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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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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 25.January.12, 8:48 PM | Message # 2151 |
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| Donny:
I fell to my knees and looked down
Conner:
"Hey"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 25.January.12, 9:04 PM | Message # 2152 |
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| Lily
"You can sit down," I said, moving my knees.
Karim
I sat down in the back of the cave, crest-fallen.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 25.January.12, 9:05 PM | Message # 2153 |
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| Donny:
I got up and went next to her "Karim...can we talk"
Conner:
I sat next to her, my hand being placed on her hand.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 25.January.12, 9:23 PM | Message # 2154 |
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| Lily
I leaned into him, not refusing his hand and continued to read.
Karim
I looked at him. "I'm listening."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 25.January.12, 9:32 PM | Message # 2155 |
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| Conner:
I smiled and pet her hand
Donny:
"I don't regret...anything..."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 25.January.12, 9:50 PM | Message # 2156 |
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| Karim
I watched him, still listening.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 25.January.12, 10:00 PM | Message # 2157 |
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| Donny:
"I don't regret going to help my friend. No matter what you say, I'm proud of that." I got up and walked back "And I think its pretty heartless to punish me, for doing something nice"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 25.January.12, 10:15 PM | Message # 2158 |
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| Karim
I sighed and went to sleep.
Lily
I looked up at him. "I...I wanna try...for just a little while...okay?" I said quietly.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 1:08 AM | Message # 2159 |
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| Conner:
I looked at her and smiled "Thank you..."
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| Raz | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 1:58 PM | Message # 2160 |
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| Razarel
I listened to Hermin speak about his life in the Human world, we weren't sure where they were but it seemed like another world to me, after all, I was born in that damn Vampiric Castle. I smiled as Hermin started getting into the stories of Holy Crosses and Vampires, "I don't know why that's correct but we won't burn alive at the sight of it, it pisses me off more than anything else, and a Pointy stick can kill anything. Just allergic to garlic." I say smiling and Hermin laughs, "What about Sunlight?" He asks, "Weird tingling feeling, more annoying than anything because it basically makes you a human in attributes," I answer then pull out my Python Revolver, "That's why I carry this around."
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 9:35 PM | Message # 2161 |
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| (In intense sunlight their skin will burn(like sunburn/sunpoisoning burn) quickly with or without sunscreen)
Lily
I returned to my book, continuing to lean into him.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 9:38 PM | Message # 2162 |
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| Conner:
I moved my arm around her shoulder, and smiled at her.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 9:41 PM | Message # 2163 |
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| Lily
I turned a page, eyes moving quickly over the words.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 9:42 PM | Message # 2164 |
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| Conner:
I lent into her, reading along with her.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 9:48 PM | Message # 2165 |
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| Lily
I felt his cheek press against my head and a small smile graced my lips.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 9:51 PM | Message # 2166 |
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| Conner:
I turned my head and kissed her cheek.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 9:52 PM | Message # 2167 |
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| Reagan
I looked up at him and kissed his chin in response.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 9:55 PM | Message # 2168 |
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| Conner:
I lent down and kissed her on the lips.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 9:58 PM | Message # 2169 |
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| Lily
I placed the book down and kissed him back.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 9:59 PM | Message # 2170 |
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| Conner:
I wanted to increase the passion, but I knew it was going to far.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 10:05 PM | Message # 2171 |
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| Lily
I felt his hand brush my hip and pulled back, looking at him. "Conner..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 10:07 PM | Message # 2172 |
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| Conner:
"Sorry?"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 10:09 PM | Message # 2173 |
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| Lily
"It's okay," I told him quietly as I picked up my book again.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 10:12 PM | Message # 2174 |
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| Conner:
I placed my hand on her hand.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 26.January.12, 10:37 PM | Message # 2175 |
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| Lily
I leaned back into him, turning another page.
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