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Damien Scythe Morningstar
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 Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 3:59 pm
Really? That's interesting. I was disowned by my fellow serephims. I've traveled from one planet to another. I never really found a place that I could belong to yet. Mostly it's due to my curse that separates me from ever finding a place to stay at permanately, but I have grown use to that. Damien smiled at her feeling as she was someone that could for once possibly understand his trials and tribulations.
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 4:28 pm
Even though his story sounded odd, it seemed entertaining. She placed her bag beside her and rest her head on her knees, eyes still watching him.
"What do you mean, your curse?" she asked. "Anyone can settle down. It just depends on whether they wish to or not. I could have easily went back to where I was raised and just continue living how I had been before I left, perhaps even got a job and moved into my own place or something, I just haven't chosen to."
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 12:26 pm
The gunslinger had been walking through the forests for some time now. She had noticed signs of some sort of civilization, but had yet to find any shelters, or even hints at dwellings. This bothered her.
"Ose"
She turned her head down to address the voice. It came from her companion, a small billy-bumbler. She crouched down and stroked his's back lovingly, then trailed her finger over it's furry corkscrew tail. Once done there she scratched the top of it's head and the bill-bumbler stretched it's head into her hand. It licked her cheek then she stood up and looked into the bumbler's gold rimmed eyes.
"We're fine, Ollie"
The bumbler nodded knowledgeably and the two continued walking.
After some time, the trees gave way to a clearly an what looked like a castle rose up in front of them. Looks like we found out people the gunslinger thought as she walked to the door and knocked heavily.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 5:40 pm
My curse is simply this... I can die but I never stay dead. Every time I die, I come back as someone else, mimicing the form of someone else that is liveing and along with that, a twisted version of their memories. I lose all memories of past lives unless the person I come back as knows me. Either way, it sucks, and I never come back on the same planet usually. Damien hears a knock on the door and turns around and opens it. Yes. May I help you, miss?
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Damien Scythe Morningstar
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 9:14 pm
The gunslinger had not expected the door to be opened so quickly, but was not to startled as the two being's inside did not feel threatening. Her feelings on such matters were usually correct. Ollie narrowed her eyes and growled softly.
"We were passing through. Would you happen to have a place to stay, and food for a traveler?"
She was sure this being would not mistake her for a simple traveler. There was something about him that demanded respect, and spoke of inexplicable power. She did not want her journey made known though. Traveler would suffice as an explanation.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 10:08 pm
Damien nodded and smiled as it seems to be one interesting night. First Kiarrii and now this other person with a billy-bumbler even though he didn't know what he was looking at. Wow, you've come to the right place. You may find shelter and food here in my abode, traveler. Please come on in. My name is Damien and the lady behind me on the stair case is Kiarri. And you are? Damien gestured for the two of them to come in and join Kiarri and himself inside. The jewl on his forehead starts to faintly glow just a little which usually happens when more people start gathering together. He paid it no mind for the time being as he didn't feel any threat so far.
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Damien Scythe Morningstar
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 2:02 pm
The gunslinger nodded her head in acnoledgement of the two. Ollie stayed close to her leg, mumbling inaudibly.
"My name is Rose"
Then she walked into the house, looking around in order to see where the food might be.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 1:42 am
Kiarrii had jumped when the knock on the door came so sudden, recomposing herself as he went to open it.
What a strange little creature, she thought, looking at the girl's companion. Quite cute, though. She smiled at the two, giving a small wave as she was introduced. They seemed friendly enough, but she still kept her guard up; she was always wary around strange people, and this man was perplexing to her. In her years of travel, she'd never met anyone as kind as he was, who would let strangers into their home. Even though he must know the dangers of it, he didn't seem wary of any of the visitors at all.
"Another traveller, eh?" Kiarrii said, not wanting to stay silent. She had wanted to introduce herself, but that had been done for her already. "Looks like we already have something in common. How long have you been on foot?"
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Damien Scythe Morningstar
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 7:50 pm
Damien looked between the two and shrugged. He seemed to be collecting visitor's tonight. He walked towards the kitchen area. Would anyone like something to eat?
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 4:45 pm
At the mention of food Ollie jumped a little and wagged his tail so enthusiastically his hindquarters wagged along with it.
"I think my companion would love some food, with that said, I would not mind a bit either."
They had not eaten meat in a while, as they had not been able to find any animals to kill recently.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 4:58 pm
Kiarrii smiled as the little thing changed his mood suddenly. Seemed that the mention of food could easily turn him into your best friend.
"Something to eat doesn't sound too bad to me," she said, standing up and slinging her bag over her shoulders. She would have started off to the kitchen, but of course she knew she could easily get lost in this place. So she'd wait to follow. Maybe it was better not to turn her back on these people yet. She knew one could train himself to hide who they truly were.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 9:49 am
Damien nodded and led them to the kitchen area. He still didn't sense any significant threat from any of them so far. So he decided to treat them with hospitality. In the kitchen area, he pointed to a lard retangular object that looked alot like a refridgerator and freeze with lots of buttons and a small screen. This object right here is where you can get food and drink. You simple place your face in front of the screen, speak your native language, then type on the buttons what you wish to have. The door will open a correspondence hole that sends what you ask for that is food or drink. Now I must retire back to my library to continue my studies. If you need any more service, the library is right across the main entrance. With that, Damien turned around and made his way back to the library.
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Damien Scythe Morningstar
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 6:20 pm
The Gunslingger paused and took in the machine. It was strange, she was not used to seeing machines as her world had moved on. The door she took, she had thought it lead her to another world that had moved on, but the fridge gave her pause.
Just what was this place?
Olli pounded forwards and looked at the machine, then back at Rose and barked "Ose!" She walked to the billy bumbler and held his face to the screen just as the man had said. Olliver barked and out popped a muffin fruit which fell to the floor. Olliver jumped from Rose's arms and began devouring the muffin fruit.
"careful you don't get drunk" She said, while smiling and caressing the bumbler's back once.
She then put her face to the screen and said clearly "tooterfish sandwich"
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 9:18 pm
As a tired and rather weary Nero strolled down the path in a slight weavering pattern, he squinted ahead through bleary eyes as he tried to focus on what he saw ahead and could only assume was a building. He hoped he'd reach it soon as he felt his body growing more leaden with each step, he'd been walking for weeks and had finished off what rations he could afford nearly two weeks ago and hadn't found anything edible, or particularly appetizing that he had the strength to gather in his travels.
"So... Close..." He rasped, his dry and weathered lips cracking to bleed as he spoke. He winced as he licked the blood away. "Just a little further... So... Close..." He thought to himself though before he'd even made it much more than fifty feet from the gates his vision started to fade to black as he felt his strength giving out. Slowly he sank to his knees and collapsed forwards with a soft thud, his tattered cloak fanning out around him.
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 4:28 pm
The Gunslinger sat down to enjoy her tooterfish sandwich as Olli munched happily oh his muffin fruit. She had the feeling that more people would join this party soon.
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