Blood Price { a different kind of rp}} Open //Night//
 

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Profiles

Trisphee Name: Sir_Odin
RP Name: Nick name: Rail
Character Age: 23 looks around 18
Race:Crusnik ( Form of a man made vampire)
Gender: Male
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Bio: Was once a doctor for a sadistic prince torture became his play thing. Well that is till he gained sane again once that happened he pledged for money but torture still runs in his blood at times. Despite how sadistic his owner had been the man still was a good prince only torturing those that was considered his enemy. After the world fell apart he roamed the streets for any that cry out for his help. Seemingly always happy at times he snaps into Insane. Sometimes talking in riddle like fashion his words sometimes have a much deeper meaning.
Character Flaw:A sucker for women he loves a good chase, gets bored at time in which he may just take the life of an innocent. Never female though unless they attack him, Children he believes the future is in their hands.
Weapons: He has one pistol strapped to his chest at all times in detective fashion. Other wise blades and lots of them hiding through his body and in his body. Matter of fact it is said his touch could even slice through metal, with complete understanding of the human body he is a walking carving machine.
Powers: With a slight touch he can cut open skin and blood cells.regeneration takes a while for big hits like missing limbs {several posts} acupuncture{ keen knowledge}.
Other:Just more like a super human then a vampire no transformation and he can't fly.



Trisphee Name: Espy
RP Name: Sciathan (Scia for short)
Character Age: 17
Race: Hybrid of human and mecha (human-looking but with a couple mechanical limbs and wings)
Gender: Female
Appearence: I'll provide a pic later. She was experimented on and changed into a hybrid a few years ago, and so her body isn't quite that of a woman. As her wings are made of nanobots, Scia is able to dissolve them at her will (usually when she's trying to blend in). She has a tanned skintone, but it's not too dark; her short hair is dull silver/gray. Her eyes are dark red, but sometimes, especially at night, can be seen glowing slightly.
Bio: She is a bit of a tomboy and prefers to be by herself than with others. She loves animals and children, but can get embarrased about it. Most of the time, Scia is serious and looks angry, even when she isn't. She simply doesn't smile a lot. She also enjoys music a lot, and some drink (she doesn't get intoxicated easily).
Character Flaw: She doesn't like killing anything, with the exception of small insects. This means that instead of killing her enemies, she'll only knock them unconcious or maim them (and then leave them in a clearly visible place). She is also extremely distrusting of other people, even if they are friendly.
Weapons: She prefers a few hidden blades and throwing knifes, but if needs be, she'll either rearrange the nanobots in her wings to make blades or pull out her gunblade.
Powers: As stated about, she has the ability to make different objects out of her wings (Obviously she then can't lose any of these particles). She also has the ability to delve into the minds of the weak or unguarded, and cause acute pain. However, this will not work on alert people.
Other: She has an interest in the alchemy of the olden times, and like to rummage through the books of ancient libraries.


Trisphee Name: Poggio
RP Name: Ezra
Character Age: 20
Race:
Gender: Male
Appearance: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v2...t85919PM-1.png
Bio: At a very young age Ezra realized how unfair life could be. He was born the bastard son of his mother’s master. Determined that her son should have the life she was not accustomed to she sent him out one day with the manor’s cleaning staff. He was put out into the streets by the age of 5 learning how to survive by himself.
Character Flaw: Ezra is mostly human and is almost completely blind. He refuses to wear glasses because they detract from his persona. His other flaw is that he is has a slight commitment phobia when it comes to any relationship.
Weapons: He usually has an assortment of weapons. The main ones that he likes to use are two semi automatic cols that have been adapted to use magic spells instead of bullets.
Powers: A slight magic ability. It allows him to power his gun as well as transcend matter. Ezra doesn’t use his abilities often. He is not sure where he will end up or if his entire body will be in one piece. They also are quite draining on his body which leaves him more vulnerable.
Other: Nothing

Trisphee Name: Eshandist
RP Name: Tikno
Character Age: 24
Race: Superhuman
Gender: Male
Appearence: Tall, with neat white hair. His shirt, jacket, and pants all match, black with red trim, with the back of the jacket being full red. He doesnt wear shoes, no one knows why.
Bio: Very calm normally, though quick to anger if pushed. More often than not he would put himself in harms way to protect an innocent.
Character Flaw: Quick to anger, which can often lead to unintended consequences.
Weapons: A thin blade he keeps on his back, almost like a katana, that is much stronger and more durable than it looks.
Powers: Superhuman strength and speed, limited creation/control over the element of fire.
Other:
Trisphee Name: LoveIsOurWeapon
RP Name: Anurah Love Heart
Character Age: 21
Race: Persacon/Android/Human
Gender: Female
Appearence: http://i955.photobucket.com/albums/a...S/33bjo9l1.jpg
Bio: Anurah Originally called 13 was made to please and kill the human race. She has a dark personality and a cold attitude. she is weak against emotions. constantly fighting them and trying to contain her non human ways. She is afraid to close and has become a lone wolf. her creator or father was killed from an assassination a time ago and she wonder endlessly keeping from being found.
Weapons: Two glock seventeen's and a small dagger aswell as her steel arms.
Powers:Hacking into computer systems/fixing things that are mechanical/unhumanoid strength.
Other: N/A

Trisphee Name: Arsageo
RP Name: Arsageo De Verona
Character Age: 19
Race: Genetic Experiment
Gender: Male
Appearance:
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Bio: Just escaped so N/A?
Character Flaw: Afraid of Mayo
Weapons: one normal sword stolen from a guard
Powers: Super strength, speed, and telekinesis

Trisphee Name: Corovignh
RP Name: Chyeanne, but goes by Cha (pronounced Shah)
Character Age: Appearance of 19
Race: A predator shifter, takes on the form of an Ocelot
Gender: Female
Appearence:
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Bio: Extremely territorial, she has to remain constantly on the move to avoid growing too attached to a place. This 'ownership' side also extends towards what few people consider her a "friend". She enjoys her solitary lifestyle, reinforcing this by remaining in her feral form the majority of the time.
Character Flaw: She will kill for ice cream and a bottle of Baileys
Weapons: Twin dual blades, a two-piece chakram, variously-hidden throwing knives and naturally her own claws
Powers: Has a talent for psychokinesis, but has only trained the telekinetic aspect, using it mostly to manipulate the rare-flying stray dagger. Or "help" a wallet free itself from its owner's possession.
Other: If you can manage to break through her barrier, she can be very friendly

Trisphee Name: Mirror Gardens
RP Name: Jesse May Yuy
Character Age: 20
Race: Half human and half vampire
Gender: Female
Appearance: http://i552.photobucket.com/albums/j...stGirl-1-1.png
Bio: By the age of seventeen Jesse had graduated the police academy and had continued to rapidly climb the ranks of law enforcement and had managed to earn her detectives badge by the time she turned eighteen. Jesse had always been ambitious since childhood, and had always taken on the role of a protector, especially when concerning her older brother, which had made law enforcement the perfect choice for her career. Unknown to most however is the fact that Jesse is not completely human. When Jesse was fifteen she had been attacked and infected with vamperic blood. It was only with the help of a close family friend, Niki Chang, that she was able to escape the fate of becoming a full blown vampire. Niki is a scientific prodigy who has been working on a cure for vampirism for years. When Jesse became infected, Niki took advantage of the situation and used Jesse as her first human test for the serum she had been working on. The serum however was still in its early stages of development, and had only managed to stop the vampire infection from completely taking Jesse over, leaving Jesse as the first human vampire hybrid. Being a hybrid has left Jesse with many traits similar to a vampire, but on a more suppressed level. She gained advanced healing and strength as well as hemokinesis, the ability to manipulate blood. Unfortunately, while her lust for blood is controllable, the thirst is still there. She has also unfortunately adapted a more aggressive temper and her eyes had become much more sensitive to bright lights.
Character Flaw: Has a tendency to act first think later most of the time and has a sensitivity to bright lights.
Weapons: Usually has a gun on her person (what kind depends on her mood that day), other than that she prefers hand to hand combat and may or may not wear gloves with metal plates in them.
Powers: Advanced healing and strength, as well as hemokinesis.
Other: Has other unique abilities, human ones, which she was taught by her mother.

Trisphee Name: (Lost)

RP Name: (Alice)

Character Age: (Looks about 23 but is much
older)

Race: (Earth Elemental, Psychic)

Gender: (Female)

Appearence: (Bronze Skin, tanned from all the time she is outside. Bright clover green eyes that reflect her happiness and chaotic joy. Long silky Black hair thats normally tied back away from her face in a pony tail so she can she what she is doing. She is normally dressed in neutral earthy tones. She wears mostly pants and t-shirts because they are easy to move around in and it won't matter if they get dirty, but can dress well when its need.)

Bio: (Alice is a calm, kind-heart soul. She can get happy-go-lucky when she is around her loved ones. She makes friends easily (or so it appears), but because she travels so much she doesn't have much time with them. Whether or not her happiness is just a mask to keep her at a distance to everyone else or it is pure true happiness no one can guess. She is easy going and loves life even when things are hard, but if anyone threatens her family, friends, or nature itself she will strike with a vengeance that would be most stunningly elegant if it wasn't so terribly violent and chaotic. She is like the earth itself, and even with all her beauty, grace, and kindness she has her dark moments too.
When Alice was young she lost most of her family in a horrid raid. Total destruction of her little village. Between the fires burning all around her, and the raping and killing of everyone she knew Alice lost a bit of herself that day. She can't remember how she is alive or if anything was done to her. She woke up months later in a back alley of the slums. Somehow she managed to find a place for herself, but the nightmares still haunt her dreams. She takes odd jobs now to get by. It could be a nice easy little kill or a quicky on the corner. If she needs the cash she'll do just about anything. She never takes anyone to the little corner of this hell she calls hers and she makes sure no one ever followers her there. She is extremely paranoid and unforgiving. )

Character Flaw: (Holds grudges against people for the span of her life. Between her paranoia and what some would call her bi-polar emotional tendencies she doesn't seem to be the most stable person at times.)

Weapons: (Two twin pistols elegantly crafted of only the finest metals; embroidered with black roses down the hilts of each. They are priceless and have seen to much battle. Also carries a katana.)

Powers: (Telepathy, Telekinesis, control over earth.)

Other: (Anything you want to add)

Trisphee Name: Funkduder
RP Name: Gada of the Western Ridge (or just Gada)
Character Age: 17
Race: Blood Elf
Gender: Male
Appearence: (Picture provided when available) 5"7-ish, thin, slightly lean and long, black hair which is set into a pony-tail. Gada has dark skin from being out in the deserted lands beyond the deserts of Corsa. His skin is scarred from the waist up (due to the wear and tear of the wilderness). He wears loose, Arabian leggings which hide a layer of leather padding, and no shirt.
Bio: Gada was the son of a once famous (and for convenience sake unnamed) Harem & Slave owner who took resident beyond the badlands. After his untimely “death”, his enemies kidnapped and abandoned Gada in the middle of the Badlands and left him for dead. Over the course of 3 years Gada grew to be a cold-hearted survivor set on two goals: vengeance and glory, the power once owned by his father.
Character Flaw: Ironically, Gada is afraid of large crowds (and more specifically public speaking). If a party under his command has more than three people, Gada will get extremely nervous, reducing his effectiveness in battle. Gada, is also scared of heights.
Weapons: A Scimitar, a small dagger which he keeps in his sleeve, and an old-time pistol which is only sturdy enough for one shot (before it falls apart).
Powers: Persuasion: Gada was trained in the politics of the corrupt age (when talking to individuals, Gada can more easily influence people to do his bidding.) Elven Build: Gada’s Strength and speed can only be tested by Super-humans and those with greater or equal strength. Survivalist Tactics: Gada’s knowledge of the wilderness is substantially greater than that of a normal person (Gada can medically treat/poison others based on the terrain. Note: this is extremely limited, as the Badlands are very desolate)
Other: Gada’s real name is Gawain (pronounced Gow (rhymes with ow)-wan (rhymes with land)), but over the course of the years, he has forgotten this name. He also has a strange fondness of paintings and poetry.

In case you didn't catch on.

this rp is made so that you really never have to interact with others be creative like a zombi rp start at different places and then you can meet up.. show yo skills

Rail looked down at the empty streets. His legs hooked around the railing of one of many tall sky scrappers that occupied this almost abandoned city. Day was just breaking through and he was getting sick to his stomach from how much blood had rushed to his head. Strange though he hand been hanging there for three days now without even a flinch of a brow. Normally what would take an hour for fleshbags took him what seemed like centuries.
Scoffing at himself for such slander he let his legs slip from their secure resting area. After all he was more like the humans then his cousin the vampire. How he detested those vile blood savages that couldn't control their urge even if they were promise an unending supply of blood if only they would not drink fora night or two.
The fall had taken four seconds exactly and even in thought his body had twisted and turned much like a cats to only result in a light landing on the streets that just moments ago looked like a pencil drawn line.
Dusting himself off his pushed his gloved hands into his pockets and began his short walk to the abandoned rundown and crumbled in that he once called his place of zen.
Oh yes such memories of the the good times there. That was before the great unmentionable act that seemed to tear the world to sunders. Taking the first step onto the ruble his ears rang of the past women voices the most good time indeed.
He couldn't help but sigh and brush away useless haunting in which were the past.
Sitting he closed his eyes just for a moment to be reminded if what he truly was. His victim's screams made his eyes flash open. A doctor his profession may have been his late master had used his talents other wise. There was no rest for the weary here none so ever he even would snap at times waking from the blackness his hands and face covered in blood. Mentally unstable was an understatement he was no better then the cut throats and vile Things that now roamed this world.Yet he would do his best to help that was if he didn't arrive too late. He sighed exhaling a held breath that he didn't even know he been keeping.

"Tragedy is wasted in such a complicated mind, a solution to this problem lay deep with in but to only be guarded by the menace trap in which is its own doing."

Pulling out a death stick, such a disgusting habit in which the humans had invented and yet so relieving at times. As he gently put it to his lips, he inhaled. the cigarette seemingly to light on its own he took a deep intake of its sweet nectar.

"MMM."

Now only if there were a companion or two he could talk with. He once had such a thing but neither here or there could they take the sudden snap of his bran to only meet the brutal ends and his sadden gaze. Sitting back slightly he balance perfectly enjoying the momentary silence as it was.

Hot ash seared at Rail's pants he really didn't notice nor care. His eyes opened lightly and he stood bowing to an imaginary partner. he made a small circular motion, holding out his hand, as if taking the hand of a partner he began to dance smiling he spun and seemed to spin his invisible vixen.

The acute sound of ruble falling snapped his brain to alert spinning his gun in hand and the hammer lightly cocked he looked at where the noise had been produced.

A large mutated dog snarled at him. Rail smiled and spun his gun right into its holster that lay against his rib. The creature still snarled at him as he turned away, showing no fear of such a beast. As his back turned the creature leaped . As if in a dance Rail spun in place his right arm arching through the air. The beast fell several feet from him. A blood line of green necklaced around the creatures throat.The head rolled to the side lightly fully detached from the body.

Rail went on with his dance if nothing had even happened there was no trace of a weapon that had been produced and for any one that was looking for one none would be manifested.

If there was more sleep to be had he was not going to get it. Ezra opened his eyes focusing on the continual drops of liquid that fell on his head. It was the only residual evidence of rain from the previous night. With a heavy sigh he moved his make shift blankets off his body. His mind wondered why he was making a special effort for this customer. It was his idea after all to meet at the once great establishment. He had slept in the shadows of the Quail Tavern giving his contact one-day before he would move on. His body was yarning for more sleep, however his mind was sharp. He listened for any sound of another person before moving. Since he didn’t show up the goods were officially Erza’s to sale as he pleased. His thoughts moved onward to more important things such as how to find a buyer and how to keep his goods from ‘them’. Gathering his things, he slung a rather heavy satchel over his shoulder. His stomach grumbled lowly signaling that it was time for the most important meal of the day. Breakfast.

Rail had started a fire, Setting up a small rotisserie like contraption he had started cooking the animal that had attacked him. The smell for sure would bring any one close by to his location.
That put a light smile on his face. He hadn't seen a friendly face in a while its had always been some one trying to kill him or something. One thing was for sure he had felt another presence after the life force of the, well for now he was going to call it breakfast but his skills in such an area were bleak at most yet another skill he inherited from his cousin's. As far as he knew though they were friendly after all he would think that they had noticed him long before he had noticed them.

The meat was coming to a perfect cook as he raised the meat now to keep warm more then cook. Tearing off a piece he smiled and couldn't help the small voice of sanctification leaking from his lips.

"And people said this world has gone to the crapper."

He chuckled he talked to himself way too much

Tikno sat up and stretched. It was a nice nap he had taken, lasting 2 days, and he felt refreshed. He reached over to the pile of neatly folded clothes at the foot of his makeshift cot. Cot was an overstatment, it was really just a pile of semi-clean clothes evenly spread out to form the bedding, covered with the jewel of his find two months ago when he had first come to this city, a blanket that had no holes in it and was actually clean. As he put on his normal attire, he looked around the hole he called home. It was clean, as he had spend the last two months clearing all the rubble out of it. The slums had tons of these burned down, or otherwise destroyed, houses, and this one was one of those that had just one room intact. After standing up and cracking his neck, he walked out of the door.

Standing just outside his home, he looked down the street to the Quail's Tavern. His enhanced vision caught a flicker of movement in the shadows of the tavern, possibly another life form in this abandoned part of town. Then he saw the man sitting outside roasting what looked to be the remains of some animal. Tikno placed a hand on his stomach, which chose that moment to pronounce loudly that it would appreciate some sustenance. Tikno looked back down the street towards the possible source of breakfast, then shrugged and started walking over. He walked down the middle of the street, making no attempt to conceal himself, to try and show that he was no threat to whoever it was.

Rail looked up footsteps echoed loudly in his ear.Raising His right arm he waved the stranger closer but pointed down at something. That something was his left arm under his right. In its grasp the held his gun pointing to the right and not at the visitor. Putting on the safety as a welcome clue yet to show he was not helpless.

"The food is perfect come join me but watch your step though loud your steps have a smack sound more then a thunking sound. Barefoot I may guess and lots of broken trinkets around hear to cut yourself on."

His eyes even though not seen by the stranger had a quick gleam of red as his taste for blood overcame his sense for that split second yet he would rather not harm the stranger.

Tikno smiled and held his hands open to the side in a gesture of friendship. Small flames spurted up his fingers to curl around his palms, quickly growing hot enough to turn blue. They died as quickly as they had manifested, showing that he too was friendly but not helpless.

"My thanks, I seem to have a touch of an appetite." His stomach protested quite loudly to understate his words, and he grinned again. "I have no fear of my feet being cut on anything. I have been bare foot throughout my wandering, and I havent come upon something yet on the ground that could pierce my skin." He said this not as a boast, but rather as stating fact. Reaching the stranger, he held out a hand, the flames having long since dissipated.

"My name is Tikno."

Rail looked over the stranger, the stranger's blood pumped different then most he had come across.
'superhuman'
It had been a whisper that had been covered By Tikno's words. Rail reached out stooped and checked that his glove was back on. Reaching out with his left he tugged on it slightly to make it snug.It was one attribute he still could not control fully his bare skin was deadly and the food in front of them was testament to that. Smiling he replied too the gesture with his right hand.

"Rail I guess, Help yourself to the food."

Rail raised a piece of meat to his mouth and riped off a small mouth full. His eating manners were another thing more like his Cousin's then the fleshbags, that made him chuckle though considering some of the humans manner of eating was worse then that of the vampires.

"Been a while since I seen some one half human."

By that he meant some one not out there to just kill for pleasure.

"My thanks."

Tikno sat down opposite Rail and tore a large chunk of the animal off. He bit into it with relish, savoring the taste. It was the best he had tasted in a while. After a few bites, he nodded.

"Yeah, I havent met many my kind in a while either, though just what you are I'm not sure. You don't have the bearing or the attitude of a human, and yet you are obviously," and here he gestured at the animal, "not completely savage like some I have come across." He took another bite, mulling it over. After swallowing, he looked at Rail again.

"So how long have you been here?"

Rail looked up Tikno's question spurring many memories into Rail's thoughts, such a simple question yet so broad.

"Since the beginning of this new world and a little before."
By little he meant only 5 years after all he was not too old himself especially for being a halfling.

"Though at the inn for about 5 hours or so. This use to be a great place. Many luxuries here."
By that he meant women and friends but he had no more firends and the female species of any kind had drastically dropped fallen pray to what was born to this world on That day.

Tikno nodded thoughtfully. So Rail was not much younger that he was. He looked up at the remains of the old inn, which from what he could see had been a thriving place. He was saddened that it had been brought down to this state, like so much in this world since That Day. It angered him to think of all the lives that had been wrecked, all the people moving about now without home or family or friends. His hands curled into fists as flames once again raced along his skin. Tikno closed his eyes, taking a few deep breaths, forcing his anger at the injustices back. The flames around his hands died.

"What happened?"

He was asking about the inn.

The fire gleamed in his eyes that was easy.

"A fight, more like a cover and then it burned like that of paper."

He had no doubt that the fight had been planned he himself had been the first target, knocked clean cold to be left in the fire but being what he was he survived.

"Your a stranger to these parts then. A word to the wise there is more that lingers here then what meets the eye."

He was full now as he leaned back his gun holster strangely balanced himself and kept to a quick reachable position.

Tikno nodded to the advice.

"Thanks, I've been here a few months, but I'm from another part of the world. Since I've been here the only things I've come across are rubble and savage animals until now." He had spent all this time getting his house cleaned out. He liked this part of town better, he didnt want to risk going into the more civilized parts of town yet.

Also full, Tikno glanced back up. He had been watching the inside of the inn for some time now, and had caught the few flickers in the shadows. There was something else inside there, but Tikno was merely curious as to when they would show themself.

"Anything else I should know about this part of town?"

Anurah lit a cig she leaning against a clad wall the ground had seem to be barren and the skies dark. She licked over her bottom lip tasting the nicotine she pushed herself up off the wall and put out her cig on her belt throwing it down and looking over her environment her eyes calculating the distances and near by towns, She began to walk pulling up her hood to conceal herself and inwardly appearing awkward to fit the ways of society and blend in. The sound of humans made her annoyance strong she growled at the emotions rising up in her, She was made for killing yet here she was walking around amongst those she hated more so then anything.

His mind had shifted into the past his eyes seeing it more then what was actually in front of him.

"Oh there is much to be said but you look as one that learn's quickly."

Rail stood in his mind a female had entered the room and as courtesy had stood out of respect. Nodding slightly he sat back down his mind racing back to the presence. If he could blush he would.

"My apologies it seems something had triggered my mind into the past."

IT still was only him Tikno and the stranger inside who had yet seemed to want to show himself.

As Anurah was walking a small ball had hit her foot she backed up one step glancing up. A small child ran up to it grabbing it and looking up at her he said thank you then his eyes grew "w-why are your eyes like that?" he asked. Anurah flinched and back up as a human had heard the boys question and quickly a crowd had formed around her she glared at the ground "of course.." she growled under her breath she shot up pulling two glock's from her jacket and her hood went back glancing around the people seemed terrified the kid stood there eyes wide she looked at him a softness tented her eyes then suddenly a pain was felt as a bullet hit her side she glared "GO ON!" she barked at the child before turning and crouching for a clear shot damn humans always making it hard to pass by

Tikno raised an eyebrow, but other than that showed no outward sign towards Rail's strange behavior.

"No worries. I would like to hear as much as you'd care to tell. One can never be to prepared after all."

Suddenly, his sharp hearing heard the rapport of a gun being fired. He stood quickly, looking towards the direction of the sound, but no bullet came whizzing past. No smoke drifted on the wind to betray the shooter. Puzzled, Tikno looked over at Rail.

"Did you hear that?"

Rail nodded.It had not been a shot that he had come across it had been the scent. Female yet with a metal tinge it had been what had triggered his thoughts into the past.

"Sit."

It had been stern he didn't like antsy people. His gun already out and set on his sitting place his movements had caused him to do so.

"About a town away there is no need for such rash movements."

Quickly Anurah Jumped up as her human nerves reacted to the pain another gun was shot towards her she glared landing on top a nearby table her guns out she glared calculating to where the man was locked on she had her target she pointed her gun to him and suddenly the boy was right in front of him shielding him she growled wondering what to do when another gun show had went towards her missing her by a hair she leaped down rolling forward to avoid the crown and kicking down a door she entered a room with two men breathing hard holding her arm she raised her gun to them her eyes serious and intense.

Tikno sat back down and nodded.

"My apologies. I guess I'm a little more on edge than I thought. Anyway, what else can you tell me about this town?"

Tikno was interested in what Rail knew of the town, since any knowledge might give him a fighting chance for survival.

Rail's brow raised as blood filled his nostrills. He licked his lips and slowly stood his movements mesmerizing. He had holstered his gun in les the s split second and had done more then just that.

"I think I shall go investigate."

He smiled.
"You can join me."

Tikno stood as well and nodded. He figured he should go with Rail, and this would answer his curiosity about the gun shots. He slowly reached back, making sure his blade was secure in its holster, then nodded again.

"Im ready whenever you are."

Anurah shot the two man down but soon was followed by three men all aiming guns at her she backed up calculating her way out she glanced around the room breathing hard now she growled and jumped up raising her glock and shooting one man in the leg "leave now.." she said in a dark voice her android was taking over

"Excuse me."
He was talking to his new friend as the world around them seem to swirl. The appeared in the middle of the field his gloves of and his arms crossed.
He had scaples along each knuckles as he threw them to the side men fell to their knees, along with their guns.

"take care if the rest."

He walked straight to the building swinging open the door the two men on either side turned their guns on him. His arms were lightning quick as he lightly touched each of their ribs. their faces contorted as the held their sides.
Raising their guns again, Rail gave a growel that was not human as he threw his arms behind him the two men flew through the walls and landed outside.

"Beasts."

He bowed at the lady as he turned on his heels.

"You may stay in darkness if you like but I am no enemy of yours.You may have any you like but these two men are mine."

He walked outside as the men started to get up.he grabbed each by the collar and lifted them with ease. One man managed to gain control as he whipped his right hand across Rail's cheek leaving a deep cut. Rail's eyes glared at him each holding a deep red tinge.

"Now how foolish."

His voice calm but to the man it echoed it his ear as a demons. His body contorted and seemed to bend at places it should as as the life in the mans eyes faded.Rail turned his head to the other.

"What path shall you choose sir?"

Anurah's human mind was not listening nor her human heart. instead her eyes where glowing a transparent blue she leaped out jumping towards the crowd her guns crossed over and a dark grin on her face her killer mode was activated and what she was made for had been turned on.


Time had seemed to stand still as she she wen't to shoot a man then the child once more was in the way her finger on the trigger arm shaking she bit her lip so hard blood trickled down from it A human voice cried out move from the crowd and the boy did so. as soon as the boy was removed the trigger was pulled and the man lay dead. Anurah turned her head to see Rail and turned her head back to see the mob of angry people.


She jumped back at a high level and landed on top the building her chest moving up and down as she was breathing heavy holding her heart and cringing the pain of the transitioning had her human and electronic vision blurring and short circuiting, Finally things where set and she was again mostly human she looked down at her wound blue shocks and blood coming out of her side she quickly covered it growling low. "I could of done this on my own..." She said lowly and stood straight up.

{wait for Eshandist}

(^-^ Alright, I'm going to go lay down anyways)

Tikno looked around at all the men, who were converging on them with whatever weapons they had, pitchforks, shovels, anything they could lay their hands on. Tikno sighed and shook his head. Sometimes he wondered why he protected these ignorant peasants.

As the crowd converged, Tikno moved quickly to block the path to the doorway where Rail had disappeared.

"You are not going to get past me." Tikno spoke calmly, but his voice carried to the farthest man in the crowd. Most of them stopped, fear lighting their eyes. Good, they had caught his meaning. Some of the more persistant, or stupid, pressed forward. Tikno sighed again, the immediatly caught flame. He spread his arms, and the flames on his body grew hotter, blasting wave after wave of heat outwards from him towards the crowd. The humans flinched back, shielding their eyes. Tikno surveyed them with calm eyes, then clenched his fists allowing the fire on him to die down, but not go out completely.

Two great crashes, and the men from inside flew out threw the walls to land behind Tikno. The rest of the crowd watched in horror as the one man was contorted and killed. A vast roar of outrage poured forth as the crowd again surged forward. But Tikno was ready and again the flames on him leaped into inferno, literally blasting those humans who were too close back and stopping the rest in their tracks. Once again, Tikno spoke calmly to those around them, but all could hear.

"Rush us again and it will go ill with you." Tikno glanced backwards, checking to see what progress Rail was making.

Rail loosened his grip on the other as he turned back towards the woman looking up he made one gesture to her to come done.

"Indeed that may be true but in this world it is better for a few to die then hundred to the thousands that still live."

The man in his left grasp fell from it as he s cuddled away.

"Listen!"

He turned to the crowd now.

"I know every one is wound up but please calm your selves please. As you see we only retaliate when we are attacked we mean no harm. As for the woman she is with us and is under OUR protection.True she is different but so am I and the man in front of you. But let me ask who here is not created in their own differences and especially after the great occurrence"

Rail walked towards the child and knelt down. motioning for him to come.

"If any one needs healing I am also hear for that. As for the woman and this child is our future. I can not speak for every one, but I have seen enough blood shed for the days end and as long as I can help it, the shed of blood stops here for today."

Rail hugged the child and smiled.

"Do you agree? Or must we continue this debate and more end like the ones that have already fallen."

The crowd did nothing, either out of fear or just contemplating to do next.

This was turning to one hell of a morning. He knew fate could not leave him happy. He inched closer to the door, only to confirm his suspicions. He crouched down near the entrance in the shadows, hoping that his stomach would not give his position away. He listened keenly to the conversation, not quite sure what was going on. Just when he thought it was safe to go outside it wasn’t. From the sounds of the conversation outside the building, not only was he surrounded but also one of them sounded like a creature he didn’t wish to encounter. Not with his precious cargo. His hand instinctively went over his bag.

He looked for an alternative escape route when it seemed the wall suddenly collapsed. He moved out of the way but not in time to avoid most of the wall. He looked up in time to see two bodies flew through the wall along with a blonde fellow. He said something that Ezra couldn’t quite understand since his ears were ringing from the crash. He crawled from the wreckage, seeing bodies flying, spontaneously combusting wailing in agony around a flaming human. It was too much The smell of burning flesh made his insides churn, luckily his body had no food source to draw vomit from. If he hadn’t of been hit with bricks he would have sworn he was dreaming. He decided to escape the Quails Tavern lest the flaming being burned down the remains.

He crawled to the back of the building when the strange man started to make some king of speech about a girl and humans. When he reached the back of the building stumbling blindly to the sewers. Hoping that Mr combustible and his friends were smart enough not to follow him. He sank below depths of the city. He navigated his way to the slums using a route he had taken so many times in sticky situations. From there he was most likely to make his way to the market. He let his hands guide him along the walls since his eyes were pretty much useless. Eventually the morning light cascaded through tiny circular holes telling him he had found what he was looking for. He climbed at latter pushing the covering aside.

Ezra took a deep inhale of the smog ridden air. It tasted better then sewer and as most likely as deadly as the ash of human remains. His body shivered at the thought of the flaming man, and the blonde. To think that such people existed, merciless killing machines. Around the alleyway other listless life forms emerged, milling around with distant glossed over eyes. If he didn’t make eye contact they would most likely not see him. Tilting his hat to shadow his face he walked till he found a tavern open for breakfast. At last his stomach let out a relieved growl.

Anurah crouched wincing she needed to charge she listened to the mans words protection? she thought she sneered and landed down on the ground before them. she walked over to rail "I am in no need... But i will repay you one day in the future" she said in a low voice. Anyone could see she was in no good condition.


She turned and walked away as she did the crowd cleared for her. She walked until out of site and leaned against a wall right around the corner ripping the bottom part of her shirt and applying pressure to her wound she winced and slid down the wall sitting. she glanced around for any electricity but there was none found. She let out a small sigh and watched the sky.

Flash backs of her father being killed and her being caught where flashing through her mind she cringed and growled. she then laid her head back and lit up a cig puffing it in she ran her thumb over the crinkled box two left she let out another growl before her circuiting started to shut down

Tikno dropped his arms, the fire dying almost completly from around him. He turned a stern eye to the humans in the crowd judging their reactions. Watching Anurah walk away, he was disappointed, but happy that no more harm had come for her. After she had walked out of sight, he looked at Rail. The crowd was still eyeing him fearfully, and began to disperse. Tikno sighed in relief.

"Thankfully, they decided to be sensible." He said to Rail. Looking in the direction Anurah had gone, he noticed a slight blood trail on the ground.

"I hope she is ok. That looks like her blood." He was tempted to go after her, but that would be an insult to her dignity, and he would not do that.

Rail had already moved next to Tikno placing the kinds small hand in his.
"Use your flame as a soothing muscle relaxant those that are harmed are the ones that need it as well as this kid, Tikno."

Rail looked at him he didn't know how to place his words.

"I will go after the female. After you take care of the people here there was a man with a large pack. Go after him, we shall meet again when you have found him. It may take a while."

Rail started to walk away stuffing his hands into his pockets.

"I consider you a friend Tikno, just know that is rare even in the old times."

Rail's body seemed to fade and then fade in a few yards away. He hated saying goodbye it was never easy.

Anurah was whiting out she looked up at the sky and puffed her cig "heh...so this is it.." she grinned and stood up weakly wincing all the while "I don't think so.." she growled low taking an awkward step forward she bit her lip hard "damn humans..." she barked out to nothing and looked down her human emotions where here again anger she grimaced and looked down.

Slowly she began to fight her way forward looking around for some source of electricity yet the land seemed to have none in sight she found that to be ironic blood was trailing from behind her each step she took. but she kept going on. what had seemed like a long distance was a very small distance. she growled and fell forward punching the ground.

A single dress shoe touched down next to the balled fist of Anurah. Clearing his throat he hoped for her attention. His right palm fizzled and cracked with small bits of electricity here and there.

"If I may interject. I am a Crusinik a man made vampire, I hold domain over electricity."

Rail was smiling he also held a pack of cigarettes in his left hand down towards her.

"I find they help the human side of me in the bad times, these are for you. I have plenty believe you me."

Rail began to kneel.

"I could smell your blood so easily especially in what the world has become, though not fully human you have the very sweet scent of a human woman. Such is rare in all the blood shed that happens here. That and you interest me quite the most that you do."

Anurah was looking down ashamed to be seen in her state her human side had tears starting in her eyes which all the while just made her angry she hid her face with her bangs "I-I don't need anyone help.." she said in a low voice in to much pain to sound angry.

her fist loosened and she glanced over at him "Why did you follow me.. I could kill you.." she said trying to seem tough though in her weak state her energy was at a critical low her human fear was hitting her but her stubbornness was fighting against it. her body shaking she looked up at him all the way meeting his eyes.