Egg
Established
Roleplay posts: 30
Age: 19
Appearance: A pale girl with horns sprouting from her head. Her hair white as an old lady but her age does not reflect that of one with old age. She is a slender girl no taller than 5 feet. The world often seems so much taller to her.
Equipment: She often wears a hood to hide her appearance. Underneath the long cape lies a long tail that is rarely seen.
Skills and Abilities: She enjoys traveling with her adorable weasel friend. Her weasel often hides in her hair and blends in perfectly. She considers herself an animal tamer and would often be hired to help transport animals to distant lands. Egg is a very timid and shy girl, she is used to being around people but oftentimes doesn't speak much.
Registered: Apr 11, 2021 20:38:50 GMT -5
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Post by Egg on Jan 12, 2022 19:45:59 GMT -5
Egg would lead Kitruka back into the town. It has taken them a few days journey.
"welcome to civilization" Egg never minded being on her own. She enjoyed the companies and smells of mother nature. She wonders if he has ever been here. It felt nice to have met this stranger who seems more of a friendly acquaintance. Maybe it's the fact that he's not exactly a man or the fact that he seemed easier to talk to. Egg feels a pinch of sadness and thinking that maybe they'll part ways in this town, but she hopes to run into him someday. As the saying always goes, it's a small world out there.
"what do you plan to do now?" she asks her eyes in curious wonder but her voice aloof and nonchalant.
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kitruka
Established
Roleplay posts: 31
Age: Unkown
Appearance: Appearance:
At first glance Kitruka seems no more than an 8 foot tall suit of armor. A walking, talking suit of armor, but no more than that.
In reality however, underneath the elaborate, interlocking plates and joints exists a being of pure gas. The armor is worn to contain his gaseous form, though outside of it he can keep himself together for a short time, if not for long before he dissipates.
Equipment: Equipment:His armor. Curved sickle-like blades.
Skills and Abilities: Relatively skilled warrior. His gaseous form can posses those it enters, bringing them underneath Krituka, though this skill is not used often. Krituka is loathe to reveal his true nature. Extremely vulnerable to fire in his gaseous form.
Biography: A disgraced warrior, Krituka was cast out by his liege-lord for some small poltical slight. So, he travels to world, attempting to find a new cause to serve.
His personality is aloof and uncaring. His shafting by his old liege has left him jaded to the world at hand.
Registered: Apr 11, 2021 21:04:33 GMT -5
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Post by kitruka on Jan 15, 2022 7:05:26 GMT -5
Egg would lead Kitruka back into the town. It has taken them a few days journey. "welcome to civilization" Egg never minded being on her own. She enjoyed the companies and smells of mother nature. She wonders if he has ever been here. It felt nice to have met this stranger who seems more of a friendly acquaintance. Maybe it's the fact that he's not exactly a man or the fact that he seemed easier to talk to. Egg feels a pinch of sadness and thinking that maybe they'll part ways in this town, but she hopes to run into him someday. As the saying always goes, it's a small world out there. "what do you plan to do now?" she asks her eyes in curious wonder but her voice aloof and nonchalant.
"I'm not certain, probably try to find some sort of employment, if only so I have something to do with myself. You?"
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Egg
Established
Roleplay posts: 30
Age: 19
Appearance: A pale girl with horns sprouting from her head. Her hair white as an old lady but her age does not reflect that of one with old age. She is a slender girl no taller than 5 feet. The world often seems so much taller to her.
Equipment: She often wears a hood to hide her appearance. Underneath the long cape lies a long tail that is rarely seen.
Skills and Abilities: She enjoys traveling with her adorable weasel friend. Her weasel often hides in her hair and blends in perfectly. She considers herself an animal tamer and would often be hired to help transport animals to distant lands. Egg is a very timid and shy girl, she is used to being around people but oftentimes doesn't speak much.
Registered: Apr 11, 2021 20:38:50 GMT -5
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Post by Egg on Jan 16, 2022 1:40:20 GMT -5
"I need to find somewhere to turn in my research of the swamp plants. I do not wish for us to part so soon. I enjoyed your company" She was surprised by her confession, but something made her blurt it out. "I think maybe we can grow to be friends."
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kitruka
Established
Roleplay posts: 31
Age: Unkown
Appearance: Appearance:
At first glance Kitruka seems no more than an 8 foot tall suit of armor. A walking, talking suit of armor, but no more than that.
In reality however, underneath the elaborate, interlocking plates and joints exists a being of pure gas. The armor is worn to contain his gaseous form, though outside of it he can keep himself together for a short time, if not for long before he dissipates.
Equipment: Equipment:His armor. Curved sickle-like blades.
Skills and Abilities: Relatively skilled warrior. His gaseous form can posses those it enters, bringing them underneath Krituka, though this skill is not used often. Krituka is loathe to reveal his true nature. Extremely vulnerable to fire in his gaseous form.
Biography: A disgraced warrior, Krituka was cast out by his liege-lord for some small poltical slight. So, he travels to world, attempting to find a new cause to serve.
His personality is aloof and uncaring. His shafting by his old liege has left him jaded to the world at hand.
Registered: Apr 11, 2021 21:04:33 GMT -5
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Post by kitruka on Jan 16, 2022 11:34:13 GMT -5
"I need to find somewhere to turn in my research of the swamp plants. I do not wish for us to part so soon. I enjoyed your company" She was surprised by her confession, but something made her blurt it out. "I think maybe we can grow to be friends." "I can't guarantee that, but it's probably not a bad idea to stick together. Having a strongman always helps in negotiations." He chuckled at his own self-depreciation. |
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Egg
Established
Roleplay posts: 30
Age: 19
Appearance: A pale girl with horns sprouting from her head. Her hair white as an old lady but her age does not reflect that of one with old age. She is a slender girl no taller than 5 feet. The world often seems so much taller to her.
Equipment: She often wears a hood to hide her appearance. Underneath the long cape lies a long tail that is rarely seen.
Skills and Abilities: She enjoys traveling with her adorable weasel friend. Her weasel often hides in her hair and blends in perfectly. She considers herself an animal tamer and would often be hired to help transport animals to distant lands. Egg is a very timid and shy girl, she is used to being around people but oftentimes doesn't speak much.
Registered: Apr 11, 2021 20:38:50 GMT -5
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Post by Egg on Feb 7, 2022 16:22:30 GMT -5
Her eyes seem to brighten hearing that. "oh you would stay with me during my adventures? That's fantastic. I don't make friends often" she smiles at him. "have you enjoyed Yolk. Has he bothered you?"
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kitruka
Established
Roleplay posts: 31
Age: Unkown
Appearance: Appearance:
At first glance Kitruka seems no more than an 8 foot tall suit of armor. A walking, talking suit of armor, but no more than that.
In reality however, underneath the elaborate, interlocking plates and joints exists a being of pure gas. The armor is worn to contain his gaseous form, though outside of it he can keep himself together for a short time, if not for long before he dissipates.
Equipment: Equipment:His armor. Curved sickle-like blades.
Skills and Abilities: Relatively skilled warrior. His gaseous form can posses those it enters, bringing them underneath Krituka, though this skill is not used often. Krituka is loathe to reveal his true nature. Extremely vulnerable to fire in his gaseous form.
Biography: A disgraced warrior, Krituka was cast out by his liege-lord for some small poltical slight. So, he travels to world, attempting to find a new cause to serve.
His personality is aloof and uncaring. His shafting by his old liege has left him jaded to the world at hand.
Registered: Apr 11, 2021 21:04:33 GMT -5
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Post by kitruka on Feb 19, 2022 9:17:44 GMT -5
Her eyes seem to brighten hearing that. "oh you would stay with me during my adventures? That's fantastic. I don't make friends often" she smiles at him. "have you enjoyed Yolk. Has he bothered you?" "Yes I would, I not have any pressing matters, I don't think I'll be able to leave anytime soon, so yes I will." Kitruka looked at the ferret, then at Egg's beaming space, then lied through his teeth. "No, not at all." |
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