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Reibun[color=white]
[i]"Take a number, I'll get to you when I can."
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IC
OOC
Take your time, i know the stresses of working on things like that with other responsibility. Shade is currently my favorite.
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[size=6pt]Level 3 - Two-handed Swordsman - Location: Floor 1 - Health: 100%[/size]
IC
After having killed a handful, Clyde had gotten more confident in his control over the game. He heard the sound of someone calling to a stranger, and at first didn't realize it was towards him. Once the owner of the voice got closer, he realized it was him being talked to. With a smile still on his face, he turned to both of them, vaguely hearing the comment from what appeared to be the sibling or friend. He gave a half wave and spoke,"hey, strangers. Need something?" He wasn't sure why he was being talked to, but if he could help, he would.
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]"Take a number, I'll get to you when I can."
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IC
OOC
Wait, I meant Blaze. It was late last night when I read it. That'd be great, and okay.
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]"Take a number, I'll get to you when I can."
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IC
OOC
I'll make a reply top kalyin once I'm awake, but bump
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]"Take a number, I'll get to you when I can."
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IC
OOC
I apologize, I was just about to mark it as taken from my friend. I mean, they still could be siblings, I wouldn't mind that if he ever gets around to making the form. So we'll just have to wait until he wakes so I can shoot him a message.
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]"Take a number, I'll get to you when I can."
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IC
OOC
And your age would have to adjust cause that would mean Cat(I'll call her Cat to differ her from the Queen) would have had her when she was ten. While not entirely impossible, not really something I had mind.
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]ᏢᎬsᏆᎥᏞᎬᏁᏟᎬ
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Adolf Abrams
[size=6pt]King of Kolasi[/size]
"You need not to worry. I simply want a trained team to scout out the lower district. I need to know just how hard it will be to start reclaiming land. I don't want to send a team too big, that will only get them noticed and surrounded", Adolf attempted to explain his reasoning, hoping she would understand. He's told her time and time again about how much he feels like a failure for losing so much ground in under three months, and he only wants to go and reclaim it.
Hugo Klein
[size=6pt]Trainee[/size]
Hugo hopped to his feet and tapped the handle of his sword, sheathed over his shoulder,"how about some friendly competition? May it be by blade or by foot, your choice." He didn't realize the pointlessness in asking someone who doesn't talk much their opinion. He was only bored and wanted something to do that involved training. His head turned when he heard new footsteps enter the training yard, and waved at Ryker, immediately distracted again.
Catherine Pender
[size=6pt]Barmaid[/size]
Letting out a irritated sigh, she rolled out of bed and moved to her closet. She changed from her nightgown to her work uniform. She stepped out of her room and walked to the stairs, almost tripping on her way down. She caught herself halfway and stopped, a poker face setting in. Happy there wasn't anyone inside the bar at the time, she was relieved. She continued walking behind the bar and back into the kitchen where the ashes of last night's fire were all that remained in the stove. She noticed her firewood getting low growled to herself,"gonna have to go out for that later today, no way is three logs getting me through the day." She moved to the fire anyways and pulled a handful of kindling from a large basket that was handwoven and through it into the fire pit. She took a few more and throw them in and stuffed a char cloth in the midst of it. Grabbing her flint stones, she lowered herself to the where the cloth was crumpled and continuously scraped them together, sparking time and time again. Only on the fifth try did the cloth ignite and slowly start to burn. She fed it her own air and let it slowly move to the dry twigs to begin a small fire. Once it was of a visible stage, she slipped in her first log of wood and watched it slowly begin to catch flame. Proud of her work, she stood and stepped away, grabbing her cast-iron pan and setting it upon the metal bars that lay above where the flame grew. Getting ready to make some sort of breakfast.
Just South of Lower District
[size=6pt]For future plot purposes[/size]
There were seven beating away at his thick armor, and he began to panic. The mercenary soldier known as the "Iron Giant" had been brought to the ground by the infected townsfolk. They hadn't broken through his tough armor yet, but he felt the metal bend and tear at their hits and teeth. He was also trapped, not strong enough to lift the armor and the seven infected that lay upon him. He tried continuously to push and shove, but all of it was to no point. Only when he felt a breeze on his right arm did he panic. Through the hardened cage that shielded his face he looked over to see one had found an opening in his armor and bit down. The used to be fearless warrior let out a deep shout in pain, loud enough to wake the dead. It was over for him, and he knew it. There was no way he was getting up after this. The same soldier that had fought hand to hand with bears, blade to blade with small armies and even almost toppled an entire town just with brute force had been taken down by the plague. All because of carelessly entering a building in search of food.
(Ponder an almost indestructible Iron Giant zombie now wondering the land.)
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]"Take a number, I'll get to you when I can."
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IC
OOC
Sounds good, I'll check it out. So far with how much I have her doing, she might enlist her sister to help with certain tasks.
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]"Take a number, I'll get to you when I can."
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IC
OOC
Accepted
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]ᏢᎬsᏆᎥᏞᎬᏁᏟᎬ
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Hugo Klein
[size=6pt]Trainee[/size]
Noticing the disappearance of Hunter, Hugo immediately turned his attention back to him, and pulled his blade as fast as he could and held it out so he was ready. Not seeing exactly where he went, he didn't put forth the thought process that he could be in the tree so he simply started a slow scan of the area around him, blade pointed parallel with the ground.
OOC
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]"Take a number, I'll get to you when I can."
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Mazwell
Realizing how she would be embarrassed, Mazwell attempted the first thing that might help and turned his back,"sorry, I guess I should've gotten more females to show up to even the ratio", he scratched his head and kept his sights set in the opposite direction, not quite sure what else to do.
OOC
*Relates to song*
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]ᏢᎬsᏆᎥᏞᎬᏁᏟᎬ
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Hugo Klein
[size=6pt]Trainee[/size]
At first, the throw of the dagger worked, and Hugo watched as it whipped past. However, while he might not be the brightest, he was quick to instead turn in the direction it came from instead, putting up his blade in case of an attack from behind. His smile remained on his face, happy to have some sort of exciting activity today instead of just swinging around his sword.
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[size=6pt]Level 3 - Two-handed Swordsman - Location: First Floor - Health: 100%[/size]
IC
Their behavior brought a laugh from Clyde, enjoying the entertainment of them bickering. However, he did respond to her question,"The graphics are really good, and yes, this is my first time." When they had a short dispute about manners, he decided to stay out of it until they introduced themselves. Then he replied,"my name is Clyde, and it's nice to meet both of you." He remained smiling, even though his mind was set on hunting more boars. He also knew making friends was important too, if he wanted to form a good sized guild.
OOC
*Realizes how much character is like Klein(Minus flirting with every female)*
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]"Take a number, I'll get to you when I can."
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IC
OOC
Holy Balls, I go looking for one old thread and find about five to bump.
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]"Take a number, I'll get to you when I can."
[color=white]
IC
OOC
I'll pull something out soon to get this back going.
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]ᏢᎬsᏆᎥᏞᎬᏁᏟᎬ
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Hugo Klein
[size=6pt]Trainee[/size]
Seeing no movement, Hugo remained on edge, waiting for something to happen. Then he got impatient and began uses some brain cells. His eyes traced the height of the trunk until he noticed a shining in the branches,"come on, hiding in trees. Are you afraid?" He taunted his opponent, moving the blade from defensive to threatening, pointing the tip at his fellow trainee. He took preparations in jumping back, leaning slightly and raising his heels, letting himself become more mobile.
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]"Take a number, I'll get to you when I can."
[color=white]
IC
Gareth smiled at the smell of eggs. He had completely forgotten he had gotten a roommate only a few days ago. Despite having helped her move in and seeing her continuous times throughout the pass few days. Without thinking, he greeted her,"good morning, smells good." He didn't know if she was getting him any, and he didn't want to be rude and ask, so he just went straight for the Keurig. He was grateful his mother let him take it, cause it was allot easier and economical than wasting an entire pot after only giving to two people. That is, even if his roommate liked coffee.
OOC
I apologize for my absence
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]"Take a number, I'll get to you when I can."
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Mazwell
Mazwell gave a side glance, listening to her story, quite intrigued by it. In listening to her question about whether there was set positions, he tried to find a way to make it sound the most welcoming, but found that hard,"well, typically, you'll be put in a place as you see fit, and those that don't contribute are normally kicked. Though if you have some sort crutch like I do, you'll still find a place, and our leader isn't merciless, he'll understand any impossible odds. He won't force you to use both hands.
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]ᏢᎬsᏆᎥᏞᎬᏁᏟᎬ
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Hugo Klein
[size=6pt]Trainee[/size]
Quickly realizing it was just trick of the light, Hugo felt an overflow of embarrassment, and lowered his blade back to defensive to look for him once more. This time, he looked down in the shade, and saw what might also be a trick of the light, but he might as well point at things till they respond,"come out and fight." He pointed his blade once more, unaware of the one-woman audience watching them.
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Reibun[color=white]
[i]ᏢᎬsᏆᎥᏞᎬᏁᏟᎬ
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Hugo Klein
[size=6pt]Trainee[/size]
Not really catching the head nod, only seeing it as a taunt, Hugo put both hands on the handle of his blade and he charged forward. Now getting aggressive, he began swinging from the low right as soon as he was close enough, and continued to barrel himself forward. He knew it was a risky attack, but knew the moment he missed or clashed, he still had momentum to roll out of the way of a retaliation.
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