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Not born in a log cabin, I came into the RPing venture around 2009 and quickly joined about twenty roleplays more than I should have at the time. I've been around the internet in that time span, participated in and run RPs on multiple forums, and brushed shoulders with a wide variety of players and characters. Getting to work with new people has always been part of the allure of the experience.

My interests in RPing are pretty diverse, and not genre-specific; if there's room at the table and I can think of a dish to serve, I'll cook something up for just about any meal. If you know what I mean.

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Name: Alexander Falkner
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Age: 18
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Gender: Male
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Species: Human
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Power, Powers: Fire, Wind
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Class: Flare, Rusher
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Looks:

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Personality: Active and high-energy; a bit of a player; brash and impulsive; speaks his mind openly; short tempered and emotional.
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Toni smiled gently as the woman greeted her, bowing her head in courtesy as she introduced herself; "Eudora Abby," but she went by the name Yiya. It seemed easy enough to remember.

The younger woman jumped slightly as Yiya continued, suddenly beckoning for her to sit down. Red faced, Toni nodded and sat herself down upon the bench beside Yiya.

She settled into her seat, and listened as another girl arrived at the station. Waving quickly when Yiya introduced her to Neomi. A mixture of awkwardness and comfort whirled around in her heart as she met the locals gathered for the task; she hadn't lived in Oaken long, and hadn't had much need to venture to most parts of the city, the Burrow being one such place. She was meeting her companions now for the first time. Even so, sensing that having a handful more acquaintances, if not friends, would do her good; the next few days would be an opportunity to expand her circle and become less of a stranger.

With introductions out of the way, Yiya had gone on to explain more who she was and about the job at hand. It proved a pleasant surprise to Toni that Yiya was also not from Oaken City.

Toni's attention was drawn then to the spider-like mechanation accompanying the woman. Inside its terrarium stood the a tree that could cure disease caused by the Rue. It sounded like nasty business, having one's body struck down by the otherwise innocuous noises of the world.

Fascinated as she was, Toni couldn't help but question the need for such a laboring journey. If the tree produced the medicine that could cure the disease, why not have something made in Oaken? Would the machine even travel well through the Corridor? Could the Rue harm it and the tree it was preserving?

There's got to be something more to it. As Yiya finished speaking, the light of a train glowed from up the Corridor. Following soon after came the rumbling of the locomotive as it rolled down the tracks.

Toni was about to ask her questions when another sense kicked in. It was the same feeling from the night before. Yet somehow, it was different as well. It started the same, with prickling skin and shivers off the surface. But where the prior evening had been as a passing cloud, this one lingered, digging deep into her flesh. If she had to guess, it signaled something stronger than before; or some level of intent.

"There's something here," she said to the others. She stood upright and pointed towards the tracks. There, the red lights of the incoming train illuminated the forming mass of thick, dark mist. It was larger than the Rue she had seen in the past, it's fog-like form rising up to the height of two grown men.

Toni looked to her new companions. "We may need to deal with this one."
Will have the post up either tonight or tomorrow
Begin post is UP! :)

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Claiming next. Being that it's been established that Toni had something to sense.

First Steps Back Home


'Who even are you?'


Cait stood quivering on the front step of the house. A hasty goodbye had wrapped up her brief reunion with Jaz, who had rushed back to her car in a hurry. Like a puppy following its human, Cait had followed close behind stopping just as she crossed the threshold to the outside. From that spot, rocking back and forth she had watched as the blue SUV rolled of the drive way and out of sight; she stayed transfixed until the glow of the tail lights faded into the young night.

Steadying a trembling hand, she took a gulp of the Twisted Tea that Daniel had given her. With her free hand she gathered her phone. The text she had ignored earlier found itself given her full and undivided attention. It stared back at her with vicious dissection. The inquisition caught her off balance; her inebriated brain fumbled around for a response.

'It's complicated.'


Cait tapped "Send." For a laboring minute she glared down the LED screen in an uncommon perfect stillness.

The response came.

'You said you didn't do complicated.


'It's not me. It's family shit.--'


Cait's thumb hovered over the Send button. The last two words of her message hung up her train of thought.

Family

That was what she had always been told about the Coven. "These are your brothers, your sisters, your cousins," her father would say to her, almost religiously. But the tow of life had taken its piece; difference of character and lifestyles had left walls and conflict. Despite the few bonds Cait had made within the Coven, she had insisted on treading the path of an outsider; she had spent much of her life distancing herself from the Coven, Magic, and Tanner.

Cait slipped her phone back into her pocket, leaving her last message unsent. Downing the last of her Twisted Tea in a single chug, she dropped the can to the side and hovered down from the front steps. She trudged out into the front lawn a ways and turned back towards the mansion. She craned her neck up; the large house imposed against the young night sky over her.

In quick succession, her chest dropped twice.

The first came from a hard realization: that morning, Cait's return to Tanner felt like being stuck back into a cage. Now, it sank in that she had returned to a home she had never known. Holding the ground before her, the mansion was the monolithic symbol of a double life she yearned to sever herself from in the name of a free a simple life. The feeling was a long time coming; Cait had been ready for it the moment the plane from LA had lifted off the tarmac.

The second was sudden and unexpected; it ripped her from her own head space like duct tape peeling off the skin. The backdrop of the sky against the house flashed. The subtle aura of magic that encompassed the town dispersed and vanished into the dark night. Cait knew enough to understand: the barrier that Carlisle's family maintained to protect the town was gone. The sight rooted her to her spot on the lawn.

Who even are you?


The question burned into Cait's thoughts.

What had seemed a clear choice not even a moment earlier had turned into a daunting debate. She could have made a run; split town and hightailed it back to Cali to pick up where she had left off. With so much going on would anyone even know she was gone before she was well and away from Tanner? She didn't have her board though, and if she knew her parents they'd have magic'd up a way to keep her from getting it back.

With the barrier falling, anything could be lurking in the night. She might have taken her chances with the council and fled; with what the shielding spells had kept away...

Cait wanted to live free; dying in the process did little to serve that purpose.

Who even are you?


She looked up and down the street, and then back at the house. She double-taked, and triple-taked. She took another hit off of the joint; it probably wouldn't last the night. Hauling in a deep breath, she hiked back up the lawn to the front door. Restraining a trembling arm, she pushed the door open and crossed back into the Coven.
@Mae adjusted the stats. Goose egg for Charisma and dropped Wisdom down to a one.

What sort of mechanic will the stats play out through?
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Ooo I dig it! The haunting repetition, but also the beat! It is absolutely Rue. 👻

Are we sharing music???? music.youtube.com/watch?v=RilTolc2WPQ…

I'mma mod post... soon! ish!


Dig the track.

As a note in terms of Toni's Rue Deflecting Shield, for the time being I'm going to play it as only providing cover in front of her.

Also, going by the current character roster, we inadvertently made this something of a magical girl RP. Lol.
I'll get myself caught up over the weekend.
Not sure why, but the piano track in this piece comes to mind when I think of what Rue are.

music.youtube.com/watch?v=9-L5GS_7JNc…
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