âWake up on the wrong side of the coffin there, cutie pie? Looks like you could use a little pick me up.â
âI donât sleep in a coffin.â Noah pointed out obliviously. âI mean sure, I sometimes like to take a nap on the exam tables but thatâs only whenever Iâm too tired to make it all the way to the second floor from the basement.â He ran his finger along the rim of his cup. âBut as for a pick me up, maybe. Coffee didnât cut it this morning. Neither did buying new books.â
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While Lovell rejected much of his species, being born a wolf meant he still had very wolfish tendenciesâŚlike invading peoplesâ personal bubble. Really, Lovell was a giant puppy more than a wolf. âI donât trust Eric,â he replied quickly. âBut I owe him for healing me now anyways. I think most people on this island want chaos. Itâs just the nature of living here.â He watched the otherâs awkward movements curiously. He would have thought Noah would be more used to him. âI mean, does anyone like corpses on their doorstep?â
âI canât say that I know Eric personally,â Noah isnât much sure that he actually wanted to know the vampire either. âCareful with who you owe in this world. Iâve learned far too many times that being in someoneâs debt can spell disaster. Remind me to tell you the rose bush story one of these days...â Noah shuddered. One of his not so fond memories when his inability to pick up on some things got him into trouble. âAnd I tend to end up with corpses on my doorstep and donât mind them, but other people arenât so fond of them. Iâd prefer you not to meet the wrath of Rae. I like you in one piece.â Noah reached out finally, deciding what the fuck to do with his hands and ruffling up Lovellâs hair. âDo you want anything before you go back out? Iâve got hot chocolate made. Also thereâs some delicious cheesecake.â A result of his sweet tooth.
Somehow, Noahâs words about them not killing him still werenât very comforting. He came up behind the witch and put his chin on his shoulder to look over on the files. âThereâs a vampire that says if I take the body to the witch, heâll buy my food for three months. Iâm debating on whether or not itâs worth it. Iâve heard rumors that sheâs prettyâŚornery.â Not that any of them were really safe.
Noah felt shock double-fold. One because Lovell was so close and it was still taking some adjustment to having a wolf around. And two, the mention witch had Noah on high alert. There could really only be one witch that was being referred to and Noah wasnât too keen on that. âLeave Rae alone, she has enough on her plate to deal with and Iâll have to be the one to clean it up.â An easy task but not one that Noah was particularly keen on taking time out of his day to do. âAnd donât trust all vampires, Lovell. Some of them are good but some of them are just wanting to create chaos.â He set the folder down and turned to Lovell, hands awkwardly trying to find a place for themselves before he just slipped them into his pockets. âTry dropping it off at the Alphaâs or the King, Iâm sure one of them would enjoy that.â
âI donât like this anymore than you do,â he assured Noah. âBut most of these tasks arenât very safe without all of my abilities. I really donât trust the spell they put on that cliff to protect me from breaking every single bone in my body.â And why would he? They clearly thought harming the slaves was amusing. âI might survive it butâŚit wouldnât be pretty.â
âOh they wouldnât kill you so Iâm sure it would be safe,â Noah said with a wave of his hand in the air. It wouldnât benefit anyone if the slaves ended up dead. âBut you are right, it probably wouldnât be pretty. Iâm a little curious about just who might actually try that one. I have a few ideas.â Noah turned on his heel and walked over to the desk in the far corner to grab one of the files and flip it open. âSo weâve got three currently in here. Probably better not to take Mr. Hanwell, there isnât much left of him anywhere. Bad wolf fight. Uh... thereâs Darcy Kollier, sheâs off down at the end. Not sure what happened to her yet. And youâve got Matthew Foster, heâs probably the cleaniest... Where exactly are you taking the body?â
âWellâŚI know youâre not going to be thrilled, but I need a body. Iâm, um, just borrowing it though,â he pursed his lips. âItâll help me get a reward from the Infernum.â His eyes were big and puppy-like. Would it work? Probably not.
âIâll help you fight off the other intruders though.â
Noah threw his head back as a groan escaped him. Of course. Heâd had a tiny bit of hope that Lovell would not have wanted to snag one of the bodies stored away. When he looked back at Lovell to see the puppy eyes and knowing that it would help the other out in some way, it wasnât fair. âIâd hope you would just be borrowing it. You know, the dead deserve some respect too. But I could also really use someone to help me keep too many people from trying to steal bodies from here. I doubt Iâd find most of them.â
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Getting a body seemed to be the easiest thing to do for the wolf. It helped that his job meant he had access to an assortment of corpses. After everything that had happened during the night, he was hoping that it was one of the easier tasks heâd complete. At the very least, in return for assisting in stopping others from stealing, heâd get a body. Whether or not Raenella would kill him after? Well, that was the least of his worries.
âNoah,â he called. âYou there?â
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There was more stress on his shoulders than he thought there would be with this carnival event that had been put on for the benefit of everyone. He wasnât aware of how many people were actually going to want to steal a dead body. Did no one have any respect for the dead? Apparently the answer was no. His stress was the reason he was so jumpy and when he heard Lovell, he jumped and nearly dropped the book he had in his hand.
âLovell, thank goodness itâs just you. People have been so weird today,â he said with a shake of his head. He set down the book on the metal exam table. âWhat brings you here? I figured youâd be joining in the fun.â
The cells opened and, like a damn had burst, the slaves came flooding out. It wonât be that easy. There would be no escape, she knew that â they all mustâve. Why would they willingly let every slave out? Still, she was shocked to see her instructions. There were some tempting prizes, ones that could easily establish dominance and bravery, but what idiot would willing put themselves in the way of their leaders? Who would try and take hair from the Alpha? No, she needed to be smarter about her choices. When the crowd all seemed to rush in the same direction, the wolf veered in the opposite direction.
The lay of the land was difficult to someone who was unfamiliar with its setup â and Miranda certainly was. Still, she followed her nose as best she could. This stupid tree had to be unique, right? It would stand out, why else would it be a special instruction? By the time sheâd found the witches house, she was walking at a quick pace, ready to bolt into a run at the snapping of a twig. Peering over her shoulders every now and then, she crept towards the cliffs, noting the peculiar tree that was waiting for her. That had to be it. Crouching behind a nearby tree, she glanced around and waited until she was certain there was no one else around before moving in on the tree.
In most cases, Noah is the last to find out about something on the island. Especially the newest gossip that he was only ever to hear whenever he made trips to fulfill his sweet tooth. But in matters concerning the witches, Noah made it his priority to know everything that happened. Part of it was a safety concern. How could he watch his back if he had no idea what was going on? But another part of it was out of duty for the coven and for Rae. He may be weaker in other areas but his duty is always to Rae and protecting those he needs to protect.
With the cells opened and the night kicked up in high gear, Noah had kept his ear out for anything of importance. Most things didnât concern him and he let it go in one ear and out the other. But when heâd been walking around and heard whispers regarding the Witching Tree, Noahâs heart leapt in his chest. No one would dare to touch the tree, would they?
Noah couldnât risk it. He made his way as quickly as he could and with some magic help to the property. As quiet as he could, he made his way to the tree with fire already leaping from his hand in a small controlled flame. For those who donât see this side of Noah often, it would be perplexing. Focused. Deadly.
âI would not take another step toward that tree unless you have intentions of finishing your night as ash,â Noah spoke out when he spotted someone.
âOh, definitely â âmobile goat milk bottleâ isnât really the most fortunate of looks.. itâs a bit.. outdated.â Gosh, this one was slow.. keep up, why donât ya. Nicolette sighed, quite exasperatedly too. âI donât typically ask questions, unless they are either sarcastic or rhetorical.. Mainly because I donât care about anything you lot have to say. Really, just save yourself the trouble.âÂ
âQuite the contrary, I strongly believe I donât nearly give them enough hellâ but itâs a work in progress.â
It seemed as if lately Noah found himself having more and more meetings with those who woke up on the wrong side of the bed every day of their life. Granted, he knew what it was like to be angry. Frustrated. Something she said caught his attention, however. âBy lot, do you mean those of us out here on the other side or are you referring to witches?â Noah inquired, head tilted to the side. âI really do not like having conversations like this...â he muttered more so to himself than to Nicolette.
Lovell enjoyed Noahâs company. The witch didnât seem to expect anything of him, and they were able to engage in pleasant conversation or even comfortable quiet. âI meanâŚI guess theyâre going as okay as they can considering my position in this God forsaken place.â At the mention of flowers, he tilted his head. âIâm fine with them, though I can be particular because of my sense of smell, but Iâm sure you wouldnât bring anything stinky my way.â
âIn my experience, bad smelling flowers have a tendency to make people much sadder when theyâre already grieving.â Noah grabbed a binder from the bookshelf behind his desk and set it down to flip through the pages. âBut Iâm glad to hear things are going okay. I canât really say much else to help...â Noah admittedly did engage in his own activities with those from Infernum. Some work related -- as apparent by Lovell. And some not so work related. âSo on todayâs agenda, we have to pick some flowers out for a funeral coming up. The spouse has made the request that they must be vibrant so the prettier, the better. And after that weâve got some... not so fun tasks. But itâll keep you out of Infernum for a bit.â
Look what the cat dragged in ! People say that NOAH FAILY holds an uncanny resemblance to TOM PAYNE, that they appear to be 33 years old and it is rumoured they prefer to be addressed as HE/HIM. We do wonder; does the WITCH enjoy their life as a MASTER?
BASICS
FULL NAME: Noah Faily
NICKNAME(S):Â None
AGE: 33
DATE OF BIRTH: April 15th
ZODIAC SIGN: Aries
PLACE OF BIRTH: Rhode Island
ETHNICITY: Caucasian
GENDER:Â Male
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Heteroromantic
LANGUAGE(S) SPOKEN: English
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE
FACE CLAIM: Tom Payne
HAIR COLOR:Â Brown
EYE COLOR: Blue
HEIGHT: 5â˛10âł
WEIGHT: 170lbs
BUILD: Lean
TATTOOS: None.
PIERCINGS:Â None.
PERSONALITY
POSITIVE TRAITS: Intelligent, Dedicated, Resourceful
NEGATIVE TRAITS: Awkward, Faithless, Gullible
FEARS: Life after death, being alone
LIKES: Anything sweet, researching, nature, aquariums, orchestra music or classical music, painting
DISLIKES: Crowded spaces, messes, people making fun of those who have passed
Noah is the mortician in Corpus, his magic specialized in necromancy, fire, and cold/ice. Majority of the time his abilities are used more so for his work than anything else. He is the right-hand man to Rae and often helps with the coven whenever she needs any sort of help. While he might be socially awkward and has trouble picking up on some cues, heâs personable and tries his best to get along with most people.
Currently heâs been focused on helping the island with any situations that come up that involve investigating the dead. But in his free time, heâs also searching for his parents after they had gone missing a number of years ago.Â
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âI guess itâs good that youâre aware,â Rhys grumbled, wary as he regarded the witch. He didnât care much for witches, they made him anxious in ways he couldnât explain. âUsuals?â He asked, pulling himself to sit up. âWhat kind of weird ass crap are you going to do?â
âHuh?â Noah questioned blankly. âI mean, I guess you could say itâs weird ass crap but I donât really think so. I know it isnât everyoneâs cup of tea.â He shoved his hands into the pockets of his jacket, suddenly feeling very awkward. âWell, uh, I mean I need help either way. People think this whole mortician thing is easy but I do everything and sometimes itâs a bit much...â
Eyerolls had quickly become a trademark move â they were honestly so versatile..they could fit all sorts of purposes; a highly minimalist defensive mechanism, the go-to response to pretty much anything, a warning sign â all in all, eyerolls were fucking great. âYou could use a self-tanning lotion.â was all that Nicolette said before she turned her back to the man, completely uninterested in entertaining a conversation. She wasnât one to do small talk, never really had been. âGo figure. You thought I was being polite?âÂ
âDo you think so?â Noah questioned as he looked down at himself despite being quite covered in clothes. Maybe he could use some self tanning lotion. It was a beat later he realized she was being rude. Again. He wasnât very good at this. âI thought you were genuinely inquiring. I have trouble picking up on things like that. Are you always like this? I can imagine the guards must have some trouble when it comes to you.â
Nicolette was tired â tired of this place, tired of these people and tired of this damn tower sheâd been thrown into. Go figure â it wasnât exactly a place that the former mistress ever wanted to find herself in. Losing your privileges was a bitter pill to swallow. But then again, the three idiots in charge had decided she had to atone for her sins. What a fuckery.Â
âWhy do you look like youâve seen a damn ghost or something?âÂ
âIt wouldnât be out of the norm to assume that ghost might be real but Iâm afraid this might just be my normal complexion.â Noah thought heâd always been relatively pale. He blamed that on the fact that he didnât spend as much time outside as he probably should. Always too much work to do on this island. He stopped and tilted his head to the side at the woman. âOh. Were you being rude?â
âDo I look like Iâm interested in what you have to say?â Rhys grumbled from his spot, a hand tossed over his eyes, trying to ignore his surroundings. Hoping, foolishly, for a few more hours of rest.Â
âHm. No. Most people donât have any interest in what I have to say but I attribute that to the fact that I talk about the dead a lot. Or talk to the dead a lot.â He could see why some people wouldnât be too fond of him because of both those facts. âI just needed a helping hand and you seemed like a good type to help. All my usuals are, uh, busy.â
With a flick of his wrist, Noah turned on the light for his office to see better with the gloomy day outside. He might love the rain but the clouds did nothing to help with bringing light into the home. âI hope things have been okay for you recently,â Noah said over his shoulder to Lovell as he tossed his coat onto the lounge chair in the room. Thankfully there wasnât a body he had to worry about today, but he did need to go over some funeral preparations. Heâd figured Lovell could help and Noah wanted the company. Sometimes things could get lonely in the funeral home. âHow do you feel about flowers, by the way?â - @pupperlovellâ
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