Hansel von Dietzhoff
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𝕯𝖆 𝕻𝖆𝖈𝖊𝖒 𝕯𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊
Roleplay posts: 400 
Age: 17
Physical Description: Quite tall at 6'1, Hansel has a pale complexion coupled with nearly white blonde hair and a set of heterochromatic eyes. His boyish features are well defined but covered in many small scars. The young man's frame is best described as sinewy with significant muscle placed upon a relatively thin body. Across his body one would find many cosmetics scars, brands and a few tattoos be it of scripture or strange tribal symbolism. However most noticeable are the two large wings on either shoulder blade, and the cross on his chest and back crossing his breast from stomach to neck.
Clothes and Equipment: Typically Hans will wear a bodyglove of buunvar leather, over which is blessed chainmail and plate. His preferred weapon is a moderately sized Executioner's sword of Hagbane silver with the end rounded and sharpened to at least pierce flesh. However for sidearms he carries a powerful longbow and an ensemble of Holy falchion and dagger.
The lad also will usually possess a mount; either a blessed horse, pegasus or hyppogryph. The beast will always carry heavy barding and bears a lance and kite shield for its rider.
Registered: Aug 30, 2016 13:29:47 GMT -8
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Post by Hansel von Dietzhoff on Sept 24, 2016 20:37:58 GMT -8
He nodded at the words of Ram Jam, as assuring as a nod from a helmeted face may be. When the people came around them, he frowned. He supposed he was armoured to get away from arrows, and fast enough to make chasing him not worthwhile, especially if he poked the nearest one in the kidneys with his sword. Yes he could - oh... he forgot about Ram. Carefully putting his feet closed to a combat stance he prepared for whatever may come. Justice was on their side, and that was enough.
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Ram Jam
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Roleplay posts: 65
Age: Late 20s
Registered: Mar 28, 2016 16:41:00 GMT -8
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Post by Ram Jam on Sept 27, 2016 0:37:21 GMT -8
Ram Jam takes 2 steps forward, trying to close the distance. "I am not an enemy if you do not make me one."
He kept the same non-aggressive stance and tried to get close enough to establish a psychic link. He looked at the young girl with an exaggerated face of confusion, He would repeat her phrase as a question to give them another clue that he can't comprehend their language, "Tsii mir vizh?"
He wondered in they were completely incapable of speaking common, or if they knew some words. Lines would be drawn in the ground by an unseen force, 2 straight parallel lines with 5 meters of space between then. Ram Jam would not progress past the line near him and would sit down, he'd then gesture for the tribal to come up to her line and sit. If they were within 5 meters of each other, Ram could use his psychic power to communicate with her with imagery instead of sound.
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The Keata Tribe
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Roleplay posts: 49
Registered: Aug 21, 2016 22:40:45 GMT -8
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Post by The Keata Tribe on Sept 27, 2016 8:01:22 GMT -8
Yet just as he asked, and committed his mind to delivering symbols in the sand, the Keata seemed to demonstrate much different motives. Several of them reached for blowguns, and the masks some of them wore seemed to be hiding more than just faces. Darts would fly, all of them at Ram Jam, who stood unarmored. While some were destined to miss, he would most likely be struck by at least one at this closer range. While not lethal, the darts had been tipped with the concentrated essences of Salvia Divinorum, assuring a very quick, psychedelic disassociation that'd probably leave Ram Jam dazed on the ground.
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Hansel von Dietzhoff
Dedicated
𝕯𝖆 𝕻𝖆𝖈𝖊𝖒 𝕯𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊
Roleplay posts: 400
Age: 17
Physical Description: Quite tall at 6'1, Hansel has a pale complexion coupled with nearly white blonde hair and a set of heterochromatic eyes. His boyish features are well defined but covered in many small scars. The young man's frame is best described as sinewy with significant muscle placed upon a relatively thin body. Across his body one would find many cosmetics scars, brands and a few tattoos be it of scripture or strange tribal symbolism. However most noticeable are the two large wings on either shoulder blade, and the cross on his chest and back crossing his breast from stomach to neck.
Clothes and Equipment: Typically Hans will wear a bodyglove of buunvar leather, over which is blessed chainmail and plate. His preferred weapon is a moderately sized Executioner's sword of Hagbane silver with the end rounded and sharpened to at least pierce flesh. However for sidearms he carries a powerful longbow and an ensemble of Holy falchion and dagger.
The lad also will usually possess a mount; either a blessed horse, pegasus or hyppogryph. The beast will always carry heavy barding and bears a lance and kite shield for its rider.
Registered: Aug 30, 2016 13:29:47 GMT -8
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Post by Hansel von Dietzhoff on Sept 27, 2016 8:35:43 GMT -8
Hans did the sluggish, yet logical thing. He pounced on Ram Jam as he saw them reach for their blowguns. While the man was taller than him Hans had armour and determination to save the man with him. He hoped they were not fatal darts. He was not certain if he stopped all the darts, but enough to at least make his nap time shorter. He would check the man for any sticking out and try to quickly pull them out if he could, and would then stand, reach for his bow, and knock an arrow into it. "My turn."
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Ram Jam
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Roleplay posts: 65
Age: Late 20s
Registered: Mar 28, 2016 16:41:00 GMT -8
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Post by Ram Jam on Sept 27, 2016 9:34:43 GMT -8
Ram Jam was suddenly tackled by Hansel. While being tackled, Ram used his power to stop any darts that would hit him from his new position. He could use this to his advantage actually. Black Betty takes a few darts and breaks off their points and makes it look like the darts have stuck into him. He pretended to be under the effects of the Salvia Divinorum and would wait for them to get closer.
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The Keata Tribe
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Roleplay posts: 49
Registered: Aug 21, 2016 22:40:45 GMT -8
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Post by The Keata Tribe on Sept 27, 2016 9:49:17 GMT -8
They had fired the darts while Ram Jam was focused on creating shapes in the sand. While he may be able to react suddenly, redirecting some of the power, it would be a difficult feat escaping all of the darts, even with Hansel tackling him to the ground. Focus was undeniably a powerful factor behind the efficiency of psychokinetics. Some darts struck the armor, bouncing off with no effect. Yet they'd swarm the two now, more darts flying at the two as they closed in. Ram Jam now pinned, he might make an even better target.
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Hansel von Dietzhoff
Dedicated
𝕯𝖆 𝕻𝖆𝖈𝖊𝖒 𝕯𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊
Roleplay posts: 400
Age: 17
Physical Description: Quite tall at 6'1, Hansel has a pale complexion coupled with nearly white blonde hair and a set of heterochromatic eyes. His boyish features are well defined but covered in many small scars. The young man's frame is best described as sinewy with significant muscle placed upon a relatively thin body. Across his body one would find many cosmetics scars, brands and a few tattoos be it of scripture or strange tribal symbolism. However most noticeable are the two large wings on either shoulder blade, and the cross on his chest and back crossing his breast from stomach to neck.
Clothes and Equipment: Typically Hans will wear a bodyglove of buunvar leather, over which is blessed chainmail and plate. His preferred weapon is a moderately sized Executioner's sword of Hagbane silver with the end rounded and sharpened to at least pierce flesh. However for sidearms he carries a powerful longbow and an ensemble of Holy falchion and dagger.
The lad also will usually possess a mount; either a blessed horse, pegasus or hyppogryph. The beast will always carry heavy barding and bears a lance and kite shield for its rider.
Registered: Aug 30, 2016 13:29:47 GMT -8
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Post by Hansel von Dietzhoff on Sept 27, 2016 11:41:52 GMT -8
He did not grin behind his helmet, never being so outnumbered and his enemies aware of his presence at the same time. He let loose the arrow he had knocked, and another one. He was no marksman, but when you can deal with a 500 pound pull while having so many clustered targets, you did not need to be. He would then pull out his sword along with his shield and prepare for impact. He stood beside Ram Jam, prepared to cut down those who were going to try to hurt the man he had to protect. "Ave Ioann, Deus Vult!"
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Ram Jam
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Roleplay posts: 65
Age: Late 20s
Registered: Mar 28, 2016 16:41:00 GMT -8
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Post by Ram Jam on Sept 28, 2016 9:56:34 GMT -8
He focused on having Black Betty use her powers of polarity to make the darts be drawn to any armor that Hansel and Ram have. Once they were close enough he would attempt a psychic connection with the nearest Keata.
He'd start to insert images into their mind, ceasefire, negotiation, speech without speaking, Rhinoceros Beetle(?), Himself in concentration, the Keata.
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The Keata Tribe
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Roleplay posts: 49
Registered: Aug 21, 2016 22:40:45 GMT -8
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Post by The Keata Tribe on Sept 28, 2016 10:11:11 GMT -8
In the last second, Ram Jam managed to save himself with his mind and Hansel's armor. The nearest Keata seemed to freak out a little bit with Ram Jam's psychic connection.
"AAAH!!! Psithsmes! Blehsh mir fsis!" She leaped kind of hysterically, backpedaling back to her comrades. Another stepped forwards, seeming to be of calmer temperament.
She extended her arm in a gentle sort of "come" gesture, so though to say "follow us."
They had every right to refuse, but despite Ram Jam's intelligent defense, they now found themselves surrounded... and outnumbered.
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Ram Jam
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Roleplay posts: 65
Age: Late 20s
Registered: Mar 28, 2016 16:41:00 GMT -8
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Post by Ram Jam on Sept 28, 2016 10:33:49 GMT -8
"Hans, stop! I've managed to get through." Ram Jam would get up and come toward the Keata that beckoned to him. Hopefully his crossbow shot hadn't killed any of the Keata, it would make things more difficult. He would send another image, Hansel moving to protect him and another of Ram Jam unarmed and his armor not on (to show that he meant no harm and was at their mercy).
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Hansel von Dietzhoff
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𝕯𝖆 𝕻𝖆𝖈𝖊𝖒 𝕯𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊
Roleplay posts: 400
Age: 17
Physical Description: Quite tall at 6'1, Hansel has a pale complexion coupled with nearly white blonde hair and a set of heterochromatic eyes. His boyish features are well defined but covered in many small scars. The young man's frame is best described as sinewy with significant muscle placed upon a relatively thin body. Across his body one would find many cosmetics scars, brands and a few tattoos be it of scripture or strange tribal symbolism. However most noticeable are the two large wings on either shoulder blade, and the cross on his chest and back crossing his breast from stomach to neck.
Clothes and Equipment: Typically Hans will wear a bodyglove of buunvar leather, over which is blessed chainmail and plate. His preferred weapon is a moderately sized Executioner's sword of Hagbane silver with the end rounded and sharpened to at least pierce flesh. However for sidearms he carries a powerful longbow and an ensemble of Holy falchion and dagger.
The lad also will usually possess a mount; either a blessed horse, pegasus or hyppogryph. The beast will always carry heavy barding and bears a lance and kite shield for its rider.
Registered: Aug 30, 2016 13:29:47 GMT -8
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Post by Hansel von Dietzhoff on Sept 28, 2016 10:50:36 GMT -8
Hans followed his instructions, he would not kill any of them, but he would pull out his bow and knock another arrow onto it. This close they better not try anything, he would not miss. "How do we know it is not a trap...." He muttered, knowing that it probably was, yet the good nature of both men would make them walk right into it.
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The Keata Tribe
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Roleplay posts: 49
Registered: Aug 21, 2016 22:40:45 GMT -8
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Post by The Keata Tribe on Sept 28, 2016 10:56:44 GMT -8
"Nghh.."
In the aftermath of the confrontation, attentions would turn to something that begged some consideration. One of the arrows fired by Hansel had struck one of the girls in the shoulder, and she whimpered in pain as several others convened on her to give assistance. All of the wounded would have to be helped back into the woods.
Ram Jam and Hansel would remain surrounded as they were led off with the rest of the tribe. The one who had suggested they follow peacefully remained by their side. To the best of the Keata's ability, the two would not be harmed, but not be allowed to escape.
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Hansel von Dietzhoff
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𝕯𝖆 𝕻𝖆𝖈𝖊𝖒 𝕯𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊
Roleplay posts: 400
Age: 17
Physical Description: Quite tall at 6'1, Hansel has a pale complexion coupled with nearly white blonde hair and a set of heterochromatic eyes. His boyish features are well defined but covered in many small scars. The young man's frame is best described as sinewy with significant muscle placed upon a relatively thin body. Across his body one would find many cosmetics scars, brands and a few tattoos be it of scripture or strange tribal symbolism. However most noticeable are the two large wings on either shoulder blade, and the cross on his chest and back crossing his breast from stomach to neck.
Clothes and Equipment: Typically Hans will wear a bodyglove of buunvar leather, over which is blessed chainmail and plate. His preferred weapon is a moderately sized Executioner's sword of Hagbane silver with the end rounded and sharpened to at least pierce flesh. However for sidearms he carries a powerful longbow and an ensemble of Holy falchion and dagger.
The lad also will usually possess a mount; either a blessed horse, pegasus or hyppogryph. The beast will always carry heavy barding and bears a lance and kite shield for its rider.
Registered: Aug 30, 2016 13:29:47 GMT -8
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Post by Hansel von Dietzhoff on Sept 28, 2016 12:05:06 GMT -8
Hans would follow, turning his head left and right, up and down and just generally moving it so that if anyone would try to shoot him through his eyeslit, they would fail. He would keep his arrow knocked and the bowstring pulled back. He would say a small prayer as he walked. "Dear Angels, it is I, Your lost child, who, so confused and blind, that without Your Help, Your Love, I am nothing. Save me through the Love of Your Saints, and give me the key to Your New Paradise on Earth. Amen."
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Ram Jam
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Roleplay posts: 65
Age: Late 20s
Registered: Mar 28, 2016 16:41:00 GMT -8
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Post by Ram Jam on Oct 1, 2016 17:48:36 GMT -8
"We'll be fine Hans. They may be taking us to a leader now. This is what I wanted."
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The Keata Tribe
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Roleplay posts: 49
Registered: Aug 21, 2016 22:40:45 GMT -8
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Post by The Keata Tribe on Oct 4, 2016 10:03:51 GMT -8
The two would be led into the mountains, and on a difficult journey through the rugged passes and inclines through the northern pass. They were headed for the mountains. As they traveled, the Keata chatted among one another in their native language. Often scouring the local land for herbs and treating their hurt comrades for pain and infection, they displayed what seemed to be a mastery of herbal medicine. Hansel and Ram Jam were mostly left to their own march, kept closely guarded. When night came, they'd be designated somewhere rudimentary to sleep, and the Keata would take turns with the watch. The two would have plenty of time to exchange observations, discussion, even stories among each other as the time drove on. It would become eventually evident that their destination was somewhere very far away, and the journey would be arduous and difficult. Yet eventually, the group was on course to arrive into the jungles on the other end of the mountain range... by then,Hansel and Ram Jam would surely be exhausted, Hansel particularly worn from his armor, which would be blemished by dust and mud. They'd trek through the jungles. It would be most of three days before they would arrive. <Reply with anything that may have happened during the journey. Otherwise, continue here.> |
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Hansel von Dietzhoff
Dedicated
𝕯𝖆 𝕻𝖆𝖈𝖊𝖒 𝕯𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊
Roleplay posts: 400
Age: 17
Physical Description: Quite tall at 6'1, Hansel has a pale complexion coupled with nearly white blonde hair and a set of heterochromatic eyes. His boyish features are well defined but covered in many small scars. The young man's frame is best described as sinewy with significant muscle placed upon a relatively thin body. Across his body one would find many cosmetics scars, brands and a few tattoos be it of scripture or strange tribal symbolism. However most noticeable are the two large wings on either shoulder blade, and the cross on his chest and back crossing his breast from stomach to neck.
Clothes and Equipment: Typically Hans will wear a bodyglove of buunvar leather, over which is blessed chainmail and plate. His preferred weapon is a moderately sized Executioner's sword of Hagbane silver with the end rounded and sharpened to at least pierce flesh. However for sidearms he carries a powerful longbow and an ensemble of Holy falchion and dagger.
The lad also will usually possess a mount; either a blessed horse, pegasus or hyppogryph. The beast will always carry heavy barding and bears a lance and kite shield for its rider.
Registered: Aug 30, 2016 13:29:47 GMT -8
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Post by Hansel von Dietzhoff on Oct 4, 2016 11:56:24 GMT -8
Unless Ram Jam had anything to say, Hansel would remain quiet. They could know their language, and if they did, they would be learning potentially important things. The boy would sleep as little as he could, he had to remain vigilant, especially when only he had armour.
(Exit, unless Ram Jam wishes to discuss anything)
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