Face Engine

John scratched his head in agitation. He didn't know where Colorado was, or even which country it was in, or if it was a country in its own right. Should ...

"Lucinda..." Vincent knelt down besides her, rubbing her arm. "What's wrong?" She looked at him, and began to say something but then stopped. "You idiot, isn't it obvious?" He thought. ...

"Um..." John stared at Brigitte, who had probably saved him from a suspicious policeman. He noticed his hands had a giveaway smell on them. "I'm John," he said, wincing as ...

John held the spliff in his hand, gazing at it intently. "Should I, or shouldn't I?" Should never have started, you fool. He got up and opened the window, throwing ...

Vincent looked into the room, usually reserved for "special guests". He felt that Zire and Katie had earnt the right to spend a night there, even if they were unconscious. ...

Do they have to be characters from existing stories, or are original characters allowed?

Vincent held Lucinda, watching Zire and Katie. "Thank you, Lucinda," Vincent whispered, "you...well, I don't know what to say." As Zire fell unconscious, Vincent walked slowly towards them. "I guess ...

As he washed his hands, John stared at himself in the mirror. With his blues eyes, each dominated by an unusually large pupil (most likely a result of the drugs ...

*It's fine with me, don't know about the others* "I want my daughter back." Armand said simply, glaring at Lucinda. Vincent spat on the floor near Armand's feet. "This is ...

"Vincent, Vincent...Vincent, please wake up!" Vincent smiled at the familiar voice. He opened his eyes to see Lucinda kneeling over him, and Katie holding his arm. "I'm awake." He looked ...

*Sorry, I was hoping the big man might do something. Mekal.* Jared shrugged. "I don't know." "So I came all this way for nothing," sighed, "very well. I shall have ...

Name: John Evans Age: 17 Gender: Male Criminal background: John was a British drug dealer for many years. The police were aware of this, but due to his young age ...

Vincent smirked at Jared, then turned to Adeline. "I have come to speak. Preferably with your brother." He looked at Jared again, grinning so that his fangs were bared. "I ...

$Vincent wandered through the woods, his sword drawn. The reason why he had left Lucinda alone was not because he wished to be away from her, but because he needed ...

*Yikes, many apologies. Flying around everywhere, multicoloured clouds, one's personal kaleidoscope... No, I'm not on drugs.* --------------------------------------------------------------------------