Fantasy Lost Vampire girl (always open)

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@HumansArentReal   @Xena  @Finnick


(I am not coming up with anything big - sorry. I was working towards a family drama with the government wanting to take away Nyx's son, and Talbot having to help save the child - being the whole hero kinda thing. And then his parents were going to interfere. I am not good with massive overarching plot's though)

 

[The Fabulous Emerald]

(im still here if thats revelant to things)

 

[Knightling]

Jackson stepped into town and squinted his eyes in the sunlight, though he really did find it to be rather nice and warm. Wiping some sweat off his forehead, he moved forward through the streets, pausing when he caught sight of a coffee shop. "Excellent" he said to himself, feeling rather thirsty at the moment. With a spring to his step, he walked inside.

 

[A L M O S]

Jackson stepped into town and squinted his eyes in the sunlight, though he really did find it to be rather nice and warm. Wiping some sweat off his forehead, he moved forward through the streets, pausing when he caught sight of a coffee shop. "Excellent" he said to himself, feeling rather thirsty at the moment. With a spring to his step, he walked inside.

Talbot Reeves


[SIZE= 16px]Talbot had finished his tea, and was making his way out of the shop when He spotted the other man walking in. Clearly someone who likes attention, and draws too much of it. He quickly turned to the cash register, deciding that he would pick up the tab for the Officer and his help - if it would mean he could avoid the attentions of the other. [/SIZE]

 

[The Fabulous Emerald]

Kilthor is probably packing his stage away for today, after collecting donations from people.

 

[Knightling]

"Medium Roast Coffee, no additives" Jackson ordered as he walked up to the counter, then he pause and placed a few dollar bills on the counter. His eyes traveled the Quaint shop, finding it's entire demeanor to be Rather honey. "Okay, just a Dab of honey" he added, then smiled and found himself a table near the window. Taking off his top hat, he set it down

 

[A L M O S]

"Medium Roast Coffee, no additives" Jackson ordered as he walked up to the counter, then he pause and placed a few dollar bills on the counter. His eyes traveled the Quaint shop, finding it's entire demeanor to be Rather homey. "Okay, just a Dab of money" he added, then smiled and found himself a table near the window. Taking off his top hat, he set it down

(he ordered a dab of money? is this a heist?  O.o )

 

[Knightling]

(That would've been the classiest heist in history)

 

[A L M O S]

(That would've been the classiest heist in history)

Talbot Reeves @Finnick


Talbot, having noticed that the man passed him without any attention having been drawn to him, quickly made his way out of the shop, and returned to his book store. He needed to think of a way to find the Thief. 


Dr Wyrmwood - @knightling


the Doctor saw Talbot walk passed him, clearly in thought - yet payed him little attention, as he made his way into the shop. Immediately his nose picked up a flurry of scents that made him smirk. So many new people. he had been stuck in his lab for a week now, having barely eaten or slept. His angel clone had been a success, and now he simply needed to wait and see if the cell modification would amount to anything. That would take time, and waiting next to the bio-chambers would drive him insane. Thus he decided to leave the house and try and find something or someone else to occupy his mind. He walked forwards, and took a seat a few spaces away from the werewolf and a few spaces more from what looked like a... magician? Cute. He even had a top hat. While he stared at the young man, the waitress placed a menu in front of him and he casually started flicking through it. 

 

[Knightling]

Jackson looked up when the waitress handed him his steaming cup of coffee. Taking it in his hand, he held it up to his nose so that he could smell the aroma, then gently placed it back down on the plate. Admittedly, he was also hungry, and so he pondered if he should order any food as well. "If you're open to suggestions" Jackson spoke up, fully aware that Doctor had been noticing him for a while "I would advise you order a plate of Caesar Salad. If made correctly, it can be the perfect meal" He gave a clever smile

 

[A L M O S]

Jackson looked up when the waitress handed him his steaming cup of coffee. Taking it in his hand, he held it up to his nose so that he could smell the aroma, then gently placed it back down on the plate. Admittedly, he was also hungry, and so he pondered if he should order any food as well. "If you're open to suggestions" Jackson spoke up, fully aware that Doctor had been noticing him for a while "I would advise you order a plate of Caesar Salad. If made correctly, it can be the perfect meal" He gave a clever smile

Dr Wyrmwood - @Knightling 


[SIZE= 16px]Wyrmwood smirked as he flicked through the menu... before he replied without looking away from the various dishes - [/SIZE][SIZE= 16px]"Alas... I fear such a meek little salad would do little to sooth my bereft palette. [/SIZE][SIZE= 16px](he turned his golden eyes onto the other, and they had an unmistakable predatory glint) [/SIZE][SIZE= 16px]Denying myself for a week... Only the freshest and bloodiest of meat cuts would do. I might take you up on the salad though, if only to civilize the affair."[/SIZE][SIZE= 16px] He moved his eyes back to the menu, and pointed to a particular exotic blend he remembered liking about a hundred years ago - the waitress nodded at him, before shakily asking whether he was ready to order. She took his silence as a no, and scarpered away.[/SIZE]

 

[Knightling]

Jackson Glanced between Wyrmwood and the waitress, noticing and taking note of her attitude towards him. "But of course" he carefully replied, taking a sip of his own coffee "It seems that you might be a person of more,,,ravenous,,appetite" His eyes followed the waitress as she scarpered away like a frightened puppy "Such people would usually be found in a Bar.." he added, then touched the waitress by the arm when she passed him "Green Tee, please miss"

 

[A L M O S]

Jackson Glanced between Wyrmwood and the waitress, noticing and taking note of her attitude towards him. "But of course" he carefully replied, taking a sip of his own coffee "It seems that you might be a person of more,,,ravenous,,appetite" His eyes followed the waitress as she scarpered away like a frightened puppy "Such people would usually be found in a Bar.." he added, then touched the waitress by the arm when she passed him "Green Tee, please miss"

Dr Wyrmwood - @Knightling 


Wyrmwood's eyes widened. Then he smiled in a rather uninvolved manner, as if the topic were far beneath him. "Men go to bars to test their wills against other men, to test their nerve and susceptibility to crowd mentalities. Once they accept their position within this social setting, they go there for either validation of their prowess and their individuality, or to validate that of others. (Wyrmwood chuckled lightly) I need not test my will against anyone, for I have already claimed my place above them. I need not test my susceptibility to their influence, because I am immune - And I only validate those whom prove  themselves beyond the need for that validation in the first place." He leaned forwards slightly. His eyes flicked to the hat. "Are you any good?" He nodded at the hat, clearly indicating that he was talking about his skill in magic. 

 

[The Fabulous Emerald]

Kilthor goes into a cafe randomly, to order a cup of coffee to recuperate after an afternoon's work at his magic show thing he did randomly. He sees the others in there, but doesn't interact with them unless they were to approach him.


He sits in the corner with his drink, once he receives. 

 

[Knightling]

Dr Wyrmwood - @Knightling 


Wyrmwood's eyes widened. Then he smiled in a rather uninvolved manner, as if the topic were far beneath him. "Men go to bars to test their wills against other men, to test their nerve and susceptibility to crowd mentalities. Once they accept their position within this social setting, they go there for either validation of their prowess and their individuality, or to validate that of others. (Wyrmwood chuckled lightly) I need not test my will against anyone, for I have already claimed my place above them. I need not test my susceptibility to their influence, because I am immune - And I only validate those whom prove  themselves beyond the need for that validation in the first place." He leaned forwards slightly. His eyes flicked to the hat. "Are you any good?" He nodded at the hat, clearly indicating that he was talking about his skill in magic. 

"Looks like you've got it all down to a science, perhaps from experience, I dare say. Been there, done that, right? Very interesting" Jackson took another sip, then put his cup down and straitened up "As for me, my work is good enough to bring in the the attention and money to satisfy. Perhaps I could find a good audience here, though my only worry is that there will be Plenty of wondrous individuals and events going on around here.." His eyes glanced about "This isn't just some regular city, I'll probably have to step up my game here" He smirked and pulled out a card "I do events, any sort of occasion. I'm sure that even the most aloof people like you would enjoy a performance every once in a while..."

 

[Rat]

Talbot Reeves @Finnick


Talbot, having noticed that the man passed him without any attention having been drawn to him, quickly made his way out of the shop, and returned to his book store. He needed to think of a way to find the Thief. 

Nyx Hazlett
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He sighed softly while ruffling Greyson's hair as the boy slept peacefully on his chest. He eventually moved him to the crib that the nice woman downstairs gave him before heading downstairs to the shop to get a pack of cigarettes from the woman. He smiled a little bit and thanked her before going outside around the alley where he'd left a window open to hear if Grey woke up. He leaned against the brick building before lighting up the smoke with a quiet sigh. "This fucking sucks man" he muttered to himself before taking a long drag of his cigarette and blowing a plume of smoke above himself while staring up at the sky
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[A L M O S]

Kilthor goes into a cafe randomly, to order a cup of coffee to recuperate after an afternoon's work at his magic show thing he did randomly. He sees the others in there, but doesn't interact with them unless they were to approach him.


He sits in the corner with his drink, once he receives. 

"Looks like you've got it all down to a science, perhaps from experience, I dare say. Been there, done that, right? Very interesting" Jackson took another sip, then put his cup down and straitened up "As for me, my work is good enough to bring in the the attention and money to satisfy. Perhaps I could find a good audience here, though my only worry is that there will be Plenty of wondrous individuals and events going on around here.." His eyes glanced about "This isn't just some regular city, I'll probably have to step up my game here" He smirked and pulled out a card "I do events, any sort of occasion. I'm sure that even the most aloof people like you would enjoy a performance every once in a while..."

Dr Wyrmwood - @knightling @The Fabulous Emerald


Wyrmwood sat back and a genuine smile crossed his face. "I do not know... I am used to rather spectacular shows. I've been known to put on  a few of my own... when the mood strikes." Out of the cornet of his eye he saw another, who clearly also had some magical presence. What on earth could be driving all of these stragglers to my quiet town? He bit his lip and he considered the options. He was brought back after a moment, when his drink was placed down in front of him. He again pointed to the rare prime steak cut, with the blood thickened monkey gland sauce. She nodded and rushed away.

 

[Knightling]

Now his curiosity was lit, as it seemed that he did come across somebody of particular personality. Of course, he only knew of one method at the moment to figure out more. Finishing off his tea, he placed it down, but was unable to order anything else due to the waitress being in such a hurry. "Good point" he nodded "You could Almost strike me as someone with skill. But to work with little, that is when True talent shows" He picked up his hat and placed it neatly upon his own head, then stood up "Though I have heard of another in town, with the same business as me. Make sure to send your friends in My direction"

 

[The Fabulous Emerald]

Kilthor just drinks his coffee, black, as he reads the menu. After a couple of minutes, he decides to order a raw steak. Completely raw, he explains, that's how I prefer it.


@Knightling, @Almosegosum

 

[A L M O S]

Now his curiosity was lit, as it seemed that he did come across somebody of particular personality. Of course, he only knew of one method at the moment to figure out more. Finishing off his tea, he placed it down, but was unable to order anything else due to the waitress being in such a hurry. "Good point" he nodded "You could Almost strike me as someone with skill. But to work with little, that is when True talent shows" He picked up his hat and placed it neatly upon his own head, then stood up "Though I have heard of another in town, with the same business as me. Make sure to send your friends in My direction"

Kilthor just drinks his coffee, black, as he reads the menu. After a couple of minutes, he decides to order a raw steak. Completely raw, he explains, that's how I prefer it.

Dr Wyrmwood - @knightling @The Fabulous Emerald


Wyrmwood heard the other man order something very similar to him. How very interesting. He focused once more on the now hatted magician - "Oh please... I only send my friends to people who irritate me. Those who interest me, well - I reserve my enemies for them." He stood as well, dipping his head lightly at the other, before walking over to the man in the corner, and taking a seat across from him. He sipped at his drink, which he brought with him. "And you are?" He inquired with a smirk, and glinting golden eyes.

 

[The Fabulous Emerald]

(i presume you saw the picture i posted with his sheet on the (OCC? i think i put it there)?)


"Me? Kilthor, but who are you?"


Kilthor replies in a dull, almost monotonous tone. 


@Almosegosum, @Knightling

 

[Knightling]

(What page?)


"Interesting" Jackson muttered to himself, leaving a tip on the table as he made his way out of the coffee shop.

 

[A L M O S]

Nyx Hazlett
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He sighed softly while ruffling Greyson's hair as the boy slept peacefully on his chest. He eventually moved him to the crib that the nice woman downstairs gave him before heading downstairs to the shop to get a pack of cigarettes from the woman. He smiled a little bit and thanked her before going outside around the alley where he'd left a window open to hear if Grey woke up. He leaned against the brick building before lighting up the smoke with a quiet sigh. "This fucking sucks man" he muttered to himself before taking a long drag of his cigarette and blowing a plume of smoke above himself while staring up at the sky
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Talbot Reeves @Finnick


Talbot had resolved to call a long since estranged friend and unfortunately... lover, who had been a bit of a seer when last they were close. After picking up the phone not a second after he dialed, he could hear her sneer at him through the line. After much coaxing and promises of meeting up he knew she knew he did not intend to keep - she spat out vehemently about two story building, with an alleyway to the side, the bottom being a quick shop. She loudly put the phone down in his ear and he sat still for almost half an hour, staring at the wooden floor, memorizing the patterns. After doing that he sighed and again left the store, walking down the road, trying to recall any and all two story buildings in the area which had a store at the bottom.

(i presume you saw the picture i posted with his sheet on the (OCC? i think i put it there)?)


"Me? Kilthor, but who are you?"


Kilthor replies in a dull, almost monotonous tone. 


@Almosegosum, @Knightling

(What page?)


"Interesting" Jackson muttered to himself, leaving a tip on the table as he made his way out of the coffee shop.

(yea, kinda asked because I have no idea as well   O.o )

 

[The Fabulous Emerald]

(sorry, wasnt on the OCC. Here he is)

 

[Rat]

Nyx Hazlett
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He sighed quietly as he finished one cigarette and put the butt out before tossing it into the trash and lighting another one up, however this time he sat on the edge of the window smoking it with his feet dangling slightly off the ground, he glanced into the shop at the woman cleaning and started thinking about how fucked he'd be if he'd never met her. He and Greyson would probably be in a cave somewhere while he hunted animals for the kid, instead he's just a thief and a freeloader, for the most part aside from the occasional burglar he has to scare off.
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@Almosegosum
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