Dead RP DNP

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Ramsey Bohannon -24 - A female who stands at 5'4 with an athletic build, short dirty blond hair that stops just about her shoulders. Murky blue/green eyes. non-human, escaping from family.

Judas Bohannon - 24 - A male, Ramsey's twin brother. Stands at 6'3, large man with a muscular build. This dark brown hair with Ramsey's same Murky Blue eyes. human, looking for his sibling.


Ramsey swipped a clean cloth across the wooden bar, cleaning it of any spilt coffee, muffin crumbs, and the like.She sighed out deeply, through her nose. The breakfast rush was over leaving the cafe, The White Horse, quite and relaxing for the first time all morning. A few patrons lingered. An older gentleman sat at a corner table, face hidden behind a news paper, occasionally a thin, frail hand would reach out to pick up his coffee cup so that he could talk a sip, but there was little movement from him otherwise. In the other corner, a mother tore off pieces of muffin to feed to her young child, who was aggressively coloring in an activity book. Ramsey made a note that she would have to break out the extra strong cleaner to get the colored wax off the table. Morning shifts were taught, filled with kids and families and business people trying to get to work. At night, the cafe turned into a less family friendly establishment, where alcohol and tapas were served to patrons who came to dance, listen to music, and seek out company.
A firm hand slapped down on Rmasey's back, drawing her from her daze. She turned her head to look up at the owner of the establishment. Lucas, a brawny man with a big belly and rosy cheeks. "I'm off to get some things for tonight, try and pay attention while I'm gone?" he arched an eyebrow.
Rmasye smiled coyly, showing of a somewhat sharp set of incisor, set in among her straight white teeth. "And by that, do you mean lunch date with Zach?" She questioned. Zach was Lucas' husband of five years, who was half the size of him and was a very respectable accountant - nothing like his struggling business man partner who was known for giving out free drinks to any new comers who wandered into the white pony after 9 pm.
Lucas only chuckled, shaking his head and refusing to give a response. He disappeared behind a door marked "staff only".

Judas sent an angry glare toward a passing car, blaring his horn at him for stepping out of the crosswalk just a hair too later. The man was 6'3 how could that car not have seen him? Judas wasn't fond of the city, the roads, the cars, the noise - it didn't suite him or his preferred line of work. He muttered something under his breath, gripped the strap of his backpack and little tighter before continuing onward. his gaze moved up to the tall buildings around him - he felt like he was caged. In the summer the tall buildings kept the setting choking on heat and humidity, in the winter they created wind tunenels that pummeled patrons with rain and snow. Not his taste for sure. But- he was quite sure his sister was here, what better place to hide then The City, where he hated to be and she Ould easily blend in in a crowd.
He rolled his shoulders, glancing back and forth trying to decide where to go next. He was pretty lost, despite knowing exactly what he was looking for. This search might be harder then he thought, eh wasn't sure why he figured he could just wander around The City ands imply find his twin sitting on a park bench somewhere.