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Post by broken on Sept 11, 2016 21:34:23 GMT -5
Ciel only looked away from them. "I could ask you the same thing," he said, looking back at her again. "But I came to see where the three of you were. You all must not have liked the other group we've met."
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Post by UB₀₁: 𝚂𝚢𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚝. on Sept 11, 2016 22:58:36 GMT -5
{{ Would it be alright to join with a non-fandom OC? I mean he has a backstory and all but he's not a fan character for any particular pre-existing series }}
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Post by broken on Sept 12, 2016 6:21:32 GMT -5
(Yes, of course that would be fine :3)
Ciel nodded. "Exactly," he muttered as he took a step inside, glancing over at the others. He knew they probably didn't like him much, but he didn't care. He blinked, tilting his head to one side. "I actually have someone for the three of you to meet. I do hope all goes well," he said, then looked over at the door for a moment. "Come."
Sebastian peeked through the door at the group. "Young master," he muttered, coming inside to stand beside him. "Ah so you must be the group he speaks of frequently."
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 12, 2016 9:33:50 GMT -5
"So this is the demon your contracted with," Miroka commented, eyes glittering in curiosity. What an interesting specimen, she mused, a small smile on her face, clearly unfazed by the demon. She had seen plenty in her lifetime, this one really made no difference to her. Akio, on the other hand, was a different story. He frowned at the demon, pale eyes clearly distrusting of the thing dressed as a butler, yet, he said nothing. He made a promise to Miroka not to say a word about this, and he intended to keep that promise. Kikio looked at the butler with interest, never seeing a demon before.
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Post by Fangirl Realist on Sept 12, 2016 11:29:18 GMT -5
(Oh, this is back and going. I just noticed. >w< Whoops. I'll get to responses 2 pm EST or so.)
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Post by broken on Sept 12, 2016 11:52:01 GMT -5
(Hey there ^^ yeah that's fine.)
Sebastian gave Ciel as questioning look, though he looked over at the others and dipped his head. "Ah, so I see my master told you all about it?" He muttered softly, shaking his head. "Usually he doesn't do that unless he truly trusts someone."
Ciel snorted, "as if," he mumbled and stared at he group silently.
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Post by broken on Sept 12, 2016 14:19:24 GMT -5
Ciel only nodded in agreement as he looked over at his butler. "Most certainly not trust. It was Akio who found out. He didn't trust me enough to go off by myself," he mumbled, glaring over at the one he was talking about. Sebastian smirked and nodded once. "Very well. Besides that," he said, turning toward Miroka. He could sense that they weren't human, but he wasn't going to say anything. "Would your group mind me accompanying?"
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 12, 2016 15:12:28 GMT -5
Akio bit his thumb towards Ciel, before quickly folding his arms together, hoping his master wouldn't note the rather rude gesture. Whether he was in the right time period or not, it has always been his favorite insult once he found out about it. Kikio stiffled a giggle, noting what her fellow Shinki did, and Miroka turned a glare at Akio with a clear "we will discuss this later," look. It was as if she had eyes at the back of her head. "Yes, yes you may," she added to the demon.
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Post by Fangirl Realist on Sept 12, 2016 18:51:31 GMT -5
GermanyThe German man slowly trailed forward, his gloved hands putting on his ranger cap as he sighed lightly as he tilted his head. He came to a pause when he had answered the call, his fingers tightening and the sound of stressing leather was heard when he balled his hands into fists. "Ludwig Beilschmidt. Me," he confirmed to the voice, opting to turn his body and make his way towards the voice. Who in the world was it anyway? His eyes shifted about, his lips pursing then. "Who are you?" Izaya wove between buildings, slinking in and out of alleyways in an attempt to find this Ludwig Beilschmidt. "Ludwig Beilschmidt?" he echoed, pronouncing each syllable correcting, positioning his tongue just so. That name was so unfamiliar to him, but it was definitely German. Now I wonder why I wouldn't know someone as unique like that. You don't find many Germans in Japan - only the occasional Russian. Finally, after searching high and low, Izaya spotted the backside of a tall, blonde gentleman. The info broker straightened his shoulders, placing his hands into the pockets of his jeans...which didn't feel nearly as comfortable or slick as slipping them in his coat pockets, but this would suffice until he and the clothing item were reunited. "The name's Izaya Orihara," he introduced himself, keeping his voice gentle and steady. It could sound like he wasn't trying to startle the other man, having snuck up from behind, but in a way his tone added a certain degree of creepiness to the air.
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Post by broken on Sept 12, 2016 20:38:23 GMT -5
Ciel only glared at Akio, though he didn't say anything about his rude gesture. He turned his head slightly toward his butler.
Sebastian bowed and soon straightened up again. "I appreciate it, my lady," he said, glancing back down at Ciel as if to see if he could continue. "Also, there are others out in the forest. They're probably lost like us. Have ou all tried to regroup as a whole?"
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Post by UB₀₁: 𝚂𝚢𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚝. on Sept 12, 2016 22:57:45 GMT -5
{{ Ack I typed up a whole lot for my OC so I'll put it in a spoiler tag }} Character name: Kichirou Mori Screen name: UB₀₁: 𝚂𝚢𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚝. OC or Canon: OC, with an original story Anime/Manga: N/A, he's an original story Description: As a fox- An over-sized Red Fox ( Vulpes vulpes), about the size of a wolf, with 5 fluffy tails. His main fur color is a pitch black that seems to have an eerie sheen to it. This black pelt is broken up by some small markings-- white 'gloves' on his front paws, a white throat and bottom jaw, and white tail tips. His eyes seem to have an auburn tinge to their sclera; amber irises with a faint, unearthly glow to them; and the pupils are narrowed, almost snake-like, despite the lighting or time of day. His human disguise- A boy looking about 19 years of age, pale and thin. His hair is of medium length and jet black, cut with untidy fringe bangs that just almost reach his amber eyes. The back and sides of his head seems also to be a bit more messily styled, or at least layered a bit and not that well taken care of with that element in mind; there's numerous stray locks and tufts that are either swept awkwardly or just plain sticking out like a miniature cowlick. He most often wears a black military- style jacket ( not a formal uniform) left unzipped and unbuttoned down the middle, revealing a portion of a red shirt with a black print of a dragon on it. Alongside that he usually wears darker colored jeans and black boots, and almost always a face/flu mask, the kind that's meant to be an accessory, with designs on it like a simplified cat's face or the like. Under the mask are two crimson stripes going across his cheeks like painted whiskers, an unnatural detail he seems unable to magically hide. Of course, for any kinds of high-profile crime the persona Kichirou takes changes drastically, but this is his casual, typical appearance meant to assimilate into a background but not seem suspiciously plain. Etc. forms- He can also disguise himself as an oddly patterned but otherwise seemingly normal Red Fox, choosing a more diminutive stature with just a single tail, and suppressing his other-worldy traits. He could also choose a more lax, "half-youkai" look; in this form he lacks his mask but compensates by showing his tails, foxy ears, and odd eyes. Lastly, since he has a handle on shape-shifting, he can take on the forms of animals he's observed for a good amount of time, or has passed by enough times to get a good feeling for how they look. The same goes for imitating other people, though he isn't perfected in that facet of his powers quite yet (the occasional 'oops i forgot to hide my tail', the sometimes 'i did the wrong eye color/hairstyle now everybody is onto me'). Personality: Kichirou is rather curious, often sticking his nose where it shouldn't be. Perhaps it may have to do with an innate inclination towards doing the wrong thing, but it's not uncommon for him to stalk others to eavesdrop on anything worth note for either his personal gain or for a spur-of-the-moment prank. He manages to make a point of avoiding causing a major scene or disaster though, mostly due to his malicious character being much subdued after centuries of aimless wandering and having to integrate with humans. However, he is still prone to occasional illegal activity, such as breaking and entering, vandalism, trespassing, petty theft, shoplifting, just theft in general being the few he'd be able to list off the top of his head. It's not a day-to-day thing, like breaking into a major bank every Tuesday like some comic villain, but it's common enough that leaving out your jewelry or phone by him is a bad idea. He also enjoys startling or scaring others, if only to see their varying reactions, and is the type to grin through a slap to the face if he thought the reaction or just the prank was entertaining enough. When he's not acting overly stupid and reckless, he tends to be more of an approachable guy, starting conversations and discussing whatever comes to mind. He's the type to crack morbid jokes, or kill the mood with a few badly-timed comments, or simply ignore what is sensitive to others, either due to a "don't care, just a joke" attitude, or to get a reaction from people. The exception to this rule of amiable, overly extroverted behavior is life advice, since he hates that extra baggage of becoming a role model or a shoulder to cry on; he also tends to go silent at any suggestion of sharing his family or childhood, quite obviously troubled by his lack of knowing it. Powers: As a kitsune, he has a good range of abilities at his disposal. Most notable is shape-shifting, followed by generating and controlling blue-green fox fire either offensively or defensively. He also has some talent in manipulating illusions, but he can only keep it up if in close range of his target he wants to deceive. Another thing that comes with being a kitsune is by extension being a youkai, and as such he is gifted with high endurance, durability, senses, and agility, all of which are latent on his human form but more prominent on his fox form. Unfortunately for him, the extra durability on him is low, and he wears out quickly as he takes blows, and to top it off it's not impossible to use magic or other such ways to hex him rather than beat him down. This non-immunity to magic actually happens to be one of his more important weaknesses, as his whole life's been affected by a curse he's trying to lift.Age: ~1000 years old, but his memory is limited as of now to the latest 20 years of his life due to a curse. As such, he opts to take a more youthful appearance, looking to be about 19 as a human or at least not-ancient as a fox. Other: history summed up: Kichirou was actually a rather terrible creature, not just harassing villages, but killing off many just for the thrill of it. That was until a man became sick of hearing of this bloodlusty fox terrorizing countless, so he challenged the beast. The man set a curse on him, and Kichirou woke the next morning knowing not much in the way of identity other than his name and that he was non-human. The man embellished a recounting of Kichirou's life, stating that he was a protector of his village and assisted the humans with rigorous tasks. Of course, Kichirou believed it, and for the next few decades decided to live by this fake life. However, after 50 years, his memory was wiped clean again, and the man soon died, never having lifted the curse. After a good while of aimless wandering and acting out of line, he came to find out what was affecting him, and the repercussions of the curse-- no idea who or where his family was, no ability to recount his full life, and an inability to earn the rest of his tails-- prompted him to search for a way to get rid of his curse and get back his memories. Of course, he still dabbles in his destructive and disruptive hobbies, but it's not the main priority. misc: type O- blood in human form. Right-handed. Born on what we would date as the 23rd of July, 1005 AD/CE.
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Post by broken on Sept 13, 2016 16:35:25 GMT -5
(You're accepted Nevercant! I will add you when I'm on my laptop.)
"Ah, well that certainly makes sense," Sebastian said, looking between his master and Akio with a smirk. "We wouldn't want tensions between the group, now would we?"
Ciel shook his head. "Hush, you," he mumbled, not taking his eyes off Akio. "Where were you all headed before I arrived?"
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Post by UB₀₁: 𝚂𝚢𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚝. on Sept 13, 2016 19:54:18 GMT -5
{{ Would it be alright if I had Kichi wake up in the city someplace out-of-sight? }}
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 13, 2016 19:58:40 GMT -5
She let out a small chuckle, before turning around to look out of a broken window. She could barely see the other buildings, and some trees, through the broken glass and wood. "No. I suppose we don't, now do we?" She mused, her violet eyes looking thoughtful before she turned back to the demon and his... well, his meal. "We don't have a specific place, really. For now, we are simply exploring the city, finding the best place for a base. Where are you two going?" She asked, glancing at Akio, sensing his own discomfort. The spirit was lifting his chin proudly, not breaking eye contact with Ciel.
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Post by broken on Sept 13, 2016 20:38:13 GMT -5
(Yes, that would be fine :3 I have Shiro and Sora. And I thin Kuro is still with them.)
(And Sweetclover, this became extremely awkward xD) "I was told to find this group," the demon butler replied. "So as of right now, I have no plans." He paused for a moment, looking down at Ciel with a smirk. "Or have you something else planned since we've met up with them?" Ciel eventually broke eye contact, looking up at her. "If you are to explore the city, we will be coming with you. Have we any idea as to where we could be at the moment?"
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Post by broken on Sept 13, 2016 20:43:59 GMT -5
(xD its fine. It's kinda funny.)
They both exchanged a glance, then the boy nodded slowly. "Yes, perhaps that will work. While I don't like it, I think it would be better to meet up with others," he replied quietly, turning and heading back toward the door. Sebastian stood still, lookig over the group. "Do the three of you agree?"
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 13, 2016 20:55:43 GMT -5
(Lol ok XD)
Miroka glanced back at Kikio, who had been completely silent,and Akio. Kikio nodded immediately, watching the butler with curiosity. Akio hesitated for a moment, before nodding as well. "Sure. Sounds like a plan." Miroka confirmed, walking past Sebastient and CIel, and walking down the sketchy stairs they had gone up earlier. Akio followed her immediately, hissing into her ear, "What are you thinking? Waltzing around with a demon and the child it make a contract with," Miroka glanced back at her guide, knowing full well he was trying to protect her. "I'm thinking that theres safety in numbers. And, really, they won't try anything. Not yet," She said with confidence, interlacing her arm with his. He sighed, rolling his eyes. Kikio stayed behind, giving the two a nervous smile. "Well, are you ready then?"
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Post by broken on Sept 13, 2016 21:05:50 GMT -5
Sebastian had heard what Akio said, only shaking his head before following after the others. Quickly, he headed over toward Kikio's side, glancing her way with a smirk. "My, my, seems like someone here doesn't want us around," he muttered softly, obviously talking about Akio. He chuckled and looked forward again, still staying in step with her. "Do you think the same way?" Ciel was walking near the middle of the group, just glaring at Akio from behind. He hadn't heard what he had said, but he just guessed it was nothing good.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 13, 2016 21:14:50 GMT -5
Kikio stiffened her back, her lips pursing for a moment. " What Akio and I believe are different things. But that isn't important." She responded, glancing at the demon. She wasn't used to talking much to strangers, preferring to stick with Akio and Miroka. Miroka tipped her head sideways, listening to them carefully, before murmuring to Akio, "Listen. I know how you feel on the subject, but give them a chance, okay? We've hung around worse." The sand haired spirit let out a sigh, looking at Miroka. She hadn't failed him yet, and it had been centuries.
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Post by UB₀₁: 𝚂𝚢𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚝. on Sept 13, 2016 21:50:24 GMT -5
Kichirou slowly stirred to consciousness, apparently having blacked out in his fox form out of the blue. The first thing he noticed was pressure-- a weight of something on him. After that was a stench, and he opened his eyes to see where exactly he was. He looked over the dim metal walls by his head and the rotten scraps of cardboard and crushed plastic beside himself, then realized he was in either a large metal dumpster full of old garbage, or a large metal dumpster full of wasting recyclables. Either way, he wasn't having any of it. Gross.
As quickly as he regained his senses, Kichirou clambered out of the trash with a disgusted frown. He dropped out from the open lid, landed, then stood few moments to take a breath of fresh air. There was still a slick grime on his fur, so he shook it off, and, after deeming that he felt at least somewhat less filthy, he analyzed the area around him. It seemed to be some alley behind a shorter building (a restaurant, perhaps?), and he couldn't sense any humans within the vicinity. From what he could discern, he was dumped in some ghost town. In a dumpster of all places. Despite his indignant irritation over the predicament, Kichirou was a bit curious of how he ended up there- or where precisely 'there' was. Seeing as this city appeared abandoned and unguarded, he figured it wouldn't hurt to investigate-- besides, he knew he'd have to find out his location by some means to find the right path to where he was prior.
"May as well give it a look around while I'm here," the kitsune thought aloud as he set a paw out into the open.
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Post by UB₀₁: 𝚂𝚢𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚝. on Sept 13, 2016 22:36:32 GMT -5
Kichirou took a few more steps into this main road, then suddenly halted. It seemed he was wrong in his assumption that he was totally alone, scenting some other being somewhere close in this city, perhaps even on this block. He scowled inwardly at himself, feeling a bit stupid for not stopping to think that the stench of garbage clogged up with senses when he first awoke. Regardless, though, the fox youkai was now out in the open, so morphing to his human form was out of the picture. He reckoned the one he scented could probably see him at that moment, and he wasn't going to just expose his secret identity the fact he was a shapeshifter before their eyes. Rather, Kichirou glanced up and down this road to see if this stranger was nearby, his five tails fanned out in anticipation. If he was certain he wasn't being watched, he'd later take the time to pinpoint where this other person was, but now his concern was towards any immediate threat in this unknown turf. { sweetclover1 }
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Post by UB₀₁: 𝚂𝚢𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚝. on Sept 13, 2016 23:00:01 GMT -5
Kichirou took a defensive stance when he locked eyes with the girl, all but glaring her down with a harsh amber gaze of his own. He scrutinized her, taking note of her garb and the fact she appeared to carry a weapon of some sort. She seemed far out of this time period, as lost as Kichirou was, but he didn't let down his guard. However, he knew he'd better not step off on the wrong foot in this peculiar place by attacking a potential resident unprovoked. His ruddy-gold eyes flicked up to meet hers again, and the kitsune slunk forwards a few feet closer, tails lowered just slightly. It was a simple test to see if she would strike at him.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 13, 2016 23:06:02 GMT -5
"Your a handsome looking fella," She commented, sitting on her but, elbows on her knees, taking a rather masculine stance. She took no head to the animals defensive stature, she'd be like that, too. "You lost, too, huh?" She asked, knowing she shouldn't expect a response. "One minute I was entering a dungeon, the next I'm in this strange place. No one else seems to be here." She added,looking at the buildings. "I wonder what these are made of. " She said, pointing at the buildings she was staring at.
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