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Fantasy Lost Vampire girl (always open)


Lord Briarwood


"I detest people who whine - but I make exceptions" Grasping the white shirt collar in his hand, Sylas crashed his lips into Nicolai's for what seemed a few minutes before he pulled away. Offering a small smile, and gesturing towards the door. "Please, you were about to leave? Well the door is open. Although you might want to pick up your clothes on the way out, but do thank Maria. She mended them after all." Just like that, he continued rather calmly, all but offering his palm. "Unless you'd like to stay? A poor sinner does appreciate company."


 

 

[SIZE= 16px]*Casually chokes on my drink*[/SIZE]


 


[SIZE= 16px]Nicolai Rumancek[/SIZE]


He was about to defend himself before his eyes widened, feeling Sylas' lips against his for what seemed like forever he just sorta stood there stunned, Sure he may have had some questionable feelings towards him but he never expected anything to come of them. Especially not...that. He blinked a few times while taking a moment to gather his thoughts "I-" he bit his lip and glanced at the door again with a sigh, knowing damn well he didn't have anywhere else to go and really didn't enjoy sleeping outside, you either end up with bugs all over you or some other homeless person yelling at you for being in 'their spot'. "I-I should go uhm" he coughed awkwardly "Back to my room..." he said while his eyes shot everywhere but at Sylas' face though for a moment he met his eyes before shuffling away. He paused at the base of the stairs and glanced back at him again with a conflicted expression


 



 


//I just died. Thanks
 

Lord Briarwood


"Understandable." Sylas quite formally replied, however his expression spoke different. Mischief hung in his eyes, a lingering allure and forever that dark, handsome smile. Clearing his throat, the vampire soon went in search of an entire bottle of whisky. With which he'd waste the night away - and be unaffected by the results. The shame about being dead. Nonetheless as time went on, he trekked up the grand staircase and approached his own chambers for tonight. Loosening the tie around his neck, partially unbuttoning his shirt; only to roll up the sleeves. Across his expansive, well built torso, it was easy to see the silvery scars which ran across it. His arms - all marred in similar fashion.


 

 

Nicolai Rumancek


He ended up waiting until Sylas left the room to retreat to his own and shut the door, panting slightly while his heart pounded in his chest like a drum. He leaned against the door as he grasped at his shirt collar where Sylas' hands had been before taking it off and tossing it on the bed. He began sliding down the door and landing against the floor with a slight thud. He sat there for a few moments processing what just happened "It's been one hell of a day" he said to himself as he stared at the ceiling, hitting his head against the door a few times as he sighed "The hell are you doing Nicolai..." he mumbled before feeling his stomach growl "Dammit" he growled softly as he got up and opened the door, only to see Sylas down the hall outside his own and his eyes zeroed in on the scars on his arms.


 

 

Niklaus Aston


He growled softly as he watched what they were doing for awhile before deciding it best to leave the room before he lost his temper



 


//I was about to make someone come find him but *shrug*



Elle lets go and wipes her nose, "Elle... We need him." Magnus lets go and Elle walks out to Klaus, "Klaus we need you in there if we are going to do this... I can promise you that if you don't do this then Luke WILL be in more pain... We are running out of time... Klaus if you care about him then you will do this for him... Especially since he has a target on his back from Lucius."
 

Lord Briarwood


Each line, was jagged, each different. It was obvious such inflicted wounds had been from after his transformation into a vampiric being -- deducing silver was used. But it was upon his left forearm, that had the most interesting markings of all. Someone had etched 'TRAITOR' deep into the skin itself. Either way, Sylas turned his back, revealing more marks, but lesser somewhat. Completely unobservant he'd left the chamber door partially open; or rather he didn't care. The next few minutes passed, where he unbuckled his belt, slipped off his shoes and settled heavily upon the bed. An expensive pack of cigarettes in hand, he planned to chainsmoke.


 

 

Nicolai Rumancek


He couldn't peel his eyes away for whatever reason, frowning a little bit at the scars before he blushed when he saw him unbuckle his belt. He gulped softly before going to lean away but ended up causing  the floor to creak instead. He jumped and flattened himself against the wall like a child spying on his parents  though the pace his heart was beating at and how loud it was would easily give him away Damnit Nico why are you such a perv he yelled in his head while his face turned red, forgetting entirely he himself was standing there shirtless with quite a few scars of his own, mostly looked like stab wounds and a few gunshot as well


 



Niklaus Aston


He grumbled when he was called and sighed "I don't really know what you expect me to do, I don't have any real powers" he said as he stepped back into the room and tried his best not to look at Luke


 

 
Dr Wyrmwood & Eris 


The chopper landed in front of a house - the outside - instead of having a classical charm like that of Briarwood's - The house was covered in Black stone. From it rose, towers forming into Violent Spires that seemed to reach faithlessly for the sky. From behind trees beings ran, securing the chopper and ensuring the parameters of the house were clear. The doctor and Eris walked across the grass - shaded black by the night.


The waterfalls seemingly pouring out ink. Eris had been twitching since they first left for home. She rushed forwards and opened the front door, Letting Wyrmwood walk in first and closing the door behind them. the inside was covered in muted red, browns and grey-whites. They were halfway through the main hall, Eris clearly walking towards the rooms where they kept the high level seals. Wyrmwood sneered as she walked forwards, slightly ahead of him - and his left palm twitched. From the inside of his sleeve a giant golden snake coiled - and struck - hitting her in the neck.


The venom spread through her, heading immediately for the brain. Her body fell to the ground, her eyes shocked open, staring at the blood red carpet. As her ability to think left her, she heard him say - "...Your enthusiasm offends me"  A single tear left her eye, and darkened the carpet - as her body shook less and less - now not of excitement, but because her central nervous system was shutting down and could no longer regulate her bodily movement. As he walked away - he whispered ... "Dinner..." and the snake hissed in pleasure. 


(she irritated me. I felt that she might become a good guy with the right prompting - and that offends me)


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((brb, my mom has a knife and is threatening to stab my dad. Sooooooo...))
 

Nicolai Rumancek


He couldn't peel his eyes away for whatever reason, frowning a little bit at the scars before he blushed when he saw him unbuckle his belt. He gulped softly before going to lean away but ended up causing  the floor to creak instead. He jumped and flattened himself against the wall like a child spying on his parents  though the pace his heart was beating at and how loud it was would easily give him away Damnit Nico why are you such a perv he yelled in his head while his face turned red, forgetting entirely he himself was standing there shirtless with quite a few scars of his own, mostly looked like stab wounds and a few gunshot as well


 



Niklaus Aston


He grumbled when he was called and sighed "I don't really know what you expect me to do, I don't have any real powers" he said as he stepped back into the room and tried his best not to look at Luke


 




"You don't have to have a certain power... Your not a human I know for sure so f your like Luke or close to what he is its fine." They were all holding hands again surrounding Luke's bed, "We might have to hold him down..."Elle and Magnus start doing what they did before and Elle's nose starts to bleed again and her ears. Its slow at first but soon it gets worse.
 
(My characters don't, which us odd for me.)


"Well I got nothing better to do so I will help you look for her. Probably the best way to start to ask the locals." He the walks outside and looks around.

"she keeps to herself a lot so not sure if anyone will know her." she just thought of what she would say when she met her. It would be a weird interaction. "I think what I really should do is figure out where everything is so I can feed later. Can you help me with that? " 
 
(sorry something came up. bye!)


(k!)


Fritz goes out for shopping. Normal shopping, like bread and stuff. Not 'shopping'. 


The townsfolk for some reason don't like him. Weird.
 
(sorry something came up. bye!)


(k!)


Fritz goes out for shopping. Normal shopping, like bread and stuff. Not 'shopping'. 


The townsfolk for some reason don't like him. Weird.

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ella found herself walking alone through the streets having snuck  out of the house again. People interested her and she was always curious about the outside world. While others did not seem too fond of the girl considering she was not human nor doll and her creator wasn't the best of people. She was looking around taking in her surroundings when she accidently tripped falling on top of fritz with a squeak. "Sorry!!!!!"
 
Fritz doesn't say anything (because he can't), but offers her a hand. He doesn't need any 'shopping' today, so he decides to be nice. 


He also fits the description of the evil scientist who kidnapped a guy yesterday.
 
Fritz doesn't say anything (because he can't), but offers her a hand. He doesn't need any 'shopping' today, so he decides to be nice. 


He also fits the description of the evil scientist who kidnapped a guy yesterday.

Ella cautiously takes his hand letting him help her up. "I'm so sorry!!.." She claps her hands together trying hard to apologize. Ella then straightens her dress and tilts her head sideways. "Oh....uhm, you look faimlar.....but I swear I never met you before....."
 
He pulls Ella up with ease. Unnatural ease. His hand is also a bit more solid than a low tier flesh hand, too. He wears a black glove, though. Maybe it's because of that.


Anyhoo, he just shrugs and giggles a bit. Not sinister. Nope. He also has a sword, that has pipes and stuff going into the blade if that interests you.
 
"she keeps to herself a lot so not sure if anyone will know her." she just thought of what she would say when she met her. It would be a weird interaction. "I think what I really should do is figure out where everything is so I can feed later. Can you help me with that? " 



"Yeah I can, stay here, I won't be long." And with that he walked out and headed up to the roof of the buildings. (Probably by jumping or scythe acrobatics) Once up there and took some paper and starts drawing on it as he looks over the village.  Once done he heads back down and over to Adriana. "Done, made a little map of the village and marked a few spots." 
 
"You don't have to have a certain power... Your not a human I know for sure so f your like Luke or close to what he is its fine." They were all holding hands again surrounding Luke's bed, "We might have to hold him down..."Elle and Magnus start doing what they did before and Elle's nose starts to bleed again and her ears. Its slow at first but soon it gets worse.

Niklaus Aston


He nodded and crawled over top of him, pinning his shoulders down "Just do whatever you need to" he said as he glanced back at Elle and her bleeding nose with a look of concern


 


[SIZE= 14px]// @HumansArentReal Don't leave Nico hanging D:<[/SIZE]
 

Lord Briarwood


Placing the cigarette between his lips, throwing the belt onto the bed, Sylas paused. Hearing the loud creak of floorboards just outside his room. Inhaling deeply, he soon turned on his heel. Leaning upon the rooms doorframe. Eye's narrowing out into the dusky setting. "Nicolai?" He called, turning his head to meet the flattened figure against one of the walls. "Might I ask, what you're doing outside my room? I did believe you were resting - wasn't that what you said?" Briarwood laughed, shaking his head whilst removing the cigarette a moment. "Unfortunately I'm not quite dressed for receiving visitors."


 

 

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