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The Pledge. When Lexi was small, Max was everything to her, and she was everything to Max. One time Lexi caught a cold, nothing major, but considering that she didn’t have the energy too get out of bed, it felt pretty major to them. Lexi was always the one dragging him out to play and fight, but now she was the one who was hiding under the covers whenever the light was turned on. Lexi kept insisting she would be fine soon, but Max, who was really distressed, was so sure she was going to die. When he voiced his thoughts, Lexi made him promise that even if she died, which she wasn’t going too, he wouldn’t follow her to the afterlife, but would rather live for both of them. He agreed, and in exchange, he made her promise the same for if he died. Lexi had promised. It had been their secret, something they had never mentioned again. Dog tag. _When she came back, bowing in at the door, Lexi had swapped her crisp white GI for a pair of lose khaki three quarter pants and a grey tee-shirt, her hoodie wrapped round her waist and a glinting silver dog tag round her neck._ Lexi’s most prized possession was her dog tag. It had been a gift from Max on their tenth birthday. On one side her name was engraved, on the other, was a pair of wings and the words, Wings of the Fight. Lexi always wore her dog tag. Always.

OK I'll also put up CS tomorrow.

**Name: **Lýkos **Race:** Not Ascertained/Unlisted. (NOT a werewolf) **Appearance:** Always wears a wolf fang as a pendant. Also has a wolf tail. His clothes are: a worn leather aviator jacket, Camo singlet that has a few holes, lose three quarter pants, scuffed army style boots, a belt full of many sized pouches, and a pair of spiked fingerless gloves great for punching people and leaving holes. He chose these, as they are easy to move in and, in the gloves case: destructive.  **Age:** Around 16ish, at least that’s roughly the age that he thinks he might be. (or that is what he hopes) **Gender:** None (…but will be referred to as he) **Bio:** Lykos refuses to talk about his past, mostly because it is a fragmented mess of memory shards, wisps of thought, fading ideas of dreams, and a wide collection of scents. That is due to the fact that Lykos was originally a wolf, a real, flesh and blood, wolf pup from the human realm. Rather than changing during the Phasing, Lykos instead got caught in the opening of a later dimensional rift in Edge City, somehow mutating and merging with a human to create what he is now. He spent quite some time living and hiding in The Lost Sector, learning how to be more like a human from a lady named Lila, who was hiding there for reasons she never explained. She named him Lykos, saying that every creature in this world has a name, even if they make it up themselves and never share it with anybody. Lykos loved fighting and so would often join in fights and brawls for food, money, anything really. After a minor raid, by a small group of Anti-Monster Society members, wiped out a corridor’s worth of monsters, Lila, being mostly human, especially in appearance, was targeted by some of the violent criminal monsters living there. Lila hid this from Lykos, she acted like a parent to him and she didn’t want him getting hurt, it was bad enough for her that he got scraped and bruised during his fights. One time after one such fight Lykos came back to their tiny room to find Lila murdered, a horrifying sight, the sort that makes you puke. Fleeing The Lost Sector he stumbled randomly across the Monster and Supernatural extermination Squad. **Skills/Powers:** While Lykos can’t use any supernatural abilities he has the senses of a wolf, better smell, hearing, and taste. On the downside it includes being partially colourblind. Fast, strong and quite the fighter Lykos street fights, taking every chance he’s given and using every dirty trick he knows. He’s quite good at fighting as he often got into brawls in The Lost Sector, which also means that he is quite adept at fighting some if not all monsters. He created his own fighting style and modified moves as needed. He also uses his fangs although they aren’t large. Can and will fight with knives, knuckledusters, his spiked gloves, and sometimes knuckleduster like things with long claws for slicing. **Other Things of Interest:** Can’t sit still, has to be able to move. Hyperactive. Often walks on all fours. He is a reckless and loves living on a knifes edge. Enjoys fighting. Prefers meat raw rather than cooked. Still doesn’t understand why others use knives, forks, and spoons, when eating. Hates vegetables and fruit. Partially colourblind (He sees the dogs view). 

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Asa felt the airship dock, and he slipped out quietly, somewhere in the middle of the crowd. Hurrying away from the mass of new students he fingered the fang hanging round his neck for comfit, although he would never admit that to anyone. Avoiding making eye contact he skirted around a noisy girl, and a faunus who she seemed to be hugging. Asa finally got a look at the place he would be spending the next four years at, tall and magnificent, not his first choice; but rather his only. While gazing at the school, Asa caught sight of a kid, sitting on the wall. Nice choice, he thought, contemplating whether to climb up as well, high places were always the best. Flicking his tail and twitching his ears was the only outward sign that he concentrating deeply, pondering if it would count as invading the boy’s territory. Wait. This was the human world now. The most the boy would probably do is ask him to move, or move on himself. Suddenly wondering when he had started over thinking things, Asa twitched his tail once more and, with a short run-up, leapt at the wall, scaling it with ease in a matter of seconds. Plopping himself down beside the boy, Asa surveyed the teeming congregation of new students. “Quite a lot of them, aren’t there?” He said, voicing his thoughts.

> I'm so thrilled by the eagerness, but some have posted a little more than their fair share. Gotta wait for whomever is left to get a chance to post. Sorry, here now, if you were waiting for me. I'll post something then go to bed, and write again tomorrow.

> > *I've always wanted to use Garry's Mod to roleplay in. There are some really fantastic maps that I can imagine would be really fun to do some type of slice of life roleplay or murder type roleplaying.* > > Never played GMod at all :/ I like the Attack of the B team mod personally > > > Good night. [Unplugs Internet] > > > > Status still says that you're online. > > He's just lying to us. He's totally PMing me ATM. I'll believe you.

> Good night. [Unplugs Internet] Status still says that you're online.

Any spare spaces? Sounds pretty awesome. Help with Magic Ideas are appreciated.

I love playing minecraft. In creative of course. Wimp that I am. (But Don't tell my brother, he's obsessed, with minecraft I mean.)