Two teenagers run through the forest, the sound of dogs are in the distant as they appear in the taverns sight.
The one leading the way is a young lad standing 6'2. He has fair skin, dark grey eyes, and short but fluffy brown hair. He wears a football jacket made of black and red fabric with the name "Joseph" tagged on the back in red lettering. He also wears a white tank-top, long black camo pants, thick boots, and a hunting blade in a sheath that is hidden in his pocket. His hood of his jacket is over his head as he waits for someone who is behind him.
The person who is catching up is a female who stands 5'4. She had dyed blue hair that is kept long and spills out from under her hoodies hood. She wears a black hoodie with the name of some town in neon green letters but so much dirt covers it that its hard to tell what the name was. She also wears black pants, blue sneakers, and no revealed weapons at this time.
The two stop to catch their breath before the male one looks around "I don't here em anymore, I think were all good" he said as if trying to calm his friend. The female nods and sits on a rock, taking a breather.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Two teenagers run through the forest, the sound of dogs are in the distant as they appear in the taverns sight.
The one leading the way is a young lad standing 6'2. He has fair skin, dark grey eyes, and short but fluffy brown hair. He wears a football jacket made of black and red fabric with the name "Joseph" tagged on the back in red lettering. He also wears a white tank-top, long black camo pants, thick boots, and a hunting blade in a sheath that is hidden in his pocket. His hood of his jacket is over his head as he waits for someone who is behind him.
The person who is catching up is a female who stands 5'4. She had dyed blue hair that is kept long and spills out from under her hoodies hood. She wears a black hoodie with the name of some town in neon green letters but so much dirt covers it that its hard to tell what the name was. She also wears black pants, blue sneakers, and no revealed weapons at this time.
The two stop to catch their breath before the male one looks around "I don't here em anymore, I think were all good" he said as if trying to calm his friend. The female nods and sits on a rock, taking a breather.
Ken walks up to the two *with umbrella if it's out the safety, without if inside it.* "Who are you two? And would you be alright?"
Two teenagers run through the forest, the sound of dogs are in the distant as they appear in the taverns sight.
The one leading the way is a young lad standing 6'2. He has fair skin, dark grey eyes, and short but fluffy brown hair. He wears a football jacket made of black and red fabric with the name "Joseph" tagged on the back in red lettering. He also wears a white tank-top, long black camo pants, thick boots, and a hunting blade in a sheath that is hidden in his pocket. His hood of his jacket is over his head as he waits for someone who is behind him.
The person who is catching up is a female who stands 5'4. She had dyed blue hair that is kept long and spills out from under her hoodies hood. She wears a black hoodie with the name of some town in neon green letters but so much dirt covers it that its hard to tell what the name was. She also wears black pants, blue sneakers, and no revealed weapons at this time.
The two stop to catch their breath before the male one looks around "I don't here em anymore, I think were all good" he said as if trying to calm his friend. The female nods and sits on a rock, taking a breather.
Ken walks up to the two *with umbrella if it's out the safety, without if inside it.* "Who are you two? And would you be alright?"
They seem quiet, either jot wanting to respond or scared too. The girl speaks up "we... Will be alright" she said and nodded. The male rolled his eyes but said nothing.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lore is outside, she is practicing tai-chi quietly in the field.
Bee is kicking rocks. Her mood seems sour.
Xan is flirting with people.
Yazrin is still practicing, this time with his bow. (Xan or Lore.)
Elendon is gliding leisurely over the forest. (Whoever.)
[Open Slot] (to be filled by Iralias when he's done in PM's.)
Xan smiles at Yazrin. "My my, an athlete"
He rolls his eyes, and launches a salvo of four arrows at a group of four targets, downing each of them with a single shot. "You have no idea." He mutters, as he teleports to the edge of the woods with a Misty Step, and promptly vanishes (Via Gloomstalker's Dread Ambusher Feature.) The remaining 3 targets look around very confused for a moment, as they fire their arrows blindly into the woods.
He chuckles and watches
Another pair of arrows streak out, both of them trailing frost, nailing two separate targets in the visor slots, dropping them. Yazrin becomes visible again for a moment, but as soon as he releases the second arrow, he's on the move again, and vanishes. The third target fires an arrow in Yazrin's general direction, missing badly.
Xan smiles and continues to watch "your so weird"
He hears a telepathic chuckle as another arrow flies out, hitting the final target in the exact same spot. Yazrin then walks back out of the forest, bow still in hand, smiling slightly.
Xan waves to him "well well well, sharp for a small thing"
He rolls his eyes. You just here to flirt with me, or did you want to talk about something?
"Help me kill a devil"
He raises an eyebrow, and gets a slightly cockeyed smile. Oh really? Who, and what type are we talking about?
"horned devil, arch duke to mephistopheles"
Interesting...As skilled as I am, I'll still want some help for a foe like that.
Lore is outside, she is practicing tai-chi quietly in the field.
Bee is kicking rocks. Her mood seems sour.
Xan is flirting with people.
Yazrin is still practicing, this time with his bow. (Xan or Lore.)
Elendon is gliding leisurely over the forest. (Whoever.)
[Open Slot] (to be filled by Iralias when he's done in PM's.)
Xan smiles at Yazrin. "My my, an athlete"
He rolls his eyes, and launches a salvo of four arrows at a group of four targets, downing each of them with a single shot. "You have no idea." He mutters, as he teleports to the edge of the woods with a Misty Step, and promptly vanishes (Via Gloomstalker's Dread Ambusher Feature.) The remaining 3 targets look around very confused for a moment, as they fire their arrows blindly into the woods.
He chuckles and watches
Another pair of arrows streak out, both of them trailing frost, nailing two separate targets in the visor slots, dropping them. Yazrin becomes visible again for a moment, but as soon as he releases the second arrow, he's on the move again, and vanishes. The third target fires an arrow in Yazrin's general direction, missing badly.
Xan smiles and continues to watch "your so weird"
He hears a telepathic chuckle as another arrow flies out, hitting the final target in the exact same spot. Yazrin then walks back out of the forest, bow still in hand, smiling slightly.
Xan waves to him "well well well, sharp for a small thing"
He rolls his eyes. You just here to flirt with me, or did you want to talk about something?
"Help me kill a devil"
He raises an eyebrow, and gets a slightly cockeyed smile. Oh really? Who, and what type are we talking about?
"horned devil, arch duke to mephistopheles"
Interesting...As skilled as I am, I'll still want some help for a foe like that.
"Oh please, have you forgotten I'm here?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Two teenagers run through the forest, the sound of dogs are in the distant as they appear in the taverns sight.
The one leading the way is a young lad standing 6'2. He has fair skin, dark grey eyes, and short but fluffy brown hair. He wears a football jacket made of black and red fabric with the name "Joseph" tagged on the back in red lettering. He also wears a white tank-top, long black camo pants, thick boots, and a hunting blade in a sheath that is hidden in his pocket. His hood of his jacket is over his head as he waits for someone who is behind him.
The person who is catching up is a female who stands 5'4. She had dyed blue hair that is kept long and spills out from under her hoodies hood. She wears a black hoodie with the name of some town in neon green letters but so much dirt covers it that its hard to tell what the name was. She also wears black pants, blue sneakers, and no revealed weapons at this time.
The two stop to catch their breath before the male one looks around "I don't here em anymore, I think were all good" he said as if trying to calm his friend. The female nods and sits on a rock, taking a breather.
Ken walks up to the two *with umbrella if it's out the safety, without if inside it.* "Who are you two? And would you be alright?"
They seem quiet, either jot wanting to respond or scared too. The girl speaks up "we... Will be alright" she said and nodded. The male rolled his eyes but said nothing.
She nods at her head at the first but tilts her head at the latter.
Two teenagers run through the forest, the sound of dogs are in the distant as they appear in the taverns sight.
The one leading the way is a young lad standing 6'2. He has fair skin, dark grey eyes, and short but fluffy brown hair. He wears a football jacket made of black and red fabric with the name "Joseph" tagged on the back in red lettering. He also wears a white tank-top, long black camo pants, thick boots, and a hunting blade in a sheath that is hidden in his pocket. His hood of his jacket is over his head as he waits for someone who is behind him.
The person who is catching up is a female who stands 5'4. She had dyed blue hair that is kept long and spills out from under her hoodies hood. She wears a black hoodie with the name of some town in neon green letters but so much dirt covers it that its hard to tell what the name was. She also wears black pants, blue sneakers, and no revealed weapons at this time.
The two stop to catch their breath before the male one looks around "I don't here em anymore, I think were all good" he said as if trying to calm his friend. The female nods and sits on a rock, taking a breather.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*dw about it. 🙃*
The Marauder watches her, standing on the roof.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Uh, I don't know what's safe for. . . what are you? Sorry."
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
[[ ? ]]
She seems to disappear, then ends up behind him “Hello”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Ken walks up to the two *with umbrella if it's out the safety, without if inside it.* "Who are you two? And would you be alright?"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
[[ I gtg my mom needs my help ]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"Phosphor." It says simply, melting part of a pinecone into itself
"Same to you, Chain Devil." He stands there at 7'8", looking out & away from her now, & talking in a deep, powerful (british) voice.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
They seem quiet, either jot wanting to respond or scared too. The girl speaks up "we... Will be alright" she said and nodded. The male rolled his eyes but said nothing.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
" . . .I'm, I'm Rax." He seems a bit befuddled at the moment.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*aight, cya!*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
*Yo, Lawrence, don't forget to check our PM.*
Interesting...As skilled as I am, I'll still want some help for a foe like that.
"Oh please, have you forgotten I'm here?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
It offers a pinecone to him, "Food?"
*I keep really wanting to use Jonah*
Jonah was sitting on the roof. Pages and pages of scrapbook drawing were around him and he hummed to himself quietly.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*sorry, should finally be able to have quick responses now*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"Uh," He grabs it, & takes a bite, managing to get through it somehow, and turns out he still has the stomach of a demon.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
She nods at her head at the first but tilts her head at the latter.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Phosphor smiles, eating they're own pinecone