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kazan
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Date Posted: 00:09:58 09/03/04 Fri
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's message, "~How daylight hurts when moonlight bites~" on 20:29:38 08/31/04 Tue
having heard the male before he was even in view Kazan shifts about watching as he approaches. studying him warily not sure if he was a friend or foe. his features void of expression, though if he did believe in them it would be one of suspicion. his glance moving back to the girl beside him as she spoke before passing back to the males dipping his head slightly before speaking. my name his Kazan his lyrics edged with amusement at the girls words. how could the girl unbreak Ciaran when she was so well trained her self. For even if she did not like to think she was, her actions spoke louder the words. power radiating from his cool bemused words as he studies the male sizing him up. distaste running through his mind at thought of another pet. shaking his head slightly, for he did not see what would be keeping the two of them bond so tight to a master. his pools shimmer as he waits for the slave's answer. feeling he would decline as he would not want to upset the master, poor cowardly creature. Anger flaring fast as she speaks of him as a wolfman, not a very nice term in his view. muscles tensing he glares at her silently before making himself calm down his focus moving back to the boy. It would be nice if you joined his words as sincere as they ever got when dealing with pets. weight shifting as he moves to get up. leaning down to extending a graceful hand quickly in the males direction. his attention turning to the girl afterwards and her words I am mostly a loner, but do enjoy the company of others from time to time his words steely and matter of fact as he would not show loneliness nor emotion knowing better. I could sense before you snapped at me and throw up walls that you were lonely and figured you would like something interesting to do. But if that is not the case I will move on. his tone now holding no emotion though he truly did not want to go on by himself. He missed the pack, his wolf side knowing it was important to have one.
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[> [> Subject: ~He was not in the least bit scared to be mashed into a pulp~
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Author:
Ciaran
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Date Posted: 12:01:30 09/03/04 Fri
*he sat down next to her, cocking his head, somewhat surprised by her statement* “unbreak…me? Me who is perfectly obedient? Although, it may be good for me if you managed to, so that I could live on my own” *he took both their offers into consideration. Although he would naturally say ‘no’ he was considering it further. He really did want to practice his powers, and especially fly again. It’d been so many years, and now that he had the ability to do so, he couldn’t deny it, as out of character it may be for him to break rules. He answered somewhat reluctant, but definite once he said it* “sure, I’d love to go”
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[> [> [> Subject: ~Or to have his eyes gouged out and his elbows broken,~
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Author:
Ria
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Date Posted: 14:24:11 09/03/04 Fri
*One shouldn’t assume anything it makes an ass out of oneself. Meri was in no way ‘well trained’ she was anything but. And she knew it, they knew it everyone knew it. but apparently the werewolf sitting next to her. But he knew little of the slave trade, at least in Meri’s mind, and she didn’t even know he thought her ‘broken’*
“your obedience is sick… disgusting really…. Though you are not as bad as Korbin”
*she already asked him why he allowed it got some twisted answer it wasn’t what she had been looking for. She snorted slightly, looking towards the building both eyebrows raising as she looked back to him.*
“hmm you been here longer Ci… how much magic does this one know”
*See if it had been Kazan’s shifting ability in jeopardy he would see it differently. One shouldn’t judge, it was a stupid mistake. She brushed a hand through her blond hair. She had her own reasons for not wanting to go’a wondering. Threat to her powers being taken, and the fact she really had no desire to go with him. If Ci went along she go, she knew CI… didn’t completely trust him. Especially after the stupid trick his brother pulled but she knew him none the less. She then felt wolfboy’s stair. Turning her body, she raised her eyebrows as if asking him ‘what?’*
“The company of others is what will get you killed… and I am not lonely. I choose to be alone as for interesting thing to do… this place is rather boring…”
*She turned slightly to face Ci as he spoke, looking quite pleased with the fact he said he go... but said nothing on the matter of course*
Name:
Kanoni
Nickname:
Kan, Noni, Kany, whatever else she was called by her many owners
New Name:
Meria
New Nickname:
Meri, Ria
Age:
13
Gender:
Female
’Occupation’:
Runaway Slave
’ Species’:
Avian-Shifter might be part necromancer
Appearance:
Golden blonde hair that falls to about her mid-back, usually it is left down and unkempt causing it to fall down over her shoulders and into her face. Strange golden eyes, that give her an almost exotic look, though sometimes they appear more black then gold. She is rather petite in build, making her rather agile and light weight. Despite being small she is rather well built, combined with her fair skin, and rather ragged appearance it obvious she is not completely normal just by looking at her. Her pale complexion gives away lack of sunlight from having lived behind walls her whole life. Scars also cover her, the majority of them on her back, and legs, most of them are from whips, on her back from her ‘training sessions’ with her many owners, on the legs from them forcing her to bow, there are also some from blades, belts, chains, and whatever else used to punish or restrain her.
Personality:
She is anything but a well trained slave. Crafty and rebellious, she was known for being a trouble maker. She was the one that went out of her way to cause problems and get herself in trouble. Hated by the salves and trainers alike for her loud and rowdy behavior she was traded around a lot. Trying to find someone that could actually handle her, and because of this developed a very cocky attitude. She is not in the least bit submissive, nor is she withdrawn. But she still avoids people if she can, knowing for a fact that she is being looked for. Scared of nothing, none of her masters ever learned to put fear in the young fem. And though she was born in the salve trade, she couldn’t seem to be broken. Whippings didn’t help since she didn’t seem to mind the pain, and she wasn’t afraid to die, so because of this she was determined untrainable by all who dealt with her. She is a troublemaker, and very full of herself. She is openly rude to everyone, and down right abusive to other slaves. Cold and rather hard, she probably be better off left as free blood
Past:
She was born into the slave trade Alpdrücken, and for the first 2 years of her life she was kept by an owner who treated her as nothing more then a pet. At the age of 3 she was sold to another vampire. Lacking any training, her new owner was ordered to train her. Having her powered bound, she was suddenly expected to life the role of the slave she was. This was when the trouble starting, refusing to submit she put up a fuss. Gaining herself more beatings then even she can remember, and that was only the first year of training. She was passed from owner to owner, no one being able to quench her fiery attitude. She kept acting up, kept causing scenes and kept being openly rude. Finally Cyne had enough with her, and her games, forcing her owner to give the girl up Cyne took claim over her. But before she ever even made it to Cyne’s clutches, she gained help of a vampire who was against the slave trade. Attacked her owner, and escaped. Not long after her escape she gained her powers back. She still not used to them, but has been doing her best to learn them. She been testing out what she knows, almost seeming to abuse them. She is still wanted by Alpdrücken though Cyne would easily sell her to another trainer, since she is such a nuisance
Powers:
she only knows that she is a Avian-shifter meaning she can turn into any kind of bird she wants. Though she has other powers, she doesn't know them. her necromancer blood makes her close to impossible to train
I remember her as a child
Raven...on and on with her raven claws
Carving...on and on with her raven claws
How she lusts when she remembers
The night of her first blow
She always wanted to know
How far could she really go
Inflamed, a dead-end room
Seduce to consume
Nightsilence...Vampire...Empire
Statues with open wounds
The flavour of poison and moon
Still maturing on her blood
She is not your occasional affair, no!
But eternal love, drop by drop...
Raven...on and on with her raven claws
Carving...on and on with her raven claws
How daylight hurts when moonlight bites
She juggles with her invisible knife
A black bird senses danger and flies
Gives peace to a tall figure in the dark
Little silhouette snakes find
a warm nest behind the door
And whip-tongues and skins
of sisters now gone.
Bodyprints cover the velvet floor
Which grows red and red
They know she will hunt and hurt tonight
And they crown her Queen of the Dead.
Raven...on and on with her raven claws
Raping...on and on with her raven claws
Will she weep for them or whip them once again?
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(Bad post... I am a little off today)
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[> [> [> [> Subject: ~To have his kneecaps split, and his body burned away~
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Author:
Ci
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Date Posted: 15:48:29 09/03/04 Fri
*he nodded his head and stated* "yes, milday" *see, he could actually be sociable and somewhat normal, at least around those he knew, and it was obvious that he was mocking her* "but I think I'll take that as a compliment though. And I'm not absolutely positive, but I've only seen him do typical vampy stuff--mind reading, teleporting, normal things so far. And this place is only being set up slowly, I don't even know if he has a trainer, and if anyone here can...you know. He doesn't as far as I know, not yet." *but he obviously wasn't sure, and it made him a bit nervous, he saw Meria's pleased expression* "well I have to start somewhere, right?"
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