03-8-2015 at 3:42 PM

"We might be able get to get to the city before we run out," Anae said. "At least that's what I hear."

03-8-2015 at 11:53 AM

Brysoni was reaching the border of Forbarti, the sun becoming increasingly hotter, a sign that he was nearly in the next kingdom, one he had always wanted to visit. Aelututari. His steps became slower to save his energy which would mean he could travel through the kingdom without stopping, excluding stopping to set up camp. <br /> <br /> Brysoni's hands extended out towards his sleeves, pushing the up, his finger tips skimming the silver chain. He hoped he had enough water to stay hydrated in the dry plains. The trees lessoned as he slowly reached the border, stepping into Aelututari.

03-8-2015 at 11:29 AM

Aristissa looked through the trees at the mountain top. The sun was just peeking over the peak. She turned to look at the plains ahead. The grassy land seem to spread endlessly to the horizon. There was no hint of shade or water beyond the border of the forest. "Anae," she started. "Have you seen any pond or stream we could pull from?" <br /> <br /> "You have to be kidding right? The air is too dry for those. It's amazing how these trees can even live here. I haven't even seen a puddle. Not even morning dew," the black gnoll said.

03-8-2015 at 11:14 AM

Brysoni had a small pack over his shoulder, it's green colouring blending in with the trees that surrounded him. It's regular beat of hitting the centre of his back was in perfect rhythm with his long legged strides. His silver chain had wrapped it's self around his wrist, snaking up his arm and the one end stopping just below his elbow. The neat weapon was reflecting the sun that occasionally shone through the trees, though most of it's silver beauty was hidden behind his pulled down sleeve.<br /> <br /> It had been a day or two since Brysoni had decided that his home village life was not what he wanted and he had packed up and left. He hadn't left a note behind saying that he was leaving, thinking it was best if no one chose to go after him.

03-8-2015 at 11:02 AM

(I'll start then.)<br /> <br /> There was a small campfire crackling beneath a small rocky outcropping sitting in a small clearing of the forest. Sat at the fire was two figures. One had long, bound hair, and the other was short and stocky. Their voices drifted into the air like the smoke from the fire between them. "It's amazing. I've never been this far into another kingdom's land, let alone outside of the city," the taller one said. <br /> <br /> "I haven't been this far from home either, remember. But it is very clear as to why they call them the dry plains," said the short one as she peered into all of the canteens they had. "We're very low on water, Aristissa. Maybe three days worth at best."

03-8-2015 at 10:50 AM

(Well I'm not that good with beginnings, but I don't mind either way.)

03-8-2015 at 10:42 AM

(This is true. You want to start or should I?)

03-8-2015 at 10:40 AM

(I don't mind, if we wait then there will probably be only 1 or 2 more people as the forums isn't as active as it used to be)

03-8-2015 at 10:39 AM

(Want to go ahead and start or wait for more people?)

03-8-2015 at 10:38 AM

(xD, exactly.)

03-8-2015 at 10:36 AM

(Awesome!)

03-8-2015 at 10:33 AM

(Yeah)

03-8-2015 at 9:37 AM

(Interesting. I'm assuming he's human like Aristissa. Right?)

03-8-2015 at 8:47 AM

Brysoni prefers to be called Bryson or Bry as he thinks tat his name is too unusual and doesn't suit him. He has dark brown, straight hair that lies flat against his head and neck, reaching only to the bottom of his ears. Bryson is quite tall for his age, being 18 years old. He is originally from the far edge of Forbarti, but likes to wander around and not stay in one place for too long. He prefers to be alone and would enjoy a life with no company, though he does find this boring on an occasion, he doesn't find it the easiest task to find allies. He carries a Manriki (throwing chain) with him at all times, as he prefers combat at a far distance.

03-5-2015 at 9:38 PM

Aristissa is a young woman at an average height. Her long, brown hair is almost always bound by a long ribbon in a ponytail hovering inches below her thighs. Only of the age of seventeen, she is all alone say for the company of her one gnollish friend, Anae. She's only been about two years from her homeland in the heart of Alurdae. She carries an eight foot glaive that she uses mainly in defense. <br /> <br /> Anae is a gnoll pup standing at only three foot three. Her fur is a charcoal black with brilliantly white tips. Despite her age of nine years, she is very strong and lugs around a short but heavy hammer. She's stood at Aristissa's side since they met two years earlier. Her only two wishes is to never return to her people so long as her father is still packleader and to see as much of the world as possible. <br /> <br /> Hikari is a kitsune from a forested region just north of the Shletzan Mountains. She has five tails and is covered in golden fur with white and red tips. She's only 520 years old and two and a half feet to her back. <br /> <br /> Eyvey is a fourteen year old gnoll with snow white fur. She was orphaned in her youth and was raised by a powerful battle mage. Her innate powers, the main reason she was rejected by her pack, was very quickly recognized by her adopted mother, and she quickly became an apprentice. She was gifted a staff crowned by an enchanted pearl and sapphire jewel. Her adopted mother died when Eyvey was nine, and she's been exploring since. She never became a full mage, and she constantly needs to refer to her mentor's personal journal for several magics.