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 Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:18 am
If you're not Lawful Good, you're Evil. talk2hand
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:19 am
"That was a wonderful haul!" Lin muttered to himself as he walked out carrying a nobleman's outfit and a signet ring. "I can use these items to my advantage!" Lin plays the lullaby as he walks - causing sleep to the many whose ears are unfortunate enough to hear the sweet manipulative melody. Edit:EienKage If you're not Lawful Good, you're Evil. talk2hand Awww... c'mon! I'm a free spirit (Chaotic Neutral)! The party will just have to find a way to keep me controlled...
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:21 am
*leans against the wall looking cool watching everyone*..... neutral
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:22 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:23 am
"Hey! Get back here!" Celes yelled before hearing Lin's lullaby and plugging her ears. The music had almost put her to sleep and her movements were slowed because of both the effects of the music and because she didn't have free use of her arms if she didn't want to fall asleep and loose any and all chance of loot. Afterall, a theif lived because of one thing, stealing.
She chased after Lin somewhat slowly, but still fast enough to come up not too far behind.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:26 am
Lin's tune was interrupted by a cacophonous yell. Lin stops singing, turns around, and spots a stranger after him. It's strange... Lin thought. She hasn't fallen victim to my song.
Lin drops his bag full of pillaged garments and rings and calmly takes out his harp and his knife. He smiles at the female thief.
"Clever little one... you didn't fall for my song..." Lin said with a laugh.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:32 am
Look at teh time. eek
It's time for this villain to hit the hay. razz See you all later.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:33 am
"This 'little one' felt the effects of your song and wasn't stupid enough to let it continue affecting her so she plugged her ears with her hands. What's a bard doing stealing? Stealing is for rogues, we depend on it quite often." Celeste said quietly, calmly, and coldly. She herself had a sword mounted on her back. However, she didn't do very well with it so she did not even touch it. She kept her gaze fixed on the harp and knife as she moved just slightly, taking a few wary steps further towards the bard.
((Yeah, I forgot about my hardly ever used sword...))
EDIT: G'night, Slim.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:33 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:35 am
Its time for this sick Ranger to go to bed, too.
Night all.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:35 am
G'night Silver. Celes will be going soon too, but not just yet.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:38 am
"We are very much the same, my dear bard..." Lin replied. "I'm afraid that the profession of the bard isn't very... profitable. I need to fulfill my own needs as well..."
Lin took a few more steps towards the thief and peered into her eyes - as if gazing in her soul. He snapped his fingers - conjuring a single-stemmed rose to appear in his hands. Manipulation - words and music - after all, are just as good as weapons. And just as deadly...
"My name is Lin, Little thief... and may I ask who you are?"
(( Night Silver and Pny! I should head to bed soon too... but insomnia... ))
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:46 am
((Night, Slim! Night, everyone else who's left while I've been writing this! gonk ))
O Fortuna, lay not your cold hands upon my breast. Lay not hands on my breathren. But yet fell my foes for me as I swing my blade without heed to myself. Metal splashed against metal as a man walked down the sunny boulevard, one metal sheathen hand rested on the pommels of the many swords slung at his side. The other slowly trained a string of beads through it's steel fingers.
Armor cloaked his whole being, and a large being it was - like a man and a quarter again. His armor gleamed in the sunlight, but never too bight too look upon, for special metal is was.
Only the man's head was free from metal, yet it was hidden behind the fearsome visage of a dragon's skull. One eye gleamed brightly in one dark socket, the other socket sealed over with bone. In the fallen beast's forehead there was embedded a hilt of silver-white metal, upon which the light played like water. From the back of the skull flowed a white mane, undoubtedly procured from some other fell creature.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:46 am
"I do believe my name is of no real concern. Afterall, it is my own personal belief that telling another one's name gives up just a bit of your power of yourself to the one that you tell. Therefore, my name is of no real concern." Celes said, once again in that calm and cold tone. Her eyes were like sheets of ice.
Unimpressed by the bard's small trick, the girl's ear twitched just slightly at being so close to another person. While they were not terribly close, it was still more than what Celeste was used to.
((Yes, insomnia... and writer's block...))
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:50 am
"Oh my... it seems that you must make this difficult..." Lin replied with a saddened smile. "Alright then..."
Lin threw the rose onto the ground. He snapped his fingers once more. The rose combusted into a cloud of smoke - blinding the thief temporarily. He hurriedly grabbed his plunder and sprinted away.
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