Home| The sun was high in the sky on the beautiful springtime morning, nary a cloud in sight of the magnificent Domus Flau: an arena as old as the capital city itself. Built at the summit of a nearby mountain the Domus had stood idle, only being used for the occasional fight between training mages looking to strengthen their own abilities. Never before has it been used for something as grand as the event today. The Grand Magic Games: a tournament featuring every guild in Fiore. A chance for every guild mage to showcase their abilities, and the strength of their guild. Every seat was occupied, as the public waited for the first fight to begin. The arena itself, a circle of 100 meters diameter with marble flooring, was watched over by four warriors: Hercales, Shaka Zulu, Miyamoto Musashi and Beowulf. Four of the legendary Nine Heroes, each with their glorious weapon immortalised in stone beside them, eager to bare witness to the power of Fiore. Both contestants will be instructed to walk towards the center of the ring, stopping in their tracks once both are an equal distance from the center and 25m apart. The fight will then be started via the sound of a blast from the referee. "And now for the A rank bracket. Finn Mertens, guild master of Advent World is facing off against Sage Meilyr of Phoenix Feather. The God of Death vs the Archmagus, it’s difficult to see who will come out victorious. Due to possessing a unique magic, one might be inclined to say Sage is the easy choice, but it would be foolish to ignore Finn’s overwhelming ability with the sword. This one will be hard to call and will definitely keep you on the edge of your seats." |
Finn Mertens vs. Sage Meilyr
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Fri Mar 20, 2020 11:41 am
Fri Mar 20, 2020 8:11 pm
Epithet : 
Jewels : 
Rank : 
Race : 
Experience : 
Reputation : 
Class : 
Strength : 
Speed : 
Constitution : 
Endurance : 
Intelligence : 
Mana : 
Weapon Mastery : 
Pouch : It was time. Finn had made his way onto the arena, then forward in a slow yet steady pace. His blade, Durendal, was already out and gripped by its hilt firmly within his hands. His armor had been fully repaired and cleaned for the event, and his ring was slipped neatly upon his dominant hand. With every step he sensed the world around him, and with every breath he grew more confident. He knew nothing of his man before him, nothing except for what the announcer had just declared. He didn't care; All that mattered was that he was going to come out of this victorious no matter the cost.
The wind within the arena was practically non-existent, the sun high and too Finn's back. There lay not a cloud in the sky, and though the crowd sat in a dead silence, he neither thought about nor addressed the fact that there were eyes on them. Slowly but surely it was as though nothing existed but them, and Finn's senses began to heighten themselves. This was not a tournament fight to him; Any benefits he found from victory would be an added bonus to be considered at a later date. Right now, all he saw was an opponent who stood before him, and all he felt was a desire to come out on top.
As he stood in the designated location, awaiting his opponent to reach the same point, Finn took in one final deep breath and let it sneak back out of his lips. He would end this fight as cleanly as possible, and would ensure that he did nothing to disgrace the honor of Advent World.
The wind within the arena was practically non-existent, the sun high and too Finn's back. There lay not a cloud in the sky, and though the crowd sat in a dead silence, he neither thought about nor addressed the fact that there were eyes on them. Slowly but surely it was as though nothing existed but them, and Finn's senses began to heighten themselves. This was not a tournament fight to him; Any benefits he found from victory would be an added bonus to be considered at a later date. Right now, all he saw was an opponent who stood before him, and all he felt was a desire to come out on top.
As he stood in the designated location, awaiting his opponent to reach the same point, Finn took in one final deep breath and let it sneak back out of his lips. He would end this fight as cleanly as possible, and would ensure that he did nothing to disgrace the honor of Advent World.
- Stats:
- Durandal Durability: 3S
Derthags Battleplate Durability: 2S
Raiju's Ring: S
Strength: 277 [(111+120)x1.2]
Speed: 41 [Item based speed debuffs offset by being warrior]
Constitution: 36
Endurance: 65
Intelligence: 1
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