11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Soldaer is training outside, taking on two of the animated targets at the same time.
Yazrin is in the woods.
The Doctor is searching for Strax with Penny.
Gwen watches, curious and afriad
Soldaer steps back out of melee suddenly and a bolt of pure radiance flies out from his rapier, striking one of the two targets and causing it to fall in a heap, deactivated.
Gwen watches, excited and much more afriad. They wait for Soldaer to be done
Soldaer steps back into melee, and with a rapid flurry of strikes (5 to be specific; three with the rapier and two with the shortsword.), the second target goes down. Soldaer's barely breathing hard, and only has a single scratch on him. He Nia I've to his fallen opponents and turns around, sending his blades into a spin in his hands before fluidly sliding them into their sheaths.
Gwen waves, safely inside the zone
Soldaer turns and waves back, his eyes an unusual mixture of forest green and gold, reminding Gwen of sunlight streaming through a forest canopy. He makes his way over towards them.
"Umm... hi?" They say, worried and kinda excited to meet someone new
Soldaer chuckles. "Hello. Saw you watching me. Did you want something?"
*Keep in mind, that he looks basically the same as a Drow, although his eyes are more like those you'd expect from a wood elf.*
"Just... curious a bit." They pause for a while, "Oh, my name is Gwen." They say, exstending a hand to shake
Soldaer chuckles again. "Soldaer Torrae." He says, shaking Gwen's hand.
"Nice to meet you... um... So swordsman? You remind me of one of my siblings..."
Soldaer smiles. "Ranger of Mielikki and Druid of Eilistraee. So yes, a bit of a swordsman, although I rely on magic as much as my blades."
"So bladesinger?"
Soldaer laughs. "No, although one of my younger brothers is following that path of study."
"Intersting... um... How are they?"
Soldaer sighs. "Most of my brothers are too uptight...they take their rank as princes far too seriously. I wish they would learn to relax...but they won't." He chuckles sadly.
"Mmm... What do you think of nobles?"
Soldaer chuckles. "I'm Crown Prince of the throne of the Twilight Elves. My parents a fair and just, and not afraid to fight in battle if needed. Most of the nobles in my would are similar to them, in fact."
"Cool... I'm the exiled princess from my homeland..." They admit
Soldaer raises an eyebrow, and smiles slightly. "Really? Interesting. I'm not exiled, although I choose to live away from the palace. Too much drama there. Besides, there was a certain someone that I liked, and if I had stayed in the palace, I probably would've had my wife chosen for me." He says with a wry grin and slight chuckle.
"I see... Who knows, maybe when I grow up I reclaim my principality... but that is 1,000 years away."
Soldaer chuckles. (You're more than just a elf, aren't you? Full elves usually only lube to be at most 800, occasionally you'll get an individual who will live to be over one thousand.)
"I enjoy warm dry places with lots of shade, like forests. You?"
"forests with warm weather"
"Intruiging... Maybe we share more commonalities then I thought."
"I mainly love forest because of my life style"
"Mmm... is your realm like that?"
"Hah, quieter, much quieter." she said
"Mmm... think I should visit it?"
"if you wish to be attacked by the summer court, but otherwise, if you ever want to join me in a walk through the forest, i would not oppose to company"
"Mmm... I am free right now, and I guess I need something to do."
"Can you take me now?"
She thinks for a moment before raising her hands up to him. "Ill teleport you there"
They hesitate for a second before taking theirs. "Okay."
Like they were nothing but smoke, they both disappear. The reappear back in the middle of a forest, in the center of a circle of lilies.
Lazarus is careful not to step outside the ciricle. "What are the shoulds and shoulds not here?"
"Don't talk, don't bare your teeth, don't make any movements"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"No. You were the reason I just felt something else just now. The moment you took my hand was the moment 'my' journey became 'our' journey."
*I have a feeling these two are going to end up being an extremely dangerous duo.*
*Yep.*
She's speechless for a moment, totally blindsided, then she fully kisses him.
For once, he kisses her back.
"...!!!..." Is essentially the sound she makes.
After about a minute, he pulls back.
She didn't take an adequate breath beforehand, so she's gasping for air a bit.
"Are you okay?"
"That was just... unexpected." Her voice is a higher pitch than normal.
"Yes... for me as well."
"..." She kisses him again, shorter this time.
He lets her control the length of the kiss, trying not to suffocate her again.
*God, 'Everytime we touch' just decided to randomly play while I was listening to music, and I nearly spat out my coffee.*
Breaking off the kiss, she's no longer hesitant. "I've rethought my answer to your question earlier. Yes." She says it in a definite way.
*lol :p*
He smiles again. "That sounds like a more sure answer. It makes me... I think happy is the correct word."
"Being happy is the first step to burying your hate."
"Huh. Then it seems progress should be easy with you."
She gives him a smile. "But it's only the first step. And you don't want to bury your hatred completely, because it gives you strength, too." *Tasa: secretly a Sith, lol*
*-wheeze-*
"No, hatred gives me a need for strength, it's not my source." He looked at his hand. "The source of my strength... even I do not know, I've always been this way."
*MWAHAHAHA! STRIKE ME DOWN AND COMPLETE YOUR RISE TO THE DARK SIDE!*
She hugs him and leans against him. "Whatever it is, I'll be here with you."
He raised a hand up and stroked her back. "Good."
*I mean... he's technically already struck her down. XD*
She smiles and closes her eyes as she leans into him.
*Yeah, true... but he gave her his own arm.*
*Oh yeah, I've been thinking about that, and I wonder if it should mean she gains a bit of power from his blood.🤔*
As she relaxes, he looks around the tavern a bit, since he hasn't really had a good opportunity to check it out yet.
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"No. You were the reason I just felt something else just now. The moment you took my hand was the moment 'my' journey became 'our' journey."
*I have a feeling these two are going to end up being an extremely dangerous duo.*
*Yep.*
She's speechless for a moment, totally blindsided, then she fully kisses him.
For once, he kisses her back.
"...!!!..." Is essentially the sound she makes.
After about a minute, he pulls back.
She didn't take an adequate breath beforehand, so she's gasping for air a bit.
"Are you okay?"
"That was just... unexpected." Her voice is a higher pitch than normal.
"Yes... for me as well."
"..." She kisses him again, shorter this time.
He lets her control the length of the kiss, trying not to suffocate her again.
*God, 'Everytime we touch' just decided to randomly play while I was listening to music, and I nearly spat out my coffee.*
Breaking off the kiss, she's no longer hesitant. "I've rethought my answer to your question earlier. Yes." She says it in a definite way.
*lol :p*
He smiles again. "That sounds like a more sure answer. It makes me... I think happy is the correct word."
"Being happy is the first step to burying your hate."
"Huh. Then it seems progress should be easy with you."
She gives him a smile. "But it's only the first step. And you don't want to bury your hatred completely, because it gives you strength, too." *Tasa: secretly a Sith, lol*
*-wheeze-*
"No, hatred gives me a need for strength, it's not my source." He looked at his hand. "The source of my strength... even I do not know, I've always been this way."
*MWAHAHAHA! STRIKE ME DOWN AND COMPLETE YOUR RISE TO THE DARK SIDE!*
She hugs him and leans against him. "Whatever it is, I'll be here with you."
He raised a hand up and stroked her back. "Good."
*I mean... he's technically already struck her down. XD*
She smiles and closes her eyes as she leans into him.
*Yeah, true... but he gave her his own arm.*
*Oh yeah, I've been thinking about that, and I wonder if it should mean she gains a bit of power from his blood.🤔*
As she relaxes, he looks around the tavern a bit, since he hasn't really had a good opportunity to check it out yet.
*Hmm. An interesting idea.... She's already CR 20... and conversely, would he gain some of her power from eating her arm? Strange question: does he use any iron or anything? Would his teeth count as metal in any way?*
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Soldaer is training outside, taking on two of the animated targets at the same time.
Yazrin is in the woods.
The Doctor is searching for Strax with Penny.
Gwen watches, curious and afriad
Soldaer steps back out of melee suddenly and a bolt of pure radiance flies out from his rapier, striking one of the two targets and causing it to fall in a heap, deactivated.
Gwen watches, excited and much more afriad. They wait for Soldaer to be done
Soldaer steps back into melee, and with a rapid flurry of strikes (5 to be specific; three with the rapier and two with the shortsword.), the second target goes down. Soldaer's barely breathing hard, and only has a single scratch on him. He Nia I've to his fallen opponents and turns around, sending his blades into a spin in his hands before fluidly sliding them into their sheaths.
Gwen waves, safely inside the zone
Soldaer turns and waves back, his eyes an unusual mixture of forest green and gold, reminding Gwen of sunlight streaming through a forest canopy. He makes his way over towards them.
"Umm... hi?" They say, worried and kinda excited to meet someone new
Soldaer chuckles. "Hello. Saw you watching me. Did you want something?"
*Keep in mind, that he looks basically the same as a Drow, although his eyes are more like those you'd expect from a wood elf.*
"Just... curious a bit." They pause for a while, "Oh, my name is Gwen." They say, exstending a hand to shake
Soldaer chuckles again. "Soldaer Torrae." He says, shaking Gwen's hand.
"Nice to meet you... um... So swordsman? You remind me of one of my siblings..."
Soldaer smiles. "Ranger of Mielikki and Druid of Eilistraee. So yes, a bit of a swordsman, although I rely on magic as much as my blades."
"So bladesinger?"
Soldaer laughs. "No, although one of my younger brothers is following that path of study."
"Intersting... um... How are they?"
Soldaer sighs. "Most of my brothers are too uptight...they take their rank as princes far too seriously. I wish they would learn to relax...but they won't." He chuckles sadly.
"Mmm... What do you think of nobles?"
Soldaer chuckles. "I'm Crown Prince of the throne of the Twilight Elves. My parents a fair and just, and not afraid to fight in battle if needed. Most of the nobles in my would are similar to them, in fact."
"Cool... I'm the exiled princess from my homeland..." They admit
Soldaer raises an eyebrow, and smiles slightly. "Really? Interesting. I'm not exiled, although I choose to live away from the palace. Too much drama there. Besides, there was a certain someone that I liked, and if I had stayed in the palace, I probably would've had my wife chosen for me." He says with a wry grin and slight chuckle.
"I see... Who knows, maybe when I grow up I reclaim my principality... but that is 1,000 years away."
Soldaer chuckles. (You're more than just a elf, aren't you? Full elves usually only lube to be at most 800, occasionally you'll get an individual who will live to be over one thousand.)
Um... yes They admit. I'm a half dragon
*Half dragon, undying warlock. So lifespan is 15,000 years*
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"I enjoy warm dry places with lots of shade, like forests. You?"
"forests with warm weather"
"Intruiging... Maybe we share more commonalities then I thought."
"I mainly love forest because of my life style"
"Mmm... is your realm like that?"
"Hah, quieter, much quieter." she said
"Mmm... think I should visit it?"
"if you wish to be attacked by the summer court, but otherwise, if you ever want to join me in a walk through the forest, i would not oppose to company"
"Mmm... I am free right now, and I guess I need something to do."
"Can you take me now?"
She thinks for a moment before raising her hands up to him. "Ill teleport you there"
They hesitate for a second before taking theirs. "Okay."
Like they were nothing but smoke, they both disappear. The reappear back in the middle of a forest, in the center of a circle of lilies.
Lazarus is careful not to step outside the ciricle. "What are the shoulds and shoulds not here?"
"Don't talk, don't bare your teeth, don't make any movements"
Understood They say, staying still
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"No. You were the reason I just felt something else just now. The moment you took my hand was the moment 'my' journey became 'our' journey."
*I have a feeling these two are going to end up being an extremely dangerous duo.*
*Yep.*
She's speechless for a moment, totally blindsided, then she fully kisses him.
For once, he kisses her back.
"...!!!..." Is essentially the sound she makes.
After about a minute, he pulls back.
She didn't take an adequate breath beforehand, so she's gasping for air a bit.
"Are you okay?"
"That was just... unexpected." Her voice is a higher pitch than normal.
"Yes... for me as well."
"..." She kisses him again, shorter this time.
He lets her control the length of the kiss, trying not to suffocate her again.
*God, 'Everytime we touch' just decided to randomly play while I was listening to music, and I nearly spat out my coffee.*
Breaking off the kiss, she's no longer hesitant. "I've rethought my answer to your question earlier. Yes." She says it in a definite way.
*lol :p*
He smiles again. "That sounds like a more sure answer. It makes me... I think happy is the correct word."
"Being happy is the first step to burying your hate."
"Huh. Then it seems progress should be easy with you."
She gives him a smile. "But it's only the first step. And you don't want to bury your hatred completely, because it gives you strength, too." *Tasa: secretly a Sith, lol*
*-wheeze-*
"No, hatred gives me a need for strength, it's not my source." He looked at his hand. "The source of my strength... even I do not know, I've always been this way."
*MWAHAHAHA! STRIKE ME DOWN AND COMPLETE YOUR RISE TO THE DARK SIDE!*
She hugs him and leans against him. "Whatever it is, I'll be here with you."
He raised a hand up and stroked her back. "Good."
*I mean... he's technically already struck her down. XD*
She smiles and closes her eyes as she leans into him.
*Yeah, true... but he gave her his own arm.*
*Oh yeah, I've been thinking about that, and I wonder if it should mean she gains a bit of power from his blood.🤔*
As she relaxes, he looks around the tavern a bit, since he hasn't really had a good opportunity to check it out yet.
*Hmm. An interesting idea.... She's already CR 20... and conversely, would he gain some of her power from eating her arm? Strange question: does he use any iron or anything? Would his teeth count as metal in any way?*
*Probably not, since he just gets energy from eating living things, he doesn't consume power. Though, the power she would get would probably just be a sort of minor regeneration, like a slow Deadpool, not a full-on flesh control thing like he has. Nope, the only iron would be the stuff in his blood, like you or me.*
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"I enjoy warm dry places with lots of shade, like forests. You?"
"forests with warm weather"
"Intruiging... Maybe we share more commonalities then I thought."
"I mainly love forest because of my life style"
"Mmm... is your realm like that?"
"Hah, quieter, much quieter." she said
"Mmm... think I should visit it?"
"if you wish to be attacked by the summer court, but otherwise, if you ever want to join me in a walk through the forest, i would not oppose to company"
"Mmm... I am free right now, and I guess I need something to do."
"Can you take me now?"
She thinks for a moment before raising her hands up to him. "Ill teleport you there"
They hesitate for a second before taking theirs. "Okay."
Like they were nothing but smoke, they both disappear. The reappear back in the middle of a forest, in the center of a circle of lilies.
Lazarus is careful not to step outside the ciricle. "What are the shoulds and shoulds not here?"
"Don't talk, don't bare your teeth, don't make any movements"
Understood They say, staying still
Yuri hums for a minute as the flowers disappear. she takes steps out and waits for him "You can move now"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Hmm. An interesting idea.... She's already CR 20... and conversely, would he gain some of her power from eating her arm? Strange question: does he use any iron or anything? Would his teeth count as metal in any way?*
*Probably not, since he just gets energy from eating living things, he doesn't consume power. Though, the power she would get would probably just be a sort of minor regeneration, like a slow Deadpool, not a full-on flesh control thing like he has. Nope, the only iron would be the stuff in his blood, like you or me.*
*She already has a limited regeneration. The reason I asked was there is a way to transfer her power; it involves her getting stabbed by a metal spike.*
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"I enjoy warm dry places with lots of shade, like forests. You?"
"forests with warm weather"
"Intruiging... Maybe we share more commonalities then I thought."
"I mainly love forest because of my life style"
"Mmm... is your realm like that?"
"Hah, quieter, much quieter." she said
"Mmm... think I should visit it?"
"if you wish to be attacked by the summer court, but otherwise, if you ever want to join me in a walk through the forest, i would not oppose to company"
"Mmm... I am free right now, and I guess I need something to do."
"Can you take me now?"
She thinks for a moment before raising her hands up to him. "Ill teleport you there"
They hesitate for a second before taking theirs. "Okay."
Like they were nothing but smoke, they both disappear. The reappear back in the middle of a forest, in the center of a circle of lilies.
Lazarus is careful not to step outside the ciricle. "What are the shoulds and shoulds not here?"
"Don't talk, don't bare your teeth, don't make any movements"
Understood They say, staying still
Yuri hums for a minute as the flowers disappear. she takes steps out and waits for him "You can move now"
They nod and slowly walk out of the circle. "And now?"
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Fable nods. "Do you need paper?"
*lol*
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(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Soldaer chuckles. (You're more than just a elf, aren't you? Full elves usually only lube to be at most 800, occasionally you'll get an individual who will live to be over one thousand.)
"Don't talk, don't bare your teeth, don't make any movements"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Oh yeah, I've been thinking about that, and I wonder if it should mean she gains a bit of power from his blood.🤔*
As she relaxes, he looks around the tavern a bit, since he hasn't really had a good opportunity to check it out yet.
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Gwen listens. After Wolfie is done, they clap
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Hmm. An interesting idea.... She's already CR 20... and conversely, would he gain some of her power from eating her arm? Strange question: does he use any iron or anything? Would his teeth count as metal in any way?*
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Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Wolfe does a small bow and sits back down.
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"Yes please." They say, supplying some colors
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Um... yes They admit. I'm a half dragon
*Half dragon, undying warlock. So lifespan is 15,000 years*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Understood They say, staying still
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Probably not, since he just gets energy from eating living things, he doesn't consume power. Though, the power she would get would probably just be a sort of minor regeneration, like a slow Deadpool, not a full-on flesh control thing like he has. Nope, the only iron would be the stuff in his blood, like you or me.*
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Fable carefully rips a page out from his book and hands it over.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Mmm... Want me to try?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"You got your own guitar?"
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I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Yuri hums for a minute as the flowers disappear. she takes steps out and waits for him "You can move now"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*She already has a limited regeneration. The reason I asked was there is a way to transfer her power; it involves her getting stabbed by a metal spike.*
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
They begin to draw
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
They nod and slowly walk out of the circle. "And now?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"No.... oh well."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*GTG*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now