Closing the Goddamn Door ((Liquidz's Holiday Horror Special!)) - Random Role Playing

Random Role Playing Closing the Goddamn Door ((Liquidz's Holiday Horror Special!))

Liquidz-Flamez posted on Dec 13, 2014 at 09:59PM

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It was a clear December morning, not a doubting shout in sight, the grounds were slightly frosted, and the houses already covered in lights--
The spirit of Christmas was on every street, even though it was not yet here,
But the children were still overjoyed that it was getting near.....
It seems that's how it should of been....in the town called Evernear.
--Instead--
Almost constant storms of snow rain down from above, and if you ever need to go outside, dont forget 3 pairs of gloves.
There is no turtle doves here, nor are there any french hens,
No calling birds, to flap there wings in the wind.
There are no golden rings, or any geese a laying,
Nor are were there ever a partridge in a pear tree, to show that Christmas was about to begin.
There were no swans swimming, for they had all been long dead,
They were all replaced by snow ogres and ice golems instead.
No maids a milking, for most of the cows are gone, no ladies dancing,
For all there was to do at times, was run.
There were no lords a leaping, because the lords had partially blotted the sun,
The pipers were never piping, or drummers drumming, because they had reduced to none.
Evernear, oh Evernear, forever cold and cursed-
And everyday is Christmas, yes Christmas in reverse.
Snowmen are snowmonsters, and the month December is always the worst
Bodies lay in sunders, and blood coats the snow.
Will sunshine and normal days ever return to Evernear....the answer is no.
You may ask why, what was such a curse for?
It was caused by people....not closing the goddamn door.

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((Just thought i'd bring a little holiday joy XP "Joy" my ass. Not here.))

--Description: It all started....30 years ago--

Evernear, A very unusual town. Its freezing cold, full of snow, and crawling with horrifyingly dangerous creatures. The town of Evernear wasnt always like this. 30 years ago, things were how they were suppose to be. Normal. Not having constant snow. Not having ice golems crushing people, or snow ogres tearing flesh from people's bodies and devouring them. Or abnormally sized bats that feed on flesh. 30 years ago, things were happy when holidays came, and everyday was just another day of life. Until Christmas Eve that is. There was an old lady. A grump of an old lady at that, who wasnt all she appeared to be. Under her skin, she was a witch of holidays and observances in disguise. Now see, in Evernear, they had different ways of doing things, and very strict rules that were almost ritual like. For example, on Thanksgiving, they had to stab a live turkey 3 times and remove the heart, as well as burn it to have pity on the turkey before making it a part of their thanksgiving meal. On Valentines Day, everyone had to light 2 red candles in their houses for love. On Saint Patrick's Day, everyone was suppose to nail a green cloth to their door for luck. On Saint Nicholas Day, everyone was meant to give something to atleast one person, for generosity. For if they didnt, by belief, they thought something horrible would happen, which was in fact, true.

And on Christmas Eve and Christmas Day, the people of Evernear had to do one very simple thing. Something so simple, that it shouldnt of been a problem just to do it. All they had to do, was shut the doors to their home at 2:00 p.m. and not leave their homes to go anywhere, until 2:15. This was to ward off any evil that would ruin the joy of Christmas, and to show respect to the death of a child, who was killed on the day of Christmas years before. The child, belonged to the witch of holidays and observances. This was the most important ritual to follow. But on the day of Eve of Christmas...someone hadnt shown abidance to that ritual. One man caused it all. An outsider, and a nonbeliever. In fact, he hadnt participated in any of the holiday rituals of Evernear and thought of them, nonsense and foolishness. He didnt shut his door on Christmas Eve. Nor did he stay inside his home. He wanted to show the people of Evernear that their rituals were silly, and fictional. He even went as far as to disrespect the story of Christmas Eve. But slowly, some of the people of Evernear began to follow his lead after thinking that nothing seemed to be happening. They opened their doors to look out at the falling snow. To see if what they were seeing was true. As the word began to spread, more people opened their doors. But that...was more than a grave mistake. The witch of holidays and observances became enraged. When 2:15 struck on that fateful Christmas Eve, she appeared before the people of Evernear, and cursed them with an eternal Christmas. You would think that would sound sort of...well....awesome. But this was not a...happy sort of Christmas. Instead, it was reversed and twisted. She cursed them with creatures of snow that lust for blood, light, but dangerous storms of snow that almost were constant. Different sorts of creatures were here and there. The pureness of the snow was stained by the blood of many that day as the creatures of the curse broke into houses and began their slaughter. But not all met such a fate. The ones that stayed, and stuck to the ritual, had been safe. The creatures couldnt get into their homes. It was as if a barrier stopped them from entering, though they tried. It was then that those who opened their doors would be punished the worst. Not only were they unsafe in their homes, but anyone who came from their line of blood were also unsafe. Thus, the people of Evernear were put into the categories of the Jinxed, and the Extricated. And so it has been that way....for 30 years. No one has benable to leave. And every December, it only became worse. The creatures only became more savage. Unaware outsiders that came to check on relatives that lived there ended up being stuck there as well.

Now in the present time, all the people of Evernear can do is survive. The onslaught only continues. And this was all because one man....one outsider.,...decided not to close the goddamn door....
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Creatures to be Seen/Encountered:

Snow Ogres: These creatures arent exactly what they are called. Where, they are, but they're not actually made of snow. Or very nice. The snow ogres are pale grey, somewhat muscular creatures that are much taller than a human being, and have strength to match their appearance. But they are also very fast and aggressive. These creatures usually scavenge in notably large hordes that have 10 to 20 of them, and some packs can even grow larger than that. Though they are large and menacing, they are extremely idiotic, and have terrible eye sight and sense of smell, but keen hearing. So when they are around or you find yourself surrounded by these creatures, be extremely quiet.
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Weaknesses: Though they are very savage and dangerous creatures to deal with, their skin is extremely soft on the outside, but their bones are more than tough. Their lack of common sense and terrible vision and smell could be used against them.
Tips: The material that their bones are made of maybe unknown, but they can be useful for making weaponry or materials such as arrow heads or forged into machetes.

Ice Golems: Ice Golems are generally very large, statue like beings that really pay humans little to no attention. Instead, they are more interested in feeding from the snow. After all, it is where they originate from. These golems also strangely have what appears to be a scarf of icy blue fur around their neck area. Though they are large, they are few in numbers, and liable to rampage in the presence of any sort of fire.
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Weaknesses: FIre is their main weakness, but also a trigger to their rampages, which could get someone in a horrible situation. If you manage to set it ablaze, it will melt slowly, but reform due to all of the snow and ice.

Chiroptera Banshees: Chiropteras are large flying one eyed bat like creatures that are most likely sleeping somewhere most of the time during the day. When they are awake however, they travel around Evernear in search of food. When traveling in groups, they can tear a human being apart just as fast as a piranha can. They feed in frenzies. They are known to let out loud screeching noises that are liable to attract other Chirptera's that are near by, as well as Snow Ogres, which oddly, hunt and eat them when they cant find food.
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Weaknesses: Their one eyed vision is keen, but they are only able to see what's in front of them. So if you're spotted, get out of their sight. Though they do travel in groups, they are most likely to split up in groups.
Tips: Stay out of sight. If they screech and you are unable to get out of their sight, then find a hiding place under something.

Fat Joe Whoppers (FJWs): Fat Joe Whoppers are big, fat snow ogres who tend to eat alot, hence, its name and size. Sometimes they are even liable to eat other ogres when hungry enough. Unlike normal ogres, these FJWs carry around large clubs and if your on the other end of it when they swing it, lets just say you might as well say your prayers because Ogre Strength + Swinging Something + Hitting You= You're Dead. There tends to be one or two that lumber around with average ogres and seem to be somewhat a commander. Their thick blubbery fat makes it nearly impossible for bullets or arrows to pierce through its body. Be advised, they have muffin tops. (Lmao! XD)
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Weaknesses: Like the average Snow Ogres, their vision and smell are horrible. Not only that, but their size causes them to move at a sluggishly slow pace, though they do have small sudden bursts of speed that last for about 3 seconds. They also become tired very fast.
Tips: When facing these slobbish monsters, the easiest and wisest way to take them out or stop them is their legs, for they are the weakest part of FJWs.

Hooga Hounds: Hoogu hounds are usually led by FJWs, or even eaten. The name comes from the muttering not understandable sound that the FJW makes when commanding, which sounds like their saying Hoogu. These hounds are very skinny and frail looking, so their savagery is from lack of food. Their spines and ribcages are noticeable. These hounds' sense of smell is used to find food for the ogres, but there arent many of them. Their skin seems to be frostbitten all over, and they are extremely agile. Their long and slimy tongues are constantly hanging from the sides of their mouths, which makes them look goofy in a horrific way.
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Weaknesses: A Hooga Hound's entire body is its weakness. Its skin is tough, but its bones are extremely frail. Their showing ribcages can be used as bullseye points and could kill them instantly if stabbed or shot in that area.
Tips: If your out in the cold and cant hold your piss, DO NOT go to the bathroom outside. One whiff, and the hounds could track you for days.

Mock Walkers: Mock Walkers are one of the seemingly more intelligent, deceiving creatures that were conjured up from the snow. Most are about the size of humans, if not a ft or so taller. These creatures are known to walk with a dragging leg, and that is for almost all of them. One of their arms, whether its the right of left one, has a build in spiked club like weapon that extends from a little above the elbow, all the way down. Their name was given to them because of their ability to seemingly "mock" the sounds of humans and even give fake calls for help. They can also mock someones pace of walking. Once they are able to capture an unlucky person, it starts off as one, before others end up surrounding and from there, they tear their victims apart. But strangely, they have no teeth. They feed from the pores in their skin which allows them to take blood into their bodies and give them a liquid meal. Which is why when they kill, they make a hell of a bloody mess.
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Weaknesses: Their limping matter of movement slows them down greatly, giving time to escape. Their head is a weak point, so go for it. A very useful weakness is that they have somewhat of a temper. When you mock their mocking, they began to have tantrums and attack wildly. This could even cause it to attack a fellow Mock Walker. But be warned, this does not work all the time.
Tip: When a Mock Walker swings its spike club arm, its swings with a great force, and when it misses its target, the weight of the arm causes it to stagger off balance, which would give you a very slim amount of time to find an escape route or counter attack before they regain sense of balance. Also if you go into a jog, and you hear something struggling to match your pace, then its probably one of these things.

((I give half credit of this creature to kittyluv57 XD. Though her name for it was, and I quote "A POLAR BEAR WOLF WITH THREE HEADS AND THE HORNS OF A BULL"))
Tri-Ursidae Canis- The Ursidae Canis is a extremely RED ZONE dangerous creature. With the slim body of a wolf, and three heads of what seems to be a polar bear, this creature is something you dont want to come in contact with. This creature has no fur, and instead has lumpy and frost bitten flesh. On the far left and right head, there are long curved, horns that are made of a thick ice and relatively similar to a bull. The head that rests in the middle is the smallest. What makes these creatures even more dangerous is their unpredictable actions. These are not calm creatures at all. They're quick bursts of speed makes it almost impossible to escape them unless you climb something, which will only help for a moment of time. Luckily encounters with this beast is rare, unless you venture near the outlines of the city.
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Weaknesses: Though the Tri-Ursidae Canis is in fact a extremely dangerous creature, it does have weaknesses. The two heads that hold the separate horns are mentally stupefied, while the middle head holds the most intellectual instinct. Since this is so, this sometimes cause conflict between the three heads and eventually leads to its own injury all together. You may also have a chance to outsmart the two dumber heads and maybe escape.
Tips: There are no tips. Only RUN LIKE A MOTHER FUCKER AND HOPE THAT THIS CREATURE HURTS ITSELF!!

Frost-Bite Lacertila- The Frost-Bite Lacertilas are another RED ZONE dangerous creature. The term lacertila is actually the scientific name for the word "lizard".This lizard creature is covered in frozen blue sharp scales that are able extend and be used as a very deadly weapon. The scales give them a more menacing, dragon like appearance, and are hard to miss since they are the size of a nearly mature elk. It is equipped with 12 rows curved razor sharp jagged knife ice sickle teeth, meant for specifically tearing. And what makes these creature even more dangerous is their saliva, not their bite. The saliva of these creatures is so cold that if even the smallest hint of it gets on skin, it begans to give it instantaneous frost bite that spreads over like a disease. This could cause an extremely painful burning sensation if it spreads. They are known to spit this saliva onto prey and it eventually paralyzes the prey so that the Lacerfila can have its meal. These creatures also have a pair of very small wings that have little to no use. Those wings are actually the wings of a smaller, scaleless version that lives right under the spine of this creature. When it sheds its skin, it sheds its menacing appearance as well and reverts to the much more smaller form that is approximately the size of an adult chihuahua and lacks scales, leaving them much more vulnerable.These creatures are the only ones out of all the others that can reproduce asexually, or better yet, reproduce period. But their rate of growth is extremely fast. Overall, these creatures are large, quick moving and vicious. They are usually found near sources of frozen water. Snow is not one of these sources.
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Weaknesses: These creatures have a noticeably large lump that covers its spine. Inside that lump is the smaller and more vulnerable version of the Lacertila. If hit with a hard enough force, or pierced, it could have a chance of killing the smaller version, thus ending the larger version as well. A hot enough flame can also scare it off, and even harm it.
Tips: If some of its saliva gets on your skin, be prepared for hell. Since this sort of frostbite is not exactly like normal frost bite, it can be cured. -----> Find a hot enough source of heat and place the effected skin or body part IN or ON it. You wont feel the heat from the heat source, but it would be wise if you wait until you do. That would be a sign that the heat source is doing its job and it will eventually rid you of that frostbite problem.

Lancers:
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Weaknesses: *unknown*
Tips:None taken

,((More will be added, so hope for the worst *MUUUWHAHAHAHAHA!!))
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Rules:
* no excessive godmod, everyone has their own limitations and weaknesses. You must be willing to get hurt.

* no op character powers.

* one-liners are acceptable in certain situations, but for now, please try to avoid them the best you can.

* Blood, Gore, swearing, and other things are definitely aloud.

*If you're taking a little vacation, the least you can do is notify me through a message and i'll announce it.

*New ideas for creatures? Message me and ask, and i'll approve and add it if i see it fit.

*Lalalalala BOOM! Have fun!

((More will probably be added when i'm not being completely lazy XD))
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--To be noted in case you're wondering about the whole "Jinxed or Extricated" part, the Jinxed are the ones who arent safe even in their homes, where else the Extricated are safe inside their homes because of the barrier. In other words, the Jinxed are the one's who came outside on Christmas Eve 30 years ago, and the jinxing goes into the blood line as well.--

Character Sheet:

lBASICS |
Full name:
Age:
D.O.B.:
Gender:
Nationality(Optional):
Weapons?:

| PERSONAL |
Personality:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Sexuality:

| HISTORY |
Family/Friends (If any still left):
Jinxed or Extricated?:
Biography: (at least 4 - 5 full length sentences.)

| APPEARANCE |
Weight:
Height:
Hair color:
Eye color:
Picture: (optional)

| EXTRA | ((Your choice, not mine))

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over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

lBASICS |

Full name: Eric "Rendel" Schonavec
Age: 21
D.O.B.: December 1st
Gender: Male
Nationality(Optional): Russian-American
Weapons?: Sniper Rifle and a kukri machete.

| PERSONAL |

Personality: "If you slow me down, you die. If you piss me off, you die. If you make any sort of noise or movement that attracts any type of attention, you die. Now i'll help you if you can be useful to me. Got it?" Its seriousness with him. Constant seriousness. He never relaxes, or more so, doesnt know HOW to relax. He's learned the hard way, or rather seen it, that relaxation is only a weakness and a way to get yourself killed. He doesnt how to make jokes, and prefers silence over any form of communication when its necessary (Might change). He's usually willing to help someone at moments notice but as soon as they fuck up, then he will also shoot them in the face at moments notice.

Likes:
-His sniper rifle
-Helping people when he wants to
-Surviving
-Quotes from poets and scriptures
-The few books he can get his hands on

Dislikes:
-Snow
-Those damned creatures
-The uncalled for curse
-His grandparents, who idiotically opened their door.
-Useless people
-Missing a shot

Strengths:
-Excellent Sharp Shooter
-Can come up with strategies
-Leadership skills
-Potential and Will
-Good with a blade
-Very calm

Weaknesses:
-He can be a bit too cruel
-Not really the people's person
-No sense of humor

Sexuality: Straight

| HISTORY |
Family:
Grant Collermen (Grandfather)--deceased
Melanie Collermen (Grandmother)--deceased
Richard Coleman (Father)--Alive, but in a coma
Melanie Collerman/Coleman the 2nd (Mother)--Alive
Jacob Myers (Friend/Former Partner)--recently deceased
Lisa Lineal (Former Partner before Jacob and Ex-girlfriend)-deceased

Jinxed or Extricated?: Jinxed

Biography: Born into a cursed world wasnt exactly the nicest of things. Evernear...was what made him how he is. Growing up, he didnt have the privilege of being relaxed. He didnt have the privilege of being able to sit down and rest. No. It was constant running. Constant surviving. And continuously seeing death and blood. Torn off body parts, and hearing screams of horror. Seeing heads tore from bodies and legs bitten out of. It was what began to shape him. He would say he was lucky to have met a comrade in this type of world. He was eleven when he met Jacob Myers. At that age, he had already knew how to use a gun, and a crafted and handy switch blade. Jacob on the other hand, didnt know how to use weapons. So he taught him how. They became best pals as they worked together with Eric's parents and grandparents, who were former war veterans. But seeing someone you had had such a close being torn apart right before your eyes would have more than an effect on anyone. For that moment of time, he became sullen, and didnt talk much at all. He barely even ate anything. He barely slept at all.

5 years later in such a damn forsaken world, he had managed to survive longer with only his grandparents and his parents. And along those five years, anger began to swell inside of him. Anger that was aimed towards his grandfather. He had found out that they had opened the door to their home. That's why his parents would never tell him why they were always on the run. That's why they never told him why they had to abandon their home in the first place. That pent up anger only stayed there, and swirled inside of him for the time being. And extra year later, he was 17 years old. They had survived yet another year, but by the skins of their asses. His father had been put in a coma by Snow Ogre. It had attacked them out of no where. They werent prepared for the attack. And in the end, his dad ended up being knocked a window that was on the third floor of a building. He landed on the car with so much force that it put him in shock. He had got out with broken ribs, a fractured leg, and a fractured wrist. His grandfather had killed the ogre before it could do any further damage. But the car that his father had landed on had an alarm on it, and the alarm was set off. Which unfortunately attracted the attention of nearby ogres. His grandparents....wanted to just leave him their, injured and unable to move. But Eric decided against it. He hand his mother went out into the heat of danger to save his father. But then they found themselves surrounded, and in the end, they were saved by a girl named Lisa Lineal. A girl that was on her own. They brought her in with them, and 9 months later, she became Eric's girlfriend. She taught him how to use the machete during those 9 years.

Another year later, Eric was now 18. His father was in a coma. And his fury towards his grandparents silently grew. He never forgot that they tried to leave them behind. He had became very close with Lisa in that one year. He found that she was and excellent strategist, and an even better shot. He wasnt afraid to admit that he loved her so much that he was addicted to her lips. He never wanted to leave her side, and protected her at any costs. Love was sweet. It gave him a reason. But it was cut short for him. They were out on a scavenge for supplies. They came face to face with a rampaging Ice Golem when his grandfather had decided to light a cigarette, not noticing that it was there. In the midst of it, Eric was injured and knocked unconscious. He woke up 9 days later, and it took him 2 extra days beable to walk properly again. He had asked to see Lisa, but everytime he asked, they said that she was "busy". When he was able to walk again, he met with his mom and his grandparents in the living room of the house that they were taking temporary shelter in. And only then, did they finally tell him that Lisa....his girlfriend, the one who had grown so close to, had been killed in their encounter with the Ice Golem. His heart was shattered into nothing. The pain he felt was unbearable. The anger that grew inside him was almost unoticable to his mom and grandparents. But then, he felt nothing. His mind had reached a point of realization. And on that very day, he killed his grandparents without a second thought of hesitation. He put a bullet through his grandmother's skull and watched her brains splatter onto the wall and ceiling from the force of the bullet from his sniper rifle. In his mind, that was like being put to sleep compared to what he did to his grandfather. He crippled him with his machete before he had a chance to react. He cut open both of his legs before managing to knock him unconscious and put him in a tripled bagged Hefty Trash bag. He made sure he was still alive. When he glanced and met eyes with his mother, he could see her shock. Her fear. Her pain at the sight of her mother being murdered by her own grandson, and her father being crippled and put into a bag. And then.....her understanding. And that was all he needed. He drug his grandfather all the way into the middle of the town. But he had to hoist him onto his shoulders on the way. When he reached the middle of the town, he heard his grandfather groan as he was coming to. He dropped his body onto the ground and took the bags off of him, tearing them open. He watched as his grandfather stared at him in unbelief. And then began to beg him. This didnt effect Eric in the least. His words were "Is fate getting what you deserve, or deserving what you get." It was a quote from Jody Picoult. He followed those words with a quote from James Allen. “A man's mind may be likened to a garden, which may be intelligently cultivated or allowed to run wild; but whether cultivated or neglected, it must, and will, bring forth. If no useful seeds are put into it, then an abundance of useless weed seeds will fall therein, and will continue to produce their kind." He ended it with a quote of his own. "Apologies are useless excuses. When you love, you can apologize. When you hate. You apologize. But when you feel nothing....like what's between me and yourself.....there is no apology." He pulled out the old revolver that his grandfather always used and fired every shot off into the air before tossing the gun to the ground and turning his back on the man that was his grandfather. The area that was in the middle of the town was flooding with creatures at times. And it just so happened....that a Fat Joe Whopper was in the area. He began to walk away as he heard his grandfather's cries for help and pleading. But they were replaced by cries of utter horror and pain. And those cries attracted hoards of ogres. But Eric had made sure that he was far away from the area. He did encounter a few, but slaughtered them easily and luckily got off with only a sore arm when one of them managed to get to him. And so that was that. When he had got back to the safe home where his mother was, he helped her grab the things that they needed and leave to a alternative location, where they luckily stayed for the next 3 years.

Now, Eric is a cold-hearted human being with instincts made solely to survive. He barricaded the safehouse they were now in on his spare time when nothing was lurking around, and now leaves to find food, or to do a little "hunting" of his own to clear his mind.

| APPEARANCE |
Weight: 203 lbs
Height: 5''9'
Hair color: White/Grey
Eye color: Dark blue
Picture: Yeppers

| EXTRA |
None.

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over a year ago kittyluv57 said…

((Okay, now I'm mad because you stole my character sheet. XD
I probably won't join, since I'm planning more than one Roleplay at the moment, but I can certainly continue to suggest random creatures. *grabs paper*))

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

((XD my apologies for uh...."borrowing" your character sheet madam XP. And the creation of new creatures would be helpful, MUWHAHAHAHA!! *clears throat* I mean....exceptional))

over a year ago kittyluv57 said…

((I think I'll go dream up some ideas while I plan a new supernatural species.))

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

((Alrighty then!))

over a year ago xXDreamWriterXx said…

((Lol this is cool! Let me get my character together and I'll join you!))

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

((Lmao! XD Alrighty then! *notices how much I use that line and clears throat* Alright then--*notices the line is still just about the same, even though the "y" is missing* DAMNIT!! XD))

over a year ago xXDreamWriterXx said…

((Lmao! XD))

over a year ago Angel_Kiss said…

(Dat Tri-ursidae canis sounds really awesome ((I mean who doesn't love a three headed polar bear... No? Just me?)) and so does this RP idea, but still, would love to meet a Tri-Ursidae Canis any day )

over a year ago xXDreamWriterXx said…

Character Sheet:

lBASICS |
Full name: Luna Saio
Age: 21
D.O.B.: 12/13
Gender: female
Nationality(Optional): Japanese/French(You can hear it in her voice)
Weapons?: Sword, hidden daggers

| PERSONAL |
Personality: Her personality changes quite often, depending on who she is with. If she is with a stranger, she is shy but also very bold. "I-I guess I could help...just don't be an idiot and shoot me." When she is with her siblings, she is more talkative and outgoing. "Hey! Come on! I said I would slice his head off! You stole my kill!" When she is around friends, she is a bit more sarcastic, kind and a bit rude at the same time. "Well no shit Sherlock! Of course that wasn't going to work. I'll help out but you have to be more careful."

Likes: -Sweets
-Cooking
-Fighting
-Anything sharp
-Any books she can get her hands on

Dislikes:
-Monsters
-Snow( She use to like it but now it pisses her off)
-People who annoy her
-The man for not closing the god damn door

Strengths: -Swordsmanship
-Perfect aim
-Fast on her feet
-Great at figuring out weakness
-Can back anyone up

Weaknesses: -Sometimes gets distracted
-Over-thinks things
-Hates being told what to do but refuses to be a leader

Sexuality: Bi

| HISTORY |
Family/Friends (If any still left): Jonathan Saio(Father) - Decease
Melody Saio(Mother) - Decease
Destiny Saio(Older sister) -Alive
Damien Saio(Older brother) - Alive
Elizabeth Delwood(Best friend) - Unknown

Jinxed or Extricated?: Extricated

Biography: Her family use to think that if they just closed the door, everything would be alright. No. Everything is NOT alright! They watched their friends and people they care about get take down by the monsters. So the Saio family decided to do something about it. They decided to fight and protect those people. After 10 years since that cursed day, Luna trained day in and day out to fight against anything that threatens to ruin an innocent life. ((This might change or I'll just add to it. I just came up with this on the fly. Let me know if you don't like it.))

| APPEARANCE |
Weight: 125
Height: 5'8
Hair color: Midnight black
Eye color: Chocolate brown
Picture: (optional)

| EXTRA |

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over a year ago Angel_Kiss said…

l BASICS |
Full name: Juliette or just Juliet Romero (née Gheezi)
Age: mid to late 20s, actual age unsure.
D.O.B.: 4th April
Gender: female
Nationality(Optional): italian
Weapons?: usually carries around a pistol

I PERSONAL |
Personality: Snippy and not so friendly. Extremely cautious and strategic. Spends long periods of time in solitude, so she doesn't care for other people, especially when they run the risk of threatening her safety procedures. She has a problem with people telling her what to do, and is not easily seduced.

Likes:
— Tea
— Kittens
— Comic Books(A huge geek)
— Alone time

Dislikes:
— Clumsiness
— Talkative People
— People in general

Strengths:
— Great Marksmenship
— Stealing
— Lying
— Agility

Weaknesses:
— She's ticklish
— Her lack of concentrated

Sexuality: Pansexual

| HISTORY |
Family/Friends :
[b]Carlo Gheezi(Father) - Deceased
Olivia Landcaster(Mother) - Unknown
Alexander Romero(Father-In-Law) - Deceased
Izelle Romero (Mother-In-Law) -Alive
Gared Romero (Brother-In-Law) - Alive
Erin Romero (Husband) - Decased
Nikki Windding (Ex-Girlfriend) - Unknown

Jinxed or Extricated?: Jinxed

Biography: (W.I.P.)

| APPEARANCE |
Weight: 56 KG
Height: 176 cm
Hair color: Black
Eye color: Light red
Picture: below

| EXTRA |

She keeps a bag of 'goodies' around, by 'goodies' i mean things that can be very helpful during an unwanted encounter.

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over a year ago Mirra1007 said…

lBASICS |
Full name: Elaine 'Lainey' Wit.
Age: 20
D.O.B.: 17 December
Gender: Female.
Nationality: Spanish/American
Weapons: One revolver and a couple of trowing knives.

| PERSONAL |
Personality: She's a very quiet but smart girl. She doesn't speak alot though that'll probably change over time when she gets to know the people around her more. But even though she doesn't talk alot it's easy to see how she feels or what she thinks. Talking isn't really her favourite thing to do but reading she loves to do the most. She always has a couple of books with her in her backpack. Also she isn't a fighter. Yes she has a gun and knows how to shoot but she always runs or hides. She always wants to help other people but will avoid them mostly if she has the chance.

Likes:
- Reading
- Finding a warm hiding spot
- The picture she has of her father and mother.
- Birds

Dislikes:
- Fighting
- The cold
- The creatures
- Weapons

Strengths:
- Extremely fast
- Silently moving around
- Climbing stuff and buildings
- Hiding
- Listening to her surroundings
- She knows every single corner of the town
- Parkour and freerunning
- Breaking into houses

Weaknesses:
- Fighting
- Strength
- Most people think she's too weak, dumb or quiet.
- Helping people (She wants to but is not strong enough to actually help them out in dangerous situations)

Sexuality: Straight

| HISTORY |
Family/Friends (If any still left):
Ralph Wit (Father) --- Deceased
Leona Wit (Mother) ---- Deceased

Jinxed or Extricated?: Jinxed

Biography:
Just like most of the younger people she was born and raised in this cursed winter town. Though Elaine knew the dangers she was mostly kept inside in a very secured hiding place till she was 8 years old. She grew up in that hiding place rather peacefully. Her mother taught her how to read and kept her happy while her father was most of the time out getting supplies and stuff. But one day they had to run away from the place she learned to call 'home' and she had to learn the hard reallity. Never had she seen such beauty in surroundings but horror in creatures walking around. She was death afraid to say the least. Even though her father taught her how to use a gun and knives she still was afraid.

When she was 10 years old her mother was torn out of her life, literlly torn. She and her father could only hide and watch silently while her mother was being eaten by the Chiroptera Banshees. After escaping she was crying constantly and her father began to see a bit more of reality, his daughter was too weak for this world. He knew she woudldn't survive if one day he died as well. So he began to train her. Not too fight but to run and survive. He made her memorize every building and street in the town so she would never get lost. He made her climb every impossible thing he could find and ran next to her days and days in a row. He did that for 5 years straight till she was the swifest she possibly could be, the best one could be at climbing and parkour and the most silent person in the world.

He even wanted to train her more, to make her not only faster but also stronger. But he fell ill, extremely ill. More then once he himself brought Elaine in danger because he couldn't react fast enough or started coughing up blood. So he did the only thing he thought he could do. He said his goodbyes to his daughter and left to die alone.

She was devistated to say the least. Because of some stupid illness she lost her father. Now she was all alone. It was heard to bear in the beginning but she knew her father didn't train her to cry in a corner and regret the smallest things. So she continoud life the best as she could. 5 years past and now she is were she's now, still running and hiding. And she hasn't spoken a word in those 5 years.

| APPEARANCE |
Weight: 110
Height: 5'5
Hair color: Brown
Eye color: Greenish yellowish
Picture: (optional)

| EXTRA | ((Your choice, not mine))

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

((Awesome! Seems like everyone is accordingly here! :D
And Angel, the Tri-Ursidae Canis is only the beginning of things! XP))

((Imma make and Extricated character as well XP You guys are gonna hate the hell out of'em.))

over a year ago Angel_Kiss said…

(Well, can't wait to see what else you've got up your sleeves.

Idea: Groot/s ((that tree guy from guardians of the galaxy. Just, tree people, eveil tree people)

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over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

((Lol, oooh, i've definitely got an idea for that one! :D So I would ask if anyone's ready to start.....well....Is anyone ready to start!? XD))

************ANNOUNCEMENT************
-Be aware that two new creatures are being added. Make sure you take notice.
Creatures being added:
-Frost-Bite Lacertila
- Groot Zero ((Which will be there once created/ with and applaud to Angel_Kiss))

over a year ago xXDreamWriterXx said…

((I'm ready!))

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

((Then F this. I can guess that everyone else will jump in anyways! XD So lets get this rollin'!))
((Well, and i've decided to turn the "Him" into a "Her" for my next character))

lBASICS |
Full name: Leah Partening
Age:20
D.O.B.: January 12th
Gender:Female
Nationality(Optional):American
Weapons?: Twin pistols a knife, and a "back up plan" revolver.

| PERSONAL |
Personality: There arent many positive words that can really describe her. She can be a complete bitch. She's spoiled and wants everything to go her way or else she would have a tantrum. She doesnt like taking orders or people telling her what she can and cant do. If you tell her to be quiet, she'll be loud. If you tell her to shut up, she'll mouth off until she feels like she's accomplished something. If someone comes to her asking for help, she's liable to slam the door in their face and laugh about it, though her unbearable guilty conscious ways heavily on her. She is, however, a smart person in her own ways, and tries her best to "behave". She's cocky, but persistent and ambitious when it comes to achieving something that she has her eyes and mind on. She's also, ironically, a perv. But to contradict her bitchy side, she does have a softer and more emotional side that she keeps locked away. But when she's alone in some places, she will curl herself in a ball in a corner and cry to herself.

Likes:
-The fact that she's safe in her house.
-The fact that she can ignore people that come to her for help.
-Guns
-Fun
-Sweets when she can find them

Dislikes:
-Being told what to do
-Nagging people, though she's just about the definition of it
-Not being able to do things her way,
-Hitting her big toe on things
-Complicated things

Strengths:
-A good aim with dual weaponry
-Can handle explosive devices
-Has a excellent memory
-Can sometimes create something out of nothing when she's stuck in a hard situation

Weaknesses:
-Again, a complete bitch
-Can comprehend simple things, but can understand complicated things, and hates both at the same time.
-Her inability to follow directions from someone other than herself, which causes mayhem and danger for whoever she's with or around.
-Her attitude over all.

Sexuality: Bi

| HISTORY |
Family/Friends (If any still left):
Jean Partening (Mother)--deceased
Fredrick Parterning (Father)--deceased
Cory Pan Partening (Brother)--No where to be found yet.
Melanie Partening (Younger Sister) No where to be found.
Emma Fraiser (Best friend)--deceased

Jinxed or Extricated?:Extricated

Biography:

Being that she was born in a pretty wealthy family, Leah was always the most stubborn out of her siblings. Though she was not as disobedient and not much of a complainant, she was still the spoiled "brat" that got everything she wanted and had things go her way. Born into a cursed world like almost everyone else, she was an irritant when it came to what happened outside her home. She wanted to play outside, and look all the snow and build snowmen and make snow angels. But her parents refused. They always gave her the excuse that "It wasnt safe" or "Outside is not a place for a child." and it annoyed the hell out of her. But sooner than later, she found out why.

As she grew up, Leah was never the type of person to help anyone unless she was getting something worth having out of it. She received her education from an old butler that they had at their large home with them. She was 8, when she saw for the first time, what things were like on the outside. She was peering out the window one day, when someone knocked on their door, practically begging them to let them in and help them. And in mere seconds, that someone was hounded by what she heard was called Hooga Hounds, and tore to pieces. Nothing was left of that person, except a small scrap of shredded clothing.

At age 10, her parents came down with a sickness. She had learned how to shoot a gun and took care of her younger sister, while her older brother tended to their parents. It was only then that she realized that her parents could possibly leave for ever if they didnt get the proper help. She offered the option of going out and looking for something that could help, but her parents AND her brother told her off about how dangerous that would be and the risk it would put them all at. But as her parents became sicker, she became bolder. And soon she sneaked out of the house on her own to go search for medical supplies. She had learned a few things about medicine in a few books she had read, and had a basic idea of what was needed. That's where she found that she made the greatest mistake of her life. She ended up getting lost in her quest for medical supplies, and then ambushed by some limping creature thing with a large spiky arm. She only was able to survive because she was saved by her brother, who scolded her fiercely. Though they were still outside, in a danger zone, Leah became angry with the fact that all she was trying to do was help, and she was the one being looked down on.She ended up yelling that all she was trying to do was help, and if they didnt like it then they could just go fuck themselves. Doing so attracted unwanted attention, and it all ended with her being separated from her brother as they had to split ways to escape endless hoards of Mock Walkers and Hoola Hounds. From that point on, she had thought that her brother was dead.

When Leah reached the age of 15, Jean Partening, and Fredric Partening, passed away. Her parents. It was then that she was left to take care of her younger sister, who was only 9 years old. Well, she did have a bit of assistance from the family butler, but she insisted on doing things her way. And doing so, caused her to lose her little sister in the process. She never knew what had happened to her. It was like she just....vanished. With so much pain and suffering inside, her attitude changed more and more as she continued to get older.

At the age 16, she grouped up with a few people who she thought was worth her time and allowed. A guy named Johnny, who was only a year older than her, a girl name Sophia, who became a partial girlfriend of hers, and a 19 year old named Joe. To make a long story short, Leah woke up one morning, found Sophia kissing Johnny. On their small scavenger mission for supplies, Leah stole the supplies and made enough noise to attract the entire damn world. She had made a escape route before hand, and basically got everyone else killed.

Four years down the rode, she's as bitchy and selfish as one can be. Stubborn, and doesnt take shit. Hates the answer no when she wants something. That's just her....

| APPEARANCE |
Weight:125 lbs
Height:5''7
Hair color:Dark brown
Eye color: Light Turquoise Green
Picture: Yeppers

| EXTRA |
Pie is her favorite desert food.

kittyluv57 commented…

*cough*Alana'sTwin*cough*cough* over a year ago

Liquidz-Flamez commented…

Lmao XD I'll take that as a compliment then XP totally wasnt aiming for that *quickly looks both ways before scribbling across the entire page.* over a year ago

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

"One-one thousand...." A silent gunshot fizzed as a 9 inch special made round flew from a downhill position and targeted the head of a Snow Ogre who had trailed from it's bunch, along with what seemed to be its buddy, which was a slightly smaller version of itself. The smaller version was alerted by the sudden death of its brotheren and looked around frantically.

Click....click....click....Clack. 60 ft or so away, the sound of a bolt action sniper rifle preparing to fire could only be heard by the one handling it. Its long customized barrel pointed down from the rooftop of a small building. And aiming down its scope, was a male with snow white hair that leaned only slightly to grey. Only a foot away from him, laid a case that would look like it would go with an instrument, but in reality, it held clips, weapon parts, etc. But to this guy, the sniper rifle was in fact an instrument. One made for killing. For hunting. This guy's name was Eric Rendel Schonavec. What was he doing? Doing his own little activity on spare time. He pulled the trigger only slightly, and another bullet flew from the barrel of the sniper rifle and pierced through the right eye of the second ogre. Exhaling slowly, Eric stood up from his kneeling position and stared through the scope of his rifle, inspecting his kills. They were decent enough for the day. "Two-one thousand...." in reality, that stood for a code of how many he'd killed in the past year. Which was now two thousand one-hundred and one, thanks to his 2 clean kills. He pulled a cloth from his back pocket and wiped the barrel of his rifle before removing the clip and placing everything in its correct place in the instrument case. He closed it and locked the latches with a small {click!} and pulled the strap that was attached to it over his head so that the case was around his back and the strap was across his chest. It was time to move. He checked and made sure he had his machete with him, and was relieved that he remembered to bring it this time. Last time he had forgotten it, and found himself having to use more ammo than he needed to. Which was something he hated having to do when it wasnt necessary. He stepped carefully down the side of the rooftop he was on before climbing down and landing on his feet as he touched the ground. It was time to move.

over a year ago Mirra1007 said…

One... Two... Three... Four snow ogres were chasing something at high speed though no matter how hard they ran they couldn't seem to get even closer to their target. It was fast and hard to see thanks to the snow white cloak it was wearing. It's steps were completely soundless and it had already lost half of the group chasing her by just running around. It didn't even seem to get tired at all. This 'it' was Elaine Wit. She wanted to slap herself for getting into this position. Wanting to switch her books in the library she had been walking around on the streets in stead of the buildings because it was a pretty quiet day today. But when she turned one corner a group of maybe 9 snow ogres noticed her emmidiatly and charged at her. She had been lucky it were only snow ogres. She glanced behind her, seeing the four still chasing her. Sharply she took an unexpected right turn into an alleyway. Two of them were dumb enough to keep walking forward, one of them crashed against the building and only one was smart enough to continou to follow her. Only one left. That'll be easy. Luckly this wasn't an alleyway with a dead end, though she already knew that, and ended back on a bigger main road again. She ran on it for awhile and was about to take a left turn when she suddenly heard a small thud coming from that way. Footsteps? Deffinantly. Could be a human's but she didn't want to take the risk. So she continoud to run forward, followed by an even more pissed of ogre then first.

over a year ago xXDreamWriterXx said…

Why did this have to happen?
That was a recurring question that kept running through the young woman's head. Her long midnight black hair that was in a low ponytail swayed in the wind as she stood guard in front of an old abandon warehouse. Her siblings were inside, taking care of some defenseless jinxes. Not all Jinxes could fight so their family took care of those who couldn't and made sure they were protected, as well as had enough supplies to survive. Luna Saio looked up at the clouded sky with her chocolate brown eyes and thought to herself: Why did this have to happen? No matter how many times she tries to think of an answer, it doesn't make sense. She sighed, her visible breath coming out like a small cloud before disappearing. Her white long trench coat covered her body as well as conceal her sword that was always attached to her waist. Her and her older siblings barely stayed home. Even though they were safe there, they couldn't live peacefully, knowing that there were people not safe. Their parents raised them to be brave and fight to protect the weak. That's how they have always lived since that cursed day. She looked forward again. Times like these...can be very desperate. Her ears twitched and her head turned to the east. Was that trouble? She glanced back at the warehouse before running off to investigate.

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over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

Eric began to go into a slow run as he heard something sounding like it came into impact with a wall or something. He instantly knew that the only thing that was idiotic enough to do anything of the sort, it would be a snow ogre. And in order for it to do something of the sort, it would either be just being.....stupid, or chasing someone. He sighed. Should he really put himself in that situation? He already had said that he was tired of doing that. That he was tired of doing it. But to save someone would mean to accomplish a goal for his father. He growled at himself and cursed. He would just help whoever it was, then get rid of them soon afterwards. He stepped from the side and peeped around the corner and his eyes caught sight of an ogre chasing what appeared to be, if his eyes were correct, a person. And man, was that ogre pissed. He sighed and unstrapped a short handled hand ax that he had found, from his boot and stepped further out into the road. He pulled back and with almost no aiming needed, he threw it hard, sending it spiraling through the air and into the back of the ogres skull.
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Over by something that looked similar to a warehouse, there was a loud, and angry yell. "GET THE BLAZING FUCK OFF OF ME! LET---GO!" the foot of a female smashed into the face of a stray ogre. Her short brown hair that was sort of neat about an hour and a half ago, was now hanging in her face in numerous strands, and upon her face was a feisty glare. It seemed that she was attempting to climb on top of a large trailer that was still hooked to a flipped over semi-truck. The hand of an ogre was still hanging on to her ankle, and she began to become more and more feisty. "FUCKER!!" she lifted her foot again and stomped it into the ogre's face before being able to scurry up the side of the trailer. She stood up breathing heavily. She was pissed at herself for even going outside to look for some stupid Linkin Park album in the first place! She was even more pissed that the stupid ogre had found her. Like, why couldnt they just NOT HEAR HER!? "Fuck you fuck you FUCK YOU!!" she yelled down at it and stuck up her middle fingers. She heard the sound of a breaking window, in then footsteps that sounded like a damn stampede to her. "What the---ah! Come on!" she pulled out her pistol and just shot the ogre between the eyes. She had to get out of there. More of them were coming. She just wanted to get back home. This....was Leah Partening.

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over a year ago Mirra1007 said…

Elaine suddenly heard a loud sound as the ogre dropped to the ground. Glancing behind her slightly she saw the ogre dead on the ground with an ax in his skull. Emmidiaty she came to a stop, sliding a bit as she did so, and looked at the man on the road who probably trew the ax. She had been right. Those footsteps she heard were from a person. She wasn't sure what to do now though. Her father thought her that some people could just be as dangerous as any creature outside. But still this man saved her.... Walking to the ogr she used all her strength, which wasn't alot to pull the ax out. She walked towards the man but stopped so that there was still a pretty long distance in between them. She was sure she could outrun him when she needed to. She slid the ax back to him over the ice and made a short bow in a thank you way. Though she made sure her hood still coveren her face.

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

Eric stared at the hooded person, and noticed that the bow they gave was very loose in a way. So it was a girl. On instinct, his eyes inspected her posture, the way her footing was when she was standing, the way she spoke. He remained silent and continued to stare at her for a long moment. "You're movements are swift." His instrument case was slung around his shoulder. "Your right foot curves slightly further to the right, when you run or walk, you always take your first step with your left foot instead of your right.:" he stared at the hooded person for another few seconds. "Its dangerous to be running out in the open. But i suppose that would be none of my business." he walked passed her. "And now we continue on our separate ways. My advice is if you're one of the Jinxed, head east and dont go anywhere near the outlines of the city. Make every bullet count if you have a gun, and dont do anything idiotic enough to get yourself killed." He was surprised that it was easier than expected. Atleast he hoped it would be.

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over a year ago Mirra1007 said…

((Actually she hadn't said a word yet XD She bowed in a thank you way but didn't say thank you.))

Elaine tensen up slightly as this man was just staring at her. Inspecting her like you would normally do with a creature of the snow. But what he said after that suprised her. In just a couple of second her saw such details in her movements? Thinking about them they were both indeed true. Though she knew it was dangerous to run in open spaces she knew she could handle it. She had done it many more times before. And normally she wouldn't do that but this time she kinda hadn't had a choice. She was suprised he just walked away after that. Though she didn't mind at all. She was just happy he didn't ask for a thing in return or worse. But she did wanted to give something in return to a man who just saved her life with nothing to want it return. Quikly, without making a sound at all, she closed the distance between them and tapped his shoulder. She takes her backpack from her bag and takes out a book she wanted to switch in the library. She didn't know if he liked books or if he could read but these were really precious these days. She held the book up questionably, still hiding her face though, and then handed it over to him.

Liquidz-Flamez commented…

Whoops XD over a year ago

over a year ago xXDreamWriterXx said…

Luna heard someone shouting and quickly took cover by a near by tree. She scanned the scene when she peered from her hiding place. A girl with a very fowl mouth was hiding and shooting at an Snow Orge. If that girl didn't shut up, it was going to draw more orges and then the warehouse won't be safe. She sunk over to where the girl was and instantly put her hand to her mouth to shush her. She mouthed for her to stay silent before she climbed on top of the trailer. She grabbed the hilt of her sword and drew it out. The long blade that was made of the strongest material in the world glint slightly as she jumped up towards the snow Orge. It tried to smack her away but she only sliced up its hands before landing carefully and silently on ground and swiftly cutting its legs, causing it to fall. Finally, she stabbed it in its forehead and pulled her sword down its hideous face. Luna removed her sword from the corpse and listened around for more.

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

Leah blinked. "Who the hell are you!?" She said rather loudly. "And I didnt need your god damn help!" She stared at the girl angrily for a moment, and then looked at the ogre that she had just killed. "And why the fuck are you using a sword!?" She then looked down at the ogre that SHE had shot in the head. "Jesus fucking christ....." she muttered.
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Eric had tensed up rather quickly when the girl had tapped him on the shoulder. His first instinct was to turn around and shoot. But instead, he turned around rather slowly. When he saw the book in her hand, he was slightly shocked. "A book...." he looked at the book carefully. He wanted to get it because it was a book, and well, he enjoyed reading. But he sighed. "What are you giving it to me for? I didnt do anything for you to do that." he turned back around and started walking again.

over a year ago Mirra1007 said…

Elaine cocked her head slightly to the side. She was slightly confused. It looked like he wanted it but he didn't take it because he didn't do 'anything' for her? Didn't that man realised he really helped her? Again she followed him but this time instead of tapping his shoulder she walks passed him and shoved the book into his chest as a sign he was going to have to take it even if he didn't want it.

over a year ago Angel_Kiss said…

Juliet closed her eyes and gobbled down what was left in the whiskey glass, reopening her eyes, red like the blood that stained the corners of her lips. "To you mother!" She raised her glass then smashed it to the ground. Her body flinched at the explosion near by, "Hmmm... 8,25 minutes slower than usual... Better start moving again." She grabbed her duffle bag and her pistol, it was back to running.

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

Eric raised an eyebrow in question to the girl. What was she doing? Why was she so hell bent on giving him something he said that he didnt want? He didnt want to be given anything in thanks. He just didnt......he slowly, and as gently as he could, shoved the book back to her. "We're suppose to be going our separate ways...now go." he said in more of a calm, but ordering manner. Which was only normal for him. It was just part of the way he spoke.

over a year ago Mirra1007 said…

Elaine's eyes widened slightly as he shoved the book back to her. Yes she knew they were supposed to go seperate ways, she was planning to ofcourse, but did that mean she couldn't even give him something to show her gratefullness? Or didn't he just like gifts? Simply she just shrugged and was about to put the book back in her bag. But she stopped halfway. Suddenly without clearly why she just trows the book to the side, not that far away from them. She gives a slight wave and as swift as she was she ran away, her footsteps as silent as a lonely night. She turned into an alleyway and climbed up the iron stairs she knew was on the side off it. She stood on the building while looking around for direction, deciding where to go next. Maybe she should try the library again. The ogres were now probably all gone.

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

Eric stopped in his tracks as he heard the thud of the book against the ground. He glanced back slowly and saw it just laying there. He sighed. Why would she just throw out a perfectly fine book like that? He couldnt just let it lay there without any eyes to accompany its pages. He walked slowly over to the book and picked it up. He saw that the cover of the book was all black, and the cover felt as if it were made of leather. It had no title at all. He became slightly curious to what was on the inside. But first, he would have to take it back to the safe house where his mother would be awaiting.

over a year ago Mirra1007 said…

Elaine jumped from building to building, agile as a cat and quiet as a mouse. Luckly she was almost there already. It was getting pretty cold and she just wanted to search for a couple of new books already. Along the way she spotted a small ground of snow ogres again but they were down below on the ground and didn't notice her presence at all. Also a swarm of banshees had flown over her but she managed to quikly hide and then continou her journey. She smiled as she saw the library infront of her. Bad part is that the doors of it were tightly sealed shut. Good part was that she had found one single window on the roof she could open and close. It was safe. Though she never stayed there. Why not? Because if she stayed for too long the creatures would start to notice her and break open the doors. She didn't want that. She jumped onto the building, opened the window and lets herself drop inside.

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

Eric had started walking for a moment. But as he did, his nerves began to become irritated with each step he took. He couldnt take this book that the girl had tried to give him, and then just threw away. So he stopped and turned around, cursing himself again. He was going to find her and return it to her. After that he was gone. If he could help it, he wasnt going to look back and just forget about it. So the first question was, where could the girl had gone?

over a year ago Mirra1007 said…

Elaine happily climbed back out of the window, three new books in her bag. Oh how she loved the smell of the library. It smelled so different then outside. And every corner held a secret. But they weren't the dangerous secrets you would find outside luckily. She had too move. But at the moment she was too lazy to do so. She wasn't tired but she had run enough for one day. So she checked the area for any creatures and when she saw none she just sat down on the roof and began reading in the first book.

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

Eric stopped for a moment and looked around the area. He scanned the area before moving on. He crept close to buildings just in case something were to spring out on him. He had a few traps set around that specific area, and they were his benefit most of the time. He soon went to a roof and knelt down on top of it as he opened his instrument case and pulled out his sniper rifle. With a {click!}, he under unattached the scope and replaced it with one that had much more zoom and focus. Meant for long distance mostly.He took a deep breath and peered down the scope and began to search. She couldnt've gotten that far.

over a year ago Mirra1007 said…

Elaine actually never looked what kinds of books she picked. She just grabbed three and went out. It was more exciting that way, never knowing what could happen in the book. This time her book was a story. She had never seen a book of that writer before so she was pretty excited. It was a story about a girl, her little sister, her father and her bigger brother living alone in a house far away from people. They had almost no food but they were happy. But one day people with weapons came saying give us the children of the moon. The father was killed. The brother taken. The sisters ran away. The older one was determed to get the brother back and so they started their journey. As she read she was like a statue and her white coat making it hard for the creatures or anyone else to see her. That was exactly the reason why she had that coat on anyway.

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

Eric scanned around the area through the scope continuously. That coat that the girl was wearing, it would've been a good camouflage. Especially in an area--then it hit him. Camouflage. Blending in with the environment. He looked a little closer as he searched across the area one more time. But this time, very slowly. So slow that it didnt seem like he was moving at all. His mind flashed back to when he first shot that sniper rifle. Everything was precise, calm, and silent. His eyes were sharp. Focused. He inhaled slowly.

over a year ago Mirra1007 said…

Elaine was already half way through the book even if it had over 500 pages. It was just too good. She couldn't lay it away. And she was happy she didn't needed too. The sisters had gotten seperated as they arrived in an arabian styled city middle in the desert. The little one was a slave now for a rich noble while the fierce older one was trown into an fighting arena for the stronger slaves. She really was fierce. She leaned forward slightly and hair moved into her eye. Slightly annoyed by her own hair she moves it out of her face with her hand before continouing to read.

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

Eric caught a movement almost instantly. Though someone that wasnt as trained with patience when it came to focus wouldnt have seen it, he caught it. He exhaled and his finger went to the trigger. In that instant, if he wanted to.....he could just end her so that it wouldnt be such a pain. But he wasnt going to do that. He just wanted to give her back her book. So he would have to be silent when he returned it...right to her bag. He placed his sniper rifle back in its case and closed it. He would leave it there until he got back. It wouldnt take long. He jumped from the building he was on and on to the next one. His footing was quiet, and he attempted to avoid the crunching of the snow under his boots.

over a year ago Mirra1007 said…

Elaine yawned slightly though no sound came out. She hadn't made a single sound in 5 years so she was used to it. She closed the book as she finished it. Always she had been a very fast reader. Actually everything she did was fast. It was like she always had to be quik or else she would get killed. That was really true though. She puts her book back into her bag and takes out a bigger one. She looked at the cover. The cover looked pretty boring and the title said 'hematology'. Some kind of medical book she guessed. She flipped it open and was immidiatly greeted with unknown words and diseases. This was going to take awhile.

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

Eric slid across the roof of a building on his feet and jumped to the next one. His silence made it seem as if no one else was the there at all. He ran close to the walls and came to a stop as he peered around the corner, then circled around until he was behind a library. He waited in silence before jumping up and grabbing a sturdy piece of loosened wall. But he hurried and pulled himself up and began to climb swiftly. He came to a stop as his position allowed him to peer down at the girl. This used to be his old sniping position before he started moving around. So of course we would know how to get up, down, and out of there if anything were to happen. He eased himself down a level before creeping behind her with the book in his right hand. The bag was close to her, so he had to be careful. Luckily she left it open. He held his breath as he very slowly slipped the book inside the bag, which caused it to move slightly. But then he was already off the roof of the library and easing out of sight. He let out a sigh and waited for a minute. He had to be careful not let her spot him. So he took a different passage and eased into a small opening and got to the other side of it before allowing his tension to relax very slightly.

over a year ago Mirra1007 said…

Elaine was concetrating very on her book. It was very hard. She was now reading something about how to treat hemoglobinopathies, some kind of genetic blood desease. No one would've ever heard the slight movement of the bag. No one except for her. She had lived alone in silence outside for so long that she now could hear even the slightest movements in the area around her. Her eyes widened and pure shock and her blood ran cold. What was it? How could it have ever come this close or on the roof? Jumping up in suprise she was ready to run away as fast as she could because that was the only thing she could do. But she made two grave mistakes. One was she started to run with her right foot instead of her left, leaving her kinda desorientated. And the rood was slippery then she could've guessed. Because of that she twisted her right ankle very badly. Her mouth opened as if she was screaming out in pain but still no sound. She fell down to the ground, hitting her head as well. She could feel warm blood trickle down her head as she tightly shut her eyes, waiting for whatever it was to finish her off.

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

Eric stood frozen as he heard a loud thud. His mind began to race. Did she just--he ran back and slipped back through the opening. He trailed behind the buildings and came to a stop as he saw the girl laying on the ground. He caught something slipping from the roof of the library in the corner of his eye and ran and caught it when it fell. He let out a frustrated sigh before going and kneeling down beside the girl. He could see that she was bleeding from her head. "Sloppy....very sloppy of you." he muttered to her. "So is this what you would've done if it were to be something else that wanted to do more hurting than helping?" He stared down at her, now able to see a portion of her face.

over a year ago Mirra1007 said…

Elaine's eyes shot open and widened when she suddenly heard his voice. It had been that man she heard? She was slightly relieved but ashamed as well. Quikly she grabs her hoodie and pulls it down more to hide her face. Her hand was shaking. She had been so afraid. She knew it had been sloppy of her but she was so suprised. Normally something like this would've never happend. She moved her feet slightly to sit up but that little movement left her gasping in pain. She didn't even had to look to see the state her right ankle was in. Very swollen and probably already turning blue. She couldn't possibly even walk like that. And the blood from her wound.... It'll attract those creatures to her.

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

Eric ran his hand through his hair. "At this rate, you'll be a fatal attraction for everything that's out here." He turned away from as he stood up. He looked down at her ankle and frowned, a little unnerved. He had already helped her, so what more was he supposed to do? And with an injury like that, she would just slow him down and raise the chances of him being attacked. "Get up and get moving or lay there and be torn apart by whatever finds you. Or I could help you with a third option." He pulled out his machete. "I can end it quickly." he had done it to many others before. Taken their lives so they wouldnt have to suffer. Some he did it because they were considered his enemies. Competitors for resources. The bottom line was, he was to used to it to actually care. Yeah, it was cold. But cold was the only feeling he knew when it came to things like this.

over a year ago Mirra1007 said…

Elaine stared at the machete with fear in her eyes though they were covered by her hoodie. A shiver went down her spine at his words and quikly moved to get up which left her gasping in pain again as she froze. It hurted. So damn much. But she couldn't stay. She needed to move. Like her father told her, keep moving, if you can't move you'll die. With all her strength she pushed herself up on her feet, mostly standing on her left leg. That was another grave mistake. Only then she noticed how dizzy she actually was from the hit on her head. She lost balance, and even though she didn't lean on it that much, she fell back down on the ground from the pain. Pain surged through her whole leg and her ankle was throbbing. She couldn't move. Every step was too much..... Tears streamed down her cheeks as she covered her face with her hands. With a shaking hand and without even looking she points at the machete. Her whole body was shaking from her sobs but even through all her pain and cries not a single sound came out of her mouth.

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

Eric lifted the machete for a moment but then slowly moved her hands from her face with the blade. He then placed it on her neck and stared at her. Could he really do it? What was making him hesitate. He didnt know. He had seen and watched people cry before he either left them to be torn to pieces or before he killed them himself. But this was different. There was no sound. Though she was sobbing and crying, there was no sound. "Get up...." he growled again, angry at himself because he was going to do what he said he wasnt going to do ever again. Help someone more than he wanted to. Seeing someone in such a hopeless state...it was pathetic and he pitied them. It was true that only the strong and smart survived in this type of place. But sometimes the strong had no choice but to help someone has lost will. "And quit your crying. Tears are only for the weak." his voice was still in its permanent calm and stern manner. He slipped his machete back in the holder that was strapped to his right leg. And then....held his hand out to her. "If you cant walk, then i'll carry you." he muttered.

over a year ago Mirra1007 said…

Elaine had her eyes tightly closed when she felt the cold metal on her neck. So this was it then. After all these time her father had trained her to survive she was going to die because she freakking tripped. It was true she was weak. There's no place for weak people in this world. Weak never survive. But then her eyes widened in shock at his words. What.... Was he saying? She looked up to him with wide eyes and for the first time her whole face was visible. She was just staring at him as if he said something she couldn't believe. And she didn't. Did this man really.... She knew he was smart enough to know this could also mean his dead but still he.... Shakingly she takes his hand. And for the first time in years she wanted to make sound. She wanted to thank him. Though it was like she didn't had a voice as the only thing she managed to do were mouth the words Thank you.

over a year ago xXDreamWriterXx said…

Luna walked over to the girl and shushed her. She fiddled with her hilt some as she looked at it. "Please you need to shut the fuck up or else more of these things will come and kill everyone at the warehouse." She whispered to her. She didn't want to get in trouble with her siblings. They would be so pissed of she couldn't do a single job right and this girl was making it impossible.

over a year ago Liquidz-Flamez said…

Eric looked away as she saw her mouth the words "thank you" to him. He threw her arm around his shoulder and began to walk back in the direction he was heading in before she had fell. He ended up picking her up completely as managed to get both of them through the opening short cut. He remained silent and eyed every aspect of the area. There was no telling what could jump out or what could be waiting for them anywhere. He put his back against the wall as he looked around the corner. Everything was clear. First thing he had to do was get his things off of the roof that he had left them on. Then continue on to the safehouse, where he could get this girl patched up and give her some antibiotics to ease the pain.

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