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Gaia username: Soulless0

RP Name: Alucard Nightroad
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Powers: Mind manipulation, blood manipulation.
Alternate form(s): Wolf form (no relations to werewolves) and bat likeform
Weapons: A silver bladed scythe that's handle glows with blood red runes.
Appearance: Formal:

Casual:
Bio: One night, long ago, when he was a man, his world turned into darkness. He could no longer let himself live, knowing that it was he who had murdered the one that meant the most to him. Filled with guilt and greif, he leaped off of a bridge into a watery abyss. But to his dismay, he awoke alive on a beach. As he opened his eyes, heard a voice.
"You will be of use to us," it said. As the beings fangs sink into his flesh, something began to grow inside him.



Username: Dr. Acula
Rp Name: Acula Rakar
Age: Appears “22”
Gender: Female
Appearance: (Pic or tektek) Depends on what she is trying to do. In public-

Fighting, lounging or hunting-
Weapon(s): 2 sickles. One for each hand.
Power: Sand Manipulation and super speed.
Alternate Form: A Jackal
Bio: (Must have from start!) she doesn’t remember anything before becoming a vampire. All she knows, is that she woke up one day in a bed with her neck bandaged. After almost dying from bloodlust her first time, she learned of what she now was. A vampire. An immortal one. Unfortunately during the changing process, her memories were removed from her mind . She doesn’t remember any of her life from before that. Not even who turned her, though she has always wondered. She took on the name Rakar from a human who let her feed on him in a time of need, but later lost his own life to brigands. She took his name on to let him live on. Since then, she has wandered around, making friends, leaving them again, and generally watching the world go by. To be honest, she keeps on forgetting what year it is, so she has no idea how old she is. The only thing she does remember is the Sun. The bright blazing feeling of the sun and the smell of the ocean.


Username: Black Velvet Satin.
RP Name: Beatrice "Blackvelvet" von Rosendale
Age: Unknown.
Gender: Female.
Appearance:
Weapon(s): A beautiful rapier with mysterious symbols engraved on the hilt.
Power: Hypnotic gaze. Can make people fall asleep, do silly things, etc.
Must have eye contact for about three seconds.
Alternate Form: Bat, of course.
Bio: Her father, an experienced Vampire Hunter... disappeared, when she was young. Obviously, he got involved into some serious things before he did, for one night came a group of Vampires, talking about some sort of "revenge".
Beatrice narrowly escaped, and what happened to her mother, she would never learn.
A few years later, they found her again, and this time, she wasn't quick enough to run...
Other: Her bat-friend's name is Lucius. ^_^


Username: Yeata Zi
Rp Name: She was born as "Elizabeth Zerrunds," but she goes be Lady Zi.
Age: Appearance of 18... really nearly two centuries.
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Short, black, messy hair. Her clothing changes of course, with the situation. She wears few clothing, and shows much skin. She has only one eye. She holds herself very well with her chin up, and back straight.
Weapon(s): As a Lady Vampire, she abhors the idea of violence entirely. She is rather decent at fencing.
Power: She is a very old vampire, with many abilities. Her most favored is the ability to fly, although she also has a bit of a mesmerizing singing voice. The Lady's song can put anyone to sleep, and in special occasions
Alternate Form: Bat, a cloud of smoke.
Bio: She was born in 1829 to a wealthy family in Victorian England. She was always fascinated with the night, and never felt truly happy in the sun. She was raised a proper British Lady, in the lap of Victorian luxury. Her father was an inventor and a scholar, so she had all the knowledge of the day at her fingertips. She would read and read, never going outside of her father's study. She became obsessed with the idea of vampires. On her eighteenth birthday, she left for Romania without her parent's knowledge, and sought out the vampires she had read so much about. Needless to say, she found the vampire colony in Romania. She now roams the world, a Lady-Vampire.


Gaia username: 0ogii
RP Name: Elana Moure Time
Age: Seventy-nine, looks nineteen
Gender: Female
Race: Vampire
Powers: Ability to 'float', able to manipulate wind and use it like a powerful blast from a water hose, stronger than most humans, and...that's it. o.o
Weapons: She wears a pair of steel-toed, ice-claimbing shoes. A good kick to the face is worth more than a knife to the shoulder, so she rarely takes them off. However, she does have a dagger in a sheath attached to the side of her belt.
Alternate form(s): None
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Formal
Bio: Elana lived in a place where vampires were killed and pirates were hung. If it was up to her, she would have chosen both roads to travel. Trained with a cutlass since age six, Elana could defend herself as well as any man in the town. However, her father didn't think the chances of meeting a vampire were as common. He was wrong.
As Elana moved away, closer to the city, she was surrounded by vampires and didn't even know it. She was a loner, an outcast in school, and mostly sat in corners, writing, ignoring the stares the others gave her. She made a few friends in her senior year at school, but not many. One of her friends, however, was a vampire. He confessed this to her, but she told him she grew up with them her entire life. If he tried anything, she'd beat him till he bled.
With a strange look, he left her that day, though she saw him from time to time, and decided to invite him and the others to her home in the town for a birthday party. The night of the birthday, she felt a hand on her waist, fangs peircing her neck, and saw blackness. Since that night, Elana has been a vampire. Her ears are pointed, her skin pale, her teeth much like that of a shark's. She rather likes the new version of herself, though it seems that her dear friend gave her a few nightmares to inhabit her mind in her sleep, causing her to be restless.

Username: Random Flavored Taco
Rp Name: Rosalina[Rose] Angelee Swan
Age: Unknown
Gender: Female
Appearance: Public:

Usual Appearance:
Weapon(s): Dagger:hidden in her boot
Power: Invisibility, Flying, Super-Strength, Read Minds
Alternate Form: Bat
Bio: Rosalina knows little of her past. All she knows right now is from what she had found in an old academy in which she use to go to. It had burned to the ground so most of the files on her had burnt but what they had she had read. She knows that she was born into a large, rich family. Her dad owned a large business. But she had found in one of the documents on her it had said "1910 : Missing" One good thing about not knowing much is she didnt remember the pain. She doesnt even remember being brought to the castle in which she lived in now.

The Lady Zi tapped her foot in frustration. She despised the cold. Of course, she couldn't feel the biting chill, but her prey certainly could. She crossed her legs, glancing at the Durem clock tower. Nearly Midnight. She still had plenty of time. She sighed. The Lady had dawned a most revealing little red dress. She found revealing clothing attracted human men like flies to honey.

Boy, was she hungry.

This was her thought as Kat leaves her room in the brotherhood to go to Durem to hunt. Of course she could just get a blood pack, but hunting is much more fun. Kat grins, oh how would she hunt for prey tonight?

The Lady Zi screeched in exasperation. Were there no mortal men out tonight willing or unwilling to let her have a pint of their ruddy blood? She scowled. It was rather unfortunate her blood bank had not been successful. Those damn slayers had taken her brilliant, peaceful idea and attacked it. She despised them.

She hadn't been in Durem for quite some time. She never got tired of seeing the city from above, and it was even more welcome now, that she had been away.
In the shape of a small bat, she now aimed for a dark alley.
The bat disappeared in a cloud of mist, and in its place stood a pale woman, with a rapier hanging from the belt.
She adjuster her satincoat, and walked out of the alley.
She was slightly hungry, and intended to find a prey before sunrise.

Kat sighs, tonight was a dead night to go hunting. Disappointed she heads back to the mansion through the shadows until she smelt fresh blood on the trail back there. She enters the mansion, closing the doors behind her to keep the cold air out, and sees Alucard, Acula, and the tank filled with the wonderful thing called blood.

The Lady Zi was in fact quite irritated. The cold was such a pain.

She scratched her nose absently. It had been a few days since she had checked in on her brothers and sisters back at the mansion. They would likely be willing to share whatever that night's bounty was. She didn't mind sharing. She didn't require much. She had had a nightly pint for the past month, and was pretty set. Drinking frequently in moderation had saved her from any splurges. The wind rose up, and brought with it the scent of fresh blood. Zi grinned. Time to get going. She headed for the mansion.

Along the way, she saw a figure following the path she intended to place. The scent gave her comrade away. "Elana," she called, grinning wickedly, "You wouldn't let your elderly friend walk all on her lonesome." Zi was more than a century Elana's senior, and found this to be very funny.