A Story of Monsters

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In this RP, your characters are what you have them as completely. For instance, Rubin is a young man who fears himself because he can become a monster that can barely act human. Perhaps Peter has some secret that he doesn't want revealed, or Ronan finds out something frightening about her past. There's no need for forms- we all know each other's characters well enough.

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Hahahahahahah! YESSSSSS!!! )

Adeline was hunched over a body. The darkness curling around her as the rain pounded heavily on her shoulders. She lay un armed with her body bleeding badly. Her hands hugged into herself crying. The lighting cracked out form the sky like forked fingers leaving a Single second of light behind, the body of Sam was still pulsing form where she had cut throguh his flesh. His blood oozing from his stomach into dark pools than seeing into the earth to return to where it had been made. It was her own brother.

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Originally Posted by Raine

Hahahahahahah! YESSSSSS!!! )

Adeline was hunched over a body. The darkness curling around her as the rain pounded heavily on her shoulders. She lay un armed with her body bleeding badly. Her hands hugged into herself crying. The lighting cracked out form the sky like forked fingers leaving a Single second of light behind, the body of Sam was still pulsing form where she had cut throguh his flesh. His blood oozing from his stomach into dark pools than seeing into the earth to return to where it had been made. It was her own brother.

JESUS WHAT HAPPENED)

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Originally Posted by Skye

JESUS WHAT HAPPENED)

... You'll have to find out... )

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Originally Posted by Jazz

( ;~; )

Argh, I knew I was forgetting somebody. *quickly adds Jazz*

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It was in the same general area as Adeline, rain pouring down sleek feather-like scales that covered a humanoids back.. However, it wasn't quite a human that was hunched over the barely living body of a drug addict in the back of an ally... No, it was a monster dripping in the blood of the man. Licking it's jaws, it sniffed the man who was trying to keep himself awake despite the immense pain. It circled the man, drinking in the delicious scent of the man's pain and fear as it finally tore the man's heart out to end their suffering. Sniffing the still beating heart, it placed it next to the man and leaped onto the rooftops, disappearing into the night.

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Originally Posted by Rubinaito

Argh, I knew I was forgetting somebody. *quickly adds Jazz*

(Thanks! c: I'm guessing I should use Bruss since I use him the most with you guys. Also what do you mean by "What you have them as completely"?)

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Originally Posted by Jazz

(Thanks! c: I'm guessing I should use Bruss since I use him the most with you guys. Also what do you mean by "What you have them as completely"?)

Like... their character as a whole. What you wanted them to be from the beginning, or something that you've developed over time. Like Rubin- He was originally meant to be a flirtatious young man who was overconfident, but now he's an insecure introvert due to his monsterous side often killing people.

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Originally Posted by Rubinaito

Like... their character as a whole. What you wanted them to be from the beginning, or something that you've developed over time. Like Rubin- He was originally meant to be a flirtatious young man who was overconfident, but now he's an insecure introvert due to his monsterous side often killing people.

( Alright, thanks! )

Bruss had no inkling to go outside as he usually did... He hated the wet, cold and crappy weather that was rain. He didn't understand why anyone liked it. You couldn't do anything in the rain, in his opinion. He felt cooped up now that he was limited to his house, and that frustrated him even further than usual... He was complaining to himself, though his form of complaining was muttering gibberish. He couldn't see anyone outside of his window... Good. Nobody should be right outside his house, anyway. Maybe one person, but he didn't exactly appreciate her presence. Continuing his complaints, which amounted to nothing, he leaned against the windowsill and stared into the motionless area ahead, the only movement being the rain's steady fall and the subtle tugging of plants' leaves as the drops impacted onto them.