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 Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 8:41 pm
Lucien WinterheartThe Frozen Prince
Lucien Winterheart casually strolled down the streets of Caldwell. He was bloated and high from the blood of the sweet scented woman he had just fed on. It'd take a while until somebody finally catches on that the barmaid was killed in her bedroom and that it was a vampire...The city had a lot of problems so Lucien doubted that the authorities would act in haste and lead an investigation over her. Eventually he'd leave the city and move on before anybody caught on to him...which is what he has been doing for two centuries now.
Lucien was making his way to an erotic tavern where the women had no dignity and danced for gold. They probably had every disease under the table but it was one of the only places which was opened during this time of the night. He walked along the dark street sensing two stupid lowlifes following him the entire time...they gave themselves away easily by breathing too loudly and there putrid smell of old blood, sweat and vomit was a dead give a way. Lucien led them into a narrow alleyway which led directly into a dead end...he faded into some shadows which was everywhere giving him the perfect cover to ambush the two idiots.
The two thugs walked past Lucien and looked dumb founded at each other as he was no where in sight. They begun arguing with each other accusing one another of loosing sight of him. Lucien debated whether to kill them or not as he didn't want to draw more attention to himself by unnecessarily killing more people. It would be too easy as well he thought fantasizing about ripping them apart with his bare hands and looking at the terror in there faces while he was doing it. He slowly emerged from the shadow of the alleyway getting the thugs attention...They looked please with themselves....for now. That is until they find out that they are cornered by a monster with no sense of morale.
One of the men came running towards Lucien with a dirk held out in front of him. Before the thug had a chance to strike, Lucien effortlessly caught his dirk with one hand and picked the man up by the neck with his other...he then forced the dirk slowly into the man's neck so he could hear the thug choke on his own blood and watch him die slowly. The other thug watched in terror and backed himself up against a wall with his blade held high ready to strike. Lucien dropped the man he had just killed and slowly advanced towards the other guy against the wall....before the thug had any chance to strike Lucien was already forcing his claws through the thug's chest and messing his insides up...the man died from shock in which Lucien had thought was a shame.
The petty thugs wouldn't bother anyone anymore....call it what you want...murder or justice! Lucien cleaned the blood off his hands by wiping it on the dead thug's clothes and casually strolled out of the alleyway with his hands in his pockets...it was all too natural to him and people would have just taken him as a normal man on his daily stride. The night was still young and Lucien continued along his path towards the erotic tavern.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 1:39 am
Cassius Gloom
Cassius quickly walked through the quiet streets of Caldwell, his piercings glistening in the moonlight. He stuck out like a sore thumb in this city, there weren't many people with horns poking out through their skull around here. Cassius would occasionally be ridiculed by men that were way too drunk out of their minds to fear him. He'd just ignore them and keep moving, getting away from the stench of alcohol. Cassius only liked alcohol when he was the one drinking it... but he rarely got the chance to drink because of his appearance.
All Cassius wanted right now, was something to pass the time... and the drunken men had given him an idea. He decided he would attempt to sneak into a bar, either that or break into it. Cassius headed towards the only one open at this time of night... it was a little too adult for his liking, but he could easily just turn his head to one direction and drink till day. He was gonna drink like there was no tomorrow, too bad he wouldn't remember a thing the next day.
He continued walking in the same direction, determined to get into the bar. Cassius crossed paths with a few animals, but unlike their human companions... they didn't seem to care about his appearance. Stopping to feed them with what little food he had, Cassius didn't realize that there was a scared to death women behind him. She screamed out for help thinking that he was poisoning her animals. Cassius didn't bother reasoning with the lady, it never worked anyway... instead he simply sprinted out of sight, down the alley.
The women would have seen his face and so Cassius would have to leave the city again... He always wanted to visit the Green Sea, maybe it'd be his next destination. Cassius continued towards the pub, one or two drinks wouldn't be that bad anyway. Eventually he reached the entrance to the sleazy bar, luckily for Cassius the man that kept out trouble was distracted by a group of hoodlums. Cassius just slid right past the large man and took a seat in the corner of the room. Everybody seemed to stop just to get a good look at the horned man. As soon as Cassius ordered his first drink, everything seemed to resume.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 2:17 am
Lucien WinterheartThe Frozen Prince Lucien was slowly walking down the streets of Caldwell...with the barmaid still fresh in his head. He fantasized of himself being human and If he were to settle down with anybody it would have been her....they would have had beautiful children. He paused and looked down towards his feet..was this remorse? Why was he feeling this way? Lucien reached into his pocket and pulled out a lock of the barmaid's hair just to get that scent again. He let out a sigh and continued walking..his destination the erotic tavern.
Lucien pulled out his dagger and drove it through his hand as punishment for thinking such ridiculous thoughts. He was startled by some bloody woman screaming about her pet and some beast trying to poison it. He kept saying no more killing over and over again in his head but this woman's screaming was cutting right through him. He ended up biting down hard on his lip and drawing blood...oh the things he wanted to do to this woman to shut her up.
After what seemed like a two hour walk Lucien had made his way to the sleazy tavern where some hoodlums where starting trouble for the door guy. It was nothing that concerned him so he slipped straight in the doors without notice. Lucien ordered a drink at the bar...even though he was a vampire he could still enjoy a drink and feel the effect. He took his pint and advanced to the corner of the room and sat down at a table opposite to Cassius in which Lucien had not even taken notice of. Everybody seemed to looking his way which was making him very paranoid...
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 4:32 am
Orpheus smiled at the Yuki, to him she was very interesting. But she was right, she had things to do, and so did he. "Yes, I should get you back. I bet you have alot of things planned out." He said with a bit of a chuckle. He walked over to her and reached out taking her hand. "Well shall we." he said bending over and kissing her hand. Soon after a black rift opened up on the side of them and he turned to walk into it, guiding her through the black portal. They showed up in the same place they left, except the change was fewer people. Thank god because Orpheus was sick of they're thoughts. They're self righteousness. " With this my lady, I bid you a due, Hopefully we meet again soon." he said letting go of her hand, turning and walked away.
A few minutes after he left the girl he continued to walk the town, through alleys, across streets and through people. As he made his way through one in particular place, he noticed a scream for help. His head shifted and he noticed a man first what looked like feeding an animal, but he quickly ran off. Orpheus sighed for a moment. The moment he laid eyes..and mind on the man, he knew there was no real harm. Once again it was these people that were so stuck up they didn't take time to understand. Instead they jump to conclusions. Orpheus changed direction and pace a bit, following the man until he was out of sight. But he continued to follow his after trail, his scent. This man was different yes, but not the first....'different' person he's met today.
Orpheus made his destination. It seemed to be a bar, odd. But then again not so much. All these people would be to drunk to really see what the man looked like, maybe that is. Orpheus pushed open the door and let himself in the bar. He quickly spotted the man he was following but he caught something in the air. His eyes quickly shifted then his head. His stare went to a corner of the bar, a corner which a man...no not a man, something else sat. At first he did not take his eyes away from the man, he seemed very dangerous. 'A vampire?' he thought. His eyes quickly went from the man in the corner to the man he was once following. Orpheus let out a slight sigh as he looked around as well. It was a bunch of ignoramuses. Orpheus decided on a drink, it may be quite refreshing. Stepping up to the counter he took a seat at one of the open bar seats. He quickly ordered a drink and waited, but always keeping his awareness up.
((Meh, didnt really k now how to come into this. Sorreh))
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 11:34 am
Play your music, soft and sweet
Fill the heart with passion, heat
Share you love with every mind
Don't leave any soul behind...  Hibiki Yasuno
Your Melody Plays
--------------------------- With a good amount of money in his box, Hibiki smiled, and decided it was time to stop. He cased his flute, and returned both boxes to his cloak. A soft, icy breeze rolled by, and Hibiki shivered as h felt his body temperature lower just slightly. It was cold out, and Hibiki hadn't exactly dressed for the weather. Hibiki began to hum a small tune as he walked down the street. His cloaked flowed in the wind, and his hair moved ever so slightly as the air passed through it. When was the next tinme he held a concert again? He couldn't remember. It was in a few days, he knew that for sure. But exactly when was currently escaping him. A few more steps in the cold snow lead the entertainer to a corner.
Hibiki turned the corner to see an odd looking man walk into one of the taverns. He was pretty sure it was one with a fairly bad reputation.Hibiki sighed. Why enter that one, of all the taverns and pubs around? The musician didn't want to think about it too much. Instead, he continued to walk ahead. Then he saw another man enter the tavern. He seemed odly pale, and somewhat intimidating. Hibiki was really starting to question things. That tavern was one of the worst. He was sure it was. Maybe he had his facts wrong, but most of him was positive that that tavern was not one regualr, good people entered. Hibiki sighed and ventured further down the road, only to see another man go into the tavern. What was this? Hibiki was quite confused. He decided that he wanted to investigate, though he was going to be sly about it. He didn't want any bad publicity. He wanted to make his father proud. Bad publicity didn't give a father pride. Hibiki walked slowly, making sure that, waiting for the attention on him to diminish. Soo, there was a point when no one was looking at him. He quickly slid into the bar. Well, nothing was happening yet. Hibiki though it best to stay and have a drink, to be polite, not that anyone cared about politeness in a bar. He walked up to the counter, and ordered a small drink. He still had his snare drum strapped to him, and looked a little out of place with his interesting attire. He sat on the stool, and waited silently, hoping nothing bad would happen to him. ... Your past is smiling every day
And you miss him in every way
Go and make your father proud
The Entertainer's strong and loud {{OoC: Need to get my character to interact with someone. Not running into the aden problem again.}}
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 3:34 am
Cassius Gloom
Cassius drank long into the night, letting his worries vanish as the alcohol in his glasses did. He wasn't drunk to the point were he couldn't stand on his own two feet, but he was steadily reaching that phase... he was of course, going to stop drinking and move on shortly, or at least that's what he told himself. The awkward conversations that were flinging around the room was really making him feel uncomfortable, and the half naked women dancing for money... that just pushed him over the edge.
Cassius just lowered his head and continued drinking, he'd occasionally look around the room. He hadn't noticed any of the others that were following him at all, he just assumed they were like everybody else at this sleazy little bar... coming here to get drunk and to watch the women. Cassius was lucky to have anything in this world, and these people... just because of their looks, could get anything. Cassius didn't blame them, if he was born an average child, he'd probably be a spoiled little b*****d also.
Cassius knew there was going to be someone out there who could see him as he truly is, and until he found that person he would have to wander the world alone. He was in deep thought, just staring into his half-full glass... that was until someone who was obviously consuming something a little more than alcohol, walked up to him and began commenting on his horns. That annoyed Cassius more than anything... he wouldn't have minded if it was his personality that the man hated... but his appearance?
Cassius was far too drunk to think straight, so instead of settling it with simple conversation... he gripped the man by the collar of his shirt and brutally head-butt him in the forehead "You wanna see a monster, ehh!? I'll show you one then!" Cassius roared as two of the drunken man's friends advanced. Cassius picked up a stool and rammed it hard into the chest of the 2nd man right before the 3rd one gripped his arms from behind.
Cassius was unaware that because of his actions the whole bar burst into a fight. Bottles were being smashed across faces and men were being thrown into tables. Cassius flipped the man on his back over his head and onto the ground. If he could turn back time, Cassius would never have hit the 1st man... because around him, there was only chaos... nothing else. All Cassius could do was defend himself and his corner from the violence in the bar.
((No Problem, the more the merrier I guess. Hope you don't mind If I start a bar fight))
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:32 am
Play your music, soft and sweet
Fill the heart with passion, heat
Share you love with every mind
Don't leave any soul behind... Hibiki Yasuno
Your Melody Plays
--------------------------- In the time it would take a regular man to finish 10 large mugs of alcohol, Hibiki only managed to get halfway through is small drink. Hibiki sighed. He was only drinking to be polite, but he really didn't want to consume alcohol. People did stupid things when drunk, and Hibiki was not going to do stupid things. He didn't want to upset anyone, and he didn't want to dissapoint his far off father. Taking a small look around, Hibiki was able to locate everyone he had seen walk into the bar. There was the man who entered first. It looked like he had horns on his head. It was sorta peculiar to him, but he would never have mentioned it. He was raised better than that. Then there was the pale man. He seemed very intimidating for some odd reason. Hibiki thought for a moment that he might be a vampire, but he shook off the thought, because it was ridiculous. The there was the third man. He was interesting, and didn't seem like he belonged in this particular bar. He looked like he belonged in a tavern with a better reputation. Hibiki took another sip of his drink, then set the glass on the counter.
It was sudden, and unexpected, but some drunk man walked up to the horn man. Whatever the drunk said must have been offensive, because the horned man lashed out. Suddenly, there was a fight all through the bar. Hibiki didn't like fighting. That was a really big reason behing Hibiki staying sober, and refraining from entering taverns. Bar fights were always happening. Hibiki stepped back, and found that a man was about to hit him. He sidestepped our of the way, and the man fell down. Hibiki was very uncomfortable. He didn't like violence at all. What was he to do? Calm the fight? Or was he to leave? Hibiki decided that it was wrong to leave a fight like that to just occur, and decided he had to end it. How was he to accomplish something like that. As he thought, his father's words echoed thorugh his mind. "Hibiki, remember that although this flute can do alot, along with this drum, you must never use them unless it is truly neccesary. Only when someone is in danger is any sort of fighting allowed, but even then, things can be solved without fighting." Hibiki knew what he had to do. He ran off to a calm corner, and quickkly assembled his flute. He began to play a quiet, soothing tune. The nearest men looked at him, and went to attack him, but stopped before they managed to land a blow. They started to calm down. Hibiki was using his flute to try and calm people down. The magic his flute had would hopefully be enough to end the fighting. He began to get louder as he played his sooting melody. Long notes with clever dynamics. It was a lullaby his father had played for him when he was younger. Back then, he wondered why it always made him tired and fall asleep. Now he knew that it was the flute's magic. ... Your past is smiling every day
And you miss him in every way
Go and make your father proud
The Entertainer's strong and loud
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 8:57 pm
Lucien WinterheartThe Frozen Prince A tankard of beer...an easy solution for all of life's problems Lucien had thought while on his fifth tankard. His senses were in disarray due to the alcohol but he picked up on what smelt like another vampire although there was something different about it. Lucien was getting bad vibes of this particular scent and he thought that it may have been a clever vampire hunter's trap in order to lure Vampires to there death...better to play it safe and quickly leave the tavern but he needed a plan.
Good luck struck when some drunkard commented on the horned human sitting opposite to Lucien. The horned beast then roared head butting the drunkard to the floor and then swung a chair towards the drunkard's friends...the tavern broke out into and all out fight...perfect! Lucien casually stood up and slowly made his way towards the exit of the tavern as drunk man broke chairs over each other! And the women...they were the worst scratching and pulling each others hair out over the gold thrown towards the erotic dancers...it was complete chaos.
The sound of a flute echoed through the tavern and the drunks began to calm down. Lucien didn't need this right now he needed the chaos to continue so that he could slip away. Remembering how the fight had started in the first place Lucien picked up a stool and swung it towards the direction of the flute player. He then pointed to the horned man. "You belong on a farm you upright cow!!" Lucien yelled trying not to laugh at how ridiculous that comment had sounded. Usually Lucien would have remained unnoticed and stuck to the shadows but this sudden burst felt really good for some reason.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 6:43 pm
Cassius Gloom
Cassius watched as the angry, drunken men stopped fighting and began to calm down. Even Cassius was beginning to feel a little tired. It seemed to come from the soothing music that came from the instrument that the talented young musician played. People stopped to watch and listen... Even Cassius himself stopped fighting and let his guard down. What was it that made everyone so damn calm? was it some sort of spell that was cast on everyone? Maybe the Musician was actually a sorcerer? Or maybe it really was just music... who knows.
The calming song was interrupted by a thrown stool and a comment aimed at Cassius "An upright cow!?" Cassius questioned before attempting to approach the man who called it out. The other drunken idiots jumped in front of Cassius, who they thought threw the stool. Before any of their swings actually made contact with Cassius, a thin but strong, sheet of darkness made a wall between him and the attackers.
"He's inhuman!!"
"What the hell is he!?"
"The shadows came alive!!"
Those were only some of the words flinging around the room. Cassius continued walking towards the man who called him an "upright cow". It wasn't the most harshest things someone said to him but it still pissed Cassius off. He slowly reached his right hand up towards the giant sword and gripped it. Approaching the man, Cassius immediately unsheathed his blade and held it up. He then let the weight of the blade carry itself down, smashing into the floorboards just inches away from Lucien "Why don't you say that to my face, you pale b*****d" Now that Cassius thought about it, the man in front of him was unusually pale... what was all that about? And he looked different to most of the others in the bar... he didn't look like trash.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 7:08 pm
Play your music, soft and sweet
Fill the heart with passion, heat
Share you love with every mind
Don't leave any soul behind... Hibiki Yasuno
Your Melody Plays
--------------------------- The barfight seemed to be coming to a halt, and Hibiki was proud of himself. Then suddenly, all progress was lost. The music stopped instantly as a bar stool hit Hibiki square on the side of the face. That would bruise later on, and people would wonder what happened to Hibiki. He would want to lie about, he would just omit a certain detail. He would say that he was hit by a bar stool, and that would be the end of it. Atleast, that was what he hoped. Hibiki rubbed his cheek as harsh commenst began to fill the room. What was this nonsense? Why was the Pale man trying to start a fight? What good every came of fighting? Hibiki really didn't know, and probably never would. he stood up, and decided to put away his flute. He disassembled it, and returned it to it's case, which he then placed in his coat. Rubbing his face one more time, Hibiki decided that it was time to leave. He wasn't going to be near any more violence.
Somehow, just leaving didn't seem right to Hibiki. He would need to bring some sort of peace or closure to the dispute in the bar. That's what Chanson would have wanted, and so, that is what Hibiki decided to do. If he couldn't sooth them with music, it was time to try words. Those were always useful things. Hibiki walked over to the confrontation, and started to interupt the dispute. "Listen. This is ridiculous. Fighting about something isn't going to do anyone any good here. The only thing you'll acomplish by fighting is hurting someone else, and then feeling guilty. People need to stop harrasing others for stupid reasons. Appearance, occupation, abilities, whatever. This has to stop. Does everyone here want to end up leading dead end lives?" Chances are, many drunks would come to recognize Hibiki, and realize that Hibiki could never know what it feels like to be down in the dumps, or desperate. Hibiki was rich. Hibiki was a man raised by a famous musician. He could never understand the life of a poor old drunk. One of the drunks ended up clicking, and slapping him across the face. Hibiki put his hand to the side of his face. "What do you know? You have a stash of money that can last you years. The rest of us live in a world where you have to kill to survive. The rest of us live in a world where nothing is a given. You have to take in order to have anything. Outsiders, and weirdo's disturb our way, and lower our own chances for survival. You know nothing, rich boy!" ... Your past is smiling every day
And you miss him in every way
Go and make your father proud
The Entertainer's strong and loud
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 9:45 pm
Lucien WinterheartThe Frozen Prince Some idiots had thought that the horned beast had thrown the bar stool and advanced towards him. "That worked easily enough..." Lucien had thought as he turned around ready to slip away from the current mess of the tavern. He stopped when he felt some sensation from behind him followed by gasps and comments from the drunkards. "The shadows came alive?!" Lucien had heard a man say..intrigued he slowly turned around seeing some dark wall block the horned beast's attackers. The horned beast advanced towards Lucien and unsheathed his monster blade..
Lucien felt the wind as the enormous blade dropped to his feet..the sheer power of this man was overwhelming and Lucien had no choice but to fight him. The plan backfired and instead of escaping undetected during the bar fight he was now a part of it. Lucien slowly unsheathed his claymore “Nej Hjarta” and entered a defensive stance. He slowly strafed left and right staring at the yellow eyes of the beast...."Make your move man-cow!" Lucien sneered ready to observe the the beasts fighting style and movements.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 11:27 pm
Cassius Gloom
Cassius smirked at the man while lifting his blade back up from the ground with his two hands "So what name should I have ingraved in your coffin?!" Cassius taunted as he rested the heavy metal sword onto his own shoulder. He was half wishing that the man would be scared away, so that the fight could be avoided altogether... However the b*****d called him a man-cow, Cassius wanted to bathe in the blood of this man "The name's Cassius... Cassius Gloom... Remember that name, cause it's the name of the person who will defeat you!!"
It's been quite some time since Cassius had to actually draw swords with another man. Most would have just feared him, but this man in front of him was unlike any other... It was intruiging, Cassius wanted to learn more about this man "They say the clashing of swords reveals much more about a man than a simple conversation does... maybe it will tell me who you really are, pretty boy" Cassius said as he readied himself for an attack.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 12:22 am
Lucien WinterheartThe Frozen Prince Lucien calmly stared Cassius down...his face was expressionless and he kept his guard up. He was surprised that Cassius kept his guard down and calmly rested his sword over his shoulder. Cassius's stance was new to Lucien but in his experience Cassius was simply trying to trick Lucien into lowering his guard. He had to keep his guard up with this man at all time due to the sheer size of his blade in which he easily wielded. If Lucien was to suffer a blow from that weapon he'd be cleaved into two with ease.
"Could this be a vampire hunter?" Lucien had thought...usually hunters are fanatical but this guy seemed different. "Cassius Gloom huh?" Lucien muttered loudly. "I am Lucien Winterheart..." He said with a cold voice. Lucien took no notice of Cassius Gloom's intimidation and taunts as he readied his blade. Although he did not want to be the first to strike it was the only way that would get things moving in order for Lucien to leave the tavern and flee the city. It was getting too risky to stay here in Caldwell. Lucien readied his blade slowly and in an instance kicked off the tavern's wooden support beam behind him lunching with his blade held out towards Gloom.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 12:58 am
Orpheus did not let his eyes fall to the two, not even after one stood up and shouted at the other about being a 'cow'. Instead he just listened. It was interesting how out of control things got just from a mere set of words. Everynow and then he shifted his body from one side to the other, or spun his chair around dodging the drunkards fighting or attempts to hit him. A couple times he had to push someone away from him. Orpheus heard a beautiful sound of a flute and even though he was calm, he could feel the effects of the flute. "Interesting." He muttered taking a sip from his mug. At one point he swung his mug at a mans head, knocking him away but also spilling his drink. "Not like it tastes good anyway." He said turning his chair, but only to see a shadow rise up from what seemed to Cassius. He cocked one eyebrow and smiled. This was proving to be the right decision to follow the horned ones. His head quickly turned to Hibiki as he spoke but it seemed like the other two were ignoring him. Everyone in the bar though was mocking him. "Sir, It best be wise not to try to, how to put it....Come to an understanding with these fools. It's the life they lead, and nothing will change they're minds, not even death. They don't realize by maybe helping on another they'd prosper better.." He said to Hibiki then turning toward the other two.
When Hibiki tried to converse with the drunken buffoons, He kept they're attention for a minute but soon they went back and started to turn toward the other two. 'get them, force them out.' Came the voice from all the Drunkards. The two men were so caught up in they're fight that the rest of the so called 'normal' people that were judging them, to realize all the bars eyes were on them. "Hey hey hey." Orpheus shouted toward the rest. " Lets see this play through." he said with a smirk. Slowly he stood to his feet and brushed off the front of his cloak. Orpheus closed his eyes and took a breath. As he breathed in, his arms went from his side slowly up to where his palms faced upward infront of him. "Since all you in here are so obsessed with your own pleasures,then... Let you all feel..." His eyes slowly opened as he turned his hands and pushed outward. " Ecstasy... " From his body he pushed out through the tavern with a wave of emotional ecstasy, the only ones not effected were the ones with a stronger will, those who could not easily be manipulated as Drunken men and women. This wave of emotion as it made its way through the tavern slowly stopped everyone of the men fighting, all the drunks who could easily loose they're will. As the slowly dropped to the floor they're faces seemed to have much pleasure. In the background one man who seemed to be hurt badly was heard saying. 'Oh it hurts so good.' Orpheus cocked an eyebrow and looked at that guy. But his cocked eye turned into a look of disgust. "Oh man, no....I didn't .." he shook his head as he closed his eyes. Trying to get an image out of his head. "Sometimes, thats just a bad idea..." He said giving a sickened look. He then looked back to the two fighting.
Orpheus shrugged. " It's not everyday you get to see a Vampire...and....a.....I don't know what you are." he said looking to the horned man. " But your not monster...but as I was saying, its not everyday you get to see such a fight. I find it quite rude to...be interrupted in your personal matters, And feel you two have the right to finish uninterrupted. Now you won't have anyone in your way." Orpheus said taking a seat. But when he did it looked as if he may have stumbled into the stool. His breath was increased a bit. It took alot to do what he just did to everyone, but hopefully this would end up better this way. These people in the bar may be drunk, stupid, and care mostly for themselves. But they do what they do to survive. So therefore, his hidden motive behind making everyone unwilling to fight besides giving them the respect of they're own battle, was to save them from death. These two could no doubtingly harm or kill any one of these men in this room. Orpheus still winded looked over to Hibiki and smiled. "By the way, you play an amazing flute. Who taught you?" He said trying to strike up a casual conversation, odd, at a moment like this.
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 3:09 am
Cassius Gloom
Cassius swung his large sword down in front of him and used it to shield himself from Lucien's attack. The floor-boards under their feet seemed to crack from the impact of Lucien and Cassius. He couldn't turn his head without dropping his guard, but in the corner of his eyes, Cassius could see crowds of drunken men who gathered around them ready for a fight. Before they could do anything, the white haired man cast some sort of spell on the drunken idiots... or at least Cassius thought it was a spell. It was much like the flute player's magic "You do know that the stool you threw actually hit the musician right?!" Cassius said under clenched teeth.
Time seemed to come to stop in the area of the fight. It was just Cassius and Lucien in a deadlock, neither of them moving, but both of them struggling... Well he at least hoped that Lucien was struggling as much as Cassius was. Beads of sweat dropped from Cassius's forehead "Your no average human... are you" Cassius said, looking Lucien straight in his cold eyes.
((It Hurts sooo good neutral hahaha nice one cloud. And Toad, you were hit in the face by a stool and soon after slapped... is your character gonna be alright? Maybe you just need to choke a betch?))
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