Between Life and Death RP

Mute nodded in agreement and slumped to the ground, leaning against a rock. She chuckled at Jace's reaction to the waterfall cavern.

Araidna stood next to Jace "We found this place a few years back... or should I say Mute found it." She explained, gesturing to her friend. "I can't believe someplace like this ever existed, it seems too beautiful to be real."

Jace grinned when Mute laughed. To Araidna, he said, "It is beautiful. How'd you find this?" he asked Mute, only half expecting an answer.
 
Jace grinned when Mute laughed. To Araidna, he said, "It is beautiful. How'd you find this?" he asked Mute, only half expecting an answer. 


Mute shrugged her shoulder but decided that she should answer anyways, " I was out here with my grandfather; He'd always bring me out in the woods when I was younger, one day we came across this cavern. Too bad he couldn't enjoy the beauty of this place for more than a few minutes, before..." her voice drifted off as she replied with the slightest sadness. That was the longest reply I've ever spoke... and the saddest. she shifted uncomfortably and lifted her hood over her head.

Araidna stood there silently.
 
Mute shrugged her shoulder but decided that she should answer anyways, " I was out here with my grandfather; He'd always bring me out in the woods when I was younger, one day we came across this cavern. Too bad he couldn't enjoy the beauty of this place for more than a few minutes, before..." her voice drifted off as she replied with the slightest sadness. That was the longest reply I've ever spoke... and the saddest. she shifted uncomfortably and lifted her hood over her head.

Araidna stood there silently.

Jace bit his lip, overwhelmed with sadness for this mute girl with a dead past. "I'm sorry," he said, reaching forward just shy of touching her. "I shouldn't have asked."
He put his hand down, deciding not to touch her. She seemed to be in two worlds, feet stuck in both.
 
Stella said, still calm "Well, i suppose I will leave then. I hope you may return to your previous state. See you later." She turned around and began walking back into the woods.

(Should Astrid try to push her over to make her Fall or nah?)
Astrid's eyes beamed red.She dashed forward and knocked Stella onto her back put her sword to the Guardian's throat.
 
Jace bit his lip, overwhelmed with sadness for this mute girl with a dead past. "I'm sorry," he said, reaching forward just shy of touching her. "I shouldn't have asked."
He put his hand down, deciding not to touch her. She seemed to be in two worlds, feet stuck in both. 


"It's fine." Mute insisted, she gave a long overdue smile to the fallen angel.Her brain told her to move further away from his hand when it was close to her but she was unable to move, she felt like she had broken down at the thought of her grandfather. All she wanted to do was hold onto her scimitar sword; her grandfather's old sword, and relive the moment when he first made this weapon.
 
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Astrid whipped her sword around, her giant wings creating big gusts of wind at they flapped in mid-air,"I would warn you to watch you mouth, Guardian,"she hissed."I am a very skilled fighter and I can kill in a heartbeat,"

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Victoria drank her tea in the Cafè as she watched out the window.Her long black cloak fell below her nee's as she crossed her legs.

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Rein flew in mid air, twirling and flying through the clouds.She did a back flip in the air and sat hovering for a few moment's.

~North sauntered into the corner cafe that had no name, yet it was the hottest spot in town. He strolled up to the counter, and flashed a winning smile at the girl at the counter. "Coffee," he stated, twirling a coin between his thumbs. "No creamer, no sugar. Plain black." His voice was like a flowing river and had yet not to completely put every girl her spoke to under his dazzling spell. He dug down deep into his back pocket and produced a two dollar bill, freshly minted. He wiggled a blonde eyebrow at the pretty redhead. "Keep the change. I'll be over in the window seat."~
 
~North sauntered into the corner cafe that had no name, yet it was the hottest spot in town. He strolled up to the counter, and flashed a winning smile at the girl at the counter. "Coffee," he stated, twirling a coin between his thumbs. "No creamer, no sugar. Plain black." His voice was like a flowing river and had yet not to completely put every girl her spoke to under his dazzling spell. He dug down deep into his back pocket and produced a two dollar bill, freshly minted. He wiggled a blonde eyebrow at the pretty redhead. "Keep the change. I'll be over in the window seat."~

Victoria turned to look away from the window when she heard a new voice.She saw a man.She didn't stare, but kept a eye on him.
(Can I see his form?)
 
Name: Fern
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Species: Human
History: She was four years old when a baby was abandoned at her house's doorstep. That baby was brought up as Fern's adopted sister, Bryn, and the two girls formed an inseparable bound the moment they exchanged their first glance. Fern grew up loving three things: soccer, school, and her sister. But once the apocalypse occured and her mother became a Reaper and attempted to take both their lives, Fern noticed a visible change in Byrn. And it saddened Fern. And once her beloved father abruptly died of a completely unexpected heart attack, the bond between the sisters stretched almost to its ultimate maximum. Before the apocalypse, Fern had a career in government all planned out, but she abandoned her studies at law school after numerous Reaper attacks.
Now it seems she has completely obliterated the old Fern and has evoked a completely different person she never knew she was...
Whenever Byrn runs off from their house as she does for days on end, Fern will wait for her return.
No matter what.
Personality: Quick thinking and clever. Knows how to work her way out of a physical, verbal, or metaphorical jam easily. Not afraid to get into a fight for her sister and would literally die a hundred times over for Bryn. Courageous and strong. Highly intelligent and strategic.
Appearance: Attractive, fair-skinned girl with long, amber hair that seems to glow in the best of sunlight. 5'10 tall and flashy green eyes. Usually is seen wearing some type of shorts and T-shirt, even in winter.
Weapon(s): Words. Seriously, this girl can talk a dog out of its fur! :lau She also just uses her wits and strength in a physical skirmish; she doesn't hold weapons in any value.
Relationship?: Open
Username: HeavensHens88
Other: Maybe she could interact with the Ian, Susan, and Jackson group?

Name: North
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Species: Human
History: He left home as soon as he graduated high school and struck out on his own. Hadn't seen or even attempted to contact his parents since.
Personality: Boastful and has a virtually indestructible ego. Even so, he is intensely loyal and knows where he stands. Totally fearless when it comes to a fight- no matter if his opponent be human, Reaper, or Fallen. Athletic and strong; works out daily wherever he can find a space uninhabited by malevolent beings. Solicitious and flirtatious to whoever his current crush is. Thinks all girls should be falling at his feet- which they probably are.
Appearance: Immensely handsome, tan-skinned boy with scruffy silver hair. Broad shoulders and muscular arms. 6'2 tall and hazel eyes. Usually wears jeans and athletic footwear.
Weapon(s): Dagger that he secretly stows away in his pant pocket. Usually he just relies on his own strength in a skirmish.
Relationship?: Open
Username: HeavensHens88
Other: Whoever wants to RP with him, go ahead!

;)
 
(Interesting LOL)
Victoria took hardy a interest in the male at the counter.But keep a eye on him....You never know, If he's a Fallen he could be hiding his wings.He could even be a reaper She thought.Not staring, she kept a eye on him.
 

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