An Arcane Ranger
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Roleplay posts: 29
Physical Description: He stands 6 feet tall exactly. All other aspects are hidden.
Clothes and Equipment: He is coated with a very strange leather that is imbued with arcane magics and purple robes. A large bow that seems grown naturally from a tree.
The leather repairs itself.
Registered: Jun 14, 2016 0:57:49 GMT -8
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Post by An Arcane Ranger on Oct 9, 2017 16:45:51 GMT -8
The ranger didn't stop walking, "You ignored my words, why should I listen to yours?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2017 16:49:39 GMT -8
"Because if you don't leave, then I'll drop you off the face of the mountain - the only thing your kind will find is your splattered corpse at the bottom!"
She took only one step forward as her wings lifted up high, wide open, more than prepared to deliver up on her threat.
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An Arcane Ranger
Established
Roleplay posts: 29
Physical Description: He stands 6 feet tall exactly. All other aspects are hidden.
Clothes and Equipment: He is coated with a very strange leather that is imbued with arcane magics and purple robes. A large bow that seems grown naturally from a tree.
The leather repairs itself.
Registered: Jun 14, 2016 0:57:49 GMT -8
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Post by An Arcane Ranger on Oct 9, 2017 17:05:28 GMT -8
He stopped walking and put both hands in the air and waggled them about, "whoo-oo-oo-oo.., I'm so scared." He put his arms down to the sides, "You couldn't touch me if I didn't let you. Y'know if you just chatted with me for a bit... Maybe inside, out of the storm. ...I would likely move on." The line of light returned a smile to his face, "Satisfy my curiosity and my even do you a favor." He stared, wind whipping at his cloak and cloth, glowing purple eyes seeming to stare stubbornly in the blowing snow.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2017 18:12:01 GMT -8
Okay, that was it. The taunting right there. Now the single step turned into several, and she had every intent to deliver on her promise. The bloodthirsty rage was evident in her eyes, which shone a bright white as she charged - this time, with claws flexed and just as likely to tear him to pieces as to grapple at him again. Stubborn, stupid little human...
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An Arcane Ranger
Established
Roleplay posts: 29
Physical Description: He stands 6 feet tall exactly. All other aspects are hidden.
Clothes and Equipment: He is coated with a very strange leather that is imbued with arcane magics and purple robes. A large bow that seems grown naturally from a tree.
The leather repairs itself.
Registered: Jun 14, 2016 0:57:49 GMT -8
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Post by An Arcane Ranger on Oct 9, 2017 18:38:45 GMT -8
Another flash of light. He reappeared once more just out of reach.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2017 18:43:52 GMT -8
When he vanished from her claws she only grew more enraged, and upon seeing him she took up the charge one more - this time tearing across the cobblestone bridge on all fours with the speed and power of a predator. She was keen on getting ahold of him and hurting him all the more with his cocky attitude.
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An Arcane Ranger
Established
Roleplay posts: 29
Physical Description: He stands 6 feet tall exactly. All other aspects are hidden.
Clothes and Equipment: He is coated with a very strange leather that is imbued with arcane magics and purple robes. A large bow that seems grown naturally from a tree.
The leather repairs itself.
Registered: Jun 14, 2016 0:57:49 GMT -8
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Post by An Arcane Ranger on Oct 9, 2017 18:47:43 GMT -8
Another flash. This time the man reappeared all the way on the other side of the bridge, behind the enraged gargoyle. "You're cute when you're in a murderous rage."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2017 18:50:53 GMT -8
If it was possible to get any madder, she was getting there. Finding he poofed his way back across the bridge to where he was now at the entrance and she was almost across the bridge in the other direction just set her off, and she came charging back across the bridge. Forget throwing him down the mountain side - she was going to kill him, here, in her castle, and have no qualms about it.
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An Arcane Ranger
Established
Roleplay posts: 29
Physical Description: He stands 6 feet tall exactly. All other aspects are hidden.
Clothes and Equipment: He is coated with a very strange leather that is imbued with arcane magics and purple robes. A large bow that seems grown naturally from a tree.
The leather repairs itself.
Registered: Jun 14, 2016 0:57:49 GMT -8
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Post by An Arcane Ranger on Oct 9, 2017 18:53:45 GMT -8
He drew and imaginary line across the bridge in front of him. "You sure we can't just have a nice chat?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2017 18:59:39 GMT -8
The only response was a roar she emitted as she lunged to close the remaining gap between the two of them, claws and teeth bared. She wasn't in any mood to chat with this annoying, pesky human that refused to leave her alone - and continue to make a fool of her!
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An Arcane Ranger
Established
Roleplay posts: 29
Physical Description: He stands 6 feet tall exactly. All other aspects are hidden.
Clothes and Equipment: He is coated with a very strange leather that is imbued with arcane magics and purple robes. A large bow that seems grown naturally from a tree.
The leather repairs itself.
Registered: Jun 14, 2016 0:57:49 GMT -8
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Post by An Arcane Ranger on Oct 9, 2017 19:04:13 GMT -8
She hit a wall, invisible until contact was made. The line drawn was a barrier and a trap, and the gargoyle fell for it. The ranger stood behind his wall and spoke, "Looks like it's my home now. Unless you want to have that chat?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2017 19:12:59 GMT -8
Hitting that barrier resulted in a very bad set-back for the gargoyle. When she slammed into it she tumbled to the ground in a heap of limbs and wings, and was still save for a little sway for a few moments as she gathered her wits. Her head was spinning after hitting it so hard, enough to make her dizzy. A single wide hand settled over her temple with claw tips carefully rubbing at her head.
When her eyes straightened she glared up at the ranger from where she had landed. "You..." She pushed herself up with her free hand to stand, though she was unsteady. She reached out tentatively in case the wall was still there, and if so she would use it for support - as well as tap at it a few times to make sure she wasn't losing her mind, that there WAS something unseen there. "You stupid human... it's MY home," she would snap, wincing her eyes shut a bit.
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An Arcane Ranger
Established
Roleplay posts: 29
Physical Description: He stands 6 feet tall exactly. All other aspects are hidden.
Clothes and Equipment: He is coated with a very strange leather that is imbued with arcane magics and purple robes. A large bow that seems grown naturally from a tree.
The leather repairs itself.
Registered: Jun 14, 2016 0:57:49 GMT -8
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Post by An Arcane Ranger on Oct 9, 2017 19:24:04 GMT -8
"Possession is nine tenths of the law," he muttered underneath his breath. The line of light on his mas reappeared and smirked at the gargoyle, "I am sorry about this, but perhaps now you will listen." He crossed his arms, "I have met some of your kind in my day, and let me tell you... A cute gargoyle, and a female at that, is nearly non-existent." He waited to say more, knowing the gargoyle would surely have a response for him.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2017 19:28:36 GMT -8
It wasn't like she had much choice but to listen, and paw around at the wall to see how far it stretched. Perhaps if she could go around it...
But his words brought her attention back to him, and it was clear she wasn't taking his form of compliment too well. In fact, she was looking rather pissed again. "... what do you know of my kind, human? I've yet to see another gargoyle in years. And I doubt you have, either," she would snarl, her tone low.
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An Arcane Ranger
Established
Roleplay posts: 29
Physical Description: He stands 6 feet tall exactly. All other aspects are hidden.
Clothes and Equipment: He is coated with a very strange leather that is imbued with arcane magics and purple robes. A large bow that seems grown naturally from a tree.
The leather repairs itself.
Registered: Jun 14, 2016 0:57:49 GMT -8
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Post by An Arcane Ranger on Oct 9, 2017 20:05:24 GMT -8
He would have raised an eyebrow if one could be seen, "What would you know when you are bound to this place? How long have you been bound here?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2017 20:11:01 GMT -8
The only sign that she seemed to regress further from a violent and agitated state was her wings lowering a bit and she finally closed her mouth to stop baring her teeth in that aggressive fashion. She was quite for a few moments before responding, her tone seeming to have calmed slightly.
"I don't know." Again she fell to a hard silence, her mind seeming to turn as her gaze wavered a bit on the archer. "... the humans here died a long time ago."
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An Arcane Ranger
Established
Roleplay posts: 29
Physical Description: He stands 6 feet tall exactly. All other aspects are hidden.
Clothes and Equipment: He is coated with a very strange leather that is imbued with arcane magics and purple robes. A large bow that seems grown naturally from a tree.
The leather repairs itself.
Registered: Jun 14, 2016 0:57:49 GMT -8
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Post by An Arcane Ranger on Oct 9, 2017 20:17:49 GMT -8
"Yes, I imagine that it must be hard for you. Here alone, standing strong in your duty to this once great castle." He gestured to the castle he stood in the threshold of. "You could be free you know, the sun would still bind you but I could let you stride forth well beyond this place if you wished."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 10, 2017 4:00:02 GMT -8
Her eyes would narrow at this supposed offer - 'let her leave'? If only it was that simple. Her arms came to hang at her sides before her wings clapped about her shoulders once again. Her expression was a clear sign she was very skeptical.
"... this is my home. It's all I have. It doesn't matter - I stay here."
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An Arcane Ranger
Established
Roleplay posts: 29
Physical Description: He stands 6 feet tall exactly. All other aspects are hidden.
Clothes and Equipment: He is coated with a very strange leather that is imbued with arcane magics and purple robes. A large bow that seems grown naturally from a tree.
The leather repairs itself.
Registered: Jun 14, 2016 0:57:49 GMT -8
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Post by An Arcane Ranger on Oct 10, 2017 4:17:11 GMT -8
The ranger looked at her with pity behind his mask, though she couldn't see she might have sensed it. "Perhaps... but what if I show you more?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 10, 2017 4:29:15 GMT -8
The expression on her face didn't give at all, not even a lick of hope in her eyes. She didn't believe him in the slightest.
"What's out beyond this place? More humans, hellbent on their own selfish desires of conquest and domination, destroying anything that stands in order to erect their own monuments and walls? Willing to kill and ravage and raze just for a sick sense of pleasure? I've seen enough of it from those that once inhabited this place.
"Mankind does not change."
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