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Spike grinned as he made himself comfortable on Beast's back. He enjoyed sitting on Beast, he was fluffy and nice, Spike's favourite kind of person. He tilted his green head when Amara bounced off of Beast in surprise, causing him to scratch his head. Did he scare her? Ah well, he was the king, he could do what he wanted. He laughed on Beast's back and hopped off to land beside Amara, causing his crown to slip off his head. He scarmbled to the floor and fitted it back on his head. "Phe, that was a close one!" He grinned at Jazz and Amara with an innocent grin.

"Did I scare you Amara?" He said with a confused tone, tilting his head. "Sorry, but I just wanted to talk to you! I got bored! So I decided to jump on Beast's back!" He laughed and began to jump on the spot. "So what are you guys doing! Cos I'm gonna join in!" He grinned at Jazz. "So what you doing?"
Darwin

Darwin was having a great blast, watching all the chaos and amazingness ensue. He was still eating skittles by the handful as he chuckled at the scenes and then let out an explosion of skittles and laughter wen Ryuu got killed. Well, he looked like he'd been killed, Darwin couldn't be sure. But then he got back up, so he must've been fine!

Darwin grinned and laughed again, sending Ryuu an enthusiastic wave that would've hut the people near him. "Good job Ryuu!" He shouted to him, before eating more and more skittles.
Nug Soth said
Well then, the big question is this: Would the hellhound's master have to be undead as well? Actually, I just thought of a bigger question: Who, or what, is the Landlord???


Yes, the hell hounds master must be undead as well, and you guys already guessed it. Death shall be the landlord, but not Deadpool Death. Maybe a little bit like Terry Pratchets Death. But don't worry if you don't know who he is.

I'll make the OOC soon today, I wasn't actually expecting all this interest
Ok I've decided to not allow hellhounds, unless you play as their master
Wow, all this interest while I slept. Now look at those questions.

First of all, any undead being, so yes to all of the ones Soth listed. Necromancy can be included in histories, but actual necromancers cannot live in the appartments...unless they died themselves. So yes, magic is included and can be used, but I'd prefer at least 2 or 3 if there is.Don't want too much magic flying around.

There will be plots and the such, but most of it will just be the residents interacting with each other. If you guys want to know more, just shoot me some questions.
Stephen was having a very bad day. His head hurt, his feet hurt and his back hurt, the strangest of his hurtings. It felt like he'd been punched by some mecha that mistook him for a Kaiju. He rubbed his back as he walked after everyone else, rubbing his head sending specks of dried up blood flying out of it. He hated it when he fainted after a big event, it all got turned into some sort of fighting montage in his memories. All he could remember was Rai wrecking shit, his partner flipping and shooting and some guy named Hunter shouting at him. Then that was probably when he blacked out, oh and there was some sort of demon nuke.

Now he just wandered around the school grounds along with the rest of the 'rejects' left at the high school. It was pretty obvious they'd been abandoned, or everyone was invisible. That was highly unlikely though. Rai sat on his shoulder,brushing her hair back to it's usual perfect form. That was quite an excitement they had just expereinced, she was just hoping Steve wasn't gonna be sick again. The last time they had gotten into some weird ass situation like that, they'd escaped and no charges were pressed upon them, and this time they had done no wrong!

She giggled as they searched and began to poke Steve's face. "Steeeeeeeve!" She sang mockingly with a mischevious grin. " Whya re we hanging with this group of losers?"" She pointed around to the rest of the search party, making him chuckle. "Rai, if you'll stop offending everyone, do you want to go and get some machine guns or something from the armory. Just promise not to blow up any humans." She tilted her head, obviously deep in her philisophical thoughts. "Alright! You convinced me!" Stephen grinned victoriously and began walking off.

He made it to the armory, now his ankle was hurting like mad. Damn, why was his body like a piece of bloody china? He sighed and then looked up to see a familliar face also at the armory. "hey look it's your bestie" Rai whispered softly into Steve's ear making him glare at her. "Ummmmm hi there...Hunter rright? Anything good left? Anything there at all?"
I'll easily interact with anyone if anyone's free
Welcome to the Undead Appartments! An appartment block where undead can come to live! Zombies, Vampires anyone that is undead can live here!
Just checking if anyone's interested, then I'll go into more detail
Darwin's big grin stuck on his face, beaming straight at Crash and Kathy like nothing awkward just happened. He didn't really have an eye fir awkward moments, but apparently he caused a lot of them. Then there was Crash getting all flustered and stuttering, what was going on? He didn't care, he just let out a small little giggle at them. "Nah...I just thought it'd be nice for you two!" He laughed.

Next thing he knew they were already walking off. Was it something he said? Had he offended them somehow of somehow commented on their relationship status. Nah...that couldn't be it. Maybe they just hated Valentines? He then got patted on the shoulder by a Mercy and he began to skip after her towards Miss Maria. When he got there, he quickly took a seat and began eating skittles by the handful. "Hey Mercy." He whispered totally inconspicuously. "Want some?"
Well...sorry to say this but I'm afraid I must leave this RP. I've git too much going on so unfortunately I gotta drop this one....I might return
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