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6 sat on his bike again, putting on his black helmet. The sound of the engine was the last thing that bound his soul to this world. He passed trough the city , soon reaching the outskirts. After some miles he stopped by in a town. He stopped at a field, putting down his helmet on the floor. "I really need a break now...." He enlightened a cigarette and looked into the sky. "What am I even here for... my life has ended so long ago... but I'm still traveling... what am I searching for? What is my purpose... why did fate let me escape from the asylum... was it wanting me to kill myself? To end this senseless life? The life of a killer-" He stopped at that thought as he heard a ruckus behind him. it came from abandoned building behind him, first he saw a girl jumping out of the window, then a man following her through the wall, it all seemed like in slow motion for him, as the smoke from his cigarette slowly curled through the scenario.

What's the point of having themes when I don't use them, so don't be surprised if they support my posts. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sMqNFAU0tOw #6's motorcycle was nearly out of gas. "I knew I should have stopped before...." Slowly skyscrapers where showing on the horizon. "A city... I'm saved." He stepped on the gas as hard as he could. The speed he gained would be too much to handle on a crowded street, but the young assassin was lucky, he had it all for himself. That also had it's downside, the loneliness he felt was growing with every mile he traveled. As he reached the gas station he got off his bike and grabbed his suitcase. He kneeled down as he was tanking, trying to forget the long journey. As he was finished he headed inside to find a small café attached to the gas station After he payed his bill for tanking he headed outside, parking his bike. After he was done he went back in ordering some coffee, he really needed it, after his long travel.

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This RP seems perfect for me .... Name- #6 (former Name Shadowfallen) Age- 17 Appearance- Gender- Male Weapon- Sniper Rifle Bio- Once an assassin that got devoured from his own feelings, he couldn't handle all the death he inflicted to his victims. One day he let go of his sense of morale. And that led him straight to insanity. Soon he couldn't handle his bloodlust and massacres followed him wherever he went. One day he landed in an asylum. Now he's free again and his insanity guides him once again. He's searching for his purpose riding his motorcycle all over the world. Personality- Calm, quiet, but also bloodthirsty, his insanity don't always shows Theme (optional)- http-~~-//www.youtube.com/watch?v=sMqNFAU0tOw Sad theme- http-~~-//www.youtube.com/watch?v=swkOdAv27Ew Battle theme- http-~~-//www.youtube.com/watch?v=ItYE3_kAXic&feature=related Maddest

Julian stood on the Top of the building he should meet Alex. He felt bad for Carte, but this way would be safer for the mage. Hoping that this mission would go well he checked the stuff in his suitcase. Then he started to laugh. "First I stole that guy's wallet and now he's walking of with 1/4 of my money..." The irony was obvious, but Shadowfallen calmed down quickly and waited for Alex.

"No, things like that even happen to professionals... the client was using us as a mere distraction, and then even avoided his payment..." Viewing the events as analytic as possible was usual for Julian. -If the contract is ignored or broken in any way from the client's side the assassin will be allowed to take the client's death as payment.- Shadowfallen's photographic memory recalled the sentence of the contract. "But if we cross parts with Caius again, I will receive my payment..." He stopped to walk and looked down. "And that brings me to my next point...." He wasn't used to a situation like this. "You where very helpful and I appreciate everything you did... but i can't afford the risk taking you with me. I have just seen how dangerous it is to have a partner... This responsibility is way to much to take for me..." The assassin opened his suitcase. He removed the top layer and reached in to get some money. "It seems like our paths divide from here... maybe we will met again, but for now it's best to travel alone. Forget me, through I'm just a mere assassin. You are a mage, your life is still ahead of you... you have knowledge and power... for me... my life has ended long ago... I'm just a ghost, and if I want it to stay that way I can't afford having a friend." He handed him the money, it was a high sum, like the reward for 10 high ranked assassinations. Then the assassin started walking again, into the night... ready to take another meaningless life and turn it into money, while giving up his own existence.

Julian didn't waste any second paying attention to the scenario that happened behind him. It was none of his business, it resided in the past. Shadowfallen was a forward looking person, if everything that happened, if every assassination, every murder would get stuck in his mind it would devour him from the inside. So he let the events rest in time like he did with his family, and his own past. "Come on, Carte, we have got another client..."

Shadowfallen smirked to Caius. "Even through I would love to see you again soon.... there is other business to care about" Julian had to think about the Looner's mission. "You are none of my business, undead..." THen he turned to Carte "This is one of the first mission I allowed myself to fail, I don't want to put our lives on the line as well, now hurry, there isn't much time." As he pulled Carte behind him he had to turn his head and smiled at Olivier, it was a nice warm smile and not a sadistic grin.

Julian pulled Carte at his shoulder. "And my headmaster always said, firstly think of your life, then on the contract, and never feel pity for those who are destined to die." He sighed. "Looks like I won't get my payment that soon...." He started walking faster pulling Carte behind him, he was not stressed nor excited, it seemed like this was a everyday situation for Shadowfallen. Leaving behind what wasn't his business he left the Mansion with carte tight in his grip.

At the same moment cracks appeared at the position Shadowfallen was and soon his foot showed up crushing through the wall leaving a hole big enough to fit through. The Assassin jumped down and summoned a scythe out of shadows while he was holding his rifle in the other hand, the aiming shadow around his eye still activated. As soon as he landed he started sprinting to the direction where the arm should drop. -Nice timing, Carte.- he thought. -Now it all depends on our luck....-

Thx that means a lot to me srsly ^^

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I felt free to open a separate topic for this. I really like the Rp and where the story is going, so i made a little picture that invoves the characters Julian Shadowfallen has met or heard of yet.

Julian was sitting already in his spot, aiming at the Lady. -Ok... I have to act before this escalates... I hope Carte did his job right and there's really no double...- He inhaled, closing his eyes, as he opened his right one again, a black flame in the shape of a hair cross appeared before it. "Shadow bullet... type butcher..." He mumbled. Then, like it would have always been there his finger moved down the gun and he pulled the trigger. After the black bullet passed the hole it started expanding, and it looked like the blade of a butcher's knife. It didn't make a sound and it had no aura... it would be impossible to sense it, even for a vampire. As it hit the shoulder of the Lady it seemed like time itself would have stopped. Julian saw everything in slow motion in his right, while in normal speed in his left eye, he savored the moment the shadow bullet hit the bone, but then he snapped out of his thinking. "Carte now!" He shouted from his position.

-I hope he can act like me...- Shadowfallen slowly slithered out of the room covered in darkness while Carte opened the door.

shadows slowly wrapped around Carte forming Julian's body around Carte. It would feel so real that Carte could even feel all of Shadowfallen's scars . Slowly a body manifested next to him, that looked like Carte, it followed him around but always looked down and didn't say a word.

"So, Catrte, open the door and see if someone can guide you to the Vampire-lady, I don't want to run into any guards while I'm out there. Oh, and put on the necklace and the ring first.

"Good then we'll wait for the night..." Shadowfallen merged with the shadows in the wall.

"Perfect... if we can pull this of you will sure get a big part of the reward..." Shadowfallen turned back to his suitcase. "I think I underestimated you... I think you make a good partner, for a mage. Now would be a good time to tell you something about the hidden academy. It is a magic academy at first sight, but most people that graduate there become thieves, pickpockets, tricksters, spies or assassins like me. But we are in another league then the common scum. We have trained our entire lives and dedicated ourselves to trickery. There are two kinds of magic that you can learn there, that's also why there are two different houses with different subjects. First there's the house of Ghostwalkers. Mostly pickpockets and spies, their dormitory is also called "the white hall" and they are also dressed in white. You have already learned about the magic they use when you put on the necklace. They use devices to fool people or become invisible that makes them excellent at being sneaky, on the other hand it drain's their very existence. The other house is the house of dark casters... black is our color and trademark. Other than mere Shadowmancers we are able to control shadows way beyond the reach of them, that also includes the darkness inside of us. Of course this form of magic comes with a price too, but I am not ready to tell you my weakness yet." Julian knew that he was wasting time, but Carte had to know about all of this to understand what Shadowfallen was planning. "The plan is the following." Julian said. "You will use one of my high class necklaces and also a ring. With the help of an illusion it'll make you look like me, while the ring will cast a replica of you. The hard part is that it won't be able to talk, and you have to make them believe that you are me. While you meet with the lady I'll make my way through the secret passage. I will shoot of her hand, when it's falling down don't hesitate to cast a fire based spell on her, vampires burn faster than dry wood. after she's dead I'll break through the ceiling, grab the arm and we'll get the hell out of here... understood?" The assassin turned around again, in one hand he held the rifle, in the other the necklace and the ring.

Dustrain entered the classroom shortly after Henry. As usual he sat in his chair at the back of the room next to the window. He put his books on the desk and sat down. On his right arm there was a long thin bag-like pocket. He slowly put his black wand with the red runes out, preparing it for the lesson.

Julian was standing in his room with his rifle. He put it on his shoulder and looked down on Carte. "Good, tell me everything, we are wasting daylight...."

"Everything comes with a price... The necklace drains on your existance, but as long as you don't wear it a full hour it should be fine." The assassin started to search in his suitcase again. "Now get going, there's still work do be done."

Julius walked in a short distance after Henry, because he had to attend the same subject. As he heard Alexis he was pretty far away. Julius turned around and said with the same disinterested voice as ever: "Dustrain." Then he walked on, he was used to only give his last name.

"Thank you..." Julian intended to bow too, but it just ended in bending his knees for a bit. As the door was closed he put his suitcase on the bed and opened it. He searched in the many layers and hidden spaces. While he was doing that he started to talk with Carte without even looking at him. "The countdown has begun, there isn't much time I want this job to be done as fast as possible." He finally found what he was searching for, a small chain necklace with the badge of the hidden academy on it. "Here... take this and use your invisibility spell... this neckless will make you one with the surroundings, you will have no scent no aura no footsteps no nothing when you are wearing it... but don't use it too long or it'll make a real ghost out of you..." He gave the necklace to Carte. "I want you to search the mansion for any secret passageways or other hidden rooms, but your mayor task will be to find out if this Vampire Lady has any kind of double... don't screw it up, I'm counting on you." Then he turned back to the suitcase. "I'll be here preparing everything for the assassination..."

Julius walked by at the two, and he couldn't avoid hearing Henry's complaint about the Slytherin. He would have moved on, but there was a urge inside of him to apologize, as a prefect he was supposed to represent his house. He walked next to Henry and began to speak. "I'm sorry that my fellow Slytherin are causing you so much trouble... I know we have a bad reputation among the other houses, but there a kind ones among us too, trust me..." Holding his books at fully stretching his arms and keeping his shoulders low he looked like a child, the expression in his face was still disinterested and dry.