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 Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 10:54 am
(( can i have my profile back so I can post it?))
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 5:03 pm
Attimasc considered this, "I suppose you're right. My name is Attimasc, since you ask. And what, pray tell, are 'these times'?" almost as an afterthought he released Shadow, dropping her abruptly.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 10:29 pm
Landing on her feet, Shadow smiled. "By these times I mean the times when we are being hunted. There is a group of humans and some non-humans disguised as humans who call themselves the Reapers, and they will never cease in thier quest. Their quest is to exterminate all those who are not human. So you must be careful of where you tread. For it might just be on the coat of a Reaper."
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 11:42 pm
Attimasc pulled himself up onto the water, standing on it like solid ground. He smiled, "Oooh, so dramatic!" he said, sending a wobble through his substance. He admired Shadow's wet form for a second, then grinned and asked, "Alright, smart-aleck, tell me this, what year is it, what month it is, and what day is it, please?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 5:24 am
Most non-humans would walk out of the tavern when this happened. The Tavern in the first place wasn't the saftest place in the world. But Kaminari looked at the figure, and said aloud, and loud enough for them to hear her, "What is it you want?" Her voice was soft, yet it held danger in it.
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 11:03 am
Being a Reaper is tough. You've gotta try and kill everyone that isn't a Reaper. But we do need Reapers... Name: Dylan Evol Age: 15 Gender: female Rank :4 Why did you join the Reapers? Dylan felt like there was nothing better to do, and she finds the supernatural disgusting. What do you gain from killing those who are not human, even if they have done nothing wrong?: Absolutly nothing. Pleasure maybe? smile Weapons: she has a pistol, a rifle and a dagger. Background/History: Dylan was abandoned as a child in this town, and one day, was almost killed by a "Hungry" vampire one night when she was out alone. However, she has a soft spot for werewolves, as one saved her from this vampire. However, this doesn't prevent her from killing them. She is a spaheshifter, although she nevers shifts and is disgusted by herself. She can't age. Apperance: 
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 11:08 am
Dylan was walking on a dirt path through the town, tongiht she had just her pistol with her, strapped to her thigh, looking for those disgusting beats.....vampires, wolves, demons, spirits, shadows...she listed off a few of them in her head, each one reciving a look of disgust on her face. "I've got to think of a better word than disgust" She mutterd out loud, aiming a kick at a raccoon that had crossed her path, It flew into a tree with a squeak, and slid down its trunk, dead. She smiled grimly and continued on her way.
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 4:41 pm
The figure looked away suddenly and Kaminari smiled. Obviously they didn't know a Nonhuman from a human. Stupid Raepers. She stood, and grabbed her half finished drink. She walked up to the bar and ordered a refill as she sat down. When she got her refill, she swung around to looked around the tavern. There really wasn't much to do. There were pool tables and the stage.
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 10:56 pm
Attimasc stiffened slightly and took on a wary look, "Something's not right here. And, to use an over used phrase, 'something wicked this way comes'," He started freezing the water in his hand into daggers of ice, ready to throw.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 5:55 am
Dylan stalked toawrds the tavern. She stopped when she spotted two people by a pond. And....one was freezing the water.....quikly she dropped her hand to where her pisotol was hidden beneath a coat. It wasn't quite a colak, seeing as it only fell to her knees. "Hello..." she said tiredly to the two, walking slowly back over to them.
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 3:41 pm
Kaminari looked around again, and sighed. She put her now finished drink down and, dropped a few silver peices down to pay for the two drinks before leaving the tavern. She stopped when she saw two beings near a pond and someone walking towards them. She stopped for a moment, watching.
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 10:44 pm
"Who, or should i say what, are you?" asked Attimasc coldly, as he twirled an ice dagger idly in his fingers, "I have heard tell of dangerous people in this area, are they you? Or are they me?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 8:01 am
"Oh no. I am one of you, my dear erm.....anyway, I am a shape shifter...." Dylan lied smoothly and easily, well, part of it was a lie anyway. "The ones you want to look out for are the Reapers. They'll hurt you. I won't. You can trust me."
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 1:42 pm
Kaminari giggled slightly. She didn't trust anyone, not even her master, Satan. She didn't care about others either. She cocked her head to one side, and asked, "If trust, I do think you mean, let me in. Protect me. Fight for me, and I'll do the same, right?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 8:08 pm
"Just because you are 'one of us' doesn't mean you are to be trusted. I knew a group back in Germany, made of non-humans who hunted others like themselves, I don't pretend to understand their relegious ideals, but they prove the point I'm trying to make," he turned to the newcomer, not showing his suprise, "Hello. Who, or what are you?"
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