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Xeios You WANKER!         Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Xeios smiled evilly, his face expressed the true ill feelings of many years of living...
"I left...because you, and the others...That's no longer important." Xeios' eyes shut again, he was tired, but not helpless. His hands moved to the knife, and removed it from Sandra's side within a split second. "Do not cross me, woman." The last word came across as a vindictive hatred, if words could burn, that would sear her flesh...He held the knife by the tip, and out to Sandra, still believing it to be Keira. "Go ahead, kill me, rid me of this torture. But with my death, remember that your hopes of defeating the chairman, and his associates, are thrown to the gutter. Chaos cannot even stop me now. At least, that is to the best of my knowledge." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Xeios smiled once more, he looked cocky, but rumors said that he could back it up with true ability. So pig-headedness was rightly earned.
"Actually, no one. I can't see anyone taking this belt, though I can see myself giving it away to a good cause. Perhaps a fighter who reminds me of myself. Though none have arisen as of yet." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| I'm in.
And a weapon list could have categories, and the fighter could pick the weapon in his category, such as:: Swords- Longsword Short sword Twin swords Scimitar Katana Wakizashi Broad sword Great sword Swallow(the twin sided sword) Two-Handed Sword Knives-- Twin knives Knife Dagger Twin Daggers Axes-- Double-bladed Axe Great Axe Hand Axe Hatchet Two handed Axe Axe Hammers-- Warhammer Mallet Gauntlets-- Gauntlets(offensive/defensive) Polearms-- Halberds Pole-Axes Pole-swords Spear Lance Staff Pole Hope I didn't forget anything. Oh, and if you don't want to let someone pick their own weapon in the category, then you can just randomize both, for two levels of randomization.. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Alright but as I see it, the pole/staff kind of thing would have the bonus of being lighter than their other counterparts, due to the fact that one side of the other weapons would be weighted with metal.
I understand the gauntlet thing, but you could use those Katar thingies, which are attachments to the hands, that are long blades used kind of like brass knuckles are used. And could you post an updated weapons list? Maybe include some weapons that I don't have posted...And take out the ones you don't want used... |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Xeios blushed. He hoped she wouldn't notice, but there seemed that there was nothing he could do about it now. He wiped the amazingly dark red blood on his shirt, giving the feel that the shirt could have been another color at one time, but had simply been stained by blood. The wound seemed to have closed already. He held a broken needle in his hand. Damn...These were hard to break. He shook his head, and tossed the needle aside. He was bringing up the rear again. How boring this was. He moved to the side, and threw one of the needles down the hallway, it whizzed past everyone else, and Xeios attuned his hearing to its sound. A light click was heard.
"The hallway is only about forty more feet deep. I think there is a large iron door at the bottom, from the sound at least..." Xeios was right, and as the party reached the door, even less was visible behind them. Xeios looked at the door, there was something inscribed...He lifted his voodoo doll to the inscription, and the right light spread out from the eyes of the doll. The writing was visible now, and it most likely spoke eerie words to the intruders...Xeios was unable to see it, for he had to sacrifice parts of himself to activate the doll. I'm shit out of idea on what this could say.  , just something about where they are. I dunno, and if you can't think of anything, just say it's a mythic language that you can't understand...I don't know where you want to take us... |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Ok, that's fine, just was wondering. And on an afterthought, maybe you shouldn't have too many sword type weapons in the tourney, because, if you want to challenge someone to use a weapon they are not used to, then anyone having swords could be at a technical advantage, because they are the most popular weapons in sim. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Xeios peered out from the third story window of an old abandoned warehouse. His yellow eyes and white hair stood out in the darkness. This man wanted to fight, he would have his fight and his death. Soutsteel rode Xeios' back, at the base of his spine. It's eye seemed inscribed into the blade, age old scratchings of the swordmaker. but something about it seemed frightening, it seemed to capture the soul with a mere bit of eye contact. Xeios' dark red dress-shirt lay open across his chest, revealing that armor on his left side, and the bandages underneath. His tight black leather pants had a few stylized holes in them, and his belt hung loosely off tho his left side. Shinfu was seen, being held by it's rope and black metal sheath.The grandiose sword was kept in this primitive looking sheath.
Xeios face was very attractive, and his white hair was long, and parted over the left side. The hair framed his face, and reached to just below his chin on all sides.his smiled revealed slightly pointed canines. He saw the man stop and say something. That was his cue. But instead of going for a fancy show, he simply walked down the nearby stairs and made his way to the thick door. He effortlessly kicked the door open, and beheld the man as best he could in this dim light. Xeios did not speak, this was one who he remembered fighting before. This man was not difficult, but he might have gotten better. "Ready..." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Xeios threw himself to the side, leaping out of the way of the blast. His feet skidded on the ground, his black combat boots providing a slowing factor. He ran forward with great speed and brought a quick slash with Shinfu to Alex's chest. The slash was very fast, and the entire move seemed to take less than four seconds to completely pull off. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Xeios waited for the woman to finish. She seemed to be insane with rage, or some inner insanity. I guess that happens to all of our 'mythological' species. He looked dead into those 'soul-piercing' eyes, and smiled.
"Sandra, how pleasant of you to join us. We were just having a chat with you." Xeios chuckled softly. "So, do you mean to suggest we, join you as the chimaera, and attack this organization? How bold..." Xeios chuckled again, this was turning out to be fun...no a blast. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Xeios chuckled again.
"And how...do you think I feel? to have the knowledge of most of the Vampiric happennings from almost two-thousand years? Living through those times is worse than the knowledge of those times." Xeios' face was contorted with anger. "Woman, I will help you rid this planet from it's frail existence. But you must do something for me..." Xeios sneered. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| "As of yet, I only want to challenge Leviathan. I want to see how this powerful fighter works, completely from first-hand experience. That Is how I learn and train to be the best I can." | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Xeios smiled. His face showed true joy. Small dew drops of blood appeared on the blade. His body began shaking with laughter. The blood slid off the blade, tkaing the harmful bacteria with it. The blood was by all means magical, and seemed to take the bacteria into itself and use magically enhanced white blood cells to fight it off with amazing ease. The blood dripped into a puddle on the ground. Xeios clasped the sword with two hands, and held it close to his face. He gently licked a spot of blood from the blade, and smiled again.
His eyes flashed green for a moment. His eyes scanned the area. The window, on the fifth story of the building to his left, cracked. A thin line from top to bottom. "Your threats are empty, my mastery of blood allows me to cure diseases and fight off this powerful bacteria you control." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Xeios grinned at her thought. We will take control, but by force, not by agreement.
"My more sensitive self wants an heir. Get us a child and we will change her. She will become our descendant, the only one of a pure heart who will inherit our power." Xeios looked off for a second, then drew his eyes to the piercing glance of Sandra. "Sandra, do this for me, and I will take care of everything. I just need time with her." Xeios sounded sincere and human for once. He was in the most sane persona that he has been in quite a while. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| "Sure, Levi, you made a battle that I was too late for (damns Cairoi), but I stillw nna fight you, so with your newfound time, let us battle!"
Xeios smiled and clenched his fist as if her were ready for a fight. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| We'll follow your rules, that sounds good to me. So, on with the engagement. Erm...Battle...
Sand stretches in every direction. Forming dunes and valleys. The occasional mountain breaks from the sand, and seems to scrape the sky. Clouds form in a circular fashion around the endless battlefield. The center of this circular cloud formation, holding a moon in its grasp, and cradled by the stars. The ever-darkening sky seems to break and lighten to the west. But this feeling of hope, the want of the sun, is crushed as the light slips from view. The sand begins swirling about, seemingly focused on one point, where it rises and creates a dust devil, or a small tornado. The tornado becomes violent, hurling small rocks around, but the power is greatly lost almost as rapidly as it came about. The dust devil fades, and leaves a true devil in it's wake. Teeth of white, and eyes of yellow, increase the panic of the area around. Those eyes, the yellow eyes, coming from another world, or at least, a parralel world. His skin was seen, pale, or if one were to use the politically correct term, he was fair-skinned. His skin revealed no flaws. And if he were a woman, he would be described as 'beautiful.' His thin lips were opened in a sneer. Revealing his white teeth, and canines which were slightly larger than average. His hair, framed his face, and length-wise it went to the base of his neck. The man wore a simple dress-shirt, crimson in color, and left unbuttoned. The long-sleeves were rolled up. And overall his chest area was left uncovered, except for the bandages, and his breastplate made of black adamantium. A link was created between this weapon and the sword which rested on his back. Connecting the powers of the two, and making the armor extraordinarily protective. He word black leather pants, which fit him tightly, and his white iron cross belt shone in the light. He had left his championship belt at home, this was not a challenge for his title, this was a challenge based on his honor, and the will to remain at the top, with the elite. His second sword, which actually was his primary, rested on his left side, and was a katana in image, but a weapon deadly enough to tear through the toughest of metals. Folded over three thousand times, the mithril composing this metal could hardly be crushed that thinly. It was hundreds, possibly thousands of pounds in weight. His eyes scanned the sky, it was beautiful. A night of pure chaos, beginning with total peace... is that a good enough intro?
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Xeios grinned, he drew the angel from the demon, now it was time to expell the demon for some large amount of time. Possibly forever. Xeios held his swords outwards, and small blac orbs appeared on the inside of them. Drawing towards one another. The force seemed to become greater almost instantly, he would not have too much time for this. Amazingly he was straining to pull the weapons apart, it was not time. Sweat trickled down from his forehead A small bead of clear sweat. It dropped to the floor, and the silence seemed to amplify the volume of the droplet crashing open on the ground. The droplet, after it shattered, oddly seemed to freeze in place. It had become ice, and in all actuality, the whole arena seemed to drastically become colder in a mater of seconds. Was this part of Xeios' strategy? | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Name: Jack Ballain
Age: 24 History: A weapon enthusiast, and marksman. Jack Ballain, winner of the golden gun awards for the past six years, the only time he has legally been able to enter the contest. His parent lef thim in an orphanage, and was adopted by a nice catholic family. Hating every moment of this life, he left at as early of an age as possible. At seventeen he was emancipated on the claims of child abuse, though no such thing happened, Jack lied to get his way. And here he is now, loked in a room with a bunch of crazies. How fun... Speciality/Career: His speciality is with no doubt guns and weaponry. But his career is of the less grand and fascianting state. he is a bartender in the local strip club. The epicenter of corruption and a great place for scoundrels to hang out. Jack opened his eyes, the light hurt them. He is used to a dark room, and the nightlife. He considers himself nocturnal, making the day his sleeptime, and the night his time to party. His skin was pale, and his eyes a blue which sometimes seemed to be gray, depending on his mood. His straight black hair was to the back of his neck, and parted in the middle. Though several strands hung across his face. He looked around, this rom as too bright. What asshole turned the lights on. his head was swimming and then he realized...He was not in his home.He lept up, His longsleeve dresshirt had it's sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Underneath he wore a red beater. And the dress-shirt had the top three buttons open, and the bottom button as well. He examined the room. His feet were covered by his black combat boots, strapped up the the shin. His tight jeans, blue and stonewashed, gave some contrast to his black clothing. But nothing too noticable. He wore a black belt around his waist, The emblem of an iron cross placed in the middle. The message rang over the speakers. Jack's eyes widened, this was bad. He was in a strange place, but seemed to be fine. For now. Across the room he spotted his hat. A black fedora. After fixing the red and brown feathers, he placed it on his head. And took a better look at his surroundings. There were other people here, but they all seemed to be fine. Jack got a hold of himself and put a controlled look on his very attractive face. What Jack is wearing is actually exactly what I was wearing at that time, , Except for the combat boots which I haven't bought yet. *shakes fist* |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Xeios grew impatient, awating Sandra's answer.
"I asked you a question, I expect an answer!" |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Jack looked around at the commotion of the people getting to know each other, he hated it...
"Humans...despicable creatures..." Though Jack was, himself, a human, he hated the way they acted, their weakness, and thier morality from the bottom of his heart. He had followed behind, where he always was. Left alone. Just how he liked it... |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4864 days Last activity: 1174 days |
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| Jack looked at Kaijin.
"Death is a requiem and a luxury I have not yet found." He shot a glance at Chris. And very quickly he had his black revolver out, from seemingly no location. He aimed the gun at Chris' head, and had already pulled back the hammer. "Do not test me with such pitiful insults." Jack had no regard for human life, and he would not hesitate to kill anyone in his way. This maze was to test their skills, their prowess, and the cheap whiners would be killed. By his gun or the maze's traps... |
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