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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2015 15:17:39 GMT -8
Da shoreline of Carmela Island be clean white sands bordering the tropical forest. At one part of the beach, da waves be big and gnarly. A troll man lives in a hut near da shore who can often be seen out on da water on a long board, waitin' for da big waves. He's friendly to visitors to his little section of the island.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2015 20:20:32 GMT -8
The jungle troll Dango walked down the beach with his board, the waves were too calm today, not big enough to surf. To Dango it just meant there'd be big ones tomorrow. He headed back to his hut and and placed his board next to the others next to his door.
He'd grab his vest that lay on the chair on the porch and put it on along with his sandals, the strap fit securely between and around his two twos on each foot. He'd walk back down the path heading towards down. On the way he'd stop by his father's shrine: a Totem holding a bowl filled with ashes and a stick in the middle, sheltered by half of a dingy. He picked up a flint that lay by the totem and used it to light the stick in the bowl. "Cya latah, big mon."
He'd wave to the shrine and walk toward town.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2015 16:16:32 GMT -8
Dango came home from Vauc'Tutt n' Butts after agreeing to help Roarin hunt for a treasure. From his home he'd retrieve what he needed to traverse the jungle: His machete which he kept sharp for when he'd make trips into the jungle, his pack which he filled with rope and anti-venom, A bow and quiver of arrows, and his Blessed Skull Mask. The mask was blessed by his father Tobago, and kept Dango safe.
Once he had all his supplies he'd wait on his porch for the others.
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Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher
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Physical Description: "Roarin" Redding Fletcher is 5'9 of pure muscle, pure hard drinking, hard fighting, hard living muscle. He used to have a beard he burned it off in a tavern brawl he grew his white hair out to compensate. He is almost as wide as he is tall and many people have confused him for a dwarf. Many people have also been beaten half to death for suggesting it. He has an eye patch though there does still seem to be an eye underneath it.
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Clothes and Equipment: A pair of iron gauntlets adorned with spikes. Two wine skins one filled with ale, the other filled with something that will "Make you roar." A surprising amount of gold from questionable sources.
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Post by Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher on Nov 15, 2015 16:43:57 GMT -8
The Mayor of Carmela comes running after the troll and with a roar of rage he yells.
"YA DON'T BLOODY LEAVE BEFORE I TELL YA WHERE WE ARE MEETING YA SPIKE TOOTHED BASTARD!"
He then dive tackles toward the troll.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2015 16:51:06 GMT -8
While Soraya had been perplexed at the blue skinned uh... thing... for leaving so suddenly when they all agreed to go for treasure, she was even more perplexed by Uncle Mayor's attitude towards him.
She trekked over the white sand towards Dango's hut, reaching a hand up to wipe sweat from her temple and to once more put her white shirt to rights. She'd unloaded some of her things at Tutt and Butts so her satchel was much lighter (but the Egg was still inside), and stood looking at the wrestling men with her hands on the flare of her hips.
"Is this how it's always going to be?" she asked in general.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2015 16:55:33 GMT -8
"OOF!" Dango is tackled and goes down with Roarin. Some arrows would fall out of his quiver. "Ey! Hold on now!"
The troll would grapple with the mayor until he could get him away from him. "I told ya where I could be found. I jus wanted to get me tings, brudda."
Dango gets back up, "What did ya want to tell me so bad ya had to come pouncin' at me like a Jaguar?"
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2015 17:11:51 GMT -8
Carmen arrives at the beach. She's made sure her ship and crew are dealt with and safe, and has packed up some adventuring gear.
"Hi Dango. Hi Mr. Mayor."
She deliberately ignores the kid. She's got no respect for her elders.
"Alright, what are we doing now?"
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Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher
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He is going to punch you in every orifice you own.
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 52?
Physical Description: "Roarin" Redding Fletcher is 5'9 of pure muscle, pure hard drinking, hard fighting, hard living muscle. He used to have a beard he burned it off in a tavern brawl he grew his white hair out to compensate. He is almost as wide as he is tall and many people have confused him for a dwarf. Many people have also been beaten half to death for suggesting it. He has an eye patch though there does still seem to be an eye underneath it.
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Clothes and Equipment: A pair of iron gauntlets adorned with spikes. Two wine skins one filled with ale, the other filled with something that will "Make you roar." A surprising amount of gold from questionable sources.
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Post by Uncle Redding Roarin Fletcher on Nov 15, 2015 17:27:43 GMT -8
Looks at the three children he is now saddled with and start grumbling to himself.
"God damn kids... can't bloody listen... to old fer this... stupid bloody troll."
After a few minutes he calms down.
"It's almost night time now ye daft girls."
He flicks Dango on the nose and continues.
"And ye walked off before I finished speaking."
Looks at all three sternly he seems surprisingly sober now.
"Like I said prepare whatever ye need tonight, get a good nights rest and meet me at da edge of the jungle tomorah morning crack O' dawn."
He gives each of you a look that says damn kids before he starts stomping off when something catches his eye. He whirls on Carmen and says with a growl.
"Ye little girl are working on me last nerve. I dun need to have been thar to know who put that mark on my nieces cheek. Do so again and I'll do more than slap ye."
There is something dangerous in the old drunks eye and voice. There is a suggestion that he is not only capable of doing exactly as he says but that there wouldn't be a damn thing Carmen could do to stop him. Threat delivered he stomps off into the darkness of the night.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2015 17:35:15 GMT -8
"Ah, I apologize for ma hastiness then, Mistah Fletcha. I may have been too excited ta get started." Dango removed the mask and his other stuff and would put it away. As Roarin stomps off Dango would address the girls. "Well, ya heard what he said. I'll meet ya all tomorrow. If you'll excuse meh I'm gonna be working on crafting my latest board before turnin' in for da night."
Dango would walk over to his workbench that had a long length of wood perched upon it. The wood had a outline drawn on it in paint, where Dango intended to the board to come from. He'd grab his tools and start carving the wood away.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2015 17:49:56 GMT -8
Carmen is not amused by the mayor's threat, but doesn't react. Instead, she just nods and turns to Dango.
"Oh, you're a surfer? Neat."
She watches for a few minutes, then heads off to her ship to sleep. In the morning, she heads to the jungle.
[Exits]
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2015 18:05:32 GMT -8
"Yes, sir," Soraya says to the Drunk, their initial meeting almost entirely forgotten. "Er, Uncle," she amended quickly. When he rounds on Carmen and threatens her, Soraya can't help but subconsciously lift a hand to her cheek. Was there a brui--
She hissed and lowered her hand. Yep, there was a bruise. Soraya wasn't either pleased or annoyed at how her "Uncle" threatened Carmen. Soraya had no intentions of listening to Carmen unless the others seemed willing to do so, but she also wasn't out to cause a wedge between friends. That was Carmen's own doing by using her fists to communicate instead of her words.
When the blue-skinned troll goes over to finish working on his board, Soraya finds herself curious, too. She doesn't say anything while Carmen's there, but once Carmen leaves, Soraya asks a few questions, having never heard of surfing before.
She stays to talk about surfing just long enough until she can tell when she's annoying Dango or really not wanted, and then she leaves as well. With the money that Uncle Mayor gave her, she rents a room and sleeps for the night, her bag cuddled in her arms and Egg nice and safe inside of it.
[Exit]
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Spero
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Age: Eternal
Physical Description: Roughly 6'2 with a 14' foot wing span. He has straight black hair that runs to mid back. His eyes are a bright shining silver, that occasionally flashes gold. He is as handsome as you would think an angel would be, though instead of the soft features his are rugged. He almost always has friendly, inviting, smile that puts others at ease.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of holy silver armor inlaid with gold. Holy spear, holy bow with quiver of holy arrows. A simple set of traveling clothes, and a back pack in which he stores his gear.
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Post by Spero on Feb 24, 2016 13:21:40 GMT -8
After a considerable walk, Spero finally locates a stretch of beach without any people around. He had drawn a fair number of stars. An angel walking down the street in a bathing suit. People had also occasionally catching glimpses, of the succubus under his wing. All in all they were now the talk of the town, not that he knew that, or would care if he did. Finally out of sight of prying eyes, Spero once again hides his wings. He takes another glance at Ymir, and a very inappropriate thought flashes into his mind. He blushes again, considering everything they had already done, it was funny he could still blush.
"Well, let's get to it then!"
With a happy cry, the angel plunges into the tropical waters of the beach.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2016 13:56:48 GMT -8
Ymir follows Spero into the water, jumping in after him.
Ahh, the water's so cool and refreshing. I hope there's no sharks around here. Do they have sharks in Carmela? I dunno. Do they have giant squids? Ugh...I think a shark would be better than a giant squid. I hope I don't run into any of either, though.
She carefully scans the water, looking for fins or tentacles.
"Spero, do you know if they have sharks around here?"
Huh, it's been almost a week since I thought about bears last. That's weird.
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Spero
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Roleplay posts: 111
Age: Eternal
Physical Description: Roughly 6'2 with a 14' foot wing span. He has straight black hair that runs to mid back. His eyes are a bright shining silver, that occasionally flashes gold. He is as handsome as you would think an angel would be, though instead of the soft features his are rugged. He almost always has friendly, inviting, smile that puts others at ease.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of holy silver armor inlaid with gold. Holy spear, holy bow with quiver of holy arrows. A simple set of traveling clothes, and a back pack in which he stores his gear.
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Post by Spero on Feb 24, 2016 15:18:14 GMT -8
Spero floats on his back, the water is cool and pleasant. When Ymir asks her questions, he sweeps his gaze taking in the surrounding waters. There's a lot of life, but no sharks in this area.
"I would imagine so, since it's the ocean. Still I can't see any sharks in this area. In fact I don't see anything dangerous."
He moves with powerful strokes over to Ymir. He enjoys watching her move in the water, honestly he just enjoyed watching her.
"Have I ever told you, that I adore you?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2016 15:32:39 GMT -8
Ymir smiles, wrapping her arms around Spero's neck.
"Yes, you have. You're my knight in shining armor, Spero. Always ready to protect me from danger."
Like sharks, or bears, or giant squids. Spero will keep them away.
She leans back, floating in the water. She floats really well for some reason.
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Spero
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Roleplay posts: 111
Age: Eternal
Physical Description: Roughly 6'2 with a 14' foot wing span. He has straight black hair that runs to mid back. His eyes are a bright shining silver, that occasionally flashes gold. He is as handsome as you would think an angel would be, though instead of the soft features his are rugged. He almost always has friendly, inviting, smile that puts others at ease.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of holy silver armor inlaid with gold. Holy spear, holy bow with quiver of holy arrows. A simple set of traveling clothes, and a back pack in which he stores his gear.
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Post by Spero on Feb 24, 2016 15:58:18 GMT -8
Spero smiles broadly at Ymir, he knows exactly why she floats so well.
"Good, if it was worth saying once, it is worth saying again. You know I actually do have shining armor, I don't think I ever showed you. I'll do so sometime, if you'd like."
He begins to drift toward shore, where a blanket and towels are waiting. He had a terribly inappropriate idea he couldn't shake. He gets back to shore drys off, and lays on the blanket. At night is still pleasantly warm out.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2016 16:52:06 GMT -8
Ymir follows him, clinging to his arm.
Ooh...armor. Huh, I wonder why I've always floated so easy. Maybe demons have light bones.
"Really? You'll have to show me sometime."
She follows him up to the beach, lying next to him when he lies down on the blanket. After a moment, she rolls over to press up against him.
"This was a good idea, Spero. I never imagined I'd ever come here, much less with someone like you."
She giggles.
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Spero
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Roleplay posts: 111
Age: Eternal
Physical Description: Roughly 6'2 with a 14' foot wing span. He has straight black hair that runs to mid back. His eyes are a bright shining silver, that occasionally flashes gold. He is as handsome as you would think an angel would be, though instead of the soft features his are rugged. He almost always has friendly, inviting, smile that puts others at ease.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of holy silver armor inlaid with gold. Holy spear, holy bow with quiver of holy arrows. A simple set of traveling clothes, and a back pack in which he stores his gear.
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Post by Spero on Feb 24, 2016 17:35:28 GMT -8
Spero rolls on top of Ymir, smiling down at her. He lowers his face down to hers, kissing her gently.
"I am glad you are enjoying yourself. I had no real idea what I was doing, when I got to the mortal plan. I am glad I found you. The time I am spending with, you is among the best in my life. Now this is a little appropriate, but something about the swimsuit makes me want to snuggle, you up for it?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2016 17:42:10 GMT -8
Ymir turns red.
"Out here? What if somebody sees?"
It's dark, and it's an abandoned part of the beach...we probably won't be caught. But what if we are? What if we get caught and arrested and thrown off the island? I like it here, I don't wanna go. Still, it is kinda hot to do it outside.
She glances around to assure herself that there's nobody around.
"I suppose...but we'll have to be careful. I don't want to get caught."
[SNUGGLES]
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Spero
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Roleplay posts: 111
Age: Eternal
Physical Description: Roughly 6'2 with a 14' foot wing span. He has straight black hair that runs to mid back. His eyes are a bright shining silver, that occasionally flashes gold. He is as handsome as you would think an angel would be, though instead of the soft features his are rugged. He almost always has friendly, inviting, smile that puts others at ease.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of holy silver armor inlaid with gold. Holy spear, holy bow with quiver of holy arrows. A simple set of traveling clothes, and a back pack in which he stores his gear.
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Post by Spero on Feb 24, 2016 17:56:09 GMT -8
Spero very much doubted anyone would come, and he could sense their souls if they did. He then acted on his entirely inappropriate idea, moving the bottom of the swim suit out of the way.
"I wouldn't be too worried. We can keep our clothes on."
[SNUGGLES]
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