She'd get along better with orcs, anyway...well, until being 'rescued' and given a stern reality check to act her age and take the situation seriously.
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Defenders of Lesavvo's Tomb
And those are the ones I bothered to keep track of.
I mostly find interest in...
- Fantasy/medieval
- SciFi/Futuristic
- (post)Apocalypse scenarios (rarely)
- Most combinations of anything on this list
Not a fan of...
- Free rp
- Most Anime Fandoms/historical/arena/slice-of-life/school
Curious regarding...
- Steampunk/nation
Dead RPs I was in
Children of Plunder
Iron Rose Adventurers
Welcome to Wonderland
The Marauders
The Hole: 1940's magic/noir/anthro
The Far Away Land
Tales From The Hole
The Endless Halls dark fantasy
Some non-fantasy space thread?
Witch Hunter - Aldergard
Transcendent: Darkness Rising (A Sci-Fi Roleplay)
The Bloody Embrace: An institution for young killers
Swords And Sorcery: The 5th Province
Forest of Secrets
Demons & Dragons - Act 2
Defenders of Lesavvo's Tomb
And those are the ones I bothered to keep track of.
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Garbage post ;T
I...hm.
I wish Dionaea could have stayed around. I will miss them, especially since I had plans that I never got to work out.
However, their leave makes my decision that much easier. The only other awkward tie is Tiberius <3 who will certainly get quite the special treatment if the assault on the orc encampments doesn't go as planned.(?)
By that I mean that Kaite would do her best to alpha torturers back into their hole before harming a head on anyone in the party.
>_<;
Also, sorry about the post. I wanted to get something out, but the day has been stupid-busy. It's kinda crap, but Kaite would defiantly skin anyone who looked like Gorman if she gets wind that she was lied to. That in mind, if it's all for face value, her and the chieftain would get along very well.
I...hm.
I wish Dionaea could have stayed around. I will miss them, especially since I had plans that I never got to work out.
However, their leave makes my decision that much easier. The only other awkward tie is Tiberius <3 who will certainly get quite the special treatment if the assault on the orc encampments doesn't go as planned.(?)
By that I mean that Kaite would do her best to alpha torturers back into their hole before harming a head on anyone in the party.
>_<;
Also, sorry about the post. I wanted to get something out, but the day has been stupid-busy. It's kinda crap, but Kaite would defiantly skin anyone who looked like Gorman if she gets wind that she was lied to. That in mind, if it's all for face value, her and the chieftain would get along very well.
@Thinslayer
Kaite stood resolute to the claim the orc offered, "And I'd hold y'to it! If the aim can be a warlock, then my steel comes in tow" Kaite growled through her helmet so that it resounded with mechanical reverberation. "Hell with these aristocrats' game, but I will not suffer service to a tyrant of any form!" the tone lowering to a hiss while the half-elf looked back the way they came, the kids long since gone from any view after the slightest of curve in the road she followed. Her concern was the future, and a soft spot was worked into her personal armor after the day's events. If the orc was too dumb to convincingly lie, then she could rest easy on uneven rocks with the warmth of knowing her actions were not in vain...maybe she could even return to hold another class with the kids, sometime. "I better love it or I'll have you wearing your tongue as a neck-tie" Kaite grumbled, none too thrilled with subverting plans issued by elven authority, though excited to see such horizons manifesting in her dreams.
The laughs turned to silence as Kaite bumped chests with the larger orc, glaring up at him through the holes of her visor. "I mean it..." she cooed, the darkness of her obscured eyes narrowing before she continued. "If you've lied to me, I will gut you first..." she stated, haplessly shoving them back once more in the same manner with cautions apparently tossed to abandon. After a moment of staring the large orc down, Kaite offered a hand to shake, composed like concrete and metal cold like ice.
She hated how the armor approved of her decision. It was only this that made her consider that it may have been the wrong choice, in spite of her feelings.
Kaite stood resolute to the claim the orc offered, "And I'd hold y'to it! If the aim can be a warlock, then my steel comes in tow" Kaite growled through her helmet so that it resounded with mechanical reverberation. "Hell with these aristocrats' game, but I will not suffer service to a tyrant of any form!" the tone lowering to a hiss while the half-elf looked back the way they came, the kids long since gone from any view after the slightest of curve in the road she followed. Her concern was the future, and a soft spot was worked into her personal armor after the day's events. If the orc was too dumb to convincingly lie, then she could rest easy on uneven rocks with the warmth of knowing her actions were not in vain...maybe she could even return to hold another class with the kids, sometime. "I better love it or I'll have you wearing your tongue as a neck-tie" Kaite grumbled, none too thrilled with subverting plans issued by elven authority, though excited to see such horizons manifesting in her dreams.
The laughs turned to silence as Kaite bumped chests with the larger orc, glaring up at him through the holes of her visor. "I mean it..." she cooed, the darkness of her obscured eyes narrowing before she continued. "If you've lied to me, I will gut you first..." she stated, haplessly shoving them back once more in the same manner with cautions apparently tossed to abandon. After a moment of staring the large orc down, Kaite offered a hand to shake, composed like concrete and metal cold like ice.
She hated how the armor approved of her decision. It was only this that made her consider that it may have been the wrong choice, in spite of her feelings.
Kaite honestly didn't have anything against wood elves or really anyone. The posh aristocracy and 'holier than thou' demeanor that those with power dragged behind them stank with hypocrisy. This is what she truly hated. The offer to join the orcs was enticing, though, as the idea of setting off with her own means to take down the warlock in step with the supposed savages that the elves sought to crush tickled her.
Darkly, she hadn't intended on succeeding in regards to the whole Warlock situation which left her at odds the longer she thought about it. Where the elves had their lineage and guarded secrets, a single man had risen to challenge them and upturn the land upon itself.
Maybe she could get a few answers before bringing his head back for the elves. It would certainly shut them up about claims of defection.
Hesitating while deliberating, Kaite came back to ask "And, now...would you goofs be th'ones raiding villages and enslaving townsfolk?" As it was, Kaite had sworn off banditry (for what such a claim was worth), and the concern about a certain band of orcs threatening the cute snowglobe of elven hierarchy made Gorman's presence a bit convenient for her taste.
Darkly, she hadn't intended on succeeding in regards to the whole Warlock situation which left her at odds the longer she thought about it. Where the elves had their lineage and guarded secrets, a single man had risen to challenge them and upturn the land upon itself.
Maybe she could get a few answers before bringing his head back for the elves. It would certainly shut them up about claims of defection.
Hesitating while deliberating, Kaite came back to ask "And, now...would you goofs be th'ones raiding villages and enslaving townsfolk?" As it was, Kaite had sworn off banditry (for what such a claim was worth), and the concern about a certain band of orcs threatening the cute snowglobe of elven hierarchy made Gorman's presence a bit convenient for her taste.
Wow autocorrect. And I meant 'Gorman'
And thanks. That helps. I'll have something up, tonight.
And thanks. That helps. I'll have something up, tonight.
@Thinslayer
I meant in the way of the warband. Like, are elves going to start hunting Kaite down for "detection" even though Hitman knows about and has expressed the issue with the warlock?
I meant in the way of the warband. Like, are elves going to start hunting Kaite down for "detection" even though Hitman knows about and has expressed the issue with the warlock?
I'll have to reread a few things since the orc situation is still a bit unclear.
So, I have to get to bed for work in the morning. As enticing as it is to skip town and run off with orcs, I have no clue whose in that group and the idea of pissing off the rest of the characters sounds a bit....eeeeehhh for my taste.
I mean, Kaite would jump on it since she doesn't owe any of you clowns a damn thing, but I kinda like the idea of people getting along.
^^;
I mean, Kaite would jump on it since she doesn't owe any of you clowns a damn thing, but I kinda like the idea of people getting along.
^^;
I know, right?
I was going to say something, but didn't know if anyone was having the same issue.
I was going to say something, but didn't know if anyone was having the same issue.
@Thinslayer
Closing her eyes while she walked through the town, her hand felt around at the impression of her coin purse in her pack, trying to guess how much money she had. Such things rarely occurred to her, and sleeping under trees, bathing in rivers and hunting for dinner was free. Being in town and obligated to behave brought back such quandaries as trusting someone else's cooking and assuming locks on doors were sturdy.
Before she knew it, a massive hand clutched her armor through the cloak and tabard to lift her from her feet. The feat, alone, was impressive since Kaite couldn't possibly be light while clad in armor and toting gear.
Surprisingly, she didn't react to being lifted, still on her 'best behavior' and seeing the provocation as not entirely being worth her time. However, the mention of being 'the one she wanted' brought to light a unique issue that she wasn't thrilled with. People knowing where you were had a way of spreading once it became a thing. A messenger with a letter, no doubt from the council. All it took was a determined set of eyes for the whole damn continent to know who she was and where she was going.
'Best behavior' held her back from one of her favorite lines to respond to assuming statements like the one involving her height. '-and you're awfully talkative for someone with a broken jaw' followed by a headbutt often got the point across, though Kaite was curious what the reason behind being accosted was since she didn't know of any orc that had business with her.
"Tall tales precipitate high expectations. What do you want, Gorman?" Kaite skeptically spat, lifting a hand to brush herself off after being set down. Her knowledge of elves made an orc's presence within the walls interesting, though she didn't share in elven prejudice due to her hereditary stature.
Closing her eyes while she walked through the town, her hand felt around at the impression of her coin purse in her pack, trying to guess how much money she had. Such things rarely occurred to her, and sleeping under trees, bathing in rivers and hunting for dinner was free. Being in town and obligated to behave brought back such quandaries as trusting someone else's cooking and assuming locks on doors were sturdy.
Before she knew it, a massive hand clutched her armor through the cloak and tabard to lift her from her feet. The feat, alone, was impressive since Kaite couldn't possibly be light while clad in armor and toting gear.
Surprisingly, she didn't react to being lifted, still on her 'best behavior' and seeing the provocation as not entirely being worth her time. However, the mention of being 'the one she wanted' brought to light a unique issue that she wasn't thrilled with. People knowing where you were had a way of spreading once it became a thing. A messenger with a letter, no doubt from the council. All it took was a determined set of eyes for the whole damn continent to know who she was and where she was going.
'Best behavior' held her back from one of her favorite lines to respond to assuming statements like the one involving her height. '-and you're awfully talkative for someone with a broken jaw' followed by a headbutt often got the point across, though Kaite was curious what the reason behind being accosted was since she didn't know of any orc that had business with her.
"Tall tales precipitate high expectations. What do you want, Gorman?" Kaite skeptically spat, lifting a hand to brush herself off after being set down. Her knowledge of elves made an orc's presence within the walls interesting, though she didn't share in elven prejudice due to her hereditary stature.
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