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["Move in, Agent Darminius. The target's clear."] Felix presses a finger to the small flesh-colored device in his ear and quietly says, "On it." The subways of New York City are crowded in human, AI, and everything in between. It smells of greasy food and sweat, and Felix has every desire to...

N A M E: Felix Darminius A G E: 19 A P P E A R A N C E: S P E C I E S: Silcin (A race of shape-shifters. Can change attributes of their own body at any time, but Shifting into other people or animals dips largely into their mana.) W O R L D: Earth J O B: ACE (Agent of Complete...

Jay nods his head solemnly. He deserves the scolding. Why the fuck would he call a 14-year-old a shit? "Fuck.... I apologize, Cross. I... don't know what to say. I know this is a huge opportunity. I don't know what came over me...." Jay goes noticeably red. His inner thoughts, the ones...

(Sorry for the late reply). Jay follows Cross out into the front yard, where he shows him various houses on the street. Apparently, one man has an adoptive daughter. That's nice. Suddenly, 2 people are in front of Jay and Cross. He introduces them as Eric and Jenna. Jenna seems cool...

"Sure, that'd be cool." All the while, Jay is cataloging everything Cross is telling him. A brother? Families? Hmm... interresting enough. It seemed there was no life here, but it was quite the contrary. Jay could already imagine the house he'd take up. Make it nice. He could imagine him, a...

"Well, shit." Running water? Fuel? This is either too good to be true, or Jay Harold's found himself somewhere nice to stay. He sees Alex, that's his name, extend his hand for a handshake. Jay is reluctant at first. Everything's PERFECT. Running water. Fuel. No Undead. But why does it feel...

Jay nods. There ARE more people. Suddenly, he's lead to a quaint dining room with a beautiful table. Maple? Oak? Cherry? He sees the other kid sit then motion to the seat across the table. Jay obliges him, and sits. He doesn't remove his pack, so it makes it a bit awkward to sit. "Well...

Jay nods curtly and walks past the teen into the house. As he does, he notices his very patriotic 1911. Jay stops in the main hallway of the house, waiting for the boy. It's quite nice, a little homey, and it has the presence of many people living here at once. As he waits, Jay thinks to...

"..Hey--.. Who are you?" Jay is genuinely surprised when someone actually ANSWERS, a teen with light brown hair. It's obvious his gun is hidden behind his back, and Jay doesn't mean any harm, so he slowly takes a step back, raising his hands in the air. "I'm not here to rob you, okay? I'm...

@DrTrollinski D: God, which one? Am I screwing up already?

Desmond County, Iowa, Nearing Wisconsin Jay merges flawlessly onto the freeway, Beyonce caressing the interior of the Prius lightly. He thanks God he was able to fix the car so soon. He can still smell motor oil, and is positive he'll never be able to remove the black stains from under his...

((Hey, DrTrollinski! Thanks for the opportunity! If no one objects, I think I'll start now)) Desmond County, Iowa (10:02 A.M.) Jay somehow got the Prius to work again after several weeks of it being in critical condition. It had taken a lot of spare parts, and he'd even had to find an...

Name: Jay Harold Age: 19 Appearance: History/Background/Bio: Jay Mason Harold was your normal person. He was born as the only child of Martha and Davie Harold, and they all lived in Phoenix, Arizona. As a boy, Jay was inducted into the local Boy Scouts, and had a basic grip on wilderness...

Name: Desmond Hale Age: 17 (No Pictures Needed) Talents: Sneaky, Smart, Driving Siblings: Ray (Aged 12) Level of Wealth: Middle Class

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