||The Mages of Nightingale (Semi-Lit. Fantasy RP)|| OPEN

[hotdoge]

((Nothing eventful, really. Lauren, Ezra, and Tessa are talking. Neil's just kinda wandering around. No one else has posted. And I'm not sure about the morning thing. As long as we don't get too crazy with time-skipping, it doesn't matter to me.))

[Zoe-Underland]

(oh lord recap please, i'm sorry for not posting i got very very busy *ish embaressed)

[.Coyote]

Tessa Chval

So endless is this thing called time, for all eternity to rhyme, and yet so short the time that is mine.

This comment confused Tessa greatly. Why would she want to learn abot magic? "Well doesn't everyone want to learn about it? Magic is amazing, of course! Especially to us that don't have any magic at all." She became very animated at the thought of perhaps using magic herself. But she wasn't exactly the greedy sort. The idea was pretty neat, but she was also just as content with learning as much as she could about it instead. "And besides, I have a magic watch that my book doesn't talk about. I figure the more magic users I meet the more chances I'll find someone who knows something about it."

ooc: DX Nope, not gonna let it die ^_^

[hotdoge]

((My coooood. Strider, you don't need to wait for me to post to do so yourself. All of my posts are short and crappy, since Ezra isn't doing very much. I'm kinda just posting the same thing over and over... -___-

I'm sadly realizing that this RP was never really alive in the first place. >3>))

[.Coyote]

ooc: Pfft, forget it. I'ma make a bad guy and wake this place up. He be an officer of sorts... But what sort would you prefer?

[hotdoge]

((Anything, really. Just like... =_= I dunno. ANYTHING.

Trololol. This new character can interact with *Neil!


*The main freakin' reason that I made this RP in the first place...))

[loonyloolaluna]

(can i quit? it looks like this has died.. and i cant be bothered anymore)

[hotdoge]

((Alright, I'll remove your character.))

[.Coyote]

ooc: Alright, will do ^_^
Nuu Stella! What on Earth is Harper going to do now? Goodness, she's gonna have to go find another job XD

edit: Wait, the policehs are humans in this, right? Just makign sure ^^
edit again:

Commoner -
Character Name: James Chauvelin
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Job: Chief of the Commity of Public Security
Personality: James is... A mess. He is often seen simply as the ever gentlemanly type, there to always protect the people like a good honorable man. But really he just got this job because he enjoys destroying people's lives. It is no care to him who gets hurt in the process of his duty and is especially happy if he does end up killing more people than he ever needed to. It is the thrill he seeks and loves, not the justice he is supposed to be bringing to the people. He'll stir up trouble with just about anyone so that he may have his fun. But all is done in such a respectable manner that not many can tell that he was in the wrong at all. It is all a game to him. No one really matters at all, no life is valued above his lust for the kill. A psychopath, that is what he is. And a murderer, a desceptionist of the highest ability. James is nothing but a danger to the society that he 'vowed' to protect. But no one seems to know, which only makes him even worse.
Physical Description: Tall dark and handsome. No, not really so much dark. He is a little more pale that the average person, though only because he spends most of his time inside or out at night. Dark places are better for sneeking and have less witnesses. He is tall, though, about six foot. And rather lean from his constant movement. He has light brown hair that is always trimmed and kept in order, as well as his lovely uniform that is sometimes adorned with medals and ropes from all that he has achieved in his short time on the job. Except they jingle a lot, so he doesn't wear the medals very often at all. His eyes are hazel, leaning towards grey and brown. And his boots are always so shiny. Really shiny. You can literally see yourself in them. In shorthand, he looks like a distinguished officer. He doesn't look at all out of the ordinary or strange in any way.
Weapon of Choice: ... He is a big fan of watching them bleed to death, if that helps. No real weapon of choice, but he does like to cause irony with what he chooses at the time.
Interesting Details: (Possibly an idea of what their voice sounds like, their favorite color, favorite food, etc.)
Natural Abnormality: Nope.
Pet: He may have a dog around here somewhere... But he just calls it Dog. It is sort of cute in an ugly mutt kind of way.
History: James lived the live that any other at the time did. Well. Sort of. That is to say that he had the same opportunities as everyone else to grow up to be a good natured well rounded individual with a high education and great chances to succeed in any field that he chose. He just liked to kill things when no one was watching. Like the neighbor's cat. And dog. And two horses. And eventually even the neighbor. It sort of escaladed over time, this need to destroy. It was so natural for him, and yet he understood that it was not socially accepted. So he did his best to keep it hidden. That was until he met an officer one dark night who was dueling with some theives. Here was a man that got paid and earned respect for killing people. It was the perfect job. So James chose to become an officer and quickly climbed the ranks. It is sort of easy to do when you are always looking for trouble and causing it when there isn't any. So now there sits near the head of the security a man that should have been destroyed a long time ago. Because now there was a murderer in one of the most respected most influencial seats of the commity.
Theme Song: When he starts showing an interest in music I'll be sure to find one for you.
Quote: "There is no such thing as a dirty officer, only dirty shoes."
"What? Yes of course the end justifies the means. I stopped a very bad man. It is unfortunate that those two-three- four other people had to go with him."
Other: Did you add more rules reciently? Down.

leopard spots. Purple? Not sure why I feel the need to add that...

[party-chan]

((omg i forgot about this XDDD sorry =P really crappy memory right here))

Lauren

This little girl had a point. Even the greatest mages haven't quite figured out all there is about magic. Lauren had never really thought about it since he mainly focused on surviving this hell hole of a territory. To be fairly honest, Lauren had always thought of himself as lucky.The fact that he was able to live this long was quite a miracle, and it was all thanks to the fact that he knew how to use magic. It was the only thing that protected him and gave him enough money for food. She continued to ramble about magic and soon mentioned a watch and a book. This caught Lauren's interest. " A magic watch? that your book doesn't talk about?" he asked with genuine curiosity.