I walked out into the town, destracting the guard. I walked up to him. "Hey, I'm Bella. Look I dont want any trouble. So just let me In and we wont have a problem."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
He was on guard, just a random guy, who accepted the job of guarding a town. A girl walked up to him and was asking to come in. Remembering his orders, he replied, "Password?" She glared at him, "I'll take that as a 'no'," he said. "You aren't entering." He held up throwing knives. Scram." She glanced around and saw all the guards, eyes trained on her, ready to throw knives.
I laughed. "wow...I have the best reflexes. You really think little knives will stop me?" I rolled my eyes at him. I did that thing where I look at him and the boys always fall for it. "Can I come in Now?"
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
He chuckled inside. The girl was trying to flirt with him now...what next? "No, I'm sorry, no entry. And we have more than little knives, leave. Or get hurt, girl or not, I will hit you." He whistled once, shrill, the men behind him raised their arms, knives ready, they threw. As expected, she dodged and flipped out of the way, and laughed. As she landed, an arrow sprouted from her arm. She glanced down surprised, and angry, she located an archer who was hidden in some bushes. He grinned at her.
I yanked it out and smiled, and it healed. Then I threw it up and It landed on his foot. I winked at him then walked away, "I'll be back." I grinned and kept walking.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Pixie, in your profile, you didn't mention anything about being able to heal. You said you were a human, no more of this healing magically stuff please. Bandages already took that job.
No, I mean, it would be unfair to the other players if you would never die. Long story, short, please don't allow your character to have that power. We don't have powers in this SB.
Sorry I'm late, guys! Name: CinderWitch Gender: Female Alliance: Evil Race: Dragonborn Class: Fighter Age: 95 literally, the dragonborn equivalent of about 20 Appearance: A very beautiful young woman, with long blonde hair and a curvy figure. She has a complete human body with the addition of gold wings, horns, and a tail. Sort of like this, but with plain human ears and some small horns. History: Cinderwitch's mother was given by her village as a maiden sacrifice to her father, the dragon terrorizing the village. She died before Cinderwitch could remember. Cinder ran away from her father at ayoung age, ever since following only her instincts, mostly the dragon-bred longing for gold. She has tried to have children with multiple human men, but being a mixed species being, she can't. Personality: Even though she is half human, half dragon, her actions at times seem almost feline. Whatever emotion Cinderwitch has, it's strong. Her usual emotions are anger, hate, and greed. Love is extremely rare. She is very selfish, only helping others when doing so helps her. Other: Cinderwitch can breathe fire, but she's not exactly fireproof, so she doesn't use it often.
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