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a part of Middle Earth, by SoulStealer.

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SoulStealer holds sovereignty over Middle Earth, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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Middle Earth is a part of Middle Earth.

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jinx Ivy [2] the life of a ranger is a lonely one but thiers nothing els that he rather doing
Valvatorez [0] A former tyrant and vampire
Len Moon-eared [0] For Duty and Honor!
Elya Carver [0] Life goes on. . .
Zenith [0] A half-elven thief.
'Shawl letoir [0] White haired gold eyed elf. Skinny, bright, and seemingly harmless.
Harithor [0] a young elf and an apprentice sorcerer who uses charms to make people more agreeable but when needed will use the elements to protect his friends, also is quite skilled in the ways of the blade
Harulorn [0] An epic knight. He has spit on Death's face.

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'Shawl Letoir was minding his own business in the tavern when some thug came from behind and ordered him to give up all his money.
"Hell no." He replied as he spin kicked around, causing the human to flip over the bar counter. Another thug jumped out from behind and grabbed 'Shawl. He lifted his feet and kicked the third thug coming his way. The first human started to recover as 'Shawl broke free of the second. He grabbed his staff from the table where he was eating and recited something in sylvian. The bluish white crystal at the top of his staff exploded with light, dazing everyone around him. He ran out of the tavern and ran into...
(that is my guy)

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Zenith was just about to open the tavern doors until some guy barged through them violently knocked into her. Her eyes widened in surprise as she fell upon the dirt with a loud thud. She hesitantly stood, keeping her eyes on the stranger's staff at all times; she brushed off her bright red cloak and turned directed her irritated glare towards him. Zenith could immediately sense the elven air about him and her resentment towards the elven race deepened just the slightest.

"Please watch where you're going." she said coldly, swinging open the doors of the tavern and letting the warm air wash over her. It had been a very long time since she'd slept in a warm environment. She finally looted enough money to afford a luxury such as this. The moment of bliss lasted for a short second before a group of rowdy looking men ran outside, furious and yelling about something. Zenith immediately placed her hands on the hilts of her weapons by her side in fear one of them may have recognized her; but they took no notice of her presence and instead surrounded the elf guy.

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One of the thugs came crashing back through the tavern doors, snapping them off there hinges. Then the next, and another. It was just 'Shawl and the final thug, who wielded a short sword and a long sword. He paid no min to the fact that the elf had just dropped three of his friends until yelled "ATTACK!" with all the fury he could muster. The elf, 'Shawl, stepped within the street skirmisher's grasp. With three swift jabs, he was immobilized.
"Now," the elf started, "Don't mind me, I've just got to pay for the damage your Buddie's just caused."
'Shawl stepped back into the tavern but was stopped by the bartender and a bouncer. The bouncer shoved the elf and demanded he pay for the damage. 'Shawl quickly handed over three small pouches of gold coins.
He easily spotted the girl he had knocked down and made his way over.
"Sorry ma'am," He stated sincerely, "I didn't mean to get your fancy cloths dirty."
He put down a fancy gold ring (lol, you know what i'm talking about) that had elven script written on the inside, along with another pouch of gold. He then walked away to loot the bodies. They weren't dead, just out cold. 'Shawl figured he could find a nice spot to lay out his blanket in the forest area. He liked the cold, its what he was used to.

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Zenith frowned a bit as she watched the elf kick their butts without any mercy, but obediently hand his money over to the bartender. Surprisingly graceful, she walked over the bodies, stepping on the man's chest and managed to get a disgruntled "oomf" from one of the thugs. The bartender stared at her suspiciously and in return, Zenith gave the sweetest, most innocent smile she could muster. Her smile came out as a sickeningly, horrific grin that suggested brutality and the man shivered. She grimaced as his back was turned and quickly swiped the pouches of coins from his back pocket, satisfied to see that the bartender took no notice of her thievery.

Zenith returned to the elf's side and offered him 2 pouches of coins, secretly slipping the third one in her red cloak. "The third one was in his front pocket," she lied, pretending to be distracted by a loose button on her vest. "Anyway.. I'm Zenith.. and you're an elf, correct? Does that explain why you have so much money?" Her tone was casual and teasing, but she figured she'd stick around; He could prove useful in the future.

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"Me, money? Your kidding... right?"
'Shawl was known as many named, Shawl the cheat, Shawl the thief, Shawl the rouge, but never Shawl the rich.
"You can call me Jack." He said, she didn't need to know his first or last names. "Jack, just Jack. I really don't like the stereotyped 'rich elf' idea. The majority of us are in poverty, more so then humans. I my self am an example. I mean sure, I might have a nice white silk shirt, pants, shoes, a staff, a bow, and two swords but, that's pretty much all I have."
'Shawl, or Jack, thought back to all that happened that had him in this situation.
"And you are my lady?"
He wondered how long she would tag along.

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Zenith smiled enigmatically and pocketed the bags of coins as it seemed he made no gesture to take it back. "Oh, I know about their situation.. I lived with them," she said, muttering the last part in a dark tone. Quickly regaining her pleasantness, she tried to explain herself, "It just seemed like you were more well off than the others.." The girl didn't mention his fancy attire and how he was carrying more weapons than a well-to-do swordsman. She hesitated slightly before revealing her identity, she didn't want him to think badly of her because of her race.
"Me? I'm Zenith..." she said slowly, carefully choosing her words. "A thief.. and a half-elf." Zenith glanced at him, pondering his reaction. She expected somewhat of a hostile reproach, as all the other elves of her village had once treated her.

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Jack stopped dead in his tracks.
"Did... did you say... did you say you were a half elf?"
Wow... he hadn't encountered one in a long time.
"Like... like a human elf mix?"
He himself was (Is this like strict Tokien or can I vary? If u like dungeons and dragons them listen to this) an elf halfing cross. It was an odd relationship between his parents... it really was. But she didn't have to know.
"Um... by the way, those pouches don't have gold in them, but I think that ring is real."
(BTW, I made a Dungeons and Dragons role play if ur interested, if not i aslo made a super hero rp.)

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(( Go ahead and vary. :) It makes things more interesting.. xD And I think we're the only people roleplaying. Btw, I'm already taking part in a bunch of other roleplays and I can barely keep up with them. Dx Sorry, but I'll have to pass on that offer. ))

Zenith halted to a stop next to him and nodded slowly, observing his reaction. "Yes... I'm a half-elf. My mother was an elf and my father was a human," she said slowly, raising her eyebrow, "Why.. is there something wrong?" She was testing him.

"Um... by the way, those pouches don't have gold in them, but I think that ring is real."

Zenith's face remained blank for a moment before letting a rare grin spread across her delicate features. She slapped him against the back heartily and laughed lightly. "A cheat? Is this how you've been getting all that good stuff?" she asked casually, although Zenith was also very interested in where.. or how he got his hands on fake currency.

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(its not fake currency, its not gold at all. He filled the pouch with rocks)

"I um... My father was a halfling. And my mom, of course, was an elf. So your a thief? Is that so? I um..."
He took a second to think...
"Iv'e been putting together a two man operation. By the (is this like a fishing village or something?) docks, theres that warehouse. I'm only in town to get into there. They've recently received a shipment fishing equipment... and some swords. Well... not just swords and fishing stuff, they've gotten some dread wood bows. I've been dying to try one out. All of my informants have said that security is very lax, but I need another person for this. I've got detailed floor plans, to get into the main storage you have to flip a switch (as in a lever) from the front and back. I want to do this as fast as possible, I wouldn't want to break in from both the front and back. Are you in?"

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(( Oooh... sorry. O . o I derno what kind of village this is.. make it anything you want, I guess. :P ))

Zenith smiled eagerly; It's been a while since she's had any real action. "Sure, I'm in," she said. She glanced at the sky warily and looked at Jack. Sunset. "We should go now, workers should be off time any minute now.."

(( Sorry.. the post isn't very detailed this time. ^ ^ I'm kinda in hurry.. : ) ))

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(its ok)
Jack was glad to found a partner so fast.

It was dark out. Jack has scaled the side of the warehouse and opening a loose wooden board on the roof when he heard voices below him. He laid prone on the roof until the voices sounded more distant. Jack was able to fall through the hole made by taking apart several boards. He landed in a large round room, but someone was in there. A human with a club.
"Oi, what the hell do you think yall doin' here?"
"Your mom." Jack said as he jumped forward, his fist colliding with the man's face, knocking him out. "To easy."
Jack then noticed a small lever built into the wall next to a large door. The way in, he guessed. Hopefully Zenith would flip the other switch so he could get in. He flipped his switch to the 'down' position and found a box big enough for him to hide in while he waited.

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(( O. o Are you doing the back or front? Dx I'm just gonna do the back.. ))

Zenith followed Jack silently and then made a sharp turn to the backside of the warehouse. She crept along stealthily, keeping her back close to the dirty wall as not to be seen from the light of the moon.
She made another turn and rubbed her head in relief at not getting caught. Her breath gave way and she froze in surprise as another guard had apparently not gone home.
Zenith backed away slowly, but not before the guard had caught site of her shaggy, mane of a hair and proceeded to yell for back up. The thief unsheathed her twin blades that gleamed in the light and lunged forward, grabbing the man by the throat and pushing him against the wall. He was a great deal larger than her, but she had the advantage. With one graceful move, she slit his throat and he collapsed against the garbage dump.

In the distance, she could hear the voices of other men who had heard the commotion. Zenith's eyes widened at her mistake and made a hurried dash for the lever at the side of the wall. She pushed the switch downwards and hopefully, just hopefully Jack wasn't surrounded by guards already.
Her task being done, Zenith proceeded to sprint back to the front of the warehouse and assist Jack if he was in a fight.

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Jack heard the door slid open and burst from his box. (that he had been hiding in for TWO F*CK*NG DAYS! plz post faster...) The lid splintered and he dashed into the main storage room. Boxes upon boxes were stacked in an unorthodox fashion. Several boxes had fallen from the top and smashed, spilling there contents. Jack suddenly spun around when he heard someone coming. "Zenith?"

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(( Lmao! xD Sorry, sorry.. I'll try harder. ))

Zenith slammed the door open and ran inside. "Zenith?" she heard. "Jack!" she whispered loudly and urgently. "Listen, we should get out of here.. Screw the cargo!" She grabbed his hand and made her way to the door.
Before she could pull the both them out and away, about a dozen guards came rushing in, face to face with her.
Zenith let go of his hand and cautiously placed her hands on her weapons beside her hips. "Prepare to fight," she muttered to Jack.

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Jack turned back to the mountain of boxes. "Shit." He jumped onto a box and started climbing, smashing open boxes as he made his way up. Fishing rods, hooks, and a few bladed weapons fell to the floor while he ascended. "No, no, NO!" He started just throwing the boxes as the guards climbed after him. One box splintered to pieces against a rather bulky man's face, knocking him to the floor. The box broke, and a couple bows fell out. Jack saw, and he turned to where he grabbed the box. Several others were labeled, "bow." Jack tried to pull off the top, but didn't have the strength necessary just then. Instead, he hefted the box and drew his staff. He yelled something in Sylvan, and the blue crystal at the top glowed, arcing lightning. Three bolts of electricity zapped three guards, a fourth exploded on the roof.
"Go Zennith, iv'e got this."

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Zenith skillfully dodged the flying boxes and ducked down low, as the large men wildly swung at her with their blades.

"Go Zennith, iv'e got this."

She raised her eyebrows and backed against one of the overturned crates as the lightning flashed in front of her, causing mass explosions. Dust and debris filled the air and she coughed, waving her hand in front of her face in a bad attempt of clearing the pollution.
She was against leaving Jack in a situation like this, but she shamefully ducked out the door anyway.
Zenith walked down the empty passageway that lead to the main storage and made sure to keep hidden in the shadows.
The sounds of battle faded away as she approached a metal door that was probably bolted shut by many layers of locks. The thief smirked and extended her hand so her palm faced the door. "Too easy," she muttered to herself as a ball of fire was created. The heat melted the door and left nothing but a pile of goop. She stepped inside and surveyed her surroundings. Zenith was amazed at what she saw and despite herself, stepped back a little.

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(wow, we all got magic don't we? 0_J0 Also, look at The Assassin's Assistant RP. I meant to name it the assassins apprentice)

Jack screamed something feral as he bounded off the mountain of boxes, landing on someone at ground level. He chanted something more in Elvin tongue, his staff exploding with brilliant light. Everyone in the room but him was stunned and dropped to the floor. Jack sprinted down the hall to find Zennith.
"Now what?"

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(( xD Lol, yeah. O . o Oooh.. I was thinking about joining that one. ))

Zenith's hand glowed orange in the dim light. She turned to look at Jack and then turning away, she kneeled beside a heavy looking crate.
She pried it open with her hands and tossed the lid behind her, not caring where it landed. Her features brightened in delight as she examined the weapons carefully, gently cradling a crossbow in her arms. "Damn, Jack.. We hit jackpot this time! Loot as much as you can carry!"

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Jacks staff glowed. "Why carry it?" The air seemed to solidify around the box and lift it. (the box isn't to big is it?)
"Zennith, we've got to go."

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Zenith shrugged and placed her hands behind her head in a manner of leisure. "Sure," she replied simply, walking out the door.

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(wow... short post much? lol we need bigger posts)
Jack used his magic to carry the box out the door as he ran. Guards were chasing after him, and he knew he would have to say in the woods tonight, if not travel and stop tommarrow. (can the orcs/orks show up now?) there were screams from somewhere near by.
(IDK)

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jinx Ivy *he walked carefully along the creek whistling a tune with his hound following right behind him*

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jinx Ivy *he walked carefully along the creek whistling a tune with his hound following right behind him*