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CruelIntentions · #11 (**permalink**) 09-14-2008

[[I'm not sure what you meant, but she didn't sit next to you guys, kinda but in a different table. =) ]

Vivian turned her head to face the shaggy haired man, startled at his sudden reaction. She pursed her lips, biting her tongue. She gave a faux smile and placed her hands together on the table, tilting her head. Her hair fell down around her right shoulder and her eyes went cold.

"I'm sorry, is there something you'd like to say to me?" She asked sweetly, though in her head she wanted to spit profanities at his crude judgement of her kind.

Lerick placed a hand on hers, "He's not worth your anger, Vi." He said but Vivian shook her head.

"No, I want to hear what he has to say." She said, still calm somehow. Lerick gave Israfel the same apologetic look.

KoroRiskar · #12 (**permalink**) 09-15-2008

[OOC: sorry, when I said 'next to', I meant 'close to' sorry

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His blue and brown eyes blazing with contempt, he slowly tore his glare away from the man and woman sitting at the table near them, and looked at Israfel. "I'm afraid I don't share you views about being open. I'd rather keep to myself, but you do whatever you want to. and no, I'm not sick, just thirsty for something clean and cold." His voice was a little strained as if trying to hide back anger, and looked at the woman again, clearly both angry and uncomfortable about her being so close. Even if it was at a different table.

"Theres plenty of things I'd like to say to you 'cold ones', but I think I'll just hold my tongue till you're gone."

He grinned menacingly, his nose wrinkled, as if there was some kind of horrible stench in the room, and turned back to Israfel, and scooted his chair as far away as possible from the woman the man called 'Vi,' and continued eating his roasted, venison, although clearly not enjoying it as much as he had before. He ate hungerly though, and there were more than one fleck of seasoning on his stubble on his face, but he didn't care.

"so...... what brings you so far out from civilization, Israfel of the Paladin Corps?"

He asked politely, though still not comfortable, and a small trickle of sweat escaped down his temple. He was hot and angry, and was even emanating heat if you got close enough to feel it, which most people never did because of his atrocious manners and unkempt hair that looked like it hadn't been washed in weeks, and had a small layer of dirt and grim on it along with the rest of his clothes.

CruelIntentions · #13 (**permalink**) 09-15-2008

[Lol, it's all right, I wanted to clarify for myself, I wasn't sure. I figured that's what you mean =) It's kinda hard to explain her outfit so I added a picture and a picture of her tattoo as well.]

Vivian smirked at his choice of words, standing now and walking over to his table, leaning up against it. Her creamy white legs crossed at her ankles, her short black dress falling around her thighs. She also crossed her arms, cocking her head slightly. The man looked extremely uncomfortable now that she was at arms length. She closed her eyes, smirking. She waited a long thirty seconds before placing both of her gloved hands on the table and pivoted her body towards him, her face inches from his. Her icy breath escaped in what would sound like a hiss to most, but she knew the man would be able to pick up her quick speech.

"I'm known as Vivian Latreal, maybe you've heard of my Coven. They're well known around here so I wouldn't be surprised if you caught word of us already. And if it so happens you have a problem with vampires, you might as well state it. I'm not here to cause trouble unless trouble's what you're looking for." She mused, "But be warned...I don't play nice." She finished, not leaning back, merely waiting for his response.

KoroRiskar · #14 (**permalink**) 09-15-2008

The closer she got to him, the more uncomfortable and angry he got. He even started shaking with rage as she spoke to him. His eyes on fire, as if they were trying to burn holes right through her. Almost any other man would gladly be this close to this young beautiful girl, but not this man, it seemed only to make him angry, and with a quick glance at Vivian's brother, he was also nervous, but his anger far outweighed this. He growled at her, and lifted up his curved knife he was eating with and quickly put it to her neck threateningly, and spoke to her, but to everyone else it sounded just like a low growl.

"Of course I have a problem with Vampires, and let me guess, you've come here to pick out your next meal?" His eyes were full of hatred and his hands were clenched, the knife still at her throat. "And don't worry, I don't play nice either."
He smiled a wickedly toothy smile, and showed all his sharp pointed teeth. "I'm not something you want to mess with."

CruelIntentions · #15 (**permalink**) 09-16-2008

Vivian didn't flinch as he drew the knife to her throat, even though he could have easily sliced clean through, beheading her and ending her life. Actually the knife excited her, she loved the thrill of a fight. She leaned into the pressure of the knife, the blade peircing her skin slightly, blood dribbling down her throat and across her collar bone. She ignored the blood and grabbed his wrist roughly, her strength surprisingly great.

"You think I come here to use my good looks and allure to draw in drunkards to their demise?" She tittered, smiling. But her smile faded as he flashed her his teeth. She was now three steps backwards in less than a split second. How the hell did I not notice? She growled inside her head. She hated the fact that lycans are utterly humans until they transform. There are no different qualities except for the teeth and sometimes the eyes color. She mumbled something incoherant.

Vivian appeared behind him, grabbing a hand full of hair and pulling his head backwards so that he was looking up at her as she leaned down. "We can always take this outside." She smirked.

KoroRiskar · #16 (**permalink**) 09-16-2008

The man was surprised that she moved closer to the knife, but when she jumped back his eyes narrowed and he snickered at her. Even when she grabbed his hair, he was still grinning wickedly. His eyes on fire and his skin also warm to her touch. His hand that didn't hold the knife flashed and grabbed her by the wrist, and squeezed with a strength no human could muster, and twisted her hand and slipped free.

"Thats right, now you understand the threat I am. Or at least you think you do." His wicked grin made him look like some crazed killer that was on the ends of his ropes, even though this man was clearly still sane and ready to prove it. He glanced at Vivian's brother, wondering if he was ever going to step in and intercede, and now that she had told him there were a whole coven of vampires close by, he'd have to be careful. Every fiber of his being wanted to fight this vampire and end its existence forever. But he would have to think quickly in order to do this, not to mention use some of his powers he had learned when he was young.

"You want to finish outside? why? you afraid people will know who you really are and 'try' to kill you and your brothers and sisters? and than you'll have to move to find another source of food?" Every word he spoke was dripping with sarcasm and malcontent. He was visibly shaking, holding back his anger, but he wasn't worried, he could control it.

"I'll fight you on one condition. If I win, I will be able to leave this town unharmed in any way shape or form. And if I loose, you can do whatever you want. Oh yeah, and one more thing. No help from others of your kin." He extended his hand out to her. "So, do we have a deal?"

CruelIntentions · #17 (**permalink**) 09-16-2008

[[Just to warn you, Vivian is one of my more flirtacious characters, and the fact that your a lycan is not going to stop her. She's...sadistic and flirty I guess. But i'm sure you could tell.]]

Vivian hissed as he grasped her wrist and slipped free, she was still smirking as he talked, his hand warm against her cool skin that still held her. She wrenched her hand away and chuckled. But she scowled at his accusations.

"Here is fine, I just thought I would respect the lady and her property." She said, speaking of the Tavern owner.

Vivian smirked, "If you lose, I can do whatever I want? Are you sure you don't want to rephrase that before I agree?" She grinned deviously but shook her head, "I do not have anyone else fight my battles, don't worry. It'll only be you and me." She held out her hand for him to finalize the agreement, giving him a chance to rephrase his terms if needs be.

azrael35 · #18 (**permalink**) 09-16-2008

Israfel stayed quiet during the heated converation, siding with the man at his table, being taught long ago that vampires were the spawns of evil. When the time came, he finnaly spoke up, his regal voice cutting through the air like a knife through butter.
"Please! Enough of this. I have not travelled this far to watch two strangers kill each other. Lets talk about this. Please, sit yourself down, vampire. I'm sure we can come to a civil agreement by talking this through." He was happy to be getting use of his diplomatic training. He had not needed to use it in so long...
The memory's of the Corps came back to him, filling him with confidence in this matter.
"This is not worth a fight."

KoroRiskar · #19 (**permalink**) 09-17-2008

[OOC: yep, I kinda guessed it after she leaned in real close, which is kinda funny because my character is a Loner through and through, thats why hes a bit rude and to the point

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The tall man with the shaggy hair gave Israfel a look that seemed to say 'you idiot' and frowned. Was this knight really serious? Or was he just ignorant of the feud that had exsited between Vampires and......... or maybe Israfel didn't know who or what he really was. His face softened somewhat towards the former Paladin, "Israfel, I'm afraid I'm fighting whether you want peace or not. As a former Paladin, I hope you understand that I can't back down from a fight with this....thing." He motioned towards Vivian. He than returned his glare back at Vivian, the heat from his body coming off in small waves of heat, and a trickle of sweat ran down his temple, realizing his mistake, and glad that the vampire had at least enough honor to let him correct himself.

"If I lose, you can have three options. #1, you can just kill me, #2, you can just let me leave, shamed and almost dead. or #3....." His voice firm and confident, but he paused before the last one because he wanted the vampire to know that he wasn't afraid of anything, be it death or living or..... "#3, you can turn me into a Vampire and make me live as my own worst enemy." He stared with his eyes blazing at hers and reached out and shook her hand, firmly, letting her know he was deadly strong and that this wouldn't be an easy fight.

"Lets go now, into the forest." and when he said forest he smiled wickedly, knowing what tricks he had up his own sleeves, or rather, in his robe. He briefly looked down at his chest, and smiled, remembering his past, remembering the pain and the suffering that had forged him into who he was. He put his knife back into its sheath that was outside of his Green and Gold robes, and beckoned Vivian to exit the tavern first. "Scum first."

"I almost forgot to tell you my name, it'd be a shame for you to not know it before you die. I'm Zwulf.

Ceri · #20 (**permalink**) 09-17-2008

Might i also join in if you dont mind

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