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@King Tai

Okay so this is going to be a comedy so first, their appearances. What are you thinking on that one?
Mara Grey


Mara had her eyes on the large creature. It looked like it was still unsure if it should be threatened by one so small as she. Her sword drawn she heard the other slayer's remark and countered back. "I'll not be eaten today for I am the devourer!" She said this part with slightly more confidence than she felt at that exact moment.

Mara expected fire and rage from the drake and quite possibly seeing the dead bodies of others that the townsfolk hired to kill the dragon. She had passed at least three on her way here. The dragon raised up and glared at her and she could see the smoke coming out of it's ears and the temperature rose and Mara stabbed at the creature just as it blasted fire at her. The spell she had cast had made her fireproof for the moment but it did nothing to keep the hot smoke out of her lungs. She walked towards the other hunter, stumbling a little and her skin was blackened in places from the char. Mara was coughing and thought she might not manage another breath. Sitting down across from the man.

"Hello, Mara Grey and you are?"
Alexis


Alexis nodded. "Sorry If I'm squishing you. I kind of lost my strength to stay on my side and I kinda fell over on my stomach. If you could help me back it would be appreciated. Otherwise, I'll end up putting your arm to sleep."

Before he could do anything she was pulled backwards and a pillow was tucked behind her under her injured side. It was much more comfortable. "Thank you Mary! That is so much better!" The lady's maid smiled and patted her shoulder as she disappeared again.

Alexis looked at her hand gripping Elias' and sighed. "I see I am back to that again. For a while after Maggie died I started to hold the hand of someone I felt safe with. Usually it was my Dad, sometimes it was Elinora. Maggie and I had done that since we were kids and it helped relieve my fears of losing everyone I hold dear. My parents and now Maggie and-.. almost you...I'm sorry if it is weird or annoying to you. I guess I have issues." She hesitated and pulled her hand back slowly.

"I agree, we are going to have to take a break from hunting. We need to heal and learn how to fight as a team. It will help our survival rate." She smirked.

@December
Sounds good. I would guess they bump into each other on the job. I'm thinking hired by the same guy because he thought they would die like the others who tried to slay the dragon. They end up needing and helping each other.
Mara Grey


Mara Grey
Age is 24 years old
Mara is a fighter but she is backup to her partner who is quite a bit larger than she is. At 5'1" she is a tiny person but she is huge in spirit. Her skills as a healer and a witch help make up for her lack of size. Mara was found on the street as an infant and no one knows where she came from. The witch who took her in recognized the inner witch in the young child and she taught her all kinds of magic. Mara had been interested in healing. So that was her focus of course and her fighting spells were very taxing to her. Much of the time they would make her so tired she might fall asleep where she stood.

Mara usually carries a variety of stuff with her including a cast iron frying pan that weighs about ten pounds that she has hit creatures with. Her mother-witch told her to take it everywhere. If she ever got into trouble it wouldn't look like a weapon but it could pack a heck of a punch if hit on the head with it. She also carries herbs and other things that look like they are normal items such as spoons and forks that can be used to stab with if the need is dire. She carries knives and a short sword as well.

Mara's armor looks a little odd. The missing pieces are replaced with fabric so she won't get cold at night. Most of the metal pieces she has put together out of armor off of dead people so none of it really matches but it works and it doesn't look too terrible. She is quite the opportunist as well as thrifty and creative.

Here we go. I'll update this later.
Ares/Adam Kaos


God of War
Immortal

Ares thrives on starting chaos and war. He has managed to kill off the Gods and now he is looking to rid the world of mankind. Realizing this will not be as simple as he thought because he has to go after the clothos and he has to find her before he can kill off humanity. As the realm of the Gods no longer exists he is living amongst the humans and he like clothos must stay hidden.

During the day Ares poses as the ultimate fight instructor in the MMA and goes by the name of Adam Kaos.
Clotho of the fates weaves the thread of life. But in modern times, gods and goddesses have ceased to exist in their own plane and instead Chloe lives with humans. And because she has lived with humans for so long, she has forgotten who and what she is. But her powers still work and birth still depends on her.

The people who are born are inspired by her moods. Say for example, if she's feeling a little violent, criminals are born. If she's feeling creative, artists are born, etc.

Ares is a god that wants to wipe out human existence. Anyway, he kidnaps Chloe. If she can no longer spin threads, humans will cease to be born.
Alexis


"Did you listen to anything I said? You would have died without me today. Like it or not you are stuck with me. Dad won't let me hunt on my own and I'm not going to be able to keep him hunting since he hurt his back. He is a liability out there and I'm not losing anyone else." She took his hand in hers and she looked at the normally handsome face that was looking at her. He was distorted but she could still see the hurt young man inside.

"Besides, you can't leave. I'm winning!" She grinned at him and gripped his hand more tightly. "When something is going on just tell me ok? I can adjust if I know what to expect." She leaned over a little more than she expected to and she lay on her stomach with her head on his shoulder. She wasn't sure where to put her arms since he was hurt mostly everywhere. She kept her one hand tightly entwined with his and the other she laid next to her on the bed between them.

Luckily for him it was just about the only part of his upper body not completely covered in stings. Since she had been holding his hand his hand was now on the other side of her and the only way to get it back was to slide it underneath her feeling every part of her long the way or just wait til she moved on her own.
@December
@HeySeuss

There is no such thing as a perfect person. We are all flawed and I know you know this :P

@MachineSoul I think most of us have come close once or twice in our lives. It takes a lot to decide to fight instead of fade away. I've watched suicide tear families apart, not because they blamed each other, they blamed themselves. Some people never recover from it and they will always be damaged after someone they loved so deeply dies by their own hand. This is why at my lowest point I decided to fight the challenges of life a little bit harder and thankfully I was able to make changes. I'm glad you did too.
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