The Perverted Lord - Eu/Lyn/Tow

[ritsuko]

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Name: The Perverted Lord: Storm the Castle
Rank: B
Post Limit:: 4
Objective: Nestled deep in the Tear Desert exists a certain castle which has been occupied by a man claiming to be the 'lord' of the desert. There are many strange, disturbing rumors surrounding this man. With the lord confirmed to be a guilty man, it is safe to storm the castle, and free all of the young girls that he has holed up inside. It will be heavily guarded, and if the Lord himself is killed the reward will be reduced to nullified (the government wishes to make an example of him).
Reward: 700
Exp: 75

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=valign,top] Don't speak so lightly of death... As the call for about the train that is arriving soon, Eucliwood turned to face the train tracks. The sound of people talking filled the area as they prepared to get on the train which was arriving. Walking over to a bench; Eucliwood sat down and crossed her legs. Her dark purple and white-stripped dress creased slightly and her silver white hair flowing down over the bench and tipping off at the bench. People gave her questioning her looks; wondering why her apparel consisted of armor and a dress - especially in this heat. The ground began to shake and a faint rumble was heard, followed by the sound of a loud whistle. The shaking got fiercer and clicking was beginning to feel the area. Smoke floated in the air in the distance and the black outline of a train was taking shape. Another whistle escaped the air and the train began to draw closer and closer before arriving at the station and slowing to a halt; letting out a loud squeak as it stopped. A loud hiss left the train and caused her to close her eyes and sighed. Listening to the doors open, Eucliwood watched expectantly as people began to dismount and board. Her teammates would be arriving, right? • SPEECH; text color • NOTES; notes here • MANA; 100% [35/35] • OOC; OOC here •

[ToWeR]

Tower was sitting in the guild finishing his third drink. He was about to leave when he received a message from one the people he knew in the guild that he was chosen for a mission. He was super excited until he found out that the mission was way above his skill level. In his level of sobriety the mission seemed like a bad idea but he heard that one of the people on the mission was strong. He shrugged his shoulders and ordered another drink and chugged it. Now he felt like he was ready.

He stood up, wobbling a bit, he began walking towards where he was supposed to meet the other two people. If he read the message correctly it was at the train station and had to do with a bunch of girls. That is what stuck out to him about the mission. Walking to the station he began sobering up, he wasn't wasted but he wasn't sober. At least when he got to the station he could sober up and on the train ride he could finish up.

Reaching the train station as it pulled up, he walked towards a girl with almost white hair. He was looking her over and wanted to sit next to her seeing as from the angle she looked quite good. Following a few people behind her he saw where she sat and he took the seat next to her. Looking down, he realized that she had the Fairy Tail tattoo which meant that she was one of the two that he was supposed to meet for the mission.

Tower reached his hand out to shake hers and smiled at her. [white]"Hello, I'm Tower. I believe I'm going on this mission with you."[/white] He then turned to the side getting comfortable in his seat using his peripheral vision to keep looking at her.

[Arlyn]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true] Marshall Arlyn Embero Arlyn sighed, a rare smile giving his features a softer, more childish look. This was more like it. The one thing he missed about this new land was the warmth. It was never as warm as Ash’ai used to be and he was missing that warmth. Upon receiving a message, he had gone and asked some person off the street to read it to him as he was still unable to actually bother to decipher the hieroglyphs on the page. He had never been good with reading or anything of that sort anyways. As soon as he’d had a desert described to him, Arlyn headed straight for it, realizing that it was probably going to be a lot warmer than it was in the rest of this Fiore land and maybe a little bit more like Ash’ai. Well, almost. It was a lot more barren and colorless here - a bit like what it looked like now minus the stench. The sand was annoying whenever there was wind but at the very least there was warmth. Even Erica didn’t mind it. Clad in a loose shirt and shorts, Arlyn had also managed to find himself a pair of sandals and was now sporting those happily; the sand could slip in and out easily and didn’t stay trapped inside. His sword was strapped to his back as usual and he was waiting for the other two mentioned people to appear. Erica was flying around outside the train station, taking her time to explore the area. • SPEECH; #2CB8AE • NOTES; ~ • MANA; 100% [10/10] • OOC; Sorta bleh. Sorry for the long wait, guys. D: •

[ritsuko]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=valign,top] Don't speak so lightly of death... Eucliwood' gaze watched the newcomer as he came over and greeting himself. Her emotionless gaze boring down against him and she gave a soft nod, letting him shake her hand and she just moved her hand away and stood up shortly after. Looking around for their other team mate, she caught sight of a phoenix which was strange for a desert. She had been to the desert before and had never seen one. Looking towards the male who introduced himself, she knew it was rude to not say her name, but she didn't talk. Grabbing her notepad, she listed down her name. "My name is Eucliwood, hello." She walked onward and then decided to follow the phoenix. Noticing a small boy, who was taller than her just by a few centimeters in the distance, she noticed he had a big sword on his back which caused her to become curious. Pointing towards him, looking in the direction of Tower. She moved closer and softly tapped the boys shoulder. • SPEECH; text color • NOTES; notes here • MANA; 100% [35/35] • OOC; OOC here •

[ToWeR]

Caressing her soft hand, Tower was in pure ecstasy. Images raced through his head faster than she could pull her hand away. For the next few seconds he was in a dreamy state until the sound of writing broke his imagination. He looked down and read the tablet which said her name and hello. He was now even more interested in her, he wondered why she didn't talk. Maybe she didn't know how, maybe she just didn't talk to people. The mystery grew him closer, he wanted to know all about her.

Standing up a little after she did, he followed her as she began walking away from him. He saw the little boy with a sword on his back and wondered if he could wield the sword or if it was for show. He figured it was for show but you could never underestimate mages seeing as they have amazing abilities. After those thoughts ran through his head he then realized that, that boy was probably the other chosen for the mission. Tower smiled and tapped the little boy on the shoulder.

[white]"Hey there, I'm Tower I think I'm supposed to do a mission with you."[/white] Tower then looked at the dwarf phoenix and smiled. [white]"Cool bird.[/white]

[Arlyn]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true] Marshall Arlyn Embero Before long, Erica realized that she was being followed. Looking down at them, she didn’t think that those two would mean any harm to her but she decided to go back to Arlyn anyways. If anything happened, he could take care of himself. In the time that he’d been here, Erica could see that he had been improving and getting stronger already. Although she was getting closer, Arlyn still had his back turned. Well, she was just going to let him find out about his new companions by himself. Arlyn really wasn’t paying attention and actually jumped and whirled around, taking a couple of steps back in surprise. His hand automatically gripped the sword hilt and he took a look at the people he was about to fend off before Erica descended on his shoulder. What now? “Who are you?” He asked, immediately suspicious. Some random kid and... yeah. Odd pair. The girl didn’t speak but the guy did. Still suspicious, Arlyn did relax the grip on his sword and stared him down. “You’re not tall enough to be a tower,” he commented quietly, relaxing and crossing his arms. “I’m Arlyn, she’s Erica. Don’t call her a bird or she’ll try to kill you,” he informed the other two. Arlyn really wasn’t a smooth talker and didn’t try in any way to make it appear so. “What do we do now?” • SPEECH; #2CB8AE • NOTES; ~ • MANA; 100% [10/10] • OOC; ~ •

[ritsuko]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=valign,top] Don't speak so lightly of death... Eucliwood looked between the two, her gaze overlooking the bird and then she held up the mission. Pointing towards the paper, her silver hair flowing in the soft wind before finally vanishing suddenly. No more wind from here, just heat. Eucliwood walked forward, heading past Arlyn and looking towards him with a emotionless expression. Despite being just slightly smaller that Arlyn, her body proportions revealed she was actually not a child. Leaving boot prints in the sand, she didn't dawdle much and headed in the direction she blatantly believed that the area was this way. Despite the heat teasing and licking her skin, she shown no sign of caring or reacting. Turning around to face the two, she looked curious before around. Suddenly, she realized or rather, noticed a large castle in the distance; or was it a mirage? • SPEECH; text color • NOTES; notes here • MANA; 100% [10/10] • OOC; OOC here •

[ToWeR]

Tower smirked when he saw the boy jump backwards and grip his sword tightly. Tower was not about to let the boy swing if he wanted to, inconspicuously he had his hand in under his large white cloth with his index finger pointing right at Arlyn charging the tip of his finger with light energy. If the boy was to draw his sword and attempt to attack him or the girl he was accompanying, he would fire the shot and proceed to fire the boy.

When Arlyn announced that the bird didn't like to be called a bird he looked up at it and winked trying to stir somethings up. Seeing Eu begin to walk he followed after her liking the feeling of the desert, not the heat but how bright it was. It was the perfect area to absorb an excess amount of light energy. After walking for a bit he saw what looked to be a mansion in the distance, he wasn't sure if it was real or not. I don't think I've been walking long enough to be hallucinating but hey the desert is a weird place. He kept walking wanting to see if he was actually seeing things or if they were coming up on the mansion that they had to ransack.

[Arlyn]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true] Marshall Arlyn Embero “Not very talkative, are you?” Arlyn grumbled, squinting at the hieroglyphs on the paper before shrugging. If she wasn’t saying it, it clearly wasn’t important enough to bother deciphering whatever was on the paper. He had no idea what her name was though. “Hey, what’s your name? You never said,” He asked to no avail. She obviously wasn’t answering him. Well, whatever. He’d get her name some way or another. As soon as Erica was looked at, she raised her wings and took off into the sky, circling high in irritation. This was going to be annoying company; they should just hurry up and get this over and done with so that they could be rid of these strange people. Sometimes she wished that it was still the old times where it was just the island and they would be respected – there were so many things in this new world. As the other two started walking, Arlyn guessed that there was no point interrupting and walked after them, keeping silent and mostly brooding. What boring people. One who didn’t speak and one who seemed just plain annoying. Whatever. This mission seemed to be interesting from the sound of it. “What?” He demanded as the girl suddenly turned around and started looking. Figuring that two pairs of eyes would be enough, he didn’t bother looking – except at Erica’s chirp. Tilting his head up, he squinted against the bright sun, seeing Erica circling and heading towards something dark in the horizon. “Looks that way,” he offered, following Erica blindly. • SPEECH; #2CB8AE • NOTES; ~ • MANA; 100% [10/10] • OOC; ~ •

[ritsuko]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=valign,top] Don't speak so lightly of death... Eucliwood shrugged. It seems the castle was closer than what it was given. The heat was somewhat powerful, but she paid no heed to it. It seemed the little boy in their team was unable to read what she had wrote and that made her ponder. Was he never schooled? Eucliwood didn't answer as he asked her name. She had written it down already so it had not given any point in their indirect conversation. The area grew darker and the shade from the castle began to cover the area. The gate opened as if to say they were expected and some girls in scantily-clad outfits came out to greet them. They ran past Eucliwood and wrapped their arms around the guys before urging them in and shoving Eucliwood aside. Eucliwood rolled her eyes, following after them and headed in before looking around as the rooms got dark with dark red candles that were meant to set a sort of romantic mood. Eucliwood could sense a dangerous mana loom around and she shrugged, her emotionless eyes looking around. • SPEECH; text color • NOTES; notes here • MANA; 100% [10/10] • OOC; OOC here •

[ToWeR]

They approached this large castle out in the desert, it was a strange place to have a home but it was also a good place if you didn't want to be bothered. Who in there right mind would take time out of their day to walk through the desert to go to this castle? Once they stood outside of the castle, it's gates opened, feeling uneasy about why the doors opened he began to charge his finger with light energy. What came pouring out next was his greatest dream. Girls ran out to greet him. They wrapped themselves around both of his arms and began to pull him towards the castle. He put up little to no resistance and was almost floating in the air from sheer excitement.

As they entered the area became more and more romantic with the dim glowing red candles. There was silk cloths hanging from the walls with what he believe to be the crest of the castle, half dressed servants walked around. The castle was cooler than outside but you could tell if you were in there long enough that the temperature was above normal conditions, this was probably so the females were more comfortable in there attire. Being pulled around the castle he couldn't get this unsettling feeling out of his gut. He loved the attention from the girls and wanted to milk this experience as much as he could, but he had a duty to fulfill. Maybe after the mission he could linger around longer and get his fill of enjoyment.

As he was being pulled, he was trying to pinpoint where this uneasy feeling was coming from. He quickly slipped his arms out from the girls grasps and began running through the halls towards the dark aura. He knew that this would cause some chaos throughout the castle but he hoped to complete the mission quickly and fulfill his desires.

[Arlyn]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true] Marshall Arlyn Embero As they got to the castle, Arlyn looked up, trying to see where Erica was and if she was actually going to follow them or not. He knew that she didn't like being inside. Squinting, he only just noticed a shadow when someone touched him and promptly started whisking him away. "Hey!" He yelled, struggling automatically and breaking the grip - after they were inside. Great, now Erica was given no choice but to stay outside. Arlyn was somewhat ticked about that but just glared stonily at the girls. What strange things they wore. He'd have to ask Lillian about that later. There were strange people in this new era. And being the oblivious, careless one, he definitely didn't notice any mana and was really just looking forward to getting out of here. "What now?" He asked the other two, ducking out of the way of one of those girls. Whatever they were doing was making him uncomfortable and it was quite annoying too. He'd more or less forgotten the point of the mission too. • SPEECH; #2CB8AE • NOTES; ~ • MANA; 100% [10/10] • OOC; Sorry for the wait. School hates me. ;-; •

[ritsuko]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=valign,top] Don't speak so lightly of death... Eucliwood pointed in the direction that the other male of their team was running. Her Metallic eyes looking in the direction of the Phoenix child before turning and moving in that direction. Pressing her hands together, a silent sound came from nothing and the faint sound of hooves. Soon a dark horse that shone like the night sky ran to Eucliwood's side. Leaping onto her back, she gazed towards Arlyn before deciding to lean forward a little, her hand out ready for him to take hold of. After a few seconds, Eucliwood simply grabbed his arm and with some difficulty and her mares help; she pulled him onto the horses back and galloped down the hall after their team member. The horses speed was faster due to the darkness. Soon they caught up to their team mate and the mare burst into a trot so it was at the same speed of the males running. The faint sound of laughter echoed through the halls and the hallway opened up. A man in scantily-clad outfit revealing everything but his legs (which were covered in leather). His jacket over his chest, sleeveless and revealing her torso. Females wearing outfits at his feet, legs, arms and he let out another laugh. Eucliwood cringed at the appearance, the male wasn't her kind of person at all. She just let out a soft "hm" and winced slightly. That was a bad idea. Moving her hands towards the mare, she stroked his mane and then moved her hand towards the male. Black whips stretched out, licking and playing at the ground as the horse moved forward. The whips were invisible so it looked like she was pointing at the male with both hands. The lord raised an eyebrow and suddenly was lifted into the air, he struggled and as the candles shone in front of him, it revealed black tendrils around his legs and waist. SPOILER: Click to show Spell Name:Night Mare Type: Necromancer Level: Mediocre Range: 4 Metres Description: Summons a dark armored horse that shines like the night sky. This creature is a mount for Eucliwood that she rides to get everywhere, it also counts towards a combat pet. Drawback: It disappears if light is shone on it that isn't from the sun, it will vanish if she gets injured or dismounts. Spell Name: Whips of Maniacal Type: Necromancer Level: Intermediate Range: 8 meters Description: Black whips will leave the casters hands, they're long and snake like, constantly curving and waving in sea-like motions. When the caster begins to move her hands, they move at quick speeds and will begin to whip and hit the victim. They cause pain, they're real, they'll slice, and cut though skin, leaving wounds. It can also be used to hold the victim so a team mate or ally can attack them. Stronger the caster gets, the more stronger it is to sunlight, it becomes bladed or spiked depending on casters imagination. Drawback: Light can chase it away, making it vanish. Lasts until caster cancels or one post. Can easily be cut through, but will rejoin itself. • SPEECH; text color • NOTES; notes here • MANA; 55%[25/45] • OOC; OOC here •