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A Guild Adventure: An RP with Monster Girls! (ENDED)

Hushabye

^{@ShwiggityShwah@PaulHaynek}

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The white creature looked at Ozzy and then at the other bird woman as they talked to each other. Despite her obvious curiosity, her expression was more than enough to tell them that she was still confused about what they were talking about. She did know they wanted to 'go' somewhere, but where exactly? Were they going to take her with them? Despite the many questions in her head, it was still really amusing to her to watch the many changes in Ozzy's expressions and the words he and the other bird woman said. Standing still, the white creature simply watched and listened, trying to take in everything she could both about the two strangers and what they were talking about.

When Ozzy turned back to her, pointing at his own chest and then to the other bird woman, she finally understood what they were probably talking about. He was called Ozzy, she already knew that, but the other bird woman was called Haley. While she was glad to know the other bird woman's name, when Ozzy pointed towards her, saying a few names, the white creature was a bit confused. While she knew what he wanted to know, nobody ever said or asked anything like that for her before nor she had ever been named, other than a few words some humans screamed at her when seeing her, which she was fairly sure weren't good ones. The concept of having a 'name' was just... new to her, since she never needed one. It was, in fact, the first time someone was interacting with her so closely like Ozzy and Haley were. Differently from most others, they didn't run, tried to harm or capture her.

While she didn't know what a few of them were, the moment he mentioned Rose and Violet, her eyes opened wide in a clear expression of 'I know what those are'. Dashing away from them in a surprising burst of speed, she went inside the forest for a few moments, coming back just as suddenly as she left, with two flowers on her hand. One was a red, thorny flower that she had seen a few people taking and heard what they called it. It was a Rose. The other one was a simple, yet beautiful flower with a vibrant color. It was a Violet.

Looking at the both flowers in her hand and then to Ozzy, she showed them to him, with an innocent smile on her face. Looking at the purple flower, she pointed towards Haley, more specifically to her feathers, stating that the flower had a vibrant and pretty color just as her feathers. Smiling innocently to both Ozzy and Haley, she extended her hands towards Ozzy, handing him the flowers she had taken from the forest.

Still, she wondered if they were going to leave her there or if they were 'going' somewhere with her, maybe to that Georgia place Ozzy mentioned? It was the first time she was interacting that much with others, so she didn't really wanted to part ways with them just yet.

Blood's Jewels (High Casual Fantasy Revolution)

Ashkevron Residence, Askavi, just outside.

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Even though Mikhail's mood wasn't exactly good, the words Faeril had to tell him would make it even worse. While he knew he had a contract with Faeril herself, the second she revealed that Fatima was in fact... a Queen and she expected him to be a part of her court, Mikhail's expression changed for the worse. That explained the strange pull he felt towards the woman but that fact also made Mikhail very worried. He ended up involved with the very things he always avoided... Queens and political struggles. As Faeril revealed that most of the things happening were in fact, part of her plans, the tension on Mikhail's expression was almost tangible. Not only his current situation was already bad, but despite Faeril saying that he could walk away, he was already too deeply involved for that to be an option, not only that, but Faeril's words, especially after she mentioned the consequences that would happen if he didn't stay also made him think.
Before he could reply to her though, Faeril's exhaustion finally caught up with her, making her fall asleep immediately after her last words.

Meanwhile, Mikhail caught a glimpse of Xandar going through the bodies and quickly grabbing something, putting into his pocket. A very suspicious action from someone Mikhail had absolutely no trust in. His cold eyes were analyzing every movement the man made as he came towards where the group was, quickly taking Faeril from Fatima's arms and saying he would take her to rest before disappearing inside the Eyrie.

Mikhail's mind was already a mess, with many questions appearing as he tried to think about many situations and possible outcomes even before Xandar took such a suspicious action, but to make things even worse, Fatima apparently wasn't done with her emotional outburst, as she growled to Mikhail after Xandar took Faeril away. This time, as she spoke with him, Mikhail wasn't kind and understanding as he was before. The expression in his face was no less than disturbingly cold. In his eyes, there was no anger, no hostility... Instead they were simply cold, the eyes of a cold, calculating man as he thought about countless possibilities and situations. There was no time for emotions. His situation was already way worse than he already liked, having to deal with queens and political struggles, things he always avoided.

"I don't have friends, Fatima. I've survived this long only because I'm careful with what and when I do or say anything. I always think before acting. The risks involved, the consequences of my actions and possible situations I might face. Things neither you nor Faeril seem to be capable of." Mikhail started, in a cold monotone voice.

"It is exactly because I think before acting that I adverted both of you. You both made extremely dangerous mistakes. Luckily, things went well for you, but seeing how things are progressing, things will get even more dangerous. And when they do, if you make these same mistakes again, things might not end as well as they did now." he said, in a rather ominous warning.

"Xandar is a liability to my own objectives. He is an unwanted and unpredictable element that needs to be dealt with, lest my objectives be put in risk due to his actions." he continued, despite Fatima's words, stating that she didn't want to discuss that matter at the moment.

"You are unable to protect yourself, 'queen'. In fact, you must be severely delusional if you think that Xandar's actions are the best and most effective way to protect those around him. I have absolutely no obligation in protecting you. The only one I care about is Faeril and only due to her being the only one able to heal my condition. If you think your life matters for me, you are severely wrong. Even though I might feel the pull due to my instincts, I am no beast. Ignoring it is but an easy task for someone who endured a broken and shattered mind for so long as I did." Mikhail finished. The odd combination of his emotionless eyes, the cold tone on his voice and the cutting words he said were a glimpse of just how much on edge Mikhail was with the entire situation.

Now that he knew that the only reason he tried to protect Fatima was due to the pull he felt for her, he was even more against doing anything for the woman again. He knew just how crafty and manipulative queens could be and he hated himself for not knowing that he was acting according to the pull he felt towards her, like a pathetic puppet, dancing to the sound and movement of the strings... That said, even though he still had to keep Faeril alive. At least until she completed his treatment and their contract was complete. Still, after what happened, he wasn't sure if he could trust even Faeril anymore. There was absolutely no proof nor nothing holding her back to simply manipulating Mikhail's own memories and mind and making him into her puppet without him knowing...

"Worry not, 'queen'. I promise you, you wont hear my voice again. This was the last time I did or said anything to warn, help or save you. After all, just as you said, my words holds no weight here, does it?" Mikhail said, finally turning around and heading towards the garden, specifically towards the tree where Xandar was on, resting in one of it's branches.

"You have something... something you got from one of the corpses. Show me." Mikhail asked, looking to Xandar with a cold, serious tone... Even though Xandar wore a jewel a shade blacker than his, Mikhail was an assassin. He didn't have to fight him... He had only to kill him if he proved to be too much of a threat to his own plans...

A Guild Adventure: An RP with Monster Girls! (ENDED)

Sorry for the delay. College is killing me. Promise I'll have my post done soon.

The Five Senses

Karina Frost

Despite the ungraceful movement, Smit was still able to dodge Karina's counterattack, making Karina noticeably annoyed. Even though Tayla was wounded and not in good condition to fight, Karina was still fighting against two people and she wouldn't be able to use her magic thanks to Smit's dagger that had grazed her. Still, her magic wasn't the only thing Karina was good at. It was really unlucky for Smit and Tayla that she was well known for her exemplar swordsmanship, agility and dexterity when wielding a rapier. As Smit rolled away from Karina's attack, he grabbed a handful of dust sand, throwing it into the air. Quickly turning her face away and jumped back to defend herself from the dust sand he threw. Even though the dust sand didn't get into her eyes, it was still effective in giving Smit some breathing room as Karina protected her eyes.

Turning back to Smit and Tayla a second later, Karina quickly tried to situate herself, Smit was still recovering himself from her lunge, but before Karina could do anything or even turn towards Tayla, she heard the woman's voice, mocking her. Much to Karina's surprise, Tayla's voice was coming from the ceiling... The second she looked up, Karina saw Tayla's exhausted, but clearly defiant expression as she touched the huge bell, hanging above them.

Karina only had time to give Tayla a cold, piercing stare before the bell came down with a surprising speed, notably faster than it should given it's weight. Almost instinctively, Karina dashed to away from where the bell would fall. As the bell came crashing down with a thunderous noise, Karina threw herself, only barely avoiding the fall. Smit wasn't that fortunate though, as his screams echoed together with the bell as he fell down. Even though Karina wanted to chase Tayla and Smit, specially after Tayla's crazy idea to crash the bell down, there was a huge gaping hole where the beginning of the stairs should be and without her powers, Karina wouldn't be able to get there by herself. Jumping wasn't an option.

"Damn it!" Karina cursed, sheathing her rapier as she looked around, trying to think in a way to get out of the tower. The chase and the fight were over, thanks to Tayla, but Karina still had to see if DB and Týfurkh were fine. After that they would have to run away from that location. The entire town had heard the noise from the bell crashing down... If they didn't leave, the situation would become even worse than it already was...

The Burning of Volstryggr: Reborn (Fantasy Murder-Mystery RP)

Just posting here for confirmation from @Ithradine before posting into the character tab.

Once it's done I'll have my post done :-)

Aewien

Name:

Aewien

Age:

48

Gender:

Female

Race:

High Elf

Personality:

Aewien is a quiet and reserved woman, often taking a decent amount of time for someone to earn enough of her trust for her to start opening herself to them. Often preferring to keep her own thoughts and opinions to herself, she rarely will tell them to others unless asked to. These aspects of her personality, often give her quite a mysterious aura. That said, to those who earned enough of her trust for her to open herself, they will realize that she has quite a pleasant personality, being calm, kind and easy to approach. Loving knowledge, Aewien often shows curiosity to learn about both about the ones whom conquered her trust, their homelands, magic and enjoys having a good conversation.

When hunting or in battle, Aewien is calculating, serious and does not hesitate to strike down her target. Most of the times speaking almost nothing or just what is strictly necessary, her mind and actions are true and accurate as her arrows.

Background:

Aewien was born and raised amongst High Elves, which always were very recluse and isolated. Since a young age, she showed notable skill with a bow and a few, very specific fields of magic. Runic Writing and Manipulation. What made her widely known as one of the best in these fields was not only her natural talent, but the fact that she, strangely enough, was drawn towards them since she was small. She always loved hunting and had a unique understanding of runic writing, being able to even write complex enchantments as easily as she could talk when she got older. While many positions, on the most varied parts of the Elven society were offered to her, ranging from being an assassin to a scholar and researcher, Aewien never accepted them. One of the main reasons for that was that, unlike most of the other High Elves, she had a free spirit and was beginning to feel suffocated in living only inside the High Elf kingdom.

After decades learning everything she could from the place she was born, Aewien, much like her name, knew it was time for her to stretch her wings and fly, both to honor her own skills and to learn more about the world and the magic that hides within it. With that objective in mind, even though Aewien didn't have a specific destination in mind, she would eventually find herself in the city of Volstryggr, a grand city created after the peace between nations was established. Being almost the central hub for every nation, Volstryggr is teeming with magic and scientific knowledge coming from all parts of the world. After a bit of consideration, Aewien realized that there was no better place for her to learn more about the world than that city and decided to stay.

Once established in the city, Aewien slowly became known, not only for being a High Elf, which was already rare, but thanks due to her skill with a bow and magic. Even though it took quite a while due to her being quite quiet and reserved regarding strangers, due to her unique use of Runic Writing, she attracted the attention of scholars and important people, who took notice of her skills and gave her an opportunity to study some of the artifacts that were kept by the Volstryggr family itself. It did take some time until the Volstryggr family trusted her enough for her to have the opportunity to study a sentinel, but when she was able to, she found herself being chosen as a handler, much to her surprise.

Combat Information

Strengths:

• Marksmanship: Aewien is an accomplished archer. Thanks to her experience and skill, she is able to hit targets farther than almost any archer, no matter how small they are. The long bow she uses was made by herself, using a variety of different, unique materials and enchanted with a series of runes written by herself. Due to it's size and draw weight, it would be almost impossible for anyone to use it reliably, but thanks to the complex runes she used when making the bow, engraving them inside the bow in order to protect them, it is easy enough to draw that even a High Elf, which lacks strength, would be able to use it without any effort. It's power and range are far more than what would be expected, even for such a long bow due to the enchantments, making it quite a deadly weapon in the hands of a master such as herself.
• Runic Writing Aewien has a unique understanding and usage of Runic Writing, using it both to make her equipment and imbue her arrows with the most varied of effects, ranging from elemental effects to arrows that can penetrate even a stone wall.
• Agility and Dexterity Being a High Elf means that what Aewien lacks in raw strength, she more than makes it up with agility and dexterity. Thanks to her training, not only these natural capabilities were enhanced even further, but she has a remarkable stamina, being able to keep running at full speed without tiring for quite a good time.
• Manipulation Aewien uses Manipulation magic for quite a few things. Most notably, she uses it to misdirect her enemies or targets, hide her own position with spells that are able to camouflage her and turn her almost invisible and a number of other things.

Weaknesses:

• Low Endurance and lack of raw strength: Even though Aewien can easily take an unaware target with her dagger if its necessary, being a High Elf means that she has much less raw strength than most other races and has a low resistance to physical damage. When in close combat against one or more targets that are aware of her position, she is in a severe disadvantage, not being able to compete with them in either endurance or strength.
• Quiet: The fact that Aewien will often keep her own thoughts and opinions about situations to herself unless asked means that many times, positive or even important things she might have to suggest, warn or say often won't be told to others.
• Not suited to closed, narrow or small battlefields: Her effectiveness in a battle is highly dependent on her positioning and the location itself. When in narrow corridors or in a location where her movements are restricted she will be much less efficient than she would be if she was able to freely move herself and make full use of her agility.

Sentinel:

Extra:

Aewien, from Elfic: Aew (small bird) Ien (Daughter of)

The Burning of Volstryggr: Reborn (Fantasy Murder-Mystery RP)

Finally finished my CS! Sent it to you by pm :-)

Avalia

Time: Morning
Location: Wilderness Between Orc Landing and Illuminata Kingdom
Interactions: Darius and Skar @FunnyGuy

Myra watched and waited, still a bit agitated as Darius and Skar talked with each other after she drew the things on the ground. Skar was visibly upset when she drew the curved stick and the leaves to represent the forest people. Judging by her expression, she didn't like that Darius was giving Myra all that time but despite that, Darius seemed to want to give Myra enough time for her to try and say what she wanted.

She silently heard, looking to Darius and then to Skar as they discussed regarding the drawings. Darius was the one who spoke more, since Skar seemed to have already decided where they were going. After talking a bit, Darius turned to Myra again and began explaining. Judging by his tone of voice and the few words Myra understood, he still had a few doubts regarding which place to go, but he did point towards each drawing and said what he thought of them. According to what she understood, he thought that the forest people didn't really like neither Skar nor Myra herself (even though Myra didn't know really why they would dislike her. She had never even interacted with them despite having seen them a few times in the forest...). As he pointed towards the lich drawing, Myra understood, when he said the word 'home' that somehow, he thought that the skeleton guy could take him home. Myra didn't really understand the rest of what he said about the lich drawing but he had apparently decided where he wanted to go.

Even though Myra wasn't really comfortable with that choice, she still followed them as they began walking. When they were about to go, Skar made a high pitched noise using a strange object in her hands. A few moments later, a boar, much like the one Myra had killed and eaten part of earlier, appeared, going to where Skar was. While Myra understood that the boar was her companion, after seeing him, Myra remembered about the boar carcass they would leave behind. Since they would be probably walking for a while, Myra went to where the boar carcass was and tore a few, sizeable chunks of meat with her hands before going back to the group, still holding them in her hands. Even though she did think it was a waste to leave such a big carcass lying around to rot (even though she had eaten quite a bit, there was still much meat on it), she knew it would be inconvenient to drag it around, so she simply got a few big pieces of meat to bring with her in case she got hungry later.

A Guild Adventure: An RP with Monster Girls! (ENDED)

Hushabye

^{@ShwiggityShwah@PaulHaynek}

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The white creature watched with a curious expression as Ozzy accepted her food. Even though he seemed to be really glad by that, he only took a small bite, which made her a bit confused. Maybe he wasn't really that hungry, only a little peckish? Since he seemed to be happy by her having offered him food though, it was everything ok for her. As he extended her hand to her, she was did look at it first, wondering what was he going to do but the second he patted her head, she smiled gently at him.

When her attention shifted to the other bird person with pretty, colored wings, Ozzy started talking about her. While she didn't really understand his words, she was able to know that she was called Haley. Judging by his expression and his tone when he said her name, they both knew each other. With her attention still fixed on Haley's bright colored feathers, she watched with an innocent curiosity as she spread her wings showing them to her before saying something. Paying no attention to her words, the white creature's eyes were shining with curiosity as Haley showed her wings to her. She had never seen such bright and pretty colors before. The moment she made a motion to get closer to her, Ozzy started discussing something with her.

Curious about what they were saying to each other but unable to understand much, she merely kept looking to one then to the other as they spoke. She did understand they were talking about her, judging by how Ozzy looked at her, almost as if analyzing her, which made her look to herself a bit before going back to curiously stare at both harpies. When Ozzy extended his hand towards her, she tilted her head confused, was he trying to tell her to go with him? According to what she was able to understand, they would take her to this 'Georgia' place. Maybe it was the place they lived? She wondered if there was meat or other tasty animals for her to hunt at this 'Georgia' place. As the white creature gently grabbed Ozzy's hand, she looked towards him and then to Haley with a puzzled expression as she waited on the same place, probably waiting for them to guide her.

Since they didn't seem dangerous, tried to attack her nor were armed, the white creature was pretty relaxed nearby them. Part of that maybe was due to her curiosity and to the fact that if there was any danger, she could probably just use her camouflage and run away.

The Vanishing Kingdom

^{@Guy0fV4lor@Jollan}

While there were some who had volunteered themselves to go, Maeve herself would have to decline as she would follow Allard's advice. She knew very well that she wouldn't be that helpful outside, especially with such temperature. While, as Allard himself said, the desert at night was indeed closer to the temperatures an Isoli would be comfortable with, the scout party was about to depart, judging by what has been said.


"Unfortunately, I will have to decline then. If they were going at night, then it was another story, but the local temperature isn't really kind to an Isoli." Maeve said with a gentle expression, agreeing with Allard's advice.

"Even though the desert might be dangerous, I am more than just capable in combat though! Sadly, I can't do anything about the sun now, can I?" Maeve finished with a giggle.

Just as Maeve had finished, she heard someone entering the inn, followed by Allard greeting them, with a worried tone. It was Madame Valia, who had arrived to rest and recover from her wounds. As she greeted her and the strange half giant, Maeve stood up, greeting her back with a courteous and formal bow after she apologized for the current circumstances in the town. Madam Valia was a beautiful woman, with an exotic skin tone and beautiful, long braids that matched her skin tone.

"Madam Valia, it is a pleasure to meet you, despite the circumstances, that is." Maeve said with a gentle smile before sitting down again.

"Even though I arrived just recently, Allard told me about the recent events and what has been happening... Is is truly terrible... Even though I won't be able to help in the scouting party, I do hope they find the girls and the culprits behind all this." Maeve said.

"That said, would you like to join me for a small talk? It might be good to relax a bit and take your mind away from unpleasant thoughts. I will understand if you would prefer to retire yourself and rest though." Maeve asked, with a gentle expression as she looked to Madam Valia from where she was sitting.

Blood's Jewels (High Casual Fantasy Revolution)

Ashkevron Residence, Askavi, just outside.

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Mikhail heard Xandar barking behind his back as he ran down the stairs, but he didn't had time to reply and even if he had, he was already far from Xandar. Turning his attention to more pressing issues, he saw Gennar dealing with his opponent despite the trouble he was having, leaving the other Eyrien's broken, dead body sprawled on the ground. Quickly turning his eye to the Eyrien who was trying to flee, he saw that despite being hit by multiple attacks, unfortunately, he still managed to flee. The last one remaining was about to be put down due to being in disadvantage. Since the fight was basically won and Mikhail couldn't fly, he instead started making his way back to where the group was.

Even though they had successfully repelled the dogs the queen sent after them this time, Mikhail was sure that it wouldn't end like that. They were still in a risky situation... Not only that, but Xandar's unpredictable and volatile behavior was definitely a liability to their survival. Keeping Faeril, who already had quite a temper, and now Fatima, whom went as far as to let her emotions take care of her after seeing someone she knew being killed and rushing towards it's body without caring for danger, was already a lot of work. They certainly didn't need someone who was unable to take sensible decisions, didn't know how to listen and couldn't be referred as an 'ally'.

Truth be told, Mikhail wasn't used in working with a group and all that was proving to be much harder than what he had expected. They were taking unnecessary risks, putting themselves in dangerous situations that could be avoided thanks to their impulsive actions... There were many problems which could be fatal in dangerous situations... After taking a few minutes to put his own thoughts in order and assess the situation they were in and the queen's possible actions after knowing her little force was taken out, he resumed his way to where the rest of the group was. Despite his silence, his expression could only be described as frighteningly cold and hostile. It was ironic on how he had came to have his mind treated, but he was stressing himself as much as he was before.

As he got closer to the group, he couldn't help but hear Faeril's words, almost hissing at Xandar after he, once again, started barking and insulting everyone and everything. The entire situation was just a nightmare for anyone with common sense. Seeing Fatima on the state she was right now only reaffirmed Mikhail's previous thoughts that she absolutely shouldn't be in a battlefield. Even though she showed the ability to control herself and calm herself down, she only did that after having an emotional outburst and acting impulsively. He couldn't help but wonder how she was still alive having Xandar by her side... Luckily, he had already gone, back to the Eyrie.

Standing in silence a few steps away from the group, Mikhail simply waited until Fatima was calmer, healing Faeril and gave a few steps forward before finally saying what he wanted to say.

"You two need to better assess the situation. Fatima, even though I understand that it was quite a shock for you, having such an outburst and letting your emotions guide your actions is a fatal mistake in the middle of a battle or any dangerous situation. Faeril, you need to know your limits. Stop trying to put yourself in danger without thinking about the risks and consequences of your actions." Mikhail said, looking to both of them with a cold, piercing stare.

"It is not my job to protect neither one of you, but It is within my interest to keep you both alive. At least until our contract is completed." Mikhail said, looking at Faeril when he spoke the last part.

"That said... Xandar is unreliable, unpredictable and volatile. His impulsive actions are a danger to BOTH of you. He is an arrogant idiot which can not be considered an ally." Mikhail warned, in a low, cold tone. It didn't take much to realize where he was going speaking that.

"If any of you still think otherwise... You should really get to him before I do..." Mikhail said in a threatening tone as he gave a few steps away towards the house, where he stood waiting for what the group would do next.