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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 31.October.11, 4:55 PM | Message # 1 |
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| I held my head in pain and looked around. I was in some sort of...big...office area. This was so weird...I remember...something attacking me, gun shots, and men in black knocking me out. I looked around and to my horror, I saw a woman dressed in old time clothing, who was nearly transparent.
She began talking "Welcome to the man made contry of Zanna, I am it's original owner and creator Gertrud Yontre, I prefer the Phantom of Zanna. You are probably confused so I'll explain." She cleared her throat and said "Due to some means, you became a member of the supernatural comunity, this country exists to keep both sides happy so to speak. Normal people get to have normal lives, and supernatural creatures exist with out the fear of being destroyed. Judging by how fast your bite mark on your leg healed I say you are now a Werewolf."
I looked at her confused "Werewolf? Okay...WHAT?!"
She sighed and said "I know this is a little hard to belive but you are indeed now a werewolf. Through our research there are 6 factions of the supernatural comunity: Vampire, Werewolf, Zombie, Ghost, Dragon Creature, and Man Made." She then pointed to two charts "However there are rumors of Angels and Demons, however none are on this island.
Each have there own comuity strength and weaknesses:
Vampires: are awake at night, drink mostly animal blood, and have a coven. They are weak against garlic, crosses, and well...a sharp pointy stick. They own the only castle in the contry, and live a very privlaged life style.
Werewolves: Live in a cave close to the Vampires, don't really have much but they are happy that way, We feed them animals because it keeps them happy, and they are weak against anything silver. Both Vampires and Werewolves hate each other, and both sides have banned each other from even seeing each other.
Zombies: they do live in the grave and we...admittly hand them fake humans so they can rip them apart
Ghosts: Live whenever they want, and don't eat, and are invincible to all melee attack.
Dragon Creatures: are humans that are half Dragon and half human. They have a private mountain tops, and come down rarely
Man Made: They like ghosts live when ever they want...and retty much live a normal life out side of being created by men.
Angels have been rumored to live on a cloud, and Demons have been rumored to live underground but it is a rumor."
She looked at me and said "Welcome to Zanna, werewolf, have a nice day."
Chareter Sheet:
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Species(See above):
Bio:
Ablities(For Vampires/Angels/Demons/Dragon Creatures only. Extra ability)
Extra.
Name: Donoven "Donny" Bards
Age: 18
Appeance: Black jeans, black jacket, black shirt, and a wolf paw amulet.
Species: Werewolf
Bio: (See above)
Ablities: Traditional Werewolf abilities
Extra: Is the newest entrant to the island.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.December.11, 0:34 AM | Message # 1051 |
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I looked at him. "Yes?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.December.11, 0:39 AM | Message # 1052 |
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| Donny:
I looked at him and said "I...know why you're really here, you want me to tell you what I think about Karim finally telling me the truth, even though you know I"m FURIOUS at her and I can probably never trust her again."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.December.11, 0:41 AM | Message # 1053 |
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I shrugged. "I don't know, don't really care, but you can rant if you want," i offered.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.December.11, 0:47 AM | Message # 1054 |
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| Donny:
"Its not like I dont' like her, thats ludicris she took me in when I needed her, but...it was her fault in the first place and she didn't even tell me." I siad looking away "and its not like I dont' think that this is a positive because I would have never met Lily because of it." I sighed "But...I don't think I can never trust her."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.December.11, 0:51 AM | Message # 1055 |
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I decided to point out the simple facts. "And therfore you can never trust her to being you food. You cant trust her to protect you when we are threatened. You can't trust her to watch your pups someday when you need her to, you can't trust her to fight Kyle off when he's in a mood, right? Yes Donny, the moon is beautiful tonight."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.December.11, 11:12 AM | Message # 1056 |
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| Donny:
I just sighed and said "You know what I mean"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.December.11, 6:28 PM | Message # 1057 |
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"Look at the moon Donny and tell me what you see," I said.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.December.11, 6:40 PM | Message # 1058 |
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"A glowing sphere of light, that shines brightly in the sky calming those who have powers of Rage"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.December.11, 6:55 PM | Message # 1059 |
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"Maybe in your perspective, but think about what stories it has to tell," I said.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.December.11, 1:15 AM | Message # 1060 |
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| Donny:
"What kind of stories"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.December.11, 5:49 PM | Message # 1061 |
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"Use your imagination,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.December.11, 5:57 PM | Message # 1062 |
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| Donny:
"Stories that basically tell me to forgive her..."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.December.11, 9:33 PM | Message # 1063 |
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"How lame," I said, looking at him. "Just think of the stories the moon could tell, stories of heartache and heartbreak, war and peace, love and hate..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 07.December.11, 0:49 AM | Message # 1064 |
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| Donny:
I looked at him and asked "Are you trying to pull something here?"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 07.December.11, 8:56 PM | Message # 1065 |
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"Is simple conversation pulling something?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 08.December.11, 10:42 AM | Message # 1066 |
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| Donny:
I just looked at him. "It just feels like you want me to go back there apologize to Karim, and everything would be okay"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 08.December.11, 11:14 PM | Message # 1067 |
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"If that's what you get out of it," I said.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 09.December.11, 2:28 PM | Message # 1068 |
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| Donny:
I sighed and looked down
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 09.December.11, 7:14 PM | Message # 1069 |
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I shifted and laid down.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 10.December.11, 1:35 PM | Message # 1070 |
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| Donny:
I got up and walked forward, out of the cave
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 10.December.11, 3:00 PM | Message # 1071 |
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| Randy
I watched him leave before getting up and walking back to Karim. I laid down next to her and licked her face. "Come now, he won't be mad forever.."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 12.December.11, 10:40 AM | Message # 1072 |
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| Donny:
I walked back past them and laid down.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 12.December.11, 5:59 PM | Message # 1073 |
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| Randy
I just curled up next to her and fell asleep.
Karim
I stared down at the ground, listening to him breathing.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 13.December.11, 12:00 PM | Message # 1074 |
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| Donny:
I lifted my head and looked at her.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 13.December.11, 11:48 PM | Message # 1075 |
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| Karim
I remained quietly, kneading a small peble at my feet.
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