Rusalka

Thieves Guild

Nirayane hissed at the new recruit like a cornered serpent preparing to strike, her teeth, they were even sharp as one, a common trait of elves who became feral. If she wanted to, she could have killed the girl any second and bat not a single eyelash towards it, one slice across the throat would be all it took, but....Hotarubi probably wouldn't appreciate Nira slaying their new members without remorse, also....she must've frightened her a bit too much, judging by the stray tear streaming down her cheek. Without warning Mira caught the tear upon her finger, a peculiar expression to her own face, and gently wiped it away, then ruffling the girl's hair, the mute's gesture of apology. There was a commotion going about the rest of the guild, yet Nirayane paid no mind to it, she was never that close to her guild mates anyways and often, she preferred solitude. Of course she realized it was the fifth of Morning Star, a day...or rather a night many of the wood recognized as Veralyn's, Maiden of the Stag and Goddess of the Hunt. Tonight, for many a seasoned archer, it was the ripe time to display their innate prowess with the bow, for the moon would be full and the forest teeming with life as the heavenly huntress descended from High Alti above unto the trees, drawing her arrow to the sky and signaling the hunt to commence. Nira, she mostly hunted alone, but...perchance this one could join her, first however...she needed to see something. Rather curt of the elf, she snatched the girl's bow from her hand and oddly...sniffed of it. Just as she thought, ash wood, light, malleable, good for an intermediate bow, but Nirayane suspected this girl's skill was above intermediate, and a bow of a thicker, heavier wood may suit her better, something crafted of pine or cedar. Upon further inspection pulling back the drawstring, she also discovered the string was thin and woven of flax fibers. Impressive, but given her experience, she wasn't much a fan of plant fiber. It wasn't thick enough and too much pressure would snap the string in two. She handed the bow back to the girl shaking her head in disapproval of the flimsy weapon, not bad but could be better. She, though not able to speak, told her to stay put, then scurried off to her sleeping quarters in the cistern, stopping at the table everyone had gathered around with the chest of gold coins atop it and setting down the crown she stole in front of Hotarubi with a stern nod. Then, once she returned from her room, clutched in her hand was another bow, crafted by Nira's own two hands from thick, knotted cedar and for the string, only the coarsest fibers of horse and elk hair woven thick with a supple draw weight and enough to send an arrow soaring leagues away. With another curt nod, she set the bow in the girl's hand, a present if you will, for welcoming her to the guild. And though she preferred to hunt alone...perhaps she wouldn't mind taking this one with her. Going back to Hotarubi, she looked her leader dead in the eyes and signed to her a simple message, I'm going hunting and I'm taking the young lass with me. We shall return at yea break of dawn with meat and venison for everyone.

Orean Cause (Moved to a new thread)

Free: ...I meant an actual dragon. It was hiding out in some caves in Norway. Anyway, there's some drama going on between my girlfriend and her parents, and it's getting to the point where they're threatening to kick her out of their house. Long story short, I'm looking at apartments right now, and I'm pretty tired.

@chukklehed

Ouch...sorry to hear that Chuck. Hope it goes well for the both of you. Parents are drama llamas anyways <.< Mine still think I worship the devil because of the shit I play and the clothes I wear and stuff. It gets on my nerves, but mostly I just let it roll off my back. Anyways, hope it does go alright for y'all.

The Elder Scrolls: A World Torn

You're just jealous you didn't think of having your OCs underwear enchanted.

@Rosette Christopher

Increases manhood by 10 inches points

Orean Cause (Moved to a new thread)

Grace can build giant robots, and Free (if you listen to her tell it) once took down a dragon with nothing more than her wits, a paperclip and half a roll of toilet paper. Free: I SAID they were paper towels. Jeeze, some people can't help exaggerating.

@chukklehed

"Psh! Whatevs. I took down a dragon WITH MAH BARE FUCKING HANDS!!" \m/>o< And you died fifty fucking times trying to do it....with enchantments. <.<

Orean Cause (Moved to a new thread)

Orean girls ain't shit but maids and magic

@Unfortunately

"Fuck you say, Heinrich Himmler?" <.< "We Orean Bitches know how to kick ass!" ~"We most certainly can handle ourselves! And what's wrong with being a maid? I was a maid once."~ <.<

Orean Cause (Moved to a new thread)

Another slow night it seems....and I'm all out of shit to do.

Orean Cause (Moved to a new thread)

Maids and Lamborghinis

@NarayanK

Bitches and Bugattis

Orean Cause (Moved to a new thread)

XD Again, I don't know what I was thinking with that maid outfit. This is gonna be fantastic.

Orean Cause (Moved to a new thread)

@NarayanK Sorry i might have letted myself go there for a bit i have bad experience with those things. Second off there should indeed be some Weaknesses writen down for each charachter

@liferusher

XD It should be noted Ev and Becky have the same weakness

The Elder Scrolls: A World Torn

Can I just pop my old character from the original one?

@PhoenixEye9

I think that's what we all did really.