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The suns rays shined down upon the ground to warm it for the last streach of day before lady moon showed her face to all the land and the creatures that scurried the night in surch of thier meal. The wind began to blow slightly swaying the boughs of the trees and makeing the grass whistle in tune to the storm that was fortold to come. Far off in the distance ponding feet of many began to pound the dry earth with the hoves and boots. Innocent blood had been shed upon the ground in what the feet that pounded stood upon. But for now no one knows how much more blood is going to be shed upon the ground before peace was brought to the land and the Dark mage was taken out.

A shadowed figure walked down the ally, scurrying from house to house as drops of rain began to fall onto the hood of its cloak. The tavern door to the Danceing Dove swong in and slamed against the wall. The music and chatter died down when the cloaked figure steped into the light. How this figure walked it was plain to tell that it was a female of sorts. She walked over to the booth that sat in the corner and the chatter resumed along with the music.

"Wh-what may I get thee miss?" came a gentle voice of a female barkeep.

"Ill take a Spiced Rum please." a voice in responce came, stern yet gentle. Two ruby eyes peerd out from under the hood and seemed to smile to the barkeep. The figure looked around the room, watching the townsfolk and listening to the ramble and rumors that had been passed around.

Akira walked through town, his cloak he was wearing covering his face, the road was deserted though, it was raining which annoyed him so he decided to take a stop at the local tavern. He looked up at the sign before walking in, it was the 'Dancing Dove'. After going inside he sat down at the back, he was then asked by a female barkeep what he wanted. "A flaming chicken" Akira replied to the barkeep, so she went off not not sure of what to say to that. After abit she came back with a whole chicken still on fire, after it was set down infront of Akira he grabbed the fire and eat that first, then he ate the rest of the chicken.

After a while of just sitting there a shadowed figure entered the tavern. The shadowed figure stood out from the rest of the crowd to Akira so he went and sat over by her. "Nice day isn't" Akira said to the cloaked woman.

Two ruby eyes stared out towards the man that had sat next to her. Her tan face was hidden by the shadows oh her hood, so that the stranger could not see the smirk he had gotten from inside of the hood. "Oh the weather is lovely, well at least id say so myself. What of you?" she spoke to the man, her voice sounding as if purrring.

"Here is your drink miss." the barkepp had walked up and sat it down.

"I thank you much." the woman replied. Picking up the mug she took a long sip from it as she waited for the man to respond.

"Well, i don't really like the rain" Akira said back to the woman, surprised that her voice came out in a sort of purr but showed no signs of it.

"Would you like anything else, sir?" the barkeep asked Akira.

"I wouldn't mind a nice large jug of beer" He said to the barkeep and she walked away. The barkeep came back a few seconds later with a large mug of beer. Akira took a large gulp, he loved alcohol of any kind because it was flammable and made creating fire easier. He looked at the woman and tried to see her face but all he could see was her ruby eyes.

A slight giggle came from under the hood when the man stated that he disliked the rain. "Oh I love the rain. It is so... calming for to say." she spoke to the man, "What is it that I can call you? Or should i just keep calling you stranger?"

The woman watched as the man gulp down his liquor and let a smile spreed across her rosey lips. "And besides what is it that brings you to the Danceing Dove, besides the rain that is?" she asked the man as soon as he put his mug down. Raiseing her own she took another sip of her Spiced Rum and locked gazes with the stranger that had been sitting beside her, wondering what exactly he wanted and why he had come over to speak with her in the first place.

Tefira brushed off her skirt and heaved a sigh. When would these idiots learn? It was the fifth time someone tried to kill her when she came to claim her pay for an assasinnation. And everytime the guys thought it was gonna be an easy kill because Tefira was a girl. She giggled a bit as she kicked one of the 6 bodies at her feet. She went through the pockets of the guys and sson found what she was looking for. Their cash. "Nice doing buisness with you, gentlemen" she said as a shadow moved behind her. Tefira turned around and looked staright into the eyes of a winged black demon with long claws and an impressive set of fangs in it's mouth. "Report" she said in a sharp voice not removing her cold eyes from the demon. The demon spoke out some strange sounds and Tefira just smiled slowly. "One would think those elves would learn their lesson" she said. "When the night falls again then destroy the city. I have no need of beings that oppose me" she said and turned around and walked towards the door. "Go now and pass on my orders"

She walked downstairs and looked around the small inn she was in. A couple was talking by the bar and fitted completely into the dark image of the bar whereas Tefira stood out because of her blonde hair and more light clothing. She quickly sat down and ordered a glass of milk and paid with the moeny she just aquired. She asked the bartender for a room for the night and paid for it before walking upstairs again and entering her room closing the door after her.

Alan walked Along a road in a small town a man next to him in dark armor "sir this is the place" pointing at the tavern, Alan looked at the building in disgust " the dancing dove?" Alan questioned the man who replied with a simple "yes sir", Alan sighed "why do i always have to scout places like these??" turning around a corner while heading to the tavern the guard wisely stayed quite.
A murmur rose as Alan entered the small tavern "dam" Alan whispered to the man "it seems my face is becoming known" the man simply nodded, Alan walked over to a table with a young couple occupying it "get out" was all Alan had to say to have the couple scurry away, Alan slammed his hand onto the table calling the barmaid over to him "what would you like sir" the anger hardly being hidden from her voice Alan looked at the girl and replied "your finest wine and fast" the girl hesitated and then scurried away.

"I go by the name Akira" Akira said to the woman, he took another gulp of the beer, it was pretty good considering it was a pretty small tavern. "And as for what brought me here, the rain and that is all, i am a wanderer looking for work. It was all chance that I came into this place, unless you were one of those people that believe in destiny?" Akira asked the woman, "Also, pray tell me what your name might be" He took another gulp of the beer and looked back at the woman.

The womans ruby eyes seemed to glimmer slightly when the man asked of her name. "My name sire is Roge. I was given that name for a very good reason and as for the rain bringing you here I do belive that and as far as that distany thing goes... Well lets say Ill belive it once I see it. So are you in this town for just finding work or is there something behind that?" she asked as she brought her mug to her lips for another greatfull taste.

Roge almost spilt her rum when a rather large bang sounded across the tavern. Her eyes moved from Akira to the man that had did the noise. She allowed her eyes to glare towards the man then focous her attition back to Akira, and still somehow managed to keep her gaze on the strange man.

"I am no sire, and i don't really wish to be one... Roge, that wouldn't have anything to do with the word rouge?" Akira sked, he basically ignored the man that had banged his way into the place, those people usually loved attention and if you didn't give it to them the hated you. "As I said before, I am but passing through, I guess you could say that my job would be a mercenary" Akira said. Akira took another gulp and finished the beer off, he asked the barkeep for another one which she did and set it down for him. He wasn't sure why but this woman interested him.

The barmaid returned with the while Alan had ordered a minute after being sent off "here you go sir" Alan noticed a hint of excitement in the girls voice as she spoke, Alan protected to sniff the wine then looking up at the girl said "this seems like such nice wine and you are such a pretty young girl so why don't you enjoy it with me" without waiting for an answer Alan pulled the girl onto his lap and glassed the glass to her lips all the while she struggled to get the wine away "what's wrong" Alan joked and then poured the glass of wine into the girls mouth he then let her go and watched as the powerful poison took effect and the girl dropped. Alan threw the empty glass at the corpse and walked over to the bartender "poison now thats not very nice" with the last word Alan swung his fist hooking the bartender in the temple and he too dropped to the floor just not as dead as the barmaid.

Tefira rubbed her head as she heard loud noises coming from downstairs. "My... it seems like my student has arrived" she mumbled and smiled. "Have fun, Alan. You derved it afterall" she mumbled to herself and looked out the window in her room looking at the little town. She then turned around looking at a bare spot on the floor. She pointed at it with her hand and started mumbling words which would sound strange to anyone who weren't familiar with spells. A summoning circle appeared out of nowhere on the floor and soon after a demon stepped out of it. The circle disappeared but Tefira kept mumbling for a while and the demon which was the size of a lion with sharp fangs sticking out of it's mouth turned into a black cat with piercing yellow eyes. "Go see the dark fairies of the east. I want to know what they had to say to my offer" she said and opened the window to let the cat jump out. She then sighed and just gazed at teh city again whike listening to the sounds of chaos downstairs.

The rhythmic pitter-patter of the drain drops from the sky seemed to fuel the enjoyment from within Blitz. This little town caused nostalgia to stir within his heart as he remembered his past "exploits". Suddenly, as he was reminiscing he caught sight of his formerly favourite tavern, The Dancing Dove. He stood outside it's old fashioned doors and looked at it's symbolic but effectively worn out sign and gave a large, yet unsatisfying sigh. "Man, those stingy morons of this town couldn't even spend a little to fix this dingy place" he said. The musky scent of beer and other drinks were circling his senses "Well it can't be helped" he stated, "Ahh, this place never changes, time to sleep! It has the most comfortable bar to rest on!".

Suddenly, the rhythmic notions of the torrential downpour was broken by the chaos inside. Slamming and sleazy talk were just some of the things that could be heard from outside. However, Blitz never really took notice of this and decided to go in anyway. As he entered, he saw the same old surroundings that in reality, groomed him. He saw a huge, broad man sitting with what looked to be a dead barmaid in his arms and two other people who were talking right besides him. He squinted his eyes to get a better look because he didn't really know what to say. He sighed and rolled his eyes, "Why didn't I just go home!".

Jessica leaned back in her chair smirked at the man who was causing so much chaos. She stood and walked over to him in a very female fashion. She hopped up on the table next to him, not making any eye contact with him then spoke. "Hey mister, who do you think you are? I'd be careful about being so aggressive, the last guy here that tried what your doing ended up dead." She tilted her head, her eyes following. Then she slide off the table and stared at him, "My name is Jessica, you are?"

Akira stood up as the bartender had been knocked out, he really didn't like it when people acted this way in bars and thought that fighting should be done outside away from everyone else. But it was raining outside and Akira hated the rain, he walked over to the guy who had knocked out the bartender.

He tapped the guys should so that he faced towards him, as the guy started turning around Akira brought his fist back and smashed it into the guys face making the guy stumble over and land on the bar.

(Sorry for controlling your character)

Roge sat back and watched as the fight began to unfold A deep sigh escaped from under her hood as she watched the man poor the wine back down the barmaids throat. Roge wanted to leap up and just strangle the man untill the stranger, Akita, stood and walked over to the man to plant a firm fist in his face, or from at least her point of view it had looked that way. Roge then just ook a sip of her Spiced Rum and waited untill a time that perhaps someone like her was needed.

Alan looked up at the lady and spoke "i am Alan the Alan i have no reason to be careful" as he spoke the last word Alan summoned a ball of each element in his hand "i am the dark mage" Alan lied as was his job after all an assassin everybody knows is not going to be able to work properly "so you better start running before i lose my patience with you", Alan turned to a hand on his shoulder and a comment from a boy on the other side of the bar when he was hit in the face Alan stumbled backward but as he did so his sword seemed to slip from its sheath and into his hand he swung it around and held it under the guys chin "i should cut you in two for that", As Alan spoke the guard woke to what was happening and moved in behind the boy holding a dagger at his back "or maybe he will let me do it" the man growled in a gruff voice.

Alan held the sword firm and quickly remembered the guy in the corner who had insulted him Alan spread his finders out and from the top one a bolt of electricity went flying into the mans table making it catch on fire "do not insult me" Alan hissed as the person looked at him

Akira was slightly surprised when the sword had appeared at his throat, but smiled when the table was lit on fire. He flipped himself backwards in between the sword and the dagger and stood on his hands which were on the guard's shoulders, he flipped off of the guard's shoulders and landed right in the middle of the table that was on fire. Akira just smiled and grabbed the fire with his hand and ate it, all the villagers who had been watching all had stunned looks on their faces.

(Also my character is 23, so he would not be a 'boy')

(( its a derogative term))
Alan laughed as the boy started eating the fire "okay fire eater try this for dessert" Alan pointed at a pillar and sent a ball of fire at it, As the flame formed it glowed bright for a second before turning as black as ink as it flew toward the pillar it looked as if someone had simply thrown a ink ball at it until it hit the pillar were it exploded into action enveloping the pillar in the black flame Alan laughed and pointed to the man "i dare you to eat that"