Eragon RP v.2

[Banana Dancer :)]

Jessica frowned softly at the moan. In yhe past few days, she become stronger and so did her unknown side. Her head snapped up and she made eye contact with the healer. Help him, she growled softly and the healer looked at her slightly frightened as if he heard her. She was able to reach her mind out to others but it took a small price on her fragile, malnourished body. She never ate without Easton around, never trusting anyone with her food. She held on to his hand a bit firmly and looked at his face. Easton, she tried again.

[goneleft]

Ailene tilted her head, with a small smile, eyes slowly averting to the ground, as she listened quietly. "I see. Well, yeah.. sometimes Blaze and I would do that, but, we stayed in most of the time.." Letting her shoulders sag, Ailene wrapped her arms around her legs, holding herself in place, so she didn't pop and fall over. Lifting her head, Ailene gave a small murmur. "Aye.. you there?" It was supposed to sound joking, but it came out more concerned then she wished it to be. "Uh, yeah.. thoughts. Good times. Or-- sometimes quite awful, but it was all in good fun." The memories dawned on her in a flash, whipping past. Running away from angry farmers, even being cornered atop a cliff, and leaping down.. just to land on the spot-on timing of Blaze, before she hit the ground.

[fletch]

"I guess you're right." Bayard said to her, with a nod. He looked once more at the window then turned back, and came back to sit on the edge of the bed. "Sorry. I've just been a little...off lately. With all that's happened, I don't see how anyone couldn't be. I'm just lucky Warrick's okay. And I don't have any..." Dammit. Bayard winced. He'd been about to say family when he realized...Ailene did. Or...had. Bayard had never really brought up Jamie since he'd died, but with them being trapped inside and with tensions low, maybe now was a good a time as any. Bayard took a quick breath before continuing. "Though, Ailene...I haven't had many chances to ask. How're you holding up? With...well, you know. Jamie."
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Easton shifted a bit at that, yet still no words came from his lips. His face partially contorted in pain and his face tilted up to the roof. His eyes did not open.
At the sight of what was happening, Kirby cautiously came over. He was a bit on edge, considering Jessica had growled at him. But he tried to remain brave. He cast a hopeful look at Easton. Still nothing.
Quietly, he stood at Jessica's side. "Uhm...Jessica. How're you doing? Is he going to be okay?"

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Ailene rested her chin in between the crook oh her knees. The question shocked her.. but it was reasonable. She couldn't hold it in any longer. "I-- uh.. I miss Jamie. He might've been an arse, but he was still mine. And he's gone, again." It came out as a meek whisper, eyes closed. It was true. Again. She thought he had died.. until he magically showed up three years ago. Lifting her head and blinking her eyes, refusing to tear up about the situation. "I know it seems.. silly, or, odd.. whatever you want to call it, I do know he's watching. Wherever." I've lost them all. Jamie, Jack, Valkyrie.. Her gaze hardened in an odd manner, like her whole demeanor had changed. "I guess I'm okay about it all." Torn about it, more likely.

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Name:
Klaus Danes
Gender:
Male
Height:
6'1
Stamina:
5/10
Endurance:
6/10
Weapons:
A long, throwing dagger,
and a green blade.
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| Name |
"Klaus.. Klaus Danes."

| Gender |
"Blood hell, I'm a man."

| Age |
"Twenty-three."

| Dragon |
"Her name is Willow. Don't ask me why."

Ｄｉｇｇｉｎｇ Ｄｅｅｐｅｒ

| Personality |
Klaus Shadeslayer is the type of guy you would see in the front of the room, sometimes jotting down notes, otherwise planning to create a cunning distraction to keep the others away. He is only twenty-three years old and very goofy one at that. He worked his way into where he is now, his parents helping a little on the way. He is quite the independent person, seeing as he hates relying on people and can be quite picky over certain things. He is very social around people and well, you might see him on a good day or a bad one, depending on that you will have your impression on him. He is very neat with his things, it irritates him when they are out of place or he can not find something. You could say that he has a small case of ocd when it comes to being neat. Klaus can let you hear what you want to hear whether you want the truth or not, depending on the situation, his response can be painfully blunt, hateful, or sometimes flirtatious. His confidence is off the charts and even when that confidence proves him in the wrong, he wont admit it willingly. His view of first impressions are little to none when it comes to him, he doesn't care what you think, though switch it around and he is very quick to judge. So if your meeting him first off, you better be ready for some really judgmental views in your direction if you don't present yourself well enough. Klaus isn't very competitive but he can be. When it comes to something he wants, he can be very cunning to get it so you might want to watch him for that. His independence is what fuels the rest of his personality. Seeing as his parents were poor, he finds himself suitable to do what ever, without help. He will usually disregard any attempts to help him and will never take the offer of help, even when he truly needs it. You'd probably have to force help upon him before he would accept it, including from friends. Another thing you want to watch out for is a over-confident guy with a short fuse. It doesn't take much for him to get angry but he usually keeps it under control but rub him the wrong way and he could become the rudest guy you've probably ever met.

| History |
Klaus was in a family of three. One brother, one sister. He was close to both of them, and, he would die for them. Living on a farm, as a poor farm boy, it didn't really bother him much. Though, his mother, Sara, was the only one to take care of them. His father, Sadon, never came. He never cared for them. It pained the young boy, and he was always getting in fights, and being beaten up, coming home at nights with a cut in his lip, and a black eye. Klaus took care of his family, being the eldest of the three, he took the brunt of it all. Klaus trained hard, every day, by himself, and never gave up. He always heard that Sadon was an amazing fighter.. Klaus did silently looked up to him. But what made him feel bad, is that at the end of the line, Klaus heard about another kid. And Sadon was always teaching him. Klaus would train hard, for hours and hours, tiring himself out, and, sleep.
But.. it wasn't good enough. He trained his siblings, also. But, they parted ways, and Klaus rarely saw them.
He found a dragon egg, green, and he named her Willow. Due to, he took the egg, and sat under a soft willow tree. Then it hatched. Willow.

| Traits + |
Independent, cunning, goofy, neat, sarcastic


| Traits - |
Sly, cunning, sneaky, rude, over-confident, blunt, quick to judge, snappy

| Likes |
Training, laughing, jokes.

| Dislikes |
Rudeness, slow, making a fool of himself.

Ｌｏｖｅ Ｌｉｆｅ

| Mother |
"My mother. Hm. Sara."

| Father |
"..What's this, a quiz? But.. my father was Sadon. Shadeslayer."

| Siblings |
"A brother, and a sister. And a half brother."

| Crush |
"Nope."

| Mate |
"No. No."

| Children |
"This is too personal.."

| Appearance |
Klaus is a human, all the way. He has a slightly stubbed jaw, ash-blonde hair, green eyes, and is a womanizer, really. Klaus wouldn't have it any other way. He has a toned stomach, strong arms. Klaus has a scar on his shoulder, tearing down his back and down his ribcage, and down to his hip. It's a brutal scar.

[Banana Dancer :)]

Evend as kirby came over, Jessica hadnt looked at him nor spoken to him. She was focused on solely Easton; as if it were just him and her back in their room together, alone. She frowned and kissed his head, holding it to her cheek. Easton, youre going to be okay, she was trying to convince herself of it. She finally had him back, only she couldnt feel him still.

[fletch]

OOC: Ohmygod that was my original face claim for Bayard XD same details, too. What with blonde hair and green eyes. Ah, first day of school, so I'll have to post tonight.

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ooc;
Aha x'D I actually didn't mean to copy, I'm just trying out new characters, cuz I'm getting rid of older ones.
I can change if you want o.o
and good luck.. mine, too. So I'm just.. posting quick before I have to go

[Luna of the Night]

OOC: Yeah, they are. What was the last post?

The woman strode up to Luna, slumped against the wall. A savage look spread across her face and she roughly grabbed Luna by the shirt, pulling her up and pushing her against the wall. A blackish fire danced up along her arms, though it seemed not to burn her. For Luna, however; it singed her clothes, blackening them and possibly burning the skin underneath. Before she could do much more the woman, with an inhuman strength, seized the Queen and tossed her across the floor with ease.
"Did you really think you could defeat me, Queen Luna?" She growled, slowly approaching. As if she had all the time in the world, which...she probably did. "I'm not like you! I'm not human. I'm a freak." At that, a grin. Her teeth, pointed like fangs, jutted from her upper lip. "And you can't kill me. The world is changing around us, and those strong enough change with it. And those who do not have the strength to live on their own...those who rely on dragons for help...they will be left in the dark to die like the others. It's a pure world, Luna, and we cannot allow you to taint it."

Luna laid there panting from being burned then tossed across the floor, a slight grunt slipped out of her throat, but she showed no sign of giving in."Were there is strength there is weakness, where there is weakness there is strength. Greater the numbers, greater the friends.....your just alone, weak, so you try to take over people who you should hold dear and close. You send nothing but pain and fear, sulfuring, and hate. Love will not be in this world you so call "Pure" all will be left is destruction which you will leave behind" she struggled to get to her feet, once she stood up she looked at the woman."Do as you will to me, but leave my kingdom and people out of this, if you hate me then take it out on me"

[kia.]

Alex stares at his sore forearms. Slamming on the doors had made his arms extremely sore.

Pine growls, lashing his tail.

Angela sighs. "If only we would've gotten here moments later..."