Originally posted by Kai LeinRaly nodded and motioned toward a chair. "Please, have a seat." Raly said setting the table for them. Raly took the pot from the stove and served some of the stew to Kai.
"Uhh...." Kai thought a moment. he hadnt thought about this subject for years. "Nope..." he said "Dont remember much from my childhood."
Originally posted by Kai LeinRaly smiled. "It's beef and vegetables. I'm not a very good cook, but I think you might like it." Raly said as he sat down and served himself some stew.
Kai was a bit shocked being offered food but he nodded and accepted. "uh.. Thanks?" he said a bit confusedly "Uh... What is it?" he poked at the stew with his claw. He hadnt had a home cooked meal since he was a small child.
Name: Maureen "Mo" Cullen
Race: Razion (bird-like)
Age: 19
Appearance: Jet black hair/feathers, piercing yellow eyes, 5'7", slender and frail, looks as if she hadn't had a full meal in a while.
Job: Makes a small wage off of stealing items for others
Skills: Although her eysight is poor, Mo is sly and stealthy, making her occupation ideal. She can easily slip into small spaces since she is very thin. Mo uses her wings not only to soar through the air, but to make a quick escape if she were to get caught stealing.
Magic form: Mask of the Shadows
Upon being literally thrown out of the bar, Mo took off running down the road. Her pursuers hot on her tail, were struggling to keep up with her. She turned into an alleyway, trying to lose them, but to her dismay it was a dead end. Now nothing stood between her and the two very large men. They strided towards her, chests heaving from exhaustion. As one drew a dagger, the other drew a pistol, but a smirk spread across Mo's face. In one swift motion, she spread her midnight-black wings and took off, leaving the men wide-eyed and angrier than before.
A shot was fired, Mo quickly dodged it as she dived behind some nearby trees. Another shot, she flew out from the protection of the trees, and tried to make it to a nearby house. A third shot, Mo hesitated for a split second, and with that the bullet ripped through her left wing. She went spiraling to the ground, and with impact, there was a sickening snap and a pain like no other that spread through her leg.
Gritting her teeth and wincing in almost unbearable stress, Mo picked herself up off of the ground. She limped to the front door of the house, dragging her wing painfully behind her. Mo leaned against the door frame, barely able to keep herself standing, and knocked on the door.
Raly heard the commotion outside and knew to expect the knock on the door. Raly quickly opened the door and picked Maureen up and carried her to one of the beds, setting her down gently. "Sorry the beds are so small ma'am, my little brother and I are a little on the short side." Raly said, letting her see that he was almost a foot shorter then her before he picked up a few bullets and loaded them into his gun. "I'll be right back... I reckon your pursuers will want to find you and finish the job." Raly said as he went out to scare of the thugs. Raly saw them coming and walked forward. "Now boys, I don't know your reasons for it, but I do know they aren't worth another person's life. Do yourselves a favor and turn on around." Raly said, looking strong and brave. The thugs were indifferent to Raly's words, they weren't afraid any short Warenel. "Come on now, let's not do anything we might regret." Raly said, drawing his gun and shooting the pistol out of the other man's hand. "That was warning number one. let's not press our luck with the other warnings." Raly said, putting his gun away.
Mo gratefully accepted the bed, no matter how short it was, but she sat up at the sound of another gun shot. She knew Raly, or anyone with a gun could take on the two guys. Mo knew they feared anyone that could fight back, thats why they were always highly entertained picking on her. She was usually always defenseless.
As the pistol was shot out of one of their hands, two men slowly backed away from Raly and Axel. Then quickly turned and ran like the cowards they really were, not wanting to see what the other warnings were going to be.