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Post by Rain on Sept 8, 2014 21:20:47 GMT
Practice archery, swordfighting, rock-climbing, and much, much more...
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Post by Rain on Oct 3, 2014 23:34:47 GMT
(Seeing as the quest is over and things have died a little, do you guys think it's time to press the big red reset button and get some new characters and plots rolling?)
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Post by Dawnfrost on Oct 3, 2014 23:37:34 GMT
(I agree ^_^ I think this lot have had a good run by now)
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SIT DOWN JOHN
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Post by {Echo} on Oct 3, 2014 23:53:52 GMT
Same here! I think we should definitely start up a new plot, and have the choice to make new characters or whatever. I think I'm might keep Cher around for now, since I haven't had her as long, but I might make a Greek character too.  |
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Post by Copper on Oct 4, 2014 0:20:00 GMT
(I vote reset button as well. Our old characters still exist, but they're background now and not really focused on or roleplayed as much as the new ones)
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AH, you're lying! More fire!
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Post by Silaluk on Oct 4, 2014 0:27:23 GMT
(aww...well, I'll be out-voted anyway, I suppose...)
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Post by Copper on Oct 4, 2014 0:36:34 GMT
(They'll still be around. I'm not about to let go of Lukea yet  ) |
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Post by Rain on Oct 4, 2014 0:38:09 GMT
(The ship still sails thank the gods)
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AH, you're lying! More fire!
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Post by Silaluk on Oct 4, 2014 0:42:47 GMT
(Ok good.  ) |
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I JUST FINISHED FMA AND I AM RELENTLESSLY SOBBING AAAH
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Post by Dawnblaze on Oct 28, 2014 2:04:03 GMT
Jace hacked away at one of the training dummies, practicing his slashes. He grinned when he saw most of his hits had been accurate. Jace had always been one for projectiles instead of melee combat, but he knew it was an important skill.
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Post by Hope-For-You on Oct 31, 2014 17:16:53 GMT
Garnet hummed to herself as she sharpened her daggers. She looked around at the training area, a few of the training dummies were slaughtered but most of them were still intact." I guess i should get back to training." She said to herself.
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Post by Dawnblaze on Nov 3, 2014 1:40:09 GMT
Satisfied with his swordplay, Jace moved on to his true area of expertise - Projectile weapons. He pulled out his M1911 pistol, which had a bit of magic on it so it never ran out of bullets. He could switch between Celestial Bronze and normal bullets using a tiny switch on the side - It wasn't noticeable unless you were looking for it and had very sharp eyes as well. Since he didn't want to completely demolish the arena like he did two weeks ago (Even though it wasn't his fault! How was he to know that he accidentally used the real grenades instead of the training ones that just let off a bunch of flashy smoke?), he resolved to use his gun for the day instead.
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Post by Hope-For-You on Nov 5, 2014 5:00:49 GMT
Garnet glanced over at the other camper before turning to the training dumy in front of her and stabbing it clean through the middle.
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Post by Dawnmist on Dec 16, 2014 20:24:38 GMT
Aisling stood in front of a row of targets, her large staff in one hand. The Irish girl glanced over each one before muttering an incantation under her breath and grinning as the targets began to move. She dropped into a low stance, the base of her staff leaving the ground as she tilted it forwards. She shifted her weight from one foot to the other whilst the targets gained momentum, going through a list of possible attack plans in her head.
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*brings the thunder*
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Post by Silver on Dec 16, 2014 20:39:55 GMT
Alena nervously twirled a throwing knife in her hands, taking a deep breath to calm her pulse as her heart felt like it would leap out of her chest at any given moment. Her last attempt had skimmed the edge of the target board, making her still unable to hit a perfect bull's eyes like the many other campers before her. It was irritating to have awful aim, especially since she had been here for so long but she wasn't prepared to give up just yet. With her left foot forwards, she quickly flung her weight and her arm towards her target, fingers fumbling with the handle before she let go whilst squeezing her eyes shut in the process.
Exhale.
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Post by Dawnmist on Dec 16, 2014 20:54:30 GMT
Aisling raised her staff, uttering a word in Greek and letting forth a spurt of fire. One of the targets fell to the ground, partially burnt. She frowned, dropping her arm to her side. I need to improve. That was useless.
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Post by Silver on Dec 17, 2014 16:18:04 GMT
She tentatively cracked an eye open and her face lit up. There had been a dull thud several moments after she had let go but she wasn't expecting anything to actually land, even if it was just on the outer ring. That bumped up her probability of actually hitting the target to a one in twenty chance. With a determined gleam in her eyes, she positioned her arm to throw again in hopes of dispelling the thought that it was just a lucky shot.
Ah, hold on. It just went stray. There were other campers nearby.
Great, just great.
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 6, 2015 19:17:53 GMT
Aisling sat under the shade of a tree, a bottle of water in her hand. She had been training hard all morning, and a thin layer of sweat and dirt covered her forehead from the repeated fire and emud bullets she had sent flying at the dummies. A row of them lay in various states of destruction upon the ground, and yet she still wasn't pleased. How am I supposed to handle a Quest if I get tired so easily? Magic shouldn't wear me out this much, surely.
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AH, you're lying! More fire!
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Post by Silaluk on Jan 6, 2015 19:42:03 GMT
Lawrence was seated not too far-off, scratching at the dirt with one of his arrows.
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 6, 2015 19:53:07 GMT
Aisling glanced up, placing down her bottle and wiping her forehead with her sleeve. She took her staff to hand, running her fingers up the metal engravings in the handle as she stood to start the exercise again.
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