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Current Sail on a sweet silver mist

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Player; DK
Age; 23
Sex; Male
Occupation; Air Force
Location; Alnilam
Race; Rakshasa

Dead men tell no tales
So listen to this story from a whale
She sailed the silver river
But only found a purple butler
There was a grey parrot, and the crane both agree
That the turtle should search for the one manatee
Now you see your monster
Or maybe your insanity
The pirate needs more ales

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Would I be able to be a Zora or Goron?
Well if you were talking about the world, with the open need and call for mercenaries, I assume several guilds have opened up. Sort of like a Fairy Tail deal, just without an absurd amount of magic. That could make way for some wars between guilds over jobs/prizes.
@Song Book That's fine. It's a struggle for me too. If I ever get into a conversation, I keep it progressive, but I like more give and take so they tend to be shorter. So I normally need to wait a few posts as well.
Grey guided Aria along the wall to front door. That's where Lenwood was and he would be better than anyone to warm this girl up. They approached the door which Grey noticed was still open. He guided Aria inside until he noticed a new woman. It looked she was focused on Hachi and the first girl, but she had a hand near sword as well. Grey stepped in front of Aria and puffed up a bit slightly distorting himself in the process. His shirt filled out, but didn't stretch as he was only slightly agitated at his thoughts. If the woman whom Grey thought could be an assassin or even monster hunter hired by the town proved to be just that, she would be in a very bad situation with three of the brothers being there.
Rakala Faust

Location: Home to Vigilante Village
Interacting With: His family and Ana



Rak was rummaging and tossing things into his suitcase for this summer. He had done this several times before and even though other years his procrastination caused him to forget things, he was sure he wouldn't forget anything this year. He managed to flatten the bag enough to seal the zipper without breaking it. He took the rest of the clothes he would leave and stuffed them back into his dresser. He fortunately did have everything this year, but as he ran through everything he had and needed he still felt the feeling of forgetting something. He subsided the feeling pretty easily as he was able to account for everything in his mental list. He was pretty good at packing with one suitcase, a backpack, and a pillow case that he stuffed all of his bedding into.

His uncle Chorazin was driving him to camp as his dad was away on a business trip and his mother chose to stay home. He was eager to leave, but knew he needed to tell his mom that he loved her and give her the proper goodbye she deserved. She had gotten pretty used to it by now, but would never be completely fine with letting him go long periods of time. He said his goodbyes and "I love you"s and headed back to his stuff by the door. As he grabbed his backpack and pillowcase, Chorazin grabbed his suitcase and led the way to his car. They filled the trunk and set off for Vigilante Village.

"So how many pairs of clothes do you think are going to be shredded this year? Chorazin joked. Rak just smiled and replied, "Probably at least a few." Their trip was pretty quite except for the radio to drown the silence. Rak was caught up in the scenery and his thoughts of camp this summer. Reflecting on memories of camp from the previous years and the camp lake, which was definitely one of his favorite things. Chorazin broke the silence a few times and they engaged in menial conversations, but even he didn't have much to talk about today.

They passed by the old sign that in ways seemed historic to Rak. Soon after, they arrived at the actual camp and the cabins. Rak noticed that he was one of the first to arrive for the camp. He knew how it worked and found the cabin that he thought was the best. He quickly grabbed his bags and brought them just inside the cabin. He went back out to see Chorazin off. "Well you know the drill, stay out of trouble and more importantly don't get caught. But yeah have fun. I'll be back in a few months." "Yeah I will, and I know. I've gotten pretty good at not getting caught, at least I think. I'll cya then." As Chorazin drove off, Rak returned to the cabin and threw his stuff up onto a bed on the second floor. That's good enough for now, I'll take care of it later.

He returned outside to see who else was here already. He noticed a girl sitting on her trunk a ways off. She looked sort of bored and unsure, so Rak went over to investigate. He didn't recognize her, and unless she was just dropped off and really couldn't carry her trunk, she must be someone new to camp. He decided he would try to make her feel comfortable and help anyway he could. "Hi, I'm Rak. I don't think I've ever met you before. Do you need help with anything?"
BAAAAA!! DO IT NOW.
The key is going to be cheese. We're going to have to save cheese man.

I just editted a little bit more into the end of my last post. Cia has some of Landons attention now.
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