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June Milton, a flapper girl if there ever was one. June was pretty indeed. Blonde, blue-eyed, stylish, lithe, with a pretty bob... But descriptions are unimportant. What is important, is the sight in June's blue eyes. She looked up. 'Two suns. There are two suns...and the sky...it looks pretty, but it's nowhere near an ordinary sky.' June thought. The scenery was beautiful, but unfamiliar. Was she in a dream? She only remembered going to sleep before she woke up here. The bats weren't helping her unease at all. She wanted to explore, on the bridges. 'No, absolutely not. I'll fall..' thought the woman, still bewildered by this sight.

The time of the roaring 20's. Lots of fashion, the birth of jazz clubs, new cultural and economic boom. Basically, a decade with plenty of good times and optimism.

Francis Clarke jolted awake by the sounds of the new environment he found himself in. At first, the reddish-brown hue of the sky entering his eyes caused him to think that someone had put a bag over his head. Thrashing upright, he realizes he is not bound, and that his vision is not obscured - quite the opposite, in fact, as he is greeted with the binary stars illuminating an alien landscape and notices the bat-like creatures soaring overhead. At first drawing his pistol from its holster and cocking the hammer, he keeps his guard up, just in case there is anything here that would take the opportunity to attack him, but realizes that the only

Rinoa bit her lip as he pulled her against him, accepting her human form against her as she then felt his raging tip against her. She held back a sot moan, her walls twitching once mkre in anticipation. She hadn't cared that it would hurt, her mind too far gone at the need of being filled pleasurably. She pressed her head against him, taking a breath and relaxing against him as he began to pull her down onto him slowly. She whined and muffled a moan into his fur as he pressed his tip into her, stretching her out around him once more, the sting of it causing her to bite her lip lightly. Her fingers grasped at him, clutching tightly as he lowe

Reference Image Name: Professor Eric Whitmore Age: 48 Profession: Professor - English Time era: 1920s Skills (up to 4): Adept Linguist - He has a keen eye for languages and the usage of different languages with grammar. He has an easy time learning languages and translating writings into a readable language. Cryptographer - His specialization and fascination with puzzles and ciphers from his curiosity allows him to decipher puzzles or codes be it written or spoken. Calligraphy - Due to his hobby of the ancient art of calligraphy, he has a stylish and unique knack at tracing or writing with any form of material o

Adventure tite: The Dream Demon Location: Hillsboro, Oregon - population of 7354 Year: 1923 -------------------------------------------------------------------------- START: Each investigator starts off the adventure being asleep whereever they are at. Once deep in slumber they are all suddenly feeling fully aware in a very unexpected and weird place. None of the humans are able to see each other when they come to their senses here. The entire sky is free of clouds and in fact is completely sepia toned rather than being blue and normal, as if a filter is covering everything here. Beyond being weirdly coloured, two huge br

Name: June "Junie" Milton Age: 22 Profession: Unemployed. Time era: 1920's Skills (up to 4): Art, dancing Personality: June is an annoyingly energetic girl. She's kind of flirtatious, overly sweet, and will protect her friends no matter what. Background: June Milton has thrown herself headfirst into the flapper lifestyle, getting herself by with a string of inadvisable/illegal means. Rum running, moonshine-making, petty theft, bogus door-to-door makeup sales, you name it. However, June still has a gigantic heart. Current sanity (starts at 100!): 100