Baneguardian [Sure & Lady Aura]
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				Title: <strong>Baneguardian [Sure &amp; Lady Aura]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sure</strong> on <strong>01-01-2012, 23:02:24</strong>
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				Samuel Townsend was waiting… waiting… the waiting lasted forever. The waiting made him mad, and angry as well. Then, as time passed, he heard a rumbled sound and prayed to Gods he didn’t believe in, and perhaps a few he did. He felt pain as his coffin rolled side over side, but the pain was feeling, and he rejoiced at it. And at the end he was no different than he started, but he pushed his coffin open with all his force. It burst open and dirt started to pour in. With an animalistic roar he jumped out, then reached down and grabbed his coffin and hoisted it. He had super natural strength, even now, and knew that the coffin was valuable. He would need money, after all, and this heavy coffin was pure silver. He walked out of the construction site carrying his coffin and two of the construction workers saw him. They laughed at him, figuring him for some Jesus freak, and yelled for him to get out of the construction site. He obliged them quickly.<br><br>&nbsp;He was walking along when he saw a large colored sign, a strange type of sign he had never seen before, that said they bought gold and silver. He went inside and dropped the coffin on the floor. A bored looking woman suddenly looked less bored, and he spoke, “I am looking to sell this. How much will you give to me?” She asked him a few questions relating to the silver, it was the highest quality and all that, and offered him a flat half a million dollars. He had no idea if that was a lot or a little, it would have been massive when he was buried but he had noticed inflation centuries ago. Nonetheless he nodded and the woman gleefully took the silver, obviously feeling she had gotten the better of him. He took the cash in a briefcase, and from the look of the establishment he guessed she would suspect he was a criminal and not mention how she had obtained the coffin.<br><br>He walked out and looked down at his clothes. They were almost threadbare after all that time, but better than one would expect for ninety year old clothes. He had, after all, been mostly preserved in that coffin. Still, he was glad to see it go. He closed his eyes and smelled, and the first thing he smelled was his own stench. He returned to the silver shop and asked where he could purchase clothing. The woman, having gotten was she wanted, barely seemed to have time for him but out of gratitude told him what he wanted to know. He departed and bought a second suitcase and filled it with clothing, mostly suits and hats in the style he had last been accustomed to, but also a few attempts to look ‘modern’ which only looked ridiculous to him. And, in his ignorance, he had failed to actually choose modern styles and instead just bought a strange array of t-shirts and jeans. He went to a motel and stayed there a night, using the shower, throwing away his old clothes, and then smelled the night sky. He was searching. Roger was probably dead, killed by those men, but Roger had had children… He smelled one of them. A woman, and young enough to suit his purposes. He left immediately, running with a speed unknown to mere mortals he arrived relatively quickly at a small, somewhat run down residential neighborhood.<br><br>He moved with the unnatural quiet afforded to him, with his unnatural stealth. He smelled all around the house, and confirmed there was one inhabitant currently in and that she was alone. And also she was the one he needed, Roger’s… descendent. He had no idea how much time had passed so he had no idea how many generations had gone by. He snuck around to the back door and picked the lock, one of the many skills he had acquired merely by living long enough, and moved inside with all his quiet while locking the door behind him. He didn’t want witnesses outside, ideally no one would know he was here until he wanted them to. But now there was the problem of the woman himself. He dropped his suitcases and moved quietly towards where he smelled the woman. He heard the drone of the television, and at an opportune moment moved forward, grabbing her around the waist and putting his hand over her mouth. He took a very deep sniff of her scent. This was definitely a Hudson.<br><br>He said quietly to her, so close his warm breathe cold be felt on her ear, “I am not here to hurt you. I am Samuel Townsend and I have come for you because your bloodline has served me for generations, ever since I first found Charles back in that little village so long ago. And I want you to be the next in my service. Now, I’m going to move my hand off your mouth and let you go and you are not going to scream, or run, or do anything unreasonable, understood?” He waited for her to nod and then did so. “My apologies, I must be… careful. I am not without enemies. Being buried for... well, I don't know how long it is, makes a man a mite jittery.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baneguardian [Sure &amp; Lady Aura]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>03-01-2012, 23:58:26</strong>
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				Franki (http://lady-aura.doodlekit.com/blog/entry/2645593/franki-huson) wasn't sure what she was going to do with the night ahead of her. The studio wasn't having any classes. Her work had given her the week off. She stood behind the couch in her living room, debating on what she could do. Sighing, she looked towards her two dogs, both big Huski Wolf mixes. <br><br>Thor and Feya had been with her since they were pups. She had them bred for her specifically. They were sleeping now, showing just how boring the night was going to be. She was dressed for the night in anyways. Her red hair was tied back in a braid, simple cotton pajamas bottoms hanging off her hips and a white tank top covering her fairly average bust line. <br><br>Then she heard her dogs stir and growl. Low growls. Someone was on her property. She knew she had trained them well. The neighborhood that she lived in she had to. No matter how silent someone was, they could sniff the intruder out in an instant. She didn't say anything to them. She ignored them, preferring to catch the intruder off guard. <br><br>As the hand came around her waist, she noticed it burned against her bare skin. There was something so similar to this touch. And then the other hand came across her mouth and the words entered her ears. She closed her eyes and let him finish what he was saying before lifting his hands off her body. <br><br>She staid where she was, against his chest and said, "I was wondering when I would finally meet you. But that doesn't mean you had to sneak in." She smirked and turned around to look at him. With a quick glance at her dogs, she noticed that both were standing and their hairs were standing up too. "Down." She said, her tone changing from a sweet innocent one to something that commanded respect and obedience. <br><br>Her dogs went back to their beds and kept an eye on her. Even though she had given the command to lay down, they were still going to protect their owner. "How did you get loose?" She asked after her dogs calmed down, her voice returning back to the innocent tone. She had already been expecting this moment and therefore, wasn't too surprised to see him standing in front of her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baneguardian [Sure &amp; Lady Aura]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sure</strong> on <strong>07-01-2012, 05:33:24</strong>
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				Noticing Franki’s calmness and her seeming knowledge about the situation, Samuel relaxed and let her go. “Someone’s been overturning the earth. Constructing something. I couldn’t say what.” It was a shopping mall but he wouldn’t know that. He looked at the two dogs who were now docilely obedient. He made a mental note to teach them their place, the bottom of the pack, at some point. “And you are surprisingly calm at the idea. Your great great grandmother” or at least he thought that was their relation, “had to be dragged literally kicking and screaming into her duties. I am glad to see you are more… cooperative.” He said, walking over to one of the chairs and sitting down in it while keeping his eyes fixed on her.<br><br>He added, “I tend to sneak in when I’m not sure I’m welcome. It tends to prevent all kinds of unpleasantness. If you had screamed for help, I would have had no choice but to drag you out of here before the police arrived.” He brushed off his suit and gestured for her to sit nearby. “Your family has been out of my service for however long I’ve been buried, and Roger’s child had not been properly trained or prepared when he died. I take it you are likewise not trained in how to use your gifts?” He needed her fully trained before they embarked on their little journey. “Or did Roger managed to store away the Codex safely?” Of course, book training wasn’t as good as first hand, but it would put her significant higher.<br><br>He sniffed the air. This place smelled of her, even the dogs had started to produce the scent of submission to hers. Well, if he stayed her long enough he was sure it would smell of him. “Also, since you are so calm and collected, perhaps you can tell me what skills you have? You are to be my Baneguardian but your magics are not all that will be employed in my service. And also a bit about yourself. Usually I get to see my next partner growing up, to know all about them, but obviously not in your case.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Baneguardian [Sure &amp; Lady Aura]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>11-01-2012, 15:16:50</strong>
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				She felt him let her go and closed her eyes. She knew of the tug she would get when he was close, she just didn't expect it to be strong. She didn't expect to want his arms to stay around her. She sighed and shook her head, listening to his words as best as she could. <em>“Someone’s been overturning the earth. Constructing something. I couldn’t say what.”</em> She thought about the area and what construction had been happening. She smiled and said, "The new mall. Never did support the move." She smirked and sat down on the couch. <br><br><em>“And you are surprisingly calm at the idea. Your great great grandmother had to be dragged literally kicking and screaming into her duties. I am glad to see you are more… cooperative.”</em> She shook her head. "Grandmother. And I was trained to understand that I would be important. I would be useful one day. I was told stories of you, told of the things I would be expected to do." She looked over at him as she shifted on her couch, her feet sliding under her ass as she moved. <br><br><em>“I tend to sneak in when I’m not sure I’m welcome. It tends to prevent all kinds of unpleasantness. If you had screamed for help, I would have had no choice but to drag you out of here before the police arrived. our family has been out of my service for however long I’ve been buried, and Roger’s child had not been properly trained or prepared when he died. I take it you are likewise not trained in how to use your gifts? Or did Roger managed to store away the Codex safely?"</em> She raised up her hand and said, "One thing at a time." She smiled and thought about his words, wondering where to start in answering him. <br><br>"First, I knew you would be coming, I just didn't know when. Second, I have not been trained, minus what my father has told me. Third, I know a little of my gifts." She stood up them and said, "Stay here." She expected him to stay in the chair he was sitting, but somehow knew he would follow her as she went upstairs and into her room. She went to her wall safe and opened it after putting in the combination. She shifted through the items in it and pulled out a book. This book was brown leather with worn pages. It was very fragile and she held it with care as she went downstairs with it. <br><br>"You mean this?" She asked as he started talking again. <em>“Also, since you are so calm and collected, perhaps you can tell me what skills you have? You are to be my Baneguardian but your magics are not all that will be employed in my service. And also a bit about yourself. Usually I get to see my next partner growing up, to know all about them, but obviously not in your case.”</em> She sat back down on the couch and pulled her feet under her again. "I am a black belt in Karate, and very flexible from Yoga." She shrugged her shoulders as she laid the book on her lap. She looked up at him and waited for his response. 
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				Post by: <strong>Sure</strong> on <strong>12-01-2012, 04:55:57</strong>
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				“Well, in honor of being freed by a mall of consumerism I should go shopping at some pointed.” He said with an attempt at wit. Coming to think of it, he could use a few things, and centers of commerce were good places to put a finger on the pulse of the area. He nodded at her firs tanswer, it appeared her father would have been a good Baneguardian. Understood his place and his duty, and able to pass it down to his daughter. A pity he had never worked with him. He nodded when she told him to wait, “I have been waiting a long time. Do not blame me for being… overeager.”&nbsp; <br><br>It showed, and when she left he got up and began to pace. He muttered to himself, trying to think of what he would do next. He wondered whether any of his rivals had gotten ahead, or rather how far ahead they had gotten. The TV was still droning on in the background and the date came up. He hadn’t been buried nearly as long as he had thought. Still, it had not been a short stay underground. <br><br>He nodded as he saw the old book. “That is a book of the magic peculiar to a Baneguardian, first given to your ancestors by me and then improved on by each generation. It can only be read by or written in by myself or someone who has contracted with me. Judging by your disposition, that shouldn’t be a problem.” He tried to decipher what she said next, and was able to get it meant some kind of physical discipline. Well, that could be useful. “If you have no objections, we will perform the contract tonight which will bind us together and make you a Baneguardian formally. Then I can start to teach you what is within the book, and how to deal with the attendant changes from the contract.”<br><br>There was a pause and then he continued, “But first I must know, what did your father tell you? This is not a matter to be entered lightly and I would prefer you understand what it entails first.” Of course, she ultimately didn’t have a great deal of choice in it. Still, if she was being cooperative, he owed her at least that much. He probably owed her much more besides. “It will dominate the rest of your life, whatever else you might be you will be my Baneguardian first and foremost. I will be the center of your life, and your duties to me will take precedence. Of course, I will look after you as well, but it is a significant milestone in your life.”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>16-01-2012, 18:10:13</strong>
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				She kept her eyes on him as he paced her living room. She understood why he was pacing and understood that there was things he was concerned about. She let her eyes trail after him as her body relaxed on the couch. <em>“Well, in honor of being freed by a mall of consumerism I should go shopping at some pointed.”</em> She smiled and shook her head. It wasn't going to be open for at least a year, so she doubt he would even remember to go once it was done. <br><br><em>“I have been waiting a long time. Do not blame me for being… overeager.”&nbsp; </em> She nodded her head and said, "I know, not sure what has happened in the past few decades. Where your rivals are, what they have done, if anything at all." She smiled, showing that she did have some powers. She didn't like it, but it was something she had gotten used since she had found out about it. <br><br><em>"That is a book of the magic peculiar to a Baneguardian, first given to your ancestors by me and then improved on by each generation. It can only be read by or written in by myself or someone who has contracted with me. Judging by your disposition, that shouldn’t be a problem.”</em> So that was why she had never been able to read the book or understand what she was fated to be after her father died.&nbsp; She nodded her head and continued to listen.<em> “If you have no objections, we will perform the contract tonight which will bind us together and make you a Baneguardian formally. Then I can start to teach you what is within the book, and how to deal with the attendant changes from the contract.”</em> <br><br>She looked down for a second and then back up to him. "What would be involved in performing the contract?" There was still some things that she didn't know and there were others that she wanted to know more about long before this time had come. This was one of those she wish she knew more about. <br><br><em>“But first I must know, what did your father tell you? This is not a matter to be entered lightly and I would prefer you understand what it entails first.”</em> She smiled and said, "Just the stories grandpa had told him as a boy. Some of your adventures with gramps and how grams didn't really like you. I kind of assumed most of what my responsibilities would be."&nbsp; She looked down again and shifted on the couch. She moved her feet from under her ass to beside her. <br><br><em>"It will dominate the rest of your life, whatever else you might be you will be my Baneguardian first and foremost. I will be the center of your life, and your duties to me will take precedence. Of course, I will look after you as well, but it is a significant milestone in your life.”</em> She smiled and nodded her head. She already knew that. And knew that he would take care of her just as she would have to for him. <br><br>"I know it will take everything I have, I know that it will take all my time. That is why you will see that the only ties I have are Thor and Feya. Otherwise, you won't find a job I need to quit, friends to go looking for me, or even a boyfriend to get protective." She smirked and looked towards her dogs, who were snoring in their beds. 
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				Post by: <strong>Sure</strong> on <strong>22-01-2012, 05:05:44</strong>
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				He shrugged, he supposed to have her hand him files on them would have been too lucky. Still, she was safe, and for now that was enough. “I shall find them, then beat them, outsmart them, and humiliate them. I am smarter than them, you know.” He tapped his head with a mischievous smile. Then he leaned back into his chair and watched her nervousness, “You will come to me in the night, under the moon, naked except for the paint and symbols and other adornments on your body. There exposed you will grasp my hands and drink of my potion. This will deliver you into your baneguardian state, and link us together. It is quite an… intense experience as I understand.” He added, after a moment, “If you wish you may come clothed. A Victorian relative of yours insisted on it. That’s simply an old tradition started by your ancestors. They were harkening back to old heathen traditions. Honestly, though, I think it adds to the atmosphere.”<br><br>“I sometimes suspect she was jealous. I spent more time with her husband than she did, and he married her only with my permission. She always felt like she was playing second fiddle.” He remembered back. It wasn’t all that long ago to him, with nothing but darkness filling the interval. “Baneguardians are useful in several ways. Their magics are useful, they can help us be immune to other magic and our own personal weaknesses, they allow us to keep our finger on the pulse of human society… to not fall out of touch. They also give us a faithful ally, one which cannot betray us. They help us hide our existence. They help us propagate at times as well, since its rare two werewolves agree with each other enough to actually have a child. Your uses are nearly infinite. Your responsibilities will all be towards fulfilling this, though I can’t list what that will entail. I have no laundry list of chores that need to be done, after all.” He smiled, “Don’t worry, it’s not too unpleasant. You will come to see you were born for this.<br><br>He nodded slowly at her next words. “You have prepared yourself more than most would. If you wish, you may bring your dogs, if they are loyal.” He smiled at them, giving a toothy grin, “They’ll have to realize who’s boss though, and get over any jealousy.” He turned back to her. “First do what you must to prepare to leave. It will take time but I suspect you’ll need some time to be ready. We cannot make this appear rushed, or forced. It must seem utterly natural. For all we know you’re being watched.” After all, she was the descendant of the line known to be his baneguardian.<br>
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