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So...>.>;; im calling dibs on plague immunity ^_^
aww I like that better for my char lol... that is awesome. Shur... I posted for you! gogo
Vance made a character that everyone loves to hate.. part of being a paumpous noble... lol, I hope he knows its nothing at all personal :D and Anastasia LOL at your post =)
"It seems that another person has joined whoever it was I heard." He explained calmly. "If it not too much trouble, I'd beg your leave for a moment, or that you follow me, so that I may find out who else is around here."

"You mean to be tellin' me you haven' seen the flyers up all o'er? Sir, it is no' safe to be around in these woods alone I should think. Also, you can put your arms down, I have no intention to be hurtin' you. You are outside of Seles, sir. My name is Caelyn, but my friends call me.... well just Caelyn will be fine." Caelyn turned her head quickly to bite back a tear. "I sure could use some company, been many a month out by meself." Caelyn wasn't sure if she had made her offer seem genuine or not. She hadn't had a conversation in many months.
"What are you two doing here?"

"I'm to be huntin' a monster. I got a bone to pick with it. I might ask you the same question my lady. Caelyn was never good at interaction with other females, most of the ones she knew made their coin cooking for their husbands and raising brats. However judging by the scythe this one was wielding, she may be able to make an ally or even more a friend from her. A friend, she knew what happened to hers when she made them.... an ally then. "Keep them a distance away you fool." she muttered under her breath. She hadn't realized she spoke it aloud.
"Judgin' by that nice weapon you have there, I say we might be doin' the same thing." Caelyn flashed a fierce grin. "And if that be the case, I may split the reward with you 60/40." Caelyn let out a giggle. It was the first time she laughed in so long, that it felt unnatural.
will read up and post tomorrow man
hope mine is ok ... can amend as well
Name: Caelyn Errol
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Skills: Archery, throwing daggers, and tracking, animal empathy
Short Bio: Caelyn's family has moved for as long as he could remember. His father is a well known merchant and paid top dollar for Caelyn's archery training. He knew it would be money well spent though to protect the caravan from marauders and beasts alike. Caelyn loves being in the woods and will always be found among the trees. He also has a natural affinity towards animals. So much so that he has a pet hawk. It was an exotic pet that his father had acquired to send messages but he couldn't get trained the way he wanted. So Caelyn worked with him to act as a scout and now they can communicate just by symbols. Kyden banks right for yes and banks left for no.
Caelyn just wants to cut out on his own, and write his own adventure. Too long he has been his father's lackey and is looking for a means to emancipate himself.
Misc: Caelyn is claustrophobic.
"You are getting better Breeze." Kyden called back to her. And in truth, she really was. Now in their sparring matches, she found herself holding back. She didn't want to beat Kyden, she knew how fragile his ego already was. She would never let him know. Kyden was the only semblance of family she had known in a long time. Her feelings for him are only getting stronger the more they sparred. After months of training, and Caelyn realized she was in love with Kyden. "Thank ya for everythin' Kyden. You have been a great friend." she smiled as she placed a hand on his. She quickly recoiled it and blushed. "Crap! I hope he didn't see that." she thought to herself. "You are welcome. Are you alright? You seem off?" Caelyn responded with a disarming smile. "I am fine, I am just a'boot to go run these fish down to the lady under the docks. Its been 3 days since she has had anythin' to eat and I've gotta check in. Do you want to come with me?" With an "of course" kind of nod, they made off.
"Wait, something is not right." Caelyn said with concern. "What is it?" Kyden asked. "The water is making a torrent, see it? That can mean only one thing. SERPENT!!!!" Caelyn shouted. "RUN!" As if hearing its que, the massively scaled-beast appeared from the water, and lunged out and them. Kyden seeing the beast going for Caelyn jumped in front and drew his daggers. "What are you doing?!" Caelyn shouted back to him. "Getting you out alive, now go!"
Caelyn knew there was no arguing with him on this one, so that's what she did. She ran threw the crashes, she ran through the scream, she ran through the crunch. Tears falling from her face as she ran. She continued to do so until she passed out. She was awoken by the sound of flapping paper. He had saved her, but she didn't feel his life was worth hers. She didn't think that it was fair that everyone she has ever loved getting killed just to protect her. "WHY AM I SO IMPORTANT!?" she shouted at the top of her lungs. "AND WHAT IN THE HELL IS THAT NOISE?!" She looked over to see a reward poster for 5000g. "A beast terrorizing Seles?" she wiped the tears from her face. She knew she wasn't strong enough to even kill the giant serpent that had just attacked her and Kyden, "but I will be strong enough by the time I reach Seles." she vowed.
So, that's what she did on her arduous journey to Seles, she trained, and practiced honing every one of her senses. She finally came upon the town. She had no possessions, having left everything behind in Rogue. The only item she had brought with her was that flyer. It symbolized vengeance, vindication, and it gave her direction. It was something she could use to bury the pain inside her with. She used that pain as a tool, as a source of focus and drive. Well, the flyer gave her direction to Seles, but not as far as what she was going to do now that she was here. Caelyn did the only thing she knew to do, go into the woods and set up camp.
When morning came she had started her search for the monster not having a whole lot to go on. She came along a cliff and followed it, and that's when she heard "Hello. Is there anybody here?" She quickly combed over her options and after being alone for quite some time. "Aye, I am. Might you be just a little more quiet though? You do't want to be scarin' the beast straight to us." she flashed him a disarming smile.
Memorial day weekend is a hard one to be open on, I know Cedric IRL ... also I am working on mine at this moment
Caelyn never expected the over-enthusiastic reply that he received from Azren, so much enthusiasm in fact that Caelyn's hand started hurting under his surprisingly strong grip. Caelyn tried his damn best to not make any kind of grimace on his face, and he thought he had succeeded for the most part. "The trick is, to hold the hammock still with one leg, and very carefully ease into the hammock, much like a boat, if you apply too much force or pressure to one side it will tip." Caelyn demonstrated as he slid into the hammock. He slowed it down a great bit so that Azren, could truly see the act he was doing. His mind the entire time returning to his hand, this one is strong. He will be a good ally to have, and a grin found its way to his face.
Azren was very excited, a feeling that was very foreign to Caelyn, but he had to admit, it was contagious. Soon, Caelyn found himself grinning all the wider and even let a bit of laughter slip out. He cupped his hand on Azren's shoulder to help him ease into the hammock. "There my friend, if there is anymore services I may provide you with, do not hesitate to ask." After thinking about what he had just said he turned and quickly added. "Well not ANY but, any questions you may have. I will gladly try my best to help."
Feeling satisfied, with himself for helping someone on day 1, Caelyn moved on to the kitchen to see if he could scrounge up some grub. When he walked in he saw a man flash out a rapier and cut an onion in half. "Arrogance is a weakness." Caelyn thought to himself. This man was skilled with a blade, and he wanted everyone to know it. Caelyn made a mental note to not take this one lightly. "Nicely done, might you cut one for me as well?" Caelyn asked with a grin. "Vance was it? Ah back home we used to have a cow named Vance, it didn't end well for him." Caelyn said it a solemn tone. Nothing wrong with poking a little fun at someone who has a ship sized ego.
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