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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 4, 2016 16:02:09 GMT -5
The guard puffed up even taller, enraged. "Do you think I'd take orders from the likes of you, little fox?" he snarled. Long fangs emerged from his face and his hair extended into long, golden, shaggy strands. The Werelion roared loud enough to shake the earth. "YOU WILL PAY FOR TALKING DOWN TO ME!" He charged in with his sword, in a blind rage.
(I might poof too, for the same reason! x3 )
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 4, 2016 16:09:40 GMT -5
Fayne realized he wasn't paying attention to the fight anymore; he was too distracted by the hunger in his belly. He was just about to buy some food when the fight broke out, but now that all the store owners were outside he'd have to wait to eat. Either wait, or steal food. Fayne shook his head, upset at himself for even thinking about stealing food. Using his wolf nose, he tried to sniff out something edible in the area. He stopped his search when he noticed a cloaked figure pulling a cart full of vegetables out of town. His mouth watered, despite the fact that he preferred meat over vegetables. Leaving the fight, he ran to catch up with the cart owner. "Hey!!" He called, stopping a few feet behind the cart. The smell was irresistible. "Are those for sale? Would you sell me some? Please?"
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Post by Ƈяσωѕσηg on Aug 4, 2016 16:19:53 GMT -5
"So be it then laddie! As you wish!", said Vincent, and he too charged at the guard, clashing his sword with the lion's. His size was significantly smaller than his opponent given their species, but bigger opponents weren't normally as swift as someone smaller than themselves. A lion had bronze, but a fox had brains. Swiftly Vincent twirled around the lion beast so that he was behind him, and he took the hilt of his sword to the Achilles heal of his opponent in an attempt to make him fall.
One other peasant from the crowed bravely helped the guard's victim up and out of the way of the spar.
(Charger at last !)
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 4, 2016 16:29:41 GMT -5
Roaring, the lion fell like a stone under the blow; he was so slow to react that he hadn't seen it coming. He picked himself up as dignified as he could and re-gripped his giant sword. "So that's the way it's going to be.." He charged in with a stab aimed at the fox's belly.
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 4, 2016 16:48:29 GMT -5
He lion roared in pain. He leapt back from the battle, thinking to himself that he might just be outmatched. He tried to put weight in his injured foot, and winced at the pain. If he was going to win this, he would have to bring out his most powerful weapon. He tossed his sword to the ground. His chest widened even more and his hands transformed into paws with long, sharp claws. The hulking beast stood on his two back legs and lashed out in a fury with his front claws. (You're totally fine, you're doing exactly what I hoped you would! ![:D](//storage.proboards.com/6575102/images/Zk1a5XUEHw6Q8FG1L5Qy.gif) Besides, it's this jerk's destiny to lose XD )
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 4, 2016 17:20:05 GMT -5
From the ground, the lion looked up into the fox's multicolored eyes. He passed off the fool as a scrawny runt, yet here he was, holding his own against a lion of his caliber. He struggled to stand up on wobbly legs, dizzy with loss of blood. "What.. what are you?" He said, stepping back. He turned around and fled on all fours.
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 4, 2016 17:47:59 GMT -5
The cowardly lion barely heard the fox's answer; he was too concerned with running as fast and far away as possible. He couldn't let the other guards know about his pitiful attempt of a fight. The thought of losing to such a runt enraged him, and he shook with fury. At that moment he made a vow. He would be back- yes, he would be back and take revenge on the fox that made him appear so foolish.
(I'm tempted to make him into a full character, he's such an dummy and so fun to rp ;D )
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Aug 4, 2016 18:01:48 GMT -5
Sorry for the poof!)
Rayneh watched the battle, studying the two competitors. When the lion ran, she pulled back, deciding to to let herself be noticed by others. Hopefully no one had noticed in the first place, with the fight going on and all. She slipped back into the alley and sat down against the wall.
Astra jumped as someone approached, obviously hungry. She ducked her head and nodded, "Yes, of course, take what you'd like" She said soflty, glancing at the stranger.
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 4, 2016 18:22:17 GMT -5
(that's okay! ![:)](//storage.proboards.com/6575102/images/lNtnPuxeCzkaKMNYVXVv.gif) ) Fayne was surprised that the figure was kind enough to share with him; many people in the village hold on tightly to their food and money since the king's taxes usually leave the peasants going hungry. The alley was dark, and the figure was hardly visible in the light. He knew he was talking to a girl because of the voice, but it appeared as though he was talking to a shadow. "T-thank you!" he stammered, gracious for the food. He grabbed a somewhat large armful of vegetables in one arm, and with the other hand he held out a small sack of gold to the hooded figure. He might be a mercenary, but he wasn't a thief.
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 4, 2016 18:29:47 GMT -5
An elderly man in the tavern glanced up at Vince. "That was mighty brave of you, boy. We need more people like you around here. Those guards are truly vermin!" He took a swig of ale and lowered his voice. "I'd watch where you step, friend, because I hear the king ordered all werecreatures to be put down. He only wants his army to have the power of the beasts. And if that happens, well... he'd be unstoppable."
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Aug 4, 2016 18:31:53 GMT -5
Astra held back a small laugh at his armful of vegetables. She smiled lightly, finding the enthusiactic boy amusing. Astra stretched out her hand and excepted the sack of gold. But she felt guilty for taking such a hungry persons money. Astra picked out three coins and handed the rest back to the stranger. "This will do fine" She said softly, smiling at him with her gaze down.
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Post by Ƈяσωѕσηg on Aug 4, 2016 18:33:39 GMT -5
Setting a select few of his available weapons on the wooden counter top of his tavern, Vince sat down just before he was approached by the elderly man. He took notice and his ears perked fully at the man's words. "Ay. Y'can bet your last gold piece that I'll be high tailin' it on outta here, with any that would care to follow. That king if ours...He ain't no king, just a loony dimwit", Vincent said, making a swirling motion with his paw around his head to symobilize craziness. "But, while my time is runnin', someone's oughta stand up for those that ain't able", he added with a shrug. He really couldn't care less what the king planned to do to him, but he had a view for the well being of others around him, especially the poor peasants that stood at the mercy of Saber's guards.
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 4, 2016 18:46:40 GMT -5
(I was ninja-ed XD hold on...) (Whoops, I am so sorry XD ) Fayne tilted his head slightly at the strange girl. She was so kind! He put the rest of the money back into his front chest pocket. But only three coins wasn't enough for all the vegetables he had grabbed. "Miss, I see that you are towing this cart without a horse. It would be my pleasure if you would allow me to assist you in getting where you need to go. I am in your debt." He smiled and bowing in a low, sweeping motion, dropping a few vegetables on the ground in the process. He quickly scooped them back up in his arms and smiled awkwardly.
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 4, 2016 18:50:01 GMT -5
(hey guys, gotta go for a bit! Sorry! ._. I should be on again later though! ![:)](//storage.proboards.com/6575102/images/lNtnPuxeCzkaKMNYVXVv.gif) )
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Aug 5, 2016 10:15:12 GMT -5
Astra was unable to hold back a soft laugh as he dropped the vegetables. She smiled at his offer, it was kind of him. But she didn't want to take up his time. Then again, he seemed like good company and his awkard personality was quite amusing. Astra shook her head, "I got coin, you got food. I hardly see that as debt" She said lightly, "But I won't stop you, if you want to help." Astra stepped back from the cart and brushed her hair from her face. Still not making eye contact she looks to an empty spot in the market place. "I was taking the cart there, its really not that far" She said softly, glancing back at the boy.
(I almost forgot about my other charrie xD)
Rayneh sighed as her stomach cramped with a growl of hunger. She frowned and pulled out a dirty clothe pouch. 10 coins. What could she buy with 10 coins. Rayneh cast a glance around her. The cheapest place would be the tavern. She might be able to get a meal with 10 coins, but no drink. Pushing herself to her feet, Rayenh pulled her hood over her hair and made her way to the tavern. SHe only hoped her money calcutlations had been correct, or else she might have trouble.
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 5, 2016 20:40:28 GMT -5
Fayne smiled back at her, glad he was able to help this strangely quiet girl. He ate a large bite of a random vegetable from underneath his arm. "Alright, then!" he shouted, grabbing a handle of the cart with his free hand. He immediately began running through the streets with the swift speed of a wolf, dragging the cart behind him and howling.
(I forgot about her too, whoopsies! xD )
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Post by Ƈяσωѕσηg on Aug 5, 2016 21:44:15 GMT -5
Setting a select few of his available weapons on the wooden counter top of his tavern, Vince sat down just before he was approached by the elderly man. He took notice and his ears perked fully at the man's words. "Ay. Y'can bet your last gold piece that I'll be high tailin' it on outta here, with any that would care to follow. That king if ours...He ain't no king, just a loony dimwit", Vincent said, making a swirling motion with his paw around his head to symobilize craziness. "But, while my time is runnin', someone's oughta stand up for those that ain't able", he added with a shrug. He really couldn't care less what the king planned to do to him, but he had a view for the well being of others around him, especially the poor peasants that stood at the mercy of Saber's guards. (Just in case this wasn't seen I don't know if it was or not)
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 5, 2016 21:47:06 GMT -5
~Meanwhile~
"My lord." A scrawny little man bowed at the foot of the king. His shaggy, greasy black hair fell in front of his face as he continued to bow lower. "I've just received word of a Werecreature causing trouble in a town in the north. He beat up Jag, one of our best guards, for no reason! Jag tried to defend himself, but the stranger was too powerful! He is clearly dangerous. What would you have me do, my king?"
King Saber rolled his golden goblet in his hand, clearly not paying attention. "This man is obviously a troublemaker, trying to disrupt the peace in our- MY- kingdom," he answered, in a bored tone. "Dispatch a small group of our Werecreatures. Now, leave me be, Ravage." Saber waved him away and took a swig of wine.
Screen Name | Fernclaw
Character's Name | Ravage
Beast form/animal | Rat
Gender | Male
Age (In human years) | 28
Description(human form) | A thin, short, greasy little man who appears much older than he is. He has shaggy black hair that covers one of his red eyes, leaving the other eye open to intimidate his foes. He wears all dark black armor, including a specially made helmet, compliments of the king. Ravage carries no weapon, because he uses his fangs, claws, and tail, as a whip.
Description(beast form) | Although he has the ability to turn into a full rat, he prefers to stay in half rat/half human form, because it gives him incredible strength and agility. In this form Ravage is extremely swift, which usually gives him the upper hand in battle. He has black matted fur that covers his body, and long, sharp fangs and claws.
Personality | Ravage is cunning and intelligent. He knows the way to power is through the king, so he stays close by at all times. He is a suck-up to others, especially the king, but it is just a ploy so that others would not expect him of any foul play. More than anything else, Ravage loves to fight. He wields his long rat tail as a whip, and will bite at close range.
History | Ravage grew up in a dangerous, run-down town. His parents taught him everything they knew about the art of thievery and cunning. When he became of age, he left home in search of his fortune- most likely by plundering the most rich estate he could find. After a few petty attempts at stealing, Ravage was thrown in jail. While being bored and sitting in the rotten cell, he discovered a talent he never knew he had. The more he thought about how angry he was at the guards who imprisoned him, the more he transformed. He was a Wererat. Although he could have fully transformed and slipped through the prison bars, he decided to half-transform and use his new strength to break out. He left the rubble of the prison behind and hunted down his captors. The prison guards didn't stand a chance against the monster. Ravage stood over them and smiled- a cruel, rat smile. Soon Ravage found himself jumping from town to town, fighting guards just for the fun of it and because he could. Word of his fighting skill reached the king. King Saber, who loved power, placed Ravage as head of his army so that his kingdom would be the most powerful of all.
Mate/Crush | N/A
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 5, 2016 21:52:26 GMT -5
Setting a select few of his available weapons on the wooden counter top of his tavern, Vince sat down just before he was approached by the elderly man. He took notice and his ears perked fully at the man's words. "Ay. Y'can bet your last gold piece that I'll be high tailin' it on outta here, with any that would care to follow. That king if ours...He ain't no king, just a loony dimwit", Vincent said, making a swirling motion with his paw around his head to symobilize craziness. "But, while my time is runnin', someone's oughta stand up for those that ain't able", he added with a shrug. He really couldn't care less what the king planned to do to him, but he had a view for the well being of others around him, especially the poor peasants that stood at the mercy of Saber's guards. (Just in case this wasn't seen I don't know if it was or not)(Oh yeah, I totally forgot I was going to answer that! Sorry xD ) The old man nodded in agreement. "I suppose not all young folk are troublemakers, after all. You've got a right good head on your shoulders, young'n." He thought a moment before adding, "Have you considered what would happen, say, if a resistance were to arise?"
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Post by Ƈяσωѕσηg on Aug 5, 2016 22:07:15 GMT -5
(Haha that's ok XD, that's what I often did in case someone didn't see the post, actually a lot of people did, back on the old WCF before it got updated, so I'll probably do that here too if I feel it wasn't seen)
"A resistance, eh? I suppose a resistance would need inside information. Not necessarily an insider but someone who knows the structure of the king's forces. It would be an all-out war, and I've not a clue if there are enough lassies and lads who'd fight in a resistance. The king let's his guards abuse their powers far too much, word of rebellions would reach Saber's ears too quickly before there'd be a chance to get an advantage over him", Vince answered while putting his paw to his chin thoughtfully. But a resistance may be the only way to either change Saber's ways for the good of the kingdom, or defeat him altogether.
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 5, 2016 22:36:05 GMT -5
(Ah, the good old days of the WCF! Sounds good to me, just in case I miss it!)
(Also, you're welcome to add "NPC" characters as you please ;D )
The elderly man took a swig of ale. "Ever since Saber became king, the land has been suffering. There must be others who also desire to be free. Others, even willing to fight for their freedom. Perhaps you may gather a few trusted warriors together, and start the change."
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Post by Ƈяσωѕσηg on Aug 5, 2016 23:00:14 GMT -5
(Yes those were good times, I wish it was still so. And mk, I might have a few come in every now and then )
"Me?", Vince asked, pointing to himself with a confused look. "What can one fox like myself do old lad? I don't know if you've noticed but I'm not one for starting conversation and making friends, you saw that squabble between me and the lion", he said. "With that I could totally bring together a resistance, absolutely", Vincent added sarcastically. He picked up an old dagger he kept in his little shop and looked at it with empty eyes, ears relaxing to the sides in a half-droop manner to show what emotion he felt, and gripped the dagger tightly. "Me father...He was slaughtered by the king's men. You know us foxes, sometimes we're cons with our cunning minds. Well Pa conned the wrong man and was murdered. Me mother passed away many years before that happened, she had gotten terribly ill. If there's one thing I've learned from that it's that you can't rely on anyone but yourself, not everyone can keep their promises, and a lot give up the fight sooner than they should. I don't think I'm fit to lead a resistance", Vince shook his head. The dagger he held was one his father had given to him when he was still a child and was all he had left now of his parents.
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Post by ForestDweller on Aug 5, 2016 23:27:25 GMT -5
(I might Join in a few minutes. This sounds interesting and fun. >w<)
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