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Fantasy Lost Vampire girl (always open)

Well, unless she has mind reading, I don't need to write what Fritz is thinking.  :P


I imagine he drives to that agency thing, correct? Anything you want to do, or just timeskip?


@mewbot5408


(ill be off in half an hour-ish)
 

Sheriff. Mason Wulfe


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Hunched over his desk, the burly werewolf examined various case files. A full tray of ash beside him, making a small, grey mountain of the snowy material. With the scent of stale coffee and cigarettes, he stretched up and out of his chair. Striding over towards the nearest window, before cracking it open to let in the bitter morning air. Rolling his neck, attempting to get rid of the sore ache from sleeping awkwardly in his office chair. Usually, he lived in this damn place, barely having time to go home - which was now only to get a new set of clothes and take a hot shower when needed. Overwhelmed by cases, and the lack of resources from city hall, Mason had continued to take a painstaking and arduous process of weeding out the culprits himself.


 


Standing at a tall, intimidating height, Mason appeared rougher than once might expect of an official representation of authority. Stubble, thick and unshaven, accentuated the shape of his sturdy jaw; locks of brown, reaching the nape of his neck in a tousled but surprisingly attractive run through manner. Dark brows, complimented chocolate eyes, turning a startling yellow at a glance. Broad, well muscled, and certainly the brooding type with a hidden humour and questionable arch of his brow.


 


Taking the overflowing ashtray he threw the contents of old cigarettes half burnt down, into the bin beside the oak tabletop. Reaching back into his pocket for another, only to find the empty paper carton - causing Wulfe to sigh rather irritably. One of his many bad habits when bored; chainsmoking. 


 


In any case, the Sheriff was well known to be the police authority for the various towns and villages, especially for the supernatural. Not working with the human police, but rather behind the scenes as the authority for those with powers and intent to harm. Thus nicknamed 'The Big Bad Wolf' rather mockingly, he appeared to live up to his name. Especially when it came to disposing of those who wouldn't go down without a fight. His reputation is feared, nonetheless, he constantly proves it wrong with those odd acts of kindness. Might it even be lighting up a smoke for someone. Apart from what was spoken, through a series of gossiping chains and oral stories, not much is known of the Sheriff. Nor age or origin. 

Simply that the Big Bad Wolf might've been innocent to Red Riding Hoods incident.



 


@Xena
(And anyone else c:)

 
(he isnt buying her as such, but the effect would be the same. pretty sure that guy said she was free, which has nothing to do with the turret pointed at him. but yeah, he is)


@mewbot5408
 

Sheriff. Mason Wulfe





Hunched over his desk, the burly werewolf examined various case files. A full tray of ash beside him, making a small, grey mountain of the snowy material. With the scent of stale coffee and cigarettes, he stretched up and out of his chair. Striding over towards the nearest window, before cracking it open to let in the bitter morning air. Rolling his neck, attempting to get rid of the sore ache from sleeping awkwardly in his office chair. Usually, he lived in this damn place, barely having time to go home - which was now only to get a new set of clothes and take a hot shower when needed. Overwhelmed by cases, and the lack of resources from city hall, Mason had continued to take a painstaking and arduous process of weeding out the culprits himself.


 


Standing at a tall, intimidating height, Mason appeared rougher than once might expect of an official representation of authority. Stubble, thick and unshaven, accentuated the shape of his sturdy jaw; locks of brown, reaching the nape of his neck in a tousled but surprisingly attractive run through manner. Dark brows, complimented chocolate eyes, turning a startling yellow at a glance. Broad, well muscled, and certainly the brooding type with a hidden humour and questionable arch of his brow.


 


Taking the overflowing ashtray he threw the contents of old cigarettes half burnt down, into the bin beside the oak tabletop. Reaching back into his pocket for another, only to find the empty paper carton - causing Wulfe to sigh rather irritably. One of his many bad habits when bored; chainsmoking. 


 


In any case, the Sheriff was well known to be the police authority for the various towns and villages, especially for the supernatural. Not working with the human police, but rather behind the scenes as the authority for those with powers and intent to harm. Thus nicknamed 'The Big Bad Wolf' rather mockingly, he appeared to live up to his name. Especially when it came to disposing of those who wouldn't go down without a fight. His reputation is feared, nonetheless, he constantly proves it wrong with those odd acts of kindness. Might it even be lighting up a smoke for someone. Apart from what was spoken, through a series of gossiping chains and oral stories, not much is known of the Sheriff. Nor age or origin. 

Simply that the Big Bad Wolf might've been innocent to Red Riding Hoods incident.



 


@Xena
(And anyone else c:)


((FUCK BRAIN BLCOK
 

Nyx Hazlett


He glanced up as Talbot entered the store and frowned a little bit at the expression on his face. He then looked down at Greyson who's gaze seemed to follow the man curiously. Nyx sighed and decided it best to leave it be before entering himself and setting Greyson down on a seat "Stay here and daddy will go get you a juice" he said quietly because despite his sons needed diet, he also enjoyed normal 1 and a half year old things. He turned his back on the boy only for a moment to purchase a juice box though Greyson smirked, climbing down off the chair quickly, sneakily. Soon the little blonde had toddled his way over to the man from before and pulled on his pant leg while staring up at him innocently, while tilting his head with an expression as if he knew something. He may have looked like a normal toddler but alas he was in fact quite special and could see things through peoples eyes, especially those who seemed sensitive to children.


 




Talbot Reeves - @Finnick


Talbot looked at the child, as it toddled over. It was hard to ignore. When it came to pull at his pant leg, he looked down at it with a passive face - letting no emotion show. "You have better return to your parental figure. I daresay if he is willing to steal for you, there must be some sense of obligation on his part. Run along." He made a show of ignoring the boy, and sipped at his green tea.
 
"Now if you'll excuse me... I have to go find my doppelganger... Bye my two cuties..." Kat smiled and gave Klaus and Luke a kiss on the lips then left the dungeon for now. Then Luke looked at Klaus struggling, "You should've gone with Magnus... At least then you would've been safe."  @Finnick
 
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(he isnt buying her as such, but the effect would be the same. pretty sure that guy said she was free, which has nothing to do with the turret pointed at him. but yeah, he is)


@mewbot5408

Soon they had arrived to the agency and Ella looked up at him full of curiosity. She wondered what he had in store. The cute doll female brushed down her dress and stretched following him to the building.
 
He walks into the front desk. Sorry for that incredibly detailed post, but I don't know how I could flesh it out, which is why I am writing this part to do that for me, making me seem more professional yet humourous. 


( @mewbot5408, gtg now. ta ra!)
 

Nyx Hazlett


The boy frowned slightly as he continued tugging on his pants before Nyx saw him and gasped "Ah, Grey don't wander off" he muttered as he grabbed the boys hand "I'm so sorry, sir" he said quickly as he looked up at him, making a pretty damn good show of not knowing the man before he scooped the blonde child up, the only resemblance between the two were the eye color, even if Nyx was blind in one eye. Nyx's hair was now let down, no longer in a pony tail like it was when Talbot met him due to interesting circumstances, the long black locks reached his shoulders and the scar over his right eye was more prominent though now without a cowl his face showed one across his lip and chin as well. He was wearing a white shirt with ties on the upper half which partially revealed a scar on his chest as well and the sleeves rolled up, black pants and some rather worn looking boots. The child was dressed in some rather elven looking clothing, likely stolen from a rich elf child. 


 



 


Niklaus Aston


He was still in agony from his mind being invaded, it took him a moment to process what just happened before he looked over at Luke "Yeah and you would've been here alone" he hissed, rather annoyed Luke would've even made such a statement before he turned his head to look at the chain in the wall. He started yanking his wrist against it so hard it broke his wrist a few times before getting the bolt loose "I'm going to get us out of here" he said quietly


 
 
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Nyx Hazlett


The boy frowned slightly as he continued tugging on his pants before Nyx saw him and gasped "Ah, Grey don't wander off" he muttered as he grabbed the boys hand "I'm so sorry, sir" he said quickly as he looked up at him, making a pretty damn good show of not knowing the man before he scooped the blonde child up, the only resemblance between the two were the eye color, even if Nyx was blind in one eye. Nyx's hair was now let down, no longer in a pony tail like it was when Talbot met him due to interesting circumstances, the long black locks reached his shoulders and the scar over his right eye was more prominent though now without a cowl his face showed one across his lip and chin as well. He was wearing a white shirt with ties on the upper half which partially revealed a scar on his chest as well and the sleeves rolled up, black pants and some rather worn looking boots. The child was dressed in some rather elven looking clothing, likely stolen from a rich elf child. 


 




Talbot Reeves - @Finnick


Talbot rose his eyebrow, at the man clearly trying not to be recognized. "He is no problem, but I should warn against letting them wander - you never know when someone might steal them away. Terrible habit, this stealing business - I lost my wallet only recently. (he looked at the child) Though understandable in some situations..."
 

Nyx Hazlett


He bit his lip slightly, likely out of nervous habit "I see.. I'm sorry, a really terrible person must've taken it" he said quietly while the boy rested his head against Nyx's shoulder all cute-like. "Anyway we will leave you to your uhm" he looked at the tea "Your tea" he said and even cracked a hint of a smile for a moment before turning and returning to their seat. He set Greyson down and gave him the juice box while ordering a coffee for himself, the waitress was even kind enough to bring the child a piece of paper and something to draw with which he immediately started doing. The drawing looked to be of a boy and was unnaturally good for a child not even two years of age.


 

 
"Stop it Klaus! Any more and your gonna make yourself pass out!" Luke couldn't get over the fact what Kat said even though he knew that Kat was one for playing mind tricks, "What was she talking about before she left? About you being jealous over Elle?" @Finnick
 

Nyx Hazlett


He bit his lip slightly, likely out of nervous habit "I see.. I'm sorry, a really terrible person must've taken it" he said quietly while the boy rested his head against Nyx's shoulder all cute-like. "Anyway we will leave you to your uhm" he looked at the tea "Your tea" he said and even cracked a hint of a smile for a moment before turning and returning to their seat. He set Greyson down and gave him the juice box while ordering a coffee for himself, the waitress was even kind enough to bring the child a piece of paper and something to draw with which he immediately started doing. The drawing looked to be of a boy and was unnaturally good for a child not even two years of age.


 




Talbot Reeves - @Finnick


Talbot pressed his teeth together, the action pulling his face taut as he stared at the table. Dammit. He got up, making sure that his form conveyed a casual grace and sense of ease. He picked up his tea and walked over, staring down at the boy and the man. He cleared his throat delicately. "I meant to infer that I realize that it was you - not that you should feel bad about actually taking it." Shit, he was normally so good at reading and manipulating people... or at least he was... he must have been out of practice. He looked upwards, but closed his eyes - and sighed under his breath. "He is very good, for what someone who should be between two or three..." He nodded his head towards the picture. 
 

Nyx Hazlett


He'd been keeping his eye on the man as he drank his own coffee, loaded with milk and sugar but seemingly he'd taken his eyes off him for a moment to look at Greyson's drawing and was startled when he looked up and saw him "O-Oh" he stuttered and blinked a few times "I uhm....I guess the eye gives it away, eh?" he asked with a sad smile while Greyson looked back up at the man and continued drawing  the image of the boy he'd seen in the mans mind, assumed to be his son though the child couldn't exactly put that together. "How old are you, Greyson?" he asked as he looked over at him "Show the nice man" he said and Greyson blinked before holding up one finger then bending half of the other one to express a 'half' with a cute smile. Once he was finished with the drawing he stood up in his seat and held it out to the man, with the child's name even very poorly scribbled along the top, Nyx hadn't even realized what was going on yet though.


 



 


Niklaus Aston


He glared over at him "What makes you say that?" he asked a bit defensively before continuing to struggle with the chains until he got his wrist free, then started desperately unscrewing the other one from the wall


 


[SIZE= 14px]@KaraRPMikaelsonFray[/SIZE]
 
Before Luke could even finish his sentence or get a word out Lucius blurs into the room and injects more of the mixture of vervain and wolfsbain into his system smiling, "Now thats not obeying orders is it? Your gonna have to pay for that one..." Luke struggles and roars at him, "LEAVE HIM ALONE!" Lucius smirks then undoes the chain to to his wrist and pulls him up then puts a knife to his neck holding him firmly, "Shall I kill this one too? Then you would honestly have no one left... But then again its best if you are given choices... Right?" Lucius presses the knife onto his skin to make him bleed, "All I have to do is slit his throat... Then poof! Another murder... All done by you... So tragic."


@Finnick
 
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Nyx Hazlett


He'd been keeping his eye on the man as he drank his own coffee, loaded with milk and sugar but seemingly he'd taken his eyes off him for a moment to look at Greyson's drawing and was startled when he looked up and saw him "O-Oh" he stuttered and blinked a few times "I uhm....I guess the eye gives it away, eh?" he asked with a sad smile while Greyson looked back up at the man and continued drawing  the image of the boy he'd seen in the mans mind, assumed to be his son though the child couldn't exactly put that together. "How old are you, Greyson?" he asked as he looked over at him "Show the nice man" he said and Greyson blinked before holding up one finger then bending half of the other one to express a 'half' with a cute smile. Once he was finished with the drawing he stood up in his seat and held it out to the man, with the child's name even very poorly scribbled along the top, Nyx hadn't even realized what was going on yet though.


 




Talbot Reeves - @Finnick  (why you do this...)


Talbot stared at the picture... already knowing who it was. After placing down his tea, and taking it lightly with one hand, he placed his pointer and middle fingers together, and lightly tapped the forehead of the smiling child in the picture. "Little brother..." The words were like whispers of air across his lips. "Your son is quite gifted... maybe even more so than you realize." He looked at the boy "It is impolite to look into the minds of others, and you must only do so when you know that it is the best thing for that person - was this good for me?" He spoke to the boy, clearly beyond his years - looking into his eyes. 
 

Nyx Hazlett & Greyson


Greyson merely smiled, looking completely innocent and angelic before nodding as if he knew exactly what the man was saying and what he meant "He...happy" he said with cute baby english. Nyx sighed and looked up at him before looking at the picture, hearing what the man whispered but just barely "I know he is" he said quietly "Perhaps we should speak somewhere more..." he took a moment to  glance around the store "Private?" he asked as he looked up at the man with slightly narrowed eyes, he wasn't very well versed in all of this supernatural stuff and could honestly use some help and perhaps it would be good for Greyson to be around someone more like him.


 


@Almosegosum Because ;P


 


Niklaus Aston


He gurgled in his struggle as he felt the burning of the vervain in his system, like his veins were lit on fire before being held up with a knife against his throat. He growled warningly at the man though it sounded rather pathetic "Don't listen to him Luke" he hissed under his breath

 
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"If you don't be quiet and let us grown men talk... Then I'll have to kill you... And I REALLY don't want to kill you... Yet." Lucius whispered in Klaus's ear smiling, "Now..." Lucius looked at how weak Luke looked and laughed at him, "This is truely the best day Ive had with you Luke... I have your little boyfriend... And I have the power to choose whether or not he dies NOW or later?" Luke looks down panting heavily, "What do you want...? What will it take for you to leave him alone?" Lucius smirked. "Well... Let's see... Sooo many options... What do YOU think would be the perfect job for him Klaus? Huh?" Lucius moved the knife slightly mire to the right and made the cut longer.
 
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Nyx Hazlett & Greyson


Greyson merely smiled, looking completely innocent and angelic before nodding as if he knew exactly what the man was saying and what he meant "He...happy" he said with cute baby english. Nyx sighed and looked up at him before looking at the picture, hearing what the man whispered but just barely "I know he is" he said quietly "Perhaps we should speak somewhere more..." he took a moment to  glance around the store "Private?" he asked as he looked up at the man with slightly narrowed eyes, he wasn't very well versed in all of this supernatural stuff and could honestly use some help and perhaps it would be good for Greyson to be around someone more like him.


 


@Almosegosum Because ;P



Talbot Reeves - @Finnick


Talbot smiled, but it was sad.He continued looking at the boy - "It is easy to say that he is happy - He is a child. He will be happy, because he is cared for. He cares not who does the caring. And because of that care he will come to love them, and they will use him for that love - For that love they will make him into a willing tool for their means - the tool I refused to be." Near the end, he was talking more to himself, than to the boy. He looked over at the father. "Perhaps you are right. - I am however, not much of an expert on the supernatural. I might be able to put you into contact with some who are. But of course... I will have to know a few more things. When you are done - meet me in the shop. I will leave the front door unlocked." He turned around, after nodding at both - before leaving the store. She would put the bill on his tab, or he would remind her next time to.
 

Nyx Hazlett


Greyson frowned a little bit but shrugged before going back to drinking his juice box happily, little hints of fangs sticking out of his lips for a moment. Nyx nodded while listening to him speak "Alright, I'll do that" he agreed before downing his coffee and ordering another, it would be about an hour before he returned to the shop as he had something else he had to take care of. Once he did though he knocked on the door lightly to announce his presence before coming in, Greyson toddled in the door like he owned the place, such confidence from such a tiny body. He immediately began opening the books he could reach and looking through them though he couldn't quite read them. Nyx closed the door behind him and sighed "Just be careful not to rip any of them" he said before looking around for Talbot


 



 


Niklaus Aston


He cringed as the blade was pressed harder against his skin, blood beginning to ooze down his neck "Fuck you" he choked out, refusing to answer him "Whatever you're going to use him for...use me" he offered


 

 
"I think... You need to be taught a lesson..." Lucius stabbed Klaus in the back with the knife and left it in there then he threw him to Klaus's feet, "Now just wait right there..." Lucius put Klaus on his back so he would not be able to reach the knife nor would he be able to move with the knife in his back. Lucius blurred to another cell to put gloves on and grabbed some rope for Luke and Klaus dipped with vervain and wolfsbain smiling, "This is going to be fun." Lucius came back and wrapped the rope around Klaus's wrists tightly and smirked then grabbed Luke's hair pulling it back, "Now... I know how much you can take... But how much can HE take?"  Lucius grabbed Klaus and pulled him up carrying him over his shoulders then called Kat on his cell, "I need you back here for something..." Kat was spying on Magnus and Elle from a distance, "I guess she can wait... Tell them Im on my way back and I'll be back for Elle... Just to get them pissed." Elle hangs up as Lucius smiles looking at Luke, "Guess who just found the dieing girl with the warlock?" Luke growled at him, "I WILL rip you both to shreds!" Luke coughed blood and his eyes were slowly closing, "Klaus just tell him what he wants to hear..."
 

Nyx Hazlett


Greyson frowned a little bit but shrugged before going back to drinking his juice box happily, little hints of fangs sticking out of his lips for a moment. Nyx nodded while listening to him speak "Alright, I'll do that" he agreed before downing his coffee and ordering another, it would be about an hour before he returned to the shop as he had something else he had to take care of. Once he did though he knocked on the door lightly to announce his presence before coming in, Greyson toddled in the door like he owned the place, such confidence from such a tiny body. He immediately began opening the books he could reach and looking through them though he couldn't quite read them. Nyx closed the door behind him and sighed "Just be careful not to rip any of them" he said before looking around for Talbot


 




Talbot Reeves - @Finnick @HumansArentReal


Talbot entered his shop, and closed the door quickly behind him. He stood still for a few minutes, before taking out his cellphone. As he walked to his favorite chair, he tapped his phone slowly against his palm - this was a delicate situation. Very delicate. When he sat down, he waited for a few more minutes, before dialing a number. The line immediately went to message, which he thought was fortuitous. "Detective. This is Talbot Reeves of the Red Cloud book store - There might be a rather delicate situation, that I would prefer to speak to you about in person.Please reply to this number, should you have some time for us to meet. Regards." He ended the call, and sighed. Very delicate. He heard the door open a few minutes after the call, and he called out after the knock - "In here, I will trust you remember the way." 
 

Nyx Hazlett


He took Greyson's hand and lead him to where Talbot was. He offered a slight smile though the boys eyes appeared to glow red for a moment before going back to the innocent blue. Greyson climbed up into the mans chair and sat on the arm of it as if he'd known the man his whole life. Nyx sighed and sat down in the chair he was in before and looked over at him "So um" he started though a bit awkwardly "Greyson is uhm....well" he stumbled over the words and he wasn't even sure how to explain it, as he never got close enough to anyone to have a need to.



 


[SIZE= 16px]Niklaus Aston[/SIZE]


He yelled in pain when suddenly he felt the knife in his back and then was thrown against the floor. He glared at Luke's response though "No" he hissed before trying to roll to get onto his stomach but the attempt was futile. He was beginning to feel extremely worn out and like he'd pass out at any minute


 

 

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