Fantasy TЊË RåÑʥØm ЊØTËL (A Walk-in RP)

[Captain Sweatpants]

Y'shtola Bakk'ala
Y'shtola pressed herself a little further into the corner and flattened her ears down against her head as she heard the loud shouts of someone else in the room coming towards them. The boy in front of her looked a bit panicked when he noticed the other person. Y'shtola's heart raced as she began to panic. Who was the other person? They smelled like an animal, were they coming for her? Had The Panthers found her again already? Tears began to well up in her eye's again as all these thoughts raced through her head. Suddenly, the voice of the brown haired boy cut through her noise.

"N-no I think we have that handled!"

She looked back at the boy. Was he helping her? Why? He turned back to her and she flinched a little bit as he started moving his hand towards her



"Here, need help getting back up? I promise that I don't bite."

She looked at his hand for a moment, unsure of what to do. Slowly, she reached out a lightly trembling hand and placed it in his. Her palm was still a little damp from her crying Necessity4Fun

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[Gryphtaur]

Tharraleos Polemistis

Amongst the various occurrences, a new figure appeared within the hotel. Standing 6 and 2 thirds feet tall, this most recent guest stood slightly taller than your average man. One quick look at this particular individual would keenly note it wasn't no person, but a humanoid beast. Lined mostly with tawny brown fur on a robust frame, this creature seemed to be a lion of sorts. His white plumaged head and gold taloned feet led to a slightly different notion, however. Even more was the black feathered wings draped across his back not unlike a cape. One could make the observation he hailed from more mythical roots; the amalgamation of raptor and feline known as the Griffin.

Furthermore, an array of soft russet scutes trailed down his midsection through the underside of his tail. That and his scaled paw pads were the only current oddities not common in the hybrids. Such would be the case, as Tharraleos belonged to the deadly and versatile Aerasginero. An avid adventurer, the sea dweller stumbled upon a rift in space time that his curiosity and propensity for knowledge couldn't ignore. Such a convenience he ended up in such a lavish place of relaxation. He was rather fatigued after battling an entire army of men for hours on end and figured he could spend the night recovering. With that in mind, heavy clawed feet carried the pride embodiment to the front desk to reserve a room. Then most likely take a detour on the way to said room to see what other facilities peaked his intrigue.

 

[SachiGrl]

Monsieur Mim

Mim reddened slightly as the woman took his hand and placed it nonchalantly on her stomach. His thumb rubbed underneath her bellybutton, feeling its smooth yet firm texture. His other fingers traveled underneath her right breast. Her skin was strangely ribbed. He leaned closer to her body to see more of what he was touching. "Magnifique," he commented to himself, her translations hears: Magnificent. "Do you carry les enfants," his hand slid down below her navel, "ici?" Translation: Do you carry your children... here? Mim wondered if he were pregnant, what would happened if he transformed. Would the child still be within him? Would the child be safe? These questions never crossed his mind until he meant this particular being. Which he did not know her name, "Pardon! I'm Miriam Marin, but S'il vous plaît call me Mim. You are?" Translation: Sorry! I'm Miriam Marin, but please call me Mim.
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Deadly Darkness

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[Sea Jay]

Mr. Fetch A. Wigglebottom
Current Position- Reception Location- Front Desk Mentions- Gryphtaur

Fetch popped his head up, momentarily staring in awe at the large and strange creature, his nose twitching in anticipation of receiving the curious-looking stranger's scent. 'Hello, sir!' He yipped in response to the stranger's arrival, his nose twitching as he subtly sniffed the air. 'Welcome to The Random Hotel, are you here as a guest?' he tipped his head to the side, 'If you are, I'll need you to check in and make your room reservation.' He opened the guest book and slid it forward, gingerly placing a pen beside it. 'Oh! Will you be needing any accommodations, sir?' He tilted his head in the other direction, waiting patiently for the stranger's response.

 

[Deadly Darkness]

She would've been lying if she said she had felt someone's touch on her body before. The strange sensation caused her muscles to tighten for a moment as small bumps formed on her skin. She listened to him talk as he explored. Though the moment his hand gently slid below her bellybutton, she tensed up, quick to grab his wrist. Her dark eyes flicked to him as she felt her heart pumping sporadically. Her chest rose and fell quicker than usual as the strange feeling subsided. She looked away, releasing his wrist. "Aurelia, and yes fetuses are kept within the lower stomach of females." She couldn't explain the strange feeling she had just encountered, but it made her want to hide. Was it fear? No. She didn't feel threatened. An uncomfortable feeling sat in her chest, like a weight. Did Mim know such a thing would occur? Was it a battle tactic?
SachiGrl

 

[Gryphtaur]

Tharraleos Polemistis

Location: Front Desk

Mention: Sea Jay

As he came to a gradual halt at the front desk, Tharr took instant note of the young canine that was quick to greet him with unbridled glee. It seemed to be contagious, as even with the beast's towering stature and piercing yellow gaze, his goldenrod beak curved into a friendly grin of his own.

"Good day." He began in his booming vocals. Though the tone was rigid per usual, the Griff's body language continued to exhibit kindness. "I am indeed a guest. No accommodations will be necessary. This place appears magnificent enough as is. I am certain my stay will be much enjoyable." He went on with a series of nods.

 

[Deadly Darkness]

Her hunger was now far from thought as she excused herself from the male she had just met. Questions raced around within her head as she paced into the lobby. She looked down at her stomach as if it would tell her what she desired to know. Instead she simply found herself running into a large fur covered creature. She looked up to see a male with a beak and bony plates protruding from his abdomen. "My apologies, I wasn't paying attention." Aurelia had the urge to ask the male what had happened to her, but she had enough restraint to see how foolish that would be. The male also seemed to have been conversing with another furry male.
Gryphtaur Sea Jay

 

[Sea Jay]

Mr. Fetch A. Wigglebottom
Current Position- Reception Location- Front desk Mentions- Deadly Darkness Gryphtaur

Fetch's little black nose went into overdrive as another individual made their way into the room, her scent different yet somewhat similar to the stranger before him. His tail moved like a windmill powered by excitement, his eyes glittering and his joy barely contained behind his bright smile. 'Well, sir, all I need you to do is sign in on the guest book and reserve your room~!' He tapped his right foot energetically, 'If you aren't sure which room you wish to check into, might I suggest room 595? It has an amazing view and there aren't any tenants in nearby rooms, so it's very quiet~'
He giggled, fit to burst with a will to run around the hotel greeting everyone individually, or at least to let loose a bit. He leaned over to wave at the woman that had bumped into the stranger, boy this was getting confusing, 'Hello, Miss! Do you need any assistance?' He considered his options once he had assured he'd checked everyone in, and was really excited at the idea of going somewhere with more people later.
How exciting~!

 

[Necessity4Fun]

?Current Action: Attempting to lighten the mood ii Mood: Cheerful and determinedii Tags: Captain Sweatpants and Sea Jay ?
?Location: The front-desk?​

"Will do!", the young man had raised an arm in the direction of the dog-person and watched as he had started to leave

With a relieved sigh, Sage thanked the gods that this little maneuver had worked, glad to having sorta protected the girl. Hey, maybe he wasn't as bad at this hero business after all!

The feline looked extremely shaken, a truly heartwrenching sight. He had missed the details of her reactions since he had been focused on the canine, but it was clear that she was both very afraid and confused... The teen had observed as she had put her little hand on top of his, slowly, wary, trembling. Being as gentle as possible, he had helped her up, respecting her own pace but once she was up the two had stood in a tense silence for while.

Sage had given the other tiny, nervous glances, not knowing exactly what to do from here. He took a deep breath and started to logic it out. Okay, when he had gotten here the teen had no idea of what he was getting himself into, merely making assumptions based on what he knew which, had turned out to be a bad move. So maybe, that was exactly what the cat-girl was doing??

"You probably have lots of questions, I know had a bunch so...", the boy scratched the back of his head awkwardly, "If you make them to me, I promise to do my best to answer them!"

He had announced, perhaps with a little too much determination. And that's when he realized that something very important was missing:

"Oh wow, where are my manners? This is shameful...", the teen shook his head in self-disaproval before continuing, "Hi! I'm Sage Kaelber, but you can just call me Sage or even Sey. My friends from college call me Sey. Apparently, it's easier to say? ... And also slightly confusing.", he had finished with a soft laugh.

 

[Sir Fungus]

507 woke up after a few days, his tired eyes adjusting after a long time of sleeping. He looked to see his atms features returning to normal, but not its ability to change shape “I guess thats staying...” 507 looked to the rock sitting on his nightstand “Wonder what she does in there...” Captain Sweatpants

 

[Gryphtaur]

Tharraleos Polemistis

Location: Front Desk

Mention: Sea Jay Deadly Darkness

"A most welcomed recommendation." Replied the bird cat with a light chuckle. Such reactions weren't usually so quick to break Tharr's visage. There was something so inviting about the pup; whether this was his true personality or a facade for the occupation had yet to be seen. Tharraleos was leaning more towards the former, from what his keen awareness had denoted.

"I shall book th-" the mutant's sentence was cut short by another who had inexplicably entered the conversation. Tharr's dense and powerful body didn't budge an inch from the woman's interaction. He was usually more cautious, but perhaps the tranquil nature of this place put his weary mind at ease. All simply a reminder not to be caught off guard.

"Pardon me, Miss." He started, his newfound joyful disposition continuing. Given his array of fearsome features, this was also a way to ensure his passiveness. "I appear to have been just as careless." He finished with a light snicker. His attention was next averted to the guest book, where his alert optics swiftly zeroed in on the desired room #595. Weilding the nearby pen in his own unorthodox way given his lack of opposable thumbs, his name of Greek origin was printed in the accompanying spot.

"So what is this place, exactly?" Asked the Seagriff, raised brow and eyes facing Fetch once more. It was curiosity, more than anything. A brain like his did enjoy new information, after all.

 

[Deadly Darkness]

The beaked creature smiled kindly, signifying that he wasn't a threat, but Aurelia wasn't all that worried from the start. The enthusiastic canine asked if she required any assistance. She hesitated, looking between the two before resting her gaze back on the canine. "I.. I believe I've been struck ill. You see, I let a male place his hand on my abdomen, but this caused a weight to form in my chest, my skin to crawl, and my mind to become hopelessly scrambled. I'm worried something has been transmitted through this touch."
Aurelia felt awful for intruding on the two male's conversation, but if there was the slightest possibility she had contracted a lethal illness she wanted to know.
Sea Jay Gryphtaur

 

[SachiGrl]

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The lunch Fawna had with Aran was wonderful. Of course, they had their occasional awkward moments, which seems very hard for the two deer-folk to avoid. She, like she had mention, did not use utensils, so when her soup arrived, she held her bowl and sipped directly from it. Her cheeks went flush as she drank the warm meal. Occasionally, she let out a refreshing 'Ahhhh..' Once the meal was finished, the owner had important matters to deal with. First of all, she had to reprimand Trefl for joking about her usual dining with guests. Just because Aran was of a similar breed to her, does not mean their lunch was a date. Did the centaur see it as one? she thought to herself as she walked around looking for Trefl. "Trefl?" she would call out quietly. The magical being is surely going to appear at any moment.
Sea Jay
Vyseryx
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[Sea Jay]

Mr. Fetch A. Wigglebottom
Current Position- Reception Location- Front desk Mentions- Gryphtaur Deadly Darkness

Fetch giggled quietly, 'The Random Hotel is different things to different guests. It's a hotel located in an alternate dimension, many different types of guests come from all around in different ways, often through the portals that pop up in various places at different times.' he tapped his fluffy blonde chin with a dull claw and considered what other information would be important, 'We provide many different amenities as well, the more popular options including the Aqua Lounge, the pool and the Oak Grill, which offers an immense menu of different foods from different dimensions~' His tail fell into a more relaxed rhythm as he got the feeling he was forgetting a few things, glancing over at a directory on the wall before turning back to the feathered guest. 'Guests also have access to the hotel market as well as the fitness center~!' He wagged his tail and his cheeks were flush from excitement, all of these interesting people, so many he'd yet to see! He tapped his claws over the desk energetically, speaking in a cheerful tone, 'If you need anything else, you can speak to me or any of the other staff. They'd be more than happy to answer your questions~'
He then glanced over at the concerned woman, 'You don't smell sick, Miss, could just be nerves? Though I'm not the one to talk to about health concerns' The canid's eyes scanned the room in search of anyone else that needed assistance, glancing over at the bell once more whilst suppressing the urge to ring it.

 

[Moomba]

Dwig, who was still meditating in the lobby, looked up from his contemplation. He stood and walked to the courtyard. Dwig tapped his bracer and waited ten seconds. As soon as it was done Dwig dropped a coin and shot himself up to the roof. Leaning on the side of the roof, he pulled out a communicator. Sigzil, can you come up to the roof." Dwig sat down on the roof and waited for anyone to show up.

 

[Vyseryx]

Trefl

Homunculus observed Fawna from the distance, so when she whispered his name, the man had appeared in front of her in a fraction of second.

"Have you called for me, Miss Mae?" Trefl asked with a bow, keeping ideally straight face while doing so.

SachiGrl

 

[zachie mel]

*zach was back from his vacation, he sat down at the grill and stretched, watching out for the others, wanting to see some little ones running around, he sighs and chews his nails* i wish we had more children around...peh

 

[SachiGrl]

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"Oh, no, no, no! Don't you 'Have you called me, miss'?" she said with an irritated tapping of her hoof. "First of all, you requested my presence. Second of all, you nearly humiliated me in front of my guest! Not date!" she arched her brow then proceeded to cross her arms, "Explain yourself."
Vyseryx
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[zachie mel]

*zach saw the hotel owner and offered her a glazed doughnut* i baked this. i thought maybe....you would like something to eat *he blushes*

 

[Vyseryx]

Trefl

"It was but an innocent joke, Miss Mae," Homunculus put hand over his heart, as if he were promising to say truth in court. "I am terribly sorry, that it had flustered you so much."

'Organics,' Trefl thought amused. 'They get so weird when matters revolve even remotely around procreation.'

His good humour quickly disappeared as he remembered, why exactly was he following owner.

"I didn't want to interrupt your meeting with Mr. Aran, but I have a message from Receptionist Midna," Trefl started. "She says, and I quote: 'the Keystone will be moved to room 507. ' "

SachiGrl

 

[zachie mel]

*zach frowns, thinking she didnt want his doughnut, he turned to walk away* SachiGrl

 

[zachie mel]

*zach sees nobody responds and he goes to rest for awhile*

 

[Captain Sweatpants]

Y'shtola Bakk'ala
Y'shtola kept herself pressed again the wall, still avoiding the boy's eyes. He was talking to her, but she could only understand a little bit of what he was saying. It sounded like English, something she had only lightly studied. What was the point of learning a dead language? He appeared to be introducing himself maybe? Y'shtola wasn't sure. Her ears stayed flat against her head. She still didn't know what was going on. She tried to remember as much English as she could and in a trembling voice asked "...Where...am...me?" Necessity4Fun​

 

[Captain Sweatpants]

The Keystone sat silently, unmoving, unchanging. There was no need for it to come alive yet. So sit it did. Sir Fungus​

 

[SachiGrl]

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Fawna gave the man a long good stare then with a shrug, she decided to let the 'innocent joke' go. With a sigh she replied, "Okay," when Trefl said he had a message from Miss Midna for her. Her security came by and offered her a donut. With a smile, she held up a finger, so he could wait one second, but it seemed he misunderstood and left instead. The deer woman let out another sigh followed by an arch of a brow when Trefl said Miss Midna moved her keystone. "This doesn't sound good," she said to herself. "I have to speak with Miss Blood regarding this," she looked to the Homunculus and nodded, "Thank you. I'll be heading to the meeting room now." With that said, she walked off to her next designation.
Vyseryx
zachie mel
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