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Remi glanced over at Adam and Eliot as she smiled at her favorite waitress and bartender. She'd felt close to Beatrix and Ophelia, and although living with Beatrix's brother was sometimes a downer, it was helpful when she got out of control; she could tell him to go sleep on Beatrix's couch.

"Congrats for making the Noir Room! Now where's my Gin and Tonic," she told Beatrix as she looked approvingly over at Ophelia, "Nice dress! Wish I could pull that off!!" She looked down at herself, just too much muscle to really make that look good. At least they can't see the hair!

As she took the first sip of her drink, she glanced over at the men talking business. I'd kill to see what they're up to, but I'm just paid to play. Nobody really cares what I do or say, unless I show interest in a guy. She snorted in disgust at her last thought, gulped down the rest of her drink; then looked up at a startled Beatrix and Ophelia.

"Sorry ladies, my mind went wandering down a bad road. I'll be back in here after this last set." She tried to smile at the girls, then grimaced as she realized Adam and Eliot were watching her. She didn't really know Eliot well; but knew by the scent of Magic around him, that he was not one to be messed with. Something's gotta be up if Adam's getting Magic protection. Wander if I should mention to Adam that the band's got a groupie, a Witch groupie at that. Nothing gets past him though, he probably already knows. She gave a short wave to all in the room, before heading through the door and back on stage to play their last set for the evening.

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Morgan stared at Club Nyte across the street. The humans were lined around the corner waiting for a chance to get inside, even though it was already after 10:30. He sniffed the air and had to bite his lip to keep from howling. There were a few souls that would be escorted home tonight, but that wasn't his job for now; he had the week off.

I wonder if this is a trap.... Most "Mythos" are weary of me........But it's always a good idea to know safe places to go.

Morgan crossed the street towards the entrance of Club Nyte. A few women called out to him, offering to be his date for the evening; but he continued towards the bouncer without a glance at them. The bouncer put out his hand to stop Morgan; who stopped just before it, looking at it questioningly.

The bouncer, looking at his clipboard says, "Name?"

"Morgan Hundur."

"Yes sir, as our VIP guest....", Morgan lost the rest of what was said due to the odd smell that just hit him. There is no way one is here..... He looked around, and barely saw her as she stood just in the shadow of the street light. She looked like she always did; blonde hair, blue eyes that you literally could get lost in.
"Hold up a sec."

Morgan ran over to the girl in the shadow, looked down into her forever lost blue eyes and whispered, "I thought you said he was the one. You didn't come back to the house. It's been centuries."

The woman looked up into his black eyes tinged with red; in a faint, lilting voice she whispered,"It hasn't been long at all Morgan, but he wasn't the one. I will tell you after the meeting. Shall we be each others escort, as before?"

Morgan shook his head, Rill could never keep track of time, she probably thinks that this all happened last month. But if she's here, there's nothing for me to worry about. He offered his arm, as he said, "My lovely Rill, I would be honored if you would accompany me."

Rill laughed, the sound like trickling water, "Oh Morgan, how I've missed my Big Brother." She linked her arm with his as they walked back towards the bouncer.

As they approached, the bouncer smiled slyly at Morgan and asked, "A lovely guest, Mr. Hundur?"

Rill locked her eyes with the bouncer, "My name is Ms. Teich, I am invited. Keep your thoughts to yourself."

Oh hell, what have you been doing the past few centuries? You're ready to gut this man in front of everyone, Just to make a point. Morgan roughly pulled at their linked arms, looking down at Rill he said, "Rill, that's not how you impress a guy. You're supposed to worship the ground we walk on, wear short skirts, and make us sandwiches."

Rill looked up at Morgan in surprise, "What the hell is a sandwich?"

Morgan chuckled as he nodded to the bouncer, and lead Rill into Club Nyte.

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Rill still didn't understand what a sandwich was, but now she was being guided into the club by Morgan. I knew Morgan would always protect me, but I didn't know he'd protect me from myself. If he only knew how hard it's been..... How long has it been since we last saw each other....last month?....Oooo, nice club....Why am I here again?.....Oh, Morgan's with me.

She looked around at all the people dancing with the music, and quite surprised to see The Lobos were really Lobos; except for the drummer. What an interesting place....This should be a wonderful night. She smiled up at Morgan, the bouncer completely forgotten, "Shall we head to the VIP room? I think it might be better in a smaller crowd."

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Morgan nodded his head, and lead them to the next door. To the bouncer he said, "Morgan Hundur and Ms. Rilla Teich." This bouncer must have heard what happened at the front, because he had the door open for them before he said "and". Morgan sat Rill into a plush chair, and went to the bar for drinks. He smiled at the pretty blond behind the counter, "Double whisky, straight, and a double vodka, straight." Morgan left a $20 in the tip cup and headed back to Rill, handing her the whiskey.

"Now we wait."

"Now we wait," she whispered to herself. Just looking around the room at all the "Mythos", and the few humans that are staff.

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Valarie walked into Club Nyte just after sundown. Just off of work, she was looking to relax and enjoy the music. The Lobos were playing early tonight, or she would have taken the time to dress up more; but she knew she had to come right after work or she'd miss them. She looked around the club and saw her favorite spot open, right in front of the speakers! She flagged down a nearby waitress to order her shot of tequila, and listened to the finishing notes of The Lobos first song.

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I'm not sure this is such a good idea, Amy thought. She had promised Beatrix and Ophelia that she'd stop by their work tonight to "hang out", but seeing Club Nyte in person was intimidating. Amy took a deep breath, "I can do this," she whispered under her breath. She took a second breath, then walked to the door and walked in. The inside was amazing, but she was looking for two people and couldn't find them!! "They said they were working tonight!!! What the hell?" she whispered again as she moved closer to the bar. Well, I can wait for few minutes.

She sat at the bar, ordering just a water, then turned and listened to the band.

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Ashly looked at her watch, it was just 8:30. Still early, but I have those chapters I have to get finished by tomorrow night. She walked into the Club, and looked around. She could see why her assistant liked this place, and the music was pretty good too! She saw a mousy girl sitting at the far end of the bar, and decided she didn't look like she would bother her. So she headed that way as the band finished their first set. Ashly heard a woman's voice on stage, and realized the bassist was speaking, saying the band would be back for their second set in fifteen minutes. Cool, I got fifteen minutes to try and get a drink or two, without losing my voice, she thought as she sat down.

Flagging down the bartender she ordered a screwdriver. She looked over at the mousey girl and asked, "Is the band any good?"
Amy replied, "Um....yes....I think so."
Ashly nodded her head, Damn, I almost had my head in her drink, trying to hear her. "Well, glad I'm here then." Ashly turned away, as it looked like the girl didn't really want to talk to her anyways.

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Remi and the Lobos had just finished setting up their equipment, and were getting ready for sound check. Remi was feeling antsy about the upcoming meeting, and was hoping that playing first tonight would calm her nerves. She looked around as the first customers entered the club, "Well, looks like we got some music lovers. Let's get this sound check done, so we can play."

Once her bass was in her hands, the world melted the away, and all that mattered was the music that poured through her fingers. She'd glance around as more customers came in, but no one really was catching her attention. After their first set was done, she went to the bar to see if Beatrix could make her a drink.

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Name: Ashly Morris
Species: Human
Age: 29
Appearance:

Personality: Self-assured,Independent
Biography: Ashly is looking for the next best thing. She's made her mark in the world as a writer, but is more in love with the worlds she creates than the world she lives in.

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Name: Amy Whitley
Species: Human
Age: 22
Appearance:

Personality: Shy, Honest, Quiet
Biography: Just out of University, Amy has left her sheltered home to see the world.

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Name: Remi Alpha
Species: Werewolf
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Human:
Beastial:

Personality: Strong willed, Haughty, Bitch
Biography: She is The Alpha!

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Name: Valarie Bowen
Species: Human (Witch)
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Personality: Seems a bit ditzy
Biography: Valarie isn't surprised by much. Growing up in a "Coven", she heard and saw many strange things. She abides by her own code now; having been through University and seeing the world through her own eyes. She was "released" from her "Coven" shortly after her graduation, and that is all that she will say about that.

Hiya!

Hello everyone!

I'm just here to fill in those long hours that I have on my phone with role-playing, other than mindless games that put me to sleep. I feel that my current schedule of 2 games a week just are not enough!!! Also, gives me something to do during those sessions where I'm not involved.

Hope to see you around!!
~Elz

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Name: Rilla "Rill" Teich
Species: Undine
Age: Appears early 20's
Gender: Female
Appearance:

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Personality: Curious, Lost
Biography: