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| Deleted User | Jun 12 2010, 04:16 PM Post #1 |
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As the topic description says, please shoot me a PM containing the profile of your character or characters if you want to join. Please keep in mind only a short bio is necessary, it may be as long as you like...as long as it's not like, two words. You know. --- ![]() There are many worlds in this vast universe, and with many worlds comes many beings. And with many beings, come many stories. Stories of adventure. Stories of love. Stories of tragedy, stories of hope, stories that would drive the sanest man mad. There are countless stories in the universe, many of which go untold, lost in the annals of time, never to reach the ears of anyone, as though they never happened. Forgotten, dead and buried. This is NOT one of those stories. The continent of Aurethia, on the planet Earth. Not the Earth as you and I know it, oh, no. This Earth is far different. Here, humankind was not the only sentient race to crawl out of the mud and establish society. Here, magic and fairy tales are not just children's stories, they are very, very real. Here, humanity, due to struggles with its many neighboring sentient races, was never able to advance and make the world the way we know it. Instead, many things remain primitive, and tales of adventure and danger are commonplace. In a way it is a wonderful place...but in many other ways, it is terrible, with darkness lurking beyond every crevice, ready to swallow up the bravest of men, to twist them and distort them until they are no longer men, but something...less. Now, the question remains. Will you turn back? Or will you stand and fight, ready to face the darkness at its root? --- Rules The Rules of this RP are very simple and easy to follow. -No Godmodding -No controlling other people's characters -Not autohitting other peoples characters. You can autohit against NPC characters/enemies, but not a character being controlled by someone. -No more than 4 characters per person, please. I may make some exceptions to this rule, so if you really feel like you need another character, check with me. -You may feel free to invent your own Creatures to combat, so long as they don't interfere with the backstory of a region/city. You may feel free to use stereotypical monsters from RPG games, such as Giant Spiders, Giants, or Orks, just to name a few. You can also use regular old, REAL species, such as Wolves, Coyotes, Bears, etc. Please, no sentient creatures, we've already got 19 different species of those. xD; -PLEASE feel free to invent your own cities. Just be careful and make sure you know what species will have settlements in the region you're in, or I'll be forced to correct you. ![]() Species Database: Spoiler: click to toggle Regions: Spoiler: click to toggle --- To start: Create your character. We will begin in a small human village somewhere in the Western Lands that I deem 'Stratos'. For reference to what Stratos appears like, please refer to the Human section for a mention of what human cities typically look like. You do not have to START in Stratos, but if you don't, I would prefer your character head there, or at least run into one of my characters later to be filled in on the plot. If you choose to start elsewhere, please remember that some cities do not welcome outsiders, so do not start in those cities. You may begin by doing whatever the hell you like, you'll know when the plot begins. One final warning; I cannot promise that this RP will be any good. xD; My character: Name: Desmond Zalyth Nicknames/Aliases: Desperado, Shadowfiend X(Shadowfiend the Tenth) Age: Unknown. Physically around 16, but being half-demon he ages slower than a human. He doesn't like to tell his age. Species: Human/Demon Relatives: -Shadowfiend IX(Father, deceased) -Maria Zalyth(Mother, missing, presumed deceased) -Vance Zalyth(Uncle) -Phyllis Zalyth(Aunt) -Zarkael Zalyth(Other Uncle) -Silvia Zalyth(Cousin) Appearance: http://images4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20090228040315/fable/images/2/24/Assassin_Outfit.jpg Normal form: Desmond usually wears this, along with a headband to cover up his horns, so people do not recognize him as a half-demon. His teeth are sharp like a sharks. http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20090920153726/fable/images/b/bd/Fable_2_Chasm_Outfit.jpg Shadowfiend form: Desmond's Shadowfiend form is when his outfit is transformed into his family heirloom, a demonic suit of armor for him to wear; originally owned by his ancestor, the Greater Demon known only as Shadowfiend the First. His outfit usually transforms into this in times of dire need. It allows him to harness the power of darkness in the form of new magics aside from the fire magic he already is skilled in. Weapons: ![]() Carnifex, his possessed battleaxe and mentor. Carn can give Desmond greater control over the fire magic he wields, if the magic is channeled through him. Abilities. -Blood Rage: His axe, which is possessed by a demon, will grant him a berserker-like state of power in times of great necessity(Ex: When he's suffered so much battle damage he's on the verge of death, when he's overwhelmed by lots and lots of enemies). This increases his speed and strength greatly, but also makes him slightly more vulnerable to damage, as he won't go out of his way to block any hits. -Fire Axe: The demon within the battleaxe will light the battleaxe aflame, allowing it to deal more damage. Cannot be used at the same time as Blood Rage. Will need at least a day to recharge after the demons fire reserves are exhausted. -While not technically an 'ability', his half-demon nature allows him to eat raw, uncooked food. --- Desmond quietly strolled down the path, watching sidelong as horses rode by, ferrying humans down the road between their settlements. To and fro they dashed, kicking up dust every which way. Desmond coughed as a passing horse kicked a dust cloud into his face, and scowled. If this were anywhere else, he would've killed the man for that. But this was human land, and human land was not the place to lose your temper. He rolled his eyes in frustration and continued on. As he walked down the nice forest road, trees overhead, bees buzzing, birds chirping, the sound of little animals scurrying in the underbrush, he wondered for the umpteenth time why he was here. "Gods, Carnifex, why did we have to come here?" Desmond moaned to the battleaxe strapped to his back. Because, Desmond, you got us a hitman job. We are here to kill a man and get out as quietly as possible. The axe responded telepathically. Des sighed. "You know I didn't mean literally." Hmph. Well don't whine to me, boy. You're the one that got us into this, not I. If any one is the fool here, it's you. Nice going. "Remind me why I don't trade you in for a nice, non-talking axe?" Oh, shut up. Desmond shook his head, continuing his stroll. "You know, I think we should've gotten a horse." Yes, that probably would've prevented us from having to walk for five days all the way from Shade. "Us?" -sigh- You know what I meant. Desmond said nothing in response, for he had finally arrived at the city's gate. A tall wooden fence had been erected around the perimeter of the city, and a young man, barely out of his teen years, stood at the fence gate, trembling slightly, in makeshift armor that looked almost as though someone had crafted him a poor imitation of a Knight's suit of armor using pots and pans. The half-daemon arched an eyebrow curiously. "What's with the fence and the getup?" He inquired. "O-oh, uh, nothing to worry about, s-s-sir." The 'Knight' said, adjusting the pitchfork he clenched in one hand. "J-just had us some wolves raiding the farmhouses for c-c-chickens recently, t-that's all." "A bit much for a couple of wolves, though, don't you think?" Desmond said. Obviously this man was hiding something, and he wanted to know what. "N-nonsense. Now on with you, I-I'm a busy g-guard, so just go, p-please." He opened the gate and motioned Desmond through. The half-daemon walked through, still curious, and kept walking after the gate was shut behind him. "Oh yeah, something's going down here." Desmond smirked. "It's just so obvious." Never you mind that. Scolded Carn, We're here for a hit, and then we leave. Got it? "Whatever you say, you old battleaxe." Desmond said, still grinning mischievously. |
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| Fenroar | Jun 12 2010, 05:32 PM Post #2 |
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(Whew. So glad to get entry done and all). Fado Remington, a male human, is finally ready to move out of his uncle Tai, along with his wife Jan's, house. He lived with them for years in this house which is between the cities of Senrand and Iokos, after their parents' deaths who died when Fado was only 5. But he is now 17 and he and his close friend Boulderhead, a Tyrran, are ready to travel the lands and find a new place to live. "Boulderhead, are you ready?" Fado asked. Boulderhead is a long time friend of Fado's. He met him in the Southwestern Jungle at a young age of 7. His family was visiting when a very young Fado wandered off and ran into a Goblin who was clearly not happy. The Goblin prepared to attack but Boulderhead ran out of nowhere and crushed it. Boulderhead took Fado back to his family and Tai and Jan offered to let Boulderhead to stay with them back at their home in the Western lands after discovering he's a lone wanderer after his parents was killed by Narryts. Boulderhead agreed and joined them and they lived peacefully together. Fado always thought Boulderhead as a brother despite the different species. Boulderhead peacefully nodded, saying yes. After saying their goodbyes to Tai and Jan, Fado and Boulderhead took off to find a new house for both of them to live, hopefully still nearby in the Western Lands. Fado had a backpack on although Boulderhead is carrying most of the supplies with his large backpack thanks to his large size. They have food, water, tents, wood, all the basic stuff to live in the outdoors. After minutes of traveling, Fado encountered a Goblin who charged toward them, probably wanting to rob them. He started having flashbacks when he encountered his first Goblin in the Southwestern Jungle. Boulderhead got ready to crush it to send the thing flying with his large fist but Fado told Boulderhead to let him handle it. "I got it," he told Boulderhead. Fado took out his pistol from his belt and fired a bullet, hitting the goblin right between the eyes. It died instantly and fell on the ground with blood dripping. "Hmm. I wondered if that was a good idea. It was probably hungry now that I think about it. I should have just threatened it and it would have gone away," Fado now said, feeling bad. Boulderhead didn't comment as he wasn't sure what to say. Fado could have been right although some goblins are known to attack travelers. Fado decided to move the body near a Goblin cave where Goblins are inside. Fado quickly put a flower on the body and took off with Boulderhead. "You're too nice sometimes," Boulderhead pointed out. Fado didn't say anything as he continued on the dirt path. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 12 2010, 06:11 PM Post #3 |
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Desmond hummed softly to himself as he strolled through the town. "Oh, I got spurs, that jingle, jangle, jingle, as I go ridin' merrily along..." He sung quietly to himself. Ugh, Dark Gods Desmond, where did you hear that infernal song? It's getting on my nerves. Carnifex asked. "...You know, I don't remember." Des said, shrugging. "Weird." As he walked, he came upon an old man seated at the base of a tree. "Watch out, young 'un!" He cried, a bottle of whiskey clasped in one hand. "This here's a WERETREE! If it bites you, you'll become a tree on the full moon!" Desmond stared. "No no, don't worry about me," Blubbered the obviously intoxicated man, "I'm doomed already. The tree bit me. I'm a goner." Desmond walked up to the man. "Aren't you listening?" The old man cried, "Get away before it's too la-" Desmond raised a hand and slapped the guy, hard. He took the whiskey, grinning. "Fresh." He said, chuckling to himself. The dazed man stared at him, gaping, as he took a swig of the whiskey. "Th-that's my..." "You don't need any more of this." Desmond grinned. "Get out of here." The man said nothing, and fell over. Desmond looked around. Nobody was around... He leaned over and picked the old guys pocket, swiping a few pieces of gold. He tossed the whiskey aside. So why did you help him? "Help?" Desmond asked, "Pfft. I just wanted some whiskey...And for that crazy dude to shut the hell up." (Random post is random.) |
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| Fenroar | Jun 13 2010, 05:17 AM Post #4 |
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(So I thought I should post a description to those people who don't know what Fado looks like. His eyes are blue, has blond hair that covers his ears and forehead and almost his eyes, wears a long brown vest that goes down his waist and stopping at his legs, a short-sleeve dark blue shirt underneath, a belt on his waist which has his pistol case attached to it where he obviously puts his pistol in, brown pants, and dark brown sneakers. As for Boulderhead, think of something like this except WAY smaller and slightly more humanoid.) _______________________________________________________ Fado and Boulderhead finally reached Stratos. Whew, Fado thought as he walked in the city. Some of the local townspeople began giving Fado stares and he knows why. Tyrrans aren't exactly a common sight here. Boulderhead, meanwhile, seems to be amused. Fado's stomach began growling. He needs... to eat. Sure, he has food he packed but he prefers to use that on the road. He also brought lots of money with him. Plus, he's in a big city. They must have delicious food. "Boulderhead, let's eat tonight while we're here and then we can rest for the night at an inn," Fado told him. Boulderhead groaned. Fado then wandered the town, looking for a good restaurant. Along the way, he saw a tree and saw an old man run away from it. But near the tree is an odd looking person completely cloaked in black with a headband on his white hair. It's Desmond. He's carrying an axe and appears to be talking to himself or something. "Help? Pfft. I just wanted some whiskey...And for that crazy dude to shut the hell up." Fado heard him say. Fado felt like he should question him. What did he do to the old man? But he just continued to watch from a distance, curious what else Desmond will do. Boulderhead didn't do anything and just waited for Fado to say or do something. Edited by NoirOverlord (Dev), Jun 13 2010, 04:28 PM.
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| Deleted User | Jun 13 2010, 05:36 AM Post #5 |
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As Desmond walked, someone suddenly came running up to him. It was a young man who appeared to be about a year younger than him...physically. Chronologically, probably not. "Hey, *sshole!" The kid yelled at him. "What the hell did you do to my grandfather?" "What, the crazy alcoholic sitting by the tree?" Desmond asked. "Knocked him unconscious and got rid of his whiskey. Why?" "You idiot, you could've killed him! He has a weak heart!" The boy shouted angrily. Desmond snorted. "Well then, it wasn't a smart idea to let him have the whiskey in the first place, now was it? Get lost, kid, I'm a busy man. I did the old dude a FAVOR taking his whiskey, he was absolutely off his rocker." The kid swung a punch at Desmond, who reacted quickly, catching his fist in his hand. "Oh," Des said, grinning, "You just made a big mistake." He swung a punch into the kids stomach, and the kid let out a 'WHOOF' as the breath was knocked out of him. Desmond spun around and kicked the lad in the face, knocking him to the ground. "Are we done here?" The half-daemon asked, boredly. "Not by a long shot." The boy said, wiping some blood away from his mouth. He drew a rapier from a sheath strapped to his back and pointed it at Desmond, an angry snarl of rage painted on his face. Desmond laughed out loud. "You drew a weapon on me." He said. "Don't you know what that means?" "Yeah." The kid replied, "I'm challenging you to a duel." "Yes yes, but do you know what that means?" Desmond grinned. "It means the law won't hunt me down if I kill you." The boy paled visibly. Desmond drew Carnifex, stepping forward slowly and dramatically. "No, wait, I change my mind." The boy said quickly, "I, uh, need to go do something." "Too bad, boy. You drew a weapon in a public place and threatened me with it. That breaks the law. I have the authorization to defend myself now." Desmond smirked. "I have one last thing to say to you." "And, uh, what's that?" Desmond smiled warmly. "Die." With one fell swing, he beheaded the lad. He heard a scream and someone calling for the guards. Soon, a guard clothed in makeshift armor like the one he had seen before ran up, accompanied by a pale woman white with fear, who had no doubt been the one to summon him. "Oi! What the 'ell did you DO?" He yelled. "This young man drew a weapon on me." Desmond replied calmly, putting his axe away. "He tried to kill me with it. I defended myself." "O-oh." The man said, shaking his head. "That poor kid. He always did have a temper. What did you do to make him react like that?" "Took some whiskey away from his totally wasted grandfather." "Ah. Well, I'm going to need some proof..." The guard said. He turned and looked at the pale woman who had come to fetch him. "You saw what went on. Who drew their weapon first?" "The...the dead one did." The woman whispered. "He drew his rapier first." The guard nodded. "Alright. Well then, carry on. I've got to take the lad back to his family." He picked up the body...And, grimacing, the head as well...And walked off. Desmond watched. "Well, that was fun." You are SUCH a little psychopath. Well done. Desmond just grinned, and kept walking. |
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| Fenroar | Jun 13 2010, 05:59 AM Post #6 |
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((Ah, last post and then I'll wait for everybody else)). Fado and Boulderhead watched in terror. That... person just beheaded that teenager. "You shitty liar!" Fado shouted, after hearing Desmond say 'That was fun,' making the cop and the lady turn around. Fado clearly looked angry. "You clearly wanted to kill him! That's why you just said 'That was fun.' He was just defending his father who by the way, I noticed you steal the guy's money after telling him to run off! The kid did not try to kill you with the weapon! As soon as he realized the situation, he was scared and wanted man-in-black here to forget everything that the boy just did! Officer, this guy then smiled and killed him anyway. He clearly wanted to kill the boy!" Fado angrily shouted, having his hand on his pistol. Boulderhead looked no happier and clearly wanted to kill Desmond if it wasn't for an officer being right there. Edited by NoirOverlord (Dev), Jun 13 2010, 06:06 AM.
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| Deleted User | Jun 13 2010, 06:17 AM Post #7 |
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Desmond said nothing. Nice going. Our cover may very well be blown. Now what do we do? "I can solve this matter nice and simple. Sir Guard, if you would come over here with me, we can discuss this like gentlemen." "Er...Okay." The guard said, somewhat confused. He and Desmond walked out of earshot of the others, their backs to the woman and the other two who had just shown up and nearly blown Desmond's cover. "Listen." Desmond whispered, "There's a nice bag of gold in it for you if you just forget this ever happened. Sure, I may not be entirely innocent, but the kid still threatened me and broke the law. It was self defense. Got it?" The guard stared. "...How much are we talking?" Desmond held up a fist-sized bag of gold and shook it slightly, making the coins inside jingle slightly. The guard's eyes widened and took it, stowing it in his pocket. They turned back, and the Guard said to Fado and Boulderhead, "No, sorry lads, I'm afraid this fellow here has a more convincing argument. It was self defense. Now if you'll excuse me, I really must be on my way." He turned to the lady, "Thank you for alerting me to this situation madame, but it's all done and solved. You may return to your business." The lady, though slightly confused, nodded and headed off. The guard nodded at Desmond, "Have a nice day sir, and I'm sorry for the trouble." And off he went. Desmond just grinned at the Tyrann and the human. Then, he too turned and began to walk away. |
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| L Dragon | Jun 13 2010, 09:07 AM Post #8 |
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Only a few seconds after this scene of murder and bribery unfolded, loud screams could be heard behind. The lady that alerted the officer stopped dead in her tracks, wide eyes with tears flowing down her cheeks. Her eyes set upon Grim, the half demon, half human. His eyes were shades of dark gray, almost black even. His large white hat covered his horns, and within his grasps was his sword, his Death Sword. He raised his sword up and lined the blade to the woman's heart. She gasped slightly, and quickly closed her eyes when she saw him draw his sword back. Within seconds, her heart was stabbed as her eyes flung upon in shock and pain. This caused the screams and a few people to run away, searching for the nearest officer. Others simply shook their head and said nothing, knowing exactly who Grim was, and why he killed the woman. Grim took his sword out of the woman and let her lifeless body hit the ground. The spirit energy wrapped around the blade of his sword burned the blood off, to which he deformed his sword back into his hand, making a white skull-like tattoo appear on the back of his hand. |
![]() Sonic Blast Fated Kingdom Fanfic Members/Chara Data-Base Chapter 1: Otogi | Chapter 2: Claws, Rifle, and Wind Chain | Chapter 3: Crimson, Psychic, and Mage Chain | Chapter 4: Eclipse Blossom | Chapter 5: Death Chain | Chapter 6: Royal Blood | Chapter 7: Cold Chain | Chapter 8: Siege | Chapter 9: Memories of Old Kingdom | Chapter 10: Tactic, Purge, and the Fight | Chapter 11: Four Shadows | Chapter 12: Three Letters | Chapter 13: Two Sources Sonic Blast Madness Fanfic Chapter 1: Openly Close | Chapter 2: Kamelot Tol-e-maC | Chapter 3: Found Lost | Chapter 4: Reaper What You Soul | Chapter 5: Openly Reapers in Lost Tolemac | Chapter 6: Follow the Reaper | Chapter 7: Don't Follow the Reaper | Chapter 8: Fight Yourself, Die Yourself | Chapter 9: Masquerader Massacre | Chapter 10: THE Enemy | Chapter 11: Gulliver | Chapter 12: Finally, Unlimited Madness | Chapter 12: Finally, Loki's Madness(alternate ending) I'm totes a guy~ Kota: I hereby dub thee, Swolverine~ | |
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| Fenroar | Jun 13 2010, 09:46 AM Post #9 |
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"Hold it," Fado said. "That's an awfully quick decision, officer. I mean, I wonder what he showed you that made you jump to a quick decision seconds later. I'm no idiot, you obviously got bribed. But anyway, don't you have to show the body to the parents? I mean, just imagine what it the parents will be like. And not to mention I can always report to the police about your decision because of a bribe. So, tell me, are you sure that decision's the right one, officer-" The scene with Grimm then unfolded behind Fado and Fado, watched in horror along with Boulderhead, what happened. "What the hell was that for?!?!?" Fado shouted at Grim, still having his hand on his pistol. This guy looks dangerous, Boulderhead thought, getting ready to defend Fado from any possible attacks. |
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| Deleted User | Jun 13 2010, 09:59 AM Post #10 |
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Not wanting to get caught in the middle of this drama, the officer decided to slip off as quickly as he could. He scurried off as fast as possible, vanishing into the distance quickly. Desmond arched an eyebrow at the newcomer. "Tsk. You know, it helps to be subtle when you kill someone. Don't get me wrong, I'm all for needless bloodlust...it's in my blood and all...but I'm not one to make it so dramatic." Des said, unimpressed. He grinned, "But then again, 'All the world's a stage,' as the saying goes!" He laughed. "But really though, what about the human authorities? They won't be happy. At least I had an excuse." Instead of leaving, he parked himself right where he was, sitting down on the ground to watch Grim and the other two. "Well, you three have your fun, I'll just wait here...This should be good. It's like a trip to the theater!" |
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| Fenroar | Jun 13 2010, 10:09 AM Post #11 |
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Fado notice the officer slip away. Doesn't matter. I already won. I'll go report to the police station about this later, Fado thought. And now man-in-black just confirmed my thoughts. I defiantly got this under control. Not to mention he just said that out loud when there's now many other witnesses. Boulderhead shot a glare at Desmond. "Shut your mouth already," he said. "You'll end up like that poor civilian if you keep on speaking. "He's right. I already got all the evidence I need," Fado told him. Police officers soon arrived and now Fado could tell the police right now about that lousy police officer and what happened with Desmond, surely getting him at least taken into custody. Everything is tipping in Fado's favor right now although Fado seems more worried about Grim. He just killed a person for no reason and made his sword disappear somehow. He needs to be careful. |
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| RabidChoco | Jun 13 2010, 07:20 PM Post #12 |
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"I'd not say anything, but for continuing this argument betwixt yourselves being a colossally bad idea," a brown-haired man in an olive-colored cloak said as he passed by. "I would just forget it happened, lest you'd like to be carved up as well," he added. "The world does not forgive idiots." They way he was talking hinted that he saw the entire thing. The he glanced at Grim dangerously, then started to walk towards the local tavern. Within the tavern, opposite the chamber from the bar, was a much younger man fiddling with some glassware and strange fizzing substances. Ye gods, an alchemist, the vagrant thought to himself. Best of luck to him finding something useful to do... (OOC: Yeah, just introducing my characters in passing right now. Don't expect me to post too often for the time being.) |
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| Deleted User | Jun 13 2010, 07:37 PM Post #13 |
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Desmond watched the man pass by, arching an eyebrow. Curious. He hadn't seen this fellow anywhere, but it seemed like he knew what would happen. This warranted further investigation... But first he had to get out of this mess. But how- "Hello, goot fellows! Vat's gun on out here, huh?" A cheery accented voice suddenly called. Desmond's eyes widened, and he hung his head. "Oh gods, please tell me that's not who I think it is." A pale-skinned, dark-haired being who APPEARED to be human suddenly appeared right next to Desmond. "DEZZIE!" He cried happily, hugging the half-daemon. "It's been so long! How hef hyu been, my bestest pal?" "Hello, Lars." Groaned Desmond. Lars glanced over at Grim and the other two. "So, uh...Vat's gun on, Des?" He whispered. "Hyu get youself into anodder mess?" "Unfortunately." Des sighed. Lars grinned, revealing sharp fangs, and slapped him on the back. "Vell, don' hyu vorry, pal uf mine! Hy got you back! Hy'll hef hyu out uf dis mess right avay!" Lars whispered, chuckling. He stood up and turned to the other three. "Hello, sirs...und Tyrran guy!" He announced loudly to the trio, "Dis man iz vanted in de Hollow Lunds, schpecifically Vampire territory, for a fev krimes. Hy'm here to take him back to Blettenvale, vere he'll be tried by de Kink und most likely eksecuted. So Hy'll chust be takink him for now. Ta!" With that, he grabbed Desmond by the collar of his shirt and began dragging him towards the local tavern. "But first, a drink." Lars- who is obviously a Vampire, if you didn't guess that already- laughed once they were out earshot, "Vatever vould hyu do viddout me, Dezzie?" "Probably be happy for the rest of my life." The half-daemon snorted, getting up. "And I can WALK, thank you very much." Lars just grinned, and the two headed into the bar. --- Lars bio is here. |
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| L Dragon | Jun 13 2010, 10:20 PM Post #14 |
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Grim seemed to ignore everyone, hearing the shouts from Fado, then hearing something else a human spoke before heading off to the tavern. Then came the biggest surprise, a vampire. Even so, Grim's eyes never left the floor. It was until the vampire left that he lifted his eyes to meet Fado's eyes. "I'm a demon hunter." He spoke, his voice was low yet slightly echoed, which was thanks for him being half demon and half human. "I'm also a bounty hunter, to which I was collecting a bounty." He adds, then lifted his head a bit as he looked at Fado with stern eyes. "That half demon is on my list." He informed, speaking about Des as he looked passed Fado for a second. "Now move, or be next on my list of death." He warns, relaxing his had so he could quickly form his sword should he need to. |
![]() Sonic Blast Fated Kingdom Fanfic Members/Chara Data-Base Chapter 1: Otogi | Chapter 2: Claws, Rifle, and Wind Chain | Chapter 3: Crimson, Psychic, and Mage Chain | Chapter 4: Eclipse Blossom | Chapter 5: Death Chain | Chapter 6: Royal Blood | Chapter 7: Cold Chain | Chapter 8: Siege | Chapter 9: Memories of Old Kingdom | Chapter 10: Tactic, Purge, and the Fight | Chapter 11: Four Shadows | Chapter 12: Three Letters | Chapter 13: Two Sources Sonic Blast Madness Fanfic Chapter 1: Openly Close | Chapter 2: Kamelot Tol-e-maC | Chapter 3: Found Lost | Chapter 4: Reaper What You Soul | Chapter 5: Openly Reapers in Lost Tolemac | Chapter 6: Follow the Reaper | Chapter 7: Don't Follow the Reaper | Chapter 8: Fight Yourself, Die Yourself | Chapter 9: Masquerader Massacre | Chapter 10: THE Enemy | Chapter 11: Gulliver | Chapter 12: Finally, Unlimited Madness | Chapter 12: Finally, Loki's Madness(alternate ending) I'm totes a guy~ Kota: I hereby dub thee, Swolverine~ | |
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| Fenroar | Jun 14 2010, 03:56 AM Post #15 |
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Fado first paid attention to Lars. What's a vampire doing here? Fado thought, clearly ignoring the brown-haired guy he just saw walk by. He clearly acts like no vampire Fado ever heard of. He's lying. There's no way Lars is taking the man-in-black to his execution. I'm going to follow him. But if they really are going to the Hollow Lands, am I going to be able to get inside due to their barrier? Boulderhead will probably be able to get in. But is this guy- Grim then told Fado to move and informed Desmond is a half-demon. This made Fado angry inside. Boulderhead knows Fado's parents were killed by demons and would have probably killed him if he wasn't hiding so Fado has always grown a hatred toward demons. That guy's... a half demon? Why didn't I know this earlier? He's a cold-blooded killer and all. Also, I doubt the vampire is actually going to get executed now. He could have easily fled. But he willingly went in the bar. Grim then asked Fado to step aside which he did. Boulderhead groaned, thinking he could handle this guy but he's making his threats to Fado. Weapons such as swords and axes will not have much against his rocky, outer skin where in some areas, there's two layers although they are some exposed areas of his actual skin in some spots. But he didn't do anything. Instead, he looked in the bar's nearby window and watched Desmond and Lars. "Just tell me this. You said you're a demon and bounty hunter. A few questions. First one, why'd you kill the woman? You said you hunt demons so was she... a demon or something? And second, what's the half demon's, the guy dressed in black, name?" Fado asked, hoping Grim would at least answer. Cops however went into the bar and went up to Desmond and Lars. "I'm afraid we'll have to take both of you in for questioning so your drinks are going to have to wait," a cop said to them, having a gun in his hand. Another cop, having a gun pointed at Grim, questioned Grim from a distance. "I'm sorry but you're going to have to come with us," the cop said. Fado is curious what Grim's going to do now. As well as Desmond and Lars, seeing cops went into the bar looking for them. Although Fado bets Desmond will just kill them. Edited by Fenroar, Jun 14 2010, 09:23 AM.
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