Fire Emblem: Eternal Warrior

[Jaybob]

OOC: I'm stopping because i seem to be saying strange things in every post because it's quite confusing plus i'm not that good at this stuff... I can make lots of long posts all the time. If you want to you can control Mika if you like.

 

[oni flygon]

The battle continued, nonetheless and Hideaki found himself exhausted and now surrounded by three layers of soldiers: infantry, armors and even annoying archers.

"A little help?" he muttered as his thunder tome was savagely used and only a few pages were left. "This won't last long..."

"Any last words, you worthless sellsword?" The Daien captain yelled at him.

 

[Kurosaki]

OOC: Sorry I'm taking so long to post guys, it's exam time. vv;;

IC: "Sorry I'm a little late!" David called out as he cut down the first archer in the layer surrounding Hideaki with a horizontal slash. "Had a little issue with three soldiers wielding lances!" The fall of the archer and the sound of David's voice distracted the rest of the numbers for a moment as the apparent leader of the sorry group tried to get them back in line.

"Hmph, I didn't expect to find you here, m'lord. Betraying your country and family are you?" He said in a very disturbing tone of voice, as he looked towards the sky. "I'm sure your parents would love to hear about this. They may even cast you from the family. Troops, take the mage from the Temple, we leave now!"

"Glad to see you haven't changed at all, Suvius." David said in reply with a large grin on his face. "Still listening to that dillusional old man I see." In return, Suvius scowled, and road off towards the town's exit upon his steed, his red armor fading into the background as he walked into the darkness of the night. At first, it would have appeared that I allowed Daein to get a hold of that mage. However, the figure that appeared from behind I nearby tree proved otherwise. He had made his way out when we had distracted the soldiers...

OOC: Sorry if my post is vague or whatever... so tired... xx

 

[Burninating_Torchic]

Hope it's not too late to join!
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Name: Jirae (No last name. Ashamed of his parents, Jirae shunned his last name)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class & Weapon: Mage, Specializing in Fire Magic
Profession: Currently an unemployed wandering mage. See backstory.
Appearance: Jirae, being a former member of the Daein Army, stuck to his uniform, but customized it a bit. He wears the standard robes and hood of Mages in the fire emblem world, but with a bit of a color scheme change. The hood is black with red lines running down it, starting right above his eyes and going all the way down the back of the hood and robe. The robe itself is also mostly black, but has a red line on each side of the sleeves (above, below, left, and right of the hand) that runs to the back of the robe and meets up with the red line on it's side running from the hood. Jirae is 5'10" and weighs about 130 lbs. Under the hood you can see that he has brown hair, and brown eyes.
Personality: Jirae's troubled past led him to be a very coldhearted individual. Since quitting the Daein army, he has had no long time Beorc friends. Because of this, he has learned to hate other Beorc. The only true friends he ever made were Laguz, so he greatly sympathizes with the Laguz and usually wishes he himself had been born a Laguz. When confronted with other Beorc for whatever reason, he usually tries and finishes any business he has with them as soon as possible. Laguz, on the other hand, he usually engages in conversation when he comes across them. Because of his hate for Beorc (explained in backstory), he is usually shunned from society, and in turn hates the Beorc even more and continues to wander the countryside. Despite his outer nature, on the inside he is a very kind person and is very capable of making Beorc friends.
Backstory: Jirae's father was a general of the Daein army, so he was naturally trained with a sword to fight for Daein from birth. Around age 7 Jirae began to realize that he hated the sword. He felt that true weakness was relying on a piece of metal to fight. Due to this, he began training in the art of magic behind his father's back, with the help of a family friend, a Sage in his late teens named Delgarn who was also a daeian general. About a year after Jirae began training with magic, his father found out and told him that mages were weaklings, that that is not the path he should take. Countless times Jirae tried to express his feelings to his father, but was always ignored. Jirae continued his magic lessons with Delgarn, despite what his father thought. Through both his trainings, Jirae became proficient with both magic and the sword by age 13. It was on his 13th birthday that he challenged his father to a battle. His father refused, explaining that it would not be fair. In response, Jirae launched a fire spell at his father's back. Jirae's father was not the forgiving type, and was infuriated that his son was still using magic. Instead of attacking his son, he turned to Delgan. Jirae pleaded him to stop, but his mind was made up. Delgan accepted the challenge, having the same view on magic and swords as Jirae. It was a surprisingly long battle, but in the end, Delgan tired from fatigue. Being a general a much longer time, Jirae's father was not as easily tired. He lifted his sword to strike the final blow, when a tail whipped the sword from his hand. Alarmed, he looked around him for Laguz, but found none. He heard Jirae gasp and point at Delgan, so he looked. On the floor, in Delgan's robes, was a dragon tribe Laguz. The Laguz picked up Jirae and flew away, leaving Daein far behind.
They soon arrived at Goldoa, where the Laguz revealed that he was Delgan. Amazed, Jirae questioned how a Laguz had become able to use magic, to which Delgan did not answer. In the time spent in Goldoa, Jirae began to hate Beorc and become great friends with many Laguz. Everything was perfect until one day...when his father came back for him. Daein invaded Goldoa, killing many Laguz-friends of Jirae and Delgan. Many Daein soldiers were lost in the conquest to the Goldoan capital, but even more goldoans were killed. When Daein finally made it to the capital, Delgan was ready to fight, and so was Jirae. Jirae's father warned Jirae that because they were on opposite sides, he would show no mercy, even against his own family. Jirae replied with the same, and so the fight began. Once again the battle raged on for a very long time, but in the end, Delgan was slain. Enraged, Jirae let loose an extremely powerful fireball, and incinerated his father. Overextended from using so much power, Jirae fell unconscious.
Three years later, on his 17th birthday, Jirae set out from Goldoa, to wander the land looking for a way to help the Laguz.


RP Sample: Hmm, wow. I think that was a pretty impressive backstory, that may well have been considered an RP sample, despite the lack of dialogue, which was intentional. If you would like an additional RP Sample, let me know.
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Also, if it's not too much trouble, could someone clue me in to whatever is currently going on? Seeing as though he was last reported wandering the lands, I could introduce Jirae pretty much anywhere in Tellius.

 

[oni flygon]

"Oh geez..." Hideaki gave off a sigh of relief. "That was so close..." He then turned his attention towards David. He overheard the conversation between the captain of the Daien troops and him and his curiosity was ablaze.

"Hey, you!" he yelled out, pointing at David. "I've heard everything. So you're one of them, huh?"

 

[Loki]

Avis looked around the old house she used to love and live in. It certainly wasn't this house...she thought as she looked at the dirty dishes piled up in the sink, the cobwebs that hung just about everywhere. Dear old mom had left dad after finding out he worked in the Black Trade. She never really found out Avis was in it too.
It felt so good to sit in her father's chair. She used to be beaten by her if she even touched it. Of course, she could afford much better than this now, but there was just that quality of success roaming around the cotton in the chair. Avis almost fell asleep but quickly snapped herself awake.
Worst mistake of a novice assassin. Falling asleep at the scene of the crime! Avis quickly gathered her poison's and carefully placed them in a bag at her side, the thick layers of the bag concealing entirely the sound of poison viles clicking together.
She let herself climb gracefully up onto the roof as her back skirt fluttered in the wind.
"Wonder who's next." She muttered to herself, a pleased smirk etching across her face.

'Killing everyone you knew allows you a fresh start to your new level of sinful life.' Skar had said to her when she protested. He hadn't really let her respond either in the vice grip he held her in just for protesting in the first place.

That she had to keep in mind during her next job. It wouldn't be too hard, as those words stuck to you like glue...sorta like how Skar's eyes always seemed to be on you, whether he was miles away or not. Avis stared into the full moon. It was nighttime in this part of the world. Who knew whether it was lunch time or morning or evening in where she was going. She dearly hoped it was night, as it would make life ten times easier.

 

[Kurosaki]

OOC: That's fine, BT. Is calling you BT okay? Anyways, Daein troops just attempted to capture Kalace at Port Toha, but our characters managed to trick them and the troops just left. It is early nightfall now, I believe.

IC: "Yeah, what of it?" David said firmly in reply. He had no intention of showing any weakness to this fellow. "Do you have some sort of issue with that? Would you like to kill me? You're welcome to, you know. I'll be killed by my own kind sooner or later." The sad part was, it was the truth. He was more then likely branded as a traitor now, and that would mean death.

"You saved me before, warrior of Daein, why is that?" Kalace finally spoke up. "You could have left me to drown, but you didn't." With that question asked, David turned his back to the group.

"It's true, I am from Daein, but that doesn't mean I follow Ashnard's orders. I watched you and your sister last night, mage. How they threw you in the river, and took your sister away on the back of a Wyvern."

"What was that? They took Bethany? She's alive?" Kalace inquired. He was speaking much faster now, to a point where it was almost impossible to tell what he was saying. It was a sign that he was either excited, nervous, or both.

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Meanwhile, in the middle of the desert near Begnion, a girl awoke, covered almost entirely in sand. Her long, ruby hair, which was tied into two pigtails, flowed over her shoulder and down to her waist. She was clothed in white robes, and she held a book very close to her chest. As she sat up, her flaming red eyes surveyed the land in search for something familiar, anything familiar. Alas, all she found was sand, and she stood up, before walking blindly through the unknown area.

 

[Electric Hero]

As I got near the docks, the group of soldiers ran in the opposite direction... to the entrance of Port Toha... they were leaving. I still decided to go to the docks to find out what happened there. "I wonder... where is Hideaki?" I asked myself as I slowly walked towards the docks.

When I got there, I saw the same guy that almost blinded us with his armor. He looked like one of the Daein soldiers, but he wasn't doing anything wrong... so I just stood there watching. Infront of me, that guy was talking to a mage, which said things really fast. A bit behind that mage, stood Hideaki, with his tome almost without pages. "Hey, you are that guy... with the blinding armor... you look like one of them... but you don't like one..." I said to the owner of the blinding armor as I sheated my sword.

ooc: sorry if it is not good... but I'm so exhausted right now... can't think well... ^^;;;

 

[Burninating_Torchic]

OOC: Yes, please call me BT. On the other forums I'm at, anyone who calls me by my full screenname is either very polite or very noobish. BT's what I'm usually called, for shortness's sake.
Hmm...toha, eh? Alrighty.
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"Let me off the boat!" Jirae exclaimed. He was on a boat headed toward Port Toha, and he intended to get off there.
"I don't think so. Don't think we don't know who you are." A big burly man replied, tying Jirae to a pole using some sturdy rope. "You've stolen something that Daein wants."
"Stolen? I've never stolen anything in my life!" Jirae responded in a yell.
"Don't try and lie to me, punk." The man said, reaching into Jirae's robe's pocket.
"Watch it!" Jirae exclaimed, struggling to get free but to no avail. "Stupid humans..."
"Humans?" The man questioned. "Hah! Don't be tryin' to lie about that too, kid. I can tell you're a Beorc, same as me."
"I'm not the same as you," Jirae responded, "I'm not an idiot."
"What did you say?!" The man shouted in a rage. "Look, kid, hand over what you stole and I won't have to hurt you!"
"You should be worried about me hurting you, not the other way around." Jirae smirked. He flicked his wrist behind the pole, and the pole shot up in flames. The ropes burned and Jirae was freed.
"This kid's a mage?!" The man said in surprise, staggering back. "Grr..." He reached behind him and pulled an axe out of a barrel. "That's it, you're dead, punk." He charged at Jirae, enraged.
"Something you may want to consider for next time," Jirae said, dodging the reckless charge with ease, "Use magical rope." He flicked his hand outward, and a fireball hit the man, lighting his clothes on fire.
"Argh! I'm on fire!" The man exclaimed, jumping off the edge of the boat and into the ocean. In response to the screaming, people began to come out of the cabins.
"Hey! The prisoner's free!" One exclaimed.
"Like I said, I'll be going now." Jirae said as the boat drifted into line with the Toha docks. He aimed a fireball at the ground beneath his feet and shot upward, agily landing on the docks. Water began shooting up through the hole he had created in the dock, and people aboard the ship began panicking frantically.
"Wow." Jirae said. "That was lucky." He turned around and saw a group of people. "Oh, hello." Jirae said wandering up to them. "The name's Jirae, I'm a wandering mage."

 

[Loki]

"Hmm." Avis mumbled scanning the Port, or more in question group at the end of the port, where the rustle with the Daein Soldiers ha occured.
She couldn't find that guy anywhere!
'Darn. Lost him before I even found him...' Avis snapped her fingers lightly before disappearing from the rooftop's, she left some sand and the scent of sandal wood behind her.
Where could he be? She doubted he would even remember her now. Well, she wasn't going to waste her time looking for the stuck-up cronie during her first day of the best job in the world. She was going to live it up and build herself a name! Though she had to decide what kind of reputation she wanted now that she had a fresh start. Perhaps she would build her name so high that people would tremble whenever they said her name, fearing that her sharp ears might hear the word and she'd slit their throats for using her name too often.
Name. That's what she was missing.
She needed to fashion a new name for herself. Shade. Too guyish. Nightmare. Woah, freaky much? Moonlit. Too wimpy. Jet. Waaay to guyish.
Avis frowned as she pouted in frustration. This was too hard! She used to merely pick precious gems as her alias's, but she was an assassin now...Of course everything should be easy except picking a name.

 

[Mari]

It had been minutes, no, hours when Hayden had finished her training. It was nearing nightfall already, yet the troop hasn't been ordered to move out yet. She wondered what had caused the king to halt his previous orders, and the messenger from before sounded so…pressing, too. Ack, she was so close to bursting from her contained boredom, but fortunately for her, a soldier came running her way, looking…she didn't know how to put it, but she knew it was something not good.

Which could only mean one thing: she had something to do~

"Hey kid, have you seen any Daein troops here? I need to speak to their General, at once."

…to Papa? "First of all, I am not a kid! And fine, I'll lead you to him." Hayden, with a pout, trudged towards her father's tent, the soldier obediently following behind. She cleared her throat. "Pa—General Yen, a messenger is here to see you. He says it's an emergency."

"Alright." Her father wasted no time and immediately allowed the soldier to come inside his tent. The soldier soon began his report, urgency present at his tone. Of course, Hayden couldn't do anything but eavesdrop. "There was a commotion at Port Toha earlier, sir. Kalace, the other soldiers reported, was located. But, they weren't able to capture him. I believe a small band of mercenary aided his escape. And, as of now, we have no lead as to his whereabouts."

"A band of mercenaries, eh…" Yen stroke his chin and heaved out a sigh. He was entering, what Hayden called, his thinking-out-loud-mode, which was self-explanatory. "If this only happened mere hours ago, they must still be in Port Toha…or at least close to it. So…"

The soldier sitting opposite of him only watched as he spoke incomplete sentences and nodded every few seconds. He was getting a bit fidgety and anxious, until thankfully, Yen had come to conclusion. "If I were to send a whole troop to pursue the mercenaries, it would only cause unwanted uproar," He paused momentarily, checking if the soldier agreed with him, "so, I've decided that I will send my new recruit, Hayden, and you to spy on them. Report everything you find out about them; their personalities, their actions, their motives. Everything. Any objections?"

The soldier hesitantly nodded. "Sir, a new recruit? And that one…the, erm, girlish-looking lad?"

"Yes. As troublesome as he might be, he is a skilled soldier…a bit lacking in experience, but he can surprise you. In any case, I trust that you will take good care of him. He is very young, you know, and more so, na?ve."

"U-understood." The soldier was still reluctant, though.

 

[Zelos]

OOC: Oh noes, we can't let this die...

"Tilayo! Where are you!?"

Toren shouted at as he ran through the streets, his head twisting in every direction and his eyes darting all over the place. His lance was still jiggling at his side, and he had scared a couple people off because they thought that he was trying to kill them with his bloody lance.

"Ahh, I guess I'd better clean this off."

He sighed and stopped right where he had been, pulling his lance in front of him where he would have easy access. Out of his pocket, he pulled a small cloth and then began rubbing all the sticky, red stuff off of his lance. It was mostly around the tip where he had punctured the man, so it wasn't very long before it was clean and once again shining clear in the bright sun.

He smiled when he put it and started running forward once again, moving the position back to his side where it had been before. Toren thought that he had heard a loud roar that sounded like Tilayo, so he changed directions and headed in a new one.

Finally, after several minutes of searching, he saw the blue creature just sitting on the ground, flapping its wings and just creating a huge gust of wind. He sighed when he saw his friend and then walked over to him, shouting to signalf ro him to stop. The wyvern snorted when he had to stop and then stared at Toren for several moments. Toren shrugged his ead and climbed upon Tilayo, telling him to walk along the ground instead of flying in the air in case there were still archers around.

 

[Loki]

"Got it." Avis said snapping her fingers "Black Fang. Because I'll be using poisons the most, so that'll work out perfectly!" She pulled her mask off of her face and neck and breathed in the fresh air. The mask had an odd scent to it, and she didn't appreciate wearing the thing.

"Oooh, but what about that guy? He still thinks I'm gem...oh well, not like I'll ever see him again." Avis shrugged and hopped onto a nearby column that once supported the ruins of the broken temple. Her scarf flapping viciously in the wind, raking the pale light from the moon as she let her ears twitch in response to the howl of a wolf.

"Dogs." She muttered rolling her eyes as she continued her way from pillar to pillar until she reached the very top of the cherub fountain. Standing on one foot on top of the cherubs head she kicked the mossy, old and dusty statues head off as she stood on the uneven surface of it's neck.

'Someone will die tonight and I assure you it won't be you.' Skars word echoed in her head, as a pang of guilt hit her square in the disgruntled face.

"Someone did die already and it sure as h*ll wasn't me." Avis muttered angrily breaking off the cherub's heart shaped arrow and jerking it to the rotting wooden door, which immediatly fell over from rotting and age "Nobody else is gonna die and that's that."

 

[CyBeastSaber]

OOC: Ahh. My absence from this post made me miss out on the fighting. Nooooooo...... :( Oh well....

IC:
I was just outside the gates of Port Toha battling some of the remaining Daein soldiers that attempted to stop me from the chase. Two Soldiers and a Halberdier were closing in on me.
"Darn. Gotta take them down one by one. Let's go Arkash." I said and motioned him to move forward. The soldier on the left lept up and tried to attack me while the other on the right tried attacking Arkash. I lifted my lance and did a falling vertical slash. The slash hit his left side of his body and made him fall down. He was still alive but barely. The soldier attacking Arkash was about to stab him when I intervened and lunged at him. He stopped his attack and parried my blow ,however, I twisted my lance and horizontally slashed at his midrift causing blood to spill from the wound. While finishing off the two soldiers, I had forgotten about the Halberdier, who did a diving slash in the air. I managed to block the attack but was thrown off of Arkash's back, who also fell down and was momentarily unconcious.

"Step aside, you, if you don't want to die." I said to the Daein soldier.

"Hah. Such big talk from such a small kid. Show me what you got. Not that it'll help you. Hehehe..." The Halberdier chuckled.
Without Arkash for the moment, I lost my height advantage against him. I had to end it quickly. The Halberdier lunged his lance forward trying to stab me but I quickly dodged it. I tried swinging my lance at him be he easily dodged and he counterattacked while I tried to reagin my balance.
"Hah. How careless." He said and drove his spear into my left arm. I kicked him away and clenched my left arm. I gave a rasping gasp for air. I suddenly felt faster and stronger after the attack even though I was heavily injured.
"Agh. Huff. Must be my Resolve skill kicking in." I mumbled to myself as I got up and clenched onto my lance with the uninjured arm. I swiftly moved and ran straight towards him for a strike. He lifted his spear and brought it down quickly ,however, I nimbly dodge it and shoved my spear deep in his vital areas. I took it out and did a powerful slash at his stomach. The Halberdier gave a loud groan.

"Aggggh. What in the world? How did you....? Agh...." He said and fell down.
I gave a sigh and clenched onto my arm. Arkash had regain concious and came over to me. He gave me a worried look.
"Heh. I'll be fine. Just a minor wound. Ugnnn... huff." I managed to say. I got back on Arkash and we went back to Port Toha. I used a Vulnerary on some of my minor wounds as we were flying. "Let's find the Inn and rest." I said to Arkash, who nodded and looked for the Inn.