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Post by kilisa09 on Oct 18, 2005 17:01:07 GMT -5
((Okeeday, This has a plot and everything. Yay! Anyways, this is a plot idea I've had for quite awhile, and I'd like to start a nice one here, if no one minds. Plot'll come in a bit, but in the meanwhile, I need the following people, please: Gypsies Mercanaries Bounty hunters Random people))
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Post by kilisa09 on Oct 18, 2005 17:15:05 GMT -5
Ok, here's the plot: There's a band of gypsies in the country of Krishka that's made up of mostly supposed crinimals and their families of many races. The whole troupe is wanted, and for a considerable price, also. They travel over the country putting on shows at small towns, usually on the outskirts. Many a bounty hunter is attracted to the Returners, as the gypsies are called. The bounty for them is quite high. They hire mercanaries to protect their troupe from the bounty hunters and the king's men.
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Post by kilisa09 on Oct 18, 2005 17:15:28 GMT -5
((I think that's it...Though I may modify the post a few times, maybe.))
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Post by kathryntng on Dec 8, 2005 1:23:05 GMT -5
ooc: Sounds interesting, I'd be interested playing any of the above A random person might be difficult, as I'd run out of ideas of random things to do *grins*
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Post by kilisa09 on Dec 11, 2005 15:59:14 GMT -5
((Lol. I mean, just someone who's watching the show or something to that effect. I'll post my intro sometime...I feel lazy today, but I'll try to get it done, mkay?))
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Post by kathryntng on Dec 11, 2005 21:56:35 GMT -5
ooc: alrighty
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Post by kilisa09 on Dec 12, 2005 20:34:08 GMT -5
Two swords clashed together, sending off sparks.The owner of one spun away, her red cloak swishing and swirling. They were both cat-sprites, and twins, it seemed, as they looked almost identical, except that one was a boy and the other, a girl. They both had fiery red hair, but the girl's was longer. As they fought, one would notice that they both had paw-like hands and feet, and that there were two large, fuzzy ears peeping out of their hair. They both wore the same thing, red cloaks, pants, and tunics. They were both covered in short, smooth reddish-brown fur, and had tails, also. They were performing their swordfight in a huge tent, with a fire in the middle of the ring, which was surrounded by a low, three-foot high wall. Spectators crowded the inside of the tent,as this was one of the Returner's many shows, and almost the last one for that day. "Woops, sorry Kassi." the boy cat-sprite said. "Didn't mean to get your footpaw." There was a scratch on the girl's, Kassi's, footpaw. "Quite alright, Tassle." she replied, dodging a thrust.
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Post by kilisa09 on Dec 12, 2005 20:34:32 GMT -5
((YAY! It stinks!! WOOHOO!!!!....Bleagh....))
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Post by kathryntng on Dec 13, 2005 0:24:55 GMT -5
ooc: who/what would you ike me to play?
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Post by kilisa09 on Dec 13, 2005 17:01:32 GMT -5
((I don't really care...I can always double/triple/quadruple/whatever the next one is...And so on. Play whatever you want.))
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Post by kathryntng on Dec 13, 2005 17:27:35 GMT -5
Jared watched the show with an appreciative eye. At the moment he had the seblance of a human, as they were one of the more common species around and so he bended in nicely with the rather large crowd. Jared was a shifter and a bard. At the moment however, he was a bard without most of his instruments. The loss of which still infuriated and sorrowed him. There were some places in this world that coudn't appreciate good satire or his other...unique talents. He didn't have really any connection with the gypsies here, yet. It was something he planned to rectify. The King and his men had mistaken him for one of them and had destroyed most of his beautiful instruments, the only one he'd been able to salvage was the smallest and most limited of his harps. So, he planned to join these, after all, safety was supposedly found in numbers right? And hopefully his talents could be bartered with. He knew how to use a blade, he could change into almost anything, and given time and materials, could remake his instruments or those for someone else. he paitently for the day's show to be over, then he'd approach one of the troupe members and hope they'd welcome him.
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Post by kilisa09 on Dec 13, 2005 17:51:47 GMT -5
Tassle did a sort of twist and Kassi's sword was jarred out of her paw and into the air, it landing a few feet away. Tassle's sword flicked up to her neck, and he grinned. "I win, you lose." he said playfully. Kassi grinned back, and they both bowed before the audience. While Kassi went to retrieve her sword, Tassle yelled out into the crowd, "Alrighty, then, mates! Who wants tohave ago, fighting either me or my sister? Anyone?" He took a sack of gold from from the cart which stood by the rear of the tent and shook it in the air. "A hunnerd gold for anyone who beats me or Kassi, and fifty for any who'd be willing to try!" he shouted.
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Post by kathryntng on Dec 13, 2005 18:38:18 GMT -5
Jared gave a rather wolfish smile. It was a tempting offer and an ambitious one. The pair was very confident in thier ablities then, to risk so much. They were good, Jared admitted and thought that it'd probably be an even fight if he were to try. But gold was not the reason he came to this place and he disliked such a direct approach to an opponent, being more suited to stealth himself but perhaps... perhaps he could get an introduction. He shifted into a form much like theirs, feeling that he'd rather have a fight where they were matched in body type as well as skill, blessing the large green cloak he wore and the clothes that he'd gotten a mage to spell for him. He stepped closer to the platform and raised a paw giving a smile "I'd give ye a try if I may." he tossed his black hair out of his eyes waiting for their answer.
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Post by kilisa09 on Dec 13, 2005 18:42:20 GMT -5
Tassle grinned. "Aye mate, fine wih us, right, Kassi?" he asked his sister, who nodded. "Ok, first off, the rules." He started saying it louder, so the whole etent could hear. "Now, no killing, or near-fatal wounds. Only even-matched fights, unless it's me and Kassi 'gainst five o' you, and we might not agree to that. Small wounds are allowed, and the winner is declared ONLY when someone gives up, or is knocked out. Savvy?" he said, turning to Jared. "Now, which one o' us do ye want to fight?"
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Post by kathryntng on Dec 13, 2005 18:52:52 GMT -5
"I dunnae, which of ye feels the most up tae it?" he smiled again as he removed the sling that was attached to the case of his small bedraggled harp and took off his cloak. Setting them down to one side, he loosened the strap holding his sword in its scabbard. His green eyes sparkled playfully at the pair. He didn't have a preferance, he just wanted a chance to prove himself, hopefully get on thier good side, so he wouldn't have to keep running on his own.
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