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Arabelle

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About Arabelle

  • Birthday September 23

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    Guardians of the New Dawn

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  1. Arabelle

    [F11 - R3 Performer] Magnolia

    they see me rolling; they hating
  2. [x14] Explode Catapult on everything
  3. Arabelle

    [NYL-PP-F11] Of Following One's Fortunes

    Arabelle smiled, silently following the conversation. They seemed close. Without reading too much into it, they naturally turned to see each other's reaction first: a habit unlikely to occur with mere acquaintances. Though they were accommodating, it was enough for her -- mostly a stranger -- to feel the divide. It was just an observation really, a natural occurrence that wasn't necessarily a bad thing. "Hey..." Oscar was friendly though. She wasn't protesting but she gave an uncharacteristically embarrassed grin as the tall handsome blond suddenly slung his arm over her and Cordelia's shoulders. It was an offer she wouldn't mind agreeing with. "Why not a proper pub? Don't want people passing by and seeing us drunk on a random bench. The rumors go around faster than you think!" She slipped out of the hold once he loosened it and tapped a finger to her lips with a small smile. "I know the place. Follow me." It wasn't far from the Christmas fair. Walking with her hands tucked behind her back and the usual skip in her step, she remained a pace ahead of them as she led them down a path much frequented by other players. "Popular place. They're serving eggnog as a holiday special, of course," she informed them, pulling her parka tighter around herself to stave off the winter chill brought by the occasional passing breeze. "But I'm counting on everyone being drawn to the event. Like I said, word spreads fast and those sorts of places fill up real quick on the first days. No one wants to miss out." They walked, shoes crunching in the thin layers of snow that covered the streets. It was approaching night time and one by one, the street lights blinked on to illuminate the dimming streets. She stopped in front of a wide, well-embellished stone building and entered after giving a friendly, inviting tilt of her head to the other two.
  4. Arabelle

    [PP-F4] Reopening old wounds

    "You are the ones who came to us." Because Dustin's methods gave him away earlier. She had surmised that much earlier. What an... undeveloped way of going about things. Arabelle's lips curled into a cruel smile. "Ahahaha. Perhaps. Be grateful it was him out for a vendetta and not me~!" As if to punctuate her point, her scythe reignited with nebulous green flames burning burning burning -- until Dustin's punch sent the other goon sailing across the snow. "Shi-chan!" Jinx yelled at her to stop. And hardly had the one in front of her started to move when fiery judgment manifested in the form of a scythe descending from above to arrive at an earth-shaking slam against the snowy ground, the impact of which sent shockwaves that tore through both opponents in her range. Arabelle gracefully flipped over her scythe and landed on both feet. One green, one dangling by a thread. Uncharacteristically, she wouldn't smile as she pulled up her weapon and advanced on the latter.
  5. Arabelle

    Arabelle's Evaluations

    Name: Reverie L.68 Your Profession: Performer Your Rank: 2 Roll ID: 134670 Roll Result: 8 Item Type: Debuff Song Tier: 1 Quality: Uncommon Enhancements: [x1] Lullaby Description: [reference] A soft, soothing composition that slows opponent's movements. Recorded on a rectangular blue crystal with a small black phoenix etched into one of its sides. Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/16480-f11-r3-performer-magnolia/?do=findComment&comment=595024 Name: Reverie L.68 Your Profession: Performer Your Rank: 2 Roll ID: 134671 Roll Result: 8 Item Type: Debuff Song Tier: 1 Quality: Uncommon Enhancements: [x1] Lullaby Description: [reference] A soft, soothing composition that slows opponent's movements. Recorded on a rectangular blue crystal with a small black phoenix etched into one of its sides. Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/16480-f11-r3-performer-magnolia/?do=findComment&comment=595024
  6. "Why the confusion? You already know him," she responded with a playful little tilt of her head. As the flames from her attack died down, Arabelle relaxed her grip to hold up three fingers and smiled. "Pop quiz! Let's see if you really know your guild members well. You get three guesses, sugar. I'm sure a good guild leader could answer this mid-battle!" Jinx's reassurance came with a had on her shoulder -- a gesture she supposed was meant to be comforting. Such a goody-two-shoes. She expected more suspicion. Another remark. Was it yet another one of her bouts of blind optimism? But she saw the girl run through the arduous process of setting aside her emotions. In a sense, Arabelle was grudgingly doing the same. Perhaps it meant a truce. For the purposes of this little farming trip that had little to do with their conflict... she let out a puff of air and nodded in acknowledgment. "Oh, and you can't ask Jinx. That would be cheating." However, there was at least one thing they could both completely agree on. "Spiders are gross!" So I'm glad they're hitting you instead of me. "But it just makes exterminating them easier! ...Amaterasu!" The small purple-haired girl pursed the spider that had escaped Stryder's attack. With her weapon engulfed in black flames, she cut down the lifeline that was the string of web that kept it attached to the wall and away from danger then slashed her blade through its abdomen. Ewww. She winced at her close-up view of the oversized creature with its eight legs and beady black eyes... Arabelle immediately distanced herself from it and redirected the rest of her Sword Art to the other three mobs. A screech punctuated the air as one of the bats immediately took to the air, leaving the other behind to take the full force of her attack. First blood! She had come a long, long way from the less confident girl she had been back in the first farming trip. "This--" Arabelle hoisted her pitch black scythe up to allow Stryder a closer look. "This is a Cursed weapon with a slot of Fallen. I got her from a Halloween voucher. The appearance wasn't completely my choice, but I still love how it turned out! Don't you, too?"
  7. Arabelle

    [F11 - R3 Performer] Magnolia

    more t3 stuff. roll
  8. Arabelle

    [F11 - R3 Performer] Magnolia

    note to self: t3 healing crap ;w; [~~]
  9. Arabelle

    [F11 - R3 Performer] Magnolia

    well, at least they weren't absolute failures. she carelessly tossed them onto the nearby table and went back up to her room, ready to start the day.
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