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quest of questionable heroes

So, will you be killing off our characters at all?

Supernatural Dealings

There vampire handshake was cold and firm, like to marble statues grasping each other. She wanted to inquire about Cyrus, but he seemed tight-lipped about his supposed “old friend” and also in a hurry to get back to whatever he was doing before her arrive. Trixy smiled at her successful participation in this mission and wondered idly what the boys were up to as she headed back to the door guarded by the bouncer, not before peeking around in the hallway a bit, of course.

When she exited through the door way, she shimmied by the enormous bouncer and gave him a wink “Thanks for everything, toots.” She said to him, using the same demeaning word to address him as he did to her earlier. To get her respect, you had to earn it, and he certainly hadn’t with his rudeness.

She scanned the club, noticing immediately that Carson wasn’t where she had last seen him, and neither was David. Before panicking, she used her sense to locate them off to the side in a booth. She noticed the gaggle of female vampires around them and her lip curled up a bit in… jealousy? She knew that it was important to keep up the act and try not to get in a fight, but this would be a believable addition to the act. Of course an elder vampire would be upset to see her consort being toyed with by a bunch of amateur vamp sluts. It also helped that she currently had the backing of the owner of this establishment on her side. She strutted over to the table with fire under her feet. “He is not available.” Trixy growled trough a tight, fang-toothed smile, her eyes a cold, steel blue glare.

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Trixy was mildly displeased with the turn in the conversation, although any information she gathered would be beneficial for the mission. She took a few moments to gather her thoughts and consider her words carefully. With a smile, she began “I have owned a few brothels of my own in the past. I don’t know that bounty hunting is much of my thing, though.” She wondered why he didn’t just use that beefy bouncer guy for such means. “But” she began a suggestion “I could be of use convincing people to pay their debts, a lot can be done with a few tweeks of the mind… human customer or not.”

She stood up from the chair and smoothed her skirt gracefully “Might I have the night to decide? I worry for my consort being left alone in a club full of young vampires. They so often don’t know their place nor how to respect the things of their elders.” She extended her hand for a business-like handshake “It was nice to speak with you, Mr…” Trixy waited for him to finish, having never caught his name.

quest of questionable heroes

Alrighty, just clarifying, things can get confusing with a lot of characters. :]

quest of questionable heroes

It wasn’t long before a slew of people started entering the tavern. Kieran shifted uncomfortably in his chair, just wanting to enjoy a quiet drink and hopefully a good mating, oblivious to the posters recruiting fighters. First, a red-haired woman walked in, a cloak and cane revealing that she probably practiced magicks of some sort. Next in was a dark-haired male wearing odd, unnatural-looking armor. Kieran’s first instinct was to not like the guy, but when he came and sat next to him at the bar, Cana lifted her head to sniff him and went back to happily chewing on her bones. “She’s a good judge of character, doesn’t approve of many. Consider yourself special.” He said somewhat sarcastically to the pointy-eared fellow next to him before taking another gulp of ale.

After a few moments of enjoyable quiet, the doors thundered open again and in walked one hell of a woman. Kieran set down his drink to watch this one. She was adorned in leather and furs, much like his own, except she didn’t smell of druid. Barbarian… he thought to himself, those ones were nice and feisty. When she loudly proclaimed her desire for a tankard, he smiled, completely forgetting about the scantily clad dark-haired woman he had his eyes on earlier. “I don’t know anything about the slayers she speaks of, but get that woman the drink she desires!” Kieran said as he flipped a few coins to the bartender.

After her arrival, a few others joined, and Kieran was beginning to think there was some secret meeting that he was unaware of going on. Polishing of his ale, and then ordering another, Kieran waited for the curious events to unfold.

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“No one’s getting hurt?” Trixy asked somewhat incredulously “Well, that’s not much fun.” She said and sat down in the comfortable-looking black leather chair in front of his desk. In that moment, the message from the wolf on lookout came through her communicator. Without missing a beat, Trixy continued conversing with Earl.

“I had heard through the grape-vine that humans often come into this place but aren’t seen exiting. I original came her in hopes of some clandestine menu options, but your bouncer said you weren’t that kind of club. A pity, places like this were a lot more fun hundreds of years ago, especially in Paris. But, you sure have intrigued this old heart with the mention of secrets, as very few manage to hide things from one such as myself.” She leaned forward onto the desk, her elbows on either side of her chest, enhancing her corseted assets. “How might I be of service to you?”

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Marigold slunk down in the driver’s seat of the van, as to not be spotted. She kept weary eyes on the three figures exiting the van. It looked like they were trying to get into the club. One seemed like a leader that was chatting up the doorman, and the other two seemed more like backup men or followers of some sort. She pressed the button in her ear again “Three people from the van attempting entrance into the club, one seems to be leading them.” She explained briefly.

quest of questionable heroes

Was my character one of the ones yours is talking to? Both elven and peculiar could be used to describe him.

Return To Earth 3,002,014 AD

Alright.... that's pretty normal faerie lore. Ill make my CS later. I have decide if I want an evil little faerie or not. :)

Return To Earth 3,002,014 AD

I'm most likely going to make a faerie character. I know a lot about faerie lore, but I'll wait fo r you to post their info blurb before I make my CS :]

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Beatrix noticed his appreciative ogling of her body after asking the question, it made her genuinely smile. She liked to be appreciated, it was good for her ancient ego. When he brought the black mug to his lips, the contents of it shifted, blood. Trixy’s eyes flashed with thirst briefly, it had been a long time since she fed on blood fresh from the source, and it tempted her bloodlust.

Trixy regained her composure almost immediately, pushing the thought of the wonderful sustenance out of her mind, kind of. “I have seen many years, in this you are correct. I have also spent a great many of them traveling to new places, this place being one of them. I often grow bored of normalcy, of standing still. When I saw the opportunity to find my way into a VIP section, to seek a little bit of power in this new town, I grabbed it. And here I stand.” She said confidently, leaning closer to him and the tempting aroma of blood.

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Before Marigold could hear the other wolf's answers to her question, she saw something peculiar. A dark van pulled into the alleyway beside the nightclub. She couldn't tell exactly what the van's purpose was, but it certainly was suspicious. She briefly wondered if this was important enough to use the communicator for, she decided it was. She pushed the button in her ear and spoke “Hey guys, mysterious dark van spotted outside club. Still watching for activity.”