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Report | 11/03/2014 3:01 am

Sarrah Von Hellsing

-she recieved a letter from knod's servant, she pulled out a knife and opens the letter, and she reads-
"My dearest Sarrah,

I am glad to inform you that you’re brother Knodighboiur is here at my castle. He was recently.. delivered to my door in a wooden coffin. Do to his physical state I feel he should remain as my guest for the time being. If you wish you are welcome to join him here in my home.

~Count V. Dracula
"
-she began to rush to the manors balcony and transform herself into swarm of bats, and travel to transylvania.-
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Report | 11/03/2014 2:56 am

Knodighboiur Von Hellsing

-he heard what the count's saying , and he tried to speak.-
"t-the belmont... th-they have become stronger...."
-after he spoken the word , he fell unconscious-
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Report | 11/02/2014 7:36 am

Sarrah Von Hellsing

~she wrote a letter for the count~
"Dear lord dracula,
Have you seen my brother around, he haven't been to his manor lately. I began to worried something happened to him.
"
~she folds the letter , and stamp a Bloody red V as a mark from Von Hellsing Family. Then she gave the letter to Knod's Servant. And the servant mount the horse and ride to transylvania to send a letter from the lady of Von Hellsing Family.~
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Report | 11/02/2014 7:24 am

Knodighboiur Von Hellsing

-as the count opens the coffin he'd saw a man , wounded by some sort of whip or dagger cuts , and the wound's smoking. That man was Knodighboiur Von Hellsing.-
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Report | 10/30/2014 10:05 am

Vampiress Vittoria

[[So sorry about the delay, I've been terribly busy...]]

A smile of her own would be surrendered upon seeing his own, instantly she was captivated, unaware many others had been in a similar situation before... only perhaps under slightly different circumstances. Raising her brow a moment out of shock, when he bent to gently kiss the top of her knuckles, her expression would have once more melted into that soft rosy lipped smile, 'Dashing? Well Mannered? Intelligent' such rare qualities now days... it didn't take a rocket scientist, or for that matter a vampire to tell he was kindred... for now she could only assume... surrendering all the gifts a hostess of her caliber could muster. “This is indeed a pleasure.. I do not believe we have met face to face, but you may know me by reputation..." even curiouser, "--My name is Dracula.. Count Dracula…” and then prior thoughts and feelings would have been matched with fact, that smile of hers even growing further, her eyes glowing softly, unnaturally in the dimmed lights, "--Vlad... I should have known, a living legend graces my establishment... I'm only sorry I didn't catch you sooner... I'm Vittoria... don't be mislead by my stage name... I'm only sweet when it suites me..." she joked, clasping her dainty hands together before her narrow waist, shifting forward she gently slipped her arm looping about his own, instantly moving him through her establishment, upstairs towards the VIP level, "--So, tell me... if I'm not being to forward... what brings you to this fine city, and even more so... my place? I must be doing something right if I managed to ensnare your attention..."

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Report | 10/25/2014 12:40 am

Knodighboiur Von Hellsing

-carriage travels into a dark castle in transylvania and inside the carriage placed a coffin, sealed with holy dagger that stabbed a note. And the note says "Here's some of your cursed being, lord impaler."
a note posted by an unknown person. As the carriage stoped, a men carried that coffin and placed infront of the castle door.-
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Report | 10/09/2014 9:43 am

Vampiress Vittoria

[[I swear my posts will stop being so large soon, sometimes I get carried away sweatdrop but you post wonderfully, I adore each one 3nodding ]]
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Report | 10/09/2014 9:42 am

Vampiress Vittoria

Before her the looming lovely restaurant sat, while the gentle thrum of a Piano played at her back, lulling the masses with more music. Making her way back down below with her gentleman escort, a sudden loud crash sounded from above stirring the pair, instantly she started back up the stairs, moving gracefully even when in a hurry, hair still retained coiled in loose braids atop her head, like a crown, pinned by an elegant array of feathers, and combs; seemed no matter the issue, that beauteous visage never flickered, always remaining, like a China Doll. "--Oh mercy, something's happened..." but her concern would have very suddenly faltered, as if a lasso had been thrown about her waist, stopping her in her tracks. "--Vittoria?" expressing genuine concern, having used her first name, he'd watch as she slowly turned, like a statue upon a pedestal, eyes as red as autumn leaves, kissed with sunlight, turned and met with a man who stood out amongst the rest of the group, one of strange familiarity. Vittoria, couldn't understand how she had not noticed him before, her attentions were set squarely on him, for a single moment, all was forgotten, her lovely Pagoda, the accident upstairs, and even Poor Everett, it frightened her. In fact, he was speaking now, and she couldn't hear him, and then his words rang out clearer, slightly more urgent, "--Vittoria... are you okay?" and then she would have stirred, drawing that confused gaze back over her friend, simply because he was standing in front of her, almost shaking her shoulders. "--Yes, yes I am fine...that was strange, such a queer feeling came over me." but before she could explain, she felt her gaze once again being redirected back over to the gentleman downstairs, to a certain Count, head turned with her body facing her Butler. It was clear there was something that drew his ladyship, towards the gentleman, and Everett could not deny the lady what she wanted, but her attentions were needed elsewhere, perhaps a distraction beyond his own was what was needed for her. Placing his hand gently on her narrow shoulder he bowed his head, speaking voice clear as a bell even above the clamor, and shouts, "--I'll address the current issue upstairs, you address the one below, but take care Madame...something about him doesn't sit right with me." freeing his hand, she would be sent off like she were a shimmering fish he'd released out into the sea of people. His stern gaze would be held on the thin man, like a Father would do, watching over his young daughter and her new 'boyfriend' eyes filled with warning, the sort that read 'Hurt her, and I'll castrate you.' and then he'd turn, heading at once upstairs to monitor mess clean up. By the time he had reached the upstairs, she was below, floating as she did in appearance, towards the gentleman beside the bar, until finally she stood before him. Curtsying towards him, in such a manner her hair almost touched the floor, she'd rise, a sweet smile held on that alabaster face of hers, "--Salutations...welcome to the 'Floating Pagoda' pardon, it's... slight current dissaray." she cooed, fan snatching up once more to elegantly mask her blush. Extending her hand, a pale dainty thing appearing just beyond the long length of her crimson sleeve, she'd speak once more, such softness in her voice, eyes beheld on the famous Vampire "--Have we met? I can't seem to shake the feeling that I know you...my apologies if we have, or we haven't..." she added with such genuine curiousity, lifting the fan once more away from her face.
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Report | 10/04/2014 9:03 am

Jean A Grey

(( Nice avatar ))
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Report | 10/03/2014 9:10 am

Vampiress Vittoria

[[Oh pft... don't be silly, post when ever you are able, your post was perfect... I look forward to the next, the song I chose]]

Everett would have stopped his drinking after a moment, removing from his vest pocket an old pocket watch, a trinket that had been handed down from father to son, and so forth. ”—Madame it’s about that time.” she hated being called Mistress, hated being reminded of her status. Stealing one last sip from her drink, she'd nod dabbing politely at her lips, before speaking ”—Indeed...the show must go on, as they say...” Dismissing her drink for the time, she gathered her skirts, and moved silently past the crowd and disappeared behind the curtains behind the side stage, at her heels was the ever loyal escort, who would be the first to grace the stage, a soft light appearing on him, as he test the microphone confidently, speaking when he felt it was clear. ”—Ladies and Gentleman, tonight for your listening enjoyment, our own Lily of the Valley, Sweet Vittoria.” the room would suddenly fall into a quiet hush, like the flip of a remote not a stir of noise sounded, part of the drive on evenings such as these went beyond the great food, liquor, or surroundings, but to the entertainment, specifically the other worldly voiced female, whose unnatural singing talent seemed to win the hearts of any and all who listened to her. Everett would have taken his place to the side off the stage, waiting until she finished her performance, it would be a single song, something ’special, to be cherished’ she had once said. After all, she had not wanted to make a career out of singing, in fact mostly she was shy on stage, and only partook in the affair because she had a natural talent for it, always had…the change had simply made everything, sweeter.

From the parted curtains she would appear, moving on hushed feet, so silent that if she had not been announced, she might have not been sensed at all. Perching herself before the spotless silver microphone, she’d look out to the crowds, a sweet smile affixed on that face of hers. Vittoria was a vision, a pearl skinned raven haired goddess, with tumbling waves piled and pinned by a rose quartz comb, a slight dusting of freckles along the bridge of her nose, dainty, supple but slender, dressed in deep red and black Asian silks and Italian lace, the perfect woman to covet, to protect, to love, and the strangest thing, she was completely innocently oblivious to such beliefs, she simply existed. Beyond the appearance, from those ruby lips a song spilled, accompanied by nothing but the harmony in her voice, not a single cough or sneeze would break the moment, like warm honey, sweet and golden it flowed deep and high in every note, at times it seemed that two people sang within her, powerful and flawless, compelling. The sound stirred hearts, drew attentions, and when a moment passed, after some lyrics had been sung, at her back she would be joined by a pianist, and a violin player, both stirring similar emotions with their instruments, complimenting her own. A vision could be pictured perhaps in one’s head, desperation and sadness, mixed with love, and longing, like a bird yearning to be freed from it’s guilded cage, to fly. The moment lasted so sweet, and when it finally ended, Bitter sweet. She would harbor a small smile, applause would sound, but beyond the usual feeling, something else stirred... someone ancient, someone very important had arrived, she had to know... quickly she would bow to the crowd, as any performer might, then exited the stage to begin her hunt...
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Report | 10/01/2014 11:55 am

I Am John Kramer

[[Alright, but I'm not quite sure how to start. Out characters are very different and are familiar with different environments.]]
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Report | 10/01/2014 11:43 am

I Am John Kramer

[[Would you like to roleplay?]]
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Report | 09/30/2014 4:07 am

Sarrah Von Hellsing

-She apears from the darkness and stand stood infront of Dracula, then she bows.-
"greetings my lord, how have you beenm right now?"

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Report | 09/29/2014 11:35 pm

Kagemorou

Mankind ill-needs an employer such as you...

but... 19 Bathrooms... wow... I mean.. what are benefits like.....

Do your guys get dental?
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Report | 09/29/2014 11:13 pm

Kagemorou

((Apparently we're going off script.))

It is the duty of a Belmont to vanquish evil! Especially evil that dresses snappily and lives in a luxurious castle! ..I mean seriously... this place has 19 bathrooms! Who needs that many bathrooms? Do vampires even need to pee?
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Report | 09/29/2014 10:54 pm

Kagemorou

DIE MONSTER! YOU DON'T BELONG IN THIS WORLD!
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Report | 09/05/2014 10:35 am

Vampiress Vittoria

[[Okay hopefully this helps provide an entrance... Vi is at the Bar area drinking from a Chalice and decanter filled with what one can only assume is blood before her evening performance, I also described the setting a bit more in the interior so hopefully that helps.]]

Inside the grand Pagoda, the outside was the only sight that seemed to rival it's interior, off to the left welcomed a grand bar, with deep red glass gas-lights cascaded against a series of continuous running man-made waterfalls, the bar top black Italian Marble, offered every form of alcohol dreamed up by man; walls dressed with velvet curtains and various antique Tatami Mats, (it seemed like something that could have easily been in 'Interview with the Vampire' back in the decadent old days). On the floor there offered an array of places to sit, lifts and stairs leading to the upper levels, where the high level clientele, who wished to pay top dollar, could look out onto the starlit city, as if the restaurant wasn't grand enough. Finally in the center, with the restrooms at either side, would sit the stage, an antique in itself, seemed to have been taken right out of an old western, with the dancing saloon girls. A very varried level of acts could be seen here, all exotic, sometimes dangerous, but always tasteful; fire dancers, singers, belly dancers, anything that could bring a crowd. Floating through the crowds, the small woman moved, as if being pulled by an invisible string; by appearance she seemed a fragile, rosy lipped Doll, though the only real mistake would be believing that she was harmless. Coiling her finger in a come hither motion, Everett lowered himself slightly, as he was a great deal taller than she was, to allow her to whisper in his ear. And when the command was given, he would nod and settle himself at the bar, ordering himself a scotch on the rocks, her own pick of poison would be a single highly ornate bottle, of what looked like wine, poured into an elegant glass blown black chalice. Taking both beverages in hand, he would sip from his own, not doing so until his Mistress had done so. The pair for now, would remain beside the bar taking in the sights, the Lady ever curious to see new guests arrive so she could personally pamper them, with any such luck she would have one of the supposed guests for the evening...
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Report | 09/01/2014 5:54 am

Vampiress Vittoria

(( hmm I could perhaps write more? Try and create an opening for you? I'll send you something more tomorrow when I'm actually on Gaia... And have access to a computer smile ))
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Report | 08/12/2014 6:42 am

Vampiress Vittoria

(( oh how embarrassing, I copied the wrong one -dies- this is the right one, if this is too long and complicated no need to RP, I just thought it would be intriguing to write with a man of your stature.))

At the center of the nighttime city, the elegant 'Floating Pagoda' restaurant and opera house stood, whose lavished golden steeples and cherry blossom decor wound its way upward and stretched towards the Heavens. Most places of such extravigancy, seemed gaudy and over the top, but there was such a sensuous, but simple finesse, that exude from the place, that it constantly drew such a crowd. From the sidewalks, was a large red wooden bridge, like the traditional types seen in China, strewn with pink petals, fresh every evening. The dress was formal, the men and women as elegant as the place they waited eagerly but patiently to enter inside, for something as simple as dinner, drinks, and a memorable experience. At the front of the Pagoda, a carriage slid into view, eagerly awaiting footsmen moved to the doors, and opened them outwards. From pearlescent white carriage, emerged a woman who seemed tailor made for the grand building before her, or she should...considering it was her establishment. In this slowly growing modernized world, she hardly fit, but timeless and elegant was she, with the appearance of a red robed Geisha. Floating along, silk skirts trailing the petite goddess, and for a moment she turned that crimson brown gaze over the entry, smiling softly, content over the appearance, like a parent proudly doting over their child. --You've out done yourself again, if I may say so Madame." the voice came from the tall thin driver, who doubled as her escort, and Butler, Everett. Back in the days she recalled, proper women never went into public alone, and it was a tradition in this day she seemed to have carried over. Flicking a flash of her fan, she smiled and masked her blush, if such a thing were possible. "--You're to kind, it is quite the turn out, no?" flashing a glance back at the towering building at her back as if shaking off the feeling of being watched, she'd smile in it's direction, though she knew not why, and then turned back towards her friend, collapsing her fan once more, as they turned back towards the opera house. "--How many hobbies do you imagine, I can amass in one sitting?" she cooed, instantly moving like well oiled clockwork to the front of the building, allowed in past those who made no fuss, she was known here, as owner and songstress. Although clearly a grown woman, there was still something sweet and childlike, an innocence and elegant simplicity that boast of secret mischief beneath a lovely exterior, while it was clear in her flawless movements, that she was anything but human, a creature of the night, a child of shadows, that had centuries to perfect her art. Moving alongside her in even measure, Everett waved the attendants away, following as close to as an equal as one could get. After all, he was more at times a servant, but a friend...when things got dirty, it would be he, with his elbows in filth, the pale woman rarely got her hands dirty, though she wasn't beyond it...
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Report | 08/12/2014 6:25 am

Vampiress Vittoria

Just a jump accross the street, from the large building where Morte stood from high above in his precipice, was the elegant 'Floating Pagoda' restaurant, whose lavished golden steeples and cherry blossom decor wound its way upward and stretched towards the Heavens. Most places of such extravigancy, seemed gaudy and over the top, but there was such a sensuous, but simple finesse, that exude from the place, that it constantly drew such a crowd. From the sidewalks, was a large red wooden bridge, like the traditional types seen in China, strewn with pink petals, fresh every evening. The dress was formal, the men and women as elegant as the place they waited patiently to enter inside, for something as simple as dinner, drinks, and a memorable experience. At the front of the Pagoda, a carriage slid into view, eagerly awaiting footsmen moved to the doors, and opened them outwards. From the pearlescent white carriage emerged a woman who seemed tailor made for the grand building before her, or she should...considering it was her establishment. In slowly growing modern world, she hardly fit, but timeless and elegant was she, with the appearance of a red robed Geisha. Floating along, skirts trailing the petite goddess, she turned that crimson brown gaze over the entry, smiling softly, content over the appearance, like a parent proudly doting over their child. "--You've out done yourself again, if I may say so Madame." the voice came from the tall thin driver, who doubled as her escort, and Butler, Everett. Back in the days she recalled, proper women never went into public alone, and it was a tradition in this day she seemed to have carried over. Flicking a flash of her fan, she smiled and masked her blush, if such a thing were possible. "--You're too kind." flashing a glance back at the towering building at her back, she'd smile in it's direction, though she knew not why, and then turned back towards her friend, collapsing her fan once more. "--How many hobbies do you imagine, I can amass in one sitting?" she cooed, instantly moving like well oiled clockwork, gliding to the front of the building beneath a lush sweep of silk skirts, allowed in past those who made no fuss, she was known here, as owner and songstress. Moving alongside her Everett, had too left the carriage following as close to as an equal, as one could get. After all, he was more at times a servant, but a friend...when things got dirty, it would be he, with his elbows in filth, the pale woman rarely got her hands dirty, though she wasn't beyond it.


(( so I know it's massive, I can trim it down later if you'd like to RP, but if it's too long and complicated I understand... Just ignore it sweatdrop some times I get carried away))
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