𝓝𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓖𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓑𝓪𝓬𝓴 {Closed}

[KyokoKirigiri]

(Its okay Spirit.)

Achlys~ "Thanks." I said to Jessie. I have mentally tortured Clary Jonathan's sister many times.

Jonathan~ "Yeah you don't want to know what Achlys has done trust me, one thing Achlys has done and I've seen her do it, is mentally torturing my worthless sister Clary, she's done it many times, because Achlys absolutely hates Clary." I said to Jessie.

[Goodbye...]

The Wanderer | Female | Unknown | Tags; Jessabel Santana

A final announcement loudly buzzed on the intercom as The Wanderer lastly stated that each and every individual had their own bunkers where sleeping and lounging would be permitted if no hotels were within the area of wherever they would be staying for the day, along with everyone's essentials parked underneath their beds, just in case they needed them, how she was able to acquire these things seemed a little unnerving, but upon further inspection each and every one had their belongings taken from them before boarding the train, for both convenience and escape-proof reasons, so in her mind she hoped everyone would at least be pleased with that, even if they had no real reason to.

Walking down the aisle of the luxurious-looking train, the Wanderer seemed lost in her own thoughts, running her partly gloved hand over the soft, silky seats of her own locomotive, admiring the beauty in her own craftsmanship, a distant voice of a young girl caught her off guard however, and she swiftly turned on her heels to face the female in question. Hello... She responded, making sure to tilt her hat down in order for her identity to remain hidden. She didn't why this one girl had strayed away from her seat, she had hoped that everyone would be too frightening to move from their seats in order to seek her out. But she did say that they were free to move, she hadn't expected someone to leave right when the train was about to be taken through time wherever their next destination would be, she was surprised to say the least.

(I don't know if everyone's ok with having their character's things taken from them and put somewhere, I just don't want to Godmod and I will be more than happy to change this if anyone's not ok!)

Jet Thompson | Male | 17 | Crush: Juniper | Tags; Juniper

After a few moments Jet settled down, Knowing the clang couldn't have just fell upon his ears only, he turned back over to Juniper with a concerned look on his face. I don't know, but I thing that guy sealed us in here... He pressed his palm against the cold glass and sure enough, the window appeared as if it had been sealed air tight from the outside, this made the tall boy's chest cramp up a little; they weren't about to suffocate, were they? Surely not, the Wanderer had said she had no intentions to kill anyone, and there would be no point in starting this trip if the whole point was to commit a mass assassination, yet Jet couldn't help but feel a sudden and incredible sense of impending doom as his claustrophobia hit him like a ton of bricks. He jerked his head down to stare at the floor again, his hands began to shake a little, and his heart began to throb against his rib-cage. His long, pointed ears drooped almost all the way down, giving the look of a sad, helpless puppy dog, like they always did when he was under large amounts of stress, despite how much he hated it, it couldn't be helped. He didn't want to ignore his new acquaintance beside him, but the thought and possibility of slowly having the life sucked out of him made him nauseated. He was so focused on his own vitality his vision and hearing just blocked out everything but the one spot of red carpet he had his eyes on, so the Wanderer's second announcement had fallen upon deaf ears as he sat there, internally panicking, breath short and forced, it also didn't help that the train had sped up slightly and the world began to warp as if they were being transported into some alternate dimension, which definitely took his nausea up a few notches. He was never good with being on trains, or planes, and especially boats, he was always the first guy to get sick on an automobile, which only seemed to heighten his embarrassment, he was supposed to be the 'cool dude' that all of his friends looked up to, yet here he was, acting like a baby over some stupid irrational fear he had. A small, strangled whimper escaped his full lips as he finally squeezed his eyes shut, if the Wanderer was only seeking to torment her passengers, it was definitely working on him.

Dan Mandel | Male | 16 | Crush: Open | Tags;

(I really hate to do this, but I'm probably just going to play as Dan, Jet, and the Wanderer, it's kinda hard for me to play more than two characters at once ((shoulda known that sooner)) so I'll be getting Dan's started soon if anyone wants to interact with him!)

[KyokoKirigiri]

(Gash. I can send Mayu and Angel to Dan. You can’t take Achlys swords away because they are bonded to her via her crown birthmark thing, the only way you can get rid of her swords is by killing her. She has a weakness to all shadowhunter weapons. If you had a Steele and stabbed it in her crown birthmark thing. Achlys will die.)

Angel~ Mayu and I came across a person(Dan). “Hello there who are you.” I said to Dan.

[Goodbye...]

@KyokoKirigiri: Understood, also I haven't gotten a starter up for Dan, so I'd appreciate if you'd wait first please, thank you!

[Spiritstar3]

[@gash: sorry for ooc, but could Jessabel’s dogs count as her belongings? she might have had them with her...if so]

Jaden- Neko shift thingy- m- 18- Homosexual- Tags: Korekiyo (mentions: Dark Sun)

The light brown (tan) haired male quirked his head to the side, ears moving with his head, and should the other look closer he’d notice they weren’t accessories...but real ears, which must be strange. Tail flicking, he considered what the taller male had said, shrugging. “I mean...I guess? My mother was American, she’s told me some urban legends...”he said, then shrugged again. When the bounds were removed, he stretched and sighed, happy to not need to deal with that anymore. He watched the guy study the situation and the train a moment. However, soon he was back, and introducing himself as Korekiyo Shinguji. “Um...I’m Jaden. I’m a Neko shifter...thing, as you can see, my parents both were and didn’t really have last names.” he stated. “Ah, nice meeting you.” he said, extending a hand.

Jessie- Neko shift thingy- f- 20- maybe Achlys- Tags: Achlys/Jonathan

The redhead nodded at her, saying “You’re...you’re welcome.” Turning her gaze to Jonathan, she tilted her head. “You...think you’re sister is worthless?” she asked, thinking of Jaden. Jaden didn’t see her as worthless...

Jessabel Santana- Human w/witch + warlock blood- f- mid 20s- Maybe Wanderer: Tags: Wanderer

The gingery redhead hummed as she looked about whilst passing the others in the car. She’d kept the Wanderer just barely in sight, enough she could see the woman seemed to be viewing the seats and craftsmanship. When she finally called out, the woman finally noticed her, had heard her. Putting on a small smile, she watched the woman turn to her, lowering her own gaze a moment. Moving her gaze back up to the Wanderer, she said “Hello.” back then tried to figure out how to continue...She didn’t question the hat being lowered, just kept on her course of thinking on what to say. “Um...How do you drive the train?” she finally asked, figuring that was a good enough place to start. She wondered if the Wanderer would even answer her...

[KyokoKirigiri]

(Sure I can wait Gash cool.)

Jonathan~ “Ever time I try to make Clary happy she never thanks me or anything and it never works.” I said to Jessie. (Do not read this if you don’t want to be spoiled for shadowhunters tv series so spoiler warning). “Achlys on the other hand makes me happy, and Achlys is an amazing baker.” I said to Jessie.

[Goodbye...]

(Sorry just going to post one more time so I can get a starter up for Dan so everything can actually start, Dan is also up for interaction if anyone is interested ^^)

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖂𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖗
Female | Unknown | Tags; Jessabel Santana

The Wanderer stared at the girl for a few moments, unsure of what to say herself, but after awhile she elicited a small chuckle and raised her hand slightly, flexing her fingers in a sort of "Come hither" way, before turning back around once more and heading down the hall again, it was so quiet in the room that the tall woman's heels could be heard clicking together as she walked. She opened the door to the conductor's room, waiting for the young girl to follow.


𝒥𝑒𝓉 𝒯𝒽𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓈𝑜𝓃 (ϟ)

Male | 17 | Crush: Juniper | Tags; Juniper

After a few moments Jet settled down, Knowing the clang couldn't have just fell upon his ears only, he turned back over to Juniper with a concerned look on his face. I don't know, but I thing that guy sealed us in here... He pressed his palm against the cold glass and sure enough, the window appeared as if it had been sealed air tight from the outside, this made the tall boy's chest cramp up a little; they weren't about to suffocate, were they? Surely not, the Wanderer had said she had no intentions to kill anyone, and there would be no point in starting this trip if the whole point was to commit a mass assassination, yet Jet couldn't help but feel a sudden and incredible sense of impending doom as his claustrophobia hit him like a ton of bricks. He jerked his head down to stare at the floor again, his hands began to shake a little, and his heart began to throb against his rib-cage. His long, pointed ears drooped almost all the way down, giving the look of a sad, helpless puppy dog, like they always did when he was under large amounts of stress, despite how much he hated it, it couldn't be helped. He didn't want to ignore his new acquaintance beside him, but the thought and possibility of slowly having the life sucked out of him made him nauseated. He was so focused on his own vitality his vision and hearing just blocked out everything but the one spot of red carpet he had his eyes on, so the Wanderer's second announcement had fallen upon deaf ears as he sat there, internally panicking, breath short and forced, it also didn't help that the train had sped up slightly and the world began to warp as if they were being transported into some alternate dimension, which definitely took his nausea up a few notches. He was never good with being on trains, or planes, and especially boats, he was always the first guy to get sick on an automobile, which only seemed to heighten his embarrassment, he was supposed to be the 'cool dude' that all of his friends looked up to, yet here he was, acting like a baby over some stupid irrational fear he had. A small, strangled whimper escaped his full lips as he finally squeezed his eyes shut, if the Wanderer was only seeking to torment her passengers, it was definitely working on him.

𝔻𝕒𝕟 𝕄𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕝 (♥)

Male | 16 | Crush: Open | Tags;

The short, Ill-tempered man sat with his arms crossed, parked at the very end of the train's segment where everyone was, but as far away as possible, is blood boiling as he tried to figure out what on earth he had done to end up on this miserable train. He had sworn from the moment he stepped onto the vehicle that this "Wanderer" guy was in for a world of hurt, but unfortunately she had disappeared before he had a chance to land a fist in 'his' face. At least the shackles were off of his wrists, it helped to lighten his mood slightly, too bad his tall, much more calm counterpart wasn't around that he could see, otherwise he probably would've been somewhat ok with this. What the Wanderer had said before she disappeared really grinded his gears however, "Smooth sailing"? How could anything like this be smooth sailing when they were probably about to be sent into a prison cap for all he knew, but that was just him overreacting per usual. Taking in a deep, exasperated breath, he slumped back into his seat, waiting for this train to stop so he could high-tail out of here as fast as he could.

[bigwig.]

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17 ✖️ male ✖️ human ✖️ danganronpa v3 ✖️ tagged; Jaden
The boy's interest was certainly piqued when Jaden introduced himself as a shape-shifter. Ah, this was proving to be an intriguing experience indeed! His eyes glowed once more as the thought about what there might be to learn from this unplanned sojourn into what he assumed to be the world of the intangible. He shook Jaden's hand stiffly but graciously. "The pleasure is all mine." He declared, with a dismissive wave of his hand. "I have never met one of your kind before, after all." Indeed, if he was a shape-shifting being, as he'd stated he was, then those animal appendages of his were likely real traits which he could not hide entirely. They were certainly animate, as he saw both the ears and the tail move independently. "Where is it you come from, if I may ask?" Korekiyo questioned, in his typical smooth, detached voice - though he was honestly quite excited by all this, clashing with the general atmosphere of anxiety that hung about in the train car. It was nothing that wouldn't be expected, as most people felt some sort of fear when exposed to that which they didn't understand, or something which was hugely different from their normal surroundings. It was a defense mechanism rooted in the most primitive part of the human mind, a callback to the days when men were no different from beasts. Korekiyo, however, was functioning under the assumption that he had a basic understanding of what was happening here, and regardless was willing to put himself at physical risk to learn about that which fascinated him most - not only the complex machinations of humanity, but the intangible worlds which were almost always beyond their reach.

♔ 𝒥𝓊𝒶𝓃𝒾𝓉𝒶 ♔ ❝𝒫𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈❞ ♔ 𝒮𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓏 ♔
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24 ♔ female ♔ human ♔ the walking dead ♔ tagged; Arthur
Princess held herself still for a second, trying to keep herself calm - or, at the very least, make herself look calm. Maybe not having a chance to get off the train would actually help her clear her thoughts a little. She still definitely wanted to get off this thing and get back home as quickly as possible, but...wait, did she? She lived in an empty house in an empty city with nobody to talk to but a bunch of crows and the very occasional walker, and she wasn't quite to the point where they seemed like good company. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to ride this out for a little while, even if it was creepy and potentially a hallucination...? Well, she didn't really have a choice at this point, so there wasn't much merit to debating it with herself. The cowboy who'd tried to console her earlier introduced himself as Arthur Morgan, and since it was only polite (and she certainly didn't want to push away the first person she'd talked to in months or maybe years), she hastily introduced herself in return. "Pleased to meetcha, Arthur - I'm Juanita Sanchez, but you can call me Princess." She bubbled enthusiastically, extending her hand and putting on what she hoped was a friendly smile. "Everyone does - or, they would, if I actually talked to anyone..." She explained, trailing off hesitantly as she realized how strange that statement undoubtedly sounded to someone who came from an even marginally normal background. "Well, nevermind that. Just call me Princess." She sighed, hoping he wouldn't press the matter too much so that they could get off on the right foot.

[Organ]

Arthur Morgan - Male - 36 - RDR2 - Juanita Sanchez

He let off a slight grin as his dirty, rough hand shook hers. "Nice to meet ya' Princess" He was a outlaw, and he really shouldn't be stating his name but, he decided to anyways. "What do you do for a living?" He asked her, she seemed nervous and didn't seem that social. But what could he do? He wanted to get off this train and maybe find a horse to break and ride, if they were free to do whatever. He zoned out and thought about his gang, the Pinkertons, the O'Driscolls. He was getting worried. Sure, the gang could do fine without him, but he was still worried. He shook his head and went back to reality, if it was even called that. He noticed that Princess didn't look like the average person.. At least from 1899. Arthur was already really confused. He missed the campfires and the little robberies that his gang and him did, but maybe soon they would all go back home. Princess, still seemed nervous, but everyone would be if they got taken from their home. He wasnt nervous though, he was wanted dead or alive were his home, or, hideout was, he was still weary of this train, and people.

[Spiritstar3]

Jaden- Neko shift thingy- m- 18- Homosexual- Tags: Korekiyo (mentions: Dark Sun)

The light brown (tan) haired male continued to tilt his head, noticing the expression on the face of the other boy. Curiosity? Interest? Intrigue? He shrugged to himself, shaking his head, ears splaying for the moment he did that. Tail flicking and swaying gently, the train lights, on the ceiling, catching on the pink ribbon on his tail, he purred quietly for just a moment. He made a small sound as Korekiyo shook his hand, nodding then dipping his head for a moment. The Neko shift mix tilted his head again, only saying “Okay.” then falling silent again, wondering what else this raven haired boy might have to say. His ears and tail twitched, and he reached to grab his tail, staring at it a brief moment before letting go. “I, um...Earth, Europe.” he said quietly, trying to remember where...They’d actually moved to America, boarding a plane like everyone else, in winter so hoods and heavy clothing could hide ears and tails. “We...we moved to America one winter.” he continued, but didn’t go in detail without prompt. If Korekiyo wanted to know, how or why, he’d have to ask...He stared at the raven haired student a moment, then quickly detached his gaze, glancing to a window. “Um...where are you from?” he asked.

Jessie- Neko shift thingy- f- 20- maybe xx- Tags: xxx

wip

Jessabel Santana- Human w/witch + warlock blood- f- mid 20s- Maybe Wanderer: Tags: Wanderer

The gingery redhead tilted her head, waiting for a response, any whether it be words or a movement. She hoped Shard and Shady were okay...It hadn’t even occurred to her she might have actually had them with her. Shaking her head, she smiled when the other woman gestured her, following quick as she could. When they reached the goal, she put her gaze once more on the Wanderer. “Um...When I boarded, did I have two dogs with me?” she asked.


Dark Sun- wolf kid- m- 10- nope- Tags: xxx

The raven haired boy snorted upon noticing a cat like male looking at him...He took notice of the ears and tail, then shook his head. He growled snorted at the woman’s voice, tail tip waving... He rubbed his wrists as he was set free, growling at the vanishing of a guard, standing up. However, he hesitated...

Chibiterasu- wolf kid- m- 10- nope- Tags: Amaya/open

The white haired boy jiggled and jostled his curly haired sister, her hair just as snowy light as his own, though hers lacked the darkened ends his had. He growled softly at the coin tapping on glass, then the voice that swiftly followed it. He huffed as his bounds fell away, watching the ones upon Amaya disappear as well, the guards vanishing right along with them. He lowered his ears a moment, relieved, then the door and window seemed to seal themselves... “Great...” he said, glancing down at Amaya, not standing just yet. He’d let her wake first.

Amaya- wolf kid- f- 5- too young- Tags: Chibi/open

The white-and-curly haired child continued to sleep, not even able to notice as bounds fell away or guards vanished with them. Not in this state, she wasn’t. She twitched a bit, ears twitching at the sealing sound. Her tail flicked a few times and she whimpered in her sleep, seeming to be seeing something worrying in her dreams...She finally released a sigh, lips forming an O, then licked his lips and closed them. Blinking eyes open, the little wolf girl sat up.