Dauthi Watchman: ::The door of the tavern blew open, and Dauthi traipsed in like she owned the place, her silver spurs jangling quietly. Black suede duster flowing around her tiny body, black leather haps whispers softly as she walked. The worn black Stetson Lu had given her so long ago, sat atop her head brim pulled low over her sapphire glowing pools. Soft ebony curls framed her ebony face complimenting her flawless pallid complexion. Dauthi's mood, and condition seemingly improved since last she was here. Those brillant blue eyes scanned the room looking for her sister in law before she grew weary of the formalities and spoke up:: HEY TIPH YA HERE?!?!?

Tiph Nightshade: ::Tiphareth had retreated to her much preferred, private tavern, and smiled faintly as she slid her perfectly toned figure into her favored chair, at a table set a bit to the left of the room's center. She settled her chin into the fleshy cup of her hands, flatly disinterested eyes playing over the place even as the fleeting satisfaction she'd felt only seconds before petered off into boredom. A little disappointed that her meeting with the fascinating lizard earlier had come to an unexpected end, she let her eyes wander here and there, sighing a bit. She pondered over the prospect of vodka, which could be hers in an instant if she so chose, considering the convenience of her own personal magical improvements to the tavern.. but held back from thinking it just yet.::

Kaei Siete: ...::A bright Flash of Deep green, and from it steeped the Demoness Kaei.. Stepped Lunged Rather, Crimson burrying themselves within the wooden Beam, The rafters, Kaies safe haven. that Huge Axe Like Waepon was Just as Always held tightly Wrapped in her tail Swinging Back and Forth as Kaei jerked her head to the side with a sickening crack, and then the other way. Black bangs falling over Demonic horns of a yellowish nature. the Darkness of the rafters Shattered as Kaei Opend thoes Demonic Voids of silver. the illunous Voids fixed on tiph and Duai as she Yelled, Kaei Jerking up fircely as such noises startled the beast, she was on her knees atop the rafters, Huge Crimson Winngs Unfurled kaie Closing her eyes only to etrech her back, it cracked just as her neck had, Wings flapping lightly it had been long since such wings Carried her inflight::..

Tiph Nightshade: ::Tiphy turned in her seat even as she heard Dau call her, and smiled, again, fleetingly, as she saw she was here as well. She had an inkling, and acted on it, calling to her beloved blades, which immediately flew into her awaiting hands. She turned an affectionate eye over the twin psychic swords, and set them gently onto the table next to hers. She smirked, canting up her head to the ceiling, as she heard Kaei appear in her usual spot, that being the rafters.:: Hello again, Kaei. ::She smirked for a moment, righted her head, and then played her depths of glowing prussian pools back to Dauthi.:: You look well sis. How have you been? ::Even though it had only been a few days, Tiphy cared more than enough to go through the pleasantries, especially if it was family::

Akari Chapelo: ::Treading in lightly on booted, unbuckled feet, Akari's lithe form presented itself throughout the shadows. A low humming projected harmonically and heavily echoed in the tavern. Night time, yes? And the vixen had been ready to go for a little fun..Now where was our favorite enemy today? Luminecent obsidian eyes scrolled over the room and it's occupants..Dauthi... A cowgirl-ish vampire whom Akari had yet to really get to know, though had little to no regrets of neglecting to do so. [No offense implied.] Tiphareth...The..alien hybrid..who never seized to somehow amuse herself..And a few others who hadn't really meant much to Akari anyways. [Tee hee.] That air-tight cat-suit clung to each and every aspect of her muscularly toned body, all the that aqua-marine hair of hers draped behind, serving as almost a cape of some sort..Coincidently, today Akari had been in a rather destructive mood, gliding a set of shapely, ivory fingers over the *dusty* walls- fingernail scraping against it like that of a chalkboard. [>D]::

Jessiah Ramsus: ::The door slowly creaked open as Jess pushed it with his right arm. He silently slipped in, his head hung somewhat low...Low enough for his hair to cover his eyes completely. He repeatedly brought his left hand to his lips, taking slow drags off a cigarette as he made straight for a corner. He had no reason to be here...But atleast this crowd was a bit more interesting than the heep of shit in Gaming. With a breath of smoke and a deep sigh, he curled back in a random corner, watching the rooms inhabitants...And possibly any potential meals::

Rahl Watchman: ::The man had been running, his feet becoming somewhat bothered by the few wounds the man had sustained the last time he dared enter the town of Calmantine. He was quickly chased out the previous attempt, and had to kill the guards. Once again, the theif was foolish enough to show his cloaked figure in the town. The terrain outside was dry, for he had been running from the guards a good and interminable 10 minutes. His legs were tired, lethargic perhaps, but more around weakened. The guards demand that Rahl cease his trek, but of course that only drew a chuckle from the bellows of his deep throat. 'Cease fiend! You must not try and escape us foolish assassin!' Rahl Watchman was not called the best assassin to ever cloak the streets of Calmantine for naught:: You pathetic fools... Shut your mouths and cease your pursuit, lest you feel the cold steel of my dagger... as it implodes into your heads... ::Was the pithy of the witty assassin. Of course the men did not stop... Rahl dropped his guard, and sprung off his back foot, flashing to his enemies. With a curved grasp, he unsheated his dual daggers, flipping up into the air. The men could only watch in horror, as he came down, and planted a skillfull kick right into the crest of the first guard's temple. That put him down. Rahl chuckled, and put his foot up against the weak man's throat. With a deft kick to the neck, the force of his foot power snapped his neck, and killed him with naught less than a gargle:: I told you not to screw with this bastard... ::Rahl turned his head, to look at the running attacker. With another quick move, Rahl was upon the dirt of the floor, kicking upwards, planting his foot into the man's abdomen. Flipping upwards, he plunged the dagger deep into the man's brain, killing him instantly. Amused at his victory, he chuckled, and walked his way to the tavern, opening the door, and peering through, begetting his enterance:: Sorry about the mess my friends... Perhaps we can dispose of the garbage later. Hello m'dear Sister Dauthi, and hello to the rest of you.

Dauthi Watchman: ::Dauthi's features brightened hearing Tiph's cool tones reply, she had hoped Tiph might be here, and swung by on the off chance she could actually catch her twice in one week. Moseying over to the table to join her, Dauthi hopped up onto the nearest unoccupied chair, and perched herself on the back of it. With a slender hand she unbuckled her sword belt, and set it on the table in front of her. A quick upward glance, and a slight nod was her hello to Kaie, before her gaze fell back to Tiph:: So how are you sis?

Akari Chapelo: ::'Kari's up-turned nose began to sniffle at a new smell..A possible meal? It had been quite some time since Akari had had something more than the weight size of a parakeet. She stopped dead in her tracks to take in more of the scent. Those deathly eyes adverted themselves almost instantly towards the new comer, covered in fresh blood himself, though none of his own. Her voice grew hoarse and sounded with a crackle..:: Feee....Fii...Fo...Fum...I smell the blood of a dead man's..Hmm. Fuck, I forgot the rest of the song. ::Akari smiled jeeringly towards Rahl, unsure of his species, though at this point, who cared? He smelled simply wonderful..And the vampire couldn't wait a second more to get her hands on his jugular..::

Kaei Siete: ..::Such a Figure Behind her didnt Catch Kaeis Attention, no she watched the misstress Daui and Tiph Greet each other, She Paid no mind to the Woman who stepped foot from the shadows well not until she ran that Ivory nail across the wall. Kaei was Rather senstive to noises Being of Primal nature such a creature could hear an angel fart. She Turned on the rafters in a snapping motion she didnt growl.. For the Blue haired woman was.. well Female kaei Was Rather Quick to snapp her jaws at a male but was quick to smirk at the girl, she was Just as Destructive as the beast herself.. That crimson sliver Whiped the large axe like blade back and forth as kaei lay down apon the Large beam. She streched out one Pale arm to lay it on the rafter, Laying on her side placing her Head apon her arm Green tressels falling over thoes Silver Demonic voids..A male entered..Kaei sniffed the air still laying down..Vampire..She watched him Sit in the cornor more intrested in the cig not the man.. she was back to, to daui laying apon the rafters blinking softly as she heard Someone call daui sister.. She didnt Care no she was Busy.. Busy watching the two vampires.. Kaeis oversized Crison Wings Curled themselves up on her back as she watched Utterly silent, The long tial taking a break laying itself apon the rafter just as normal the huge blade sorrow within its Clutches, Flawless Facial features Never wavered as yet another male entered and Akari sung her little song::..

Tiph Nightshade: ::Her musculature was far from overly developed, she was simply, to use the most basic terms, in a state of perpetuall, perfect fitness. Eye pleasing, and almost alluring, such things came to mind if you were to glance over her, even for a moment or two. She would come off as even more charming were it not for that tendency to exude an air of superiority and cold indifference to practically everything else living, undead, or otherwise prone to lifespans, or the lack thereof. That callous and uncaring monotone of her voice at times, and the rigid, rhythmic malleating of the uncannily smooth tone served to further alienate her from any and all who mistook her looks for friendliness and approached when uninvited. She nodded her greetings to Akari, and then to Jessiah, each in turn, as they entered, twitching almost imperceptibaly as Akari scratched so at the wall, and smirking softly as Jessiah slipped off to haunt his usual spot. The tavern was filling up, or so it seemed. It wasn't all that often that she had a good sized crowd in here. She sat back in calm indifference as even more people made their way in, someone claiming Dauthi as his sister also, whom Tiphareth had yet to meet. That she found slightly amusing, but didn't pay it any more thought. The soldier sat with never ending patience, very few things could actually rile her, though arousing her curiosities was another matter all together. She gently snapped herself back to the here and now, and, crossing her arms over her chest, brought one leg up to set her foot on the chair, heel up against her shapely backside.:: I've been fine, just fine. Miss Dar, as always, but that's to be expected. ::She smiled dryly and thought her drink up in front of her, taking a small, refreshing sip, savoring every moment as it slid harshly down her throat, with a cool burn. When sustenance she cared to take, she could be counted on to have a shot of vodka in her hand.. if that really satisfied the prerequisites of being deemed sustenance.. that is::

Jessiah Ramsus: ::He snickered to himself as he watched Akari leech off of her new found prey. He took one long last puff off of his cigarette and flicked it across the room. His eyes fell upon the horned lady....Mmmmm, a demon...He hadn't seen one in quite a while, let alone feed off of one. Watching Akari feed put him in the mood to get brutal....But he felt as if taking his time would make even more "pleasurable" for him. He glanced around the room silently...making sure to pass over Kaei more often than the others... He pulled his eyes away for a bit and slipped out his small army knife from the back of his calf muscle, the reflection of his ardent gold eyes gleaming off of it. He slowly dragged it across his skin, and then across the floor...carving into the wood below him::

Kaei Siete: ...::Kaei contuined to watch the woman, she Amused Kaei it was rare for not much could amuse the Demon of endless Age, She had seen it all the creation and death of all creatures, that was her Job. Lucifers only Fear, she had fought even the Iron Maiden Fearlessly.. no the Demoness had no fears... Kaei didnt Noticed that the Male Had glanced at her so many times Watching the woman until.. What was that? blood.. kaei sniffed the air Lightly easily Smelling the Crimson fluid that now spilled from The male.. Kaei was intrested now.. blood could always Drag her attention from anything.. Not even the joy of flaying skin from the Monks overcame the joy kaei got from bloodspill, she yawned jaws opening widly, cat like, Kaeis Twin daggers that dripped with venom Exposed, slowly her jaws shut, thin Green lined Ebony Lips meeting eachother, kaei blinking softly watching him carve that dagger into the floor, she watched the gleaming dagger Thoes silver voids Following it closely::..

Rahl Watchman: ::The man could only loll back his head, and sigh, upon looking at the vampiress that wished to use his neck as it's next feeding trough. He sheathed both of his twin daggers, and took his few creaking steps towards her. Throwing back the cowl of his long, flowing jet black cloak, he revealed his hair, complimenting the same color of his long robe. The tourment, almost evil look in his eyes. His grimace faded, for the glory in his recent kills were naught what he expected of such the assassin, but rather to be accepted with a warm reception. Apparently, as he had learned, the smell of blood enticed the vampire, as opposed to leading it astray. He had absentmindedly forgotten to clean the metal of his daggers, and this was a mistake that could cost him:: My dear... Must you feed on a man you not even know the name of?

Dauthi Watchman: ::Dau nodded a slight frown slpsying upon her delicate features, being able to relate with her sister whole heartedly, since Lu was away.:: I know sis...I miss Lu too. ::Her sapphire orbs locked onto Rahl, and his little predictament, she gave a slight shrug, he was a fighter and a Watchman at that, he could manage. Looking over briefly to Akari she recalled the days that they, She and Kasha, had danced naked with her on the bar in the tavern. Then looked over at Jess and spoke quietly to the man whom she was aquainted with.:: Hello Jess.

Tiph Nightshade: ::Tiph's eyes narrowed ever so slightly, only the tiniest movements were made with the systematic tightening and relaxing of those minute ocular muscles, watching the interaction of Akari and the new person, of whom she couldn't even attatch a name just yet. She hoped Akari didn't kill him ... but whether it was because he was to be missed, or that she didn't want a huge mess on her floor, that was up to the individual to decide. She gave absolutely no allusions as to which side, or option her reasonings might lean more toward.::

Fuuma Shirou: ::A cold wind blew into the room as a high placed window creaked back and forth. A dark figure sitting on the sill. His back against one side and his feet kicked up against the other end as he looked out the window. He slowly came into view. A young man in a black suit with boots that stood out of the outfit, raven locks, and cold empty maroon eyes. An object that looked like a black cape wrapped over and behind his shoulders. He turned his head and looked down at the room...The only familiar face being that of Akari, he laughed as he watch her do what those lil parasites do best, leech off of other people. He put his index finger under his thumb and gathered a bit of 'ki', focused it into the shape of a ball and quickly flicked his finger at Akari, hurling the small ball of energy at her head::

Akari Chapelo: "My dear.." ? ::An uninterrested frown played across those inane lips, as Akari volitated further to the male stranger..By use of such pathetic, female demoting words, it had angered her even more so, for no apparent reason. "Continue," she thought as the man had seized his daggers. "Piss me off a tad more, and you're mine..." Her movements having foiled the lurking Fuuma's plan to fire at her, as Akari had pressed closer into the light of the tavern..:: Sweety, if you had the slightest intentions of addressing a three-thousand year old vampire, I'd suggest you'd do it wisely, lest ye lose a finger or two. ::Holding a stance in front of the man, arms wide open while her indecent conversation continued. She awaited his next move, hoping he'd strike at her, if he actually sensed her intentions in the first place...An uncanny smirk spread like a plague over her lips::

Kaei Siete: ...::She watched the Vampire stand not bothering to follow him as he Exicted through the shadows, Fe fi foe fum? Kaei contemplated what such foolish jibberish she was talking. Kaei Rolled in a long drawn out motion now her stomach pressed onto the wooden Beam,Golden chains jingeling around her waist threating to slip from her slender hips. Green velvet like Material sides of her Dress Fell on either side of the rafters, Covering still black leather bonded Legs straight as they could possibly get, The Crimson sliver Let go of its Sorrow (the large Axe thingy she carries). Kaei had no reason for shoes.. no thoes talon like feeet served the demoness just fine.. And then again you must consider that this beast had Lived naked Within the confindes of the Benedictine Graveyard for eons.. Well until she hung st. benedict by his ankels in the bell tower and stripped him of his flesh. But that was centuries back and kaei had well Changed.. she then learned of males never before the rightful Kill of St. benedict had she ever Come that close to a male... Kaei Heard the window creak the smell of male once again carried in the wind. She didnt care really but out of pure boredom she stood.. Streching out her arms crimson wings following her example she then Jumped leaving behind The huge Axe like blade.. Landing a few beams Higher and to the Left.. now directly above the blue haired woman and above The Male that Was within the Window::..

Dauthi Watchman: ::Dauthi took one look at Tiph's drink a small snicker escaping those crimson lips, Dau shrugged out of the duster revealing the pale blue tanktop it had previously concealed:: Spare a drink for your Sis? ::she stretched her black, velveteen, batlike wings ruffling behind her, and purred::

Tiph Nightshade: ::Tiphy smirked at Dau:: Of course..::Not a moment had passed when the infamous never ending shot glass had been summoned to the table before Dauthi, and Tiphareth emptied the remainder of her drink. She thought up another and watched it idly as it appeared. She had tired of this by now, and the monotony was beginning to burn a hole in her brain.. well not quite literally but it was eating away at her and she was becoming a little bit annoyed. She pondered for a time, and came to the conclusion quickly that the need had arisen to bring Damian out of hiding. She chanted something softly, invisible hands snatching him from the care of Nich.. perpetual Nightshade babysitter that she was. A small ovular mass of aquamarine mist began to dissolve into being before her, and thickened and contorted, a small humanoid form taking shape. Eventually it was recognizable as Damian, eyes wandering about and gurgling for a few seconds before he broke into a bright smile and cooed out his newest and favorite word.. "Tiphy"::

Rahl Watchman: ::The man only sighed, tossing away his facial expression, dipping at her a bit, a bow that the assassin hardly ever exposed. He was rather callous in his own self indulgance, though it really did not make sense. He was a proud man, and the action was not to declass [ I think I am making up words ] or insult her whatsoever:: My apologies. For all of you, Rahl Watchman. Greatest known assassin in Calmantine, though they must tire of my face. Forever I spend in that town, and always they chase me out with their two finest guards... Too bad their guards are not as fine as I am... Nice to meet you. ::The remark ressurected the grimace, and chuckle from him. He walked to Tiph silently, and introduced himself:: I am sure you caught my introduction. Nice to meet you just the same.

Fuuma Shirou: Hmph..::He unfurled his black leather like wings, resembling that of a bat's, as he swooped down to the floor. In mid-flight, he thought to himself.."This one is gonna hurt...I woner if she knows that it's even there.." The ball of energy smacked against the wall as it flew by Akari's head, and quickly jolted back, directly at her temple. Fuuma landed lightly on both feet and watched as the fun unfolded..::

Akari Chapelo: ::While awaiting the end of the man's introduction, Akari sighed once he began to walk away, turning around only to find Fuuma floor-side behind her a little ways ahead. That certainly meant trouble. By instinct, she ducted in an automatic reaction, and sure enough, the same ball of kekkei or whatever the fuck the "Chi" shit was made of, flew right over her head in reason to collide with her temple. She whispered lightly under her breath, unable to determine if Fuuma could hear her or not, though by chance he'd been digging through her thoughts he sure as hell could hear here..:: Well if it isn't my *favorite* Harbringer ::[Read: Hamburger.] Akari's head delightedly cocked to the side while her face contorted into an unamused snarling expression. All thoughts of feeding from the man had vanished once Fuuma had come into view, for now. Purposefully trying to sabbotage her meal while in the very beginning of it. She called out angrily in mid-flight while she had depleted her position on the ground to crash into Fuuma hazardously wit her hands placed over his shoulders, wrenching into his skin harshly:: You fucking fuck! Do you have a death wish or something!? ::Half of her sentence finished itself while she had attatched herself to him..:: If you insist on ruining that meal, then I'm sure you'll willingly substitute for him!!

Tiph Nightshade: ::Tiphareth nodded her greeting to Rahl, finally able to put a name with the face, and responded with her own title, though she was sure he knew of it already:: Tiphareth Watchman Nightshade... but my reputation preceeds me I assume. This little one is my darling Damian. ::She cradled him gently in her arms and had by now set down her shot glass. Blinking at the sudden disappearance of Dauthi, she supposed that Cheyenne needed tending or something.. newborns were like that. She was sure she'd meet up with her later on anyway. The entire time Damian had been happily cooing "Tiphy" over and over again, rather loudly as well, and the smile could not separate itself from his round cheery face, complete with the adorable little infant fangs protruding slightly from his tender pink gums. Tiphareth tapped the point of his nose with a gentle finger and spoke to him in an uncannily tender voice, playfully chiding him:: Is "mommy" so much to ask for, baby? ::All her response was more of the "Tiphy" coo and the continuance of the smile::

Tiph Nightshade: ::Tiphareth stood up, Damian in tow, and made her way to the exit. Her head was canted down toward him as she spoke softly:: I think we need to go home and see Darrie now, ne? ::Damian squealed and wriggled joyously about in her arms, the coo became one of "dada" now, rather than "Tiphy". She chanted a quiet spell, and a thick blanket appeared, ready to be disposed as she saw fit. Not wanting Damian exposed to the harsh winter chill, she bundled him up snugly. Without mincing any further words, she whisked herself and her precious "package" out the door and home to Nightshade Manor::