Invictus City Land of Outskirts (common area)

[zPetals]

Welcome to the Outskits of Invictus City. Because this land is a Common Area, no one is allowed to put claims on any land that says (Common Area) xD. The Outskirts are a vast wide lands that surround all of the City of Distruction and War, "Invictus". Anything to a vast imagination could happen out here, so be creative, and find your way to the city, or off the city lands....Beware, and Good Luck.

Alatariel Talamari
~Atta~

 

[zPetals]

As Atta and Jason Fly on their journey to the Palace, they passed a loushious sceanery of green. They decided to hull down here for the evening, and camp out under some tree tops that were so thick rain couldnt get through. As they landed Geurgous went to the near by watering hole, and Atta started to gather wood for a fire for the night. She smiles to Jason who seemed taken aback from the beauty of the this new found land.

 

[Draka The Solitary]

Jason had climbed a tree quicker than any normal human could have done, but he was limber and had very great speed and agility which always helped when combating evil forces that he was used to. He sat atop a tree as if he was lighter than a feather and looked out around the scenery when he caught something that was disturbing to him a couple miles away from there campsite. It looked like a small group of bandits, no wait, goblins had noticed the new activity and had decided to come pay welcome to their new guests here in the outskirts.

"Miss Atta, I do believe we should expect company within the hour." Jason's voice was calm and collected, goblins were easy enough to deal with. The thing that had Jason remotely worried was the possibility that their bigger and much stronger counter parts might be somewhere nearby as well. No one liked to fight a troll. Jason hated the giants, but he could hold his own against them if he needed.  

[zPetals]

Atta full lips seemed to form a devilish smile, with her rather long K9s peeking under her lip. She could hear the nasty vulgare creatures grumble chattering of thier tones, thier snorts and huffs, she looked to Jason, almost too excitdily said, "Good, Ive been itching for some fights..." Although in this city, it is normal for a being to want to fight, it was in their natural blood, and whom ever seems to take over the city is more..well or less. She jolted up the tree Jason climbed, and missed every branch and limb and only hoped to the ones she needed. She was very skillful about it, and didn't misplace a single hair. She got to him, and crouched on her feet close to her knees, she peered over to the activity in the Goblins direction. Atta smiles and huffs, "Meh, just merely some a handful, shouldn't be too hard." She looked to Jason, her soft featured seemed a bit more rough but still ever so feminane,"I guess we should prepair ourselves then...yes.." She smiles gently and gracfully. Within a second or two, she back on the ground, and went to hide her steed of noble,'Now stay back here' She mumbles some words to her steed, and he wasnt seen at all. She smiles popping out form the bush, and gets her weapons ready.

 

[Draka The Solitary]

Jason jumped from the top of the tree falling the full twenty plus feet which would normally do harm to any normal human, but a knight of his order could fall from the heavens and survive. He hit the ground with a thud and mad a couple of intentions where his feet hit. Raising a hand out from under his plain leather brown travelers cloak he sweeped it out to the side so the cloak went behind his shoulders showing the four brown satchels he carried and the blue and white tunic with a darker blue for his leather pants. He wouldn't have a need for any of his armor. He held out his right hand to his side and a long and bright light began forming and when he closed his hand at the end of it and elegant longsword appeared in his hand as it burst from the light.

Any normal human could not have held the sword with one hand with for any extended period of time. But Jason's body which was clearly defined in the tunic showed a very lean and fit body. Not massive and huge like a wrestler but lean and fit ready for combat and that allowed him to wield his sword better than any swordsman in the land. "Miss Atta, if you are itching for a fight I would ask you to join me. However if you wish to sit this out just allow me to take care of these pests. A beauty such of yourself should always have this option

The darkish green and ugly creatures were hopping running and climbing trees clumsily attempting to find the newcomers, the lead had a hound that could track almost any scent and it was hot on the tail of the flying beast and human atop it. The lead goblin spoke in grunts and screeches to his small scout party to prepare themselves for dinner.  

[zPetals]

Atta smiles her eyes flickered with excitment. She herd the loud shrills of the goblens and the low grumbles from the hound dogs. She looks at the elegance of his sword and attire, and grins accoridinly, "I would love to fight by yourside Sir." She refrainned from using her usual tounge language and itched for bloodshed. Although to her appearance she is a mere female whom has fallen upon a good steed, and sense of knowing, but underneath, hidden from the world, she has her secrects, and she might show them off while combating with the creatures.

 

[Draka The Solitary]

Jason smiled, "As you wish Lady Atta." And with that his sword began to glow with an angelic white light and mad a horizontal swing from right to left and the trees directly in front of him to a bout 20 feet out were cut down cleanly and quickly falling and allowing them to see the advance of any enemy further out than just a few feet giving them more of an upper hand. Jason chuckled as he brought the sword down to his side allowing the tip of the sword's tip to rest on the dirt as he waited the approach of the goblins.

The goblins heard the falling of trees very nearby and released the two hounds they had for tracking and they ran directly for the human with the sword as they burst from the clearing. Loud shrill barks and growls filled the air as they lunged forward for the smirking human.  

[zPetals]

Atta takes her weapon of choice and goes for her specilty in long range battles, and grabs her bow and arrows from her pack. She gets it set up quickly as if she could do it blind, aiming the arrow directly at the head of the goblin leading, she relased the arrow, and it swiftly spun in the air with no improfectins. The arrow went through and only stopped when the end got caught on the creatures juggular. She smiles with satisfaction, and readys for another to aim at the blood thirsty hounds.

 

[Draka The Solitary]

Jason saw the hounds lunging at them and with inmeasurable speed and skill he looked as if he never moved but the gory sounds and the hounds passing by him sliced to ribbons said differently. He was a master of the sword and there was now way goblins nor hounds would do him harm. He saw the Leader fall with a professionally placed arrow and watched as the rest became outraged. His left and unequipped arm began to glow with the same light his sword did and he began charging the remaining crowd of ten or so goblins

After seeing the hounds die in front of the human without him seeming to move and then the sudden arrow piercing their scout party leader's throat they group gave a cry of outrage and was thankful to see the human rushing them. There was a loud screech and the small horde began charging that human with no fear and pure anger in their dark hearts.  

[DarkScarlettVixen]

They'd been clever hiding their work out of plain sight. They were in the outskirts but that didn't matter, there was no saying who might fly over and see. A volcano, so much the better. It hadn't errupted in decades, the only sign of activity were the puffs of ash that spewed from the top occasionally.

Creating life.

That was their aim. If this succeeded they'd be rich beyond imagining. Warlords would come to them for their own personal, home grown army. Using magic and technology they'd create the perfect soldier, both cannon fodder and assasin. Years of planning research, blood, sweat, tears and they were so close, so close...

Success!

She is born. A female, no less, the possibilies are endless. Can she breed? Will her offspring be more perfect than she? How impressive, how very impressed they are with themselves, patting themselves on the back. They must name her, they must for she is their firstborn, firstborn of their creation. Swelled heads, all of them have such swelled heads.

"Myra. We'll call her Myra."

Myra is petite in build, small breasts, an athletic build. When she first appeared she was completely hairless, her very pale skin, like alabaster, was completely bare. Exposure to light sparked a response and hair began to grow, black as pitch, both the hair on her head, her eyebrows and the hair on her pubic mound. Her canines, we observed are larger than is normal and quite sharp. Her face is heartshaped, her eyes which are a blue so brilliant they glow are almond shaped and slanted slightly. Her appearence is cat-like, an attractive face.

Myra looks to be a full grown woman but she is still a child in so many ways. Her mind is magnificent, she absorbs knowledge like a sponge, her memory is astronimical. Within 48 hours she spoke her first words, "Water," she said. Within 72, she mastered her second language. She is now, even as I write this, learnign her third language. She walks, she runs, she is agile and fast and strong. So strong, far stronger than the average man, far, far stronger.
We've noticed that she exibits magical talent, something we hadn't anticipated. It appears to be...it appears to fire but it is not orange and it is not yellow but blue. Analyzing her flames, we have noticed that they are unstable, explosive even and yet they an freeze their target solid to a temperature far below anything we have ever seen. We have dubbed Myra's element, "Cold Fire."
Myra's behaviour is...animalistic, responding to dominance more than actual verbal communication. Despite this small setback, we have high hopes for her. High, high hopes.

Five years later...
The mountain exploded in a fantastic blue flare, the force sending up a mushroom cloud of dust and debris. The force rocked the ground. What used to be a volcano was no a frozen crater. At the edges one figure stirred, a petite woman with a mane of wild black hair that reached down to her waist. The woman moved like lightning, seemingly unaffected by the blast, she left the mess she'd made behind her.

 

[neodrac54]

A slim female stretched as she reached the top of a knoll, rolling her shoulders as if to losen up. Her white hood was pulled up, helping to block her features at first clance. She was rather petite, and looked as if she'd crack when you touched her... And yet, the blade resting on her right shoulder was plain for all to see.

Rishi had finally made it... Or she'd at least made it to the outskirts. She gave a small grin, clenching her fists at the thought of future excitement, before she padded her way down the side of the knoll. Her movements were graceful and fine tuned, like that of a predator in the middle of its hunt.

Invitucs... A city of War, Death and Chaos gathered together like the old friends they were. "This... This is perfect.... Lets have some fun shall we...?" The girl laughed then, tossing her head back to reveal her head of silvery hair and the sea blue eyes. so pretty... For a harbringer of death.  

[zPetals]

Atta grins to Jason, as he swiftly moved to innecerate these beasts. She took almost as if in one motion and arrow from her back that layed ajacent in her pack, to aimming it at the creatures headed for them with raised weapons of steal and iron. Screetches could be herd for miles these were such vulgar creatures, disgusting to most and maily all. They ate like vulcurs in the sky, but these had nasty scaly feet and green like skin. The hounds looked like they have never been fed, poor things, though they only thirst for the killing of first blood, as if to satisfiy their physcial hunger.
She after killing off the last few with arrows right to the juggler to kill instantly, herd a blast in the distance. she looked around and saw a burst of icy blue forming high in the sky, near the inactive volcano they had discoverd years back. Atta didnt know what to think of it, but looked to jason, as a new adventure formed in her mind. She was curiuos to know whom had found the edge of the land also.

 

[Draka The Solitary]

With Atta's help he was able to dispatch the remaining creatures with ease, or was it the other way around. The woman in battle was not the woman from the market place running from the vendor. He stared at this dangerous beauty and realized she was definitely more than what her womanly wiles made her appear to be. He looked at her and smiled just as the icy blast filled the sky. He turned and stared in wonder, he hadn't been here long at all and already new things were forming before him.

"Miss Atta, what's our next course of action?" Jason was curious as to where this woman would lead him next.  

[zPetals]

Atta smiles turning to him after watching the blast, and after the ground settled again. "Well, We can go north..." North was where the blast came from, and the way they needed to go anyway. "We can go on foot for now. Give poor Geourgus's wings a rest." She grinned to her noble steed whom of which was drinking from the clear water spring next to them.

 

[Draka The Solitary]

Jason shrugged and readjusted his cloak so it covered him completely again and his head turned and looked north towards the source of the blast. He didn't realize it would be such an adventure coming to this city, he had no idea what Gabriel had gotten him into this time around but he was enjoying himself. As long as in the end Jason left with his head on his shoulders and his heart beating then he could leave happily. "Sounds good to me then, I enjoy walking flying can be a bit over rated if you over use it." Jason gave her a small and kind, yet excited smile.