Ojo chan 42

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meant Botis ftw

@BioHazard

*fangirl intensified* * unhuman noises are heard somewhere in alphen aan den rijn *

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@Ojo chan 42
"...are you going to ask me if that's fur growing out of my ears next and tell me about an arrow to your knee?" *dripping sarcasm slight glare*

Yesssss
I love it already

@BlackPanther

I think the questions that are in place are;
but vlad, why do you have such big eyes?
why do you have such big ears?
why do you have such big teeth?

and then for the fun of it I will wear a red cape or something ;) ^,^
* runs of into the distance* ( this will get me killed in this RP)

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yeah, Aerl has a thing for Ciara...... and please do get a bit angy at Ciara for hating the killing thing. She needs it ( no I just wanna see mean Botis again)

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Ciara was in her own state of mind and she did not hear Botis ask her about Danthalion. When she did hear him say it she tried to think of an reason herself.

''you know Botis I have no idea why he is showing himself right now. And that twice in a weeks time'' She said lookig at Botis meaningfull.
''I foregive you for lying to me, I have no idea why you did though but it does not matter'' Ciara said with a sigh. ''I realized it was him who attacked me in the treetop just now. The pain I felt was the same one I felt back then'' She paused in her steps and closed her eye's trying to find any changes in her being.

''All cats'N hell'' She mutter without giving the reason to Botis. What she felt within her onw magic desturbed her more than ever. She hadn't run out of mana, it was quite the opposit. She felt like an extra pool of magic had opend within her being, but it was the nature of this magic that disturbed her.

''well look at this, the good witch with a bad demon'' A voice said as the wind blew through the trees.

''Aerl'' The two little ones said out loud as the king of the west wind appeared, kissing Ciara's cheek before getting a safe distance between him and Botis.

''Sweetheart, try to tune down the fighting a bit. My Fae are getting restlles from the constand fighting between you and the hunters...''He said before glaring daggers at Botis.

''And this as well my dear, I do not like the soil of my forest tainted with death'' He said before dissapearing in the wind again.

''like the wind as always'' Ciara smiled a tad to sad before widening her eye's

''but I did not kill anyone,.... unless'' Ciara said turning aound looking at Botis.

''How could you...''

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@Ojo chan 42
I would love to see her trying to interview Vladimir XD

@BlackPanther

'sir,sir,sir, is it true you smell like a wet dog or something'

*latches on to this* Oh I will no worries, no handsome man can escape my scope.

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@Wraithblade6

I hope my first IC post is alright in your opinion. I always have a bit of trouble flowing into an RP that has been going on for a while. For now I have tried to make a very neutral post, with the hopes I get a chance to grab onto something you guy's write to get me more active in the plot/storie. Once I see a hand reached out to me in the RP I can latch onto it quite easely. ^^ sorry for the trouble

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Sasha O'Neill

As alway Sasha sat in her chair staring out of the window in her small office. Her eye's trailed the skyline of Montreal, folloing the boats that sailed through the harbor one at the time. The end of her pen had been chewed on so many times it was damaged so much, it would not be a suprise for it to break any moment. With a sigh Sasha took the pen out of her mout and smashed it on the table before walking towards the window.

Her co-worker looked up before scratching his head, giving an odd smile.

''what bothers you, lassy'' He said teasing her with a nickname he gave her for her scottish heritage. She turned around and glared daggers at him, in wich he responed by diving under his desk teasing her some more.

''ay I am a lassy, got a problem with that. LADDY'' she said in a heavy accent, one she normaly hid from the outside world.

''but now I am serious again Sasha, what bothers you?'' he said climbing back into his chair before pushing himself towards Sasha making good use of the weels underneath his chair.

''look at this raw material, it is the same story as always. Jean, again a feel-good story'' Sasha complained as she pushed the raw material in his face. Jean opend the document and read its content.

-Woman donates her blood to save vampire.
-Local studens have brought in an idea for a bloodbank for vampires.
-Young love blossems, can a man love a vampire?

''againa and again we write about humans doing good things for vampires. Accepting our diferences, bla..bla...blaa.
Why can't we write about, well lets say a vampire who fights for soldier and safes hundreds of lifes.... like Mithias''

''Keep on dreaming sweety, as if the hero vampire Mithias would ever let himself be intervieuwed'' Jean mocked before coninuing to write on his article.

''maybe he will, maybe he will not. But there are other vampires I can get an interesting interview out off''Sasha said taking up her pen once again.'' I just got to find them'' Once again her pen found its way to her mouth, a habbit she had when she was stuck with writing. This time however the pen decided it has had enough of her abuse and promptly bursted open in the mouth of Sasha. Black ink found it's way on her tongue and the bitter taste of it made Sasha spit it out. A trail of the ink had flown from the corner of her mouth down to her chin. Her lips as well were coverd by the black substance as she looked around a tad confused.
on the other side of their shared office Jean laid on the ground from laughing.

''No need to find them lassy, the way you look now you could be a vampire yourself'' he said between the laughingspurts in.

''ha ha, very funny'' Sasha said wiping the ink from her face, with her cheeks red of embarrassed.
''Just you wait Jean, I will become a first class, world famous reporter one day''

''and until you are you and I are both stuck in this lame office'' Jean said Climbing back into his chair for the second time that day, still bursting out in a small laugher from time to time.

'but not for long' She thought as she looked out of the window again, dreaming of fulfilling her dream.

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Well Wraith has approved it. No reason to wait for me. My expectation was that she's already beginning to become famous, say state-wise hence the issue was her early fame. Since milestones in a career after all, are milestones.

@The Grey Dust

okay, then I will go an write a piece.

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Sasha O'Neill

Name: Sasha O'Neill
Image: half long brown hair, with striking green eye's

Age: 20
Species: human
Goals: To interview an elder vampire, and become a wold famous reporter. She wants to know more about vampires, and help anit-vampire humans understand that not all vampires are so dangerous. A very naive thought indeed.
Faction: pro-vampire
Backstory: Grown up in a peacefull human village near the Rocky mountains, Sasha had never seen a vampire in her entire life. She only heard some stories from her mentor who went to the big city's from time to time. Her mentor was what you could call,... well a vampire hunter. Killing them if they had hurt or killed a human. Bit of and outlaw as he was, he had many run ins with SOLDIER for they were not enterily happy about his activeties. He learned Sasha how to kill a vampire if she was ever in danger, something she luckely never had to use.
After working at the Daily Express, a lokal news paper. She decided it was high time to make her way towards the big city to fulfill her life long dream.

Powers/Skills: the pen is mightier than the sword, she has a silver tounge that knows how to sweettalk anyone. She knows when to keep silent and use her writing instead. Through her years at the Daily express and she has gotten many connections within the writers world, and knows who to call for what information. She is also a great tracker and knows how to survive in the wild to some extend, for she grew up surrounded by mountains and nature.
Equipment: pen, paper, a old shoulderbag containing ink, old maps and some devices that hold the known history of both vampires and humans.
Weapons:a small silver dagger, handgun.
Themesong:
youtube.com/watch?v=d7BrZf2ZVwI

Jean Belair

Name: Jean Belair ( real name Noir Youyou)
Image: Typical franceman, long darkblond hair that curls around his face. blue eye's
He always wears a pair of leather gloves to hide the tattoos he has on both index fingers.

finger tattoo

Age: 28
Species: human
Goals: getting rid of his chasing past, just living in the present towards the future.
Faction: pro-vampire

Backstory: From an early age on Noir only wanted one thing and that was to join SOLDIER to keep the peace between humans and vampires. He trained everyday with his sniper rifle from the age of 14, having a lot of troubly with the recoil of the gun in the beginning. He didn't gave up and by the age of 18 he enlisted and got accepted as a sniper within SOLDIER. The first two years in SOLDIER consisted of heavy training wich he all finished, with succes.

His missions consisted mostly out of managing intelligence information he gatherd during reconnaissance and surveillance, target acquisition for air-strikes and artillery, assist employed combat force with fire support and counter-sniper tactics. He truly enjoyed every kill he made, the thrill of putting a life or undead life to an end with a single bullet excited him. After 5 years of service he started to realize he had changed. In order to stop himself from losing the person he once was He laid down his arms immediatly and left SOLDIER without further ado. SOLDIER was not happy about him leaving for he had gatherd much key intel and also knew of a few assasination plans. In order to avoid detention by SOLDIERS rader Noir Youyou changed his name to Jean Belair, the name he nowadays goes by.

Soldier has put him on the kill on sight list, making him flee the country to Montreal. There he met and overly enthausiastic girl who convinced him to join the montreal daily and persue a job as a photograper. Something he enjoys doing, and he is rather good at it as well, earning him the nickname 'sniper'in the editors department, a funny twist of his bloody past. He has enjoyed this life for about 2 years now, still afraid to draw SOLDIERS attention he tends to have his partner take all the spotlight for their shared stories, something she doens not agree with compleatly.

Powers/Skills: Keen eye, he never missed his target, though his skills may be a bit rusted now. Basick military fighting

Weapons: Cheytac .408 cal, sniper rifle. various handguns, and a bowie knife ( yes yes the one they used to kill dracula)
other: He has a thing for Sasha but doesn't make a move on her for she is a bit to young and he still has his past chasing him.
Themesong:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GZ_bpC7mfbs

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@Ojo chan 42 I approve. I feel that her age is ok as long as she wants to be a world famous reporter. I will put your CS into the Chars tab. You may post.

@Wraithblade6

@The Grey Dust I am still waiting for your approval