██ ➽ Hunters Paradise { o&a }

[Kitty Ciel]

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In an abandoned city, once known as Declan, a Hunt is about to begin, one which would see mythical creatures released into it's crumbling walls, collared and fearing their life. Skilled humans or just ordinary humans seeking a thrill or after a large sum of money are participating as the Hunters. Hunt or be hunted, Kill or be Killed. Win Big or loose trying.

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( PROFILE CREATION | OOC THREAD )

[Kitty Ciel]

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[Kitty Ciel]

Kitty Ciel

(Open & Accepting)

[Mousling1]

Valencia Agston
(Vampire on the loose.) Watch your back.

The vampire toyed with her collar, amused in spite of the nervous atmosphere around her. They'd been caught, this collection of unusual creatures. Val waited with patient calm, still covered in blood. She hadn't gone down without a fight, and they didn't manage to take away her prized axe either. The vampire suddenly laughed, abruptly and loudly. It was ridiculous to think she'd been caught at all. Maybe she secretly wanted to see what would happen. Maybe this adventure was just what she needed. Val grinned toothily and took another look at her companions. "This should be fun."

Look into my eyes and tell me what you see.

((Hope it's ok I'm making the opening post. x__x))

[Kitty Ciel]

(Post graphics have been requested, Until it's done I shall create a basic one)



Perhaps Ciella should learn to keep her nose out of trouble? After all, it was the strange metal cage which was placed in the center of her favourite field days earlier which had caught her attention. The men, they were out hunting her down when she had managed to catch herself. Oh well, she may have been miles from home but boy, what strange sights she had seen on her journey from there to here... and the people...

"Wow! A present" Ciella cried out in a burst of excitement to the collar around her neck, beginning to tuck at the leather strap. Her attention soon turned to the people around her, tilting her head she noticed they each had one. "This must be a party" She grinned. a hint of hesitation behind her smile. She knew very well what she was here for. One of the men which had brought her here made that quite clear. "Um..."

[pineapple evil overlord]

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This shifter Is currently in the shape of a... Cat

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Vince clawed at the tiny cat travel box his capturers had stuff him in. He hissed loudly in protest. Unfortunately being confined in such a small space stopped him from transforming into anything larger. Mine you, that probably wouldn't have worked anyway as it seemed as if that shot they gave him as soon as they caught him was keeping him in the shape of the gray and white tom cat. He glared, displeased, from his little prison. He didn't know what was going on...and he didn't like it.
He had been placed, box and all, within a larger cage fill with what Vice suspected were other supernatural beings. He had known a paranoid gnome who had told him stories of supernatural going missing for unknown reasons. The gnome believed that this was some large scale sick game. Vince hadn't listened to him. He should have.
Humans ...they like to label Vice's kind as evil demons, but in truth it was they who were the evil ones.
He had been picking ripe tomatoes for the orphanage from his extensive garden when he heard them attempt to sneak up on him. He had quickly changed into a cat to make his escape, but they had been predicting that.
Now he was stuck here with this bunch of misfits. Most of which probably wanted to eat a cat like himself.

[Leader Mizuki]

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~{ ;Little Miss Deceiver; }~
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• ⊰ Black hair tasseled and turned, whipping in the wind of howling nights. Small huffs were heard, as the angel grew weary from running for many undead hours. The night air felt breathtaking, as angel's right foot scurried across shallow puddles causing them to swish and splash. Feel her tired feet grow cold, Momiji cursed before taking an unusual right turn and hid in the unknown shadows. Quieting her scattered breathes, the angel turned invisible as she hoped to blend in. The hunters ran right past her, not daring to look back or stop in their footsteps. Making sure the coast was clear, the angel turned visible once more and leaned against the brick wall, catching her unsteady breathing. . .

• ⊰ Fluttering her eyelashes, Momiji blinked twice before slowly dropping to her knees. Its been awhile since the young adult ran for her dearest life, it was indeed difficult keeping herself invisible when she was already weary from the night! Grunting, the angel narrowed her eyes towards the wall in front of her and despised the horrid picture. Another wanted poster for the nasty angel! Its picture was unique as it showed herself robbing small yet priceless gems, her face expression harsh and worth shivering over. Rolling her bloody eyes, the angel flapped her wings before taking flight into the welcoming night.

→ ( ✘:Out of Coffee :✘ ) ←

[Nodoki]

It had been a peaceful evening for the young Mathias. The beautiful evening had proven a good companion as he lazed around in the far-stretched grassland, where he had chosen to lay around and just enjoy the slow farewell to the sun. The young albino was not due back to the orphanage anytime soon, as the caretakers had extended his curfew to half past ten the week before.

A few minutes after the ten year old had decided to close his eyes for a little nap, the crunching of grass had disrupted his wonderful daydream. Before he could react, a hand was grasped over his mouth, and his body was pulled up from the ground. Following instinct, Mathias bit onto the hand, which cause it's owner to retract it in shock. "Why, you little..." Came a voice from behind Mathias, and the boy turned around to face a tall man, ropes and a chain in hand. Eyes widening in fear and willing for his power to come out, the albino clenched his fists and stood his ground. Suddenly, a lump of earth, only the size of a fist, tore out from the ground between Mathias and his opponent, and flew straight into the older's face. Luckily it was unexpected, thus managing to knock the man off balance. Using this as a chance, Mathias ran towards the opposite direction. It was unexplored land to him, but he knew that it was better than risking a fight with whoever that guy was.

Unfortunately, Mathias was never a sporty or even minutely active one. He quickly ran out of breath, and almost felt faint. His legs halted before he even commanded them to. After only a short moment's pause, a sharp pain of an object colliding with his head cause the young boy's vision to black out.


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Stirring from his sleep, Mathias opened his eyes to blurry vision and everything tinted in dark red. For a moment, he just lay there, when a sharp throbbing on the back of his head jerked him to full consciousness. He realized that the red he saw was from some dried blood on his white bangs. The boy thought back to the earlier incidents and grunted, pushing himself up to a sitting position on the floor. He looked around, to find himself in a cage, surrounded by many different types of people. Some didn't even look human. Then again, it wasn't like he was a human either. "Where...?" The demon mumbled quietly to no one in particular. The poor boy was completely clueless as to where he was and why. He left his right hand to lightly massage where he had been hit, and tried to stretch his neck a little, when he realized that there was a collar of sorts on it. Groaning in displeasure, he pulled onto it, to find that it wouldn't come out. "This is stupid." The albino said to himself, before looking at everyone there. "Where is this place, and what the hell is going on?" He raised his voice, using a slightly demanding tone, an obvious frown on his face.




O O C ;
Sorry if it's a bit lengthy
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[pineapple evil overlord]

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This shifter is currently in the shape of a... Cat

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The shifter could hear the boy from his kitty box. So they hadn't even speared the children. Even supernatural children deserved to be rewarded with their innocence.
"Humans" he replied to the boy from down in his box. He hoped he wouldn't scare the boy. Some people felt unnerved by a cat who can speak...although they were normally much more unnerved when their chair started to talk to them.
"They're not all bad mind you" he spoke as he stretched a paw through the grid on his box. "Just some very few make up for all the evilness that the others of their kid do not have" He could not see the boy from the angle of his box. He could just see legs and sleeping bodies of others who were trapped here. He knew he should say something to ease his panic, but could not think of anything to say. What do you say to a kid who has been gathering for a human experiment? How do you tell him that there's not a high chance he'll make it out of here alive? You just say nothing.
Vice attempted to straighten his tail in the box. It was much too small for him. It was probably designed for a new kitten, not a full grown cat...who really wanted to shift back into a human shape.
The box happened to be elevated a little off the ground. The shifter used a paw to try and feel whatever was underneath him. It seemed to be a case of some description. He hoped that whatever was inside the case included clothes that could fit him. After all technical he was currently naked and he would remain so when he shifted back to a human...if he ever could...

[Mousling1]

Valencia Agston
(Vampire on the loose.) Watch your back.

Val listened to the groaning and whimpering of those around her. Hardly dignified. Hardly useful. She leaned forward, trying to get a better look at the young one who'd spoken. All this blood in one place was quite a bouquet for the senses. Luckily for the other prisoners, she'd had more than enough to feed on before they caught her.

When the cat spoke, the vampire laughed. "Oh, they're all bad, kitty cat. Just because they don't all pull your tail doesn't mean that any one of them is less of a monster." She scrubbed off the flakes of blood on her right cheek, retaining her smirk. "Underestimating them is probably what got you into that little crate, isn't it?"

Look into my eyes and tell me what you see.

[Your Eternal Reward]

DEZRITH FROSTFALL
SERVATIS A PERICULUM // SERVATIS A MALEFICUM

Sick. The whole lot of them. They weren't hunting animals, dammit. These were actual people, with feelings like any other. Just because they weren't completely human was no reason to treat them like something less. Naturally, Dez had an invested interest in the demihumans, considering himself secretly among them, but for now, and to the world, he had remained in the position of hunter, pale hair and eyes only seeming peculiar enough to be exotic, while not suspicious enough to mark him as anything beyond human. He had managed to blend in until now; and unless they somehow managed to find someone who could read minds he had a good chance of staying that way.

Dez fastened the last bits of armor to himself, twisting in the gauntlets as he flexed his fingers to test the flexibility. Many of the other humans were grinning eagerly. Some were hungry for the money, but some... some were here just for the sheer fun of killing innocents. But once that gate opened, it was no-holds-barred. A race to victory, kill or be killed... and nothing stopped him from killing the wrong side.

[Steampunk-Wolf9969]

Aero


Aero had been soaring over the sky. He had thought that no one had seen him but apparrently he was dead wrong. All he could remember was a faint sound as if a dart was fired and blacking out as sinething hit him. He never remembered hitting the ground. Maybe they had caught him? Whoever they were. Who would do such a thing. Aeri was just an innocent angel who had never do.e a bad thing in his life. He was confused. He couldnt fathom the situation he was in. But he wasnt alone in this.

Waking up from sleeping for who knows how long he stared wide eyed at the amount of various species around him. He seemed to be in a very large cage aling with everyone else. His wings werw strapped tightly to his body. Probably so if he tried to escape he wouldnt be able to fly. He stood up and looked around. He was glad he wasnt aline but who had dibe all this and what was going to happen to him and everyone else. Was someone discriminatinating against different species?He couldnt figure it out. It was like a puzzle that he couldnt piece together.