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Total Votes: 57

[Irish Lace]

Picture && Name: Damsel Lynn
Age: Eighteen years and six and a half months.
Race: Fish
Abilities: Damsel's a witch! She can converse with fuzzy animals and swim like a mermaid.
Story: Damsel wasn't exactly born on two legs; she was born a fish. A catfish, actually. In a lake. Unfortunately, she encountered a very angry young dragon one day, and when he threw his tantrum, he didn't quite realize that the poor six-month-old fish he'd stepped on absorbed all of that magic he threw into reversing the flow of the waterfall. Why he did it and why he was so angry, Damsel never exactly figured out, but she was more concerned with the fact that no matter how many times she tried, she couldn't open her gills to release the water from her mouth. The story didn't end so badly, because after she floated all the way up to the top of that little lake, the misbehaving dragon's mother was right there to swoop her up into her scaly arms and rescue her from danger. Now, mother dragon was a nurturing thing and raise that pretty little woman-fish up for as long as she had to before it was time for Damsel to move on and find some of her own kind. Well... not exactly her own kind... but someone with less scales and more her size, for sure.

[Irish Lace]

Damsel obviously hadn't figured out her poofing abilities yet. Obviously. So, instead of strolling in through the front door of the establishment, the silly, frazzled, little red-head found herself grinning sheepishly and pushing the door from the gardens open. Beautiful gardens, at least. Sighing, Damsel pushed the hair out of her face, unawares of any other patrons, and made her way to the bar. Her attention was now stuck to unbuttoning her jacket and boy, did she struggle with it. Eighteen years and sometimes she couldn't do the simplest things!

"Fish hands..." she muttered.

[alliance101]

Justine looked around and bit her lip. She didn't like this place. Come on! You're 20! She said smally, "Umm....hello?" She was certainly unsure of herself.

[Miss Koko Azure]

Isabel rushed to the new customers giving them their desired drinks and helping the girl who was struggling with the door when she stepped over to the girl who looked afraid.

"Hi! Do you need anything?"

[Phiri]

Phiri looked from the drappa, and after receiving his drink, to the woman that smelt of fish and water. His ears then turned and shortly after, his head at the other woman. By her scent he assumed she was a Sikla(low-rank/scared one). He usually got good stories from Siklas or information on the surrounding area, mainly if the Dragga or Drappa weren't around or if they would allow him to stray in their pack for a few short days. He slowly walked towards the woman biting her lip. He walked with his tail up some and his form strong, as if he were the dragga of the land. Though he still bowed his head to the owner.

"Hello, there."

He found something in her scent that made him slightly unsure of her.

[Irish Lace]

It wasn't long before Damsel gave in entirely and just left the damned jacket on. She stepped on over to a bar stool and promptly sat herself upon it, smiling brightly at her surroundings. People! Her thoughts ,and she found herself fiddling her hands. She wasn't nervous. Ha! Damsel? Nervous? Never. She'd grown up with creatures quick to anger and ready to snack nearly her entire existence. Sure, she had no idea how to interact, but she was fairly certain she wasn't supposed to circle anyone's eggs as a form of greeting or request a Princess-in-Training to take her jacket.

Damned jacket.

[rawr-remmy-rawr]

(sorry, I was about to post earlier, but I got a call at the last minute. Friend took me to the movies. 3nodding )

"C'mon, Alice. Why are you nerveous now? You've done this billions of times. Show the the ID and get the drink..." Alice was whispering to herself, then grimmaced and headed up to the bar. " 'Cuse me, I need something to leave my worries. Strong stuff should do." She said quietly.

Errol smiled to himself. He'd been walking for quite some time, trying to track down some guy who robbed a bank. He'd gotten a job with the local police department, but that didn't pay much. He didn't have another job, as shown by his slightly shaggy appearence. Wondering to himself, he tried looking around for the owner, wondering to himself: 'Which rooms are open?'

[-sinnysyn-]

Syn walked back in looking around the room. He then walked in furthur going towards the bar again. He then sat on a barstool and looked around.

[Miss Koko Azure]

-sinnysyn-

Syn walked back in looking around the room. He then walked in furthur going towards the bar again. He then sat on a barstool and looked around.

"Hi Syn!" Isabel smiled. "Where have you been off to lately?"

[Irish Lace]

Damsel watched the other side of the bar, not exactly sure what she was waiting for. Nothing, probably and she almost picked herself up to leave until a perky woman's voice drew her attention around her to a man and the woman who'd spoken. She sighed, if they don't notice me, I don't have to socialize. Well, then that was her plan! Sure, why not. The youth turned herself around and tucked her legs neatly under her, her eyes drawn to the counter top in front of her. No attention, no attention, no attention...

[-sinnysyn-]

Koko Dreaming

-sinnysyn-

Syn walked back in looking around the room. He then walked in furthur going towards the bar again. He then sat on a barstool and looked around.

"Hi Syn!" Isabel smiled. "Where have you been off to lately?"

He turned to look at Isabel his eyes bloodshot and he had a big smile on his face trying not to laugh. "Nowhere really, you?"

[-sinnysyn-]

Koko Dreaming

-sinnysyn-

Koko Dreaming

-sinnysyn-

Syn walked back in looking around the room. He then walked in furthur going towards the bar again. He then sat on a barstool and looked around.

"Hi Syn!" Isabel smiled. "Where have you been off to lately?"

He turned to look at Isabel his eyes bloodshot and he had a big smile on his face trying not to laugh. "Nowhere really, you?"

"Well today I moved from the kitchen to the bar." Isabel laughed. That was when she noticed the girl in the corner curled up in a ball. She was practically radiating nervousness.

"Are you okay?" She asked.

Syn smiled and nodded laying his head on the counter his eyes bloodshot as he was moving werid.