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Oh yes I didn't ask about profanity did I?

You out bitch in your interest board so I assumed it was fine. I imagine Liarty as quite a potty-mouth.
Quinn

A lot was happening fast. First, new world. Pretty big deal. Second, Tyson is unfazed by this. Not entirely surprising, but still. Third, a little lady was now talking to them, and indeed saying this was a new world. Great. Fourth, a strange man with a crossbow who looks less then pleases was just clawed by Silver, which can't exactly be the best first impression.

"So uhh." Quinn let his mouth hang open, not entirely sure how to go about this all. "You're not going to go back to our camp are you?" He asked to Tyson already knowing the answer. His friend couldn't ignore adventure. Quinn looked down and smiled awkwardly, trying to match the peppy little one's friendliness. He couldn't help but keep his eyes darting up to the tall slender man though. He was muttering and picking up his weapon.




Liarty

Lousy stupid hawk. Shouldn't have seen me. I can hunt the shit out of hawks. The half elf muttered quietly as he re-armed himself. As he had his hands on his weapon, he let it slowly lower to a less threatening position. While he was eyeing up the gleeful looking kid out of the pair, he also had a particular death glare for the Lalafell. Julia, as it would seem. He should have guessed it would be her, she's the only one who spends any time around here. It got under his skin that she had somehow learned his name. It's not like he went around saying it for no reason. She must have found one of his tagged belongings. His pendant maybe? It's got his named scratched into the back, and it's been missing since a hunt a while back.

"What, pray tell. The fuck is happening here?" His voice was cold, like rain on stone. It was also flat and incredibly dry. He spoke with a low sort of drabness. No excitement at all. He crooked his neck to look at the two boys and Julia. "You know, they probably shouldn't be allowed to leave right?"
Oh just a "she" instead of "he" I noticed. Not like it matters lmao, I just thought it might be important to double check.

I'm up way too late here on my end so I wouldn't be surprised if you notice some spelling mistakes.

EDIT:

Also I posted :p
Quinn

Quinn gave a small smile and nod to Tyson as he went off to fetch some fire-wood. He appreciated Tyson being here for this trip. It had been so long since he had gone camping, and it was nice to do with a friend. He sat down on the log they had set up around. He thought they would just be on a camp-site to be out and roughing-it in the deep woods. Honestly he was a little bit nervous but Tyson's skills with animals and general confidence helped ease his worrying. Just as he settled to listen to the sounds of the forest, he heard fast approaching footsteps, and the sound of an excited Tyson. He just sort of nodded and looked at the other boy bewildered. He smiled and gestured to lead the way. "Let's go then!"

Keeping pace behind his friend they ran towards the split, and in a short bit he was in another world, quite literally. He took one step past Tyson and wham. He was in a slightly new place, with weird creatures about. One in particular also seemed to be camping. She was short and brightly colored. And she made Quinn freeze. He was shocked to say the least, and didn't know what to do. Going pale...er, he froze up with hair on end. "UhHh" Slipped out of his mouth.




Liarty

The dark figure moved through the forest. A sullen look on his face, he stepped around bush and over roots as if he had walked this path a thousand times. And he likely had, as there was a trail of dirt made in the grass. He ducked under a branch, and over the crest of a bramble, he could see the orange glow of a campfire. The corner of his lips tipped lower still, and his brows knit ever so slightly. He flexed his right arm slightly as if a reflex. He was readying his quick-draw, just in case. He didn't think people would come around here. He only lived near the boundary so that others would stay away. Oh well, there's stupid people everywhere. Or bandits.

He stepped carefully, and closer. Drawing in like a shadow behind a tree, to see a boy standing frozen and confused wearing odd clothing. Across the campfire was a Lalafell, seemingly unaware of her guest. He squinted at the boy. Was he from the other side? That could be dangerous. He decided to switch from his one handed weapon to his larger one. Tapping the red tipped finger to an insignia on the bottom of the crossbow. Flames kill humans right? Probably. It does most things.
Quinn's a boy :D
Yeah I figured as much.
Cool cool~
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Ah sorry I was all caught up in my own stuff and making it look nice for no reason.

I have to say Julia is incredibly cute and I like her already :)

My third character won't by showing up unless I want to add some drama. She is my adversary character.
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