Fʀᴇɴᴄʜ Qᴜᴀʀᴛᴇʀ | accepting!

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Aumi

||Species~Demon
||Age~Appears 18
||Mood~Lonely
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The demon wandered into a widely know cafe her eyes soon settled on Litost. Aumi ordered her drink and sat a seat away from Litost and kept giving them nervous glances. The girl knew her species wasnt popular around the supernatural "community" so she stayed silent .

[nyctomancy]

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witch || speciality; rune magic & potions || appears 21 || homosexual || male || at his home || tags; trevor



"Really? That would be great!" He exclaimed, his tone genuine. The scales were such a pain to obtain, and he just needed one to perform the duplicate enchantment again. At mention of the ring, the brunet paused, thinking over the question. "After," Mavis chuckled. "Wards work both ways. Without that ring, it would trap you inside as well." Something which the witch could say from experience. He'd love messing with his cousin's wards as a child, and had once spent six hours trapped in the basement because of it. Proper enchantment was a pain, really. Usually it came to bite you back in the butt. "Then again, you might as well keep it for now, especially if you might be returning."

[Politics]

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・He/They//15-17
・Tags//Aumi
・Location//Café
・Feeling//A wee bit tired.
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Taking small, meticulously timed sips of tea every fifteen or so seconds, Litost mirrored the gentlemanly ideal. Straight posture, small sips of tea, and not a single hair out of place. This was second nature to Litost, but he'd perfected the skill in hopes of blending in well. After a small door-opening noise and footsteps leading up to a young lady ordering her cuppa' and sitting down. They felt a nervous glance on their flank. Unconsciously wanting to ease her tenseness, they looked over in her general direction. They missed one of her nervous glances by a foot to the left, and gave a smile out the window, as though smiling at a passing friend. Litost had a warm, almost cutesy smile that contrasted with his alias in whole, but also tended to give onlookers a good vibe. They persisted in the stare for a moment or so, catching her look, and turned back to finish their now lukewarm tea.

[ZeTardis]

|Kana|Nymph|Tagged-Brogan|Location-Cafe|

'Hmm,maybe I shouldn't have asked..."She thought in the back of her mind."My mother was slightly like that,wouldn't let me out in the house during the day,I wasn't allowed to talk to anyone unless necessary, and some other strange things ....."She said quietly.She sensed he was uncomfortable."Sorry I brought it up."She said then remembered she hadn't introduced herself properly."Oh,where are my manners,I'm Kana."She said blushing a bit about being forgetful.

|Raven|Witch|Tagged-Open|Location-Fortune telling shop|

She walked into the shop to find it empty.'Grandmother must be out for lunch and Auntie must still be at the vet...'She thought.She threw her sandals into a corner and her purse next to the old fashioned cash register."Well I don't think there will be anymore customers but I'll keep the sign up."She said to herself and blasted her favorite songs from the speakers replacing the weird music her grandmother played with a mix of hits,rap,alternative and country.


|Andrew|Demon|Tagged-Open|Location-Streets of The French Quarter|

It was a busy day in the Quarter,cafes were full and streets busy.He walked around occasionally saying hi to people.He finally found a bench and sat down watching the people go by while plugging in his earbuds.
The French Quarter was one of his favorite places,it was a place full of people committing sins.Itwas so easy to cause trouble ,and most of the time he didn't even have to lift a finger.

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James sat down at his dinner table, a plate half full of food laid infront of him. Just his usually last nights dinner and an Granny Smith apple. His dinner last night was just his simple noodles and steak, the steak size that laid before him was unusually small for him but it would get his day started. The green apple persay is just a nice snack for the busy street of New Orleans. His eyes traveled up his plate to the smooth wooden table that everything laid on than to a cold glass of milk, he licked his lips thinking of the cold thick white liquid finding its was to his stomach. His eyes traced the cup, a round green base as you continued up it became a clear body, it opened to up as it reached the top but quickly closed till it left a hole big enough to fit sleeping curled up gerbil. James stomach growled with hunger, it begged for food, shaking his head free of his "trance" and hungrily grabbed the steak before him and shoved a part into his mouth, biting down he teared the meat from the bone and chomped it down. The taste filled his taste buds and made his mouth water for more. Once he swallowed that piece he grabbed his cold milk and thrusted it up to his mouth making him sip some down. Once he finished his lunch he stood up and let out a big burp. "oops" he said aloud even though he was the only one in the room. He walked over to his bathroom and quickly fixed his hair, washed his face, put his beanie on, ect. Once he was ready he headed out the door and outside, not forgetting about the apple. He walked for a bit passing by the park but he stopped once he saw a homeless man on the sidewalk. He looked down at the Granny Smith apple still fresh from any bites, without thinking twice he handed it to the man with a smile. The man rose his hand up crookedly and gabbed the apple. "tHAnk yUO" the homeless man strained out. James cringed as the voice filled his ears, a sharp ringing began making him squint "your welcome" he said quickly trying to get away, he wasn't trying to be rude but he didn't want him to think the look on his face was because it was his fault... Even though it sorta was. He continued walking not even with a place in mind to go to.
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The vampire watched as the woman infront of him dug threw her bag searching for something to put on his severely burned arm. He caught the males once or twice but didn't want to start a conversation with him , scared to, so he returned his eyes to the woman. Lobizón.... They're both Lobizóns.... Atleast they won't hurt me... I think? (he doesn't know much about them) he listened in on the conversation between the two, interested a bit. He let the woman toy with his arm steadying it and grabbing it firmly but gently at the same time. His eyes shown of worry and a small hint of fear, the two Lobizóns could easily tag team him and take him down, though in a public spot wouldnt be the best. As she spoke he let out a small chuckle when she said "don't bite me" but it ended as quickly as it started. Once she rubbed the lotion on a strange tingling went threw his arm but was quickly replaced by a burning feel. He almost screamed but shut his mouth and balled his fist tensing up. he didn't want to attract mortal attention, they were already catching his eye. The pain slowly soothed, We should get out of the pub- he started but cut off once he looked down at his burn, or what was left of it, the burn started to slowly heal, fresh skin and all, the burnt dead parts would slip right off his arm. "Huh....?" he said amazed. "How?" he added looking up at her with total shock.

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I have James open!))

[Legendary TrashCan]

Aumi

||Species~Demon
||Age~Appears 18
||Mood~Lonely
||clothes
||Tags~Litost

Aumi met eyes with him and looked at her drink, his eyes were warm and she relaxed her posture. The demon was alot older than she looked and she hoped she appeared just like a young girl and not a demon. Aumi sipped her coffee and her glance settled on Litost waiting for them to meet gazes again.

[azhefa.]

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ana ✘ twenty-three years ✘ lone tiger lobizón ✘ form; tiger, human ✘ location; park
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As the lotion takes effect, Ana wipes her hands on a handkerchief she had dug from her purse and puts the lotion bottle away,
she'll have to get more later on since she had used just over half of it on Jaevin's arm. She looks over to Mateo as he speaks, a
soft smile creeping onto her face, "At least someone thinks so, everyone else sees me as weak." A light laugh comes from the
tigress, an almost musical sound, as he calls her family's unorthodox ways odd yet interesting, "True, it is odd, but that's just
how we are. I think 'interesting' may be the nicest word my family has been called in a very long time." Ana's smile turns slightly
sad for a moment, but quickly turns bright once again. She glances over to Jaevin's now healed arm and her smile turns a little
smug as she answers both Mateo and Jaevin's questions at the same time, "The lotion was made by a friend of mine who just so
happens to be a witch, she charmed it to heal in seconds instead of the usual hours." Ana touches her shoulder as she shrugs it,
brushing her fingers over the smooth skin that was starting to turn red from the blazing sun, "I get some pretty bad burns in the
summer so my friend gave me some lotion to help keep my skin clear and pain-free."

Aiyana smiles at both males and suddenly remembers that she doesn't even know their names and they don't know hers. The
dark-haired woman shakes her head at her lack of manners and gets to her feet, brushing grass and dirt from her knees before
picking up her bag and purse from the ground. She looks over to Jaevin and then Mateo, smiling at them both, "I'm Aiyana, but
everyone calls me Ana. I just moved to the lower French Quarter a few weeks ago." She glances around the park a little, actually
able to check it out now that Jaevin was no longer writhing in pain on the ground. It was a nice-sized park, though she gets the
feeling that it was actually a fairly large park, "What park is this? I haven't been in it before."

[Legendary TrashCan]

|Andrew|Demon|Tagged-Open|Location-Streets of The French Quarter|

It was a busy day in the Quarter,cafes were full and streets busy.He walked around occasionally saying hi to people.He finally found a bench and sat down watching the people go by while plugging in his earbuds.
The French Quarter was one of his favorite places,it was a place full of people committing sins.Itwas so easy to cause trouble ,and most of the time he didn't even have to lift a finger.

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Carson

||Species~Witch
||Age~Appears 19
||Mood~Bored
||French Quarter streets
||Tags~

The young necromancer wandered the streets and she approached the demon, catiously Carson slid away her studies and took a deep breath. Carson walked near the demon and sat at the end of the bench, her knees and ankles were giving out so she had to sit near Andrew.

[. nash .]

▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Bʀᴏɢᴀɴ Mᴀsᴛɪғ ▬▬▬▬▬
↳ ( Twenty five | Werewolf | Tagged ;; Kana

Brogan shook his head a little, "She wasn't really like that. Just the way she went about things in the pack; it wasn't how things should be." He explained. The fact his mother was a very carefree alpha was a weird thing, letting creatures move in and out of their territory wasn't normally heard of. "Don't be sorry for something you didn't know." He said, shrugging his shoulders. He was used to people asking him about his old pack, he just always felt odd talking about them. "Pleasure to meet you Kana, I'm Brogan." he said, smiling lightly at her.

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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Aʀɪᴇʟ Lɪᴠɪɴɢsᴛᴏɴ ▬▬▬▬▬
↳ ( Twenty | Angel | Tagged ;; Luna

The angel knew exactly were that place was. Ariel ate at that place a lot; love that place more than any home cooked meal. "Thank you, my father named me that." She said thoughtlessly. She continued on, eyes drifting over at random times to make sure the other was still there. "You have to eat there sometime, Luna." Ariel said. "They have the best Thai food around, and they aren't overly expensive." Ariel commented, turning the corner, already able to see that restaurant a block away. "I go all the time, I'm surprised they haven't learned my name yet." She joked, pushing hair from her eyes.

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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Mᴀᴛᴇᴏ Aʀɪᴢᴀ ▬▬▬▬▬
↳ ( Twenty four | Lobizón | Tagged ;; Jaevin + Aiyana

Mateo could see why people would see her as weak. Someone like them not skilled in fighting wasn't a good thing. Being solitary creatures most of the time, if they didn't have the means to protect themselves it was seen as weak. But this girl, as far as he was concerned, was anything but weak. While she might not be physically powerful but being mentally powerful with different knowledge was just as good. "I think it is...nice you know how to heal people." He said, trying to find the right words. If anything happened while it was just Mateo, the person would surely die as the male tiger was only taught to fight. He had no clue other than to call authority to help in some way. "Your family are a very smart bunch." he added quickly, noting the quick changes in her demeanor. Mateo was surprised at how fasted the lotion had work, it was as though the burn hadn't been there, or it had been several months. His eyes traveled to her shoulders, which were angry red obviously from the sun beating on them. Mateo was lucky; the male tiger didn't burn. Even if he did, the red turned quickly into a warm tan. "That is pretty cool," He commented. He shouldn't have been so amused by the lotion, but he was.

So she was new, that was why he hadn't scented her around here. Mateo climbed back onto his feet, not really bothering if any grass or dirt on his jeans; the old pair had seen their day a long time ago so dirt was no real issue. "Welcome to the Quarter, Ana." Mateo hummed out, giving her a smile. "I'm Mateo, call me Mat." He said, his eyes then falling down to the creature of the night. Mateo had no clue who he was. Mateo's golden brown eyes scanned the area when she asked about it, "It's Woldenberg Park, it's a pretty large park here." He said, looking back between Ana and Gabe.

[persay]

(anyone open?)