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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 12:05 pm
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[[ I write In 3rd person, I just thought this would be more fun.. ]]
My Name is Amber R. Lockheart, I Look like I'm Eighteen, but I'm Really Nine centuries old. I have Long blond hair that I've dyed Midnight black. My light blue eyes are sure to put a fright when they flash blood red as my hunger grows. I'm a pure bred Vampire that's found a few other skills that I have now harnessed, like the ability to control Shadows to my every will. I wear dark clothes, but some times mix it up with a neon color that stands out. I live where ever I chose, Not very picky as long as it's near live stalk or tasty human flesh. I was a death dealer for years, but I've slowly started to back away. I've always loved my Twin Pistols that hide on each of my thighs, but you wouldn't know that until it's too late.
Damion; A pure black wolf made up of all shadows is my trusted pet. He stays by my side no mater what, helping me greatly when hunting Lycans. I have on hell of a personality, but I'll only show it if I feel you're worthy of me...
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 12:11 am
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Gaia name: Slutty Tomboy Name: Cassandra Age: 17 Gender: female Sexual Orientation: straight Race: Half human- half demon Weapons Speciality: Ranges from a variety of knives, swords, and guns. Special abilities: Occasional glimpses of the future Personality: Is a Tomboy, often gets into fights, acts childish. Because of the way she dresses, some people mistake her for a boy. Bio: Cassandra was born of a human mother and a demon father. Because her father had betrayed a Lykan clan, he and Cassandra's mother were murdered leaving her an orphan in the world. She happed across a small band on slayers who hunt vampires, demons, and werewolves. They trained her since she was a child, and now she has set off on her own to find her parents killers, and she will tear through any creature that tries to get in her way. Appearance:
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2008 4:19 pm
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Full Name:Max, she was never told her last name Gender:female Age: appers to be around 16 but really 179 Species/ Race: alittle of just about everything, but mostly vampire and werewolf Personality: She is quiet most of the time. Back off if she's angry cause she's not someone you want mess with. Picture:-
strengths and weaknesses: if someone she cares about is hurt, she'll risk her life to save them Abilities/Skills:She has wings, has dark powers, and can heal you if you're hurt... (but she can also make you a whole lot worse...) She can also tell how you're feeling, like if something's wrong and sometimes see your thoughts or past. favorite weapon: Her favorite weapon is her sword. It has poison in it but she rarely uses it because it can kill you in minutes if I don't give you the antidote... Background: Her mother was a werewolf, her father a vampire. When she was seven her father disappeared, then two years later her mother was killed and she was there to see it. Then people in the city her took her to an orphanage, but soon after that she ran away, then she found this place....
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2008 4:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 2:01 pm
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Name:Sistina Buonarotti Race: Vampyre Age: 525, Turned in 1500 at Seventeen Years of Age Gender: Female
Bio: Sistina was born into a poor family, and ran away on her twelfth birthday. She was hired as a servant girl by the DeMedicci family of Italy, one of the wealthiest and most influential families in all of Southern Europe. The DeMediccis were patrons of the arts, and soon placed her under an apprenticeship with famed artist Michaelangelo Buonarotti. Sistina became a skilled artist, and was hired out to do a private piece for a wealth man in Venice. She arrived at his mansion on her seventeenth birthday, and found that she had walked into the captivity of a vampire, who turned her that very night....but she escaped, and has wandered the world ever since.
Special Abilities: Skilled in healing magicks, and conjury Preferred weapons: Her various daggers...
Her crossbow...
And her more modern weaponry...
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 4:16 pm
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Name: Caine "Mephisto" De'Lashe
Age: Around 200 years
Race: Vampire
Bio: The noble child of the lord of an obscure European community, He was bitten by a vampire around the age of 10 when an epidemic overtook the area. Though, since his uncle was a skilled vampire hunter of the Inquisition he took the challenge to continually purify Cain before the corruption could take over. However, his uncle died unexpectedly taking his long lost methods with him. With no other source to turn to, he took it upon his life to wrap himself in chains and then bury himself in an ornate pine casket. At about midnight he realized his new-found hunger, and that he could transform into a mist-like substance and easily escape his bindings. Not wanting to ever create more beasts like him, he has been on the run for two centuries, killing every one of his victims he has bitten. Now seeking solace in a Vampire community, he hopes he can put his wicked past behind him...
Appearance: He has long black hair and red (previously brown) piercing eyes. He casually dresses in all black over hidden chain-mail or plate-mail of Medieval Europe. When dressing to impress he usually garbs himself in the finest noble clothing he can lay his hands on. As his bank account allows, he is currently heir to a vast fortune that was originally meant to be split up amongst the sons and daughters of the remaining royal family, but after a severe and unfortunate accident happened...he is the only remaining survivor. He is a yuppie...and as such, cannot sympathize with people who come from poor backgrounds. When out in the sun for long periods of time, he wears a black cloak That shades his features as well as his face that is, except for his eyes...for some reason.
Weapons: Blood-Stained Rapier- An antique from the French Revolution, he polishes it regularly to keep it in prime condition. Several blood spatters refuse to be cleaned off however, despite his expert care...
Decrepit Bronze Hunting Dagger- A well worn and rusted dagger that has seen better days, it has so far aided him in the butchering of several animals...and...other things...
One Shot Revolver- A special revolver housing a silver bullet that has been blessed and purified in holy water while in it's chamber, given to him by his uncle in case he for any reason needed to end his life-immediately...it has gone, so far, untouched.
Special Abilities- Able to turn into a bat until daybreak. Able to turn into a cloud of mist at nightfall. Able to drink blood to recover his own wounds and refresh his energy. Able to see in the dark without much light. Able to scale walls without aid and perform feats of incredible strength/acrobatic nature-by reflex.
Shortcomings- Unable to be hit by sunlight without burning. Unable to produce or be around fire without being incredibly nervous or careful with it. His reflection does not show up in a mirror. He abhors the scent and taste of garlic. Unable to go a day without some source of fresh blood. Unable to touch silver without it scalding him. Unable to wear or touch any sort of cross or holy symbol. Unable to swim, drink, or touch holy water.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 12:16 pm
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played by malice_nightshade
name-Malice Nightshade
age-21
race-human
personality- She is very aggressive, and a fighter, a free spirit that refuses to be captured. she has never been cared for and is bitter against the world. She can be sweet and when she is she is very affectionate and caring.
bio-Malice was an assassin and an excellent one at that. But you see Malice was no ordinary assassin. Her father, Yuri nightshade, Russia's ruler Sacrificed her to a man that came from the Yakuza base that was set up in America his name was Oniku_ meaning demon. How Oniku persuaded Yuri was unknown but by the end of the day Malice was on her way to America with Oniku_ Oniku craved power so one day he made a deal with Lucifer and received microchips. After training malice and refining her skills, she had become a deadly weapon but, hers was a gentle soul so she had become the first guinea pig for the chip and it worked...a little too well. When a button on the remote was pushed the chip would active and send malice into a vampire like state where she would crave blood but not to drink to stain her hands in. When another button was pushed and a name was spoken into the remote malice would hunt down and kill that person. And such was her life but so much did she want to be free as she walked the empty streets alone waiting for the day someone would save her.
Appearance: She was young and abnormally beautiful with gently curling mahogany locks that felt like silk and shone like silver and eyes that seemed as though king midas himself dipped his finger to her irises. The red star of Russia, her home country, lay sprawled across her chest in the form of a tattoo and a living black rose lie amongst her tresses. Her attire consisted of a beautiful leather corset, and leather jeans that fit perfectly on her hour glass frame, Her weapons are in the sheath that rest on the belt that snapped around her waist.
Weapons: A royal Russian Shashka that was passed down through centuries of her family and the other a beautiful dagger with a golden dragon spiraling up a crystal handle with its wings spread and small ruby eyes that seemed to have a demonic glow.
Other: Her blood was described by night creatures as so sweet, and rare that it sung to immortals, demon, werewolf, and vampire alike, even though some found the ability to resist.
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