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Current Perhaps I should change my dp after 5 years.......nah too lazeh
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Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening
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Hey there Torack, spots are indeed open. Why don't you share your CS and we can have you jump back in.
*Huggles the Fallen*

I check both your characters Konan and they are accepted! =D Welcome on board mate.

Though there is one thing I want you to change, the voodoo doll weapon. That sort of alchemy, is sort of looked down upon. As it connects human beings to inanimate objects and it is also very dangerous.
I look forward to your CS Konan.

If you have any questions feel free to ask us and you can hop in our discord chat. The link is present in the opening post of the Ooc. =)
Good job on the post Fallen. Rtron and Aidee you two are up next.

We are all present at the Pallidino mansion right now and from here our next destination will be the Ourosboros. It is like a club/hotel for alchemists with several layers and secrets.
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It didn't take long for Ante Mortem to devour the exquisite desert that most certainly appeared to their palette, however Rena did take notice of a few discrepancies. Her partner hardly appeared to be enjoying, or to be more accurate, something seemed to be distracting the Lost Number from it. Rena briefly nodded with her fingers resting on her chin, a Sherlock esque pose she would take when stumbling upon a peculiarity.

Rena's fingers calmly brushed against her partner's coffin and with a soft click a compartment appeared to open revealing a leather bound book neatly placed in its compartment. The act simply drew a tilt of her partner's head and with that he once more returned to his trail of thought, his fingers softly tapping the frame of his spectacles.

The Chrono thumped the book on top of the table with considerable noise, though in her defense the sound was partly due to the book's absurd thickness. There appeared to be no title page, just endless writing in two distinct writing style. As Rena calmly flicked page after page her eyes slowly darted on the contents and suddenly the flipping appeared to stop, her nibble fingers gently trembled while her mismatched eyes stared at a specific question which was occasionally sprawled, though the writing did not belong to Rena.

"How much time does he have?"


The trembling merely lasted a second and just as quick the Chrono returned to her jovial self, her fingers swiftly flipping until arriving at a fresh page.....

"Well shall we get going?" Angel finally spoke, moaned would be more appropriate though, it was was quite apparent the man had no interest in the shit storm they were plummeting towards. "We should catch up to the other, that Cadey alone will be a handful, the boy is so incredibly naive." He continued while wearily rising from his chair while massaging his nose bridge.

"Alrighty, I am done anyway!" Rena chirped with enough enthusiasm for the both of them, her eyes briefly going over the contents of her diary and then with a nod of approval she closed the book, placing it back as delicately as she could manage.

It didn't take long for Ante Mortem to run into the yet another duo of Asylums that were present at the briefing, a quick look at those two and Angel decided it would be best to just move on, he had no time to deal with those flamboyant personalities. Rena on the other appeared to derail from following her partner and instantly stumbled ahead of the two, Tae-Huwan and Hana Saek.

Without a though of hesitation the Chrono appeared to lunge towards the female, Hana, and clasped her arms around the woman's neck while swinging about with a chirpy laugh.

"Such pretty hair!" The Chrono exclaimed as her eyes twinkled from observing the details, the color and the accessories attached. "I always tell big brother to make my hair but he can only manage making these pigtails," she continued, despite blaming her partner's grooming failure, the child appeared to beam with pride when flaunting her bright gold twin-tails.

It didn't take Angel very long to catch up to the 'Banshees' and 'The Experimental Team', though what happened next the Lost Number could barely wrap his head around. It was no secret that the Ante Mortem was one team which rarely used most forms of modern transport, they never opted to take planes or trains and vehicles were a form of last resort for them. It was also no secret that the real reason behind this was Angel's severe displeasure associated with most transport systems, if left to his own devices the man would walk and teleport to any and all destination possible.

"How?" Angel thought to himself while grimacing as he stared at the other Asylums seated near him, his fists clenching and loosening and every bump on the road and his face growing more rigid by the second. The events that transpired seemed to happen much too fast in his mind, one moment he was standing with Kiala (Kiara), Suave (Maeve), Cafe(Cade) and Salad (Samad), the next some body brought the suggestion of a public transport and despite his firm disapproval the conniving vixens managed to convince his partner "it would be fun".

Angel's gaze fixed on Maeve and Kiara and even though his eyes were veiled behind tinted silver, they could tell he was glaring daggers at the two, as if blaming them if not every person here for this....situation. The man could barely pay attention to the conversation around him, he seemed to vaguely hear a conversation going on, perhaps Reri talking to the new team, or was it between Cade and Samad, maybe it was between the Banshees and himself. The entire ride was such a discomfort that the Lost Number couldn't even focus on whether he was talking or not, only one thing was certain....

"I am never riding this abomination again!" The words bellowed in his mind, by the reaction of the several passengers around him maybe he had just screamed it though at this point Angel hardly cared. Just when it seemed Angel would kill the bus conductor....or someone, his eyes brows suddenly rose at the announcement of their arrival and the realization the bus stopped. Without wasting a second Angel strapped the coffin behind his back and with two jumping strides was off the bus and on solid ground, though his foul mood would remain.

Nothing that happened next actually helped his mood, the Asylums finally entered the Pallidino estate. After waiting an hour they were granted audience with a member of the head family and with extreme politeness, and diplomatic care, were told that no person by the name of Anya and they should swiftly leave, after taking some refreshments of course.

"What a wretched day!" Angel cursed as he sat, sprawled on a comfortable sofa with his legs crossed and his head resting on his fist. His posture along stated the man was royally irked and as soon as he found this Anya he may just stuff her inside his coffin.

"It is obvious....is it not?" A cold and distant voice appeared to echo from the small party of Asylums seated in a large and empty hall. "It is always politic among the Bloodlines, it is called the Game of daggers yes?" Rin's eyes calmly darted over the number of Asylums, dismissing them casually before resting on her partner. "No Bloodline will openly admit to housing a possible suspect that had a hand in the genocide of a crest. Reading between the lines.....it is clear the package has escaped and is in hiding? What is the possible location that may harbor the package?"

A smile appeared to creep on Angel's face, it always surprised the Lost Number at just how observant Rin was; the child was a prodigy among prodigies. Though he did wish Rin could share some of Rena's openness and maybe smile? That wasn't too much to ask. At that thought he couldn't help but sigh, a kin to a parent stricken with worry.

"Any suggestions?"



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Good job on the post Rtron. I am going to start working on mine and so we will all split in three teams but ultimately arrive at the same destination.

Rtron and Fallen's characters will go in one direction in the attempts to gain insight on the missing target.

Mine, Fox of Spades and Aidees characters will go in another direction, they will go to talk to the Pallidinos to gain information.

Dark light is going on a more solo routine where he is trying to gain information via his character's information circle in Venice.

From all sources we will come to understand that Pallidinos are uncomfortable in accepting or openly admitting that Anya sought refuge with them. Cryptically we will find out that Anya has run away.

Now a sub plot will open. In Venice there is one location which is abandoned and no one is allowed to go to due safety reasons. The real reasons uncovered by Pallidino will be that, that location is a source of a 'haunting' (will be explained in IC). As such all our character will ultimately believe that to be a likely place or due to some reason or the other end up there.

That will begin the sub plot: Poltergeist mini arc.
Dark there are a few problems with this new character.

I don't mind that you creates a rogue alchemist. However amro rarely affiliates itself with their like.

1) No one is outside amro's reach. The closest to that is this new organization called the Omerta however amro can track them down as well if they ever wished it. No one can hide from amro, if amro decides you are a person of interest.

2) Amro does not seek help or affiliates itself with rogues, aside from Bloodlines. They are usually seen as a hindrance and are discriminated. However you can still have a rogue hitman or a rogue agent. Their kind still exist and they sell their services to bloodlines etc.

3) Alchemic style is constant. There is really only three ways to cast alchemy. Through sigils, through verbal commands or through gestures. There is no other way to channel and or cast alchemy.

4) Blood is being used by another Rper who has reserved it. While persuasion is fine but your use of blood kind of clashes. You don't really need blood contact for persuasion alchemy. Also the use of persuasion is also split. You are showing it as a means of implanting suggestions as well as controlling objects. That is a little advanced for a rogue.
The whole Bloodline annihilation has caused a massive upset in the political structure among the Bloodlines. A key player has now been eradicated, this means all Bloodlines are now at high alert and the single witness is at the center of it all. This makes the possession of Anya a dangerous gamble. The Pallidinos will not directly announce they are harboring Anya as that would put them under fire from the other Bloodlines. The fact which A.M.R.O received was that Anya ended up seeking shelter at some Pallidino church.

The objective now is to locate Anya and have her escorted back for questioning. A.M.R.O wants to know who the perpetrator is and the Bloodlines want to know that even more. The very idea that someone is out there targeting Bloodline is creating paranoia among the Bloodlines and the possibility that another Bloodline is behind it, that is high as well.

As such a form of a rapid response team was set up and discreetly sent to retrieve Anya from the Pallidinos.

Now the teams can split up to carry out their research however they see fit. Samad and Cade can approach churches, or you can approach other contacts. The Ante Mortem will be going to meet some of the head Pallidino members.

However from all sources we will learn that Anya suddenly left the church she was seeking safe harbor and now is MIA.
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