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Did you read the rules?
Of course ^^ All good RPers do!!
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Anochaa
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PostPosted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 7:45 pm


The City of Aegisia

Welcome to Aegisia, a grand city in which humans, demons, and half-breeds live side by side and always on the brink of war.

Basic Plotline:
In the city of Aegisia, the humans are in control. They have armed patrols that make sure any and all things less than human remain in the slums with the exception of the chosen few that have managed to scrape their way up into the legislation system as "Sub-human Representatives," and the are never anything that looks too...different. There is turmoil everywhere between not only the humans and other races, but between the other races themselves. Races that have long histories of hatred **towards each other are being forced together, making deeply held tension that had long boiled beneath the surface burst out and overflow the streets. Violence is common in the sub-human slums and the authorities not only do nothing to stop it, but often encourage it to the point where the demons will kill each other.

The city is in a state of anarchy and something has to be done before it falls completely. You have a choice - over throw the government with the hope of saving it or stand by and watch as the city falls apart. The choice is yours and neither outcome is known for sure.

**Do keep in mind that this is intended to be a modern roleplay, so the use of things like cellphones, guns, etc. are permitted. However, if you prefer swords like I do, feel free to use those as well. But, whatever you choose to use should match your character.**
PostPosted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 7:52 pm


The Rules
arrow This is a LITERATE roleplay. If you do not know what literate means, do not plan to abide by this rule, or are a general annoyance, either do not enter at all or your posts will be deleted and you will be put on the blacklist.
arrow Violence is not only fine, but encouraged among characters. Everyone should not be friends - conflict is what keeps roleplays going, so feel free to control multiple characters on multiple sides if you wish.
arrow No godmodding. This means no magically dodging every attack thrown at you, no whipping a bazooka out of your pants unless you previously stated that you keep one down there, no having a list of powers that 20 pages long, etc. I think you get the idea.
arrow All profiles should be PMed to me with the subject "I will abide."
arrow Follow general ToS and be respectful to all other players unless they break one of the other rules, at which point, please, by all means, feel free to flame them. wink
arrow I reserve the right to edit/change these rules whenever I feel like it, so be sure to check back every now and then.

THE BLACKLIST
Nobody. Let's keep it that way.

Anochaa
Crew


Anochaa
Crew

PostPosted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 7:54 pm


Summary
I know how annoying it is to read through pages and pages of posts if you happen to miss a day or something, so at the end of every day I'm here, I'll post a summary of what happened and keep a running storyline in this post for anyone who wants to join a bit after we've started. Should make things easier for everyone to remember and keep up to date with wink

Nothing has happened yet.
PostPosted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 8:01 pm


The Characters
All players must fill out a form similar to this one. Please feel free to make alterations that you deem necessary or applicable. Also, please copy this code directly so I don't have to reformat PMs. Oh, and if you could be so kind as to delete the things in double parenthesis, that would be lovely since they're just to make the directions clearer and things ^^; Also, your text should go AFTER the bold tags. I just want the title things to be bold, not all of the text. Thanks ^^
[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Character name:[/b]
[b]Gender of Character:[/b]
[b]Race:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Physical Appearance:[/b] ((Pictures or written description may be used. Please don't use your avatar though. That really annoys me.))
[b]Preferred Weapons/Powers:[/b] ((IE: what you have with you and/or know how to use.))
[b]Personality[/b]
[b]Brief History:[/b]
[b]Location:[/b] ((Where in the city you live. Slums vs Uptown. Feel free to get more specific by making up street names and what not.))
[b]Employment:[/b] ((If applicable. If you plan to work for the government, please specify it here.))
[b]Alliances:[/b] ((Feel free to make a Werewolf League or Vampire Coven or whatever you want for alliances to keep things interesting. You may also include your role in that alliance, like whether or not you're the leader of it, if you want.))


Humans:

Username: Dreccas Night
Character name: Dimitri Durn
Gender of Character: Male
Race: Human
Age: 20
Physical Appearance: Picture
Preferred Weapons/Powers: He is an expert swordsman, and carries around a gun filled with antie werewolf/vampire ammunition at all times. Dimitri was also infected by a demons venom while patroling one night, instead of killing him, it mutated and bonded to his form, giving him the ability to poison people when using his blade, and increasing his strength and speed to that of the demon, although he is reluctant to admit being tied to a demon.
Personality Strict and puntual, patrols the dangerous area's of the slums
Brief History: Proved his fighting ability at a young age and became captain of the gaurds at 19. he now patrols the slums everyday after dealing with whatever needs to be delt, before making his nightly rounds through the slums
Location: Uptown, he lives in a suite in the better part of town.
Employment: He is the captain of the gaurd
Alliances: allied with the government and has many connections with people who wouldnt mind selling out their friends for some easy cash
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Username: Kayastha
Character name: Kay
Gender of Character: Female
Race: Human
Age: 25
Physical Appearance: Picture of Kay
Preferred Weapons: Kay prefers to use knives whenever possible. She usually has at least five daggers hidden on her person at any given time.
Powers/Abilities: She is a telekinetic, albeit not a powerful one. As of now she can only lift or move things that are under 10 pounds. But maybe she'll get better with practice...
Personality She is distrustful of most people (especially if they look at all official) but is extremely loyal if you can win her over.
Brief History: Kay grew up living on the streets, joining one gang or another as they were taken over. She has no memory of her parents, the only family she has ever known were the gangs.
Location: She is a street rat and lives quite happily in the slums.
Employment: Pickpocket and petty thief.
Alliances: She has friends within the street gangs, but isn't allied with any one group.
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Username: Yamitate
Character name: Ren'uta
Gender of Character: female
Race: half-breed; her mother was human but her father was a wolf-demon who could change form into the animal -- that's how he met her mother...
Age: 16
Physical Appearance: Has startling emerald eyes with blond hair so dark that it's nearly doe brown, usually wears a black dress-shirt with simple dark slacks and always carries a belt with her swords and a gun in a sling-bag that hangs across her shoulder and chest. She tends to wear either no shoes when at home or sandals but when she has to dress up she wears lace-up crimson red boots and black military attire including a cropped military jacket with cream-colored buttons. She is quite fortunate because her father was able to completely hide his demonic features so she can as well. This is the only reason she can live in the city at all.
Preferred Weapons/Powers: a compact pistol, twin-swords, and a flute. She also has a wolf-companion that her father's soul now resides in.
Personality: is good at remaining quite and respectful on the outside / when in high-ranking company, but when she is around friends her true nature can reveal itself -- she has an extremely hot-temper and little respect for authority but she values the lives of those she trusts and values as friends more than her own.
Brief History: She was born in the house of an artisan in the city and strange things happened soon after she was born : the midwife that had helped her mother give birth was killed soon after the birthing and her mother spoke nothing of it. She never knew her father but when the wolf-dog sought her out and seemed familiar she began to understand that this was the only way she could ever be with her father. Her mother died only a year before this, when she was 15. Now she is respected for her ability to learn anything that is taught to her very quickly and her seemingly insatiable need for knowledge.
Location: lives in the city -- in the house that was once her mother's -- a cozy town-house that has two bedrooms, a full bath and a half-bath. The theme throughout the house is earthy, there is even a mural on the kitchen wall that depicts a fall scene in a sparse forest.
Employment: currently makes a living doing odd jobs for the government...though she does not like it -- it pays enough for her to live a decent life in the city.
Alliances: Works as a leader in the secret society of "The Brethren". This society is dedicated to forging friendships between humans and demons. There are many half-breeds that have joined over the years and Ren'uta is one of many.
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Demons/Other:

Username: Anochaa
Character name: Amon
Gender of Character: Male
Race: Werewolf
Age: 19
Physical Appearance: Amon, when in human form, has saffron yellow eyes with messy ink black hair. His hair, when straight, falls down to around his mouth, but it is normally sticking up all over the place in messy spikes since he rarely has time to wash it. His skin is deeply tanned even though he rarely goes outside during the day time and he is on the verge of being unhealthily skinny. His cheeks are slightly sunken and his hip bones are usually visible over the top of his loose cargo pants. He is also normally seen wearing loose t-shirts featuring various bands, most of which people have never heard of. The corners of his mouth turn up slightly so it looks like he is always smiling.
In wolf form he has the exact same yellow eyes and his fur is completely black with the exception of his paws, eyebrows, a tuft on his chest, and the tip of his tall, all of which are a light silver-grey color.
Preferred Weapons/Powers: Being a werewolf, Amon changes into a wolf every full moon without any choice in the matter. However, he also possesses the power to transform into a half wolf-half man type monster when he is angered/upset about something. Since he has only been a wolf for a brief period of time, he is unable to control this and can only hold back his wolfish tendencies for a few minutes before they overtake him and he becomes a mindless killer. When in human form he usually keeps a switch blade with a silver blade wrapped in a piece of cloth in one of his pockets, just in case.
Personality: Very quiet and shy until you get to know him, but if you gain his trust, he'll be your friend forever. It must be the loyalty that comes with being part dog. However, when it is near a full moon or if he is about to change, he usually has an extreme personality change that makes him really temperamental, confident, and generally an a*****e.
Brief History: Amon originally came from a family that was high up on the social ladder of humans. His father was next in line to become mayor of the city, he went to an elitest all human school in the most prestigious district of the city and everything seemed to be going perfectly. That is, until he got bitten. Then his life changed forever. Two years earlier, when he was 17 years old, he and his friends took a trip down to the slums just to see what it was like. They got more than they bargained for. His friend was ripped limb from limb and although Amon managed to escape with only a few bites and scratches, during the next full moon, his parents saw him for what he truly was. They tried to hide it for a few months by locking him in a cage in the basement, but after he broke free one night, his parents disowned him. He was forced to live on his own down in the slums, completely cut off from contact and money from his family that used to support him completely. He's been living on his own, moving from job to job every couple months, ever since.
Location: One of the trashier districts of the slums, if that's possible. He lives in a tiny "duplex" even though his half of the house is in tatters, has a tiny bathroom with water that only works in good weather, a small living room, a closet of a bedroom, and a kitchen that is completely infested with various vermin. It's the southern end of Senai Street and a small laundromat and hardware store are a block away. Other than that, it's mostly condemned houses, squatters, homeless, and shady tattoo parlors.
Employment: He ocassionally takes jobs from organized crime leaders, mostly making deliveries of illegal drugs, generally of the magical nature. There are several types of such drugs that are popular among humans to give them the feeling of super natural powers, but usually have very grave consequences for their users. He occasionally takes samples of these drugs for his own use while doing his job and is shocked he hasn't been caught yet. He also works as a delivery boy at a pizza shop that's more towards the center of the demonic downtown.
Alliances: None at the moment.
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Username: neon blue penguin
Character name: Zamos
Race: hunter clansman, elfs that hunt other races for trophies brutal race that are trained in weapons at the age of 5. only a few people have ever survived an encounter with a clansman
Age: 25
Physical Appearance: it is sorta like my signature (the first one) but with a bo staff on his back
Preferred Weapons: a katana and a bo staff with a kunai on one end and a sword on the other
Brief History: born with the elf clan he moved to this city about a year ago to start another hunter clan in its walls his parents where taken from him at a young age in a war with another hunter tribe because of this he has become secluded and lonely
Personality: a hemit and very secluded against the world only comes out to hunt for trophies or get food
Location: in the slums i own and live in a pub on greog street
Employment: own a pub and am leader of my underground hunter orginization
Alliances: leader of the afformentioned hunters legion
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Username: LanceCalvis
Character name: Lance
Gender of Character: Male
Race: Half-human a cross between a mortal and immortal
Age:
Physical Appearance: Lance is tall with black hair and green eyes. His build is lean and muscular.
Preferred Weapons/Powers: Exceptional strength and speed as well as Arcane, Elemental and Light magical abilities.
Personality A bit of a loner really. When he's around people Lance is rather laid back and calm. He detests meaningless violence and dislikes dishonest ones even more.
Brief History: He was raised by his father for most of his life. The town Lance grew up on was protected by a kind and benevolent ruler. His father was a knight in the service of this king. His job was to train the soldiers and Squires in training. Him and the King were good friends so our family was well taken care of financially. Now I'm stuck in this hell hole. When the king die his son took over the kingdom in an inexperienced and tyrannical rule. The kingdom was consumed by his greed by an old alliance of the past king The Watchers. This group lived as rogues watching over the land and occasionally stepping in to set things right.
Location: In the slums, I chose this living in arrangement instead of the city because of the large amount of government pressure there was to join there cause being half immortal and all. I lived there for a week and gave up on the city after the second government visit to my house, a bit much I thought. 517 South Barox Street was the street name. I lived in a run down apartment next to a gas station.
Employment: I work part time at that gas station and also do a bit of volunteer work from time to time.
Alliances: I'm currently not allied with any particular race. I find that many of the citizens of this place have given up hope and turned to less than honest living styles. In fact I try to avoid races whenever I can. Humans are seldom seen in this area and those that live here are either too frail to defend themselves or lack the common sense to get themselves out of sticky situations. What I mean by lack common sense is they will actually start insulting an armed robber instead of only carrying a set amount on them at all times.
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Username: xPaynex
Character name: Tarquinn Rosemont
Character nick name: Quinn
Gender of Character: Male
Race: LycanXShifter((as in a shape shifter))
Age: 19
Physical Appearance: Quinn is around 6'2 and has a slight , athletic build showing very little muscle deffinition any where on his body when in his humanoid form.
Human form: Link
Lycanthrope form: Link
Preferred Weapons/Powers: When in his humanoid form he usually carries two silver and gunmetal Glocks. He also has an affinity for pyromancy and shape shifting in either form. He usually relies upon brute strength when in Lycanthrope form.
Personality: Quinn is what many would call a shadowy figure , even where he lives. He is never in one place for very long due to his confrontational nature. But he would never go looking for a fight , he only reacts when someone pushes him to that point. He has never been a loner , having a few closer affiliates , and even fewer friends. When provoked he has a nasty temper that is not easily subdued. Most of the time he tries to avoid getting to this point though , hoping to not hurt anyone. He can be sweet too , if the mood catches him.
Brief History: Quinn was raised by only his mother , and as such was always the only man around. He was usually out on his own doing what he could to make enough money to survive. He lost his mother when he was in his mid-teens and this left him without a home and the other amenities that go with that. This contributed slightly to his quick temper because he mostly blamed himself for that. But he has gotten rid of that guilt over time , the temper just stayed.
A few years after that he snuck into the human controlled part of town a wreaked havoc there for a week before the cops got him. They proceeded to "teach him a lesson" while he was restrained. This cemented his hatred for humans , or atleast their government. He vowed on that day that he would do everything in his power to change the way the city was run , come hell or high water.
Location: He lives in the Slums , in a small flat on a road whos sign was lost long ago. It is right in the middle of one of the worst parts in the Slums.
Employment: He does odd jobs here and there to have something to live off of. Other than that he has no employment.
Alliances: None at the moment , but this is subject to change.
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Username: Dreccas Night
Character name: Dreccas Night
Gender of Character: Male
Race: Vampire
Age: (appears) 23
Physical Appearance: User ImageDimitri ((Sorry the pic is small but i messed up in the thing, if i can get a bigger pic i'll send it to you))
Preferred Weapons/Powers: weapons are claws, prefered powers is use of dark magic, and can morph into animals due to the fact that he is gangrel, strong fast and a quick thinker
Personality Enjoys a good story from anyone,and is never to quick to judge, is hot headed and bold, never afraid to do what he thinks is right
Brief History: Shady past, lived in the slums for a long time. And is always getting into fights.
Location: -
Employment: -
Alliances: -
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Username: lupinewarrior
Character name: kenji
Gender of Character: male
Race: werewolf
Age: 30
Physical Appearance: young and agile. Picture.
Preferred Weapons/Powers: a katana that is dipped in poison along with a few daggers hidden throught his kimono, ability to turn into a werewolf
Personality: kind to those he sees as allies
Brief History: an assassin from a village that later put a death warent out on him when the later found out what he was him for being a lycan and killed his wife, he ran from the village with his only son soren in fear of losing his only child after a few days the had escaped the village with his son unharmed yet he still caries his poisoned weapons around with him for fear of losing soren do to this soren is a bit clingy to his father
Location:the more decripit shadowy area of the slums
Employment:thief
Alliances:none at the moment
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Username: Aprilbaby1
Character name: Crystal (her brothers name is Kris)
Gender of Character: Female
Race: Vampire
Age:
Physical Appearance: Picture
Preferred Weapons/Powers: daggers, sharp nails, able to control water and ice
Personality she is nice to her friends and to the people she knows, she will fight to protect any of her loved ones, she is protective.
Brief History: A vampire who travels with her twin brother, they both fight together to help one another, they were taken away from their clan, they are traveling together to gain friends and in hope of finding their clan again
Location:
Employment:
Alliances: only her brother
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Username: Animegurl145
Character name: Daiyaneri
Gender of Character: Female
Race: Vampire
Age: 98 but of course i dont look it
Physical Appearance: Picture
Preferred Weapons/Powers: 2 Guns and sword. Also has elemental abilities like fire.
Personality: agresssive, bold, sexual, confident. sticks to her own doesnt trust many.
Brief History: Daiyaneri was made into a vampire against her will now she is hunting the one who turned her and killing any one who tries to stop her along the way. She's know for killing first asking questions later.
Location: Daiyaneri spends most of her time in the slums scouting for information on other vampires. She doesn't stay in the same place twice but she has a home hidden beneath her business of selling weapons. Her shop is called Armorus. She uses this as a cover for her base and to make money to fund her hunts.
Employment: Own my own shop
Alliances: Has a small following of vampires who have turned to her cause due to suffering they were cause by the vampire who turned her (torneo). She also takes vampire lovers to gain info but she wishes to find true love
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Username: Hiroshi_Etai
Character name: Hiroshi Raiton
Gender of Character: Male
Race: Raiju
Age: 19
Physical Appearance:
Picture
Transformed: Picture
Preferred Weapons/Powers:
basic Raiju powers (Fire and Lightning manipulation, and transforming into a wolf, cat, monkey, Tanuki, or weasel, though stays in human or wolf form most.) Carries a large Katana that alters with his powers or transformations, as well as two Uzis
Personality
None really, though he tends to be very happy around people he know.
Brief History:
Kicked from his old Alliance after it was learned he was a Raiju, a mischievous a treacherous beast.
Location: Outskirts of the city, close to the slums
Employment: None
Alliances: None
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Anochaa
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neon blue penguin

PostPosted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 8:26 pm


zamos jumped roof top to roof top hoping to spot a prey that was worthy to adorn his mantle then he sees it a giant demon the size of three men with two long horns with the fires of hell perched between them. Zamos draws his sword and jumps down from the roof of the building and slashes at the monsters leg leaving a huge gash in its burning red skin. the beast is enraged and charges at zamos full strength but he quickly dodges the attack and slashes clean through the beasts leg and aims another one for its heart but the beast is too quick and sprints away as fast as it can on its three good legs. Zamos starts to pursue the demon but notices that the sun was coming up if people saw him trying to kill a demon in broad daylight they would arouse suspision and call the police he couldnt risk that so he sprinted full speed towards his home and got in without being seen "that was close" he quietly panted to himself
PostPosted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 10:14 am


Pale light crept through the sheer curtains that hung infront of the stained and cracked window , whos bottom half was pushed up and open , letting a slight breeze enter the small , almost empty room. A small single bed sat in one corner , the sheet left in a tangled head atop it. A small lamp sat on the floor next to the bed , no bed side table for it to sit atop. A few feet from the bed , sitting almost directly infront of the opened window was a beat-up and tattered looking recliner , a equally as tattered and ricketly looking wood table. A dirtied ash tray sat atop the table , a smoldering ciggarette sat in one of the notches along the rim of it.

A slightly slouched figure sat in the recliner , his head resting in one of his slender hands. Dark hair fell around his fingers , obscuring most of his light skin. He picked up his head and looked out across the low and decrepid buildings with icy eyes that showed the pain he held inside. He reached down and took the ciggy in his hand , holding it between his elongated fingers and brought it to his pale lips. He breathed in the smoke and held it in his lungs , feeling the slight burn in the back of his throat. He leaned his head back and let the smoke seep back out through his lips , it simply curled up and then was swept out the open window. He sighed and crushed the white stub of the ciggy into the built up ash in the tray.

He stood and walked to the window , leaning down and resting his hands on the dusty sill. 'Another night full of nothing. What are you going to do with yourself Quinn?' he thought to himself. He straightened out and ran a hand through his hair , temporarily getting it out of his face. He brushed a hand down his tight fitting black top , his gloved hand only catching on the few buckles and straps that wrapped around his torso and shoulders. He pulled up his slightly baggy pants , that were in the same manner as his shirt and walked over to the door way , the door that stood there held three rather heavy duty locks. He pulled on a pair of army style boots and sighed. He opened the locks and pushed open the door. He walked softly out and turned shutting and locking the door behind him.

As he made it out to the street , an emotionless look came over his face , as it usually did when he left his flat. He looked around , wondering why this part of town had become like this. Sure those that lived there didn't always have the means to live in riches but the least they could do was be a little bit clean. He often wondered this. As he walked he looked up and noted that a few street lights attempted to flicker on. He sighed and turned down into the entrance of a rather deserted looking alley. He leaned lightly against the wall and slid his hands into his pockets. He looked out of the alley way and sighed.

l-_-l-Vanity-l-_-l


Drunken Knight

PostPosted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:13 pm


"THAT'L TEACH YA!!!" Dreccas yelled after beating a weak werewolf in the streets "DONT START s**t YOU CANT FINISH!!" he said picking up his groceries that the werefolf knocked from his hands his eggs were spattered all across the ground "Grr.. You'll pay for that.." he said, right before walking over to his beaten opponent lying on the ground
"W-What are you gonna do?!?" the scared man said
"Nothing much" he said smiling "Just make you pay.." he said grabbing the werewolfs wallet "What!?? No money Arrgg great!" he said kicking him upside the head knocking him out "God.. this sucks." he said annoyed
PostPosted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 3:04 pm


Lance spent most of his time pacing about outside. He had a way about him that both kept him out of trouble and kept him from meeting new people. Walking with his hands in his pockets he looked over at a nearby waist basket. There were soda cans, wrappers and other discarded objects formed in a sort of ring around the can. "He walked over to the basket taking one hand out from his jean pockets, "damn lazy hoodlums, "he said as he snapped his fingers and the trash was picked up by the wind then dropped in the worn plastic can". Lance continued on his way down the mostly dirt path that he had to walk on.

LanceCalvis
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Drunken Knight

PostPosted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 4:30 pm


Dreccas was walking home with his head down, he spit on the ground and as his luck would have it some guy was standing in front of him and it hit his foot, looking up dreccas said "What-Oh sorry bout that" and then started to walk again. ((lance))
PostPosted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 4:55 pm


Dreccas Night
Dreccas was walking home with his head down, he spit on the ground and as his luck would have it some guy was standing in front of him and it hit his foot, looking up dreccas said "What-Oh sorry bout that" and then started to walk again. ((lance))


Lance looked down and saw the blob of spit on his shoe. "Shoot, "he pulled a rag out of his back pocket and wiped the spit off of his shoe. He then stood up starting to walk toward a nearby trash can. Lance flicked the item into the garbage can while still walking. He didn't pay the person that had spit on his shoe any notice. As far as he was concerned the man was nothing more than another street urchin.

(Just to clarify an Urchin is a small boy; especially a pert, mischievous boy of the streets). I'm spell checking with a dictionary so I figured I should give definitions for the seldom used words that I choose.

LanceCalvis
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Drunken Knight

PostPosted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 5:18 pm


(i know that, literate means uhh.. i dont know teh exact definition but i know what words mean) Looking back again dreccas noticed the kid didnt even get mad "Hey whats up with you?" he said looking at him "Your not even mad?"
PostPosted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 5:32 pm


Dreccas Night
(i know that, literate means uhh.. i dont know teh exact definition but i know what words mean) Looking back again dreccas noticed the kid didnt even get mad "Hey whats up with you?" he said looking at him "Your not even mad?"


Lance stopped for a second, "I'm not mad because I'm used to this living in this run down part of town". I find it better to play it safe and smart than act like a civilian in a bad neighborhood and have to fight for my life every day. You don't seem to be a regular citizen of this slum though, what is your name?

LanceCalvis
Crew


Drunken Knight

PostPosted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 5:37 pm


"Dreccas Night, and no, not this slum, I live on the other side of town, but the only grocery store that sells anything decent is right here so i gotta trudge through werewolves almost evreyday just to get a decent meal, Why are you here, you dont seem to be like any other delinquent that live in the slums"
PostPosted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 5:40 pm


a man with gold eyes and black hair wearing a kimono stands on a hill overlooking the city pity that humanity still feels so much better then the rest the man says a small child with white hair and gold eyes also wearing a kimono walks up behind him is something wrong papa the child says
no nothing the man replies as he lifts him up to sit on his shoulders as he starts to walk into town
(my first try at a literate sorry if it sucks)

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LanceCalvis
Crew

PostPosted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 5:46 pm


Dreccas Night
"Dreccas Night, and no, not this slum, I live on the other side of town, but the only grocery store that sells anything decent is right here so i gotta trudge through werewolves almost evreyday just to get a decent meal, Why are you here, you dont seem to be like any other delinquent that live in the slums"


"Lance turned his head to the side then sighed lightly, "I'm here because I can deal with these unarmed thugs if need be". What I can't handle however are those government officials constantly bugging me, they are like telemarketers. Lance paused for a second, sorry about that Telemarketers will not show up for many centuries from now. The land I'm originally from has alot of people that like to look ahead into the future and some that even travel there from time to time. Of coarse those people are closely monitored soooooooooo....... anyway, "he scratched his head". My name is Sir Lance Calvis, pleased to meet you, "be bowed lightly".
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