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Merrze

Merrze
A-Tier
A-Tier
The wind roared, howling through out the mountains. The rising sun peaking over the snowy mountain tops. morning had arrived. Her hair rustled, the white mane with red roots fluttered out. The cool breeze was refreshing, it would be colder in the mountains yet at the foot it would be more relaxing. Merrze's damp skin would begin to form goosebumps in the cold air. The walk here had been intense, a causing the warrior to heat up a bit. Furs would be packed in her bag, yet it was unsure if they would even be used besides for covering when sleeping. It would be harsh in the Jade Dragon mountains, which made it the perfect location.

The reason for this location was because of the harsh conditions. It was cold, the air was thin, water would have to be melted from ice or snow and food would be a bit troublesome to come by. Merrze had pushed her body before, climbing high altitudes or trying to survive in a jungle on her own. This would be like a cruel combination of the two. Exerting oneself in such hard conditions would surely yield some sort of results. it was necessary in order to spur her growth as a warrior. Harsher situations would arrive as a leader too. Her time as a warrior would dwindle with age and progression.

It was time to strike while the iron was hot, very soon the solo expeditions would have to end. She would sigh with a heavy heart at that thought. She would fully take advantage of the situation. Her people had a message bird at the ready on the chance she was needed to come back and help her people. That aside it would be like an extended training vocation for her. She was hoping that the intensity would push her to not only be a stronger fighter but a smarter one, a better trained one. She had the power, speed and technique. It was now time to refine it, so that this lioness could show her grace.

She would set her bag down, opening it. She would put all of her tools in the bag, taking off her armor so the only thing on her would be her training clothes. Once the pack was filled to the prim with her gear she would strap it to her back. There would be no gear to clutter up her back. The pack itself was rather large, it was about double the size of the tall woman. It had a decent weight to it. It wasn't much compared to her strength but it would provide a good running weight. Her legs would tighten up, her muscles were building up force. She was going to mad dash to climb high into the mountains, once she would get to a good height the plan would be to set up camp. An aura of excitement moved around her like a roaring boil. It's intensity would rise as the force in her body would build up.


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Jingyi Hou

Jingyi Hou
A-Tier
A-Tier



J I N G Y I


MY SWORD IS A LIFE TAKER
NOTES
Bleeh
MAGOI
260/260
STAMINA
340/340
WC
0/0

J
ingyi sat in a crouched position as she flexed her claws. Ever since the fort, her body continued to steadily change. Luckily for her, the fur and the snout came while she was up camping on the mountain. She didn't want to be around anyone while this happened.

The woman covered her "face" with her "hands" before she dragged her claws through her mane. Everything has changed - Jingyi couldn't even see a human shape in her reflection. The most that she could be grateful for was that at least she stood on two legs instead of four.

After pushing herself to her feet, Jingyi glanced towards Dullahan. The beast, perhaps out of instinct, had retreated paces behind her. The sight caused her shoulders to droop. "Come on, Dulla... Don't be like that," she muttered, raised her arms quietly for the goat. After a moment of hesitation, heart beat head and he trotted over.

His head bumped into her shoulder as her arms wrapped around his neck. The woman nuzzled snouts with the beast, embracing her companion. Then they broke, Jingyi patting the side of his neck before walking over to her pack.

"We came here to train, so we'll train!" Jingyi almost barked, grabbing her bag and hefting it over her shoulder. The heavy sack hit her back with a thump, as the woman grabbed her weapons. Her tail wrapped around Natures Scorn's staff, the swords were sheathed away, the hammer was lodged in a sheath on her back, and the ax was simply carried in her palms.

A bleat from Dullahan drew his friend's attention to him and from there he snorted. His gaze was staring pointedly at the luggage Jingyi was to cart, but the woman simply shrugged at his concern. "Don't worry, partner!" Jingyi chirped as she started to march. "I need to carry this stuff in order to train!"

Her answer didn't quite resolve the goat's answer, but he followed regardless. The pair then began their trek up the mountain. It was one of the taller peaks, known for its freezing temperatures. But with Jingyi's newfound fur, the cold barely bothered her nor did the cold ever reach through Dullahan's wool.

Their hike didn't stop until Jingyi reached a clearing up high on the mountain. There, the woman dropped her weapons and bag. "Back up, Dulla! I'm gonna practice with this big boy~" The woman proclaimed, hefting up the magic weapon within her hands. The goat backed up (for the idea of accidental beheading didn't sound exactly pleasant) before sitting down upon the ground.

With a grunt, Jingyi hefted up Zhuang Lang so that it rested comfortably. The manticore's stand widened to accommodate the large weapon, grip tightening on the handle as she prepared herself. After a deep breath, Jingyi stepped forwards and swung the magic weapon. Unfortunately, she activated the Magic Circle too late.

The result was the reverberating sound of a giant metallic object crashing into a ground, followed by the thumps of crashing trees. Oops.
ISHY of THQ &ADOXOGRAPHY


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Merrze

Merrze
A-Tier
A-Tier
The mad dash up the mountain had began. She would race up the top of the mountain, using her strong legs to leap upwards when it was too steep. Her arms would reach upward grabbing the rock, to then pull her self up with great force. Her legs pushing against in order to leap higher. The wind would blow through her hair, the revitalizing wind would bring back old memories.

Back when she went to the western front, during the Kou invasion of Reim. Back when she didn't have so much responsibility weighing down on her. Yet the struggle is what put the strength in her arms. She was younger, and weaker, she struggled climbing up the massive rock spire. A vibrant red light, struggling amidst the beacon of it's own weakness. It troubled itself, it didn't want to learn and was stuck in it's own convictions. Yet this wavering flame would burst in it's anger, flaring then dwindling time and time again. Yet as it was it's weakest it was snuffed out, only for it to revive brighter than ever, for her to be brighter than ever. The newly white hot flame was small, but she grew. More and more things came to snuff her out, but she burned. The weight of responsibility, of power, only fueled the flame.

The rocks would fall and crash, while the fanalis would only rise. She would find herself coming to a small forest clearing higher in the mountains. She would rise into the air, her white and red hair slightly shining in the air. While in the air she would notice something else, someone else that was here. Down in the clearing she would see what seemed to be a bipedal wolf? She couldn't really tell. What was odd about the situation was that it had a large axe, which was embedded into the clearing it seemed.

The white haired lioness would land, slowly walking up to the canine warrior before her. She would get close but kept her distance on the chance they were violent. "Was this room booked beforehand, or I am I just late to check in?" She would joke, hoping to air any possible tension. She would extend her hand forward in order to shake hands, hoping for a friendly greeting. "Nice to meet you, the name is Merrze. I didn't expect to run into anyone here, I came here for a training expedition."

She would see no reason to lie to the stranger. Her posture would be straight, but open. She was clearly showing off her presence but it wasn't threatening. Her face would should a soft but sincere smile as she would await to hear response from this doggy duelist.


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