Roleplay

@BlackRose1415
Here's the thread
Two demons, both on the run. Hunters at their heels, who knows where it could go? Especially in the labyrinth of runes. Filled with knowledge and secrets of anyone's dreams or nightmares, it's hard to tell, where will it lead? I guess we'll have to run through the labyrinth to find out.
(Btw it's just a fancy tittle, it won't actually take place in a labyrinth)

((Lol it;s fine.)) Krystain Fierce (goes more often by Kry.) Age: hundreds of years old(looks about 21) Height: 6'4" Species: Vampiric Demon Appearance: Kry is tall but incredibly skinny for his size. He has pale, nearly pure white skin. His eyes are normally dark blue, but when he smells or tastes blood they turn crimson red. He has retractable fangs, though he tends to keep them out at all times to look creepier when he grins at people (he has never truly smiled since his "death" hundreds of years ago. Only a creepy grin that practically shows his broken soul). Normally has dark circles around his eyes, as if he has permanent black eyes. Jet black, shoulder length hair. Clothes: Long black trench-coat. Black leather jeans and a black t-shirt. Wears heavy-steel toe'd boots. Extra:He has never been loved, was abused in his former life, and was never good with being around people ,because even when he was living he had really pale skin. [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/3b/4d/d0/3b4dd09169a220b12672c6251706f0ef.jpg[/img] And thus we have Kry.Change the clothes though.

[url]http://i559.photobucket.com/albums/ss38/LegendsLegacy14/Angel%20Demon%20Girls/Angel%20Demon%20Boys/wolfform.jpg[/url] Name: Zalis Age: Undetermined Height: 6'0 Appearance: [img]http://i559.photobucket.com/albums/ss38/LegendsLegacy14/Angel%20Demon%20Girls/Angel%20Demon%20Boys/wolfform.jpg[/img] (He looks relatively like that) Extra: Zalis is often times one to be innately curious and observant, although there are somethings he doesn't like to share. Most of all he loves to play games, it's how he'd become known as 'The Game Seeker' if you beat him in a game, you walked away fine. If not, there were unpleasant consequences. However, it's not like he usually intends for the games to go ary but people like to butt in and save others, causing a huge annoyance to him.

You wanna make the first post? @BlackRose1415

@Ghostray Sure. I'm subbed now so no need to ping. I'll post it in a few minutes.

I'm subbed as well, so no ping required :3

Kry was walking through the dark streets, his trench coat making him look oddly like a shadow. He knew his eyes were still red from his feeding, but didn't think anyone else would be out this late. He saw no real reason to be hiding at this point in time. It was nearly midnight so it was unlikely to see anyone on the street. He was lightly hum a song that sounded as if it had been from another time, which with Kry it probably was something from centuries back.

He could feel the change as his eyes slowly started to change back to blue. His phone was starting to buzz in his pocket and he assumed it would be Emma wondering where he went. He ignored it and continued in silence.

Leaning against the alley way, a cowering lower demon below. "You lost the game." His white tail switched back and forth, "Yet you dare say, you want a rematch? Pathetic." He growled his fangs flashing. About to take what he earned from winning, but the demon howled and had been flung across the alley. A hunter. Stupid luck. With a soft growl he launched into the sky, and landing on a roof top, his ears twitching, as he watched the hunter claim what was his prize. Deciding the game had already been lost, he couldn't do much about it. There had been a increase of stolen wins, and it was frustrating him.

jumping off the roof top and returning to the road on which he walked, his cloak fluttering behind him as he went. No one was on the streets, no more games. Sighing softly, as he continued on, putting on some music, although he had a set of head phones instead of buds, because his furry ears wouldn't hold em'. A slow song of some classical music, more importantly, it had major bassoon parts, and he loved songs with the bassoon present so clearly and had the melody.

Kry was a bit surprised to see someone appear in front of him. He'd bee certain the street was empty when he had looked back over his shoulder and yet now he saw plain as day someone walking a few hundred feet in front of him. He wondered if it could be another demon. It wouldn't be odd, he knew he wasn't alone in this city, but had hoped he was. He didn't like sharing a population with other demons, especially when it made it so easy for hunters to find larger groups of demons then if it was just one in a city.

He couldn't stop himself as he started to move a bit faster, hoping to stop the person and try to figure out if they were demon or simply a lone human walking on the streets. Though unless they were drunk he couldn't see why they'd be out so late if it was a human.

His headphones slipped, but as he went to right them he noticed the sound of feet. Spinning around, the cloak spiraling around him, a hood less cloak more cape like, his grey eyes landing on a figure. His ears twitched, and his tail flicked, although he couldn't help but be curious. Tilting his head, "A fine evening isn't it?" His mouth switching easily to a grin, his sharp canines gleaming in the dull light. He was hoping he could possibly get some sort of game if it wasn't a demon about his poweress or a human.