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Born.
Schooled.
Thought.
More schooled.
Today.
-The Sylverblu Manifesto
Schooled.
Thought.
More schooled.
Today.
-The Sylverblu Manifesto
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Lemons isn't inactive, he's just a lazy fuck. If you want I can tell him to post more.
As there is no one else in Sabore you may want to switch to either Ignori or Ellexkir
Little_ninja said
Gyrin has given me control of Mira apparentlyAlso ... he didn't reply to Sylverblu's part of asking Mira her name .... *sigh*
Woot
Does anyone, including Gyrin himself, know if he'll be taking back his characters in the summer or some other time when he's expected to have more free time?
Anybody home? Is this RP dead already or something, where is everyone?
As soon as his contact, "Tigs" left, Sylvaré rushed over to the map for further examination. He determined that the specified entrance was indeed the best choice an entrance as it would logically be the least populated. The Tortuskan stored the majority of his gear in a closet of the hotel room; after all, he did order it for the night, so why not utilize it? However before storing his gear he removed a piece of black cloth and some twine, threading the twine through holes in the back if the fabric in order to form a mask. He also removed a small knife, innocent enough in appearance as it was designed for whittling.
At approximately 3:00 AM, Sylvaré arrived at the mine's entrance only to note that there were two miners leaning against the door, presumably on break as they were eating while talking casually. The streets of this part of Nesia were fairly empty at the time, no one was there to notice the thief picking up a stone from the road and heaving it at one of the two miners, striking him in the head with a satisfying crack. While the other was taken aback in confusion, Sylvaré rushed up to him and drove him into the wall. Dropping the unconscious body, Sylvaré quickly looked about in search of any potential witnesses. Seeing none, the Tortuskan continued into the mine, dragging the two bodies in.
After hiding the two unconscious miners inside the entrance to the mine, Sylvaré took one of their pick axes and continued in. About one minute into the walk in the dark Sylvaré came upon a locked door, with a barred window showing several bags as well as a few odd crystals.
Vibrium
The thief wound up, and lashed the pickaxe against the lock of the door with the force of a practiced lumberjack. It took four attempts, but the lock eventually shattered, allowing Sylvaré to enter and take a large quantity of Vibrium. Before leaving, he hesitated, and thought of what he should do in order to evade any possible blame for this crime should he be discovered. With an elegant flourish, Sylvaré drew his knife and carved into the storeroom's table the first name that came to mind. Abe.
Sylvaré awoke in a cold sweat, hearing someone knock at his room's door. Had he been discovered? Sylvaré reached for the closet and drew his rapier, also making sure to grab his knife off of the nightstand. Taking a fencing position with the knife as a parrying dagger, Sylvaré said calmly, "Come in." It was only the hotel manager, who looked both startled and perplexed. Sylvaré sighed, and threw his weapons into the bed. Figuring that his time in the room was done, the Tortuskan quickly gathered his items, nodded at the manager, and was off.
Heading now to the BlackWater hotel, Sylvaré walked rather lethargically. He hadn't eaten in several days, and resolved to break into some of his stored foods later that day. But now was business. Sylvaré arrived at the hotel, went through the same process of reserving a room, and headed upstairs to wait for his contact's arrival.
At approximately 3:00 AM, Sylvaré arrived at the mine's entrance only to note that there were two miners leaning against the door, presumably on break as they were eating while talking casually. The streets of this part of Nesia were fairly empty at the time, no one was there to notice the thief picking up a stone from the road and heaving it at one of the two miners, striking him in the head with a satisfying crack. While the other was taken aback in confusion, Sylvaré rushed up to him and drove him into the wall. Dropping the unconscious body, Sylvaré quickly looked about in search of any potential witnesses. Seeing none, the Tortuskan continued into the mine, dragging the two bodies in.
After hiding the two unconscious miners inside the entrance to the mine, Sylvaré took one of their pick axes and continued in. About one minute into the walk in the dark Sylvaré came upon a locked door, with a barred window showing several bags as well as a few odd crystals.
Vibrium
The thief wound up, and lashed the pickaxe against the lock of the door with the force of a practiced lumberjack. It took four attempts, but the lock eventually shattered, allowing Sylvaré to enter and take a large quantity of Vibrium. Before leaving, he hesitated, and thought of what he should do in order to evade any possible blame for this crime should he be discovered. With an elegant flourish, Sylvaré drew his knife and carved into the storeroom's table the first name that came to mind. Abe.
Sylvaré awoke in a cold sweat, hearing someone knock at his room's door. Had he been discovered? Sylvaré reached for the closet and drew his rapier, also making sure to grab his knife off of the nightstand. Taking a fencing position with the knife as a parrying dagger, Sylvaré said calmly, "Come in." It was only the hotel manager, who looked both startled and perplexed. Sylvaré sighed, and threw his weapons into the bed. Figuring that his time in the room was done, the Tortuskan quickly gathered his items, nodded at the manager, and was off.
Heading now to the BlackWater hotel, Sylvaré walked rather lethargically. He hadn't eaten in several days, and resolved to break into some of his stored foods later that day. But now was business. Sylvaré arrived at the hotel, went through the same process of reserving a room, and headed upstairs to wait for his contact's arrival.
SaekoGami said
Hilarious thing, the day after I said I was dropping out....nearly all of my RP's went dead, except for like 1 or so, So I was wondering if I was allowed to come back, or would it be a hassle?
Yes! I was really disappointed when you said that you would leave since I figured that our characters would have really interesting interactions based on their mutations.
In the turmoil of the station, Sylvia had hardly noticed the clanging of her belongings to the ground. Needless to say, when Takeshi called out her name she was astonished as she hesitantly turned around to respond. She wondered whether or not he could read minds as part of his mutation. It soon became apparent, however, that her bag's ID had fallen out of her pocket, as well as her knife and coin. Sylvia was embarrassed, having failed to do something as simple as keep her personal items in a pocket.
You brought this on yourself.
Her self-critical thoughts continued, at least until Takeshi spoke up again. ""I don't know why you would remove the name tag so quickly, but if you want, I could change the name on it to something else if you would prefer," he said. The thought of changing her name to Evelyn was quickly dismissed as Sylvia realized how it would not only be suspicious to Takeshi, but also would become confusing.
"No thank you," she responded, claiming her items from Takeshi. "Thank you though, I don't know what I'd do without these," Sylvia said, briefly gesturing to her knife and coin, replacing the former into her pocket whilst twirling the latter between her fingers. Sylvia noted that the girl that Takeshi had been sitting with was now both awake and present, and that this would be as good a time as ever to get to know her.
"And you are?" Sylvia asked the girl, also gesturing that the small group should begin exiting the train.
You brought this on yourself.
Her self-critical thoughts continued, at least until Takeshi spoke up again. ""I don't know why you would remove the name tag so quickly, but if you want, I could change the name on it to something else if you would prefer," he said. The thought of changing her name to Evelyn was quickly dismissed as Sylvia realized how it would not only be suspicious to Takeshi, but also would become confusing.
"No thank you," she responded, claiming her items from Takeshi. "Thank you though, I don't know what I'd do without these," Sylvia said, briefly gesturing to her knife and coin, replacing the former into her pocket whilst twirling the latter between her fingers. Sylvia noted that the girl that Takeshi had been sitting with was now both awake and present, and that this would be as good a time as ever to get to know her.
"And you are?" Sylvia asked the girl, also gesturing that the small group should begin exiting the train.
Stepping off of the airship, Sylvaré filled his lungs with the fresh air of Nesia. He passed through the customs services, checking a rapier and a knife before passing on into the city. Entering the third tier, he got a sense of the "busy city life" that he had been told to expect.
Passing by several vendors, Sylvaré managed to find someone attempting to take advantage of newcomers by selling overpriced maps of the city. Shamelessly taking one in the turmoil, Sylvaré soon learned how to get to the Bailan Heights hotel, where he was supposed to reach his contact.
Upon arrival, Sylvaré was unimpressed. I was expecting more, he thought as he entered the building. After receiving his key, he entered the room assigned to him, sitting by the room's desk and waiting for someone to enter.
Passing by several vendors, Sylvaré managed to find someone attempting to take advantage of newcomers by selling overpriced maps of the city. Shamelessly taking one in the turmoil, Sylvaré soon learned how to get to the Bailan Heights hotel, where he was supposed to reach his contact.
Upon arrival, Sylvaré was unimpressed. I was expecting more, he thought as he entered the building. After receiving his key, he entered the room assigned to him, sitting by the room's desk and waiting for someone to enter.
The masses were filing out of the now still train car onto the spotless station, and stood there briefly before they, and Sylvia all heard Illisoth's announcement. Sylvia listened absent-mindedly, at least until she realized that she had been wearing a small, slate coloured band with golden accents and two transparent disks on her wrist. She looked around and indeed, everyone was wearing one, though there were several different designs. She pressed the lower of the two disks, and a holographic display was projected from the other, with several functions available. She selected the 'map' function and quickly memorized the instructions to get to her "dorm" as it was called.
Turning off the display, Sylvia wondered why such an expensive, elaborate form of technology had just been given to them to use as a map. While the situation was indeed odd, the thought was fleeting and Sylvia gathered her bags to prepare to leave. Moving through the crowd was a pain, but getting back into the train was even worse. The air outside of the train was a bit warm, and she didn't want to sacrifice her jacket with all of its storage space and comfort. Quickly stepping into the train's back room, she changed into a lighter tank top and placed her T-shirt into her bag. As she stepped out of the compartment, Sylvia noted that in the brief time that she had taken a significant portion of the car had already left. As she passed Takeshi and his friend, she was putting her jacket back on with the hand that was not carrying her bag. As it swung onto her shoulder, the contents of her pocket spilled out, dropping a butterfly knife, silvery white coin, and the name tag that had been on her bag to the floor.
Turning off the display, Sylvia wondered why such an expensive, elaborate form of technology had just been given to them to use as a map. While the situation was indeed odd, the thought was fleeting and Sylvia gathered her bags to prepare to leave. Moving through the crowd was a pain, but getting back into the train was even worse. The air outside of the train was a bit warm, and she didn't want to sacrifice her jacket with all of its storage space and comfort. Quickly stepping into the train's back room, she changed into a lighter tank top and placed her T-shirt into her bag. As she stepped out of the compartment, Sylvia noted that in the brief time that she had taken a significant portion of the car had already left. As she passed Takeshi and his friend, she was putting her jacket back on with the hand that was not carrying her bag. As it swung onto her shoulder, the contents of her pocket spilled out, dropping a butterfly knife, silvery white coin, and the name tag that had been on her bag to the floor.
Wait a minute, Areyoumymummy, Endilia dislikes blue boxes? But the TARDIS!
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