Aurorix

"ALLLLRRRRIGHT, let's have a little fun!" Argos yells drawing his sword, eager to test out his new blade. Though there are a whole bunch of enemies ahead, It may not be the smartest thing to charge forward. "You there!" The lad said pointing to the closest nearby solider, that being an axeman. "Approach if you dare, but if you want a taste of this sword come and get it!" He held his with both hands in front of his and sent a smug grin towards that man's way Move to N7 and provoke Hold

(6) Frostbite, without need for a command, starts picking the the lock of the door. Though this lock was a bit tricky. It seems to be taking awhile to figure out. Either way the duo seemed determined to see what's behind the door. Aster was already humiliated and he isn't going to leave without something to show for in return.

"Eh, if Kris doesn't want people to know about her full name I say let her keep it that way." The swordsman shrugs, "Maybe she just doesn't want people to judge her by things that she had no control over. Even if she was a bit infamous I doubt they'd let her into the Allied Guard if it was that bad. As for secrets in general, everyone has things that they may like talking about. As long as it's nothing malicious, I say let people keep their secrets." "And if it was something malicious, they'd have to deal with my blade if they dare try anything!" Vigor was drenched in his voice. I wonder if this lad's lungs have a limit.

Argos shakes Dulcibella's hand, "No the pleasure is all mine." He then turns to Kris chuckles and then nods, "Heh, alright if you say so. I'll try to remember to not stab it into the ground anymore." He then returns the blade onto his back to rest. "Man, if everyday could be as happy and fun as this..."

"Ya see, she gets it!" Argos spoke happily, taking his sword back. "As to why it can only be cool and not cute, every weapon, I believe, tells a tale. No matter how old or new you can tell. Whether it was made with passion or greed. Whether it has scratches, chips or battle scars. Every great warrior out there has their own signature weapon, them and that weapon form a connection no other user can. The warrior takes after his weapon and the weapon the warrior. They become very much alike, that is why I believe this blade is cool and not cute. For all the hard work, me and my pops had put into it it could be nothing more nothing less, and I as well as others don't particularly find myself cute." "Though most people wouldn't find me cool either." "Actually, most people tend to not like me or outright hate me in general." Argos shook his head "But that's besides the point." He turns to the worry wort lady, "Actually, I don't believe we've gotten your name. Oh, I guess it would be rude not to introduce myself first, my name is Argos von Bodin," "INVOKER OF MAYHEM!" He had to say that last part with extra gusto!

"Exactly, so what...." Argos stopped himself when he realized what Kris just said. "Wait, you can't be serious. Ignoring the part where you were talking to my sword, how could you think of it as a 'Cutie'." "Obviously this sword is a more of an awesome bro than a cuite. I should kuz me and my pops made this one brand new before coming here. He said it was too big to be used effectively but what does he know? He doesn't know anything about my original and unmatched fighting style." The boy boasted planting the sword in the ground leaning on it. He then noticed another lady run up to him and start rambling on and on about how she was late and how she was sorry, "Look miss, I don't really care about you being late or not, so stop worrying about it." Then an idea popped into his head, "Actually your timing is perfect!" He said before quickly holding his sword out in front of her. "Quickly, would you consider this sword the cutest or the coolest?"

"You wanted to talk... to the cutie..." It was obvious that he wasn't this wasn't this cutie, "So just who exactly is this cutie? Because there's nothing on me that could possibly be considered as a cutie." "Heh, unless you consider something like my sword as a cutie, but that would just be ridiculous." The lad added sarcastically.

Wait, was she not talking or paying attention to him? If so who was she talking to? This is weird on multiple levels. "Yea, um, I am very confused right now and have many questions. First, who are you? Why are you here? Why did you start inching closer to me like that? Were you talking to me and if not who were you talking to?"

Something felt off about the girl's speech. She didn't even acknowledge his question but rather kept throwing her own at him. This was compiled with her inching ever closer to him. The was quickly turning from awkward to uncomfortable, this wasn't helped when she kept coming closer, "Miss, please, could you stop with this? Not to be rude, but you're making this a little more than uncomfortable. So could you please give me some space?" The swordsman said trying to not get the lady angry while also continuing to back away. Needless to say he was never treated like this back at home.

Argos looks around all flustered at the girl's remarks. Was she saying that to him? She's looking towards him right? "Uh... um... merrr..." The boy stumbled over his words taking a couple steps back. His cheeks starting glowing pinker by the moment. He shook his head, "Come on Argos, remember, keep it cool. Yea!" "Yes, well, um, I'm here to join the, uh, Allied Guard. But what brings you here, Miss...?"

Oh, Argos knows whats going on. These guys are testing his strength of heart and his convictions! He knew they would be good but geeze. Alright, time to not disappoint! "Do you know who I am? You're calling me, the Invoker of Mayhem, a child!? The mere mention of my name sends terror into the hearts of all brigands out there!"

Argos marches into the gardens full of excitement and vigor, his huge wooden rocking side to side on his back. The lad looks around and fully takes in his surroundings. This place is much different than the snowy and rocky mountains of which he lived and protected. He wonders what kind of grand warriors have come here to become part of the Allied Guard. Though the group stood out like a sore thumb, what with all their heavily armored members. He has to make a good first impression, don't get flustered now ya hear. Once close enough to the group he grows a huge smirk on his face, whips of his sword from his back and starts spinning it around in the air overhead as he talked to anyone who would listen, "A-ha! No need to fear, for I have arrived at last! The one, the only, Invoker of Mayhem has joined your party, feel free to gawk in awe!" With that he rested his overly large wooden sword on his shoulder, his face showing an overflowing amount of confidence. "Ha! I totally nailed it! I bet they all think I'm super cool!"

Move to W5 and attack with the Switchblade to get the cheesy +2 AS to double the Pegasus

The end of the barrel was glowing red after firing off those flaming bullets in quick session, smoke emanating from the end of it. "I guess things are really starting to heat up!" Jade adds smugly before jumping and rolling off to the side, reloading his gun in the process. Jade combat rolls reloading with basic ammo and doubles his dodge chance this turn Dodge Chance: 52% (26%*2)

"Trust me, I'll take them down with one strike!" Move to G18 and smack Shaman 4 with the Steel Axe

Move to V7 and attacked Peg 4 with the Poison Knife

The humming coming from the room intrigued him, was it a machine or some sort of creature? Either way only one way to find out. With Frostbite at his side, Aster and the dark type enter the room with their guard up.

"Heh, well get used to it. Tell ya what, how about we get you and the ground aquainted with eachother? I bet you'll love a mouth full of dirt!" Jade sneered at the 'King of Heros'. He was about to fire off a bullet towards the man before he was stopped by LOTUS, "Ah alright, leave it to men! I hope you like fried monster bird!" He then fired a barrage of bullets towards the flying creature. (Starting off with Pyro Rounds) (Delaying this action until after Isobel & LOTUS to get that sweet 10% Crit Chance) Fan the Hammer all 6 rounds on Bel Lahmu B dealing, (1d6+27/3)*1.5 damage. For every 3 Pyro rounds that hit deal an extra (4d4)*1.5 damage Dodge Chance: 26%

Zentilin couldn't decided whether to be impressed or concerned with Tekeshi, but as long as it makes both of them happy he won't judge the guy on his tastes. Okay maybe he will but he won't say it. "Well, at least this food won't go to waste." The boy chuckled. He stayed silent for a moment before letting out a sigh. He was going to have to do this eventually so he may as well get it done now. "Can I get everyone's attention for a second real quick." Zentilin spoke standing up, "This is about the relative future. Now there is nothing really stopping you from leaving right now and forget this all ever happened." "Well, that's what I would like to say but you will likely be tracked down once more or silenced. I would love to say you all will no longer be in danger if you left I would be lying. They would probably stake out your homes and track your movements." "However, what I want to do is stop them. More so I want to free the rest of the folks trapped working on the weapon, but I can't do that alone. And, if I'm being perfectly honest, I don't think a small group like us could storm up to castle and demand the King to stop. Thus, I want to travel and ask someone who has the forces to help, more specifically Thoudal. Yes, that means starting war between the two countries not unlike the Emblem Wars but our hands are tied. However, I'd sooner start a war rather than ignore the people suffering in there and let one man control a weapon of such power." His voice started getting very shaky at this point. "So, I'm asking all of you to help me with this. I-I know I'm asking for a lot, I mean I'm trying to spark a war for gods sake. I know it's drastic but I've tried all else I could. This is the only thing left that I can think to do. So, please, I ask once more to please help me try and save those trapped in there."

100g Sent to Secret Shop "You're giving me this to work with? Alright...." Zentilin then disappears leaving the group for a couple of hours. The markets seemed normal today, nothing outstanding could be sighted and if something was with his pittance he couldn't buy it. However, he was able to find something relatively cheap though it did seem to have some wear on it. "Well, it's nothing grand but considering what I had to work with I'm sure it'll do just fine." Weapon Get! Fleeting Gale Wind (E) RNG: 1-2 WT: 4 MT: 1 Hit: 100 Crit: 0 QL: (5/20) +10 Evasion when equipped

First! *gets shot* "Never fear! For the 'Invoker of Mayhem' shall defend against all threats!" Argos von Bodin, “Invoker of Mayhem” Sheet

Toshiro woke up like any other morning, however this day was different. He noticed pieces of scrap metal scattered around the village and they also need to form defenses. Then it hit him, what if he turned all that scrap into something more useful, something that could slow down the invaders. Caltrops! He could make a whole bunch of caltrops! So he went a gathered as much scrap he could find and once he was satisfied he had a sack with about 47 pounds of the stuff. He then began to then heat of the scraps into thin strips with pointed edges. He then folded them into obtuse angles and connected them in pairs at the vertex. It took many hours but he finally finished his fourth bag of the metal spikes, its already the afternoon. This should be enough to cover all around the village, can't wait to see the look on those goblin's faces when they get a foot full of metal.

Remember when I said there was only 1 slot open? Well.... uh..... surprise there's two now! 0: But, who out of the many apps will get in? The First Guy: But wait! What about Guy 2? Thank you to all who signed up and congrats to those who made it in. But do not lose hope! There will be at least one more opening down the line! I have no idea how to end this sooooooooo..... there ya go!

"Combat test eh? Ha! Piece of cake, am I right guys?" Belros grew his signature cocky smile and went straight on ahead. Well, I say straight but it's more like to the left. In a flash he draws out his dagger and goes to strike the fencer. Move to W6 and attack Fencer 2 with the Switchblade

"Shit... Great going genius..." It seems Zentilin's quick tempter with with the knee jerk reaction caused him to make Viola cry. Wouldn't be the first time he's made girls cry like this and he had hoped it would never happen again. Then he just stared at Tekeshi who could actually handle eating her food. How, he knows not. "Ahem, well, excuse that outburst. I'm really quite sorry, but, uhhhhh, I don't think I'll be having seconds." He spoke awkwardly and more than a bit guilt ridden.