Wolvena

An isekai roleplay

That’s very true, it can be.
I could for sure go with a healer role. Which I think I might just do. ^_^

An isekai roleplay

@Thinslayer
That sounds really good too.
Just not sure if I could give justice to the role of mediator. Could be a bit over my head. lol
The ideas have gotten me thinking of what to do for my character.

An isekai roleplay

I really like the sound of the special power.
I like both so it's hard to choose which one to go with. lol

An isekai roleplay

Wow, those are both really good ideas.
Definitely gives me something to think about. Thank you.

An isekai roleplay

@Thinslayer
Well, I'm kind of leaning towards and elf-like character with animal qualititys, like the ears and tail of a wolf. They'd have a strong connection to the forest/woods and the animals that reside there and possibly dabble in a bit of magic. That's really all I have so far.

An isekai roleplay

I want to join in. Just not quite sure about my character just yet.

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

Oooo, bring on Cason!
This will defiantly be good. ^_^

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

Esme Stirling

Esme stopped and gave a half turn to the side to look at Mika as she spoke, then gave a simple nod of her head. She walked to the bathroom, glass crunching under her feet as she went. Once in the bathroom, she sighed heavily as she looked for the supplies. It didn’t take her long to locate it. Picking it up, she clinched it in her hands and looked in the cracked mirror over the sink. “What a day this has been.” she whispered ever so softly, so her voice wouldn’t reach the others.

It was then she noticed just how rough she looked, the glass still in her hair, a couple of pieces of glass in her forehead. “Man, don’t I look.” she whispered softly with a soft laugh. “Well, I’ve looked worse.” she continued with another soft laugh. Setting the supply kit on the sink, she took out the pouch again, opened it, and pulled out another pair of tweezers. Esme used them to pull out the few pieces of glass from her forehead before cleaning them off, drying them and placing them back in the pouch.

After putting it back in her pocket, Esme shook the rest of the glass out of her hair, then cleaned her face up. All of this hardly took any time at all. Grabbing the supply kit once again, she headed out of the bathroom and back over to Dean and Mika. She set the kit on the table and opened it, and pulled out the items needed to make it easier.

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

Esme Stirling

Esme continued to watch Dean with careful eyes. Then she cut her eyes over at Mika and Natalia, glad that they agreed with her, and backed her up. She then looked back at Dean, an eyebrow raising at his actions. Was it really so bad to have others care for your well being? She then reached into an inside pocket of her jacket and pulled out a little pouch.

Opening it, she pulled out a pair of tweezers then put it back into her pocket after closing it then went to step towards Dean but stopped herself. On any other occasion, she would have just gone up to him and started pulling out the glass, but with what happened earlier, she thought against it. She figured this was something she should leave Mika to do herself.

Not to mention, it was pretty much a one-person job. She walked to the table and set the tweezers on the table. “These should make getting the glass out easier.” Without waiting for a response from either, she stepped back and walked away. “I’ll go see if I can’t find something to make cleaning this up a little easier.” she said as she headed for the door.

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

Esme Stirling

Esme nodded to Natalia and helped Mika get Dean into the room. As they made their way into the room, she could feel how badly he was still shaking, but said nothing. When he lightly shrugged them off, she watched him for a moment as he looked at his shaking hands, then went for the whiskey. She took this moment to cross the room to the “Privacy wall” and knelt down and carefully dug through the debris for her phone she had dropped earlier as she listened to Dean talk to Mika.

She had to agree with him that what they find could be literally anything. She gave a hiss when a shard of glass cut her finger as she moved it off her phone. She intently brought her finger to her mouth before picking up her phone with her other hand. She stood to her feet just as Dean took his drink. Esme looked at him as she took her finger from her mouth, seeing his wheels turning before he spoke of Bobby and that he was fine.

She sighed as she closed the gap a bit between him and the two women, putting her phone in her pocket. “You sure?” she asked as she watched his tough act. “Because you really don’t look like you are.” she continued. She studied him, watching his nerves calming from the whiskey.