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Lyedon caught on to the hissing sound. "Are you doing all right?" A worried frown crossed his features and he inched a bit closer. "Maybe you should sit down so I can have a look at you." It took him a split second for his face to redden as he realized what he'd said. "At what's causing you...

"I'll be sure to feel flattered," Lyedon quipped with a bit of a grin. he checked his pocket for the little scrap of paper he'd scribbled the details of a local nobility member who was getting rather vocal in his anti Inquisition sentiments. He figured that Leliana would like to hear about that...

"I'm feeling distinctly objectified right now," Lyedon told her, recovering the last arrow that had survived the battle. He never understood people who left perfectly good arrows behind. Just clean them and get back to work or, well, shooting people with them. He straightened out and tried to...

With the last of the demons dispatches, Lyedon paused to swipe his hair out of his face. He was dirty and sweaty and very, very tired. He'd spent the last three nights up in that blasted tree and making sure that he wouldn't fall out and end up as demon munchies. "My ass is very grateful for...

"Inquisition agent, yup, that's me. Lyedon. Did you get sent to see whether I got killed or not?" He wouldn't have been the first agent who ended up disappeared or dead. He preferred not to add to those numbers though, but in light of everything that was happening laying down his life to help...

"Enquiring minds want to- agh- know, survival interested minds will ask later," Lyedon quipped, ducking low to avoid a fire blast. He rolled and brought up his bow and arrow, shooting one of his retrieved arrows at the rage demon. "A Templar would be so useful right about now. The proper ones...

"Not as far as your daddy's money will get you," Eric pointed out with a sneer. It would be a cold day in hell before he ever thanked anyone. No one ever gave him anything and he wasn't about to thank anyone for acting like a somewhat decent human being. Or for giving him things he hadn't asked...

Eric arched his eyebrows up, a mocking smirk appearing on his face. "What, is the dainty little princess not use to seein' someone who gets his hands dirty doin' honest, real work?" Heh. She'd probably never had to work a day in her life. Just bat her lashes at daddy dearest and get whatever her...

He heard someone. If he heard them, however, there was a chance that the demons had heard the person as well. Or not. They could be really dense like that. Whoops, prey is no longer on the ground, must have disappeared then, let's go back to swooshing around in circles. Really, though, if they...

Bryce heard the yelp. Nope. Nope. He had a chicken. He was not going to get involved in this. He had a nice, roasted chicken with the skin just perfectly crispy and- Was that the scent of blood? No, it was even worse: it was the scent of heart's blood. That meant that there was a predator...

Eric blinked, needing a moment to figure out what exactly had happened. The man he'd been unleashing his righteous indignation -- or at least that's what he liked to call it -- on the store clerk was gone and instead there was some rich looking chippy was playing the interested caring bit. Well...

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Private rp with @TwistedCupid666 -------------------------------------------------- Well, as far as his life went, this was one of the shittiest situations he had been in to date. And that was including the time old man Kai caught him and his best friend stealing apples. At least the old...

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Private RP with @shygirl3 _--=|=--_ It wasn't every day that a scruffy looking man like Eric came storming into an expensive store, looking ready to strangle someone with one of the expensive silk scarves they sold at the store. Eric usually didn't look very happy to start with, most of the...

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RP with @Elwin , private. ..--=|=--.. Name: Bryce Age: 23 Species: Shapeshifter (vulpes vulpes subspecies) Personality: Bryce is one of those infuriatingly charming people where you can't quite figure whether you want to throttle him or kiss him. He has a quick wit and is shifty by...