Welcome to the Blood House. A home for vampires. It is a large mansion, where we may roam freely and do as we please. However, because of the blood feud with the lycanthropes, we are randomly attacked by the furry beasts. However, that should not stop you from enjoying th comfort of our home.
But be careful. Should something get too out of hands, the Guardians may come along...
RULES:
-No excessive cursing
-No cybering; romance is encouraged
-No bashing on people for sexuality, character, etc.
-If you should have a disagreement with another RPer, take it to a PM; no one wants to see that.
-Have fun!
-I deserve the right to change/add rules as I see fit
-PM me with your profile, and the subject as "Vamp"
LOCATION:
A large, old mansion, rumored to be haunted. The humans only see the outside; they do not see the inhabitants, or the goings-on on the grounds...
Old charms, perhaps, cast by witches, centuries ago..
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PROFILES:
Username: ThEndOfHeartache927
RP Name: Luke McHale
RP Age: 347, looks 19
Sexuality: Gay
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Personality: Shy and soft spoken, until you get to know him. Then he's a sweetheart, but he gets hurt easily.
Bio: He doesn't talk much about his long, painful past. All we know is that he has suffered too many losses.
Other: N/A
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Username: Blue-teh-vamp
RP Name: Rose
RP Age: Three thousand and ninety-two, but appears seventeen ^^
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Tall and thin, but not super skinny/skanky shove-fingers-down-your-throat. Just perfect. She has waist length dusty rose colored hair that is usually kept in a fashionable upsweep with only the right side poking down for eye coverage. Always wear sunglasses, and owns hundreds of different pairs. They always match what she's wearing. No one has ever seen her eyes before, except one person, her love-- but like her only family, they drown during the famous Titanic disaster. Her fashion is most tasteful-- she always looks as if coming straight off a runway, but not prissy or preppy-- dark and chic. When outside, which she can handle on account of her sunglasses and various hats and gloves, she carries expensive-looking lace parisols.
Personality: She's quiet and mysterious, and has never been quite the same since not only her one true love, but her younger sister perished in 1912. She rarely opens up to anyone, and has only a few friends-- her bandmates. The only time she's outgoing is onstage when she sings her heart out, and other than right there, in performances, she hardly ever talks in public on account of her belief that music is enough to express her soul. Usually she carries a notepad and purple ink pen to write what she needs to say. She is also very religious. Two nightly ceremonies a week, along with rituals for the full moon-- all for the vampyre goddess Nyx. She has an affinity for reading into people's thoughts and futures-- which she can't turn on or off.
Bio: ...Nothing much except she loved two people in this world, and they died in April of 1912. [[For the third time -___-]] One of them allegedly perished in the sinking of the Titanic. Oh, and she has a black and white tuxedo cat, named [[well, what do you know?]] Tuxedo. She loves him dearly as well.
Other: She plays the piano and writes the music for her band-- Nighttime Mayhem.
Username: nEOROTIC_nARCOTik
RP Name: Cadence of Macedonia (Caden Mace)
RP Age: 1963 (22)
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance: Cadence is big; he stands at 6'7", has broad shoulders, and is just all-around big (not overweight). He's not body-builder material, but he is well muscled. His skin is naturally a bit on the pale side, but due to almost all his time being spent inside (plus never in the sun), his skin has become even paler. Midnight black hair that falls to mid-thigh (hair by his face falls just past his shoulders and generally is seperated from the longer hair). Eyes are wideset, and a dark, inviting chocolate brown. They're kind eyes. Straight, aqualine nose. High, sharp cheekbones. Full lips: sensual, matched by a slight edge of cruelty. Rarely seen dimples (Caden's not the smiling type, but when he does, he has dimples, and the smile totally transforms his face from hott and scary to hott and approachable). Strong chin, no stubble (ever). Average dress; worn, old (used to be) white runners. Faded, torn jeans, pale blue from wearing and washing. White or black cotton shirts, either plane or with band names or amusing lettering ("I wear this t-shirt to distract girls while I look at their chests") across the chest. Piercings; stud and tiny hoop in lower part of right ear. One stud in top part of left ear. One stud in lower left ear. Small hoop in left eyebrow. Cadence has one tattoo, black, and in the shape of vines (basically two lines that intertwine, with small leaf shapes branching off every few inches). They start at the base of his back, creep up his spine, and end up winding around his neck thrice in a counterclockwise direction to end in a leaf just below his left ear. At the shoulder blades, two smaller vines break off from the main ones and curl into inward spirals on the shoulder baldes.
Personality: Cadence is not what comes to mind when you think of a vampire nearly two thousand years old; he's pretty quiet and likes to keep to himself. He gets nervous easily and does not do well in front of crowds. He is extremely clumsy and often finds himself tripping over his own feet, falling down stairs, walking into wall, etc. This does not help his image much. HeWhen he was younger (still human), he was a slave, and pretty much as zip confidence because of it. He wishes he could just be invisible, but he usually ruins that dream by tripping in front of people or accidentally dropping his things in the middle of a street, or something to that extent. Every so often, he will feel brave enough to defend himself, but it usually ends in him saying the wrong thing, or something stupid. Underneath the shy, awkward exterior, Caden is one of those sweet, could not hurt a fly type guys. He's quiet, a pacifist at heart, and doesn't like conflict. At all. He is usually found with a smile and a kind word to most, but also tends to express his feelings when he's mad (at least, he expresses them to those he's comfortable with). When it comes down to it, he's nice, but not the brightest bulb in the package.
Bio: Caden is not a vampire born; he's a vampire created. Born human in Macedonia nearly two thousand years ago, Cadence is the son of a Greek general and a slave woman. The slave didn't want the child, so she sent him to his father's house, where he worked as a slave. His half-siblings weren't kind to him, his father wasn't kind to him, and the other slaves and servants weren't kind to him; Caden's father was not a nice man, and whenever he was cruel to the slaves, they took it out on Cadence. He wasn't given any education. But since Cadence didn't know any other way, he dealt with it; his human life wasn't able to beat the inate gentleness inside him. It merely enhanced it, making Caden compassionate to the things peope around him suffer (although he was fairly bitter in his first few hundred years of life). Anyway, this lasted up until he was eighteen, when one of his half-brothers brought him into battle, ran him through with a sword, and left him for dead. A scavenger came upon him before he died, took him home, and let his wife nurse Cadence back to health. A few years later, he was hit by a runaway cart, where a vampire found him and transformed him. Cadence was twenty-two then. The vampire took him in, taught him how to cope, and provided him with enough money to survive for a few hundred years (which are fairly uneventful and don't need to be talked about). That money was zealously guarded, rarely spent, and later invested, leaving Cadence richer than is probably good for him, and the means to hide from the human world should he choose to do so. As a rule, he generally only associates with vampires, now. Humans freak him out.
Other: Cadence has a facination with hands; big hands, little hands, rough ones, soft ones, elegant ones, long ones, calluses, what people can do with hands, how people take care of their hands, even fingernails. He just loves hands. He'll often decide wether or not he likes a person based on their hands, and won't change his mind until they've 'proven' themselves somehow. If he likes your hands, then he likes you; if he doesn't like your hands, he doesn't like you.
Username: Fallen Angel Louis
Character Name: Eros
Age: appears to be in early 20s {really over 600}
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His hair is darker than raven wings and skin paler than moonlight. His eyes hold a brightness strong enough to rival that of the purest emerald. His smile is almost continuously luring others to a sad, yet romantic, end. He tends to dress in all black. Black boots cover his feet leading one's eyes to travel up the length of the black pants. A black belt peeks out from under a simple black shirt (or black dress shirt if it's a special occassion). His arms are encased in fitting sleeves of a long, tailored coat, reaching to the backs of his knees. No accessories brighten this eerily dark ensemble. He is a simply dressed, but emotionally complicated vampire.
Sexuality: sexual (He hates classifications. If it's not an animal, he'll likely sleep with it.)
He was once a very kind, compassionate person. His elder brother was the closest thing he had to a father, as a result, very close to Eros' heart. He was sired by his brother on his 21st birthday. Sadly, his brother was killed only a few months later by a slayer coven. Since then he has become a "rogue vampire". He does not trust others easily. He views mortality as a play or a performance. He is the director, producer, and audience. His actors are mortals whose emotions he has manipulated to fit his desire. He is arrogant and cruel. Twisting the lives and emotions of mortals is his pleasure, yet he never physically harms them without due reason.
He is capable of love. One such love, and possibly his greatest, was a young girl, Rebecca. When cars were new, buggies were still ridden, petticoats and corsets were fashionable, and chivalry was still alive, Rebecca was Eros' love. He watched her every night, and even spoke with her often. He never said he loved her, though she admitted as much to him many times. She was murdered by rebel vampires when she was nearly fifty. She was still as beautiful as ever, although she was no longer young. It was the first night Eros had cried since his brother's death. He killed the vampires, but others came to avenge them. Eros has built a reputation, almost entirely negative, in both the vampire and slayer community.
Other: He has telepathy. If he exerts his full ability he can control the bodies of others.
Username: paradox_defined
RP Name: Eliza Leighton
RP Age: 150 (Looks to be in late teens)
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: xElizax
Personality: Eliza is a fairly young vampire, but she is far from naive. She is the very embodiment of confidence. Eliza can appear rough around the edges, but she is very maternal and caring. It can take awhile for her to warm up to someone, but once she decides she likes them, her loyalty is fierce beyond compare. Eliza struggles with indecision, though she feigns decisiveness well. She hates showing weakness and initially looks down on those who do. The whole facade of invulnerability is a constant comfort to Eliza.
Bio: Around 1850 Eliza became a vampire. She was no one of importance, simply the daughter of a blacksmith who was soon to marry the town judge. Eliza felt little for him and jumped upon the first chance she received to escape the life she saw ahead of her. That chance happened to come in the form of a traveling merchant. He was handsome and quiet, catching Eliza's attention upon entering her small town. Many women whispered abbout the handsome newcomer. Eliza's mother sent her to him to see what goods he had to offer. Upon meeting, the two had an instant connection. The day the merchant was scheduled to move to the next town, Eliza escaped and went with him. That night, he began speaking to her words of intoxication, making her giddy and unaware. Before she knew what happened, the merchant, who was obviously a vampire, bit her neck. He left her on a roadside, thinking she was dead, but he had left just enough blood to make her undead. Eliza wandered for many years until she met the vampires of the Blood House. It was there she found acceptance and a home. She is very new at the house, but hopes for the best.
Username: YourWhiteRose
RP Name: Sekka
RP Age: Appears 18 (325)
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Sekka has skin that is as white as snow and illuminates when touched by the moon. In the day Sekka's hair is a dark gray or a light black, while at night, her hair helps to illuminate her skin by being a shiny silver. Sekka has been sought out many times as a marriage partner, but her mother refused every time, afraid of seeing her father again.
Personality: Sekka can be very quiet at times and keep a lot of information to herself. She only trusts a few and is pretty hard to approach, but once Sekka gets to know somebody, she seems to be less tense. Despite her quiet and shy personality, it is pretty easy to get Sekka to react to something. She could easily be made to smile or laugh, or possibly look shocked at something that doesn't involve herself.
Bio: Sekka was born in southern Asia. Her mother had been been the only family Sekka had known. Her mother kept everything else, about who her father and grandfather were, a secret. She only knew that she had to ability to listen to people's thoughts, just as her father had. Her mother never told her directly, but every time Sekka would use this power, her mother would seem disgusted. Sekka and her mother had recently been attacked by slayers, while traveling, and Sekka's mother had been killed in the battle. Not knowing what she should do, Sekka went to the Blood House, in need of a place to stay.
Other: Sekka has the ability to read minds. She can only read the mind of somebody with a name and if they have met Sekka. Sekka can also choose not to hear others thought or choose to inclose on one thought in particular.
Username: JinxFlux0
RP Name: Alvin
RP Age: 20, no seriously, he really is only 20. (Looks 15 or something though)
Sexuality: Bisexual dammit!
Appearance: Link! ;D
Personality: Alvin is, how should this be put, he's slow. Not so much so that he can't live normally, but it still is quite bothersome. If you point it out he'll get mad, though it might just fly over his head like everything else, so it all depends on if he's really trying to listen or not. He has a lot of problems actually, the list goes on and on really. For starters, he's got ADD, seriously, you put this kid in an empty room he'll be amused for hours by everything that's not there. Now put him in the same room but this time it's not empty, hell, he'll be amused for months, of not years. You add some people into the room, and now that kids just deathly annoying and almost never stops talking, though he doesn't stop even without the people, so why bother. Alvin, well he's basically just crazy and you really shouldn't expect much from him. He's entirely to trusting and naive and it's a wonder how he's even lived as long as he has. By now he could have been raped several times over, run over by just as many cars and should probably be dead right now. Oh wait, sorry, he's undead so guess that counts.
Bio: Alvin was turned into a vampire by, believe it or not, his best friend. Until he was turned though, Alvin never knew of his friends secret or that his friend's whole family were vampires too. His friend, lets just call him Bob, had always been protecting and watching over Alvin, one of the reasons why he's not fully dead right now. Bob always pulled him out of traffic, beat the hell out of all the perverts that seemed to gravitate towards Alvin, and basically took care of him more then his own parents did. But that's most likely due to the fact that he had no parents in the first place. Yes, that's right, Alvin was an orphan and Bob and his family adopted him. So really, his best friend, was actually his brother.
Alvin reviled Bob's secret on accident actually; coming home earlier then expected one day and finding Bob and his family feeding off of a girl that had been missing around his neighborhood for quite some time. Now, his adopted family really did love him enough to not kill him like they would have done to anyone else, so they turned him into a vampire. Why they did it, Alvin can't remember, he just knows that he's a vampire, and that his family is too.
After five years though, they had to be discovered sometime or another, and so they were. They hid Alvin away though, keeping him safe from the crazed anti-vampire hunter mob that went after them. Once he came out of hiding though, his family was gone, no trace of them was anywhere and it was like everyone around didn't even know who he or his family was. So he left to find a new place to live out his days, not really understanding that his family was dead. And that's when he found Blood House, he walked by it on accident actually.
Other: He'll probably be the first one to die when the 'games' began, being inexperienced and slightly slow can do that to you.
