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Post: 75242459_2 created on Mon, 10 Oct 2011 07:53:04 +0000
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ιт вєgαи...
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Five hundred years into the future…Or is that the past? Time is a fragile thing in New
Londontown, a world that has long since left behind much of its human, natural, and
realistic characteristics. It is a period that historians approximate is seven hundred-
and-a-handful years past the great age of Industrial Revolution and what the human
books call…the Victorian Era. Back then, in that time period, where the human
denizens marked the year, 1840 something happened that devastated worlds within
worlds. The Victorian Age was one of progress and change that many of old Britannia’s
citizens were not ready for. It was an age of Industry. Mechanization. Colonization.
Technology began to advance rapidly and it was a cold, winter’s night when the sky
was gray and the snow blanketed darkened cobblestone streets when something very
curious was brought into existence. After the precise second the world’s first vampire
took a shuddering breath, time just…stopped. Forever, the clocks were frozen. Long
hand on the six. Short hand on the six. Six-thirty P.M on a foggy night in London was
the last time…literally. This strange phenomenon changed the world as Londoners
knew it. But what is time except a death calendar to mark in red, the book of
mortality? Time begins and ends life, and when mankind took into his hand the
reins of life and death, he also demolished reality in a fundamental way.

wнen тнe new londonтown ғog rolled ιn...
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The sky went grey and it was never day nor night as time passed on. Technically, it
never passed, however humanity used laws of mathematics and what they knew of time
keeping to establish years, minutes, hours and the like. It was during these years that
two races never before witnessed emerged.The vampires, a race of humans killed and
made into death-creatures through the use of mechanical hearts. These are humans,
killed by desanguination and then operated on surgically to insert the beating,
mechanical heart which pumps the very thing they need to survive through their
veins…blood. Blood is precious. Blood is life and blood is love and lust and everything.
Once the vampire is killed and resurrected with a new, iron organ, blood is used to
animate the body. In Death is True Life. This is the vampire code, and once a month
every single one of these immortal beings must partake in bloodlust and quench the
thirst that keeps them alive. A small ration of blood is all that is necessary, however
like any human creature…there are gluttons among them that kill and gorge.

wнen тнe мoon вegan ιтѕ тerrιвle reιgn...
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…The same night. Sixty-thirty, when the full moon was beginning to rise high in the
sky…there was another sort of creature long hidden from human knowledge, that came
out to indulge in their inhuman nature. The were-animals who were humans, forced to
revert to their primal forms every full moon. The Moon-Called. And when time stopped,
the moon remained stationary, and the world was bathed in perpetual dusk. But because
it was the night of the full moon, when every were-creature must answer the call of the
wild…they became an almost cursed race. Before a full moon were-creatures area
volatile,animalistic group, in which the smallest word or deed can be explosive and
draw forth their animal forms. Now, stuck in this world where the moon is always full
they lead difficult lives. However, through the progression of technology, they created
a special harness, which comes in different accessories that keeps their beasts under
control. But having to wear collars, necklaces, harnesses, and other baubles to keep
them in check is degrading and they no longer lead the normal, almost human lives
they once did. And who is to blame? Why, of course, it is the vampires…and with
that began a war to end all wars…

тнe вlood-ѕтaιned cenтυrιeѕ oғ war...
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Wars have been waged, and for many centuries these two factions have fought. The
were-animals wish to exterminate every last vampire, thinking that if they created the
problem, their true death could possibly fix the problem. The vampires, however, wish
to stay alive and have a chance at life and viciously defend that right even if it is at the
cost of all others.The factions have been gathering, like clouds to a voracious storm.
New Londontown is where the whole thing started so many centuries ago. To most of
the were-beasts and vampires it is a nostalgic memory...soaked in blood and reveries
of carnage. It was where the first great war began and many after it. With winding streets,
waterways,cobblestone roads, carriages pulled by mechanic horses and steam engines
gliding across the European landscape in order to deposit their inhuman and human
passengers in the heart of what once some called England. Humans are a scared race,
knowing full well the monsters they live among. Fearing the vampires for their sometimes
gluttonous ways, and the were-beasts for their volatile tempers, the merchants, tavern
owners, and bartenders are careful to guard themselves with weapons. Mostly, the
inhumans only choose to fight among themselves and that is acceptable.However, the
mortals are unaware of this gathering storm about to erupt in their struggling city. And
even the immortals who walk among them are not certain what precisely is going to
happen...They only know one thing...and that is: they answer the call of their people in
order to exterminate their enemies.

God save the Queen.

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Post: 75242459_3 created on Mon, 10 Oct 2011 07:53:45 +0000
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¢ℓσ¢кωσяк ¢яєαтισηѕ, мα¢нιηє-gєαя нєαятѕ αη∂ ѕιℓνєя ƒαηgѕ

There are not many vampires, mainly because it costs a great
deal to make one. A vampire must have an accord with a human, then drain
them of blood. After which, they must perform ‘open-heart surgery’ on their
subject, installing the mechanic heart which pumps blood through their bodies
and enables them to be immortal, with supernatural abilities (speed, strength,
and hearing), while still retaining humanity to some degree. After mechanization
of their iron heart, the originating vampire must give up a great deal of his or her
blood to animate the new body. Vampires need blood to live and therefore
creating a new vampire, like human childbirth, can cost the creator their very life.
Immortal, never aging, whomever the first creator of the first vampire was, the
patent to the chambered, mechanical heart included a staggering weakness.
A key. Soaked with cruel irony, every vampire’s mechanic heart comes with a
key, literal and small, which has the power to unlock their immortal soul and
give them back some of their humanity. Their, equal mate is the only one
capable of wielding this key to set free their soul. And once a vampire drinks
the blood of this individual, there is no mistaking their mated bond afterward...

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тнє мσση-¢αℓℓє∂ ρяιмαℓ вєαѕтιαℓ gσ∂ѕ ¢σℓℓαя уσυя яαgє

These supernaturals are energetic, primal creatures who combat the vampires.
The were-beasts have walked the earth for time in memoriam. They are
rumored to have descended from an ancient civilization, as the children of
the canine-headed Jackal god. It is no coincidence that the beast queen is the
last living descendant of the dark continent's revered jackal-headed beast-god.
Every dead vampire is one step closer to the world going back to the way it was.
They wear their special accessory to prevent changing without their consent, but
there is a saying in New Londontown :Beware the Were who takes their golden
collar off… It is no metaphor to say that these creatures unleash a devastating
wrath on their opponents. Equipped with super strength, speed, smell and
hearing; they never age past maturity and do not procreate often because
childbirth is dangerous; much like their arch enemy, they are fierce, even in
their human forms. It is a curious thing that the were-animals come in different
breeds with one thing in common…their animals counterparts are all
monogamous animals. They mate for life, meaning that that when they find
their mate…they also find their greatest love and greatest weakness. For if
one of a mated pair dies, so too does the survivor. Though in that tragedy,
death is a welcome friend to the were-creature who has lost their lover…

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αвσмιηαтιση яσттιηg мσηѕтєя σƒ яιgнтєσυѕηєѕѕ єχρєяιмєηт

The deadly offspring of a scientist gone mad. A deranged Templar who sought
to create a monster capable of battling the immortal monsters who wrecked havoc
across the European landscape. His name: Dr. F. Stein von Faustus. He named
his creatures...the Mephisto. Devil spawn. Rotting killers and fiends. A true
abomination. A butchery of fated love. The product of a vampire and their human
mate. One slain to provide the other with enhanced vampiric capabilities. The
process consists of a templar-made-vampire, and their mate. The mate bond
allows the soul of the vampire to remain in this world while the vampire's mate
is murdered. The mate's body experimented on. Enhanced. Then, the clockwork
heart is placed inside the vampiric mate's body. Living inside the dead body
of one's beloved mate. All for the Templar cause. This process was first made
accidentally by the famed Kestrel Paradin. The Templar scientist Faustus
realized what had happened - the presence of his mate and twin allowed his
soul to remain trapped within his heart while the heart was transplanted into a
scientifically enhanced body. However, the Paradin case remains a mystery,
for unlike the Mephisto, his body is alive and unspoiled. The only way Faustus
was able to recreate the magic of the super-vampire was to allow the body of
the vampire's mate degenerate for a period of time, and only then was it susceptible
to the experimental procedure necessary to create a Mephisto. But what do these
new immortal monsters want? Who's side do they fall on?

яυℓєѕ σf ∂єαтн

The Moon-Called can be killed by decapitation. They regenerate exponentially
fast, however, and decapitation is extremely hard to perform with their super
speed, strength, hearing, reflexes, and sense of smell. The vampires also have
supernatural strength, speed, hearing, and an incredible regenerative property
which makes them nigh invincible as well. The only ways a vampire can die is
decapitation, or ‘unlocking their heart’. This latter remains a mystery; however,
it is rumored that some vampiric hearts were built with a fatal flaw. A keyhole and
key that spells instant fatality. The Mephisto can be incapacitated by decapitation,
but their bodies must be dismembered, in order to ensure the Templar's devil-science
does not reanimate them somehow.

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Post: 75242459_4 created on Mon, 10 Oct 2011 07:54:22 +0000
Posted: Mon, 10 Oct 2011 07:54:22 +0000

aвιde вy тнe rυleѕ

First and foremost, read and PM a reservation.

I am the goodly monarch here and I require your loyalty and respect.
I've been a roleplay owner for a combined total of four years now. I
deserve your respect and trust. UnrisenPhoenix is the moderator.
You can go to her with questions, for approval, etc. Treat her with the
same respect you show me, please.

Steampunk is a relatively flexible term, but please: no modern day
nonsense! These are ladies and gentlemen who are Victorian in nature,
with some added flare due to advancements in science and machinery.
Old World Manners, here.

Do not steal characters, the idea for this roleplay or the graphics. You
will be reported without warning.

Please be well versed on Victorian/Steam era based vernacular and such.
Authenticity is our friend!

Only anime-esque pictures. No RL, or photoshopped anything.

This is an elite literate roleplay. There is a minimum word
limit of 1,200 words per post. Grammar, proper spelling; all of these
are required. We want quality and quantity.

We are slow-moving, but you MUST post at least once every two months.

This roleplay endorses, blood, guts, gore, romance, chivalry,
mechanical organs, lethal claws, explosive tempers, war, tragedy,
angst, and of course all the gentlemanly manners! Pick your favorite
of the list and put it as your PM title, so I know you read the rules.

Try to respect some semblance of Gaian TOS.

You must post regularly, but this is also a 'longterm roleplay'.
We all have lives and most of us are of an older college crowd;
therefore, we post at a bit slower rate.

You must post within four weeks of being free to do so or
submit a note of reason to UnrisenPhoenix on why you are not able.

Interaction in the OOC is required for this roleplay. If
you can't be polite, friendly, and social please don't join. We're
very nice here and only bite if you ask. You MUST post at least
twice a week in the OOC unless UnrisenPhoenix is priorly informed
on why you are not able to do so.

Absolutely no OOC drama.

Do not join if you even might ditch.

Our 'Rank' system is represented by chess
pieces and their respective values. Look here
for the hierarchy. All ranks must be okayed by Pax
or UnrisenPhoenix. You may, with time move up
a rank depending upon the circumstance.

No Mr. and Mrs. Gary and Mary Sue. No moronically childish,
overtly whiny, emotional, and otherwise juvenile characters please!

THIS IS A MATURE ROLEPLAY. We prefer roleplayers over
eighteen, only because these people tend to be a bit more mature.
(Note: you do not have to be this old, it's simply recommended).

You must 'pretty' up your post. If you need help, Pax will provide all
assistance.

If you are contacted by anyone speaking ill of this roleplay, its owner
or its roleplayers, please ignore idle gossip; a roleplay that's been around
this long has had its trolls in the past. I recommend getting to know all of
us, as we look forward to getting to know you! Simply report hate-mail when
and if you unfortunately receive any~

Please be prepared to obey the thread mistress (Pax) in all of her
decisions concerning the roleplay. She's been at this for three years,
so obviously, she knows what she's doing, judges fairly, and rules justly!

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Post: 75242459_5 created on Mon, 10 Oct 2011 07:55:01 +0000
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A mysterious figure of vampire lore, known only as "Nihilo." There are rumors
that Nihilo is the oldest vampire in existence, perhaps even the first, or second
ever made. Only Ataraxia Nihilo, an adopted and tortured twin of Kestrel Paradin
knows anything about this bloody legend. His goals and plans are mostly unknown
except for a desire to see The Midnight Jackal's death.

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The Templars are the result of an ancient religious order of humans who have
banded together in order to reassert themselves as a dominant race. Humans
are largely expendable and the weakest race by far, yet with the aid of new
steam-gear technology, this human order was able to successfully push the
Beast and Vampire armies out of New Londontown. However, it was believed
to be a fluke. One that the immortals plan to rectify. Dr. Faustus was a Templar
and created both the Steins and then Mephisto as a last attempt to end the immortal
war.

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Dr. F. Stein von Faustus is the creator of the Mephisto. A fledgling race of chemically,
anatomically altered Steins. Through a dark and depraved process of murdering the
fated mate and body-swapping, the Mephisto are fully sentient corpses imbued with
superhuman power, enough to rival the other two immortal races. Little is known about
the sinister Templar doctor, except that after his first creation - the crown prince - he
was never seen again. It is thought that Henry Fitzroy murdered his creator, taking
all of his secret research for himself.

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⊱ Mercia Addison ⊰

❝ It's not how big, it's how mean. Show me your teeth. Take a bite of me. ❞
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████▌▌▌{ « Rank: } » Queen

████▌▌▌{ « Race: } » Were-Beast

████▌▌▌{ « Title: } » The Midnight Jackal

████▌▌▌{ « Player: } » Pax

⊱ Kestrel Paradin ⊰
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❝He licked his lips, said to me, you look good enough to eat...she ate my heart...❞
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████▌▌▌{ « Rank: } » King

████▌▌▌{ « Race: } » Vampire

████▌▌▌{ « Title: } » The Reborn

████▌▌▌{ « Player: } » UnrisenPhoenix

⊱ Ataraxia Nihilo ⊰
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❝Love is not a victory march, it's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah...❞
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████▌▌▌{ « Rank: } » Queen

████▌▌▌{ « Race: } » Vampire

████▌▌▌{ « Title: } » The Red Death

████▌▌▌{ « Player: } » UnrisenPhoenix

⊱Henry Alexander Fitzroy ⊰
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❝ Oh brother, my sweet brother, I’m gonna go to heaven when I die. ❞
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████▌▌▌{ « Rank: } » King

████▌▌▌{ « Race: } » Mephisto

████▌▌▌{ « Title: } » The Sepulchral

████▌▌▌{ « Player: } » De Profundis Clamavi

⊱Jack Fletcher ⊰
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❝Watch your back if your heart is weeping. Watch your heart if your back is bleeding.❞
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████▌▌▌{ « Rank: } » Knight

████▌▌▌{ « Race: } » Vampire

████▌▌▌{ « Title: } » The Nova

████▌▌▌{ « Player: } » HamletMaschine

⊱Noora Jokelainen ⊰
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❝I fought the war. I fought the war, but the war won't stop for the love of God.❞
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████▌▌▌{ « Rank: } » Rook

████▌▌▌{ « Race: } » Werebeast

████▌▌▌{ « Title: } » The Harbinger

████▌▌▌{ « Player: } » HamletMaschine

⊱Maeve Donovan ⊰
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❝Life is sink or swim. Love is blinding, no surviving.❞
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████▌▌▌{ « Rank: } »Knight

████▌▌▌{ « Race: } »Were-Beast

████▌▌▌{ « Title: } »The Daughter of Morrigan

████▌▌▌{ « Player: } »Phoenix Skyy

⊱ Blitzen Bell ⊰
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❝ Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time. What's your rush now? everyone will have his day to die❞
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████▌▌▌{ « Rank: } » Pawn

████▌▌▌{ « Race: } » Moon - Called

████▌▌▌{ « Title: } » The Outsider

████▌▌▌{ « Player: } » Legal Rehab

⊱ Bernardo T. Maverick ⊰
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❝ Hey! Hey! Hey! I don't like walking around this old and empty house. ❞
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████▌▌▌{ « Rank: } » Pawn

████▌▌▌{ « Race: } » Were-beast

████▌▌▌{ « Title: } » The Couturier

████▌▌▌{ « Player: } » Tummeh Fiend

⊱Vilen Lagunov ⊰
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❝There's truth in your lies, doubt in your faith. All I've got's what you didn't take. ❞
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████▌▌▌{ « Rank: } »Knight

████▌▌▌{ « Race: } »Werebeast

████▌▌▌{ « Title: } »The Iscariot

████▌▌▌{ « Player: } »De Profundis Clamavi

⊱ Chen Yung Fairweather ⊰
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❝ As a man sows, so shall he reap. ❞
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████▌▌▌{ « Rank: } » Knight

████▌▌▌{ « Race: } » Mephisto

████▌▌▌{ « Title: } » The Reflection

████▌▌▌{ « Player: } » Lovenian

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We provided a very general recap, but we really recommend going back
and reading the first half of Pax Britannica, from the beginning to get a good
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Christa was lured by false information into a dark alley with a dead prostitute.
She was captured by Mercia who tore off her arm and sliced four fingers off the
other. Kestrel located Mercia and a mated bond was formed--in part. They
promptly attempted to kill one another. Christa, Adelaide, Jack and Jonathan
along with his adoptive, young son Nathaniel were present to some degree.
Mercia was at a disadvantage because of the boy. They departed, both Mercia
and Kestrel wounded. Adelaide was tracked by Christa to the were-beast base
and ordered an attack. Adelaide identified Jack as her mate. Jonathan went
berserk in his bestial form and Mercia took him into the woods and killed her
general. Nathaniel was captured at Kestrel's behest by Jack and Christa and
taken to the vampire HQ. Mercia returned, Adelaide was near death, Aalis
Snow, a were-cougar appeared to aid them. All were-beasts returned to the
Snow mansion after one week of recovery. Two of Kestrel's vampires committed
suicide and Christa bonds platonically with Nathaniel. Mercia institutes a new
plan of attack which will unite vampire and beast forces temporarily. The goal?
To infiltrate, learn weaknesses and eventually decimate the vampires. Subtle.
Mercia believe that the vampires are using a combination of magic and science
to trick a Were-beast's senses into seeing vampires as their mates.The humans
are planning an attack on the two immortal races that have been ruining their
city for centuries. New vampire recruits meet with Christa; Jack is tortured.
Mercia meets with Kestrel and forms a blood alliance temporarily in exchange
for a truce and Nathaniel, the wolf-pup. The Snow mansion, the were-beast HQ
is burned to the ground by treacherous humans--open war. Nathaniel is stolen
by humans. Jack and Adelaide are intimate, fight, and break it off. New
characters are introduced and leave, one of which has flirtations with Jack.
The Beasts and Vampires make a temporary and tense alliance with one
another and discover Nathaniel, badly tortured by humans. Mercia and Kestrel
agree to house both their factions on his property; vampire in the 'main mansion'
and beasts in the 'side mansion'. Adelaide committed suicide. Kestrel Paradin,
Leech Kind, Vampire Lord has died and the Vampiric Throne has a new ruler.
The group struggles to absorb and deal with this loss and confusion. Kestrel
Paradin's older twin sister, Ataraxia Nihilo has escaped the torture chamber
her brother sent her to centuries ago and has killed him and usurped his throne.
The humans have staged a devastating attack on the beasts and vampires alike
in New Londontown, by the docks. The humans, with new weapons and sheer
numbers have driven the beasts and vampires back, forcing them to retreat to a
fleet in the harbor. Now, nine massive vessels are home to vampires and were-beasts,
with no choice but to work together to destroy the common threat the new human
resistance poses. The fleet has landed on the coast of Spain...and a terrible new
secret has come to light...Kestrel...isn't...dead...

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