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Post by Mindi on Nov 27, 2011 22:55:53 GMT -5
I'll be using Ari Lee Ducan. This is a French Rev. themed role play. No plot really, just going with the flow.
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Post by swordblackgold on Nov 27, 2011 23:01:38 GMT -5
I'll be using Mick
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Post by swordblackgold on Nov 27, 2011 23:05:04 GMT -5
you start?
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Post by Mindi on Nov 27, 2011 23:15:44 GMT -5
Ari- What I wouldn't give for the fresh air of the country side. My thoughts swirl as I make my way down the cobble stone road, the sound of horses hooves clopping against it. The wheels creaking under the weight load. My body is screaming at me each time I take a step. I need food. I'll eat anything. I never remember being this skinny when everything in the world was right. My ribs are now very prominent, my cheek bones show, yet I still hold my beauty. I take in upon myself to bathe myself every day. The stink in this city is miserable. I'm brought back to reality when a man shoves me to the ground. "Get out'a the way." He shouts. I dare not look at him, my eyes on the ground. Why has this world become such a Hell?
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Post by swordblackgold on Nov 27, 2011 23:24:33 GMT -5
{{First Rp in a while so its going to be short}} "Assassintino, we need to get a better life and find us that speical woman." I spoke to the big black beast that I was sat apon.. He nickered and tossed his forlock overed head before looking at me with his blue eye. "Don't worry boy, That day will be soon." I spoke then pulled my robes around me tighter. Luckly it wasn't so tight that my long sword shown.. After a few moments, we turned onto a Cobble stone road and I looked up from underneath my hood which covered a face that any woman would die for and saw a woman infront of an angry wagon driver who was yelling at her. I nugged Aassassintino into a light trot and pulled up beside him. "Leave her alone I'll see if I can get her to move." I spoke before coming up beside her.. "Excusse me Miss." I spoke.
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Post by Mindi on Nov 28, 2011 2:11:17 GMT -5
A small tear streams down my face. I hear someone speak to me, such kindness it seems. I look up, my mouth slightly open. I must look a sight. But underneath the raggedy appearance lies a beautiful woman. I back away, pressing my back against the hard wall of a building. My dress is tattered and dirty. My hands shake as I gather my thoughts. I look up again, my eyes wide like a child who is about to receive a beating.
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Post by swordblackgold on Nov 28, 2011 7:18:18 GMT -5
[on phone]
As I was waiting for her to reply back, I noticed that she was skin and bones and had riped up clothing. She reminded me of myself before my mentore picked me and Assassintino up. He truned hos head to the side and looked at me with his blue orb and I took from that to give her the same chance I had. "I was wondering If you would like to come with me and get some good food and a new dress" I spoke from under my hood.
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Post by Mindi on Nov 28, 2011 13:10:46 GMT -5
I stand up slowly, unsure of the whole situation. I have had many men try to take advantage of me, and some have. Something about this man peaks my interest. When I finally speak my voice seems unfit for a woman in this condition. "Food?" I question. My voice is smooth like honey. "How do you suppose I can trust you?" I cautiously walk over to the horse. It has been so long since I have seen such a fine beast. My father owned some of the best in the these parts. Now it's all in shambles. I carefully touch his coat, so smooth.
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Post by swordblackgold on Nov 28, 2011 17:56:01 GMT -5
Assassintino nickered lightly to her before slowly rubing his head up against her shoulder. I looked down at her and frowned lightly. She was right she had no reason to trust me so I would have to try and use some of my charm on her. "Belive it or not, about a year ago, I was in the same shape as you. Skin and bones, ragged clothing. I didn't have anywhere to go. Assassintino here was the same. It was on a day like today that a woman rode by and saw Assassintino and I and offered us a place, some food and clothing. I had no reason to trust her, but I said sure and she took us in. I have nothing else to say that can make you trust me, All you can do is take the offer or not. But if you chose not to, Please know that I am going to give you money for food, but I can not protect you from all those brutes out there who will take advantage of you." I spoke and looked around and saw that the wagon driver had turned away and no one else was in the streets.
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Post by Mindi on Nov 28, 2011 22:07:04 GMT -5
I sigh after weighing my options. There is a chance that he could hurt me, but also a chance that I will get food which I need. "Okay, I will trust you." I say, nodding to reassure myself. I hope this doesn't backfire. Assassintino's affection brings a small smile to my lips, oh it has been so long since I last smiled. It feels alien to me now. "Where are you going to take me?" I ask, my curiosity for this fellow growing.
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Post by swordblackgold on Nov 28, 2011 22:16:15 GMT -5
I smiled slightly with I alowed it to show to her from under the hood. It must have looked weird to only see a black scuffed chin sticking out from underneath a hood, but I didn't care. "To the best place in the world to get food." I spoke and had a thick Italian accent this time. Gently I nugged Assassintino two times. He nodded and then lowered himself down to the ground and gathered himself self so he wasn't spraled out everywhere. "Get on." I spoke again with the accent, and held my hand out for her
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Post by Mindi on Nov 28, 2011 23:09:30 GMT -5
Just the thought of food makes my mouth water. I have been living off of stale bread and tiny scraps of whatever I could get my hands on. It sure would be nice to have a real meal. When the horse kneels I take the mans hand, using what strength I have to pull myself onto the beast. Once on the horse I warp my arms around the mans waist. "May I ask what your name is, sir?" My voice comes out even and smooth, which is a surprise because I am a complete ball of nerves right now.
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Post by swordblackgold on Nov 28, 2011 23:16:21 GMT -5
"Up, Assassintino." I spoke to him and then held on to him and her. Once he was up he nickered and then started to make his way down the streets.. "My name?" I asked in the accented voice,"Mickolas, what might yours be?" At that same time, Assassin [[shorting it]] mis steped and made my robe move just enough to show my sword and my arm brace. Luckly the other blades and the ones on the saddle were still hidden.
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Post by Mindi on Dec 2, 2011 18:51:22 GMT -5
I clench my fingers into his side as the horse rises. It has been so long since I have ridden on a horse and the experience thrills me. "Mickolas..." I repeat to myself. Then I answer his question. "My name is Ari." My voice is somewhat shaky from my nerves. When I see his weapon my eyes widen. "Why do you have that?" I ask in a whisper, fearing someone may hear me.
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Post by swordblackgold on Dec 2, 2011 19:14:16 GMT -5
I close my eyes slightly when I felt her fingers grip into my sides. Half was from pain and then other from the trill of having a woman holding onto me. It had been a while. "Well Ari, and might I say that is a lovely name, You never know when you might get into a little bit of a fight." I spoke and moved my gloved cover hand and heavly braced arm to my exposted thigh and grabed the robe the hilt of it of the longsword. "It is always good to have one when you don't have a gun." I spoke even though I had a gun hidden in my bracer along with a hidden blade. Assassin nickered lowly and I qiuckly covered the sword up with the robe and pulled my hood down more as we passed a police convoy.
{I'll be the mod person over this if you want me to and I'm taking alot of this from Assassins Creed. Well Just the weapons and the robes.. lol hope you don't mind}
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