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Post by 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 on Jan 13, 2017 12:45:44 GMT -5
"I hear it," Eleven affirmed, straining on her toes to try to see anything in that direction. But, if Mayor couldn't, then she couldn't either. She antsily tugged at their joined hands, slowing down as he slowed down. She was constantly shifting between being glad that she had someone's company, and being wary of this strange... man. Not quite a man though. She wasn't sure what he was.
(( Ugh I've got like a sore throat and Idk if I'm starting to get a fever or not, eeeeh ;u;
Also I'm not sure when I can start role-playing Jackspers, since he's a captor. ))
"... We should check it out.." Mayor didn't exactly want to stay out here with no one else but just a young human that he barely even knew, so he decided it was worth checking out the strange new discovery they found. "Just.. stay quiet, okay? I don't want whoever's there to see us before we know if they're friendly or not.." He started walking towards the camp again at a slow and steady pace, eventually able to see it in the distance. "It's some kind of camp. At least now we know for sure that there are others here."
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Post by John 3:16 on Jan 13, 2017 14:26:01 GMT -5
The first thing that Chaotic Vampire felt in this new realm was the unnatural and almost alien cold of the ground beneath her twisted body. She was so used to warmth 24/7, even at night, that this, and some terrible smell assaulting her flaring nostrils, is what made her eyes shoot open.
She groaned in pain as both light seemed to blind her, and a crippling aching surging through her weaker form as she struggled to get herself upright, her arms acting quite like jell-o as she squeezed her eyes shut and tried to ignore the pain. Soon enough she was on her knees, thank God, wiping at her eyes to rid herself of sand before opening them again, blinking rapidly as they adjusted to the light. Spotting her sunglasses laying a couple of feet away from her, she grabbed for them and slipped them over her eyes, patting herself down to make sure that everything was still with her before she could panic. Holster, yes, raygun, yes, various other items she had on with her, check check. Good. Nothing had been taken from her.
Now the Zonerunner could start to panic, if Chaotic wanted to.
Standing up, and leaning against a wall for support, she took a good look around the place she had been seemingly dumped in, seeing a few buildings here and there. Where was this? Was this in the Zones? Had she been transported to the carnival in Zone 5 by accident? Unlikely, as she doubted to carnival was going on there, and this did not feel like the Zones. Battery City, from what she remembers, wouldn't be this colourful either. So where even was this? Was this even Earth? A zillion questions raced through her mind as her eyes shifted cautiously around the place, wanting to stay in the shadows where she had been put here in order to stay safe from whatever may lurk around this place. Jaiden heard something outside the makeshift work-out building. She walked out and looked around, just noticing a figure slide into the shadows. She leaned against the wall of the building and called out, “ Hello? Who’s out there?” She paused and grabbed the edge of her shirt and wiped off some of her sweat from her face. She let the hem of the shirt fall back into its previous spot before she continued. “ We won’t attack. You’re safe here, I promise. It’s not like we get anything out from killing you. We’re all stuck in this stupid place.” She got more and more negative as she continued talking, and it was obvious. (eep i disappeared)
Chaotic Vampire growled, her instincts telling her that that was a Drac, no, probably a 'C/R/O/W, and she needed to obliterate it. But she fell back on her earlier logic, that being that this was not Battery City in any way shape or form or even the Zones, to chase off those thoughts. Whoever this was sounded nice, but she still hung in the shadows, pulling her raygun out of her holster, in case they decided to jump her. "Who are you?" Her voice was darker as she tried to seem intimidating (harder for a girl quite like her), planning to use her height as an advantage as her hands tightened up around the grip of her raygun. "Answer me, or I shoot." She didn't know where to shoot at, but she used the threat anyways, hoping that this person would think that have night vision or whatever. Some distinct supernatural advantage. Or something. She didn't know.
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 13, 2017 17:09:39 GMT -5
(NOW I'm finally free.)
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Demisexual
Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Jan 13, 2017 17:17:10 GMT -5
Jaiden heard something outside the makeshift work-out building. She walked out and looked around, just noticing a figure slide into the shadows. She leaned against the wall of the building and called out, “ Hello? Who’s out there?” She paused and grabbed the edge of her shirt and wiped off some of her sweat from her face. She let the hem of the shirt fall back into its previous spot before she continued. “ We won’t attack. You’re safe here, I promise. It’s not like we get anything out from killing you. We’re all stuck in this stupid place.” She got more and more negative as she continued talking, and it was obvious. (eep i disappeared)
Chaotic Vampire growled, her instincts telling her that that was a Drac, no, probably a 'C/R/O/W, and she needed to obliterate it. But she fell back on her earlier logic, that being that this was not Battery City in any way shape or form or even the Zones, to chase off those thoughts. Whoever this was sounded nice, but she still hung in the shadows, pulling her raygun out of her holster, in case they decided to jump her. "Who are you?" Her voice was darker as she tried to seem intimidating (harder for a girl quite like her), planning to use her height as an advantage as her hands tightened up around the grip of her raygun. "Answer me, or I shoot." She didn't know where to shoot at, but she used the threat anyways, hoping that this person would think that have night vision or whatever. Some distinct supernatural advantage. Or something. She didn't know. It's fine, Wentz. I'm pretty sure it's day, btw. ] Jaiden rolled her eyes. " Jaiden Corielli. Hunter of supernatural creatures, but I'm currently out of a job being stuck in this place. We call it The Camp even if it's really a prison. There's no escape, so I wouldn't try anything, random person who hasn't identified themselves." She ran a hand over her messy, sweaty hair before taking her hair down and tying it back up in a neater ponytail. She had heard a growl, so she didn't think this newcomer was exactly human, but she didn't say anything about it. Hopefully the statement of her hunting supernatural creatures would tip the newcomer off not to mess with her too much.
[ Sorry if it's short. ]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 13, 2017 21:21:25 GMT -5
"I hear it," Eleven affirmed, straining on her toes to try to see anything in that direction. But, if Mayor couldn't, then she couldn't either. She antsily tugged at their joined hands, slowing down as he slowed down. She was constantly shifting between being glad that she had someone's company, and being wary of this strange... man. Not quite a man though. She wasn't sure what he was.
(( Ugh I've got like a sore throat and Idk if I'm starting to get a fever or not, eeeeh ;u;
Also I'm not sure when I can start role-playing Jackspers, since he's a captor. ))
"... We should check it out.." Mayor didn't exactly want to stay out here with no one else but just a young human that he barely even knew, so he decided it was worth checking out the strange new discovery they found. "Just.. stay quiet, okay? I don't want whoever's there to see us before we know if they're friendly or not.." He started walking towards the camp again at a slow and steady pace, eventually able to see it in the distance. "It's some kind of camp. At least now we know for sure that there are others here." [[ oh no, i'm sorry ): ]]
She wasn't going to talk; she wasn't stupid. Her nostrils flared as she let him lead her along, until they could both see the camp far away from them. She blinked a couple of times, and then informed softly, "I saw a man earlier. He seemed nice. But I ran away." She had been too scared to stop and chat at that point.
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 15, 2017 15:13:01 GMT -5
(Hello)
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Demisexual
Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Jan 15, 2017 16:17:36 GMT -5
**(Note: Pre-Lady Midnight(The book)** Magnus Bane~ Shadowhunters~ Canon Male~ Magnus stopped aging at around 19 and thus looks quite young. Magnus has brown skin, is very tall, with a long and lean body. His warlock marks are his yellow-green "cat-like eyes" with vertical pupils and his lack of a belly button. He is also noted to have a somewhat Asian appearance, due to the curve of his eyes. He has dark black hair; his hairstyles has changed over the years, ranging from short and spiked to straight and shoulder length.He wears all kinds of make-up, such as glitter around his eyes, lipstick, and nail polish. He likes to flaunt his beauty by often dressing in flamboyant and glitzy ensembles, which is seen by some as strange, or unique. ~ Being an 800 year old warlock can actually be sort of a cushy gig, when you've got the sort of reputation for magical prowess that Magnus Bane has. Unfortunately for him, his better side often drags his more practical side along for the ride, and he finds himself thrust headlong into the middle of big heroic affairs that are really not his style. This in itself is telling, however. As much as Magnus might prefer to keep from thrusting himself in the center of political scandal, he also has strong feelings about justice, and about protecting innocent lives. He's championed the cause of Downworlder equality in his own roundabout way, and he's also fought alongside the Clave in times of serious threats to the world. His insatiable curiosity comes from a true interest in the world around him, and he quests for knowledge of the arcane world, and for new experiences. Magnus can come off as aloof, but he's always ready with a witty or sardonic remark for any occasion. He enjoys being the center of attention, and as such, is a showman in terms of behavior, wardrobe, magical displays, and general living arrangements. Like many people who crave attention, a lot of this is in reaction to the rejection he faced as a child at the hand of his parents. He suffers from fear of real rejection due to his past. When you've lived as long as Magnus has, entertainment becomes a completely different sport. Much of what he does is motivated by the fact that he hates being bored: he likes being surrounded by energy, vivacity, and new things, even if he doesn't partake in the scene himself. He enjoys stepping into different roles, and has come to see the art of when to take on which ones, for practical reasons, as well as to keep himself entertained. He might be a flippant partier in gold pants one moment, and an incredibly serious, dangerous and solemn force to be reckoned with in more extreme situations. The fact that he is immensely powerful means that he doesn't have to fear much. While he enjoys showing off all these powers, he also treats them with a certain amount of ennui, given that it's very rare he finds himself in a situation where he can't use his magic to gain the upper hand with ease. He does however, evince fear over upsetting political situations that will put at odds with entire groups, especially the Clave. He obviously doesn't want to cross the Inquisitor, and as powerful as he is, he recognizes that the Shadowhunters could destroy him, given the fact that they're an entire nation of their own. He enjoys being at the very literal center of Downworlder culture, which means keeping on the good side of vampires, werewolves, fairies, other warlocks, and Shadowhunters - and it's a delicate line between not pissing them off and making sure that they respect him, while maintaining his own sense of status and power. Despite appearances, Magnus has the capacity to be immensely loyal to people who earn his respect or love. He might not always be willing to admit it, but he does care about what happens to them, and this manifests in his own unique way of lending aid when necessary. He's incredibly skilled at reading people, after all these years, and he can recognize when someone has a good soul and a good heart. He also shows a cynicism with the idealism of doing good deeds just for the sake of doing good - rather, he'll do almost anything if the price is right, and he'll show no remorse for turning down aid to the 'good guys' if they're not willing to pay up. This doesn't really have to do with a sense of materialism - he actually admits himself to be happier when he doesn't own too many things, as too much wealth is simply 'boring'. Rather, his view of morality holds a lot more gray areas than most peoples, given that he's seen people with 'good' intentions do horrible things under the banner of righteousness, and he's seen 'evil' beings act in truly intelligent and heroic ways. He's learned it's usually best to simply do what's best for oneself, and let the rest sort itself out. Making certain that his services are well paid for allows him to not end up in anyone's debt, and it also does a lot to give him more of a reputation for his magic. Prisoner~ Immortality: As a warlock, Magnus was granted immortality. Physically, Magnus does not age and has maintained the appearance of a 19-year-old since the 16th century. Magic: Magnus has access to magical powers that often manifest themselves as blue flames or sparks at his fingertips. Magnus is capable of casting spells and performing summoning rituals.~ Alec Lightwood (Loving boyfriend) [ツ5 รєς๏ภ๔ร ๏Ŧ รย๓๓єгツ] Ashton Herondale~ Shadowhunters~ OC Female~ Ashton is a girl tall for her age. She is 5'7. She has black hair that falls to her mid-back and blue-green eyes. She is lanky and is often called skinny. She is very tan and tans easily. (cept with blue-green eyes) ~ She loves to stay outside and be active. She is the complete opposite of her parabatai, Dylan. She is often goofing off during training, but she also takes her training seriously. She often trains by herself and that is why she is always improving. She loves to prank people and is often making jokes. Prisoner~ No powers~ Dylan Carstairs(Parabatai), Jace Herondale(Canon; Relative of some kind) [ツ5 รєς๏ภ๔ร ๏Ŧ รย๓๓єгツ]
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 15, 2017 16:20:10 GMT -5
(Sounds good... but I'll be open in a few minutes, so a little waiting must be done )
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 15, 2017 17:16:43 GMT -5
(*actually gone for an hour*
*said would be gone for a "little while"*)
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 15, 2017 17:20:11 GMT -5
(You wanna start or should I?)
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 15, 2017 17:25:27 GMT -5
(I'll start then)
That strange person had been no help at all. Which was why Red was now wandering aimlessly through the forest. The Caninu's nose twitched for any scents, and his sharp teeth snapped together in irritation. "What kinda place is this... This ain't normal," he muttered. No Caninu or Felineko scents. Not even any of those stupid birds around.
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 15, 2017 17:44:37 GMT -5
Great. Another person, who probably would be even less helpful. Red stepped out from the dense forest growth to get a better look at them, and... They were neither Caninu nor Felineko. No fur, no muzzle, odd powers, which only pointed to one thing: this guy was a hybrid.
"Who are you? What are you, anyway? Did ya come to activate that thing again?" Red snapped, drawing his stungun. It looked more like a large blade than a stungun, due to its bayonet. All the better to reach with.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2017 17:59:04 GMT -5
[[ hey my kids. i have no one open but i wanna make more characters but i'm lazy. ]]
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 15, 2017 18:00:56 GMT -5
Red stared in shock as the stungun flew out of his gloved hands. Stupid magic. Maybe this was a Felineko hybrid? What was Brooklyn, anyway? "Red Savarin, a Hunter. You should know what I am, right? I'm a hybrid like you," the Caninu said, glaring at Magnus. Unfortunately for Red, his deduction was way off the mark. "Of course, I'm 'incomplete' or something. Probably why I look like a Caninu instead of a human."
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Demisexual
Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Jan 15, 2017 18:06:11 GMT -5
Lol. Have fun with that, Strange. xD ]
Magnus hummed. "Hunter. I'm not sure I like the sound of that. Don't tell me you hunt things like me, your neighborly, free-willing bisexual warlock." He took a quick glance over this Red person. "Technically speaking, I'm a warlock, but seeming as warlocks are half-demon half-human, I suppose I'm a hybrid. Unlike you, my furry friend, I'm complete." His cat eyes flashed again, gold eyes glowing for just a moment before returning to brown eyes. "What is a Caninu? Is that, like, a dog demon? Or are you really just a lycanthrope?"
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 15, 2017 18:12:21 GMT -5
Red blinked in confusion, unsure of how to process this. "Lycan-what? I'm just... a Caninu. Mixed with a human. Whoa, wait a sec... you don't know what a Caninu is? They're everywhere! Like, half the population! And besides, demons aren't real!" the dog-like creature shouted. Was this person stupid? Or... was there something else going on? Sadly, the latter made slightly more sense.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2017 18:19:11 GMT -5
[[ i'm having a grand old time. ]]
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 15, 2017 18:20:05 GMT -5
(gotta go)
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Demisexual
Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Jan 15, 2017 18:24:14 GMT -5
[[ i'm having a grand old time. ]] Are you enjoying reading my Magnus replies? xD ]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2017 18:46:44 GMT -5
Jim Moriarty ~ BBC Sherlock ~ Canon Male ~ Jim is a diminutive man just of 5'8", and very skinny too. He has an obvious Irish accent, and a bit of a strange tone to his voice, like it's trying to lilt, but drops back into a monotone with every word. His face is thin, but his stubble is neatly trimmed, his skin is well taken care of, and his dark brown hair is always clipped and gelled back. His eyes are the same dark brown as his hair, hidden under an expressive brow, which in turn is often hidden by a pair of black sunglasses. He's never without a full suit either, shined shoes, and an overcoat either. What can you say, he likes to look nice. ~ Jim is, frankly, a psychopath. All of his actions and reactions are either nonexistent, or over the top, showing that he can't naturally produce them by himself. He definitely enjoys causing pain too, that may even be the only thing that makes him feel anything other than "bored." He is very, very smart though. He has insanely heightened powers of observation that allow him to essentially tell anything about anyone, and to, as he uses them for, be able to commit murders and quite a few robberies in his time. Captor ~ None ~ [stranger things]
Luna Lovegood ~ Harry Potter ~ Canon Female ~ Luna is a tiny girl of only 5'2", but she has a big presence. She is pale, age sixteen. She has long, mid-back length blonde hair that is somewhat curled, and is often in some sort of intricate braid. She has big, blue, expressive eyes as well. Her lips are often curled up into an all-knowing smile, and her overall presence is calming and welcoming, just because of the kindness of her face. ~ Luna is quite the odd girl. She's very openminded, and believes in many strange things and practices. Not so much as the occult as it is almost like a bunch of wizard conspiracy theories (she's a wizard, by the way). She's quite relaxed, very understanding and unconcerned about things that many inconvenience her. She's quite bright though, and sees and says thing the way they are, despite other's reactions. She likes to be candid, but she likes to be a good friend too. Prisoner ~ Luna is a witch, and can do most anything with her wand. ~ [stranger things]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2017 18:47:32 GMT -5
[[ i'm having a grand old time. ]] Are you enjoying reading my Magnus replies? xD ] [[ heck yep. ]]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2017 19:30:17 GMT -5
[[ i'm a ravenclaw and my patronus is, wait for it, a hedgehog xD ]]
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