You walk down a cobblestone path and see a graveyard next to a large brick building with a fiery bird spray painted on the side. Above the door is a sign saying “Phoenix Inn”. You can see multitudes of flickering candles through the window, and music is playing. You enter and see a variety of creatures doing what they please. Some patrons sit at the bar, drinking away their sorrows. Other sit in the large, wing back leather chairs by the fireplace. Over the fire place was a portrait of the red-haired woman behind the bar, and beautiful black haired woman, surrounded by three guys. Still others attempted to brawl in the middle of the dance floor, before several large trolls escorted them past you, out the door. Your eyes wander and notice that there are roses everywhere in every colour, even on the stairs leading up to a second floor with bedrooms. Beside the stairwell is a door, that leads outside, in a large clearing surrounded by dense forest. A Japanese hot spring spread is set into rocky ground surrounded by mossy earth.

You walk up to the bar, with a confused look on your face. The bartender smiles. She flicks her long braid over her shoulder, and points to the wall beside you. You follow her hand and see a piece of parchment nailed to the bar. It reads:

Welcome to the Phoenix Inn
RULES:
-KEEP FIGHTING TO A MINIMUM
-KEEP YOUR WEAPONS TO YOURSELF AND YOU WONT HAVE TO FACE THE TROLLS
-SWEARIN’ AINT PROHIBITITED BUT IT’S A JUDGE OF CHARACTER
-WHEN YOU’RE HERE YOU’RE FAMILY

“Welcome to the Inn. I’m Sybella, Sy for short. I run this establishment. Maybe you could tell me a bit about yourself over a drink.”

RP RULES!
- keep it pg 13 at least please
- have friends, flirt, I don't care, just no cybering!
-Semi-literate please. I don't care about spelling errors.
-Please wait until I set up your profile to start, that way everyone knows who you are.
- [If you have to leave the RP, give your character an excuse to leave]<Since my own schedule's really hectic and my internet sucks, I can't obey this rule so I don't expect you to either.>
. ie 1.

((brb bedtime))

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"Man I'm tired, could I get a room key? Time to sleep"

- PM profiles to me.
-More rules may be added. Check Back!
- I reserve the right to banish people out of the Inn if they disobey the rules ( 2 warnings then gone)
-I within the next week I will be removing characters that have been absent without good reason, or without being an important aspect of the Inn. If you wish to stay please either send me a pm with reasons for being away, or post often. Thanks!

CHARACTERS!
Who Are You?

Name:
Species:
Age:
Appearance:
Personality/History{your choice}
Other:

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Syraannabelle:
Name: Sybella, Sy for short

Species: Succubus

Powers: Shape-shifting(species, gender, and appearance), controlling/manipulating fire, and for some reason likes to make roses bloom out of no where.

Age: Looks- 21 Actual- 286 years

Appearance:

Occupation: Bartender, Adviser, Hunter

Personality: Sybella is a proud soul that’s quick to temper. She hunts beings that defy the laws of balance. Most creatures steer clear of her, but really, under her tough exterior, is a sweet young woman that waits to meet her match.... It's widely known that her biggest weakness is alcohol.

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Darkestofsouls
Name: Anora
Species: Valhallan Knight
Age: 290
Appearance: A short, young looking woman. Short, Lightist Brown Hair, Cyan-Blue eyes. Wearing an Orange-Yellow Head Wrap, an Orange T-Shirt with a Blue Undershirt, and a Blue Skirt. Orange Leg Warmers, and Black & Gold Shoes. A Black Belt that hangs off her hips, which conceals a pair of Orichalcum Knives. (So Basically my Avatar plus a Black Belt)
Personality: Mysterious, quiet, and cunning. She is usually friendly, but makes few friends.
History: Anora is a Valhallan Knight. After the War at Ragnarok, she traveled around, looking for a place to be now that she can never return to Valhalla. As a level one Valhallan Knight, she has a weapon she can summon to her. In Her case, a pair of Orichalcum Knives. She can also "grow" a pair of Giant White Wings, and has access to a number of limited spells

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Aslaina

Name: Aslaina C. Morningstar

Species: Fairy/Succubus/Vampire mix

Age: looks 13 is 16

Appearance: = fairy / = succubus /
= vampire.

Personality: gentle yet strong, she can hold her own in a battle but prefers to use her intellect to solve a conflict.

Other: as u can see by the pics ive used, she can change how she looks because of her bus heritage, the blond is her favorite when hidding.

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talitha001

Name: Alana Vartos

Species:Elf

Age:16

Appearance:



Personality/History{your choice} Alana is a huntress on a trek to find new spiecies of animals to hunt. Her only thoughts are about what to kill how and when. Her parents died years ago and she was raised on her own in the forest so she adapted to hunting. She fell in love at one time and he broke her heart so she also has a vendetta against males. SHe came across this inn on her travels and would like to stay a week or so until she gets her clothes updated and weapons redone. Shes quiet and sticks to herself.

Other:no super powers or anything. Just a great archer.

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CallMeCal1987

Name: Calvin Kepter
Species: "Hero" (Half human, 1/4 elf, 1/4 Trælian Sage)
Age: 17
Appearance: This image has been resized. Click this bar to view the full image. The original image is sized 1528x1250.
Personality: Alternately jokester/hothead, genuinely good hearted, generally overly trusting
Other: Has a magical pair of gloves that can do many things, including produce fire, allow him to fly, give super speed and super strength, and also allow him to turn into a dragon. He also has a keyblade, though he only summons it in emergencies.

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Shadowflamedwolf

Name: Kurio Rowlin
Species: Necromancer
Age: 18
Appearance:
Personality: Childish yet evil in a way, she’s kind from time to time, loves to prank people. She can be a bit cold, or care free. She is bi-polar. Shy when around strangers at first but when she opens up she can be quite a livewire and sweet.
Other: She is originally human, which the ability to bring the dead back to life as an animated corpse, or Zombie. Her eyes a crimson red that glow bright red when she’s using her powers.

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iHolly Short

Name: Talris (last name unknown)
Species: Elf
Age: Unknown
Appearance:
Personality/History: Talris is not much more than an eternal layabout. He has been around for more years than he has cared to keep track of and although he has quite a few interesting stories he hasn't really done much else then to simply exist for several dozen centuries. And even though he looks young he is quite the powerful drinker. It's one of the few things he really prides himself in. Though he never seems to have the money for it.
Other: He always seems to have some kind of animal around him. Even insects seem attracted to him.

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Moonlight1990

Name: Blitz
Species: Angel
Age: 340 (Looks about 18)
Appearance:This image has been resized. Click this bar to view the full image. The original image is sized 1016x987.

Personality/History{your choice}: Blitz is a kind hearted, shy girl. She often times is called cold and distant because she doesn't like talking to people first, but once you talk to her she's a sweetheart.
Other: She has a wolf that likes to follow her everywhere and keep her safe that she named Tolkan.

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Yamiko

Name: Kiseko Bara
Species: Cat
Age: Looks about 20
Appearance:
Personality/History{your choice} Just your average laid back stray cat
Other: As a side note the picture was drawn by me so critics are always welcome

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deweyduquesne

name: Auda(full name is Audacia, but I prefer Auda)
sex: male
species: ice blue wolf(just a wolf, nothing were- about me, walks on 4 legs) o, and i guess the fact that i can speak english makes me special lol
about me: i have no pack, no clan to speak of. I'm very light-hearted in spite of my circumstances. loyal and kind, friendly to all until they give me a reason to cease said attitude. very opinionated but not mean about it. Open to cuddling with all, but refuses to take it further then cuddling and nuzzling.
picture: http://content2.myyearbook.com/zenhe...s7_IceWolf.jpg

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Pennysakura

Name:violet
Species:cat
Age:15
Appearance:
Personality:doesn't like to talk to starngers and wants more freinds
Other:

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ZeroUltimate

Name: Maerlin
Species: Elf
Age: 23
Appearance:
Personality/History: Maerlin has always been loving of animals, as he thinks all elves should be. Although he didn't follow all the rules his elf clan had set up, he still believed in the protection of... most wildlife and nature. He was exiled from his clan when he turned on one of the other clan member's. They found Maerlin and the other clan member a few meter's outside of their camp. They had gone on a scouting mission, to attack humans that the clan believed was invading on the elves precious land. Maerlin thought that it was wrong and that the humans weren't doing anything wrong, so he killed his partner. When a few of the clan member's went to go look for them, he found the dead clan member and Maerlin sitting above him, holding a curved elven longsword that stuck out from the man's chest. He had ran when had been found out and never returned to any elven clan.
Other: He has a scouting bird (The one portrayed in the picture) and he usually has it mess around with humans. He can control small wildlife, as well as some nature, like flower's and the sort.

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Who Are You?
JessehBoo

Name: Caleb Rowen
Species: Vampire
Age: physically: 18, in years: 23
Appearance:


Eyes: golden. color ref.
Peircings: his right eyebrow, industrial on his left ear, and a lip ring on his left side.
Jewlery: Dog Tags.
Personality/History{your choice} He usually quiet and keeps to himself. His past is a mystery to even himself. After being changed he doesnt remember anything about it. All he has as a clue was the dogtags he had around his neck when he "awoke". They had his name, date of birth, and the name of a hospital. When he visited the hospital he asked questions, what was wrong with him? did he have amnesia? was he admitted into the hospital? Checking the records they said that in the past 4 months, which was as far as they could check back at that time, they had had no one by my name. Once realizing what he was he freaked out and ran off to wherever his legs took him. Caleb swore off human blood, it didnt seem right to him. He survived on the blood of animals, taking many samples as to not kill creatures. He learned when to stop to allow life, and he usually succeeded, there are areas for error. After much wandering he ends up at the Pheonix Inn. He's really tired and hasnt slept in a bed for months. Its been almost 5 years since turning.
Other: He's a daywalker, he doesnt know why. And he has empathy, and can control the emotions of himself and others, usually he doesnt use this, but if someone needs to be calmed he will use it slightly.

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Dinokisses

Name: Nicholette
Species: Vampire Neko
Age: appears around 16, real age she does remember
Appearance: This image has been resized. Click this bar to view the full image. The original image is sized 986x932.
Personality/History: Nicholette is sort of outgoing but she has her moments when shes shy. she doesnt like talking about her past and when most people question it she get violent.
Other: She has a tattoo of a broken heart on her wrist, a rose on her thigh and a tattoo that says 'In love and Death' on her lower stomach.

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Closet Shadow

Name: Salvanis V'del
Species: Fallen angel
Age: (looks) 18 (is) 397
Appearance:
Personality/History: Salvanis was one of the more powerful angels in the realm of heaven and served in the Angelic military. From birth he had been trained to fend off demons from Heaven's gates. But unlike all the other angels in his rank, he didn't actually hate the demons. He understood that if demons were invading that he should fight to keep his home safe, but when his troop was ordered to go and attack an outpost on the edges of hell, he protested. He claimed it was unfair and cruel, all of which Heaven had sworn never to do. In their fury, Salvanis' commanding officers outcast him from Heaven, took his wings, and left him to make a mortal living on earth. So he earns himself a livings -a bounty hunter of sorts- and minds his own business; but if it involves him, and he doesn't like it, be ready for a beating.
Other: He loves cats and is a very gentle person as long as you haven't ticked him off.

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Manga_Animefan1223

Name: Kimmi Konoma
Species: Vampire/Spellcaster
Appearance:
History: Happened to kill all of her relatives, now just wandering around.
Attacks:Spells, Transform into a bat, Control Bats, Uncontrolable killing, and Heal
Other: When drinking, gets the urge to kill. Most things don't like to be near her; It just makes them uncomfterable. If you get her really irritated, be ready to die or feed her grizzly's blood, bird works fine to calm her down too.

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Cupcake_Chan

Name: Joy
Species: Neko
Age: 16
Appearance:
Personality/History:She has many freinds and is very freindly
Other:
Her brother's picture: http://images2.fanpop.com/images/pho...25-359-500.jpg
((he will come in at one point))

Who Are You? Akuma-hime

Name: Mar

Species: Nereid

Age: ? looks 15

Appearance:

her eyes look like this

Personality/History.
Not much to know about Artemis all she remembers are memories of her mother. She feels like she has been sleeping the whole time and wishes to get place to stay.
she can control water.

RESERVED!!!

Sybella sat in one of the large wing back chairs, staring at the flickering flames. Holding out her hand, she created a pink rose. She began to twirl the stem between her fingers as she waited for anyone to bring life back into her Inn. There used to be life. Back when Sokey and Sodalis hung around. Also Talon, and Mira. She looked at the painting of the five of them above the fireplace. Back when the Inn first opened, back then they were all carefree and childish.

Sybella sighed and blew out the majority of the candles. She left the fireplace burning incase some poor soul wandered in during the night. With that she headed up to the first room on the left and opened the door. With a quick glance behind her, all the roses closed up, as she went to bed.

Sy awoke, feeling hopeful for a new day. Smiling she slipped on a top and some jeans, a pair of heels. As she walked down the stairs, she used her magic as a succubus to change her hair into her usual long-straight-red hair with purple streaks.
She took a count to see if any keys were missing, none were.
Sybelle sighed, and went behind the bar to plug in the waffle maker. As it was heating up, she relit the fire in the fireplace. Tears rolling down her face as she remembered the "Flying Pegasus Inn" and her boys. "Where are you guys?" she whispered to the flickering flames.

Leonard had followed the signs with interest to this place called "Phoenix Inn." It seemed an interesting place if for no other reason that it seemed the shady sort of joint where the person he was looking for was likely to show up. He entered, of course not expecting him to find anyone straight off the bat, but still looking just in case a miracle happened. Of course, the answer was no, but that did not mean he wasn't likely to stay for awhile. He'd "found" enough money that he could afford to live at an inn for a good while, and it would do him good to have a roof for once.

He approached the front desk.

Sy spun around. "oh hello!" she smiled, hastily wiping away her tears. "Welcome to the Phoenix Inn. I'm Sybella, Sy for short. How may I help you?" She walked up to stand behind the bar.

Leonard was not a man for words, and found himself fumbling with them. "I... uh... I need a room," he said vaguely. He stopped and decided that now would be a good time to pay attention. "Were... you just crying? Your face is a ll red and blotchy."

"Oh! Sorry." Sy focused her magic to turn her appearance back to her porcelain perfection. "I hope that didn't bother you too much."She blushed in embarrassment. Turning she grabbed a key off the cork board behind her, and a clipboard. "I just need you to sign your name here." She pointed to the line with a quill pen.

"No, not at all," he lied. Truth was, he was bothered by people crying. For reasons he couldn't understand or comprehend, he often felt guilty when someone was upset. He may not have had anything to do with it, but a sort of empathy tended to wash over him. It had taken him this long to be able even begin to block it out, and it still made him feel weird.

He took the quill between his forefinger and thumb and clumsily wrote the name "Leonard Erland." He stared at the pen for a moment, almost expecting the ink of it to come alive, but pushed that thought aside as well. He wondered about quills. This place was so strange, between the candle lighting and roses up the wazoo...

"Welcome to the Inn Leonard. Remember, when you're here your family. If theres anything you need don't hesitate to ask." Sybella put the board back up, and started making batter for waffles.

"Family," he repeated quietly, sullenly. He gave a half-hearted smile, wondering if she'd known that family was something he needed. But that was silly. She couldn't have possibly known.

He looked over the counter. "Are you making pancakes," he asked.

"Waffles actually. Would you like some? I can make another batch." Sy smiled sweetly,

"I... don't believe I've ever had what you call a... 'waffle,'" he said, slightly amused by the name of the dish. Food that took a device more advanced than a stove was likely to be a new encounter for someone like Leonard, who only really had a chance to eat anything that wasn't relatively instant when his brother was around. And even then, especially then, all food was put up to question.

Sy laughed softly. "It's the same as a pancake, only its square, puffier, and has little square ridges." She poured some batter into the waffle-iron, and waited a few minutes until the light changed from red to green. She took a fork and pulled 2 waffles off and onto a plate. "Here, try them. Do you want syrup or butter?"

Syrup comes from trees, Leonard recalled automatically. He wasn't sure how he felt about that. But then it was just like any kind of vegetable, he supposed. He then wondered if syrup could be considered a vegetable, and... well... lost his train of thought.

He shook his head, coming back to earth. "Uh... syrup. Syrup, please."

"all right." She ducked down to open a cabinate under the bar. "Maple, Corn, or regular?" She put three different bottles on the counter.

"Regular? I thought that maple was regular," he said, a bit confused.

"It is to an extent. The one I call 'Maple' is overly sugary and sweet. 'Regular' is maple, but it's not as... tooth-rotting." She smiled, making another batch.

"So, in other words, actual maple." He smiled, something he wasn't very practiced at. "I'll take whatever you suggest," he said. He tapped his fingers on the bartop. He was nervous. This was the longest he'd talked with someone in over a month.

His social skills, too, were out of practice.

"I like regular. Not as sweet, but lots of flavour." She frowned a little when she noticed him tapping his fingers. She recognized the nervous trait. Sokenzai had done it often. Sy shook her head, and poured some syrup over his pancakes. "Enjoy!" she handed him a fork and knife.

Leonard took a moment, staring at the plate, unsure of how to begin. He knew how to use a fork, yes... and the knife. He understood all this. And yet, when presented with the opportunity to try a strange, new food, he froze.

Finally, reason set in. He cut a piece out of the 'waffle' and put it in his mouth. So odd... so odd... It was crunchy, unlike a pancake. But it tasted like a pancake. And the little squares where the dough recessed held the syrup in them like little edible cups. It was strangely tasty, this crunchy and liquid. He quickly ate the whole thing.

"Thank you very much," he said politely. He began fishing in his pockets to find something to pay with.

"I'm glad you liked it, and I'll have none of that." she motioned to him fishing in his pockets. "When you're here, you're family, and family doesn't pay." Seleste finished making up a batch for herself. "You've given me a while of company and thats all the money I need."

Leonard immediately paused his hand and took it out of his pocket. "Family... right," he said, repeating what she had said. He looked around the empty inn.

"Are you always this... busy," he asked.