<div class="floatleft">(http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7190/6918329441_71dc17c694_s.jpg) </div><strong>Name: Todd Williams</strong><br/><strong>Race: Witch</strong><br/><strong>Location: Murphy’s Tavern/ Leona’s room </strong><br/><strong>Time: Day 1, Evening</strong><br/><strong>Tagged: Leona</strong><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Screaming orgasms, idly Todd wondered as he followed Leona if she really was a screamer. Women made all kinds of noises or not at all when they had orgasm, learning each had been such fun.<br/><br/>Once they reached her room he walked around it touching the walls with his hand as he did so. “Ok I have set up a sound illusion, all anyone outside the room, even a Vampire will hear is voices talking in a low tone that they cannot quite make out.”<br/><br/>Then he sat on the bed and looked at her, “It will help the illusion if we do talk low. So in the morning we go to the mine, but the big question is what do you make of the Vampire convention downstairs? Coincidence? Hardly seems that likely given the remoteness of this place, then again it could be they are here for another reason. What do you think?”<br/><br/><strong>Name: William D’Arcy</strong><br/><strong>Race: Vampire.</strong><br/><strong>Gender: Male</strong><br/><strong>Age: 27</strong><br/><strong>Location: Murphy’s tavern. </strong><br/><strong>Time: Day 1, evening.</strong><br/><strong>Tagged: Elise. </strong><br/><br/>(http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7067/6939320563_69fd838368_t.jpg)<br/><strong>Powers: Speed</strong><br/><br/><br/>Having struck out with the receptionist it was time to hook himself into the local vampires, the bad boy or the attractive female which to talk to? It was not much of a contest was it, for all his centuries he was still a man.<br/><br/>She had been speaking French, words of which William recognized although his original language was Breton. A language the French had tried to supress and William had often wondered if he went back to his native Brittany how many would still speak it.<br/><br/>But enough of the wool gathering he left the reception area and walked over to sit on the sill facing Elise. For a moment or two he let himself look at her, she was certainly worth looking at.  Then he said softly as he placed Jack picture on the sill, “My name is William D’Arcy enforcer for the Justicar Melissa Flavius. I seek this renegade and any assistance would be appreciated.”<br/><br/><br/><br/>