Welcome to Avaleur, a medieval fantasy roleplay site where anything is a possibility. Face bandits, or knights. Work your way up to become part of Avaleur's castle, or try your luck at being a thief. Own a shop, be a guild master, start a family. The possibilities are endless.
"19?" Scooter asked, to make sure. "I'm about...well, I've lost count. I think around 560. Oh, but I take on the appearance of a 15 year old boy. I don't even want to know what I'd look like if I aged physically like that. ugh." he said, cringing. He then laughed. "Well, I guess I'm quite lucky in that aspect!"
Post by Jordan Hielo on Jan 3, 2012 15:47:11 GMT -5
Jordan blinked, staring at Scooter. He stared at him for a while, mouth hung open. He furrowed his eyebrows. What the hell kind of race lives that long?! Jordan thought, stumped.
"Oh, I guess that's surprising. Well, you see, I'm an ame-warashi. A spirit of rain. I can live on forever, but my physical body is as sensitive as a humans. So if something bad enough happens, then yes, I would die." Scooter explained. "Are you human?"
Post by Jordan Hielo on Jan 3, 2012 15:51:46 GMT -5
Jordan shook his head in a no. He took off his glove, and put his hand palm-up. He then slowly created a rose top made of ice, and handed it to Scooter.
Scooter took it. "No way! You're elemental! That's so cool." he exclaimed. He was particularly fond of the ice element. "Were you born to an elemental family?"
Scooter smiled back at Jordan. He enjoyed seeing him so happy, it made him happy too. "Well, I do suppose I should be going. I need to find myself a house somewhere, or at least somewhere to sleep. It was nice meeting you, second friend!"