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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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Male Gnome
Aanandareavekki wrote:
"Hmmph. I do have some self control, you know" she muttered, moving to the next cart and inhaling the food it contained.

With the carts finally brought into the lab space, Repp finally seems to relax, moving a bit off to the side and looking around the room with a casual demeanor, obviously curious.

Tamrin ONLY!!!:

I knew you were going to read this. Dalesman I PM'd you. ;P


Jeran Darkclaw wrote:

"Thanks," he said, taking hold of the front of the pod and walking backwards towards the hallway. "This seems to be a pretty isolated addition to the school, so it shouldn't be too hard to find Isolab 2. But I think it's probably going to be a longer walk than we'd like."

"Hey, my mech is supposed to be running diagnostics and isn't.....I think its systems might be compromised. Watch out for any other tech acting funny down here. Something doesn't smell right," he said, frowning.

Mech Hanger

It's mostly ...silent, down here. But, perhaps for dramatic effect, perhaps for no other reason than the mere timing of events, upon the stating of 'right', noises that should not be normally possible are heard within the hanger-- still wrapped in the dimmer illumination.

The Mech, lurches. For those that can see it in the distance from where they are standing, one hand rises up and twists, as if 'feeling' how the hand works. The mannerism is nearly a living motion, and should not be related to any sort of robotic thing without a sentience.

A series of lights and the sound of it's power source attempting to power on, though not, follow-- just once.

Jeran's suit responds, via the audio link, "Such ... delicious toys ..." It's in the voice of his Virtual Intelligence, however, the VI never said anything quite so devious in that tone, or manner.

In the dim lighting, seeing the 'head' of the Mech, one might swear it's adopted a sinister smile.


Female Halfling Teenager
Anahita bint Tariq wrote:

Anahita sits and listens to the advice provided by the diminutive female, along with studying her as the pink shift occurs and reverts to match appropriate to her current emotions. There's clearly curiosity at the transition of colors, and most likely interest at the underlining reasoning. Might as well put a closed box in a room with a light on it, Anahita's attention stays focused currently by the visual.

When she does speak, it's after a few moments of thought and a prolonged blink that seems to cut off the visual flow for the raven color, thick waves, haired young woman.

"My devotion is to no deity, to be clear. Though, I believe I understand the purpose of your tale and advice offered. I humbly disagree with you on that point, though. I would like to meet this priest, share of his trials and delights, to learn more of what you have shared. As for the latter question-- it was more to initiate an abstract conversation of whether or not you actually would recognize another plane, while still alive. I often wonder if the bounds of mortality limit perceptions. I do not believe they do, so it amazes me when I meet people who appear to be limited. Imagine for a moment, anywhere you do look, you did perceive your plane of eternal rest."

She looks off at this point, gazing out towards the forest and space beyond the window.

"I often wonder if others see things as I do. Beyond the obvious of others not having my eyes and spark, to interpret the sight I behold, imagine being able to see and speak of such, without the hinderance of language as a barrier."

Deep thoughts after eating sushi, clearly. Lunch time conversations for deep thinkers is best, it would appear, with this desert clad beauty.

"Such... marvels." She then shuts her eyes and seems to 'hear' sounds that aren't there once more.

Her dark gaze returns once again to Illithia, focused on her face once more with a smile.

Illithia frowns for a moment, then shrugs again, her happy-go-lucky attitude seemingly unruffled by the deep and focused manner of her companion. "Heh, I think you've lost me a bit there. Like, I've seen other Planes, at least a few times, but I can't help but think that's not really what you're talking about, huh?"

"I guess it depends on how you wanna define things." Illithia once again leans back on the bench, though this time not far enough to tempt falling over. "But I'm getting way over my head with this stuff. I stayed out of the philosophy classes for a reason. Makes my brain hurt."


Female Human Teenager
Illithia wrote:

Illithia frowns for a moment, then shrugs again, her happy-go-lucky attitude seemingly unruffled by the deep and focused manner of her companion. "Heh, I think you've lost me a bit there. Like, I've seen other Planes, at least a few times, but I can't help but think that's not really what you're talking about, huh?"

"I guess it depends on how you wanna define things." Illithia once again leans back on the bench, though this time not far enough to tempt falling over. "But I'm getting way over my head with this stuff. I stayed out of the philosophy classes for a reason. Makes my brain hurt."

Anahita looks to say something, then shuts her mouth after a moment, a slight flurry of emotion behind the expression of the dark skinned Keleshite.

"I apologize for pursuing the topics. I will refrain in the future. Do you have plans for this evening?"

She looks down at her empty tray and plate of sushi, then back up. Any indication of hearing voices and such elsewhere non-existent at this time.


Male Peri blooded aasimar with the diamond template sorcerer 16 wilder (leader/telepath) 3 elocater 2, thrallherd 1, pyrokineticist 10.

"Ah crap baskets..." Dave says before lighting himself on fire.


Image
Ryuzo Kato wrote:
::Of course:: he smiles, shifting into a mole. He waddles over to her and starts to climb up, unless she sits. ::Hugs can be the best medicine sometimes...::

Nala kneels on the floor and hugs him, burying her face against his soft fur. It always amazed her just how soft it was. Softer than velvet. She tried to focus her mind, to shut out all thoughts that weren't here and now. The snow started to slow as she calmed down, eventually stopping. The classroom was still full of ice and drifts of snow, and frost covered the windows, but at least it was progress.


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Jeran's eyes widen and he looks truly scared.

"Dave! Take the pod! You and Kevin get the pod into the Isolab as fast as you can. Seal all the doors behind you and hope that it's enough. You, too," he continued pointing to Rena. "Make sure you get yourself and the professor there as fast as you can. Try to get Tryko'Sam back to normal. We'll need the reinforcements."

"I'll keep it occupied so you can escape. I know all of its weak points and there aren't many. Go on! Hurry!"

"School, if you really are sentient, seal off this hangar now before that thing can get out and destroy everything," he muttered, as he ran back towards the hangar to buy time for the others to escape.


Male Peri blooded aasimar with the diamond template sorcerer 16 wilder (leader/telepath) 3 elocater 2, thrallherd 1, pyrokineticist 10.

"Fine, I'll be back!" He shouts and pushes the cart with all of his prodigious strength, and beating his large wings to push himself foward


male goo dragon alchemist 16(spellhammer) / synthesist 16

Kevin starts to run/fly after Dave, but he stops for a moment to hand Jeran a glass vial of green substance. Even the seal is glass, to keep it from eating through.

"Here. This'll eat through any metal. Just be sure to chuck it as far from you as you can. It'll dry out in under three minutes."

Verdurous Ooze with Bottled Ooze discovery. Lasts 16 rounds. Not under anyone's control.

With that, he runs after Dave.

"We've got to get through this quickly."

He'll help with the pod, if he won't slow Dave down.

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