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Tales of Symphonia: Cross Blades

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"Okay, maybe retreating isnt such a bad idea," I replied, " When we find a safe place Priest, could you tell me why im the Chosen, and the importannce of my travels, and stuff like that?"
 
Lord Saucy approached me, saying "But killing you myself would be ever so satisfying." With a cold sneer, he continued his approach until he was little more than inches from me. I could feel the fetid stench of his breath. Without further warning, he cocked his arm back and rammed it into my solar plexis. I felt the bone hook where my ribcage met tear up through my lungs, forcing blood up my throat. As if that wasn't enough, he brought his hand even further up my innards and crushed my heart. I was dead before I hit the ground.

<OOC>And yes, I did intend to do that. Laeric was never who I was going to use for my main character. He'll pop up soon, but here's his bio.

Name: Kiltheron Silverhand
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Weapon: Mage's staff, Lv. 1
Description. Like his younger brother, Kiltheron wears a forest green cloak fastened with the family crest. Other than that, his's clothes are quite nondescript. White shirt and blue tunic with brown pants and boots. His staff looks nothing more than a well used walking stick. He can use it to very small effect in close combat, but that was never his speciality.
Personality: Unlike his brother, Kiltheron is very kind and compassionate to all creatures, even those that are actively trying to kill him. He'd rather run than fight and isn't much for standing up to non-life threatening situations. He's very friendly, likeable and easy to get to know. Unlike many mages, he's guileless and speaks plainly. Just an all-around nice guy.
Items: Mages's staff, basic travel supplies, herb(x5), antidote (x5).<OOC>
 
"No!" I yelled as I watched what happened. "Why must you kill people!?" I yelled at Saucy. I threw my swords at him but he just sent them flying back at me.
"A miserable attempt!" Saucy said, " You've got a long ways to go before you can defeat me! You might be the easiest Chosen to destroy yet!"
 
OOC: Maybe something like...Aurvandill (the bold) for the leader's name? It sounds...so much cooler. lol But then something as simple as Hel (that makes the Lord a female) would be sufficient. lol

Note that I'm no even close to where you guys are. Also I'll be like the NPC or something, considering how often I'll be around.

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"Ugh," I said as I got back up. "That one did hurt."

Really there was nothing I can do. After the evacuation of Welgaia, most of us have been stranded here on Exire. However, since I have half my blood originate from here, I have a tendency to stick to this place. I made it to the stone of Exire, the very thing that held this forsaken city up. Yes, as a monument this was truly grand. As an unusual tactic, I spoke to the stone.

"Maxwell."

No response. It seemed that Maxwell had indeed left this flourishing world...or at least Exire. I left for the mayor's house, where he was conducting fortune telling. The usually quiet streets were filled with half-elves and angels alike, all of the usual faces (we live for thousands upon thousands of years. Especially us, who carry the cruxis crystals.). It also stood in line.

After waiting upwards to 9 hours, I finally was granted my turn.

"You name, sir?" the mayor asked.

"Kent...Fujiyama," I replied.

"So it is you. I need not to tell you your fortune. Obviously you do not know where to start. The former temple of lightning is where you need to go. Make a pact with Volt."

"But doesn't Volt already have a pact?"

"Who says there are only one of each type of spirit?"

"What?"

"The Volt that made pacts with Mithos and Sheena no longer existed after the shifting of the Worlds. We're left with new spirits."

"I see. How am I supposed to get there?"

"The renegades came to bid their farewell and left us several Rheihards. You may take one."

"Thanks you sir."

"Speak to Katherine about the wing pack that houses the rheihard you want."

"Goodbye."

It was then that I knew my path laid ahead of me. I was to fly to the former temple of lightning and pact with Volt, allowing me to fly these rheihards wherever I wish. Ingenius plan by the mayor. Finally I can leave this forsaken floating city for something else!
 
ooc: uhh... sry i couldnt reply... stupid computer!!! it broke down again!!!


ic: saphira could see a comotion going on around the edge of the village. her sences shapened, and she ran torwards the site. half way there a demonian appeared.
"hey!!!" he shouted in a gruff voice. "i found another one!!!"

it was obvious now. the village was under attack! saphira backed up slowly but more demonians appeared on all sides of her. saphiras mind raced. how was she supposed to beat all 7? the answer hit her. to her left there was a deserted weapons stand. all she had to do was snag a weapon.

saphira dashed torwards the stand, grabbed a bow and arrow and prepared to attack. she had little expirence with a bow, but enough to save her life. she nochted the arrow.

"ha! you, a pathetic little priestest, is going to try to beat us?!?" he laughed. "HAHAH-" he never got to finish his sentence because saphira shot him right in between the eyes.

"why you..." another started but saphira was on the run before they realised it...
 
ooc: are you talking to me? cause im a priestest, a girl.


ic: saphiras heart was pounding. "i dont know!!!" she shouted over the demonians shouts and curses. "do you have a plan?!?"
 
<OOC>And now I'm back, as Kiltheron!<OOC>

I was on the far edge of town from the commotion in the worst room of a seedy little inn. Such was the life that a wandering mage led. Anyway, that's where I my magically enhanced senses picked up a lot of commotion, some yelling and running and most worryingly, a death rattle. I'd probably have to fight today, pity. I sighed at the thought, but picked up my staff and whirled my cloak onto my shoulders, striding briskly from the room down the stairs and right out the inn's door, across the street from a Church.
 
ooc: oh sorry... ignore that post...

ic: saphiras heart pounded. she ran through the village, trying to find some help. down one sreet and right.... left.... right...... saphira came to the edge of town back to the cliff. she was trapped...

saphira then got an idea. she didnt know how to use much magic, but she did know the basics. saphira took a deep breath. the demonians moved in slowly, enjoying their time. saphira started to wisher an old spell. she rose off the ground, 8 inches into the air. the magic flowed through her, enabling her to attack. the demonians stopped and looked down at their feet... they were frozen to the ground!

saphira opened her eyes, landing gently on the ground. she ran for it, knowing that wouldnt stop them for long...
 
<OOC>Yeah, same here. You know where he's dissapered to?<OOC>
 
ooc: i`m bored.... someone post something... please?
 
<OOC>Well, I can't until either RM or LP does.<OOC>
 
OCC: Is it to late to join? =/ I'm just wondering, its alright if it is. ^^
 
<OOC>I suppose so. But LPM's the residing athourity right now.<OOC>
 
<OOC>I guess so, Almighty Chosen.<OOC>
 
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