Archangel Erik
Committed
Mortal body is deceased, His Spiritual presence is back where it belongs.
Roleplay posts: 57 
Registered: Jun 18, 2015 19:41:24 GMT -8
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Post by Archangel Erik on Sept 22, 2015 3:54:20 GMT -8
"I see...interesting..well..as much as the dead should stay dead and not among the living....I guess if you aren't causing harm, I will let you stay.. But as soon as you harm anyone, I will make sure to bring you back among the dead. Is that clear?"
He told him sternly.
"As for the choice....good pick. It was the wiser of the two."
Just as he finished talking, the white fire behind him vanished, leaving only minimal damage the effected areas. Once the skeleton started to lead into him to the mad man, he focused in on him. He heard what the man thought to the other and got ready himself. He didn't know what to expect, but he wasn't going to be going into the room not ready for any surprise attacks. He let the ball of flame in his right hand die out in replacement of the angelic broad sword that materialized from a ray of light.
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Screwtape
Established
Roleplay posts: 22
Age: Unconfirmed
Physical Description: Screwtape's appearance is never agreed upon by those who dare pool their knowledge of him. Some say his hair is touched with grey, others mention his startling green eyes. What is agreed upon, however, is his compelling charisma and wickedly devilish smile.
Player's online availability : Fairly Often?
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 11:26:28 GMT -8
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Post by Screwtape on Sept 22, 2015 7:17:03 GMT -8
Construction continues. By now, the lot was cleared, leveled, and a foundation lain. Curiously, constructions persists only during the night hours, with all traces of laborers, their tools, and any detritus spirited away by the first reaches of dawn. A grim metal skeleton gradually appears. The new additions of metal bars and beams forces the likeness of a enormous steel beast clawing its way from the maw of the earth.
The urchins of the city, attracted by the empty building site, quickly made their day camp this half finished structure. The lofty spars and perilous climbing offered too much amusement for youthful spirits to ignore. Early the next morning, a veritable platoon of vagrant children stared up at the towering building.
"Go on, long-shanks." one of them pips, roughly pushing a compatriot forward, "Gettin' in our club means you gortta climb up'ta th' very, very top. Up ther'!"
The child dutifully stumbles towards a support beam, trying to keep from looking up to how far she must climb. A notably clumsy this particular youth was. At least a head taller, and a year younger, than the other urchins, she was gawky and uncoordinated. She did make for a good look out, and could more easily blend in to groupings of older, wiser, potential pickpocket targets.
She reached the corner support beam and stretches a hand out to lay hold and begin her assent. Within inches of touching the metal, she pauses. Jeers rain down on her from her fellows, each accusing her of a weak liver in the colorful way urchins are known to do.
Her hand touches the metal. Almost with amusement, she notices someone screaming. A blink, a breath in. She realizes that it is her own voice screaming, and that she is unsure how long this peculiar happening has lasted.
By nightfall, word spread to all of the new building erected next to The Midnight Sun. No urchins played there anymore.
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Reese Cresno
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 130
Physical Description: Reese is a very skeletal man, albeit one dressed to impress. He has a very wide grin, as would be expected of a person whose face lacks a skin. His bones are well-polished indeed, sometimes catching and reflecting a bit of light. This is possibly achieved with a bit of glaze, as normal skeletons are rather dull and lackluster.
Clothes and Equipment: Reese is always dressed in an immaculate suit, complete with a fine ironwood walking stick. A small chain hangs out of a jacket pocket. Were one to yank it out, they would find an elaborate medallion bearing a single, glowing, silver-etched eye.
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 11:48:35 GMT -8
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Post by Reese Cresno on Sept 22, 2015 9:42:10 GMT -8
"I see...interesting..well..as much as the dead should stay dead and not among the living....I guess if you aren't causing harm, I will let you stay.. But as soon as you harm anyone, I will make sure to bring you back among the dead. Is that clear?" He told him sternly. "As for the choice....good pick. It was the wiser of the two." Just as he finished talking, the white fire behind him vanished, leaving only minimal damage the effected areas. Once the skeleton started to lead into him to the mad man, he focused in on him. He heard what the man thought to the other and got ready himself. He didn't know what to expect, but he wasn't going to be going into the room not ready for any surprise attacks. He let the ball of flame in his right hand die out in replacement of the angelic broad sword that materialized from a ray of light. He shrugs yet again. "I don't plan on doing harm to anyone. Preventing it is more or less my job." As the fire died out, Reese nodded. "Right this way, then." <Exit to Hasdrubal's Lair> |
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Archangel Erik
Committed
Mortal body is deceased, His Spiritual presence is back where it belongs.
Roleplay posts: 57
Registered: Jun 18, 2015 19:41:24 GMT -8
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Post by Archangel Erik on Sept 22, 2015 10:40:55 GMT -8
He followed the man out, gripping his blade in his right hand.
"Good, keep it that way."
<Exit to the Madman's lair>
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Maelik The Fellblade
Dedicated
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6l6vqPUM_FE
Roleplay posts: 390
Age: Several eons.
Physical Description: Standing at 14' tall with an equal length for his tail and a 28 foot wingspan. Charcoal black scales with glowing crimson eyes and a maw full of needle sharp fangs. Muscular build though clearly draconian in nature.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a suit of spiked black armor with red trim, a silver helmet that covers the topside of his face and a little skull shaped necklace made of wood though it never seems to burn. His weapons of choice are dual greatswords made from a strange blackened hellish material that crackles with dark lightning and gives off a dangerous feeling.
Player's online availability : I check in almost daily although it may take about an hour or two to post back unless I'm busy. (This is my homepage so checking is easy :P)
Registered: Feb 20, 2015 23:09:59 GMT -8
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Post by Maelik The Fellblade on Sept 22, 2015 11:06:55 GMT -8
{Enters from The Southern Checkpoint}
It was without grace that Maelik stumbled through the door to the establishment, his human guise was tripping over itself as his robes got tangled under his thin boots. Twirling around like some sort of demented ballerina the spindly youth tried his best to grab a hold of something to help him keep his balance. Though it was apparently not meant to be as his journey only came to an halt when he got a better look at the wall design... by having his face slam into it.
Groaning a bit he flopped to the ground only to almost immediately spring back up and head for the counter, this time holding his overflowing robes above the tops of his boots just to be sure.
He wasn't too sure if one simply called out for a drink in this place or if there was some sort of fancy system to it. Either way he didn't want to look competent doing it so he just sat there, twiddling his thumbs and wiping the blood from his nose, looking perfectly confused and a wee bit scared.
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Kevin
Committed
Roleplay posts: 52
Physical Description: Kevin is a non-descript man, dressed in a suit.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 18:15:13 GMT -8
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Post by Kevin on Sept 22, 2015 11:28:07 GMT -8
Kevin ambles up to the newcomer. "Welcome to the Midnight Sun, sir! What can I get for you? I personally recommend our house special, Heartbreak. The first one's on the house!"
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Maelik The Fellblade
Dedicated
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6l6vqPUM_FE
Roleplay posts: 390
Age: Several eons.
Physical Description: Standing at 14' tall with an equal length for his tail and a 28 foot wingspan. Charcoal black scales with glowing crimson eyes and a maw full of needle sharp fangs. Muscular build though clearly draconian in nature.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a suit of spiked black armor with red trim, a silver helmet that covers the topside of his face and a little skull shaped necklace made of wood though it never seems to burn. His weapons of choice are dual greatswords made from a strange blackened hellish material that crackles with dark lightning and gives off a dangerous feeling.
Player's online availability : I check in almost daily although it may take about an hour or two to post back unless I'm busy. (This is my homepage so checking is easy :P)
Registered: Feb 20, 2015 23:09:59 GMT -8
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Post by Maelik The Fellblade on Sept 22, 2015 12:01:25 GMT -8
Maelik jumped at the noise of somebody greeting him, making sure to force his facial features into something similar to 'The Scream' hands on face and everything.
"Ah, h-h-h," he paused for a minute, taking a few deep breaths to seemingly steady himself before he continued. "Hello there, that's a kind offer, I'd be h-happy to take you up on the offer."
Giving Kevin a weak smile he tried to make himself more comfortable by taking a seat on a stool, but his bony arse was making it more of a chore than it was worth.
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035 
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Sept 22, 2015 12:25:02 GMT -8
Skarlet had gathered the courage to walk downstairs, she approached the bar next to Maelik and addressed Kevin in a gloomy tone, "Hey... uh, Where's your boss? Naoki?"
The young woman's arm was still in it's sling, and she looked kinda sick.
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Kevin
Committed
Roleplay posts: 52
Physical Description: Kevin is a non-descript man, dressed in a suit.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 18:15:13 GMT -8
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Post by Kevin on Sept 22, 2015 14:59:31 GMT -8
"Coming right up, sir!" With a flurry of motions, Kevin expertly mixes a glass of Heartbreak and places it in front of Maelik.
Turning to Skarlet, he responds. "The Madame is off on business. If you'd like to contact her, you can find Reese, he'll put you in touch. He was in his office, last I knew, although another man headed back there recently."
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Maelik The Fellblade
Dedicated
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6l6vqPUM_FE
Roleplay posts: 390
Age: Several eons.
Physical Description: Standing at 14' tall with an equal length for his tail and a 28 foot wingspan. Charcoal black scales with glowing crimson eyes and a maw full of needle sharp fangs. Muscular build though clearly draconian in nature.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a suit of spiked black armor with red trim, a silver helmet that covers the topside of his face and a little skull shaped necklace made of wood though it never seems to burn. His weapons of choice are dual greatswords made from a strange blackened hellish material that crackles with dark lightning and gives off a dangerous feeling.
Player's online availability : I check in almost daily although it may take about an hour or two to post back unless I'm busy. (This is my homepage so checking is easy :P)
Registered: Feb 20, 2015 23:09:59 GMT -8
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Post by Maelik The Fellblade on Sept 22, 2015 15:21:59 GMT -8
Nodding appreciatively Maelik started to guzzle down the no doubt duplicitous drink, knocking it back in a matter of seconds.
"W-wow, that's amazing! C-can I please have another? How much are they!?" Doing his best to play the stooge the demon put up his best 'earnest kid' impression while keeping an eye on Skarlet. She seemed sickly and injured, and one didn't get that way without good reason, perhaps something peculiar and interesting was afoot nearby.
"A-actually please make that two... Or three if the l-l-lady would like something as well before she heads out." He blushed a bit under his hood and averted his gaze from her, or anything in else in particular for that matter, the twiddling of his thumbs reaching a furious speed.
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Sept 22, 2015 16:09:23 GMT -8
"Who's Reese then? I haven't met everyone in this 'family'." Skarlet turns slightly to Maelik, "Uh, I don't really drink... but thanks. I dunno, maybe I'll try it, my first one is free right? So I guess, what's it like?"
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Kevin
Committed
Roleplay posts: 52
Physical Description: Kevin is a non-descript man, dressed in a suit.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 18:15:13 GMT -8
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Post by Kevin on Sept 22, 2015 18:07:28 GMT -8
"Oh, of course! You haven't met him yet." Kevin smacks his forehead in an exaggerated motion. "If you'll wait just a moment, I'll take you to him."
A flurry of motion, and another glass of ruby red is sparkling in front of Maelik. Wiping his hands off on a towel, he addresses Skarlet. "Alright, Miss, please follow me!"
Assuming Skarlet follows, he leads her up to the third level, yelling at another bartender to take over for him for a moment as he does so. Walking up to Reese's door, he knocks once, and immediately opens it, motioning Skarlet in.
OOC: Inserted into a timestream after Reese has returned from escorting Erik to Hasdrubal's Lair.
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Sept 22, 2015 18:33:54 GMT -8
Skarlet follows Kevin to the third floor and steps in, not sure what to expect.
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Maelik The Fellblade
Dedicated
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6l6vqPUM_FE
Roleplay posts: 390
Age: Several eons.
Physical Description: Standing at 14' tall with an equal length for his tail and a 28 foot wingspan. Charcoal black scales with glowing crimson eyes and a maw full of needle sharp fangs. Muscular build though clearly draconian in nature.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a suit of spiked black armor with red trim, a silver helmet that covers the topside of his face and a little skull shaped necklace made of wood though it never seems to burn. His weapons of choice are dual greatswords made from a strange blackened hellish material that crackles with dark lightning and gives off a dangerous feeling.
Player's online availability : I check in almost daily although it may take about an hour or two to post back unless I'm busy. (This is my homepage so checking is easy :P)
Registered: Feb 20, 2015 23:09:59 GMT -8
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Post by Maelik The Fellblade on Sept 22, 2015 19:07:30 GMT -8
Gulping down his remaining drinks Maelik thanks the replacement bartender, promising to return for some more of the "liquid ambrosia" at a later date. He didn't even bother keeping up his silly act, his words coming out articulated and smooth, with a voice quite a few octaves lower than what he was using before.
"You've shown me an excellent time, thank you for your service and have a wonderful day, I have more of the city yet to... investigate."
With that he wrapped his cloak around him and left what he owed in the last cup he emptied, making his way back to the door. After all if this place that smelled of sin and treachery was such an joy to visit then what wonders awaited him elsewhere?
"Pub Crawl time!"
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Reese Cresno
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 130
Physical Description: Reese is a very skeletal man, albeit one dressed to impress. He has a very wide grin, as would be expected of a person whose face lacks a skin. His bones are well-polished indeed, sometimes catching and reflecting a bit of light. This is possibly achieved with a bit of glaze, as normal skeletons are rather dull and lackluster.
Clothes and Equipment: Reese is always dressed in an immaculate suit, complete with a fine ironwood walking stick. A small chain hangs out of a jacket pocket. Were one to yank it out, they would find an elaborate medallion bearing a single, glowing, silver-etched eye.
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 11:48:35 GMT -8
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Post by Reese Cresno on Sept 22, 2015 19:26:23 GMT -8
The door was opened yet again, without the slightest pause between the knock and the entering. Reese buried his skull in his hands. Common courtesy was apparently terribly difficult to learn, in these parts. After indulging in his exasperation for a bit, he looked up. Before him stood that young vampire girl that Grandma had brought along.
"Aha. Skarlet, is it? I've been wondering when you'd come to see me. It's a pleasure."
He started to produce his hand with the intent of having it shook, but thought better of it, remembering her arm.
"I understand your arm tried to get away from you. How's it healing up?"
As he spoke, he inconspicuously brushed the jacket pocket containing his amulet.
Hey, Odric. You're down in the lab, yeah? Might you go to the assistance of Hasdrubal? A rather aggressive-looking flame-tossing man appears to be assaulting him. And if you could, grab a bottle of blood from one of his shelves. If things get really hairy, break it.
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Sept 22, 2015 19:37:38 GMT -8
"What the fuck?" Skarlet is caught off guard that Reese is a skeleton. "Whoa, you're all bones. Uh, yeah, *Sniff* my arms getting better. I can move my fingers again."
Skarlet would take a seat. Her voice had been sounding different from normal from her sickness. "I've just been under the weather lately. Apparantly I still get sick as a vampire. Nice to meet you though I guess."
Skarlet looks around the room from her seat. "Could you tell me what this 'family' stuff is all about? I'm pretty sure you aren't actually related to a lady with cat ears. Or you can pass me off to someone else if you're busy."
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Reese Cresno
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 130
Physical Description: Reese is a very skeletal man, albeit one dressed to impress. He has a very wide grin, as would be expected of a person whose face lacks a skin. His bones are well-polished indeed, sometimes catching and reflecting a bit of light. This is possibly achieved with a bit of glaze, as normal skeletons are rather dull and lackluster.
Clothes and Equipment: Reese is always dressed in an immaculate suit, complete with a fine ironwood walking stick. A small chain hangs out of a jacket pocket. Were one to yank it out, they would find an elaborate medallion bearing a single, glowing, silver-etched eye.
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 11:48:35 GMT -8
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Post by Reese Cresno on Sept 22, 2015 20:15:17 GMT -8
"Nah, nah, I'm not particularly busy. I'm just organizing our defenses against what appears to be a vengeful angel, who is attacking our resident alchemist."
Reese was satisfied. He had nailed the cheery tone.
"As for the whole family bit, well..."
He paused for half a moment.
"You've likely noticed that most of us aren't quite human. There aren't many places that a talking dog or a skeleton like myself can go and find acceptance, are there? Your situation isn't quite as bad, seeing as your inhumanity is rather well-hidden. Even so. What we call a 'family' is a tight-nit group of individuals that accept one another, pushing aside flaws and common prejudices. Regardless of our sometimes dubious profession, this place is a home to those of us who don't have another. A safe haven, if you will, a place where we can be ourselves and not get chased out of town by a mob with pitchforks for being a 'monster'."
Reese shrugs. "I'm probably more stuck on the concept than the others. It's my job to watch over my family and keep them from harm. After a long enough period of looking in on their day-to-day lives, it's hard not to develop a nice chunk of empathy towards them. Some of us don't quite get along, like Artemis and Hasdrubal. Perhaps that perfects the family analogy, though. The occasional spat and argument is only natural."
"From what I gather, Grandma wants you to join us. She's spoken pretty well for you. You seem to lack a home, and your life before now hasn't seemed the most pleasant, at least since after your new non-human state was shoved into you. From your outside perspective, what do you think of us? External opinions are always best. Feel free to speak your mind, whatever it may be. I won't take offense."
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Sept 22, 2015 20:57:05 GMT -8
"F-For real?"
Since Reese moved on, she just went along with it. "Well, I dunno what I think really. It's a pretty bizarre family I guess. You guys have been pretty hospitable to me though, and I'm grateful for that. And I don't really have a place to call home, so y'know I wouldn't mind staying around... So if you guys need anything from me, I'll help out. Well, once my arm heals up."
Skarlet traced her finger on the ridge of her severed flesh, it was getting close to healing up. "I wouldn't mind being everyone's new adopted cousin or whatever."
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Reese Cresno
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 130
Physical Description: Reese is a very skeletal man, albeit one dressed to impress. He has a very wide grin, as would be expected of a person whose face lacks a skin. His bones are well-polished indeed, sometimes catching and reflecting a bit of light. This is possibly achieved with a bit of glaze, as normal skeletons are rather dull and lackluster.
Clothes and Equipment: Reese is always dressed in an immaculate suit, complete with a fine ironwood walking stick. A small chain hangs out of a jacket pocket. Were one to yank it out, they would find an elaborate medallion bearing a single, glowing, silver-etched eye.
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 11:48:35 GMT -8
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Post by Reese Cresno on Sept 23, 2015 8:07:17 GMT -8
"Splendid! I'm glad everyone else is being nice and reasonably companionable. Gives us a good name, eh?"
Reese opened a drawer in his desk and produced a pouch. He upended it with a flick of his wrist, causing a little purple gem to come tumbling out.
"Regardless of your final decision, you should have one of these. You may have noticed the members of our family wearing them, along with a few of our employees. They serve as a communication network, essentially. If you talk into whatever the gem is set in, I'll hear. I can also speak through it, so these allow us to relay messages to one another. It's also a minor guarantee of safety. Even if you choose to leave, if you ever get into a spot of trouble, you can get word to me. I'll try to send some sort of assistance. What do you say? Would that be something to interest you and, if so, what would you like it set into? We usually use jewelry of some sort, but most anything'll do."
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Sept 23, 2015 8:52:12 GMT -8
Skarlet looked at the gem, "That sounds handy. So like, a necklace yeah? I'm up for that."
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