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Post by Storm Sheppard on Jul 26, 2013 0:07:28 GMT -2
Storm Sheppard waited at the warp gate for somebody, anybody really, to come along. As was his custom when 'waiting' he was playing air-guitar on Blitzkrieg, today rocking out to an accapella rendition of TNT, an ancient rock ditty he was fond of (He was generally fond of the entire ancient rock genre actually o.O).
He waited in full confidence, of course, that somebody would wander by with full intention of going on a quest with him. He was the mighty Demon Palace Emperor, White lightening and smexy god-beast of Justice even if the smexy god-beast of Justice was a self imposed title he had made up only a few minutes ago.
It's Dynamite! He called out, scaring the bejesus out of a couple of passing by characters on their way from a field. He stopped briefly, wondering if he should post in the forums that he was hoping to go questing with somebody, but decided to use a slightly more direct method. OI! I NEED A QUESTING BUDDY! QUEST WITH MEEEEEEEEE! He shouted, eyes crackling wildly arms stretched out and a maniacal laugh echoing through the halls of Mac Anu after his proclamation. Hmm, I wonder if anybody really wants to come with me to beat the ever living monkey out of a gang of Pkers.... he mumbled, not realizing that he had not bother to mention that little caveat in his previous shout out.
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Post by Camax on Jul 31, 2013 10:02:30 GMT -2
Caligatio warped into Mac Anu from her field and let out a tiny squeak of a sigh. She had just been to 4 different areas and still she had not found what she was looking for.
"Maybe if I stop looking and just enjoy the game for a bit it will just fall into my lap..."
as she began to walk away from the chaos gate Adel lifted his M2D headset to take another drag off of his cigarette, when he hear a loud thump, he quickly replaced his headset and looked around wildly for the cause. He soon noticed that Caligatio had walked face first into another player. She thought she recognized him vaguely, but she couldn't put her finger in it.
"oh my gosh! I am so sorry, i-i wasn't looking where I was going an-and..."
Cali trailed off as she looked up at the figure she had bumped into. If she hadn't remembered where she knew him from before she certainly did now. Adel had made it a point to memorize important people in [the world].
"You-your the demon palace emperor!"
Cali looked up at Sheppard with large sparkling eyes, her vision almost clouded by the sparkles and rainbow sheets that she imagined gleaming off of Sheppard.
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Post by Storm Sheppard on Aug 14, 2013 16:25:17 GMT -2
Storm Sheppard swung Blitzkrieg around and back into his air guitar stance, ready to bring forth another mighty riff when he was bumped into rather suddenly. He turned and looked down at the individual that had interrupted what was likely to be musical history as Storm Sheppard gave the most awesome rendition of “Old Black Betty” ever heard ever. She was tiny, dressed in a little black sailor outfit and down right adorable looking. She began apologizing and such when she suddenly exclaimed that the Demon Palace Emperor was present!
The Demon Palace Emperor?! WHERE?! Storm Sheppard said as he looked around wildly before coming to a stop with a look that said ‘Oh, wait, right…’ plastered on his face. Yes, uh, well, Hello! I’m looking for party goers willing to help me rock the face off some bad guys out Pk’n the innocent types. Wanna come? Storm Sheppard said rather non-chalantly, as if asking if she wanted to go for tea somewhere and talk about the weather. Then he remembered people usually introduced themselves when they first meet, so he figured that should happen. Also, I’m Storm Sheppard! It’s a pleasure to meet you miss!
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Post by Camax on Aug 30, 2013 11:44:06 GMT -2
"Oh, my, yes. How rude of me. I am Caligatio, flick reaper extraordinair!"
She gave a small twirl and a petite curtsy to Sheppard. Her dress fluttering with the sudden motion and a slight breeze. She thought about Sheppard's offer for a moment, and quickly decided that it would indeed be a fun time to have; and it would facilitate her goal of getting her task from her mind.
At the very least fighting PK's with the demon palace emperor should be a nice passtime, though I worry about getting Caligatio on the wrong side of people strong enough for The demon palace empower to take on.
"ummmm, OK. I suppose that could be fun, but you look a lot stronger than me, are you sure I won't be a hazard?"
Her eyes looked a little watery and her bottom lip quivered ever so slightly, like a puppy that was sad but didn't know why.
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Post by Storm Sheppard on Sept 3, 2013 21:03:47 GMT -2
Hmm, you bring forth unto myself, a flick reaper in my own right, a valid point. Sheppard looked very thoughtfully at the ceiling, trying to figure out how he was going to assist in this matter of her being a lower level than himself. Then he remembered exactly who he was going after in this instance. No big worry actually. I'm largely going there to put the pain train to one particular PK'er who's more my speed. He's been pulling in some new recruits and going on the warpath, so I wanted a partner in crime to keep the angry mob at bay. Team Flick Reaper! Storm Sheppard had actually done quite a bit of research on this matter. He had scoured the forums for notices on this little 'team meeting' his main target was putting together. It had been a pet project of Storm Sheppard's to pull this particular character down for a while now, ever since his main mandate was to PK all Harvest Clerics. Storm Sheppard had a thing for Harvest Clerics. A number of his friends had complained to him about an abnormal increase in getting PK'd or the Clerics in their parties being targeted. Ever since Moon Tree collapsed in R2, Pking had been on the rise, and while Storm Sheppard didn't consider himself a PKK, he did know that somebody had to stop this nonsense.
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Post by Camax on Sept 4, 2013 9:40:19 GMT -2
All right then, crowd control I can do! It'skinda my specialty
Cali giggled and gave Sheppard a wink that betrayed her true age; she promptly set her status as seeking a party so as to make Sheppard's invite easier to receive, as well as checked through her inventory for everything she would need.
looks like everything's in order here
Adel mulled to himself, noting that he really should pick up some more sprite drops when he got the chance. He lifted the edge if his m2d headset and took a peek at his door briefly.
best be quite, if mom finds me playing this late again I'll be in some serious shiz...
Cali adjusted her dress, absentmindedly, and looked up to Sheppard.
"so where do we start?"
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Post by Storm Sheppard on Sept 8, 2013 16:58:54 GMT -2
First, we must arrive at the evil doers lair! According to the mighty tracks of godly knowledge known only as “The Forums” they will be meeting and caniving this very day, this very hour, at the land known as 'Angry Valourous Justice!' Storm Sheppard said with his usual flair for the overtly verbose and dramatic. He had to keep a real close eye on the forums for this little tid bit actually, since the leader of the group seemed to be rather clever about his congregations. Obviously taking out Harvest Clerics was going to rise some ire, they were a rare class and one of the most sought after party members. If you were going to go about PK'ing them, you'd want to be a little tight lipped about where your horde was collecting. With some dedicated camping in the forums and a couple pay offs, Sheppard had learned that he was putting their meeting place in his signature code. You had to open up the Jpeg in a notepad style program to find the meeting pace and time, which had actually changed three times since Sheppard had started tailing the guy.
For what reason or scheme they attack I know not. But they target the gentlest of our kind, the Harvest Clerics! he again said with a dramatic flair, holding his scythe high in the air, pointing to the warp gate, struck in a heroic pose with his other hand on his hip. And if you really want to get on my bad side, you go after Harvest Clerics. His shift in tone was sudden, his expression being that of raw, unmitigated hatred with a hum of energy around him usually associated with his bubbly demeanour, but this time tinged with a desire to put somebody on the end of his scythe. Okay then! Party accepted! Team Long Scythe of the Law is forged! Follow me into battle!
Storm Sheppard appeared next in the cold fields of Angry Valourous Justice, a wind swept tundra area. Snow at his feet crunched as he stepped, the twinge of cold against his skin as the snowy winds whipped around the area. The area didn't have any monsters visible, only a few players down by the bridge to the next island, the surrounding water frozen into spiky pits. The next island over was obfuscated by the snow and wind, and Storm Sheppard wondered briefly if this was the right place. Despite his desire to rush up and ask, he decided to hang back for the moment, wait for his partner-in-crime-stopping to show up. He sent her an IM while he moved back behind the warp gate.
My dearest and darling Caligatio, she who is the bravest and most awesome and flickiest of reapers. Would you mind inquiring of these fine gentle-peeps if this is the meeting place to see Ice Cryer? He asked, knowing that he wouldn't get a straight answer from anybody here to do dirty dealings. He was the Demon Palace Emperor for goodness sakes, well known for his position of loving Harvest Clerics of all creeds. Nobody would expect him to come to this hoping to join the club. If you get into trouble, I'll be right there of course. Just need to confirm we're here for the right reasons.
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Post by Camax on Sept 19, 2013 14:26:58 GMT -2
Cali warped into the area and looked around, she didn't have much time before her HUD make a quite ding and flashed a blinking green light in the peripheral of her vision. She read the mail from Sheppard, taking a moment to make sure she understood what he wanted to do. Caligatio took tentative steps towards the small gathering of people, her breath visible stuttered as she took small meager breaths.
"ex-excuse me...I-I'm wonder if any of you gentlemen would know where I could find Ice Cryer?"
The group of people slowly turned t face her, their weapons slung over their shoulders and their faces rife with meanness. A large rotund man with a vicious scar over one eye looked down at her and gave a smirk.
"an' wha' woulda pipsqueak like you want wid da' boss?"
he asked, eying her up like a lion eyes up a gazelle.
"to..kill..Harvest clerics?"
Cali meekly let out. There was a brief pause followed by sudden raucous laughter.
"well why didn' ya say sumthin' earlier?! Da boss 'as been waitin' on new blood. Right this way."
Cali blinked incredulously for a moment, she shot a quick glance back at where Sheppard was hiding before the group ushered her towards the second island and she disappeared from his vision into the snowy fog.
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