Raindrop Valkyrie

Honestly... I did lol, though I'd call the Flying one Ailereon after ailerons and the aileron roll. It is a play on the small flaps or flying surfaces on the wings of small aircraft that move up and down to control how the plane moves, and a reference to a particular maneuver that is consider the basis of most advanced maneuver's used in flying. I think it is a fitting name for the Eeveelution that is first learning to fly no? I also I opted to go with putting the 95 in SpDef rather than Atk.... with the shallow level-up Pools of Eeveelutions... having mixed ones is super hard. I guess tutors could alleviate that problem some but eh... I dunno.

You know... the thing with the other Eeveelutions that aren't really yet... is it is super hard to think of an actual decent BST spread for them lol. Any idea on the others there Baz? I've got a few floatin' around if you need any. ((I'm not so good at designing looks myself doe...))

On Voodusk's Pokedex.... it isn't exactly meant to be taken literally. As I wrote it to be more of the folklore etc behind it... How true it really is, is sorta lost to time and no one truly knows lol. Keep this in mind when reading any Dex Entry written by me lol. ((and you'll probably know their mine by how over the top pretentious they are.))

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, it so much better now lol. Good on ya. My other points are just my design philosophies, since I am a big fan of simplicity and clean designs.

Hmmm... I like the distribution etc... on Shenreon... but man I really hate that sprite. Like... there is way too much going on in it and it's just visually noisy. This is a personal thing more though cause I am just not a fan of things that feel "over-designed", Like that pace behind it shoulder... there is like three different design elements all right there and it just like eh... to me. The whisker behind the face also kinda looks like it is attached to it's mouth at the angle it's at. But I dunno that's me. I'd move it a little higher up so it looks like it attaches higher on the face a bit. Not going to say anything on Toxeon. Other than... does it have two tails? The second stinger looks like it's attached to the first tail, but there is two separate tails it would seem. I'm not really sure what is happening back there lol. Sorry, if I should like I'm being really overly critical... but I can;t really help it when I see stuff that bothers me XD>

Hmmm, yea. I just don't want to get even further behind. But, 'tis hard to do much when I know she wouldn't talk to like any of the other player characters right now lol.

I don't know... I pretty sure she wouldn't have conversed with any of them, I do have an idea, since she was going to probably do something like this anyway... but might as well ask now to make sure it is okay with Strat. She was planning on looking to get a job with the crew ((as it said to pay was negotiable if willing to work etc...)) and she would pay by working. However she didn't care if the destination was directly there or not and is just looking to get closer etc... so not sure if that'd work now or not. How would that go and am I able to do it or no?

Oh, didn't see that until now Murdoc... though guess that means you got your answer lol. Also as I like to do, I try to pick a theme for my RPs as if they were an anime or something that had a theme song lol. Just a bit of fun for me since finding one that really fits the feel is a tall order. ((especially for me since I am a picky bastard and won't choose any old thing.)) But this is what I am sure the theme for Clash of Fates would be. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vj5VlXcZqWc I think it stands on it's own and I don't really need to explain it lol.

The Library of the Waves Helen found to her surprise, or maybe something else, that she had a new friend all of a sudden. A brilliantly coloured Parrot flew from out of one of the bookshelves and landed on her shoulder. His body was a brilliant blue like that of the ocean and his head was the light blue of sea foam. He was rather large for a parrot, and heavy to match. He was much larger than her head so large in fact that she noticed he was carrying something on his neck. It was a glass bottle filled with some sort of dark liquid. Judging by the smell, it was probably alcohol. It squawked loudly and spoke much like parrots were want to do. "Pretty voice, pretty voice!" He said over and over. As he sat himself on her shoulder. She noticed that while he was doing that, he was also admiring his reflection in the bottle on his neck. He kept craning his neck in weird ways to try and catch a glimpse of himself in the reflection all the while he kept shrilling out his message. He was what one would know as an exotic bird and was definitely rare. Whether or not Helen knew he was a Crystal Sea Parrot was yet to be known. They were a special kind of Parrot found off the coasts of the Crystal Archipelago. They were well known for their intelligence and more importantly, their long flowing tails. He had wrapped his tail around Helen's neck, much like a scarf. It was shown as a sign of friendship and it was commonly done by domesticated Crysties. It showed the bird was comfortable around the one they were sitting with. "There ye are, ye damned bird." came the salt-crusted voice of Ignacio. For a man he was rather tall and lanky, though it was hard to discern his true shape in the get-up he was wearing. It was a great billowing Overcoat designed for that of a pirate lord. It was draped over top of his form and more specifically his suit of armour. It was light material, stuff used in field plate rather than that in full plate armour. It was clearly made for more maneuverability. One wondered why this was when noticing the large wrought Iron anchor on his back. It seemed... intuitive. "Oi, Cojiro, leave the lass alone. She won't anything to do with a slimy muckdiver like you." The Headmaster said. ((as a side-note.... Arya would have seen Cojiro fly past. He is big, blue, and hard to miss so she definitely saw him.))

The Ochre Dreadfort Ress'nok put his hand on Silef's shoulder. He didn't try to hurt her, but she could feel immense strength in his grasp. It was partially due to his ragged state of being. He wasn't horribly injured but he was using quite a bit of his strength to stay upright, his breathing was ragged as well, having had the air knocked out of him. "Milady... that won't work." he said as quiet as he could. Ress'nok noticed something after his attack. Though it was a subtle, he still felt it. He figured out what Dust was doing, his secret. Or at the least what he figured Dust was up to. "He knows the speed of your attack and will be able to adjust next time. Look." Ress'nok pointed to the pillar that was nearly in front of Dust and the hole that was nearly borne through the center. If one looked, the pillar wasn't the same thickness all around, It was wider where the hole was ever so slightly. "He used it to gauge the velocity and more importantly how thick the stone would have to be protect himself. He found the correct pattern right when the explosion happened, because he let it happen then. He watched my attack too in a similar fashion. He let me hit him. He measured the length of my harpoon, its thickness, weight, and how fast I was going. After he sees an attack, he knows how it works. So... we need to be careful." ***** The arrow flew straight towards the Stoney Giant. This time he didn't catch it, and instead, let it land in his armour. He seemed to not even notice it as he carried on doing what he already was. "Did you feel that? Hmmmm..." "Yes, I did Dust. The draft of air on that arrow suggest that it was traveling at great speeds. That archer is clearly skilled as this second shot proves. How did you guess where the first one would go? You hadn't seen his skills yet." "It was entirely a Hunch. Knowing where his allies were I knew he wouldn't shot on that side of my body unless he had no care for the safety of those who were helping him. Most humans and humanoids aren't that reckless, even if they seem to be on the outside. They take calculated risks, but would never horribly endanger those that are helping them even if they do not like that individual. They need not even be working as a team, no person would fire directly at a teammate that early in a fight. They had no idea of my abilities and had no way to assess if they'd win or not. It was much before the time were the horrible would do anything to just survive rather than care about the well-being of others. It was that which allowed to deduce where he would place that shot rather than merit of his own." "So... humans and demi-humans are that easy to read?" "No, they aren't. It was entirely a guess. An educated one, but one nonetheless. It was merely chance that I caught that. But, If I play it off like I knew, it scares them; It puts them off kilter. It effects their fighting chances. Never let you opponent know how much of a clueless fool you actually are." The world sighed heavily. "So you're still an idiot, nice to know." Dust chuckled internally. "It doesn't matter what you are if you know you're limits and strengths. Even an idiot can rise to greatness, even a fool can lead. If you make your weaknesses your strengths... they have nothing left with which to exploit. They might as well go pound sand; It'd be about as productive as trying to break you down." The Crimson Keep Offensive strategies were the Crimson Knight's favourite to play against. They were the easiest to lull into a false sense of security and then suddenly turn the game quickly on it's head. He did just that to Neville. He allowed the man to execute his plan, and while he was focused on his conquests, he snuck in; Crimson quickly pinned down his opponents king nearly undetected. And as it was released it was much to late, the bulk of Neville's army was too far out of the way to help. And the worst of it, The Crimson Knight used only two Knights and three pawns to do it. He dangled his powerful pieces in front of Neville like candy easily allowing his queen and rooks to be captured because he didn't need them. And while his opponent was busy catching them and taking them out he was slowly putting his pieces into position. "Well, that was certainly a hot-blooded game Neville. Not many a Player is as aggressive as you are. I really felt the pressure there, things were really heating up." He whistled. Clearly he meant some truth in it, but he knew from the start he'd win. He was a master after all. He orchestrated it near perfectly. The first few plays he used to read his opponent, then from there on he played a game of cat and mouse with him. He puppeted the whole downfall right under his nose. Neville would have played a good game against anyone else, but the Crimson Knight played his opponent. He folded his hands together and looked towards the Half-Orc. "So, we are still waiting for our third member, how about we play a round?" The Ivory Tower Snow didn't move to dodge the fireball, because two currents of air whipped up immediately. However, they weren't her doing. At least, it wasn't evident she was doing anything. Most magic she would have to do some sort of action, which would tip of others that well... she was using it. However, she showed nothing. She laughed heartily. "Oh, Adalbern. I didn't expect you to come. Have you missed the Queen of Winter?" After the current dissolved the fireball, a windy figure could be seen. The very air distorted into the shape of a burly man. It was both pillars of wind ad two misty soldiers stood either side of Snow. "Aye, about as much as I miss having a thorn in my arse. Just cause you're the only one I respected enough to follow don't mean I like ya, you frosty bitch." The misty figure said with a hearty laugh. "You and me both know how the horn works Adalbern. You have to decide to show up. So it was you're choice." she said in a stern tone. It was the most evidence of Snow so far being relaxed and actually enjoying herself, however she still kept a strict tone. Perhaps men under her service once? "Oh fine, ya got me. I just wanted to bash in some heads. The afterlife gets boring after awhile. So, glad to be back. Now point me in the direction of a fella that deserves an axe upside the 'ead." Adalbern barked with delight. "With pleasure old friend." said the Lady of Winter.

Why does everything happen while I'm asleep or busy? *grumbles something* Cause now I'm entirely out of the loop.... EDIT: No seriously... I have no idea what I'm supposed to be doing or how to even worm my way back in cause literally nothing would make sense from how I see it.

The Ochre Dreadfort The blast of light seemed to have collided with the stone giant sending a giant puff of smoke, dust and debris everywhere. It hung in the air for a second, the haze dissipating ever so sluggishly. Ress'nok kept moving. He had a feeling the Stone titan wasn't going down that easy. He was the Lord of Heros after all... there was no way he'd be taken down by just one blow. He found himself to be painfully correct. A slab of stone stood in front of the stone clad man, a hole burned nearly all the way through it. It stood at chest height to the behemoth of earth. He could move the earth that quickly? It was a frightening thought. Though, it was well known that the stronger the Templar the faster they could enact the spirits to aid them. As these Divine Knights were the founders of those orders... well, they would clearly be practiced at their craft. Ress'nok didn't wait though, he had little time to sit around. It was time to strike. He landed one last time before making sure he got good leverage on his next jump. And then he sprung into the air. ((Using: Dragoon's Dive)), He came falling quickly down at Dust pointing his harpoon straight down towards the rocky colossus. He aimed right for the lip where the helmet and the chest plate sat together. He hoped to pierce through and hit something. Ress'nok made small last minute judgments making sure he'd hit and at least do something. *slinck*, the sound of metal scarping against stone. It hit true. However, it wouldn't seem to be too effective. Ress'nok found himself flying back towards Silef as Dust picked hims up and threw him at her. "Hey, have you're friend back. He's really cramping my style." Dust exclaimed as he chucked the overgrown lizard at her. The Crimson Keep "No, no, no, no. I cannot allow that. After all, Black has a disadvantage. You're my guest you shall have the first move. The red side is yours." he said gesturing towards the board. He idly watched Neville in anticipation. He was fixated on the wizard, wondering what move he'd make what kind of person he was. It would be vastly interesting to find out. The Ivory Tower "Hmm, that is the answer I was hoping for. If you had been done I would have killed you now and with no regrets." nearly growled the feral woman. One could tell i she still had traditional eyes she would be half-scowling at Corwil. "How about we even the odds though? It's no fair three against one." She said in a somewhat mocking tone. Clearly she was messing with them trying to get them off-kilter. Though it most likely wouldn't work it didn't hurt to try. She quickly grabbed a horn from her belt. It was made from beautiful Ivory and engraved with many pictures of war and battle. It held together by small silver rivets and a silver cap on the end of the horn. She blew into it, and what resulted was a blast that sounding like the dawn of a Winter's Storm. Nothing seemed to happen at first. Though, Snow was clearly up to something.

Aye, just a note for the future. ((and do keep in mind I need to update fro 4 groups at the moment... and I'd rather get them all out then in chucks if I can help it lol. It might be a bit less necessary when we get to the more player interacting bits but yea lol.))

Don't worry lol, You group is probably the slowest at the moment. ((because it contains yu, Zephy and one of my characters.)) It easy enough for me to control its pace.

Uh Ex... could you remove your post? I kinda need a chance to react there and I haven't had the time to post yet. ((I am going to be busy for most of today too.)) So I'd ask the Ivory Tower group pause for now. ALso... don;t declare 2 attacks. Either throw a fireball or attack... don't do both. Because you literally made your character warp ahead of his fireball to attack Snow. I assume the fireball moved faster so how did he get there before it landed?

Nope. Trust me when I say that CK is so good you'll only win if he wants you too.

Going to pop the Trump Review of all the currently known cards for Grand Tournament. A full disclosure... Trump is a Control/Value type player of Hearthstone. This will somewhat influence what he says. Also... he guessing off what we see now. Once the cards come out we will see just how much they end up seeing use in Construted or Arena. ((I imagine a lot of these cards will see use in Arena as it's a slower format. Inspire is probably super good in Arena XD.)) Part One: ((I will put the covered cards with the video, in the order they appear. They will also be put in this order in the actual description of the video on YouTube with time stamps so you can easily skip to certain cards to get impressions on those right away.)) Part 2: All I'll say... is my lord if Totem Shaman Becomes a thing... ((honestly... the Shaman Cards of Thunder Bluff Vailant and Totem Golem look bloody amazing lol)) Shaman is already my fav class and things are looking interesting for my fav class lol.

Na, if he dodged it wouldn't be. So still his fault he got hit.

Not Vixen's fault it's empty.

She could shoot him instead if that's what you want.

Well, if Bobby doesn't literally pick her up again... probably won't happen.

They are pretty high up... like about 14 to 15 feet at least. The ceiling is twice that high with a second floor of bookcases that reach the ceiling just about.You could get on top of the bookshelves, but this place is huuuuge just so you know lol.

The Library of Waves ((Ignacio's verses might differ a bit, just want to give an idea of what he song sounds like to those that might not know.))"Maybe if I sing to ya, I'll find ya easier now? Ye did take quite the shinin' to my lovely shanty spewin' voice here." The voice of Ignacio rang through the halls of the Library again. "What shall we do with a drunken sailor, What shall we do with a drunken sailor, What shall we do with a drunken sailor, Earlye in the mornin'?" Rang out a somewhat half decent singing voice. At least it wasn't a complete racket or offense to the ears. It could be much worse. He kept singing for awhile as he walked around for awhile singing as he searched. It at least gave the members of his crew an easier time to find him. He was now making such a racket. "Weigh heigh and up she rises, Weigh heigh and up she rises, Weigh heigh and up she rises, Earlye in the mornin'! Give 'im a dose of Seeker's Special, Give 'im a dose of Seeker's Special, Give 'im a dose of Seeker's Special, Earlye in the Mornin'! Stick on his back a mustard plaster, Stick on his back a mustard plaster, Stick on his back a mustard plaster, Earlye in the Mornin'! Stick him in the scuppers with a hose-pipe on 'im, Stick him in the scuppers with a hose-pipe on 'im, Stick him in the scuppers with a hose-pipe on 'im, Earlye in the Mornin'!" He went on for some time each time a unique verse... one wondered if he'd ever stop singing and what the hell he was looking for if he was singing to it.