The Town of Toren

[Damien]

The town of Toren. Mainly human populated however there are a few digimon, anthros, etc. living among them. Rumors of disguised demons, vampires, werewolves and other creatures are said to exist there also, but many keep a low profile. The occasional mysterious/supernatural murder and/or rape. Besides the rumors of demonic forces and magical energies wafting through the streets. At the edge of the town is a large mansion, it keeps it's doors and windows locked tight with special barriers and spells. Its lights never are turned on giving the whole place the feeling of abandonment.

One night a feeling of dread spread through the town as its residents slept. However each and every person had a dreamless slumber. When the residents awoke nearly everyone vanished. Only a few people remained left to their own confusion and thoughts. Thick fog surrounds the borders of the town. If someone tries to walk out of town and into the blinding fog they find themselves walking right back into town. The town has become a prison leaving its residents trapped. Two other things. Since this all happened a mysterious girl has been seen around town, giggling and vanishing as soon as she is seen. Also strange music has been heard playing inside the mansion, and none of them pleasant.

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(This is how the mansion looks http://static.desktopnexus.com/wallpaper...mbnail.jpg )


Name: Mark Marsh
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Thinks he is straight (Bi)
Species: Human

Apperance: http://i176.photobucket.com/albums/w162/...me_boy.jpg
Description: He is rather tall for his age and lean. Despite this he is quiet strong and flexible. He has semi long black hair and green eyes. He wears a pair of black glasses and usually wears a black t-shirt, black bracelets, black sneakers and black jeans

Personality: He is a genius, literally. He posses an IQ of 190. Although he is only 16 he has already established himself as an accomplished inventor, repair man, etc. because of his intelligence and abilities. He is usually secluded and does not communicate well with others. He tends to find the negative things in a person. His emotions are relatively unstable.

Powers: He is known as a "Technopath". Technopaths have the ability to control mechanical devices. He also has the ability to "read minds". It isn't mind reading exactly but he can pick up on the subtlest body language, difference in a person's scent, rate of heart beat etc. to tell exactly what someone is thinking subconsciously. He also has the ability to remember nearly everything he comes across, the memories from when he was a baby are perfectly in tact, he can spot the physical weaknesses and strengths of everyone.

Bio: He had a relatively normal childhood growing up. He was a happy-go-lucky child while at the same time being a genius. He was at the top of all his classes, he even skipped a few grades. However that was before the incident. At the age of 14 his house was broken into and his parents were killed. He would have been also if he hadn't lost control of his rage. Using his abilities he killed the murderer. In the process his house was also turned to ruble. Fearing what would happen to him he fled. At age 15 he began inventing creating advanced and useful technologies. He made enough money to buy his own house (he was living in an apartment) in Toren and enough to go back to school. He just moved back into his rather large house yesterday.





Name: Damien Daziel
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bi
Species: Human/Dragon Hybrid

Apperance: Human form - http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll179...me_guy.jpg
Dragon form - http://i452.photobucket.com/albums/qq242...wer2-1.jpg (Wings blue wings)
Description: In his human form he is about 5'8" and has rather pale skin. His eyes are a stunningly vivid blue reveling that he is magically gifted, his hair is a jet black color and falls just over his eyes. In his dragon form he stand at 6' and is covered in vivid blue scales, his eyes change from blue to red. His black hair is still present however it becomes more spiked and falls further down. In place of his fingernails are small black claws and his feet turn into the dragon version of paws and the claws are longer than the ones on his hands. His blue tail is almost as long as he is tall.
He wears special pants and shirts that form holes where his tail and wings are when he transforms into a dragon and repairs themselves when he changes back into a human. He doesn't wear shoes since they are harder to enchant than clothes, instead he wears bandages that go half way up his leg and stop just before his toes. He has similar bandages on his forearms.

Personality: He is sarcastic, humorous, friendly, outgoing, and thoughtful. He usually makes friends quickly but he can be a bit strange scaring some people off. Most of the time he likes to be alone however. He hates hurting others and tries to avoid it.

Powers: Besides the abilities a dragon usually gets (Fire breathing, flying, sharp claws etc.) he can shape shift from his human and dragon forms and has an increase sensitivity to magical energies and can control them exceptionally well. Because of his dragon half he can see in the dark and has a highly evolved sense of smell and hearing, even when human. His body can withstand temperatures up to 100 degrees Celsius and 212 degrees fahrenheit when human and three times that when a dragon. His scales are resistant to physical attacks and offer some protection. He is skilled at double sword (holding one sword in each hand) combat.

Bio: He has always known that he was human/dragon hybrid since, well, his father is a dragon anthro and his mother is human, not hard to figure out. He went through a human life as anyone would, however with more success than others. He has lived in Toren all his life and knows the school inside and out. He often likes to soar over town looking at people going on with their daily business.






Name: ???
Age: ???
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: ??? / Not relevant
Species: ???

Apperance: http://www.quizilla.com/user_images/V/VI...ingirl.jpg
Description: A tall slender girl wiht extremely pale skin. She has large blue eyes, semi-long brown hair with a blue rose stuck in it, and bluish black wings. She carries a violin and wear a blue rose dress. She appears to glow.

Personality: ???

Powers: ???

Bio: Not much is known about this girl, she is only seen for a few seconds at a time, she has been seen frequently after everyone disappeared.

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A young human stood in his house. The sun had just set, he was ready for bed. Sighing he got into bed pulling the covers over him and instantly fell asleep, a dreamless sleep awaited him...

Mark yawned and sat up rubbing his eyes. Sunlight shown through the window and reflected perfectly to shine on the teen's sleeping head. Groggily he reached out and grabbed his glasses slipping them on. Grunting the human jumped out of bed slipping on pants, a shirt, socks and shoes. Scratch his side Mark made his way through the house and out the front door to find...

Nothing, no-one was outside, at all. This time yesterday mobs of people walked the streets. You could hardly avoid bumping into people. So where was everyone?

[DarkChibimon]

OOC: Name: Dark Leonheart
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bi
Species: Digimon(DarkVeemon)/vampire Hybrid

Apperance:

Spoiler

Description: Wears a necklace with a black cross on it with a vampire tooth on each tip of the cross, has the crest of courage on the back of his left hand
Personality: Friendly, protective, and will hunt any killer or rapist down

Powers: Strong scent of smell, hearing, speed and power, can tell a person by their blood

Bio: A only person part of a vampire kingdom in the digital world that lost in a vampire war, doesn't talk about that, though he is every educated in sex related topics
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Dark open his eyes to the morning sun, something was wrong, Dark couldn't scene barely anyone in town. Dark quickly got out of bed and runs outside, looking around. "What the hell is everyone?" Dark thought.

[Mochi]

Name: Na-Ja
Age: 150023 years or so looks 16-18
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bi
Species: Djinn

Apperance: http://nitiryan.deviantart.com/art/at-yo...e-91891408
Description: The necklace is actualty a part of his punishment, it stops the djinn from going more than a ceartain distance from his candle.

Personality: Bubbly to all, though he is quite cruel in how he manipulates the wishes of those who hold his lamp. It is actualy quite hard to determine his true personality, though he seems to always keep a mellow demeanor.

Powers: Amazing power as he was one of the first practicniors of dark magic though with a few catches, he can only use this power at someone elses will or there 'wish'. Though there are a few 'rules' that apply to the wishes. Without someone making a wish he would be a ghost. Able to float and fly and go through walls but nothing else. Though another part of his punishment is that he can not touch his candle for more than a few seconds.

Bio: Punishment is the best way to say how he became a djinn, if asked what he did he would if he does choose to answer casualy reply with. "I tried to be god, and got spanked and sent to time-out..." By what was able to confine him in the lamp he does not metion, it his expected he was a human or an elf before his punishment. His prison is a golden candle, once lit it never goes out until he choses to go back. A person who wishes to be all-powerful and to get that wish, but not able to do anything for themselves is worse than death. How did he end up in this cursed town? His candle was delivered here if it was by request or by accident Na-Ja doesn't know.

OC: Read your bio of the girl XD It just sounds so conficting.....]]

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A golden candle sits in a one of the lanterns in the middle of town ,somehow it had been lit but not a normal flame was there it was a ghastly blue flame which was emitting a lot of smoke, and soon the shroud of smoke formed the shape of a human, soon the color added and the features sharpened revealing to be Na-Ja. "Damn, last time I travel by mail..." The figure thinks outloud, stretching a bit as he looked around. Before confusin passed upon his features, he knew the only way for his candle to be lit was by someone, even if his candle had been caught in a forest fire the wick would still not light so were was the one who lit it?

An annoyed looked passed his face, he did not have time to play hide and seek. "Olly olly oxenfree!" He yells, cupping his mouth to increase the traveling distance. "Come the hell out were ever you are!" He growls getting a bit pissed, he couldn't touch his own candle so that left him stuck in this shit town.

[Damien]

(Alright since it has been a few days we can start the rp, people can still join)
(And what do you mean Mochi? XD Conflicting? I don't see what you mean)

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Mark nearly jumped as he heard a nearby door slammed open. He looked quickly to where the sound came from to see a black digimon. It looks just as confused about what happened to everyone just as he did. Frowning the human ran over to Dark waving. "Hey!" he called out.


A blue dragon soared over the town. There was a large cloud of fog surrounding the whole town, and it even covered the sky overhead. It appeared once you walked/ flew into it you just turn back aorund right into town. What was going on here?


The Djinn could hear what sounded like a little girl giggling. Out of no-where a girl stood a few feet from him. Her back was to him, her dark blue wings folded against her back.

[Mochi]

OC: She was seen frequently once everyone was gone XD I understand what you mean, just sounds conflicting ]]

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He glanced at the girl, he started going off the check list. "Okay, creepy little girl, check. Werid town that seems to be cut off from the world, check." Before he glanced at the girl. "Lemme geuss you made everyone disappear as a way to stop people from what was in the creepy mansion...Or your trying to warn people...fact is the demonic little girl who walks around town is never evil, and most of the time turns out to be good in the end" Hey 150 centurys left you a lot of time to watch movies and read books, it would be a suprise to find a book he hasn't read and with that comes understanding of most languges.

"Anyway you do relize to answer a wish you have to be able to speak, no offense but giggle-nese has not been recognized as an offical languge..." Says, though he could tell that someone was near it seemed, he couldnt even sense past that fog. "So let me geuss were in an alternate world, and all the humans are actualy in the real town...." Says, yawning a bit. "One giggle nod for yes two giggle nods for no..."

[Mai]

What's a yaoi roleplay without me?


Name: Ren
Age: 1021 (Looks about 20)
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Gay
Species: Vampire


Appearance:


Personality: Laid-back, carefree, whimsical, malevolent.

Powers: Flying, biting, bat-transforming.

Bio: A mysterious vampire who rarely talks about his past.





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Ren frowned, flying back in the direction he had just came from.

'Huh? Wasn't i... What's all this fog?' The vampire muttered, and he could see a dragon nearby who appeared to be having similar problems.

'Hey! Dragon boy! What's the deal with this stuff? Is it messing up my mind or what?' Ren called out to the blue creature.

[Damien]

(I see what you mean XD, that didn't occur to me... like the time I put my character was 5'12" in a profile once.)
(I was wondering when you'd join Mian XD)

Damien turned around in my flight. His wings kept beating however allowing him to hover in mid-air. "No idea!"he called back. Great, just what he needed, a vampire... he oculd tell by the other's scent.


The girl shook her head no while giggling before turning around. She walked slowly towards the Djinn, in her hand was a violin. She stopped walking when she was directly under Na-Ja's candle. She flew off the ground and grabbed it holding it delicately in her hands. As she touched down once again she blew on the flame, the scent of magic heavy on her breath. The fire flickered before turning green. Smiling the girl held the candle out to the Djinn smiling, almost as if telling him he could take it.

[Frisk E. Coyote]

OOC: Mind if I join? XD I have a human this time!

Name: Renzo Jagger
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Species: Human

Apperance:

Renzo

Description: Stands at 6'0ft, a lean, but firm build, brown messy hair and blue eyes. Wears simple clothes like sleeveless shirts and jeans or cargo pants, but since the fog came, he started wearing a jacket.

Personality: Calm and collected, intelligent, in control. Somewhat introverted due to recent break-up with his girlfriend and an abusive boyfriend. He's kind and gentle, and much too trusting for his own good. He loves music, and occasionally enjoys a good chat with the deceased.

Powers: None, other than he's a good athlete and took various martial arts and self-defense classes after he left his abusive boyfriend. The only real 'power' he seems to have is a keen supernatural awareness, meaning he can see things others can't, like auras, spirits, ghosts, and in rare occasions, even guardian angels.

Bio: One of the many people who lived in the Town of Toren. He's a regular person, or at least as close to regular as he could get. Renzo graduated a whole four years earlier than other students, and can see things people aren't supposed to see. He had a girlfriend once, but she left him when she heard him 'talking to himself' on more than one occasion. He then met and fell in love with a former classmate, who turned out to be quite abusive of him, beating him and yelling at him whenever he did something out of the ordinary. In the end, he left his boyfriend, only to hear that he had been killed the next day. Renzo has no family that he knows of. His tuition fees are paid by an anonymous benefactor who sometimes writes him a letter or two. His current job is as a clerk in a 'magic book' store, and a moonlighting author of a popular local series of horror-mystery-romance pocket novels.

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Name: Xerverius "The Genesis" Valeriu
Age: ????
Gender: Male, but capable of shifting to other genders.
Sexual Orientation: ?? (Learned that Love surpassed race, specie, sex, spirituality and age)
Species: "Origin: Vampirethrope"

Apperance:

False (Shaded) Form:

[spoiler= "Unshaded" Form:][/spoiler]


Description:

Shaded - Standing at over 6'5ft, he has fearsome eyes that glow a brilliant shade of vermilion, and thin, gloved hands. He wears wears a heavy coat with a high-collared mantle that covers his everything on his face from just bellow his eyes, and a matching hat. He seems to be skinny, but feels quite powerful and solid.

Unshaded - Standing at 6'5ft, he is the perfect blend of wolf, man, and vampire. He has black scleras and red irises, his pupils are slits. He wears old fashioned Victorian era clothes, usually a black/brown vest, a white button-up shirt underneath and matching black pants and shoes. His fingers are tipped with black claws, and his hair is slickened back neatly. His canines are more pronounced than a regular werewolf's, giving him a case of 'snagglefang', and he has a large symbol on his back resembling a "V" with bat wings. His tail is is 2'6ft long. He wears a golden ring on the middle finger of his left hand, symbolic of nobility, and some sort of large, silver crucifix with a blood-red, bat-shaped stone on the center chained to a collar/choker around his throat.

Personality: Xerverius is infamously charming, despite his appearance, and is quite a gentleman. His personality is one expected of a noble, notable from his speech patterns, tone and accent. He's also quite sharp, cunning, clever and witty. His age brings with him a lot of experience and wisdom. He's also quite playful, and enjoys games and company. He lives a lonely existence.

Powers: (Note: His powers and abilities are severely toned down by the Town of Toren's atmosphere and his strange pendant that he seems to wear.) Xerverius has all the powers offered by both vampires and werewolves can offer and none of the weaknesses. He's quite learned in black magic, possesses great strength, speed, stamina and recovery, control over blood, spirits and nature, and a vast psychic powers. He also showcases the ability shapeshift.

Bio: Xerverius Valeriu is rumored to be the father of all vampires and werewolves, the first true immortal. It was because of this that he was called "The Lord of Genesis", or simply "The Genesis". Long ago, he was a powerful sorcerer who dared to challenge the gods by using the power of devils. He was cursed by both damnation and divine, but somehow managed to turn the curse in his favor by sacrificing an entire town, gaining godlike powers in exchange for securing his place in the deepest, darkest pits of hell. He was a feared tyrant for thousands of years, before a group of hopeful heroes fought their way through his kingdom until they faced him. He ultimately emerged victorious, but a one of the heroes, a great priestess, had managed to bind his powers down to lesser supernatural levels. Lacking the power to control a nation, he fled and despaired, living in the guise of a mortal noble eons.
However, he managed to find love, and embraced his lack of power so he could be with his wife. Seasons came and went, and he eventually outlived his beloved wife. He found love again, and again, and again, but it was a cycle of loss over and over again. He was cursed to watch those he loved die before his very eyes, with nothing he could do. Soon, he decided he'd curse one to share a fate similar to his. His two lovers, a man and a woman, became the first werewolf and vampire. They were monsters who made more monsters. In the end, he put them out of their misery, and vowed never to subject anyone to that fate again. He had long since forgotten how to love, and feels only the pain that's left afterward.
Returning to the village he once massacred, now thriving once more, he sought an end to his existence and inspected the cross around his neck, only now discovering (lol) that it could be removed by someone else, after all those years of trying to remove it himself. However, he was to do the bidding of whoever unbound him like some loyal servant. And so he disguised himself as a mortal once more, roaming the village, now known as the Town of Toren, looking for someone he could trust enough to unshackle his powers and not abuse them. When that time comes, he'd offer the full extent of his powers in exchange for the souls of his past lovers to rest in peace, and for he himself, to find his own peace, even if it meant repenting in Hell.

Sorry for being long-winded once again!! XD

IC:

[Park]

Renzo sat on a park bench, his arms draped over the backrest and his head tilted back so he faced the foggy sky. It was an uneventful evening, save for the fact that he had once again fallen asleep in the park where he could've been murdered or raped (the thought of which amused him for a bit, before he recalled his ex-boyfriend having sex with him against his will more than once), and that there was no one around who did it. A bat flew by him, causing him to flinch momentarily before he chuckled at his own cowardice, shaking his head.

"C'mon Jagger, a bat?" He said to himself, getting up and stretching his athletic body. He thought he spotted a two figures flying overhead, but he payed them no mind. It was probably more bats, or birds, or just some ghosts. He was used to them by now. He grew up in this environment. It was time he made his way home. And so he turned around, and took the cobblestone path that cut straight through the darkest part of the park, leading to the street two blocks away from his house in the suburbs, his sneakers making rather loud steps in the still, silent night.

[DarkChibimon]

Dark looked over at Mark. "Hey! Did you see anyone yet?" Dark asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

[Damien]

(Nice to have you, and being long-winded is a blessing and a curse XD )

The technopath shook his head as he approached Dark. "No, do you know what happ-"he was cut short, whern he got within two feet of the digimon the air crackled with electricity, and Mark's right hand throbbed with pain. Confused he exaimined his hand and looked back at Dark. Gritting his teeth he took another step towards the digimon. Pain flooded his body and a few sparks shot from Mark's body. However within a few seconds the pain subsided and the electricity disappeared. "Uh... sorry about that, I forgot how being near materialized data affects me... You see I'm-" Mark began to explain but stopped shaking his head. "That isn't important, do you have any idea where everyone went?"