Demon Redux

Lore!

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Tl;Dr version

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STILL TO LONG?

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(shh I didn't write these ;3)
Rules:
1. Use proper grammar. I cannot stress this enough. Proper grammar adds to a Roleplay, and makes it easier to understand the story. This means capitalizing all first letters of sentences, and all 'I's, for starters. If you need help, just watch how I post, and that should give you a good idea of what I mean.


Don't talk like,
'Durr hurr I wnt 2 join ur RP liek rite nao plz.' You will be instantly DENIED, or KICKED.'

2. Don't put more than two sentences of Out of Chat text in a post, unless it accompanies a large piece of In-Character Acting. This is what an Out-of-Chat thread is for. (Which I will make if when this RolePlay starts.)

3. Don't over-power your character. You cannot, CANNOT, UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES TAKE A DEMON FIST TO THE FACE AND SAY THE DEMON BROKE HIS HAND. You can only do that if you're:
A: A god. (WHICH YOU ARE NOT.)
B: So thick-skulled that you would say that. (Meaning I will say that your face got broken by the wind coming off the fist.)

4. Enjoy yourselves. If you follow the above rules, we should have a great time. No doubt about it.

5. You do not choose if your attack hits or not, its up to the one who controls the target.
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Name: Flynn Weston

Age: 634 (17 apparently they age very slowly...)

Sex: Male

Race: Kitsune. They are human in appearance, until you get to there ears and abnormally fluffy tails. Most people find them dishearteningly adorable. Almost all of them are found with a ball of sorts, these balls show no special characteristics, but for some reason the Kitsune protect them to there best extent. If somebody happens to get there hands on the orb, said Kitsune will usually treat that person as a 'master' until they can get the orb back. The race is usually more playful than need be.

Backstory: As a young Kit Flynn was always playful and mischievous, doing anything that seemed fun or would get him in trouble with his parents. He would constantly run away when his parents tried to get him to practice his magic, instead he would roam the woods or practice with a human farmers Scythe, something about the curves in the blade had always interested him. He didn't need anything like magic to protect himself, but it would have been helpful when he was exiled. His parents had decided to test him, while he did know how to use magic, he had almost never practiced it. His parents had told him to do one of the simplest things a Kitsune could do, make a small ball of fire. Flynn did so with ease, the small blue flame hovering inches off the ground like a wisp, yet it was off, it began to shake violently before bursting causing a small explosion to be heard. His family was outraged, but even more so they were disappointed in him, he was kicked out and sent to fend for himself. He took the random farmers Scythe from the mans tool shed and did just that.

Appearance:

He stands at around 5'7" However his ears usually make him look a bit taller.

Personality: Flynn is happy as a clam, and shows it to! He has a love for spheres, often rolling them around on the floor while chasing them on all fours. However if things get critical he can tense up on the spot, never really reaching that stage of Fuming mad however.

Abilities: Long list of magic his race can use, but tends to be fairly weak with all of them. being part animal he tends to be hyper and enjoys to climb things..

Favored Weapon Class: Scythe, and he is weak with the magical magic that this race possesses

Starting Equipment: A basic Scythe, long wooden pole with a long curved blade on it. He constantly has a light glass orb with him, it seems indestructible and he is often caught playing with it. He also appears to be wearing.. cloths? Weird.

Trivia: While he is in fact a guy, Flynn does sometimes pretend to be a girl for the shiggles. For some odd reason he adds random things to the ends up of his sentences sometimes, like, Nyan?

Name: Savaria Romanov

Nickname: Sav

Age: 16 (stuck at that age)

Sex: female

Height: 5'5"

Race: A Rusalka. Most of the Rusalka race died out, with a small population left. They are water-nymphs who possess the ability to breathe underwater and can swim expertly and, in the past, were known to lure wanderers into a body of water and drown them and take their spirit. They are also mistaken for ghosts, mermaids, and demons.

Background: Savaria lived sometime in the past and does not remember her life before she drowned in a river. When she awoke, she was greeted by her Alkei (Al-Kay) sisters who each possessed a new ability having become a Rusalka. However, she was one of four that helped protect the Royals who consisted of two Rusalka fish-women and a face-less nymph. It was implied by many that Savaria and the three other protectors were perhaps sisters in the past life, but nothing was ever confirmed. Savaria was also the youngest member to join the Royal's protectors. However, when Savaria was getting comfortable with her abilities, a strange being attacked the river city and killed most of the Rusalka and her Alkei sisters. They went into hiding, but Savaria wanted revenge for her city and dead sisters. When she proposed this idea to the face-less nymph, she was promised that if she avenged her sisters, then the face-less nymph will restore her memories from when she was alive.

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Personality: Sav is usually quiet and is very disciplined. It doesn't take much to easily impress her, but that doesn't mean that she is stupid. Most of the time, however, she is afraid to make a suggestion and when asked she tenses up and it takes a while for her to think, unless she is in combat. Then she turns into some ravage beast because the rest of the time she hides it.

Abilities: She is an expert swimmer and can breathe underwater. She can also use force-fields, but strays away from that because she can become invisible for a long period of time, even after a fight.

Favored weapon class: Great Sword

Starting equipment: Two 3 inch silver wands that become a titanium great sword when put together. She wears a hoodie to hide her face most of the time so no one can notice her right away. The back of her shoes also have hidden blades incase of capture.

(By the way: The sticks have magical properties so they create a whole new, stronger weapon. It's not a six inch sword and it weighs like a normal greatsword).

Trivia (um, okay): If she's gone without any sleep for a long period of time, she'll start to laugh and resemble a drunk person.

This is what I have. Tee-hee <3
Name: Amelia Lucerne

Age: 32 (looks 16)

Sex: Female

Race: Elven. Compared to humans, their lifespans are about twice as long, they are more agile, and average to be slightly stronger. Elves have the trademark pointed ears, and have almost pale white skin that is not transparent. Besides that, they are similar in appearance to humans. Most elves are peaceful and fond of nature, and tend to live in forested areas.

Backstory: Born as a single child into an average family, Amelia lived in a large elven city. From a young age, she was more aggressive than other elves were. Some people were concerned about what she would grow up to become in their society. During her elven school life they learned plenty of topics; like swordplay and archery, medicinal herbs, language, and magic. She received average marks in language and medicinal herbs, but was terrible (compared to her peers) at archery and worse at magic. Most of the class could easily hit the bulls-eye from 40 meters away, and make trees grow in minutes. However, she always shone brightest in swordsmanship, in which she bested everyone with her dual blade style. When they learned all the basics, they graduated from their school and were able to study the skill they decided to be proficient in. Somehow, by an amazing stroke of luck, Amelia managed to pass. When she had spare time from sharpening her sword skills, Amelia liked to hunt and eat meat, even though most people thought it was terrible that she would go around hunting creatures of nature. One day, she was caught out by city leaders who were most against this kind of behavior that disrespected nature. They viewed her acts as of the worst kind, and she was exiled from her city without second thought. Now, she wanders about for those that she may use to temper her blades, constantly searching for difficult opponents on her journey.

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Personality: An odd-ball compared to most elven people, Amelia was one of the more aggressive students while growing up. Still has a “gentle” side, and is tsun- on the –dere scale. Quite easily embarrassed. Not as nature-loving as her fellow elves.

Abilities: Knows how to shoot arrows at things, but isn’t the best archer in the world. Instead, she is skilled with blades and dual wields them. Can apply first aid, but that’s it. Has better stamina than humans, and is strong for an elf. Does know basic earth magic like healing (slow) and accelerated growth (increases growth of plants by a of couple days).

Favored Weapon Class: Dual Wielding Swords/Shortswords

Starting Equipment: Two sharp single-edged 16" shortswords, a longbow with a quiver of 13 arrows, light cloth armor, and a couple of healing salves.

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Trivia: Her breasts are size B, and her armor conceals some of her body shape. Can be cute (kawaii desu). Is about 5' 10".

Flynn walked from out of the woods, he stood at the foots of a large hill, the shade from the canopy behind him kept him cool, even during such a hot day such as this. "hmm, where to go today?" He questioned himself cheekily. He began to make his way up the hill, the sun began to beat down on him as his elevation rose, but the increasing wind seemed to keep him relatively chilled either way. As he reached the top of the hill he looked out over the land in front of him. Absolutely nothing. The terrain ahead was nothing but plains and the occasional small hill sprawling out for miles in each direction. As if some sort of sunstroke kicked in Flynn collapsed to the floor; but he was fine. He curled his body into the semicircle, wrapped around his glass orb, two of his tails had become a pillow for his head the other two were used to block the sun from his eyes. "Perfect spot for a nap, Nyan~" He said adorably.

Name: Yukito Fuyu

Age: Never aging, but if you had to give him an age, it'd be about 17.

Sex: Male

Race: Yuki-onna. The yuki-onna is a youkai, a wandering spirit, and a ghostly kind of species. They' have deep ties to winter, and freeze most species upon contact with their skin. Most are depicted as holding a young baby and parents that search for their children in the snow assume that it's theirs and are frozen upon grabbing the baby.

Backstory: Yukito was born in a mountainous, cave filled area that was of temperatures almost deadly for some to traverse. His birth was completely unexpected, and surprising. Because, you see, the yuki-onna species is an Amazonic one, only containing females. All of the neighboring inhabitants were stunned, but his mother raised him nonetheless. Upon Yuki meeting an age of maturity, his mother sent him out into the world to experience life. So he set out into the world, despite having been secluded for most of it. (Woo, shit backstory for the win.)

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But much paler, with white hair, and a hood that covers his eyes most of the time.

Personality: Yukito is very quiet and not very out-spoken for a young man. He's quite solitary and has a habit of speaking too quietly to be heard. He has a quite pure heart, due to living in solitary for most of his life, and doesn't have the best social skills. He's somewhat fearful of women, in the means that he respects them highly. Yukito can be competitive if you were to challenge him and he's highly energetic when he comes to break from his shell of shyness.

Abilities: Yukito has control over snow and ice and such, as a yuki-onna, but he has not yet perfected this power because, well, he's had no need to. Most species that touch him freeze on contact and his body temperature is much lower than a normal being. He creates frost when he walks and can freeze water to walk across it. At times, due to being part of a somewhat ghostly species, he can walk through things or avoid being harmed physically. Attacks like magic will still affect him, however. He has a slight levitation ability, which allows him to glide on air for a good amount of time.

Favored Weapon Class: A staff, although he doesn't necessarily require a weapon.

Starting Equipment: His staff, named Frostbite, some scrolls, his clothes, some bread and then random et cetera.

Trivia: At the slightest thought, implication, or mention of sexual things or perversion he will blush profusely and possibly nosebleed. (Pure heart, but not mind.) He's pretty tall, 6'5".

It had been hours that Sav trekked the forest. She had managed to get through rather clumsily: tripping over twigs and fallen branches, getting her striped hoodie caught on a few trees just by simply brushing past them, and even attacking an innocent giant who was actually nothing but a boulder covered in mud and vine. This has been the first time that she had ever been out in the world alone, and already it seemed to be rather boring.

Savaria found a small opening at the edge of the woods, with more light seeping through. Consumed with curiosity, the blonde stepped over a fallen branch and continued walking in that direction. When she made it to the end, she noticed a tall hill in front of her. This was the only elevation she had ever seen that wasn’t underwater where gravity didn’t take its toll. Readying herself, Sav hiked up the hill, not having been used to this type of thing before. When she reached the top, all she could see was thin, golden grass that rose from the bistre soil and few more hills in the distance. It was much different than where she spent her days with her Alkei sisters, and perhaps more beautiful. A breeze floated past her shoulders, but the sun was still warm, making it quite comfortable around mid-day.

Sav took off the hood and let her hair move gently in the wind as she took large steps down the hill. When she reached the bottom, she heard something… A light purr was coming from her forward direction. She took a few more steps before she could see a kitten-like figure napping the day away. Savaria’s eyes widened when she saw it had a human face.

Savaria mentally gathered herself and stood up straight.


Out of the corner of her eye, she got the glimpse of a reflective light that the creature had wrapped itself around. It was a glass orb, and it looked very valuable. Caught in awe, Savaria reached out her hands to grab it, but it shuffled. She flinched, but wanted to try once more. This time, she got on her knees, and but the palm of her left hand on the ground. With her right hand she reached again to touch the glass orb….


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Amelia could see the edge of the forest up ahead, and was excited to finally be away from all of the plant life. She hadn't had meat in a while, and instead had to forage around for some berries and nuts, which she reluctantly munched on. As Amelia came out of the trees, she took a deep breath of air and sighed. Finally away from a place that felt like home. She took in the scenery in front of her, and a plain stretched out before her. As she continued walking, she gradually took in her surroundings. The land smooth and grassy, with the occasional hill. She noticed one large hill that she had somewhat passed as she left the forest, and decided to take in the view from up there. As she walked up the hill, she noticed something particularly fluffy... and ran up to hug it. She embraced the two tails that were on top, stroking the tail with her hands and face.
"Oohh... This is so SOFT, I love it!~" she thought.
She had never before encountered a creature with a tail such as fluffy and soft as this one. She looked up for a second, and noticed a girl across from her, and saw that she was caressing the tail of what looked to be a young man with an adorable face.
"Did I... interrupt something?... And it's not like I think this person is extremely adorable or anything..." she said while blushing.

Yukito trudged along a dirt path that miraculously changed to ice and frost as he walked along it. Foliage, all kinds of trees, shrubs, bushes, and flowers froze as he passed them. The apparent 'heat' of the day, was in no way affecting him it'd seem, and his body temperature remained far below the average of most living beings. He yawned. Yuki was certainly tired of the forest by now, it was all he had seen for some time now. Deciding to take things into his own hands to make a 'path' of sorts, he simply walked through the crowd of trees and other shrubbery intangibly. His plan went through without a hitch and he ended up on the other side of said forest. Out of the corner of his eye, he could spot at least two other people. It'd seem that they were both crowding around someone or something, so that'd make three. No chance in hell that he was going to end up over there. Yuki quickly shook his head and started going again before he'd forget to and began walking once more.

Savaria stared at the new creature before her. She never saw a woman like that before. She was tall and her eyes were brightly green. "Um.. uh, no." Sav stood up quickly, making her a bit dizzy. The dirt clung to her knees and she brushed it off. "I was just..." Savaria's shoulders tensed and her gray eyes floated to the kitty.

Flynn rustled around for a moment in the grass, distant noises could be heard from his deep sleep, gradually getting louder and louder. Eventually a bright light had broken through the lids on his eyes, forcing him to sit up. Flynn tilted his head to see the people around him, it had been awhile since he had seen any other sentient life. The random people startled him, he scittered across the dirt on all fours until he was a good three feet away before he jumped to his feet, tails flickering back and forth wildly, and ears twitching as his senses booted up. He reached his right hand to the side of him, a Scythe appearing as if from thin air, one of the few magics he had actually taken his time to learn, his race had a small control over opening a rift into different realms, which is where he kept his scythe. Flynn cocked his head ever so slightly to the side, yet his ears stayed straight up. "Who are you?" His voice was simplistic, it was obvious he was asking more for the sense of questioning than being scared. One of his tails had flicked up and tickled his cheek; he had instinctively itched at it with the fingers whilst making a small whimpering noise.

The young Alkei girl pushed back a white curl out of her face and behind her ear. "Um... like I said... I'm Savaria. What... what are you? I've never seen creatures like you before." Savaria bit her bottom lip slightly and held onto the bottom trim of her hoodie.

The tips of Amelia's ears twitched as the four-tailed stranger backed away.
"My name is Amelia Lucerne, and I am an elf of the forest," addressing both Savaria and the young man. She was shocked when he materialized his scythe from mid-air. She had never seen such magic back where she came from. In response to the appearance of a weapon, she jumped back a bit and drew the blade at her left side with her right hand, and kept the blade low to the ground with her left side pointed to the adorable man. Her left hand was gripping the hilt of the sword at her other side.
"Sheathe your..." wait a moment... "Uh, please make your weapon go away or something before this becomes... Unpleasant...?" she said.
"I really don't want to fight this fluffy creature though..." Amelia thought. She winced at the whimpering noise he made after he scratched his face.

Flynns brow seemed the furrow in confusion. He raised his hand with the scythe not in it up to his mouth, sticking the tip of his thumb into his mouth, just far enough to gnaw on the tip of the nail. He hesitantly took it back out after coming up with what to say. "You suddenly woke me from a nyap~ by standing over me and talking, but didn't expect me to be startled enough to try and defend myself?" even though his words sounded like he was resisting he quickly dropped the weapon, it dispersed before reaching the ground, the expected thud never coming. Without waiting for the lady to drop his weapon he quickly shuffled over to her. He made his way behind her, giving a few quick sniffs on the crevice of her neck before licking the skin under her jaw. He then walked over to the other girl, who had been fairly quiet up to now and did the same, but this time licking her cheek. He quickly jumped back to where he was standing before, looking at them both back and forth with a joyful smile. "Nyaha~" He giggled. "Your an elf. He stated, pointing at Amelia. "But I've no idea what you are." He said, his voice trailing off to be somewhat puzzled before refocusing. "I'm Flynn, a Kitsune." flynn had a big grin on his face as he shuffled his glass orb around, now cradling it with both hands just below his chest.

Amelia observed the man's actions with intensity until he let his scythe seemingly disappear into the ground. She let up her stance and went to sheath her sword, but got it about halfway in it's sheath when he came up and smelled her neck. She tensed again.
"Kyaaa!" screamed Amelia. He had just licked the underside of her jaw with his smooth, moist, and warm tongue. Amelia's legs collapsed on her, and she kind of kneeled on the ground. She was on her knee's with her legs somewhat spread out on the ground. He had caught her completely off guard, and she was unexperienced with intimate activities, including contact outside of combat. Her eyes spun, and her face, along with the tips of her ears, became a brilliant shade of pink.
When he had finished observing Savaria, she had gotten back to her senses. As she got up to her feet, she listened to him give his introduction. When she looked up, she saw Flynn cradling his glass orb.
"Nice to meet you Flynn. Not everyday that we get to see someone like you around." she said. Then again, she hadn't met too many people besides her own so far. Her eyes fell upon the orb.
"Excuse me if I'm being rude, but if I may ask, what is that glass ball you are holding onto?" she asked.

Name: Clarice (Dorcha)

Age: 247 years (19 biologically for the Ayah)

Sex: Female

Race: The Ayah people live in a forest where the foliage is so thick in the highest branches no sunlight can get through. They are characterized by extremely pale skin and dark hair (due to lack of sunlight). Due to living in almost complete darkness most of the time their senses are heightened greatly and they have excellent night vision. The Ayah live in the trees their entire lives almost never setting foot on the ground causing them to be agile climbers. They very lithe and seemingly just like humans except for their fangs and when looking at strength and agility. They are very musical people and have the ability to actually turn into the shadows around them.

Backstory: She grew up in a world where there was no violence. Disagreements were few and far between. Crime and war were alien concepts to them. Clarice and her siblings used to roughhouse when they were younger but their parents always told them not to as there was no need to learn to fight and it was against their culture. So she and her siblings would sneak down to the ground beneath the village in the trees and play fight there. Eventually their games became more like practice sessions. They each fashioned weapons from the trees and other materials they lifted from around the village or traders passing through the forest. Clarice always enjoyed using daggers and a bow since she could use them while she was a shadow and attack without being seen. She also was fairly good at sparing and hand to hand combat but preferred to attack from a distance with a near perfect aim. One by one her siblings gave up on the secret fighting life, resigning themselves to their peaceful lives, until it was only Clarice who still went. A month before her 195th birthday, and her coming of age in their society, Clarice decided she didn’t want the pacifist life her family had chosen. She wanted to see the world not hide from it in the shadows and above it in the trees so that day when she was out training she just left.
It wasn't until about a month after she had left her peaceful village that Clarice found why her people really hid away in the trees. It wasn't to protect themselves from the evils of the world, it was to keep their own evil at bay. Clarice called it Dorcha, or darkness, the shadow within the shadow-walker, the one who massacred an entire caravan and would gladly do it again. Clarice had wanted to go back, to hide away in the trees the way her people had for so long, but she couldn't. Not now that she had left, she knew they would not take her back. So instead she traveled and saw the world she had wondered about for so long. She kept to the shadows, watching but never interacting for fear of what might happen. She assisted from a distance when people needed help but almost never talked to them directly. Over time Clarice learned to control Dorcha, to keep her dormant and give Clarice enough time to get away into the shadows. But Dorcha learned too and the only way Clarice could be sure everyone would be safe was hiding out and never interacting with anyone unless she knew that they could match Dorcha.

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Is about 5'6.

Personality: Clarice is naturally a quiet, peacemaker who keeps to the shadows and watches rather than acts. Dorcha has sudden out bursts of boldness during which she is unpredictable and prone to violence, which Clarice later regrets. She is constantly warring with herself over whether to fight or not and hates that she has a natural affinity for conflict. She is naturally distrusting of most people (except a few she accepts quickly for unknown reasons) until they earn her respect and sometimes not even then. She feels that she falsely abandoned her family because of her desires as a foolish girl.

Abilities: Extensive knowledge of flora and fauna, nimble and quick but also extremely stealthy when hiding. Heightened senses and excellent night vision. Has the ability become a shadow until light is shined on the shadow, which causes her to come back to her natural form.

Favored Weapon Class: Bow and Arrow, Daggers

Starting Equipment: A blackwood bow and quiver and a set of daggers she all got from a trader passing through the forest. A supply of balanced arrows and the supplies/ equipment needed to make more. She wears all black to help her blend in in the dark even when she isn’t a shadow. She wears sunglasses to block out the sunlight during the day.

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Trivia: She has a secret soft spot storms of any kind. She is usually rather wise and level headed unless she is raging. She often pretends to be human while traveling, she finds it simpler as most people have never seen anyone like her and will usually underestimate her.

Yukito stopped walking for a moment to look around the area. "Ugh." That's why he walked through all that forest in the first place. He had absolutely no idea where he was. He attempted to look off as far as he could into the distance. Pretty much nothing he saw interesting as far as the eye could see. "Well. This is useful." He saw that group of people once more from the corner of his eye. Well, Yuki was desperate at this point. He walked, or rather glided, over to the other people awkwardly. "Erm." He said quietly. "Do any of you know the name of this area, or where it is?" He asked in an awkward, low decibel way.

Savaria, who was in shock of how fast everything was happening (and frozen after Flynn had basically made a move on both her and Amelia in his adorable little... ahem), she paid attention to the figure that gracefully floated toward the small group. "Erm." He said quietly. "Do any of you know the name of this area, or where it is?"


Sav bent down and retrieved her small wand to draw a make-shift map. "I'm sure that by the directions my Royal gave me, a small town should be this way. Perhaps a one or two day trip; it's not that far I think."

Clarice looked out from the sheltering of the tree she was sitting in and smiled as a forth person walked up and began talking. She had been sitting and watching them from her hiding spot since the strange Kitsune had walked up and taken an impromptu nap. She was content with watching, that was all she usually did when people passed her by, until her ears pricked at the mention of a small village not to far away. Clarice knew the route they would take, but there were a few... surprises along that way as well. She shifted into a shadow and moved over to where they were standing, materializing next to the the map. "Yes, you could could go that way," she said pointing to the route they were planning to take on the map. "Or you could come with me and be alive when you reach the town of Azure." Clarice looked up at them but no one said anything, she wasn't sure if it was because of what she had said or what she had done, but she wasn't sticking around to find out.

Flynn nodded in agreement. "Nya~, its not often that I see people around, I'd love to join!" He had thrown his hand into the air to show his enthusiasm for the journey. Flynn somewhat ignore the new person who had shown up, no matter how fishy they were. "Mmm, fish would be amazing right now." He thought to himself as he walked over to Yukito. Flynn quickly began to sniff at the shoulder of Yukito. (Flynn is a wee bit short for a guy.) He balanced himself on tiptoes, reaching out with his tongue and licking the man. He was cold, freezing even, Flynn tried to remove his tongue in a hurry but it was stuck, like an extreme case of when you lick ice. Flynn began to squirm, trying to get his tongue off of the man but to no avail. After a little whimpering and whining he eventually fell backwards, fresh frost burn formed on his tongue. He hastily jumped back to his spot, holding his tongue and trying to sink into the shadows to avoid embarrassment.

Amelia had seen the iceman, but didn't say anything as others interacted with him. Instead she paid attention to the sensation of the air as it chilled in his presence. She noticed how he was slightly hovering, and was freezing the earth below him.
"I suppose i'd like to see a town outside of the forest... I guess i'll come along for some fun." she declared.
When the mystery girl suddenly appeared before the group, Amelia freaked out and went to unsheathe her swords. She stopped when she saw Flynn walk up to the both of them nonchalantly and observe the new arrivals. However... Amelia couldn't help but giggle when Flynn got his tongue stuck on the iceman.
"This is turning out to be the strangest day of my life," she thought.
"So what kind of dangers will attempt to obstruct our path to this town?" she said. Amelia still kept her guard up. She wasn't going to trust such a shadowy person that easily. Though the iceman and girl seemed harmless enough, and the kitsune Flynn was too fluffy and adorable to be thought of as dangerous. Though he was still a figure to not completely let your guard down around.

"Um." Great, now he was being sucked into some kind of travelling party. This is what I get for asking for directions. Yukito sighed somewhat, letting off a frosty breath which was easily seen for a few seconds. He was startled when the humanoid with tails licked him. The creature's tongue felt odd on his skin and he rubbed the area that he had licked. "I guess I'll travel with you all, for now that is. Till I reach a destination where I can go on by myself once more." Yuki said, quietly. He had yet to remove the hood that obstructed his eyes. He actually tugged it down some. These people were quite the characters. And pretty sketchy ones.

(( Quickly, everyone go edit there app to include height, put it under appearance or in Trivia. ))

Clarice stood up and looked around at the newly assembled group. She was surprised when the iceman had said he would go with them to the town. They had crossed paths before, though of course he hadn't known it since she was a shadow at the time, and he was most decidedly a loner. The one called Sav was simply watching everything, her eyes widening with every new person who appeared. Apparently she didn't get out much. The kitsune was still trying to warm his tounge, she guessed he wouldn't be licking anyone else anytime soon. The girl named Amelia was still watching Clarice intently as if she thought Clarice would suddenly attack her. While that happening was entire possible it was extremely unlikely seeing as Clarice, at least appeared, entirely unarmed.
"So what kind of dangers will attempt to obstruct our path to this town?" Amelia asked.
"Honestly? I'm not sure, all i know is that no one going through that pass made it to their destination. I do, however, know a way to get to the town without going through that pass, but it takes longer." Clarice eyed each of their weapons carefully also remembering the scythe the kitsune had pulled out of the air. "But seeing as all of you are armed to the fangs you might want to save time and try to cut through the pass and just face what ever is in there."

((Remember to contain your excitement and not open the spoilers until your done. ;D))
"You all have fangs also?!" Flynn asked energetically, he instantly did a creepy sort of smile showing off his.. uh, felines. He instinctively laughed at his own joke, finding his gestures funny. "Nyeheh, but why would we need to take a side path? I can just make an illusion." His laugh had turned into a normal sentence as if he were Bipolar. Flynn held his hand out putting it in the middle of the circle they had formed, open palm facing upwards. Soon enough a bright flash appeared in his hand, a small lizard replacing it. The small creature seemed to sizzle with the occasional bright light. The animal jumped off of Flynn's hand, disappearing for moments at a time as it ran, it was fazing in and out of reality. Flynn watched with glee as his handiwork skittered away towards the forest. As it reached the shadows a deep thud had been heard and the Lizard had been evaporated into thousands of particles of light.
Replacing the Lizard was, well, a Lizard! This was not quite the same thing though, it stood at a solid seven feet tall, its scaly green body looked like it was scarred, this creature had probably been in his fair share of fights. In the creatures right arm was a metal buckler, it was of average size, in proportion to him, it would have been much to large for human use. In his left arm was a simple blade, normal straight hilt without a hand guard that turned into a large blade, it looked more like a machete to Flynn than a sword, the large weapon was flat topped giving his no way to stab and the blade was chipped in places, it was probably dull for the most part, but this monster was pure muscle. If you were to get hit by him you would probably lose a limb, or have your bone shattered.
"Hey! Thats the best thing I've ever formed!" Flynn sounded like a young third grade boy who had just gotten a ball taken from them by somebody bigger than himself. Even so the Lizard man didn't seem to say anything, or have any kind of reaction for that matter, he just sort of stared at the group with hungry eyes, his tongue flicking out of his mouth constantly, slithering up and back down before slipping back into his mouth, again and again. He held a relaxed position for having just (What Flynn as an animal thought) challenged the young Kitsune, yet he the kit wasn't stupid enough to try and take on such a monster by himself, even he knew that was suicide.

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