ADVENTURER
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The only people who ever woke up at the crack of dawn were the type of people that had something to prove or something rather important to do. Aruelian wasn’t an exception to this, in fact he always felt like there was a burden on his shoulders to achieve greatness. Polemas was a god who always wanted his familia to achieve the best results and excel and over the years Aruel definitely felt the pressure but thoroughly enjoyed it at the same time. Something about said pressure fired the human up, his belly was yearning for adventure and that is why every day (if physically possible) he would venture into the dungeon.[break][break]
Today was no exception, doing his morning rituals and heading off to the dungeon was always a priority, however today was a tad different. His familia were not with him which meant Aruel had to stop and look for companions for this venture. While he was more than capable of entering the lower floors alone, there were rumors of monsters being a tad more active than normal so it never hurt to have an extra blade or two. In truth, he also enjoyed the company and banter said party members bring and it in Orario it was always good making connections with as many people as you could, you never know when you need to call on your ‘friends’ for help.[break][break]
The tower was always a sight to behold, a magnificent of architecture it was a symbol for many but also a way of life. The courtyard was filled with many different types of adventures; high level to completely new you could pick the fresh green adventurers out from those that had been down into dungeon more than twice just from their expressions.[break][break]
Looking around for other adventurers like hime, ones that normally had people to go down with but didn’t was the best option. He really didn’t want to deal with fresh people, Aruel wanted to be in the thick of the action and having someone with experience was the best way to assure that. He stood tall, almost six feet as he scoured the area with partial vision, many people dotted around the entrance to the tower but there were none that really stood out at a glance. He sighed and sat down on the fountain before him, his katana resting on the ground and between his two hands as he waited for something or someone that looked battle harden and available.
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posted on Mar 17, 2019 4:01:15 GMT by AKATSUKI |
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| A katsuki had woken up quite early to arrive at the tower when there was the most amount of potential clients available. The use of a combat supporter still wasn't widespread since most parties had enough people to handle killing enemies, so they only wanted someone to collect their loot. She knew that it would take her a while to be chosen by someone to accompany them because of this.
Akatsuki was sitting at the fountain with a rather generous sized bag of cookies on her lap, eating them one by one while she waited for someone to come along who would be looking for a supporter that can actually handle themselves in a fight. Next to her was a nodachi, which was a longer, straighter type of katana than the standard variety. Being three foot, six inches, Akatsuki was just barely taller than the tallest Prums, and was almost always confused for being one. To put size into understandable scale... Akatsuki's nodachi was six inches longer than Akatsuki was tall.
A man had sat down next to her and had a katana that he was fiddling with. Akatsuki blinked a couple of times before taking the bag of cookies off her lap and set it down next to her. She then turned on the fountain and sat on her knees, facing the man. Akatsuki then leaned forward and gently patted the man's leg with her entire hand, which was extremely small. Once she had his attention, she would reach into her cookie bag and pull out a soft baked cookie that was a little bigger than her hand and looked to Aurel- whose name she didn't know. She looked at him with wide eyes, carrying an innocent and inquisitive nature. Akatsuki then held the cookie out towards him and asked "Do you have a party?"
If Aurel hadn't taken the cookie, Akatsuki would gently place it on his leg. She would pull one out for herself and take a small bite out of it before saying "I'm Akatsuki, rất vui được gặp bạn- It's nice to meet you." She would then perform a small, oriental styled bow while still sitting on her knees. "I'm a combat supporter." Akatsuki would point to her nodachi, to show that she was armed. Her armor was lightweight, which was good considering her small frame. Metal would weigh her down, especially when swinging a sword as big as she was. The armor also had a great deal of coverage, leaving almost no exposed skin- showing that she favored functionality over aesthetic. Of course, her extremely gentle demeanor and the lack of a 'thousand mile stare' could trick most into thinking she had no experience.
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ADVENTURER
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Focusing on his surroundings Aruelian never really noticed the tiny prum next to him until he felt his leg rock. Looking to the side with a sheepish grin he saw purple strands and a child offering a cookie. He was reluctant to take the cookie at first but ended up giving in and picking it up as he took a small bite. For him the cookie was an average size in his hand, however for the girl who introduced herself as: Akatsuki the cookie was the size of her face. It was quite humorous to watch, something like watching a rabbit nibble on lettuce as he tried to stop the formalities of the girl bowing. At least she had respect he thought.[break][break]
He pondered how to answer the question, he didn’t want to reveal all the cards off his chest per say, however, there was no reason to deceive the girl. Nodding his soft voice filled the vacuum of silence he created as warm and gentle tones sprouted, “Indeed. I thought I’d get some extra training in today, my usual group was busy so here I am.” He kept examining Akatsuki trying to get any hints at the type of companion he would be.[break][break]
Besides being small she seemed well equipped but when he noticed the type of blade she wielded he questioned if she could even use such a weapon effectively due to her size. “Not to be rude, but isn’t your blade just a tad too long for you little prum? Surely it would cause balance issues.” His words were harsh but not on purpose, it was clear that Aruel was just trying to make sure he wasn’t getting into the den with someone who had no experience, but the girl did ooze confidence and she spoke like someone’s who has had plenty of experience before.[break][break]
“Combat supporter, huh?” He got up as he spoke and with an elegant twirl on his heel the samurai’s face becoming a tad more serious as his eyes slitted down like a snake, the yellow beads honing on his the girl. They both were dressed in light armor and clearly value speed, but the concept of a combat supporter was somewhat feign to Aruel. He had heard about it before but never personally seen one out in public before. He finished off his cookie and nodded slightly, there were but a few questions left to answer and one surely she had as well was in regards to familiar. “What familia do you come from little one?” Again he wasn’t trying to be degrading it was just in his nature to be blunt, it wasn’t intentional, Aruel was just naturally a little bit of an asshole.
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posted on Mar 18, 2019 18:42:17 GMT by AKATSUKI |
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| A katsuki had set the cookie bag back down and slid off the fountain's edge before grabbing her nodachi and sliding it into a holder on her back. He had asked if the blade was too long for her, which, the one foot of blade sticking out above her head would agree with him. "No." she said in a soft, gentle tone. He didn't ask her for any specifics or explanations for the blade, just asked if it was too long and said it might cause her problems. He didn't need to know that she'd been using the weapon for years, so she didn't mention anything about the train of blood and flesh behind her.
'Combat supporter, huh?' he pondered, possibly thinking out loud. Akatsuki said "Yes. I prioritize killing monsters over collecting crystals; but, I still walk behind you." Most people had never heard of a combat supporter since they technically didn't exist as an official, guild recognized, role for adventurers. Akatsuki was the first one, but news of the sub-class had spread since her first dive into the labyrinth.
Aurel had asked what familia she came from. Akatsuki hadn't fully understood the term 'familia' since she was raised as part of a clan that distanced itself from the outside world. Still, she said "I serve Lady Metis." with as much pride as her less-than-intimidating voice would allow. "You still haven't introduced yourself." Akatsuki said, reminding the man of his manners. He had already asked the girl for her familia name, but had yet to even give his own name. Either way, he now knew that Akatsuki belonged to the House of Mysteries. It was a familia that many knew about, but no one outside of it knew anything beyond the name, and that it contained things that no one would believe- but not what those 'things' were. The name 'Metis' wasn't in many books, and of the few times it was mentioned, none of those said what her power or role in the history of life was. From start to finish, the house was truly a mystery.
It was an exclusive familia, as well. Everyone in it had been invited by the house goddess, no one could just walk in and request to join. No one even knew where to look to find the house, or what 'qualifications' there were to be noticed by the goddess.
Once Aurel had introduced himself, or even if he didn't, Akatsuki would ask "What familia do you serve?" and then she would ask "Do you wish to enter the dungeon? I assure you, you won't be disappointed."
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