Welcome to the Crescentwood Manor (Revamp)(Accepting)

[frostykitty]

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Alexander looks up at the new arrivals. He worriedly glances over at Deirdre, only to see her escaping the scene. He couldn't blame her, he wanted to do the same. He grips his notepad and pen a little tighter until his knuckles turn white. Well, white-er. Alexander forces a small, sweet smile. "Ah, hello. It's a pleasure to meet you! I'm a new cook, yes. My name is Alexander Trella… I'll go get you those carrots." He spins on his heel and speedily walks into the kitchen, putting a hand to his head. Of course, it happened to hold the pen, marking his nose with a blot of ink. He goes to where he had seen the produce in the pantry and carefully searches through it. He returns to the group, muttering to himself about being stupid, with three big carrots. "Will this suffice for now? You can always come back for more- i-if you need, that is!"

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Luann grins, clapping her hands together. She looked satisfied with the decision. "Alright, even better. A volunteer! I legally have to cut you off at a certain point though," She holds out a hand to be shaken, "Deal?"

Ｔｏｒｂｊｏｒｎ Ｇｕｎｎａｒｓｓｏｎ （Ｖｉｋｔｏｒ） ｜ Ｍａｌｅ ｜ ５７ （Ａｐｐｅａｒｓ ２３） ｜ Ｈｏｍｅｌｅｓｓ

Viktor continued to play his homemade sonata, sighing quietly and getting lost in the music. To someone observing, it would seem he was quite ticked off about something, eyes emitting a soft, green glow even through the pale lids. But, to him, there was no time when he was more at peace than when he was playing his instrument. With every gliding motion of the bow, another ghostly note rang out. The strings illuminated as he played, sending small sparks bouncing across the water's surface.
His music grew in volume, a swelling crescendo. He opened his eyes slowly, watching the strings light up as he plays. Then, he suddenly sees a face in the water. A smiling woman with bright eyes and golden curls. She grins at him, and he hisses. In the middle of a trembling note, he tosses his bow away, to the side. It lands one the shore, surprisingly safe beside a large stone. The man growls and slashes at the water with his clawed hand, tearing the imagined figure to shattered pieces.
Viktor then sighs heavily and looks up, setting his violin in the old case beside him. He was disappointed in himself for ruining his own song. Rubbing his hands together, he rises from the shore, seeming to stand on the surface of the lake. Then he turns to retrieve his bow, when he felt something. Another life nearby. Prey...

[Winchester's Wolf]

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acilier R. 𝔏ysandre- "This be the work of Satan"
29-Male | Vampire | Butler | Bi-None | tags; psychopath I & II
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Everest snorted but nodded in agreement on what the fallen angel had said about Faciler, but then shook her head when Valac had questioned about killing him. "Maybe some other time, right now I don't feel like dealing with the corpse." she mumbled befre looking around, first at the fire and then back at Valac who had flung a dagger towards the vampire. Everest mentally and humanlly shrugged her shoulders, before plopping down, wondering what Faciiler would do now.

The vampire stiffened when another dagger, but this time it was flaming, hit the wall right next to him. It almost got him. Through his chest too. Luckily the angel had missed, otherwise, he'd be toast. Vampire toast. Facilier soon raised his hand from the wound, that was still bleeding and used his telekinetic abilities once again to lift Valac up from the ground, but since the pain was too great, he could only lift him up a few inches on the ground again. With a flick of his wrist, Facilier flung him to another wall, hoping that this will cause him great pain. Without hesitating, or well staying to see what was going to happen, the vampire stood up and fled, out of the courtyard and out the other side of the manor.

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ary J. ℜosiland- "Ding-dong~ Wanna play with me?"
10-Male | Human | Unknown | Ace-None | tags; Nico
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Mary looked at the boy who introduced himself as Nico'bala. A nice name, but it was a mouthful to say. "May I call you Nico? For short?...If you don't mind?" he asked, not wanting to be rude or anything. The boy sat back a little and then looked back at Nico'bala who apologized, "N-No... You don't have to apoligize... I should...I probably hurt you...Are you okay?" Mary tilted his head before leaning in a little, petting hte tail once again, smiling on how soft it was.

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verest 𝔏ysandre- "I don't like unlocked doors."
18-Female | Wolf | Stray | Unknown-None | tags; xxx
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tellaluna- *Aggressive Clicking Noises* "Lookie here, how queer."
13-Female | Ghost Bat | Manor Animal | Unknown-None | tags; xxx
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Stellaluna was in the walls, snuggled up in her collection of bobby pins and the cloths for glasses. She was warm and wouldn't want to move at all. Too bad she didn't have any tiny friends to share this kingdom with.

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yrus L. 𝔇esdemona- "You don't know what a man's loss is."
43-Male | Grim Reaper | Manor Guest | Homo-None | tags; Wendy
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HIs head tilted as he shrugged, "Maybe so- however I don't believe that the manor moves. It's sorta...odd in a way?" . Now Cyrus would do anything to try to prevent this girl from going onto the manor grounds, but then again, who's side he was on? He wasn't with the manor, as he was just a mere guest and most people would forget that he existed. Then there are the townsfolk, who really doesn't appreciate his way with words. Old English and then there's the fact that he twists up his words when trying to mislead someone. So he was on no side. He could have this sheepless shepherd and dog explore the manor grounds with no one knowing. And then he can go to the head or some other staff member to have this girl...now what's the nice way to put this? Obliterate? No that's too harsh. Annihilate? No. Again, too harsh. Killed? So-so.

Cyrus cleared his throat when the girl voiced her question about hearing him right, "No, you haven't heard me correctly. I didn't fall out of the sky- it was just simple sarcasm. But with an emotionless demeanor- no one can tell. I just climbed up a tree and took this time to relax." He smiled a little before looked at the dog, Spike, who ceased growling with a slightly harsh command. But it was good enough for him. His attention was drawn back to the girl when she asked him on how he was planning on getting down from the tree. "Fall- of course." he laughed before pulling himself up to where he was sitting on the branch. Cyrus then proceeded to push himself off of the branch, landing onto the ground, not forgetting to bend his knees. But of course, it was a bit too much as he fell over on one knee, soon to stand up and turn around like it was nothing. Clearly, it was something. He was too old to be jumping out of trees, that's what it was. Cyrus turned around and smiled a little, "Didn't go well as I thought, but it wouldn't stop me from introducing myself," as he clearly forgotten to do so in the first place, "The name is Cyrus, how do you do?" Usually he would fully introduce himself, but there was no need for that. As for his surname didn't have much of a friendly ring to it.

[r0adkill]

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𝑋𝑧𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑒𝑟 𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑙

Nephilim|Bi Male|Appears 20
Stablehand
Location: Kitchen
Tags: Alex

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The nephilim could tell Alex was nervous with so many people around, especially on his first day. "The pleasure is mine, mister Trella" He said, smiling. As the vampire spun around and escaped the kitchen for a second, Xzavier noted his white knuckled grip on his pen and frowned a bit. He enjoyed making people feel better but he wasn't sure how to do that in this case.

"This'll be perfect, I'd hate for the horses to cause a carrot shortage," He mused, with a soft smile. However, the smile quickly made way for a grin as he noticed the smudge of ink on the other mans nose. "Ah... Wait just a second..." He mumbled, pulling his sleeve down to cover his hand and wiping the smudge from his nose. "There! You had an ink splotch," He explained, smiling in amusement.

"Thank you dearly for the carrots and try to relax a bit, you'll do fine," He smiled before turning and making his way out of the kitchen. He gave Mikazuki a pat on the head and said goodbye to the little girl before making an exit and letting out a deep breath.

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𝑉𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑐

Fallen angel|Male|Appears 12
Townsfolk
Location: Lysandre Manor
Tags: Everest and Facilier Lysandre

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Valac grinned at the sight of fear in the vampire's eyes. Although, his joy was short lived as he was quickly lifted and smashed into another wall. His wings curled around his body to defend himself but this proved to be a bad idea as pain exploded from his wing and down his shoulder. He let out a cry, crumpling to the floor in a heap. He looked up in time to see the vampire run away and he cursed under his breath.

"Blasted vampire..." He groaned, holding his shoulder tenderly. "I'll kill him next time..." He muttered under his breath. The fallen angel groaned quietly, gritting his teeth in pain as he pushed his body up against the wall that he had been thrown against. He looked up at the sky, breathing heavy.

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𝑀𝑖𝑘𝑎𝑧𝑢𝑘𝑖 𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑟

Vampire|Female|Appears 9
Stoker Family Member
Location: Kitchen, Hallways
Tags: Xzavier, Alex, Luci

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Mikazuki grinned as Xzavier said goodbye, returning the farewell with the grace and elegance of a young lady. Quickly after, she jumped off her stool with her lemonade still in hand. "I'll be back to pick up my food!" She called to the new chef, leaving the kitchen with one hand on the wall to guide her. She hummed softly as she walked, making her way towards the staircase leading down to the cellar. "Hellooo?" She called. Hearing no answer, just an eerie CRACK, she continued her decent.

"Hellooooo!" She called again as she came to a landing. Still no answer, but this time a quiet giggle. "I know someone is down here!" She called, continuing to walk.

[Fenris_Ulf]

Nicho'bala Truentsa| Nico or boy!| 10|Shifter|Position: Butler|Tags: Lambchop
Nico blinked and tilted his head to the side much like a confused kitten in comparison, he had nwver had anyone consider calling him something such as that. "G-go ahead sir, most people just call me boy, or some version of cat or kitten" nico blushed more as he still could not get up on his own accord,"N-No sir, I am fine. Nothing but a ripped shirt from your actions sir." he weakly pulled on his tail, he didnt like people petting his tail, or heaven forbid they touch his ears which are indeed softer, and this entire interaction happening made him on edge for he did not know who Mary was, and did not want to fall behind on his duties, Oi, you are zoning out againnnn... he facepalmed eyes half closed and still fighting sleep

[Winchester's Wolf]

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acilier R. 𝔏ysandre- "This be the work of Satan"
29-Male | Vampire | Butler | Bi-None | tags; ~~
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Facilier ran like hell. He wasn't afraid no, he just wanted to get to the manor as soon as possible so he can get this wound treated. But there was a slight problem. He was gasping and wheezing, his sides hurting. The side on which he got stabbed on made it worse, on the count of his feet hitting the ground quite heavily. That's when he slowed down and took a gander at his surroundings, trying to pinpoint on where he was at the moment. It was quite hard as the corner of his eyes grew dark, his vision spotting with tiny black dots. He had no clue where he was. It wasn't long until collapsed on the ground, his fangs shrinking into their humanny state. His hair reverted to the muddy-copper brown as the red ribbon was mysteriously tied back into his hair as if someone was there to help him. A hand briefly moved over his head, soon to pull out a piece of his hair from the ponytail, allowing it to fall in front of his face. The feeling of a presence soon disappeared, and Fal was left there, unconscious.

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ary J. ℜosiland- "Ding-dong~ Wanna play with me?"
10-Male | Human | Unknown | Ace-None | tags; Nico
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Mary smiled a little, "well- to be fair, you can call me by what my father calls me: lambchop!" His eyes wandered over towards the boy's ears, surprised to see that they were also what cats have. However, he managed to keep himself from touching the ears, which he just continued to pet the boy's tail, his smile soon to drop, "Again, I'm sorry..." He looked over towards the side and then back at the boy, noticing on how tired he was. Mary quickly stood up, grabbing the boy's hand and heading towards Fal's room. He didn't say a word until they had reached his father's room. He then stopped and looked at the boy, "You should get some rest, you don't look so good after all...I did tackle you...and so this is the best way I could repay you."

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verest 𝔏ysandre- "I don't like unlocked doors."
18-Female | Wolf | Stray | Unknown-None | tags; Valac
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Everest watched as Valac was thrown against the wall. This made her head turned and chase after Fal when he fled, but the chase was short lived as she reached the manor doors. She didn't say anything or continue further, instead she turned around and headed back towards Valac, who looked like he was suffering. He did get thrown to the wall....Everest headed over there, quickly. "Valac? Can I get you anything?" she asked. What? She hasn't been in these kinds of situations before. Or well, in a long time. She looked at the fallen angel before looking around, there was literally nothing that she can do to help but be a support animal...who...couldn't really support him in anyway besides stare.

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tellaluna- *Aggressive Clicking Noises* "Lookie here, how queer."
13-Female | Ghost Bat | Manor Animal | Unknown-None | tags; xxx
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Stellaluna was in the walls, snuggled up in her collection of bobby pins and the cloths for glasses. She was warm and wouldn't want to move at all. Too bad she didn't have any tiny friends to share this kingdom with.

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yrus L. 𝔇esdemona- "You don't know what a man's loss is."
43-Male | Grim Reaper | Manor Guest | Homo-None | tags; Wendy
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HIs head tilted as he shrugged, "Maybe so- however I don't believe that the manor moves. It's sorta...odd in a way?" . Now Cyrus would do anything to try to prevent this girl from going onto the manor grounds, but then again, who's side he was on? He wasn't with the manor, as he was just a mere guest and most people would forget that he existed. Then there are the townsfolk, who really doesn't appreciate his way with words. Old English and then there's the fact that he twists up his words when trying to mislead someone. So he was on no side. He could have this sheepless shepherd and dog explore the manor grounds with no one knowing. And then he can go to the head or some other staff member to have this girl...now what's the nice way to put this? Obliterate? No that's too harsh. Annihilate? No. Again, too harsh. Killed? So-so.

Cyrus cleared his throat when the girl voiced her question about hearing him right, "No, you haven't heard me correctly. I didn't fall out of the sky- it was just simple sarcasm. But with an emotionless demeanor- no one can tell. I just climbed up a tree and took this time to relax." He smiled a little before looked at the dog, Spike, who ceased growling with a slightly harsh command. But it was good enough for him. His attention was drawn back to the girl when she asked him on how he was planning on getting down from the tree. "Fall- of course." he laughed before pulling himself up to where he was sitting on the branch. Cyrus then proceeded to push himself off of the branch, landing onto the ground, not forgetting to bend his knees. But of course, it was a bit too much as he fell over on one knee, soon to stand up and turn around like it was nothing. Clearly, it was something. He was too old to be jumping out of trees, that's what it was. Cyrus turned around and smiled a little, "Didn't go well as I thought, but it wouldn't stop me from introducing myself," as he clearly forgotten to do so in the first place, "The name is Cyrus, how do you do?" Usually he would fully introduce himself, but there was no need for that. As for his surname didn't have much of a friendly ring to it.

[Fenris_Ulf]

Nicho'bala Truentsa| Nico or boy!| 10|Shifter|Position: Butler|Tags: Mary
Nicho'bala's nose scrunched up in a slight confusion as he slowly said," No offense sir, but Mister Lambchop, seems as if I had intention to tease or make fun of you. I-I shall call you Sir Mary, i-if that is ok." He felt an awkward tension in the area as Mary continued to toy and pet with his tail despite his protest. He had just started to doze out again, but was yanked out of it, very literally as Mary began to draw the exhausted and weak boy to a room. "I-Is that an order sir?" he asked still very confused on who mary was, thinking that he was still a guest of the manner

Vahalasko Stiendler/Sejuna the Djinn of the sand| Currently is Vahl| 22 |Nymph/Djinn| Position:Unknown| Tags: Fal
Quietly walking through the trees, the cool breeze blew through the air causing Vahl to yawn. His green eyes tracing the outline of every tree, he did not know where the tree was, his new home, but he knew that it was close. Yawning he stopped and went into his own thoughts," Sejuna, you can feel it can't you? The tree calling." a rather annoyed voiced retorted to him "of course I feel it, just like you feel this!" he bent over grabbing his head in pain before slowly straightening up, something falling in his face, huffing he went to move it away and frowned,"Fammit Seju get rid of them!" A small giggled echod into the abyss of his mind as she did not, stumbling forward he frowned, hearing something that was not right. Turning he kept walking slowly through the trees until he saw a figure in the trees, his mind realed as he slowly approached, and examined the figure. Well only one thing to do, fetching a nearby stick he poked the being with the stick. When he did not move a gasp was heard in his head "He is bleeding" frowning Vahl ran over and grimaced searching through his satchel and found what he needed, a needle in thread, starting to get to work

[Winchester's Wolf]

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acilier R. 𝔏ysandre- "This be the work of Satan"
29-Male | Vampire | Butler | Bi-None | tags; Vahl/Juna
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He kept slipping in and out of consciousness, being poked by a stick. But it wasn’t long until Facilier was met with excruciating burning at his side from the wound and something poking at his skin, something sharp? A needle perhaps? It would explain the burning. Silver was no friend of his. As much as Fal wanted to move his hands towards his side, he couldn’t move them. Something was keeping them him from moving them. But what. Fal was remained unanswered at the moment as he finally slipped back unconscious.

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ary J. ℜosiland- "Ding-dong~ Wanna play with me?"
10-Male | Human | Unknown | Ace-None | tags; Nico
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“Drop the titles please.” He said firstly before opening the door to his father’s room, pulling Nico inside and shutting the door. He looked around and headed towards the mess desk, soon to grabbed a stuffed animal. That animal was, in fact, a little lamb as white as snow. He then looked back at Nico, “It’s fine if you want to call me lambchop. Pap does it all the time and it doesn’t have any effect on me.” He then shrugged, “No, it’s a command.” Mary then grabbed a tabby cat plushie and tossed it to Nico.

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verest 𝔏ysandre- "I don't like unlocked doors."
18-Female | Wolf | Stray | Unknown-None | tags; Valac
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Everest watched as Valac was thrown against the wall. This made her head turned and chase after Fal when he fled, but the chase was short lived as she reached the manor doors. She didn't say anything or continue further, instead she turned around and headed back towards Valac, who looked like he was suffering. He did get thrown to the wall....Everest headed over there, quickly. "Valac? Can I get you anything?" she asked. What? She hasn't been in these kinds of situations before. Or well, in a long time. She looked at the fallen angel before looking around, there was literally nothing that she can do to help but be a support animal...who...couldn't really support him in anyway besides stare.

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tellaluna- *Aggressive Clicking Noises* "Lookie here, how queer."
13-Female | Ghost Bat | Manor Animal | Unknown-None | tags; xxx
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Stellaluna was in the walls, snuggled up in her collection of bobby pins and the cloths for glasses. She was warm and wouldn't want to move at all. Too bad she didn't have any tiny friends to share this kingdom with.

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yrus L. 𝔇esdemona- "You don't know what a man's loss is."
43-Male | Grim Reaper | Manor Guest | Homo-None | tags; Wendy
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HIs head tilted as he shrugged, "Maybe so- however I don't believe that the manor moves. It's sorta...odd in a way?" . Now Cyrus would do anything to try to prevent this girl from going onto the manor grounds, but then again, who's side he was on? He wasn't with the manor, as he was just a mere guest and most people would forget that he existed. Then there are the townsfolk, who really doesn't appreciate his way with words. Old English and then there's the fact that he twists up his words when trying to mislead someone. So he was on no side. He could have this sheepless shepherd and dog explore the manor grounds with no one knowing. And then he can go to the head or some other staff member to have this girl...now what's the nice way to put this? Obliterate? No that's too harsh. Annihilate? No. Again, too harsh. Killed? So-so.

Cyrus cleared his throat when the girl voiced her question about hearing him right, "No, you haven't heard me correctly. I didn't fall out of the sky- it was just simple sarcasm. But with an emotionless demeanor- no one can tell. I just climbed up a tree and took this time to relax." He smiled a little before looked at the dog, Spike, who ceased growling with a slightly harsh command. But it was good enough for him. His attention was drawn back to the girl when she asked him on how he was planning on getting down from the tree. "Fall- of course." he laughed before pulling himself up to where he was sitting on the branch. Cyrus then proceeded to push himself off of the branch, landing onto the ground, not forgetting to bend his knees. But of course, it was a bit too much as he fell over on one knee, soon to stand up and turn around like it was nothing. Clearly, it was something. He was too old to be jumping out of trees, that's what it was. Cyrus turned around and smiled a little, "Didn't go well as I thought, but it wouldn't stop me from introducing myself," as he clearly forgotten to do so in the first place, "The name is Cyrus, how do you do?" Usually he would fully introduce himself, but there was no need for that. As for his surname didn't have much of a friendly ring to it.

[Fenris_Ulf]

Nicho'bala Truentsa| Nico or boy!| 10|Shifter|Position: Butler|Tags: Mary
Again, this boy seemed to keep saying things that confused the poor, exhausted boy. He had been taught that everyone, and that meant everyone was supposed to be addressed by a specific title. So to be told, not to call someone by one, was as wierd as the situation he was currently in itself. Although it would appear that he would not have much time to think about it as he was dragged into a room. He looked around confused and flinched slightly, parts of the room where just a mess and he felt the urge to clean,"But si..." he shook his head,"but mary who is your pap? " the idea of being smart flashed across his mind sice an order and a command where basically the same thing. So slowly he moved over and gulped,"W-where would you lik me to sleep si..." his question cut short by a stuffed cat hitting him as it was thrown and he stumbled to catch it,"T-this is like the one Miss Stoker has" he squeaked nervously, holding it out unsure what to do with it, and afraid that he would get in trouble for even touching it

Vahalasko Stiendler/Sejuna the Djinn of the sand| Currently is Vahl| 22 |Nymph/Djinn| Position:Unknown| Tags: Fal
His handy work was not the best, but it was also not the worst for it stopped the bleeding after all. Sighing the Nymph leaned against a tree and frowned staring at the body ,"well I wonder what a fella like him is doing out her in the woods." he mumbled,"Ah, probably feeding," the Djinn replied quickly. "Ah, I take it he is not quiet human like us?" THere is no way to describe it, but he could feel Sejuna nod in his head. He sighed as he got into the satchel again and pulled out a canvas blanket tossing it over the unconcious man,"Senju, time to get comfy we will be here for a bit

[Winchester's Wolf]

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acilier R. 𝔏ysandre- "This be the work of Satan"
29-Male | Vampire | Butler | Bi-None | tags; Vahl/Juna
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Voices voice and more voices. Is all what he could only hear. His own voice was mute. Was he alive or...just lost? All he heard was unfamiliar voices. But who's. One was a male, telling someone to get comfy as it might take awhile. Awhile for what? he had asked himself. There was a silence that lingered. He didn't like it. It wasn't like he could speak, anyway.

After a few minutes, he finally regained consciousness, not entirely happy by the everlasting pain in his side. He'll have to find a way to cease both the pain and the burning. Facilier blinked a couple of times, noticing that his vision wasn't clear like it usually was. Did his glasses drop somewhere when he fell? Or did it drop while fleeing the old manor? Who knows? He started off in the distance, trying to get his breathing under control. He moved one of his arms, gently pushing off of the canvas blanket that was placed on him. He took a look around his surroundings, finally snapping back to reality. This part of the forest was literally unclear to him.

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ary J. ℜosiland- "Ding-dong~ Wanna play with me?"
10-Male | Human | Unknown | Ace-None | tags; Nico
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Mary looked around and headed towards the closet, pulling out one of the many fluffy blankets that Facilier had stored in the closet. Well, it was actually his ever since he had it when he was young. It was a small white blanket with little lambs prancing about on the bottom of the blanket. He tossed the folded blanket to Nico and smiled a little, soon to retreat towards hte desk. He moved a picture frame that had a painting, which more looked like a photo, but we all know that vampires don't show up in photographs (yet Mary didn't know that), of Fal, but a little bit younger than he was now and a bit happier. There was a white piece of paper wedged in between the glass and the said photo. He didn't touch it, but he did point to it, "That's him." He then pointed to the bed, "I'm sure that pap wouldn't mind if you slept in his bed." Mary then looked at NIco when he had mentioned the name again. "It's mine, don't fret...Also..who is..Miss Stoker?"

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verest 𝔏ysandre- "I don't like unlocked doors."
18-Female | Wolf | Stray | Unknown-None | tags; Valac
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Everest watched as Valac was thrown against the wall. This made her head turned and chase after Fal when he fled, but the chase was short lived as she reached the manor doors. She didn't say anything or continue further, instead, she turned around and headed back towards Valac, who looked like he was suffering. He did get thrown to the wall....Everest headed over there, quickly. "Valac? Can I get you anything?" she asked. What? She hasn't been in these kinds of situations before. Or well, in a long time. She looked at the fallen angel before looking around, there was literally nothing that she can do to help but be a support animal...who...couldn't really support him in anyway besides stare.

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tellaluna- *Aggressive Clicking Noises* "Lookie here, how queer."
13-Female | Ghost Bat | Manor Animal | Unknown-None | tags; xxx
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Stellaluna was in the walls, snuggled up in her collection of bobby pins and the cloths for glasses. She was warm and wouldn't want to move at all. Too bad she didn't have any tiny friends to share this kingdom with.

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yrus L. 𝔇esdemona- "You don't know what a man's loss is."
43-Male | Grim Reaper | Manor Guest | Homo-None | tags; Wendy
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HIs head tilted as he shrugged, "Maybe so- however I don't believe that the manor moves. It's sorta...odd in a way?" . Now Cyrus would do anything to try to prevent this girl from going onto the manor grounds, but then again, who's side he was on? He wasn't with the manor, as he was just a mere guest and most people would forget that he existed. Then there are the townsfolk, who really doesn't appreciate his way with words. Old English and then there's the fact that he twists up his words when trying to mislead someone. So he was on no side. He could have this sheepless shepherd and dog explore the manor grounds with no one knowing. And then he can go to the head or some other staff member to have this girl...now what's the nice way to put this? Obliterate? No that's too harsh. Annihilate? No. Again, too harsh. Killed? So-so.

Cyrus cleared his throat when the girl voiced her question about hearing him right, "No, you haven't heard me correctly. I didn't fall out of the sky- it was just simple sarcasm. But with an emotionless demeanor- no one can tell. I just climbed up a tree and took this time to relax." He smiled a little before looked at the dog, Spike, who ceased growling with a slightly harsh command. But it was good enough for him. His attention was drawn back to the girl when she asked him on how he was planning on getting down from the tree. "Fall- of course." he laughed before pulling himself up to where he was sitting on the branch. Cyrus then proceeded to push himself off of the branch, landing onto the ground, not forgetting to bend his knees. But of course, it was a bit too much as he fell over on one knee, soon to stand up and turn around like it was nothing. Clearly, it was something. He was too old to be jumping out of trees, that's what it was. Cyrus turned around and smiled a little, "Didn't go well as I thought, but it wouldn't stop me from introducing myself," as he clearly forgotten to do so in the first place, "The name is Cyrus, how do you do?" Usually he would fully introduce himself, but there was no need for that. As for his surname didn't have much of a friendly ring to it.

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Nicho'bala Truentsa| Nico or boy!| 10|Shifter|Position: Butler|Tags: Mary
Curiousity killed the cat right? Well it did not kill him, but it sure did scare him, as Mary had leaned in to search the closet, Nico could not help but lean trying to see. Suddenly the blanket flew out and into his face causing him to squeak and stumble back fallingonto the bed. Blinking his eyes, the blanket hung loosely off of an ear and down his body as he paled slightly as he saw who it was. He wanted to run away before Fal disvovered he had been in his room, the forbidden territory. Weakly he tried to get up but his body refused already trying to shut down. "Miss stoker is the niece of Mr. Stoker, who owns the place. How do you not know that"

Vahalasko Stiendler/Sejuna the Djinn of the sand| Currently is Vahl| 22 |Nymph/Djinn| Position:Unknown| Tags: Fal
Vahl was mentally arguing with Senju the entire time that the man was out for the count. They tried to figure out what exactly had happened to him, they had found a pair of glasses and a single shoe in the trail he had left so easily. Shaking his head as he returned to the area he had left the man, a small frown on his face,"" the rabbit ears the djinn pranked him with flopped in his face once more before dissapearing, if the man said anything he would blame it on his blurry vision and wound. "Now who are you?"