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Oathkeeper

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*let's out a deep growl at a certain someone....*

Ok, now that that's out of my system, let's begin:

Something so simple...

A thirst for blood...

One night is all it takes.

While the sun shines bright, one could take a stroll through the woods. Birds would sing while the light filtered from the trees would create a clear, emerald scene. Creatures hop and skip around, gathering food and necesities before twilight...

Best be getting home before nightfall, for the world is another when the moons out-
Especially a Full Moon.

Dark beings lurk in the shadows, neither human nor animal. They hunt at night, feasting on the blood and flesh of others. Some have learned not to kill humans, others on the other hand, can't resist...

While reports on the news balme the dissappearances of humans on Homacide killers, others blame Vampires- still, no one has a clue. No one has ever gone through the paths of Kurai Forest and come back...a human.

They don't look out-of-the-ordinary. Same face, same smile. Perhaps their skin tone or their eyes had lightened a bit...By the time you figure anything out, you end up amongst them. Sometimes it's just a lust for power. Sometimes it was a mere victim, unaware of the dangers night brings. In the rarest of occasions, it is through this curse that true love has found you, and whether or not you have Were-blood coursing through you, you will end up with it.

...Perhaps it is fate, maybe a simple accident. It is even possible that this has followed you from the first breath you took....One thing is certain: You're in this ride now and there's no going back.

This is the story of the Weres.

They have existed since the begining of time. Society never accepted them, so they chose to live in seclusion, away from civilization, and the world. The Were had many forms, including the Dragon, Pheonix, Sabertooth Tiger, and the most popular, Wolf. There were many others, but due to their erratic nature, most were hunted down for attacking humanity, till almost all of them died out.

Slowly, they withdrew. Taking whatever little they had, they hid again from the world, never attaking again. Their existence faded from the memories of humanity. While this was happening, the Weres dicided to find a place amongst others and little by little, they fit themselves in, living the way we humans did, eating the way we did, almost forsaking their heritage. It was through this that some found true happiness...

...There were few however that found that a disgrace to Weres and pledged to take revenge onto humans for almost wiping them off the face of the Earth. Now, they plan to do the same. With unrelenting gazes, they watch the humans. Those who seem useless and weak are killed off on the spot, satisfying their hunger, yet aching for more. The ones who seem right are the ones sometimes better off dead. It is these humans that are attacked and injected with a special serum that almost kills the person, eliminating nearly all traces of human DNA and replacing it with a special-Hybrid one. If the person really was strong enough, the will become one of them. By the time the victim wakes up, they take almost no recollection of the previous night until dakness covers the sky again, awakening the monster within them. If not, the person would die, leaving the corpse as fodder for the creature. There was no loss. Through trail and error, Weres have almost been able to do as they wish with minimal detection...

...But are you being watched? Are you even safe?

Who around you isn't one of them?

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This Rp does not need to have a large amount of people to start. Simply get a character, follow the template and get goin'!

Just a few ground rules, nothing too big:

No Swearing
No God-Moding (Power is fine, but give yourself a weakness, okay?)
No Over-violence (I know I'm asking for it when I do an Rp like this, but only spill enough blood as nesecary...)
Keep it PG-13 when it comes to intimate-stuff...
Anything else?
Oh yeah, and make sure your posts are long enough. Right now, I'm hoping the STORY IS LONG ENOUGH!!!..., and if it gets shut down because people are typing only a couple sentences, I'm gonna be pretty frustrated....Ultimately, not at you however. It's pretty much for your own good.

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Name:
Age:
Gender:
Apperance:
Race: (You don't have to be a creature form the start-you can start off human. If you are gonna be a Were-something, go wild. I don't care what Were-thing you are. You wanna be Were-cheese? Be Were-cheese!!)
Special Attack: (only applicable to those who are not human. If you do change later in the story, state it then.)
History: Hate humans? Live amonst them? Your call...)
Personality:
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Mine (now I can't get my default color!!!)

Name: Tsuhime
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Apperance:
yukirin1_1024.jpg

(Without the wings, of course...)
Race: Human
Special Attack: N/A yet.
History: (Depends on who finds and influences her first...)
Personality: Very sweet and curious, Tsuhime enjoys spending time in Kurai Forest, taking in the beautiful scenery. She goes home when twilight comes, her mind filled with the terrors night brings. There are some nights however, when Tsuhime lingers outside just a bit to watch the moon rise overhead, wishing to meet one of them, convinced that not all are as evil as her parents raised her to think. She carefully watches people with her penetrating Sapphire-blue eyes, looking past people's initial thoughts and reasonings. It's because of this that lead some to believe that Tsuhime isn't a normal girl herself and is generally the one who gets blamed whenever something out of the ordinary occurs.
 

Aphex

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Name: Kyosuke Kagami

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Personality: Kyosuke used to be the most kindest person you would ever meet in your life. He was someone that would always watch your back no matter what situation it was. But that was before the whole "incident" took place. Now he's more of the trickster type, making innocent people believe him only to later become brutally mauled to death as well as having their flesh and blood consumed. This was a craving of his as this can cause Kyosuke to become very relentless. In this state he can be hard to deal with and would only go back to normal once feeding on a random victim he happens to find.

Appearance: Kyosuke has brown medium length hair which his bangs nearly cover his hazel colored eyes. However he covers his hair with a black beanie, the small visor covering his right eye while his bangs sneak out from underneath it. As for his attire, the young boy wears a plain white wife-beater along with black denim shorts that reaches passed his knees. Around his left bicep is a black arm band and his hands are kept warm by a pair of black fingerless gloves. Lastly Kyosuke wears a pair of black sneakers with a white Heartagram on the sides of them.

Were-Appearance: Looks like any old raptor, however more bulkier. His claws are twice as long than a regular raptor's. Around his wrists are metal cuffs, in which platinum chains hang from both of them. It clearly shows that Kyosuke had broken the chain already. Here's an example: Click!

Race: Were-Raptor.(something new other than a wolf, eh?)

Special Attack: Riptor- Kyosuke will bite down and sink his teeth into the neck of his prey, locking it so that it was impossible for anyone to get out of. His lock will grow stronger within seconds as the person(or whoever) will die slowly in minutes.

History: Kyosuke lived the life of any average teenager. He went to school, socialized with friends, and made sure his homework was done. You know, like any teenager would do. However one night there was an "accident" that took place thanks to a little dare from one of his friends...

One night, he and a group of his friends decided to, well let's just say "party" out in front of the Kurai Forest. Apparently someone decided to bring a large amount of liquor to that party and Kyosuke couldn't help but be tempted to try such a drink. And within minutes he was trashed, which then led him to be dared by his friend to go into the forest despite all of the stories about he Weres. He didn't know better but to just go right in despite of the condition he was in. It's been minutes which then turned to hours and the boy still has yet to come out. With his friends worrying they continued to wait in front of the forest when finally the boy came out. But something wasn't right at all.

Kyosuke is now among the Weres, in a form of a raptor and lunged towards his friends, slaughtering them one by one until nothing was left. Daytime soon came and the boy awakes in a place where there were others just like him. Except he doesn't recall the brutal event that took place the night before. Forced to hide his true identity, Kyosuke sometimes lurks in the city only to find a victim to feed his craving for flesh and blood...
 
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Name: Vile Grim
Age: Thousands upon thousands of immeasurable years.
Gender: Male

Apperance: A tall, thin creature, almost gangrel, Vile has aged very little in his long, long life, a side-effect of the habit of drinking the blood of others. It seemed, to, in some ways, halt cellulear decay. Despite his age, he appears as a man in his early twenties. He is dangerously pale, with slick, shoulder-length hair, and he wears a belted leather curiass, obsidian armoured greaves and boots, and a long, black cloak, which he drapes around himself. He tends, during this age, to exchange the armour for simple jeans, and don sunglasses.

Race: Were-Dema (Explained in Bio)

Special Attack: Flames of Hell
By altering the atmostheric preassure about him, and the density of particles, Vile can create flame as if by magic. He uses this to a wide variety of ends...in particular, he has noticed, other Weres seem to be especially vunerable to flame.

History:
Known most commonly as a Vampire, the Were-Dema, in their true forms, are great hulking beasts of prey, resembling the bats of today, who are their natural descendants. Vile was among the first to fall to this 'curse', if you would call it that. Throughout his years, he's learned the truth behind it.
As such, the majority of human Vampire myths stem from Vile: for example, his dislike of the taste of Garlic led, in time, to a myth that it killed Vampires. His hatred of church-men led to the theory that a cross could defeat him. In truth, only one thing can destroy him: A stake, directly through the heart. The substance comprising the stake makes no difference, it's the fact that his body requires his heart to beat at a rate of twenty times a human heart to move oxygen through his bloodstream, which, as like all vampires blood, lacks hemoglobin, the key in oxygen transport through human blood.

Personality: Cold, cruel and desicive, Vile knows exactally what he wants and how to get it. While he often uses minions to achieve his goals, he's always prepared to step onto the battlefield himself. He has an insane hatred of other Were-races, claiming that they are inferior breeds to the Were-Dema, who he claims to be the one true Were-Race.
 

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Name: Nienna Zaldoki
Age: 13
Gender: female

Appearance: Unlike most of the children in the village, Nienna has fair skin and blond hair. She is delicate looking and a bit thin, standing at around average height. She dresses in her own unique and colorless style, only black and white, and rather formal clothing. {{{PICTURE}}}

Were form:
She looks like a black panther, the size of an adolescent not a full grown adult at this point, with eyes the same as her own in human form. On her back sit to large dark brown eagle wings, a strange feature for a panther that she inherited from her father.

Race: Were-winged panther

Special Attack: Not trained to fight

History: Her father was a Were-griffin and her mother a Were-panther. When Nienna was born they wanted nothing more for their daughter than to not have to deal with the same life that they did. Having lived their whole lives shunned and hunted, the two saw no way of returning to the humans themselves. They did know of a medicine woman in a near by village, a Werewolf (in the sense that she becomes a wolf completely) herself, but she had trained herself not to attack. She had developed a couple potions that lessened the effects of a transermation.

Wanting Nienna to live a normal life, they made a deal with this woman. Nienna was adopted to a human household, who were told that for a few days a month, the girl would live with her grandmother, who was infact the medicine woman. Nienna lived normally, like a human child, except her parents found she never recalled her visits with her grandmother. They also overlooked the fact that she looked a little different than other children. This went on for 12 years.

One month, something very rare and special for the Weres happened. A blue moon. The arrangement only allowed for one stay at her grandmothers. The medicine woman begged, but the family had plans and refused. The day before the second full moon, Nienna felt ill and spent the day in her bed. As the moon rose, she began to change. She screamed, having no idea that this had ever happened before. Her adopted parents came running, but she refused to let the see, hiding in the bathroom. She opened her mouth, but quickly decided against talking what a soft purr came out. “Are you alright honey?” Her parents asked. Nienna merely whimpered and locked the bathroom door. Her parents had no idea what to do. They called to the medicine woman but she did not answer the door.

The next morning they tried again. The older woman answered groggily but responded immediately. She found Nienna curled up and pale on the bathroom floor. She had cuts all over her body from her claws that she had never seen before. She took Nienna to her home and explained the truth to her. What she was, who she lived with, and how for 12 years, every month, Nienna would stay with her, and how she had used potions to make that whole transformation be forgotten. After a week of being nursed back to health, she returned to her family, with a new secret. She now sent the time with her “grandmother learning about who she was and how to control it.

Personality: Nienna has always been curious and quite. Most of her questions were never answered so she turned to books, stories and questioning others. She is very introverted and loves puzzles. Recently more than ever she has developed a lack of trust in people. Over everything else though, she wants answers.
 

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Are hybrid Weres allowed? [WILL EDIT]

If you mean like Nienna as in two different Weres, then my guess, obviously is yes.

(You don't have to be a creature form the start-you can start off human. If you are gonna be a Were-something, go wild. I don't care what Were-thing you are. You wanna be Were-cheese? Be Were-cheese!!)

If you can be Were-cheese, then I assume Hybrids are ok.

As for half human half Were, I don't know, but i don't think s because the intro says hat falling in love can change you.

Not the maker of the thread, so I can't be certian
 

Soleil

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Name: Asahi Fushichou

Age: 14

Gender: Female

Apperance:

Human form
http://www.animegalleries.net/img/188803 except that the hair is flaming red

Were-Phoenix form
http://aura.zaadz.com/photos/4/35822/large/phoenix.jpg the eyes are golden with several orange, red and yellow feathers peeking out on the top of her head (I apologize if you can only see the chin I couldn't find any other pics).

Race: Were-phoenix

Special Attack: Dancing Feathers

History:

Past

Asahi's parents were killed in an attack with some of the more vengeful Weres at a very young age. Asahi was raised on what appears to be a large Shinto temple in the Kurai forest where a large clan of Were-Phoenixs live. She was trained and raised there as a female Phoenix warrior.

As one of the youngest great-nieces of the leader of the Were-Phoenix clan, some thought of her as an airhead and meek since she was always so upbeat, playful and humble. Asahi tries to please the clan so they wouldn't think of her as a strange girl. But no matter what she did, they still weren't pleased.

Present

Recently, there have been reports of Humans disappearing and coming back as Weres themseles. Asahi and some of her cousins have been watching the forest at night for any signs of negative Were activity. So far things have been quiet. Until, that is, that one fateful night. Asahi and her cousins were ambushed by a clan of Werewolves that were trying to fill their hunger.

Asahi and her cousins, brutally injured, barely escaped with their lives. But they did bring a Werewolf with them to interrogate it to see if it knew anything of the missing Humans. When it became daytime, the clan discovered that Werewolf himself was among these kidnapped Humans.

Sending Asahi as a spy to watch out for the Humans, she tries to dig deeper into the mystery of the missing Humans and their bizzare behavior after they came out of the Kurai forest.

Theme song

Ashita E No Basho ~ Romi Paku

Personality: Asahi is often a light-hearted, laid-back, bright and positive young teenager. But her flip side is more reckless, strong-willed, agressive and can have a short temper at times.
 
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Name: Rudolf Sempers
Age: 41
Gender: Male
Appearance: A tall man, close to seven feet, his dress is made out in layers. Below everything else he wears a simple brown tunic that reaches down to just below his waist, this is tucked into tan cotton pants. Above this is placed a chain mail shirt and further added is a long green hooded robe. Placed on top of his shoulders, next, is light layered iron plates. Similar plates are placed on his forearms and around his waist. His shoes are long steel boots. On the chest of his green robe is the official insignia of the church, two crossing gold and silver keys. He has long blond hair that he usually keeps tuckked in his robes, the exposed parts are unkempt and curl up at the ends. His eyes are blue green the left one being glazed over with white foam. His face is long and angular and his nose is incredibly thin. His bottom lip is fleshed out while is top lip is thinner, his bottom jaw juts out a bit further than the top jaw.
Race: Human
Special Attack: None as of yet
History: Rudolf had his beginnings in a humble farmstead placed close to the capital of the church, his family had served the churches needs for many generations and thus when monks asked to take their into their Abbey Rudolf's parents were more than happy to allow them to take their son.
For more than twenty years he served as a brother in the holy order and learned everything they had to teach with great proficiency, from reading and writing to their teachings in the martial arts for which to battle the enemies of god Rudolf was a celebrated member of the church. However he did not follow the common path of piece as he grew older. As of his twenty third birthday he began under the tutelage of father Angelico Aliprandi a famous man who had made his living by hunting down the servants of the devil, the Weres. It was during his thirteen years here that he gained his amazing knowledge of the known variants of Weres and was given his weapon of judgment, Chidubem a blessed mace that had been used through out the last five centuries for the soul purpose of eradicating the Weres. At thirty three he began his hunt and ever since has delivered judgment against the enemies of the church and by extension the enemies of god.

Personality: A fierce fighter and devotee of the church he swings his mace proudly against the Weres. He is a generous man and seen as a hero to many. Despite the path he set for himself he despises the act of killing and prays for the souls of the Weres that he kills. His outlook on life is unsettling to many and sees death as god's gift to humanity as an escape from the corrupt earth and into the bosom of the almighty. He has a deep running intolerance toward the Weres.
 
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Story Keeper

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Name: Midnight

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Apperance: , her eyes are icy-blue

Race: Human

Special Attack: Not right now, but will have one.

History: Midnight seems to have a problem with the other humans, maybe the reason being is because she can use magic since she was a child and they hate her for that. She has met up with some Weres, but was able to get them to leave her alone. But they snuck up behind her one night and let's just say that it didn't end well. She is now trapped within the Kurai Forest, but that doesn't bother her, after all she is a witch. Midnight would always go outside after dark, exspecaily when there was a full moon. But what confuses the young witch is that no one else can use magic.

She is use to the towering tempers that Kyosuke will go through at night. Midnight began to run into the forest after she used a spell on another human, but then again they made her mad. She was kidnapped by some of the other Were-Raptors; they attacked her and she began to fight back. But they won that fight of their's. They have been trying to make a were-winged raptor. But they find it's much harder to turn her into one. Midnight has lost her temper with the were-raptors a few time here and there, but has always been able to calm herself down before hurting one of them. She has turned into a black cat from time to time as well, but then again she knows transformation magic.

Personality: Midnight is a shy sort of teen, she hardly ever talks around others. She is a dreamer big time, usually you can find her looking up at the sky or out at some sort of body of water. She doesn't really show how she feels, the reason being is unknown. She loves music, you can find her listening to it when ever she gets the chance.

Song: "Broadwalk Angel" by Billy Joe Royal
 

Chaotic Dreams

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Name: Jet Muzai
Age: 22
Gender: Male

Apperance: When Jet is human, he stands at about 6' tall. His body is fairly toned, with a light tan over his skin. His black hair runs down his mid-back, and his eyes are a deep blue colour. He is usually found wearing a white t-shirt with the words "Undying Love" printed across the back in black letters. Also, he wears a pair of blue jeans, with holes in the knees. He wears a pair of white sneakers with a silver line up the outside of them.

Minor Attribute: Long nails, and small scales over the body that are cover at most times.

Race: Were-Dragon http://img153.imageshack.us/img153/1135/jetdragonformte6.jpg

"Jet had felt the power of the full moon coming for the last few days. As he saw it rise into the sky, he ran outside, embracing his gift, or 'curse' as so many had described it in old books. He transformed slowly, holding out his arms and enjoying his new senses that come with the new form. His nails grew long, and sharpened. His body changed, covering in deep purple scales, and his eyes changed to the same colour. Spikes covered his arms and legs, each reaching a length of about 5 cm. He grew about two times his normal size, and sprouted two wings, covered in the same scales as the rest of his body. Finally, two horns appeared on his head, and his teeth grew, so he could convert more to be like him.... or just kill them."

Special Attack: Dragon's Call

This is more of an aid then an attack. When Jet uses Dragon's Call, himself, and any other were-dragons close by will be powered with the spirit of the ancient dragons. This effect works until the new moon disappears.

History: Born a human, Jet was a healthy young boy up until the age of 7. One dark night, he was simply wondering around his backyard when suddenly the moon came out, and a long cry could be heard. Of course, the curiousity of a young boy took over, and he went exploring. Soon, he saw what looked like a huge lizard. But when he went to approach it, he saw the wings, and instantly thought about a dragon. Unknown to him, this were-dragon was dying, and was the last of his kind. So, in mercy and to keep the race alive, the were limped over to the boy, and asked him telepathically to hold out his arm.

Jet's curiousity won him over again, and he held out his arm. A simple scratch was all he did, but it still bled a lot. Jet jumped back, but the were wasn't finished.... He sliced his wrist deeply, and allowed his blood to flow greatly. Jet couldn't help but watch in awe, and something stirred deep inside, winning him over, and made him step forward, and begin to drink.... The were died happy, knowing that the race of Were-Dragon's now lived on.

Jet was fine for the next week, but when the full moon began to arrived, he began deadly sick, and very pale. His parents didn't know what was wrong, and none of the doctor's medicene would help. On the night of the full moon, Jet slowly got up, and walked outside as everyone was asleep. As the clouds moved away, the moon's lunar rays hit Jet's eyes, and his first transformation began. He cried in pain as his body shifted and changed, new parts also appearing.... Jet was now the sole Were-Dragon.

Things changed over the years, and Jet became more and more distant from his family and friends. When he turned 18, he moved away, and became more in touch with his dragon. He learnt to get in touch with the ancient dragons, giving him extra power. He has also become more sadistic, killing for fun instead of for need....

Personality: When he is human, he tends to be lonely, and sticks to himself, listening to heavy music to drown the outside world out. When he becomes a were, Jet is vicious, sadistic and not to be trusted.
 

Angel Of Death

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Name: Hayate Kujo
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Human, Ill kill you all before I become a were anything!

Personality: Hayate is dark, and tends not to talk to anyone. He has a short temper, and is very merciless when angered. His life has been hard, and because of, he has a tough exterior as well as interior.

Apperance: http://img403.imageshack.us/img403/2104/prettyrb7.jpg

Special Attack: None

History: -Add Later-
 

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Name: Van Slanzar
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Apperance:
Looks human but can sprout his wings whenever he wishes.


his 2nd level transformation.

Race: Were-Angel

Special Attack: Power of the wind. He has complete control over wind.

History: He lives among the humans, and when he wishes to he can sprout wings at anytime which allow him to fly. He has been born a were-angel. His parents have told him that when he was a baby someone had knocked on there door and left Van there, and have taken him in since they couldnt have babies. He is aware of other were beings and will fight them in order to save the human race. Van has been able to fit in the human society as he can sprout his wings whenever he wants to and looks human. His parents are aware of his wings and his power over wind, and are willing to die for there sons secret if they have to. But something recently has happened to Van, he is able to transform into a more powerful being, but only in emergency as he hasnt had much experience with it and doesnt know how to tap into it but in time as more as he transforms to it he will be able to transform anytime as he wants to, at will.

Personality: Usually good natured, kind, and willing to die for the people he loves, but can become very angry when pushed to the limits of his patience. His trust must be earned and even then always keeps on his guard. The only time you see him being funny or unserious is outside of missions or training. During either one, he's extremely serious and cold hearted to the extent that it sometimes scares his comrads how much his mood changes, believing he has a double personality.
 
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Jage0910

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Name: Kyo Hayato

Age: 15

Gender: male

Human Appearance: He wears a black trench coat, grey t-shirt black jeans, black shoes, blue hair and green eyes. He has a necklace given to him by his father (Were) that is supposed to signify that he is a Were. While his mother (Human) gave him a sword and two magnum revolvers.

Were Appearance: http://www.carlcritchlow.com/Resources/dragonman.jpg

Race: Were-Dragonman

Human Special Attack: 1000 slashes ( does 1000 slashes in less than a second followed by being shot by both revolvers).

Were Special Attack: Dragon fire and the ability to fly.

History: Kyo lives amongst humans. He's a normal human by the looks of it so he can blend in with them. He has the ability to transform into his Were form at will. He can control his form because one day his mother went to the forest and came back pregnant. At birth he knew how to control his Were powers so he is half Were, half Human. Being a hybrid he has enhanced abilities as a human, meaning he is stronger, faster, etc than a normal human.

Personality: Kyo is one who is unsociable... he keeps to himself most of the time and only giving one-liners to those he responds to all the time. He is a man of action not of words. He just does what he wants... his history of being a Were and his life as a human is confusing him as to which path to choose. So he just helps humans when Weres are attacking them (Fighting as a human) and help Weres when they're being attacked. People usually thin Kyo isn't nice because of his quetness but he is actually a very kind hearted person.
 
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((Sure, let's start. Thank you everyone. :) ))

The sun was bright today, at least that's what Tsuhime thought. Today, she lay atop a heavy branch watching the life around her. About a few feet away, a nest of baby birds awaited their mother. Below, a fox sauntered nearby, hoping a meal would fall to the gound. The breeze was pleasant; it played through the leaves in the trees and through Tsuhime's indigo-colored hair, as if it were windchimes. The light from the sun created that all-too-familiar green lighting that gave everything that warm feeling. Ultimaltley, she thought of this as heaven.

She wondered about the forest when night came. She couldn't imagine this paradise of a forest to be where monsters resided. It was this, however that prevented her from ever going fully into Kurai Forest. She only remained within eyeshot of her home, and for only for so long, before her parents came home and scolded her for even being in the forest.

Tsuhime gave a light sigh. It can't be that bad here, can it? After all, people come here and go...

She fell into a light slumber, the sound of the wind-teased leaves her lullaby.
 

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Kyo woke up inside his apartment. He got dressed and went outside to breath some fresh air. He'll usually go to work... but it was Sunday. He was planning to go to Kurai Forest to visit his relatives... but something caught his eye. It was a girl sleeping on a branch.

Hmm... she's kinda cute.

Surprisingly he easily jumped up on the branch she was sleeping on and tapped the girl's shoulder slightly.

"Hey... girl, it's not safe here. Wake up." He asked her to.

This place was dangerous for humans. He knew that better than anyone else... because he was one of them. His mother was human... his father a Were. No one really knows how it happened but his mother came back from the forest... pregnant and she gave birth to him. The girl still didn't wake up. He saw a house that was close to the tree branch.

That must be her house.


So he carried her there gently and placed her on a bed and stood beside the bed leaning on the wall. Being a nice guy he waited for her to wake up.
 
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Van was walking down the street. He hummed a tune as he walked down the pavement. He greeted the people that he came across.

He finally arrivaed at the school. He looked at the school smirked. "Well here I am." he said. They were locked "Damn." he said.

He then looked around for a way in.It seemed Van had got an early start and had showed up a little to early and the doors were locked and nobody was there.

so getting bored Van had scaled the side of the building and climbed to a tree and then sat on the roof watching the city around him. Not noticing all that was going on he must have dozed off.

OOC: Sorry i didnt write alot but i'm busy.
 
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Midnight was walking around in the forest as usual, reaching the front of the forest. She watched as Hikari left with a girl, she knew that she could go back to where the humans are but she also knows that she doesn't fit in. "At least the ones that a normal, can try and leave the weres and me alone." She whispered, she looked over her shoulder to see a Were-Raptor then looking out at the city again. "Why is it that you aren't one of us, but you don't like humans?" The raptor asked.

She smiled faintly looking back at the raptor again, she then looked down at the ground. "Because, I can use magic and they don't like that...I guess you can say I'm a outcast when it comes to humans." She replied. Midnight then spun around and headed back into the forest.

ooc: Yes, I was able to post!
 
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