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Post by Artemis Alder on Jun 14, 2019 7:09:56 GMT
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[attr="class","underrevlyric"]LEAVE US ALONE, PLEASE, THIS IS OUR JUNGLE
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Queensrÿche Guitarists Chris DeGarmo and Michael Wilton formed Queensrÿche in 1981 in the Seattle, Washington, suburb of Bellevue. Both guitarists had been playing in heavy metal cover bands and had decided to form a group that would play original material. The duo recruited high school friends Geoff Tate (vocals) and bassist Eddie Jackson (bass), as well as drummer Scott Rockenfield. Instead of hitting the club circuit, the group rehearsed for two years, eventually recording and releasing a four-song demo tape. The cassette came to the attention of local record store owners Kim and Diana Harris, who offered to manage Queensrÿche. With the help of the Harrises, the tape circulated throughout the Northwest. In May of 1983, Queensrÿche released the EP Queen of the Reich on their own record label, 206 Records. Queen of the Reich sold 20,000 copies and, in the process, earned the band major-label attention. By the end of the year, the band signed to EMI, which released an expanded version of the EP as the Queensrÿche LP later in the year; the record peaked at number 81.[break][break]
At this stage, Queensrÿche sounded closer to British metal bands like Iron Maiden and Judas Priest. Over the next few years, the group continued to refine its sound, opening for hard rock acts as diverse as Bon Jovi and Metallica. Their next two albums -- 1984's The Warning and 1986's Rage for Order -- sold respectably, with the latter reaching number 47 on the U.S. charts. Rage for Order also demonstrated a flowering of progressive rock influences, an idea that would reach its fruition with 1988's Operation: Mindcrime. Boasting orchestral arrangements from Michael Kamen, the album was Queensrÿche's most ambitious and focused effort to date, earning both positive reviews and strong sales. Operation: Mindcrime stayed on the American charts for a year, selling over a million copies during its run.
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[attr="class","underrevleft"]ORIENT. -sexual
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[attr="class","underrevleft"]SOMETHING be short
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Queensrÿche returned in the fall of 1990 with the equally ambitious Empire. The album proved to be their commercial high-water mark, peaking at number seven on the U.S. charts and going double platinum in America; in the U.K., the album also cracked the Top Ten. Empire's success was instigated by the stately art rock ballad "Silent Lucidity," which received heavy airplay from MTV and album rock radio. All the exposure eventually sent "Silent Lucidity" to number five on the U.S. singles charts. Following the long Empire tour -- which included a spot on the 1991 Monsters of Rock tour -- Queensrÿche released the live Operation: LIVEcrime in the fall of 1991. Recorded on the Operation: Mindcrime tour, the album replicated the group's live performance of the rock opera that comprised their 1988 artistic breakthrough; the package also included a video and a thick book.[break][break]
In the three years following the release of Operation: LIVEcrime, the band rested and leisurely worked on the follow-up to Empire. Occasionally, they contributed a song to a soundtrack, such as "Real World" for Arnold Schwarzenegger's 1993 movie Last Action Hero. Queensrÿche finally delivered their sixth studio album, Promised Land, in 1994. Though the heavy metal audience had changed drastically since Empire, with many fair-weather metal fans switching their allegiance to grunge and alternative rock, the group retained a strong following, as evidenced by Promised Land debuting at number three on the U.S. charts. Promised Land would eventually go platinum and spawn two album rock hits, "I Am I" and "Bridge."
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Post by Artemis Alder on Jun 3, 2019 11:02:11 GMT
I'm just gonna jump in here since this apparently concerns my Arty![break] I'd think Artemis is more suited to "apprehend" Rhyme for trespassing than Locke Alder since he is in general more forceful, and significantly less repulsed against the idea of being firm with strangers. Since the two are siblings, I'd imagine them to be incredibly close, especially since Locke came into Yvel R. Alder 's hands in a similar fashion. He could bump into Locke on the way to present this intruder to their mother. This part is definitely up for change, because that transition may be a little clumsy and cliche so to speak (trying to avoid the whole "randomly bumping into" thing haha)[break] Artemis won't be hostile, but he is intimidating by stance alone, particularly when he carries his swords, and I can see Rhyme feeling a tad scared by that? It's all unintentional on Arty's part of course, unless he thinks Rhyme a threat to Alder. That being said, their meeting could even be a little comical, since Artrmis is very obviously still somewhat a child and Rhyme an adult, yet the former is already a harsher force. I'm not sure how we can smoothly bring Yvel into this so that'll have to be up to Bunny if she replies!
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Post by Artemis Alder on Jun 1, 2019 8:12:59 GMT
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The presence of the beast of the hour itself was declared by a deafening screech that shattered the stillness of the trees, heralding its grand arrival. Artemis instinctively crouched — a timely reflex too — for all of a sudden the grass was furiously blown back, bits of leaves and snapped twigs flying haphazardly towards his face. His hand shot out to shield his eyes. Too strong- Any much longer and he was going to get blown off his feet, his spine forcefully snapping on the tree trunk behind him. As the frenzied susurration of leaves finally came to a gradual halt, he made one practised swing of his black sword and straightened, thoroughly ruffled. Just as quickly as it had come, the wind had died, but in its place came something much, much more terrifying.[break][break]
Artemis felt himself stiffen. Eyes like onyx stones slowly slid up as vibrations rippled through the earth, pulsating against the soles of his feet. The griffon's massive head swung like a wrecking ball, a glistening beak nosing its way out of the treetop canopy, wings beating at thin air flared like flags. From tip to toe, it was nearly twice Artemis's height. He felt his heart start to race. A humourless laugh tore itself from his throat, as he cast a sideways glance at Yvel, registering how his mother had already produced her armour. So this was the creature they had to get past?[break][break]
Then the ground seemed to rattle like marbles in a jar once again, and with a sliver of ice sinking through him, Artemis realised there was more than one head and set of wings advancing towards them.[break][break]
Trees groaned with the weight, the whole of nature rumbling as two, three, no four griffons stepped away from their nesting place, furiously regarding the humans that had disturbed them such. There was no way he could take them all on with just one sword. And judging by Yvel's character, she was bound to want to push his limits, even if that meant throwing him to the griffons. Artemis let a ghost of a smile hitch the corners of his mouth, and with a much shriller, almost sing-song whine, calloused fingers pulled his aquamarine sword from its scabbard. It gleamed in the sun, singing victoriously of his summon, and as he brought both swords done to touch the ground by the tip, they seemed to glow with a renewed fervour.[break][break]
A chatter escaped from a griffon's mouth (it was impossible to tell from which one exactly) and all four of them cocked their heads at these flashy new toys of Artemis's, irritated by their presence. And for wild, untamed creatures like themselves, there was only one way they knew to get rid of all that irritated them. Artemis raised his head, weighing the swords in his palm, and in one fluid motion his right foot guided his weight backwards in his usual starting stance.[break][break]
"Try not to get hurt, Mother," he shot almost cheekily in response to Yvel's words, staring down into their yellow eyes along the sleek edge of his aquamarine blade. The moment Yvel snapped into action, a blood-red chain whipping out to bind around the body of the first griffon, Artemis kicked off, his swords a breathtaking blur as he threw the flat of the black against the face of another attempting to free its companion. Both Artemis and the griffon reeled back momentarily from the impact, and then he was off once again, zeroing down on the tender part of the exposed neck.
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Post by Artemis Alder on May 31, 2019 7:59:14 GMT
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He chewed the inside of his cheek. His wariness was palpable, rolling off his skin in waves. Passersby ducked their heads and shied away as they neared his abruptly motionless figure, standing arrested within the sea of shoppers. Walk away? Greet her? Artemis loathed to make a decision, but there was hardly time to fret. The Arbiter had made it for him. Hi chin jerked up as her shadow fell over his body, but it was incredibly odd indeed that he towered above the tinier woman, the hem of his typical garb fluttering with the sighing breeze. As she spoke, the sound of her voice constricted his throat.[break]
Artemis cleared it softly, the barely audible sound lightly pushing past his lips. "Yes," he said finally in response to her question. Part of him debated if he should have confirmed his name so quickly. I hope you're doing well these days alongside your mother. The boy made a small noise of disbelief. It was one thing for the Arbiter to express such concern over his familial matters. It was another for her to even speak kindly of Yvel Alder. His eyes betrayed no stray emotion, however, as he smoothly turned to face Aster. "We're doing just fine," he replied in a carefully modulated tone. Artemis may be quick to temper, but he wasn't about to jeopardize what could have been a perfect civil encounter over a couple words thrown around about his mother.[break]
"You wish to go shopping? With me?" he continued incredulously. Then with the back of his wrist, he rubbed the area around his eyes, running over the curves of bone and the bridge of his nose. This day was proving stranger and stranger. "Money isn't a problem for me either, Miss Villin," he interjected flatly. Despite his general distrust of any council personnel, Aster was still his senior and he addressed her respectfully. In addition, her suggestion that he may be perverse to spending money was nearly a laughable one. The Alders certainly rivalled the council in terms of monetary wealth, and without Ethernium and their combined resources from every district of Eos, House Alder would without a doubt be the richest of Valor.[break]
Yet Artemis doubted his mother would want him to turn down an invitation to spend time with an Arbiter, particularly one who harboured information Yvel might find useful later down the road. If he firmly rejected Aster right then, he would curse his own lack of foresight. Which was why Artemis huffed and adopted a significantly friendlier stance, glass-like eyes fixing unwaveringly into Aster's own. "I wouldn't mind, if you'd treat us to lunch." He might be one of the most lethal warriors in the land right now, but he was still a teenager, after all. And they had insatiable appetites. Besides, it was the least she could do if she was going o drag him on a whirlwind of fancy clothes.
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May 23, 2019 12:45:23 GMT
Post by Artemis Alder on May 23, 2019 12:45:23 GMT
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Post by Artemis Alder on May 14, 2019 12:02:35 GMT
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May 11, 2019 13:37:57 GMT
Post by Artemis Alder on May 11, 2019 13:37:57 GMT
[attr="class","vbord"] [attr="class","vbox"] [attr="class","vcover"] [attr="class","vgroup"] [attr="class","voguet"] [attr="class","mainv"]ARTEMIS [attr="class","vlyrics"] Why are you talking like you know me? Get lost, it's our district You don't belong here
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[attr="class","vpostb"] [attr="class","vpostbg"]The morning Artemis decided to leave his home of Alderwood Palace for a spin, he discovered the streets of the inarguably wealthiest and most vibrant district to be teeming with shoppers, merchants, and recognisable socialites. He scrunched up his nose at the crowd, but it would take a whole lot more than that to deter the sixteen-year-old boy from exploring his own hometown. Alderwood rose up behind him, furious in its all its glory, golden walls glinting under the sun, scarlet flags rippling from the tips of domed towers. He knew countless people would stare at it and marvel at its impeccable beauty - the pinnacle of fine architecture of Eos - but Artemis was beyond such materialistic ideals. He had never liked Rosa just for it being beautiful.[break]
Artemis ran a hand through his raven-black hair, suddenly uncomfortable with all the unabashed stares thrown in his direction. A woman with blonde hair piled so high, a man with a jeweled lapel, a bunch of young children evidently clad in the latest fashions of Rosa (having a mother who possessed so high a status definitely played a part in his uncanny knowledge of this subject). It was certainly to be expected (he was a son of House Alder, after all), but even after all these years by Yvel's side, he could never get used to the atypical amount of attention bestowed upon him simply for his bloodline. And if they weren't appraising his face, they were scrutinising his swords from a distance. Artemis almost, almost wished he hadn't brought them out with him today, though they were literally always on his person wherever he went.[break]
There was a white-haired woman browsing through the numerous boutiques that lined the streets, her kimono long and flowing. Artemis had only paid her a second glance due to the unsual and striking colouring of her hair and was just about to turn away, had some jolt of recognition not sparked within him. He whirled back around. The woman was already moving on, but that curvaceous figure and outfit was only too ostentatious; Artemis knew he had seen it somewhere before.[break]
Then it hit him, and his blood instantly ran cold.[break]
Oh, Aster Villin. Was she here in Rosa for some harmless shopping trip, or was she out looking for more information of the Alders to snag with her teeth? The Arbiter was known to be spoiled and cruel, ergo the sight of her so casually strolling about the shops of clothing was a tad comical in Artemis' eyes. He shook his head, eyes briefly fluttering close, half-hoping she wouldn't turn and see him.[break]
Which was exactly what she did.
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OCCUPATION
Main House
UNSORTED
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May 11, 2019 10:51:40 GMT
Post by Artemis Alder on May 11, 2019 10:51:40 GMT
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Artemis didn't know how he found himself in the Great Reclaim of Waas Forest with his mother, clambering over ruins half-submerged in vines and foliage, on an active search for griffon feathers he thought was highly unlikely of her. Didn't she have some administrative matters more important to attend to? She knew he could very well take care of and entertain himself. Was it something her advisor said to sway her decision? The boy scowled as he idly picked at his shirt. He had worn his most worn clothes (as per instruction) but with a set of durable armour, and had strapped a sleek pair of scabbards across his back, which harboured the secret to all his formidableness on the battlefield.[break][break]
Well, he intended to use them to kick some griffon butt, if they ever got the chance.[break][break]
"Course, Mother," he responded rather waspishly at Yvel's less than optimistic words. He knew and understood her concerns - no doubt one misstep could land him in some serious trouble, or even dead - but he didn't see why she had to be so crude about it. Then again, perhaps she had to be to ensure her message got across. Which it very obviously had. Artemis was certainly not stupid.[break][break]
But he kept this tidbit of information strictly to himself as they strode deeper into the forest, pushing past tendrils curling over low, gnarled tree branches and stepping over snaking roots nearly as tall as they were, towards where Artemis knew they would stumble upon a griffon's nesting place. He tried to imagine what the beast would look like. Absolutely massive, taller than even a horse, with the rearing head of an eagle and all the coiled lethality of a lion. One well-placed strike with that terrifying beak could end him. On that thought, Artemis slowly drew his black sword from his scabbard, internally wincing at the timid whine of enhanced steel that movement made. They wouldn't have to wait long to find out.
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GENDER
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FACTION
House Alder
OCCUPATION
Main House
UNSORTED
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Post by Artemis Alder on May 5, 2019 7:34:16 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","nodens"] [attr="class","nodens2"] [attr="class","nodenstop"] DARK REPULSER - DUAL SWORDS[attr="class","nodensbulk"]
[attr="class","nodenscontainer"] [attr="class","nodensheader"]ARTIFACT DESCRIPTION [attr="class","nodensmagleft"] [attr="class","nodensmagleft2"]
It is widely known that the two swords are Artemis' trademark. It is not everyday One when one sees a young boy hacking away at a dummy with practised ease. One is an seemingly ordinary sword of extremely durable black metal. The other is miles more ostentatious. With an aquamarine-blue tinge, it simply screams "I am powerful! Look at me!" and it certainly makes for a dramatic entrance when Artemis pulls both swords out from the crisscrossing scabbards on his back. He has learned to imbue both with his gift for magic, and when honed, has taught his opponents how powerful a weapon they could be.
[attr="class","nodensheader"]ARTIFACT ABILITIES [attr="class","nodensmagleft"] [attr="class","nodensmagleft2"]
● With both swords simultaneously, infused with energy, fighting Artemis is an exhausting process for it feels like your arms may break off any second. Two swords are also much harder to watch, and he seems to have perfected the art of blocking and striking at the same time with different swords.[break]
● His reaction times are significantly reduced with both swords in hand. Artemis is able to launch quick attacks and combinations, and his aquamarine blade, though less durable than the black, is able to cut through nearly any sort of solid matter.
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[attr="class","nodenscontainer"] [attr="class","nodensright"] [attr="class","nodensheader"]ENCHANTMENT - INFUSION [attr="class","nodensmagright"] [attr="class","nodensmagright2"]
Duration: For as long as he can withstand[break]
Cooldown: 2 posts[break][break]
Faster, harder, stronger, sharper. When Artemis infuses his swords with energy, he is certainly a force to be reckoned with. The signs of infusion are clear when the runes he has inscribed on the swords seem to glow. He is able to constantly recharge them for as long as his mind can take the strain, yet this may cause him too go mad from overexertion.
[attr="class","nodensheader"]ENCHANTMENT RELEASE- TWIN PROTECTION [attr="class","nodensmagright"] [attr="class","nodensmagright2"]
Duration: 3 posts[break]
Cooldown: 2 posts[break][break]
Artemis can create a force that pushes his opponents off his feet, or withstand a superior force with the power of both swords combined. This spell is futile without both swords together. The furthest he is able to throw this shield is 50 feet, and a risky venture, for the shield is not selective with who exactly he protects momentarily.
[attr="class","nodensheader"]ENCHANTMENT RELEASE - EXCALIBUR [attr="class","nodensmagright"] [attr="class","nodensmagright2"]
Duration: 4 posts[break]
Cooldown: 3 posts[break][break]
True to its legendary name, when Artemis uses Excalibur, both his swords will extend and increase in durability. This enables him to only use one sword with equal the power of both when unaltered. Excalibur has a name that commands power and purpose, and with one sword alone, Artemis can reduce the strength of enemy weapons around him in a 8 metre radius.
[attr="class","nodensheader"]ENCHANTMENT AUGMENT - RECHARGE [attr="class","nodensmagright"] [attr="class","nodensmagright2"]
Duration: 3 posts[break]
Cooldown: 2 posts[break][break]
With Recharge, Artemis is able to strengthen his allies and himself briefly. Spirits will be rejuvenated. Mental and physical exhaustion momentarily cleared. Health statuses enhanced. This is possible from the moment he starts putting his dual swords to use.
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PHARAOH LEAP CREATES |
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AGE
16
GENDER
Male
FACTION
House Alder
OCCUPATION
Main House
UNSORTED
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Post by Artemis Alder on May 5, 2019 2:35:50 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","nodens"] [attr="class","nodens2"] [attr="class","nodenstop"] ARTEMIS ALDER[attr="class","nodenstop2"]+ARTIFICER[break]
+MYSTICS [attr="class","nodensbulk"]
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[attr="class","nodenscharleft"] GENDER male AGE 16 SEXUALITY heterosexual HEIGHT 178 cm WEIGHT 59 kg FACTION house alder OCCUPATION main house
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played by haru
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[attr="class","nodenscontainer"] [attr="class","nodensheader"]CHARACTER ATTRIBUTES [attr="class","nodenschartraits"] [attr="class","nodenstraittext"]
+ Highly intelligent[break]
+ Calm[break]
+ Strong-willed[break]
+ Precocious[break]
+ Trustworthy[break]
+ Earnest
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- Reckless[break]
- Intimidating[break]
- Unforgiving[break]
- Self-derogatory[break]
- Blunt[break]
- Playful
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[attr="class","nodensheader"]CHARACTER BACKGROUND [attr="class","nodenscharright"] [attr="class","nodenscharright2"]
Artemis was, put plainly, an orphan. He had no recollection of his parents or friends. All that swam in his head when he woke was his sister's face. That image was quickly replaced by someone else's, however, a beautiful woman with long blonde hair. Pain. It was in a swirl of pain that Artemis found himself in, clutched in its vices, arrested, immobile. He didn't scream. If anything, he was the bravest child anyone could have asked for. But it wasn't what his biological parents had asked for. They had thrown him away.[break][break]
What do you want from me? The owlish eyes of a seven-year-old peered up at unfamiliar magenta orbs. It was apparent that this boy possessed a sort of ethereal beauty. His gaze was a silver storm. His face, small and almost ridiculously handsome, looked rough and wan. He didn't appear to have any deformities but a broken arm that seemed recent. Why, exactly why, he had been left alone to die remained a mystery. Artemis brushed a lock of raven-black hair away from his face, lips strained into a thin line. You aren't my mother.[break][break]
But Yvel of House Alder took him in as her own, and raised him to be one of hers. Her son. Artemis' resolution to retrieve fragmented memories of his parents' faces soon broke away as he found in House Alder a true home. Never mind how Alder was gossiped about to be a den of despotic tyrants. As long as Artemis was here, there was no threat too difficult to cut down, no foe too distant to slay. Not only was the boy discovered to be a sword prodigy and boast an uncanny knack for strategy, he found he could infuse magic into his weapons.[break][break]
Still resentful of his abandonment, Artemis only knows Yvel to his mother and he her son. Since his adoption, he has revealed a fiercely independent streak, much preferring to do and accomplish things alone. He doesn't have a single ruthless bone in his body except when battle is impending. Artemis has been known to hack down enemies in his path with his staggering skills with a sword (or two swords), and many deem it remarkable how a boy of his tender age has been become such a formidable warrior so quickly. Artemis is unaffected by such talk. He ensures justice is delivered, and is rather prone to heroics, as his mother might say. It isn't uncommon to see the boy leap in thoughtlessly to save someone's life.
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[attr="class","nodensbot"]LOOKS LIKE KIRITO FROM SAO PHARAOH LEAP CREATES |
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