Oris
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Post by Oris on Jun 25, 2004 5:24:18 GMT
Oris sat alone, atop one of the larger gravestones, eating a lemon, skin and all. He didn't bother to peel it, he just bit straight through and started chewing. He simply sat, and looked around, eating his lemon. When he finished, he reached into a Duct Tape pouch, attatched to his belt and drew another. Without even looking at it, he began biting and chewing once more. He spent a great deal of time contemplating the physical beauty of the world around him because it was, relative to himself, both very profound and utterly superfluous. He knew it didn't matter, and that it was only real for the moment. He, on the other hand, was infinately more real. He reached down, and passed his hand clear through to cool marble of the gravestone beneath him, confirming this. He looked around an awful lot for someone who had no need to. He could everything within 3 miles radius of himself. He could feel it moving, and most often tell how each being felt or even what they were thinking. Why am I still here?... There must be something else I need to do.... he thought to himself. This physical form was meaningless to him. And whereas he could temporarily transend it, he found himself still teathered to it, in the long term. he looked down at his hands as he thought. They were pale white, like the rest of his frail body. He hadn't been eating anything but lemons for over a month now. He knew he would be dead, if such rules still aplied to him. He turned his palm down and watched a third lemon float out of his pouch and into his hand. He began eating once more. Something, he knew, was supposed to happen here. But who, or what, was he waiting for?...
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Sin
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Post by Sin on Jun 25, 2004 5:48:45 GMT
A soft tapping noise echoed throughout the graveyard, as a pair of woolen sandals padded across the decaying earth. So many changes had overcome this graveyard, over the passing years...but none were as noticeable as the rancid smell of decaying earth, which now lay a permanent resident within the area. An abrupt breath of air caught in her lungs as Sin noticed another person in the graveyard, rarely was this place visited..except for a few certain others, though never before had she seen a being sitting among the tombstones as if they were friends, least of all...at the dead of night. Sin watched silently, her face potrayed a picture of anxiety. Should she greet the strange one with his lemon-eating ways, or run the other way as if she had never seen him in the first place... the former won. True... a wiser being might of turned and run, but Sin was curious of the newcomer and wished to know more about him and his ways. With a few cautious steps she managed to stay a good ten feet away from the stranger, though still remain in perfect view.
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Oris
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Post by Oris on Jun 25, 2004 6:07:44 GMT
Sin stared up at the strange boy. He was dressed all in black. His cloathes so large and flowing that they hid his from. Despite this she could guess his form from his exposed arm alone. It was very thin and spindly, as, she asumed, was the rest of his body. With so little muscle mass on him, it was a wonder he could move under his own power, she thought. Although... there was something awe inspiring about him. He looked as if a single blow from the weakest of deamons could break him, yet he sat alone in a graveyard in the dead of night, with not an ounce of fear about him. His lean figure seemed almost imposing, this in mind. She started, "I... I'm... uh..." "Don't worry, Sin," he interjected, "I won't hurt you." He hadn't even looked at her. Sin's eyes widened a bit, and her head tilted to one side. He had known her name. She raised a finger towards him, about to ask who he was. Again, he spoke first. "Oris. Thats what you can call me." This time, Sin's eyes narrowed. Something else was odd... Hi voice was smooth, and felt like smoke. The odd part was that she couldn't tell whether the voice was coming through her ears, or directly into her mind. The feeling came again as he asked "Is there something I can help you with?..."
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Sin
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Post by Sin on Jun 25, 2004 6:35:14 GMT
Sin remained silent for a moment, reviewing all that she had just heard. Surely there was something to this...this...Oris,as he called himself. No one in their right mind, least of all in his state, would wander around here, of all places... in the dead of night. No fear radiated from his conciouss though, Sin knew that at first glimpse. A moments shock of hesitanceand suspision welled within her, perhaps she was dealing with something she couldn't handle...dark magic perhaps. No she thought confidently..."I would of sensed it by now,"she muttered, her green and blue eyes flashing with anticipation. He seemed safe enough she thought looking over the boy's slim build... he didn't appear armed, or for that matter...a threat. She ended all matters of discussion by replying to his question. "I seek no aid if that is what you mean,"she answered in astrong tone."Merely a form of companionship, one to talk to perhaps."
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Oris
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Post by Oris on Jun 25, 2004 6:46:17 GMT
Oris looked at her for the first time. His gaze was calm, but intense, as if he were reading her soul through her eyes. The eyes, it seemed, were important. He never broke eye contact unless looking in a different direction all together. He dropped down off the gravestone and floated gently to the ground. A levitation charm, she thought. He walked over to beside her in long, noiseless strides. "Companionship.... A nice night for it, it seems. And as for dark magic..... don't worry. I'm a Muggle." Sin raised an eyebrow, even more confused then before...
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Post by Tianna on Jun 26, 2004 14:29:49 GMT
A lithe shadow weaved around the many tombstones and floated effortlessly through the foggy mist that hung lifelessly over the Graveyard. The curved frame of the shadow indicated that it was the body of a female, and by the way she moved with undying perfection it wasn't hard to tell that she wasn't human.
Tianna aproached the two from the darkest side of the Graveyard, the side closest to the Forbidden Forest, where horrible cries erupted from it's depths loudly, no doubt another victim going to either Lycan, Demon or Vampire. She chuckled mentally.
"Good evening.." Tianna whispered as she stood before them, motionless under the outstretched arms of a desperate angel above her. Darkness licked at her heels, giving an eerie appearance to scene of the cloaked figure in black under the porcelain angel above. Her pale blue eyes flashed as she stared piercingly at the two, the full moon casting uneven rays over her pale skin, hardly visible under her dark hooded cloak.
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Oris
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Post by Oris on Jun 26, 2004 17:02:45 GMT
Sin froze in place, sensing the evil around this new arrival. Her eyes narrowed, and her mind was on alert. Oris, however, continued walking, straight up to the woman, and began circling her slowly, probing with his eyes. Tianna didn't move. Her own eyes followed the boy intently. His skin was more pale then her own, lacking in pigment completely. She saw it was so clear that it was, infact, translucent. She could see deep blue lines running beneath it, criss crossing over one another, lining his entire body. This, to a vampire, was very attractive. "A Vampiress..." he spoke, in a smokey wisper, "It's always Vampires..." Tianna tried to speak, but nothing came. For the first time since she had been human, she felt cold. This boy wasn't a Vampire. He didn't feel like one. He didn't smell like one. Now that she thought of it, he had no scent at all... A ghost? she thought. But this thought aswell was set aside as she felt him touch her neck. His arm came from behind her and wrapped around her. She had not seen it, but now she could feel that his finger nails came to points. Sin, a few feet away, stared in wonder. This boy truely had no fear. She stared at his hand. His nails were like ice. Tianna gasped as his nose gently grazed her ear, on her other side. He wispered soflty into it, "Be calm, Ms. Valentina. I'm just a human..." Her entire body tingled, alive with sensation. She didn't remember giving her name... Slowly, her eyes closed, and her body relaxed and leaned backwards into his. She lost all sense of time as she felt the two of them moving towards the ground. Now she lay, her arms outstretched, her back and head resting against him. She felt utterly helpless, yet more comforted then she had ever been. "Thats right... Thats it..." his voice filled her head, and all else went dark. She could sense nothing else. Not the soft grass beneath her, nor the cool nights wind on her face. There was only him. "Now...." His voice now echoed endlessly in her mind, "You know..... something... that I am to know..." She could now feel him probing through her thoughts, seeing everything she was and had ever been. "Where.... is it...." The smoke of his voice and his thoughts filled every corner of her mind. She could feel the knowledge, the life, tranfering. He knew everything about her now. "There..." came his voice, in that same fluid tone, "She's... here..." All at once, it was over. She felt her mind drop back into her body with a downward rushing sensation. Her head jerked downwards with the impact, and her eyes shot open. She found her self on one knee, and the boy stood, once more, before her. She stood quickly, wide eyed and alarmed. Her mouth was open. She didn't know what she should feel. The sound of his voice brought all her concentration to him once more, "Now..." he said, eversoftly, "I would like you to take this..." he extended a pale arm outwards, revealing a lemon in his hand, "to your lair's Elder..." She watched the lemon float slowly out of his hand, and towards her. She reached up and grasped it, gently. Reluctently tearing her eyes away from him, she stared at the thing in her hand...
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Rayne
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Post by Rayne on Jun 26, 2004 17:58:27 GMT
A slow crackling noise could be heard from the entrance from the forest. The crackling noise grew as the leaves rustled on the ground. A man with shoulder length black hair walked into the area. His expression was completely blank as he looked at the vampiress. His eyes met with the ones of the muggle. "That was interesting."
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Sin
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Post by Sin on Jun 27, 2004 3:49:02 GMT
" At least we share a common upbringing,"she said, returning his intense gaze,"I'm muggle....." Her voice trailed off as another movement caught her eye....vampire she muttered somewhat calmly. Though Oris must of sensed it first...with careless ease he deemed his justice with the vampiress. Sin remained silent through the whole ordeal, mildly suprised at Oris's reaction, calm yet suttle...he definetly had some experience with these beings. With the soft rustling of the newly fallen midsummer leaves another figure now caught her attention, Sin felt a stronger resentment toward this one though, then she did with the vampiress...but was confused why. In truth though... she felt no fear or spite towards the new found pair, yet Sin still found herself holding out her wand, which she was not totally familiar with, through her obsessive use of her own abilities...and not this mortal toy. "A slight precaution,"she nodded confidently at Oris, returning her gaze upon newcomers. In a way Sin felt pity for the vampiress,who Oris now seemed to be conversing with despite the beating he had just delivered... no creature of the night should have to under go such shame in the hands of it's prey...but Oris knew what he was doing...at least in her opinion. Her attention remained on the newcomer,a man...or at least he appeared to be, she had learned not to past judjement on people so quickly...thanks to her encounter with Oris. Sin felt slightly apprhensive as the man adressed Oris, she wished no ill will to fall upon her new friend. Though, the newcomers appearence did lead her to some distant memories. She remembered the first time a rat had curled up upon her path... now this one certainly didn't look like a rat... but...Sin couldn't help but think....snake.
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Oris
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Post by Oris on Jun 27, 2004 4:20:59 GMT
Oris adressed this Rayne with little concern. A piercing glance into his eyes, it seemed, let Oris know all he needed to. This done, he spoke, "It's not time for you yet, Rayne." the man wasn't as taken aback as one might expect. "But you're needed," Oris continued, "in the forest." Rayne hesitated for a few seconds, a questioning expression on his face. Then, he nodded, and turned away. He began back across the grass, towards the forest, and Oris rejoined Sin, next to a rather large gravestone. "So," he said, continuing their conversation as if it had not been interupted, "you were raised by muggles. I'm afraid my own experiances will have been quite different...."
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Sin
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Post by Sin on Jun 27, 2004 5:15:44 GMT
Sin 's eyes widened in shock and disbelief, as both vampiress and mortal took there leave....they hadn't even put up a fight. Once the shock was over though Sin,reluctantly, pocketed her wand in the baggy folds of her cloak, all the while keeping a wary eye towards Oris...he certainly had a wide range of effects when it came to influence. Though with time the feeling faded and a somewhat warm welcoming feeling flowed through her, as she replied curiously "Different....in what way...if I may ask?"
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Oris
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Post by Oris on Jun 27, 2004 5:46:35 GMT
"Ofcourse" He said, softly as they continued to walk, leaving the Vampiress behind, still holding his obscure message. "I will explain as best I can, although you may not understand, just yet." Sin tilted her head, and smiled, slightly, "Go on" she said, intruiged by this utter mystery she'd encountered. "I, you must understand, was not raised at all," he began. And as he did she felt his foggy voice encompass her. "To the best of my knowledge, I never came into being. I was never born. I have simply always been." Sin's view of the graveyard faded as the mist of his words stretched into the far reaches of her mind. Soon the world of solids around her was gone and abstract thought, given form, filled her vision. She felt no panic, no anxiety. She felt wholey safe in this dream like state. She let what body she was still concious of having float carelessly through endless landscapes in her mind... or was it his? She saw a thousend different places from a thousend different life times all within the span of a few minutes. Atleast, she thought it was a few minutes. Given more thought, she found the concept of time didn't make any sense in this place. It didn't matter. What mattered was that she was beggining to understand. This boy, Oris, was ageless. He did not come from any given place, nor from any given time. She started to grasp these abilities of his, but the concept was just beyond her reach... It was as if the rules of what was simply did not apply to him. She did not so much wake up, as realize that she was already awake, and looking around her. She found herself near the centre of the graveyard, sitting at the base of a small Whomping Willow. It did not move to strike her. She felt no suprise at this. She blinked a few times. It dawned on her that she was lay, stretched out on the grass, with her head in Oris's lap, and her hands resting in his. This to caused no suprise. She felt more comfortable then she could remember ever feeling before. She looked up at a thin tail of a branch just above them. Curiosity glinted in her eye. She reached up to touch it, and watched as her fingers passed clear through it, not moving it at all. A thoughtfull look on her face, she put her hand back down into his. "Is this... are we..... are we in your mind?..." she asked, uncertainly. Oris looked down to meet her gaze, with his cold grey eyes, as smoke-like as his voice. "No," he said. "This is the reality from which I took you." Sin couldn't look away. But, she found, she didn't want to. "This is reality...." she said, more to herself then to him, "But.... is it real?..." "That..." he said, serenely, "is up to you...."
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Post by Tianna on Jun 27, 2004 9:32:00 GMT
ooc: Clearly you are new Oris because you just displayed a pity form of RPing. I suggest you read the Role-Playing rules before you come and play because I don't appretiate being God-Played. I will remain in this thread as of my first post, until you either take back everything you said that Tianna did, apologise and edit all your posts including Tianna, or allow me to take my leave.
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Post by Oris on Jun 27, 2004 13:48:07 GMT
OOC: Actually, I'm not new. I'm very old. And, if anything, the form of roleplaying I displayed was piteous or pitiful, because was you said... just.. wasn't a sentance. And in truth, I was asked to help write the rules for the site on which this one was based. Now about this issue of what I've made you do. I've made you lie down, stand up, and hold a lemon. I'm sorry this offends you. However, I would hardly consider this 'God-Playing' someone as I could have achieved the same effect through pushing you over, or picking you up. That would not have been disputed as I would have been exerting force over you. These, similarly, are just Oris's abilities. As for where Tianna is now, you may certainly keep her in the scene. However, if you'd actually bothered to read you should notice that we took our leave of you some time ago. For all roleplaying purposes you still stand against a gravestone with an ornate angel on it, in a now wholey different setting from us. And we now sit under a Whomping Willow. If you intend to follow us, I suppose your welcome. I will apologise for offending you, however I will not apologise for what I wrote. Now, before you point out that I've God-Played Rayne, aswell, I'll admit to it. I did God-Play Rayne, however he and I both know there were reasons for this, and I doubt very much that he will protest it. May we continue now?
Good day.
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Chris Wells
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Post by Chris Wells on Jun 28, 2004 15:05:21 GMT
OOC: uh...hes been around at least as long as i have...thats not all that new...what like 5 years?
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