1x1 w/ Neruda

[kats]

Medieval Time- Two vampires lived together for nearly their entire lives in a little shack on the skirts of their village. As far as they were concerned, they were the only vampires for a long while. As far as the village was concerned, as long as the vampires didn't kill none of the villagers their would be peace. This peace is destroyed one winter night when the butcher and his family were brutally murder by what seemed to be vampires. Pleading innocent, the vampires are soon hated by the village and are thrown from the village walls. Vowing to go home, the two vampires descend into the cold and icy world they never knew existed only to bring back the heads of the vampires who destroyed the vampires reputation.

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My characters:
Name: Zelfmoord (Suicide)
Age: 18
Gender: [ F]
personality: understanding, Caring, Short tempered, Shy, Protectice
Appearance:
Other? No

[Neruda Love Song]

Good

Name: Quentin
Age: 19 (appears to be)
Gender: Male
personality:Popular and sensitive, with outstanding people skills. Externally focused, with real concern for how others think and feel. Usually dislike being alone. They see everything from the human angle, and dislike impersonal analysis. Very effective at managing people issues, and leading group discussions. Interested in serving others, and probably place the needs of others over their own needs. Thinks for himself, and at times will be angry or stubborn.
Appearance: Click
Other? Nope

You wish to start?

[kats]

(sure ^^ might poof.)

[Neruda Love Song]

(Okie-dokie)

[kats]

ZelfMoord awoke from her sleep, a quick yawn blowing over her before she sat up on the couch. (Small writers block)

[Neruda Love Song]

Quentin sat on a chair looking at ZelfMoord. Smiling he said, "Good morning Sleeping Beauty." He got up and was beside her quickly, "You hungry?"

[kats]

ZelfMoord looked at him with a faint smile. "I'm fine, Quentin." she stated, wiping her hair from her face. "Thank you," she said, leaning against him. She didn't feel quite hungry and it was just the truth.

[Neruda Love Song]

Quentin nodded and stretched. "I hope you are ready to go into town. You know how I hate to do it myself." He sat back in his chair and pulled out leather boots and began putting them on.

[kats]

ZelfMoord groaned softly. "I hate the townspeople. They Dobt trust us at all...." She looked at him sadly. "Dp they?" she knew it was true. She got up and slid on her coat.

[Neruda Love Song]

"Trust, no. Fear, yes." He opened the door and held it open for ZelfMoord. Outside the wind howled and the cold bit Quentin making him shiver. "Come on now."