International Demon Wrangling Company

[Rayleonarde]

Ronnie nodded. "Nice. We've not got many normal mortals in here."

[Tina]

Maylien was coughing profusely from the gas as she was carried by Zephyr.  Soon a mad look stretched across her face as she attempted to attack zephyr.

[Cifero Windtail]

(... What weapons does she have?)




Zephyr pulled Maylien close to his body and ran faster.

[Tina]

(Just natural weapons, like a bite that is somewhat poisonous. The poison just makes you really sick though, it's not lethal.)

Maylien tried to bite Zephyr as she was too weak to actually fight Zephyr.

[Tempest (Red Panda)]

He looked over, knowing she would probably be vicious towards him too for being a demon, and tried to calm her down. "Hey, listen. We'll be alright, you can trust this one." He said through his half face mask.

[Cifero Windtail]

"I don't think she's in her right mind at the moment," he said, catching her teeth on one of his gauntlets and dashing for the portal.

[Rayleonarde]

The bus driver pulled into town, and effectively shattered the portal-stone. The doors to the bus opened up, revealing the driver, who motioned for the crew to get inside.

[Tina]

Maylien bit on the gauntlet again and again but didn't really do much besides scrat against it.

[Cifero Windtail]

Zephyr got on the bus with Maylien and Tempest, then waited for the others, other than Alistair, to get on. The saber had followed him on. (Sorry, Alistair... helping.)

[Angder]

Angder, who had paused to watch the smoke, jumps onto the bus, he ended up being the last aboard.

[Cifero Windtail]

Zephyr set Tempest down, then sat down himself and worked on calming Maylien. "Is everyone on?" he asked, looking around quickly.

[Oanta]

Name: Antao, Oanta

Age: 30

Species: Wolf

Gender: Male

Disposition:  Mortal

Tact: Quiet but not afraid to speak up if necessary.

Preferred weapon(s): Dual Pistols

Anything else of note: He also trained in swords and some martial arts but prefers to pick off his targets from afar.


"Sorry I'm late for the party," Oanta says as he walks up to the group.  "Thought I would check out this demon business and see what it's all about.  What did I miss?"

[Rayleonarde]

((May wanna repost that Oanta, size got screwy))


Ray looked around, hoping everyone was in.


The driver looked nervous, but was willing to wait.

[Tina]

Maylien was breathing heavily as she was exhausted but still tried to struggle.

[Oanta]

Name: Antao, Oanta

Age: 30

Species: Wolf

Gender: Male

Disposition:  Mortal

Tact: Quiet but not afraid to speak up if necessary.

Preferred weapon(s): Dual Pistols

Anything else of note: He also trained in swords and some martial arts but prefers to pick off his targets from afar.


"Sorry I'm late for the party," Oanta says as he walks up to the group.  "Thought I would check out this demon business and see what it's all about.  What did I miss?"

[fixed it]