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Natisha Minnick

"Be careful but not too careful."

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a character in “The Hunters Dream”, as played by Wandie230

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Aliases: Nattie
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Birthday: 10/31
Blood type: AB+




















Personality:
Natisha is a quiet young woman who tends to keep to herself. Stealthy, focused and a fast learner she has quickly made a name for herself. As a young child she was injured in an attack on her village by a dragon. Also losing her father who was a retired hunter she was raised by her mother vowing to become a hunter just like her father. Despite this she is typically levelheaded and knows that monsters aren't always a threat but she will not hesitate to protect innocent.

She has been a hunter for a few years now as a member of the Australian Division. On her last mission before being transferred to the USA Division her squad was faced with a decision. Her squad was sent to investigate some recent monster attacks. Told by a village elder that the monster that was terrorizing them lived in a cave on a mountain pass the squad went to investigate. Something didn't seem right to Natisha but she went on following her superiors orders. The squad found themselves face to face with a very angry Gryphon. Natisha had tried to explain to her superior that it was not normal for Gryphon to be aggressive without being provoked. Unfortunately her suggestion was dismissed and a battle ensued. Natisha disobeyed orders deciding to investigate the Gryphon's lair. It was there she found the true reason the beast had been attacking the village it had only been protecting it's young. Natisha picked up the small baby Gryphon to show her superior but it was too late the hatchling's parent was dead.

After investigating further they found out that men in the village had been trying to steal the gryphon's eggs because they knew it would fetch a fair price if sold. They had actually gone as far as killing the Gryphon's mate to try to get at the eggs. Despite this Natisha was the one punished for disobeying a direct order. She was demoted and told she would be transferred to the USA. Just before she left Natisha caught wind that the gryphon's baby would be disposed of. So the night before she left she retrieved the baby, who she named Sprinkles she has secretly brought it along with her.

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Abilities:
    *Former Covert Combat Specialist
    *Tracking
    *First Aide
    *Lion Birdie Mommy
    *Weapons specialty (Kusarigama)

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Natisha Minnick's Story

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Bellatroix looked in the direction Darren pointed, but her eyes wandered upwards for a moment, distracted by a wyvern whelp. Oh, is it hatching season? she pondered. She was broken from her thoughts as she sensed another human had approached her group. "Oh, what's this?" she said, glancing back at the woman. She was another hunter, obviously, but seemed around the age of the others in this little group. She listening as the woman offered her assistance.

"Well, hm-hm-hm," she said, lifting her head up and pecking a finger against her bottom lip as if she was giving it a lot of thought. She then waved a finger and grinned. "Well, if the others don't mind, I won't either, dear. Bellatroix, by the way, or Bella for short, though I suppose you may already know that. You are..?"

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(Posting this for serotoninlove since, apparently it isn't getting through on their end. Oof.)

Everley watched the wyvern soar across the sky, and found herself longing to fly one day. Lost in thought, she nearly missed the direction that Darren was pointing to, indicating the location of the lycan. She nodded, but as they prepared to start their journey, an interesting woman approached them, offering to join in. Everley listened intently as Bellatroix spoke, wanting to follow the wise woman's lead.

"I've no issues with it, as long as you have no objections to working with two beginners. I've Everley, by the way. Unlike Bellatroix, there's little chance you've heard of me!" Everley offered a warm smile with a loud giggle, and waited for the woman to offer her name.

The woman was clearly strong, and certainly sure of herself. Not in an arrogant manner, just that Everley noted the woman held herself as if she was ready for anything. Everley highly doubted that it would take long for the newcomer to prove her worth in battle. She could only hope that she would be able to learn from her, and perhaps gain some confidence.

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Darren had spotted the new hunter among them, feeling both a bit overwhelmed and overjoyed at being part of such a group. He tried to force a smile so he wouldn't come off as weak or frightened. "Of course, the more the merrier." His tone of voice sounded almost stilted and wooden, like he was reading a script badly.

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"You flatter me, dear, but my name doesn't carry near the same weight as it used to," she responded with a chuckle. "I'd say it has been a rather successful diet in that regard," she continued in a flippant tone, placing her hands on her cheeks.

Bella took a look at their group and let out a small snort. A grin came about her face as if a rather devious thought had come to her mind. "Well, then," she whispered in Darren's direction, a teasing tone to her voice. "Seems you're well outnumbered now, cher."

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At this point Darren had gone completely red in the face, he wanted to get out of there as soon as he could. Futile as it was he started to push against Bella in an attempt to hurry her along, just wanting to get moving on their hunt.

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Bella said giggled and snorted as she began to move along, thoroughly amused by his reaction. "Alright, alright," she said softly, shifting around and walking with a fanciful stride, head in the air to get a whiff of it with a sharp inhale. On the surface, she appeared treating this with a whimsy, internally however, she was gathering as much information about the surroundings and the forest's occupants. "So, around here, hmnnn? Excellent choice for a place to disappear into, I give our lycan that much credit. Effective, at least, against human pursuers." She thought for a moment, sniffing about a bit more as she continued along. "Curious, from the report, has this one yet to taste human flesh?"

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He took a closer look at the report they were given as they moved further into the forest. "No such details are in here, but it does say that it has killed some livestock." Just as he said that an utterly foul odor would suddenly hit them both, a smell of rotting flesh further into the wooded area.

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Bella wrinkled her nose at the putrid scent. It was only a matter of time, be it from animals or the lycan, it required further investigation.

"Careful," she cautioned, placing herself in front. She was fully intent to put herself in a dangerous situation over the others, given her inhuman resilience, or perhaps in some part even, maternal instinct. She started to speed up, making her way towards the source of the scent.

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Darren did his best to keep up with Bella, very much outclassed by her physical abilities. When they had arrived the source of the smell became readily apparent. On the forest floor in front of them was the now rotting carcass of one of the cows killed by the lycan. Its entire torso area had been either eaten or rotted while its throat had major tearing. The only thing Darren could do in this situation was put his hands over his mouth in disgust before finding a nearby tree to vomit near.

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"Well," she muttered, even her nose wrinkling to the putrid odor. "We are certainly on the right trail, ey, cher? Cher..?"

She took a moment to look over at Darren, looking even more pale than usual, nauseated beside a tree. She sighed, it was understandable, he was new to this, possibly barely even ever been in the wilderness. His constitution would be miles below a creature like her, who has lived in the literal muck. She figured the best move would be to push this along, to get him away from the putrid odor, and check the scene for tracks.

She knelt down and looked over the viscera and disturbed earth. Based on the pungency, it was clear to her that the kill was far from fresh, but it still took only a few moments to pick out scents. The next step was to filter out the obvious: scavengers and other animals who may have benefited themselves from the lycan's kills. After a few more moments she stood up, certain of the scent profile. Assuming it wasn't another scavenger, she followed it for a bit, only to stop and look back at Darren. She frowned, a change from her typical upbeat energy. She faced an impasse, while she could, she wouldn't just push forward with him in a state like this. Nurture would win over nature in this instance.

"Are you alrght? Perhaps... it would be bes we move away, get some fresh air," she said softly.

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All Darren could do in this situation is hold his arm out behind him in a gesture meant to keep her back. All he wanted to do right now was to allow himself time to breathe. The viscera itself wasn't what made him sick to his stomach but the sheer rancid smell coming from the corpse.

"Let's just try and find this Lycan and get this over with." He managed to say this much while wiping off his mouth with his forearm.

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Bellatroix nodded and continued forward on the trail, only a bit slower as to not let him fall behind this time. She didn't know how far this lycan had gone, it could have been miles by now, but that didn't make the trail any less significant. It did, however, have to take into account those with less stamina than herself. There were priorities to consider.

"I don't blame you, though, the smell was intense, even to me. Feel lucky you have less acute senses," she admitted with a slight chuckle. "I suppose I've become rather... domesticated."

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He kept up with her now, taking a moment to get a proper look at her. She was so inhuman looking to him yet at the same time very familiar. He didn't have time to look further though as a very concerning sound came from nearby, an agressive sounding growl that could be easily mistaken for a rabid wolf. The lycan had noticed them before they did, it had a warped physical frame that looked much like a wolfs but at the same time the human aspects were noticable. Its limbs were splayed outward like a crocodile and its stance was wider than a normal wolf.

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Bellatroix noticed the creature before her, once man, now a beast. Where does the reasoning go, where does the humanity leave to? It was a subject of confusion to the skinwalker, the idea that something can just stop being a person, rather than growing... regressing. A horrible thought, really, especially to one as she, to be little more than a beast, with no hope for being more.

Regardless, she had to act, its stance aggressive, and with her was a human, susceptible to infection. With little regard to self preservation, she moved herself between the lycan and Darren, her eyes locking with the cursed being, her tail, once receding, now extending out down her back. The tail was long, consisting of black and white striped flesh with hard black bumps running down the top of it, these bumps, clicking open like switchblades as they became like sharp black barbs. The tip of this tail vibrated aggressively as she stood ready, armed with the knife.

"How I wish there were a way better than this, to kill a person over circumstances not fault of their own... places a poor taste in my mouth," she said, holding her knife ready to retaliate at any moment.

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The Lycan began circling them both, a look of rabid fury in its eyes. It stopped once a small boulder was near it, with no hesitation it launched the boulder at them both, its strength beyond human. One could see that its paws were not infact paws but warped hands with claws poking out where the fingernails used to be.

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With an unnerving symphony of pops and creaks, Bella's right arm quickly twisted and mutated from its once human image into something more monstrous. Flesh pumped into it, swelling, nails were absorbed and replaced with claws, skin becoming gray and mottled, hand enlarging. She held up that twisted arm, and with her powerful tail she dug it into the earth behind her, becoming rigid to keep her on her feet, and then, with a feat of strength, slammed the back of her her monstrous hand into the stone, trying to throw it aside in an effort to sustain herself as a barrier.

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Despite her efforts to deflect the incoming boulder, several chunks of it would smash off and crash right into Darrens head. He fell backwards with his forehead bloody and very disoriented but otherwise fine. His fight or flight instincts finally kicked in and he brings out the handgun he had holsted on his hip loaded with the silver tipped bullets and shakily taking aim at the lycan.

The Lycan simply watched its attack fail but sees Darren injured from it, its feral instincts kicking in it attempted to leap OVER Bella to get at Darren, its claws and monstrous fangs poised to tear him apart.

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Her arm, bruised some by the rock, Bella flinches only slightly from the impact, her dense weighty body allowing her significant anchorage. Seeing Darren injured and dazed she silently berated herself for an imperfect performance. It was then, however, the werebeast lunged by her, aiming to bypass her completely for the weaker link. Foolish. She spun around with a blank expression on her face, a wild look in her eyes like an animal ready to strike. With her long and powerful tail she snapped it around like a whip with a loud snap, targeting the lycan's body. She was intent to give the lycan no room, to take their entire focus on herself, like an animal protecting its young.

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The Lycan was flung backwards from the force of her tail, letting out an almost pitiful yelp as it impacted with the ground. Meanwhile Darren was still delirious from the blow to the head but then suddenly he was filled with adrenaline, he refused to die here.

He got up suddenly and took aim with his handgun, firing bullet after bullet into the beast. The silver tipped ammo would burn the lycan quite severely, leaving nasty marks all over where it was shot. Darren however was in too much of a bloodlust filled rage to stop, firing until he ran out of ammo and kept pulling the trigger afterward despite the clicking. By now the Lycan was quite dead and bleeding out.

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Bella froze in place, quietly watching as Darren suddenly unloaded his gun into the lycan, and now stood over its corpse, ceaselessly pulling the trigger. After a moment she walked over beside Darren and reaching up, her hand returning to a more human shape, the bruise still present, and she placed it over his and gently pushed down on the gun, signaling him that it is over.

"You did it, cher, you got him," she said softly. She looked at his head, noting the wound, before turning to tear off a sleeve from her dress and going to wrap the wound on his head. "At least you weren't bitten, but... I was reckless... sorry."

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The whole ordeal was too much strain on him, so he dropped his weapon and fell to his knees in a mix of fear and stress. He barely acknowledge Bella tending to his wounds, his expression vacant but with clear trauma in his eyes. Nearby though hidden in the trees they were being watched.

A pair of eyes was fixated on them both, a slight smile on the face of who they belonged to. This shadowy being appeared to be a small girl who had been observing the fight since it began.

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Bella watched as he fell to his knees and she too knelt down beside him, her concern only growing. She had little attention to give to anything else, staring into his eyes. She wasn't intent to forcibly move him in worry it'd only cause shock and was rather, instead, intent to see if he just, instead, needed time to gather himself. She seated herself beside him.

"I understand I'm far from human, far from everything, but if there is anything I can do, or be," she began, before stopping and sighing. She didn't know how to get through, and she wasn't going to force it. "I don't remember myself, I don't remember what I was before I was this, I just remember fear and anxiety, a need to be... something, anything. That's why I consumed beings for a while, and only found myself only more isolated as a result. I..."

She paused as her senses kicked back in, giving her a feeling that they were still not alone.

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Darren finally came out his trauma induced daze once he sensed the peculiar figure nearby as well. He went to go pick up his gun despite being completely out of ammo.

The figure did a very calm and sinister laugh directed at them both. She kept herself in the shadows so her appearance was obscured. "Well, you took care of that beast fairly well didn't you?" She spoke in a callous tone, as if she was expecting all of this.

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Character Portrait: Lynx Ivo Lynx Ivo says,
 “ Hello? ”

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Character Portrait: Lynx Ivo Lynx Ivo says,
 “ Lynx was walking. She held her stomach as if she were in pain as she saw the people and started to run not wanting to hurt them ”