.... ooc name: Fenrir
.... current characters: Nerp
.... how you found us: I don't remember anymore!
.... your character's initial fight stats: Ghost
....a role play sample (200+ words):
The feeling in her presence lasted: a blend of contentment and adrenaline, surges like anxiety and excitement, a surprising ease. He's found himself watching her from the corner of his eye, the threat of a smile at the corners of his mouth and that strange, unnamable feeling in his blood.
He's tried to rationalize it, using his past metric of dissatisfaction with life and the world and his tendency to manipulate, want to influence, control. He's gone through she's easy prey to a new place, maybe it'll be better, worthier, or at least offer entertainment but at the end of the day none of them ring true. They don't fit the shape of this and he's torn between acknowledging that confusion or just going along with it.
He'd been curious about what she was bringing and why, had even offered to carry some of it part of the way, and now they were here. A meadow spreads out in the distance beyond the willow trees - spacious, open, dappled sunlight through the branches. He takes it all in with hungry eyes. It's not enchanting like the falls had been, but, yeah- "It is." It's beautiful in a different way. He wonders what it'll look like in spring, full of flowers and all of these old, majestic willows in their finest greens.
Her words snap him back to reality; his head comes around, broom offering some sort of apologetic wag before settling in a steady, swaying rhythm. It's all her, she's infectious still, her joy too open and radiant. "Go ahead."
and finally a bit about your character....
Malien is a bit of an evil dude, he's heartless and here to corrupt angsty yearlings. While he's ambitious and wants power it's not something he will pursue at all cost, he's more interested in manipulation of the individual.
.... current characters: Nerp
.... how you found us: I don't remember anymore!
.... your character's initial fight stats: Ghost
....a role play sample (200+ words):
The feeling in her presence lasted: a blend of contentment and adrenaline, surges like anxiety and excitement, a surprising ease. He's found himself watching her from the corner of his eye, the threat of a smile at the corners of his mouth and that strange, unnamable feeling in his blood.
He's tried to rationalize it, using his past metric of dissatisfaction with life and the world and his tendency to manipulate, want to influence, control. He's gone through she's easy prey to a new place, maybe it'll be better, worthier, or at least offer entertainment but at the end of the day none of them ring true. They don't fit the shape of this and he's torn between acknowledging that confusion or just going along with it.
He'd been curious about what she was bringing and why, had even offered to carry some of it part of the way, and now they were here. A meadow spreads out in the distance beyond the willow trees - spacious, open, dappled sunlight through the branches. He takes it all in with hungry eyes. It's not enchanting like the falls had been, but, yeah- "It is." It's beautiful in a different way. He wonders what it'll look like in spring, full of flowers and all of these old, majestic willows in their finest greens.
Her words snap him back to reality; his head comes around, broom offering some sort of apologetic wag before settling in a steady, swaying rhythm. It's all her, she's infectious still, her joy too open and radiant. "Go ahead."
and finally a bit about your character....
Malien is a bit of an evil dude, he's heartless and here to corrupt angsty yearlings. While he's ambitious and wants power it's not something he will pursue at all cost, he's more interested in manipulation of the individual.
