The Dynasty of Ancients - Roleplay

Deleted • 5 September 2011 at 4:56 PM

I start to read the book. A book on Voodoo. I pull a knife from my pocket and carve a pentagram in the tree. "Forever Death and Forever Voodoo." I whisper.

randomkitty17 • 5 September 2011 at 4:58 PM

@balletninja sounds interesting. I might join to see how it goes.

Name: Dreu Knight
Ancestry: Her mother and father died when she was younger, leaving her to be raised by her uncle who didn't really give her a lot of nurture. She is trying to avenge the death of her parents.
Age: 15
Physical Attributes: Emerald green eyes. Raven black hair that stops just past her shoulders. She doesn't care about style, more about function nd whether or not it's fire proof.
Personality: Dreu is really a devil-may-care kind of girl. She isn't afraid of many things, and she looks Daeth in the eyes and scoffs. She does have a soft spot inside, though, which is the scar left from her parent's death.
Details: She has moved out of her uncle's apartment, and is now living in an abandoned hotel. She is pretty poor, but she is good at scavenging and usually ends up with a decent meal.

Deleted • 5 September 2011 at 5:00 PM

@balletninja So everyones suppost to meet?

skylark • 5 September 2011 at 5:02 PM

o3o

Aibee slowed down a lot as she reached the park and woods. She looks around but only sees two people. Aibileen whistles a short, sweet sad tune and holds out her finger.

balletninja • 5 September 2011 at 5:02 PM

@bluegirl80 In the patch of the forest. So they can travel together.

Eric saw the girl draw a pentagram. He was curious as to why she was doing this. Should he approach her? Probably not, she might cut him. And he had enough scars.

Deleted • 5 September 2011 at 5:04 PM

@balletninja Okay justr checking.

I put my knife back in my sack. I wounder if the boy and his friend who approached was on the mission. I put my pack on my back, filled with my book, knife, a small loaf of stale bread and one extra pair of clothes. A black think sweater and a white outfit. I jump out of the tree and walk up. "Hey." I say

balletninja • 5 September 2011 at 5:08 PM

"Um hi." He awkwardly looks around for a different presence, hoping for someone like him. He realizes nothing is going to save him except this group so he might as well become chummy with it. "I am Eric." He coldly turns away to grab his backpack and avoid the eyes of these people.

randomkitty17 • 5 September 2011 at 5:08 PM

Dreu stepped into the dark clearing. "What's the deal, my friends? You need a bit of assistance with the whole dictatorship deal?" she chuckled. "The name's Knight. Dreu Knight." Dreu grinned and stepped into the dim light. A bronze pendant of a bird glinted on her chest.

skylark • 5 September 2011 at 5:11 PM

A little chickadee bird named Indy came incredibly fast to Aibee's finger, and eats the offered sunflower seed. She jogged over to the woods, and hears people talking in a hidden clearing. Aibee slips in, and waits quietly.

Deleted • 5 September 2011 at 5:11 PM

"Im Emma." I say. Seeing the pendant of a bird I move my own hair to reveal a small golden Pentagram, in the middle a small Star of David. "Im Jewish. A goth Jew. Just what the world needs." I say.

balletninja • 5 September 2011 at 5:14 PM

"Is anyone good at reading maps?" He held the map upside down in an attempt to read it. He stood there for a moment and scratched his head with a blank look on his face. Only to throw the map on the ground in confusion,"It is in a foreign language or something!" He exclaimed.

His eyes moved over the Dreu and her pendant, his mother used to have a pendant made out of gold. His father melted it after she died and gave it to Eric after stomping on it.

Deleted • 5 September 2011 at 5:16 PM

"What language? Better hope its French or Gealic." I say. I take the map. "Gealic. I can lead the way." I say. "And sorry if I mess up. Im better at SPEAKING Gealic." I say.

randomkitty17 • 5 September 2011 at 5:17 PM

"Hm. Interesting. Doesn't that conflict? You know, forget it. There are bigger issues at hand." Dreu said and kicked a pebble. She noticed that Emma looked at her pendant. (well, a few seconds ago.) "Oh? You like this? It's a bald eagle. It USED to be what America stood for...liberty.....justice...Now, the U.S. only cares for money and power!" Dreu slammed her fist against a tree. "Isn't it crazy how the world can change..." she shook her head and chuckled. "What was your name? Emmy? No, Emma. Nice to meet ya." Dreu said and lead against the tree.

Deleted • 5 September 2011 at 5:21 PM

"Nice to meet you." I say. "Now from now on Ill probley be speaking in gealic so try to keep up okay?" I say. "Benvido na s?a viaxe. Primeiro vai descender o r?o a poucos quil?metros por diante." I say. "In english : Welcome on your journey. First you will go down the river a few miles ahead."

skylark • 5 September 2011 at 5:22 PM

Aibee loved reading maps, and was pretty good at it. She petted Indy softly. "Hi, name's Aibileen." Aibee looked alarmed at the decent hole in the tree, and made a note to self not to annoy Dreu. She smiled at the Jewish goth girl, and nodded to Eric.

Deleted • 5 September 2011 at 5:23 PM

"Well apperently we Primeiro vai descender o r?o a poucos quil?metros por diante." I say. "So follow me."

balletninja • 5 September 2011 at 5:25 PM

Eric sighed, life was never simple. Why couldn't they just have a normal group. He didn't mind Dreu, she was... Relaxed. And that other quiet girl was fine also. But, anyone who draw pentagrams and speak Gaelic was going to be hard for him to deal with during the duration of this trip.

Deleted • 5 September 2011 at 5:27 PM

"Unha vez que tomar un favor ? esquerda proceder por tres quil?metros. Ent?n podes ver unha itersection. Colla o outro ? dereita. Repita o DEREITO." I say outloud. Okay we walk for three miles after we take a left." I say seeing where we take a left. I swirve. I sooon see the intersection they are talking about. "Then we take this path." I say taking the RIGHT path.

randomkitty17 • 5 September 2011 at 5:30 PM

"Hello, Aibileen...Hey, Celtic Queen, could ya slow it down? I know that you are perfectly capable of speaking in a way some of us can understand." Dreu huffed. She snatched a book from her bag and flipped through the pages. "Erm...
vostede cheira como os p?s." Dreu said with a grin.

skylark • 5 September 2011 at 5:31 PM

Aibee looked skeptical at Emma but no one else had any other options before they left. She nodded at Dreu, keeping quiet.

(im so slow ;-; gealic? garlic? O: i luffs garlic!)

Deleted • 5 September 2011 at 5:33 PM

"Hey watch your mouth. I do have my knife." I snarl.

balletninja • 5 September 2011 at 5:35 PM

Eric was clueless as to what to do and he wasn't about to take order from anyone let alone an emo. "How bout' we just keep moving forward, right? We must get somewhere.." He heard a trigger being pulled and a crack of a twig. "Down, DOWN!" He said instinctively in a whisper.

randomkitty17 • 5 September 2011 at 5:35 PM

"Why don't we keep things civil?" Dreu said and tapped Emma's chin. "As I said earlier, we have bigger issues to deal with than squabbles among ourselves." she hummed. "Well, let's get down to business. Where do we go next?" Dreu asked.

Deleted • 5 September 2011 at 5:37 PM

I whiz my head back, seeing a man with a gun. "Shoot." I whisper. I instantly grab my knife and throw it at the guy, not beng able to aviod a bullet hitting my leg.

skylark • 5 September 2011 at 5:39 PM

Aibee heard the crack, and quickly crouched down. She looked at Indy, who was flittering above, directly over the where the shooter was.

Deleted • 5 September 2011 at 5:40 PM

The knife hit the man in the chest as I fell clutching my leg. "Gawd." I say.

randomkitty17 • 5 September 2011 at 5:40 PM

Dreu hit the floor and reflexively threw the nearest object at the shooter.

balletninja • 5 September 2011 at 5:41 PM

Eric was already under attack. Great. "We can't fight if there are more. We need to get out." He was out of breath, the shot of the gun made him gasp and all his air was now out of his lungs.

Deleted • 5 September 2011 at 5:42 PM

"Pretty sure hes dead." I say between curses. "Aw man that hurts." I say pulling a 33 callibur bullet out. "Nice pick."

balletninja • 5 September 2011 at 5:45 PM

Eric cringes at the smell of blood. "Get her. Away from me." He stomach was turning and he was going to black out. Blood, his father loved it, he couldn't stand it. "Take care of her," He sat on a moss covered rock with his back turned to the group,"then we have to go."