History/Story
RP Sample: Kai was sleeping on one of the beams that kept the ceiling in place at the top of the building. He snored lightly, a small bubble forming out of his nose. It popped when he felt a large gust of wind blow through the building. He woke up with a snort and rolled off of it, catching himself lightly and pulling himself back up. He scratched the back of his head and sat up, his feet dangling off of the beam.
Who could it be that was ruining his sleep? Why would he even bother to care? He decided that he would wait until whoever opened the doors reached the top to get there, so he could find the answers to his question. As he waited, he began to prepare himself, thinking of ways to approach the person. Should he sneak up on them? Or just reveal himself?
When he finally made his choice, the door opened abruptly. He slunk back into the shadows, watching the man as he came inside of the room. He looked around, watching the man examine the empty plaque on the wall. What could this guy have wanted with this place? Surely he would have recognized that nothing had been touched here and no one used this place for a while.
Not paying much attention, the beam that he was sitting upon broke, sending him plummeting to the ground. He landed on a pile of old armor, sending a clanging sound through the room.
"Ouch!,"was all he could mutter out before a helmet landed on his head, covering his face.
Face Claim: Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad: Assassin's Creed
RP Sample: Kai was sleeping on one of the beams that kept the ceiling in place at the top of the building. He snored lightly, a small bubble forming out of his nose. It popped when he felt a large gust of wind blow through the building. He woke up with a snort and rolled off of it, catching himself lightly and pulling himself back up. He scratched the back of his head and sat up, his feet dangling off of the beam.
Who could it be that was ruining his sleep? Why would he even bother to care? He decided that he would wait until whoever opened the doors reached the top to get there, so he could find the answers to his question. As he waited, he began to prepare himself, thinking of ways to approach the person. Should he sneak up on them? Or just reveal himself?
When he finally made his choice, the door opened abruptly. He slunk back into the shadows, watching the man as he came inside of the room. He looked around, watching the man examine the empty plaque on the wall. What could this guy have wanted with this place? Surely he would have recognized that nothing had been touched here and no one used this place for a while.
Not paying much attention, the beam that he was sitting upon broke, sending him plummeting to the ground. He landed on a pile of old armor, sending a clanging sound through the room.
"Ouch!,"was all he could mutter out before a helmet landed on his head, covering his face.
Face Claim: Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad: Assassin's Creed
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