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    AAC is an intermediate to advanced Buffy the Vampire Slayer & Angel the Show roleplay game, set during the sixth season of Buffy and the third season of Angel. We offer a supportive staff, welcoming members who are willing to plot and play, a relaxed atmosphere, both canon and original characters, no word counts, room for creativity, and cookies. Well, okay, pretend cookies. (Be mindful, some of us actually do bite.)

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    btvs & ats universe, including canons, are credited in full to Joss Whedon, under his production tag; Mutant Enemy Productions and his co-executive
    producers Jane Espenson, David Fury, David Greenwalt, Doug Petrie, Marti Noxon, and David Solomon. all graphics, site wide events & plots,
    templates and other works of staff genius, is credited to amelia & callie. all original character concepts, posts and member content,
    is credited to those members responsible. original skin by maisy.
    original top-bar by ring wang of tympanus.
    mini-profile coded by lauz of caution & shine!
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    12/04: stats updated. the site is booming! tons of canons still available and originals welcomed. we especially need more demons, magicals, watchers, and half demons. site wide plot being introduced soon! stay tuned.

    11/27: the site revamp is complete! after some blood, sweat and tears, the new skin is up. in a few weeks, the original site skin will be made available for selection, but for now, we're giving the new skin a chance!

    11/24: we are open for play once again, relaunched with a new setting, changed plot, fresh minds, and members new & old - register today!

    11/24: available canons include: Anya Jenkins, Charles Gunn, Fred Burkle, Andrew Wells, Johnathan, Warren, Sam Finn, Cordelia Chase, Clem, Willy - and many more.

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    STAFF:
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    MEMBERS: 8

    DEMONS: 0
    GHOSTS: 1
    HALF DEMONS: 1
    HIGHER POWERS: 0
    HUMANS: 4
    HUNTERS: 4
    MAGICALS: 1
    SEERS: 0
    SLAYERS: 2
    UNIQUES: 3
    VAMPIRES: 2
    WATCHERS: 1
    WEREWOLVES: 3


    CANONS: 18

    ORIGINALS: 4

    MALES: 12

    FEMALES: 10


    TOTAL CHARACTERS: 22
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Dec 8 2013, 09:25 PM
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Oz had been a busy wolfie since returning to Sunnydale. He was slowly adjusting to being back among Willow and the Scooby gang. Met up with Devon, friend and lead singer of the Dingoes. Spent some time with his cousin Jordy, confided in the other werewolf that he found a way to control the shift and even promised to try passing the knowledge along. He also met with his parents who were surprisingly happy to see he was in one piece.

That meeting led him here. Standing in front of a modest sized cabin nestled among the trees. His parents would rent the place out to summer tourists. Until his father grew tired of the upkeep and trying to keep vagrants out. Oz was welcome to it if he wanted to clean the place up and take care of his own utilities. He accepted the offer. The place was close enough to town he could be there to help his friends. While the surrounding woods offered a bit of sanctuary to the wolf and could be a good place to teach others.

Oz stepped onto the porch and up to the front door. His folks gave him a key but he noticed the padlock had been broken. He pushed the door open hearing the hinges creek. It was dark, the windows boarded up from the inside. He took a step in and flicked the light switch, not surprised when nothing happened. “Hmm.” He went further heading into what could be considered the living room area and went to work pulling a large board from one of the widows The nails eventually gave way and he let it drop to the floor sending up a cloud of dust. He pulled another board away and sunlight broke through lighting up the dingy and dusty interior. The sound of movement came through the floor beneath. Definitely more than just rats in the basement. No problem. The vamps would be evicted soon enough. He let the board fall with the other and turned to his present company. “Well, what do you think?”

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Dec 1 2013, 07:48 PM
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Whose idea was this again? Oz wondered while he finished lacing up his skate. He certainly was not lacking in the talent department. Could play guitar, even sing back up. Was quick when it came to computers and problems solving. Among other things. Hell he could control his shifting which was pretty high up there in the werewolf talent book. But there was one thing he had never gotten a knack for. Ice skating.

-Come on it will be fun.- Someone had said. How many bad ideas started with that phrase? Oz finished tying taking a moment to inspect his handy work before looking up to see a young girl, barely out of the toddler stage, go sliding past in a pair of glittery pink skates. Well if she could do it…

So the werewolf carefully pushed himself up balancing on the skates while edging his way to the rink. His eyes shifted from the ice up to the slowly circling crowd and he let out a breath. He stepped onto the ice and… nothing happened. He kept one hand settled on the rail and slide a short distance. “Hmm. Guess this isn’t so hard after all.” The words were just out his mouth when it happened. One foot shot out seemingly of its accord and the werewolf was sent reeling. His jeans providing little cushioning as he fell right on his ass.

“Spoke to soon.” Oz mumbled turning over onto his knees he reached for the railing and tried to pull himself up. Only getting so far before his feet slipped out again. A familiar laugh broke through the air nearby. “Laugh all you want I still have my dignity.” Oz commented to the laugher as he managed to get himself balanced on all fours. He dared to bring his hands off the ice and tried to balance on just his feet but found himself back on his butt again. “Well a little anyway.”

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