forum I'm bored so... Character chat anyone?

Started January 10, 2019 by @CurtisFamWriters

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Max: The Who the what the how now? He throws his beer can in a bin and crosses his arms.

Ragnor: Eve, I'll let you take this one
Reaches into a pocket, pulling out a cigarette and lighter, lighting the end of the white stick and putting it in his mouth

Eve: Rolls her eyes, wings flitting a bit, looking over to Max
The Corruption is a nasty business to deal with. Corruption, think of it like parasites, as that is what it can be. Supposedly it spawned from the deepest parts of the hells, though no one is certain. Either way, corruption takes a hold of hosts, transforming them into monstrosities that only have the will to serve the 'hive-mind'
Corruption hates living things, so is constantly searching and taking over whatever it can

As for abominations, by far worse than corruption, as they are a result of the Chaos Dragon Titus, whom is sealed away. It was he who nearly destroyed our world before he was stopped

Max raises an eyebrow and lets out a king whistle: Crikey, that’s some nasty business. Glad I don’t have to deal with that.

Chesh frowned. "Dang! I liked her." Chesh scowled.

Ragnor: Eyes are closed, slowly inhaling. Removes the cig with his good arm, exhaling a cloud of smoke. Opens his eyes again
It is rather nasty business

Eve: Nods, making a sad 'chirrup' noise

Ragnor: Using his right arm, lightly uses one finger to lightly rub Eve's head

Eve: Seems to make a 'purr' sound

Ragnor: The way the corruption eats away at life, one of the worse ways to go, as you're still alive, but your mind isn't your own
The way it destroys the earth and nature really does upset little Eve here

Chesh coughed slightly when Ragnor exhaled smoke. "Heavens! Your worse than Zara and Val combined!" She said coughing more.

Ragnor: Releases a soft chuckle
You want smoke, visit a fire or smoke dragon
Raises the white stick back to his lips
Those guys know how to 'smoke' a place out

Eve: Opens one of her eyes, the purring becoming soft
Don't know if that was suppose to be a pun or not, either way it was terrible

Ragnor: Well, you know me
Winks, continuing to chuckle softly

Max: I’ve heard better comedy from a kangaroo in a servo…

"Val is part fire dragon." She explained. "And Zara just smokes too much for her own good."

Ragnor: Well, never been best at comedy, so don't expect much from me

Eve: Well, suppose there are always the dust demons and such
Always creating so much dust that will choke nearly anything

Ragnor: True, desert beasts and the such. Though we don't work too much in that area

Eve: Yes, but we have had a few on our reserve before

(A dark, foreboding mass begins to grow on a wall. It looks ominous and dendritic, like a tree's shadow was spreading on its surface. Softly, music is playing, it gets louder and louder, until Hel steps through the shadow with a stereo on her shoulder blasting "Without Me" by Eminem, but it's only playing the "guess who's back" part on repeat. Hel turns off the stereo and chucks it through the disappearing shadow on the wall. She spreads her arms and grins.) Hel: Who missed me?

Chesh throws her arms up. "Hel!" She yelled as she floated over to her and smacked her over with a hug.

Ragnor: Returns to calmly smoking his cig. Slowly closes his eyes

Eve: Wings flutter a bit, tail flicking a bit
Such a horrid sound, never been a fan of such music

(Hel stumbled but stood her ground against the sudden hug.) Hel: Woah! Hey kiddo! What'd I miss? Anything cool happen while I was gone?

Chesh smiled at Hel. "Ragnor started smoking and made a pun or two. That's about it." She said, shrugging.

Ragnor: Opens one eye, hearing his name
Hm?

Eve: Flits down towards Ragnor's waist, hovering near a leather pocket on his belt. Uses a small paw-like hand to try and pry open the cover

Ragnor: Glances down towards his familiar
Eve? Need something?

Eve: Pauses, looking up
Just wanna make sure you have your syringe…you did take your shot today didn't you?

Ragnor: Gives a sheepish grin, rubbing the back of his head with his metallic arm
Um…I honestly don't think I did…can't remember…

Eve: Releases an exasperated sigh

Max looks over with a confused look: Shots?

Ragnor: Looks over at Hel
Sorry miss, just something to calm the nerves
Drops the white stick, crushing it under a boot

Eve: Glares over at the woman called Hel
As much as I dislike him smoking, I am the only one allowed to bug him about it

Ragnor: Calm down Eve, here if it'll help you
Unbuttons the leather pouch, then looks over to Max
Rather long story that, has to do with my covered arm here
Motions towards the large, metallic gauntlet covering his right arm

Eve: Crawls into the pouch, soon pulling out a strange looking syringe filled with a dark purple liquid

Ragnor: Sad smile returns to his face
Had an accident long time ago when doing some summoning
Remember I mentioned the Abominations and Eve talked a little about it, had a run in with the stuff

Chesh tried to calm Hel down after the smoking outburst. "Hel! It's fine! I have friends that smoke all the time." Chesh said waving her hands for Hel to stop.

(Hel slumps on the floor and puts her head in her hands.) Hel: Why? Why the frickity frack do people smoke? It suuuucks! I tried it once and it set my fur on fire! AND I was choking! AND the president was shot! (She sighs.) The early 60s were a rough time… Anyway I didn't catch your story. (She looks over at Ragnor and his companion. She gestures up and down.) What's the deal with all this?

"Well Val doesn't smoke on purpose. She's part fire dragon and she can't help the smoke after she breaths fire. Zara just does it because she can." Chesh explained.

Ragnor: Shrugs
As I mentioned something to calm the nerves, for others, they have their own reasons to smoke

Eve: Somehow manages to carry the large syringe upwards, her small wings flapping fast to becoming a blur. Hovers over to Ragnor's left hand, setting it down in the open palm. Looks over
Deal?
We don't have a deal

Ragnor: Eve, not that kind of 'deal'

Eve: …oh

Ragnor: Looks over to Hel
I'm a rather interesting breed/species you could say. Human, warlock, and some witch in my blood
I mostly focus on earth/nature magic, hence Eve as my familiar

Eve: Yup, I'm a nature fae

Max sighs: Damn, why is everyone here like… magical and I’m just a normal human from the 21st century?