X shrugged "Had this being an ordinary wound would you agree she would already be healed? There are posions which cut healing in half or continue doing damage to the body while you try fix it. You will probally have healed quickly but I would make sure the posion is out of her system"
X looked at Jon and became slightly alarmed "Not some one causing harm, so I would remove your hand from the blade"
"I think she said her head hurt" X said helpfully before shrugging "This combined with hear appearence and inability to heal indicates she was posioned rather than just suffering from trauma and blood loss"
X shrugged "Unless you guys know how the type of posion I reccomend moving her to a bed, providing lots of fluids and letting her clear the posion from her system. Of course all while supervision"
"Then I will be on my way after the girl is healed" X said looking at Dalacon, before looking at Banafrit
X raised a brow at Dalacon "Theres a girl dying at your feet, with an apparent madman having attempted to kill her still around somewhere. That does not seem much under control" X said casting healing hands on the girl.
X then smiled "I also have no way to be on"
Xatlu watched the group with piked interest, they clearly owed no alligence to this girl but still tried to save her, he considered his options and decided to approuch clearly able to be seen with his bow hanging on his back. As he approuched he looked around and looked at the mage who seemed to be trying to heal the girl.
"She may have been posioned, If some one is trying to kill her they did a shoddy job. I would have thought the Black Brotherhood would be more intelligent than an attempted assasination in public..." X stopped speaking, then looked at the girl.
"Unless of course this isn't their work or this was asked for in the contract" X said before shrugging
Name: Xatlu goes by X
Race: Argonian
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Appearance:White Scales, Lean, roughly 6 feet tall.,
Skills(1 Master, 2 Expert, 3 Adept): M - Archery E- Sneaking, One-handed Speech; A - Restoration, Light Armor, Speechcraft
Spells(Max 8): Healing Hands.
Powers: Intangible Presence: X becomes a pale white shimmer, he is unable to interact with the world or it interact with him. Continues for as long as he holds his breath.
Abilities: Waterbreathing, 10% Magic Resist.
Equipment: Red Cloak, Black Mercenary armor. Two Daggers. Large Black Bow, with arrows.
Faction: An-Xileel Defector
Bio: Raised as a assasin, X took part in many missions to try and bring Black Marsh into full argonian control. Starting with an ability that allowed him to enter and leave dangerous situations quickly he rose through the ranks until gaining full clearance on all An-Xileel activities. However despite his training and killer instincts X was still an idealist, upon learning of torture pratices and corruption withing his group he commited treason and released his learnings, branded as a traitor to Black Marsh and explused, he continues to operate using his first initial as a calling card.
Callion bobbed to the left, before attempting a kick to Walnus knee.
Callion smiled "You seem rather nice, Walnu fortunate for you I dont get to use my sword" Callion took up a relaxed stance looking at Walnu legs.
(Ready)
Callion walked up, looking at his opponent he sneezed "You smell like fish" he said taking up a odd stance almost like a sprinter as he looked at his opponenet and streched his legs "So Walnu, is that short for something? Walnut, Walnuto Walnuo?" Callion grinned.
Callion arrived walking, he approuched and wrote down his name
(He was orphaned at a young age not adopted at a young age)
Name: Callion
Race: Earthling
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Special Attacks(Max 6): Flash and Kill, Flash Slash, Miracle Ka Blam Slash, Gravity Break, Kiai Slash, Focused Gravity Flash and Kill.
Skills trained: Kikoukenjutsu, 20/01 vision, Agile, Superb Reflexes,
Special Defenses(Max 3): Flash Flash, Sword Air (Uses sword to stop or move the trajectory of projectiles: Only Physical)
Equipment: Sword and Clothing.
Biographical Information: Orphaned at a young age, he was adopted by a teacher at Kikoukenjutsu and quickly became a pupil and one of the finest Sword Martial Artist to emerge from there.
(Im here for 3 days then I leave for another month, plz dont kill akaar if this rp continues. Thats all and thank you)
LC counts with my vote
If the vote is next week ill vote
Akaar sighed ´´I guess im the only one happy to find an wandering Elfenhoy´´
Akaar shrugged ´´She is like an ancient scroll, even if there other scrolls she must retain some secrets´´ he said.