In Character RP

((Aside from the fact that Magnua is a crocodile, i totally ship him and Niklaus.


@Valefar))


Tallah laid Mac back on his pallet and covered his, now relaxed body, with a soft bedcloth. Turning back to Lyla as she rattled off an unending stream of questions, he nonchalantly struck a nerve in her neck, with a single finger, that rendered her mute. "One must first listen in order to learn. Learn to quiet yourself and listen or you will find yourself quite hushed." Tallah smiled kindly at Lyla, but she would feel a distinct chill run down her spine.


Handing her a blanket as he returned her voice, Tallah patted her head and glided towards the door. "It is not my place to explain anything to you. The Waymaker will reveal what he feels you need to know, but for now, just rest." The fire in the hearth dimmed obligingly as he shut the hut door behind him.


Garren heard the soft shutting of the hut door and immediately sat up straight. "I assume that you will be leaving as soon as the larger one awakens." Tallah suddenly appeared beside Garren. He sat close to Garren and leaned back against his arm comfortably.


"That's right. I will need to take them back to where they belong. Also, I shouldn't be here. Not like this." Garren refused to look at Tallah as he cleared his throat uncomfortably.


"Garren. I am not mad at you. I simply should have known better. It is because of my own ignorance and naivete that I am trapped in the body of a child less than half my age. You are not stationary, and it was foolish of me to think that my love could make you so." Garren winced as Tallah spoke without visible emotion. "You will take those man folk first thing in the morning, and leave this place. I sense that you are needed elsewhere." Tallah stood and strode off into the forest as the moon suddenly burst through the clouds that had previously shielded the sun, and shoned down on the pool.


"And I'm no longer needed here. Huh, Tallah? I got it. I AM sorry." Garren whispered to himself knowing that Tallah could hear every word. He quick portaled into the hut and sat down in a chair. Turning the chair to face Lyla, he smiled softly, though it did not reach his eyes. "I make passageways. I don't know how or why I can, but I've confirmed that it isn't just some innate kind of magic or family Gift. This forest is full of nice people who like to live alongside nature. Tallah is actually 26 years, but is in the form he is now because of something I did. You and Mac will be healed enough for city healers to tend by the morning, which is when we'll be leaving. That's all I'm gonna answer tonight, so go to sleep, and no snooping." Garren gave her a false stern look before porting out.


@SnugglyKnight


@Safety Hammer
 
Garren amusement was lifting with every word they were speaking. These people really knew how to blow thing out of proportion. He was nearly ready to tell the tall, icy, and short-tempered woman that he needed no help in dealing with an animal, when the young woman behind him tugged on his sleeve. Casting a look over his shoulder,  he was instantly concerned as he watched the man's condition worsen. He nodded in consent with Lyla.


"Well, I would to stay and chat, but, like I said earlier, more important people individuals need my attention than a newt. You can play with him all you please, frost archer." Turning his back completely on Magnus, and stepping closer to the injured duo, Garren flicked a wrist at Mac and Lyla. The ribbons of energy swirling betwen his fingers became a river that swirled around the trio calmy. They sank into the portal, which winked out of existence right after them.


Now, rising out of a another portal, in the middle of forest clearing, the trio were surrounded by tall and graceful people dressed in loinclothes and chest wraps. "Hello everyone! I'm back early, and I brought two little folks to be healed. One is pretty well done in so don't dawdle over their appearances." The tall, dark skinned people rushed forward to help heal Mac and Lyla. Placing them catefully onto soft pallets made of woven grass and branches, the forest people carried Mac and Lyla towards their healing house.


As an afterthought, Garren opened a small portal near right hand, reached in up to his elbow, and pulled out Mac's shotgun. "I have afeeling that he'll be looking for you once he wakes up." Garren heft the shotgun onto his shoulder easily and followed the crowd as they flowed through the trees.


@Safety Hammer


@SnugglyKnight


@Valefar

(And here was where the first mistake was made...)


After about 15 seconds, Mac had kicked the door of the shack he was in off of its hinges, and to now where it lay in the hallway. He was, needless to say, upset to find that someone had taken his shotgun away from him. He made his living off of that gun. He had pieced it together with his own two hands, and had spent months developing the perfect ammunition, and even longer making the special ammo. He had tightened every screw, and forged every piece of metal himself.


And someone had taken it.


He grabbed Garren by the throat before he could teleport away, and took the cigar out of his mouth with an angry glare. "Now, I dun' wanna hurt ya, but if you don't tell me where me shotgun is, yer gonna need to make a portal to try an' push me foot outta yer ass."
 
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9 hours ago, SnugglyKnight said:



Wow that was irritating, she just straight up just, OOH! She pissed him off so badly. "You dont understand, your scent is causing this stupid... Thing that bothers with my smelling!" He hissed. He just liked to hunt alone. But she had closed her eyes, in his presence! Very daring, or stupid.




 





( @Delacare saME - Maklaus? Niklagus? These sound like the name of bacteria/diseases send help )


Squinting, she side-eyed the creature. "Think of it as a challenge," she replied, simply monotonous. "If you can hunt perfectly fine with me around, I may be more inclined to leave you be." Her right limb was removed from the pocket of her pants, and with her gloved hand, Niklaus gave him a thumbs-up. 
 
"My my, aren't you a rowdy one." Garren looked dow at Mac and literally chuckled. "You should know that it is not very polite to insult the person who saved your life, or who can end it before you even speak another word." Garren patted Mac's hand casually; his eyes shifting into shades of gray and silver. "If you value your life, OR the life of that girl, you will unhand me before I open a doorway just big enough for you head to get through and put the end of the way inside hers. Now, put me down and let me explain or else I may get my feelings hurt." Garren's eyes danced dangerously as the two were surrounded by a not so nice looking vortex of portal energy. "What say you?"


@Safety Hammer
 
"My my, aren't you a rowdy one." Garren looked dow at Mac and literally chuckled. "You should know that it is not very polite to insult the person who saved your life, or who can end it before you even speak another word." Garren patted Mac's hand casually; his eyes shifting into shades of gray and silver. "If you value your life, OR the life of that girl, you will unhand me before I open a doorway just big enough for you head to get through and put the end of the way inside hers. Now, put me down and let me explain or else I may get my feelings hurt." Garren's eyes danced dangerously as the two were surrounded by a not so nice looking vortex of portal energy. "What say you?"


@Safety Hammer

(Not to be a pest, but considering one of Mac's powers is intimidation, I don't feel like it would be right for Garren to be as calm as he is. Not a major change, but I would not have him making threats on his life.)


"And you should know that it ain't polite to steal." Mac growled. "I've fought an' killed gods before. Gods stronger than you, boy. The last thing you wanna be doin' is threatening my friends." The man peered into his eyes, a fire burning within them.


"All you need to say is where my gun is, and I won't hurt you. If you say anything else, I break your arms."
 
((I, very suddenly, actually want to just portal Mac into an active volcano, or the bottom of the ocean. Too bad that Garren is a good person.))


"Well, I know where your gun is, but even if I told you, you wouldn't be able to get it. Not while your here, that's the rule." Garren dropped the act as Mac obviously wasn't going to be anymore pliable. The portal energy fell away, and he hung a bit limper in Mac's grip. "Now, I would like it very much if you would put me down. Obviously, I couldn't kill you right now even if I wanted to, or I would've done so the minute you grabbed me. So, why don't we be logical and ask the only lifeline you have WHY your shotgun was taken as opposed to where it was taken. Seriously, if I meant to steal from you, I could have done it while you were knocked out." Garren spoke a little quicker with every word. He really didn't want an arm broken by a well-muscled man with a bad temper.


@Safety Hammer
 
((I, very suddenly, actually want to just portal Mac into an active volcano, or the bottom of the ocean. Too bad that Garren is a good person.))


"Well, I know where your gun is, but even if I told you, you wouldn't be able to get it. Not while your here, that's the rule." Garren dropped the act as Mac obviously wasn't going to be anymore pliable. The portal energy fell away, and he hung a bit limper in Mac's grip. "Now, I would like it very much if you would put me down. Obviously, I couldn't kill you right now even if I wanted to, or I would've done so the minute you grabbed me. So, why don't we be logical and ask the only lifeline you have WHY your shotgun was taken as opposed to where it was taken. Seriously, if I meant to steal from you, I could have done it while you were knocked out." Garren spoke a little quicker with every word. He really didn't want an arm broken by a well-muscled man with a bad temper.


@Safety Hammer

(Sorry. I didn't mean to be an ass, but I've had a bit of a rough day, and it kinda irked me that Mac was being pushed around a bit by Garren. Once again, really sorry.) 


Mac, who was a man of reason as much as he was a mercenary, exhaled, and gently let the man down. As his grip left the collar of the god, he brushed his hair back, and sighed. Nothing would be accomplished if he were to hurt this guy. Especially since he had saved his life.


"Okay.." He grumbled, a bit embarrassed at his outburst. "Could you please tell me where my shotgun is? It's... I need to know where it is."
 
(Sorry. I didn't mean to be an ass, but I've had a bit of a rough day, and it kinda irked me that Mac was being pushed around a bit by Garren. Once again, really sorry.) 


Mac, who was a man of reason as much as he was a mercenary, exhaled, and gently let the man down. As his grip left the collar of the god, he brushed his hair back, and sighed. Nothing would be accomplished if he were to hurt this guy. Especially since he had saved his life.


"Okay.." He grumbled, a bit embarrassed at his outburst. "Could you please tell me where my shotgun is? It's... I need to know where it is."

((Yeah, no I get it. Honestly it doesn't make sense for Garren to challenge Mac, but Garren isn't supposed to do things that make sense. He's a good person, but he is also chaotic.


Honestly, I like that Mac is a jerk to Garren, because it's good for the RP, but I personally just know what I would do if I was in that situation.))


Garren dusted himself off nonchalantly and fixed Mac with an even stare. He stuck out his right hand in an offering. "I'm Garren. The people here call me the Waymaker, and I have countless other names all around the world. I generally do not bring warriors here because they make the people anxious, which is why I figured that it would be best for you NOT to wake up with a gun in hand." With his left hand, Garren pulled the shotgun out of thin air, but held it back for a moment, waiting.
 
( @Delacare saME - Maklaus? Niklagus? These sound like the name of bacteria/diseases send help )


Squinting, she side-eyed the creature. "Think of it as a challenge," she replied, simply monotonous. "If you can hunt perfectly fine with me around, I may be more inclined to leave you be." Her right limb was removed from the pocket of her pants, and with her gloved hand, Niklaus gave him a thumbs-up. 



Magnus growled. A challenge? Hmm, it would be considered a challenge to hunt with that constant ice scent around him. He saw her hand move and he instinctively snapped at it, possibly grazing skin. Though he didnt say he was sorry, "Your lucky you still have that hand" He snarled. 

(Sorry. I didn't mean to be an ass, but I've had a bit of a rough day, and it kinda irked me that Mac was being pushed around a bit by Garren. Once again, really sorry.) 


Mac, who was a man of reason as much as he was a mercenary, exhaled, and gently let the man down. As his grip left the collar of the god, he brushed his hair back, and sighed. Nothing would be accomplished if he were to hurt this guy. Especially since he had saved his life.


"Okay.." He grumbled, a bit embarrassed at his outburst. "Could you please tell me where my shotgun is? It's... I need to know where it is."


((Yeah, no I get it. Honestly it doesn't make sense for Garren to challenge Mac, but Garren isn't supposed to do things that make sense. He's a good person, but he is also chaotic.


Honestly, I like that Mac is a jerk to Garren, because it's good for the RP, but I personally just know what I would do if I was in that situation.))


Garren dusted himself off nonchalantly and fixed Mac with an even stare. He stuck out his right hand in an offering. "I'm Garren. The people here call me the Waymaker, and I have countless other names all around the world. I generally do not bring warriors here because they make the people anxious, which is why I figured that it would be best for you NOT to wake up with a gun in hand." With his left hand, Garren pulled the shotgun out of thin air, but held it back for a moment, waiting.



Lyla had moved to try and get Mac to calm down, but the situation was diffused quite quickly and she sighed in relief. Mac was scary when he was angry, as shown. Other than that, she was seriously amazed with the portals and, yet again, started asking many questions. 
 
1 hour ago, SnugglyKnight said:



Magnus growled. A challenge? Hmm, it would be considered a challenge to hunt with that constant ice scent around him. He saw her hand move and he instinctively snapped at it, possibly grazing skin. Though he didnt say he was sorry, "Your lucky you still have that hand" He snarled. 




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She hadn't flinched, but her eyes raised slowly, her gaze becoming dull. The stare swept down to her thumb, taking in the thin line of blood staining her glove, and in that millisecond, her expression altered immediately. "Any other limb!" She spoke, "You can damage any other limb, but don't ever touch my hands again." Her eyes darted to the side, disregarding the conversation entirely. It wasn't as if she was anxious to harm the body part; in actuality, she'd be fortunate to lose them. However, there was a fine reason as to why she wore those gloves.. Now that there was a loss of fabric, the single glove became ineffective, and so, she hauled it off and dumped it on the ground. "Do you accept my challenge?"
 
She hadn't flinched, but her eyes raised slowly, her gaze becoming dull. The stare swept down to her thumb, taking in the thin line of blood staining her glove, and in that millisecond, her expression altered immediately. "Any other limb!" She spoke, "You can damage any other limb, but don't ever touch my hands again." Her eyes darted to the side, disregarding the conversation entirely. It wasn't as if she was anxious to harm the body part; in actuality, she'd be fortunate to lose them. However, there was a fine reason as to why she wore those gloves.. Now that there was a loss of fabric, the single glove became ineffective, and so, she hauled it off and dumped it on the ground. "Do you accept my challenge?"



"Is that so?" He disregarded the challenge for a second, his tail now flicking with curiosity. Why does she protect her hands so? He moved very quick, grabbing her wrist with the glove on it and he held her hand up. He buried his nose into her gloved palm, taking in any scent he needed to know about in case she had any tricks. 
 
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"Is that so?" He disregarded the challenge for a second, his tail now flicking with curiosity. Why does she protect her hands so? He moved very quick, grabbing her wrist with the glove on it and he held her hand up. He buried his nose into her gloved palm, taking in any scent he needed to know about in case she had any tricks. 




 



Horrified of the outcome, the giantess tried ripping her hand from the creature's grasp. She wasn't used to the contact, to any physical contact, so red dusted her cheeks; she hated the heat from her flushed face, but she couldn't get rid of the warmth. Wide-eyed, she shouted, "You're lucky there's a glove on that one, dumbass!"
 
Horrified of the outcome, the giantess tried ripping her hand from the creature's grasp. She wasn't used to the contact, to any physical contact, so red dusted her cheeks; she hated the heat from her flushed face, but she couldn't get rid of the warmth. Wide-eyed, she shouted, "You're lucky there's a glove on that one, dumbass!"



"I know what I'm doing" He growled, noticing her urgency to pull her hand away from him. He held on to her, "Tell me why you are reacting like this, if your going to stick around me you had better tell me what is wrong with your hands. Or I'll just get rid of them for you" He snarled.
 
10 minutes ago, SnugglyKnight said:





"I know what I'm doing" He growled, noticing her urgency to pull her hand away from him. He held on to her, "Tell me why you are reacting like this, if your going to stick around me you had better tell me what is wrong with your hands. Or I'll just get rid of them for you" He snarled.




 



"It's a curse, okay?" She began, the volume of her voice hardly above a hum. Niklaus had never shared these details with anyone before, especially not with someone she had just encountered. Therefore, she wasn't willing to give the croco-gator the entire story; that information was reserved for the person she'd put all her trust into in the future, and currently, she didn't believe that being would ever exist. "I can't control it, so unless you want hypothermia, I suggest you let go."
 
"It's a curse, okay?" She began, the volume of her voice hardly above a hum. Niklaus had never shared these details with anyone before, especially not with someone she had just encountered. Therefore, she wasn't willing to give the croco-gator the entire story; that information was reserved for the person she'd put all her trust into in the future, and currently, she didn't believe that being would ever exist. "I can't control it, so unless you want hypothermia, I suggest you let go."



"Cant even control your own power?" He shook his head, dropping her wrist and turning toward that scent again of the humans. "If it is as bad as you say, then you had better find a glove for the other one very quickly" He said, heading toward the scents.
 
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"Cant even control your own power?" He shook his head, dropping her wrist and turning toward that scent again of the humans. "If it is as bad as you say, then you had better find a glove for the other one very quickly" He said, heading toward the scents.




 



"Tch.. It's not like I wanted to be cursed," she susurrated to herself. Following behind the reptile, she crossed her hands in front of her chest, relishing in the frost that had dispersed on her clothes from the ungloved hand. "You shouldn't have damaged it in the first place.."
 
"Tch.. It's not like I wanted to be cursed," she susurrated to herself. Following behind the reptile, she crossed her hands in front of her chest, relishing in the frost that had dispersed on her clothes from the ungloved hand. "You shouldn't have damaged it in the first place.."



"Don't make sudden movements around me" He growled at her. "Especially after the near fight we had before it got too talkative" He sniffed the air again and licked his jaws. 
 
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"Don't make sudden movements around me" He growled at her. "Especially after the near fight we had before it got too talkative" He sniffed the air again and licked his jaws. 




 



"You don't trust me? That's a shame," she replied. Frankly, the giantess wouldn't trust herself either, but the croco-gator didn't need to know that. "I wouldn't advance on you, at least not now. I want to see this challenge play out."
 
"You don't trust me? That's a shame," she replied. Frankly, the giantess wouldn't trust herself either, but the croco-gator didn't need to know that. "I wouldn't advance on you, at least not now. I want to see this challenge play out."



"Trying to advance on me will be the last thing you do" He snarled, starting to move a bit quicker. He was starving and ready to get some humans who dared hunt when he was near. His tail went still, signalling he was in predator mode as the got closer and closer to the hunters. He kept down, his breathing changing from the growly exhales to quiet small breaths.
 
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"Trying to advance on me will be the last thing you do" He snarled, starting to move a bit quicker. He was starving and ready to get some humans who dared hunt when he was near. His tail went still, signalling he was in predator mode as the got closer and closer to the hunters. He kept down, his breathing changing from the growly exhales to quiet small breaths.




 



Without a response, Niklaus tagged from behind, examining the animal's intent to kill. The movements reminded her of a cat, in all actuality, so she found it entertaining. Without creating a noise, she poked her head from her position, her lanky body practically disappearing behind a tree. 


( @SuperSpice Yo, if you still wanted to jump in, ya' can! )
 
Without a response, Niklaus tagged from behind, examining the animal's intent to kill. The movements reminded her of a cat, in all actuality, so she found it entertaining. Without creating a noise, she poked her head from her position, her lanky body practically disappearing behind a tree. 


( @SuperSpice Yo, if you still wanted to jump in, ya' can! )



Magnus moved instantly when he was close enough, snapping his jaws around a man's throat and tore his head clean off. There was another who tried running, but he easily chased him down and crushed his skull with a bite. Lotsa blood.
 
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Magnus moved instantly when he was close enough, snapping his jaws around a man's throat and tore his head clean off. There was another who tried running, but he easily chased him down and crushed his skull with a bite. Lotsa blood.




 



The giantess let out a low whistle, practically congratulating the beast on his work. Stepping from behind the shrubbery, she entered the scene, standing over the croco-gator's piece of art. "Ruthless," she commented, her face blank. 
 
The giantess let out a low whistle, practically congratulating the beast on his work. Stepping from behind the shrubbery, she entered the scene, standing over the croco-gator's piece of art. "Ruthless," she commented, her face blank. 



Magnus, again, instinctively snapped his jaws at her in a warning to back off. Of course it was a predator thing, he didnt want his catch stolen. But he knew she wouldnt steal his food after he had snapped at her, so he just went back to his food. She started shredding flesh, crushing bone, and swallowing organs. At a quick rate as well.
 
2 minutes ago, SnugglyKnight said:



Magnus, again, instinctively snapped his jaws at her in a warning to back off. Of course it was a predator thing, he didnt want his catch stolen. But he knew she wouldnt steal his food after he had snapped at her, so he just went back to his food. She started shredding flesh, crushing bone, and swallowing organs. At a quick rate as well.




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"Jeez, chill out.." She mumbled, holding her hands up in surrender. Although she didn't mind the guts and gore, the giantess didn't really care for it; therefore, she began wandering around the area aimlessly, waiting for the creature to be done with his meal.
 
((Yeah, no I get it. Honestly it doesn't make sense for Garren to challenge Mac, but Garren isn't supposed to do things that make sense. He's a good person, but he is also chaotic.


Honestly, I like that Mac is a jerk to Garren, because it's good for the RP, but I personally just know what I would do if I was in that situation.))


Garren dusted himself off nonchalantly and fixed Mac with an even stare. He stuck out his right hand in an offering. "I'm Garren. The people here call me the Waymaker, and I have countless other names all around the world. I generally do not bring warriors here because they make the people anxious, which is why I figured that it would be best for you NOT to wake up with a gun in hand." With his left hand, Garren pulled the shotgun out of thin air, but held it back for a moment, waiting.

Mac swiped the gun from his hand without delay, and slid it back into the holster on his back, before shaking his hand. "Leonard MacTavish. I go by Mac." He said with his regular gruff tone. "Me and Lyla are bounty hunters and mercenaries." He looked back at the other girl who had healed him, then back at Garren.


"You, uh.. you two a thing, or am I reading this wrong?"
 

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