The Reunion (OOO guess what freedom is mine)

[DarkDragonWitch]

Dudes.... dramallama <- that is a llama

on another note: A few of these characters in this RP have been used be fore in two other RPs. I will put a link up for both rps for those who want to get a better back ground to these people.


Here are links to priveious rps: Locked in school (Chapter one) and then there was Longaway Cruise (chapter two)

(this post has been edited. Enjoy come again)

[DarkDragonWitch]

Rules:


• Please keep it PG-13 and to the Gaia TOS. ( Key rules, Read them. Know them. Keep them.)
• Please be sure to read through the rules thoroughly
• I have the right to change anything to respectable purposes to keep things running smoothly (Rules do not bound to me, but trust me to keep them.)
• Please keep it as literate as possible. Sentences are a beautiful thing. (Though I butcher them quite a bit) Please keep the “*” actions out and please describe actions through sentences. I am vary lenient on Spelling as we all suck at it, but keep it understandable…just enough where it ‘looks’ right and is readable for others.
• No God modding we all know what that means
• Please No Killing with out permission, Killing is, by all means allowed, but Permission must be stated, asked and agreed on in the post.
• Please put a llama (or a i readth the rules) in the pm so I know you read the rules.
• Keep OCC to the brackets or other distinguishable forms. “( )”, “{ }”, ect.
• Human role play to keep things far. (Alterations are of course allowed like special medical surgeries. Even drug induced states, just like how it’s possible in reality, just a little more advanced.)
• Swearing is permitted, but keep it reasonable. In other words not every single word.
• No cybering
• No spaming
• The character limit is left to how the ‘keeper’ can manage.
• PM: Me (Dark Dragon Witch) or Rhaptuire for verification of commitment.(ooo scary word…Permission in other words)

(p.s thanks to Rhaptuire for the rules teehee

[DarkDragonWitch]

Plot:

lost love and families reunited(and it feels soooo gooood) meeting new friends along the way of getting to know each other again

[DarkDragonWitch]

Skeleton Profiles:

Use them love them live them

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[DarkDragonWitch]

Accepted profile:

oooo please do send them ^_^ i promise i wont bite.... *cough*much*cough*


Username: Rhaptuire
Name: Tony Alexander 'Tales' Knightwind
Description:
Height: 6’2’’
Appearance:
Sex: Male
Age: 22
Eye color: Crystal blue
Hair color: Dark with a blue tint
Build: Strong, is nicely fit and lean. He can throw a punch and take a powerful hit; well defined build and structure.
Weapon Choice: Guns, the man likes his guns. He carries a old fashion, up kept and costumed power-house magnum, and a newer fast-pace cult. (Past experience tells him to keep weapons with him) Also he is skilled with a blade, but dose not favorite it
Specialty: Infiltration and gathering information, and known to function in take-downs and brawls. Sniping more so in the night
History: Grew up in the same catch as he older Brother, trained to kill and such. He was the more rebellious and Presumptuous one of the family. Running away, he decided to go back to school on a whim if not for fun and to see how a ‘real’ teen is suppose to live and try to start anew. As the winter brake hit, he was trap in the school inconveniently on the day he deciding to ‘label’ some things and cause a few ‘land marks’. Being trapped with the rest of the students, He found out he was being targeted by his own mother-the boss. Well as all the terrible things had happened, he grew even closer to one of his friends. The Wildflower of the school, nothing could contain her and he hit hard for her. As the weeks past he became more worn and injured; by the end he left the school without the use of his left-eye in light, a bullet wounded side, a small gimp and a severely injured right arm. At the end he could barely stand for himself, and wouldn’t have made it out with out her.

After the island he lost his girlfriend, to he did once prepose to. After returning home he had changed his name and tried to pick up a new life and move on with the lost. He is still taking Jetnyx's death really hard.
Personality type: ESTP (Promotor)

(Extravert, Sensor, Thinker, Perceiver)

People of this type tend to be: active, adventurous, and impulsive; talkative and curious; casual, adaptive, and free spirited; logical and calm but capable of great humor, fun, and charm; observant and totally present in the moment, literal and practical.

The most important thing to ESTPs is the freedom to have fun and to fully experience life in the here and now.
Relationships: Girlfriend: Jet
Brother: Cain Knightwind
Distinct marking: Tattoos: lower right torso/side: http://ww1.prweb.com/prfiles/2006/12/26/493964/BurningAce.jpg

Upper middle back:
http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k166/Emperess_of_Darkness/wolfkanji.jpg
Left upper Shouder back: ‘2’
Middle of back: Greek running down his spine. 'I am my beloved and my beloved is mine.'
Piercings: (totally forgot about them) Left: 2 hoops (cartilage) 1 stud loob. Right 3 hoops cartlage, 1 hoop loob.
Scars: Neck, Left eye, Back, right arm, and lower left torso. Right jaw, upper torso

Other: Owns a auto and repair shop, and is always showed by his dog, Whisper. idea

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Keeper: Dark Dragon Witch
Passenger: Jetnyx Elyan Green
Description: height: 5’11
Appearance:(as Jet with long hair usually tied back to put a wig on it) ( as Trixy with blond wig)
Sex: female
Age: 21
Eye color: Green
Hair color: has black hair but wares a blond wig
Build: fit, Strong somewhat boxer type average
Specialty: attitude
Weapons: Gun's and knives, her favorite weapon choice will always be knives first
History: in journal (also) She died on the island and was brought back by Regal (read chapt 2). She woke up a few days/hours later to find her self in a hospital some where. When asked for her name she gave the Doc's 'Trixy Toni Fox'. After day of being in the hospital she went back to the apartment she shared with Tony only to find him moved out and it up for sale.

Shortly after that Jet went out and started to make a new name for her self in the hit man community.
Personality type: b***h type
Relationship: boy friend: Tony
Sister: Tina McCray niece: Jetnyx (Nxy) Tonya McCray Brother in law: Ty McCray ,Brother: Jace Green

Distinct marking: Ink: middle back dragon holding sun and moon, scorpion on her right shoulder
Eyebrow, lip, ears priced
Scars: mostly on her back., arms wrist, thighs and tummy and neck in a slight scythe shape
Other: she hasn't bothered to look for any one she use to know just went back to work thinking they all moved away. also always wares a choker and dog tags
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Username: Dark Dragon Witch
Name: Tina McCary
Description:
Height: 5’9-10 (ish)
Appearance: Tina
Sex: Female
Age: 24
Eye color: blue-indigo
Hair color: Light brown blond
Build: Somewhat boxer build
Weapon Choice: knives
Specialty: stealth
History:

Relationships: husband: Ty McCray. Daughter: Jetnyx Toni McCray Brother: Jace Green Sister: Jetnyx Elyan Green Brother in law: Tony and Cain Sisters in law: Dev, Dia, Zion Mother (not real mother) Tru
Distinct marking: Upper middle back: A snake, snaking up (no pun intended) around her shoulder
Middle of back: tribal markings
Scars: a few from knives nothing to noticeable. She also has her navel and ears are pierced

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Username: Dark Dragon Witch
Name: Jace Skywalker Green
Description: Jace
Height: 6’3
Appearance:
Sex: Male
Age: 19
Eye color: blue-green
Hair color: medium brown
Build: mix between body builder and mover
Weapon Choice: not sure yet
Specialty: infiltration and tracking
History:

Relationships: Girlfriend: Zion ,Sisters: Jet and Tina, Brother in law: Tony, Cain Ty Sisters in law: Dev, Dia, Mother (not real mother) Tru
Distinct marking: Upper middle back: A dragon in the middle (between his shoulder blades) Scorpion on the left and snake on the right.
Arms: (right) tribal tattoo on bicep, tiger paw print of the inside of his wrist
Scars: one on the palm of his hand
Peircings: both ears (left) all his ear (right) cartilage and lob, eyebrow and upper lip Monroe style

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Username: Dark Dragon Witch
Name: Light
Description:
Height: 5’7
Appearance: Light
Sex: Female
Age: 24
Eye color: light brown
Hair color: (right now) blue
Build: thin with muscles
Weapon Choice: information
Specialty: information gathering
History: It was in Austrila and she apparently ran out of the hospital because they wouldnt let her smoke -which would explain her having a lighter- so instead of changing into something decent i went to a store and this guy walk out grumbling something about not getting a light -or something- so he sees hers walks over and asks to light up so

So the get to talking then he asked for her name and i shrugged he looked at her kinda of weird but shrugged and laughed and said 'Light this for me and well think of something..' He'd said and as he said and he got her to light what ever it was lite and then he said 'alright Lighter, i am betting you aint got a place ether...' a head shake later i went from a 'backless hospital gown girl' to 'lighter learing the 'tried' to finally just 'Light'"

Relationships: Friends: Taboo (Leon, Tray, Raven Not really boyfriend, boyfriend: Tony

Distinct marking: Upper middle back: flowers and butterflies extending to her shoulders
Middle of back: none
Scars: a few on her wrists that’s about it she tries hide them when she can so people dont ask

[DarkDragonWitch]

"Oh boy, y'us a really strong man" Gushed a blond grabbing on to a man's bisect. She was trying so hard not to roll her eyes, as the man flexed his arms showing off his none existent muscles. She'd seen more earthworms with more muscles.

"Ah Trix you're too kind babe," The man said said pulling her in to kiss her on the mouth.

"Oh mi Gwad, that is so cute and cuddly." The blond turned away from the man playing 'blond' and getting distracted by big stuffed toy shaped like a dog. "Y'us jus' gots to win it for me Micky. It'll remind me of you when you leave for business, or go back to y'urs wife." She added trying not to gag on her own words. Damn she was stupid to pick a name like 'Trixy' their all such easy lays.

"You got enough toy's you don't need more" The man she called Micky said back a little annoyed that they'd being going out for a couple weeks and she still wouldn't kiss him. "Trix we need to talk, why wont you ever let me ki..." He was interrupted by the blond tapping him on the shoulder.

"I got's to use the ladies." She said and did like Fran Fresher and wiggled her butt to the nearest bathroom. When she was far enough way from the guy and any one who saw them together she took off her blond wig and untied her real hair. Jet was wearing the black ribbon that she was given to her on that volunteer mission to Macha's camp. The one that would call for back up if broken or untied.

"Arg, i can't believe what an idiot he is" Jet growled to her self god dammit.

[Rhaptuire]

A man that had been leaning agents the pole, folded his paper he had been seemingly reading. He moved from the pole and shifted his fadora like hat as he fallowed after what looked to be a dumb blond.

He quietly slipped pass the people, letting himself be carelessly noticed on purpose. Well, noticeable to a hit man that she was being fallowed. If she was the one he had truly thought she was. It would answer a lot of question.

The man wore a pinstriped suit, and looked a lot like a old style gangster. His hair was blond, and reached just a little past his ears slicked back. His face was null and without emotion.

(haha, short little post, compared to yours.)

[DarkDragonWitch]

Jet hadn't seen the tail until after she took of the wig. Crap if it was some one she worked with she was beyond screwed. She kept walking again heading for a Manichean close by a wall that she could easily hide be hind.

Once she got to the Manichean she stuck her wig on it and turned the corner to hide. Hopfully if it was some one she worked for now they'd be dumb enough to fall for it. But if it was some one else...well lets just say she'd have to abort her mission and her new boss would not be pleased about that.

Jet took out a knife one that she never took off it was a red and sliver dagger. It was given to her by no one else but... She shook her head clearing it from that train of thought now was not them time. She got it ready and waited for the tail to get closer.

(me thinks me try for one more then i am going to go to bed

lol still works)

[Rhaptuire]

(haha okay.^-^)

Cain's gaze showed a flick of interest as the woman turn around a mahican abruptly, sings that she knew she was fallowed.

He straightened his Tie with one hand and walked passed the wall, he paused a few paces from it. Raised his wrist to look at his watch, his back to Jet's hiding spot. Though he kept a minded eye that she was there,question was would she strike?

"The night wind can be unforgiving around this time." Cain spoke as if talking to himself, it back in the old time of Regal's operation was a code that someone would speak if they wanted to talk to a informant

[DarkDragonWitch]

Jet tempted to strike Cain mostly out of fact that she was some what happy to see him but mostly because he could have and still can blow her cover. "Yeah will that's life baby" She said walking out and grabbing the wig off the mahican and sticking it back on her head.

"What the hell Cain?" She asked looking around making sure that it was just the two of them and her mark hadn't gotten worried about her. "How long have with the tail?" She asked she was getting sloppy with this guy around. She needed to focus on the job and not on the Past. Tony moved he left he wasn't coming back

(alrighty i am outta here will post tomorrow night sorry to leave you hanging)

[Rhaptuire]

Cain lowered his wrist and turned around to see Jet, he with held a sigh of relife as it was indeed her. He was relived that it was infact her-his hunch was right about the word about the knew hitman on the street...but also sternly upset that it was her. Why was she a live and his bother didn't know about it?

"What are you doing alive." Cain asked ignoring her first question, his words a little sharp-don't get him wrong he was hella surprised to see her-and happy. But why didn't her family know? That is what made him unemotional and business like about it.

"especially when everyone believes you dead, Jetnyx?" He looked at her with that steely gaze of his, speaking that she better have one good excuse. Cain at this point didn't give a damn about her Job and cover.

She could have let someone know, someone-everyone was devastated about her death. One in particular couldn't recover and was throwing his life away...

(alrighty! take care! have a goodnight! naw I am just waiting for 6am to come around and I can leave my firends house-there mom is a light sleeper and downstairs....I can't leave without her getting up and getting my fbuddies in trouble lol)

[DarkDragonWitch]

"It's good to see you to C" Jet said to his question of what she was doing alive. She ignored the question not because he ignored her's but because she didn't know what to say to his question.

"Well that's good since 'Jet' is still dead" She said giving him a shrug. "It's 'Trixy' now" She added trying not to gag on her new name.

"Besides i what would i say? 'oh hi it's me turns out i am actually not dead. so whats good eats'?" Jet asked sarcastically.

"And before you asked when i got back, the first thing i did was go to tell him" She said bending down to look in a mirror checking to see if her hair was on right. "But all i found was the joint empty" She added switching from being 'Jet' to 'Trixy' as she saw her target heading her way.

"Look i gots sumt'in y'us..." She started remembering the cine Regal put in the pod along with her. "the old fool" She sighed not realizing she was changing the subject and slipping back into being 'Jet' it was seeing to go back seeing Cain, it'd probably be easier seeing every one else too. She looked at Cain and shook her head even if it rightfully belonged to Cain or him or Dia she could bring herself to give it up. "Forget 'bout it" She said dropping the subject entirely.


(being kidnapped and going to a move going to see the vamp assistent i shouldn't be too late sorry will be back asap)

[Rhaptuire]

Cain took in a tight breath at Jet's words. Needless to say he was a bit insulted by the words..

Trixy? Fool? somthing for him?

"You haven't tried hard enough." Cain spoke. "But none the less, I have gotten the answer I came for-as insulting as it is." The man turned his head to look to her Job and knew life, his gaze narrowed at it.

"you can't even bring yourself to say his name can you?" Cain scoffed at her words looking back to her.

"Shouldn't bother none the less, it might be better kept sixfeet under-It reminds closer to Jet that way" Cain spoke turning away shifting his hat, she could have her new life. She wanted it, she could have it. Why make her go back to a life she didn't want, he wasn't going to tell her what he meant by those words. If she would assume that he was really dead, then maybe it make her think more about her words. Okay, so he was being a little manipulative and fishing for her to ask about it.

"Try not to gag so openly Trixy, it might blow your cover." Cain added over his shoulder, before continuing on.

(cool cool!, tell me how it is. ^-^, have fun)

[Rhaptuire]

(whitecollar on usa is pretty awesome so far.)

[DarkDragonWitch]

"Cain you know how he is if he doesn't want to be found no matter how hard i try the likely hood of me finding him..." Jet said hurt by his words but she really couldn't say Tony's name.

"C..." She called Cains name as he started away. "Cain wait is he still around?" She asked hoping that Cain would answer her but doubting it. He was a b*****d that way. Jet closed her eyes as Cain walked away and sighed she looked at her 'target' and shook her head putting on a fake smile as he caught up with her.

" 'Ey Mickey why not call it a day and go home before y'u're wife get's home?" She asked pulling Trixy out of her bags of Trix's (tee hee). The tagret nodded and led the way back to his car. "Oh darn i fo' got's sum't'ing back there, could y'us go get it for me?" She asked once they got back to the mans car he nodded the an idiot and went back to look for what ever it was she supposedly left behind.

Jet shook her head at the man as he left and poped the hood of his car and took out the knife she'd gotten from Tony and cut the break line to the mans car and put away the knife and stood waiting for 'Mickey' to come back.