The Blog of Jack the Ripper

[Ripper]

--Awl I kin say is that yah must be proper bullish when even Moriah will aim for the face!

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[Ripper]

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--30/9

Dear Jack,

On thyse day I bilt a moate.

[Ripper]

How I remember Merry:


pov_ripper: *stalks Merry, just to see how long he can go undetected*
merrycelmare: -Scented the air, she had been zombie searching, letting her body relax, feeling the energy of others around her.- Familiar... -She mumbled, peeking around for the person she recognised-
pov_ripper: *slips under the manhole cover for the sewer*
merrycelmare: Oh, shame.. -She whispered, the scent was masked by something less pleasant but she followed the faint fragrance to the sewers, slipping elegnatly down into the dark dank area-
pov_ripper: *Ripper begrudgingly wonders just how exactly he managed to move from Hunter to Hunt-ee. He tries to move quietly, as he's seen the Shadows do, but ends up stepping on the tail of a rat*
merrycelmare: -Huffed indignantly, she could see the shadow of someone up ahead, she knew she was close but they were trying to be stealth and dodge her, she wandered just how swift they were with slight concern. Her worries were short lived as she heard a horrendously loud screech of a rat and came upon one Ripper, "Well I hope you will put the poor thing out of it's misery, Ripper!"-
pov_ripper: Cor, how'd you know it was me? *he snaps the rodents neck between his teeth like a pop bottle and drinks from the wound*
merrycelmare: I can see you, you have a.. familiar.. scent, AND you are somewhat clumsy it seems -she eyes the now dead rat-
pov_ripper: *he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and offers her the second half of the rat* Well, when you put it that way...
merrycelmare: -Shook her head politely, offering him a small smile, she wasn't exactly hungry today- I am fine thank you, already eaten
pov_ripper: *hrmphs* You'd be clumsy too with a .44 caliber groin shot
pov_ripper: *discards the rat into the drainage*
pov_ripper: Keeping busy, Merry?
merrycelmare: A.. Oh my, that is unpleasant, Ripper! I am often busy, da. Have you been back in trouble?
pov_ripper: What me? In trouble? Perish the thought.
merrycelmare: Hahaha, of course, you are innocent
pov_ripper: Bloody-a right. I'm completely off the wanted list even. Thank god for zombie infestations, eh?
pov_ripper: Seems odd though...
merrycelmare: Well that is very impressive, I can't seem to avoid getting on it, frustrating.
merrycelmare: I will kill more zombies again, it is odd that there are so many all of a sudden
pov_ripper: *nods* Ex-catly. And I've been from one edge of the fence to the other; there's no holes anywhere.
pov_ripper: So where are they slipping in from?
merrycelmare: Sewers? Following humans
pov_ripper: *shakes head* Just one path from the sewers leading in or out and we just walked it. Besides, if they were down here they'd be all over town; not just one area like now
pov_ripper: It's just doesn't come up square.
merrycelmare: Someone must be putting them there, then
merrycelmare: Or have summoned them
merrycelmare: I mean, the graveyard is there, da??
pov_ripper: Da.
pov_ripper: Perhaps you're on to something there.
pov_ripper: *shakes head* First vampires and now zombies...
pov_ripper: bloody hell
pov_ripper: we'll be up to our necks in leprechauns next
merrycelmare: Oh lord, no
merrycelmare: Don't say that it may happen
pov_ripper: God forbid
pov_ripper: Noticed something else though...
pov_ripper: all the little runtlings popping up lately...
pov_ripper: each with less punch than the last
pov_ripper: how long before the blood thins out enough until -they- become zombies; or if there's a connection
merrycelmare: Hmm, that is a very good point actually
pov_ripper: Keep your knitters dry, Mer

[Ripper]

Just sold ALL my loot!

[Ripper]

Dear Diary,

Today was a good day night. I shot Etienne in the balls with my shotgun.

~Ripper

[Ripper]

Phoenix and Mircea just committed Social Death.

[Ripper]

Free word of Advice: Don't kill Cops. They make your bounty sky-rocket.

Gangsters are much friendlier to kill.

[Ripper]

The last innocent star winked out tonight....RIP.

[Ripper]

I actually still get pretty good reception down here.

[Ripper]

New Years Resolutions:

1. Stay alive for an entire year.
-Yeah, right. Let's see how long this one lasts.

2. Use Garramond font a lot more.
-Self-explanatory