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Blackbury: City of Supernatural

Yeah this is ridiculously slow even for me and nothing has really happened in the IC. Sorry, byeo!

Even God Cares Not (Interest Check)

Name: Jakob Schwarz
Age: 18
History: Jakob was born in Berlin as the son of a Polish immigrant and an American immigrant. Both his parents naturally had a strong work ethic which they instilled in Jakob but were also obsessed with having a perfect family and the idea of having a 'gifted' child. Expectations of Jakob were high and he was home schooled from a young age to become gifted; his languages already included English, German and Polish but he was also taught Spanish and French in his teenage years. As well as this, his parents devised a 'four year rule', in which he would learn what his most intelligent peers had four years before they did. When Jakob failed to live up to his parents expectations, his father would often beat him and he received little sympathy from his mother either. Over time, Jakob began developing an anxiety disorder which brought on regular panic attacks when he felt he wasn't achieving. The family moved to America in 2010 when Jakob had turned 17. Several months later, his parents bodies were found beheaded and without any limbs in the trash can near their house and Jakob was gone.
Abilities: His body is armed with two, three metre long telekinetic tentacles which he can grow from his chest on will. They are razor sharp and strong enough to withstand bullets. His obvious weakness is his difficulty in using them against anything more than three metres away from himself. As well as this, he is unable to use his tentacles when in unbearable pain / very weak / drugged.

Avatar RP (as in the animated series(s))

I'm interested.

Blackbury: City of Supernatural

Jakob was a little awestruck by the woman who introduced herself as Noor Dhahabi. At first because she seemed to have called herself a dragon - one supernatural race he wasn't aware of. He wasn't very clued in on who was who or what was what in the supernatural world in the first place given that most of his travelling was spent using his magic to find a place to sleep or finding some company. Besides, it wasn't easy finding supernaturals around Europe much less knowledge about all the different types that were lurking around in the shadows.
He noticed her moving towards the Witch with the flamboyant black hat and her eyes flashing golden. He wondered how serious she was about being a dragon, what powers she possessed, how long she would live for. Apparently she had lived for centuries already, which somehow seemed incredible although it was commonplace amongst the Vampires of the room. Maybe being able to live those centuries in the light was a bit more impressive.

However he did look quite disappointed when she revealed how all they had to work with was the destroyed Vampiric ashes and a laptop full of photos, which were probably not of much help. Jakob followed Beatrice and the others into the lounge area and took a seat. The rest of the conversation Jakob didn't pay much attention to; Frank asking to speak to some heads and Henry not doing himself any favours with overreaction. He obviously hadn't a clue about Necromancy. He noticed that Henry's eyes drifted across towards him which made him suppress a smile. For a moment Jakob considered the guy. Near enough my age. But he looks so young - not really my type. At the very least I have someone my age to talk to. Couldn't hurt. Jakob thought. He made a mental note to chat to him later when it was more appropriate.

Blackbury: City of Supernatural

I just submitted a post replying to whatever up until the crazy Dragon-lady appeared. I'll cover that in my next post.. but now I must drink, Hasta luego!

Blackbury: City of Supernatural

Jakob listened to Cyrus' description of the bodies - shredded, drained of blood, dumped in alleyways. The people they were looking for obviously weren't the shy, reserved types then. His eyes drifted over the others as they listened to the description. For the younger woman Beatrice, who herself was keenly focused on Cyrus but as she spoke she was quick, sharp and to the point. However jolly her body language was, there was something cold about the way she analysed everyone. Before she could notice him staring, Jakob looked away. Something inside him told him not to trust this woman; there was something innately deceitful about her, even if he didn't know what it was.

It didn't surprise him that she wanted to establish an order to the group so soon, and probably wanted to be up on those top rungs of leadership herself. Not that it's a bad idea. Jakob noted as Frank agreed. Frank, Jakob thought, was also straight to the point. He did bumble a little on the way there, and maybe he was a bit too forthcoming with his comment about Werewolves. He decided he could trust Frank. Probably too old for bullshitting. He just wants to get the job done. Dandy. Jakob thought. He listened as Henry introduced himself - he seemed shy and unsure of his words, and his boyish face hadn't even caught up with his already young age. But the others probably think I look too young too. Fresh from high school. Jakob thought to himself, suppressing a smile.

He was glad when the Vampire stepped forward to tell them they could move to a soundproof room and gave a chuckle when he mocked Frank's disapproval of the werewolf.

Blackbury: City of Supernatural

Indeed. I'm too lazy to finish this, I'll do it tomorrroowwwww. Sleepytimes.

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Haha. I'm a student, this is normal. Uh, mostly vodka. Would be going out tonight but I fear for my liver.. but I will tomorrow, so don't expect any posts again until Sunday.

Damn you guys wrote a lot. I'm taking an American Horror Story break before I continue writing this post. :P

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Oops sorry, I didn't even notice those 3 days. Silly alcohols.

I shall post now. :)

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Just put up another crappy post considering the last IC post was two days ago. Maybe we ought to move the scene forward to another location, perhaps split up the group to the differing murder scenes? There doesn't seem to be too much room for content and creativity right now.

Oh, also, loved the stuff about dragons. Interesting read. :]