Is this the end of Humanity? (RolePlay Thread!)

Dieler purred in reaction to the way Catalina acted. "Well, I bet you have seen him before. Maybe this rings a bell, mean little albino." he said with a smirk. "Tero, the village prick." he finished, blinking in slight surprise when the 'red-haired' male gave him a harsh warning glance. "Hm, maybe he heard me." the blonde said with a slight laugh. Barb then raised her steal sword in the air. "Guild of the Forest! We move!" she exclaimed, the scarlet armored guild quickly emptied out of the village, like normal Tero hung toward the back of the group to keep an eye on the newer cadets. "Dieler." he said sharply, pausing by the blonde, and pulling the hood from his head. "Watch yourself." the ginger added before pulling the green hood back over his head, shadowing his features, before quickly fallowing the rest of his heavily armored guild. They looked like a group of warriors covered in fire dragon scales. Off to war it looked. The blonde ran a hand through his hair, slightly nervous about the possibility about Barb thinking him a threat. "Dieler." a similar voice said, Pascel, the friendly albino, the complete opposite from his brother. "Who was that?" he said making a face, and leaning his crystaline sword onto his shoulder. "The deputy of the Guild of the Forest." Dieler replied leaning against the wall. The albino huffed, of course he didn't trust the blonde, and knew that he took the side of the enemy, by Pascel was also trusting, and had been hoping for a real answer. "Well, they'll need some luck for this one. We'll be off too." he said shortly, before with a gesture, his guild began to set out too. "You should probably be ready for something the size of a Death Bringer. Dieler." the albino warned before setting off with the rest of his crew, against the shadow of the red guild, they looked pure. Both of them stood for something of a greater cause, but their beliefs clashed in the worst ways. "Wonder who's going to win this one." Dieler said in a curious tone, tapping his foot slightly.

(Sorry for not replying, I was hopping that maybe someone else would jump in too. >^<)

Dieler crossed his arms as the white haired Pascel left with the rest of his white-armored guild. "The deputy of the Guild of the Forest in albino in disguise. The younger brother of Pascel in fact if you've ever meet him. He plays as a cadet in the Guild of Golden Hearts. Which is how the Forest is always a step ahead of the Golden Hearts." Dieler explained, lighting a cigarette and taking a deep breathe. "He wears a ginger wig, and hides his face in shadow so no one of the other guild will recognize him. " the blonde went in a slight farther detail in order to make sure Catalina understood what he was saying. He saw the false sapin, Elliot watch the guilds leave, before he quickly grabbed a bag and raced after the large groups, he normally fallowed them into the forest cause it was safer in numbers.

(Ha, I actually expected it to stay dead like my first try did, it was kinda a skyrim-y theme if you know that game very well. ^~^)

Bell walked over to the human, silently sitting on the steps next to Catalina. "You should go with them." she said with a large friendly smile. Her skin was a light green, and so was her hair, she was obviously a domesticated false sapin. "It would be a good opportunity to see what the guilds do." she went on hoping that she wasn't coming off weird, as she normally did. "People normally fallow anyway, them it's normal." the green skinned 16-year old added before standing and straightening her 'dress.' "Anyway, Me and Elliot are going, if you decide to come with us that's cool." Bell said before sneaking over to the other grass false sapin, spooking him by grabbing his shoulder. "C'mon we're going to miss all the guild action!" Bell exclaimed throwing her fist in the air in an enthusiast way. "Yeah!" Elliot exclaimed equally excited. "Golden Hearts!" he exclaimed, Bell rolled her eyes. "yeah.. Golden Hearts.. anyway let's go." she said not so enthusiastic about the Golden Hearts guild.

"Of course you won't be a bother! And there's no real danger in it." Bell purred before adding. "And if anything does happen it's likely one of the golden Hearts will jump in to you defense. Even if you aren't rioting for them. " she said trying to help ease the human's mind. "Heck, I've seen them save quite a few of the Foresters out there! Right Elliot?" Bell said looking at the other false sapin. "Yeah." he said with a short nod. The false sapin paused looking around as they finally came upon the looming evil forest. It was completely shaded, and looked simply monsterous in itself. Bell walked in, peering around all the trees, cautious as soon as she stepped foot within the forest, and Elliot was the same. "Okay. It's safe. They went that way." she said pointing with a green index finger, looking at Catalina. The two false sapins where relatively safe here, safer than she was, the monsters in this forest ate people, humans. So both of the domesticated monsters where suddenly on guard. As they neared the guilds the sound of fighting, clashing blades, shouts, orders was in the air. Bell seemed to bristle, but Elliot grew eccentric at the sound. The two quickly spoke at the same time. "I wonder who's winning. "

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Tero blocked with a quick slice of his steal sword, the monster, a death bringer, made a loud ground shaking sound that made the albino in disguise stumbled, and lose his balance. The members of the Guild of the Forest was forcing the Guild of the Golden Hearts back by blocking their way to the monster, and slowly closing in on the enemy members. Tero could only hear the echo of the monster, and the clashing of shield's and swords. Both of the guilds were giving land. As the monster grew somewhat furious at the event of his food fighting. The albino didn't even know what had happened, he heard another roahn call, and then felt suddenly like he was burning on his stomach. Not only that, but he was on the ground, his helmet knocked to the side, and only the hidden scar, and red wig to hide his identity. Tero felt the air catch in his lungs, Pascel was standing over him, his own brother, of whom he had been fighting against. The other albino took a clean slice at the monster, causing it to shriek it's pain for the whole forest to know. Tero scrambled for his helmet, despite the sudden burning he felt in his middle, pulling the bright red armor over his head, he was once more surprised as Pascel proceeded to help him to his feet. "Try to be more vigilant, Forester." he heard the golden heart say, before the other albino jumped back into the defense of other members. Tero looked himself over, his armor had been sliced clean through, and crimson was seeping out of the large gashes. Never had he been successfully attacked, and never had he realized how often the guild of golden Hearts helped his members when they where injured, or dis-balanced. They may be enemies, but the other guild still treated them like a team mate. Still reeling from the sudden attack that the monster had made he found that Dieler had lept into the midst of the fighting. He looked painfully unprepared for this, he didn't seem to have a weapon, or armor on. The blonde was in his lab coat, hands in his pockets, and cigarette in mouth, but it was obvious that he was quite skillful, not missing a beat, and not one getting hit by either guild members, or monster. Tero would have been lying if he said that he wasn't slightly jealous of the blonde's certainty, and calm nature in such a place as this.

Aw. Okay, I'm sorry Berries, I didn't see your post. I'm sorry you have to drop out. Maybe we'll end up rping on a different thread. for some reason my computer didn't tell me you posted. Well, you are always welcome to come back, of course. And you should totally make another thread when you have the time. Bye. .4.

(What do you mean 'just blah?' I you're doing way better than anyone else I've ever rped with has on one of those other gadets, I think you're doing just fine. ^~^ I can understand the whole screwy laptop thing, mine is always malfunctioning, and stuff. It's also old. >^< Hopefully that disk works right when you get it.)

Tero was more than ready to jump back into battle, when the girl he had saw earlier with Dieler raced through all of the carnage, and war. He made a face. "What are you doing?! it's dangerous for an armored civilization! Much less a everyday attired one!" he exclaimed The albino may be bleeding, but he didn't believe it was any reason for an commoner to jump into the battle field. That was when Dieler appeared. "Can you still fight? Or shall I have Elliot escort you back to town." he said in a short tone, the blonde was obviously quick mannered in the way of war. "I can always keep fighting!" was Tero's retort, despite the look the blonde gave him. "Fine, I'll take your word for it, but you'll go off the field and have your wounds field dressed before returning to battle." Dieler hissed before quickly jumping back into the mesh throng of guilds. At that moment Bell ran into the battle too, quick to fallow Dieler into the mess, as if an qua(?). Tero huffed, of course he'd have to get his wound field dressed, what else would Dieler have said to him?
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Dieler skidded, pressing his heals into the ground to stop brutality as a claws paw sliced through the air making a noise of breaking sound. The blonde narrowed his eyes as the false sapin ran up behind him. Wasting no time the blonde looked over seeing Pascel next to him. "Your sword Pascel." the doctor said, and the leader of the guild of Golden Hearts silently complied, without hesitation. Pressing his arm into the younger male he pushed both Bell, and Pascel backwords as the creature took another furious swipe. "It's getting agitated." Dieler hissed before charging toward the creature. This monster would be taught the ways of peace, even if Dieler had had to force the knowledge upon it. Slicing once, blood gushed, and covered the blonde almost from head to toe. The wolf-like monster bellowed, barring blood-stained red teeth, and snapping dangerously close to Dieler. Flicking the blade clean of monster blood, the blonde knew that it would take time for the monster's energy to wear down, and it was his job to make that happen as fast as possible, even if that did mean hurting that poor cornered creature till it gave.

Tero made a face, wincing as the girl screamed, she seemed to keep on surprising him. He really did need to work on the whole 'be prepared for anything.' Rule. The albino hesitated, what was that girl running from, he knew any GoldenHeart would have fallowed her, after all it was their job to do that. In their oath. Tero huffed, technically he had also taken that oath. Despite himself he quickly fallowed, not too close, as she seemed to have been frightened by something. Tero didn't know how to help her, not like his brother would have known, but running off into this forest alone was stupid. Even him being out here without any reinforcement was stupid.
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Dieler jumped back as Bell tied the Death Bringer's limbs up, before the blonde raced forward and gave one more slice to it's leg, causing it to strike out, before toppling over, legs pulled under it, and collapsing. Watching the wolf creature closely the doctor neared the monster, coming closer to it's face, and the large scratch over it's nose. Pressing a hand to it's black, sensitive nose, causing his hand to be stained in more blood than before. "Resistance it futile. " Dieler warned as the Guild of Golden Hearts neared, and began to puts golden cuffs on the creature. The blonde felt little pity for the creature, as it had taken many a life before, and nearly another. Despite his love for monsters, and strange creatures, the killing of another human was not forgivable. "Should we try to tame it first?" he heard the voice of Pascel, handing the blade back to the leader of the Guild of Golden Hearts. "Try to domesticate it first, if it hurts anybody, that's when you kill it. " Dieler said shortly, despite Pascel being the leader of the Guild, due to Dieler having so much more experience, and being the retired leader of past years, he got a pretty big say in what happened with the guild. Even if he was no longer on their side.

Careful confusion, that's what the albino would call it, not only did he not know what had happened to make the girl pass out all of a sudden, but he had no idea what to do about the whole situation. Tero huffed, before silently closing the last bit of distance between himself, and the blacked-out commoner. Despite how much it hurt to do so, the guild deputy picked up the younger human before doing his best to proudly walk back to the battle field. But how could one 'proudly walk' when one could hardly walk at all. Finally getting back to the clearing, despite the blood path he had left in his wake, he walked over to the doctor who was now smoking a cigarette, and a look of surprise lit up the blonde's face. "You never cease to amaze me, Tero. " Dieler said looking him over. "I'm surprised you managed to help Catalina back, when you yourself shouldn't be able to even stand with ease anymore." the doctor went on. Tero nodded. "I hope you don't expect me to be able to carry her the rest of the way back." the albino in disguise said with a huff. The doctor laughed, a somewhat cruel sound, before clapping a harsh hand over the the guild member's shoulder, causing Tero to feel blood well-up in his throat, but was quickly pushed back down. "Of course! I'd never expect such a thing from a whelp like you!" Dieler said with another laugh, that made the albino wanna punch him in the face. But he restrained the itching want, or maybe need, to do so.

Dieler huffed as he quickly took the black out fem from the bloody albino. "Come, hopefully none of the amazons will be getting in our way today." the blonde instructed as he quickly began to leave the battle field, leaving the guild of Golden Hearts to take care of the monster, and getting it to come back with them. Dieler was keenly watching his surroundings, the smell of human blood was bound to attract attention from the nearby monsters. Pausing, the blonde heard the sound of crunching footsteps, and right before his eyes was a group of not amazons, but wild False sapins. They seemed to be the embodiment of sheep, or lambs, or maybe even goats. The tallest, as tall as the lithe Dieler was stepped out from the group. A spear in one of her grey hands, and the other nimble hand swept through her curly hair. The false sapin wore little, just a tribal get-up of a animal-skin dress, with fuzz on the inside to keep in warmth. "You humans always have to trample on our land!" the leaderly one said in a strong tone. "Fighting, and killing our wonderful monsters, and scaring away our only hope for food!" she spat, walking right up to the leaders of both guilds. Then a smaller, more pudgy false sapin, with a more pink skin, and fluffier, curlier hair gasped and ran from the group, there was a rock axe tied around her thick waist by a thin rope. She also seemed pretty high-ranking. "Oh you poor dears!" the pink-skined false sapin cooed as she wrapped her hands around the necks of both Bell, and Elliot. "You must be very far from home!" the pink skinned girl said in a sympathetic tone toward the grass sapins. The grey one rolled her eyes, taking the helmet of Silvette, the leader of the guild of the Forest. "We will not stand for your cocky behavior anymore. Welcome to the end humans!" sh said as she spear pierced through the leader of the Forest, and the scent of blood filled the air. A gasp of horror ripped through both guilds, and many foresters raced to the leader's side as she collapsed. Dieler watched the group of False Sapins closely, they looked like they meant business, and he knew himself to not be able to kill any of there kind no matter how hostile. He was useless to help fight them off. Glancing at Pascel, who had drawn his crystaline sword. "Don't think just because your a humanoid I won't stab this right through you." he threatened in a protective manner. But Dieler knew better than that, they would accept the challenge, and by all the weapons the group seemed to be carrying, they weren't planning on a peaceful talk either.

(My eleven hundredth and fiftieth post. C:<)