Adamantis: The Elementals

Drek

I looked at her, tipping my head to the side.

"...A wing?" I asked, confused. "But...you have pointed ears... Um, what do they call you, exactly?"

animealice1003 wrote:

condog wrote:

animealice1003 wrote:

condog wrote:Alistair:
"Then why is she the one being persecuted. There is no reason for this torture" I say. I look at the girl again seeing she is about to cry I pull out a handkerchief and give it to her.

Megan looked at the man in shock. "What...what are you doing? Nobody looks at me and talks to me..."

Alistair:
I smile kindly and say, "I believe I just have. How old are you?" I ask.

Megan couldnt help but smile and say "16."

Alistair:
"That is a good age to be. I myself am sixteen as well, though my kind age differently than yours" I say smiling.

Kat Roswell wrote:Kitri:
I watched David run off, impressed. "Why isn't he with the Lumenors?" I asked Kiera, curious. "He's probably do really well with them."

Kiera:
"He is fast yes, but his strength is seriously lacking. I tell him he should use a bow like an elf but he insists on wielding his father's blade" I say gesturing at the sword on the sword belt with my head. "That and his father was a peasant soldier who fell in love with an elf, it was forbidden but they were married and had two children. Their eldest, John, David's older brother, is dead"

Megan looked at him curiously. "What do you mean?"

Alistair:
"I am in fact, a Numarian. We tend to age at advanced speeds. We are half angel and half elf. We age normally until we have reached maturity, then we stop as the immortal elf half takes over. We usually tell people how old we are when we stopped aging, I have just recently stopped aging" I explain. I hope no one here thinks that fighting a Numarian would make them look tough. I am not in the mood to crush a human in a fight.

Megan sighed "Okay I get the hint yeah really nice make fun of me." Megan said standing.

Alistair:
"Why would I be making fun of you?" I ask puzzled. "I am a Numarian"

(Did I miss Kitri's reply?)

Winter Dragon wrote:Drek

I looked at her, tipping my head to the side.

"...A wing?" I asked, confused. "But...you have pointed ears... Um, what do they call you, exactly?"

"A Numarian," I said unhappily. Damn, slip ups like these could jeopardize(sp?) the whole mission and even my life. "Half elf, half angel. Supposedly very unstable, and apparently an abomination. My name, however, is Linnea Malkof."

PS: Condog, Numarians, as a general rule, don't tell anyone what they are unless they've already been found out. There are those who have trained themselves in the art of killing them, apart from the whole abomination factor.

(Right oops!)
Alistair:
I laugh then say to the girl. "Just a bit of a joke. I am no human however, I'm an elf". Why had I told her I was a Numarian? Stupid and sloppy!

(Also, did Kitri reply to Kiera?)

Now she did!

Kitri:
"Oh. I'm sorry to hear that," I said quietly, and I was. I didn't like the idea of people being killed, just because of what they were. It wasn't David's fault his parents fell in love. And, I mean, it's not like they said to each other, "Let's bring a hybrid into the world so it can be picked on, whispered about, and possibly killed. And by the way, we're out of butter."

Kiera:
"David doesn't really mind about his parents, he never met his parents before they died. Well that he can remember, its his brother John that he misses dearly" I say looking at the dust cloud in the distance that was David.

((Hmm, I believe I'll make a post for Logan.))

Logan ducked his head, avoiding the man's eyes as he slipped out of the coral(sp). Not saying a word he began gathering up his stuff.
"Boy, I'm talkin' to you!"
"I see that sir." Logan said softly. "If you wouldn't mind shutting your mouth for a moment I would appreciate it if you could leave. I will stay here." He walked off towards the barns. The man stared after him with a slack jaw.
"Well I never-," He growled and grabbed his family to leave.

Bringing in a charrie I just put in the story.

Name: Bianca Rhodes
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Appearance: Shoulder-length curly red hair with a pale blue streak, pale blue eyes, medium height, slender, stream-lined body, small mole over thick lips, freckled and tanned.
Personality: Rather eccentric, but mostly for appearances. Very keen mind, especially when it comes to money and adventure.
Bio: Works for the Wyrvil Racing Association as a Wyrvil Jockey. One of the most popular jockies. Her wyrvil's name is Agatha.
Can Kat Use Them (Y/N): Yeppers.

Really fast, a wyrvil is like a dragon with no legs. Not a sentient being, a bit like a horse.

((Coolio!))

Bianca:
"Ah!" I screamed, pulling on the reigns hard. Agatha reeled wildly, heading into a nose dive. What the hell did that man give her?! One whiff of that herb had sent her snorting and bucking into the sky. "Look out!" I shouted to a young man (Logan) as Agatha crashed headlong into the soft grass next to a corral.

Logan leaped outta the way and stared for a moment. Then snapped out of it and rushed over to help her up.
"You okay mam'?" he asked, his voice just loud enough to be heard.

Kat Roswell wrote:"A Numarian," I said unhappily. Damn, slip ups like these could jeopardize(sp?) the whole mission and even my life. "Half elf, half angel. Supposedly very unstable, and apparently an abomination. My name, however, is Linnea Malkof."

Drek

"Oh," I said. "Well, my name's Drek'nya'tlan. But you can call me Drek! ...Um, why're you an abomination?"

She seemed like a nice lady to me.

Bianca:
Coughing hard, I staggered upright. "Y-yeah, I'm fi-- Aggie!" I dove back into the small crater at the sound of a small snort. The large purple wyrvil lifted her head weakly, rubbing her nose against me slowly. "Shh... there there, we'll get you all better."

condog wrote:Alistair:
"Why would I be making fun of you?" I ask puzzled. "I am a Numarian"

(Did I miss Kitri's reply?)

Megan sighed and nodded "Okay then."

Winter Dragon wrote:

Kat Roswell wrote:"A Numarian," I said unhappily. Damn, slip ups like these could jeopardize(sp?) the whole mission and even my life. "Half elf, half angel. Supposedly very unstable, and apparently an abomination. My name, however, is Linnea Malkof."

Drek

"Oh," I said. "Well, my name's Drek'nya'tlan. But you can call me Drek! ...Um, why're you an abomination?"

She seemed like a nice lady to me.

Linnea:
I smiled at the young dragon. "You know, I'm not really sure why. Someone told me a long time ago that it was because no person should have the power I supposedly wield, but if there's any power that's special to me, I haven't found it yet. Are you parents here?" I asked, changing the subject.

animealice1003 wrote:

condog wrote:Alistair:
"Why would I be making fun of you?" I ask puzzled. "I am a Numarian"

(Did I miss Kitri's reply?)

Megan sighed and nodded "Okay then."

(Alistair mad another post)

(Did Kitri reply?)

(aaahhh were?????)

(here)

Alistair:
I laugh then say to the girl. "Just a bit of a joke. I am no human however, I'm an elf". Why had I told her I was a Numarian? Stupid and sloppy!

condog wrote:Kiera:
"David doesn't really mind about his parents, he never met his parents before they died. Well that he can remember, its his brother John that he misses dearly" I say looking at the dust cloud in the distance that was David.

Kitri:
"I can understand that," I said, readjusting myself in the saddle. "I've got five older siblings and I can't imagine life without any one of them, much less none at all."