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(( def ready. c: ))

Name:Zeek Quinn Age:246 (Looks 22) Gender:Male Sexual Orientation:straight Race:Elf Bio: He grew up in the slums and came from a very poor family. Once his family died off he went out on his own and decided to start life over. Getting a job as a tattoo artist he made a decent living. About 10 years ago he depended on his saving and is not running out anytime soon. He goes to the bar a lot. Looks: If you want hang then there's the door baby. Other Things: He has read the ancient teaching of the elves he is an extremely good fighter.

[[ Ooookay so who's starting? ??? ]]

((Here is my male: Name: Liam Ellanham Age: 20 Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Straight Race: Shapeshifting Warlock Bio: Liam grew up with his mother who was a witch who had the ability to also shape shift. His father disappeared mysteriously when he was young when he went out with his friends to hunt vampires. He has been living above his mom's magic shop in the magic district. His mom runs a shop that has mostly all your magical needs and he tends to work there or hang at Grimm's with his friend Braxton. Looks: Liam has longish black stringy hair down to his chin that is always messy. He has a long face and sharp jaw and he is on the taller side. He usually wears tight pants and t-shirts with his favorite bands on them. Other Things: He is loyal and always looking out for his friends. His uncle is the head police chief of the district who was the only one who returned from the vampire hunting trip his father went on.

I am going to start guys:) ))

Amy was working at Grimm's today like she usually does everyday when she has time. She was taking on lots of extra hours even working night shifts so she can have enough money to go to magic college in Wales. She was excited to because her birthday eightinth is coming up in a couple days and her parents are out of town till next month. One thing she always felt sad about on her birthday is that she never was asked to the Allangers Hotel Ball that falls on her birthday every year. Only men over sixteen are invited to it and they have to ask a girl to come, she was never asked by anyone and she never got to go to it because of it. Liam was reading the paper and the front page had a picture of a famous rich mortal dead in his hotel room, "Hey guys they think one of the banshee prostitutes killed that rich mortal, no wonder my uncle is putting curfews in play during the night. The night creatures are at it again messing with mortals, their pimp is wanted right now 50,000 pounds reward. I bet Braxton is the pimp!" Liam said giving a cheeky smile while talking to Braxton and Amy. Amy just laughed her head off.

Mila and Damen were like brother and sister. Traveled everywhere, did all of the same things, except Mila could die easier, and for that Damen would always be there to protect her. Hence why Mila and Damen stuck together, not to mention she needed him to open the portal to the magic world. Mila looked around, and scoffed, she was so good of a witch hunter, that she could smell the magic all over the place. Damen sniffed out and smelt human blood, but his eyes could tell the difference of witch or human. "Damen, can we just go please. I need to make that appointment with your leader." She shook her head and nudged him, as he was staring down the bar maid. "Oh, erm, right to the alleyway then." He nodded, and held her hand, practically pulling her away from the place to avoid feasting and causing a scene.

Mila shook her head once more, and stared at the back of Damens' head. "You're as ridiculous as you look sometimes Damen. I swear. Just because there's a tasty morsel around, doesn't mean you need to freeze and stop all of your mind from working!" She laughed and nudged him again, Damen really being the only one that she got a long with so well. "And remember, no matter what I do, don't let me fall for another wizard. You know what happened that last time!" The last time being, 'accidentally' murdering her old boyfriend as he was showing her a bit of his magic. Damen nodded and laughed, "It isn't my fault you can't control yourself. You're like a 12 year old child Mila, really." Mila scoffed and stared him down, "It isn't my fault the the thirst for death to a wizard was high that night. Plus, he should have warned me. He knew who I was!"

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Braxton was a fan of many things. If he was in the mood, he would happily sit in a corner and read for hours. He loved reading about various cultures of different mythical species, though he read mostly about the fae and elves - their magical prowess and grace fascinated him. Everyone who knew him knew he was slightly flamboyant, but certainly not flaming, so it wasn't abnormal for him to read something that sound vaguely girly. Though, if anyone ever teased him about reading books about the fae, he'd retort with something about how his father, who was indeed a fae, could probably curse them into next Thursday.

Grimm's was a nice place to relax and read as well. If he picked a corner table, he could sit for hours uninterrupted and just read and occasionally munch of something. When the voices in his head weren't too loud, that is. Though, when his friends were there, he didn't get as much reading done - that was okay, of course, as he liked socializing as well.

"Yeah, you know it. I'm rollin' in the dough and lovin' me some whores." He rolled his eyes and laughed with them, though. "It does kind of suck, though. If our kind keeps killing, someone's gonna notice, and then it's gonna be our heads on the chopping block." He kept glancing at Avyra - he had a question to ask her that he'd thought of when he was reading, but he couldn't for the life of him remember it now. Well, if it was important, he'd come up with it. Besides, he didn't need an excuse to watch the elf. He had never been partial for humans, anyway. Who could settle for a human when they could be close to something so much more magnificent?

Hey there, brain, get back here. Braxton realized he was probably staring and visibly shook himself before looking back to the wood of the tabletop.

(( He so subtle. ))

Harper and Holly laughed at Liam's joke. They were sitting at a table with Leon. Holly and Harper were looking over new ideas for their shops layout and new ideas for dresses. "There has to be a way to stop them though." Harper said as she was drawing a dress for her father. She often did the designing as her sister would describe to her how the dress would look. Other times she thought of her own design. She looked at her sister for a moment as she stopped. She caught her looking at Leon. She returned to her work.

"And what if we found a way? Would they listen?" Leon questioned her as he looked up from the paper he was reading. It was from his brother. He returned to reading it. From time to time he would quickly glance at Holly. He listened to the rest of the bustle around him. "Why would our own kind attack anyway? It's a bit ridiculous." He commented. He let out a sigh and sat back in his chair. His eyes were tired of reading his brothers letter.

Holly listened to Harper and Holly. "It'd be worth a shot." Holly chimed in standing up for her sister. Sometimes Harper and Leon would but heads and Harper would be caught in between the fight. Though she enjoyed being at Grimm's with them both. Occasionally she would glance at Leon and watching his expressions and to see if he looked at her. Once, she thought, that he did.

OOC: WHY HELLO THERE! tehe

Mila looked around and smirked, and then made a face as if she was appalled. "Damen dear, why do we ALWAYS have to start on THIS side?" She frowned and held herself close to Damen, pouting her lips. Damen rolled his eyes and wrapped an arm around her waist. "Because my dear Mila, THIS IS WHERE THE FREAKIN DOOR IS!" He shook his head, aggravated that she would ask this question, again, as she did every time they entered the realm. "But...but......" Damen cut her off and shook his head again. "If you're going to ask questions, we'll go straight home, and you won't have ANY job. Maybe the witches can have some fun with you and turn you into a nice garnish." Damen walked off, leaving Mila behind for just a moment, until she walked faster, catching up. "Why do you have to be like that to me. You know how sensitive I am." She smirked and shook her head, as if even SHE was impressed by her own sarcasm.

[[ How are you? :] ]]

Can I join.......And all the charries are straight, except for like one XD First time I have ever saw that.

[[ Damen is straight, with gay tendencies lol. ]]

" If only people could listen Leon." Liam said to Leon, " My Uncle told me if these killings keep happening they are going to do the things they did in the 1800s. They would hunt any night creature out on the streets at night or trying to exit the portal to the mortal places. One more big bad hint and they are toast, no one will be out at night at all. I am glad they put the curfews I mean who in the right mind that is not a night creature need to be on the streets at 3am? It keeps the night creatures under control. I would never walk on the shadow side of the road." Liam finished with his rant by ending it with a common magic district slang term. Walking on the shadow side of the road means walking around during the night like night creatures. "Hey I have to put up with them every night, I rather be shopping for my dress to Allangers Hotel Ball but no one ever asks me so I spend my birthday with them all the time" Amy said.

(( yep you can join post your skelly and into when you are ready:) ))

(( he's oh so very subtle. ))

Avyra wasn't paying much attention to the conversation going on around her. She was seated at a table with Leon, Liam, Amy, Braxton, Harper, and Holly. They were going on about some murder of a rich human. It wasn't all that interesting to her and she chose not to listen to the boring chatter. It didn't have anything to do with her and her people. Although, it was a curious thing. Why would a night creature murder a rich human in the first place? Their world was very separate from hers. The humans had little knowledge of the magical creatures dwelling so close to home. Avyra sighed pulling her gaze from the medical book sitting in front of her. Her gaze shifted to Braxton. He was the handsome half fae who tended to gaze at her for longer than necessary, but she didn't mind so much. He wasn't so bad to look at either.

A smirk appeared on her face and she tilted it up slightly. "Find something you're looking for?" She asked, engaging the man in conversation. He was ages younger than her, but she thought he was quite the charmer. Plus they had intelligent conversations, especially about her kind. More often than not, that's what they ended up talking about. They'd shoot questions back and forth wondering about the little things of their species. It always led to interesting stories. That was probably the one thing about Braxton that Avyra really liked.

Mila waved Damen off, and continued on her own, entering store after store, just smiling an innocent smile. After all, not many knew who she was; only Damens crowd. She strolled into a clothing store, ((granted they have them or not lol )) and picked up a gorgeous black sequin dress, that had a halter top like cleavage. "This'll do to disguise myself." She smiled, and lay the dress on the counter. "How much for this gorgeous bit of material?" The woman stared at her up and down, then smiled, "Ninety four and a half pounds miss." Mila nodded, reached inside her bag, and handed over ninety five pounds. "Keep the other half for yourself." She smirked, knowing half a pound was barely anything, but it wasn't like she cared.

Damen shook his head, and shoved his hands in his pockets. "It's your loss if you miss this meeting Mila.." he thought to himself, and waited. Before long, Mila came running with the dress in a small bag and she smiled. "I just saw the cutest thing, I couldn't resist. It's not exactly murderer clothes, but it's cute." She whispered the previous sentence and shrugged. "So where to now Damen, my love?" He just stared at her in disbelief and shook his head. "Off to Christians place, you know what we came here for Mila, don't play stupid." She frowned and looked down. "Just because I'm a killer doesn't meant I don't have feelings Damen. You don't have to be cruel to the only person that ever payed you mind when you were being chased by hunters, now do you?" Damen stood back and shook his head, "No Mila, I suppose not, but you don't have to be so clueless about everything. I love you like a sister, you know that." Mila nodded and followed behind him.

 "Hey guys I gotta go I stop at my house before night shift in a half an hour," Amy said looking at her watch. She got up and waved to everyone and walked out of the grogshop. She reached in her bag and pulled out a potion that she drinks everyday during her last break before nightshift. It is a blood scent inhancer that makes the vampires desire her more at the bar. She get's more tips and they get more blood alcohol since they can't bite her cause they would get in major trouble if they did. She drank the potion and started walking down the street to her apartment. She usually drinks it a half an hour early because the scent is very strong the minute she gulps it down and it usually simmers down to a good level by night time. She was thinking about how this year she will spend her birthday not at the ball again, if only she could find a man that would love her and take her to the ball one day. She was so lost in her thoughts that she tripped on her boot heal and fell right into Damen who was walking with Mila.

OOC: Name: Saphinel Age: 23 Gender: Female Sexual Orientation: Lesbian Race: Gnoll Bio: Will edit later Looks: The one on the left Other Things: Has a hard time trying to find girls of her interest, nonhuman or human. Loves bellydancing. Has a nice alto voice.

Name: Rexilyle Age: 84 (appears 28) Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Race: Vampire/Zombie Bio: Will edit later Looks: Ref Other Things: Leans more towards boys than girls. But if he finds a lot of things in common with a girl, he will most likely ask you out.....Just try not to mind some of the rotten flash >.>

Will try to post their intros tomorrow ^^

May I join?

Braxton nodded at all the right moments, mumbled agreements, but was otherwise completely tuning out the conversation now. It was rather one-sided, with Liam, Leon, and the girls chatting it up. Braxton really had nothing to contribute - the merging of their two worlds was unfortunate, as he kind of liked being secretive, but he certainly didn't want anyone else dying unnecessarily. And he wasn't talking about only on the human side. There were always hunters to worry about, after all.

He jumped when Avy addressed his staring, looking amused. He had the grace to look embarrassed, and he scratched the back of his head, ducking down slightly. "Looks like I've been caught," he said. "And no, actually. I mean, you're always wonderful to look at, but, no, I mean-" He pouted. "There was something I wanted to talk to you about, but I had forgotten, and I was trying to remember."

She always did make him feel rather foolish. It wasn't her fault - her seamless elegance was both daunting and alluring. Braxton just felt that much more stupid when she caught him speechless. Normally he mad more composure, and felt at least up to par with her. But nowadays he found himself watching her like a gullible schoolboy, and that was the last thing he wanted to be.

A shout from outside drew his attention, and he jerked to alert, listening for any frantic thoughts. There was so much echoing that he wasn't catching much but a migraine, but maybe he could hear something important. "Something feels a little off," he said.

(( He's so derpy I love it. ))

OOC: I'm good and you? I also updated my skellies with referances of the twins and Leon

Holly frowned a bit. "I listen to Leon I just tend to stand up for my sister and knowing Harper she would be out partying." Holly said as she looked at Harper in a scolding manner. One of the things that distinguished the twins apart was one of them liked to party and that was Harper. Holly liked to stay inside and work on new designs for her father's shop. "We can always hook you up with one of our new designs." Holly told Amy before she left. Holly looked at Leon's smirk. "Thanks." He said as he leaned back and watched the girl leave. He then brought his attention to Holly. "Yes?" He asked. She looked away quickly as she was embarrassed for looking at him. "Nothing." She said in a small voice. Leon laughed silently at Holly's embarrassment.

"Well, I love having fun and I shall at the ball this year. If only I could find a date." Harper told her sister. Harper was a bit jealous that her sister would have a date if she just worked up the courage to tell Leon that she liked him. If she didn't Harper would have to tell him. Her father would mind either. "How's Blake and Loreli?" Harper asked as she peered over to see the letter Leon was reading. "They are doing good. Loreli wants to help out by using her powers but Blake won't let her." Leon told her.

(( yes, ok just post your intro when your ready))