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[Heliman]

(Blankey is probably 25 at least... Unless you meant in behavior.)

(He's a former minister, he calls everyone "my child" or "my son," as a force of habit. Age has very little to do with it.)

Tiredly, Reb rubbed his eyes with the palms of his eyes "Why was he hiding again? Oh yeah, the murdering thing. Right. You know, I'm sort of out of a job now, I could probably help with the poltergeist or ghost thing, but Shoggoths however are a bit beyond the help I can offer." Reb stopped for a second. "Also Blankey please refrain from pelting me with canines if you can."

[Bdthemag]

Briar stood up , "Uh thanks. I would have prefered a skeletal puppy but whatever."

He turns to the priest "And it wasn't murder! I could have brought back that sheriff and everyone else if you asked!"

[Fniff]

"Too late, Preacher"

The pelt of another puppy against soft undeserving flesh.

[Heliman]

"Oh gosh dangit." Reb staggers back from the puppy to the face, but successfully catches the it in his hands. He lets the poor thing go.

[choobakka]

"So, Paris then? City of love? City of catacombs and vampires that want to EAT MY FACE?"

[Fniff]

(Right, off to bed. Just imagine Blankey does unremarkable things.

Also, birthday today for me!)

"Oh, I have met a vampire! It's screams made my entire day. It gave me a candy bar!"

[Bdthemag]

"Eh why not? Who knows maybe i'll find the Necronomicon while there."

[choobakka]

"The Necronomicon is in Cairo last I heard. But, you know..."

[Heliman]

"Oh gosh yes, anything but a small, hard to defend village in the middle of nowhere. Come to think of it I could kill for a strudel too."

[Bdthemag]

"I suppose the Necronomicon would go for alot of money on the black market, to Cairo!"

[Heliman]

"If Briar ever  gets his hands on a Necronomicon remind me to renounce my pacifist ways for humanity and put one through his skull."

[Bdthemag]

"Oh come on, its merely for profit. Trust me I wouldn't summon C'thulu, my friends say's he's an ass anyways."

[mcclay]

A man in a trenchcoat sat down besides the group. In his abdomem thre was red staning, not unlike blood. He turned to face King. His face a Nightgaunt with eyes and moth. He stares ant him and said: "Hiiiiiiiiii, shooting people isn't nice ya know"he smiled.

[Phantom]

"...Daniel? Wake up, idiot!
...
Shit, he's in coma. Anyone still hearing this?"

[Heliman]

(and lo, though many people lied dead and forgotten at the end of that day, including an actual member of the original team, who went comatose as he first stepped out of the vehicle and indeed the poor team of two on the radio, whom everyone had forgotten why they were there in the first place, the lord said all was well, and so it was. Amen. )
EDSHIT: But seriously, I jest, it's a shame my character has no idea who you guys are.