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Adrian considered it, he gets to take out two crime bosses and walk away, he really liked this idea "Alright, I will help you." He said. "Whats the plan?"
In Rome 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Ena.
Acele was going to make her rounds on her squad, when Viktor came over and asked about the green winds and such. "I am a healer, I use the High Iskar warren, but if a shamaness is a healer with your people, then the answer is yes." She said with a smile, healing Viktor's wounds and moving on towards the others, she made her way through her squad healing as she went, as she got to the last two Iver, and Hunter she could hardly stand, her eyes felt so heavy, biting her cheek to stay awake she healed up any wounds Hunter might have and moved on.

Iver was the last one and she looked like she had just been hit over the head, channeling some of her strength into this one was hard but she did it, and healed Iver completely this time, before she fell and the whole world went black, but alas she was not dead as one could hear her snoring softly, she had just pushed herself to hard.
In Rome 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Name: Kattell Bosser
Age: 32
Nationality: Celtic-Breton
Rank within nation: Slave
Appearance: Her fiery red hair has been cut to shoulder length, and she stares back at people with fierce blue eyes,she has snow white skin with the scars of battle and her previous masters adorn her back and arms, she calls them her war paint.
Background: Kattell had been a part of a Breton war band when it was ambushed by Romans, all of her party but three were killed, herself and two others, they were taken captive and brought back to Rome, where they were sold away into slavery there she found her way into a house hold, where she was totured and beaten among other things, but as luck would have it her masters were going poor and could no longer afford to keep her around, so the Noctura's bought her, and she lives much better with the Noctura's then she does any other family even though she could of bought her freedom long ago she stays with them because she owes them her life.

Strengths, weaknesses, phobias, et cetera:She is strong and a warrior and would gladly lay down her life to protect any of the Noctura's,shes also incredibly good with numbers, she fears being beaten again and as a result she doesn't trust strangers much, unless young master Noctura, says they can be trusted.
Ambition: To see Pentalius grow into a man and serve her life debt.
In Rome 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Pentalius, Noctura Villa

He smiled when Ameiliana found out what he had gotten her. "I just know what you like." He said, he was being kinda vague he had always had a crush on her even before he knew she was an empress, maybe it was her scent or her eyes he did not know, being wrapped up in his studies didn't really give him time to pursue her. And she seemed to have her eyes on someone else at the time anyways, "If you need me, my room isn't far, and Kat is running errands for me right now but she will return and you can have her help you out." He said and walked away.
Adrian looked at this man and was seriously considering, his proposal "How can you help me?" He asked lowering his gun, this man had his attention for now.
In Rome 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Night.
In Rome 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Pentalius, Noctura Villa

Pentalius shook his head "You don't need to do any of that, this is just as much your home as it is mine, for once in your life relax, let yourself feel at home." He said, he to was vaguely aware of how close they were at that moment and he let Ameiliana go, he was red from embarrassment "Le-let me show you to your room." He said, he felt like a fool and probably looked like one the way he stammered. Nonetheless he manged to lead Ameiliana to her room.
Adrian, just about shot the fucker he was cocky. "Me and mask have business, which means i have to kill you here so i can kill him."
Apperance: Falchion He also turns into a silver wolf at will.
Name: Falchion
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Birthday: Spring 20th.
Occupation: Guard
Personality: Falchion loves to talk and if given the time to he will talk and make jokes with someone till the end of time, but when he's on the job he's serious and takes it way to seriously which makes him somewhat of a joke amongst the other guards but he just shrugs it off, when he isn't on the job he's either reading books about military strategy, or at the inn.

History: Not much is known about Falchion, he was found in silver wolf form by the guards, they wanted to kill him, but to everyone's surprise he turned into a human, shocked they held off on killing him and took him in. For a long time he struggled to gain the peoples trust, some were harder on him than others, but eventually he proved useful and they allowed him to stay in the village as a guard, a post he continues to love till this day.

Items:Dual Blades.
Likes: Spicy food, Crafts
Hates: Bitter food, Medicine.
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