Re: Dead Trolls [Open]

by Guest Tue Sep 10, 2013 7:45 pm

Cervid gave a wild whoop of excitement, despite the fact they were probably only moving about 2 kilometers an hour. Oh well.

">YOU COMING OR NOT?<" she yelled back to the grumpy troll called Henoia. ">THE CH>SE IS ON!<"

A 2 km/h chase was indeed taking off.

by **sleeplessCartoonist** Tue Sep 10, 2013 8:28 pm

((I assume I'm allowed to jump in...?))

Far off in the distance, two trolls watched on a mountain. The male, who was older and had teal blood (along with tasteless wizard's clothes), pulled a wagon behind him. The female, a younger mustardblood, with short hair and a short temper, sat on it, along with his many supplies.
"I spy with my little eye..." began the man.
"A few trolls."
"A few customers!" he replied gleefully, picking up his pace down the mountainside, which they were cautiously navigating.

by **avidBowmaster** Tue Sep 10, 2013 9:01 pm

A cerulean blood spots the two with the wagon. His name, Donwik Shrook. "Who ar3 you two?"

by Guest Tue Sep 10, 2013 9:41 pm

"|/=What-th3-actual-fuck?" Abunsi muttered to himself as he ran from the trolls the his lusus still at his side. He looked down at her, "|/=This-is-what-I-get-for-trying-to-go-outside." He say her nod at him to know she heard but couldn't reply. It's hard to tap out mores code when you're running.

by **sleeplessCartoonist** Wed Sep 11, 2013 4:45 pm

The male opened his mouth to speak, though the female responded first.
"Tarien Norics."
"Yepori Farhad. Powerful wizard and excellent salesperson."
"Who're you?" asked Tarien, sitting back a little.

by **avidBowmaster** Wed Sep 11, 2013 5:09 pm

"Donwik Shrook. Why do you hav3 that wagon?" He asked, looking to the wagon, and then to them.

by Guest Wed Sep 11, 2013 5:15 pm

[color=#446600]">WH>T THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO MAKE HIM W>NT TO >VOID YOU THIS MUCH?<" [/color]Cervid asked Orfeus grumpily, when she saw the other figure was picking up speed. She hopped off the male troll's back, knowing there wasn't really much chance of catching up any longer. [color=#446600]">DID YOU INSULT HIS LUSUS OR SOMETHING?<"[/color]
(Sorry, i changed Cervid's blood colour to olive so it'll be changed as of now)

by **sleeplessCartoonist** Wed Sep 11, 2013 5:53 pm

"Oh, this old thing? It's filled with magical items!" Yepori grinned. "Care for me to show you?"
Tarien frowned, shaking her head.

by **avidBowmaster** Wed Sep 11, 2013 5:59 pm

"W3ll, im not busy. Go ah3ad. Show me whats in the wagon." Donwik shrugged

by **bluefire31** Wed Sep 11, 2013 6:23 pm

Henoia seemed to pause a moment, then shake her head. "Right. . ." She would follow them.

But lets just go to that little coloring one for now, shall we?

This little purple blooded troll was painting on the walls, and her eyes were hidden. Why? Well, She found it much more fun to paint blindfolded. See how well she rememebered each stroke of the brush with only her memory. Her large butterfly lusus also sits beside her, sleeping soundly.

She was painting a large mural of what seemed to be painting something, perhaps her acention to somthing as it seemed as a large void symbol dominated the picture. She turned her head, her ears picking up sound. She lifts the blind fold, waving to the trolls. She was still painting of cours, but she would talk if they wanted to come visit. In a moment she was back to painting.

by **sleeplessCartoonist** Wed Sep 11, 2013 8:26 pm

Tarien sighed, getting to her feet.
"Wonderful!" he said, turning to his companion. "Miss Norics, my lovely assistant--"
"Don't call me that."
"Will you please get me my... supplies? What shall I start with? A card trick?"

by **avidBowmaster** Wed Sep 11, 2013 8:34 pm

"Sur3. I 3njoy any kind of magic, r3ally." He responded to Yepori

by **sleeplessCartoonist** Wed Sep 11, 2013 8:57 pm

Grinning, he accepted the box of supplies Tarien handed to him.
"Let's see what we have here..." he said, opening it. He pulled out a deck of cards. "I suppose this shall be my first trick."

by **avidBowmaster** Wed Sep 11, 2013 8:59 pm

"Go ah3ad." He nodded, smiling.

by **sleeplessCartoonist** Wed Sep 11, 2013 9:20 pm

"Excellent. Now, pick a card." he held out a hand of cards, grinning eagerly.
"That's an old trick, Yepori--"
"Don't take the fun out of this."

by **avidBowmaster** Wed Sep 11, 2013 9:38 pm

He takes a card, and looks it over. And then hands it back.

by Guest Thu Sep 12, 2013 6:56 am

Somewhere quite far, but not too far on the dead darkened gray Alternia dream bubble planet, is a male troll laying down on his back with his flarping clothes upon him with different shades of brown all over resembling a cloak. He has his hood up as he too wears lighting shaped shades tilted on their sides completely identical to each shade piece flipped in a split mirror image to the other eye piece. They cover most of his own dead gray pupiless eyes as he gazes up at the darken sky of nothingness before sitting himself up, but remaining in his sitting position as he gazes out at a stone path. It appears to be slightly broken and out of shape by the looks of things, but that did not bother him as much considering its not his own. If it was his, he would flip many ways possible. This troll that was once laying down, sitting now beginning to stand up, placed his own left hand upon his hair, ruffling about in between the gray shaved streaks in his own hair before moving that same left hand down in rearranging his shades that sit snugly on the bridge of his own nose.

He knew hanging around this place is gonna get old sooner or later, but possibly he should keep his daggers close if someone out of the blue decides to strife him for flarping. He keeps his daggers tucked under his cloak folds as he begins to walk on the broken stone path.

This troll is somewhat skeptical on what he would encounter along his travels. But he surely knows what his name is. His name rimes with shark and its....

~Shurka~

by **sleeplessCartoonist** Thu Sep 12, 2013 7:05 am

Yepori nodded, sliding the cards into the deck. He shuffled it, before sliding out another card. He lifted it in front of Donwik's face. "Now then, Donny, is this your card?"
It was, indeed, his card.

by **avidBowmaster** Thu Sep 12, 2013 10:07 am

"Y3s. That would b3 th3 card." Donwik said, as if he were waiting for more

by **sleeplessCartoonist** Thu Sep 12, 2013 3:56 pm

His face lit up. "Hah! That's your card."
"That's not impressive."
"I'm warming up! Miss Norics," he pulled his hat off, handing it to her. "the hat is empty, correct?"
"Don't you have a p--"
"The hat. Is empty. Is it not?"
"Yes," Tarien sighed.
"Good." Yepori nodded, "Show him the empty hat."
She did so, before handing it back to the magician.

by **avidBowmaster** Thu Sep 12, 2013 5:49 pm

"Proc33d." Donwik smirked. He was impressed by their small tricks.

by **bluefire31** Thu Sep 12, 2013 6:42 pm

Henoia would look around idly, while moving a hand to a tooth and wiggling it. She shrugged, moving her hand to her side.

The painting troll steps away from hert painting, moving to the little magic show. She pauses, her clothing still dripping with paint as she watches.

by **sleeplessCartoonist** Thu Sep 12, 2013 9:07 pm

He placed it back on his head, nodding. "Good. Now, see. I'm not touching my hat, and I have nothing up my sleeves..." he showed his arms to prove his point. "And..." sliding his hat off and reaching inside, he pulled out a small bouquet of most likely fake flowers, handing them to Tarien.
"Wow. Plastic flowers." she sighed, tossing them into the wagon. "Congratulations."
"That was magic, as they came from an empty hat, Tarien!"
"Right."
"And, for my next trick... T-Tarien, give me something."
"Anything?"
"Anything."

by **avidBowmaster** Thu Sep 12, 2013 9:10 pm

"Whats n3xt?" Donwik still SOMEHOW seemed interested.

by **sleeplessCartoonist** Fri Sep 13, 2013 6:52 am

"Piece of paper." she said, tossing a sheet to him.
"The piece of paper, which is blank, as you can see..." he began. "Tarien, pencil, please."
"You brought pencils?"
"Pencils!"
She did so after digging one up, and he began to draw on it.

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