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The Beastly Curse (we still need people)

Lololol lemme read up and post

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@lovely complex
Elizabeth is just chilling around the London Tower area, so I can catch a scent of a Malkavian or one of them can smell her, depending on whatever you want.

The Meek ~ In Need of Characters ~ Nuclear Fallout

Anabelle Ford

20 years old

Appearance

Skills: High Intellegence, Low Survival.
Anabelle is skilled in inventing, tinkering, building, and researching. However, she has low survival skills, and without gadgets, she would be useless in the wild.
Bio: Anabelle is a cheery, innocent girl who lives in the laboratory near the bunker. She is strangely a normal human, despite not living in a bunker. She claims that she was born in the lab, and raised by a computer-like robot, which recently broke down. She is very torn up about it, as it was like a parent to her. She has low communication skills and prefers machines over humans. She knows all of The Professor's work by heart.
Other: She has a strange marking around her left eye, like a birthmark.

The Meek ~ In Need of Characters ~ Nuclear Fallout

@PostApocJimi Yep, accepted, as long as you pm me bio please

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Hope post is acceptable :|

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Elizabeth Parks

Elizabeth yelled for the cab driver to stop. She had caught a few scents along the at, but most smelled like Grangrel house blood, so she moved on. But she had smelt something new. Like oil and blood, mixed together. A stray. She hopped out of the coach and walked slowly towards the scent. The building was a shabby old place, with no definitive markings, but musk was in the air. And a distinct other smell. This was a brothel. Elizabeth moved inside. The place was filthy, nothing like her establishment. A Madame sat at a table near the entrance, but she was asleep. Poor work ethics. She swept past the stupid woman and into the brothel itself. Some people looked at her funny, but most didn't pay attention to her at all, too involved in their... activities. The people were all laid out in one room, on separate gross looking beds. All near eachother, to save space. Now don't get me wrong, Elizabeth had seen all manners of people come through her brothel. People looking for groups weren't uncommon. But some privacy was a necessity. This place was a pigsty. And then she saw him. He was filthy, with oily black hair that curled like it was wet. He had gross looking stubble and a nose that was too long. His whore was laying on her side, unconscious. She would probably be dead by now. He saw Elizabeth, and smiled, drawing closer to her, until he was right up in her personal space. Elizabeth blushed, putting on her innocent young girl act, with her big blue eyes.
"What brings a pretty lady like you here?" He breathed into her ear, and she smelt his blood. Oily, just like his hair. Filthy. Unwashed. He was obviously a rookie, otherwise he would have been able to tell she was a vampire from this distance, certainly.
"What do you think?" Elizabeth whimpered, as he ran his dirty hand up her back. She would have to have these clothes washed immediately now.
"How much do you cost?" He asked roughly, and she sensed his bloodlust.
"Let's talk about it in the back." She whispered in his ear. "In my special room." She explained, leading him to a back door she had seen earlier. She opened it up, and immediately flung him out the door, smashing him into the alleyway wall. He gasped as the air was knocked out of him and he broke a few ribs. She slammed the door to the brothel, quickly closing the space between her and the man, smashing her elbow against his throat, causing him to choke.
"You wanted to know what I cost?" She growled in his ear.
"Information." She said, and he shook his head, as it sunk in what she was. She shook her head right back. "What other vampires have you met in your travels!?" She demanded.
"I don't know... Anything!" He choked.
"Wrong answer." She said simply, throwing him against the wall again. She heard bones crack, and he screamed out. She needed to be quick.
"Tell me where the nests are and I'll let you live." She growled.
"I don't know!" He yelled. "I met another vampire, like you, near the London Tower, he looked like a godly fellow, but-" [i] [b] CRaaAcCk [/i] [/b].
Elizabeth cracked his neck, and he crumbled to the ground, blood splashing out of his mouth and onto the dirty ground. She made sure not to get any on her dress. She had a lead. Time to search for this "godly fellow". Not long later, Elizabeth was back in the coach, cruising slowly towards the London Tower.@lovely complex@Viciousmarrow

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@lovely complex should I just pick up the scent of some random loner NPC vamp, or should Elizabeth already be smelling an existing character?

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt

I'm just going to wait for @Belle to do something and then I'll enter the court. Keep in mind Naime is still in disguise as Meredith, so nobody should know her as anything other than that. 'Meredith' would have been a unique case as she was a Summer Fae born without any powers. Now of course, it is clear that is because her powers had yet to activate, but most would just assume she was sterile of magic.

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Liz is just rampaging through the red light district searching for the scent of stray vampires to torment

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@lovely complex Elizabeth smells like roses and jasmine