[identity profile] parslunae.livejournal.com
[ There is a limit to how much could even Ublit can handle, and an even greater limit to how much inside they can deal with ;w; WHICH MAKES THE START OF DECEMBER HARD--because as of right now? It has started to snow in Accord

Yllit's got his cloak bundled up close around him as he looks up at the sky, lamenting that there's no moon out due to the clouds....but intrigued by this weather *^* ]

[ ooc; OPEN FOR ERRONE, come enjoy the first snowfall of Winter in Accord! Make your own threads/sections etc and have funnnnn ]

☠ TWO

Nov. 26th, 2011 02:23 pm
[identity profile] forourqueen.livejournal.com
[Gabriel... has been busy lately. Using his lock picking skills, he's been breaking in to as many rooms as possible in the Tower, looking around for any kind of information regarding both the place in general and the room's occupants. Taking notes, the undead rogue has made himself surprisingly scarce from the living population.

Today, however, he's putting a plan in motion. The rotten bastard can really hold a grudge, and he has not forgotten Adel's use of necromantic magic against him. He's also mildly pissed at the other kid, but it is... well, a bit more lenient. He kind of saw that one coming.

One hitch, however, was the fact that he had no cooking skills at all - so he had to wait until someone else cooked and steal the leftovers. As a poison specialist, it wasn't difficult for Gabriel to lace the food with some of the venom he used on his daggers. Not enough to kill anyone - but make them very sick and in large amounts of pain.

Then he simply writes Adel's name on a note and puts it with the food. Bon appetite?]


[ooc: Feel free to be a break-in victim... or a food stealer. The poison would not kill a normal person, but cause intense amounts of pain, fever and breathing difficulties.]

✖ 003

Nov. 20th, 2011 07:04 pm
[identity profile] actionlaced.livejournal.com
[It's just after nightfall, and Euri and Cerberus are out in front of the tower. Cerberus is in his human form, and Euri's got her staff. It's planted firmly on the ground, and surrounding her is a glowing red circle. She looks rather strained.

... It might be because surrounding her and Cerberus are four large, smoke-like tendrils. They've risen from various shadows in the immediate vicinity, and are as easily as tall as a person. They're waving gently, as if underwater, but every so often they start twitching ominously.

What's most unusual is the feeling the tendrils are emitting. To those who should be dead, or are close to death in some way will feel drawn to them for some reason, while everyone else will feel an unsettling revulsion.]


[Cerberus looks a little unimpressed, but patient.] You're not concentrating hard enough.

[Euri huffs and squeezes her eyes closed.] I am! I'm concentrating as hard as I can!

You're not quite there. You need to try harder.

((Open!))

ॐ 1

Nov. 13th, 2011 04:39 am
[identity profile] princeofwhores.livejournal.com
This place needs a bit of touching up. Some lanterns, silk pillows and incense and it might even be passable. We are rather impressed by the architecture, though. We don't suppose we can meet the creator?

If you bring us some wine and women, we'll overlook the fact that you have kidnapped us. Especially if they're pretty.

[There's a green-haired man lounging in a couch on the first floor, dressed in the finest fabrics and covered from head to toe in gold and precious stones. He seems pretty chill about the fact that he's in the Tower... though that might change.]
[identity profile] necrofail.livejournal.com
[This was not his home, that much was certain as soon as he had awoken. Not that this was unusual, it would mark the seventh time he had been kidnapped already, and it was just getting a little annoying by now. Most annoying by far, would be the fact his parents would expect him to behave as his role dictated he should. So he takes care, he reads what little information he has available, he checks the Grimoire through and then he swathes himself in a huge dark cloak.

Anyone walking around the lobby would see this new arrival walking slowly and fluidly, almost as though he were floating, his voice a menacing rasp from within a cowl that shields his face completely.]


You have no conception of the mistake you have made in this offence. Your souls will scream for the terror meted o--

[The evil voice cuts off abruptly as the figure trips over the hem of his cloak and goes flying into a heap on the floor with a very un-menacing screech.]

first wing

Nov. 10th, 2011 10:42 am
[identity profile] but-heflied.livejournal.com
Okay, McMillan, either your tastes have somehow thrown themselves out the window since I last saw you, or this is definitely the wrong place.

[Hey Accordians. If you're on the first floor of this tower you probably will automatically notice the very tall and thin man in a purple suit and sunglasses gazing at his surroundings with a raised eyebrow and a frown.]

Honestly, when I see that man I'm going to give him a word. I'm not sure he would want people to die by lack of decorum every time he has a guest...honestly, I wake up and the place is like this? What is this, a joke?

[He scoffs, and moves to the nearest window, looking out.] Hold on a second...this isn't the city. What the hell? Where have I been brought to? I specifically arranged for him to bring me to the tower on the edge of the city, what is this? ...Have I been sabotaged?

[Don't mind him, he'll just be angrily glancing around, trying to figure out what's going on. Clearly, he needs to be bothered.]

Nov. 2nd, 2011 10:30 pm
[identity profile] goldflecked.livejournal.com
This place is beautiful. I enjoyed the castle, but this has a certain charm to it that I have not experienced before. The tower is quite exotic.

Even the kitchen is new to me, with the strange ways to heat food. I've tried some of my mother's old recipes, if anyone is hungry! There is bread, soup and roast.

[Myra can, obviously, be found in the kitchen, surrounded by pots and pans. Somebody is nesting.]

Ah... one more thing. Are there any other healers present?

१ ekahi

Nov. 1st, 2011 09:33 pm
[identity profile] adstringis.livejournal.com
[filter; third floor]

[There are two boxes in front of Euri's door. The bigger one holds a pair of boots, and the smaller box on top hosts a set of the petit fours. A quick rap of knuckles, and then a door shuts.]


[filter; open & dictated]

[Nishi is relaxing in her armchair, eating some popcorn as she flips through a book.]

Kettle corn is the best type of popcorn when it is chilly. Although, I would love to wash up, but I'm rather comfortable right now.
[identity profile] contemns.livejournal.com
[ Well, how about that, it's the middle of autumn. The time when the leaves are turning colors, when it starts getting darker at stupid times and worst of all, to a certain someone, it is starting to get cold out.

Which is why said certain someone is holing up in the library, sitting between some shelves near the center of the room (because sitting near the walls is colder) and asking the grimoire a very important question. ]


How long will it be this cold? For anything to survive, this cannot possibly continue as it is.

[ Yeah, he has no idea. ]

✖ 002

Oct. 31st, 2011 12:07 am
[identity profile] actionlaced.livejournal.com
[The clocktower is striking midnight, and Euri and Dog are sitting out on the front steps. In front of them is a decent-sized bonfire that's burning gold and red. Euri's watching it sullenly, sipping at some kind of drink in a large mug. Dog is sprawled over her lap like a lazy mutt.]

You know, this holiday is a lot more serious when you celebrate it with only a couple of people.

It's much more relaxing, though.

I guess.... [She scratches at his ears with her free hand.] You're pretty relaxed.

And you should cheer up.~ This time of the year isn't that bad.

Tche....

((Black = Euri, red = Dog. Dated at midnight!))

ONE

Oct. 29th, 2011 09:03 pm
[identity profile] imprettysmart.livejournal.com
Do you think we'll ever go back to the castle? I miss it a little ...

Adel )

✖ 001

Oct. 15th, 2011 11:30 am
[identity profile] actionlaced.livejournal.com
What the crap was that?? This place is even worse than that stupid castle...!

Ugh, in case it wasn't obvious, I'm not a kid anymore. I don't think it was a curse, but I don't feel any weird side effects so that had to have been some kind of powerful magic... If any of you did that, then you're dead.

... Hmph, at least that fog has cleared up. So this is the ocean? It's... really big. [Of course, she's never seen an ocean before, so what does she know?]

And there are some buildings on the shore across the way! These stupid books say there's a city? Dog says he can smell it when the wind is right, so I guess we're not stuck with just this tower.

[Robin] )

[And after that conversation with Robin....]

[Nishi] )

((Fog clears up today, the 15th c: ))

☢ 01 ☢

Oct. 13th, 2011 06:47 pm
[identity profile] tabbytastic.livejournal.com
[the sun has long since set, but there is a surprising amount of activity going on outside. It's hard to make out through all the fog, but there seems to be either a bloodthirsty undead monster hunting down a couple of innocent children through the darkness... or they're playing tag. Hard to tell with all the cackling and snarling.

Eventually, a grimoire clicks open, catching the sound of breathy chuckling]
--Yeah, just gimme like... two seconds.

[and then the voice becomes clearer as Tabby turns more directly toward the pages]

Hey, Adel. Get your skinny little ass outside. You're missing out; everybody's on the front lawn.

[and then she'll wait around the front steps, where the light from the windows still reaches, a satisfied and toothy grin splitting her face. ...Y'know, this tower is turning out to be a little more fun than she'd expected]

((ooc: playing a spooky game of tag with Tabby and the new kidlets! everyone welcome to stop by at any point during or after the game-- kids, concerned adults, or otherwise))

✝ 001

Oct. 8th, 2011 09:26 am
[identity profile] birdmetaphor.livejournal.com
[For an eight year old, waking up in an unfamiliar room that leads out to an unfamiliar hallway in an unfamiliar tower isn't exactly the most fun thing ever. Her first reaction was to summon Dog and start crying, because obviously she had been kidnapped by some horrible evil humans. Her mother had warned her about this!

With some effort Dog managed to calm her down, at least enough to convince her that things weren't that bad, and that she might feel better if she tried exploring. (WIthout going outside, of course, because of all the fog.)

So that's what she's doing! She and Dog have made their way down to the lobby, where she promptly grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and dragged him behind a potted plant. Because, surprisingly, there's another kid down there. A kid who's just as pale as she is, with the same white hair.

Euri peeks out from behind their hiding place, confused and more than a little intrigued.]


[Meanwhile, the little albino kid that was already on edge from having woken up in a strange tower full of scary adults and weird things he doesn't recognize is kind of on edge. he's wandering in a vaguely linear direction towards the door, but the weird feeling he's being watched makes him stop and... look around a little bit...]

[Euri makes a tiny squeaky sound and ducks back behind the plant. Dog, unfortunately, catches a familiar scent in the air, and trots away from the hiding spot with a yip towards the kid.]

[He spins around to catch the sound, all kinds of defensive, but then... is that... What is that? He looks kind of unsure at the cute thing trotting towards him, then notices the other thing hiding behind the plant.] Hey...!

[Euri is still hesitating when Dog reaches the boy's foot and starts sniffing. It's then that she huffs quietly and darts forward, all the way over there, and scoops the puppy up.] Bad dog!

[Yeah, no. He's too busy staring to even think of running away.] --Wh-who are you? What is that?

[Dog barks again as Euri glares and backs away.] ........

[OH, it must be... a very small dog...? Ignoring that she's backing away...] Your hair... is... [Well, obviously.] Does that mean you were kidnapped too?

[Euri blinks in surprise.] You -- [Oh wow, she was right! She'll not emphatically.] Uh huh!!

[He nods back. Okay, getting some answers here.] Are you... okay? What's your name?

............ [She hugs Dog tighter.] What's your name?

My name's... Alex. [But after a moment of thought, he changes his name.] But, um, everyone calls me Robin. So my name is Robin.

[Her eyes narrow suspiciously and she regards him quietly for a few moments before deciding to reply.] .... I'm Euri.

[He nods.] Okay, Euri.


[[ooc: journal or in-person; they're around the first floor. see this if you're confused. C:]]

ARRIVAL

Oct. 5th, 2011 09:40 am
[identity profile] orz-woeisme.livejournal.com
[ Wakey wakey, you're in Accord!

No matter if you were snuggled in bed, raiding the fridge or doing some early-morning reading you're now suddenly starting to wake up outside of the massive Clockwork Tower. Maybe they woke up alone or with someone else; either way the first thing they'll notice is the slight chill of early-morning dew...and a permeating fog that blankets the island.

It's dark now. Sunrise is in one hour.

Welcome to the Clockwork Island, travelers!


ooc; make your own sections & tag in as you please! THREADHOP EVERYWHEREEEEE ]

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