Hellsing's Exiles (RPG Thread)

Tillia now had a small flame coming out of her nostrils every time she blew out of them. She watched as the receptionist backed up against the wall. "were are the toilets!" Tillia yelled, unable to keep the anger from her. The receptionist pointed towards a hallway shakily.

Before Narsil even made it past the gigantic porch and to the front yard, his ears were suddenly in pain. So distracting was this, that his wings gave out and he went hurtling to the ground. With a huge crash, he began to growl and claw the ground in pain. What on earth...?!

~i don't like it when you don't tell us whats happening *growl*~

Tillia walked towards the hallway and started going down it, looking left and right for the toilets.

~i want to be mysterious with the plot ^.^ make things fun!~

Tillia found the bathroom and entered it. She sat down against one of the walls and started to weep.

<<Lee-Lie = Signing off kmc>>

<<BOPRecruit 16 = signing off of game, my new oc's or what not can wait for another time...>>

<<VENOMfan=exited game>>

Marcus just talk's to his "buddy"

~what's going on, have we had any meetings yet?~

~not sure, mostly just an argument between Draven (BOP) and Tillia (Lee)~

~oh ok~

~no prob. Its so late when they start, i hardly get anything in 🙁 ~

~sorry about you guys but last night we had alot of good stuff going on, we were introducing some characters and established some interesting group dinamics~

<<Lee-Lie = signing in>>

~try not spam this thread, BOP doesn't want it spammed 😄 talk about the game in the other thread 😛 😄 ~

<<Lee-Lie = signing off>>

~Gotta go do some things with my mum~

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~i might not be on for a while, i'm having some problems with parents thinking that i dont do enough homework so they are TRYING to take the comp away so it might be a while before i can even read anything~

Nic looked at the receptinous (sp) who looked kinda nervious and confused, "So is anyone even in with the Lady? Or is it going to be a group interview?!"

~it's almost 4 in the morning where i am, ttyl!~

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Xan had finished his last bounty and was now seeking new Job
Coincidently his last Bounty was in England. He heard some organisation called Hellsing was in need of new recruites with special fighting capabilities, He found it to be interesting and decide to join

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Originally posted by BOPRecruit 16
Before Narsil even made it past the gigantic porch and to the front yard, his ears were suddenly in pain. So distracting was this, that his wings gave out and he went hurtling to the ground. With a huge crash, he began to growl and claw the ground in pain. What on earth...?!

Suddenly, wisps of black brimstone smoke began to materialize out of nowhere near Narsil's writhing form. The little bits of smoke soon began to form itself and rise from the ground into the shape of something solid, human body shaped. The smoke began to bind together to form a person that was shrouded in a cloak as dark as the night. Face was shadowed and the hands and feet were covered in black leather. No skin was showing. The figure shifted its right arm to reveal a tall staff with a blade on the end, reminded someone of a grim reaper's staff/sias. The hood shifted over to the dragon nearby and released it's painful mind grip on the immortal ranger.

The ringing and banging in his head suddenly stopped. At last, Narsil could breath in the free air and regain his senses around him. He breathed in heavily, creating a mist of air as it touched cold air. "So...it is true after all, eh Valdour? You're only half immortal. Unlike your brother..." said the wraith like bring nearby. Hearing the sudden eerie, yet feminine voice, Narsil whipped his attention/view over to the figure. One sniff of the air, is all he needed to know who this was. Knowing this person of being no danger in ages, Narsil was safe to transform back into his human form. But, he decided to only change back into half of his humanoid form, just in case, to be on the alert. Never knew what a reaper would do. "Love yah too, Blaine!" Draven spat back sarcastically as he got back up to his feet.

<<BOPRecruit 16 = leaving game thread and is soon to sign off won't return until 3-5 pm at most so no spamming or the rules will be pushed>>

~just leavin' yah all a nice cliffy. been meaning to introduce her. i'll post her stats soon. she has some importance in the game, she has a minor role/amount of apperances in the game.~

Theo was sitting in a chair in the lobby. He walkie-talkie sounded. "Theo we need you back to Tampa ASAP. We have a major situation here and we need your help! Come quick!". "Well looks like I got to go but I'll be back soon... Bye ya'll. Theo exited the mansion and got on his motorcycle and was riding to the nearst helicopter pad.

~The Force= Entering~

Jonathan was starting to get unpatient "Are we going to start soon?" Jonathan said loudly.

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