~ I can go the distance ~
Welcome to the Indie RP blog for the fictional character of Daríus! He's a bit of a renegade, an outlaw, and he lives for being a mischief maker. In the old west you can find him in a saloon or any place where there might be trouble. He always carries a six-shooter and wears a black Stetson. In modern times he's a bush pilot, still a rebel, and flies the powerful DeHavilland Beaver.

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Daríus
of the west wind

Running from the Law ||Closed||

eternallifeandmagic:

aplaceamongsttheclouds:

"Apparently.  I wouldn’t be too hasty in running out of here.  I kind of like it here, actually, and would hate to uproot myself when this seems like a nice enough place to live.  Don’t you think?"  Daríus took his hat off to wipe his brow.  "Sure wish it wasn’t so damn hot though.  I’ve been all right, just helping to rebuild that town hall.  What about you? Laying low?"

Eva smiled and shrugged before biting her lip.  “It’s a nice enough town, sure.  I guess I’ll stay here a bit longer.” she said, looking at the supplies she was about to buy before setting them down.  At the mention of Town Hall, she immediately tensed out of instinct, her smile vanishing and a small burst of flames appearing on one hand.  “Fuck.” she whispered and shook out the flames before sighing and nodding.  “Trying to lay low anyway.”

Daríus quirked a brow when that flame appeared and he directed the wind onto her hand, trying to put it out.  “Yeah, you can say that again.  So I am guessing you can’t really contain your um, spells…”  For Daríus, anything that required spells wasn’t anything like what he was, which was all down to evolution.  Not only that, but being water-based, a fire witch made him nervous.

Running from the Law ||Closed||

eternallifeandmagic:

Eva’s eyes widened slightly at his talk.  “Is that so?” she asked, quietly, looking around, a small smile appearing on her lips.  “That’s too bad.  At least no one was hurt.  That’s the important thing after all.”  So she wasn’t going to have to run yet.  She could stay here a bit longer before she would have to eventually leave.  The thought made her sigh in relief.  “How have you been?”

"Apparently.  I wouldn’t be too hasty in running out of here.  I kind of like it here, actually, and would hate to uproot myself when this seems like a nice enough place to live.  Don’t you think?"  Daríus took his hat off to wipe his brow.  "Sure wish it wasn’t so damn hot though.  I’ve been all right, just helping to rebuild that town hall.  What about you? Laying low?"

~ Looking for a Hat? ~

imagineteenagescotty:

Scotty tilted his head and laughed a little. “You’re going t’ love it. Ah haven’t seen anyone so enthusiastic aboot being on a starship in years. Yes, you’ll be an officer, an’ a bloody good one, Ah should hope. But that’ll be in a year or so. For now, we jest have t’ focus on teaching ye the ropes. There’s a lot o’ them, but you’re an intelligent person. Jest be yourself, an’ you’ll be fine.”

Once Scotty had taken the hat- after thanking Darius profusely- he stood and gestured to the other man to follow. “Come on. The beam-up point’s a mile or so out o’ town. If you’re sure no one’s going t’ miss ye when you’re gone, we can leave right away, an’ be gone from this planet forever.”

After they’d beamed up, Scotty led Darius through the network of bright hallways to the turbolifts. As they went, Scotty pointed out people and objects that he thought would be of interest to his friend. They ascended to the bridge level, and Scotty waited at the door until he was granted permission to enter the bridge. He came to stand beside the captain’s chair and gave Jim an uncertain smile before waving over his new friend. “Jim, this is Darius. He was born an’ raised on-planet, an’ since has had a falling-out with his family. Seeing as he has no place t’ go an’ is…special…Ah thought he would be a welcome addition t’ Engineering, with your permission o’ course, sir.”

He waited nervously while Jim looked Darius up and down, raising his eyebrows. “Scotty, I know you like picking up strays, but if this one is going to come up here I’m going to have to at least notify the admiralty. There’s nothing I can do to get around that. I will put in a good word, if you’re really sure.” Turning to Darius, he gave the man a small smile. “So, Darius. How’d you come to meet our Scotty?”

Scotty waited nervously, looking between his two friends, old and new. They were much the same kind of people, he realized. Driven men, with strong senses of self-preservation and a rocky past. Jim he knew better, as came with time and grief and laughter spent together, but Scotty knew that he could grow much closer with Darius. Jim was Captain, and Darius would simply be a friend, and eventually, he hoped, an equal. So he stayed silent, at parade rest, ready to speak if spoken to but not before.

Daríus listened with great excitement fluttering in his heart.  Finally, he was going to get out of here!  “Nah, there’s only one person who will miss me, and I’ll admit, I really can’t live without him.  You’d like him too because he’s like me, a Cloud Walker except he can make clouds.  So if you’re trying to hide yourself or something, he can make the clouds to do it.  He’s been my best friend since we were kids.”

Being beamed up to the space ship was an entirely new and somewhat frightening experience for Daríus and as he disappeared, he let out a startled gasp and shut his eyes.  He didn’t open them until Scotty got him to move and then, he stuck right by Scotty’s side.  Of course, he was curious with just about everything there was to see and nearly walked into a few things just because he was looking in every direction but where they were going.

When he was introduced to the captain, Daríus donned a natural and cheerful smile as he extended his hand.  “Howdy’ do, Captain!”  To say that his feathers weren’t slightly ruffled at being called a ‘stray’ was an under-statement, but honestly he had heard far worse in his time and wasn’t about to let this get to him or get his hopes down.

"I work at a supply store that specialises in hats and boots and the kind of things you need on farms.  We got talking about things and I showed him how I was different than everyone else.  My race is known as the Cloud Walkers and whilst they can create clouds, I can’t, but I can manipulate water to create shapes or part it.  I’m quick with learning and I’d love to be of help.  I’ve always had a desire to explore and with only one person to miss me, someone I also think could be a great asset to you and your exploration, I have nothing else for me on this planet.  Because of what I am, I am neither wanted by my own kind and am always having to fight to stay alive because people think that I am evil because I can control the wind and water."

(Source: aplaceamongsttheclouds)

Daríus misses Eames sooooo much right now.

becausefilm:

Troy (2004)
rockthe80s:

Brad Pitt

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roleplaysituationsandstuff:

  • "I never see you anymore."
  • "Are you insane?"
  • "Do you really love me?"
  • "I wish you would tell me why."
  • "I finally understand."
  • "You don’t have to protect me."
  • "I’m not scared."
  • "Please, don’t slam the door!"
  • "I know you mean well but let me be."
  • "How to be brave when I’m afraid to fall?"
  • "You look beautiful."
  • "I’m crazy for you."
  • "I’ll distract them while you run away."
  • "Die!"
  • "Do you even care about how I feel?"
  • "I’ll be right here."
  • "Look at the sky. It’s beautiful."
  • "I thought you were dead!"
  • "Shut up and come with me if you want to live."
  • "I won’t say I’m in love."
  • "Let me in."
  • "We used to be best friends."
  • "I just don’t care about you anymore."
  • "Help me! They are trying to kill me!"
  • "I made cookies for you."
  • "Will you bear my child?"
  • "Marry me!"
  • "What do you think you’re doing with that?"
  • "Please… Don’t."
  • "Stop chasing me!"
  • "I just… I just love you so much that I can’t even stand it!"
  • "I don’t want to be around you anymore."
  • "I don’t really care."
  • "You have to believe me!"
  • "They are tricking you!"
  • "Why you betrayed me?"
  • "Go to hell."
  • "I want all of you."
  • "Let’s be friends, okay?"
  • "Can I have this dance?"
  • "I need a hug."
  • "I’m so drunk!"
  • "What did you take?"
  • "Are you high?"
  • "What are you so afraid of?"
  • "Oh dear god… What have you done?"
  • "There were so much blood…"
  • "Clean this mess!"
  • "I want to leave my partner."
  • "I killed someone."
  • "I know what you did last night."
  • "Explain me what’s going on."