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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 7:32 pm
Jax hopped down from a roof and jogged down the road with nothing to do at the moment he just jogged. After a while he meandered into food store to get something to munch on.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 2:02 pm
Saires normally paces herself down the road watching the streets making sure trouble makers stay away from the innocent lives of those who dwell in these streets.
Even the lives of those around her are senseless she can't let them die...they have a life like anyone else. At least they can HAVE a life, unlike her. She then takes a short cut into an alleyway and continues to walk through the darkening alleyway and she starts to hear stepping and rustling behind her. Although she keeps her cool she cracks her knuckles awaiting her predator.
((anyone can jump in doesn't matter if your a human either[b/c saires is a human too] you can be playing a joke or whatever on her. Hunting her or anything I just want a good rp.))
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 5:32 am
XtremeGerl09 Saires normally paces herself down the road watching the streets making sure trouble makers stay away from the innocent lives of those who dwell in these streets. Even the lives of those around her are senseless she can't let them die...they have a life like anyone else. At least they can HAVE a life, unlike her. She then takes a short cut into an alleyway and continues to walk through the darkening alleyway and she starts to hear stepping and rustling behind her. Although she keeps her cool she cracks her knuckles awaiting her predator. ((anyone can jump in doesn't matter if your a human either[b/c saires is a human too] you can be playing a joke or whatever on her. Hunting her or anything I just want a good rp.)) (( that's my que then, and just so you all know, my character is a demon, though goodor evil..?))
She frowned as she opend her icy eyes, someone was oving in the alley. Her ear twitched a bit as she wiped her cloak of, inhaling a bit of her sigarette as she closed her eyes again. Her nose told her it was a human, followed by someone she knew very well. A simple pathetic creature that calls itself a vampire.
she scoffed mentally. earing the crack of knuckles around the corner she watched a woman walk by. Thrusting her hand foreward it tightend around the poor excuse of a vampire's throat as she opend her eyes and tilted her head a bit as some blue/white locks fell in her face as her icy eyes glared at the man, it's fangs beared as he gave a nervous laugh "Hehe Kurai, nice to see you bakc in New York"He said, obviously wanting to get away from her as she sighed and shook her head "What did i tell you about hunting in this era?"She said, glaring. The thing was, she wasn't exactly evil, though instead she kileld vampire's and sometimes those of her own kind. Demon's. she was a cat demon. she chuckeld as her pupils changed to slits as she ripped the vampire's head of in a simple twitch as she sighed, her claok had made sure she wasn't coverd in blood as she wiped her hands of of the man's shirt and turned to the woman. "Sorry about that" She said, inhalin from her sigarette again.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 4:34 pm
Rayne entered the city and waited for Crow. She tucked her sword on her back and stood in the shadows as her eyes scanned for her friend
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 9:11 pm
~ That morning, after crashing heedlessly on her hard spring bed, she had rolled into a different pair of clothes and snatched a muffin to eat. Soon after that it was all downhill.. vomitting the morsel she had for breakfast and at last calling the clinic she worked in.
"I'm sorry, I can't come in to work today."
After the day was mostly over she decided a bit of fresh air might be worth a cure;
Eihwa strolls along the walkway, hugging her arms together for warmth and rubbing each of them briskly as the frost begins to n** at her skin. Puffs of moisture exume from her paling lips. She crosses the street like an antelope, bounding across it on nimble (and numb) toes and stopping on the other side. Her choice perch is beneath a lamp, decidedly nowhere near Central Park - it had been a day since the assault and she still felt a little 'seasick'. Another cigarette is retrieved, lit, and sacrificed for the sake of serenity. ~ (I can't help the illiterations, sorry guys!)
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 5:20 am
Cady had been watching this women since the sun began to set, even his skin had reddened from rising a bit too early than was good for him, but there was no damage that would last more than a night. He stands on a roof, breathing not the cold mist that the mortals did, but silently. He watches her light up the cigarette, and he decides he dislikes the act. When he was born, the tobacco plant had not been discovered by most of the world. Finally he leaps from the roof, landing in the darkness nearby with no sound but the settling of his clothes to betray his presence. It was easily 15 foot horizontally and 30 vertically, and yet when he lands it is gently as if he had simply hopped down a kerb. "Hmmm... my Angelica Mortis has touched your soul already..." The man whispers to himself, but on the cold empty night it is easy enough for the woman sitting not too far away to hear him. he takes a step towards her. The outlines of his bones were now beginning to show on his face and his veins stood out strong on his hands, texturing the otherwise smooth alabaster skin, it had been weeks since he had fed, and though he had waited this long, he knew it would only be a few more days before his thirst forced him to feed, and he would likely feed in a frenzy. He smirked at the thought.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 8:06 am
*Rogue was perched atop a building and had been following the woman...Eihwa was what she called herself...she remembered it from a memory that had passed when she fed on her..
She too watched her light a cigarette, and then saw as Cady had found her...she heard him speak the name he often called her now..
Indeed I must be your Angelica Mortis my love.. *She waited there looking from him to the woman.*
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 1:05 pm
Whisper weaved through the crowed. His target was just infront of him, yet he couldn't reach through all the people. Even at night the city was awash of people going about their buisiness. 'does no one sleep' he thought to himself, as he jumped over a bag on the floor. He was following human.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 2:49 pm
Rikku de Lioncourt *Skids to a stop about a metre infront of the Lycan. She stands up straight, glaring at the Lycanite*
"Froggie? That's new. I'm just wondering what you smelly dogs are doing in this city." Filthy dog ha you vampircs only have litle dental teeth if I whanted to be a vampire I could just go to the dentist
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 3:05 pm
::Standing on the edge a tall sky scrapper, Arms crossed around his chest, and a lit cigarette.Koriko looks through out the city as the wind is wipping the bottom of his trench coat around some. It is another cold night like usual for december. He brings his hand up to take the cigarette out of his mouth while he exhales the smoke. Placing it back in his mouth he takes one last drag as he finishes it up. He flicks it over the edge of the sky scrapper. He watches the light from the cigarette fade as it gets closer to the ground.::
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 7:07 pm
~ The smoke she begins to inhale is thrust deep into the "wrong tube" and she coughs spasmatically.. to think that the byproduct of fire could be intended for any 'tube' is astounding come to think of it. 'I shouldn't be smoking' she thought. Could she have picked up on Cady's dislike for her smoke-stick of choice? Probably not, but some humans can be more intuitive than others. After calming her exhausted lungs and spinning the tobacco onto the grass she tosses the Winston filter into the garbage. Eihwa seems more concerned with stoppig her brain from spinning into outerspace than what sound the Vampire's clothes had made a short distance behind her. All the better for him then, eh? Despite her apparent disinterest in his minute rustlings, her eyes are alarmingly bright as they dart from street-fixture to street-fixture. They come to rest on the mailbox across the street soon after she retrieves the knife from her purse. (A different bag today, more of a cream-colored pouch with sequins.) ~
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 9:21 pm
why must she play with these toys Rogue thought, as she perched there.
Rogue jumped down and landed silently in an alleyway perpendicular to the street the woman was on. She walked out somewhat defiantly and held Eihwa's mind just enough so she could not notice her approach.
She stood behind and followed..then chose a moment in which to form words.. "I see the night somehow calls to you, though you hold the day so near and dear to your heart..."
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 9:35 pm
~ Eihwa felt the nagging block in her mind but couldn't decide whether it was the sickness she had experienced, or.. well.. She tosses her head into the garbage can and proceeds to vomit. It's not a pretty, or even flattering state to be caught in, but there it is; Eihwa chalks it up to the feeling in her stomach. ~
. o O ( Will reply later, have to go.. Cady, go ahead and add something in before I have Eihwa hear Rogue's comment. smile )
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 9:51 pm
Cady emerges into the light of the lamp at almost the same moment Rogue speaks, and he sees the woman vomiting. The light made his skin look yellow, sickly, and made the shadows in the recessing ares where the skin was not propped out by Vein or Bone seem that much deeper. He looked like a corpse that had begun to dry out except... his hair was lustrous and his skin was almost luminescent, not unlike the recently deceased. He says nothing, for now, but walks slowly towards her, casting a sparky-eyed glance into the darkness at Rogue. He knew she couldnot kill this woman the night before, and he knew why, even if Rogue herself did not. Perhaps they could steal her soul together? he thinks to himself, and does not intend to keep the throught from mortal or vampire
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 1:14 pm
~ Eihwa staggers after wiping her mouth with another discarded newspaper; the people in this city sure do go through a good amount of waste. The voice that passes from the darkness soon strikes her ears with a vengence and causes her lips to formulate a reply; "It's not unusual for someone to take a walk, now is it?" She continues to deny the truth in Rogue's comment, the darkness has been pulling more and more upon her soul since their escapade in the Park. 'I think I'll call in tomorrow too..' against her morals she submits to the thought and releases herself mentally from her obligations the next morning. ~
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