Kate
“N-Nixon…The t-town….”
Those are the exact three words Kate remembers saying before her next three years became a mixture of confusion, misery, pain, and too many cold, metal bars. And it was those same three words she’d repeat every morning she would stir from her heavy sleep. Her mind was a toxic concoction of insanity, memories, mixes with a little bit of sanity. This is what the hotel has gifted her, over the years they had tasted a sweet escape which always ended in failure.
Kate was lying on her back in the cage, the weight of an elephant seemed to be pressed upon her chest. She smiled weakly at the conversations that came from others as they too, arose from their sleep.
“Rand… Don’t forget to tell him that this is the place he’s going to live too. All life ends is death. You might as well enjoy the walk to your grave instead of standing at its foot, waiting for the Earth to swallow you whole.”
Her voice was gentle and easygoing, her hazel eyes would dart beneath her eyelids a couple times before they would finally open to the dim room, angled towards someone she’d never seen before (Broby). “Hotel that does slave trade. Trust me, the only way you want to be pointed to is the exit.”
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8 yrs ago
My username may contain wolf, however, I'm actually a dog. Give me attention.
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Do you realize that if you call a restroom a bathroom that has no bathing facilities in it, you're just lying to yourself and the rest of the world? :D
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I'm back :3
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Yo. I'm a university student. I do the honors program with a major in Biomedical science and a minor in microbiology. I might have a brain but I don't always use it (aka I say a lot of dumb shit). I love getting to know people and I've met some life long friends from this site. With that being said, I am very busy during the school year but I hope to be around here a little more like I was before guild fall. I guess I grew up on this site a little. I've been around here since I was 15, so I've been roleplaying for quite awhile. I love fantasy, slice of life, anime ....and the kind of stuff you only RP in PMs *SUBTLE HINT*. Guinea pigs are my favorite animals and tofu is my favorite food. Oh, and I'm not a white person. I'm more of a dark white.. not really black but grey if you will. I'm not really a normal person.
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Not gonna lie, most rl people suck talking to compared to guildies
oki xP
*facepalm* truth is i'm paranoid about people watching me write >.< so PMs for now but ill look at the pad for the future, since it seems like it has a variety of options
Ive head of titan pad, but i dont use it ...or just havent. yet at least. >.< will PMs be fine? I know it isnt instant messaging but ill refresh often.
Ghost Shadow said
I believe a collab may be in order.
huh :D?
Annd his voice is like chocolate
Mr hi. I see that you're on. Can you like, Start the RP? .-. and you should seriously put out the interest check, even if it didn't work last time. Probably because we were in the middle of the RP. Now that we aren't, you should do it now or you'll miss that opportunity
Ghost Shadow said
Alexandre's famous today xD
until a lycan kills him . whaaaat? of course.
Marissa heard out the vampire’s slow, steady words. If only that vampire had a fast forward button to his mouth , her thoughts urged as his “lecture” finally came to an end. Her way of responding was almost a carbon copy of his, only she took the liberties of quickening her words in a velvety, thick tone.
“Well, vampire , it appears as if i have not only picked up an attitude, but have had the strength to maintain it all 19 years of a measly mortal life. And it appears…” Marissa’ words come to a pause with a side glance filled with some playful disgust , “You’ve been able to maintain yours for however long you’ve came to be. 30, going on 1000? Put it to good use during your disciplinary trial.” She mused as they turned down the final hallway.
The mortal quieted her voice in means of not disturbing their leader. “I must remind you that this is a rather new job- They haven’t asked for my services yet. Nonetheless.” She added sharply as they were but a few steps from the tall, wooden doors they would wait by. “I know at least one of us will do our job well.” Marissa fumed with a subtle smile, standing in the shadows casted by a curtain that let through a line of blazing sunlight. Her eyes would pierce through his dead soul with a wave of amusement as she leaned all of her weight into one leg, swaying slightly as her smooth arms crossed beneath her chest., finding someone who matched up with a fraction of her personality interesting. “Perhaps I shall go for a lengthy walk in the sunlight as you attend to his needs.”
“Well, vampire , it appears as if i have not only picked up an attitude, but have had the strength to maintain it all 19 years of a measly mortal life. And it appears…” Marissa’ words come to a pause with a side glance filled with some playful disgust , “You’ve been able to maintain yours for however long you’ve came to be. 30, going on 1000? Put it to good use during your disciplinary trial.” She mused as they turned down the final hallway.
The mortal quieted her voice in means of not disturbing their leader. “I must remind you that this is a rather new job- They haven’t asked for my services yet. Nonetheless.” She added sharply as they were but a few steps from the tall, wooden doors they would wait by. “I know at least one of us will do our job well.” Marissa fumed with a subtle smile, standing in the shadows casted by a curtain that let through a line of blazing sunlight. Her eyes would pierce through his dead soul with a wave of amusement as she leaned all of her weight into one leg, swaying slightly as her smooth arms crossed beneath her chest., finding someone who matched up with a fraction of her personality interesting. “Perhaps I shall go for a lengthy walk in the sunlight as you attend to his needs.”
Marissa J'Francis Lopez
Long, slender fingers embraced a rounded glass table set in one of the numerous rooms of the London mansion. They left to clasp around the thin waist of Marissa J’Francis Lopez, one of the mortals chosen to serve at the HQ. They must have been very eager, to gain blood and power, because she, was one of a kind- while vampires had their own agenda, so did she. Marissa was known for having a mind of her own. Marissa marveled at the rather magnificent architecture of the building, she had a taste for places such as this. The decor was a bit dark for his tastes, but given the rest of the creatures living here were the enemies of light, and light was enemies of them. A lengthy black gown ceased at the top of her knees, pinned to her sides by 5 rows of thin chains that ran across her abdomen, fashioned into a belt. Raven hair dyed from her natural blonde was set into a high ponytail that fell to shoulder blade level, a set of bangs would cover most of her forehead, almost touching her pair of light green eyes.
She grinned at the spot less table, her index finger would extend to it, leaving a smudge upon it before the 5’9 women stride into the hallway. Her black boots would cause pronounced echos with each step, making her presence known to the Royal protector. They both served the higher ups- he just happened to be higher on the totem pole with his feared, silver blade. Her swift steps quickened until she was walking side-by-side with the greying vampire, her hands clasped together at her back.
“Alexandre”, She murmured her greeting between her rosy-red lips, keeping her eyes forward save the flick that they gave him which fumed vibes of darkness and outright authority- she always called people by their first name. In between the hiatus of her sentence, two fingers stretched out to touch the sheath of his sword. While most creatures will flee at the sight of his sword, the servant had the nerves to touch it.. “You know that basking in the sun for too often will eventually cause a detrimental effect on you. How do you do?”
Long, slender fingers embraced a rounded glass table set in one of the numerous rooms of the London mansion. They left to clasp around the thin waist of Marissa J’Francis Lopez, one of the mortals chosen to serve at the HQ. They must have been very eager, to gain blood and power, because she, was one of a kind- while vampires had their own agenda, so did she. Marissa was known for having a mind of her own. Marissa marveled at the rather magnificent architecture of the building, she had a taste for places such as this. The decor was a bit dark for his tastes, but given the rest of the creatures living here were the enemies of light, and light was enemies of them. A lengthy black gown ceased at the top of her knees, pinned to her sides by 5 rows of thin chains that ran across her abdomen, fashioned into a belt. Raven hair dyed from her natural blonde was set into a high ponytail that fell to shoulder blade level, a set of bangs would cover most of her forehead, almost touching her pair of light green eyes.
She grinned at the spot less table, her index finger would extend to it, leaving a smudge upon it before the 5’9 women stride into the hallway. Her black boots would cause pronounced echos with each step, making her presence known to the Royal protector. They both served the higher ups- he just happened to be higher on the totem pole with his feared, silver blade. Her swift steps quickened until she was walking side-by-side with the greying vampire, her hands clasped together at her back.
“Alexandre”, She murmured her greeting between her rosy-red lips, keeping her eyes forward save the flick that they gave him which fumed vibes of darkness and outright authority- she always called people by their first name. In between the hiatus of her sentence, two fingers stretched out to touch the sheath of his sword. While most creatures will flee at the sight of his sword, the servant had the nerves to touch it.. “You know that basking in the sun for too often will eventually cause a detrimental effect on you. How do you do?”
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