Logan (played by Swiftly)
June 5 2014
10:29pm
Logan was leaned up against a wall in an alleyway, consumed in lighting his cigarette. His bloody lighter wouldn't come on, even though the air outside was still. It was good luck it was, too; he barely had on a shirt due to a skirmish with an angry shopkeeper who apparently found it rude that Logan had stolen a couple of beers and a cigarette pack. The man was now spilled over one of his shop racks, his blood running over big eyed stuffed animals. Luckily, the man didn't have any weapons. They were more irritating than hurtful for the hybrid, like gnats resting on his skin, and irritating things had no room in his life. 14 billion years of existence made him have a zero tolerance for anything that was less than perfect in his life. He'd lost all interest in money, in shallow things like big houses and success and love. He rather just liked to kill, eat sleep, and sometimes let his werewolf rake over the reins for a couple hundred years, enroll himself in colleges and highschools. Due to all of that, Logan knew everything from the 1200's to the 2000's, knew how everyone's understanding of everything evolved, knew how everything had elvolved. Minds, humans, everything.
Logan glanced up at the sound of sirens, then growled in irritation--police were so unnecessary--and turned the corner of the building, navigating the city's alleyways, stopping a few away.
June 5 2014
10:29pm
Logan was leaned up against a wall in an alleyway, consumed in lighting his cigarette. His bloody lighter wouldn't come on, even though the air outside was still. It was good luck it was, too; he barely had on a shirt due to a skirmish with an angry shopkeeper who apparently found it rude that Logan had stolen a couple of beers and a cigarette pack. The man was now spilled over one of his shop racks, his blood running over big eyed stuffed animals. Luckily, the man didn't have any weapons. They were more irritating than hurtful for the hybrid, like gnats resting on his skin, and irritating things had no room in his life. 14 billion years of existence made him have a zero tolerance for anything that was less than perfect in his life. He'd lost all interest in money, in shallow things like big houses and success and love. He rather just liked to kill, eat sleep, and sometimes let his werewolf rake over the reins for a couple hundred years, enroll himself in colleges and highschools. Due to all of that, Logan knew everything from the 1200's to the 2000's, knew how everyone's understanding of everything evolved, knew how everything had elvolved. Minds, humans, everything.
Logan glanced up at the sound of sirens, then growled in irritation--police were so unnecessary--and turned the corner of the building, navigating the city's alleyways, stopping a few away.
(Quick questions. How much of my magic will I be able to use? And is it alright if I don't match your post length?)
Archer was in a city. He came across it on his journey, and decided to look around. He stuck to alleyways and quiet streets if he could. He was in one of the alleyways when he heard sirens getting closer. Deciding to check it out, he walked towards where the sirens where heading.
Archer was in a city. He came across it on his journey, and decided to look around. He stuck to alleyways and quiet streets if he could. He was in one of the alleyways when he heard sirens getting closer. Deciding to check it out, he walked towards where the sirens where heading.
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