Demons,Humans,Angels.

[Folic Acid]

'Jack starts to eye the strange fox thinking for once in his time.' This can't be a regular mortal he hasn't even made a movement as to just feeling like killing us. "Hmh yes so you must know who I am very well I mean I'm me and I know me and you should know me I mean you aren't a mortal after all haha." 'Jack smiles at the fox.' "You know what you need a dose of crazy I mean you haven't even been effected by my madness I just drove a mortal insane and I was a block away!"

[Cifero Windtail]

((Nini Cif~))

Al took his Glaive-erang from his back and pulled the top part of his kimono off exposing a chest full of scars. "Yeah..." He walked over to the couch and sat down. "Some random fur. Carried quite the handgun..."

Clare nodded once, stretching a little and leaning back. "What sort of handgun?" she asked. "More importantly... Are you alright?"




(.... o-o May be adding another character soon.)

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

"I didn't get a close look at what type. Also, I doubt I'd be able to walk back if I got hit, considering that the pistol shot a decent hole in the wall..." Al stretched and started to put his weapons down on the rack.

[Cifero Windtail]

"I didn't get a close look at what type. Also, I doubt I'd be able to walk back if I got hit, considering that the pistol shot a decent hole in the wall..." Al stretched and started to put his weapons down on the rack.

Clare watched Al go about his business, finding him rather interesting. "... You certainly have a lot of scars," she said to him.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

"I've been in the game for a long time... Almost as long as I have lived." After he was done with his weapons he walked to the kitchen and splashed some water into his face

[Cifero Windtail]

"I've been in the game for a long time... Almost as long as I have lived." After he was done with his weapons he walked to the kitchen and splashed some water into his face

Clare looked down at herself and lifted her shirt a touch, frowning a bit at a scar on her stomach.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

After drying his face off, the monfolfgle fetched himself a protein shake from the fridge and open the small bottle. "Their testimonies to the amount of times I messed up, and it could've cost me my life."

[AJ Fawxe]

'Damn, I didn't think he'd notice this quickly. I figured if I didn't spend much time they wouldn't ask many questions. I suppose it's my own fault for being lazy with my performance. I'll have to watch this one..' The fox looked over with a look of confusion and mild distress. "Is that what this is? I've had this feeling of.. I don't know. It's like this feeling of rage mixed with manic euphoria. I'm just so tired.. I want to do things, but I just don't have it in me.. I wanna.." The fox fell forward onto his hands and knees, hoping that he was convincing enough. Sama'el was ready to escalate, acting like a stark raving lunatic was no strange feeling to him. His head darted back and forth and his eyes became more and more wide and glassy as the moments passed until he clutched his head and panted heavily.

[Cifero Windtail]

After drying his face off, the monfolfgle fetched himself a protein shake from the fridge and open the small bottle. "Their testimonies to the amount of times I messed up, and it could've cost me my life."

Clare looked up at Alka, blushing and letting her shirt drop. "... Well, um.... I'm glad that you didn't have to pay, then," she said, grinning shyly.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al cocked an eyebrow and proceeded to down the contents of the bottle in one go. An exasperated sigh escaped his mouth afterwards as he threw the bottle behind him, only to have it land perfectly in the bin. "Indeed."

[Cifero Windtail]

Al cocked an eyebrow and proceeded to down the contents of the bottle in one go. An exasperated sigh escaped his mouth afterwards as he threw the bottle behind him, only to have it land perfectly in the bin. "Indeed."

The Nephilim sighed and stood, then stretched hugely. "... You know, if I actually scarred up," she said, "I'd have a number of marks on me as well."

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

"Right... And just what are you doing getting into fights..." He said as he walked over to the couch and took a seat.

[Cifero Windtail]

The wolf relaxed and padded over to the couch as well, sitting down beside him. "... I've been ganged up on a number of times since this war started," she said. "Since I'm not quite and angel and not quite a demon, I often get mistaken for one or the other." Clare smiled sadly. "It's taken all I can to survive... one time I even had to stuff my guts back in."

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al gave her an impressed look. "Nice. Although, I'd prefer not to have to do that at any point of my life. Was hell trying to remove a harpoon from my stomach, so stuffing my guts back in... doubt I'd be able to live through that."

[Cifero Windtail]

Clare winced a little. "A harpoon?" she asked.