Redthorn Anvil

Legend of the Ferra Stone

And...then the woman who'd stood between the guards and the cat started to approach Sedriso, with a look of such determination that he was considering, well...
Fleeing, would be an accurate term.
Instead, he folded his arms and stood ground. He wasn't going to let a woman scare him off. Besides, she may very well want something from him.
Which could mean more money.
...He was fine with that. Was money his god? Hardly. But it most certainly was his motivation. He liked to believe he had a good nose for wealth, and she reeked of the smell. Perhaps he should come out of his vacation earlier than he planned. The anticipation was absolutely killing him.
He tilted his head as the woman drew near.
"...I think it's safe to assume that you want to talk to me, since there's plenty of wide open space on either side of me for you to walk around if you didn't wish to speak to me. So...Is there something I can, say, help you with? Or are you just looking for revenge over a lost family member or loved one that you think I may have killed? Because quite frankly...both are possible. If anyone in your family is disreputable, that is." He said.

Legend of the Ferra Stone

Sedriso's not-quite-relaxing was abruptly interrupted by screams coming from the town square, and purely out of habit, he quickly set his wine down, drew his sword, and rushed out of the inn to see what was happening.

He ran to the square, where the screams had originated from, and saw several people crowded around what appeared to be a...massive cat? With horns.

Looked like something out of his nightmares, to him. And yet the animal seemed peculiarly still, and there was a woman casually standing between it and several guards. And that's when he saw it.
The elf.
Sedriso felt the hairs rise on the back of his neck, and he almost spat on the ground.
Damn elves.
But he returned his attention to the scene before him, and he realized why the cat looked so strange.
It really was frozen in place. His first inclination was that the elf did it, considering elves were the most apt at such benign magic, but he had his doubts. Now, there was only one other person around that didn't seem to be running and screaming in terror, and that was a woman. She certainly looked very human, But she seemed...different. She had more elvish features, and she was tall, for a female human.
...A half-breed, perhaps?
Possibly.
Regardless, it didn't look like the foul beast was going to move anytime soon, so he re-sheathed his sword with a low growl. This wasn't what he'd come here for.

He approached the guards that were still stupidly standing around.
"Look, the thing is immobile. Do us all a favor and stop waving those swords about? You might chop off someone's head, acting like that..." He called to them.
"And learn how to hold that weapon properly while you're at it..." He muttered under his breath.
Despicable. And they call themselves soldiers.

He called out once more.
"Is anyone present the owner of this...large feline creature? If so, would you mind putting a leash on it? These people really can't afford to spare it several dozen chickens for a snack."

Legend of the Ferra Stone

Sedriso Ulveri, blade for hire. One of the best, in fact. With all manner of spells, enchantments, and fighting skill, plus a few other tricks, he's a fighter of many trades, and good at what he does. If not the best. And he can be yours.
For the right price, of course.
That was the sort of thing he'd always told people looking for a mercenary to do their dirty work, or to protect them during their travels.
It isn't boasting if you can actually deliver.
He said that sometimes, too.
In a place unfriendly to Drow--most civilized places were, in fact--it was important to have the best credentials...and something to hide your face with.

Sedriso Ulveri, battlemage mercenary of the Drow, was sipping spiced wine in a hot, stuffy corner of the inn at which he was presently staying, after having completed a job. He intended to give himself a few days to relax before seeking further work, but he found it difficult in his present atmosphere. He was likely the only Drow in this gods-forsaken town, and so he refrained from removing his chitin armor and mask to avoid disrupting the general populace with his presence, and was sipping his wine from underneath the red cloth that formed the masked portion of his helm. So far, it seemed, no one paid him much mind.

He hoped that it would stay that way. He'd just done quite a bit of fighting, and wasn't interested in being the cause of another at the moment.

Exodus

"Welcome friends!" Grim greeted Sephiroth, Azurael, and T'vor as they arrived from the crash site.
"Come to see the show?" He was grinning a razor-toothed grin.
T'vor was scowling. His dislike for the undead Angel was obvious.
"Remember to keep away from the fence, ladies and gentlemen, and enjoy the ride! Hehehehehehehe..." Grim announced, spreading his arms wide. The ground beneath them began to shake, and suddenly, ghostly arms burst forth from the dirt, followed by heads, then bodies, then finally, legs. Myriads of ghosts and spirits of all kinds crawled their way to the surface--men, women, and children, Angels, Demons, Humans, and even the souls of long dead Dragons emerged from the earth to answer the Reaper's call. Wordlessly, the procession began to dismember the Exodus, ignoring their living spectators. The dragon spirits began tearing the ship apart, chunk by chunk, and those pieces were torn into yet smaller ones by the humanoid spirits, making short work of the ship, and carrying off every last part upon their backs, marching back towards the encampment.
During this process, Grim had somehow managed to sneak over behind the trio.
"Marvelous, aren't they?" He cackled gleefully.

Legend of the Ferra Stone

Name: "Ugly" Sedriso Ulveri
Age: 158
Gender: Male
Occupation: Mercenary

Other: Sedriso is a Drow, a race sometimes called 'Dark Elf' or 'Dirty Elf' due to the color of their skin, which is usually in dark grays or blues. Occasionally you may find a brownish-colored one or a light gray one, but the range of color stays the same. Their eye colors range between a vibrant purple or a vivid red, and all the blues and browns between. They average the same height as most humans, considerably shorter than their tall Elf cousins. Many Drow are born with white or silver hair, like the Elves, but they are not limited to such, and some have red, brown, or even black hair. Drow characteristically have longer, pointier ears than Elves as well and typically have harsh, angular faces, in contrast to the soft and fair looks of the Elves. Elves in general are very attune to the use of magics, but Drow excel far more at the destructive powers of fire, ice, and electricity than their less violent cousins, and would outmatch any Elf in that area, for most Elves devote themselves to healing and the power of light, forsaking the magic that destroys.
Sedriso himself is adept in the ways of electricity, but the humans that he travels with, like most humans, are uncomfortable with his magic, and so for their sake, he fights with a blade, and is just as deadly. Always he wears a set of armor made from a heavy chitin taken from giant shellbugs that are native pests to his homeland. Of most of his companions, Sedriso is perhaps the least rowdy, and while he enjoys a good time and will often participate in the banter of his friends, he doesn't openly socialize, and is perfectly happy to sit and listen to the conversation.

Appearance:

Exodus

Okay guys, I gotta sleep, I gotta get up early for work tomorrow.

Exodus

"T-thank you, miss Anuriel--um, I'd like to think about it for a bit..." Chrissa blushed at Anuriel's offer. It was very generous. She pushed herself to her feet. "I'll just, um...get back to work." She nodded. "Yeah, I'll do that. I'll do that..." She grabbed a list of orders and busied herself in the kitchen. She needed a distraction from her mixed thoughts. Cooking helped with that. She just didn't want to think about anything other than work. Her little heart couldn't handle anything more than that right now.

Exodus

*never watched that movie, so it figures*

Exodus

*doesn't know said song*

Exodus

Indeed XD