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Census records are based off of a character's main Group and Race. You will find the racial numbers in the following order according to group: Management, Assassins, Hunters, Operators, Hotel Staff, Cleaners, Prey, and Civilians.
Nephilims: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Hellions: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Djinn: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Humans: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx
Nephilims: ♂ 02 ♀ xx ⚥ xx Hellions: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Djinn: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Humans: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx
Nephilims: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Hellions: ♂ 02 ♀ xx ⚥ xx Djinn: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Humans: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx
Nephilims: ♂ 01 ♀ xx ⚥ xx Hellions: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Djinn: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Humans: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx
Nephilims: ♂ 01 ♀ xx ⚥ xx Hellions: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Djinn: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Humans: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx
Nephilims: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Hellions: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Djinn: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Humans: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx
Nephilims: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Hellions: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Djinn: ♂ 01 ♀ xx ⚥ xx Humans: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx
Nephilims: ♂ 02 ♀ xx ⚥ xx Hellions: ♂ xx ♀ xx ⚥ xx Djinn: ♂ 01 ♀ xx ⚥ xx Humans: ♂ 01 ♀ xx ⚥ xx
Post by Kaelis Krishna on Aug 8, 2017 22:22:51 GMT -6
Falling like Ashes Inhibited, Limited To the Ground You rained down Pain!
This was normal right? Just sitting here with his hands folded neatly in his lap, while his master scrounged up another job from the bulletin boards or the bartender, or anyone really. It wasn't exactly like work was scarce, and they certainly didn't need to actually come to the hotel for any reason, but they often did regardless. It wasn't like it took a genius to see that his master had some weird thing for one of the hotel's concierges. But it wasn't like that was really any of his business. Nothing was really his business, so long as his master was kept alive and stronger than everyone else. Part of him knew that he really got the short end of that stick. But he couldn't do anything about it. So here he sat, just waiting for the cues. Waiting to use up what little magic he had. Gods.. How he hated it.
"Hey there! Can I getcha something to drink?" Shit. He wasn't supposed to talk to anyone. Hell, he wasn't usually supposed to be seen by others. But... The waitress's scent was something.. Familiar. Cautiously he glanced up, just a small glance, only moving his eyes, and nothing else. Dark hair, reddish eyes.. Djinn. Had to be. But why was one here? And why approaching him? Did she know who he was? He shook his head a bit and tightened the grip of his hands together. He could feel his master's gaze on his now. But still, he remained there with is head down. "Funny. I brought you a water anyways. You've been all alone over here for quite awhile. Well, if ya need anything, just gimme a holler, k?" She smiled and set the glass down before wandering off.
For awhile he sat there, not looking up from his lap, being the obedient little dog he was taught to be. But eventually, he looked up towards the glass. Just a look. No. He wasn't that stupid. He knew that he had a target on his back with his own people. Being that it was his kind that brought him the drink, he had no doubt that it was probably poisoned. Sure, he could have checked, but that required using magic, and any magic that he used that wasn't for his master was punishable. Still. It itched at his mind. Was it poisoned? Had they still not given up on him? Screw it.
Kaelis leaned forward just slightly, blowing over the top of the glass, watching the clear liquid as small green specks slowly started to appear and swirl around until the whole of the water was replaced by the dark green liquid. Indeed. It was poisoned. And now he knew that she knew. There was no way that he could let her escape here, but the rules of this place forbid him from doing anything about it. So instead, he slid the liquid across the table and just let it sit there until she approached him again. Which she did, taking the glass and dumping it on him. Gods it burned. It ate right through his shirt and irritated his skin enough for the markings to start appearing. But that didn't matter much as he stood, grabbing her by the throat and pinning her back against the table. He couldn't kill her here. But he could use just enough magic to kill her the second she stepped outside. He knew he would get in trouble for this, but at the same time, he didn't particularly care.
To everyone else, it just looked like a normal confrontation. A few guns got pointed in their direction, but it lasted only moments, and soon she was up and storming off, and he was settling back into his seat with his hands folded in his lap and his head down just as it had been before it all. Of course he was injured, but he didn't really seem to mind, just moving a bit of his cloak to cover himself.
After a few moments, his master and another gentleman approached the table, the one that obviously worked here apologizing on his employee's behalf and mentioning something about their room being free for the inconvenience. Well, that was certainly nice of him. But Kaelis could barely pay attention. He was definitely fading fast now. How much longer would they stay here?
Post by Sven Kenji on Sept 15, 2017 21:36:51 GMT -6
Close your eyes, so many days go by.
Easy to find what's wrong, harder to find what's right.
A man clad in dark clothing stood before a bulletin board looking for a job to take while his little pet sat quietly at the bar obediently. Honestly he did not need to come to the hotel to gain a job, he already had a reputation to the point of not needing to seek out such things for they usually came to him. However, he came regardless primarily for one concierge who worked at the hotel; a boy that had caught his eye really. He kept close tabs on the boy, his pet never questioning him verbally naturally for that would result in punishment of course.
By the time he had chosen a job and turned to return to his little pet, a man had approached him and attempted to strike up a conversation with him. Sven remained fairly silent and stoic as he listened to the man speak until a commotion was being made nearby, his eyes traveling over to view the inconvienece only to see his pet lashing out at a woman who seemed to work there. Oh of course... His eyes narrowed almost dangerously for a brief moment before he made his way over to his pet with the man who was quick to apologize for his employee's behavior and give their room for free. He was silent for a few moments as he stared at the obedient man, soon turning his attention to the gentleman that had accompanied him there.
"Her wage for the month will be confiscated by me. Acting out like that towards someone in my charge is highly frowned upon... She should consider herself lucky I only take her pay." He spoke quietly, his voice carrying a cold chill to it. He turned away, obviously not going to stick around to argue if the man so dared to, and grabbed the obedient man by his upper arm, hauling him up a bit.
He wasted no time in walking away, leading his pet out of the lounge with a firm grip. He had already gotten their room, so not paying for it was just merely a bonus. Perhaps it was good that the bitch had attacked his pet. He approached the elevator and pressed a button with a finger, waiting silently for the doors to open before he shoved the man inside and walked in after him.
Sven was silent still as he pressed their floor number, simply staring at the elevator doors before he suddenly whirled around and slammed the dark-haired man into the wall, and most likely the bar that stuck out a bit, which was swiftly followed by a fist harshly connecting with the man's gut. He released him after a moment and turned around, cracking his knuckles as he looked at the elevator doors once more. "Puke here and you'll be punished again," he commented coldly. As soon as the doors opened he stepped out and walked towards where their room was, not bothering to wait for his pet but also expecting him to keep up. Upon arriving at the room, he unlocked the door with the card key he had been given earlier and entered the room. He walked over to the bed and halted, his eyes scanning the room before he took off his cloak and laid that on the bed spread before he proceeded to lay a book that had been strapped to his hip on top of his cloak. A bag rested on the desk, the contents inside simply his other weapons and other items as well that had been brought up earlier as well.
"Do me a favor and clean up after yourself. I think you will stay in the bathroom for the night." He spoke up after a few moments, turning away to walk to the desk and deal with the information on the job he had picked up. "Act out again like that and I will make sure you sorely regret it."
Post by Kaelis Krishna on Sept 15, 2017 22:46:22 GMT -6
Falling like Ashes Inhibited, Limited To the Ground You rained down Pain!
He had expected the punishment to come to him quite the way that it had, once they were alone in the elevator, though surely there were cameras, it didn't really matter all that much. He was a slave, and nothing more. The raven haired male gasped and coughed a bit as the wind was knocked out of him in more than one way, but he did not fall, just holding onto the rail behind him, his entire body shaking and trembling under the sheer force that punch had behind it. Still, he would not give his stupid master the satisfaction of watching him fall.
The doors dinged open and he took only a few seconds to gather himself before catching up to the man. He obediently followed him into the room, taking a look around. Single bed, of course. Like his master would ever let him sleep in a damn bed anyways. He had gotten quite used to sleeping on the floor. As long as he wasn't put away in that damn book, he didn't care where he slept really.
Part of him had wanted to mention that someone had made an attempt on his life, but just as soon as his mouth opened, it closed again. It wasn't like his master would care. Hell, maybe he'd be glad to be rid of him. Then again, if he did die somehow, his master would have to find someone new to take magic from, and right now, he couldn't think of anyone more suited to the man's... needs.
Kaelis shook his head and proceeded towards the bathroom, closing the door behind him. He debated locking it, but figured that would lead to more trouble. So instead, he just stripped off his melting clothes and tossed them straight in the trash bin. They would probably nothing more than a small puddle in the morning anyways. But at least now he wouldn't be a part of that puddle. For a moment he looked over himself in the mirror, taking note of just how much damage had been done to his chest. Stupid bitch waitress.
Still, he started himself a shower, groaning a bit as the hot water hit his exposed muscle tissue. Gods, this wasn't going to be good. Still, he would do what he could to keep it from getting infected for now. A few more small whimpers and groans as he cleaned the acid from his skin. Of course he had to use more magic to make it all go away, and eventually he just crashed to the ground, collapsing in the shower for the time being. He had definitely worn himself out.
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By the time he woke, the water was freezing, and his whole body shook in his unconscious state. How many hours had it been exactly? Did it matter? He shivered as he shut the water off, pulling himself up and onto the floor. Thank the gods it was heated! He just lay there, some sort of naked puddle mess, trying to warm himself up a bit before pulling himself to the counter to reach for a towel. Once he had all of them but one, he wrapped himself in them and passed out again, at least he was kind of warm this time.
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A sharp kick to the gut woke him from his slumber. Shit. How late was it exactly?It had been the first time in a long time that his master woke before him. Still, he coughed and choked a bit before curling up in a tiny ball, making a small waving gesture with his hand, his bangles jingling against each other. Damn, they had been affected too, hadn't they? Small little specks of deteriorated gold. How disappointing. It was about then that he shot himself up into a sitting position, clawing at his neck until he felt the jewel on it. A small sigh of relief left him before he fell back onto the floor. Shit. He was going to get kicked again for that. Of course he had braced himself for it before finally managing to pull himself into a standing position, just leaning against the counter, a towel draped along his entire front side, hiding the injuries and his modesty.
"Erm... I.." But he wasn't entirely sure that would be all that acceptable either. Asking to use magic to fashion himself some clothing was not exactly the best excuse for using magic. Instead he walked over to the cabinet in the bathroom and looked around in it, finding a bathrobe and putting it on instead of the towel, wrapping himself completely in it. "I.. Need some new clothes... Or.. I could.. just.. wear this for now.. Is fine.."
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