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WE ARE HALLOWEEN
Captain

Blessed Member

PostPosted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 5:07 pm
Medea tried not to pay too much attention to some of the Horsemen who had decided to show up to the gathering wearing bright green and red sweaters. This was probably a fad or something, it wasn't like she was interested in these things, because she totally wasn't (and she wasn't upset either at the lack of sales during the Spirit Week at Amityville for her special holiday booth, not at all, her sweaters were way too good for those mere beings anyway). Some lesser creatures simply did not appreciate her hard work and dedication, her works of true beauty and-

"Head Priestess," Acknowledged the other Clan elder, the Famine elder who now stood in front of a dais resurrected in the very center of the colosseum. Things had been quiet recently and that made them all compliant. Things had been quiet, but not for long.

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"It is done then." She turned her attention away from thoughts of grubby student claws and sweaters and moved towards the platform, gently running two sets of fingers along the strange orb. It was familiar to some, foreign to most, but oddly enough, it resonated to each horsemen, familiar, a murmur of suspicion already arising from the gathered. "Indeed a fragment of it's true self," Medea confirmed, all soft and mysterious smile, "This is the orb, the remains of the very artifact that could have claimed the Human World as ours, this is the artifact we retrieved from the Spire, the only artifact that has the power to amplify any natural portal and permanently create a rip between the Human World and ours. This is the orb that would have brought us the once-promised apocalypse."

A loud silence. And then everyone began talking at once, whispers at first, and then louder. A slew of emotions. Hope, pride, power, and then in some, hesitance, and fear. If anyone else caught wind of this, if they were defeated again-

"Children," The Head Priestess interrupted, raising one hand. "The Humans do not Fear us any more: even if this orb was activated it would no longer fulfill it's purpose without enough Fear. No, in order for us to obtain what we want, what we desire, to obtain revenge, we will have to persevere. The Humans will have to truly Fear us again, and then from their Fear the artifact will grow in power, it will call to us and grant us what we desire the most. Do we not finally deserve the ending we wish finally, once and for all?"

Several horsemen wavered. Others, confused.

"Also yet, there is one obstacle, if you consider Humans or Hunters then two, that stand in our path. The first is more immediate, this blight called Insanity. I speak as I spoke before, the warning now more dire than ever: if the Insanity rises before and above us, then our work, our kind will be eliminated into nothing. Remember your path, our path, our promise, our oath to our family and kin and fight stronger now, to bring us victory." The orb, as if in response, flared, slightly, promising. It seemed surreal that it was there, a little bit of the legacy was back. "If we can gather enough Fear now, than the Human World will be ours, on a level that the Insanity cannot compete with, that the Hunters can only Fear, that will make both worlds realize how little control they truly have over us."

She circled the dais now, standing behind it. "We are as we have always been, strong, limitless, unbounded, and we fear nothing but the existence of being forgotten and lost. There is nothing we have not endured or fought through, and because of that we are stronger. We have fought, we have proven our existence, and we have grown. Now, it is time to sharpen our weapons once more. Now, and always, we will strike."

As in in confirmation, the orb itself, the pieces of white, the non-charred parts, flickered in confirmation.



OOC

FEAR GATHERING:

- This meeting was HORSEMEN ONLY for many a good reason. However, Initiates may hear secondhand that something is brewing in order for them to get stronger (though not more details than that)
- All horsemen are asked to participate in new Lair tasks, as many as possible to bring back Fear Points
- Read the rules for the Lair tasks and then start them after reading HERE (in this subforum!)
- Once you are done with a Lair Task, post you Fear Points tally for each person (whomever you rped) using the form below
- The goal is to fuel the Fear collected into the orb artifact to help re-assist in its regrowth. This is the very same artifact that would have caused the Apocalypse so logic goes, if everything goes well....

FEAR BONUS:
- If 50 Fear Points total are posted cumulative, horsemen will be able to unlock their mount form in battle, changing their damage modifier to -4 for 1d6 rolled turns per battle. This effect will be permanent.
- If 100 Fear Points total are posted cumulative then the orb will recharge enough in power to....


DROP OFF

Icly have your character drop off a little bit of Fear from their shard into the dias. When you do so, you can also place this drop off form!

[b]Fear amount collected:[/b]
[b]Proof of RP:[/b]: HERE
 
PostPosted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 7:54 pm
The task was given.

The dare was made.

And now Tseng was back with a bit of fear. He looked rather ragged as he reappeared in the lair. Things had started off well enough. Even with one hunter there, he didn't have much issue and just continued his work. However.. when more of the annoying pests began to show up, he was forced to leave before he could finish distributing the virus. Ah well. It was more important to come back with fear than anything else right now.

The Imperial Soldier went ahead and dumped the bit of fear he gathered into the dias, then went off to rest. He would need to go back into the field another day.

Fear amount collected: 3
Proof of RP:: HERE  

Blade Kuroda

Militant Raider


demon_pachabel

Beloved Werewolf

PostPosted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 10:39 pm
Invictus seemed highly worse for wear upon his return, clothing tattered, but not for nothing. Not even frustration on his part as he fed the FEAR he'd gathered, albeit to the annoyance of.. company.

Just a little bit.

A good start... but now his chest burned and it was about good time to see a healer..


Fear amount collected: 2
Proof of RP:: HERE  
PostPosted: Mon Dec 03, 2012 1:19 am
This time around, Mahir looked to be in much better condition. Without hunters swarming him like flies on a savannah corpse, his skills as a sage could be put to good use. He was as sharp as ever, even with the rest of him slowly deteriorating. His toxin had proved considerably virulent, and his crystal was brimming with potent FEAR.

He let the FEAR seep into the dais. Even the whispering couldn't bother him today. His feet tapped a strange beat as he skipped out - the other famine horsemen would probably recognize it as a victory dance.

Fear amount collected: 8
Proof of RP:: HERE  

Molten Tigrex
Crew

Shameless Hunter



iStoleYurVamps

iStoleYurVamps

Crew

Trash Husband

PostPosted: Mon Dec 03, 2012 7:46 pm
Lan was feeling quite pleased with herself. Hunter avoided for the most part. Fear gathered. A lovely time in a city- one day that would be ruins. Smiling she let the fear join what had already been gathered. Maybe she could indeed, bring herself some honor back.

Or you know.

Just some FEAR.

Fear amount collected: 6
Proof of RP:: HERE  
PostPosted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 5:44 pm
Be efficient. Be efficient. Shehk seemed positively pleased as she approached the dias - as instructed by the War Horseman that had been playing shadow for her - and gave her own offering of FEAR to it.

Fear amount collected: 6
Proof of RP:: Here  

demon_pachabel

Beloved Werewolf



iStoleYurVamps

iStoleYurVamps

Crew

Trash Husband

PostPosted: Mon Dec 17, 2012 7:56 pm
Lan smiled as she dropped off more FEAR. It was so nice to gather it again.

Fear amount collected: 3
Proof of RP:: HERE  
PostPosted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 9:16 pm
Jay poked her head inside. She looked around curiously before she dropped of FEAR and scurried off.

Fear amount collected: 6
Proof of RP:: here  

Syusaki


Bloodlust Dante

Fortunate Hellraiser

PostPosted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 2:05 pm
The capsules of fear was a moderate amount, but Jing hoped that it could be used well.

Fear amount collected: 3
Proof of RP:: HERE  
PostPosted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 2:17 pm
Ying quickly followed behind her brother in adding her FEAR to the lot. Certainly they didn't have much to offer individually, but together they were strong.

Fear amount collected: 4
Proof of RP:: HERE  

chiickadee

Princess Hoarder


demon_pachabel

Beloved Werewolf

PostPosted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 6:43 am
Another day out in the human world, and another bit of FEAR to give back to the lair. It was at least something productive to do with her time.

Fear amount collected: 8
Proof of RP:: Here  
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