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Thread: The Gem of Peace (Yep & Ryoka Sulfinare)

The boy watched the man buckle over, gripping his package in absolute pain. The teen could only grin at the sight. The grin was soon cut short and instead replaced by an annoyed look as he heard the voice behind him. The boy didn't even turn his body around only glanced by craning his head around some to see yet another soldier there. Yeah. I completely ambushed him with his pants down. I'm a real hero. The boy remarked sarcastically at the soldier, before his eyes lit up with slight surprise seeing the figure behind the soldier. The teen half turned his body around to watch the scene without any real emotion as he looked up at the man who came seemingly to his aid. Yeah, quite peachy. Flattered, actually. The boy remarked. Quite honored to be targeted by a sexual predator. He said as he crossed his arms over his torso. Now I know I look good. It was hard to tell if the teen was actually replying sarcastically or not. In a way, it wasn't a lie. Then the shouting came, and the boy narrowed his eyes some in annoyance. Like bees drawn to nectar. They come like swarms... he muttered in annoyance. He looked at the man as he listened. The boy raised his left foot forward, and then swung it back, hitting the downed man in his package without even looking. He wanted the pain to stay fresh. He was getting off very easy. Had the soldier not shown up, he would have had a bit more play time with the man to get payback in his own way, but it would seem like not today. I've already given myself away. It takes a while for my aura of cold to die down once it's released. He said, meaning that his body right now would be cold to the touch right now. If I bumped into somebody in the streets, it would start an even worse commotion since other people will be involved. He explained.
Thread: The Gem of Peace (Yep & Ryoka Sulfinare)

Skoul listened to the teen as he looked down at the soldier lying on the ground in sheer pain. He hadn't seen the teen with his pants down, but even without that, it was rather clear what this Soldier had been trying to do, even without the teen's words. As for what the teen said, Skoul had no response for him. He wasn't good at showing sympathy or concern, and he wasn't sure how bad the encounter had been for all he knew, the Soldier hadn't had a chance at touching the teen inappropriately. Either way, the teen seemed fine, based on how he acted. When the teen did the foolish thing of kicking the Soldier in the scrotum, Skoul stepped over to the yelling man, covering the distance in two large strides. The Soldier, whose eyes were shut from the pain, didn't see the foot that came crashing down on his neck. They didn't need the Soldier shouting to give his comrades a better sense of where they were located. However, there was still the corpse that was lying just inside the alley. Skoul turned to that, but he stopped when he heard the teen say he couldn't take the streets. Then take the rooftops, he said as he stepped towards the first Soldier he had killed. He picked up the corpse by the steel chestplate it wore. I will lift you up there. The teen mentioned the aura of cold. He understood what that implied, but he was sure it wouldn't be something he couldn't handle for several seconds, especially since he wore gloves. Skoul tossed the corpse so that it landed on top of the other dead Soldier, the armor clanking together upon impact. The shouting was growing louder. They were getting close. Hurry, Skoul said. He crouched down and cupped his hand together, waiting for the teen to step into them so that he could boost him up to the roofs. While there was a chance this teen could handle himself, Skoul did not want to take the chance of him getting into a tough situation that would require Skoul to aid him. He would be able to fight better without having to worry about watching over a kid. That, and it was best to keep him out of the sight of the Death Force. They would easily put up wanted posters for anyone who fought against them, should there be that chance that they saw what happened and lived to see another day. While suffering such a fate would make Skoul's goal on finding the Chosen harder, he would rather it be him than a kid.
Thread: The Gem of Peace (Yep & Ryoka Sulfinare)

The boy looked at the man almost questioningly. He didn't like running away, but as he had already done just a moment ago, he forced himself to remember that pride and dignity was only foolish ideals when it came to making rational decisions. Rooftops, huh? He watched as the man positioned himself to give him a boost. He could very well reach the rooftops by himself, by doing so would leave a bit of ice everywhere, which would have given who he was away a bit if any of the soldiers coming did live, and were able to investigate the scene. He'd rather not take unnecessary chances, and so, with a nod, walked over towards Skoul, slowly moving on his hands with his feet. It was fortunate that the teen was actually fairly light due to his shorter than normal size, most likely. The teen reached his arms up and when he was able to grab the edge of the roof, he would have pulled his feet away from the man and with a bit of a heave, pushed himself up onto the roof. When that was done, he glanced down. I won't be too far away. I like watching fights. I'll make sure to keep out of sight though. With that, the boy stepped back a bit, and lay himself on the rooftop on to his stomach keeping low, and out of sight. He couldn't really see, to be honest, but he would be at least able to hear just fine. As he lay down, a small bit of frost would have surrounded him due to his energy flowing around as he had said. A small bit of white powder coating the roof just slightly.
Thread: The Gem of Peace (Yep & Ryoka Sulfinare)

Skoul managed to take out the three Soldiers with ease, and well before they could figure out how to get to the rooftops. However, there were still more coming. He could hear their shouts, which grew louder with each passing second. Any citizens who had been left in the area started clearing out, not wanting to risk being killed by being in the Soldiers' way. Because of this, he had more room to work with a different weapon--one that would be better than the dagger he currently wielded, especially when there were going to be so many Soldiers coming soon. Skoul slipped the dagger into the sheath hidden in his boot before holding his left hand out to his side. Right afterward, light appeared in his hand, quickly taking the shape of a spear. Half a second later, the light disappeared, showing an actual spear in its place. For the time being, he set the butt of the weapon on the ground. Little to Skoul's knowledge, the teen had jumped to another roof, although he did figure the boy would be moving from here by now. He would just have to hope to find him later. For now, he planned to fight and hold off the Death Force so the Chosen could escape. However, someone else soon discovered the teen. On the opposite side of the roof, hands appeared at the edge, and, a second later, a feminine face followed. The woman pulled herself up in a fluid motion, but before she could push herself up onto her feet, she froze at the sight of the teen before her. Locks of her auburn hair blew lightly in the gentle breeze that blew through the area, and her lavender eyes widened infinitesimally. You're the Chosen? she said. To all who know about the prophecy, she was clearly referring to the Gem that had fallen from the sky moments ago. You dare stand in our way? You'll die! The woman glanced down toward the nearby street from which the raspy masculine voice came. It was a Soldier no doubt. She could tell by the pompous inflections. She looked back at the teen. Let me help you out of here. Her face showed sincerity with what she had suggested. Would the teen trust her?
Thread: The Gem of Peace (Yep & Ryoka Sulfinare)

Was only on his knees ontop of the roof when his eyes locked ahead of him seeing the female in front of him. The boy's body tensed slightly as he cupped the gem against his chest in his arms, almost as if he was holding a stuffed animal in a way and he was a little child. His light blue eyes looked her over quickly, although he had a serious look in them. Chosen? He asked almost in a 'I don't believe you' kind of tone. He didn't understand what she meant. He was a nobody, always had been since he was born. Chosen? He almost laughed, he would have laughed if he wasn't trying to get away as it was right now with this giant gem he straddled in his arms right now. Then he heard the voice behind him, he half turned his back around to glance behind himself to look at the soldier. The teen let out a grunt of disapproval at how many there were. You'd think 95 of the world had become the Death Force. Of course, that's how they generally ruled in numbers. He turned his head back around hearing the woman in front of him speak again. He didn't trust her, not in a distrust kind of way. He only knew that she hadn't clearly attacked him yet for any reason, so she had to at least be a half decent human being. The teen only gave a short nod with his head before pushing himself up, and moving off the edge of the roof more into the middle. He was glancing around quickly, trying to find another roof to move to, but by now there were probably so many he would most likely be seen. For now, he stayed where he was, trying to be out of sight as much as possible. He needed time to think. Carrying the gem, he couldn't use his ice to just slip away. He highly doubted he could make the gem go through his ice...
Thread: The Gem of Peace (Yep & Ryoka Sulfinare)

The woman paused for a moment at the teen's tone. Did he not understand what she was talking about? Perhaps it was possible the boy hadn't learned about the prophecy. Given how much the Death Force hated it, people were usually punished for speaking of it, even though some often did, so it was a possibility. Either way, she would have no time to explain right now. There were Death Force in the area, and they needed to escape immediately. She didn't think they had been discovered just yet, but since they were still in the area in which the Gem had fallen, they would most likely be searching the place avidly. At least, that was what she thought until she heard the sound that came next. The numerous blood-curling screams coming from the street in which that one Soldier spoke made the woman jump a little as she remained knelt at the roof's edge. She quickly turned her head in that direction, seeing the dark smoke that was rising from that area. The Soldiers were on fire! She was unaware of the large man who was battling them, but she at least knew that someone was on their side. For a moment, she thought about helping them--given how many Death Soldiers were in Meadowtown, they surely wouldn't be able to fight on their own--but she was more concerned with making sure the Chosen remained safe, and since someone was kind enough to provide a distraction, it was best to use it. Speaking of whom, she returned her attention to him. Follow me, she said quickly. I know a passage we can take out of this town. She turned on her feet, but remained crouched. After stealing a peak over the ledge to make sure there weren't any Soldiers down there, she jumped down, landing in a crouch to absorb the impact. She stood up afterward and looked toward the roof. If the teen hesitated to come down, she would offer to catch him and do so if that was what was needed to get him down. Either way, once they were both on the ground, she would quickly lead him down the alley in the opposite way in which the sounds of fighting could be heard.
Thread: The Gem of Peace (Yep & Ryoka Sulfinare)

The boy glanced towards the direction of the screaming before his eyebrow raised in curiosity to the fact men were on fire. He stared with interest for a moment but then forced himself to pry his staring away as he glanced at the woman who was soon speaking to him to follow. Having nothing else he could really do, the teen indeed followed her. As they both moved while still squatted down moving to the edge of the roof, when the female would drop down, he would drop down next right after, without hesitation. He wasn't helpless or anything like that. Much like her, he too would land in a crouch, although it was harder for him, holding the gem and all, he couldn't use his hands to really balance the impact so he wobbled a bit but still managed fine and stood up after. Still, he would follow her, having no real option lest he felt like getting caught. The gem seemed important it sure came down from the sky and made quite an entrance so it should have been important more than just looking pretty and catching a high price, after all. If it was just price, the Death Force would have been fighting over it themselves most likely. No, they had a common objective to retrieve the gem and keep it, it would seem. So what is this passage you're speaking of? He would ask as he ran beside her, still holding the gem like it was the only thing important to him in the world -- according to the situation, it may be just like that.
Thread: The Gem of Peace (Yep & Ryoka Sulfinare)

Seeing that the teen had managed to jump down to the ground on his own, the woman gave a small smile of approval. That showed he had some form of ability. Good. Seriousness returned on to her features almost right afterward, though. The sounds of fighting from that one street continued. Let's go, she said, leading him down the alley in the opposite direction. It wasn't long before the teen asked a question. She didn't answer right away, as they had reached the end of the alley. She peered out onto the street to make sure there were no Soldiers around. It would not be good if they were attacked. She had no weapon--she dare not carry one around town, lest she wanted to attract the unwanted attention of the Death Force. As for the Chosen, she had no idea what kind of combat ability he possessed. It's in my home, she said. It's just down this street. It looked like they were safe. Follow me. She looked back at him, a small, playful smile on her face. I do hope you can keep up. With that, she bolted out of the alley and down the street before turning to a small, wooden home that had been just a few meters away. It's this one, she said as she approached it. She opened the door before stepping inside, and she held it open long enough for the teen to enter as well. Once he did, she hurriedly closed it before turning around. The living room was small and clean. In the middle of the room was a small table with a rug underneath it. On its top was a bow, a quiver of arrows, and a short sword. Now, tell me, she started as she stepped over to the table. Can you fight? And do you have a weapon? I can give you my short sword. She slung the quiver onto her shoulder followed by the bow. As for the sheathed sword, she picked it up and turned to face the teen. Her lavender eyes drifted to the Gem he held. You'll need something to conceal that in. We can't have you attracting unwanted attention. She looked around the room in thought until her gaze came to rest on a knapsack laying on the top of her short bookcase. She stepped over to retrieve it before turning to the Chosen. This will be big enough, she said with a small smile, holding the green bag up. I hope you won't mind using it. As she approached him, she realized something. Oh, I'm sorry. Maybe I should introduce myself. I'm Jasmine. She smiled warmly as she stated her name. And what about you? Can you tell me your name?
Thread: The Gem of Peace (Yep & Ryoka Sulfinare)

The teen looked towards her and continued to follow as he was keeping the gem cupped against himself, almost in like a futile attempt to conceal at as much as possible. Why she would have a secret passage in her home was questionable to him, but he would rather take his chances with 1 stranger compared to an entire death force fleet. He was good, but he wasn't that good. At her words of hoping he could keep up, the boy couldn't retain a smirk crossing his lips. She had some smug in her, that was for sure. Continuing to follow her, they ended up what she called her home. When she opened the door for him, he walked inside as expected to. He only took quick glances around the room to just get an understanding of his surroundings in the house, then his eyes would have looked up to the woman. When his combat abilities was questioned, he stayed quiet for a few moments, letting her continue up until the point until his name was asked. During that time, he simply held the gem with both hands up in front of him, staring at the thing. Souta. My name is Souta. He would have answered as his eyes drifted away from the gem to look back to her as he lowered the object a little in his hold. I can fight fine without a weapon. The way I fight is special, but... His eyes looked at the bag, and then at the gem. Holding something on me like that will severely hinder the way I fight in almost every aspect. It might be easier for me to show you then explaining it, but that might ruin your house a small amount... he would say. Needless to say, it was better to have the gem in a bag then not, so despite that, he would go over and grab it from her and begin putting the gem inside of it.
Thread: The Gem of Peace (Yep & Ryoka Sulfinare)

Souta. She repeated the name in her mind a couple of times to make sure she remembered it. As far as what he said about how having the knapsack would hinder his ability to fight, she frowned a little. Regardless, he took it. Sorry, I would give you something else if I had something that it could fit in. Maybe you can find something better in another town. Hopefully you won't need to do too much fighting until then. Jasmine paused for a moment as she attached the short sword to her belt. And I think I will take your word for it. But I take it you use ice, right? She glanced at the patches of ice that led to the doorway. Your little pathway could bring trouble right for us. Whoever was fighting off those Soldiers for you is a big help, but there are bound to be some who will skirt around him. She turned to the table and stepped over to it. So we should keep going. With little effort, she pushed the only table to the side--there were no chairs around it, although there were some situated around the room that looked like they belonged to it. Once that was off the rug, she lifted it up and tossed it to the side. Lastly, she put her finger in a small hole in the floor and pulled, lifting up a square piece of the wooden flooring to reveal a trap door. She opened it before looking at Souta. We'll be going down here. After saying that, she lowered herself to the ladder and slid down it. Jasmine jumped off before she reached the bottom she used this passage so often that she knew the ladder's length. There was a lit lantern, which appeared to be magically enchanted, on a small table next to the ladder. Jasmine picked it up and turned to face the darkened tunnel, which looked wide enough for two fully grown adults. The walls, ceiling, and floor were nothing but dirt. It's kind of weird having something like this in my own home, right? Jasmine said, mainly out of an attempt to keep this trip from being silent. She started down the tunnel. You see, my family has always been hunters. Thanks to Malphas and his laws, my parents couldn't take their bows out to the forest without the Soldiers getting after them. So my daddy decided that we needed this in our home. She chuckled lightly. I wasn't born at the time, but I can just imagine my mom's reaction. Anyway, yeah, that's why we have this. It's come in handy a few other times, and it looks like this is one of them. This will lead us right to the forest. If anyone does try to follow us, we should definitely be able to lose them in there--as long as you don't keep making those patches of ice, anyway. She looked at him, a playful smile on her face.
Thread: The Ballad of Chamo (M/F, M/M, F/F)

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Thread: gay and wanting to rp

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Thread: gay and wanting to rp

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Thread: gay and wanting to rp

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Thread: A Heart Wrapped in Shadow

RE Anyone feel like thawing an ice queen? This sounds very interesting indeed. If you still need the newcomer, then I'm game for it.
Thread: A Heart Wrapped in Shadow

Updated with more detail and hopefully a better title
Thread: A Heart Wrapped in Shadow

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Thread: ~The Man and his Boy~

Roux had just turned fifteen the day he arrived in Lasquenet, or at least, January 7th seemed to be around the time it had been when he was a child. It was difficult to remember these things when you had no parents to remind you. Roux was an orphan who came and left as he pleased, his life was a whirlwind of different places, different people, freedom, pleasure, sometimes danger. He often avoided trouble, for he was not a small child, yet not a man capable of provoking fights and such. Lasquenet, he found, was a conservative town. The folks there all went to early mass with their heads together in quiet gossip, clad in the browns, grays, and blacks of modest French countryside. Roux went to the small local cafe for a soda water, but was not acknowledged, for the owner was old and stiff and claimed not to serve outsiders. The boy sighed and returned to the outside of town, not far, as it was very small where he was met with a peculiar sight. There, on the bank of the river Tanne, was docked three old house boats. Adults and children lingered around the bank, talking, running, playing guitars. A few shabby dogs lay in the shade. Why, they looked like...gypsies, dressed in earthy colours and worn yet unique clothing, versus the stiff style of the townspeople. Roux, extremely interested, crept forward through the trees and sat just where the grass turned to dirt and sand. He had the look of a shabby puppy, his wavy golden brown hair cropped at his neck, his slim trousers a bit short and scraped in one knee, his brown leather boots ratty and tied just above his ankle. He wore an old red, chocolate and burnt orange striped shirt, rolled up at the sleeves and unbuttoned slightly. Roux was slender, skinny almost, but with the wear of long travel, and his hands and elbows were dusty. On his young, tanned face there were two large and beautiful eyes, the green brown of the earth seen from far above a slightly upturned freckled nose and rosey lips set determined and straight. He looked on at the people with curiosity and shyness, wondering just who the man lingering to the left was.