Amaya Minami
She, Her, Hers
Kitsune
Single
Pansexual
TyFish
8 posts
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Post by Amaya Minami on Aug 17, 2014 20:53:16 GMT -6
Ah, the great state of Louisiana. In her escapades around the world, Amaya found herself in the southern United States for the first time in her three and a half centuries alive. Granted, she took her travels one city at a time, taking in the sights, causing what trouble she could, then head to the next city after awhile so no one would be onto her.
So far, however, she found the place rather...boring. It wasn't as bustling as other places she'd been, but the kitsune had to admit, it did have somewhat of a charm to it. She just couldn't explain it, but there was something appealing about it. The sun had started to set, and she was standing at a cross-walk.
Tonight, she had on a low-cut, dark purple tank top that just barely showed off her mid-drift--and the four circles on her lower back that indicated where her tails would be, but looked like an odd tramp-stamp of sorts. This was coupled by a black mini skirt and a pair of black heels. Around her neck was a gold chain with a white opal pendant, and on her face was a sly smirk complete with an air of mischief about her.
Crossing the street, her eyes darted among the few people she saw out tonight, looking for a prime target, but not finding much. Despite the charm, the lack of action here left the Southern hospitality thing sort of lacking, in her mind. Sure, she'd bump into a few people and steal their wallets, but...that got old.
Bump.
Bump.
Bump.
Still boring, but hey, she was never shy on cash. Sighing as she stuffed her new haul into her purse, she strolled into a bar. One way or another...she was going to have some fun tonight. Sauntering up to the bar, she sat down and ordered some fruity mixed drink. Sipping it with a purpose, her eyes scanned the bar for a potential target.
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Cailley
She/Her/herself
Archangel
Single
Undecided
Cailley
7 posts
Escaping nights without you with shadows on the wall My mind is running wild trying hard not to fall
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Post by Cailley on Oct 2, 2014 6:04:21 GMT -6
Cailley Archangel Of Heaven
Earth held many wonders that an angel could experience if they so desired to, but they had a strict set of rules to follow. Well the ones who are still loyal to heaven have to follow them, the fallen could do as they wanted.
Cailley held no hate or dislike for her fallen comrades, they made their own choice and it was the wrong one. There was no reason why she should rub it in their faces not all of them wanted to fall after all.
She may be an angel but she had found herself visiting places that mortals call Bar’s. Now she was not much of s drinker but most bars did non-alcoholic drinks which was the only ones that she drank.
"She then made her way towards the bar as she would jump up onto one of the bar stools as she looked around once more, she heard someone say something but she did not want to assume it was to her. After all a bar is one of the most social places on earth.
Now being an archangel she had quite an amazing skill set, she was also able to hold her own in battle for quite some time. But even her strength would begin to fade the longer she remained in battle.
Thankfully for her the last time she had to fight was the war in heaven, which the battle cost more than she wanted but she was fighting for her father and for angel following god’s orders was something most of them valued more than their very life’s.
For the moment Cailley had no prophets that she was guarding so she often found herself on earth just watching humanity go about their daily life’s unaware of what is truly going on around them, if only they knew.
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Amaya Minami
She, Her, Hers
Kitsune
Single
Pansexual
TyFish
8 posts
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Post by Amaya Minami on Oct 3, 2014 18:06:24 GMT -6
Dark brown eyes scanned the dimly lit bar room, looking over every patron; studying their faces, body language, everything she could gather. She could sense a variety of beings in the room, humans, weres, shifters, pluses, even a vampire or two. But...she wasn't sure what she was looking for, she just knew she needed to step it up from her usual targets. Stealing wallets and luring poor innocent saps into bed only for them to wake up with their clothes missing. Granted...those were classics the likes of which she wouldn't be retiring any time soon. She just needed...a challenge. At that moment, the kitsune perked up, her eyes brightening and an evil smirk crossing her dark-red painted lips. When another woman sat on the stool next to hers, she felt a presence; a very powerful presence that she'd never felt before. Challenge accepted... she thought to herself. She didn't know what this stranger was, but it was the most powerful presence she'd ever felt. It was going to be tough, and it was going to be dangerous, but she was looking for a challenge. Besides...her kind was the embodiment of mischief, it was literally her duty to prank and cause trouble for any and every living being. But she was still young, as far as kitsune went, and with that, came a somewhat adolescent air of confidence and pride. But it was no matter. Amaya was who she was, and the world was her oyster. Finally, the young-looking woman looked over at the new visitor, a small glint in her dark brown eyes. " Good evening," the fox purred, brushing her long dark hair out of her face and adjusting her top a bit before sipping on her drink a little. She looked the target up and down, trying to figure out all she could about her mark. Hmmm...non-alcoholic...interesting. Maybe later on she could talk her into something stronger...hehe... Cailley |
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Cailley
She/Her/herself
Archangel
Single
Undecided
Cailley
7 posts
Escaping nights without you with shadows on the wall My mind is running wild trying hard not to fall
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Post by Cailley on Oct 4, 2014 8:50:19 GMT -6
Cailley Archangel Of Heaven
She smiled as she ordered a drink from the bartender again, money was never really an issue for her as she had more of it then she knew what to do with. One of the curses of being an angel it kept piling up.
Now Cailley held no ill feelings towards any other species other than demons, but she never really had much choice. She was created with a base dislike for demons, it was not as if she was able to turn it off.
At the moment her species detect ability was switched off by that she means she was not paying any heed to it at the current moment. But if it was on she would have been aware of the fact that there was a supernatural sitting right beside her.
“Good evening” Cailley smiled as she turned to face the young girl, at least she was not trying to hit on her yet like so many guys have done so in the last couple of hours. She then started speaking.
“Hey, nice night for a drink don’t you agree. Well despite all the guys looking at me or offering to buy me drinks, but it’s nice to meet you.” Cailley was just being polite something her father had always told her to be.
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