@Aerith of Brae Aw shit, the jiggly puff ocarina flute magic is starting
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<Snipped quote by Ariamis>
She has a century old evil spirit to do that for her. She doesn't need your gross tentacle magic.
Do we have some aloe? We have a third degree burn that needs treatment here folks
Well Centaur man, you have just called the wrong person a human barbarian. Prepare for the demonic asshole... Once I wait until everybody else replies that is.
Well the bunny lady... Pheran, apparently, seemed at least sort of nice. Although she was quick to back away from his touch. The armor must be cold, he thought. Although it'd heat up in the sun for sure. He was thinking of ditching it for something lighter, because it's not like he usually needed it. But he'd rather have more dexterity and less heat stroke if he could help it. His eyes scanned over the Pheran, and well her clothes were somewhat on the skimpy side. Her armor, that is. Although he actually envied her for being able to have armor like that, unrestricting but useful. Although it really did show off her body, and he had to quickly advert his eyes from her chest to her eyes. Her ears almost reached his head, and he had to gently move his head to the side to not be hit in the head again by something.
"Oh I'm Tetras, nice to meet your acquaintance. And yes, maybe I should have woken up a bit more. Although it was the first nice place I got to sleep in, compared to the ship I got here in. If you're wondering about race, hey, me too. I usually just put human, makes life easier."
Tetras turned to the actual human, who had assaulted his head with her rather long... Sword/staff/bonking device whatever she called it. She seemed to stare at him a while, at his swords, his armor, his face, but mostly the bump that had now almost completely disappeared as they stood there talking. It was usual, at least for the staring at his natural healing ability. He forgot that people were surprised by it, he never really thought much of it. The woman seemed rather composed, wearing what seemed like some very nice clothing. Really, was he the most armored person here? And he should be the least worried about it? It was unfair. Both of them seemed rather tall, although this also attractive black-haired woman stood about 7 inches shorter than he, give or take. But that long sword through him for a loop, how it was remotely usable and how her thin frame could lift it.
[color=cyan]"Oh gods you say? Well, from where I'm from, we don't have... Gods, or at least, we don't worship any. But if you do that's fine, I'm not opposed. Although if it gives me a bit of better luck I'd love for you to show me how to do all that stuff. It beats getting hit upside the head."[/cyan]
A small commotion seemed to have erupted between a man with a spear and a merchant, a disagreement of some sorts as what looked to be an adventurer stormed off. The pudgy looking man then stumbled towards them, asking if they would do some work for him. I mean, they weren't really a group... He just met these two and they just exchanged names. But hey, work was always nice. And from what he had heard from the conversation, it was right where he was headed anyways. It seemed like his luck turned around, as he now was getting paid and had a group with him. Maybe it was worth getting assaulted.
Before he could even get a word in edge-wise, another female burst into their little group, looking calm and collected as she gave a nod to the three of them before asking the merchant what ailed him. Well... It might be a little rude to walk into their ordeal, but if she means to help them and not just steal the job, then by all means! Although the sharply dressed woman with the long sword thought negatively perhaps, as she gave the newcomer a dirty look and pushed shoulder to shoulder with her, also asking the merchant a question. It might get a little, uh, heated like it had before with the merchant and his adventurer. Tetras simply sighed, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Alright alright settle down now. Let the man speak. Yes, I do believe we're interested. Just tell us what we need to do, how much we're getting, and we'll be on our way to doing it. Seem fair?" he asked, the last two words more directed to everybody who wasn't the merchant.
Tetras was definitely not expecting this so early in the morning.
"Oh I'm Tetras, nice to meet your acquaintance. And yes, maybe I should have woken up a bit more. Although it was the first nice place I got to sleep in, compared to the ship I got here in. If you're wondering about race, hey, me too. I usually just put human, makes life easier."
Tetras turned to the actual human, who had assaulted his head with her rather long... Sword/staff/bonking device whatever she called it. She seemed to stare at him a while, at his swords, his armor, his face, but mostly the bump that had now almost completely disappeared as they stood there talking. It was usual, at least for the staring at his natural healing ability. He forgot that people were surprised by it, he never really thought much of it. The woman seemed rather composed, wearing what seemed like some very nice clothing. Really, was he the most armored person here? And he should be the least worried about it? It was unfair. Both of them seemed rather tall, although this also attractive black-haired woman stood about 7 inches shorter than he, give or take. But that long sword through him for a loop, how it was remotely usable and how her thin frame could lift it.
[color=cyan]"Oh gods you say? Well, from where I'm from, we don't have... Gods, or at least, we don't worship any. But if you do that's fine, I'm not opposed. Although if it gives me a bit of better luck I'd love for you to show me how to do all that stuff. It beats getting hit upside the head."[/cyan]
A small commotion seemed to have erupted between a man with a spear and a merchant, a disagreement of some sorts as what looked to be an adventurer stormed off. The pudgy looking man then stumbled towards them, asking if they would do some work for him. I mean, they weren't really a group... He just met these two and they just exchanged names. But hey, work was always nice. And from what he had heard from the conversation, it was right where he was headed anyways. It seemed like his luck turned around, as he now was getting paid and had a group with him. Maybe it was worth getting assaulted.
Before he could even get a word in edge-wise, another female burst into their little group, looking calm and collected as she gave a nod to the three of them before asking the merchant what ailed him. Well... It might be a little rude to walk into their ordeal, but if she means to help them and not just steal the job, then by all means! Although the sharply dressed woman with the long sword thought negatively perhaps, as she gave the newcomer a dirty look and pushed shoulder to shoulder with her, also asking the merchant a question. It might get a little, uh, heated like it had before with the merchant and his adventurer. Tetras simply sighed, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Alright alright settle down now. Let the man speak. Yes, I do believe we're interested. Just tell us what we need to do, how much we're getting, and we'll be on our way to doing it. Seem fair?" he asked, the last two words more directed to everybody who wasn't the merchant.
Tetras was definitely not expecting this so early in the morning.
@RedDusk Well technically squid man is asexual, if I'm correct. So not quite a sausage fest. Just think of it like a bros camping trip. Just a lot more dangerous.
just like you bold or italicize, except use url instead of b and I
Or like you use color, but do url=the link, whatever you want it to say in the middle, and the /url at the end
Or like you use color, but do url=the link, whatever you want it to say in the middle, and the /url at the end
I'm just gonna say in advance: He's a dick. 'Nuff said.
Well they certainly were not alone. Apparently this little fire here had caused a bunch of people to run through here. There was the woman who was at the fire, who turned around to see a strong-looking man with a sword come barreling in looking for a bandit. After half-scaring her to death, trying to get away, the swordsman decided to laugh, sit down, and simply start eating like he had made the campfire himself. These humans were... Weird. He could never fully understand them, and half the time they made not the slightest bit of sense. The only thing that did make sense was the woman giving glances at him and Cedran himself. Hell, Cedran would be a bit worried if he was in that situation.
A few paces behind him he heard the patter of what seemed like a horse... Or something rather smaller... But before he could process a mental image in his head, an elf seemed to pop out of seemingly nowhere. Well, at least, in the dark it seemed like it. Although Cedran usually didn't have much trouble seeing in the dark. The elf seemed a little less intimidating, but only slightly more rational as she offered food to the woman and told the swordsman to quit scaring the poor girl. Well great, he went from being all alone to seeing a spontaneous thanksgiving dinner erupt. And apparently he was invited, as the elf addressed him like she knew him and said to come over to the campfire. If only they knew...
"Monster is somewhat subjective, elf. I would rather stay at a healthy distance. I can't promise I'm not a monster more than any of you can" Cedran said, reluctantly coming to just the edge of the light of the fire, lighting up his facial features. The bright eyes, wavy hair, light stubble of his face, all visible as his hood gently fell back.
"It's quite funny how suddenly in a few moments, you all want to make a surprise feast in the middle of gods only know where we are. Except for her, hiding and ready to escape. The most sensible between you three." Cedran chuckled, looking completely lax, calm. "I'm not very threatened by any of you, and I've gotten somewhat bored and lonely on my trip. So I'll stay, but three conditions: I'm not taking part in your quaint little dinner here, I'm not a friend, and if any of you end up in a five foot radius of me... I can't guarantee limbs will be accounted for. Clear? Clear." And with that, Cedran sat up against a broken piece of ruins, yawning as he stretched and tried to get into a comfortable position. He undid his cloak, balling it up and putting it behind his back. Rocks weren't very comfy. Cedran's muscular physique showed, covered by only some light leather armor that only covered the vitals, and normal black pants.
"Oh, and between the three of you, you should find the intelligence to not wake me if I'm asleep. Otherwise you're sure to regret the outcome."
A few paces behind him he heard the patter of what seemed like a horse... Or something rather smaller... But before he could process a mental image in his head, an elf seemed to pop out of seemingly nowhere. Well, at least, in the dark it seemed like it. Although Cedran usually didn't have much trouble seeing in the dark. The elf seemed a little less intimidating, but only slightly more rational as she offered food to the woman and told the swordsman to quit scaring the poor girl. Well great, he went from being all alone to seeing a spontaneous thanksgiving dinner erupt. And apparently he was invited, as the elf addressed him like she knew him and said to come over to the campfire. If only they knew...
"Monster is somewhat subjective, elf. I would rather stay at a healthy distance. I can't promise I'm not a monster more than any of you can" Cedran said, reluctantly coming to just the edge of the light of the fire, lighting up his facial features. The bright eyes, wavy hair, light stubble of his face, all visible as his hood gently fell back.
"It's quite funny how suddenly in a few moments, you all want to make a surprise feast in the middle of gods only know where we are. Except for her, hiding and ready to escape. The most sensible between you three." Cedran chuckled, looking completely lax, calm. "I'm not very threatened by any of you, and I've gotten somewhat bored and lonely on my trip. So I'll stay, but three conditions: I'm not taking part in your quaint little dinner here, I'm not a friend, and if any of you end up in a five foot radius of me... I can't guarantee limbs will be accounted for. Clear? Clear." And with that, Cedran sat up against a broken piece of ruins, yawning as he stretched and tried to get into a comfortable position. He undid his cloak, balling it up and putting it behind his back. Rocks weren't very comfy. Cedran's muscular physique showed, covered by only some light leather armor that only covered the vitals, and normal black pants.
"Oh, and between the three of you, you should find the intelligence to not wake me if I'm asleep. Otherwise you're sure to regret the outcome."
@Tackytaff I think the dwarf is separate from Fredrick, as the dwarf has not made it to the camp yet (although relatively close). So I think, aside from that, it looks like a good post and I'll reply to it shortly.
@Ariamis Hey hey at least I didn't name him Kirito. But the Nord and Davy Jones seemed to flock to lizard man. Tetras just got with the others! And took some collateral damage in the process.
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