TK RP TwoKinds Kickstarter Parody RP - ARCHIVE

[Nick]

*Luxa tries to eat the food, but doesn't eat much, and slides the book over to Karen, tears trying to fall*

[Dat Basitin]

*Karen wolfs down another steak, wipes her hands and picks up the book. She flips through it, and sets it back down.* <Must have been something new. I have never seen it before. Im really sorry.>

[Dat Basitin]

*DB looks over at Luxa.* {You have to eat you know. We cant have you dying on him. He'll be back before you know it.}

[Nick]

"but he could be dead..." *she starts to cry again, but tries to stop, and opens the book p and slides it back to Karen*

***have to go grocery shopping -_- be back in a little bit***

[Dat Basitin]

*Karen closes the book and slides it back to Luxa.* <Could, but he isnt. I dont know much about what happened but I do know he isnt dead.>

{We can even tell you who did it. It's a tricky situation but I'm sure we will figure something out.}

[Dat Basitin]

OOC: just to set things up for later.

*Amnesty walks to the main room of Frost's house. A small letter appears in front of her. She reads it, snarls and rips it to shreds.*

[Dotzrus]

*I look at the situation...*
I'm worried that it has a hold on his soul. If I remove it, it might try to bring the rest of his soul with it...

[Iceick]

*Frost goes into the main room and sees Amnesty upset* <What's wrong?>

***Also as for blood bending, masters don't need the full moon to do it.***

[Dat Basitin]

OOC: yep Tarlock could blood bend without the full moon.

*Amnesty pulls Frost close to her. She wraps her tail around his leg and puts her finger under his chin.* <I'm going to need your help, do this right and there might be something in it for you. One of my... business partners decided to renege on a deal with me and we need to... persuade her otherwise.>

[Dotzrus]

***Gonna need Nick back to continue***
I'm going to get something from my house before I begin... make sure he doesn't run away or kill himself... again.

[Iceick]

<What did you have in mind and to whom?>

[Dat Basitin]

*Amnesty smiles.* <Before I was born my mother was convicted of manslaughter. She was pardoned from her sentence however because she was carrying me. The deal was that after she had me and raised me enough to be independent, that she would come in for the death penalty. Once I was old enough to be an adult I convinced the judge to 'lose' the incriminating evidence if I would work at a bar for her. I danced and served drinks for her for about a year before I left. Now the new human government is offering a reward for the lost case files and she is considering turning them in. I need to see to it that those papers go missing, forever.>

[Iceick]

*Remembers the time his own head was literally on the chopping block (although he can't remember how he got out) and gets a fire in his eyes* <Tell me where to go and what to look for.>

[Dat Basitin]

*Amnesty backs up a bit.* <Whoa, Not so fast. We need to be discrete about this. She doesn't know I'm coming, and if she finds out those papers will be gone faster than you can say the word. My mother may be dead, but if they find out I hid the evidence and bribed a judge... well I think you can fill in the blanks. We travel Monday. The bar isnt far from here. Just a few days travel to the east.>

[Iceick]

<Should I where my armor or my assassins cloak?>

***Those are pretty much all he really has, unless you want him to wander around naked.***

[Dat Basitin]

OOC: lol.

*Amnesty sighs.* <You are going to be my financial consultant when we get there and I am going to be someone looking for an interview as a bar maid. We are going to have to get you something nice to where, and I'll ether have to go naked or find a really skimpy dress. We are going to pretend to be applying for a job. The judge owns the place so she'll be the one to interview us.>

[Dat Basitin]

OOC: it is now officially canon for this RP that Amnesty got her name because her mother was granted amnesty for carrying her.

[Iceick]

<Alright, so first we go to a tailor to get a suit.> *Looks a little uneasy* <Does your dress really have to be that skimpy?>

[Dat Basitin]

*Amnesty nods.* <It's that kind of place. Where else do you think all the scum of the world hangs out?>

[Iceick]

<Alright.> *Packs enough food in his bag for the trip and also puts his spear in it as well just in case*