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Crisis Chronicles: The Last Crusade {Open RP}
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Post by
Persen
Kimberly Fraser
Golden Isles
"Not sure if that's a compliment, or..." Kim said. The ground had evened out and they were now treading on the grassy edge of the beach, closing in on the houses. "The brawl earlier had me thinking. I hope this whole crew isn't going to work all together. Too many cooks spoil the broth, and that."
Post by
morginar
Character
: Falionna Shaderunner, Velnessia Nertheledil, Xeltan
Location
: Golden Isles
Falionna arose to her feet and brushed dust out of her chest-armor.
"And you should learn to shrink your ego!" The dark ranger raised one of her fingers (a long finger) in a most offensive manner that towards the noblewoman.
Post by
Atik
Coldpelt Bloodhowl, Alana Greyfang, Bip
Golden Isles, Armory
Alana nodded. Her eye suddenly twitched, and she knew. Somewhere, somehow, her notably be feminine sister was getting attention.
Sighting, she glanced back at Gabe and Dusk. "So, if you just tell me what you'll need, I think I should get sleeping beauty there to a real bed..."
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Post by
Atik
Coldpelt Bloodhowl, Alana Greyfang, Bip
Golden Isles, Armory
"Umm, five feet, A-cup..." Alana suddenly stopped. "Oh, you meant the swords."
Planting the blades into the floor, she lifted herself up off the ground; holding them wide to either side of her. "Seven feet and three-point-one-four-one-six inches..." She trailed off, listing the measurements and weights of the swords. "But, if it leads to something better, I'm not that picky about their exact size. As long as you don't hand me a couple butter knives, you know?"
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Post by
Atik
Coldpelt Bloodhowl, Alana Greyfang, Bip
Golden Isles, Armory
"You got it!" Alana cheered; flipping and landing on her feet. She placed her gauntlets back on her belt; 'sheathing' her weapons. "Now, if you excuse me, I've gotta run." She nodded; running over to the unconscious Gabe.
"Come on you." She huffed; grabbing the boy and hefting him over her back. With him set; she started off out of the armory.
Post by
Aimsyr
Amora Frosthowl, Elsa Wolftongue, Vashadya Duskwind, Yalira Stormtongue
The Golden Isles, Villa Islands
"I just hope we end up in a group other than one with that damned elf and his metal groin protector," Yalira grumbled, flexing the fingers on her left hand experimentally.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Hardcore Jaws, Cyrus the Befouler, Vincent Gaillard, Wilhelm Meyer, Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie, Isaac Ashwood, Jastiel Vorei, Ga'Crane, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Golden Isles
"And thus is this meeting over. Let us be off, my dear friend - I do believe I have seen a most lovely recreation of an untainted Gilnean vista. We would do well do seize this opportunity while we still can," Bowie turned away from the Forsaken and gently pulled Amora along.
"I know what I see, and I like what I see," Isaac smiled and brushed his hand gently against Calin's face.
"You can run, or you can hide, Dansha - what do I care when I have already wh!red my way into eternity? I will get you - or, failing that, your corpse - one way or another," Cyrus sneered with unbreakable self-confidence, even if he did not once glance at the dwarf. Inches now separated the Befouler from the wielder of the Dominatrix, and she could feel his breath - warmer than is healthy - upon her face. The felblood planted his hand onto the wall just above the woman's shoulder, his sleeve brushing against her skin.
Post by
Atik
Tandra, Silvia Lightdoom, Locronos, Xander Greyfang, Dream Creep, Vivias Blindhawk
Golden Isles
"Oh Cyrus..." Silvia whispered, grabbing the Elf by his tie. She pulled her face closer, tilting her head somewhat as to not collide her nose with his. His lips drew close, nearly brushing his. "You're so predictable..."
And then Silvia was-wait-where'd she go?
The woman has vanished from the scene, whether by some illusion to turn invisible, or perhaps the woman Cyrus had cornered had been an illusion all along.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Salena and Calin
Location: Golden isles
"It's all my son would eat growing up. You can only cook so much of it before you want to light the sea on fire." Salena replied.
Calin smiled and leaned even closer to Isaac so now her chest was resting on his. "I like what I see to." She said before gently kissing him.
Post by
morginar
Character
: Falionna Shaderunner, Velnessia Nertheledil, Xeltan
Location
: Golden Isles
"Hope you don't die from actually doing things rather than a servant!" The dark ranger cried out to the noblities.
"Useless dogs.." She muttered as she walked back to the villa.
With the coming cover of the night the eredar began to sneak towards the kitchen. Intending to make all the milk sour. A classic that Xeltan have done on many occasions. Even cursing cows only to give sour milk.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Hardcore Jaws, Cyrus the Befouler, Vincent Gaillard, Wilhelm Meyer, Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie, Isaac Ashwood, Jastiel Vorei, Ga'Crane, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Golden Isles
Isaac closed his eyes and answered eagerly to the kiss, running his fingers through the girl's hair.
Cyrus stood in silence for several seconds. A grin appeared on his face as he cupped the fingers of his right hand. Faintest sparkles of deep green gravitated towards his nails, and he promptly suckled on his fingers, muttering, "A specter is fine too. I can wait."
Vincent's ears twitched and he promptly took out a notebook and a pen.
"Someone somewhere unwittingly begat a ship..."
Post by
Persen
Kimberly Fraser
Golden Isles
"I'm sure we can avoid that," Kim reassured. She wondered who the elf in question was, but judging by the huntress' tone it was better not to ask at that moment.
A rumbling stomach announced that it was time for a meal just when the small gravel footpath leading up to the cabin split from the main road. Kim stopped by the mailbox to retrieve the key, finding it was still there and thus the house was not taken.
"See you in the morning, then?" she suggested as she was taking her leave. "I'm Kim, by the way. Nice to meet you."
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Calin Greyfang
Location: Golden Isles
Eventually Calin pulled away from the kiss and giggled. "Wow."
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Hardcore Jaws, Cyrus the Befouler, Vincent Gaillard, Wilhelm Meyer, Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie, Isaac Ashwood, Jastiel Vorei, Ga'Crane, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Golden Isles
"You could say that..." Isaac muttered, a dumb grin stretching his lips. "Hey, it's getting dark out there. Better lock the door..."
With that, he started to rise.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Calin Greyfang
Location Golden Isles
"Yeah." She said hesitating for a moment before moving off him so he could stand. "We should probably turn in for the night. It's going to be a long day tomorrow."
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Hardcore Jaws, Cyrus the Befouler, Vincent Gaillard, Wilhelm Meyer, Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie, Isaac Ashwood, Jastiel Vorei, Ga'Crane, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Golden Isles
"Well, this house is big enough for the two of us," Isaac shrugged, walking up to the door. He locked it securely and turned back to Calin with the same grin on his face, jingling the keys, "Right?"
Post by
Aimsyr
Amora Frosthowl, Elsa Wolftongue, Vashadya Duskwind, Yalira Stormtongue
The Golden Isles, Villa Islands
Amora made no move to turn back around, thus being spared the undead's rude gesture. The insults on the other hand she simply chose to ignore, having heard them all.
"Good riddance," the noblewomen pronounced, once they were well out of earshot, satisfied her provocation had succeeded in making the forsaken drop her pitiful act.
The huntress gave a nod. "Yalira; likewise," she said in parting.
Post by
morginar
Character
: Falionna Shaderunner, Velnessia Nertheledil
Location
: Golden Isles
The dark ranger walked into the villa of forsaken design and did something she rarely did. Sleep
Character
: Xeltan
Location
: Benarathor's mansion (kitchen)
Xeltan sneaked into the kitchen with the help of an invisibility spell. He walked to the food storage and began to mutter a transmution spell to make the milk sour. Naturaly the invisibility spell begins to fade as he casts the spell.
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