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 Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 2:20 pm
 Welcome You walk wearily along the road. It is night, and you have need for a place to stay.
Suddenly, a bright light appears out of the mist...
As you come closer, you realize it is an old tavern. A beated sign over the door reads:
Moonlight Inn
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 2:38 pm
Character name: Maxier Age: 203 Gender: male Personality: suspicious by nature, but is a very loyal friend. Keeps his head in a crisis. Usually collected and quiet. Listens a lot, and therefore picks up on most of the news of the area early on. Race: Rook (A person who can turn themselves into a crow, or sprout wings.) His true form and wings are white. Appearance: MaxierOccupation: Owner of Moonlight Inn
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 2:43 pm
Mxier sat down behind the counter. He noted with some disappointment the lack of customers. Blasted fog must've driven even the travelers inside, he thought. Guess no new news will come for a while.
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 6:24 pm
Can I join?
Name: Jester
Age: He says something different every time he's asked, no one knows for sure.
Personality: A real trouble maker, he enjoys mixing things up. But now he's on the run from something, but no one knows what. He always has a joke, and can always laugh. He really is a good friend, even though he'd betray his own spirit.
Race: Unknown
Appearance: 
http://shilin.deviantart.com/art/Blackbird-Too-Late-57467541
{The guy.}
Occupation: Causing trouble. Though he may have crossed the line this time...
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 6:32 pm
Jester crouched on the roof, looking at the sky. No chance of his ravens finding me in this fog. He thought with a smile.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 3:44 pm
 Name: Hanu Nuva
Race: Toa (Angelic being of the elements) of Sound
Age: 15
Appearance: Purple hair; tan skin; deep purple eyes; has a small-ish purple oval in the center of her forehead; of medium height (5' 5''-ish); lean and athletic; very pretty in a tough kind of way
Bio: Hanu does not remember much about the beginning of her life, so most of her past is a mystery. She now works as a wandering rogue or mercenary, taking jobs wherever she can find them. Her most popular jobs have had to do with fighting or protection, as she is a skilled swordsman.
She has a fiery personality, and doesn't take guff from anyone. Everyone knows not to mess with Hanu. However, she can also be extremely kind and protective of those she cares about.
Abilities: Can play any instrument you give her immediately, as well as being able to sing like an angel in any pitch; has amazing martial arts skills; is an expert swordsman when it comes to the art of dual-wielding; is an amazing dancer
Has power over the element of Sound - Can manipulate the decibel level of areas surrounding her or in a specific location; can channel sound waves and vibrations through any material or surface
Other: Wields twin katanas with the ability to channel sound waves and vibrations.
A quick tektek I whipped up for the sake of boredom: 
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 1:40 pm
Maxier had the distinct feeling that something was on his roof. It didn't bother him that much; his guests often made flamboyant and eccentric entrances. His inn seemed to attract people who were... less than ordinary, so to speak.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 1:56 pm
The door opened suddenly, and a girl who looked to be in her mid-teens stepped into the inn, closing it with a snap behind her. She was wearing a long, black, weather-stained cloak that swept across the floor with a faint rustling sound over a set of old, dark, amethyst-colored armor in pristine condition. Her tall leather boots made no noise as she padded across the floor and sat down at the counter. As she assumed her seat, a faint clink of weapons and a money bag could be heard from underneath her cloak.
She pulled off her hood, revealing short purple hair and shining purple eyes. She fixed a keen eye on Maxier, then grinned, "Horrible night, isn't it?" She shook her hair out of her face, "I've been having a rough time of things lately. I was extremely glad to see your inn on the road. Thought I was gonna have to camp outdoors again," she made a face. "So, I have two questions for you, good sir," she held up two fingers. "One, how much does a room cost?" she put one finger down, "and two," she put the other finger down, "What have you got that's warm to drink?" She smiled again.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 2:04 pm
Jester jumped down from the roof. Where was he, anyway? He froze. A red eyed raven sat on a tree branch, watching him. When it realized it had been spotted, it took off.
"You are not getting away..." Jester growled. In moments, a thin, silver needle flew through the air, and planted it's self firmly in the bird's skull. The raven fell to the ground, crumbling into ashes. Jester retrived the needle. One spy would not be missed, he hoped. He turned and went into the building.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 2:12 pm
Maxier gave the newcomer the cost of the room and drink options. She certainly did look like one to be cautious with, but he kept his manner casual.
Suddenly he winced. Outside, he heard a faint whistling. A raven- one of his kin- had just been killed. As Jester walked in, Maxier knew right away that he was the culprit. But he acted normally, turning his back to start making Hanu's drink. There was no obvious trace of wings there.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 2:17 pm
Jester looked around. Smells like ravens. He thought coldly. But the spies weren't real ravens. H looked at the other two people in the room. The smell of those triple cursed birds was coming from the boy, and the girl... To be honest, the girl unnerved him. Still he walked over. "Hello." He said, carefully. One couldn't be sure, His minions were everywhere.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 2:26 pm
Hanu could tell that both of these...people were slightly wary of her. She internally shrugged. So what else is new? She thanked Maxier for the costs and put the correct amount of money on the counter from her smal, black, velvet coin money pouch hanging from her belt. Turning to face Jester, she smiled cordially, "Hello." She paused, hearing the whistle of the needle through the air from a few moments before. [[She can do that]] For the moment, she decided not to say anything, but stored the information in her memory for later. That was a useful piece of knowledge about this new character.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 2:30 pm
Maxier didn't turn around to address Jester. In fact, he said nothing at all, pretending to be intent on the drink which he was poring.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 2:30 pm
Jester looked at her. "Ah. My name is... Blackbird. You?" His pause was so small no one could possibly have noticed.
{Except Hanu, of course. Cheater. xd }
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