Roxanne Alford
The entrance to the pub, the alleyway.
Roxanne prepared her things and got ready to leave. She pulled her huge coat over her and pulled her hood up over her face. She looked like a pretty dodgy person but it's better to look dodgy than feminine in the streets. Besides, you never know what kind of people linger in the alleys.
She made her way down the streets ignoring all of the rowdy chatter and trying to avoid the smashed glass on the floor, she spotted a man slumped against the side of the wall. He didn't exactly look in tip top condition. She stood there for a while, it really had nothing to do with her but she wasn't one to stand around and watch him bleed to death. Then again, she heard stories about this kind of thing all the time in these parts of the slums. People pretending to be injured in a quiet place, seek help then attack you or something like that. He seemed to be seeking help from a young boy. "Not good..." She mumbled to herself. She doesn't really mind if he attacks her, she's pretty used to handling herself right now but a young boy? Nah, she couldn't sit back and watch.
She approached slowly and knelt down next to the man, yeah, not in such a good condition. But pretty good use of make up if it was an act. "Um... are you okay? There's a clinic quite close to here. Can you walk?" She bit her lip and tugged on her hood, attempting to hide most of her face. She was very nervous, approaching strangers on the street wasn't particularly her thing.
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Riley turned around at the sound of someone shouting. Her gaze met with the boy across the river. She was frozen, he had a bow. Much better weapon than hers. If they were to fight she would definitely loose but then again, if she ran then he could shoot her. She gripped her knife and stood up slowly, seems like it was a big mistake not to cover her tracks now.
"Why should it matter to you?!" She shouted back across the river, slowly preparing to make a run for it. "What do you want? Food? I don't have any!"
"Why should it matter to you?!" She shouted back across the river, slowly preparing to make a run for it. "What do you want? Food? I don't have any!"
Yeah,it does. I'm trying to find a place to jump in again now :P
Hehe! Yay! :D
Name: Alvira Royston
Nickname: Shinigami, or 'Shi' meaning Death or Spirit.
Age: appearance: 19
Actual: 109
Gender: Female
Species: Reaper
Weakness: Does not deal with any magical force well when used against her, can be killed with one strike from the death scythe or energy can be drained with a sharp blade until she retrieves another soul.
Powers: Can have access to Heaven and Hell, experts and tracking down bad or 'rotten' souls. Can alter the way humans see the Reaper.
Performing role/Primary Position: Trainer
Secondary position (Optional): Acrobat
History before circus: Alvira has seen any type of death you can imagine, she's was a lonely dark soul who roamed the earth and took other people's lives to save her own. But now with all the deaths in the world, she doesn't need to do the dirty work. Not anymore.
She wasn't always visible to humans, she thought it would only cause unnecessary troubles for her, she would get people begging for their lives which were already drifting away from them. She didn't hate that life, she quite enjoyed it actually. It gave her a taste of all of the different opportunities, all the experiences that people endure in life. Of course, the job didn't give her happiness either, whenever she would take a soul she would have to take the burdens and emotions on too, quite problematic. She was never free and never will be. She understands that. Being a Reaper has it's consequences.
At least she was never hunted down, yes hated by many, but she could never be hunted down. She's like a possession of death, you can't take her to her death if she's already possessed by it. She never tries to go into great detail about it, she gets confused herself but she just goes along with it. She's always been with death, and always will be.
History in circus (Unless just joining): Alvira hasn't been at the circus long enough to brag about but long enough to have earnt a reputation. She never mixed with people unless it's about something worthy of her time and she always practiced numerous acts which gave her great inner peace with herself, until she feels her power draining. Then she'd become isolated and nobody would see her for hours. When she returned she would be reasonably approachable, not that people approach her anyway.
Personality: She has character, whether that's a good thing or not, well, that's for you to decide. She never in a good mood, only a reasonable mood at the rarest of times. But what else can you expect from a reaper? Alvira loves to watch people suffer, she find some kind of amusement out of it but she won't have the fire inside of her to fight anybody, after all, she's pretty much dead inside. But there is some kind of aura that tells people to back off from her,she actually quite likes the isolation. She can feel at some kind of peace.
Other: I love ice, nom nom nom nom nom
Nickname: Shinigami, or 'Shi' meaning Death or Spirit.
Age: appearance: 19
Actual: 109
Gender: Female
Species: Reaper
Weakness: Does not deal with any magical force well when used against her, can be killed with one strike from the death scythe or energy can be drained with a sharp blade until she retrieves another soul.
Powers: Can have access to Heaven and Hell, experts and tracking down bad or 'rotten' souls. Can alter the way humans see the Reaper.
Performing role/Primary Position: Trainer
Secondary position (Optional): Acrobat
History before circus: Alvira has seen any type of death you can imagine, she's was a lonely dark soul who roamed the earth and took other people's lives to save her own. But now with all the deaths in the world, she doesn't need to do the dirty work. Not anymore.
She wasn't always visible to humans, she thought it would only cause unnecessary troubles for her, she would get people begging for their lives which were already drifting away from them. She didn't hate that life, she quite enjoyed it actually. It gave her a taste of all of the different opportunities, all the experiences that people endure in life. Of course, the job didn't give her happiness either, whenever she would take a soul she would have to take the burdens and emotions on too, quite problematic. She was never free and never will be. She understands that. Being a Reaper has it's consequences.
At least she was never hunted down, yes hated by many, but she could never be hunted down. She's like a possession of death, you can't take her to her death if she's already possessed by it. She never tries to go into great detail about it, she gets confused herself but she just goes along with it. She's always been with death, and always will be.
History in circus (Unless just joining): Alvira hasn't been at the circus long enough to brag about but long enough to have earnt a reputation. She never mixed with people unless it's about something worthy of her time and she always practiced numerous acts which gave her great inner peace with herself, until she feels her power draining. Then she'd become isolated and nobody would see her for hours. When she returned she would be reasonably approachable, not that people approach her anyway.
Personality: She has character, whether that's a good thing or not, well, that's for you to decide. She never in a good mood, only a reasonable mood at the rarest of times. But what else can you expect from a reaper? Alvira loves to watch people suffer, she find some kind of amusement out of it but she won't have the fire inside of her to fight anybody, after all, she's pretty much dead inside. But there is some kind of aura that tells people to back off from her,she actually quite likes the isolation. She can feel at some kind of peace.
Other: I love ice, nom nom nom nom nom
I'm thinking of joining ^.^ I think it might take me a while to get my character up though. Is being a reaper as my species acceptable?
Riley saw the gushing water and couldn't wipe the smile off her face, it's time like these she was truly thankful that she lived in the forests. She filled up her small bottle and splashed her face. It was fresh and cold, she got lucky. She stood up, packed her things away and started to wade her way through the water. "Bloody hell this is cold" she laughed to herself and hoisted herself up to the rocks. She squeezed out her clothing and was preparing to head off again.
Riley searched the ground for any tracks that animals would have left and sat for a few minutes. She knew she was pushing it, somebody would have seen the smoke and would be hunting her down. She clenched her pocket knife tightly and could feel it digging in to her hand, luckily it was still blunt. Another thing to do, sharpen the knife. She could hear gushing water from a distance, but where? North maybe? She wasn't sure but she knew it wouldn't be far. She grabbed her backpack and started running, not bothering to cover her tracks. By the time she reached the river, it wouldn't matter
I agree, unforgettable summers seems interesting but i'm more for The Detentionee's. Locke and Key seems reasonable cool too.
Riley wondered through the mass of trees and sat by the campfire. She was roasting a freshly caught squirrel, luckily she wouldn't go hungry tonight. Once she was done she quickly put out the fire and set off in search for a river. It had been days since she'd come across fresh water and she knew she was going to face the serious consequences for that soon. She hugged her plastic raincoat around her and set off through the leaves. She hated this constant roaming, she wanted to stay in one place and be safe. Well, that's everybody's dream of course but not everybody is friendly and willing to share supplies, she knew that.
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