Azrael/Iris
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Jul 13, 2011 20:14:36 GMT -6
Azrael looked over to the side and noticed a tombstone. He tilted his head and walked over to it, he ran his hand across it and noticed it had a strange set of drawings on it. One was a giant bird...and the other was of a person.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2011 22:23:01 GMT -6
"I hope I can get some nice material while here, maybe the dead can help the living. So....we kinda need to get a few samples." Jalex said as he watched Eldrin, one brow raised as the thief yelled. He began to think of how his plan would be altered with the new variables and the constants now effected by something he could not control. "We will need to kill a few redeads, or more possibly, I need good samples to test, and some for final products if my idea works."
The monk rubbed his chin as he looked over at Argoth, a smile creeping onto his face. "Go crazy with the hunting. Just don't tear their skin up too much. Well you can tear, just don't mangle." The red head said with a chuckle as he though of the supplies he would find here.
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Post by Argoth/Maximus on Jul 13, 2011 23:52:15 GMT -6
Argoth's excitement rose to new levels, "Yes! So, can I hack them to pieces or is that too much?" he asked.
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Post by Eldrin/Vai on Jul 14, 2011 10:36:24 GMT -6
(Ooh! I like that, hinting at the future storyline... ;D)
Eldrin shivered and stared into the darkness. "You're goin' in there?! You're crazy! I refuse! I'm not moving from this spot!" Eldrin said in a strange whisper-yell. Suddenly he noticed Iona. Immediately he scrambled away, crawling behind Azrael. He hid their for a moment before noticing Azrael's face. "Ooh! Face paint! I love face paint! Can I have some?" He exclaimed, perking up suddenly.
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Azrael/Iris
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Jul 14, 2011 11:34:19 GMT -6
"It is not mearly facepaint...It protects me from the souls who are out of my reach...mainly...the ReDeads...the Gibdos are not at a full loss...since they can retain some form of human intellect...but only when they're wrapped in those bandages." Torak said, turning to look down at Eldrin who was cowering behind him.
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Post by Iona on Jul 14, 2011 13:07:57 GMT -6
Iona knelt down and picked up a nearby bone. When she was a few feet from the group, she threw it at them and paused, waiting warily. After a long awkward moment, she smiled at them. "Hi! What are we doing?" she asked as if she was just with them five minutes ago. Her bag was full and a new pieke of jewelry hung on her wrist, an ancient diamond bracelet that read a girl's name on the clasp.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2011 15:27:24 GMT -6
Jalex smiled as his hair fell over his eyes, he would enjoy this a little too much. "Argoth, just toss me the skin you don't shred and mangle, and feel free to keep souvenirs. After what's hunting without a trophy." The monk said chuckling as he looked at Azrael, the assassin would be a great help inside the well's underground rooms. Eldrin would prove useful as well, as he was quick and erratic, Jalex returned from his thoughts when a bone flew past his head.
"Ah, it seems there is a gerudo here, care to join our little hunt?" Jalex asked his red eyes gleaming as he thought of possible outcomes and occurrences that could happen. His smile turned to a small smirk as he looked at the door before him. "It seems the dead beckons us, to be silenced once more. If I recall right, an assassin is supposed to put those to die to a rest of peace, correct?"
((Also, who would like a special monster toward the end of this part of Jalex's plot?))
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Azrael/Iris
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Jul 14, 2011 17:03:52 GMT -6
(Azrael is a Desert Monk...not an assassin...they may both take residence in the desert...they are not the same xD)
"Assassin's may release the soul...but it is the job of us Desert Monks to make sure the souls of the departed make it safely to the afterlife." Azrael said, looking over at Jalex. He was starting to dislike and distrust the Din worshipper, he had gained these negative feelings after the incident in the Fire Temple.
There was a reason that the dragon worshippers in the Fire Temple did not like this man...and it wasn't for his practices of the old Din follower ways. He knew that monks do not judge anothers followings...no matter how gruesome.
(and for the monster...go for it, bro)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2011 17:11:24 GMT -6
"We can't put to rest those that are still held to this land." Jalex said turning serious as he looked at Azrael, he looked at the assassin searching for something before turning back to the door. "It seems, neither of us have really had teachings of how to deal with released souls who have sealed themselves into their bodies." The monk said as he pressed against the door, it creaked before sliding out of the way. A screech echoed out of the darkness, not the moan of the dead, the moans ceased and slowly they rose back into existence.
"It seems the dead have something to fear in this land of horror." Jalex said his eyes glaring piercingly into the shadows and darkness. It seemed his plan had a bigger variable now, something he could not move into his plan and figure out.
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Jul 14, 2011 18:02:24 GMT -6
"I will go and speak to the Gibdos in the well...they must have some sort of idea of what is happening. We should go in groups...one of you accompany me. I don't care who." Azrael said, in an unusually serious tone of voice.
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Post by Eldrin/Vai on Jul 14, 2011 23:21:36 GMT -6
(I want a monster! Make it big... With lots of teeth... ;D)
Eldrin jumped up suddenly, his face lit up by a giant grin. "So you're not going in there?" He asked Azrael, his voice hopeful for an opportunity to not meet any redeads.
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Post by Iona on Jul 15, 2011 7:38:20 GMT -6
Iona scratched her head in confusion. "So let me get this straight. We're going in there, with a bunch of zombie thingys, for what exactly? Um, I'll go with anybody not going in there. I don't like tight places and corpse poop," she said, shivering and crossing her arms. She glanced at everybody, who seemed keen to get in there. She face palmed hard, wondering why it always had to come to something like this with them.
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Azrael/Iris
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Jul 15, 2011 11:55:45 GMT -6
"You won't find any ReDeads in the well, Eldrin...not unless you burned off the bandages on the Gibdos..." Azrael said, motioning his hand for those who wished to join him to follow. He started heading towards the well.
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Post by Iona on Jul 16, 2011 20:28:48 GMT -6
Confused, Iona glanced at everybody. She scratched her head and decided that siding with Azrael as opposed to Jalex was a better decision. There was something about the monk that set off a strange vibe...she found she didn't want to be near him even less than any other person. She shivered, then hesitantly followed Azrael with an unnerved glance at Jaelx. "Hey, you're not going to where the dead people are right? Can I come? I'll promise to be quiet,"she said to him, struggling to keep up.
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Azrael/Iris
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Jul 16, 2011 20:35:49 GMT -6
"The Gibdo's are zombies who retain their intellect as long as they're wrapped in their bandages...they will not harm you when you're with me...or when you have the Gibdo Mask on." Azrael said to Iona as she caught up to him.
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