Cello — Roleplayer Guild

♪ The Mechanical Composer ♫
Phoenix Wing Hotel Lobby | Interacting with: Jane Addeson @Zarkun

Jane's question about coffee had barely finished leaving her lips before Isabella's hand reached out to grab hers. With a gentle grasp on her friend, Isabella swung around and begun walking towards where the rest of the guild was having breakfast. The other members were quick to step out of the way of the human bulldozer known as Isabella Pinelli. The sight brought a smile to her face. It had only taken a few short days for the Guild to become accustomed with her very demanding and eccentric presence once more.
"Yes yes! There is coffee over here. It's not very good though." A few members of the hotel staff shot Isabella a hostile look, offended by her blunt criticism. "I suppose when you're desperate it all tastes the same."

While she was here with Jane, Isabella decided to make herself another cup of coffee; being sure to add more sugar than most normal people would deem necessary. She glanced over to Jane with a smile, taking a large sip of her beverage.
"I'm more looking forward to that large party tonight, to be honest." Isabella dabbed at the corner of her mouth with a napkin, removing a drop of coffee that had spilled from her cup. "I can't wait to dance with all of our friends and even the members of the other guilds."


☠ The Beast ☠
Crocus, Street Markets | Interacting with: Marlene Evangeline @Lmpkio

Bullet's face lit up with a wide smile at Marlene's mention of an intense workout. She gently patted her on the back whilst letting out a chuckle.
"Man, gotta admire that determination. Even during the games you're still training." Bullet turned away from Marlene before shadow boxing with himself; throwing out a few straights into the empty space in front of him.
"It's not a bad idea though. I got my ass handed to me the other day by some weirdo Dark Guild twins. Maybe if I was as dedicated as you are I would have won." There was a slight hint of annoyance in his tone. Of coarse, it was entirely directed at himself and not Marlene. He was so absorbed in thoughts about that day that he had almost forgotten Marlene was still there with him. That was until she spoke up about not remembering his name.

Spinning around with a rather perturbed expression, Bullet pointed his thumb at his face.
"My name's Bullet! Come on, it's kind of a hard name to forg-" Stopping mid sentence, Bullet had finally registered the other thing Marlene had asked. His face went red and he began to get incredibly flustered. "Bella and I aren't siblings! We're friends! Just friends." His voice trailed off quietly, his attitude becoming somber. Quickly changing the subject, Bullet knelt down in front of Marlene and looked up at her panting face.

"Are you gonna be okay? I can carry you to the hotel if you're feeling light headed."


❀ The Demon Hunter ❀
Crocus, Outside the Loom Cafe | Interacting with: Ethel Storm @Lunarlors34

It seemed as though Rosalina had encountered a lost child. At first glance, the girl who referred to herself as Ethel seemed to be a bit older than she acted. Nonetheless, Rosalina wasn't one to judge; at least not openly. When Ethel's hand wrapped around her own, she could feel that the girl was shaking slightly. Of coarse this was only natural for a young person who has lost their guardian. Rosalina slipped her hand back into her glove, looking around to see if there was anyone nearby who appeared to have been looking for Ethel. The streets were empty.

Sighing at the thought of having to delay her work, Rosalina looked down at Ethel before speaking up in a confident, reassuring voice.
"Well then, Ethel, we should hurry and find your guardian as soon as possible. Where are you currently staying while in Crocus?" Rosalina wasn't sure if Ethel wanted her around anyway, but the council woman's curiosity over the young girls strange presence was too intriguing to let go.


✖ The Hawk ✖
Crocus Stadium Council Quarters | Interacting with: Sayatachi Nijiko @Lmpkio

Even thought Sayatachi wouldn't be able to see it, Constantine was glaring at her from behind her visor the entire time she was speaking. With every word that left her lips the Knight only found herself begging for this encounter to end quicker. After what Constantine viewed as far too long, Sayatachi had finished signing the forms. Constantine had quickly picked up the clipboard, poised to leave as soon as she could, before the Council woman stopped and offered her a drink.

Constantine's body tensed up, her gaze shifting slightly to stare at Sayatachi as she poured herself a glass.
"I'm on duty, Lady Nijiko." She protested, but that didn't seem to stop Sayatachi from preparing another glass.
She won't take no for an answer. Constantine thought bitterly, removing her visor to reveal beautiful, smooth, dark skin. There were a few wrinkles here and there, but they only served to add character to the aged face of this old warrior. She walked over to the bar, sliding the wine glass away from Sayatachi and pulling out a tumbler instead.
"Scotch on the rocks. I don't care for wine; too sweet." Constantine knew that if she was even ruder to Sayatachi then Rosalina would never hear the end of it.


♠ The Sparrow ♠
Crocus Stadium | Interacting with: Eli Loungefellow @Cherrywitch

Bayard spent his morning with a big smile on his face, his naturally gruff expression softened ever so slightly. Dressed in one of his best suits, Bayard was invested in his duties while he walked through the various stands of the Magic Games. Every guild had it's own unique way of cheering for their respective teams, but their chants were all filled with pride. Bayard loved getting to work the games; they were such a morale boost among the citizens and fostered a bit of healthy competition between guilds.

Having seen nothing out of the ordinary, Bayard was preparing to sit down at the entrance he was assigned to so he could watch the games. Yet before he could, he caught something in the corner of his eye. Turning his head, Bayard could see a young man slipping another woman's purse out of her bag. He shook his head. Thievery was a rather common occurrence here in Crocus, especially during the games. Bayard stood up and began to move in a way that would allow him to cut the young man off. Stepping down a set of steps, Bayard found himself directly behind Eli. Close enough. Reaching out, Bayard placed one of his large hands onto his shoulder with as little force as he could muster.

"Pardon me, Sir." His rough, gravelly voice contrasted with his usual polite manner of speech created quite a jarring contrast. "I'm going to need you to come with me." Bayard pulled the young man's shoulder towards him, spinning Eli around with more force than intended. The two were face to face; or would be if Bayard wasn't taller than he was. With his other hand, Bayard removed his pocket watch and flashed the Rune Knight insignia to the thief.
"I would not advise causing a scene."
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