Hunter

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*I came up with this when I hadn't slept for a week, so I'm not very confident about it.*

plot: Thousands of years ago the magical races walked the earth, they were great and strong. But one day a great cataclysm occurred that shattered their world. Out of the ashes rose the race of humans, and the world that we know today. Eventually those magical races passed into the realms of myth and legend.

But somehow the magical races survived. Their strongest blood lines passed into humans, and the power passed down the family line, dormant until it reached a heir strong enough to suceed it. That day has come, and those with the magical blood have awakened. Naturally they have to learn how to survive.

People exist that would exploit them though. A line of humans who created a magical artifact an I'ran with the property to enslave the magical beings. It is a collar and bracelet set, the one wearing the collar must obey the one wearing the bracelet absolutely and without question. So they must fight to attain freedom, and free the rest of their races that sleep. At the same time the Hunter's are willing to do anything to capture them.
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rules: The typical stuff applies here. No god-moding no killing off characters without permission that stuff. and you are limited to two characters. I'm also limiting the number of people, once six or seven people join you have to ask before posting your bio.
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characters: follow the character bio, try to make them all from different races.

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MY BIO:

name- Ilios (greek for sun)
age- 17
gender- male
race- sun dragon
appearance- human- http://azraelevangeline.deviantart.com/ ... s-70945829 his eyes are a green-gold, when he's angry they really do light up like fire.
dragon- http://aarok.deviantart.com/art/Mycen-o ... s-93012973 as a dragon his eyes are pupil less the color of emeralds. red gold gems are embedded at the tips of the wing joints.
dragoon- http://andreiastaroth.deviantart.com/ar ... e-78462640 eyes more blue-green.

personality- Ilios is gregarious and outgoing with a wicked sense of humor and an insatiable curiosity. He's always ready for a fight and is ready with a quick retort almost constantly, his mind is like a steel trap, and Ilios is considered a protege as a tactician, he doesn't have the patience to be a strategist. He makes friends easily, and is extremely loyal and fun loving. But at the same time he alway keeps a part of himself aloof. He loves to figure out all kinds of puzzles. His temper is quick to ignite, but usually quick to cool. Thinks with his heart, headstrong and often stubborn to the point of stupidity.

powers/weapons- Strong affinity for wind and fire, in human form his weapon of choice is a long sword, or a katana. Ilios has not yet mastered how to maintain full dragon form for any length of time. About 15 minutes, then he reverts to human form completely spent. He's fine in dragoon form. His power rises and sets with the sun.

abilities- Dragons have three natural forms, their human ones, dragon forms, and dragoon forms, which is sort of like an in between. Dragons have natural affinities towards celestial bodies, they are creatures of the sky, most are Star Dragons, with an affinity to a specific star. Sun and Moon Dragons are different, rarer, born only once every 1,000 years, they have twice the life span of a normal dragon. Always twinned, they are opposing forces, at the same time, each other's greatest strength and greatest weakness.

background- Ilios' powers manifested early, when he was just six years old. Of course at the time he had no idea what had happened, one night he just went to bed a human boy and woke up two weeks later a dragon. His sister was missing and his parents told him she died, Ilios assumed she hadn't been able to handle the transformation. Shortly after, his parents tried to sell him to the Hunters and he ran away, he's been on the run ever since, sabatoging the Hunter's efforts while at the same time looking for others like him. He has created a safe house where the magical creatures can hide out, though so far their are only two or three others in his group. To this day he still believes his twin sister died.

other- up for love. Fear of closed spaces, because he has been running from confinement all his life, he naturally became claustrophobic, his love of life and freedom means he prefers open places, like flying in the sky. Wears a lot of black.

name- Selini (greek for moon)
age- 17
gender- female
race- moon dragon
appearance- human- http://kravenergeist.deviantart.com/art ... r-55452946
dragon- http://the-sinner.deviantart.com/art/Ma ... n-64489577
dragoon- http://miraigoldenchild.deviantart.com/ ... al-4868798 hair is braided.
personality- Cool and withdrawn, Selini is her brother's opposite in every way. The twins were born to be opposing forces to one another. Selini will do anything to get a job done, and she has very little in the way of morals. In contrast to quick tempered Ilios, Selini rarely gets angry, she is cold and calculating. And just seems, lacking, in emotions. She doesn't feel joy or sorrow, anger or pain, to any great degree, it's like her brother received all the passion. Thinks with her head.

power/weapons- Strong affinity with earth and water, in human form her weapon of choice is the whip. Unlike her brother, Selini has the opposite problem, she's fine in dragon form, but has trouble maintaining her dragoon form. Her power changes with the phases of the moon.

abilities- *See above*

background- Selini's powers manifested at the same time as her brothers, but she woke up earlier then him, and her parents did manage to sell her. She was fitted with an I'ran just hours after she woke up. The Hunters wiped her memory of her earlier life, so she has no memory of her brother or anything from before her enslavement. With no real concept of right and wrong, Selini has become one of the Hunters best agents. Over the past year she has been ordered specifically to track and capture "Shadow Claw", the sabatour who has been thwarting the Hunter's efforts. Shadow Claw is her twin brother, Ilios. Which makes Selini the best choice to catch him.

other- up for love. Fear of open spaces, because she's been confined all her life, or at least, as long as she can remember, she has actually become afraid of the idea of freedom.




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name- Polemistis Apo Thanatos (Greek for warrior of death... likes to be called Polemist)
age- 23
gender- Male
appearance- As a human http://bakaneko.unixdaemons.com/senpai/pictures/1797.jpg
appearance- ( he has two non-human appearances depending on his mood, intentions and situation)
1. http://rangewarrior.com/images/warrior1.jpg
2.http://mythicmktg.fileburst.com/war/us/media/conceptArt/0507_CA_06.jpg

personality- He feels no remorse for anything he has killed. He is deadly, He hates hunter and many people that he doesn't know. He has been know to kill non hunters and other mythical beasts.

powers/weapons- Sword of chaos and shield of death. look at the armors from the pictures. Powers are destructive strength and the power of his dark mind that sometimes takes people off for a second, his stamina and resistance to damage when in non-human form are quite surprising.

abilities- He has the ability to set his hands and sword in fire, He also has the ability to stretch his mouth so that he can devour his enemies and at the same time get a small burst of power.

background- He was always a bit different. He had been pushed away. He became isolated angry and so on. When he had turned 15 he saw his powers. He discovered what he was and what he could do.

other- As said deadly.

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name- Qiú, Tiān cháng dì jiǔ, Zhòu, Dà dì (likes to be called Qiti)
(虬 天长地久 宙 大地 these are in the same order in English this is: young dragon; young dragon with horns, as eternal and unchanging as the universe, infinite time; time as concept; universe, earth; mother earth.)
(If I freely translate it how I would want it to be so that you all get it i would say: Young dragon with horns, as eternal and infinite as the unchanging universe and mother earth)

age- 25
gender- Male
race- Dragon
appearance- as dragon http://crazy-tattoo-designs.com/chinese%20dragon%20tattoo.jpg
Dragoon: http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s101/Sukisho87/Anime%20Guys/l_da5b15845234bdca5d3464444c8c6c3e.jpg
Human: http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii40/digita1hazard/n.jpg Normally with the clothes that are in the dragoon picture.

personality- Outgoing, up for love.

powers/weapons- Weapon when in dragoon or human form: see above

abilities- Wisdom, the normal fire (though it is not so powerful), As a dragon of earth and universe he can use the earth and stars to his advantage.

background- He was always a good kid he discovered his powers at the early age of 5 he has grown more wise since. H loves plants and hates death. He will do anything to try and avoid killing, unless he must kill in order to protect someone.

other- Up for love, Loves classical music and rap, and smooth rock.
To copy reality is good... But to create reality is much, much better.
-Giuseppe Verdi-




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name- Hikaru Shindo

Spirit- Kenshin Himura

age- 17

gender- Male

race- Spirit Channeler

appearance-
Regular: http://0bscur3.deviantart.com/art/Shindo-Hikaru-9750141
Spirit partner: http://paintpixel.deviantart.com/art/Hi ... in-6119539
Fused: http://eihel.deviantart.com/art/Swordsman-62415199

personality-

Hikaru: Funny laid back he is always at ease. He never lets things get to him, and if they do you know somethings wrong.

Kenshin: Serious and cautious. He never lets his guard down and is always on the look out for danger.

powers/weapons- Hikaru can fuse with the spirits of the dead to form a stronger more powerful being. He currently fuses with kenshin, a fallen samurai who was revered in ancient times as a man slayer. He skill exceeds that of a normal human. Full possession is limited in time. He also possesses the ability for partial fusion where he keeps his regular form and draws out a portion of kenshin's skill. Finally he can allow Kenshin to regain his physical form for a time.

abilities- Kenshin Himura possessed great speed and skill with the sword. Hikaru is slowly learning to harness that power too.

background- Hikaru grew up in middle class family, but when it was learned he could see spirits at the age of twelve he was sent away for his own protection. For the next three years he lived with his grandfather until he was found out. His grandfather was killed and Hikaru as been surviving by doing odd jobs for the past two years.

other- Up for love.
I will always fight back, no matter what.




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Name- Skye

Age- 19

Gender- Female

Race- Night Harpy

Appearance-
Harpy: Here
Human: Here

Personality- Skye is many different things: witty, confident, alluring, attractive, sharp, everyone's best friend, boyish, and skeptic to name a few.

Powers/weapons- A tracking ability that uses a person aura/Claws

Abilities- Flight + enhanced/night vision

Background- Skye connected her abnormal white hair to her powers at age three when she burst into harpy form in the middle of a subway station. Luckily her mother was able to get her to a restroom and hide until she phased out. Her mother tried to keep that incident a secret from Skye but she phased again and again. Her mother did research and found how to help her daughter. She taught Skye how to phase in and out, how to fight, how to use her vision, and other things she had found. Since then Skye has had extraordinary mental and emotional control. She still doesn't know why she's like this and continues her search to find others. Along with school, a social life, research, sleep, and other teenage necessities, Skye brought it upon herself to become the hero of her city. Known as 'Night Hawk' Skye openly flies in harpy form and fights the evil doers (who are the Hunters, little does she know). She found Ilios and his crew and decided to keep in touch with them. She serves him how and when ever she can.

Other- Up for love
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name- Daise

age-19

gender-female

race-elf

appearance- http://rhymester.deviantart.com/art/Elf-13285083 (elf)
http://grayserg.deviantart.com/art/Elf-girl-72923394 (elf)
http://liseth.deviantart.com/art/P-Blonde-23876539 (human)

personality-Strong hearted and easily tricked. Longs to be free from her hold but can not manage.

powers/weapons- Bow and arrow and little bits of magic that can help heal, guard, and protect others.

abilities-Fast runner

background- Her father is hard on her. In human form she is a star track runner and she has no mother. Her father hides her elf-ness from anyone but in secret she's been practicing, finding how it how it all works.

other- Up for love
We've all been broken in some way. It's just how we express it that makes us dffrent form eachother.

“This precious book of love, this unbound lover,
To beautify him only lacks a cover.”
~William Shakespeare, The Tragedy of Romeo and Juliet




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*Just so everyone knows, the story starts in a small city. Everyone is drawn to it for one reason or another. Ex: Ilios heard rumors of one of the Myths being in the city. Came to check it out. I'll wait for a one or two more people to join and then we can start.*
DANCE- Like no-one is watching
LOVE- Like you've never been hurt
SING- Like no-one is listening
LIVE- Like it's heaven on earth.

Please read and review my novel. The title is Fireborn. Here's the link.

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*Ooh... sounds interesting sylver. :D I can't post a bio right now, but I want to save a spot if that's okay. Thanks!*

-kittykat
Our happiness here is all vain glory,
This false world is but transitory,
The flesh is weak, the Fiend is slee
Timor mortis conturbat me.
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Sweet I am excited! Hello all, I am new here so please be nice to me :twisted:

Haha anyway...

name: Lephi
age: 17
gender: Female
race: Leviathan
appearance:
Human: In her human form she is stunning with blue hair… http://randommam58.deviantart.com/art/B ... l-86385533
Leviathan/Human: This is how she looks when she is in a partial transformation which does happen sometimes… http://leashdragon.deviantart.com/art/L ... n-10442625
Leviathan Form: This is her Leviathan form in all its glory… http://genzoman.deviantart.com/art/Leviathan-76268813
Pure Leviathan Form: This is her true and pure form… http://nickmeister.deviantart.com/art/L ... n-16595861
personality: Lephi is a rather calm and easy going girl who simply likes going where the water leads. She has a brash side, though she is normally very temperate and easy to get a long with. Sometimes shy around people she doesn’t know she’ll warm up pretty fast. She loves life and living things, and hates to hurt or kill anything, though sometimes the need for her to survive drives her to drain the water from plants, something she hates to do. She isn’t always open with people, hiding the thing inside of her that she truly fears and the beast she knows she cannot control.
powers/weapons: Lephi has the ability to control water (go figure), and also a rather strong healing ability. In her human form she has a rather good control over water though she rarely uses it, unless it is necessary. She can draw water out of plants and trees around her, usually destroying them, but giving her the liquid she needs. Only once has she drawn water from a human being, and she swears that such a thing will never happen again. She usually has a canteen slung over her shoulders with water inside that she can use for emergencies when they come.

In her Leviathan/Human her skill with water only increases, though she isn’t able to be outside of water for long periods of time, though being wet or damp is usually enough to sustain her.

In her Leviathan form she represents a massive snakelike creature with total control over water. When in this form she can summon large amounts of water, spewing forth streams from her mouth that is large enough to create lakes. She has practiced being in her Leviathan form, but can only hold it for about 8-10 minutes. Pushing herself beyond that makes it harder for her to return to her human form, and she also begins to loose control of her emotions, becoming more and more like a monster as each minute passes.

Her Pure Leviathan Form is a creature of water, a water elemental of sorts. In this form Lephi looses most of her control over herself and an animal instinct takes over, making her more of a true monster then anything else. She has only been in this form once, and it is the one thing inside of her she truly fears.

abilities: *See Above*
background: Lephi was born on a small island in the Indian Ocean. Her parents were from America, both of them being doctors, and were on a medical trip of sorts, helping out locals and giving free medical care. Her parents stayed moved from island to island for a number of years until Lephi was around six years old, which was when her true power began to manifest. Water would simply come to her, follow her, or just float in the air around their daughter. Once she phased into her Leviathan/Human form while swimming in the ocean. All disasters were averted, but her parents became more and more worried that this would be a problem. Being doctors they began to try everything in their power to “cure” their daughter, but all was done without any success.

Finally, one day when Lephi was 10 she turned into her Leviathan form, the results were catastrophic. The island where they were staying was completely destroyed, the whole thing submerged under water, and thousands of people killed, including her parents. Lephi passed out and phased back, only to wake up days later on the coast of India. Shaken, and extremely scared she began to wonder aimlessly around. Through luck and the help of others she ended up at the US Embassy and was quickly transported back to America, the one survivor of a freak tsunami. She was met by family and taken to a small town in Montana. She lived on a small farm outside an equally small town with her aunt and uncle. It was there she began to realize and practice with the full extent of her power. Learning to control water, and even turn it into ice on command. She also soon discovered her ability to heal others, and soon became quite fascinated and pleased with her gifts.

One day however she pushed herself to far, as she was practicing being in her Leviathan form she stayed longer then she should have and slipped into her Pure Leviathan form. She knew nothing of what happened next, and woke up a few days later with the entire area around her utterly destroyed, and everyone she knew, dead. Scientist called it a freak flash flood, but others had begun to take notice, and that was when Lephi first was targeted by the Hunters. For the first time she was fearful of her gifts and began to run, staying on the move as she floated from town to town…
other: Up for Love

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There are no Hunters, and little background was given for them but is it okay if I play one? I am going to assume so for now and create a bio, if it is not then I will simply delete this character, but I think it would be fun to actually have someone be a Hunter.

I know that my character below is a sad copy of Urahara, and for that I apologize… well sorta :wink:

name- Stranger (Actual name Unknown)
age- Unkown but you can assume its around 25-30
gender- Male
race- Human
Alliance: Hunters
appearance- When he is in his normal clothes - http://skyscape.deviantart.com/art/Ingenious-40700544 , when he is in his fighting clothes http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b82/r ... Kisuke.jpg, http://vashs-angel.deviantart.com/art/B ... n-61264661.
personality- Stranger comes off as a very cheerful person, who usually seems to be in a good mood. This cheerfulness is merely a deception however, as he is one of the most cold and ruthless people. His cheerful nature usually causes others to relax, or take him lightly, a mistake many have made, and few have lived to tell about. He does have a soft spot for very young children, but he hates any “magical” creatures or beings with a passion and will not hesitate to capture or –if capture is impossible – to strike one down.
powers/weapons- He uses a sword called Benihime which is able to fire out an extremely powerful red bolt of energy, and it is also able to create a red shield around himself for protection. The sword is extremely sharp and can pierce anything from Dragon Scales, to the toughest metals.

Stranger is a master of martial arts and also extremely skilled in acrobatics. His fighting style with his swords mixes in his marital arts and acrobatics, making him extremely fast and hard to catch. He focuses on landing few light blows in vulnerable spots to cripple and wound his opponent.

Stranger also has two magical creatures under his control, both of course are linked to him through the I’ran which binds them both. He rarely brings these creatures out to battle however as he prefers to deal with most things himself.

abilities- *see above*
background- Stranger’s parents were killed when he was very young, leaving his older sister to take care of him. However, she was also killed a few years later in a “freak” explosion that consumed half a block. Sent to an orphanage Stranger was visited by two men, who told him his sisters death was not accidental, but that she was actually murdered. They told him then and there about these “magical” creatures that were appearing everywhere. Then they offered to take him and train him, so that he could help in the battle to exterminate these menaces. At the young age of ten, full of passion and the lust for revenge, as well as totally naïve on what he was getting himself into the young boy was accepted into the Order of the Hunters.

Years later he is now one of their most skilled and powerful hunters, with hundreds of captures and kills under his belt. His one purpose is to exterminate, or bring under his control every magical being he finds. He often receives orders from the Hunters on where to go, but when he doesn’t have any orders he simply moves from town to town, wiping out every magical being he comes in contact with.
other- Well he’s open for love, but I doubt much of that will be happening…




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*Alright we can start now, once Kitty posts her bio she can jump right in, but if anyone new joins they have to ask. Also I forgot to mention one thing about my characters. Even though they're on opposite sides, Ilios and Selini are meant to function as a pair.

They're several times stronger together then they are apart, when they work together they, or who ever is controlling them, have command of the sun and moon, so they can control the force of the tides, block out the sun to bring on a new ice age, etc... This is why the Hunter's are determined to capture Ilios alive.

Also dragon even a sub race of dragons like wyvern, and yes leviathan have the inborn ability to track magic. One more thing as of right now there is no known method to remove an I'ran, other then having the one with the bracelet take the necklace off.

The start of the storybook is set in the fictional city of Falcon's Creek, a smallish sea side city. in California.*

Ilios-

Ilios stepped off the bus and glanced around, his nose filled with the small of brine. But underlying the smells of a city, and the ocean was the scent of magic. The late spring air was warm, and gulls cried overhead. He glanced up and brushed back strands of golden hair, the sky was a bright clear blue, almost cloudless, perfect weather for flying.

Sighing regretfully he pushed the temptation to the back of his mind. Looking around he saw that the bus station shared the street with several small hotels. Shouldering his duffel bag he walked briskly down the street.

When he checked in the receptionist looked at him funny. "You seem awfully young to be traveling alone Mr?"

"Leo de Alesandros, I'm here on a summer research project." He flashed one his sunny smiles, green-gold eyes sparkling with mischief. "Could you point me to the beach, I need to go there after I check out my room."

Selini- Ten hours earlier:

"I found him." Selini rocked back on her heels. Dark blue eyes, watching the Master carefully.

The Master leaned forward, black eyes lighting with an unholy gleam, the exhilaration of the hunt. "Well then where is he?"

"Sources indicate that Shadow Claw is on his way to a small city in western California. A place called Falcon's Creek." She gave the information in a flat toneless voice.

Minutes passed as the Master looked the town up on the internet. "The city doesn't have a history of unexplained events but that doesn't matter. If there's one thing to be said about Shadow Claw, it's that he's good at tracking down others like him. There are other hunters in the area, fly there and meet up with them. Work together to catch any Myth Beasts, but consider Shadow Claw your top priority."

"Understood Master." Selini turned and ran out the door leaping over the edge of the balcony she shifted while free falling, wings snapping open just before impact. Blue silver scales flashed in the pre dawn sky, as the dragon turned and winged her way north.




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Oooo I am SOOO excited!

Oh and hear are two quick bios for Stranger's Magical creatures, the ones he controls with I'ran. I figured I might as well give a little info on them since they will be following him around and helping him a bit hear and there. But they are basically NPC's...

name- Quez
age- Unkown
gender- Male
race- Indian
appearance- Rarley seen in his human form but hear it is: http://eyedropp3r.deviantart.com/art/Indian-3296744
He usually in this form: http://bp2.blogger.com/_w46UVJzbYOk/R_Y ... r+copy.jpg
But this is his true form: http://shadowumbre.deviantart.com/art/Q ... l-77446090
personality- Completely obediant to Stranger, mostly because he has to be he is a dark brooding man, who cares little for those around him.
powers/weapons- Control over wind and he can fly
abilities- He can also sense magic!
background- Unkown
other- Unknown

name- Nhara
age- Unkown
gender- female
race- Dark Elf
appearance: http://ringildou.deviantart.com/art/jum ... h-72891000
personality- She is a cruel elf who has spent so much time in the hands of the hunters that her mind has become twisted and dark. Even if she didn't wear her I'ran she would probably still go about killing magical creatures, actually she would probably kill anything she came across...
powers/weapons- She is a Sorceress, but can also use the claws attached to her hands to fight. She focus mainly on speed and magic. Magic to kill and bring down her foes while speed to dodge their attacks.
abilities- *see above*
background- Unknown
other- Unkown

Lephi - Leviathan

The small beat up Toyota truck roughly pulled into the parking lot of one of the many beach fronts that dotted the costal range in Falcon Creek. The rusty red sides of the truck did little to reflect the sunlight, and the car itself did little to help the atmosphere as it belched out a large cloud of exhaust as it came screeching to a halt.

Lephi gingerly opened the door to her truck and slid out, trying not to move the door to fast lest it fall off the hinges again. Luckily that had only happened a couple times, but right now she just wasn’t in the mood to reattach her car door. As the door clicked shut she briskly sauntered to the back of her truck and sifted through the jumble of equipment. Finally coming to a cooler she popped it open, and let out a disappointed sigh as she saw that it was empty.

“Not again,” she muttered darkly. It seemed like she ran out of food more and more these days.

Walking back to the front of the truck she once again gingerly opened the car door and fished her blue bag out. Flipping it open she dug around for her wallet, and finally, happening upon it, popped it open. With a grunt of dismay she saw that all she had left was two twenty dollar bills. At least she hadn’t been planning on sleeping in a hotel; she figured she would just pop a tent up on the beach or in the bed of her truck as usual. But gas and food was another thing, and unfortunately both were a necessity.

Eyeing the money with disapproval she finally let out a frustrated sigh and plucked one twenty from the wallet before folding it shut and slipping it back in to her bag. Sliding the bag strap over her shoulder she turned and shut the door. Unfortunately she forgot to shut it gently and the darn thing let out a groan before falling off the hinges. For a moment Lehpi just stood there, her eyes twitching as she struggled not to loose it…

A few minutes later the door was secure, her car mostly locked, and she set off toward down town Falcon’s Creek. Her main hope was to find some cheap grocery store and maybe a job for a couple of days. Luckily the weather was nice, the clear blue sky and the shining sun lifted her spirit, though she always did enjoy a good rain. She casually paused by a building window to check her appearances out. Her blue hair was combed and gently blowing in the wind; her short jean shorts and blue top seemed fine if a little wrinkled.

She suddenly stopped and wondered why she all of a sudden cared about how she looked. It wasn’t like she was planning on meeting anyone, though the scent of magic in the air was rather strong in this town, stronger then most. All that meant was that she wouldn’t be sticking around for to long. Mostly because magic attracted the hunters, and she would do all she could to avoid them. With a slight skip in her step she turned and made her down the street, cheerfully smiling to those she passed, happy and content for the first time in a while.

Stranger – The Hunter

Stranger let a goofy smile slip across his face as he purposefully made his way down the dark street. A little ways down the road, a being, not quite human, struggled to pull itself along, leaving behind a wide trail a blood as it attempted to escape. Turning back, the humanoid revealed two pointed ears on either side of its head. It let out a cry of alarm when it saw that Stranger was getting closer. More desperate now the elf began try and drag itself fast, though it did little to increase the distance between the Hunter and itself.

The night sky was quiet, and the air was cool and dry. Stranger gently let his breathe slip from his lips, it instantly turned white and looked like smoke coming from his mouth. The clicking of his boots was the only noise besides the elf’s pants and groans that occasionally drifted up.

Stranger closed the last bit of the gap between him and his prey. The Elf gingerly turned around, his face full of terror as he cried, “Please, just leave me alone!” Tears filled the dark green eyes, but something else filled that, something that Stranger yearned to see, and that was fear.

“Leave you alone?” Stranger quietly chuckled as he raised his sword and rested the blade against his shoulder. “Now why ever would I do that, especially when your kind plagues the very air I breathe.”

When the elf saw no mercy, merely a mirthless smile painted on Stranger’s face, he let out a desperate cry and raised his hands into the air. They began to glow with fire and the elf roughly shoved his hand forward, releasing three round balls of flame that flew toward the hunter. Stranger didn’t even blink, his sword flashed out, deflecting the first two and slicing the last one in half, causing it to wither and disappearing into the night. “How futile,” the man breathed as he took a step forward and raised his blade into the air. “Tonight another one of you will die, and I will be able to sleep that much better!”

The Elf let out a mournful sob as the blade sliced down. The sound of metal effortlessly searing through flesh and bone filled the night as the scream slowly faded into silence. Stranger slowly knelt on the ground and wiped his sword off on the pavement, doing his best to remove a good amount of the blood.

“How ruthless,” a soft voice echoed from behind.

A smirk tugged on the corner of Stranger’s lips as he turned and saw two beings come slipping out of the night. “Do you think so?” he sarcastically asked the Dark Elf who walked toward him. She was followed by a serpent like creature twice her height with the upper body of a man and the lower body of a snake. The strange thing however was that the serpents body also had feathers sticking out in odd places. The human part of it was the well musculared upper body of human male, The face however had a demonic hint to it, and its mouth was full of long fangs while two horns jutted out past its jaw from behind its head.

"How sad," the Dark Elf pouted as she casually kicked the dead Elf, "I was hoping to get a shot at him."

Stranger looked rather ammused as he replied, "However you know that you were not aloud to unless-"

"I know, I know," the Dark Elf snapped, cutting him off. "I was not to help unless your life was threatened." She absent mindedly tugged on a metal collar that was around her neck while muttering, "This stupid thing will see to it that I obey that order."

“My Lord,” the snake creature growled, its voice booming into the night. “I have sensed some more magic; it passed us not to long ago, headed for the coast.”

“Really? How pleasant, and I was afraid my work was done,” Stranger joked as he slipped his sword into the sheath on his back. “Come my two friends, we have more work cut out for us.”

“Oh joy,” the female growled as she rolled her eyes and turned to walk off, the snake like thing slithering not to far behind her as Stranger turned to follow. He paused for a moment above the dead elf’s body and pointed a single finger at it. Muttering a word their was a small flash of light before the dead body began to turn into ash and slowly disappeared with the wind.

Turning, Stranger followed after his two associates while calling, “Where to now Quez?”

“Falcon Creek my Lord,” the serpent like beings gravelly voice boomed back.

Stranger didn’t reply, a purely malicious smile danced across his face, he couldn’t wait to get their. Magical creatures of all kinds had to be destroyed, and he would see to it, even if it cost him his life.




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Daise:

She looked around as the bus came to a stop. Falcon's Creek, a sign read. She gave a small sigh and leaned her head back against the window. "Get your butt up, Daise!" She heard her father yell from just across the street. Great. She pulled her back from the seat and trudged off the bus. "You don't want to be late for a run do you?" He asked, his grey eyes watching her like a sink hole she couldn't get out of.

"No," She sighed. Now this was going to be an annoying trip if she got out of this place alive without being strangled by her dad. "I'm gonna go for a run, Dad. Mind taking my bags to the hotel?" She didn't wait for a response as she dropped the bags beside him and started into a jog. She could stay out for hours as long as she was jogging. Her father didn't care. Just as long as he got the star out of her. Though it was always a way to hid the fact that it came from the elf inside of her.
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Name- Asdal

Age- 19

Gender- Male

Race- Etherealist

Appearance- Human
Spirit


Personality- He is generally calm and carefree, with a tendency towards troublemaking. He can be a little cynical at times, and often seems a little distant or removed. It takes an attempt to hurt him to drive him to anger, although the person behind it has to actually be capable of hurting him or a friend, but once angered, he can become incredibly destructive.

Powers/weapons- He fights without weapons, although he can channel spiritual energy as an attack. However, he prefers evasion to fighting.

Abilities- The spiritual energy he uses to fight saps the strength of his target, or, if Asdal so desires, their life force. By draining an enemy's life force, he makes his body younger, but he has to be cautious or he could make his body too young. Alternatively, he can cause whatever body he is using to become immaterial, or simply lift his spirit free of it and transfer it to a different body.

Background- While Asdal's current body is only nineteen, he himself was born in the late eighteen-hundreds. He discovered his power as a soldier in World War One, when he phased his body out a moment before he would have been killed by machine gun fire. His body of that time lasted him until the nineteen-eighty's, during which time he also learned his draining abilities.
He was forced to change bodies in the late eighty's, when he was found by a group of Hunters. While they killed his current body, he possessed the body of their leader, and drained the life force of several of them. However, he drained so much that he would have killed himself without releasing it, and in letting it out he levelled the apartment block he had been living in. However, there was still so much in him that he was transformed into an newborn.
He was sent to live with a foster family, and has grown to think of his new body as his own, despite his having stolen it from a Hunter.

Other- Up for love.
He had decided to live forever or die in the attempt. - Yossarian, Catch-22

Wide-eyed stupid.

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Polemistis Apo Thanatos :

Polemist walked in the dim light. He was frustrated. He had not had a good fight in days. He wanted to taste blood, to his luck he did not have to wait much longer.

As He walked alnong the dark street he saw two people that bled, he wondered why, and soon saw the reason. A bull like monster and a lizard like monster were chasing these two people who whit a closer look looked a bit odd. The two monsters had some weird contraptions around their necks.

Polemist walked closer. A broadly smiling man whit a bracelet walked foward. Ptolemist had hid himself in shadows. He saw the man walk to the pair of people, the two men tried to jinx the man whit some weak spells as it seemed but the man's monsters protected him. Soon the man had killed the two men whit a swing from his sword.

Polemist smiled. An enemy of power he thought and stepped out of the shadows. The monsters looked at him.

The man looked at him.... "An other one?" The man said "You demons turn up quite often these days, don't you?" The man raised his sword "I see no other option than to kill you as well."

Polemist looked at the man grinning "Kill me?" He asked "You can't do that." Polemist stated while grining

"Why is that?" The hunter grined also

Polemist started turning his shape "Because..." His head started to resembel a skull and his clothes turned into black cloth, he got the shield of death and sword of chaos.

He looked like the grim reper himself before he continued his sentence "Because... I am death itself." He said smiling broadly.


He came at the man the man fast protected himself with his onster... but in vain, The monsters were not the strongest around and they were tired, Polemist cut throught them easily. The man looked in fear at Polemist.

"I shall now pass judgement upon you." The sound from the skull echoed.

"You will go straight to hell!"

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Daise:

"...go straight to hell!"

She had been only passing an ally way when she twisted her ankel. She heard a cry as she fell and turned as a body fell from this... thing. SHe watched in astonitment as its black pits fell upon her. "What... the hell?" She was dumbfound at what she saw. Surrly there was no grim reaper.

She tryed to stand but her ankel burned and she hissed, sinking back to her butt. "Crap." She looked up and found the thing looking twards her with curiousity. "Mind not staring?" She spat at it. She wasn't sure if it was a thing or had a gender.

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Polemist:

Polemist heard a sound, he looked at the direction... he was still in his warrior of death form http://rangewarrior.com/images/warrior1.jpg

He saw a girl on the alleyway... of course he didn't know that this girl was a magical being.

He turned back into a human and smiled at the girl "Life is a waste... isn't it." He smiled at the girl and then walked away. He had not seen the creature by the girl.
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