Following close behind Reina, Vincent's eyes shifted in every direction that she had pointed. Looking at all of the various people and buildings. "So, this is Death City?" he asked. Vincent was too overcome with excitement to actually focus on only one place, especially since there are many that he had wanted to visit.
◈◈Age : 16◈◈Gender : Female◈◈Partner : N/A◈◈Status : Single◈◈ ╔══════════════════════════════════════╗ Reina looked at Vincent, who was beside her, occasionally to make sure he hadn't run off anywhere during the tour without her noticing. She couldn't help but let a little grin show after seeing the look of amazement in his eyes. She was surprised he didn't seem all too overwhelmed. "See anywhere you'd like to go to?"
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Spreader of Despair
Abilities: + Soul Perception - allows her to percieve souls + Soul Menace - can resonate soul wavelength directly into an opponent's body by delivering a physical strike on the opponent + Weapon Gene - Due to her split parentage between a weapon and meister Reina inheireted the weapon gene which allows her to turn any part of her body into a blade + Anti Demon Wavelength - Acts as a barrier against madness and insanity + Unnamed Ability - Can produce a throwing star to use. Most likely inheireted from her mother somehow. + Healing Hands - Reina can heal small wounds like cuts. She cannot fully heal bigger wounds like deep gashes but will heal halfway.
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Posted: Tue Dec 24, 2013 7:55 pm
Starlit Raine
Spreader of Despair
Lux Fiend
Lux happily skipped through the streets of death city, with her assortment of guns strapped to her back. The tiny girl had traveled a long way to reach the giant city and she could not contain her excitement any longer. A huge smile was plastered onto her face and she could not stop laughing and giggling. Her bright red eyes were open wide as she took in the marvelous city.
"Wow this city is sooooooooo awesome. Hmmm but wait...hmmmmmm.......... something's missing . What could it be Mrs. Cleo? Oh wait .... what's that Fat Man? Yes you're right now I understand. This place needs a little panic." She told her guns in an enthusiastic voice.
Some people passing by gave Lux strange looks because she was speaking to her guns in a childish manner. However, she never noticed their glares and raised eyebrows. Lux lunged at the nearest person she saw, who just happened to be a student of the Dwma. She grabbed a young man who looked to be in his twenties. She hugged him and immediately gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"Hello there. Mind taking my picture? Oh please, Oh please, Oh please, Oh please, Oh please, Oh pretty pretty please!." She cried.
The man sighed and gave into Lux's demands. Lux handed the man an odd camera that was shaped like a panda bear. The man focused the odd looking camera but Lux interjected before the man could take the shot.
"No, no, no let me get my friends in the shot first Mr. hot pants. " Lux yelled in an energetic tone.
Lux looked around and saw a couple walking towards her direction. She did not know the two , not that it mattered to her, but she ran towards them (Reina & Vincent). Lux Pried her way in between the two and placed her arms over the two's shoulders as if they were long time friends.
"We are in the splash zone. Take the picture now." She said happily. Lux discreetly removed a clicker from her dress and whirled it in her hand. "Everyone smile and say ..... boom." She said in a cold voice.
When the student was about to take the picture Lux pressed down on the clicker in her hand. The camera the student was holding was actually rigged with c4 explosives. As soon as Lux hit the clicker the camera detonated. The camera exploded releasing a loud boom killing the student instantly. Lux and the two students she stood between was showered in blood and chunky remains of the student.
"Wow that was great. Picture perfect." Lux yelled in her usual energetic tone.
As expected people began running and screaming. While others ran for safety, Lux laughed. She held her sides laughing hysterically. She found a great deal of excitement in the chaos she had created. The students blood ran down her face, yet she continued to laugh.
Turning to Reina, Vincent smiled, "I have no idea where to begin. There are quite a few buildings still standing and operating, there is so many places to go." Vincent then looked towards the park, which didn't seem too destroyed. "How about there?"
◈◈Age : 16◈◈Gender : Female◈◈Partner : N/A◈◈Status : Single◈◈ ╔══════════════════════════════════════╗ Reina looked where Vincent pointed and saw the park. It seemed in nearly perfect condition, which she found just slightly curious. "Alright. Let's head over there." she agreed, unintentionally taking his hand in hers as they did. -exit-
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Spreader of Despair
Abilities: + Soul Perception - allows her to percieve souls + Soul Menace - can resonate soul wavelength directly into an opponent's body by delivering a physical strike on the opponent + Weapon Gene - Due to her split parentage between a weapon and meister Reina inheireted the weapon gene which allows her to turn any part of her body into a blade + Anti Demon Wavelength - Acts as a barrier against madness and insanity + Unnamed Ability - Can produce a throwing star to use. Most likely inheireted from her mother somehow. + Healing Hands - Reina can heal small wounds like cuts. She cannot fully heal bigger wounds like deep gashes but will heal halfway.
Vincent only watched as Reina took his hand and led him to the park. While he was not use to it, he found himself oddly okay with her dragging him along.
Thinking: "So many people... Why do they smell...?" Mood: Nervous
Antoniette had no patience for any trouble brewing, so she simply teleported to an alley way before landing gracefully on her feet. "Juste obtenir les cordes de violon et aller ... Ne 'établir un contact visuel, ne parlent pas, ne sont même pas respirer dans leur air ..." She whispers in a barely audible voice to herself. She holds her violin case like a new born baby and cautiously walks out the Alley way before looking around. So many people... She shivers and holds her case tight. A few people wouldn't hurt... But she surely knew that they were starring at the odd looking girl holding a baby. She sighs and looks for a music store. Somewhere that she can find to fix her strings. She makes a mental note to get new strings as well so she doesn't have to enter this world ever again... Her hair gently hits her back as she looks around for just one store, anyone at all that can help her. She craved to play her beautiful violin; to touch it's strings and play it. To get rid of all of her worries of life. But how could she do that with no strings?! She bumps in between a few people. It was awfully clustered... Wait... It's a city..."Je suis un idiot..." She whispers to herself. Not being able to hear herself with all of these people.She sniffs the air and cringes her face in disgust "oh mon dieu!" She whispers quietly as she buries her mouth and nose into her turtle neck so she doesn't smell the smoke from the cars nor the foul odor of some of the citizens of this city. Antoniette walks past a few stores and look at their names as well as their insides to see if it's a music store. No luck as of now...
I was born with music inside me. Music was one of my parts. Like my ribs, my kidneys, my liver, my heart. Like my blood. It was a force already within me when I arrived on the scene. It was a necessity for me-like
food or water.
Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 12:47 pm
Lucien von Seckendorff
Mood: Confused Thoughts:What went wrong...?
Out from out of the dark alley ways stood a rather tall young man with a fedora over his face. He walks past te large crowd of people that so happened to notice him and stare. He smirks at the thought of blowing them to bits and soon quickly throws away the idea, not so much wanting to get into any deep water. This was Lucien. Lucien tips his fedora at a few people so he does not come off as intimidating. He does not require inspection. He takes out his pocket watch and looks at the time before stuffing it back in his coat pocket and sighs. It was best to at least get use to your surroundings... He sighed again, missing his hope. Blast it all! He continues to walk past a few more people, day dreaming about what went wrong... He looks around, but does not capture anything into his head. He was there, but not truly there. He bumps shoulders with another person, a young lady.
Thinking: Calm down Antoniette... Please... Mood: Indignated
Antoniette gasps as her shoulder makes contact with someone else, out of shock, Antoniette drops her violin case on the ground. She dared not looked at the person that knocked her violin down, rather, she tended to her precious item. Keeping her calm even though she was very vexed, Antoniette scooped up her Violin case and checked the white case for any scratches. Unfortunately for her, a tiny little dent marked her case's handle. Antoniette wanted to cry, better yet, to yell. Yes, yell until the earth shatters itself. She frowns and tightly grabs onto the case. She bites the inside of her cheek, daring herself not to talk. Not to utter a word. With all of her anger in her, she could do something very idiotic. She keeps her eyes wide open so she cannot cry and walks quickly away from the suspect. She didn't want trouble... Not today... If she can find the music store, then she will just ask, or play charades with the merchant to fix her case as well. Sure it will be pricey, but it is worth the cost.
I was born with music inside me. Music was one of my parts. Like my ribs, my kidneys, my liver, my heart. Like my blood. It was a force already within me when I arrived on the scene. It was a necessity for me-like
food or water.
Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 1:15 pm
Haraaaa
Lucien von Seckendorff
Mood: surprised Thoughts:I am not in a good spot
Lucien stops and stares "my apologi-" before he could finish, the female went walking off. He had nothing better to do than think about how confusing his life is, so why not get her? he jogs afyer her and stands in front of her "did I injure anything...?" he asks with his rows furrowed. Too tired to give any formalities or inteoductions right now. He glances at the item. It looked like a case of some sort. He sighs "I am very sorry..." He mumbles not really meaning it. "Maybe I should look at it..." he says as he extends his hand to the item to see if anything is broken.
Thinking: Calm down Antoniette... Please... Mood: Indignated
Oh no... She was expected to answer now. Antoniette quickly jerks away her case and blinks. She attempts to give a threatening look to the young man before holding her case very close to her. She shakes her head in protest and a physical sign to "just leave me be and go on your way, let us never cross paths again." She looks back at her case and then back at the stranger... It would be rude to not answer... At least he is trying to help... She sighs mentally and does what she is capable of doing best when it comes to social interaction: Completely confuse your target."Je n'ai pas besoin de toute forme d'aide merci beaucoup monsieur." she says very quietly so that it was barely audible. She curtsies and gives a feign smile. A smile that is hiding her sudden urge to rip out his throat.
I was born with music inside me. Music was one of my parts. Like my ribs, my kidneys, my liver, my heart. Like my blood. It was a force already within me when I arrived on the scene. It was a necessity for me-like
food or water.
Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 1:31 pm
Lucien von Seckendorff
Mood: Even more confused. Thoughts:What...?
Lucien raises a confused eyebrow at the girl "pardon...?" He asks as his brows furrow and a hint of confusion in his voice. She had to be French, it sounded like it. If this was all she could speak... He sighs and pulls out his wallet before taking out a few fifty bills and places it on her case before nodding a farewell and turns around. He shakes his head even more confused than ever. Why was he out of his spirits today. He held a stern an blank face like the one he wore most of the day
