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 Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 5:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2012 8:08 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2012 11:40 pm
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Profile Skeleton
Username: TheLovelyLenore
Name: Temarah Gartrelle
Age: 1587
Gender: Female
Race: Ancient Vampire
Sexuality: Straight
Powers: Telekinetic movements of other objects and people. Internal combustion of vampires.
Job: N/A
Appearance: 
Bio: A thousand years ago, Temarah and her king Haramet were the most wanted criminals in Europe. They went everywhere and didn't care how many they killed, if they wanted to feed on one human a night, or fifty. They loved their life, and each other. One night they had killed a governors wife and daughter, and the man swore that he would get repayment. He and his crusaders found the couple sleeping in a penthouse hotel room in Paris and they dragged them to the nearest church where they tied Haramet to the crucifix and let him burn when the sun hit it. Driven with a womans wrath, Temarah killed them all and escaped. She spent the next hundred years still traveling and on a strict diet of one person a night. Until Roland found her and took her into his household, where she could eat whoever, however she wanted and in return she had to be loyal to him. Temarah agreed. Soon though, Roland found himself lost in the world, and wished to sleep forever, and in doing so ordered Temarah to follow him. She agreed. For a decade. She's since been awakened and she seeks to claim the world as her own, without a man to get in her way this time.
Other: David is Temarah's pet. He's the one who woke her, and he's now at her beck and call. He'd chop his hand off if she commanded such a deed.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 5:58 pm
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Username: Archibald McClaric
Name: Horus Macgregor
Age: unknown
Gender: Male
Race: Ancient Human
Sexuality: Straight
Powers: Immortality, advanced combat skills, Thermal vision
Job: Crusader of the order
Appearance: 
Bio: Horus Macgregor has been alive for centuries, he cant remember his birth name. He can only remember as far back as the event that made him immortal and different from anyone else. Horus was at his station guard the Pharaoh's chamber one night, just like all the others, but this one was different. Something about tonight struck him as weird, generating a sick feeling in his stomach. His senses were more alert because of that. He felt a cold hand on his shoulder, suddenly he turned and was standing face to face with a man with the head of a hawk with only one eye, it was Horus the god of protection. He tried to yell but he couldn't, he tried to move to get out of the god's grasp but couldn't, it was as though he was petrified on the stop. Then he heard the god's voice in his head. " You are my child, you shall be my human form and live through the ages protecting the innocent and doing what must be done to maintain the fragile order of life. i have become tired of intervening in the ways of man, so i shall pass unto you my gifts so that you may take over my duties." then he awoke in the desert blind unable to see where he must go to survive. Horus wandered the desert for two fortnights, not knowing where he was headed, but he could feel something pulling him in one direction. Horus awoke one night he opened his eyes and could see, but nothing was in color, he could see heat signatures hot and cold. Horus thus began his life of protecting the weak and fighting for what is right, He lived through the centuries fighting in war after war, along side some of the great names in history.
Other: not entirely immortal, Horus can die but he awakens in the desert where he awoke the first time.
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