Let's Watch This City Burn (Human RP--OPEN)

[blueroseknight95]

     "Well... My employer keeps me around for it, that's for sure." She stretched and glanced at the body. "We should find another place... If we're not careful, that body will lead bigger demons to us."

[duna the killer]

(Can I get a recap please?)

[blueroseknight95]

((Not much has really happened. o.o I've been gone for a while. Any thing that has happened is in the Chapter Guide on the first page of the thread.))

[crystwolf]

She nodded in agreement, suddenly feeling safe in Yusuke's presence. "Lead the way." she mumbled, eyes still fixed on the dead body. She swallowed, shifting slightly on her feet, uncomfortable with the thought of more demons coming.

[blueroseknight95]

     She blinked as she turned to leave the alley. She began to walk towards the old library that she had come from. "I highly doubt Argo will mind you staying with us. He's blind, so he can't really tell what you look like. But, he's a good guy. He's trying to find a way to seal the demons for good."

[Zarorah]

Name: Zamora Meteli

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Profession: Slayer

Personality: Zamora's a bit hard to figure out. She doesn't really get attached to people anymore, seeing as her past relationships with others spoiled that aspect of life for her.  More of a "kill first, ask questions later" type of girl, she tends to drift from place to place, knowing that staying in one place too long could spell out death. Those that actually manage to break through that tough outer shell (and believe me, it takes a while) will be surprised to find... well, the same thing. She's clever and fickle, using niceness only as far as it'll take her. So, yeah. A lot more will be hashed out in the posts.

Description: Zamora's pretty short, only standing around 5'1" and weighing a little over 100 lbs. She has choppy, dark brown hair that reaches her shoulders, along with bangs that don't quite reach her eyelashes. Her eyes are a dark teal color (actually the color used for this text) and are flecked with cobalt and navy blue. She typically wears clothes that could be considered "girly," like those cute screen-printed tees and high-heeled boots. However, she can just as easily be comfortable in jeans, a hoodie, and sneakers.

Bio: Zamora lived on the outskirts of the city from the time she was born. She would often take odd jobs, just so she'd be able to have some of her own spending money. However, thanks to the demons, she never really got to spend any of it on what she truly wanted. Seeing a demon tear apart her friend Satara made her want to become a slayer. With the money she had saved, she purchased a b? and two daggers, which she had engraved with runes that would ensure the demise of any creature that met the wrong end of it. She's not sure if her parents are still alive or if they've been killed by demons, but she feels that if she comes across them, she'll be forced to kill.
 
Theme Song: Love and Drugs- The Maine

Would You Like To Be Part of the Original Story?: With your permission uwu

If so, What is Your Character's Status? (will eventually die, or will live like a boss): Eventually die

If Your Character Dies, How Will They Do So?: I dunno, probably getting ambushed and stabbed through by either a demon or another slayer.

[blueroseknight95]

((Yay! Yumi's not the only slayer anymore. :3 Welcome! You can start when you want. And, she can meet Yumi if you want, maybe mistake her as a demon. XD))

[Zarorah]

A deafening scream resonated through the ruins of what was once Night City. A large, bipedal creature stumbled down the pavement, a large dagger protruding from its side. The dagger seemed to glow a faint red, the color tracing swirls up the hilt, which was the only part that was still visible. It collapsed after a few moments, writhing and convulsing on the slick, wet pavement.

From atop a long-ago destroyed building., a girl with dark chocolate hair and dark teal eyes watched, hand gripped on a b?. Her other dagger, emanating a cool blue glow, lay holstered against her hip. She watched as the demon shuddered its last, falling still. With a cold grin, Zamora leapt from the building, landing and rolling toward the mass. She removed the dagger, grimacing at the slick, black blood that coated the metal. She'd probably have to clean that later, when she wasn't in as much danger.

Then again, life on the streets of what was once Night City was always dangerous. Demons scoured the streets, searching for any person unfortunate enough to be out alone. Those poor souls were snatched and replaced by the demon, who used the form of a human to commit heinous deeds. When the hull had been spent, it was discarded, and the demon merely moved on.  Zamora had taken it upon herself to kill any and all demons that had the bad luck of crossing her. She'd killed probably five or six demons since the beginning of the year, all thanks to that b? and pair of daggers.

As she made her way down the slick pavement, a flicker of darkness moved through her peripheral vision. Quickly, she whipped the b? out, stalking quickly and quietly down the sidewalk, poised to strike.

[blueroseknight95]

     Yusuke froze, red eyes glowing with caution. She kept a hand on the hilt of her katana. "We're being followed..." She said quietly, watching a smoke-like glow of red and an identical glow of blue nearby. She growled faintly, halfway drawing her blade and allowing the, now visible, blue moon that highlighted her paper-white skin and bright blue hair, to give the ebony blade a ghostly gleam.

[crystwolf]

Zorro nodded, glancing around. She tilted her head at Yusuke's next words. "How do you know?" She muttered, half of it to herself. She felt herself tense when the girl pulled out her weapon, uncomfortably shuffling her feet. If someone was here, they'd probably should be going now.