Lillith Cale

Meta Xi does. He has had more then one person enthusiactically quetion how his character has the dragoon armor. He has always explained it as being a replica and even went out of his way to get the augmented armor tp dye so it stands out more.

Also they show more than one Dragoon! squeeeee!

There are some plans by general people on Balmung to do a dinner at ~ 9pm on Friday night after the reception in the buffet at Rio. I don't know yet what's decided on others., Well, whatever anyone is up for, I am game I'd love to meet some people and I'm staying at the Rio

I have landed, checked in and enjoyed some delicious food! I keep hearing things about various different meet ups. What's the deal on those? How do I find out info on them?

"Aye, Lillith indeed." The girl grins and when Franz asks about her usual Dragoon partner she gives a wave of her hand. "Meta? He's off doing a different job. There weren't any big ones for grabs today, so we decided to each do a couple of small ones." She seems generally pleasant, though way her ears seem to droop and her shoulders slump speak of a discomfort for the current climate. Just as Lillith is about to continue the slightly awkward conversation, the voice of her favorite dead man causes her ears to twitch and her head to turn. "Well then, isn't this just a party?" Her hands settle themselves on her hips as her eyes sparkle with mischief at the Crow's words. "No, it would seem as if the target for my arrows today would be poor Franz here." The cat rubs the back of her neck with one hand as she grins. "As for what I am up too...I'm just here to do a job. Not to fill anyone with arrows. Honest. Though as far as entertainment goes, I could always do a little dance but there are better miqo'te in Ul'dah for that than me."

Well, at least they got it right. I was thinking it was going to be listed under like porn or something. :dodgy: That...that made me laugh

Also, another apology. Instead of the medicine making me better, I got sicker. Then I got put on a new medicine and that medicine and the old medicine decided to fight with each other. So I'm still sick, however, I'm going to get a reply in while I"m still up and feeling a bit better. Hopefully I'll be recovered soon, if not I'll be wearing a mask all fanfest.

We're a banned site on a web filter now? We've been noticed! :lol: I wonder what category it's listed under? This forum and another forum I was on was listed under Games. T_T

Hey guys real quick, just wanted to let you know I haven't forgotten the RP. This website got banned from access at work and I was crazy ill over the weekend. I'll reply when I get home

"Eh?" Lillith tilts her head, dichromatic eyes squinting as she peers into the face of the man before her. "Hey...don't I know you?" She begins to tap the side of her temple, obviously trying to put a name to the face, something the cat seems unable to manage. "Ermm..." the archer snaps her fingers, giving a firm nod as she suddenly points at the man. "Iron Sea, right? I mean, not Iron himself, obviously, but you run with him, yeah?" In her attempt to identify the man, she had conveniently forgotten to explain why she was wandering this part of Thanalan.

"...Huh." The rather muted reaction of surprised danced past her lips as she watched what she had thought was a mirage turn to face her direction. Whoospie. At least she had been true with her aim and not accidentally hit them instead. Lillith heads towards the not-a-mirage and raises one of her arms in greeting. "Sorry about that..." Lillith says in the most sincere voice possible, she had, after all, thought they were not a real person. So she was more sorry about that than firing the arrow in the first place. "You know how arrows can be. Minds of their owns. Always rushing off to stick someone in the eyes." The miqo'te grins softly, rubbing the back of her neck awkwardly as she continues towards the man.

Hehe, I was mostly just trying to be playful Mostly *eyebrow waggle* Anyway, for your viewing, and roleplaying, pleasure, my first attempt at an IC thread here! Enjoy: http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=8476

Thanalan was always hot. Today was no exception, in fact it seemed like the sun was trying to burn away the very existence of anyone who dared to walk the dusty, orange trails. Lillith Cale, Mercenary Extraordinaire (the extraordinaire part was self proclaimed of course, and spoken without the 'e' to more easily rhyme with her last name) had the unlucky pleasure of wandering those very roads. With her white and red brimmed hat pulled low, the black haired miqo'te takes slow, lazy steps towards the Sil'dah Excavation site. Her destination was still several hours travel away by foot and the woman was out a Chocobo due to having the misfortune of feeding the poor thing bad fruit (Really, how was she suppose to know the vendor was giving her a raw deal?). Still, there was a job to do and a mercenary that didn't work was a mercenary that didn't eat, and the woman had quite the attachment to good food and drink. Still, she hated being hot. The sun seemed to shine just a bit brighter at that, perhaps to spite the archer. Needing something the pass the time, because she certainly wasn't going to hurry her steps-that would make her far to sweaty, the miqo'te pulls her bow from her back, notches an arrow, then fires it half heartedly in front of her. From there she begins to count the steps it takes for her to reach the arrow before plucking it out of the spot, notching it once more and repeating. "Tck." Lillith clicks her tongue in annoyance after a third round of her little game. "I'll give alms at the Sanctum of the Twelve if I can just get a little entertainment around here!"

Have you seen half the threads I make? Nothing is lame. Just have fun! I'm all rusty T_T I feel like someone who hasn't had---wait, can I make that analogue? How about a vir--no that doesn't fit either. Per show jitters. Let's equate it to that.

Awesome! Lemme see what I can whip up! Oh, now suddenly I'm all nervous, I don't want it to be lame!