RP Section

"Halla Thunderlance," Halla said. "So what's this guy's problem?" Kyn started walking and Halla followed as they talked.
 

MJ



Margret Jane



"Will take two coffees with waters. Make my coffee with sweetener, his can be black." She looked down at the menu and then back up at the waitress. "Also give us both the number 2 with eggs, pancakes, and bacon." The waitress rights it down and nods. "It will be done soon. If you need anything else let me know." she says before taking the menus and leaving. "Hope you don't me ordering for the both of us. If you don't like it we can always order you something else." She looks out the window and watches as people leave there homes to head to work. "Anyways my favorite color or colors is blue and black. Blue is such a calm color and very pretty. I like black because well I look awesome in it." she says with a laugh. The waitress returns  with the coffee and tells them she'll be back with the waters. MJ sips the hot coffee it warming her body and perking her up.


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Finding an empty room, Dorian began the arduous task of removing his armour and preforming maintenance on it and his gear. Thanks to the much needed exposure to the moon, the man was chalk full of energy, and took to his task with fervor. Polishing the suit, and his weapons, tuning the servos, and checking the talismans that power the suit took only a couple of hours, much faster than usual, only adding to his good mood. With his work complete, he donned his gear and silently made his way back out into the town, in search of a blacksmith or machinist. Since he had plenty of time on his hands, Dorian decided he would make a few more additions to his armour. "Just another day in paradise..."


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Alexander smiled. "Did i bring anger to you, mad beast !" he yelled as the yellow orb replace the red one as Alexander eyes became yellow.


Once that was done, Alexander rush back toward the Reaper. "I don't like it at all... Why he is always running ? Does he feel unsafe or simply is dragging me on a trap.?" He whispered to himself.  (Short post :( )


@SpookySpecter
 
Ulfdr


Ulfdr smiled at MJ's humor as he looked at the dark drink in front of him. He sniffs it. It smelled good enough, and MJ seemed to perk up right after she drank it He thought to himself, then picked up the warm drink. "Since we're trying to get to know one another better...have you ever seen a dragon before MJ?" He asks, his eyes wide with excitement. "I have before...it was a gigantic fire dragon, the creature destroyed the herd of elk my tribe had been following...so Sidash'Vinaruu cast a runic spell on it and it suddenly treated us as friends. The beast terrified me, but I always felt a great amount of respect toward it for some reason...it's name was Fij'nivajkijh'ajminajirakijak...we kept to calling it Fij." He said, taking a sip of his coffee. It was terrible, the bitterness of the drink almost immediately caused him to spit it out. But for reasons he didn't understand he tried to play it off. Painfully, he swallowed and smiled to MJ. "Delicious... " He said with a humorously fake smile.


Kyns


"Some bat-shit insane kykdren guy is slaying people left and right on his crusade for some god named Miskara. He says all technology has to be eradicated so we can go back into another Dull Age like it was thousands of years ago, or Miskara is going to take away the world's magic like a parent taking away some toddler's tinker toys... " He said, looking at Halla as they walked. The group passed by a heavily armored man (@HighSanguinaryPriest )and he waved to him, out of respect for the man's similar taste in armor type. Despite the fact the guy would never know it, being that his armor was still back at the Town Hall, waiting for his return. "So anyway...that's the extent of what I know on this guy...the Mayor can you fill you both in. We're leaving today." He said,as they reached the Town Hall. Kyns kicked the dragon head skewered through a pike that was displayed in the front. "Like my trophy dragon head?" He asked in a smug tone, giving both girls smirks as they entered the Hall...


@Wixard


[SIZE= 16px]The Veiled Reaper[/SIZE]


As soon as Alex began to chase the Reaper, a s sign could be seen reading 'Plague Swamp' a notorious forest for it's dangerous wildlife and poisonous clouds. A terrible laugh could be heard coming from all directions. The Reaper peered down at Alex from a tree branch, his sword in it's sheathe. With a snap of his fingers, he caused a cloud of smoke to appear all around Alex, before dropping down into it and grabbing him by the neck...suddenly a monstrous screech was heard. A wild Marrowstalker came from the swamp's waters, screeching and flailing in anger from the disturbance of it's nap. It was hard to tell where it was coming from..but the Reaper didn't care, his main objective was murdering Alex. 


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[SIZE= 16px]Marrowstalker[/SIZE]


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Marrowstalkers are indigenous to the swampy waters of the east, and are typically found in Plague Swamp. The hundreds of writhing tentacles on their body have long retractable needles on them that dig down into bones and suck the marrow from them. Marrowstalkers are fast, quiet, intelligent, and usually don't travel alone. 
 
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Zelia


Zelia stared at the Luminis with wide eyes. "Wow..." she watched the faintly glowing deer in the distance. Then she looked at Vinn. She could see the faint smile on his face as he watched the Luminis. This caused her to smile. Suddenly,the peaceful silence was cut off by a loud screeching noise. "Soma!" Zelia turned and started running towards the animal. Zelia made a small yelp as she was almost hit in the face by the hoe. She watched as Vinn explained the situation and watched Bjor slightly lash out towards Vinn. Hearing the remark Zelia flinched but Vinn was unfazed. She watched the two embrace which caused her to laugh. "Glad to see you guys are still close. Wouldn't want any fighting between you two." She watched the two interact with each other and laugh together. It made her slightly jealous that she doesn't have any siblings. Being raised as an only child is very lonely. It also leaves all of the responsibility on you as well. So for her size, Zelia can actually left pretty hefty things. Zelia went up to Bjor and said, "Um, Hello! I'm Zelia, a friend of your brother Vinn's. We came to see if we can help your mother. If there is anything I can do I'd be happy to help. May I come inside?" Zelia stared behind her in hopes the Luminis was still there. The deer faint glowing light could still be seen over the top of the hill. Zelia wandered back onto the hill and sat down and watched as the Luminis headed towards the feeding ground. I wish to see Vinn's smiling face again while he watched the Luminis. His face showed pure happiness in that moment. I want to see him that happy again. Zelia smiled at the thought. Wait, what am I doing? Now is not the time to start acting like this! Focus. Foooocus... Zelia stared back at the Luminis and realized they were gone. She sighed and laid down to stare at the stars. She smiled.

Vinn


Vinn scratched behind Soma's ears and the griffin purred in response. "Alright....so we coming in or what?" Vinn asked his brother. Bjor smiled ans stepped to the side. "Come on on. Grub will be made in about an hour. Unless your lady here would be willing to cook." He said, looking at Zelia. "Hey Zelia! Come on! We're going inside! He said. Soma tried to follow bu Vinn put a hand on her beak, telling her to stop. "Sorry girl...you can't come in..no animals in the house ever since Dad got scared and . shot our pet fox." Vinn said. Soma looked over at Zelia sadly, then lay down in the grass to rest after the long journey. The inside of the house was rustic, almost completely made from wood. The first room they entered was a tiny living space. With three chairs and a small coffee table. Boots were lined up against the wall as decoration. "That's all of the Arvo brother's boots we got growing up. Mom kept each and every one." He whispered to Zelia. All the pairs were beaten and worn, with initials painted on the bottom for each boot. The room continued to the left, where only one doorway could be seen, which led to the kitchen. The three walked in. This room wasn't much larger then the living room. A small fireplace and a few cupboards full of spices and food could be seen, as well as a cast-iron cooking stove. There was one counter for chopping up food, and an entire array of pots and pans in a sink. Meat was held in a small hatch compartment on the floor, built to keep things cool.The table was round with five chairs all lined up around it. "Here we are, home sweet home." He whispered to Vinn as he sat down at the table. Vinn sat down as well, and he pulled out a seat for Zelia. "So...either one of you want to explain that fuckin' griffin outside? And what the hell Vinn has been up to?" He asked, looking at both with serious eyes..


@Lights315
 
Random Occurrence


(I rolled a six sided dice for this event that's about to happen to you @HighSanguinaryPriest)


A young elf boy came running through the streets, an odd sight for it being so early in the morning. Noticing the heavily armored man he ran up to him, desperation in the poor boy's eyes. "Sir, you have to help me...a crazy man just started attacking me with a cleaver and shouting gibberish..I don't know where to turn..." The boy said, panting between words. Just as the boy said, a dwarvish man came up the street, holding a cleaver and wearing a bloody apron. The boy flinched when he heard the man, and hid behind Dorian. The dwarf ran up to Dorian. Speaking in what sounded as though it were gibberish and pointing his cleaver at the boy. His beard and hands were as bloodied as his apron...
 
"It would look better as a hood ornament," Halla said, picturing the dragon head dangling from the front of her tank. "Let's get going already." The thought of someone wanting to destroy technology made her furious. What would her people be without tanks? What sort of monster would want to stop tanks from existing? This deranged Kykdren clearly had no appreciation for beauty. As a warrior of Clan Thunderlance, it was her duty to put him in his place. @SpookySpecter
 

MJ




Margret Jane






MJ laughed. "You don't have to pretend to like it, Ulfdr," The waitress brings them there food and waters setting them down. "That was why I ordered the waters. That and because I always burn my tongue on coffee." She says taking a bit of eggs and a sip of coffee. "As for a dragon, no I haven't. I was going to once but some things happened and it didn't happen." She continues to eat the food she wipes her mouth and sighs. "You know it's funny. I've been on so many missions and did stuff people my age would dream of yet... I guess I feel like I haven't done anything good in my life. I mean Brick would disagree but still the bad over powers the good." She takes another sip of coffee. "Ulfdr, can you promise me something? That we will have each others backs through this mission no matter what? I've never been a person to trust easily but with you... for some reason or another I trust you."


@SpookySpecter
 
"HALT!" Dorian boomed in dwarvish, moving himself between the child and the possibly half-crazed pissed off dwarf. "Why do you wish to harm this child?" He asked, his right hand moved to the pommel of his power sword, in a non-verbal way of saying 'i'll cut you down if you try anything'. It had been day's since he killed anything, and in all honesty, he had a bit of pent up aggression ready to be released.


@SpookySpecter
 
[SIZE= 16px]The Half Crazed Pissed Off Dwarf[/SIZE]


The half crazed pissed off dwarf gaped his mouth and dropped his cleaver. He stopped for a moment, before snapping his fingers in realization. "Sorry Sir, I did not realize I was mixing my English with Dwarvish..." [SIZE= 14px]He said in Dwarvish rubbing his head. "I do that sometimes, I do not know why...I come straight from the north you see, trying to make a living as a butcher...and it gets so VERY HARD when these young boys come and piss all over the meat as a prank!" [/SIZE]He screams, pointing to the child and continuing to speak in Dwarvish. The boy inched himself away from Dorian, before turning and sprinting away from him up the street and into an alleyway, laughing to himself at the joys of causing discord. "Please sir...you must get after that boy and teach him to not do this to me anymore..." The dwarf said sadly, picking up his cleaver from the street. 


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Ulfdr


Ulfdr smiled from MJ's trust. [SIZE= 14px]"Thank you for your kind words MJ...and of course I will have your back through the mission." [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]He said smiling. [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]"I feel as though I can trust you too. You've been so kind to me...and it feels like i'm not alone with regret, and that I could talk to you about and you'd understand what I am saying, and help me through it. Am I saying that well? I don't know what the word for that is..." [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]Ulfdr says, looking down at his eggs, pancakes and bacon, then squints his eyes and picks up the fork. [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]"What is this?" [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]He asks, twirling it in his hands. Then suddenly an air of realization came over him. [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]"Ohhhhhhh..." [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]He said, then picked up an entire pancake with the fork. [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]"What is this?" [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]He asked, before taking a bite. His eyes lit up and he ate the whole thing in one chomp. [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]"Anyway.." [/SIZE]He stopped talking to put a hand to his mouth and quietly burp. "Anyway, if you don't mind me asking...what kinds of things do you regret? You've mentioned that you've done bad things, but you've never really told me anything about them..." He said, then ate his second pancake with his hands and moved onto the bacon, forgetting about the fork. 


@MidnightStar
 
With a nod, Dorian channeled his lunar energy, and a pair of large silvery feathered wings sprouted out of his shoulder blades. Without a moments hesitation, he took to the air after the delinquent child. Looks like i'll be able to release my aggression after all. He thought spotting the laughing child. A sadistic grin formed on Dorian's face as he tucked his magically formed appendages and plummeted to the earth, flaring them at the last moment to slow his decent enough not to harm himself, but enough to still create a small crater before the boy. "You are guilty of vandalism, and bearing false reports. Surrender now, or face death..." Dorian boomed, his helmet amplifying his voice to add more to his intimidating visage. He had to keep himself from laughing as he watched the child piss himself in fear. "If you surrender, your punishment will be minor."


@SpookySpecter
 
[SIZE= 20px]Kyns[/SIZE]


Kyns stopped walking and thought for a moment about the hood ornament idea. [SIZE= 14px]"Holy shit...that'd be so badass...." [/SIZE]He said, visualizing the head wrapped in chain on the front of a gigantic armored train. "Man I gotta remember that.." He said to himself." They walked past the front and up to the Mayor's door, which he opened without even knocking. "Hey Vilvic, got us some more recruits for that mission." He said, walking in and smirking at the Mayor, who quietly looked up and placed down his pen. He got up from his work and walked up to the two woman, smiling politely. "Hello!" He said in a kind voice, standing in front of the two with a rigid posture and his arms behind his back. "Now, I just need to ask you a few questions...would you like to take a seat?" He asked, summoning two spectral chairs behind them. Kyns noticed he didn't get a chair and nodded in understanding, leaving the room. "I'll just tend to my steam plate armor!" He yelled to them. The mayor summoned himself a chair and sat in it, looking at both girls and smiling. "Now...whichever one of you would like to go first...tell me of your motives for doing this mission, and what you feel as though makes you qualified to join the team?" He said, leaning back in his chair and crossing his legs. 


@Wixard @Drakeel
 

MJ





Margret Jane



MJ stopped eating leaning back in her seat. For a moment she just stares at Ulfdr, then finally looked down at her plate. "Bad stuff... stealing, kidnapping, torture,... murder. Most of them were all terrible people. Like yesterday when I killed the coyote. Yes, he was going to kill you but maybe there was some other way of going about it." She takes a sip of coffee. "Marco has made me into a killer, forced me to be this way.  Most of the time I don't even blink an eye when I do it. Killing isn't even the worst of it ,torturing people..." she stops feeling the tears peeping from her eyes and quickly wipes them away. The waitress comes back and MJ gives her the gold coins they owed and quickly stands. "I'm... I need some air. You can stay and finish eating. I'm full anyways." she says a soft smile on her face. "The others will probably be waiting so we should hurry up."


@SpookySpecter


 


 
 
Elf Boy


The boy sobbed in fear, falling to his knees and weeping. He looked up at the armored man and sniffled,  then looked down. "I...I surrender..." The boy said, holding out his hands and expecting handcuffs....


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Walking forward, Dorian scooped up the boy under his right arm and began to carry him against his will back to the dwarf. "Smart choice boy... In the north we would have cut off your dick and been done with it..." He growled before taking to the air, a smirk hidden under his helmet as he listened to the by cry out in fear as they soared through the air. This only lasted for about ten seconds before he set himself back down before the dwarf. "You will work off your debt to this good dwarf. If I hear that you and your friends fuck with him again, I will butcher your families and have this dwarf sell their meat. Do we have an understanding..."


@SpookySpecter
 
Ulfdr


Ulfdr looked down a his food and sighed, figuring he probably went too far with his question. He finished the coffee then downed his water. Then he stood up as well. "Yes...we should get back.." He says. "Wait, did you want to get a backpack or something? No...I don't think shops would be open at this hour. Perhaps the mayor would have one, yes?" He asked, trying to change the subject and cheer up MJ. "Anyway...i'm here for you MJ. So if  you want to talk about anything you need only ask." He said, smiling and putting a hand on her shoulder. "and thank you for the morning meal. That was the best food I've ever eaten!" He said happily. 
 
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The Happy Dwarf


"Thank you sir!" The dwarf exclaimed, grabbing the boy by the ear. "I don't have much to give...I do have this potion that allows one to see in the dark...but only for one night." The dwarf said, handing Dorian a vile. He took one last look at the armored man, before turning and dragging the boy off down the street, to work his debt off. (random event completed!!! DUNDUNDUNAAAA!!!!) 


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Pocketing the vial, Dorian continued on his way towards the market district. Ideas raced through his mind as he thought of seeing a flesh-sculptor. The wings are rather handy, might as well make them permanent. He thought, now with a plan of action. "I'll summon my wings and have the sculptor shape them into that form while merging a couple of aetherium talismans charged with lunar energy to better channel it into the new appendages...." he mumbled to himself as he rounded the corner into the market. "Of course that would mean i would have to modify my armour more.... No matter."


@SpookySpecter
 
@SpookySpecter


Halla was confused by the question. She didn't care about motives and other fancy city-dweller ideas. "I was invited to a battle," she said.


As if that explained everything.
 
(Haha..sorry i took a long time ill be trying to be more active @Wixard  @SpookySpecter


Ivy shook Kyn's hand firmly and listened to the dragon slayer explain his plan. She was instantly put on edge at the mention of Sidash, she followed quietly, her head heating with rage towards the kykdren, however, she managed to stay calm as she followed Kyns and Halla silently into the Main hall. She waved to Kyns as he exited. "Farewell, Dragonslayer"  she said, placing her blades next to the chair as she sat politely, once Halla had finished talking Ivy began to speak to the Mayor. "  Sidhash'Vanaruu came into my temple and slaughtered my people, i have been hunting him to this day. It would be an honor to exact my revenge,"  she explained before taking a pause to allow a response. 
 
Zelia


Zelia stood up and ran to go inside. "I would be willing to cook! I love cooking. What do you guys have?" Zelia looked at Soma and said, "Don't worry I'll make some for you too! Don't tell Vinn..." She giggled and ran to catch up. She stared at the boots on the wall. Each pair telling part of someone's life in each one. "Aw, that is so sweet. I want to do that too someday. It'd be like telling a story." Zelia followed them into the kitchen and took a seat beside Vinn. "Your home is lovely you two. Thank you for letting me inside."  She stared at Bjor as his question came forth. "Well, all Vinn has told me is that he was in a war... Is everything okay with you Vinn?" she stared at her friend with worried eyes. "I care about you."


  


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Kyns


VIlviv blinked and looked at Halla. [SIZE= 14px]"Well...that makes this interview a whole lot easier...welcome to the the team, both of you." [/SIZE]VIlvic says, shaking both of the women's hands. [SIZE= 14px]"As soon as everyone is here i'll begin the discussion of what exactly our plan is. SO..I suggest you both stick around for a bit, i'm sure they will be here soon." [/SIZE]The mayor said, smiling at both of them. Then returning to his desk and paperwork. Meanwhile, Kyns tested the hydraulics in his armor's arms, and tightened several bolts. Then, he got inside and started the engine, unlocked it from idle mode, and did a few test punches. All was operational. Since it was long time since he activated the engine, a huge cloud of steam and smoke quickly filled the room. "Ah shit...Vilvic don't come out, everything is fine in here." He said, waving his hands to get the cloud away from his face. 


@Wixard @Drakeel


Vinn


"Why thank you, our father built it himself." Bjor said to Zelia, before Vinn looked over at Zelia and nodded. [SIZE= 14px]"i'm fine, thank you." [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]He said, then returned his attention to Bjor. [/SIZE]"Her name is Soma, and I got her from a griffin farmer...well..borrowed...that was before I kind of claimed her as my own." [SIZE= 14px]He said, scratching his beard and looking at Zelia sheepishly. Bjor shook his head and looked at Zelia. [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]"I understand you said something about cooking?" [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]He asked, rubbing his stomach. [/SIZE]"We got corn, eggs, milk, and oatmeal. Make whatever you want from that....I don't care, as long as I don't have to cook." [SIZE= 14px]He said, then looked to the right as he heard a loud thump. Vinn ignored it and glared at Bjorn. [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]"At least thank her for cooking, you ass." [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]He said, then looked at Zelia. [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]"If you still feel like cooking hen thank you. You really don't have to." [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]He said, grabbing a cigar and putting it in his mouth.[/SIZE][SIZE= 14px] "If you light that fucking cigar in my house I will literally punch you in your god damn face." [/SIZE]A gruff voice said. A bearded man with gray hair and amber eyes appeared from the hallway into the kitchen. He held a half empty bottle of gin and wore a blue robe and a frown. "Holy hell...Dad?" Vinn said, surprised. Vinn's father shook his head and took a swig of the gin. "Well I ain't the fuckin' Grim Reaper am I?" He asked sarcastically, walking up and placing the bottle of gin on the table loudly. "Seven in the morning and you're already drinking?" Vinn asked with narrowed eyes. "Seven in the morning and you're already stomping into my house with a stranger, a griffin, and a god damn attitude?!" Vinn's father said loudly, pointing at Vinn and finishing the bottle of gin, placing it on the table. Vinn went to say something but his father stopped him. "Don't you dare say anything else, boy. You ain't got an excuse! You leave your family high, dry, and scared for your life for three years. Then you come back and the first thing you do is break one of my biggest rules in this house. NO SMOKING!" His father yelled, then took the cigar and jammed it in his empty gin bottle. "Oh, and I wake up after hearing all this damn commotion to hear this young lady say you fought in a war? Well rooty tooy aim and shooty! Looks like we got another fuckin' soldier in this household now!! Looks like that leaves me and your brother to take care of the farm!" He continued, throwing his arms around in a flustered rage. He calmed down, then glared at Vinn. "Now don't get me wrong son...I'm glad you made it home alive. Just next time send a damn letter so we know what's goin' on..." He said, shaking his head. Vinn's father took a deep breath then looked at Zelia and smiled, presenting her his hand. "Howdy, m'names Chad Arvo. Pleasure to meet you." He said, breathing heavily from his rant. 

Chad Arvo


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Zelia


"I'd be willing to cook for you guys it's no problem." She went to stand but heard a loud thump and sat back down. And that's when the commotion started. "If you light that fucking cigar in my house I will literally punch you in your god damn face." Zelia turned to see a gruff looking man standing in a doorway staring at Vinn. She saw the alcohol and began to glare at the bottle. Zelia hated alcohol with a burning passion. She had an ex who drank constantly and it was a terrible sight. That's why she never really touched the stuff. When the man turned out to be Vinn and Bjor's father she stood up to introduce herself but he went into a large rant. He said,    "Don't you dare say anything else, boy. You ain't got an excuse! You leave your family high, dry, and scared for your life for three years." Three years Vinn has been on his journey without contacting anyone from his family. That's just cold.  "Oh, and I wake up after hearing all this damn commotion to hear this young lady say you fought in a war? Well rooty tooty aim and shooty! Looks like we got another fuckin' soldier in this household now!! Looks like that leaves me and your brother to take care of the farm!"  Zelia flinched at how harsh his words were. But, three years of nothing. Zelia understands his worry for Vinn. Zelia took the man's hand and said, "Zelia Havren at your service! I was just getting ready to cook some food, would you like some sir?" 
 

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