Alex Flinn

"That sounds like a wonderful idea...I could deffently enjoy that.." He slowly moved to the bedroom door softly opening it open so she could leave, and he could followed her. With a warm smile as he looked at her with a thankful and happy eyes.

He slowly nodded and softly whispered his voice light. "I've never done those things but that sounds fun...I would really like a date? If that's acceptable?" He smiled lightly looking at her with his nerves going crazy, he was really free, and this place let him feel that for the first time. He felt open accepted and willing to be himself here, it was hopefully going to stay that way. "It would probably help to have an escort to know where I am going too." @Lollipop

He slowly and sharply gasped at the slap, his body tensing just slightly as a pink hue filled his gern cheeks. "Those all sound...amazing, but why would something be too much?" He curiously tilted his head softly like an animal as he looked at her with a soft curiosity. His cheeks slowly fading from red back their normal green.

He didnt know how to respond he slowly walked out of the closet and softly ran his hands over his sides. Before running back to his old clothes and pulling out his dagger and pressing it in between his waist and coming back out. "This...this is nice." He gently looked over to her and smiled, the green having just a hint of pink from her compliment. "Thank you, it feels good." He softly wriggled his toes into the dirt and closed his eyes happily. The feeling of no longer being forced into service was finally filling him with a joy that he could understand.

With a slow movement he walked over to the sudden door and closet, his eyes wide as he softly tucked his braid out of his face and slowly looked over everything. His amber eyes loving the cothers the differences in everything, that was until he found a particular outfit that drew his attention. A very light blue shirt, that fit well with his eyes and a pair of pants that if he didnt know any better where form hugging. Slowly he took off his top and let it fall his green skin showed to cover every inch of his body as he pulled the shirt over himself. The pants however he was kind of nervous but pushed off his skirt and quickly pulled them up. Yes, yes they did fill out his form well as he buttoned them and looked down at him self. "Is this what it feels like...freedom that is? I've...never worn anything like this before..."

He teared up again and softly looked at her blushing face with a happy sigh and nodded. "I think I'll stay here...at least for as long as I possibly can..." He slowly took her hand in his again and softly whispered. "I've been a slave since I was born...orc halflings are always treated as such...being free sounds absolutely....glorious."

@Lollipop He smiled and lightly leaned into her hands before softly whispering. "This room was the last place I was free...its the room where I was born..." He softly brought one of his hands to hers and squeezed it lightly. As he was overwhelmed with the joy of finnaly being freed from that tribe and village.

He slowly inserted the key and softly turned the door knob and pushed it open with some light fear with a smile movement. He slowly stepped in and felt a rush at his feet, the room quickly changing to suit him. The floor would become soil, the ground well pressed and kept, the walls would gain a leather look to them. The bed would become a neat haybale that was bound in rich colored cloths with a large sky blue blanket. Tears began to well in his eyes as he softly walked in. "Its my room..."

He held her hand tenitivly, the tender treatment foreign yet greatly appreciated. His hand instinctively held on and he admired the softness of her skin as he followed her lead. "If..if your sure it's okay, I know you must be busy around here." He softly looked around as he kept pace with her in slow movement his hand squeezed with anxiety, and happiness to be safe. @Lollipop

He smiled softly at her welcome not quite knowing how to respond but a soft warmth filled his face as he looked at the number on his key. With a gentle sigh he nodded and looked at her again. "How do I get to the second floor..." his voice was soft and the clear embarrassment of asking a question some people should already know surrounded him. "Erm...I'm sorry, the thought is trivial I'll find it I think."

He looked at her and nodded taking the key out of her hand and slowly running his fingers over it with a soft sigh. "I will change in my room, and try to find something that suits me." He softly gripped the key and looked up at her with his eyes slowly coming off gaurd as he relaxed a little more. "Oh...how do I get to this room? I have never been in what did you call this place? A hotel?" His body was semi tense as the notion of magic changing things on the island to fill his desires. "This place...is foriegn and strange...I hope that I catch on quickly with the magic's help.."

He slowly looks down at the book curiously opening it and softly looking around for something. Once grabbing a pen he slowly wrote his name, the orc lettering spelling out Rilog. With gentle eyes he looked up at her and softly sighed as he slowly pushed the book back. "Being an bastared Orc has brought notions to me...it will be nice to be looked at for other than that. As for my out fit..." he looked down. He was dressed pretty loosely, a brown almost bralette covered his upper torso, while a leather skirt covered his legs. "Yes...please..I'll take a new one, I presume that the people here may not find it fitting for a male to dress in what my tribe called...slaves garbs."

@Lollipop He listened to her quite intently currious as the magic that created this ease of communication made him not only understand but helped fill in the blanks where common didnt quite fit for him. "O-okay I guess I'll sign in then? The Wise woman said never to fall away from your soul...if it wants me here there has to be a reason..." He softly followed her with steps that unless you knew he was there would not make a sound. With caution in his eyes he looked around at the other patrons and workers with a slight dismay. Everyone here was different, being of orc decent caused this feeling to really hit hard as he became suddenly aware of how out of place he was.

Rilog paused for just a moment as the magic caught him a little off gaurd, hearing her voice clear as day he wanted to back away. The only magic he had been used to was from the orc wise woman. This was light and airy and diffrent. "How did I get here?" His voice with out the orc accent was acutaly very soft and almost sweet. "Why would a house door lead to this place? I'm so very confused." He slowly slid the dagger into the frond of his waist band to ensure that nothing was going to happen to him.

@Lollipop He was very nervouse this woman caused him to softly shake, however his hand on his dagger was firm he softly reached forward and touched the paper. His eyes currious as he softly looked up at the other his amber orbs still strong and covered with a worry and observation. "How....how help Rilog? Am not near Shaber Tribe camp....very errrggg" he growled trying to remember the common word to his questions and other wise.

@Lollipop Rilog readied his dagger near his chest as he watched Peach move toward him talking in the common tongue. His Amber eyes softly focused on her as he struggled and growled short canine teeth peered over his upper lip as he tried hard to understand. "H-how Rilog get here?..." His voice was full of worry and the gravel sounds from ot slowly filtered in between what could be sweet given time. "Was...err...to great star from tribe...now here...I'm Grogerner.. how is confused?"

Rilog slowly walked into the large building, dagger in his hand as he was visibly afraid of the sheer size of the place. His breath grew quick as he looked around the foyer with curiosity and fear in his eyes. "Ne-gog?" He called out his body tense as he slowly began to walk along the back wall staying against it for some kind of protection. How had he ended up here, he had just finished a thieving scheme and was leaving the building when suddenly the door opened into this place. The sunlight in the room slowly flooded over him causing the sage green in his hair to brighten and complement his skin tone. As he reached the next wall he suddenly remembered, what if these were not orcs and he couldnt not communicate well. Coughing and slowly pushing out, his voice rough yet sweet he tried to call out. "H-Henlo?"

Name: Rilog Of clan Shaber Spear Age: 22 Gender: Male Species: Orc/human Origin: Rilog was born to an orc mother after she had secretly had a love affair with a human male. Being hidden as a clan slave for most of his life, Rilog was considered trash amongst other Orcs. Being a half human was looked down upon and this caused him to be a loner among the Shaber clan. Unable to wield a battle axe and forced to run the bellows, Rilog focused hard on getting into a craft that he knew was perfect for him. With hard work and dedication, he became the clans first Rouge, able to sneak into places and grab valuable items he was highly sought after. Finnaly earning a pinch of respect among his peers, he quickly became better at running and hunting, being trained on tasks that could benefit the tribe. Height: 5' 6" Weight: 110 lbs Eye Colour: Amber/Orange Hair Colour: Brown with deep sage green highlights. Physical Description: Compared to other orcs, he was shorter, more trim, his muscle mass was far below average, but his endurance out paced even the most sizable orcs. Clothed in fabric that mitigated sound and weighed almost nothing. It gave his figure a shapely appearance. Other Details: He carries an orcalium spear, along with a dagger, his only belongings are pressed into a shoulder bag that he carries where ever he goes. Sexual Orientation: Pansexual (and would give or take to anyone/anything) Turn ons: Hair grabbing, ass groping, grinding, throat pinning, light bondage. Chest groping, slow stroking, deep kissing, biting (and many more I'll add later) Penis Length: 7 inchs Breast Size: A cup (B with a push up) Sensitivity: High, (Being alone has made him highly susceptible to touching making him easy pray to those wanting him.) Abilitys/powers/Skills: Hunting mastery, and rogue like abilitys (ie. Steeling, pickpocketing, sneaking, hiding in plane sight, lock picking.) Capable of throwing his spear 25 feet, and nimble with his dagger.

I'm working on it, dont worry, I am trying to get it all together the monitor is actually helping me notice and track my pain so that I can take everthing back to my doctor and get it all fixed. I promise every one that I'm going to try my best to get better.

I got put on a holter monitor today, monitors my heart rate during the day that I can push a button during pain. I hope they can figure it out as soon as posible , but I appreciate every ones support.

So I just need to post this and try and get this out of my head. On the 22 of Jan I went to the E.R. with chest and breathing issues and they ran so many tests I was hoping to leave with out pain and just go about my daily life again. After 3 blood samples 2 EKG's 1 x-ray and 1 Cat scan, I thought great they found something what could possibly be wrong with me. Well turns out one thing that they figured out is that I have lung inflammation/lung growth which is just the thing I needed to hear. Taking all these thing to my primary doctor he orders three more tests. One that checks for asthma and 2 for my heart, good news is, I dont have asthma that they could see on my lungs. Bad news is that I'm going for my heart tests littleraly in 4:30 hours and I'm terrified of what they could possibly find. But with painful breathing I just want them to find something so I can figure out why I'm in pain all they time, screw my job and all the hate in gonna get there if it's bad, I just want to get my self fixed and these issues that keep happening are just throwing me down. Why does it always seem that as soon as you fix one issue with your body you get hit for like 10 more.