Umbra the Dragonling
Committed
Roleplay posts: 66
Age: 20
Physical Description: In his Dragon form, Umbra takes the form of a soot-black young dragon, whose eyes shimmer green like mad emeralds. His wings were broken long ago, but any external injuries have healed. Nevertheless, his wings are extremely sensitive and he winces at the touch.
Human form Umbra looks like a young adult boy, with dark hair and similarly green eyes.
Source for human-form Umbra:
http://imgur.com/a/twqX9
Source for dragon-form Umbra:
https://i.imgur.com/WhWVbxP
Clothes and Equipment: Human-form umbra wears dark leather pants and trendy dark shoes. He leaves his upper body bare, save for elaborate tattoos.
Registered: Nov 27, 2015 0:04:11 GMT -8
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Post by Umbra the Dragonling on Nov 15, 2018 15:34:40 GMT -8
Umbra kept a half ear open to what the Barman was saying. Something sounded familiar.
“If that 'elf' is the same one the guards were referring to as the 'alchemist'…", Umbra whispered back to Misaika, "the picture is slowly starting to form.” He gave her a quick rundown of what happened with the guards on the streets. “It’s Umbra. And I eat cats for pleasure.” He bared his teeth and refused to elaborate.
The tall woman made Umbra feel uneasy. He curled up into a foetus position and leered at her over is knees when she approached the counter, nearly hissing. Such an odd sight. Unseemly. Dislike.
Then the coins hit the counter and so did Umbra. “WHAT!” He hadn’t seen that much money trade hands since he had left Isra. He noticed he had jerked himself upright and alerted probably the first two floors of the building. His Dragon instincts were telling him to take the money and run for the hills but honestly, she could probably snap him in half.
He was very clearly confused that he was now being offered food and shelter for… what exactly? “Who… the devil are you?”
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Assorted NPCs
New
Roleplay posts: 9
Registered: Nov 30, 2016 11:24:36 GMT -8
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Post by Assorted NPCs on Nov 19, 2018 12:29:25 GMT -8
The Barkeep decided to address things that came before them in the order that they did, first speaking to Misaika, placing the blankets to be had on the bar counter after some rummaging in a chest. "The Elf lives not too far, just on the other side of the town from the gates near the wall. His house his an odd thing, looks made of stone and far bigger inside. Father Friedrich's not from around these parts, he goes on a donkey visiting little places without a Church or anything of the sort because he believes even the most forgotten bastards - like us Blackbarkers - deserve salvation.
However as the horned lady came over and offered to pay with gold, his eyes widened. It was a far excess of what she was actually supposed to pay, but you know if somebody can throw gold around like that they most likely won't mind leaving such a generous tip unwittingly. Nevertheless, he was in a wee bit of a conundrum and scratched his head thoughtfully. "Well, Madame, that will suffice for the rooms, however I've still got a bit of an issue; there's only one room. Course, you can all sleep in the same one but the bedsheets better not be too dirty or any of that business, ya hear? And, I regret to say that I'm an honest bastard, and no coin will make me kick out the folk I already got lodged." With that information provided he'd await some sort of a group response as to what their sleeping arrangement would be, while proceeding to address Umbra's concerns.
"Well lad, not quite. The elf and the alchemist live on opposite sides of the town because they can't stand each other. The Alchemist is a Dwarf, and he's had his fair share of quarrels with the elf though most of us be damned if we know. The elf is our resident mage meanwhile, he's got too much on his plate to take an apprentice on apparently and spends most days in the rock, he'll only slip out for a wee bit of food every so often and to help out those what need him. Funny that, the short'un and the skinny'un are really alike when you set them aside, but they hates each other for some reason."
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Misaika
Established
Roleplay posts: 39
Age: 23
Physical Description: Standing at an average height, Misaika is a slender woman with green eyes and loose, dark auburn hair reaching just below her shoulders. Her skin is rather pale, but her features would be definitely be described as 'pretty'.
Clothes and Equipment: Misaika usually wears a pitch black robe and hood, the latter which she only seldom removes. She also carries a silver amulet with a cross shaped insignia on it which turns into a grimoire when she needs to do more advanced spells.
Registered: Feb 16, 2018 11:13:18 GMT -8
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Post by Misaika on Nov 20, 2018 2:23:27 GMT -8
"What picture..?" Misaika whispered to Umbra. "If the elf... is the alchemist and he was robbed... you mean to say that the priest robbed him?" Misaika mused rubbing her chin. "Eating cats? Hmm, I never tried that. What's it like - don't they resist and scratch you?" she asked curious, but quickly the barkeep added another factor to Misaika's theory. "An elf and a dwarf? Hmm, I guess the priest might still have robbed the dwarf?" Misaika deducted.
The large vaguely human like creature suddenly moved up to the bar and with an odd voice she ordered a room as the gold fell on the bar almost like the rain outside and Misaika's eyes widened - and even further when she offered to pay for their rooms also. Misaika quickly fetched her silver piece and put it back into her satchel for safekeeping. "We'll accept that thank you!" she spoke quickly, extremely content to be paid for on this way.
"Calm down, Umbra. She's paying us so she's obviously alright!" Misaika whispered to the upset Umbra putting her hand on her shoulder. Misaika lifted her hand slowly and looked at Graciosa and Umbra. "A blanket in front of the fire is fine for me..!" she announced with a low voice.
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Umbra the Dragonling
Committed
Roleplay posts: 66
Age: 20
Physical Description: In his Dragon form, Umbra takes the form of a soot-black young dragon, whose eyes shimmer green like mad emeralds. His wings were broken long ago, but any external injuries have healed. Nevertheless, his wings are extremely sensitive and he winces at the touch.
Human form Umbra looks like a young adult boy, with dark hair and similarly green eyes.
Source for human-form Umbra:
http://imgur.com/a/twqX9
Source for dragon-form Umbra:
https://i.imgur.com/WhWVbxP
Clothes and Equipment: Human-form umbra wears dark leather pants and trendy dark shoes. He leaves his upper body bare, save for elaborate tattoos.
Registered: Nov 27, 2015 0:04:11 GMT -8
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Post by Umbra the Dragonling on Dec 1, 2018 14:06:56 GMT -8
Umbr did not seem to object to the arrangements made. "Well if you're paying for my room then I won't turn it down." There was no way he'd let himself fall asleep though. No way.
He listened carefully to everything said about the alchemist and the elf. Both seemed like the type that might be relevant to his current interests. He'd have to mention this to Misaika later. To the comment about cats he responded with a shrug. "Not if you kill them first. Same with everything. Except plants I guess. Yuck."
"If you're fine with blanket then I'd say the one who paid is taking the bed. One more blanket please!"
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