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 Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 12:58 pm
A petite figure ran into the room where the nobles and tribes were lounging, only to skid to a stop once she reached the middle of the room. Her cheeks were flushed, though it was not possible to tell if it was from running or embarrassment. The girl was young34 than everyone in the room; she looked no older than twelve. She wore a simple pink dress, and a rather large yellow hat with elaborate green designs. On her wrist was a jade bracelet, carved to look like two birds chasing each other.
The girl curtsied to everyone in the room, her cheeks still bearing a rosy glow. Her eyes, which were hidden behind the brown curls of her hair before, showed wisdom and knowledge beyond her age. She smiled slightly, and started speaking in a surprisingly calm and soft voice. “Greetings, my name is Grace, and I am the seer and representative of the Jade Tribe.” She paused, and looked around curiously at everyone in the room. “I apologize if I was late for the meeting; I had lost my way…” Her voice, though childish, held authority and slight confidence.
((I hope it's okay if I just joined in here. ><;; ))
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 1:03 pm
Rose finally got the courage to raise from her seat to sit down closer to the others. As she approached them she smiled shyly at the new arrival, her tail twingling around her new stool. She suddenly sensed someone going through their memories and couldn't help sneeking a peak there, too. When Arminoire had thought it all through, ShadowRose was put back into reality "Damn those Kitsune instincts" she muttered under her breath, before, trying to keep any telephatic creatures from noticing her slip, she said "Soo.. I would like to put up my tribe's current requests. Is that okay for you?" and looked from face to face, carefully avoiding looking at the cloaked figure for too long. "Oh, yeah, and for those who don't know: I'm ShadowRose, by the way, a representative from the Kitsune-tribe"
((I described what kind of Kitsune I am on the 2. or 3. page ;D. And it's totally okay, Harmonics ^^,))
((EDIT: I'm gonna go sleep now, g'night! >.<))
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 1:14 pm
The metal face finally moved back to looking down like he originally was. A quiet churning and clanking could be heard directly from the cloak where a neck would be. The head finally clicked back into looking down towards the table.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 1:23 pm
Craaash!
A young girl stumbled blindly into the room, papers fluttering out from a book held tightly in one hand.
She didn't notice.
"Hellooo! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" she cried out as she approached the group, her chest heaving as she fought desperately for the breath she so badly needed. "I...I..." The girl blew out her breath and held up a finger as she lowered herself a little and paused to catch her breath.
"Phew... I... I'm sorry... I'm late..." she wheezed as she slowly stood, shuffling her horse-like legs.
She stood no taller than about 5' 7", and was a bit... On the plump side. Her curled, pink pigtails were messy, and she had to brush aside some hair from her face. She wore a feathered ruffle, that almost served as a...Tail of some sort.
Despite the fact that it was very noticeable-- the soft orange colour didn't exactly... Match with her pink wardrobe.
"I had things to... To get from... Oh!" She broke off and flashed her gaze down to her hooves, where a pile of papers were collecting.
"Oh dear oh dear oh dear..." she quickly bent down and gathered them all up, then half-skipped, half-frolicked her way to where a few other papers were scattered about-- introducing herself to the others was the least bit on her mind, really. So, she didn't bother with it at the moment.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 1:41 pm
Crash
Grace turned her head towards the source of the noise, though her face still held a serene expression. She blinked once at the girl who stumbled in, and smiled slightly. Though the girl was a bit taller than herself, she was the closest in age to Grace in the room.
Picking up a few sheets of paper that had floated and landed in front of her feet, Grace proceeded to walk over to the newcomer. She held out the papers to her, a smile playing on her lips. "Here you go..." Grace's voice trailed off and she looked at the girl quizzically. "I'm sorry, but who are you?" she asked, tilting her head slightly. Her question was asked with politeness, and she was genuinely curious to who the girl was.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 1:53 pm
XxHarmonicxX Crash
Grace turned her head towards the source of the noise, though her face still held a serene expression. She blinked once at the girl who stumbled in, and smiled slightly. Though the girl was a bit taller than herself, she was the closest in age to Grace in the room.
Picking up a few sheets of paper that had floated and landed in front of her feet, Grace proceeded to walk over to the newcomer. She held out the papers to her, a smile playing on her lips. "Here you go..." Grace's voice trailed off and she looked at the girl quizzically. "I'm sorry, but who are you?" she asked, tilting her head slightly. Her question was asked with politeness, and she was genuinely curious to who the girl was.
She perked up slightly and looked over her shoulder at Grace, who held out some of the papers to her.
Almost immediately, her face lit up in sheer joy. "Oh, thank you so much!" she chimed as she took the papers and set them in with the rest, then shoved them back into her book.
"Oh... Right... Let me start over."
She fixed her posture and stood up a little taller, though she shrank back at the sight of all who were in the room. "Ah... Well, my name is Vixi. I'm the representative of the Mosaic Tribe." she introduced herself with a slight bow to the others.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 2:35 pm
A wisp of smoke glistens in the light, slowly creeping towards the group. The wisp fades into a shadowy corner and with a sound like a loud sigh solidifies into a willowy being crouching in the darkness. A glint of silver eyes is all anyone can make out as the person is covered head to toe in a dark cloth that blends to match the color of the shadows. She waits, crouched on her toes watching and listening to everyone speak.
[I hope no one minds if I jump in here. A practice roleplay is a great idea. Kudos for A Paradox of Wills for coming up with it.]
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 4:24 pm
the lights fluttered once more, a darkness decended briefly on the room. as the deep shadows lifted off the room cozork could be seen in his chair once again.
"well well, it appears one of the brotherhood of steel is present, i have visited your lands before...
very interesting technologies you have there"
he doubted there would be a reply, as in his time in those lands he could have written all the words he heard on a single piece of paper, they rarely seemed to speak.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 4:30 pm
Jacklyn felt the cool wave of magic from the newest person, smiling to the effect to add some warmth to the room. "Welcome. I am High Sorceress Jacklyn to Lady Ruby. I do believe my Lady knows of you." Jacklyn tried to remember if she had read about him in any recent scrolls.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 4:36 pm
cozork had a cerain sense of happiness emiting from his shadowy demonic aura
"so, i believe we were discussing a trade between the families"
he said, acting like he had never left
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 4:42 pm
The shadow nods her head slightly listening to the discussion, hoping to learn something useful to take back to The Family, her people. A trading of knowledge, or on her part a stealing of knowledge, was always worth the risk of discovery. Risika, smiled slightly, quickly showing a glimpse of pearly whites, before once again returning to her statuesque state of being.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 4:45 pm
Jacklyn wasn't really one for all this and with the Silver Queen gone again, she didn't feel it safe to be here. A lot of the beings there were known for stealing sorcery from people like her and she'd rather much like to keep her powers. Getting up, she started making her way to the door.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 4:55 pm
cozork hadn't realised the shadowy being, wich set him back a lot, he was half shadow demon, the shadows were his ally and anything in the shadows he is particularly attuned to
this made him vary wary, he had let his guard down a little with rose, why had he been so relaxed around the kitsune, it could have been the spirits aura.
his thought pattern was frantic and it was beggining to play on him.
"i need to be more careful"
he muttered under his breath
there are creatures in this room that could equal his ferocity if they needed to.
his fathers words haunted him for a moment "there are things in this world more powerful than even us demons, so be aware of your surroundings at all times"
he reminded himself this lesson frequently every day.
he closed his eyes and breathed silently blending lightly into the shadows
he felt the sorceress' discomfort around such creatures
"i hope we see you again soon, the meeting could use some of your input to be resolved in a peaceful manner"
he spoke with genuine warmth, it seems that this sorceress at least, wasn't such a self absorbed fool, and he respected that
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 5:01 pm
Risika's silver eyes widen to saucer size and she catches her breath, shock registering on her features. Who is this man, being, thing... to blend with the shadows so. It is a rare trait among her kin, and she had heard even rarer in the outside world. Risika shifts uncomfortably, desiring nothing more than to return to smoke. She grinds her teeth though and remains firm, glaring around at the dark spots of shadow in challenge. She must remain in order to help her people, but that doesn't mean she has to show fear while doing so.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 5:12 pm
now full attuned to the sadows of the room, cozork could sense unease, as he went to speak a small inkling of the old language broke out, the room dimmed as he spoke the few accidental words.
he cleared his throat, as he regained full control over his demonic urges.
"do not be afraid"
he spoke throught the shadows.
"i am a friend to all those who would have such a friendship"
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