Wraithblade6

In the Shadows (Vampire Roleplay)

Wow. That turned out to be a big post. There's still a bit more too. I suppose we can chalk a few hours as having gone by and open the scene for interaction.

In the Shadows (Vampire Roleplay)

Mithias and Evelyn are currently at Eve's house, working on a conversation in pm's. fyi

In the Shadows (Vampire Roleplay)

Evelyn seemed timid, doubtful in her words. This was completely understandable given the circumstances of having a wounded stranger, a man, and a criminal at that, in her home. Her last words, however, implied something more. The woman was no fool, Mithias realized. This was a pity, as humans were generally so enjoyable to be around when they mistook him for one of their own. She did not yet however, have enough support for her conclusions. She wasn't convinced. Something kept her from believing the truth that lay right in front of her, a longing, a wish... a hope to no longer be alone. Mithias decided to let the charade go on, at least until she became brave enough to press a cross to his skin. "I would rest, if you would allow it, Evelyn. But, you may ask me your questions. It would take my mind off of my condition."

In the Shadows (Vampire Roleplay)

What Tiny is trying to say is that the vampires could attack.

In the Shadows (Vampire Roleplay)

"Evelyn." The burned man replied. He did not lean on her as they passed through the streets, leaving the majority of he crowd behind to gawk at the flaming mansion. Rather, he mostly let her guide him, which was fortunate for the young woman, strong as she was, for this man was like iron. It practically would have taken a team of horses to lift him.

Once inside the house, Mithias picked up that no one else lived with her, no husband, nor children. At last he was safe, at least until dawn. The calls of "vampire" outside caused him to furrow his brow. "Evelyn. Water, cloth. No medicine." Mithias began stripping his clothes. By god his skin was white. Perhaps it could have been the poor lighting or the fact he had lost so much blood... surely that was the reason. Using a tub, with Evelyn bringing him a few buckets of water, he rinsed his face, his arms, and everywhere that had been ulcerated and bloodied. The man never cried out or hesitated in his movements. He seemed to turn away from Evelyn in an attempt to spare her the sight of his raw flesh, but in reality, the skin was already beginning to heal. He covered his eyes with a soft cloth blindfold and leaned back, shirtless in a wooden chair when he was finished. Unfortunately, Mithias had no idea what kind of lighting this house had, except for feeling the soft heat of any candles that were close enough. He knew she would have questions.

His swords lay on the table, blades clean, and in his jacket, there was a small picture of a brown-haired woman. Mithias lay still in his chair, seemingly not aware of what the girl was looking at.

His voice abruptly broke the silence that had fallen as he was taking care of himself. "Thank you for rescuing me, Evelyn. I am Mithias." The man had a faint accent that indicated he was found out of town, perhaps not even English. It sounded German, if she was familiar with that. "You are not rude. You are very kind."

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

Mithias watches the small group argue and talk about themselves. He rubbed his chin. "Hmmm... I wonder if I could build an arena for combat sports. I bet a lot of these interdimensional travelers would show up. We could even invite chicken-man over there."

In the Shadows (Vampire Roleplay)

Angel. I see you quoting your post, but I have no idea what you are asking for. My character is currently blind at the moment. You should have her do something someone can notice to respond to.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

Mithias shrugs. "Why does it matter what any of us do at all? It doesn't even matter if you die, there never was any purpose anyway. now, since I'm here, Ive decided to make a new home. I'm getting back to that now."

In the Shadows (Vampire Roleplay)

Whirlwind said
Evelyn held her coat tighter as a chilly wind brushed past. Townsfolk began dispersing coldly, unfeeling towards the injured man as whispers of tonight being ‘cursed’ spread about them. If she hadn’t been so worried for the writhing man in her wake she would have turned around and scolded them a like the children they were. She heard the man mention acid burning him and she was shocked. she said in a whispery tone, just from the awfulness of it all. How could such evil exist? She knew she couldn’t touch him very well for fear of getting the acid on herself, but she was not about to let him sit out here and moan in pain. she started, taking another step, when he whispered his secret to her. The words should have hit her ears like a cymbal crashing but it was almost like an explanation. Perhaps whoever did this thought they were a vigilante. Shaking her head, Evelyn held out her hand a foot from the man’s long dark mane of hair. she whispered back, eyes more determined now

"... does not warrant this punishment." Oh but it did.

Mithias knew he was bound for the gates of hell for endless counts of murder, and thus suffering never angered him. The acid-burned "man" sat back on his heels and slowly lifted his head. His face was a thing of nightmares, awash in blood, his eyes ruined, sunken sockets above a mouth that mimicked skeletal teeth... fanged teeth. The sight would have made children cry, haunting the darkness of their bedrooms for the rest of their lives. Any normal human would certainly have died from such wounds, but Mithias, wasn't so fortunate. Hearing her uncontrolled gasp, Mithias hid himself behind a hand, still holding a sword. "Please. Look away. ... I can still breathe. I will... 'live' through this." Slowly, he got up, fumbling with sheathing his swords. He could tell by her scent that she was young, strong, and honest in her feelings. Chasing the madman bomb-maker would have to wait until another night. For now, the potential to seek refuge from the alchemist and the crazed hunters was welcomed. He would go with her. he would recover, feed, and heal.

This human, this young maiden, had no idea what she was getting herself into, yet her kindness was a sign of great bravery. With the pain subsiding to dull ache, Mithias reached a hand out into the blackness seeking for her shoulder. She found him, and he played the part of mortal as best he knew how, by moving slowly and not stepping too accurately, using her for guidance as they prepared to walk the dark streets. "You are very brave, Miss. I am greatly in your debt. I promise you, I will not die. I will repay you for your kindness. Please, lead me away from the flames. I swear to you, I did not light the fire in Kingsley manor, but I saw the man who did."

In the Shadows (Vampire Roleplay)

hm? I must be confused. Oh well. game on.