A loud thump was heard as Res moved the furs again. Releasing the cord wrapping them the skins slowly unfolded giving off a relaxing pine scent. Res stopped and stared quietly at Raly before responding. "Just one of those bad things that happen in life." He continued unfolding the furs showing just how large the animals he had taken down were.
Raly nodded. "I understand. If you don't want to talk about it, I won't bother you about it." He said, heading back down stairs. "I'll let you settle in for now, I'll be back in a while." He walked down to the street and took a deep breath as he watched the sunset. He waked out into the street and saw something laying in the middle of the road. He walked over to it and saw that it was a Lago boy. "Hey... you alright kid?" He asked kneeling down to check him. The kid was breathing slowly and not moving. Raly picked him up and carried him back to the saloon. "I need some help over here. This kid is in bad shape."
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Res watched Raly leave as he continued setting his stuff in a desired position. Inside the furs he carried some of his belongings as he set them here and there. Buried deep in the fur was a large stone knife. Well, it was a knife for Res but could be seen as a sword for others. Staring at it quietly he placed it near the makeshift pillow he had made. He would carry the sin he had done no matter what. Rising to his feet he heard Raly's voice again as he slowly shifted. Maybe he should stay up here that would be better. Noticing a dusty window he moved quietly running a large hand across it. The dust gave way to an alright view of Chambersville's main street. He blinked quietly moving back to the furs as he sat in an indian style position.
Name: oyoka
Race: wernel
Age: 23
Appearance: white fur, emerald eyes, 5'3" tall, thin build, missing a
Job: unemployed
Skills: a master theif
Magic form: Love of the Grasslands
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Merc with a Mouth, the Crimson Nutcase
(Raly helped Res bury his horse. They have agreed to work together to put an end to crime in Chambersville. Res is in the room you offered to him, making himself comfortable. Raly found my other character, Jay, unconscious in the street. Jay escaped from slavery and nearly died of heat exhaustion in the desert.)
__________________ I'm a forevernerd... I'm just glad I grew up a bit.
Name: Reptillian
Race: Lago
Age: N/A
Appearance: More or less a snake then lizard, people mainly fear Reptillian before they even know him. Not exactly of heavy build, Reptillian's more slender then any thing giving him rather good speed and jumping capibility. Due to a Bogaman part of his tail is missing. Scars from previous fights also litter his body making him seem all the more scary.
Job: Mainly a smuggler, Reptillian has taken leave of the ocean to come to Chambersville. The high crime rate along with oppressed people would give Reptillian some fun. He does have a large sum on his head for murders along with slave trafficking.
Skills: Reptillian loves being stealthy most of the time, using whatever means neccesary to take down his opponet be it fair or not. Being over seas has taught him a variety of fighting styles including an open palm fighting technique that he has named Cliff Palm. Combining this with Strength of the Desert would make most people run.
Magic form: Strength of the Desert.
__________________ I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders
I am never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it
I'd never drag them in battles that I can handle unless I absolutely have to
I'm supposed to set an example
I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'em
If some shit ever just pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em
Name:Zero Ganth
Race: Lagoes
Age: 19
Appearance: Blood red eyes,saphire (deep blue) scales
Job: Hunter
Skills: expert with any bladed weapon
Magic form: Mask of the Shadows
is this okay?
__________________ I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders
I am never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it
I'd never drag them in battles that I can handle unless I absolutely have to
I'm supposed to set an example
I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'em
If some shit ever just pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em
Shuffling footsteps would sound as the long reptillian tail would filter out from the large coat donned on the figure. It would be apparant as the brief flash of metallic that the figure was armed with most likely two sabers and a large pistol. It wouldn't be long till he would find where that small lago and bogaman had wandered off too. Reptillian did not look like normal lago having more of a snake head then lizard. A forked tounge slowly working out from his lips he would stand quietly in front of the bar. A slight grin revealing one of two long ceramic fangs would show as a small drop of saliva hit the dirt. This desert was not much his enviroment but this would be more fun then any thing. Eyes trailing quietly up his eyes would lock with those of a large bogaman. Damn, he had been seen already. Those tattoos..the eyes of the lago would widen suddenly a twinge moving through his entire body. That devil..the one who took the peice from his tail. He would pay him back and the lago as well.
Res watched the figure standing in front of the bar his fur seeming to twitch. Taking the steps down he would move towards Raly not noticing the lago that was already inside. "Raly, there's a problem..A very dangerous one at that." Res seemed somewhat nervous almost on edge as he spoke.
(hey chaos can my lizard be traveling with yours?)
__________________ I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders
I am never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it
I'd never drag them in battles that I can handle unless I absolutely have to
I'm supposed to set an example
I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'em
If some shit ever just pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em
Zero walked along side Reptillian.His blood red eyes looked at the bar.He too saw the bogaman.A low slight hiss escaped him.
(brb i`ll finish my intro in a minute)
__________________ I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders
I am never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it
I'd never drag them in battles that I can handle unless I absolutely have to
I'm supposed to set an example
I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'em
If some shit ever just pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em
Raly left Jay alone. "What's happening Res?" He asked, running over to him. Raly looked out the window and saw the Lagoes. "Those fellas out there... Are they bad men?" He asked strapping on his gun belt.
__________________ I'm a forevernerd... I'm just glad I grew up a bit.