Look Beyond { A Shadowhunter RP } accepting!

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YESH ANOZZER RP'ERZ!!! XD XD XD))

Sinna pondered this idea. "No downworlders, hmmm?" Sinna then turned and paced around the room, her feet making soft swishing sounds on the soft carpet. Thinking for a moment more, her hands moving in strange patterns that only she could understand, She turned to Tristan, eyes dark. "What about demons? Have you tried talking to them? Couldn't you summon a demon and ask? After all, they are made from demon energies... And I'm pretty sure I know a demon, if my hunch is right." Her eyes shone in the dark firelight, flames flickering in her eyes, making them glow... like blood.

Remember the weird clown in Sinna's history? Could I create a form for him as a demon or no? :3))

[WisdomsDaughter]

((Hey guys, quick recap? I read up to page 5, but I have some other stuff to do so I can't finish it all. Would it be ok if Oliver just burst into the meeting? Or maybe it would be better if Oliver and Emma talk outside. I'm still going to make Emma's form too. One last thing, in the posts I read you didn't know what to call the place in the back of the institute where it's not church ground? Isn't that called the Sanctuary?))

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{ @Wisdoms: Well, so far most have gone to the meeting in the Sanctuary (thank you, btws) and right now Sinna has introduced her pet robot dog that was given as gift, Steam. And it has become known that Mortmain is dead, but the automatons are still marching, contrary to their belief earlier this meeting. And Sinna has just asked if they've tried contacting the demons. Also, some Clave members have been being jerks (I played them. xD So, that's pretty much it. Oh, I need to come up with a nickname for you... Can I call you wiz?
{ @ Wolfie: AWWWW YEEEAAAHHHH NEW RPERRRR! Oh, and sure you can make a form for the demon if you like, that is if you're going to use him often. If it's just this once you can have him pop here, without making a form. C:}

Tristan looked to the other people before speaking. "Well... No. I don't think anyone knows how to contact demons.. At least from what I assume," he said, shrugging. He looked at the Downworlders in the room, looking at them pleadingly. Violeta glanced, she knew how, but she wasn't going to volunteer. She was a vampire anyway.. Tristan flicked his eyes to Sinna, who had some kind of fire in her eyes. Strange, but interesting.

[WisdomsDaughter]

((@Gelly Awesome, I love it!!
@Wolfie I'm excited to see you too. And I'm dying to finally rp a shadowhunter!!))

Name;; "Emma Carstairs"
Nickname;; "Emma. I do NOT like Em"
Age;; "13, yeah I know I'm young"
Gender;; "Female"
Species;; "Oh how nice. I'm a shadowhunter"
Description/Picture;; (edited)
http://24.media.tumblr.com/6ff990d7b4db ... 3_1280.jpg
Personality;; "Well let's just say that I'm a moody teen. I like things spiced up (with the exception of food, euck) and creative. I'm considerably smart for my age and I absolutely adore music. I play piano, but I know a little bit in violin. Oops, this is personality. I do like to talk, but it really depends who I'm talking to and I tend to get carried away a bit. If you want more, read my posts.
History;; "I was born in England. My family has lived there for generations, but my family moved because more and more shadowhunters were being called to New York, America. I was trained even more when we came over. One day I was playing the piano and my father walked in, with a violin in hand. I stopped playing immediately, to wonder what he was doing and he signaled me to be quiet. Suddenly he started to play a long, slow beautiful song, meant for someone you loved dearly. But the song sounded tragic. Father told me that the song was passed down for generations after the 'complicated death' of a family member. I asked what he meant by 'complicated death' and recieved no response. That is how I know violin. When we heard about automaton trouble, my father immediately sprang up blubbering out all this information. I didn't understand what he meant by "Jem... James Carstairs... TESSA.. Mortmain... Parabatai.. Demon spirits." I caught all the words I could and recorded them in my head. My father was taken away to a mental hospital for mundanes, but just before he left, he gave me a notebook and said "I love you Em. Now go to the institute! You can help them!! And find Tessa!! And Jem! Find Jem!!" And with that he was taken away from me.
Other;; Not yet. But the notebook contains notes from the Mortmain case (not all of them) written by a family member.

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{ @Wiz: Accepted and will add her to the front. C: }

[daices.]

NO NO NOESES NO CALLIN HER WIZ CALL HER ANNABETH! XD XD XD CALL HER ANNABETH! WE SHOULD TOTALLZ CALL HER ANNABETH YEAH! YEAH! ok! XD))
GLAD TO MEET YA TOO ANNABETH! (Or maybe annabeth jr., hmmm.....))

Sinna glanced at violeta again, and smirked. "You can call them, right, Violeta?" She pointed to her offhandedly, asking again. "Can you call them, Violeta?" The context was a question, but Sinna's tone made it seem like a demand, and not one you would go against. "Come on... call on him... What's his name. Samael Asmodues Thamuz. The "Angel"" -Sinna put heavy air quotes here- "Of Wrath, The commander of air, ambassador of hell and maker of demon weapons." Crossing her arms, she glared the demand at Violeta. "See if he... 'it' has a clue."

Okay, I'm a bit too lazy and tired right now to make a complete form [you've seen it, you know what I mean] so I'm gonna give you the basics; Samael, also called Sam or Sath, looks around 18, lithe build, extremely powerful [though not op'ed] with a 20 legion strong army [searched this all online XD] and a skilled metalworker. this is his Mortal Form and his Demon Form except he has Red Bat Wings and this is his Secondary Weapon except it is in red.))

[WisdomsDaughter]

((Very funny guys. I'll go either nickname, up to you guys. And also, awesome thanks for adding Emma. Time to post... *rubbing hands. Hmm...))

Oliver.
Oliver leant against the wall across from the door to the sanctuary. He had arrived only a few minutes ago and was already bored. The clave had started a meeting before he'd been dropped off and there was nothing better to do than to stare at a door. He couldn't even hear what was going on on the other side of the door. Great job Oliver.
Suddenly a bunch of light footsteps could be heard, coming towards him. Oliver twirled around just in time to see a flustered girl with dark black hair running around the corner before crashing into him. "Argh, watch where you're going!!" The girl cried out, picking up a notebook from the floor and clutching it near her heart. Oliver picked up the fact right away, that she spoke with a cockney English accent. She stood up angrily and Oliver could see that she was smaller than him, around 12 years old and had a permanent scowl on her face. "I wasn't the one going anyway, excuse me" Oliver replied dryly, copying her accent. The girl glared at him. "I'm not english if that's what you're thinking missy" Oliver went on. "One, don't call me missy. Two, who the hell are you?!" The girl said, still scowling. How someone could scowl for so long, scared Oliver. "Fine. I'm Oliver Twist, nice to meet you" Oliver said holding out his hand. The girl ignored it. "Don't make fun of me" she glared. Oliver laughed. "Nah, the name's Oliver, just not Twist. I do like that twist though. Don' you?" The girl rolled her eyes in amusement. "Emma. I'm Emma Carstairs" the girl smirked.

[WisdomsDaughter]

((I'll pretty that up, a little later))

[Gelick]

Tristan heard voices from the other side of the door, since the room was so silent. He stood up, and walked over to the door and opened it slowly. "Oh," he said seeing two people: a young girl, and a boy a little younger than himself. He would invite them in, but they were too young. "Can we help you?" he asked instead, closing the door behind him.

Violeta shrugged. "I guess I could," she said, tucking her hair behind an ear. She looked at Sinna. "Perhaps you could give me some room?" She tilted her head as she kneeled down on the ground, ready to make the runes to summon him.

{ @ Wiz: Alrighty.
{ @Wolfie: I see. xD I see how it is. And I guess I'll just as him to the front...}

[WisdomsDaughter]

Emma.
Emma squinted as the dark corridor was lit up when a boy opened the sanctuary door.

"Oh, can we help you?"

the boy asked, shutting the door and drowning out the light. Emma frowned. Oliver sighed beside her. "Perhaps. What are you talking about in there?" Emma snapped impatiently. Oliver coughed and took a step forward in front of Emma. Emma glared at him, but he ignored her completely, irritating her further. Who did this boy think he was to block her like that?!!!??? Emma's fist tightened on her notebook. "What my friend means to say" Oliver cleared his throught. "Is that she is here on very important clave business. She has a notebook containing some very valuable notes that will help your case. She wishes to present the notebook to the clave" Oliver continued. "I however, am here because I am an orphan, and I am to live at this lovely institute here. However, I can find no one to talk to, because everyone seems to be inside your little... Room there" Oliver said pointing. Emma felt a little gratitude for the boy. How had he guessed so perfectly what she was doing in the Institute? He had defended her, protecting her from the consequences of her rude behaviour but... Emma shook her head. She was frustrated at this boy for being so friendly. She thought of her golden rule, Never trust someone you haven't known for 10 years. She had been betrayed so many times in her childhood that that rule had etched itself into her brain, without her even wishing it. She stepped to the right, back into the boy's view and smiled apologetically. "Yes, exactly right Oliver" she said.