RP Danvers&Fernald's world of Entertainment

"I say, if you are in fact a telepath, then your mind would be a terrible thing to waste..."
He says with a sly (but hidden) grin...

 

Mizildra nods slowly, "Very well self heal person. You don't stab Mizildra's back and Mizildra will not stab your back unless hungry."
The Illadrith takes the shank and attempts to cut the leash
Disregard^
@Arra

 

"I don't think that would be wise of you to do so while we are here."
He uses his razor claws to try and cut the leash. @Arra

 

Milzildra nods, a touch of clarity coming back into it's eyes. "Apologies about the horrible language before. Split personalities and being a spiritual embodiment causes me to be rather... unstable sometimes..."

 

Zetta rips off the skin on one of palms before breaking his right arm and getting loose from the chains, a blue light then appears out of the small blue orb that was under his skin. It heals his arm.
"All done."

 

Xom sits down on the ground, knees tucked up beneath their chin with arms pulled around their legs. They wear a bored expression as they look around at the various freaks and fools assembled at the whim of someone they know nothing about, personally or otherwise. Whether or not they all came willingly is besides the point. The ancient child looks down at the sleeve of their black colored shirt, studying the white stripes running through it thoughtfully.

 

Zetta suddenly realizes he hasnt been able to use more powerfull spells since his arrival.
"Looks like im gonna be stuck with a broken arm for the next day or so."

 

Lunaes doesn't hesitate to wonder over to the other eleven before the rest of them. After all, almost everyone seemed to be here against their will.
Kosuke scoffs some more, crossing his arms as he takes a seat. It didn't seem like he was going to go anywhere productive son, so why waste energy.

 

Calypso isn't all too phased by the sudden crowd of beings, though a hint of annoyance spreads across her face. Her eyes adjust with time, the figures becoming slightly more definite, but the room is still hazy and glaring. She looks around firmly, her arms crossed, and waits for any further change in circumstances.

 

You easily cut the leash

When you break your right arm, the chains fall off of Dissidia's and your right side.....seems your going to have to break the other one...

You see the Ringleader glance your way, he cants his head to the side as if thinking

You see the apparent Ringleader wave at you

The Ringleader seems very giddy

 

"I didnt need functional arms anyway."
Zetta breaks his left arm, after which the blue light appears again.

 

'So we're not fighting? That ringleader and his confusing theatrics...' Cass lowers her guard a bit. She has mostly stopped panicking, being a bit more used to all the weirdness and danger. Cass doesn't want to miss out on ally making so she starts looking for a possible candidate. 'Hmm. Someone who's alone, not overly creepy but still strong looking.' Desiding to start with someone on the first group she wanders near a large hylotl with prosthetic arms. For a moment she just stands there not knowing what to say.
@WarSarah

 

He helps her up then moves on to approach Xom. He is a not put off by the acrid smell, but does keep his olfactory organ tucked away...
"Who are you, what are you, and what are your abilities..."

 

Xom tears their attention away from their sleeve to stare up at.... something. They raise an eyebrow, but then return their attention to the aforementioned sleeve. "We are just another dim light trying to find it's way through the darkness. It can call us Xom. That is our name."

 

"Then you may call me Skosvlir... I am an Ithilid... Pray tell, what is it you are capable of?"
'Child of venom... Must be related to the smell...'

 

'Any idea where are we?' He looks around the arena again.

 

She looks over to him and replies, "They said a freak show, right? Humans had something like this. They usually travel, so we could be anywhere."

 

Aton approaches.
"A freakshow? Sounds interesting... I'm Aton, soulless soul eater, and you are?"

 

Kosuke perks up as someone approaches. He stares at his new "companion" for a moment, raising one of his perpetually furrowed brows at their new presence."...Do you need something?" He finally speaks up in his deep baritone, with a hint of an accent.

 

"Well um, people have started conversing and it's most likely lead to allianses being created if we are pitted agains each other. So uh, you wanna become allies, possibly?"