Thread: The Alchemists (Start-Up)

"... Don't think it matters." Elsen spoke in a baritone-like voice that was being tampered by a soothing breath.

OOC: the rifle Jarek has has been shortened down to a size similar to a sawn off shotgun, 13 inch barrel, folding stock. Makes it somewhat concealable.
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Jarek stared at the imposing man with a look of insane fury,barely controlled,his finger twitching against the trigger guard of his beloved rifle. "Who are you,and why are you here?" he said in a growl.

"Might have to get a bigger table." Treiss muttered.

"What do you want?" Senri asked coldly.

"There's plenty of other tables." Lysander pointed out.

OOC: All the same, that's pretty big...And it's not like you can pull a gun out in a cafe and not call attention to yourself...

"Calm down. I'm not here to hurt anyone." The man said, taking a seat. "Charles Dashe. Don't worry, I want to help you guys out."

Jaden relaxed a little at hearing that, but he still stayed on his guard,"Help them?" He wondered to himself in his head,"Wait..could these guys..be Alchemists like myself?"

"You're going to help us? How so?"

"I have contacts. I know things. Such as...There's going to be a full moon." Mr. Dashe said. He stood up and left.
"Be at the cemetary at midnight." He said.

"...Odd man."

Jaden pondered over what the man said,"Full moon at the cemetary.." He stroked his chin,"Hmm..." For some reason, he thought of wolves...or werewolves. After all, wolves had a habit of howling at the moon, especially a full moon.

"A cemetery? Wouldn't be my personal pick." Lysander said, slightly uncomfortable.

OOC: Well, my character is a bit mentally insane,an it slowly gets worse after using his powers,so that explains that.
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Jarek slowly put the gun away in its holster,and his face went compeltly blank for a few moments,before going back to his usual,calm demeanor. "A cemetary. This will be interesting." he said slowly.

Shizuka stared at Charles and pondered, rubbing her chin. "Charles Dashe... That name seems somewhat familiar... and a cemetery!? I-I don't wanna have to face vampyres and lycans!"

Jarek grinned at shizuka and said " One silver bullet to their sickening litte heads is all it takes.Not much to worry about, methinks. Nothing like some supernatural target pratice."