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o2. tierney mckale (the summoner)
o3. titanius (the hound)
o4. the summoning
o5. nirubelle (the familiar)
06. logs

Posted: Sat Nov 23, 2013 9:00 pm

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Outgoing

McKale, as they prefer to be called, is a real social butterfly. They're never afraid to strike up conversation with strangers and make friends with those who seem to have none. They are the life of the party and always garnering to be center of attention. McKale feeds off of attention, and is quite the peacock when it comes to receiving praise and compliments. They are occasionally obnoxious about their friendliness, and don't always pick up on subtle hints to back off. Never-the-less, they are quick to make friends and always willing to offer companionship or a friendly ear.

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Optimistic

Every cloud has a silver lining? Then double bonus! Because who doesn't enjoy playing in the rain or listening to thunder storms, hm? McKale is an eternal optimist, always seeing something good about a situation no matter how dire. It takes quite a lot to bring them down. They sometimes bite off way more than they can chew because of this - their optimism can blind them to potential, realistic consequences. Never-the-less, McKale is most often cheerful, friendly, and encouraging.

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Wastrel

Combining money (inherited) with a hedonistic personality leads one to some pretty poor habits. McKale is absolutely terrible with their finances, and loves to spend for the sake of spending. They enjoy indulging in the finer things in life and have little concept of monetary worth. Not the best decision maker, for certain! They can also be easily conned out of their money. They're big-hearted and a pleasant smile or a sob story can easily make them lighten their wallet.

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Secretive

Being so friendly and naive would make McKale a poor secret keeper, wouldn't it? And they certainly are... when it comes to other people's secrets. But not their own. The guard certain information very close to their hearts: Primarily, their gender. Being a very adept crossdresser, being able to pass as both male and female, only McKale's romantic partners have ever found out their true gender, and McKale is quite happy to keep it that way. Furthermore, they are keenly uninterested in letting anyone know about past mistakes and seemly behavior. They're very good at keeping their sins hush-hush.

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SURFACE

responsible - orderly - cautious - pessimistic - devoted - busy-body

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Titanius is nothing if not wholly devoted to his bond mate. He loves McKale more than anything else, and has willingly vowed to never leave their side. To lose McKale would be his worst nightmare, and he worries constantly for his bond's safety. Titanius has no time for peace of mind, constantly trailing after McKale, picking up their messes and trying to reign them in from crazy hijinks. He is in many ways the exact opposite of McKale - responsible, level-headed, cautious, and orderly... where McKale is chaos. He is rather pessimistic as well, generally expecting the worst in any sticky situation. He likes to test the water carefully before diving in, much to McKale chagrin. Titanius is also an eager consumer of secrets and gossip. He always has an ear open for a juicy snatch of information. Not for any particular reason other than knowing it. He collects secrets like a fellow collects stamps.

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The tolling had been going on for over a week now, and McKale had just about enough of it. Did you know how dreadfully weary it was to be cheerful and wonderful when you had a constant ringing just been the old E.s? Terrible business. McKale wasn’t going to be able to take very much more of it before she (for she was a lady today, dressed in a lovely green frock with lace all about the edges) was going to have to knock some sense into the old bean. In a literal manner.

Although that was quite possibly how the whole thing started.

“You look quite pale, miss,” said her current gentleman, currently leading her about a walk around town.

McKale managed a tight smile and fanned herself,” Missed lunch this afternoon, my dear man. Feeling a bit peaky.”

“Perhaps it would be best to return you home?” there was a touch of disappointment to the man’s voice. Poor dear creature.

McKale truly hated to disappointed, so she waved a hand dismissively,” Oh, no matter. Some fresh air and I’ll be right as- oh!” She stumbled. Thankfully her gentleman caught her about the elbows and kept her upright, but her head was spinning. She tried to return to her own footing,” Thank-you, thank-you, give me just half a second.”

But the half a second never came. McKale swooned and all went dark.

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“Ooof,” she said, upon waking to find herself stiff and uncomfortable, with her clothes rather out of place. She groped about the darkness (and the dirt) in attempt to find her misplaced hat, but nothing was coming forth.

“Would be nice to have a bit of a light, what?”

As if on cue, a silver beam of light erupted from… somewhere and illuminated the floor. Ground. Whichever. Still finding her hat to be absolutely anywhere but here, McKale gave up her search and wobbled to her feet.

“Funny place for a fellow to bring his lady,” she sniffed,” I’ve dirt all over my togs!”

”I could help you with that, miss.”

McKale shot upright and spun wildly around the… the… “Is this a ruddy cave?”

The voice chuckled warmly, the sound rolling around the room like syrup, ”Yes, miss.”

McKale plopped her hands on her hips, glaring into the sliver of light,” And who are you?”

”Your friend. Or I hope to be, if you’ll have me, miss. I am a… hell hound.”

“A hell whatsit now?” McKale scrunched her face up in consternation,” Why don’t you come out so I can speak to you properly?”

”I can’t, miss, not yet. And I’m a hell hound, a being from the void. I’m meant to,” the voice faltered, perhaps a bit embarrassed? ”… to kill demons, and to bond with my summoner. To protect humans. I would be… very useful, miss. I have certain abilities…”

McKale wriggled her nose,” Your summoner? I suppose you ought to track them down then, what?”

”You’re my summoner, miss.”

“Now just one minute here, I don’t remember doing any deuced summoning. I was walking along with this chappy, see, and I- Oh.” The ringing in her head. The dizziness. The constant pull just above her navel that seemed to be driving her to go somewhere. And now here she was, in some sort of cavern, talking with a… a void creature. “Oh dear.”

”Indeed, miss.”

“Well that’s rather… well that is to say, I…” she squinted at the light,” Well then, how do I get you out of there, my dear fellow?”

”I need a sacrifice, miss.”

McKale stumbled backward, clutching at her heart and wagging her other hand at the light,” Now wait just one minute here. I won’t be bleeding all over the place like some sort of sacrificial lamb whatsit! If that’s what you need, you can jolly well stay where you are!”

”No! No, miss! Nothing like that,” the voice went sharp with panic, ” A simple secret would do.”

McKale let out a deep breath and slumped against the cavern wall,” Well if that’s all… there was this one time when I was just wee, and me and my cousin Glossy biffed off to-“

”No, miss,” the voice went soft again, melodious, barely above a whisper,” An important secret.”

“Oh,” McKale swallowed,” Oh. Do you happen to mean…?”

”Yes, miss.”

“You mean… what’s in my trousers? Or well, my skirts today I suppose.”

”It is your most important secret, miss.”

“Oh well, yes. I suppose it is,” she squirmed, and frowned a bit at the light. It had grown steadily wider during the course of their conversation, and was now nearly the size of a proper door. Certainly something of great size could fit through it, if it didn’t mind squeezing its middle a bit,” Well… oh, dash it all, why not? You’re worth it, what?”

”I certainly hope so, miss.”

McKale straightened her dress and stood, tipping her nose high in the air,” Very well then. I’m a-.”

And with that, the bond was made.

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DETAIL

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