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 Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 4:48 pm
(( OK, I really didn't wanna get myself in this argument too, but I feel like I have to say something:
You're both really powerful characters with strengths that number in the great catagory and weaknesses that number in the few catagory. I'm not saying you're both god-modders, cause you're not, I'm just saying that maybe the reason why you're both so frustrated and angry is because you both have hard to beat characters.
Please, could you both just take a minute to take deep calming breaths, apologize (even if you don't mean it) and then try to get along long enough to make it through a fight without yelling? Please?))
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 4:58 pm
((Well, there's still a lot of hostility, but I'm OK with deleting my two posts (that one and this one) if it means you two won't argue anymore. Just waiting for Solomon to agree to the deal before I do, though.))
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 5:36 pm
Klepto_Kit Tyr braced herself for the fact she might end up touching someone and dasked forward, leaping lightly before swinging herself up onto a horse. Around her shoulders Ferghall closed his eyes completely, seemingly relaxed even with the thief bouncing around. At first glance he might look like a fur pelt the way he had himself laid out, but if you looked longer you would be able to clearly see the fact he was alive. Ferghall raised his nose to the air and began sniffing. I like these people. The fox thought to himself, and Tyr nodded slightly in agreement. "Thank you," She said loudly, just for anyone who might be listening, though it was mostly for Lin. "I'm Tyr, by the way. Thank you for letting me come along." The thief said, more relaxed now that she had gotten the initial asking part out of the way. The nervous little feeling in the center of Tyr's stomach twisted, anticipating something ahead that still remained unseen. She was glad she was with a large group now, not only because of the bandits ahead but because of that sick feeling. Sure, she knew she could mostly likely outrun anything, but it never hurt to be too careful. Because of the bad feeling Tyr had, Ferghall himself was on edge, and that was why he pretended to be asleep. He was on full alert with his nose, sniffing for danger. Flint was dozing off but woke up when the girl spoke. "Tyr, eh? Flint Locke" he said, waving casually. There was something about her manner, the way she acted... He reached for his pocket, out of her sight, and slipped out a coin. "Catch." he said suddenly, whipping the coin across the divide between their horses. If his hunch was right, she would have fast enough reflexes to catch something that small going at her. [Flint is assuming that because you're a thief, you have slightly better reflexes than most]
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 5:47 pm
Demidom Sorrow looked up as Usrah darted off into the sky, totally blowing her off without a response. She then looked down at the ground and her happy demeanor was gone. She reached for her lute but decided against it as the others were starting to leave. Ashe and Usrah were gone and now she didn’t really have anyone to talk to. She looked up as far as her neck could reach at Rok and started to talk again.
“Are Minotaur men just as mean and stubborn as Elders?”
She looked down again putting her hand up against her neck as she cringed slightly. Looking down at Sorrow, Rok managed a small grin. "It depends on who you're talking to. Some are quite stubborn, others are not. There's no real set answer to that question," he told her, feeling slightly insulted that she had assumed a stereotype. However, he shook it off, remembering his promise about Usrah. He wouldn't judge the others until he knew them.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 5:49 pm
(And I guess that would be doubly true for Tyr since she can speed up her reflexes!)
At the sight of the small shiny object flying at her Tyr reached out and snagged it without much thought, and it was only when it was in her hands that she realized what had just happened. With a blush on her face she lowered her gaze. "Lucky catch, I guess..." She mumbled humbly.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 5:52 pm
Klepto_Kit (And I guess that would be doubly true for Tyr since she can speed up her reflexes!) At the sight of the small shiny object flying at her Tyr reached out and snagged it without much thought, and it was only when it was in her hands that she realized what had just happened. With a blush on her face she lowered her gaze. "Lucky catch, I guess..." She mumbled humbly. "I very much doubt that" Flint said, shaking his head with a grin. "Pass that back, would ya?" he added, reaching out with his hand. "Now, correct me if I'm wrong, and don't hold it against me if I am, but would you happen to run on the wrong side of the law once in a while? Say, a thief?" he asked casually, and was more than certain he was right.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 5:56 pm
Very carefully Tyr placed the coin in his palm so she didn't touch him, and though her head was lowered she looked up at him and locked onto his eyes with her own. "Hypothetically speaking; I wouldn't be much of a theif if I agreed to that, would I?" She asked him, unable to stop herself from smiling slightly.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 6:55 pm
(( I'm OK with the whole OOC thing, but I get kinda... frustrated when someone doesn't post RP stuff with the OOC... Though admittedly I'm doing the same thing, that's just cause I don't have anything to reply to yet.))
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 4:02 am
"No, you wouldn't" Flint said, laughing.
"But it's ok in this group, because you're not the only one" he added, flipping the coin over his head and turning on the horse to look at her.
"One moral-compass equipped, Robin Hood-esque thief, at your service" he said, bowing as much he could.
He caught the coin without even looking, behind his back, then slid it back into his pocket.
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