Deimos The roar of the river was a temptation on its own – pieces and pockets of yesteryears and currents, potent, powerful rivulets, as if it were the ocean, much like the mountains, calling and seething and boiling in his blood. His eyes went to it immediately, his figure ambled along the rocks and stones, ultimately a creature, a heathen, of habit, lured by the concoctions of things reminding him of broken shards, of the past, of the present, of ramparts and landmarks. He caught the glint of goldfish, the splash of the tides rolling in against embankments, standing along the first massive monument of a boulder he could reach, Colossus of Rhodes from where he stood, narrowing his eyes at the expanse – And then turning away, shifting down off the rock, not to be compelled today. Not when he had so many other things to achieve. Not when he had so many others things to do. Bag over his shoulder, head raised, the Sword pinpointed his movements towards the sanction of forest instead, rummaging once more on careful inspection and examination, the scrutiny of discernment in his eyes: missions and motives, contemplations and convictions embedded in each step, firmer and fiercer than the last. Out of sight and out of mind Make everything alright So let the sky and sea collide Just not in our lifetime |
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the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 34 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 74 - Dext: 74 - Endr: 75 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
01-16-2020, 08:05 PM
Lockpick
Age: 28 | Height: 5'3" | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 2 - Strg: 16 - Dext: 6 - Endr: 16 - Luck: 17 - Int:
Played by: Firebirb
Change author: Posts: 180 | Total: 191 MP: 0
01-17-2020, 07:38 AM
LIBBS
Libbs had been working extremely hard since her entry into the guild. Some efforts were fruitful. Others.. not so much. But life at the guild had been exciting, to say the least. She had already made a lovely friend, and there was a deep level of satisfaction that sat in her chest- brewed from the carefully orchestrated projects she had ordained, and thus pushed forward and created. From unlocking unruly chests to inventing new tools, Libbs definitely had made a home here. And she had one person to thank for that. The towering, not-as-scary-as-she-thought-he-was, General Deimos.
Arguably, she hadn't really bothered him too much. He always seemed super busy, and brooding. And he was very difficult to read, meaning when Libbs was peeking around his doorframe to ask questions? She was always paranoid that Deimos was judging her. And she would not blame him either for it. Therefore, when she was asked to assist him, Libbs was only the most eager lil' woman on the planet. She had packed all of her tools, and some water, and gloves. And snacks. For two. Because it would be rude if she didn't. And the mindset to help him and finally return some of the gratitude she had felt! She plodded towards him, waving an arm excitedly in the air. He held a sword, and Libbs felt a chill run down her spine. Were they going somewhere.. dangerous? "Good afternoon.. sir!" she announced. let's run off to costa rica BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 34 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 74 - Dext: 74 - Endr: 75 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
01-18-2020, 07:59 PM
Lockpick
Age: 28 | Height: 5'3" | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 2 - Strg: 16 - Dext: 6 - Endr: 16 - Luck: 17 - Int:
Played by: Firebirb
Change author: Posts: 180 | Total: 191 MP: 0
01-19-2020, 09:07 PM
LIBBS
Now you see, if it was any other person, they probably would have gotten an estranged look. Why leaves? Why nearly rotted leaves? Was there a particular reason? Were they going to create compost? And why not leave that to a farmer? Instead of a general and a tinkerer? But you see, Libbs was on the other spectrum of creative thought most of the time. She, of course, thought it was for something productive.
"Oh!" she exclaimed. "I can help with that. Are we going to be gathering oak leaves or cypress for tannic acid?" she asked. She seen it on TV before, how they used to make leather back in the old days. "Or are we going to see if we can any willow?" Cause that was used for medicine! Go Discovery channel! Mind you, she didn't actually FINISH these episodes so she didn't understand how it got from point A to point B, but, nuances. let's run off to costa rica BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 34 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 74 - Dext: 74 - Endr: 75 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
01-19-2020, 10:00 PM
Lockpick
Age: 28 | Height: 5'3" | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 2 - Strg: 16 - Dext: 6 - Endr: 16 - Luck: 17 - Int:
Played by: Firebirb
Change author: Posts: 180 | Total: 191 MP: 0 LIBBS
Oh. God stuff again.
Libbs blinked at him. She had more or less accepted the idea that Gods are just a concept her peabrain would never seem to process. Nothing they asked for made sense. Nothing they did made sense. Really, they just didn't make sense. Which she thought was odd for creatures that were supposibly omnipresent. Yep. It didn't make a lick of sense. Still, Deimos did request her aid for what seemed to be a bit of an impossible mission. And as a result, she would go forward and do just that. Which, lead to a simple. "Okay." because really, what do you say to that? Libbs followed along, not as graceful as her feral and stalwart companion. She trodded along in the grass like a puppy being lead along for a walk. She yapped like one too. "So.. what are the criteria for these leaves? Any particular tree? How damaged are they allowed to be? Is there a threshold?" she asked. She was doing much to attempt being helpful, but alas, unsure of how she could be. She was certainly no botanist, by a longshot. let's run off to costa rica BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 34 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 74 - Dext: 74 - Endr: 75 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
01-22-2020, 12:10 AM
Lockpick
Age: 28 | Height: 5'3" | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 2 - Strg: 16 - Dext: 6 - Endr: 16 - Luck: 17 - Int:
Played by: Firebirb
Change author: Posts: 180 | Total: 191 MP: 0
01-22-2020, 08:26 AM
LIBBS
Libbs listened carefully, her countenance taking on a very thoughtful and reflective manner. She looked to the ground. Looked to the sky. Paused for a brief moment. "So no holes or anything like that?" she asked for clarification. That does indeed sound like the case. "Y'know, that actually.. might be kinda difficult." she mumbled. "Cause once the life's gone- all it takes is a little bit of pressure to shatter it. " A pause hung in the air for a brief moment. "In a way, there's a lesson to take away from that- somewhere." she muttered.
Because existence was fleeting, and so was the memory that was often left behind. Libbs pondered about her own death in that moment. When it comes, just like the leaf, she would disappear. And any traces of her would be shattered and left to the wind. A squeal chirped though. Libbs charged forward quickly, reaching for a leaf on the ground. She plucked it up, holding it into the air, and holding it to Deimos. "Like this?" she asked. It was up to Deimos at this point to decide if Libbs was on the right track or not. let's run off to costa rica BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 34 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 74 - Dext: 74 - Endr: 75 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
01-22-2020, 10:40 PM
Lockpick
Age: 28 | Height: 5'3" | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 2 - Strg: 16 - Dext: 6 - Endr: 16 - Luck: 17 - Int:
Played by: Firebirb
Change author: Posts: 180 | Total: 191 MP: 0
01-23-2020, 02:47 AM
LIBBS
Libbs nodded. She took a few steps back, looking to the sky. Why? Because namely; she didn't actually find it on the ground. She watched it fall in front of her face. And plucked it off the ground. Did it fall from behind her? The side. She whipped her body to the side, leaning a bit in a direction. Her eyes squinted for just a brief moment, before she pointed out something in the distance for him.
In the distance, there was a tree. While the tree itself seemed to have spacial presence, it's actual entity seemed.. empty in nature. The white bark twisted upward, but seemed to be tilting to the side, as if it was losing it's structure. Some of branches seemed.. barren, empty, as if the tree had been losing it's plumage for a while. And a leaf, partially decayed fell from the tree. Libbs blinked. It must have caught some sort of disease, perhaps even a parasite. "Not sure if they're all gonna be like that, but it's worth a shot, right?" she asked him. And so, she started to make her steps towards the tree, curious to see if the tree's misfortune would be to their benefit. In the midst of that.. Libbs asked a very innocent question, to fill the void brought upon the awkward silence between them. "Deimos.. um.. I am kinda curious. Are you.. an outsider? Or a natural?" let's run off to costa rica BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 34 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 74 - Dext: 74 - Endr: 75 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
01-23-2020, 11:44 PM
Lockpick
Age: 28 | Height: 5'3" | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 2 - Strg: 16 - Dext: 6 - Endr: 16 - Luck: 17 - Int:
Played by: Firebirb
Change author: Posts: 180 | Total: 191 MP: 0
01-24-2020, 05:24 PM
LIBBS
Libbs blinked, almost in surprise. He didn't seem like an outlander. He seemed like a Natural, born and bred in Caido. He held the same oppressive air, it's cautious tendencies. Mistrust followed him, and his face was a shield to his thoughts and plans. Unlike the little woman, who wore her heart on her sleeves, and her voice carried every fleeting moment in it's chipper, happy song.
"Really?" Her tone was incredulous, and she tilted her head as she moved closer to the tree, stopping a healthy distance away. Her eyes squinted, making sure there was no knots, or twisty branches, like she was taught to. She has not met a Wicker Woman yet. She did not have any plans to meet a Wicker Woman. And thus, she kneeled down, starting to pluck at some of the leaves in question. On observation, at first, it seemed chaotic. She just plucked a group of leaves and tossed them to the side. But then, carefully, one hand would reach for a leaf, inspect it briefly in front of her face for a moment, and she would put it down. Then another. This one looked slightly different. And that would be placed down as well. "I wouldn't have believed it, to be honest. You look like you got everything under control. And just over a year too. Kinda.. crazy." she paused. "Think I'll get there one day?" let's run off to costa rica BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 34 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 74 - Dext: 74 - Endr: 75 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
01-25-2020, 01:06 AM
Lockpick
Age: 28 | Height: 5'3" | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 2 - Strg: 16 - Dext: 6 - Endr: 16 - Luck: 17 - Int:
Played by: Firebirb
Change author: Posts: 180 | Total: 191 MP: 0
01-25-2020, 11:26 AM
LIBBS
Libbs blinked at him. "You.. do not?"
In an odd sense of confusion, she paused her sort, resting the leaf she was holding carefully into the pile, the hand seemingly autonomous in nature. Her eyes blinked even slower, as if the thoughts were beginning to trickle downstream, escaping between the cracks of the curves of her mouth, the cracks of her brow. It was a bit out of place, especially for Deimos. But then again, she hadn't really.. talked.. to Deimos. Hesitation often plagued Libbs, insecurities of being a bother a persistent motif. In that moment, she was wondering if the growing weight in her stomach was perhaps the beginnings of another plant she hated growing. Regret. "Why.. do you say that?" It slipped out of her mouth before she realized what precisely she was poking. She stiffened, a bit, pausing a hand over the unsorted leaves, still as the sun in the sky. She could hear her breathing. She thought she could hear his as well. Ouch, that was a bit clumsy of a social faux pas to make. She cursed her curiosity in that moment. That and her damn brain. "Uh.. you don't have to answer, if you don't want to. I shouldn't have asked." let's run off to costa rica BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
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