First Generation [Currently: 2nd Floor]

[Fafner]

WELCOME TO EVANKHELL'S FLOOR, THE FLOOR OF TEST.

Guardian: Unknown-name

Ruler: Evankhell

Director: Yu Han Sung
Admins: Hax, Yu Bok-Dol, Sonido

This are your Tests/Quests on this floor. Remember a Admin, Director or Ruler have to approve that you passed in order to be sent to the next Test/Quest or Floor. Be creative in your role-play as long as you play by the rules. Remember you are not the main protagonist, everyone is, so let everyone be a hero and enjoy!

P.S. Text in Green is the official announcement, not actual role-play. Text in grey is role play from the Staff.


Currently Participating:

Alexander XIII Torine
Weapon: 10F Hook
Position: -

Resha DaVal
Weapon: 8F Dagger
Position: -

Ilyana Stridenger
Ability: Shinsoo Contract
Position: -

Viorah Slipaeja
Inventory: 2F Armor Inventory
Position: -

Aiden Archeletta Floris
Item: 7F Wand
Position: -

Aizo Zaafi
Weapon: 5F Needle
Position: -




1.) The Death-Match Test (+2 Credits Reward)

This is the first test, and it is quite 'simple.' You are in a group of 400 regulars, who as yourself were selected by Headon to climb the tower. Your quest is given by a golden cube floating in the sky, far beyond your reach. The voice on the cube tells you the following.

The test will finish when there are only 200 regulars left. Once there are only 200 people left, the voice will ask the remaining Regulars to form groups of 3 people, and you must do it within 5 minutes.


-> Everyone must make at least 3 posts, of at least 5 sentences each. You will pass when you join a team of 3 characters, including you (controlled by real people.) There is no limit on ho many posts or sentences. So technically you can make a long an epic 10 pages battle if you want. Just sayin'    Reward: +2 credits

2.) The Shinsoo Resistance Test (+2 Credits Reward)

3.) The Door Test (+2 Credits Reward)

4.) The Crown Game (A bonus game) (+4 Credits Reward. Optional)

5.) The Position Test (+5 Credits)

6.) The Hide and Seek Test (+5 Credits)

[Q]

"The rule for the test is as follows! There are 400 Regulars here!" That stupid, cheery voice was back again. What could it be this time?

"Narrow down that 400 to 200!"

Alexander XIII Torine blanched and nearly choked on his own spit. Was this a joke? Well, probably not, judging by the scent of blood that began to soak in its surroundings. Oh, and the armed regular running towards him. Alex was just like the other guy—eager and hardworking. He usually accepted antthing thrown at him. But this? Well, he had to draw the line somewhere. Unfortunately, the pen was nonexistant, and everyone else seemed to accept their predicament. Oh well.

And then he was dodging, kicking, fighting back with about half of his strength because really, his attacker was only subpar—and then the number went down. From 400 to 399. Wonderful—how long did he have to keep this up for, again? 

[zarcyne1]

Ilya's headache would not go away. She could cure it with shinsoo, but after that announcement, she couldn't waste any on something so trivial.
“A fight,” she says to herself. She can't seem to wrap her head around the idea, but she knows she must at least protect herself. Some nearby wheat stalks seem to provide some cover for her small body, so she hides herself in them and tests some basic shinsoo techniques. Everything seems to work well, good thing her contract is active on this floor. But her shinsoo is still limited, better to avoid a fight if possible.

[Q]

    All of this damned WHEAT was making his skin dry. Alex had never seen so much wheat in his entire life. Absentmindedly, he wondered how long it took to grow all this wheat. Or rather, if it was magic, therefore inedible--OW! A drop of blood beaded on the fish's forearm, as his head snapped around to his attacker. Where..? Oh, snipers. He hadn't thought of that. Of course, his lineage didn't make it easy for him to hide in the beige stalks, so he ended up running instead. Really, he had been incredibly lucky that the arrow had only hit his fin--he rather valued his biceps, and having them stabbed through was quite uncomfortable.

    And in his haste, Alex realized he was only looking up into the cliffs, instead of down. And that's how he tripped over the little girl not quite plain--but with his vision and at his distance--definitely in sight. 

[zarcyne1]

The wheat had one clear problem, Ilya couldn't move an inch without making a lot of noise. “Haah,” she sighs. The sounds of battle rage around her, but most everything is distant. The sound of rustling wheat is coming in her direction. Ilya stays still, hoping trouble passes, preparing her baang just in case. Her headache disrupts her concentration and her baang dissolves. “Tch,” she clicks her tongue and desides to focus on hiding. Unfortunately, some idiot runs right into her at full speed. He tumbles over and looks right at her, surprise apparent on his face.

[Q]

"Ouch!" Alex hisses, tumbling sporadically and landing on his face. What the he—did he just run over a person? Oh my god he just ran over a person. But with a tenative, almost shy peer behind his shoulder, he saw it was only a girl, who looked harmless. For the most part. And he didn't want to fight a girl, not really.

"A-ahh.. Sorry. Are you alright?" He dusted himself almost casually, as if he was not in a battlefield full of regulars. And then he began to comprehend what she had just said, and followed her gaze to the archer. Ouch. 

"Yeah, sure..." She was gonna take care of him? How? What was she gonna do, seduce him to death? Unlikely.

[zarcyne1]

The man in front of Ilya is looking directly at her. He has white hair and seems to be some sort of fish-man. Stifling a laugh, Ilya notices he is quite muscular. He can be useful, she thinks.
"Are you alright?" He asks, as an arrow flies right over her shoulder and lands in the ground in between them with a thud. She turns around and sees a person on a cliff pointing a bow and arrow at them.
“I can take care of him if you'll cover me,” Ilya offers.

[zarcyne1]

"Now, cover me," Ilya says, as she begins to create a baang. She focuses on the baang, trusting he'll cover her, her instincts haven't been wrong yet. The shinsoo focuses into one point, forming into a single violet ball. Ilya fires the finished baang at the archer and he tumbles down the cliff, he is likely dead. Ilya turns to the man. Now that he is out of the way, Ilya quickly forms a new baang and fires it in the vicinity, a bight light shines and Ilya runs and dives into the wheat.

[Q]

Alex blinks and it's over. In a flash. Literally. He winces, squinting into the undergrowth where he had disappeared into. Well then. That was sure... Rude. The Torine gave one last glance at the spot where she had been, before darting away into the coverage as well.

[zarcyne1]

Ilya used a lot of shinsoo to attack at such a distance, so a fight, especially at close range, is a bad idea. Luckily, fish-man is either too stupid to realize, or doesn't care to search and he moves away. It might not be a bad idea to tail him. 100 ft or so should be a safe distance.

[Q]

Alex wasn't 100% sure that the girl was gone. It would make sense for her to be following him—to strike when he least expects it. But the Torine had only half the mind to care, and the other half to avoid dying. The Arena truly was ruthless. While the majority of it was regulars who didn't have a chance, there were a select few that seemed so dangerous that they shouldn't even be allowed to be here. Truthfully, it made him worry a little. But hopefully he wouldn't have to fight anyone like that until later. Open fields were not his strong suit.

[starya0rave]

Meanwhile....
Resha looked around just as a flowting cube announced the rules.
Suddently she saw an armed regular running towards her.
'What should I do? Fight?'
As she was thinking this, the regular ran past her.
' That's right. Usually people don't realise that I am here. This could be very useful on this test.'
She looked around and spotted a cliff.
' If I can get to higher ground I can see what's going on.'

[starya0rave]

When she reached the top of the cliff she saw a man blown away by a baang of shinsoo. She looked to see who had hit the man and saw a tall fish-like-man and a girl with violet hair. They appeared to be allied until the girl fired a baang and ran away.
'They seem people who I should not make enemies of, but if it could be possible they would make good allies.'
She sat down at the edge of the cliff and began waiting for the number of the regulars to go under 200.

[shadow]

It was... Bright... The artificial light which illuminated the Tower with false cycles of night and day bore down upon them every day. The light from the false sun scorched Viorah's eyes as he struggled to raise his hand in a vain attempt to block the accursed light. His world was swirling, sweat dripping from his pores, as he stumbled through the meadow, as the grass crunched beneath his feet. His vision was starting to blur, and everything that was being said over the loud speaker was lost to him as fell to his knees, as vile liquid poured from his mouth.

God damn it... He cursed to himself as he struggled to pull himself up to his feet. He was no longer sober, he was falling right into the crash. Fucking withdrawals. His hands shook as he reached into his waste coat, pulling out small unassuming bottle before dropping two pills into his hand and downing them without any water. It would take a moment for the drugs to kick in, but soon he would have his reprieve.

The world started to focus in for him, as his shaky body started to stabilize. His eyes darted around him, quickly taking stock of the situation as he tried to focus on what he had missed. "400... to 200.." He let out as he ran his fingers through his jet black hair, combing it back over as he started to pull himself up. The sound of battle could be heard echoing out all around him, and with his connection to shinshoo he could feel some of the disruptions a few of the closer and more skilled opponents where making near by him.

One however caught his attention, and in particular the huge amount of energy that was being funneled his way. "Tsk.." He growled as he flung his hand towards the direction of the energy, as his armor inventory, Igni, came to view. The energy slammed into the translucent, floating, shield; fragmenting upon impact and slamming into the ground below as well as dissipating off into other directions. But it was the part that hit the ground that proved beneficial as it created a cloud of dust for which Viorah could retreat behind. Damn commoners... Always taking the rules of the elite's so damn seriously. Kill on command, do on command. Pathetic bastards...

[InfinityRequiem]

"Let the world know my name, I AM AI-" Aiden's battle cry was cut off by the announcer,

"Well hello everyone, the rules for this phase of the test is simple. There are 400 of you here... Just make it 200."

Aiden's eyes narrowed. A battle royal? For the first round? He thought. "Well damn," he said out loud.
Now wasn't the time for complaints, Aiden wanted adventure and he was going to get it... if he survived that is.
His first priority was to find high ground and cover so Aiden ran towards the huge wheat field and began to make his way through to a hill on the other side.

People had begun to comprehend what was happening and all of a sudden chaos broke out. There were noises of swords clashing and shinsoo being released all around him. More than once Aiden had the feeling he just barely missed getting hit. And he actually saw someone unfortunate enough to be run over. A Merman or something of that sort tumbled over a young girl. All of a sudden there was a baang fired towards the hill and a figure fell off. Ouch, Aiden thought. Soon after there was flash of light and Aiden blanked out for a moment.

After his eyes were done readjusting, a quick glance around the area made him see the Merman moving through the coverage, the young girl a safe distance behind him. Aiden had an intense dislike for backstabbing and was about to point that out to the merman. But first...