Arcueid Brunestud

moons

“Arcueid. I see.” A rather peculiar name, though most taken in by the cloud had a name easily remember-able. Unique and one of a kind like the person, as was the woman in front of her, though she wouldn’t ever tell someone that. It would probably be regarded as and ‘odd thing to say’, yet that wasn’t out of the ordinary for her most would tell you.

Luna couldn’t help but be intrigued by the blonde’s speech. Surely she would have been slapped upside the head as a kid should she yawn like that in front of company, even if they were someone close. Her mind vaguely wondered the upbringing required to have that, to simply not care about it. Realizing her grey matter had scampered about her focus quickly snapped back to Arcueid.

“As of now, I do not know a way home, I’ve been searching but its been to no avail…”

Searching in this sense was a strong term. She rather enjoyed not being held to her previous homes nasty expectations, and being a recluse here was a lot easier. “You are on Halvalla, that much I can tell you, though I’m not sure I can answer all of your questions about this place.”

This was, of course, aside from the easy questions whose answers plagued the pages of a book she wrote. But most who asked about where they were asked questions that did not have a chapter, even a sentence, in that book.

#:P #moons #fhrpg-01 #salopetri

“Halvalla huh.. That’s a shame..”

More unfamiliar words mixed in with her tired and tipsy mind.. Arcueid yawns again, stretching her arms forward this time.

“I don’t know, Luna. Hey, will you be staying here tonight?” She says with a little smile.

“They let me stay in a room upstairs.. And you seem like someone who can help me. Maybe we can chat tomorrow?”

[closed] Symphony of Blood

“GHA!”

The Ghoul was surprised by the strenght of the girl, cleanly cutting off his arm. Without time to even think (though the creature wasn’t smart anyway) he got penetrated by her claw. “Lord, she strong… uuuuuRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY”

Ripping apart the bag on his head came a group of snakes, that lived carved in his flesh. as a last surprise attack they went to bite the white skin of the princess.

#apologies #i had a long unannounced break from rping #symphony of blood #motherfuckingakashicserpent

“Disgusting.”

Arcueid goes to finish the job, one clean blow in the chest would be enough. Still expressionless, she raises her arm and launches another deathly punch. The snakes, however catch her by surprise. Hissing profusely as they latch onto her forearm, gripping it with their razor teeth long enough to stop the punch from reaching the ghoul.

“Harrgghhh!” She pulls her arm back, tearing what must have been twenty snakes out of their sockets.

“You’re..!” Again she reels her arm in for a punch, her arm, which was just mutilated by snakes has already closed up its wounds, not even a drop of blood was left on her sleeve.

“NOT ROA!”

Her strike cracks like the ferocity of lightning, and in the place of the ghoul, where there should be a mess of gore and mutilated parts, is an unusually large bloodstain and an ash pile. Arcueid doesn’t look back, she continues walking to where ever her instincts take her. To a massive fortress of stone.

blood-steel

Andrew is staying at a friend’s place out of town for five days

#:D

shiki-nanaya

(arcuied-brunestud) Shiki!!!!! You're finally here!!

Oh boy, here comes trouble…

“A-Arcueid, ni hao…”

“Ni hao? Is that a new catchphrase? Nevermind that, where have you been?! I’ve missed you!”

#shiki-nanaya #hello :D

moons

Big tree… I’ll have to look at it later.

With a matter-of-fact expression Tsuki nimbly scooped the book back up, “Yes, I’m sure they are.”, a thin finger pressed against her drawing while she spoke. As she thought she momentarily focused on the ridges of the paper created by the many lines depressed into it, temporarily amused by the crisscrossed valleys of ink.

“No, I don’t fully know what the cloud is. You wouldn’t happen to remember anything about it while you were in it, do you?” Probably a hopeless cause, being in the cloud was like being asleep up until you landed on the planet, no one ever remembered.

Her head twitched up. Surely her Mother would have scolded her, it was unbecoming to not properly introduce herself, especially before requesting information, even if the other party thought of such information as being unimportant.

“My name…” she paused for a second. “You may call me Luna. It is a pleasure to meet you.”

#rping as arc makes me very relaxed #and i'm happy for you!#moons #fhrpg-01 #salopetri #unbalancedxemotions

“Nice to meet you Luna! I’m Arcueid! As for the cloud.. I’m afraid not. I thought I slept in my bed one night, but when I woke up I was next to that big tree..”

Arcueid looks away from Luna, instead surveying the counter-top as her voice trails into more of a whisper.

“I wasn’t feeling well when I woke up, but it’s a bit better now. But talking with people and drinking made me forget how tired–” Not minding how she’s interrupted mid-sentence by a wide-mouthed yawn, she starts stretching her arms as if she just woke up on an early morning. She breathes out and looks at Luna, smiling cheekily at her, but Arcueid continues promptly.

“Do you know a way I can get back home? And where we are? I’ve never heard of a town called Salopetri where I lived..”

motherfuckingpsychochaldeam-blog

What are you talking about. I, Roa, have nothing to hide from a fifth rate magus!

*hides Arcueid figurines behind back*

“Your face tells me everything! You’re hiding something from me! Give it back before I will send Mashu at you!”

“So that’s where they went! Give them back! I need to hide those in Ciel’s house!”

#XD

[closed] Symphony of Blood

He felt it. There was no mistake. The time had come. The heart of the man pulsed almost coming out of his transforming body. It was like going to puberty again in a flash. “Go.. I am still not ready.” He told his minions while embracing himself on the floor of his quarters.

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And then, as if for welcoming the woman, a man of gigantic porportions jumped in front of her on the streets. He was grotesque, with a huge muscular build no real man could have, and a head covered in a bag. whose contents seemed to be squirming beneath its cloth.

“Waaaa… Master is displeased. A disturbance, me must end it!”

And so, with speed and power greater than a human, the Ghoul launched himself to the woman.

#fite me #symphony of blood #motherfuckingakashicserpent

She takes a small step back, staying expressionless as the hulking monstrosity lets out its thunderous roar of a speech against her. Then it leaps.

The beast, no longer human, towers over her by at least two-fold in height and five-fold in width. Its muscles and veins bulge as it raises its stone fists and what seems to be his screaming mouth salivates through the cloth. It is about to bring down an earth shattering punch down on a short, frail looking woman.

Arcueid however, roots herself to the ground. Not caring for its size and speed, she simply stares at it as it flies closer. In the next second, the man is going to crush this small woman in one swift blow, there is no way anything can stand up to that.

SLAM

Under the moon tonight, the only audible sound after the crash is a macabre grinding sound, like flesh and bone being crushed. It’s a few seconds before the dust settles.

Arcueid stands tall, her hand bloodied by.. the flesh of the other monster’s hand. The clash resulted in the monster’s hand being torn off, which bounces on the floor when she throws it aside.

Still completely silent, she takes one explosive leap, sending her clawed hand at the creature’s massive abdomen.

moons

So, this was worthwhile after all. “I see.” With a smooth movement, Tsukiko rummaged been her kimono before pulling out a small book. Before she could continue in any way she froze to watch the blond woman. Just how much energy did she possess? It looked like she could fall out of her chair from not being able to sit still. Though perhaps that was in comparison to herself, who would probably be described as a statue by some.

A gentle push of air magic and the book landed on the counter, flipped to a page. “Is that the cloud?” Tsuki’s slender finger targeted a pen & ink drawing surrounded by a cryptic writing pointing to different parts, much like a anatomical model with notes.

It was unlikely that the girl would say no, she had definitely seen one land this way, and this girl definitely stood out as not being from anywhere she had been on this planet. Though if she said no then perhaps she had something new to study. Either way she awaited a response, her uncovered eye occasionally bouncing between the woman and the picture in the book.

#i hope tsuki re icons will be as cute as these #moons #fhrpg-01 #salopetri #unbalancedxemotions

“Mm! And I woke up at this big tree nearby..” Arcueid replies quizzically, pressing her lips together and fumbling with the handle of her tankard after looking at the picture of the cloud, not bothering to read the illegibly scrawled notes.

“But these guys are happy to have me here so it wasn’t pointless I guess!” She gestures at the bartender, waiting for a reaction from her newfound company.

“Anyway, do you know what that cloud is?

Oh! Also, what’s your name?”

[closed] Symphony of Blood

There was a castle, on an era where castles were still commonplace to be used as the headquarters of power. On that castle, a man had fixated himself, a man who was considered the lord of the land, a man that went mad some years ago, starting to drink blood. Out of nowhere he became a vampire and made his land is lair and hunting ground. He fed on his underlings and turned them into The Dead. Somehow, he also remembered some magical knowledge, and so the castle became also his workshop, full of traps, spirits, and beasts. All was part of a cycle. The Dead Apostle, Roa, would reincarnate into a new host, that would awaken their vampire side sooner than latter, to give continuity to his life and thesis on immortality. The man was preparing, preparing for something he himself could not really realize what it was. His heart was earning. Something, someone was getting closer to his land gradually. It was only a matter of time, until they faced the castle

@arcuied-brunestud

#apologies i am a slow rper :D #symphony of blood #motherfuckingakashicserpent

A man, dirty and dishevelled, creeps around the cobblestone streets, hauling himself around a desolate town in the dead of night. By now, families have finished their dinners and snuffed out their torches for a peaceful night’s sleep. Only the brilliant crystal white moon hangs illuminates the town, leaving it - and this man standing under it - with a faint blue glow.

As a thief would do, he enters a house of one of these unsuspecting families, but like a raging beast, he enters violently, crashing through the now splintered door, taking it off its hinges. Typically, the head of the house jumps up from his sleep to defend his family, but the farmer’s rake is easily splits into two, and one swipe is enough to send him flying backwards. The farmer’s face wrenches up in fear, and the rest of his family cowers in the corner, the mother shields her children with her body.

The man stays expressionless, only making illegible groans and heavily drooling as it closes in..

on tonight’s bloody feast.

CRACK

The body immediately goes limp and is lifted above the floor by an unnaturally clawed hand. As if effortlessly, it is slammed into the floor head first with the sickening sound of breaking bones. To the shock of the family, the body evaporates into a black dust, leaving no trace of it behind. The defender doesn’t reveal itself to the family. Instead, she simply turns around and walks out of the house.

It is however, rather difficult to miss the shining golden hair, and the previously immaculate white dress, now stained by a small spray of blood.

Seething with hatred, she wanders the streets, digging into the darkest of alleyways to hunt the Dead Apostles of Roa, in hopes of a lead. How many times has it been? She doesn’t care to remember.

Arcueid Brunestud’s only purpose is to destroy.

And here she is, tearing out limb after limb. It will be like every other time. Roa will die.

moons

Salopetri… When was the last time she had wandered here? Definitely a few moon cycles. Even though she did visit Sin City quite a lot, at least, more than the other major cities, she tended not to go to the surrounding areas unless requested to. One of those clouds had definitely popped up around here, the only real reason to visit, perhaps if she was lucky she could speak to the new person, with the experience fresh in their mind.

Quadruple checking that her bangs fully covered right eye, she gently opened the door to the tavern. A refined action, one she had done so many times that most would not have noticed, but the blonde woman who was looking directly at her could not classify as most. At least, not if she took notice of that action alone. ‘Perhaps she’s…’ the thought wandered through her head.

The kimono she wore froze still as she stood there. To talk to the woman or not, clearly she had been noticed by her, so her senses were above that of the merry men and women in the bar, but was that enough to warrant taking that risk. The risk of finding herself caught in an idle conversation that could take time spent on better things. With her designation in mind she lightly made her way to the bar, sitting near the woman who had a knack for staring.

Her lips hesitated, what were conversations again? Talking with strangers was so difficult. ‘Just be you!’ the happy voice bounced on her insides. Turning slightly her mouth finally moved.

“Are you new here?” Direct and to the point. If no she could worm her way out of a full conversation and head out. If yes then just maybe she would have stumbled across something worth being out in public.