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The Mightiest Reborn

@RaijinslayerI edited it a bit but nothing important. Just a little rewording here and there. I do hope it's ok with how I "heroically" helped your character. Gods, even as mortals, are strong right? Lol A woman can logically drag a man up five flights of stairs yes?

And as for anyone in our group, feel free to head on up to my apartment. You can make your character see light flickering from the fireplace from my window or smoke from the chimney, or perhaps you saw me drag the man inside? I don't care but hope to see y'all there. I'd say its a good meeting place until we figure out our next destination.

A too real world - RP Yourself in a Zombie Apocalypse! ( 12 years or older )

Sadly, I'm out. Peace!

The Mightiest Reborn

Sophia

Hider

"If you can't lay them, slay them."

Current Attire

Current Attire

Necklace
Here

Location
Seattle - Fifth Floor of an Apartment Building

OCC:
Entrance of her cats will be later. Also I hope it's ok that I just picked up your character without noticing the bad men he fought and took him back to my room...for sexy time. giggity....jk :) Also, you have yet to edit your CS to give him an appearance so I have nothing to reference too

Eyes fluttered open as a yawn escaped her lips. A haze clouded her mind as she attempted to focus but everything was blurry as if she had been drugged. Breathing deeply, she sat up slowly from where she lay, rubbing her eyes, trying to concentrate with the dim early morning light. Firstly, she noticed she was completely naked and laying in a bed of delicate red Egyptian cotton sheets. Oh they were soft against her ivory skin. The daze lessened slightly as she admired her own body. Staring down at her supple curves, they enticed an erotic feeling deep within her belly, which increased more as she observed the muscular backside of a man, fast asleep in the bed next to her. Well this is unexpected. She ignored the urge to touch his smooth behind and wake him for attention, so she quietly slipped from the sheets and tip toed across the floor.

The haze was still strongly prominent as she attempted to contemplate on what exactly was going on. Or who she was. Even where she was for that matter. Everything was a complete blur. What the fuck did she take the night before to cause such a dismal obliteration of her entire life? Shaking her head, she walked to a mirror. Long strawberry blonde hair layered over her delicate shoulders and stopped just above her bodacious breasts. She cupped them lovingly before staring back at her reflection with bright, curious blue-green eyes. Who was this gorgeous creature? She left the mirror and slipped on a long billowy maxi dress which accentuated her frame before approaching a chest of drawers where the glint of jewelry caught her eye. The dim light cast the fiery necklace in a soft, alluring glow. The craftsmanship of the rubies and gold inter-lockets was breathtakingly beautiful, astounding so much that Sophia put it on. Sophia. That was her name. Yes. Sophia excitedly danced to the tall mirror, greatly enjoying her reflection. She smiled, ear to ear as the dreamy haze lessened just a bit more with the appearance of the elegantly crafted ruby necklace. "Freya..." Softly, the name escaped her. Surprisingly, this name seemed more fitting than Sophia, yet the later was more relevant.

@RaijinslayerA white light, almost like lightning flashed outside the window, and she ran to find it's source. The light dwindled into nothing but a man, five stories below her and a block away just beyond what looked like a city square. Caring about nothing else, she exited the apartment and bounded down the flights of stairs and out into the street. Ice blue gaze regarded the fallen ruins of the majority of the buildings and city monuments. Another mystery she would have to figure out, but first her priority was the man. She reached him with impressive speed, she knelt beside him, checking for signs of life. He was breathing and his heart was pounding strong in his robust chest, therefore making him unconscious. She had to help it. There was no question about it.

A chill sent goosebumps traveling up along her arms and legs, and Sophia realized that it was dismally cold outside. She desired her warm apartment, and knew the man needed a warm environment to recover. She was feeling gracious this morning. She began to drag the man in the green sweater along with his bag back to the safety of her home. Or where she happened to wake up this morning. Everything was still fuzzy. She vowed to never take the same combination of drugs and alcohol again. Of course this would require the knowledge of what exactly she took the night before. Just another mystery. So many mysteries to figure out.

To her surprise, and waste of every ounce of energy she claimed, she was able to drag the man up the stairs and into her apartment. Leaving him near the door, she paused to catch her breath. A bottle of Cristal lay half empty on a table in the living room and she drank the rest out of extreme thirst, almost gagging on the staleness of the champagne. Oh well. It worked to quench her thirst. She moved to the fireplace and stoked the almost dead fire until it came to ferocious light. Moving the man in front of the fire, she dropped his bag next to him and placed a fluffy pillow under his head. He was handsome, and she was curious as to how he managed to stay unconscious throughout her pushing and shoving and pulling him roughly up the stairs. Perhaps, he had just as much as a rough night as she did.

Smiling, she leaned forward and softly kissed his forehead, wishing him a full recovery. She had no idea what had overcome her and why she believed she needed to help this stranger, but it was a desire she had to fulfill. She wanted to see him well and in full lively form. Maybe, he had answers for some of her mysteries. After making him as comfortable as she could, she returned to her bedroom hoping to find the man she woke up next to and demand some answers....but he was gone and her haze was still very prominent. "Well, isn't that just fucking lovely." She flopped on the bed with the red Egyptian cotton sheets and immediately fell asleep from exhaustion.

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@Raijinslayer

That's exactly what I'm going to do. I got you! :)

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Lilith

@tigerchuffsThe absence of a beating heart was the immediate giveaway, although the fellow undead woman possessed an enticing soul, aged to a delightful perfection; the hardest yet most abundant and satisfying meal any necromancer would come across. An impossible dream to capture nonetheless. Unfortunately, Lilith barely had enough to assess the newcomer before another, two in fact, arrived within the tavern. The lady was probably one of the most beautiful woman she had ever laid her soul-sucking eyes upon. Her phenomenal beauty was enough to enrage Lilith's thirst. The man that accompanied the perfect bodice was far less interesting. The green monster cursed through her veins as a scowl formed upon her lips, a bitch face incomparable to the world's modern day selfies. She hated her right off the bat for her looks, and even more so for how she proclaimed free drinks for everyone to flaunt her abundant whore cash flow. Smh. As any wise man would say, we always want what we can't have.

@SnarfulblastThe moment the high-class bitch left the scene, Lilith immediately barked an order to the bartender and hoped the waitress@SkeletonShadow would deliver. "I'll take....the rest of what you have in stock of the drink you previously served me. Now please." She didn't mask the flood of jealousy nor cared to hide the anger in her voice. She hated taking pity money from the rich, but why not attempt to drain the woman's bank account with Lilith's expensive drink. She was....very thirsty now and craved the reanimation the soulful drinks would provide. Although...there was another way to quench her thirst...@Dark Light Her ice cold gaze danced to the righteous kid. She eyed him, tauntingly again. Warning him. He didn't notice. He was to busy flirting with the woman without a heartbeat. Lilith expected her true being...and the thought of her chomping down on his tiny throat brought a halfhearted smile to her facade.

Her mood lightened once more by the entrance of @SkeletonShadow a female covered in far more scars than herself. She was hideous to look at, yet paled in comparison to her own creepy appearance. Poor girl. She was curious of the story but was distracted as the man in flip flops sat down across from her.@Billsomething He made her nervous and Lilith wasn't sure what to say or even how to act. She stared at him, now attempting to hide any ounce of emotion as she froze up, sitting with the empty glass in front of her.

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@RaijinslayerThank you for that clarification.

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@Jones Sparrow@AkayaofthemoonI am working on my post right now and I'm not sure of the exact location to where the majority of the characters are starting out. Is there any place specific? Or should I be vague about the location until someone interacts with my character or vice versa?

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@BillsomethingIt went as expected. :) A typical date. I had way more fun at Six Flags Fright Fest today with my little sis.

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@Remipa AwesomeQuick question. Do you happen to be in the same apartment building as Sarah in Wilmington which is about a block away from the house where Desmond and Scout are located? If so, I'll make my next post directed to you...seeing as you used a shotgun which my character would have definitely heard if you are in the same building as her.

@LPFanI'd love some detailed instructions on how you used the cool fonts. Pretty please! :)

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@BillsomethingI believe I am still waiting on a reply from Cash...unless I missed it which may be a possibility. I'm ready to post with Lilith whenever you are ready.