Lord's Rest Inn

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 He sees the blood trail down the roofs side.

 He follows it silently, the aura flaring with rage. 

 He sees Jacket taking a small rest on the ledge of a window.

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 *Point still stands. People would be terrified seeing a mute man, who talks through a cassette player, kill someone with a crowbar*

 *My point still stands as well, you don’t know this character or what they have been through. No disrespect of course.*

 *It's rather rare for someone to have zero emotion while witnessing a murder. Unless your character is a complete socio/psychopath.*

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 "Incredible. I love arthropods, and seeing so many species work together fills me with joy and hope. The only bugs I've ever had a disagreement with were flies, but I think they're still good. I don't want them bothering customers in my dining room, but I definitely appreciate them greatly. They tell me when my food has gone off, and they help get rid of it once I throw it away."

 "Flies.. are the only.. natural pollinators.. of a fruit.. called.. paw paws.." it rasps "good for.. small things.. but seen as.. nuisance."

 "I understand. They need to be cared for like any butterfly or ladybug, but they aren't as cute so people hate them. Did you know that the paw paw is one of the largest edible fruits to come from a tree?"

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 *I don't think I need to roll, Felix couldn't get below 20 even if he got all 1s.*

As Felix works, he chats. His rubber gloves are soaked in aquatic gore. "So, my name is Felix. What's yours?"

 “I’m Gon, I’m a hunter. You’re a cook right?” He says excitedly as he smells the food that Felix is making out of the fish.

 "Indeed, Gon! But I'm also a hunter myself. I don't think I'm the same kind, however. I'm trying to teach people how to respect the monsters they hunt, so the angry spirits don't come back and wreak havoc. Cooking those creatures is one of the ways you can show that respect, so I cook whatever I can." Felix is making at least six different dishes, each with wildly different methods.

 Gon looks to the dishes, picking one up and devouring it ravenously, “I was just going to cook this over an open fire, this is delicious! I just hunt stuff, and I’m looking for my dad!”

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*Anybody want to rp, if so would you mind picking the characters you want?*

 *Sure.. hm.. how about the crusader?*

 *Sure thing*

 The Crusader is sitting outside of the tavern, looking blankly into the distance, his blade in the dirt and his helm to the side. His armor is covered in blood, guts, and many other things, although the smell doesn’t seem to bother him much.

 Ichigo, a massive monstrous Oni wearing dark plate armor and a cloak that covers his mask and facial features in shadow, walks by. The Crusader can smell dirt, blood, and death on this thing like a slap to the face.

 *Bleach reference?*

 His hand instinctively moves to his holy blade and helm, but he quickly calms down, remembering the protective field around the tavern. He nods to Ichigo respect fully, the smell similar to what he used to breath in during the crusades, so although it is pungent, it isn’t anything new.

 *Nurp*

Ichigo looks over, carrying a cat in his arms who is purring contently. "Hello..." He rasps.

 *Huh, lucky coincidence I guess.*

 He takes a deep breath before saying back respectfully in his gruff tone “Hello fellow warrior.”

 "Who... Are.. you?" It asks, tilting it's head to the side.

 “I am the last remaining Crusader of the old crusaders. Who are you?”

 "Ichigo... The Last Body.." he rasped quietly "Nice to.. meet you." He bows.

 He returns the bow, “Hello Ichigo, nice to meet you too.” He says, respect in his voice.

 "What.. are you.. doing.. so far.. from home?" It asks

 “One must carry the banner of the crusades when all else fail, I am the last standing, so I must be that one.”

 "Shouldn't.. you.. rest?" It asks, tilting it's head.

 He shakes his head “I cannot, even if I wanted to.”

 "Need.. to rest." He says, looming over him now

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 *Point still stands. People would be terrified seeing a mute man, who talks through a cassette player, kill someone with a crowbar*

 *My point still stands as well, you don’t know this character or what they have been through. No disrespect of course.*

 *It's rather rare for someone to have zero emotion while witnessing a murder. Unless your character is a complete socio/psychopath.*

 *Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that he is a complete psychopath. He doesn’t care about anyone or anything that isn’t his friends or father.*