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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 11:13 am
*He starts ticking them off on his fingers.* Let's see, there's the two of us, Ontaros of course, the Lady SilverFang, Tryan, Niana ... there's a centaur, Aurora, who came up with me, but I've not seen her lately ... and a couple of demon-girls whose names I never learned. Plus a number of moogles, and of course the SpellJammer itself ... but I've not tried talking to it yet. I've seen several others, but they never seem to stick around for long. Really, though, I've only spoken with yourself and Lady SilverFang ... and spoken at Tryan. I've tried talking to Ont, but it's not easy; I'd probably have more luck talking to the ship-beast itself.
*After a moment, he crosses in front of her to sit at the recently-replaced couch.* Really, though, I've only spoken with yourself and Lady SilverFang ... and spoken at Tryan. I've tried talking to Ont, but it's not easy; I'd probably have more luck talking to the ship-beast itself.
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 11:23 am
Sere snickers. "Oh come now, talking to Ontaros really is not that bad. He's actually quite more intellectual than he puts on. However, I can understand what you mean." She sighs "He really means well though..." Her voice trails off but she catches herself in thought and comes back. "So..You spoke of a Lady SilverFang and a Niana...and Aurora? Who are they?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 12:42 pm
It wouldn't be so bad, but he keeps calling up duplicates to do everything ... then they start arguing. And I don't doubt his intelligence; I doubt his sanity. I've not met a mage yet who had both oars in the water, and I'm convinced this one's been playing with his wand too much.
*And that was the limit of crudeness in 'Bait's humor. He pauses as he considers the ladies in question.* Let's see, Lady SilverFang is head of the local lycanthrope community (I'd forgotten to mention that a few of them come here on occasion), and a priestess among her people. She's also got a pretty strong connection with our host ... the nature of which is obvious to everyone except our host (thus proving my earlier point). Nice girl, very protective of her people.
Niana is a demoness who's determined to trick herself into believing she's not a demoness; comparatively young for her kind, still idealistic. We only met once, and I think I unnerved her.
Aurora is a temperamental centaur -- temperamental, as in she's already kicked me in the head, just because I misunderstood what she was trying to do. Oh, she has, or had, a tendency to not wear anything on her human half ... thus our misunderstanding. But again, I've not seen her recently.
OOC: Aurora was just a bit character I threw together, just so I'd have someone to play off when my char came here. She quickly proved to be unnecessary.
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 1:13 pm
Sere snickers as his description of Ontaros. " I've never seen him argue with...err... himself, if you'd like to call it that. I don't think i doubt his sanity either...It's that he chooses to have an innocence about everything. Life is more fun when your oblivious to the bad."
She listens intently making mental notes of the individuals 'Bait discusses. " I appreciate your insight on these people." She slightly grins, "I will definatly keep mental notes and a look out for them." Out of things to say, Sere studies 'Bait.
OOC: lol, she proved to be unnecessary huh? (=>.<=) well then i take it you have plenty of people to rp with.
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 1:17 pm
Seremela OOC: lol, she proved to be unnecessary huh? (=>.<=) well then i take it you have plenty of people to rp with. OOC: ... not really, no. I know there's other members of the guild, I just rarely find them. But ... I myself am about to be unfindable; it's time for class.
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 6:09 pm
*For much the same reasons, 'Bait studies his new associate. Good build, a little below his own height ... but she carries herself better, so they look the same size. Three weapons, two swords and a boot knife. Dark clothing, voluminous to hide her figure and weapons, but suggestive enough to invite gazes. Her ears and tail are black-tipped, and her human form looks fairly young ... she's probably 500, maybe 550, if he's guessing aright. Older than himself, but still a youth by her people's standards.*
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 6:39 pm
She raises an eyebrow as she realises he's doing the same as she and grins "Do you like what you see or are you just sizing me up for sparring?"
She looks around the room "On another note, I can't believe how quiet it is here...I havn't even seen any of Ontaros' doubles today... Did everyone die or were we just not invited to something?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 9:47 pm
Ontaros Ontaros comes racing into the main hall, jumping onto and off of the backs of various pieces of furniture to move quicker through the room. He had a plan, but he just had to get through the tricky part first, once he could break line of sight he should be able to avoid her... hopefully. *Even though she was in heels, that didn't seem to slow Sexeya down in the slightest. She was leaping over furnature right after Ontaros and, she couldn't be ceratin yet, but thought she was gaining. Slowly, but she was sure she was closer...*
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Ontaros rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 2:36 am
Ontaros finally lands solidly on the back of one of the chairs and spins it 180 degrees on a singular leg. As he's turning he catches a glimpse of Sexeya gaining on him. He takes the chair off ballance and rides the top to the floor. Once his feet catch ground he takes a handful of quick steps back towards Sexeya before dropping and sliding beneath an end table to get past his pursuer. He quickly regains himself and is headed for the door out of the main room. He didn't take time to look at what town it was set to before he dashes through it doorway and out of the castle.
OOC: Watch the dice roll, that determines where we end up taking this.
1. Lythus 2. Narean 3. Sezaria 4. Miterion
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 5:40 am
Seremela She raises an eyebrow as she realises he's doing the same as she and grins "Do you like what you see or are you just sizing me up for sparring?" She looks around the room "On another note, I can't believe how quiet it is here...I havn't even seen any of Ontaros' doubles today... Did everyone die or were we just not invited to something?" *At Seremela's words, 'Bait starts slightly, then locks his gaze with her for a moment.* Why am I limited to only one selection? And why only those two options? Itsmeh2 Ontaros Ontaros comes racing into the main hall, jumping onto and off of the backs of various pieces of furniture to move quicker through the room. He had a plan, but he just had to get through the tricky part first, once he could break line of sight he should be able to avoid her... hopefully. *Even though she was in heels, that didn't seem to slow Sexeya down in the slightest. She was leaping over furnature right after Ontaros and, she couldn't be ceratin yet, but thought she was gaining. Slowly, but she was sure she was closer...* Ontaros Ontaros finally lands solidly on the back of one of the chairs and spins it 180 degrees on a singular leg. As he's turning he catches a glimpse of Sexeya gaining on him. He takes the chair off ballance and rides the top to the floor. Once his feet catch ground he takes a handful of quick steps back towards Sexeya before dropping and sliding beneath an end table to get past his pursuer. He quickly regains himself and is headed for the door out of the main room. He didn't take time to look at what town it was set to before he dashes through it doorway and out of the castle. OOC: Watch the dice roll, that determines where we end up taking this. 1. Lythus 2. Narean 3. Sezaria 4. Miterion *When Ontaros and Sexeya crash back into (and back out of) the room ... 'Bait doesn't blink. One eyebrow raised, he calmly turns his head to watch the fiasco, then notes that the gate is still set for Sezaria.* And in answer to your second question ... I think I figured out who wrecked the room. Small wonder if the rest of the inhabitants are in hiding; if I had any sense, I'd join 'em. Hmm, a demon chasing a mage ... half of me wants to interfere, but half of me thinks he had it coming. Still, he is our host. Thinkest thee that we should interfere? OOC: I'm thinkin' "no", because there's no telling how long it'll take them to post again.
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 8:15 am
As he locks his gaze Sere gets a slight chill of excitment, his eyes were challenging. She opend her mouth to speak when Ontaros and a demon girl ran,if you would call it that, through the room. Her ears flattened at the noise and she watched confused yet interested. Then she turned back to 'Bait, "I definatly don't think we should get into that...If he can't handle it then he shouldn't have messed with the fire."
She shrugs and looks to see where the door was set to. Sezaria huh Sere turns to 'Bait "I guess your not limited to just one selection or two options...I don't control your mouth. You may correct me if i'm wrong and say what you think." She grinned and met his gaze, "So what is it you think?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 8:17 am
ooc: i know onty will be unavailable this weekend so i definatly wouldn't try to follow (=^.^=) *pokes* hopefully you'll be here or i'm gonna have a long weekend (=-.-=)
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 8:33 am
OOC: I'll be around in the mornings, but that's about it; got a lot of fixing-up to do 'round the house.
BIC: *The gauntlet is thrown! 'Bait grins.* Well, fighting demons is part of my job, but if he doesn't actually ask for help, I'm not going to shove it on him. And as for my thoughts, well ...
I might be, as you say, sizing you up for sparring -- but liking the idea, so that would be "C. Both of the above". Also, I might be trying to make a few guesses about you, based on what you've told me and what I've been able to observe. Or I might be trying to determine how much of a threat you'd be to Lady SilverFang, given your own apparent fixation on Ontaros and the aforementioned connection 'tween them ... or I might be just appreciating the beauty of the Lord's handiwork, with no personal desires involved ... or you might just happen to be in front of me as I'm staring off into space.
But before I reveal which (if any) of these is accurate ... it's your turn. wink
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 9:20 am
ooc: SOB! i was almost done with the postey and somehow my mouse clicked onto the page as I pressed the backspace taking me back to the guild and erasing everything I had done. I f-ing hate when that happens! *sighs* GDI. ANYWAYZ, sorry (=-.-=) for taking super long to get this out. by the way, what does 'the gauntlet is thrown' mean?
BIC: Ears perked forward, Sere listens intently to 'Bait then responds, "Rather than making guesses about me why don't you just asked? Assuming makes an a** out of you and me...As for Lady SilverFang and Ontaros...I'm not trying to come between any relationship they have. To clear my name I will be honest *she glares at him* so be appreciative because I don't do this often... Ontaros is not like other humans that I've met. He is genuine, carefree, thoughtful, and kind. It's not a front for personal gain and i'm forced to accept that. He goes against everything that I know and it makes me interested. He also reminds me of someone I knew long ago and I can't get over that. I wish for nothing more than friendship with him and with my kind that does not last very long anywayz."
Sere sighs, feeling as though the weight of accusation has been lifted and looks at 'Bait not so fiercly anymore. "If your appreciating the beauty of your God, with or without personal desires, then thats fine. I'm used to it so it doesn't bother me...and I guess it is my turn huh?" She scoffs at the idea of taking turns at telling each what one is thinking. Something so odd must be a human trait, but no matter. She'll play along if it appeases him.
"What I think....hmm....well I was sizing up your strength and physical attributes first. For example, I find it interesting that we're about the same height especially since you look so much older than I. However that could be a disguize so I'm not putting much weight in it. Your age doesn't matter to me. Physically you appear strong regardless of size but I believe your strength goes deeper than that. You've proven to have more abilities, overall knowlege, and common sense than a normal human and your clearly not naive. It's rather refreshing and interesting." *She nods towards hit katana* "That item you carry...I don't believe it is commonly used for battle. It seems too precious for that to you. I'm curious at it's abilities, why exactly it means so much, and how you aquired it. It's definatly a beautiful piece of work...well that's all I want to share right now. I'm not good with the whole honesty spill..."
Sere moved to remove the sheaths from her back as they were becoming uncomfortable and she knew she'd be there awhile. They stayed in her lap as she got comfortable again and looked to 'Bait. "So then, shall you reveal which thing you were really thinking or will I just be left for guessing?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 9:43 am
OOC: Count yourself lucky. More than once, I've spent more than an hour typing up a very long post ... only to find Gaia had logged me out because I took so long. Thus, the post was lost.
Oh, and that means a challenge has been thrown. It's kind of archaic, I know.
BIC: Ah, I don't ask, because I prefer to observe first. Besides, guessing is so much fun.
*His eyes go out of focus again as she talks, and he takes a good look at her ... which only confirms what he's already seen. He chuckles inwardly at her comment about his age; if she knew the truth, she might be more interested, but it might also lead to certain ... complications. The rest of it is largely compliments ... most of which he ignores, as he doesn't believe them. When she finishes, he shrugs as his vision returns to normal.*
Well, certainly, I must appreciate your honesty -- I can see that it's difficult for you. I will admit I'm actually older than I look, but there's no disguise in my appearance; if you look for any enchantments or illusions, you'll not find them. As for my strength, both physical and mental ... eh, I may have some, certainly as much as I need, but not as much as I could have. I'm hardly top marks.
And this blade has seen battle -- it wouldn't be much use if it hadn't been made for such -- but again, it's not something I do casually. As for its abilities, well ... meaning no disrespect, but for you, it would only be a simple sword -- well crafted, maybe, but nothing more. For me, it ... well, does the term "paladin" mean anything to you?
*Before she can answer, he removes the scabbarded blade and sets it on the small table between them, then gestures towards the blades in her lap.* You are curious about my sword, and I admit I'm curious about yours as well.
*Her question about his thoughts is ignored, for now. Oh, he'll tell ... but let a kitsune learn first what the rest of the world has to go through in dealing with them, first. twisted *
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