Demon Grave

Rebirth [Closed]

POSTED!!!!!! \o/

Rebirth [Closed]

Eric Fenris "Wolf"

After some time drunkenly wandering the halls of the ship I hear something come over the intercom. It sounded like the Pink-Haired Commander Rin! What's better was she was talking about food! It was at that instant I realized that the only thing in my stomach at that moment was whiskey, and lots of it. "Sounds like a plan to me!" I say to no one at all as my mind fills with thoughts of food. I stop though as I try to take a drink from my bottle of whiskey only to find it empty. "Damn..... Who drank it all?" I ask, looking around for the sneaky bastard who drank all my booze. Then I remembered that it was me! "Oh! I did! Good for me then! But there ain't no respuctful way for a man to show up to dinner without a proper drink!" I exclaim before turning about in search of my room. "Lea! Where's our room!?" I ask, smiling at my dog. Lea responds with a single bark before turning around and walking. I followed her and soon we were back at our room. "Good girl," I say patting her head as I place the empty bottle on the bed before tossing my bags before pulling out another full bottle of whiskey. "Alright! Off to chow! Stay here girl, I'll bring you something," I say to her before leaving the room.

It took me a few minutes to find the chow hall. It looked like everyone was already there. So I promptly stumbled up to the table, almost losing my balance a couple times. "HELLO EVERYONE!" I yell loudly, spreading my arms wide as I smile at the whole of the gathered. "I wanted to apologize to everyone here for my rudeness earlier and getting everyone put in time out by our lovely Commander Rin. So as added apology I bring the gift of drink!" Speaking overly loudly and very cheerfully. I then open the bottle of strong whiskey and walk around the table. Pouring the whiskey into every cup I can find, whether or not they already have something in them already. Once I had served everyone some of my whiskey I walk, or more like stagger, my way up to Commander Rin. "For you, my lovely Pink-Haired Commander," I say with a grin and sloppy bow. Before placing the half empty bottle of old strong whiskey on the table for her before I promptly, and quickly drop to the floor and begin snoring loudly.

Feud of Families

@HaleyTheRandom

Einar shook his head a bit at Ember's first question about him appointing her as the new head of the family. "No, Pup, you know as well as I that I do not hold that power. I am simply encouraging you to exercise action in a time of emergency," he said with a smirk. It had been a long time since he had been released from the chains of agreement forged between the families. With a formal warning though the Capers and Blackwoods would have no reason to declare war against the Banes. Especially in a situation concerning the head of the family.

When Ember moved by and bumped into him slightly it pulled Einar from his thoughts. In his mind he was compiling a list of likely places outside Bane territory where the murderers could be hiding. "Before we go I need to grab a couple things," Einar said before walking over to the remains of his bed. There was a shattered trunk laying by what was once the foot of the bed. He pushed aside large splinters and chunks of what was a beautifully ornate chest. From the rubble he pulled out a long saxe knife that was even older than he was. The knife had been a gift from his father many centuries ago. It had withstood the rigors of time with very careful attention and care by Einar. The sharp blade gleamed slightly before Einar shoved it into his belt. The next thing that Einar pulled out from the broken chest was a silver and black Colt 1911 pistol. The word "Ulfberht" engraved into the side of the barrel. He threw on his under arm holster with the pistol along with a few spare clips. Finally he dusted off his black suit jacket and put it on, hiding the pistol from site.

Now that he was ready, and a few runs of his hands threw his hair, he almost looked presentable. Wearing a nice black suit, with white shirt and black tie. Kind of like the classic Secret Service look. The only thing different was that he wore black steel toed boots instead of dress shoes. "I was thinking we should stop off at 'The Kingdom' bar first. Family members from the Blackwwods and the Capers tend to meet there," Einar said with a smirk as he now waited for Ember to lead the way. His eyes, although allot calmer, still showed the mad rage inside of him, but if there was one thing Einar was good at other than killing, it was hiding his emotions.

Rebirth [Closed]

writers block has struck me like a brick to the face right now...... the only I can think of is *Eric stummbles into the chow hall and falls to the floor*

The Shadow Guardian Chronicles: Life as a Student Mage. (18+ ish) (Closed/dead)

@Snarfulblast

Was thinking about @King Tai and maybe Avalon

The Shadow Guardian Chronicles: Life as a Student Mage. (18+ ish) (Closed/dead)

@Snarfulblast@King Tai

Hearing Imarir's agreement to cover him Fenris fully encased himself a solid shell of ice. Anyone outside cannot see inside and even the fire user would be hard pressed to melt an inch of the shell. It was a damn near indestructible defense.

Inside the shell Fenris sat, eyes closed, fists pressed together. I can do this, concentrate. Think, control......freeze. Fenris thought as he started to meditate on his magic. Feeling the cold in his blood, and the ice as his skin. Doing his absolute best to become one with the ice he controlled. Ice, cold, frost, cool, frozen, snow, hail, arctic, absolute, nothing, erase the heat, become the cold. Freeze everything. Fenris meditated inside his shell.

Outside roughly ten minutes passed while Fenris was inside his shell. Then it started to crack. Frozen mist spilled out from inside the shell, freezing the ground upon contact. Then it shattered open, sending shards of ice flying everywhere, and Fenris stood among the ice and mist. Not as a man, but in his wolf form. A giant white wolf that stood over five feet tall and about seven feet long. He let out a loud echoing howl, frozen mist coiling from his mouth.

It was different though, his wolf form. From his fur sprouted sharp spikes of ice, his claws were sheathed in ice as well. Fenris looked at his allies to quickly make sure his shell had not harmed them when it shattered. Confirming such he looked at the shadow creature, baring his large fangs as he curled his lips back and snarled viciously.

Feud of Families

@McHaggis

probably.... and now I feel like a poor english pleb -_-

Feud of Families

@HaleyTheRandom

lol yea I post while I'm at work and the weekends I'm off doing my own thing :P

Feud of Families

@HaleyTheRandom

hey! awesome! works out great for both of us then lol XD

Feud of Families

@HaleyTheRandom

lol no probs I don't post on weekends anyway so you'll prolly be waiting more on me anyway :P