Time: 19:15 (7:15 pm)
Weather-Sense: Steady, beating rain and more frequent rumbles of thunder. An occasional flash of lightning in the distance
§ Chloe §
The ferret's spirit began to waver uncertainly as more patrons began to appear, not that she particularly minded the increased business...
Nero § Unbound Witch § Dismal
Nero glared at the dark sky through his bedroom window, behind him and through the heavy wood of his closed door, he could hear the high-pitched squeal of his little sister as she and his older brother - who was currently visiting - argued about something. His...
Chloe § Unbound Familiar § Lively
She stared out the little window to the drizzling rain, a vacant look in her beady eyes as the droplets left streaks on the glass and blurred her vision. Sharp claws clicked on the smooth countertop a moment later as she nosed the empty rocks glass towards the...
Sign Ups/Character Depository
Deep in the heart of a large and bustling yet unspecified city, lays a popular - yet especially exclusive - nightclub that caters only to certain persons. Difficult to gain entrance, or even get past the bouncers who stick to a strict guest list and monitor all...
(Y'all know Jaime's still a lynx, right? Ah well, we'll pretend he shifted back and was waiting for everyone to catch up. As @will30358, you should probably power down Max, I didn't know super-speed was one of his abilities.)
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Jaime's feral grin was as big as ever as he stood outside the...
It was the same every year, freshman just had no initiative. He hadn't really expected anyone to follow him other than the die-hard students; those less fortunate to not follow his immediate lead would be sorely lacking once the snowstorm covered his tracks and they failed to find their way to...
Jaime grunted dispassionately at the woman's summon as he languorously shifted from the tiny plastic chair on the stage with feline grace. "Don't call me that." He growled warningly stepping off the edge of the stage with fluid grace. Blonde hair shifting slightly by the movement, he cast his...
Azazel was sprawled out across the deck of the ship, more comfortable in the spray of the sea that cramped in the close quarters of the cabins below. He was still holding onto the charter, surprised no one had noticed its absence. He'd been making subtle changes to the route most of the day...
(pretending my characters were here the entire time, like a boss)
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Vivien scowled at the scathing look Victor offered her as he strutted past, silently judging her capabilities. "Don't worry," She barked, "I've pulled a number of ships out of shallow reefs without damage. One of the perks...
Drift grabbed the drunk as he stumbled into him and his companion, a toothy scowl set on his lips as he reached out with his other hand to steady the maiden. After an awkward encounter, he thought he felt a slight tightening around his waist, and then sudden release, but it was covered up by...
With the excitement fading, Vivien scowled at the empty bar in front of her. Man she wanted another beverage, but digging her hand into her coinpurse only confirmed she didn't have the coin for another round, "Whatever." She grumbled, slipping off the bar stool and pushing away from the...
"Eh... Tch." Vivien scowled as patrons continued to brawl and all around just ignored her outburst. Annoyed even further, she let gravity pull her down from her perch. With one foot planted on the seat of the chair and the other on the back rest, the chair tipped again clattering to the...
Vivien scowled at the parchment she'd torn from a tree somewhere in town, she'd just been rejected again and it was really pissing her off. She had just enough coin to pay the tavern lady for another night at the inn and the ale she was currently drinking and then she'd be on the street like a...
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