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 Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 10:02 pm
Standing in the middle of the Town Square, this Old Oak tree has witnessed all of Vanderfell's complicated history. Under this tree, lovers unite, enemies face off, and old friends discuss the weather.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 10:10 pm
εოℯɾყ εℓιʑαвℯȶℎ ʂℯɾαι   Darkness, Magic, Power.... 
Emery, a well trained--and well known--hunter and mercenary as well as a high class assassin entered the town of Vanderfell. She'd been through this forest many times and had come across a town east of here. Kalor. She'd heard of this older town, Vanderfell from there and had been curious. She'd been through a number of times but with little luck as to finding life. Still, it was nice and scenic and an easy place to rest.
She'd been traveling for a while and settled to sit under the old oak tree, content with folding her long, toned, shapely legs beneath the folds of her cloak which hid the rest of her body and kept her warm. Even if she wore the modern dark skinny jeans and older, sturdier, near knee-high lace up boots atypical for her as a female hunter (not that there were many) she liked the old style of a cloak. Her pointed ears perked up, listening... there was life here, slowly returning. -Interesting- She thought as she adjusted her eyepatch which was currently covering her blue eye.
...Dreams, Hopes, Illusions.
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-Belle Thyme- Vice Captain
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Thinking_Outside_Insanity
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 10:36 pm
Kamisa wandered through town. A flurry of thoughts passing through his head, he was oblivious to most of what went on around him. His head in the clouds plotting, he failed to notice the woman in front of him and crashed into her. He tripped over her legs and fell. He threw his hands out and caught himself in a push-up position."Watch where you sit!"He snarled, his face turned towards her, an expression of rage across his features. How dare she trip him? He was the new lord of this town, and she would have to show proper respect. With a quick motion, he sprung to his feet, dusting what little dust there was on him off."Apologize!" He growled.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 10:44 pm
εოℯɾყ εℓιʑαвℯȶℎ ʂℯɾαι Darkness, Magic, Power....
Emery had pressed herself against the tree and still he managed to trip on her? He seemed offended as if it was HER fault. However, instead of meeting his demands to appologize she simply looked up at him with her red eye "I'm afraid I lack the idiot's point of view where this is my fault and thus I am not inclined to appologize" She informed him. Yes, she'd insulted him. A nasty habit of hers but honestly... he'd tripped over her because HE had not been paying attention.
She stood anyway and nodded her head "Also, if I need to watch where I sit, you need to watch where you walk" She told him in a cold and indifferent tone as she went to the other side of the tree and sat just as close, her legs folded under her once again. She knew she was socially awkwards at time but she wasn't about to let some man push her around...
...Dreams, Hopes, Illusions.
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-Belle Thyme- Vice Captain
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Thinking_Outside_Insanity
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 10:54 pm
 Kamisa Ul-Hanzi
The Bloodbathed Boss
"Why you insolent little...!"Kamisa spluttered for a second before composing himself. No one had ever dared insult him, especially as she had done. "You have no business being here to begin with! What is your name? Who do you work for? I'll ruin you."He started in with his usual threats, though he knew they would be pointless. This woman was unique and would require a unique approach. Still, the information, such as her name, would be useful, no matter the approach.
Kamisa reached around the tree, taking a step to move closer, and grabbed her by her..cloak. He just now had noticed her unusual garments. He had actually just noticed that she was a woman. Still, he could show no momentary weakness, and roughly pulled on the cloak.I guess that's what it means to be truly lost in your thoughts He joked to himself. His inner joke caused a demented smile to break out on his face as he pulled on the cloak.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:03 pm
εოℯɾყ εℓιʑαвℯȶℎ ʂℯɾαι Darkness, Magic, Power....
"b***h? Yeah I know." She said, completing his sentence in a way she felt appropriate. Though she smirked when he brought up 'ruining' her. "For one, you have no idea about what my business is. I don't work for anyone in particular... simply the highest bidder for my services" She told him boredly, ready to pull out a book as she rested. However, he grabbed her by the cloak and it was then that she put her hand over his.
She yanked his fingers off of her and as she did so, she used the momentum of pushing him away from her by pulling him just that tiny amount forwards, it was enough to push herself back into the tree. She could grip it and managed to sort of roll upwards onto a low limb. She stood atop it "I don't like being touched, thanks" She told him with a narrowed red eye. "As far as my name goes, I'm sure you already know it. You seem the type." She commented from above him. She was very well known for her work and feared because of it mixed with her lineage. "Emery Serai." She said as she pushed her shoulder into the tree, leaning. "Who the hell do you think you are?" She asked as she brushed off where he'd touched her.
She was stronger than she looked, much stronger and despite that display she still appeared dainty. Especially with her black gloves that showed her long-fingered, slender hands.
...Dreams, Hopes, Illusions.
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-Belle Thyme- Vice Captain
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Thinking_Outside_Insanity
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:15 pm
Kamisa Ul-Hanzi
The Bloodbathed Boss
Kamisa couldn't help but let out a laugh. "A merc? Just dandy." Kamisa's hand flew, yanking out his gun, he quickly fired off two shots towards the base of the tree limb she was standing on, breaking it from underneath her. Thoughts flew through his head, like hyper secretaries pulling out old files, making charts and graphs and complex spreadsheets.
Emery Serai. Yeah, he knew of her, a half-breed twin with some skill. Definitely the type to think she was better than whoever she came across. Just like he did. The confidence that came with the skill was a double-bladed sword. Unfortunately, Kamisa didn't like having others like him around. Those who stood up to him might some day have the audacity to threaten him. For that reason, Kamisa trained his gun onto her head, never letting her out of his sights.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:25 pm
εოℯɾყ εℓιʑαвℯȶℎ ʂℯɾαι Darkness, Magic, Power....
Emery watched him and as soon as she saw the gun she hopped up. He fired two shots to break the branch but she was already on the next one. She was quick and when she got enough into the shadows she disappeared completely.
For a moment, she was totally and completely gone. She appeared behind him with her own gun aimed to him "I realize this is apparently your town. Relax. I'm resting, I'm not here to take you out or fight you or any of that s**t. It's just a nice scenic pass from one place to another. okay?" She asked with a slight tilt of her head that suggested the remark's pointed nature, complementing her sharp tone. She was a little annoyed since she was already sort of tired. "And the only reason I'd stay is if I got a job and thus a reason to stay" She said.
Honestly, she was trying to be civil. Though, she was also used to being shot at and insulted either for being a killer or mixed race. She kept one of her two guns pointed at him though she was clearly only holding it because he'd fired first. She wasn't about to go undefended and she wasn't one to jump into a fight if she didn't have to. She really only did what she was paid to do... and even then she was fairly even tempered. A little sarcastic and a bit of a smart-a** but... even tempered still
...Dreams, Hopes, Illusions.
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-Belle Thyme- Vice Captain
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Thinking_Outside_Insanity
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:32 pm
Kamisa Ul-Hanzi
The Bloodbathed Boss
"Kamisa Ul-Hanzi." He said. He tucked his gun away and turned to face her."That is quite a neat little trick."He said coyly.He flashed a fake smile."You'll forgive me. I was lost in thought when I tripped, and have...well, a rather quick temper. This is my town, and I do protect it."He explained, his silver tongue had never failed to get him out of a situation. He opened his hands and spread his arms, a simple gesture."Please, do enjoy your stay."
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:43 pm
εოℯɾყ εℓιʑαвℯȶℎ ʂℯɾαι Darkness, Magic, Power....
Her brow raised slightly as he almost suddenly seemed 'normal'. He introduced himself and tucked his gun away. His smile was obviously fake and it unnerved her. What bothered her more was that she'd heard his name... somewhere. It had been 'tossed around' in a few conversations but she couldn't exactly remember what he was aside from a boss of some sort.
"Thank you" She said, noting his coy tone and making sure he knew that she knew what he was doing. She watched him with her red eye as she listened to his explination with a silght tilt of her pointed ears "Fair enough." She responded. Though when he spread his arms and opened his hands she seemed rather bewildered by the gesture.
Her gaze narrowed as she looked him over. "What do you do, if I may implore? Aside from protect your... town... of course" She said, not sure that there was much to protect given there seemed to be so few here. Her lowered gun switched hands, deceptively making it seem like she wasn't as good with that one since the natural response was to pull with the dominant hand. Her 'dominant' hand, meanwhile, played with her eyepatch a little more. She was more accustomed to wearing a blindfold or more comfortable style of patch but she hadn't yet mended her usual one thus was stuck with this one.
...Dreams, Hopes, Illusions. ((I've got to go, I'll respond later. TTYSoon~))
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-Belle Thyme- Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 1:18 pm
Fox pulled up to the old tree shuttin down his motor he stepped out his car his spurs making a dull 'CLINK' as his feet trekked towards the tree. A smile creeped on his lips as he got closer this was where him and lavitz had fought through time to defend the city, it was such a long time ago. His hand played along the handle of his revolver her unholstered it in a flash and in the blink of an eye three rounds exploded from the gun and ripped into the tree "salute lavitz I'm sorry mate" he re holstered his gun and watch as the smoke would rise from the bullets holes in the oak.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 3:49 pm
Kamisa Ul-Hanzi
The Bloodbathed Boss
"Well..."Kamisa began before being interrupted by the gunshots."That's just about all I have time for it seems."He finished as he pulled out his gun. He turned and looked over the new arrival. It was an old veteran that occupied the town during the takeover. It seemed he had decided to start something, which Kamisa would gladly finish. Small, pale blue globes of light began to play around the fingertips of Kamisa's offhand.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 6:39 pm
Fox smiled as the holes grew over, The spirits of this town lie in this tree it seemed like it had its own ming almost. "When its time Lavitz when its time we shall fight side by side agian" Fox green hughes looked as he heard a man speaking a looked out of the corner of his eye and saw a man looking him over fox's hand slid back his coat tucking it behind his revolvers holster, His finger danced on the grip lightly he had the fastest hands this side of gaia. "I wouldnt try nothing if I were you Im just here paying my respects" Smoke poured from his nose as his cigerette burned down.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 2:44 pm
εოℯɾყ εℓιʑαвℯȶℎ ʂℯɾαι Darkness, Magic, Power....
Emery listened to the conversation between this man and Kamisa. She tilted her head slightly as she adjusted her disposition. Her brow raised once more with curiosity. -So you shoot a tree to pay respects, yeah... totally respectful... especially of the tree- She thought to herself as she moved to her previous side of the tree and sat with her book. She wasn't going to get involved, she wasn't going to cause trouble. She had enough people who wanted her dead... she didn't need to have more people angry or annoyed with her on top.
...Dreams, Hopes, Illusions.
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-Belle Thyme- Vice Captain
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