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I'm Randomness. I also go by others names when it's unavailable, but those are usually some variation of Randomness or Random in general.

I like anime, video games, and science. I'm currently in school studying to become an radiologic technologist. I'm in the initial stages, so I'm on my way. My favorite anime is Eureka Seven, and my favorite video game is a tie between Kingdom Hearts and Etrian Odyssey.

I have several story ideas, but currently lack motivation to write them out. I have plenty of notes for some of them so when I finally get around I'm prepared. That said, I absolutely enjoy group story telling like you do through role playing. One of my interests involved is world building and the connections between them if any.

One of my characters travels between worlds, dimensions and universes. What these are meant to be are different RPs. There seems to be some taboo around such a character, but I feel that is should be judged on a case by case basis. The idea of a seasoned character who has been on many adventures being able to share stories in passing sounds like a fun idea. I thought it would be an interesting idea that those stories could be from other RPs. He isn't meant to highjack the current RP, or be over powered. I admit, I can see that concern. Really though, he is meant to be an eccentric character with stories and treasures not before seen. The effects of these stories are meant to be entertaining, like fairy tales to the current cast. And what treasures he has or can use I'd restrict to what makes sense in the current world. But like I said before, it should be case by case. A learner, and a story teller. I think it's fun to link concept together through this character so the story could live on in new ways and perhaps give new RPs a different kind of character. Without upending everything of course.

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Solomon Sparrow

Location: Hdur, Kindeance




Solomon continued looking forward when Cedar had entered the establishment. He didn’t really have to confirm it was him, his heavy steps, and Barker’s greeting was enough. Yet, even with Yvonne barging in shortly thereafter, Solomon continued to wait. Petra turned her head, but the sudden entrance, but Solomon remained in contemplation. They had the prince, now but there was more going on behind the scenes. He finally relaxed again, his eyes shifting as he heard Cedar’s grievances and Yvonne’s brashness. Perhaps the exhaustion was finally getting to everyone. It didn’t help to see that the alcohol was catching up with the Yvonne.

Solomon turned slightly in his chair so his back was not quite to either Cedar or Yvonne. “Perhaps this is a sign we needed the rest. If guard captain Matilda were more accepting, I’d highly recommend both she and the youngling come inside and stretch their legs. We still have several hours of travel ahead of us. Some food and exercise would do them both good. Also, Yvonne, in a bit I would like to change out your bandages now that you are up and walking.” Now that Jazdia was back, much cleaning and looking much healthier, perhaps Baker would be willing to lend the room again for Yvonne's benefit. At least, if she was cooperative in her inebriated state.

Solomon sat back in his chair proper, not wanting to ignore Baker, “My apologies. Your question. I personally would like to continue my research, but I doubt I will be able to just walk away. I cannot say, but I feel this endeavor has yet several more stages to play out. We might have custody of the VIP, as you say, for now. But there are forces still out there no doubt plotting the means to redirect the path ahead.”
Solomon Sparrow

Location: Hdur, Kindeance




Solomon didn’t mind Baker inviting himself into the group, in one way or another he provided good help. He took in the once slaved caster girl, provided the compass which helped in communication, and was kind enough to spare some of the medical supplies stored within. He also appeared to be good friends with jazdia, whom Baker said would be returning shortly. He was impressed that he had no reaction to Petra, and she herself didn’t care. She remained sitting in the chair Jazdia had vacated staring into the fire.

“Hmm, yes. To say the operation went off without a hitch would be a lie. Being able to think about it now, it was clear to see how many wrong turns we inadvertently took. For Jazdia, it is probably what has happened most recently. We did not leave without loss. How and why may have left her with negative emotion. It does not help since yesterday we have been constantly moving with nary time enough for a proper rest. This is the first we have been given the chance to fully relax.” said Solomon. He tried to tell of their adventures without disrespecting both honor, and giving away too much information, while still speaking the truth. Jazdia and to an extent Solomon trusted Baker, but he still felt it best to keep the particulars vague.

Solomon Sparrow

Location: Hdur, Kindeance




“Take care now. Your skin will be fragile after such burns” said Solomon softly enough as Jazdia left as to not inform the others in the room. He spoke just loud enough that Jazdia may have heard him as she disappeared behind the counter through the door. Solomon had no intention of treating her in the dining room, instead recommending a proper room with a door. Still though, it was a good sign that Jazdia was able to take up her own care. He wondered how Yvonne fared in that matter. She remained by the carriage, which felt odd. But should she be resting, it would be best not to disturb her.

After the tea had arrived, the door into the inn opened once again. Petra waltzed in paying no mind to the other patrons along the other table, marching straight to the fireplace. In front of her she held several rolls of bandages and a labeled bottle of a clear liquid. When she reached Solomon, she looked at the empty chair near the building fire.

“Where is the elf?” she asked, placing the items down onto the table. The bottle fell over and rolled into the tea tray. She then took Jazdia’s chair, her body leaning over her knees letting Petra’s spectral upper half to almost appear to be leaning back.

“She is taking care of her wounds. Baker was kind enough to offer up some of his supplies.” said Solomon.

“Then I got all of this for nothing?” Petra asked insistently.

“No, I was in need of these anyway.” replied Solomon, he grabbed the items and put them away into his pack hidden beneath his robe. “I hope there wasn’t any trouble retrieving these.”

“No. the shop keep was too drunk to make any sense of it. If you’re asking, the biggest hurdle was getting in. Shop keep was too inebriated to unlock the door.”

“He was probably closed for the night, I do hope you compensated him for the trouble.”

Petra sighed, her head looking back towards the ceiling. “Yes, I left coin on the counter. Might be his only clue about what happened anyway.”

“That’s good. Thank you for doing that for me.” said Solomon. Solomon decided to wait by the fire place for Jazdia to return. He could see how exhausted Nina was becoming as the night waned on, and didn’t feel like adding more to her sudden evening workload. Besides, she seemed to be having a good time chatting with the siblings at the other table.
Solomon Sparrow

Location: Hdur, Kindeance




“Is that right? Well then, I hope Baker does not mind.” Said Solomon. “Then I will have supplies enough on hand as needed.” Baker walked out of the inn nearly the same time as they entered. The interior of the inn was warm, homey even. The server girl, Nina was waiting on the couple that entered earlier. Jazdia went to the fire place, setting it up to burn.

Once Nina was away from the other table, Solomon called her over.

“Could I have a roll of bandages, some clean water, and cloth?” Solomon requested.
Solomon Sparrow

Location: Hdur, Kindeance




“Two hours should be plenty of time.” said Solomon. The night was still young and people were still about finalizing their day. A two hour break felt warranted even thought some of them might of rejected the idea. The Prince’s safety was important, but so was his and everyone else’s comfort. Enduring so much bouncing from the horses for the rest of the trip would not do without a substantial break. Solomon made a small sidestep and faced the carriage once again.

“Petra. Would you procure me some more bandages? Some antiseptics as well if you can find them.” Asked Solomon. Petra crossed her arm, leaning on one leg, a stance if displeasure.

“I am not your courier.” She said exasperated. After a bit she turned and walked away. She waved her right hand up and down loosely as she did so. “Fine.”

“My thanks.” Solomon returned. His attention back with Jazdia, Solomon extended his own hand towards the entrance of the inn. “Shall we?”
Solomon Sparrow

Location: Hdur, Kindeance




Solomon mostly kept to himself the entire ride back, engaging in some small talk with Yvonne, mainly about the lengths Cedar went to ensure reinforcements would have a difficult time arriving at Fanghorn. There was plenty of evidence of the damage he caused, much of the remnants looking like those from the keep where August had given the planets a head start.

Travel to Hdur was left mainly in silence. Long ago, the shadows from Pesti had arrived and Solomon spent the remainder of the time compiling the information they had. The mercenary group left Pesti, found Silas, and then went on their way. The lord was too busy dealing with the worries of his people. Many were frightened by the explosion, though thankfully nothing else came up from it. He suspected that news of Fanghorn’s demise would soon reach them and then similarly another envoy sent to the king, suspecting a terrorist attack. At least the party had a head start to inform the king of the events that actually transpired.

As time passed, the shadows cast by the sun slowly covered the path, casting the party in shade. Eventually even the distinct shadows blended as the sunlight disappeared entirely, leaving only the moon and stars to light the sky. With Hdur fast approaching, perhaps it was time for a break. After several hours, surely the riders would be stiff.

Sure enough, they stopped by the inn where they had first reconvened since Kindeance. Solomon dismounted the horse, letting it lap up water from a near trough. Solomon noticed that neither Silas or his men were present. Perhaps they continued forward rather than stop. Cedar went to the inn, and Jazdia seemed content waiting outside. It looks as though a proper break was in order. Petra landed near the cart, staying close to it to avoid as few eyes as possible. It was a good choice given moments later a couple had entered the inn. Curious was their nonreaction to Baker conversing with Cedar.

They were half way home now, and beyond the moment Kirsten met up with Jazdia, there hasn’t been any disturbances or note worthy obstacles. Still though, Solomon was wary. If Silas was to do something, his opportunities were quickly decreasing. Now that the cover of darkness blanketed most of the town, Solomon had each of his shadows accompany his colleagues without revealing themselves and without disturbance. One already was with the prince since Fanghorn. The others went to Yvonne, Cedar, Kaito, Matilda, and Jazdia. Capable Solomon’s allies were, and unlikely something were to happen, but at least now they had another level of sentry. A last resort of sorts to seek help.

With that done, Solomon gave some greeting to Petra, then wandered near Jazdia, “Are not not famished?” he asked, noticing how Jazdia seemed to shy away from Baker’s invitation, “I would recommend a warm meal and water. You’re still recovering and need as much energy as you can get. While we are here, perhaps I can also change your bandages. The inn would offer considerable privacy.

Solomon Sparrow

Location: Fanghorn, Kindeance




Solomon crossed his arms as his gaze shifted to Veronica. His silence was enough to answer Veronica’s question. The realization of Chounan’s death and the circumstances around it had garnered a variety of reactions. Unfortunately, circumstances didn’t give any of them much time to grieve let alone process his fate. Furthermore, there was no time to retrieve his body for a proper burial. He was now left with the remainder of the survivors, left to be counted among those they had lost.

“Alright, the horse it is.” said Solomon, he excused himself from Jazdia and moved to where Reinhold was holding the two newly acquired steeds. Since he was told to take the drivers seat, he traded hold of the reins with him. Solomon was able to swing himself over the back of the steed with some difficulty expected of a man of his age. The drapes of his garments covering most of the saddle. He patted the side of the horse’s neck. The horse was gray almost blue. Though Solomon could tell it had been treated though Cedar’s generous magic, it was obvious how close to death the beast was. Once he was settled, he turned his head one way, and then another.

“Petra, if could, keep with the carriage. With your range, you may better assist any direction trouble may appear.” said Solomon. Petra was hovering nearby, but didn’t participate in the conversation. Though she knew of Chounan’s demise, she didn’t know of the circumstances. To her, it didn’t matter. As soon as Solomon’s conversation ended with Jazdia, so did her interest in the matter. She looked at Solomon, sighed, and then slowly flew towards the carriage. She paused a moment as she watched the bear climb up the side of it. It shook and tilted with his weight, but thankfully didn’t tip over.

“Are you comfortable, bear?” she asked, finally approaching the carriage in full. Her spectral head was at the same level as Cedar’s allowing them to look at each other face to face. Or rather, face to ghostly face. Petra’s physical body was more level with the window of the carriage, letting her otherwise perfectly preserved face be in view. For probably the first time Petra smiled, though it was obviously coy. She found amusement in the travel arrangements that had to be made for the party.
Solomon Sparrow

Location: Fanghorn, Kindeance




Solomon could tell based on the various reactions from Jazdia that she didn’t agree with many of Solomon’s theories. In part, he couldn’t blame her. There were intricate subtleties that Solomon was not attuned to. Likewise, Jazdia’s last comment lacked the sort of incite that Solomon could recognize. Though dead men told no tales, Solomon could listen beyond such silence. Though none could hear, the dead spoke volumes.

“We are alike in that regard.” said Solomon, “Life is precious and should be preserved.”
Solomon Sparrow

Location: Fanghorn, Kindeance




“I see. He spoke of an internal demon, it could have been this harbored regret.” said Solomon, “Though, I am in agreement with you. For a man of his skill and accomplishments, I wouldn’t have expected him to be affected as such. Or at least not enough to act as he did. One wonders if the Delving maid had somehow influenced his thoughts, if the Delvings are as cunning as you say.”

Solomon paused in thought. All he knew were stories about the house of Delving. This was the first he ever encountered them throughout their entire lives. Capable as they were at such young ages, anything could be possible.

“Then again, from all I’ve heard, he may have finally fell victim to his own emotional turmoil. He may have been suffering from internal conflict this entire time, and we failed to notice in our ignorance.”
Solomon Sparrow

Location: Fanghorn, Kindeance




Though Solomon spent some time with his attempt at saving Chounan, it appeared that the party had not left past the city gate. Despite having all the necessary pieces for departure, none of it was ensembled. Kaito was hooking together the ropes and straps from the carriage to the horses, and Jazdia was riding in circles. Solomon noticed Cedar leaving for another part of town, Reinhold tailing him. It looked as though the old hunter had new life instilled into him, which was comforting to see.

As the shadow quickly approached the carriage, a black formless mass rose from the ground as though it were growing from the earth. Solomon stepped out of it, not worried about potential gazes from bystanders be it of Silas’ men or the townsfolk should any be around. The shadow Solomon stepped from collapsed back into the earth, merging into the natural shade of Solomon’s form cast by the lowering rays of the sun.

“I’ve done all I could. I cannot tell you his reasons, I do not understand them myself. As it stands, I do not believe Chounan will be returning to us.” said Solomon. He then properly faced Jazdia, “I would ask how you’ve come across such knowledge, but I know some of your ways. I assume you informed the others then?”
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