Cyndyr

King Alaman's Reign

So, I'm guessing this isn't a Private RP after all? Are we not required to have our apps accepted? o.o

Comatose

Seems like the Roleplay is kicking off. Soon, I'll be closing down submissions. If anyone wants to invite anyone, you still have a chance. If you want a second character, this would also be a good opportunity. After a while, it'll be difficult to bring other characters in.

You should have about two days or so before I closed down submissions.

But eh. Good night everyone. You can use the OOC to talk, ya know.

Moonlight Sonata

Seems like your YouTube link is broken. . I love your character though, very interesting race idea. Accepted. Welcome aboard!

Moonlight Sonata

Accepted, Zar and Lexia. Welcome aboard!

Comatose

Of all the things that this kid could be complaining about . . it's that he's sweaty?

The girl was close to rolling her eyes, but instead, she kept an arm on each shoulder in the form of an "X" as if it were a safety net. "Right. . well, then. What's your name?" It didn't take long for her to become aware that there was someone else not too far away. They were making so much noise . . it was so obvious. She turned herself sideways towards the wall, holding the knife tighter.

As she turned to do so, she came face to face with another girl, right around the boy's age. The girl almost screamed out, but the facial expression of the other girl stopped her. This girl was just as lost as the other two and her question confirmed her confusion. The girl shook her head in response, "No. . I'm sorry. I don't have the slightest clue."

Neko no Koi/A Cat's Love

Taylor followed behind Ion, watching as the boy stopped to realize something. She waited, looking over her shoulder to see Koshi still checking out his book. When she had turned back around to face Ion, he already had a hand on the door handle and the book he was holding was now on the table beside her. She casually followed behind the boy, patting her pistols as she walked. Good, they're still here.

When Ion opened the door, Taylor could feel the instant burst of heat. It was close to mid-morning now and she was still struggling to find a job in this town. At least she had some leads now. She stepped down from the stone staircase from outside and followed Ion. She nodded at his directions as well as stopping to listen to his question.

Such a curious question . .

Although he could not see her, she shrugged, "I dunno. I guess I always wanted to help people, but I needed somewhere that I didn't feel confined in. I guess 'normal life',", she made quotation marks in the air with her fingers, "-- never really cut it for me. I've always thought of myself as too rowdy to settle down with a regular job."

Well, that was SOME of the truth at least . . .

Comatose

The girl turned a corridor, stopping short. Immediately, she felt a sinking feeling in her stomach and her grasp on the knife loosened. Looking back at her was a young boy, no older than fifteen, with short brown hair. So innocent, so pure. What's a boy this young doing in a place like this? Come to think of it, the girl wasn't aware of her own age. She had yet to see herself in the mirror . .

"Hey," she said in a soft voice, not realizing how coarse her throat actually was. She had quite a thirst and needed some water desperately. "Are you alright?"

Moonlight Sonata

Absolutely. Take your time, we don't have many people interested, so we aren't in much of a rush right now.

Comatose

The girl continued her trek, stopping, surprised. A voice had called back to her. She put her hands behind her, cradling something sharp, something sharp and with a handle . . she had originally found the knife in her room and that wasn't even the most sickening part. The most twisted part of all was her lack of resistance when she reached out to pick it up.

"Where are you?" She called out, continuing a slow, straight stride down the hallway, with her arms casually hanging to her sides, the knife staying hidden against her back.

Neko no Koi/A Cat's Love

Taylor watched Koshi walk to the counter and check out his book. She put her hand to her hip and looked towards Ion, shaking her head softly. "Dude hasn't slept in days," she sighed, ". . And he's hardly helpful."

She flashed Ion a brief smile, "Well then, I guess our walk is still on since Mr. Detective over there isn't exactly social hour."