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Post by Nathalia on Jan 4, 2009 12:41:57 GMT -5
He staggered slightly as he moved slowly down the alleyway. His eyes were unfocused and his hair was tangled at the ends. He burned with the desire to tear someone apart...to simply feel the reality of blood sliding down his fingers and into the collars of his sleeves. He wanted it... badly. His teeth squeaked in his ear as he ground them. Bad habit, he hadn’t even realized he did it until he had entered this plane of existence. His broken bone rings clicked against a stone wall as he dragged them lightly, anyone...anything, he’d love to play with it. ”Come out...whoever, wherever. I’m here for you, don’t you want to see me anymore...?” He whispered as he moved away quickly, heels clicking on the stone. Anyone he ran into was fair game as far as he was concerned. After that tiff with the Corvie that got away, he just wanted to ind a living person he could screw. |
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Post by FlyingPanther on Jan 4, 2009 12:58:36 GMT -5
She hated not having money. Not having money meant she needed to go to seedier places in order to get what she needed. It was times like these that she always appreciated the company of her two faithful boys. So many times they had gotten her out of bad situations that looked like they'd only end horribly. So many times had they been there for her when a whore was hurt, killed,...or went missing. They had always been there...and the three of them always had toughed it out. After a time...she had dropped the idea of ever feeling unsafe with them. One way or another...they would make it out as a team. She couldn't even have imagined a day quite like today... Trinculo took up the front guard, his body slinking this way and that with subtle movements as he looked around the alleyway they had taken into the bazaar. They had been buying some groceries...since it was safest for Roxanne to go out and do these chores herself. She had considered maybe leaving Julius behind to look after the group...all she really needed was one of them...but of course...Julius always insisted on going on longer trips. Such a good boy...really. Trinculo had made a remark about staying in his sted...(but, also of course) Roxanne didn't permit that. Trinculo was always ruffling Mehen's feathers when she wasnt around, and it had gotten so bad recently that Mehen had started complaining. It was best to keep the trouble making weasel beside her. Nothing pleased him more then to bug the living crap out of everyone... "Oh let us see here....which way leads back to the center of the labyrinth...." he said with his cackle that ways just....so ear piercing... "Stop fooling around Trinculo....the more time we waste playing around and repremanding you...the more time the others are by themselves....get a move on..." the wolf said exasperatedly...his blue beard shaking with the verocity of his chiding. Roxanne simply laughed...enjoying the dynamic of her two boys as they lead her home. At least...she was enjoying it...until she heard a voice....and something made her stop. Her hair prickling all over. Julius noticed the change immidiately...and came to her side, but she quickly shushed him... "Its nothing...just someone looking for someone else....lets keep moving..."Trinculo seemed oblivious as he 'played', batting at a small rat that he had found in a can, before he recieved a shove from Julius. "On the double....Roxanne is nervous..."Trinculo quickly waved a paw, which Julius narrowly avoided...he didn't want to get touched by...ratty paw... "All work and no play makes Julius a very dull boy..." he said with a winning smile. Julius just narrowed his eyes further...to which Trinculo merely rolled his before continuing to lead them forward. |
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Post by Nathalia on Jan 4, 2009 14:54:09 GMT -5
Their voices made them too easy not to find, even if they did try to shush themselves afterward. He at least had to give them credit for bothering to not be overconfident as a team of three.
"Just because you keep moving doesn't mean that I can't as well, friends..." He hailed them by way of this odd greeting, his eyes red rimmed and his chest aching. Something was wrong with him but he wasn't quite sure what yet. Perhaps he should not have taken a bite, or three, out of that Jossigy. He'd probably been snorting something that Finistris would normally avoid, but the Wren had screamed so well, he couldn't resist it.
What a strange bunch. A Villa, a Human woman...a Kahmden, from the looks of all that red, and a Highlander. Oooh, interest peaked, the blue haired Hisstor circled the trio. He took care to stay at least seven feet from them for the time being.
"And who do I have the pleasure of addressing?"
He could not take his eyes off of the Highlander. He had never been able to see what it was about them that drove his other half so mad. More than anything this evening, he wanted to fond out...
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Post by FlyingPanther on Jan 4, 2009 16:16:12 GMT -5
[OOC: I know its way to soon to be saying this..XD but yay for rping with you <3333...I've missed it ;o;!!!! It has been long since our days at ML....dare I say years  ;] Julius turned to address the sound behind him....He was large for an animal...wolf even, and his stare was unwavering as he looked upon the blue hued human. Roxanne slowly turned around, a smile on her face as she addressed the man who was before them. Fear rippled off her in waves, yet she stood with a lovely confidence that came from knowing what men generally wanted. She moved some hair behind an ear which unknowlingly revealed the two of hearts on her extremely sizable and 'bursting-forth' bosom. She batted her eyes at him. She didn't know what it was about him. She really couldnt tell. But something about him was freaking her out...more then she had ever been. His rather tired and disgruntled look certainly didn't help...but he wasn't unused to men approaching her in such a condition. No...it was something deeper then that which made her afraid. She didnt like that he touched a darker region in her....it was more violating then some of the most sexual things ever done to her. She however...wasn't going to treat him differently then any other person...he wasn't being much of an agressor...so... Julius, of course, had immidiate dislike of him. Trinculo was indifferent...seeing the chance to play with his little rat friend again. Trinculo was....to stupid and foolish to feel fear like most. He was always the last to join a fight. "Leave us now..." Julius said...attempting to be intimidating, completely unaware of what can of worms he was going to open by agrivating the man. Roxanne smacked his shoulder and returned her smile back to the man in front of her. "I appologize...my friend is quick to be on the defencive." she had to admit a little bit...she was glad for it...maybe the man would go away... "My name is Roxanne....and my friends are Trinculo and Julius....""Salutations!" Trinculo said, once again showing off his weasel laugh. He just stared dumbly back at the overly interested male. Julius' eyes narrowed...and he said nothing. |
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Post by Nathalia on Jan 6, 2009 2:02:18 GMT -5
(It’s nice to be playing again at all X3 Thanks, I’m having a blast, I’d always wanted to play with Roxanne!)
”Roxanne, lovely name. Your Highland friend seems a bit off the deep end, I like that in a creature...” He murmured, eyes moving up to rake the female’s face, and then flow down to her revealed marking. He almost laughed aloud, his mouth twitching lightly. A two? A bloody two? Oh now everything was clear, a curse of a low numbered Human whore out with her escort. Oh this was rich.
”Leave? Dear Julius, I think not. Especially not when the company of your fellows seems so welcoming.” He fell into step beside them, letting his eyes and hands rove nearer to the woman, he wondered if this Julius could be provoked or if he was stoic as well as rather pretty. If he could hold his temper, Finistris could hold his punch. But the Highlander, he wasn’t leaving without at least a taste of that man’s blood.
”What a lovely creature you are, lady Roxanne, might I inquire as to your price list?” He wondered what it was she would do to him with a mouth like that, it was fun to imagine, even if he’d so much rather have his Rat, where he knew every nook and cranny of not only the body, but the mind, and loved every twisted secret he unearthed, his Osias was so much more real than these people seemed to be... ”Might I, while I'm at it, also inquire as to your Realm? I’m assuming you t be a Kahmden dweller with all of that lovely red, dear lady.”
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Post by FlyingPanther on Jan 18, 2009 1:26:49 GMT -5
[OOC: I knew I spoke to soon >.>; I'm SOOO sorry it took me so long to reply to this...plz forgivz meh ;o;] Julius didn't like this character one bit. One didn't need to be a brain surgeon to get the feeling that this guy was an absolute creep. There were always their fair share of creeps...what with Roxanne's job, it was rare you truely came by anyone decent, but this was not just any creep. His eyes were predatory... Roxanne sensed it as well, something was not right. However, it was in her best interest to act ignorant, act as if she had just stumbled upon another customer. Men liked it when she did that generally, and as his eyes travelled down to her rather sizable breasts, she assumed that was what he was looking for. That or well...he probably wouldn't mind a bit of flirtation. Even...if his words were unsettling... She looked over at Trinculo, and the weasel looked over at her a bit before she spoke on his behalf, "Trinculo tends to be a bit on the aloof side...yes. It makes him enjoyable company...though you really have to watch out for his laugh...it can be rather piercing..." she said with a bit of a chuckle, attempting to sooth her uneasiness with a bit of joking. Trinculo laughed with her, as if to illustrate her point, "At least I enjoy myself...Julius might as well have his mouth sown shut..."The bearded wolf glared at both Trinculo and the strange man. Maybe they weren't unalike...Trinculo got on his nerves just as much as this man was....only...Trinculo was able to be trusted....he wasn't sure about the blue haired man. He almost interviened as the man stepped closer to Roxanne, but she gave him a quick look before returning to the attention of the man. She tilted her head ever so slightly, a broad grin on her face despite the fear that bristled just beneath the skin. She was glad to be in human form. She placed one hand on her hip, while the other delicately petted the man's rather attractive long hair, twisting it around her index finger loosely. "You aren't so bad yourself stranger...such lovely hair you have, and such a defined face." she got a little closer to the male, so that she was almost against him, and if he were to stare down...well...her breasts would prove to be...extremely visible. "You flatter me, sir...It depends on what form you'd prefer me in, I generally charge more if you want me as you see me now. I never go below three digits, however. You don't look like a man that would have any problem with that.....if it is not to bold of me to assume?" she said as sweetly as possible, her smile turning flurtatious, her pale pale eyes batting at him demurely. "I'm a born and raised Highlander actually..." she said, a bit of pride shadowing her voice, "I just adore the color red..." she said as an afterthought. "What is your name..." Julius demanded more then asked. He felt like the only sane one of the bunch. |
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Post by Nathalia on Jan 29, 2009 20:04:12 GMT -5
[No problem, m'dear. Take your time, we still have about three weeks for this plot. Shini hasn't even stepped in yet <3 Hope you're feeling better *hugs*]
The laughter of the little Highland Weasel made Finistris want to sink his teeth into him in his Bipedal form. He had never worn it, and only knew what it looked like thanks to his other half's antics. The sound of it! He could almost feel the flesh tearing beneath his fingers, that delicate little white coat coming away in his hands.
He wanted to exact revenge on one particular Highlander, one that made his other half weak and pathetic. He never could, he would have to satisfy himself with these representations of the Eagle.
As much as he might complain about Varestes, to destroy his Highlander was to destroy Varestes, to destroy Varestes was to destroy a part of himself.
The woman stepped closer to him, he could smell a familiar scent on her skin...fear. It smelled delightful, nothing like the musk of his Osias...fleshy and earthy, but she did smell excellent, he had to give her that. real, and with a shot of that tang that felt like copper on the tongue. She complimented him, twining a finger around a strand of hair. he chuckled deeply, reaching out to grasp her wrist lightly, she could pull it back easily should she desire. Pulling her hand toward his face, he inhaled her scent lightly and pressed his lips delicately to he palm as she began to speak again. He activated his fog ability as he allowed the light taste of her to rest on his lips.
"Form? Why, Human of course. I like my partners to match me if they c-." His eyes widened slightly though no other feature of his face seemed to move.
Highlander?
His eyes traveled down her body as the mist slowly began to roll in around them. She...was...?
"Sorry, just a bit distracted...I can pay what you like, of course. Red, yes...red is lovely on you." He bent slightly in a half bow even as he activated another ability, his tongue tracing the word sight, behind his teeth.
The Wolf spoke again. Villa...pretty Villa, they usually were. "My name is Finistris, King of Spades, dear Julius. And I'm not here tonight for you...I'm here for the Highlanders."
He let the last word roll off of his tongue with a slight purr, hoping to ease the tension of the woman. her Weasel friend seemed lax enough already, now he just needed to toy with them. No, he wasn't here for the Villa. If he felt gracious at the end, he might even let that one go...
Small Ability: Once a day, he is capable of causing a small mist to form slowly over the course of a minute, the mist will focus on an opponent if he can focus on their eyes. The mist is warm and once it begins to form, it cuts off all view of the rest of the world around the victim.
Small Ability: Once a day, he is capable of causing one person near him to slowly lose their ability to see anything for up to ten minutes. He merely needs to think about the person and mouth the word "sight", to activate it.
((He used "Sight" on Trinc. He'll still be able to see for one minute, then it'll slowly fog over for ten <3.))
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Post by Nathalia on Jun 4, 2009 20:28:55 GMT -5
((I'd like to get started on this again, FP, so we can finish up <3))
~Nathalia
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Post by Nathalia on Sept 18, 2009 0:58:34 GMT -5
((FP, consider this closed. You can either play it as him growing bored and leaving flippantly, or it never having happened. You still get the points though. <3))
~Nathalia
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