Themerlinhawk

Hell's Angels (Not a Biker RP)

The rain rain slanted sideways as the figure moved through the rain. The man reached up and puled up his green cloth hood against the rain. His back lacked wings and his head lacked a halo but there was a pale aura that seemed to pierce the darkness around him driving back the rain. Holding the hood with his right hand the vambrace on his left hand bounced against the hilt of the sword sheathed on his left hip as he moved through the rain. Lightning split the sky once and then twice before flashing down toward the man in the rain but he simply lifted his left hand and a half dome of pale light appeared above his hand and the lightning was diverted around the figure. He chuckled to himself "really, lightning? that's kind of juvenile." He continued through the driving rain toward the bar in the middle of nowhere, literally. Nowhere just like the cartoon with the dog and the two elderly individuals. The name chuckled at this work of mortal drivel that had been concocted the entertain small children yet strangely the mindlessness of the television program amazed him. He was over a thousand years old and yet the mortal invention of Television amazed him, particularly cartoons. He chuckled again at the thought of a lightning bolt hitting him and the idea of it turning him into a skeleton before he crumbled to dust. Wouldn't the others love to see him reduced to a pile of ash by a lightning bolt, too poetic for him though. He'd know grace once, been damned once and risen again, this time he was here to stay. The man stomped up to the front of the bar and pushed the door open and ducked his head into the bar as he stepped across the threshold of the bar taking it all in, including the Risen sitting at the table and the disemboweled demon on the table. "Well I see you started the party without me" Samael pushed the hood back from his face, his eyes shone misty grey and pale without iris or pupil.

Hell's Angels (Not a Biker RP)

I just sent a pm to rain, i gtg teach a karate class pretty quick here but ill be able to post sometime this evening

Sci-fi mercs in a fantasy world

Silvack's brow ridges raised at the sound of this "hydra" it sounded like formidable prey and so far as he could tell this pittiful planet had yet to offer up a real challenge and this massive nine headed reptile was exactly the kind of prey Silvack was interested in. His face split into a grin at the sound of it and he felt his blood rush at the thought of the hunt, he reached up and removed the Tetryon rifle from his back checking it calmly. With that he bounced his weight from one foot to the other.

"I am ready, let us go and let us see if this hydra is worthy prey I wish to see more of this world and what it has to offer" Silvack's grin bordered on insane but his eyes were keen and a vicious intelligence burned in them

The Bloodletting - Victorian Era Monster RP - 2 Spots Open

Eric took the jar and sniffed ever so slightly the stench of death didn't bother him as much as it use to, being part of the Met had that effect on most of its detectives. Not much phased you when you were hauling four month old corpses out of the Thames or his personal favorite had been when he had to collect a women of the nights corpse from the back room of an opium den where it had been rotting for atleast a month and in reality they had to cart the remains out in buckets because most of her had melted into the bed. They had taken the bed as welll. And promplty burned it.

Eric assessed the Jar "Okay makes sense I open this up and he comes running we ambush the bastard and we put as much firepower as we have into his head." Sir Easton hefted the jar with a morbid grin "this should be interesting indeed"

Hell's Angels (Not a Biker RP)

I find it very odd that arlear would simply up and leave. I suspect there may be something else going on so im just gonna leave this one in my subs and keep an eye on it

Hell's Angels (Not a Biker RP)

oh hey look no ic lol guess this means i have to rant too right?

The Bloodletting - Victorian Era Monster RP - 2 Spots Open

Sir Easton shook his head. "Highly unlikely, one of my friends at The yard provided me with a copy of the information they have on the Ripper case, given his propensity for killing waiting and killing again it seems like the killings would be far more rapid if he were to have help"

With that Eric produced the police reports setting them on the table next too Marcus' Grandfathers second bottle of wine. "You're welcome to examine the reports, I doubt there is too much of use in them as I've already been over them but perhaps Mr. Crow will find something I've missed as he seems to be in the process of running down what exactly The Ripper is maybe the police reports will be of use." Turning to Mr. Crow "Richtofen is right we need to know what exactly we're dealing with. Hadley is one of the best shots I've ever encountered and The Ripper was fast enough to not only out run Richtofen and I but get away without Hadley putting lead in him, The next time we have a run in with him it could be one of us that ends up getting eviserated by this psycopath. And if he is some sort of supernatural monster we need to know if our guns are even going to work on him"

With that Eric fetched a stool and returned to the table with it in one hand and a roll of paper in the other "This is a map of Whitechapel, I took the liberty of marking the sites of his kills. Perhaps it will be of use in locating his base of operations" Eric unrolled the map on the table for everyone to see.

Hell's Angels (Not a Biker RP)

Unfortunately I believe Arlear has closed it at six people

Hell's Angels (Not a Biker RP)

Arlear said
Hawk wins on the number guess. You are now my Co-GM, bro. Anyhow, like I said. OOC tonight, IC by morning.

Alright just lemme know what needs doing and ill do it. And yay new person!

Hell's Angels (Not a Biker RP)

Arrayah said
Yaaaaay we're starting soon, we're starting soooooonAlso, lols to hawk because 6 was the number I was gonna pick, but then I was like.... meh lets do something different

Originally it was going to be seven