Underworld RP

Started by Jedireaper168 pages

Kell followed. (Kell will be quiet for a while drag him along.)

The Rev decided to follow to see whether he can kill something he wanted to kill for awhile. "damned human emotions...two thousand years and still can't get ahold of them!"

She listened to the Rev as she walked off. "Beat it kid before you get hurt." Her wound was starting to heal but she'd still loose a lot of blood before the night was done.

The Rev looked at her for a minute and laughed. "me get hurt? i may look young but i have years of experiance...besides that damned Axel guy wanted to kill me too, so now i'm going to kill him, wherever he is." he continued to walk with the two making it a trio

Kell looked up at the ceiling. He spoke in a disembodied voice. "Up there. Something powerful is eminating."

She grinned and looked up. "Well then, we best get up there." She smiled and put her hand on the Rev's shoulder. "You want to die so badly, then you can fight him first. Once you're dead and he's weak, We'll step in and finish him off." She smiled and pushed the Rev in front of them. "Lead the way."

The Rev cursed in Midianite and led the way. he came to a flight of stairs that led up to the roof and climbed them. he looked back and said "you know i think i would have asked you out if you weren't so...so...i can't even say..." he ran up the stairs afterward and looked around to find nothing

She frowned and tried to hide her blush. "Shut up. Even if you did what would make you think I'd say yes?" She glanced back at Kell and pulled her daggers out of their sheaths. Her shoulder was aching but she ignored the pain and forced her arm to move.

The Rev laughed. "well first off, if you wouldn't have said yes, i dont think you would have blushed, and second i'm irresisitable!" he smiled and looked around looking for the core of power

She rolled her eyes and leaned against the wall, waiting for him to find Axel. "You're also short."

looking into the sky, The Rev answered "hey its not my fault i died young...besides...i only look like a kid."

Hey, can I join?

please do!))

Originally posted by Rikku-Donovan
Hey, can I join?

<<😱 my Rikku-chan's back! 😱>>

more people yes!!!))

<<Well, if Rikku-chan's joining, I have to change a thing or two on dear Axel's profile... starting with... everything...>>

Name: Jacc Arlington
Age: Looks to be about 23, though actual age is a mystery
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 150 Lbs.
Hair: His hair is longer in the back, tied into a ponytail, from the ears forward, it is shoulder length, hanging freely. The colour is black, with dark red highlights.
Eyes: Glacier Blue
Species: Lycan
Alliance: Works for himself, so... Drifter
Weapon(s) Of Choice: Carries 2 Jericho 941 Pistols loaded with Silver-lined UV rounds of a .45 ACP caliber. Also wields silver throwing daggers, and has silver "spiked claws" on the knuckles of his gloves.
Clothing: Black button-up shirt, sleeves rolled up, halfway unbuttoned; black vest, buttoned; black gloves, fingerless, worn halfway up forearm; black pants; black leather belt, silver skulls embedded around it; black combat boots, laced only halfway up for mobility, tucked under pants; black nylon holsters worn on thighs; black leather duster; black leather cowboy hat
Background Story: He is but a Lycan. His past is a mystery to him, but he is working on piecing together the mysteries of his life after the turning... Currently working on a job at Selene's old coven, working to unveil the bits of information tying him to the wars where Lucian was originally dispathced...

Ok here's my character profile.

Name: Asha Hargraves
Age: Looks 21 (Forgot real age)
Height: 5'5
Weight: 120
Hair: long, Blonde, with black streaks
Eyes: Grey
Species: Lycan
Alliance: No one.

Sorry this is all I have time to post today. I'll finishes and start tomorrow.

Originally posted by JaccArlington
<<Well, if Rikku-chan's joining, I have to change a thing or two on dear Axel's profile... starting with... everything...>>

Name: Jacc Arlington
Age: Looks to be about 23, though actual age is a mystery
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 150 Lbs.
Hair: His hair is shoulder length. The colour is black, with dark red highlights.
Eyes: Glacier Blue
Species: Lycan
Alliance: Works for himself, so... Drifter
Weapon(s) Of Choice: Carries 2 Jericho 941 Pistols loaded with Silver-lined UV rounds of a .45 ACP caliber. Also wields silver throwing daggers, and has silver "spiked claws" on the knuckles of his gloves.
Clothing: Black t-shirt, the front bearing the design of a torn fabric and an exposed ribcage, though it's only the pic on the shirt; black button-up shirt, sleeves rolled up, and unbuttoned; black jeans, loose-fitting, with cargo pockets on each side, three to the left, one to the right; black Converse Weapon tennis shoes laced with blood red laces; black gloves, fingerless, worn half the length of his forearm, with crimson buckles in the shapes of crosses having a sapphyre band connecting each of them; black sunglasses; black leather belt, silver skulls embedded all the way around it
Background Story: Born to a wealthy group of medieval warlords, he soon was turned into a Lycan, just in time for the war in which Lucian was supposedly killed. He grew old serving the Lycan ways, and has adapted to act and appear as though he were a modern-day 23-year-old. He carries himself with speed, and is currently on a search for Asha, a Lycan he still holds close ties to...

<<forgot to change appearance... and I updated his bloody bio... he's the same person basically, just needed a few changes to accommodate for dear Rikku-chan joining us... anyway, back to the old raid on Selene's coven, right?>>

Jacc looked around for a bit, wondering why there were still so many noises coming from the inside of the coven. He'd tripped a great many alarms, so they should all have gone outside... He shook his head, deciding he'd debate upon it later. For now, the insolent Elders would have to be killed before they could be revived. "Maybe I can luck out and destroy Selene and Michael before anyone notices I'm in here..." He drew his guns, raising Michael's tomb first. "The first hybrid... and the last, if I have anything to say of it..." He aimed and shot, the bullet penetrating Michael's skull and sending shards of skull and brain across the floor. He smirked as some of the blood splattered up onto his face. "He won't be back for the next round of war..." He turned his sights to the crypt of Selene, though someone stood over it already. "You! Who are you? Why are you interfering in my hunt?"

<<meant as an opening for Rikku, but feel free for whomever to use it...>>

(Ok here's the rest of my profile:

Weapons: A medieval knights sword that's almost as tall as her, with ancient writing on both sides of the blade, a colt .45 six shooter and brass knuckles with spikes. She uses simple weapons since she mostly fights in wolf form.
Clothes: Black T-shirt with a Celtic cross in red on the front of it and demon wings on the back also in red, blue jeans with patchs of her fav anime characters all up and down the legs, black skater shoes with roses printed on the sides in grey, an Avenge Sevenfold wristband on right arm and a necklace with a neon green stone in the shape of a ring as a pendent.
Background: Born in medieval times to a pesant family she was turned on her 10th birthday when her small town was attacked by one of Lucian's war packs, barely managing to escape with her life. She has since her early teens been a mercanary killing both lycan and vampire. She is currently looking for Jacc one of her only friends.

Woo, done!! now to enter the story.)

Asha looked at the person across the tomb. "I should be asking you the same thing Jacc." Smiles then lunges at him knocking him to the ground, "Jacc!! I finally found you!!" She says sitting on top of him. "Long time no see buddy!" She gleams barely able to keep her happiness underwraps. "How have you been?!" She says getting off him.

(Bet you thought she was going to be dark, huh.)

"Jesus, Ash, chill..." He stands, barely able to catch his breath. "I'm fine, but this is hardly the time for a cheerful reunion. The alarms were tripped, but they'll storm the place soon, and the Vatican sent some Hunters our way..." He walks over to her, lighting a cigarette. "Did you know your sister died about ten years ago?"