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Corbin DeSeer Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 6:29 am
"I understand the value of life, I supose. I just dont care. Thats just proving your point though, I supose."
Rifling through his pockets, he produced another cigarette, and lit it up.
"You have changed though. You were alot more emotionally capable, back when I first met you. Well, in the sence you found glee in what you did."
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 6:34 am
Heh heh - just cos Im having an introspective day doesnt mean I dont still behave the way I used to. I guess this is part of you never having BEEN human. There come days in all our lives when you DO have to pause and ask yourself if you are still human in any way. Days when the past catches up with you. By tomorrow it will all be gone and Im sure some poor soul will be in chains and screaming for me to stop hurting them, but I wont listen. But for today... its nice to remember what the sun felt like, and why I am Roan DeSeer, General to Prince Raoul and scourge of the Sabbat. The past is important, it defines the future. These memories are who I am and without them, I will be weak and easy to kill. Shot down like a rabid dog. WITH them... I appreciate every day I live and kill far more.
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Corbin DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 6:43 am
"Heh, what ever you say Roan."
Finishing his drink, he took to his feet, and patted his bare chest down. He then smiled at Roan.
"I did however have a short lived maternal figure, some mortals dont even get that. I supose your once being mortal helps you, while my complete life of immortality, gives me an edge. Humans cant understand the logic of a creature."
Winking, he turned on his heels and waved over his shoulder.
"I'll be getting some rest. See you at home mother."
With that, he was gone.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 6:52 am
.: You know... Id' say your more at risk form THAT one than the others. :.
.: Prehaps. I dont know if he's old enough to understand all thyat I said, let alone complete the thinking. :.
.: You're in major s**t if he or Az ever do. :.
.: I have you. It'll be ok. :.
*She then faded away, like smoke on a breeze, taking the drink with her*
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 11:49 am
With a strong and loud yawn, Kittie stumbles into the tavern. She looks around to see if anyone was there, but then shrugged... too lazy to care. Her steps dragged as she flopped herself onto the bottom step of the upstairs staircase. Another yawn escaped her lips as she stretched.
"Too much fun... "
Her eyes slowly shut, then reopened again, her attempt in staying up right now seemed to be failing. She pushes herself up off the step and stretches once again, this time, cracking her back. Her gaze shifts from object to object within the room, then stops at the bar counter. On instinct she started walking over to it, running her hand along the counter top. Crossing her right foot over her left, she spun around back to face the staircase that led up to heaven.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 11:58 am
She makes her way to the staircase, and releases her claws, staring at them as she walked up the steps
"Mmm. should trim these soon"
She finally reached the top step and headed down the hallway, looking at each new old patch to show how old the tavern really was. She turned to the room she's slept in since she's ever been here and opened the door, then shut and locked it directly behind her. Keeping the room the way she liked it, dark, and humid. She inhaled the scents she remembered before she had left the room, and crawled up onto the bed, curling up into a ball.
"peace at last..."
Her eyes shut and her ears twitched gently as she listened to herself breathe, allowing herself to fall asleep.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 8:46 am
*Bard pushed the tavern doors open and made his way straight for his room.
He sat down on the edge of his bed and rubbed his neck where the collar constantly presses against his throat. He caughed a few times then headed for the bathroom.
After releaving himself, he checked his face in the mirror, his skin had gone a even more pale from the Grunny infection, his eyes were sore and drooped.
He hadnt eaten in a while ...or played Lute for that matter.
Perhaps it was time he did ? *
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 5:33 am
*He sat in the corner of the tavern playing an old italian theme which he overly enjoyed, but with the lute laying flat ( playing like a piano ) instead of upright.
The melody released a thick layer into the air in the room alomst druglike, making
Bard relax more in his surroundings.
As the melody picked up pace, his concentration seemed to lack, resulting in a few bummed notes from his let hand.
His state of mind was slowly drifting into bliss.*
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 5:11 pm
*a small puddle of water leaked up from under the floor in the tavern forming a set of eyes searching around, Once satisfied the water evapourated into the air leaving no trace of ever being there. A small gust of wind signaling Joran Mubi entrance to the tavern. He clicked his neck the cloak over his shoulders ruffling violently when he reared to his full height, He was impressed by the layout and noted the leaf emblems hidden among the decore.*
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 5:18 pm
Dope looked down at the newcomer from her beam up in the ceiling
"A water nin in my Tavern aye?"
Dope decided not to charge down and question as she was already in enough trouble with other Countries so stayed put
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 5:29 pm
I know your there Hyuuga Aieta, I mean you no harm. Village of Mist is not intrested in you, I am only here to fight in the tournament.
*He turned to face her smiling gently, his brown eyes hiding the deep mist embedded in to them through years of brutle training. His uniform was a mixture of a deep purple battle suit and a lose lighter purple robe, for him it was a great mixture of style and attack. Showing his hands out to the hidden ninja showing that he wasnt carrying any weapons out in the open*
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 5:33 pm
"It seems you have the pleasure of knowing my name oh mysterious one but I do not know yours..."
Dope rolled off the beam and fell towards the floor. Inches from the ground she disappeared and re-appeared behind the bar. She lent on her elbows and smiled at the ninja
"So you've been invited to that silly tournament too huh?"
Dope pulled her rune out of her pocket and spun it round on the bartop
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 5:42 pm
Joran Mubi but you can call me just Mubi, jounin of the hidden village of mist. I know all about people that are on a wanted list. The village of sand are very angry but I dance about yes I am, I like competitions especially ones that are in gaia.
*he looked her up and down, all the movement and grace of anbu her chakra levels must be high. He grinned with excitement and then again another ninja is coming he could feel it, reaching into his bag Mubi placed a smiliar stone in the bar top. He stretches out the fingers working up to his shoulders.*
Can I get a drink?
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 5:49 pm
"I wouldn't happen to be on any Hidden Mist wanted list would I?" Dope snickered, "If there's one thing I'm good at, it's getting into trouble"
Dope let out a laugh then turned to the numerous bottles on the shelves behind her, "Uh, what would you like to drink?"
She ran a finger along her beloved bottles of Absinthe and tutted at the dust
"We don't have a maid"
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 5:59 pm
*He blinked and looked slightly confused*
A maid?
*Taking note of the bottles, reading the labels at lightning fast speed chosing the one that sounds the nicest. He looked into the fridge seeing his favorite drink lemonade smiling from ear to ear he turned to aieta.*
Sourthern Comfort and Lemonade please, no you did the smart thing and left my village alone. Do many nins comes here?
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