OOC: Uh, Havoc ... Art's been unconscious. Blaze carried him to safety and put him on the ground.
Anyhow, character recap. Holy hell, I've got a bunch.
Name: Art D'Angelo
Species: Human
Occupation: Man for Hire
Age: 29
Height: 5'11"
Other Details: Art is a man for hire. He wears ratty, secondhand suits. He has scruffy brown hair, an ugly face, but an extremely charming smile. He carries two handguns and an assortment of knicknacks, and is prepared for almost any situation.
Name: Blaze
Species: Anthro Tiger
Age: 25
Description: Charger's and Streak's brother. Looks more human than tiger, but is still a very large and muscular man. Set out to find his lost siblings and succeded in finding them all, but was only able to stay with Charger and Streak. Slow to anger, but fierce when riled.
Name: Streak
Species: Female Anthro Tiger
Age: 25
Description: Charger's and Blaze's sister. Has an appearance similar to Charger's, but slimmer and not so tall. Spent much of her life as an attraction at Sombra Circus. Also a Breaker, or a person with strong psychic abilities. She can cause events to happen by writing them out on paper. She doesn't seem too eager to stay with her brothers, but figures she owes them and their friends for saving her from the Circus.
Name: Robert Fisher
Species: Ancient Vampire
Occupation: Owner of Sombra's Travelling Circus, vice president of Sombra Enterprises.
Age: Ageless. Often takes on the form of someone in their early thirties.
Height: Not fixed, but often takes a form between 5'8" and 6'4".
Other Details: Fisher is a being who darkles and tincts. This means he exists in multiple worlds at multiple times. Though he is a vampire (the cannibalistic, ancient hell beast kind, not the Dracula kind), he does not need to drink blood to live. He is skilled in the dark arts, which he uses to travel between dimensions, change his appearance, and direct events in the lives of others. He doesn't seem to work for anyone, but he does answer to a mysterious figure yet to be introduced.
Name: Dave
Species: Human
Occupation: Student, Dishwasher
Age: 18
Height: 5'11"
Other Details: Dave comes from another dimension - one almost identical to the one you and I live in. He is, in fact, my counterpart in that dimension. For a long while, he believed that the RP he participated in was merely that - an RP. But by a chance encounter with Fisher and The Gunslinger (now a discontinued character), and by an untimely death in his dimension, we find him in the dimension where the events of this RP take place. He is usually quiet and rather submissive, but can be really stubborn if he believes in something. He has no combat experience. The fact that he was able to create the above characters while in his dimension suggests he might be a Breaker of some kind, but this notion has not been mentioned, and not even Dave suspects that this is the case.
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Blaze: "Er, Charger.... I carried Art to safety. He's not near the car. You probably didn't notice, but we had to leave it when Art accidentally crashed it..."
Streak was more interested in this Swick character. "Have you been following these guys? And for how long? No offense, but that is
highly suspicious." She turned to Dave. "You. Kid. Ever read about someone named Swick back home?"
Dave shook his head, and didn't say again that he didn't want to be called Kid. "No. Someone must have ..." he paused. He wanted to say 'must have made a new character,' but he didn't feel like bringing all
that back up again. No sir.
But another idea occurred to him "Streak ... could you rewrite the dam? I have a notebook and pen here (OOC:
look here so you know I didn't just make this up), and you could undo the damage, right?"
Streak shook her head. "I could, but it's dangerous to undo something so big. Chances are good that people died in that flood, and fixing the dam and undoing the damage is one thing, but bringing all those dead people back is another. I tried it once, but ... he went mad. I won't do it again."
Blaze turned to her. "Then at least fix the damage. You can do that much."
Streak shook her head again, more violently. "No! How would we account for all those deaths? It's ... it won't help. Stop asking!"
Blaze looked ready to argue, but Dave shot him a look. It shouldn't have stopped Blaze - he had laughed down more threatening looks than that - but something about Dave's demeanor told Blaze it would be best to drop it.
Instead, he turned back to Swick. "So yeah, you. How long have you been following Charger?"
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Phew!