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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2017 4:49:55 GMT -8
The witch carefully slipped a small piece of the sweet bar past her lips, never once taking her attention off the fair female beneath her. But she would be kind enough to sit up and allow her some breathing room rather than COMPLETELY smother her.
"You haven't been rude at all, love. I quite enjoy listening to your inquiries~" She goes quiet, gazing over Roxanne with a look that was a cross of hunger and debate. What was she thinking? "And would you believe I have been around a great many yeeeeears? Hmm? Perhaps well over 200?"
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Mar 2, 2017 6:50:34 GMT -8
Roxanne's eyes widened with shock. Was Serafine just teasing her again? She couldn't possibly be that old, she barely looked much older than Roxanne herself! But no, she didn't think the witch was joking around. Maybe witches lived a long time, who knew.
"Um...it's surprising, but I believe you. Magic users live pretty long, don't they? Elves, too, but you're not an elf...How did you learn all your magic? How do you look so young after so long? Are these tattoos magical? I think I've seen enchanted tattoos before that helped the person cast spells and stuff."
Reaching up, she ran a hand up Serafine's body, admiring all the ink and stopping at the tattoo of the twisted raven. She'd certainly believe that they were magical. Pulling Serafine down, she kissed the raven, accidentally pricking her tongue on one of Serafine's little pins. It certainly didn't taste magical, whatever that meant...but it still wasn't bad.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2017 9:14:40 GMT -8
A curvy body colored in ink jerked visibly when she felt the Fletcher's lips seize her breast. And she didn't resist in the slightest as she was brought down to loom over her once again - at this rate, the pair of them weren't likely to detach from each other any time soon. With her nerves tingling all over again, Serafine was really debating on keeping this child for herself. She certainly was quite a spark in bed.
A soft purr would come past cherry lips, and the witch was snuggling close with a new intent to start nibbling on an ear lobe of the woman beneath her. "Ooh, be careful - those ravens are so sensitive," she snickers. "But no, I'm no Elf. And the ink isn't magical - I just like it. Another girl stumbled here some time ago, lost. Just like you were~ I think her name was Jessebelle - sweet little thing. But my old body then was starting to fall apart, so I took hers," she replies, as smoothly as if this was all commonplace.
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Mar 10, 2017 9:44:09 GMT -8
Roxanne's eyes widened in shock, and she immediately released the witch's breast from her mouth. What had Serafine just said? She couldn't possibly have heard that properly. All of a sudden, Roxanne remembered that no matter how much fun she was having, she was still in a tiny hut in a swamp in the middle of nowhere with a dangerous witch who had no qualms about drugging her.
"W-what? What was that, Serafine? You said you...took her body? Took it for yourself? What do you mean by that? Are you trying to take m-mine?"
She shuddered, suddenly uninterested in Serafine's alluring body. She pushed the witch off of her, trying to sit up. What was she going to do? Her clothes, armor, and weapons were in the other room.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2017 9:55:31 GMT -8
At being pushed back, Serafine took a look of offense - squinting at the woman that was now suddenly rejecting her. Her head tips a little to the side, still watching her for a minute.
"Yes. I took it. I needed it. That was, perhaps... seven years ago? I was dying again, and she would not be missed." The witch moved to stand from the bed, facing Roxanne fully in the full splendor of nature's intended state of man - hands settled on her bare hips. "And why would I take yours? Look at me - I have many years to go in this body before I need to find another one. I know you're pretty and young, Roxy dear, but come now - use your head here," she adds with a chuckle. "I'm not wasteful."
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Mar 10, 2017 10:04:06 GMT -8
"Oh..."
Roxanne bit her lip, worried. What was she to do? Serafine wasn't going to harm her, and Roxanne didn't want to hurt her either. Still, she presumably murdered some poor girl, had done so many times before, and would certainly do so again if not stopped.
"How did you just...steal her body? Did you use one of your spells, or a little doll? How could you? H-how many bodies have you taken?"
She shivered, staring at Serafine. Even with the latest revelations, she still had to admit that she was extremely attracted to the witch...but did it really count, if all she saw was a stolen body?
"Is that what you meant earlier? When you said these were here before?"
Roxanne grabbed one of the golden rings decorating Serafine's breasts and pulled sharply, not playfully this time.
"How many, Serafine? How many bodies have you taken?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2017 10:15:02 GMT -8
It was clear that, now with the drugging affects completely gone, Roxanne was thinking relatively straight. And she was becoming uncomfortable with this news that was so normal for the witch.
But when the ring was pulled crudely it caused a twinge of pain, completely catching Serafine off guard as evident by a yelp that sounded out. Her expression was a cross of surprise and pain as her hands lashed forward - one to try and grab the offending wrist in hopes of stopping the painful pull, and the other whipping around for a direct slap across the face - liable to leave shallow scratches from her nails should it make contact.
"Let go!"
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Mar 10, 2017 10:22:57 GMT -8
The painful slap made contact, but Roxanne didn't let go. She'd been hit much harder before, after all. She lunged forward, grabbing at Serafine's slender throat with her left hand. It pained her to attack Serafine, especially after the past few hours, but it had to be done. She was a monster hunter, after all, and no matter how pretty she was, the witch was most definitely a monster. She jerked as hard as she could on the ring, trying to throw Serafine off balance so she could knock her over.
"You're a murderer! You killed that girl, and so many others! Why did you do it, Serafine? Just so you could stay pretty?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2017 10:36:05 GMT -8
She hadn't expected anything drastic from slapping at the woman - it was just an attempt to get her to let go and back off. But apparently that wasn't on the Fletcher's mind as her fingers latched about the witch's neck - her eyes widening as suddenly the pair of them were engaged in hard movement. Her balance wavered and her back slammed to the nearby wall in the tiny bedroom, echoing loud in the quiet hut. Her free hand moved to take the other wrist defensively - still trying to get the woman to release her hold and alleviate some of the pain from her actions.
The expression that crossed the witch was something very dark and vicious - almost hateful. Her voice as no longer soothing or friendly or suggestive. It was dripping with anger and malice. "Let go, girl - get out of here!" she roars, jerking her head forward with all the power she had - liable to smash her in the face with the heavy headdress, and do some serious damage.
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Mar 10, 2017 10:54:31 GMT -8
Roxanne hesitated when the smooth, seductive tone dropped out of Serafine's voice. This was what the witch really was, wasn't it? Some sort of monster? And yet, it still shocked her to hear the angry, almost cruel voice come out of Serafine's mouth. The hesitation cost her, and she was almost too late in realizing that the witch was about to hit her with her massive headdress. She shoved back on Serafine's throat in an effort to take some of the force out of the blow, but was too late to avoid it completely. The ram's horn connected squarely with her right cheekbone, and she fell backwards. Her fingers slipped, and she lost her grip on the witch's throat. The shock from the hit also allowed Serafine to pull Roxanne's hand away from her bloodied breast. Having fallen on her back, Roxanne kicked as hard as she could with her left leg, aiming for the center of Serafine's torso.
"And what, let you sit around and steal more bodies? I won't let you go!"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2017 11:07:54 GMT -8
Finally, some relief. She got Roxanne off of her, letting her bring her hands back to her own body - to massage her own throat and tend to the poor peak of her breast that was now starting to trickle blood from the place of the piercing. Needless to say, it had hurt. She sought to stand up from where her back was planted to the wall, only to have a kick slam her back into place before her knees wavered enough to put her sitting on the floor, reeling a bit. Granted, there was a little muscle definition in her abs, but it was clear that Roxanne wasn't delicate by any means.
"You aren't letting anything go - YOU are leaving! You two faced whore!" she shrieks, her voice just barely twinging with something of betrayal. But it was clear she was very angry. "Rek'tai! Rek'tai!"
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Mar 10, 2017 11:19:13 GMT -8
Two faced whore? Roxanne had been called worse things before, but it still stung. She took a moment to catch her breath and think over her options, head still ringing from the blow. She could leave, but then Serafine would be free to go murder more innocent young girls. By the time Roxanne came back with the authorities, the witch would certainly be long gone. No, she couldn't leave. The only option was to subdue the witch on her own, which didn't seem particularly difficult...but the witch had magic. Was she casting some kind of spell? Roxanne didn't want to wait and find out. Lunging forward towards the downed witch, she grabbed at the ram's horn with her right hand, trying to hold Serafine's head in place. With her left, she drove an elbow towards Serafine's face.
"Two-faced whore? You're not one to talk! You drugged me to take advantage of me, and you've murdered innocent girls for their bodies! You're a monster!"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2017 11:34:28 GMT -8
The sudden jolt to her head made her blink, and then Serafine saw the elbow coming in. Her hands came up to try and protect her face, but she still felt the hard joint collide with her face - too near her eye - as well as clip off her hands. Another pained cried sounded out, and the witch lashed out in two wild kicks to try and get Roxanne back off of her.
And just as the two made for another engage, something decided to poke it's head through the single window of the bedroom - letting out a loud, eerie hiss as the massive, unknown serpent latched it's wide eyes on them... more so on Roxanne.
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Mar 10, 2017 11:45:37 GMT -8
The kicks connected, but Roxanne's abs were toned and hard from years of killing monsters for a living. The force knocked her back a few steps, but she managed to keep a hold of the horn on the witch's head. However, the sudden appearance of a giant serpent through the window distracted her. She'd forgotten about the witch's habit of keeping snakes and other dangerous creatures. She glanced at the bedroom door, still open, and figured she could make a run for it if she really needed to. Jerking the witch's headdress down, she drove a knee towards Serafine's face.
"Call off the snake, or I'll tear every one of your little piercings out of your body! Do you understand me?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2017 11:57:07 GMT -8
SMASH. Another outcry. The world went black for just a moment before it came in with a horrible fuzzy filter. She was dizzy, and her face hurt. Blood trickled down from both nostrils from the blow. A single tear rolled down over her afflicted cheek as she tried to curl up, almost cower, in the corner - extending a pleading hand towards the animal hovering in the window.
Rek'tai snapped with the power and speed of a viper, jaws wide open - and he would completely consume the witch with one snap, likely to bite off Roxanne's hand if she didn't let go. With a bulge just behind the head that indicated Serafine was well within his mouth, the serpent would then retract his head and move away from the hut and over to solid ground.
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Mar 10, 2017 12:01:59 GMT -8
Roxanne jumped back as the snake lunged, thinking that it meant to bite her. Shockingly, however, it snapped up Serafine instead and retreated. She was shocked for a moment, then realized that it Serafine was likely safe and sound inside its mouth. Taking a deep breath, she glanced around the hut. She may have been able to handle a witch, but she was certainly in no shape to take on a serpent like that, especially naked and unarmed. She picked up the doll off the bedside table, then hurried into the main room to put on her clothes and armor. The doll was dropped into a pouch for safekeeping. As soon as she buckled her sword on, she rushed outside, looking around for any sign of the snake. It couldn't be that hard to track a creature of that size, could it?
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2017 12:31:01 GMT -8
Roxanne wouldn't have to look far - the beast had moved up onto solid ground and coiled up, carefully depositing the huddled form of Serafine within the barrier made of his body.
When the woman appeared from his hut, the witch lifted her head a little - her expression looking rather sad for just a split second before the seething hatred settled right back into place. "This is why I prefer my babies than being around people," she mutters to no one in particular, bringing her head down to rest on the scales of Rek'tai. She probably looked rather pathetic to anyone unfamiliar to the situation, and the serpent was watching Roxanne unblinkingly.
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Mar 10, 2017 12:45:06 GMT -8
Roxanne looked around, spotting the snake. The witch was badly hurt, and would be very easy to capture. However, the snake would be an issue. Roxanne had fought giant snakes before, but never on her own. Besides, the swamp was treacherous. One wrong step, and she'd end up in the water or in a nest of snakes. She hesitated for a moment, glancing between the snake and the witch. It was so tempting to try and get her...but it was too risky. The witch and the snake knew the swamp much better than she did, and she didn't want to be devoured. Still, she couldn't very well leave Serafine to keep doing her evil little magic...Roxanne ran back inside, grabbing everything that looked even the slightest bit flammable. Lamp oil, cooking oil, paper, straw...anything she could find. Piling it all in the center of the house, she set it aflame and ran outside. Making sure to keep an eye on the snake, she ran off into the woods, back towards town. If only she'd stuck to the main roads, none of this would have happened. This was the last time she was taking a shortcut through a swamp.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2017 12:53:40 GMT -8
Serafine was oblivious to Roxanne's actions as she was at rest, until it was too late. Rek'tai let out a soft sound and her head came up - her eyes going wide in horror as she saw the smoke billowing out from the hut - and the flames quickly licking about the structure as it began to eat at everything. She would let out a terrible scream, arms outstretched towards the place she called home as it was destroyed - the woman being held back by the tail of her companion wrapped around her. She could only watch with tears and blood running down her face as everything she made and earned and collected was destroyed - and a number of animals inside were killed by such an action.
Everything... gone.
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Konan
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Roleplay posts: 73
Age: 14
Physical Description: Standing at a height of 3 feet 2 inches, Konan does not seem to be a very intimidating fellow. Like many of his race, he is of diminuitive size. Konan is what is called a halfling, an animal-like and child-like race. Halflings are generally between 2 to 4 feet tall, with animal like features, usually mammalian, although some reptilian halflings have been known to exist.
Halflings can look almost completely animal-like, with fur covering their whole body, or they can be almost human like with only some animal like features. Konan is of the latter, with only large furry ears and a tail manifesting itself. His feet also seem to be small paws, which are quick and allow for quick agile movements.
Konan has bleach blonde hair along with similar colored fur on his animal like parts, and dark brown eyes that hold a determined fire almost always. Although like many halflings they also hold a mischievous glint.
Clothes and Equipment: Konan is an adventurer, and therefore travels lightly. He only has one set of clothing which is actually a very lightweight but durable armor. This armor gives him as much protection while offering the greatest freedom of movement. Hidden within this armor are four enchanted daggers that seem to have peculiar markings on them.
He also carries with him an unassuming looking sword, that is about a foot in length. To a normal sized human, the sword would look nothing more than perhaps a long dagger, but to Konan it is a full fledged long sword.
Aside from this he carries a small backpack on his back that has all the essentials for traveling, along with some other unknown things.
Player's online availability : Y'know
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 20:08:00 GMT -8
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Post by Konan on Mar 14, 2017 17:24:46 GMT -8
Konan, on his latest adventure, would find himself wandering into a dark and damp bayou, of course, he was a bit lost!
"Man, these maps are useless like nine out of ten times anyways, why do I even use these?" he complained, discarding the parchment into a nearby muddy puddle after crumpling it up and throwing it over his shoulder. Little did he know, he was looking at the map the wrong way the entire time.
"I guess I'll just have to find someone around here to give me some directions," he looked around then, it didn't seem like he would find anyone.
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