Jennifer Moore

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  • by Jennifer Moore A stellar mansion of brass coloured walls was before the Discount Human along with an expansive compound that had well-mowed grass that surrounded it from the point that led to the street to the double doors at the face of the building in a wide arc. A paved road led from the sparsely populated streets around this part of the city to the mansion while right in the middle of this road, one could see a big fountain, within it an ancient looking stone statue of a faceless woman spreading her arms, orifices…
  • by Jennifer Moore -Unique- A beautifully crafted sword given to Demion on his birthday by his lover, Irisa, to commemorate his legendary battle with Escus. -Damage- 21,000-23,000 -Durability- 4340/80,500 -Special Effects- •35% increase in speed Regardless of the user’s level of power, they are able to partially replicate the raw movements and a portion of the attack power that Demion demonstrated in his battle with Escus. — The remnants of the unfaithful Irisa shower the user with healing light meant…
  • by Jennifer Moore HammerDown’s apprentice looked the same as when Skullius had last seen him. The baggy eyes as well as the dark and dirty gloves he wore made Skullius scoff. This man looked like he could keel over and die anytime. He was busy serving a customer, taking their order for what kind of item they wanted crafted by the shop at this moment, seemingly oblivious to the twos’ presence. When he finally turned and saw Tulnas with Skullius in tow standing at the front, his immediate reaction was to sigh in…
  • by Jennifer Moore “I see,” Silrat said while stroking his chin. “HammerDown Gruff, huh? That’s interesting. I hoped this kind of thing would be something you’d have already shared with me.” Skullius had explained how he had way overdue at HammerDown’s shop. The sword was probably completed by now and he had intended on getting it himself after he was set free. One would then wonder why Skullius didn’t simply ask for Silrat to collect it for him. Well, Skullius was rather cautious with his items. was…
  • by Jennifer Moore “So. What do you say?” Tulnas pumped the pressure on Terian and Damilla. In an ideal situation, it would have been very appropriate to reject Tulnas’ proposal and explain to the City Lord later. These twos’ judgement mattered too after all as they were high ranking officials in the Capital service. Unfortunately for them, it wasn’t that simple. Tulnas merely stated that Festos was relevant for the mission. But how relevant? Was he what tied the whole thing together, or was this just a ruse…
  • by Jennifer Moore It almost seemed like a tremor had emerged in the room as everyone, excluding Silrat and Tulnas showed expressions of shock! What did this man just say?! “Have you any idea what you are talking about?! This is a—” “I’m not dense and neither has my wild popularity gone to my head. Please respect the fact that my Guild protects hundreds of thousands of lives on a daily basis. Don’t demean me. I don’t jest when it comes to such sensitive issues,” Tulnas said while cutting off Damilla once…
  • by Jennifer Moore A young man with dark hair that drew in the lights from the chandelier above walked in, his muscular figure which was buried under a thin, low collar linen shirt that seemed to be made from high quality material showing its elegant contours clearly through the fabric. His ocean blue eyes exuded nothing but confidence as he walked in and stared down Damilla who was outraged by the sudden grand entry which interrupted her statement to Festos. Confidence and arrogance could almost be scooped up with pails…
  • by Jennifer Moore During the ascent from the cell where Skullius was led from by Silrat, the Discount Human discovered that his cell was located quite some ways below the Association building. He had been brought to his cell when he had passed out (turned off) after Damilla had drop kicked his soul with her Divining so he didn’t know where he had been. The training space he used to train with Oliviana was several paces from his cell on the same floor, which housed a cluster of similar cells, seemingly meant for…
  • by Jennifer Moore A matter that many would question was how Skullius had been lucky enough to not be spotted in his Fulgurant Penetrator form while he was held in the cell. While he would get training with Oliviana, he still had a few hours to stay in the cell. Well, naturally as someone who did not want to be found out, especially by those two monsters Terian and Damilla, Skullius had devised a simple method to ward off half of the problem. It was a desperate attempt really. He had requested for Silrat to allow him to…
  • by Jennifer Moore What could this be? Was it a human? Moving through the rough, de-grassed lands away from Inhone City was a lone carriage pulled along by two horses which had a dash of grayish back to them. It was strange. While the carriage itself seemed to be a hazy grey in colour, the figure within was so dark that its colour stood out. The second most eye catching thing within the carriage was the two bundles wrapped in cloth tightly. They were in a storage space in the back part of the carriage. With normal…
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