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| Werewolf / Lycanthrope / Shapeshifter |
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| Vampire / Undead / immortal with a catch |
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| Elf / Drow / immortal without a catch |
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| Dwarf / Gnome / Halfling |
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| Yokai / Tiefling / Demonkin / something very BAD |
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| Celestian / Aasimar / Angelkin / Something pretty awesome |
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| DRAGON!!! |
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| Minotaur / Centaur / Demi-human |
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| Other / I saw it in a movie, so it COUNTS! |
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 Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 12:50 am
Fey took a step back from the Kaelan and grabbed his wounded arm. He lifted his palm off the wound and took a quick look as the blood began to pour out of cut. Quickly he looked up his attacker ready to strike back, but the blade in her hands made him think twice.
"Aali take care of the others... The Kaelan's mine." He said without taking his eyes of Anya or the blade in her hand. He went to take a strike at his attacker but couldn't. The wound had done more damage to his arm than he had originally thought.
Fey grabbed a chunk of the door that lay at his feet and threw it at Anya with his good arm. Then he stuck quickly he ran towards Anya with his claws at the ready and with a ferocious slash he felt his claws tear into the blade that had crippled him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 9:28 am
((OOC: I need to find a werewolf/reg pic for Santaiel. Any suggestions?))  Marianna was now sobbing in deep heaves, her breath catching in between loud screams. Lana was unable to comfort her enough to cease the screaming. “Marianna, baby, please, stop screaming, honey! Please, baby!” she said while pressing the girl closer to her chest, trying to at once comfort her and stifle the screaming sobs. Lana looked around the room, a loss at what to do, she noticed Santaiel still standing at the window. Good Santaiel, is there nothing you can d– Her thoughts were cut short as she watched the former slave. “Santaiel…?” she whispered timidly.
Santaiel had been standing at the window, continuing to sniff when the breeze gently rolled the clouds out from in front of the full ivory moon. Moonlight spotlighted the man, spilling out in a beam around him. He slowly lifted his face to the bright orb, peering at it for a moment before closing his eyes. He looked as if he was drinking up the moonbeams, as if he could feel their touch. He breathed in deep and when he opened his eyes, they were mostly black, the pupils dilating to the point of blocking out his irises. When his pupils finally receded, his irises were now yellow in colour. The colour of a wolf’s eye.
He slowly and deliberately looked over at Lana and the child, his face was that of a stranger. Slowly his muscles were growing, bulging. He gave them a devil’s smile, canines growing longer, sharper. Lana gasped in fear, held her daughter tighter. He gradually looked back at the moon, head tilted backwards. He smiled again and prepared to pounce, readied his legs, muscles coiled, to spring. However, before he could jump on the new prey, his eyes grew large and wild, fear mingling in. He started howling in anguish as the transformation started in quicker and more painfully. His muscles protruded faster, tendons lengthening, ligaments stretching, bones realigning. His knees buckled forward and twisted around, now bending in the opposite direction. He cried out sharply, the hurt bringing him down on all fours, as his elbows did the same. Dark brown hair started sprouting up all over his body, itching torturously. The poor former slave started scratching at his skin, rubbing and scraping to stop the horrible itch. He did not realize that at the same time, his nails were growing longer, thicker, sharper into that of a canine. He started tearing and abrading his changing skin and newly formed fur. He yelped in surprise and pain, the yowling turning deeper, more feral as his throat converted. His already torn and grimy clothes were becoming even more ragged and tattered. Santaiel’s changing body was aiding in fraying his clothes more. His eyes dilated in pain again as his snout began to grow, elongated and broadening. His gums itched as the rest of his teeth grew longer and sharper. The last to come was a long, bushy tail, fraught with coarse-looking, but silky, brown hair and his enlarged ears sneaking up his scalp. His yowling stopped as all was silent except for the human females. Lana was now crying low and inconsolably, just as her daughter.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 5:37 pm
"... Play time!" Aali cried joyfully as she darted up the stairs and towards the screams. She navigated through the hallway quickly enough, making her way towards the room as her body changed into that which it was naturally. Her Sclera shot black, centering each were eyes of white, and thin black pupils. Her hands darkened towards her fingers and into empty black colored claws, and body slightly hardened, shifting merely into the weakest of demon armored skin. Her hair curled behind her as she slipped her arms out of the sleeves and paused, sliding gracefully out of her dress. Obviously the child was in the room. A yelp and sobs could be heard, the sobs sounding feminine, and the yelp sounding of neither the female nor the child. She ran, nearing the room containing the sobs and screams, demon-armored claws at the ready.
As she reached the room, she turned and stood in the doorway, analyzing the scene with her two-toned eyes. 'Monster, woman, child', she thought as she located the sources of each sound. She slid her hands up each side of the doorframe as a smile crawled acrost her face. 'He smells like Fey...' she noted silently as she stood almost tauntingly between the frame of the door..
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:50 am
The agile feline swatted the scrap of wood away with her weapon, but this lycan was much faster than she had anticipated; he had managed to get a hold of her halberd. Great. Just what I wanted to avoid! All of a sudden, almost too many things happened at nearly the same instant. Fey's ally left him, undoubtedly headed to the baby's room. She'll have to contend with Santaiel. Anya then heard a primal roar erupt from the room above. Lana...! The baby! Damn it all!
She shoved the weapon into Fey to throw him off balance and delay him for a moment. The Kaelan then ran up the stairs and drew the swords she had taken from the Lord of the house. Don't you ever wonder if everything you're doing is just a big mistake, she wondered as she reached the top of the stair. She then saw the demoness standing in the doorway and charged through her, knocking the fiend into the door frame and the catgirl ending up on a knee between the raging werewolf and the mother and child. "It's gonna be alright, Lana. I'll get you out of this." ...If that's at all possible... I don't think I'm gonna last long against them without any armor or that halberd, especially if Santaiel's turned against us... Damn it, Anya! You should have been faster! But wait... There might just be a way out of this yet... She took her guard against the fiend and the werewolf, wary of Fey undoubtedly on her heels. "What is the meaning of this," she demanded with a commanding tone.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 11:38 am
The roar from upstairs distracted Fey as he an Anya fought. Anya had taken the opening and thrown Fey off balance making him fall back to a more defensive position. When he turned to face her again she had already made her way to the top of the staircase.
Fey growled angrily and jumped up the staircase after Anya watching her blow past Aali and burst into the room. Fey stopped at the doorway and took at what Santiel had become. quietly he helped Aali up without taking his eyes off Santiel or Anya. "If were lucky these two will take care of each other for us." He said as his eyes drifted to Lana and her daughter.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:23 pm
As Aali slammed down against the hard wooden floor, her face shifted to a look of surprise. Some how, the cat had snuck up on her, and this sincerely shocked her. She felt Fey grab her and lift her to her feet, entertaining the idea of deliberately sitting idly by while their enemies took each other out. It seemed like a good idea, at least before puting too much thought into it.
"... Good idea. We can prevent either of them from leaving the room... But, by the looks of it, we're going to be needing a weapon or two of our own for the feline," she whispered as she glared at the redheaded woman.
"It's a great idea, but... The humans could get seriously injured. You said you didn't want that, so are they our first, second, or optional priority..? How important are they?" she questioned.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 10:54 am
Fey looked away from Lana and her child having already made up his mind as what to do next. "We take the child and leave the mother behind." He told Aali as he looked for the nearest exit. The window at the end of the hall would do just fine. Fey stepped inside the room his eyes on Santiel and Anya as he crept up behind Lana quickly tearing Marianna from her mothers arms. The mother and child screamed and cried in horror but he payed no mind to it as he darted back out the door. He gripped the little girl tightly and held her against his body as he ran for the window. "Aali stay close." He welled back as he jumped throug the window landing to the ground below. He took a quick look at Marianna then looked for around for Aali.
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 9:19 am
((OOC: WHAT?!?!? eek stressed scream burning_eyes Oh, you're going down, preda-squirrel. Lana may look meek and weak but you don't mess with her baby! DAMN I wish I had time to post. )) Lana screamed as if her soul was being torn apart. She sat in shock for a second before her brain processed what was going on. He stole my baby? The werewolf STOLE my CHILD! Marianna! “Marianna!!” she yelled as she tore out of the room after him, keeping pretty good pace for running after a werebeast. She saw Fey eye the window and then take a flying leap out of it, breaking the glass. She ran harder, preparing to hurdle after him.
Santaiel had jumped up as soon as the new female had entered the room. He looked at her toying smile and eyed her interestedly. The hairs were standing up on the back of his arms and neck, a low growl in his throat. He ticked his ears irritably, eyes darting quickly over to horrendous wailing of the humans and the back to the demon. He contemplated his next moved as someone burst in and knocked the demoness to the floor. The person landed between Santaiel and the rest of the room. His eyes narrowed as he took in the cat’s scent, his sense becoming annoyed again. His left ear twitched as she yelled in a commanding voice. His teeth bared in a snarl as the growl became louder and his muscles coiled to pounce. He bent his knees slightly as a feral look overtook his eyes. Nothing of the old Santaiel was present, aside from his ripped clothing. As he was about to jump on Anya, another smell wafted to his snout as Fey entered the room. His head quickly jerked towards the door as he eyed the being with the familiar smell. Shaking his head, he roared and then ran towards the catgirl.
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 10:04 am
Before Fey could get through Anya, he knew he would need a distraction. He nodded to Aali, and the demoness lunged at the waiting catgirl. Anya found herself taxed to keep up with her opponent's speed, but she managed. Fey then darted through them and reached Lana, snatching her child away from the distraught woman. Anya attempted to stop his retreat with one of her swords, but the demon was a step ahead of her. The Kaelan did, however, manage to bring a blade home into the fiend's stomach, but the weapon only pushed the creature backward slightly. No wound, not blood, not even a scratch. Are you serious? This can't be happening! With all her might and concentration, Anya fought against a superior opponent. She knew she had to get through her to find Fey and Marianna. She tried to call to the frantic woman and convince her not to go after Fey alone, but she very much doubted her words reached the poor woman's ears in the state she was in.
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 10:55 am
As he was lunging at Anya, she dodged a swipe from the demon and became closer to the floor with one leg straight out. He was aiming for her neck but because of the new position, he came up short. His teeth met her flesh as he bit into the thigh of the catwoman, sinking in deep. The newly transformed werewolf relished the puncture and tear of her skin and muscles as his teeth sank, blood seeping into his mouth.
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 11:04 am
Anya cried out and glared at the demoness. Seeing no possible connection, she risked a glance around to her wound. Santaiel! During the moment of distraction, Aali siezed the opportunity and grasped her opponent's blades, wrenching them from her failing grasp. Anya cried out as the opposing force between Aali and Santaiel's teeth caused the gash to tear wider, the Kaelan's hot blood flowing freely from the wound.
The girl's expression flashed from pained to hopeless. I'm going to die here... Her face then grew very serious, Then they will, too! Anya summoned the remainder of her strength and opened her eyes to reveal a flaming gaze. A firestorm erupted from her by using the remainder of her strength, engulfing the werewolf and the demoness in crimson and setting the mansion ablaze.
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 12:30 am
Fey looked back up at the broken window and saw Lanas face staring back at him. He flashed his fangs daring her to follow him. He sped off letting Lana watch wich way he went. As he moved through the forest he noticed
a glow sprouting from behind him, suddenly he stopped and looked back.
The mansion was burning. Fey set down Marianna next to a tree and quickly headed back towards the manor to investigate.
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 6:34 pm
Lana’s eyes narrowed and her nostrils flared. All good graces of a refined lord’s lady gone. She glared at his challenge, backed up, and took a running jump out of the window after him. Her breath caught in her throat as she fell straight down towards the lawn below. Her skirt billowed out and got tangled around her legs as she threw out her arms and wind-milled unstably. She landed in a heap, hard on her ankle, torquing it hard to one side, a small popping sound was heard. She grunted in effort, not even feeling the pain, adrenaline pulsing through her veins. Her motherly instincts had kicked in hard; someone had endangered and stolen her young and she was going after it. Nothing in her way could stop her. Ignoring the pop, she continued off in the direction she saw Fey running with Marianna, having to cut slightly out of her way because of the fence. She did not see the explosion as the house caught on fire because her back was turned. The smell of ash and smoke was already in the air because of the fire in the city. Lana was running as hard as she could when she saw the werewolf run back towards the house. She pushed herself more and ran flat out to get to her baby before the beast came back.
Marianna was crying frantically and screaming her head off, lost and confused, terrified. She kept looking around hysterically, seeing nothing because of all the tears in her eyes; they burned with the salt. She was crying out for her mother, yelling at the top of her lungs, “Mommy!!! MOMMY!! Where are you?!?!”
“MARIANNA!” Lana cried out breathlessly, “I’m coming, baby!” She reached her daughter in no time, collapsing to her knees, pulling the child into a hug. “It’s okay, baby; I’m here now. I won’t let anyone hurt you, sweetie. They won’t hurt you again, I’m here now.” She wrapped her arms around the girl, Marianna clamping to her with her little arms and little knobby legs, clutching on hard.
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 2:16 pm
As the once glorious mansion burned, a familiar shape threw itself out of the popular window. Aali landed effortlessly and looked back up at the window as flames poured out, spewing out and flaming around the outside of the frame. The fiery cat girl had burned the mansion with her elemental attack, and didn't make it out. Aali still wondered, though, unsure of anything about the other two who were in the room and their status. The redheaded cat was injured, and the mutt was blood hungry she knew. Aali backed away from the house, still in her demonic form.
Gradually, she turned and headed in the direction that Fei ran in with the little girl.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 12:58 am
Fey's ears twitched at the sound of Lana's voice behind him. She had found Marianna quicker than he had hoped, but now they were out of harms way and as far as he was concerned out of his mind. He remained still for a moment longer then turned his attention back to what was happening at the mansion. He ran on all fours to get back quicker and as he approched the manor he saw Aali jumped thru the window and quickly headed towards him. "Aali! What happened?" He asked sharply.
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