Souls

Souls

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Thanks to a special gem, you can see your soul and have gained a new power... You aren't the only one, though, and now you have to fight for your life. Full, no spots left.

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Introduction

Souls

Everyone has a soul. From the beggar on the street to the fat cat in his penthouse apartment. It is a fact of life. However, it is very rare for people to actually see their soul, no matter how many claim to have. In fact, only eight people at a time have ever seen their soul.

See, souls have ‘bodies’. Not physical bodies, per say, but bodies nonetheless. Forms, to be more correct. From mythical beasts to common animals, souls take the shape of their owner’s guardian animal, whether or not the person actually realizes this.

A human and their soul are deeply connected. I mean, obviously if a human is killed then their soul dies with them. But aging, or large emotional changes (and similar events) can affect both the human and their souls. Souls represent their human, after all. Major changes are a part of life. As such, souls and humans change together.

So then, what does this have to do with you? Eight magical gems found their way to Earth, many years ago. Content to watch the chaos unfold, their creator sat back and waited. And waited. And waited. The humans that found the gems (also called crystals or stones) could see their souls and gained a special power, and they fought. However, the chaos was not to the creator’s liking.

One day, the creator came down to Earth and took back four of the stones, killing their owners. He then took the stones and gave them to new humans, telling them that they could keep the stones under one condition.

Kill the original four or die.

Souls- Can be anything from full-grown dragons to rats. They can only be seen by other souls and humans who have crystals. They each have a supportive/defensive power to help their human. This power does not have to have some relation to their human’s power. Souls represent their humans! The animal/mythical beast/whatever they look like must be relatable to your character!

Humans- The original four all know what is going on and have put aside old grudges to work together. They have more control over their powers, and better communication with their soul, but do not always get along together. The new four are just meeting each other, and are at a slight disadvantage because of less experience. All humans have an offensive power.

Gems- Must be worn/on one’s person to work. Each is a different color and has different shapes. The shape is unimportant, but the color shows what side you are on (key later).

The creator has not told anyone, but he is fine with any four gem owners dying, as long as four die. Keep this in mind…

Spots-

Original #1 (Dark Blue)- Taken by kailani98 Hinata Sheara
Original #2 (Light Blue)- Taken by Spectrum Mael Von
Original #3 (Dark Green)- Taken by poeticjustice8012 Xero Taylor
Original #4 (Light Green)- Taken by Tabris Cube Midori

New #1 (Dark Red)- Taken by winged1107 Alva Conrad
New #2 (Light Red)- Taken by Arctic Fury Maen Dieuleveut
New #3 (Orange)- Taken by WhisperToMe Faith Williams
New #4 (Yellow)- Taken by Thorait Wurno Seriom

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Character Sheet-
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[color=You must have one, use the color suggestion on the spots list][size=150]Full Name[/size][/color]
[left][img]Direct link to image here. Required.[/img][/left]

[color=Add one here][b]Name[/b][/color]
(Include any nicknames)

[color=Add one here][b]Age[/b][/color]
(16-30. Originals should all be over 22)

[color=Add one here][b]Gender[/b][/color]
(Duh.)

[color=Add one here][b]Sexual Orientation[/b][/color]
(Any and all are accepted)

[color=Add one here][b]Romantic Interest[/b][/color]
(Can be one-sided. Talk with the other side before adding, unless one-sided)

[color=Add one here][b]Power[/b][/color]
(Be creative! But also go into any details we may need to know)

[color=Add one here][b]Soul’s Form[/b][/color]
(Again, be creative! Also, if you have a flame-breathing dragon, expect me to be watching you like a hawk)

[color=Add one here][b]Soul’s Power[/b][/color]
(Add in your soul’s defensive power here)

[color=Add one here[b]Crystal[/b][/color]
(Shape, color, and where it is on your character)

[color=Add one here][b]Personality[/b][/color]
(At least four lines)

[color=Add one here][b]Likes[/b][/color]
(At least four)

[color=Add one here][b]Dislikes[/b][/color]
(At least four)

[color=Add one here][b]History[/b][/color]
(If you are an original, include how you found the gem and your feelings over the deaths of the other four)

[color=Add one here][b]Relations[/b][/color]
(For each of the other three. Wait until their CS is up)
[b]Original/New #1-[/b]
[b]Original/New #2-[/b]
[b]Original/New #3-[/b]
[b]Original/New #4-[/b]

[color=Add one here][b]Strengths[/b][/color]
(Max five)

[color=Add one here][b]Weaknesses[/b][/color]
(At least two, must be same number as strengths)

[color=Add one here][b]Other[/b][/color]
(Anything we should know)

[color=Add one here][b]Theme Song[/b][/color]
(Not required. Can have multiple)

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Xero Taylor

It's not everyday you are looking over Central Park from an amazing balcony view. In fact, most people would pay hundreds upon thousands of dollars to be able to wake up to such a sight. As Xero knew, many people did. It was a good view, he supposed. You could see the green trees, hear the wind rustling through the branches. You could see the people walking around, going on with their mundane lives, not wondering about the others around them. You could see an entrance to the subway system too, which was a minor comfort to Xero. His crow, large compared to most other birds, could fly around and keep watch for him. It was one of the many things he trusted his soul with, something he'd trust no one else with. No, Xero might have been able to enjoy the view, except for a few things. One of which was the location of the view, since it was close to the streets Xero would have trouble falling asleep. The other had absolutely nothing to do with the view. Well, not exactly.

"Why am I doing this?" He muttered, leaning over the balcony and 'people watching' as some liked to call it. He wasn't a creeper, by far, but it was still interesting to see how regular humans walked around and interacted with their environments. Xero understood most things, but humans were one thing that was beyond science. No matter how many books he read, how many hours he spent thinking, there were still those bizarre exceptions. The random people who were blots on the otherwise perfectly uniform herd of sheep that was called humanity. Xero wasn't even sure if he belonged under that category. Certainly he had all of the characteristics, but he was one of those blots. His intelligence was unrivaled by anyone (at least, that's what he liked to believe), but when it came to what others called 'simple conversation', Xero had difficultly following it. It wasn't like he didn't understand the words, he just couldn't pay attention. It was all so... So... "Boring." Xero turned away from the balcony and held out an arm, Poe flying in and landing with more grace then his size led you to believe. "I can't believe I'm actually doing this."

Because one of the reasons for Xero's annoyance was that he was currently in a hotel with four other people, with his intentions actually being to attempt to get along with them. Or, for Xero, not kill any of the others. Since those deaths, and the news from the creator of the gems, it was hard for Xero to sleep. He looked at Poe with his emotionless face, sitting down at the cheap desk that was in the room. As if that weren't bad enough, Xero also had less space then he was used to, and there were far more people around to trigger his paranoia. "I just want things to go back to the way they were.... I want to have my large library, and the calm garden. I want to be able to cook myself a small meal and to think in peace." Xero let out a sigh as Poe flew off his arm, landing on Xero's temporary bed and letting out a caw.

And, knowing Mael, there is no way I'm going to have any peace and quiet. Damn him. Damn them all! Can't they realize that all I want is some time to be left alone? No, not some time. Lots of time. My whole life, if that's possible. Xero grit his teeth as he turned towards the desk, picking up one of the books he had brought with him. It had been nearly too heavy, seeing as the Encyclopedia Britannica was not your typical casual read, but it had been a while since he last read the newest edition, so Xero figured it was worth bringing. Besides, knowledge was power, and if there was one thing Xero had, it was knowledge. Lots and lots of it.

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Hinata Sheara


Hinata slowly opened her eyes as she woke up from no dream like usual. She was staring into yellow. She smiled at Shito. His nose touched hers. "Good morning Shito." Hinata giggled at her wolf. He was under the blanket of the hotel bed. Hinata slowly sat up to the morning sun. She yawned and stretched out her arms. She pet Shito and smiled at his howl yawn. She loved her soul. He was the cutest and best to her. He was like the only one she cared about. She sighed as she put the blanket over Shito more. "Hey Shito I'm going to take a shower. You stay here." She got up and went to the coffee maker and turned it on. She then walked over to the clean organized bathroom of the hotel. She then stripped down and went into the shower. She turned it on to medium heat and cleansed herself.

After she was done she slipped into the nice soft hotel robes. She tied it tight so her body outline was very visible. Shito fell asleep again. It was her turn to protect him. The coffee maker beeped and she poured herself a cup. She then went out to the balcony and looked out at the beautiful scenery. She took a sip of the hot coffee and took a breathe of the nice fresh air. She looked at all the individuals walking their dogs and talking on their cellphones. She then spotted one guy about 18 that was staring at her. He had a red face. Hinata then looked down and saw that her robe opened up quite a bit in the chest. Hinata laughed as she closed it up. If she ever saw that guy again she would kick his ass. Then all of a sudden Shito came running up to the balcony and grit his teeth at the boy. The boy then freaked out and ran off.

"Haha good job Shito." Hinata pet Shito as she kept laughing her butt off. She then looked over to see Xero one of the originals on their balcony. Hinata didn't mind Xero so she smiled and gave him a wave. She then screamed over to him. "Hey Xero!" Hinata grinned as she waited for his reply.

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Faith Maire Williams.

Such a pain.
Everything that happened is all such a pain; from the time she got the gem to now, where she not only had to take a day off of work, but clear her other important dates and go out of her way to meet up with strangers whom she has no information about(or at least the information she was given went in one ear and out the other since/when she lost most interest.). The rattling of the subway train came to a stop and the chattering of the people started up again; the doors opened and the fresh smell of gas, smelly B.O. and a nice greasy feel to the air hit her like a semi-truck. Yep, this was New York City. She growled lightly under her breath as Tommy followed in a quick trot, the mood of hers was almost contagious; already seeing that Tommy was growling with his head down.

It was only a ten minute walking distance to the low-rate cafe she was going to; even the ratings on the internet said it was bad(Even though that was her own assumptions.). As soon as they had gotten out of the station, Tommy shot straight in the, to the point where the clouds have hidden him and he was just a small speck in the sky. Faith watched him fly even higher before she felt a slight bump against her shoulder and the sound of clattering objects hitting the ground. "Oh, I am sor--" She was cut off due to her surprise, and to her surprise, it was an old man. "Oh my! I am very sorry sir, let me help you up." She sounded worried and very concerned. Watch where your going you damn old fart. Her hand picked up the things he had dropped when he bumped into her. When everything was over, she sent him off warmly and waved good bye as he smiled at her as well.

Damn, I help you and you don't even repay me with some money? Go croak old man! She growled through gritted teeth as she turned around and started to walk again; towards the direction of the cafe. It was all sidewalks along the way, even through the major highways she past, every single one of them had sidewalks; but the bad thing was that there was people buzzing all around on the sidewalks, which in return only made her temper flare. Things like, 'Do you honestly think you can fit on the sidewalk, fat ass!' or 'Maybe you should think twice before bringing you kids on a walk!' went through her thoughts like a never ending jukebox. Though, after what seemed like hours, she had finally arrived at the cafe, hot and sweaty from her temper and the walk; no way was she going to meet the others like this. With out even looking for the others, she marched right into the bathroom unnoticeable.

She and Tommy went in at different times; she didn't want the others to think that she was an out of shape hag(even though she is only 19 years old.). Her woman pride wouldn't let her even have a drip of sweat on her body in front of others, so about thirty minutes later, after arriving at the cafe, she walked out looking well and freshened up; thank God for her make up purse. She walked to the counter and ordered a strawberry-short cake and some milk; coffee never suited her taste, no matter how much sugar she put in, it was never sweet enough. After getting her order, she walked back to a small table by the window, to where Tommy was already waiting there patiently for her; laying down underneath the table. She sat down and looked around, this time, trying to spot if these 'strangers' where already here.

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Wurno
Wurno walked quickly his eye's wide open and his hands lightly shacking as he looked around normally he would be in some old neighborhood filled with gangs as he was to be feared but still he was here. Why did he ever get here? Only smoke that made him cough was interesting to him and the many people annoyed him. His soul hissed into his ear as a man walked past him Wurno let the man trip without showing a sign that it was his deed and he was gone when the man stood up again. Wurno looked to the wallet in his hands Telekinesis made him the perfect person to steal wallet's right out of people's pockets a funny thing than something he needed Wurno mostly picked up small dogs to eat.

A cafe? The thought wend in his head why would he ever enter there? His soul hissed again into his ear telling him to enter the beast was telling him in the strange way of communication that they had that a good cup of coffee would do him well but they would probably not have the coffee Wurno liked. He walked inside of the cafe sitting down before frowning and looking to a girl she was different she had that wolf dog thing but the kind of animal wasn't interesting the eyes were, to him more interesting they didn't act normally. The snake hissed violently Wurno could almost hear the words "Speak, find, kill."

His head turned sidewards before he whispered as a answer that the snake could feel and he never said it out loud but his actions told his plan as he ordered a coffee paying before commenting with a strange tone "Beautiful eye's you have there strange color they are. The color orange isn't natural you know and the fact your just a person fitted for it." He still stood as his mind broke the glass with the milk in it letting it explode before putting it back together pulling the glass back in place he knew she was like him but sitting down was the last thing he was going to do that dog thing wasn't inviting. The snake that was his soul hissed loudly to the wolf King cobra were venomous and the size of this one would be enough to be called a strangler that made his soul confident in situation's like this. Wurno sat down but he didn't let his feet tough the ground when he was sitting. He didn't fear the last time Wurno felt fear was when he fell from the stairs at the age of eight he broke his nose then.

He stared at her for a second starring at her before his hand went over each other his coffee arrived taking it wile he slowly shacked sidewards feeling a bit cold "Is it cold here or is that me? I'm Wurno, yes I'm Wurno your some body else doesn't mater a job to do we have. Have we? Yes we do, powers important but I will see wouldn't I? Not important you could say that. Your waiting for some body there others like us four to be precise I believe but then again voice going to kill us if we fail isn't he? Yes he is Wurno not important you can't be trusted too so I will just shut up and wait with you? Yes you are Wurno." He sighed for a second he wasn't social he just wanted to kill her right now but maybe she would evaporate him or burn him or shoot him into space so that wasn't a real option.

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Mael Von


"So, I'm staying in that hotel, right?" Mael asked as he looked at the map he got from a nearby gas station. I didn't know there was a store inside there, he remembered thinking when he first arrived. Usually, his driver would just stop at those places to put gas in the car, then go inside to pay, and they'd leave. It was the first time he'd actually bothered going inside. It was kind of exciting, in a depressing, grossed-out sort of way. Let's just say, he didn't stay very long. It was only luck he managed to find a map, though. He ordered the man at the counter--a cashier was what they were called, if he could recall correctly--to direct him to the hotel closest to Central Park. The man handed him a map instead. Close enough.

It wasn't like he hadn't been to the hotel before. It was just that Mael had a horrible sense of direction. He'd left the hotel shortly after waking up that morning just so he could get out of there for a while. He didn't like being crammed up in a small, crummy room with cold, crummy people. "They're such gloomy people," he whined with a small frown on his face. Royal padded silently by his side, his twitching ears and flicking tail the only sign of acknowledgment that he was paying attention to the boy. "Boring, too. I mean, I'm not the life of the party, but even I know how to start a conversation." He paused a moment, assessing what he'd just said, then suddenly straightened up. "Of course, a Prince always knows how to keep the attention on him." He shuddered and slumped again. "Their attention isn't much, though."

Sighing to himself, Mael trudged begrudgingly on, taking his time getting back to the hotel. He usually wasn't much of a morning person--although he always made the time to make himself look presentable--but this morning was different. He didn't like being cooped up in that place. He wondered who was up or even there by this time. He originally planned to just go out and take a walk, but, well... Like mentioned before, he really had no sense of direction. He ended up getting lost somewhere in China Town and nobody there understood him when he ordered them to send him back the way he came. Then again, they couldn't just magically know, he supposed, but, well, that wasn't his problem! Now his feet hurt and he was feeling tired again, even though it was still morning. "How lame."

"Hey Xero!" Mael froze mid-step and looked up, blinking dumbly at the balconies above him. Hinata's up, he thought with a shudder. Awesome. He glanced lazily over to where she was waving and noticed the aforementioned Xero standing up there. So he was up, too. Hip, hip, hooray. His two favorite people in the world. The scary chick and the moody weirdo.

Still, a Prince should never let his subjects know his true thoughts about them; it would give him a bad rep in his kingdom. That just wouldn't do. So, from where he was standing on the ground, he looked up at them and waved enthusiastically, a large grin on his face. "Heeey Taylooor! I can see your bed-head from down here!" he called up, feeling proud of himself for informing Xero of his issue. He'll thank me for it, Mael assured himself. He looked over to where Hinata was and hesitated, but still gave her a slightly-less enthusiastic wave. "It's a good morning, Hinata!" he greeted before turning and starting through the front doors of the hotel he'd almost passed completely by.

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Cuba Midori


The male lay sleeping on the hotel bed, taking the time to actually travel the day before; Cuba left as soon as he heard the arrangements, it was always best to arrive early than late. He had not interacted with the others just yet, their meeting was arranged today in the hotel lobby at exactly ten am, there he would meet once again with those who held the original gems. Cuba had only met them once before, however a specific gem holder he met countless times, he had never wanted to befriend any of them in particular, even if they did share the same experience as him; they were like siblings in a way — siblings who didn’t get on. “Hey Xero!” Cuba flinched in his sleep upon hearing a familiar voice, that of Hinata’s; she was always rather loud — but the most bearable surprisingly. He slowly opened his eyes to stare up at the pale ceiling, every ceiling looked the same to him. “Heeey Taylooor! I can see your bed-head from down here!” The voices came from outside, however this one seemed slightly further away — like they were calling up from on the ground. Cuba also recognized this voice as the self-proclaimed Prince; Mael.

“It's a good morning, Hinata!” Mael called up, even through the closed window Cuba could hear them. However the group’s conversation marked the fact that they were all here now — all here and ready to decide what should be done about the new gem holders. Cuba forced himself up off his bed, a part of him just wanted to fall back to sleep, however now wasn’t the time as things needed sorted out — even if they were being trying to be sorted out by a rather unusual group. There came a small ‘eek’ noise from around the male and he turned around to greet a tiny little creature which had attached itself, upside down, to the lamp shade beside his bed. The small eek was a way of the creature saying ‘hello’ or ‘good morning’, of course many wouldn’t understand that — they would probably freak out at such a noise — but to Cuba, he could understand every word what the thing was trying to say.

The creature unfolded itself from it’s sleeping position and spread out two small black wings, gliding over to Cuba and plopping down on the male’s head; it’s small white body becoming lost in the mess of brown hair which was in desperate need of sorting out. From afar — even up close — the creature just looked like a small ball of cotton wool which had unfortunately gotten itself attached to Cuba’s hair. Cuba raised a hand and rummaged through his hair, prying the small creature from the mess and holding it in his hands. “Kaius,” Cuba uttered, it playfully responded, finding no better joy than to hang upside down on the end of his fingers. The creature was a small white Honduran bat, which represented Cuba’s soul, how was unsure but the male cared more about the creature than himself; he named it Kaius. He let the bat drop down onto the bed before standing up and walking into the bathroom in order to sort himself out.

As Cuba readied himself; sorting out his hair and applying his signature green tear-streaks down his face, Kaius bundled himself up on the bed; resembling that of a screwed up tissue but much softer to touch. The make up Cuba applied was mainly so people would avoid him, he was never comfortable with conversations, and standing-out — but not in a good way — made others avoid talking to him at all costs. Without the make up, Cuba was considered an attractive male and would receive too much attention for his liking, thus he made one change which caused everyone to stay away like he had a highly contagious and deadly disease. Cuba emerged from the bathroom looking like a completely different person; the black lipstick on his top lip, the neutral — yet depressive — look on his face and the green tear streaks running down his face from both unusually coloured eyes. Kaius managed to recognize him though, which was good as the creature wasn’t exactly smart; it flew into Cuba’s pocket and let out a small shriek, getting comfortable in it’s very depths, small particles of dust and clothes fluff, clinging to the white fur. Cuba exited the room in a swift manner, locking the door behind him and striding down the hallways to the lift. He was on the same floor as the others, however they would not be out for a little while yet, it was still too early for the meeting being only nine thirty; Cuba’s best interests were not in getting to the meeting early, but to grab a drink and something to eat before the planning would begin, he could not think without those two things.

He left the elevator on the ground floor, quickly noticing Mael with a passing glance, however didn’t even attempt to make his presence known. Instead, Cuba swiftly took a seat up by the bar and ordered a coffee and a bagel. The bar-tender gave him a strange and confused look, noting the boy’s unusual appearance and continued to look back at Cuba suspiciously, Kaius wriggling about in his chest pocket. When the order finally came, Cuba took it from the bar and headed over to the lobby where he sat down at a table, eating the hot bagel and sipping his coffee; waiting for the others to arrive.

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Xero Taylor


Xero sighed as he read his light reading, the sound of the world outside constantly breaking his concentration and forcing him to look for his place, over and over again. He was a fast reader, but he had only gotten through twenty pages in the last five minutes. Twenty pages! Him! It was absolutely ridiculous. Actually, the whole business of the other four dying and the gems now being given to new people was ridiculous. The entire thing was insane, and Xero had no idea why the creator of the gems even cared. He really must have nothing else to do, Xero thought. He tried to imagine being so bored that he'd seek entertainment by killing others, but he couldn't picture it. Death, life, what's the different? Life just means you have to work harder, have to deal with others. Xero let out a deep breath as he stood up, Poe fluttering his wings as his owner moved over to the balcony. I might as well people watch while I'm here. Maybe I'll learn more about emotions, Xero thought as he stepped outside.

“Hey Xero!” Or not. It was Hinata, the painfully cheerful dark blue gem owner. She wasn't nearly as annoying as certain others, but she still wasn't his favorite. Well, it wasn't like Xero had a favorite in the first place, but still. "They all are so strange," Xero muttered, not looking over at Hinata. Poe let out a caw in agreement. Xero looked over at his soul with as close to a smile he could manage. The whole happiness vs sadness thing was still new to him, but he thought he could understand it. He just couldn't feel it. Not as much as others, at any rate. "Heeey Taylooor! I can see your bed-head from down here!" Like a normal person, Xero wanted to curse. Actually, Xero wanted to teleport back inside his room, where at least he wouldn't be yelled at by others. Now, normal people might also have been worried about the attention they would now be receiving, but Xero didn't care. "It's a good morning, Hinata!" Apparently neither did Mael, since he just continued on to his next target.

"Hello." Xero muttered, voice barely reaching Hinata. He didn't even glance down at Mael, ignoring the blond completely. Again, normal people would have at least said hello, but the concepts of being polite were a little beyond Xero. He understood them, yes. He just didn't understand why'd you use them. He certainly didn't. "I believe you say.... How are you?" Xero asked, sounding a little curious. He was trying to get better at the whole communication thing, but living alone made it hard. And it wasn't like he couldn't talk to Poe, either. He just found that talking to actual people was a lot different then talking to your soul. Xero sighed as he leaned against the balcony, back to the rail. It made it easier to avoid communication with Mael, though Xero knew it would probably only encourage him. The gem owner was so confusing at times. He acted like he honestly believed he was better then anyone else, but Xero hardly thought he deserved such a title. After all, to Xero, Mael was neither exceptionally intelligent nor strong.

Xero glanced around the skies as Poe took flight, flapping his black wings powerfully as he soared around the hotel. Xero didn't know that he had a look of complete peace, watching his familiar, the only one he could trust, flying. Something about flight Xero loved. It was one of his favorite topics, aerodynamics, and just flying in general. Xero had always wanted to get a flight license, but he couldn't stand people, so that was hard for him.

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Hinata Sheara

Hinata still waving to Xero awaiting his answer sighed as she heard the "prince" call up. His voice rung in her ears. How much she despised him. His voice was prince like and snotty. He was a very handsome man but she just could not stand him. She knew he didn't find a great liking to her either but, like everyone says, it was different for her. Mael called up to Xero first. It was rude since she called to Xero first. She huffed as she looked down to see Mael. She glared at him. While Shito gave her a nudge. Hinata quickly spun around to him with a blush. In a loud harsh whisper she spoke to Shito,"I don't like him Shito!!" Hinata quickly turned back and crossed her arms. Ignoring the brown wolf.

"It's a good morning, Hinata!" Hinata glanced over to Mael once again and stared. He actually greeted her for once. She put her elbows on the metal pole gate that kept her from falling off the balcony. She then rested her head softly in her hands. Letting her body relax, her butt up like a dog. She spoke in a sweet sarcastic voice. "Oh I see you are actually greeting me nicely today my dear prince." Hinata sneered over to him. She loved making fun of him. It made her laugh. She then looked up to Xero and gave him a closed eye smile. As his quite words came out. Even though he was shy, she liked him for that. It was like a dream come true. Someone actually quite for once. She thought it was quite cute too since he was a full grown man.

"I believe you say.... How are you?" Glancing still over at Xero with her head in her hands she replied in sweet happy tone. "I'm Great Xero! Thanks for asking. Hey you wanna catch breakfast at the cafe in the lobby?!" Hinata smiled to him and left to go change without his soft quite answer. She ran to her bathroom brushed her hair and teeth vigorously, Put in a flower clip to pull back some of her bangs and ran to her suitcase to grab clothes. They were all nice and neat in a folded pattern. She grabbed a nice blue buttoned dress. She then untied her robe and it dropped to the floor. She put the dress over her head and it slipped on. She smiled as she was satisfied at her look. Returning the robe to the bathroom she rechecked her look in the mirror. She smiled once again and called the wolf that was dazing off. "Oh Shito come on pup." Shito wagged his tail and ran off towards Hinata. Hinata then grabbed her purse and put on nice slip on sparkling shoes. They then exited out the door of their room.

Hinata went down the stairs, for some exercise and spotted the cafe. She also spotted Cuba. She ran over to the counter and looked over the menu. Her eyes drifted off and then found the word, "Croissant." She squealed an asked the man behind the counter for one. She also ordered a flavored iced tea. Then when she got her order she ran over and plopped down in the across from Cuba. She smiled at him and greeted him with a soft tone. "Hello Cuba. Nice morning were having huh?" She looked out to see the nice sun. Birds chirping. She glanced over back to Cuba and awaited his reply. Shito sat right next to Cuba staring at his shirt pocket. His tail was wagging vigorously. She took a sip of her tea as she fiddled with her Croissant. Ripping off a piece.

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Faith Maire Williams.

BAM!
Her whole body jumped, sending shutters down her back as her eyes darted to the man in front of her; Tommy already up and growling, wings thrust into the air, bearing his teeth, already showing dominance between them. Her expressions soon went blank again as the cup went back together; this man was obviously threatening her. Asshole. Asshole. Asshole. Asshole. It repeated over and over again in her mind, practicality ignoring everything he was saying. It was her personality, not listening to this freak, she was more interested in the gigantic worm(snake) that was in front of her, threatening her. She knew for a fact, that unless this man was an idiot, he would not touch her; it was for a couple of reasons too. One, he knew nothing of her ability and how strong she was; in her opinion, she was being underestimated here, him showing even a bit of power for her to see. Her best bet was to keep quiet about her powers unless needed in a life or death situation.

Two, she figured that since she and the others would be 'working together' for the same goal, he would not dare to kill her; at least for now. She knew that in this situation, anybody with an ability was to be used like puppets by each other or the creator; so why kill someone useful now? It was obvious that this man was to be used as a puppet, that she too, was already connected to strings and already being used like a puppet by someone right now, though, she doubt that he was going to use her like a puppet. She gave a sweet and innocent smile, looking as if she was very frighten. "I-I am sorry. Um, yeah. I guess you can wait here with me." She trembled a little bit, her hand shaking with her fork. She slid her plate to the side, placing the fork on the far left of the plate as if she lost her appetite. Tommy sat right by Faith, standing guard and ready to use his powers anytime that was needed; he was an expert at it. "I can understand why you can't trust me. The first time I found out about my powers and that I should kill someone really hit me there." She laughed nervously and even added a realistic whimper into her voice.

"By the way, my name is Marie." She smiled, folding her hands; she did not dare reveal her real name, not now. "Do you feel like sharing your name?" The same whimper and slight fear still lingered in her voice, making her sound even more innocent and scared, confused at what was going on; it made her sound desperate for a friend. She was very good at this, doing it for almost 2 years, even the man in front of her called 'Wurno' would not know what is true, and what is a lie.

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The systematic tapping on Alva's heels reverberated throughout the empty streets of New York, making her all the more aware of how desperate she was becoming. Flamma walked beside her, his sleek fur shining back on the streams of sunlight, making him seem much more golden than he actually was. She was well aware of how people would react to a girl walking a liger; even though New York was a city full of oddities, Flamma would still manage to shock some people. So she resorted to using alleyways and backstreets, finding her way around New York like a pro. She had already been living in the large city for six years so she knew the place practically inside out, it was all about the knowing.

Her hand found itself to the small vial that was resting in the curve of her chest, the small gem had changed her life so much and she wasn't sure if it was for the better or worse. She didn't like the fact that so many things counted on so many different variables; it made her uncomfortable. Alva was never one to think much about the future, she was a life in the now type of girl. But she had a feeling that this would turn anyone’s life around, it was something that was only supposed to happen in comic books. Her mouth turned into a small frown and she rested her hand reassuringly in Flamma's soft fur, the large feline around the same size as her waist, if not taller. His low purr drifted to her ears and her frown turned into a soft smile as she tried to calm herself.

She had nothing to be nervous about anyways, she was just going to meet the other three people with the gems. She was anxious to meet them, perhaps they would have the same thoughts she had, maybe they were all trying to find a way to get out of it too? She had no desire to kill people yet she also wanted to live and she wouldn't freely give someone her life without fighting for it.

She looked down at the address that she had scrawled on her wrist and then looked up at the building in front of her, slightly run down but fine all of the same. She was aware of the small handful of people around and the wary looks she was receiving, maybe she shouldn't have brought Flamma. Was it even legal to walk around with him, he was an animal that could survive in captivity after all, maybe that was some loophole if the law actually existed. She looked around at the looks and decided that no one would actually bother to call the cops, most of them couldn't afford the authority in this part of town.

She shrugged her thoughts out of her head and walked into the cafe, her eyes immediately darting to the menu. She had just finished her shift not too long ago and night shifts always made her tired, and sleepy. She walked up to the cashier and ordered a black coffee and a bagel with a smile. She saw the look on the woman’s face when she saw Flamma and she just told the girl that they were in town for a circus and that he was one hundred percent docile. The woman still looked bothered but apparently chose to believe it, people always looked for a proper explanation and that was the only one Alva could think of. After paying the woman and wishing her a nice day Alva turned around, her eyes darting for the place with the other crystal holder.

She grinned when she saw a man at the table, a pink chest resting on his chest with a girl across from him. She couldn't see the girls gem but she had a gut feeling that that was another gem holder, the wolf a main indicator. She sauntered over to the table, her soul’s form following her compliantly with cautious steps, he was anxious. She sat down at the table beside the guy, Flamma sitting beside the booth, too large to actually fit under the table.

"Name's Alva and this is Flamma." She gestured to her liger. "It’s a pleasure to meet you." She said with a beam before she took a sip of her coffee, completely oblivious to the prior conversation.

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A look on the girls face "Wurno I said that already you were not listening so you were not interested, so you were to angry, so your not as nice as you want me to think." He nodded "I don't care." The new girl she was different that was obvious much more nice than the other that so called... what was her name? Wurno reacted coldly "Your another one? So soon now? Yes be silent Wurno she want's to think your not the mad idiot you are." He was silent for a second as he looked at the snake that he know was the one he had a conversation with "Well thank you!" Anger was in his voice but he answered himself calmly "Thanks." Wurno now stopped to talk to himself taking a look at the girl now starring at the beast that was her soul "A Liger? Aren't these like not natural, still fascinating. I'm Wurno and she's." He waited for a second "Evil but I'm as good as mad so we both make bad company in the sense of danger." He thought for a second going in a heated discussion with himself whispering as quickly as he could before turning again to reality "I suggest we go now the last will come later I guess fate is a strange thing it's like... well it's like fate you know." He laughed for a second to himself completely happy now as he had just changed drastically. He drank his entire coffee at once pushing it trough his throat quickly the taste was what he liked to avoid. Why did he then take it? Because he had taken it of course and it helped you to be awake for a longer period of course but mostly because he had already ordered it.

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Faith Maire Williams.

What a complete bi- Her thought was interrupted by a girl walking up to their table; she was one of them and Faith couldn't help but to admire the liger that was before her. "Oh, hello!" Her voice was cheery; ignoring everything about Wurno. "My name is Marie Willington. So nice to meet you!" Her fake smile was brilliant as she held out her hand to shake for a friendly gesture, but quickly pulled away before Alva could even reach it; making her seem only more nervous. "I suggest we go now the last will come later I guess fate is a strange thing it's like... well it's like fate you know." She looked up at her and made a bit of a sad face. "I think we should wait; isn't a bit rude to leave when we are waiting for someone else?" She really looked concerned. Lets leave; I am getting tired of waiting for everyone. She looked down at Tommy, who was still very alert over everyone, like a guard-dog.

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The lack of response Mael received for his greetings was less than approving. He blank-faced, a small frown threatening to tug at his lips in a form of disappointment. He managed to pick himself up at just the last moment, however, and bring a calm smile back to his face--after all, a Prince couldn't be seen unhappy; it just wasn't good for the complexion, y'know. He shrugged off Xero and Hinata's despondence and continued on his way inside, convincing himself that they were probably just too overwhelmed over the fact that someone of his status actually acknowledged them. Yeah, that had to be it.

As much as Mael would normally understand this and let it be, he couldn't allow this to always be the case. They couldn't be shy around him forever, now! As much as he hated it, they all had to work together to protect their hides. Well, if he had a real choice in the matter, they would all be standing to protect his behind regardless of their own safety and well-being but, he supposed, this was the best he could get. Using them could work to his favor, if necessary, and a little manipulating around couldn't really hurt either. They wouldn't have to know they were helping him. That was the trick of the trade.

Wiping the sly grin off his face, Mael merely glanced to the side as he was completely bypassed by Cuba. Weirdo, he couldn't help but think as he caught sight of the other boy's distasteful make-up choice. The black lipstick might be tolerable, but were the green tear streaks really necessary? Really, really? To Mael, they just made him look like an attention-seeking circus freak. "Ah, I'll never understand the ways of the peasants," he said quietly to himself as he got in the stairway to go up to his floor where Xero must be waiting for him with open arms. As if, he snickered to himself; the very thought was actually pretty amusing.

Getting to his floor, Mael burst in the room like he owned the place. Well, they were renting it, so close enough. With an overly large grin on his face, he looked back and fourth and figured Hinata had already gone down--she must of gone a different way down because there was no way he could of missed her if they passed by each other. She was someone who had a tendency to stick out. And stab people. Ooh, shivers, he thought, wincing. Shaking it off quickly, he turned his attention back to the person standing in front of him. "Taylor! C'mon, already, my dear subject! It's a new day and your head's still in the bed." He frowned a little, looking Xero over. "Didn't I ask you to fix that? I can't be seen with you when you're looking like that."

Turning to a dresser and grabbing a brush, he carelessly tossed it behind his back, meaning for it to land in Xero's hands, but if Xero happened to be too uncoordinated to catch it--well, let's just say, Mael didn't really care. "Well, anyway, Taylor, we should really join Cuba for breakfast." He purposely skipped mentioning the existence of Hinata. "From there, I think it would be good to plan out our objectives against those other four gem-holders, whoever they are. Sound right? Of course it does. A Prince always has a plan," at this point, he was mainly just rambling to himself, probably just to hear the sound of his own voice. After a few minutes of this, Mael trailed off into a short silence. What was I saying? He looked down at Royal who still stood loyally by his side, before remembering and spinning to see Xero again. "Oh, right! Well? Chop-chop!" He clapped his hands for emphasis, waving Xero off to get ready for the day.

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Xero sighed as Hinata went into her room after asking Xero if he wanted to go to breakfast... And leaving before he could really reply. How come, of all the people I could be with, I end up with two energetic humans and one person who can't hold a conversation any better then I do? Xero thought as he went into his room. Poe followed him closely, landing on his bed and letting out a caw in kind of a 'what now?'. Xero sighed and sat down on his bed, trying to think. I should go down, and I guess that means I should get ready, right? Eh, I don't even know what I should wear... Should I dress like I always do, or go more casual? Will the others even care? Sometimes Xero wished he could just pick up a book about human interaction; it would make things so much easier. "Taylor! C'mon, already, my dear subject! It's a new day and your head's still in the bed." Mael. The blasted idiot had run right into Xero's room like he owned the place. In all honesty, Mael probably thought that he owned everything. How in the world am I supposed to work with such idiocy? Xero thought as Mael continued. "Didn't I ask you to fix that? I can't be seen with you when you're looking like that." Ah, yes. Mael had mentioned something about disliking Xero's hair, but the other hadn't really cared.

".... So?" Xero asked, though he was completely ignored. Mael turned around and suddenly threw a brush at Xero, which he was able to dodge. Poe let out another caw as he flapped his wings, backing up a little to avoid the flying object. Why is it that I have to work with him? Him? Of all the people in the world... "Well, anyway, Taylor, we should really join Cuba for breakfast." More human interaction. Great, Xero thought sarcastically. "From there, I think it would be good to plan out our objectives against those other four gem-holders, whoever they are. Sound right? Of course it does. A Prince always has a plan," Mael said, rambling. He kept talking, though Xero wasn't really paying any attention. He never did, after all. What could Mael say that would be even slightly interesting to someone as intelligent as Xero, after all?

That was, maybe, the hardest thing for Xero to deal with. The sheer lack of any intelligent conversation, or really any intelligence in the world. It's all so mundane... Only Poe understands me, and he's technically me. Heh, it's so strange, isn't it? Your soul is your best friend, certainly, but what if he is your only friend? Is that a good thing? A bad thing? Xero looked at Royal, Mael's soul. The blue tiger was regal, certainly, but something about him didn't click with Xero. Now, when Xero simply thought about Poe, there was instantly a good feeling. He was connected to someone, physically and mentally. It was a feeling of what, though? Belonging? Acceptance?

"Oh, right! Well? Chop-chop!" Mael suddenly turned around, as if just remembering Xero was there. That was quite likely, actually. Xero sighed and stood, glancing back at Poe. "I'll change and join you and the others in a moment. Until then, excuse me," Xero said curtly. With that Poe flew towards Xero and the two teleported into Xero's bathroom. He was quick to lock the door and looked around the room silently. He glanced at his reflection, eyeing his hair. Does it really look that bad? What do you think, Poe? His soul simply ruffled his feathers and started to prune himself.

"A... good idea," Xero muttered, getting ready for a shower.

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Cuba couldn’t help but glance over his shoulder at the sound of a small squeal, it seemed somewhat familiar but he couldn’t quite tell where he had heard such a sound before. Sure enough, it was familiar to him as it came from Hinata getting excited over something at the bar. Cuba smiled faintly to himself, however quickly wiped all emotion from his face and turned back around to face forward. He could feel Kaius becoming restless in his pocket and whispered for the creature to remain still, although no one could have picked out the movement from the distance they were giving Cuba; he was a freak to say the least and they wanted nothing to do with him. Footsteps were heard, coming louder and louder until finally Hinata came into sight, plopping down on the seat across from Cuba with a drink and croissant in her hands. Her soul, which was a large wolf, sat next to him and stared up at his shirt’s pocket. “Hello Cuba. Nice morning were having huh?” she smiled, greeting him with a soft tone which made talking to her bearable. Cuba was not one for talking at all, Hinata knew this and seemed to respect it, she always seemed to speak quietly and softly to him.

He replied with a small smile as well, nodding a little and staring down at the opening in his pocket. He could feel Kaius becoming more restless and without warning, the bat popped itself out from the pocket and gripped onto the cloth with its clawed wings to keep it up right. Cuba knew what the creature wanted, it was hungry; so he broke off a small bit of the half eaten bagel and fed it to the bat –— not something on the species’ set diet but Kaius didn’t seem to mind anything he was given. The bat happily ate it, climbing fully out of the safety of the pocket and hanging upside down before dropping onto the table. Cuba — without realizing — lept forward in his chair slightly as to catch the creature in mid fall, however the bat landed unharmed on the table and waddled over to the bagel, nibbling on it contently. Cuba sighed under his breath, however he couldn’t help but smile at his soul’s actions, the creature was a bit of a rebel as it didn’t care who saw it do what.

“It is a nice day,” Cuba finally said, looking up from the creature and focusing on Hinata. “I hope you slept well, I know this hotel isn’t the nicest…” he trailed off, unable to think of anything more to say; running the words back in his head, Cuba found himself sounding like an idiot but social situations were almost impossible for the introvert. There was a long and uncomfortable silence as Cuba’s eyes drifted onto the creature still nibbling away at the remains of the pastry, his eyes then settled on the clock behind Hinata. “I hope we can start this meeting soon, the others are a little late.” Cuba spoke in such a quiet tone that anyone who tried to have a conversation with him would almost have to sit next to him just to hear half of what he was saying. Cuba wasn’t a shy person –— rather, he couldn’t deal with talking to someone when there was others around, he seemed alright when by himself in a room (though his volume didn’t increase that much).

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Hinata smiled at Cuba. She loved his shyness. It was relaxing and calm. Not annoying like other people. Hinata smiled brightly as she was in a really good mood. Cuba was her favorite. Especially his cute little soul. Nibbling on the bagel. Shito was never hungry. He always got a giant hunk of meat as a treat. Then he was full for like a whole two weeks. Its said he feeds of his own energy. It fills up again so he has plenty of energy. Shito also loved Kaius. Shito's tail started wagging as he looked at the fluffy little bat. Hinata giggled to herself a little as she then let her look gaze back over to Cuba's.

“I hope we can start this meeting soon, the others are a little late.” Hinata had to listen really close at the words being spoken. Cuba talked in such a soft voice, even Shito didn't even notice. I smiled as I finally repeated the words in my head and understood them. She turned around in her chair and looked at the clock before her. Cuba was right. People were a little late. Of course Mael was late. He was probably still trying to fix his hair while he harassed Xero. Hinata sighed for poor Xero. She then turned back and looked at Cuba. Then Shito was ready to pounce on the table. I gave Shito a glare and he calmed down. Trying to be a little more relaxed. I then glanced over to Cuba and nodded. "Its true. People are late. I'm not surprised Mael is one of them though." Hinata gave a little soft happy laugh as she insulted Mael. Her favorite thing to do. Hinata understood Cuba's way of talking and would talk in a sweet quite voice as well.

She wanted to make Cuba feel comfortable. She also wanted all the trust and friendship she could get. She would later on need assistance if things got bad. Hinata frowned a little at the thought before she spoke to Cuba again. Once more in a nice happy soft voice. "So what do you think is going to happen with the new gem holders?" It was a weird and random question to ask, but she wanted Cuba's opinion. She needed everyone's opinion.

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Mael huffed, tapping his foot quite impatiently on the carpeted ground as Xero seemed to take his pleasant time following orders. Well, at least he did go along with them. Finally, he thought with a snort of annoyance. Xero closed the door to the bathroom to get ready and Mael, deciding his duty here was done, turned to head back down to join the others for breakfast. He passed by a mirror on his way out and couldn't help but pause and give his reflection a large grin. He re-situated his seventy-dollar hat properly on his head before deciding he couldn't get any more handsome than this. "You know, they would really be lost without us," Mael said through a smile as he looked down at his spirited companion, who only snobbishly waved his tail back and fourth in response.

"Guess we should grace them with our presence," he said after, straightening himself up. With one last glance behind him at the bathroom door, Mael decided Xero could handle himself from here--he better not have bedhead when he returns--and left the room with Royal at his side (as always). When he got to the main room, he glanced casually around to get a good look at the guests in the area. None of them were especially notable, but then again, this was a cheap hotel compared to his rich tastes. None of these people could even dream about reaching the level of superiority he was on above them.

Spotting Hinata and Cuba at a table enjoying what they ordered--or at least Hinata seemed to be, it was really hard to tell with Cuba--Mael took a seat beside Cuba, on the other side from where Hinata was sitting. There was no way he was sitting next to that...creature. "So, ladies, what's on the agenda today?" He looked away from them to scan the menu, deciding on a jelly-filled donut. While he waited for the person to get it for him, he went back to the other two, not even bothering to lower his obnoxiously loud voice. "How're we gonna kill them?" He leaned his head in the palm of his hand, grabbing the donut on the counter that was given to him then and taking a bite. "Slice and dice? Beheaded? Poison?" Swallowing, he couldn't hide the excited smile creeping up to his lips. "They are a tad messy, though. I wouldn't want my clothes getting filthy with peasant blood.." Blinking, he covered his mouth as if he let something slip. "Oh, did I say that?" He laughed. "I'm not being a proper Prince. Anyway, what about you two?"

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Alva picked at her bagel as the man who introduced himself as Wurno talked with her. He seemed odd, although there was never anything wrong with that. Alva had met her fair share of weirdos in her short lifetime and she would just call Wurno anything. From what she could tell, he seemed relatively harmless, not that she would be one to know about danger. Her creepy radar didn’t seem to work exactly which always seemed to get her into situations she honestly didn’t want to be in. But he struck her as someone she wanted to get to know, she wanted to figure Wurno out; she would have to figure all of them out. They were gem holders much like herself and she sincerely wanted to find a way to try and save everyone. Perhaps strike a deal with the person who gave her the gem, he must’ve known exactly what they would do.

She sighed but smiled at Wurno as she brought up Flamma, a rather smart deduction of him. Most people though Ligers were natural so it brought a smile to her lips when someone knew otherwise. "Yes, he’s genetically altered. The poor breed can’t survive on their own, they’re completely sterile. Very fascinating I find, although extremely messy to feed, he always seems to be hungry, but it must be just as messy feeding your soul, a snake, that’s pretty interesting." She beamed at Wurno and listened to him carry on. She frowned when he called the girl across from her evil, she hardly looked evil. In fact she had such a timid look on her face that Alva wanted to console the poor girl. She looked scared, perhaps it was Wurno’s mention of calling her evil but Alva doubted this girl would be able to cause much harm. Although when she spoke her cheery voice made Alva calm down a bit, she seemed happy which was a good thing; it soothed her.

She took another few sips of her coffee, the bitter beverage biting at her lips from the sole bitter taste of it. She neutralized it with bits from the bagel, which was slowly disappearing. She tossed half of it to Flamma who didn’t even hesitate from catching it in the air a devouring it whole. Yeah, she needed to get home to feed the poor thing and let it sleep. She was exhausted, night shifts killed them both. She wasn’t even certain if she had any raw meat left at her small home to feed Flamma, the whole situation was just odd.

"And it’s a pleasure to meet you too Marie, as well as you Wurno." She said with another smile, the two of them seemed honest at least, which was good in her books. Although the corner of her lips dipped once more as she gave her her hand to shake only to pull it away, Alva’s earlier impression of the timid girl coming back. She disliked that she was so shy, she hoped Alva hadn’t given her any reason to be shy. She quickly glanced down at her clothing which was socially, borderline okay from her last shift, maybe that was the reason. She made a mental note in her head to dress more appropriate the next time they met up, or if they stayed together she just needed to change into something that would cover more skin.

"Yeah, I agree with Marie, I mean the other guy has to come here eventually . . . he know’s when we’re supposed to meet. I mean, maybe he got caught up in something or is sitting in traffic." Alva said, trying to think of the best possible solution for the other guy being late. She didn’t want to simply ditch him, that wouldn’t be right in her books.

"And besides, we need to talk about what we're going to do. I mean, we're not really going to kill the others, are we? We're going to try and find a way not to have to kill them . . . that's so morbid. And I don't know about any of you but I don't want blood on my hands but I don't want to die. I mean, what's going to happen anyways if we don't kill them and they don't kill us?" She asked in a hushed tone, she didn't want the people in the restaurant to think her psycho more than they already were. Flamma's head quirked at that thought, almost like he knew what she was thinking, and them rested it in his paws once more, he was at ease which made her feel better. There was no reason to fret.

"But I guess that's a talk for when the other person gets here. For now, power wise, what can you do?" She asked with another mischievous smile. Her eyes landed on the silverware on the table and she glanced around. Once Alva saw no eyes lingering on her she lifted her hand slightly and the metal started to float, just the silverware, a few inches off of the table. She put them back down and winked at the two of them. "I can manipulate metal, it's pretty cool really." She gave a small giggled before turning to the both of them, waiting for their explanations.

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He listened to both girls he liked the new one she was placed in his best category considering her personality but maybe she was also a fake? Just a better one maybe? Wurno listened he always did people told things that were mostly useless but some things told more than the person wanted to let them tell "I think it would be possible to make the genetically altered species breed but only with great care and observation as both would have to be of a equal amount of both species and not around 50% of each but more 20% and 80% of both individuals." He looked what she did repeating her action but adding the entire table "Telekinesis, I can crush a plane to the size of a ant if I look at it and shoot a projectile with any speed needed sight is needed." He let out that he couldn't do that with other crystals because he would have to kill her later. "About killing, a person is going to die anyway if it's now or later it doesn't mater all that is of importance is what you leave behind and wile I honestly don't care if I die or any of them nor do I care if every human on earth drops dead but Wurno thinks it's better to live than to die just for the sake of avoiding the average end of a live." He looked at the Liger for a longer time now starring at the beast these things fascinated him. The snake let out larger hiss and left Wurno's shoulder reaching out of his position closer to Alva observing her. The snake had always been a calmer and more logical part of Wurno the person hidden under the madness and paranoia so the calm stare didn't seem at all insane only a bit interested but the eye's soon changed as the snake closed the distance between him and Alva leaving the surprised Wurno to sit at Alva's side still looking up. Wurno commented a bit confused "I think he likes you."

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Add Character » 8 Characters played by your community

Character Portrait: Xero Taylor
Character Portrait: Faith Williams.
Character Portrait: Maen Dieuleveut

Orphanage

By marking a character as abandoned, you can offer them to your players as pre-made character sheets.

Character Portrait: Cuba Midori
0 sightings Cuba Midori played by Black
"If Only I Cared..."

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Character Portrait: Xero Taylor
Character Portrait: Faith Williams.
Character Portrait: Maen Dieuleveut

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Character Portrait: Faith Williams.
Faith Williams.

"Sounds boring... I'm leaving."

Character Portrait: Xero Taylor
Xero Taylor

"W-What do you want?!"

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Character Portrait: Xero Taylor
Xero Taylor

"W-What do you want?!"

Character Portrait: Faith Williams.
Faith Williams.

"Sounds boring... I'm leaving."

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Character Portrait: Xero Taylor
Xero Taylor

"W-What do you want?!"

Character Portrait: Faith Williams.
Faith Williams.

"Sounds boring... I'm leaving."


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Poetic, i'll most likely post here later on or tomorrow. I can't always use my sis' laptop, even if she isn't here. XD

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It's cool, people ^^ As long as you post at least once every three days I don't really care, but when you start disappearing for no reason... -twitches- ^^

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It's fine winged((: I am also busy right now, so I will either post tonight or tomorrow. I have a HUGE biology test tomorrow(ten page, 300 questions... I hate my biology teacher) so I need to like, study my ass off to be able to pass the test, so like stated before, I won't be able to post today... though, maybe I can tonight... not sure.

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I can only post on my iPod currently due to my laptop needing fixing. I shall try to post here some time or another but I will not have my laptop back until next Wednesday at the least. Sorry to hear that winged, we all understand and take it easy, there is no rush.

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I'm back and about to post in a few moments, I've been busy (with a date, parties, birthdays, ect.) It's been crazy. Yesterday though I got into a car accident. Some girl rear ended us at a red light going 60 because there was a spider in her car. -___- So I got a nice old sore back and neck right now with a headache so I have some free time because I got the day off from school. :D So sorry about the obscene time it took me to post but I'm going to catch myself up and post now. ^^

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@Whisper: The originals are all about to be down in the hotel restaurant area and eat. ^^ But yes, it's totally fine if you want to PM the other newbies. If it turns out we need more, I'm sure that we'll be able to find replacements. Though it would be nice if they stayed around... ^^

@Spec: Really? Never watched Star Wars... Tsk ^^ Nope, I'm going to reply to our 1v1 after this, so just told tight. ^^

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Ahaha, spectrum, you changed it again.(Just realizing it. XD) Anyways... I read through your posts... and I think I might've skipped over it on accident... but where are you guys? In the hotel's restaurant? Also, the other newbies haven't replied for a while... soo... Faith and I are just sitting around bored... lol. Do you mind if I PM them?

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Aw, okay, I can wait for everything. ^^ After wednesday, I get 5 days off due to Jewish holidays, so I can post all I want then. Star Wars? You know, I've never actually watched any of them? I know as much as the next guy, but never watched it. lol Bye-bye!

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^^ I read the PM, and I feel so sorry for Chrone... The guy just wants to be with Xane, but he's so angry at everyone else he digs a huge hole for himself... Actually, you gave me an awesome opening, so thank you. But I have to get off and do homework and stuff, so I'll reply tomorrow or Tuesday, coolio? ^^ I also read your BW post, and I'll reply to that later, too. ^^ Watching the Star Wars #1 tonight with neighbors.... They have a five year old son who gives the best commentary ever. ^^ See yah!

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Alright! Well, I posted in BW (nothing exciting) and replied to your PM. ^^ I feel accomplished for the day. What else do I even really need to do anyway? I think I'm all caught up. Woah, that's...new. Brand new! How weird! xD I'm bored now! I have a ton of homework due by tomorrow though. I suppose I could do that... Meh, nah. I'll go watch Pandora Hearts instead. I tried watching the Halloween episode of Hetalia but I couldn't find it anywhere. T_T

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Of course you can reply to the PM! It's a 1v1 now, so we don't have to worry about time or anything... So yay, we can go faster! ^^ But of course Chrone is going to make things even worse. I mean, it's his thing. Alongside swearing and beating people up, but whatever. ^^ ChronexXane has to be the most violent pairing I support.... ^^"

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Okay, okay! And can I reply to the PM after posting in BW? I read it and had a mental spasm. xD Chrone's gonna get himself in even deeper crap. Since when doesn't he? Poor Xane, though. *sniffs* There are just so so many things wrong with those two.

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I sent you the PM, but you can get back to me whenever. I'll go look at your post and figure out what I want to do... I'll probably reply ^^ And yes, post in BW! I've been waiting for you~ (Geez, that sounded a lot eviler then I thought it would. ^^")

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Alright! Sorry it took me so long. I posted here. I'll go off and post in BW now, too. I suppose I need to. ^^; I've been lagging!

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Ok, I'll get started on my post! It may take me a while... ^^ And of course you're stalking me. ^^

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I doubt, at this point, that she's gonna post. It's been a good while. :/ You should probably just go ahead and PM me a response, since I doubt anyone's gonna post anymore anyway. >< Also I really wanna continue!

You made another video? I'm stalking subscribed to you on youtube, so I'll probably see it in the updates. I'll post here now!

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Spec! I was waiting for you! ^^ No, I made (yet another) Hetalia video. ^^ I'm putting it up now, and I can't wait! I'm probably going to get Sony Vegas, so I'm really excited right now, haha ^^ Also, do you think we should wait for Emotionless (in FLS) or do you just want me to PM you my next post so we can start the one vs one? (Also, several of the new people have posted, just not recently)

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I was waiting for some of the "new people" to post. So far it was just the originals. But sure, I can post! ^^

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Spec! Post here! We can still keep this alive, right?! I mean, where did everyone go...? (Actually, I am waiting for you to post here, so... ^^")

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Yes! Poetic and I are trying to come up with the best evil plans to keep you! Because we lurve you. I don't like meeting new people, Tabby. New people scare me. T_T It's cool if you give your laptop to a shop to work on. Go riiiight ahead. We have plans for that! That's why we're making them, anyway. ^^ And yes, please throw my nephew to Russia. Or China. Or somewhere far away from here. His stupid Bert puppet too.