Also. Just in case anyone dislikes it, I have given Clock permission to puppet Anna's words as deemed necessary from time to time for the sake of story progression.~
So, if he does that. No worries, k'?
So, if he does that. No worries, k'?
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Name: Alexandra Nikos
Age: Twent-Seven
Gender: Female
Physical Description:
Skills:
Doing things and making things.
Along with basic skills needed for a human being to live.
History:
Alexandra... never had a family in the traditional sense, well everyone should have one but she just don't remember hers. The closest thing to a family she got was an old smith at one of the post towns that tied the roads and paths of the country together. She learned via experience and practice how to work Earthly things like metals and stone from the old man. And as with all stories like these there'd come a time she'd have to leave the comforts of home and run off to start her own story and maybe find out something, anything about her actual family.
The basic skills she learned was the basis for which her small band of freelancers was founded. To eek out a living she performed odd jobs and doing so, she learned what she could do and what she could not. Which began her early quest to learn. her goal was simple. Help people do what it is they needed to do and learn how to do as many things as it is possible. At first her companions started out being people who had a skillset that was different from hers but over time the people of the "Crew" learned from one another and became jack of all trades AND masters of em.
That was five years ago. Now "Frontier Services" have grown to be a small but significant player in every field one could imagine. Be it from pathfinding through jungles and savannas, Building things from houses to airships, Mapping inhospitable territories on the edge of various kingdoms, Serving as artillery and gunners for whatever little conflict that needs extra firepower, And even catering. Their motto was "We do everything, and if we can't then we learn how to"
Personality:
Straightforward and practical. Sociable and overtly pedantic, with a playfulness and hints of a tomboy character.
Equipment:
The company currently have twenty lorries at their disposal, almost all of them being Scammell Pioneers, slow and steady beasts of iron, what which they lack in speed, they make up for in sheer unstoppability. The lorries range from just simple cargo carrying box bodies and flatbeds to mobile workshops, factories and even living quarters. Complementing the metallic beasts are beasts of flesh and blood, a dozen elephants for both carrying and hauling things along in places where feet and legs work better than wheels and tires.
Her personal equipment of notable mention are her tools and her guns.
Age: Twent-Seven
Gender: Female
Physical Description:
Skills:
Doing things and making things.
Along with basic skills needed for a human being to live.
History:
Alexandra... never had a family in the traditional sense, well everyone should have one but she just don't remember hers. The closest thing to a family she got was an old smith at one of the post towns that tied the roads and paths of the country together. She learned via experience and practice how to work Earthly things like metals and stone from the old man. And as with all stories like these there'd come a time she'd have to leave the comforts of home and run off to start her own story and maybe find out something, anything about her actual family.
The basic skills she learned was the basis for which her small band of freelancers was founded. To eek out a living she performed odd jobs and doing so, she learned what she could do and what she could not. Which began her early quest to learn. her goal was simple. Help people do what it is they needed to do and learn how to do as many things as it is possible. At first her companions started out being people who had a skillset that was different from hers but over time the people of the "Crew" learned from one another and became jack of all trades AND masters of em.
That was five years ago. Now "Frontier Services" have grown to be a small but significant player in every field one could imagine. Be it from pathfinding through jungles and savannas, Building things from houses to airships, Mapping inhospitable territories on the edge of various kingdoms, Serving as artillery and gunners for whatever little conflict that needs extra firepower, And even catering. Their motto was "We do everything, and if we can't then we learn how to"
Personality:
Straightforward and practical. Sociable and overtly pedantic, with a playfulness and hints of a tomboy character.
Equipment:
The company currently have twenty lorries at their disposal, almost all of them being Scammell Pioneers, slow and steady beasts of iron, what which they lack in speed, they make up for in sheer unstoppability. The lorries range from just simple cargo carrying box bodies and flatbeds to mobile workshops, factories and even living quarters. Complementing the metallic beasts are beasts of flesh and blood, a dozen elephants for both carrying and hauling things along in places where feet and legs work better than wheels and tires.
Her personal equipment of notable mention are her tools and her guns.
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@ACHTUNG Welcome aboard, how much does Nikos and her men charge? :3
Girlie Go Boom Hey~hey~!!
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Hiiii~~!!
Kk. Soooo like here's Genie~~<3!! ;D
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Name: Bonjour. Je m'appelle Genvieve L'Ame-Soeur. But you call me: Genie.
Age: 249. Ooooold wolfie I am now. But I look maybe 21 as human? Eww.
Gender: Girl. Good girl, Genie...! Good girl! Who's a good girl...? Huahahah...!
Extreme Accelerated Healing
I am ugly. I am frail. I am weak without four-legged senses. But I am tall and I will heal from any wound or poison.
Bonding
First step before making another une L'ame-soeur. When bonded, an empathic link connects Genie with another. In time, she will be able to communicate telepathically as a Direwolf.
L'ame-soeur
She can impregnate another female with a spirit so they too will become a Kindred Spirit Wolf. But only Genvieve can do this since she is the Original. You wish to become a Sister...? Come then... take off your clothes... let Genvieve show you how it is done... mmmm... huahahah...
Aeronautical know how
I can fly this boat. Where you like to go?
Long range combat
This body cannot bite hard. It will break its teeth. Aloooors... Genie will shoot you. Bang! You die. When sunlight comes, Genie eat you.
850 pounds of Genie goes wild. You cannot stop a Goddess under the single eye of Mother Moon. Awoooooo, baby... Huahahahah... ready or not, here I come...
~~~~~
~~~~~
~~~~~
Kk. Soooo like here's Genie~~<3!! ;D
~~~~~~
Name: Bonjour. Je m'appelle Genvieve L'Ame-Soeur. But you call me: Genie.
Age: 249. Ooooold wolfie I am now. But I look maybe 21 as human? Eww.
Gender: Girl. Good girl, Genie...! Good girl! Who's a good girl...? Huahahah...!
Accelerated Healing.
I cannot be killed. I cannot be killed. Huahahahah... try it. Here is hint. Guess who is not allergic to silver... huahahahah...
Keen senses:
Hearing, smell, taste, night vision, but cannot see colours. Ah! Et what big teeth I have...
300 pound polygraph.
If you tell lies and lies, Genie eat you.
300 pound tracker.
If you run, Genie will find you, run you down, and then eat you.
300 pound cuteness.
If you like to pet animals, Genie will be like giant, big blue eyed, fuzzy big paw and gorgeous tailed cub! Who loves you? Genie does. Huahahah... You will have no choice but to pet and cuddle Genie. Then she eat you.
I cannot be killed. I cannot be killed. Huahahahah... try it. Here is hint. Guess who is not allergic to silver... huahahahah...
Keen senses:
Hearing, smell, taste, night vision, but cannot see colours. Ah! Et what big teeth I have...
300 pound polygraph.
If you tell lies and lies, Genie eat you.
300 pound tracker.
If you run, Genie will find you, run you down, and then eat you.
300 pound cuteness.
If you like to pet animals, Genie will be like giant, big blue eyed, fuzzy big paw and gorgeous tailed cub! Who loves you? Genie does. Huahahah... You will have no choice but to pet and cuddle Genie. Then she eat you.
Extreme Accelerated Healing
I am ugly. I am frail. I am weak without four-legged senses. But I am tall and I will heal from any wound or poison.
Bonding
First step before making another une L'ame-soeur. When bonded, an empathic link connects Genie with another. In time, she will be able to communicate telepathically as a Direwolf.
L'ame-soeur
She can impregnate another female with a spirit so they too will become a Kindred Spirit Wolf. But only Genvieve can do this since she is the Original. You wish to become a Sister...? Come then... take off your clothes... let Genvieve show you how it is done... mmmm... huahahah...
Aeronautical know how
I can fly this boat. Where you like to go?
Long range combat
This body cannot bite hard. It will break its teeth. Aloooors... Genie will shoot you. Bang! You die. When sunlight comes, Genie eat you.
850 pounds of Genie goes wild. You cannot stop a Goddess under the single eye of Mother Moon. Awoooooo, baby... Huahahahah... ready or not, here I come...
~~~~~
What can I say. I am Original. I am deviant. I am eternal.
I was made this way. And no one will know my story.
Unless you are bonded to Genvieve.
Listen to my heartbeat then. Listen for their tale. Listen them run. Listen to their lives.
Outer world. Free.
And here she is now.
Many enemies have I made since my escape from my betraying family. Many more allies have I made as well. I have Sisters and Daughters out there. There is an empire that has crumbled in shadow. I will re-build it. I will rule it. By the grace of Mother Moon I will own our bloodline once more. Then we hunt again. Huahahahah...
Who loves ya? That's right, cheries... Genie does...
I was made this way. And no one will know my story.
Unless you are bonded to Genvieve.
Listen to my heartbeat then. Listen for their tale. Listen them run. Listen to their lives.
--The wolves. We were hunted.
A long time coming, it was. We had hunted vampires for so long. So so long now... and so... it was their turn now.
Just before daybreak, just when we thought they had run off, flown off, whatever it is those โSkeetosโ would do when their time was up... we would return to our abodes along the country side. And that's when they struck.
We had become too complacent, too comfortable with our regular hunts, especially during those times when MotherMoon was pregnant with desires to protect us for always. And so when they lined up ready to do battle before dawn, we had already smelled them and were ready.
Did they think they could sneak up on us? They took us for fools.
And like fools we fell for it.
Head first into battle did our Alphas charge.
And head first is what they lost.
Silver-lined blades honed to a razor's edge. Quite effective against over-confident, cocksure brutes. It was bold of them, of those blood sucking mosquitoes. Those 'skeetos... they knew they only had a limited amount of time before they had to flee the sun's accusing light, but they made efficient use of their time...
They were to slaughter us all upon that countryside. And so they did.
Save for two of us. Two sister wolves. One of magic and the other of strong emotion.
Do you know what the MoonStone is? It not an item upon jewelry. It is not even a piece of jewellry. The MoonStone is not an inanimate object...
Oh but the sister wolves would flee and live another day. But they would make sure that should anything ever again happen like this, a slaughter such as this, they would make sure their bloodlines would never die.
The MoonStone is not an inanimate object. The MoonStone is the name of the spell they cast upon a pretty white wolf with lovely blue eyes and a fluffy snowy white tail.
With magic, emotion, spirit and blood, the First Born of the Devil-Wolves was born. A were-wolf is a creature that starts off as a human and becomes a monstrous wolf. The Devil-Wolf is a were-wolf that starts off as a wolf and becomes a lovely woman... Devil-Wolf. For only the Devil could allow such an abomination to exist against his Brother's will...
We named her Genvieve. Our L'ame-Soeur. Genie, our Kindred Spirit.
And we taught her what a human must know. What a human must be like. She hated to eat with utensils and wear clothes at first, but soon enough she took to her conditioning and picked up the mannerism to smile and then wink. Then came the day she became angry. So very angry. And our dreams came true.
The third form, the hybrid form Genie called a 'Goddess,' erupted from our little immortal and we wept with joy. But when we found out she could not infect others, and worse yet, that she could not create offspring we wept with sadness.
And she became useless to us. And so we had to cull our beautiful white furred pup. We wept for her before we ritually culled her by the light of the pregnant MotherMoon. We sang and danced for her spirit and ran off into the night to hunt for our feast to honour our failed Kindred Spirit.
When we returned to honour her with the feast we found the the body missing. Rage and tears consumed us. Who could have defiled our Kindred Sprit and our ritual?! But in the next heartbeats, our senses returned and bitter tears and snarling outrage ended and gave way to utter shock.
Bloodied footprints lead away from the altar. Our Genie had up and walked away.
In attempting to kill her, we found out of her deviant feature; she was not allergic to silver.
Our Kindred Spirit was not allergic to silver.
We howled for her, but not a single one of the clansmembers made a move to retrieve her.
We betrayed her and she was done with us.
But.. she was our bloodline continued. Even if in this war we fell, all of us, our lineage would continue though her. Genvieve our Kindred Spirit. Let her run even if it takes her to the ghostly light of MotherMoon. Free. In the--
A long time coming, it was. We had hunted vampires for so long. So so long now... and so... it was their turn now.
Just before daybreak, just when we thought they had run off, flown off, whatever it is those โSkeetosโ would do when their time was up... we would return to our abodes along the country side. And that's when they struck.
We had become too complacent, too comfortable with our regular hunts, especially during those times when MotherMoon was pregnant with desires to protect us for always. And so when they lined up ready to do battle before dawn, we had already smelled them and were ready.
Did they think they could sneak up on us? They took us for fools.
And like fools we fell for it.
Head first into battle did our Alphas charge.
And head first is what they lost.
Silver-lined blades honed to a razor's edge. Quite effective against over-confident, cocksure brutes. It was bold of them, of those blood sucking mosquitoes. Those 'skeetos... they knew they only had a limited amount of time before they had to flee the sun's accusing light, but they made efficient use of their time...
They were to slaughter us all upon that countryside. And so they did.
Save for two of us. Two sister wolves. One of magic and the other of strong emotion.
Do you know what the MoonStone is? It not an item upon jewelry. It is not even a piece of jewellry. The MoonStone is not an inanimate object...
Oh but the sister wolves would flee and live another day. But they would make sure that should anything ever again happen like this, a slaughter such as this, they would make sure their bloodlines would never die.
The MoonStone is not an inanimate object. The MoonStone is the name of the spell they cast upon a pretty white wolf with lovely blue eyes and a fluffy snowy white tail.
With magic, emotion, spirit and blood, the First Born of the Devil-Wolves was born. A were-wolf is a creature that starts off as a human and becomes a monstrous wolf. The Devil-Wolf is a were-wolf that starts off as a wolf and becomes a lovely woman... Devil-Wolf. For only the Devil could allow such an abomination to exist against his Brother's will...
We named her Genvieve. Our L'ame-Soeur. Genie, our Kindred Spirit.
And we taught her what a human must know. What a human must be like. She hated to eat with utensils and wear clothes at first, but soon enough she took to her conditioning and picked up the mannerism to smile and then wink. Then came the day she became angry. So very angry. And our dreams came true.
The third form, the hybrid form Genie called a 'Goddess,' erupted from our little immortal and we wept with joy. But when we found out she could not infect others, and worse yet, that she could not create offspring we wept with sadness.
And she became useless to us. And so we had to cull our beautiful white furred pup. We wept for her before we ritually culled her by the light of the pregnant MotherMoon. We sang and danced for her spirit and ran off into the night to hunt for our feast to honour our failed Kindred Spirit.
When we returned to honour her with the feast we found the the body missing. Rage and tears consumed us. Who could have defiled our Kindred Sprit and our ritual?! But in the next heartbeats, our senses returned and bitter tears and snarling outrage ended and gave way to utter shock.
Bloodied footprints lead away from the altar. Our Genie had up and walked away.
In attempting to kill her, we found out of her deviant feature; she was not allergic to silver.
Our Kindred Spirit was not allergic to silver.
We howled for her, but not a single one of the clansmembers made a move to retrieve her.
We betrayed her and she was done with us.
But.. she was our bloodline continued. Even if in this war we fell, all of us, our lineage would continue though her. Genvieve our Kindred Spirit. Let her run even if it takes her to the ghostly light of MotherMoon. Free. In the--
Outer world. Free.
And here she is now.
Many enemies have I made since my escape from my betraying family. Many more allies have I made as well. I have Sisters and Daughters out there. There is an empire that has crumbled in shadow. I will re-build it. I will rule it. By the grace of Mother Moon I will own our bloodline once more. Then we hunt again. Huahahahah...
Who loves ya? That's right, cheries... Genie does...
~~~~~
Je m'apelle Genvieve.
Huahahahah... but you call me "Genie," oui, you do. I come and go as I please, mostly because for if I will stay; I want you to die. But as long as I am fed, as long as I am comforted and as long as you keep my boots safe, I will be loyal to you. For when night falls, my gorgeous fuzzy white body falls away and my hideous and frail form appears. No tail!! But at least that is when I may wear my boots. J'adore mes bottes simplement!
But ooooohhhh... those times when Mother Moon pulls at the tides, I will take off my boots and, in my hideous and frail form, I will walk away. But this is when I am at my strongest. For when Mother Moon pulls at the tides, she allows Genvieve to scream back at Mother Moon as a Goddess.
Mais, quoi? So you want to meet her earlier than that...? Vraiment..? D'accord, cherie. It is simple then, it is... huahahahah... all you must do to meet the Goddess is to... comment on dit? How do you say...? 'Pee out?' Non... Ah! Oui. To meet the Goddess, all you must do is "piss me off."
Then 850 pounds of Goddess Genvieve will rip off your face and cram it down your own throat.
Impressive, non? Huahahahah... it is okay. Ca va, ca va. Just do not "piss me off" and we will be fine together. But come now! I am une Ame'Soeur, afterall. I bond with you. Protect you. Who loves you...? That's right. Genie does. Huahahahah... But ouai, I am an ooooooold wolfie now; I have lived too long and I have seen too much, so please do not mind if get bored easily. Just know I come and go as I please, but I will come back for I am loyal to you.
That is the kind of wolf I am. I am deviant. I am not allergic to silver. I may create more of my kind, but I cannot infect. But I am cursed to never harm the ones I bond with no matter what they do or what intend to do. Je suis une Loupe Ame'Soeur. I am... Kindred Spirit wolf.
Sooooo who loves ya...? That is right. Genie does. Awwwwooooooo, baby. Huhahahah...
Huahahahah... but you call me "Genie," oui, you do. I come and go as I please, mostly because for if I will stay; I want you to die. But as long as I am fed, as long as I am comforted and as long as you keep my boots safe, I will be loyal to you. For when night falls, my gorgeous fuzzy white body falls away and my hideous and frail form appears. No tail!! But at least that is when I may wear my boots. J'adore mes bottes simplement!
But ooooohhhh... those times when Mother Moon pulls at the tides, I will take off my boots and, in my hideous and frail form, I will walk away. But this is when I am at my strongest. For when Mother Moon pulls at the tides, she allows Genvieve to scream back at Mother Moon as a Goddess.
Mais, quoi? So you want to meet her earlier than that...? Vraiment..? D'accord, cherie. It is simple then, it is... huahahahah... all you must do to meet the Goddess is to... comment on dit? How do you say...? 'Pee out?' Non... Ah! Oui. To meet the Goddess, all you must do is "piss me off."
Then 850 pounds of Goddess Genvieve will rip off your face and cram it down your own throat.
Impressive, non? Huahahahah... it is okay. Ca va, ca va. Just do not "piss me off" and we will be fine together. But come now! I am une Ame'Soeur, afterall. I bond with you. Protect you. Who loves you...? That's right. Genie does. Huahahahah... But ouai, I am an ooooooold wolfie now; I have lived too long and I have seen too much, so please do not mind if get bored easily. Just know I come and go as I please, but I will come back for I am loyal to you.
That is the kind of wolf I am. I am deviant. I am not allergic to silver. I may create more of my kind, but I cannot infect. But I am cursed to never harm the ones I bond with no matter what they do or what intend to do. Je suis une Loupe Ame'Soeur. I am... Kindred Spirit wolf.
Sooooo who loves ya...? That is right. Genie does. Awwwwooooooo, baby. Huhahahah...
~~~~~
I have a gun. It shoots bullets and it will hit you from very far away. I can shoot very well.
I have slingshot. It shoots steel ball-bearings, stones and oh! Some lovely vials with very nasty concoctions inside of it. Nasty... like the Lieutenant's breath. Huahahahah...
I have boots. They are very pretty and very much with ribbons. If you mess with them you will die. Non, vraiment! Genie will kill you! Then au matin? In morning, she eat you. Not first time it happen aussi! Huahahaha...
I have collar. It help to stop from becoming Goddess. Parce que sometimes I love my anger. Mais, I am reasonable... to a point. But the Goddess? She does not know reason, her. Her will is of the storms. Raging and without question. Power of the wild, she is. But I am running out of the liquid inside it. Need to find my blue-headed little bonded girl. Soon.
I have paints and brushes and canvas in a box. I like to make pictures. Ahhh ouai... I like to paint pretty flowers and dead victims. Sometimes I even use their own blood.
I have slingshot. It shoots steel ball-bearings, stones and oh! Some lovely vials with very nasty concoctions inside of it. Nasty... like the Lieutenant's breath. Huahahahah...
I have boots. They are very pretty and very much with ribbons. If you mess with them you will die. Non, vraiment! Genie will kill you! Then au matin? In morning, she eat you. Not first time it happen aussi! Huahahaha...
I have collar. It help to stop from becoming Goddess. Parce que sometimes I love my anger. Mais, I am reasonable... to a point. But the Goddess? She does not know reason, her. Her will is of the storms. Raging and without question. Power of the wild, she is. But I am running out of the liquid inside it. Need to find my blue-headed little bonded girl. Soon.
I have paints and brushes and canvas in a box. I like to make pictures. Ahhh ouai... I like to paint pretty flowers and dead victims. Sometimes I even use their own blood.
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@Bunnita Accepted, seems like an interesting character, but there is something I want to know a bit more deeply about for the female characters. Namely Anna who I assume will always be in close proximity to her.
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Requesting more information about this...
L'ame-soeur
She can impregnate another female with a spirit so they too will become a Kindred Spirit Wolf. But only Genvieve can do this since she is the Original. You wish to become a Sister...? Come then... take off your clothes... let Genvieve show you how it is done... mmmm... huahahah...
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Hiiii~~!!
Kk. Soooo like here's Genie~~<3!! ;D
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Name: Bonjour. Je m'appelle Genvieve L'Ame-Soeur. But you call me: Genie.
Age: 249. Ooooold wolfie I am now. But I look maybe 21 as human? Eww.
Gender: Girl. Good girl, Genie...! Good girl! Who's a good girl...? Huahahah...!Accelerated Healing.
I cannot be killed. I cannot be killed. Huahahahah... try it. Here is hint. Guess who is not allergic to silver... huahahahah...
Keen senses:
Hearing, smell, taste, night vision, but cannot see colours. Ah! Et what big teeth I have...
300 pound polygraph.
If you tell lies and lies, Genie eat you.
300 pound tracker.
If you run, Genie will find you, run you down, and then eat you.
300 pound cuteness.
If you like to pet animals, Genie will be like giant, big blue eyed, fuzzy big paw and gorgeous tailed cub! Who loves you? Genie does. Huahahah... You will have no choice but to pet and cuddle Genie. Then she eat you.
Extreme Accelerated Healing
I am ugly. I am frail. I am weak without four-legged senses. But I am tall and I will heal from any wound or poison.
Bonding
First step before making another une L'ame-soeur. When bonded, an empathic link connects Genie with another. In time, she will be able to communicate telepathically as a Direwolf.
L'ame-soeur
She can impregnate another female with a spirit so they too will become a Kindred Spirit Wolf. But only Genvieve can do this since she is the Original. You wish to become a Sister...? Come then... take off your clothes... let Genvieve show you how it is done... mmmm... huahahah...
Aeronautical know how
I can fly this boat. Where you like to go?
Long range combat
This body cannot bite hard. It will break its teeth. Aloooors... Genie will shoot you. Bang! You die. When sunlight comes, Genie eat you.
850 pounds of Genie goes wild. You cannot stop a Goddess under the single eye of Mother Moon. Awoooooo, baby... Huahahahah... ready or not, here I come...
~~~~~What can I say. I am Original. I am deviant. I am eternal.
I was made this way. And no one will know my story.
Unless you are bonded to Genvieve.
Listen to my heartbeat then. Listen for their tale. Listen them run. Listen to their lives.--The wolves. We were hunted.
A long time coming, it was. We had hunted vampires for so long. So so long now... and so... it was their turn now.
Just before daybreak, just when we thought they had run off, flown off, whatever it is those โSkeetosโ would do when their time was up... we would return to our abodes along the country side. And that's when they struck.
We had become too complacent, too comfortable with our regular hunts, especially during those times when MotherMoon was pregnant with desires to protect us for always. And so when they lined up ready to do battle before dawn, we had already smelled them and were ready.
Did they think they could sneak up on us? They took us for fools.
And like fools we fell for it.
Head first into battle did our Alphas charge.
And head first is what they lost.
Silver-lined blades honed to a razor's edge. Quite effective against over-confident, cocksure brutes. It was bold of them, of those blood sucking mosquitoes. Those 'skeetos... they knew they only had a limited amount of time before they had to flee the sun's accusing light, but they made efficient use of their time...
They were to slaughter us all upon that countryside. And so they did.
Save for two of us. Two sister wolves. One of magic and the other of strong emotion.
Do you know what the MoonStone is? It not an item upon jewelry. It is not even a piece of jewellry. The MoonStone is not an inanimate object...
Oh but the sister wolves would flee and live another day. But they would make sure that should anything ever again happen like this, a slaughter such as this, they would make sure their bloodlines would never die.
The MoonStone is not an inanimate object. The MoonStone is the name of the spell they cast upon a pretty white wolf with lovely blue eyes and a fluffy snowy white tail.
With magic, emotion, spirit and blood, the First Born of the Devil-Wolves was born. A were-wolf is a creature that starts off as a human and becomes a monstrous wolf. The Devil-Wolf is a were-wolf that starts off as a wolf and becomes a lovely woman... Devil-Wolf. For only the Devil could allow such an abomination to exist against his Brother's will...
We named her Genvieve. Our L'ame-Soeur. Genie, our Kindred Spirit.
And we taught her what a human must know. What a human must be like. She hated to eat with utensils and wear clothes at first, but soon enough she took to her conditioning and picked up the mannerism to smile and then wink. Then came the day she became angry. So very angry. And our dreams came true.
The third form, the hybrid form Genie called a 'Goddess,' erupted from our little immortal and we wept with joy. But when we found out she could not infect others, and worse yet, that she could not create offspring we wept with sadness.
And she became useless to us. And so we had to cull our beautiful white furred pup. We wept for her before we ritually culled her by the light of the pregnant MotherMoon. We sang and danced for her spirit and ran off into the night to hunt for our feast to honour our failed Kindred Spirit.
When we returned to honour her with the feast we found the the body missing. Rage and tears consumed us. Who could have defiled our Kindred Sprit and our ritual?! But in the next heartbeats, our senses returned and bitter tears and snarling outrage ended and gave way to utter shock.
Bloodied footprints lead away from the altar. Our Genie had up and walked away.
In attempting to kill her, we found out of her deviant feature; she was not allergic to silver.
Our Kindred Spirit was not allergic to silver.
We howled for her, but not a single one of the clansmembers made a move to retrieve her.
We betrayed her and she was done with us.
But.. she was our bloodline continued. Even if in this war we fell, all of us, our lineage would continue though her. Genvieve our Kindred Spirit. Let her run even if it takes her to the ghostly light of MotherMoon. Free. In the--
Outer world. Free.
And here she is now.
Many enemies have I made since my escape from my betraying family. Many more allies have I made as well. I have Sisters and Daughters out there. There is an empire that has crumbled in shadow. I will re-build it. I will rule it. By the grace of Mother Moon I will own our bloodline once more. Then we hunt again. Huahahahah...
Who loves ya? That's right, cheries... Genie does...
~~~~~Je m'apelle Genvieve.
Huahahahah... but you call me "Genie," oui, you do. I come and go as I please, mostly because for if I will stay; I want you to die. But as long as I am fed, as long as I am comforted and as long as you keep my boots safe, I will be loyal to you. For when night falls, my gorgeous fuzzy white body falls away and my hideous and frail form appears. No tail!! But at least that is when I may wear my boots. J'adore mes bottes simplement!
But ooooohhhh... those times when Mother Moon pulls at the tides, I will take off my boots and, in my hideous and frail form, I will walk away. But this is when I am at my strongest. For when Mother Moon pulls at the tides, she allows Genvieve to scream back at Mother Moon as a Goddess.
Mais, quoi? So you want to meet her earlier than that...? Vraiment..? D'accord, cherie. It is simple then, it is... huahahahah... all you must do to meet the Goddess is to... comment on dit? How do you say...? 'Pee out?' Non... Ah! Oui. To meet the Goddess, all you must do is "piss me off."
Then 850 pounds of Goddess Genvieve will rip off your face and cram it down your own throat.
Impressive, non? Huahahahah... it is okay. Ca va, ca va. Just do not "piss me off" and we will be fine together. But come now! I am une Ame'Soeur, afterall. I bond with you. Protect you. Who loves you...? That's right. Genie does. Huahahahah... But ouai, I am an ooooooold wolfie now; I have lived too long and I have seen too much, so please do not mind if get bored easily. Just know I come and go as I please, but I will come back for I am loyal to you.
That is the kind of wolf I am. I am deviant. I am not allergic to silver. I may create more of my kind, but I cannot infect. But I am cursed to never harm the ones I bond with no matter what they do or what intend to do. Je suis une Loupe Ame'Soeur. I am... Kindred Spirit wolf.
Sooooo who loves ya...? That is right. Genie does. Awwwwooooooo, baby. Huhahahah...
~~~~~I have a gun. It shoots bullets and it will hit you from very far away. I can shoot very well.
I have slingshot. It shoots steel ball-bearings, stones and oh! Some lovely vials with very nasty concoctions inside of it. Nasty... like the Lieutenant's breath. Huahahahah...
I have boots. They are very pretty and very much with ribbons. If you mess with them you will die. Non, vraiment! Genie will kill you! Then au matin? In morning, she eat you. Not first time it happen aussi! Huahahaha...
I have collar. It help to stop from becoming Goddess. Parce que sometimes I love my anger. Mais, I am reasonable... to a point. But the Goddess? She does not know reason, her. Her will is of the storms. Raging and without question. Power of the wild, she is. But I am running out of the liquid inside it. Need to find my blue-headed little bonded girl. Soon.
I have paints and brushes and canvas in a box. I like to make pictures. Ahhh ouai... I like to paint pretty flowers and dead victims. Sometimes I even use their own blood.
Accepted, in all her peculiarity.
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@Bunnita Accepted, seems like an interesting character, but there is something I want to know a bit more deeply about for the female characters. Namely Anna who I assume will always be in close proximity to her.
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Requesting more information about this...
K. soooo like...
K... soooo... like urms. It's like this. As a restriction so that there aren't a bunch of werewolvees running round wild out there, I did it so that like Genie was the only one that could 'create' other werewolves wulp, like to a certain extent. She is not infectios, and so a bite or scratch from her isnt gunna make neww wolves. But theres like two stages for her to make some one else a wolfie.
K, so like the first stage is bonding. It's like a link between L'ame-soeur and the other person. Soooo this can happen actively or over time. Like ya knows how if ya hang out wit someone for a long time ya start to get into their patterns and mannerisms? Like sometimes ya finish each ohters sentences. BFFs~~<3!! But like with Genie if she sees ya as... urm.. advantageouus she will actively get on yer goods side or ya knows, just plain suck up to bond with ya. But it seems like with Anna and Genie, they genuinely like each other. Genie is a user and manipulative, but she honestly likes Anna even if Anna is a bit ruthless. Sooooo... thinking that they created a mutual bond, right? maybe?
But k, so the second stage is to make the other into a L'ame-soeur. A kindred spirit wolf. This dun happen right away unless Genie wants offspring. That's why Genie is like all... pervie-like. cuz for her to 'procreate' It's not a natural process. But she can't just jump on ya and inject spirits in ya. No she needs permission first. And she needs to commplete a proper ritual since its not like pregnating via.. ya know... fertilzing via mixing up the egg and... The 'man stuffs' xDDDD Ewwwww!!!!! xDDDDD K soooorry. So the offspringing process is more so out of choice than a 'natural process.' Soooo the whole deal is like I'm thinking about themes of mating ritual, permission, consent, respect, homosexuality, spirituality and acceptance. Cuz yush, the bunny is all weird like that and yush! She's a homosexy too... PRIDE, biyatches!!! xDDD
K so like I have no idea what I'm trying to explain now U,u!! Oh! Wait. K, so like so once the mating ritual goes well (fulfilling those themes up ^there) and Genie and the person humps, the next full moon a wolf spirit finds its way into the soon to be mama's belly. The reason the fulfillment of ritual is sooooo important is because of the offspring's birth. K. Sittin? Brace yerself, cuz k the mama is going to give birth to a fuzzy baby wolf girl. A cub. But in this process the mama 'dies.' But what actually happens is the spirit/soul of the Mama leaves the 'mortal form' and enters the body of the newly born wolf cub.
Now this is why Genie always says: "Who loves ya?" Cuz like here is where she acts like Mama Wolfie and takes care of the cub till the next full moon. When the full moon hits, the wolf changes into a monster wolf. A 'goddesss' And soooo like here is where their first rite must be passed. Genie will teach it to fight, hunt and all that, but as much as Genie hates the human form, she knows that its just as important to accept. Or else Mother Moon takes over the were wolf. By keeping both spirits harmonized, the killer werewolf will never go on a murder spree, if that makes sense? LIke all L'ame-soeur wants to do while under the pull of the full moon is to hunt, kill and eat until sated. A L'ame-soeur that only serves the wolf spirit under the moon has lost control. Like, they will not kill to just eat. They kill to cope with the pain of losing their humanity. They're now a lunatic. And sooo like Genie must kill them. Any of her 'offspring' that ever lose control are bonded to her and so Genie will know if they ever lose control and she will hunt them.
K so if the cub survives the rite, then in the morning they shift into a beautiful forever youthful looking, athletic bodied woman version of their former self. Like, they're not immortal, however, they are double lifespan of their former self. So unlike Genie, these new formed Sisters can shift into four legged wolf form at will. But unlike Genie they will not be as large. Yet. It takes much experience and much time for them to increase in size. They too are not allergic to silver and heal exceptionally fast. So unlike Genie, they are enhanced physically and senses in human form. But unlike Genie, they do not have a Goddess form. When the full moon hits, they will feel more wild and like more aggressive, but they dun change. Cuz like if they do, then it means they're losing humanity. And heres where Genie's lesson from that first day they shifted becomes important. It's their first chance to gain harmony. So like if it happens again the second full moon in a row. Genie is coming for them. No questions aske. Like she will kill them on sight.
K right. So like these new Sister can procreate the 'natural way,' but their offspring will still always be female and a much weaker version of their mother but still accepted as une Ame-soeur. And so the further down the generations, the more diluted the werewolf. But. Kk. So like... If they want they may make a new offspring with Genie too. These are the ones Genie calls her Daughtrters. Cuz like the new Sisters cannot help but be subseriant to Genie, and perhaps even loyal, but they are not devout to her. Genie's Daughters are devout to her. And soooo like these are the ones that she is rounding up later on as troops to "Take Back Her Bloodline." Which is like the whole subplot I gots in muh head for Genie to 'rebuild the crumbling empire in the Shadows.'
Kk. Urms. sooooo like muh brain is kinda fried. Sooooo hopefully all this makes sense? Or just enough sense at least right? ;DDDD Cuz yush. ^That.
K, so like the first stage is bonding. It's like a link between L'ame-soeur and the other person. Soooo this can happen actively or over time. Like ya knows how if ya hang out wit someone for a long time ya start to get into their patterns and mannerisms? Like sometimes ya finish each ohters sentences. BFFs~~<3!! But like with Genie if she sees ya as... urm.. advantageouus she will actively get on yer goods side or ya knows, just plain suck up to bond with ya. But it seems like with Anna and Genie, they genuinely like each other. Genie is a user and manipulative, but she honestly likes Anna even if Anna is a bit ruthless. Sooooo... thinking that they created a mutual bond, right? maybe?
But k, so the second stage is to make the other into a L'ame-soeur. A kindred spirit wolf. This dun happen right away unless Genie wants offspring. That's why Genie is like all... pervie-like. cuz for her to 'procreate' It's not a natural process. But she can't just jump on ya and inject spirits in ya. No she needs permission first. And she needs to commplete a proper ritual since its not like pregnating via.. ya know... fertilzing via mixing up the egg and... The 'man stuffs' xDDDD Ewwwww!!!!! xDDDDD K soooorry. So the offspringing process is more so out of choice than a 'natural process.' Soooo the whole deal is like I'm thinking about themes of mating ritual, permission, consent, respect, homosexuality, spirituality and acceptance. Cuz yush, the bunny is all weird like that and yush! She's a homosexy too... PRIDE, biyatches!!! xDDD
K so like I have no idea what I'm trying to explain now U,u!! Oh! Wait. K, so like so once the mating ritual goes well (fulfilling those themes up ^there) and Genie and the person humps, the next full moon a wolf spirit finds its way into the soon to be mama's belly. The reason the fulfillment of ritual is sooooo important is because of the offspring's birth. K. Sittin? Brace yerself, cuz k the mama is going to give birth to a fuzzy baby wolf girl. A cub. But in this process the mama 'dies.' But what actually happens is the spirit/soul of the Mama leaves the 'mortal form' and enters the body of the newly born wolf cub.
Now this is why Genie always says: "Who loves ya?" Cuz like here is where she acts like Mama Wolfie and takes care of the cub till the next full moon. When the full moon hits, the wolf changes into a monster wolf. A 'goddesss' And soooo like here is where their first rite must be passed. Genie will teach it to fight, hunt and all that, but as much as Genie hates the human form, she knows that its just as important to accept. Or else Mother Moon takes over the were wolf. By keeping both spirits harmonized, the killer werewolf will never go on a murder spree, if that makes sense? LIke all L'ame-soeur wants to do while under the pull of the full moon is to hunt, kill and eat until sated. A L'ame-soeur that only serves the wolf spirit under the moon has lost control. Like, they will not kill to just eat. They kill to cope with the pain of losing their humanity. They're now a lunatic. And sooo like Genie must kill them. Any of her 'offspring' that ever lose control are bonded to her and so Genie will know if they ever lose control and she will hunt them.
K so if the cub survives the rite, then in the morning they shift into a beautiful forever youthful looking, athletic bodied woman version of their former self. Like, they're not immortal, however, they are double lifespan of their former self. So unlike Genie, these new formed Sisters can shift into four legged wolf form at will. But unlike Genie they will not be as large. Yet. It takes much experience and much time for them to increase in size. They too are not allergic to silver and heal exceptionally fast. So unlike Genie, they are enhanced physically and senses in human form. But unlike Genie, they do not have a Goddess form. When the full moon hits, they will feel more wild and like more aggressive, but they dun change. Cuz like if they do, then it means they're losing humanity. And heres where Genie's lesson from that first day they shifted becomes important. It's their first chance to gain harmony. So like if it happens again the second full moon in a row. Genie is coming for them. No questions aske. Like she will kill them on sight.
K right. So like these new Sister can procreate the 'natural way,' but their offspring will still always be female and a much weaker version of their mother but still accepted as une Ame-soeur. And so the further down the generations, the more diluted the werewolf. But. Kk. So like... If they want they may make a new offspring with Genie too. These are the ones Genie calls her Daughtrters. Cuz like the new Sisters cannot help but be subseriant to Genie, and perhaps even loyal, but they are not devout to her. Genie's Daughters are devout to her. And soooo like these are the ones that she is rounding up later on as troops to "Take Back Her Bloodline." Which is like the whole subplot I gots in muh head for Genie to 'rebuild the crumbling empire in the Shadows.'
Kk. Urms. sooooo like muh brain is kinda fried. Sooooo hopefully all this makes sense? Or just enough sense at least right? ;DDDD Cuz yush. ^That.
~Edz~~ Oh! So like is okay if i copypasta muh original post into the IC? LIke I'll post up right after that. Its just... ikinda like that old post and dun wants it to go to waste! I'll edit it as need be too!
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Wowa. Well. That's...interesting. Never heard of a concept like that before. XD
Do you speak French naturally? L'anglais est votre langue seconde? Si vous prรฉfรฉrez, je suis ร l'aise en franรงais. Ma mรจre est franรงaise. o/
Feel free to copypasta the old post, but do catch it up to current events!
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Wowa. Well. That's...interesting. Never heard of a concept like that before. XD
Do you speak French naturally? L'anglais est votre langue seconde? Si vous prรฉfรฉrez, je suis ร l'aise en franรงais. Ma mรจre est franรงaise. o/
Feel free to copypasta the old post, but do catch it up to current events!
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Wowa. Well. That's...interesting. Never heard of a concept like that before. XD
Do you speak French naturally? L'anglais est votre langue seconde? Si vous prรฉfรฉrez, je suis ร l'aise en franรงais. Ma mรจre est franรงaise. o/
Feel free to copypasta the old post, but do catch it up to current events!
Iknorite. It's just like... I'm weeeeeeird like that that's why ;3 But thanks ya! Ah et ouai...
Non, j'eus l'etudier a l'ecole. La douzieme annee. Eh bien, maintenant j'utilise Google translate et je me souviens encores un peu de Francais. La douzieme annee?! xDDD. Il y a 2 ans deja! xDDDD
But like so yush. The bunny is just a bummy. FAKER!!! xDDD But I'll takes all the helps I can get ^~^;
~Edz~~ @@!! DuFURKS!!! Reminds me to never clicks ^yer hiders... like ever.
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~Edz~~ @@!! DuFURKS!!! Reminds me to never clicks ^yer hiders... like ever.
More will come if this boat keeps chuggin'.
Anyway, I'll have a post up tomorrow morning. It's impolite of me to wait for a pickup. So I'll get Gutters airborn somehow.
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@ACHTUNG Your character seems good, but please post in the OOC before putting it in the IC next time.
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@ACHTUNG Your character seems good, but please post in the OOC before putting it in the IC next time.
He did, though.
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Iknorite. It's just like... I'm weeeeeeird like that that's why ;3 But thanks ya! Ah et ouai...
Non, j'eus l'etudier a l'ecole. La douzieme annee. Eh bien, maintenant j'utilise Google translate et je me souviens encores un peu de Francais. La douzieme annee?! xDDD. Il y a 2 ans deja! xDDDD
But like so yush. The bunny is just a bummy. FAKER!!! xDDD But I'll takes all the helps I can get ^~^;
~Edz~~ @@!! DuFURKS!!! Reminds me to never clicks ^yer hiders... like ever.
AH! Oh non! Eh bien, je suis l'espoir de trouver un autre orateur de la langue de ma mรจre.
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Nice post, @SepticGentleman so the Madman will be joining our company? O.o
Right now he's on a disillusioned effort to get aboard a ship that can get him deeper into the Fog. If that means your company, he'll be along. As a prisoner, most likely, when they find out he knows where the good shit is.
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Right now he's on a disillusioned effort to get aboard a ship that can get him deeper into the Fog. If that means your company, he'll be along. As a prisoner, most likely, when they find out he knows where the good shit is.
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We'll see...that'll be quite interesting. Time to have a psychiatric ward built on The Dawn's Guard to help him heal from his traumatic events.
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We'll see...that'll be quite interesting. Time to have a psychiatric ward built on The Dawn's Guard to help him heal from his traumatic events.
I wouldn't count on him healing any. There's no cure for invasive desire.
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I wouldn't count on him healing any. There's no cure for invasive desire.
Other than sating that urge, I'm sure.
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@SepticGentlemanWhy bother curing it when you can indulge it with Edoric eh?
Also @ACHTUNG, sorry about yelling at you, I forgot about that >.>
Also @ACHTUNG, sorry about yelling at you, I forgot about that >.>
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