Overlord Thraka

The Room

*Xan's nose wrinkles and one eye cracks open at the smell of burnt bread. The eye darts around the kitchen, looking for any sign of Zeta. Not seeing her, both eyes open and Xan slowly uncurls herself and sits up. She stretches luxuriously and blinks away the last of her sleepiness before picking up the bread and nibbling it slightly. Not much liking the taste, but not wanting to disappoint Zeta she walks over to the sink, crams the food in her mouth and quickly washes it down with water from the tap. She then looks around again for any sign of her friend and walks to the main room in search of her*

*Jilial is dead to the world, completely shattered by loss and ignores all around her unless they try and separate her and her lover's body*

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@Overlord Thraka
....love that series... Some parts of that was legit metal af. I haven't kept up though since I've been too busy and I forgot which book I left off with... U.U

@GrizzTheMauler

Nice! It's one of my favorites. It's niiice and brutal lol. That's one YA book series that if you made it into a movie, to be accurate it would HAVE to be R for the sheer amount of violence onscreen.
Along with The Secrets of the Immortal Nicholas Flamel I consider it to be one of the most underrated book series out there.

The Room

*Horus is actually dead and Jilial clings to his body, weeping inconsolably as her world crumbles around her.*

*Mergoux glares at Sasha, but doesn't move any further*

*Taboo smiles disarmingly, then snarls at Mergoux*
Taboo: Of course not, I don't take, own, or sell slaves at all.
*Technically speaking, she's telling the truth, as her father is the one who does all of that*
Taboo: She lies! Look at her! She's obviously some sort of serial killer! She doesn't even show her face!
*She grins to herself because she knows exactly why Mergoux wears the helmet.*
Mergoux: Serial killer!? Only to scum like you! You filthy f#&@ing slaving piece of s*@&!

*Xan snoozes peacefully for a bit longer*

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@tybalt Capulet
My Werecreatures are inspired by the WereWorld book series. They're anthropamorphic to an extend, but they're heads are full on beastial, not partially humanized and stuff. It's a little hard to explain, but more like this

My Hider

Instead of this... thing

My Hider

The Room

*Jilial isn't trying to drag Horus anymore, instead continuing to attempt to rouse him, completely lost in panic*
Jilial: Horus! HORUS! He's not breathing! Help! HELP HIM!
*Her words ring true, Horus has stopped breathing and is lying very still. Jilial's scales are paled as icy fear grips her heart.*
Jilial: Oh Danu... Please Danu no....
*She lifts one of Horus's limp hands in her own, squeezing it tightly*

The Room

*Taboo blinks rapidly, her senses slowly coming back to her. She manages to cry out and point at Mergoux*
Taboo: She attacked me while I slept!
*Mergoux gets to her feet and shouts in fury*
Mergoux: She's a piece of slaving scum!
*Mergoux charges again, bringing her sword down at Taboo. Taboo yelps in alarm and scoots back sharply, the blow landing between her legs, just inches from slicing her a literal new one. It embeds itself in the floor and Mergoux yanks on it, attempting to get it out while Taboo continues to scoot backwards hastily.*
Taboo: Help me!
Mergoux: Kill her!

*Jilial presses her hand above one of Horus's hearts*
Jilial: He's alive! We need to go quickly! Please John! NOW!
*Her tone is one of sheer desperation and pleading as she tries to lift Horus. She starts to drag him, his back scraping over the ground and his feet leaving rivets in the earth. Jilial is clearly struggling, her own injuries weighing her down as much as her lover does. Hot tears still fall from her eyes, sizzling when they hit the ground.. Horus groans slowly, and speaks barely above a whisper*
Horus: Iri- Jilial... you must... go... Not letting you... get...hurt... for me... Danger...
*It appears to cost him a great deal of strength to speak and he visibly weakens further after doing so*
Jilial: NO! NO I'M NOT LEAVING YOU!
*Horus casts a one-eyed glance at John*
Horus: Keep... her... safe...
*His eye rolls back and he lies still*
Jilial: Horus?! HORUS?!
*She desperately shakes him, trying to rouse him again*

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@thread generator sin@tybalt capulet
Gharn would be more than willing to stay close to the pretty lady! XD

Also really with the other pairing? Cool, I don't see a lot of other Were-creatures around here without it being some kind of of a furry thing. That's not what Gharn is, or what I'd ever play, the whole furry thing just isn't for me.

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@tybalt capulet I've noticed that most of my characters seem to be more straightforward thinkers, though in recent times I've tried changing that. Most of my characters take on aspects of my personality. Gharn is my aggressive brash oblivious side, others could be my intelligent side, my happy-go-lucky side or my depressive bitter side. Generally I project myself on my characters, and most end up at least a little like me. Most don't take a whole lot of thinking before posting bar one or two, but they're all fun to write.

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@tybalt capulet Exactly! His three biggest traits are naivety, aggressiveness and an incredible amount of sheer obliviousness to virtually everything around him. He's a lot of fun to play, because he generally has little to no idea what's going on or how to react. In another RP there was a time when he was so engrossed in eating a good steak he didn't realize a fight had started until something blew up!

He'd be very easily manipulated by a smooth talker, like you said, more savvy people lol.

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@thread generator sin
I think the only reason Gharn would ever want the gem would be because it's pretty... He doesn't really have any idea of it's value. He's not very knowledgeable about monetary value of various objects. Hence him trying to pay for water with a tiny lump of solid silver