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 Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 8:09 pm
Vincent was already digging in he didn't even have to look over at the man he simply said, "He's a werewolf...Trust me he's a werewolf..." He said as he bit into the rabbit, he hadn't eaten in days thats what the growling must have been.
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 6:42 pm
Gaian Name: crimson lotus Name: Blodued Gender: female Banshee Age: 25 since comet brought her back to life Weapons: talons, enchantment, soul sucking Inventory: Specialty: can fly and disguise as a beautiful mortal. Background: Blodued was created when a young woman was brutaly murdered and raped, her angry soul manifested when a large comets energy brought her back to life and she then became blodued and has grown strong killing mortals and destroying villages. Blodued also has undead minions who she brings back by using the commet to drive them mad before killing them. Personality: masochistic, enchanting, minipulative, no empathy. Appearance: 
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 7:16 pm
Blodued came gliding out of the comet that had taken the resembalence of a dark cave. her red dress flowed with her like a bloody curtain and her long black hair waved around with her movement. her white cold eyes were scearching for life. there had to be life nearby, she felt angry, confused and unrested. she hated everything alive and got pleasure from taking it. she flew north over the woods and came upon a small village. she could see smoke from the chimneys and a small little boy fetching water from a nearby well who had no idea who was watching from a high distance. just then she came darting down to the ground and lifted the boy by his coller. befor he could call his parents or scream she opened her mouth and felt his soul draining into it. it tasted wonderful, so young a soul and so pure. when the boys eyes dulled she trew him into the trees and his limp body fell and got caught into the branches. she licked her lips at the taste of his soul and glided down to his house for the rest of the family
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 7:32 pm
Vendrel Denizen
Gaian name: Radar Man
Name: Ecks Crawford
Gender:Male
Age: 34 yrs old
Weapons: (Only two, nothing fancy, only homemade weapons really) Hammer, sling
Inventory: (What tools and items you have) waterskin full of wine, Sounding horn, lunch items.
Occupation: (Who are you in the town of Vendrel, a job of some sort) The Bell ringer of the cathedral (also the Sounder of the war horn)
Background: He grew up in vendrel, got married to his wife elize, he's a real dreamer most of the time, walking around the land unbeknowest to lifes problems. The villagers gave him the job as horn caller because he seemed to be able to do that at least write.
Personality: Lazy, always day dreaming, but actually quite a courageous and intelligent man.
Appearance: A man in big rain boots, long wool pants, a big brimmed sun hat. He wears a white cloth shirt with black vest.
Other: He's an alchoholic
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 7:34 pm
(( I'm afraid I have to get off the computer for tonight, please bear with me, I might be back tomorrow.))
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 8:49 pm
Gina also digged into the food. She had'nt eaten for a day, and half. She looked up for a second then went back to eating. "Did you hear that?" She asked. She had heard a sort of swishing sound comeing from far off.
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 6:44 pm
Charles looked at the man-disheveled and torn and he said, "Oh come on, were wolves are just an old wives tale." He finished his meal and trudged over to the fallen man, he was breathing rapidly. Charles asked the terrified man, "Pardon me sir-but are you werewolf?" He said this with a smirk on his face. The man turned over already half transformed to a wolfen state and kicked Charles back. Flying from the kick- Charles landed next to gina.
The man transformed fully into a big wolf and growled menacingly at the party.
Meanwhile in the northern territory.
Ecks had just been walking along minding his own business when he heard screams erupt from the Jarminlots house. He had making a delievery of holy water to them for some strange reason. On the weekends- Ecks always delievered for the church. Than he saw her, the banshee appeared. Ecks hid in the brush-his eyes working furiously-staring at the very creepy woman. He thought about attacking but didn't afraid of fighting for naught.
He watched and listened-afraid.
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 7:02 pm
"Wha?" She hadnt realy thought that the man was a were wolf, but now her suspisions had been proven false. She jumped up to help Charles. Gina drew her sword, and looked back up at the thing that was preiviosly a man.
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 7:24 pm
The Wolf Roared at Gina and its fur stood up on end. Knowing that he was in no position ot fight.charles crawled away to go behind a tree. He loaded his cross bow. The wolf stopped its growling and looked Gina right in the face- its eyes were a deep oil black, it jumped at gina.
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 9:27 am
The wolf fell on Gina in mid air. It's arm got caught on her sword and she was able to pull it off herself. It had scratched her a little though, and she grabbed her own leg. The simple fabric sagged a little.
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 9:56 am
While all of this was going on Vincent kept eating and merely said, "Told ya he was a werewolf...By the way...That scratch of yours...You'll need to make the cut deeper with something silver, and soon or you'll be one too..." He then stood up and grabbed his sword, he merely walked over to the werewolf and raised his sword in the air bringing it down and cleaving its head open, killing it.
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 10:10 am
Blodued felt immense energy serging through her being from all the souls she had devoured, but it wasnt enough she wanted more power. she floated down on a road nearby, her feet barely touching the ground as she floated towards a horsedrawn carriage. the man stearing the horses stoped and looked at her. he saw a beautiful maiden in a crimson dress. her light skin shown with brilliance but he could not see her face for her hair dark as night flowed over her face. " my lady who might ye be?" he blicked as he saw her head turn to face him. her hair floated away from her face and he saw eyes blacker then hell. and red lips parted in a smile, and yet he couldnt turn away. she opend her arms and floated towards him and embraced him. she leaned in on him and he though he was about to be kissed by this brilliant feiry from hell. but she did not instead he felt his life forse everything being drained from him. he was dying and was nouthing more then food to her. " aaaarrghh!" he screamed as he took his last breath and droped to the ground. The banshee then screamed a horrible sound. the sound of a infant, woman and animal screaming at once. if you had herd it your very ears would bleed.
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 10:14 am
Gina sighed. "Heh Thankyou," She took her necklace off, and held it above her leg. She stabbed herself with it. Blood gushed from the wound, but she wasnt taking on a wolven state which ment it worked. She now looked down at her leg, and winced. It hurt like hell. he took the bottom of her skirt that the wolf had ripped off and a needle and attempted to sew her led back to normal.
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 10:19 am
Vincent walked over to her and kneeled down and said, "That won't hold you for long...In fact it has the chance to make it worse...You might as well just bandage it up...Let it heal on its own..." He looked fairly serious and said, "See...I'm not just some useless freeloader...I know what I'm doing..." He laughed at himself.
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