Between Life and Death RP

[HeavensHens88]

(Great Sirius, I've totally been neglecting this RP!!! Now to unearth a Fern, Bryn, Taquickar, or North post.... )

 

[Frost bite88]

(Great Sirius, I've totally been neglecting this RP!!! Now to unearth a Fern, Bryn, Taquickar, or North post.... )

(Sameeeee Sarah, I've been neglecting this rp as well ;-; )

 

[HeavensHens88]

~Taquickar nodded in understanding. "People just don't know how to approach uniqueness," he stated simply and cooly. "So they lose their audacity and just walk away." He smiled, and shrugged indifferently in his own response. "Humans are okay. They've become skittish, though, so it's hard to even approach one without them drawing out a weapon. It feels good to rescue a mortal, but otherwise I usually stick to Guardian conversations."~

Melody sighs "Uniqueness is hardly the right word" she mumbled before she replies simply "Humans should be skittish, they are targeted by so many enemies. They are strong though in that sense because they don't ever seem to give up"

~Taquickar suddenly looked up and noticed the torrential rain had slowed to a misty drizzle. "We can go now," he stated, somewhat relieved that he wouldn't have the chance to mistakenly ask poor Melody another fortifying question. "But where do you need to go exactly?"~

 

[HoodedHuntress]

(Sameeeee Sarah, I've been neglecting this rp as well ;-; )

(Great Sirius, I've totally been neglecting this RP!!! Now to unearth a Fern, Bryn, Taquickar, or North post.... )

(u making those Fallen?)

 

[HeavensHens88]

(Okay, I'm just going to go against everything I'm for and make a terribly simple Fallen for you, Jabba. RIGHT NOW and I actually mean it. )

 

[HoodedHuntress]

(Okay, I'm just going to go against everything I'm for and make a terribly simple Fallen for you, Jabba. RIGHT NOW and I actually mean it. )

(No, do what you would want.)

 

[Frost bite88]

~Taquickar suddenly looked up and noticed the torrential rain had slowed to a misty drizzle. "We can go now," he stated, somewhat relieved that he wouldn't have the chance to mistakenly ask poor Melody another fortifying question. "But where do you need to go exactly?"~

Melody stood up and tilted her head up slightly to hear the sound of the now drifting away rain "I don't really have a specific place to be, I'm kinda just a wanderer. I'll head to look for shelter away from the elements for a bit, don't really know where I'll end up" she states softly as she grabbed her staff.

 

[HeavensHens88]

Name: Smoke
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Species: Fallen
History: So dark and twisted that is has to be TBR.
Personality: Reclusive and utterly deadly. Has yet to not kill everyone he encounters. Despises Guardians and holiness with everlasting hatred. Calculating and eerily silent before he strikes. Knows how to unnerve someone just by staring and being motionless. Devoid of emotion and doesn't care how cruel he gets. Especially loves to kill one member of a couple and leave the other living. Death shrieks are a beloved symphony. Has an insatiable quest for unknown vengeance against a certain group of Guardians.....
Appearance: Tall, ashen-haired boy with eerie green eyes. His grayness is solely a premature hair pigment mutation, not a sign of age. 6'1 with gleaming bat wings. Numerous scars on his neck and arms from combats.
Weapon(s): Misericorde knife that was passed down to him.
Relationship?: FOR JABBA
Username: HeavensHens88
Other: Smoke's veiled past is woven within the devoid lines of holiness and Death.

 

[HoodedHuntress]

Name: Smoke
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Species: Fallen
History: So dark and twisted that is has to be TBR.
Personality: Reclusive and utterly deadly. Has yet to not kill everyone he encounters. Despises Guardians and holiness with everlasting hatred. Calculating and eerily silent before he strikes. Knows how to unnerve someone just by staring and being motionless. Devoid of emotion and doesn't care how cruel he gets. Especially loves to kill one member of a couple and leave the other living. Death shrieks are a beloved symphony. Has an insatiable quest for unknown vengeance against a certain group of Guardians.....
Appearance: Tall, ashen-haired boy with eerie green eyes. His grayness is solely a premature hair pigment mutation, not a sign of age. 6'1 with gleaming bat wings. Numerous scars on his neck and arms from combats.
Weapon(s): Misericorde knife that was passed down to him.
Relationship?: FOR JABBA
Username: HeavensHens88
Other: Smoke's veiled past is woven within the devoid lines of holiness and Death.

(Accepted)

 

[HoodedHuntress]

(Frost, want to do Xylos and Aurora?)