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Offline Danu Raven Nightshade

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« on: April 01, 2004, 05:53:54 AM »
Name: Danu Raven Nightshade
 Age: She's not going to tell you!
 Height: 5'7
 Weight: How dare you ask!
 Location: The pussycat angels club
 Specie: Half demon
 Specialities: Burlesque dance acts, stealth killings
 Give us a little info about your character: Danu goes by her first, middle, or last name; it
doesn't matter either way to her. She was origionally a full demon, but a curse upon her changed
her into a half human. It was supposed to have turned her demonic side altogether, but she just
didn't have the humanity in her to be a human. She is immortal, though she will not tell anyone
just exactly how old she is. She works for a group called the pussycat angels; a sexy dance
group that specialises in burlesque dance routines. When she is not working, she can be employed
as an assassin, as she specialises in stealth killings. She has a unique fighting style that
ninja's have tried to copy for centuries, though she sometimes uses dark chi.
Her mortal ally is the raven, and her feathered friends are happy to help her whenever she calls.
Sometimes though, she will just kill and cause destruction for the fun of it!

Anyway's there's the char, now for the story!

Danu slipped behind the heavy, red velvet curtain as the stage lights dimmed. The crowd had been great tonight, though the pussycat angels always had a full audience.
She changed out of fishnets and corsets, and slipped into something a little less comfortable- a figgure hugging dress.
She waved good night to her dance mates, and headed down the stone steps into the dark night. She almost hoped a theif would jump her, it had been too long since she had made her last good kill, and employment had been low recently.
There was a good tavern down the street that she often frequented, and would do so tonight.
The moon was high in the night sky, and her heels echoed off the cobbled stones. She had a slight sense of de'ja'vou, but that wasn't really unusuall. She had, afterall, walked down streets like this, and nights like this, for centuries.
The bar was just beggining to fill when she entered, and she recieved a few
whistles as she sashayed past some men and up to the bar.
"Anything hard."
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« Reply #1 on: May 14, 2004, 07:24:19 PM »
Name: Daru
Age: 19
Height: 5'11
Weight:198 lbs
gender: Male
Specie: Human
Specialties: Psychic abilitys,axe skills
Daru goes by his only known name, his parents were killed by a demon as a child of 4, he lived on his own with his two 1 and a half foot axes and his psychic powers. He has vowed to kill any demon he finds, good or evil, full demon or half. He searches for the demon that killed his family on his dragon and kills all demons on the way. His dragon is 20 feet long and pure white, whenever Daru is in trouble, he backs him up.

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Daru sensed a demon in the area and was journeying to find it. "There, at that tavern." and instantly his dragon swooped down and they were there. "I'll go inside" he said as entering the tavern. He looked around trying to find the demon, and getting ready to pull out his axe.

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« Reply #2 on: May 18, 2004, 05:24:46 AM »
Danu felt a chill run up her spine, the way it always did when something that could put her in danger was behind her. She turned slowly, her eyes scanning the room suspiciously. Everything seemed normal. People drinking in the alcoves, a small tussle breaking out down the bar over some whore. Nothing out of the ordinary.
Then someone walked in though the doors and alarm bells began to ring in her head. All of her demon senses were telling her that this child was trouble.
Making sure not to bring any attention to herself, she made her way down towrds the washrooms, all the time hugging the shadows of the wall. She slipped through the door with a rough
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scratched into the already flaking wood.
The foul smell of excretion assulted her hightened sense of smell and caused her to gag.
A window just large enough for her to climb out of (and she'd done it plenty of times to know) was closed on the furtherst wall. She rammed it open and squeezed her form though, her red dress ripping in the process.
Outside the night breeze hit her and she shuddered happilly for she prefered the cold. Around the corner she though to peace, only to find a white dragon waiting in the square. It hadn't noticed her yet. She turned to walk the other way...
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« Reply #3 on: May 18, 2004, 05:57:04 AM »
The dragon took a small sniff, then a larger one and abrubtly turned toward Danu and howled a horrible howl that cut the night air. Inside, Daru heard the howl and emidiatly ran to the door, pushed it open and drew his axes. The moment he saw Danu he took after her, his dragon right behind...

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« Reply #4 on: May 20, 2004, 08:53:05 AM »
Danu growled angrily. She could fight the human, but with a dragon on her tail too, she knew she would have a problem. Danu looked around for the nearest pot hole and thanked her luck that there was one just too her right. She veered sharply away, into the thick shadows of the night, hoping that she had been able to throw her persuers off guard for the brief moment she needed to get underground. It wasn't hard to remove the metal covering, afterall-she was half demon!
The footsteps were moving closer, and not wasting time, she crawled into the hole, down into the murky sewer below...where the dragon would not be able to help its master...
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« Reply #5 on: May 20, 2004, 03:44:07 PM »
Using his telpathic powers, Daru throws the cover aside with his mind. "If I get into trouble, I'll yell, then you know what to do." Daru said as he slipped down into the hole. The dragon nodded in understanding. Daru took out his axes, ready for anything...

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« Reply #6 on: May 21, 2004, 04:17:36 AM »
Danu turned now. She wasn't about to flee from a lone human with an axe or two. She's been killing for centuries and some boy wasn't about to scare her into running- not in these heels anyway! She looked mournefuuly down at her ripped dress, knowing that if she changed her form, the dress would be lost to her...and this was one of her favourites... He would pay!
"Come then, little boy," she taunted, "I shall make a new dress,  from your worthless hide. And then I shall use your lizard to make a handbag!"
Her dress ripped up the seams as her muscles bulked and bones popped. Her skin changed from a soft ivory hue to a deep shade of blue black, with deepest blood red running in stripes up her arms like the stripes of a wild cat. Her eyes flashed from summer green eyes, to piercing molten flames,  pupils slit like a predators. Teeth grew into elongated fangs, and nails sharpened into wicked claws. From above the hollow of her back, wings grew, feathered like an angel, black like her demons soul.
"Come," she growled, "come meet your doom in these dark sewers tonight."
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« Reply #7 on: May 21, 2004, 05:47:45 AM »
"They can never do it the easy way...Oh well." As he walked toward her objects all around him started to hover around him. Tapping into his telekinesis everything he passed started to hover around him, and his hazel eyes chandged to a cold icey blue with the entire eyes this color. "I'm afraid it will be you meeting your doom in these sewers."

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« Reply #8 on: May 21, 2004, 08:11:05 AM »
She laughed at this. A whelp with a few axes was procalimer her doom. He probably thought he was the first to come after her with telekinesis, thought that he held some kind of advantage over her.
Well he was wrong.
A downward stroke from Danu's wings took her up into the air, making no more noise than a whisp of passing air. She kept close to the ceiling, passing above his head. She was certain he hadn't seen her. How could he? She was master of the shadows, master of stealth.
She landed silently behind Daru, and with a blindingly fast swipe, made to slash him across the back of his neck.
One thing the boy should have realised- when fighting a demon, make sure she's not faster than a set of axes, and she's not an adept at killing hunters like himself!
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« Reply #9 on: May 21, 2004, 01:12:56 PM »
Daru sensed the movement at used the debris to form a wall between him and Danu."Do you really think it's that easy?" He said, smiling as he turned to her. With that he swung both of his axes downward at her head, the wall parting to let him through.

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« Reply #10 on: May 25, 2004, 04:28:36 AM »
Danu dodged faster than he could swing, his axe blade just catching the tips of her thick hair. She misjudged him, but the same mistake would not be made again. "How long have you been fighting, child? Your blows are so easily predicable. If you leave now I will not come after you. If you don't," she shrugged, "I will tear your telekinetic powers from your nose with the end of your own axe. What would you prefer?"
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« Reply #11 on: May 25, 2004, 06:07:09 AM »
"I've been fighting for thirteen years." In the blink of an eye all the floating debris lifted up and rained down on all of the that area of the sewer."I'm not your ordanary psychic!" he yelled with a laugh.

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« Reply #12 on: May 25, 2004, 03:26:19 PM »
Name: Ravin
Age: Unknown
Height: 5"11
Weight: Unknown
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire/Fallen Angel
Specialties: Hand-to-hand (and weapons) Combat, Counter-attacks, multiple Enemies, Enchanting, and a few (psychic?) abilities that originate from the amulet he wears.

Ravin's true name is never used. The word "Ravin" means outcast in a forgotten tounge. He has a lot of strengths and a lot of weaknesses. he has been alive for millennia. He wears a cloak and a cape of solid black.
Ravin hires himself out as a mercinary agent to anybody who will pay his price. he is not cheap.

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"Enough!" echoes a voice from somewhere in the tunnel. "If you two wish to kill each other, you will do it outside of the city limits".
"I am just a figment of my imagination" -"Loki", Illusionist Trickster

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« Reply #13 on: May 25, 2004, 04:04:42 PM »
Daru turned to this challenging voice. "Leave this to us!"

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« Reply #14 on: May 25, 2004, 04:09:45 PM »
"I have been charged with keeping the peace here" the voice echoes through the tunnel. "Fight if you want, boy, but you will not do so here for long. I will not ask you again"
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« Reply #15 on: May 25, 2004, 04:30:37 PM »
"Do you want to end up dead?" Daru asked with amusment.

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« Reply #16 on: May 25, 2004, 04:38:53 PM »
The echos in the tunnel made the voice impossible to pinpoint. "Fool! I have survived greater than you Boy! Do not overestimate yourself. If you wish to fight me, it will not end for the better."
"I am just a figment of my imagination" -"Loki", Illusionist Trickster

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« Reply #17 on: May 25, 2004, 05:00:15 PM »
Daru laughed at this. "Now!" he yelled and quickly covered himself with a psychic shield. At the surface, his dragon stuck his snout in the manhole and blew hard. Fire instantly flooded the sewer.

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« Reply #18 on: May 25, 2004, 05:19:19 PM »
The entire Tunnel fills with light from the great blast of fire. Ravin is clearly seen a good ten yards down the tunnel standing slightly off to the side. In an instant, he reacts, wrapping his cape around him and lifts off of the ground. afterwards, smoke and the heavy stench of charred brick fills the air. The air however is no longer available, and the last breath of air is now very scarce. (anybody who actually breathes oxygen will need to get out of the tunnel, or produce some oxygen to breath some other way).
The sound of shattering glass can be heard from next to Daru's feet. suddenly a high pitched sound filles the air. (not only is it impossible to hear movement, but the sound will cause migraines to anybody who is not resistant to sound, or who does not cover their ears)

OOC: just so you know, i am not making anything up as i go. all equiptment and abilities used are pre-set by myself before i introduced the character to you guys.
"I am just a figment of my imagination" -"Loki", Illusionist Trickster

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« Reply #19 on: May 25, 2004, 05:26:12 PM »
The shield covering Daru had kept in enough oxygen to breath and was resistant to the sound. Daru looks up at his surroundings and wonders where that demon girl went.

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« Reply #20 on: May 25, 2004, 06:08:05 PM »
The sound continues to whine on in its high pitched squeel making all hearing impossible. Ravin, unseen by light, and unheard by sound launches himself towards Daru with a Katanna drawn and pointed towards Daru at an intense speed.
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« Reply #21 on: May 25, 2004, 06:10:56 PM »
Daru senses no danger for he is inside an almost unbreakable psychic shield.

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« Reply #22 on: May 25, 2004, 07:14:31 PM »
On approach, Ravin shifts to the side and cuts sideways. Daru notices that the blade of the sword, although not strong enough to break the psychic shield, is enchanted in such a way that would allow it to cut through any kind of armor with incredible ease.  a second later, another glass vial breaks, and a psychic leach attaches itself onto Daru's shield
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« Reply #23 on: May 25, 2004, 07:35:12 PM »
The dragon senses his master is in danger and starts to tear apart the street to get to him.

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« Reply #24 on: May 25, 2004, 08:11:31 PM »
Ravin, seeing the dragon, throws a poison gas potion at the roof right next to the creature. it explodes sending poisonous (and very painful if it get in your eyes or if it is breathed) in a good ten yards in both direction, enveloping the face of the dragon as well as the now oxygen-less tunnel
"I am just a figment of my imagination" -"Loki", Illusionist Trickster