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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 12:32 pm
Name: Qi Age: Unknown / appears young Faction: Conquest Horseman Character Journal: Here
7:00 AM Horsemen grounds
Humming an unfamiliar tune, the small brunette practically skipped along, stopping to talk with familiar faces here and there. Aside from her little garrison group, which consisted of herself and three others, Qi was still a fairly fresh face in the clan. Sure, she had been here nearly two years after having arrived back with said companions, but her social life was a bit lacking, to say the least.
4:25 PM School Grounds
Qi was perched on one of the school walls, quietly watching students as they passed by, uncaring if any decided to approach her or not.
In all her time here, she hadn't really made any effort to 'mingle' with any of the Halloween denizens, and instead often preferred to stick with her own kind- better company and all that. That wasn't to say that she wouldn't speak with others if they made the attempt. After all, she could be friendly if she chose to be. Or at least give off the appearance that she was. It was difficult to tell whether or not the woman was genuine or not.
Using her spear as support, the girl leaned forward, resting her chin upon her hands, a curious smile crept on to her features, still watching as people walked on.
7:00 PM Halloween Town
Curiously moving about the towns, the petite horseman made a habit of wandering, even going as far to check the shops. Her favorites to date were the small pastry shops, especially those that contained sweets.
Now and then, she would come to the towns, buy a few things before moving on completely. This just happened to be one of those days where she didn't feel like sitting idle. [quote][imgleft]http://lividpeas.thesporkedken.com/Icons/Qi.png[/imgleft] [b]Name[/b]: Qi [b]Journal:[/b] [url=http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24134145]Here[/url] [b]Division[/b]: Conquest Horseman [b]Weapons[/b]: Spear [b]Drabble Thread[/b]: [url=http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24818625]Here[/url] [b]BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER[/b]: [url=http://lividpeas.thesporkedken.com/TiH/Qi/QibyNachooz.jpg]Appearance[/url] Age unknown and 5'3" in height, Qi is a very petite individual and often 'appears' harmless.[/quote]
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2015 10:54 am
4:25pm [ School Grounds ]Salbei only happened to be wandering by when he noticed something - or rather, someone - a little out of the ordinary. It seemed that he wasn't the only Horseman on the grounds today! The older stallion stopped in front of her, blocking her view of the grounds, and offered a smile.
"Well well, causing trouble, are we?" He teased, nodding towards her visible and very present spear.
Quote: Salbei is a Famine Horseman. 6'5", wearing an awful lot of colourful fabrics in too many layers.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2015 2:26 pm
4:26 PM School Grounds
A smile crept upon her lips, followed by a glint of something mischievous in her eyes. "Oh, don't you worry about little 'ol me. I'm only observing." Leaning back, Qi pulled the spear from the ground, swinging it up and around the other horsemen- careful not to hit him, before resting it upon her lap. "But it is a little too dull around here." Her gaze shifted to some students in the distance and then back to Salbei once again.
"And what brings you here, hmm?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 2:46 am
7:00 AM Horsemen grounds He'd gone to his shrub for a night of relaxation and solitude. He'd learned, that night, that his shrub was no longer his sanctuary. When Bastion returned from a night out in the woods, he looked ragged with exhaustion, and a little unkempt. He'd hardly managed to set his cloak back on right, and it hung unevenly to one side. His hair was still sporting flyaways from a major case of disheveled bedhead, and he yawned as he shuffled through the grounds, headed back for his home in the tower. He would have to find a new sanctuary, soon. He walked with his eyes closed, because it was too hard to keep them open. When he bumped into a skipping girl, his eyes flew wide open and he reached out to keep her from falling. "I am. So sorry." Ah, even worse, she was a lady of conquest. His dark skin flushed with absolute embarrassment, and he bowed his head down low out of respect for her. "Please, honored one, forgive this wretched man's clumsiness."
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 5:08 am
7:00 AM Horsemen grounds
"Ah-" Not having expected to bump into anyone, the small girl began to tip over from the impact, only to be caught from falling. Once steadied again, she lifted her gaze to meet his- smile still present on her features. "Hmm..?" Different clans or no, she didn't see the need for one of her kin to bow to her. Reaching out, her hand rested on his head, which in turn, she began petting- or maybe she was smoothing out his bedhead. "I am unharmed. Thank you for catching me."
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 6:29 pm
4:26pm School grounds"Famous last words for the others, I imagine." Sal chuckled, trusting her enough to not hit him, that he didn't actually move as she adjusted herself and how she held her weapon. "Interestingly enough, meeting the students face to face is what brings life to the party." Oh, how interesting these little ones could be, if you got to know them enough. The question was then turned on him, and he hummed.
"Ah, I was visiting my children."
Quote: Salbei is a Famine Horseman. 6'5", wearing an awful lot of colourful fabrics in too many layers.
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 10:07 pm
7:00 AM Horsemen grounds Whatever she was doing, it was unexpected, but a sweet gesture. He paused when he felt the hand patting his head, and then let out a breath of relief. She was neither insulted, nor harmed. It was a perfect resolution to the unfortunate situation. "Of course. It's my honor. And thank you for being so understanding. Would you appreciate the company of an escort, or shall I leave you to it then, my lady?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 12:52 pm
4:27 PM School Grounds
The comment only received a wider smile, clearly amused by this notion.
"Is that so?" She asked, glancing at some passing students. "I have yet to discover any of this. This is my first time venturing onto their grounds." As he appeared to be familiar with them, she would take his word for it.
"You're.. children?" She asked, brows furrowed slightly in thought. "Do you take on the father role to some of these denizens then?" Not that she disapproved. If anything, some of these brats would need some proper insight.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 12:59 pm
7:01 AM Horsemen grounds
How interesting this horsemen was. Her hand dropped back to her side as the male received another smile. "You may do as you wish. I would not turn away your company if you wish to tag along though." After all, she was curious now. "You may want to raise your head though." She added. "You might walk into a wall like that."
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 6:35 pm
Bastion blinked, and straightened up with a wide smile. "A sense of humor to match the poise and beauty! My lady, you have it all. It is a lucky wretch indeed, the one who is honored with a moment of your time. I will make sure to appreciate this precious gift." He slid effortlessly to stand at her side, and his arm crooked, held out for her to take. "Please, lead the way to your destination. I will make sure you arrive safe and sound."
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2015 12:46 pm
4:27pm School Grounds"Oh?" Sal's pale brows rose in surprise. "I greatly encourage you doing so! These young ones are quite fascinating." They were fascinating, but they were also annoying, and irritating, and demanding, and ridiculously young - but that was all part of them. It made them who they are.
"As for me, yes, I have adopted a few of them as my 'children'. Four, so far. Two young males, two young females. One actually took it a step further and took my last name, too." He said, very much amused by that particular turn of events. "I suppose that makes her my only true adopted child." Of course it was the most childish, demanding, troublesome one.
Naturally.
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