mythical roleplay :)

*He blushed a bit then letted her lick his wound * Ummm y-yea thanks.

"Floats in, looking at the fox-man then looking back at me and the others"
Well...im 14 so...
"I said quietly as I slowly sink into the ground to cut myself from the situation"
"I then reach my hand back up, grab an apple, and disapeer from the situation again"
"Speaking under the floorings, I say"
You know...
"four ghosts appear all looking like me"
That wound could be blocked with anything and yes my shirt is torn straight down huh?
"takes his shirt exposing the giant scar from his injury"
Take it...
"I say quietly patting it down and disapeering in the floorings...again"

"Just what the hell is going on here!? Ghosts can't exist! How come you didn't go to Heaven or something?"

"Whoever's there... Shaddup... Trying to... Sleep..."
The Fox-man said Sleepily, turning a bit and burying his face in the pillow, attempting to doze off.

"Appearing behind Gonzo"
They are real...people say ghosts are just their mind seeing things, imagining it...but there not...people do go to heavon and such but their ghost lies around in the real world
"Appearing in-front of Gonzo"
"reaches my hand up to the axe and pulls it out feeling pain"
"pulling the axe out, I throw it on the ground and holding the expose flesh wound"
"points at it slowly"
Imagination...mainly is key of seeing me for little kids but thats not true...
"Laughs like hes an evil villian of some sort sinking into the ground and appearing behind him one last time"
Its nightmares...
"I whisper sinking away at the floorings"

"Damn creep... We're haunted! What should we do, guys?"

With all the panic about ghosts and such, the fox was unable to fall asleep.
He was not happy, and threw his pillow into the offender's [Gonzo/James] face.

He then all but shouted.
"I thought I told you to be quiet, dammit! I have a nice bed, I want to sleep, and- Y'know what, Fine, I'm up!"

He tried to stand, only to wince at the pain and fall back to a sitting position on the bed, looking very unhappy.
"My shirt's gone... Bloody hell, I liked that shirt! Someone get me another, and it better be blue!"

His tone and expression changed dramatically once he laid eyes on the elf woman, being much more agreeable.
"Oh, Hello there. I thought I heard a Woman's voice before I woke up. You saved me? Er, thanks for that..."

"I got a spare in my room. Back in a tick."

Up one floor, up second floor, right, second door on the left.

I search around the wardrobe for the shirt, and when I do get it out, gems fall out the shoulder pocket.

"Eh? But I don't have any gems, just coins..."

"Then I suppose I can have those gems, Am I right? I love shiny things."
Said a Fox-Man fully identical to the one downstairs right behind James [Gonzo] as the gems fell out of the shirt.

*Meanwhile, downstairs*

"I'm not a wolf-man, I'm a Kitsune! Or a fox spirit, if you prefer."
The Kitsune said, offended slightly.

"But to answer your question. I'm feeling fine. A little sore, bruised, battered, scarred, and annoyed, but otherwise okay. Could go for some tea, too, but..."
Unexpectedly, he slapped his palm to his face.
"Ah, so rude! I haven't introduced myself! My name's Finnian, a pleasure to make your acquaintance. And yours, madam? Surely, such a pretty face would have an equally beautiful name, correct?"

"Aah!"

As a reflex, I slap the person behind me before taking a closer look.

Startled, I apologise and question with "Oh, sorry... What are you doing here? I thought you were resting downstairs."

"Nah, didn't hurt. You need to work on that, even a girl would slap harder."
Finnian(?) Taunted as the strike went straight through his face, as if nothing was there in the first place.

"Well, actually, I am downstairs... I'm just not really... Here, per se.... You know what, let me show you something."
The Fox made to back-hand James in the face, only to have the strike go through painlessly.

"Confused? Well, let's just say I'm pretty good at illusions. Heck, I don't know if I can call them that, though. I mean sure, I can't hit you, or use any kind of force, but..."
He bent down to pick up one of the shining gems, successfully, proving that he was indeed capable of physical contact.

"That doesn't stop me from performing simple actions. But I tell you, this is a bitch to keep focus on while chatting with a beautiful elf girl, like being two places at once. Course, the simpler illusions, the non-physical ones, those are dime-a-dozen, no difficulties."
The "Illusion" turned to walk out, but stopped right at the door, a wicked grin making an appearance on his face.

"One more thing, though... Since I'm such a master illusionist, I can make... adjustments to my projections."
He turned to face James, still wearing that grin.

"So that means I can do..."
And suddenly, he ripped the skin off his face.
"...This. Have fun sleeping tonight."

And without further ado, the illusion vanished, the gem it pocketed falling to the floor.


Meanwhile, downstairs, the real Finnian had to exercise all his self-control to keep from bursting out into laughter. But other than that, nothing happened.

OOC: i'll just assume you meant the illusions face. otherwise it's time for opera masks

IC: "Wow... What the hell was that?"

Still clutching the white shirt, I walk out and down the stairs and toss the shirt over the banister. "Here's your shirt, magician."

Since were all introducing ourselves, my name is Icynato...I have the power to freeze people...and shadow illusion...
"A bunch of images of me appear making a circle"
It seems that the fox- I mean Kitsune seems to be able to take a hit so...
"stares at the Kitsune watching his every move"
"In my mind, I say"
I dont know if I could trust him or not...
"I join hands with my shadow selves and started spinning"
Circle You...Circle You
"with the power of my likenesses, I can stand guard for hours making sure no one arrives with an unfriendly visit...

"I settle on the ground, breathing slowly as my shadow likeselves disapeered...my eyes grow big pupils small as I breath faster...they were coming three days from now just on the same night they killed me...the blue coat could be coming I could finish his corpse off and finish the bloody mess thick and thin...the axe would do the trick...haha yeah"
"I start laughing out of control happy to know debt would be paid forever"

"Well, it's good to meet you, Lady Aqua."
Finnian had said, catching the shirt tossed at him by James.

"Why tha- Hold on, it's white. Why not blue? White stains too easy. Ah, whatever." He said, shrugging before throwing it on. "By the way, how did you like that magic? From the look that was on your face, I must be getting better."
He threw a smirk at James before turning back to Aqua.

"You wanted to know how I got stabbed? Humans, that is all. Well, more specifically, they blamed me for thievery, falsely, I might add. You see any gold on me? I thought not."
"Anyway, they refused to listen to my arguments, due to my less-than-human blood, names were called, fists started flying, and I got a knife stuck in my stomach. Not a pretty sight. Also, I was starving and basically begging for food before that, so I wasn't exactly in prime condition..."

A low growling was heard, reminding the Kitsune of one very important detail.
"FOOD!" He cried. "I'm starving! I haven't eaten much of anything in a week! I know I'm asking a bit much, but is there something around here I can eat? Please?"

"I'm not sure about him myself." I whisper back.

"He can do ILLUSIONS. He practiced one on me and it freaked me out. But if we give him food he might stay friendly... What does Rozario think?"