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Mods of Kiseki RPG ([info]kiseki_mods) wrote in [info]kiseki_logs,
@ 2015-10-15 14:07:00

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Current mood: bouncy
Entry tags:! arrival, ! event, ! intro, ! log, * au event, * event replay, * world change event, ; vampire event, aramis (bbc), dorian pavus, elsa, korra, leo elster, porthos du vallon (bbc), sebastian michaelis, the iron bull, tsubasa 'syaoran' li, yukine, ~ agron, ~ anne (bbc), ~ art, ~ arthur pendragon (bbc), ~ athos (bbc) [#2], ~ ciel phantomhive, ~ constance bonacieux (bbc), ~ d'artagnan (bbc), ~ emma swan, ~ freya (bbc), ~ gwaine (bbc), ~ hiyori iki, ~ jaeha [#2], ~ james buchanan 'bucky' barnes, ~ king mickey, ~ mary margaret blanchard | snow white, ~ merlin (bbc), ~ milady de winter (bbc), ~ nasir, ~ neal cassidy | baelfire, ~ pearl, ~ pepper potts, ~ steve rogers [#2], ~ steven quartz universe, ~ stiles stilinski, ~ tony stark, ~ yona

everywhere || action || open



[Fog rolls into the town of Samara – another cool autumn day, the sky murky and the tress shedding their leaves. The nights are longer now, the moon hanging low in the sky – and that can only mean one thing: stirrings. With the darkness creeps the dangers. You’ve likely heard those whispers all your life – those murmurs of caution, of danger, of otherness. Be mindful not to step out into the shadows for too long and risk losing yourself entirely.

The little town of Samara might appear quiet at first, unassuming, gentle even – a far outpost and a far cry from the Leridae kingdom’s capital. But it isn’t too far-flung from there, although hidden away in its own little haven, the trees growing closer and closer to its city lines with every passing year. No, this town is not as unassuming as it might seem. You might have grown up here – you’d know as much. Or perhaps you were drawn here for the same reason so many others have been drawn here:

Here in Samara, the rumors are simply that – just rumors. After all, who would ever think that vampires would prey upon such an unassuming, quiet town. But those who whisper the rumors might just shake their heads, looking out towards the forest, towards those darkened alleyways between the old, rickety town. Vampires are one thing. Hunters are another. And Samara has long since been the established epicenter of hunter activity – their meeting ground, so to speak, their headquarters. The hunters, of course, are branches of factions, individualistic in some ways and community-based in others. There is no set leader but there are clans within those hunters, those who strive for certain aspects of the hunter code – and others who operate well outside the set parameters of that.

This place has always been quiet, despite the heavy hunter presence. Few vampires risk staying too close within this town simply because of the danger to them. For years now, decades and decades, the hunters and the vampires have been at odds. Recently, these fights and tensions have only grown more devastating, with loses on both sides – tearing friends and families apart. The hunters hold pride in their abilities and the vampires, secretive and hidden, search for a means to survive in a world that rejects them. Or, perhaps, there are those few who seek the living for the sport of it. Just as there are hunters who seek to kill for the sport. Each side has had its demons and its loses.

And in this, the sleepy little town of Samara is mired with one rumor that just keeps being whispered again and again: that Queen Anne of Leridae is coming – or is already here, as the rumors indicate. Rumors speculate to her purpose – many assume that it’s her wish to form a formal alliance with the hunter factions. Others aren’t so sure. A few more believe that the rumors are just that: rumors. What purpose would a queen have to visiting this quiet little town where absolutely nothing ever happens ever at all? What purpose could such a queen have to coming to a town known for its hunter populace and devastating vampire attacks? Will peace come at last?

Despite this, the large meeting hall at the center of town is undergoing some sprucing up, some redecorating. There’s a grand ball planned, set to be open to the public and the higher-ranking hunter guilds within the next few days. That seems indication enough that something important is underway – or, at the very least, a royal visitor is imminent.

In the end, though, this quiet little town is certainly just meant to be quiet… But with the promise of Queen Anne’s arrival, there’s a new flurry of preparations: decorations everywhere, preparing housing for guests, trying to clean up the streets – and trying, so desperately, not to be bitten when the moon is high. And with the rumors of Queen Anne’s arrival come all the other new arrivals, seeking different desires: to join the hunters? To escape hunters in other regions? To find lost friends? To try to meet royalty? To find something to eat? To be turned? Or, perhaps you are more innocent in all this – just a bystander dragged into these strange happenings, torn between this conflict that seems to have no end.

Perhaps, then, there can be hope – and perhaps, someday, peace. Welcome to Samara.]

[[Our vampire AU event begins! Find more information here.]]


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[info]disectarian
2015-10-17 06:07 pm UTC (link)
[Steve shakes his head in disbelief. Yeah he suspected as much.] Well it was worth asking. Guy who spends his night wandering around a town like this...

[He shrugs his shoulders.] Either you know stuff or you're insane. Maybe both.

[He smiles. Steve doesn't meant that negatively. He'd like to think there's a good kind of crazy. He certainly operates in it.]

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[info]vulgarian
2015-10-17 07:41 pm UTC (link)
[ he offers up a gritty smile sideways and nods. he's pretty sure this is the same path he encountered ciel on. he had been trying to find it in order to track down the creature he'd been running from. safety in numbers, right? ]

Was just about to say, one isn't exclusive from the other. [ which is an admission of sorts, sure, but he's the one wandering around the woods with poorly concealed weapons. ]

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[info]disectarian
2015-10-17 10:44 pm UTC (link)
[He smiles widens in amusement. Steve thinks he likes this guy. Hopefully he'll check out.] So what kind of trouble are you leading me into?

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[info]vulgarian
2015-10-18 12:12 am UTC (link)
The kind that goes bump in the night. [ he stops abruptly, thinking he heard something in the brush up ahead. his eyes lock on steve's. trouble. that's one word for it. ] Do you have a weapon? [ it's hush, he needs to know this guy is serious before continuing, even if his joke implied he wouldn't mind finding a little trouble this time of night. ]

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[info]disectarian
2015-10-18 12:45 am UTC (link)
[The good cheer drains from Steve's face. He carefully unzips his leather jacket to reveal a harness for holding the shield to his back and a pair of stakes strapped to each side of his body. Yeah safe to say he's ready.] I'm prepared. Never know when you'll encounter a robber.

[He raises his voice at the last part, hoping their new friend will take the bait. Just some macho idiot wanting to pick a fight with his pal, right? Well that's what any mindless, thirsty vampire would assume anyways. The kind that prey like this are rarely bright.]

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[info]vulgarian
2015-10-18 01:03 am UTC (link)
A lot of robbers around these parts lately. [ he agrees without missing a beat, dropping the bag and drawing out his crossbow in one seamless motion. something shuffles towards them in the dark, and he already knows it's going to be sorry. ]

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[info]disectarian
2015-10-18 01:49 am UTC (link)
[It lunges for Steve first. Steve has to smile the moment it realizes it made a huge mistake. The shield is pulled off his back in a fluid motion, swatting the creature to the side like a fly.] Your move, pal.

[It probably isn't very nice of him to draw this out to see what his companion can do. Though in all fairness he might not have picked up on the fact it was a little too easy to brush off that vampire. Maybe he'll think this is the best Steve can do. Maybe not. Either way Steve wants to see who Tony really is through the fight.]

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[info]vulgarian
2015-10-18 02:44 am UTC (link)
[ with the combination of the man's physique and self-proclaimed preparedness, tony half expected the battle to be over before it got to him. still, he doesn't hesitate to wade in, shooting the thing as it comes closer. it changed direction before the hit and got an arrow through the leg instead of the heart, something that doesn't seem to deter tony in the least. he barbarically pulls it from the things tissue, a spray of red staining his leather coat with a sickening sound that could be rain on a tarp if you weren't looking.

he rearms himself with the wooden arrow, unconcerned by the scene or what he'll look like rounding back into town. that part he's used to. though he could easily finish the thing off as it goes for his throat, tony throws it off and it smashes back first into steve's shield, its head glancing off the impenetrable surface. two can play this cat-and-mouse game. or cats, as the case may be. ]

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[info]disectarian
2015-10-18 02:42 pm UTC (link)
[Steve was hoping Tony would tap it out and they can be done with this. He picked a different approach. Steve's not sure whether to be disappointed or say he deserves that. He's leaning on the other side of that argument.

He knocks it down and stares at the creature. As usual he vainly hopes that maybe this will be the time they'll be knocked out of their blood lust and remember who they truly are. No recognition is there. It looks up at him like he's a bag of blood. Steve sighs gently.]


Come at me. Best man wins. [He offers. When it lunges at him Steve can see that didn't spark anything. Whoever this person was once has faded away to nothing, but a need to feed. Steve buries his stake into its chest and gains no satisfaction from the kill. It's a tragedy every single time.

Steve takes a step back and nods to Tony.]
Any others you were trying to find tonight?

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[info]vulgarian
2015-10-18 03:05 pm UTC (link)
[ tony doesn't feel the same. there's something like a thrill singing in his veins. he wants another, but this one was hunting alone. he takes a sharp inhale through his nose and looks over, rubbing some blood off his face idly. ]

I'm not convinced that was the one I was looking for. [ he keeps moving up the hill, expecting steve to follow. ]

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[info]disectarian
2015-10-18 10:47 pm UTC (link)
[Steve doesn't disappoint. He's a step behind him as soon as he collects his jacket.] So this is what you do every night? Hunt?

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[info]vulgarian
2015-10-18 11:14 pm UTC (link)
...More or less. [ so yeah, basically. he's not trying to be enigmatic he just isn't used to having friends anymore. ]

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[info]disectarian
2015-10-18 11:47 pm UTC (link)
[Steve fails not to worry over the well-being of a stranger. Jaded or not Steve still cares deeply for others. This guy is no exception to that.

He tosses in casually:]
I'm not sure how long I'm gonna be in town, but I'd appreciate if you'd let me tag along for the time being. We seem to work well together.

[Which is weird, but Steve doesn't question why being at his side feels so right. It just is.]

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[info]vulgarian
2015-10-18 11:58 pm UTC (link)
[ tony feels the same way so he's glad he didn't have to be the first to say anything. ] Okay. [ for the time being he moves the strap of his crossbow to his back, feeling like nothing can touch them so long as they stick together. he always feels powerful out here, but this is something new. ]

Did you hear the Queen is coming? [ he tries to make it casual, but you know, it's the queen. ]

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[info]disectarian
2015-10-19 12:18 am UTC (link)
[Steve finds himself smiling at the motion. Trust doesn't come easily these days. It's nice to see proof people know he's on the up and up. He nods at the question.] Half the reason why I'm here. It gave me an excuse to check up on a friend.

[He doesn't care for the queen. Not that he has anything against her mind you. It's impossible to pretend a man who lives by his own rules has a queen so he doesn't. She's simply another person in the kingdom to him.]

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[info]vulgarian
2015-10-19 02:17 am UTC (link)
[ a friend. it's cryptic enough that it gets tony's attention. ] So are you -- new? To Samara. [ or has he just been traveling...? not many people he interacted with seemed to actually be from the village originally, something that unsettled him for some reason. ]

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[info]disectarian
2015-10-19 03:01 am UTC (link)
[He shakes his head.] Not exactly. I've visited him before.

[It kind of blurs together in his head though. Steve frowns tellingly because of it.]

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[info]vulgarian
2015-10-19 03:22 am UTC (link)
[ he realizes something then, stopping abruptly for a moment. ] I'm Tony by the way. Probably should've led with that.

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[info]disectarian
2015-10-19 03:32 pm UTC (link)
[Steve shakes his head. He looks apologetic as he offers his hand.] Steve Rogers. Sorry for not getting to it earlier, Tony. It's my mistake as much as yours.

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[info]vulgarian
2015-10-19 04:29 pm UTC (link)
[ he takes it, shaking firmly and perhaps lingering a little. ] We both got caught up in the... [ he gestures, grimacing a little as he pulls his hand back and leaves a smear of red at steve's wrist. sorry brah ]

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[info]disectarian
2015-10-19 05:12 pm UTC (link)
Moment? [Steve offers before retrieving a handkerchief from his front pocket to wipe his wrist off. He offers it to Tony a moment later.] Here.

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[info]vulgarian
2015-10-20 02:57 pm UTC (link)
...Thanks. [ he manages, taking the cloth and wiping his hands and face. he hands it back with an apologetic facial twitch. ] It's getting later than I thought. Maybe that's all she wrote.

[ for tonight. he has a feeling he's made not only a friend, but a consistent hunting buddy. ]

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[info]disectarian
2015-10-21 06:17 am UTC (link)
[Steve looks around after he accepts it, listening carefully for any other disturbances. He eventually nods in satisfaction. Tony is right.]

We might have scared off any others lurking around. [He smiles playfully.] Will I be seeing you again, Mr. Tony?

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