Arian Black
The Enchanter
The Pyramids of Egypt
Affected RP'ers: @AWA1997

Arian was pacing back and forth within his labs in the pyramids. He was attempting to decide what to do with all his belongings. He was very much tempted to create a pocket in space to hide all his belongings but he would need an anchor for it and Adrian was not sure where he trusted it to be. It didn't help with the news he could hear playing in the background of his lab. Everything was going to hell and whomever these rogue mages were did not help the situation at all.

Kora Lolita
Shadows Mage
On Vacation with Kritana
Affected RPers: @AWA1997

Kora moved quickly back to the head of the underworld. She noticed the sign that Kritana had installed was on and was suddenly glad for its presence. Without it, this influx would not be any easier to conquer. "Hey!" she called, "Open another stand. I'll help out too!"

Elisabeth Scarlet
Blood Superhuman
United Nations
Affected RP'ers: @AWA1997 and @Morzone

Elisabeth watched Dagan go and began to formulate her plan of attack. She needed to get to Paris, fast, but how? Elisabeth sighed then pulled out a knife. She was hoping to not do this until she was in a less stressful environment but desperate times called for desperate measures. Elisabeth sliced her wrists and let the blood dribble down her arms. It swirled around her arms before forming a large pair of crimson shimmering wings. She flapped them and shot into the air, planning to fly all the way to Paris, seeing no other alternative.

Madeline Hatter
Madness Mage First Incarnation
London
Affected RP'ers: @Awasfriend and @AWA1997

Madeline blocked several bullets with her scythe, her horse neighing in surprise. Madeline urged her horse forward, charging through the streets and further spreading the blockade as the voices in her head warred for dominance. She just wanted to be left alone but she also wanted to slaughter all of London.

"Please!" she cried out, tears coming from her eyes, "I just want someone to help me." Madeline looked at the dead bodies. "I can't stop. I just want someone to help. I want to find my son. Please."

Araxie Scripture
Writer Mage
Rowan's Home
Affected RP'ers: @Morzone

Araxie paused then hugged Rowan again, sniffling, some tears leaking from her eyes. She remained silent, her face buried into Rowan for several minutes before pulling back.

"S-Sorry. I'm just... you know." She rubbed her eyes. "We have to go somewhere remote, where we won't be easily recognized. Where is somewhere that fits that description? Maybe the south pacific?"