Mind if I join? I'm not amazing at character sheets but I can generally squeeze out four descent paragraphs sometimes more. Also are there any major restrictions on being a normal human and entering the fae realm? Other than right time right place method.
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The anti-lucky charm.
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Azreil's first reaction to the initial movement of the female vampire was to shoot, buy instead he shot it up as a counter reaction as he came to realize that the woman was wretching. Looking away with a somberly embarrassed expression that entailed that he felt guilty enough to take some of the responsibility. How ever he did not feel as he should take all the credit of the or he would entertain the thought of being a narcissist, of which he did not enjoy to any degree there was something loath some about that type of behavior. It was almost like a bitter sweet taste in one's mouth, almost as though you know how you can tell that being their faults yet doing very little for them.
Turning his head back his shoulders instantly relaxed and he put the coins away raising his cane to point at the gentleman in front of himself, the cane was at an illusionary angle to which a person looking at the cane could not discern the distance or depth of it. He let loose a breath of anxious air "I regret playing any part of this discomfort suspicions or no. I do not wish meaningless iritations on any living creature. Please do take the lady to find something to consume, I also do not wish to meet you two under these circumstances again. I'm sure you share the sentiment." He explained with an obvious change of attitude. While knowing that neither of his tactics were going to work in the furture, he also felt that this would not be the last time the three of them would encounter each other again in time. After all he at least was just at the climax of his life time and soon ready to sleep for the eternal night.
In the midst of his words he had lowered the cane but had taken a heavy lean onto it as though his knee was bothering him deeply. He looked at the male with careful eyes this time and stroked his young looking face with his free hand "I do sincerely appologise for putting you two through that, I hope that you do not begrudge me for being cautious. After all if one has a job to do, they must do it thoroughly, yes?" he queried with a knowing eye. He could see a person of character when he saw one, even if they were simply following their own set of rules they attempt not to break.
He did in the next moment smile naturally and ask with a polite tone "Might I know your names? I do have to be a bit more thorough, you understand me?" As a show of good will he turned his back after waiting to hear the response, and began helping himself to the limousine with a comfortable hobble, he did keep his ears tuned for the sound of someone cleaning up the sticky mess on the ground. He fully intended to take a sample or two of the bile that the turned vampire spent onto the ground. Also if anything he was sure that the two that he found would show him to the next feeding, at least one of them would and it would be a fair idea to make sure that he kept their scents well memorized.
Turning his head back his shoulders instantly relaxed and he put the coins away raising his cane to point at the gentleman in front of himself, the cane was at an illusionary angle to which a person looking at the cane could not discern the distance or depth of it. He let loose a breath of anxious air "I regret playing any part of this discomfort suspicions or no. I do not wish meaningless iritations on any living creature. Please do take the lady to find something to consume, I also do not wish to meet you two under these circumstances again. I'm sure you share the sentiment." He explained with an obvious change of attitude. While knowing that neither of his tactics were going to work in the furture, he also felt that this would not be the last time the three of them would encounter each other again in time. After all he at least was just at the climax of his life time and soon ready to sleep for the eternal night.
In the midst of his words he had lowered the cane but had taken a heavy lean onto it as though his knee was bothering him deeply. He looked at the male with careful eyes this time and stroked his young looking face with his free hand "I do sincerely appologise for putting you two through that, I hope that you do not begrudge me for being cautious. After all if one has a job to do, they must do it thoroughly, yes?" he queried with a knowing eye. He could see a person of character when he saw one, even if they were simply following their own set of rules they attempt not to break.
He did in the next moment smile naturally and ask with a polite tone "Might I know your names? I do have to be a bit more thorough, you understand me?" As a show of good will he turned his back after waiting to hear the response, and began helping himself to the limousine with a comfortable hobble, he did keep his ears tuned for the sound of someone cleaning up the sticky mess on the ground. He fully intended to take a sample or two of the bile that the turned vampire spent onto the ground. Also if anything he was sure that the two that he found would show him to the next feeding, at least one of them would and it would be a fair idea to make sure that he kept their scents well memorized.
I'll post just to get a little more interaction, put some filler in so that he comes off more Ernest. Sorry my posts are so dull I've been busy, I'll try to put a good one in to make the encounter more worth it.
Azreil took the verbal abuse with a grain of salt and a smile the size of Texas, the tapping stopped and he acted as though he was going to turn around. Instead he ripped the paper lid off the verdant paper and flung the first dime between them! Four dollars and ninty cents. He kept count mentally, verbally "Now where as I hate to interrupt a lovers first date... you see there is feral activity just down the road." he assumed and yet did not.
He knew the actions that a vampire took before feeding, and he also knew how easy it was to agitate a feral. Agitating them meant little as that could simply be a personal flaw. He sighed briefly "Before you decide to run I should introduce myself so that neither of you could be mistaken about getting away from me..." He trailed slowly, he trailed intentionally letting all his breath go and inhaling deeply to the bottom of his lungs catching both of their scents "I Am the angel of death Azreil, the bloodhound of justice. If you do not know of me that is just as well, just know that I do not lose my prey. I do not forget a scent, and I do not know how to give up." he monologued eyeing them both and gauging them with scrutiny.
He took a few steps closer stopping around ten feet away "Now then if you cooperate, I may have no choice but to let you go. How ever I will not let coincidence save you a second time." He instructed them. His personality was generally not like this, but he was hunting and there was nothing like a righteous self important attitude to push someone over the edge.
He topped the nerve wracking conversation with "Are you nervous? You seem nervouse." This would generally cause one to ramble on about how they could not be nervous, it was pretty much all he could do. Of course he never stopped tapping, he just changed it to the tune of 'I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves.'
He knew the actions that a vampire took before feeding, and he also knew how easy it was to agitate a feral. Agitating them meant little as that could simply be a personal flaw. He sighed briefly "Before you decide to run I should introduce myself so that neither of you could be mistaken about getting away from me..." He trailed slowly, he trailed intentionally letting all his breath go and inhaling deeply to the bottom of his lungs catching both of their scents "I Am the angel of death Azreil, the bloodhound of justice. If you do not know of me that is just as well, just know that I do not lose my prey. I do not forget a scent, and I do not know how to give up." he monologued eyeing them both and gauging them with scrutiny.
He took a few steps closer stopping around ten feet away "Now then if you cooperate, I may have no choice but to let you go. How ever I will not let coincidence save you a second time." He instructed them. His personality was generally not like this, but he was hunting and there was nothing like a righteous self important attitude to push someone over the edge.
He topped the nerve wracking conversation with "Are you nervous? You seem nervouse." This would generally cause one to ramble on about how they could not be nervous, it was pretty much all he could do. Of course he never stopped tapping, he just changed it to the tune of 'I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves.'
@Temperance
Admittedly I got reeeeaaaallly mad and then laughed after reading the rest, I was all like... So I'm dead now!?!?..... Oh~ touché
Admittedly I got reeeeaaaallly mad and then laughed after reading the rest, I was all like... So I'm dead now!?!?..... Oh~ touché
Well..... That was kinda big let down ._.
@Lucius Cypher
I happen to be two months younger than your character irl? But other then that I think this will be very amusing to read your style. In the best of ways.
I happen to be two months younger than your character irl? But other then that I think this will be very amusing to read your style. In the best of ways.
Well sorry about the late reply, family drama and llamas, it is riddled with mistakes. Though I'll correct it when I get off work in two hours.
Being that Azreil was across the street a short distance away, he decided to hobble to the limo quickly as his guise would let him. Then he heard something that made his skin crawl with verocity, a speeding car coming to a screeching halt. Dropping his cover he ran with a slight limp, and when he got to the limo the Hunter was tapping on the window.
With a gun of all things, as he walked up he tapped the Hunter in the ribs with his cane "This may be a bad neighbor hood, but you are a fucking amature making so much noise with so many ferels around. Not to mention you are waving around a shotgun that reeks of silver? Are you trying to take others with you to your grave?" He inquired heatedly but getting the gist of what was going down. Octavius that sly bastard was employing hunters to circumvent the situation, otherwise this one would probably not have enough good sense to find the face of the octus.
Shaking his head with a look of disapproval he began to limp away with parting words "Now a real night stalker has a job to do, I'd say watch me but I sincerely doubt that you could learn a blasted thing." He stride was as stretched as he could manage with his shorter limbs.
His amber eyes glinted under the street light with ashen skin making them seem more ereathral, as he noticed that the female of the two peering intently in his direction he raised his voice not slowing "Is this a party for two? I appologise, it seems to me that three is a perfect crowd." He said pulling the roll of nearly antique dimes from the back of his jeans.
He was close enough to smell fresh blood, his eyes picking out tears of it and cuts as the turned and pure were a finite distance from eachother. He didn't shoot yet but was poised to do just that "Don't the two of you know that freaks are all over the place?" He said trying to coerce them. On top of him irregularly tapping his cane, no rythem just inconsitant tapping that could drive a normal person mad. If anyone tried to listen really hard they might think he had been tapping morse code in gibberish.
With a gun of all things, as he walked up he tapped the Hunter in the ribs with his cane "This may be a bad neighbor hood, but you are a fucking amature making so much noise with so many ferels around. Not to mention you are waving around a shotgun that reeks of silver? Are you trying to take others with you to your grave?" He inquired heatedly but getting the gist of what was going down. Octavius that sly bastard was employing hunters to circumvent the situation, otherwise this one would probably not have enough good sense to find the face of the octus.
Shaking his head with a look of disapproval he began to limp away with parting words "Now a real night stalker has a job to do, I'd say watch me but I sincerely doubt that you could learn a blasted thing." He stride was as stretched as he could manage with his shorter limbs.
His amber eyes glinted under the street light with ashen skin making them seem more ereathral, as he noticed that the female of the two peering intently in his direction he raised his voice not slowing "Is this a party for two? I appologise, it seems to me that three is a perfect crowd." He said pulling the roll of nearly antique dimes from the back of his jeans.
He was close enough to smell fresh blood, his eyes picking out tears of it and cuts as the turned and pure were a finite distance from eachother. He didn't shoot yet but was poised to do just that "Don't the two of you know that freaks are all over the place?" He said trying to coerce them. On top of him irregularly tapping his cane, no rythem just inconsitant tapping that could drive a normal person mad. If anyone tried to listen really hard they might think he had been tapping morse code in gibberish.
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