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TOPIC | [1x1 w/EclipseMirror] Life's Blood DONE
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Sorry for the long wait I was at work and got off and had to head home. took me longer then i thought it would =n='' So heres the thread! Okay so this is Vladimir: [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=6393428] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/63935/6393428_350.png[/img] [/url] You can read his little bio if you like but heres a quick character rundown. Vladimir is a vampire. He knows nothing of his maker or before he was an undead. He has a saft spot for coatls, for his previous mate was one. Hes sassy, a bit talkative, but efficent in what he does; which is killing, of course. So what would you like to set up?
Sorry for the long wait I was at work and got off and had to head home. took me longer then i thought it would =n=''

So heres the thread!

Okay so this is Vladimir:


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You can read his little bio if you like but heres a quick character rundown.
Vladimir is a vampire. He knows nothing of his maker or before he was an undead. He has a saft spot for coatls, for his previous mate was one. Hes sassy, a bit talkative, but efficent in what he does; which is killing, of course.

So what would you like to set up?
@Drackana That's fine! I'd say meeting up in some sort of clearing to a strange job would be nice. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=27392759] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/273928/27392759_350.png[/img] [/url] This is Wyte: he's a resourceful and almost gentle wildclaw from a clan of Plague savages, but on his job, he can be quite ruthless. He tries to avoid talking if he could to keep an air of mystery and to prevent himself from giving away a more nervous attitude underneath.
@Drackana
That's fine! I'd say meeting up in some sort of clearing to a strange job would be nice.


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This is Wyte: he's a resourceful and almost gentle wildclaw from a clan of Plague savages, but on his job, he can be quite ruthless. He tries to avoid talking if he could to keep an air of mystery and to prevent himself from giving away a more nervous attitude underneath.
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@Drackana Some sort of marshy woods- either Nature or Shadow territory would be nice
@Drackana Some sort of marshy woods- either Nature or Shadow territory would be nice
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@Drackana
Wispwillow Grove is good; you can come up with the details of the contract. The target just has to be quite dangerous and strong ^_^
@Drackana
Wispwillow Grove is good; you can come up with the details of the contract. The target just has to be quite dangerous and strong ^_^
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@Drackana
That sounds great. Wyte looks for fresh food as a reward, mostly :D
@Drackana
That sounds great. Wyte looks for fresh food as a reward, mostly :D
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@EclipseMirror

Lol so same thing as Vlad xD okay so i will set the scene then.


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A small battered Pearlcatcher stood in the middle of a shadowy field within the Wispwillow Grove. Within its claws it holds a worn scrap of parchment. By its feet, its pearl and a sack, seemingly full of...something. Its stance is flighty and nervous, its eyes shift too and fro, looking for something, waiting for something.

The field is quiet, the shadows thick and the moon's rays seem to barely break through. The local fauna seem to have dispersed and a still tension fills the air. It makes the pearlcatcher VERY nervous...
@EclipseMirror

Lol so same thing as Vlad xD okay so i will set the scene then.


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A small battered Pearlcatcher stood in the middle of a shadowy field within the Wispwillow Grove. Within its claws it holds a worn scrap of parchment. By its feet, its pearl and a sack, seemingly full of...something. Its stance is flighty and nervous, its eyes shift too and fro, looking for something, waiting for something.

The field is quiet, the shadows thick and the moon's rays seem to barely break through. The local fauna seem to have dispersed and a still tension fills the air. It makes the pearlcatcher VERY nervous...
@Drackana ((you should subscribe to the thread))

Somewhere in the darkness of the Grove, two pale shapes light up under the aqua glow of the many fungi as they run towards the clearing, leaving nothing but a soft rustle behind them- one small and agile, one large and sleek. Despite the deathly silence of the woods around them, their mere presences were comforting enough to each other.
Before long, they reached the clearing where the pearlcatcher stood, the small one poking its head through to scout first before looking backwards to reassure its partner.
"Scythe at your service. You called?" the wildclaw spoke, softly and coldly, as he emerged from the shadows, his scythe kamaitachi immediately slinking onto his back.

((Scythe is his codename. Being an assassin is supposed to remain a secret, after all))
@Drackana ((you should subscribe to the thread))

Somewhere in the darkness of the Grove, two pale shapes light up under the aqua glow of the many fungi as they run towards the clearing, leaving nothing but a soft rustle behind them- one small and agile, one large and sleek. Despite the deathly silence of the woods around them, their mere presences were comforting enough to each other.
Before long, they reached the clearing where the pearlcatcher stood, the small one poking its head through to scout first before looking backwards to reassure its partner.
"Scythe at your service. You called?" the wildclaw spoke, softly and coldly, as he emerged from the shadows, his scythe kamaitachi immediately slinking onto his back.

((Scythe is his codename. Being an assassin is supposed to remain a secret, after all))
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((Okay :D got it. And I have now. Also I know we only started but in about an hour ill need to go.))

Vladimir slunk out of the shadows unwillingly, he prefers to stay in shadow. His hood stay high over his maw, blanketing his face. Only his bright red eyes are visible beneath his shadowed face. Despite his size, Vladimir is silent in his approach. He trains his eyes upon the pearlcatcher and grins.

"You called for a dragon hunt right? What info do you got for me, sweet cheeks~?"
((Okay :D got it. And I have now. Also I know we only started but in about an hour ill need to go.))

Vladimir slunk out of the shadows unwillingly, he prefers to stay in shadow. His hood stay high over his maw, blanketing his face. Only his bright red eyes are visible beneath his shadowed face. Despite his size, Vladimir is silent in his approach. He trains his eyes upon the pearlcatcher and grins.

"You called for a dragon hunt right? What info do you got for me, sweet cheeks~?"
(same- I need to sleep)

Wyte frowned in confusion under his birdskull mask as he lifted his chin slightly to gaze at the imperial, his kamaitachi scampering down his leg to take a closer look. Plague as well. He had never worked with another assassin before- it must be inevitable, but still, this wasn't what he had been promised. Not wanting to repeat the imperial's words, the wildclaw turned his attention back to the pearlcatcher, awaiting information. The faster he could get this job done, the better.
(same- I need to sleep)

Wyte frowned in confusion under his birdskull mask as he lifted his chin slightly to gaze at the imperial, his kamaitachi scampering down his leg to take a closer look. Plague as well. He had never worked with another assassin before- it must be inevitable, but still, this wasn't what he had been promised. Not wanting to repeat the imperial's words, the wildclaw turned his attention back to the pearlcatcher, awaiting information. The faster he could get this job done, the better.
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Vladimir gave the wildclaw a quick glace over, he could sense this one was strong, and from what he had spoken he was after this contract as well. Well he is fine to share, as long as he gets what he wants. But if the wildclaw gets in the way, well...blood is blood right? Vladimir's grin widened a bit at the though before focusing on the pearlcatcher once more.

The pearlcatcher was clearly nervous when the wildclaw approached but now two killers for hire? She was most definitely terrified now. She shook her head and pulled the bravest look she could at the two killers before her. She unfurled the parchment holding a picture of a rather tough looking ridgeback with two long scars upon his face and rather dark scales and wings.It seemed he had little in the ways of weapons, perhaps a claw to claw fight then?

"I want this ridgeback dead and gone. Hes murdered many other dragons, crushed nests with innocent eggs, and stolen from a great many clans in these parts. Your reward is a pile of treasure and gems that the affected clans have piled together." She nudged the sack toward them. "This is a downpayment of sorts for your work, youll get the rest upon bringing his head back here, unattached to his body of course..."

After finishing her rant she stared at the two hunters, hoping and praying they would take the contract...
Vladimir gave the wildclaw a quick glace over, he could sense this one was strong, and from what he had spoken he was after this contract as well. Well he is fine to share, as long as he gets what he wants. But if the wildclaw gets in the way, well...blood is blood right? Vladimir's grin widened a bit at the though before focusing on the pearlcatcher once more.

The pearlcatcher was clearly nervous when the wildclaw approached but now two killers for hire? She was most definitely terrified now. She shook her head and pulled the bravest look she could at the two killers before her. She unfurled the parchment holding a picture of a rather tough looking ridgeback with two long scars upon his face and rather dark scales and wings.It seemed he had little in the ways of weapons, perhaps a claw to claw fight then?

"I want this ridgeback dead and gone. Hes murdered many other dragons, crushed nests with innocent eggs, and stolen from a great many clans in these parts. Your reward is a pile of treasure and gems that the affected clans have piled together." She nudged the sack toward them. "This is a downpayment of sorts for your work, youll get the rest upon bringing his head back here, unattached to his body of course..."

After finishing her rant she stared at the two hunters, hoping and praying they would take the contract...
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