Raindrop Valkyrie

that would be so weird....cause than logically I would have 2 ships with the same name......Since Dark Desire, and well that one.....DID I JUST BREAK THE UNIVERSE???

and a new ship is BORN!!!!! Sensei Hukuna, approves I think. ((though if listening to your music is enough for a ship for you Arky-Kun......technically I qualify...just saying XD. But as we all know.....nobody loves Hukuna Sensei.......))

Covert Ops were that, Covert Ops, however, you are all a part of the same team now, there is no longer a difference.

Yea, I actually knew that lol. However....I don;t think any exists of the scenes in Macbeth....at least to my knowledge.

I have PS4, but I can;t really guarantee to be on. Have like 4 other people that use it at my place XD.

"Because we ain't got no clue where Curfew is, and if we dash off in the direction he is headed or that you indicated, they will know something is up. You don't know these bastards like we do. They know Curfew is our guy and if we charge off. they will follow us right to him. They would probably be watching us right now if we didn't give them the slip." Cookie said sighing. "Besides Biceps, we have an entire forest of Gnolls we could alarm, if we wanted ya dead we have yer 'eads right now. I know you have been told all yer life that we be evil. But trust me, Gnolls are like any other race, we got good ones and bad ones. Victonari, Elves, Dwarves, Humans, Halfings, the list goes on and on, we all have the good ones and the bad. If Ashnard wasn't a werewolf, he would be a human just like some of you lot. So, remember that. Now, if ye have any more information on Curfew we would be much obliged. Also, take all that info as a gift. There are just as many of us that want Ashnard gone as you do, he has to pay for all the good lives that were wasted because he felt like it." "Montebanke, Tiny go check out the woods, see what you can see. Squirmy and Skinner, go check out our lead. We will meet up by the ol' waterin 'ole in an hour." He said sending off his men. They looked reluctant to go for a second, but they got his game plan. "Now then, I will take any more info you got on Curfew, and you can get some more from me if ya need it. In negotiations, one must give information to get some. We got some time, Curfew ain't stupid. He would have had a plan."

"Ashnard? No idea, probably the Forest of Knives though, said sumthin 'bout a Ranger knowing where the Titan's Skin lies. Worst part is...that is why we are all here....but Ashnard just had to test his little pet project first. So Instead of doing the thing we were here for, the bastard decided to kill few hundred people. And now we are all stationed at the town Tectaniteus knows why....by the bloomin' earth I swear Ashnard gets on my nerves. It's like he just enjoys killing people. I promise ya, we ain't like that even if we are Gnolls. Don;t know about that pasty green bastard though." Cookie said pointing at Squirmy. He snickered, quite literally laughing like a Hyena. "Oh shut it ya glorified Flea 'otel." Squirmy rebuttled. "Oh, Hoodie...."((referring to Helze, Cookie likes nicknames....if it wasn't clear.)) Cookie said seeming to have forgotten something. "He ain't no person either, well he is but isn't too. Ashnard is a Werewolf."

http://fantasynamegenerators.com/ Typically my generator of choice for names etc. It has one for most fantasy races you can think of, and on top of that has one s for weapons establishes Franchises ((such as Mass Effect, and Dragon Age.)), Armour, places, real world names. etc... It is my one stop shop for name generators and is actually pretty decent, they give decent flavour, and I am pretty sure you can up the number of results, but not too sure. If you need a launching point for a name, this is good place to just get your brain thinking. Have fun~ it is a literal treasure trove. I should mention at the top of the page for every generator it explains how the naming works. it also gives a base description on the race. ((for Weapons and Armour it explains what they are and some of the tropes in fantasy that encompass them. For example on the one for Battleaxes it explains that they are typically the weapons of Dwarves in a Fantasy setting.))

"That stuff? The Creepy ass dirt Ashnard had them spread everywhere, innit?" said Skinner. "Yea, it was and it was a damned travesty. I thought they was joking about it, but it turned out to be real enough." Montebanke said. "hmph" grunted Tiny, again.... "Other than it was being tested no, we don't know anything about it. We know it was being created by one of the other Death Angels, and that Ashnard wanted to weaponize it. Other than that no clue, but it is...not savory, something that should never be done. We woulda tried to stop 'im if we coulda, but too many bastards in there. We can't fight the good fight if we are dead as a doornail, no?" Cookie said to Helze. Then Akuma talked. Cookie looked a bit offended, until the expression on his face entirely changed. He must have realized there was no way on bloody Graterras they could have known. "Listen up Beaks, Ishmael is a person, and he be the only Death Angel worth a damn. We under 'is wing we believe we have to treat the Free Races as equals if they are to ever respect us in return. We can't slaughter their kin, and expect them to not come and slaughter ours. The is a reason they see us as monsters and not people and it is because for too long we have acting that way. But no more I tell ya. You remember that they once saw your people that way, but they got over it faster since the Kenku were peaceful for the most part. Unfortunately, our kin are stupid give in to their wild sides a bit too much. We want to change it, but not all think that way. If we were after somethin' we would have killed you already, or at least attacked you and you slaughtered us. Either way, somebodies life's blood would be pouring into the ground. I am not asking ya lot to trust us, not yet anyway, but just get the hell out of here. If you were at the town when that happened, you know well enough that their be patrols all over these hills right now. Get caught by one of them, you might not be so lucky."

"Wot?" Cookie said looking confused. The mustached one, Montebanke, spoke. "I think he means more of us from Ishmael's troop sir." he said. He had an air of Nobility in his speech. He even stood up nice and proper when he was speaking. "Oh, if that is what ya mean then yes, not many more here though. If you mean the numbers of our group, just us few here. Well and Curfew, but he is the runner, the one we are looking for." "Aye we better find 'im quick like or they might make 'im into Gnoll Stew." said the Goblin, Squirmey. "Ol' Curfew probably tastes like Ass, and he might be a fine bit chewy." said Cookie laughing. Tiny only grunted.

You could re-purpose it, I personally don;t mind.

It will be soon. Most of the characters are wrapped up now. ((it is hard to give an exact since well......forums. People got stuff to do etc...)) but yea expect it to be moved on soon.

On these forums slow does't mean bad lol. And even still give it time. A Flower doesn't grow faster if you sit there and stare at it. But it will still one day blossom if you take proper care of it.

pssshaaaaw, don't apologize for things that are similar, it happens like....all the time in fantasy stuff. I am pretty sure I could find something that came before GoT that was also similar. Anyways, how goes the RP around these parts? Thought I would check in since i am not otherwise a part of this one lol.

"Well, I am all set but yes we should get the rest of you something suitable. The snow up in Snowpoint is deep so dressing warmly is a bit of an understatement. You need to make sure no snow gets in your boots and aren't wearing something that loses all ability to retain heat when it gets wet. You don't know how itchy these wool pants are." He said, adjusting his glasses again. Lupus knew a bit about survival, the outside world had always intrigued him as a boy, though he didn't go out much. He was more interested in machines and technology and preferred to stay in. You tend to read a lot of stuff when you stay in though to just past the time. "Anyway, after all of you." He said, smiling. These people, they were alright, and if Miki considered them friends, they had to be good people.

Going to hold off on posting for a bit so you guys have time to react a bit...I mean a group of Gnolls kinda did pop out on you. ((also those are nicknames, not their actual names lol.))

"I appreciate it, but we ain't his forces. We are from Ishmael's brigade. Ashnard wouldn't know a loyal man if he saw one. Too busy tearing out the throats of anyone who disagrees with his insanity." he said shaking the Half-Orcs hand. "I hate when they put together task forces like this, always gather people from the other Leaders pools and throw them in with the loons. Ashnard needs scouts they say, well send them Ishmael's. Not like Ishmael's boys hate the bastard." he said with enough sarcasm it could poison a horse.

"So you were there? How did you survive? Eh, what ever doesn't matter. Really though, did you see a Gnoll run off somewhere we are looking for him. He must have made a break for it. He had stood against the orders of Ashnard once before. Lucky for him Ashnard was in a good mood that day. But he might have thought he was going to be killed, so he ran off. He is a friend of ours who also believes that what happened in Hawk Roost...was wrong to put it lightly. We also thought you lot were travelers didn;t want you to get tied up in this mess, but as it seems you are in it anyway, might as well ask you if you seen him." Cookie said.

Let me put it this way. You think I am evil? Who do you think is responsible for teaching me?

Acquie should scare you....even without the face there.

"Well, you aren't our enemies. Not everyone under that armies banners thinks The Free Races are all evil. We came from another division that was under the control of a different leader. Besides, you are headed that way right....or are you coming from there?" Cookie said, looking rather puzzled.

"No, you will kill me. I am a Gnoll and part of those forces, however I don't mean you any harm. Me and my Boys are just trying to find our friend that ran off before they kill 'em. You wouldn't have happened to see which way he went?" He said from somewhere. "Actually fine, I am will come out, but if you attack me, be sure others will be hear whether I call for them or not. There are a lot of patrols out they will hear fighting. They won't hear a conversation however." he said. He popped his head out of a nearby bush in front of the group. He didn't reveal his whole body, but he was at least showing part of himself, probably more than any attacker would do. "The Name's Cookie. The rest of you boys say hi." the first Gnoll said. A bunch of other Gnolls popped out of trees and bushes from all around the group, it was clear they probably could have offed some of the group if they had wanted too, so it made it clear they weren't here for that. Though it was still kinda creepy that they stalked them, for who knows how long. "That guy over there is Skinner." Cookie said pointing to a gaunt Gnoll with a strangely pale coat. He looked a bit off his rockers. He had an eye patch over his left eye probably since he lost one. "That big fellow is Tiny." he said pointing to a big burly Gnoll. He merely grunted in response. "That is there is Vertigo, expert tree climber he is." he said pointing to a Gnoll who was hanging from a tree by his feet. "He's Montebanke, reaaaaal charmer that one." he said pointed to a Gnoll that seemed to have a mustache, it was only a patch of dark fur on his muzzle though. "And that is our token Goblin Squirmy." "Quite the crew huh?"

Blank sat on a pedestal across the room, one made from it's case. It would collapse back into a carrying device as well, but for now Blank sat on it across the room Nadia was in. She sat as she did every morning and meditated on the events of the day before and of her past eyeing it and coming to grips with it, so that she could move forward. She did it every day and today was no exception. She sat cross legged, with her arms to her sides. She hummed to herself a dim flat note that never wavered. She remembered the fight that had occurred yesterday, between Saber and Berserker, how they clashed 2 titans of brutal strength and raw energy. A pity it came to the building collapsing. Some probably were injured or lost their lives. They weren't supposed to die, they happened to get caught in the middle. Maybe it was best not to fight in the residential district, however it was clear to her that Beowulf and his master probably cared little of the ones around them. He was a mage after all. Probably just another senseless killer trying to gain power he didn't understand. She didn't understand why Beowulf would fight for such a man or woman as that. Clearly such a hero fought for something other than power. Hopefully his goals were loftier than the slaughter of innocents. Nadia herself didn't understand Beowulf though. He fought for people he barely knew in his battle with Grendal, and later gave up his life for the people who abandoned him to save them from the dragon. Why? Were those people so important to him he would give his life to them, even though they scorned him in his final hour, by refusing to stand at his side? Maybe that was the duty of a King. But still why save those that refuse to save themselves? And Caster, what was she after? Was it just Josh? Or was it more than that? Nadia wouldn't figure this out by turning it over in her head. She would have to observe or pick at Caster's own head. She really did love Josh....but was it for some other potential gain? Who was she? Maybe that would hold a clue. Nadia couldn't help but to think this. Not a mage, this barrier...big enough to affect a small town, nooses..... Could it be? Possibly, but confronting Caster about who she was wasn't likely to fly well after last night. She then thought of a possible way to get Caster on her side, at least enough that she wouldn't be offended by Nadia discovering who she was. ((if Josh or Caster comes in she is kinda just in a simple undershirt and her small clothes. I mean she was jsut sleeping after all lol. But right now she isn't just going to pop downstairs.))

Just then a rustle came from nearby. Everything went quiet. Something was watching them and obviously slipped up. Nothing made a move for awhile, the forest around them quiet and without a sound. One could hear their heartbeat it was that quiet. After awhile they heard a voice from a nearby bush. It was hard to pinpoint where it came from. "I suggest ye get out of here travelers no matter how well armed you are. I am not sure you are aware...or maybe you are since you are off the beaten path, but anyways, there is a rather unsavory group of fellows about right now, and they don't take kindly to you folk, The Free Races them call 'em or whutever."