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 Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 1:49 pm
-Story- In the future the vampires slowly took over the human and all other races.Now they are the lead race and all other races are slaves... -Rules- 1.no godmodding 2.post profile 3.Follow Gaia Tos 4.Have Fun -Profile Skeleton- Name: Race: Slave or master? sad vampires are masters) Bio: Sexuility?: Personality: Weapons or powers?: Appearance?: Name:Has no name Race:Human Slave or master?:Slave... Bio:He has no memory of his past and no name.The vampires took advantage of him by saying he was a slave at birth when he really was'nt. Sexuility?:Straight Personality:Nice,shy.,bashful... Weapons or powers?:None Appearance?:   He sat in the small cage.He was waiting for nothing but doing nothing as well.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 2:26 pm
Name: Echo Race: Neko Slave or master?:Master Bio: Echo was a freed slave and a turned vampire.She buys slaves,Keeps them for a while then gives them the option to leave or stay. Sexuility?: Straight Personality: Kind and nurturing(Sp?) Weapons or powers?: Golden staff Appearance?: 
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 2:29 pm
He sat in his cage crying.He had just been brought back from the torture chamber for trying to steal extra food from the tray the gaurds brought by.His wounds where bloody and fleshy and he was curled up in a ball in the corner,
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 2:38 pm
Echo walked in the small shop and inhaled deeply."Good to be back."She said sarcasticly."Hmm."She said walking by a cage marked 'Unknown' where the name should be.She went down on a knee and looked into the cage.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 2:58 pm
Name: Amara
Race: Human
Slave or master?:slave
Bio: 16 year old girl who killed her family with her katana when she was 12 fter being abused and now wanders the lands. she is wiccan.
Sexuility?: bisexual woman.
Personality: doesnt like to be controlled. sarcastic. mean. funny.
Weapons or powers?:always carries a katana. her powers from the gods are control of fire, earth, water, and air and she can blow things up with her mind. she is wiccan and with much training she became very skilled in telekenisis. she also uses spells and herbs.
Appearance?: hair style exactly like my avatar, except its dark brown almost black with red streaks. blue grey eyes usually surrounded by black eyeliner. is mainly dressed in a black corset, black pants, black boots, black sunglasses so dark you cant see through them and a black trenchcoat with blood red lining on the inside (like Blade's trenchcoat in 'Blade:Trinity') sometimes wears corsets and flowing skirts that match the colors of her elemental powers.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 3:01 pm
*sits in a cage next to a guy, mumbling obsenities.*
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 3:36 pm
LITTLE_devil74403 Echo walked in the small shop and inhaled deeply."Good to be back."She said sarcasticly."Hmm."She said walking by a cage marked 'Unknown' where the name should be.She went down on a knee and looked into the cage. He looked at her and then hid his face in his knee's.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 3:42 pm
She motioned for the guard to open the cage.She held out a hand and smiled."It's ok,Please come out."She said
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:57 pm
-Profile Skeleton-
Name: Jessica Rosales
Race: Vampire
Slave or master?: Master
Bio: She's apart of the higher class families but differs from them. While all her other relatives looks down on the slaves, she enjoys to befriend them and chat with them. Her family members really don't like that and doesn't care too much about her.
Sexuility?: Straight.
Personality: She's very fun and outgoing. She's very kind and stands up for what she believes in. She tries to stay away from blood because if she goes near it, a different voice starts controlling her.
Weapons or powers?: She keeps a dagger strapped to her thigh, usually hidden by her skirt. When pulled out, it turns into a katana. She can control the wind with her right hand only, sometimes lightning, when she's mad or threatened. She can also heal a little bit, but she feels the pain of the wound when she heals it.
Appearance?: [has gray eyes. Red eyes when her 'other side' comes into play]
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 6:08 pm
Name: Marx of the Sang Fonce pack
Race: Werewolf
Slave or master?: Slave
Bio: He was captured as an 11-year-old pup by this particular vampire syndicate after watching the slaughter of his entire pack. He has been slaved there ever since. He does not give blood, for a werewolf's blood is undesirable. Instead, he does basic, strenuous labor the vampires don't want to do and is sometimes treated as a servant.
Sexuility?: Straight
Personality: He is cynical and sarcastic. His sense of humor is bitting and dark, though he uses it a lot. He is very rebelious towards his owners, but tries not to get hurt too badly before he has finished his plan to escape. Crafty, stong, and hot-tempred on the surface, you don't want to mess with this guy. Below this is a loyal and good friend and a sensitive man who yearns for his freedom.
Weapons or powers?: He is extreamly strong, fast, cunning, and has bad-a** claws, hearing and smell. His body is able to cope with a lot of stress and can heal itself very, very quickly.
Appearance?: He has more hair than a normal human does, but that is to be expected of a were. His hair is a dark brown and thick. A stuble is always apparent on his jaws and chin. He has a tall, somewhat scrony figure that holds a suprising amount of power. Though he is thin all over, his muscles are well defined. The most starteling aspects about him are his icy blue eyes and pear from under his long dark hair and his shining white canine teeth.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 6:20 pm
Jessica walked along the lone path beside the lake.
It was late in the afternoon (or so i would assume) and she looked at the beautiful sunlight reflecting off the water.
It was a beautiful view, except for the noises in the background that distracted her.
Everywhere she went, she could hear people whispering about her behind her back.
Many slaves also watched her with a common loathing in their eyes.
She sat down on a nearby rock and stared at the golden sun sadly.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 8:14 pm
X..candi..X Jessica walked along the lone path beside the lake.
It was late in the afternoon (or so i would assume) and she looked at the beautiful sunlight reflecting off the water.
It was a beautiful view, except for the noises in the background that distracted her.
Everywhere she went, she could hear people whispering about her behind her back.
Many slaves also watched her with a common loathing in their eyes.
She sat down on a nearby rock and stared at the golden sun sadly.
He couldn't say no because he was their slave.
He walked up behind the small vampire girl and dropped the bag in front of her.
"Here- a presant- for you," he said, malice in his voice.
In reality, the bag that he had so easily carried was full of bricks, all with a defferent nasty saying on it.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 8:23 pm
Name: Koori Race: Human Slave or master?: Slave Bio: After an incident that occured the day before her 16th birthday, Koori remembers little of her past. The only thing she does know for sure is that she is 16, her name is Koori and she can control ice. She has kept that a secret though ever since she became a slave. Sexuility?: Straight Female Personality: Quiet, sly, cunning, fearless Weapons or powers?: controls ice but no one knows. Appearance?:
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 8:43 pm
Aohiki-kun X..candi..X Jessica walked along the lone path beside the lake.
It was late in the afternoon (or so i would assume) and she looked at the beautiful sunlight reflecting off the water.
It was a beautiful view, except for the noises in the background that distracted her.
Everywhere she went, she could hear people whispering about her behind her back.
Many slaves also watched her with a common loathing in their eyes.
She sat down on a nearby rock and stared at the golden sun sadly.
He couldn't say no because he was their slave.
He walked up behind the small vampire girl and dropped the bag in front of her.
"Here- a presant- for you," he said, malice in his voice.
In reality, the bag that he had so easily carried was full of bricks, all with a defferent nasty saying on it.
"Oh..um..Thank you..."
She said with a small smile.
She picked up the bag with two fingers and immediately realized what was in there.
Of course, no one really knew about her strength. They just sort of walked away when they heard who she was.
She took a look at the note, and turned away spitefully.
Her eyes were brimmed with unshed tears as she turned around again.
"Thanks for bringing this. It must have been heavy..."
She said with as much of a smile as she can muster.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 8:51 pm
Koori had finally escaped. As the guards let the slaves wash their faces, she had made a mad dash for it. Running along the bank of a lake, she turned her head. They were getting closer and closer. She focused on running straight and tripped over a bag of bricks. She looked at a vampire girl in fear. Oblivious to the boy, she got up as quick as she could but it was to late. As soon as she stood up and took a step, a whip lashed out at her. She bit her lip and fell on all fours. Her eyes brimmed with tears as the gaurds continued to whip her.
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