Lonely Forest II - (elf/spirit/human RP)

[Moondancer]

Rauf rode atop Asadel, a dark brown stallion, glancing at the surrounding woods with a faintly apprehensive expression. His grey hood was pushed back, unusual and very dangerous for him, revealing olive toned skin, short-cropped black hair, and dark brown eyes.

The weapons trainer shivered slightly, wrapping a free arm around his chest: he'd barely every been out of the holy land, let alone to somewhere as cold as this. The furthest away he'd been was Italy and even that had been a lot warmer than this. Thankfully, it had stopped snowing but it still seemed deathly cold to Rauf. There was still a thick covering of clean snow on the ground, making Asadel lift his hooves higher than usual. The Arabian’s strange, prancing gait would have looked almost comical if it weren't for his soft nickers and snorts of distress. Asadel was as accustomed to warm weather as his master and was finding the snow confusing.

Rauf heard a soft noise coming from the undergrowth followed by the sharp sound of twigs snapping. His head snapped to the side, staring the direction of the noise, and he drew a knife from his belt as quietly as he could, hiding it with his sleeve. He jumped as something emerged suddenly from a bush and let out a mirthless laugh when he saw it was a hare, brown fur contrasting sharply with the snow beneath it. He cursed to himself in Hebrew and continued on his way, keeping the knife held loosely, just in case. He also pulled his hood back up, partly for disguise and partly for protection against the growing cold.

He found himself focussing less and less on the path before him and his mind beginning to wonder. He'd heard about this forest, been told what Altair had said. Apparently, it was full of mystical creatures, creatures they couldn’t even begin to imagine. Being the sceptic he was, he couldn’t bring himself to completely trust the word of Altair. He believed what he could see. That was partly the reason he’d been sent here; to gather extra information about this place and see for himself if what the other assassin had said was true. He knew Ezio and Altair had been sent here as well though, as of yet, he hadn’t come across them.

(( I'll do Niccolò's intro later))

[cazio]

(( awaiting sava's replyy,I would post with mah other two boys, but it would be crappy so I won't. They need major muse for me to reply cause I can't take them out of character from the game. xD ))

[softballsava]

((oh boy.. here goes...))

Faque

The hunt was good and the blood scent strong as she flew back to Brie's upon the back of her large griffin. She noticed an elf, shura, and Brie's front door and swooped down in an attempt to talk to him. "Well hello there." she said to him as he griffin landed. She walked sensually towards him, her mind wandering into his trying to grasp onto why he was here. Ah, he knew the other two, interesting.. she needed more. Faque walked closer to him now her blue eyes playing up her dramatic sigh. "What brings you here?" she asked him pulling in her long fangs so they looked like regular teeth. Vampires of her stature that trained for a long time int eh underworld had the extraordinary ability to do so afterall. She scented shura all over him. Strange, she thought she had met all of the shuras in the area, apparently she was wrong.

She loked at the deer totem now that she had missed at the beginning of the conversation, and all of a sudden his tempting scent filled her nostrils and she closed her eyes for a split second as she drew it in. "Your a shura." she said smiling pleasantly. She needed to try and distract him, get into his head, she already noticed he was much mroe easily moved than Ezio and Altair. Also a sucker for a womans ways. "I am a dark elf, and the name's Faque." she said walking closer to him, her tight black cat suit pulling tighter as she walked. She stood in front of him now a scandelous smile on her face. "I happen to need a companion for a mission of mine you see, its kind of a damsel in distress kidn of thing.." he said to him trailing off, hoping this sounded at least a little bit persuasive and truthful.

Faque couldn;t tell if she was getting into his brain yet, nor if he found her attractive. She kept her mind focused on his, trying to probe out as many details as possible.

((i need to do the rest later.. I'm having a hugeee writers block..))

[cazio]

(( i would like to point out Leonardo is actually supposed to be gay . . . . xD so i dunno how he'll react to all that seducing hahaha; oh and could she not mention ezio and altair? he doesn't remember them atm.

hes a genius, but also a little clueless. i <3 him!

P.S: I'm going to be gone until Wed. So don't go too far!))

Arno practically started frothing at the mouth when a shadowcovering Leonardo for a moment. he turned instictevly and saw a majestic griffin land and whipped out his newest journal, speechless with surprise. He began drawing furiously, with the skill of a master. He'd never seen a true mythical creature in these forests that wasn't human like. The proportions! that crested head with paws of a lion! The perfect mixture, predator of the skies and the land! Arno, are you seeing this? He messaged, taking a step towards the creature. " . . . allows itself to be ridden . . . . I do not know if the talons are full of poison as legend goes . . . " He scribbled in code. Only when he finished did he notice Faque and he gave her a genuine smile.
"I'm here to study of course! The ways of this forest are so enriching to the mind!" (what a nerd! xD) "My totem, Arno, tells me shuras are inside this house, I plan to study them and their totems in order to thicken my journals on the subject!" He began writing again and making sketches of Faque herself as he spoke. "A dark elf you say? I've never seen one with eyes that blue before . . . how interesting!"
Suddenly a wave of darkness crashed over our poor Leonardo and he was so alarmed he yelped in surprise.
"Grullo! She's a vampire! I she's burning holes in my nostrils, I'm surprised even humans can't scent it, let alone a shura!" Arno raged at him. "She's up to something, and you weren't listening to my messages, so I had to pull you back into your own head! I can feel her probing for something . . . . .treat her with caution. Even with your fat brain of yours." The fallow deer back up, then raised his head once more. "If you don't, I will. She can't learn about anything you're doing here. She could change history if she figures out. Arno growled and rammed Leonardo with his huge antlers back into reality.

Leonardo blicked, touching his temple, trying to regain his balance.
"A mission you say? I'm afraid I need to stay here. I've got lifetimes of work ahead of me and eternity doesn't even seem like enough at the moment!" He eyed her with slightly narrowed pupils now, re-examining her.

[softballsava]

Faque blinked softly. He seemed unattracted, almost.. gay? okay, too much of an assumption to make. She looked him over as he started to stetch what she looked like. "Uhm.. is there anything I can help you with?" she asked before letting out a shrill ayayayay, towards her griffin who sauntered over and sniffed the shura letting out a sharp caw, and going on his back legs. "haftre." she whispered to him stroking his face until he calmed down. "Have you ever researched a griffin?" she asked him, still probing his mind, interesting, he was very bright, and she figured giving him information couldn't really hurt now could it.

"Oh, and what about Vampires now that I can read that you know I am one, what do you know of my kind.." she read his mind about all of the old stupid fairy tale stereotypical things about vampires, "All wrong, you have me all wrong.." she said to him trailing off. "Here, there are 4 shura's here, 2 vampires, including myself, and one ice spirit.. well I suppose she makes 5 shuras then huh. weird." Faque said as the realization set in. "I never did get your name.." she said to him as she took a breath to think.

[cazio]

((actually not coming back till wed. afternoon. how am i goign to go w/o mw2 for that long?! ))

"Fascinating . . ." Leonardo murmured as he reached out to the griffin, taking only a small stroke of the feathers before scribbling down more notes. . . . . has its own language of commands? Unsure . . . . He did catch the whole 'i can read now' part of her next comment and he slightly gritted his teeth, but Leonardo had to be unbiased at all times until proven otherwise. He couldn't help but want to step away, back to his own part of the forest.
"Il mio nome è Leonardo Da Vinci." He decided to try and end this conversation as soon as possible, he could feel Arno's burning brown eyes scalding through the vampire.

[softballsava]

"Hey stag back off, I'm done probing." she said to him shakign her head. "shura's.." she muttered under her breath and her griffin sensed her anger gritting its beak together. "Ayh, ayh." she said to him calming him back down. "I can sense how insecure you feel about me, but i have no use in sucking your blood meniacly." she said shaking her head. "elves don;t even understand." she muttered as she walked off towards the house. "Graci for everything Leonardo." she said once she was standing in the doorway. he griffin stayed in his place though. It was obvious that his mind was still connected with hers, and he was as much a threat as she was. "oh, I almost forgot." she said to Leonardo, "He doesn;t have poison tallons." she said shaking ehr head.

[Rayen]

((Still nothing to reply... Have I? ))

[OCeanic Vista]

((I have nowhere to put Olive right now. ))

[Moondancer]

(( I don't think I've got anything to reply to either XD))