Welcome to the Crescentwood Manor (Revamp)(Accepting)

[Not here]

«—Jessica Marie
«—Unknown age
«—Female
«—Daemon; Golden Eagle
«—Manor
«—Lillyanne

shifting down into an bird form, she took her leave to fly around the castle for a bit. When flying past a room, a bit of shine hit her eyes and momentarily blinded her. Jess and her shiny things. She could landed on the floor and turned around. Almost waddling from side to side with the loud sound of tapping from her claws, she rushed back to the room to find a female, cleaning silverware. Almost trance like, she waddled in with huge pupils. Flying up on to the counter, she sat down and got comfortable, watching her fingers work the polish. May I have one? she spoke clear into the girls mind.

[Good.Pointe]

𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐬𝐚 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐲 | 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 | 𝟐𝟎 | 𝐌𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 (𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐲) | 𝐓𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐢𝐞 | 𝐎𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞

xxxxxxRose sat on Knight's back as he grazed, simply enjoying the afternoon air and the presence of her beloved horse. She took a deep breath of the cool air. She looked around at the town she now called home. She missed her family, and the old small town she was from, but the calmer atmosphere here was something she much preferred. Her mismatched gaze followed her freshly painted fence line, taking a moment to admire her hard work. The black fence stood out from the lighter tones of her rental home, and not a mark was left unpainted. She adjusted her loosely fitted black shirt so she was no longer sitting on the back of it and continued to look around. This small town was full of interesting people, and she wished to grow as close to them as she was in her old town. Back there, everyone knew her name, not because she was supposed to be known, but simply because she was always around, and that was the tone of that town, at least, it was the tone among the humans. And then she remembered the gun shot. How could she feel so fondly for those people, after all they did to the other innocent beings that lived there?

[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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"I mean- in a way they could be. It's not like they could be serving the anyone at the moment if the halls are so barren." Cyrus stated as he glanced around the halls once again, just in case there were any staff members around, because like again, if they caught them, then that could spell out trouble for the both of them. He glanced at Wendy when she continued on about Spike, nodding slightly. "But maybe so your companion could help us, just as long as he doesn't fetch us anything dangerous, for I do not want to be put up with the work of dealing with the problem. And I doubt that you do either." he muttered as he continued to ponder about sudden lack of staff members. Perhaps they are dealing with some sort of ordeal that couldn't be solved as quickly as they hoped? Or they were just wandering aimlessly around the halls, looking for some sort of trouble to keep their busy minds at bay? Of course, those two were complete nonsense and wouldn't be likely as some of the staff members are persistent in their work, and wouldn't like the idea of getting fired and thrown out on the streets to fend for themselves. That's already a problem.

His turned his attention away from his mind as Wendy began to spoke, this time about what she came here, searching for. And of course, he hadn't thought about to bring the question up on why she was here. He tilted his head a little, "Of course, dropping books on each other's heads can be put aside. But can I question you on what are you searching for? Because of the moment, it seems clear to me that we won't find anything or anyone at this place at the moment."

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verest 𝔏ysandre- "I don't like unlocked doors."
18-Female | Wolf | Stray | Unknown-None | tags; Valac
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Her tail wagged once Valac started to pet her. Even though she hated it, she somehow found it quite calming. She looked at him and smiled a little, but it dropped, "You better- I won't be able to have someone help me pillage the town." She laughed a little to herself before poking his neck with her snout, finally finding a resting spot for her head. She rested her head on his neck and closed her eyes. Everest didn't reply to the thank you that the angel gave her, instead she waited until Valac was sound asleep, hoping that he would heal later towards the evening, or by morning at the latest.

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acilier R. 𝔏ysandre- "This be the work of Satan"
29-Male | Vampire | Butler | Bi-None | tags; Lawrence
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"At least you are doing fine..." the butler said softly as he looked over towards the side, at the walls. However, Facilier shook his head when the spirit said that he was rambling. "That's fine, I'm quite a rambler myself...even though I prefer not to talk to anyone." Mainly because of his accidental rudeness on trying to learn people's names. You couldn't blame him, really. In this form, he couldn't remember the capital of Delaware. Was Delaware even a state? Mentally shaking his head, the butler glanced at Lawrence when he said something about his sister, "No, quite frankly I have not seen...Lily. But I will have to pass off the offer of you helping me, as for myself, I am done with mine. I was just wandering around just to see what chores of the cat's I needed to do. It seems like he completed his already." He jumped a little when Lawrence started to burst out with questions of him being 'alright' and 'what happened'. He looked at the spirit and shook his head, "Everything is alright, nothing happened. Why are you saying such things? I do look alright, do I not?" Of course, he was trying to ward off that conversation from happening due to reasons that he didn't want to explain, only because that would usually lead to his past, and that's the topic that he wanted to stray away from.

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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 Nico and thought about this. He hadn’t really thought much about it. “Mm.. cowboys?...no... how about a fairytale? We can make up our own fairytale!” He thought about it for a moment, blinking once or twice, “..if you want to.”

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tellaluna- *Aggressive Clicking Noises* "Lookie here, how queer."
13-Female | Ghost Bat | Manor Animal | Unknown-None | tags; Spike
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She ceased her struggling, blinking at the dog as he talked to her. She smiled, “Hello!” Stellaluna continued to stare at the beast, her ears twitching ever so slightly as the question of what she was sounded. She tilted her head, “What are you?” She was also curious of this question that she had completely forgotten to introduce herself and that the fact that she didn’t answer his question. She flicked her ears and waited patiently.

[surfergirlgeek]

Lawrance/ permanently 19/ spirit/ butler/ tages: Jesica, Lillyanne
Lawrence could tell falicer wished to be alone so he gave a small bow and confined to search for lillyanne. He floated downward to near the kitchens when he heard her humming and then stop. Floating forward he enters the cupboard to find it hard so he flipped on the light switch and saw his sister polishing silver and a bird sitting on the counter...

Lillyanne/ permanently 19/ spirit/ Maid/ tages: Jassica, Lawrence.
Annabeth stopped humming when he heard a voice, turning she saw a Golden Eagle who asked for one of the spoons. "Hello Love, sorry if give you it but they aren't mine." She told the bird said in her quiet voice "Lovely aren't they?" She asked holding it up before lowering it and continuing to polish it. She herd an of woosh and the light came on, she knew it was her brother without looking up and smiled softly to herself; wondering what he was going to think about the beautiful bird that was sitting next to her.

[Not here]

«—Jessica Marie
«—Unknown age
«—Female
«—Daemon; Golden Eagle
«—Manor
«—Lillyanne & Lawrence

a devilish look flashed across her eyes but she didn’t want to get the female in trouble. She settled into a laying position as she watched the female. Till the light came on and startled the bird. Her wings were held slightly up, prepared to attack but relaxed when she saw it was a butler. Turning her attention back to the female, she nodded. “Shiny things are always nice.” She cooed. Her attention turned to the male, keeping her blue eyes on him. Something was different about this person.

[Winchester's Wolf]

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After seeing that Lawrence left, because of his bitterness. He was a little disheartened, but that was just him. Quite frankly, he did want to talk to someone, but he couldn’t do it just because of his nature of being rude at first talk. Facilier’s eyes wandered the halls, absentmindedly placing a gentle hand on his side. He ignored the pain and just kept walking, finding no point on walking around the halls for no reason.

[Good.Pointe]

𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐬𝐚 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐲 | 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 | 𝟐𝟎 | 𝐌𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 (𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐲) | 𝐓𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐢𝐞 | 𝐆𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐨 𝐓𝐨𝐰𝐧

xxxxx𝒜fter sitting for a short while, Rose sighed, slowly moving her sore leg over Knight's back, sliding off smoothly but landing harder than she anticipated. She scratched her gelding's neck and walked stiffly up the porch steps and into the house. I should take Knight out for a ride while we still have daylight.. Rose decided. She walked into her room, where a black tack closet was standing off on the far wall. The landowner allowed Knight to be there, but it wasn't exactly a farm house. It was just the only thing cheap enough that could work until Rose got a more stable flow of income. She opened the tack closet up, revealing two black leather English saddles, a few slightly worn saddle pads, a bridle and extra bit hanger, a bin full of various leg protection for Knight, two halters, a lead, a breastcollar, a girth, and a few drawers filled with extra supplies. It was all neatly organized, but crammed together, which Rose didn't love. She grabbed the saddle on the higher rack, throwing a simple baby blue saddle pad on top of the jumping saddle she was holding on one arm, and throwing the girth up over her shoulder, letting the buckles dangle as she hoisted the saddle up on to her shoulder as well. Wanting to only make one more trip back, she grabbed her simple black snaffle bridle, sliding it on her left shoulder with the girth. She took one last glance over her tack closet, deciding to grab some polo wraps on the way back. She brushed and tacked Knight swiftly, the routine obvious and simple muscle memory at the point. She made one last trip in the house and put on her riding boots, her helmet, and grabbing the white polo wraps from the basket. She checked her pocket for her wallet, finding it right where she left it, and locked the house up. She put the polo wraps on her horse and mounted up, walking him off of the property and heading toward the center of town.

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[Squirrelstar123]

||Larkin Stoker | 26 | Human | Head of Household | Homosexual | Location: Room | Tags: Franz, LeMarc||

Larking slowly backed up with his lamp weapon as the slamming kept on the door, it slowly getting ready to give in. A loud shattering of glass followed by a thump had the human frozen in his current position of mid step. Wide eyed, Lark stared at the door and was unsure what happened but it was quiet for just a moment before a familiar voice called through. Several emotions pass through him but the most prominent one was relief since he knew the danger was now taken care of. Since one thing he could still be sure of about his butler was that LeMarc would protect him, as it again was proven. Larkin gently set the lamp back down and shakily walked over to the dresser that still barricaded the door. Stunned at LeMarc’s voice, it took him a few moments before he called back “Yeah! I’m in here! Just give me a second!” Positioning himself between the dresser and the wall, Larkin pushes against it and felt it slide back across the floor. After making sure the door was cleared then he spotted pushing before hesitating about opening the door. Images of the chaos in the attic flashed through his mind, making him worried what he might see on the other side of the doors. Larkin took a deep breath before opening the door and was pleasantly surprised to see the familiar face of LeMarc. His eyes then flashed around before quickly finding an unconscious Franz in the floor, a sigh leaving him. “He is getting worse.. I don’t know what we are going to do with him.”

||Adelia Lewis | 18 | Human | Maid | Heterosexual | Location: Hallway | Tags: Fal||

Adelia left the library and walked down the hallway carrying the history book against her chest. She planned to borrow the book for a few days so she could keep reading it at night and in her spare time. The hallways were eerily quiet and empty but she did manage to catch a few voices drifting around the corner. However, when she got to the end of the hallway and turned the corner, she was slightly baffled to see only one person there. Adelia slowed her pace with uncertainty but she noticed the male holding his side, looking as if he might be in some pain. Her first thought was perhaps that maybe the other person had hurt him but there was no panic or anything. She hesitated for a few brief moments before catching up with the person. “Oh, ah.. Are you okay, sir?” She asked shyly, her brown eyes looking at him slightly narrowed with uncertainty but concern was very notable on her features. Adelia wasn’t sure if she recognized this man but wasn’t that uncommon since the household seemed to always be hiring more staff. It was also big enough where it was possible to work in the same place but not meet someone for quite some time.

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

Deirdre closed her eyes when he leaned his forehead against hers, kissing it gently. ”In the end, that’s all that matter to me. Us being together.” She murmured. With the passage of time in the manor, she had found herself mostly unattached to most of its inhabitants. The pain of growing attached and watching as the other grow old and wither away or just.. Seemingly disappear one day. It was too much after a while and it left her distant get herself from everyone. There was some exceptions however, like Miss Mikazuki, which also helped that they were typically immortal in some sort of way. Not to mention the Deirdre had a soft spot in her heart for the young ones of the manor. Other than her undying love for Marc, this was also why he was the most important to her. The others that were are now gone. Deirdre open her blue eyes and looked up at Marc with a sweet smile. “I really love you too, Marc-Anthony. If we have made it this far, I really do believe that we will be able to be together until the end of time. Whether it will be in this physical realm or whatever awaits for us when the time comes. I just know that I will be with you.”

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

Katheryne couldn’t help it when her lips gently tugged into soft smile at the new look of excitement on Evan’s otherwise naturally bored face. “Oh, okay. Sounds good to me. I will just be waiting here I guess...” She replied but trailed off as Evan already was retreating with his back turned towards her. Despite this, she still felt amused and stood there as she await his return with the supplies. After a minute or so however, the werewolf started slightly rocking in her feet since she wasn’t sure how long he was going to be. She thought he sounded very confident about what they needed and which she just assumed this meant he knew where these items were. Looking over the garden from where she stood, Katie spotted a few good flowers that she thought might work pretty good. After a few more minutes, the sound of the door drew her attention over and Katheryne watched as Evan approached carrying everything. A part of her wanted to offer to help but she knew that Evan couldn’t even feel the heaviness of the chairs and the basket that he carried. Her golden eyes watched the spirit set down the chairs and look at her, holding the basket. “If I didn’t know any better, I would have thought you were just an excited kid ready for an Easter egg hunt.” Katheryne couldn’t help but playfully teasing, giving him a reassuring smile. “For real though, I am ready so I guess it’s time to go find some flowers.” She continued on, being slightly more serious and turning and heading towards one of the the spots she saw some nice flowers growing.

[surfergirlgeek]

Lawrance/ permanently 19/ spirit/ butler/ tages: Jesica, Lillyanne
Lawrence floated forward "hello sis," he said and bent down to kiss her cheek. 'Good evening Lance' he heard Straightening back up he turned to the bird "yes, shiny things are lovely." He said smiling, then patted his suit pockets and produces a shard of Mirror made with real silver "hear, you can have this. Be careful though it may be sharp, I uh, I wouldn't know. " he told her glancing at his slightly transparent gloved hands, and handing her the shiny shard. "My name is Lawrence and I presume you have already met my sister Lillyanne?" He asked with a small bow smiling once again.

Lillyanne/ permanently 19/ spirit/ Maid/ tages: Jassica, Lawrence.
Lillyanne smiled and looked up at her brother's voice before feeling him peck her cheek. "Good evening Lance" she told him still smiling as she looked back to her silverware, she only had 4 peaces left as she finished her spoon, and picked up a knife. She listened to Lawrence give the shard of mirror to the bird. She remembered when that mirror got broken the other day, she also knew Lawrence had picked up several pieces. She giggled mentally, it was just like him to carry a peice with him. She had a similar piece in one of her chests in her room. She pulled back out of her head to hear Lawrence introduce her. She felt her cheeks warm, she was so caught up in shining the silver she forgot to introduce herself. It wasn't like her at all to forget such manors. She soon forgot in happyness for her brother, she sensed a connection her brother and the eagle and she felt it was a good.

[Not here]

«—Jessica Marie
«—Unknown age
«—Female
«—Daemon; Golden Eagle
«—Manor
«—Lillyanne & Lawrence

the pupils in her eyes grew big at the sight of something shiny coming out of his pocket. At the offer of her having, she tilted her head. It was really shiny but she didn’t want to risk being cut by something and the threat of a piece breaking off into her skin. “Hold it for me for now. I relay on shifting and if some get stuck in my skin, it could lead to quite the problem.” She had held up her foot, as if to stop him from handing it off. She could only imagine the headache of going to visit the doctors or falling ill with no one to care for her. Regarding his sister, she nodded. “Yes. We are talking about the silver.” She answered and even though they were talking about lillyanne, the bird was more curious of the male. “Hmm, Lawrence. I’ll remember that.” She fluffed up her wings and leaped off the counter, shifting into the large black wolf, which was the form she was known to be seen in. “You two are new here, right?”