A new home

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The tall, black figure loomed over the unsuspecting heads of the people. It squinted, to look at the mere detail. It seemes to smirk, then it dropped down, seeming to transform. It turned a side twist, and landed, as a human. It was surprising, as he was an eagle the mere second before. The man looked up at the people, with golden, glinting eyes. He smirked.
'I hope I'm not barging in anything personal,' Ahrach said, standing up.

Prism looked strangely at this man, "No, nothing," Prism replied "I have been training at the academy for over 50 years, and I am now graduated and am looking for someone to help further my training,".

--Prism, one thing: after one speaks in ", always put a comma before the ending.
Ex: "I want cake," --- said/ordered/etc, you get it.--

((there I fixed it))

Prism wrote:

((there I fixed it))

ohlol. Umm...That part thar, at the end... It should be -- "blahblahblah." -- Instead of -- "blahblahblah,". -- See? It works differently at the end of the paragraph/sentence/thing.

Yeah, I noticed that AFTER I posted.

--So, umm, who's continuing the story now?--

--Its either your or Toryn's turn--

Ahrach looked back at the man. 50 years? Yet he doesn't look so old. Must be another one of those demons, or something. Ahrach wondered about the academy the man was talking about, and then brushed the tought out of his train of thought quickly. "How impolite I am," Ahrach said, quickly, "I'm Ahrach. Ahrach Lusari. I count as you didn't hear of me as of yet, which I'm not shocked at. I wish to know your entities as well."

"I've heard of you. Of course, that isn't suprising, I have my way around the area, so I hear plenty," Toryn said quickly. "Oh, sorry. My name is Toryn, Toryn Vlaskie. I work as a sell sword for whoever has the most loot. That transforming trick you just did, Kujiun, right? I've seen your kind many times before..." Toryn's thoughts periodically trailed to past experiences, but then fell back on the now.

"Kuijin, correction," Ahrach replied, "The I is before the J," Ahrach explained. "I'm quite surprised that you've alreadu heard about me, Toryn," Ahrach continued, "I have to admit that I've traveled very far, but then again, I still wonder how you would be able to know me, after all those years of hiding myself from the humans. I hope for you that you are not one of them, as you shall pass the worst ten minutes of your life if you are."

"Well, I travel around the world monthly, so I'm rarely in the same place for more than a few days. My job keeps me moving, active, and ready, so I am required to constantly be living anywhere from the roofs of buildings to forests," Toryn said, his eyes constantly moving. He was pinpointing Ahrach's strengths and weaknesses, studying his bone and muscle sturcture, being able to discern these minute details was what made Toryn be able to stand head and shoulders above the rest of Fallen Talon, as good as they may be.

Ahrach glanced at Toryn, wondering what on him was making his eyes move frantically. Ahrach's eagle eyes could detect many physical features on Toryn's body, even the slightest. Ahrach raised an eyebrow at that answer. So I take it he's not human.
"Your not the only one who lives so," Ahrach answered, glancing back at Toryn, "I, being a Kuijin, have to hide from the other humans, in fear of being hunted down again, like I have been years ago." Ahrach lowered his head. "I avoided human cities as much as possible, protecting myself in forests, moutains and such."
Ahrach tried not to remember a certain Kuijin he had met back in France. He held his arm, remembering where he had been wounded by Sither's deathly mantis blades.

-- BTW, Toryn is wearing an elbow high leather glove, and, since his right arm is permanently demonic shot, it his kinda scaly and spikey, so, he would probably be able to see that through the glove. Kthnx --

"So, what is your purpose here? If you need a place to stay, Shadow Roth here is playing Motel 8 and is letting the new graduate and I crash at her house tonight due to the fact that I, unfortunatly, has to hunt down a certain, object of power, you might say. And Prism just needs a bed as he has no other currently." Toryn said with a glance at both Shadow and Prism. "That is, of course, you are willing to let another stranger into your abode come night fall?" He questioned Shadow. He glanced back at Ahrach briefly, checking the strength os his legs. Shoot, Toryn thought to himself, I can't read his Eagle form when he's changed...

Ahrach glared at Toryn whilst he was looking at him suspiciously. He then lowered his head. "My purpose?" Ahrach repeated, "I don't really know. I was traveling to my sister's loge as I saw you down here. As I lowered in altitude briefly, I saw some... Familiar faces." He looked at Raven and Shadow. "So, really, I've got no other purpose here than to have barged in a while ago. But if Shadow would accept," he continued, glancing at Shadow, then looking back at Toryn, catching a glimpse of Raven, "I guess I could loge back at her residentual area."

"Anyway, Toryn about your offer for further training in the mercenary field," Prism said, "I would gladly accept, given that you seem to have more, control over your, problem.

-- NOTICE! Prism has decided to change his bio up quite a bit, so, anything regarding Prism is due to change, meaning, this RP topic may become obsolete and posts should end until further notice. Thank you --

-- Yeah, I noticed that on the chatbox before. <.< But, I didn't think he was changing the important bits... Ah well, it's the only topic he's been in, and plus, it's his, so it'll be OK.--

-- Yeah I am changing it MAJORLY so this topic will probably become obsolete--

--So, I guess I'll lock this before more post count appears, mehkay? Kthxbai.--