Medieval Time's

[Rayleonarde]

Name: Rayleonarde


Age: 19


Species: Raccoon


Role: Merchant


Magic/Powers: None, but has an enchanted, bottomless box.


Appearance: Same as Profile, facial scar across his left cheek.


Personality: Happy, tries to appeal to everyone.


Weapons: Intricately designed short sword.


Clothing: Simple traveling clothes.

[Aconitum]

((Ray's here! HI RAY!!))

[Rayleonarde]

((Didn't think I'd stay out of this one, did you?))

[Farewell]

((Just to warn those that are joining... If you God mode I will be kicking without a warning... Kinda pissed off due to someone, not you guys though just other roleplayers....))

[Aconitum]

((Ooh! Can we kill characters if anyone God modes?))

[Farewell]

((No that's my job... Besides what if the god moder was you? Can't kill yourself can you?))

[Chains]

Name:Chains

Age:20

Species: Silivar  Silivar: this  http://chains-the-fox.deviantart.com/art/NEW-Silivar-Species-Reference-Information-Sheet-443090078
(Silivarti are not mine, they are Pogostix from furaffinity.)

More discriptions of what a silivar is.
http://lunari.wikia.com/wiki/Silivar

Role: traveler, assassin

Magic/powers: Telekinesis, pyrokinesis

Appearence: signiture pic, he is 2 feet 5 smaller than daxter on jak and daxter

Personality: Calm an helpful. Able to anger easily and likes to make friends.

Weapons: double swords, hidden blades

Clothing: assassin atire without boots
(will this be okay?)

[Aconitum]

((Well, yeah. People kill themselves everyday.))

[Chains]

I had finally found town. Entering i saw homes and shopes everywhere. Grass growing and trees decorated the front lawn.

[Farewell]

((Well they aren't very bright :T really doesn't solve things... It's sad ;-;  also try not to post much guys... I school and yea... Or don't post at all...))
Zaida had looked around the pub. "None say a word..." She warned seeing the bodies scattered around the wood floor. She huffed keeping her face hidden with the hood and her mask.

[Chains]

I came upon a pub, wanting drink not having one for a while i entered. I found a sight of a hooded and masked figure surrounded by bodies.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray wandered into town, smiling. A box, unassuming in design or size, swung gently on his hip, tethered down by a leather strap. Ray scratched his neck, as he looked about for a spot to set up his own vendor stall.

[Aconitum]

Magnolia slunk around town on light feet as she swiped jewels, gold, and other goods right from under the venders' noses.

[Chains]

My hood was over my head concieling my face. I walked over the the bar tender climbed and stood on the bar.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray set his box down, and opened it. He reached inside, and after a few moments, withdrew large spars of timber. Ray then began to build his stall, whistling quietly.