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I am the fire - Constantine RP

Kay was hesitant when the figure got closer but nodded at the explanation, letting the figure go to her own shadow and disappear. She made a mental note of what she had to say if she truly did get I to trouble and needed this figure's help, before letting the figure disappear and she looked on at the cab and the man in a trench coat stepping out of it. Although she couldn't quite hear what was being said, it was obvious to her that this man was talking to someone who as still in the cab, she presumed the driver as she could see someone was still behind the wheel. She watched on as the bloke ran over in the rain and squatted down in front of her. She was hesitant on what to do but she wondered if this was the person the figure told her about, the person who could help her. Glancing over at the cab and back at John, she had to admit to herself that the cab did seem a much better place to take shelter than where she was currently. She was desperate for some warmth and proper shelter, "yeah" she replied before shaking her head at his next question, "no.. No one else is here, just me" she lied, keeping her tone casual so the lie was convincing, not wanting to let on the figure was there after she was told this person couldn't know they were there.in her eyes it was the least she could do after the figure gave her some company and tried to keep the rain off of her a bit more. She willed her wings to disappear which they did with a low glow before making he rlook like a normal human being. "and..I'm Kay"she then introduced herself, feeling the need to stand up, just wanting out of the rain but when she did she heard a deep voice call out through the rain at the other end of the alleyway, making them both be in the middle of the cab and whoever else just showed up. "should have guessed you'd find this one John Constantine!" it said, as the figure walked closer, revealing the self to be the very man that was hunting her down. "not this guy again..." she complained. "yes, me again. Did you really think someone such as yourself would escape us that easily? Come now birdie, we don't lose the trial that easily!" he smirked.

To John it would be clear that this guy was very much a demon from Hell, and one that was adamant on getting to Kay." so Johnny boy, why don't you hand over the rare bird and I leave you alone this night? " he suggested, never once letting the wicked smirk leave his lips. "Like Hell I'm going with you! And stop calling me a bird!" Kay sneered, "interesting choice of words there! It's Hell that wants you... Birdie" the demon replied with a chuckle, deliberately putting emphasis on the word 'birdie' just to piss Kay off even more.

I am the fire - Constantine RP

Basic Info

Name: Kay 'flamebird' Hale
Gender: Female
Nicknames: FlameBird
Race: Phoenix/human
Age: 31
Birthday: April 21st 1989
Body Type: Slender
Height: 5'6
Complexion: Fair
Hair: Flame ombre
Eyes: Grey blue
Handedness: Right handed
Scars: None
Relationship Status: Single/with Constantine depending on rp
Personality: Sassy, cold hearted at first, but warm hearted if she lets you in
Mannerisms: Has a habit of raising an eyebrow a lot, bites her bottom lip
Likes: Art and music
Dislikes: The phoenix voice in her head giving her migraines and being hunted by demons
Zodiac: Taurus
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Description

Red to yellow flame hair that no matter how many times she tries to dye and change it, but it never goes away.
Usually seen in a biker jacket or denim jacket that's a bit too big for her and is scuffed in places from being on the run for at least two years. Loves her ripped jeans/leggings and baggy t-shirts and baggy jumpers, and practically lives out of her rucksack she has. LOVES her makeup of neutral eye makeup and killer red lipstick. On cooler days wear a oversized Burgundy beanie.
A slender girl with phoenix wings tattooed across her back that she's had since birth, due to it actually being a birthmark and portal for her real wings to appear and disappear. If she transforms to fight, the "tattoo" will glow brightly before the wings of red and orange appear.

Biography

Her background is messed up. She could always the phoenix in her head and when she was a kid around 10 years old, her parents sent her into hospital because they were convinced she was suffering with multiple personality disorder.
She was tested on and prodded and they broke her. In the end, she lied to get deemed "sane" enough to be let out- by that point she was 17.
She never went home and lived with her best friend Sam, who she grew up with and went to university with. Both girls studied music but she also took on art where she met Ethan.
She moved in with Ethan but it wasn't long until he found out her secret (by walking in on her with her wings extended) and attacked her, causing her to go on the run. It was only being on the run that she learned demons were real and Ethan was one of them.

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I am the fire - Constantine RP

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I am the fire - Constantine RP

Chas listened to John's explanation carefully like he always did. It made sense that they'd need to be a lot closer for him to truly feel anything. He just hoped for once that if it was truly a big deal that John would just miraculously feel it further away, which never happened but it would thurt to wish for a thing every now and then. "fair enough point. We're not far now so hopefully this will be one job that's easy and not one that'll get either myself killed or me cab destroyed for a bloody change" he replied with a slight smirk at his last remark. Sure, thanks to John's spell casting it meant his cab and he could come back from death but he didn't like wasting what chances he had left with that. As they drew closer something just felt off about the whole area and he couldn't tell if it was because there was a bloody strong aura that was making them come to investigate or if it was something else also tailing this aura. He hoped for the former but with John Constantine involved, he wouldn't ever dismiss the possibility of the latter as it was almost always the latter.

Kay listened to the figure answer her questions, glad that this figure was proving to be friendly. It was times like this she was glad she was an observant person and thus could make a opinion on someone relatively quickly with being very rarely wrong. She just hoped the figure was correct in hoping that whoever this mysterious man was that was on his way, was indeed a good guy. She found it highly curious that this figure wasn't technically meant to exist, making her feel like her life was turning even more upside down as each day went by. She was learning that things were existing she thought were only from story books or TV shows, yet here they were proving to be very much real. At the question about her wings, she did indeed nod, allowing the figure to ask about her wings before nodding her answer, "yeah, they can be. Like your shadows they can be either feathered like now or engulfed in flames. I don't understand how or why I even have them but right now I'm thankful I do" she explain Ed honestly. Like the figure, she too heard the engine of a car coming into close proximity rather quickly. "please, you're the closest thing to someone friendly I've met in a long time" she requested. As she spoke she saw the reflection on the walls of headlights before the sight of a yellow cab came into view, making her shield her eyes.

"two? Bloody great, right, I'm parking here, you go ahead" Chas said as he pulled up, turned the corner making his headlights blind Kay at the end of the alleyway. "there's definitely someone there... Shhit.. Are those.. Wings on that girl?!" he gasped almost not believing what he was seeing with his own two eyes.

I am the fire - Constantine RP

Chas put his keys in the ignition and began to head off to where they needed to. Go. Luckily being a cabbie he knew the roads like the back of his hand. "not far, its like twenty minutes tops, unless I can get us through the back streets, then it's ten. If my memory serves me right, which is usually does, it's taking us to behind an old closed down club. Remember the one called 'The Hive'? It's that one" he explained to his friend, wasting no time in driving. "I really hope you got a plan for just about anything as we don't know what we're getting into" he then added. As much as 'doing stupid in spades' was John's thing, it wasn't Chas' but that wouldn't ever stop him from being with his childhood friend. "there is one thing though John...if this is powerful enough to make the scrying map do something different, what else could be picking up on that same thing? If it's not the actual danger itself" he expressed. He was really hoping this wouldn't backfire in their faces when they got there, there was only so much after all that his small trunk could actually hold.

Kay looked up at the silver eyes staring at her as it spoke and did indeed seem to a friend rather than a foe. She listened to everything being said by the figure, finding it curious to say the least, making her raise an eyebrow. "he? Whose he? Why can't you let him see you? I have no idea what the hell is going on" she told the figure, slowly letting her guard drop just the tiniest amount so her other wing could wrap round her again. She hated having these wings on show, but she would be lying if she said it wasn't comforting her and giving her some kind of inkling of warmth right now. She felt so utterly lost if she was truly honest with herself, she knew she wasn't human, that much was evident but she didn't fully know exactly what she was so if this mysterious bloke that as supposedly coming could help, she would accept it. For years she felt like she was going crazy with the voice in her head she dubbed 'fee', not to mention the times when she was younger where she got put into a hospital because no one believed her she had this voice in her head and wings would appear from her tattoo on her back, or she'd have dreams of her birth mother in a place called Paradise with a capitol P. She only got out because she faked not hearing Fee in her head, but that didn't stop the out patient therapy sessions from being mandatory for most of her school life. It didn't stop the word getting out about it and the bullying being relentless for it making her become quite the recluse apart from having her adoptive sister by her side. She had to force herself not spill her thoughts out to this stranger incase it was all a ruse to attack her later. As they were talking, Kay heard a noise just ahead of them at the entrance of the alleyway making her head snap to where it was coming from quickly, only to find it was a rat scurrying out of a bin, making her sigh with relief. Every little sound always putting her on edge incase it was the mysterious beings that were hunting her down.

I am the fire - Constantine RP

The fact that even John found what was happening to the map new was of some relief to Chas as it meant he wasn't just being stupid or ignorant to something. As John mentioned about the rain outside, it was then he suddenly let his ears tune into the hammering of the rain on the roof of the building, nodding at the question. "I think an umbrella might be worth it. We'll take the cab too" he replied back to him, grabbing his jacket off the back of his chair and putting it on. "you got any idea what it could be that's causing the scryibg map to act up differently?" he asked him, checking his jacket pocket for the car keys. He figured that like most cases of John's they'd need the cab as some sort of getaway, or at least a shelter from the rain. He waited for John to be ready and to grab the umbrellas before heading to the door and opening it. "why can it never be a decent day or evening when you get these cases?" he asked his mate, half complaining half joking as he made a runner for the cab, unlocking the doors and getting inside. He really hoped it wouldn't be too much of a problem whatever it was they were getting themselves into this time. There were far too many new things cropping up lately, something he wasn't entirely certain he wanted to be the case. It was true, there was never a dull moment with John, yet sometimes he wished there would be a dull moment so he could live his life with his wife and kid.

Back in the alleyway Kay was getting more and more cold which was making her want to just pass out and sleep. She was sure that one day if not tonight she would end up with hypothermia, if she couldn't find some safe house. Yet then came the sound of footsteps which made her go on high alert. When the shadow rapidly came flying at her and seemingly looking at her, she got her guard up even more. "whose there? Just leave me alone" she conplained, really not in the mood, but also prepared to fight if it came to it. She wasn't trusting easily, a trait that had kept her alive this long so she wasn't going to change her ways any time soon. One of her wings curled more round her body to shield her whilst the other arched back and up, ready to yank her body away if it was needed. "this is my patch, as shit as it is, so find your own place to shelter from the rain yeah?" she commented, keeping her eyes on the shadow in front of her intently. She hoped it was just another homeless person wanting her patch as she could have dealt with that, but if it was something paranormal then she was ready to run or fly the hell outta there.

I am the fire - Constantine RP

Kay Hale, a 31 year old red head who found herself back in the States after trying to live back home in the UK. Things were just fine and dandy for a while for her until things started getting hectic and confusing. She wasn't safe anymore and thus found herself running and making her way to the States in the hope that she would be safer than back on UK soil. That wasn't the case in the slightest however as she just found herself in even more danger as it turned out a lot more of the downworld knew of her bloodline than even she did. "I'm not sure we're safe here Kay" the voice she nicknamed Fee in her spoke. It was a soaking wet night and she was curled up under a canopy in an alleyway. It was freezing cold making her pull her oversized biker jacket tightly around her as best she possibly could. To say this night sucked would be an utter understatement. "Fee I know but we got no choice, it's pissing it down with rain, there's no shelter with free space.. Again so it's this shit hole dry patch on the ground or nowhere." she replied in thought back, wishing she didn't have to have this conversation as it was always the same and it gave her the biggest migraines. She just wanted to be dry and warm, both of which she was far from but she too couldn't deny that maybe.. Just maybe her other self had a valid point. She wasn't safe where she was, in fact Fee was one hundred percent correct this time round. Something had tracked her aura scent and was hot on her tail, the biggest question would be whether or not she could easily escape or receive help when it came to it. She pulled her jacket tighter round her small frame if it was even possible, the rain soaking her feet and having already soaked her red to yellow hair before they found cover. She was starting to shiver and really regretting stopping here. The shivering causing her back to activate her wings and wrap right round her. Little did she know that her phoenix ability would set off an alert for a master of the dark arts.

--John's House--

Chas reading a newspaper when he noticed out the corner of his eye on the table he was sat on a blood spot appear on the map that his best friend used for scrying. Which he knew could only mean one thing...danger was lurking and would need his friend's help, or something with a large magic tag was alerting the map. "hey John! Something has come up on the map! About twenty minutes from here!" he called out, wondering what his friend was even up to. He looked at the blood spot and it looked different to the normal marks, there was a glowing ring around it which he was certain had never happened before." John! You really need to see this! "he called out again.

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