A door at the back of the guild slowly inched open, anyone paying attention could see a eye peek though before slowly opening further. A man clad in leathers, cloth and bronze snuck through the door trying to avoid everyone's gaze. Careful so as not so slam the door Stepney closed the door and made his way further into the guild and tried to look like he'd been there all along, He'd been late to the last one of these and he'd rather not have his ear chewed off for it.
Pineappletumble
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STATUS: That awkward moment when you've been away for a few mouths and have to catch up with everything. 8 yrs ago
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That awkward moment when you've been away for a few mouths and have to catch up with everything.
8 yrs ago
Is it weird that I have a good mental image of most of the person just from their usernames?
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@Mimic@Alisdragon911@Ionalien@POOHEAD189
"Who needs him? I don't need him, why would you even ask that?!" after taking a sip from his drink he hand shacking a little more than it should have been he dropped the glass, luckily it landed on the bench spilling some of his drink on him more than anywhere else.
"Dreck, not again" muttering he said putting the wet sleeve in his mouth sucking what he could of the drink out "Hey if ya see Clay come tell me, and don't you tell him where I am" he picked up his glass again more carefully this time.
He paused before turning back to his table "You're welcome to join us when ya get your drink, I know better than most here its no fun drinking alone" floating back he gave a glance to the waitress
"When you get a chance you still owe me that book name" he gave her a smile and rejoined his table.
"Who needs him? I don't need him, why would you even ask that?!" after taking a sip from his drink he hand shacking a little more than it should have been he dropped the glass, luckily it landed on the bench spilling some of his drink on him more than anywhere else.
"Dreck, not again" muttering he said putting the wet sleeve in his mouth sucking what he could of the drink out "Hey if ya see Clay come tell me, and don't you tell him where I am" he picked up his glass again more carefully this time.
He paused before turning back to his table "You're welcome to join us when ya get your drink, I know better than most here its no fun drinking alone" floating back he gave a glance to the waitress
"When you get a chance you still owe me that book name" he gave her a smile and rejoined his table.
@KatherinWinter
Well hello again, I've got a character for this RP for this. If you approve him could I get a quick brief on what’s been happening?
Well hello again, I've got a character for this RP for this. If you approve him could I get a quick brief on what’s been happening?
@POOHEAD189@Ionalien@Mimic@Alisdragon911
Slowly getting up from his chair Tic gave a quick nod to the new comer.
"G-day, 'scuse me for a moment" he flew back to the bar almost throwing himself into wooden panelling below it when the current of mana he flew on was a lot thicker than predicted. He raised a hand towards the bar maid for his drink as he hoovered gently near the counter, he recognised the man next to him. Yeah he was the guy in the room Clay was in, well if he's here and and clay isn't where was Clay.
"Good ta see you up and about" he seat he then give a quick glance behind him to make sure Clay hasn't snuck up on him and whispers "Where's Clay?"
Slowly getting up from his chair Tic gave a quick nod to the new comer.
"G-day, 'scuse me for a moment" he flew back to the bar almost throwing himself into wooden panelling below it when the current of mana he flew on was a lot thicker than predicted. He raised a hand towards the bar maid for his drink as he hoovered gently near the counter, he recognised the man next to him. Yeah he was the guy in the room Clay was in, well if he's here and and clay isn't where was Clay.
"Good ta see you up and about" he seat he then give a quick glance behind him to make sure Clay hasn't snuck up on him and whispers "Where's Clay?"
@Alisdragon911
oh, it can... She can talk, of course she can talk. He notices a similar cautionary glance around to room to the one he had made upon arriving, James feeling a small ping of sympathy in the back of his mind, she clearly didn't want to be here any more then he did. Running a hand though his dusty brown hair James learnt down and started collecting the vials. The pink liquid inside had an unusual consistency that made it hard for him to figure out what they where made off, clearly something that had transformative properties that could only be found or made on this planet.
"Pairu?" The young scholar attempts to repeat butchering the name in the process "I can't say I'm familiar with it" he whispers placing the last of the vials in the bag and standing for the bridal march.
oh, it can... She can talk, of course she can talk. He notices a similar cautionary glance around to room to the one he had made upon arriving, James feeling a small ping of sympathy in the back of his mind, she clearly didn't want to be here any more then he did. Running a hand though his dusty brown hair James learnt down and started collecting the vials. The pink liquid inside had an unusual consistency that made it hard for him to figure out what they where made off, clearly something that had transformative properties that could only be found or made on this planet.
"Pairu?" The young scholar attempts to repeat butchering the name in the process "I can't say I'm familiar with it" he whispers placing the last of the vials in the bag and standing for the bridal march.
@Mimic
Sorry Mimic, I'll see what I can do in a post or so
Sorry Mimic, I'll see what I can do in a post or so
@Alisdragon911
Letting out a sigh James let his hands drop from his now roughly combed hair, that was about as good as it was going to get with nothing but sweat and his fingers. Relaxing in his seat he gave a quick scan of the room for his father, good he hadn't shown up yet, or he had already seen Jame's late arrival and was plotting out of sight.
If that were the case he'd better keep an eye out for morph, scanning the room again more carefully this time he looked for anything out of the ordinary. A purple parrot flew down and landed close to him, that had to be morph, though this was one of his worse disguises he couldn't possibly think this would slip by James did he?
A small pouch was attached to what James believed was morphs foot, shifting uncomfortably in his chair he did his best to shuffle away. Using its beak it produced a small pink vile knocking out several others in the process, his interest now peaked James leaning in his curiosity offsetting the possible dangers could befall him.
A small pink cloud enveloped the bird and James head when the cloud expanded, left coughing into his arm so as not to ruin the ceremony. When he looked back any thought that this was morph left his mind, even that twisted little guy couldn't come up with a garment so... elaborate. Still in shock he turned in attention back to the wedding in progress, just what did his father get him into?
Letting out a sigh James let his hands drop from his now roughly combed hair, that was about as good as it was going to get with nothing but sweat and his fingers. Relaxing in his seat he gave a quick scan of the room for his father, good he hadn't shown up yet, or he had already seen Jame's late arrival and was plotting out of sight.
If that were the case he'd better keep an eye out for morph, scanning the room again more carefully this time he looked for anything out of the ordinary. A purple parrot flew down and landed close to him, that had to be morph, though this was one of his worse disguises he couldn't possibly think this would slip by James did he?
A small pouch was attached to what James believed was morphs foot, shifting uncomfortably in his chair he did his best to shuffle away. Using its beak it produced a small pink vile knocking out several others in the process, his interest now peaked James leaning in his curiosity offsetting the possible dangers could befall him.
A small pink cloud enveloped the bird and James head when the cloud expanded, left coughing into his arm so as not to ruin the ceremony. When he looked back any thought that this was morph left his mind, even that twisted little guy couldn't come up with a garment so... elaborate. Still in shock he turned in attention back to the wedding in progress, just what did his father get him into?
Got some rough sketches of James up.
@Ionalien
Looking forward to what you post, don't worry too much about writing quality just give it a proof read and you'll do fine. This is a great place to get started.
Looking forward to what you post, don't worry too much about writing quality just give it a proof read and you'll do fine. This is a great place to get started.
@POOHEAD189
"Not exactly that" Tic sounded as if he was almost question himself "Something does usually pop up out of nowhere and cause a scene but this one hasn't killed anyone" he paused for a moment remembering that a person did come out of this one "yet"
He quickly checked the right sleeve of his jacket, a familiar metal cylinder was in-fact still there, at least they didn't take that off him in the medical room upstairs. Tic knew a telescoping staff wouldn't do much to even the playing field with some teleporting street shaman but it was calming enough for him to ease back into his seat.
"So you know her?" Tic gestured to the plain woman who had just gotten her Vodka and relaxing into his seat yet again and finishing off his The Dwarf Toss, he was going to need something a lot stronger.
"Not exactly that" Tic sounded as if he was almost question himself "Something does usually pop up out of nowhere and cause a scene but this one hasn't killed anyone" he paused for a moment remembering that a person did come out of this one "yet"
He quickly checked the right sleeve of his jacket, a familiar metal cylinder was in-fact still there, at least they didn't take that off him in the medical room upstairs. Tic knew a telescoping staff wouldn't do much to even the playing field with some teleporting street shaman but it was calming enough for him to ease back into his seat.
"So you know her?" Tic gestured to the plain woman who had just gotten her Vodka and relaxing into his seat yet again and finishing off his The Dwarf Toss, he was going to need something a lot stronger.
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