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The Avalon Chronicles

Game Master lynora

This is a high level rules light game set in a school for magical kids, kinda a mash-up of Soul Eater, Harry Potter, and X-Men. :)


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Female puesdodragon
Treisdan Achdarach wrote:


Treisdan looks to Marcell and the table where he is resting. He makes a motion to set down the tray, as if...

"Oh! Hay! Good to see you again."

Marcell looks up at treisadan, flicking her tail back and forth.
"Something wrong?"


constants:
detect magic, analyze dewomer on anything dubbed significant.
male Icy Catfolk image 16 warlock/rogue image2

Tybalt watches Pyry help his sister, subconsciously white knuckling the side of his bed.
"Rena, Hun. She's gonna be alright."
He frowns just a little, wishing he could do something else to help.
There's not much he can do being stuck in the cold room, especially little with his current lack of the energy to do magic.


Male Human Gestalt: Binder 16, Wizard (Enchanter) 6
Marcell Harmonious wrote:
Treisdan Achdarach wrote:


Treisdan looks to Marcell and the table where he is resting. He makes a motion to set down the tray, as if...

"Oh! Hay! Good to see you again."

Marcell looks up at treisadan, flicking her tail back and forth.
"Something wrong?"

"Yes...No... Maybe..." his voice before was like melted caramel, smooth and sweet, now it sounds like he had a sore throat. "I just don't know..." he shakes his head, gazing around the cafeteria as he does so, forcing a sickly smile, "I am sure it is nothing..."

"Sorry Marcell, I have no idea about your symbol is..." He apologizes, distractedly...


Female Firebird Oracle 7

"Oh, good. Glad that's over. Guess that means you've both got crazy eye things. Kinda funny."


Female puesdodragon
Treisdan Achdarach wrote:


"Yes...No... Maybe..." his voice before was like melted caramel, smooth and sweet, now it sounds like he had a sore throat. "I just don't know..." he shakes his head, gazing around the cafeteria as he does so, forcing a sickly smile, "I am sure it is nothing..."

"Sorry Marcell, I have no idea about your symbol is..." He apologizes, distractedly...

"Hay, it's fine. I'm living. Don't beat yourself up over it. Anyway, you really don't seem fine..."


N/A Male voice Robot Ninja10/Machinesmith 1

"There is no such beast as pure chaos. There is a pattern to all, no matter how wide. - Carrillion Bufrett, on the topic chance."
Hermes quotes something he must've read somewhere.
"Perhaps to solve this problem, a program is required to read the wide patterns and predict the next move."


male goo dragon alchemist 16(spellhammer) / synthesist 16

Kevin arrives a minute or so after Dave with a metal keg on his shoulder marked with the alchemical sign for holy water.
"Do we have anything yet?"
He addresses the two.


Male Human (half forged) 11 invincable iron man/11 generator

Arthur grins "and then potentially alter the pattern to fit your needs! I think you're on to something Hermes, you get to analyzing the data points, I'll see how viable, if at all, direct or indirect manipulation of the chronoton wave fields would be, unless new guy wants to take a crack at it?"


Male Firebird (looks like this but with blood red hair) Blight Druid 13/warlock 13

Lucas looks at her poking her food "have you made any friends yet..?"


N/A Male voice Robot Ninja10/Machinesmith 1

"Ms.Waverider, I will need your expertise in temporal wavelength analysis. If you would translate the scans into a format that can be programmed and dictate said, I will input them into a high memory pattern replicator."
Hermes stands ready with his disorientingly colorful datapad.


male Jabberwocky Like this but chibi and not scary mount

Lewis stays with Tarka, glad they got the game that didn't mean more walking.


Male Tanuki Bard/Monk16

"Just lucky really. Stuff just goes my way if left up to chance. It's sometimes easier to take guesses than try and puzzle stuff out."
He hits a short riff on the ukulele that sounds vaguely familiar.


female human Witch 5 / Pack Lord Beastmaster 0.5

Sara moves away a little bit when he goes to put his hands on her shoulders, moving towards Sun a little bit.
She shakes her head a little bit, showing that she doesn't want to be touched, but is still going to follow along with the things he does.
Sara kinda has a thing about men. :(


Female Firebird
Lucas Svarog wrote:
Lucas looks at her poking her food "have you made any friends yet..?"

She continues silently pokeing.


Female Human (three-tailed)
Rakki Okane wrote:

"Just lucky really. Stuff just goes my way if left up to chance. It's sometimes easier to take guesses than try and puzzle stuff out."

He hits a short riff on the ukulele that sounds vaguely familiar.

"That's... Ubsurd. How do you get an ability like that?"


Male Tanuki Bard/Monk16

"Born with it. Not a big deal. And it doesn't work all the time. If it kept anything from going wrong, I wouldn't be here. Y'know? Don't tell anyone, but if I ask to play Blackjack, say no."
He winks and smiles.


Female Human (three-tailed)
Rakki Okane wrote:

"Born with it. Not a big deal. And it doesn't work all the time. If it kept anything from going wrong, I wouldn't be here. Y'know? Don't tell anyone, but if I ask to play Blackjack, say no."

He winks and smiles.

"Really? There's got to be a way to get in otherwise... Birthright is... Stupid."


Male Tanuki Bard/Monk16

"Do you play guitar?"
He asks, as if that helps explain it.


Female Human (three-tailed)
Rakki Okane wrote:

"Do you play guitar?"

He asks, as if that helps explain it.

"No?"


Image
Pyry Soleil wrote:
Asha Soleil wrote:

Asha breathes in the fire, relieved as the heat drove away the pain that had made it so painful to take a breath.

"You really are full of surprises, little brother," she croaked, her voice still healing from the burning cold.
"Yeah... Not even a real firebird and I still use fire magic like a pro." He tries to joke, not quite getting it right. "At least my surprises help sometimes, r-right?"

"You kidding me? You're amazing. Don't ever listen to anyone who says otherwise. They don't know what they're talking about," she said, her voice getting stronger as she spoke. Her skin was starting to return to a normal hue as the frostbite faded away.


Hestia Svarog wrote:
Lucas Svarog wrote:
Lucas sits down close to her, with Icarus hopping off his shoulder hopping over to her other side, trilling quietly "are you ok? How has your day been so far"

"Fine."

she says, and resumes poking her food.

"It's totally okay to tell the lot of us to sod off if you'd rather eat alone or just want to meet people you don't already know," he says with a charming smile, trying to coax the sullen firebird girl into some form of interaction.


Image Alternate Image Yet another alternate image this one showing at least a tattoo
Archena Surya wrote:
"Oh, good. Glad that's over. Guess that means you've both got crazy eye things. Kinda funny."

Raelle giggled. "Yeah, when you put it that way, I guess it kinda is."


Female Firebird
Etain Pyralis wrote:
Hestia Svarog wrote:
Lucas Svarog wrote:
Lucas sits down close to her, with Icarus hopping off his shoulder hopping over to her other side, trilling quietly "are you ok? How has your day been so far"

"Fine."

she says, and resumes poking her food.
"It's totally okay to tell the lot of us to sod off if you'd rather eat alone or just want to meet people you don't already know," he says with a charming smile, trying to coax the sullen firebird girl into some form of interaction.

"No, no. It's fine. I'm just a little..."

she sighs.
"I don't know."


Hestia Svarog wrote:
Etain Pyralis wrote:
Hestia Svarog wrote:
Lucas Svarog wrote:
Lucas sits down close to her, with Icarus hopping off his shoulder hopping over to her other side, trilling quietly "are you ok? How has your day been so far"

"Fine."

she says, and resumes poking her food.
"It's totally okay to tell the lot of us to sod off if you'd rather eat alone or just want to meet people you don't already know," he says with a charming smile, trying to coax the sullen firebird girl into some form of interaction.

"No, no. It's fine. I'm just a little..."

she sighs.
"I don't know."

"Having some trouble adjusting?" she asked sympathetically.


Female Firebird
Elektra Kalama wrote:
"Having some trouble adjusting?" she asked sympathetically.

"Yeah. This place is strange."


Male Human Gestalt: Binder 16, Wizard (Enchanter) 6
Marcell Harmonious wrote:
Treisdan Achdarach wrote:


"Yes...No... Maybe..." his voice before was like melted caramel, smooth and sweet, now it sounds like he had a sore throat. "I just don't know..." he shakes his head, gazing around the cafeteria as he does so, forcing a sickly smile, "I am sure it is nothing..."

"Sorry Marcell, I have no idea about your symbol is..." He apologizes, distractedly...

"Hay, it's fine. I'm living. Don't beat yourself up over it. Anyway, you really don't seem fine..."

Shakily, Treisdan keeps eating, his anemic appetite is sated after only a few bites of chicken, some bread and water.

He swallows and gives a false smile, "I am just a bit tired, I'm fine. he lies weakly, closing his eyes for a few moments as he leans back a little.


Female puesdodragon
Treisdan Achdarach wrote:

Shakily, Treisdan keeps eating, his anemic appetite is sated after only a few bites of chicken, some bread and water.

He swallows and gives a false smile, "I am just a bit tired, I'm fine. he lies weakly, closing his eyes for a few moments as he leans back a little.

"You're at least sick. Your voice is messed up. Have you got that checked out?"

she tilts her head to the side, wondering why he's being so evasive.


Male Firebird (looks like this but with blood red hair) Blight Druid 13/warlock 13

"If you like I could introduce you to the friends I made, or we could leave whichever you would prefer" he says to her consolingly


Hestia Svarog wrote:
Elektra Kalama wrote:
"Having some trouble adjusting?" she asked sympathetically.
"Yeah. This place is strange."

"Can't particularly argue with that. Which aspect of the strange is bothering you the most? Personally I find the ambient temperature a bit chilly for comfort."

Liberty's Edge

Male Crossblooded(Boreal/ Elemental) Sorcerer/Artic Ley Druid 9
Asha Soleil wrote:
"You kidding me? You're amazing. Don't ever listen to anyone who says otherwise. They don't know what they're talking about," she said, her voice getting stronger as she spoke. Her skin was starting to return to a normal hue as the frostbite faded away.

"I guess... There wasn't much I can really do. Just make clothes and fire. Did you see the shorts? Tybalt's wearing them now."


Image
Pyry Soleil wrote:
Asha Soleil wrote:
"You kidding me? You're amazing. Don't ever listen to anyone who says otherwise. They don't know what they're talking about," she said, her voice getting stronger as she spoke. Her skin was starting to return to a normal hue as the frostbite faded away.
"I guess... There wasn't much I can really do. Just make clothes and fire. Did you see the shorts? Tybalt's wearing them now."

"I bet that made him happy. I can't really get a good look now. He's staying way back from the fire. Can't blame him," she said, stepping back as the last of her frostburns faded away. "I feel much better now, thank you," she said just as a nurse hurried up, staying just outside the range of the flames. Asha made a face. "Oh, now you show up," she complained. The nurse had the good grace to blush.

"Sorry, miss. We've been a bit swamped. I got here as soon as I could. I see that you already got treatment. But just to be safe I'd like you to come and have a scan done just to make sure you're completely healed."


Male Human Gestalt: Binder 16, Wizard (Enchanter) 6
Marcell Harmonious wrote:
Treisdan Achdarach wrote:

Shakily, Treisdan keeps eating, his anemic appetite is sated after only a few bites of chicken, some bread and water.

He swallows and gives a false smile, "I am just a bit tired, I'm fine. he lies weakly, closing his eyes for a few moments as he leans back a little.

"You're at least sick. Your voice is messed up. Have you got that checked out?"

she tilts her head to the side, wondering why he's being so evasive.

"Of course I have..." Treisdan lies, with a not-very reassuring smile... "The nurse just told me to take it easy for a while"

Treisdan's left hand creeps up his right arm, reassuring himself of his own words...


Female Firebird
Alev Brenneke wrote:
Hestia Svarog wrote:
Elektra Kalama wrote:
"Having some trouble adjusting?" she asked sympathetically.
"Yeah. This place is strange."
"Can't particularly argue with that. Which aspect of the strange is bothering you the most? Personally I find the ambient temperature a bit chilly for comfort."

"It doesn't bug me too much. The temperature, at least. I'm just... Not terribly used to the crowds. Or the building. Or the... Anything. It makes me nervous."


Female puesdodragon
Treisdan Achdarach wrote:


"Of course I have..." Treisdan lies, with a not-very reassuring smile... "The nurse just told me to take it easy for a while"

Treisdan's left hand creeps up his right arm, reassuring himself of his own words...

"If you insist. If there is a problem, you can tell me. I mean, I went to literal demon for help today. Don't think you can be much worse... Honestly, I'm staring to calm down about the People here. Maybe it's because I'm more like them myself now..."


Hestia Svarog wrote:
Alev Brenneke wrote:
Hestia Svarog wrote:
Elektra Kalama wrote:
"Having some trouble adjusting?" she asked sympathetically.
"Yeah. This place is strange."
"Can't particularly argue with that. Which aspect of the strange is bothering you the most? Personally I find the ambient temperature a bit chilly for comfort."

"It doesn't bug me too much. The temperature, at least. I'm just... Not terribly used to the crowds. Or the building. Or the... Anything. It makes me nervous."

"I'm pretty sure it makes all of us nervous. The trick is to act like it doesn't. And to do it well enough to fool yourself," he says with a wink.


Alev rolled his eyes. "Flirting with her is not helping, Etain," he said, exasperated.


Female Firebird
Etain Pyralis wrote:


"I'm pretty sure it makes all of us nervous. The trick is to act like it doesn't. And to do it well enough to fool yourself," he says with a wink.

"I... I guess."

she actually finally looks up at everyone. She clears her throat.
"So, how has everyone else been? I hope you're dealing with this better then I am."
her mood changes quickly, in a sense. Anyone who's even mildly competent at realign people will know she's faking it.


The oceanic tinted robe causes a slight scraping noise along the floor as the older gentleman with sun tanned skin raises a hand to knock upon the door that he has only gone through a handful of times.

The soft thump of his hand upon the stone barely makes enough noise to draw attention to his presence.

Even though outwardly he appears completely calm, he straightens his robes and his hand idly brushes his hair out of his eyes, waiting for the one behind the door to answer


Male Human Gestalt: Binder 16, Wizard (Enchanter) 6
Marcell Harmonious wrote:
Treisdan Achdarach wrote:


"Of course I have..." Treisdan lies, with a not-very reassuring smile... "The nurse just told me to take it easy for a while"

Treisdan's left hand creeps up his right arm, reassuring himself of his own words...

"If you insist. If there is a problem, you can tell me. I mean, I went to literal demon for help today. Don't think you can be much worse... Honestly, I'm staring to calm down about the People here. Maybe it's because I'm more like them myself now..."

Treisdan just nods... Hoping that Marcell will drop it, and that he won't have to keep lying.

His hand leans the staff against the table as the other raises up to rub at his face and momentarily cover his eyes. Something is wrong... something is very wrong


Female puesdodragon
Treisdan Achdarach wrote:


Treisdan just nods... Hoping that Marcell will drop it, and that he won't have to keep lying.

His hand leans the staff against the table as the other raises up to rub at his face and momentarily cover his eyes. Something is wrong... something is very wrong

"I... You..."

Marcell seems torn, and quite worried. He gets quite fidgety, his tail flicking quite a bit. That's actually not very safe, considering it's got a large poison barb on it.


Ryleh Her usual mode of dress.
Sheessuroussen wrote:

The oceanic tinted robe causes a slight scraping noise along the floor as the older gentleman with sun tanned skin raises a hand to knock upon the door that he has only gone through a handful of times.

The soft thump of his hand upon the stone barely makes enough noise to draw attention to his presence.

Even though outwardly he appears completely calm, he straightens his robes and his hand idly brushes his hair out of his eyes, waiting for the one behind the door to answer

The door swung open on its own as the house decided that this might constitute an emergency and overrode the security protocols.

Inside Ryleh's home, rather than the usual tidy appearance, the place was a disaster. The floor was covered with broken glass. At least a couple of mirrors, teacups, pieces of glass sculptures, all of it littered the floor of the large space. And in the center of the mess Ryleh had collapsed. There were tear tracks on her face and she was bleeding from several small cuts, though nothing life threatening. She didn't notice at first that she wasn't alone in the room anymore.

Liberty's Edge

Male Crossblooded(Boreal/ Elemental) Sorcerer/Artic Ley Druid 9

Pyry smiles, glad he could help his sister and casts the spell again as the last of the white flames fade away, replacing them with ice cold flames. He hurries back to Tybalt and sits next to the feline.

"Sorry about all the fire. I hope the cold kind makes up for it."


Ryleh wrote:
Sheessuroussen wrote:

The oceanic tinted robe causes a slight scraping noise along the floor as the older gentleman with sun tanned skin raises a hand to knock upon the door that he has only gone through a handful of times.

The soft thump of his hand upon the stone barely makes enough noise to draw attention to his presence.

Even though outwardly he appears completely calm, he straightens his robes and his hand idly brushes his hair out of his eyes, waiting for the one behind the door to answer

The door swung open on its own as the house decided that this might constitute an emergency and overrode the security protocols.

Inside Ryleh's home, rather than the usual tidy appearance, the place was a disaster. The floor was covered with broken glass. At least a couple of mirrors, teacups, pieces of glass sculptures, all of it littered the floor of the large space. And in the center of the mess Ryleh had collapsed. There were tear tracks on her face and she was bleeding from several small cuts, though nothing life threatening. She didn't notice at first that she wasn't alone in the room anymore.

The first thing that he notes is the shattered glass, and that is all he needed to realize something was wrong, moving so quickly that his footsteps indented the floor behind him, he halts by Ryleh's side. After a moment he realizes that she is not in mortal danger, and his face's draconian visage slips slightly, as the corners of his mouth turn up in relief.

Speaking softly he tries to get her attention, "Rylehtin'akksavith, I am here, please tell me what has happened.

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