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 Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:55 pm
 Welcome one and all!!
Okay, just picture this....
It's a normal sunny day in the heart of Venice Italy. Your walking down the street either heading to work, school or even to the grocery market.
In the blink of an eye, your down a deep dark alleyway being pinned to the ground by a very large man.
It seems like for forever before you wake up and when you do...everything's different...
Your senses are sharper, every thing is clearer and you can hear noises miles away. You slowly sit up and look down at yourself. Your skin...your once dark Italian skin is now pale...as white as paper. You have a dull ache, pulling at your veins and you really have no idea what to think.
You start to freak out and as you do, you put your hand on your chest to feel your heart beat but as your hand rests there...you feel nothing...
What's happening? You begin to wonder to yourself. And then a large metal door slides open and the same man you vaguely remember from before steps in and smiles at you wickedly. "Ah, so I see your awake." He tells you, no regret in his voice for what he has done to you.
"Who are you?! What have you done with me?!" You ask yelling at him. Your voice...it's something you don't even recoginize. You've lost your soft Italian accent, and your voice is almost musical. And ask you speak you feel something resting against your bottom lip you aren't even used to. The man laughs, and hands you a small mirror. You look at hastily and realize that as you smile, your canine teeth are sharper, revealing fangs. Your once beautiful eyes have been transformed into a dark crimson color.
The last thing he whispers to you as he kicks you out into the dark night is, "Welcome to eternity."
So as you can see this RP is for vampires. After you've found out that you've been transformed, you will be seeking refuge. Well in the heart of the forest down by the lake, there is a vast mansion. This mansion is run by Isabella Guccini. She was once in the same boat as everyone else and decided to offer her aid.
While this thread is based off of the vampire race, I will be accepting all races. Like the infamous saying, "Welcome one and all!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:56 pm
1. Follow Gaia ToS
2. No Cybering
3. Do not kill other peoples characters with out there consent.
4. Show some respect to everyone
5. Romance is encouraged, but please people if you want to get your freak on... do it in a pm.
6. Profiles are required if you want a job. If not, then just walk right up with a charrie.
7. Most important rule: HAVE FUN!!
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 8:04 pm
Username-
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Character's age-
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Pic (anime please)- Job list
Owner
-Fides et Amor
Bartender
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Waitress/Waiter
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Security
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(I will add more if I can think of some xD)
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 8:10 pm
Accepted Profiles Username- Fides et Amor Characters name- Faith Marie Surion Characters age- 741 Age looks like- 19 Race- Vamp Interests- Helping people out. A big music freak. Faith loves anything to do with music. Either listening to it or playing it. Pic (anime please)-  Username- Confused_Joey Characters name- Derek Frost Character's age- 476 Age looks like- 15 Race (if not a vamp)- Vampire Interests- Music, hoodies, video-games, friends Pic (anime please)-   My name is Blaze Van Allen. But Sometimes they call me Enyo. I still have a long time to live cause I'm 973. I appear to be 17. I usually act Bitchy. Human-hating. Sadistic. If you have to know... She was thrown out onto the street at a young age. She roamed with gangs through the city streets until picked up by a peculiar family at the age of 7. After 10 years of living with the family, she was shown their darkest secret. They changed her into a vampire and she lived with them for another three decades. After that she roamed the world, wanting to see other human civilizations and try to make them crumble. In many of the civilizations she tried to destroy they thought of her as a god. She was given different names based off of her hatred, and her power. I can do cool stuff like Total Control of Fire. Creation and Manipulation of Storms. These are to protect myself! Nekhebet[sword in picture]: made in ancient Eygpt. Pain, Famine, and Panic: matching knives, Pain is strapped to her thigh, Famine is strapped to her left lower arm, and Panic is placed in betweeen her shoulder blades. I absolutely love Fresh Blood. Full Moon. Night. Thunderstorms. Ew, I hate Bright Days. Stupid People[Human and Vampire alike]. Some other things about me? She is extremely dangerous when her temper flares. When she gets angry her normally dark red hair lightens and becomes streaked with orange and red, giving her hair the appearance of being on fire. Before I forget, I'm just a servant of Enyo the Flaming Warrior.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 10:35 am
 Faith flitted about her mansion, dusting things here, making the blood for her visitors were cold and trying not to make it look to 'clean.' Although in reality Faith was a neat freak. Her long brown locks were pulled back into a intricate design of breading with red ribbons flowing through it.. Ribbons the color of dark blood. The dress she had on was also the color of blood and around her natural waistline held a black tie that wrapped around creating a bow in the back. One thing about her was she always hated heels, they bothered her. So instead of wearing those, she was wearing a pair of black flats. As she stood in the entry way of her humble home, she first looked to the door as if knowing at any minute someone would come knocking. But instead of watching she went into the large ball room. Faith made her way over to the large piano in the corner and began soflty playing on of her own pieces. The renosance of the music flitted about the air and slowly disaperated as if someone had poured a bottle of glitter and watched the small flakes float softly to the Earth.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 12:53 pm
Derek was walking through the woods on a chill autumn day. He had on blue jeans a black shirt with a dark-colored intricate symbol winding it's way around his shoulder, but his shirt couldn't be seen. He was wearing a black zip-up hoodie with a sun-like design on the back. The sleeves were long so they came up over his hands. It wasn't the chill air that made him the hoodie, being a vampire, the weather doesn't really bother him. Derek has on a pair of black sneakers with the laces double-knotted.
As he was walking he was gazing up into the trees. The color of the leaves had already changed into rich oranges and reds. As he was gazing upon a certain area of trees he noticed a large house nearby. Strange...what is a house doing all the way out here? Well, I guess it isn't too strange... He makes his way to the house to investigate.
At the doorstep he heard a soft sound, maybe a piano. He wasn't sure. The sound was gone almost as soon as he heard it. He raises his hand and knocks on the door. "Hello? Is anyone home?" he called out. I hope they heard me...it is a large house. Then again, it is possible no one is here.
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Enyo the Flaming Warrior Crew
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:06 pm
Blaze sat in a rather large tree next to the mansion. She watched as a boy wandered out from the trees and walked up to the door. Cocking her head she wondered if she should follow suit, but she was enjoying being forty feet closer to the sky. The shadows of the tree covered her face, leaving it veiled in darkness as she watched the mansion. Her hair fluttered down around her shoulders, brushing her face lightly as the wind blew past her. An old traveling cloak was wrapped around her body, hiding her clothes, and weapons from view. She wasn't quite ready to see if they were needed, so better to keep them a secret until she was certain.
Deciding she couldn't stay in the tree all day, she jumped down, landing lightly on the balls of her feet and bouncing slowly to get rid of any kinks that might have formed from her sitting too long. There were likely to be none, for she had only been sitting there a few hours or so, not like her times in hiding when she spent days without any movement. But still, some habits were hard to break. So when she was done, she began to walk carefully towards the front door, hoping to reach there after the boy had walked in first.
[[Edited]]
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 11:48 am
Faith stopped the piano as her vampire ears perked up. Hearing a faint knocking followed by a voice, she stopped the the music and stood. As she walked towards the front doors to her mansion, her heels made a small clicking noise on the marble flooring. The large, ornate golden doorknobs were incased with golden vines and roses. Both inside and outside the mansion. As she opened the door, she smiled seeing a guest. Faith swept a low and graceful bow. "Chio!" She told him, Italian falling from her lips. It was her native language and was easiest for her to speak in. "Welcome to my mansion! I am Faith Surion, I am the owner and your host. Please, please come inside. She told him, moving to the side so he could enter.
As she looked past him and into the darkness, her dark crimson orbs caught sight of someone else. Not wanting to frighten her, she spoke softly. "If you are looking for a place to stay, you can come inside my mansion." She told her, smiling softly. Faith loved to help people so that's why her mansion was built here. For when she was younger, in her early hundred's that is, she had no one to take her in like she was doing for them.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 1:04 pm
Derek was about to turn and leave, assuming no one was home as the door opened. So as to not appear rude in front of his hostess, he smiled and took a bow in return. "Hello, Faith. I am Derek Frost. Thank you for your hospitality." After he gazed upon Faith he looked down to his plain clothes. Tch...Well, what did I expect? This mansion is huge, why wouldn't the owner have nice clothes?
Derek walks inside and looks back as Faith starts talking to someone else. Someone was following me? That's a chilling thought... He looks outside to spot whoever it was that was sneaking around. What did she want with me?
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 2:15 pm
Faith left the front door open for whoever was planning on coming in next. "If you need me, just call." She told them, looking back at Joey. Faith looked back just in time for her to see him looking down at his clothes. "I think your clothes look marvelous." She told him, trying to give him a boost of confidence. "So Derek, is there anything I can get for you. Something to eat or drink?" She asked, flashing a bright white smile.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 2:42 pm
((By the way, you put Joey in your post.))
Derek looks over to Faith as she compliments his clothes. When she smiles he notices her fangs. Ah, so she is a vampire as well. Great. He smiles back, revealing his fangs as well. "Um...something to drink would be nice. I haven't had any for awhile. Mind if I follow you? I would like to know my way around." His smile shrinks a little for a light smile.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 2:56 pm
((Haha oops. xD))
Faith smiled and nodded. "Sure, I don't mind at all. She told him as she led him to the kitchen, the first room on the left. The kitchen was very grand. When you first walk in, guests are greeted with a large circular dining table, dark red tablecloth, silver silverware and plating, and a large glass window to look out into the night. Off to the right are dark wood cabinets, a large stoven, double oven, stainless steal appliances, and black marble countertop. "So Derek, what can I get you to drink?" She asked, stopping to look back at him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 3:18 pm
As Derek walked into the kitchen he whistled. "Wow, nice place you got here. Even the kitchen is brilliant." He tilts his head when asked what he wanted. "Um...some blood would be nice, to put it blatantly." What's wrong with her? Something seems a little off... He looks around and takes in every little detail. "So, where is our next stop of the tour?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 3:27 pm
When the owner of the mansion spoke to her as if she was a frightened three year old, Blaze had to fight to keep her temper in check. "No need to burn the whole mansion down before I even step into it." she muttered to herself as she clenched her fists and walked up the steps to the doors of the mansion. Closer to the other two she could hear them talking. The owner clearly had money, while the boy was dressed nicely too. She caught both their names and added them, along with their appearances onto her mental list.
Glancing down at her own appearance she winced. Her travel cloak was stained with more than just dirt and leaves. She could see blood stains on the torn edges, and knew there was some drying on her back as well. Her armored corset was slashed across her stomach, and she inwardly groaned for she hated mending the stupid thing. Her fanged belly ring was showing beneath the slash, and her black jeans were ripped in the knees and fraying across the thighs. For a moment she had forgotten that she had done that herself, but sighed with relief after realizing she wouldn't have to mend that too. Her black boots were still strapped tightly around her legs, and although they were hidden under her jeans, she knew that there was no damage done to them.
She looked around the mansion, trying to notice all the details, which included escape routes. Windows were always nice, but she hated that the glass always got stuck in her hair, and it would take days to clean out. After noticing all she could without wandering around the mansion for hours, she turned her attention back to the other two in the mansion. They were close to the kitchen, so she followed closely behind them.
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Enyo the Flaming Warrior Crew
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 4:01 pm
((I suppose compared to what Blaze is wearing his clothes are nice. XD))
Derek had heard the stranger walking behind them and he turned to confront her. "So, what were you doing stalking me?" He raised an eyebrow and looked the woman up and down. She seems to have been through alot...
((Sorry...my posts are starting to suck more and more...))
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