Wizards and Warriors RP

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  • Belial: *blush* Well now...How did you know I was prince? *chuckle* It doesn't matter. I don't really feel that way at all. *proceed dancing*

    Lilith: *chuckle and snuggle lovingly against Zarak* You flatterer. I am not possibly that irresistible, am I? Besides, look who is talking. *smile gently* I love you too cute face.
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • Queen Rhimeth couldn't help but be surprised.
    The solution seemed so easy, and yet...

    She slowly shook her head.
    "I fear that gaining approval from the human village may not be as easy as you think. In fact, I am genuinely surprised they haven't attacked us in the fashion of an angry mob."

    The harpy twins had disappeared. It was assumed that the older of them was giving her younger sister "The Talk".
    Queen Rhimeth pushed this idle thought out of her mind, continuing to speak.

    "The terms are agreeable, but I fear the humans won't be as understanding. Put simply, we are monsters in their eyes."

    Strangely enough, a harpy messenger chose that exact moment to rush in.
    "The villagers have finally launched an assault, they're heading this way!"
    The messenger said, surprising Rhimeth a bit.
    "Expected, but how do they even know of our location?"
    "They must've followed those two!"

    The harpy queen sighed.
    "You wanted to speak with the human chief, Lamia. What better time than now?"

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • S: nods and turns to Tristam.
    "Tristam? I fear these humans may need subduing, as much as I detest the idea.
    If the need arises, I want your word of honor that you will not kill, but will subdue."
    She gives him a look that says she won't take no for an answer.

    Z: I smile and hold Lilith's head over my heart.
    "You are my life now, Lilith."

  • Belial: *blush a bit and press her closer against him* Whatever special you saw in me, must be indeed special. I would hate not being enough for such an amazing creature.

    Lilith: *shiver a bit, not of being cold but of being happy while listening to his heart* And that will never change my love. Whatever is waiting for us I will always be there for you because you helped me more than you think. *snuggle almost wrapping around him, not wanting to move away*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • "Ah, right. One ass-kicking coming right up. Don't worry, you have my word. No killing for me, or any demons inside me, for that matter."
    Grinning wickedly, Tristam rushed out the door.

    Stairs? Bridges? Who needed those? No, the half-demon just jumped off the tallest part of the harpy village, landing with a loud crash on the ground.
    His legs flared with pain upon hitting said ground, but thankfully had not crushed into dust, nor broken in any way. Because the writer was kind enough to bend the laws of reality.

    He saw the angry mob approaching, then stopping before him. They weren't very well armed, pitch-forks, scythes, and torches at the most.
    "Did you do it?"
    Asked one of the villagers, of whom the half-demon quickly recognized to be Ariana, who was the only one to wield an actual weapon, a spear.

    "No."
    She, and all the other women she'd gathered, were shocked by this answer.
    Even more shocking was what Tristam said next.
    "You are to lay down your weapons and walk away."

    Outrage was the next reaction.
    "W-WHAT?! You can't be serious! What about the hostages, our husbands!"
    "Oh, I am serious. They'll be released if you co-operate."

    Their response was to glare at Tristam, raising their weapons again.
    "Traitor! I should've known better than to send a demon of all things! Attack!"
    "Agh, I hate fighting women, but... You asked for it. "

    [OOC: Something to listen to while this fight ensues.]

    "Don't hold back! Send this demon back to hell!"
    The half-demon just stood there as the entire mob charged, not even taking out his weapon.
    "Now you see me..."
    They were two seconds away from striking him.
    "And now, you don't. Dimension door!"

    And then, he was gone. He reappeared a few feet above, coming down upon the mob hard.
    He landed in the middle of it, slamming a fist into the ground, causing a small shock-wave that caused most of the villagers to stumble and fall to the ground.
    His hand hurt, sure, but he got the desired effect.

    The harpies stayed back once the fighting began, believing the demon swordsman to be more than enough to handle this crowd.

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • Lilith: *sigh and smile* Thank you. I needed that for so long. Who would have thought that coming here would do me so much good.

    Belial: *chuckle and blush more* Eh, I ain't cute. Not at all. *smile at her* Something good for me in the future? Well, that is first. *chuckle and nuzzle her cheek*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • *she nuzzles him back* your cute to me, and im leaving it at that. *she teased, hearing the timer go off for the oven as she went and pulled out their dinner. as she put it down on the stove, the steam coming off the food ran over her arm as she hissed in pain a little*

  • Within minutes, the attackers were all but decimated, with one exception.
    Even when her allies had fallen, knocked unconscious or barely conscious, Ariana refused to fall.

    Also, she knew damn well how to use that spear of hers. Using her long reach, she managed to keep the half-demon at bay.
    Of course, the spear itself wasn't cheap, made mostly of metal, iron or steel most likely, and was made more for cutting than piercing, though using it to jab things was still an option.

    "Ice Needles!"
    "Whoa, what the hell?!"
    And boy did Tristam get a surprise when she revealed that she could use magic!
    Said half-demon dived out of the icy shards' path, rolling to his feet, only to see Ariana's spear heading straight for his face.

    He received a cut on his cheek as he moved his head to the side, black blood flowing from the wound.
    Tristam found his chance to counter, and took it, grabbing Ariana's weapon by the pole, he yanked hard in an attempt to disarm her.

    It worked, sort of. Good thing was, she was weaponless.
    The bad part was that she was now on top of him, having stumbled right into him and sending them both tumbling to the ground.

    "Sorry to disappoint, but I've already got a girlfriend."
    The smirking half-demon said, earning himself a slap to the face.
    Even though the situation was somewhat embarrassing, the human had her enemy pinned, and refused to stand and let him free.

    She failed to account for her enemy's teleportation trick, though, and she soon found herself hastily grabbing her spear again.

    Up above, the harpy queen watched the battle with great interest, but also concern. Was using force the best of ideas in this scenario?
    A plan was already forming into Rhimeth's mind. Crazy, perhaps, and maybe suicidal, but theoretically, it could work.

    "Lamia, order your champion to stand down. Do not ask questions, just do it."

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

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  • S: Goes outside and shouts to Tristam.
    "Tristam! Stand down now!
    Put down your weapon!"
    She then turns to Rhimeth.
    "if he dies or gets hurt because of this, I will personally see your head on a platter, Rhimeth."
    The promise's truth is apparent in her eyes, but her body language says she was doing nothing more than making a promise.

  • Belial: *jerk when Liara hissed and take her arm gently* Oh...let me see that... *smile and go to get a towel and to soak it into the cold water* I am sorry I don't know how to cool off I only know how to heat things up. *chuckle and get back putting the towel over her arm* It shouldn't be too bad...

    Lilith: *kiss him back with the same passion and use telepathy* Please, stay the night. Stay with me...

    Denise: *chuckle and blush avoiding his arm and leaning to hug him* I am so glad as well. It was really fun and productive. Thank you so...
    Brew Master: *shout madly* There you are you naughty elf! digital-art-gallery.com/oid/78…ure_image_digital_art.jpg
    Combat mater: *cross arm and frown* You should be ashamed you ignorant offspring! digital-art-gallery.com/oid/60…ure_image_digital_art.jpg
    Denise: *jerk and move away from Icynato bowing her head and ears facing her teachers* I... I was just... I...
    Brew master: *sight worryingly not being able to stay mad for a long time* You made us worry abut you little one...
    Combat master: *frown angrily* Oh you are so going to train this through until you redeem yourself. *glare at Icynato and come closer* Andy you! Boy! Who do you think you are?! *stare angrily*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • "Wha...? Stand down...? ARE YOU F-"

    Having been distracted with shouting his thoughts about surrendering, Ariana had sweeped Tristam's legs out from under him with her spear, and quickly brought it to his neck.
    "My win, your loss."
    "Eh, whatever. Cheater."

    Before the angry woman could think of what to do with her "defeated" opponent, she heard the flapping of wings, and turned to face the harpy.
    She was surprised, to say the least. She didn't expect the harpy queen herself to challenge her like this.

    Several harpy warriors made to guard their queen, but a command from her forced them back.
    "Do not interfere." She'd said.

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • Lilith: *smile gently* I just can't get used not to have you around these days. *chuckle*

    Combat master: *frown and lean towards Icynato's face glaring with her fire coloured eyes* How can I possibly sure that you had no mean intentions to her? Well?
    Denise: N-no master, he was just trying to help me.
    Brewing master: *sigh* But Denise, we told you it is too dangerous out here. You know Dareen gets angry every time...she'll rip that boy apart
    Denise: *stare in shock* N-no I...
    Combat master/Dareen: *sigh* Oh keep your pants on I ain't no god damn beast. I just want to talk t a boy that's all. *stare at Icynato* Who are you anyway...except for being Icynato Kytozaki...
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!