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ShadowxOfxAxHeart Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2015 6:22 pm
The main streets of Cleka. They are generally full of people going form place to place during the day. At night, the main areas are lit up with colorful lights. Most people think its just for looks, but the lights help keep monsters from roaming the main streets. As the streets get farther away from the center of town the more shadow creatures are found roaming at night.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2016 12:02 pm
 Description TextTalk TextThink Text╔══════════════╗ Crescent stumbled down the streets, alone. Her eyebrows furrowed in the middle as she looked around frantically, trying to figure out where she was. She clasps her hands together, continuing down the city street, looking at all the buildings on the side of her, but still feeling..alone. She sighs and stops, placing her hands on her hips and huffs out a short breath, looking forward, then back, confused. Had I taken a wrong turn? Crescent continued down the city streets, wondering where she was. She pouted and turned a corner, her eyes widening at the site.
Millions of people were bustling from one store to another, waving hello to friends and family, hurrying their kids along. Some heading down some stairs that lead to the underground, some leaning against the wall, smoking and trying to get anyone to buy something. People rode bikes and sped through the crowds, seeming to have no care in the world, just to get to their destination. Outside stalls, sellers called their prices, practically begging people to come and have a look at their wares.
All color drained from her face, only to be quickly replaced with fear in her eyes and a red tint on her cheeks. She stands there, frozen. She hadn't expected to see so many people..sure she was wanting to find people, but...she was not expecting this many. Crescent clutches onto her hands and pulls them close to herself, her eyes still filled with fear, looking at all the people. Taking a deep breath, she took one step into the busy street and suddenly, as if a door had been open, all the sounds bombarded her all at once. She stumbled back and looked around, in a daze. Sellers called to her, telling her to come try their merchandise, people gave her snide stares as they had to move around her. Kids whispered to their mother, asking why she was wearing such funny clothes and why her hair was so long and white.
Crescent's cheeks burned and her heart fluttered, painfully. Her eyes quickly roamed the surrounding area, looking for a place to hide, and locking onto a darkish alley way. She immediately darted for it, slipping and sliding throughout the people hurrying along with their day. Almost there...almost in reach...sanctuary.. She tripped on her own two feet and bumped into a large male and his partner, falling to the wet ground, as it had recently rained. Water splashed up as she fell into the puddle, drenching both her and the couple. She looked up at them, ashamed. "Watch it!" The male hollered, while the female looked at her in disgust, flicking the water off of her. "S-sorry..." Crescent mumbled, looking up at them in pure terror. They gave her one last glare and walked away. Crescent looked all around her, noticing that a few people had stopped and looked, some giving sympathetic looks, some just curious. Once the couple was out of viewing distance, time seemed to start again, everyone hurrying on with their day.
Crescent crawled over to the alley, turning her back against the wall and sitting against it. She pulls her knees up to her chest and wraps her arms around them, bringing them closer. Her damp hair curls around her, her clothes sticking to her. She places her head on her arms and closes her eyes, breathing out a slow breath, hoping to slow her painful heart. Tears fill her eyes, but she doesn't let them escape. I can't do this. ╚══════════════╝Theme: Crescent Night Theme Quote: Shouldn't feelings be okay? Mood: Shy, Embarrassed, scared, lonely, lost O.O.C: Interested:Head here
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2016 7:11 am
Lor a nindol euolj
Lu'oh ol sril'vee lu'lamin
Wund ussta cress
Natha iiyola phraktos orn'la el whol
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Ѵℑ𝔊ɅɈ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║  Vigaj stepped out of her shop, there weren't many customers just yet so she could go for a nice little stroll. The weather was pleasant enough to the Drow. She left the protection of her shop to the many spiders that resided there. She brushed her finger against the backside of one of the widows. "Take good care of the shop my lovelies, I shall return soon." She purred listening to the delightful chittering that came in response.
That dark smile curling at the edges of her lips and she stepped away from the shop, beginning her walk through the streets. Her red eyes shimmering in what light reached them, she combed her dark fingers through her orange hair. It would be sometime before she needed to re-dye it after all.
She glanced down to what few puddles remained from the earlier storm she had sadly missed out on. Vigaj sighed and she could feel a few gazes locked on her form, or was it the symbol of her goddess etched onto her leg. Her smile curled into a dark grin and she glanced at the curious stares and some even frightened stares as few recognized what it meant. The stare she returned was only brief though and held a hint of the madness she was named after.
These passerby's held no real interest to her, boring creatures they were. She thought back to the few interactions she had that did interest her. The miner afraid of her spiders that supplied her jewels being one of them. What was her name again? Vajra, I believe. A dark melodious chuckle escaped her at the memory.
Perhaps, I should call her sometime, offer her a drink, or several. If she remains so afraid of my lovely pets, then it won't be any fun for me. She's far too lovely a jewel to be so skittish, just needs to be, polished a little.
She chuckled again, but her smile was full of dark intention. No, I shouldn't let such a jewel escape from my web. Her hands came to rest on her hips as she walked, her clothes thin and gave her a great deal of movement.
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Look at this jewel
How it shimmers and shines
Within my web
A treasure gods would die for
Location: City Streets
Thoughts: It's a shame I missed the rain.
Company: None
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OOC: Man I love Drow's.
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2016 3:04 pm
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彡 彡 彡 彡 彡 ❝ Ｖａｊｒａ Ｈｅｓｔｉａ. ❞
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彡 Vajra walked through Cleka, demurely admiring the concrete jungle that it was. She couldn't touch anything here. Not like where she lived, or at the mines, where it was basically her playground. But that's why she liked coming here. There wasn't as many plants, and it was so colorful and synthetic and, to be honest, anything that wasn't Lohrith or the mines was a place she liked being. She hated those mines, and she would do anything to get out of them for a day. Which was why she was here, as far away as she could get. Vajra stared blankly around her before she noticed a familiar, large grey figure. She froze, frowning.
Oh no. Vajra looked around, trying to decide what to do. Did she see her? Yes, she definitely looked like she saw. She looked on like a deer staring into a pair of headlights. She didn't want to have another breakdown in front of gorgeous spider controlling women. Vajra kept walking, hoping that she wouldn't be stopped if she kept her head down. When she got close enough, she offered a weak wave as she walked by, her mouth twitching into an attempt at a smile. It was hard to be nice when you were scared.
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2016 4:16 pm
Lor a nindol euolj
Lu'oh ol sril'vee lu'lamin
Wund ussta cress
Natha iiyola phraktos orn'la el whol
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Ѵℑ𝔊ɅɈ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Vigaj noticed her the moment she stopped walking at the sight of her. It was hard to miss and she was staring right at her, the smile still on her face. Well it seemed her wish was coming true, but oh dear the gem's trying to run away. That just won't do at all.
"Vajra, that's rather rude of you to try and run without greeting me properly." She called, her tone melodious like the chuckle from earlier, and she made her way right for her, long legs equaled swift strides on her part, and her clothing was far from restricting. It didn't take her long to move right in front of her path to block it.
Her grey arms crossed over her chest and she tilted her head to the side, "Sekene ussta crealo tangi. I was just thinking about you." She gave her a warm smile. "I wanted to know, if you'd like to have a drink with me, coffee or tea, your choice. It'll be my treat of course."
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Look at this jewel
How it shimmers and shines
Within my web
A treasure gods would die for
Location: City Streets
Thoughts: Luck of the gods
Company: Vajra
Translation: Truly my lucky day
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2016 5:12 pm
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彡 彡 彡 彡 彡 ❝ Ｖａｊｒａ Ｈｅｓｔｉａ. ❞
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彡 Vajra flinched when the taller woman took immediate notice of her and her attempts to escape, blocking off all exits immediately. Curse those stunning legs, they really could move quickly. As much as she loved to look at the pretty woman in front of her, she was not very good with what usually followed. Which was spiders. She would have loved her company if it didn't mean all of those. Not to mention she made her organs do back flips every time she looked her in the eyes. Vajra looked up at Vigaj and gave her a nervous smile that quickly faded. "Ah, um, hello Vigaj. You look as beautiful as ever," she said plainly, offering another quick smile to mask the nerves she felt. Nothing was on her and yet she could still feel those creepy crawlers. It was like ghost spiders.
Vigaj spoke in a language she didn't understand, but it she guessed it wasn't anything she needed to understand the question. Of a drink. Her face flushed with color, though her expression remained mostly emotionless. "I suppose so. I'm not here on business, so I don't have anywhere in particular to be. Whatever is closest is fine. Or where you think is the best," Vajra replied, noting that she had passed something that looked like a tea place. She also remained calm while speaking to her. It wasn't because she wasn't fond of her, she usually didn't put much feeling into her looks or thoughts when someone was only an acquaintance. Also, though Vigaj's beauty was intimidating, Vajra was good at not making faces when there wasn't any of those things around. Speaking of, "you don't have any, uh, of them with you, right?" Vajra asked, looking around. If there were then it was game over, she'd hightail it out of there. "I'm sorry again about before."
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2016 6:08 am
Lor a nindol euolj
Lu'oh ol sril'vee lu'lamin
Wund ussta cress
Natha iiyola phraktos orn'la el whol
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Ѵℑ𝔊ɅɈ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Vigaj smiled at her when she heard the praise, and she reached over gently brushing a grey finger against her cheek. "You're looking lovely as well my little Tiger's Eye." She responded with that same melodious tune before pulling her hand away.
"Bronretla! I'm so pleased you accepted my invitation. I would have truly been saddened if you did not." Her expression shifted to mirror sadness at the thought of Vajra rejecting her request. Then she blinked and paused looking puzzled for a brief moment. "Mina? Oh! You mean my spiders. Naubol ulu eszak bauth, They are watching over my shop at the moment. So it will only be the two of us." She reassured her with a smile.
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Look at this jewel
How it shimmers and shines
Within my web
A treasure gods would die for
Location: City Streets
Thoughts:
Company: Vajra
Translation: Wonderful!
Them?
Nothing to worry about,
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2016 8:12 am
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彡 彡 彡 彡 彡 ❝ Ｖａｊｒａ Ｈｅｓｔｉａ. ❞
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彡 Vajra would be lying if she said it was hard not to feel, you know, nice at being complemented and touched by Vigaj. It made her feel very warm inside, a feeling she really wanted to get used to. Or shouldn't want to, considering who it was coming from. Vigaj was way out of her league. Still, she moved forward slightly, absently following the trail that was left on her cheek, a smile twitching at the corners of her mouth. Vajra looked down, cheeks still flush with color. "Thank you, but I'm nothing special. I would have worn something nicer had I known I'd be spending time with you," she said, not trying to flirt. Vajra was incredibly out of touch with whatever side led to flirting. She made the mistake of looking up quickly into Vigaj's face and found it was harder than she remembered to look away, but the woman was so radiant that looking for two long was equally as hard on her chest.
It was almost too much to try and remain cold against Vigaj's warm excitement. She was nothing special, though she found her smiling in response still. "I'm always happy to see you Vi," she said sheepishly, finally tearing her eyes away and turning her head to face another direction in an attempt to try and hide the warm smile spreading on her face. She was just slightly terrified to see her as well, sometimes. Damn it, this woman knew how to make her feel so nice inside. Hopefully she didn't mind the nickname, because Vajra didn't even realize she used it. At the answer to her spider question, Vajra noticeably relaxed, letting out a quiet sigh of relief. "Thank god- I mean, Um, that's not what I," she took a deep breath, fending off the red in her cheeks from almost directly insulting Vigaj's spiders. "You know I'm terrified of them." It wasn't like it wasn't painfully obvious. "Please lead the way to the drinks before I manage to put any other body parts in my mouth," she said, absently reaching out to hold onto Vigaj's arm, before stopping herself. Just because it being only the two of them sounded really intimate didn't mean she could just grab her.
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2016 8:36 am
Lor a nindol euolj
Lu'oh ol sril'vee lu'lamin
Wund ussta cress
Natha iiyola phraktos orn'la el whol
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Ѵℑ𝔊ɅɈ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Vigaj's smile never faltered as she listened to Vajra speak, her hands resting comfortably against her own waist. "Really? I like your natural look just fine. Though hearing you'd dress nicely just for spending time with me, is very flattering." She remarked, partially humming.
"I'm glad, and here I was worried you were afraid of spending time around me." She lifted her hand, moving it in a reassuring gesture. "It's alright my dear, I understand not everyone shares a connection with them as I do." She noticed the hand that had been reaching for her arm and she held her arm out to her in offering. "You can wrap your arm around mine if you like." She cooed gently.
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Look at this jewel
How it shimmers and shines
Within my web
A treasure gods would die for
Location: City Streets
Thoughts:
Company: Vajra
Translation:
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2016 9:24 am
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彡 彡 彡 彡 彡 ❝ Ｖａｊｒａ Ｈｅｓｔｉａ. ❞
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彡 Warmth. It was all Vajra could feel around this woman, and she couldn't stop it from bubbling up in her chest with every complement. There was a moment where she felt the need to laugh. While she did say she was always happy to see Vigaj, she was the definition of intimidating. Beautiful, but intimidating. "You don't have to be so nice about it. I screamed and broke down sobbing, that's a little more extreme than a lack of a connection," she said, her face back to being unreadable and neutral. Vajra gladly took the arm offered to her and let Vigaj lead the way to the tea place she had seen. "Let's eat outside, it's a nice day," she offered. Being inside the mines made being inside at all a slightly unappealing experience.
Vajra walked into the shop with Vigaj and ordered something simple. Just a drink and a sandwich, nothing that would cost her too much. She waited for both their orders to come out before sitting down outside and pouting into her drink and waiting for it to cool a bit before taking a sip. S
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2016 9:31 am
Lor a nindol euolj
Lu'oh ol sril'vee lu'lamin
Wund ussta cress
Natha iiyola phraktos orn'la el whol
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Ѵℑ𝔊ɅɈ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Vigaj chuckled slightly at that, "Everyone's afraid of something, some are more aware of their fears than others." She remarked in return. She was more than content to lead the way to the small tea shop, and she ordered a simple tea as she wasn't hungry just yet. "It really is, the view of the streets after a storm has passed through is always breath taking." She agreed.
She took a seat across from Vajra, crossing her legs elegantly and waiting for her tea before taking a sip. Not minding it's warmth more than most, she looked to Vajra thinking something over. "You don't wear much jewelry, do you?"
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Look at this jewel
How it shimmers and shines
Within my web
A treasure gods would die for
Location: City Streets
Thoughts:
Company: Vajra
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2016 9:50 am
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彡 彡 彡 彡 彡 ❝ Ｖａｊｒａ Ｈｅｓｔｉａ. ❞
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彡 Despite her attempt to comfort Vajra, there was really no excuse for her acting this way. Phobias or not, she would much rather be able to react like a normal person to spiders than otherwise. That being said, she couldn't help it, and if there really was a need to get over it then it hadn't raised it's head in her 300 years of living, and probably wouldn't any time soon. "Yes, I mostly like it because it's a concrete jungle, though," she commented. She took a bite of her sandwich, chewing it thoughtfully as she looked out on to the streets with the same solemn expression she usually wore.
When asked about jewelry, Vajra raised an eyebrow at Vigaj. "No, I can't afford it unless it's cheap or fake. Everything you and most other people sell is way to high class and expensive for me," she replied. "Why do you ask?" Besides the obvious fact that Vigaj was a jeweler and had an interest in the stuff. She hoped it wouldn't lead them to going back into her shop to try anything on. Though it might sound like a fun idea to have Vigaj dress her up like a little queen, there many, many reasons why she would rather not go in there, and all of them were spiders.
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2016 10:08 am
Lor a nindol euolj
Lu'oh ol sril'vee lu'lamin
Wund ussta cress
Natha iiyola phraktos orn'la el whol
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Ѵℑ𝔊ɅɈ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Vigaj nodded, though her red eyes shimmered with a slight curiousity. "Does concrete feel differently than normal stone to you? Or is there another reason you're so fond of it?" She asked, resting her chin against the back of her hand.
Vigaj smiled warmly, her chin still resting against her hand. "I was curious for the reason, are you against wearing it if it's offered to you?" She asked. Keeping her red eyes on her the entire time she spoke.
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Look at this jewel
How it shimmers and shines
Within my web
A treasure gods would die for
Location: City Streets
Thoughts:
Company: Vajra
Translation:
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2016 10:48 am
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彡 彡 彡 彡 彡 ❝ Ｖａｊｒａ Ｈｅｓｔｉａ. ❞
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彡 Vajra looked down to the concrete and tapped her foot against it. It was still stone, so she could still control it, but it was vastly different than the mines, with uncut gems, rocks, and coal. All inorganic, but natural. "Yes, it feels almost fake, in a way. Synthetic. Plastic is a good comparison to it, or perhaps glass jewelry for you. It smells different too. Newer, if that makes sense," she explained. Vajra liked the newness of it, and how distinct it was from other materials. If it wouldn't cause property damage, she'd love to test it out to see if it felt different to control.
Vajra wasn't sure how to react at being offered jewelry. besides the large stone necklace she wore, which could hardly be considered decorative considering she used it to lash out at things that scared her when indoors, she'd never really worn any. This was a new experience for her. Under the Vigaj's gaze, Vajra shrank sheepishly in her chair. She'd forgotten that this woman was attentive, and having someone like her give Vajra their full attention like that made her entire body heat up. She cleared her throat. "No, not at all. It'd be an honor to receive a gift from you, no matter what it may be," she replied. It was almost a stock response, but the way Vajra couldn't meet Vigaj's eyes, and the flush on her face gave away how flattered she actually was to be offered something so special.
((LOCATION:// outside a cafe ))
((WITH:// Vigaj ))
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2016 9:41 pm
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◣ ◢ ◥ ◤ ◣ ❝ 𝔎𝔢𝔱𝔷 𝔯𝔬𝔥𝔢𝔯. ❞
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◣ Ketz had been spending his usual time in the busiest part of the streets, with vendors and people walking by, none of them taking note of him leaning up against the wall. It was a pleasant day, just after it rained. Usually the rain was able to wash away some of the dirt from the streets. He said usually, because other times it just spread it around more evenly and didn't look like it cleaned anything at all. Today though, things felt very fresh, and Ketz appreciated that.
He'd been blending into to crowd, the listening to the murmur of voices in. By no means was it actually quiet, and he was aware of that, but being partially deaf meant that the babble and calls from people and vendors was quieted to a normal level, making most conversations indistinguishable from anything else. Which was why he was watching people through his overgrown bangs as they walked past him, and nothing more. Or, he was, until a woman with long hair ran past him and fell into a puddle after bumping into someone. Then the poor girl crawled into an alley. She looked like she needed help. Ketz followed her, peering down into the alley to see where she had gone.
The girl definitely looked upset. If Ketz was someone who didn't like to stick his nose into things, he probably would have walked right on by, too. But he was a curious man, and he felt bad for this girl. He walked slowly into the alley and crouched in front of her, sitting on his heels, waiting to get her attention. "Hey." He said, a little too loudly, but not aggressively. Being tender and being quiet were two very different things, and one he was good at while the other he was not. "You alright there girl?" He asked, getting a little quieter this time. He gave her a moment to answer, but anything she said was inaudible to him and just mixed with the babble outside the alley. "You're gonna have to look up at me so I can see your mouth when you talk," He said. It was so he could read her lips.
((LOCATION:// An Alley ))
((WITH:// Crescent ))
((OOC:// Wow i'm so sorry this took so long! ))
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