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((OOC: This is a topic to restore my RP in the RP section and less notices. The clues and murder scenes will be in this thread but the killer and his traits will be IG))

The man only known to some as Felix stands about the tavern and whistles a tune. He has a grand smile on his face and welcomes most that pass him aswell as offer a song or story although most deny but it will take more to put down this merry man. He notices a fine elven lady pass him and he gives his smile and nods as she brushes past him to get into the tavern. Something drops from her belt, a small dagger. Felix picks up the weapon and runs after the elven lady he holds the dagger pointed out as he calls to her. "Miss, you for.." she stops but he does not. The dagger slices into her lung and she gasps a scream. Felix panics and grabs her mouth to stop the scream. He panics and drops the body, the dagger hilt hits the ground and forces a twist into her heart.

She lays on the floor dead and Felix kneels beside her with a tear but yet a small sensation of satisfaction. He mourns yet can not deny this urge, this urge to feel her blood and to cut her up. He stands almost in a drunken manner and looks around. The barkeep is gone but a small, rusted dagger is on the counter. He grabs the dagger and looks around yet nobody is there. He begins to look at the body and her elven beauty the voice in his head screams out for him to use the knife but he tries to deny it but still the voice and urge of flesh and blood is too strong. He moves closer with the rusted dagger and looks at her with a smile yet a tear runs down his cheek. He puts the dagger tip against her skin...

((WARNING: The following is a description of gore and may offend some))

He begins to cut into her flesh with the blade causing a line of red which soon forms a blood drop with rolls off her arm and Felix near cries in delight as he cuts harder and rips her flesh apart. He cuts into her arm and begins to cut it off but near rips it off. He hears a noise and looks around in a dazed fashion. He quickly pulls up her head violently by her hair and rips some fair strands hair from it. He puts the blade to below her ear and pulls hard to cut deep into her neck to the other side. He then forces the murder weapon into her head and runs off into the night not seeing the noise was a simple rabbit.

Felix walks away with mixed feelings but one feeling still remained. A rush. A rush in his heart and mind made them murder addictive and as he thought over he thought of all the things he wanted to do. All the things he wanted to cut and flinched at the thoughts but still continued walking in the night, leaving the murder scene for one to find.

The Murder Scene

The murder scene was horrid. Inside the tavern lay the elfess spread on the floor with blood under her and no sign of blood trails. The corpse has the right arm cut into nearing the bone and the neck slit although no blood comes from the neck, indicating this wound was made after death although the arm did have blood it did not have enough for a kill wound, making the most likely cause of death the dagger which had cut into her right lung and ripped into her heart and the 2nd dagger which was in her head had little blood so was most likely, after the death. The surrounding area shows little sign of struggle with only 1 chair out of place and where that chair should be are 2 blooded hand prints as if he stand back and knocked the chair but steadied himself on the counter. A rusted mark lays on the counter where what may be a rusted item was there until recently moved. Foot prints show the murderer entered from the south entranced and left from the west but from there it is impossible to tell.


((This is open RP from now on. The body is in the tavern so many may see it. If you are investigating any point of the murder post and I will try to reply))

Xatria walks into the tavern to buy some beer. He notices the body and drops all his coins, eats his fist to stop him throwing up and runs out in fright. He runs to the shop and realizes no one there, so he runs around town looking for someone.

"Help! Help! Murder in the Tavern!"

The red lizard walked to the tavern at the sound of Xatria's cries.

"What is it now? More drow...?" the lizard mumbled, staring at him boredly.

"No, a murder! I don't know who did it," Xatria replied with a nervous voice, "Come see!"

And so they arrived at the tavern. The red lizard glared at the corpse, his eyes widening. "Who... who is this?"

"She doesn't look familiar to me, lizard. Who could have done this?!"

The lizard looked over the deep gashes in her arm, the dagger stuck in her head and heart. The lack of blood was unexplainable to the lizard, he stared at the wounds puzzled.

"This isn't a simple angry husband's murder..." the lizard whispered, his tail wrapping around a bar stool's leg. "This murder took some time... It's as if..." he glanced at Xatria with solemn eyes, "As if the murderer... took his or her time."

"You don't mean..."

"Yes," replied the lizard slowly. "Yet another crazed madman is... on the loose."

The lizard tasted the air, his tongue flickering for a moment, and he frowned. "We'll need a skilled tracker, some kind of ranger perhaps, to find this one."

As Felix wandered away from the murder scene a thought continued to ring in his mind. A thought that would bring him great pleasure each time he thought of it. A thought that would bring him to do the same again. He shook his head and whispered "This can't be, I can't be a...murderer..." he shed a tear over what had happened yet that did nothing to stop what he was thinking. His thoughts were gruesome and perverse over the young elven lady he had stabbed but he knew he could not go back for the risk of being caught but something brushed his shoulder as he walked down the what he thought to have been empty path. He turned his head to peer at what had brushed past him. To his delight it was another beauty elven lady. He called out to her "Miss, best not to walk alone this night, there is a wolf on the loose" and as the words left his lips he walked up beside her "Here, let me go with you" he smiled as ye uttered the words and the elfess smiled back and nodded as she began to walk back past the tavern with him.

They began to speak over such current matters as drows and governmental issues in an almost flirting manner, strangely enough. But as her thoughts were off a nice walk home and maybe a repeat visit his were different, his were alot different. He was able to control himself until he walked past the shop. Outside the shop lay a small, rusted dagger that had obviously been thrown away. He smiled to the elfess and let go but with a final touch as if to say stay there as he bent into the grass and picked up the dagger to hide in his belt but he also picked a small flower which he kept in his hand to give to the elfess as he stood up. She smiled to him and gave him a small kiss as the walked out of town via the east gate.

((Once again a gore warning))

He walked her just outside the gate before changing their direction north slightly. He stepped behind her holding a hand as if to change sides but his motives for doing so were nothing even close to that. He passed behind her and grabbed her mouth before quickly drawing his rusted blade and plunging it into the left side of her neck, under her ear, and pulling it to the other side. He let go of her mouth as pint by pint her blood left her body. It shot from her neck in a spray fashion for the first 10 or so seconds but then just continued to flow and that is when he began to exercise his fantasy.

He began by spreading her out in the dirt, face pointing toward it. He began to cut into her arm as he did with the last but this time he didn't stop. He continued to carve into her soft flesh and bone until the limb was removed and then started on the next arm, copying what he had done to the last. After her arms were missing he began to think of what to do next as he turn her over so she faced him. He took his rusted weapon and began to cut a line in front of her ear and continued this line under her chin and to her next ear and up her forehead to meet with the first incision to leave a red line around her face. He then began to cut under the skin on her face as he grinned. He continued to cut her face until her cheek was movable and could flap off her face but he did not stop there, no, he continued until the face itself was removable. Although this had taken near an hour it seemed like nothing to him as he carved her beautiful face. As he'd finished he removed the skin from her face only leaving her muscles showing and her big, staring eyes. He took her face and kissed the lips that he had worked so hard to keep in one piece before laying it down by her body.

Although he had finished what he wanted to do to the first victim more thoughts of gruesome decapitation and slicing of flesh hit him hard and he could do nothing but continue on the elfess. He continued by cutting down the center of her clothing and flesh. He stuck his dagger in and pried her rib cage apart as best he could. He glared at her organs after he had broken away most ribs and cut most flesh away from them. He glared most of all at her heart as he lent in and touched it with a lovingly gentle touch before he went away on removing it. After he had cut the veins and arteries from it her removed it with both hands to lay it beside her face by the tree. He began to glare at the rest of her organs as he held the rusted blade. He took a long glare at her lungs but decided to go for each and every organ so began to cut out her skin covering the lower part of her torso before going to work cutting out every single organ there was inside of her. It had been many hours but he was finished cutting and laid her organs out beside her in a what appears to be a random fashion but was well thought over by Felix.

He had admired his work but for now he had finished as the sun began to rise and the first people in Trolls bane began to wake from their slumber. He left the body by forcing the dagger into her face once and ran off to a solemn lake in which he washed his hands and face. He's desire was filled, for now, but yet he still didn't feel whole but as near as he could. The sun began to rise over the body, showing the gore now in light

The Murder Scene

The scene this time was just outside of trolls bane east gate and north only a few paces but it was for near sure the murderer of the elfess in the tavern was the same one that killed this elfess. The elven lady had her neck ripped open in the same way as the tavern elfess but this time instead of only going as far into the bone in her arm both arms were removed and laid next to her. With the neck it appears to be made when we was still alive as the blood splutter extended a few meters which would only be possible if the heart was pumping and the arms did not shed as much blood as they should so must have been made a few moments after the kill was made. Who ever had done this had turned her over, this visible by the blooded hand prints on her back and what is left of her front. The murderer had cut out the heart and organs after death as again blood was near non existant as it had mostly poured from her neck. Her face was removed carefully and laid next to a apple tree as well as her heart and whomever did this took great pride in how he laid out the face and heart. The rest of her organs and around her in a circle apart from her intestines which had been thrown away as if unwanted. Like the first murder this had no obvious signs of struggle apart from flesh in her teeth which may have been bitten from the murderer as he held her mouth.


((This is very open RP and if you wish a part of the murder explained more just examine it in character and I will reply, thanks))

Jon awakens in the mroning, he goes ot his depot and grabs his pick.

Hello, Eliza, Mugush. Here about the murder yesterday?

Mugush nods.

Ssss.Yesss, terrible. Said Eliza.

Well, I'm off mining

Jon leaves before they even get a chance to say bye. He walks slowly to the east gate thinking of how much he could sell his golden nuggets for. He walks out and turns north-eastish, he sees the body and drops his pick running into town shouting!


Another elfess murdered! Guards!