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originally posted in:The New Dojo
8/11/2017 9:02:52 PM
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"After I was shown around the premises by Quincy, I went off on my own to seek training. Word of my oddly specific details of my request spread so widely even though I'd only been at it an hour, people began to assume I was the new blood asking a lot of specific questions. Everyone I spoke to had one thing in common, ALL OF THEM DANCED AROUND MY -blam!-ING QUESTION!!!! I was losing hope and getting irritated. After four more hours I was about to throw in the towel when I was called out to from behind. I saw an unfamiliar figure. The person spoke..."
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"Guess you're one of the few. So who exactly are you?" The man asked, crossing his arms over his chest.
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Edited by Jovis Joesun: 8/12/2017 6:59:11 PM"I didn't know about what I'm capable of. I just did ne research on these things before coming here. I didn't realize I could. But I was reborn as an angel but accidentally became fallen. That and that I have one of the strongest sacred gears to be recorded thus far. Other than that I don't even know." I sigh. "I cane here to maybe find out for myself."
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"You were once an angel, right? Well so was I. So tell me your Angel name, if you had one."
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"I was reborn as one so I kept my name. Jonathan. I fell recently. I'd only been an angel for year or two."
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"I'll see what I can dig up on the name Johnathan then. You have a last name? Friends maybe? Any little bit helps."
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"Surname, Sazial.
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Edited by Jovis Joesun: 8/12/2017 7:06:12 PM"My friends are my seniors Barchiel and other Grigori. Except Azazel, who is dead, and Kokabiel, who is imprisoned."
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"Barchiel? Huh..." Royal said, looking up into the sky. "Thought he was dead." He said with a sly chuckle before looking back at Johnathan. "If you'll excuse me, I'll return momentarily." He said.
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(My character got here from another dimension. A parallel version of this one. So it's not the same grigori members as your character would know.)
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(Technically, they'd have the same names and everything. They'd just be different in certain aspects. As its just an alternate universe, they have to exist in this one)
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(But they might be dead like he said)
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(At least one of them will be alive. Even if it's not the same version of Johnathan, anything they tell us might be helpful)
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"Ok, since the field seems to have healed me, I'll be at the bar. I'll be there until you get back."
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Edited by Jovis Joesun: 8/11/2017 11:20:11 PM(Nah its fine. I'll keep rolling with it)
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Wait... Is that for me or the post? " Certainly seem like an interesting fellow. Bar tender going after you. Speaking in tongues. I recognized most of em, but that's digressing from the point. Lucky this isn't my bar." "Heard you were looking for a mentor. A proper one. For your... Powers."
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Edited by Jovis Joesun: 8/11/2017 11:47:04 PM(For your Suggestion)
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"Hey, hombre, you good? You're walking around like a muertos, a zombie." [b][i]The voice laughed from behind. It was smooth off the tongue, a Mexican accent native to it. The man rested a hand on your shoulder, though his features (other than his tanned skin and the black leather biker glove covering said hand.) were not visible with your back facing the figure[/i][/b]
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"I came in search of training. My family and friends died because my newly awakened powers weren't enough. I plan to let their deaths not be in vain. I was told that there may be someone where with a knack for developing abilities similar to mine."
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"Well, that would depend on the abilities. As for family, I'm sorry for your loss, I know how it feels. I'd offer a sparring match if that's what your looking for." [b][i]The man said, staying where he was[/i][/b]
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"As I am it wouldn't be satisfactory to a skilled gunner like yourself."
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"I'd love too once I get more comfortable with my abilities. I summon a extremely powerful magical artifact. It is a divine spear. My mentor back home and senior fallen angel couldn't help me. None of the demons or other supernatural beings I spoke to were able to help. They said it adapts with the wielder and other situational factors. You know anyone to look for or anything from the archives to check out? Its an impressive Library, surely theres something there if I can't find another person to help me."
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"One, if your looking for a spearman to teach you, you've found the right soldier." [b][i]Leon said, stepping in front of the man. It revealed his apparel, a brown leather jacket with white t-shirt, loose blue jeans and black leather boots. His hair was pitch black, short cut and his eyes were a violet colour. He held a spear in his hands, decorated with a few feathers and painted to look wood but clearly a modern weapon.[/i][/b] "Two, great. Magic, angels, demons, dragons. Are the horseman in town doing shots too?" [b][i]He said jokingly?[/i][/b]
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"Oh, i assumed you were a gunner since that that cloak is common and traditional where I'm from. Thank you man, I appreciate it." I continued... " I was told of how powerful the last person to be capable of summoning this spear, even though it took a joint effort from the barely stable alliance between the forces of angels and demons in my world to struggle to even touch him in battle, he claimed he only had a fraction of its potential and powers at his disposal. I'm gonna be a piece of work. Are you ok with that?"
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"Buddy, my job was to drive at full speed on a motorcycle with a spear while people shot me with crossbows. If I wasn't ok with the completely crazy and absurd, I wouldn't be here right now. Yeah, is say I'm ok with it. I'll try not to electrocute you.@ [b][i]He says jokingly[/i][/b]
