ViolentViolet

The Bawdy Dog

He was dead. Fade was going to kill the bard.

Dark elves do not often take disrespect lightly, and never will they sit still while another of a lower race spits in their face and insults them; Fade's hand tightened as the knife clattered to the floor and she barely restrained herself from reaching out and slaughtering him right then and there, though the arrival of the man next to her stopped her from moving so quickly. He was drunk, obviously, and very much an idiot for daring to attempt to speak with her as thus. "I wasn't talking to you idiot." The Drow looked at the bartender and tapped the counter lightly. "I do hope your friend arrives soon." She said to him just as she turned to stand and go off to kill the bard, but a man who looked like a joker caught her attention while he approached the drunkard next to her. The scent of blood caught her attention, as it had Fate's from across the bar while the werewolf walked toward her.

"Well hello again Fate. It's been a while."

Fade smiled a wicked smile, one that showed the double set of fangs she had with two on both the top and bottom jaw and the handles of the hammers at her hips were visible again. She had been on one end of those once, though they had only hit her a couple times within the fight and, as far as Fade was aware, she was the only one who had ever beaten her badly enough to show the young werewolf she wasn't invincible. "You shouldn't be giving him that drink, little wolf. He's just going to do something stupid." She commented, glancing from her to Busker where her grin vanished and she turned away, suddenly muttering below her breath for a spell or darkness. She looked directly at the bard down the bar and as her lips parted again a heavy glob of inky blackness descended upon him, taking away all possibility to see from him as she walked toward him, the crowd parting around her as her booted feet landed silently on the hardwood floor. Very little of what she ever did made a noise that any of them would hear, from her lifetime and training in the Underdark where making a sound got you killed.

"I told you to stop playing didn't I, foolish human?"

Tales of the Black Order (Fantasy Adventure RP)

Might be interested. I'll keep watching.

The Bawdy Dog

@Mokley
I hope you don't mind but she has her sword(s) on her >_< They aren't magic or anything, just of Drow make.

Dying Light - Humanity's Last Stand

@Sven the Silent
That's alright. I'm trying to do three things at the same time lol

Dying Light - Humanity's Last Stand

@Sven the Silent
Alright. I shall send you a PM in a moment. I did indeed have some ideas of things that the others may not know right away.

Dying Light - Humanity's Last Stand

@Sven the Silent
Lol of course. It's just the old way of saying numbered ages lol. Old like Middle Ages :)Yes, she's eighteen.
I'll get to work on her again today and see if I can finish her up a bit.
Oh and I have a question that you might need to PM the answer of to me. I was planning on her being an information broker, since she has few survival skills on her own, and was wondering if there's anything that only she would now right off the bat?

The Bawdy Dog

<Snipped quote by Mokley>

My money's on "congratulate the bard on the courage, and proceed to not try to kill him."

@Illogical Jim

Mine is on the 'Kill everyone' option lol. But that means I have to figure out everything's she's connected herself to in the last three hundred years so far. I know she grabbed a human, for the sun resistance etc and a vampire for the inability to die like a normal person, and Fade for the super human everything lol
Thinking about her getting hold of a high elf or something.

@Mokley
Hey, does natural ability to use magic come into play here? Because Drow have some of the highest magical capabilities of all elves and I don't want to use some sort of levitation or darkness spell and get in trouble.

The Tales Of The Tour Dates

@ScienMalefica
Why are you wishing that you made a drummer now?

Dying Light - Humanity's Last Stand

How's she looking so far?

Anastasia Vivian LeBrouche

Age

Ten and Eight years of age
_{Plus seven months, three days, nine hours, seven minutes and approximately thirty-two seconds}

Size

Five foot, three inches
_{, one centimeter and three militeters.}
One hundred and twenty Pounds
_{Actually, it’s one hundred and nineteen point seven-eight, pounds.}

Physical Shape

Before the beginning of the end, Anastasia was small and thin, with little real muscle to speak of and for the most part she has retained the same mass with little fluxuation. She has little body fat after the span of time and has gained just enough muscle in her arms and legs for the constant activity that she finds herself in every day. She has a flat stomach and slight curves that are still in the process of developing; long limbs and a medium length torso, long fingers. She has a slight limp as well, from breaking her leg and it not healing quite right.
_{I can run and jump just like everyone else, just don’t ask me to do it a whole bunch or I’ll end up dead like them. Then where would you be without the living Encyclopedia?}

Personality

It’s clear to say that Anastasia is a bit of a smart-alec and a huge know-it-all. She’s spent every waking moment of her life gathering an extensive collection of knowledge inside of her head and she’s very proud of it, even if she doesn’t know exactly what to do with that knowledge half of the time. She’s a thinker, and will often rather spend her time puzzling over a problem than jumping into the action like many others do; instead she finds the best way to go about it first – before getting someone else to do it. Anna likes to play yhr back row and remain unnoticed by others until it’s a time when she can shine and put forth what she knows and put it to good use – she has demonstrated this before. Regardless of her love of learning she is never satisfied with what she knows and constantly goes on the search for something new to set her sights on, sometimes leading herself into dangerous areas and rumours, she is also shy and tends to refrain from greatly impacting her own emotions with the bonds of humanity. Unfortunately, she gets attached to those she likes and never wants to let them go either. She is capable of great compassion and loyalty, if one does earn her trust, and often spends her time in groups tending to the injured or avoiding confrontation all together.

Occupation

Librarian’s Assistant and Medical Student

Equipment

Inventory: Everyone starts off with a backpack, that doesn't mean you have unlimited carrying capacity though. And the heavier the objects the slower you are. I advice you to really think about what you have with you. Not just food, water, clothes. Maybe you have family pictures? A book or two? Toothpaste and a toothbrush to keep some personal hygiene. Deoderant, your cellphone. A wallet with its contents. Maybe even that precious coin collection you could not bear to leave behind.
Weapons: If you have a gun, keep in mind that unless you have detailed background of firearm use you will most likely not be a very good shot. A running target is quite difficult to hit, especially if you have to hit it in the head to kill it. I also encourage melee weapons to get worn down and possibly even break over time.
Background: Tell something about your character and his or her history and life up to this point. It doesn't have to be too elaborate, but you're free to go nuts.

Magic and Music

All roles are subject to change btw