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Seigfried has a minion!

Stevie the Bandie

Seigfried
Legacy Name: Seigfried

The

Bloodred Demi
Owner:

Pocket

Age: 16 years, 7 months, 3 days

Born: October 15th, 2007

Adopted: 13 years, 9 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: July 25th, 2010

Statistics

Level: 90
Strength: 178
Defense: 36
Speed: 36
Health: 38
HP: 33/38
Intelligence: 185
Books Read: 174
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Captain Jacques First Mate

This is an exert from a roleplay. Jessie is my friend's character and the president of a club. Lyric and Teal are also hers.
The bald, plain head of a doll peeked around the door blankly. A big green eye appeared under it as Seigfried knelt shyly to look into the club room. He'd overhead some boys in his class talking about it and it had taken his interest. He listened to Jessie talk curiously and whispered to his doll, "He's nice, Stevie." Stevie didn't reply.
Jessie was just about to sit down, for he was plenty satisfied, when his eye took one last glance at the door and was so very excited to see a curious freshman peeking around the door.
"Hey there lil' guy! Don't be shy you can come in..."
Seigfried blinked as the club members turned to look at him, and slowly stood up, still half hiding behind the door.
"You first," he murmured softly to his doll, and he pushed it in ahead of him before stepping in himself. He looked at Jessie shyly, lingering by the door and clutching Stevie's arm tightly.
Jessie and everyone else looked very inviting other than Lyric who looked unamused and slid off of Teal's lap.
"Thought this meeting was over? I'm out of here." He muttered but was stopped by nearly getting close lined by Jessie's arm.
"Lyric don't leave we just got a newbie! Be nice!" He turned to the curious little doll and its owner. "Uhm... I'm Jessie, and this is Lyric. Don't mind him he's just a little cranky. What's your name?"
"Seigfried," he said blankly, bringing a scarred thumb to his mouth. But he didn't suck on it, he bit it. Hard. Harder and harder until his sharp teeth tore past the scar tissue and he tasted the metallic blood. "I heard you were accepting new members," he added, the blood shining on his lips and trickling down his thumb before he clamped his mouth back down.
Jessie stared a little horror struck and had to blink back his concentration; even Lyric looked a little surprised, but immediantly hid it."Oh yeah hun you're welcome to join! We've got plenty of room for you here! Ahh...." He paused again to stared and his brow knit in concern; "Do you need a bandaid Seigfried...?" He murmured hesitantly.
Lyric stiffled a snicker, seeing Jessie had yet another strange child to look after including himself. "I think I like this kid. He's funny." Lyric cooed cheerily. Jessie felt a little faint and gestured for someone to get the first aid kit with the colorful band-aids he himself had stocked up on.
"No, I'm fine," said Seigfried, though he made no move to stop Neis, who quickly made his way to the supply closet. "I like pain," he insisted, watching him with the same look he gave his mother whenever she tried to patch him up. Shilloh was staring at him in horror and looked a little queasy.