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"Hey, cheetah-kid, use those keys to let others out, will you? We'll need as much distraction as possible." Zara hissed, her voice now a low wisp. It hard hard to speak through large, sharp, venomous teeth. Besides that, Lizards usually didn't speak at all, which added to the difficulty and sound. She pounced at the next scientist, one jumping at her from behind. She hissed in annoyance, her tail waving as her only slightly enlarged body fell to the weight of the larger man. She twisted around and bit into his shoulder, dropping him to the ground. She stood back up, frowning as his body began to convulse.

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OOC: Two active-ish ones.

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Jet trailed behind them, allowing them to take lead for once. He looked forward, still looking overwhelmed by boredom. Boredom made someone lazy, thus the phrase 'I'm too bored to do it!'. It was his phrase, and it was true.

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"Your name is Minnie, right? Come get some milk with me." Jet said, snapping his chair back down. He looked at her, too bored to go alone. However, if someone was to join him, he'd probably even get them milk. All he wanted to do was get through his battles in order to get out in the end.

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OOC: You are the fourth person. First Jet, then me, then Night... now you. It's a plague!

"Too bored to." Jet shrugged, letting out a breath through his teeth as h leaned back in his chair. It balanced there, his feet the only thing that kept him from falling to the ground. He looked at her, a bored expression on his face.

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"I want some milk." Jet said randomly, growing bored of the everlasting battles. They happened so constantly that it bored him beyond any comparison. It even drove him to want a glass of milk- which he never really liked.

OOC: XD Fail.

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OOC: Oh jeez, Night. XD I don't know how to jump in.

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Don't worry, brother. I promise, we will kill him if he gets too close. Well torture him if you so wish. He has no use other than to protect us when we cannot. Mizui thought back, glancing up at Kazui with a mild expression before she began to eat once more. The food actually was good, but for Kazui's sake she wouldn't compliment on it.

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Rift shook his head and followed Blood Lust out of the room. He shut the door hard behind him, his shadow once more regaining that inhuman state, folding its arms while Rift's arms were at his sides. The large wings extended from the creature's back, and its large form dominated the hallway.
"Explain yourself." He said, irritated.

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OOC: The Phantom Thief DARK!

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Timekit nodded, looking at his father with lowered ears. He wasn't as strong as the other kits. He didn't know how to play that well, or how to talk to them. He was weak, and he wanted to gt stronger. His father had answered to him how he was strong. If he was afraid to speak to the other kits, and to fight, must he look beyond that to live strongly? That must be right.
"Don't run from your fears." Timekit replied finally, looking to the ground again, deep in thought. Perhaps that was what he needed to do. He needed to play with the other kits, as he did with Northkit. He needed to know his clan and protect that.

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OOC: If you are able to watch extreme gore and cussing, then try Deadman Wonderland. It's epic!

Zara hissed in annoyance, moving to the side as the chimera roared. He tail lashed, her copper eyes flicking over the scientists. She wanted to at least kill one of them, for killing Vrace and putting her through that torment. She wanted to make them suffer for making Zavier endure this hell, cringing with the pain of the screams and noises outside his cage. He was only a kid. He didn't need this life, and she wanted to kill them for making him join this world.
"Go to hell." She hissed, leaping forward and wrapping her arms around one of the scientists. She ripped into him with her teeth, killing him almost instantly. It was too quick. She wanted them to suffer as they had suffered. She wanted them to die as they would surely die.
"Zavier, run!" She ordered, eyes fierce and crazed with the anger of the kill. She may not be as strong as she could be, but she could still kill.

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Mizui glanced at her brother's outrage towards the demon. She looked from Blood to Kazui once, twice, then another time before she sighed and shrugged. Her brother overreacted sometimes, and she did have to admit that Blood was being a bit.... annoying.
Brother, calm yourself. Only you can get close to me- remember? Mizui thought back to Kazui, taking careful bites of the food. She did not look at him, or at Blood. Instead her eyes were trained on the food, showing no sign that she was mentally talking with Kazui.

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Rift heard his master's call and frowned. Blood Lust was something else entirely, and he did not want to be the other demon's babysitter. However, that had been a direct order and he couldn't disobey it. Especially since the Mark was so strong, he could not just lock Blood up with a spell to dispose of him. He actually had to act as the babysitter for a greater demon.
"Yes master." Rift said, dipping his head as he entered their room. He kept a smile on his face before turning to Blood Lust. He shot the demon a glare, hidden from the others in the room except for the two of them.

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XD I'm not making Mizui, though. The roleplay doesn't need another Mizui. Sorry, but our twins will be separated only this once. If  you would like to play her, however, you may.

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Name
Daniel Jay Willow
Age
Unknown
Gender
Male
Race
Demon
Looks
He's tall with a lithe, but strongly built body. He's a medium tan color with sandy blond hair and unusually bright blue eyes. Despite his immortal, flawless nature, he wears glasses. His hair is messy, and often drops down over his eyes and under his glasses. Despite this, however, he is constantly well dressed and keeps himself looking fairly sophisticated.
Personality
He is an unsmiling, antisocial demon. He hardly ever associates with people- human or creature alike. He has the need to be alone, but he serves without question. In his master, he looks for only the ability to serve until his entire being is wasted away. He will grant any wish he can, and without complaint he will do anything. He is a loyal servant, despite his knack for getting angry very easily.
History
Asking for a demon's history is like asking for an exact history lesson in school. At this time and place, it is not time for a history lesson, nor is there any need. All that you must know about him will be known throughout the roleplay. No more, no less. You create your own history with him.
Family
None alive. However, his heirs have lived on somewhere.
Relationships
I can't say he will ever have one except for with that of his Master.
Crush
Again I must state that he will not have any kind of relationship except for being a servant to his master in every way.
Other
He's just something else.


Name
Moeru Akumu (Mo)
Age
He appears to be between the ages of 15 and 21. Real age unknown.
Gender
Male
Race
Grim Reaper
Looks
He has thick, messy, dark brown hair and bright red eyes. His eyes change colors to a natural blue under the circumstances of personality changing. He is of medium height and build, even though he appears to be quite wiry. When someone looks at him, they cannot place an exact age to him, nor can they place what era he was from. He usually dresses in a black T-shirt with a khaki-colored long coat and khaki cargo pants.
Personality
At the start of the roleplay he will be very serious and emotionless towards others. He is blunt and goes exactly with the laws and orders with perfect accuracy. He doesn't care much for doing more than what was asked of him. He'll do anything for a friend, though, did he ever have one.
As the roleplay progresses, he will become unhappy with his emotionless verdict. In doing so, he changes his personality very childish. This is when his eyes will start changing colors. To show he's in the childish mood, his eyes will be a bright blue. He is extremely hyper during this stage, and overreacts a lot. As well, he's very immature and unknowing.
History
He's an immortal. He was killed by a Grim Reaper before his time, which in turn transformed him into the same being that took his life. He had been twenty-one at the time, new to working with the F.B.I. He had been investigating the disappearance of a young girl when he became too close to the reality behind her disappearance. Protecting her, and the world beyond that, the Grim Reaper had taken his life.
Family
Kaze Akumu (father), Yume Akumu (sister)
Relationships
Not at the current time.
Crush
None at the time being.
Other
His personality is something else, isn't it?

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Timekit lowered his ears, silent as his father licked his head. He didn't protest, or move away. He avoided the other tom's gaze, staring at the ground with those bright yellow-green eyes. He was warmed slightly by Ashfeather's action, but his multicolored, long tabby and white fur was still soaked. He didn't mind, though. He wasn't really that cold. He just wanted to sleep, or to see Northkit- no, Northstar- again.
At the thought of playing with the other kit, Timekit purred, looking up once more at his father's amber eyes.
"Daddy,  how are you so strong?" Timekit asked.

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