Tsuki_Wulf

Alright was fun and perfect time to stop it.

Yep this seems about perfect time to close this, unless any of the original posters have some last bits they wish to add I'll close this after work on 9/5/2010. :moogle:

With a lot of great server names it was difficult to pick one, either way what ever the majority picks I doubt I'll be disappointed.

Tsuki_Wulf = Scyra Zeal

Scyra waved good bye to her fellow Miqo'te, "Take care of your self." She says before catching up with her fellow crew members. "Yeah, do tell about this adventure you've been keeping to your self."

Scyra let out a little yawn as well, "Nyaaa~..... yeah that sounds like a good idea." Scyra then slowly pushed her self away from the bar, and got to her feet. Stretching a little she said, "Onward then, yes?"

Scyra gave Bob a quick nod, "It's a good color, on the right people of course."

Scyra rests against the bar, "you could always wear nothing but black, put on some black make-up and pretend to be a Duskwight, with your 'shining' personality you'd fit right in despite the lack of their pointed ears."

"That does sound fantastic, I'll be looking forward to it."

"It's nice, full moon tonight so you can see all the way out to the horizon, I'll never get tired of sights like that, can't wait to see mountain ranges from a airship though." Scyra said with a little smile before returning to her seat.

Scyra stood on the balcony alone gaze out across the sea, shimmering in all it's beauty from the moon light with a few large ships out in the distance. After a deep breath Scyra sighed with content, before turning around and heading back into the pub. "Hope Vee's the kind to share the important stuff and only lets the 'small' things slide." Scyra spoke allowed to her self.

"Sounds like your a blood ghoul with a heartbeat." Scyra says before finishing off her drink and standing up. "I'm getting some air, be back shortly." She then renewed her spells as she left the room to the balcony.

Scyra gives a quick little nod, "I knew a Knight once that practiced it, the stronger your inner strength the stronger your spells because from the spells I studied. You either gave of your own flesh to heighten your own powers, or absorbed the powers of your enemy's, either way its some powerful stuff that allows the person to affect the body more then that of the world around them. Defiantly not my kinda magic."

"That explains a lot about you, here I thought you were simple an emotional cripple, but instead you speak like an old man on his death bed unable to move but still afraid of death so he slips into his own little world to bring him some sort of happiness in his bleak existence. But what I don't get is why a man in his, what 20's? 30's? Would act like that." Scyra said before mumbling into her mug of water.

Scyra places a hand on Bob's shoulder, "Listen this is not your little crew, no matter how much you try to convince someone to what you perceive as reality will never happen when you overemphasizing what another has said in an attempt to sway them to what you said. What she was probably trying to tell you is it would go too far into his ego if he had nothing but a airship full of women. So despite how well traveled you seem, and your constant need to give advice, maybe you should sit down, pull your head out of your arse and listen to the world or even just for a moment all who are around you at time and what they truly are saying." Scyra ended with a smile.

"Well the Roegadyn's must thank you for that I'm sure." Scyra says with a smile, grabbing her old mug she then cast a quick minor water spell into her mug, then nursing it happily as she began to sober up.

A catty grins spreads across Scyra's face, "My my my, a male Hyur that does not find a Miqo'te irresistible. I'm guessing you've got a mostly Roegadyn crew to keep you warm at night." Scyra said before attempting to hold back a small fit of giggling.

Scyra returned the bow from the red head Hyur with a slight nod of her head. Scyra then gave her attention to the cyclops with no manners and a extreme lack of sanitary concerns. "A blades a blade, I was disgusted by the fact that your in the middle of a pub cleaning a freshly used blade, and you should hold your tongue, Bob you may be able to use some time of illusion quite well but you speak and act in a manner that shows you have an extreme case of little man syndrome." Scyra said with a smirk. Scyra then held up her empty glass together with Vale. "To a new life of adventure."

Even with Scyra's head swimming from the drinks she had consumed she recognized the energy of the new costumer to the bar as that of Bob's, but it was not Bob. 'Eh probably family of his, and with actions such as giving the 'chasers' a blade. I'd quickly guess that man is a member of that group, which Bob is a probable member of.' Scyra thought to her self while acting as if she payed no attention to the newcomer other then his picking of bloody meat from his blade. 'Glad I already ate.' She thought with a slight shutter before giving her main attention back to her new employer, new co-worker and the fellow Miqo'te.

Scyra leaned back in her chair a little as the Blond Hyur walked up close to her so that he could examine her. 'Better my face then other parts at least' She thought to her self. Followed by a friendly thumps up and a welcome to the team kinda thing. "Oh, well perfect, a another round for the lot of us at the bar then in celebration I say." Waving to the barkeep immediately after her statement, she ordered some more spiced rum for her self. "Please get your favorite drink my new friends." She said before greedily knocking back her shot. "After some celebration I'd love to see the Airship I'll be working aboard."

Scyra did a little cat stretch while still siting. "Well yes, I am interested in adventuring. I was originally the Bosun on the ship I had served on, The Turtle, old merchant ship. Thought I'd try seeing what the land has to offer though in the ways of adventure and well income haha. Besides, if your traveling the land you can find more herbs on your own for some more alchemy research." She said with a little giggle. "But know this, I'm a Conjurer, I can protect just as well as I can destroy, but I have to devote my focus to one or the other at a single given time. And..." She says pausing for a moment to send a surge of electricity through her hand. "I really like the hole destruction part, a lot. But of course I'm not against saving someones hide."

Scyra gently grabbed her hand to keep her steady so she could examine her arm a little better. "I can manage this, no regular cure would get rid of this, now this will be uncomfortable, because as the flesh heals from the magic it's really just as if your wound was instantly healing, so it will push all the stitches out and cause a little more bleeding, shouldn't take more then a few seconds though, so just bear with me." She said taking a step back and placing her hands together, saying a little prayer that sounded like as if someone was using a seraphim (AKA Glass harp), Scyra then opened her hands and a white light quickly rushed into the Hyur's arm wrapping it's self around the wound like a python around it's prey, then sinking into the wound causing the flesh to glow a bright white as it rose up even with her unarmed skin and popping the stitches out at the same time, drawing a little more blood only for the wounds left by the stitches forceful removal to vanish in light as well. No more then five seconds after she had cast the spell the Hyur's flesh was returned to normal with not so much as a scar left on her flesh. "There should be as good as new if not better, had to do some minor repairs to the muscle as well with how deep it was, but should be fine now." Scyra said giving the red headed Hyur a happy little smile. "Oh because some of the muscle was repaired it will be a bit stiff, but anyways. I could not help but over hear." Scyra's ear's twitch as she says that. "That your adventures were being sugar coated. Why not share how things really are?"

Scyra watched as Bob quickly left the bar after his wild statements 'Probably was blowing hot smoke out his arse, or he is the marker for their group.' She thought to her self, but the conversation between the two Hyur's and the fellow Miqo'te caught her attention, especially the word of an Airship. "Pardon me, can I see your arm? I'm a Conjurer and I can probably make your arm as good as new." Scyra spoke to the red headed Hyur.

Scyra lets out a little sigh and rolls her eyes. "Alright, well Bob, what is this band of 'thieves' that took interest in me already? specially when my good are worth less then 500 gil if I don't maintain them properly everyday." (something simple, I need sleep, busy day tomorrow, cheers."

Scyra tilts her head slightly. "Amazing, you sure know how to reassure someone into think that your a probable enemy, specially with the statement that you'd be willing to kill the guards."