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She sighed, "Darn" as Jessica looked around at the destroyed caravan. Due to this stupid war between the houses, people were leaving in bulk. And the bandit business was better than ever. Jess, or the "Bloody Rose" as she was infamously nicknamed, motioned for her men to hurry. "No telling when some patrol or something will come up the road. We need to get everything and them get out of here." She said, her extremely blue eyes watching her men work as she moved her fiery hair out of her face. Today seemed like a good day
He was small and unnoticeable. Good for him too, because if he wasn't, he'd probably be dead by now. He had his young baby sister strapped to his back, the little girl contentedly sucking on a hunk of animal fat. He was an eye for this lands military. He saw everything that went on in the forest and reported it for scraps of moldy bread and soured milk. He was the Green Hermit, his only known talent being a snitch.
His hair was a wirery red-brown, and his eyes were silver. His sister had the same silver eyes, but had dirty blonde patch of hair on top of her head. They were only half siblings, but he still loved her to death all the same. She was the one that he gave all the good parts of the food too. Who he worked his arse off for day and night.
LIGHT!!!!! What's shakin' bacon? I missed rping with chu XD))
The men got around to quickly stripping the dead bodies of their vauluables while Jess walked around, watching hem and looking out for a patrol or anyone. One could never tell when some guard patrol would stroll along. Not that they couldn't take them, but it would be annoying. Her blue eyes surveyed everything, not missing a beat
(I've been trying to reply to one of your threads xD someone always got to it before meh though :3)
The boy stalks along the trees, moving further down the path. He made sure to keep behind their backs and close to the darkness while he proceeded, not wanting to invoke their brutality. It would get messy for him if they intercepted him before he managed to alert the nearby patrol. "It'll be okay cissenei," he quietly whispers to the girl who had begun to move.
"Will it now?" Asked a voice as he bumped into someone. It was Casser, Jessica's second in command. He looked down at the man, holding a blade to his and the little girl's throat. "Jess! We've got someone!" He called. The girl turned and started to walk over
Dawes, well I'm glad we can to now XD though I must warn you....))
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(Warn meh of wut? *slowly backs away* you be scarin me bro.)
The boy freezes and glares over his shoulder. D**n--he had been so close to getting away and earning his next meal! "Watch where your putting that, or I'll shove it up somewhere you won't like it," he hisses venomously. The little girl wriggles and begins to tear up, feeling the hostility in the air. This didn't look good for him at all now.
Jess made her way over and looked the hermit up and down, a sly smile curling her red lips. "My my, what have we here?" She asked. "Looks like a snitch to me."' Casser said. Jess scratched her chin at this. "He's got some kid too." Casser added. "A kid huh? Your little sibling? She asked, looking the hermit in the eyes
(Pfft. I RP with Crimmen too XD that be nothing new)
He bends one knee slightly as he adjusts his weight. His beady eyes continued to glare, glancing between the female and the man with a knife against him and his sister. "No, she's a forest sprite that I picked from a flower and decided to keep," he sarcastically sneers in reply. "and I'm a puppet that got turned into a real boy by magic."
His sarcasm only made her smile widen and her eyes flash briefly with approval. "I've never captured a forest sprite and a magic puppet before. Casser. We must keep them. If you will." She Returned. The man smiled. "With pleasure." He said before hitting the hermit square on the temple and knocking him out
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When the hermit awoke, he was in someplace out dimly, with his hands bound above him and his feet bound too, stretched out on something soft
The hermit keeps his eyes closed and his breathing slow. If he had awoken, he let it be ovious that he had. The bundle from his back had been removed--and it made him extremely uncomfortable to be in a foreign place, tied up in a place over looked by any supernatural being. Not that he prayed to them; but he might soon if something didn't change. His wrists were beginning to itch, and he was drying to blow his nose. Very unlucky indeed. She had been amused by his answer--so maybe if he continued to be a snarky as* he wouldn't end up dead too quickly...
"You up yet, snitch?" A feminine voice asked as Jess stepped into the room. She walked over to a desk nearby and started takin off some of her gear, like her swords and whatnot
She laughed as she continued, taking off her leather tunic and putting on a white silk shirt instead, laying out the leather on the desk. "Oh come now, surely you can do better than that comeback. That was rushed." She teased
"I was just clobbered in the head by an ogre and my head feels worse than a hangover. I have the right to rush right now." He curls his fingers, digging his nails into the bonds.
At that she chuckled. "Very true, though Casser would kill you for that." She said. Something fell to the floor and she walked over, smiling slyly down at him. "SO, you're the famous Green Hermit, hmm? She asked, tilting her head to one side, her hair falling down her face slightly. He could only see her upper torso due to his bond position
"Casser? He could kill me by sitting on me," he wriggles his freckled nose, his silver eyes narrowing, "Yeah. I like stealing from the stupid and giving to the intelligent. I also poison food part-time for bread."
"Why poison food for food when you could just eat that?" She asked, sittin on the now apparent bed he was spread out on, looking at him wih a raised eyebrow and amusement. Now it was obvious what the thump on the floor was. It was her pants. She sat cross legged, looking at him.
"Cause the food i'd be poisoning would go to the target my client wants dead." he rolls his eyes and shrinks back as much as the bonds would allow him. "Duh."
She smiles when she notices him shrink away. "So you're more of an assassin then a hermit." She mused, laying down on top of his chest, putting one arm on his stomach. She smelled, ironically, of roses
"I do what I have to." he snaps glaring at her. His personal space had been invaded, and he only let one other person that close to him. "Not everyone can live like you do."