Green Dragon Inn.

**Alth punches the air**
YYEEESSSSSS!!!!! About time i hit the mark
** Alth slides out of her seat and faces the door**
BUM!! I really liked that dagger.
**she looks at the body on the floor, gasping for breaths.**
quick decision Alth?
** she takes big strides to the two people, one sitting the other on the floor. she coughs politely and looks at the man on the floor.**
UmM, Hi. sorry to disturd you while your having a quiet drink. It seens that my dagger accidently slipped from my hand when i stood up. do you think it is possible to have it back..........?

Originally posted by Gabrial
**Alth punches the air**
YYEEESSSSSS!!!!! About time i hit the mark
** Alth slides out of her seat and faces the door**
BUM!! I really liked that dagger.
**she looks at the body on the floor, gasping for breaths.**
quick decision Alth?
** she takes big strides to the two people, one sitting the other on the floor. she coughs politely and looks at the man on the floor.**
UmM, Hi. sorry to disturd you while your having a quiet drink. It seens that my dagger accidently slipped from my hand when i stood up. do you think it is possible to have it back..........?

**Alth grabed her stomach and doubled over. falling to her knees she pulled the bloody dagger from her body**
thanks for making my job harder * Alth groaned*
**with her right hand she reached into her pocket and pulled out a small leather bag. opening it she dipped her fingers in it and then placed her powdered hand on her stomach. eyes closed, she muttered some undistingiable words and a red light encased her hand. two seconds pass and Alth removes both hans. her tunic is still bloody bit where the wound was is a small red scar.**
* she leans on her left hand and replaces the leather bag to her pocket.**
You know you could have made it easy for me and just died. now my tunic is ruined.
** she stands and folds her arms, and looks down at Eragon**
could you move things along and die? i really do have quite a few people to kill before tomorrow. not to mention i have to collect my payment for you.

Guen stood stunned. Tam did the same. Befor Tam could stop Guen, Guen pulled back her fist hitting Alth in the mouth. "Dont piss me off!" Guen showed her teeth. "You kill him I WILL kill you!" Guen showed her fangs. Tam backed off from Guen and glared at Alth before helping Eragon.

Name: Tyran Xenomer.

Birthplace: Born in the petty earth, given birth by a female angel. Cursed by darkness and black wings he gained. Name first name came from her mother and the surename was given to him by darkness. He has no real understanding what is the true name behind that, but he continues to try and find it out soon.

Age: Unknown currently, but some whisper of the forgotten thousands of years. He roams freely, still holding himself from taking dirty work in his own hands, but when he is doing dirty work, he mostly use magical attacks, helped with stronger close combat.

Race: Half-Breed Angel. Mortal mans body, Angels immortality of not getting older from 20 year old. Even if he has the ability to heal over even from sword, magic and other wounds in time, he will die if he has gained more damage than he can take. Angel wings can be either transpharent or visible, depending how he wants them to be.

Wandering the world alone, he has seen the bloodpath he might have to take and he doesn't know why, but he feels that he enjoys the look of blood and destruction. Tyran sighed quietly, looking the now quiet sky and the area around himself. A desert, or was it? Wearing his brown cloak first and black shirt and jeans under it, he let's his waist long black hair flow on the air, quietly making continuing his endless walk. He hasn't stopped in ages, and why should he? Nobody has accepted them.

He uses fire and darkness magic as self-defence and otherwise uses a 1,5 meter long sword which has dark angel feather in the guard part. The sword skills are based on the sword fighting from angels, which he learned when he just a was a kid, and can handle his enoumerous sword with skill, even though it weights a bit.

The fire magic is purely raging fire, which can be formed from a single flame to spikes, balls, bird like figures, etc. It isn't the strongest magic around, so Fire can face defeat in fights against water magic. And for this reason, he has also darkness magic. He can place curse, or use darkness as a pike, spear and ball or any other shape he might like, and use it to his advantage, but as we know, light has a bad affect on darkness.

Appearence:

*Sakura heard something upstairs and ran to see what was wrong. She spotted Guen, Tam, Eragon, and someone else she didnt know. She shifted into her kitsune form and dashed in front of Guen, showing her fangs menacingly* Guen, take Tam and Eragon and leave the Inn, go into the forest. I shall meet you there, i'm going to hold this person off, now go! *She stood in a fighting stance and her eyes glowed with rage and protection* You wont hurt my friends you hear!! *Sakura snarled and curled her lips over her fangs again*

Tam shakes her head. "I'll take him Guen you stay." Tam picks Eragon up and runs to the forest. Guen also get in a fighting stance and smiles. "Fighting side of a friend...this is great."

Now this is the kind of place he likes:quiet, calm, semi-light, and not-too-crowded. Tyran enjoyed the more calm places; and he despised the frantic,bright,and the so-crowded-that-you-can-barely-move,found in most places in the modern world. There were about twenty-or-so people around, all of them probably mortals. He had just fed a little over three days ago,so he had no overlying hunger. There was a low murmur of many voices, talking many things. The fireplace was burned to ashes,the cracking flames of the fire got his attention. The bartender, an average looking male,was talking to a drunken patron. Tyran took up a seat at the bar, maybe thirty feet from the front exit. He didn’t order a drink, for he could not drink it. He just sat there, enjoying the peace of quiet. He could just sit here forever, well, at least until he had to feed. But that shouldn’t happen for at least another seven or eight hours. The sun night was starting to get shorter with the coming of summer. The trees have started growing their leaves again, and the grass is starting to green. The temperature had risen greatly in the last month, though it is not completely warm yet. He was waiting for the hotter weather, where he could feel a little warmer, a little more "alive" The bartender broke off his conversation for a moment to ask him what he would like to order. "Nothing, thank you." He said, and the man went back to his conversation. He wished that the mortals would just leave him alone, but, that is the nature of mortals: to serve, and be served. He wondered when the bar closed, but didn't ask anyone, for he didn't want to draw unneeded attention to himself. Oh, well, it'll probably close around three, three hours from now. The atmosphere was sufficiently dark, so he took off his sunglasses. The room seemed to light up, though not too much. Perfect. If only every place was like this one. "Would you like a drink?" not waiting for an answer, he ordered a scotch for himself, and the bartender reached under the bar for the liquor. "How rude of me, I'm Tyran," he said and tipped his hat, an old custom of his childhood. The bartender brought the drink, Tyran paid in Silver-Copper coins. He slid the drink over to his left arm, hoping that he could like the scotch, but not really caring if he didn't. He didn't want a scotch for himself, for he could not drink, or eat, anything besides blood, and yet he still bought the liquor? But some vampires could, so he took the chance in drinking the bottle of scotch. A large amount of people have gathered in this very luxurious inn. It is the day of the vernal equinox and a great many adventurers are here to step through the gate. It has a great many clear glass windows, with good view of the greening nearby forest. It is by far the biggest building in the Kingdom's harnest. He then noticed there is a group of druids gathered, who are here as part of some obsure ritual he supposes, and are dinning on some greenish drink. The bartender is taking care of some drinks via mage hand, and others using what is either telekinesis or unseen servents ( He suspects later). There is a large table with around ten dwarves, the aforementioned durids, a small table with around four monsterious fighters, and a bunch of others wandering arroud sipping exotic drinks. It is a great spring day outside, and he hear rumors that someone actually magically made it so.

Originally posted by Puddin Pop
Tam shakes her head. "I'll take him Guen you stay." Tam picks Eragon up and runs to the forest. Guen also get in a fighting stance and smiles. "Fighting side of a friend...this is great."

He looks around, as he heard a commotion coming from somewhere. " The 9 hells is going on here? " As he slightly ignored the racket that was coming from somewhere. " I guess this is not a quiet Inn anymore. " He shakes his head and then leans back against the chair, rocking back and forth. Waiting for something interesting to happen.

((By the way, Tyran, Welcome to Green Dragon Inn Rp ^^))

}{ Thanks. }{

((No problem. Sakura, my character, would greet you but she's in a fight right now so that's sorta impossible))

}{ It's alright. =\ }{

Originally posted by angel_kitsune
*Sakura smiled as well* listen, Guen, I'll go for the legs and try to knock her off balance, when she's struggling to stand, go for her throat, there's a main artery in the neck, if you can get ahold of that she's as good as dead

*Sakura was a bit confused but nodded* alright then

"Ready?" Guen smiles. "oh and dont worry...i have somthing planned when she gets up."

This was getting quite boring for Tyran. He yawned slightly, looking at the bar keeper as he talked to the drunken man. Obviously he was talking him out to buy another drink. He shaked his head lightly and then yawned.

yes, i'm ready

((Dont you think we should wait until she gets on, it wouldnt be really that fair if we hurt her character and she didnt have a chance to defend herself))

~yeah we should wait~