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 Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 3:43 pm
 Temperature 68' Cloudy With A Gentle Cool Breeze Tourists Welcomed..
A simple town with not so original law abiding rules; Calino is the typical small place that not most if not any have heard of. As it does in fact go when you live off the grid.
The town is populated with little under 600 residents; contains a school, book store, bar, grocery store, hunting store, gas station, local inn, restaurant, police station, park adjacent to the backwoods and both an animal and a small residential clinic.
A quiet little town with breath-taking forests and mountain terrain; not many would expect trouble from such a remote place.. and none would assume danger lurked at every corner either.
Throughout the years tourist have passed though, enchanted with Calino's historic buildings kept in it's original glory. Old wooden cabins, a windmill still functional and running.. It was like stepping back in time; most tourists stayed for weeks on end, some never left...
Law enforcements kept small tabs on Calino; the track of missing persons is up to 30 now and most were last known to be heading up to Calino or in fact their last location of being. Regardless of that being the case; something fishy is going on there and its only a matter of time before those missing were found, the culprit brought to justice or yet another person be added to the hefty list.
Effects & Abilities..
Pro's: Strength Increased 100 times body mass.
Aging slowly; for every ten years passed a year would pass.
Heal rapidly upon eating human remains/meat.
Cons: Having to eat people; and having an insatiable hunger for more.
Hands shake upon the first signs of starvation; like an addict needing their next hit.
Loss of sanity; killing you're neighbors and friends will do that to you.. not to mention eating them.
Harder to kill; best way it to decapitate or bleed yourself dry.
Quote: StoryLine..
There's something going on in Calino; will you become it's next victim or be the one preying on innocent tourists. The town was founded by Jim Dolton in 1785; being the son of a law man Jim was of course placed as Calino's Sheriff after his father's tragic death.
Being the only soul survivor of 12 men of the hunting party that went missing for two weeks in the winter of 1787; Jim was welcomed back to Calino with open arms. Yet what they didn't know was the real story behind what had happened during those two weeks.
Since Jim had come back; his habits have changed significantly. The townsmen being compassionate took it as merely a fluke and signs of cooping with the tragedy he had endured first hand. They couldn't smell the lies seeping through every word he said. People began missing here and there; and Dolton's need to feed was overwhelming. He became more cunning and his selection perfect for the towns folk not to question or get suspicious about.
The city prospered and life went on; but what residents didn't know about was the deceit, corruption and feasting of locals and tourists along the way. Years passed and the missing piled up. With times changing, it became harder and harder to hide the evidence and proof. Laws changed and the missing now were hunted and searched after.
Jim's unchanging age didn't help ease people's suspicious; his lust for immortality spread like a wild fire. His need to feast on human flesh was astounding; he had to feed or die. You see; Jim was severely hurt and dying during that winter in 1787. He was the reason 12 men went out searching; he didn't want to follow in his father's footsteps. Deciding to leave Calino was easy; getting out of it wasn't especially when a freak snow storm gets in your way. The 12 man party found him miraculously; a few froze to death and what was left tried to gain needed protein and nutrients from what little food they had. One by one they all fell prey to starvation; none couldn't bring themselves to feast upon their fallen friends. Yet the ones that had couldn't live with the fact and shortly after killed themselves; leaving Jim the soul survivor and changed forever. He mutated into a carnivorous being that lusted for and could only survive on human flesh. Not wanting to carry this burden alone; he tricked and turned the head townsfolk into cannibals. (Mayor, Doc, Hunting Store Owner, Gas Station Owner, Inn Owner and Grocery Store Owner.. Most Influential Family Members)
Everything was going his way; the town was eating at the palm of his hands yet one could only go so far without the law busting through their lies and finding the truth. That and the missing body count was racking up.
Calino's way of life changed drastically; yet the feasting continued. Dimwitted tourists were scarce. The days of picking off people left and right were over; but still where there was a will... there most certainly was a way.
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 3:47 pm
______________Characters..
Tourists
Tourists..
Town Folk
Mayor.. (Not Necessary Optional/Child Of/Sis/Bro Etc)
Inn Owner.. (Not Necessary Optional/Child Of/Sis/Bro Etc)
Bar Owner.. Isolated Malicious
Restaurant Owner.. (Not Necessary Optional/Child Of/Sis/Bro Etc)
Animal Clinic Owner/Vet.. (Not Necessary Optional/Child Of/Sis/Bro Etc)
Owner Of The Clinic/Doctor.. (Not Necessary Optional/Child Of/Sis/Bro Etc)
Police Station/Deputy, Sheriff.. (Not Necessary Optional/Child Of/Sis/Bro Etc)
Gas Station Owner.. (Not Necessary Optional/Child Of/Sis/Bro Etc)
Book Store Owner.. (Not Necessary Optional/Child Of/Sis/Bro Etc)
Grocery Store Owner.. (Not Necessary Optional/Child Of/Sis/Bro Etc)
Hunting Store Owner.. (Not Necessary Optional/Child Of/Sis/Bro Etc)
Civilian..
Part-time jobs for your characters as well..
(So if you get bored you'll have something to RP about; daily life and so on)
Law Enforcement
Highway Patrol.. (Not Necessary Optional)
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(Pm Me You're Profiles So I Can Add Them)
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You can either pick to be one of the ravenous council members; child of one, sister, brother, married or be a innocent local as well as a victimized tourist or survivor.
I made it this way so no one will derail from the plot. And so it'll be easier to think and make a character; that and everyone will know what your character is like, know your background to get a feel of him/her and so on and so forth. Skeleton Profiles
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[size=13][color=#7A378B][b]Extra[/b][/color][/size] [size=10]Items On Your Person, Likes/Dislikes, Added Description, Scars etc.. Whatever you Feel Like Adding About Your Character[/size]
[size=13][color=#7A378B][b]Bio[/b][/color][/size] [size=10]Short or Long Life Story Up Till Now[/size]
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[size=13][color=#7A378B][b]The Puppet Master[/b][/color][/size] [size=10]Gaian Name[/size]
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 3:47 pm
____________Towns Folk  The Puppet Kalanie Meere DoltonNicknames Lanie, Dev Or MeereAge 24Tourist, New Resident Or Home Town Home TownDescription Height: 5' 7"
Weight: 112 lbs
Eye Color: Teal blue eyes, gray towards the center.
Hair Color: BrownExtra
↬ Celt.. Her six year old half Husky and wolf.
↬ Tattoo's... Right Shoulder, Stomach, And Wrist (IX=9)
↬ Piercing.. Ear Lobes.
↬ Rings.. Her Mother's Favorite On Her Left Index, Her Husbands Wedding Ring On Her Right Thumb, Right Index Finger.
↬ On A Chain Around Her Neck Kalanie's Wedding Rings Rest Near Her Heart.
↬ Personal Items.. Zune (More To Be Added)
↬ House.. ✓ ✓
↬ O'Callaghan's Irish Pub.. ✗ ✗ ✗ ✗ ✗
Bar Description.. Upon walking in a dark mahogany bar sits on the right with crafty style stools, beyond the bar several tables to the left and right of the club, as well as a few downward steps along with a railing that cut off the rest of the club in the center for the dance floor. Its a nice little shin-dig with a biker feel to it more than the classical Irish bar theme; and since there was pool tables and dart boards, A small area for a live band and karaoke. along with a mirror behind the bar with a shelf filled with boozes as well as several televisions lined up on the wall it was perfect for sports as well.
Bio Life; what a s**t whole. How could the end of yet another day require sacrifices; blood, sweat and tears.. It almost makes you wish for death. Yet death is hard to come by when your something of a creature, and the end is much harder to succeed in than living.
My father was a devious a*****e; he conned the whole town and tricked even his own daughter. That ought to tell you exactly the kind of man he is..
Dolton didn't turn Kalanie until her twenty-second birthday. He would have gotten her sooner yet she packed up her things and left at eighteen; she couldn't handle living in the house her mother committed suicide in. Or so she thought.
Coming back home only to please her father and surprise him of her engagement; Jim jumped on the opportunity preventing Kalanie from ever leaving him again.
For so long Kalanie was oblivious to what her father was; she knew he had secrets. Of course everyone had little secrets. But being a ravenous cannibalistic person; now that’s a total mind f*ck. Yet with a small town like Calino; it wasn’t surprising that something odd was going on under everyone’s nose.
Kalanie was locked up in the basement shortly after she had ate; her insides twisting and turning into a stronger being. Her strength increased 100 times her body mass, for every 10 years that passed a year would pass for her, she could heal rapidly upon eating more of what her new body required; she was forever changed.
A week and a half passed of Kalanie fighting off her father’s demands to eat; starving herself was the only option she had left since all other choices were taken from her. Giving in to her father trying to force his concoction of human Tata delight down her throat was the hardest thing she ever did. Sure she rather enjoyed spitting what spoonfuls of food he shoved in her mouth at him. Yet however scrumptious and good it tasted; Kalanie knew what was in it and that churned her stomach making her want to vomit. But in time he got his way; regardless of how long it took him to get her to eat willingly.
Kalanie never got to say goodbye to her fiancee; yet what was even worse was while her father was feeding her.. It was her fiancee's body that supplying her with nutrients and protein; he was dinner. Jim couldn’t have dear old lover-boy trying to take his precious daughter away from him after he got through turning her; or bring the police in on the matter of kidnapping since his daughter was pretty much a hostage locked up down in the seller. He gave Jim no other choice. Yet in the end Jim and Kalanie kept as far away from one another as possible; he knew never to mess in her affairs or go near her. Not after the incident that left him scarred mentally and physically from the combat knife she used on him. He was died to her; and he knew that. So in the end he lost both ways; lost his wife and now his only daughter.
Years passed; seasons changed and tourists came, went or stayed permanently. Either becoming lunch, dinner or breakfast… or becoming local residents themselves. Calino wasn’t all that great once you lived here for as long as Kalanie had.
But starting up her own business kept her mind off of time and how slow it passed for her in looks. Kalanie bought the old bank building and turned it into a local Irish Pub; and since her mother and fiancee were both Irish it only made sense. Kalanie named it the O'Callaghan after her fiancee.. Sean O'Callaghan. With it being a good distance from town; Kalanie could tinker with it and make it into a modern bar so it wouldn’t overlap any of the historical buildings. And since Kalanie's mother left her a hefty inheritance; Kalanie had enough to fix it up. Later on that year she also bought a piece of land out of town on a lake; her fiancee's family loving her as much as a daughter already kept in touch and helped with construction. They were more her family than anything really; loving them was easy.. yet loving them enough to push them away was harder. But eventually Kalanie did what was best and let them go. Within two months after construction was finished Kalanie moved into her new Home.
Everything was as it should be; no love life, workaholic, loner staying as distant from people as needed be, only companion her husky Celt and living out her sad existence alone in the backwoods. She kept to herself and liked it that way; Kalanie rarely had friends or kept them; not that she didn’t want to. It was just better than way for both parties. Didn’t wanna grow to found of dinner and let it go. She never looked at foot the same way again; of course she prepared it like normal people do. Seasoned, cooked and so on just like cooking anything else. But she never got her hands dirty; they victims were already processed and chopped up ready to be picked up in the back room in the grocery store.
What more could you do; Kalanie was cursed with this burden and she’ll have to either live out her life eating others, starve or kill herself. Either way Kalanie tried to move forward searching out a way to cure herself; but in the meantime her main goal was getting back at her father and everyone of the council members.. We weren’t meant to live like this; life and mortality at such a fiendish price.
“Phew; all this story telling has worked up my appetite.. Hmm, who’s hungry?”Screamin' To The Color Of Medium Orchid 4Heart Sings Lights Out Breaking BenjaminThe Puppet Master Isolated Malicious
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 4:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 4:11 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 4:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 4:49 pm
❝Nature always sides with the hidden flaw.❞  Rubbing her eyes lazily, Meere gazed up at herself in the bathroom mirror and reached over to turn on the faucet. The sound of water spewing and splashing echoed; Meere cupped her hands and ran them under the rushing water filling them. Looking down she quickly splashed the cold water on her face; hydrating, waking her up and taking the sleep out of her eyes.
With a soft whistle she grunted and whispered as she looked at herself, "Damn; you look like s**t." she rotating her sore neck from the long night at the bar, as water dripped down her face wetting the collar of her shirt. Kalanie leaned against the porcelain sink and lowered her head; gripping it with both her hands and exhaled. "Another night like that and I'll literally hang myself." she idly said sarcastically as she flung her head back; her hair flipping behind her.
Kalanie couldn't believe how much life had changed within the last two years.. Sean was murdered; her entire world and life had changed drastically because of it. Her father made her into something.. monstrous.
Lanie just started getting the hang of living and now guys wanted to pick her up and date her. Pfft; hell no.. not when they could potentially be her next meal or even lunch.
Kanlanie wasn't ready to jump back into dating; not when her heart still belonged to Sean. Yet life and fate loved to torment those that were single and in pain the most..
Other than that Lanie was on her own again and living life the way she started off before Sean. Lanie touched her engagement rings hanging around the necklace she wore and smiled as she remembered when he proposed. Inhaling deeply Lanie dried off her face and got dressed. The day ahead of her was going to be a long one; yet regardless she had inventory to do at the bar, grocery shop, eat and take a nap before she worked tonight.
Throwing on some dark blue jeans and a white blouse; Lanie slipped on some casually flip-flops and grabbed her bag heading out. O'Callaghan's long list of inventory here I come..
❝ Do coffins have lifetime guarantees? ❞
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