Vincent Young
werewolf
wields water minor invisibility
rawr.
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Post by Vincent Young on Jul 4, 2008 9:02:56 GMT -5
Vincent's boots made a rather loud noise as they touched the rooftops for the what was it now... thousandth time. The day had been boring as hell, and the werewolf had decided to come up to the rooftops, hoping that there might be people here or something.
He sighed, sitting down on the edge of the building. He looked out over the castle grounds, taking in it's beauty all at once. He lightly gathered some water droplets from the air in his hand, forming a little ball of water which he tossed into the air, more or less playing catch with himself.
Vince absolutely hated being bored, and today was one of the most boring days that he had had in a long time. He sighed again, turning his gaze back out to the grounds.
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Ivan Philips
demon
enhanced agility, reflexes, hearing and smell sensitivity to light
shut up, punk.
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Post by Ivan Philips on Jul 15, 2008 13:45:48 GMT -5
Ivan didn’t handle being bored too well. I mean, he did stupid things even when he was completely entertained, simply because he may have happened to feel like it. But when he was bored? Why, stupid things were just bound to happen. Like now, for instance, running along on the roof like an idiot, nearly getting too close to the edge several times in a row, probably threatening his life more than once. But hey, he didn’t care. Not in the least bit. Besides, he had those special demon reflexes. He wouldn’t be falling anytime soon.
He wouldn’t, but he couldn’t say the same for anyone else that would attempt the same. Hell, he hoped that some would, just so he could watch them fall. Not really, it was just a nice, split second lasting thought. And oh, what was this we had here? The demon raised an eyebrow at the person he saw sitting a ways a way on the roof, nose crinkling some. Werewolf. He didn’t know too many werewolves, and he didn’t like too many of the ones he did know. Except Monster, and even that was pushing it sometimes. Ivan trekked on forward, plopping himself right on down next to Vince. Eh, why not? He was fun to piss off.
“Hey there, Vinny,” he said with a sarcastic smile. “Why are you up here all alone?” He hadn’t heard that dogs could climb.
[Sorry it took me FOREVER to respond—I hadn’t realized you’d posted the board.]
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