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Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

Lol no, the body. Wasn't hidden. The act was done at night, he grabbed for her, she evaded but knocked something down which got people's attention. So disguise ed Julia ran. But they would've found him with a piece of glass in his eye, just as he left the elf, a few stab wounds to the chest. And I think that was it.

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

I was waiting for the day to pass by, as she did return to the Den to go to sleep for the night. No one should know it was her who killed the guy, except the guy of course, if he's managed to be resurrected.

But if any case. Julia would be heading back to the smith to pick up her sword come the next day. I wasn't sure if anyone was going to pop in, investigate. There's been so much going on, sorry I haven't written >.<

ParaCom: Adversary Inside

Her eyes widened as bullets flew, hitting Packston and then Xue. It was time for her to move on from her cozy little hiding space and do her job. Latching her rifle into place, Ezri ran through the battlefield towards Xue. "Oh no you don't!" she muttered to herself, dodging ghouls and bullets as she ran, "Not on my watch!" "Packston still should have the med kit I gave him, if they can provide him cover, he should be fine" the thoughts raced through her head. "Packston, you alright over there?" she yelled out.

She squeaked and squealed as she ran, somehow managing to evade fire. Ezri finally made it through to Xue. She pressed a palm on his wound, and quickly inspected him for any other injuries. She ripped open a side pocket and pulled out her kit. "Cover me!" she yelled. "Stay with me Xue, alright, you just have to stay with me. Come on, tell me a story, how did you get onto the team?". She quickly cleaned his wound then pulled out a nifty travel sized sewing kit. Xue wasn't really telling her any stories, his words were incoherent, but he was talking, and that's all she needed him to do, besides, she was too busy trying to focus on what she was doing. "This might hurt a little, you're doing great." Her stitches were a bit sloppy, through out all her years in service, this was only her second time in a combat situation. Her hands were a bit shaky, but she was able to close up the wound. "Now just the finishing touch, Ezri style", she muttered, more or less to herself. Pulling out one of her signature bandages, she wrapped him up as best as she could.

"Alright, lets get you somewhere safe". She scanned the area for a suitable area and started to drag him there. She grunted and groaned, she was so not made for the heavy lifting. "ohooiet'" she groaned. She noticed his jetpack, her eyes widened, there was a twinkle somewhere in there, through all the hectic mess and bloodshed. "This looks really heavy! Here, let me hold onto that for you" she stifled a giggle , 'liberating' Xue of the magnificent item. She equipped the jetpack onto herself then proceeded to try and move him, she grunted. "Someone help, please!"

ParaCom: Adversary Inside

She frowned as her shot missed. She'd hit the next one, she was sure.

Ezri watched closely as Packston and Otto started shooting. She was supposed to be support and that is exactly what she would do. She took aim at one coming out from behind the shattered crates that Packston shot at. "do svidánija", she whispers, her finger pulling on the trigger.

From behind her, she heard the harsh breathing of the enemy. Within one swift move, she reached for her handgun and spun around, becoming face to face with the ugliest thing she could imagine. No hesitation ... BAM ... she fired her Beretta

ParaCom: Adversary Inside

Before everyone so eagerly runs off the ship, Ezri hands them each their own special med kit, just in case. Each kit held reinforced bandages, lined with a goopy paste of crushed herbs. It oddly had virtually no smell except for that extra clean hospital scent.

Leaving the dropship herself, cautiously, she pulls her rifle from her back. She hid behind a wall as shots were fired in Lee's direction, but quickly followed through the gun smoke and rubble to join him at his position. She scanned the area as he explained the plan to her, looking for a cover spot of her own. She finds a spot nearby, seemingly gone through already, the wall was ripped in half, shot gun casings and torn up bodies littered the ground. But Ezri was small enough to fit just behind the wall, also hidden by the barricade already set up in front of her. This was a great vantage point. She was equipped for mid ranged, not for long distance sniping, but she could very well cover her comrades safely.

She crouched down between the wall and the barricade and loaded up for her first shot. She waited patiently till one was in sight. A nasty ghoul making its way towards her. "Lock and load, 3 o'clock, about 5 seconds till it's in range. I'm taking it out", she reported quietly. She smoothed a deep breath over those five seconds, leaning over the edge of the barricade with anticipation, then pulled the trigger.

ParaCom: Adversary Inside

oh, she is all about nonsense, and shenanigans, and blowing things up and trying to be badass :p

ParaCom: Adversary Inside

I love how everyone is just staring at Ezri like wtf! lol

ParaCom: Adversary Inside

"We're ready to rock and roll, sir, don't worry" she said confidently as she polished her hand gun, and checked her ammo. Her demeanor never diminished, but her confidence showed a different side of her. Her bright blue eyes gleamed as she readied herself for combat, and of course, readied her medical equipment as well.

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

I'm sure someone would've told a guard about the murder in the Den .... when it comes to it :p

ParaCom: Adversary Inside

Ezri was never on time. Her family often joked with her that she was late for her own birthing. Constantly in trouble for her own tardiness, she did try, but something always happened. She misplaced a vital piece of her med kit or there was an explosion or ....

"Heeeeeellllo!", she waved to everyone as she dashed and darted around trying to make her way onto the drop ship as fast as humanly possible, hulking around a large duffel bag full of medical equipment, an M16 hooked around her back, and her favorite Beretta, fashioned with red flames, strapped to her right thigh. A hand clamped onto the medic hat she wore, to ensure it wouldn't fly away as she desperately ran to catch the ship before it disembarked.

She greeted everyone with a disarming, bright smile as she looked around for an empty seat. There was a pleasant demeanor about this girl, despite her punkish black eye liner, and the light shade of pink that glossed over her lips. Tossing the bag on the floor by nearest empty spot, she finally strapped herself in next to Anya. Ezri waited a moment, looking for break in the argument between siblings so she can introduce herself. "Hi, I'm Ezri", she sort of blurted out, not knowing when there would actually be a break.