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Gilles

Gilles
β-Tier
β-Tier

GIlles had made the rest of the way up without using her wings so that she could attempt to conserve her limited pool of magoi. As she was climbing she was caught up by the rest of the Order by the time they reached the top.

Once at the top the group would take a few seconds to take a breather, unaware that there were others heading to their exact location. They would take in their surroundings seeing the adobe made of stone. Gilles would grin and walk up to it with her sword sheathed still and would go to kick down the door in order to enter the premises.

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Angelus

Angelus
A-Tier
A-Tier


It had been a rather noisy night. However, now, at the peak of the path they were to have climbed up, the brilliant sunrise was to meet the travelers once again. If the hikers were to stare out at the far distance, they may be able to see the desert that had lied before them. It could be even be noticed where the scrubland began. It was quite the sight to be frank. Angelus was surprised he had come this far, even from his home, his city he hailed from. If this is what the world had to offer him to explore, he could not help but want to travel further.

Yet, he could not distract himself with such nuisances that could impede his dream of uniting this continent. If he hoped to lead this land to the light, then he had to fight here, and continue to work diligently to bring the people together. Oh, and not only that, but he also had his enemies back home who wished to put a halt to his noble dream of an Empire of light.

In the sky flying high near the peak were creatures, but was this sky scraping mountain their home? It seemed to be so. It was to take a fair bit more of traveling to finally, at long last, reach the peak. How arduous this trek was, just to come here. Onto the destination that lied within view now. Upon this climb, Gilgamesh's hands were to be burnt a bit, but the man was to try and disregard the swelter of heat that beamed down on him and his friend. Once the traveler and his friend had came to the very peak, what they were to lay witness to was not what looked to be a foe but rather, what looked to be a residence? How peculiar.

It was then that Gilgamesh was to strike a glance at Zubaidah whom he imagined was as clueless as he was. It was then that he was to let the woman take the lead. Gilgamesh's face was far more of a menacing one, not so friendly. If a gentler face took the helm, perhaps they may be able to have a peaceful visit here. However, suddenly, an armed pale woman was to don a sword and try to kick down the door to enter the premises of the residence.

Gilgamesh: "I will leave this to you, Zubaidah. If you tell me to don my sword, then I shall."

Magoi: 330

Nerilla Samira [At Base]:
Art:

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Name: Nerilla Samira
Tier: C
Damage Required to Defeat: C
Description: Born with a mixed heritage of Fanalis Reim descent on her mother's side and of Heliohapt descent on her father's side. Nerilla is a young ranger of Reim, hailing from southern Lucania. Nerilla met Angelus upon joining a legion and helping farmers. She is the person closest to Angelus. She believes in Angelus' views that Reim has fallen in might and deserves to become great again, for the people. Her height is 5'4. Nerilla is a charismatic but merciless young woman, with a kind heart towards her friends and loved ones.
Weapons: C-Tier Bow and 10 Arrows
Traits: Exceptional Speed [C-Tier]
Abilities:

  • Iactus Saggita: Nerilla aims an arrow shot up to 50m far and fires, dealing C-Tier damage with the shot at whatever is hit.

  • Eludo Sagitta: Nerilla locks her bow and rolls quickly to evade a D-Tier attack or lower, and fires the arrow up to 40m far to deal D-Tier damage.


Gaaron [At Base]:
Gaaron:

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Name:  Gaaron
Type: Dungeon Mount
Magic Type: Perfect Illusion
Appearance:  A nasty looking creature that spent many moons in the twisted realm of Marax. The beast is roughly 1 meter tall, 1.5 meters wide, and 3 meters long . The skin is a sickly white color and cool to the touch. A blue color radiates from the beast mouth and eyes.
Function:

  • 25% Travel Thread Word Count Reduction for one person.
  • Can carry one person in combat at speeds equal to a horse.


Magic Weapons:




















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Tier: A
Type: Bastard Sword
Magic Type: Lightning
Material: Bronze-Gold Alloy
Appearance: A simple, two-handed, bastard sword of mysterious origin. The material seems to be a bronze-gold alloy, but there's not telling for certain. There are intricate markings running along the cross-guard and half the blade. A magic circle graces the cross-guard, blending in with the intricate markings. The total length of the sword is 130 cm, the blade taking up 90 cm. The cross-guard is 40 cm in length.
Function:

  • Golden Cloud - By feeding magoi into the sword, the blade of the sword will disperse into a cloud of gold particles 10m around the user. Due to the conductive properties of gold, an alternating magnetic field can induce a current in it, which generates its own field through the use of lightning magic.

    The cloud may be manipulated into any inanimate object of the users choosing. Such as a wall or reshaping the blade into another form. The objects size may not exceed 2.5m on all sides. The object may be placed within or launched away 10m around the user or on the hilt. It may create up to eight smaller objects that size may not exceed 65 cm each and they may only deal D-Tier damage. 10 magoi to activate | 5 to sustain

Standing Mirror:

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Name: Standing Mirror
Tier: B
Type: Tower Shield
Magic Type: Light
Material: Polished Steel
Appearance: A massive wall of metal backed by wood and tall enough to easily shield the whole body of a common man. This tower shield was custom made for an Imuchakk by Reim craftsmen. The tower shield stands 2m tall and 0.6m wide capable of covering a full grown Imuchakk if they crouch their profile behind it. The surface of the shield has been polished to a reflective sheen and the back is socketed with leather forearm straps allowing the wielder's hands to remain free.

Crimson cloth hangs over the front of the shield covering up a socket where an orange gem has been fitted. The gem has been cut into a perfect circle and possesses and engraving of the eight pointed star.
Function:

  • Blinding Sheen - Feeding magoi into the magic tool causes the entire front surface of the shield glows with a bright orange light. When the caster wishes, this glow bursts into a bright flash spreading in a semicircle in front of the shield. The radii of this semicircle 5m. Those caught inside the circle will be blinded for 1 post and suffer blurry vision for 2 posts. The light spreads to fill the area of effect creating countless source points for the light as opposed to releasing it in a single direction. This causes the effect to be omnidirectional so simply looking away from the shield is not enough to avoid this effect if you are inside its range. 10 Magoi to activate | 5 to sustain.


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Name: Linothorax of Reim
Tier: B
Type: Armor
Magic Type: Magoi Manipulation
Material: Bronze and leather
Appearance: For aesthetic and practical reasons the width of the scales of the front shoulder pads are smaller than those of the back. At the ends of the two front shoulder protective elements we find a pair of bronze lion head loops rested in bronze bases with kymation (wavy) ornaments at the fringes. The upper part of the armour is strongly attached to the torso with thick leather thongs (two pairs of fastening mechanism). Two characteristic suns of the royal house of Macedon, in embossed bronze, function as a keystone for securing the shoulder defenses to the main body in the rear upper region.

Another royal sun emblem made of silk embellishes the back of the neck protection.The rim of the epomydes has been folded with purple leather handstiching. The leather wings protruding from the two shoulders openings are not attached directly to the shoulder bridges but comprise a separate defensive addition which is fastened separately to the torso of the warrior. Folded leather has also been applied to their lateral rim together with ornamental fringe. Outlining the face of the armor is a magic circle of abnormal means which glows in a golden light when fed magoi.
Function:

  • When magoi is fed into the armor, the user's magoi is forged into an outline around the users body. The outline is white in color and near transparent giving only a slight glow that gives away its presence. This armor only focuses the Magoi already within the body of the wearer and follows the B tier rules for Magoi in the nature of Defense. This function blocks 1 Instance of A tier Damage.

    Cost: 10/5 Magoi


Magic Items:

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Name: Acri Alba
Tier: B-tier
Type: Magic Armband
Magic Type: Razor [Strength + Wind]
Appearance: A silver laurel armband 36cm in diameter with somebend to clasp or rest on an arm. Its white silver bands and twists with life like details to real leaves of a laurel. The magic symbol glows lightly on the face atop the arm when in use.
Function:

  • Ventus Tactus- For 10 Magoi to activate | 5 magoi to sustain the user covers whatever they touch in a veil of razor magic which lasts for 3 posts in their hands dealing B-tier razor magic damage.


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Name: Pendant of Serenity
Tier: B
Type: Magic Tool - Necklace
Magic Type: Life
Appearance: The pendant is 6 cm in diameter, and within it is a tree with leaves made of emeralds. The chain is able to be replaced, as the pendant itself has the magic circle engraved upon the back.
Function:

  • When fed magoi, the pendant pulses with purple light which spreads over the user's body healing them for B-tier damage. 10 magoi to activate | 5 magoi to sustain.


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Name: The Gourd of Iron Sand
Tier: B-tier
Type: Magic Gourd
Magic Type: Metal Magic
Appearance: Taking the form of a wooden gourd about 1m meter in size this magic item is filled with iron sand to the brim. The old looking item carries a heavy weight and is tied to the individual with a red cord. A magic symbol glows on the top half of the gourd.
Function:

  • Dancing Sands- The user activates the gourd causing the sand to pour out being able to cover up to 20m in diameter by attracting other small nearby metal particles the sand can be freely controlled and condensed into a 5m sized object with B-tier item durability and lasts three turns or until destroyed. As Iron it treats physical attacks as 1 tier lower and water damage as 1 tier higher in clashes. 10 magoi to activate | 5 magoi to sustain


Items:

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Name: Et Aquila Gloria
Tier: D-tier
Material: Gold-plated Bronze
Description: A  10 cm wide brooch of an eagle with an intense look in its eyes made from bronze plated with gold, inscribed on the front is the words "Et Aquila Gloria", It was left outside the home of the warlord "Gilgamesh".

Journey Book [Zubaidah Linked]:

Name: Journey Book
Type: Notebooks
Magic Type: Communication [Light + Clairvoyance]
Appearance: A set of two leather-bound journals filled with pages.
Function:

  • The two notebooks are linked using a combination of Clairvoyance magic, which communicates the message from one book to the other, and Light magic, which gives the illusion of the other notebook receiving the message. Can be used to communicate over vast distances. Anything written in one book will “appear” in the other book.

*This does not take up any of your item/weapon slots

Shards of Solomon:

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Description: A shard of crystallized fate. When broken, it allows the will of the user to somehow influence their fate. Please see the Shard Systems Page for more information.
Amount: 1


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Zuzu Mansur

Zuzu Mansur
A-Tier
A-Tier

ZUZU MANSUR

As she followed Gilgamesh, Zubaidah noticed that her companion was staying silent. She was not too surprised, since he had never been boisterous, but she had hoped for some idle conversation. After all, she found climbing a mountain was quite the challenge, one which conversation might have made more bearable. In any case, however, she found enough amusement when she would catch sight of Rafi and Amnet below. They were certainly finding this climbing much more of a challenge than she was.

It was not much longer before they reached the mountain’s peak, the sun breaking past the cloud-covered sky. Indeed, where she had been cold from the windy altitudes, she was soon warmed and overheated in this sun-stained height. Looking over, she saw that her companion’ hands were burnt red from their usual milkiness, smiling slightly as he disregarded them - or pretended so. After all, Angelus was not someone who often broke from his stoic self-image; it was amusing that he was struggling just as Zubaidah was.

    His words sobered her, however, remembering that this mountain could be enemy territory. She would not have time to consider their course of action before another woman stormed into the stone-made dwelling - something that Zubaidah had just noticed. As she watched Gilles, her lips pulled into a frown, for she had begun realising that this place was simply a house complex. She did not know how many people could be residing here, but she was certain that it was a more permanent residence than some enemy camp. Yes, it looked as though they had stumbled upon someone’s home.

And this newcomer had knocked down their front-door.
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Solomon's Proxy

Solomon's Proxy
Ω-Tier
Ω-Tier

The morning was off to a hectic start filled with noises crashing as hard as the night before as Gilles had begun to bang wildly on the door of the home like a madman. At first, there was no response, and then there was a sudden noise before the door fell off its hinges from the force. It seemed the sound that had echoed was the breaking of locks and hinges as they scattered further away from the threshold.

Inside the home however was not a person, all there was to be found was an empty home that still felt freshly used. There was even food at the table as if someone had gotten up during dinner and just walked away for whatever reason. However, the home was not very large so Gilles would quickly and easily be able to look inside long enough to tell that there was indeed no one who was inside what was supposed to be the home of whoever was at the top of the building. Whether or not the others would've come to investigate the tension in their would rise until it was suddenly snapped like a weary desert traveler.

From the building that which purpose couldn't be easily discerned another door suddenly opened up violently and similar to how Gilles had busted down the front door. It was then that suddenly a figure came out covered in heavy wraps, with metal gloves, and a large mask made from a combination of metal, leather, and clay. They were only about 165 cm tall, however, they seemed stocky even underneath their heavy clothing. It seemed they were already aware of their guests as they raised a hand to all of them, something firmly within the grasp of their other hand.

"I'm glad you're all finally here." A muffled, yet obviously altered voice could be heard from behind the mask as they looked upon all of them, apprehensive as the rest as they seemingly made no move.

Gilles

Gilles
β-Tier
β-Tier

Gilles would notice that there was no one in the building. She would sigh once again and go to eat some of the food that had been left there. She would then activate her wings of flames using them to set the building she was in on fire. She would begin to laugh as she walked out joined by her comrades.

She would finally notice the two people that had made it up the mountain after her. She would raise her blade up to them about to take the offensive till she noticed that there was another figure wearing a mask. She would look at the masked figure grinning. She would use her wings to fly to the man as fast as she could. She would stop in front of the man as she swings her sword attempting to only slice the mask in half. "I am High Priestess Gilles of the Religious Order of the Flames Reach! I request that you and the other two announce who they are!"

155/180 magoi

Magic Item used:
Name: Wings of Internal Flame
Tier: B-tier
Type: Magic Weapon implant
Magic Type: Living Flame [Life + Heat]
Appearance: Taking the form of a spinal implant, made of silver and ruby, with a magic circle on it. This 30cm in diameter object is afixed in the middle of one's vertebrae, being unable to be used as a weapon until it's function is active.
Function:

Burning Grace- For 10 magoi to activate | 5 magoi to sustain the user harnesses the power of living flame, creating burning wings melded with their body. These flames are capable of being used like a limb for combat purposes, the flames being as intense as the persons current strength and their movement being equivalent to tier, capping at B-tier


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Zuzu Mansur

Zuzu Mansur
A-Tier
A-Tier

ZUZU MANSUR

As she watched, Zubaidah could only focus upon her soreness, rather than the action with Gilles. She reached inside her satchel and found her sleeping-mask within, six-sided star branded upon the fabric. As she poured magoi into them, she conjured a panther-like construct made from reddened ice, stretching herself along its back like a reclining princess.

    ‘We are indeed here, if ‘all’ means just ourselves.’ She stretched her legs towards the sun-tinged sky, yawning into her hand, ‘So what are we to talk about, uhh, sir or madam?’

mag/mag | word/500 | stam/stam


Head of Command:

Name: Head of Command

Tier: B-tier

Type: Magic tool

Magic Type: Asura Magic [Life+Heat+Ice]

Appearance: The head of command is a lilac and fuschsia mask which covers the eyes of the user. The helmet is around 40 cm around but seems to chance to fit the wearers head. On the back of the mask, there is a black clasp on the back. A magic circle glows on the clasp of the mask when in use.

Spoiler:

Function:

  • Call of the Asura-  By paying 10 magoi | 5 to sustain the user uses the helm to craft an Asura construct no taller or longer than 3m. This construct moves as fast as a dog and is capable of doing B-tier damage with it’s strikes and lasts 4 posts and has the Asura magic passive.  Must stay within 20m of the user.

  • Through its Eyes: When The user is not in combat by paying 10 magoi |5 to sustain they may look through the eyes of the construct, but in turn, they can’t move or act unless to exit the state. Can be done up to 3 posts


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Solomon's Proxy

Solomon's Proxy
Ω-Tier
Ω-Tier

As they stood there and began to introduce themselves only Zubadiah and Gilles were able to make some sort of reaction before the figure was to continue on with what they were doing. When Gilles rushed forward they would find that their attack would soon find purchase. However, in what was likely seen as a surprise the mask would take the cut, it creating a large scar across it but it would not break it.

A loud, raspy laugh would emanate from behind their mask as they stumbled back, unable to control themselves from laughter at the moment. It was drawn out for a moment and they would look over at Gilles as they started to take off their mask. "Well, I appreciate the help in testing the sturdiness, but have you ever considered your tendency to rush into things that might be used against you one day."


It was an older man, skin weathered and dark like iron sand with cuts and dust that decorated his face. Although he was aged and experienced he still had a warm smile as he put the mask off to the side. His gray hair streaked through his beard and could be seen on his hair through his hat. With a moment to himself, he would set the mask aside and adjust his scarf so it was back over the top of his head to provide more shade from the sun. He would then take the time to look at them all briefly before he would soon open his mouth once again.

"Why yes, I've invited you all here, and my name is Bahadur." He would give them all a bow before standing straight to continue his speech. "And yes I do need to see only you three, for one specific reason, you are all relatively new to the power scene of the region and you're all done work to consolidate power or find control in the region for one reason or another."

He held his hands aloft like scales to weigh some invisible forces in his hands as his explanation continued on and on. "I've been here my entire life, using my knowledge and skills to guide figures to do their best for my people, those between Reim and Heliohapt, and those who aren't even remainders of the Parthevian bloodlines, for the unknown peoples, the suppressed, or the diverged, or the assimilated."

He seemed to be getting passionate for a moment before he would start coughing and would stop once again before finishing his sentiments with them. "And I know some of you support one group or another, or even your own ideals, but in you all I see a different potential to give various groups to shine, as I had with others although the environment hasn't been prime until now, so I ask will you become my newest students so that you may become versions of yourself you never expected to become, and to play your parts in this land that belongs to multiple for better or worse."

Bahadur:
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Gilles

Gilles
β-Tier
β-Tier

Gilles would growl in frustration at this. She had a sword that was from ancient times and the edge still had not dulled so how was she unable to cut through the mask with it. She would think about that later, she was contemplating his offer at the moment.

She had already been trained by the experienced knights of the Sassan Kingdom but here he was offering to become something that she cannot see in herself. If this man was telling the truth then it would be worth it for her, and if not she would at least have fun.

"Please Teacher, i will gladly accept your offer but I request that you only teach me. I do not know these others but they are clearly not worthy of your teachings. Only I the High Priestess Gilles can be a worthy student."

Angelus

Angelus
A-Tier
A-Tier


It was a masked figure whom was to lay their mask aside. Quite dark skin he had which was weathered and adorned with cuts and dust. It seemed he was an older man with experience under his belt. Upon hearing this man out, the man whom had invited them here, Gilgamesh was to learn that he only wished to teach them. Yet, why was this other person here? Who is this pale masked preacher? Gilgamesh was not at ease just yet. However, the man was to keenly listen out to the man, and stand behind Zubaidah at guard. Gilgamesh was to reply to his request to become his student, his peculiar and unexpected request.

Gilgamesh: "Hmph.. your student? For what purpose? For us just to serve and lead these various peoples? Is that so? I say, you intrigue me, Bahadur. Hey, lady Zubaidah, what do you think?"

Nerilla Samira [At Base]:
Art:

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Name: Nerilla Samira
Tier: C
Damage Required to Defeat: C
Description: Born with a mixed heritage of Fanalis Reim descent on her mother's side and of Heliohapt descent on her father's side. Nerilla is a young ranger of Reim, hailing from southern Lucania. Nerilla met Angelus upon joining a legion and helping farmers. She is the person closest to Angelus. She believes in Angelus' views that Reim has fallen in might and deserves to become great again, for the people. Her height is 5'4. Nerilla is a charismatic but merciless young woman, with a kind heart towards her friends and loved ones.
Weapons: C-Tier Bow and 10 Arrows
Traits: Exceptional Speed [C-Tier]
Abilities:

  • Iactus Saggita: Nerilla aims an arrow shot up to 50m far and fires, dealing C-Tier damage with the shot at whatever is hit.

  • Eludo Sagitta: Nerilla locks her bow and rolls quickly to evade a D-Tier attack or lower, and fires the arrow up to 40m far to deal D-Tier damage.


Gaaron [At Base]:
Gaaron:

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Name:  Gaaron
Type: Dungeon Mount
Magic Type: Perfect Illusion
Appearance:  A nasty looking creature that spent many moons in the twisted realm of Marax. The beast is roughly 1 meter tall, 1.5 meters wide, and 3 meters long . The skin is a sickly white color and cool to the touch. A blue color radiates from the beast mouth and eyes.
Function:

  • 25% Travel Thread Word Count Reduction for one person.
  • Can carry one person in combat at speeds equal to a horse.


Magic Weapons:





















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Tier: A
Type: Bastard Sword
Magic Type: Lightning
Material: Bronze-Gold Alloy
Appearance: A simple, two-handed, bastard sword of mysterious origin. The material seems to be a bronze-gold alloy, but there's not telling for certain. There are intricate markings running along the cross-guard and half the blade. A magic circle graces the cross-guard, blending in with the intricate markings. The total length of the sword is 130 cm, the blade taking up 90 cm. The cross-guard is 40 cm in length.
Function:

  • Golden Cloud - By feeding magoi into the sword, the blade of the sword will disperse into a cloud of gold particles 10m around the user. Due to the conductive properties of gold, an alternating magnetic field can induce a current in it, which generates its own field through the use of lightning magic.

    The cloud may be manipulated into any inanimate object of the users choosing. Such as a wall or reshaping the blade into another form. The objects size may not exceed 2.5m on all sides. The object may be placed within or launched away 10m around the user or on the hilt. It may create up to eight smaller objects that size may not exceed 65 cm each and they may only deal D-Tier damage. 10 magoi to activate | 5 to sustain

Standing Mirror:

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Name: Standing Mirror
Tier: B
Type: Tower Shield
Magic Type: Light
Material: Polished Steel
Appearance: A massive wall of metal backed by wood and tall enough to easily shield the whole body of a common man. This tower shield was custom made for an Imuchakk by Reim craftsmen. The tower shield stands 2m tall and 0.6m wide capable of covering a full grown Imuchakk if they crouch their profile behind it. The surface of the shield has been polished to a reflective sheen and the back is socketed with leather forearm straps allowing the wielder's hands to remain free.

Crimson cloth hangs over the front of the shield covering up a socket where an orange gem has been fitted. The gem has been cut into a perfect circle and possesses and engraving of the eight pointed star.
Function:

  • Blinding Sheen - Feeding magoi into the magic tool causes the entire front surface of the shield glows with a bright orange light. When the caster wishes, this glow bursts into a bright flash spreading in a semicircle in front of the shield. The radii of this semicircle 5m. Those caught inside the circle will be blinded for 1 post and suffer blurry vision for 2 posts. The light spreads to fill the area of effect creating countless source points for the light as opposed to releasing it in a single direction. This causes the effect to be omnidirectional so simply looking away from the shield is not enough to avoid this effect if you are inside its range. 10 Magoi to activate | 5 to sustain.


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Name: Linothorax of Reim
Tier: B
Type: Armor
Magic Type: Magoi Manipulation
Material: Bronze and leather
Appearance: For aesthetic and practical reasons the width of the scales of the front shoulder pads are smaller than those of the back. At the ends of the two front shoulder protective elements we find a pair of bronze lion head loops rested in bronze bases with kymation (wavy) ornaments at the fringes. The upper part of the armour is strongly attached to the torso with thick leather thongs (two pairs of fastening mechanism). Two characteristic suns of the royal house of Macedon, in embossed bronze, function as a keystone for securing the shoulder defenses to the main body in the rear upper region.

Another royal sun emblem made of silk embellishes the back of the neck protection.The rim of the epomydes has been folded with purple leather handstiching. The leather wings protruding from the two shoulders openings are not attached directly to the shoulder bridges but comprise a separate defensive addition which is fastened separately to the torso of the warrior. Folded leather has also been applied to their lateral rim together with ornamental fringe. Outlining the face of the armor is a magic circle of abnormal means which glows in a golden light when fed magoi.
Function:

  • When magoi is fed into the armor, the user's magoi is forged into an outline around the users body. The outline is white in color and near transparent giving only a slight glow that gives away its presence. This armor only focuses the Magoi already within the body of the wearer and follows the B tier rules for Magoi in the nature of Defense. This function blocks 1 Instance of A tier Damage.

    Cost: 10/5 Magoi


Magic Items:

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Name: Acri Alba
Tier: B-tier
Type: Magic Armband
Magic Type: Razor [Strength + Wind]
Appearance: A silver laurel armband 36cm in diameter with somebend to clasp or rest on an arm. Its white silver bands and twists with life like details to real leaves of a laurel. The magic symbol glows lightly on the face atop the arm when in use.
Function:

  • Ventus Tactus- For 10 Magoi to activate | 5 magoi to sustain the user covers whatever they touch in a veil of razor magic which lasts for 3 posts in their hands dealing B-tier razor magic damage.


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Name: Pendant of Serenity
Tier: B
Type: Magic Tool - Necklace
Magic Type: Life
Appearance: The pendant is 6 cm in diameter, and within it is a tree with leaves made of emeralds. The chain is able to be replaced, as the pendant itself has the magic circle engraved upon the back.
Function:

  • When fed magoi, the pendant pulses with purple light which spreads over the user's body healing them for B-tier damage. 10 magoi to activate | 5 magoi to sustain.


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Name: The Gourd of Iron Sand
Tier: B-tier
Type: Magic Gourd
Magic Type: Metal Magic
Appearance: Taking the form of a wooden gourd about 1m meter in size this magic item is filled with iron sand to the brim. The old looking item carries a heavy weight and is tied to the individual with a red cord. A magic symbol glows on the top half of the gourd.
Function:

  • Dancing Sands- The user activates the gourd causing the sand to pour out being able to cover up to 20m in diameter by attracting other small nearby metal particles the sand can be freely controlled and condensed into a 5m sized object with B-tier item durability and lasts three turns or until destroyed. As Iron it treats physical attacks as 1 tier lower and water damage as 1 tier higher in clashes. 10 magoi to activate | 5 magoi to sustain


Items:

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Name: Et Aquila Gloria
Tier: D-tier
Material: Gold-plated Bronze
Description: A  10 cm wide brooch of an eagle with an intense look in its eyes made from bronze plated with gold, inscribed on the front is the words "Et Aquila Gloria", It was left outside the home of the warlord "Gilgamesh".

Journey Book [Zubaidah Linked]:

Name: Journey Book
Type: Notebooks
Magic Type: Communication [Light + Clairvoyance]
Appearance: A set of two leather-bound journals filled with pages.
Function:

  • The two notebooks are linked using a combination of Clairvoyance magic, which communicates the message from one book to the other, and Light magic, which gives the illusion of the other notebook receiving the message. Can be used to communicate over vast distances. Anything written in one book will “appear” in the other book.

*This does not take up any of your item/weapon slots

Shards of Solomon:

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Description: A shard of crystallized fate. When broken, it allows the will of the user to somehow influence their fate. Please see the Shard Systems Page for more information.
Amount: 1


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Zuzu Mansur
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ZUZU MANSUR

‘I am sure that you have lent your knowledge to many and others,’ She had returned his bow with a curt nod, for courtesy deserves due courtesy, but she did not view him favourably yet. ‘But why do you think that your knowledge can help us, no, help me?’ As she spoke, she turned towards her companion Gilgamesh, content to ignore the fanatical Gilles, and cast a curious glance his way, ‘Are you happy to simply become his student, Gil? To study under a man we know nothing about, never you mind if he has ties with the bandits who have infested my homeland.’

Her eyes smouldered like coal-fuelled flames, directing another pointed question at Bahadur’s throat,  ‘If you have lent your knowledge to them, then I have no need for your help. If not, then I will welcome whatever knowledge you might give. But hear me well: I am a lover of knowledge, but those who use it for unsavoury means,’ She cast her glare towards the pale-faced Gilles, ‘They are no friend, or teacher, of mine.’
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Solomon's Proxy
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"I can understand your skepticism, all of yours in its various forms seen and unseen." He said as he would slowly walk away from them as he would move over to a rock setting down his equipment as he would let out a soft groan. "I hope you don't mind, as an old man every story can be felt as an ache in my body."

He would sit there for a moment stretching out his body as he attempted to relax before he would continue speaking. "First Zubadiah let me ask you a rhetorical question, who in all do you mean by those bandits?"

"Now, I assume you mean those who are terrorizing civilians simply scared in this time of war." He would start to raise his hands to the world around him. "and you said in your homeland, I know where you're from and there is more than the Parthevian culture here nowadays, and there was long before, and do you care about their people?"

It might've seemed like he was leading them and maybe he was somewhat, but the only intent with that would be to help them all understand why he had called them here and why he wished to teach them all. "Some people consider all of you bandits, in some way you have stolen, who's to say any of the houses you occupy don't belong to someone. However, I am not here to lecture you all right now, all I mean by this is that it feels like you are thinking about this in a limited capacity."

He would pull out a leather waterskin before taking a long and deep drink to give them all a moment to think about what he had to say. "I will not dodge your question though, I haven't willingly taught anyone with the intent to cause trouble to innocents, or give people the tools to create needless suffering. I only wish to grant wisdom to those who I believe who actually want to make a difference for the people in this land."

"I care about all the people here from sea to sea, from we border Reim and from where we see the edges of Heliohapt, and I wish for all our peoples to thrive however they can, whether you wish to help one group, or help everyone so we may reach peace if you wish for this I can offer you the knowledge to become your best selves." He would smile, a rather sincere and almost fatherly type smile. "I've offered this once to your mother's father before Zubadiah, I gave him wisdom, and you like the others here might like what I have to say, and if you're willing I will tell you all about the other forces at work in this land right now."

Gilles

Gilles
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The Knight and High Priestess of the Flames would grin with excitement as she listens to what the man and the others said. She was not certain why the others would doubt and mistrust this teacher but Gilles didnt care. She was actually hoping that they would refuse so that Gilles could be the only one with power.

"I fully admire your noble intentions teacher. I myself have the same beliefs. I have created a religious order whose sole purpose is to spread the word of our god and to help those in need. So with your teachings and instruction I would definitely be able to help even more people." Now to the few that actually knew Gilles would doubt this, however she fully believed and meant everything she said. She did not believe she was corrupt or evil despite her true self. She fully believed that she was the chosen savior of this world to save them from the curse of fate and destiny.


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‘I need not state the obvious, sir,’ She had turned the heat down, but her amber eyes were not without fiery passion, ‘I talk about the bandits who make my people struggle to survive, let alone thrive.’ She looked Bahadur straight in his eyes, holding his gaze tight. ‘I shall not waste more time or breath upon this topic, however, since you have piqued my interest enough.’

Indeed, when she heard her family included in his matters, she soon changed topics. ‘You say that my grandfather requested your aid? How interesting. I know that he and my mother had a strained relationship, to say the least, ever since she decided that she would take my father’s family name.’ She turned her eyes skyward, stretching her arms once more and relaxing herself. ‘Yes, I would say that I am quite interested.’
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He would stare at them all, and although Angelus was silent he had taken his actions from earlier and the silence as a form of passive acceptance. With a soft nod to himself, he turned away and looked out to the world around them as he would start to speak to them all. "I never got the chance to meet your mother, if she's anything like you I'm sure that she's wonderful and proud to have a daughter that fights for her people, and the others even if her pride is a bit high."

" However, I think you're a great potential, as I do the rest of you for different reasons." He turned around with a soft smile and pulled a pipe from his pocket, stuffing it before putting it in his mouth with a light puff. "I will tell you what I promised, and more."

"In these lands, there are four major groups that have been taking advantage of the power vacuum we find this continent on, some are entirely from here and others are from the Dark Continent, wanting to disengage from the main conflict."
His words were punctuated with smoke rings, slowly expanding and fading into the sunlight. "The Blood Camels, The Horned Parthevian Toads, The Dasat Shar, and finally the Khat Ankh."

He would pause only for a moment so he could see their reactions as he took another deep toke on his pipe before he would elaborate on each group. "You might've met them all but let me give you a brief summary, The Blood Camels were once a clan of bellicose nomads, but since things started to drop they've grown more aggressive and larger by attracting people looking for power, and while power is good, I believe they are going down an incredibly dark path and their Qayid, Layla, doesn't seem to be helping as she orders more and more raids."

"Next, The Parthy toads, as their name suggests they are people who consider themselves Parthevian in culture, and for the most part they are." As he spoke he was drawing in the sand, drawing the symbols of each group as he spoke about them. "They've started taking in refugees however in their villages due to the kindness of their Pedar, Natakas, and while they've done some banditry themselves it's mostly been against abandoned noble homes, which isn't surprising, you don't really need a vacation home when you're dead or in war."

"As for the Dasat Shar there isn't too much to say from them, they're a tribe comprised of half-fanalis said to descend from a self-liberated caravan." He spoke nonchalantly of these people and their stories as if he had done it before, or as if this sort of stuff was what he had done all his life. "They've mostly been operating by stopping smaller hostile groups, but after the Blood Camels stole some of their tribe their elder Khan went to fight and was killed, His daughter Azar is the new Shar Khan, and it definitely seems that she is riled up. They do accept allies but to truly join them means becoming one of the family."

"Now I'm disappointed to say that I only know so much about the final group, Khat Ankh is by far infantile in age in comparison to the other groups. However, they are by no means weak as while I don't know what they stand for I know they've quickly adopted a military structure with two big names at their head, The Dread Pirate Zurafa, and her friend The Sunlight Seer, Malachai Aten-Ra." As he finished explaining the brief summaries of each group he would hold out his hands as if he were presenting them with it all.

It would likely be quiet for a moment, and as his lips started to curl into a smile it was clear that there was something else he had wanted to say to them all. It might've been odd to see this sudden giddiness in the man, but he wasn't about to let them wait for long to hear what he had to say. He would quickly stand up and walk over to the room he was in before turning to speak with them once again. "Now I believe I should explain the gifts you have obtained."

"I've been watching a lot of the people operating here, and anyone who I thought has some sort of potential was given a few tests." He would suddenly pull a brooch from his pocket, a gilded antelope with eyes made from emeralds. "I made these and distributed them, and the first test was to obtain one of these in various ways. The second was to prove your worth, and that was what earned you all your invitations, the others might be ready someday, but for now, I believe you all to be special."

"So I have given each of you a map, it's that blank scroll, and it will only work if you read it under the moonlight. Next, those brooches are more than they seem, but I won't be able to finish them until I get the final material for each of your individual ones. There is no time limit, and there is no rush, all I ask is that go where your map leads, bring back the material it leads you to and I will give you a gift that exemplifies you." He would flip his brooch into the air, catching it and putting it in his pocket before he would pull out a satchel of metal from behind the anvil in the room he came from. "I will answer any more questions as you leave, but if you don't mind I will get to work as I do, and any of you are welcome back here for coffee, or conversation whenever you wish."



The Blood Camels:

The Blood Camels

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Affiliation: Self
Type: Military, Political, NPC
Status: Invite/Plot Only
Requirements:

  • Entry: To join the Blood Camels is as brutal as an affair as it means to be a part of them. In order to officially join their ranks, one must slit both of their wrists and walk in front of a herd of Sanguine Camels where they get their name, one must not only survive but kill and skin one of these camels in order to join with them
  • Departure: It is normally impossible to leave the Blood Camels entirely they do respect strength, and if one is able to defeat the leader in combat they are allowed to leave. However, they will attack ex-members on site.
  • Activity: Once a Blood Camel, always a Blood Camel.

Description: The Blood Camels were once a small clan of nomadic people in the Parthevian Sub-Continent that made livings of picking off travelers. However, since around the time, the Imposter Pharaoh has appeared they have grown from a simple clan to a group that brings in anyone looking to use their might to claim the riches and bounties available to them.
Leader:
Qayid Al-Dam:
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Name: Layla Al-Dam
Tier:A-tier
Class: Ranger, Body Manipulator
Description:A member of the Al-Dam family Layla overthrew her elder brother and took his position as Qayid of The Blood camels, an excellent marksman and body manipulator she ravishes a battlefield and often leaves little behind. Not much is known about her beyond this.
Members: The Members of The Blood Camels are either people who are born a part of their clan, or are people whose desire for strength, wealth, and pleasure are major goals and have been offered positions or had the gall to initiate such a relationship. While people born in it are members one isn't considered a contributing member of importance unless they've gone through the act of killing a Sanguine Camel and turning their pelt into some sort of clothing or accessory that they wear. However, despite this all of them are expected to know how to fight and to do so should it come down to it.
Threads: N/A

The Horned Parthevian Toads:

The Horned Parthevian Toads

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Affiliation: Self
Type: Military, Political, NPC
Status: Invite/Plot Only
Requirements:

  • Entry: To Join the Parthevian Toads one must either be born a part of their people or be accepted as one of them and share a drink with their leader.
  • Departure: One can leave whenever, but will always be welcome back once they've been accepted unless exiled.
  • Activity: No Requirement

Description: The Parthevian Toads, also known as the Parthy Toads, (Party Toads by the younger members) are people who consider themselves to be the remnants of Parthevian Culture. Before the war it was simply a club of sorts named after a toad that survived extinction like they were thought to that was for socialization and remembering their culture. However, once the war started it quickly evolved into an organization for representing and protecting their people. They do not believe in only helping themselves though and wild they protect their culture they also believe it is apart of their duty to protect the entire land.
Leader:
Pedar of Toads:
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Name: 'Pedar' Natakas Mir
Tier: A-tier
Class: Magician, Assassin
Description:The Pedar (father) of the Parthy toads is the oldest eligible fighter, with skills and wisdom he guides his people and tries to provide refuge for the people that come to him. He is a proficient magician with one child of his own, but still a man as caring as he is powerful as he sees all of his clan and those who join them as family.
Members: People apart of the Parthevian toads are usually either people claiming to be a part of the Parthevian culture or people who seek refuge from bandits and chaos of the war.
Threads: N/A

Deset Shar:

Deset Shar

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Affiliation: Self
Type: Military, Political, NPC
Status:  Invite, or Plot Only
Requirements:

  • Entry: To join Deset Shar is to join a culture, and is a full commitment, to join Deset Shar one must marry into their clan and as a part of their culture take on a third name.
  • Departure: Death.
  • Activity: A single thread per year with your spouse (Or family if born into their tribe)

Description: The Deset Shar is the only group known to have its current structure be the same now as it was before the war. As even now they aren't a big group, but that is also a part of their strength. They are a people who share one single fact as their pride, they are the descendants of Fanalis slaves said to have escaped into the wild long ago. Through careful marriages and acception of people into their culture, they are a powerful heritage of Half-Fanalis warriors who specialize in a masterful fighting style that combines whip and cestus fighting.
Leader:
Shar Khan:
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Name: Azar Khan
Tier: A-tier
Class: Warrior/Asassin
Description:The recently ascended Shar Khan of the
Dasat Khan, Azar is a powerful fighter of their clan's techniques, although her role was suddenly put in charge of her people after her father died going to confront the Blood Camels, she might be young but her ferocity is nothing to be trifled with.
Members: All members of this faction are considered a member of their people, a Sharan, and is either of their blood or married to one of their blood. They are somewhat untrustworthy and while they have allies are only willing to let the family be a part of them.
Threads: N/A

Khat Ankh:

Khat Ankh

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Affiliation: Self
Type: Military, Political, NPC
Status: Invite/Plot Only
Requirements:

  • Entry: One must be invited by a current member whatever the means.
  • Departure: Ask for permission
  • Activity: One job for the faction per year

Description: The newest of the big players in the scene Khat Ankh is a group comprised of everyone from Heliohaptians, Parthevians, Reimans, and members of the various cultures throughout the sub-continent. They have no real agenda beyond building their influence at the moment. Also unlike the others, they have two leaders, and only prefer to attack other warring groups, preferring to leave alone those only wishing to defend their lands.
Leader:
The Dread Pirate:
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Name:Zurafa
Tier: A-tier
Class: Warrior/Tamer
Descripton:A proud warrior once from the slums of Heliohapt they've built a reputation as a pirate on the sea's between Heliohapt and the Parthevian continent, with the war beginning they used their fame and money to join up with a childhood friend and form the Khat Ankh. While excellent with a saber her school of sharks is also a threat to be trifled with and one must be wary where sharks swim.
The Sunlight Oracle:
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Name: Malachai Aten-Ra
Tier: A-tier
Class: Magician/Tamer
Description:A child of a Heliohaptian Noble bloodline and his Magnostadt slave it's easy to say Malachai had a troubled past. However, despite his misgivings, he's learned a form of Clairvoyance magic special to him and his people, Sunseer magic, and while not a full master his skill with magic and his beetles has nonetheless earned him the respect of his friend and the rest of his faction.
Members: Members of Khat Anhk come from various groups and are split into one of five groups depending on their skill and abilities. These groups are calvary, infantry, shock, artillery, and command. The fifth group is comprised of the two leaders and commanders of each of the other four main groups.
Threads: N/A

You have all been given a special job to be completed to earn a special gift. Once you've all posted your exit posts
you will all receive your jobs to complete any time you wish. If there is any group you wish to plot further with you can do so in the event if you run across them, or request plot with them. Unlike others who will have to earn plot with them you've all earned place with them and will have the options to pursue plot with any of the groups at request.

Gilles

Gilles
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β-Tier

Gilles would grin as she listened to the man mention the 4 main groups of the non aligned side in this dysfunctional little country. She had noticed that at least the other woman seemed interested in this man and his teaching as well. She and that man could be trouble later but that is then and this is the now.

As the teacher listed the groups she would take interest in all of them but specifically the blood camels and the Khat Ankh. They were the more chaotic ones that were mentioned and she actually had run ins with the Camels before and knew them to be a strong force to be with. She was also interested in the tribe of fanalis but if she chooses the camels that would not be possible due to the two groups history. Then there was the pirates, which seemed to be little of knowledge info wise so she would have to research them later. Then the Parthy toads which she had met and helped before so maybe she could get them to join her own faction soon.

She would lean up and kiss both of the man's cheeks before turning around to climb back down the mountain. SHe had a lot of work to do.


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Zuzu Mansur
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As she lounged upon her construct, Zubaidah had her interest piqued with mention of the Parthevian Toads. She had helped them before, but she had been uncertain whether they were the same Toads with whom her mother was closely associated. She smiled a little, sharing a glance with Rafi, before listening to Bahadur’s other groups.

If she was being honest? She did not trust the ones he had mentioned, not since her encounter with the Blood Camels. She was certain that these others were taking advantage of her homeland, preying upon the under-protected land.

In either case, however, she was curious how Bahadur had connections with them all and, more importantly, her grandfather. ‘I think that you bring a good enough proposal,’ She looked between him and his scroll, feeling her own within her satchel, but she was not done with him, ‘ But if you find yourself wandering round my area of Parthevia, we shall have much to discuss.’

  ‘After all, my grandfather was disowned from the Bin Atta name.’

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