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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 10:05 pm
A man with Black hair and Black angellic wings entered. His Name was Hunter. He was the son of a Neko, as Well As an Arch Angel and Hell Wraith. His eyes scan the area before he sits at a table. Shortly afterwards, his Father the Arch Angel, and Xander, The practical only family of Ryan, walk in Both Dressed like models. They Continue arguing over who slayed Dracula. Each Claiming it was his blow to finish the god off. "Drizzt.. Your Dense... Knock it off." "Ryan your memory is as bad as your attitude.." Xander Shouts at him. The two of them sit at the same table as Hunter. "DRINKS! This calls for drinks!" Hunter says as he walks over to the bar grabs a bottle and some shot glasses and walks back. Like Father, Like Son. He pours shots for him, Ryan and Xander, they line them up and down them.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 10:15 pm
Slowly, with calculated movements, a woman with blue hair entered the room, carefully making sure the door was closed, that her steps were all perfect, carrying her exactly where she wanted to go. Elongated ears, waist length blue hair, sapphire blue eyes and a blue dress, which complimented her figure exceptionally - it would be easy to mistake such a beauty for Ziven, especially as she happened to be her half sister. Upon seeing others, she paused in her movement across the room, arching a brow and moving her head slightly, almost as if she were greeting them with a gesture, which was very unlike a dragon, even in human form, to do. She realized that she knew one of the gentlemen and it became obvious to her that she should greet him first. "Good evening Arch Angel Ryan." she said simply, nobly, before continuing on her way to the bar, on a mission to find something to drink.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 10:25 pm
Having many drinks in their system They all were slightly intoxicated. Ryan stares at her head tilted, Looked alot like ziven, but it wasnt. The others werent as good as picking it up. "Lady Ziven, Here take a seat.." Xander said as he pulled a chair out from the table for her. "Good evening Lady Ziven.. Here.. A drink" Hunter said as he poured a shot for everyone. "Shut up idiots. Good evening miss. You look much like ziven, you must be a sister of hers, right?" He asks her.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 10:35 pm
She arched a brow, sniffing a bit at the first two who spoke. When Ryan spoke, she smiled slightly. "Thank you, Arch Angel Ryan. I'm glad you see that I am not Ziven, we have the same mother, she is the student of Brom and I so I understand also how our customs can be seen as the same also. I, am Feldspar, a dragon in human form." she said firmly but not haughty. After a moment of consideration, she took the seat in the chair that was offered. "Though I realize you intended this seat for Ziven, I shall assume it is acceptable that I join in her place. Though, I must say, I believe she may arrive shortly .. perhaps longer than short, depending."
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 10:42 pm
Xanders Eyes Lit up. "A dragon. Thats.. thats.." He sighs and thinks to himself 'Awesome..' He smiles abit Ryan Smiles and Nods, he stands bowing his head. "Greetings Feldspar." He lifts back up abit. He turns to his company then back to her. "This is Hunter My son.."
"Nice To meet you.. Lady Feldspar" He says bowing his head abit, he swayed abit from the alcolhol. "And This Is Drizzt Do'Urden, Drow From the Underdark. But Your sister has given him the name Xander.." He says with a smile. "A dragon amongst men. How Very Interesting indeed." He said. "A pleasure to meet you as well." He said standing then bowing.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 10:49 pm
"Awesome? How so?" she asked, tilting her head, feeling that this was a very ... interesting meeting. There was nothing else she had to say, it was indeed an honor for they to meet her, she knew this, though she felt honored to be in their presence also .. though she would not let on to this.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 11:07 pm
Hunter Looked about. 'She heard my thoughts?' He thinks to himself. "err.. uhh... what? awesome.. uh.. Your a Dragon.. In human form.. Its.. Just an honor.." He said with a blush, trying to cover the truth. "So Lady Feldspar, Are you and Lady Ziven Close? Or distant sisters? If you dont mind me asking" He said with a curious look. Ryan shook his head abit. 'My Son is an idiot...' He thinks to himself then laughs alittle. Every one had shots sitting in front of them. "One, Two, Three, GO!" Ryan says as he grabs his shot. Xander and hunter follow and they all down them.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 11:46 pm
"My apologies, young sir, however your thoughts are so loud I can barely ignore them." she said softly, bobbing her head. Turning to Xander, she smiled a bit and was about to answer when Ryan shouted. Blue eyes went wide, not knowing what they were doing at first, placing her hands on the table, half standing with shock.
With a small pop, Ziven appeared in the bar. Tilting her head, she spoke with Feldspar and smiled a bit as she realized what was going on. "Good evening sister, gentlemen." she said softly, wandering to Feldspars side. Both standing next to each other, they seemed nearly to be twins except for the fact that it was easy to see Feldspar was a little older and, obviously, Ziven wore more clothes, covering her curves rather than putting them on display as Feldspar did. "We are quite close, yes, though --"
"Ziven, please." she said firmly to Ziven, not letting her go on that train of thought. "We are very close, there honestly could not be a closer family. We did not know we were truly family until just recently, which makes for an interesting story, though we won't get in to the details unless you truly care to hear." she said in soft, happy tone, almost like she was purring.
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 12:05 am
Xander and hunters' Jaws dropped. Ryan Literally closes both their mouths with his two hands. He laughs aloud alittle bit shaking his head. "idiots.. But I would actually Love to hear this, if you care to tell it." "Me too..." "Im sure you do..." "What is that supposed to mean..?" "Nothing.. though i too would like to know.." "Idiots... Silence..." Ryan said awaiting a reply from the ladies.
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 12:39 am
Ziven and Feldspar observed the males before looking to each other. Feldspar arched a brow and pursed her lips together slightly, somewhere between a smile and a frown. Ziven, on the other hand, blushed slightly after a moment, looking shy as always. This was broken when Feldspar raised her hand, gently caressing Ziven's cheek in a comforting manner. Clearly they were talking to each other with their minds. Finally, Ziven smiled brightly and bobbed her head. Seating herself in one of the empty chairs, Feldspar sat beside her. Their movements were rather identical, though but a moment apart. Gracefully sitting in the chair, adjusting their hair and dress before settling, placing their hands in their laps. This is where there was a bit of difference, Ziven's head tilted ever so slightly downward, showing her shyness in comparison to Feldspar's head, which, if anything, was slightly inclined, proud and unafraid of anyone.
There was a moment of silence before Ziven finally spoke to their audience. "My apologies if I am repeating myself to any of you, I know for certain our story, from the beginning, will be news for Hunter." she began softly.
"You should know better than to offer apology for such a trivial thing, you are not insulting them." Feldspar said in a rather lyrical tone, though seeming abrupt or even harsh, her words were encouraging, meant to inspire.
"I will do my best to keep that in mind, Bjartskular." Ziven said to her sister with a smile. Adjusting her posture again, she smiled to the males and finally began. "Some of what I may say will be slightly confusing, so I shall preface this by saying Brom and Feldspar became Dragon and Rider nearly two centuries ago. When I first came in to their life, I was quite young, I could barely speak. Left alone on their doorstep with no note of how I had gotten there. By the time I gained enough knowledge of speech to express any memories I had, those of my life before coming to them were gone. With neither they nor I understanding where I came from, it was decided that I should remain in their home, they took me on as their student, teaching me all they knew over the years. For this reason, when I speak of my master, I do mean Brom and Feldspar. Though now I refer to them as father and sister, as that is who the are.
Originally my master was considering adopting me as their child though with the idea that they, as diplomats and warriors, would have enemies, they decided to keep a level of separation between they and I so their fate would not automatically become my fate. The bond between Dragon and Rider is .. beyond any other bond known to our peoples. Their minds, their very souls touch and intertwine with each other, so much that if one is to perish, the other will surely follow. It is a beautiful yet tragic fate. They and I realized not too long after I came in to their lives that I too possessed the ability to share my mind on the same level that they could, though there was no logical reason. I was thought to be a normal human child, we all thought so. The only visible difference was my hair, blue is not natural for humans, but none of us were bothered.
Living together for so long, sharing our minds, our souls with each other, we grew so much closer to each other than any of us had ever become to others, and likely never will. It was .. rather, it is absolutely amazing, a true blessing, to have the knowledge that we are all actually family. Feldspar and I have the same mother; Saphira. Brom is my father. This makes for a somewhat odd combination, yet we are all family .. after all this time, we realized that holding back our love for one another was a waste of our affection thought he years. Unspoken love .. it has strengthened our love and our fondness for each other even more."
"Ziven could have died when she departed our home. She is so strong, so able to find solutions, that she survived. Knowing this of her, she will go far, whether we are near to her or on the other side of the world." she finished on her behalf, actually smiling at Ziven, looking proudly at the males, arching a brow, wanting to lighten the mood and keep the conversation flowing. "Have you gentlemen a similar story?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 12:59 am
Hunter smiles abit. "Thank you for letting the full story on. Lady ziven you should not worry for apologies. You didnt overstep any bounds." He said with a smile, He looked like a full adult now. "Well.. I was born two days ago.. and now im here.. this is my family.. Along with my mother who is not present" He said with a smile, he looked at ziven then feldspar and then back to ziven, he blushed slightly then looked down abit. "Yes.. We Know.. The Miracle Child.. Born Of The Worst and best, with an innocent woman caught in the middle..." He said shaking his head. He turns towards the ladies. "Like before i had said. Drizzt Do'Urden, Drow From the underdark. My Family one Of the great houses of the Underdark, Betrayed me for saving the life of a young elven girl. They tried to assassinate be, instead my father. War was waged within the underdark, Family fought family, Great Mutiny. I left, still hated by all i meet who are not open hearted. I met Ryan The mighty arch angel. We held Our Steel to each others throats for seven days.. as i said before. Afterwards we were brothers if not best of friends. We swapped stories.. I often heard of this place. So when i was no longer needed in Icewind Dale, I left. Through Baldurs Gate, past the mighty mountains. And here i am now. Being out of the dark has changed me to that of an elf, more or less.. though i will always remember.. I am A Drow. Born a Drow.. and in Death.. i will still be a Drow." Ryan Laughs abit. He Does another shot. He sits Silently. Xander and hunter looked at him. Then looked down again. They both took a shot, as he did. "Your Story.. is quite amazing Ziven.. You should hold your head up high. You have nothing to hide, No reason to keep yourself down. You hold great potential, Strength and courage. Even you should be starting to see that yourself" Hunter and Ziven both nod as they look to ziven. "aye.." They both say nodding.
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 1:21 am
"Aye, here we sit, all warriors, friends, persons with skills that the others do not possess. All strong and proud, ready to defend those we love and honor." Feldspar said proudly, again smiling slightly. Ziven, however, blushed deeply, lowering her head, seeming as if she were but a moment from running out. She mumbled a few words, "not" and "practice" were the only audible words as she breathed, trying to find calm again. "Bahh. You will recover from that nonsense of your youth. I look forward to that day, no one will doubt you are the daughter of Saphira on that day." Feldspar said, tearing off on a rant, she crossed her arms, rather puffing out her chest, clearly irritated. "So tormented by others in her youth, town folk and what have you, so often told that she was an awful person, a monster, disease, trash .. so often bullied, injured, ganged up on as a child and young person .. so careful to think of others, so willing to help even if it means her own suffering .. it comes to this. Fear of self in the hope of pleasing others. Doesn't want to push her limits for fear of history repeating. Ziven .. I'm telling you, those days are over. This place, the people here are not the ignorant farm folk of Brom's cousin's town. Place your energies elsewhere!" she said, again trying to be encouraging but she saw this was not helping and stopped speaking. Ziven looked to be on the verge of tears as she looked at Feldspar, not sharing her mind with her, silently begging her to stop.
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 1:38 am
Ryan Did the only thing he could. He felt zivens distress. He wanted to change the subject so he did. "I didnt have a Childhood. I was Created Full adult, Much like my son. Though there was not a birthing. I was Created to Destroy, From the moment i was made, I knew only causing pain, destroying, death, chaos. I was the first of my kind, The original Angel of Death. God Realized I was created too perfect, He created another. One and only one. My Brother. Loki. The New Angel of Death. I was Banished from heaven and sent to Hell, Ironic yet fitting. After waging war with many demons their I finally grew accustom to them, becaming one of the apocalypse soldiers Renegaeds. The Third highest rank in hell. Only Renegades and the queen being above me. there I was Trained in the demon ways by Artimes, Or the Demon Of Perception. He too was once an angel, there he was the king of hell. He trained me well. But thats not where i learned to Fight. The Dark lord Yawgmoth, was also in hell, There his wife Akai.. well miss Kitty.. as i called her was a good friend of mine. He and him would get in violent spars on a daily basis. I met Crow There, well crow and angel. Before they were seperated. I saved the one from her husbands drunken rage. Then after wards came here. Ive been one in the dark every where ive been, but i was there. amongst the shadows, leaving behind few traces of my existence. But i was always there. I live in the memories of those who i have met. I changed. They grew on me as i grew on them.. Much like Xander or Ziven. I never stay in one place for that long, but it seems as if this is the only place i have left. There is still much of my story to be told, but there is simply too much to tell. Ryan Gunn, The human i was once, infact wrote a book, under my original name at creation. Its Called Razgriz: The Demon of The North. Its within my library, though im afraid to read how it ends. I know not defeat. Only Surviving. As many times as i have been killed, or died, or have come back once more. Now matter how extreme the failure is Ziven, you must always remember. Fall six times, Get up Seven.. Never stop trying, for when you do, that is when you truly lose. Xander nods abit. "I too know many stories that could be told. It would take a long time." Hunter nodded abit. "I too hold many of his many memories. They were past through to me. There is much to tell, but few words can explain it."
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 1:49 am
"I understand. Yet .. you have something to work toward, someone to work for, yes? Now, for example, when you fell you knew you had to return for Raven, for Hunter." Ziven asked softly, looking at Ryan with pleading eyes. Feldspar watched Ziven with mild curiosity, knowing what direction she was headed.
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 1:56 am
Hunter looks to his father. Xander just looks at the ground. Ryan shakes his head. "No.. When I fell i had not a child. I had not a lover. I came back Just to come back. I had no real reason to come back. I just did. I knew i had to. Thats as simple as it was." He said. He turned to his son. "If i fell today.. He would be fine tomorrow. He would survive just as his father did. Off instincts. Hes a natural born survivor."
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