Welcome to the Crescentwood Manor (Revamp)(Accepting)

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Marc-Anthony Amserlen
30 yrs / Automaton / Male / Tags: Deirdre ♥
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Marc-Anthony looked back at her and grinned wildly. She was loving it, she loved being here. Luckily he hadnt messed anything up yet. He nodded and came forwards to grab her hand, and pull her gently, gently through the brush towards the tree.
“I’ve always wanted to bring you here. I dont know why, but there was just something about this tree..” he explained while looking up at it. Deirdre and Marc-Anthony have had a history together, knowing each other before this time. Perhaps this tree was where a certain couple first met? Or where many meetings took place? Whatever it could be, Marc stood under the willow with her as they just took it all in
“I’ve always wanted to do something special for you. Not just for this moment but for every moment we spend together. I hope from now on we can truly spend our time together, truly together.”
He grinned and shivered softly, knowing it was either now or never. His body dropped to one knee and he pulled out a small little box. He almost fell, his lame leg getting the best of him there. He was strong, and he knew how to keep it up.
“So uhm Miss Deirdre Scarborough? I would love it if I.. if you and I..?” He gave up and held the open box out to her, containing a beautiful ring
“Will you marry me?”
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[frostykitty]

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Alexander sighs and sits for a moment. All the dishes were finished, he should probably start cooking. But he didn’t know if anyone had any certain needs! What if he made someone have an allergic reaction! He gulps and tries to shake the thought from his mind. He takes a deep breath and rolls up his sleeves again before going to the pantry and looking around for ideas.
An idea hits him, and he’s off, buzzing around gathering things he needs. He tries to ignore the few people coming into the kitchen for things, not really wanting to talk. He did get the worry, however, that maybe they weren’t supposed to be there. He hums to himself worriedly But continues cutting up vegetables and checking on various things that he already started to cook.

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Viktor steps into the shallows and lets himself sink. The water was only up to his ankles, and the shore was a short distance away, but he dared not come closer to it. He glares down at the edge of the water with a bitter wariness, eyes following the gentle movement of the waterline. As he waits for the gullible young man to bring him the instrument, He suddenly feels something...
The Nokken immediately looks up, casting his gaze about rapidly to try and find the source. There was something near by, not an animal, a... creature. Something that he felt almost intimidated by, a powerful presence. He scoffs and turns back to the man in front of him. Anything more powerful than him he did not like to associate with, he never cared for being upstaged by something else. The humiliation afterwards was horrid!
He snaps back to the present, again lost in his own arguing mind, to see his prey was already back with the instrument, and had been for some few seconds now. He looks down at the violin in the case, glancing up at it's owner judgingly. "Don't know how to fix it...?" He mutters under his breath, quickly snatching the instrument from his hands. "Fine. I'll do it. But you're awful needy."

[Not here]

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[Not here]

«—Jessica Marie
«—Unknown age
«—Female
«—Daemon
«—Manor Pool
«—Vengal

she had enjoyed the time spent with someone other than the wind. It was all gonna come to an end though and she knew that. Glancing over at him, she nodded. you be careful now. Those railings are slippery. watching him leave, she ventured into corner and went up in the shadows. Shifting into a golden eagle, she flew on to the stairs railings. Shaking out her wings and getting comfortable, she just watched what was going on. Seemed like everyone was busy doing some thing.

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Astrid Griffin | Female | 19 | Shape-Shifter | Location: A GARDEN FRIEND??? Maybe | Tags: Blaire

Hearing the female in front of her laugh a bit caused Astrid to release a breath she didn't know she had been holding. She was terrified of the fire that could appear from the other's hands but hearing the soft laugh seemed to calm her down a bit. "Oh, thank you! I thought I would be lost forever." Following the female, she smiled softly, happy to have made a friend, or well, she hopes that they are friends now. Astrid stopped in thought and looked at the girl with a hint of confusion, "Wait, if the gardens are so large how come you are the only one maintaining them?" Astrid also wanted to ask why a pyromancer was tending to a garden as well since plants don't seem to mix well, but she held her tongue. Realizing she had also forgotten to answer the female's question, she quickly replied, "Oh, I didn't say my name, but its Astrid. And yours is?" She bit her lip hoping she didn't seem too weird in front of the girl, she really wanted to try to get friends even if they were more a coworker rather than a friend.

[FayrinPhoenix]

XXXXXXXX Blaire Hawking - 21 - pyromancer - ♀ - homosexual
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXtagged: astrid
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XXXXXXXXXXXXXXlocation: crescentwood garden
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"Astrid. Got it. I'll remember that. My name is Blaire, by the way." She spoke back to Astrid. A pretty name, in her opinion. Her attention was once again captured as the other questioned why she was the only gardener tending to such a huge place. She grew silent and simply shrugged. "The other gardener stopped coming. I believe he quit the job and left the manor. I don't think he liked my presence in the garden." Blaire said. Of course, she didn't know the real reason. She could only assume he left because a pyromancer-- a danger to the garden, had decided to help out. Blaire was always careful with her powers, especially when she was in the garden. Earlier was an exception; when she was frightened by the girl. She hadn't meant to let her hands catch fire, and thank god they weren't close to any shrubbery. The garden was mostly damp and humid, so the chances of a fire breaking out was unlikely. The chances of finding Blaire in the garden was about 95%. She was literally always there; and if she weren't, she was either sleeping, taking a break, eating, or strolling through the forest alone. Blaire didn't have many friends, and although it was lonely, she became content with that loneliness. People usually left her after discovering her destructive powers. They thought she was evil, like rumors might suggest of a pyromancer.

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Aerik "Bushman" Gunnarsson
25 yrs / Hybrid / Male / Tags: Viktor
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Bush was only turning and handing the violin over to the other when Vik turned upright to scan the source of his disturbance. He watched as the man had been looking at the trees and he too seemed to gaze up at the trees in search of whatever they were looking at. A few birds, perhaps? The canopy was quite beautiful at times, with the sun coming down from above and the birds hopping about each branch. He smiled to himself and focused back on the present while the man took his instrument and called him 'needy'
He became offended and staggered forwards a little bit into the water, not expecting the man to grab his instrument so hastily
"Hey!" he gasped unhappily "Please be careful! That violin was my grandfathers.."
After regaining his balance in the shallows he sat there watching the stranger with a saddened and upset look
"Of course I don't know how to fix it. Nobody in my family plays.. just me. I can't find anybody in town to fix it for me.." He explained
"I was hoping you could, if nobody else.."
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Vengal Krishnan
19 yrs / Avian / Male / Tags: Alex
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Vengal sat in his shower for a lengthy amount of time, making sure to soap up every inch of his godlike body. He made sure to pay extra attention to his wings, which he rinsed for a more intimate amount before shutting the water off and shaking off before stepping out to towel off. With the towel wrapped around his waist he stepped out of the bathroom to walk into his room in search of clean clothes, not such an easy feat. luckily upon digging through his dresser he pulled out a burgundy colored sweater, and pulled it on over his head. His wings easily slipped through specially cut holes in the back and ruffled slightly upon dropping the towel.
He found pants and boxers to get into, real quickly since it was getting cold. He pulled those on and then slipped into his boots, before pulling on his long black jacket and hesitated. Perhaps it was a bit too much? He was only going down to the kitchen. He slowly shrugged off his jacket and left it behind on his bed before heading downstairs to the kitchen for a snack.
Upon entering the kitchen he noticed just how many people were in there. He didn't think he had missed lunch or breakfast, had he? Was it almost time for dinner?
He checked the time before pulling open the fridge and snatching up a bowl of leftover.. it honestly looked like pasta, but he couldn't care less. It was cold and open and ready for him to eat. He slid over to the countertop to open a drawer to grab a fork, before sitting off to the side to begin to eat the pasta
But he spotted the kid from before, the guy from outside. He was inside, working in the kitchen.
He smiled a bit and sat his bowl down on the counter, hopping up atop the counter and sitting there before continuing his pasta again. Just watching him work and wondering if he'd notice..
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[KreepyKitty]

【Jökull Syrus Erikson-"Jo"】
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║Male║Homosexual║900+yrs, Looks: Mid 40's║Werewolf-Sorcerer║Manor Handyman║Location: Foyer║Tags: None║

『 With soft footsteps Jökull made his way slowly around the foyer. His weathered leather tool-belt sitting comfortably on his hips. The tall strawberry-blonde running his palm along the walls stopping at each lighting fixture, using his energy to search for any broken wires or damaged rubber insulation and stopping at each lamp to check the bulbs. Worn black work boots making a soft sound against the tiled floors as he hummed softly to himself. He enjoyed these moments, times when he could work without any distractions and the ability to focus on one task at a time. A light zing feeling traveled to his palm and he smirked, Ah, there you are. With a flourish Jo flicked a light-switch to off and removed a screwdriver from his belt, undoing the metal casing to the light fixture to try and find the damaged wire.

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«—Jessica Marie
«—Unknown age
«—Female
«—Daemon
«—Manor
«—Jo

The eagle had watched as male came into the foyer and flicked the light off.
She grumbled unhappily and ruffled her feathers up. Hello, her voice flowed right into the male's mind.
Be careful with that. Her head tilted to the side in curiosity at what he was doing. Playing with eletricity was dangerous but it seemed he was trying to fixing something. Her eyes traveled towards his work belt, then they went out to the screwdriver. Shiny.

[KreepyKitty]

【Jökull Syrus Erikson-"Jo"】
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║Male║Homosexual║900+yrs, Looks: Mid 40's║Werewolf-Sorcerer║Manor Handyman║Location:Foyer║Tags: Jessica ║

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Jo slowly looked back to where he felt the Daemon's energy and with a small smile, he nodded to her.
"Hallo hübsche, hello pretty one." The tall Nord greeted with a slow nod. "Do not worry, I will be very careful."
Jo glanced back at the now exposed wires and slowly gathered the remaining electric charge in his hand, small sparks dancing along his finger-tips. Looking back at the eagle he nodded showing her the dancing sparks and then extinguishing them. Noticing her eyes following his old screwdriver he chuckled softly. He remembers the days when his father taught him falconry and the amount of times the found their silverware in one of the falcon's nest. Putting his screwdriver into his shirt chest pocket, he popped open a pocket on the belt and produced a smaller eyeglasses screwdriver.
"I need the big one," he said softly but extending out his and with the small screwdriver, "But you can have this smaller one if you would like."