On every Hallows- Eve, even before they could speak, a meeting of monsters would be held. To some, the meeting was a grand ball for they're enjoyment. To others it was far more. On this day leading monster races will send there representatives to converse about important political subjects. There was ,of course, a very high risk of heroes attacking... That has never truly stopped monsters did it? Rules: 1.) When joining, please include a picture for your character(monsters AND monster hunters allowed). No bios needed. 2.) I don't want to limit you but this is NOT a horror RP so try to stay away from a pic that would make a grown man wet his pants 3.)Please don't God-mod or insult others 4.) No sexual themes or sexual humor alowed. Lenoc slowly walked to the gigantic manchion, his leg of lava setting fire to the overgrown grass. He was the lava elemental representative and he had one sole objective. One that he didn't even dare to think of, too important. When he finaly made it, he instantly went to the bar. "Ale, alight, now." The skeletal bartender gave him a glare, but served his drink anyway.