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Apr 21, 2017 0:10:46 GMT -5
Post by Garrand on Apr 21, 2017 0:10:46 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] Walking through the market, a staff in one hand and a bag, for aesthetics, in another. The young blond haired man would cheerily make his way to the next vendor, seeing what wares they happened to be peddling.
Garrand loved shopping, not only was it an enjoyable pass time, but you can always find the most interesting things and the nicest people. Vendors sell their wares and give you the most sincere looking smile as you do, the NPC's having really no other choice but to do so. But that didn't matter, he would much rather see the pleasant faces of the NPC's rather than the end of a blade from a regular character. Plus, they always had the most interesting stocks, just the other day,he had seen an armor smith with some pretty high leveled items on sale with interesting designs. Ofcourse he couldn't really buy it, being poor and out of the level range for it, but it was neat none the less.
As the young man walked the streets of the market district he would smile quietly as he peered from left to right, walking forward. He would only stop when he had ran face first into another character. Staggering back a bit, he would hesitantly look the other person in the eye before rubbing the back of his head, saying, "Oh, my bad, I wasn't looking where I was going."
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Apr 21, 2017 1:40:34 GMT -5
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Apr 21, 2017 1:40:18 GMT -5
Post by Topaz on Apr 21, 2017 1:40:18 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","cdwrap"] [attr="class","cdcrown"]♚ [attr="class","cdlyr"]SEIZE THE DAY |
| [attr="class","cdwrap2"] [attr="class","cdpost"] Leather boots clapped rhythmically against the carved stone alleys of the Market District as Topaz strolled by the players and NPCs alike with an unmistakable air of confidence in her step, moving like no one was watching her.[break][break] This behavior was typical of the Bullet Fighter, who enjoyed the feeling of being able to carry herself without the fear of criticism or judgment lingering over her shoulders; she felt it was far more constructive to treat oneself like royalty than it was to beg for scraps of affection like a neglected servant. If only everyone had her flair...[break][break] In her reverie, Topaz failed to pay attention to her immediate surroundings and found her body suddenly ceasing all forward momentum, with her own breasts acting as the brakes. "H-Hey!"[break][break] But before the blonde beauty could jump to conclusions, her purple eyes fell on a man with stunningly pretty hair even curlier than her own, and a leather outfit that simply screamed out his taste for fashion. He seemed the soft-spoken type, as well, based on how much he was struggling to make eye contact with her...[break][break] Sensing an utter lack of menace--made even more evident with the apology that followed their earlier collision--Topaz felt compelled to brush her figure clean of her initial impressions and flashed a bold smile to the man. "Hey, it's no biggie! By the way, totally dig the 'do. Very eighties."[break][break] Garrand |
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Apr 21, 2017 11:14:07 GMT -5
Post by Garrand on Apr 21, 2017 11:14:07 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] The previously bothered female that he had bumped into seemed to had cooled off as quick as she was angered after she had looked over him. That was good, considering that the last thing he wanted was to cause a fuss in the market and have someone's scorn aimed at him.
Listening as she complimented him, he would sort of be taken aback. It's been a while since someone has even acknowledged him, let alone complimented him on his sense of fashion; though he usually avoids people at all cost. With a sort of goody smile he would let out a studdering, "T-thanks, you look nice too." pausing he would shake his head a bit and try to correct himself, "Your clothes look nice I mean, your hair too! You look like you like to live without bounds." Chuckling he would catch himself, regaining his bearings. He shouldn't be waising time here, he had to start grinding again if be was ever gonna beat this game.
"Right, I'm sorry for bumping into you, but I should get going. Nice to meet you though!" The man would start to walk off, keeping his head down as he did, quietly hoping that she wouldn't stop him.
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[attr="class","gold"] Topaz[attr="class","gold"]stop him, he's being edgy but actually really wants to talk
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Apr 21, 2017 12:05:18 GMT -5
Post by Topaz on Apr 21, 2017 12:05:18 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","cdwrap"] [attr="class","cdcrown"]♚ [attr="class","cdlyr"]SEIZE THE DAY |
| [attr="class","cdwrap2"] [attr="class","cdpost"] Topaz wasn't the kind of woman to put much weight behind her physical attractiveness, as she refused to allow her identity as an individual to be solely defined by good looks alone, but neither was she the kind to completely ignore the importance of self-esteem and its positive effect on one's mentality.[break][break] Needless to say, the spunky young woman took no offense to his compliments, poignant and flimsy as they were. It was nothing more than an accident, and while she might have been startled for a brief second, nobody ended up getting hurt.[break][break] Still, it was nice to be reminded of it every once in a while, even if he doled them out like they were free food samples.[break][break] Topaz attempted to allow the conversation to blossom naturally, but the man with eclectic tastes was swift to express to her by way of his mannerisms that he had other matters to attend to, something she understood well enough but felt bummed out over all the same. Everyone's got an agenda today, don't they?[break][break] "Likewise! Don't be a stranger!" Topaz called out exuberantly as he left, waving him down as he slipped between the throngs of people, doing nothing to stop him from going back to his own affairs.[break][break] Just then, as she was getting ready to turn around and return to taking care of her own devices, Topaz felt her posterior being brushed up against by another stranger -- a low-leveled player with short blond hair, like the socially awkward gentlemen from seconds ago, except significantly less curly and fabulous -- who sneered lewdly as he passed.[break][break] "Hey, perv, watch it!" Topaz screeched as she turned around, only to catch the perpetrator breaking into a mad sprint as to get away from the female fighter before she could reprimand his abhorrent behavior. A fuse within her mind ignited, and in a matter of seconds, the bomb had detonated. "Motherfu--! Get back here, asshole!"[break][break] Without warning, Topaz bolted after the suspect with molten-hot fury, her mechanical bullet gloves whirring and expanding to cover her forearms as she prepared to give him the beating of a lifetime.[break][break] The other gentleman was likely to be passed by the fleeing groper before he started hearing the panicked sounds of a crowd trying to move as far away from the charging Bullet Fighter as possible. [break][break] Garrand |
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Apr 22, 2017 17:30:55 GMT -5
Post by Garrand on Apr 22, 2017 17:30:55 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] The pep he previously had in his step had simmered down quiet dramatically. His inability to properly talk to people, let alone try to make friends might have just costed him what could have likely been a good member to party with. But as said before, his awkwardness took hold and said, 'we're leavin' he could only sigh as he walked down that lonely road filled with empty faces.
Well, until someone had bumped into him, pushing him down as he continued to run away. The only thing he could really make out would be his hair, the blond sheen of it matching his in a way. Regaining his bearings he would come to a stand, looking back to see what the fuss was about. It turns out, that the girl that he had previously talked to barreling through the crowd.
Putting two and two together he would only see this as a bad thing, considering that both the man she was running after and him had blond hair, he would only assume that she was after him. With the added anger seen in her eyes, he would only suspect that she was angry, at him.
Picking himself up he would run in the same direction as the man, without a word and the only thing on his mind being getting away.
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Apr 22, 2017 17:45:57 GMT -5
Post by Topaz on Apr 22, 2017 17:45:57 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","cdwrap"] [attr="class","cdcrown"]♚ [attr="class","cdlyr"]SEIZE THE DAY |
| [attr="class","cdwrap2"] [attr="class","cdpost"] "I'll break your fucking legs off, I swear to Jesus!" Topaz screamed, thrusting her fists to the ground as her body was sent catapulting its way up from the kinetic shockwaves her gloves created, its noise reminiscent to a shell being discharged from the barrel of a shotgun.[break][break] As she entered free fall, Topaz brought herself into a forward spin with one leg fully extended, dropping the heel of her foot into the stones with so much force that sizable chips and cracks stretched out from the point of its impact, sending a couple of other surrounding NPCs toppling over.[break][break] Alas, she had missed her target by a few feet, and gritted her teeth in frustration. Throwing a back-handed punch, Topaz released another kinetic burst from her glove, which would inevitably send her crashing, fists-first, into the man with curly blonde hair -- provided he had the foresight to duck out of the way before she made impact.[break][break] If not, then there was a good chance he'd be leaving with a few broken bones.[break][break] But if they were trapped inside the game, could their bones even get broken?[break][break] So many mysterious questions... [break][break] Garrand |
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Apr 23, 2017 1:35:37 GMT -5
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Apr 23, 2017 1:19:12 GMT -5
Post by Garrand on Apr 23, 2017 1:19:12 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] As the girl behind him yelled he would tense up severely, his legs continuing to run as he struggled to turn his head around. The blond hair swung to the side as his head made a turn, his eyes peering behind, only to be greeted by a loud BANG and seeing the previously grounded woman, soaring through the air, propelled by her gauntlets.
He would let out a quick, "OhMyGod." as he picked up the pace, summoning thick vines to launch him further away and above the crown a few feet, the vines quickly disappearing back into the ground and the cobble path reforming itself as the vines retracted.
Thinking he had gotten a good bit away from her, he would be proven wrong once he looked back, only to see the girl flying once more and about to land on him.
Falling to his knees he would place his hands on the cobble, the staff falling to the ground beside him as he activated Wicked Bramble, a cocoon of thick and thorny vines covering the man as to protect him from the force of the fall.
As the impact was stopped the vines would lash out, tossing the girl off of them, and retract into the ground. The man would come to a stand, picking up his staff, "Why are you chasing me? What did I do? I know I bumped into you but I said sorry, why are you attacking me?"
He thought something like this would happen and only brushed it off as his mind overreacting, but this time it actually happend. what are the chances?
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Apr 23, 2017 14:27:33 GMT -5
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Apr 23, 2017 14:27:00 GMT -5
Post by Topaz on Apr 23, 2017 14:27:00 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","cdwrap"] [attr="class","cdcrown"]♚ [attr="class","cdlyr"]SEIZE THE DAY |
| [attr="class","cdwrap2"] [attr="class","cdpost"] Topaz felt her body being stopped in its tracks as fists collided with a bramble of sinewy vines that had emerged seemingly out of nowhere, only to be pushed away from the direction she had actually been trying to move towards.[break][break] Clouded by her anger, Garrand's pleading fell on deaf ears as the Bullet Fighter's martial artist instincts took control of her movements, causing the woman's body to skillfully corkscrew back to the ground in a standing position.[break][break] With a furious cry, Topaz launched forward a second time with two more explosive punches, then released a third to careen directly past the whimpering Garrand, unwilling to calm down and explain the situation lest the perpetrator escape with the knowledge that he got away with being a skeevy, good-for-nothing douchebag. It was bad enough he had slowed her down with his plant control abilities, cool as they were.[break][break] "Get back heeeere!" Topaz's voice screeched as she propelled herself further and further away, leaving the player to sort things out on his own. [break][break]
Garrand [break] don't mind me, i'm just adding narrative to keep the thread going, feel free to respond however you like, lmao |
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Apr 29, 2017 0:42:13 GMT -5
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Apr 29, 2017 0:40:18 GMT -5
Post by Garrand on Apr 29, 2017 0:40:18 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] With a blank stare, the man would watch as the girl continued to fly away. Still standing there and watching as she continued to go, the man would just slowly go to pick up his things, making sure that everything was accounted for before turning on his heels and starting to walk away.
He would only stop to take a glance back, still looking at the woman going to catch someone that did something to her. Shaking his head he would turn back around and continued to walk away.
It was probably a good thing that he didn't stay long to talk to the woman, hotheaded people like her probably would be too much trouble than good, and usually they aren't the type to think before acting, as so plainly shown by the woman's actions just now. So it was probably for the best.
He would continue on his way, going back to his quiet place where he could be with nature, the sacred grove.
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