Kailani
WARNING: I am tri-lingual. I speak Sarcasm, Profanity, and a bit of English. (:
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Post by Kailani on Mar 27, 2011 10:29:32 GMT -5
Clue for this week:
This week's clue has to do with each of the god's locations.
Mila: In Fallaster, she hides out with the Raggers. She tends to move a lot to avoid being suspected or captured by the natives or the Godslayers.
Sin: Currently sleeping with his vulture women in an airborne den made of the trash of the humans. He's building something in his ravenous cave (beware). He is close to the edge of Mystique.
Adrian: Dwelling underground in his lair, toying with Kurobara wall stalling for time to collapse the buildings and capture the citizens in Rambandoil to use as hostages. Thinking about Kurobara romantically.
Frast'ef: Currently in Aefioon. Cannot pinpoint location (LOL: Please Turn Right)
Capricorn: Sleeping in Seescon in an ocean hub. (Ocean hub, underwater artificial "bubble" structure). Part of the council of the King. With the King on vacation.
Cartinsloil: Visiting a friend in Memark (city), will be staying for a week. But will be going back to Selesct. Friend is Illawel, primmed lady and vicious army brat.
Susan: Drifting in space currently toward another universes in seek of hiding. Going towards Earth (that we know as today).
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Post by Kurobara on Mar 29, 2011 17:30:53 GMT -5
romantically!? woah now o____o omg i love your signature my favorite characters, by the way, are erza, gray, and happy ^___^
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Kailani
WARNING: I am tri-lingual. I speak Sarcasm, Profanity, and a bit of English. (:
Posts: 214
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Post by Kailani on Apr 9, 2011 10:31:59 GMT -5
Clue~:
Most of the gods are disguised as someone else (not just some nobody though)
Mila: Disguised as a Ragger.
Sin: No disguise.
Adrian: No disguise.
Frast'ef: Disguised as a Nymph
Capricorn: Disguised as the Count of Ducasa. He killed the Count to play the role.
Cartinsloil: Disguised as... well, Herself! Just acting "good"-or is she?
Susan: Kidnapped Emma Oak and disguised as her. Current location: Duluth Georgia. (Emma Oak is not a real person and only location and name is only being used for sake of RPG.
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Kailani
WARNING: I am tri-lingual. I speak Sarcasm, Profanity, and a bit of English. (:
Posts: 214
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Post by Kailani on Apr 12, 2011 19:45:38 GMT -5
Clue~ (Sorry that its late. Need some help brainstorming, any ideas on what you want to know? It'd be wonderful!)
A scrap of paper. All I can get my hands on is a scrap of paper. the last of the original "good" gods thought bitterly. Oh, and how I hate the fact they call us _gods_. I'm a woman for the last time! Again the words came bitterly. Her almost cloudless shape muddled again. With visible effort, as visible as formless mist can get, the mist formed a sort of finger. It was a flesh finger. A needle appeared nearby and stabbed itself into the flesh which was all that was flesh of the goddess. Red blood oozed out. A sigh came out, a relieved and nostalgic sigh. How I miss the pain of being partially human. The finger traced red onto the paper. Staining words upon its white innocent face. The paper floated away from the mist by a foot and the finger disappeared with the last ounce of strength. The goddess admired her work. Even though crudely done, and with much sweat and tears, she still had the iota to write a riddle. Even if it was poorly done. The message read:
"Each god/goddess", she had to add the "goddess", "is subject to this only one thing "There is a hole in me a little to my left and all fall for me, if only ever once I swindle the rich of none money yet I give most hope to the poor if even not seen, but yet to perceive I am always in clover' for it is not without me and the hole in my side without, you cannot start over.
With a flick of her wrist, she sent the paper away, to be multiplied and given to the GodSlayers. She collapsed, if mist can in any way, collapse. You're the last hope in me, if you die. I wasted my hard earned paper for nothing.
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