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..:: Tall Tails ::.. Seattle is a cold, wet place, full of all sorts of people. However, it’s not the muggers, pole dancers or crack heads that are the most notable. In fact, some of the most interesting residents don’t live in the city at all. This story begins a an old house, not from the outskirts. It’s not much to look at, but the lycans call it home. For the past century they’ve prowled the city streets, fed on the wild life, and lived their lives in peace. Sadly, their quiet lives have recently been overturned by a group of new comers. The heart of the city has been over run by a vampire clan. It’s small, but powerful, and threatens their very existence. Action has to be taken, but it’s become quite clear it won’t be an easy fight. Neither family is willing to give up their home. |
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The Silversun Pack (Lycans) Taken The Alpha Sitka is a cold hearted b*****d. He’s a cruel leader, and rarely shows any attatchment to his fellow wolves. However, he provides well for his pack, and has yet to be over thrown. Things started to change, though, when he brought the princess. He has a soft spot for her, though it’s unlikely she knows it. He’d do anything to protect her. Taken The Rebel He’s a skilled, focused fighter well known for his combat skills. But, unfortunately he often lets his hatred for the alpha push him away from what he really cares about. In fact, he’s even attempted to overthrow the leader, but found himself just a little outmatched every time. He’s also very attached to the Mother, and often finds her company soothing. Taken The Princess Well, of course, the first thing everybody notices about the princess is that, well, she’s a human. It was cold, and snowy the night she became part of the pack. The alpha brought her home, despite his broken bones and torn flesh. She was only a toddler, wrapped in his tattered clothes. The Alpha is the only one who knows where she came from, and refuses to speak about to this day. She’s a bit spiteful towards him because of it, and has tried to run away more than once. However, he brings her back every time, no matter what kind of trouble she lands herself in. Taken The Mother One of the few members born into the pack. She’s sweet, loving and patient. On more than occasion, she’s managed to pull the family back together. She’s particularly close to the princess, and the rebel. But, she never fails to see the good in the alpha, and does her best to ease his temper when she can. Sadly, she also suffers from a rather serious heart condition, and has to rest more than most. Taken The Beast He big, strong and stubborn. Unlike many of the other members, he was raised in another pack, and only joined the silversuns because of a life debt he owes the b***h. He made the mistake of wandering into the pack’s territory. He was taken down, and nearly killed by the alpha. The b***h, however, somehow convinced him to spare the beast and bring him back to base. From there, she treated his wounds and brought him back to health. Taken The b***h She’s cold, a little bitter, and an excellent fighter. In fact, she’s only been bested by the alpha. She was present when he over ran the pack originally, though doesn’t really hate him for it. In fact, she relates well to his angry and violent disposition. But, she cares deeply for the Beast, and not many others. The Dawnfang Pack taken The Alpha She's a generous woman, full of compassion for most creatures. However, when it comes to the safetly of her clan, or really anyone she cares about, she isn't one to screw around. Her small size has no hold on her abilites as a fighter. She's much older than your average werewolf, and has known sitka since he was young. Her understanding of his broken, and violent mentality goes deeper than most- as his pack and her's were fierce enemies in the past. it wasn't untill she became the alpha that a treaty was formed. Now, she rearguards him as a close friend, despite all the damage he'd done so many years ago. Open The Flirt He's a flirtatous fellow with a care free attitude.He'd much rather chase a skirt than fight. Though, he holds his position as second in command high in the ranks. He's one of the older members of the pack, but didn't join the Dawnfangs up untill a few years ago. He met the alpha in a bar and, or course, hit on her. He didn't get any, but did manage to find himself a new family. Open The Little One She was born into the pack, though her mother and father were both killed by Sitka not long before her first birthday. Needless to say, she's not fond of him, or his family for that matter. She's a small girl who appears to only be about fifteen. Fighting isn't her forte, but she's very intelligent and an excellent strategist. Her loyalty to her alpha is unmatched. Open The Omega He's a straggler of sorts. He's one of the few wolves who faught in the war against the silversun clan so many years ago. Despite all the terrible occurrences, he doesn't think much of it. The Omega is a twisted creature with a real blood lust. He doesn't care much about his pack, and mostly sticks around for security purposes. Though, he's fast, strong and ruthless in battle. He finds a lot in common with Sitka, and thusly is very friendly with him most of the time. However, he also has a short temper, and has been known to lash out, and even disappear occasionally. in all truth, he's a cold hearted creature with little sympathy for anything. But, he's fond of the little one, though won't admit it. |
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The Draven Clan (The Vampires ) Taken The Leader She’s a wild one, beauty and manipulation are her games. She relocated the clan to seattle because of the weather, and now refuses to leave because of the wolves. All on all, she cares deeply about every member of her undead family, though tends to get carried away with other things. She’s closes to the Second in command, but refuses to let go beyond a physical relationship. Her combat skills pale in comparison to most of the other members. Nevertheless, her cunning and intelligence are unmatched. Taken The Silent type He’s the silent but deadly type. His experience outweighs the rest of the vampires, and makes him a deadly enemy to keep. His weapon of choice is sword, though he’ll use guns too if he sees it necessary. His weakness lies in the Leader. He tries hard to keep her out of harms way, but she seems to get too much of a thrill out of danger, like wolves. Taken The Goof Ball She’s quirky, energetic and a little bit hard to handle at times. Younger than most of the others, she was recently turned vampire, and has a bad habbit of losing control of her hunger. Just the same, she enjoys her new body and abilities, and wouldn’t trade it for the world. Unfortunately, she’s also a little naïve, and gets herself in over head from time to time. She’s best friends with the protector, and loves him dearly. Though, she get’s carried away at times and makes him uncomfortable. Taken The Protector He’s big, strong and surprisingly gentle. The protector is a force to be reckoned with in hand to hand. He was born a vampire, like the leader. But, he likes people, and tries not to kill them if possible. Aside from that, he would do anything to protect his family, especially the Goof Ball. In fact, he’d even go so far as to sacrifice himself. The Claymore Clan Open The King He's brash, hot headed and extraordinarily handsome. The king is an extraordinarily old vampire. He came to be under rather unpleasant circumstances, and that can be seen in his rather spiteful behavior. He can sometimes be brutal, though has a very playful side as well. He enjoys a good game of chess, though hates to lose. He's also a bit of a ladies man and is rumored to lay anything with legs. however, he really has a thing for the Succubus (mostly because she'll have nothing to do with him). She's one of the few people who can persuade him one way or another. He's came to Seattle in pursuit of the Draven's. He's quite fond of clan, and has decided to take up temporary, or possibly permanent residence in Seattle as well. He met Allisia not long after her turning, and has been a close friend of hers since. Open The Succubus Well, to put if frankly, she's a b***h. Snobby, bossy and controlling don't even begin to describe her. however, thanks to overwhelming sex appeal and knack for playing mind tricks. most people accept her for it. She's has a reputation for both beauty and cunning. But, she only became such after the loss of a lover, many many years ago. Alass, he was human, and she was a new born. Unable to controll her lust, she took his life by mistake and has been heart broken ever since. Truth be told, she's very fond of the king,but can't bring herself to admit it. Open The Doll Another sane creature lost to the troubles of time. The doll is appears to be a sweet, beautiful young girl. However, underneath her lovely skin is a cold blooded killer. She has little respect for humans, lycans and even vampires. She'd kill any of them if given a chance. The only ones she doesn't see as meat are her family members. She's known to play with her victims before killing them, and has taken a fancy to luring them in with her sweet face. She became a vampire at a young age, and still retains a lot of her childish features. It's easy to foreget how old, as well as how deadly she really is. Open The Wise Man He isn't quite as old as some of his counterparts, but the wise man retains a lot more control than any of his counter parts. As a youngling, he managed to not only restrain his thirst, but walk among living humans without batting an eye. He's a patient person, with a great deal of patience and intelligence. The other members of the clan often look to him for guidance. He also generally avoids conflict, but will fight, and even kill if the people he cares about are threatened. He also has taken a liking to the doll, and sees a goodness in her that most other would overlook. Alas, thier relationship is only physical, despite his hopes for something more. |
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Lycan Skelly’s Picture – photo please - no anime They call me the (title of the character you’d like to play) So many years (Age) My mom named me (First Name – last is silversun) I’m really into ( Likes – min. of five in list form) That stuff is nasty (Dislikes – five in list form) Long story short (Short bio) My other Side (Wolf form) I dream about it.. (username) |
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Vampire Skelly’s Picture – photo please - no anime They call me the (title of the character you’d like to play) So many years (Age) My mom named me (First Name – last is Draven) I’m really into ( Likes – min. of five in list form) That stuff is nasty (Dislikes – five in list form) Long story short (Short bio) I dream about it.. (username) |
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Vampire Class Features 1 || Vampires are harmed by the sun, some much more than others 2 || They can eat human food, though most prefer blood for obvious reasosn 3 || They're generally very attractive.. Though they have their uglies too. 4 || They don't sparkle in the sun, nor are they made of grantie 5 || They are wickedly fast, and very strong as well. 6 || They can be killed by things besides Were wolves, but not much. (incineration, decapitation so forth) 7 || They live an extrememly long time. _________________________________ _____________________________ Lycan Class Features 1 || They can change into thier wolf form on command 2 || They're stronger than normal humans, even when not in thier wolf form 3 || The full moon makes them stronger, but doesn't enduce transformation. 4 || Wolf Form is simply a slightly larger version of the Timber Wolf. |
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Weather/Time Raining | Overcast | Partially Cloudy | Sunny | Snowing | Hailing | Windy __________________________ Cold | Hot | Warm __________________________ January | February | March | April | May | June July | August | September | October | November | December __________________________ Dawn | Morning | Mid Day | Afternoon | Evening | Dusk | Night |
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 ☆Jaxxon Marie - Jaxx☆ She can captivate to hit the ice, But she never lets you in. The dim light, that flooded into the room woke her this morning. Though it was raining, the thunder wasn't what woke her, no, that seemed to calm her more so. The girl sat up, letting the blankets fall around her body as she ran her fingers through bright, fire engine red hair. 'Ugh, morning' She thought to herself, letting her feet touch down on the cold, wood floor. Her room echoed with the sound of October rain pelting the window. Stretching out her back, she got up with an aggravated yawn. Grabbing a towel and change of clothes, Jaxxon headed out groggily into the hall and down the the bathroom, hoping the shower hadn't been taken already. Her hand fell, and curled around the handle, crossing her fingers as she turned it. To her benefit, it was unlocked and not in use. heading in she locked it then took her shower and changed into some fresh clothes. Walking out she brushed her hair as she headed back to her room silently. Still unsure of what time it was. In the dark she lingers, Like a tear without a soul. |
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 [S]itka [S]ilversun and I know that I will find a way to shed the skin Silver light peered through the shades. His slate gray eyes fluttered open, then shut quickly as he pushed himself from the mattress. Almost lazily, he climbed to his feet, then rand his fingers through his tangled black hair. His lifeless blue eyes searched the floor for jeans. Luckily, he found a pair laying near the heater. After pulling them on and tightening his belt, the wolf made his way into the hall, then down to the old kitchen, “nine..” he grumbled, having caught a glance of the clock above the stove. “Damn” It was later than he’d thought. Then again, he didn’t make it home until about four that morning. He really hadn’t slept much at all. Though, that seemed to be the norm these days. Upon opening the fridge, he let out a snarl. It was empty, save half a gallon of milk. He begrudgingly opened the carton and swigged back the remaining contents. Unfortunately, it was sour. “Oh ********]” A surge of irritation shot through his chest as he tossed the container into the trash and took a sweat at the table. It's simple I know that i will sufferin the end. |
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 »////Aurora × Silversun////« Fair Butterfly flying gracefully through the wind, what is it you're searching for?  tip tip tip The sound of the rain hitting the windowpane was almost soothing, but the princess had been up listening to it for a while now. Aurora's eyes were staring blankly at the window before she sighed and sat up. Her hair was a mess, but she really didn't care; it was too early to care. She slowly stood up and stretched as best as she could before she grabbed her blanket and headed downstairs. A few people were up, but every seemed to always be up before her. Aurora made her way to the kitchen and was just about to turn to grab something to eat when she saw Sitka at the table. "Good morning. She pulled out a chair and sat by his side "Hope I'm not bothering you." Normally she would be mad at him and do anything to get away from him, but she had her moments of being nice to him, especially in the morning when she was barely awake. What lies in the farthest reaches of ones memory...? |
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[S]itka [S]ilversun it's over I didn't want to see it come to this I wonder if I will ever see your face again The wolf leaned forward, letting his elbows rest on the rough table, and his forehead rest in his palms. His lifeless eyes locked on the checkerboard floor. But, then it hit him. The smell was distinct, and one he nearly always welcomed. It was a mix of fresh grass, earth and spring flowers, a simple form of perfect to say the least. “Morning Aurora” He lifted his head up enough to see her, then crossed his arms over his chest. Though his expression remained cold and lifeless, he couldn’t fight off the chills she sent up his spine. It seemed as if only yesterday he’d brought her home in his very arms, so tiny and innocent. And now, she was a beautiful young woman – one that hated him at that. He sighed, internally wincing at the sharp thought. “Suppose you’re hungry” He stretched, lifting his arms over his head, then linking his hands behind his head. “Not much food..” A small frown played at his lips as he turned his attention back to the fridge. “Just sour milk…” A rather disturbed expression claimed his sharp features as he made the last statement. “And I drank that” And I know that I will find a way to shed my skin It's simple I know that I will suffer in the end . |
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»////Aurora × Silversun////« Fair Butterfly flying gracefully through the wind, what is it you're searching for? God he's too perfect The thought ran through Aurora's head, but this thought wasn't uncommon to her. Why was it she found him so attractive? She grew up with him her whole life and even though he's always been super protective, she's always been silently thankful. She shook her head mentally and winced slightly "Eww. I'm sorry to hear that." The thought of drinking something so nasty made her face scrunch up. Aurora stood up, her blanket wrapped around her and walked to the fridge and saw they still had some eggs left. She smiled and turned to look at him "We have some eggs left. You want some sunny side up?" What lies in the farthest reaches of ones memory...? |
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