Talia
Established
Roleplay posts: 28
Physical Description: Average height, very attractive. Dark skin and hair, which she wears in an elaborate bun. Large brown eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a ninja's gi dyed a deep indigo, with a bandoleer across her chest and a belt across her waist full of sheathes for her seemingly endless knives and daggers. Throwing knives, stabbing knives, cutting knives - even a butter knife.
Registered: Jan 16, 2018 16:47:20 GMT -8
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Post by Talia on Feb 3, 2018 19:00:37 GMT -8
IC: Mordred walks up. "Hey 'Talia." Tsatsa follows along. "You're the knife girl, correct?" "Oh. It's you two again. I was hoping for somebody I could cut." She frowns, sheathing her knife and drawing a different one.
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Aylith
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Pre-Cataclysm
Physical Description: Variable.
Clothes and Equipment: TBW
Registered: Jan 17, 2018 10:35:54 GMT -8
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Post by Aylith on Feb 3, 2018 19:04:00 GMT -8
A chill wind blows over the travelers, as thunder rumbles in the clouds ahead. Rain looks like it may be coming soon.
A bit of something yellow can be seen amidst the ruins of the town, approaching them. It looks like a person.
A running person.
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Mordred
Committed
Roleplay posts: 64
Physical Description: Tall, dark haired, unnaturally slim. Long fingers, blue eyes.
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Clothes and Equipment: Bright and flamboyant golden robes.
Registered: Jan 11, 2018 17:50:04 GMT -8
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Post by Mordred on Feb 3, 2018 19:05:34 GMT -8
A chill wind blows over the travelers, as thunder rumbles in the clouds ahead. Rain looks like it may be coming soon. A bit of something yellow can be seen amidst the ruins of the town, approaching them. It looks like a person. A running person. IC: "Well, just try cutting that." Mordred says to 'Talia.
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TsaTsa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 176
Physical Description: TsaTsa is 7' 1", with extremely pale skin. Despite being a Dullahan, she keeps her head attached and attempts to blend in with humans.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears magical plate armor, colored black, which leaves her arms, thighs and head remain mostly unarmored. She carries a completely normal Fangtian Ji and can conjure and control several other magical weapons, notably a whip styled like a spine.
Player's online availability : Notify me and I'll be there
Registered: Jan 15, 2018 10:01:11 GMT -8
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Post by TsaTsa on Feb 3, 2018 19:09:05 GMT -8
A chill wind blows over the travelers, as thunder rumbles in the clouds ahead. Rain looks like it may be coming soon. A bit of something yellow can be seen amidst the ruins of the town, approaching them. It looks like a person. A running person. Tsatsa waves at the person. "Hello!" She enters the city while trying to get the person's attention.
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Talia
Established
Roleplay posts: 28
Physical Description: Average height, very attractive. Dark skin and hair, which she wears in an elaborate bun. Large brown eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a ninja's gi dyed a deep indigo, with a bandoleer across her chest and a belt across her waist full of sheathes for her seemingly endless knives and daggers. Throwing knives, stabbing knives, cutting knives - even a butter knife.
Registered: Jan 16, 2018 16:47:20 GMT -8
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Post by Talia on Feb 3, 2018 19:13:26 GMT -8
A chill wind blows over the travelers, as thunder rumbles in the clouds ahead. Rain looks like it may be coming soon. A bit of something yellow can be seen amidst the ruins of the town, approaching them. It looks like a person. A running person. IC: "Well, just try cutting that." Mordred says to 'Talia. IC: Talia draws another knife, running towards the stranger.
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Aylith
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Pre-Cataclysm
Physical Description: Variable.
Clothes and Equipment: TBW
Registered: Jan 17, 2018 10:35:54 GMT -8
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Post by Aylith on Feb 4, 2018 7:33:34 GMT -8
The yellow-person continues running at them. It seems, from the way the yellow stuff is moving, that they are wearing a robe, rather than just being naturally yellow. They sway as they run, apparently either winded or extremely hampered by something.
They do not seem to react to Talia's running, but the mantled yellow head perks up to look as Tsatsa calls out.
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TsaTsa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 176
Physical Description: TsaTsa is 7' 1", with extremely pale skin. Despite being a Dullahan, she keeps her head attached and attempts to blend in with humans.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears magical plate armor, colored black, which leaves her arms, thighs and head remain mostly unarmored. She carries a completely normal Fangtian Ji and can conjure and control several other magical weapons, notably a whip styled like a spine.
Player's online availability : Notify me and I'll be there
Registered: Jan 15, 2018 10:01:11 GMT -8
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Post by TsaTsa on Feb 4, 2018 8:37:52 GMT -8
The yellow-person continues running at them. It seems, from the way the yellow stuff is moving, that they are wearing a robe, rather than just being naturally yellow. They sway as they run, apparently either winded or extremely hampered by something. They do not seem to react to Talia's running, but the mantled yellow head perks up to look as Tsatsa calls out. ”Are you ok?” Tsatsa asks, quickly walking to meet the stranger.
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Talia
Established
Roleplay posts: 28
Physical Description: Average height, very attractive. Dark skin and hair, which she wears in an elaborate bun. Large brown eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a ninja's gi dyed a deep indigo, with a bandoleer across her chest and a belt across her waist full of sheathes for her seemingly endless knives and daggers. Throwing knives, stabbing knives, cutting knives - even a butter knife.
Registered: Jan 16, 2018 16:47:20 GMT -8
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Post by Talia on Feb 4, 2018 8:51:13 GMT -8
The yellow-person continues running at them. It seems, from the way the yellow stuff is moving, that they are wearing a robe, rather than just being naturally yellow. They sway as they run, apparently either winded or extremely hampered by something. They do not seem to react to Talia's running, but the mantled yellow head perks up to look as Tsatsa calls out. ”Are you ok?” Tsatsa asks, quickly walking to meet the stranger. "I can change that, if you are," Talia offers.
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Aylith
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Pre-Cataclysm
Physical Description: Variable.
Clothes and Equipment: TBW
Registered: Jan 17, 2018 10:35:54 GMT -8
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Post by Aylith on Feb 4, 2018 9:21:06 GMT -8
The robed man stops moving, body still shaking from exertion as he looks at the trio. He takes another step, and then falters.
"....who....are you? You shouldn't be here. You're not supposed to be here. They said they cut off all the others..."
The man's face is hidden, by the torn, old yellow fabric of his mantle. It clings to him like a second skin almost, or some kind of really old, out of place monk. He points a finger and waves at them, swaying slightly.
"Who...are you people?"
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Talia
Established
Roleplay posts: 28
Physical Description: Average height, very attractive. Dark skin and hair, which she wears in an elaborate bun. Large brown eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a ninja's gi dyed a deep indigo, with a bandoleer across her chest and a belt across her waist full of sheathes for her seemingly endless knives and daggers. Throwing knives, stabbing knives, cutting knives - even a butter knife.
Registered: Jan 16, 2018 16:47:20 GMT -8
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Post by Talia on Feb 4, 2018 9:25:16 GMT -8
The robed man stops moving, body still shaking from exertion as he looks at the trio. He takes another step, and then falters. "....who....are you? You shouldn't be here. You're not supposed to be here. They said they cut off all the others..." The man's face is hidden, by the torn, old yellow fabric of his mantle. It clings to him like a second skin almost, or some kind of really old, out of place monk. He points a finger and waves at them, swaying slightly. "Who...are you people?" "I stab people!" Talia supplies cheerfully.
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TsaTsa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 176
Physical Description: TsaTsa is 7' 1", with extremely pale skin. Despite being a Dullahan, she keeps her head attached and attempts to blend in with humans.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears magical plate armor, colored black, which leaves her arms, thighs and head remain mostly unarmored. She carries a completely normal Fangtian Ji and can conjure and control several other magical weapons, notably a whip styled like a spine.
Player's online availability : Notify me and I'll be there
Registered: Jan 15, 2018 10:01:11 GMT -8
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Post by TsaTsa on Feb 4, 2018 9:40:45 GMT -8
The robed man stops moving, body still shaking from exertion as he looks at the trio. He takes another step, and then falters. "....who....are you? You shouldn't be here. You're not supposed to be here. They said they cut off all the others..." The man's face is hidden, by the torn, old yellow fabric of his mantle. It clings to him like a second skin almost, or some kind of really old, out of place monk. He points a finger and waves at them, swaying slightly. "Who...are you people?" Glancing at Talia for a moment, she turns towards the robed man. "I'm Tsatsa, and that's Mordred." She replies, letting Talia introduce herself. "Are you ok?" She asks again.
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Aylith
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Pre-Cataclysm
Physical Description: Variable.
Clothes and Equipment: TBW
Registered: Jan 17, 2018 10:35:54 GMT -8
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Post by Aylith on Feb 4, 2018 16:19:21 GMT -8
The robed man stops moving, body still shaking from exertion as he looks at the trio. He takes another step, and then falters. "....who....are you? You shouldn't be here. You're not supposed to be here. They said they cut off all the others..." The man's face is hidden, by the torn, old yellow fabric of his mantle. It clings to him like a second skin almost, or some kind of really old, out of place monk. He points a finger and waves at them, swaying slightly. "Who...are you people?" Glancing at Talia for a moment, she turns towards the robed man. "I'm Tsatsa, and that's Mordred." She replies, letting Talia introduce herself. "Are you ok?" She asks again. The robed man shakes his head fervently, stumbling toward them with outstretched hands. "We must-how did you get here? How? How!?" He seems very distressed, swaying slightly as he approaches and halts within maybe two spear-lengths from the group. His hand is still outstretched, pointed at them in an almost accusing manner.
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TsaTsa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 176
Physical Description: TsaTsa is 7' 1", with extremely pale skin. Despite being a Dullahan, she keeps her head attached and attempts to blend in with humans.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears magical plate armor, colored black, which leaves her arms, thighs and head remain mostly unarmored. She carries a completely normal Fangtian Ji and can conjure and control several other magical weapons, notably a whip styled like a spine.
Player's online availability : Notify me and I'll be there
Registered: Jan 15, 2018 10:01:11 GMT -8
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Post by TsaTsa on Feb 4, 2018 16:42:08 GMT -8
Glancing at Talia for a moment, she turns towards the robed man. "I'm Tsatsa, and that's Mordred." She replies, letting Talia introduce herself. "Are you ok?" She asks again. The robed man shakes his head fervently, stumbling toward them with outstretched hands. "We must-how did you get here? How? How!?" He seems very distressed, swaying slightly as he approaches and halts within maybe two spear-lengths from the group. His hand is still outstretched, pointed at them in an almost accusing manner. "There's a gate right there..." She points towards the gate, looking back at it in the process.
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Aylith
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Pre-Cataclysm
Physical Description: Variable.
Clothes and Equipment: TBW
Registered: Jan 17, 2018 10:35:54 GMT -8
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Post by Aylith on Feb 5, 2018 4:51:07 GMT -8
The robed man doesn't even look at the gate. He jabs a finger at TsaTsa, and Mordred, stumbling forward and finally stopping.
"The gate....? You walked through the gate then..." He looks at them, and at the gate, as if seeing it for the first time. "Oh. You came in....through there."
He looks back at them. "How did-you weren't supposed to do that."
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Talia
Established
Roleplay posts: 28
Physical Description: Average height, very attractive. Dark skin and hair, which she wears in an elaborate bun. Large brown eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a ninja's gi dyed a deep indigo, with a bandoleer across her chest and a belt across her waist full of sheathes for her seemingly endless knives and daggers. Throwing knives, stabbing knives, cutting knives - even a butter knife.
Registered: Jan 16, 2018 16:47:20 GMT -8
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Post by Talia on Feb 5, 2018 10:35:19 GMT -8
The robed man doesn't even look at the gate. He jabs a finger at TsaTsa, and Mordred, stumbling forward and finally stopping. "The gate....? You walked through the gate then..." He looks at them, and at the gate, as if seeing it for the first time. "Oh. You came in....through there." He looks back at them. "How did-you weren't supposed to do that." "Perhaps you should've locked the gate, then." Talia shrugs, and begins to juggle her knives.
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TsaTsa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 176
Physical Description: TsaTsa is 7' 1", with extremely pale skin. Despite being a Dullahan, she keeps her head attached and attempts to blend in with humans.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears magical plate armor, colored black, which leaves her arms, thighs and head remain mostly unarmored. She carries a completely normal Fangtian Ji and can conjure and control several other magical weapons, notably a whip styled like a spine.
Player's online availability : Notify me and I'll be there
Registered: Jan 15, 2018 10:01:11 GMT -8
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Post by TsaTsa on Feb 5, 2018 14:45:45 GMT -8
The robed man doesn't even look at the gate. He jabs a finger at TsaTsa, and Mordred, stumbling forward and finally stopping. "The gate....? You walked through the gate then..." He looks at them, and at the gate, as if seeing it for the first time. "Oh. You came in....through there." He looks back at them. "How did-you weren't supposed to do that." Something dawns upon Tsatsa. “Erm, was it warded or otherwise made so others can’t enter?...”
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Aylith
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Pre-Cataclysm
Physical Description: Variable.
Clothes and Equipment: TBW
Registered: Jan 17, 2018 10:35:54 GMT -8
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Post by Aylith on Feb 5, 2018 16:24:43 GMT -8
The robed man doesn't even look at the gate. He jabs a finger at TsaTsa, and Mordred, stumbling forward and finally stopping. "The gate....? You walked through the gate then..." He looks at them, and at the gate, as if seeing it for the first time. "Oh. You came in....through there." He looks back at them. "How did-you weren't supposed to do that." Something dawns upon Tsatsa. “Erm, was it warded or otherwise made so others can’t enter?...” The robed man twitches again, and sinks to his knees, muttering to himself in a contemplative tone. He seems very out of breath "The gate is open, and...." He looks at them, face still hidden by his mantle. "-that mea-" He cuts off, and looks behind him. Grunting, and panting from exertion, the robed figure begins half-shuffling toward the trio. "We must-we must get to safety. One of-one of the ruins nearest to the edge of town. I will explain there." The mantled figure points to a specific ruined but mostly intact building about a short walk from their position.
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Talia
Established
Roleplay posts: 28
Physical Description: Average height, very attractive. Dark skin and hair, which she wears in an elaborate bun. Large brown eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a ninja's gi dyed a deep indigo, with a bandoleer across her chest and a belt across her waist full of sheathes for her seemingly endless knives and daggers. Throwing knives, stabbing knives, cutting knives - even a butter knife.
Registered: Jan 16, 2018 16:47:20 GMT -8
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Post by Talia on Feb 5, 2018 17:06:20 GMT -8
Something dawns upon Tsatsa. “Erm, was it warded or otherwise made so others can’t enter?...” The robed man twitches again, and sinks to his knees, muttering to himself in a contemplative tone. He seems very out of breath "The gate is open, and...." He looks at them, face still hidden by his mantle. "-that mea-" He cuts off, and looks behind him. Grunting, and panting from exertion, the robed figure begins half-shuffling toward the trio. "We must-we must get to safety. One of-one of the ruins nearest to the edge of town. I will explain there." The mantled figure points to a specific ruined but mostly intact building about a short walk from their position. Talia walks to the cottage, her natural manipulation of gravity subtly tugging at her, as if she were walking down a small hill.
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Mordred
Committed
Roleplay posts: 64
Physical Description: Tall, dark haired, unnaturally slim. Long fingers, blue eyes.
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Clothes and Equipment: Bright and flamboyant golden robes.
Registered: Jan 11, 2018 17:50:04 GMT -8
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Post by Mordred on Feb 5, 2018 19:17:41 GMT -8
Something dawns upon Tsatsa. “Erm, was it warded or otherwise made so others can’t enter?...” The robed man twitches again, and sinks to his knees, muttering to himself in a contemplative tone. He seems very out of breath "The gate is open, and...." He looks at them, face still hidden by his mantle. "-that mea-" He cuts off, and looks behind him. Grunting, and panting from exertion, the robed figure begins half-shuffling toward the trio. "We must-we must get to safety. One of-one of the ruins nearest to the edge of town. I will explain there." The mantled figure points to a specific ruined but mostly intact building about a short walk from their position. Mordred silently follows him.
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TsaTsa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 176
Physical Description: TsaTsa is 7' 1", with extremely pale skin. Despite being a Dullahan, she keeps her head attached and attempts to blend in with humans.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears magical plate armor, colored black, which leaves her arms, thighs and head remain mostly unarmored. She carries a completely normal Fangtian Ji and can conjure and control several other magical weapons, notably a whip styled like a spine.
Player's online availability : Notify me and I'll be there
Registered: Jan 15, 2018 10:01:11 GMT -8
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Post by TsaTsa on Feb 6, 2018 4:31:33 GMT -8
Something dawns upon Tsatsa. “Erm, was it warded or otherwise made so others can’t enter?...” The robed man twitches again, and sinks to his knees, muttering to himself in a contemplative tone. He seems very out of breath "The gate is open, and...." He looks at them, face still hidden by his mantle. "-that mea-" He cuts off, and looks behind him. Grunting, and panting from exertion, the robed figure begins half-shuffling toward the trio. "We must-we must get to safety. One of-one of the ruins nearest to the edge of town. I will explain there." The mantled figure points to a specific ruined but mostly intact building about a short walk from their position. Tsatsa follows the man, slightly worried.
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