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 ~Heda 🖤 (#28992) Vicious View Forum Posts  Posted on 2016-03-30 15:35:11 |
Characters: Commanders~ Lexa: X/X/X/X/X Leon: Leon has dark, black hair that is styled in a fade cut. He has dark blue eyes and tan skin from his hours in the sun. He mostly wears his Commander attire, which consist of a white vest and pants to match. The chest part is covered in chain mail while the kneecap area of the pants are covered in white leather. The stitching is a gold color that can be seen on the seams of the outfit. Seconds~ Costia: X Marcus: X Cannibal Crew~ Emori: X/X/X Roan: X Kids~ Niylah: X/X/X/X Aden: X/X Character SheetsNo thread generated. The original poster of this RP thread will be able to generate one for this feature. 0 players like this post! Like? Edited on 30/06/16 @ 21:48:32 by Heda Leksa ~May We Meet Again~ (#28992) |
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Aztec Knight View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-04-23 17:00:20 |
Marcus couldn't believe his eyes. He'd never seen Heda in action before. The only time he had come remotely close was when she bent his arm back during the first week of being her Second, but other than that he'd seen nothing. On the battlefield she was probably much worse than this. The clang of sword against sword rung in his ears. He welcomed the noise as it was a sound he was accustomed to hearing. The crowd cheering, eager to see blood sheath. Needless to say Heda delivered. When the butt of Jonathan's sword hit his own nose Marcus could have sworn he heard a crack. Blood gushed out, spilling onto the ground. It only proved to make the crowd more rowdy. Many shouted for Heda, but there were some that shouted for Jonathan. Whoever they were, Marcus would surely find out after the battle. The fate of the clan was being decided at this very moment. If Heda lost, Blummer would certainly attack the East Clan. And if Heda won, she'd made sure Jonathan's blood made the nearby rivers run red. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Vicious View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-04-24 02:32:37 |
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Aztec Knight View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-04-24 02:45:08 |
Marcus gaped as the battle continued. He couldn't believe Jonathan was holding his own against Commander Heda. He had sparred with the large man before but apparently he had been holding back. Did Blummer and Jonathan plain for this? All those times he had seen them training, all those times he wondered what they were doing that required twenty four hours of training. It made sense to him now. He walked down from the throne area and the crowd parted to allow him to the front. His black eyes stared at Heda. To anyone else, it would have been a intimidating glare. But he knew she would take it as a sign of encouragement. He had faith in her fighting ability. She wouldn't have become Commander if she were weak and easy to beat. As the crowd cheered, Marcus simply watched, arms folded. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Vicious View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-04-24 03:18:30 |
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Aztec Knight View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-04-24 03:29:14 |
Marcus watched as Heda emerged victorious. He did his best to hide the smile that slowly began to form on his face. He knew she wouldn't be beat by someone like Blummer and his lackey. Several guards came and began to pick up the body. Blood dripped as they carried it on a long slab of wood. Marcus looked away, eying Heda as she sat on her throne. Her rightful place. He and the other clan members stayed silent as they lowered themselves into a bow. Hundreds of men and women bowed, showing their Commander the respect she deserved. "The battle has ended. And Commander Heda has emerged victorious. I, Marcus Smudge, take note of you strength." As tradition went, the members of the clan repeated the word 'strength'. "I, Marcus Smudge, take note of your power. Once again, the crowd repeated the word 'power'. "And I, Marcus Smudge, note you as leader of this clan." 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Vicious View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-04-24 03:42:59 |
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Aztec Knight View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-04-27 09:42:22 |
Marcus stood beside his Commander. He didn't smile at her nor did he speak. He simple looked her over, noting the blood of her rival marring her features along with the wounds that came with the intense battle. Blummer and Jonathan had been a fool to challenge Heda. She was the first female Commander for the West Clan since Commander Pea. But even she had not been as savage as the clan's current Commander. He noticed the way her side was stained with blood. And for a moment he was tempted to ask if she was alright. However, he decided not to. Leaders often preferred to tend to their own wounds and devices after battles such as these. So he wouldn't be surprised if Commander Heda cast him off, telling him to do something else than hover. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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~Heda 🖤 (#28992)
Vicious View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-04-27 12:48:25 |
0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 27/04/16 @ 19:54:26 by Heda Leksa ~May We Meet Again~ (#28992) |
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Aztec Knight View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-04-27 13:21:08 |
Marcus watched with morbid satisfaction as Heda walked toward Blummer. The stout man attempted to wiggle free from his restraints but it was no use. The man had fear in his eyes, just like any who dare bring the wraith of their Commander upon them. Death by one hundred cuts seemed brutal, even to Marcus, who was a war leader of two years now. His dark eyes scanned the clearing. The horses were all ready for departure, along with the many clan members who would accompany Commander Heda to the East Clan walls. Thinking of the East Clan deterred his thoughts from the punishment at hand. He needed to be ready in case Heda requested his assistant, but he found his mind wandering. What would living at the East Clan be like? Were they really as meek as generations had made them out to be? Could they actually teach them something worth while? * The East Clan had spent all day preparing themselves for the arrival of the enemy, or temporary ally as Leon would have preferred. Leon watched the sun set from the very top of the Capitol building. The main clan building was where he lived, ate, and slept. He resided on the very top floor. The building itself was made of a mix between obsidian, stone, adobe, and whatever hard material they found during the making. It was long, rectangular. It looked like someone had decided to stack stone upon smaller stone.The very top of the building was the smallest, his home, but that didn't mean anything to him. His room was the fanciest. The inner walls were covered with writings from scholars he admired. Along with the names of the past Commanders. His bed was constructed for two people, but he rarely had anyone in this part of the building. He usually held all the meetings at the stadium. The only person who ever entered was Costia, but it was a rare occurrence. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Vicious View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-04-27 13:43:18 |
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Aztec Knight View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-04-28 09:39:59 |
Marcus walked past the limp form that belonged to Blummer. The man had been wanting to save the clan it seemed. But his place and timing had been incorrect. So now, they had both suffered dearly for the outburst. He forced the thoughts of Blummer away as he mounted his brown horse. Razor, as the horse had been named, neighed loudly. He wondered if the horses were aware of where they were heading. Every tamed animal in the West Clan had a sense of danger and viciousness. That included the horses. They would kick anyone that didn't seem familiar to them. Marcus made sure he was firmly placed on top of his horse then rode over to Heda's side. "Would you like me to take up the rear? Or would I be fine riding with you in the front of our party?" Marcus asked, having finally said something to his Commander since the battle took place. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Vicious View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-04-28 09:59:39 |
*You can skip if you'd like :)* 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 28/04/16 @ 17:00:06 by Heda Leksa ~May We Meet Again~ (#28992) |
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Aztec Knight View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-04-28 10:31:03 |
Leon was dressed in his Commander attire. His clan colors were often white and blue, with hints of gold in their clothing. Only the Commander was allowed to wear these colors however. Normal, everyday clan members wore grays, browns, yellow, and reds of lighter shades. Darker colors were believed to be a sign that misfortune had fallen or would fall. Which was why they wore black clothes at funerals held for respectable clansmen or elders that had served their worth. He had known the West Clan would be arriving soon thanks to one of his scouts. He walked down the flight of stairs inside the Capitol building, guards in the front and behind him. There were many stairs in the Capitol building, but Leon never minded. He had never been an overweight Commander, so walking was easy for him. Eventually, he and his guards made it to the first floor of the Capitol building. He nodded to at the attendant. They would relay any messages he got from either inside or outside his domain. Leon had already ordered Costia to meet him in front of the gates. He knew she was tired, but today was going to be hectic and he needed his Second by his side. "Are you nervous, Tavio?" He asked one of his guards. Tavio nodded quickly. "Yes sir, very much." Leon nodded slowly. "That's good. It'll make you alert. Thank you for the honesty." He said as he waited for Costia. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Vicious View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-04-28 11:03:41 |
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Aztec Knight View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-04-28 11:31:02 |
Leon narrowed his eyes as he listened to Costia speak. He waved his guards away, to which they nodded and went to prepare for the close arrival of the West Clan. "Costia, let me tell you something. Even though I do not believe the West Clan will attack, I can sense the apprehension that will come with their being here. If anything happens, report it to me immediately and I shall nip it in the butt. I would like for you to inform the clan of that as well once the West settles outside. Anyone who jeopardizes this will be punished, understood?" Leon normally didn't sound this serious. But then again, he had been made Commander for a reason. Even though he was kind and understanding, he couldn't be too lenient with his people on this. If he was, they might do something drastic that would upset the West Clan Commander. "Open one gate!" Leon ordered. As soon as the words left his mouth, one side of the gates began to open. There was no need to open both when the other clan would be camping outside. The time had come for them to face their enemies. Enemies that had scared children in their sleeps, was made the villains and mongrels in old stories. He could feel his heart thumping roughly in his chest to the point where it pained him. But he kept on the mask that had been bestowed upon him when he first became Commander. 0 players like this post! Like? |
