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Thread: What Happens at Winter Peaks (Skeith x Ava)

The brunette's gaze flickered downward to settle upon the hand resting atop her own, a shy smile tugging at the corners of her mouth before her head dips lower, staring down at the table. Don't be...some have it far worse than I do... Soft blue hues flicker upward, resting momentarily upon Reina's face before falling away again. The gentle squeeze seems to strengthen the young woman's smile before withdrawing her own hands, settling them in her lap as she leans back. At the mention of the maze, Alison practically beams, the tension seeming to lift considerably as she begins to gather up the empty plates about them. Rising to her feet, the young woman carries them to a hatch at the end of the hall before leading the way out of the dining hall. It takes them very little time to make their way back out into the garden, the light in the sky beginning to dim and small solar panelled lights gradually start flickering on. Before stepping out of the shadow of the building, Alison hurries back inside briefly and returns with an old fashioned lantern, a candle already flickering within it. I have some spare matches in case it blows out. She reassures before leading the way back down the garden and toward the maze, gesturing for Reina to take the lead.
Thread: What Happens at Winter Peaks (Skeith x Ava)

Reina's own smile broadened when she saw how much happier Alison had become at the suggestion. She followed her without question, pleased at her new found burst of energy and happiness. She quickened her pace to keep up with Alison as she was lead back out towards the garden. The school was certainly more peaceful now that the sun had begun to set, and she certainly didn't mind the night settling in. She preferred the later hours anyway. She happily took the lead when offered the chance to enter the maze. Though she was definitely looking forward to exploring the maze, at this point it was just an effort to help Alison relax and cheer up. As she explored the beautiful maze by the aid of candle light she attempted to revisit the cheerier part of their conversation. So, why is it that you don't have a boyfriend? She asked with a smile. I mean, a pretty little thing like you shouldn't have any trouble finding a nice guy.
Thread: What Happens at Winter Peaks (Skeith x Ava)

Alison followed after Reina, lifting the lantern higher to cast a wider circle of light by which to see as they wound their way deeper and deeper into the heart of the maze. The thick foliage of the bushes on either side of them, towered high above their heads, blocking out all but the twinkling stars above and the glow of the moon. Occasionally they would come upon a statue or a small fountain that trickled quietly amidst the quiet of the garden. A soft rush of pink colours her cheeks as the topic of a boyfriend comes up once again, toying with her pony tail as she spares a brief glance behind her. Well, we were never really in the same place for any length of time...I would make friends with people only to move away and have to start all over again. Boyfriends...well, I never really... The girl pauses briefly, a faint frown touching her brow, ...had one. A deeper shade of red rushes to the surface of her pale cheeks, chewing lightly upon her lower lip. What-...umm, what about you?
Thread: What Happens at Winter Peaks (Skeith x Ava)

Reina quietly nodded. Though under different circumstances, she knew what it was like to be constantly uprooted and having no solid friendships. When asked about her own dating history, she nearly froze up. Me? Well this wasn't where she expected this conversation to go. She paused in front of a fountain, watching the water trickle with a faint smile on her face. This subject was bound to come up eventually, it was better to get it out of the way before it felt like she had been hiding something. There was someone, once. She answered quietly, that same smile still there. It was brief. Nothing really became of it. She gave a quiet sigh. We were both orphans living in the same orphanage at the time. She was one of the lucky ones. She got taken in by a good family. Her smile disappeared after a moment, her eyes still on the water. I was bitter about it for a while, but she deserves to be happy. She instinctively moved to pocket her hands, but found she was still wearing a skirt, and instead allowed her hands to mesh together, behind her.
Thread: Hallows' Dale [Character Profiles]

Username Name Age must be over 21 Gender the question is whether or not you have boobs or not Occupation are you a Freelancer, a knight, this is also the place to list any extra jobs. Race Werewolf, Vampire, Witch, Fae, unfortunately MAGIK does not accept any mythical animals as Knights because of a sad incident of Agent Unicorn who died a tragic death from a bombing of a Black Market geared towards high price mythical animals, may agent Unicorn rest in peace Talents are you good at illusions or deadly at pressure point? Be sure to stick to 3 or 5 talents Reasons for Joining MAGIK are you joining to make Hallows Dale a safer place or simply joining because of all the benefits? Role on the Team are you a healer a close combat fighter or just a undercover agent Weapon Choice want a pair of guns or a simple dagger set, no huge scythes or swords kinda makes it hard to chase after criminals if your toting that around Years with MAGIK are you a fresh off orientation newbie or does everybody know your face? Personality are you the gruff always sticks to the rules person or a flippant lets go with the flow wrecker? Appearance are you sexy looking vampire lord, or a cute looking but deadly witch?
Thread: Hallows' Dale [Character Profiles]

Username erugen Name Mika Age 25 Gender Female Occupation Mika has many occupations. This includes bartender at Witchs Spell Bar by day and courtesan by night. She will freelance for MAGIK... if the price is right and they let her keep her night job. Race Neko Talents Mika can wield almost any blade that she can carry... and the smaller the blade, the more deadlier she is. She is also known for her wicked drinks and is remembered by her skills under the sheets. Reasons for Joining MAGIK Mika will only work with MAGIK when the pay is high and she doesn't have any other customers Role on the Team Mika is usually used as an undercover agent, especially when the culprit would like a woman's touch who isn't afraid of the dark. Weapon Choice Anything with a blade. They are usually easy to conceal and are almost always a silent weapon. Years with MAGIK MAGIK has used Mika on and off ever since she turned 20. MAGIK pays her and lets her keep her night job while Mika does MAGIK's dirty work. Personality Mika doesn't care about MAGIK's rules. She gets the job done.... at least that is all MAGIK can really say about her. She will use her body as a weapon. This sexy feline is as deadly as they come, and a cocky attitude to tip the scale. Appearance See more
Thread: Hallows' Dale [Character Profiles]

Username Edeyn Sylveyn Name Jay Blue Age 231003 in actual age Gender Female Occupation A Knight, the occasional home doctor Race Witch Talents Healing and Hand to Hand Combat, pretty deadly aim Reasons for Joining MAGIK Grandfather created the city and the police force carries out familes duty Role on the Team As a Doctor and Analyst Weapon Choice one speical made handgun hidden in her lab coat Years with MAGIK Since it's conception Personality Likes to follow the rules but will bend when they don't suit her needs, she likes to work with a verity of partners, secretly has somewhat of a sweet tooth, often seen by others as a ice queen Appearance tall at 5'9 with short straight hair Jay looks like an ice queen and having stormy grey eyes just seals the deel, with a body of a track racer and the grace of a dancer there's a lot that she can do...
Thread: Hallows' Dale [Character Profiles]

Username Lunarlight13 Name Medusa Serpentine Age looks 24 actually 400 Gender Female Occupation Freelancer, scientist, teacher, waitress at Witch's spell bar. Race Witch Talents is an amazing martial artist, potions expert, strategist. Reasons for Joining MAGIK needed the benefits. Role on the Team Mainly a healer but is some times made to be an Undercover Weapon Choice Small blades and her homemade simple spells Years with MAGIK has only been with MAGIK for 3 months Personality she is normally very calm and reserved, avoiding conflict at all costs. However, if you can piss her off, you're screwed. By then she is a psycho bitch who will stop at nothing to either get even or completely destroy you. Appearance See more
Thread: Hallows' Dale [Character Profiles]

Username Darrow Huck Name Xelan Age 22 Gender Male Occupation Mercenary Race Human Talents Xelan was born a magical blank- magic users find their powers less effective in his presence, and he is immune to direct magical effects. Other than that, he is a normal human. Reasons for Joining MAGIK Is not part of MAGIK Role on the Team Gunman Weapon Choice Is skilled with pistols, but likes fist fighting or using improvised weapons. Years with MAGIK none Personality Xelan is a cocky young man who thinks he can take on Hallows' Dale Appearance Xelan is just under 6 feet tall with blond hair and a muscular build.
Thread: Hallows' Dale [Character Profiles]

thanks guys for posting! i still encourage you guys to tell your friends and such so we can get more people...
Thread: Hallows' Dale [Character Profiles]

I might be interested in joining but I have a question. What is the actual plot?
Thread: Hallows' Dale [Character Profiles]

I don't think that the OP is coming back. So... one of us would have to take over if we wanted to continue this.
Thread: Batman/Catwoman RP ((Blair&&X-Vash00))

Criminals are a superstitious and cowardly lot. That was something Bruce Wayne was in strong affirmation of. It has proven true for the past year and a half as the petty criminals of Gotham have been heading for the hills once they got a good look at him in a bat costume. Though there have been a few cases where just the bat costume alone had not worked. There was Jack, or The Joker as he calls himself now. Then there was the curious case of Edward Nigma or The Riddler as he goes by now. They showed no fear of the costume. At that time Bruce had to employ his skills in detective work, martial arts, and criminology to stop them. Yet still they weren't the only ones who are now called Super Villains, but Bruce still saw them as the criminals they were. There was even talk of a new one out on the streets, a thief the press are affectionately calling Catwoman. It had been a long year and a half, he thought he had permanent bags under his eyes and yet he still had to run a whole enterprise and be the playboy that all of Gotham thought he was. Thinking of which he had a party to go to. He groaned remembering it, Oh Alfred why? He was in the batcave and was preparing to suit up to begin his patrol, but he had to stop now that he remembered the party. Alfred stepped beside him with his three button suit. Because sir, you can't be Batman all the time and Bruce Way e must make an appearance. Bruce sighed and took the suit from Alfred to change in to it. Once that task was done he smoothed his hair over and left the batcave to grab one of his cars to leave to whatever party he was scheduled to attend. ... He arrived at the event in his expensive sports car and exited to the sound of clicking cameras and the shouts of various reporters asking him about Wayne Enterprises next financial move or who Bruce was dating. He gave them all a rehearsed answer and hurried into the door, the guard needed to ask no question as to who he was. When he entered the event hall he was immediatley was swarmed by the other socialites in attendance. Various models, bussinessmen and women, executives, politicians, etc. They swarmed him with questions and demands that he should come with them on their next vacation trip. Once he was able to get away he moved to the champagne table. He quickly grabbed a flute and downed it quickly. He was tired and hoping that the champagne would help him wake up a little. He set the flute down once it was done and he took a seat. He rubbed his temples to try and relive himself of the stress and tired. It was tough being a playboy, billionaire, vigilante, philanthropist.
Thread: Batman/Catwoman RP ((Blair&&X-Vash00))

Selina's eyes immediately fell on the famous Bruce Wayne, watching as people flocked to him from all sides of the rooms. He was treated like a celebrity - Which, she supposed he technically was one. - and it made her scoff. Why was it that a man who lived his entire life with a silver spoon in his mouth treated with the respect of royalty, while good people were being thrown out on the street every day? She rolled her eyes and continued to sip her champagne, watching him take a glass of his own. It was only when he managed to get away from the crowd that she noticed how tired he looked that his charming playboy smile had faultered a little... With the curiosity of the cat and a sway of her hips, she moved across the room and over to the table he was sitting at. Her eyes glanced down at the name tag on the plate next to him, and she quickly plucked it up and crumbled it in her hand. Sliding into the seat next to him, Selina smirked and crossed her legs, watching the man rub his temples. One glass of champagne won't get rid of a headache, Mr. Wayne, he purred, I assumed you would know that. Her eyes glanced toward the door where she noticed a woman becoming irrate about not being allowed entrance, while her husband was cleared. It took her a moment to realize that it was the real Mrs. Flick. Selina grinned. God, these people were easy to fool.
Thread: Batman/Catwoman RP ((Blair&&X-Vash00))

Bruce's eyes didn't miss a beat as they turned to see a beautiful woman slide in to the seat next to him. He didn't mind the crumpling of the name tag next to him. He had read it when he sat down, it was Detective Harvey Bullock. Bullock was probably the most controversial officer in the Gotham Police Department. His colleagues in the Major Crimes Unit will swear up and down that he is a good cop, despite his reputation for taking bribes, police brutality, and ties to organized crime being on the top. He was a portly man with an overly macho exterior and a life hatred of Batman and any other vigilante in the city. Bruce smiled at her small comment. No, I didn't expect it to, but then again this isn't for a head ache. Just trying to relax. Even though it may seem my life is one of simplicity, it really isn't. No life was not easy for Bruce Wayne. At the age of eight, his parents were killed by a small-time criminal named Joe Chill on their way home from the movie theater, the movie was Zorro. That was something Bruce vividly remembered as well as the sight of his father willingly cooperating with Chill until he pulled the trigger on his mother first and then his father as he fought him for his gun. After that he swore an oath to rid the city of the evil that had taken his parents' lives. He was raised as an orphan by his butler and dear friend Alfred Pennyworth until he was 18 and off to college, still holding that oath and the memory of that night deep in his heart. He ended his blast to the past when he realized he had gone deep into thought and that his face was clearly showing it. He broke his stone face and offered the woman a tired smile. Forgive me for that, you obviously know me, but I haven't seen your face around these functions. What's your name Ms.... He left it open for her to place her introduction in.
Thread: Batman/Catwoman RP ((Blair&&X-Vash00))

Selina raised an eyebrow, unable to comprehend exactly what he was trying to say. Considering she didn't know his history, she thought he was just being another wealthy man trying to make himself sound more humble than he was. How could he deny that his life was nothing but comfortable? No, luxurious... She clenched her jaw, watching him go into what looked like a deep thought. She would have stopped him, making a point to tell him exactly the type of person she thought he was, but something about the distracted look on his face made her hold her tongue. Taking a sip of her champagne, she studied him carefully. A smirk spread across her red lips when he finally came back to reality, and she offered him her hand. Everyone knows you, Mr. Wayne, she murmured, tilting her head to the side. A knowing grin was on her youthful face, satisfied that he had no idea that a criminal was sitting right in front of him. There was something... amusing about it all. You're right. I'm rather new to these... social events. However, I can assure you that I'll be around more often. Her eyes glimmered with mischief. Selina Kyle.
Thread: Batman/Catwoman RP ((Blair&&X-Vash00))

Bruce smiled as she cocked her head to the side and offered her hand to him. He nodded his head and shook gently shook. Well it's a pleasure to meet you Selina. He was grateful to see a new face around these parties. All the faces of the other people here, besides Gordon, have begun to meld togethe. It all seemed like they had the same problems, the sports car they recently bought didn't have all the bells and whistles on it, their butler andor maid cooked their last meal a little funny, their 3 million dollar condo still was missing something. It all made Bruce wonder if these fat cats were even aware of the situation in Gotham. The rampant organized crime, the exploding poverty, the corruption. That was part of the reason why he became Batman, to clean up these streets and to make Gotham a better place. He had returned to his look, it had become focused and solem. He snapped out of it again and have her an apologetic smile. I am so sorry about this Selina, I guess I'm a little preoccupied at the moment. He shifted in his seat to face her and give her his attention. So what brings you here to this little area of the socialite circle? Job, family.... Date?
Thread: Batman/Catwoman RP ((Blair&&X-Vash00))

Selina smirked at him, finding it amusing that he seemed so distracted and lost in his thoughts. It made her curious about what he was thinking, wanting to know exactly what a millionaire playboy had to worry so intently about. Crossing her legs, she turned to face him just as she had her, one hand casually holding her glass of champagne. The new position caused her dress to ride a little on her thighs, making the older man on the other side of her stare for a moment. Business, she murmured, her lips twitching a little. And to see what it's like to be on of the bigger fish in the sea for a night. I have to say... It's nice part, even if a tad dull. With that, the twenty-one year old swirled her champagne around with the roll of her wrist. Her green eyes held a shimmer of mischief, finding it absolutely enthralling to be sitting next to one of the richest men in Gotham and for him to be oblivious of her nightly actions. The sound of violins started to fills the room, and she raised an eyebrow at him. Would you care to dance, Mr. Wayne? she murmured softly, not the type of girl the feel the need to be asked by a man. She nodded toward the floor and set her glass down, interested in seeing what he would do.
Thread: Batman/Catwoman RP ((Blair&&X-Vash00))

Business? Well Bruce had to honestly admit that he was glad she wasn't here from the last one he asked. There had been some lacking in the area of companionship lately. The recent ones have been somewhat... well there wasn't a nice way to put it, but they were lacking in the area of brains. They never challenged Bruce on an intellectual basis, they were practically just arm candy after Bruce's endless wealth. It was tedious most of the time and Bruce was growing weary of them. So thankfully it was business and just for awhile to see what it was like to run in the circle of the privileged. Yes it can become quite dull after a short while can it? He was only her for about ten minutes he was already wanting to burst out of this room and go beat the living crap out of some random thug that deserved it. The sound of the strings beginning to tune was a sign that he dancing was about to begin. When Selina offered to dance he answered with an immediate, Yes, I would love to. He set his glass down and stood up. He gave her his arm and led her out on to the dance floor. When they were in the center Bruce went right to the trained positon of his hands for a waltz. He counted off the beat in his head and on the 1 he started the standard box step of a Waltz while the music played.
Thread: Batman/Catwoman RP ((Blair&&X-Vash00))

Selina looked up at him as his hand settled on her hip, their other hands clasped in the classic position. Considering all the years she trained in dance and gymnastics as child, she was graceful and new the steps. Thank God. The last thing she needed on her mind was making a full out of her self in front of all these blue bloods... Tilting her head to the side, her blond hair flowed over her shoulder. Mr. Wayne, is it ever tiring to live in this bubble? she murmured softly, almost purring despite her insulting words. Her body pressed against his in a seductive way, and their faces were mere inches apart. She was testing him - taunting him for her own enjoyment. He might be attractive and his demeanor might be different than what she had imagined, but he still was a rich man who didn't know what it was like to live out in the real world and suffer greatly for it... Or at least that's what she thought. Is it... exhausting to constantly turn a blind eye to the world around you? To try so hard to forget about the little people? she whispered, her hot breath dancing across his cheek. They floated along the floor like any other couple, but they were anything but. There's a storm brewing, Mr. Wayne. You and your friends better batten down the hatches, because when it hits, you're all gonna wonder how you ever thought you could live so large and leave so little for the rest of us. And with that, she broke free of him mid twirl, walking a few paces away from him before looking over her shoulder with those mischievous green eyes. A smirk continued to play on her lips. I believe my business is finished for the evening, she murmured, and then away with her head held high and her hips swaying with the feline-like presence she carried. Yes, her business was done here, and she had bigger fish to fry before the night was over.