Lucia
Any preferred length you'd like me to type in?
Christie
Chris slipped out of some hole on the side of a hill. Beside the hill, there was bioluminescent crystals and strange beings floating around. His cadual flicks slightly, it was about midday. He liked these sunny times, he could see better since his eyesight was tinted dark, so if it was about sundown, the lighting for him would slowly turn pitch black. He walks towards a clearing in the forest, letting the sun kiss his skin. Chris was very pale from staying in the forest so long all those years. 

He took in the sounds of the forest, the crickets chirping, fairies giggling, fawns squealing. Chris smiles softly, lashes fluttering as irises adjust to the change of light. He enjoys moments to himself like this. He had left his family a while ago, noticing they didn't need him anymore, but not in a negative way. More in a way that they we're independent and capable now. But now, Chris was just struggling to find what to dowith himself.
Noel
Victor was in the forest as per usual hunting down creatures. He had come equipped to stay in the forest for a few nights knowing the amount of creatures he could score here that he could add onto his own record. Victor had just finished slaying a fairly sizable beast, a large thud would be audible to Chris in the distance followed by the cry of a creature.

Victor would be standing over the creature as he sighed softly to himself. In truth he hated killing creatures for no better then to improve his strength however he saw no other means to his own end. Victor was oblivious to his own surroundings not expecting anyone to live in such a reclusive place.
Christie
Victor was in the forest as per usual hunting down creatures. He had come equipped to stay in the forest for a few nights knowin...

 Chris's eyes flick up suddenly. Could it be witch hunters again? Chris always had to constantly chase off witch hunters from the forest. But recently, there had been many, so he *Always* Shot to kill. Chris's pinions twitch, and he opens his wings, and flew towards the sound. The first few beats of his wings were moderately loud, but grew suddenly quiet as he broke into a glide. 

Chris nears the person, not caring to bring any weapons, confident his magic was strong enough. Chris spots them, but they didn't look like a witch hunter. He perches on a tree, hiding himself with the leaves. Chris tries to get a better look at their neck. Witch hunters had a mark burned into the side of their throats.
Noel
Victor's neck did noticably have a mark however it was clear that mark had been burned over, replaced instead by a horn signifying his profession switch. Victor felt someone's presence and looks around but he couldn't see Chris. 

"Is anyone here? I mean you no harm if so, unless you are a monster of great proportions then... I definitely do" Victor let out a soft chuckle to himself just expecting it to be a creature then an actual person, turning back to the beast and gently closed its eyes as a sign of remorse.
Christie
Victor's neck did noticably have a mark however it was clear that mark had been burned over, replaced instead by a horn signifyi...

 Chris's eyes narrow. Monster of great proportions? Darkspire and Kalti'ra definitely wouldn't be safe. His wings curl into himself, fangs glinting. He noticed the mark on their neck, but it definitely wasn't a witch hunter mark. Kalti'ra was a mountain banshee, and Darkspire was a palulukan, both creatures from foreign realms. The palulukan was about nine feet tall, and eighteen feet long. And the mountain banshee's wingspan was fourty-five feet long. They were large creatures.

Chris's brows furrow. He hadn't seen someone be *Gentle* While killing a creature. What a strange being. Chris decides to watch for a moment, then decided to speak. `"...Hello?"` His voice was quiet, and low, like a whisper/
Noel
Victor's laughter slowly subsided as he glanced around. The soft whisper was near impossible to track down but he wanted to know the source at least. He put his sword in his sheath as he put his hands on his hips looking in the general direction of the voice.

"Well, Well, Well, There is someone here huh. Care to show yourself to me? Its rude to hide away when you make yourself known- abit taboo where i come from! I can toss my sword away if that is your fear"
Christie
Victor's laughter slowly subsided as he glanced around. The soft whisper was near impossible to track down but he wanted to know...

 Chris's flicks his cadual, and waits for you to toss your sword away, he wasn

Chris flicks his cadual, and waits for you to toss your sword away, he wasn't fond of losing any limbs. Not fun.

Chris relaxes just slightly, they didn't seem like much of a threat.
Noel
Victor tossed his sword away keeping his shield however as he approached forward towards Chris abit. Chris would be able to tell Victor possessed no magical abilities at all, in fact he had no such force within him.

"See i am not threat to you now... So please come down and talk, need you not be a figure of the trees. Who are you and what are you doing all the way out here?"
Christie
Chris hops down from the tree, hands on his hips and head held high. He tended to put on an act of confidence, which he barely had. But people tended to mess with him less, so he decided to be that way. The ravenhaired male kept a steady gaze, though sharp as it locked on Victor. `"What am I doing here? This is my home, what are you doing here?"` Chris edges closer, ignoring the question of his identity. `"And your name?"` Chris asks. 

Chris relaxes, they lacked magic. It was quite stupid to throw away your only weapon, well, what looked like their only weapon. He brushes dark locks out of his eyes. Chris had griffin features, though all dark colored, melanistic griffin mixed hybrid perhaps? He had dark wings and a cadual appendage. Chris also had talons, not nails. The ends of his "Finger-tips" Faded into black. He also had an interesting number of scars, cuts on his throat and wrists, and cuts on the side of his face, a burn that stretched from his collarbone to mid left cheek. He had a cobweb tattoo on his neck, a star below his right eye, and some sort of family crest on his wrist. He also had a semi colon on the other side of his neck. It seemed he had bit through.. *Things.*
Noel
Victor took note of all of his feature, at first ignoring his question before he smiled at him. Chris would notice the shield he held was his other weapon, the top and bottom of the shield having sharpened tips making them deadly if used correctly but it was clear they had never been used. The armour he adorned had many scratches and dents from fights he had fought, some very noticable claw marks from Darkspires specfically. 

"Well if you must know my name is Victor Vidar, a knight in all regards besides the official title. I am simply here to do training within the woods- these large creatures are the challenge at hand. Allows me to spread my wings further then i can elsewhere. You also didn't name yourself either? Should i call you the tree man or?" Victor though noticing alot of his marks and symbolism seemed to brush past it instead of dawning on it.
Christie
Victor took note of all of his feature, at first ignoring his question before he smiled at him. Chris would notice the shield he...

 The corner of Chris's lips twitch at the mention of calling him 'Tree Man.' `"Chris. Chris Omniscientglare."` Chris would murmur, the name would be familiar if you hung around Kazumaki's cities occasionally. 

Chris notices the claw markings of his palulukan, Darkspire. His eyes narrow. `"Seems you've been here more than once. Happen to meet a nine foot tall, jet-black creature?"` Chris tilts his head, hands shifting to his hips again, now wary.
Edith
The creature would lurk through the forest . . .
Noel
Victor nodded abit chuckling "Oh me and the beast that caused this have an interesting relationship- Cant leave a scratch on them but they well... Im almost sure they just toy with me at this point" He shrugged softly but noticed him getting wary.

"Now by the way you seem abit concerned is that a bad thing? It didn't seem that problematic..." Victor seemed geniunely clueless as to the true danger he was actually in.
Christie
Victor nodded abit chuckling "Oh me and the beast that caused this have an interesting relationship- Cant leave a scratch on the...

 `"I suggest you don't get near that creature, if you want to keep your head,"` Chris cocks his head to the side slightly, wings curling into himself. His chin tilts upwards, and his gaze locks onto theirs more intensely. Chris steps forward a bit, a strange aura emitting from them.
Noel
Victor just stared at him before chuckling softly. "Oh please im sure its just fine- its a big teddy in wolfs clothing! Atleast to me it is, maybe it is because your so scary, you frightened the big one" He chuckled softly looking at Chris in the eyes before grinning abit. "For someone who feared me your getting awfully close aren't you?"
Christie
Victor just stared at him before chuckling softly. "Oh please im sure its just fine- its a big teddy in wolfs clothing! Atleast ...

 Chris's eyes narrow, and his brows furrow. He steps back again, then just decides to lean against a tree. `"I never feared you, I was simply cautious. Don't get all full of yourself,"` Chris scoffs. `"But fine, if you're fond of getting eaten, you do you, I suppose."`
Noel
Victor walked over and picked up his sword n sheath, attaching it to his belt one again as he walked towards Chris not caring too much. "There is no fun in hiding away my friend- Treat the world with open arms, even the creatures that reek of death have souls and wills. Is that not what we are taught?" He smiled brightly chuckling to himself.
Christie
Victor walked over and picked up his sword n sheath, attaching it to his belt one again as he walked towards Chris not caring to...

 `"Though of course, all creatures have nature. Instincts they follow."` Chris backs away slightly as you near him. `"No need hiding away, I'm just being sensible,"` Chris held his head high despite backing away, gaze locking onto theirs.
Lucia
LMAO VICTOR WHERE YOU GO