Jaeda Fel

Avatar: The Dark Soul (Open and Recruiting.

"I'd say you're no later than any of the rest of us." Sonam replied with a dry tone, looking back down at the now quite-cool tea she still idly stirred with currents of air moved by her fingertip. She had studied the bender as he entered. He was nervous, not likely to be a threat in case of any traps. Though, she was slowly contenting herself to believe she had come to the right place and that the letter received by Master Hua had been sincere. She forced some of her own military experiences back and focused more on her most recent knowledge and her instinct that she was where she was meant to be. Her suspicion and guard remained, though they were somewhat lessened. Those facts did not, however, change her cool tone or stiff, rather frozen demeanor.

Pale, bright blue eyes starkly contrasted with tan skin and almost-black red hair when they flicked back up to look at the other men and the new arrival. Sonam at last opted to relocate the crossed Dao from her back to the back of her chair, still well within reach if it became necessary, opting for less flare in doing so than the earth bender beside her had shown when he put his own weapons to rest. Sliding her teacup just out of the way, she rested her forearms on the table before her. No one else was speaking as they waited for their host and she eyed them all. Men. She was the only female in sight. At least, the only conscious female in sight, she noted glancing over the one that looked like she might be slowly regaining her senses. Drugged perhaps? Incapacitated some how, regardless, Sonam was sure. Peg that for a point out of favor with whoever was running this end of the Jasmine Dragon- if it really was them, though instinct told her a trap was unlikely at that particular moment. Fingers tapping a light rhythm on the tabletop, she spoke again. Her voice was still cool and somewhat dry, "Is it safe to assume you all are here, like myself, because a letter reached you or your people recently? We may as well find out who we are and if we're all on the same page while we wait on our host. It certainly wouldn't hurt anything."

The Battle of Fate, (A PMD based rp)

The Fennekin bounded back in to the main part of the guild, ears and tail twitching. Keilan interjected in to the conversation of Aura sensing, "I'm sorry, did you say Mew?"

Star Wars - Jedi Exile.

Keilara didn't even pause to take a breath when the signal was given. This time she was ready and not off guard as she had been for her initial fight. The violet of her lightsaber flashed as she moved through behind the Knights. Her emotions were in check now, and she managed to handle the falling of some of the other survivors without abandoning the orders she had been given. An inkling of awe did seep in for what she saw of Kraytan and his skill with the force as they battled to the dropships. She stuck close to the younglings as best she could, giving them as much cover as her ability allowed, her encouragement to keep moving not cutting through the noise as they investigated a dead clone. The boys moved quickly away, though to where she did not see because of the blaster she found pointed quite directly in to her face. She felled a clone for the first time, just as she was separated from the young duo in the fray. She reacted. His head separated from his shoulders as a blaster bolt flew just past her ear and she only narrowly forced back a wave of horror and disgust from pooling in her stomach.

A tinge of frustration seeped through the Vahla, as she looked to find more of the group in the fray. What use was that blasted telepathy when no one could answer her now that her master was gone?! Kraytan's words drifted through her mind again, as she force-slammed a pair of clones back in time to see the younglings crawl in to a dropship, "... remember there is no emotion, there is peace." Taking a deep breath, she made a push through toward the ship, another blaster wound appearing as the bolt just-more-than-grazed her right shoulder. She gritted her teeth against the pain allowing the force to guide her reactions as she stumbled forward. She saw the ship begin to move and her stomach sank thinking of the two boys, until the craft began firing on the clones. She continued to move closer through the fray, avoiding all but a few more, quite minor wounds. Keilara managed to make it to the ship's deck and quickly headed for the cockpit, seeing no one outside of it. That was where she found the master, the Anzati and the Nautolan. She did not hesitate upon seeing the cloth being pressed to the master's bleeding side, "What can I do to help in here?"

The Island

((Heads up, you guys should all be outside. She asked you to meet at the back of the building, not back downstairs in the meeting room. (: ))

The surprisingly quite sound of wingbeats and a shadow signaled the three already gathered to the arrival of another, just before the downward gusts of wind reached them. A moment later, Keilan landed lightly, wings folding, by the rear door to the building they had all exited a few hours before. She brushed her long, slightly windblown bangs from her face, only to realize a few strands had tangled themselves in the diadem-like pattern of five, dark violet calcium growths on her forehead. She sighed and began to disentangle it somewhat less than gracefully, "How annoyingly uncool. I guess it's time to file these blasted things back again. I do wish they'd stop continuing to grow... Stupid blasted experiments."

She chuckled and smiled at the trio, however, in the same breath, "Anyway, glad to see you all found your way back! Who do we have here now... Hmm.. Thad, Harper, and..." She studied the body of the twins for just a moment. "I'm going to say Lilu this time? Maybe? Unless Rhee found a superb energy drink and a slightly better charisma score than the one he had rolled earlier."

Together by fate (and treasure)

Kollista hopped up in to a chair around the table that was indicated by the human with the staff. Another mage? She wondered to herself, contemplating what, were he such, he might study. Unable to reach the ground, she swung her legs back and forth as she listened to the man who had called for them. The other human interested her as well. Most non-Gnomes did, really. She'd not seen much outside her own kind until she left the mountain settlements for other territories. Granted, by "left" it was generally understood to her kind that she was unceremoniously cast out on her arse into the outer lands. She was pretty aware of the fact as well, not that she particularly cared. Especially at that moment, as she became enthralled by the thought of traveling to the farthest reaches and deepest parts of the world for this adventure.

She attempted to stop a passing barmaid, who looked down at the Gnomeling and cringed but obliged herself to stop. She blatantly refused Kollista any alcohol, citing it's combustible and flammable properties, to many grumblings of the warlock. With a small sigh, she restored her cheerful demeanor and asked for a plate of whatever was for lunch- sans anything green- and a glass of milk. While the barmaid took everyone else's orders, Kolli took the opportunity to flash an almost-creepily cute grin at the other two and her voice changed to a somewhat shadowier tone, "You two can split most of my share. I don't care much for riches. I want to go on an adventure for... other opportunities! Of course, I'll keep a little of most anything shiny that could be of use for alchemical purposes, or that could purchase various items for esperiments, but no more than I really need."

As though the slight change in demeanor never occurred, she smiled twice as brightly and giggled, "You can definitely count me in!"

Together by fate (and treasure)

Still here! Sorry, my schedule is shaky til the 17th. I started job training this past week and it has been crazy!

Yokai Acadamy (Rosario + Vampire AU)

I'm gonna be on a shaky schedule til the 17th, but I promise I'm still here.

Yokai Acadamy (Rosario + Vampire AU)

"I like it." Leilah smiled a little, staring out the window and over the school grounds. She pulled a pen from her pocket and found the paper they were meant to mark their names on to use to tag their door. Quickly she scrawled out her name in slanting, just legible letters before passing it to Zandrea. "Shall we mark the door and then go meet Syrax?"

Avatar: The Dark Soul (Open and Recruiting.

. Job training has made it difficult for me to get on a computer this past week. My weekends are a bit more even, but until the 17th, my weekdays are gonna be kinda... irregular. Sorry!

The Battle of Fate, (A PMD based rp)

I'm gonna be scarce til the end of next week. Job training is taking up more time than anticipated.