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 Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 2:20 pm
*having tried to remain motionless and unobtrusive the entire time, she moved when Violet cut herself. scuring down her arm, the tiny creature gave the wound one lick and returned to her perch. The one lick healed the cut. Prettending to sit like a little gaurdian on her shoulder, her little eyes often watched the strange individual in front of her. Concern was running through her mind*
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 3:50 pm
Jianre M Suddenly the air above Sabel, Andrea, Drakian, Auron and Raziel shimmered, like ripples apon a liquid surface a being shifted into view, A Young woman sat in the air above them, her legs and arms crossed as she floated casually, her ears were slightly pointed as were her teeth, and her eyes were an eerie peircing gold. auburn hair drifted behind her and the exotic swaths of embroidered cloth that covered her from head to toe were hard to look at as the embroidery seemed to change it's pattern. The young woman glanced disinterestedly at Andrea and Drakian, but raised an eyebrow at Auron and Raziel. When her gaze finally traveled to Sabel she grinned warmly. "Ah, Sabel, it's about time we got going. I've been terrorizing your followers looking for you. We have an important meeting with Refina and Kiabra and the others, remember? Involving our unnusual exploits all those years ago. I hear that Aeries((he's called that after the Greek god of war, it's his name to mortals)) will be there, and you know it's never boring with him. Perhaps Khodexus might show as well, so there's no point ditching this time." Her expression brooked no argument, and yet she made no move to force Sabel to leave.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 4:39 am
She stared blankly at her cut as it healed before her eyes. She didn't question nor comment. Instead, Violet just lifted her hand slightly to inspect it, before inspecting the creature perched on her shoulder.
To her amusement, it seemed more intent on watching the being ahead of her than herself. She turned to view him also, still curious as to what secrets lay behind his name, image and identity ((Which are all basically the same thing...)).
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 6:01 pm
Eric continued walking, trying hard to ignore the stares that were sending shivers up his spine, what was it with females and staring? He shivered again, before pausing and turning towards the two, "Is there anything I can do? Anywhere you'd like to go?..." He shook his head, wishing he knew what he was going to do with those two and slowly continued on again. He brightened a little when he spotted the first indications of the next town through the foliage. Perhaps he could drop them off here? Sennan seemed like a long way to travel with two strangers staring at his back.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2005 1:19 am
Violet's eyes glittered with amusement at his apparent discomfort. It interested her to see how fidgety she could make him simply by staring. She'd never seen such actions before.
"There's no way you're abandoning us in an unknown city," she said flatly as she saw him staring at what seemed to be the outer area of a town.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 7:58 pm
Eric's shoulders slumped visibly as his plans for ditching the two were shattered. With a sigh he turned to face them yet again. "I have yet to hear a suggestion from either of you as to what you'd like to do. I doubt you want to accompany me on my quest, and yet you also claim you don't want to be left in town! Pray tell me what you DO what to do?" He looked exasperated as he folded his arms over his chest waiting for an answer.
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2005 4:39 am
Here, she smirked.
"Don't assume anything," she said quietly, "My mind is unmade and I shall do as I wish when I know what it is."
She looked down now, but not because she was shy. Merely because she didn't feel the need to look elsewhere. That and because purple dragons sitting on your shoulder for a long time hurt.
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2005 8:07 am
He threw up his hands in surrender and sighed, "Alright, do what you will, and if you choose not to follow me at any point, than I won't stop you. But I guess of you insist on tailing me I can at least try to keep you alive." He shrugged and continued walking, "I have buisness in this town,...and well, pretty much any town we come accross. I'm looking for someone...." He left that statement hanging as they passed the edge of the village. which was dicernable by the lack of weeds underfoot. all the underbrush had been diligantly cleaned away leaving a dirt and semi-cobbled ground. Eric walked intently through the buildings, ignoring most of the people and stopping to chat with a particular few. What he distinguished about these few was not readily apparant to the girls who followed, nor was it easy to overhear what they muttered about.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 3:07 am
((A description of the people if possible, please? Thanks ^^))
Violet walked stiffly after him the moment they were in the town. It was rare for her to see or mingle amongst so many other people. She couldn't relax, and so concentrated on her guide. On his actions, but not his words.
She was beginning to find it hard to do anything but tell herself to keep breathing. She didn't like crowds. She wasn't used to them, and they irked her to no end.
Her hand gripped her only weapon tightly and wondered curiously whether anyone had found it unnatural for her to walk around with a purple dragon on her shoulder...
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 10:08 am
As they walked through the village, Violet was struck by the unusual apparel worn by most of the inhabitants. A great many of them wore an odd sort of flowing shirt which was cuffed skin tight either at the wrist or the forearm, sashes and belts were aplenty and the pants followed the same pattern, loose and cuffed by metal or a small strip of cloth. some people wore boots along with the cuffs, and others went barefoot. but this was not the most unusual factor, the loose ensemble was mixed and adjusted with jeans and t-shirts. leather jackets, denim jackets. The exotic mixed with earthen styles seemed to be very common. Many of the villagers living on the outskirts of the town were burly and muscled, sporting weapons and armor. But the further in they went the less battle ready the inhabitants appeared.
Eric had already spoken to several of the warriors, and every single bar or inn owner he had come accross. He sighed heavily, he had also inquired with every questionable looking young lady he could find, as embarasing as that had been. And yet still no sign of his quarry, even less sign of his two tag-a-longs getting bored with following him.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 1:04 pm
OOC: Oh allright, I'll post for Andrea and Drake
Andrea watched looked at the spot the goddesses just vacated. "SImple eccentric traveler my a...." She turned and launched a ki blast, a small very hairy rat like creature was hit and flew up in a great smouldering of flesh and hair. "Okay, we need to get everything together and head out....granted we probably should have done that awhile ago." She admitted. "You too lazy..." She said prodding Drakian with one of her sheathed weapons.
Drakian groaned as Andrea bugged him SHe was like a really bossy younger sister. His real younger sister had been a charming little three year old, became a beautiful young woman, as an adult she was one of the greatest Queens and most respected because she was level headed and fair. And then...the murders...
He had been clean for a little over a year now, and had found a job of better moral standards. He was proud he was getting himself back on track, proud to be sober and clear thinking. There still remained a searing black hole in his soul where he had once held, treasured, beautiful Yuri...her angelic face... covered in blood...No, He told himself shaking his head. I should stop thinking about that...i can move on...I will move on. He promised himself, just as he did every day, but now, at least he could stand it without numbing himself to the pain using chemical substances.
Then he spotted Drackotopia castle again, coming out of the top of the forest. He knew immediatey something was wrong. Black sashes of mourning hung from all the turrets and windows. People everywhere looked shell shocked and astonished. "What happened?" He asked.
"Dead, they're all dead." A man moaned.
"Who? Who is dead?!"
"All of them, the rulers, the rulers of us all, those foul kijins slaughtered them all, even the children." The man set off wailing. Drakain stood stock still. Everyone? Mom? Dad? Tara? Jacob?... he choked back sobs of his own And the little brother i never met...
He shook his head coming back to the present. "Not all, Me an' Vek lived...hmm would have been better off not meeting Vek." he muttered to himself, lifting a massive part of the gadmir's carcass. The smell had initially made him on tense but it was already dead and he retained his sanity.
"What are you mumbling about now you drunk?" Andrea called. "Get a move on!"
"Okay, beautiful" Drakian replied, she snorted in response.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 3:02 pm
OOC: My original version of this post was eaten by the data glitch they had back in feburary. crying
A frail looking young man appeared in a swirl of cold power. His eyes were the palest blue of glaciers and his long hair a similar color, at least most of his hair was long, on top, it was cut much shorter to keep it out of his eyes, the rest was tied behind his head. He was very tall, only accentuated by his mostly slight frame, there appeared to be very little muscle on his body, but his build showed that his genetics would mix more favoably with muscle. His look made him seem scrawny and emaciated, a fact not aided by the paleness of his skin. His eyes looked around trying to take in some sign of when he was and then he crumpled falling to the ground in unconsciousness caused by the strain of his teleport.
OOC:Yes Dyonisu has a mullet
"Aww, goddess damn..." Swore a darker youth standing behind the now unconscious boy. He was short and stocky with very thick muscling. His black hair was strapped back into a ponytail that threatened to break its restraints and as he tossed his comatose companion over one powerful shoulder his deep blue eyes, that would be mistaken for black, scanned the scenery. He really found his companion annoying. If it weren't for the fact he tended to get himself into fun ((AKA dangerous)) situations Misopan would have ditched the wussy man long ago.
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The demon Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2005 4:57 pm
Auron and Raziel also assisted, though Raziel was quite obviously the stronger of the two, even though he was thinner. Another 'gift' of his unique heritage.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2005 1:16 am
Violet blew at a strand of hair, her previously tense expression wearing away to reveal only weariness of her surroundings. She disliked crowds. She hated them because she felt as if she couldn't breathe. Here it was no different.
She wanted to get out of this town. If not, at least go somewhere with less people. Their clothing seemed to make them even more daunting and she wished desperately for freedom from such a place.
She would dearly have loved to request to leave right now, but after the insult, she was still smarting and refused to allow herself to fall to such a petty thing as crowds. Only her stubborness allowed her to put one foot in front of the other.
What was that guy looking for anyway?
((Thank you!!! ^^))
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2005 8:58 am
Eric wandered through the crowds wearily, this was such a pain! Why couldn't the man be anywhere that was EASY to find? At least his companions had decided to be quiet, after his terror in Parte he was still edgy. After asking yet another light-skirt if she had any information on his quarry, and suffering the agonies of her invitations, He decided this town had nothing to offer that would interest him. he turned to his followers, and was startled to note that Violet looked much the worse for wear, He blinked in surprise, "Violet,..." he started tenatively, "Are you?.... Are you claustraphobic?" He was horrified, that he had forced her through such an ordeal, Suddenly he bowed, "Please accept my deepest appologies, I had no Idea,...but that is no excuse. It was wrong of me to force you to accompany me inside the village," He kicked himself mentally for his lack of fore-sight, No wonder she didn't wish to be dropped off anywhere!! "You have my solemn word that at the next village should you wish to wait outside I will return for you." There was most certainly no turning back now, as his chivalry commanded he would have to accompany her for as long as she wished it, to make up for his unintentional slight. He made quickly for the edge of town, not stopping for anything more until they had passed the perimiter.
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