Ok so that makes sense, there's still a Niscent house as well as Hanoxx house and now there is a Niscent-Hanoxx house. I can see him still being annoyed with the situation, but the queen allows what she chooses.
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Location; Alnilam
Race; Rakshasa
Dead men tell no tales
So listen to this story from a whale
She sailed the silver river
But only found a purple butler
There was a grey parrot, and the crane both agree
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Age; 23
Sex; Male
Occupation; Air Force
Location; Alnilam
Race; Rakshasa
Dead men tell no tales
So listen to this story from a whale
She sailed the silver river
But only found a purple butler
There was a grey parrot, and the crane both agree
That the turtle should search for the one manatee
Now you see your monster
Or maybe your insanity
The pirate needs more ales
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@Balthazar007
I knew there was a reason not to like Adam, Grey has good instincts. =p
I knew there was a reason not to like Adam, Grey has good instincts. =p
@sassy1085
Is your post supposed to be very hard to read? I don't know if English is your first language, but tense and punctuation can be pretty important, especially punctuation.
Is your post supposed to be very hard to read? I don't know if English is your first language, but tense and punctuation can be pretty important, especially punctuation.
@Marcus XVI
There are still a few of us that will play it.
There are still a few of us that will play it.
@Rai@The Grey Dust
So what exactly is the Niscent-Hanoxx house, because Garaten is a royal guard to Queen Allo Niscent, and he's not to fond of Hanoxx, so someone claiming both the names together in a house will probably anger him more than the Fotians themselves.
So what exactly is the Niscent-Hanoxx house, because Garaten is a royal guard to Queen Allo Niscent, and he's not to fond of Hanoxx, so someone claiming both the names together in a house will probably anger him more than the Fotians themselves.
The bar was experiencing it's normal calm affairs for most of the day. It's patronage was very diverse compared to the rest of Sol. It seemed this bar was a hotspot for travelers that visited the village of Sunfire. It was a pretty clean place, but very homely at the same time. The plants and vines that grew around the place helped give it's calming touch. A hushed roar could be heard through the bar as various conversations leaked out from their intended circles and mixed through the bar. That was until some Fotian soldiers came around and tried to start an uproar.
Garaten and Tamara were enjoying themselves in the fine establishment. Garaten was particularly enoying himself. He loved the feel of the place while being able to get good drinks. It was one of his favorite places to let every stress go. He would often go and keep a good buzz while taking in the healing aura of the bar that protrayed the Sol so well. Tamara was working her way to drunkeness. The calm vibe wasn't her favorite scene. She knew how much Garaten loved it and let him enjoy it for now. It was their day off and he normally took her more fun places later on in the day. She was pregaming in preparation for those times. She was pretty resistant to hangovers unlike Garaten. He didn't find the release of drunkeness worth the pain the next morning, so he was always keeps himself relatively sober. The interruption of the Fotian soldiers could be heard beginning outside with a couple of Sol guards. As they burst into the bar and began flipping tables, both Garaten and Tamara were feeling the same things towards them, but for different reasons.
Garaten was getting flustered that they were interrupting his quiet time. He didn't get it often and now a couple of hotheads came in thinking they could do what they want. He kept a cool head though and realized he was only angry because his relaxing was being disturbed. Any other place he wouldn't give a second thought to hotheads other than his own Tamara.
She was getting riled up because she was quick to react without thinking. It was easy to influence her emotions with the change of the mood and these guys bringing in hostility, raised some hostility in her. Instead of jumping up to face them, she also kept quiet and followed Garaten's lead. Garaten had gotten her out of trouble several times before because of brash actions, and she didn't want to cause him any trouble today.
As the guards left Tamara turned back to Garaten. "What do you think that was about?"
Garaten had a better grasp of the situation. "It was nothing just some stupid Fotians, overreacting to some thiefs. All I have to say is good on the thiefs. I almost want to go help them."
Meanwhile Krutik and Cara were sitting farther back into the bar watching the events unfold. It was fortunate for the soldiers that they were in the back. Neither Krutik nor Cara were very fond of the Fotians for their own reasons. They were very agressive and many supported the Therosi. He wanted all of the Therosi dead along with anyone who agreed with them. Krutik did see a good source of money coming from the Fotians though. As long as he could take advantage of them, he didn't mind having them around. These particular Fotians weren't useful to either of them though.
Tearianaris and Fotia had never really gotten along, ever. The difference in views and opinions harbored a bitterness between the two. Cara wasn't too quick to judge people, but when they already had the profile, it's really hard not to assume they match the assumptions entirely. The hotheaded Fotians were a constant annoyance to others. Cara wondered how such thoughtless people could have the technology they had. She saw them as nothing more than dumb brutes. Even Krutik seemed a little dramatic with his hatred of them, but she could overlook that since she agreed with him.
The soldiers weren't their long and didn't really bother them in the back to much. They were already hunting the two that the soldiers were searching for. It appeared the Fotians really wanted those thieves back. They ignored the dimwits as they posted their sign and left.
"It looks like the calvary finally caught up with us. These thieves must have stolen something valuable. Do you have any idea what it is?"
"If their the calvary, doesn't that make us their dogs? No. I don't know what they stole, but money tends to buy power and if we get our hands on that, we may be able to get much more than just a couple thousand gold."
"Haha, so you're finally going to turn against them? I'm proud of you Kru, I thought you would have killed those two as well."
"We don't need more attention drawn to us than we already have, and that's only if these thieves are useful enough to us. We probably should keep an eye out with these soldiers. We've been here a few days already and we lost their tracks here. They obviously don't have any more clues than we do, but now numbers help with an area search, we'll just have to steal the thieves if they find them.
Garaten and Tamara were enjoying themselves in the fine establishment. Garaten was particularly enoying himself. He loved the feel of the place while being able to get good drinks. It was one of his favorite places to let every stress go. He would often go and keep a good buzz while taking in the healing aura of the bar that protrayed the Sol so well. Tamara was working her way to drunkeness. The calm vibe wasn't her favorite scene. She knew how much Garaten loved it and let him enjoy it for now. It was their day off and he normally took her more fun places later on in the day. She was pregaming in preparation for those times. She was pretty resistant to hangovers unlike Garaten. He didn't find the release of drunkeness worth the pain the next morning, so he was always keeps himself relatively sober. The interruption of the Fotian soldiers could be heard beginning outside with a couple of Sol guards. As they burst into the bar and began flipping tables, both Garaten and Tamara were feeling the same things towards them, but for different reasons.
Garaten was getting flustered that they were interrupting his quiet time. He didn't get it often and now a couple of hotheads came in thinking they could do what they want. He kept a cool head though and realized he was only angry because his relaxing was being disturbed. Any other place he wouldn't give a second thought to hotheads other than his own Tamara.
She was getting riled up because she was quick to react without thinking. It was easy to influence her emotions with the change of the mood and these guys bringing in hostility, raised some hostility in her. Instead of jumping up to face them, she also kept quiet and followed Garaten's lead. Garaten had gotten her out of trouble several times before because of brash actions, and she didn't want to cause him any trouble today.
As the guards left Tamara turned back to Garaten. "What do you think that was about?"
Garaten had a better grasp of the situation. "It was nothing just some stupid Fotians, overreacting to some thiefs. All I have to say is good on the thiefs. I almost want to go help them."
Meanwhile Krutik and Cara were sitting farther back into the bar watching the events unfold. It was fortunate for the soldiers that they were in the back. Neither Krutik nor Cara were very fond of the Fotians for their own reasons. They were very agressive and many supported the Therosi. He wanted all of the Therosi dead along with anyone who agreed with them. Krutik did see a good source of money coming from the Fotians though. As long as he could take advantage of them, he didn't mind having them around. These particular Fotians weren't useful to either of them though.
Tearianaris and Fotia had never really gotten along, ever. The difference in views and opinions harbored a bitterness between the two. Cara wasn't too quick to judge people, but when they already had the profile, it's really hard not to assume they match the assumptions entirely. The hotheaded Fotians were a constant annoyance to others. Cara wondered how such thoughtless people could have the technology they had. She saw them as nothing more than dumb brutes. Even Krutik seemed a little dramatic with his hatred of them, but she could overlook that since she agreed with him.
The soldiers weren't their long and didn't really bother them in the back to much. They were already hunting the two that the soldiers were searching for. It appeared the Fotians really wanted those thieves back. They ignored the dimwits as they posted their sign and left.
"It looks like the calvary finally caught up with us. These thieves must have stolen something valuable. Do you have any idea what it is?"
"If their the calvary, doesn't that make us their dogs? No. I don't know what they stole, but money tends to buy power and if we get our hands on that, we may be able to get much more than just a couple thousand gold."
"Haha, so you're finally going to turn against them? I'm proud of you Kru, I thought you would have killed those two as well."
"We don't need more attention drawn to us than we already have, and that's only if these thieves are useful enough to us. We probably should keep an eye out with these soldiers. We've been here a few days already and we lost their tracks here. They obviously don't have any more clues than we do, but now numbers help with an area search, we'll just have to steal the thieves if they find them.
So I posted a thing to help this get moving. If anyone has any suggestions to add or change what I posted then please feel free to comment and I may change it. Also just because I gave information for tomorrow, don't feel rushed to get there. It's only a pamphlet that explains what's going on. Please RP the rest of the day too.
@sassy1085@Lunar
Yeah sure feel free to jump in. An easy way might be to have gone to the speech first and now finding your rooms. I think we will keep it at two per room, unless a group really wants three then, I guess I really don't care. This isn't even my RP. I guess I'm just trying to make up decent rules for it. Please join and have fun. =))
@sassy1085@Lunar
Yeah sure feel free to jump in. An easy way might be to have gone to the speech first and now finding your rooms. I think we will keep it at two per room, unless a group really wants three then, I guess I really don't care. This isn't even my RP. I guess I'm just trying to make up decent rules for it. Please join and have fun. =))
As the speech came to a close Ryou was rather unimpressed. It turned out to be a basic speech for all of the students at the school. Their was no important information concerning his classes or the assassin school at the general assembly. He found himself losing focus of the speech and reveling at the headmistress herself. Other times he would doze of into thought about the upcoming year and thoughts about the other students as well. One of his thoughts went to Chi and what it would be like to spend a year with a girl. His mind began down a rather steamy trail which led to a situation with her coming on to him in nothing but her towel. He quickly turned his attention back to the headmistress before those thoughts went any farther. Dumb ADD. He thought to himself.
As the speech ended, he got up to return to his room. "Hey Chi, you ready to head back?" He added before turning to lead the way out of the building.
As the students returned to their rooms, they special ones would notice a pamphlet lying on each of their beds. It explained a couple of rules special to the assassin students.
1. No telling, harming, or killing of the normal students and faculty. The assassin program was meant to be kept a secret. Even though some of you look rather special the other students only see you as freaks or delinquents, and it will stay that way or face capital punishment.
2. Class is mandatory. No skipping class for the sake of plots. Assassination attempts can be made in class though.
3. Should the target survive the class will fail.
4. Other than that enjoy yourselves as normal students at Seiko Academy. We hope you have a fun year!
Your classroom for the year will be in room 0B of the main building. You have a key to the janitors closet between the cafeteria and the school shop. This door leads to the basement of the main building. Do not be seen. Class begins at 7;30, like the rest of the school. Good luck.
As the speech ended, he got up to return to his room. "Hey Chi, you ready to head back?" He added before turning to lead the way out of the building.
As the students returned to their rooms, they special ones would notice a pamphlet lying on each of their beds. It explained a couple of rules special to the assassin students.
1. No telling, harming, or killing of the normal students and faculty. The assassin program was meant to be kept a secret. Even though some of you look rather special the other students only see you as freaks or delinquents, and it will stay that way or face capital punishment.
2. Class is mandatory. No skipping class for the sake of plots. Assassination attempts can be made in class though.
3. Should the target survive the class will fail.
4. Other than that enjoy yourselves as normal students at Seiko Academy. We hope you have a fun year!
Your classroom for the year will be in room 0B of the main building. You have a key to the janitors closet between the cafeteria and the school shop. This door leads to the basement of the main building. Do not be seen. Class begins at 7;30, like the rest of the school. Good luck.
Flor listened to Kat's instructions and waited for a moment to see if anyone else had any ideas. It seemed they were sort of forgetting the seriousness of the situation. They acknowledged the coming Grit, but didn't seem to worry as much as he did. He tried not to appear to ancy, but listening to them all worry about feelings and candy and cleaning up their mess was taking to long to him. There was a time for all of that and he did not think it was now. He decided that if he moved on then perhaps the others would follow him. He did think for a moment to realize he hadn't really introduced himself yet. "Hey, so I'm Flor by the way, and I'm going to go scout now." He said this just before darting through the door titled stairs.
He took a look down the center of the spiral staircase, that leveled off at each floor and continued down again on the other side. He didn't see anything from his initial look into the stairwell, so he went ahead and jumped over the railing to the stairs and plummeted several flights down to the bottom of that staircase. He tried to glance all of the floors as he fell past them to see if he missed any Grit in the staircase. As he approached the ground he activated his sigil a second before hitting the ground, leaving cracked tiles around his feet. He looked around again ensuring nothing was around to harm them.
He took a look down the center of the spiral staircase, that leveled off at each floor and continued down again on the other side. He didn't see anything from his initial look into the stairwell, so he went ahead and jumped over the railing to the stairs and plummeted several flights down to the bottom of that staircase. He tried to glance all of the floors as he fell past them to see if he missed any Grit in the staircase. As he approached the ground he activated his sigil a second before hitting the ground, leaving cracked tiles around his feet. He looked around again ensuring nothing was around to harm them.
@Rai
Oh yeah, that's true.
Oh yeah, that's true.
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