Welcome to the Crescentwood Manor (Revamp)(Accepting)

[FayrinPhoenix]

XXXXXXXX Blaire Hawking - 21 - pyromancer - ♀ - homosexual
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Dressed in black overalls with a long sleeved red and white striped shirt beneath really helped Blaire trek through the luscious garden without ruining her clothes. It wouldn't be too wise to enter a garden in fancy clothing... As Blaire ventured through the garden, she wondered if anyone would come her voluntarily besides her; but before she could complete her thoughts, she had almost shrieked before running into an unfamiliar face. Blaire frantically jumped backwards, her hands lighting with fire in alarm, but the fire resided as soon as she realized who was there. Good thing she had stopped the fire quickly... Otherwise the entire garden would turn to ash. "Jesus christ... You scared me.." Blaire breathed out and took a deep breath, rubbing the side of her head. Her eyes examined the other before her, taking in her features and such. "I don't normally see anyone come into the garden that often... Really gave me a surprise." Blaire murmured. The girl was pretty, no doubt about that, she had never seen her around before; but maybe that's because Blaire only really spent her time in the garden and nowhere else. "Are you lost or something...?" Blaire asked and smiled kindly at the other, placing her thumbs against the straps of her overalls and tugging at them. Her aura was nothing but warm and welcoming, she really had a fiery heart. You could basically feel the warmth of her, even from a few feet away.

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Astrid Griffin | Female | 19 | Shape-Shifter | Location: Lost in the Gardens HALP | Tags: Blaire

Astrid froze as she saw the fire appear in the females' hands. She knew that if she took a step back she would ruin her chances of asking for help. "I-uh um, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to, um, scare you or anything." She mentally cursed herself and had to forcefully stop herself from shifting from the embarrassment. The blonde lifted her hand to mess with her hair out of nervousness and replied quietly, "Well, I don't usually come into the garden, I mean, uh, well the garden is lovely, I have just been a bit busy. Honestly I, uh, would probably come here more often if I hadn't been so busy. Um, I....sorry." She had caught herself rambling in her nervous state and immediately shut her mouth. "I am a bit lost. I'm, uh, a bit new, I guess you could say? I was hired here a month ago so I haven't been everywhere yet. I was just walking around and lost track of where I was and found myself in the middle of the gardens." Astrid couldn't help but ease her nerves down just a bit. Even though the sight of fire brought back a memory of her family, she felt that this girl was alright. "Um, do you know your way around the gardens?"

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[twenty two] [female] [human] [bisexual] [townsfolk] [location ,, outside manor] [mentions ,, none] [tags ,, cyrus]
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Stepping back from the gates wendy watched with contempt as cyrus pulled a few bobby pins from his pocket and started to work on opening the gate. She couldn’t believe he had allowed her to climb and fall out of a tree to get within the manor grounds when he could have opened the gates the entire time. Even worse, he seemed to find pleasure in her displeasure with that grin he was giving her. note to self; do not talk to crazy men in the forest, they really suck. Another note to self; don’t forget to pick up eggs and bread on your way home. with her grocery list in order and the gate now open, wendy felt somewhat better about the situation, but she was still feeling salty toward cyrus. Beckoning spike over with a click of her tongue the dog came trotting up to her with his tail softly wagging back and forth. He seemed to notice the injury on his companion and promptly began to lick at it, however wendy didn’t mind since somehow a dogs mouth is quite clean and their spit is (supposedly) good for disinfecting wounds. thank you, but i’m still pissed at you. Alright spike, let’s go find out what this place is all about. turning so her back faced both cyrus and the gate wendy started limping further into the property, not exactly caring if cyrus followed her or nor. For all she cared he could go climb a tree and get stuck in it. Spike followed by her side with a happy grin on his face and his tongue flopping from his mouth. Yeah, spike was a war ready dog.




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[seventy ,, looks twenty-ish] [male] [spirit] [demi-pansexual] [homeless] [location ,, old cabin] [mentions ,, none] [tags ,, katheryne]
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evan wasn't exactly sure if he believed katie when she said she was fine, but he wasn't the prying type so he went along with what she told him. all he knew was katie looked less nervous than she had seconds ago, so he supposed that was a good thing. still, he couldn't quite figure out why she became jumpy all of a sudden. he really needs to learn how to put two and two together. for a few moments evan simply watched katie as she had her eyes closed. while looking at her the though popped up that people had changed over the past fifty or so years. looking at her he could tell so much had changed in that time, the time he had cut off most contact with the world and its inhabitants. he probably missed out on so many things while living in this bubble of his. sure, he had explored the town a few times but that's all he ever did. he explored the town since he couldn't exactly travel the world. being dead didn't allow for much world travelling. it also had been a good few years since he had last visited the town. part of him felt like heading into town to see what was up with it, but he didn't exactly want to leave katie alone just yet in his house. it wasn't that he didn't trust her, but he didn't not trust. until he got to know her better there would be his fine line between his trust in her. then she opened her eyes and evan glanced down at mittens so it didn't look like he had been watching her like a creep. trust me, nobody knows of the cabin. it's been long forgotten. nobody uninvited should show up. he tried to reassure her, although he couldn't promise it. who knows, some stranger could stumble into the woods and find the house easily, it's just that hasn't happened ever. then an idea popped into his head. would you like to see the garden? i can tell you're a little stressed and i find the garden to be ... relaxing. it was somewhat of a strange offer, but to evan it looked like katie needed a relaxing place to get her mind off of any unintended visitors.

[Winchester's Wolf]

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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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He walked onto the manor grounds, tensing up due to the false pretense of an unnerving presence of odd creatures of different kinds around. He didn't hate this place nor the residents, it was just the fact that something didn't belong. Maybe around three to four persons, including a dog. Don't worry, he thought as he glanced around warily, [/i]they'd be caught soon- and punishment will be possibly unjust to the groundskeeper or to whoever is in charge of keeping stranglings from entering the manor grounds.[/i]. Cyrus blinked, snapping back to reality once Wendy called over her dog with a few clicking sounds. He looked down at her leg but didn't think much of it as she had said something. He laughed a little, "You wouldn't be the first." He then started to follow after her, taking a place by her side. "Possibly because I forget to tell them vital things. Also- once we get in, I think we need to find a way to get that leg of yours treated. It woulnd't be great if it got infected and got more worse. Who would walk dear Spike?".

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verest 𝔏ysandre- "I don't like unlocked doors."
18-Female | Wolf | Stray | Unknown-None | tags; Valac
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As she walked with Valac, her heart heavy with a bit of guilt and her own sadness, she was beginning to think of ways to have someone come to her and follow her to the old manor. There was possibly no one that she could trust, and besides, wouldn't it be worse if someone spotted her talking to someone? That would get her chased out of town. Or well, possibly killed due to the murder she committed not too long ago. Once the two reached the room and Valac sat down in the armchair, thanking her, she could on;t shake her head and slump down right next to one of the arms of the chair. Everest watched as the tiny flames of the fire slowly die out. She padded over towards the fireplace, soon to push the wood a couple of times to allow the flames to grow. She quickly brought her paw back and returned to the chair and Valac, her tail tucked in between her legs and her ears flat, "I'm sorry Valac. I would try to get someone, but what's the use? There's no one out in the forest. And I can't waltz into town, asking that my friend who helped me commit a crime is in need of medical attention. I guess...You'll just have to...rest." Everest plopped down next to the chair again, soon to slowly sink down to the floor, watching the fire.

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acilier R. 𝔏ysandre- "This be the work of Satan"
29-Male | Vampire | Butler | Bi-None | tags; Nico/Mary
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Fal is still wanderin' cuz he is a fool.

Mary looked at Nico and gazed for a bit, his mind elsewhere as the cat-butler spoke. He shifted down a little, shaking his head, "Pwease don't leave. It's not fair for you to leave and me to be alone..." Mary then looked over towards the side, his eyes glued to the floor, "Besides, don't you think it would be better just to stay? Pap is nice and never yells." The child then sat up, his hands on his knees as he glanced at the doorway and then at Nico, smiling a little.

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ary J. ℜosiland- "Ding-dong~ Wanna play with me?"
10-Male | Human | Unknown | Ace-None | tags; Nico/Fal
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~post w/Fal~

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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.

[doc .]

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Vengal Krishnan
19 yrs / Avian / Male / Tags: Jessica
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Vengal chuckled lightly and nodded. She was right, he was always the one to act before thinking. There were probably people in his life.. somewhere out there.. who would be upset with his disappearance. He was just tasked to finding them. While walking inside it dawned on him that at some point he would be forced to break off from this conversation just to head upstairs and shower. He was cold and Jessica was now in her wolf form. He took a second to watch her before speaking up again.
"I'll be sure to call you again if I need you," he said, pausing the travel inside to just near the stairs. He stood there idly and put his hands in his pockets, before realizing how bad of an idea that was and pulling them out. His everything was wet and that wasn't exactly the most comfortable feeling.
"But I'm gonna go upstairs now.. but uhm.. we should talk more often. Okay? I guess I'll see you around."
He waved her off, excusing himself from the conversation in order to head upstairs. His steps were quick, he hurried up the stairs and to his room in order to get all of the wet clothes off him.
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The door was locked and the music was on. Some kind of Rock was playing from his older stereo system in his room as he stood in the middle of his floor and pulled each article of clothing off him like it was surgery. Everything ended up on the floor, which was then moved to a plastic laundry basket. He sighed and pushed the basket by the door so he wouldn't forget to take it with him back to the laundry room on the way downstairs. While standing up straight and heading over to his bathroom, he paused in front of the full length mirror to stare at himself, wings and all. A smile spread to his lips, slowly with a gentle sigh. Such a being should be blessed with life. He flexed on himself in the mirror before heading to the shower to shower off.
And then perhaps go back downstairs for a snack or something in the kitchen.
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[Fenris_Ulf]

Nicho'bala Truentsa| Nico or boy!| 10|Shifter|Position: Butler|Tags: Mary
A twinge of guilt hit him as Mary seemed so sad, looking down he whimpered ever so slightly as his tail stopped moving falling behind him. His ears folding back in disappointment at himself. "I-I'm sorry." he whispered weakly feeling really bad about wanting to leave now. He moved closer to Mary and awkwardly gave him a small hug, now Nico was not really touchy feely like this. "I-I will stay, but I'm nervous. He seemed really mad at me for being here." Looking to the side of the bed that the other boy was not, he replied,"He doesn't yell?" He whispered shaking his slightly,"I-I will stay, but im still scared he is mad at me

[Winchester's Wolf]

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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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He walked onto the manor grounds, tensing up due to the false pretense of an unnerving presence of odd creatures of different kinds around. He didn't hate this place nor the residents, it was just the fact that something didn't belong. Maybe around three to four persons, including a dog. Don't worry, he thought as he glanced around warily, [/i]they'd be caught soon- and punishment will be possibly unjust to the groundskeeper or to whoever is in charge of keeping stranglings from entering the manor grounds.[/i]. Cyrus blinked, snapping back to reality once Wendy called over her dog with a few clicking sounds. He looked down at her leg but didn't think much of it as she had said something. He laughed a little, "You wouldn't be the first." He then started to follow after her, taking a place by her side. "Possibly because I forget to tell them vital things. Also- once we get in, I think we need to find a way to get that leg of yours treated. It woulnd't be great if it got infected and got much worse. Who would walk dear Spike?".

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verest 𝔏ysandre- "I don't like unlocked doors."
18-Female | Wolf | Stray | Unknown-None | tags; Valac
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As she walked with Valac, her heart heavy with a bit of guilt and her own sadness, she was beginning to think of ways to have someone come to her and follow her to the old manor. There was possibly no one that she could trust, and besides, wouldn't it be worse if someone spotted her talking to someone? That would get her chased out of town. Or well, possibly killed due to the murder she committed not too long ago. Once the two reached the room and Valac sat down in the armchair, thanking her, she could on;t shake her head and slump down right next to one of the arms of the chair. Everest watched as the tiny flames of the fire slowly die out. She padded over towards the fireplace, soon to push the wood a couple of times to allow the flames to grow. She quickly brought her paw back and returned to the chair and Valac, her tail tucked in between her legs and her ears flat, "I'm sorry Valac. I would try to get someone, but what's the use? There's no one out in the forest. And I can't waltz into town, asking that my friend who helped me commit a crime is in need of medical attention. I guess...You'll just have to...rest." Everest plopped down next to the chair again, soon to slowly sink down to the floor, watching the fire.

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acilier R. 𝔏ysandre- "This be the work of Satan"
29-Male | Vampire | Butler | Bi-None | tags; Nico/Mary
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He had finally reached the kitchen, only to scavenge through and gather some ice in a little baggie. He walked out of the kitchen and headed back towards his room.

Mary shook his head but ceased when Nico gave him a small hug, "Tis okay." He pulled away from the hug and looked down on the bed and shook his head, "He doesn't yell unless something goes wrong, but it's never towards me...You sound so surprised by that. Why is that? Does he yell at you?". He looked at Nico, wondering if his pap had ever yelled at Nico.

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ary J. ℜosiland- "Ding-dong~ Wanna play with me?"
10-Male | Human | Unknown | Ace-None | tags; Nico/Fal
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~post w/Fal~

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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.

[Fenris_Ulf]

Nicho'bala Truentsa| Nico or boy!| 10|Shifter|Position: Butler|Tags: Mary
He sighed and looked over at Mary, then back at the floor,"He does not really yell, but he does speak to me slowly like I am but a child." He said that, as if it was not what he was. Shaking his head he took a deep breath,"He just seems like the type of person who would yell alot.. not at you, but like other people. Like at me for going in his room and breaking his rule." He said honestly, he kept nervously looking at the door

[Squirrelstar123]

||Larkin Stoker | 26 | Human | Head of Household | Homosexual | Location: Attic | Tags: Franz||

Lark heard a huge crash from the way he came and he was unsure if it had been his chaser or if the fight had escalated. Not very interested to see which it had been, Lark just ran to the closest door instead with the means to lock himself inside. The room was dark and Lark fiddled with the handle for a second as he twisted the lock into place. After it stopped turning, Lark squinted for a second and willed his eyes to adjust to the darkness. He feared turning on the light might give away his position since little did he know, his uncle was tracking him by scent.

||Adelia Lewis | 18 | Human | Maid | Heterosexual | Location: Library | Tags: Open||

Adelia had left the ballroom and strange guest behind a while ago and was now curled up in the library. Her favorite spot was on the sofa that was near the fireplace but not too close, obviously. It was comfortable and warm although sometimes she would get too hot if she sat there for too long. A book was in her hands and she was immersed in the story it was telling through the words on the pages. It was about four kingdoms that took place a long time ago with the history and stories about them. It was rather an interesting read so far, although she was still unsure if this was suppose to be true or if it was completely fiction.

||Deirdre Scarborough | Appears 25 | Spirit | Cook | Heterosexual | Location: Hallway | Tags: Marc-Anthony||

Deirdre inhaled rather sharply as Marc kissed her hand and may have lightly blushed. "It truly seems like this place is endless. I could spend all day here with you." She commented, letting him lead her through the foliage as she let herself get lost in the magical world. Deirdre didn't realize how much she missed being outdoors and nature until now. Marc saying he wanted to show her something she wasn't sure what else there could be. As he pushed the bush, the sight was revealed and it was otherworldly. "Marc..." She breathed, looking over at him.

||Katheryne Grey | 19 | Werewolf | Homeless | Heterosexual | Location: Evan’s Cabin | Tags: Evan||

Katheryne did feel better with Evan’s reassurance as the place did look like no one had been here for a very long time. With its current shape, she wasn’t entirely sure if anyone would but she couldn’t go off of that because after all, she was going to be staying there for the moment. “Um, sure. I wouldn’t mind seeing the garden.” Katie answered, turning her gaze away and waited for him to lead the way. She didn’t say the word ‘stressed’ was exactly what she felt but if that was what he saw, it worked for her. The werewolf was curious of what an abandoned garden looked like because it was different than just nature growing on its own. No one planted all of the seeds in the forest like people do for gardens so she interested to see what flowers she would see.

[FayrinPhoenix]

XXXXXXXX Blaire Hawking - 21 - pyromancer - ♀ - homosexual
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXtagged: astrid
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXcrush: open (pm)
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXlocation: crescentwood garden
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Blaire listened as the girl rambled on about visiting the gardens more often. She wondered if this girl thought she'd blast her with fire if she didn't. Honestly, Blaire didn't mind the small number of visits. It was peaceful and quiet... Although it did become lonely quite often. Blaire giggled softly as the girl apologized frequently. She shook her head, "Don't worry about it. I'd be happy to escort you out of the gardens. This place is rather big, so I can see why you might have taken the wrong turn. I'm pretty familiar with this place, I am the only gardener after all... These plants need some intimacy and that's where I come in." Blaire smiled warmly at the other. "Please, follow me..." The Pyromancer paused for a moment, "What was your name again?"