[Forum RPG] Marzena

I stare rather confused at the Situation going on right in front of me, first a Falcon randomly appears and now another Person by the Bin, Rostro seems just as confused.

I turn to the short person next to me. He looks nonplussed, so I confront him, "Hey, anything wrong?"

"Well, I guess I wouldnt Call Falcon Attacks, Animas on Trashcans, And Foxlike Men who smell like Fish a Normal Day." I tell the New Face

"That does seem a bit odd," I reply, "But there really isn't any telling what could happen in a market full of people..." I turn and walkaway, not bothering to give a farewell.

I slowly crawl out of the bin and return to my human form. One side of my face is slightly scratched up, reflecting the damage on my feline form. I look at the man, who is still here for some reason.... "What do you want?" I snap, not in the mood for pretending to be friendly, "Can't you see Im having a rough morning?"

Bump?
Waiting on Walrus for my next post
Although my Darius gets bored easily and might just leave haha

I'm waiting for story to build up before I leave the pub

What shall I do next? My last action was leaving the situation.

Character Name: Jonathan Corvus

Character Personality (Optional): Trickster, cold

Character Appearance (Picture or words): (Bad image because I can't draw, but ah well)

(Anima Only) Animal form: (See above)

Race: Anima

Class: Assassin

Class weapon (if many options are available): Rusty knife

Starting Place/Spawn Area: Erith

"Well, I guess I'll take my Leave" I say as I walk away, Rostro Folowing. I look at my Map "So, where do I go next.."

(Im planning to make a map very soon, since I finally learned how to use my tablet)

Your map shows the large city of Erith nearby, along with a dense forest surrounding a lake. The market goes quiet as the village begins to die down for the evening.

(Sorry I missed this)

As you leave you scan the buildings, making a mental note of what they are. A pub, a bakery (which looks like it's closing for the moment) and a still-busy weapon and armor shop. The stalls and market place quickly become quieter than before as the village darkens to rest. You can see a man in the distance looking at his map with a creature at his side. The man looks far from threatening, however the creature at his side is the total opposite....

Alrighty

You sit on a fence near a posh house, full of people. A woman walks out and looks horrified when she sees you, "A crow a crow!" she cries, running back inside, "Devious animals!" you can hear he shrieks even as she slams the door shut. She returns mere seconds afterwards with a man holding a plank of wood, possibly not the best weapon against a flying animal... "Get out of here" the man says, waving the wood at you. Obviously he isn't very experienced in removing 'devious animals'....

I fly away, but when they leave, I return and sit on their roof, waiting for an opportunity.

I (stupidly) approach the man, slowly but surely. I make the split-second decision to send Asgal above, just in case strife is caused. Asgal is not usually like this... He clings to me for a moment before reluctantly flying away, but he stays within the vicinity. Is it a bad idea to talk to this person?

((AverageWalrus' turn))

I should stop forgetting and double posting....

The door shuts behind the pair and the party continues like normal. 20 minutes later, the door reopens and the woman from before leaves the house, laughing and waving a goodbye to her friends. The door almost shuts, but it stops half way to it's destination and the man from before also leaves the house, holding the woman's hand. Presumably to escort her home

I sense someone behind me, and Look behind, I see a somewhat familiar face behind me "Oh hey, arent you the guy from before? Yknow, with the Dive Bombing Falcon and all?"

The man speaks to me. I respond, "Yes, I suppose I am 'the guy from before'. I left without saying anything. That is normally what I do anyway, but I sensed something particularly odd about you -- and in my thoughts I have conjured up a name for you: 'Oxymoron'." The man looks confused. "Yes, I understand, it is different, but very self explanatory. You look kind and gentle, while your tamed beast looks extremely dangerous. Therefore, in essence, you are a living oxymoron."

I fly up into the sky, following them for a while.

The man makes jokes, and the woman laugh. They both look extremely happy, and seemingly unaware of your presence.

I fly down, and transform behind them. I clear my throat to make my presence known.