A Breaking World ((Chapter 2: An Enlightened Path))

[Dragon_of_red]

Evela sighed, "I really cannot tell you what will happen. Even if I did, none of you will believe me." he exaggerated his hand movements, waving them in front of his face at each word. He shifted slightly, turning to look Orin in the eyes, "Your name is Orin... You stole your fathers sword 8 years ago and are currently trying to see the world, you know Green Magic. Is that enough? To at least get you to wait the required few minutes?"

 

[Crayzor]

Orin scowled at the man. No one knew he'd stolen his sword, nor anything about him. "Hmm, we'll see." His form shimmered slightly before vanishing completely. At the same time, the door of the bar swung open and, just as quietly as he had before, Orin entered and walked over to the table. Pulling out a chair and sitting down, he said, "You have my attention. I'm sorry for using an illusion of myself, but you can't be too careful. But as you know so much about me and haven't tried to kill me yet, I guess I can give you a bit of faith." He pulled his hood down over his face, as was his habit, and leaned forward, resting his arms on the table. "Care to give me your name?"

 

[Dragon_of_red]

"The names Evela. You better learn to trust us soon." He said, and motioned with his hand to the others, "All of us will need to trust each other. Or at the least, not kill each other.".

Evela put his legs back up on the table, trying to relax. Looking out the window, he called out to the group "5 Minutes... Prepare yourselves.". 'Where are the others? This will not be good if they are not here...' he thought as he closed his eyes, praying that none of the others in the group take the chance to stab him.

<spoiler=Edited: OOC>Countdown is slow going, but I need to get the few others into the Pub before I post what happens next.

Aaand I need sleep. Hopefully While I slumber, the others have posted. If not, can someone send them a friendly PM telling them to hurry up?

 

[Sliverwings]

Kyu-Ya casually stumbled into the pub, looking around for the man who could've possibly sent for him. His eyes turned to a man with his feet up on the table, it was probably him but the voice said that the owner make a signal to him. He leaned against the wall and began scanning the drunks that weren't giving him dirty looks or staring at his scar.

 

[Venom 3135]

Spoiler: OCC

Name: Everett

gender: Male

Age: 27

Morality: Neutral, but veering towards evil slightly. Everett does not want to pick a side, but the quest he has taken is ruining him...

Race: Human

Appearance: Long black hair, a pale face. particularly dark eyes. Tall with a long black trench coat.

Weapons: twin long swords and a small knife. The twin swords use frost elemental damage, as a mage once enchanted them when everett was on his quest. Also he has some magical orbs from his village. (Has learned black and white magic on his journey. Knows very weak green magic.)

Spoiler: two of these

Spoiler: and one of these

Previous faction: none

Bio: Everett grew up in a small isolated village, in the forest. When he got to the age of 26 the chieftain of the village asked him to retrieve an orb known as "Wildrus", to help Keep the villagers alive. One year later he finds himself in Ganutcha.

Everett was walking through the streets of ganutcha, thinking about what the message had said.
"Perhaps...if i respond, the sender of the message will help me find wildrus. i cannot let my village down!" He thought
He flicked his hair to the side of his face so that he could see the market clearly.
"I'll do it" He decided.
he walked to the pub. A second orb found him and warned him that he only had a small amount of time left. Everett broke into a run. He entered the pub and looked around.
"Who sent the message?" everett shouted.

 

[Fallen-Angel Risen-Demon]

'This guy.'
Muhat pointed towards Evela.
'But he appears to be asleep right now so you'll have to wait. Either that or he's closing his eyes.'

 

[Venom 3135]

"Damn it... i'll wait." Everett sais, walking towards the table. he pulls up a chair and sits down.

 

[Crayzor]

Five minutes until what? Orin let out a sigh of frustration before turning his head to examine the others gathered around the table. He couldn't see any similarities between them that would indicate why it was them who had been brought here. "Do any of you know what this guy is talking about?" he asked, gesturing slightly towards Evela.

 

[Venom 3135]

"Not a clue. Between you and me i'm doing this for my own benifit." Everett said quitly while playing with his knife.

 

[Fallen-Angel Risen-Demon]

'I'm only here because of that orb. It intrigued me...'
He leaned back on his chair

 

[Venom 3135]

"Heh...pretty basic...back in my village..." Everett said laughing.
He began to play five finger fillet with his knife.

 

[hazakura]

"Oi! Prick!" NorthernWind yelled, he felt his cheek, a small slice of flesh had been taken out, it was bleeding. He snarled, turning and throwing a punch.
The man strafed right, dagger in hand. The punch skidded off his shoulder, and he the assaliant swung the dagger at his North's back.
North ducked under, pivoting on his arm and landing a kick to the back of the man's knee, he crumpled. North's ears pricked, the whistles that guards used in these parts were coming quick. He man uppercut with the dagger, trying a stab for the neck. North caught his hand, at the wrist. His other hand desperatly threw a punch, North smack the coming blow away, then procedded to put his boot where the free hand had landed, crunching it between his foot and the ground.
He bore his teeth, "I got you now," He squeezed the mans wrist, until the dagger was forced out. He continued to squeeze, listening to the various, small, snap-snap-snap of the bones in the mans hand. NorthernWind grinned, bringing his foot up and delivering a kick to the stomach. The man crumpled over.
The guards sounded a block over. Best route of escape...that way. He ran into the streets, then turned a hard right. The guards hadn't seen him run out, and looking back he saw five of them stream into the alley where he just was. He reached a crowd of people, weaving into them. The best place to hide was amoungst others, in plain sight. He turned into the market, the streets here were crowded.

A flash of purple caught his eye, A mage...? He continued weaving trying to loose what ever was following him. He swore to himself and turned left, pretending to mind whatever the merchent was selling. The purple reappeared for a second. He swore agian, deciding to break into a run. He turned into an alley, if one thing should make him run, it was magic, magic always made things... Ah.....hell... He looked at the stone wall infront of him. He looked for possible routes of escape, none. He turned, whatever it was would about have a very bad day. A purple orb danced around. What the hell?
North caught his breath, for now it didn't seem to be an immediate threat. He searched his head, Purple orbs...no threat, what were they used for? Searching...? No, What was it...? it was on the tip of his tounge. Messages? Yeah. Yeah!
He let out a heavy sigh, letting his adrenaline come down, it fluttered around, He began to follow it, walking casually, until he was lead into some establishment. A group of people were sitting around a table. He narrowed his eyes, finding a table for himself.

 

[Sliverwings]

The man in the trench coat's outburts had directed him where he needed to be, a round table with several people sitting around. He found a seat aound the table and ignored everyone talking around him. He kicked his bare feet up on the table and leaned back in his chair.

"Sometimes... It sucks not having shoes..." He mummbled. He looked around the pub and noticed he was the only Guaki there, "Hope no one trys to start anything..."

 

[Zirat]

Chreos was anxious of entering the city, it was the first time he entered such a large settlement of any kind and was worried his charms would fall apart under such scrutiny but he pressed on and tried to act as natural as he could. While walking around and avoiding large crowds a loud voice right behind him said "Please come to this Towns Pub. Make it quick, you do not have much time. You will regret it if you don't... Or you wont, since you will be dead. Your call. As you walk in, a stranger will wave to you, go over and talk to him, he is the owner of this spell." Chreos quickly spun around in surprise to try to see who was talking but only saw a purple light fading away. What was that about? Are these things normal in city's? he thought to himself as he walked in what he hoped was the right direction but I doubt anything bad could truly come of this, it sounded like a sincere warning and I dont believe anyone who truly knows me would be here. He kept walking this way until he hit a dead end in an alley and with an exasperated sigh turned and went the other way this place is like a maze

After asking for proper directions Chreos was pointed to the pub and quietly made his way inside with a group, waiting for the person who sent the message Chreos waits by the door, looking around at the people inside for any sign of who called him there.

 

[Dragon_of_red]

Evela opened his eyes, he saw more people had come than when he had last looked. He rubbed his eyes, trying to clear his vision. "So, no-one decided to wake me when more people came?" he suggested to everyone. "Bas, whatever. It's good that most of you all are here... Except for Alicia... she better hurry up, only 2 minutes now." he looked around, and saw person standing around looking confused, he waved him over.

"You all should get comfortable, something is about to happen soon..." he remarked.

 

[Sliverwings]

"What's about to happen?" Kyu-Ya asked in a yawn leaning further in his chair. He wasn't really paying attention but falling asleep, it'd been a long time since he got to rest instead of walking. He took his hand and scratched his ears furiously, "Damn fleas..."

 

[Dragon_of_red]

Evela kept his feet on the table, he had to suppress a laugh over Kyu-Ya mentioning he had fleas. "If you had been here earlier, you would know, that even if I say it, none of you would believe me, and you would all leave. Then, you would all be screwed, in fact, everyone in the world, would be screwed."

<spoiler=OOC>I'll say what is going to happen whenever tmo99's character posts.

 

[hazakura]

North shifted in his seat, deciding to keep his head low. He watched over at the other table, he noticed one Gauki amoungst them, and others who appeared very foriegn. He held his cheek, the blood was stopping, but he'd rather not give it a chance to start agian. He frowned, a bleeding wound better not draw the other's fleas, that was the last thing he needed. He twitched his ears, bringing them down and back. He began to sip a drink, as not to draw attention to himself.

Whatever these people wanted, if money was involved, he'd be up for it. If not dying was involved, he'd be okay with it too.

 

[Crayzor]

The whole world'd be screwed? This guy has to be talking out of his ass. But then...how would he know who I was? No, something is going to happen, I can tell that much. Hmmm...I guess I may as well be here when that something happens.

"You have some serious explaining to do, very soon." He said, turning his head to face Evela. He once again appraised the man, his examining gaze concealed by the shadow of his hood. There was something off about him, he just couldn't put his finger on it.

 

[Zirat]

Chreos looked over a large table and it looked like they were having some sort of meeting, that must be him, because it seems no one else has made a move yet. He took a deep breath and got himself in order before weaving through the crowds and getting to the table. "Excuse me, sir." He said to Evela, "but are you the one who sent out the messages?"