So...after what seems an eternity...which was probably only a year and a half, we are to bring our beloved chara's back to life. No past grudges. No past love lives. Nothing. We clicked the reset button Nook told us not too, I'm practically waiting for the Mole guy from Animal Crossing to come scream at us.

So it would seem that some psychopath is running amock our lovely country that has yet to be named and the best of the best are being called into be asked for help. Their our only hope.

~Rules even though I'm pretty sure we all understand them by now~
-PG 13 on most things. Not that it's been a problem before but eh. Gotta put it up.
-NO COMPLETE AND UTTER GOD-MODDING *coughDNAYOUJERKcough*
-Violence is a given, but don't kill anybody unless it's a freebie.
-Please respect others....PLEASE.

CHARACTER TIME~! X3
Name: Kari Neko (AKA Artemis Alice Axeloake)
Age: ...let's say 21
Looks: http://kari-neko12.deviantart.com/favourit...1915910#/dztxin (I DIDN'T DRAW IT DX I wish I did though XD)
General clothing attire: A short-sleeve black turtle neck, pants that cut off mid-calf, either black combat boots or black knee-high converse high-tops, black and white striped socks, and a hoodie which I want so so much.
Powers: oh dear lord here we go First off; she's probably the best shot with a gun that you'd ever meet. She's a neko-girl, naturally, due to some odd genetic malfunction. no, there's no demon powers this time XD *shot* Thus gives her super human hearing, agility, flexibility, speed, and instinct. Her eyes are normally black but they change to green when she uses her ability to look at a person's soul. The soul is the gate-way to a person's personality and mind, so depending on the person it depends what she can see and it also depends on how much attention she pays. She also has an uncanny knack to be rather...sparky. She has some odd genetic ability to produce electrical currents through her body, like an eel.
Faults: If you look in the dictionary you'll see her picture as a description of ADD, she's smart aleck-y, rude, and a tad arrogant. Some would call 'attachment' a fault. She also has some abandonment issues.
Odd random info: She loves to play the violin, but doesn't play particularly often since she's lost her violin.

I've got another chara to put up but since my fingers are starting to cramp up from this, and I gotta think what I wanna write XD, I'll put Hades up...shortly.

((EDIT!!!!!))
Okay. So I am back from 'vacation' with my family (aka. fun but with no internet what so ever) so sorry that we didn't get this started sooner...BUT WE CAN NOW! XD

Name: Hades Axeloake (or at least that's what he refers himself as)
Gender: Male
Age: Somewhere in his mid-twenties
Appearance: Tall, raven black hair with rather unnatural but natural gold streaks in his hair, gold eyes, wears a traditional butler uniform with a tailed coat.
Powers: Patience. Everybody over looks it and nobody considers it a power but honestly, it should be. He used to be in the circus as a child so he has a rather...intriguing ability to be a contortionist. Not for eyes of people who get sick easily. He used to walk the tightrope as well so he has an unbelievable sense of balance. Due to genetic mutation his skin turns into the rare metal of Orichalum (for us geeky people Orichalum=Adamantium) whenever his body is threatened with injury, not invincible though because there's a time lag of a few seconds but that could be all it takes.
Strengths: Again, PATIENCE. He's a problem solver and doesn't like to give up no matter how boring or troubling things are unlike some people we all know and love. Protective. He can play the piano very well.
Weaknesses: Soft-spoken unless pushed, and then the curses come out. Often pushed around because he'd rather not pick a fight.
History: He doesn't like talking about it.

I guess ill join in
Name - Rai
Gender -Female
Age - 12
Looks White dress with circles stitched in the bottom
Looks/Appearance: hair:Long Brunette, eyes: Dark Blue, skin:Light brown, build:Skinny, Wears:Long White dress, little hat
Weapons - She wields small throwing knives and will trace the outline on the victims body to make a point.
Powers - Shes just an alchemist really but she can jump off buildings and land on tippy toes without a injury.
Faults - Prone to mood swings, can also go into super insecure mode where she sits in a corner or cries.

Sorry i dont have a photo and i cant draw at all so i cant have a visual really.

Edit - Added extra info from other roleplay post

I'm IN!! XDXD With my Tricksters and Vino (I'll post the profiles later since I'm too lazy and I'm thinking on bringing some new charas!!)

Name: Roxanne Angeline Laforet (aka. Fuchsia)
Age: 20
Occupation: Thief/Fortune Teller/Con Artist (Con artist)
Appearance:

Personality: Roxanne is confident, independent and eccentric girl who lacks respect for authority. Though charming, she is outspoken and unconsciously childish. She prefers to live for the moment but ironically she always has time to plot the future. Has a sharp mind and can be very intelligent when she so chooses. Despite the fact she always tries to put a nonchalant facade she can be really hyper and she tends to get distracted easily (90% by shiny objects). When she is not teasing or playing pranks of other she can be a really nice and sweet girl. She loves expensive/shiny things and even when she’ll never accept it, she LOVES bunnies.
Good points: Cunning, smart, fast, charming, knows everything there has to be known about the underworld,her tarot readings have proved to be really accurate (even tough ironically she doesn’t believe in them)
Faults: Greedy (loves money and expensive things) gets distracted and daydreams easily, love to tease people, she is really bossy and she tends to be quite evil and curious/nosy.
Skills: Her primary ability is the manipulation of kinetic energy, being able to charge matter resulting in the violent and powerful explosion of said matter through touch. The objects that she charges explode with a force somewhat proportional to the size of the object, though a playing card (her trademark attack) is as powerful as a hand grenade in her hands, she uses a metal staff as her weapon which can be changed into a scythe.
History: Unknown
Weapons: Her metal staff/scythe and her explosive cards, she always carries 2 decks of cards, the regular ones and the tarot ones.

Curious Facts: She is in fact an expert gambler (her forte are cards) but there are many reasons to believe she cheats cause so far she hasn’t lost (and there’s no doubt in the fact that she has connection with several important thugs). Noah has been her childhood friend since she can remember; they are as close as siblings but neither of them accepts it. She always claims she is just waiting the moment he’ll no longer be of use to dispose him. They are often found robbing stores and pick pocketing tourists and cops but once in a while they are also found in their “legal jobs”.

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Name: Anthony “Noah” Russo (aka. Ashes)
Age: 22
Occupation: Thief/Street Violinist (Con artist)
Appearence:

Personality: Noah is an extroverted and outgoing guy. He isn't afraid of drawing attention to himself and he doesn't worry about what other people think of him. He tends to be relaxed and laid back about most things, quicker to joke than to stress. One of the bigger flaws in his personality is his tendency to lack tact or manners. Though there doesn't appear to be much going on in his head, he is very bright, yet he applies this mostly towards schemes and pranks. He has the ability to be very charming when he wants to, and his dazzling charisma gets him out of trouble on many occasions. Despite his easygoing attitude, he is afraid of being alone and attaches himself to those he cares for. He explains his nickname by claiming it alludes to his chain smoking (even when he rarely smokes and he just carries the cigarettes in his pocket) but it is actually in reference to his tendency to burn down things.
Strengths: Powerful, charming, sly, can win people’s hearts easily, impossible to find someone as good with bombs as him.
Faults: Has pyromaniac tendencies (He just loves things going “boom”) he tends to be really lazy and he is too promiscuous for his own good sake: he has found himself several times with angry fathers and big brothers dying to beat the crap out of him.
Skills: He is really good in hand-to-hand combat with both agility and strength. But his forte will always be bombs; he can even build a bomb with his eyes closed. Just as a way of precaution he carries a gun with him (Blacktail)
History: Unknown
Weapons: Hand-to-hand combat plus his bombs and his handgun (Blacktail)

Curious Facts: He has an extensive scarring on his left shoulder from an accident with his homemade explosives when he was a child, he never talks about it and Roxanne is the only one that knows about the incident. Just as his childhood friend he is a really good at gambling but his forte are dices. He always carries cigarettes in his pocket but Roxanne never allows him to smoke. As his trademark attack he makes tiny bombs with great strength in the shape of dices, he calls them “Demons Dices” His motto is "I steal only what I cant afford"
(His violin)


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Name: Minerva Black (aka. Vino – Snake Charmer)
Age: 20
Occupation: Unknown
Appearance:

(That's her)

(That's her dress!! :3)
Personality: After many psychological tests it has been concluded that Minerva Black is a megalomaniac with a personality disorder and an overgrown ego, completed with paranoia. She might be innocent looking, but she is also feisty, precocious, headstrong, evilly cold and has an obsession with revenge. And not to mention her many “tendencies”. One of this is the reason of her nickname “Vino” --Spanish for "wine”-- earning the name because of her predilection for mutilating the bodies of her victims beyond recognition, which usually leaves her covered in a thick layer of blood. Minerva is a thorough-going megalomaniac who believes that the world is a show put on for her, and that she has complete control and power over it. Her love for acts of violence truly shows in the maniacal glee she exhibits while fighting or killing. She isn’t exceptionally skilled in hand-to-hand combat or in the use of firearms but she has proved to be extremely cunning and good at controlling people’s mind. But despite all this, deep down Minerva is just a child who has yet to grow up. She is usually found in the middle of tantrums, which end in someone killed (usually one of her subordinates)
Strenghts: Cunning, fast, knows how to read and control people, extensive number of contacts in the underworld and in the high political charges.
Faults: Easily angered, megalomaniac tendencies, vain (Her love for herself has reached the point were she thinks that if anyone stares at her for too long or directly her skin will be damaged), never listens to anyone and thinks everybody is inferior to her therefore stupid and insignificant (She has come to think everybody’s thoughts are so simple and dumb she can read them) She has an obsession with revenge and also with chocolate truffles.
History: Unknown
Weapons: Katana

Curious Facts: She is usually followed by 4 mysterious figures, all of them dressed in black. She never calls them by the names, she uses numbers. All that is know about them is that they are called the “Deadly Vipers”. She holds a nasty grudge against a group of “certain people” (Who will not be mentioned yet) whose lives she plans to destroy.

Since all the other rpg`s have withered away I´ll jump aboard as well... I´ll be using one of my old characters with a bit of retailoring.

Name: Pierce Shaw
Race: Human
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Job: Private investigator
Personality: Opportunistic, mellow, lazy. Pierce would rather do things his way, quietly and at a slow phase, rather than rush things along in order to get results. He is very methodical in his approach to his work and other things yet he never misses to follow up on opportunities when they present themselves. Despite his mellow appearance, Pierce is actually quite worried when things aren`t looking too good, which accounts for his smoking habbit.
Strong points: Able to stay calm in danger and read his enemies in order to exploit their weakness.
Weak points: Overconfident, unwilling to make initiatives unless he must.
Weapons: A telescopic steel batton.



Abilities: Moderate skill in hand to hand combat, albeit he would prefer to get what he wants by talking rather than fighting. He is also a skilled negotiator and has various connections with both sides of the law.
History:

Ever since he was young Pierce had a habbit of involving himself in other people`s business, intervening and getting the .... beat out of him for a `nosy little runt`. As luck would have it he would go onto graduate as a police officer at the age of 20, having an enthusiastic attitude and certain wit about him. However coming to grips with the reality of being a police officer, either getting killed in the line of duty by some gangster or getting buried beneath tons of paperwork, he decided to quit the force on a whim.

Having spent a year unemployed, Pierce was involved in a crime as a witness and was forced to co-operate with the police, albeit awkwardly enough it was Pierce, who managed to solve the case alone. Baffled and overjoyed with his newly found confidence Pierce started taking on jobs as a private investigator, hoping to distance himself from the dreary reality of police work as he was able to do things his way.

Picture:

I'll join, but I'll have to come back a little later to edit this post with my character info.

Name: Roscoe (his last name; he doesn't like being called by his first name)
Gender: male
Age: 19
Appearance: this
Job: full-time student (aka unemployed)
Personality: Expressive, bold, go-getter, talkative. Doesn't get upset easily.
Strengths: Always willing to work or help out. Doesn't give up easily. High tolerance for pain.
Weaknesses: He isn't very smart, and he is well-aware of this. Makes decisions too quickly and without thinking. Often doesn't listen to others, even if they're a boss/teacher.
Weapons: He uses throwing knives, which he hides in his boots.
History: unknown
Family: mother, father, older sister, twin brother
Useless fact: His favorite color is red.

((*looks at the dates you all joined* ....I feel so guilty now that I made this thing and had to go on vacation while all you guys joined which to be honest I hadn't expected *shot* and I was gone...BUT I'M HERE NOW! ....And nobody else is but by tomorrow hopefully you guys'll be back. I SHALL START THE RP....NOW! XD))

Kari looked around the rather drab and typical office in the police station. It had plain white walls, a window or two over looking the streets, a table, and a ton of chairs. Very boring to look at after a long period of time. She looked over to her friend and butler and asked sourly as he operated the single interesting thing in the room. The coffee machine.

"Hades, why do we always come early to these things? We've realized by now that people are either on time or late but never early, which makes the time until then very boring."

The young man sighed at his 'charge's' antics while he mixed in sugar and creamer to the mug she deemed her coffee mug for every occasion, a simple violet coffee mug with a cartoon-ish cat face painted on it, while he looked at the time himself. Quarter to the meeting time. Thank the heavens. He turned to his 'dainty' framed master and said with a calm smile as he handed her the coffee mug
"Because it's better to be early so you can look at the paperwork first,"
He calmly held up a hand, silencing her interruption before she started and continued as calmly as ever.
"Besides, people will be coming shortly."
He looked over to the door and said while taking a seat and shooting his master a look that clearly said 'behave yourself'.
"In fact, I think somebody is coming up the stairs now."

Rai walked through the town streets, keeping her head down. She stuck out greatly in the town, at least she seemed to think so. She walked downt he busy streets until she found herself an alleyway. With a bit of effort she managed to climb the side of teh building onto the roof. "Phew" She sighed after climbing to only realise she could have used alchemy to get to the roof. She smacked her head with a loud slap. "Ouch!" She cried, realising she really hit herself hard. She moved and sat on the top of the roof, getting a view of the town. She looked down and saw a sign on the building. "Police Station" She read out loud. She then pondered where to go from there, or if to stay around and have some fun.

A man with a dreary expression on his face ascended the stairs to the room. He muttered something under his breath as he stopped at the end of the stairs for a moment, staring blankly forward. He sighed and a glanced at the duo present in the room, his expression barely flinched as he greeted the duo in a monotone voice.

"Morning..."

He muttered as he headed for the nearest chair and sat on it in a slouch manner. In his right hand, he was holding a take away coffee from, which he hadn`t taken a sip out of. He placed the coffee on the chair next to him and drew out a packet of cigarette`s. He picked out one and entreched it between his teeth with the intention of taking his early dose of nicotine for the day, but upon realising that he was being looked at by the duo, Pierce placed the cigarette behind his ear for a later occasion. He put away the cigarette`s and took a sip out of his coffee before closing his eyes for a moment, it appeared as tough the effects of a heavy night of drinking were just wearing off.

The manner in which he had just strolled into the room, and the police station for that matter, implied that it was as if this was just another day on the job, albeit he was not actually on the police`s payroll or not anymore to be more accurate.

Hades looked at the man curiously but minded his own business and started reading the case file briefing that had been left out for everybody who came before the complete briefing by the police chief.

Kari on the other hand, was much more curious. It was in her nature, as told by the wives' tale of 'curiosity killed the cat'. She tilted her head to the side, trying to look at him from a different angle, before fishing through her backpack. She let out a small noise of triumph and asked him while holding out a simple wrapped up lollipop.

"This is a nicotine lolly, none of the icky stuff in your smokes but just the nicotine. Ya want it?"

She knew the look of 'oh my god I need a smoke but I can't in here' fairly well. Her adoptive father used to smoke but he had quit and switched to the lollipops oddly enough.

As he opened his eyes Pierce was staring at the girl, who had been present when he had arrived and was now offering him a lollipop. At first he was taken aback by her sudden approach, but after a few second he nodded as took the lollipop and placed it in his chest pocket until he could finish his coffee. As he did so, his eyes examined Kari and then glanced at her companion, for a brief moment. An exhausted yet politely expression spread on Pierce`s face as he placed his coffee aside again.

"Thank you missy, appriciate the thought. My name`s Pierce, who might I be addressing?"

He inquired as politely as he possibly could, minding the pounding headache he was experiencing.

Kari felt her eye twitch, 'missy' is really the only thing he could come up with she pondered, but she said politely while sipping her own coffee which was promptly re-filled by Hades.

"Kari. Rough night I'm guessing?"

She looked away from him for a moment, pulling her backpack up from her feet, and pulled out a simple black netbook laptop and booted it up asking with a quirked eye brow.

"Did you know that pickle juice is a great hangover cure? Also that there's about as many hangover cures as there's ways to get drunk?"

She had a tendency to spout out odd and generally r@ndom facts when she gets into awkward silences.

It was Pierce`s turn to be annoyed by the trash, that she spew out of her mouth without a second thought. Quite frankly, the last thing he was looking for on a morning like this was someone giving him a lecture about drinking and smoking. Pierce grinned slightly at her, but kept his calm composure and continued the pointless chit-chat for a little while longer.

"I am sure there are, but as a personal preference I´ll stick good ol fashioned methods.... So...."

He paused as he took long sip out of his coffee and scratched his forehead, out of plain habbit, before continuing his words.

"I guess you were invited to join this little party, in some capacity, by the chief as well?"

Pierce figure he might as well get to know the people involved with the case, he had been brought into investigate.

"Well since I'm here I'd presume so."

Kari replied with a soft sigh while rubbing the bridge of her nose. She silently cursed word-vomit for the thousandth time in her life, shooting Hades a dirty look when he snickered a little bit, and added to the rather irritated man while hiding herself behind her laptop

"What's your shtick?"

She figured it'd be more polite to ask rather than just do a background check on him.

Pierce seemed more anxious when she asked about his job, needless to say he wasn`t exactly held in high esteem around the station anymore, but she need not know that. She didn`t need to know where he was held in high esteem these days, but that was another chapter all together and he would cross that bridge, if he would come to it.

"P.I, formerly one of these fine uniformed defenders of the law."

His voice was sarcastic and a smirk spread on his face as he said it, implying that the one who invited them here had a history with Pierce. Pierce glanced at the butler behind her and then back at her.

"And you with your... friend are?"

His voice had a hint of uncertainty to it as he couldn`t figure out why this eccentric duo was here.

Kari looked at Hades, she was unsure if she should say anything at all even though that would be exceedingly rude, and the quiet butler said calmly with a polite smile

"My master...has a lot of contacts let's say. She'll be helpful in this investigation when it comes to knowing who to ask the questions let's say, and then it'll be you who asks the questions."

Kari looked back at Pierce and asked while fixing her glasses, they were threatening to fall off her face, and taking off her hat while ruffling her dark hair.

"Can you keep a secret Pierce?"

Pierce`s eyes reflected his sudden suspicion concerning this duo and whatever she was going to tell him, tough he had a hunch it wouldn`t be worth his while, but he might as well be polite.

"I doubt it, but I can try"

Pierce said nonchallantly, clearly joking as it was his duty to keep the information he had dug up for his customers as an absolute secret, but then again he was guilty of several breaches of trust along his career. He drank some of his coffee again, emptying the cup and placing it aside while listening intently to what Kari had to say. He simply prayed, that he wouldn`t have to grab another aspirin for his headache before their little chat was over.

Kari looked at him, frowning a little bit but not at anything he had said but merely because everybody else could now be considered 'late' to the meeting, and said simply as a pair of cat ears popped up at the top of her head from hiding in her hair and a sleek tail was wagging behind her

"I'm not most people you'd find on the street, neither are you if you want to get technical, and considering what I read in the file that the Chief left in here this case and the people we're gonna meet aren't gonna be normal."

Rai watched intently as she saw the cat ears and tail come out of the young girl. She was so amazed she leant over the roof a bit more than she should of and she fell forward, hanging on by the gutter. Everyone turned and stared at her. "Oops..." Were the only words that escaped her mouth as she held on for dear life and dangled. As se hung on her dress changed into a t shirt and pants so she could try and open the window with her feet. She failed miserably. She tapped the window with her feet. "Little hand here?" She said as she felt her grip loosen a fraction

Suddenly the main door to the police station flung open and at least 4 police officers barged in. But more than the severe-looking cops that walked into the room, but what really stood up was the strange and excentric (handcuffed) couple the cops were dragging inside: A dark pink haired girl dressed as a joker, and a ragged white haired boy that insisted in carring a violin case with him.
"Roxanne Angelina Laforet, Anthony Russo. Con Artists. Suspected for theft, vandalism, conspiracy, swindling, couterfeiting, fraud, brivery, breaking and entering, arson and blackmail -just so as to mention a few- are now under arrest. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say or do can and will be held against you in the court of law. You have the right to speak to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you. Do you understand these rights as they have been read to you?" One of the cops asked as the duo was pushed forward and forced to sit down "I sure dont care f*!@face! We havent done anything you guys can prove" The boy yelled "I'll admit all this time I DID wonder how and why you guys were so lucky and got away all the time..." One of the cop was saying when Ashes interrupted with a snarky "I belive it's because of my perky nipples..." which only made other cop shout for him to shut up. "Say whatever you want pig, you'll regret taking us in....I'll personally make sure of that" The girl hissed, looking calm but still bold "We'll see about that street mouse, if it were on my power I would leave you two punks to rot in jail, but our orders where to leave you here, so STAY here" One of the cops scoffed then yelled, as they all walked out of the station.
But after just a second of silence there was a light metallic sound and the handcuffs slipped off the girl's hands...clearly she had opened them the second they sat down. Rubbing her wrists softly she turned toward Kari, Hades and Pierce "So...what did you guys do?" She asked as she gave them a big sneaky smirk. "Dumbest cops EVER" The boy sneered as he calmly tossed his handcuffs on a nearby trash bin and then reached into his pocket to take a cigarette, but before he could even light it, Roxanne ha slapped it away and stepped on it viciouslly.
With the sudden tapping in the window, both of them turned around just to mumble a soft "What the the hell??".

Rai looked at the two newcomers, she saw the escape their bonds and was impressed greatly. She was about to tap on the window again when her grip slipped, she managed to grab onto the window ledge and pull herself up and push open the window. She looked around the room with a grumpy face. "Yeah, thanks for opening the windows and stopping me falling to my death.." She said angrily. Truth was she couldn't stay angry and that anger was feigned so as soon as she said it she turned back into her happy self. She looked at the people who had come in handcuffed. "So, What got you two in here?" She asked ignoring everyone staring at her.

Roscoe finally found his way to the police station, after deciphering the vague directions his sister had given him. He thought how sad it was that he even needed directions to get to this building which was only one city away from his home, but he sadly knew he would get hopelessly lost without any help; he was never good with finding his way.

Then he found himself climbing a flight of stairs, hoping that he would understand why he was directed here in the first place. He knew there was a job for him here; from what he could tell from his sister, it was some kind of internship. Or something. Whatever kind of job it was, Roscoe figured making money couldn’t hurt.

Just a few steps from reaching the top of the stairs, a group consisting of police officers and what Roscoe believed to be a couple of arrestees (judging from all of the shouting) shoved past him and made their way through the door. For almost a minute, Roscoe stood on the stairs, almost dumbfounded, and uncertain as to whether he should enter the room or just wait on the stairway.

In the end, he decided to walk slowly into the room, as if he was trying to not be noticed. He saw others were sitting while the arrestees were making a scene, and so Roscoe leaned against a wall as though there wasn’t anything going on. It wasn’t that he was shy; he just didn’t want to jump into a conversation with these strange people right away. And what could he possibly say to a bunch of strangers?

(Right....*Bump* No insult intended Edokun, but let`s face it, one would assume that the characters know why they are present in that locale hence making your characters question rather pointless/random)

Pierce remained quiet as he witnessed the late arrivee`s making an awful, headaching ruckus in their wake. He glanced at Kari with a sneer on his face, wondering whether she was behind hiring the duo. Pierce knew these two well, better than most and they had met on a few occasions, at the station and on the streets yet something told him that they had nary a clue as to who he was. In retrospect back in those days he was just an ordinary police officer of little note and wasn`t directly involved in dealing with the duo. He knew them by reputation to be sure and he was rather puzzled as to why they were there, but then again one might have flung that question right back at himself.

Pierce cleared his throat and coughed loudly as, if to catch everyone`s attention. He pointed at the empty chair`s present with a bothered expression on his face.

"If you would have a seat, then we might get started as soon as possible."

He cut in and tried to get things moving along as no one else wanted to take the initiative.

"Theft, vandalism, swindling, couterfeiting, fraud, brivery and that sort of stuff...you heard the man" Both the tricksters answered in unison as they inspected everybody in the room...clearly noticing and examinating their current situation for the first time.
"So...as dandy as being in here is...what exactly are we starting?" Ashes mumbled in confusion, only to end with Fuchsia's elbow burried in his stomach. "We were instructed to stay here, for the...the...meeting!! Of course! It was planned in here at this exact momment..." Fuchsia mumbled as she chuckled nonchalantly just to stop randomly and turn toward Pierce. "Have we met before?" She asked calmly, in a desperate attempt to change the subject "You see, I never forget a face...never" She added, a small smirk building in her lips as she looked at Pierce and Kari.

Either she actually recalled him from the past or was merely fishing for information on other people in the meeting, seemed quite irrelevant as they would no doubt have to co-exist one way or another in the immidiate future. Pierce carelessly shrugged as tough his past was of little consequence and amusedly smirked at how little history they actually had.

"I was a younger officer on the force till a year back, so I recall having bumped into you two on a few seperate occasions. Not that I was ever arresting you for anything, but I think we may have exchanged a few words as you were not really quite so forth coming with the information, that I wanted." Pierce awkwardly paused and it seemed as tough he had just accused her of something. "For very good reasons, no doubt yet I`d rather like to think that those were unfortunate misunderstandings in a previous line of work. Since then I split from the force and work as a private investigator these days, a bit more lucrative when you know how."

He hurried to explain with a rather mellow tone of voice, hoping to put some distance between the distinction, that he was a cop.

Name: Leon Blackmist (Wings).

Gender: Male.

Age: 16?

Looks Like:
This

Wepon: Uses like a lightning pole to charge and then later you can use the stored lightning to attack with more power.

Falts: Unfocused and eazy to be distacted.

Strengths: Can sit still for years if he had to.

Powers: Can control and create ravens, along with being able to "blend" with darkness.

History: He woke up on the ground and did not remeber anything but his name, so he went and hid in the cornor of the room and went back to sleep

Wings wakes up in the shadowy corner of the police station room and compleatly forgeting he was hideing, lets out a big yawn.

"Oh...an ex-cop" Roxanne stated, happy with her realization, almost as if that piece of information was the only thing that caughr her attention. "No wonder you seem so familiar..." She mumbled, before she abstenmindedly went back to looking at everybody else...both trying to figure out who they were and waiting for someone to say something interesting.

"Hay can someone tell me were I am"

Rai looked at the newcomer. "Youre in a police station, thats where you are" She said, well aware of stating the obvious. "Ask a better question next time" She said jokingly, avoiding the stares which came her way for making such a stupid remark. She sat on the windowsill and observed everyone in the room. "Please carry on" She said as she started to plat her hair due to boredom and to pass time.

(OC: I hate posting like this, but anyone alive out there, more specifically is this one actually going anywhere?)

((Well I think we're waiting on Kari_Neko to post, since she's leading this RP. ))

((If they dont come back do we just take control of the RP ourselves?))

((We definitely can, but we have to keep the storyline going if we are going to do that. Reading her first post (and read it again if you don't know what I mean), I assumed that Kari_Neko has something planned for our characters, and it would be difficult to keep it going if we don't know what our characters' missions/roles are. Since our RP posts are going toward our total post counts, I don't want people doing idle chit-chat (that includes idle chit-chat among characters) or aimless RPing (basically, avoid anything that doesn't further the storyline) anywhere in the RP Community. But if we can all keep the storyline going, then by all means keep posting.

I don't want to further spam this thread, so just PM me if you have any further questions/comments. ))

(I sent them a message asking if they are coming back, hope that helps! *Sorry for the random post, I swear it's the last one*)

Roxanne frowned lightly, as it became obvious no one had the slightlest idea of what they were doing there. "So...how did you guys got here? Or were you just dragged in as well?" She asked casually, almost as if asking about the weather, and not about why 8 complete strangers were stranded in a room.

"Actually..."

Pierce began as he glanced at the duo nonchallantly, but soon turned his eyes towards the rest of the people gathered in the room, namely the ones, who had been present since the very beginning.

"I`ve been hired to take on a case, but who or what unfortunately still eludes my grasp. Perhaps any of you would care to enlighten us more?"

At least everyone might get the general idea of why they were gathered here, it was painfully apparent, that all of them would have to coexist. Oh what joy Pierce thought to himself.

((Everybody, I'M SORRY! T.T I got grounded...again... I kind of fail at life. BUT I AM BACK! And will make sure to not get grounded even if it means doing the frickin dishes... so...forgive me?))

Kari snapped out of her doze, she had simply fallen asleep for a few minutes, and said while getting another cup of coffee from Hades and getting up to go to the dry-erase board and writing a name, a simple one at that. The name 'Vino'.

"Everybody's here then? Good. We're here, because the cops can't bend rules and need rule benders and breakers to get this case finished up. And all of you have skills and contacts unique to you, so I figure we have the best chance at getting this done and living. Now how many of you know about this girl?"

She looked at the pair who were brought in handcuffs, raising an eye brow at the fact that they were still in them, and asked rather simply.

"I brought you two in just for this...so why...are you in handcuffs exactly?"

The tricksters looked at eachother "Apparently cops dont agree with our "rule-bending" Roxanne announced happily as she nooded toward the busted handcuffs. "You cant steal a bank and just get taken to jail like the old days...this proves now it's all about bureaucracy" Ashes mumbled as he shighed theatrically.
"So...putting the whole handcuffs and the criminal charges aside..." Roxanne mumbled "We'll just put the cards in the table, and admit that we're not the right people for the job. See, our job is to procure unique items for a selected clientèle...you know: thieves" She explained "GREAT thieves" Ashes added as Roxanne nooded in proud agreement. "So asking us to go after -not just a dangerous mob boss- but a PSYCHO mob boss (who ironically wants to see our heads hanging in her wall) is pretty much the opposite of what we do. It dosent take a mastermind to figure out you're fishing in the wrong tank." She said as she chuckled softly "We're not the morals-ethics-and-that-sort-of-rot type...we're not..." She said, struggling for the right words "We're not cop-material" Ashes stated bluntly "Exactly" The girl said. "BUT...maybe (in a totally hypothetic scenario) if you decide to drop all charges against us, and pay us with a copious amount of money...then we'll be able to tell you all about Vino, and MAYBE even cooperate with you" The girl stated happily "Who knows?" Ashes mumbled gleefully as the tricksters sat back, and waited for Kari's answer...looking quite satisfied with their "speech".

Kari nodded slowly; processing what they said, what was unsaid, and what was hinted at and asked after a moment while raising an eye brow.

"So basically your saying, if I get rid of your current charges and your handcuffs and pay you more than what was already going to be given...Then you'll cooperate?"

The trickster's merely grinned and Kari asked while fingering the ring on the chain around her neck.

"How about I get as much of your charges cleared as I can, get the handcuffs off, and throw in that you get a favor from me in the near future of your choice? No questions asked."

"Well now that YOU suggested it....yes" Roxanne said as they smirked at the prospect of the first statement....but then, with the second statement, they both seemed to reconsider.
"Technically the handcuffs are already off so I dont see the point in that..." Ashes stated lazzily "And as great as a favor from you sounds...no offense...we still prefer the cash" Roxanne mumbled bluntly, clearly being used to speaking her mind.

Kari nodded, reconsidering her offers, while walking over to the trickster duo and asking as she continued to fiddle with the blue-diamond ring around her neck.

"You two say that, your collectors of some sort correct? I can't promise you money from me, but I could offer information about a job to get said money. All on your own hides, but where would the fun be without it? Besides, the guy screwed me over a few years ago, it'd be nice giving him some pay back without officially putting my name on it."

She looked over to the rest of her 'troops' and asked with a sigh since she figured, if their all gonna be finicky about payment she might as well get everything settled now rather than in a life-or-death moment.

"Anybody else got any issues?"

Both the tricksters frowned lightly as it became clear they werent going anywhere with the money issue. "How about that?" The girl said as she nooded toward the blue-diamond ring, a spark of curiousity growing in her eyes. "I guess it wont get any better..." Ashes stated after he looked at Roxanne and she shrugged in resignation...