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Kosara Koleva

Location: Abe's house




"Yeah... I know, believe me I know." Kosara replied grimly, remembering all the problems a hellhound can cause them. Heck a single hellhound could probably kill both of them if they were caught unaware and even if they were aware of it chances were good they cannot stop it. Luckily those things usually wouldn't attack them just like that, but depending on the situation it wasn't impossible to happen." We might have a little bit of leeway since they are usually only put on the trail of those who's deals are over and it's time to collect, but better not rest on that. Heard of and seen hunters who were done in by those supposedly." Kosara stated, pulling a notebook with numbers, it was time to start the hunting for hunters to help them.

"Now, I will first whip us some hex bags to hide us from the demons' supernatural ability to detect us... Should allow us at least some advantage in this situation. We can try to trap the demon eventually." Kosara said and put the notebook to the side, walking over the table to start mixing those up." In the meantime you better start placing salt across every window and doorway. Also might be a good idea to place some protective circles around our beds just in case." She added with a frown, already mixing the ingredients for the hexes." Now be a good grandfather and leave a your grandchild to her witchery." She smiled.


Priscilla Harker



Location:The Artistic Demonstration
Skills: None




As the worked of the smith continued, Mosi continued ot find herself almost entranced by it. She enjoyed looking at smiths who were performing their craft. It made her feel nice, she studied their movements and generally she enjoyed the sights of sparks and clangs of the hammers heating the heated metals and the whispers of the flames. He seemed to have an idea in mind and she soon realized what it was. Aton was using the bone she chose for the handle, but didn't seem to shine the blade. It had a really nice blackened feel to the entire weapon. She was not against such a weapon. It had a unique charm to it.

β€œOhhh, thank you, Aton.” She replied with slightly surprised, but very happy voice. As she took the weapon, she gripped it tightly at first, feeling the handle. Then she relaxed her grip somewhat and shook her wrist around, feeling the weight distribution of the weapon, before making a practice downward swing, of course making sure she's facing away form anyone she can hurt.” Mmm... I like this one. It's lighter than what I'm used to, but I like the weight better... and the feeling I get when I swing it. It's more fluid and agile...” She said casually before, bringing it at eye level, studying it from up close.” I'm going to need a sheath for this one.” She smirked in extremely pleased manner.

β€œYes, I'm hungry!” Mosi confirmed with loud voice, agreeing with Josephine.” Been a long first day in Cairo, I dare say a good dinner will be a perfect way to end it!” She added, holding her new weapon with great enjoyment, planning where she was going to wear it once she gets a proper sheath. Maybe on the back of the waist?
Satilla Valen


Location: The Tower, Floor 3
Interacting With: Ancient cosmic powers of the GOOD DICE ROLLS, Sana and bad popular memes.


It at least lookedl like Sana was reacting well to the healing magic that the witch used on her. She was frankly concerned because out of her healing magic only one was left, one that could be of use provided proper situation, but in the middle of a battle was not quite said situation. As the bard pulled to a sitting position and drank a potion, Satilla let a quick sigh of relief as she pulled a potion of her own." No worries, don't move much." The witch replied, hoping their wall of bodies will hold up for hte moment as she took the potion and started pouring it on Sana's injured legs. To move she needed those legs in better condition and what's more even through the wound and skin the potion will seep into the body, causing effect.

Once that potion was done, she pulled the second one, quickly spilling it on Sana's hands as much as she can." No worries... we've got potions..." She stated with enthusiastic voice and a smile." Potions for days." The witch added in the middle of her improvisation treatment. Satilla had considered throwing potions at the enemies, but aside the troglodyte zombie and possibly the hooded figure, she doubted the others were undead. Those just appeared as absurdly horrible monsters that made you consider what manner of nonsensible situations or places can spawn such monstrocities! Still she was so going to throw a potion at that hooded bastard if he was undead. She wanted to watch him burn and squirm in absolute pain as the unlife ebs away from his wreched flesh.


Amelia Payne

Location:Sharpsburg , Main st.(E11)
Skills: Sneaking, Athletics




β€œYeah...” Amelia mumbled sadly as Guy talked to her. She was so beat right now. She smiled to him with an expression that only a really tired person can and shuffled her legs to get inside the building, barely holding onto her bat. Now that the fatigue had settled in and her body had a brief respite, the muscle pain was starting to set. She could feel her body cry out with each step as she made a few steps towards the building, but then a void called out. Amelia's tired body barely reacted as she turned halfway to see the new person. It looked like a lumberjack from some tv show or something... He even had an axe.

Amelia's hand hurt, she could probably do a single swing if she had to, but her legs were so weak right now and her arms were even weaker. She felt like she'd lose control and fall if she put her weight into a swing.

β€œWho... no... why...” She mumbled. Amelia never expected to meet yet another new person today after that event. He looked decently well armed with that axe and all.” Guy, what should we do?” Amelia asked tiredly. She didn't even have the strength to panic right now. Sure the guy looked decent enough, but no one knew if he wouldn't cause them problems. Especially given the situation where 3 of them were in frankly no position to fight right now. Well Sam had a shotgun so that could solve the problem that this lumberjack could be.


Constantin Kolev


Location: Russian Imperial Circus - Tent City
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)


β€œΠ”ΠΎΠ±Ρ€Π΅...β€œ Constantin mumbled as the organization of people to take care of the fallen canvas was going quite well right now. As Bazhooli had given him the order to do this, he was damn well going to do it. It was luckily no one seemed to have been heavily injured, a testimony to the hardiness of the circus folk! All were stronger than a simple falling canvas!

Helping one of the people by lifting the canvas, trying to unstuck it from a corner of a table so they do not tear it or something.” Something's really odd about this...” He said to himself as the rescue operation was proceeding well enough. The canvas was NOT supposed to fall like that. To fall it meant someone helped it. They were going to have to check the ropes that were supposed to be holding it once all the people were pulled out from underneath it. Why did it happen now though? If the plan was to put the circus in bad situation, it would be better to bring the canvas down during the main performance earlier. This was different... He definitely had a bad feeling about all this. He had this feeling he was going to have more bad news before the night ends.

Finally he pulled his own family form underneath the canvas.” Could you go help vith the clean up. The canvas made a mess of the tables...” He asked of his mother as his father joined in with the canvas folding. He wondered where Veta was. Usually she would show up soon enough to help as any true circus person. Maybe she was busy with that catholic woman?
@ONL@Indra, how goes it? ANy problems?
@Darth Shadow Looks good throw it in the character section ^^
@Darth Shadow About that sexuality? IS it meant to be that or?


Priscilla Harker



Location:The Artistic Demonstration
Skills: None




β€œCan't see why not.” Mosi replied at the invitation for dinner.” I always enjoy dining with people. Of course I will accept this invitation.” She gave her answer with a smile as her eyes danced between Aton and Akhmed for a moment. Those two quite looked like good friends indeed. She wondered how long they had known each other for actually. Well she'd probably learn about them eventually later, besides it wasn't of main importance anyway. They were currently friends and that was all that mattered.

β€œOhh, good.” She smiled widely as Aton gave her the greenlight to chose on the handle material. She gave it a good long look across the materials. Her hand hovered across a piece of oak, but moved away from it, oak was likely to crack unless wrapped in leather. Then she found a piece of bone. She couldn't identify the animal, but it was going to make a fine handle. She had seen bone handle swords in the past. She also picked a good wooden piece that looked like Ash. It had a nice grain texture.

As the man returned to his craft and the crowd gathered once more, she focused her attention on his actions rather than his words. She was a smith so she followed each movement he used, evaluated and looked at the result of the way he did things. From the rhythm of his hammer swings to the sound the metal gave as it was being struck. Listening to the song of hammers hitting metal, the grind of metal and the whispers of flames, her fist clenched, ohh how much she wanted to join in. Her eyes were sparkling with anticipation. She had to find a forge to use as soon as possible in the upcoming days. Still this was incredibly educational so she kept her attention on Aton non the less. She wanted to have a chance to test their blades!
you are confused it's clearly been 8 hours later ^^ *uses jedi mind tricks*
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