Shar (Dotharl) Nite (
soulburningfights) wrote in
genessia2019-07-31 05:13 pm
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[1st blessing] action.
A. [Everglade:
Have one dragon looking lady leaving some haunted complex with a giant ax on her back. She seems to exhaust herself, somehow, perhaps it has something to do with the haunting. She tips her hat forward, and moves onward. She's looking down the whole time, pondering, until welp, she bumps into someone. When she bumps, it could be a little forceful, girl is strong, don't let her height fool you.]
Pardon me.
[Did she plowed someone to the ground again?]
B. [Fayren:
Finally, a place with a better color of green. Shar can get used to this place, she smiles to herself, admiring the world of Fayren, it makes it look like the haunted place she's currently staying at a joke. It's time to check out the shops, perhaps someone will be kind enough to hire her here and move from that forsaken world. She could be walking into a shop looking for a job. She is carrying a giant ax on her back.]
Excuse me, is your shop in need of a hire? My best is hunting, but I can make do with other choices within reasons.
C. [Fayren:
Okay enough wondering around, Shar's blade is itching to hit something. So she calls out.]
You.
[Yes, you. Shar's expression turns grin, fire in her eyes.]
Interest in crossing blades? Mines becoming dull since my arrival. You know how it is.
[Yes, she's walking closer, eager, her hand is holding the ax while resting on her back.]
[[ooc: If anyone like to get hit with the Echo, more information here.]]
Have one dragon looking lady leaving some haunted complex with a giant ax on her back. She seems to exhaust herself, somehow, perhaps it has something to do with the haunting. She tips her hat forward, and moves onward. She's looking down the whole time, pondering, until welp, she bumps into someone. When she bumps, it could be a little forceful, girl is strong, don't let her height fool you.]
Pardon me.
[Did she plowed someone to the ground again?]
B. [Fayren:
Finally, a place with a better color of green. Shar can get used to this place, she smiles to herself, admiring the world of Fayren, it makes it look like the haunted place she's currently staying at a joke. It's time to check out the shops, perhaps someone will be kind enough to hire her here and move from that forsaken world. She could be walking into a shop looking for a job. She is carrying a giant ax on her back.]
Excuse me, is your shop in need of a hire? My best is hunting, but I can make do with other choices within reasons.
C. [Fayren:
Okay enough wondering around, Shar's blade is itching to hit something. So she calls out.]
You.
[Yes, you. Shar's expression turns grin, fire in her eyes.]
Interest in crossing blades? Mines becoming dull since my arrival. You know how it is.
[Yes, she's walking closer, eager, her hand is holding the ax while resting on her back.]
[[ooc: If anyone like to get hit with the Echo, more information here.]]

A.
A girl? [He arches his brow.] A scaly girl.
[The pirate looks her over briefly, quietly noting the axe and the colorful feathers in her hair.]
A cockatoo?
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Well, it isn't the first nor the last. Cockatoo though. [Excuse her while a small grin pains her face, she's trying not to laugh. She taps her chin lightly with her other free hand.]
You're one to talk to with those whiskers, Hyur. [Why yes, she's talking about his mustache.]
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Whiskers? [ He scoffs at the sheer implication. ] These aren't whiskers, madam! This is a moustache, the most elegant moustache you'll ever see.
[ He purposely curls the ends of it with a triumphant smirk. ]
I look dashing, don't I~?
[Wink, wink!]
C.
You've quite the timing, sweetheart. Do you tend to challenge any botanist you meet?
[There's just enough snark in his question that it's pretty easy to tell he's got combat experience of some kind.]
A
Clearly unimpressed he moved to turn his head slightly.]
I might be rude sometimes, but even I know to pay attention to one's surroundings. Esepcially here where god only knows what could happen.
[Mostly because sometimes people bumping into him might find themselves with a case of bad luck, but he was pretty sure that this time it was safe. Pretty sure anyway.]
C
Do you mean me? [Because there were a few people around and he didn't look like someone who had a blade on them, but he knew that he did. His innocence could when activated in a certain form.] If so are you training because you haven't trained since you arrived?
C.
She has fire in her eyes, but he is fire. And he's ready to ignite.]