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Post by Kye ! on Aug 4, 2008 21:20:59 GMT -5
INFO ON MY CHARACTER!!!! Name : Bayleen Marie Sherwood
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Special Power:
Weaknesses: Being Alone, Loud Places
Strengths: Someone Loving Her, Vampires, Rain
Species: Turn into WereWolf. =]
Picture: Description (Two paragraphs):
Bayleen is shy but you would never know by her looks. Her hair hangs down almost all of the time. She wears a smile when around people. SHes tall and skinny. Most people think shes anerexic. She likes to stay skinny because its easier to run when a wolf. She might not look it, but she is actualy very strong.
Her eyes are a dark brown. When shes angry they go black or a golden color. It all depeneds on her anger. Her hair is long and a dirty blonde. In her ears, she always wears some kind of earing. She hardly ever takes them out. On her right wrist, there is a birth mark symbolizing her old pack. She wished it was gone.
Personality (Two paragraphs):
Bayleen is a very shy person. Shes the kind of girl where you could pressure her into doing anything you told her too. She stays by herself and stays as an indivisual. She wishes she had someone to love her and take care of her, but no one ever tries to.
If someone gets Bayleen upset, leave her alone. She will change her mood and someone might possibly get seriously injured, or even worse. Try to stay on her good side and you'll be perfecctly fine. If you are on her bad side, dont plan on talking to her again.
Hometown: Briggs
History (At least two paragraphs):
Bayleen had a very horrible past. She usually was a happy girl who was outgoing and who could give a care if someone wanted her to do things. But after one tragic day, her life completelky changed. When she was out with her parents, (as wolves) something un expected came along. There was a battle. Her parents told her to hide so she did. When they never returned and the battle was over, she realised her parents were killed.
She was 10 at the time. Being 14 aqnd alone for 4 years, shes needing someone to help her out. She wants someone that will take care of her, her will continue to make sure shes safe. Right now she lives in the woods in an old beat up house. Its about to fall apart and she needs to find a family fast./ Theres a small possibilty that she wants to try and end her life all together. She needs help...
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Bayleen waked around her her human form trying to find someoen to talk to. She sighed and continued walking alone. SHe stopped when she heard muffled tones. She was going to Phase but decided not to. Her red dress flowed and she walked closer. She looked at the other from afar. The next step she took, a twig snapped. Her identity was prbably lost. She then smelt something with her nose. A smell she could smell human and Wolf form. A normal human. But only one? There were two people. She closed her eyes and listened closer and tried to smell. Were wolf. like her. She smiled softly. Maybe she could find a friend...
**Sorry for the kind of short post. **
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Post by ♠Rafiki♠ on Aug 5, 2008 4:16:42 GMT -5
[[ Eilsing: It's cool, although I might mention that Avardinus, the youngest, is like, 2,538 years old...... A BTW: That link didn't work. T.T ]]
Raf grinned and rolled his eyes. "I told you mutts. I'm not going to try and kill members of either faction. If I kill you all, how am I supposed to profit off your unique talents?" He asked. His position was grand, even in this slum-ish hell hole; he played the two groups and profitted off of their squabbles, such as now. It meant money, power, and the greatest tracker in existence, to help find and eliminate his own enemies. Eventually, one side would win out over the other, Raf knew, but he would at least have his fun until then. He would be set in the end, in any case.
"Oh, don't worry. The vampires haven't figured out I know their little secret." He said, intending to lead them on only just so much that they sprung to complete the hunt, for the info. "And it's the worst kind of weakness." Raf said, leaning against the car. "One that makes the old garlic myth look like a skin irritation." He finished. "So when are we leaving?" He asked the older wolf.
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Post by eilsling on Aug 5, 2008 22:32:17 GMT -5
[[ O>O That's older than my mind can comprihend. But, if that's the yongest, He should be, like, 3000 years. ]]
Nikk narrowed her eyes, trying to decifer the human's body language. Was this secret really that good? Anything on the vampires would be worth a little scent test.
Ikriss looked back at Nikki and Efrafa, making sure this is what they wanted. When they nodded, he turned to Rafeal and smiled. "We shall begin." Ikriss took another sniff of the scent sample, and filed it away in his mind. "Now. Tell me about this subject I will be tracking."
A sudden twig snapped, revealing the location of a young lady. Efrafa snarled and turned to the approacher. When he realized it was a were, like himself, he could only say, "Oh." Efrafa was slightly attracted to her looks, as she was beautiful. He was quiet stunned to see her dressed so modest, most pretty girls were stuck up and annoying. When he found himself starring at her for a few seconds, he shook his head slightly, and decided to greet her. This was not the normal thing for a were to do, especially the leader of a pack. "Hello." He said, a small smile on his face.
Nikki turned to the approacher and said, "I see this conversation is no longer private." She looked over to her left, only to see Efrafa starring blankly at her figure. Disgusted, she nudged him a little, trying to wake him from his daze.
Tora sat on top of her usual perch, watching him as he went along his business. He was so peculiar, trading secrets with both clans, using their powers for his own uses. He went by the name of Rafeal, and he dealed with dadly creatures of the night. She was on, herself. A vampire, strongest in her mind. She could read other people's minds, but didn't dare try reading his. She could sense the aura of other vampires and were wolves, and sheild her own. She also could control a little fire, mostly the basics. She could change her form from human to tiger whenever she pleased. She also used the form of a domestic tabby cat. Tora usually followed Rafeal, getting caught a few times. She was a rouge, taking what she needed and using it. Tora stayed on roof tops when she could, but some times she could not see very well in the dark corners of the streets. She sat on a rooftop now, watching Rafeal as he dealed with a pack of weres. She tried not to make any sounds, but little noises could be heard here and there. Maybe tonight she would pop in and have some fun...
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Post by Kye ! on Aug 5, 2008 22:44:58 GMT -5
Bayleen smiled and looked at the handsome Wolf in front of her. "H..Hi." She pushed her hair behind her ear. "Did i.. interupt something?" she asked softly.She looked around and then met the strangers eyes. "if i did... im really sorry. " she said softly. She looked at the ground and smiled softly. She laughed and looked back at him. She extended her hand. "Im Bayleen Marie. Nice to meet you. " She smiled and laughed a little. She looked into his eyes again. This time she really couldnt break away the stare. Oops.
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Post by ♠Rafiki♠ on Aug 6, 2008 0:55:49 GMT -5
"It does indeed seem this conversation is no longer private." Raf growled, nodding. "I'll take care of him. But we must continue our conversation in private." Raf said, beckoning the old wolf by opening a door for him and then sliding across the hood to his own door. "We won't be long, since I've been blessed with such a gifted tracker." Raf said, sitting within the car himself and turning it in one baritone rumble. He noticed the new girl.... Possibly a were herself; she wasn't terrified outright by the sight of them in their natural forms. He made a mental note to try and study her in the future.... Unless of course Erfarafa and his pack (can't spell his name; sorry!) devoured her in a few minutes anyway. He hadn't seen the vampire roof-surfing high above, and had no reason to suspect even thus far that she had been following him at all.
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Post by eilsling on Aug 6, 2008 22:34:42 GMT -5
Ikriss nodded and entered the car. He felt odd sitting in a car as a wolf, as he did not normally drive a car in his natural form. He payed no attention to Bayleen; he was on a mission now. There would be no distractions.
Efrafa stared at Bayleen's hand for a moment, then stepped forward. He didn't know quite what to do, so he placed his paw in her hand. "I'm Efrafa. Nice to meet you." He said, looking up into her beautiful eyes.
Nikki frowned. Efrafa was like a little brother to her, so she acted like an older sister. "Yes. He is charmed to meet you. Now, we'll be going." She said, looking harshly at Efrafa.
Efrafa looked back at Nikki in surprise. "Don't be so rude, Nikki. She is welcome to come with us." he said with a smile. He knew what she was trying to do, and he wouldn't let it happen.
Tora noticed Raf getting into his car. "Looks like he's on the move." She said, and got ready to follow him. If she had too, she would ride on top of his car. She wanted to know what he was doing. Why was he taking a were wolf with him?
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Post by Kye ! on Aug 6, 2008 22:50:58 GMT -5
Bayleen sighed at them. She closed her eyes and heard her bones crack. She stood there and looked at them. "Better?" she said looking at Nikki. Her tan-Red fur blew in the wind. She sighed and sat down. She looked at her paws. He looked at Nikki and Efrafa and sighed. "If im inturupting,...i can leave..."
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Post by ♠Rafiki♠ on Aug 6, 2008 23:26:55 GMT -5
The moment the last door shut, the engine turned and the car shot off like a rocket, resembling a banshee due to the loud squeals of the tires. On the inside, was another story. It was quieter inside than death itself, and very spacy, even for the old wolf. "Now. Back to business." He said, the moment he screwed the lid of a hip-flask back on, and the scent of powerful spirits was shut up. "You already have the scent of our quarry." Raf began, not looking at the wolf, instead concentrating on taking a 90o turn without slowing more than 10 mph. He scared the cop on the corner so badly, he spat out the half-chewed gob of pink-frosted, sprinkled dougnut and cup of coffee.
"The man we're after is a Mr. Allison B. Shafefield." Raf said, handing the wolf a photo of a portly businessman, in a blue suit. He wore a scowel, frozen in time, knocking the change-cup out of a homeless man's hand. "He's a real nice fellow. You're going to regret helping me kill him." Raf said, heading down an empty street at top speed. "He works as the Chairman of a law-firm working to frame, arrest, charge, and sue my friend for a barrage of things they would rather pin on a scape-goat rather than accept the fall for. He is a believer in the "Army of One" belief; if we kill him, all the plans, passwords, and things he is using to try and incriminate my friend, his plans will die with him, because he is so mistrusting of storing tangeble evidence." Raf said, pulling up to an empty parking lot beneath an assuming corporate building. "The trail starts here." Raf said, shutting the engine off. "We need to follow him home, and take him out there. It's better if he dies in an accident, though." Raf said. "All I need you to do is get me there, and I'll handle the dirty work. I'll give you your information when I'm there." Raf said, holding up a small memo-note pad, with the writings of the vampires' weakness on it's pages. He made it a point to tuck that note-pad into a sliver-lined and trimmed pocket, for safe-keeping.
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Post by eilsling on Aug 7, 2008 22:26:52 GMT -5
Ikriss nodded and jumped from the car as the door opened. His nose went straight to the ground so he could catch the scent quicker. In moments he had found it and was trotting down the street. Allison happened to be walking home from eating out, if you know what I mean. His face and clothes had been cleaned, but there was the faintest scent of blood on him. "There he is..." Ikriss whispered, watching as Alison walked under the streetlights. They happen to be flickering on and off, eriely.
Tora watched in awe as the car speed off faster than she had excpected. Raf must be in a hurry. She would take to the roof tops this time. Tora climbed and manuvered as an acrobat of the night, using her trusty grapling hook. She stoped as he stoped, careful to not make a sound. When Ikriss hopped out and started tracking something, it hit her. Ikriss was hunting. She half hoped it would be a vampire, like herself, so she could have a reason for disturbing them. As Ikriss and Rafeal neared Allison, she started to get hints they were hunting him. This was a plus, for her. Tora smiled and got ready to interfere with Raf's kill.
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Post by ♠Rafiki♠ on Aug 8, 2008 18:23:20 GMT -5
"Excellent." Raf said, tossing the tiny book at the wolf, now that his part of the deal had been completed. "Run home if you want, or stay and wait for a ride, I don't care." Raf said, to the wolf. "I'll be done soon." He said. Getting a running start, he ran up the wall of a building, and grabbed a window sill. Jumping up and using it as a spring-board, he now dashed across the gravelly rooftops making nary a sound as he went. The moon was high and partially obscure; the silver-kissed rooftops betray no shadow of his as a result.
Raf continued to run, when his his method of causing Allison's "accidental" death finally came to mind. Allison was positioned directly under a street-light, flickering as well. With an unnaturally lucky jump, and an uncanny show of grace, he hit the lamp-top, quickly unscrewing the nearly 100-lb. light fixture-- lightbulb, case, glass window, steel emplacement, wiring, and all. It made a few squeaks as he loosened the screws in it; Allison was busy below making a phone-call, oblivious to his impending doom. His head was directly below the light-fixture raf labored to drop.
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Post by eilsling on Aug 8, 2008 18:53:44 GMT -5
Tora stood in awe for a split second, amazed at the skill and agility Raf was blessed with. Then, his plan became obvious. He was trying to cover up the kill as and accident. Tora jumped off the roof top, landing on her feet, and dived to push Allison out of the way. She didn't know quite why she was doing, this, perhaps just to screw with Raf. She recovered from her dive, leaving Allison on the ground, confused. Tora brushed herself off casually, and got ready for a bigger battle. She looked up at Raf, and smiled. "Do you have a death wish?" she asked, her sharp canine teeth gleaming in the full-moon light. "If you do, then your wish is my comand."
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Post by ♠Rafiki♠ on Aug 8, 2008 21:56:41 GMT -5
Raf was not sure who this random interloper was, nor what business she had with him. He sat for a moment, to take in the details of this woman. Her body shape was very feminine; this meant she might possibly not be using traditional power attacks such as hard punches or kicks. Dainty usually equated to deadly; he tried to figure out what sort of light weapon she might use if she had one. He hesitated for another moment, deciding on staying on the light-post rather than close range. "..... Who are you?" He finally asked. "And what do you want from me?" He asked, more curious now than engulfed with battlelust.
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Post by eilsling on Aug 9, 2008 0:50:23 GMT -5
Tora chuckled. She leaned slightly to her right, and replied, "I have many names. You can call me Tora." She then looked back to Allison, who was still on the floor. "And, I'm just saving a fellow vampire from a terrible fate." Tora turned her back on RAf, trying to act daring, and spoke to Allison. "You should be more careful... If I wasn't here, you would be dead!" She said coldly, trying not to sound overly proud of herself.
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Post by ♠Rafiki♠ on Aug 9, 2008 1:19:26 GMT -5
"Tiger?" Raf asked, briefly mulling over the name "Tiger", and the japanese word for it, "Tora". Neither produced a match of ex-friend, friend, associate, contact, foe, or anything. "Just another upstart vampire unhappy with my methods of conducting business...." He concluded. In either case, his "accidental death" chance was now ruined. "In either event, he's still dead." Raf said, pulling out one of the two silver magnums, and plugging one right in Allison's forehead, ending the encounter. "I didn't know he was vampire; slaying him just became that much easier." Raf said, as Allison's body burnt up into ash in the typical vampire way of dying. Nobody could suspect it of being a Vampire at once, which was the major plus. "Now, I've got no quarrel with you personally. We don't need to fight." Raf said, holstering the magnum cautiously. "You've been following me, I conclude. I've seen you several times, albiet by accident. Be gone, or die." Raf said. It would be a shame to kill such a foolish, young, and slightly pretty vampress just for no reason, but survival was survival, either way in the end. * * * * * * ~Alternate Ending #2~ * * * * * * Raf growled in frustration. "What do you want?!" He demanded, as Allison, having hit his head mightily (which would've been enough to kill a regular human) on the pointy bolt at the top of a fire-hydrant, passed out and was forgotten on the floor. "I don't want to fight, but if I must splatter you all over the street to live, so be it." He snarled, reaching down to his ankle and brandishing a massive 20-inch solid steel fighting bowie knife. It's tell-tale glint betray it's solid-silver make--- something deadly to both Wolves, and Vampires. [[[ Reply to whichever post suits your future plans/motives the best, and we'll work from there. ]]]
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Post by eilsling on Aug 9, 2008 13:12:41 GMT -5
[[ I'll take number one. ;D ]]
Tora just laughed. "You think I am stupid. But, have you ever encountered one of my kind? We are usually quite shy..." She was watching the magnum carefully. Tora knew he wouldn't shoot her. At least, she hoped. When he did not pull the gun away, she sighed. "I see how it is. Kill or be killed. Well, I would have liked to chat, but I realize we are beyond that point." Tora looked down at the now dead vampire as his remains were blown across town. "Would you like to see a magic trick?" she asked, turning to Raf. She now had the element of surprise, seeing as he obviously didn't know what she was capable of. Tora disappeared in a half-second, and reappeared behind him. She then wrapped her forearm around his neck, and took his fancy gun. She smiled, exposing her canine teeth. She whispered into Raf's ear a warning. It was the same warning she had gotten when she folishly messed with vampires, back when she was a mortal. "But of the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, thou shalt not eat of it: for in the day thou eatest therof thou shalt surely die." Then, the dark vampress named Tora, was gone.
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Post by ♠Rafiki♠ on Aug 9, 2008 15:20:26 GMT -5
Only a split second after she'd dissapeared, Raf had his second magnum out. He felt the barrel press against her inner left thigh, and his hope deflated like balloon when he felt that resistance go with her. Still he fired the shot, and snarled in frustration as the silver bullet harmlessly cratered in the sidewalk behind him. He turned and feverishly scanned his surroundings, well knowing that she was gone. He returned the magnum to his holster, and realized she'd made off with the second one. "dang." He thought. He was going to get the twin back, AND keep her ash in a bottle above his mantle for that. The only solace he took was that it was solid silver--- she probably scalded her own palms off holding it. It wouldn't do either side any good being made of what it was; neither could touch the magical metal for very long, even with an extremety like the hand.
He looked at the nearly completely dissapeared pile of ash that was once Allison, and figured the night was not a total loss, with him gone. He walked back to his car, in a mood and mulling over the fight, her, and her mysterious parting message. "You saw her, pup. Who was she?" He asked of the ancient old were, who was leaning against the Phantom. "One of your kind must have seen and heard of her before...." He said, opening the car with the remote, and getting in.
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Post by eilsling on Aug 9, 2008 15:41:59 GMT -5
Ikriss laughed. He was much jollier than you'd expect a were wolf to be, but I supose that came with age. "I do not see very well these days... Scent is the main way I reckonize anybody anymore." he replied, still chuckling. "I guess I'm turning more and more in to a dog each year. I'll have to go around sniffing butts next!!" Ikriss added, laughing at his joke. After he had calmed down a little, he sniffed around where had stood. He then joined Raf at his car."I've never met her. She seems pretty secret." Ikriss detected an annoyance in Raf, and added, "You'll see her again. I'm sure she'll drop by one of these nights." He pressed a button with his paw, which rolled down his window. Ikriss stuck his head out, hesitating a little. He was slightly afraid to do so, remembering the speeds this car traveled.
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Post by ♠Rafiki♠ on Aug 9, 2008 15:51:37 GMT -5
Raf silently boiled on the way home, stopping to drop the wolf off unhurt--- to the slight suprise of the rest of the pack. Saying nothing more, he tore off homeward and was gone in seconds.
[[ BTW: The info pack the wolves were paid contains the outline that vampires are weakened to baby strength on a blood red solar eclipse, which will happen in 1 week, Rp-time, however long that may be. It's such a powerful strength sapper that even my fire-caster won't be able to light a candle with a cigarette lighter, and the others will be too weak to stand, i guess. If that is satesfactory, Rp-it in your own words, or just pretend they read it and keep going. ]]
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Post by eilsling on Aug 9, 2008 16:21:49 GMT -5
[[ Okay. So, yeah. They read it, and its the next night now. ]]
Nikki was furious with Efrafa. He was such a flirt! The truth was, though, that he hadn't flirted much before Bayleen, and Nikki knew that. She also secretly had a crush on him... She walked out in the night, waering a braclet tight on her arm. It was a 'magic' bracelet, letting her refuse her transformation for three hours per night. It unfortuanately needed to be soaked in bowl of milk, eggs, and sugar to charge up it's power. It now had a curious odor, despite her rigorously washing it off with soap and water. She was walking among humans at a mall. She decided to go people watching that night.
Tora was able to track Raf down again, with great difficulty. He was obviously still disturbed about something, she asumed it was her. She had to keep herself from laughing. Tora changed her form to an orange tabby cat, so she could get closer to Raf.
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Post by ♠Rafiki♠ on Aug 9, 2008 16:37:35 GMT -5
Raf left the phantom in the car-park, and entered the bridge-walkway to his apartment 2 stories below the 12th. Once inside the actual building, he progressed to the top floor, his own personal. He tossed his jacket onto the coat-rack, and removed his gun-belt, setting it on the solid-glass table, near the kitchen. Feeling like hell, he figured the best thing now after being out in the cold so long would be a hot shower. He'd removed the skin-tight silk black shirt he wore and was only in his baggy black pants and socks attacking a bottle of El Toro tequila, when he noticed a tabby cat sitting on his north-facing roof-yard balcony, staring straight at him with glowing emerald eyes. Though it was outside, he spoke anyway. "What?" he asked the cat, swishing the bottle around once as he spoke.
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