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 Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 10:24 pm
☽Cha'risa Nukpana☾  Cha'Risa could sense his irritation about the drink spilled. She merely looked forward again, away from him, and toward the door of the tavern, looking at the crowd. He spoke, and she did not give a reply of any kind. Small talk was nothing that Cha'Risa was good at, nor enjoyed. She had a job, given to her by Byaelbog, and she could not falter for the sake of a few words spoken by an abnormally talented man. She did not feel any interest radiating from the back of her in, where Byelbog's being would emit his responses. He did not care for this individual, and neither would she.
He got up from his seat, and casually pushed the sat back. He meandered away from the table then, looking around. It was as if the man anticipated another barrage. However, her Aura had fluxuated, leaving them with terror of the man, and the Wendigo-child herself. She was not like them, she appeared creepy, and her reactions were as if a corpse's. She was rigid in hr seat with a large weapon in plain view. She would not react to this either, merely watching the man casually, awaiting any sign of a bounty to hunt. Food and pay.. She desired a few good coin in order to craft a few things for the lair of Byaelbog, things that came from the other lands. AS easy as it would be to travel, it was something neither of the two Wendigoes wanted..
Her eyes floated suddenly, as if she was being guided to do so by another foce. Her eyes met with a fresh paper had been torn from the wall of the Tavern in the fight, stained with spilled mead and muddied footprints of the men as they stamped around in combat. It was even torn in most places, it would be a challege to read. The mere fact that the spirits had guided her to look, caused the satue-like form of the woman to get up swiftly, and unlike Alister, she did not bother to tuck the chain under neath the table. She walked briskly to the paper, carrying herself the way one would with a very distinct task. She bent down then, plucking the moist leaflet from the floor. She, without any other motion, returned to her seat with the damp paper, reading what she could. It was a wanted man.
Her soulless eyes looked up as Alister spoke to her, but she said and did nothing, even the wink was completely, wholly disregarded. She was back tot he paper within half a second, noticing a few abnormalities. This ad did not feature a photo or drawing of the criminal. It did not list what their deeds were to be wanted. In fact, it only listed two things: The pay in money would be handsome, and that it was a Crusnik.. A Vampire Eater.
There would be more details, when one met the bounty holder in person. The location was listedn, somewhere within the section of the city that was run down. She quirked her brow only very slightly-- Whomever this was either was trying to mislead their mercenaries. Or they were spending all that they had on this man.. Either way, it impled one thing: There was a personal grudge behind this. The Wendigo-child blinked once, the motion causing a single droplet of blood to fall from her eye lid, onto the paper. She was not crying, merely the corruption from her father again. She looked up at the door as Alister exited, and got up. Though her interest in him had faded, she had to head out at the same time as he. She crumple the wet paper into a small ball, shoving it into a pouch upon her leg. She stood up in a similar manner, and carried herself briskly again, her footsteps soft, but audible.
She swung the door open roughly, stopping when she noted Alister was headed within the same direction. The wind shrieked the moment she got out, a greeting from Byaelbog. A small smile curled her once motionless, dead lips. She cast her eyes to the clouds, craning her head to look to the heavens, giving whomever looked a view of her neck-- her skin would be deathly pale, almost enough to see her veins. She saw nothing out of the ordinary, he did not want to be seen.. She looked ahead of her as her braids fell victim to Byaelbog's winds, as she walked forward, in the same direction he was. The way she carried herself was still devoid of any personal pleasure, only that of determined intent.
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 11:55 pm
 Alister
Alister did not mean to be going in the same Direction as the woman. His head turned behind him when he heard the door he just came out slam. That's when he noticed the girl but not only that something was off, again. Everything about this girl was weird or, maybe creepy, but he's seen weird before and creepy. He kept his gaze on her as she looked up as if she was looking for something, this girl must not of got much sun because she was pale as heck. He may not been able to see her eyes but he saw what seemed to be a smile on the tips of her lips. " Well, seems like your enjoying following me it seems? Looking to the clouds and all." He said with a bit of a smirk, he knew that wasn't what it was she was smiling about, he just wanted to see a small reaction.
"It seems your going this way, but a little distracted? Shall we walk together?" He asked, his tone was different than before, not monotone but with kindness in a way. Like he wasn't afraid of her. " If you don't mind me asking, which you may not even acknowledge my question, what is it your going this way for?" Alister asked the woman. " The Name's Alister by the way." He said with a quick nod of the head. Alister turned his head looking in the opposing direction but quickly looked back to the girl. He had a weird feeling, just didn't know what it was or what was causing it. Maybe he's just paranoid. He didn't know what to think of this woman but since they were no longer along a bunch a drunken people, there wouldn't be anyone to be affected by her aura so he wouldn't have to deal with stupid people. He waited, wondering if she would want him along or not, up to this point she seemed to have no interest in him all at once.
He then smirked a bit. " I also saw what you were looking at before I left." He said with a small chuckle. " That paper you found on the ground, you want to know why it's on the floor? People ignore that sort of rubbish. It's a bogus flayer you know. If I remember correctly, it was a..uh..vampire eater I believe." He said with a small laugh. " No one believes that thing nor take it seriously. I doubt anyone except a fool believes there's a predator amidst the Vampires you know?" He said with a cocked eyebrow, as if he thought it was fake as well. But then his look became more serious. " But I guess I'm a fool though." The reality of it, was he was actually going the same direction for that reason, he wanted to see what the employer would tell them. He had heard about 'Crusniks', about vampire eaters, but he wanted to know what the employer would say, what he would tell him, and what he would keep from him. " I'm do believe I may be going to the same place as you, so why not go together?" He said with a small smile.
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 12:18 am
☽Cha'risa Nukpana☾ Cha'Risa had caught up to him rather quickly. It was not her intention to do so, merely the difference in paces, and in reason. whilst she knew not his reason for leaving, and where he was headed, she knew hers: Appeasing Byaelbog. And, she would not delay herself a single second from carrying out his wishes, nor his will. Even if it meant walking upon a leg that had been cut to the bone, she would still get up, and walk. Her eyes, soulless and veiled by a wall of bone, stared out like needles upon the pathway. she had a vague idea of where to go.
He spoke as she drew near him, threatening to walk past him with her swift gait. She did not react to the statement. She did not have fun in many things, minus the joy she felt when she was in combat, or when she consumed warm, fresh flesh of a human. Either that, or the joy of appeasing Byaelbog. Her life bore no purpose other than do to so, his mortal right hand. She did not have the chance to live as long as he, though her years would surpass most humans, and even most elves.. She had to do as much as possible in her shortening life.
He asked a few other questions, and her eyes rolled to him as she neard him, andother trickle of blood dripped off her chin from her constant moving of her eyes bac in the tavern. The rolling of her eyes had pushed the shedding blood out of her eyesockets and eyelids. She was silent, as she observed his new tone. It was an odd form of kindness, but it expressed to her that he did not fear her, and that he did intend to accompany her. She did not know how to respond, so she merely continued walking. Kindness had only been extended by her lordship-- and so, it would only be accepted, if it was from him, as well.
Yet, he spoke again, predicting her shirking if his words. He was asking for her reasoning for heading in the direction she was. She was too competitive for this bounty to tell him-- what if he would grow interest as well? Perhaps he was not a bounty hunter.. But his powers, being that he was in a mercenary-based bar, led her to believe that was not the case. Perhaps he merely had not seen the pamphlet, as it was cast upon the ground in the midst of the brawl. After he asked, he spoke his name. It was .. Odd, that a man would so willingly do so. she felt no obligation to tell him hers, however.. She too, had had bounties upon her head at certain points, and she was sure some were still active. The Kin of Byaelbog was never well-liked..
He spoke before she could think of a response to get him off of her back. Her eyes turned toward him as he chuckled with his words. Another droplet of blood dribbled off her chin. She did not move more than her head turning, as she continued to keep up with his pace, a few feet to his left. She constantly had the habit of staying upon one's left, her right arm being the closer to them this way.. The Right arm, of course, was the one that had the option of becoming Byaelbog's
So, he'd read it too. Was he after it..? She held back her hiss, she held back any sudden movement that gave herself away. She was still going to appear a drone set upon a single task, and that she still was.. He laughed as he continued. For a moment, he had led her to believe he was not after it. But he added something, and her head snapped to him. He was after that Bounty. For an instant, she reffered to Byaelbog. Was it required for her to strike him down where he stood?!
'No.' Her eyes widened slightly, allowing a few more running drops to travel down her fair skin. His voice.. was not commonly heard within her head, but she had only ever heard it come from his throat once. Her Father, her lord, did not want this man dead. It told her, he wanted this man alive, and did not mind splitting the cost, or letting him have it all together. After a moment, she'd reply to his last inquiry. "That would be acceptable. Would you desire to split the costs if I were to work alongside you, Alister..?" her voice was serious, devoid of any emotion but stern seriousness. She did not look at him, facing the road again.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 1:04 am
Alister
Alister continued walking on with the girl. As for this far, the conversation was very one sided. She just watched him pretty closely it seemed, but showed no reaction to any of his words. Until he said something about not being a fool. She reacted to that slightly, just for a moment. Maybe she didn't want to share this, maybe she was the stingy type. Not liking to share bounties. He also noticed blood as it kept running down her face, but he decided to ignore this. She wasn't freaked out about it so it must of happened alot to her. So he thought that it be best not to make a big issue of it. But even if she was in fact worried about it or not, he could not tell. From the first moment he met her, he cold never tell if she was devoid of thought or thinking of something important. It just seemed she was always just staring, never really thinking. But there had to be something more to this girl.
Then she spoke, something he didn't think he would get from her. "Oh, a response. I'm kinda shocked." He said in a slightly sarcastic tone then smiling afterwords. He then went back to a normal look, one as if he was in a regular conversation, a look as if she was normal to him. As if they were just talking about normal everyday things. "Share the bounty reward hmm? You seem to misjudge my actions. I'm only going to see what the guy tells me about this bounty. What kind of info he's willing to tell us. Because the employers don't always tell they're employees all the details. I've heard things about these Crusnik creatures. And what I've heard I'd rather not get involved with one." he said looking forward, quieting his voice a little every time someone passed them. " It just interests me why this guy would send out a bounty that not many would believe. And what he would say to get them to do it.. Basically to see if he tells me something about them I don't know. The bounty is all yours, I may though, accompany you on your search for this bounty and help you as much as I could, I kinda want to know if this is real. Thats all. I could easily make another bounty more likely to be real than this one. I can live off what I have till then." He said looking over to the woman.
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 1:35 am
☽Cha'risa Nukpana☾ Cha'Risa could feel the blood dribbling onto the tips of the fur that made her hood. She did not look down, but made a mental note that it would need to be cleaned out. Her blood was unlike the living, in that it was dark red, not a vibrant crimson. It was thick, as if it was clotted, dead within her body. Perhaps she, herself, was near death, and this thick blood only exemplified this..
She did not look at him at first. His sarcastic remark was lost upon her, as she continued to stride forward, continuing down the cobblestone path. The Wind shrieked against them, brushing against her cheeks, pushing some of the thick blood in it's direction, her braids flowing like banners across her neck, behind her gray leather-adorned torso. It was not an answer to her question, which was of critical importance to her next action. Should he deny, she would ask the Wendigo again. He knew she wanted this bounty badly, somewhere within his empty, vacant mind.
He began to speak again, and her concealed eyes dangerously shifted to him, as if the mental readying of a blade. Whatever his next words were, decided his fate. And this time, she did not feel the same histation within the Wendigo's mind, as if he would allow her to strike him down within the street this time. However, he began, telling her she'd misjudged. She eased very slightly mentally, listening with a calmer manner. He did not desire the money, nor the head. He desired.. Information?
Yes, information regarding the criminal's bloodline, something called a Crusnik From what she had gleaned, it was a being whom feasted upon Vampires. Beings such as herself--partially. Cha'Risa was a Dhampir, a half-bred mutt that either race wanted to accept. She continued to walk, thinking upon the subject. He spoke again, and he echoed her curiosity very slightly. Who would one publish a wanted poster about something so widely feared as disbelieved?
Perhaps, the man was overtaken with his hatred, or emotion that would drive this personal bounty. Or, perhaps, this was a deliberate trap. Maybe the employer knew whom would answer this, and desired a certain individual..? She had her doubts on this, but if this were the case, it would not be her. Cha'Risa was not a mercenary normally, she only did it in very rare, unrelated cases.. To gain money for reagents not normally found within regions she travelled.
"That, is also acceptable. However, should you remain and be of assistance.." She paused, her words ending in a hiss. Her voice was stern still, more of a growl now than before. "..That I do not permit others to slow me down."
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 2:43 am
Alister
Considering Alister could not see here eyes, she could not read that she was on the ready of attack. He knew by her reaction before that she would be a little bit stingy on her bounty, but wouldn't of figured she would try to kill him for it. Although he did catch her in her emotionless and empty looking stare forward. Was she thinking again? Alister for the life of himself could not figure out weather she was thinking or not. So he looked forward again and continued to walk with her. When he did he noticed two people that stood out, one that dressed very nicely, all in blue, long blond, close to white hair and then the person beside him. His eyes opened a little wider. She was beautiful and moved gracefully. The man did so as well, but with his hand on the back of his head as he stood there looking into a shop. The woman seemed less dress though, and had some kind of odd fetish with ribbons considering on very long one wrapped around her body and arms. He looked back over toward the girl next to him as she spoke. "Then we have a deal, and believe me. I won't be the one slowing the other person down." He said with a small smirk. "You...uara." He was interrupted as he ran into someone. He was paying little attention and didn't realize the people he noticed a little ways away started to walk. He was knocked off guard and stumbled a little then turned as he regained composure. " Yo, careful." He told the man.
No sleep
No sleep until I am done with finding the answer
Won't stop
Won't stop before I find a cure for this cancer
Sometimes
I feel I going down and so disconnected
Somehow
I know that I am haunted to be wanted .
The Phantom blaze
Dadrik and Lilith showed up in the north about 12 hours ago, and already they had signs up saying there was a bounty for a Crusnik. He saw it next to the shop that him and his sister were looking at. " Wow, really. Sis, it looks like he really wants to die. " he said with a mocking laugh. " If he thinks this will release him, he's got another thing coming." Dadrik's laughed subsided, his look became one of hate. " Not after all that." His facial features quickly became normal. "Alright Sis, lets go, we have things to do, I know there is a clan is around here so we need to hurry up and get back before I get s**t from Beatrix, alright." He said with a bit of a chuckle. Dadrik than turned and started to walk, keeping his hands on head as he walked. He noticed a guy not paying attention to where he was going and he was heading straight toward him. The girl on his left seemed to be dead. Which the moment he tasted her knew she basically was..well half dead that is. The man still had no idea he was coming straight at Dadrik, so instead of moving, he steadied his body. This guy wasn't going to knock him off balance. Dadrik thought he would have to watch where he goes and be forced to learn this. His sister spoke to him and he just smiled and turned to ward him. " No, I will not move for this fool. People need to pay attention." He said bluntly and looked forward. Soon after that, Alister hit Dadrik. After Alister stumbled and shouted back Dadrik slowly turned toward him and the girl. He first looked at Cha'risa and in that instant, his aura pulsed and darkened. This was not intentionally his doing, but it was because she was close to him. "Careful huh? I wasn't the one not paying attention, maybe you should be the careful one? Why should I move if someone else isn't watching they're step huh?" He said with a shake of the head. He then looked at the girl, it was odd to him. What would those two be doing together, and why did she not only taste like a vampire, but very disgusting yet very familiar at the same time. He knew by this time his scent would get to the girl, he wondered how she would react.
Lilith was slightly bouncing on her toes as they looked. "This place is very interesting. Snows everywhere it's so pretty." She said with a closed eye smile. Dadrik then said his words and turned and started walking. She made her way to the left of him and listened on. " Yeah, soon we'll get back to everyone. Omni's really looking forward to the jerky to. Better not forget that." She said with a giggle. Her eyes went to the people coming up to them. " Uh Dadrik? You going to move?" She asked but he gave his answer that he wouldn't. She just shrugged. She knew how her brother was so all she could do is watch as they slightly got into it.
They say....
That I must learn to kill before I can feel safe
But I
I rather kill myself then turn into their slave
Sometimes
I feel that I should go and play with the thunder
Somehow
I just don't wanna stay and wait for a wonder
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 3:05 am
☽Cha'risa Nukpana☾ Cha'Risa continued to walk forward. She was not thinking as much as he seemed to think. Her mind was, at times, as vacant as her adopted Father's. She was a creature of thought at times, others, she was nothing more than a puppet, being guided by the spirits of the world their feet treaded upon. Other times, she was guided by Byaelbog himself, but her thought process would be livid during these moments. she never knew if she as guiding herself, or if another hand was..
She noticed the people like Alister had, though it as nothing more than a passing glance. They did not hold her interest at first, merely another pair in the crowd. Yet, their auras came to her, and her eyes of vacant yellow shifted, letting another droplet roll down alabaster skin. there was something about these two. They were like Alister, yet different.. Stronger, perhaps. And despite this, they did not hold her interest for long. That is, until she felt it in the back of her head. His attention, Byaelbog's attention, ripped through her head, as he used her to thoughts to peer directly upon the two. Mainly, the male.
It seemed like he was heading right for Alister. The Wendigo-child stepped further out of his way, though she was already easily out of his reach,a s well as Lilith's. Her eyes venomously shifted to look at Alister as he did not do the same. Perhaps he knew this individual, his eyes were widened with a form of surprise. their auras were identical in a manner that hinted they were of the same race, perhaps. He did not finish his words, as he collided with the male.
She stood back as Alsiter stumbled, his balance off. As soon as he had, the Male looked upon Cha'risa. She could feel her eyes narrow upon him as the Wendigo looked through her to him. His aura darkened then, giving off a feeling of hostility, that met with the cold glare in his eyes. He directly gazed upon her, before dealing with Alister, the one who'd made contact with him. The Wendigo and his tainted Child both stared at him with their own growing hostility, as if to anticipate a fight.
He bickered with Alister, but as soon as his words were hissed, he looked right back at her. His scent had reached her, one of.. confusing tones. Yet, the Wendigo was intent upon her looking straight upon him. Then, her eyes, forced by the Wendigo, shifted to Lilith. She seemed.. innocent, somehow childish.
She had to get Alister away from this man, so that the Wendigo could analyze him better. "If you will excuse us, we shall be taking our leave now." With that, she paced forward, as if to expect Alister to come with her.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 4:49 am
No sleep
No sleep until I am done with finding the answer
Won't stop
Won't stop before I find a cure for this cancer
Sometimes
I feel I going down and so disconnected
Somehow
I know that I am haunted to be wanted .
The Phantom blaze
Dadrik noticed her reaction's better than Alister could, and he knew she noticed his aura at this point. But it was odd to him, he felt not just the two eyes infront of them on him, but it felt like more than just two people...or things, were watching him. "You hungry yet vampire?" He said out of the blue as Cha'risa started to walk on. "Best keep your hunger in check. Same for your curiosity. " He said bluntly, kinda rudely to. He wasn't holding back that he knew what she was. His tone was slightly emotionless, just a hint of caution in his voice. Dadrik figured that she was on guard, his aura did quite often make it seem like he was going to attack, that he was of evil intent. But that wasn't something he could help. It was just the way he was, the way all the siblings were.
Dadrik kept his eyes not on Alister, he was not that much a threat to him, but the girl. It wasn't because the fact she was a half breed that he was watching her, infact this was one of the only vampires he wouldn't touch, she tasted horrid to him. But the reason he kept such a close eye on her was because she was off, something very wrong about this woman. Something that seemed dangerous. Oh what a time for Orpheus to be around if he ever was, it at least make it easier for him to understand this girl more so than he does now. It seemed, hard to tell for anyone else, that the girl was becoming more aggravated to say. Her hostility grew and it was obvious to Dadrik, maybe not Alister but he was young compared to Dadrik. Then the woman spoke. " Yes, Run along Boy." Alister didn't respond to this to well. But before anything could happen, Dadrik just turned away, then his body flickered and was merely not there. Instantly he vanished.
Lilith just giving a wayward look, one that looked as if she was saying. 'Oh here we go again' to herself. She then smiled lightly as Cha'risa looked at her. Soon, Dadrik stopped looking at the two and turned flickering away. She knew why he left like that instead of walking away, he was preserving himself from being watched. That's what the girl with the skull on her seemed to be doing, watching him. She took a small bow both at Alister and then at Cha'risa. " Don't pay any mind to him, he's kind of a Jerk sometimes. Now bye bye vampire lady and Davion. It was a pleasure." She said turning around and once again as her brother did, she flickered away. Alister looking a little more surprised than the first time.
They say....
That I must learn to kill before I can feel safe
But I
I rather kill myself then turn into their slave
Sometimes
I feel that I should go and play with the thunder
Somehow
I just don't wanna stay and wait for a wonder
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 4:55 am
Alister
Alister was about to respond to Dadrik's words but before he could, he was blown off as Dadrik turned then flickered. At first Alister just watched as he left, he didn't really say anything. As if he was shocked for a moment. He then looked over to Lilith as she apologized and then again surprised him. She called him a Davion. She knew without asking, or even knowing him. That was odd to him. Who were these people. Then she quickly vanished soon after she said her part. "Uh..." He said dumbfounded for a moment. " Th....they're faster than me...I didn't even see where they went....how they moved...." He said turning around, taking a moment to realize that Cha'risa was walking. He picked up his pace till he was next to her, before he went off on his reaction...he decided to wait to hear what the girl next to him had to say. They also knew what she was, which Alister didn't figure out until Dadrik said it.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 10:47 pm
☽Cha'risa Nukpana☾ Cha'Risa continued to walk. She did not not get far past Dadrik, before he spoke to her. Yet, Cha'Risa did not react to his words. Sh knew fully well, he was trying to provoke something within her. And it failed Cha'Risa cared not if he knew what she was-- or anyone else, for that matter. Even if the man the bounty was placed on were to overhear this, it would only benefit her. Perhaps his hunger would lure him to her..
He spoke again, and she merely continued, nothing changing in her emotion, in her aura, or her demeanor. His attempts to provoke her were failing, as she could hear the caution in his voice. The man did not know she was only a Dhampir, or he failed to mention it. But he did seem to know she was not all that she looked to be, he sensed she was not just a mere halfling. He almost seemed reluctant to be near her aura, as if something about it repulsed him.
He was not of enough interest to keep her mind upon him, and as he told Alister to run along, she stopped, turning her head back to look upon Alister. She'd hoped he'd actually take her up on her words and follow immediately. However, he seemed dazed by the disappearance of Dadrik. she wasn't moved by it, other than the initial reaction. So much for observing what he was. The Wendigo did not seem bothered, as if he already understood what Dadrik was.. Her eyes forcibly switched to the blue haired woman with him again.
She had an odd look upon her features, as if she was used to this type of reaction from her company. Cha'Risa noted the to Alister, then she turned to her and did the same small bow. She was being respectful, apologetic. She spoke, further voicing the Wendigo-Child's thoughts. She was childish in the way she carried herslef and in the way she spoke, and after she spoke, she flickered, much like the other had. ..She'd addressed Alister as a 'Da'vion', which caused a slight curiosity in her, but she did not demonstrate it at all.
He sounded dumbfounded, before he muttered something to himself, his voice dripping with shock, his words only reflecting that. Was he not used to finding one better than himself? The Wendigo Child grew tired of waiting, and turned to walk again. However, her ears picked up the footsteps as he picked up his pace, catching u p to her within a few passing moments. He did not say anything, but he had a perplexed expression.
Within the half of her mind Byaelbog infested, she felt nothing again. He'd been so curious about Dadrik and Lilith, but he did not voice why, and he did not have a single emotion during the entire thing He was not one of thought or emotion, this she was used to. But his sudden interest in the two was perplexing in and of itself. She drew in a breath, as the wind shrieked again.
"Peculiar." was all she said.
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 12:25 am
Alister
Alister looked over to Cha'risa, her expressions still daunting to him. No matter what she did not react to anything. Well all except a few words, well the last thing she said was only one word. It was truly hard for him to read her, but it did not matter it seemed. " Well your a woman of many words you know." He said as his shock started to fade from what he just witnessed. " Well, they were slightly weird. They're aura was different but other than that, I couldn't sense anything else. Almost like they were not there. " Which was true, if not for his aura, Alister would of just thought they were any normal person. And the fact they were faster than him couldn't help him but think. " Maybe, I think they were Davion's as I am. That speed is similar to mine. " He said to Cha'risa as he continued to look forward. "Well doesn't matter much now. They're gone. So off to the contractor i guess." Alister said, but he was still thinking about the run in with the others they just had, but he hid it well. "So a vampire huh, Maybe a Dhampir right?" He said to her, it only took him a few minutes to figure out what she was back at the bar. But until this point he was not for sure. Other than, he didn't pay attention to much of what Dadrik had said, brushed off the comments about keeping Cha'risa's hunger in check, as for her curiosity. He figured out by now, that she wasn't the sharing type so he did not want to pry. He just was interested in her and since they were going to the same place, he saw no harm or need to separate right now.
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 12:32 am
Aerious Steelgrasp  The sounds of the wind howling across the cityscape could be heard. It was a chilling wind, enough to make most shiver against it's pushes, or pull their clothing as high as they could over their exposed faces or necks. The snow fell from the clouded sky, thick and relentless, and a fog had set in, blocking one's view of the sprawling city streets before them, or the wilderness outside the large blockaded fence. It was not unusual for this weather to occur here, but it had not been doing this for the majority of the day--it only began to pick up within Caldwell an hour ago..
The large figure walked through the cobblestone streets of the frosted city. His height was indeed a recognizable factor to him, as he towered over everyone he walked past. The armor did add some height, but he naturally stood at a 6'7. Within the white light cast down by the clouds, the man’s armor glistened dully, as if it had seen years of constant battle. Yet, it had no serious signs of wear, like dents or scratches, merely a loss of it’s sheen. The man almost looked like he was nothing but a walking suit of armor, not a single bit of skin was exposed. However, there was one last testament of humanity, and his flesh and his organic body’s existence. In the wind behind him, as if a flag, tossed about his jet black, silken hair. When the wind would settle, it would float back to his mid-knee. Joining his hair within the wind's movements were black and red, short cloths underneath the armor upon his shoulders, which would reach his lower waist. Around his legs was a black cloth, swirling about his legs as the wind tore across it.
The armor was incredibly ornate. On his chest, it went in thick, protruding layers, in which almost resembled bones, as if his ribcage beneath. His arms were entirely encased, his fingers ending in ragged, sharpened metal edges, each bend of his finger left a centimeter of metal hanging within the air. His head was entirely encased, two jagged pieces reaching a few inches into the air at either side of his head, from his temples. The metal was occasionally accented with black lines and divots. However, it seemed to end at the middle of his upper legs. From underneath that silver end, was a pair of somewhat tight-fitting black pants, tucked into his large boots smoothly, almost militaristic. At either hip of the man hung two large swords. They were almost his height, stretching some feet behind him, at times pinging against the stone path below them. Their edges were dull, as if they’d also seen much wear--but it was purposely done, he dulled his blades with ability until he was in serious combat.
The man had traveled here from the distant lands of the Phoenix: Aden. Lands in which he was hunted for something he did not intend to commit. He forced himself to hide from his father, from what he had become. But here, he was safe from the sprawling wanted papers with old photos of himself when he first enlisted as a General. The bounty atop his head was fairly high, and not only that, but it was endorsed by the army of the East themselves. Yet, in the form of a curse came a single blessing: Aerious could not show his face that was encased within glinting steel, even if it as his wish to. And so, as long as he kept his mouth shut regarding himself, none would be the wiser.
Aerious had come here with a simple task in mind: To regain himself. He hd come from the East, and was still headed out toward the Western lands of the magical forest. Perhaps there, he could find a way to free his body from his mobile prison. His eyes, veiled in the abyss that his helm created, peered at the snow-tipped signs outside of each wooden building. It seemed that he was within a more run-down area, as with each block he progressed through, the better each building's state became.
His aura was sealed so well within his suit, that it could not be sensed by others. Yet, so easily, his suit let him sense the others around him, from a fairly good distance. As he continued forward, toward the providence of the city that bore inns and taverns, a ringing sounded within his head. The suit had detected source of magic. With the slightest sigh, his head turned to peer upon two travelers.
One male, whom bore an aura he had not seen the likes of before. The Female beside him was similar, but far more offsetting. whilst his was foreign and unknown, hers was.. unholy. Both of these were strong, fluctuating off of their bodies farther than any normal mortal being's would. He, however, would not let his interest gain the best of him.. For, within Caldwell, those whom were strong, were the bounty hunters or assassins.. Both of which would definitely try for him, if they got wind of who he was.
Their paths crossed, and he stopped to let them go by, towering over both of them.
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 1:03 am
☽Cha'risa Nukpana☾ Cha'Risa's pace never faltered. She, despite Alister's presence, was set upon a task. A task that she would not allow herself to slip from, no matter who or what stood in her way. the scene that had just occurred was nothing critical, save for the interest Byaelbog expressed. She was left wondering why he was so intrigued, but he did not seem to want to answer her curiosity. He merely remained silent, his control of her gone as abruptly as it had came.
Alister caught up, and she did not making any sort of motion after speaking. He spoke sarcastically, again, it seemed like a prominent trait in him to do so. However, she would not react to it as usual, it was nothing that required a response. His voice did not hold the same shocked tone as it had back there, as if he was mentally getting over it. Which, she felt was good, so that he could focus on getting to the contractor's residence. However, when she had though he was done with the subject, he spoke of it again.
However, this time it was not a remark to be ignored. He seemed to have seen their aura as well, but he seemed to have missed something about it. Like how the male's altered to a darker pattern upon drawing nearer to Cha'Risa, or how their aura was.. oddly similar to Alister's.. But Stronger, heavier.. And his did not react to her the same way. He continued to say that he felt they could be Davions as well, which seemed to speak for her own curiosities.. He acknowledged their similar auras, and have given them a race to label them with. "Your aura is similar too. It is not merely your speed."
Her words were simple, clean-cut. Nothing was said that was required of her to get the thought across to him. After she spoke, he seemed to pick it up again. The Blond male had already answered his first question-- yes, she was vampiric. However, as he asked his second question, she would perceive him to be more.. perceptive, than the other Davion. "Yes." Was all that she said upon the manner. It was not just an answer to him in terms of his inquiries, but also to his prior one about heading to the contractor.
However, as their paths crossed with another man, she stopped abruptly, much like the last time someone had almost collided with them. she noticed the man's immense height, as well as his lack of skin. It was as if he was a walking creation of metal armor.. But odd, was that he bore no aura. Byaelbog expressed nothing towards this one, and she would do the same, side-stepping out of his way and moving forward again.
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 1:30 am
Alister
Alister smiled a little. This girl was truly one of little words. He didn't expect much then a couple words from her as he went on but he couldn't just walk quietly as she did. Alister almost gave up hope she'd say something until her lips moved forming her words. It surprised him a bit that it was longer than most others. " Yes, his aura was similar. Your quite good at this. Didn't expect that." He said with a sigh. "But his aura is also much different than a regular Davion's. It has some similarities, but its....darker and older...much older. It also seemed to be changed some how. I don't know how to explain it..." He said looking over to her again, he found himself the only one trying to make eye contact. "And I can't help shake the feeling that he wanted us to sense his aura, because before They were close, I didn't sense anything about them before they got close." He told her looking forward again, and at this point he saw a large man step aside for them. He kept walking, but when he looked to his side Cha'risa was gone. " Uh..hey." He said looking back seeing her stopping for a moment but then stepping to the side and continued. He then looked over to the man. " Excuse us sir." he said with a nod, hiding the fact that he was slightly disturbed by this man. His aura was being with held somehow. But it wasn't that which disturbed him, it was the fact that the girl he just met stopped abruptly because of the man, but as usual, she showed no interest and continued on.
((OOC: Gosh my posts are really getting shorter T-T))
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 5:57 am
Play your music, soft and sweet
Fill the heart with passion, heat
Share you love with every mind
Don't leave any soul behind...  Hibiki Yasuno
Your Melody Plays
--------------------------- The cool snowy breeze flew past Hibiki. He smiled. It was a new happier day. He had been spending the day pretty well, and now it was time to entertain. Standing on the side of the road, he smiled, and brought up a flute. With his flute pressed to his lips, he was ready to play a tune. It was a cheerful tune, with plenty of energy and movement, and he couldn't help but bop with the music as he played. The sound that came from the flute was enchanting. People who walked past would stop and clap or dance to the music. It was quite entertaining and happy. It was something that Hibiki enjoyed greatly, and so he continued to play. He saw coins getting tossed into Hibiki's flute case, and that motivated him to play more. The music just filled the area. It was great sight. Even in a city filled with cold, and unsavory characters, people could still be happy through the power of music.
After a while, Hibiki's flute case was full of money. It was wonderful to see that his music was having such an effect, but he would have to stop eventually. With the full flute case, he decided it was best to stop. He finished his song, and lowered his flute. Leaning down, he moved all the money from his case to a small pouch. He attached the pouch to his belt, and replaced the flute into it's case. He gather up his thing, made sure his cloak was done up, and began to walk away. People asked him to continue to play, but he merely turned around and shook his head. "There's only so much I can do everyday. I can't exhaust all my trick right now. What'll I do tomorrow?" With that, he turned back around, and continued to walk away. He began to walk around town, enjoying the breeze, and the snow. It was so nice. He let out a sigh of joy, and went on his way. He hummed a little tune as he walked through the city. There wasn't much that could lower his mood today. Atleast, that's what he thought as he walked unknowingly by a group of people having a bi of a confrontation. ... Your past is smiling every day
And you miss him in every way
Go and make your father proud
The Entertainer's strong and loud
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