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matsudai
Interested?
November 19, 2014, 02:12:pm
gooby


TheCoven would love to invite you amongst our family! We are a bunch of people with a passion to write and create stories and individuals. We have so many fun threads and people for you to interact with that we assure you that you will feel right at home instantly among everyone in the cult. We welcome beginners and veterans alike in the Roleplay world to give us a shot, and join us here at TheCoven. We are a cult that was inspired by the American Horror Story: Coven. Although we were inspired by that TV series, we do not follow it to a T. But without waiting anymore, down below you will discover out Cult's Plotline. We hope you enjoy it as much as we do and join us. We are membership by Approval cult, but only to judge your experience in order to help you expand and grow in the roleplay world!

In the world, where the reality is moving on as supposed, but behind the thick crimson curtains the power-game is strongly played out not just by the small choice of supernatural, but mainly - by the different Covens of Witches. Not just females, but there are those of men as well. Equality is not just a plain face in these lands, lands of New Salem and surrounding towns of this Earth; not the same as you are used to know, but an Earth in different dimension. Though, the men of this world's witchcraft are something completely else and are often using more... severe methods to get by.

There are four Supremes known to be holding the truce, but two more have risen from the mists of long forgotten bloodlines, threatening the balance with not just lifting the veil of balance; but far more worse - war. An old Irish Coven, known as the Ceallachan's by their last name and whom are known to be wearing the masks of the wolves. The seconds are known to be massacred and sealed away by the Vampire Hunters; but slowly they show hints of revival and have come to claim what belongs to them.

Outside of their close circles, the Witches, Supremes and others around them are known to publicly hold different jobs and occupations, being part of the civilization as Majors, Lawyers, Teachers and so forth. No one truly knows what one is, unless they themselves are part of one of the Covens.


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Interested?
November 19, 2014, 03:40:pm
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..Yes. gooby

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AngelicMistake
Bloodlines
November 16, 2014, 02:57:pm
Anyone from MoorHollow I should put into the cult? I thought of Grim,Azarath, or Luka.. Idk. Hmm. O-o

Or someone new?

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Lord-Drakus
November 16, 2014, 11:01:am

Mood: Humorous

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Kiss_Of_Death5000
Unexpected Distraction (Samoht_the_ancient)
November 12, 2014, 01:54:pm



Short Bio, more will be unloaded in the story:
Cameron was born in 1843 and got turned into a vampire when he was 21 in 1864 and has been alive since, being 171 years of age. He has seen things, been through things and has learnt to live with the living and stay without getting noticed, though every ten to twenty years he will move since he doesn't age. He is usually alone and hasn't met many like him, though the ones he did he had to run off. He stays mainly to himself and tries to just mingle with anymore so they won't suspect anything. The sun doesn't hurt him and a stake doesn't kill him, it just hurts him. The only way to kill him is cutting off his head. He is a bit of an asshole sometimes, not usually caring if he hurts someones feelings or not, least he isn't letting anyone get close to him. He does want to settle down and have someone love him for him, but it hasn't happened yet, so he just stays locked up and not opening up for anyone.



The Pub they will meet at:





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Cameron had had a long day dealing with some drama that was at his work and he really didn't want to have to deal with it tomorrow. He sighed and made his way to the local pub and sat down in his normal booth and stayed away from many people. The barkeep came and gave him his usual and all he did was nod. His red hair moving slightly as he done so, his eyes turning back a hazel color. He had nearly wanted to kill the people who was starting stuff. He knew one day he would have to fire them and that would be the last thing he wanted to do. He ran a hand through his red hair and grunted a little and mumbled to himself. These are the times where he could really use a damn good distraction or chase the meal for the night, maybe even have a one night stand with someone just to get rid of this frustration. He licked his lips and swissed his drink in the glass and ran his lips over the rim of it as some women walked by, wiggling their fingers at him and he just smirked. They weren't what he wanted right now. He wanted something completely different. Something that was more innocent than the others. He sat there just sipping on his drink, propping his legs and feet on the table and sitting back in the booth. His semi long red hair flowing down and some of the strands going over his eyes as he just watched everyone in the pub and smelt their blood to see which one would stick out the most to him. He wanted a little bit of fun tonight.




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November 12, 2014, 05:23:pm
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She made a mental note of everything he mentioned and starting putting the pieces together. She knew a little about that model of car but it was something she'd be looking up when she got home, she wished she had encyclopedic knowledge on every car but alas her mind wasn't one to cooperate with all she had read.She noticed his gaze wandered like he was looking for someone, it made sense she thought afterall why else would anyone come to this place. It was a nice enough bar but its reputation alone wasn't enough to draw people like it used to in the old days before she was born. Now everyone needed a reason to be out and about for a drink, a catch up or a meal. You didn't really go to the bar anymore to have a quiet pint or anything unless you happened to be really antisocial or really old, at least that was how it seemed to her.Gemma through a mouthful extended her hand , "Gehmah Travahs," she for a moment chewed her food deeply and swallowed, "Sorry Gemma Travers, here its a little greasy but the number's still good. Just talk to Henry and he'll work it out for you." she passed him a grubby looking business card.The steak was hitting her stomach like a bus stopping at a shelter after running a red light, she'd known she was hungry but she hadn't known she was this ravenous. She ended up downing her beer feeling it cool and then burn her insides, the taste making her wince but waste not want not.She admitted to herself that part of her admired the guy's taste in his baby, to be passionate about the car he drove he must really want it fixed and if he wanted it that badly she would make sure to find absolutely everything. If he wanted her to look at it he was either desperate or he wanted it done right. SHe would get it done right."I admit you talking about her I want to get under that hood and see what needs doing. It sounds like quite the car Cameron." after another moist mouth ful of steak she asked him, "If you don't mind me asking what do you do for a living, just want to make sure the boss doesn't think you'll skimp on the job."

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Unexpected Distraction (Samoht_the_ancient)
November 12, 2014, 05:37:pm
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He sat there in silence for a little while so she could think things through. He licked his lips and tried to keep himself occupied with thoughts of his car instead of thoughts of sucking this woman's blood in front of him. Her blood was calling for him for the first time ever from even seeing her around the town and around here. He ran a hand to the back of his neck and rubbed it slightly, his red hair moving every time someone opened up the door and that small breeze came rushing through, which was actually pretty welcoming from him. He didn't want to feel hot, he loved how it felt outside. He always loved walking and hiding in this weather. He lifted his glass and swissed it around his glass again and ran the rim of the glass around his lips and taking a sip as his eyes were narrowed and looking over at her and wondered what all was going through her mind, but he wouldn't push himself into her mind just yet. He was a bit more curious about her self image than anything else right now. "The look you gave me...I could feel it...I'm not looking for anyone. Just knowing I see regulars here and will gossip with them a moment and then go on about my own business. It is something that I always do....Though I do stay to myself. Sometimes they make rumors about me, me being a night owl and all. So I joke with them, and we just go on separately." He spoke and let his eyes dart back right to her after he had spoke and gave her a smirk. He had to say something since he could feel it through her energy. It was hard for him to ignore that tempation. Cameron laughed and shook her hand and took the card and stuffed it in his pocket, "Nice name. Gemma. I will remember that. I will talk to Henry and put in a good word." He said with a slight smirk on his face and a playful wink just to show that he was trying to ligthen the mood a little more than it had been. "Yes, my baby's name is Isabelle. I love her like no other. She has given me some good runs. I get admired when I drive her. You will see how gorgeous she is and why I love her. She drives so smooth too." He smiled softly and ran a hand through his hair and put it up with a small tie and only a few strands rushed down and went back over his eyes, which you could call them his bangs. He shifted and then sat back down in the chair, trying not to stay standing up. When she asked what type of work he had done, he couldn't help but clear his throat and shifted where he sat, "If you must know, I am an entertainer and stripper, along with dancer in the next town over. I gotta do what I gotta do to get my money you know?" He knew there was a lot of drama in that department and a lot of people wouldn't understand that.


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November 12, 2014, 06:16:pm
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Gemma shrugged, what he did here with the locals was up to him though he smiled that though a private person he was personable. If she weren't so tired she may have appreciated the company more."Looking forward to meeting Isabelle," Gemma smiled thinking of how she would shape up to the modern trash she had been fixing up today, it was fun restoring an antique and trying to guage its journey, "Be warned Henry sees money and believes you have a tree in your garden sprouting the stuff."The steak had been a big one and despite trying to eat slowly Gemma had found that it had filled her up giving her a little bit of cramping from cramming it into her. It had been so good as she basked in the glory of having eaten it.She was a little surprised at what he did for a living but each to their own, "I may have to see a show at somepoint when I'm off work. Do you enjoy it?"She stared into the glass he had had brought to her and wondered what was in it as she sniffed it, she couldn't figure it out and so she began to take a sip feeling it in her mouth.She felt her phone vibrate in her breast pocket and checked the time on her watch before frowning choosing to ignore it. "I won't be staying too much longer tonight I'm afraid got to be back in the garage nice and early and got to reinstall a tempermental spinner before I go to bed."

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Unexpected Distraction (Samoht_the_ancient)
November 16, 2014, 09:53:am
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He rarely talked to anyone really, and kept more to himself, but right now something wanted him to stay around this woman, and he didn't know what it was. He could smell her blood and that caused his body to want to shiver. He had to shrug it off and turn his head away. He had never craved blood this bad before, other than when he was a fresh new creature. He closed his eyes, inhaled deeply and tried to fight through the hunger and temptation to bite her neck. He forced a smile on his face, though it looked real, "I can't wait for you to see Isabelle either. She's a beauty and she's my baby. She has gotten me through some of the worst times in my life." He was just saying that to have some sort of conversation to distract him from wanting to press his lips and fangs to her supple neck. He shivered where he sat, and tugged on his shirt towards his neck to make it as if he was a bit chilly since it was that time of year. Cameron's food came and was placed in front of him and he started to go to town on the steak and the fries, showing her that she wasn't the one with the hunger at this table. He laughed at himself and dabbed his face with the napkin and chewed his food the best he could, "Sorry just a bit hungier than usual..." he blushed a little and took a few drinks of his drink and watched as she examined the drink that she had in front of her. It was the same as his. It was cold Blue Fantasy and it was a dark blue that if you tasted it, tasted like kool-aid, which you could still taste that burn from it. It was a great drink. Cameron coughed a little when Gemma spoke of seeing one of his shows. He cracked his neck and smirked, "I enjoy doing it, just for the money so I can get by, but also, I do feel free when I do that...But maybe you should come by one night, I would say a Thursday night, those are the best nights." He gave her a small seductive look and then started laughing and winked at her. He wasn't joking though, Thrusday nights were when you went to a random woman and danced for her, bringing her to the stage in front of everyone, but he wouldn't say anything to her about that.He heard her phone ringing and knew that she must be a busy person and just sat there and shook his head and put a hand up in the air, "I understand. No need to explain yourself to me. I'll pay for your food if you are in a rush and then next time you owe me a drink." He was just joking of course and it showed on his face. He didn't know why he was acting like this towards her, maybe because she had that blood that he was craving, and just seeing the blood flowing with the pulse in her neck caused him to shiver again and lick his lips, and took another sip from his drink. He had to keep himself under control. Why was her blood so much different? He shrugged it off and then wondered if he could satisfy that craving from just another simple person. He turned his eyes towards her, "Be ready for your boss to send ya to my house tomorrow." His fangs almost showing, but he turned his head in time for them to not even set off a small glisten. He looked outside and seen some fog coming into the town, which only meant bad weather was coming.


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Unexpected Distraction (Samoht_the_ancient)
November 18, 2014, 04:11:pm
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Gemma smiled when she thought about the show, it would be an interesting diversion if only for one night, certainly more interesting than the way her life had turned out lately. It wasn't that she didn't love what she did, jyst that it got a bit monotonous sometimes. It would be a slight bit of rebellious freedom and a night to enjoy herself.When he offered to pay for her food she did actually think about it for a second before shaking her head and waving her hand in a dismissive gesture, "If I can fix your baby I'll be seeing plenty of your money and I don't like to double dip." she did pause as she was digging in her purse, "Though maybe if I see you again in here I might pay for your drink anyway, but after the job is done therefore I won't be considered to be fraternizing with the clientele."It had been nice listening to him being passionate about the car and it had given her a little bit of a spring in her step, she sometimes felt strange for bwing so well versed and interested in the mechanical side of man's inventions but with him she might be able to get the passion of talking about it out of her mind. She could also always use another friend, god knows most people were busy when she wasn't working away her time.Her phone buzzed impatiently and she waved over a waitress paying for her meal in cash before finishing the blue concoction. It was refreshing and left a slight tingle on her tongue, like lemonade only sweeter. SHe looked at her phone and read in painful letters, "Wash Mach PLZ, Urg3nt""It's been nice meeting you Cameron, and I look forward to meeting Isabelle and fixing what ails her." She offered her right hand to him over the table as she readied herself straightening her clothes from sitting down and pulling her keys from her breast pocket.

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AngelicMistake
I DON'T EVEN KNOW
November 11, 2014, 11:30:pm
ASSLESS CHAPS.

THAT IS ALL.

I CAN'T BREATHE

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xcaitiexbearx

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I DON'T EVEN KNOW
November 11, 2014, 11:44:pm
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Lmao!!!!!

MattyK

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I DON'T EVEN KNOW
November 11, 2014, 11:51:pm
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ohh

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I DON'T EVEN KNOW
November 11, 2014, 11:55:pm
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It's good to let dat ass breath sometimes

xcaitiexbearx

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I DON'T EVEN KNOW
November 12, 2014, 12:09:am
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Lmao! Omg that comment made my night!

AngelicMistake

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I DON'T EVEN KNOW
November 12, 2014, 01:28:pm
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LOL

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