Black Hearts, Bloody Roses
Enter a strange Earth, where creatures of mythology and folklore blend in with the populace, all trying to live in harmony, despite the conflicts between them. Chose from a race that has only been seen in legend, and prepare for anything, in this cold, cruel world, where love and happiness bloom in unlikely places. Live, with Black Hearts and Bloody Roses...
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JobenX

The supernatural get everywhere, even the most unexpected of places. They were on the high seas, they were in a torn oriental island, they were in the medieavl era, and even living amongst us in the modern day... and fight for their lives in the future. Well, they were even in the rugged, remote, and dusty outbacks of the Wild West... Some live like bandits, others like good citizens... But this isn't a time for cammardarie, or solidarity... this is dog-eat-dog, bat-eat-bat world... Yourself, then the money... Or whatever you seek... The small towns dotted about a barren landscape harbour secrets of all kinds... Who will unlock them? Who has the strength to uncover something truly amazing? Hidden cities of gold? Magical artifacts of a time long forgotten? A weapon with destructive powers never seen before? Or maybe... Self-respect, and compassion... Which is more important... Hope you didn't bring your fangs to a gun fight!

Chose your species. Chose your beliefs. Chose your path. Prepare for The Conflict. Enter The Crimson Cliffs, and live... with Black Hearts and Bloody Roses.

11/29/2009 . Edited 10/12/2013 #1
Iron's Grasp

Cooper entered a small town, absently brushing his fingers over his revolvers.

11/29/2009 #2
Auburn Envy

Circe entered the town, she had shifted and her hair was long and blonde now while her skin was dusted lightly with freckles. Though she looked different her eyes kept changing.

11/29/2009 #3
JobenX

Trent sat in his office, polishing his revolvers quietly.

11/29/2009 #4
Auburn Envy

Her eyes swept across the landscape looking for a sucker or an easy place to get in later and rob.

11/29/2009 #5
Iron's Grasp

Cooper walked past Trent's office, walking towards the town's bank.

11/29/2009 #6
JobenX

Trent looked up, his forked tounge tasting the air.

He stood up, and hollesterd his guns.

11/29/2009 #7
Iron's Grasp

Cooper walked into the bank, raising his revolvers.

"Give me everything you've got. Now!"

11/29/2009 #8
JobenX

Trent walked into the bank, pointing a revolver at Cooper.

"Wrong neighbourhood, kid... try another place"

11/29/2009 #9
Iron's Grasp

Cooper spun around, aiming both of his pistols at Trent.

"Go home, sheriff."

11/29/2009 #10
JobenX

Trent raised his other pistol.

Then, a long, green slender tail appeared, holding a third pistol, which was pointed at Cooper also.

"Already here, outlaw"

11/29/2009 #11
Iron's Grasp

Cooper sat watching him.

"I propose a duel, sheriff."

(gtg, cousins bugging me to help film...)

11/29/2009 #12
Auburn Envy

Circe slipped past them quietly when they were distracted.

11/29/2009 #13
JobenX

"I refuse, now surrender your weapons... Nobody has to get hurt... yet"

11/29/2009 #14
Auburn Envy

Circe had reached the safe, openeing her bag she grabbed her tools and quickly went to work.

11/29/2009 #15
Iron's Grasp

Cooper shook his head.

"No sheriff...people will get hurt."

He squeezed the triggers on his revolvers.

11/29/2009 #16
JobenX

Trent leaned backwards swiftly, his spine bending inhumanly (Like Neo, yeah yeah...) as the bullets missed him.

He fired with the gun on his tail.

11/29/2009 #17
Iron's Grasp

Cooper threw himself left, dodging the bullet. He grabbed one of the people in the bank, holding one of his guns to their temple.

"Game over, sheriff."

11/29/2009 #18
JobenX

Trent blinked.

He grinned.

And with a blur, he dissapeared quickly.

11/29/2009 #19
Iron's Grasp

Cooper looked around for Trent, keeping his gun on the man.

11/29/2009 #20
JobenX

"My suggestion"

"Is you"

"Try a different"

"Bank"

"Somewhere else"

It was the same voice, from different parts of the room each time.

11/29/2009 #21
Iron's Grasp

Cooper growled.

"I don't think so."

11/29/2009 #22
JobenX

Cooper was kicked in the head silently, and the person was pushed away.

Trent tackled into Cooper.

11/29/2009 #23
Iron's Grasp

Cooper fell, firing his revolver into the crowd.

11/29/2009 #24
JobenX

Trent put his hand around Cooper's gun, and tried to bend it around his back.

11/29/2009 #25
Iron's Grasp

Cooper grunted, kicking at Trent's groin.

11/29/2009 #26
JobenX

Trent winced a little.

"Damn anatomy..."

His grip slackened a little, but he still pressed on.

11/29/2009 #27
Iron's Grasp

Cooper pushed hard, trying to escape from Trent.

(Feel free to use some kind of painful non-lethal force to subdue him, e.g. shooting him in a limb or breaking a bone, etc.)

11/29/2009 #28
JobenX

(Oh, okay... If you insist)

"Sod this" Trent muttered.

Trent aimed his tail over his shoulder, and shot Cooper in his right shoulder.

11/29/2009 #29
Iron's Grasp

Cooper fell, clutching at his shoulder.

11/29/2009 #30
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