Unkabear

Madam Zaer Cardomancer Witch - Las Drujbas Brujitas AC: 19 | HP: 26/26 TEMP HP: 0 | | Move: 30' Init: +4 | SAVES: Fort +3 Ref +6 Will +6 Zaer, still holding Moxi's hand looks to Dame Crow. It was quite a bargain, but Zaer shook her head. "I do not leave things to luck, I like to twist fate to my advantage. Or at least to the disadvantage of my foes." she says looking at what should be intimidating to her, but with familiarity she finds comfort. "Besides, your face is the one you deign to present to us. If it is your mask, then it is your face that I see. Your true self is not defined by your mask, but by your actions. I mean, look at myself, I wear many faces, but is by my actions that I am defined." And right now those actions were those of a scared little fox intimidated by the might of an army. OOC

Madam Zaer Cardomancer Witch - Las Drujbas Brujitas AC: 19 | HP: 26/26 TEMP HP: 0 | | Move: 30' Init: +4 | SAVES: Fort +3 Ref +6 Will +6 Zaer flinches just the slightest when Moxi takes her hand, then as she looked down a grin breaks her face as she squeezed Moxi's hand and softly mutters a "Thanks," as they continue to move through the base, not letting go of the little gremlin's hand. OOC

Madam Zaer Cardomancer Witch - Las Drujbas Brujitas AC: 19 | HP: 26/26 TEMP HP: 0 | | Move: 30' Init: +4 | SAVES: Fort +3 Ref +6 Will +6 What have I gotten myself into? Zaer thought to herself while looking at the larger vessel. Already what she had agreed to travel in was a behemoth to her, yet it was dwarfed by the other vessel, one that had returned with battle scars, even some that had to be...purged... She shuddered and was debating her decision to keep her natural face. She had had a nice night sleep, a decent breakfast, and she thought that she had perhaps did herself an injustice by not eating more as she may nt be eating much. But then, perhaps if she had anything more to eat she may not be able to keep it down. Already the stress of being lifted into the thing twisted her insides. Still, she was with her Drujba, she tried to fortify herself with the strength that they provided. OOC

Madam Zaer Cardomancer Witch - Las Drujbas Brujitas AC: 19 | HP: 26/26 TEMP HP: 0 | | Move: 30' Init: +4 | SAVES: Fort +3 Ref +6 Will +6 Zaer spent the evening watching and sipping a wine and nibbling on a bowl of peanuts. She was amused by the revelry, but could not help but compare the debauchery to the Jymani celebrations...every night. There certainly would be less debauchery and more revelry, about the same amount of alcohol though, and the dancing was certainly better. But the Jymani began teaching the young to dance at a very early age. The following morning Zaer was up early, but somehow not as early as Dame Crow. Zaer was curious about this, but said nothing, this was just one evening, perhaps she was exited? Zaer would keep an eye on her to make sure that she did not start drifting off to sleep when she should not. She went about her morning routine drawing her Harrow Deck from her belt, not the deck that she uses to throw cards from, but her special deck and began to lay the cards out before her, letting the patterns form in her mind, her spells for the day taking shape. After memorizing her spells, she then had breakfast, a reheated chunk of lamb, some cheese and bread and a very weak wine, perhaps just some juice that was on the verge of becoming alcoholic. She was tempted to take a hunk of bread with her, but decided that it would be bad form. As they left and Moxi started telling them her story, Zaer wondered how she slept outside of her van, but commented. "After watching you eat last night, I think I will be keeping my pillow away from you my Drujba." OOC

Johan Gentleman Thief High Concept: Reformed Thief trying to turn a new Leaf, Trouble: Old Habits Die Hard Skills Skills Burglary (+4) Notice (+3); Stealth (+3) Athletics (+2); Deceive (+2); Investigate (+2) Empathy (+1); Lore (+1); Rapport (+1); Resources (+1) "He did not say over the phone, but if it was something normie he would have called the cops." Johan said with concern in his voice. "This is not my usual call from him. If he is being hunted there is not much I could do than get them in. Perhaps a higher power is looking over their shoulder. Stranger things have happened." Before his incident with Shiro and the Knights of the Cross Johan did not even believe in God, let alone in divine intervention. But his perception and understanding has changed and he has begun to be a bit of a believer as of late. A poor believer, but a believer none the less. "And I would appreciate having you there in case things go south." What were the chances of that? OOC Hide this

Johan Gentleman Thief High Concept: Reformed Thief trying to turn a new Leaf, Trouble: Old Habits Die Hard Skills Skills Burglary (+4) Notice (+3); Stealth (+3) Athletics (+2); Deceive (+2); Investigate (+2) Empathy (+1); Lore (+1); Rapport (+1); Resources (+1) Johan pulls out his phone, "You have no idea," he said not really wanting to explain where his phone was while he was in raven form. "Truthfully, Father Fitzpatrick knows my schedule, and I have learned that I have a tendency to get a call from him..." having finally getting signal Johan's phone notifications blew up. Notifications for text and voicemails began buzzing his phone in one constant barrage of notifications. Johan looked at his phone with a bit of concern and started looking through the texts and voice to texts. Most of which were calls to call him or SOS. "This does seem more excessive than normal. One moment." Johan said turning a bit toward the alleyway. "Hello Father...Yeah I am close...Shouldn't be but...Yeah, I...I will be right there." Johan looks back over to Daemon. "Sorry, the Church helped me out of that tight bind and flight and I feel some obligation to them, and Father Fitzpatrick, my contact, sometimes has needs that reach beyond official channels." Johan has a look of concern, "Seems like someone is being hunted or something, this seems like something that I need to talk to the good Father in person. I am sorry, I have got to go..." Johan took a few steps then thought for a moment, who was he with right then and an idea formed in his mind...an evil idea, well not evil, but the Grinch in him grew a large smile and he stopped and turned back to Daemon. "Hey, do you have anything going on right now? Care to do some community service work?" OOC Hide this

Johan Gentleman Thief High Concept: Reformed Thief trying to turn a new Leaf, Trouble: Old Habits Die Hard Skills Skills Burglary (+4) Notice (+3); Stealth (+3) Athletics (+2); Deceive (+2); Investigate (+2) Empathy (+1); Lore (+1); Rapport (+1); Resources (+1) "I don't have your number yet. That and while I am as a Raven I don't get reception." That and he has been busy. The church has been calling him often when he was not on call. "And not really dodging demons, just keeping out of their sight for the most part." he said adjusting the roll on the cuffs of his silk shirt. "How are you doing? I have not heard Marina complaining as of late, so I assume you have made up with her?" OOC Hide this

Johan Gentleman Thief High Concept: Reformed Thief trying to turn a new Leaf, Trouble: Old Habits Die Hard Skills Skills Burglary (+4) Notice (+3); Stealth (+3) Athletics (+2); Deceive (+2); Investigate (+2) Empathy (+1); Lore (+1); Rapport (+1); Resources (+1) The crow gives Daemon a solid 'CAW' before it hopped off the truck and glided over into a nearby alleyway, just out of view of a security camera and most onlookers before he shifted from raven to human form. Once settled, a mere moment later, Johan walked out of the alley. "Well met Daemon, I spotted your truck and figured I would say hi." OOC Hide this

The city from above was always better. The smell of the alleyways was distant, the addicts just one of the people on a city bench, or behind a dumpster, the cars stopped at traffic lights waiting for a fire truck to pass just bugs on the road. From the high-rises Johan enjoyed the quiet and lowered level of chaotic noise from the streets below. Johan stretched his wings and hopped off the window ledge and extended his wings and caught the eddy coming off the building and hung for a moment in the air before he began to drift between buildings. Eventually he spotted what he now recognized as Daemon's truck. More out of curiosity than anything else, Johan came down and landed on the side of the truck bed, looking back and forth waiting to see if the infamous monster hunter would be back soon.

Johan Gentleman Thief High Concept: Reformed Thief trying to turn a new Leaf, Trouble: Old Habits Die Hard Skills Skills Burglary (+4) Notice (+3); Stealth (+3) Athletics (+2); Deceive (+2); Investigate (+2) Empathy (+1); Lore (+1); Rapport (+1); Resources (+1) "Anyway, I am getting hungry, the Sushi place is nearby, just a short walk." he offered finishing his drink and motioned for the tab. OOC Hide this

Johan Gentleman Thief High Concept: Reformed Thief trying to turn a new Leaf, Trouble: Old Habits Die Hard Skills Skills Burglary (+4) Notice (+3); Stealth (+3) Athletics (+2); Deceive (+2); Investigate (+2) Empathy (+1); Lore (+1); Rapport (+1); Resources (+1) "Running was getting tiring and lonely, And Jason and Marina are rather convincing and helpful. And working with the police and living amongst them has proven rather useful." To be looking for 'where is the last place they would look' and find Cleveland. Well, that surprised even him. "I am trying hiding for a bit. I'm just trying to keep my troubles away from my new friends as best I can." OOC Hide this

Johan Gentleman Thief High Concept: Reformed Thief trying to turn a new Leaf, Trouble: Old Habits Die Hard Skills Skills Burglary (+4) Notice (+3); Stealth (+3) Athletics (+2); Deceive (+2); Investigate (+2) Empathy (+1); Lore (+1); Rapport (+1); Resources (+1) "No one licked me...well, not before, that doesn't matter. No, I have thought it out, watched the video, it was magic. I have a feeling that demons don't care too much about the White Councils rules." Red Court, his family has spoken much about the Vampire Courts, primarily, don't get involved with them. "I have not had any dealings with Vampires to my knowledge." OOC Hide this

Johan Gentleman Thief High Concept: Reformed Thief trying to turn a new Leaf, Trouble: Old Habits Die Hard Skills Skills Burglary (+4) Notice (+3); Stealth (+3) Athletics (+2); Deceive (+2); Investigate (+2) Empathy (+1); Lore (+1); Rapport (+1); Resources (+1) "The one who hired me I am not sure of, they cast a spell on me, a compulsion, but I am very well aware of a young lady turned into a red skinned, goat legged bat winged thing that tried to kill me. Turned me off from romantic relationships until I can be reasonably sure that it won't kill me or them." Rosanna was beautiful, all the way up until she turned into a demon. OOC Hide this

Johan Gentleman Thief High Concept: Reformed Thief trying to turn a new Leaf, Trouble: Old Habits Die Hard Skills Skills Burglary (+4) Notice (+3); Stealth (+3) Athletics (+2); Deceive (+2); Investigate (+2) Empathy (+1); Lore (+1); Rapport (+1); Resources (+1) Johan smirked, she would not leave enough, but he could slip a bit more under his plate to make up for it. "Sure, I will let you know what the bill is so you can work out what you think is fair." Johan seemingly lived small, but found himself spending more on food and drink than he ever had in his life. But it was nice to share it. OOC Hide this

Johan Gentleman Thief High Concept: Reformed Thief trying to turn a new Leaf, Trouble: Old Habits Die Hard Skills Skills Burglary (+4) Notice (+3); Stealth (+3) Athletics (+2); Deceive (+2); Investigate (+2) Empathy (+1); Lore (+1); Rapport (+1); Resources (+1) "These demons, Denarians as they call themselves are Demons from Hell, by reasons that I don't fully understand are not able to act directly on this world, but when bound with a mortal in possession of one of the silver coins, they can do great and terrible things. And I managed to piss one of them off. Didn't do a job up to their expectation, and thus I am on the run." It seemed like Daemon may be the best person to share this with to start off. He would at least appreciate the danger. Jason would want to go running head first. Not a good thing in this instance. OOC Hide this