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I approve.
Could we not make this a board game?
I don't like board games.
I don't like board games.
Now that he was paying attention, Eli could see that people were going around and introducing themselves. The girl never told him what she had said before, but Eli had found that if things weren't important enough to repeat, then they probably weren't worth worrying about. He watched as the others went one by one, saying their names and their powers. He knew a few of the rebels had these kinds of abilities, but he'd never really developed them himself. Well...maybe that wasn't true. His eyesight was better than it should be.
Eli slid his bow onto his back to free up his left hand. He could hear Beau talking, his voice louder than the rest, like a leader. What he was saying, however, was completely gargled. It was as if Eli was under water, and someone was trying to talk to him. But the man's tone sounded pleasant enough. When Todd spoke, Eli didn't see him mention a power, which relieved him a little. At least he wasn't the only one. The girl, Daily, he wondered how that was spelled, spoke up. She seemed pretty crude, and her powers sounded pretty questionable, but Eli gave her benefit of the doubt.
After Murry, or Stinger, was done introducing himself, Eli decided to take a turn. "Hi everyone," He said with a friendly smile. "I'm Elijah, but you guys can call me Eli. I don't really have any super powers, but I can see really well. Like, really far away, and in the dark. I'm pretty good with my bow and my knives, or so I've been told. I guess that's why I'm here. Oh, and I don't hear very well, so if I seem like I'm ignoring you, I promise I'm not."
Eli slid his bow onto his back to free up his left hand. He could hear Beau talking, his voice louder than the rest, like a leader. What he was saying, however, was completely gargled. It was as if Eli was under water, and someone was trying to talk to him. But the man's tone sounded pleasant enough. When Todd spoke, Eli didn't see him mention a power, which relieved him a little. At least he wasn't the only one. The girl, Daily, he wondered how that was spelled, spoke up. She seemed pretty crude, and her powers sounded pretty questionable, but Eli gave her benefit of the doubt.
After Murry, or Stinger, was done introducing himself, Eli decided to take a turn. "Hi everyone," He said with a friendly smile. "I'm Elijah, but you guys can call me Eli. I don't really have any super powers, but I can see really well. Like, really far away, and in the dark. I'm pretty good with my bow and my knives, or so I've been told. I guess that's why I'm here. Oh, and I don't hear very well, so if I seem like I'm ignoring you, I promise I'm not."
Fen perked up as Ravenia entered the room. He beamed up at her like a dog would his best friend, and watched as she settled next to the Russian man. He worried a bit that the man might say something to anger Ravenia; he wasn't exactly all there right now.
"Er, I think he might, uh, be a little...funny? Right now. They gave him some medicine and he's been...loopy, I guess you could say." Fen's speech was halting and awkward as usual. He watched as Ravenia spoke to the man. The Russian cracked one eye open to look up at her, then smiled.
"Hello devotchka," He said, his voice heavy with sleep and accented with his foreign language. "Glad to see there's at least one nice thing to look at around here." He closed his eyes and groaned as he shifted slowly to face them more. "Now what the hell is all that supposed to mean? And where are those two little shits that you let in. I know they're here."
"I think he means the kids," Fen piped in helpfully.
"Er, I think he might, uh, be a little...funny? Right now. They gave him some medicine and he's been...loopy, I guess you could say." Fen's speech was halting and awkward as usual. He watched as Ravenia spoke to the man. The Russian cracked one eye open to look up at her, then smiled.
"Hello devotchka," He said, his voice heavy with sleep and accented with his foreign language. "Glad to see there's at least one nice thing to look at around here." He closed his eyes and groaned as he shifted slowly to face them more. "Now what the hell is all that supposed to mean? And where are those two little shits that you let in. I know they're here."
"I think he means the kids," Fen piped in helpfully.
Met is still here
Eli finished his plum by sucking the rest of the meat off the core, then spitting the seed out into the bushes nearby. Since no one seemed to take up his offer, he proceeded to chomp down on the last one. He glanced around the clearing as he ate, taking time to appreciate how nice it was out here. He was pretty sure he'd been out here hunting before. Maybe some time during the winter. Everything looked so much nicer with leaves and blooms on the trees.
He noticed a few more people joining them, and was sure to wave and smile to greet them. Eli noticed a bit too late that the woman with what he assumed was a flask of alcohol had been talking this whole time. Should he have been paying attention? She seemed a little off putting, like maybe she had woken up on the wrong side of the bed today. Eli saw her ask if anyone had questions and sheepishly raised his hand.
"Could you repeat that?"
He noticed a few more people joining them, and was sure to wave and smile to greet them. Eli noticed a bit too late that the woman with what he assumed was a flask of alcohol had been talking this whole time. Should he have been paying attention? She seemed a little off putting, like maybe she had woken up on the wrong side of the bed today. Eli saw her ask if anyone had questions and sheepishly raised his hand.
"Could you repeat that?"
I like the idea of Rhone being bought by Lucien and falling for the daughter
The only thing I have to question is would it be strange for an elf with the age equivalent of a teenager and a human who is almost in his 30's to have a relationship?
The only thing I have to question is would it be strange for an elf with the age equivalent of a teenager and a human who is almost in his 30's to have a relationship?
Well you see the unfortunate thing about Rhone is that he doesn't trust white AKA "pale skinned" people. Because most of his masters had a paler complexion and were assholes.
So that's like 90% of the characters in this RP that he automatically doesn't like
the little racist fuck =P
So that's like 90% of the characters in this RP that he automatically doesn't like
the little racist fuck =P
Sounds good to me.
I'm actually kinda' worried about how to keep beach dude in the plot
He doesn't really have any motives
He doesn't really have any motives
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