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 Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2011 6:12 pm
{Maybe I can help. What kind of personality do they have?}
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2011 6:15 pm
(Whimsical, charming, very protective of his lute.)
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2011 6:57 pm
{If you mean this RP here, it depends entirely on what kind of role you want him to have. He could be just a human bystander that works his way in over time, a citizen that interacts more with the vampires than he realizes, or even a vampire hunter - assuming you want to go in that direction.}
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2011 7:13 pm
(A worker at the opera, perhaps? Or I could make a detective investigating a string of disappearances. The first victim's name will be Edward Cullen.)
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2011 7:17 pm
{HELL YES. Just....HELL YES.}
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2011 8:04 pm
(Either that, or a girl named 'Enoby' whose name no one can remember how to spell.)
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2011 8:12 pm
{How about both? biggrin D}
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2011 8:18 pm
(How about this: A tongue-in-cheek tale of a detective who is trying to discover the motive behind the murder of a string of Mary Sues, who are so perfect that obviously no one would ever want to murder them.)
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2011 8:22 pm
{Bonus points if their blood glitters and smells like dead catfish mixed with unwashed discount brothel smell on annual whore day. Because come on, those things have to have pretty much every STD in the book by the time they're five. Because they AYGE URLY DESU.}
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2011 8:27 pm
(No. The blood will taste twice as good as any other blood and be just as addictive as an origin's blood becuz there speshul)
(No but seriously the blood will be blindingly glittery.)
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2011 8:44 pm
{Is it flammable? I hope so, especially if the flames are rainbowy and CURE CANCER.}
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2011 9:01 pm
(I said this is a case of disappearances. Until they find the bodies. Then we'll decide.)
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2011 5:17 pm
{Ah, okay. XD By the way, I'm bored, so I'm editing out the 'start at four' rule and opening this RP up now. If any more characters come, they will come. If not, those of us who are already here can make more if necessary. If anyone doesn't post at least once within the next two days, I'll be sending out a PM to alert them that the roleplay is open.}
Glistening brightly on an endless blanket of navy blue, the moon and stars danced boldly in place in the sky, signaling that the night had officially begun. For many humans, this meant that it was time to rest and prepare for the next day to begin. For the hunters, the predators, and degenerates who thrived in the night, however, this was the time to live. To play. To feed.
It was during such nights that throbbing dance music could be heard blaring loudly from the latest night-club, Vice, which was ran by an energetic redhead called Anastasia Dellamonte. Most know her as the life of the party, Anya. Tonight, dressed in a skimpy and form-fitting outfit, Anya was in the mood for a little fun. The way she danced, so provacative and teasing, commanded the attention of those who surrounded her. Just as any Casaviran like herself would want.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2011 9:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2011 11:56 pm
Neil Adams was dressed in such a manner that one might question what he was doing in a nightclub. An expensive suit covered his wiry frame, an outfit more suited to going to a masquerade, or the opera, perhaps, and he held two wine glasses, one in each hand (both of which he had brought with him and stored in Miss Anastasia's office, along with the wine which, he noted with pride, was older than he was), as he walked, coolly glaring at anyone who was looking the wrong way at the nightclub's owner.
"Milady." he said, bowing to his mistress, offering a glass to the redhead. "Later on, we might show these mortals what it means to dance properly, I think." He looked on with distaste as dancers flopped about without rhythm or meaning on the dance floor.
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