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Do you ever find yourself at the nape of someone's neck? Do you find that you really like the taste of blood? Do you hate the stinging smell of garlic? Well, my friend, it seems you are really what we like to call a vampire. This is "Sucked In" and guess what? You may be either human or vampire (and i want a balance)

In these times it is getting harder and harder to find a good food source without the possible murder case getting you on the spot. The humans are gettings smarter and smarter about the appearance of vampires, and there's no where to go. The only thing to do is to get the eldest child of each vampire family to obtain a "feeding bag" ... That's just the vampires' cruel way of saying human. Although, some vampires detest the sound of the name and instead call them humans and even fall in love with them.
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The eldest child of the family who must reach the age of one hundred and fifty (they look about seventeen) will become weaker with every passing day if they don't find a "feeding bag." If it goes on for longer than a year, the vampire will die off. If there is anoher child to step up into place, then good for them... If not, then the family line will die off.
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What will you do? What will you be? Will peace be brought between to feuding races that has carried on for centuries? Or... Will the world melt into a puddle of nothingness? The vampires are on the hunt, evil and good alike. To all you humans out there, please make sure you find a nice vampire to be with. Remember, once they choose you, you are theirs until the day they die. Have fun...



Humans say families while vampires say clans. They consist of anything a human family would; although, it's more of a pack-like relationship. There are alphas and the subordinets. Get it? Think of wolves on this part!

clan one
name: Achlys
weakness(es): sunlight, emotional, average vampire speed
strength(s): moonlight, good eye sight
history: they were born from the moon's light, so they are the nocturnal vampires of the world. they enjoy everything about the ngiht from the cool air to the dim light of the moon. they are also the most hateful vampires. they detest the human race and often abuse their human "feeding bags" ... meanies (<--my opinion)... their ideas on how they were created mostly comes from their own stories and such because they really have no idea... smart ones.

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clan two
name: Kalika
weakness(es): hateful people, distrust, malice
strength(s): seeing the good in peoples hearts, a bit faster than most vampires
history: they are vampires who started out as humans who were changed by the Achlys Clan. they are caring and not willing to kill anyone unless they must protect themselves, but even then they do not like what they had done. most are innocent and have no idea that what they do is wrong. they are loveable and love roses...

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clan three
name: Bryony
weakness(es): meat, pollution, a bit slower than most vampires
strength(s): strong sense of smell, the earth's safety (earth has to be in good condition... which it really isn't... hmm...)
history: they are vegetarian vampires that strictly feed off vegetarian humans. they have a strong concern for the earth's safety and protection; although, they do what they must to live. they came from forest-dwelling people who were affected by the Achlys Clan.

**See something? Get it? The Achlys Clan turned those others into vampires! They were the originals, and no one knows quite where they came from... Even their own clan has no idea. What good is that? Feh...

vampires



humans

username: Tenshi_Luna
chara name: Mitsuki
age: 18
job: School Tutor
orientation: bi-curious
personality: He’s very smart and tries to act like a realist, but deep down he is very superstitious. If he sees something that he can’t explain, the he goes into denial.
history: Mitsuki is starting to finish up his exams so he can graduate high school. He lives at home, but his parents are always out on business trips. He doesn’t really have to work since his parents pay for him to live there, but gets a job tutoring other students for extra spending money. In his spare time, he reads fictional novels or goes out to watch movies. He is naïve when it comes to the supernatural, and refuses to believe that thing such as vampires or anything that the news says is true. However deep down in his sub conscious, he believes that they are real.
weapon: none
appearance: Mitsuki

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username: Sekitan-chan
chara name: Icarus Lykaios
age: 18
job: Casier
orientation: Bisexual
personality: He is nice once you get to know him but other wise you usualy see his bad side. He hates people that nag.
history: Icarus dropped out of high school senior year just because he disliked the teachers but he was a straight "A" student when he wasn't fighting. Now he just wanders the streets when he has nothing to do and once in awhile he'll get in a fight.
weapon: None
appearance: ::

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username: Sick_As_Sin
chara name: Kain De Luna
age: 17
job: Plays some gigs at bars and clubs with his band Dark Secret
orientation: homosexual
personality: Kain tends to keep to himself most of the time and might seem cold to people he doesnt really know. Though he is a very easy going person once you get to know him but still has a hard time trusting people
history: Kain used to live with his parents till they were suddenly killed one night and left floating in a river near their home. No one could ever figure out how they died and who could have possibly killed them , so eventually the case was dropped and Kain was pretty much tossed from one orphanage to the next. He always knew there was something odd about the way his parents died…it was not normal to him at least, but he really couldn’t do anything about it as a kid.
He finally managed to get his own apartment, though not the best one around, by playing gigs here and there with his band Dark Secret and got out of the orphanage he was in.
appearance:
KAIN

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username: Ouji_no_ai
chara name: Amerlie Benning
age: 17
job: part time waitress/ cartoonist on weekends
orientation: hetrosexual
personality: Fun-loving Milly tends to be very emotional but shy at first. If she likes you, she'll be herself almost at once but other than that you won't know her real smile. She tends to get drepressed and slightly suicidal if there is something terribly wrong with her life.
history: She lost her borther to cancer, her mother to internal bleeding in her heart and now her father wants nothing to do with her, so she moved out into an apartment close to a club. She often goes there for the rock concerts, but when she comes out it's usually with a bruise or a split lip.
She draws when she feels like it, sells them, makes a bit of money and then goes to serve people for three days a week. She's not rich but she is surviving.
weapon: her fists and sometimes pencils or other drawing equipment.
appearance: You got it hun?

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username: Sick_As_Sin
chara name: Angel Thanatos
age: 18
job: photographer
orientation: Homosexual
personality: Angel is very outgoing and quite cocky. Not to mention very flirtatious and rowdy as hell. He is very determined and very confident…maybe even too confident at times.
history: Angel lived with his parents till he was about the age of 16 when he could no longer take the abuse of his stepfather and his mothers obliviousness to all of the pain the man was inflicting on him. He was the youngest of three children but even so the man would only abuse him. He one day beat the man to a pulp and was taken away from there and with help from other family members, friends and from working he managed to move out and live on his own to escape the horrors of his home.
He just graduated from high school and is attending college. He d paying his way by working as a photographer, though he likes to draw and paint just the same.
appearance: ANGEL

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"I'm not really comfortable finding someone to call my 'feeding bag' for the rest of my life, sir," a boy said. He appeared to be seventeen, a boyish face, grey eyes and light blonde hair. The boy walked behind a stern older man who was pacing the room. These were the Kalika vampires, mainly the nicest ones out of the three main vampire clans. "Father... I don't want to---" A hand rushed in front of his face, making him flinch and step back a few paces. What was so bad about not wanting to find someone to be his human... Or as most vampires would like to put it, 'feeding bag'. He didn't want to think of a human as just a source of food, even though that was what they were. The seventeen-year-old vampire just wanted to find someone he loved to be with him for as long as he lived, but his father would not have a son willing to risk the family line for love.

"Nova, you're the next in line to carry on the family blood. If you do not find someone to take place as your 'feeding bag', then our whole clan's line will die off," his father persisted. The older vampire was nearly five-hundred years of age, and he only looked as though he was thirty. That was the amazing thing about the vampires. They could live for centuries with aging very little. In fact, Nova was already one-hundred and fifty years old and looked so young. He had the girls at his school, which was for humans, ganging up on him. They constantly asked if he could take them on dates and such, but he just was not interested. Little interested Nova, actually. He was a bored vampire with nothing to really do. He had lived on the planet for so long. Doing nothing but feeding off the humans and even taking the lives of the creatures.

Nova looked away and growled. "I will not do such a thing... I don't care what happens," he said, eyes shutting as he pointed his nose to the ceiling. "Bring the next vampire up to carry on the family line. I'm not the only one in the Kalika Clan who is at this age." It was true. There were probably ten others reaching his age, but he was the son of the clan head. His father was the one who all the other families looked up to which meant Nova was next in line for such a position. But, it was something he wanted nothing to do with. Why would someone want to live for centuries, hardly aging, watching beloved friends die off? What kind of life was that? How he wished to be a human. At least that way he would not have to live through losing so many friends. His father shook his head and left the room. There was no way he was going to get it threw Nova's head. The vampire boy sat down on his bed and rubbed his eyes. "What am I going to do?"

The Kalika vampire had snuck out his bedroom window and run down the streets. He really did not like the night, but it was better than being questioned and scolded by his father. That old man... Always trying to get him to pick someone to be his mate. They called them mates and 'feeding bags'. Could they not choose a single one and stay with it? Personally, Nova preferred calling someone a mate rather than that horrible term. He walked down the streets, hands in his pockets and sighed. He could pick out any fine lady amoung the ones from his school, but it just did not seem to interest him. Poor young vampire. He was a bored soul, no one interesting coming to save him from the long life he would live. How depressing. Nova looked around and into the different shops. It was all hopeless. He really couldn't go to most of the shops in the area because the food they made had a hint of garlic in it, and he could smell it. He scrunched his nose up and sped up his walking a bit. "Why can't they make anything for vampires?" he whispered so quietly that only another vampire could hear him. He looked over and saw one of his own clan look up and nod. They were eating a purely garlic clean pizza. The only way they could get through was saying that they were allergic to garlic. And if more than one vampire like that in the pizza shop, they would say they were part of the same family and the allergy was hereditary. The humans really did not catch on that it was really just a lie, but it worked anyway. Nova waved to the other and walked over.

Nova had finished talking his his fellow clan member and started his walking around once again. He sighed, wondering if it was safe to go home or not. Around this time that vampires of the Achlys Clan would be coming out to feast and cause mischief. The kindly vampire would not want to get mixed up in such things. In fact, one of his clans weaknesses were those vampires. They could not stand the hate those ones held for the humans or what they were. Even though they detested what they were, they had fun bringing humans terror and fear of vampires. They were the ones throughout history that fed on humans for the fun of it... To watch them squirm. Nova could not even stand thinking about it. It was their fault for giving vampires a bad reputation. Because of them, most other vampires of kind clans could not befriend a human under the vampire name without the possible steak through the heart... But really, that did not work on them. Nova snickered. Humans were so interesting and strange. That was what he loved about them. He loved their smells, he loved how they could all be so beautiful. He watched them walk by and smiled to every one of them who passed by, careful to keep his fangs hidden. One day he would be able to openly show his fangs to someone without having them hate him because he wanted to love his human and have them love him back. He sighed with his thoughts and continued walking.

Sounds surrounded the Kalika vampire. He growled. Members of that Achlys Clan were on the hunt, and he could not allow them to harm anyone. He walked into the park where he could smell them the most. Their scent was heavily drenched in human blood. Most of the other Kalika vampires were heading home because they could tell the vicious vampires were out. Looking around, Nova saw something and walked over slowly and calmly. He saw the vampire standing there looking over a guy on the ground. Walking over, Nova looked at the vampire and grinned. "Now now... What are you doing out here?" he asked. Normally the young vampire's voice was very clean and fluid sounding, but now his voice had a hint of fear hidden in it. He was scared of the Achyls vampires... They were the ruthless brutes who had made his family line beings who fed off humans. He glared at the vampire and then looked down at the guy and gasped. "My... You're very pretty," he said and held out his hand. "These guys didn't bother you, did they?" Yes, he sounded a bit creepy, but that was probably his old age coming through. He had lived through so many different styles of speech that it all seemed to mix together. The only thing he had to worry about now were hiding his fangs and then those Achyls thugs.

Staggering out of an alley, a boy with dirty blonde hair, a red jacket that laced up on the arm, a greenish brown shirt underneath and a strange necklace that make noise when every the rectangular stones hit one another came out and looked around. The necklace made a low chiming noise every step the boy took. "Idiot," He mumbled to himself, "He thinks he can beat me up!" A small grin showed on his face. He had a huge bruise on his cheek right under his left eye, a gash on his arm and he was holding his side.

He stood up straight and winced in pain, one of his ribs was broken. "Great, just great." As he walked his walking became more steady. Usualy he recovered from a fight pretty quickly unless he was the one on the ground beat up and unanble to move. "Maybe I should stop fighting." He chuckled to himself as he walked into a busy street.