age 16
eyecolor;ldeep blue like his brother
clothing ;green jacket blue shirt and dark blue jeans
and grey sneakers
blonde hair like jack
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Brad Thorn
Jack Thorns younger brother
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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by tigergirl4life
Description
Personality
caring show off and at any chance he will annoy his older brother
Equipment
none except for a pocket knife just incase
History
as a kid he and Jack are brothers he alway look up to Jack but the two don't always get along and always trying to fit in with anyone
So begins...
Brad Thorn's Story
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Brad Thorn 'this girl just met her and already liking her 'he thought to himself before he drank the pop Scarlet brought over
Brad Thorn entering the bar 16 years old deep blue eyes and dark blue jeans and blonde hair carrying in his back pocket is a pocket knife just incase and soon went to the counter to order a burger and a coke with fries
Brad Thorn suddenly listening in more but kept to his burger though he seemed interest on what is going on but he is not an assasin only thing he carries is a pocket knife but still
Brad Thorn the pocket knife he has in the back was hanging out and soon it fell to the floor and the 16 year old was not paying attention until he felt around for it and even looked on the floor
Brad Thorn he looked up at Fabian "hey thanks "he said "it must have fell out "said the 16 year old boy
Brad Thorn "so I have some to protect myself with plua I heard from my brother that there some kids a bit younger then me that comes here "he said putting his pocket knife in the pocket of his jacket
Brad Thorn nodds "yup so if you ever seen like 19 year old with sun glasses and being followed by this you will know its him but still he said he seen weird things but I saw weirder like this one time there was this talking and walking bacon that came in "he smirking about that image of the raining bacon
The setting changes from gambits-bar to Verinotte Hall
entering tha ball was a 16 year old boy with the same colored eyes and hair as his older brother jack thonly no tux just a white shirt and black jeans this time as he kept his pocket knife he looked around noticed that it was raining gold and what not as he noticed under the table was his brother "finally found him but no dragon I see"he said to himself
Jack Thorn;looked up from under the table seeing his younger brother Brad he crawled out from under the table and went over to see him wondering what he is doing here "what the Brad wait you didn't get the invitation too did you ?"he asked
Brad;"well seems like and where is this dragon I though he goes where ever you go ?"he asked him
Jack Thorn;looked up from under the table seeing his younger brother Brad he crawled out from under the table and went over to see him wondering what he is doing here "what the Brad wait you didn't get the invitation too did you ?"he asked
Brad;"well seems like and where is this dragon I though he goes where ever you go ?"he asked him
There came a deep rumbling from all around the hall, and the air seemed to tighten and constrict itself around one's throat. Light bent itself in unnatural, unsettling ways, and any and all electronics present flickered and died, plunging the scene into Darkness.
As it should be. Was this not supposed to be...The Ball of Chaos?
As it should be. Was this not supposed to be...The Ball of Chaos?
Ah... the lights went out... awesome. "Oh... well... this is great..." she said, frowning a bit, before bringing her hand up. "PK Fire!" she announced, before her psychic powers formed a ball of fire in her hand to help illuminate the room up a bit.
Oh, yes. The stage was being set quite fabulously this evening, Zosimos mused. The glittering eyeballs over head didn't bother him too much, in fact he quite enjoyed the chill it sent up his spine.
"Of course," Zosimos snapped his fingers, a vampyric waiter carefully picking his way through the crowd towards them. "Which lovely lady indeed," He mused as well, for there were many present.
"Of course," Zosimos snapped his fingers, a vampyric waiter carefully picking his way through the crowd towards them. "Which lovely lady indeed," He mused as well, for there were many present.
Kumatora shook her head a bit in an attempt to clear her mind. This is... really freaking weird. Spotting Zosimos nearby, she started to make her way to him. "Hey... uh... is that... ya know... normal 'round here?" she asked, gesturing to the sky.
The wallflower's eyes flashed a yellow-green at the girl who created a fireball, but her eyes didn't linger longer than a few moments. Almost immediately, her gaze was pulled toward the ceiling of the building, pushing back into the wall further in fear of the cracked pieces of ceiling. She stared curiously, her hand clenching harder around her locket out of fear. It was the only possession she would sacrifice everything for, and as the starry night morphed into a sea of twitching eyeballs, she became almost breathless with panic. Her body trembled slightly and her eyes grew wide as she slowly inched across the wall, her footsteps almost silent.
However, her attempt at escaping was cut off before her mind even registered it was happening. She glanced at the approaching drow with mixed fear and curiosity. She matched his bow with a quick curtsy, her hand never leaving her throat. "A pleasure, Lord Baenval. I am Lucrais MacLagain. However, you may be mistaken, m'lord. I'm in need of no assistance, perhaps just some...fresh air." Her eyes drifted up to the nonexistent ceiling and she shivered visibly.
However, her attempt at escaping was cut off before her mind even registered it was happening. She glanced at the approaching drow with mixed fear and curiosity. She matched his bow with a quick curtsy, her hand never leaving her throat. "A pleasure, Lord Baenval. I am Lucrais MacLagain. However, you may be mistaken, m'lord. I'm in need of no assistance, perhaps just some...fresh air." Her eyes drifted up to the nonexistent ceiling and she shivered visibly.
"Yes," Zosimos said to the young girl, gazing up again at the stars. "The Crawling Chaos watches over Verinotte Hollow, and the whole Cursed Wood. It is a blessing."
Then he turned to Jude, "My name is Zosimos, of the Sangue di Bistreo, and the Vankoryth Detente. You can call me Zosimos," He smiled. "Have you ever heard of the Detente?"
Then he turned to Jude, "My name is Zosimos, of the Sangue di Bistreo, and the Vankoryth Detente. You can call me Zosimos," He smiled. "Have you ever heard of the Detente?"
Lucrais blinked at the drow and the ring several times before she felt the weight in her hand. She hesitantly opened her fist, examining the ring with masked confusion. She was not in the habit of accepting odd gifts from strangers, but her fear compelled her as much as the Lord's insistence. "Ah...Thank you, Lord Baenval. It is beautiful." She slowly removed her fist from the locket, picking up the ring and slipping it onto the pointer finger of her left hand. She was vaguely aware of her muscles relaxing as the trembling ceased. She took a deep breath and slowly blinked her eyes until she felt steadier. "I feel...very calm now, you are right. I appreciate your assistance, m'lord," she said, her voice steady and unfaltering.
Lucrais slowly brushed the strands of loose hair behind her ears again before folding her hands in front of her and slowly looking around the room again. She didn't allow her eyes to stray to the sky, not wanting to see it at all, for fear that her anxiety would come rushing back. "I suppose you are correct. A certain amount of fear may be healthy, however, m'lord." She once again turned her attention towards him. She began to take in his appearance, slight curiosity awakening as to his interest in her. "Yes, I suppose it is. I don't think I've ever seen something quite...like that. I'm but a newcomer to these parts, in fact. This entire ball has been something...remarkable, Lord Baenval."
Daemala suddenly swept to the center of the room.
"Attention please! Everyone! The Intermediate Waltz is about to take place in the Alfarsi Gallery! Please, all who wish to partake in the circular festivities, come forth into the Gallery and assemble yourself into a large circle."
With that, Daemala swept into the Alfasi Gallery. Her elegant amethyst ballgown shuffled along with her, high ponytail of raven hair falling down the woman's back as she passed through the large, glass doors.
"Attention please! Everyone! The Intermediate Waltz is about to take place in the Alfarsi Gallery! Please, all who wish to partake in the circular festivities, come forth into the Gallery and assemble yourself into a large circle."
With that, Daemala swept into the Alfasi Gallery. Her elegant amethyst ballgown shuffled along with her, high ponytail of raven hair falling down the woman's back as she passed through the large, glass doors.
Zosimos nodded, hearing Daemala speak.
"It is alright," He stated to Jude, "We can discuss things later. Come to the Castle Vankoryth at any time. If you need a room for your evenings spoils..." Zosimos grinned, "The Mint and Sage will have one in your name. Consider it a...pre-perk."
With that, Zosimos followed after Daemala.
"It is alright," He stated to Jude, "We can discuss things later. Come to the Castle Vankoryth at any time. If you need a room for your evenings spoils..." Zosimos grinned, "The Mint and Sage will have one in your name. Consider it a...pre-perk."
With that, Zosimos followed after Daemala.
Lucrais smiled back slightly and gently placed her hand in his with another partial curtsy. "I sincerely appreciate your concern, Lord Baenval. I'm not incapable of defending myself, but it is a burden off my mind," she replied, her voice and mannerisms becoming warmer towards him. "I am no lady, m'lord, but if that is no hindrance to you, I do believe I know the steps well enough." Her cheeks flushed slightly, modesty in her statement. She was not sure if she'd somehow led him astray as to her social status or if he was simply being polite, but for some reason, she was nervous of his response. A small warning nagged at the back of her head for the out of character reaction, but she pushed it to the side.
The setting changes from verinotte-hall to Alfarsi Gallery
Lucrais nodded her head, a thankful smile gracing her lips. "Yes, it has been a very relaxing evening, thanks to you and this ring." She fell into time with the new waltz easily, blinking as a scent assaulted her nose. She slowed down, almost tripping up once, before recognizing the direction of the blood. It was a...person? Who could have been so stupid as to have cut themself at a vampire-held ball? She glanced around warily, pulling back from the Lord's grip slightly. "Oh, dear..."
Zosimos and Daemala continued to twirl, the song changing yet again. The outer circle had more or less dispersed, leaving a die hard group of dancing individuals at the center. Over one on side of the Ballroom, many guests had assembled to mend a wound. Some of the more vampyric guests shot wanting looks, but none dared to strike.
"Ooh!" Daemala gushed as she passed under Zosimos's arm, hearing the change of music.
"Your favorite?" He guessed, falling away from her, then drawing in.
"But of course," She beamed, stepping into a twirl. They danced on for much more of the song, until a note was drawn out. It was here Zosimos swept Daemala into another deep bend. Her arm fell back, as well as her jaw, raven hair cascading to the floor between largely puffed sleeves. Many of the other dancers had taken this moment to strike poses, some extending far away from each other connected by simply their fingertips, others in deep embrace.
"Ooh!" Daemala gushed as she passed under Zosimos's arm, hearing the change of music.
"Your favorite?" He guessed, falling away from her, then drawing in.
"But of course," She beamed, stepping into a twirl. They danced on for much more of the song, until a note was drawn out. It was here Zosimos swept Daemala into another deep bend. Her arm fell back, as well as her jaw, raven hair cascading to the floor between largely puffed sleeves. Many of the other dancers had taken this moment to strike poses, some extending far away from each other connected by simply their fingertips, others in deep embrace.
The setting changes from alfarsi-gallery to Verinotte Hall
Jack Thorn;still their and was looking around for anyone familier to come as he went to Verinotte Hall with his hands in his pockets
Brad;following just to get something to eat "well after that commotion I had gave me an apitite"he said maybe grabbing some of the cookies their as this 16 year old picked a few of his favorites
Brad;following just to get something to eat "well after that commotion I had gave me an apitite"he said maybe grabbing some of the cookies their as this 16 year old picked a few of his favorites
Daemala twirled out from the powder room, freshened and lively for the evening. The eyeballs overhead still twinkled, illusion of a dark forest stretching towards them. She didn't mind the Crawling Chaos's presence, in fact, she liked the attention.
Nodding to guests as she passed, the woman in amethyst made her way towards the bar, again. She ordered this time a glass of Blud. With it perched in her hand, Daemala maneuvered again through the hall, observing people. Spotting the actress, she waved gallantly.
Nodding to guests as she passed, the woman in amethyst made her way towards the bar, again. She ordered this time a glass of Blud. With it perched in her hand, Daemala maneuvered again through the hall, observing people. Spotting the actress, she waved gallantly.
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