Come on in [walk-in always open]

[valor-dohaeris]

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"Okay Guys--I've got the most greatest place to get rid of these supernatural wierdos," Rebekah Dae said, leaning forward and pausing for emphasis. Around her sat the six other members of CHOT, or Creature Hunters Of Today. The team was one of many that ran around the world, destroying every creature that wasn't human in existence. Each member had a proper back story and a nice reason why they wanted to do so. Rebekah's? Her family was killed by a band of different creatures. It was a simple, cold and dark night in Seattle where she used to live. Her mother, father, two sisters and two brothers and herself were walking along the street when a gang of those monsters showed up. They slaughtered every single one of them, dis-including Rebekah. The only thing that they did to her was toss her around like a football. They had smiley, dirty hands and left permanent impressions on the girl. For example, she now had Haptiphobia--the fear of being touched.

"It's this club..called Shadows Secrets. From what I have done research on, it is the hot spot for supernatural entities to party like humans. The owner is a man named... Seth Aramerad... and has owned the place for a while now. If the group of us where to try and "disguise" ourselves, we could sneak in and tear the place to bits and get rid of every single creature there." Rebekah finished, smiling at her own words. The group around her stared--no--gawked at her. They always thought of Rebekah as a silly little damsel in distress. She was quite clumsy and always falling: having to be saved by a co-worker. One of them, a man named Ben who didn't like Rebekah, raised his hand to ask a question. Rebekah nodded, her blue eyes sparkling with excitement.

"I say..instead of being all civil about it...we just bust in there and blow all their frickin' heads off!" the immature man shouted, pumping his fists at the idea. Instead of a happy response, everyone just gawked. It was so silent, crickets could be heard. The leader of CHOT shook his head and pointed over to Rebekah. He was a mute man, only because a supernatural had ripped his tongue off and almost killed him. Rebekah gave a smirk and looked over at Ben, sticking her tongue out in a childish way.

Moments later, the group were disguised with different articles of clothing to portray supernatural creatures. Each had a large bag that was filled with weapons of the sort. Rebekah was wearing a fake pair of pink cat ears and a tail to match. Her outfit was seemingly normal--like any other person would wear. Everyone bid their farewells and made their way to the club. Rebekah had a bright smile on her face as she skipped down the block, trying to seem like a normal neko. Worry clouded her mind, as to the thought if anyone would believe her not to be a neko. If so...she would simply explain that she was cosplaying! As she skipped she passed by many restaurants and shops; a fake smile glued to her face. Noticing some action down by the alley nearest to her, curiosity overcame her as she took slow steps toward the alley. There was a typically normal scene...two humans in an alley-
WAIT.
That was a Neko! A creature... the same as she was dressing as, but white! That abomination was helping a poor human. She wanted to lunge out and save the girl, but kept it to herself. She had a mission to do. Trying to keep out of sight, she neared the wall to the alley and kept still. Seconds later, a white haired...person...came by. He seemed to look over at Rebekah, then heeded the fact that she was trying to not be seen. A sigh of relief came forth and she took a few steps again to the side before sprinting in the direction of the club. As she ran, she didn't notice at all that she had dropped her cellphone...


Finally, she arrived at the club. Music was pumping loudly and the place looked frightening. Rebekah gulped and brushed away the sweat of nervousness that grouped around her forehead. Taking a deep breath, she got the courage and continued to walk forth.

(OOC: Woah. Hello. We all just kinda popped up here. O.O much editing to do.)

[HEISNTHERERIGHTNOW]

Zealous heared the yelling in the back ally "What in the hell?" he asked walking back into the ally only to see a girl with a knife to her against a wall.He shook his head looking at the man as he pulled out his protection named Matias.It was a .308 caliber pistol big enough to take down an elephant.He smirked pulling the hammer back "Down boy" he said to the man.The man dropped the knife at the sight of the gun and backed off from the girl leaving "You ok?" he asked her.

[inceyesor]

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Considering he wasn’t that far away when walking, trying to figure out where the hell he was going, he noticed that the man had gone into a rather nice looking restaurant. At least he had apparently given the money to someone who actually needed it. Now he needed to think. Think Razekial, think. He looked around and something else caught his eye. This time it wasn’t necessarily something that had ears he had to tell himself not to touch, had it been a cat he probably would have had to pick it up and cuddle, but a store. One that had some warm looking clothes. Crossing the street he went into the store and searched around. Razekial may not have had any money, but he did have a card, thankfully. Razekial bought a jacket with some sort of fuzzy lining, nice and warm and a little too big for him. Purchasing it he walked back out the door. That was at least a little better, now he could focus.

Razekial couldn’t help but to stop when he went to turn into an alley. There seemed to be some sort of scene going on. Naturally he was curious, as anyone would be if something was actually happening in an alley, though those things weren’t always good. There he saw the cat man again and had to wonder if he had been attacking the girl, but after seeing someone else takeoff he supposed that mostly answered his question. This could quite possibly be what he was looking for… Something interesting… Another thing. Razekial looked to a pink haired girl. Razekial usually didn’t like pink, but on some people it looked actually nice, not that he was looking at the female in that way. Females didn’t quite catch his interest like that. Anywho, shaking those thoughts out of his mind he noticed she seemed to be trying to keep out of sight. Who was he to call her out, so he turned his attention back to the neko and the female who seemed to be human.

talking to : ---- ███████████ currently : In the alley watching some scene; Confused, curious, interested.

[Dantes Prayer Ren]

[name] Atreyu Vaughan Christopher
[age] Twenty-Three
[gender] Female
[race] Skin-Walker
[description] 6'3" Tall, Teal Eyes, Three Curse Marks.

[working] As a bouncer in the Crystal Drop, a bar that caters to odder crowds.
[bio] Atreyu was born a skin-walker, like anyone else she didn't have a choice. It was just the way things work. However she spent a lot of her life coming up with ways to control her hunger for human flesh and controling her powers. She even paired up with a scientist to come up with a syrum that keeps her diseases at bay so other's aren't harmed by them. She takes the injection four times a day and has a liquid medication she takes to stop her breath from poisoning others.
[anything else] She plays cello and saxaphone. She loves jazz, and she loves her job.

[Strawburry_Skittlez]

[name] Jakob Turner (but he prefers just Jake)
[age] 19
[gender] Male
[race] nekomimi
[description] Jake
[working] He works at a small coffee shop not too far from his house, though currently he's on a vacation break for Christmas
[bio] He had a rough childhood, like being beaten and ect by his father. His mother knew, just didn't want to get hit for telling anyone. The beating stopped when he was 13 because he came out to his parents. From there he stayed at a friends house but now lives on his own in a small apartment in downtown.
[anything else] He's normally clingy and loud, though around new people he can be shy.

[Protoman_EXE]

one of Seths bouncers came up to him and whispered in his ear. Seth's expressions turned cold and harsh. he got up slowly and gracefully walked to the back door of the club and went outside into the ally. he noticed some people and just stood there and watched to see what they were up t. he lit a cigar and leaned against the wall. Seth wasn't like any creature that came to his club, he was human for the most part, but he had the power over fire lightning and was a telakanetic. it scared a lot of people so he kept it to himself mostly. in the club hecould be himself. by day he was just a normal person...to the eyes of most

[Sinister_Smiles]

Sahara Rose

It seemed the world was full of superheroes tonight. Sahara could only gape as three people emerged at the end of the ally, two holding weapons ready to defend her against the man holding the knife. They had the desired affect and the man dropped his weapon and took off in the opposite direction before Sahara could twitch a finger. For a big man he could run pretty fast. She felt like screaming for a mixture of different reasons, she had been rescued from the man she had been trying to kill. She ran a hand through her hair in a frustrated jester and cursed under her breath before turning to get a better look at the people at the end of the ally. They all seemed surprised to see each other, she had thought they were friends or something seeing as they all had arrived at the same time. She felt like an idiot just staring at them and figured they felt award too when one of them inched away. The man with gun stepped forward asking how she was but Sahara knew better then to trust someone with a gun drawn. Her knife flicked into her hand and she dropped lower into a defence crouch, ready to move if he posed any threat. "I'm fine but I would feel better if you dropped your weapon and stayed back with your friends" she said tightly, emerald eyes flashing as her built up adrenaline tried to find an escape route.

((Ahhhh!!! crazyness! im not going to edit this though... ignore it if you dont wanna be confronted))

[HEISNTHERERIGHTNOW]

Zealous Lowered his gun and dropped the hammer then put the safety on.he slid it into the holster behind his waist.He looked at her as he moved back from her with out looking at the other two so he wouldn't be recognized.

[Protoman_EXE]

Seth continued to watch and puff on his cigar. he decided to come out of the shadows and addressed everyone there "Well well, whats with all the excitement out here. it seems you all need to take a chill pill and get a drink or something" he stood there cool a calm not being phased by anything around him

[inceyesor]

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Razekial was surprised that the girl seemed to be pretty skeptical, even after she had been saved, but he could understand. He just generally didn’t trust people, so that was one reason he could understand. It seemed she was looking around though, searching for something. If only he had the ability of speaking with his mind, he would have pointed out the fire escape she could probably head to quickly, and if she couldn’t climb there was always jumping onto the dumpsters and taking off out the alley. He eyed this as he came up with a few little escape plans himself, not like he wanted to escape further into the alley or something, he just had a habit of being distracted. At least the girl was alright. He wasn't going to go anywhere, passing up something that could possibly turn into maybe more entertainment would be sad.

Smartly the neko put away his weapons and stepped back. "Smart." Meant to be a thought, yes? Maybe. Razekial's voice was naturally quiet so it was too hard to tell. She may have been human, but he'd seen plenty of them mess non-humans up pretty badly. While he gave a full body flinch when another voice surprised him, being too disctracted to pick up on anyone who might have been around, he didn't seem to have any feelings about this. "I hardly see where anyone is so excited that a chill pill is needed." Maybe the girl, but other than that the comment made him laugh, a soft and almost forced sound, as if the man who said it was a little silly for doing so.

talking to : ---- ███████████ currently : In the alley, watching; Curious, interested, a little amused

[Dantes Prayer Ren]

Atreyu V. Christopher

I Can See You Stalking Like A Predator
I've Been Here Before
Temptation Call's Like Adam To The Apple

It never really mattered what time of day or night it was. At least not on Atreyu's day off. She woke-up when she woke and not a minute after or before. She rolled out of bed and stretched. Digging through a pile of clothes she found a red t-shirt and some black jeans. Taking them into the bathroom of her small flat, she took a nice shower. Though it was a bit cold. Her water heater was being a pain in the butt again. She couldn't do much about it. Her land lord didn't care and honestly as long as she had water she didn't give a rats a** about it either.

Once she was dry and dressed she slid her wallet into her pocket and clipped the chain to her belt. Scratching at her neck where the sun curse mark was she looked somewhat like a dog scratching at a flea. Sighing she looked at herself in the mirror and pursed her purple lips together. Atreyu shrugged and then went to her door, sitting on the single step she slid her sneakers on and grabbed her keys. Now she was out the door headed to get some breakfast and coffee. "Oh glorious goddess caffeinna." She muttered as she shoved her hands in her pockets and sniffed the air.

The electric watch on her wrist beeped a few times and she looked down at it thoughtfully. Her plans were gonna be interrupted briefly. Finding the closest coffee shop she went inside and went to the powder room. Where she took her injection and then downed a medicine cap full of some weird purple liquid. The expression on her face was silly as it scrunched in disgust. Washing her hands she then went out to the counter to look over the items. "Dear lord I'm starving..." Atreyu often spoke to herself in such manner.

[Sinister_Smiles]

Sahara Rose

She felt herself relax slightly as the man put his gun away, she did not doubt that he would pull it out again if needed but having it holstered would give her the precious seconds needed to make her kill. Her fingers gripped her dagger tightly, as she fought to think of a way out of this mess. In a second her hood was pulled back over her features, it would do no good to have her innocent 'girl next door' look ruined. It was the perfect cover for gaining trust and implying helplessness. A door slammed shut somewhere at the far end of the ally; she could make out the glowing embers of somebody’s smoke as they moved closer. Sahara knew she needed to get out of here before someone decided to call the police and her mind raced to give her an escape plan. It took only seconds. A man walked up puffing on a cigar and rambling on about chill pills but Sahara only gave him one appraising glance as she moved into action. Her legs bent slightly as she leaped onto the dumpster in front of her, her knife was slid into his holster seconds before she grasped the bottom rung of a fire escape ladder and pulled herself up. She gave a small salute to the small group of people in the ally below her. They seemed like descent people but she had no use for cannon fodder or bullet happy gun slingers. She scrambled up the ladder faster than most humans could have and disappeared over the edge of the roof, the wind was stronger up here and it pulled back her hood and played with her hair as she made her way across the rooftops.

[deadly_storm]

[name] Ioni
[age] 22
[gender] Female
[race] Half Demon/ Half Human
[description]




[working] Ioni roams from city to city and very rarely works but if need be she tends to pick up dodgy jobs from the dark alleys that suffocate the inner of cities..
[bio] Ioni a half bred or outcast was raised by her brutal demonic father, Her mother murdered when word got around that she had fornicated with a demon.
She has an alluring personality, Intriguing yet very mysterious her persona is contagious and she tends to use that to her advantage.
Ioni roams from city to city neer staying in one place long finding comfort in a bottle of top shelf or meaningless sex, She thrived off killing innocent and the thought made her shudder, Ioni was skilled for such a yongue half blood and put most of her time into training.

Ioni walked the forest on the outside of a township, Her footsteps silent against dry leaves, She walked with a catlike grace her hips melodically swaying from side to side, Large trees stood over her athletic form shading her from public eyes as she made her way towards the town.

Long tendrils of silky dark hair trickled out behind her like a veil of black venom licking and flicking as the wind played with her wild maine, She stopped at the edge of the town lifting her head to scent the breeze....She was craving three things....Blood, Sex and alchahol...At this thought her long tongue snaked over glossy red lips.

Ioni made her way into the town her bootheels clicking on the pavement, A silken black dress draped around her hourglass figure finishing just below her bum, A long hooded coat neatly brushing against the ground ... Old runic symbols tracing the sleaves of the soft material, A simple tattoo traced the length of her body caressing her pale skin., Yellow eyes peered out from underneath the hood as she made her way towards a bar.

[inceyesor]

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Well, there went that. He was a little jealous though. The girl had taken to the rooftops it seemed, those always had wonderful views, but it was much too breezy for him, much to cold. Even with this somewhat warm jacket that would be too much. Razekial gave a little huff and turned on the heel, which was probably odd considering he didn’t seem too bothered by the fact that he was on concrete, turning on his heel… With bare feet. Sometimes he just didn’t pay attention. Now to look for something to do, someone to talk to, something. Had he drank any, he would have taken the man’s advice to go get a drink, but that wasn’t really something he enjoyed. Like most things, it didn’t set well with his stomach. ”Well, now where do I go?” He turned out of the alley to find something else. Sure, he could have bothered the neko, whose singing voice he had enjoyed and whose ears he wanted to poke at or the girl with the pink hair, rather pretty hair, but he wasn't at all social and usually wasn't good with approaching people unless he could think of a good reason. And at the moment he couldn't think much, or he probably would have bothered one of them.

talking to : ---- ███████████ currently : Walking away from the alleyway; Unsure, wandering about