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@Damo021 everything.... the darkness is so much scarier~~~~~

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@Vicier Heh, why not? ^_^ she'd make a fine hunter, after all no supernatural being would suspect a blind person as a hunter ;3 Also nothign bad with pink crossbows decorated with flowers xD

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@Vicier xD Well I was wondering what was going on there :P but hey she can totaly benefit from some of my hunter's knowledges of the old arts :P Like the ones boosting perception which our dear wolves will soon learn isn't to be undersestimated~

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Looks very cool! So she's a demigod?

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Natasha Jackson

Location: Near the campsite

Interacting with: Charlotte and Riley @Nallore@ChaoticFox.

‘There you were…’ Natasha thought when the woman showed up. After entering the forest, the hunter got the feeling she was followed soon enough. Sure she couldn’t exactly pinpoint the location till now, but she was in more than enough hunts… was chased and stalked more than she could count and after a while a person develops instincts about these things. So the doc was a wolf too... that explained some things.

“Where on earth did you show up from!?” Tasha ‘jolted’ in mild surprise.” Know what.. doesn’t matter. First of all… in what time do you think we live in? The eighties? This incident already made news on the internet, though it took some search to find out in which town it happened. Eventually found it from some hunters a few towns over. They were talking about the possible hunt for the wolf that did it. As for the clinic… where on earth else will they take the injured people? The church? Seriously woman, you need to chill out, it’s like you’ve stepped out of a eightie’s TV series or something.” Tasha snapped at the woman and took another few deep breaths as she regained her breath.

“FINE, YES! I asked for confidential information, there… happy? Do you even have any idea how hard is to be a journalist in this age where blogs and twitters and facebooks exist? It’s a nightmare to be competitive to all those sources of information so yes, I will overstep the edges of the law sometimes to ensure my livelihood! Besides it wasn’t your nurses who told me the names I found out, I found them via internet… Some kids had mentioned their friends being attacked in their facebooks pages.”

“Ahhh thank you, miss!” The hunter replied to Riley with a bright thankful smile on her face, though she knew the girl was lying to her. Considering the fact the other people were here too, no way the attack was on the other side of the lake, but she was going to let it slide. She accomplished her goal.” I would be grateful if you could take me there, even if there is nothing left. I just need a few photos for the article and maybe an interview or two! But those are for later… if I find any of the attacked who want to talk about what happened.” She said with a smile, shooting another look at Charlotte.” See… that’s how you should treat new people! You should take a few hints from the girl!... wait… did you follow me here all the way from the clinic?” The hunter then asked and tilted her head.” What are you… a serial killer or something?”

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Satilla Valen

Location: Storehouse
Interacting With: Medieval Xmen & new guests

“Of course, miss Cyneburg. I will heal those right away.” The witch stated, as she slowly and carefully touched the druid’s shoulder, closing her eyes. Sensing the hot muscles and skin underneath her fingers. Those burns, they were in the field of moderate wounds as far as the witch was about to determine. It was going to be bad if she went with light cure and it turned out moderate. Thus she decided to not take chances and go with the medium heal.

Taking a deep breath, she molded her ability and gently let it flow into the wounded woman. Satilla liked healing, it made her feel useful and to an extend safer. People didn’t target healers that often… with notable exceptions of course.

“There, this should be better…” She eventually said, taking a deep breath as she felt a piece of her energy vanish after the use of the spell.” How are you feeling, miss Cyneburg?” She asked, hoping the wounds weren’t worse than she anticipated.

By the time the healing ended, Satilla finally heard the newcomer introduce himself. It was a rather cute way of talking really. It was clear he hadn’t mastered the common tongue, but was still able to talk to an extend at least. For a moment in the witch’s head the new half-orc appeared almost like a child, before she shook those thoughts away. He could still be a danger… and she feared that, so she kept quiet.

When it was decided that they had to now go, the witch took it with almost a relieve. The sooner they got away from the forest and into the safet…. Relative safety of a town, the better! She gave the newcomer a nod, as they passed him and quickly hurried after the vagon, trying to keep near and behind it as best as she could.

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Natasha Jackson

Location: Hospital then the campsite.

Interacting with: The merry group at the campsite .

Natasha found her time in the clinic quite productive. At first the nurse didn’t really want to discuss the people in question who were attacked by the wolf, but after a while she caved in. From the brief exchange, Tasha learned that they were practically lightly harmed and quickly left the clinic to finish recuperating in their homes. This only rose yet another flag in her mind that those were indeed infected by the beast’s plague. She also had the names of those present… for the most part. The intelligence network of the hunters wasn’t to be underestimated. Stuff like those were nearly impossible to keep quiet about and especially in social media it surfaced right up.

Now that she had confirmed her suspicions, it was time to check out the scene of the ‘crime’. With her trusty camera in hands and her notepad in the pocket she quickly headed towards the forest, pulling a map of the area on her phone. It was a decent trek to the place, but it wasn’t too much for someone in great physical condition such as herself. Her weapons were treated with a mix of herbs to mask their metallic scents and make it impossible to tell she had anything on herself beside the camera.

It was turning around noon when she finally began nearing the scene of the attack. She had a rather uncomfortable feeling about it even from this distance. What’s more she could vaguely hear voices from the distance. It seemed the mutts were around their merry camp. Her face didn’t change expressions though. She knew better than that, so with a friendly smile she continued to walk forward, though her body language changed a little than before. Moments ago she didn’t even look phased by the long walk through the forest, now she appeared tired as she was taking deep breaths and moving somewhat slower than moment’s ago.

“Excuse me!” She called from distance.” Anyone around here!?” She asked out loud, as if unsure, now almost tripping on a tree root.” DAMNED FOREST!!! I will kill the boss once I get back home!” She called in annoyance, placing a hand on the tree for support.” Anyone? Can you help me, I’m a reporter, I was told the wolf attack was in this area… *pant* *pant* can you point me in the direction? *pant* *pant* Who said that forest walks were easy anyway...”

Bot Reporting 2.0

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"Shadows of the Past", a Warcraft Roleplay

Meirie tried to not pay any attention to what was going on with Meiliza and the noisy human girl from earlier. That one was interesting, so tiny and yet such voice. Well at the end of the day it really wasn’t all that unique though she hadn’t seen it in a while. Humans being the shortlived and determined race, individuals like that appeared in frequent enough numbers. They made for great companions and horrifying enemies. Especially if they handled potions and from what the berserker gathered this Liaena girl was well versed in potions. She had witnessed a potion hatchel being dropped along with all the potions in it… the result were… fiery.

“We did indeed, Vashi.” The draenei berserker said with a nod at the night elven mage’s joy. Mei gave a small smile and a nod, before throwing a glance at the human girl, giving her a thankful nod also.

“If she acts up again, she won’t get the chance to cause any trouble… or to even make a sound before I snap her neck…” The berserker stated. Bringing the death knight to justice with trial and execution was going to be a grand thing, but considering she was working for someone and from the vague clues she got, that someone must be of substantial power and influence.

“Actually can’t we keep her in a sheep state?” Mei suddenly asked the magic users by her side.” It would be good… she won’t be able to use her magics, won’t be able to really rampage and frankly her allies won’t really recognize her while I escort her to the delegation.”

“Right… their captain? I know where she is…” Meirie stated, making a mental recall of her movement since she was summoned by Vashi.” I’m pretty sure they are where we left them… where, the captain got hit by friendly fire from a certain potion… yeah. You two stay behind me when we approach. Can’t be sure what might fly our way once we open that door and disturb the influenced captain.”

The Chronicles of Dosei: Sands of Blood, A Dungeons and Dragons Roleplay. (Full)

“Of course, inquisitor.” Elleonora stated at the mention of making her weapon holy. That certainly was the better option as she didn’t really want to part with it. Too many adventures she had gone through with it in hands. Its said warriors know their weapons as their own body after a while, each curve, each dent, its precise weight distribution and so on. She felt that pretty strongly too. Sometimes the cleric could swear she felt the lines where the different swords used to forge the hammerhead were welded by the smith. It truly was not an exaggeration she felt it as her own body.

“I have some experience under my belt, that’s true.” The cleric said to the Halfling with a nod. Elleonora then listened to Parum explain some of the skills at her disposal.” Interesting, those will certainly be of use, miss Parum. Someone with useful burglary skills is always a boon during adventures! I can’t begin to even count all the times where I had so much troubles because of pesky locks!”

“Of course, in that case, might I ask what you will charge for healing potions. I have the feeling those will be really needed soon, will be a grand idea to stock up in advance, preferably without alerting anyone local of those purchases.”