Stephanie almost backed away as the nurse just went to inspect the wound and then slid her arm under her coat. "Whoa... okay... alright, just check it if you want." she said, already feeling something happening. It was probably a syringe of some sort... "Should I be at least sitting down for this? I mean, if I don't ease up the limb, it'll start bleeding all over." Stephanie started, though decided to keep her mouth to herself now, and let the professional do the work.
As the nurse had finished with the wound, Stephanie couldn't feel a bit of pain anymore. "Hah... thanks, man modern medicine is sure miracle workers." she said, assuming she had just numbed her ribs so she wouldn't feel a thing once she would go to the actual prodecure. However, as she looked down, lifting the shirt up a little, she could see that the wound was gone entirely. She was quiet for a moment before looking back up at the nurse. "...How... how did you do that?" Stephanie asked. It was like a new from few minutes, but whatever this woman was using was either good thing to look patent for, or far out of the human realms.
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"Hello... hi." Stephanie said, sighing in relief that at least the nurse in charge of the desk didn't seem shady. Swallowing Stephanie took few more steps inside, wincing ever so slightly on each step. "I had a little accident." Stephanie explained, hinting the hand holding her rib. "So if the doctors could look at it, that would be nice." she continued, smiling back. She almost thought it funny how she was unable to explain the situation at all... then again, hopefully the doctors could inform her a little of what the wound actually was, or what had caused it.
Calming down for a moment, Stephanie managed to drown into her own thoughts for a second before suddenly realizing from one shapr turn that this certainly wasn't the usual way. "Isn't the central in opposite direction?" Stephanie then asked curiously.
"Yeah, it is... but there's quite a traffic there according the radio. And I assumed this was bit of an emergency?" the driver answered. "Trust me, I know the city like my pockets... It's right around the corner".
Looking down the block, Stephanie didn't see any bigger buildings... She had been moved to the more poor side of the city, which was a place she rarely even thought of. Her business was always more on the center, on the busy streets and the noises of corner stores, cell phones, cars, all that... well, at least she didn't come out here during days if she was completely honest. As the car stopped, Stephanie could see a clinic signs on a building, but it looked far from anything official... a family made hospital? Silliest thing she had ever heard. Still, she needed help, and wasn't one to judge, since after all, privacy was exactly what she was looking.
"Thanks... keep the rest." Stephanie said, handing 50 dollar bill to the driver. Getting outside, Stephanie managed to hear a very generous compliments of the driver from the massive tip, but she had already closed the door and didn't hear anything particular. Walking the steps to the front door Stephanie only hoped her insurance policy would cover place like this.
"Uh, hello?" Stephanie said, as she opened the door, since she wasn't exactly sure how to approach the place. However, her hand did most of the information to whoever would even look at her, as it was holding tightly from her side, Stephanies face showing minor pain. It wasn't minor pain, she just handled pain rather well.
"Yeah, it is... but there's quite a traffic there according the radio. And I assumed this was bit of an emergency?" the driver answered. "Trust me, I know the city like my pockets... It's right around the corner".
Looking down the block, Stephanie didn't see any bigger buildings... She had been moved to the more poor side of the city, which was a place she rarely even thought of. Her business was always more on the center, on the busy streets and the noises of corner stores, cell phones, cars, all that... well, at least she didn't come out here during days if she was completely honest. As the car stopped, Stephanie could see a clinic signs on a building, but it looked far from anything official... a family made hospital? Silliest thing she had ever heard. Still, she needed help, and wasn't one to judge, since after all, privacy was exactly what she was looking.
"Thanks... keep the rest." Stephanie said, handing 50 dollar bill to the driver. Getting outside, Stephanie managed to hear a very generous compliments of the driver from the massive tip, but she had already closed the door and didn't hear anything particular. Walking the steps to the front door Stephanie only hoped her insurance policy would cover place like this.
"Uh, hello?" Stephanie said, as she opened the door, since she wasn't exactly sure how to approach the place. However, her hand did most of the information to whoever would even look at her, as it was holding tightly from her side, Stephanies face showing minor pain. It wasn't minor pain, she just handled pain rather well.
It wasn't hard to get cab to her neighborhood at the time of the day. A quick call, and ten minutes of preparations was all. The wound was pretty nasty, but as Stephanie managed to swallow the first waves of pain, she had just ripped cloth from the sheets and wrapped it around her ribs to prevent enormous bleeding from happening until she would get to the hospital. Calling to emergency line was completely out of the question. She didn't like panicking hassle of pushing someone on those carts while everyone's talking around the body, not even in the movies. She would just go by herself.
She had managed to grab clean and slim jeans and a buttoned shirt on top of her, as well as the usual long fake leather coat she used before getting outside. It was quite nice weather outside, as the cab arrived just in time for Stephanie to manage herself inside. "Hospital." she said bluntly, closing the door behind her.
The cab driver looked at Stephanie from the mirror. "Uh... which one?".
"Closest one... please." Stephanie continued, still holding her rib with her other hand. As the driver got the hint and started driving, Stephanie could only hope that either she was out from there during the same day, or that she would have a private room... otherwise things would prove to be messy.
She had managed to grab clean and slim jeans and a buttoned shirt on top of her, as well as the usual long fake leather coat she used before getting outside. It was quite nice weather outside, as the cab arrived just in time for Stephanie to manage herself inside. "Hospital." she said bluntly, closing the door behind her.
The cab driver looked at Stephanie from the mirror. "Uh... which one?".
"Closest one... please." Stephanie continued, still holding her rib with her other hand. As the driver got the hint and started driving, Stephanie could only hope that either she was out from there during the same day, or that she would have a private room... otherwise things would prove to be messy.
Ugh... Saturday... or was it Sunday? The dizzy pair of eyes waking up from the bed of the 4th floor of the city luxury apartments weren't sure what it was... how long it had been... or where they even were. The bright sun shining inside made Stephanie uncomfortable enough to let her doozy body collapse from the bed to the floor to hide from the direct lightsource. "Ugh..." was the only thing coming out from the tired and confused body. It wasn't the first time this had happened, after all, the human form had to deal with every hangover from the monsters doings, but now there was something else. Pain?
Trying to grab from the side of her bed to pull herself up, Stephanie gave up after stretching her other rib, feeling immense pain, covering her rib with both of her hands. Feeling a small oozing, dripping into her palms, she then looked down to see her hands were coated red already from the awfully large looking wound Stephanie had on her side, dripping slowly. It didn't look like first aid would do the trick, not even close. She would need to go to the hospital. Stephanie hated going to the hospital... way too public to her taste.
Trying to grab from the side of her bed to pull herself up, Stephanie gave up after stretching her other rib, feeling immense pain, covering her rib with both of her hands. Feeling a small oozing, dripping into her palms, she then looked down to see her hands were coated red already from the awfully large looking wound Stephanie had on her side, dripping slowly. It didn't look like first aid would do the trick, not even close. She would need to go to the hospital. Stephanie hated going to the hospital... way too public to her taste.
Well, I can go either way myself. By the way, just a quick question as in are you in control of the main plotline, or do we need to make our own set-ups? I hope you know what I'm trying to ask :P
Thank you. It was that kind of a stroke of inspiration I hope I would always have when trying to think of a character :P
Name: Stephanie Norman
Age: 27
Species: Bogeyman
Personality: The human and bogeyman form are almost like two different personalities, though she does live in peaceful co-operation among the two. In her human form, while calculative and somewhat overly determined at times, she is the type of a person who would open doors to elderly. She is non violent, respective and humble towards others and overall kind. She always seem to be smiling and having 'fun', no matter the situation. Even has a bit of laziness in her.
The bogeyman personality is loud, foul mouthed, cocky and overall nasty person. She has a sick sense of humor and likes to tease or taunt others. Doesn't like when being talked down on, or even looked at funny way, and has aggressive, even sadistic way to approach things or people she doesn't like. Has no morals, nor is the kind of girl that is easily co-operating with anyone. Overall the type of a girl you wouldn't like in your life.
Abilities: Able to unlock and lock doors, hatches, windows and so on. Can manipulate lightsources (i.e. breaking lights, forming dark aura around her). Her bogeyman form is quite strong and capable to do a lot from climbing building walls with her claws to brawl down adult men (and chomp them with her teeth), though how strong she is is purely restrained the amount of fear she have been feeding on. She can devour peoples fear from the air, and it is like fuel to her to keep strong and without it, she is utterly powerless. Is also extremely weak to direct and strong light at her presence. Human form has nothing special going with it and even if it's not weak to light, is far better 'time' to get rid of her.
Transforming from human the bogeyman is only made if spent too much time in dark place, roughly from ten to twenty minutes depending on how hungry for fear she is. Transforming back to human is made if the bogeyman is willing to turn back herself, is in calm mindstate and has been satisfied from fear. Long terms lack of feeding on fear can lead to severe brain damage and ultimately death.
Job: Stock broker
Bio: Stephanie hadn't much going to her life from the very start. Given the fact she practically can never sleep in darkened room without turning into a beastly being, she hasn't dared to move on any form of relationships, being much of a loner most of her life. Career as a stock broker gave her possibility to somewhat determine her own working hours, and was a good choice to remain hidden with such unstable transformation. It's also a lot easier to gain customers, if the competition would seemingly 'disappear' or 'give up' into mental institutions. Stephanie has been interrogated by police forces once about the disappearances, but as she is lacking any form of criminal past or contacts to anything like that, she was let go rather quickly. After all, in all human sense she couldn't in any way be possible to deliver single handedly such gruesome outcomes to some of these victims.
Age: 27
Species: Bogeyman
Personality: The human and bogeyman form are almost like two different personalities, though she does live in peaceful co-operation among the two. In her human form, while calculative and somewhat overly determined at times, she is the type of a person who would open doors to elderly. She is non violent, respective and humble towards others and overall kind. She always seem to be smiling and having 'fun', no matter the situation. Even has a bit of laziness in her.
The bogeyman personality is loud, foul mouthed, cocky and overall nasty person. She has a sick sense of humor and likes to tease or taunt others. Doesn't like when being talked down on, or even looked at funny way, and has aggressive, even sadistic way to approach things or people she doesn't like. Has no morals, nor is the kind of girl that is easily co-operating with anyone. Overall the type of a girl you wouldn't like in your life.
Abilities: Able to unlock and lock doors, hatches, windows and so on. Can manipulate lightsources (i.e. breaking lights, forming dark aura around her). Her bogeyman form is quite strong and capable to do a lot from climbing building walls with her claws to brawl down adult men (and chomp them with her teeth), though how strong she is is purely restrained the amount of fear she have been feeding on. She can devour peoples fear from the air, and it is like fuel to her to keep strong and without it, she is utterly powerless. Is also extremely weak to direct and strong light at her presence. Human form has nothing special going with it and even if it's not weak to light, is far better 'time' to get rid of her.
Transforming from human the bogeyman is only made if spent too much time in dark place, roughly from ten to twenty minutes depending on how hungry for fear she is. Transforming back to human is made if the bogeyman is willing to turn back herself, is in calm mindstate and has been satisfied from fear. Long terms lack of feeding on fear can lead to severe brain damage and ultimately death.
Job: Stock broker
Bio: Stephanie hadn't much going to her life from the very start. Given the fact she practically can never sleep in darkened room without turning into a beastly being, she hasn't dared to move on any form of relationships, being much of a loner most of her life. Career as a stock broker gave her possibility to somewhat determine her own working hours, and was a good choice to remain hidden with such unstable transformation. It's also a lot easier to gain customers, if the competition would seemingly 'disappear' or 'give up' into mental institutions. Stephanie has been interrogated by police forces once about the disappearances, but as she is lacking any form of criminal past or contacts to anything like that, she was let go rather quickly. After all, in all human sense she couldn't in any way be possible to deliver single handedly such gruesome outcomes to some of these victims.
"You won't be getting anything from me. And get your fucking hands off of me." Stephanie said, using the fist to push the hand Katherin had placed onto it aggressively. "Last thing I need is some cocked up half royal harassing me. You have no authority over me so take the hint." Stephanie said, hoping that was actually the case. She then used both of her hands in attempt to push both of the womans shoulders back with force. If it wouldn't make her trip over, it probably at least would make her step once or twice backwards.
Stephanie's eyes went bit more wider for a second as she heard the name. She then remained on her stance, as much as reward would be nice, the less people going after the man the better. If someone would fail to deal with Tharion there before Stephanie would reach Tarnoa, that man would be slipping from her grasps again. Taking few steps forward, she crossed her arms in front of her, almost making a touching contact now, as she kept looking at the girls eyes.
"Never heard. Now I warn you for the last time..." she grunted at her. She was already turning her other hand into fist in case this woman would test her patience.
"Never heard. Now I warn you for the last time..." she grunted at her. She was already turning her other hand into fist in case this woman would test her patience.
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