Nuri’s eyes are wide open as he whispers far too loudly ‘Fucking Idiot.’

‘Say! What a load of fish there are.’

Nuri turns away from the fallen firekin and walks to the door. ‘You got a new sofa. That was quick.’ He remarks to the young girl in passing before completely ignoring everything else in the room. Lying across it, he mumbles ‘That was very quick.’ before going to sleep again.

The cold one was far too convenient. He was far too warm. He was running.

Why hide in a room full of people unless the outside was scarier?

Whoever is looking for him plans to kill him, that means violence and violence means a racket

Richard Penn once said ‘Never throw a long line when a short one will serve your purpose,’ and as the group… Read more

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‘Don’t fucking touch me.’ Nuri had being awake for the last 3 Hours, deliberately trying to block out everything going on around him. So much talking.  ‘Why were you even still here? I’d run if I were you.’ He turns slightly to get a better look at Gekido, noticing a small band of ice, he checks his own wrist. ‘Shit.’

He gets up and… Read more

The sofa Nuri is on catches alight.

 

He carries on sleeping, although he appears slightly out of sorts; it could be the freezing cold water or the cold one at the door but either way something is not right with his world.

The water pours over him in an instant and he screams. ‘Fuck!’ He is on his knees, swathed in steam and panting. He feels the cold caress his back and his muscles spasm into shivers. He tries to feel the warmth inside himself well up into a flame but it’s too late; he’s losing.

No. Not losing. He’s giving up. He has faced far worse, far… Read more

Some of the trees turn to ash before they hit him, the rest miss him as he moves into a Meia Lua de Rins to avoid Eni’s attack using the pressure around his body to propel him to the floor. He moves into a Meia Lua  Reversao to traverse back with a hint of aggression, he doesn’t expect either of the kicks to land but it’s worth a try. The… Read more

The pressure in the dome builds up quickly and the ground beneath them starts to crack. His stance shifts and as he puts his right foot down the ground gives way smashing everything around them. ‘Not like that I won’t.’

Down came the rain and washed the spider out, he unconsciously finishes in his head. The burning rain was something he’d never seen before. It scared him. Just who was this person. ‘Just who are you?’ He asks as steam begins to rise off his body, the heat around him increasing and compressing the air into a protective layer.

Oh great. An activist. ‘There is no shame in victory and I’m afraid this is where we part ways.’ A slight rain starts, more mist than drops, still he shivers. Rain has always messed with him especially this heavy, thick syrup of atmosphere, a natural inhibitor to his strength.

They used to call this an English Summer; the sudden rains after… Read more

The threat was pronounced. /rather it be pleasant for you/. He steps back slightly and watches her, he centers his line covers it but stays open to her conversation. He knows what comes next, up ahead her friends will be waiting, it’s an ambush and not the first in this area. Shame really that they haven’t quite learnt yet. But something… Read more

Her knowing Nuri’s name is not unusual, he has a reputation after all. Her wanting to meet him on the other hand is a worry; made worse by her confidence. ‘Trying to meet old Nuria of the Scorched Earth eh? Now would someone as charming as you… Eni. Try and do that? You must have heard the rumors, crunching bones, pointless killing. I… Read more

A wave of pressure is emanating. Curious but not aggressive, yet. The wave measures the girl behind him, or so it should. Every creature has a unique  way of interacting with the power Nuri exerts; the cold ones absorb it, the firekin reject it and humans crumple in it’s stead. This girl does none of these, in fact…. she seems to… Read more

A wave of pressure is emanating. Curious but not aggressive, yet. The wave measures the girl behind him, or so it should. Every creature has a unique  way of interacting with the power Nuri exerts; the cold ones absorb it, the firekin reject it and humans crumple in it’s stead. This girl does none of these, in fact…. she seems to… Read more

((Omg what’s that a new character. Yes, yes it is. Given it was a year since the last one was made I thought a new one would be cool, or not. Hot damn those puns.))

Name: Nuria Ya Zaahir Or Nuri for short

Age: Appears to be about 19 – 21

Species: Firekin

Appearance: He has short, tousled hair through which only brief glimpses of his… Read more

Name: Artifex Intemperia
Breed: Letalis
Age: Fairly Young

Physical Description: 

Armed with a Sadistic Smile, Artifex (Art to his few friends) takes physical pride in his derision of the lesser beings. With his thoughts hidden by the mess of carefully constructed jet black hair this Purebred Letalian stands tall and regal even among members… Read more

Name: Artifex Intemperia
Breed: Letalis
Age: Fairly Young
Physical Description:

Armed with a Sadistic Smile, Artifex (Art to his few friends) takes physical pride in his derision of the lesser beings. With his thoughts hidden by the mess of carefully constructed jet black hair this Purebred Letalian stands tall and regal even among members of… Read more

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Name: Tom Laythorpe

Age:31

Personality: Tom is intelligent, charming and driven. He maintains a perpetual air of mocking bemusement even when he is moments away from death; however despite this togetherness Tom is incredibly impulsive and will indulge himself whenever he deems fit.

Tom is often at odds with figures of authority especially… Read more

I agree to the rules

Name: John Trent
Age: 29
Profession: John works in an Accounting Office, a job he’s had for 5 years now. He got it after being made redundant from a local newspaper which went bust.

He has always wanted to be a writer and constantly writes the beginnings to stories, to date he hasn’t finished one.
Location: The Downtown 1-Bedroom Apartment… Read more

*Rosalind’s face is grim as she strides down the corridor.

She enters the building and looks around the silent nightmare, there are no fires just scorch marks where two loving parents had stood. She didn’t know what to expect really.*
‘Hello? Evan? I promise I’m not going to hurt you.’

*She moves further into the apartment with caution,… Read more

Name:Rosalind
Age:23
Gender:Female

Personality:Rosalind is kind, caring and thoughtful. Rosalind is clever, manipulative and spiteful. She will treat you kindly and is a genuinely caring person but if she’s wronged or angered she will not forget even if she has to wait for 20 years to get her revenge. Her ‘inspiration’ gives the best… Read more

The door opens and Isen is awoken by a steaming bucket of water. Someone barks something and Isen struggles to his feet, his hands and feet are manacled, he is dragged outside.

The sunlight is bright, too bright and he winces. The guards carry on dragging him through the camp to the clatter of metal and the whinnying of horses.

The tent he… Read more

You are walking. You are happy when you walk. When you walk you are in an endless corridor.

The sunlight plays through the window and it feels good; the warmth on you skin. ‘That’s not fair!’ A child shouts and you move your chess piece back into place. The game has being going on for hours but bless him he’s only young. Who is he… Read more

((My next post will be large. I apologise.))