Welcome to Forks (RPG)

[a Twisted Cheshire Cat]

Aysel heard the knock, far in her eyes.
"One moment!" she called, jumping to her feet. Jeda jumped off the bed, searching for a place to hide.
"Go in here," Aysel whispered as she pushed Jeda into the closet. "Keep quiet please. I'll be back," She closed the door silently, made sure the bed had no visible paw prints then plopped back on the bed.
"Come in!" she called, hoping Arianna wouldn't notice that she had a visitor.  

[Arriana_lynn]

"Hey, We're all reading out in the living room, we wondered if you wanted to join us" Arianna offered, not noticing the visitor.  

[a Twisted Cheshire Cat]

"Sure," Aysel answered as she got up. She sent a telepathic messenge to Jeda, I'll be back, don't worry. When she arrived in the room, noticing the tense air.
"What's up she asked as she sat down next to Mirri.  

[complex_ity_]

"Mmm, nothing much." said Mirri cautiously. Alessandra, on edge, said abruptly "Do you think you can tell us more about yourself now Aysel?"  

[a Twisted Cheshire Cat]

"What exactly do you want to know? But remember, certain things i cannot say unless you tell me your answer,"  

[kanangirl123]

"That sounds fine. I guess now would be the time, theres no room for keeping secrets in this house now. I'll tell you, being 100% honest, We are vampires. And the party tonight was because I found out I can read minds, and that means that I can hear that...thing in your closet." The last part was said only to Aysel. Alessandra, Arianna and Raine didn't seem to mind that Mirri had spilled the beans, they were going to have to anyways.
"And now, it's your turn." Mirri faked patience, but she was really bursting to know this girl's secret.  

[Arriana_lynn]

Arianna was excited to and wanted to know what was in the closet. But she waited with real patience for Aysel to tell them.  

[zZz[Reverend Manson]zZz]

Name: Gilchrist Abactor

Race: Cold One (or “Vampire”)

Age (real): 100-5000?

Age(when you were "turned"): 19

Eating Habits: Mainly animals, though he lets the occasional human slip if he’s sure he cannot be caught; he has no remorse about killing the humans, he just enjoys maintaining a stationary lifestyle. His favorite animals to hunt are wolves, particularly lone, or pack-less. In humans, beautiful women seem to taste the best to him.

Appearance: He absurdly tall and fairly thin, though the characteristic musculature of the Cold Ones is still prominent in his form. He wears mainly an onslaught of black suits and tuxedos, all very form-fitting, though not quite exposing his muscles. His silver eyes look to be filled with molten stainless steel, though when he is upset they appear a vibrant, animalistic yellow. His hair matches his eyes in color, sleek and long, draping past his shoulders. Around the humans, he wears his hear in front of his eyes, though in private company it is usually parted. Its silver sheen is very obnoxious for him to hide, but he seems to manage somehow.

Character Summary: He has a lone-wolf personality, with not much a care about other’s emotions. Something in his words always sound either hollow or careless, and his nonchalance is almost the opposite of infectious.

Interests/Hobbies: Provoking helpless animals, staring at blank walls for prolonged amounts of time, and reading endlessly.

Other Facts: He has spent a lot of time alone, from years to decades, he doesn’t know. This makes his true age as blurry as his motives. He also has heightened agility, along with extreme power over people to speak in a way that can make them hallucinogenic, or afraid, or angry at someone they’ve never met in their lives.  

[zZz[Reverend Manson]zZz]

((An Avi of my character: ))  

[Denki Nasu]

Name: Slash

Race: Demon( vampire demon, mixed with griffen)

Age (real): 190

Age(when you were "turned"): 19

Eating Habits: Anything that her body can wrap around and suffacate

Appearance: But usually wears cloths!!

Character Summary: Chosing a demon was her dream, and was shunned by others by that dream. Living a life in a chruch, the nuns were disgusted by her dreams. She took forth to kind somebody that accetped her now as a demon.

Interests/Hobbies: Flying, taking others bodies and using them(kinda like oroachimaru.) Humans( studing them)

Other Hobbies: Play pipe organ, has played for many, likes making people scream  

[Denki Nasu]

zZz[Reverend Manson]zZz

Name: Gilchrist Abactor

Race: Cold One (or “Vampire”)

Age (real): 100-5000?

Age(when you were "turned"): 19

Eating Habits: Mainly animals, though he lets the occasional human slip if he’s sure he cannot be caught; he has no remorse about killing the humans, he just enjoys maintaining a stationary lifestyle. His favorite animals to hunt are wolves, particularly lone, or pack-less. In humans, beautiful women seem to taste the best to him.

Appearance: He absurdly tall and fairly thin, though the characteristic musculature of the Cold Ones is still prominent in his form. He wears mainly an onslaught of black suits and tuxedos, all very form-fitting, though not quite exposing his muscles. His silver eyes look to be filled with molten stainless steel, though when he is upset they appear a vibrant, animalistic yellow. His hair matches his eyes in color, sleek and long, draping past his shoulders. Around the humans, he wears his hear in front of his eyes, though in private company it is usually parted. Its silver sheen is very obnoxious for him to hide, but he seems to manage somehow.

Character Summary: He has a lone-wolf personality, with not much a care about other’s emotions. Something in his words always sound either hollow or careless, and his nonchalance is almost the opposite of infectious.

Interests/Hobbies: Provoking helpless animals, staring at blank walls for prolonged amounts of time, and reading endlessly.

Other Facts: He has spent a lot of time alone, from years to decades, he doesn’t know. This makes his true age as blurry as his motives. He also has heightened agility, along with extreme power over people to speak in a way that can make them hallucinogenic, or afraid, or angry at someone they’ve never met in their lives.

Apon Slash's post in the tree, she spotted a person walking below. She studied him for a short while then yelled out softly to confuse him. Here red eyes glued to him. Her shirt black as night blended in.  

[kanangirl123]

Lets quickly and quietly introduce these other characters

Mirri stiffened, sensing a new, more nefarious presence in Forks. She shrugged them off, knowing that the others sensed them as well. She waited leaning on Aysel now. It was a human habit, but it made her comfortable to lean on somebody.  

[Arriana_lynn]

'You ok?' Arianna mind spoke to Mirri.  

[kanangirl123]

I don't know. I sense others, and they don't seem nearly as friendly. Don't say anything just yet to the others, they sense it to, I can hear it, but if we all freak out Aysel will too, and we just told her that we're vampires, probably not a good idea. Rachel looked at Arianna meaningfully.  

[Arriana_lynn]

'Allright. I can't sense anything, I guess i still have yet to get that' Arianna said.