The Uathúil {JUMPSTARTED!!; OLD THREAD}

[Guest]

i s a a c . n e w t
ref | male | 22 | cyclops | pansexual | tagged: Eiaré, Vohzak

Isaac looked at Vozhak, raising his eyebrow a little. He was confused, to say the least. Psoglav? What in the world was that?
"Uh, n-no..." he answered slowly, blinking at the tall monster in front of him. "W-what's that?"

m i c h a e l . h a w k e
ref | male | 29 | bird human | heteroflexible | tagged: Sunny

Michael let his wings fold to his side as he realized she was not hostile, raising an eyebrow at her revelation. "What makes this girl interesting?" He questioned, tipping his head to the side slightly in question. There were a lot of beings in the manor.

m e l a t i . d e l t a
ref | female | 36 | half-cyborg | heterosexual | tagged: open

Melati is open

n i o a c e x . a e r o n
ref | male | 26 | n/a | homosexual | tagged: open

Nioacex jerked backwards as he was stabbed, his grin faltering, bit it wasn't because it hurt so much as it hurt to smile. After he was slammed against the wall, he fell to the ground, slowly scooting up and propping himself up against the now-cracked walls. He coughed up a bit of blood, placing a hand over the hole in his chest. Not much he could do about it. "Gonna be a pain to wash this off my scales. What an inconvenience." The monster muttered, watching as the shadowy figured rushed down the halls. He decided not to taunt it anymore, lying for a few moments as he dwelled on what had happened. He had gotten in so many fights you couldn't even imagine. Hell, even ones like this. It didn't bother him. Neither the blood nor the pain.
Slowly, Nio struggled to his feet, stumbling slightly with one hand still over his chest, the other against the wall to help him stay up. He was limping, a trail of blood smearing against the floors, as he searched for someone to use so he could heal up. "Just when you need 'em, they're gone." He growled under his breath, scanning th hallways for signs of anyone.

(Sorry I did not see your post with Vozhak :c)

[Gloo Soda]

Livi
I nod slightly, gently caressing Owens hand. "You needn't hold it on, I won't take it off yeh, even though i admit I am a bit curious. "

Eiaré
Slipping my hand into Isaacs, I nod towards the painting, beginning to walk towards it. Once I reach it, I gently take the gilded frame in one hand, tugging a bit as it pops open, revealing a door. I unlock the door with a key from my boot, and open the door, showing an old and creepy staircase.

Owen //

He slowly pulled his hands away. "I...I might take it off later. Just not right now. Also, um...are you able to tell where Skylar is right now? Is he far away?"

[Slava]

(( It's alright ^^ you got some major actions going on xD ))

ref form
VOZHAK | MALE | 593 YEARS | PSOGLAV | TAG: Eiare, Issac

Vozhak nodded with his ears slightly low, figures. He had hoped that his kind had lived on through the tradgities. "Psoglav is vwhat I am," he explained, "though regular psoglav has dark fur, yellow eye, and iron teeth. I am outcast." He looked up at Isaac then asked, "So I vwill ask, vwhat are you?"

SUNNY | FEMALE | 280; 22 YEARS | WENDIGO | TAG: Michel
ref form

"She holds a bag," She said knowing that it wasn't much to go off of. What else was there to say? Sunny had no reason to be fearful of the newcomer, but she did feel uneasy in her stomach, "Something is wrong. The banshee cry was enough warning to indicate that evil walks in these halls."

[Guest]

i s a a c . n e w t
ref | male | 22 | cyclops | pansexual | tagged: Eiaré, Vohzak

Isaac shook his head, the thought of being an outcast saddening. With a small shake he looked at the psoglav, blinking. "Uh... a c-cyclops." He responded quietly, loud enough to hear but his voice was weak. He didn't like talking about his species.

m i c h a e l . h a w k e
ref | male | 29 | bird human | heteroflexible | tagged: Sunny

Michael rolled his eyes internally. A bag? So helpful. "I was wondering what the cry was about. A warning? What do you think it could be, the rat girl?" He didn't know what to think of that, of it was true. He wouldn't make assumptions though.

m e l a t i . d e l t a
ref | female | 36 | half-cyborg | heterosexual | tagged: open

Melati is open

n i o a c e x . a e r o n
ref | male | 26 | n/a | homosexual | tagged: open

Nioacex jerked backwards as he was stabbed, his grin faltering, bit it wasn't because it hurt so much as it hurt to smile. After he was slammed against the wall, he fell to the ground, slowly scooting up and propping himself up against the now-cracked walls. He coughed up a bit of blood, placing a hand over the hole in his chest. Not much he could do about it. "Gonna be a pain to wash this off my scales. What an inconvenience." The monster muttered, watching as the shadowy figured rushed down the halls. He decided not to taunt it anymore, lying for a few moments as he dwelled on what had happened. He had gotten in so many fights you couldn't even imagine. Hell, even ones like this. It didn't bother him. Neither the blood nor the pain.
Slowly, Nio struggled to his feet, stumbling slightly with one hand still over his chest, the other against the wall to help him stay up. He was limping, a trail of blood smearing against the floors, as he searched for someone to use so he could heal up. "Just when you need 'em, they're gone." He growled under his breath, scanning th hallways for signs of anyone.

(Hahah, yeah xD)

[Shinceon]

Haamu

He arrived in front of Lave, he walked around him slowly until he was ordered to stay still.

Lave

His grin grew even bigger if that was possible as Haamu arrived, as the monster circled him he whispered in the crystal shard for Haamu to stop moving. He pulled out his silver revolver and put it up to the wraiths head... He pulled the trigger to his right eye, it was ripped apart but did not reform. He said in the crystal shard, "that was nice... after what you did to me. But anyway you need to kill everyone here but me but you need to make sure your "real" mind feels it as well." He crawled on his back and Haamu dashed forward to try to find his next victim.

[Livi_Elf]

Livi- Tags Owen
I nod, gently leaning Owens head against my chest. "You should rest, Owen, you're getting warm..." I murmur softly, running a hand through his hair. "I can ask Raiel where they are..."

Eiaré -Tags Vozhak, Isaac
Giggling into the wind but then becoming extremely serious, I sigh. "Evil walks within The Xybil Woods once more..." I hang my head out of the window, whistling a high-pitched noise.

Kirazaii -tags Vivian
Hearing the change in pitch, although it wasn't nearly as loud or scary as my banshee keen, I look up, looking for the source. Perhaps it was Livi? Eia? even Raiel? I'd be glad to see any of them...

Raeil-tags Skylar
I hear a gentle buzzing noise, and realise it's the rose. A good deal away from the manor, we had ran around a mile in the rain. We had even left the boundaries of the Xybil woods.

(In the next post I will post my newest character, and perhaps she could bump into Nioacex?)

[Guest]

(Sure, that would be fine!)

[Livi_Elf]

Name: Zathura Vestasculis
Species: Human with abilities
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Abilities: She has mild healing abilities. She can also see peoples auras, while also being very close with insects, especially winged ones. With a single thought, or insect like chirp, she can summon hundreds of the things.
History: When she was a small child, she was dumped off at an orphanage after an incident in her preschool. Where she lived in the south, lots of bugs commonly flew throughout the towns, devouring crops. She was being bullied, and her parents found out she could control insects and common pests. She turned the bugs on the bullies unknowingly, and was thought a danger to all.
Likes: The dark, the concept of time, anatomy of most living things, silence, dancing, singing.
Dislikes: extreme temperatures, death, being startled, heights.
Qualities + : Patient, Understanding, Sympathetic, Kind
Qualities - : Shy, reclusive, quick to jump to conclusions.
Appearance: Curly ginger hair, green eyes. A heart shaped face with pale flesh and a few freckles. She has a healthy body weight, although somewhat short, with plump thighs. She enjoys wearing natural colored tops with skinny jeans, which are quite flattering on her. She has several scars on her legs and arms from who knows what, and a tattoo of a semicolon on her forearm, as well as writing in an unknown language on her wrist.
Other: She is sometimes known as the insect whisperer.

(I'd laugh if they became friends)

[Guest]

(Oh man haha me too. XD nice character
even weirder if they ended up liking each other... but nah, Nio's gay)

[Livi_Elf]

Zathura
After hearing quite a bit of struggling, and wisps of dark smog, I decided to inquire what had caused the noises. Following down one of the halls, I spy a trail of dark, fresh blood, the scent filling my freckled nose. Further down the hall, propped up against the wall, bleeding out from the chest, was an odd...creature. I timidly approached it, hands hanging at my sides. "O-ohmigosh what happened here?" I quickly stride towards the creature, even though it looked odd and it's aura was menacing.

(AHAHA XD)