The Village (Accepting!)

[Methalis]

Bump?

[daices.]

Bump))

[CJClaire]

((Hey you guys. so, I'm going to be drawing a sketchidy map of the village eventually, just so you know.

And also, is everyone already been to the village (except Marty) because I'm going to add to the village news post who lives in the village, and that kind of stuff. So, if you have a character who isn't at the village yet, let me know. ))

[broker]

OOC: That sounds awesome CC. :'D I've been wanting a map. eue
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Martino Mouse

The small relief of Lizza's welcoming attitude was replaced with overwhelm. Martino subconsciously reached for his head with a paw in reaction to the questioning figures, bracing himself to answer, he hesitated in his reply in concentration.
"I am Martino Mouse, I come from a village far from here known as Middlebury west of the coast.."
"I am part of a community of rodents, and other creatures like me.."
He briefly paused, his brows fasten in thought, as if he was trying to dig up some meaning to the word 'Japanese'
"I am afraid I am not aware of that culture... or the accent I bear.."
The mouse replied, shrugging slightly to himself. It was an accent he was grown in, the thought of questioning it's origin didn't come to mind at the time. Again he glanced to the steel blade upright in the earth, nodding to himself at the mention of arousing unnecessary panic within the village walls. As if he was going to raise it from his belt at the sight of a shadow, ridiculous. Though Martino respected her reasoning, he realized he wouldn't hesitated to draw it at the sight of a threat. The mouse turned to Lizza,
"I'm sure I am in search of this village you speak of.. the village.. you are from?"
He questioned, before hitting himself mentally. Whatever village would she be from but the nearest?
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OOC: Sorry for the delay. ;----;

[CJClaire]

((It's fine.
Just so everyone knows, I have finals coming up within the next few weeks, so I might be even slower with replying... o3o
Hopefully I can get this map finished before Wednesday though.))

Lizza listened while Marty spoke, and then when he turned to her, she smiled lightly, but didn't respond right away. She waited a long moment, trying to decide if Marty was telling the truth, and if he could be trusted. After this bit of contemplation, she found that she did trust him. "Indeed, I do live in that village." She said. He didn't seem to mean any harm, and she did believe that he was telling the truth in that he was looking for the village. "Would you like to accompany us back?" She decided her trip to the river would have to be cut short. "It's a bit of a trek still, but I would be happy to escort you there."

[daices.]

Adonai looked at Martino carefully, as if judging whether he was telling the truth. After a small, tense pause, Adonai relaxed a bit, pulled the sword out and tossed it at Martino, a bit carelessly, but her aim was true; the hilt was facing Martino, so even if he wasn't able to catch it, the hit would not be fatal. "You are welcome to stay, I sense you are telling the truth. Everyone is from the nearest village, most plausibly the village you are seeking for, or did you think that I came from the city miles away just to interrogate you?" There was a hint of amusement in her voice, which was very rare. "Follow me, please. Please, try not to point and stare." Turning around in a abrupt, army-like manner, she started forward in long strides without exactly waiting for Martino. Or anyone else, for that matter.

No Problemo, Mr. Martino! I got a lot of patience! :p))
Take your time, CC!))
I give nicknames to everyone, btw.))

[daices.]

BUMPY))

[Gelick]

Username: Gelick. {Feel free to call me "Gelly" or "Jelly," if you please.}
Full name: Isabelle C. Duncan
Nickname: "Izzy. But, I'd prefer if you didn't call me that."
Age: 17 years old.
Gender: Female
Species: Demon.
Powers/Mutations:She is able to control fire, and shift into her demon form.
Personality: Isabelle is often mistaken by the name of "Isabella," which irritates her when she clearly tells people it is Isabelle. Often times, you find her making witty comments, and she loves to explore. She likes to play games, and laugh, when you get to know her, but she'll have a slight edge when first meeting her.
Description: Long, black hair that she rarely ties up, or combs for that matter. It's originally straight, but it's been so long since she's actually combed it, so it looks shorter and... poofier. She has blue eyes, often hidden by some black shades she wears. Her closet doesn't range much either- It's leather jackets, leather jackets, some jeans, and a pair of sneakers. She is fair skined, and stands about 5'8.
History: "If you're looking for the girl with the fire in her blood, you're looking at her right now, child." She was born in the fiery place of- well, you should know, the opposite of Heaven. She was raised by her father, in the human world, and has adapted quite well to it. She's glad her father told her she was a demon, and trained her. That is, until he left her. She has no feelings for him any longer.
Relatives: "Father. He's long gone now."
Other: This seems quite interesting. Hello, people! C:

[daices.]

OHMYGLERBS GELLY. GELLY. OHMYGLERBS. GLERBS. HI!!!! XD))

[CJClaire]

((Hi Gelick! You're accepted! I'll add her to the front page when I get a chance. ))