C. D. - character development

"So it's a different Jenna," Andrew said slowly, shaking his head in confusion. What year are you two from?"

Jacob:
"We came from the year 3057" I say. "We have a lot of stuff that you do not"

Andrew's jaw dropped, "I...don't wanna think bout whether I'm still here or not....."

Ezra looked at Jacob surprised, "Wow...um...that's just...what's it like?"

Jacob:
I shrug. "There are a hell of a lot more people. Its not a problem though. We have colonies on Mars, Venus and many many other planets and moons through out our galaxy and others including Titan"

Ezra looked at Jacob amazed. "So we figure out how to do that?! Wow...I kinda feel dumb..." He muttered.

"How do you think I feel? And you are dumb." Andrew said, he appeared to be in some kinda shock.

Jacob:
"It was just simple terra forming. You could have done it in the 21st century. The government was just too lazy, that and Earth wasn't a singular galaxy wide government yet. The aliens we've met have all only been on the same level that we were in the 21st century. We actually haven't met them, we don't want to make contact until we think they are ready. Except for the race called the Galatrians. They were constantly at war with one another, we got bored with it and jumped in and said, 'Hey surprise! Stop fighting or we'll go all Darth Vader on you!'"

"No, no," said Andrew, looking up. "None of this was possible in my time. I died April 14, 1912 on a big ship claimed to be unsinkable. That was new. Very few people had cars and if they did they were rich. There weren't any child labor laws and Ellis Island was still being used. You blink, and suddenly eveything's gone. That's why I'm so confused."

Jacob:
"I was actually saying it was in the 21st century, not the beginning of the nineteenth" I say to Andrew.

"I know," he sighed, "I meant about the confusion...and feeling stupid."

"You are stupid," Ezra smirked, "and you called me stupid which I'm not. At least I get things."

"That's because your from this century and you have an education, you spoiled brat," Andrew muttered under his breath.

"Be nice," Liz said, nudging Andrew.

Jacob:
"Anyway, I need to get back home. I need to kill some Weres and Vamps. You guys could come if you want. A dragon, a demon, a magic guy, and a ghost could be useful"

"We have names," said Ezra, "and why not? Who wants to come?"

"I'll go!" Liz said, shifting back into her human form.

Andrew sighed, standing up and streatching, "I'll go too."

(Now we wait for Winter... sighs)

(Hello?)

((1912 was in the twentieth century. Clearly Jacob had a substandard education.))

"I would be happy to offer my services... On one condition."
Ventrix swings his sabre lazily and practices a few thrusts and parries.

Regret wrote:((1912 was in the twentieth century. Clearly Jacob had a substandard education.))

"I would be happy to offer my services... On one condition."
Ventrix swings his sabre lazily and practices a few thrusts and parries.

(Yeah, I know It was meant as a joke, he learned mostly combat skills lol)

Javob:
"And what condition is that?" I ask.

"I get to take heads for my wall," says Ventrix. "There's nothing quite like the thrill of the hunt, but sooner or later everyone gets old, and it's nice to take mementoes of your days of glory."

Jacob:
I look at him puzzled. "Have you ever fought werewolves or vampires before?" I ask.

"I don't think so. I've fought Storm Daemons before, but I think they're a bit different to the creatures you fight. For one thing, they aren't creatures at all."

"That's discusting...you collect human heads?" Ezra grimmaced.

"Rarely human," says Ventrix. "Storm Daemons aren't even close. They're an electro-clockwork device of destruction. One of them will dismantle a regiment of soldiers in moments."

"Still...werewolves are. Not all of them want to kill. And vamps...well they're undead."

Jacob:
I groan and kook at Liz, "We are at war with the Vamps and Weres, they all want to kill us, and you blood thirsty guy. You can collect as many werewolf heads as you want but they revert back to human form when killed and vampires disintegrate"

"Shame about the vampires, but a human head is better than none."

Jacob:
"Alright" I say shrugging. "Just make sure that their governments don't find a body or I might be court marshaled"

"That's fair enough," smirks Ventrix.

((I'm getting a bit bored of Ventrix, and his story is unlikely to be written for some time, if ever. Do you mind if I replace him? I may ask you to kill him.))