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 Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2008 10:21 am
They come from the dark. They lie waiting in the shadows. A vampire called Black Helm has started an organization called the Shadow Seers. Many vampires already serve him. (No one has ever seen Black Helm)
Falcon Moon: Cold, Falcon believes Black Helm is god. He fights with determination, and is one of the few resistant to Blood Mist's fogs of death.
Dark Angel: Unsure of himself, this winged vampire also can breathe Blood Mist's gasses. Torn between his absolute passion for her, and his loyalty to Black Helm.
Seven Flames: Along for the ride. She's just there for the laughs. Her fire powers are invaluable, but she loves to use them for practical jokes.
But he cannot keep them all as his toys. *****These are characters who have left the Shadow Seers. They are now being sought out and forced to come back and serve Black Helm. But they will have none of it.*****
Blood mist: She tries desperately to be human. She does everything they do. Still, her powers are to terrible to be ignored. She can create gasses that kill immeadately upon inhalation.
White Tiger: He just wants to kill things. He went into hiding as a government assassin. Loves children.
Silver Devil: True to his name, the mute vampire is responsible for many deaths among humans.
Years have passed, and the Shadow Seers grow in number and strength. Until their former comrades decide to fight back when they are called upon to return. The time of the War is upon us. Which side will you choose?
I will bold the listed characters when they are taken. There are humans, and some get dragged into this. I'll accept werewolves, vampires, humans, crosses, maybe an elf or two. But no bigfoot.
If it makes you feel better, bigfoot is a hoax.-Dean Winchester
Remember:
In any war there are heroes on both sides.
This is a war were people on both sides die.
PM about it if you want.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2008 1:34 pm
 Silver Devil:
Age: Immortal/21
Height: 5' 7'' (rather short for a vampire)
Hair: White, shines silver in moonlight. Hangs to the nape of his neck. Straight, has bangs that conceal one eye.
Eyes: One blood red, one lilac. Very deep and intelligent.
Personality: Calm and calculating, he never leaps headfirst. He is one of the most level-headed of the vampires, and is respected for it (at least by some). He is a ruthless killer, showing no mercy for any being that may cross his path unheeded or unwanted. He does not tell his opinions of Black Helm to anyone.
Bio: Little is known about his past, save for the fact that he is by no means a young vampire. He is a seasoned veteran of many territory wars. He is a former Shadow Seer.
Other: He is completely mute, and cannot make any noise. He prefers to communicate through telepathy when he wants to be heard.
He has a scar from a stake wound on his chest.
<< Yes, I did draw that. Yes, the coloring sucks.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2008 1:44 pm
Name: Blood Mist
Age: Immortal/19
Personality: Sweet and kind, she's afraid of herself. Falcon Moon and Dark Angel were sent to bring her back(since she can't just kill them). She acts like human, but bites her lip if she can't take it. Her lip is very scarred up.
Pic: http://AprilSkyx.deviantart.com/art/vampire-74632928
Bio: You'll find out...
Other: She's the sweetest thing ever.
Extra: Maggie
She's a hunter that follows Mist around killing the generic vampires trying to capture her.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2008 4:43 pm
Let the games begin.
Blood Mist sat on the couch, listening to the radio, and drinking a glass of water. All in all, the babysitting thing had gone smoothly. I wonder where Maggie got to...
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 3:45 am
Silver Devil crouched silently outside the window, his keen eyes watching Blood Mist through the window from which warm lamplight was filtering between the white curtains. He bared his fangs in a slight sneer, Babysitting? That is pathetic.
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 9:27 am
"You called?" A small, dark skinned red head is now crouched next to Mist, who smiles. "I needed someone to talk to." Maggie sits down and puts her feet up on the coffee table. Actually, halfway through this action, she freezes.
"Vampire. Window." She mouths. Mist nods.
"I know. I smelled him. Not that Silver has much of a smell."
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 1:05 pm
Silver sighed silently, his shoulders temporarily drooping, but no sound escaping his slightly open lips, That hunter again. Why are those two friends? ...Mist tries much too hard to be human. It's embarrassing. He waited for one of them to make a move to acknowledge him. He knew they knew he was there, but he wasn't there to intrude...for the moment. After the alarming incident with the current Shadow Seers, he had to know if the same thing had happened to other former members.
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 1:25 pm
Mist gets up and crosses to the window, opening it. "Hey, Silver, you can come in, you know." She says, leaning out.
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 1:58 pm
Silver's eyes flicked up and met hers. He lowered them, inclining his head slightly, then leaped lightly onto the windowsill and into the room, straightening up and flicking his hair out of his eyes. -I wasn't sure if you'd want me in the house or not. There are children here.- He eyed Maggie suspiciously.
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 2:02 pm
"Not to worry. I'd stake you before you could do anything." Maggie says, giving him a look that says "if you hurt her..." Mist is oblivious.
"Hey, Silver, you got a reason to be here, right?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 2:09 pm
Silver bared one of his fangs at Maggie, but did not respond. He looked at Mist instead. -I need to talk to you.- He glanced at Maggie, -...alone.-
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 1:56 pm
Mist nods calmly. She grabs her glass, and leads Silver into the other room, the kitchen. "What is it?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 6:09 am
Silver stands out of the way of the lamplight, his mismatched eyes glinting from the shadow of the refrigerator. -It's about the Shadow Seers. I had been up north for the past half-year, and I was making my way back down here to check up on things...- His face twitched slightly, -I was about three days' travel from here when it happened. I was getting ready to cross through human territory. I was waiting for nightfall in a forest, and then...they attacked. Shadow Seers. New ones, strong, agile, young...four of them. I fought them off, but it was a hard battle, and the results were not at all satisfying. They fled before I could question them, and I was left in the forest to tend to my wounds.- He pulled back the sleeve of his shirt, and showed his left forearm to Mist. There was an ugly scar there. It looked like claw marks. -Mist, Black Helm is doing something to these vampires. They're even more inhuman than we are...than they should be.-
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 11:08 am
{{I shall now do some filling in. BTW: I lost the game.}}
Before Mist can respond, there's a loud crash from the living room, followed by Maggie's happy cries of "Die vile stink-breath!" and "Avert, foul snakelings!"
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 1:33 pm
Silver jumped and peered into the other room. -Your hunter friend is having a wonderful time killing your enemies, Mist.- His eyes widened slightly, -Falcon Moon is here...- His nostrils flared, -And Dark Angel is flying above. I can smell him. They're here... I knew this would happen.-
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