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 Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 12:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 12:44 pm
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Name: Bartholomew Butler (He goes by his "Goth" name Jester)
Age: 18
Bio: Jester was an unusual case, It'd been so long he couldn't remember where he was born or how old he was, However, He knew he'd seen many centuries. and... well he craved blood, Alot. He slowly grew into what humans called... A Vampire. After what he assumes is centuries He awakens in the same place he went to sleep, He was the first. Born a mutation. Now, others have seemed to pop up, His 17th Century attire was classed as what these humans were calling "Victorian Goth" It didn't matter to him however he was so thirsty, He fed on those who told him and continued the hunt for information, sticking to the shadows as he had always done. Until he found one so called night club. Where he made friends, He got into the "Goth" culture, He earned the Nickname "Jester" And that's what he goes by now.
Powers: Improved senses, Intellect, Being able to turn into Bats/Mist, You know, pretty much what the "Horror" Stories say. Oh and one niffty thing. He can pop out the bones from his skin is all sorts of items, His favourite by far has to be his "Scythe" Formation. I wouldn't call this a power but his laugh sends chills down everyone in the rooms spines. Thus the name Jester
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-VoidxOfxThexHeart- Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 2:58 pm
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Like each other? So I must be a Vampire then, too? (:
Name: Mystique Verde
Age: Appears 17
Bio: Mystique was an innocent growing-girl from a century long-ago. When she was bitten at seventeen, she remained that age since then. Gaining her immortality. Instead of staying dead-set into old times, she has really gotten accustomed into blending in with human-life and the Nightclub scene without being suspected of her killing ways and thirst for blood. Through the bite in which she changed, she gained improved senses of smell, sight, hearing, etc. As well as he ability to Mind-Roll, hypnotizing others with her memorizing green eyes with purple irises. The purple-irises a trait gained from her vampyric bite, perhaps it was poisonous. Because that pain had been excruciating, and she was surprised she survived to live like this at all. Back to the subject, whenever a Human would ask about it, she would simply say they were contacted. She'd never had to use her Mind-Rolling ability on anything major, only perhaps a wild animal or when she wanted to play some tricks on her pet cat. Therefore, she isn't very good at it, even with the years and years of practice she could have had.
Mystique has long, vibrant dark-brown hair. Vibrant if you call it dark-brown, anyway. Since it is most-always mistaken as black. Her bangs fall over her green eyes with purple-irises, so she always has to push them back or pull them to the side so she can see. On normal days, her outfits consist of sweaters and tight jeans or mini-skirts with leggings so she can make being cold, an excuse for having such icy-feeling, pale skin. Oh, and a pair of combat boots. Combat boots with nice fuzziness inside and buckles rather than laces on the outside.
Powers: Improved Senses
Mind-Rolling: Through direct eye-contact, a vampire can capture the mind of their target and hold them in a hypnotized state where they are not aware what is going on. It is through mind-rolling, that vampires can seem to disappear or move across large distances in an instant. An elegant power rather than brute strength.
Appearance:
Mystique
Her Cyber-Goth outfit at the club.
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 3:28 pm
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XXXX╰ M ystique V erde ╮
ιllιlı ¸.•’´¯`’•.¸ ιllιlı
↪ Thump, thump, thump, sounded through amplifications lining the large room full of sweaty dub-dancers dressed in gothic-raving outfits. Pretty much what was going on was a massive rave for goths, obviously. In the center a whiplash of dark hair paraded back and forth with the rhythm of the electronic music. The cascade of brown locks shook about like a frenzy of a million strands that continued to hit the green, black, and striped pig-tail extensions. Once that rhythmic thump, thump, thump, slowed to a stop, disappointment shrouded the dark-brown-haired girl with the sheer-look on her face as the song finally hit its end. That was one of her favorites!!
All the craziness of her hair was held back by her black headband and lime bio-hazard goggles. She didn't normally dress in ripped mesh tights and shirt, with a black corset-dress paired with a lime-green petticoat and knee-high combat boots. The boots were probably the only part of her regular attire. This was the way she wore her nightlife away like the majority of everyone around her. Listening to trance music dubbing through those large speakers and off the blinking lights that were the dancefloor.
Glancing up, she noticed a man at the other end of the club. Leaning against a wall in the dark, shadowed place beneath a low-ceiling area where some pool-tables resided away from the bouncy sounds. She saw him from that far, because with her hybrid eyes staring right at him, it was almost as if he was right-up close at a normal distance. His face could appear that close to her if she 'zoomed' right. Also noticing from that, that he was staring dead-straight back at her as well. There was something about his eyes, something about his features that.. clicked. Her eyelashes fluttered in embarrassment and she looked away as another song began to play. This time she started to get bumped around because she had been out of the moment glimpsing back at him for just a few moments.
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-VoidxOfxThexHeart- Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 8:16 am
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 ׺°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º× Јєʂϯєɍ ׺°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º×
Jester was bored, He had been staring into nothingness for quite some time now, Feeling the thumping in the walls. His insides churning the smell of sweat and cheap perfume filling his nostrils. It was.. sickening. However, he couldn't seem to look away, His place was fixed there as though someone nailed his shoes to the floor, It's not like he'd feel them do it. He watched the crowd flail around to the music. The pigtails died many different colours and the latex rubbing against others was quite mesmerising, Though something was odd.
Occasionally Jester's eyes would catch a glimpse of something, Something he'd never seen before, He was curious to it's origins. But alas, He was still fixed in place. Many songs had started and finished, He saw those eyes atleast 20 times, When they looked into his. At that moment he felt the intense urge to watch the life drain from those eyes, A smirk forming across his face. As he starred back into those eyes, he took no notice of who they belonged to. He laughed to himself. The words "Tell Tale Heart" ran though his mind as he knew who that story and this would end. Then he notced, The eyes were gone.. He felt a great disappointment at this, and moved over towards the bar. He ordered a beverage from the Goth styled menu "The Bloody" Something or rather. He snickered, his mood for the night had increased from his little encounter with those eyes. After ingesting the alcohol he walked out through the side entrance, He needed a cigarette to tie him down until he could feast. 'Curious how that works' he thought to himself as he lit the stick of Tobacco. And watched the smoke fly into the starless sky. 'What does this night hold in store?'
׺°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º× Јєʂϯєɍ ׺°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º×º°”˜`”°º× |
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 12:08 pm
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-VoidxOfxThexHeart- Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 8:36 am
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XXXX╰ M ystique V erde ╮
ιllιlı ¸.•’´¯`’•.¸ ιllιlı
↪ Once there was no longer any trace of sweat or smeared make-up, she felt ready to go back out there. She wanted to find that one guy, with the marvelous-looking eyes. If she couldn't, well she would just go back home. She was all tired out of dancing for tonight, it was way past 'late' after all. Really dark and suspicious outside. It never stopped her from going home alone. Besides, if someone ever did try to take advantage of her, and it did happen once or twice, she'd just bite them, drain them, and leave them. Then go on her merry way.
The town knew there was a 'mysterious killer' out there. What they didn't know was it could possibly be many. Some vampires knew of others around here, more others just kept to themselves or inhabited elsewhere. Young or old, it was a rarity to cross another's path, at least around these parts. Mystique wasn't worried, and was more preoccupied thinking of luring the male out back and having him as a meal. It caused her to giggle in the mirror, fix her hair a bit more, and then she pulled back the large vandalized door.
Thumping music already caused her head to pound. The bathroom didn't completely block out the noise but it did muffle it. The change in volume caused her to squeeze her eyes shut a moment until she could get used to it. As she stepped out with no sight she bumped right into someone and began to fall back in those platform combat-boots.
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-VoidxOfxThexHeart- Vice Captain
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