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Post by Deleted on May 23, 2017 10:27:38 GMT -8
A new smell struck her nose like something foul -- the scent of beast. It completely consumed Bergenia's attention as she looked in the direction where Fenris had once been standing, and saw now only a beast through the tall stalks of grass that obscured her vision. A quiet gasp fled her lips, her pupil-less green eyes wide, and her hand slipped off the metal she had touched as she wondered about the furry thing that was now in her forest. It was because of her fascination that she didn't notice Kelly suddenly find her. For all that the bandit was smiling and seemed friendly, she was 20 times bigger than Bergenia was now, and Kelly's palpable excitement sent another stunning shock through the little flower-girl's body. She cried out and thwip! -- -- she turned into a flower.
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Post by Fenris on May 23, 2017 10:55:02 GMT -8
The desert dweller noticed and seemed to take a bit of issue with his transmutation, but he was soon gone rummaging through foliage sniffing around seemingly no different than a regular beast of his kind. Kelly seemed more preoccupied with getting faeries to notice. One would hear occasional rustling as the creature explored the land and took a few laps from the stream. He then walked up to the flower and sniffed it.
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Tam Mhel Farshaw
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Roleplay posts: 59
Age: late 20's early 30's
Physical Description:
Standing over six feet tall, with a body sculpted from hardship and a culture that requires one to scar their own bodies; Tam has a terrifying presents with ice blue eyes that seem to scrutinize the very being of whom ever he watches.
unkempt bronze hair frame his shaven face neatly.
Tattoo; scars : Tam, like many of the As'deen have various rune's and markings carved into their flesh, These are Tah'nish,and tell the story of the owners life.
Tho most of these remain on one's back, Tam has several on both forearms, and two markings under the outside corner of each eye.
Tattoo wise he has some of the Tah'nish colored in.
Clothes and Equipment:
Clothing wise, Cream colored flowing breeches are tucked into well made leather boots. A light brown sleeveless tunic is held with a dark brown scarf around his waste.
♦ Weapons / gear:
♦ Ghali :A long blade spear, with a metal shaft that flares out around the bottom before returning to a rounded point.
♦ Khill : A horn and bone short bow with a 60 lb draw weight.
♦ Zef'Ghali ; Small Ghali used for throwing, or sometimes used as knives.
♦ Bak : A small wooden shield that carries the Zef'ghali.
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Post by Tam Mhel Farshaw on May 23, 2017 11:34:45 GMT -8
Tam's spear point followed the wolf as iron filings to a loadstone... but dipped as the beast seemed peaceful in nature... However with Fenris' disappearance Tam still watched the shadows... Stillness poised on the edge of sudden violence described the bronzed man.
" Kelly, what use do you have for... fairy kin?" The desert dweller asked, still watching the beast.
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Post by Deleted on May 23, 2017 11:40:29 GMT -8
As the tiny dryad turned into a flower, Kelly frowned.
"Fucking gods just don't want me to be happy...." She muttered to herself. As Tam spoke up Kelly dropped to a sitting position and crossed her legs, slumping over as she looked at him.
"I've always wanted a fairy companion. Someone cute and happy and loving to cheer me up and keep my company. Seems like whenever I get too close to someone they abandon me. I want someone who won't do that." She replied.
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Post by Deleted on May 23, 2017 12:17:28 GMT -8
The flower seemed to cringe a little at the anger and frustration in Kelly's words, as if it could sense that she was angry at something but didn't understand what (or why). Another flower bloomed near Tam, this one a flowering vine that seemed to rest lazily against him.
As the wolf trotted over to the flower, it closed up immediately. Its wet nose and the hot breath coming from its nostrils nudged against it, and a soft giggle came from it, the flower unfurling and its petals working almost like hands to rest against the wet nose. The blossom now had a distinct face at is center, however, as if the petals were hair.
It seemed, for all intents and purposes, that the flower girl (dryad, faerie, whatever she was) was dreadfully and awfully shy, but the longer the hostility stayed away, the more likely she was to come out of her "shell," so to speak. The stalk of the flower split into slender legs as it playfully ran away from the wolf, looking less like a flower and more like her natural state as the 6 inch tall girl ran through the grasses toward Tam.
She was not hiding herself from any of them anymore, especially as she nimbly climbed up to sit on Tam's knee and turned her wide, green eyes onto the wolf and Kelly. Tam had been so welcomed by the nature around him, that he was treated almost like another fixture there -- another rock for her to climb, or a tree to explore.
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Post by Deleted on May 23, 2017 13:10:18 GMT -8
Kelly narrowed her eyes as the tiny woman ran towards Tam. Creeping on all fours, Kelly tried to get closer to Bergenia.
"C'mon out, I'm not going to hurt you..." She said in a gentle voice to the dryad.
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Post by Fenris on May 23, 2017 13:45:31 GMT -8
In his Lupine form, he continued to sniff at the giggling fey, and gave a low whine. Ears flattened for a moment and it turned its snout and sneezed, though thankfully not on the fey. It pawed its eyes and in a moment he was Fenris again and was rubbing his eyes. He looked at the shy creature, then at Kelly. "You seem awfully open about your feelings. You might want to be careful with that... There are people who would use such things against you."
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Post by Deleted on May 23, 2017 13:47:18 GMT -8
"People already do that. Already lost someone I care about because of my feelings. Hush, I'm trying to meet a dryad." She whispered back to Fenris. She crept closer to the dryad, holding out a tiny piece of candy in one palm.
"Want something sweet? It's quite tasty, I'm sure you'll like it."
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Tam Mhel Farshaw
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Roleplay posts: 59
Age: late 20's early 30's
Physical Description:
Standing over six feet tall, with a body sculpted from hardship and a culture that requires one to scar their own bodies; Tam has a terrifying presents with ice blue eyes that seem to scrutinize the very being of whom ever he watches.
unkempt bronze hair frame his shaven face neatly.
Tattoo; scars : Tam, like many of the As'deen have various rune's and markings carved into their flesh, These are Tah'nish,and tell the story of the owners life.
Tho most of these remain on one's back, Tam has several on both forearms, and two markings under the outside corner of each eye.
Tattoo wise he has some of the Tah'nish colored in.
Clothes and Equipment:
Clothing wise, Cream colored flowing breeches are tucked into well made leather boots. A light brown sleeveless tunic is held with a dark brown scarf around his waste.
♦ Weapons / gear:
♦ Ghali :A long blade spear, with a metal shaft that flares out around the bottom before returning to a rounded point.
♦ Khill : A horn and bone short bow with a 60 lb draw weight.
♦ Zef'Ghali ; Small Ghali used for throwing, or sometimes used as knives.
♦ Bak : A small wooden shield that carries the Zef'ghali.
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Post by Tam Mhel Farshaw on May 23, 2017 13:58:32 GMT -8
Tam nodded listening to Kelly's explanation as the tiny being scaled his knee, he shifted a hand to allow her an easier climb, but in a way that it could be argued if he noticed the small being or not.
"Do you not have a near sister? Or a husband? " Tam asked, though the way he stressed near sister made it sound more important than husband, and husband even sounded like an after thought. " You should have trouble with a green walker husband. They seem rather soft--- ... " Tam's mouth worked... Fenris simply appeared and the wolf was gone? What matter of magic was this? " What are you Fenris? or is it some matter of trick? I should very much like to know."
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Fenris
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Post by Fenris on May 23, 2017 14:11:46 GMT -8
Fenris looked at Tam and seemed to think for a moment. "I am Many things. But amongst them are man and wolf." he said simply. He was a bit perplexed that he was not met with the same feelings Tam was, it reinforced his feeling that the nature here was a bit strange. It was like everything had to be "nice and peaceful" while to him the wild represented both peace and violence.
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Post by Deleted on May 23, 2017 14:14:58 GMT -8
"My sister died in a dragon attack that took my entire family and the last significant other thinks I cheated on her with a creature that forces feelings of lust in others. I'm pretty much on my own these days."
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Tam Mhel Farshaw
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Roleplay posts: 59
Age: late 20's early 30's
Physical Description:
Standing over six feet tall, with a body sculpted from hardship and a culture that requires one to scar their own bodies; Tam has a terrifying presents with ice blue eyes that seem to scrutinize the very being of whom ever he watches.
unkempt bronze hair frame his shaven face neatly.
Tattoo; scars : Tam, like many of the As'deen have various rune's and markings carved into their flesh, These are Tah'nish,and tell the story of the owners life.
Tho most of these remain on one's back, Tam has several on both forearms, and two markings under the outside corner of each eye.
Tattoo wise he has some of the Tah'nish colored in.
Clothes and Equipment:
Clothing wise, Cream colored flowing breeches are tucked into well made leather boots. A light brown sleeveless tunic is held with a dark brown scarf around his waste.
♦ Weapons / gear:
♦ Ghali :A long blade spear, with a metal shaft that flares out around the bottom before returning to a rounded point.
♦ Khill : A horn and bone short bow with a 60 lb draw weight.
♦ Zef'Ghali ; Small Ghali used for throwing, or sometimes used as knives.
♦ Bak : A small wooden shield that carries the Zef'ghali.
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Post by Tam Mhel Farshaw on May 23, 2017 14:25:55 GMT -8
" I see..." Tam said thoughtfully to Fenris, his attention switched to Kelly however.. "My heart is heavy for your loss Kelly. " Tam said after a moment, honest anguish reached his icy orbs.
" It is not easy to share such things, and give me much honor for being allowed to hear your suffering..." Tam said carefully, as if choosing his words around a taboo subject. " -- I know of a good man, he is a green walker and has no wife. He s my near bother and has a hand for etchings that would make the all mother smile." He offered with a small smile. " I think you could take him in a fist fight however, he is not one to fight one such as you." He laughed.
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Post by Deleted on May 23, 2017 14:37:08 GMT -8
She rolled her eyes.
"Thanks but I ain't looking for romance and my family died 13 years ago. I'm over it. Right now I just want a cute fairy companion to sit on my shoulder, eat candy, and go on adventures with me." She said as she held the piece of candy out to @bergenia , the sugary treat as large as her tiny head.
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Post by Deleted on May 23, 2017 16:40:07 GMT -8
Bergenia's head tipped to the side as she watched Kelly come closer and closer. Why was she moving so slowly? What was in her hand? It was large, almost as big as her head, so without further ado, Bergenia slipped off Tam's knee and was human-sized once more. Or fairly close. She was still somewhat petite, but she was almost naked save for flowering vines that criss-crossed her body. Her green hair slid over her shoulders, and one hand lifted to tuck it behind her pointed ear while the other took the candy from Kelly's palm.
Bergenia was also now half-sitting on Tam's lap.
"What is this?" Bergenia asked Kelly, blinking her thick lashes and waiting for an answer. The scent of flowers was suddenly heavy in the air around Bergenia. "Is it a stone? I have never seen a stone this color before. Why are you giving me a stone?"
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Post by Fenris on May 23, 2017 16:41:44 GMT -8
Fenris looked at her as she took the shape of a normal human. Perhaps she was some kind of Aelf? He did not interfere though, as he crossed his arms and looked on, not wanting to disturb the scene.
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Tam Mhel Farshaw
Committed
Roleplay posts: 59
Age: late 20's early 30's
Physical Description:
Standing over six feet tall, with a body sculpted from hardship and a culture that requires one to scar their own bodies; Tam has a terrifying presents with ice blue eyes that seem to scrutinize the very being of whom ever he watches.
unkempt bronze hair frame his shaven face neatly.
Tattoo; scars : Tam, like many of the As'deen have various rune's and markings carved into their flesh, These are Tah'nish,and tell the story of the owners life.
Tho most of these remain on one's back, Tam has several on both forearms, and two markings under the outside corner of each eye.
Tattoo wise he has some of the Tah'nish colored in.
Clothes and Equipment:
Clothing wise, Cream colored flowing breeches are tucked into well made leather boots. A light brown sleeveless tunic is held with a dark brown scarf around his waste.
♦ Weapons / gear:
♦ Ghali :A long blade spear, with a metal shaft that flares out around the bottom before returning to a rounded point.
♦ Khill : A horn and bone short bow with a 60 lb draw weight.
♦ Zef'Ghali ; Small Ghali used for throwing, or sometimes used as knives.
♦ Bak : A small wooden shield that carries the Zef'ghali.
Registered: May 20, 2017 15:46:05 GMT -8
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Post by Tam Mhel Farshaw on May 23, 2017 17:22:10 GMT -8
... Tam wasn't a stranger to a woman gracing his lap by any means, but Bergenia took him back a bit. Mainly because of the fact she had only been a few inches tall a moment ago. The dryad must have thought this a fine joke. Flaunting her beauty and the pretending to be unaware of it. He'd not be the butt of her joke, as funny as it was.
Outwardly Tam seemed un-phased as the rock he was compared to. " Well met stranger, may you find shade and water. " He greeted her.
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Post by Deleted on May 23, 2017 19:52:09 GMT -8
"OH FUCK!" Kelly screamed as she backed away from the rapidly growing @bergenia. She stumbled on her back and scrambled back a bit before calming down.
"Gotta warn me when you do that...."
She held out her hand once more for the candy.
"This? It's candy. Sugary, sweet, tasty. You eat it. Go on, give it a try."
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2017 22:43:06 GMT -8
The flower girl shifted a little, so she was not sitting so much on Tam's knee as she was sitting squashed up right beside him. She was sitting on her heels, and she turned her gaze off of the stone for a moment to look openly, and quizzically, up at Fenris. What was he? An animal, she thought. He smelled like one. It had been a very, very long time she'd been near an animal.
Her gaze then turned back to Kelly, and the stone she was holding out. Then she frowned, her palms on her thighs as she leaned forward to examine the... 'candy'... that Kelly was holding in her hand. "Why would I want to eat a stone?" she asked, genuinely curious. She took it from her hand, put to her teeth and immedaitely chomped down.
"Ah!" the woman said at the hardness of it, shaking her head violently and leaning back, her shoulder brushing against Tam as she did so, and dropped the candy back into Kelly's grip, her nose wrinkling adorably with her displeasure. "I do not like 'its candy!'" She told Kelly. Instead, she pointed to something else that Kelly had taken from her bag and left on the grasp. "What is that?" she asked. She had no idea what it was. But it had metal on it.
She seemed to have no questions for Tam. Nature -- or perhaps, the girl herself -- had so accepted him that he simply 'was' and she was very relaxed in his presence. Obviously, given she gave him no personal space. Her gaze kept sliding to Fenris, too. He smelled of nature... but of a different nature...
But it was the redhead girl with all the emotions and the anger and the happiness and the it's candy that truly captured Bergenia's attention. Kelly, and her gadget things.
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Post by Fenris on May 26, 2017 16:45:16 GMT -8
He was unsure what to do now. He felt out of place, and this irritated him, when he should have been more comfortable than any of them here. He gave a dog like sigh and looked at Kelly than at Tam and finally at Bergenia. "What is this place?" he asked her.
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Post by Deleted on May 28, 2017 20:47:29 GMT -8
Bergenia turned her pretty eyes onto Fenris, and she pushed up to kneel rather than to sit back. She smiled at him, a blossom on her face as she lifted a hand to push her soft, meadow-green hair off her naked shoulder. "This is my home. Don't you like it? I saw you wandering in it, but you were a beast. Why were you a beast?"
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