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    Beasts of Beyond Other Archived Roleplay Neutral Grounds GENERALS GATHERED IN THEIR MASSES / raid prep

    GENERALS GATHERED IN THEIR MASSES / raid prep
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    10-12-2019, 11:26 AM
    NOTHING'S EVER LOST  FOREVER,  IT'S  JUST  HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT,  IT WILL  COME  TO  YOU  AT  NIGHT.  I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE  YELLING  AND  THE  SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO,  I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW.  I MISS MY DRUMMER,  MY DEAD STEPBROTHER,  AND THE PIT CROWD.  AND CHUCK AND MATTY  -  IF  THEY  COULD  SEE    ME    THEY'D  BE  SO  PROUD.
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    10-12-2019, 06:09 PM
      [font=trebuchet ms]At long last, they were going to show the Pitt that they were not to be trifled with.

      Rin wouldn't say she was excited, but she nonetheless found herself reveling in being able to defend her allies for once. Too many times before, she had had no means of preventing harm from coming to the creatures around her, or of avenging those who fell at the paws of unprovoked aggressors. This time was going to be different. Once the Pitt had been trod into the ground, she could return to her original mission without having to worry about fighting a war on two fronts.

      Still, they had to be cautious. The Pitt would not be easy to tame, and while she understood Goldenluxury's reasons for wanting to take them over rather than wiping them out, it was risky nonetheless. They could prove uncontrollable, and that was assuming that this raid succeeded... which it might not, if the Pitt had been paying close enough attention to realize what was going on and formulate a counter-strategy.

      She would fight either way. The observatory's destruction could not go unpunished.

      Rin approached the crew with their supplies and dipped her head to Goldenluxury, then turned her attention to the barrel. Reaching in, she pulled out a blue scarf and wrapped it around her neck on top of her usual green one. Taking out one of her newly-crafted arrows, she studied it carefully. The ones she'd made weren't as neat as the arrows she'd found by the Huntress, but the tips of the arrowheads were still sharp, and they were close enough in size and shape that they'd do against mortals. With a nod, she put it back in her quiver with the other five and stepped away from the barrel, then waited for further instructions.
    tags (06/13/20):
    [font=trebuchet ms]• Warringkingdoms Kepler-Langley
    • aka "Rin"
    • this isn't the name she was born with, but she's keeping it
    • Magna of Elysium
    • held the Pisces title while part of The Ascendants
    • former cleric of The Ascendants
    • female
    • npc x npc
    • 61 months old
    • ages on the 11th of every month
    • is unaware that she has a mutation causing her to not physically age beyond five years
    • base form is a black-and-white bicolor Norwegian Forest Cat with one green eye
    • has three green streaks running horizontally on both cheeks, and one green stripe on each front leg, still doesn't know why
    • wears a green scarf with multiple tears in the fabric
    • has scars from arrow wound on right front leg and right shoulder, as well as burn scars on her left shoulder, right side, and tail tip, bite marks on her left front and back legs, and claw marks on her face, neck, and chest
    • is missing her right eye and her lower left canine tooth
    • has also appeared in other bodies, current form will be specified in battle posts
    • powers:
    • telekinesis - proficient in, hasn't mastered (usually takes 5% of reserves per use)
    • conjuration - proficient in, hasn't mastered (usually takes 5% of reserves per use)
    • shapeshifting - not proficient in (currently having difficulty using on command)
    • fire elementals - not proficient in
    • health transfer - not proficient in
    • water elementals - not proficient in
    • clairvoyance - semi-discovered, not proficient in
    • starts every thread with 100% reserves
    • physical difficulty: medium-hard
    • mental difficulty: hard
    • used to have retrograde amnesia due to a head injury; has recovered her memories, but prefers not to think about them
    • has a persona named Nemhain, who she has a mental bond with
    • single, not looking
    • recent events:
    • lost an eye in an assassination attempt by Caesar Cipher
    • helped fight off the Messenger
    • recovered from her injuries
    • PM @Verdigris to plot
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    10-12-2019, 10:32 PM
    [align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; width: 500px; font-family: georgia;font-size:12px;text-align:justify"]Moth did not like violence. If she could make it true, she would wish that there was no violence in the world at all, but she knew that was a dream that would never come to light. Even if the raid that the groups were participating in soon were to completely wipe out the Pitt - something she completely doubted, to be honest - she knew that there would be nothing in the way of another group forming up to have violence thrown upon them. There was likely going to be at least one person at a time, no matter what was going on and no matter where they were, that liked to have violence thrown at them and others.

    She didn't know how to fight, and wasn't planning on doing so in the raid. Moth wasn't even sure at this point in time if she would even go all the way with those that were participating, but she did know it was important for her to be as close as she could be, even if it meant simply being invisible in the raid and watching, staying out of the way, in order to try and make sure those there that got hurt were healed.

    Ears pinned to the back of her head as the feline came forward, grabbing onto a light pink bandana and tying it slightly around her neck in order for others to keep track of her, just in case. You never knew with her what bad luck would happen.
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    10-13-2019, 12:16 AM
    Wormwood couldn't help the exhaustion that was betrayed in his eyes as he moved forward to join the gathering of the group's, his footsteps slow and sluggish. Despite the delight that had come to him when he had discovered he was an angel, he had still gone many days before that without rest, not to mention the wounds that now littered his front as a result of Roy attacking him. His heart ached as he the light back to the brutal event, thinking back to the mixture of fear and confusion in the young tiger's eyes as he looked at Wormwood with no recognition, not recognizing him even a little bit. Worm had managed to get away before any serious damage had been done, but it still stung like hell just to think about, and it only fueled his rage towards the Pitt even more. Part of him wanted to just charge into the Pitt guns blazing, no planning or others involved, but he kept his breathing even as he approached the large group, his ears pinned down against his head. He moved over to where Moth was, tying a bandana around one of his large golden legs before rumbling at his sister figure, his tail twitching anxiously back and forth, "...Good luck, Moth."
    [glow=black,2,300]THE FREEDOM OF FALLING[/glow]
    you can be an angel of mercy, or give in to hate. you can try to fight it, just like every other careless mistake.
    aurum — luminary — archangel of vengeance
    — Reggan
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    10-15-2019, 03:15 PM
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    idyll had been fixated on not thinking of crashing and touching the water's depths the entire time as it rocked through the waves. their phobia had not been as intense, as they weren't hiding tucked beneath the smallest space possible anymore. in some sort of progress, they were able to withstand being on the main deck. the salty spray only made them flinch occasionally.

    the sage held tight onto their bag of herbs, counting time and time again to make sure they had a basic first aid included with some others. they had tucked away nightshade in a small pocket just... just in case someone would need it. to end the pain.

    when they landed, idyllfields was the first to scramble off the boat and cling to dry land, letting out a long exhale. "finally." they muttered, following the captain to where they met with the two other clans.

    they looked for selby first, as he was the only other medic betweent he three of them. hopefully tena had used the satchel they gifted to teach the others how to do simple first aid in patching themselves up. just in case the two couldn't reach them.

    they looked over the set of colored accessories provided, taking a yellow bandana and securing it around their charm bracelet. "how will you divide us?" they asked, looking over the growing crowd. they had never seen so many animals in one place before... "will we be divided by clan, or skill? send an offensive wave first and our strongest after?" they wondered what roles they and selby would be performing, or if they were to just spot the injured and take them to safety.



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    10-28-2019, 01:56 PM
    NOTHING'S EVER LOST  FOREVER,  IT'S  JUST  HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT,  IT WILL  COME  TO  YOU  AT  NIGHT.  I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE  YELLING  AND  THE  SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO,  I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW.  I MISS MY DRUMMER,  MY DEAD STEPBROTHER,  AND THE PIT CROWD.  AND CHUCK AND MATTY  -  IF  THEY  COULD  SEE    ME    THEY'D  BE  SO  PROUD.
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    10-31-2019, 12:20 PM
    here's the raid thread! https://beastsofbeyond.com/index.php?top...17.new#new
    NOTHING'S EVER LOST  FOREVER,  IT'S  JUST  HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT,  IT WILL  COME  TO  YOU  AT  NIGHT.  I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE  YELLING  AND  THE  SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO,  I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW.  I MISS MY DRUMMER,  MY DEAD STEPBROTHER,  AND THE PIT CROWD.  AND CHUCK AND MATTY  -  IF  THEY  COULD  SEE    ME    THEY'D  BE  SO  PROUD.
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