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BobaMatt
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Date Posted:
3/31 1:01pm
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RE: Immortal
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OOC: Sorry for the double post, but things are moving a little slow here...
IC: Julian DelaCroix, The New York Public Library, 42nd and 5th
Evil be my good.
Fascinating and terrifying. Julian had read through the Bible, Muslim and Jewish texts, the writings of mystics and Satanists, and now...John Milton's Paradise Lost. Pieces fell into place around him, although it was still all a bit much to take in. All that drove him forward was a bizarre certainty about his true identity. He read stanza after stanza of Milton, well into the evening. When he noticed how dark it was getting, Julian walked at a clip to the front of the library, borrowed the book, and proceeded home. He read on the subway, he read in the elevator, and he read as he walked down the hallway to his apartment. He poured himself another cup of coffee without removing his eyes from the page, taking in every detail of Lucifer's rebellion, vague flashes of memory pulsing through his brain, Yes, that's right, or No...that's not how it happened... and he again savored the feeling of the coffee searing his throat.
The redhead was gone, but the message light on his phone was still flashing. Deciding that he ought to check what was going on, he pressed Play.
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Darth_Sabith
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Date Posted:
4/3 6:15am
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RE: Immortal
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OOC: Sorry for the late post...
New York
As the message machine began to play the missed message Julian felt a tingle thoughout his whole body as a raspy voice came over the speaker. "Mr. DelaCroix it is important that you learn the truth meet me at midnight atop the highest point in this...New York." A moment later the machine caught fire and for a split second memories flooded back to Julian the face of his brother...
The young man had started to giggle as he spoke "I believe this land will be fun indeed..." silence remained for the next few minutes as the men aboard the vessel began to moar it into place. Soon they would be allowed to disembark but their was a few things that needed to be done first. If they examined the lower decks the bodies of three men would be found murdered.
With the ship moared and members of the cruise slowly leaving Alexander began to wonder if lady luck would hold out just a bit longer. If she did then the bodies wouldn't be found until after everyone had left or at lest make it more difficult to discover what had happened aboard. "Well young man, my name is Alexander and I hope you enjoy your time in america. I know I will." Smile Alexander as he turned to the top of the vessel and then he saw the wealthy owner of the ship.
Alexander Cavanaugh "Oh lookie here we have the honor of meeting Alexander Cavanaugh the owner of nearly a fourth of the worlds trade companies. At the rate he's moving at you would swear he wanted to rule the world." At this Alexander chuckled but even from this distance he knew he had spoken the truth because like himself and the man next to him Alexander had something special about himself.....glowing eyes.
Out Side New York
"Well young man you might want to get in the truck before the storm hits we should be in New York before the sun reaches midday." The man smiled as he moved afew things off the seat next to him. One of the things was a bible. "So tell me you religous?" Over the course of the next few hours the man would only say a few things to Chandler he was a friendly man and very religous. In fact at one time he had been a minister but that had been another life for him.
Entering the city the maze of what it was stood before Chandler and the man was kind enough to even give him a few dollars to get a bite to eat. One thing was sure Chandler could already feel the darkness entering the city. Soon the storm would hit and nothing would be safe, looking all around himself the images of two figures kelpt emerging. A man named Alexander who was amoung the wealthiest in the world and a man named Julian who seemed to be the eye to this apple.
New York Airport
Exiting from his plane John Renning had spent the last few hours sitting next to a young child. It was one of the few moments that he had been relieved he didn't have all his hearing. The airport was filled with people of all kinds and seemed to never stop. He did not know what had made him come to this city only that he was suppose to be here.
A flash of memory came to him as he recalled the terrible storm that had changed his life forever and looking at the local newspaper he saw a figure that seemed familler....yet he never met the man he would swear the two of them had once been connected in some way. The Image was of a man named Julian and the fact that the people had loved him so was easy to see why. Physically he seemed near perfect in everyway and then there was the fact that the man seemed to truely wish to enlighten the people but at the same time their was something wrong about him....
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Yuul_Shamar
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4/3 7:19am
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IC: John Renning
John looked down at the newspapr, experiancing a flash of that cruel memory that shattered his previously normal life, he shoved it aside. He felt like he recognized this man somehow. He did not linger on it though, he made his way to get what little baggage he had and leave the airport to find a place to eat, airport food was expensive to say the least and he did not have much in the way of funds.
For a moment he though of flying but knocked the idea aside the moment it came up, someone would easily see him so for now he waited to try and catch a cab. Something had drawn him here, he just did not know what.
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4/4 8:22am
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RE: Immortal
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IC: Alexander Cavanaugh, New York docks
Alexander walked down from the ship, carefully checking his feet as to not step or glide over something, or fall down the white stairs leading up to the top of the ship. He had almost reached the bottom when he heard a
"Well young man, my name is Alexander and I hope you enjoy your time in america. I know I will."
Heh… Another Alexander? Oh well… It’s a small world after all…
Alexander slowly walked onto the mooring platform. The man, Alexander apparently, greeted him with a hugely happy face and an almost suspiciously happy tone of voice. It almost sounded ironic to Alex, and his typical chuckle didn’t help to disperse the unease he felt. Alex kept his cool.
"Oh lookie here we have the honor of meeting Alexander Cavanaugh the owner of nearly a fourth of the worlds trade companies. At the rate he's moving at you would swear he wanted to rule the world."
“Oh, I’ve heard that one before, my friend… And yes, I am, in fact, trying to take over the world. See this boat here? That’s nuclear, man… I could blow up the whole city of New York if I wanted.”
He smirked. Of course he exaggerated, but oh well…
“Juuust kiddin'... So: who are you? And, more importantly: what do you want? I’m a very busy man… owning nearly a fourth of the world’s trade companies.”
He tried to smile as friendly as he could.
“Administration’s a Hell, you know.”
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BobaMatt
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4/4 11:22am
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IC: Julian de la Croix, Upper East Side
It was another of those swirling sensations of certainty that told Julian he wasn't being entirely crazy. Of course, the fact that his answering machine caught fire at the end of the message was enough to convince anyone that something funny was going on.
Still, he wished the crazy person on the other end of the line had been more specific.
Julian assumed that the guy didn't mean New York state, so that confined it to the city. He knew that the highest point in the city-proper - Manhattan, that is - was way the hell up in Washington Heights. The highest point in the whole city, though...a quick Google search showed Julian that that was in Staten Island. Staten...effing...Island. Todt Hill.
Julian rolled his eyes, rubbed them hard with his thumb and forefinger. He checked his watch. It was still kind of early, he wouldn't have to leave for some time. Still, decided to start taking care of things now. He flipped open his phone and called his assistant.
"Yeah, Jeff, hi, look, I need two guys to watch my back, tonight. I'm going to Staten Island. Yes, I know nobody goes to Staten Island, Jeff, I just need you to work with me and stop asking questions, okay? I'm meeting someone on...Todt Hill. Yeah, it's a forest. I know. That's why I need guys to watch my ass, right? Good, now you're thinking, eh? I need you to send some people up that park in Washington Heights, you know, the one that's the highest point in Manhattan? No, I obviously don't know the name right now, but you've got the Internet, right? Send some guys there, and tell them to call you if they see anything funky. Then you call me. Okay? Stop asking questions. Bye."
Click.
Now it was time to figure out what to wear.
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Date Posted:
4/5 10:24am
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IC: Chandler Billings/Kevin O'Donnell(For posting purposes)
"I am religious and at the same time I'm not, I guess I've become a bit disillusioned by things lately, all of the disasters that I've been hearing in the news and such. That and I really haven't been to a church since my parents split up. But I still thing God is out there, watching things, probably trying to figure out whats going on at this moment, trying to find out how best to deal with things." Chandler said to the farmer.
The rest of the ride into the city was quite, no doubt because of the borderline blasphemy that Chandler had said.
Entering the city the maze of what it was stood before Chandler and the man was kind enough to even give him a few dollars to get a bite to eat. One thing was sure Chandler could already feel the darkness entering the city. Soon the storm would hit and nothing would be safe, looking all around himself the images of two figures kelpt emerging. A man named Alexander who was amoung the wealthiest in the world and a man named Julian who seemed to be the eye to this apple.
Chandler then walked by a newsstand and bought a newspaper. One of the headlines "Alexander Cavanaugh Visits New York".
"Well that's one guy that will probably be easier to find, but this Julian de la Croix seems to be a better choice." Chandler said, he then folded the newspaper and went over to a phone booth and flipped through the phonebook. "de la Croix, where are y...ah hah!" Chandler said as he found the address of the second mystery person. "Well, either they'll sense me, I'll sense them, or we'll just randomly bump into each other." Chandler said, he then approached a hot dog vender. "One with ketchup and relish please." hesaid handing over the money to pay for it, he then took the hotdog and ate it, he then wlaked to the nearest taxi. "Staten Island please." he told the cab driver. He then paid the man afterward and got out. He then kept walking until he reached his friends house. He knocked on the door and his friend opened it just as the rain started pouring down.
"Nice timing on that Kev." Chandler said. He then walked in and sat down in the living room.
"So, what's with the surprise visit?" Kevin said as he took a seat across from Chandler.
"Well I happened to have the week off so I decided to come and visit, that a problem?" Chandler said.
"Nah, just wondering." Kevin said. "You can take the spare bedroom, I'll make up the bed for you." he added he then left.
Chandler then got up and went to the window, the wind had picked up and the rain was hammering the window panes, he could see lightning in the distance. 'This is going to be quite interesting. Wonder if these guys I'm supposed to find will think I'm crazy, or try to kill me, not that that will work quite so easy.' Chandler thought. He then went back to his seat and began to fall asleep, e had walked quite a distance before he was picked up by that farmer, he was exhausted.
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BobaMatt
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Date Posted:
4/14 4:39pm
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Date Posted:
4/14 10:46pm
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OOC: No that would be too ironic. Sabith is just getting messed with by Darth RL, as for me my comp's dead, so I won't be able to make any real posts until such time as my comp. is fixed. The only reason I can make this post is because of the internet option on my sister's boyfriend's wii.
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BobaMatt
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OOC: But none of the other players are posting. 
HAHA! I just got the irony. 
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Yuul_Shamar
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Date Posted:
4/16 11:32pm
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OOC: This is why i hesitated to join
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Darth_Sabith
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Date Posted:
4/23 1:53pm
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OOC: Sorry about that been bussy will try to update more often...
IC: Unknown man
The clouds in the sky held no water yet they darker then the greatest storms and as the Immortals enter the city of New York the storm clouds continued to grow. Each Immortal felt the blood in there vains begin to burn as the world around them began to change. Each felt the slight sense of pain that told them others where near. Some would realish in the pain while others would seek it to remove it. It was pain that would drive each one closer to each other. It was pain that would create eternal bonds and in the end it was this very thing that would consume their fates.
Chandler Billings,Julian de la Croix, Alexander Cavanaugh, John Renning, Desmen Yur and others had felt it as they came closer to a place called Todt Hill. In fact each of them found themselves being drawn to this place for here their destiny awaited them. Alone figure dressed rags sat their and though he seemed out place everything seemed to focus upon him. Each Immortal would notice that all he did was write. The ink was like fresh blood and the names where endless. "Welcome one and all, Welcome it is time that we each came together to reviel ourselves to one another." Do not fear you are neither here nor there. In this place no one can harm each other."
The voice was that of young boy yet the body was that of an old man. "Do not fear, for the war is near."
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4/23 5:32pm
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OOC: I bet this guy is the reborn spirit of the guy from the opening post.
IC: John Renning
He had found himself pulled here, a hill.
"Do not fear, for the war is near."
"War?" John thought to himself and tried to emorize the others faces, figuring they would be important to remeber. And who was this man, for the figure of a boy seemed but a mask. "Who are you?" The silence seemed erie, almost like the calm befor the storm. Storm... Rennign thought, looking up at the gather storm clouds.
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4/24 6:09am
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IC: Unknown man
"Long ago I held a name, but no longer will you find it. It is not important only who wins the coming war matters." Spoke the old man with the voice of a child. As he spoke his pen continued to write the names of thousands filled his book. "I am but pawn in the great plan of all things." The blood red ink continued to flow and as he wrote each immortal could fill their blood begin to burn more. With no weapon it seemed he was helpless and yet as one of those gathered ran forward to attack him the man only need to dot a single i. Like a stone falling from a cliff the man fail from where he had stood his pain twisted in pain as clentched his chest.
"Do not think that no immortal can die, I have seen it and been responsible for it." wispered the man as he continued to finish the name he was writting. Completing the last letter of the name the man who had dared to attack the mystrious figure lay their, lifeless and with no breath.
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Name: Peter Uzakalove
Nickname: Pete
Sex: male
Race: Malikian
Birthplace: Moscow, Russia
Appearance:
Age: 26
Hair: black
Eyes: brown
Build: broad
Height: 6'3
Weight: 165
Clothing: Black jeans, white polo shirt, black jacket.
Other: gills on the sides of his neck, scar on his left cheek.
Items/ Weapons: Harpoon gun, Trident.
Powers/points-
Water-(3)
Flight-(2)
Feats (Gets 5 points to start)Pets- Water Dragon (5)
Flaws: Deformed-gills on neck, and webbing on his hands and feet (2) Phobia- fire(2)
Bio: Born to a medium sized family, Peter grew up with 3 brothers and 2 sisters, he was the youngest. On his eighteenth birthday he and his family, rented a boat for lake fishing. It ended up being the worst day of his life. They were in the middle of the lake fishing, when a couple of drunk people ram their boat into the side of his family's boat. The boat tipped over, he and his family fell in. Two of his brothers hit there heads on the rail and sank to the bottom, his mom and dad died when the boat got hit, they were on the side that got hit. His sisters got locked in the cabin and drowned when the boat sunk, a table fell on top of Pete, so all he could do was watch as he and his closest brother started sinking, all he could do was watch as his brother ran out of air and died. Peter was the only one left, but strangely enough he wasn't dead, and he could breath. When his strength returned, he swam back up to the surface. On the way up his cheek got cut on something sharp, he swam to shore and found a mirror. He had gills on his neck, a nasty scar on his cheek, and he noticed he now had webbed hands and feet. He later found out that he could control water, he was happy for his new power, but sad that in order for him to have power his family had to die. He moved to an Island somewhere in the ocean and worked at taking his new ability to its peak.
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OOC: I'm back.
IC: Chandler Billings
"What's going on here?!" Chandler shouted as he saw the figure fall dead. "He then looked closely at the figure who was writing in blood red ink. "You wouldn't perhaps be writing on parchment from the Book of the Dead would you? I thought only Thoth could do so." Chandler added as realization began to sink in. "Why have you brought us all here, I doubt it was just to tell us of impending war." he added, his hand tapping his side, were his sword remained hidden.
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