Accidental Video 002

[ex_shadowstep567]

[This kid is in Whitewood, setting his phone down for a moment as he starts itching the back of his neck feverishly. He itches his back against the tree while he sits there on the branch, wincing softly as he does so.]

Those damned fairies... If I find out they have anything to do with this.

[He sits there, looking up into the trees as fairies chitter away at him. He looks like he's going nuts, given that he's also naked aside from shorts, itching his back, scratching his shaggy messy hair. He looks like a regular wild child.

Of course it all sort of just makes sense when he starts sprouting black fur along his legs and arms, his feet shifting to digigrade and his hands turning to paws. In a few seconds he's itching himself with his hind-leg, scratching behind his ears.

Once he's momentarily satisfied, he glances at the phone and groans softly, a large paw coming down on the screen to turn it off.]

[OOC: Someone has got a case of the fleas. Help?]

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[genitrix]

[Hello, Mallow Hallow, it's your resident spooky alien vampire ghost (no, seriously), and she's looking hungry for a good conversation. Wearing a strapless dress that shows off the extensive black spirals tattooed across her chest, shoulders, and down her arms, she's curled up in a comfy-looking chair in her and Kurloz's place, toying with the gold ring in her lower lip contemplatively before she begins to speak. Her accent is foreign, just a touch middle-eastern sounding, but mostly just alien.]

Hi there. In a place like this, it's nice to know that other people share one's interests. As it happens, I've got a major interest in body modification. Tattoos, piercings, you name it.

[She leans forward, looking inquisitive—though it's hard to tell without irises.]

Who wants to play show-and-tell?

[VIDEO + ACTION for ORLEA] #Death Lotus #2

[sinister_blade]

[The recording shows the street and several people screaming. There is hustle and yelling before everything calmed down.

The assassin turns camera towards herself. It was obvious she's sitting on one of the rooftops. She sets the camera down and starts packing up her blades, double checking her leg pouches.]

That happens when you interfere with someone's training. It's not my fault that the idiot got in the way of my blade. [The guy is obviously stupid since he SAW her target practicing.

She takes the phone that's recording still and jumps down, picking up her hair and tying it on top of her head. She sighs tiredly.]

Does anyone knows where I can find tavern? I need a drink. [A pause.] And food.