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Sakoya kept her distance from Lilya, and kept a stone face as she passed others. SHe didn't want to befriend these people, since she didn't want to become attached and then have them die. She knew better than that. She put the paper back into her pocket, reminding herself that they couldn't have it unless they let her into their group. She could promise as a helpful addition, with her fighting skills.

 

(Hey spyre, I was wondering if you could make a character to like sakoya, and they start liking each other, and that person dies and after that she becomes nice but only to the people she knows? And she never wants to love someone again?)

 Lilya looked at Sakoya coldly, and she crouched next to Deonday who was still out cold. She glared at Sakoya and said bitterly, "If you want to talk to him you'll have to wait. He was hit with a dart and now he has to recover." She muttered, feeling concern for Deonday, she always did, but now she was having issues trying to deal with Sakoya. Everyone in there were giving her hard stares, evidently she wasn't the only one with distrsut for her, "Please make yourself at home." Lilya said without any warmth, If you can. she thought coldly.
Deonday slowly opened his eyes to see he was in his hideout. He saw an unfamiliar person standing in it. "And who is she?" Deonday held his head looking around a bit dizzy. He looked at the hideout again. It reminded him too much of Grendile. He sighed picking himself up to his feet. He remembered that the criminal had shot him in the neck with a dart. "The stupid criminal got away again..." Deonday looked at Sakoya confused. He hadn't seen her before, and it confused him that Lilya let a stranger in in such a short time. "Who is she? And what does she want?"

 Lilya narrowed her eyes, "She says her name is Sakorya and she says she has information about this criminal, of course Grendile has way more in his jounrals." She said coldly, giving Sakorya glares, she knew that Deonday couldn't believe that she let in a stranger at this time- and she couldn't either. she looked down and sumped down, she decided this was a good time to polish her- Grendile's- sword. She unsheathed it and began to polish it absent-mindedly.

 Xina sighed and gave herself a facepalm and looked over at the city, her legs dangling over the edge of the building, "We'll have to look for him then, he said he would meet us here."

Deonday sighed at the mention of Grendile. He looked at Sakoya with a cold, evil glare. "I doubt anyone will know more about the criminal than Grendile did. He suprisingly knew extensively on the criminal. But if she wants to help I guess she can stay. But if she tries something funny I'll kill her." Deonday sighed looking at the main shelter. It was exactly the way he had left it. He thought of Grendile again, he was his first friend. And now Grendile was gone... dead. He sighed holding back tears.

Grasha sighed as she listened to Xina. "Yes, we're going to have to look for him. There's no hint of where he could be though."

 Lilya looked up, "We might just have too if I'm not satisfied." She said evily. She felt evil- after Sakoyra appeared she started to feel this sudden urge to kill something, she looked outside- she had plenty of rabbits to slaughter if she got too desperate. Or she just just go hunting. She unfurled a poster she found- 2,000... not bad, but not exactly her liking either. She huffed and hid the poster again.

 xina nodded, "Yes, no trace." She muttered, she pondered a moment- where exactly Zonan could be, she looked down into the busy streets and the sidewalks, searching for any hint or sign, she might be desperate.

Deonday saw that Lilya felt like killing something. He sighed looking at Grendile's sword. He began thinking to himself. We would need alot of energy to revive Grendile, but exactly how much? I'm beginning to think that there's no hope. Grendile, wherever you are, please come back. I want to bring Grendile back, but first I need to figure out where to get that kind of energy. Deonday sighed feeling very upset. He looked back at Lilya who seemed to want to kill something. Deonday began thinking to himself again. Should I keep chasing down this criminal for now, or try and figure out how to revive Grendile?
 Lilya looked at Deonday, he obviously was pondering. She glared at Sakoya, she really couldn't hold in her fury. She lef tsilently and unfurled her poster, looking at it and studying the victim's features, she knew he was in Kolnco city somehwere- so this would be horribly easy. She scoffed, noting how weak he looked and furled the poster again and set off. She explored the city in the shadows, people seemd not to notice a 21-year-old girl in dark cloaks holding a bloody sword evidently. She studied the crowd, and at least 20 minutes later she saw him. She followed im and when he wasn't expecting it- Swipe!- his head flew off and blood covered the sidewalk. Pople screamed and ran off and Lilya smiled, "So easy."

Onyx sat on the hill side. Wings ontop her back rested from her flight. She looked around her white eyes scanning the area. What now? Nothing to do...and that spooks me...Gah! What am I saying... I finaly dont have anything to do and I am sitting here talking to myself! She lifted her head nostials flaring. Nothing new. She hissed and stood up. She walked down the hill onto the little path. Deciding to walk it, she moved. She wondered if anyone would be out, if so she wandered if they would scream in terror when they saw her. She smikred at kept walking.

Deonday watched as Lilya walked back in with a bloody sword. "I'm guessing our criminal is now downtown, as far away from the blown up building as possible while still in the city boundaries." Deonday had decided to continue looking for the criminal, since reviving Grendile was probably impossible. He looked at the rest of the group. Most of them seemed bored. He looked at Batlor who just barely fit into the shelter. Batlor seemed excited that he had been ridden again.

Errala sat next to Hokey and Allison. "Deonday said Grendile might be revivable in Carnon City, did he not?" Allison looked at Errala with some interest. "But he said it would take alot of energy." Errala sighed as despair filled her heart. "Oh, right."

 Hokey pricked his ears, "Did you know that I revived my master when she died?' alison looked completely shocked that Lilya had died once and Hokey nodded, "It took me a lot of energy- but I just  merely passed out for a few hours."

  Lilya looked at Deonday, "This sword was made better than mine, it just takes one good swipe to cut off someone's head, Grendile must've been rich to get a sword this well made." She commented and sheathed the bloody sword. She noticed a dragon in the distance and narrowed her eyes, remembering Feralie, but this dragon was different- she was black and obviously a 6-limbed dragon.

"Grendile told me his swords were passed down to him. He said it was passed down from his ancestors. That sword he said is probably hundreds if not thousands of years old. I'm suprised it's as good as it is." Deonday looked outside to see a six limbed dragon.

Errala looked at Lilya, then back at Hokey. "Really? That sounds amazing! You must've been exhausted afterwards." Errala was easily impressed by the mention of magic. She looked at Hokey with great intrigue. "But still, we don't know if the same type of energy you used to revive Lilya would revive Grendile. It's probably impossible to revive him." Errala now felt despair run through her heart.

 Hokey blinked, hoping to make Errala feel better, "Nothing's impossible.' he said hopefully.

 Lilya nodded, "I'm surprised that you gace it to me- oh well, surprises are everywhere these days." She commetned, she saw Hokey talking with Errala and she narrowed her eyes, and folded her arms, watching him. She turned her head back to Deonday and her eyes sparkled.

 Xina huffed, feeling annoyed, she pondering on this for a moment, she snapped her fingers and Farren appeared out of nowhere, landing on her feet. The Hellhound glared at Feralie and sat next to her master, her tail and head held high.

(Six Limbed dragon?)

Onyx stoped walking. She looked around. Nothing to get in my way... She though. She turned to the dried out shrubs to her side. She sucked in breath then let it out. Black fire covered the plants. Closeing her mouth she looked to see what damage she cused. The plants were on fire...along with others that were in the way of her breath weapon. She smiled. "Good I have not lost it." She said. She flicked her bladed tail then lashed it over the burning shrubs. Putting some of the fire out. She looked down the path. She stood their for a minute then contuied walking.

 

Errala looked up to Hokey hopefully. Her spirit brightened when he said that. "Maybe your right, but how would we be able to?"

Deonday gave Lilya a faint smile when she turned to look at him. "Well, I'd think that you might like to have them. Grendile used to be a bounty hunter teacher. He was very good at his teachings too. He seemed to know alot on fighting and other things. I've always wondered how he learned as much information as he did..."

Grasha saw that Farren had appeared. Feralie was the first one to react. Feralie gave Farren a cold hateful glare. "I hates yous." Feralie gave a low growl. Grasha hit Feralie in the head making her stop. "Cut it out!"



A Day in the Life of a Sweeper
Setting

The setting is on the continent of Carnon. Carnon is a huge land with many cities and different climates. Covering the land are series of species of mythical creatures, animals, and humans. It is said that under the city are underground caverns...




















Cities











Mariola: A smaller, more peaceful city than the others, many people with children choose to live here. It is on the plains Mariola and the largest, and most successful, farms are started here. It it known for it's best produce and best onion buns.











Capricorn: Capricorn is a mysterious and small town in the high, misty Mountains of the War. This was where the many wars were fought to free this country from the evil people of Sharquee, their former controller. Nobody really lives in Capricorn, except for widows and the extremely poor. But, some say that the secret entrance to the underground caverns, is in one of the shops... but no one really knows.




















Kolnco: The Gem of the Coast. Thats what the people call Kolnco. Its a beautiful place for vacation, retirement, or just living. The beaches are the best on Carnon and the people are friendly and kind. It's famous for it's yearly 'Fish Feast. That's when all the fishermen in the city go out and catch as many fish as they can, then they fry them all up and the entire city gets to eat all-you-can-eat fish!




















Carnon City: The largest City on Carnon. Everyone who's anyone lives here. The people here are normally very very rich. But the crime rate has gone up, and the people hid to protect themselves, and their money.











South Banks Megalopolis: A huge city on the river of Ja where the crime rate is large and the death toll is also large. Many sweepers come here to earn huge bounties but are often killed in the process. Only the most elite can come here and earn the bounty.


Plot

" A sweeper only needs a genuine desire to help..."












This land was once peacful and quite. It was very rich and prosperous. But, over the years, the law enforcement has been overturned and completely removed. Now, the only hope for Carnon, is their sweepers. The 'good' sweepers have been given a license to do so. The 'bad' sweepers have just been hired as practically assasins. They will stop at nothing to get their prize, and many others as well.





























A person has gone missing and there is a very large bounty for whoever finds him. The only problem is: it's like he disappeared from the face of the Earth! No one can find him, for he is expert at hiding, and now the two sides of Bounty Hunters feud, which doesn't help find this person any faster. Evil Bounty Hunters will kill anyone that gets in their way, as good bounty hunters only kill to cover their bare necessities.


History
This person that has gone missing has made the Bounty Hunters angry, by stealing many of their bounties and killing many of them. This person also killed many innocent people and robbed them of their money. He is a greedy thief, and we have no idea what he's doing or where he is. And when he disappeared, the Bounty Hunters were trying their best to find him...but he just disappeared suddenly. The bounty for him has risen as the years went by-but, no one can seem to find him no matter how much riches are at stake. And the Bounty Hunters still try to find him.

Rules









Standard Exhibited RPing rules and as these followed:


There is an unlimited count of characters, but you must keep them active!
 

Keep gore to minimum, blood is allowed, but not too much.



No powerplaying, godmodding, sueing, yeah those aren't tolerated here. ^^
Be literate! Use proper grammar and spelling!


Do not kill one's characters unless you are told too....


Kissing and hugging is allowed, but only to that, nothing beyond.


Listen to the RPM's please. 8l



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