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Post subject: Posted: September 20th, 2006, 11:37 am |
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Joined: 02 January 2006 Posts: 5728 Location: Mithlond Country:
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Toran ignored the man, knowing his own capabilities and trusting them. He continued pounding on the door until it was opened by an irritated-looking, yellow-haired, pale-faced man with blood drying on his face. "Is there a Justice-Keeper in this village?" Toran asked, using the name Law-enforcers had in this area of the world. Light, I wonder if they even have a Jail, he thought to himself.[/i] The brigand he was still holding by the collar struggled a little bit, so Toran slammed him into the doorframe, after which the man hung limp, no doubt trying to recover his senses after that blow. Blood was running down the side of his face, now.
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Post subject: Posted: September 20th, 2006, 4:48 pm |
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the "brigand " as you choose to call me, was not at all trying to recover his sense, indeed, they were quite under control, "all intentions focused upon cursing your little name somewhere in the back of my own hard headed skull. sanity was not at all lost, it had been here all along, and whatever courses you choose to insult me with, they will no effect me at all, who do I care? you are nothing to me. call me weak, call me an imbecile, I'll laugh. fine. think that. do I care?" Marak thought to himself
Marak glared quite angrily upon the man who was holding him so "violently" . "but what was the murderer without his gun? what was the scoundrel without the smell?indeed, here was a theif. now what could go with a theif? hmm. let me think...."
wicked grin of a demented smirk formed upon his handsome features, "but let's not say that's were it ended. have you realized that I haven't reacted to your ill-favored actions? if you can't properly arrest me, don't even try. I don't need to waste time with a low-spotted human, just trying to pretend to be a"hero", oh quick! let's all sing your praises. for you must be truly a wonderful savior, come to rescue the world from all darkness. oh, yes.. let me kiss your feet. "
hand extended easily from pockets, going straight across to the opposing's, man's, face. "since you've been holding me oh-so effeciently, what a true horror to think that your face was indeed far to close to my own. wrong, again love. silver was quick to respond to my violent movements. hope you're not afraid of a little epethial redemption. cruel arc was pressed lightly against flesh, no intent upon killing. as I quickly moved out of your grip. since you've been "attacking" and "shaking" me oh-so violently, .. I really don't care. point is: I've allowed you to hold me long enough. times up. you didn't do anything, and now I'm bored. should of done something. oh, well. since you have been able to hold me, it's is only fair that I be allowed out of your grip.. you aren't a god. just a fallen super hero that's still not aware of the overhang. I'm out of your grip either way. "
Marak held the blade loose and started to back away, and calmly moved out of the alley.
"don't think this is over, i'll come back for you puppet..." he said glaring at Catherine
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Post subject: Posted: September 20th, 2006, 6:50 pm |
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Joined: 05 July 2006 Posts: 12949 Location: With her nose in a book Country:
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Layien watched him go and spat, then turned towards the man that helped her. "Thank you kindly, sir."
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Post subject: Posted: September 22nd, 2006, 9:47 pm |
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Joined: 21 December 2005 Posts: 736
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**BUMP**
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Post subject: Posted: September 23rd, 2006, 4:10 am |
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Joined: 02 January 2006 Posts: 5728 Location: Mithlond Country:
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Lol, I was going to post yesterday, but I was interupted in my only chance for the day.
"It was nothing, good lady. Only what any man in his right mind should do. Now, if you'll excuse me a moment..." he drew his knife, throwing it in the direction where the brigand had gone. To most other eyes, the man had already disappeared into the shadows, but Toran could still see him clearly walking along, could see him fall with Toran's knife in the bottom of his foot.
Toran walked towards him, hearing the restrained outcry and muttered curses clearly. Grabbing the man by his collar, again, he pulled his knife out of the man's foot, wiped it on his clothes, and sheathed it again, then searched the man for other weapons, then, after slamming his staff over the man's head to knock him out, he dragged him back to Adar by his feet. A few lengths of rope from the saddlebags served to truss him up neatly, and then he went back to the hut. "Now you can voice your complaints to him yourself when he wakes up," he said to the women, before asking the man in the hut about the Justice-keepers again.
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Post subject: Posted: September 23rd, 2006, 3:57 pm |
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Joined: 22 July 2005 Posts: 1931
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After about 20 minutes Rose wakes up, but not like the usual way people awake-she jumped up gasping for air.
And started screeming
"Is he still here?! Has he left?!"
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Post subject: Posted: September 25th, 2006, 10:14 am |
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Joined: 04 September 2006 Posts: 36 Location: In chinatown
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Jerome turned, his ash blonde hair falling elegantly on his broud shoulders, only a whisp of hair was left on his forhead. The man was still young for a vampire, 87, sired when he was 21. His hands closed around the silver crussefix that he wore around his neck. The wall was crumbling with age, he walked over to the broken brick on the floor, bending he rubbed it on his fingers, then put it to his nose and sniffed. A musky smell wafted from it, almost over-entoxecating.
Jerome swiftly moved past the girl, brushing his hand of the wall, somhow making him smile lightly. The man closed his eyes, dark lashes touching his alabaster skin, he tried to think back over his past. His father's voice rang through his head, shouting at him to take he iron out of the fire. It felt like his father was standing in front of him, but as he opened his eyes the vision was gone. All his lapis lazuli eyes saw was the blank wall, a tear threatened, his father was horribal, but Jerome still couldn't help but love him.
"Yes, I'm still here, and so are you, so don't try running away!" A strong English accent blasted out as he shouted at the girl.
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Post subject: Posted: September 25th, 2006, 1:18 pm |
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Joined: 05 July 2006 Posts: 12949 Location: With her nose in a book Country:
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Layien looked at him weirdly and then tired up the man on the group and leaned him against an wooden post, not sure what she was doing at the moment.
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Post subject: Posted: September 25th, 2006, 5:22 pm |
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Joined: 21 December 2005 Posts: 736
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ooc: Aerandir: I already left. sorry. I might have replied.. but you have a tendency to god-model, and that's really killing the fun of this rp.
I'm offically out.. bye guys.
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Post subject: Posted: September 25th, 2006, 5:32 pm |
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Joined: 22 July 2005 Posts: 1931
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Rose turned around looking at the man, almost shocked.
"Oh, no, I was not talking...talking about...you. There's a man always in this house, but I know it's not you. The two of you are, well, so different.Do you understand what I'm trying to say?"
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Post subject: Posted: September 27th, 2006, 6:28 am |
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Joined: 04 September 2006 Posts: 36 Location: In chinatown
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Still moving around the room, Jerome put a tired hand to his face, as if brushing away the sad memories of his father. But then a darker, and more hidden memory formed in his head. A stormy night, a forest for shelter just ahead, the feeling of being followed had over taken him now.... the voice of the girl brought him back to reality.
Jerome's hand reached out to the door frame, steadying himself. Why was he getting these flash backs? Why was his father now always in his mind? What did all this meen? Questions needed to be answered, the tall man thought. Jerome was going to answer the questions, whatever it took. He stepped away from the door, his leather boots made a light tap on the floor, but as he began moving they started making a slight rythmatic sound.
"No, I don't know what you mean, so hurry up and explain yourself a bit better, how about telling me what he looks like?" His voice was more controlled now.
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Post subject: Posted: September 27th, 2006, 9:33 am |
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Joined: 22 July 2005 Posts: 1931
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"He's tall like you, he's not very happy, his eyes are hard to see what colour and he seems really lonley-like I can tell just by looking at him. And he's got black hair....He's here right now."
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Post subject: Posted: September 28th, 2006, 5:52 am |
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Joined: 04 September 2006 Posts: 36 Location: In chinatown
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Jerome breathed heavily, trying to remember more about his past, his father was easier to remember, but other memories were hard to form. If the girl hadn't spoken then he might of had a chance to think clearly.
The tall man leaned on the table, whispering names under his breath: his father's name, his brother's name, his mother's name and then Vladamier's name, the murderer. He stopped whispering as the girl told him what the man in the house looked like, it fitted the description of Vladamier.. mabye it was him.
He took the girl by the shoulders ."Tell me more, tell me what he wore, anything." He said as if trying to push her on, then he began pacing up and down.
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Post subject: Posted: September 29th, 2006, 6:55 pm |
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Joined: 22 July 2005 Posts: 1931
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Rose was shocked that the man grabbed ahold of her
"He's not very well dressed, but he's not in rags either. He also has such a face, it's so...it's like he can see what I'm thinking. He's got so much power over me-he made me pass out and he makes me come to this house all the time."
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Post subject: Posted: September 30th, 2006, 2:57 pm |
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Joined: 05 July 2006 Posts: 12949 Location: With her nose in a book Country:
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(ugh, I'm so confused!!!!!!!)
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Post subject: Posted: October 1st, 2006, 1:08 pm |
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Joined: 22 July 2005 Posts: 1931
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(sorry--why are you confused?)
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