Hellsing's Exiles (RPG Thread)

Draven began to enhale and exhale deeper so that the cigz smoke could block out the reakage near him now.

Arthur staring at everybody lower his head "well i guest i'm the only one with the feeling to talk"

Tillia could hardly smell the odours coming off of marcus as he sat next to her. Too much methane and sulphur always helps the nose to withstand those types of smells. "Now, Marcus. Who are you obeying?" Tillia asked Marcus

"What do you got to say then?" asked Draven between huffs.

"well...bro... i think i introduce myself...and when someone introduce itself the other person should do the same"

Originally posted by Lee-Lie
Tillia could hardly smell the odours coming off of marcus as he sat next to her. Too much methane and sulphur always helps the nose to withstand those types of smells. "Now, Marcus. Who are you obeying?" Tillia asked Marcus

"Tell her you are just a shitzo, and try to be friendly "

Marcus politely say's"Im a little bit of a schitzophrenic, I used to take medication when I was alive, but it wouldnt help now. I apologize it must not be pleasent being around a corpse"

"For realz?" said Draven in a drawling tone, dripping with heavy sarcasm. "Anyways...the names Draven Sabatt, member of New York's S.W.A.T.. Just one of my many jobs over the lifetimes..."

"Look you two, if you keep thinking anymore i'll get a migrain (sp?). You know what i'm talking about Drav." Tillia pointed to her head to indicate 'mind reading' and then turned back to Marcus. "Marcus, honey. You don't need to listen to that voice all the time. You can do stuff without it. See?" Tillia said as she waved her hand in front of his face. "I've got no one telling me what to do."

Arthur looking at Draven with a indifferent gaze " lifetimes?... so what's your secret???"

"What the hell did I do now?" asked Draven, turning his attention and some of his cigz smoke in their direction.

~who's direction?~

~you'rs~

the voice"Feel free to talk, just remember im ALWAY"S here Marcus"

"Well Im just a little tired, and sore"Marcus calmy replied even tho he felt neither pain or fatigue

Looking at Tillia " well darling... i didnt catch your name... mine is Arthur, Arthur Alexander D'Large "

"Grrrr..... don't tell me you've forgotten about the 'thought reading' thing Draven?" Tillia asked Draven as she watched him puff his cig.

"Marcus, i know your not sore, you can't be sore. Don't lie to me please." Tilla told Marcus after turning away from Draven.

"Nah, my memory ain't that rusty, missy. Just thought I was in trouble again," he said with a smile. To give her a hard time, He blew a huge smoke ring above her head.

Turning to Arthur Tillia said "I know your name, i know everything that passes in and out of your brain." Tillia exclaimed. "anyways, my name is Rhianon Rose Mickan, most call me Tillia. Call me anything other than Tillia or Rhianon, you'll be sore for a while." TIllia said. She turned back to Marcus. Over her shoulder she said, "Don't do that Draven."

the voice"she read's mind's....nifty trick, give's me a few idea's"

"Im sorry I will be more honest, so could you help me figure out why Im here? I actually dont know"Marcus ajusted the control's that altered his voice

Originally posted by Lee-Lie
Turning to Arthur Tillia said "I know your name, i know everything that passes in and out of your brain." Tillia exclaimed. "anyways, my name is Rhianon Rose Mickan, most call me Tillia. Call me anything other than Tillia or Rhianon, you'll be sore for a while." TIllia said. She turned back to Marcus. Over her shoulder she said, "Don't do that Draven."

"Do what now?" said Draven with a wild grin just before he blew another smoke ring, but this time in the shape of a heart around the dead man and Ti.

Arthur with a confused look he lights a cigarette " what the hell did you just told me? you can read minds?... hahaha this should be interesting"