Introduction
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CO-GM
OPEN
Rebirth, Theme Song
The Races and Their Marks
Every race has a symbol that they are marked with.
Vampires
The Vampires bare an Ankh like symbol on their wrists.
The Vampire race is at the top of the food chain. They are that of a typical vampire. They need blood to survive, the sunlight will kill them, a wooden stake through the heart will kill them. They are cold to the touch, they sleep in coffins and their skin is pail like a corpse. Their fangs are long and sharp and they are normally pleasant creatures unless of course thirsty.
Werewolves
The Werewolves bare the Triple Goddess mark on the back of their necks.
The werewolves donβt consider their selves anywhere in the food chain seeing as some are more dangerous than others they tend to keep to their selves and most of the time, like to travel alone. They can only transform in to the two legged wolf like beast on a full moon, they cannot control the beast. The mutation last for 24 hours before they return to their human form. They do not remember what they did while they were a werewolf.
Witches
Witches bare the mark of a pentagram on their shoulder blade.
They are second in command under the Vampires, though the two races donβt exactly get along. Witches Souls are bound to their black cats. There are two types of witches. Blue Magic and Black Magic witches. Blue Magic witches are good, they can heal and their potions and spell are innocent and have more to do with nature and earth. Black magic witches are evil. They use their magic and potions to harm others, there spell have more to do with death, darkness, and evil.
Humans
Humans bare the mark of a Celtic symbol in the middle of their backs.
Humans are looked at as slaves, some, a very few amount are actually free to roam, that is if they donβt get caught. The humans are treated as nothing more than a meal ticket to the vampires, witches keep them tied up or curse them if they leave and they serve to do the witches bidding. Werewolves donβt really have much to do with the human race.
The Unmarked
They Bare No Markings
The Unmarked are normally accidents and hybrids of two other races, they are not Marked because society refuses to acknowledge them. They are even more out casted then the humans. They are not a loud food or housing.
The New World
The Plot
Just like the Aztecs had predicted the world to end in 2012 it did, but not exactly the way everyone had so vividly pictured. A nuclear war destroyed everything leaving millions dead, others badly mutilated, and some started to mutate. Humans that could not go in the sun and craved blood, becoming what was only a fairytale once, others were able to transform into a horrifying beast, some were able to manipulate matter and gained powers. But, some were not so lucky. Some were not at all effected. Several centuries pasted and the mutations only became more powerful over time, until the vampires, werewolves and witches were a full blooded race.
Eventually with time a small portion of the world, about the size of the US, was built back up. The World was referred to as The New world, Vampires were obviously the most advanced and sophisticated race and they began to run The New World. Society worked similar to the old world only with races. Vampires the wealthy, Witches the Upper Middle Class, Werewolves middle to lower class, and humans scum, servants to the other three races.
When the Vampires sized control of the New World no one fought them on it. The Vampires had strict rules of keeping the peace in the New World and they made sure that the rules are clearly visible at all time. The rules are posted on billboards, in restaurants, bathrooms, anywhere really that they feel would be a good place.
The Rules Of The New World
1. Your Race Marks must be visible at all times, no acceptations.
2. Any race who talk out of turn to a higher race faces execution.
3. Your Race Mark determines everything from food to housing quality.
4. Curfew is 10pm anyone caught out after 10pm faces execution.
5. The Unmarked are not allowed food, housing or any luxuries, if you are caught helping them, you WILL be executed.
6. Your MACKIE card must be used to purchase items.
How The New World Works
- All babies are tattoo with their RACE MARKS at birth, in the proper place.
- MACKIE CARDS? MACKIE cards are like credit cards, there is no such thing as paper money or coins everything is on the card.
- Money is more of a point system, for example to buy a soda it would cost 3 points. You earn points depending on your race and your job. There are Point collectors all over the city you collected points once a day. Vampires normally get anywhere from 200-190 points a day, Witches 190-150, Werewolves 150-85, humans 25-18, the unmarked 0.
- Vampires run big industrial businesses, they are CEOβs of companies, they are very powerful. Witches are more of the musicians, actors, layers, doctors. Werewolves run shops, grocery stores, movie theaters, exc. Humans, work for the other races, unless they are free.
- The New World essentially works similar to the world today, just more technically advanced. Everything is touch screen, flying cars, exc use your imagination!
The Rules
No Godmodding
No killing off other characters, kill off NPCs all you want!
Your characters arenβt perfect cause drama and forbidden romances
Try your best to post often and stay active, I know life gets in the way
Cussing, Alcohol, Drugs, Abuse, and steamy scenes may be scene in this RP
Keep Romance PG-13
Feel free to contact me!
Write βRISE UPβ in the other section of your character sheet
Character Sheet
Realistic Pictures only, but not required
Full Name
Nicknames
Real Age (Vampires, Witches, Werewolves no older than 415 years old)
Appearance Age
Likes
Dislikes
Race (if unmarked put EX: Vampire/Witch Hybrid)
Occupation
Slave too? (Humans only, if you are lucky few free, then put None.)
Appearance (If you choose not to put a picture fill this out in depth)
Average Point Income
Tattoos/Scares/Peircings
Theme Song
Personality
History
Other
If you are a Witch add these to your character sheet
Black or Blue Magic (Witches Only)
Picture of your cat, in which your soul is bound too
If you are a Unmarked add these to your character sheet
Powers: Describe what powers you received from the mixed blood, if any?
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The Story So Far... Write a Post » as written by 10 authors
βMaria, darling can you open the shop I am going to go down to the art store, I want to get a new painting for the store. I hate how the walls are so bareβ
βYes Ms. Emmy I will open the store for youβ the young girl smiled to her, Maria was the only person she really knew in the area. Emmy hired her just a week before when she first got to town, the girl was at first nervous to be around Emmy. Emmyβs name has been spoken around the area, she was a known black magic witch but no one in this town actually knew she was the Emerson Nolson. She doesnβt want everyone to know that because she feels it will be bad for business so she just tells everyone her name is Emmy. If the Vampires found out she was here she knew they would have already been at the door. For the things Emmy could do to people, well she is known to be extremely dangerous.
Emmy left the store, her steps where quick but quiet as she walked down the street to the art store. As she got closer to the store she noticed two girls up ahead, her eyes gazed the two girls before she open the art stores door and quietly walked in.
ββ¦off customers.β she heard a woman say to a man as she entered, her eyes gazed at the woman, noticing the off color of the womanβs skin she could tell that this woman was a vampire. She went off to the side and started looking at the different art when she noticed another girl with blonde hair, her back to Emmy, she noticed the human mark she grinned a little. Taking a few steps near the girl, her steps where quiet as she got close enough to whisper in the girls ear.
βWhat is a pretty βhumanβ girl doing alone around hereβ she whispered, her voice was cold and when she said human it had a slightly different tone to it. Backing up a little she waited to hear what the human girl would say.
"But I was just about to go," Sarah said softly and hoped the person behind her would let her go.
A target, a plan, a kill. Adrian scanned the cities for his target. He had been studying this man for a while now. He had learned his patterns, his work habits and even his habitat. It was 11:15 PM. At 11:30 on this particular day, his target often went to meet a few friends for drinking. His favorite personal drink: Rum with a few drops of blood. For some reason, this made the alcohol act faster on his body. His targets name was George Anderson: A business man with ties in the gangs that plagued the cities. He owns a rich business, corrupted and vile. The man stands 6 feet tall and weighs only 130 pounds; skinny for a man of his height. He has long gray hair gelled backwards. He keeps a shaved face and always dresses up in clean cloth, expect on Mondays, when he talks his walk. He is always followed by two body guards, one of them has a limp and the other is often stressed. Easy targets... Adrian moved along the roof stop, looking down at the dark street bellow him. His target would showed show up any minute now. George Anderson had a hard day today, so he would probably drink more than usual. He was usually with 3 other men when drinking. As usual, his 2 bodyguards would empty the place and leave the whole bar for only Mr. Anderson and his three friends. Adrian would enter from the roof. There was an air vent large enough for Adrian to sneak in. Earlier that day, he had made his way to the bar and found the air vent led to the mens washroom. That would be his entry point. From there he would walk into the bar and knock out the barman. He would open the lights to the brightest and then kill George Anderson while he was blinded. He would leave before anyone noticed anything.
His reasons for killing the man were simple. One, he was a vampire. Two, he enjoys making the lives of people miserable. He preys on the weak and takes any girl he can get his hands on. This man needed to die. He had a family, but they would need to live without him.
A car drove in by the bar. Six men walked out: Anderson with his two body guards...and his three friends. Soon the bar was emptied, the guards were posted by the door and Anderson was drinking. The time to act was now. Adrian put his hood over his head, made sure he shoes were tied and ran. On a building from the opposite side of the street, he ran, jumping roof top to roof top, dodging an obstacle in his way, and never slowing down. His face was hidden under his hood, impossible to see him. He finally found his way to the roof of the bar. He could hear the men cheer. He found the vent. Leaping inside, his used his muscular arms to slow down his fall and not make a sound. Once in the bathroom he took a deep breath. Quickly but silently, he walked out of the bar. Unexpectedly, he met face to face with the barman. Reacting quickly, he grabbed the man by the throat, his strength overpowering his own. This barman was a werewolf...but he never had a chance to fight back. Holding him in a tight head lock, he squeezed the man neck until it snapped under the pressure of Adrian's biceps.
He then made his way to the bar. The lights were off, but not for long. Crouching and rolling between walls, Adrian made his way to the light switch. Taking out his knife, he flicked the lights. At once the three vampires covered their eyes. Fast as lighting, Adrian leaped to his target and stabbed his knife into his heart, covering his mouth. The other two had no idea what was happening. But they would soon realize that their friend had been killed before them...or not. He would leave no survivors. Looking at the bar which held all the alcohol, Adrian opened a match and threw it at the bar. Before the match even hit the bar, Adrian had leaped into the back window and ran into the darkness. The bar exploded...There had been 7 deaths. The 2 bodyguards, the three men drinking, the barman and a werewolf couple walking by the bar when it exploded.
No traces were left behind...
Emmy had a small smirk on her face when she heard the girl βI was just watching this painting Madamβ. Her eyes looked over the girl; she could almost feel the nervousness coming off the girl, which fueled Emmy even more. βThese paintings are really something arenβt they?β she asked as she slowly walked around the girl. βBut I was just about to goβ she heard what sounded like a whisper from the girl. Slowly shaking her head βBut I need your help with somethingβ her fingers went up to the girls face, her fingers tracing the girls jaw line. Emmy could not help this, she loved messing with human girls, especially ones that act like this girl is acting.
βWill you help me?β she asked as she pushed the girls chin up so she was now looking into the girls eyes βPleaseβ she whispered.
Autumn
In the woods near the city Autumn was crouched in a small cave, in her hand she was flipping two Mackie cards in her fingers. One was her own but the other was one she stole. βStupid, stupid vampireβ she murmured to herself as she leaned back against the wall and thought about last night.
Last night she snuck inside one of the biggest clubs in the town, she knew it was a risk to go in there, she has heard about some humans trying to sneak in but they never made it out. Autumn was a risk taker and this was a big risk she was willing to try. She got inside from the back when a guard went to check out a disturbance nearby. She was wearing a dark cloak that covered all of her, she quickly made it into the club and tried to blend into the atmosphere. That is when she saw Victoria, Autumn knew most of top vampires in the town, she tried to stay off their radar as mush as she could. A few months ago she had a run in with Victoria, she almost didnβt get away that time. As Autumn got closer to Victoria she saw the Mackie card, this made Autumn grin, stealing a Mackie card from a vampire was a big crime and she wanted to test her luck. She waited for the perfect chance, she saw Victoria lay it down on the table for just one second, and she watched Victoria get into a conversation with an employee. This was Autumnβs chance, she got closer and right before Victoria went to pick up the card Autumn snatched it and quickly made her way out of the club and back into the woods.
Autumn grinned as she went over last night in her mind, pushing her hair out of her eyes she moved out of the cave and stretched. Her hair was a curly mess, she hasnβt been able to shower since last week, she knows she will have to sneak into someoneβs house soon when it was unoccupied. Looking down to the Mackie card she thought about what she wanted to do with it, deciding she could sell it on the black market to get some more points for herself.
Walking into town, her face was covered in dirt, she was dressed in a pair of jeans that had many dirt stains on it, a tank top with a corduroy jacket and a pair of unlaced boots. She tried to stay out of site, thinking she heard something behind her, she looked back as she was walking, then when she wasnβt looking she bumped into someone.
βOh shit, damnitβ
She backed up a little, noticed she dropped the two Mackie cards she quickly picked them up and put them in her pocket of her jeans. Looking up at whom she bumped into she saw two girls standing in front of her. Slowly standing up she looked at the two girls.
βUm sorry to um bump into you, I wasnβt watching where I was goingβ she whispered softly not liking that she brought unwanted attention on herself.
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Ethan kept his gaze almost harsh, wanting to be sure that he didn't appear to be a pushover. βOh, Iβm sorry, I just love your work.β She said softly βYeah, I am pretty far.β She smiled βI can leaveβ¦I know my presence isn't exactly good for business. I tend to scare off customers.β He sighed, softening his gaze and feeling almost guilty for automatically assuming she planned something bad just because she was a vampire. "No, that's fine. I appreciate anyone who appreciates my work." he smiled, leaning against the counter, he looked over slightly, noticing the presence of two other people in the shop. He recognized one of them, someone who had come into his shop before. "So you live in the upper district, I assume. Why come all the way down here. Err, I mean, don't you have... people for that?" Ethan asked, feeling a little awkward speaking to someone of such a higher level than him. He coughed into his hand, "Um, I painted most of the stuff in here... and um, if you're interested you can buy some?" his statement turned out more of a question, and he felt a little stupid considering this was a shop after all. "I'm sorry, I haven't actually held a conversation in a while..." he smiled nervously.
"I was on my way to the club, but I didn't have my card with me so I borrowed yours." She paused a little and gave him an apologizing smile. "I was talking with my bouncer Jake, you know... because of the murders and all. And I placed it on the counter for a second, but when I looked again it was gone." Using two fingers, she pulled her mobile phone out of the pocket in her jeans. She held it up in front of her and started typing Sarah's number. She had given the human a cheap mobile just so she could get in contact with her. But usually the damn girl never even brought it with her. Victoria ignored Mason for a second and waited for Sarah to pick up the phone, but she got the answering machine. "Hey human... It's me." Victoria had an irritated look on her face, as if she was talking to Sarah in person. "You do remember me, don't you?" With a frown she examined her nails. I need a manicure. "I'm gonna be busy all day and probably some of the night as well." Her eyes met Mason's and she bit her lip. "So I need you to talk to Emma. Just say that I'm gonna be busy, she'll take care of things." Emma was Victoria's best friend - and a vampire. "As for you... Just answer the damn phone next time." Victoria hung up and placed the mobile phone back into her pocket. With a smile and eyes like a puppy's, she placed her feet back on the ground and leaned over the table. "Sorry 'bout that."
It was sick.
JJ kept close to the walls until he got to a pair of double doors. He gently pushed on one of the doors and saw two vampires inside. One that was blonde, the other extremely recognisable and making him want to be sick. Why, the vice-president himself. He gagged a little at the sight of him. Not because he looked bad, but the thought of him being in charge one day was just terrifying. He moved past the door, forgetting to close it and just trying to move past and go further down the hallway.
Adrian took a few steps forward. He made sure no one was watching, reached into the shadows and pulled out a man tied to a chair. The man was tied well, and his mouth gagged with a bloody rag. He was pretty messed up, his clothe was torn and he was bruised all over. But that was nothing compared to what awaited him. Adrian wanted to send a message to the superior races... He crouched down to the man and whispered in his ear. βIβm going to let you talk...but if you scream...I will make you sufferβ With that he removed the rag from the manβs mouth. Leonard looked at Adrian with hateful eyes. He spoke: βIf you hurt me...my masters will find you and then you'll wish you died a long time ago!β Adrian punched the man. He heard the cracking sound of teeth and a lip explode as the man fell to the ground, still strapped to the chair. Adrian yelled, forgetting he had just told the man not to scream, βWatch what you say you vampire dog!β He picked up the chair and set it back straight. βDo you know who I am? Do you know why I took you?β The man was scared, it showed in his face. Adrian was not getting any answers. He grew a sharp nail on his finger and ran it along the manβs cheek, slightly slicing through the skin. The man spoke quickly: βYouβre that killer! You kill vampires, werewolves and witches!β He was shaking. βBut why did you capture me...y-you donβt kill humans...β
Adrian laughed and raised his hands. His claws started growing as well as his teeth. His eyes darkened. The man shook his head in fear. No sound came from his mouth, no scream. Adrian spoke with a deep and dark voice βNo one is safe from me.β With that he lunged. Tearing, biting, and scratching. The man had no time to talk before he was ripped to shreds. Blood and organs splashed everywhere. Adrian nearly lost his cool. Calming down, he looked at the remains of the man. He made sure to leave his head clearly visible, to make sure the vampires knew who this was. He packed up the remains of the body and then left. Sticking to the roof tops, he made his way to a building right in front of a large building where the vice president was. Adrian found a way to make it to the window. He took a deep breath, brought his hood up over his face and got ready. What he was about to die was near suicide, but a message was needed. He crashed into the window, into what seemed like a conference room. There was the vice president, which Adrian recognized, a slave with blond hair and another girl. Adrian stood still for a moment then threw the bag containing the manβs body at the three standing in front of him. Body parts and organs spilled all over the floor. Adrian spoke, in direction of the three people in front of him βNo one is safe anymore...β With that he leaped out the window, grabbed something on the way down and ran away. He would need to move fast, before they found him. He leaped from building to building, being more agile than ever.
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Leaning back in his chair, he shrugged, "It's not too big a deal." he tried to act nonchalant, crossing his arms in an attempt to hide his slight annoyance. Mason could hear a faint noise coming from somewhere in the room. "Did you hear that?" he questioned Victoria, leaning forward in his chair. Looking around the room, he could almost pick up the faint sound of footsteps and catching the sight of open double doors. As he shot a perplexed look to Victoria, "Did you open those?" he questioned dumbly. Suddenly a hooded man crashed into the conference room through the window. He stood still for a moment then threw a bag that smelled suspiciously like blood towards Victoria and Mason. Body parts and organs spilled all over the floor. The man spoke, βNo one is safe anymore...β With that he leaped out the window. Mason recognized the smell of the blood, all these mangled and bloody body parts were of one of his main human servants, Leonard Lona. Mason sat in utter shock for a second, his mouth hanging open for a second. He stood, slamming his palms down on the conference table, leaving a large crack in the wooden table. "What the hell?!" Mason yelled, anger surging through him. He paced, hissing as he stepped in the pool of blood collecting from the organs and body parts. Trembling in anger, Mason snapped out his phone, dialing his secretary, "Write this down, I want notices across all districts, Warning: Killer now targeting all races, reward for him, alive. Make sure everyone knows about this psycho. Setup for a public speaking, you get people from all races there. Get this done by tomorrow or you're fired and I'll be sure you're next on the killer's list." He was practically growling by the end of his orders. He snapped the phone shut, squeezing it to the point where it crumbled under his grasp. Sitting back in his chair, Mason dropped his now broken phone in a pile on the table. He looked back to Victoria, running a hand through his hair as he struggled to maintain composure. "I apologize for my... outburst."
"My cue to leave probably..." JJ told himself. However, there was a little part of him that wanted to find out more. Just what exactly was happening. Was there honestly a killer now that was trying to kill all races? JJ pulled away from the door and pushed his back up against a wall. "More than likely to be an unmarked." He thought out loud quietly to himself. "The body looked mangled and ripped apart, so I doubt it's a witch hybrid... Either wolf or Vampire I guess..." He ruffled up his hair beneath his hood and then looked down the hallway. "Anyway..." He began walking away again. He needed to tell Erin about this. He didn't like the thought about her being in trouble too. And it was a possibility. Might have to find that Rosie girl I met this morning too... She works for the government, right? He bit his lip, shaking at the thought of someone that innocent possibly being put into that kind of situation. Being mangled and ripped to shreds... Why would someone do that to an innocent? He shook his head, it wasn't going to happen... but still... It was worth warning her... He glanced about, still desperately trying to find an exit...
"I apologize for my... outburst." Mason was finally sitting down again; he looked like a wild animal. She gave him a weak smile before turning her gaze back to all the gore. She knew he had his angry sides, but she'd never seen him freak out like this. "I understand." The smell of fresh blood tinkled in her nose and her fangs was dying to bite into an arm, but she tried to control herself. It wouldn't be appropriate. Besides, she wasn't allowed to drink any blood.
That's when she heard someone talk, someone outside the room. It was coming from the open double doors. Trying not to make a sound, she gestured to Mason that someone was standing outside the door. Without hesitating, Victoria flew through the doors and into what looked like an office. A hooded creature was the first thing she saw and she assumed that it was the killer. "MASON!" She knew the person would try to escape before Mason made it in here, so she ran towards the person and attempted to knock him over. A piece of skin became visible under the cloak and she instinctively bit into it. The sweet taste of human blood filled her mouth and she realized that he couldn't be the killer. She tried to pull away from him, knowing she was breaking her new "no blood" rule and possibly killing a witness, but in the end she couldn't resist. Something about this human just tasted so differently. Differently, but extremely good.
((short and crappy... I know. But it's better than nothing!!))
JJ's eyes widened at the squeal, and almost instinctively, he leapt off to run. However, the desperate flee was short lived. He was ran at and caught up with way before he'd gotten to full speed, and was suddenly grabbed. With everything going so quickly, he didn't have time to stop Victoria as her teeth sank in and his shoulder was sucked at. "AHRGH!" JJ grunted, wincing his eyes shut at the strange and pained feeling of blood running out of him like a tap had just been inserted into his body just where the vein was. He struggled and shook, trying all he could to get this crazy bitch off of him. It was then and only then that he decided to actually start thinking tactically. He thought it through a little. The part of his body with most freedom was his lower body. And he needed to make use of that. He kicked a leg down behind him, hearing the heel of her shoe snap and then slipping her foot out from beneath her and kicking her thigh.
With the pain and stumbling now going into her instead, the grip loosened the slightest, and he pulled himself free, letting out a moan at the feel of her teeth pulling out and dragging on the way. He gasped when they were all the way out and stumbled away from her, looking a little dizzy and clumsy as he went. He quickly pressed his hand up against his shoulder when the blood continued to leak out of his shoulder and could feel the warm blood oozing between his fingertips. But no time for that right now...He reached into his pockets and frantically searched them. He had so much stuff in each, it was hard to find this one little object... "Aha!" He exclaimed triumphantly, swiping out a torch from the large pocket in the cloak and pointing it in Victoria's direction, finger ready on the on/off trigger. He panted a little, finally regaining some form of patience as a small smile grew on his lips. "My my Grandma..." He said breathlessly. "...What... sharp teeth you have..."
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"Strange?" He peered up a little from beneath his hood, raising an eyebrow. "You've gotta strange way of complimenting people..." He took a step back from Mason, glancing to Victoria every so often. "I can't say I can identify that man. I can congratulate him for scaring someone like you, but I don't know him..." He blinked a couple of times before looking up to Mason and tilting his head. "And besides, even if I did know him, I wouldn't tell you." He smirked slightly. "I'd rather take death than work in a place like this... obeying fuckers like you." He bowed his head a little in a slightly royal bowing fashion. "Beg your pardon ya Maj for not kissing at your feet and being your little bitch. Do you wish for me to wear a shirt saying 'reserved for vice-president' just for your own purposes?" He chuckled a little to himself. Oh how he'd waited for the day when he stood up to royalty... Unlike most others, the difference between JJ and other humans was the fact that he wasn't afraid of death. Hell, he'd probably welcome it with open arms if he hated his life that much. That was possibly the only reason why he never seemed afraid to stick up to higher races. If he was arrested and executed, screw it. He lived life the way he wanted. And that's something a lot of humans can't say for themselves...
βI...Donβt think...Iβve ever run...that fast...β he spoke to himself. The next part of his plan had been planned as well. He was a little behind schedule, but he would still be able to make it if he ran fast. Three targets, carefully chosen: A witch, a werewolf and a vampire. The witch was a singer during the day but a prostitute during the night. Only her clients would miss her...she doesnβt have much of a voice. The werewolf: a large man who beats people up when he canβt get what he wants, even if that means his wife. The vampire...well...Adrian would just kill one on the way. Taking a knife from his pocket, he closed his eyes and focused. He would need full concentration for this. Something he had practised for a long time. To be able to use some of his werewolf abilities while staying in human form. He opened his eyes and dashed forward. His first target was not far. As planned, the werewolf was just walking out of his card games. In plane public, Adrian ran to him and sliced his throat, spraying blood on the floor. He kept running. As he ran, Adrian caught the smell of a vampire. The woman was stepping out of a black limo, going to some meeting probably. Her 2 bodyguards were no match for Adrian, considering they were weak humans. Running past the body guards, Adrian ran his dagger into her chest, stabbing into her heart. He continued his run. His last target of the day: a witch. She would be leaving the bar now to go meet one of her clients...or not. Adrian leaped in the air and came down on her, putting his knife in her stomach. The wound would hurt like a bitch, giving her time to scream, before she died. That was it, Adrian was done. But he needed to run some more.
Like a shadow, he lost himself in the large city. He climbed, leaped, dodged and ran some more until he found himself out of the city. He usually would not go this far, but for what he just did, being careful would not hurt. And so out of the city he was. Everything was planned, as usually. A fire pit was prepared on the floor, next to a lake. Adrian was hidden in the woods far enough from the city. He started the fire and threw his clothing in the fire. Nude, he leaped into the freezing water. For what would be a freezing hell for some people, the cold water was relaxing for Adrian. He closed his eyes, resting.
Emmy turned her head to the door as she heard a scream, the some commotion happening outside "someone must of caused an issue, do they have a lot of commotions like screaming and such in this town Sarah?" If this town did Emmy couldn't help but be happy, she loved to cause problems where there was already chaos, and maybe she could find that witch that cursed her so many years ago.
Mason hissed, he absolutly hated people disrespecting him like this but he somehow found some kind of crazy humor in this situation. In fact his human must have been joking to speak this way to him. Mason couldn't help but smirk, and soon his smirk turned into a smile and then a full blown laugh. "Well, you are... different, and I respect that as much as I'd hate too. And it's obvious you misundersand me. That murder, he's no longer on you're side, nor my side or any races side. You saw what he did to that human." Annoyance ran through Mason, this day just wasn't how he would have expected it to go. "Now please, leave." Mason turned to leave, looking to Victoria momentarialy but walking towards the door. As he reached the door, he turned back to JJ, smiling, "And I look forward to being your President." Mason slammed the door behind him. He grabbed the first vampire he saw. "There is a human in that room. Please be sure he leaves, alive actually." The vampire nodded, obeying his president and entering the room. Mason walked down the hall, his mind running from the events that had happened.
Quickly leaving the scene she shook her head damn another murder, going to have to warn JJ she thought to herself as she walked down an alley way, then climbed up a fence and jumped over it. She continued to search the places where she usually found JJ but he was not there. "Damnit JJ when I find you..." she mumbled out loud as she continued to look.
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Emmy nodded "Yes that painting will be perfect, I will have Maria get it later for me" she turned around to face Sarah when she heard the girl mention a killer. "A killer? Well thats not good...do they know if this killer is a female or a male? Oh and would you like to come have tea with me, I really would appreciate the company" she whispered giving the girl a look that mheld power and wondered if the girl would dare say no to her.
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"GET OFF YOUR LAZY BUTT WINTERS!! you have a job to do.....i will inform you of your task in my office in 10" Nick, her unit's boss yelled. Charlie groaned loudly and glared at the door where Nick had been moments ago. Reluctantly Charlie sqirmed out of her nice warm bed, her warm feet coming into contrast with the cold hard wood floors. She shivered and ran over to her closet grabbing her usually attire.
Charlie knew what this assignment was, she had heard about of the killings going on she knew they were going to send her after the murderer, after all she was the best. She had successfully killed over 100 rogue's in her 7 years of duty and had body guarded some of the worlds most imporant vampires. She laced up her combat boots, grabbed her steel bow, loaded her quiver with a bunch of titanium silver arrows and threw on her black hood. Charlie exited her room and made her way to Nick's office.
'i wonder who this murderer is? he's pretty damn good i will give him that much' Charlie thought a she entered Nick's office.
"Luna, a very high paying customer have asked for you to track down this murderer, he have no sense anymore because now on top of everything he have killed a human slave the customer wants you to track him and bring back his head" Charlie nodded not saying a word. Silence was one of her most deadiliest weapon's for it assured her she would be getting her prize very soon. Nick waved her off and Charlie left, rushing down to the garage. A shiny black motorcycle stood perfectly angled and ready to go. Hopping on Charlie started it and screech out of the garage, down the drive way.
She was on her way.
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One day will be free
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No way are you tying me up and locking me away!
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"If I have to be the bad guy, I'll be the bad guy. Happy?"
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''Yes Master.''
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"This era has racism all over it!"
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''Yes Master.''
Victoria Crawford
"It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything."
The Bay Sisters
One day will be free
JJ Devons
No way are you tying me up and locking me away!
Erin Rowan
"This era has racism all over it!"
Mason Monaco
"If I have to be the bad guy, I'll be the bad guy. Happy?"
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"If I could change who I was, I'd do it without hesitation."
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And I just got back home from an unexpected trip so that is why I was gone for a few days, ill post for Emmy and probably post for autumn tomorrow when I can think of something to do with her lol