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Aaand you can imagine the uniform ;p If I googled 'girl in cop uniform' it wasn't very formal..
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Name: Annah Feather
Age: 20
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Aaand you can imagine the uniform ;p If I googled 'girl in cop uniform' it wasn't very formal..
Age: 20
Looks:
Aaand you can imagine the uniform ;p If I googled 'girl in cop uniform' it wasn't very formal..
PM'ed and bump!
Update: I already have 2 roleplays going on as of yesterday, so I think 2 more might be my limit. Soooo, 2 more partners please? -flutters eyelashes-
Update: I already have 2 roleplays going on as of yesterday, so I think 2 more might be my limit. Soooo, 2 more partners please? -flutters eyelashes-
I honestly thought it would be better if she was forced out, as Makan doesn't really know her. But if there is a reason to free her, he could take her. Whatever floats your boat!
The more Elisa lifted her arms and legs in refusal, the bolder the guard threw her around onto the table. It was not before long she felt herself tied to the stone table. It felt rather chilly agianst her back, making her shiver slightly. When the chanting began, Elisa tried to turn her head around to see what was going on in the temple. For a long time, it just remained calm and quiet, except for the low voices of the old men.
The sound of crumbling rocks down a hollow cave came closer and closer, up until a roar filled the empiness. "A.. Dragon!" She could feel the warm breath of the creature ooze down on the stone table, slightly making her chill disapear. But not for long.. A huge pupil filled her eyesight and as he spoke Elisa let out a slightly cry. Her eyes were squinting to keep her tears inside and she turned her head to the other side. As his low, deep voice started to fill the temple once more, a tear ran down her cheek and she lifted up her head. "Is-Is that a trick question? Because if I intent to accept my death, you wouldn't be very amused, and eat me whole without hesitation. If I kept strungling, I'd actually give you what you want and live slightly longer but not by far long enough. What's in it for me?" With a deep sigh, Elisa let down her head once again after she spoke, and closed her eyes. "Look at me, debating with a dragon.. What a joke.." She mumbled softly, but surely noticeable.
The sound of crumbling rocks down a hollow cave came closer and closer, up until a roar filled the empiness. "A.. Dragon!" She could feel the warm breath of the creature ooze down on the stone table, slightly making her chill disapear. But not for long.. A huge pupil filled her eyesight and as he spoke Elisa let out a slightly cry. Her eyes were squinting to keep her tears inside and she turned her head to the other side. As his low, deep voice started to fill the temple once more, a tear ran down her cheek and she lifted up her head. "Is-Is that a trick question? Because if I intent to accept my death, you wouldn't be very amused, and eat me whole without hesitation. If I kept strungling, I'd actually give you what you want and live slightly longer but not by far long enough. What's in it for me?" With a deep sigh, Elisa let down her head once again after she spoke, and closed her eyes. "Look at me, debating with a dragon.. What a joke.." She mumbled softly, but surely noticeable.
Bump!
Jett Ryu, or whatever your name is. I'll just call you Ryu! I'm going to get some rest now, its midnight here and I got up quite early. Hope you can work with what I wrote. I am quite rusty from not roleplaying for a while, but I'm sure I'll loosen up! ^_^
Goodnight~
Goodnight~
A soft but cold draft passed by the rusty iron bars surrounding her cell. The rather thin fabric that cut off just above her ankles didn't help much to keep her warm the past few days. With her fingers all blue from the frost, Elisa rubbed her sore wrists. A pair of tough, cold handcuffs had kept her to the left side of the cell. All of this made no sense to Elisa, why was she the one held captured? The unknown clan that had rushed through her village picked up several others, but none of them were kept for so long. Yesterday 2 little boys and their mother got picked up by two guards dressed in lousy crafted armor. The iron was dented and didn't even look smooth unlike what her father had always worn during the war. Before them, and this is just by listening, a group of teenager girls left the cells as well. Their horrible screaming and crying sneered through Elisa's brain, making her head throb.
"You. Get up!" With a groan the guard stepped inside and tugged the shackles on the wall. It made Elisa grunt silently, getting up from her stone bench. "Where are we going?" The words barely left her lips, since she couldn't feel much of them. Without another word the guard opened up the lock around her wrists, and instead of giving them some air, he bound them up again with thick rope. "I guess this is it.. Am I going to die?" A hand grasped Elisa her hair and pushed her out of the cell. "A-Auch! Get the hell off me!" She mumbled, turning her head to the left, making his grasp loosen up. Another push at the back of her head made her step down a stone stairwell, all the way down to some sort of old temple. There were loads of people sitting around, some getting on their feet when the guard pushed Elisa down a path in the middle. Some cheered whilst lifting up their axes or swords. Towards the center of the temple, he held his pose, and awaited the arrival of 5 white cloaked, hooked men. "The sacrifice, my master." The guard spoke loudly when they all stood around the duo. "S-Sacrifice..?"
"You. Get up!" With a groan the guard stepped inside and tugged the shackles on the wall. It made Elisa grunt silently, getting up from her stone bench. "Where are we going?" The words barely left her lips, since she couldn't feel much of them. Without another word the guard opened up the lock around her wrists, and instead of giving them some air, he bound them up again with thick rope. "I guess this is it.. Am I going to die?" A hand grasped Elisa her hair and pushed her out of the cell. "A-Auch! Get the hell off me!" She mumbled, turning her head to the left, making his grasp loosen up. Another push at the back of her head made her step down a stone stairwell, all the way down to some sort of old temple. There were loads of people sitting around, some getting on their feet when the guard pushed Elisa down a path in the middle. Some cheered whilst lifting up their axes or swords. Towards the center of the temple, he held his pose, and awaited the arrival of 5 white cloaked, hooked men. "The sacrifice, my master." The guard spoke loudly when they all stood around the duo. "S-Sacrifice..?"
I don't mind starting. Give me a -ahum- moment and I'll crank something up!
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Name: Elisa
Age: 20
You will get to know her soon enough ^_^
Just imagine the clothing a bit less naked haha, I just really liked her face, eyes and hair.
Name: Elisa
Age: 20
You will get to know her soon enough ^_^
Just imagine the clothing a bit less naked haha, I just really liked her face, eyes and hair.
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