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 Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 6:37 am
The Role Playing Age Has Come! Renais has fallen, and the Grado empire has begun to attempt war against near by nations.
With Renais under Grado's control, many of the Mercenary guilds have been forced to move repeatedly. With business slowing down, a small time guild owner realizes that it was useless giving out their services. lest they like the other guilds, lend themselves out to the Grado dogs. He wishes to make things right, so he'll propose madness; for what is less mad than asking mercenaries to fight for a cause, without pay at that?
*This is a tale depicting the adventures of the guild, and how their organization developed slowly into an army, alongside the hero's of our story. Please pm me with your character description using this skeleton format. Only character classes available to FE 8: The sacred stones [b]Username:[/b]
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[b]Picture:[/b] ( Optional, you are allowed to say what you appear like)
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 6:40 am
Characters:Username: Starfox2125 Name: Alex Serpentine Occupation: Leader of the Mixed branch of the Mercenary guild. Age:17 History: Became the leader due to his father dying a few years before. Tactics genius, and Highly regarded Mage warrior. Gifted mainly in anima, his strokes have been known to kill fully grown men with a single blow. Married to (__open position__) due to political reasons, however he does love her. Quick witted, and hard headed, he follows what he believes is right, and is not below any means of winning a battle aside from harming women and children. With the recent abduction of Renias, He's been forced to let more mercenaries go than he'd like, and is tired of it. Picture :  __________________________________________________________ Username: Herbblade Name: Lisa Olson Occupation: Mercenary Age: 16 History: Lisa is deceptively cheery, hiding a perceptive, dedicated personality. She is generally untrusting and shares little of her past, but follows orders. She retreats into sarcasm when trying to avoid giving a straight answer, and uses a sword because she likes fighting hand-to-hand. Appearance:  __________________________________________________________ Username: The Eraser of Souls Name: Ikari |Wrath.|Age: Eighteen. |18.|Occupation: True blade. |Master of Swords.|History: As Kid Ikari grew up using Daitos and the like to make his way though history. Now, Ikari made his skills so refined that he's considered of this modern day a true master of the swords, so he now takes his chances being the way he is and trusts people. He's known to be strong so People don't take a chance with him. Although he's known to wield twin Katti daitos that are brothers of each other. He's also known to wield a Silver sword in certain cases, it's size is that of a kodachi.Picture: _____________________________________________________________ Username: Selena616
Name: Silva Teneras
Occupation: Traveling Healer
Age: 19
History: Silva is probably the last person you'd think to have come out of a monastery. Blunt, rude and sharp, the day she turned eighteen she ditched and never looked back. She has leadership issues and will only listen to herself, which is why she is alone. She has several obsessions; her horse, gambling, and trying to find out who her parents were. She was left abandoned at the monastery by a man when she was three, that was all she ever knew about herself. She travels the land to find out the rest and hopes to one day settle down with them when she does find them.
Appearance: _____________________________________________________________ Username: Shale Darksnow Name: Erik Thrayce Age: 19 Occupation: Wandering and wondering Druid History:Being a heavy drinker, Eric has a thing for inns and pubs. Also, it's quite worth noting that he is not the nicest person in the world, as his rude, almost antisocial behavior, is usually the first thing people come to know. Under this, however, is a man with serious trust and anger issues, and coupled with the fact that he has a hard time controlling his magic sometimes, is a recipe for disaster and a lot of drunken humor. Erik was present in Renais when the country fell, and quickly took his leave. Picture: Work in progress. ___________________________________ LegixMorre Username: LegixMorre Name: Kain Ka'la'tas Age: 25 Occupation: Pirate History: Born in a small port city and raised by his father, a sailor, Kain took great pride in his early years, learning to swim before he could walk. Although his mother disliked it, his father taught him how to use an axe when the poor child was only six, training him whenever he wasn't getting taught civilized life-styles. Sadly, when he was sixteen, his decisions ultimately made his father grow dislike for him, always wanting to know when the next bit of food would come. After that, his father never came back. Because of that, Kain had to take on the life of piracy with an older crew, easily fitting in with the rough crowd from his port-life. Although it has been two years, the crew has become rather challenging to work with, and the idea of going to land always strikes him. As they near their next village, he sneaks away, leaving his old life behind and seeking to the road with his slightly lacking education and two steel axes. Now, it was up to the wind to carry him. Picture:  (Minus the sword.)
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 6:46 am
(Edit this and i will find you ninja )
Alex glared at the scene before him. It was the final act of Grado he would tolerate. Women and children burned to the stake, with the heads of men adorned upon their families graves. This entire field was in essence, pure hell. As Alex walked down the path strewn with debris, not looking back at his fellow mercenaries, he found himself clearer on his decision. For the last month and a half, they had taken small cases in protecting villages who could afford their protection, and even some who couldn't. Grado, in all it's glory couldn't even send troops to protect its new land and the people paid for it. If no one else would protect these people, he would.
" We are too late... the brigands came in from the mountain-side..." He stated, voice cold and emotionless. " This has been the latest in attacks from them, and they seem to be moving outward as of late. They finally realized no one is stopping them at this point."
Someone in the band shouted. " Maybe if we were closer to the center of Renais, we would've gotten here faster!"
"Well, Grado won't allow anything like that, it's armies are set up there for the next strike... and i'll be damned if i let them have a chance to do this to another country."
Alex stood up, and brushed himself off, taking notice in the blood covering his pants. The earth around him was soaked in it. " You people know the drill, search the remains, take any supplies we can. We might not like it, but as of late, scavenging is better than actually doing jobs. Shout if you see the brigands, and by god leave me a few, even if that is asking quite much." He said, Glaring at the houses littered across the valley. This kind of mutilation was going to end, soon, and he'd make sure of it.
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 2:20 pm
Ikari Sighed the menail actions of the others, because he was sent here to do what kill people and they are getting wasted for no logical reason. "So,.. I'm here why are you people getting trashed before battle?" He said placidly as he walked forward from the darkness. "Figures you people would be here late as ever. I'll cut to the chase, I'm Ikari, here to help." He said coldly in boredom. He was gonna just mess with them a bit the lightly let them have some fun. He waited for the good s**t. that meant the mission at hand so he waited for the others to arrive seeing Alex, and the other fellow. For now he was so bored as he spun the Arashi Ikari for a second the placed it back in the sheath. He was so bored and this wasn't that great of a party. People were so vain in getting wasted.
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Shale Darksnow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 5:09 pm
Far off from the horrors of war, Erik ordered another pint of beer. His head was already swimming pleasantly and his vision was beginning to blur, but that never stopped him before. This Jehanna pub was just the way he liked it; nearly empty and next to a large inn, where he had booked a room.
He hated Jehanna, hell, he didn't even remember fully why he was there to begin with. What he did remember whilst drunk was that something happened somewhere, and he wanted nothing to do with it. Perhaps it was this godforsaken war that the barmaid wouldn't shut up about, or perhaps he owed someone somewhere money or something. Right now, he couldn't care less as he chugged his ninth pint and slammed the glass down onto the mahogany table. "Gimme 'nother," he barked, slamming his hand down to get the attention of the barmaid.
"Sir, you've had too much as is. Perhaps you would like some water, or perhaps-"
"I don't want water, you crazy whore... Gimme 'nother pint!" He yelled, before he slipped off the chair and fell to the floor unconscious.
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 9:22 pm
((Complete edit))
Alex looked over at the stranger. " They must have hired more than one mercenaries guild..." He walked over, careful to step over the bodies and debris "What do you want now? The job ended before anyone could get here... You should just get what you can and leave..." He closed his eyes painfully. "That's what these people should have done."
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 11:11 pm
Off in the land of Frelia, Silva had just finished her rounds for the night. She really like setting a booth in some market place and playing three card or whatever card game they wanted. It was their money for her taking in her opinion. She had a rigged deck of course, she knew every fold, nick and crease in it. She threw a few matches and then would break them for all they had. Who said gambling was a man sport? The Valkyrie robes got them every time, holy women must have no skill! Stupid men, thinking they were better. She tacked up her mount and pulled herself up, debating on coming back into this town again. However, she never stayed in once place long, mostly because the next day pissed off people would hunt her. She she just rode out of one town and onward to the next. She'd hear all the news this little town had to offer.
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 11:33 pm
Erik woke suddenly to a pounding headache. The last thing he remembered was entering the pub with a woman who had vibrant red hair, then nothing. He sat up, the old bed creaking as he moved. I really should lay off the beer. There's only so much i can take before i lose it, he thought, pulling on his dark blue coat. This was his room at the inn- he recognized the odd crack in the glass window, and his pack was next to the bed. The question was currently who moved him and why. He got his things together and quickly moved to leave.
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Shale Darksnow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 12:51 pm
Lisa watched quietly, wandering through the battlefield without really seeing the bodies. Only the living matter: look for movement, she told herself calmingly. She didn't believe in stripping bodies, and she didn't need anyting that badly yet. So she looked for survivors.
There were none.
Alex was in charge, and Lisa had managed to ride out all of his purgings of people he couldn't pay or thought didn't belong with the mercenaries. She had stuck around this long, and Alex hadn't gotten them killed yet. So she would stick around until they finally forced her out.
Despite that discaring claim, the disloyalty that was starting to circulate around annoyed her to the point of wanting to do something about it. Like beat them over the heads. But she walked past the others, who were standing looking bored and annoyed, without saying anything.
Mostly because she couldn't think of anything that would be appropriate to say when she was surrounded by corpses.
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 2:01 pm
"Why waste your time with menial things like that?" He responded lightly to Alex. Ikari then walked away waiting for him to do his s**t and say to leave. He was extremely bored. He looked over at the female that walked past him with no disposition whatsoever. In short Ikari didn't care about what happened in here, as long as he was in the mercs guild to kick some a** and take some names. His form then bit his lip. "So what now?..." He said lightly as that woman passed. He then just waited for more surprises to happen. For now it was going to be a long a** week so he just took it in stride. His carpals seemed to be relaxed on his sides as his left one rested on the hilt of the daito. Furthermore, he moved from the wall quickly scanning the amassing amount of bodies as he sighed in distress thinking about something within his past.
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 2:10 pm
Lisa glared at the newcomer as he walked away.
"Well," she said sarcastically and mostly to herself, "Now we're going to go one way, and you're all going to go the other way."
She'd found something to say, but it wasn't anywhere near what she'd been thinking, so she went back to ignoring everyone. It was a weird situation for her, but she shrugged and decided to give up. No survivors and no desire to strip their bodies left her with nothing to do
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