Step Into Fantasy (RP Thread)

[ https://ttrpg.forumotion.com/t2625-step-into-fantasy-sign-up-thread#45383 <= Put your character in that thread before you rp in this thread please.]

A teenage girl with long brown hair, dark blue eyes and wearing a lilac dress with a brownish under-dress, her bow and arrows around her torso sat in the tavern of the town, drinking a mug of ale, she looked around the room cautiously, her elven ears pointing out from under her hair slightly, she took a sip of her ale before she sighed, a blue glow slightly radiating from the opening of her leather messenger bag, she then glanced down to her bag "Nixie quit moving around, you don't want to get stolen do you?" she whispered to her bag "but I'm so boooooored!" said a small voice as the girl rolled her eyes "just try deal with it for now, I just need a rest that's all" she said seemingly to her bag before she took another sip of ale.

Azula rode into town on her Majesty, a wondrous snow leopard. She got off and saw that someone had just taken their wolf into the tavern. I guess you're welcome there too, Majesty. I think that'll be a great place to stop by. She smiled and led Majesty into the tavern and sat down in a booth. I think some Gingerale would be fabulous, would you like anything? She looked to Majesty. I would love some milk, my fair Azula. Azula then walked up to the bar as if gliding and ordered for the two. When two mugs came to her she looked at the bartender and smiled sweetly. May I have a bowl for the milk?... Thank you. She then gave him money plus a tip and sat back down.

On a bar's table alone sicne a big white lion took some space around the round table as a ferret was asleep on the blue haired laps,as she quietly sipped her water glass with few ice cubes in it,her eyes slightly ooked at the upcoming guys and girls to also think of it there were animals.As the leopard came in,the girl white lion growled lightly but got petted by the feamle owner calming the creature from creating a heavy roar to disturbs the whole bar ssshhhh no anger the blueish haired girl soothed at the animal ear,her glass of water on the table,as the ferocious beast looked away from the leopard who drunk up milk it had received now.

A man with pale blonde hair walked into the town as it was in the middle of winter. Snow caked the ground everywhere throughout the town, paved smooth and broken up among the roads from the many boots and hooves. The blonde man kept walking, bumping into a group of adventurers, one with a large sword. He turned around.

"Hey, watch where you're going!"

The blonde man kept walking as if he didn't her him, the man and the rest of his companions following him.

"Hey, do you hear me?!"

"Come on, Darius, it's not worth it."

Darius ran forward and pushed the man into the snow, the blonde man sprawling before getting up.

"You should change your attitude when you mess with people like that!"

The man went silent, suddenly cocking his head to the side and looking at Darius. Darius noticed his eyes were an odd color.

...chaaaaange...

He suddenly burst forward from the snow, claws retracting outwards from his long sleeves. There were three blades on each arm, and they were peculiar weapons for this part of the land. Darius didn't have time to worry about that, though, as he and the rest of his party drew their swords. The man darted quickly between each one of them, parrying their blows and making some of his own, as they all were startled about the speed of his attacks.

In a flurry of blows, he put cuts all over them, and then cut the throat of one of the men. His blood spraying and drenching the snow, the man quickly moved on to the rest of the party as they looked at him in horror.

Issssssssss, he hissed out, it almost sounding like an insectile squeal, as he stabbed one of the party members repeatedly when they showed an opening, more blood spraying all over the ground, and, to the horror of all of the members, took a bite out of his neck.

"What is this guy?!"

Soon, only Darius remained, and Kha'Zix made short work of him. While he grinned down at the bloody body beneath him, Darius's eyes only remained open in terror. Before he drew his last breath, Kha'Zix finished.

Gooooooood.

Then, Kha'Zix ripped out his throat, devouring it.

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Kha'Zix moved on from the scene, licking the blood off of his artificial claws before they retracted back, as guards quickly rushed to the blood-soaked snow mangled with flesh behind him.

The girl noticed all manner of mounts coming into the tavern and gave a sigh, whistling before a white horse walked into the tavern and joined her at the bar "bowl of water please" she asked to which the bar maid gave Faeron a bowl of water which he started drinking "sorry about this Faeron, I know you don't like crowded places" she said.

The door would open and a ninja would walk through the door, he walked towards the bartender I`ll have some Ale Sure you don`t want some milk junior? ...yes please

Katelyn watched the quick ogres scene as her ferret awokened from sleep with a cute yawn by the loudened noises and scurried swiftly on the girl's shoulder,huffing she got up to leave and find a quieter place outside in the snowy land who was filling up the village in a white sheet.Her white lion went out with her as the teen climbed it up since it was her mount and wondered off from the bar station silently.

Azula observed most of the Tavern, noting the scene with the little elf girl getting saved by the short man with enthusiasm. She smiled to herself as the ogres went flying. That'll teach them to not judge on appearances. She looked to her lap and petted her cottontail that had curled up there. She smiled sweetly as she sipped her Gingerale and went back to watching, seeing all the magnificent animals and people.

Yes, indeed, someone quite magnificent shortly entered the bar along with all of the other people there. As Toji tossed the ogres outside of the door, he would see a hooded man with unseen facial features; the only feature shown being a large, toothy grin. As the ogres came flying out, a quick flurry of swipes from his claws diced them into minced meat. They dropped to the outside of the bar dead, having been killed before even touching the ground.

If Toji looked even for a second at this scene, he would see Kha'Zix lick one of his blood covered claws before retracting them. They actually taste quite tangy, he said with a psychotic grin.

As he entered the bar, his muscles, though someone would have to be very closely inspecting them to notice through the hoodie he wore, increased in size slightly from the feast of blood on the ogres. He kept that psychotic grin until it suddenly dropped, for he noticed that a dismembered hand from one of his now many victims here was inside of his pocket. He reached into the pocket, grabbing the hand, and dangled it above him in front of all present.

Need a hand, anyone?

There it was. That psychotic grin again. If anyone declined, ignored, or even accepted his statement, he would toss the hand. If someone accepted his statement, he would toss it at that person, or the first person to claim it, in the circumstance of multiple people wanting it.

Done with his little display, he walked to the bar, sitting.

"Can I get you something, sir?"

You want to fill up a cup of your blood and guts for me?

The bartender watched him with wide eyes, before slowly retreating to the back.

Thought not.

The girl noticed the newcomer stood next to her, staring at him for a few moments before chuckling "that was a pretty impressive entrace you made" she said, keeping her eyes on her mug of ale which she occasionally sipped, she then looked to him, where other people seemed scared, she did not, and she didn't show any sign of fear either.

Moment after Katelyn with her companions went back in the bar but before she did the same ogres that got thrown out ran off from the place for good well ever since this ninja guy defense over saving up this female elf.She went over the bar counter and asked for a water glass as the bar's owner came back and gave it up to her and then with the ferret and whtie lion she sat by herself to a table calmly enjoying her freshened drink as normal peoples semed to ignore and hopefully not judging the point of seeing fericous and cute animals in here.

(OOC: Your doing it anyway but just skip me)

Azula watched in intrigue as the scene unfolded before her. She smiled slightly as the guy with claws sliced through the ogres and giggled a bit as he said how they tasted. She didn't have a very sound moral compass. Her eyes twinkled as he asked if anyone needed a hand. She giggled once more and raised her hand. I could always use another. Assuming he tossed the hand to her, she would catch it with ease and then place it in her pouch that had a special enchantment to conceal fumes. She then looked back at the man and batted her eyes innocently, as if that was completely normal. She then went back to sipping on her Gingerale.