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Rogues RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Rogues RPCarter felt as though he should say... something at least. He figured since no-one had looked or spoke to him, his presence was unknown. He took a rigid step forwards and tried to smile, looking even more awkward and small than before. "I-I'm Carter C-C-Comb and I uh.. I can make-- no enchant s-stuff-- I m-mean weapons a-and objects t-to make them do th-things. S-so I can m-make my sw-sw-sword hotter and it c-could burn things or-- or even make my arrows f-f-f-freeze things." He felt himself get light headed, taking a few steps backwards. He could hardest breath, his thought spinning and tumbling over eachother as he spoke. He probably looked like a huge fool, his face burning red furiously with anxiety.

(Hey, I was asleep for 7 hours... Timezones suck, and they will be a problem)
The female Bounty Hunter stood up, drawing attention to herself by clearing her throat lightly as she flipped both sides of her dark brown hair behind her shoulders. "Hello, everyone," she started, pulling her romper down some in the backside. "My name is Nicole, but everyone calls me Nico. I'm an Empathic Healer and I can guarantee that if you address me by my full name, I won't be healing you at all and you can die." she warned with a bright smile. She waited a moment before taking a seat again, sighing afterwards.

As he reached the peak and came to a slow, he analyzed the other people nearby. They were all givung him a peculiar feeling. As he approached them, he began listening to all their conversations.
They're all so weird. But I shouldn't underestimate them. They seem... dangerous in their own ways, he thought.



"Hello... As it looks, you seem the most likely as a leader. If hunting down rouges is what we're doing, I don't know how efficient they might be."
Theo pans the surroundings. A bunch of egotistical soldiers and 'mutations'. Everyone else is either timid or humorous. All just sitting around on a hilltop talking about... rogues, it seems.




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"Ah, seems legit. You could barely make it up the hill but we're to believe you have other obligations and commitments to attend to other than tracking down the Rogues as a Bounty Hunter..." Thorne muttered. Due to his close proximity to Nico, she snorted at the comment though completely agreed with what he'd said.

"Honestly, I doubt any of you have anything better to do. This is a critical mission and I have to complete it with a bunch of kids still in college..." Theo replies with a sigh.
Theo looks towards the young man who recently shrugged. "And the only reaaon you'd need money is if you're not already wealthy from completing similar missions. I'm guessing all of you besides the the one eating the apple and the guy who looks like he just popped out of Princeton are rookies."




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•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
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Nico craned her neck some at Kardia's apparent now shaken mood and the new guy's self-entitlement. "We didn't ask for your autobiography, hun." she spat at Kardia, rubbing her ear some as the jingle accompanying her Empathy trigger continued playing due to the overwhelming amount of emotions in the area. "Stupid passive power..." she muttered to herself as she grew more annoyed.
Thorne cocked his head at the new face's remark, assuming all but "the one eating the apple" and apparently someone who'd looked like they'd "popped out of Princeton" were novice Bounty Hunters. Considering the at-task Bounty Hunters was a new group, it could be assumed that most of them were. "How are you gonna sit here and criticize the way people look when you look like you floated right out of some-- RPG that no one with a social life plays?" Thorne scorned, shaking his head. "I joined the Bounty Hunters in hopes of bringing peace amongst everyone but how the hell am I supposed to do that when literally no one here can get along for more than thirty seconds?" the male questioned.


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•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•
