Orrin Barabor
Established
Roleplay posts: 12 
Age: 19
Physical Description: A slender wood elf at 6'8". long brown hair that is matted and tangled. Sharp eyes, a stare that could strike a man dead. A goatee and soul patch, just as dirty as his hair.
Clothes and Equipment: A long leather coat, cut to the elbow. gauntlets of leather, as well as shoulder, and knees. Overly worn shoes, too old. Vines cover parts of the body. His staff is a long piece of petrified wood, with a knot on top.
Registered: Oct 15, 2015 22:13:21 GMT -8
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Post by Orrin Barabor on Oct 17, 2015 19:42:30 GMT -8
Outside - A Small stone cottage on the edge of the woods. Looks dead, yet alive. Flowers bloom from the roof, vines cover cover every visible surface. The chimney burns, it smells of oak. A stone path leads to the wooden door.
Inside - If you look inside, the house looks nearly spotless. A finished wood floor greets you when you enter. The furniture is made of plants woven together, that grow through the boards. The room is decorated with several brass pieces, such as candleholders, lamps, and firepokers. In the center of the room on a stand is an object. It glows faintly, it is a flower. A rare species unknown to anyone. No creature can touch it. Some says it controls the life of the forest itself. But for now it rests on the vine stand in the center of orrin's house.
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Jill
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 397 
Age: 17
Physical Description: Dark brown hair and pigtails, small and faded blue tribal tattoo on her right upper arm.
Clothes and Equipment: Tribal gear of a deep purple hue, with lightly guarded forearms. Her belt hoists a small brown pack, a curled up whip, and two thin, ornate scimitars.
Player's online availability : Some during week days, and most nights 8pm+. Pacific time.
Registered: Apr 1, 2015 20:40:31 GMT -8
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Post by Jill on Oct 18, 2015 11:03:21 GMT -8
Outside, there was the crunching of leaves. Jill was walking along the edge of the Misty Woods, a regional type of forest found in numerous places on the map. while she wasn't in the same place as when she first discovered these woods, she recognized them all the same.
She opted to walking alongside its edge while she contemplated whether or not she should cross into the forest...and then, she practically stumbled upon the small house...
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Orrin Barabor
Established
Roleplay posts: 12
Age: 19
Physical Description: A slender wood elf at 6'8". long brown hair that is matted and tangled. Sharp eyes, a stare that could strike a man dead. A goatee and soul patch, just as dirty as his hair.
Clothes and Equipment: A long leather coat, cut to the elbow. gauntlets of leather, as well as shoulder, and knees. Overly worn shoes, too old. Vines cover parts of the body. His staff is a long piece of petrified wood, with a knot on top.
Registered: Oct 15, 2015 22:13:21 GMT -8
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Post by Orrin Barabor on Oct 18, 2015 21:12:13 GMT -8
hearing the crunching, Orrin looks up from watering his fruit.
"Ah, welcome. I certainly hope you didn't have trouble finding the place. Or did you accidentally stumble upon it?"
Orrin sets down his watering can and extends his hand
"Anywho, can i get you something?"
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Jill
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 397
Age: 17
Physical Description: Dark brown hair and pigtails, small and faded blue tribal tattoo on her right upper arm.
Clothes and Equipment: Tribal gear of a deep purple hue, with lightly guarded forearms. Her belt hoists a small brown pack, a curled up whip, and two thin, ornate scimitars.
Player's online availability : Some during week days, and most nights 8pm+. Pacific time.
Registered: Apr 1, 2015 20:40:31 GMT -8
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Post by Jill on Oct 18, 2015 22:11:08 GMT -8
"Umm.. I didn't mean to intrude.. I was just walking, and I saw this house," she said. Jill hadn't been aware of this locale, having discovered it by accident, much less someone living here. He had been watering his garden on the other side of the house, and he almost took her by surprise.
"I think I'm lost.." she said, looking down as though coming to terms with something unfortunate.
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