This little revalation, only made the sound of such a fight even more enticing. How spectacular, suh a confrontation would be... And, with Dorian Mith at his side, Julien would not come to harm. Dorian the immortal, Dorian the invincible... Dorian the fair, ah, and most importantly, in his mind, Dorian the liar.
With a smirk, the blonde vampire reached back, taking hold of Dorian's arm, and making to drag him toward the noises.

"Oh, Sarawin, ma amore, you must consider who we are. Don't be so silly," Julien's voice was soft, yet cutting in its sarcasm.

Dorian murmered something, his arm still linked through Jocelyn's. Looking over his shoulder at Valerie, and Margaret, he merely smiled thinly.
Ah, he knew the thoughts in Margaret's mind, and he would never give in to them.
A fight? Ah, the thought seemed rather refreshing, actually. But no. He was going to flee this... He had to, too many fledgings. This would be a bloodbath, otherwise... Besides, he wanted the cool confines of his chambers, back at the Aristocracy.

"No," he looked around, at the others, "we should leave this place."

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Those who find ugly meanings, in beautiful things, are corrupt without being charming. This is a fault. -Oscar Wilde-

"I agree, we should leave..." Jocelyn looked at Dorian before the others hoping that they would not go into battle. Though most of them were vampires they could still die.

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

Sarawin sighed slowly and sheated her daggers she held towards the blonde Julien

"I didn't choose for what I have become, I hate myself..."

she looked at Jocelyn and wandered slowly towards her, taking hold of her shoulders and whispering silently in her ear, unhearable for the others

"have you now chosen for your fate? do you love what you are now?"

she shook her head slowly and glanced in the direction of the Aristocracy

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They say that eternal life is a curse, I say that life without love is one

[*pokes seral* ill join... Gedd and Madoc will be mine! *bows to her* you just have to join my little RP k?]

Name: Gedderick
Date of sire: 1200 AD
History: Gedderick when he was younger he was a vampire hunter... obviously he wasnt a very good one, because now he IS one... he still carries the sword he used to slay his first vampire, but now he uses it to help his new dark bretheren.
Height: 6.2
Weight 180
Personality: if its a fight you want its a fight youll get!
Profesion: Knight, Undead protectot

Name Madoc
Date of becoming a Lycan: 1215 AD
History: Madoc was a scholar as a human, but now as a werewolf he feels that he has learned all that he can... now he travels with his older brother. The two of them have been through think and thin... and they want to keep together as brothers... as a family should.
Height [human] 5.11 [lycan] 7.2
weight [Human] 150 [lycan] 260
Personality: [human] there are somethings best kept secret... such as my other side...[lycan]The enemy of my enemy is not my friend, just one more person to run through.
Profession: Scholar, Actor, Warrior
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Gedderick has always heard of the aristrocracy, maybe they would have a way for him to finally find peace with his past. as he opens the door to the aristrocracy he catches the whiff of death.

His brother Madoc was behind him the entire way... quoting the play of Hamelet line by line... he even had the lead role back then... he smiles to his older brother then walks right into the Aristrocracy and howls loudly.

Gedd: "Madoc you fool shut up or youll bring the entire aristrocracy upon us!"
Madoc: As he finishes howling he smiles toward Gedd and simply say's "i know..."
Gedd: "THEN WHYD YOU DO IT!" he grabs his brother by the head then starts wrestling with him.
Madoc: "stop stop! we have company!"

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The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

[Welcome Geddy xD]

Jocelyn's eyes widened when Sarawin walked towards her and gasped when she whispered in her ear.

Do I accept my fate? Do I love what I am? She wasn't sure if she loved what she was quite yet, but she did accept that this was what she was now and had to live everyday as a Vampire. Instead of answering she just nodded her head.

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

[Thanks Jocylyn!]

As the two brothers fight, more and more guards encircle the two... and oddly enough the guards are taking bets on who is going to win or lose. The fight gets worse and worse, and fur from Madoc starts to fly when madoc pulls out a BlackJack club and hits his brother over the head. Gedd crumples to the ground unconcious.

Madoc slowly places his hands above his head as he is surrounded by the Aristrocracy guards. "i guess say that that was my older brother wont help me..." he is quickly placed in shackles and taken to the dungeon as Gedd is wheeled down to the infirmary.

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Wizards 6th rule: Deserve Victory

The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

Sarawin glanced at Jocelyn's faint reply, muttering something unhearable. "weakness, is something that must be eliminated"

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They say that eternal life is a curse, I say that life without love is one

"I am not weak!" Jocelyn said softly with anger. Too long has she been afraid of the unknown, too long has she been the one to cower away from a fight.

That is how she was sired was she not, she did not stand up for herself. Not any more, she would help herself before anyone else.

"I am not weak...." she repeated as more of a statement.

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

she turned towards Jocelyn, a grim smile upon her face, her grey eyes scanning the fair visage of the woman

"prove it" she slowly whispered, the grey eyes flickering as the full moon shone in them

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They say that eternal life is a curse, I say that life without love is one

Name: Marlo
Profession: Assassin
Job: kill madoc
Bounty to be recieved for doing so: 20000 crowns
Personality: Mystery
Madoc starts pacing in the cell he was placed in when a man dressed in black comes into view. "Hello Madoc... my target..." Madoc backs against the wall then grabs a chain and hits the man across the face, causing him to fallbackwards, his hood falling backwards to reveal his face.

"Marlo... what are you doing here young pup... i thought when i bit you you wouldnt attack me anymore." madoc is sitting in his cell waiting for the other to wake up.

Gedd on the other hand wakes up and looks around in the infirmary. "ugh... what happened... wheres my brother?"

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Wizards 6th rule: Deserve Victory

The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

"How?" She asked her green eyes aflame with anger at knowing that she had brought this weakness upon herself.

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

she laughed grimly, the dark laughter could be heard everywhere in the street, the latern casting a dark shadow on her face as the rest is enlightened

"who is the man who sired you? is it Dorian? or is he just the one you love?"

she slowly walked around Jocelyn as if inspecting her

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Her eyes moved to Dorian whoes arm was still entwined with hers to look at Sarawin.

"Nay I do not love Dorian, he is but a friend nor was I sired by him. I was sired by one who I thought I had loved, but that was many a year ago." Her voice didn't waver.

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

she smiled, stroking her hair as she stands behind her, the youthful face of Sarawin darkened by her past

"I want you to proof you are not weak by killing the man who sired you, like I did to my 'master'...if not, then I guess you are weak"

she continues to stroke her hair, slowly, touching her cheecks with her thin fingers

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Jocelyn shivers at the touch and nods her head.

"I do not even know where to find him?" She said seriously, hoping for his sake that she never would find him.

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

she smiled, stroking her neck gently now, still the 16 year old girl looked darkly at everyone

"you need not to search for him, he will come to you"

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