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Xavier had been smacked into a wall by the creature, he landed on the ground, blood and bile in his mouth, the only thing that kept him alive was his vampiric agility as he dodge rolls away to a safe distance. He spat the blood onto the ground, his face set in a dark grimace, he sheathed his blade and opened and closed his hands. He hadn't planned on this, a big one, intelligent and deadly, a bad combination when it came to beasts. He dodged again and agian as it either lunged or tried to hit him with his tail. His feral grin coming back to his lips as he steps to the side and get's in close, the creature then tried using it's, what passed for feet, to spike him, two went into his shoulders, drawing more blood, the creature thinking it had it's new prey finally captured lunged down with it's mouth agape, Xavier slammed his gauntleted fist upwards, a powerful upper cut that went up and through the upper jaw of the lurker and into it's skull, he felt his knuckles breaking as he did so, grimacing in pain...and at the amount of bug gore on his cloak he sighed and pulled his hand out, shaking it, his bones were already healing as well as some of the minor wounds, he opened his tear again and blasted another lurker that was going for the vampire priest. He moved again spinning around the creature to stand with his back to the other vampire "Hey, any magic that works against them rather than just us?" He says sending another lightning bolt into the creature, it stumbled and growled at him.
Swords are clumsy.........kay I actually can believe that, there are more elegant weapons out there, whips, knives, your fists. Hell the human body itself is one elegant weapon. But anyway how goes life, people?
Xavier got up and pulled out his pale blue blade, he glared from under his hood as he rushed out of the tavern growling "Night Lurkers" and hit one with a lightning bolt making the creature growl in anger and turn towards him. The shopkeeps and guards protecting them able to run away as he hit a few more making them face their new attacker. He pulled his hood back and mask down "Only good thing about you guys showing up is the sun is now gone." He says smiling, his reflexes, strength, and agility would all be fine now. But don't over do it, there are others here, he looks around noticing the others, all of them one of them clearly another vampire and he grimaced as he realized the man was a sun priest and he...ew he bit into one of the creatures....that is disgusting. Xavier was hit by one of the tail's of one of the beasts he had so woefully forgotten and got up baring his own fangs, his blue red eyes gleaming now "Big mistake." He then leapt and landed on the back of one sinking the dwarven made blade deep into one of the soft ridges inbetween the beasts armor, this not killing it he sent electricity through his hand and into the blade frying the beast from the insides. He got off the one and faced down the other two, he glared, the two were working together...denoting some intelligence in these beasts, using their tails to back him up, one using their tail to keep him out of the air. He shook his head and smiled blasting one in it's eyes with lightning until their pale white iris' burst and it's head exploded. Xavier grimaced then as he realized he had left his tear open and closed it immediately. He had heard the whispering and the clawing as the wraiths knew his tear had been open. He then shifted his weight and leapt to one side as the last Night Lurker he had to face slammed it's tail down where he had been moments before, he felt a little drained from his magical exploits just now, and had no way to feed he growled, his eyes still lit up like beacons as he cracks his neck for another round with the beast.
Nak my friend it doesn't need to be bumped bud, anyone who's in is gonna be subbed now so no need to bump.
Well it seems OP is either gone or just not around for a while anyone willing to step up and maybe co gm something similar to this with me, would need maybe two more peeps to help with npcs, world events and the like.
Also I would like to point out being a vampire is less of being part of a race, and more like just being a mutation of your regular race, my guy was one of the first of the watered batch, meaning he was one of the first experimented on and has never once met another other than the pureblood that was being experimented on, at the other table from him. Vampires as a race are dead, all purebloods are dead as witch and I made clear in the vampire dossier in his OP. However I do believe I made a folly with not having him more piqued and sit with your guy thinking I'll have to edit my post once I get what he's going to say down right cause you just can't be like hey I smell that you are dead like me lol.
Lol I tend to be that, Chukkles it's a gift and a curse, and I am liking the spider pics, hmmmm guess witchy didn't get his post on today blah bad witchy lol. I'll have to remedy that later my friend.
Now you want interaction, yeah i was gonna have X say something just not that post, his curiosity is piqued just give me some time to write up some dialogue for him. Besides the powers of your vamps ex priesthood could be a ward as well.
Xavier sighed as he saw the armored vigilante walk in with her morbid smelling sack, he had smelled it halfway down the street and it had been making him feel ill even before it stepped into the garrison. He walked over to the clerk and handed them some coin, "There enough to pay off my fine and then some." He says and puts his hood back up, his annoyance with the incompetency of these guards heightened by the fact they did not have the courtesy to write down that the robbers' armor could be used, or something other than their heads. He walked out of the garrison, hiding his disgust behind his hood and mask and continued on his way. He decided grabbing a bed "for the night" would be in his best interest as it would be easier to stay under the radar. He first decided however to head towards a tavern and get himself a drink...even if they did not work as well as they had before. He looked around noticing one "The Farmer's Daughter....ha." He chuckled to himself, it was dark humor that made him laugh as he remembered that one of his first kills as a vampire was a farmer's daughter...but that was so many lives ago. He walks in and sits at the bar, ordering one of the strongest, and most expensive drinks for himself, around him was...well most notably Lord Haklo, and an elf woman... wearing almost nothing, and someone wrapped up better than he was, which was surprising as most people would no doubt find it inhumanly hot at this time of day. Xavier shrugged he didn't care really, but it was weird....maybe he did care, he was afterall, a very curious individual. However he knew better than to pry, being alive for so long meant that he was good at not prying unless he needed to. The barkeep came back with his drink and he took to sipping it, as was the custom around these parts. A good strong drink deserved respect afterall.
Other than MOTN I doubt the others will, I mean it's been a month I do agree that sometimes it's necessary to hold off but I guess not. Thinking I'll have Xavier leave the barracks and heading for the inn. That way we can move along and not have just you and witch posting.
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