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 Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 4:30 pm
He flushed. "Well..." He swallowed hard. Bryan looked very nice too. He was always intimidated around the older vampire. He lowered his head as he passed him, muttering a good-evening.
He stripped off his own clothing, happily observing Shadow's lovely body. He was a little skinny. Perhaps he could induce him to eat some more? Hmm. He would be healthier if he put on some weight. He stood there with his clothes on the floor beside him. He wasn't as embarrassed about baring himself in front of Shadow this time but it was still a little odd to him. Old habits died hard it seemed.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 5:56 pm
Shadow looked over at Gabrielle and smiled. He would make sure that the other enjoyed his shower grandly. Especially the plans he had for him afterward. He would make him a primp and propper escort for their dinner. The finest of course. Shadow didn't often throw around his weight in money in Venice, there was no need for it and since he didn't speak fluent Italian yet, there was not really alot of people who thought highly of him, if not poorly for his terrible accent.
He waited in the water for Gabrielle to join him.
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 5:22 pm
He smiled and stepped in. "You should let me wash your hair," he said. "I want to see what you look like without all that awful glue in it." He snickered. He ran his hands through the sticky hair and sighed. He wanted to feel it when it was soft and free-flowing.
The water cascading down on him weighed down his golden curls and made them fall straight. He looked like he had longer hair whenever it was wet. He'd heard of people using irons to straighten curly hair but then he'd also been told that any girl would kill for such perfect ringlets. He decided to leave it as it was.
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Posted: Sun Dec 25, 2005 9:39 am
Mirror_Image Reizend opened his lips, with a moan, the other tongue was warm and wet against his lips. His cheeks were lightly flushed. (o____O drawing blank in mind) ((Don't feel bad with this scene I keep drawing blanks constantly ><)) His tongue invaded the cavern opened for him and Isaac brought both of his hands up to hold the sides of Reizend's face as he plundered around in his mouth. Out of all the things one could do with another person, this happened to be his favorite. Foreplay. Who didn't love the teasing and touching that happened before it all got serious? Well he knew he enjoyed it. Suddenly his stomach growled and Isaac pulled back laughing. What a way for his body to ruin the moment. "It seems my stomach is hungry, but sadly not for what I had in mind." he said, eyeing Reizend with hungry eyes.
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Posted: Sun Dec 25, 2005 9:50 am
Sansosuke99 Mirror_Image Reizend opened his lips, with a moan, the other tongue was warm and wet against his lips. His cheeks were lightly flushed. (o____O drawing blank in mind) ((Don't feel bad with this scene I keep drawing blanks constantly ><)) His tongue invaded the cavern opened for him and Isaac brought both of his hands up to hold the sides of Reizend's face as he plundered around in his mouth. Out of all the things one could do with another person, this happened to be his favorite. Foreplay. Who didn't love the teasing and touching that happened before it all got serious? Well he knew he enjoyed it. Suddenly his stomach growled and Isaac pulled back laughing. What a way for his body to ruin the moment. "It seems my stomach is hungry, but sadly not for what I had in mind." he said, eyeing Reizend with hungry eyes. Reizeind looked up at the other, his heart pacing fast. He wasn't sure to be thankful or agrivated about the other being hungry. But then he saw his eyes and that look. One that his brother Wilhelm had way to often. Reizend sat up and lightly poked the other in the center of his chest, "Then lets go find some food."
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Posted: Sun Dec 25, 2005 8:00 pm
Isaac grabbed his finger and pulled it to his lips nibbling on it.
"Yes, lets." he grinned letting Reizend take his finger back. Gah, he just loved toying with people. Getting up he ran his hands through his hair and lit up another cigarette. Puffing on it he sighed happily. Even though he knew one day these damn things would be the death of him, he blessed the man or woman who'd created them.
"To the kitchen!" he announced making his way there, whether Reizend followed or not.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 8:05 am
Sansosuke99 Isaac grabbed his finger and pulled it to his lips nibbling on it. "Yes, lets." he grinned letting Reizend take his finger back. Gah, he just loved toying with people. Getting up he ran his hands through his hair and lit up another cigarette. Puffing on it he sighed happily. Even though he knew one day these damn things would be the death of him, he blessed the man or woman who'd created them. "To the kitchen!" he announced making his way there, whether Reizend followed or not. Reizend laughed, and got up to follow the other. His own stomach was now protesting its lack of sustenence. When they reached the kitchen, he made a beeline to the sweet smelling coffee (=^_^= coffee!). He poured a cup, and put some suger in it then sat on the counter to watch the other as he happily drank the coffee.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 3:58 pm
Name: Victor Wolfe Age: 23 Race: Human Gender: Male Height: 6'0 Weight: 206 Power, ability: Sharp tactician. Uses his battle experience to anticipate some basic enemy atacks by their movement. Can emit fire through his sword. Appearance:  Personality: Quiet, yet very crude individual who strives on battle perfection. Dislikes Vampires deeply. History: Grew up with a rough life of fighting and skirmishing. His crudeness does reflect on his homelife. His wife-to-be was taken by vampires. Since then he has committed his life to the work of mercenary. He will take many jobs, especially eager to take ones dealing with the slaying of vampires. He will not work for vampires. Accomplishments: Formed 'The Wolfe Brothers' mercenary group with little brother Trevor. Position: Head Mercenary Occupation: Mercenary Other: He uses a small broaded sword which he can emit a fire attribute to, and has an eight shot .45 Colt revolver holstered on his left hip. The round's tips have engraved crosses on them, and the bullet is filled with holy water, meant for vampire slaying. He is not homosexual.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 3:58 pm
Name: Trevor Wolfe Age: 19 Race: Human Gender: Male Height: 5'9 Weight: 153 Power, ability: Mirror image of self(creates duplicates of himself) called 'Doppelganger'(meaning 'clone'); very agile and fast. Appearance:  Personality: The louder, more obnoxious of the two brothers. Trev won't hesitate to spit venom and insults if feeling they have the upperhand. When in a fix, he will often look to Vic to pull him out. Fun-loving, kicked-back, and always ready for the hunt.. unless, of course, in the middle of a meal or nap. History: Alongside his brother, Trevor was often talking himself into pretty deep trouble(many times rather outnumbered), only to have Victor drag him back out, mainly unscathed with the opposer beaten. With Vic giving word of starting a mercenary band, Trev saw this as a golden oppurtunity for real adventure and putting aside these measly street fights. He doesn't bear as deep a hate for vampires as his sibling, but doesn't hold them in high regard, either. Accomplishments: Formed 'The Wolfe Brothers' mercenary group with his older brother Victor. Position: Merc. Occupation: Mercenary Other: Is often pissed at Victor because he's not ranked higher in their band of mercs. Carries a razor-sharp katana and a .45 ACP Handgun(12 rounds). May work for a vampire(being a mercenary), but wouldn't tell his brother about it.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 4:38 pm
Mirror_Image Reizend laughed, and got up to follow the other. His own stomach was now protesting its lack of sustenence. When they reached the kitchen, he made a beeline to the sweet smelling coffee (=^_^= coffee!). He poured a cup, and put some suger in it then sat on the counter to watch the other as he happily drank the coffee. ((Oooh I like the two new additions)) Rumagging around in the cupboard Isaac found what he was craving. Placing two pop-tarts ((oh yes, pop-tarts yum!)) in the toaster he leaned against the cupboard to look at Reizend who was watching him, looking quite content with himself actually. "How can you drink that stuff... makes me tired..." he said, meaning the coffee in Reizend's hands. He didn't mind drinking it, but it usually made him drowzy, the opposite of most people. Truthfully Isaac was more of a tea person, though he didn't look it.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 4:48 pm
Sansosuke99 Mirror_Image Reizend laughed, and got up to follow the other. His own stomach was now protesting its lack of sustenence. When they reached the kitchen, he made a beeline to the sweet smelling coffee (=^_^= coffee!). He poured a cup, and put some suger in it then sat on the counter to watch the other as he happily drank the coffee. ((Oooh I like the two new additions)) Rumagging around in the cupboard Isaac found what he was craving. Placing two pop-tarts ((oh yes, pop-tarts yum!)) in the toaster he leaned against the cupboard to look at Reizend who was watching him, looking quite content with himself actually. "How can you drink that stuff... makes me tired..." he said, meaning the coffee in Reizend's hands. He didn't mind drinking it, but it usually made him drowzy, the opposite of most people. Truthfully Isaac was more of a tea person, though he didn't look it. "Hmmm, dunno, I've been drinking it for a long time. I like coffee, and tea. Either are nice. I guess it just smells nice....a strong rich but bitter smell." Reizend said and hopped down as the poptarts came up. He took one with a smirk. "Thanks for making me breakfast." He bit down on the pop tart coner and bit a piece of and ate it.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 4:57 pm
-In the guild house after the fourth job in this town.-
"s**t, that was too easy. We're making good profits. We've bagged three fledgelings here already, in four jobs. I like the looks of the future, if we keep this up we'll hit the big time. So boys any new offers?"
-He peers around as no one replies, some just shake their heads.-
"Alright then, take this time to relaxe, just enjoy your time off but don't be caught offguard damnit. You know what happened to Aneias last town. We know how to handle these things but be careful, they are deadly. Gharvon you are on guard tonight with Allman. 'Kay boys, relax."
-He would drop a bag of money onto the public table.- "Here, go enjoy yourselves a drink or too. 'Nuff for everyone."
"Now, where the hell is Trevor.. that little punk-a** better get here soon. I'm beginning to become worried.."
-He says to himself. He would then walk upstairs and sit in his room, reading about battle tactics and arts. He would also be studying about Vampires in this town.. He has heard of some in the area which need delenquishing..-
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 5:13 pm
The sound of scratching was heard at the door, the fumbling of the knob, and then the door swung open to allow the image of a drunken Trevor to stumble in. He earned a couple rose brows from a few of the fellow mercenaries around him, but they didn't even have to ask what had happened; It was obvious. The young man had spent the whole day out drinking. Sure, he wasn't quite old enough to do so, but he always found some way to snatch some alcohol here and there.
"Where's Victor?" Trevor demanded, not to anyone in particular. Given the indication his older brother was up in his room, that's where his unsteady steps took him.
After several falls up the stairs, the white-haired boy stood in front of the target room. He didn't hesitate to let himself in as he aimed a goofy grin at Victor. "There ya' are! .. Sneaky."
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 5:39 pm
LyreStonehart He smiled and stepped in. "You should let me wash your hair," he said. "I want to see what you look like without all that awful glue in it." He snickered. He ran his hands through the sticky hair and sighed. He wanted to feel it when it was soft and free-flowing. The water cascading down on him weighed down his golden curls and made them fall straight. He looked like he had longer hair whenever it was wet. He'd heard of people using irons to straighten curly hair but then he'd also been told that any girl would kill for such perfect ringlets. He decided to leave it as it was. Shadow gave a look to Gabrielle that eagerly described his feelings on his hair. "My hair?" He said in shock. It was as if someone had sucker punched him. He however didn't stop Gabrielle from doing what it was he wanted with his hair. It was almost ridiculous to think that he should. It HAD been an awfully long time since he hadn't put something in his hair. Just for once, one dinner, he could let it straighten out and fall down his back. Just once. He sighed, shrugged his shoulders, and submitted. He handed Gabrielle a bottle of shampoo. "Fine.... But this of course means that turnabout is fair play." He smiled thinking of all the things he wanted to do with Gabrielle and his hair, not to mention his body.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2005 8:16 pm
-He rushed from his seat over to Trevor and grasped his collar maliciously.-
"You damn fool! Where the hell have you been!"
-He then slammed Trevor against the wall.-
"You do it again and I will kick your a** myself. Do you know the targets the vampires probably have on you? You're lucky you aren't dead. Do it again, and I'll save the Vamps the trouble."
-He released the collar and moved over to sit down and continued reading.-
"Go to bed, now."
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