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 Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2008 3:35 pm
Maxier just shook his head slightly. This was... odd. Very odd. His hand moved to rest on the hilt of his knife. It wouldn't do much, most likely, but he had other weapons as well. Better weapons.
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2008 2:43 pm
Hanu gives Blackbird a contemptuous look, "Did you really think I thought that was his real name? Come on, how stupid do you think I am? No parent int their right minds would name their kid Jester. It's obviously an alias."
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 9:56 am
((Shad.. your avatar is POWNAGE. That's all I have to say.))
((Oh yeah. and REDWALL!))
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 11:33 am
Blackbird laughs. "You'd be amazed, young one." A raven scratches at the window, then, there's a flash of silver and blue scales, and the bid crumbles to ash. There's screeching and roaring outside. Blackbird leans on his sword. "There are more of them than expected. He sent them all, didn't he."
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 3:11 pm
Maxier winced again. They didn't listen to me. Now they'll pay, he thought bitterly. This Blackbird will kill them all. Not that it matters- they aren't in league with anyone I know.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 7:38 pm
[[*grin* I've decided to torture you all with my presence! MUWAHAHA!]]
Gaian Name: Wildtalon---Call me Keiro.
Character's Name: Myuusai Neko(my-you-sigh~~nee-ko)
Age: Unknown (Looks about 11)
Gender: Female
Race: Cat Demon
Weapons: She has a scythe about her size, claws, wits, and shadows are her allies.
Personality: Fun-loving, hyperactive, small temper. Very nice for a demon, will help you for a reward she sees fit.
History: She's fought in many wars long ago, but she gave up on it for a while. After hanging around for a few centuries, she's decided to stir up some trouble and see what's been happening in her absence.
Likes: Fish, Milk, & Mischief; Action & Cat Naps
Hates: Birds Of Almost Every Type, Bright Lights, & Sadness; Being Awaken From Naps
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 2:29 pm
Hanu jumps in alarm as the bird crumbles into dust, then unsheathes her sword, sneering at Blackbird. "Is violence your first resort? Sounds a bit stupid to me." As the katana cuts through the air, there is a faint sound like flutes heard from far away carried to one's ears by the wind.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 3:18 pm
Myuusai pressed her cat ear to the door to listen to the people inside. She had already noticed the abundance of ravens. She stepped back, and knocked gently on the door as she heard a faint, musical sound. Myuusai opened the door without waiting for an answer, and strode in, the bells on her clothing giving a deep chime. She grinned at the people inside, fingering the scythe she held in one hand. " Helloooo, lady and gents!" she said in a sing-song voice," Mind if I stay here this evening, Innkeeper?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 5:10 pm
Maxier narrowed his eyes slightly. But then he gained control over himself. "Of course," he said politely to the newcomer. He informed her of the cost of a room, then slid out from behind the counter to stand between Hanu and Blackbird. "I'm sorry," he told them. "but I won't have you killing each other in my Inn."
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 5:18 pm
Blackbird looks at Maxiar. "She started it." He sounds almost like a child.
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 7:49 am
"i don't care who started it," said Maxier mildly. "I only care that it stops."
He glanced at Hanu. "This includes you, too.'
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:19 am
Hanu glared at Blackbird, but sheathed her sword again with a quick, practiced flick of the wrist. "Fine. But I beg to differ on the 'who started it' point. Who decided to make a grand, overly dramatic entrance and kill some random bird sitting on the windowsill?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:31 am
Maxier cleared his throat. "Ah, Blackbird. May I interest you in a room?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 9:50 am
Blackbird ignores them both. He's looking at the window. Reflected in the glass is not Blackbird, but Jester. And Jester does not look happy. "Oh, suck it up."
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 12:10 pm
MAxier sighed. Tonight was certainly one of the more strange nights he had seen, but then again, who even knew these days? What with all the islingi wandering around. Perhaps Jester/BLackbird was one of them... But Maxier would have been able to sense that by now.
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