Bea Delaine
Sugary Sweet Sadist
Bea Delaine submitted a new role play:
STATERIA - A world where people and magic are in sync with each other.
(Alright, DippyDash, insanity, SkyFilms, Suuvarok, Xal of Lanterns Lost... We begin now! You may start where ever you may like, But best chance is to start in the outskirts so you may travel to the Takers land)
Lett, as she called herself, sprinted along roof tops, backpack full for the trip and arms willed with fruit and bread. These were stolen of course. Her legs pumped as fast as she could to avoid a few lazy guards she would lose soon enough in the chase. She came to a dead end and saw a clothes line, where below it rode an open back carriage and horses. Without stopping, she sprinted off the roof, holding onto the sides of her backpack as she rode down the clothes line and dropped into the Carriage. Sure she could have run through the air, but she was trying to prevent people from remembering who she was, not provoking them more. She sat in the carriage, legs kicked up on the luggage casually as she saw the guards had given up. The driver of the carriage, however, looked back at her with a familiar and not so pleased face.
"What the... thieving little brat! My supplies have to be taken to a town by the woods. I don't have time to turn you in, so get out of here before I change my mind." He said, shoeing her away with a hand. Lett simply rolled her eyes and shook her head.
"Ill pay you in bread again.. its not like you're above being paid. Plus..." She grinned, leaning behind the man and whispering into his ear teasing. "I'm going on an... ADVENTURE!" She said, shouting into his ear drum. She laughed, falling backwards and landing in the luggage. "Yep.. gonna kill all the Takers. You should be Honored! In the presence of a hero, and taking her only bread. Imagine it. Lett! Slayer of the Dark!" She said with a laughing voice.
This peaked the mans interest, and after he threw a shoe at her from behind, smacking her in the side of the face but clearly not going to kick her off, he asked in a nicer tone. "You're going to get yourself killed. And you are the only likable partially crazy kleptomaniac in this area." He joked softly. "What business do you have there, brat?"
Lett went quiet, staying that way until they were most of the way there. When they reached the area, she replied with a wide grin that gave nothing away. "I've got a sort of family reunion to attend, but I promised to become a better person first." She said, casually as ever, leaving a scared look on the riders face as he questioned what sort of family Lett would have. She waved and let off, moving into the thick forests as the man grunted and drove off.
STATERIA - A world where people and magic are in sync with each other.
Read more about this role play...Stateria isa world where people and magic are in sync with one another, and there are many types of people, all of which were accepted. Great cities erupted from the civilizations of these people, becoming one great city known as Gaudiu, ruled under the Spirit (Basically an all powerful entity) himself. Though he was not seen, he was heard through Spirit Entities that lived inside Channelers. He was obeys and for that, the land prospered.
However, far away lived a large group...
(Alright, DippyDash, insanity, SkyFilms, Suuvarok, Xal of Lanterns Lost... We begin now! You may start where ever you may like, But best chance is to start in the outskirts so you may travel to the Takers land)
Lett, as she called herself, sprinted along roof tops, backpack full for the trip and arms willed with fruit and bread. These were stolen of course. Her legs pumped as fast as she could to avoid a few lazy guards she would lose soon enough in the chase. She came to a dead end and saw a clothes line, where below it rode an open back carriage and horses. Without stopping, she sprinted off the roof, holding onto the sides of her backpack as she rode down the clothes line and dropped into the Carriage. Sure she could have run through the air, but she was trying to prevent people from remembering who she was, not provoking them more. She sat in the carriage, legs kicked up on the luggage casually as she saw the guards had given up. The driver of the carriage, however, looked back at her with a familiar and not so pleased face.
"What the... thieving little brat! My supplies have to be taken to a town by the woods. I don't have time to turn you in, so get out of here before I change my mind." He said, shoeing her away with a hand. Lett simply rolled her eyes and shook her head.
"Ill pay you in bread again.. its not like you're above being paid. Plus..." She grinned, leaning behind the man and whispering into his ear teasing. "I'm going on an... ADVENTURE!" She said, shouting into his ear drum. She laughed, falling backwards and landing in the luggage. "Yep.. gonna kill all the Takers. You should be Honored! In the presence of a hero, and taking her only bread. Imagine it. Lett! Slayer of the Dark!" She said with a laughing voice.
This peaked the mans interest, and after he threw a shoe at her from behind, smacking her in the side of the face but clearly not going to kick her off, he asked in a nicer tone. "You're going to get yourself killed. And you are the only likable partially crazy kleptomaniac in this area." He joked softly. "What business do you have there, brat?"
Lett went quiet, staying that way until they were most of the way there. When they reached the area, she replied with a wide grin that gave nothing away. "I've got a sort of family reunion to attend, but I promised to become a better person first." She said, casually as ever, leaving a scared look on the riders face as he questioned what sort of family Lett would have. She waved and let off, moving into the thick forests as the man grunted and drove off.