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Adam "Cur" Beklea

The names Cur, you know...Like a stray dog.

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a character in “The Town of Lost Souls”, as played by Coloratura

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Age: 24

Physical Appearance:
Tall at 6'5 with a toned figure, Cur has semi tanned skin
and resembles someone of a Romanian backround,
which is also exemplified by his light accent.
He possesses a somewhat square and aquiline jaw,
That is occassionally covered in a thin layer of stubble (he shaves whenever he can).
His eyes are considered odd as they are hetrochromatic,
one being green and the other dark brown.
Cur's hair is a very dark brown that looks almost black,
it is usually styled in a messy way but he tries to keep it clean.


Clothing: A black leather jacket and cuffed jeans, torn in some places.

Skills/Hobbies:
Besides being their leader,
He is the main hunter/ food gatherer for the firstcomers,
Cur also enjoys creating visual art.

Personality:Rough manner of speaking, walks with a hint of a swagger
and is a bit of a scoundrel around those he is close to.
However, despite seeming rogueish he is quite loyal to the First Comers and very protective,
especially when it comes to strangers, who he's not exactly open with.
He has an extrodinary talent for painting and drawing,
his style resembling that of the old rennaisance artist he's studied,
with a tinge of his own slightly modern style to them.
He creates works of art whenever he can
and is often seen scrounging the fire pit for a good piece of charcoal to draw with.
During leisure time he is easily distracted,
sometimes going off into a dreamy state of mind,
the firstcomers often call him a "Typical Artist" which he seems to resent,
but secretly appreciates, never having been able to fufill his dream of attending art school.

Likes: Hunting and sketching or drawing when he has the time.

Dislikes: Sick people, it has always frightened him to be faced with mortality.

History: Adam, as he had been called in the past,
was a boy of merely seventeen, born in Romanian,
having immigrated to The States nine years prior and
still in high school but trying to save up enough money for College.

he'd wanted to study Art despite his working class backround and limited funds.
He had a job at some little dive of a diner as a cashier.
But wasn't making enough to help his mother on the rent or
the groceries she couldn't afford, spending her every penny on narcotics,
let alone pay for university.
Sure, Adam sold his paintings as well as drawings and
made quite a bit of money off them but with work and school he had less
and less time to create his art, let alone attempt to put it on the marketplace.

This went on for two years, Adam was now nineteen out of highschool
and had been accepted into one of the best art schools in The US.
However, even with the scholarships he got and the money he'd saved up,
he couldn't afford it and with the amount painters made he did not want to take on any loans,
so he continued working but this didn't last long,
as he became depressed in result to his despondent situation and quit working.

Not long after that and a few months living unemployed with a drug addicted mother,
did he try to drive his car off a bridge in the middle of nowhere, an attempted suicide.

But Adam didn't die He woke up in the town of Glenshire,
it was misty and gloomy there, but he was alive,
and a strange group of people living had saved him,
he was even glad to have gotten out of Chicago and started anew.

After a time, he became their defacto leader, but he rarely tries to control the group, more acting as a protector.


Family?: He doesn't know much of his dad, only that his parents where never married and
that his father still lives in Romanian whereas his mom had immigrated to The United States while Adam was about eight.
She lives back in Chicago still, but he doesn't care to remember her, as she became an addict when he was about thirteen.

Strengths: He has powerful and quick limbs, which makes for a great hunter, Adam is also Bilingual, notable because of his subtle Romanian accent, yet fluent English.

Weaknesses: Once something catches his interest his is not apt to let it go,
He is very cold towards strangers and this can make him enemies with those it would be wise to befriend.

So begins...

Adam "Cur" Beklea's Story

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Cur sat on the rooftop of a dilapidated movie theater, the only in Glenshire. Gazing down at the newcomers with the eyes of a hawk and gripping his one of his many throwing knives so hard his right knuckle had gone white. He was watching, waiting for those people to do something, waiting to act.

The man looked almost like a large cat ready to pounce at any moment, crouching up on the loosely tiled roof, he knew no one could actually see him though, and if they did he would have bounded out of sight.

Another person emerged from the bus, it was a man this time, unlike the two females who had emerged not too long ago, one foreign, seemingly Russian, and one from the country they currently resided in.

The man had gone into the supermarket, would he take any of the food they'd kept there? What was he up to?

Cur had to find out, so he jumped from one rooftop to the next until he sat upon the top of the supermarket, staring at Adrian through a hole in the ceiling, with peculiar eyes, one being a dark dirt brown and the other the bright green hue of an emerald. The firstcomer hunter was silent and still, hardly deigning to breathe.

((I thought i'd make a male character to even things out a bit, Sorry if my posts with him are a bit short at times, I have Elizaveta and am involved in a few other rps))

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Character Portrait: Adrian Turner Character Portrait: Adam "Cur" Beklea Character Portrait: Elizaveta Mihailov Character Portrait: Danniella Shaw
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Elizaveta flew down at the sound of broken glass and stayed there on the ground, careful not to get up lest something else in the general store break. She then spoke in Russian and let out an unsteady laugh, more to calm, her self than anything else"Chert! stranno starom meste , a?" saying 'Damn, Spooky old house, eh?'


Elizaveta watched the scene and cocked an eyebrow, was this kid really trying to scare them? She shrugged slightly and got up from where she was sitting on the floor, not exactly in a rush it seemed.

When she saw Adrian the Russian girl stopped and stared "Allo?" She said quietly, forgetting to greet him in English.

Cur:
A stray lock of hair the color of charred wood fell in his face, but he continued to watch, his hetrochromatic eyes darting this way and that with every movement, he now saw the two women who'd come from the buses earlier, he didn't so much mind Elizaveta, she had foreign roots like him,so he'd ignore her for the most part but Daniella had made fun of Tommy. He was still on the roof, only now he was halfway through the large hole he had been looking through and hanging by his knees from the rafters.

Tommy had been through more than she, Cur thought, he might of been young but Danniella had no right to belittle the boy, if someone had to die, she would be first, he glowered down at them from the shadows, completely silent, only gripping his throwing knives, ready.

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(Here you go, Coloratura!)

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Danniella chuckled. "Neither do I, Adrian. Oh, and sorry Elizaveta!" Then, the reflection of light glinted into her eye, blinding her momentarily. She glanced around, catching the culprit. Someone, was lurking in the darkness with something metal or shiny. A mirror, maybe? As those small dots of light dissappered so she could see clearly once again. A knife. Someone had glinted the sunlight in her eyes with.. a knife. Maybe it was the teenager? Another pang of fear sprang through her veins, but then she could just about make out an outline of a taller man. The fear grew, exploding like a supernova and spreading it's self evenly around her. She wearily shouted into the darkness "Uhm.. Hello?"

She only hoped Adrian didn't think she was crazy, shouting into the darkness at possibly nothing, just her imagination.

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A voice with a light Romanian accent spoke sounding almost sarcastic "Lovely afternoon isn't it? Dollface." and readied a throwing knife in warning with a sly smile painting his countenance. He flipped upwards from his place on the rafters so he was now crouching low on one of the roofs support beams, the man moved almost like some sort of acrobat, but his air was far more sinister.

Cur crouched there like a cat waiting to pounce, staring into Danniella's eyes, just daring her to act while he had his weapons ready. He noted the others in the room, Elizaveta and Adrian, and made sure he had enough knives to do away with each one of them. The hunter didn't like strangers, especially those who felt entitled to kindness, he was going to show them this. The blades in his hand glinted again in the light and he snarled "I sharpened them this morning, get out of my town."

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Danniella pointed out the man, crouching. "I'm getting the same vibe." She breathed out, her voice wobbling. Danniella's stomach dropped as low as it could go. The fear she had felt earlier had grown to the strength of the sun on the hottest day of the year in Barbados. And that's pretty strong, she figured. She gulped in and cleared her throat, hoping to compose herself before she spoke. "Who said this is your town? And who says you're going to kill us?" She knew she was endangering everyone, just to make a gutsy comment and as soon as the words had left her lips she instantly regretted it with his eyes burning into her own like red hot lazers. She wished she could turn back the time. "And, also Sir, we can't. As I'm presuming your son said, we could be here forever, like you. We hopefully won't, and we shouldn't be here too long if our driver figures out a way to escape this place. But, a question, where are we? Then maybe we can get out of your hair quicker."

She gulped, hoping he would not kill any of them.

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Adrian turned and immediately saw the person that Danniella was talking about, the man crouching and observing the three of them. He was feeling pretty nervous about this new guy, the way he was handling those knives unhinged him a bit. He then looked in surprise at Danniella for her gutsy move of calling the guy out in pleading of him not hurting or killing them. Adrian turned his attention back at the crouching man, "She's right. If you let us be, we won't bother you and we will leave you and this alone and place it behind us forever." Adrian added into Danni's plea of hoping this man would spare them.

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Elizaveta:

Elizaveta saw Cur and slipped out by a window, before anyone had a chance to speak against it, The hunter saw this but allowed it. He didn't mind her too much, and would let her go for the time being. She wandered back towards Mark and noted a new person speaking with him, The Russian girl waved lazily, not even trying for good English "Allo, Name is Elizaveta." That was all she said to Rainie before turning to Mark "Any luck?" She said pointing to the HAM radio. The Dancer disappeared into the Red line bus for a moment and retrieved her suitcase, looking through it and finding her water bottle, before taking a sip and replacing it in it's original location.

The waif-like dancer then sat atop the traveling case and rested her chin on petite hands before remembering why she was there and saying "There is a man...In the ah..." She looked in the tiny English phrase book that she carried on her at all times "Supermarket...He has many knives...Probably danger." Elizaveta seemed worried as she spoke the last words, but knew becoming panicked would not solve anything, so she took it all in stride.


Adam:
Cur's stare was as sharp and piercing as the knives gripped in his spindly fingers, he swung down again and held a blade close to Danniella's throat. "Well…I wouldn't want to dull my blade slicing your neck…" Cur smiled and traced the blade along her cheeks "Or your lips, dolly." he was referencing the Black Dahlia Murders. Cur let out a soft and silvery chuckle, this wasn't really a threat, being more his own brand of twisted and dark humor. "A glasgow grin doesn't become a lady anyways, So I suppose we do not have to fight f---"

Cur stopped and raised an eyebrow "My son?!" His Romanian dialect was thicker when surprised, it seemed, and he'd been told it had almost the same quality as Bela Lugosi's in the classic horror film 'Dracula', he couldn't get around that though as it was simply how he spoke. "Hey now, he's not my kid, but he is a good kid…Lost his parents..." The hunter had started mumbling at that point and he almost seemed to disregard the newcomers presences, hanging there and staring off into space, his eyes taking on a glassy sheen.

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Mark saw Elizaveta come back when she asked him if he had any luck. "No unfortunately, there seems to be absolutely no signal" he answered. When Elizaveta had told him that there was a strange man with knives by the supermarket his demeanor changed. He knew this town was dangerous and that's why he didn't want anyone wandering in the first place. Without saying a word Mark got on the red line bus, and pulled out his suitcase from under his chair. He grabbed the bottle of scotch that was placed under it. He walked out of the bus and headed down the street. "You two stay on the bus, close the doors, and watch those people" Mark said as he turned around walking backwards. He turned back around opening the bottle of scotch and began to drink.

He approached the supermarket to see a man covered in dirt, looking homeless, holding a blade to Daniella's neck. Mark to a chug more of the half empty scotch bottle. The man seemed to be distracted by his own rambling so Mark snuck up from behind him quietly as he could, putting his lips over his fingers so Daniella would keep quiet. Mark swung the bottle at Cur aiming for the top of his head.

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Adam wasn't exactly covered in dirt save for a few places where sooty dirt had gotten on his neck and right cheek. He actually took care of himself when he could, and he was even clean shaven for the most part, so he looked more rough than homeless. He heard Elena's yell at the same time Mark swung at him and moved out of the way but not quite, and the bottle grazed the back of his head, just enough to be quite painful but not cause any true damage. Cur didn't yell out but rather took in a sharp intake of breath that sounded like a sharp gasp. He shook his head and put both hands on the rafters that his knees hung from, the room was spinning for a moment as the injury flooded his brain with pain signals.

Cur got his bearings and was crouched again on the rafters, His teeth were gritting as he spoke "Now...I was just about to let you people go on peacefully." He smiled and shrugged, though his eyes were shut in anger or pain, his head now dripping blood "I suppose this means war, now doesn't it?"

He moved to take Danniella by the hair, perhaps a hostage would turn the scales, if successful in grabbing her Cur would have dripped blood on her from the gaping wound in his head, and held Dani with a firm yet shaking grasp.

((Edited to fit Elena's interaction with Cur)

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Elena
"Where the hell is he?" Elena wandered the streets in the direction Cur had gone in search of the new group of strangers that arrived in Glenshire. She got worried and made to follow after him, eventually coming upon a store where she saw Cur conversing with his usual methods to the strangers and then saw a new man come up with a bottle of sorts. "Hey look out!" Elena shouted out loud, but it was too late as the bottle hit Cur in the head.

Adrian
Adrian's eyes widened when he saw the bus driver hit the stranger on the head with his scotch bottle. His eyes followed the man as he crouched on the rafters again, "What a strange man." He mumbled to himself observing the stranger. Adrian then saw the man try and make an attempt to grab Danniella, "Oh no you don't!" He said as he rushed forward and pulled her back before the man had a solid grip on Danni and take her hostage.

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Danniella stared at Cur. "Oh come on! What did I do!?" She tried to break free but failed miserably. She just stopped the blood from touching her with one of her free hands after she realised he had a grip of steel. She made it so her hair had just enough slack not to be painful. "Look, Sir! We meant no harm! We're only human, and humans just want to protect themselves and their friends. Please, let me go! And, I'd prefer you didn't slit my throat. My uh.. my family will miss me. I have a son. Um.. 8 years old." She thought of little puppies, crying for their mom and her eyes watered. A lump came in her throat and she put on a believeable act of being absalutaly terrified. "Please, don't hurt us." She was this scared, but had grown use to not being able to show it she had to put on a show in her head to make any emotion actually appear on her face. "I'm sorry.. Please..."

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Rainie just nodded instead of speaking. She could feel the agitation practically rolling off of him. Silently, she reached for suitcase and rummaged in its depths. Withdrawing her camera, she loaded the batteries and clicked it on. Ignoring the new woman when she approached, she went through the settings and adjusted them before looking up at Mark's departure. Swinging the strap over her neck, she brushed her blonde hair out of the way and allowed her eyes to flit around the bus quickly.

"Rainie," She said bluntly to the woman, pushing off of the seat and heading outside. Well if this was some freak accident then she was going to document it for their return. Raising the camera to her eyes, she snapped a few shots of the buses before turning and looking around her. Mark had just disappeared into the supermarket and she decided to follow. He was her best chance at figuring out what was going on. Well, he seemed to be the only one awake anyway at the moment. Besides the woman, but she didn't really think much of her yet.

Clicking the camera shut, she jogged over to the supermarket, slipping in the door. "Hey, Mark wasn't it..." Her voice cut off as events unfolded inside of the supermarket. A gasp escaped her lips as a grimy man hanging from the rafters snatched another woman by the hair. She gulped, running over to be of some assistance. When the woman began to beg, she winced at her words before standing tall and striding the final distance. She arched an eyebrow in a cocky way, though she was shouting inside.

"I don't think that was very polite," She said sarcastically, glaring at the man. A thought occurred to her. He was in the dark rafters. It was fairly dark in here anyway which meant he might not be used to light. Lifting her camera, she pushed up the flash and clicked. "Say cheese." Light flooded the area and as it did, she made to grab the woman from his grasp.

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Light from a camera filled the room, so what? He thought, it wasn't like he lived his life in darkness, the firstcomers weren't a new breed of rats, and this mentality insulted him, or perhaps she was simply trying to take a picture of him..? For whatever reason.

Cur would pull Danni back, almost pulling some of her hair out as Adrian and Rainie made a grab for her. Adam's brow furrowed when Danniella began blubbering at him and he spoke with his smooth accent and dark voice, like black coffee dripping from his lips "Oh please, don't give me that damsel in distress routine...I would have taken one of the men hostage but they are more likely to care and follow rules when a female is abducted, just another rule of your stupid society. And I'm not going to kill you , doll-face, just bash your brains in and cut you up like a stuck pig you little curvă..." He laughed again having called her 'Whore' in Romanian and spoke with a grin "Only joking! But I do need Insurance, so you will be coming with me." He meant insurance against any threat that the newcomers possessed, he'd do anything to protect the people he thought of as family.
With that, he went to lift her up and would hold her roughly in his arms with ease, he was strong from his years as the hunter of Glenshire.

Cur turned to Elena, with a nod of gratitude "Thanks Lena, you saved me from that monster." He would have spat in Mark's direction.




((So i'm not godmodding I will always leave things open by saying "He would" Or "He went to" Just thought i'd say that ^^)

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Tommy heard a bit of screaming as he ran through the alleyways so he stopped and headed back just to see what happened. He positioned himself back on the movie theatre roof. He saw the situation and was about to throw a knife to disarm Cur but he saw that another man lunging to get Danielle out of his grip and then a bright flash. This was beginning too much and he knew someone was going to die here. Tommy took another knife out of his belt and clinked them together which was the sound for all First Comers to head home. Cur was bloody and Elena looked distressed, for some of the more elder members of the group, he looked down on them. He felt that they were weak. Tommy continued to make the noise hoping that they would retreat back to Rick's Mattress Store in the west part of Glenshire.

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Elena head the noise and knew it was Tommy making them and walked forward looking up at Cur, "Put her down! Leave it for another day!" Elena commanded with a firm voice, though she didn't hold the level of leadership that Cur held. Elena knew for a fact that he would always take her opinion and added it in when making his decisions of what to do. That was somewhat formed of the bond and friendship she had formed with him. Sometimes Elena's calm presence and patience would cool down Cur from making irrational decisions, though she was unsure of whether he would heed her words this time. She turned to the group and her eyes widened when she saw him. "What is he doing here?" She softly said to herself.

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"They don't know me! Why would they care?! Please! This is not a joke now, please please please!! Just... Wait, did you call me a whore!?" She glared at him, then remembered she was meant to be pleading for her life. "I just want to go home!" She cried, real tears rolling down her cheeks. She wiped them away, but the river still lay at the bottom of her eyes. She was going to die, here, unless she could think of something and quick! Her only hope was the womans words.

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Adam had to wonder, when Danniella chided him for calling her a whore in Romanian, if the woman knew every language on the planet, as while spying earlier he'd heard her speak Russian to the young foreigner. Cur left his thoughts when he heard the noise made by Tommy and looked over at Elena "Let her go?" She really didn't have any business getting involved but he was close with Elena, and truly valued her input, so he looked tentatively at Danniella and then relaxed "I suppose you won't do much damage, knowing how quick and quiet I am." He looked her square in the eyes, his own differently colored irises seeming to shine in the dim and shadowy lighting "And that if I want I can slit the throats of everyone in this building" When the last words had fell from his lips he glared at the rest of the newcomers who populated the supermarket and said "Back away and I will put her down." His voice was cold and caustic, he knew that outsiders where full of trickery, and expected to get a knife in the back if he let his guard down for just a moment while putting her down.

Elizaveta: Sat in the Red line bus, she was actually using a rock she'd found to sharpen her large metal nail file into a knife-point, the girl was cunning from her years of poverty in the inner city of St. Petersburg Russia, and knew that going to the source of danger was not a good idea, so of course she'd stayed behind. The Ballerina leaned languidly on against one of the buses seats, looking almost relaxed as she carved away on what would soon be an effective weapon, it was better than running off unarmed to the general store. She mused to herself aloud in her native tongue "Interesno, yesli tolʹko ya odin zdesʹ normalʹnyĭ ... " She was wondering to herself, if she was the only sane one who had been in the accident.

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Mark continued to drink and now was a little bit more than tipsy since what he was drinking was strong scotch. "Hey....hey, you don't tell me what to do pal. Now here's what's gonna happen you're gonna get hit...in the face with this bottle, with this bottle and then if you want you can die. Okay?" Mark stumbled towards Daniella and the man who held her only to fall down on his face three steps later. The bottle rolled away from him and stopped right at Daniella's feet.

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"Drunk idiot." Elena watched the man as Cur put the young woman down on the ground, "Let's go." It was a simple phrase, but it was enough to know that it was time to leave. Besides these outsides would never know where they stayed, they be struggling to find a place for themselves soon enough. While nowhere having the define accuracy of Cur, she was still graceful enough to move among the buildings and rooftops as he and so she figured that would be their best way to get back to their in the fastest way possible. Elena's eyes went over the outsiders again, then stayed on one person before making her own way back home. "Why would he be here? Why would Adrian Turner show up in his god forsaken place?" She mumbled to herself.

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