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Constantin Kolev
Location: The Tent City.
Skills: Tretiy Glaz,Fal'shbort
The man's words did nothing to disperse Constantin's suspicions of the man. The way he just appeared out of nowhere, his apparent inability or at least faking the inability to take the situation at normal serious behavior. Not to mention the ferret. Yes having a ferret was usually a good thing, but the way he used it as excuse to tell him to lower his blade made him narrow his eyes. There was also the fact he spoke out a German based language. Constantin never really got into studying Germanic languages so he couldn't decide on the precise type and then were the other things that he didn't even understand.” Ohh I'm going to hold more than the fluffball up...” He growled, eyes locked on the man, waiting to spot anything suspicious.
Then of all things that would happen the man leaped at him, wrapping arms and legs around him in something that Constantin can only recognize as a type of fear, before something big white furry passed around, with two people on it's back.” Get off me, you...” The fire walker struggled and growled as the man slipped down and eventually let go, pulling away. Constantin barely holding the urge to punch him in the face.
“Yes... I'm with the Circus. Name's Constantin.” Constantin replied, eyeing the man again, wondering precisely where on the scale of insanity this one was. Hopefully on the lower side cause there were people who would have the patience.' The tent city isn't exactly hard to find if you knew the general area where it was... like it's a little town of tents for crying out load!' He though, but decided not to say anything.
“Fine, yes come, I will lead you two where the Graveolase will be... but first you're coming with me to meet The Great Bazhooli... This is a little over my responsibility.” The firewalker stated, noting for the man to follow him.” Just keep any weapon out of your hands and we should be fine...” Then there was the booming voice of the Great Bazhooli appearing indeed.
“Great Bazhooli, he said his name's Ludwig was supposed to meet the Graveolase.” Constantin explained quickly, pulling himself slightly aside to not be between Vlad and the ferret carrying man.
Kosara Koleva
Location: Abe's car
“Then we'd do good to restock tomorrow and prepare before the full moon.” Kosara agreed with a nod, as her gramps was driving back to their home. It was a mildly productive day and while they didn't make great advance in the problem of missing Riley and the mayor's killer, they had nearly confirmed demonic presence. Sulfur didn't just appear out of nowhere after all.
“Rather than thinking she's useful... more like checking if she's playing our team in advance.” The huntress explained with a shrug.” Federal agents are sometimes aware of the supernatural from past cases, maybe she knows something. Might be good to just check if that's so. Depending on the case though having the FBI agent help us out by offering access to data might be decent too. Just proposing possible paths of action. Actually scratch that, I will go meet the FBI officer tomorrow. In pretext of just wanting to help and stuff. Will ask her a few lil pointing questions to check if she's aware and then we can decide.”
"That aside... what are we going to make for dinner anyways?" She asked Abe." Guess we can get pizza if nothing else on the table."
Amelia Payne
Location: Woods Near Newnan Chapel United Methodist Church
Skills: Athletics, Stealth
“I'm hearing the voices now... voices... voices... run.” Amelia was mumbling under her breath as the new woman reached them, while the walkers were being walkers in the surroundings, giving them good attention as possible meals. Ray was making some noise, but Amelia didn't even consider not helping him. If he lived, she was helping him to move forward.” The walkers will eventually get freed... got to go faster.”
“No... not fine.” Amelia replied with a confused half afraid face, noting the appearance of the new woman. Realizing that she was not hearing things after all.” Hi... help got to move before the walkers unfreeze completely...” She stated, her face somewhat strained, after supporting Ray for a good while now.
“We get through the walkers now while they are scattered... then talk.” She added, nodding at the scattered for the moment groups of walkers.” North's bad.. it leads closer to Newnan. We need to move fast before they clump up and surround us completely... move and talk later...” Amelia said, just wanting to get away and meet Riley again. Thus she started moving again, not really making any substantial noise in her movement to alert the walkers as they moved and managing to bring her strength to provide Ray with good support too!
Priscilla Harker
Location:The Alleyway of wonder
Skills: None
Skills: None
“Yeah... it might be a good idea.” Mosi admitted, with a smile, stretching her hands a little, carrying the reed bag was actually kind of fun for her and she didn't even understand why it was.” I haven't really properly gotten registered into the room at the hotel actually. It was still being cleaned so they told me to come later. I guess better do it now, will drop these off too while we're at it. Actually no, since we're going to be working on getting these into proper clothing, might be better to leave them here actually. I've got no real sewing materials and the like in my luggage.” The American woman stated, carefully placing the reed bag in a place where it won't be a bother and quickly exited her new friend's gracious abode.
“Might have to grab a taxi of some kind to bring us to the museum faster after we finish with the hotel in quick, but it's fine~” Mosi was a happy little foreigner right now. She had friend, she had a smithing display of skill to visit, all was good.
“I'm going to be staying at the Shepheards Hotel.” She quickly informed Rosheen, waiting for her friend to lock her place and etc, so they can get walking.” I lucked out and they had a room for me to get right away and I didn't have to search through the many hotels for one.” She explained.” Might eventually think about getting a place out of a hotel though. Maybe rent something for more lengthy periods.”
"Thank you." Naisha replied as she was given more then enough momentum for her float spell to get her all the way up the stairs. It looked really weird form the side to just float and glide across the stairs like that, but once she was up, she moved to her chair and sat down on it, waiting a little before slowly lowering hte magical power on the float till she softly touched the ground and started moving her way into the great library. All things considered, she just saved about half an hour of climbing stairs on her own so that was a great plus.
There was another little adventuer with getting open the door to enter said library, but she was used to it by now so she promtly found herself inside the great building of knowledge, probably doctored historical books, propaganda books and excess complexes for grandeur from many of the author. All in all, the crowd that Naisha loved to read for a reason or another. If nothing else it was hilarious to see the lenghts people go to defend a theory that had no way of passing simple tests, or to defend ideas that would normally not convince any thinking man. Luckily for those people, the majority of hte civilian population were about at dumb as sheep, not caring about the truth in many cases. Promise them food on the table, work on the fields and the occasional lessened tax for a year and they were solf for your cause.
Finally she was ready, rolling hte wheels she move at the counter where she could ask for some directions in this place." Hello.. yes, me.." She looked at the clerk with rather unemotional stare and her voice was mostly indifferent." I would like to be pointe at where I can get the tomes of literature on the subject of 'The Boundless Mana Theory'. All of them and if possible someone to aid me recover the ones placed at high rows on the shelves for obvious reasons."
Vala: Sounds like a deranged tech priest.
Amelia Payne
Location: Her tiny little apartment, Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: N/A
The night had passed as it usually did for Amelia. She went to work, returned rather early this time as the motel was empty and frankly there was nothing to clean up and make up the rooms, thus for a change she had gotten home before midnight and gotten herself a night of sleep. She might not have wanted to after the thing that transpired around 8.30 am. She was planning on sleeping in, but there were these... visions once more. It's been a good while since she started having them and Amelia put everything she had into convincing herself those were just a fragment of her imagination, after all why would she be seeing people she didn't know and a rather well known singer as Riley? This time she saw a murder and all the others and the murderer was looking at them too!
“NOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Amelia shrieked as she jumped into a sitting position on the bed, trembling loudly, repeating 'no' without stopping until she heard a loud banging noise from one of the walls.
“OHH SHUT UP, SOME OF US HAVE A PROPER JOB TO GET TO LATER AND NEED OUR SLEEP.” It was the neighbor, an unpleasant sad little man, who worked night shifts as security guard somewhere, probably a warehouse or something. His wife and children left him so he gave in to drinking. Amelia feared him, because she was pretty sure he lost all restraints when drunk. He had even slapped her behind once, when she passed by him on her way to work. He muttered something about visiting her later, so she installed another lock on the door.
There was no way she'd get back to sleep now. She feared closing her eyes though what she really feared was seeing people again. Amelia turned on the tv and moved to the kitchen counter to make herself some breakfast. While she did so, around 9 am, the news ran the story about the brutal murder in Philadelphia. Amelia dropped the knife she as holding.” It's.... real?!??” She mumbled in raising panic, feeling the electricity starting to run out of control so she ran to the bathroom and curled in a ball in one of the corners, sitting on the cold tiles. Luckily her control had gotten a little better since the first time so she managed to hold onto it and nothing was charred.
In the end she decided to go out for a little. In the daylight it should be okey. She would go to the park. Walk around, sit on a bench. Listen to some music.” Yeah... sounds like a good plan.” She mumbled and quickly got dressed, heading outside, locking the door behind herself. She needed to escape from this madness.
Claire Winters
Location: 40th Precinct, New York City, New York
Interacting With: Colleagues
“Bad time at the night shift?” One of her colleagues asked, a nice man by the name of Anthony Vincentti. Probably Italian roots, but she didn't dig into his past. He was one of those coworkers she enjoyed passing time with. Hit the clubs, hit for girls, play his wing and other weirdly working tactics considering she was a woman. Well anyhow he was a person she considered friend.
“Yeah... didn't feel too grand, but nothing to be done about it. I wasn't that bad to meet the requirements to leave.” She replied, remembering the scene she got just about half an hour or so ago. It was well imprinted in her memory and she knew full well what it meant. She had accepted it and after some digging, realized those people she saw were real. It helped that one was a singer, but she recognized a woman from the ME.” You heard about the murder?” She asked him, preparing to head back home, her shift having ended nad her finishing all paperwork and other general nonsense she had to fill.
“Yeah, whole head slip up, real nasty one. Luckily it's not here, we've got enough problems as it is.” Vincentti replied rolling his eyes and both of them headed to leave.” Well have a good day, see you tomorrow.” He waved and she returned in kind, heading for her car. Sure enough he was right. Problems here in NYC as much as you want them and considering she read minds...
“I swear this will get out of hand. I've seen enough tv shows to know where this is going...” She mumbled as she started driving back towards her home. Morning traffic was a killer, time was passing as slow as a slug and overall she rolled her eyes when she finally parked the car, getting out of it. She still wore her uniform as she headed back into her building.” A nap... Yeah.” That was her conclusion for the moment. Get an hour or two nap at best, grab coffee and go buy groceries for her empty fridge at worst.
Satilla Valen
Location: The Tower, Floor 1
Interacting With: Kyra
Interacting With: Kyra
Many things weren't great with this situation, but the thing that happened was among the few that Satilla would have avoided if given the choice in the matter. Sadly she wasn't so Kyra, Ash and her were sank through the floor as if it was damned quicksand and fell down on the ground floor without much fanfare in the matter.
A surprised yelp was followed by an extremely surprising display of luck and acrobatic basics as she landed on her legs, bending them slightly to soak the impact and using her hands to balance it out so she doesn't fall. She threw a look at Kyra who was on her bum and Ash that appeared like he fell alright.” Alright, it's goo..” She was about to say in joy everything mostly sorted itself out, when she heard a creepy crawly noise from the other side of the room. She looked at it only to see a real horror.” NOT GOOD AT ALLLLLLL!” She shouted, throwing a look at Kyra again, but this time bolting towards her.
She tripped, but somehow caught herself and avoided crashing and shattering all potions in her bag. She managed to get herself to the ranger in haste, placing a hand on the other's shoulder, immediately activating her Cure Major Wounds spell and then Cure Minor Wounds spell right after it for good measure. She couldn't be too careful with that shattering of furniture with Kyra's body from earlier.
Amelia Payne
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Raymond Mendoza
Location: Church southeast of Newnan
As she was just ot open her buggout bag, everything was going quite oke... Suddenly demonic like barks filled the premise as Amelia jolted with a scream, there was a pack of huge damned hounds at the alter that were as menacing as the very gates of hell. Actually she might prefer the gates of hell. She jolted still holding her bag and ran in panic to Ray." Got to run!" She added, barely registering that hte ceiling was also playing a game on them. A 'guess who's about ot hit yo head game~'!
She tried to pull him up, but every attempt only slipped. She'd grab his ram, but as pulling she'd lose grip because she'd panic from a haund's barking. This repeated a few times. She looked at the edge of her mental strenght remains now. Tears or fear were running down her face. Her hands trembling.
Raymond was about to pull stuff out of the bugout bags to see what was in them, then he started to hear growling sounds and he paused for a moment as he turned his head over towards the altar and saw a half dozen big snarling dogs there. Raymond was frozen in fear as he felt something falling on his arm looking up as he noticed that there was some plaster that had fallen. Ray felt Amelia reaching for his arm and then slipping, he quickly got up as best as he could. "You don't have to tell me twice." Raymond said, as he turned his head as he started to hear things finally snapping as the building slowly started to give way.
The dogs were preparing to lundge at them, they were to be doggy chow, but not before the rumbling from the cieling above them turned into a roar, things about to fall. Her mind knew they had no more time. It was now or never so Amelia grabbed Ray and pulled him forward with her like their lives depended on it( which they did). Time was weird, mind racing, adrenaline high as the next moment she had already push the front door away and pulled Ray all hte way outside to the front steps when everything behind them went in a really loud and crashing boom.
Raymond watched as things started to crash down around them, feeling Amelia grabbing him he didn't hesitate as they made it out of the building. Raymond watched as dust started to clear out, looking over his shoulder and noticed some walkers up the street, and then eyed the way that they had came from Newnan. Which he wasn't going to go down at all, that would be certain death, looking over at Amelia. "We need to head into the woods." Raymond suggested.
"Fineeeeeeeeeeeeeee...." Amelia let out a long part sarcastic, part angry, part horrified looking sound as she continued to support Ray as they headed into the forest. Helping Ray walk wasn't exactly going peachy. At least she didn't drop or trip him. Amelia had once more returned to her half mad half empty eyed smile as the zombies around them were getting tangled into the snow covered undergrowth." We will get out.. yes.. out... get ...out... alright yes." She was mumbling.
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