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 Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 2:35 pm
Stamp of Approval: Absanthe
Name: Alexander (no known last name)
Aliases/ Nicknames: "The Rogue Hunter"
Race: Vampire
Age: 26
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Brown
Height: 6'2
Weight: 165
Physical Description: Tall, intimadating male that is physically well built, with muscles on basically every part of his body. Contains a tatto on each arm that completely encircles his entire arm from shoulder to wrist. Also has another tatto on his neck that surrounds the bite mark which the vampire responsible for what he is today left. The tattoo around the bite mark is consistent to two piercing eyes in a circle of black thorns. Has a small goute that is usually shaven off but is grown out when he is so focused on his target which goes for his hair as well which is kept very short.
Hunter Type: Hunter
Weapons: Always carries around two semi-auto handguns in a holster around his waist that have sun- incased magazines inside two take down any vampire that gets in his way. Also carries around several magazines in his jacket pocket that consiste of also silver bullets in case of werewolves that aggravate him. He also sometimes carries around an ancient katana when he is chasing after a very important target to himself.
Special Accessories: Wears a necklase around his neck always given to him by his beloved that was taken away from him. He finds great strength from it when needed and also will do anything to get it back if stolen from him
Clothing: Normally dressed very dark intmadating with a long bounty hunters coat that he had stolen from a hunter that he trained with when he was with the hunters. Also wears a dark bounty hunters hat that he rarely ever takes off unless he feels safe(which is never) Wears no armor at all, not even a shirt mostly for the reason that he does not require it and finds it as a weakness. Wears dark boots that holds a dagger in the left shoe and two gun holsters around his waist.
Skills: He is a surpreme gunsman, much to the dismay of his late girlfriend who hated his use of guns, who finds it a connection to his past before this whole ordeal. After the death of his beloved, he had trained in martial arts through a very quick year of training from this master in Japan who also taught him the way of the sword, though he does not use his katana often he reserves it for special targets as respect for his now dead master. He also trained briefly with other hunters who he later betrayed after getting what he needed from them. He is very strategic though usually forgets so when he is so very close to his goal.
Abilities: Becuase of his transformation into a vampire, he is very strong and quick though has been able train himself to be stronger and faster then the average vampire gaining new wisdom from very enemy. From his training with his master, he has gained a deeper connection with his senses especially with smell able to track and almost sense enemys before they are even their.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: He will hunt and kill any of the races that get in his way but has a strong hatred for all vampires. Though he does have a small alliance with the lycans to help him reach his goal but will turn on them if needed, which he has many times.
Personality: He is very serious in everything he does, the lost of his beloved made a deep impression on him though finds happiness if he believes his beloved wanted him to. He is mostly a longer though will team up and gather up follwers if the situation requires it but does not have any special attraction to any of them at all. He always very brave and never admits defeat even if he is close to the end.
Biography/History:
Alexander grew as simple as they come completely oblivious to the dark world around him. Grew up in Virgina, his family coming over from Puerto Rico though he was barely at all spanish. He had many hardships in his life finding no comfort from nobody not even his family which thought of him as the outcast of the family. After finishing high school, which was not revered as an accomplishment by his family, studied abroad to finish his education where he meet her.
Jacqueline, the only person who saw through all the hurt and pain and looked into the good in his heart. After going out with Jacqueline through his abroad education, he soon later settled down in Miami with Jacqueline having no further contact with his family , as if he wanted any at all. Though Jacqueline and him lived together they never thought of getting married or having children, at least not yet. Alexander worked at a boring office job and provided Jacqueline greatly, even though Jacqueline continued to remind him that "The greatest luxurgy that she has is being with you", which is engraved on the back of the necklace that she had given him on his 25th birthday. Though his happiness did not last long since one night after wonderous dinner together a shaddy character, that was unknown to them, started to flirt with Jacqueline. Greatly angered at this strangers rudeness, Alexander procided to beat up the stranger in any way possible, which was not taken well with his girlfriend who begged him to stop since she did not like any violence. Taking advice of his girlfriend and proceeding to comfort his now frightened girlfriend. The stranger stood and knocked down Alexander from behind, and ended up breaking his arm leaving Alexander on the floor in severe pain. While he looked helplessly on the ground, the stranger went on to attack Jacqueline in front of Alexander, who tried with all his stregnth to get up but couldn't. As he watched his beloved die, the stranger went over to him and continued to attack him, hurting him in any way possible and finally ended the attack by biting him in the neck, causing Alexander to scream out in pain and before Alexander could do anything else the stranger was gone. Alexander slowly crawled over to his girlfriend's body and holded her until medical attention arrived.
After the gruely month of having to deal with the constant haressment for answers and burrying his wife, Alexander wanted answers himself and looked all over Miami for answers and any connection anybody had with his girlfriend's killer. One day Alexander finally got all his answers when he received a note from an unknown person telling him that he would explain everything in time. Finally a week after the note was given to him, a man in a long dark coat came to his door asking if he wanted answers. Alexander said "yes" and procceeded to follow the man. He said his name was Bruce and that he too was like Alexander once struggling for answers until he found them. Bruce told Alexander that he attacked by a vampire, quickly Alexander laughed at the idea, but Bruce assured him that he was and that he is. Bruce told him that your change will begin the next night and if you come with me that we can help you through it and will help catch his attacker. Alexander agreed and followed him outside of Miami to the outskirts of California where Bruce told him he had a safe house there. Before they had left for California, Bruce told him that we must wait for your change. At midnight. Alexander felt his body contort and his breath gone and his heart almost stop. When he came to he was on the floor being cared to by Bruce, when he got up he looked to the mirror that his face had gone pale, his teeth had grown bigger and sharper and he felt stronger. Bruce told him that he is now a vampire and they must now leave for California but only at night or he will die. Alexander learned that the safe house was Bruce's home of hunters where he trained others like him who wanted revenge though he was the only vampire.
During his training he learned much about the dark world of vampires , lycans and demons, he learned all he ever would need to know about how to deafeat them and Bruce's technolgy to battle them and their goal in life. Though Bruce's speech did not matter to Alexander, he had only one goal that was to kill all vampires and his girlfriends killer. Alexander spent much time with Bruce learning all he needed to know about the vampire kind and their leaders. He soon learned that his killer was very high up in the Vampire Covenent and he knew what he must do. After many months training, Alexander decided that he must go his own way but not before testing to see if he was truely strong enough. One night Alexander snuck into Weapons Vault and took every weapon he thought useful, uncaring of the alarm. When the other Hunters caught him, he quickly did away with all of them showing no mercy. When he was done, Bruce came up from the carnage angered by his betrayal and wanting an explaination but before either one said another word Alexander attacked Bruce. Bruce not completely surprised by Alexander's swiftness fought back as well matching each others moves perfectly though Alexander was quicker overpowering Bruce in the end and killing him. Before he left though he stripped Bruce of his jacket as his own and stole a hat from the many that he killed and left the safehouse into the night.
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Alexander continued to train heading over to Japan where he mastered martial arts and the art of samurai from his Master. Before his training was done in Japan his Master rewarded him with his own Katana. Before he left Japan he learned where he could find the Vampire Covenent, New York.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 8:43 am
Stamp of Approval: AbsantheName: Peter Aliases/ Nicknames: Call him what you want, he is what he is. Race: altered human Age: 26… or something like that… (Explained in Bio) Eyes: Blue with lines of a silver grey Hair: Dark Brown Height: 6’6” Weight: about 250 Physical Description: Near seven foot he is a towering individual with a thick muscular build. He was a Captain in the British Royal Navy Marines in the late 1800s and has a stance that represents it. Peter has a short brown hair cut, a habit obtained in years of the military. His body has many, many, many thin lined scars. All that have healed down to near unnoticeable distinction. His overall mood is childish and playful.  (except he'd be grinning.) Hunter Type: slayer- “Give me the running ones, give me the ones that fight. I want the chase. I want them to run… I want to hunt them down, I want to run them off their feet. Give me the ones that snap back when cornered. Give me the ones that think there is some place to hid, some place I won’t find them. Let them ready their armies, let them load their guns and draw their swords. I’ll give them my teeth. I’ll take their heart… So give me the ones that run. Just give me the chase.” Weapons: He’ll pick up anything if he needs to use it. He enjoys taking ones weapons from their hands and using it to end them. But mostly he uses his teeth, his claws, and his talons. Special Accessories: Silver pentagram war necklace, seems very old. The necklace is tight around his neck is an old worn leather decorated with teeth and claws that have been worked into the thick leather, centered with a single silver pentagram. The silver shines warmly… There is no apparent way to remove necklace. Clothing: When working a large brown leather trench coat over regular unnoticeable but durable clothes (he goes through clothes quickly due to his ability), if he’s against a plain human target or doesn’t need to shift(explained in abilities) to keep his fingerprints off anything. When not working he wears anything comfortable, light, nothing flash. Skills: As an experienced soldier he is an expert marksman and is able to use most anything as a weapon. His years of fighting on the front lines combined with the animalistic thirst for the hunt from the necklace has molded him into a powerful and precise killer. Abilities: After a grenade blew a good portion of his leg of, Peter returned home with an honorable discharge to find his father dead and a will leaving a chest of antiques and a letter. In the letter was an explanation that his father was not only the military general that peter knew him as, but also a hunter in a secret organization that hunts down and kills vampires, demons, and werewolves. Imitate coming to the conclusion that his father had went insane he discarded the letter without thought. The chest he was left had mostly old books and documents, small trinkets and bits of wealth collected from all over the world. Peter had looked over them quickly at first noting that they were about his father’s insane obsession but later as he looked into it farther he found an old Celtic tribal circulate, a necklace worn by warriors to protect their throat from being slit or chewed out by dogs. It was adorned with a small silver pentagram. Being curious he tried on the necklace, it seemed to have no ties or link to hold it together so he held it against his neck looking into a mirror. As the old leather touched his skin it grabbed him, fusing to his neck, tightly bounding itself around his throat. He felt this unbearable pain as it made itself part of him. This is how he found out about everything dark and evil in the world, he became part of it. The necklace is like a parasite, the object possesses him. Giving him powers to shape shift into powerful creatures. Without shifting his body is unusually strong, fast and can heal itself quickly. It gives him the powers in return for its continued existence. Its true motives are uncertain though it seems to have a bloodlust for battle. Peter uses it to hunt for his own motives. And has been for about two hundred years now. He seems to age, but very slowly. A year maybe for every fifty. Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Anything that runs, the wise guys that think their unbeatable. Anyone that steps over the bounds. He has a hatred for the blood greedy kind of vampires, but has a strange understanding of their need. Enjoys chasing down werewolves. Biography/History: (same as Abilities) He keeps matters to himself, though he is always willing to lend a hand to a fellow hunter. He believes in having Allies over enemies.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 9:58 am
Stamp of Approval: Absanthe*Character Profile* - Updated 9-3-09 .::. {More Pictures at bottom!}  Name: Kerrigan Taylor
Aliases/ Nicknames: Kerri
Race: Vampire
Age: 23
Marital Status: Single
Hair: Black, falling in natural tendrils to the middle of her back. She tends to part it to the side, her bangs often falling into her eyes.
Eyes: When she keeps her hunger in check, they are bright green. However, when angered or thirsty, they turn various shades of red.
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 138 lbs
Physical Description: To those who meet her for the first time, she does not look like a hunter. She could be considered thin to the point of frail, but that is not to say she should be discounted. Her body is toned and lean from years and years of training, and her physicality is shown in battle.
Notable Characteristics: Kerri might look like a princess, but she has the battle scars to prove she's seen it all. Four claw marks extend from the left side of her stomach, about 2 inches from her belly button, all the way around to the middle of her back. She has a scar from a bullet wound on her right shoulder, several gash marks on her upper thigh, and a scar from a stab wound on her back left shoulder blade.
On her lower right hip she has a small tattoo of a lily.
Hunter Classification: B Class
Hunter Type: Slayer
Weapons: {Primary Weapons} Her weapons of choice are duel Desert Eagle .357 magnums. She makes all her bullets herself, including the silver nitrate bullets and the silver casing bullets.
{Secondary Weapons} She carries an assortment of bladed weapons, which she is more than proficient with. Generally, this consists of an assortment of daggers and throwing knives, often hidden for the element of surprise. All blades are lined in a pure silver coating.
Special Accessories: She constantly wears a silver bracelet, handed down to her from her mother's side of a family. It serves as a reminder of where she came from and the childhood she once had. Furthermore, she wears the engagement ring she once had from Krii on a chain around her neck.
Clothing: When she is hunting, she usually wears a full, black body suit that zips up the front with a slightly elongated v-neckline. She also wears a leather corset for added protection to her chest and stomach. Her boots are specially made with a grip on the bottom so she does not slide all over the place when moving, even though they have a 3" heel. They come up to just under her knee, and have both a tie and series of clasps to keep them held snug to her calves.
=>When she is just relaxing, or out in the city not hunting, she is known to be very fashionable. Usually she can be found in a nice pair of jeans and a top cinched to her waist by a thick black belt. She is never above wearing a pair of heels, or heeled boots.
(( will usually post a description or a picture of outfit. ^^ ))
Skills: She is an expert with her magnums, a marksman of sorts, she rarely misses her target. This also goes for sniper rifles, which she is also adept with. Furthermore, she is more than proficient in close combat. She knows various forms of martial arts and kickboxing, which she combines with her bladed weapons to become a deadly force. Because of the nature of her job, she makes her own ammunition for her magnums, which she is more than willing to share should another hunter ask.
Abilities: She has exceptional eyesight and hearing, aided by her vampiric attributes, of course. There are very few times when she is caught off guard. Furthermore, she is flexible and agile to an almost inhuman degree, allowing her to squeeze into tight places with ease for reconnaissance, or escape in the blink of an eye should the need arise. She has exceptional endurance, and will continue to fight for extended periods of time without rest like it is nothing. She always feels it later though. While she can certainly step up and take charge when the need comes, she prefers not to, and instead provides the best support in battle one could ask for.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: She really specializes in lycans, but she is good with vampires at well. While she can hunt demons, she generally steers herself away from them.
Personality: For the most part, Kerrigan is a pretty laid back person. She loves to hang out with friends, hunt with fellow hunters, even kick back and watch a good movie now and again. Like any woman, she has her good days and her bad days, but when she is having one of the latter, watch out. Generally, she gives everyone the benefit of the doubt, but once someone has pissed her off, she can hold a grudge for a very long time. Her friends are the most important thing in the world to her, and so she protects them with an unwavering commitment. Where she used to struggle a lot with internal issues of confidence, recently she has calmed down considerably, and that allows her to keep a clear head through most any situation. Her emotions are normally kept in check, and she especially hates talking about them to anyone but her closest friends - why burden other people with problems they cannot help with? She has come to terms with being a vampire, something that plagued her in the past, and because of this, she considers it now to be a part of her almost as much as being a hunter. This realization and acceptance allowed her to become more emotionally stable, and she is more confident in her abilities than she ever was before.
In battle, however, the raven-haired huntress turns into a completely different person. She is savage, for lack of a better word, and can be so serious that she will not stop pursuing her target until she is physically incapacitated or victorious. Even in battle, she can keep a cool head in the midst of utter chaos, and it is rare for her to lose control of herself anymore. She definitely prefers action to the planning process, and would rather be on the front lines than hanging in the back, directing traffic. The rush she gets from battle is the greatest thing in the world for her, and while she doesn't necessarily go around starting fights like she used to, she would definitely be the first one to finish a fight if someone started one with her.
Biography/History: Kerrigan did not originate in New York...in fact she didn't even know what city life was life until she was 19 years old. Before she came to Demonic New York she lived with her parents in a small village, miles away from any city. To her, a "big city" was a town with over 1000 people. While living with her parents she learned the basic skills of defense with a basic knowledge of most areas of fighting: hand to hand combat, archery, martial arts, swordsmanship, close range weaponry, and gunmanship.
The reasoning behind her learning such skills starting at a very young age was that the people of her village were constantly plagued by all sorts of creatures of the night. If a person didn't know how to defend themselves against said creatures, they would simply disappear, never to be heard of again. Fear was the predominant emotion around the village. If a person wasn't afraid, they ought to be, for lurking outside their village one stormy night was a werewolf with strength beyond imagination.
The rain was deafening on the roofs of the houses as her mother and father sheltered her from the pounding on the door when she was around 15 years old. Everything went by in such a blur that she hardly remembers anything about that night. What she does remember is that her Mother fell first, lunging at the beast with her sword, and quickly slumping to the ground, blood flowing from the corners of her mouth as the monster took her down in one swipe of its massive paw. Her father was next, getting in a slash with a silver dagger before the beast snapped his neck as if it were a twig.
Terrified, Kerrigan ran upstairs into her room, barricading the door and then fleeing through her window running until she couldn't run anymore, fainting about a mile from her village.
She awoke to find that there was nothing left of her home, or the entire town in which she had spent her whole life. In the blink of an eye she found herself in a foster home, but the images of that night still haunted her. At the age of 18, after years of nothing but nightmares about those events she ran away from the home, searching to find the Werewolf that had taken everything from her. It took months of searching before she finally stumbled across him deep in the forests surrounding what used to be her village. A bitter fight ensued in which she finally smote her enemy after many hours of fighting.
Alone and exhausted she began wandering aimlessly around, earning merit as a hunter of creatures of the night. After collecting her bounty one night she overheard in a tavern a few men talking about the city, and how it was infested with dark beasts. Finally, at age 21, she arrived in Demonic New York, to do what she did best.
After joining up with the NYHG, she quickly made all sorts of friends. Through thick and thin, they always seemed to help each other out, and everything was going great. They even defeated a large number of lunites, although mild hypothermia was the result in her case. After getting better, she went out into the city. While helping a fellow hunter out in a battle against a class 5 vampire, she was bitten, and thusly turned. Lost and confused, she caused panic in Haven when her apparently dead body leapt from the examination table and ran from Haven.
While out on her little "adventure", she fed for the first time...4 times as a matter of fact. With each time, she found that she liked it more and more, but she felt that pang in her mind the whole time. Not only from the confusion of her state, but also of her emotions. She fell in love.
Her love was not with just anyone. It was with a demon, Kusari...an incubus in fact. Talk about a change in herself. Afraid of hurting her friends and loved ones, she decided it best to leave Haven and the NYHG, instead favoring the life of a rogue. While she would not stop hunting, she would do it in an environment where as few would be hurt by her as possible. Her retreat was short lived, however, as she constantly found herself amidst the dealings of the hunters. In fact, it was possible that that was the best thing that happened to her, because, at long last, she realized just how much she cared for one o the members...Krii. Now together with him, she knew that there would be challenges ahead, but they could handle them together.
One night while on a hunt at the docks, she unknowingly became the reason for a split between the hunters. As the stakes were quickly turned on the hunters, she asked what their next plan of action was. When no one answered, she took it upon herself to make a decision. Out of nowhere, Kaji pulled a shotgun on her, and in the "danger", her ever growing split personality took over, unknowingly provoking him. Grabbing a sniper rifle, he shot at her, though she dodged, the bullet hitting the pregnant Lydia instead. Even though the baby was fine, this started her never-ending hatred of the shadow stalkers.
Unfortunately, she was not able to pursue the kind of retaliation she would have liked, as a ceremony was being held for Krii. He was now the Omega Hunter, meaning that she was involved with the most powerful hunter in New York. After the ceremony, she met with him in his room, where he demanded that she dress nicely for wherever they were going. Turns out, he took her to a very nice restaurant, where he asked her to marry him. Shocked, of course she agreed, and from there they proceeded to the actual wedding of Lydia and William, where she was honored enough to be one of Lydia's Maids of Honor. Now that Lydia and Will were hitched, it was time for her to start thinking about her own wedding.
A wrench was thrown into the mix, however, when she learned that the vampires had discovered a way to survive in sunlight. She knew that it should be against her hunter principles...but she had to know if she might be able to once again look upon the sunlight, something she missed more than anything else about being human. Leaving Haven when the matter was being discussed by the leaders, she made a trip to see Rogue and gather whatever answers she might.
In exchange for her inaction in the next actions against the vampires, Rogue offered the ability to walk in the daylight, once more. While she had some doubt in her mind, she agreed, and drank from Rogue eagerly. Things just started to go downhill from there. While she had been warned that the thirst would be much stronger after drinking from the Elder, she had no idea how bad it would get. In fact, a darker side of Kerrigan began to show itself more regularly afterwards, which in turn lead to a more dangerous personality. Krii took it upon himself to help her, and went to see Yoshiro while she went to find Rogue in an attempt to save herself.
As she went to Las Noches to find the elder, the building exploded as she went to the roof after not finding the vampiress there. The traumatizing element of the event caused her darker side to take control, where she killed a business man and would have killed his whore if Krii had not come to take her back to Haven. There Yoshiro performed a ritual to rid herself of the darkness that was slowly taking her over. With the dark Kerrigan gone, she felt a little empty, and knew that it was going to take some time before she would feel "normal" once more, if she would ever feel that way again.
From there, things were a little slow until the monumental fight at the docks, where the hunters and some of the other races faced off with the modified vampire elders, who were under the enchantment of the black diamond. Kerrigan was in a fight with the vampire elder, Rikku while Krii fought with Rogue. In the course of the battle, the two of them were separated as Kerrigan made sure that the rest of the hunters got out of the area safely under Will's orders, while Eden and a few others attempted to take an injured Krii back to Haven. However, when Kerrigan arrived there, she was informed that he was missing, and what’s more, Tokeru was taking charge in Haven. After a brief power struggle with Tokeru for a plan as to what they were going to do, Kerrigan decided to lead a group to find Krii with the help of Uncle, and vowed to stop at nothing, with or without the other hunter's help, to find him and bring him back.
As time passed, Krii remained missing and Tokeru and Edith, who had been assisting with Haven, disappeared as well. The creatures of the night were exposed to the inhabitants of the city, and as a result there was a dramatic influx of the public who wanted to join their cause. Unfortunately, Kerrigan was the one who had to take charge, seeing as she was one of the only senior members left at Haven to take command. In her time as "leader" she has really been staying in Haven, Krii's disappearance really sending her into a deep depression of sorts. It seemed as if Kerrigan was never going to be the same, when one day in the Park, she was attacked by a man for being a vampire. While she would not really need help in taking care of him, someone did come to her rescue. Before anything could be done about it however, she got the message - Krii was on his way back to Haven.
Things were, unfortunately, not the same upon his return, and with everything going on in her life she thought it best to go collect her thought somewhere away from the drama of the city. Splitting from Krii when he said he was leaving for the country to do some hunting there and clear his own head (or something like that), Kerri returned to Boston, where she spent her time in relative seclusion from people to deal with her own internal issues. As she faced her demons, she became more confident in her own abilities, and even accepted the fact that she was a vampire, would always be a vampire, and should therefore work on integrating the strengths she gained from that side of herself to become all the stronger.
After months of training with the Boston Hunters, she decided that it was time for her to go back to New York and rejoin those that she grew close to. Her anticipation of what she would find when she got back was almost unbearable as she boarded a plane for New York.
More Images: Formal Kerri .::. Party Kerri .::. Biker Kerri .::. Sexy Straight Hair Kerri .::. Sleep-time Kerri .::. Kerri the Sexy Intellectual
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 11:21 am
Stamp of Approval: blackrogueUpdate: 9/12/09Name: Marcus Othniel
-Aliases: Raven, M
Race: Human
Age: 32 years old
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Black
Height: 5' 8"
Weight: 164 lbs.
Physical Description: Standing 5' 8" with an athletic built, Marcus's mixed background can easily be told by his carmel complexion and almond shaped eyes. He bares only one tattoo which is located high on his upper arm. The tattoo is that of the Constantine Cross with the Latin words of "In Hoc Signum, Venis" etched around it in red ink. His hair is usually cut short and he keeps himself clean shaven. Covering his back and arms, old scars and wounds can be seen, thus why Marcus usually wears long sleeved clothing.
Hunter Type: Hunter
Hunter Classification: E Class
Weapons:
-H&K MP5SD6* (Picture) This upgraded MP-5 contains a retractable buttstock, 3-round burst trigger group, and integrated suppressor. Usually Marcus uses 30-round magazines with his, but on occasions he uses 20-round magazines. The bullets he use are not made entirely of silver since silver bullets decrease accuracy greatly. Instead, he custom makes his bullets to hold a silver ball at the center of the round. The rest is made of lead. The ball is released and shatters upon impact. Though making these special bullet are extremely difficult, they are cheaper and more accurate than silver nitrate bullets.
-Jericho 941F (Picture) Holding about 16 bullets in one magazine, Marcus thinks of this gun like his American Express: He never leaves home without it. Marcus uses a bullet constructed similar to the Cor-Bon Pow'rBall, but instead of a polymer ball in the tip, they use a ball of pure Silver. Uses 9mm rounds.
-M4 Carbine* (Picture) Dubbed "Peacekeeper" by Marcus, this modifiable assault rifle is something usually brought out when he's in need of some extra firepower. Replacing the three round burst with fully automatic, Marcus loads this versatile rifle with a 30-round magazine. Usually the M4 uses special rounds in which the lead tip is coated with a thin layer of silver while the inside is filled with silver nitrate.
-Taurus 1911* (Picture) This heavy pistol is a spare Marcus keeps hidden by his bed. Only once in a blue moon will the hunter will bring this gun out since he usually carries his light weight Jericho instead. This pistol holds 8 .45 rounds with one in the chamber.
-Kukri (Picture) The kukri is basically designed for chopping and stabbing purposes as a weapon of war. Marcus keeps it near him at all times during a hunt for obvious reasons. The inner curve of the blade is stainless steel, while the outer curve is coated in silver. Both sides of the blade are sharpened.
-Frag Grenades: Covering a radius of 15 ft., they explode sending thousands of small little shrapnel flying everywhere.
-Flash Grenades: These grenades are made of high concentration of magnesium which when ignited creates a bright flash as well as a sonic boom. When these erupt, there is minimal damage done.
-WP Grenades: Nicknamed "Willy P", these White Phosphorus grenades are a bane to all Undead. To describe them in short, WP is like napalm in a grenade; the white phosphorus burning and eating anything it touches. It has a blast radius of 20 ft. * Note: Due to his new network in the Haven, Marcus now has access to UV bullets, which are essentially a hallow point bullet filled with a radioactive material that emits UV. Once it enters the body, the bullets mushroom and release the deadly chemical into the bloodstream, acting like poison to Vampires and those allergic to UV. Removal of the bullets can prove difficult due to immediate reaction of the chemical and the vampiric blood. Those who aren't allergic to UV won't feel such adverse effects from the chemicals, but the bullet will still harm an individual just as much as a regular lead hallow point would.Special Accessories:
-Undercover Kevlar Vest: Usually worn when not wearing his Hunter gear. At first glance, it is hardly noticeable except for maybe a bit of bulk from around the chest area. The lightweight vest is able to stop most small arms fire and shrapnel.
-Tactical Vest (Picture) Made of Kevlar and Ceramic plating, Marcus usually wears this when on a mission. It's able to hold off most small arm fire as well as a few higher caliber rifles. Though direct hits from anything higher than a .45 will tear through the vest.
-Fire resistant Kevlar clothing: Made for special groups within the military, Marcus had a special order made for him at a hefty price. Though it was well worth the investment for some special pants, long sleeve shirt, and mask. Weaved with a special experimental polymer to increase durability, this unique outfit also is fire resistant.
-Thermal/Infrared Goggles: Stolen from a military surplus store, these high tech goggles wield a special feature in which one is able to change the frequency of light they are looking through with a simple tap of the side of the lens as well as altering the range, meaning he could have an overlapping display of all three spectrum of light (Infrared, Thermal, and normal light) for maximum vision without fear of becoming blind from sudden exposure of light. With pupil scans from these special goggles, the wearer is also able to zoom in if he wishes with a simple attempt to squint.
-Wrist attached UV light: Looking very similar to a mini-Maglite attached to his wrist, there is one alteration on it. Instead of a standard LED bulb, a simple UV bulb has been added. With a simple click of a button near the head of the flashlight, Marcus can fill a room with light as well as make a couple vampires very uncomfortable.
Clothing:  Left/Right: Civilian Wear/Hunter WearWork clothesSkills: In his younger years and as a military brat, Marcus became highly proficient with firearms and tactical maneuvers. In his college years, the young man took up a few classes in the medical field and is somewhat mediocre in it, but he knows enough to keep himself from bleeding out. When becoming a Hunter, his skills became more hone as well as he learned to pick up a few more skills such as lock picking and modest computer hacking. Due to his father's profession in the military, He has some knowledge in weaponsmithing, namely ammunition creations.
Abilities: Good reflexes; Excellent Marksmanship; Very Athletic
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Hunts Vampires and Lycans
Personality: Varies; Much of it depends on who he's around. Some times he can be a leader, other times he wishes to go lone wolf on many missions. Amongst friends, he is laid back and aloof. On a mission, he can be deadly serious while making a few quips here and there to lighten the mood somewhat.
Biography/History: He was your average American man. Born and raised with an Asian mother and Caucasian father who worked in the military. Went through high school then college in Midwest America. Had a simple nice job when he moved to California. Had the simple life. That was until things quickly turned complicated.
During one night outing, Marcus, along with a few close friends, stumbled upon a person who looked as though she was mauled by some wild animal. Attempting to give some assistance, it was then something was very unusual about the situation. The woman was paler than your average albino and had unusually long canines. At first, no one but Marcus noticed as they help stabilize her, but everyone quickly became aware of her true nature when she lunged forward for one of the friends.
It was only a matter of time as one by one they fell, leaving only Marcus and one other friend alive. In a mixture of awe and fear, they watched as the bloody gash that covered the woman's shoulder and neck quickly began to close up. Fight or flight echoed in his mind as his friend quickly turned and began running. Armed with nothing and left alone with the bestial woman, Marcus decided against his better judgment and attacked. It wasn't long for him to be taken out and just as his life was going to be taken, a loud roar of fully automatic weapons came to life, ripping the woman apart.
Everything after that was all one giant blur. Since the incident, Marcus has been living dual lives. Working as a Business Manager at day. Deadly supernatural hunter at night. Thanks to his new friends who saved him that fateful night, Marcus was now aware of the other world, the Underworld of reality.
Over time, he's gotten good at what he does. Wearing a mask and thermal goggles to protect his identity during his hunts, Marcus has killed several unnatural creatures in California. But soon his scenery changed to New York when he received a transfer to New York from his daytime job. Packing up his hunting equipment and business suit, Marcus moved to his new hunting ground, hoping to extract vengeance for those he lost as well as those who have lost.
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 6:57 pm
Stamp of Approval: Absanthe
Name:Erik Williams
Aliases/ Nicknames: None
Race: Human
Age: 33
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Dark Brown
Height: 6'2
Weight: 192
Physical Description: Erik is a tall and solidly built person he exercises everyday and keeps in optimal shape. He is muscular and has a dark tan. The right side of his face was almost torn off nearly destroying it, bone can be seen in some places, he is also missing his right eye and his middle and ring finger on his left hand.
Hunter Type: Slayer
Weapons: A FN Herstal Tactical Shotgun, two .45 longslide handguns, an AK 47, a silver tipped hatchet.
Special Accessories: A flask of holy water, a bag of ground silver
Clothing: An eyepatch over his right eye, olive green baggy pants with kevlar padding, a black flak jacket, a simple necklace of a piece of leather string and lycan teeth one for each kill.
Skills: An expert marksman through years of training
Abilities: Erik is a saxophone player and when not on a hunt can be found playing it. He can also fix almost any weapon that he finds.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Lycans
Personality: A quiet person with an endless amount of patience, when he does speak he talks with a slow southern accent.
Biography/History: Born in a small town in the upper part of South Carolina to middle class parents Erik was always bored with his life. When the first gulf war sprung up he joined the U.S. military and went into combat. His first sighting of one of the other species was when a lycan attacked a few traders inside the city tearing them apart.
When the higher ups dismissed this as just a simple attack Erik kept his mouth shut. When the lycan kept up the attacks and Erik and a small squad were sent to take care of it. Walking down a small road the squad was attacked, killing two of the men it attacked Erik. Scratching, it tore almost the whole right half of his face off scarring him and taking his eye,Erik passed out and awoke several hours later to his dead squad and stumbled back to his base.
Honorably discharged for his wounds and the officers not believing his story. When he left the military he began researching lycans. Discovering the hunter world he joined and began hunting the creatures himself.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 7:21 am
Stamp of Approval: AbsantheName: Alethea Keaira Di'dronia ( Ah-leth-eah, Key-air-rah, Dye-
drone-niah )
Aliases/ Nicknames: Only family and close friends ( which is RARE )call
her Alle ( Aly ; Al-lee ) for short. Also many people ( especially scientists )know her as Project Fury & some people even call her for short: Furai (Fah-your-eye)
Race: Altered Race/Human : Lycan DNA
Age: 23
Eyes: Vibrant Sea Green - Her eyes as pale as the moon but as bright as the stars.
Her eye lashes are naturally long and dark: which forms a sharp-cornered, perfect almond shape for her eyes.
Hair: Deep Auburn Red w/ natural highlights of rich strawberry blonde. Her hair has a natural wavy/soft curled look to it and has volume to it. Her hair is split down the side which separates her bangs on either side of her forehead. It is only up in a high ponytail whenever she is hunting, but when she isn’t, it’s down and you can always catch her playing with it, whether it’s twisting it in between her fingers or combing her fingers through her hair which causes her hair to be swept back with her hand motion and then falls around her face again. Her hair has this natural layer about it and reaches about mid-back below her shoulder blades.
Height: 5’5
Weight: 130lbs
Physical Description: Her shoulders a bit broader than the average woman, with the intimidation factor of her well sculpted body. She always took care of her health & body - Every part of her body curved softly & she matured gracefully as a young woman. The men never had a problem with the attraction factor on her because she maintained & kept herself up to par. Her aura of self-discipline is complimented & exhibited through her physical appearance.
Hunter Type: Guardian/Martyr
Weapons:
Main weapon - Her fists and her claws. Her claws grow and retract depending on how angry she is or if she is in a fight. She wears pure gold knuckle plates because silver burns her lycan.
Guns - Two desert eagle 9mm guns with three clips of bullets for each gun. The guns are holstered on her lower back & the clips are holstered on her hips.
Special Accessories: N/A
Clothing: Alethea wears a medium cinnamon brown wife beater that stops below her belly button and realizes the small of her stomach. She has matching bronze-colored leather jeans and overcoat. The over coat stops right below her chest area and zips up and the sleeves stops right above her elbow. Alle’s leather pants fit comfortably and tightly. They hug right at her hips and flare with a boot-cut style at the bottom. Her shoes consist of 2 and a half inch long heels, that are made of leather boots that stretch to the bottom of her knee cap and are a medium cinnamon brown color. The heels are thin but not too narrow and the toe is reinforced with steel and have a round, pointed toe.
Skills:
Tae Kwon Doe- Since a child she has taken classes and she has become a 5th Degree black belt. So physically fit and well-taught, she can rip her enemies apart, physically.
Strategy - She is a very intelligent person, therefore: she is good at working in groups & a great mind to prep for the worse & make the plans. She is very quick & catches on rather quickly to any situation or person and figures it out to save everyone because she is not one to leave ANYONE behind.
Abilities:
[Minor] Natural Abilities - Lycan DNA has enhanced her strength & perceptions of Hearing & Seeing with a slight/remote Sixth Sense of Extra Sensory Perceptions.
[Minor] Extra Sensory Perceptions - With a strong mind from her normal DNA, The Lycan DNA has enhanced that fact:
Telepathy - she has no certain control over it but every so often, she'll get a whisper of truth from the mind of another.
Telekinesis - with no certain control over it but in vital times she is able to move ENORMOUS things, even create an impenetrable shield with immense focus.
[*Note: The sixth sense powers are very rare - as the rage mode & you are bound to find that she is studying and practicing them as much as possible]
[Major] Intelligence - Alle has always been exceptionally intelligent but in more of a psychological way, as in, she knows how to get information out of you just by using reverse psychology. She has always been gifted naturally( in that area ) without the Lycan DNA. Do not underestimate her mind.
[Rarity] Rage Mode - When Alle is angry enough, she goes into this rage form where she doesn‘t fully morph into a lycan: she just grows ears, claws and the features on her face become more defined “demonically“ and her eyes fade to a pitch black - This stage enhances her strength greatly, reflexes and perceptions too; Although this rarely ever happens. You have to know her well enough to know how to piss her off like this.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Lycans mainly but Vampires & Tainted too; if they're in the way ; ).
Personality: Alethea lived in a different world - up until the incident....she was a sweet & kind girl with a rugged sense of justice, that has now been eagerly tainted by lycan blood & taunted by the cruel truth & revenge. It altered every perception of her, that everyone believed to know.
Nowadays: she keeps to herself. She never feels the need to openly discuss her feelings or emotions to anyone. Even if she did...it didn't matter because loyalty and trust had always been too overrated for her & she never seemed to have it in her life: according to her past.
Although with a quick-snap to argue all the time, she knows how to control herself & when to quit....sometimes. Never opening up her opinions to serious things, she never engaged in fights that weren't absolutely necessary because she never really HAD to go looking for trouble - it always seemed to find her first. Keeping a low profile was always too hard for her because her cleverness and wit had a habit of always making her the comedian of the group...
Very laid-back and calm, she has a habit of keeping her passionate side to herself because she always found it rather obnoxious to exhibit it....or otherwise: too wild to control. You could say: She is a mysterious figure - although, maybe a mystery that should not be solved...
An invisible warning sign has always hung around her neck but no one ever really listened or really SAW what was behind those mystic sea tainted eyes and pools of contentment. No one ever bothered to care enough because that was the game she always played, ever since her life had changed - all she has ever done is play an unimaginable game of honorable superficiality to protect everyone else from the intense beast that lies within her heart.
Biography/History: Alethea was born a human and lived a pleasant and quite normal life. Her Father was a famous scientist and her mother was her best friend. Even though she hadn‘t really bother to care or even ask, her father had always conducted these odd tests on her as a child. She was too young to really remember them because the tests started at the age of 5 and ended around the age of 10.
Alethea had always had it easy in her life and although she was quite ballistic and hyper-active as a child, she really only wanted to find acceptance in people outside of her family. When she was about 15 she earned her 1st degree black belt and had been learning tae kwon doe since she was 5. She always excelled in her studies better than most of the girls she knew and even boys because she had skipped two grades in junior high. It wasn’t until the age of 17, did she gain a memory to take everything away from her....
She knew her father was a scientist but she never knew he worked for these things called “lycanthropes”. She didn’t know what they were but her father one night had gone into a panic when he came back from work in the middle of the night and took her and her mother down stairs into his laboratory and explained it to Alethea. She was confused and didn’t know what to think of all the bizarre things that he had told her that night but she believed it when the same night they had sent a lycan to annihilate her family. That's the night that she finally discovered the truth of this cruel world....
The lycan ended up dead that night but only because when she saw her parents get attacked, she lost every bit of sanity that she ever had. Alle lost control of her emotions and that was the first night that she had ever turned into her half-lycan form. That night: she had been beaten badly but because of her natural strength and her tae kwon doe black belt, she had survived.
She had discovered the truth of those “health tests” that her father always conducted and realized what all those shots were for. She had found files and information on the experiments that he would conduct while she was asleep because he would always inject her with sleeping serum before she went to sleep as a child and all of it came rushing back like a bad nightmare. She was only an experiment and that is the reason why she always felt different, why she always pushed people away - because there was something about herself that was never normal & she knew it deep down inside her heart...
After she had discovered the world of “demons, vampires and lycans” she had researched the whole idea of it and she realized that her family was murdered because they knew too much for being scientists and being humans, so they attempted to destroy them and they succeeded. Her father wanted out and they wouldn’t let him go unless it was through death. Alethea became a hunter because of the fact that she knew that no one deserves to live a life perfectly normal then discover the real nightmare of their own life, to even know that they ARE the nightmare. She found information about ‘hunter organizations down in his lab and sought out these groups and joined in for the punishment of the lycans ways and revenge for her parents. She chases down vampires and the tainted also because that they were only demons too and they had every same intention as the lycans did.
Alle swore to herself and her parents: the lycans will be tamed & she'll show the world that with all the resentment & remorse she holds: she'll express peace, serenity & passion for a future that she hopes for everyday, in the profound depths of her soul.....until her last breath.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 3:39 pm
Stamp of Approval: Absanthe
Name: Drew Harrison (I use my real name because I like it)
Aliases/Nicknames: Sometimes referred to as 'The Guardian' or 'Guardian Of The Underworld' and titled as 'Drew The Guardian'
Race: Lycanthrope
Age: 26
Eyes: Greenish/Tealish that are darkened around and sharp looking..as if he were always angry, yet the rest of his face shows no emotion.
Hair: Golden/Dirty Blond Long Hair that falls just down past his shoulders. His hair line runs strait down the center of his head.
Height: 6ft 7
Weight: 150lbs
Physical Description: His chin and jaw bone are carved into a V sharp with the bottom of the chin flatter. He keeps a little bit of facial hair, about a 5 o'clock shadow. He has a fairly distinct neck and nose. His arms and legs are not bulging with muscles, rather he has tighter more defined muscles. A very skinny yet athletic body in all.
Wolven Appearance: Black fur with large fangs and short snout. Very muscular chest, arms, and legs. Sharp, long, and strong claws/hands and talons/feet.
Hunter Type: Guardian
Weapons:
Buster Sword
A type of Buster Sword that is double edged and has one side run all the way down past and around the handle to create a sort of hand guard. It has very sharp, distinctive edges that are lined in silver. It is full black with greenish crystal shards fused into the blade that store heat from the sun. It was forged in an ancient fire that burns incredibly hot and for a long period of time. (This fire first found by Drew himself which he dated had been burning for over 1,000 years. This fire is used in his gun.) Making the blade light to carry and extremely sharp. So sharp that it penetrates metal.
MR-C (Modular Rifle - Caseless)
A technologically advanced rifle colored full black that fires off rounds that don't require a casing around them. They fire hard enough to go a long distance and can even penetrate medal. The kill bullet, is a silver bullet lined with the same green crystal as the sword with stored sunlight inside. The hurt bullet, is a silver nitrate bullet lined with liquid sunlight. This way, one bullet can effect both races. The kill bullets leave a hole with about a 2 inch diameter. The hurt bullets just sink into the body and release into the bloodstream. It also has an attachment that fires tranquilizer darts that effect all races. This Rifle has an advanced scope on it that zooms in on long distances and has a green target laser beam at the tip.
Chain
A specialty linked, 12ft chain that wraps around things and locks easily.
Special Accessories: A small tracing device that tracks all the updated Lycan Exiles chips. This helps him keep in touch with his lycan brethren.
Clothing: The outfit always worn by him is a simple olive green army air force jacket that he leaves unbuttoned with no shirt underneath. And either very dark blue jeans or black trousers with flailed ends. Also has black bracers on his arms. And he's always barefoot.
Skills: He is a great fighter and is very precisive with guns and swords. He is very agile and has a high pain tolerence. Also a good battle strategist and can think quick on his feet. He is very technologically capable and makes specialized weapons and gear. He's very skilled in survival skills. For instance, He's informed with current systems and the way things work in the real world, like with security systems as in knowing how to hack into and get past them or being able to hot wire a car. Also includes wilderness survival technics. Etc.
Abilities: Just mainly the normal ability's of a Lycan.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Defines the line between Humans and the races of the underworld. Keeps the humans safe from the higher species and will beat down/kill any race Lycan or Vampire that steps out of line. Tends to not medal in the affairs of demons, but will if necessary.
Personality: A few odd qualities he had as a human that still stick are no fear, willpower, serious about everything, determined, a loner, a leader if need be, and just being overly headstrong.
Biography/History: Drew Harrison was once a human, but one night while on his porch under a full moon, he was stalked by an exiled lycan. The lycan pounced and bit him in the shoulder, but before the lycan could attack again, Drew ripped a wooden pole from the railing and lunged toward the lycan, thrusting the pole through it's heart. The lycan back stepped and fell off backwards over the porch where it died at the bottom.
For the next few weeks, Drew dealt with his new found transformations at full moon alone. Soon after, the lycan elders caught word of the young man who had slain the exile and endured the transformation. They sent three hunters to retrieve him and bring him before the elders to be inspected. They did so and only one returned, yet still bearing Drew with him. The elders saw the fight inside him but thought it too dangerous to let him become an official part of the pack.
Now, as a ranger lycan, he walked among a new world, one which he was not familiar. For awhile, he sought to reap the benefits of his new abilities and trained with the others. He learned that he was stronger than many of them. Maybe it had partly something to do with being turned under a full moon? He also became educated in the ways of the lycans and even the vampires.
Later on, Drew was exiled from the pack for murdering a member on the council that supposedly was paying exiles off to go out into the human masses and turn as many of them as possible. Drew, from what he gathered from the exiles, believed that the certain council member had plans to build an army of lycans to help him in killing the alpha male and taking the blood for his own.
Drew didn't want any other innocent humans to suffer his same fate, so he joined up with a group of mostly humans that were informed of the world of the lycans and vampires. They were called hunters. He now keeps the races in line and out of the affairs of the humans as far as in his power lies. Sometimes with the help of other hunters and lycan exiles.
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 3:19 pm
Stamp of Approval: AbsantheName: Alecto Valdis (pronounce as spelt) Aliases/ Nicknames: Alec/Fury Race:Human Age: 21 Eyes: Grey Hair: Black Height: 5''5 Weight: 145 lbs. Physical Description:  Hunter Type: Guardian Weapons: Scythe, bazooka, sword. Special Accessories: My character carries a cursed scythe which she can use only on the undead because the curse does not affect humans, lycans or the tainted but proves deadly on undead creatures. Clothing: She usually wears form fitting but comfortable clothing so that she can move around with ease if the need to fight should arise. She also wears her scythe on her back at all times due to a paranoia she picked up over the years. Skills: My character is an incredible marksman and a very good strategist. She however has no training in the martial arts and normally depends on her weapons and intelligence to get out of bad situations. Abilities: My character is very smart and has amazing fighting ability. She can also see and hear things quite well due to years of practice. Enemy Race/What They Hunt: She hunts all races but focuses especially on vampires. Personality: My character is very shy and has a bit of trust issues due to her past. She also finds it very hard to simply make conversation with people because of her lack of social skills. She does, however, love to laugh at a good joke as it eases her stress quickly. She is also a very kind and caring person but does get serious if the need should arise. Biography/History: My character was born in New Jersey and moved to New York when she was three. There she was educated up until high school when one night, a group of vampires came and attacked her family. They killed her parents but she was able to flee with her life. She spent the rest of her life fighting vampires and eventually lycans and the tainted, however one night she made the mistake of mocking a group of tainted and they cursed her with a curse of fury (meaning she got too angry she would lose control and kill anything in her path). She eventually stole a cursed scythe from one of the tainted and she has used it ever since along with many other weapons she had stolen along the way from many of the creatures she's killed. She has learnt to control her anger now but is still looking for revenge. She is also looking to protect the rest of New York from them so that the city can still exist in a state of normalcy. Absanthe approved.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 12:11 pm
Stamp of Approval: Absanthe
Name: Tobias
Aliases: None
Race: Human
Age: 30
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Height: 6.1
Weight: 134
Physical Description: Skinny, sleek face, a large scar on his left cheek.
Hunter Type: Zealot
Weapons: He carries numerous daggers made of silver, a wooden staff, and a large silver longsword in the shape of a cross.
Special Accessories: He wears a cross neclace filled with elixer, in case he is bitten by a vampire.
Clothing: When hunting, he wears a black robe, with a icthuse on his shoulders and a red cross on the chest, stained with blood in numerous places.
Skills: He is good at outsmarting opponets. He also has very good eyesight at night.
Abilities: He has a sixth sense, he can feel if a vampire or other demon is around. Also he is very agile.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: He hunts mostly vampires and demons, but will hunt others.
Personality: He is easy to anger, cold, and determined. But if he can get to trust you, he opens up. He has been known to be romantic.
Biography/History: He was born in the Vatican, to a high ranking cardinal. His mother was killed by a vampire when he was very young. When he was old enough, he studied how to fight and martial arts. He himself was a very high ranking religious man. Knowing his skills, the Pope himself called him to seek out and destroy wicked beasts.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 7:49 pm
Stamp of Approval: Absanthe-= Character Profile =- .::. Last Updated 9-6-09
Aliases/ Nicknames: None
Race: Human
Age: 31
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blonde, falling in waves past her shoulders.
Height: 5’7”
Weight: 133 lbs
Physical Description: Noelle is slightly above average height, her body toned from years of dance and gymnastics. She has a kind complexion, a smile almost always gracing her lips. She looks young for her age – she has heard this her entire life, though she is never one to pass up a compliment. Her eyes are piercing, and normally the first thing people notice about her. The only scar she really has at the moment is on her lower abdomen, the result of a c-section.
Hunter Type: Guardian
Hunter Rank: E-Class
Weapons: Noelle is known for her skill in hand-to-hand combat. Even though she is a human, she has the flexibility and agility of an Olympic-level gymnast. This, combined with her proficiency with bladed weapons makes for a lethal combination. Her favorites are a pair of kukri, which she uses whenever the need arises. They are mostly known for slashing and ripping – a more savage kind of fighting than many would think her capable of.
Special Accessories: She had a specially made sheathfor her kukris, which attaches around her thigh, snapping onto her regular “utility belt” she wears when out on the hunt. However, she does wear a tanzanite pendant at all times.
Clothing: When out in the city, Noelle tries not to draw attention to herself, even when she is out hunting. It is because of this that she likes to wear her normal street clothes – a nicer shirt with a pair of jeans
Skills: Noelle is a gymnast and has been training since she was 5 years old. In her younger years, she was invited to compete in the Olympics, but was unable to attend due to an ankle injury. In some ways, this was a blessing in disguise, as she was able to focus on her studies, graduating Valedictorian in High School, and with Honors in college. With her dual degree in Psychology and Biology, she was well equipped to enter the medical field, though she chose a private practice as a therapist instead. She brings this talent to the NYHG – she held one of the most successful practices in St. Louis at one time, specializing in trauma and addictive therapy. In terms of her hunting abilities, she is gifted in hand to hand combat, spending several years learning how to integrate her gymnastic and dance skills into a fighting form that is relatively unique. She is very quick to learn new skills, but to do so she needs to focus on them almost exclusively for a short period of time before she can do them on a whim.
Abilities: As already mentioned, Noelle is an Olympic-level gymnast, having practices her sport of choice since she was 5 years old. This training has made her extremely athletic and flexible, as she specialized in Balance Beam, Uneven Bars and Floor Routine. There are few things that can knock her off balance, and her years of performing enable her to focus on her movements even in the midst of absolute chaos. In addition to her athleticism, she has a knack for psychology, always empathetic and able to relate to what others are going through. She is incredibly bright, always seeming to have the answer to everything, even if no one asks her. Even from one look at someone, she can assess many things about their personality, and she is very good at presenting herself in a way that everyone tends to like her instantly. Physically, she has good eyesight and hearing, not often caught off guard by other humans.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Noelle specializes in vampires – mostly because they are the most like her in terms of size. Lycans aren’t out of the question, since they fight with the more savage style that she is used to. Lesser tainted are also on the menu, though they have to be severely weakened for her to take them on.
Personality: Noelle is genuinely a nice person. No matter if she is meeting someone for the first time, or meeting with someone she has known for years, she tends to really make them feel good about themselves. Even though she wasn’t, she gives off the impression of a high school cheerleader. Many mistake her for some ditzy blonde because of her bubbly personality, and definitely do not see her as a hunter. When she talks about what she does, many think she is just kidding, and she has yet to really meet a hunter that takes her seriously when they first cross paths. She loves to laugh more than anything, and tends to make friends easily through her humor. Once she makes a friend, she would do anything for them, even if it means harming herself in the process. Once she makes a promise, she is known to go through hell and high water to keep it – one of her better qualities.
When she is engaged in battle, however, Noelle’s personality seems to do a complete 180, the normally giddy huntress turning into a war machine of womanly fury. It is not necessarily clear what drives her, other than her need to protect those she loves. Considering she tends to give everyone (even the other races to some extent) the benefit of the doubt, she becomes easily attached to people. It is also because of this that she is easily crushed emotionally, though she has become good at hiding her emotions through her line of work. Gymnastics is the one constant in her life, where nothing like that matters – it is just her and the beam.
Biography/History: Noelle was born in St. Louis, Missouri, growing up in the suburbs of a good neighborhood. Even from childhood, it seemed that people were drawn to her. Her family always showered her with affection. Laney Brock was also a therapist, her husband Ronald a big time attorney with several corporate clients throughout the United States. His job meant that she got to travel a lot as a kid, which helped her when she started travelling for gymnastics. At age 5, she started Tumble Bees to fill up her Saturday mornings, quickly growing to love gymnastics more than anything else in her life. It helped that she had a natural talent for it, and by the time she was in Middle School, she was already starting to make a stir in the athletic community.
All through Middle School and High School, she was the girl that all the girls hated because she was pretty, successful and talented, while all the boys thought she was the epitome of perfection. While she had a few relationships, she was clear that her emotions were always stronger than those around her, and while she always looked like she had it together, she spent many nights with Ben and Jerry as her source of comfort when things didn’t work out. Despite being involved in Student Council, Gymnastics (she tried out for the Olympic team when she was 16) and her Honors and AP classes, she graduated with a near 4.0 GPA, heading off to the West Coast for College.
It was there that she pursued a dual degree in Psychology and Biology, met the first real love of her life, and discovered the underground world of vampires, werewolves and the like for the first time. One evening, walking home from a late study group at the library, a pair of male vampires who apparently went to her school assaulted her, dragging her into a back alley. That might have been the end of her life if a Hunter hadn’t showed up, taking care of the two vampires and effectively saving her life. Despite him being 4 years older than her, the two kindled a relationship that ended in marriage when she was 24 years old, fresh out of Graduate school.
The beginnings of her marriage with Jacob were wonderful, the pair moving back to her hometown of St. Louis, where he became involved in the small hunting efforts there while she established her private practice. In their spare time, he taught her how to fight, which was more of a precautionary measure than anything as she tried to keep out of the hunting groups aside from offering free psychological consultations for some of the members. Things only got more wonderful, as a year into it she got pregnant with their first child. She would have been a beautiful baby girl named Madeline if a group of vampires hadn’t burst into their home one night during her third trimester. Jacob, always thinking of her first, hid her in a safe room they had in case of such an emergency, Noelle having to watch on the various security monitors as the group savagely killed her husband. When they found her, she was sure they were going to kill her as well, the beating she endured not like anything she experienced in her life. Why they didn’t kill her, or feed on her that night, she has no idea, but if their goal was to ruin her life, they accomplished that.
Waking up in the hospital a few days later, she found her baby gone, killed in the beating before her birth. She now has the scar on her abdomen from the encounter to give her strength against the undead when she shows moments of weakness.
26, widowed and childless, it took a long time with some of her colleagues before she returned to her previous self, albeit a little less cheery than before. She took solace in the fact that her husband and child were in heaven, and she would join them one day in a glorious reunion. She continued her practice in St. Louis for another year or so before she sold it to a friend of hers, deciding to work with the hunters there full time as another way of getting past her emotional scars. Revenge, while she would never really advise it to her patients, seemed to do the trick for her, the blonde finding purpose in defending the defenseless against what had happened to her.
When she felt the efforts in St. Louis would be alright without her, she decided to move to New York, where she heard there was much more trouble than she ever encountered here. While she would never forget the life she lost on that night, she decided to start anew, the perky blonde usually not giving any indication of her own traumatic past to those she met on her way to the Big time. Now 31, she has established her place amongst the hunters as a friend, occasional therapist, and guardian for the weak.
Miscellaneous Information: Noelle bought a cocker spaniel puppy when she first came to the city, naming him Red. It was more so she didn’t feel so alone in the huge city where she didn’t know a single person, though she knew she would make friends quickly.
-She considers herself something of a fashionista, and loves to be in style.
-Her favorite food is lasagna.
-Her least favorite food is, ironically, chocolate.
-She loves the color blue
Additional Pictures:Noelle and Red :: Quirky, Formal Noelle :: Autumn Noelle :: Professional Noelle :: Casual Noelle :: Weekend Noelle
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2009 10:25 am
Stamp of Approval: Absanthe
Name: Sethe Drake Teslae/Esou
Aliases/Nicknames: Alias: Krii'Ouse (Kree-Owss)
Race: Psychic Human/Albino Lycanthrope
Age: 22 Birthdate: September 21st, 1985
Eyes: Pure white, as if irises and pupils didn't exist; natural eye colour: red
Hair: White, down to meeting of upper and lower back, usually pulled in ponytail.
Height:
-Human: 6'1" (Lycanthropy has made his human size increase)
-Lycan: Varies from 6'5"-9'3"
Weight: Human: 182 lbs (Lycanthropy has increased his muscle mass); Lycan: Varies from 425 - 678 lbs
Physical Description:
--Human: Sethe, or as he prefers: Krii'Ouse, is quite lanky. His physical strength lies in his legs. He has a scar across his right cheek extending from his jaw, up to his eye, and then crossing over his eye, and journeying a good inch before stopping. On his back is a symbol of his abilities, an eye with a black eyelid and pupil. He has taken this as his own insignia. He bears another tattoo down his whole right arm. It resembles the Celtic designs, with no apparent starting point, and no apparent ending point. The tattoo covers his whole arm, shoulder to knuckles, and inner arm to outer arm. It reaches across his torso to the centre of his chest and back, and up his neck to his face, covering much of the right half of his face. Even the palm has the tattoo on it. On his chest, on his left pectoral muscle, the insignia of the guild rests. His body is marred and scarred from the tortures of the daemons. Upon his left deltoid he bears a crescent moon branding, from the Lunite War incident.
--Lycanthrope: Sethe morphs into Esou, his wolven self. As Esou, his fur is white, and very smooth. His scar remains over his eye, and his tattoos colour the fur they are covered by. So, one can see his tattoos even as a Lycan. His earrings stay in his ears, and he can't exactly control his size. So, sometimes he will morph large, other times he will morph into a more humanoid height. The brand on his left deltoid is very obvious, as no fur grows from that area.
Hunter Type: Omega Hunter
Weapons:
-Alpha and Omega (read description at bottom)
-Daemon Slaying Samurai Daisho: (A blessed daisho, made solely for slaying Tainted. An holy aura surrounds the blades, very strongly.)
--Black cold iron bladed katana, emerald in pommel, jade laced steel hilt, and black leather wrap on grip.
--Black red iron bladed wakizashi, emerald in pommel, jade laced steel hilt, and black leather wrap on grip.
-Lycan Slaying Samurai Daisho: (A silver bladed daisho, made solely for slaying Lycanthropes. The blades shimmer in the moonlight.)
--Silver bladed katana, emerald in pommel, jade laced steel hilt, and black leather wrap on grip.
--Silver bladed wakizashi, emerald in pommel, jade laced steel hilt, and black leather wrap on grip.
-Daywalker Slaying Samurai Daisho: (A daisho with runes that will burn any enemy they touch, made primarily for slaying Daywalking Vampires. A faint reddish flaming aura glows around the blades.)
--Runed obsidian bladed katana, emerald in pommel, obsidian hilt, and black leather wrap on grip.
--Runed obsidian bladed wakizashi, emerald in pommel, obsidian hilt, and black leather wrap on grip.
-Black cold/red iron shuriken x30
-Black cold iron combat knife
-Black red iron combat knife
Special Accessories: Necklace with un-cut onyx, necklace with pure pearl, necklace with his insignia on it. Jade rings on each finger. Golden earrings: two in lobe of both ears, one in cartilage of both ears.
Clothing: Usually wears black clothing. Sethe rarely wears a shirt, but when he does, the left sleeve is ripped off, and his right sleeve is very baggy.
Casual: He wears baggy breeches, and a pair of leather strapped boots, with three belts on each boot, and a sheathe for his knives in the sides. He is seen with a cowl that tightens around his mouth with a tie in the front. His hair flows with the wind, no matter whether its pony tailed or not. He wears a leather street glove on his right hand, with a leather bracer. He also wears black sunglasses.
Hunting: Same as above, only Sethe has cold iron armoured plates strapped to his limbs, and a cold iron breastplate upon his chest and back. The armour resembles a ninja's armour(think of the armour of the League of Shadows ninja in Batman Begins).
Skills: Sethe is skilled in the ways of tracking, the art of stealth and subterfuge, and is a brilliant engineer. He has learned through experience how to be a skilled leader. He is skilled in the ways of ninjutsu, and incorporates his own kinetics into an art-form he's forming called 'kijutsu.' He is well trained with katana and wakizashi, and throwing weapons, as well.
Abilities:
-Majour:
--Telekinesis
--Electrokinesis
-Minor:
--Pyrokinesis
--Telepathy
Enemy Race: Daemons
Personality: Sethe, who prefers the name Krii'Ouse, has a charlatan attitude about him. He can't help it, honestly! It seems like somehow, he can always attract someone to like him very quickly, and if he doesn't, he doesn't care; he'll come back the next night. He is very honourable, and honest. His reputation for honesty has gotten him far in life. He can't help but be honest with people, since their thoughts just jump out into his head, he knows what they are thinking about him, so he gets straight and blunt with those that don't like him. Otherwise he is very pleasant and amiable. His humble nature lets him know that he needs help from other hunters, so he doesn't go out into the fray and die.
Biography/History: Krii'Ouse discovered his ability at age fifteen. He was walking in the park when the thoughts of those around him came flooding into his mind. He quickly recovered from the minor concussion he took immediately, and continued his walk, swiftly learning to tune it out, unless he wanted to hear the thoughts. His telekinesis kicked not long after. At home that same day, he reached for his Coke, which flew to his hand carefully, without him having to get up. Two weeks later, as he was lighting a candle during a blackout, the flame shot up and nearly singed his hair. During that same blackout, the weather was very active, so he went outside, just because he was a crazy lad. Lightning struck very close to him, and the next strike hit him. Instead of being electrocuted, though, the electricity current flowed to his hand, forming a ball of electric energy. Upon the so-called 'completion' of the culmination of his powers, His hair suddenly turned pure white, and his eyes went white as well, though his sight more than improved.
A month later, those who dwell in the underworld took notice of his extra-ordinary mental powers. They haunted him for a year, causing him to be sent to a mental institute. There he stayed, being tortured by the daemons in his mind. They seemed to be in control of the mental institute. Months later, he broke free, and found himself wandering New York one late night, when suddenly he was grabbed by the daemons. He was taken to a tall building, and the daemons tortured him physically, claiming he was the source of trouble for their lord; Astaroth, Lord of Vanity.
William 'Night Hunter' Jackson saved him from his plight a few years later. He'd heard of a daemon torture house, and located it. William busted in, killed the daemons with the help of a number of Hunters, and found Krii'Ouse there. Krii'Ouse formed a friendship that night, and joined the Hunter's guild of New York. He has lived in Haven ever since, working on the generators, bending the energies when needed to prevent a failure. He has stopped many a malfunction in the generator room.
During the Lunite War incident, at the first attack on the Lunite base, Krii'Ouse had somehow stranded himself in centre of a large mass of Lunites. He fought a Beta, and took a beating. William was searching for him, and Krii'Ouse commed William to blow the warehouse up. He was sent out a window, severley injured, and the Beta bit him, turned him around, and lifted him up. The Beta then branded Krii'Ouse on his left deltoid with a cresent moon.
It has been some time since he'd beomce a Lycan, and Tyler Knight became his good friend and mentor. Time passed, and Hunts came and passed, Krii'Ouse eventually contracted the disease that had been widespread across New York, along with his lover, Skiaska. As the virus worsened, a cure was eventually found.
It took a while, but Sethe and Skiaska got cured. Things started to look up for the Hunter ninja. Skiaska and Sethe weren't able to see eachother very often, and Sethe began to grow distant, his mind now becoming split between two women. Skiaska Sperraw, and Kerrigan Taylor. After speaking with Kerrigan, and finally announcing to her his true feelings, Skiaska saw the two kissing in Kerrigan's apartment.
This did not bode well. Skiaska then left New York, and Kerrigan and Sethe persued their love interest.
After Lydia got hit by the Shadow Stalker Kaji, Krii'Ouse lost it minorly, his feral side demanding immediate retrubution, while Will counselled a magistrate decision. Esou saw this as a weakness in his Alpha's authority, and Krii'Ouse challenged the Hunter Leader for his position.
It was a bloody battle, Krii'Ouse morphed into Esou, and went very primal on William. Will, however, had his own ace. The Angel of Death. Two superbeings battled it out in the Haven Training room, and finally Esou was bested, while Will fought the Angel for control of his own body, once more, just inches from slaying the Lycan.
Sethe awoke and apologised for his weakness of will, and admitted to Will that he truly was the Alpha, and the Omega. Will lifted Sethe, promoting the ninja to the rank of Omega Hunter, instead.
Shortly after, Sethe held a ceremony for his promotion in Master 'Uncle' Yoshiro's ritual room. The Alpha and Omega chose Krii'Ouse as it's wielder, branding Krii'Ouse's left hand with the Greek letter 'Omega.' The True Omega Hunter now, Krii'Ouse was ready for action.
But first... he left Hunter's to a small jewelry store. Shortly afterwards, he took Kerrigan out to dinner. In their room, he demanded she dress nicely. She was confused, but listened. They went to Benni's restaurant, expensive, yes.
It was there that Krii'Ouse proposed to Kerrigan Taylor. It was there that she accepted. Now they needed a date.
Kerrigan began developing a split personality, and when the vampires of the New York Coven learned how to walk the day, Kerrigan went to find out how. She became a daywalker, and as a result of being twice as active, she was twice as thirsty. The split personality began developing more and more, and she nearly lost her mind to it completely if it weren't for Krii'Ouse saving her. He caught her about to kill a woman in an alley, grabbed her, and took her to Yoshiro. Uncle was able to rip the split personality from her mind, and saved Kerrigan.
The fight with the daywalkers lasted a while, and finally a final showdown occurred on the docks. Krii'Ouse engaged into battle with the vampire elders, and went from one to the other. More or less, the target he chose got away from him as another distracted him, and it repeated a few times. in the end, he pushed himself too far, and ended up unconscious. The Hunters thought they'd grabbed him and taken him to Haven, but he suddenly went missing...
Now, a black 2009 Corvette Stingray speeds down the streets of New York, and park in the Hunter garage...
Alpha and Omega- A centuries old polearm with blades on either end, this precious and powerful artifact is only allowed to be used by the greatest Hunters of them all, the one who achieves the Omega Class Rank and serves as the Hunters champion. One blade is made of the purest silver and is imbued with the essence of an angelic being, the other blade is made of black iron and contains the trapped spirit of a powerful but subdued demon. The Alpha and Omega is one of the most heavily enchanted and potent magical weapons to be created in the last millenium, with various runes and blessings etched into the metal and lined with gold. Due to the various magics coursing through it and the fact that diamonds were ground into a fine powder and smelted over it, the polearm has a diamond like hardness and is practically invulnerable to damage of any kind. Finally, every few decades the blade is secretly taken to Rome where it is blessed by the Pope himself, renewing and strengthening the holy energies within it while keeping the demonic power subdued. To wield this weapon is the highest honor a Hunter can possibly achieve.
Teslae Family Prayer: 'I shall herd for Thee, My Lord, the souls of the wicked. The judgment seat shall they see, My Lord, those souls of the wicked. Bestow your blessing upon me, My Lord, to reap the souls of the wicked. Now I usher to Thee, My Lord, these souls of the wicked.'
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 11:15 am
Stamp of Approval: AbsantheName: Lyra Andersson
Aliases/ Nicknames: Nyx. She prefers to be called Nyx when 'On the Job'
Race: Human at the Moment.
Age: 23
Eyes:An odd shade of Brown, in some lighting they can even look slightly reddish.
Hair: Long dark brownish black hair with a slight wave to it, Mostly she has it pulled back into some sort of Braid, ponytail, or bun.
Height: 5'5
Weight: 130 Lbs. Most of it is lean muscle though.
Physical Description: 
Hunter Type: Slayer
Weapons: Attached to Lyra's hip her trusty blade can usually be seen. Through years of training she has nearly perfected her craft with the weapon and with it at her side she is a force to be reckoned with. Her sword however has been modified so not to be totally useless when fighting opponents such as Lycans and thus it is made of pure silver with small runes etched down the side. She also carries daggers, stakes, and a small pistol loaded with silver bullets, all concealed.
Special Accessories: Lyra has come upon many odd items while hunting, perhaps her favorite is a small glass bottle she has attached to her belt which contains a trapped soul. Etched onto her back in a dark scarring is also a glyph, though not many know what powers it holds. Only Lyra knows the Glyph keeps her from her weaknesses such as allergies and can ward off sleep deprivation even if she stays up for extended amounts of time. It can prevent minor harmful effects that befall Lyra also, as in waking her if she is in peril.
Clothing: Typically Lyra is seen in her preferred hunting outfit. Lithe by nature she takes advantage of her natural speed by wearing clothes that don't hinder her movements. A short brown leather skirt that zips on the side and a tubetop typically prevail and although most people probably judge her as a hoochie she has an air of indifference around her. She has much more in her wardrobe, though most of the time she is in this outfit.
Skills: Lyra is an exceptionally good strategist and uses her mind to map out her battles so she isn't seen at a disadvantage most of her time.
Abilities: Lyra is naturally very agile and light on her feet.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Lyra acts as more of a Mercenary, fighting either to sustain her living situation or taking jobs she deems as just.
Personality: Lyra typically holds an air or seriousness around her and it usually wards off unwanted company. Though when she's around those she knows and cares about she's very friendly and almost completely different than the facade she usually keeps up.
Biography/History: Lyra was born into a family of New York Hunters and as such she has grown up with the underground culture all of her life. From an early age her parents had taught her in the ways of weaknesses of the other creatures and taught her how to fight, in hopes when she was old enough she would be able to take up the family business should they die. When Lyra was fifteen her parents were killed during a mission, and she could never reconcile the hatred that she harbored for the other races. She was never told exactly how it happened, but Lyra knew that she would not let her parents legacy fall and thus it was up to her to continue the career. She dropped out of school and took the time to hone her abilities. She had no other living family and the state would have sent her off to be housed with some family she didn't even know. Running from the police she was able to hide for some time, doing chores for local Hunter associations and attempting to build up her reputation as a hunter.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 11:58 pm
Name: Tethys Lilith Winters Aliases/ Nicknames: The mother of demons (Catholic Church), Lilith, Thethys Race: Vampire Age: Um....... 3930 give or take a century, but she looks 21 Eyes: A dark purple/black with bright green swirls ( it is almost like her eyes glow and swirl eerily) Hair: Blue- ish black waist length hair. Height: 5' 11” Weight: 135 pounds Physical Description: Tethys has a lithe muscular build, and is very uniquely beautiful looking with pale tanned skin, dark hair, and her eerie colored eyes. She is also very well endowed and healthy looking, considering the time period of which she lived. Tethys has scars on her arms and back from when her maker ravaged her, when he killed her mother. She also has the name of the Assyrian mother goddess, 'Aruu', tattooed on her wrist. Hunter Type: She's a Martyr Weapons: Winchester 45 with a custom silencer, a ornately designed and decorated scimitar, and a Assyrian dagger; two small retractable blades (hidden in her boots) all of which are made of silver. Special Accessories: Her boots and her black leather trench coat are both custom made. Her boots have retractable blades hidden in the soles. One located in the front of the right boot and one in the back of the left one. Her black leather trench coat was made for her to carry her weapons unnoticed. Clothing: She wears Gothic clothing, mostly consisting of black and silver bondage pants, black, long sleeved fish net top and a tank top (that goes to just above her naval), finished off by black, buckled, plat form, knee combat boots. Sometimes she wears black, blue or purple plaid bondage mini-skirts, with a black tank top and her black, buckled, plat form, knee combat boots. Both ensembles are adorned with a black leather trench coat. Skills: Tethys is a well trained and very skilled with the sword and hand to hand combat. She is good marksman and can handle a knife, just as well as a sword. She has extensive training as an assassin, and able to blend in to a crowd with ease. She's also a bit socially awkward but not completely unapproachable. She pick locks and is a descent hacker (if you want the computer blown to hell). Abilities: She has all the abilities of a vampire and can meld into the shadows. She does prefer to learn her enemies weaknesses and capabilities. As a result she will stalk her prey for some time before striking. She has a uncanny knack for being really hard to kill. Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Tethys hunts all three races; however, she has a certain loathing for vampires. Personality: Tethys is more of a loner, but she won't turn down help, if it is offer and she needs it. She tends to be somewhat upbeat and sarcastic with a touch of psychotic tendencies. She has no problem taking on a suicide mission. Biography/History: Tethys was originally from Ancient Assyria or what is now know as, Iraq. She was born 1920 BCE, as Lilith. She makes it a point to change her name slightly, to a void the humans noticing that she is immortal, which also means she will go through and destroy all pictures of her (the reason behind this will be explained). Her mother was a priestess for the goddess Aruu, of the mother goddess. Her father was a mercenary that ended up as a leader of a small group of people that fled Assyria in about 1926 BCE to form a small tribe of assassins and werewolf hunters. Her father didn't return until after her mother died about two years later, from a vampire attack. Tethys was left with her arms and back scarred because of it. Her father took her in and trained her to be his 'heir'. By the time she was nineteen, Tethys, had become leader of the tribe and a very accomplished assassin and warrior. She had gotten word of a string of attacks that were reported to be the exact same as her mother's and took on a mission of vengeance. She ultimately found the vampire and tracked him for two years before striking to kill him. Tethys, unfortunately, failed; however, she did managed to get him really good with her danger, which she'd gotten as a gift from her tribe. The vampire was furious and tortured her for days, after turning her. Out of sheer luck, she managed to free herself and escape. Since then she'd kept tabs on her tribe over the ages. Until the Catholic Church wiped her tribe out, calling them the 'demonic' children of the demon, Lilith. According to the information the Church, in an idiotic crusade to cause loyalty through fear, Tethys had become the Mythical First wife of Adam. At the time she was stilling going by Lilith and there had been documentation of her existence in art and sculptures. During the first crusade and the murder of her last tribe member, Tethys found a cavern and slept for a century. Once shed awakened she wandered the world and hunted vampires, werewolves, and demons; and eventually willingly joined the Hunters group in NY. She still looking for her maker and murderer of her mother. (Sorry, it took so long to type up and I've added a picture for a reference of what she looks like.) Tethys (again her eyes are dark purple black with bright green swirls. )
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