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Post by Ze on Mar 2, 2004 20:19:54 GMT -5
Ka'ze laughed, "I guess you could call it a mansion. It's certainly big enough. But that's to be expected if you knew my parents, pure bloods, and so am I, they had so many people working in the house, over their long lifetime they accumulates alot of money, and got the biggest place they could find." He lowered his voice and laughed a bit, "some call it a castle, it's a pretty creepy place I think, but nowhere near as creepy as Castle Dracula."
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Post by Sweety8587 on Mar 3, 2004 7:03:08 GMT -5
Remus's eyebrows nearly hit his purple hair, "You don't say! Now thats quite intriguing! Are you a vampire?" He leaned forward on his arms, quite interested in this person. "Cause I've never met with one before. Being a were wolf and all."
(Note : Remus aint like the Underworld werewolves. And is based on Oz from Buffy. So, being a werewolf isnt something hes really proud of.)
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Post by Ze on Mar 3, 2004 19:40:08 GMT -5
Ka'ze was shocked by that, "..you're a werewolf..?" not having the best history with werewolves, Ka'ze felt the sword by his side to reassure himself. "..Yes I am a vampire, one of the last pure bloods just like my parents were. And like them, I too have lived quite a long time, in fact I've surpassed their age already.." he stated boringly, "and if there's one thing I like about being a vampire, it's that the older you are, the stronger." He brought his hand back up to the table, a knife up his sleeve in the unlikely event he'll need it.
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Post by Sweety8587 on Mar 4, 2004 8:50:27 GMT -5
Remus's eyes darkened but his expression didn't change as he said dryly, "Yes a werewolf. The only plus point about being one is my more than human hearing and...my ability to pick up on scents."
He leaned back again, "Older and stronger? I don't doubt the older part but stronger? I often thought that both species were evenly matched."
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Post by Ven on Mar 4, 2004 22:54:58 GMT -5
Ven glanced up at Artos. 'Hah! I know you-ou...' she grinned. 'Yah, we've got plenty a strng stuff, what'cha want?' Ven shook her head and glanced up as Hart sat down, laying his hands on the counter and leaning back on the back legs of the barstool. 'I hope you fall,' she said dryly, watching as the idiot just grinned at her and shook his head.
'Oh, that won't happen because I have a superb sense of balance. You should know this.'
'Uhm.....' Ven just stared at him.
'Fine be that way,' Hart frowned and sat forwad, folding his arms on the counter and pouting.
'You look like an idiot, stip that. here have something to drink.' Hart brightened visibly when Ven passed him a mug of beer. 'i know you're not used to paying, but you'll have to, for that. Bars don't run on charity, y'know, and dispite the little styrofoam cup labled 'Tipping is good Karma!' no one seems to do it.' Ven sighed as Hart's mood depleted with the slick sound of glass against wood as the mug was passed back.
'Can't have any then...' he sighed sadly.
'Oh, fine, drink.' Ven passed it back. 'Consider it a gift. But I know you have money somewhere.' She turned to Ze and sighed. 'Hopeless,' she rolled her eyes and poked Ze for no aparent reason.
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Post by Kait on Mar 4, 2004 23:04:45 GMT -5
*Naurwen laughed at the men, simply shaking her head.* "Of all the companions to be bound to... I had to get these two..." *She grinned playfully at them before looking to Ven.* "Could I get a glass of wine please?"
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Post by Ze on Mar 5, 2004 19:50:22 GMT -5
Artos shrugged, "I'll just have a shot of vodka. So Naurwen, what's wrong with being with us? You know you love us and couldn't get along without us." He laughed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Sorry if I was rude, but I don't have the best history with werewolves. But yes, I believe that I most likely am stronger than you on the simple fact that I'm atleast 10x as old." he grinned, showing off his fangs.
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Post by Ven on Mar 5, 2004 20:29:19 GMT -5
Ven quickly got Artos his shot of vodka and Naurwen her glass of wine. She glanced over at Hart and found already staring at an empty mug. 'Born in a bar,' he grinned and laughed, looking around the place. Ven just rolled her eyes and replied, 'Like I need reminding.'
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Post by Kait on Mar 5, 2004 23:58:34 GMT -5
"You know you love us and couldn't get along without us."
"Of course, mellon nin... Of course." *She laughed a little before taking a rather long sip from her glass. She glanced at Hart and raised an eyebrow at his already empty mug. She looked to Artos again, her blue eyes holding their usual playful fire.* "If he passes out, you're carrying him..." *She glanced at Hart again with a grin.*
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Post by Sweety8587 on Mar 6, 2004 0:10:36 GMT -5
Remus's eyes lit up in understanding, "I see! So, an elder vampire would have more strength yes? And a fledging would, in comparison, be more weak and equal strength to werewolves."
He shook his head, "If anything, judging from what i've studied, werewolves loose their strength slowly as they age. And their hair." He patted his shaggy mane, "I sure don't want to lose this hair."
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Post by Ven on Mar 6, 2004 0:12:35 GMT -5
'I will not pass out!! I could drink you under the table in a second, Lady Naurwen! But I will not, because I'm too diginified for that,' Hart crossed his arms over his chest and added a disgruntled, 'Besides, I don't have any money to pay for anything else to drink.'
'And gifts are a one time thing. And who says i wouldn't be willing to trade? I like knives, y'know,' Ven grinned and leaned on the bar.
'No. Absolutely not. Mine.' Hart pulled away from the bar and eyed Ven like she was some wild beast ready to spring.
'Geez, fine I was only joking. I knew you wouldn't give 'em to me anyway.' Ven sighed and shook her head. 'No sense of humor whatsoever...' she muttered.
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Post by Kait on Mar 6, 2004 0:16:26 GMT -5
"Well I'm feeling generous at the moment, not to mention the fact that I hate it when you pout, so here..." *She slid Ven a few coins.* "Get the man what he wants." *She smirked, downing the rest of her wine.*
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Post by Ven on Mar 6, 2004 0:24:51 GMT -5
'I'm not pouting! I'm too dignified to pout!' Hart argued. 'I'm merely being sullen. Besides, I don't want your pity,' he said smugly.
'Oh and there's such a difference between pouting and being sullen,' Ven laughed and gave Hart another mug of beer. However, he was much too busy contemplating whether to drink it or dump it over Naurwen's head at the moment to notice Ven's comment.
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Post by Kait on Mar 6, 2004 0:30:36 GMT -5
*Naurwen laughed before giving Hart a smug grin.* "Ai... You'll take my pity whether you want it or not. Now grow up and drink your beer."
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Post by Ven on Mar 6, 2004 19:23:59 GMT -5
Hart stuck his tongue out at Naurwen, not caring how childish he look, as he was quite used to it. 'I will drink when I choose, my Lady. Not sooner, or later. If I didn't know better, Naurwen I'd say you were trying to intoxicate me and win my heart, as you know you will never succeed any other way,' Hart grinned into his mug and snickered.
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