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- post: npc,
- thread: gene khan,
- thread: yami no bakura,
- † amelia,
- † annabeth chase,
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- † clark kent,
- † courfeyrac,
- † damian wayne,
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- † gentarou kisaragi,
- † iroh,
- † jackson teller,
- † jane shepard,
- † jason todd,
- † javert,
- † joly,
- † kaine,
- † leo valdez,
- † lin beifong,
- † marius pontmercy,
- † prussia,
- † rapunzel,
- † rebecca holiday,
- † rory willams,
- † sabriel,
- † teddy altman,
- † thread: enjolras,
- † tony stark (616),
- † toro raymond,
- † vanessa cleveland,
- † éponine thénardier
Event | Landfall | Bresilyk | Phorezton
Characters: Any and all!
Date: December 3 - 11, 2013
Location: Phorezton, Bresilyk (landfall)
Situation: Tu Vishan makes landfall at the winterbound republic of Bresilyk!
Warnings/Rating: Please include warnings in comment subject lines
OOC Post | Approved Items | Special Gifts
Aihsohlow | Phorezton | Markutte | Countryside
The smokey, warm home of the wood miners guild. This is a thriving secondary industry, with the center of town being devoted to an elevator that descends into a large cavern in which a strange form of fungus grows that possesses many of the same traits of wood. The majority of the town works at some job related to the Rhook fungus, either in the mining or the processing of it. They build and sell beautiful Rhook furniture, carts, and other wood-based paraphernalia here. A number of auctions are held here, with the items often bearing a smokey scent or bit of ash - explained as having been recovered from the ashes of a recent fire.
All visitors must report to their customs entry, an easy diversion given that it is the only entry into the town. Provision of an adequate gift will result in their tin visa being stamped with a series of lines that looks like the rings of a tree. The police here are marginally more relaxed about proof of identification, but they are sharply on the lookout for arson and any property-related crimes. There is a smokey scent hanging in the air and a whole section of the city is little more than a warm, charred cinder. Questions about this earn the explanation of a dark mindset overcoming half the residents of that area only two months back and it worsened quickly into strife. One night, the area went up in flames and many of the residents perished with their homes and nearly the whole town was lost. Since then, they have been careful about fires and changes in personality both, with many residents currently residing in jail until their foul tempers dissipate.
Customs | Settlement | Auctions | Harvest Haul | Other
Date: December 3 - 11, 2013
Location: Phorezton, Bresilyk (landfall)
Situation: Tu Vishan makes landfall at the winterbound republic of Bresilyk!
Warnings/Rating: Please include warnings in comment subject lines
Aihsohlow | Phorezton | Markutte | Countryside
The smokey, warm home of the wood miners guild. This is a thriving secondary industry, with the center of town being devoted to an elevator that descends into a large cavern in which a strange form of fungus grows that possesses many of the same traits of wood. The majority of the town works at some job related to the Rhook fungus, either in the mining or the processing of it. They build and sell beautiful Rhook furniture, carts, and other wood-based paraphernalia here. A number of auctions are held here, with the items often bearing a smokey scent or bit of ash - explained as having been recovered from the ashes of a recent fire.
All visitors must report to their customs entry, an easy diversion given that it is the only entry into the town. Provision of an adequate gift will result in their tin visa being stamped with a series of lines that looks like the rings of a tree. The police here are marginally more relaxed about proof of identification, but they are sharply on the lookout for arson and any property-related crimes. There is a smokey scent hanging in the air and a whole section of the city is little more than a warm, charred cinder. Questions about this earn the explanation of a dark mindset overcoming half the residents of that area only two months back and it worsened quickly into strife. One night, the area went up in flames and many of the residents perished with their homes and nearly the whole town was lost. Since then, they have been careful about fires and changes in personality both, with many residents currently residing in jail until their foul tempers dissipate.
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I... [He is so not teacher material.] I haven't exactly been classically trained.
Besides, you know me. A me. Would you be trained by me?
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And as much as it can be a drain on her spare time, prevent her from sleeping in, or even spending time with her friends, May has never been one to turn down the opportunity to practice and improve her skills. Her sense of responsibility means she has to make the most of her powers, and that isn't limited to just putting on a costume.]
If that's supposed to be an offer, yes.
[She should probably not tell him what the Kaine of her world said when she tried to hit him with a makeshift weapon.]
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I guess you could watch me and we could go from there.
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I learn fast, I promise.
[She wasn't actually expecting him to offer.]
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Fine.
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I won't let you down. Really.
[He might think that now but May will actually be a good student.]
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Why would you want to know how to use a sword, anyway?
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[He probably wouldn't take hearing that she took a Scrier sword through her stomach very well so she'll just... leave that bit out. She doesn't want to upset him with something like that.]
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[...Excuse her while she realizes what she just said and to who.]
-I didn't mean for that to sound like that.
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Don't say that again.
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[She is definitely aware she crossed a line there, even if it was by mistake. If she said that to the Kaine she knew back home, she probably would've gotten the same reaction- except he and her dad had never told her, and probably never intended to. Which makes it that much worse, really.]
I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it like that.
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[Kaine's always been a fan of "ignore it and it didn't happen," so why should now be any different?]
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I know, but I've seen enough people who only have skill to know that it can still take you pretty far.
[She might have the strength, agility, and stamina of a spider, but American Dream's a serious athlete and strong contender even against superpowered bad guys.]
I'm willing to take every advantage I can make for myself.
[Without breaking her moral code, of course.]
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[He might be talking from experience here...]
You're already smarter than your father.
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I know. Just because I'm younger than you, doesn't mean you need to tell me! I know it can boil down to luck, but practice and skill still make a difference! Enough to be important! I don't want to rely on just luck! I'm just lucky that Normie and the symbiote were nearby when that Scrier stabbed me through the chest!
[...Oh no did she just say that. The brief bubble of anger and annoyance is quickly burst, leaving her looking shocked that she just told him that.]
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Wait.
Did you just say that a Scrier stabbed you?! What the hell was that idiot agent doing when that happened, standing there?!
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What agent? Who are you talking about? [She knows she hadn't told Kaine that much about her world, so she had no clue who he meant.] You- the other you- had some- I don't know, vision?- of it happening and I somehow saw it when I touched him, [How, she has no idea] and I tried to avoid it by switching costumes but it didn't work out.
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Kaine stiffens at the mention of his visions, and brings a hand up to rub his eyes.] I do not miss those... I swear most of them were self-fulfilling prophecies...
[He looks over at May.] What happened? After? [Other Him better have killed those damn Scriers.]