TheCaptainQ

The Scrolls of Aerusya - The Throne of Evil

im still here kats!

From The Light Darkness Rises: A Medieval Roleplay

De was doing fine until he noticed a certain presence beside him which caused him to stall a little in his gait, thinking that perhaps they had stopped. Once he realized that they were still on the move, he continued beside her as she intended. Quickly she introduced herself as De looked over her face. Her ethnicity was different and unique aside from other human races, and her skin too was a unique pigment. He had to wonder why the white hair. If all of her race were constructed like this then he found it rather odd. "Yes, i am DE. " he said plainly, his voice resonating as if it was echoing inside his armor.

He was rather relaxed and benign unlike his first encounter with the elvish woman. "I'm sport for my naïveté, but what are you...? For a lack of better words..."

With his road side conversation they came upon a stone looking building that looked well aged. A man made structure made beautiful by nature.
With a command Heinrich ushered the golem to smash the entrance and it was there that they would rest.
Upon entering, Heinrich also seemed instantaneously create a camp from no-where which made him stop and hesitate.

Harvest Moon: Friends of Prosper town

Ah yes! Very good! And it's alright, we can't start with out every one

From The Light Darkness Rises: A Medieval Roleplay

De gave a huff towards the Pink haired elvish girl, giving a defeated look despite his grandeur words to stand up for himself. After a small while he nodded to her and his resolve turned into that of a fat sleeping tom cat, his eyes half closed and slow to blink. " Apology accepted. The... joke.. just did not carry with me- im sorry for being so abrupt with a lady, I do not like it I assure you." His face briefly turned an uncomfortable look but with a sigh he returned to his normal relaxed pose. Still, he glanced at the elvish woman as she continued to reem her older brother and then he too apologized, to which he simply nodded.

As they drew further away from the city, the ambiance of the wild began to over take him. The group was quieting down and things turned begnin. De was enjoying the quiet and even had begun to walk with his eyes closed. It was only when, by seemingly something random that a girl taking notice of the golem. He was taken by surprise as two women walked to the orientals about their letter. Once De saw the letter, he relaxed again.

Harvest Moon: Friends of Prosper town

Omni, accepted, luna, add in a description of appearance or picture and we're good.

From The Light Darkness Rises: A Medieval Roleplay

As they continued to move, De was taken aback as an' elvish man separated him and the elvish woman. It was an' obvious attempt to 'guard her' from him but the worse part is hearing what he said. Humans have ears, heck even the walls have ears and with everyone densely packed together so that they may exit the building did not make their little lesson exactly.. discrete.
"Are you real?" He asked, his eyes squinting slightly at Erandur.
"Who ever you may be, don't analyze me like im some sort of animal in the wild, secondly you do not tell the woman how to speak, she must learn to speak for herself or she will not learn anything.
Before coming here I have not seen any folk like you before in my entire life and god forbid I ask that you at least treat me like im your equal. We are all dogs here, so please if you could just lower yourself for the rest of us to have a spot on your pedestal that would be sufficient. Thank you and my name is DE."

His tone was stoic and it sounded tired. Perhaps it was just the weary travels that had drained him of his patience, or the fact that he figured he should set boundaries now before shoving off and so far everyone else has been fairly great. Barely a peep out of them.

Suddenly they were outside and a large clay golem took up more than half his vision, he glared flinched at first but then looked upon it with wide open eyes. As he watched Heinrich seem comfortable with the fellow, De became wary. Is it alive? If the golem was alive then, does it have wants of it's own instead of blindly following it's caster?
Clearly De has never been around magic neither and he watched with blinking eyes and a concerned face as he followed Heinrich further outside the city. Then he turned slightly and wanted to know what they had thought of his beloved homeworld. " I think it is the pinnacle of a good economy." He said dryly, while others would only say something about the aesthetics of the city.

The War of the Dragon King (1x1 role play with TheCaptainQ and Kyoto)

Shuanna had her head turned on Kyoto as they walked, the event still haunted her mind a little, but his distractions were working. It seemed he didn't like the construction of the helmets and she looked to examine the chin strap a little more closely. It was obviously woven with some kind of wicker grass and running her thumb along it, she could understand why. The material seemed splintery which could make skin itch and particularly so if the person had an allergic reaction to a certain type of grass. "Well..maybe you should find a better material to make them with...I could do that for you! It just seems as though you should find a more flexible material. Perhaps you could make them with cloth? So it does not itch..or you could cure the woven fibers before weaving them, so they won't irritate you..-I know I could figure it out.." She smiled and gave him some what of a worried look, "that's fine and all, but I'm not a skilled warrior..this is more for me and underlings like me than it is you..still...underestimating someone is loosing half the battle."
As they continued, the obvious stomach gurgle cut through the ambiance of the conversation noticeably and shuanna a expression on him changed to a surprised one.
"Your...your hungry? Again?" She said with raised eyebrows and a gasp.

By the time the kings men had set up camp, it was becoming dark and the sun was halfway gone. By then her appetite had come back and she emerged from the tent but with her chest plate removed. She walked to the fire pit wearing the under shirt that sat under the armor although she still had her belt and greaves still on.
"Hey..what do we have on the menu?" She said, finally able to breathe once more as she kept a hand over her chest as she wasn't able to do before. She briefly thought about it and figured that the reason for her exasperated breath under the armor could be because of the large size of her breasts and that technically the armor was probably meant for a small man, not a woman.
Shuanna had to hold her under shirt closed, "do we have to catch our dinner?"

From The Light Darkness Rises: A Medieval Roleplay

Frankly De felt a little out of place as it seemed he was the only one to come alone. Quietly he sat and listened to their supposed commissioners and they gave their spiel about their mission and should anyone unsavory get their hands on this chalice of silence. After they were done, others began to converse such as the strange beauty of a drow, Cassandra, the lizard kin and so on and so forth. Quickly they all took what they needed and just as De was in the middle of rising from his seat, the elvish woman made a funny at him. He looked up briefly and then returned his gaze to the floor as he stood, rotating his shoulders with his armor. He smirked, half annoyed, " heh, yes. Well- it keeps the blood from falling into my armor. Plus I do not fight to look good, I fight to crush my opponents skull like popping a cherry." He said as a means to both intimidate and warn not to discuss his hair. He's had enough of that through random folk looking at him like a dumb deer.

He followed behind the mass of people, having his gold in hand and idly peeking inside to see. Yes, it was there all in full, so this operation surely must be legitimate. He walked with a heavy trudge at times as it was impossible to move any more silent than an ox.

Harvest Moon: Friends of Prosper town

Bump?

The Scrolls of Aerusya - The Throne of Evil

Sorry my toast is lame;