Decadents and Dropouts IC

[DormantEvil]

Relic would have been lying if she said she didn't feel the burning sharp pain as Gryph removed the bolt from her chest, but the tears in her eyes would have told the truth. So lying was pointless, humor on the other hand, that was always appropriate. Chuckling, she coughed up just a little bit of blood, but didn't seem worried about it.

As Phyliss' healing started to work, not that her body was free from the bolt, she could hear her heart beating in a stable slow rhythm.

"I don't think I'm a pirate, it looks so much easier in the plays..." she commented on her acrobatics display.

As minutes passed, she soon held up her hand for Phyliss to stop, such healing was draining of a persons own energy, and Relic felt good enough to move now. Her own natural healing could do the rest, and her healing salves and balms.

"Thank you, but you should rest too," she spoke, climbing up off the deck and too her feet. Now hit by a feeling of stupidity. If she had not joined this band of creatures she would never have tried such a daring feat, but in this crowd she felt compelled to risk her life instead of theirs.

"I better go clean up, then we should move along in case there is more company on its way."

Straightening her back, she winced, blood still seeping from the mostly reconstructed wound and holding her hand over the entry wound she retired to her quarters to sulk. She felt good having helped, but it could have been the death of her...she had to be more careful. She had more at stake than simply her life.

[DeathsKnight]

He straightened up as Relic left for her quarters, he followed short behind her, preventing her from closing the door behind her. He moved in and picked up his backpack, slipping it over his shoulder he walked out and moved back up onto the deck. Tossing the backpack into a corner under the stairs he went to lay down.

[Belinda35]

Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss pulled her hand back, as Relic seemed to be much better.

"Dress?" she looked down at giggled. She almost felt a little embarrassed, not because of her nudeness, as she had danced nude before, but for her hard nipples.
"Oh, I will go down and get me some clothing." Something else struck her mind.
"Verialyn? I know she's alive still, but that's all i know. I hope to see her again, too."

The gorgon got up and moved down the deck, after she looked around. The new attackers were all dead, soon they had more boats then they could even use. She got down into the cabin and put some black silk underwear on. Silk, that was what relic said. Strange. Sge smiled and put on one of her green dresses, and picked up some black velour-boots. She quickly checked her make-up and got back onto deck.

[Belinda35]

Originally Posted by Big_Kyle

Darius Bloodthorne

Age - 157

Race - Vampire

Clan - Ventrue

Dresses in the colors of his family. Crimson and black. 6'8" in height, 255 lbs in weight, with an athletic build, piercing blue eyes that shine with a red tint when angered. Mostly pleasent and calm but not one to be trifled with. Wears two platinum gauntlets on his hands and carries with him a sword of an unknown past.

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