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TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Haha. My replies may be late or non existent till morning light. Will probably bepassing out here soon.

@Song Book

Awww ok :) night night!

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Dark Light isnt that normal for ya thou?

@Song Book

Yeah... *blushes*

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

As the new patrons words reached Clay’s ears, they twitched inexplicably and a brief glimmer of life struck his eyes. It was so fast it was easily misssed.
“Good day to yo too M’am.” he said flatly in he’s husky voice.
With a slight nod he continued.
“How else may I serve you today?”

While alone at the bar, a figure stood just out of sight on the second level in a pocket of luxurious and lush decor. Still and unnaturally silent, without observing, she watched all that was going on.

My Hider

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Damn, I can’t just write a normal post without it going into some sort of plot lol 😂

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

The bartender had a distant, tired look on his sunken face. Preoccupied and defeated his movements were as if though all a struggle. Vacant eyes scanned the girl void of recognition or life. With a few faint sighs and some sluggish movements clay presented her with a Jabukovača.

Served in an unusual ornate goblet, lined with gold and silver trimming and dotted with gems. It was clearly not of this taverns common decor nor style, but one had only to look around to see the morbid, luxurious decadent style slowly filtering in throughput the place like a disease.

A painting or two over here. The table and chair over there. A new light above, a different door handle. It was evident in the smallest places to anyone of any familiarity to the place or eye for detail. (Or a sense for the supernatural and or energies/aura’s)

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Song Bookhow old does she appear now?

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Hey, I actually have free time now and would like to start posting again. I gonna have Anna pop up from a corner of the room under her fur coat, which gained some properties that make sense as to why my world hoping wild-girl would keep it around.

@Dark Light you wouldn't mind me interacting with Clay right?

@Song Book

:D hiii!
That would be great!

Hope I can still remember how to play him :p

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@timelord1101 Oh wow!
Congratulations!!!
Exciting new chapter.

... What happened to the computer?

Teen Titans Booyah! iCheck

My Hider

Codename: Star shot
Secret ID: Aaron Elfguard
Age: 19
Powers: Heart of a star
A cosmic power resides within Aaron. He has no heart, but instead his life force is fuelled by the nuclear fusion of star trapped within the pocket dimension in his chest.
His true power is the opening, creating and manipulating of small pocket dimensions. He can open small portals and release the power of this trapped star in magnificent, useful and dangerous ways. From blinding lights to firey beams, the energy also is used to power and boost his ingenious steam punk gadgets and enhancements.

Weaknesses:

Personality: Arrogant,

Appearance:
BRIEF Bio:
Notes:
Steam punk robotic left arm
Crack shot

Neon Skies

Wip

Aito-Xen Aegea

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”It has been said that time heals all wounds. The truth is that time does not heal anything. It merely passes. But I, I heal all things.”

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Personal Information

Character Name/Alias:

Age:
Appearance: Early 20’s
Memory: 8 years
Bio tech Organic life: Near 40

Sex: Female

Race: Half elf / Bio Tech Android

Profession: Angel:
Healer, medic, surgeon.

Appearance: Optional if image is included, 2 paragraphs at least if not.

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Background Information

Aito remembers her early teens. Growing up and going to school just like anyone else. She has the usual good and bad memories. Her first crush, her first heartbreak. Her first pet, her aunts funeral, naughty little secret parties that lead to horrible hangovers ect ect.
She remembers her first introduction to racism. Mastering her first spell. The looming, awe inspiring sight from aboard the train as it buzzed into Lotus city.

Nothing was out of the ordinary with that part of her life. In fact for the most part it was good. She came from a privileged and well off family. Her parents were both important, proud and smart people.
Aito didn’t know exactly what they did day to day but her mother was an influential teacher and researcher while her father dabbled in business and politics.
And even though their busy jobs meant they were often off on important trips, Alito and her brother were showered with plenty enough love and affection...

Her brother. Now that’s when things get strange in Alito’s head. She recalls the presence of a younger sibling. His innocence and need for nurturing. Her hidden pride in his growth. The comfort, the self importance of having someone else there. Despite all these ‘feelings’ she cannot recall a single hint to his name or an image of him.
This obscure absence, the incomplete feeling of something missing haunts her continually.

Looking back now, her move to Lotus city was sudden and abrupt. She recalls that while it meant leaving her friends behind the excitement of this new place far out weighed the grief, and at the time she believed they would stay in touch. She’s still not sure why they didn’t.

With her families wealth and connections, Lotus city was as great if not more so than all the lies and advertisements would have you believe. Alito was heavily sheltered from the deep truths of the city, that was until the caught up with her.
It was surreal and slow. First her parents grew extra busy.
Alito kept herself busy with her private tutoring and practise of magic.
She barely noticed when they failed to return or even as their return grew more and more overdue. Finally concern set in as she realised and no contact could be made. She had unknowingly became deeply immersed and obsessed with her studies of magic. It had become like a new drug, addicted to it, each new accomplishment or spell felt like the next hit.
She was an junkie to the primal forces, the thrill and empowerment of bending nature.

History:

Country of Origin:

Personality:

Relationships:
Family
Parents - Missing

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Equipment Roster

Possessions: Things they have with them at all times

Weapons:
Appearance of innocence

Augs:
•Halo

Armor:

Skills/Magic:
Creation magic
Basic stealth and subterfuge
Academic

Other: