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Thread: Two Different Worlds (Ironic & rskde)

Why is it that you act as if I am un-knowledgeable? She asked, annoyance coating her words. I do know what an orphanage is. We have them ourselves. Ava wasn't one to open up to someone right on the spot, hence why she gave small amounts of information about her. My mother and father both passed when I was younger. They tried to take me to one but I didn't want to go. Of course they weren't happy with my decision and forced me but I broke free and trained on my own for years. She began to tell her story as she was setting up the tent with Connor's help. She would remember his name since it was so simple. The Juno Castles honestly don't differ much from any other castle. It has a village just before you get to the castle. There's small villages nearby as well. You'll get a better look in person, explaining it won't do it's justice. She explained after finishing putting up the tent, going onwards to put up the second tent for him. It was made in a way so that in the middle of the night if he decided to try something she would know. Neko's have a better sense of hearing than humans, the tent having a noticeable sound to it if he moved around trying to plan something. Living on her own caused her to be more cautious of her surrounding, keeping this man on lock down. An Elite, huh? She asked, surprised that he would claim a title if he couldn't even beat her. Funny since I'm one myself. I hold a big role to my people. She confidently said, almost cocky in manner. I believe that's why we fight so evenly, but not evenly enough. She winked, letting him know he was the one who got defeated if it wasn't obvious enough. Wait, why was she getting so friendly with her prisoner? Instantly she hardened up once the thought came across. We need to get a fire started.
Thread: Two Different Worlds (Ironic & rskde)

Because I have no idea what you know or what you don't know considering you're just now explaining to me that you know what I assumed you didn't. He says with a shrug. You act as if I am intolerant, humans know little to nothing about Juno, the archives on you are a bunch of fairy tales. He says with the shake of his head, helping her finish setting up the tent. And those tales of course preach how you deal with prisoners and how you worship a false god or whatever. He says. I volunteered to go out to the siege camp not only because I wanted to see if it was there but I was interested in actual information on Juno. He says while leaning back against a tree, watching her grab the second tent from her pack. Of course what I ended up learning dispelled any of those stupid rumors that float around like Neko's eating babies and all of that. He says with the shake of his head. We should compare notes, I have charcoal and a pad with me. He says, it was mostly for drawing out maps and locations that were too extraordinary to explain with words, Rangers had to be talented artists. He walks over to her and helps her set up the second tent, noticing the material was quite loud. You know, a loud tent isn't going to stop me. He says with a laugh. Even if you wake up in time. He says while wiggling his eyebrows at her. He found it strange that she hadn't confiscated his weaponry as of yet, other than the fact that she made him leave his shortsword behind. He nods to her words. Human Elites train alone, we don't encounter Juno soldiers as often as one might think, that Elf back there was only my fifth kill. He says while taking his bow from his shoulders and showing her the wood, which was engraved with five marks, one slashing over the others. I had this bow charmed when I first received it, it keeps the score for me. He explains, running his fingers over the smooth wood. You gotta hand it to us, we make nice bows. He says before putting it back onto his back. You may have beaten me but if I hadn't healed you, you'd be dead by now, futilely attempting to lick a sword wound to close it. He reminds her with a laugh. When she hardens again he raises his eyebrows. Alright. He says, sensing that the moment for talk had ended.
Thread: Two Different Worlds (Ironic & rskde)

Ava sniffled in the rest of her tears when he approached her. She huffed out a breath of air, almost infuriated that he followed her but told herself not to get too upset over it. Did he just apologize? That was uncalled for and she didnt expect him to. I am sorry for misunderstanding your words and getting heated directly at you when I was angered with the entire human race. She used the back of her hand to wipe the beading sweat from her forehead, her tail flickering back and forth as well. The more time the two spent together the more she learned about Connor. It was strange how fast they opened up. To be honest, I am nervous being around you. She admitted before raising the axe to strike down at the fallen tree, cutting it up into small pieces so it could burn better. I never been this close to a human, let alone for as long as this. She swallowed the lump that was lodged inside of her throat, pushing it down so the tightness would go away. I dont understand why she is worshiped for her hatred ways but I cannot complain. It is what it is and nothing will change due to my opinion. She rolled her shoulders before striking the bark again. Another chunk separated and some more to go. Your parents sound like a very touchy subject, what happened? If you do not wish to explain you do not have to. I understand. She left the conversation open in case he felt alright enough to answer her inquires. Finally, she finished cutting enough wood for the night, grabbing as much as she could in her grasp until some was still leftover. Mind grabbing the rest? Well start this up and get something going for a meal before bed.
Thread: Two Different Worlds (Ironic & rskde)

Connor leans against the tree once more, crossing his arms as he watches her with concerned eyes. I can understand your anger, if it makes you feel any better I apologize on the behalf of my entire race. He says to her quietly while rubbing the back of his head. I wish we could be more tolerant. He admits while walking over to her and biting the inside of his cheek. He runs his hand down his face as he watches her. I don't mean to be a burden, I really don't. He says. He laughs and rubs the back of his head. Honestly I'm pretty nervous around you too. He admits while laughing quietly. I've only ever been close to you all when scouting, but Juno soldiers don't normally find me. He says while looking down at his feet, remembering now that he would never get to go scouting ever again. Yeah.. My parents were executed. He says quietly while looking down at the ground. Thieves, both of them trying to steal to take care of me so they were killed in front of me. He says, unable to look up at her. Then the Lord of my fief took me in for adoption, deciding I would be the Ranger of the fief after I showed potential.. And now I am.. Or was, considering I'll never be able to go home again. He says. Though why would I want to return home to the man who killed my parents? He asks. Honestly I don't think he knows that I know, I tried to kill him one time, slipped poison into his wine and he just drank it like it was nothing. He says while bending down to pick up the logs she asked him to carry. He walks with her back to their campsite and drops the logs, assorting them into a neat pile before sitting down on the ground next to the fire, burying his head into his arms. The topic of his parents seemed to depress him.
Thread: Two Different Worlds (Ironic & rskde)

Ava listened to him silently as they strolled back to their campsite, taking in everything he had to say. Her heart ached for him, his parents killed in the same manner as hers, except he had to live with the man who committed such crimes. She opened up a can of worms that should've been left untouched. Why was she so curious? After all they say curiosity killed the cat. She couldn't blame him for wanting the man to die. It was assumed that she was the first person he ever told. As Connor finished neatly stacking the fire Ava would do the honors by gathering a pile of leaves before igniting a match, tossing it into the pile before softly blowing on it. The flames grew agitated and expanded, soon engulfing the pile of wood they just collected. The night was growing more cold and she shivered tremendously. She was so occupied with the fire that she forgot to look towards Connor, seeing that he was taking comfort in his own privacy. She frowned before nibbling at her lower lip, the striations of her teeth becoming embedded into her flesh. What should she do? She did start the conversation anyways. Hey, I'm sorry for opening up a touchy subject. I told you that you didn't have to respond. She whispered softly for only him to hear, scooting somewhat closer to him yet she was a great distance apart. I didn't mean to cause you ill feelings. Her head bowed down in sorrow. Her right hand reached outwards to grab at her backpack, pulling out fresh rabbit meat that her group had given her. I have wild hare for dinner. It's not much but it's enough for tonight. I also have a canteen of water. Taking a nearby stick she probed the raw flesh, the stick piercing the meat so it can cook evenly above the fire. Ava was at a loss for words, waiting for Connor to respond back so she wouldn't feel so awkward.
Thread: Two Different Worlds (Ironic & rskde)

His eyes flick up towards the fire as she starts it, he wouldn't be feeling the heat until the fire reached the logs of wood instead of just the leaves, which produced simple woodsmoke and a tiny amount of heat to get the flames going. Ava was interesting to him, he didn't want to just sit here feeling sorry for himself all night but recalling the story had resurfaced some bad memories that he had managed to push down a long time ago. When she speaks to him quietly his head lifts from his arms to meet her eyes, he hadn't been crying because it wasn't something for an Elite to be doing but he was still feeling as if he was, ashamed. He examines her, his eyes moving over her shaking skin, her uniform obviously didn't do much to get rid of the heat while his cloak would keep him warm forever if he wore it all the time.. Which would be disgusting. I answered because I wanted to. He says. I figured you wouldn't be able to trust me if you saw me as some fucker who goes around killing everything he sees. He says with a shrug. Are you cold? He asks her while scooting closer to her, taking the canteen and getting a sip of water before grabbing a log and adding it to the fire, it was days like these when the logs were wet and did not burn very well, so the fire was not producing much heat. He picks up the rabbit and splits it in half for them, unsure if she wanted hers cooked or not. You can have my cloak if you'd like.. Or we could use body heat. He says nonchalantly while holding his meat over the fire using his dagger, which he obviously was not going to use against her.
Thread: Two Different Worlds (Ironic & rskde)

She nodded as he explained why he wanted to tell her. Fair enough. Was her simple response. Her pupils dilated as he asked if she would like his cloak, even suggesting body heat. Her heart raced, her hands immediately extending out to shake in front of him. No no no, it's fine. No need to be so nice to someone who's taking you away. Swallowing harshly she turned her rosy red face towards the fire, scooting closer to the flames to try and beat herself up some more. Taking her part of the meat that he had split up, she inspected it to see how well it cooked, noticing the outer layer growing dark in color as it cooked. She liked the outside warm but the inside cold, her mouth opening wide to take a hearty bite. It seemed to melt into her kith, her tongue rolling the juices around before pressing the meat on top of her palate to taste the flavorful hare. Ava grew silent afterwards, unsure what to say after his far too friendly suggestions. She ate in silence, chewing softly and slowly before taking other bites. She ended up finishing her meal, tossing the bones into the fire. She wondered what went on through his head right now.
Thread: Two Different Worlds (Ironic & rskde)

Connor just shrugs when she declines his offer, wrapping his cloak around himself and staring into the flames. If I wanted you to die I wouldn't have healed you. He says while taking off his cloak and offering it to her. Seriously, no point in you just dying out here. He says with a shrug. You've offered me more kindness than anybody else in your position would have.. Giving me a tent to sleep in, sparing my life, giving me food, conversing with me as if I am an actual being and not a monster despite what I've done. He says. From here on out I have a short life to live, and I'd like to spend the remainder of it making up for whatever crimes I've committed. He explains. He begins to eat the meat once he deemed it cooked enough, sighing contently as the taste of hare filled his taste buds. He takes another drink of water before continuing to eat his food. He finishes quickly, he had obviously been very hungry beforehand. He lays back and stares up at the stars, placing his hands behind his head as he watches them, not moving or talking, until he finally opens his mouth to speak again. Stars are beautiful tonight. He comments, crossing his arms and smiling up at the twinkling little lights. Connor sits up and casts the bones of the hare into the fire before crossing his legs, looking over at her. What time do you think we'll rise in the morning? He asks with the raise of his eyebrows.
Thread: Two Different Worlds (Ironic & rskde)

Connor was right. Ava listened without budging in, sinking her head into her shoulders as if she were being corrected by an adult. She didn't know what to do as he handed her his cloak. But won't you be cold? She asked as she gripped the cloak, staring at it as his scent infiltrated her flared nostrils. He had a quick change of heart. You seem like a kind person underneath that hardened exterior. She commented as her head cocked to the side, her hues staring at him. I'm surprised how you've changed so quickly. I mean, I'm grateful how you're acting nice and all, don't get me wrong, but it's... different. She stated. Her head tilted upwards after he commented on the stars, her own irises twinkling as the orbs' radiant light reflected from those perfectly slitted hues. I love how insignificant we are compared to the vast reaches of deep space. She exhaled thoughtfully, pondering her existence for a moment. We will awake when the sun rises. She stood up and brushed the soil off from her clothing. The cloak was still firmly clasped in her hands, hesitant to put it on before wrapping it around her body. Thanks again, Connor. If you change your mind and want it back feel free to tell me. She nodded towards his direction thoughtfully. It would be best if we went to bed. It's a long ways until we get there. I'm hoping maybe either tomorrow or the next day we will arrive to the Juno Castles.
Thread: Two Different Worlds (Ironic & rskde)

I'll be fine, I've been trained to survive the worst winters with little to no clothing. He says with a smile, nodding to her when she finally takes the cloak from him. He lays back down after that, going back to looking up at the stars with a big smile on his face, he was always quite fascinated by them. He turns to her when she speaks. I don't think I'm a kind person. He says. I've done too much wrong.. Oria punishes those who do not perform her bidding and my punishment is you. He explains. Not that you're a bad person, you've been wonderful. He says. But you bested me in combat, and you've torn apart every image I've had about Juno since I was trained. He explains. Sitting here and talking to you makes me want to stop fighting. He says. Because you're people, killing any type of person is wrong, even the King understands that, so he dehumanizes you.. But you're exactly like us. He explains. That's why I've had a change of heart. He says before looking back up at the stars. We believe that the stars are dead warriors, that when you die you are lifted to the sky and you are brought to their feast, where each and every warrior of every generation has gathered, but they only gather at night, during the day they reside within beautiful homes, surrounded by everything they could ever want.. Incentive to die a warrior, I suppose. He says with a chuckle. Sunrise, you've got it.. Yes, going to bed would probably be the wisest option. He says while standing, walking over to his tent and giving her a nod. Good night, Ava. He says before moving to disappear into his tent, the fabric making a lot of noise as he settles in.
Thread: The Cat and the Bat [ Bear & batman4560 ]

The jewel of Gotham was not a large building, but a manor that was far outside the city limits, with sprawling landscape that was well manicured and a design that was a classical beauty. Her eyes curled into a smile as she edged her way along the line of bushes that came around the west side of the manor, the closest view of the most private sections of the Wayne Manor that most people could only guess at. It wasn't an unusual thing for her to be in a situation like this, but tonight was... Special, in more than just a good hair day kind of way. Tonight was the heist of the century. The famous and illustrious Bruce Wayne was not the type to make many mistakes, but he had made a very grave one. He had made the mistake of letting a tipsy guest of his party go into the dark recesses of his home to rest for a bit instead of going home with the not so gentlemanly gentleman she'd been accompanied by. His butler had been kidn enough to lay her down on a chaise lounge for a bit while she got her wits about her, offering her water and some crackers as he tended to her as any true gentleman would have. She'd spied it from the corner of her eye then - a necklace that had been worn by the lovely Martha Wayne, embedded with diamonds that cost a fortune. Her eyes were on it now as she peered through a window, clinging to the wall with fingers that were stronger than anyone would imagine for a girl as lithe in form as her. Oh, naughty, naughty, She whispered to herself as she pushed the window in ever so gently, sliding through the frame almost as if she were just a leaf blown in by the breeze. Even in the dark the room was familiar, not the one that she'd been taken to but the one next to it, her eyes scanning the surroundings slowly before she moved through the shadows, her footfalls as light as feathers as she slid out into the empty hallway. Her feet knew the way more than she did, sliding around the next door frame slowly and into the room. Her eyes found the necklace almost immediately, secure behind a glass case. It was beautiful, displayed on a mannequin neck that was every bit as delicate as Martha's had been, shining just a bit in the scarce light. It wanted to be taken. She edged her way closer, the hairs on the back of her neck rising slowly as she reached out for it, stopping just an inch or so away. Her fingers pulled back, her sixth sense telling her that something was off, though she couldn't place it. Selena slid away from the case now, pressing back into the shadows quietly as she heard footsteps nearing, her breathing slowing as she forced herself to be quiet. Damn. Just her luck.
Thread: The Cat and the Bat [ Bear & batman4560 ]

It was always the same at these parties, Bruce paid for enough booze to give the party goes a good time, he mingled with the people and listened to them talk about what they wanted to do in the city and how Bruce could help, even if what the socialites in Gotham wanted to do was bad for the city. That never stopped Bruce from throwing the parties though as he normally threw the parties for people who actually did do good, and tonight was no different. Bruce stood with his good friend Harvey Dent, going over the plans he had for running for D.A. to help Gotham and put real criminals away while getting rid of the corrupt in the city when he saw a beautiful woman, a little to tipsy stumbling around his home. A sleazy man was all over her, clearly trying to get her out of that impossibly tight dress that clung to her like a second skin. Bruce nodded to Alfred to get the woman somewhere where she could recover while Bruce walked up to the man and escorted him out of the Manor. In the meantime Alfred walked the woman up a flight of stairs and let her rest in a dark room, atop a chase lounge that would serve as a good place for her to recover without being bothered. By the time Selina had slipped into the room where Bruce kept his parents belongings on display, to remind him what he was fighting for in the city, the tall, dark haired man had wandered into the room to try and find some privacy from his own party. As he slipped in through the doorway and closed it behind him, his dark blue eyes narrowed. Something was off in small area but he wasn't sure what it was at first. He just felt like he wasn't alone. Without being able to see what was what he wandered over to a small sofa for two and sat on it, his black suit melded with the shadows, making his hands and head look like they were floating with no body in the dim light that the room did have. He sat in silence, not saying a word and closed his eyes, listening and feeling the room for any disturbance.
Thread: The Cat and the Bat [ Bear & batman4560 ]

The steps moved ever closer and she was surprised to see that it was none other than Bruce Wayne himself coming to escape from yet another one of his famous parties, her nose twitching as she smelled his cologne from where she was standing. The man sunk into one of his chairs and relaxed into it, his figure nearly disappearing in the dark, save for the gentle outline of his body against all of the other shadows. For one that wasn't so used to moving through them, it would have been impossible to see him, but Selena had worked in the shadows until she was nearly one herself. Her feet moved slow over the floor, careful not to make a sound as she inched closer towards the Wayne family jewels. It wasn't until she was near them that another idea struck her - a game, of sorts, that she so desperately enjoyed playing and would love to explore with the famous Bruce Wayne. A smile crept slow onto her lips and she crept slow towards him, stopping to lean on the couch and alert him that his rising suspicions were indeed true. Tell me, what is Gotham's most famous bachelor doing in here all alone? Surely you can't want to get away from it all. That's why you throw the parties, isn't it? To enjoy the limelight? Her voice purred to him in the dark, deeply alluring and sensual in the way it rolled off her tongue, everything about her every bit as feline as her suit.
Thread: uppity but falling! (story wants)

Occasional bump! Quick nudge for the many people who don't seem to read the whole post I am looking for more plot, replies that advance a story or give me various possibilities to build on not usually one line that can just be answered with one line, and NOT simply consensual situations.
Thread: Casual Pathfinder Game interest check

Sounds like fun. Pathfinder is something I'm just getting into, so I think I would enjoy doing something like this. How does an ex-chef kineticist sound? EDIT On which note, please take a look - I just love the idea of making magical food.
Thread: Casual Pathfinder Game interest check

peeks I could play? Should we look at the players guide to the adventure path before we propose a character? Also, Davian, would you want to be the only cook? I thought I might pitch my half giant wilder girl who travels the world, writing a cook book.
Thread: Casual Pathfinder Game interest check

Awesome. And nah, I'll adapt it to whatever you pick, I'm only loosely using it as a reference point.
Thread: Casual Pathfinder Game interest check

I would like to play as well are their any restrictions on what you are willing to consider?