Fox Tail
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Post by Awatsuki on Dec 30, 2014 21:40:08 GMT
After a while I walk through the city again. Half asleep I yawn and look around sleepily. The world looks much more normal now. Players calmed down, people of land started to comunicate more with us. I see an inn my eyes twiching in expectation. I adjust my armor and clothing and the belt with my weapons. "A place to sleep..." I mumble to myself and wander inside it sitting in the corner table. I order quickly the five bigges meals with lots of meat in them. "Food..." I mumble happily and look on the food. I start eating slowly ordering something to drink too. Umm... This is delicious... I'm glad they discovered taste there... I would die if the world would stay without any taste. I chomp a large portion of meat again. "MMhmmm..." I leave a moan of excitement when I eat it. "Oishī." I mumble to myself with a low tone and continue to eat as my fox ears, black tipped with white spot twich sometimes happily. After finishing even the fifth meal I go over to the innkeeper and pay for the meal. "Thanks for the meal..." I mumble and wander back in the town. Soon I see a small park. A little round one. A nice place to rest... I think to myself as I walk in there. Light breeze plays with my long, black hair and my tail. I lie there and sigh when people come there to do a quest to play with childern of landers. "Nowhere to rest..." I sigh and stand up walking outside of the city slowly. I pass people of land with their shops, adventurers trading with them, armory, church... And then I finally find the gate outside of the town. I yawn sleepily as I reach a nice glade. Then a wild <<Pittered Boar>> appears. "Oh damn..." I sigh as I see it's level. "Well... I faced better oponents..." I mumble to myself and crouch. "Hiding Entry" I mumble as I disappear using my assassin class skill. The light is diverted hiding me easily. With my tracker subclass skill [SIlent Move] I get silently behind the boar. After a while of concentration I whisper next thing and strike the boar with one of my two blades. "Fatal Ambush" The whisper silently carries through the glade. Then the boars falls and turns into bits. I take the loot and smile happily. Now I can finally rest. I thibnk as I walk towards the tree in the middle lying around it my long black hair all around me, sun shining on my japanese style leather-chainmail assassin armor and on my face. I close my eyes and my ears twich as I fall asleep slowly. [454 Words] [Tagged: Charuen ] [OOC: Looking forward to our RP ^^.]
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Fox Tail
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Post by Charuen on Jan 1, 2015 10:08:05 GMT
"KNOW THAT I'M ALREADY HOME" Having explored a great deal of the Windsor Greatwood over the past month, Charuen was now quite confident in her knowledge of the area. She first (truly) explored the area with her swashbucklers friend Steel, and then again when she was mentored by the two veteran players Oxford and Hirosame. After that, she had gained some confidence in her knowledge of the woods, and had gone exploring on her own. Indeed, visiting the outskirts of the city had almost become a daily occurrence for the pink hared adventurer. Today was no different.
Charuen began her day waking up in her warm and cozy room in Westminster Abbey. While she loved the inn that she had been staying at previously for its kind hearted (albeit nosy) innkeeper, it was nice to finally have a warm room to sleep in, as well as some peace and quiet. After having breakfast and chatting with her guildmates if they also happened to be in the kitchen (She especially looked forward to being able to catch a certain guardian in the morning.) she would then go out and explore the city, getting to know shopkeepers -- both landers and adventurers. This would then be followed by another short adventure in the woods, where she practiced her combat skills on a number of low level of monsters.
Thanks to numerous adventures and quests with fellow players, as well as a lot of grinding and practicing on her part, the cleric was now at level twenty. A rather modest level when compared to many of her friends, but she was glad to not have to rely on her friends as much. Hopefully she would be able to explore more of the Unfounded Kingdom in the future, as well as participate in dungeons and raids. A smile tugged at Charuen's lips at this thought. Yes, that would be very nice indeed.
After training in the woods, it was time for lunch. A couple days ago, she had discovered a glade that contained a handful of trees that were perfect for resting under and enjoying a good meal. The glade spawned some low level boars from time to time (Nothing she couldn't handle by herself), thus she always had to make sure that she had cleared the area of monsters before relaxing. Moreover, she tried to not take any laps in the area, for even though she could survive an unexpected attack from the monsters in the glade, the idea of being rudely awakened by a large whack in the face from a Pittered Boar was not a very pleasant one to the pinkette.
As Charuen neared the glade, she noticed that the area was particularly quiet. Where had all the monsters gone? Perhaps someone had recently cleared them while training. The healer then noticed a single adventurer sound asleep under an oak tree standing in the middle of the area. A small smile graced her features as she regarded the sleeping foxtail, (She was pretty sure the adventurer was a foxtail.) somewhat happy seeing the peaceful expression on the stranger's face. However, her eyebrows knitted together in worry as she realized that the boars in the area could respawn quite soon. Char approached the sleeping adventurer and saw that she was only level one. She frowned slightly at this fact, but quickly replaced it with an expression of determination. The half-alv took a seat next to the raven haired adventurer, her back also resting on the trunk of the tree. In the case that the monsters respawned and attacked, she would protect the foxtail as she slept.
HP100% | MP100% TAGS Awatsuki | WORDS 599 | ATTIRE armor&weapon NOTES | Hope I gave you enough to work with! Perhaps Awa could end up falling onto Char's lap, and some boars respawn in the area?~ |
MADE BY VEL OF GS
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Fox Tail
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Post by Awatsuki on Jan 1, 2015 11:45:01 GMT
In the pleasant atmosphere ther I sleep for a while. Then I felt it... Movement not far from me which woke me up. It's still to early for boars to respawn... It must be an adventurer. I feel like if the time stopped and analysed the situation. The steps are calm... It probably isn't a PK. I hear rattle of the armor too... That means it's a heavy armor wearing class. I steal a quick glance without the adventurer knowing and continue to pretend sleeping. I saw plate armor but any big weapons or shield... And the way she is walking... She probably isn't used to close range fights too much... Probably a Cleric? That would make sense... She looks beautifull... Thoughts run through my head. When I realise my last thought I chase it away quickly. Damn Awatsuki... You can't think about theese things! Your presence brings just misfortune, don't forget that! I scold myself. She notice me. She noticed I'm not awake? I think quickly. She smiles when she looks on me. She probably thinks that I still sleep... I keep my relaxed expression and closed eyes. She walked over to me slowly. I hear her footsteps and rattle of the armor. The pink haired cleric girl sat to me and her back started also resting on the trunk of the tree. I smile lightly and slowly I fall asleep again.
As I sleep a dream sneaks into my mind. I'm wandering through the forest holding my weapon which I used in the real world while the light morning breeze plays with my hair. "What will you do?" A voice in my head asks. It's like if the words pierced through my very existence ariving before my eyes and despite just being something that exists only in my mind their existence is something more "real" than I'm. "You were disposed... You don't exist... Your existence was denied... You're dead from the moment you agreed with them... You don't belong there... You're an assassin which doesn't belong there... You shouldn't even be there..." The voices which are whispering from nowhere are overhelming. I look around through the forest. Between those trees shadows arise. They take shape of humans and the intensity of voices increases. I fall on one knee and tighten my grip on my weapon. I stand up and rip my katana out of the scabbard.
"I am the bone of my sword..." I mumble as the katana is unsheated closing my eyes. "Steel is my body and fire is my blood..." I continue lowering the blade holding it in one hand while the other hand holds the scabbard. "I have withstood strikes of thousand blades..." I continue taking a battlestance as the shadows come closer. "There is no loss, and there is no gain." I start running forward, dashing towards the shadows. "I withstood pain, waiting for one's arrival." I open my eyes. "I have no regrets. This is the only path..." I speed up right before the first shadow. "And so I pray////////////////." The last word is lost as the blade shines lightly as it clashes with the wapon of first shadow.
Then I open my eyes and wake up in the real world. "To hell with this dream..." I mumble to myself noticing that boars respawned right now. I grip my katana and look on the pink haired cleric beside me and smile lightly on her. "Well... Seems like we should stand up for a while, right?" I stand up slowly and unsheate the katana with an elegant move. I check the area around us seeing five boars. Level five... Four... Three and eight... That shouldn't be a problem. The cleric can see that I ignored the low level boars and focused on the biggest one. In my head I start counting. Five... Four... Three... Two... One... I swing my blade ripping the head and snout with my weapon. "Fatal Ambush." I whisper as a massive amount of damage is dealt to the boar. It disappears leaving the loot behind. I groan then when other smaller boar charges me from side.
[Words: 686] [Eqipment: Starter Chainmail, Starter Katana, Fine Wakizashi - level 1] [Skills used: Fatal Ambush] [HP/MP: 78%/80%] [OOC: Don't worry ^^. I have a plan.]
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