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 Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2005 8:49 pm
this is an acually guild me and Alucard are in...you each get your own room and its like an rpg...I'll give a more discription momentarily
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 6:23 pm
(I'm actually feeling a sort of sorrow about this place, So i'm posting and also due to the simplicity that we need more RP threds here. This should and probably will boost the guild activity. The students and my self included need more place. The Schools and fighting area's just really enough my thread seems to have helped a small bit but not much.
Also if you have just a degsignated fighting area with no element in it besides the traning ground it would help show skill over magic us. Which actually seems to be the point of leveling up, Thats by skill not magic use correct?
No offense ment by my post.)
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2005 11:11 am
wow its an alucard world weres this alucard you speak of because im alucard to?
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2005 11:44 pm
Alucard_84 wow its an alucard world weres this alucard you speak of because im alucard to? (That would be Alucard Sparda. 3nodding )
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 7:43 pm
Ketzu9 (I'm actually feeling a sort of sorrow about this place, So i'm posting and also due to the simplicity that we need more RP threds here. This should and probably will boost the guild activity. The students and my self included need more place. The Schools and fighting area's just really enough my thread seems to have helped a small bit but not much. Also if you have just a degsignated fighting area with no element in it besides the traning ground it would help show skill over magic us. Which actually seems to be the point of leveling up, Thats by skill not magic use correct? No offense ment by my post.) show skill over magic for us eh, well I may be of assistance. I am a very accomplished magician and can make up spells if our guild sees fit. I would become a teacher if your powers would let me. I know there is not much happening, and I would/could be a teacher and assist teaching my (so far)fellow students in magic.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 10:12 am
he is in his room in the lower floor, drawing the sigil on his glove on the floor, preparing for something
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 11:54 am
Walks in, looking around. Empty. She states dryly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 6:57 am
Once inside the building, he tilts his head allowing for a better view of the inside, and noticed it was a lot like what one of his friends had told him the Hellsing Mansion looked like and shrugged his shoulders, walking towards a flight of stairs leading to the basement...he figured he might as well play some video games while he was there. Descending the spiralled staircase he heard some odd noises coming from one of the doors, and walked up to it, his hand raised and placed on the surface, as if trying to 'feel' who was there. Hello? Is anyone in here, I'm kinda waiting for the ritual to start, and was wonderin if it's ok if I play some games while I'm down here.
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 8:59 am
Slowly walking from her house, she had heard of several accounts of vampires in the area, and kept her guard up, slowly making her way towards the police station where she worked, seeing the lights were on. Raising an eyebrow, she turned off the lights, and locked up, but couldn't help thinking about what someone had told her: to visit the Hellsing place for assistance on the vampire calls she had heard about. Figuring it couldn't hurt any, the young lady walked down the street a ways, until she came to a rather stately mansion, the iron gates closed, though a rusted lock clanged in the breeze. Shifting her head to the speakerbox by the gates, she pressed the button, and spoke up into it. Hello? I'm here about the vampire calls and was wondering if you people could help me. My name is Victoria Seras, and I work at the police station on Direct, so if you'd let me in, I can ask you my questions in person.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 1:20 pm
*alucard sits alone in his room, listening to music people have played during his hunts, and managed to gte some of the cds by help of integra, and listens to them to a stereo he took after a vampire killed someone to take it, which was a big one with great sounding speakers with a 10 disc changer. he pops in HIM: dark light in one of them, and begins listening to music from it to sooth people nearby*
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:28 am
he hears the girl from outside the door, and changes into his business style suit quickly. after he does so, he opens the door for seras to walk into the mansion since nobody else was around to do anything.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2006 2:25 pm
feeling slightly nervous, as she didn't really know how to handle the likes of nosferatu, and the like, she walked in, only to have the door slam behind her. As it slammed, she leapt forwards about 3 inches, and turned around, bringing her gun from her pocket, her hand shaking on the trigger, as her bright blue eyes looked over the place, scanning for threats. Finding none, she continued to make her way through, as she made her way into the basement, only to find a figure on the floor, seated with his legs crossed, holding a controller for a Playstation 2. Raising an eyebrow, she flicked on the light, the young man's silvered hair now seen as he now looked to be a teenager...this was not at all right...well not to her anyways.
Still coming downstairs, the police officer kept her grip on both her gun and the banister, as she spoke up, her voice demanding, yet scared as to what the young man was. H...Hello? This is the pol...lice, I'm just asking for you to remove yourself from the premises, if that would be possible for you. Vampires aren't welcome here, or anywhere else, so I'm giving you the customary 2 minutes to pack your things.
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 4:57 pm
Just then, a human went through one of the windows from outside the Hellsing Mansion. The human was a woman about 20 years old and had purple hair and glasses on her face. She had two guns on her side and a missile launcher that seemed too heavy for the girl to use. She seemed to be dead for a moment, but then she got up quickly. Surprisingly, she had a few minor cuts. "Talk about a warm welcome." She said, brushing herself off.
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 5:13 pm
seeming to be into the game he was playing, he was seen as oblivious to the police officer coming down to see him, though his head tilted as a reaction to the light being switched on. Just as he had finished one level, he had heard a crash from upstairs, the noise causing him to turn his head towards the stairs suddenly...almost as if it were startling to him. Raising his body to a stand, the young man caught sight of the police officer, and as she spoke, he merely held up a hand, as though telling the woman to halt what she had been doing. Not right now police girl...seems someone's havin quite the party upstairs, and I'll be damned if I'm gonna be left out of this.
heading up the stairs now, the young man's boots clicked slowly on their wooden surface, his hand gripping the handrail as he ascended upwards. Keeping his eyes straight ahead, he passed the officer on the steps, nearing the top. Coming closer he noticed a woman lying on the floor, and he raced over, but only to find she had been faking the whole time. As she stood to her feet, he spoke to her, his voice having a slight air of his youth. Wow, what happened to you...you look like you just came back from the slaughterhouse.
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 5:30 pm
She sighed as she took her guns and reloaded them. "I was fighting vampires when one of them grabbed me and threw me through the window." She was finished with their guns and looked at the man. "Why are you here?"
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