Sophia Garcia
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King Brix stood on the balcony of the academy’s finest restaurant, watching the four younger men and women depart through snow swept streets while animatedly talking about some kind of prank Riven had once pulled on Allie when she was young. He stroked his short red beard with mild amounts of curiosity, and smiled with a chuckle as he thought about the recent luncheon. “Certainly not what I expected of the rank 5 vampire on our world roster. Wouldn’t you agree, Kassius?” Kassius, the king’s…
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The food courts at the academy were truly something to behold, and were actually lined up corridors of individual restaurants set up on two different plazas. There was one in the East and one in the West. Allie had chosen to take them to the Eastern plaza. “There’s someone I’d like you to meet!” Allie exclaimed excitedly while rolling Lahn down the cobblestone pathways lined in marble that’d been swept free of snow. “I’m stoked!” Lahn looked back over his shoulder and gave an interested…
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YEAR 1 SCHEDULE: Beginners Magic Theory – Instructors Kremsin Bots and Ori Orumi Beginners Battle Abilities 1: Applications of Magic, Miracles, and Martial Arts – Instructors Jaimest Vorvus and Thoi Jorsem Beginners Battle Abilities 2: Combined Warfare Tactics – Instructor Mince Quarteple Combined Combat Class – Instructors Nester Rose, Jokzofrie Belfast, and Jupis Astirith Beginners Healing – Instructors Nuthak Ororin and Jan Wetzle Lahn Lucio put his parchment away in the bright lighting…
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The barely present drizzle splashed along the cement pathway leading them along the river’s edge. A metal railing separated them from a small drop off into the water below, and numerous restaurants that’d re-opened along the riverwalk were now in full bloom with people sitting underneath umbrellas while eating or drinking. Flowers even lined the roadside, and there was a guard patrol in case any monsters managed to make it this far into the city. It was a rarity now that the city was under complete…
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Allie stood in her usual soul-woven bone armor, staring with red eyes out of a skull mask with her thrumming wand twirling around in her hand at blurring speed. She’d gotten the hang of flipping it around absentmindedly between her fingers and could now do it with one hand and not even bother looking. It was just a neat party trick, nothing more. Vin and Nin - the skresh necromancers stood beside the ghoul Mara in an underground cave a dozen miles outside Dawn’s Capital: the city of Mandon. The large…
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Riven’s stomach churned, and a seed of doubt had been planted. It was both unexpected, and unwanted, and he’d forced the helicopter to turn back around only half an hour into their trip after telling Allie that he’d be later than expected. “Fuck I’m such an idiot!” He slammed an open palm into his forehead and grit his teeth, scouring the isles of the Brightsville herbalist’s market in search of a perfect set of flowers. “God damn it, the first time I do this and it’s on fucking drugs.…
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“So your inheritance, or the planet of Luteski, is a very prominent trading hub that manages transported goods throughout the Blood Moon Requiem and a number of our allies. This is in large part due to three different reasons. The first is that the planet has a natural shadow alteration built into its atmosphere, I’m not sure on the exact details but it allows the inhabitants to easily create or redirect wormholes.” Kathrine gave Riven a knowing look. “This means that it’s both easy to defend,…
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Things had certainly changed at the guild hall manor in Riven’s absence, and it left Riven wondering why Allie hadn’t told him about it. Kathrine Vonsilla Crushada the 9th, eldest daughter to the Duke and Dutchess of House of Crushada, 107th in line for the vampiric throne was somehow standing at the front of Riven’s multi-story home in a pristine black dress adorned with bright red flowers. Her brown hair was swept to one side, elegantly shining in the light of numerous lanterns that now…
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It looked like he had some time before the next set of events concerning the world quest. That was if he didn’t get assassinated in the meantime by other participants who could no doubt track his location with the ‘ping Chalgathi artifacts’ ability. Then again, perhaps his growing and sinister reputation would cause the others to fuck right off. That Japanese man had certainly tucked tail and run, leaving his compatriots to be slaughtered when Riven had appeared last time. Using this time to his…
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Warlock Summoner vs. Warlock Devastator. An interestingly beneficial pathway regardless of which choice he took. On one hand with the summoner option he could have an additional 4 minions, with all of his minions being powered up by 5% to all stats. On the other hand with the devastator option he was still able to acquire at least 1 more minion while focusing primarily on himself - having his passive physical damage increased by 1% of his mana pool at any given time depending on how full it was. It…
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