Demonic Angel

Samhain Intrigues

Wht Panther....Why?

..::Ascension::.. .2 (High-Casual)

Prometheus Vanguard

Rhagar Vanguard

Location: Woods near Vrodi

At first glance the camp looked completely abandoned which in most cases would have been a good thing. Yes, it was a great place for a ambush and honestly at the moment Rhagar didn’t really care. Yet something seemed to draw the young man in. As if there was a tug from an invisible string which hadn’t been used in almost 10 years. Something that was shared with two others, who could be buried 6 feet underground for all he knew. So why was this feeling active once again?

” This is just ridiculous. What exactly am I hoping for here? I know I’m just grasping at straws here and in a way that’s alright. Though the likelihood of Prometheus and Minko being dead is fairly high considering how many years had passed. God I shouldn’t have said those things to Minlo. Why did I screamed out I hate you? I mean I know that no one knew about the attack but still… Please let me find them. Please don’t take them be ripped away from me too.” The guy thought to himself as his body inched closer. Left foot first, followed by his right, as his eyes scanned the area around him. So far no one was anywhere to be seen, yet the pulling sensation was coming from this way. The teenager slowly shifted his left foot forward some more only to hit something that was implanted into the ground.

” What the hell did I just hit?”

” If I were you I would stay exactly where you’re at. That is unless you want to lose something very important.” A female’s voice called out. Rhagar’s eyes glanced from right to left and back again. His figure staying exactly where he stood, not daring to move an inch quite yet. After a few seconds of standing still the teenager began wondering if he was hearing things. A small shift back was all that was needed for the attacker. A whooshing sound rushing past his ears, a subtle force at the side, and finally a whizzing at the man’s leg caused him to be forced back towards the tree behind him.

” What the fuck is your problem!? I was about ready to leave! Wait… Are these knives? What the hell are you fucking trying to do!? Kill me!?” Rhagar shouted loudly.

” When someone warns you not to move boy then you don’t fucking move. You don’t turn around and attempt to run. You don’t even inch away with your front half god damn exposed to the whole fucking world. You stay put and pray that your enemies have mercy. Be sure to remember this for the future because the next time we meet your body will be laying on the ground. Growing cold from the constant blood lost.” The woman remarked as she slowly moved into his view. If it wasn’t for the knives holding his figure up the oldest sibling would be on the ground, crying and pleading for the younger one’s forgiveness right then and there. Though considering their rather strange predicament it was best to at least hear her out. After that was out of the way the scolding could commence.

” I knew you missed me but there are other ways for us to meet. Ones that don't involve sharp objects to my limbs Prometheus.” The young man calmly stated only to receive a rather spine chilling glare. He felt his blood run cold and his limbs become weaker with each slow steady step the girl took. When the young woman was just centimeters from the young man a small chuckle released from her throat. One which both siblings knew all too well. If they were back in a time when their parents were alive the reaction wouldn’t have ratted him as much but since they weren’t this seem to make the tension that much more unbearable.

” I don’t think you quite understand what I mean brother. So let me put this a way that will help straighten out this little misunderstanding. If we ever find Minko again and you look her way I won’t hesitate to slit that skinny throat of yours. Better yet I’ll make sure to plunge my knives straight into you chest.” The triplet said tapping in about 5 different place before clearing her throat to continue speaking. ” As for you calling me sister you can kiss that privilege good bye Rhagar. You see my brother died a very long time ago. The person in front of me now is nothing more than my blood bag.’

The descended dragon blinked a few times, as if waiting for the hypnotizing lime green glow in Prometheus’s eyes to disappear, and her voice to lighten in tone. Something which the young man could only hope for at the moment. The silence in the air continued to linger in place for what seemed like an hour man knew this girl was serious. ” I see your insanity are still there. Not surprising considering that you always had a thing for Minko. Since you’ve threatened me first let’s make something clear. First of all I was anger that day. I never once meant what I said and I sure as hell still don’t. Second thing Prometheus you don’t ever threaten me. So I’ll let this one slide but remember on thing little girl. If you ever threaten me again I’ll make sure you won’t ever speak again. I’ll become your worst fucking nightmare.”

” You dare treat me like a idiot Rhagar? YOu think I wanted our parents to die? Do you think I wished Minko would be separated from me?”

A frustrated sigh passed the young man’s lips as he attempted to make himself more comfortable despite the lingering hatred in the air. He knew if Prometheus wanted him dead then that threat would have been fulfilled a long time ago. Rhagar slowly moved his head sideways, noting that the young woman’s knife drove into the tree without a problem though it seemed she missed her actual mark or did she? ” If you wanted me dead than you would have killed me the second I entered your camp. With that being said what are you actually stalling for? A crowd? Do you want this action look like just a simple act of justice or is there something more to it?” He asked as people seemed to stir from their simple homes.

..::Ascension::.. .2 (High-Casual)

Prometheus Vanguard

“Life is such a slow moving thing which we all have to go through, so why not make it more exciting?”

Name:
Prometheus Vanguard

Age:
16

Species:
Descended

Blood%:
Nayu- 80% Dragon- 20%

Gender:
Female

Sex Preference:
Bi

Height:
5’ 7”

Weight:
150lb

Physical appearance:
Despite Prometheus’s natural lime green eyes and a cold aura that surrounds her baby face features, which help make others fall for her sadistic charms. Her black hair goes just a few inches past her slender shoulders, adding the perfect cover for the pure black scales that cover the girl’s neckline. In the middle of the young woman’s chest is where a single scar starts and travels diagonally to her left shoulder.

Apparel:

Outfit

Personality:
Prometheus tries to keep her quirks hidden from others- though due to their special connection her twin brother catches on to her emotions rather quickly. The first thing you need to look for is any odd movements from her tail. A quick flicker towards either direction, a notable thumping sound against the ground, or even the limb slowly curling around her body. Another quirk (that’s a bit more noticeable) is the girl’s eyes. The young woman’s eyes tend to shiver a dark green when she feels like something is wrong. Granted that this could also show certain emotions such as being upset or angry, depending on how dark the shade is.

• The young woman rather enjoys having her brother and sister around her, though at times this has proven to be difficult. Between the insanity clawing inside her own mind and their ‘protectors’ constant overprotective nature she’s honestly surprised they’ve made it away from their past. When the three are apart the girl’s madness slowly breaks it’s mental seal, making her personality shift from normal teenager to psychotic killer.
• Every single fight the three have tends to break a little chunk of that fragile mental barrier.
• Despite the fact the woman loves spilling blood she does tend to enjoy the simplest of thing. Whether it’s being in a field of flowers, taking a stroll inside the woods, or just climbing a tree. Yes, this might seem to be very childish to most people but then again no one quite understands what fresh hell the triplets were forced into the day their home village was destroyed. If asked about that day Prometheus tends to resort to violence.
• No matter how hard the young woman tries to control that lust for spilling blood, the dangerous side always seems to destroy it’s cage. When this happens it's best to run unless you have one of her siblings around.
• Prometheus has a bad habit of mentally making couples in her head. No one is quite sure why though her brother thinks it’s because it helps her calm down. As long as the girl doesn't allow her mental side to go too wild her triplet siblings see no harm in it.
• The teenager tends to be a bit overwhelming when it comes to pushing people's boundaries. Every time the targeted couple sorta drifts apart the young woman tends to try every trick or stunt within her book to try to keep them together. Yes, even the whole tying them down trick.

Faction:
Dolofon (hopeful)

Exp:

Prometheus, Rhagar, and Minko were taught by their parents until their deaths. Afterwards they were self taught.

Prometheus and Minko were taught how to turn and twist the shadows around their bodies by simple movement. A simple flicker of a wrist could make a simple object granted the image would be rather tiny. They mother also taught them to use their blindness to their their advantage such as their father’s wings flapping in the wind, their oldest sibling’s voice calling out in a whisper, to even the simplest drop of water. Yes, in most cases these are what any blind person is able to do but their mother did this as more of mental training. This would allow them to estimate how long they had until the shadow of the specific object would last. Their father would then help them imagine how big the shape was by description. The couple was going to teach their children much more until their untimely deaths.

As for the self taught part the young woman has taught herself how to form these shadows into actual objects. This would allow her to add sound into her arsenal of ticks. With the help of Rhagar, the micro string thin thread allows the spell knives to make a very quiet chime like sound while adding small vibration into the air. Allowing the woman to echolocate her ‘prey’. For the Shadow Puppet spell the girl has practiced this one most of the time. Granted mostly it’s been mainly used to silence his loud snoring which always seem to keep both girls up at night. Now the woman justs uses it to make the guy plug his nose with random object.

Spells:

Shadow Shards- This spell can only copy x amount of weapons. This mainly depends on the size and weight of the object.( For example: At the most throwing knives Prometheus can create is about 10 or 12 depending on how much they weight. Once the spell is completed She will have gained the perfect replicas. For a much larger weapon such as an ax the young could possibly make one. ) Since the young woman is still learning about her blood and is self teaching herself, the max amount she can make is about 3 or 4, on of those being the original. The copies will act like actual weapons but after about two hits, if not broken from the first throw, will break apart and turn into a black dust like substance. This will also return to it’s original form after battle. Since Prometheus can’t see she mainly uses this spell for echolocation.

Shadow Puppet- Shadow strings wrap around the target’s limbs, attaching themselves to the nervous system, forcing them to do what the user wants. This is a rather powerful spell though the maximum amount of time is 1 hour when mastered fully. This also requires full concentration from the caster making them wde open for any physical or spell damage will will automatically force the user to lose contraction. Though since the young woman is still in training stages her shadow puppet spell only last about 1 minute max. The strings can only from different object’s shadows. For example one shadow sting will come from something like. Another would come from a tree to connect to a different limb and so on.

The max amount as an adult is 20 feet depending on the user’s handle on this spell. The other factors while tie into this spell would also be on the power of the others soul and your power, the time of the day, and distance. At the moment Prometheus can only go about two feet depending on the time from of the day.

Abilities/Powers:

• Invisibility
• Shadow manipulation
• Sound manipulation
• Hemotoxic venom fangs
• Poison resistance
• Blood consumption
• Night vision
• Dragon tail and wings
• She is blind unless able to pass the trial of the King in-game.
• Bright lights will damage her eyes.
• She must feed on blood every 2 days.
• Her hearing is more susceptible to being damaged by loud noises.

Weapons:
Throwing Knives

History:

Fires burning through the familiar houses which the triplets used to play in, streets covered in a crimson tint, while people were being dragged out of their homes for either slaughter or something else. These are just a few of the things the descendant had seen as her small body pushed past it’s limit. She was only forced to hide when figures passed by since the other ones were busy enjoying their activities. Even though the girl was close to these people, which her parents proudly took in and protected, was the single cause for her insanity.

The girl’s search lead her towards the town center were a crowd gathered, as if this was a normal occurrence. A few cheers here and there made the younger sibling shiver in fear. Even though she felt a sickening feeling in the pit of stomach the young woman carried forward, only to regret it almost instantly. The first thing that had caught the descendant’s eyes was her parents tied up forms. A two figures stood up with them though one seemed to be doing a speech. A few more words to the crowd in, as if to count down the couple’s doom. A final word and the hidden axe blade swooped down. As if on instinct the young girl rushed towards the stage as if in a sad attempt to save the two which had given her life.

Only when the familiar crimson coloring few into the air did the child felt pain. Even with her eyesight fading rather quickly she still tried to move tolds the couple. And then darkness consumed her entire world. When Prometheus awakened the remainder of her family was on the run. At some point during their haste the triplets ended up losing each other. In the hopes to find each other they all knew that going to the capital Vrondi.

Rhagar Vanguard

“My heart is torn between morals and family.”

Name:
Rhangar Vanguard

Age:
16

Species:
Descended

Blood%:
Dragon- 80% Nayu- 20%

Gender:
Male

Sex Preference:
Bi

Height:
5’ 7”

Weight:
300 lb

Physical appearance:
All three triplets share certain features that shows they’re related to one another. The same lime green coloring to their irises, raven black hair that gives off a purple look in the sunlight, the same black coloring to their scales, as well as the glowing feature of when their insanity breaks their mental cage. There are some differences between them though. The young man takes more after their father in the dragon look and the girls look just like their mother. His as about medium in size though despite this fact they’re still able to be used to harm the enemy’s hand.

Apparel:


Personality:
Rhagar is mainly carefree with a hint of seduction when targeting a potential lovers. Unlike his sisters insanity his revolves around the bedroom. Yes, he's a rather rough lover who shows a jealous side when someone tries to take them away. Which the person tells about past experiences there will be two reactions depending on what they sound like. For the good ones PCs would get a scuffling sound much like he would do when annoyed. Second would be a serious and rather frightening silent young man.

• The young man loves both his sisters though both tend to get rather violent in nature. For Minko she seems more like a psychopath out for blood. For Prometheus she’s more like a predator looking for the perfect kill. Thankfully there is a single phrase which help them snap out of their insane stated. This is a phrase that seems to help snap them out it. Phase: "Don't you wish we can go back to those days sisters? Back before everything happened?"
• The young man is very tedious when it comes to choosing a permanent partner. Yes, most of the things he does is rather extreme or lustful. Granted in his mind it’s more of learning his lover's pleasure points or their buttons. This is also the guy’s way of learning their reactions and such. Even if this is for study it never fails to to bring him a subtle pleasure.
• The young man loves his siblings to death. But between Minko’s possessive nature. This is one of many things which that drives Rhagar nuts. In a way this is a good thing though when it’s Minko trying to keep Prometheus safe while fighting tends to make things much much harder for them. Due to the fact of the youngest tend to have that I do things my way only attitude.
• Rhagar is very possessive over his chosen lovers which some would say it would be due to his insanity. Though some of this is due to the young man not wanting to be abandoned without a solid reason. If this were to happen than you would see a different side of the young man. A much serious and darker side.

Faction:
Dolofon (hopeful)

Exp:
Prometheus, Rhagar, and Minko were taught by their parents until their deaths. Afterwards they were self taught.

Rhagara was taught how to do ice illusions from his father which was about the only time they saw each other. The young man was taught how to use his claws and other certain thing that dragons knew. This make the guy feel like the family protector though it was the young man’s mother who taught him all the weak points in his race. Her swift movements and skilled attacks tend to leave some bruises on his small frame. Even though the woman showed these though a rather rough way he still loved her. AS the days passed the man noticed that their lessons were beginning to get a bit more dangerous as well as longer. The lessons become much more fighting oriented than spells just before the couple’s death.

As for the self taught part the young man had taught himself have to make a fighting grid for those with Nayu blood. Though the only ones that would really use it would be the twins. Despite this fact the descended is still attempting to improve this for the Nayu people. In a way Rhagar is hoping to make these illusions into a real thing, even if momentarily. This would allow the sounds to be a bit louder, granted this would bring in some newer problems all of it’s own. Such is the life of an illusionist.

Spells:

Ice Wave- This spell makes an illusion of ice spike in different areas. The enemy will be able to walk through without any short of damage. Though if one looked really closely than you would be able to notice the different colorization of the flooring and spikes.

Silver Threads: This is mainly to help his sister in battle. Imagine this, the young woman places down her Shadow Shard, as if she’s trying to locate the enemy. A thin like thread of ices connecting each of the shards together to form a pentagon. This would be her max area to attack. Now let’s zoom in closer. The pentagon would be turned into triangles making the max area smaller. Let’s zoom in once more. If one looks closely they would noticed what looks to be a spider’s web in each triangle. Each making a sound which one the user and the person the user allows to hear. The enemy won’t be able to see the actual thread until they have triggered it completely. Mainly due to the icy blue shimmer of the thread. The shimmer telling the seeing allies where exactly the blind Nayu is aiming at.

Abilities/Powers:

• Fire & frost manipulation
• Metal dense claws
• Regeneration
• Stone hard scales
• Fire & frost breath
• Metal dense teeth
• Metal dense horns
• Heat & Cold resistant scales
• Binocular vision
• Smell detection
• Dragon wings & tail
• Night Vision
• Slowed by claws, wings and horns and tail.
• Susceptible to mental manipulation.
• He is heavy and slowed because of his weight.
• The middle of the chest is a weak spot, and the heart resides underneath it.

Weapons:

Claws

History:

Rhagar’s earliest memory of their home was friendly villagers, their parents always being busy along with the other adults, and playing with the other children. When the attack happened all of these memories were destroyed completely. Every house burned with a hidden desire to wipe any evidence of people living there. Every villager was dragged out to the streets to their own unfortunate fates that the killers had planned. Some met a rather easy and swift end while others were forced to endure a much horrible fate. Even though this was happening all round him the descended still continued forward with one goal in his mind. Find the people the that was most important and get the hell out.

The one thing the young man never expected to see was his little sister face down on the ground, crimson coloring all around her still form, and his parents limp body on the ground. On instinct the oldest rushed to pick up his sibling, attempting to quickly scan the slaughter ground for the other, before being greeted by the youngest child. Despite the argument the had about Minko staying to keep the killers at bay the guy knew one single thing. They all needed to get out alive together. So after being sent away the child ran carrying his bleeding sibling away. Once Prometheus was safe Rhagar ran to save his other sibling. Aft this was mostly a blur though there are some flashbacks of his life after this happened.

..::Ascension::.. .2 (High-Casual)

Prometheus Vanguard

“Life is such a slow moving thing which we all have to go through, so why not make it more exciting?”

Name:
Prometheus Vanguard

Age:
16

Species:
Descended

Blood%:
Nayu- 80% Dragon- 20%

Gender:
Female

Sex Preference:
Bi

Height:
5’ 7”

Weight:
150lb

Physical appearance:
Despite Prometheus’s natural lime green eyes and a cold aura that surrounds her baby face features, which help make others fall for her sadistic charms. Her black hair goes just a few inches past her slender shoulders, adding the perfect cover for the pure black scales that cover the girl’s neckline. In the middle of the young woman’s chest is where a single scar starts and travels diagonally to her left shoulder.

Apparel:

Outfit

Personality:
Prometheus tries to keep her quirks hidden from others- though due to their special connection her twin brother catches on to her emotions rather quickly. The first thing you need to look for is any odd movements from her tail. A quick flicker towards either direction, a notable thumping sound against the ground, or even the limb slowly curling around her body. Another quirk (that’s a bit more noticeable) is the girl’s eyes. The young woman’s eyes tend to shiver a dark green when she feels like something is wrong. Granted that this could also show certain emotions such as being upset or angry, depending on how dark the shade is.

• The young woman rather enjoys having her brother and sister around her, though at times this has proven to be difficult. Between the insanity clawing inside her own mind and their ‘protectors’ constant overprotective nature she’s honestly surprised they’ve made it away from their past. When the three are apart the girl’s madness slowly breaks it’s mental seal, making her personality shift from normal teenager to psychotic killer.
• Every single fight the three have tends to break a little chunk of that fragile mental barrier.
• Despite the fact the woman loves spilling blood she does tend to enjoy the simplest of thing. Whether it’s being in a field of flowers, taking a stroll inside the woods, or just climbing a tree. Yes, this might seem to be very childish to most people but then again no one quite understands what fresh hell the triplets were forced into the day their home village was destroyed. If asked about that day Prometheus tends to resort to violence.
• No matter how hard the young woman tries to control that lust for spilling blood, the dangerous side always seems to destroy it’s cage. When this happens it's best to run unless you have one of her siblings around.
• Prometheus has a bad habit of mentally making couples in her head. No one is quite sure why though her brother thinks it’s because it helps her calm down. As long as the girl doesn't allow her mental side to go too wild her triplet siblings see no harm in it.
• The teenager tends to be a bit overwhelming when it comes to pushing people's boundaries. Every time the targeted couple sorta drifts apart the young woman tends to try every trick or stunt within her book to try to keep them together. Yes, even the whole tying them down trick.

Faction:
Dolofon (hopeful)

Exp:

Prometheus, Rhagar, and Minko were taught by their parents until their deaths. Afterwards they were self taught.

Prometheus and Minko were taught how to turn and twist the shadows around their bodies by simple movement. A simple flicker of a wrist could make a simple object granted the image would be rather tiny. They mother also taught them to use their blindness to their their advantage such as their father’s wings flapping in the wind, their oldest sibling’s voice calling out in a whisper, to even the simplest drop of water. Yes, in most cases these are what any blind person is able to do but their mother did this as more of mental training. This would allow them to estimate how long they had until the shadow of the specific object would last. Their father would then help them imagine how big the shape was by description. The couple was going to teach their children much more until their untimely deaths.

As for the self taught part the young woman has taught herself how to form these shadows into actual objects. This would allow her to add sound into her arsenal of ticks. With the help of Rhagar, the micro string thin thread allows the spell knives to make a very quiet chime like sound while adding small vibration into the air. Allowing the woman to echolocate her ‘prey’. For the Shadow Puppet spell the girl has practiced this one most of the time. Granted mostly it’s been mainly used to silence his loud snoring which always seem to keep both girls up at night. Now the woman justs uses it to make the guy plug his nose with random object.

Spells:

Shadow Shards- This spell can only copy x amount of weapons. This mainly depends on the size and weight of the object.( For example: At the most throwing knives Prometheus can create is about 10 or 12 depending on how much they weight. Once the spell is completed She will have gained the perfect replicas. For a much larger weapon such as an ax the young could possibly make one. ) Since the young woman is still learning about her blood and is self teaching herself, the max amount she can make is about 3 or 4, on of those being the original. The copies will act like actual weapons but after about two hits, if not broken from the first throw, will break apart and turn into a black dust like substance. This will also return to it’s original form after battle. Since Prometheus can’t see she mainly uses this spell for echolocation.

Shadow Puppet- Shadow strings wrap around the target’s limbs, attaching themselves to the nervous system, forcing them to do what the user wants. This is a rather powerful spell though the maximum amount of time is 1 hour when mastered fully. This also requires full concentration from the caster making them wde open for any physical or spell damage will will automatically force the user to lose contraction. Though since the young woman is still in training stages her shadow puppet spell only last about 1 minute max. The strings can only from different object’s shadows. For example one shadow sting will come from something like. Another would come from a tree to connect to a different limb and so on.

The max amount as an adult is 20 feet depending on the user’s handle on this spell. The other factors while tie into this spell would also be on the power of the others soul and your power, the time of the day, and distance. At the moment Prometheus can only go about two feet depending on the time from of the day.

Abilities/Powers:

• Invisibility
• Shadow manipulation
• Sound manipulation
• Hemotoxic venom fangs
• Poison resistance
• Blood consumption
• Night vision
• Dragon tail and wings
• She is blind unless able to pass the trial of the King in-game.
• Bright lights will damage her eyes.
• She must feed on blood every 2 days.
• Her hearing is more susceptible to being damaged by loud noises.

Weapons:
Throwing Knives

History:

Fires burning through the familiar houses which the triplets used to play in, streets covered in a crimson tint, while people were being dragged out of their homes for either slaughter or something else. These are just a few of the things the descendant had seen as her small body pushed past it’s limit. She was only forced to hide when figures passed by since the other ones were busy enjoying their activities. Even though the girl was close to these people, which her parents proudly took in and protected, was the single cause for her insanity.

The girl’s search lead her towards the town center were a crowd gathered, as if this was a normal occurrence. A few cheers here and there made the younger sibling shiver in fear. Even though she felt a sickening feeling in the pit of stomach the young woman carried forward, only to regret it almost instantly. The first thing that had caught the descendant’s eyes was her parents tied up forms. A two figures stood up with them though one seemed to be doing a speech. A few more words to the crowd in, as if to count down the couple’s doom. A final word and the hidden axe blade swooped down. As if on instinct the young girl rushed towards the stage as if in a sad attempt to save the two which had given her life.

Only when the familiar crimson coloring few into the air did the child felt pain. Even with her eyesight fading rather quickly she still tried to move tolds the couple. And then darkness consumed her entire world. When Prometheus awakened the remainder of her family was on the run. At some point during their haste the triplets ended up losing each other. In the hopes to find each other they all knew that going to the capital Vrondi.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

” There was no way that this incident was random. The fucking thing was pre planned. We were exactly where they wanted us.” The young woman remarked as her figure shifted her weight. A finger reached into the bag tied to her outfit, dragging a crimson tinted object from it, and placed it into her mouth. This action was soon repeated in the same manner making the favor a bit more strong. A sure sign that the blood candies weren’t quite as strong like they had been. ” The thief was after that box is what we do know. Question is what is inside our little piece of cargo?” She quietly mumbled out loud.

The woman glanced upwards at her comrades, towards the two rings which laid in wait on her fingers, to the door Ssarak was fiddling with, and back to the rings. The green gem on one of the rings seemed to attract her red eyes.Mental plans and scenarios running through her mind. ” I might have an idea but I need you all to listen. Ssarak ask Leith where he is. If he’s anywhere near the enemies then ask the guy if he can make a distraction without getting hurt. Lyn, sweetheart I need you to make some plant dummies and place them around this door.” She said with a sweet smile while whispering before addressing the dragon.

” Ssarak once you get down there make sure to keep them busy. Right now I have a few advantages on hand. I’ll see if I can’t take them out quietly.” Without another word Keri went into hunting mode. Just at the edge of her perch she spoke the world into the ring. Once the vampire’s figure was cloaked she jumped down, using the blunt end of her sword to knock one guy out that had traveled towards her area, or at least it seemed like it. When another person came towards her the woman repeated the action hiding the bodies behind some crates and entered in from the back.

” Alright boys and girls. Time to make these guys regret stealing from us. Do your best to just knock these jokers out. I don’t want any blood spilt if it can be helped.”

Coruscant Sacked: Aftermath

~| Location: Feena, Day 2 ATC|~
~| Time: 13th hour|~

A shift towards the right didn’t even help lessen the sheering pain which seemed to claw at her throat. A single acting like swallowing was becoming a rather unpleasant experience, granted that in this case breathing meant the person was alive and well, though in a way the woman’s pride would ever be damaged. As if there was an opened wound which refused to close completely. The Amaran’s eyes crept open, allowing slivers of light clear the unsettling blurriness, and the details of the brand new environment to be absorbed.

Instantly her figure shot upwards, only for the blood to rush to the teenager’s head, and case her to fall right out of bed. To top off such a wonderful morning a rather annoying voice entered the enclosed area. Telling them about following rules and soon they would be apart of their little group. If not then only death awaited them. Go figure these people would take the whole ‘install fear to destroy hope’ route. A classic method shared with those who hungered power.

“Oh good. Looks like someone has finally passed their ‘How to be a bad guy’ lesson. They even added their own touch which we’re all very proud of. Now then since their little speech is over I’m going to check things out. Help people escape since there’s strength in numbers and this dump is much worse then my old home.” The woman whispered to herself.

She walked over towards the door and began to fiddle with the lock.

..::Ascension::.. .2 (High-Casual)

Ves...I hope my tiefling shoot your pc in the back tomorrow.

..::Ascension::.. .2 (High-Casual)

I hope so. I don't like drama. It sucks.

..::Ascension::.. .2 (High-Casual)

I'm still alive! I'm working on her character sheet slowly. Trying to understand and get a feel for my character. I swear I'm still interested. Just been getting some drama in a discord chat room and things.

⊰Manifest Anima: Planes Divided⊱

Location: Charles’s home
Time: Day 3, About 5:00 am

Killian grumbled as his phone alarm clock’s ringtone filled the usually quick air. His eyes shifted towards the annoying thing, making his nose wrinkle in disgust, as a hand slammed against the bloody object. A small groan worked up from the young man’s throat as every bone in his body seemed to crackle and pop. What time did he get home last night from the fair? He wondered as sleep lingered inside his mind. Oh, right it was about midnight when the human dropped off Emma. So perhaps maybe about 12: 30 am?

He slowly worked his body from the professor’s bed, making a mental not to never sleep half way on the floor again. A simple stretching motion made more bones crackle causing another groan. ” I really need to fix that sleeping habit of mine.” He mumbled.

The young man hurried around the house gathering his school things and such. He even pinned a note to the refrigerator telling CHarles and Azulia that he was picking up a friend. And with that done Killian left the house and worked his way back to Emma’s house.