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I think my flus mostly kicked the bucket ;3; Im going to be able to start makingy my post in about an hour ;3; hopefully.
Woo! Glad to hear that you're feeling better!
Vance and Eve both listened and the crier began to list the groups that were going on the quest.
"The fourth group will exit by the Northern gate. They are Miercoles of..." he siiiiighed as if to say 'what is up with spellswords and not filling out their information'," Miercoles the spellsword. Vance of Masa and Elle of Asterith."
As soon as they called the third group, Eve was starting to worry that they wouldn’t get called at all. As soon as the crowds around them began to cheer, and applaud, Eve gave them several proud bows, as if she had already been victorious. Vance simply sighed. He was by no means a showman, and he didn’t like being the center of attention.
“Let’s go” he said, nearly having to carry her away from the adoring crowd. She fluttered faithfully behind him as he walked.
Vance’s head turned towards one of the gates as it opened, signaling that they were to head that way. “Already?” he thought to himself.
“Damnit!” he whispered. Even flew closer to his face. “What’s wrong?” she asked.
He sighed, closing his eyes. “I thought that we’d have more time to prepare.” He said, walking at a steadier pace to his horse. After approaching it, and unbuckling the bag that was strapped behind the saddle, he whispered something to his fairy companion. She blushed a bit, but then nodded. Reaching into the bag, he pulled out a cloth tent that he would use as a privacy curtain, enough to cover half of the horse’s backside, and Vance, as he started to give orders to Eve. Only Vance’s voice could be heard behind the curtain, as well as protests from his horse.
“Harder”
“Faster”
“Pull more on it!”
“That’s it, now do it again on the other side”
“Yeah, you got it”
“Too hard!”
All that was heard from Eve were small grunts, as well as protests from the horse as Vance accidentally backed into it a time or two during all of this. What the hell were they doing under that tent!?
With one last small grunt from Eve’s efforts, the curtain fell to reveal Vance wearing his full plate armor, which he always needed assistance putting on. There were twenty four pieces in all, 12 for each side, not including the shield that he wore on his back.
Reaching up, Vance adjusted one of his shoulder plates, and it clinked against the chest guard as it moved into place. “Not bad! Those straps can be a pain sometimes” he said with a grin as he put the tent back into the bag behind the saddle. Eve responded with a small salute to him.
He mounted his horse, guiding it towards the northern gates. As he approached, the gates opened and the two portly men seemed to be bothered that they had to work today. Vance shot them a look of scorn for what he considered laziness. Maybe if they weren’t drowning their sorrows in a bottle, they could pick up a sword for the cause, but he didn’t dwell on it too much before he was out of the gates. A few others emerged before the gates were shut, and locked behind them.
“Who was supposed to be with us?” Eve said as they looked at the carnage that was already taking place a small way out of the gate. “A Spellsword, and a ..” he started to say, but then saw some of the volunteer villagers rush from behind him towards the scare crow demons with pitchforks, and a few handmade spears.
“Damnit!” he said, kicking his horse and taking off after them. One of them had fallen before reaching the scarecrows, thankfully. One less that he would have to worry about. He quickly dismounted and readied his shield, as well as drawing his sword. There were so many of them, and so many villagers that were trying to fend them off. His rational mind tried to prioritize what he should do, but he had to work on gut instincts. One of the villagers stabbed at a scarecrow, but he only succeeded in getting it stuck in the creature. The villager was quickly knocked to the ground with the monster hovering over him with a sickle, ready to make the kill. Vance rushed towards them, using his shield to knock the scarecrow off balance, and slashing at its midsection with his sword. With one quick motion, he had beheaded the creature before it hit the ground. He helped the villager to his feet, but his attention was quickly diverted towards the chaos around him.
“Aren’t we supposed to be getting help with these things?” Eve said as she looked around, helping him survey the situation.
“Introductions will come later!” he said as he headed towards another scarecrow that was running towards his horse. “If we live.” he added.
"The fourth group will exit by the Northern gate. They are Miercoles of..." he siiiiighed as if to say 'what is up with spellswords and not filling out their information'," Miercoles the spellsword. Vance of Masa and Elle of Asterith."
As soon as they called the third group, Eve was starting to worry that they wouldn’t get called at all. As soon as the crowds around them began to cheer, and applaud, Eve gave them several proud bows, as if she had already been victorious. Vance simply sighed. He was by no means a showman, and he didn’t like being the center of attention.
“Let’s go” he said, nearly having to carry her away from the adoring crowd. She fluttered faithfully behind him as he walked.
Vance’s head turned towards one of the gates as it opened, signaling that they were to head that way. “Already?” he thought to himself.
“Damnit!” he whispered. Even flew closer to his face. “What’s wrong?” she asked.
He sighed, closing his eyes. “I thought that we’d have more time to prepare.” He said, walking at a steadier pace to his horse. After approaching it, and unbuckling the bag that was strapped behind the saddle, he whispered something to his fairy companion. She blushed a bit, but then nodded. Reaching into the bag, he pulled out a cloth tent that he would use as a privacy curtain, enough to cover half of the horse’s backside, and Vance, as he started to give orders to Eve. Only Vance’s voice could be heard behind the curtain, as well as protests from his horse.
“Harder”
“Faster”
“Pull more on it!”
“That’s it, now do it again on the other side”
“Yeah, you got it”
“Too hard!”
All that was heard from Eve were small grunts, as well as protests from the horse as Vance accidentally backed into it a time or two during all of this. What the hell were they doing under that tent!?
With one last small grunt from Eve’s efforts, the curtain fell to reveal Vance wearing his full plate armor, which he always needed assistance putting on. There were twenty four pieces in all, 12 for each side, not including the shield that he wore on his back.
Reaching up, Vance adjusted one of his shoulder plates, and it clinked against the chest guard as it moved into place. “Not bad! Those straps can be a pain sometimes” he said with a grin as he put the tent back into the bag behind the saddle. Eve responded with a small salute to him.
He mounted his horse, guiding it towards the northern gates. As he approached, the gates opened and the two portly men seemed to be bothered that they had to work today. Vance shot them a look of scorn for what he considered laziness. Maybe if they weren’t drowning their sorrows in a bottle, they could pick up a sword for the cause, but he didn’t dwell on it too much before he was out of the gates. A few others emerged before the gates were shut, and locked behind them.
“Who was supposed to be with us?” Eve said as they looked at the carnage that was already taking place a small way out of the gate. “A Spellsword, and a ..” he started to say, but then saw some of the volunteer villagers rush from behind him towards the scare crow demons with pitchforks, and a few handmade spears.
“Damnit!” he said, kicking his horse and taking off after them. One of them had fallen before reaching the scarecrows, thankfully. One less that he would have to worry about. He quickly dismounted and readied his shield, as well as drawing his sword. There were so many of them, and so many villagers that were trying to fend them off. His rational mind tried to prioritize what he should do, but he had to work on gut instincts. One of the villagers stabbed at a scarecrow, but he only succeeded in getting it stuck in the creature. The villager was quickly knocked to the ground with the monster hovering over him with a sickle, ready to make the kill. Vance rushed towards them, using his shield to knock the scarecrow off balance, and slashing at its midsection with his sword. With one quick motion, he had beheaded the creature before it hit the ground. He helped the villager to his feet, but his attention was quickly diverted towards the chaos around him.
“Aren’t we supposed to be getting help with these things?” Eve said as she looked around, helping him survey the situation.
“Introductions will come later!” he said as he headed towards another scarecrow that was running towards his horse. “If we live.” he added.
I am interested. I have a character already(Soul reaper), which I started in another bleach RP that never got off the ground.
Vance and Eve both listened to the man’s philosophy, and way of life, and for the most part, Vance agreed with it.
When Veltis turned around, Vance found himself admiring the bow that was on his back. It was beautifully crafted, and it looked like it could be deadly in the right hands. He imagined Veltis using it with a fusion of both power, and grace. It was an impressive thought, and he hoped that he would get to see it someday.
After a firm handshake, and a nod, Vance spoke. Eve seemed to be smitten with his posture and the way that he spoke.
“There are many evils in the world, and it takes people like us to make sure that peace is preserved in these dark times.” He said. “You’re one of the good ones, Veltis” he added.
Eve had a small blush, and a big smile appear on her face as Veltis referred to her as ‘beautiful’
Vance found even himself admiring Veltis. He was one of the good guys, and he would surely be a powerful ally in the fight for good. He wasn’t too bad on the eyes, either, as Eve pointed out.
As Veltis walked away, Vance watched him, and then looked to others who were around them. He suddenly felt a new sense of purpose in doing this quest. They money was good, but these people, all of them, were worth saving. He truly hoped that he, and Veltis, would cross paths again.
When Veltis turned around, Vance found himself admiring the bow that was on his back. It was beautifully crafted, and it looked like it could be deadly in the right hands. He imagined Veltis using it with a fusion of both power, and grace. It was an impressive thought, and he hoped that he would get to see it someday.
After a firm handshake, and a nod, Vance spoke. Eve seemed to be smitten with his posture and the way that he spoke.
“There are many evils in the world, and it takes people like us to make sure that peace is preserved in these dark times.” He said. “You’re one of the good ones, Veltis” he added.
Eve had a small blush, and a big smile appear on her face as Veltis referred to her as ‘beautiful’
Vance found even himself admiring Veltis. He was one of the good guys, and he would surely be a powerful ally in the fight for good. He wasn’t too bad on the eyes, either, as Eve pointed out.
As Veltis walked away, Vance watched him, and then looked to others who were around them. He suddenly felt a new sense of purpose in doing this quest. They money was good, but these people, all of them, were worth saving. He truly hoped that he, and Veltis, would cross paths again.
Who wants me to draw their oc?
*Raises his hand*
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Hehe x3 No, don't worry, there was nothing wrong with your post, I had enough to work with! Plenty of poses and the fact Veltis can talk a lot! I'l have it uploaded when I'm able to have Adrial reply to Jeer! =3
Gotcha. :D
@Happy Go Lucky Sorry about the limited character interaction. Did I give you enough to work with on Veltis?
I need to add Vance's hometown to his CS then.
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