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Post by adiji on Oct 3, 2008 6:38:40 GMT -5
Character: Zaraki
Questing for: Beginner in Ice magic
Why seek this?: I wish to change the world, and freeze whatever tries to harm my friends, and leave them there as a reminder of how deep the bonds of friendship can run.
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Post by Halo on Oct 3, 2008 11:32:46 GMT -5
(OOC: Just wanted to let you know that the activities on MoP are all IC. So it’s played out. Don’t worry about your opening post, you can just respond to me.)
The steps of his guest echo off the faces of the stone surroundings, the hollow sound traveling even to reach the ears of the magician master taking dwelling in this place, this place called simply The Void. His dark eyes snap open from his place in the shadows, his lithe blood red body slowly taking shape as his muscles move beneath his pelt to bring him from the darkness. He steps out upon an edge and from his vantage point witnesses Zaraki’s strides into his domain, a devilish smirk turning up the corners of his scarlet lips and a mischevious glint appearing in his oculars.
With a will of his mind a dark portal opens before the visitor, his voice whispering from the black depths the command to come. And from within the blackness of the lightless eye there is a sparkle of something from within, inviting the stallion in. Beside the magician another portal opens, an exit for the one down below, bringing Zaraki straight to him.
~Raed
(OOC: Hope this is okay. First time playing Raed.)
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Post by adiji on Oct 4, 2008 15:37:23 GMT -5
The stallion knew he was being granted an audience, and knew deep down that he would have to work hard to gain the power that he sought. Those who brought pain to others would be frozen in time, their lifeless bodies a reminder that you do not cross the stallion who froze them where they stood. He would not use is power for evil, but he would not completely use them for good either. Zaraki was a Neutral, and he would stay that way.
The voice called to him, and he knew he could not keep them waiting. As he stepped through the portal, he wondered what he would be confronted with on the other end, and he also wondered what he would have to do in order to gain the power that he desired. It was all a great mystery to him, and he could not wait to get started. He wondered who the voice belonged to, and the excitement began to well up inside of him, but the stallion was not going to let it take control. Oh no, he had to prove that he was mature enough to handle whatever task lay before him.
When he emerged, he knew he was somewhere different. but Zaraki could see nothing. Zaraki stood there in silence, waiting to see if he would hear the voice again.
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Post by Halo on Oct 4, 2008 20:57:51 GMT -5
The scarlet beast emerges from the dark shadows behind his guest, teeth bared like a satisfied demon come to claim its prey. But he won’t hurt this fellow, not just yet. They, that is the two of them, will find out a little about each other first. He’ll size this one up and if he’s worthy...maybe Raed will let him leave alive, perhaps even in one piece. Who knows...time will tell.
“You have entered my hell, Zaraki. You seek something, I sense this.” He plods along the other stallion’s side, stalking with cat like grace and silence, as if he were walking on air and not touching the solid rock flooring at all. He comes about to face his guest, lifting his head high, coal black mane falling neatly over his face. For being a such a hellion nothing seems out of place about his character, though something dark and mischevious sparks up the background of his gaze.
“Tell me what it is,” he demands in a dangerously calm and soothing tone, as if coaxing an answer out of a child.
~Raed
(OOC: First time posting with Raed.)
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Post by adiji on Oct 6, 2008 14:31:13 GMT -5
This was a fearsome creature that stood before him, a creature that did not have to speak in order to demand respect. Zaraki knew that he could not mess this up, he had to prove his worth. He could not, would not mess this up. He needed this power, he needed it to do good in the world, but yet, maybe the power would not be needed just for good. It all depended on what was in it for him, if the stallion was honest.
Zaraki snapped out of his thoughts and got ready to speak to the stallion.
I seek the power of Ice. Zaraki said, sounding confident and sure of what he wanted. Zaraki wanted to know what he would have to do as soon as possible, he wanted to start trying to change the world.
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Post by Halo on Oct 6, 2008 15:52:44 GMT -5
The large stallion seems to regard him momentarily before turning his head, a picture appearing in front of them from nowhere and as his eyes gaze across it the scene moves as he searches the whole of Penori for ideas. He is not as easy a taskmaster as Namid. The picture swirls towards its center and disappears when he turns from it, a smirk dazzled upon his face. "Ice? Very well. These are the things that I see from you. A shell from the beaches of Charmed Shoreline and burnt bark from the trees of Black Hills. Return with these and what you seek you will have found." ~Raed (Basically you post a one-shot post at each place announcing you retrieving it, blah blah, then you post the link to the post back here with your IC reply.  |
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Post by adiji on Oct 10, 2008 9:50:57 GMT -5
The work was now done, and he returned to the void. The bark was inside the shell, which acted like a bowl to allow him to present the bark to the voice who had spoken to him. The bark and shell lay by his front hooves, and he waited for the creature in the void to accept them and grant him his power. First though, he had to announce his presence. I have brought the items you requested. he said, and waited for conformation that the entity had heard him, whateve it may be. One day he may find out, but Zaraki was not so sure. Oh well, it did not matter, and the stallion stood patiently as he waited to see if the power he requested would be given to him or not. Shell from Charmed Shoreline: themistsofpenori.proboards104.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=all2&thread=184Burnt Bark from Black Hills: themistsofpenori.proboards104.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=stallions&thread=185&page=1 |
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Post by Halo on Oct 10, 2008 12:27:02 GMT -5
The large draft brute appears before Zaraki, lowering his nose to the items laying upon the ground to inspect them. Lifting his crimson head he stares at the other beast for a long moment before a swift nod and a turn up of his lip in disgust. He would very much like to deny the quester, but it is a must for him to resist the desire and do as he should. "Your power is granted you."
~Raed
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Post by adiji on Oct 11, 2008 5:18:23 GMT -5
He had done it, he had received the power of ice, and the stallion had never been happier. Now he could set out to accomplish his dream, he dreamt of a better world, and he was determined to make it come true. Whether determination helped him in this case was yet to be seen, as his own personal quest had not yet begun. The stallion was confident though, and he could not wait to get out of the void and start travelling the lands. Oh how much fun it would be!
Zaraki bowed respectfully and looked up at the figure, truly grateful for the power that he had been awarded.
Thank you for the power you have granted me. Zaraki said, and turned around to leave.
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