Fatal Blood

Thanks for giving me hope, Professor X! 

PIP AND REI UNITE!!   Pending Callisto's approval. Of course.

Man, I always miss the boat when somebody makes a new Re: Monster RP.

Pfft. Whatever. I don't even care.

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AAAAAAHHH SH****T!! AN RP THAT MIGHT HIT ME IN THE FEELS? SIGN ME UP!!!!!!

I'm totes 'bout ta makes me character fo' dis!

Dorian

He picked at his ear as they started to head in what was hopefully the right direction. Dorian glanced around at the walls to see if there as anything about them that screamed danger, but they looked much the same as the walls of the floor above. He sighed and told himself to relax, well not relax, but to at least not be so tense. Being tense and nervous all the time would only serve to make his muscles stiff and tire him out faster, then he would be in trouble.

Dorian stopped walking closed his eyes and took a deep calming breath, then he began to relax the throughout his body starting from his head and ending at his feet. Taking another deep cleansing breath that stretched his chest out like a barrel, he then took his sword and twirled it around in a circle then slammed it home in his scabbard. With his left hand resting on the pommel of his sword Dorian slowly opened his eyes and began to walk again, though it was now noticeably smoother and more fluid, at least that's how he felt.

Continuing to make their way down the hall, Dorian dug in his ear as he glanced at his teammate. He thought that if he hadn't been there he never would have had the nerve to stop and close his eyes in the dungeon, thus allowing him to collect himself. He decided that adventuring with this guy might not be so bad. He was just about to say something to that effect when the smell reach him.

"Ugh! Man, what is that smell?" he asked aloud as they made it farther down the hall, He didn't have to wait long far an answer or maybe it was more of a hint at an answer.

Coming to the entrance of a larger...room? Dorian wasn't really sure since he couldn't see any walls or a ceiling... hopefully there's a floor. Dorian wiggled his finger in his ear as he took tentative step into the room and immediately wished he hadn't. It felt like someone had spilled juice all over the floor and just left it there. The sticky feeling was annoying him, but what was really annoying was this stupid-ass tickle in his stupid-ass ear! Dorian was about to explode and go on a rant about the tickle when he started hearing a sound behind them. He didn't know what he expected to see when he turned around, but it sure as hell wasn't a weird skinny ass white spider! That what it was he thought. The tickle in my ear was the clicking of it's feet just at the edge of my hearing. It had been behind them. It had been behind them this whole time and he hadn't even noticed.

Dorian turned to his partner, "Since you took care of the dead-end it looks like it's my turn" he said as he began to stride toward the albino arachnid. Without looking back, "But if it looks like I'm about to get me ass kicked feel free to step in and be a hero."

Placing his right hand on the hilt of his sword, Dorian walked straight at the enemy before him. His gait was calm and relaxed, but inside he was a sea of fear and borderline panic. There were only four things in his head as he neared the spider.

1. It looked like a spider, so it might be poisonous.

2. It looked like a spider, and some spiders jump.

3. It looked like a newborn spider, so there might be more, a lot more.

And

4. NOW!

Dorian sprang forward with all the speed and force he could muster. He drew his sword in the same motion and brought it whistling through the air at the threat that stood before him. He needed to kill it and get both of them out of this room now. Right now! RIGHT THE HELL NOW!

Things just got SO real for Team Badass AKA me and Artur!

How's it feel being farther behind then us? HuuuuuuuH?

I really hope we don't die.

Dorian

As Dorian headed farther into the tunnel he told himself that he would pay back that... (Owl-faced?) young gentleman if he ever got the chance. Right now though, he needed to focus on his surroundings. Looking around he saw that the guy that had come over earlier to help was going into the tunnel with him. Dorian tried to hide his relief, but he was really glad he wasn't alone. Though he knew he would have to keep a close eye on the guy since he was an adventurer, and adventurers couldn't be trusted.

Dorian drew his(cheap ass) Longsword and began to walk into the tunnel. Looking back over his shoulder he spoke to his(for now) companion," You may want to ready your weapon"  he turned to face forward again. "We don't want to be caught unaware, now do we?"

Dorian

Waking up on a ratty old mattress was nothing new to Dorian, but what was new was the fact that he had something to get up for today, and he didn't want to be late. Hopping out of bed he hurriedly got dressed, which is easy when you don't own more than one set of clothes, and he booked it to his destination. When he got there he thought instead of being late, he might actually be the first one to have arrived. Then he saw Lord Hades standing there waiting. Smiling to himself (as he always did when he saw his Lord) he ran over to him and quietly took up a place next to him. He stood silently and waited with Hades for... whatever it was they happened to be waiting for( he didn't really care as long as he had Hades there). The people that arrived seemed like a bunch of very unusual, and dangerous characters. But he had his Lord with him, so what was there to worry about, right?

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After Hades and the other gods left, Dorian found himself looking at the entrance to the dungeon and wondered(not for the first time) if he was ready for this. As he stood there thinking, some people walked passed him and went into the dungeon. He shook his head. This was no time to doubt himself, the things he needed to do were too important.

He looked around after exiting the hallway and saw all the different doorways around the room. He also saw some... (cat-girl?) young girl(dog-girl?) approach a...(zombie?) young man and dragged him over to another guy, then she forced both of them into the doorway with the skull over it(boy was I glad to not be them)! Immediately after they went into that door the...(...) big lion-looking one went into the one with swords and it was probably even more dangerous with them in there.

So, not wanting to look like a chump, I headed over to the door with the board over it and started trying to take it off. I was secretly hoping that somebody not crazy would choose the same door. It's not like I'm scared or anything! I just...want someone to talk too! Yeah to talk too! So what I'm a people person! Get off my BACK!

I'm glad I-Am-X pointed out that there are no humans. Because the whole time I was reading I was thinking "Wait a sec... I"M HUMAN!!" So I went to my CS just to be sure it was clearly visible, and it turns out I forgot to put a race.

So thanks for the unexpected help X, and I'm sorry for doubting you.

He has six actually,"Robust, Berserker Rage, Cold Fury, Conscripts, Indomitable, and Connections", but I think he wants to substitute Cold Fury for Berserker Rage, which would give him five. If he were to substitute those traits it might then give him three of his own design and only two racial traits, though one is just an alteration of a racial trait.

Of course, I'm not the one that posted it, and I could be wrong, as well as sounding bats**t crazy! If I'm wrong, then ignore this post.

Carson Edgar Renfield

Carson was waiting on one of the beaches in the Wards. Why, or what was he waiting for, you may ask yourself. He wasn't waiting for anything in particular, he had just heard that there were some odd goings-on in this part of the city, so he had made his way there. When he got there he had come to find out that there was a shoot-out happening in a hotel, and that the police were there. Good thing too, because he hadn't really done any actual crime fighting yet, and he didn't think taking care of a fire fight between some gangs would be the safest initiation. Carson decided that he might not be able to help, but he could at least stay a little close, in case someone needed his help, though he doubted anyone would.

As Carson tentatively made made his way across the beach and closer to the sound of gun fire. He reached into the pockets of his hoodie to make sure he had his emergency batteries, in case he ran out of juice. He didn't think he would run out of power though, since he had charged himself to half his limit before he left the apartment. Being half charged wasn't comfortable, but it was tolerable, and he would rather be uncomfortable and charged, then to be comfortable and have no way to defend himself.

Carson rubbed his sweaty palms on his jeans, and made sure his scarf was ready, so he could put it on real quick if he had too. His stomach grumbled a little from the meal he had eaten a few hours before(he had made his own Quadruple Bypass Burger, with fries). He hoped he was ready for anything that happens, but he should probably expect the unexpected, though he didn't know how he was going to do that.

OOC:

These ones are pretty heavily tweaked.

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These were taken after it snowed(obviously).

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My mom took them, though I was the one that said somebody should take a picture, so I'll take credit for them.

Here are some pictures I took a little while ago.

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Not the best picture, so I'll get some better ones up tomorrow.

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