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[Sessamaru] The swordmage simply lay there, agonizing over the thought of food. He was too hungry to notice Rimau and Rouen, and barely did he pay attention to Naida. His stomach roared again, a sound a glutton would make when its food was taken away before it could have the first bite. An angry, demanding sound his stomach made. It didn't take very long for Naida to return with food. His ears twitched eagerly, his nostrils flaring at the scent, and when the food was put down, Sessamaru nearly attacked the bowl. However, he stopped himself, spoon upraised for a downward, diagonal thrust. "Uh..." he began, frozen in his pause. It took much self-control for him to regain his composure, sit himself upright, and turn to Naida. "Thank you very much, Miss Naida." The dearmadta-hybrid amended. Without further hesitation, he went back to his savage, yet well-formed thrust, attacking the stew with a viciousness reserved only for starving animals. He ate the entire bowl of stew swiftly before he raised it, a signal he demanded more. However, his tongue lolled, steam rising from it as blisters formed. Too heavenly to surrender to the pain! Sess thought, using it as an excuse to continue. [Bernard] The burly barkeep watched the events transpire, his dismal expression overshadowed with a sense of... annoyance. The knight, the one-armed hunter, and the winged-human girl caught the most of his attention. Before he could intervene, which he truly had no intention of doing, the event ended on a peaceful note. With a nod to Historia, the barkeep wandered to an ice-box he had stashed beneath the bar and grabbed a blue bottle, roughly 20 ounces. For the first time in... well, FOREVER... Bernard approached Historia and popped the cap, sitting it before her. "Fizzy. Non-alcoholic. Sweet. House." He told her, turning in time to see Katelia throw her dagger into a wall. With a grimace, he waved a hand, the dagger in the wall sinking into it as though it were water, only to have it reappear point first immediately after the sinking. The dagger shot out of the wall with such speed and precision that it hit the floor by Kat's feet. The barkeep gave her a stern glare, his frown deep with disapproval. With nothing more to say, he wandered back over to the bar, slapping the back of Viggo's head as he made his way back to his post. Once there, he continued to act as the sentinel of the bar. [Priest] The black haired cleric made his way through the crowd of people that now flooded the streets, holding close to his chest a bundle of papers. This was Priest, a tall, black-haired man with half-moon glasses. His hair was long and tied into a ponytail, with a few strands falling in the front. He was fair-skinned and possessed eyes the color of robin eggs. He passed for handsome, despite being slender enough to hide behind a pole with ease, and wore a white long coat with blue trims. He wore white pants with knee-high boots of the same color, and a black turtleneck that could barely be seen by the high collar of the unique, custom coat given by the church. Upon his hands were white gloves. In a hurry, he apologize and smiled to everyone he had to push past, which not a lot of people were in the way of Priest due to his affiliation to the church. It didn't take much longer for him to arrive at the Blue Moon Tavern, which he let out a relieved sigh. "Welp! Time to get to work!" Priest said cheerfully, approaching the door and pushing it wide open with a free hand. As he looked inside, he noticed a lot of familiar faces and a lot of new ones. "Gooooood morning, everyone!" Priest said with a sing-song voice. "Isn't it just a wonderful day to be alive?" He asked, walking into the tavern and approaching the job board. "And a wonderful day to you, Mister Bernard!" Without further adieu, the cleric went about his business, pinning the papers he possessed onto the board. "It seems as though your Tavern is getting more popular by the day!" Priest laughed, working as he spoke.
<Snipped quote by Sessamaru> On the one hand I'd be good at any mission involving punching things, and would probably not be to welcome doing jobs in town. On the other hand, I really like the image of Drubbins covered in dogs.
lol, that's an adorable image, honestly :P
<Snipped quote by Sessamaru> Makes sense to me. In that case, I might send you a PM soon. Or later. Depends on my botherance levels. :V
Alright, cool, lol
Hey @Sessamaru, remember when you said we could make our own missions (but we couldn't do them ourselves, of course), are you taking ideas for that? I don't expect you to put them up right away, obviously, just asking.
Oh yes! It helps me out a lot. And technically, you can do the missions you give me ideas for; it's just the custom made NPCs you can't take them from. When I'm given the ideas, I could modify them and I would be controlling the NPCs involved. However, when you make the NPC and the mission yourselves, you have to take the responsibility of the NPCs involved and your character cannot be a part of it. Does this sound good to you?
D-Rank is now up, as well. Also, do not be deterred by the simplicity of the E-Rank missions. One of them at least has a special event that will be later discovered as the RP progresses. Yes, more than one person can come along on a mission. Like I said, the RP is meant for Character Interaction and missions are equally a great way to have said interaction. You create stories through these missions (and some missions may become a long story arc as you progress). Anywho... I'll post here in a bit. Just wanted to let you all know they were up. (I purposely slacked off so you all wouldn't start doing missions until later :P)
E-Rank Missions are up!
Shocking! I've never seen the OOC so dead o.o Edit: I think Rouen is going to lose his appetite soon if he's near Sess '>.>
I feel as though everyone wants a Bernard post o.o
I think I'm having too much fun with this '>.>
[Rupert] Rupert hopped around for a good while until Naida came by with a ball of ice wrapped in a towel. However, when she handed it to the old man, he was too unfocused to keep a hold of the item, causing it to fall onto his other foot. "Yow!" He cried, slamming his other foot down and raising the other one to hold. However, his face lit up like a flame and he dropped the other foot to grasp the other, continuing this as he cried and cursed. This continued for a good while, causing Rupert to hop around the entire bar switching feet as he hopped around. [Sessamaru] The half-breed looked at Naida as she helped him hold the ball of ice over his stomach as she help raised him to his feet, and he smiled, a nervous chuckle escaping his lips. "Indeed, Miss Naida," he told her, laughing. "I feel bad for Mister Rupert, though. He will not get to enjoy his drink for a good while." Sessamaru stood up right and placed the ice-towel onto the bar, scratching the back of his head; an unorthodox habit of his. "Honestly though, I am quite fine. Nothing more than a bit of shock." He explained, his smile becoming a wide grin. However, the moment the sentence ended, his stomach let out a ferocious growl, reminiscent of a jungle cat! The half-breed bent forward, holding his stomach. "Except that," he groaned. "Miss Naida, may I have some food, please?" Sess asked, his stomach once again growling with hunger. This ground made the fox-eared youth sink to the floor. Already he could smell the food in the kitchen, causing yet another roar from his stomach. "Ugh..." he moaned, attempting to crawl his way up a stool. "Fooooooood..."
<Snipped quote by Sessamaru> Yeah, sorry. --EDIT-- Changed it to wood
Awesome, thanks ^^
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