windwakerguy43 The Albino Death RP

Windwakerguy430 posted on Jun 28, 2018 at 12:03AM
Years have passed since the fighting had occurred. The Capital has fallen. Faith in The Ancient Ones is fading. Edrain is a country lost to the monsters. Those that could escape, left to the bordering countries, taking the plague with them. And with the plague, a new rise of monsters. New abominations that would attack the people. And amongst the remains of the kingdom of Edrain, the Servants now overtake the land, and attack the few that were too stubborn to leave or had nowhere else to go. Within those years, technological advancements were made. More powerful guns were created, and even automobiles were starting to be created, but the beliefs of the old, though not as great as before, remained. But with the word of this new God appearing in the people's ears, the Ancient Ones ideas slowly began to die out, with only few loyal subjects. And the threat of a new evil had brought itself upon the world. What will you do in this new age?

Classes - Hunters come in many different classes, each with different pros and cons

Mercenary - Better with larger blades and has stronger defense. Not as respected by townsfolk

Soldier - Best with firearms. Not very fast or agile

Traveller - Easier to get discounts in shops and can earn better. Not the best fighter

Thief - More stealthy than others, much faster and quicker dodges. Low defense

Bandit - powerful attacks and can wield heavy weapons. The slowest Hunter. Hated by townsfolk

Hunter - Can climb better and is better at using firearms. Has low defense

Alchemist - Can heal himself and is more powerful against magic. Terrible with weapons

Psychopath - Casts long lasting fire damage and can take more damage. Weak with weapons

Priest - Heals others within a group and is better at shielding himself. Does not fight at all

~NEW CLASSES~

Crusader - Has the fighting capabilities of a soldier and the miracles of a priest. Their behavior makes them ignored by some cities, while magic users outright despise them and their poor use of priest magic

Knights - Slow, heavy, impossible to dodge. Best sword fighters and has high respect from the people

Pirates - Has quick access to travelling the seas. Capable of sword and gun combat. Always hunted by enforcers of order

Ninjas - Stealthy, good with swords and projectile weapons, highly likely to lose if outnumbered

Fighters - Refuse to use weapons of any kind. Capable of fighting and even killing with their bare fists. Highly respected by any fighter. Not respected by priests or alchemists

Rules:
Do not kill anyone’s character without permission
Do not create overpowered and flawless characters
Do not make problems vanish with the snap of a finger
Do not steal other characters ideas
If you have an idea, feel free to ask
Have fun
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il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
Helga's eyes sparkled the slightest bit when Wiezen agreed to a family breakfast. She thanked him with a hug and once she was told where Carlyle was, she quickly limped her way to the guest room, only to find her niece was nowhere to be found. Her eyes caught sight of the open window, and she whimpered some before looking back at her children to follow her. When she leaned out of it, her eyes quickly scanned the area only to encounter a running ginger lady that distanced herself from boutique. Zealia and Wiezen peeked over their mother's shoulder, Zealia holding an expression of disbelief and Wiezen one of apathetic satisfaction.

"What the--" Zealia began, leaning over the rails. "CARLYLE?! Where are you going?!"
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
"I...tried?" Oasis said, giving a guilty shrug. "I was helping Virgin Mary back there with a few things yesterday so I didn't have much time." Even though she had been sitting in the room waiting for her the entire time after her "attempt".

~

Meanwhile, Ossiana followed along aside Oswald, her eyes searching back and forth anxiously for anyone who looked as if they were waiting for someone. But not only that, but for any potential attackers as well. She had not dropped her guard much since the events of the desert either, and when she did so happen to do just that, it was just barely.

~

"SOMEWHERE!" Carlyle called back against her wishes to just not answer at all. She quickly became anxious, her rising sharply in small bursts before wavering back under her control. She was now wishing that she had gone to find her mother, or that she left with the others. And the fact that Wiezen had been spying on her while she was within the bathroom unnerved her greatly.

She darted around the corner, pulling out her pouch of massive space and tried to slow down her sprinting thoughts enough to think forth what she wanted to pull out of it that had been stored. Her hand plunged down into the pouch, digging around inside of it to find what it needed to grasp.
il y a plus d’un an Windwakerguy430 said…
*Rosemary kept her gaze on Oasis, before she shook her head* I'm not mad at you, Oasis. I'm just worried for you, that's all. I don't want you to be afraid of Ossiana because of what happened. I know she wouldn't do such a thing like that

*Oswald lead them towards the tavern, opening the door to a group of fisherman and travelers insider, chatting and drinking, paying the group no mind* Right this way, you two. They should be waiting for us inside
il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
Carlyle ended up bumping into someone as she was distracted searching through her pouch. When she looked up, she saw Zealia now in front of her instead of the balcony she was mere moments ago. “Carlyle! What’s wrong, are you okay?! Where are you going??? You can’t just leave without notice like that, it’s dangerous!” She exclaimed in a concerned manner, gripping her cousin’s arm with visible worry.
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
Carlyle almost stumbled back some when she ran into someone else for the millionth time, however, this time her feet rooted themselves to the ground. And when she looked up, she did so angrily, not expecting it to be Zealia you was in front of her. "I-I can take care of myself. I have to leave, I am not welcomed her. And...comfort is no longer felt there.."

~

Oasis turned her back to her as she looked away. "Nobody's afraid of her." She muttered in a way that didn't exactly hold truth, her hand unconsciously moving to where she had been stabbed through.
Her head jerked up when the twins walked their way around the corner. "Huh? You guys leavin' already?"

"Yeah,"
"And no." Leonard began with Leon ending their statement.

And it was Leon who continued with, "Since the ship is fucked until it gets repairs, me and Leon are gonna take a trip in town to see what we'll find. And since YOU," his finger pointed at Rose, "Basically gave us chump change for a potion, we're gonna see if we can find any customers."

"You guys are merchants?" Oasis asked in surprise. "Wait, customers? How the hell are you guys gonna sell anything without ingredients?"

"Its all in the pitch." Leonard said with a sly grin that seemed to be too much like Leon, who grinned a bit himself. "We aren't just "merchants". We're specialist with a niche. We make potions--"

"--But it's up to the customers to get the ingredients, in which they then will pay to have us make what they want." Leon cut in.

Oasis scoffed, but began to laugh. "You guys are ripping people off!?"

"Only the ones who need to be." Leon answered with a smirk. "We'll be back in like, an hour if we can't find anything worth the while."
il y a plus d’un an Windwakerguy430 said…
*Rosemary gave a sigh as she whispered to Oasis* I swear I gave them enough. Those two are a couple of scam artists at heart.

*As soon as Oswald walked into the room, the three hooded figures waved him over. The calm one with the book getting his attention* Oswald, is that you?
*Oswald, without hesitation, hurried over, passing by a few guests in the tavern before he made it to their table* Yes, it's me. You don't need the hoods on any longer, you know. I checked to make sure it was safe
*The man gave a chuckle as he grabbed his hood* You can never be too careful in these times *He let his hood fall just as Enricho and Ossiana had made it toward the table, only to be greeted with the appearance of a familiar priest, Cian. He turned to the two with a smile* Oh, the Morgans. How are you doing? I hope things are going well
*Enricho gave a slight shrug. He was surprised, but the current situation didn't allow him to express it well* Its going
*As Cian was about to say another word, the second hooded man jumped up from his seat, already getting excited at the sight of them as he spoke* Enricho!? Is that you!?
*At the sound of his voice, Enricho already gave a heavy groan. The man threw his hood back before putting back on his signature western hat, giving a grin* Nice to see you two again
*Oswald turned to Enricho and Ossiana as he spoke* Morgans, this is the tracker. His name is-
Tiger Lando *Enricho interrupted, before he spoke* We've met before on rather bothersome circumstances
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pLaStIcSUNDAE commented…
I should've just went with my Route A xD I fucking knew it! il y a plus d’un an
pLaStIcSUNDAE commented…
Also, there is no third person unless it's another one of yours: Refer to précédant page. il y a plus d’un an
pLaStIcSUNDAE commented…
.....Wind did it il y a plus d’un an
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
Oasis crossed her arms, lifting an eyebrow. "Scam artists? Weren't you and Jud going around pick-pocketing people at some point? Hell, you guys picked my pockets before we even officially met!" Which was ironic as well, since that was another one of the reasons she had been after them back then.

~

Ossiana wasn't too excited to see either one of them. In fact, her arms dropped to her side in disappointment, especially when she came to find that one of them was no other that Lando himself. She turned to Oswald, the dismay more than just apparent. "Oswald are you...sure that these are the individuals that are supposed to be helping us?"

-

Meanwhile, two individuals hid themselves in plain sight, peering through the tavern window.

"That's them."

"You sure? That guy looks kinda old...and I don't see anyone else. Maybe they split and the others are going East already?"

"No, they couldn't have. Han'ah can still feel Eros somewhere nearby. Not close, just near."

"So...can we say hi?"

"No STOOPID! Do you know how much trouble we can get into for that? We have to wait until the timer is up!"

"Oh come on, do you really believe in all of that cosmic universe crap?"

"And you still don't after all of this?"

There was silence between the two briefly. "...good point. So, where to now if they're here?"

"I think the ship would be our best bet. I can't be too much different now than it is....well...now."
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il y a plus d’un an Windwakerguy430 said…
*Rosemary took a step back, already acting defensive** That is... not an excuse for those two

*Tiger gave a joking compliant at Ossiana's comment* Aw, come on, Ossiana. We may have some trouble in the past, but our motives are the same. I want to deal with Bonnus and maybe help you get your baby back
*Enricho crossed his arms at Tiger's response before he asked* What's your game, Tiger? What's your role in all this?
*Tiger sat back in his chair, giving it some thought before he answered* Well, when Wein finds out you are alive, he's gonna kill me. Even if he never originally wanted you two dead, he is a perfectionist. Failure of any kind hurts his ego, and he doesn't like that. So in short, if I wish to survive, I have to help. And as for why I want to help you two... Well, there are always hits on leaders even when they are no longer royalty. And I love to make those that think their titles and their royalty is gonna protect them wake up in a cold sweat every night, fear everyone around them, only to bring the, the cold grip of death. Seeing their egos and those smug looks on their face be wiped clean gives me such joy. And Bonnus is no exception. Be honest, you want her dead for what she did. And Oswald already informed me what happened
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
"If anyone is going to be the one to destroy the Oni once and for all, it will be me." Ossiana hissed, glaring at Lando with almost the same hating eyes, but with much less than she would have given Macross. "And I do not need the aid of some back weeded watered down cowboy with a infatuation for my husband and being an irrirant to my family." Her eyes cut over to Cian. But to him she said nothing.

~

"Oh whatever Mary, you're lucky I have double standards when it comes to you." Oasis said, unable to help the chuckle that came afterwards. "Come on, no need in sticking around this broken raft right now."
il y a plus d’un an Windwakerguy430 said…
*Cian just gave a nod to the family* It's good to see you all as well. I hope Oasis is doing alright. When I heard she was alright, I came over fast
*Tiger grinned to Ossiana as he spoke* Oh, but you do need my aid, Ossiana. Cause I'm a tracker. I can sniff out anyone like a dog. You don't have a clue where Bonnus is, do you? So, you may hate me, but let's put our hatred aside so we can deal with this problem. After all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend and such.

*Rosemary gave a nod* Yeah, I think I could use a drink right about now *She gave a chuckle as she headed out to the docks*
il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
“Whaa— Not welcomed?!” Her ears twitched in disbelief. “Whatever do you mean, Carlyle?” Her grip tightened on her hands. “I just found out I had a cousin, of course you’re are welcomed! You’re a Quartz! You’re family!” She exclaimed, attempting to shake some sense into her. “I barely even got the chance to talk to you and neither did mom! We were planning on going out for breakfast. You can’t leave so abruptly like that! Especially not after such a short encounter! My mom hasn’t been as happy as she is now for years!!!” Her eyebrows wiggled some. “Years!” She repeated.
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
"You may have not had a chance to speak with me. But... he did." Carlyle said slowly. But as her eyes lowered, her gaze stopped at her arms. and from within her, she felt something bubbling to the surface. Her arched brows knitted themselves in anger. "And being spied on in a place of privacy is RUDE! You don't watch people while they're in a bathroom!!" It made her feel ashamed. She felt...violated. And that only brought more anger, though she kept it under control, not wanting it to be directed at Zealia. She knew where anger would get her, and the thought of unintentionally hurting more people was enough to calm her down, but just a little.
"I'm going." She said in a mutter.

~

"We are NOT friends!" Oassiana snarled this time, her hand grasping for her axe only to remember that she had left in on the ship. Her outburst had drawn the eyes of a few people. "If you can track then sniff yourself into a grave and stay away from my family." Each word she spoke came forth sharp and bitter. "To you this is a problem. But to me this is a CRISIS. And I do not need anything from the likes of you."
Something had been triggered within her, the despair that had been weighing on her prior and for the years that she had been forced to believe that her daughter was dead, now nothing but coals that ignited the flame of the warrior she was.

She turned away from them, surprisingly shoving those were in her way out forcefully with a rageful "Move!" and daring one to retaliate as she started towards the exit.
cosmic_fusions commented…
...he didn't spy on her il y a plus d’un an
il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
"He?" Zealia blinked. "What do you mean, Carlyle?"

Before she could respond, she once again bumped into another Quartz triplet. Wiezen Jr. towered over her with a blank expression and a truth potion bottle in his hand. He blocked her from leaving and opened the bottle, sniffing at it before taking a big gulp, licking his lips afterwards. It took a minute for the potion to start taking effects before he spoke calmly. "I did not spy on you. That is disgusting and I rather not waste my time on something as sinful as that. You asking for many potion bottles is already as questionable as it is, not to mention truth potions are a wide use as drugs for many demons and mercenaries." His ears twitched briefly as he explained the history behind it based on ancient books. "But, what I did do was before you entered our boutique was check your bags to make sure you weren't bringing anything harmful or something that could be used against you, and I indeed spotted that syringe but said nothing because I do not like to assume." He spoke truthfully. "And this morning it was my turn to take out the trash and to find covered potion bottles only strengthened what I refused to think about. I called you out for it for the good of not only my mom, but also yourself. I know what it does to people because my brother has done it countless times which is why where he is now is better for him. I already knew all that evidence that led to your truth: the covered arms, hesitation when answering, avoiding eye contact with dilated pupils, a stumble in your walk this morning." He informed her. "I have not and will never spy on you."

"W-Wait... What? T-Truth potions??" She turned to Carlyle with a concerned look, the same anxious feeling she felt for Elijah now coming back. But then she paused, deciding to take a different turn than what she did when she found out about her brother. "Carlyle, it's okay." She grabbed her hand again. "Please do not go."
pLaStIcSUNDAE commented…
I'm calling bullshit soooooo hard XD It's on speed dial il y a plus d’un an
cosmic_fusions commented…
....but its not il y a plus d’un an
cosmic_fusions commented…
cola! im being serious! i traverser, croix my cœur, coeur and hope to fly stick a petit gâteau, cupcake in my eye :(((( il y a plus d’un an
il y a plus d’un an Windwakerguy430 said…
*Tiger sat back in his chair* Was it something I said
*As Enricho was prepared to punch Tiger in the face, he just gave a scoff as he hurried after Ossiana. Oswald watched as the two headed out of the tavern before he turned to the two of them* So what is going on?
*Tiger put his hands behind his head* Finally, so proper words. Those two don't understand that cutting off Enricho's ear was necessary. It's why her kind died out. They are simple morons. And if you ask me, idiots don't deserve to live. Her and Enricho are pretty much no different in that aspect. But, as for the info, it seems that Wein's army has a full stock of the highest grade weaponry, both industrial and magical. He can destroy an entire continent if he wanted to
And he would *Cian said as he stood up* I don't know what you did to that family, Tiger, but I don't agree with your mindset. People who can't grasp such things in your cryptic knowledge deserve death? Words like that disgust me *He took hold of his book and spoke to Oswald* I must head back to Owensport. Unlike Tiger here, I haven't angered Wein enough to send guards after him. As much as it pains me to say this, he has to stick with you from now on. Please, refrain from killing him, even if it's the most tempting. I'll inform you of what I know
*Oswald remembered Judissia's words, and he spoke up* But, Cian, I have some info to-
Being a spy is a dangerous job, Oswald. *Cian spoke, already knowing what he would say* I accepted this long ago, and I will continue to do so. And if I am caught, I will have means of escape. Don't you worry *With that, Cian gave them both a nod before he disappeared*
*Tiger gave a scoff as he watched him teleport* Barking at me like I've sinned. At least I'm honest. That priest is as crooked as any other man in the church. He's not to be trusted
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
Carlyle's hand pulled itself away instinctively when Zealia had grabbed it, her eyes shifting between the siblings as she backed away a few steps. She couldn't find the words she needed to form what she needed to say, and in her silence, her eyes had began to tear, but they remained frozen there, wanting to fall as badly as she didn't want them to.
She could already hear Allison's voice relaying how she had warned her of a predicament like this. She could almost feel her disappointed scold, the one that made her feel as if she had failed her in a way that she would never understand. That look that told her how much she cared about her. And it made her feel sick to her stomach, the feeling more than familiar from the last time.

~

"Jesus lady, watch it!" Someone yelled as they were shoved passed, their words directed towards Ossiana, as were many more that weren't given any attention.

"Then get out of the way." Ossiana growled back, but paid him no more mind than that while she continued towards the door, having to push passed people again, which only added on to her frustration, all of it like a stick bending under pressure.
il y a plus d’un an Windwakerguy430 said…
*Enricho hurried after her* Ossiana, wait *He finally managed to catch up, walking alongside her* I can't believe this. There's gotta be some other way to find him
*As soon as the door was flung open, Nithloraul was standing there, looking at the group* I'm afraid there is no other way, you two
il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
Zealia's eyes went to her brother, then back to her cousin as she slowly retreated her hand back. "H-Hey, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say anything that would offend you, I just wanted to express how we would love it if you stayed with us."

Wiezen Jr. caught sight of his mom trying to hop off the balcony of the boutique to get to them since walking down so many stairs didn't suit her sore thighs. But before she could fall to her death, a protective bubble was wrapped around her and floated her toward them in a safe manner. Helga stared in awe at the bubble she was enclosed in until she yelped when it popped and she slowly swayed to the ground with the use of her son's magic. She stared at the quiet scene between her family, her brows wiggling in anxiousness and confusion. Her hands immediately started fidgeting each other before she gathered the courage to speak up to her niece.

"....C-Ca-Carlyle?" Helga's trembling voice spoke quietly, her ears lowering as she witnessed her tear up. She whimpered when she saw the tears beginning to form, almost as if she were anticipating her to explode, which is something she definitely didn't want. She wasn't sure what to say, being that the title of a mother had long been stripped from her and dirtied in the ground. Helga slowly approached her with nothing but concern. "C-Carlyle o-okay? C-Carlyle sad? ....n-n-nooo... n-no, no s-sad pl-please." She wanted to squeeze her cheeks and stroke her eyes dry, however she no longer felt like she had the right to do so.
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
Just as Nithloraul had gotten done speaking, Ossiana's glare was going to be directed at her next as she was about to tell her ti get out of there way. But before she could even utter a word, something else caught her attention.

"Get out of the way!?" The man from earlier had followed her, approaching them from where she had left tgem. "How about you stop getting IN the way you BIMBO BITCH!!" And following his words was a glass that smashed into the back of Ossiana's head.

Ossiana came to a complete stop, froze in place for a second before she slowly began to turn around, the drink that had been in the cup dripping from the back of her head along with shards of glass. The metaphorical stick that was her nerves bent further. But it wasn't until she reached to the back of her head and found the thick moisture of blood meeting her fingers did it finally happen.
And with the last few years of anxiousness and frustration now at its peak, with all of the restraint unraveling, she snapped.

The next few instances occurred quickly, everything going to into utter chaos as Ossiana began to chuckle, shaking her head before she finally bolted forward, lifting the guy off of his feet completely as she tackled him and drove him clean through one of the tables with a yell of sheer anger.

One of the guy's comrades grabbed her from behind and picked her up. "Wait lady, he didn--"

"Get OFF ME!" But before he could even get all of his words out correctly, Ossiana slammed the back of her head into his face, grabbing his arm and slinging him on her shoulder and a few feet across the room where he hit the floor, some of the chairs being knocked over, along with a few people and their drinks.

There was complete silence, shock, confusion and awe on the faces surrounding them.
That is, until suddenly, an elderly man in his birthday suit with a long, straggly grey beard jumped up onto one of the tables with a fiddle and bow. "Heh heh, BAAAAAAAAAH FIIIIIIIGHT!!!!"

And in the next second, the sound of the strings to the fiddle being played in a mad, rapid tune that began with a screech, an entire brawl begin, men and even women swarming in from all directions, chairs and tables being flipped.

~

Carlyle's magic shifted accordingly to the build of the anxiousness that her anger had sunk into, her eyes now moving to Helga, now having to look between the three of them. She felt as she were backed into a corner now, small green specs beginning to dot her forehead as she took another step back.

A portal openened behind her slowly, and from it, a hand stretched from it and placed itself onto Carlyle's shoulder, causing her to gasp in both surprise and terror and go stiff.
But before her magic spiraled out of control, Allison's voice spoke to her softly. "Breathe, child." Her voice was like a soothing breeze drizzled lightly with honey, her body emerging from tbe portal. The white and black wavy-patterned maxi skirt she wore following behind her.
And as it closed behind her, she spoke to Carlyle calmly, her eyes on the Quartz Family. Or rather what remained. "Are you well?"

Carlyle shook her head slowly without a single word, seeming to be stuck.

"There, there, everything will be fine. It will all be fine. Just breathe, just as I taught you. Remember, no longer are you the lamb of March's beginning, but tbe lion at its ending." She carefully pulled the distressed young woman into a securing embrace. And there, Carlyle began to finally sob.
However, her eyes remaimed on the Quartz. "Did they harm you?" She asked, a bit more firm with this question.
And though Carlyle only shook her head again, the look on Allison's face told that she would slaughter them all in a heartbeat if she had been given any other answer.
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cosmic_fusions commented…
oh come on il y a plus d’un an
il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
What was considered a soothing honey-like voice was actually a haunting bone-chilling whisper for Helga's sensitive ears. And as Zealia stared with a shocked expression while Wiezen with a "oh this again" one, Helga's heart skipped a beat and her legs immediately went numb. Her knees bent inwards unintentionally and she almost fainted. However, when she fell on the floor, she took multiple crawls backwards, the excess use of non-existing strength of her arms tearing at the stitches on her wrists. She wanted to warn Carlyle but nothing came out. Her lungs shut, and so did her chords.

"M-M-Mom?!" Zealia shrieked, picking her up and trying to hold her still in which the woman convulsed in her arms.

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The voices shouted in her head. Zealia's eyes shot open at the sudden panic attack that her mom was having, looking between whoever the woman holding Carlyle was. She quickly looked at Wiezen Jr. before making the decision of forcing her to look away and dragging her out of her sight.

Wiezen Jr. simply stayed where he was, staring right back at Allison when she glared at him at her question. However, he didn't answer it since it wasn't directed towards him and he knew if he answered she would snap with a "I didn't ask you.". Instead, he just remained completely quiet as he observed the mom and child.
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
"Carlyle, Carly look at me. Come now, dry thy tears." Allison said, rubbing her back in comfort until the sniffling woman finally looked up at her. A frown came to her face when she saw the tears that she had been holding back now streaking down her cheek. It was a sight that broke her heart, seeing such innocence shedding tears in the way that Carlyle was, and if she had less control over her magic, the trees around them would have been forced into the ground rather violently.
But instead, her attention shifted calmly to Wiezen, her sharp blue-green eyes narrowing. "Doth thou wish to speak, boy?" She asked bluntly. "If not, it would be wise to scamper off in the steps of thy mother."
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il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
"I am Wiezen." He introduced himself briefly, his voice as calm as ever despite Allison's blunt and rude tone. "But I suppose boy will be the only noun you refer to me as. You must be Allison, her mother." His ears twitched mildly, and didn't even bother mentioning an aunt. "And unfortunately for you some sort of family to the Quartz." Wiezen spoke with apathetic pity for her. However, he didn't really care about her since that wasn't the most surprising thing he'd heard of this far. Instead, his eyes shifted back to his cousin. "I apologize if I made you uncomfortable, Carlyle. But you and I both know you need help." He spoke honestly, pulling something from his pocket and giving it to Carlyle. "You left this." He said, sliding the wrapped piece of crown back into her pouch which she left behind as she scurried out of the boutique. He looked between her and Allison. "Have a nice day." Wiezen said respectfully before he followed where his sister and mother had gone, his ears now filling with cries and shrieks from Helga as he approached her.
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pLaStIcSUNDAE commented…
...it was in a box though. That she stuffed back into her pouch... il y a plus d’un an
cosmic_fusions commented…
oh... sorry, then ignore that... il y a plus d’un an
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
"I know who you are." Allison said while Jr. was in the middle of introducing himself.
And she was more than willing to bring about a little...gift, at Jr.'s "Have a nice day", her eyes flickering into bold slits as she thought of sending hell crashing down upon them all. That is, until she felt Carlyle's arms tighten around her some knowingly. She scoffed at this, but her eyes softened towards her. "If not me, then surely Tubbious would have set an example."

And sure enough, the air wavered in front of them as the silent beast's cloak melted away, her ears and standing up straight along with her tail, her teeth bared as she growled silently. She too had also been ready to clamp her jaws down at a moment's command.
At the mentioning of her name, the undetected pup had given a hard bark as if to agree. The undetected mutant canine had grown much over the years, a few scars marking her body from close encounters and battles. Her muscle was much more defined now that she was no longer in the smaller pup state that had been seen by Helga.
She joined the three, nudging her head against Carlyle's softly as her way of comforting.

Carlyle eventually reached out to her life long companion, giving the rough skin behind its ears a rub. "I...I miss home..." She sniffled, now trying to bring her sobbing under control.

"I know, darling, I know. And we will have our home once again before thou knows of it." Allison assured, her lips working into a motherly smile. "I promise thee."
il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
Helga hid in a corner, covering her face and body as she sobbed quietly, her cries continuous chokes and gasps for air. Zealia and Wiezen Jr. couldn't do anything about the manner, they didn't know how to handle someone with problems to this extent. All they could do was watch their mother suffer internally. Zealia's ears were completely drooped and Wiezen's jaw was clenched.

"She's not getting better..." Wiezen Jr. mumbled.

"...This.... This is all your fault..." Zealia's fist tightened, her lips trembling. "W-What... What did you do to her?" She asked, in reference to her cousin.

"I did nothing. I just pointed out a flaw of hers that would effect our flaws eventually."

Zealia didn't even know how to respond to this. She had to look the other way to prevent crying at the sight of a broken woman.

"She's not getting better, Zealia." He repeated, his facial features softening some.


"...I-I-I know..." She admitted, crossing her arms for some form of comfort.

"We agreed on it. You know it is best for her. And she's been wanting it for probably more than we thought."

"I.... I know...." A tear rolled down her face.

"They said she wouldn't feel it in her sleep and it will be peaceful."

All Zealia did was remain quiet, covering her mouth to prevent her heavy breathing from crying.

"....They're going to kill her, Zealia. They're going to kill her in the worst ways we could ever imagine. They're going to torture her and pull apart all the pieces she's broken into. Whatever that woman is planning, they already gave us a warning that our mother is the first on the list."

"Sh-She can't defend herself... I-I know... Y-You can't... You can't fix a broken mind..." Zealia sniffed again, glancing back at Helga who rocked herself back and forth. "Th-They said she w-wouldn't feel it?" She asked him again.

Wiezen Jr. slowly nodded, his eyes now droopy and sad, his ears twitching every time Helga sniffed between her knees. He slowly approached Helga and leaned down slightly. "...Hey, mom?"

Helga's shoulders tensed, her trembling head lifting to reveal her swollen eyes from crying. Her sleeve wiped the mucus that came along with her breakdown. However, she didn't answer; and instead just stared in fear.

Wiezen Jr.'s hands placed themselves on his mother's for comfort. "Let's... Let's go get some breakfast."
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il y a plus d’un an Windwakerguy430 said…
*Enricho was prepared to calm her down before she was hit with a bottle, and before he could react, Ossiana had already knocked him to the ground. As the bar tendents swarmed the bar in a gift, Enricho ended up throwing a few punches, knocking people to the floor to keep them off Ossiana. Tiger also took part in the fight, but for fun
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
Carlyle and her small family left the area shortly after she found it in herself to straighten her mind some, enough to where she could manage to release Allison from her grip. She tried not to scratch at her arms in fear of Allison's gentleness being flipped into a scolding, which in a way, she hoped that she got.
She sniffled, wiping at her eyes, some.

"Thou shouldn't have ran off like thou did. I was...worried about thou well being." Allison said after a moment, a much softer side of her showing itself. "You do not look as if you slept well either."

"I...didnt." Carlyle answered with a sigh, guilt stricken. "I-I'm sorry..." Her ears lowered in shame. "I'll stop...I promise I'll stop..."

To this, Allison said nothing.

And as they headed out of town, they did so together. Just the two of them: Carlyle and Tubby.

~

Ossiana ended up in the center of the mess, a knuckles colliding with her jaw, only for her to retalialte with double the strength, thoughts of holding back no longer a thing within her mind. Each punch she threw back began to break ribs and cause concussions as she knocked people to the floor. And deep within, something had risen quickly from the moment she had slammed the first victim of her wrath through the table. The heat of the fighting, the manic sound of the fiddle that blended with the sounds of grunting and splintering wood and breaking glass. She felt...free.
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Windwakerguy430 commented…
Where's Ossiana XD il y a plus d’un an
pLaStIcSUNDAE commented…
Well damn xD il y a plus d’un an
cosmic_fusions commented…
Well damn aren’t yu da cootest :33333 il y a plus d’un an
il y a plus d’un an Windwakerguy430 said…
*Enricho, in a fit of rage, smashed a chair over a man's head, using the legs as bludgeoning tools. And Tiger just kept laughing with joy through it all
il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
Wiezen Jr. and Zealia quickly came to realize they couldn't take Helga out to a public restaurant because she was still a little paranoid and on edge. So instead, they threw their small family breakfast on the balcony of the boutique where Helga had been basking on earlier.

The Quartz mother was now sitting on a chair under an umbrella that sheltered her from the beaming sun above on the balcony. Her body twitched every now and then, eyes wavering at the nothingness. She didn't understand why Carlyle left. She didn't understand why Charlie left. Why Wiezen left. Why Rosemary left. Why everyone.... left. She got a headache from thinking too much about picturing Charlie and Weiss, since she had never seen either of them and the only time she knew about Charlie was when she was blinded. Helga gripped her head, wincing some as she clutched her hair that was beginning to grow.

She suddenly jumped when the curtains of the balcony opened, revealing her two children walking in with the plates they prepared for breakfast. They attempted to play music but Helga begged them to shut it off since it was hurting her ears. She watched them quietly, her fingers still fidgeting one another as she observed them take a seat on the chairs across from her and setting the plates of food on the table.
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
It wasn't until the strings of the fiddle popped after the final rising symphony of its screeching melody did the brawling seem to come to some sort of stand-still of a stalemate. What occupied the air now were groans of pain and heavy panting, shattered glass cups and broken wood pieces and splinters being shuffled across the floor as people were getting back to their feet.

Ossiana looked up from where she was kneeling down with a tight grip around someone's collar, her arm pulled back in mid swing. Her hair was now fiery wild mess, almost identical to how it had been when she had fought and brutally killed the demon who's skull was now her personal mug.
She breathed heavily, shoving the person all the way onto the ground as she stood to her feet, looking around at the destruction that had been caused.

The naked old man with the fiddle let out a cackle as he hopped back and forth from one foot to the other on top of the bar, shaking the bow and fiddle in their respective hands until the bartender, who had taken cover under the counter during the whole thing, chased him off with a broom.

The redfaced man was furious. "OUT! ALL OF YOU GET THE HELL OUT!" But with one sideways look from Ossiana, his tone changed instantly as he added, "P-please?".

Ossiana gave a sneer, wiping her busted lip with tbe back of her hand. "Gladly." She answered, turning towards the door and leaving out of the tavern, scratching some bits of glass from her hair.
il y a plus d’un an Windwakerguy430 said…
*Enricho panted as he threw the chair legs onto the ground before following Ossiana, making extra sure to kick the guy who hit her with a bottle* Sorry, didn't see you there
*Tiger followed suit, expressing his satisfaction* That was incredible Is. Way better than Richo ever did
il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
Zealia had temporarily closed her boutique ever since the arrival of her mother. Wiezen was right, she couldn't manage both a store and a sick mom. "Mama, I brought three of your favorite dishes, you can choose whichever you want and we'll take the two remaining!" She exclaimed with a forced smile.

Helga's eyes immediately recognized the fake smile. It hurt her deeply that now it was her doing it compared to when she had to do it when they were only babies. Her eyes then went to the bowl of cereal, the two slices of avocado toast, and cinnamon pancakes, them staying dull and dilated. "....i-i.... i not r-really h-hungry..." She denied her offer and looked away into the distance as if she searched for someone who deep down she knew wasn't there. Her arms wrapped around herself for some comfort, her tangled hair blowing in the wind.

"Mother, please, it's your favorite!" Zealia begged her, picking one of the plates and stirring the cereal before grabbing some with a spoon and holding it out for her.

"N-No, pl-please L-Lia..."

Zealia's eyebrows wiggled in frustration, trying to force the spoon in her until she realized it was a mistake when her mother shrieked, ending up spilling the spoonful of milk and cereal onto Helga's sleepwear. She breathed rapidly, looking between her two children.

"....s...s...sorry..." She trembled.
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
Ossiana paused for a moment, coming to a stop and turning to Lando, her breathing sounding like it had stopped all together when she took a second to think. And then her panting began again, but already on tbe way to coming to an in while she spoke. "You know vhat? You vere not half bad yourself," She said, her accent appearing heavily as she said, even grinning some. She went to continue to where she was going but stopped once again.
"Wait. I almost had forgotten," she turned back around swiftly and punched Lando square in the mouth, knocking him off his feet and onto the ground. "Idiots deserve to die, yes? You speak on my people or my man again, and I will tear your nuts off, and fist them your neck. Now get yourself lost vermin. My husband and I are going to find our fucking daughter."
Sbe took Enricho's hand into hers, her gaze tben shifting to Oswald. "Vhatever repairs you need to make to zhe ship, make zhem. I will repay whatever I may owe to you." She said, walking off and back towards where they had left the ship.

~

Meanwhile,

Y'iel let out a sigh as she finally appeared within the vicinity of the boutique, blinking some in wonder when she thought that she had felt what she thought was Carlyle's magic signature wavering just before it disappeared out of range. Had she leave so soon after reuniting with her family?

Her thoughts shifted to the box that she held within her hands securely, her gaze searching over the creatively lantern crafted gift wrapping that it was encased in. Her lips lifted some in a small smile at her work before she continued on her way to her destination.
il y a plus d’un an Windwakerguy430 said…
*As soon as Tiger was knocked to the ground, he immediately got back up, a grin on his face* Hey, that was all to get your attention. Besides, do you have any clue where Bonnus is? I do know, as I have seen her within the walls of Ownsport a few times. You need me, and I need her dead so I can get paid. And surely you would do anything for your precious daughter, right? Even work with a parasite like me.
*The Nithloraul spoke up* He's right, Ossiana. We can't sail from land to land searching for her. You need a professional hunter
*Tiger walled over, putting his arm around Ossiana* yeah, more professional then that so called man of yours
*His hand was soon removed by Enricho,twisting it in anger* You wanna help? Go back to that shithole Owensport and find Bonnus. I don't care if you're in danger. You're the professional. I'm sure you'll manage Now fuck off *He threw Tiger back in anger, sending him to the ground again*
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il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
Zealia quickly grabbed a napkin and patted Helga’s collar to rid the stain she accidentally burdened her with. Helga just remained quiet, looking away from her daughter and wincing every time she applied more pressure against her skin.

“How about we change you into something without a stain?” Zealia scratched her head awkwardly, gazing at her wardrobe. She glanced back at her mother who’s head was low in sadness. “M-Mom?” Zealia gulped when she didn’t receive an answer.

“....I-it’s... fine...” Helga replied quietly. However, her daughter didn’t listen and instead went to go fetch a black turtleneck to replace her stained knit-sweater she used to sleep with. Helga shuffled uncomfortably as she was forced to change into new clean clothing.

“Mother, what about some papaya? Some fruit... you need to eat something, please.” Wiezen Jr. asked of her politely. And although she didn’t want to, she simply sighed and accepted the small bowl of fruits. Zealia helped her smash them into mush for her to easily eat it. Hesitantly, she slowly began to eat.
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
"Yes, and let zhe real professionals do zhe job." Ossiana retorted, referencing Enricho and herself. "And if an artifact rumored to be as powerful as yourself cannot aid better zhan zhat trash zhen beGONE. You say she's coddling vizhen Owensport? She is vhat comes second to me. I may not know her location, but I will." She looked over to Enricho with a knowing look as somezhing came to mind. And she spoke again. "We can and will do zhis wizh, or wizhout eizher of you." The amount of relief that she felt from finally being able release a good amount of her frustration left her with a clear mine, and she now fully registered that one of her children had been taken.

~

Y'iel stopped by one of the nearby shops and picked herself out an apple, paying the small fee and continuing onwards. She took another moment to lookover the black tights and the silky textured button up that was frilly around the collar. She kept her hair tied back into a long, lightly curled ponytail for the day, letting a few strands hang behind her ears.

She bit into the apple she had brought and drained it of color quickly as a snack, devouring the more physical portion of it afterwards. When she reached the boutique, she was surprised to find that it was closed for the day. Her irises swirled slowly into a expanding motion, glowing as she searched vicinity and found that they were there. Instead of entering, she went with the more polite option of knocking while her eyes returned to normal.
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il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
“Up here!” Zealia called, leaning from the balcony when she sensed a presence near the boutique. She waved her hands before she suddenly shrieked when she witnessed Helga lean too far off the balcony and almost fell. Zealia held her back protectively and forced her to sit down despite her wanting to look down.
il y a plus d’un an Windwakerguy430 said…
*Enricho gave a nod, before he made his way back to the ship* Come on, Oss. Let's be on our way *He gave a sigh of frustration from the constant annoyance of Tiger, heading back with Ossiana in the hopes of coming up with a plan*

*Oswald sat on the ship, waiting for everyone else to return* Jeez, Enricho and Ossiana are more trouble than I thought. They don't think that someone had to pay for damage, as well as bribe the bartender not to tell them we were there. That along with repairs to the ship *He gave a heavy sigh, as he waited for everyone's return*
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
Y'iel followed Zealia's voice up to the balcony, her head tipping upwards just in time to see Helga be pulled back from almost falling. It took her only a blink to appear within the shop, already walking towards the stairs, and another instance for her to be crossing through the doorway and towards the balcony where she met the others with her plump lips raised into a smile. "Good morning, all!"

~

Ossiana only glanced back at the other two briefly, leaving things as they were while she and Enricho made their way back towards the Oswald's ship. She looked to her knuckles momentarily, giving a silent sneer as she clenched her hands into fists, imagining Bonnus's neck being held within them as she clenched her fists tighter and tighter until her knuckles began to turn a slight bruised shade of purplelish blue.
cosmic_fusions commented…
It’s not such a good morning, COLA il y a plus d’un an
il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
“Good morning.” Wiezen Jr. replied politely as he ate some of the fruit Helga refused to touch. Zealia gave an effort of a smile as an answer, and Helga wasn’t as happy as she usually was whenever seeing Y’iel. She sort of leaned forward in interest before slouching back down against her chair and looking at her fingers that fidgeted with one another. “......m-morning...” She mumbled under her breath with another layer of sadness building on her voice.
il y a plus d’un an Windwakerguy430 said…
*Enricho turned his attention to Ossiana. By the look on her face, he could tell what she was thinking, and spoke calmly* Don't worry. You'll get your chance, Oss

*Franziska returned to the ship, carrying ingredients for a stew as she spoke to Flynn* Oswald is going to talk with everyone soon. Is Layla doing any better
Windwakerguy430 commented…
And once again the RPs start while I'm at work XD il y a plus d’un an
cosmic_fusions commented…
flynn isn't there wind xD il y a plus d’un an
Windwakerguy430 commented…
Put him on the ship, Jade il y a plus d’un an
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
Y'iel looked between everyone briefly, feeling a bit of the off atmosphere. Her lips puckered lightly in thought as she sat the gift wrapped box aside for a moment so that it wouldn't be ruined. And she smiled at them nonetheless as she walked out onto the balcony, taking a look up at the sky. "The morning is a beautiful one, which will bring about good for the day."
She then looked to Helga, and smiled a little more. "Are you feeling any better as of today, Helga?"

~

"Yes," Ossiana agreed not even a second afterwards. "I will. We, will." She said, looking over at him now. "I zhink I know where we will start."
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il y a plus d’un an Windwakerguy430 said…
*Enricho gave her a nod before speaking* It's better than nothing. Where should we go first
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
Ossiana was silent, thinking more on what she had remembered from before, years ago. "Do you remember when we first encountered zhe young Quartz zhat had come to our home searching for Helga?" She said. "She had come to us seeking help. She referred to herself as Two, I believe. And if zhere is one zhing I remember quite clearly now, is zhat she told us zhat she had come from a lab of some sort in the lands of Fre." Bonnus's lab. And though she wasn't quite sure about it just yet, the words from who she had known only as Two had seemed genuine, as was the urgency of her situation.
cosmic_fusions commented…
COLA! i have something else to tell you! il y a plus d’un an
pLaStIcSUNDAE commented…
COLA is dead XD il y a plus d’un an
cosmic_fusions commented…
<33333333 il y a plus d’un an
il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
Helga's eyes were still lowered in a shy manner, her now longer locks covering her face she attempted to shelter since it was still red and a little puffy from being swollen. "...i-i... I d-dunno..." She twirled her fingers anxiously. Her ears were drooped in a gloomy manner. "....i... i just s-sad..." She admitted but in a "it doesn't really matter", since that was the image that was engraved in her mind. Her feelings wasn't really anyone's concern.
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
"Sad?" Y'iel's ears twitched, her head tipping to the side just slightly at the thought of such a word. She began to frown for only a few seconds before her smile returned. She looked over to the box that she had brought along with her, and then back to Helga. "Then would a gift from I to you heighten you into good spirits, Ms. Quartz?"
il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
Helga remained quiet as she listened to Y'iel, her ears slightly perking briefly before flattening once more. She slightly lifted her chin to glance at the therian with her puffy eyes, pouting some at what she said almost as if she were nervous and reluctant. "...y-y-you n-no h-have to w-waste o-on m-me..." She spoke brokenly.
il y a plus d’un an Windwakerguy430 said…
*Enricho crossed his arms in thought* Fre is a ways away. But it's a lead, and it's all we got right now. We'll go by ship. It'll take some time, but I'm certain we'll make it there soon
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
"Hmm, well I suppose it is definitely a delightful thought that I made it for you." Y'iel stated, her genuine smile remaining as she did so.
The gift's outline shined dimly with the Therian's clear aura before it was levitated from its place. drifting towards them until it placed itself into her hands. "And I cannot waste a gift on someone that the gift was made for to begin with, now can I? Would you like to have a look?"

~

Ossiana nodded slowly. "Just keep in mind, Oswald may not be willing to take us as far as so. But it will be done, wizh or wizhout the help of zhose who are not family."
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il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
Helga sniffled some, remaining in her slouched and depression position until she released a heavy sigh of sadness, trying to sit up right until her body naturally went into another slouch. Her eyes fell onto the gift that was wrapped, her ears twitching and sticking out in a flat manner. "....m-m-me?" At her question, she looked her in the eyes and sniffed again before looking back to the gift. She gave a small, hesitant nod after seconds of debating.
il y a plus d’un an pLaStIcSUNDAE said…
Y'iel seemed to be delighted by her answer. "Excellent!" But then she paused, tapping her finger on her chin. "But here will not do. We will have to make our shift to the inside." She said, turning to Zealia and Jr. now. "Would you mind having the door closed and the windows covered for a small frame of time?"
il y a plus d’un an cosmic_fusions said…
"Uhhhhh..." Zealia looked at her brother with slight hesitation. However, they both knew Helga needed some form of entertainment and maybe whatever Y'iel was planning would prevail them from proceeding with their last resort. "Sure...?" She answered with a question. She helped her mother up as she guided her inside, meanwhile Wiezen Jr. took care of the windows and doors.

Helga winced as she was lifted and seated on one of the plushy chairs inside, her puffy eyes lingering on Y'iel and her children. She was very confused, which wasn't helping her already confused mind at all. "...w-what... w-what happening?"