Where Stars Die Mods (
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wherestarsooc2016-05-25 09:36 am
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Test Drive

- Post with a character you might want to play here.
- Either use one of the prompts or you can make your own.
- Have fun.
★ Prompts
1) Arrival
[Before you knew it, the world you were in had gone dark. Why or even how wasn't exactly clear, but the moment you wake up, you find that you are not where you were before. Instead there appears to be a small village, but it's dark and the people appear to not be leaving there houses anytime soon. Why weren't they? Perhaps looking around might wield results.]
2) Monster Attack
[Just outside the village creatures appear to be wondering around. If you come too close they will attack. Sharp claws swinging towards whoever crosses there path. Avoid or counter?]
3) What the hell?!
[In the woods, if one were to wonder further enough they would come across a circle and a bunch of cloak people, kneeling down and bowing down toward the center. Whatever was going on it was certainly odd.]
4) Wildcard

David Vaghun | Original Character
[David’s senses immediately tell him he isn’t where she should be. His home is gone, his forest is gone and his family is gone. His shoulders tense and he quickly stands taking a defensive position. New smells fill his nose and his alarm continues to rise.]
What is this place?
[He’s used to talking to himself though he wishes that someone might answer. It isn’t like anywhere he’s seen and his senses are screaming for him to return to his territory.]
Monster Attack
[Well this is just great. He is used to interacting with animals but he isn’t used to having strange shadows attack. He shifts without much forethought, his shirt and pants quickly removed since he doesn’t want to have to try and find new clothes in a place that he doesn’t know.
Anyone walking by will see a rather large wolf fighting with a shadow, claws and fang clashing together in a frenzy of blows. It currently doesn’t look like there is a clear winner.]
Wild Card: Dead woods makes me sad.
[David is a werewolf but above that he’s a park ranger. He protects parks, specifically his, but all trees and forests should be protected. Seeing the dead curdled wood in front of him pulls at his heart. A hand lightly rests on the dry bark his voice dropping to a soft and soothing tone.]
We’ll see you healed.
[He needs to get home but he can’t possibly leave with this forest in this state. Anyone walking past will see the man talking to the trees, telling them of his forest and all of the amazing things that live there.]
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She rounded a corner and the memory of his scent became much more pronounced. The moist grass squished beneath her bare feet as she moved closer and heard his mumble a question. David? David's here? Her steps quickened in the direction of his scent and his voice as she focused on something familiar even though it was almost as new as everything around her. Her Tinkerbell pajamas rustled around her legs as she moved, but she didn't care. She wasn't alone here.]
David...? Is that really you?
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Or that’s what he thought.
The wind shifts making her scent and her call reach him at the same time. His head snaps towards her, his lips tugging into a smile while his eyebrows furrowed slightly.]
Cat? You were taken too, are you okay?
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Taken. She'd been taken 20 years ago, away from her family. Her home. Her life. Everything. And now...it had happened again. Suddenly, nothing about their surroundings was interesting or curious. She just wanted to hear her brother's voice.]
I...yeah...I guess so...
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Hey, hey, it's okay. We're fine right? It'll be okay.
[He doesn't know if it will be but he had a strange amount of faith in himself. He'd do anything to get Cat home safely.]
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...David, I'm scared...I don't want to be here. I want to call my brother. I was supposed to last night, and now I can't...
[She leans against him slightly, her arms still wrapped around her stomach defensively.]
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Thomas really just watches the guy, noticing a lot more than his casual stance lets on, and keeping himself hidden from the man (sort of) whose nostrils flare as the wind blows. He's scenting the wind, Thomas noticed. This guy wasn't all human, either. And then the wind shifted, carrying Thomas' scent to the Tree Speaker. Well, there went stealth.
He steps from behind the tree he's been using for cover, head tilted to the side in curiosity.]
So...you talk to dead trees often?
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His own idiosyncrasy can stay his own.]
How do you know I wasn’t talking to myself?
[He does that often too.]
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Then you've got a lot more problems than PETA.
[He steps closer, closing the distance because, among other things, this guy doesn't seem threatening. Thomas muses that would probably change if he suddenly drew an ax, but wouldn't you know it? He was fresh out.]
Thomas.
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Yeah, those people are crazy.
[Says the guy talking to a tree.]
I am going to go out on a limb here... [See, tree humor.] and assume that's you're name and you aren't trying to name the tree.
[David smiles, he likes to defuse situations with smartass comments. He isn't sure if its working.] I'm David. [He's a loser.]
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[It's spoken in a teasing tone, though. He didn't mind the pun.]
If I was naming a tree, I would have picked something that suggests a towering grandeur like...Thaddeus, or...anything that starts with "the".
[But he offers the guy a friendly smile. He's weird, but not so bad.] Nice to meet you, David. Get kidnapped often?
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He does, not only because of the conjured light, carry with him a strong scent of magic, but he doesn't necessarily realize the treehugger (literally a guy hugging a tree here, folks) is going to smell it.
He watched the guy curiously for a moment, but can't bite back his tongue (can he ever really?) when the guy speaks.]
You know, they say singing to plants helps them grow. I think I read that somewhere.
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His eyes flick towards Dresden, his eyebrows raised up on his forehead while a hand lightly rests on the bark of the shriveled tree.]
That's true. [He's about to sound like he's reading a textbook.] While trees are unable to understand human speech they are able to feel tone, inflection and emotions of those around them; love or affection will help them grow. The interesting part that's arisen in recent studies is that it doesn't matter what you say. Talking will still help their biomass grow faster than saying nothing.
[His voice trails off, looking over at Harry with a smile. Yeah, his mom thinks he's a loser too.]
It was an episode on MythBusters.
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Wait. He's just a loser.]
I haven't seen much of their show, but those guys are awesome. Science is cool. [It's closely akin to magic and magic is cool.] I should call them up sometime and tell them why that works.
[Harry continues to approach, offering his hand in greeting when he's close enough.] Harry Dresden, Wizard.
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Oh? Why does it work?
[Call him curious.]
I’m David Vaughn, werewolf.
[They were doing introductions so he might as well.]
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...do you really want to know?
[He shakes David Vaughn, werewolf's hand, nodding.]
Nice you meet you, David Vaughn, werewolf. Should I just call you David? The rest could turn into a mouthful.
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Wild Card!
Soon enough she found the source. Ruby stood behind a nearby tree and peeked out enough to see a gentle looking man talking to... himself? No, that wasn't right. He was talking to the woods. To nature. The human part of her wanted to think that was strange, but the wolf inside understood. The longer she watched him the stronger the pull to approach him became, but how could she know if he was actually safe? He looked it, but...
She couldn't make up her mind one way or another, so she decided to linger a bit longer. ]
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Dry bark greets him, before he pushes away and turns. His back rests against the bark before he slides down the short length of the tree. He wonders who it is but he isn't about to be rude about it. The palm of his hand runs through his short black hair before speaking. His watery blue eyes find a comfortable place on the ground to stare at.]
I won't hurt you. [His voice is light and easy. He knows that she'd be able to tell that he was telling the truth.]
I'm David.
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The way he delayed made her nerves jumble even more, but when he spoke her body relaxed and she heaved a sigh of relief. He wasn't like her mother's pack. He was okay. The mention of his name made her slowly show her face from behind the tree, fingers grasping at the bark as she looked him over. ]
David?
[ That name was a comfort among all the unfamiliarity. He wasn't her David, of course not, but thinking of the friend that believed in her so fiercely when she didn't even trust herself let alone believe in herself gave her... hope. Maybe it was a sign.
She stepped out into view, her long brown waves shifting just slightly at the movement. Her lipstick was a bright red shade similar to the plaid jacket that she pulled closer to herself as she folded her arms. She was still hesitant, but maybe a little more optimistic. Snow would have told her to go for it, right? ]
David is a good name. [ She smiled lightly. ] You can call me Ruby. Or Red. They kind of mean the same thing anyway, right?
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I like it.
[He'd been named after his father.]
Ruby or Red? [David's smile widens slightly.] Well, red is a color and colors often symbolize emotions. Ruby can be red but it's also a crystal. One that can grow within the plan earth and then be refined to shine. [He looks up at her with a smile and a raised eyebrow.]
You strike me as a Ruby.
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[ She kind of hoped he took that as a hint that she'd like to get along.
At first she wasn't sure what he was getting at, but the more he spoke the wider that small smile grew. When he looked at her, she felt a wash of pink flush over her face. She hadn't really noticed at first, but he was super hot. And...
... had he just flirted with her?
She stared at him for just a second before lowering her gaze. Normally she wouldn't have batted an eye at flirting, but maybe it was the "this guy is actually another wolf" thing that made her feel a little more on the timid side than usual. ]
I didn't know I was tracking a tree hugger and a nerd.
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Both of the creatures fighting made it hard to tell who was the bad guy, so instead of fighting he was just going to watch for the time being.]
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The wolf pants softly, clearly looking tired as another shadow took the last ones place. David is used to running and hunting as a wolf but his strength came from his pack. He's alone and he doesn't know how long he can keep it up.
Wounds stitched themselves closed but the wolf looks tired. Too tired to keep fighting the encroaching shadows.]
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You know if your tired, you should get back to the inn.
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David has always felt more comfortable in the forest than in a town though if it's his only option he isn't about to argue. He quickly realizes that he can't really communicate with Kurogane. The man, while clearly formidable, doesn't seem to understand the subtleties of animals and their way of communication.]
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