Sera and Silent

[forgerofsouls]

Name:
Sera Angstauge

Species:
Half-Archangel / Half-Radiant Dragon

Gender:
Female

Alliance:
Good

Age:
127

Human Age Equivalency:
14

Mature Adult at Age:
200

Appearance:
Despite her draconic heritage she has no dragon features, taking after her mother completely. She stands 5’3” tall and is rather petit even for that height. She has a cute face with soft gentle blue eyes. Cute ears, a cute smile. Her hair is radiant blonde (meaning that its blonde that sheds a little light) and is well kept and is about mid back length. She wears white dresses, sometimes pink or light blue ones. She has six magnificent white angel wings that while not large allow flight, they reach a total wingspan of only six feet. She wears no jewelry or makeup, needing neither as her natural beauty and cuteness is typically far superior to such things. Other than that she looks human…except with glowing hair and wings.

Personality:
Cheerful and Optimistic. She is still a child though and acts like one at times. She likes sweets, though she never overindulges. She also like apples and oranges. She has a soft spot for unicorns and other graceful beautiful creatures. Despite her being an angel and the sense that she knows right from wrong, she harbors no ill feelings or thoughts towards anyone. Even those that wrong her would find that she wouldn’t be able to hate them. She is quick to forgive, even if others don’t. This is because she believes that hate just leads to more hate, which leads to things like revenge and vengeance, which leads to pain, suffering, and death. While she knows death is natural for mortal races, she doesn’t think anyone should suffer or feel pain all the time. So while she may come off as naïve at times, she is someone that while she is quick to forgive, she is not as quick to forget. Indeed, wrong her, and she’ll remember, and be keeping an eye on you to avoid or prevent anything else. While some may argue that this is just another type of revenge thinking, she does it to prevent anyone else, including the one that wronged her, from feeling pain or suffering.

Abilities:
Despite her being an angel, she has done very little training in anything. Her physical capabilities are just about on par with a human of her size.

She can fly, rather well at that, thanks to her six wings.

She can use Healing Magic. Healing peoples wounds, poisons, diseases. You know, your typical healer.

She has an aura of good. Creatures that get within about 30ft of her can feel the goodness from her.

Disadvantages:
She has had ZERO combat training. And thus couldn’t be expected to be able to defeat anyone with a weapon. Not that she would wield one. She hates violence.

Her flight time is rather limited due to her own limited constitution. Thus she mostly glides when in flight, due to actual flight being tiring quickly.

She can’t bring back the dead or regenerate limbs/organs. She also can’t reattach a lopped off limb. Though if it was reattached through some other means she would be able to assist in healing it quicker. She also can only using her healing magic 10 times per day. So she is rather cautious with her uses of her magic. This number will change with training of course.

Her aura does nothing other than alert others to the presence of a good person. There is no mind altering effects, no physical effects, nothing beyond a “Hey, there is a good person nearby!’ type feeling. This also makes it harder for her to hide from people that would know of this aura. “Hey, I feel her goodness, she must be nearby!” So, rather than any real benefit, this is mostly a nuisance when it comes to hide and seek.

Family:
Licht Angstauge - Father, Full Radiant Dragon, King of the Planet Draconis Firerim, Dimension 1222354
Aphilia Angstauge - Mother, Full Archangel, Queen of the Planet Draconis Firerim, Dimension 1222354, Leader of the 7th Heavenly Assault Division.
Klinge Angstauge - Brother, Crown Prince of the Planet Draconis Firerim, Dimension 1222354

History:
Born four years after her brother Klinge Sera was going to be the beloved princess of the planet. Or she would have been if it hadn’t been for an emergency that caused her mother to take her to Celestia. Once there Sera lived peacefully and was raised in a rather carefree environment. She was still raised like the princess she was, but with far less responsibilities that what befell her brother Klinge back at home. Because of this she never learned many things that her brother did, like, for example, how to be a diplomat or a warrior.

She was only trained in healing magic. But that’s because of how angels, archangels more specifically, are trained. When an archangel turns five they start learning about proper behavior and other basic knowledge’s, like math. Once they reach 100 they start learning how to use healing magic. Once the reach 200 is when they start learning combat techniques. This is mostly due to the fact that archangels take so long to mature, and partly due to the fact that archangels are typically leaders in the holy society. To send an archangel into combat at an early age is considered a sin punishable by death.

And also by the time they hit 200 and start to learn combat techniques, the archangel’s healing skill is powerful enough to make most armies keep the behind the front lines to heal the more expendable lower-ranked angels that get wounded. But, every archangel sooner or later is given a position of power from the divine right that is an archangel’s.

The emergency that caused Klinge’s mother to flee with Sera was the same attack that almost killed their father Licht. Aphilia had seen the future. In the vision she saw, not only did Licht get attacked, but so did she and Sera. The cure that Klinge brought back from Deep Forest would have been enough for only one person. She foresaw a dark future for her son and so took Sera, and after telling Licht about the vision, fled. She instructed Licht to not speak of this to their son.

It was important for the future of their son to learn of Sera and his mother through other means.

Sera grew up knowing nothing of the vision, or her father and brother. Only that her father and brother existed. One day, their mother had called for her. When she arrived to her mother’s side Aphilia told Sera to go to a place called Deep Forest. There would be someone there that would need her help. And, it would be there that she would be able to finally meet her brother. Excited and happy to finally be given the chance to meet her brother, and after him, her father, Sera asked her mother if she would be going also. Aphilia told her no, that she was needed at the side of her husband, Sera’s father Licht. And so with that, both mother and child left Celestia, one heading towards her husband, the other to her brother, and the one that needed her.

Anything Else We Need to Know?:
I’ll let you know if I can think of anything…

Name:
Silent Dream

Species:
Polymorphed Leichter Wolf

Gender:
Female

Alliance:
Evil

Age:
18

Human Age Equivalency:
20

Mature Adult at Age:
12

Appearance:
She appears to be a 18 year old human girl standing about 5‘8“ and is skinny. OR, so at first glance she does. Those that take half a second of looking her over notice that she has white wolf ears on top of her head instead of normal human ears. And she also has a white wolf tail. Her shoulder length hair is pure white. Her eyes are a gentle, yet sad, blue color. In the middle of her forehead is what appears to be a black unicorn horn of sorts. Also, due to her unique bone construction she weighs about double of what a human girl her size would weigh. She wears white…there is a reason for the clothing btw…

Personality:
Sad, not very happy. Antisocial. Best way to describe her quickly. She hates being around people due to the suffering she has gone through in her life. She wants to die, for she believes she is the cause of her entire pack’s destruction. She even believes that her brother, Silver, is dead. But, she does not have the courage to end her own life, and she can’t stand water, instinct keeps her from being able to fall to her death (her wings would have manifested themselves thus saving her), and she can’t stand hunger. This has created a suicidal / homicidal behavior. If she believes she could die somehow from another creature, she would do anything in her power to be granted that death. Though somewhat homicidal, she never attacks first, nor does she provoke fights. But if forced to fight, it is to the death (or until she is stopped somehow), but if she won, her opponent would die. Despite this way of thinking she will not put anyone else in danger if she can help it.

Abilities:
She is stronger and tougher than humans (or many creatures of similar size, but nothing like Klinge, she isn’t superhuman in strength). Capable of taking more punishment than normal for humanoids, she is even capable of feats of strength that only really strong humanoids can achieve (again, not Klinge, but normal humanoids), best way to understand is that while Klinge can lift 12 tons or so, Silent can lift to about 1000 pounds, no more.

Longevity: Despite being turned into a humanish creature, she still will live about the same length as a normal Leichter, 500 or more years.

Diamond Bones: Leichter bones are diamond like, and very valuable. They are tougher, stronger, denser than normal diamond (but not by much). Despite being made from what they are made from, Leichter bones actually heal quickly if damaged.

Disadvantages:
Strength: If she were to put that strength of hers to use for long periods of time, she would of course eventually get exhuasted, which would make her somewhat weaker and sluggish than she is normally. Roughly put, if she was using her strength over the course of eight hours with no break she would be very tired and exhusted. But if given a short 10 minute break once every two hours with a hour long lunch somewhere in there, she would be able to work those eight hours and while still be tired and somewhat exhausted, it would be a lot less than if she had just worked eight hours straight.

Still Mortal: Despite being long lived, Leichter Wolves (even those that are polymorphed) are still mortal creatures and can be killed.

Loss of Resonating: Due to the change in shape, despite her still having her horn, Silent can not use it like a normal Leichter Wolf could use it. So, no musical horn for her.

New Form: She is not used to a two-legged form, and as such has some minor issues with walking and running. This translates into she is a little clumsy on her feet.

Suicidal / Homicidal: Due to her mental state, people would be able to take advantage of her. If done right, using ones mental problems can be a powerful weapon.

Family:
Saintly Voice (Mother): Dead
Black Wing (Father): Dead
Silver Sight (Brother): Alive (But she believes he is dead)
Dawn Down (Sister): Dead
Gold Life (Brother): Dead

History:
Living in a hidden secluded land kept most Leichters from learning what fear was. They had no natural enemies in their lands. They had plentiful food stuff available, plenty of game, and plenty of space. They knew not of humans, elves, dwarves, dragons, or anything else that might be an enemy or danger to them. Despite having the fangs of a wolf, Leichters also had molars allowing for an omnivorous diet. Silent and her pack lived in harmony and peace. Silent was a rarity even among a rare species. She was born with a black horn. This was an omen to his kind, always a bad omen.

A Leichter’s horn was always blue or silver in color. Sometimes golden, but never had there been a black horn amongst them. Though she was still showed plenty of love from here direct family, Silent was not welcomed by the others. Instead, they treasured Silver, so named because of his third-eye’s color. They gave Silent her name because that’s how they wanted her to be among the pack, silent, nonexistent. Despite this harsh treatment, Silent and Silver always played together. Her family all did love her very much. But, the attention that Silver was shown was to much and finally, she fled the hidden location. At first, the pack celebrated her leaving, after all her horn was a bad omen, let the omen go somewhere else right? But Silver and his family did not celebrate, they wanted Silent back. Many bountiful years passed but, then the humans with their guns came. No one is sure how they found the Leichter lands.

At first it was guessed that they found it by dumb luck. But, than the pack that were still alive remembered Silent, and her black horn, and then blamed her. Silver was horrified to think such a thing, so was his family. But the arguing would not be able to continue as the humans found the pack and attacked. As far as Silent knew, all of her pack had died. It was her fault she though. She had left the pack’s safety. And having wondered about in the unknown lands she was eventually caught by the humans. Her horn was cut off and turned into a knife. In her desperation, she had leaked the pack’s location to the greedy humans. Then the humans had beat her merciless, till they thought her as good as dead. As the humans in their strange vehicle drove away a strange light had enveloped her and she passed out. When she opened her eyes, she was in Deep Forest.

She has spent a lot of time in Deep Forest, learning to stay hidden and out of everyone’s way. She has even tried getting herself killed by many different creatures, but always did she survive. She had even managed to finally lose her latest “hero”, someone that was trying to help her. But the only help she wanted was to a peaceful sleep of eternity.

Recently, a few days ago, she had ran into a stranger, who wanted her horn, fully healed by than, she refused and attacked the stranger. The stranger cast a spell that should have killed her. But it backfired completely. The stranger was destroyed outright, turned to ash and dust. And her? She was turned into a humanoid. She might have the ears, tail, horn, and diamond bones of a Leichter Wolf, but her form had become humanoid. As she laid there on the ground, naked and sobbing over how she not only survived, but was changed to a form that she absolutely hated a bright white light shone from above. As she looked up she saw a figure descending, a girl dressed in white, with golden hair, and white wings. An angel she figured, maybe to coming to finally end her suffering?

No, that was not the case as she soon found out. The girl, her name Silent found out was Sera Angstauge, was not there to take her to heaven and end her suffering, but rather to find the one she is supposed to help and to also see her brother, Klinge Angstauge. Silent at that moment lost her last shred of hope. And passed out.

She woke many hours later. To find that Sera was still with her, in fact, Silent found herself also dressed, upon asking of why Sera revealed about how she couldn’t stand to let her lay there on the ground naked. And that she sensed that Silent was suffering, and that she wanted to help her. Silent told her at that moment that the only way to end her suffering would be to end her life. Sera told her that wasn’t the only answer. Silent than demanded if that wasn’t the only answer, than what else was there? Sera couldn’t answer her right away. But Sera did promise Silent that if there was anything out there that would help Silent, she would help Silent find it…as long as it didn’t involve her dieing.

And thus they have spent a few days together…which brings us up to date.

Anything Else We Need to Know?:
Sera’s clothing is somewhat magical in that it automatically resizes itself to its wearer. But…that’s all the magic in them. So Silent is wearing Sera’s clothing. And she wears only white (mostly because her fur was white).

IC (In Character) Entrance:
It had been only a few days since they first met, and while Silent would rather the young angel end her life, Sera had adamantly refused to do such a thing. Silent hated this kind of pity. She didn’t want pity, she wanted rest. She wanted to feel the eternal embrace of death. But, with that child watching her every move, it wasn’t likely that she would find that embrace any time soon. Indeed, she still had to get used to this new body, at least she found that the feel of the clothing Sera had given her to be nice, she would rather have her own fur and four legs back! Why hadn’t she transformed back to her wolf form yet? Silent sighed as she sat on a rock near a small pond near the river. She tossed a small rock into the river, watching as the current erased the ripples quickly as the rock disappeared into the water. How she wished she could be like the ripples and the rock and just vanish.

Sera sat on a rock not to far from Silent watching her. Highly concerned for her. She could almost feel the suffering that Silent felt herself. Almost, that is if she had the abilities to do so. But it was obvious from looking at the woman’s face that she was suffering from some sort of mental trauma. Sera sat there look at Silent thinking, not entirely sure how to help her. Her pain and suffer, the damage done to her, was something her healing magic could not heal. Silent’s hear and soul had been damaged, but not in a physical way. As much as she wanted to fly to her brother’s side right now, right away. As an archangel she had a duty to help Silent out as best as she could. But how? Sera smiled at Silent, gave a soft giggle and leapt of the rock and onto her feet, her arms and wings spread to help her keep her balance.

Silent heard Sera land on the ground a glanced in her direction, unsure as to what she was doing. Another of her suicide-isn’t-the-answer lectures maybe? She thought, she had enough of them for the last two days since they met. She watched Sera walk right up to her, and than with out warning the child leapt at her. Silent was stunned, purely shocked, did Sera just tackle her? She closed her eyes and braced herself for the fall from the top of the rock from the impact of the tackle. But while she felt the contact and Sera’s arms wrap around her, there was no falling or anything. Instead, she opened her eyes and looked at Sera. Sera had wrapped her arms around her, but it wasn’t a tight grip, in fact, it was gentle, warm, almost…pleasant.

((edit: Recent edit was for fixing a grammar mistake. Nothing Else))

[Rito]

A faint whisper of wind trailed through the trees, gently caressing Egret before it moved on, and he inhaled deeply, completely at peace. The only sounds to be heard were the rustling of leaves, and the scratching of pen on paper. Even the animals seemed to be at rest on this fine day. He drew on the paper with his eyes closed, concentrating, allow his memory to fill in the section of chart, every detail and feature of the area drawn out. Finally, sighing, he opened his eyes, and the section was complete, nearly flawless before him. Rolling it up he carefully placed it in the bag along with the others he was working on, closing the bag proudly. Even though it was merely a "drop in the bucket," he wished to one day make a map. A huge map, plotting out the entire forest. If anything, the boy could dream.

Stretching happily, he scraped his talons along the tree, leaving soft furrows in the bark of the huge branch, before standing, and looking around, gaining his bearing. Deciding that water would be nice he turned, his mind directing him towards the river he had mapped out earlier. Standing slowly, keeping his talon-like fingers dug slightly into the tree trunk, he looked around, looking down at the ground so far beneath him. Adjusting his bag so he would be able to fly he stopped, staring down at his wrist, the barcode tattooed into his wrist still there after these few years. Immediately he felt his mind drifting back to those horrible memories, those few short years ago and he simply leaped into space, diving headfirst off the branch. Immediately the more instinctive side of his brain took over, His arms melding slowly, elongating as feathers grew along them, this base feeling of relief, of being airborne pressing back the darkness in his mind, as his arms morphed entirely into wings, he fanned them wide, arching upwards, his tail feathers outstretched for stability as he raced in between the trees, the impossibly massive behemoths looming over him. As he quickly found himself nearing the bank of the river, the impossibilities of where he had found himself suddenly struck his mind and he laughed. Not so much a laugh as a giggle, which progressed to a snicker, and any sort of distraction is never good when trying to land. As he flared his wings, talons outstretched, he realized his mistake, and hit the ground hard, stumbling for quite a few moments before finally tripping, rolling over several times in the soft dirt, sliding to a stop quite close to the two he had failed to notice as he crash landed...again.

[forgerofsouls]

Silent didn't know what to do in the situation she was in, here she was getting the first hug in her life, and she just didn't know what to do about it. Then her hearing caught the sounds of flapping wings. Something bigger than a typical bird was flying this way. She puched Sera of herself as she stood up looking around, hoping that what ever it was would be willing to kill her if it was capable. She was kinda hoping for a blood thirsty dragon. But what happened to crash near them let her down a lot. No dragon, no anything that would most likely kill her. She let out a dissapointed sigh.

Sera upon being pushed back from the hug she was giving to Silent watched Silent for a few seconds before realizing that she was looking for something. So she concentrated on listening and finally caught the sounds of a person crashing not to far from them. In fact, it was very close. She turned around and looked on the now crashed mess of feathers and dirt. Shocked she ran over to the fallen creature and tried to help it out as best as she could with out even trying to figure out what it was.

Silent just looked on in amazement of the crashed being. Even she herself had never crashed before, back when she was still a normal Leichter Wolf. Sighing softly she just sat back down and watched the little angel deal with the fallen flier. Silently, she wished the creature had crashed into her, maybe then the crash might have killed her, maybe breaking her neck or something. But, with her luck, finding death, would be near impossible, especially with Sera around.

[Rito]

Egret groaned, the first indication of life in his being, followed by movement. He pushed himself up until he was kneeling, then shifting to sitting on one foot, moving his wings slowly, testing the joints and the bones. Luckily, nothing seemed broken. Hearing the approaching movement his eyes snapped to the side, focusing in on the winged figure running up to him. Shaking his head he looked again; there were....six wings? That certainly seemed to be the case. They didn't look like they would be any good in flight, but this forest had shown him many things that should have been impossible. Even though Egret had never met this person, something about her radiated...good, positive things. He couldn't put a word on it, but he did not feel uneasy, even with her running towards him.

"I'm....I'm okay..." He said, grinning, his silver eyes shifting from her to the other individual, apparently sulking on the rocks over there, "I still need to work on my landings, though..."

[Blue]

((Forger, any chance that you could give her a little bit more of a physical disadvantage for her strength? The diamond bones can’t be helped, as they’re apart of her body so that’s ok, but perhaps a little something a bit more physical for her strength would be great :3 like after a bit of heavy lifting if she get’s tired or something like that. You know what it’s like when you lift a bunch of stuff your muscles get tired and such? :3

Thanks!))

[forgerofsouls]

((ooc: Well, fixed the color, let me know if there is anything else. I'll get a reply up tommorrow, even if it kills me!))

[Blue]

((awesome thank you :3 that should be just fine. Just remember in an rp make sure you ask before you slam something down heavy on top of another char alright? ;p kekeke just kidding :3 my only other question is these two are conjoined right? As in two characters that'll always be in the same thread? Or are they separate? also is this your third or fourth character submission? Sorry for only just asking this ^^; 'cause I only just realized I forgot to ask 'cause if this is your fourth I didn't see you request one from gaeva, but if this is actually your third 'cause another group of your chars is joined up as a pair then it's all fine XD

Sorry, I R confusing ))

[forgerofsouls]

((ooc: lol, np. viewtopic.php?f=7&t=29403 This is the link for the request I made. And yes this is my fourth character slot submission. Conjoined and what not.))

IC:
Sera sighed in relief as the fallen Egret as he spoke up. She watched him carefully to make sure he truelly was ok. "Ah, thats good to hear. You aren't hurt though are you?" Sera asked of the fallen Egret. She just now was getting a better view of the creature. While she had been taught about many different creatures. He was not something she was familiar with. "You have trouble landing? Why?" Sera asked of him, without really giving him any time to answer the first question.

Sera watched with young archangel asking the creature some creatures. She suddenly though about sneaking off while the child was busy with the crash landing pro. But as she started to think such a thing, Sera's head suddenly turned towards her direction with a look in her eyes that could be read, "You are not going anywhere." Sighing she just shrugged her shoulders and stayed sitting at her rock watching the drama of a downed flier. And silently, she decided to nickname him CL Pro.

Sera's head snapped back to Egret. She watched him for a few seconds and decided that the best thing to do would be to introduce herself. "I am Sera Angstauge, daughter of Licht Angstauge, king of Draconis Firerim, and Aphilia Angstauge, queen of Draconis Firerim, high archangel, and leader of the 7th Heavenly Assualt Division. Pleased to meet you." She said giving a bow in respect.

[Blue]

(( oh uhm...

I was uh, testing you? Yeah, yeah! I knew that thread was there! *cough*

Profile accepted ^^; keep rping for a short bit more and I'll check in on ya! ))

[Blue]

“That,” said a rich base voice, supple like rolling thunder. “is a mouthful young one. Could not you merely introduce yourself as Sera Angstauge? Such an interesting name shouldn’t be weighted down with titles that mean nothing in a strange land.” The voice belonged to a strange creature indeed. He was feline, but where his shoulders should have tapered into a head instead a torso extended up into a chest and a pair of arms, his eyes were icy in color, pupils missing and there were no whites to his eyes. His fur, though normally long, was cut short for the heat of the oncoming summer weather. A long tail flicked out behind him. On either side of his long back two sets of packs rested on top of his spine, filled with long sticks, short sticks, and anything in-between, while a pack on his side contained feathers, rocks, stone chips, and other things designed for arrow making.

“But I am interrupting and beng rude myself. For the sake of seeming more… gentlemanly. My name is Tenedras Durnhan, the Forests’ local blacksmith and the Forest Village’s weapon master of sorts.” He smiled, revealing long pointed teeth, but a close observer might notice that his smile never reached his eyes. His eyes were remote, cold, almost dead looking save for the ferocity they held deep in their depths. Tenedras’ eyes moved over toward the other that was standing with Sera, nodding in greeting and to the small fledgling like creature, for he could not place it’s species, but considering they had been speaking about a fall, he assumed that the one Sera was tending was not an exceptional flyer.

“My greetings to you and welcome to the Forest of the Deep. More commonly and simply known as Deep Forest. I know not of why it was named so curiously, but it is as it is.” A rich purrr echoed from inside of him as he flicked his tail from side to side. “Are you travelers or those looking for a home? Or like some others do you search for that which you’ve lost?”

[ImogenArcher]

Duh had finished his fit of crying, with a resolution to set out and find some troll. While walking he heard water, a river, and decided a nice swim would be great.Jumping into the water, he started swimming downstream.

All of a sudden he started feeling something. Like something good was nearby. Well, the only good thing that could be nearby was more trolls. So he swam faster, as fast as he could, reaching speeds around 100 knots with the down stream current. Not knowing a turn in the river was coming up, he continued at high speed, straight on.

Coming up to the turn he did not slow down, instead, he crashed right into the river bank violently, sending water sprays into the air as well as dirt, launching himself high into the air towards a teenage girl with wolf ears, seemingly going to crash into her, all two tons at high speed.

While flying the troll felt the feeling that he felt earlier, stronger. The trolls must be here. Not noticing anything out of the ordinary he tried looking around, all he saw was a lot of green and some blue as he twirled in the air.

'They must be in the trees, waiting for me to stop,' he thought, 'now to figure out how to stop.'

[forgerofsouls]

Silent had not noticed Tenedras's presence until he was already in view and talking. This disturbed Silent quite abit, she was quite good at sniffing out or hearing others presences before they even came close to her. She frowned at the thought as she figured the crashing fledgling had somehow prevented him from appearing. Plus, she didn't excatly like his behavior. His eyes, she noted held a ferocity that only hunters had. Even her own kind would get eyes like that when they hunted. He had only given her a glance, or so it seamed, maybe he missed her presence. For she was sitting on a rock and not standing next to Sera. She started to growl lowly at Tenedras, a type of growl a mother would give strange creatures to as warning to tell them to back off. In her head, he was a hunter of sorts, and he saw the children as prey. Than again, in her present state, she was very bad at judging situations.

Silents growling startled Sera how was about to great Tenedras. Sera looked over at Silent to ask her what was wrong, but that was when she noticed something speeding through the waters...hapazardly. Without thinking twice Sera took off towards Silent who still had not noticed the swimming creature. Sera took a leap of faith hoping there was enough momentuem to knock Silent off the rock before being crushed by a UFO of a troll. Silent only noticed Sera and thought that she was just coming over to hug her again. But was surprised when Sera went flying through the air tackling Silent. This caused Silent to completely lose her balance she had sitting on the rock allowing both her and the young angel to fall off the rock, just in time to avoid being flattened by the UFO.

Sera lifted herself and looked at Silent with a worried look on her face. "Are you ok?" The young angel asked the polymorphed wolf. Silent was to stunned by all the commotion to truely understand what happened. Sera sat up waiting for an answer as Silent laid there. Suddenly Silent realized that Sera had just saved her life. This did not sit well with the polymorphed wolf, who was seeking her death.

"Yes, now get of me." She told Sera, who promptly stood up and offered Silent her hand to help her up. Silent ignored it and just stood up on her own. Than she looked over to what had crashed and nearly crushed her. She just couldn't help but noticed that there was a trend of crashing this day.

Sera to looked over at the newcomer. Everything had happened to fast, to soon. She was for the moment lost in what to do. Silent sighed and looked over at Tenedras. "I am Silent Dream, and is that thing yours?" She said pointing to the newly crashed troll. Her eyes as cold as Tenedras's, but showed alittle bit of madness.

[ImogenArcher]

Smashing violently into the ground, like a meteor come from the sky. Not realizing he was in danger, and not noticing any of the events that took place. After being stopped by the ground, a few feet from the rock he had totally destroyed, leaving a crater, breaking his right arm upon the twirling impact, he stood up, climbing out of the crater.

Spinning quickly to the spot where he had the good feeling from, saying,

"Hullo trolls."

Upon seeing a multi winged figure in the place of the trolls he said,

"Where the trolls at? I thinked the trolls been here. I gots a feel about it, but I'm here, an no trolls. Well, that's ok, other peoples good too. Hullo not trolls."

Waving to the two figures looking at him. Upon moving his arm he realized it was broken and screamed out in pain, a frightening bellow, which probably won't help his chances in making friends. As he bellowed he fell to his knees, cradling his right arm.

[Blue]

((Imogen It’s normally polite to wait turns before posting :3 it’s not such an issue in a Joining Thread, mostly because JT’s need to go fast anyway, but please keep it in mind while in any larger threads ok? ^_^ Thanks ))

It took Tenedras a moment to realize Silent was growling at him. Glancing at the creature Tenedras adjusted his posture, sitting down and relaxing his shoulders, doing his best to look at least a little less imposing. The scars on his chest and the rest of his body he could do nothing about, nor the cold look in his eyes, but at the very least he could show he was not interested in a fight. Body language, he’d learned, was a universal language that all creatures normally understood. His bow remained on his back and his array of arsenal’s, daggers and dirks, remained where they were. Tenedras had no interest in fighting what so ever, and with a great cavernous yawn his body relaxed into a more friendly position.

Tenedras even nodded to Silent, a silent ‘No harm to you or yours’ hinted in his gesture.

However even Tenedras could not be ready for all things, and when a giant troll came running through the water and crashed into the boulder that the one creature had knocked the other off he too took several steps back and within moments his bow was strung and an arrow knocked against the supple wood. The string however was not yet pulled back as he did not know if this creature was friend of foe.

It only took a few moments for the small group to realize that no indeed. This creature wasn’t someone’s enemy, but merely a lost traveler of the sorts. Tenedras unstrung his bow as it spoke, coiled the string back into his carry pouch (leaving the end just peeking out at the top so it could be removed quickly). He was putting his bow and arrow back into their pouches when the creature raised it’s arm and then began to howl. Tenedras hissed in displeasure as the noise troubled his sensitive ears.

“Not mine, no,” he said. “But unfortunately I suppose we cannot merely stand here and allow it to suffer.” With a great heaving sigh he pulled loose at the straps. “Unfortunately I do not have quite the proper supplies for splinting a wound, and unless either of you two can heal we’ll have to make due with what we have.” Tenedras turned slightly, sitting down once more and began to look through some of the spear-length sticks that he’d stocked up on while wandering through the forest and the forest’s edge.


((btw apologies XD I'm a tad rusty))

[forgerofsouls]

Sera was about to speak and answer the troll's questions to the best of her abilities, when suddenly he started to scream in pain and started to cradle his right arm. His bellow of pain caused Silent to plaster her hands over her ears in a futile attempt to block out the noise. Sera took a step back out of shock, than she realised what was happening, especially after Tenedras spoke up. "No need for splints, I can use healing magic! Let me try to help fix his arm." Sera said as she rushed over to the injured arm. She closed her eyes in conscentration as she lightly touched her hands to the troll's arm. Faintly at first, a soft glow started to emerge from her hands. A soft yellow glow, as she attempted to heal the broken arm.

Silent sighed as she watched Sera using her magic. She knew that a broken limb like that would take Sera a few minutes to heal. She saw her use it on herself when they first met and Sera found a big gash that was slightly infested on her leg. It had taken a few minutes for her to heal the gash and remove the infestion, but her magic worked. Now, if only the troll would stand still while the magic happened. Sera was by no means a durable creature, at least, not compared to Silent, the troll, or Tenedras. Sera was still a child after all.

Silent turned to Tenedras. "You say you are the local blacksmith, which as far as my memory of my past few years living here nows, that is true. But, before I had recieved my current body, the animals often spoken of a cold hearted hunter. The description they gave me...fits you rather well. What do you have to say about that Blacksmith?" She said coldly, and soft enough that only Tenedras would be able to hear, but not Sera, and perhaps not the Troll.

ooc: No problem with being a little rusty. And Immy, its ok to be ...hm... active(?)...Not sure if thats the word I'm searching for... But as Blue said, its generally the polite thing to wait for the turn sequence. Otherwise, things can become...complicated and confusing...

[ImogenArcher]

(OOC): What if Rito isn't active? His last post here was in Dec of 2009!! And sorry for being so impatient, I just figured if I went it wouldn't affect the story all that badly, but I can be more patient from now on.

[Blue]

((We continue without him, Forger has waited patiently enough for 2 months XD and I guess the sequence we'll do is how we arrived in the thread together if that's cool with Forger (as he's the owner of the thread) and just an FYI :3 that's normally how it's done Immogen, is the owner of the thread posts first, the person who next enters the thread posts second, and then the next person to enter the thread. So on and so forth, unless of course the owner says something else about it XD ))

Almost gratefully, Tenedras began to replace the sticks he’d found back into his pack, settling them into positions so that when he walked they would not damage themselves, or poke him in painful places. The scarred leopardtaur was perfectly happy to sit back down and smiled. “Then we are lucky. One of your arts tends not to be around in when events normally occur.” Tenedras rested himself back against his haunches, crossing his arms slightly as the muscles in his torso rippled slightly under the short fur. He longed for winter when the light fluff of his pelt did well to hide the scars and muscles of his body. It did not do for him to gain unwanted attention as he was from the creature Silent.

His cool ice colored eyes turned to look at Silent. He hid nothing of what he was necessarily, though he never went out of his way to tell anyone he was an assassin, but he did not hide his cool nature. Even as Silent spoke of him being the local blacksmith and of a cold hearted hunter that fits his description, Tenedras made no show of it. He shrugged his shoulders.

“My dear, if you think I mean harm to you and yours you are greatly mistaken. Cold I may be, but are not we all, those who have seen more then our share of death and caused more then our share of it?” His voice was a rich rumbling purr. “If you think I am dangerous by the scale of what horrors this forest has seen, then you are greatly mistaken. I kill if I need to, but I do not kill needlessly. There is a great difference between the two. No. Wait until you meet one of the remaining Generals of the Four World Army that were defeated naught quite two years ago, and then you will know a cold hearted killer.” His smile was humorless. “Then you will not look to me with so much suspicion. For they do not care about who it is they kill, merely that they are able to and do so. Two of the Generals remain that I am aware of that are currently residing in Deep Forest. I do not know of the others.” His chuckle was also remorseless.

“So as you see, I am not so bad a hunter to meet, at least when I am not hunting.” His eyes turned towards Sera. He had no interest in killing them. He already had a contract out for someone’s life and it was not theirs. No. He would wait for that one, wait as long as necessary for him to show himself again.

Tenedras yawned again and his whiskers twitched forward as he turned one of his ears back to listen. “Either way, the three of you seem to be out of sorts. Perhaps it would be best to lead you to the Forest Village. There you will find, perhaps, more enjoyable company. I was returning to my shop when I stumbled upon you.”

[ImogenArcher]

Screaming in pain when the winged creature came to his side. Touching his arm, sending waves of pain through his arm. A soft glow emanated from her hand. Ignoring the pain and focusing intensely on the light. Who knows how long it would have taken this creature to heal his thick bones. Once Duh realized he was hurt, his body started regenerating, along with the help of the healer. Nearing the process of the healing, ignoring all the chit chat going on, he started to drool, caused by keeping his mouth opened too long while fixated on the glow.

His arm fully healed he realized the winged creature had helped him, even though he would not have needed it, he was grateful. Realizing this, he tore his gaze away from the glow and jumped up, wrapping his helper in a hug, spinning in a circle. As he started to get up he heard, "Enjoyable company."

While spinning with the arch angel he said, "Enjible copny? Like, trolls? I do like trolls, very enjible. Thank you for helping me pretty lady. Thank you thank you thank you thank you so so so so so very much pretty lady," showing no sign of slowing down his twirl.

[forgerofsouls]

((ooc: Thats right, we skip Rito for now, if he returns, than he returns, for now, the JT must move on.))

Ic:
Sera screamed out for a brief second as the troll picked her up and spun her around in a big hug that caused Silent to worry a little bit. Such a big troll hugging a child, with his strength and mentality, if he wasn't careful could crush her. But it was obvious that he was to happy to stop at the moment. Silent conscidered what Tenedras said, of course he didn't know her histroy, of how she betrayed her pack, and caused her pack's destruction. If anything, the humans that were part of that massacre were just as cold hearted, ruthless, and cruel, as any of the generals were. At least, they were in here mind.

Sera was still a little startled by what had just occured, she was not used to someone just picking her up and spinning her around out of joy for helping them. So she decided to speak up before she got sick from the dizziness. "Um, excuse me, can you put me down?" She asked the troll. She was really starting to get dizzy.

Silent decided to answer Tenedras's statement about them being out of sorts. "As far as I am conscerned I have lived in this forest for over two years now. The little one, she just arrived her a few days ago." And in a lower voice so that only Tenedras could hear her. "And I have felt sorrow that could only be compared to if you one were to imagine the four generals winning the war. What would have occured afterwords would be the coldheartedness, ruthlessness, and cruelty that I have experienced and survived first hand." Than she started to talk louder so that the others can hear, if they felt inclinded to listen. "I have avoided the village for I had no need to go there, but for the child's sake, it would be wise to head there. Plus maybe Blackback can do something with Duh." She finished

[Blue]

“If it is how you feel, then it is as such,” said Tenedras. He was not one to question another’s experience for he preferred that they extended him the same courtesy. “I still recommend running from one should they appear before you, they are dangerous creatures.” Tenedras settled himself back as the Troll lifted the small child and swung her about in joy. If the creature had so chosen to harm her Tenedras would have stepped in himself as well, but the obvious gratitude from the creature proved in his mind that the little child had just very easily won a life-long friend.

“You may have well avoided the village, but the child cannot survive alone out here,” he said in his base rumble. “There are pleanty of villagers who would be willing to offer her a home, or there are empty tree houses that I’m sure she would enjoy. As for Duh I’m sure we could find a place for him as well on a ground level home,” and though he didn’t say it Tenedras thought about a house that was a little further on the edge of the village. He had nothing against the troll, but considering the creature broke it’s arm and wasn’t even aware of it at first he would prefer that it not go crashing through the middle of the village, especially when some sellers had their markets and wares outside now.

Tenedras stood again, resettling his packs on his lower back, along with the pouch of feathers. Both he draped more leather over them and settled them for the walk back to the Village. “We can speak along the way what kind of accommodations you would care for. I’m certain we can set you up in your own home if the two of you are still interested in living with one another,” and then he said in a low tone. “Either that or if you wish to leave the child there I’m certain I can put her up in my shop for a while.” Tenedras, for all that he was a killer, assassin, and would kill a child if he was required to, had a soft spot for them when he was not under contract.

“As it is, it is a beautiful spring day and a walk will do much for the mind.”