Recent content by Emberskull

Doesn't the name say it all?

Observation is vital to bloodless success. Unless blood is the goal. Which, luckily for the bickering figures, was not the case. It was in her beat interest, of course, to determine the motives of the merchant and what kind of threats he could pose as to retire to base with further information...

@Squad141 Name: Genevieve Thwarts Age: 29 Appearance: short curly red hair, a pert, upturned nose, and round face. Thin lips and freckles across her nose.    Species: human Weaponry: ironwood bow, as well as hidden blades (  ) Abilities: Swiftness and extreme...

@SilverSkyWolf Cynthia took a starved bite out of the honeyed porridge, considering her situation in thoughtful munches. There was a brief silence followed by voices, muffled but audible. One word stood out:  Milo. Oh no no no no... She thought, biting her lip. I'm in enemy hands and...

@Iskolde @Athena Cykes @SilverSkyWolf Cynthia woke with a violent shiver. She sucked in air, filling her lungs with warm air. Plip, plip, plip, plip. The gentle sound of dripping water, calmer now.  The rain was easing up. Her emerald green eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in every...

      I'll enjoy cutting his goddamn throat when I find him. She thought, spitting her blood onto the concrete. It swirled away with the stream of gray to join the gutter waterfall. She blinked away the hazy veil that had crept behind her eyes; her...

Are you going to make a character sheet or is this a jump-in kind of Role Play?

ooooooh, you've got my attention!

@Dessertid Picture / description     Full Name: Santiago SnarkNickname or alias: San or Frederick DenaliGender: Male Age: 32 Occupation: Leader, Station 3 and Banker  Features: jet black hair, always sleeked back with excessive amounts of gel. Very curved eyebrows, high cheek...

Cynthia Theroulde   Cynthia's lack of response was due to a blow dealt to her forehead by Lawrence. In a vain attempt to resist the restraints, she was involuntarily concussed and tossed on a mound of hay at the back of the cabin, her hair covering her face in a veil. Her head was buzzing...

Cynthia Theroulde   Cynthia cursed her restricting dress. Her legs were sticky with lifeblood, the beautiful satin of her gown was now stained with bright crimson, seeping through to her skin. Her face was set in stone, rebellion by itself. Meanwhile, her eyes were searching, hoping to see...

Cynthia Theroulde   Cynthia yelped as the stone impacted her hand, jolting her nerves. As soon as she dropped the sword, she knew.  She was screwed.  The Free Hawks heavily outnumbered them trapping them and confiscating their weapons. Cynthia tried to fight back, but hand to hand...

Cynthia Theroulde   (Sorry, this might not be the best, but Esther is making me do it. If it's bad, blame her :D. I'll be editing tomorrow) Just before Cynthia could whip a childishly witty comment back at her sister, several more rebels flooded through the castle walls to join the...

Cynthia Theroulde   Cynthia stumbled backward with a startled shriek, pulling Bramble back with her, just avoiding the spray of blood as someone's throat was slit in a brutal frenzy. Bramble lunged forward with murderous intent, only to be blocked by a barricade of soldiers. Cynthia...

Cynthia Theroulde   As soon as Yaoi stepped out as Isaac's father, it was clear something was wrong. Cynthia had seen Isaac's reaction firsthand to Bramble's disgust for her father. He understood. He had a terrible father as well. And a terrible father would not sacrifice himself for his...