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PostPosted: Sat May 18, 2013 9:15 pm


East Forest is a large forest, with a large variety of both plants and animals. The climate appears to be warm, with a good amount of moisture, which can be inferred by the lush vegetation as well as the fairly frequent and dense mist. Many different animals take residence here. There are both minute creatures like bats, lizards, turtles and fish as well as more dangerous animals like Forest Vulcan. Plants grow densely and reach extremely large sizes. For example, some trees can grow wide enough to be able to use them as a comfortable home.
 
PostPosted: Fri Jul 12, 2013 8:21 am


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The young creature had been wandering around for some time now. She had been on her own for the past two years now, wandering the wilds mostly, however now she had decided that it was time to come to somewhere a bit more... personable? Was that the right word? A place where persons were? Maybe... She never had been too great with figuring out which word was used where. Instead, she had decided that it was always better to feel it out, use how she felt for a situation rather than what others spoke about it. Though, really, that didn't make much sense either, because she was rarely around others to listen to the speak about places. The only one that had really told her about things and how they worked had been her 'father', Aesther. Though... he had left her too hadn't he? Maybe he had to go out someplace... That was what she had thought at first, that he had went to go get some of the wonderful sweets that he would sometimes bring to her, however, he hadn't come back. She had waited for a whole week! Seven full days she had staid in their home, which had been a rather spacious and well to do cave (or at least well to do for their area), she hadn't even went out and looked for shiny things to collect! It had made her sad, at first, that he had left her, but then she began to worry that perhaps he was in trouble and needed his little Ram to come help him. So she had. She had packed a bag with stuff she would need, like the rest of the sweets she had, some bread, and a walking stick, and had taken out and into the world!

... That had been two years ago. She had searched everywhere for him and had yet to find him. She stopped now, propping her walking stick (which just happened to be a very large stick) against the side of a large tree as she reach into her robes, ruffling around until she had found the worn and crumpled paper that she had been drawing a crude map on. Pulling it out, she smoothed it across the tree trunk, pulling a charcoal pencil from her mess of red hair, scribbling a bunch of trees and foliage and stuff down onto the 'map', before making an 'x' across it, signifying that she hadn't found him here either. She sighed, folding the map up and putting it back into her robes, sticking the pencil back into her hair and reaching for her stick, only to be met with a loud hissing. Gold and red orbs locked onto the sound. Curling around and up her stick was a large, scaley, green and orange snake. She stopped as the snake looked at her, rearing back and hissing angrily as if it had decided that the stick was now his.

She frowned the creature, her bottom lip pouting out as she brought her hands to her hips, "Now Mr. Hissy. That is Ram's. She brought it with her all this time, and you can't just take it from her." she said sternly, shaking a finger at the snake in a reprimanding way. In reply, the snake hissed again and struck out at her finger, which elicited a squeal from the girl as she jerked her hand back in the last second, the snake's fangs snapping at the thin air. The snake reared back, coiling on itself and the stick, watching and hissing at the red head. The girl growled softly, a rather cute sound actually that could easily be mistaken for a purr, "Mr. Hissy! That's not nice! Give it back to Ram now!" she dove suddenly, the snake snapping at the air above her as she grabbed the bottom of her stick, picking it up and twirling it over her head, the angry and stubborn snake hissing and spinning before she suddenly whipped the walking stick out, almost like she was going to throw it, but without letting it go. The snake lost its grip, and went flying off and into the trees, and the small girl nodded in triumph, brushing her hands together and starting to turn, only to be met with what looked like a whole herd of snakes, all green and orange, or some variation, glaring angrily at her.

Her eyes widened as her mouth went dry, taking a step back away from them as they started to slither forward, hissing angrily. She held up her hands, walking stick still in her right hand, "Now now Hissies... This is Ram's. You can't just expect her to let you have it! She asked him to give it back to her nice and he didn't!" one of the snakes lunged at her, and the girl squeaked, swinging the walking stick at it like a bat, catching the snake and flinging it off to the side. This only seemed to anger the snakes more, and they started darting forward toward her. She squeaked and turned, running off away from the oncoming wave of green and orange. She hopped over limbs and fallen logs, skirting around large rocks and even clambering over one on all fours to slide down the other side. At last she came to a large, fallen log that was laying longwise in a river and covered in moss. She was about halfway across when she paused to look back at the snakes, pausing as she saw that they had stopped at the bank, swaying and hissing angrily.

She slowed to a stop, turning to look at them. She grinned, a hand reaching up to pull her eye lid down as she stuck her tongue out at them, "Nyaaa!! Stupid Hissies!! Can't cross a log like Ram can huh?" she laughed, her foot stomping on the log. However, rather than the normal water logged hollow sound, it sounded like the item was solid. And what's more, it moved when she stomped on it. The 'log' trembled under her feet, moss falling away to reveal dark green scales. She stumbled, trying to keep her balance as the 'log' moved and shifted, her eyes following it across the river and to the other bank, noticing that it went somewhere into the forest. The thick thing (as she was now referring to it) raised up, trees and branches snapping as it moved, dirt and rock falling from its hooded, arrow like head. It stood, dirt and grass falling from its face as its hood flared out, red slitted eyes turning to stare at her. It was a giant snake, and from the way it looked, it was none to happy to see a passenger on its back.

Her jaw went slack as she looked up at the thing, easily twenty foot tall as it turned, a monster of a snake. Its gaze shifted to the snakes on the other shore, hissing in a deep, slow way. The snakes responded with their own frantic hisses, and the one that she had first thrown came forward, a knot on its head as it hissed and 'spoke' to the other snake. The large one's eye twitched irritably as it slowly turned its head to look at the small thing on its back. The girl swallowed, taking a step back before screaming and turning to run. She wasn't quite fast enough though, as the snake flicked its tail, sending her flying up into the air. She flailed and screamed, trying to flap away, only for the large snake's jaws to snap around her, the small girl easily fitting whole in its mouth. The smaller snakes cheered, the large one sitting back with an almost triumphant smile on its face.

Slowly, smoke started to roll from its nostrils. The snake blinked, brows furrowing as its tongue slid out, flames rolling out after it. Its red eyes widened and a frantic look crossed its face as it started to thrash about. Suddenly it spit what it had in its mouth out, a small fireball shooting out of its mouth. It was the small red haired female, her arms ablaze. She straightened in mid air, glaring daggers at the snake as she suddenly swung her arms forward at the creature, 'Bad Hissie!! Don't eat Ram!!" she yelled as she did so. Twin crescent slashes of flame were sent toward the snake, slamming into the creature and sending it screeching and hissing, tumbling to the ground. In its thrashing, its tail swung around, slapping the girl in mid air, and sending her flying down the river. She squeaked and screamed, landing with a splash in the water. She coughed and splashed, her walking stick flying off somewhere as she was quickly carried downstream...

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PostPosted: Fri Jul 12, 2013 9:07 am


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Micheal was walking in the forest as a stick slammed into his head, the look of anger crossed his face. Micheal turned rather quickly ,his eyes sparked with anger as he followed the path from where the stick had come. His lips curled into a smile, Micheal had spotted the very angry large snake. " OI OI OI THIS YOURS?" the snake turned its head as it spotted the swordsmen it shot straight towards him. Micheal made no move to dodge or block instead he let the fangs sink into his right shoulder. the snake seemed excited till it realized its target hadn't moved an inch. " oioi serpent bad choice" Micheal dropped the walking stick as his right arm slung the massive 7 foot blade down and across the snake slicing it clean in two.




Micheal laughed as he pulled the head from his right shoulder and chest area. Micheal turned to leave when he heard cocking and splashing from the river,Micheal quickly examined the river when he spotted someone. Micheal dropped his blade, He was at a dead sprint as he stripped his shirt diving into the water. Micheal was headed straight for the coughing and splashing, he caught the edge of a robe and pulled the person close. Micheal swam to the edge of the river, He half pulled half threw the person onto the river bank as he remained in the water his blood coming from the fresh bite wound he had suffered. " Hey are you ok?" Micheal didn't seem worried about his own wound, instead he was worried about a person he didn't know. Micheal climbed out of the water and flopped down next to ram, Micheal's body showed his all to painful past. Micheal arms and chest was covered in scars some even still wounds. Micheal's throat seemed to have a had stitched scar across it as if he had fixed himself. yet Micheal just laid there staring into the sky breathing roughly.









Then a martyr i shall be.
PostPosted: Fri Jul 12, 2013 9:28 am


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She sputtered and coughed, splashed and flailed. She was going to drown! She didn't know how to swim! Why hadn't her father taught her something useful... Like how to swim!! She bobbed her head up and gasped, sucking in a mouthful of water before she started to sink, a small hand raised as if reaching for something, anything. Her eyes squinted closed, one cracking open slightly as she went under the water. She thought she had seen someone with red hair, like her... And that stupid Hissy... She didn't like them anymore she decided. Her chest burned and her mouth opened, bubbles of her last breath escaping and raising to the surface. This was it... She was going to drown... What a... b***h... Her vision blurred even more as the sound of a splash tried to jog her mind out of the slowly encroaching fog. Her body floated down limply, suddenly being grabbed by something and pulled close against something... was that a body? Had someone grabbed her? Or was it that stupid snake again? Maybe it was going to try to eat her again... Stupid snake...

Air suddenly assaulted her wet body, sending shivers through her as someone spoke to her, asking if she was alright. She gargled, her mouth full of water before she began to blow it out, much in the fashion of a water fountain. She coughed at the last bit, rolling over and hacking a moment as she worked to catch her breath. She shook her head, then the rest of her body, raising up onto her hands and toes, acting almost like a wild animal would when wet and trying to shake off. "Ah! Thank you!!" she said finally, sitting back on her heels and smiling at the stranger. Gold and red eyes looked at him, he was tall (though compared to her, most people were), she could tell that even from him sitting, and his body was covered in scars and... Her eyes widened and she gasped, pointing at his shoulder and chest where the snake had bit him, "You're bleeding!!" she exclaimed, her hands coming to rummage through her soaking wet robes. She pulled out the soaked and useless piece of paper she had been using as a map (the pictures and markings now faded and running together), a soggy stick of gum, a melting ball of candy... "Aha!" her hand came out, thrusting forward at him. In her small fingers was a wet band-aid with a flowery pattern on it. She pushed herself up, her red hair hanging down in a mess around her face and horns as she walked up next to him, seeming ignorant of the other markings and scars that would easily mark him as a fighter. Her tongue sticking out in concentration, she carefully pulled the band-aid open, peeled the backing, and stuck it over one of the wounds... Even though it was much too small to do any sort of good.

She took a step back from him and smiled, her hands coming to her hips as she nodded, "There. Ram made it all better!" she giggled softly, feeling rather proud of herself for fixing him, even though in reality she had done absolutely nothing. After gloating in her (non) achievement, she blinked, looking at him as if she had just now noticed that she didn't know who this currently shirtless man was. "Uhm... Thank you for saving Ram... But who are you Mister?" she asked, her head tilting to the side curiously.

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PostPosted: Fri Jul 12, 2013 9:52 am


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Micheal "Demon King" Grimbone

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Micheal lay on the ground as the girl spoke rather loudly about him bleeding. Micheal seemed rather calm, he could hear the girl digging through her soaked robes.He forced himself to sit up as he saw the girl putting a small band-aid on him and claiming she had made it all better. Micheal smiled as he ignored the wound and nodded. " thank you missy, I feel much better now." Micheal smiled with a light laugh, he stood and stretched out. Micheal heard the girl ask who he was as he looked ta ram with a light smile. " my name is Micheal grimbone, but most of my guild mates and other guilds call me demon king" Micheal said as he kept stretching.



Micheal looked at the small girl as he smiled and stuck his tongue out at her revealing his guild marking for raven tail. " See i belong to raven tail." Micheal smiled as he pulled his tongue back in as looked at the small girl with horns. Micheal examined the rather beautiful girl as he looked back at where the snake had bit him. " im guessing you had a run in with the big dead snake over there?" Micheal pointed up stream where the snakes body lay headless a blade that was 7 foot long and quite large lay near it. Micheal looked at his sword so far from him and sighed debating if he should get a larger one as this one had become so easy to swing.





Then a martyr i shall be.
PostPosted: Fri Jul 12, 2013 10:45 am


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Vincent who was following behind The Demon King himself remained quiet. Watching these two mages interact. He smiled a bit laughing inside his head. It was funny seeing Michael, the intimidatingly evil Michael, interact with this random cute mage they found in distress. He didn't picture Michael to be the knightly type like he showed now. It was a side of Michael he had never seen.


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PostPosted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 5:08 am


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She smiled when he thanked her and said he felt much better now, even though in the back of her mind, the little Ram knew that she hadn't helped him at all, she liked to think that she had done something. Though, she knew that he would have to get it looked at later and really treated. It would be awful if he were to like... pass out or something. He introduced himself to her as Micheal Grimbone, saying that he was also called Demon King by guildmates and the like. She blinked at him, 'guildmates'? Did that mean that he belonged to one of the Mage Guilds? So he was a full fledged Mage?!

Her question came as he stuck his tongue out at her, the little creature leaning forward to see the guild mark on his tongue. It took her a moment, but she realized that mark was for those in the Raven Tail guild. Looking up at him, her head tilted slightly, "But... Why Demon King? You don't seem like a bad person, you saved Ram. So why such a scary name?" she asked softly. At the mention of the snake, she jumped slightly, as if just now remembering it, "Oh! Yes! That thing tried to eat me after a bunch of smaller ones tried to steal my walking stick!" she frowned, puffing her cheeks out in a pout. "Then! It slapped me into the water!" she threw her arms up as if to accentuate how horrible it had been to have been slapped around and almost eaten. "But then you came and saved Ram! And here we are." She finished, her arms slapping down at her wet sides as she seemed to calm with the ending of her story.

She looked over at the now headless snake, grimacing at the decapitated thing, "Ewww..." she stuck her tongue out and made a face as if she had just tasted something bad, "I don't think that would taste good... Even if I cooked it..." she muttered, her gold and red eyes falling to the large sword near it. As if that object had made her forget about the bloody mess the creature was in, she trotted over to the weapon, stopping near the hilt and looking down at it. She crouched down, her hand coming to poke at the still weapon, "Is this your sword?" she asked, looking up at him again, "Why is it so..." a flicker of color caught her eye, color that normally one wouldn't see in a forest. White and gold... What was white and gold? Her hackles raised and she actually hissed, baring her teeth and revealing that her canines were actually slightly fanged. She growled lightly, gold and red eyes narrowing on the swatches of color that were in the trees behind Micheal. She pointed a finger at the color, unable to determine what or who it was behind the foliage of the trees, "Come out or I'll burn you out!" she called out to whoever it was, growling again.

PostPosted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 5:21 am


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If a martyr i must be.






Micheal didn't think as he shot forward, a light came from Micheal as he slid to a stop in-front of the girls finger. Micheal now wore a massive set of armor as cuts were all over it. The armor was covered in spikes and blood, Micheal's hair was spiked up as he growled. Micheal's eyes glowed red as his teeth were razor sharp, each breathe that came from him was like that of a beast.



Micheal looked at ram this armor was why he was called demon king, Micheal's requip blade held with one hand the blade looked massive 7 foot long and chipped and jagged it looked to weigh well over 100 pounds. Micheal's growling slowly stopped as he saw ram and his armor shattered vanishing as he stood his hand lightly taking the girls. " it is only my guild master, please forgive me miss ram my love and protective nature. They make me a bit edgy when my guild are threatened." Micheal smiled as if his armor had never appeared like his body had never resembled that of a demons even for such a brief moment.





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PostPosted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 8:40 am


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The Raventail was found out, what a pity. He stepped out from the trees scratching the back of his head in embarrassment. "My bad. I didn't want to spoil anyones fun by making my appearance known. Clearly I was outwitted by Michael." He lied, anything to make him look better at the moment. "Ram was it? Vincent Kushrinada at your service." He bowed a greeting of respect. "I'm curious though, are you a practitioner of the Arcane arts?"


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PostPosted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 8:58 am


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The small female blinked as something rather large and dark was in front of her in an instant. She shifted her gaze quizzically upward to the dark helm of the being that was in front of her, snarling down at her. Slowly she lowered her hand, looking to where Micheal had just been. She was confused... Was that the guy that had just saved her snarling at her? And why? She wasn't going to burn him, just the stranger person thing in the woods that was hiding. Why was it hiding if it wasn't thinking of doing harm to them, right? It seemed almost as quickly as he had moved in front of her, he relaxed, his armor vanishing. He was a re-equip user then... She understood now why he was called the Demon King, his armor made him look monstrous! Just like a demon. Though, she was still confused as to what she did to make him mad at her enough to act like he was going to attack her. Her brows furrowed as she looked up at him, frowning softly as he apologized.

Her look instantly changed to quizzical, her head tilting as she leaned around him to look behind him at the person in the woods, "Guild Master?" she stepped forward, a small hand coming out to rest on Micheal's hip as she looked past him, much like a child looking around their parent at someone new. "Ram did not know that was your Guild Master..." she made a face, looking up at him and frowning, her bottom lip pouting out, "Why is he being all sneaky and stuff? He should just come out and stop hiding. Ram won't eat him... People don't taste all that good..." she blanched, as if she had tried eating people once and hadn't like the taste. As if on cue, her stomach rumbled, and she frowned, looking down at her abdomen, her other hand coming to rest over her stomach. She hadn't eaten for... what? Two days now? She was really getting hungry now, not to mention she had attacked that snake thing... She looked up at Micheal, tugging lightly at the side of his pants, "Do you have a match... or a lighter? Ram is hungry..." she asked softly, giving him a sad, almost pitiful look in an attempt that would make him more eager to feed her. She also had no money to pay for any food, so she was really hoping that he was just a nice guy wrapped up in a hard outer shell.

It was then that the Guild Master spoke, stepping forward. Ram's attention was once more drawn to him, gold and red eyes blinking as they watched him. He apologized and introduced himself as Vincent. She nodded her head as he reaffirmed her name and bowed to her. When he asked if she was a practitioner of arcane arts, she blinked, very much confused. "Ram can use magic, if that's what you mean..." she replied, looking up at Micheal again briefly before returning her gaze to Vincent.

EDITED! OMG, sorry, didn't see it till I pressed send. Lol

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PostPosted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 9:03 am


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Vincent looked at Michael who was showing off his armor set. He figured Michael probably had a lighter but just in case he summoned one out of thin air and held it out to her. "Ram, do you have a guild?" He asked straight forward. He suddenly realized that Ram has answered his question yes. He nodded solemnly lost in thought.


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PostPosted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 9:16 am


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Micheal sighed as he thought for a moment retrieving his zippo from his pocket and handing it to ram. " Oi missy be careful with it its my favorite lighter, i cant get another like it anywhere near here." Micheal tone was soft yet he handed ram the lighter gently Micheal knew his body and armor had made him come off bad , but Micheal couldn't change who he was or what he looked like.





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PostPosted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 9:26 am


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She looked at Vincent when he pulled a lighter out of... Where had he gotten it? The air?! That was.. new. Would it work? She reach her small hand out, taking it from him, her other staying attached to Micheal's pant leg as she hopped back, looking up as Micheal pulled a lighter out as well, telling her to be careful with it. Seeing as she wasn't sure if the one she got from Vincent would work, she reach up and took the one from Micheal as well, giggling and skipping over to a dry patch of grass and limbs. She looked back as she started to pull up the grass and break some branches from the bushes to make a pile at the base of a tree. Vincent asked if she had a Guild. She shook her head, looking to the nice pile of stuff that she could burn to start a fire. "Nope. Ram was looking for her papa~ So she never got to a Guild."

She flicked the lighters open, one in each hand, grinning as her stomach rumbled again. Stupid snakes... she flicked the strikers, flames dancing on the lighters as she brought them down to the pile of brush, holding them against it as the twigs and grass caught flame. She giggled and danced back a moment, letting the fire start to spread as she closed the lighters and turned, the flames starting to spread and lick at the bushes that the pile had been made close to. "Thank you!" she said with a grin as she held the lighters out. She wasn't watching the fire now, waiting for it to get a bit bigger before she did anything to it. Once the pair would take their lighters, she would spin and watch the flames, grinning eagerly.

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Vincent watched her light a fire and offer his lighter back. When she raised it to him it just disappeared as quick as it first appeared. Shes insane. He thought to himself. Her papa? What.... He rubbed his temples and looked at Michael, "What do you think of the whole situation?" He was considering enrolling her into the guild, he just didn't know if she had anywhere to go. And at least if she stayed at the guild she could light fires all that she wanted and not accidently burn a forest.

Vincent slid his hands into his pants pockets. "Ram tell me a bit more about yourself, im kinda interested. You seem like you've got a good story to tell." He watched the fire stepping back as it continued to grow in size.


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PostPosted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 9:48 am


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Micheal looked at Vincent with a smile. " i think she would make a great addon to the guild, she is also rather cute don't you agree master?" Micheal smiled as he took his lighter placing it in his front pants pocket once more. Micheal smiled at ram as he leaned over and grabbed the rather large blade and slung it up to have it rest on his shoulders, in truth Micheal did find this girls beauty stunning but that wasn't it. Micheal felt as if this girl was as alone as he was without raven tail. Micheal stood next to ram looking into the fire, she seemed so childish but it made him smile. Micheal looked at the band-aid on his chest wit ha light smile as he walked to a boulder and sat on it slamming the blade tip into the ground.





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