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 Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 2:53 pm
Oh, and Cheese Doodles is STILL stuck in my head. gonk
MY CHARACTER IS NOT A HUNTER AT THIS TIME. She is a neutral, not knowing of Ny's night life as of right now.
Update: She now knows of NY's night life, and wishes to find out more.
Name:
Eveona Rennea Willow
Aliases/Nicknames:
Eve, Ice, Ice Ivy, Sis.
Race: Human
Age:
17.
Features:
-5'5"
-140lbs
-Curvatious figure
-Ivory skin (pale)
-Redish hair
Hair's length is to her knees
Hair is pin straight
Has clean cut bangs that reach right above her eyes
-Blue and green eyes, the two colors don't mix,
giving her eyes a 'mother earth' effect
Makeup:
-Black eyeliner
-Black mascara
-Green eyeshadow
-Lip balm
Clothing:
-Vintage KISS tee
It is green
Snug against her upper body
-Black pants
An inch longer than they should be
torn at the bottoms
Snug against her lower body
-Black hightop converse sneakers
Old and worn out
Has a hole on the side where she stuffs money in it
-Cross collar
-Studded belt and wristband
-Random bracelets on each wrist
Type hunter: Guardian
Weapons: Two sabres. She does not normally work with fire arms, though she has been trained to use them if needed. Basically she goes for anything sharp and shiny.
Special accessories: She carries a very old and worn looking brown rawhide leather bag (about backpack size) that has one strap to either sling over her shoulder or hang over her back. It contains a book on Music Theory, her MP3 player, her gameboy advanced SP (onix), a few games for her SP, a laptop and internet card, paper, pencils and pens. She also sometimes has some food in there, like dry snacks.
Skills: Well trained in the art of stealth (silence of the body and hidden body). Lived in Japan for a bit, and was taught to fight silently, and fight deadly. Though she is naturally a harmless girl.
Abilities: Blessed in the ways of gentlness, kindness and patience, things some don't obtain. She has extreemly fast reflexes. She IS human, abilities are very limited. Also, she can 'throw' her voice. She's done it for years. her father has, and his father before him has. She's worked on it more, does it almost everyday in practice. She uses it as a means of escape from situations, and as pranks. She can imitate a few sounds, like an animal. She is currently practicing the sound of a bullet, so that she can evade others with a dangerous bluff, instead of a rabid animal imitation.
Enemy Race/What they hunt: She does not naturally hunt. She gives ALL a chance to gain her friendship. If they insist on being 'enemies' she meerly veers from their path. If she were to hunt anything, it would be demons because of religious reasons. She meerly wants to up hold the peace in life, not make it worse by doing what she's trying to keep away from.
Personality: If you are looking for someone to befriend who will never judge you upon your actions, looks and ways of life then you've met the right girl. She is possibly the most absolute gentle young woman ever born alive, having a well made family life, friend life and life in general. She is deeply religious, and her religious beliefs have also helped in how she is today. She suffers from depression and A.D.D, though she does not let that drag her life down. She wishes often that she could follow someone who is opposite of her, someone who she can learn from about how to be more on guard and not always so trusting of others. She is generally very shy, but once she gets use to the others around her she is a very comedic girl, and always tries to put a smile on someone's face.
She is not an always depressed, sadden and lonely child like most are that thrive at night. She is more happy go lucky, but has her own personal problems she has to face as well...she just doesn't allow herself to drown in them.
Biography: Like stated above, happy family, happy life in general. She has much knowledge about vampires, but only the society born knowledge, same for lycanthrope breeds. She goes to school that is based souly off the teachings for music and it's theory. Her history is small, because not much has happened to be put in. Her history will slowly unfold as she now spends her days in NY, just moving in from Japan where her father was once stationed.
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Posted: Thu Mar 09, 2006 4:01 pm
Cheese Doodles
Name: Simon Pennycook
Race: Human.
Age: 22
Eyes: Blue.
Hair: Black long hair. That is only inches away from being shoulder length.
Height: 6'2
Weight: 200lbs.
Physical Description: Simon is not super body-builder muscular, nor is he a video game playing never sees the sun skinny person. He is somewhere in the middle, pushing a little bit more to the first one. Two or three centimeters under his bottom lip; Simon has snake bite piercing. His left eyebrow is also pierced too. On his arms, there is an assortment of tattoos. On the finger tips of his left hand, five miniature tattoos, one for each finger. Thumb: Jack 'o Lantern. Index: Yellow happy face (like the one on Nirvana band T-shirts.) Middle: Grim reaper. Ring: Snowman with top hat and scarf. Pinky: Skull with flaming eyes. On the bicep of his right arm, a tattoo that simply reads, "Don't fear the reaper." On the forearm of his right arm, which says, "The for real deal," with a picture of him dressed as Uncle Sam. On the bicep of his left arm, it reads, "Sad poetry sucks." That?s it.
Hunter Type: Martyrs
Weapons: His prime weapon is his rare Colt Kingcobra revolver. All his ammo are usually in speed loader for, of course, speedy reloads. He also uses an HK MP-5A2.
For hand to hand combat; he uses a seven inch battle knife. A pair of brass knuckles. Taser.
Special Accessories: An acoustic guitar. Spiked collar.
Clothing: Whilst hunting; Simon wears a long black overcoat over a thick black turtle neck sweater that reads, "Say something clever and your name will go down in history." Black baggy pants, and some combat boots.
Skills: Simon is a skilled marksman with revolvers and SMGs. Living in Brooklyn almost all his life, Simon can brawl well.
Abilities: He has above averaged strenght and speed. Great with revolvers, semi-automatic pistols, and sub-machine guns. All other types he's pretty bad at bar shotguns and heavy machine guns. Quick-witted. Knows how to play guitar. He has expert street smarts. Being a criminal, Simon can make all his lies believable.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Any of them. Mostly Lycan.
Personality: Simon is probably the most indifferent/apathetic person you'll ever meet. He doesn't give a crap about much, and most things he says are really ******** up. It's hard for people to gain his trust and his friendship. You can kinda tell; he only had three friends (not counting his brother) in his entire life. With his friends he can joke around, talk about most things, and bunch of other crap. When he has to, Simon would fake his personality, to become like whatever he wants to be.
All of that actually clouds his true brutal self. Once again, Simon is extremely ******** up person, and doesn't care about anything, except for his team (soon to come) and whoever is in his life. This leaves him with violent tendencies towards others, situation dependant. Simon is the type of person; that if he was beating someone up bad and said person told him, "Don't kill me, please. I've got children." Simon would probably say, "Well, everyone has to lose somebody." Harsh would be a good word to describe Simon.
Biography/History: Simon was born and raised in Brooklyn, New York. He and his brother Tom became bastards at the age of twelve, not having any other relatives they were automatically placed in an orphanage. There they met three orphans that would later become their best friends. Seth, Joseph, and Tony. Being orphans at birth they had no last names. Once they were all sixteen (they were all close in age, except for Tom who was two years younger than the rest) they ran away from the orphanage, and tried to make it on their own. Mugging some people, robbing this store, this is how Simon learned how to shoot a gun. Due to their love of music, they all chose an instrument, learned how to play them and formed a band. Simon, Tom, and Seth played guitar (Simon sang.) Joseph played bass, and Tony was on the drums. They got good at playing with each other, and played at a few bars and clubs. Gig here, gig there. Finally, they landed a gig in the famous CBGBs, and played an awesome show.
While walking back to their apartment after the show, they entered an alleyway to pee, and got attacked by a Lycan that had it?s first transformation that night and couldn't control himself. It killed Joseph, and wounded Tom. Simon, Seth, and Tony fought it off. Simon angrily followed it and watched the monster transform back to human. He remembered the face of the man. Weeks later, Simon, Seth, and Tony found the man on the half moon and murdered him in cold blood. Simon asked the others if they wanted to hunt the lycan in Joseph's name, any of them (even Tom) didn't want a thing to do with it, and moved away. Simon was left alone, he wouldn?t forget Joseph, at least not while he had strength.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 7:27 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 7:50 pm
Miss me? This'll work until I can get around to maybe updating it some...heh, yeah. wink
*Character Profile*
Name: Len "Pro" Thompson
Aliases/ Nicknames: Nickname: L or Pro/ Alias: Rick Telfort
Race: Human
Age: 23
Eyes: A clouded yet cunning blue.
Hair: Dark navy and most of the time loosely dealt with, leaving it concidered as messy but actually doesn't look half bad, and fits his style perfectly.
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 183 lbs.
Physical Description: He has an excellent muscular build, but it may look slightly less than it really is until he flexes or is fighting, tensing is muscles in otherwords. He has an unique dark blue and red tattoo of some sort of ancient unscripted markings over a cross, tattoo'd on his right shoulder. He has a scar on his side (left) from a great fight with a powerful vampire that he barely defeated a year and a half ago.
Hunter Type: Slayer
Weapons: He usually has two large Desert Eagles holstered at his sides. The specially designed cuffs on his wrists have enforced silver metallic blades that are attachable and his chosen form of melee combat. Everything else that he may have he just picks up somewhere or finds during a fight, so basically whatever he can get his hands on he can usually turn into some sort of weapon.
Special Accessories: Has a silver green emerald encrested madallion around his neck that is sometimes hidden when tucked under his shirt, a gift from an unknown but surely important source from his past. Has very maluable metallic decorated cuffs on each rist, which is met with the black fingerless hand gloves he usually has on, and is part of his main melee weapon. Also has a light yet thick black vest-like cloth under his upper clothing, which has seemed to work as a type of kevlar, only for scratches and certain bites.
Clothing: When out hunting, he wears most of the items mentioned above, plus an ordinary looking outfit, with some misplacements of course. Wears some shoe-quality boots, as in they are easy to move around in and go up only as far as a shoe would, but is more protective when it comes to his feet. He is also usually dressed in casual flared jeans and a red T-shirt, but his main signia of his hunting atire, and what has begun to make him well known and remembered, is the strange ancient decorated strands of smooth cloth that are tied about different places of his figure. Elbows, knees, shoulders, and one usually tied around his forhead. Also wears sunglasses most of the time that he seems to like for his image.
His basic non-hunting attire usually consists of a T-shirt of some color or design, with pants and his sunglasses.
Skills: He is quite adept at many different fighting skills and martial arts techniques, and can use them just as well when mixed with modernized weapons. Very physical fighting techniques that consist of jumping, flipping, and other fancy moves that not only help fight but confuse his enemies. Also with this at his disposal, it has helped him to be very resourceful, being able to use most anything as some kind of offensive or defensive weapon. He's also a good choice for covert missions, for he rarely fails to act out an excellent alias.
Abilities: In his past and every now and then in his current days, he has and will meditate upon his senses, something he was also trained at when he was in a past organization seperate from this one. This has allowed his hearing, eye sight (helps with projectile aiming), and smell to excell most others (the most effective is hearing though). Besides that, he is quite athletic as mentioned above and chooses quickened forceful, stealth, and speedy methods of attack when fighting in any situation.
Though when a mission is pretty serious, he finds it reasonable to think things through and to have some sort of back up plan. But all in all he his rather reckless (which can sometimes get him into trouble) and goes with whatever seems to happen; where his resourcefulness proves very useful.
Enemy Race/Those I Hunt: Len has spent much of his hunting career specializing his techniques against vampires, making them his preferred pray, best against, and most hated enemy (with some exceptions in his life time). Though Lycans are not too far behind for Len's hunt. He deals less with demons than most others, for he himself hasn't encountered a whole lot himslef, but is still moderate in his abilities against them if the need should arise.
Personality: Len's personality is the unstrung, freemans way kind of guy. He brings ammusement to his collegues and usually can bring ease and interest when he speaks to friends and sometimes even foes. With this, he also has a certain charm and seems to flirt quite a bit, but he likes to play things cool as well, making it so that he hardly goes too far out. A lot of his comedic ways are more along the lines of smart alaky and back talking, making his assortment of insults for his enemies and unliked ones practically endless. He is also determined and loyal to his goals, he'll keep at it even when things get rough. He also finds the rush and excitement of hunting down nightwalkers quite enjoyable and yet still keeps an aware seriousness known about his job.
To quiet, more serious, bent on purely scrict kind of people, especially men, he may become more annoying to them, but for most he seems to keep himself well liked and considered. So this also depends on his factor of who he works well with and who he doesn't.
Biography/History: Len Thompson was born in a lesser town, but nontheless corrupted in the mid-US. It was like a small city, full of gnags and other troubles. This led to his early practicing in learning to defend himself. He learned most of his childhood fightings from his father who was a cop; his mother had died a few years after his birth from a sickness. He was able to go through most of highschool, dropping out at the age of 17 after his father died in an ally shoot out. At least...that's what they told him...
Len began to practice more skills in different styles of martial arts and acrobatic techniques from lone trainers that were surprisingly wise and around the lost town. When he became 19 and was well trained in many arts, for he had also headed to different town that wern't far from his and learnt better weapons training and compromise, and a large deal of meditation techniques. Through all of this he surprisingly kept his sense of humor and natural charm.
He soon moved on, to move to a different city to join the law enforcement as S.W.A.T. Though a bit younger than most, he still had the skills and abilities to be accepted and was trained better in firearms throughout that career. Soon though, his reputation spred but was halted when he disappeared. His records were found by a hunter organization that carried out co-ops missions in this city and new about the dark things in the world. He was told and shown of these things and it didn't take long for him to believe them. He joined them when he had realized that the creatures called vampires had killed his father...he had learnt of the bite marks.
For a year he worked with them, age 22 when something horrible happened...
The group leader and base of opperations in the city was found by a rather powerful vamire, who had gathered a great many wandering nightwalkers to all attack and finish this group. The group had been getting weaker and more spread before anyway and was now to be completely desecrated. Len was one of few hunters that survived, he recieved a scar on his side from a fight with the vampire leader's son, who he had killed before leaving that city for good. Though his Slaying career would not stop there...
He came upon New York, everyday it became more dark and corrupt, the demons of the night could be sensed everywhere and Len knew then that this was the battle field that he was meant to fight on, and that the secretive group "The Hunters" was his true calling. He now fights along side them, determined to fight the enemies of Vampires, Lychans, and Demons for his own revenge and to prove his true allegiance to his new peers.
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 9:29 am
Name: Annelise Silvermead
Aliases/ Nicknames: Anne/ Silver
Race: Altered Human
Age: 21, Birthday is on March 24.
Eyes: Peridot Green (change colors with mood)
Hair: Red, medium length, with light curls.
Height: 5'6
Weight: 127 lbs.
Physical Description: Annelise has a very toned and althetically fit body. She has more strength then most people would think when they look at her. Annelise has has four tattos; the first (on her right upper arm) is a snake wrapped around a cross, second is a evil fairy(on her left shoulder blade), third is a good fairy(on her right shoulder blade), and her last tattoo is a very elaborate tribal tatto(on her lower back and exceeds down below her pants)
Hunter Type: Hunter/ Slayer
Weapons: Annelise has one long sword made of pure silver, and other various daggers hidden amongst her attire. (She puts as many weapons as her outfit will allow). She also carries two fire sacks (light with a chant.) they are carried on her waist along with her firearms. Annelise also has an assortment of silver and blessed throwing daggers that she is extremly skilled with, she can hit a target dead on from 100ft. She also carries two small pistols on her belt, one with silver nitrate bullet's and the other with blessed water bullets.
Special Accessories: Annelise wears a chain necklace, which gives her some protection from a vampires bite, and she wears a cross as an earring. She also wears many rings covered by black gloves.
Clothing: Annelise usually wears tight black leather pants, a black turtle neck top, and a ankle length trench coat to help hide her weapons (She wears this when she knows shes hunting.) Her normal attire consists of victorian gowns, fitted and made for her body and combat style. She also wears low-rise jeans and hulter tops to show her toned abs and fit body.
Other clothing that she may choose to wear while hunting at a long sleeved shirt that was specially made for her, and acts as chian mail. It's saved herself from werewolf teeth more than once. Her leather boot's strap up under her pants, and their made of the best leather she could find. Although they're pretty worn out their still holding up.
Skills: Anneliese is good at many skills, but has mastered the skill of hand to hand combat, sword fighting, marksmanship, and a very good strategist. Her other attribute is a medic, she was altered for rapid healing and allows her to heal others to a certain extent, the more damage she has to heal, the more energy it takes from her.
She can heal broken bones pretty easy, but things to do with the organs or delicate matter's may take her some time to fix, and it may exhaust her in the process.
She's also coming to realize that she can see ghost's and communticate slightly with them. She's not the best, but she tries when she has to.
Abilities: Annelise was a test tube baby. Scientist gave her abnormal strength, speed, and rapid healing (this also allows her to heal others to an extent.) She has great agility and flexiblity also.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Annelise hunts whatever she sees as a threat, meaning if a lycan is threatening someone she will jump in. But, if a vampire is walking to the coven she will not atatck unless they attack first.
Personality: Annelise is a laid back girl, but when it's time to be serious you shouldn't cross her wrong. She knows when and how to have fun, and to her, work is work. Annelise is a team player and holds leader capabilities. She knows when and how to give orders and will punish those who don't follow through. She also takes orders fairly well, giving that the order is resonable.
Biography/History: Annelise was released from the lab when she was 19. She fell in love once, but the creatures of the night stole him from her. Her mind set is to get revenge on anything that might have done this to her, but she doesn't know who or what did it.
As she grew up in the labs, she liked to do gymnastics and play football. There were others around her, but the scientist never allowed them to become close personally. When they became older the scientist's seperated the children further from eachother and taught them things. Stuff like weapons intelligence, and the ability to see poeple through their eye's. She was one of the few that survived the testing, others died because their bodies were unable to handle the injections and medications.
Anne seeked comfort with others so she trained with an outcasted group of individuals. This gang that she was in had no order and soon Anne felt that she couldn't trust them any longer, so she went out on her own for a few month's. See met a group of hunters and decided to fight along side of them for the cause, this group of hunters were called; Hunters of New York. She has since been loyal to this group of people.
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 4:17 pm
Name: Rufus Shinra
Aliases / Nicknames: N/A
Race: altered human (right arm is made of silver nitrate cyborg automail).
Age: 15.
Eyes: demetryl eyes (can see and interact with ghosts and phantoms) (when he is in the presence of a ghost/ phantom then his eye color changes to blood-red, but most of the time his pupils are pitch-black).
Hair: short blonde hair
Height: 6'0".
Weight: 187 pounds.
Physical Description: Rufus is strong but not buff or covered in muscles, uses his cyborg arm to lift weights 50 times his own size, his left arm is covered in deep cuts, He has a white cast over 1 eye and another white cast around his neck He has the cross tatooed on his back and a dragon tattoo on his front-side, two circular tattoos are imprinted on his fists.
Hunter Type: slayer
Weapons: Dai-katana (a 7ft long katana made of silver and titanium steel), kunai and shurikun (Rufus loves to use these weapons in a combo for close-range combat), 2 desert eagles (both guns loaded with silver nitrate bullets), has a glove covered in titanium steel scales for his left hand, sniper rifle with silver nitrate bullets (for far-range combat), Rufus also keeps 20 bottles of holy water tied around the top rim of his pants with 10mm thick string allowing for easy access.
Special Accessories: He wears a chain necklace with the cross on it, He also has garlic hidden under his shirt.
Clothing: long baggy white pants with an open bottom and tight top, A white buttoned undershirt with a big white open buttoned shirt, a white bandage on both the eye and neck.
Skills: A strategist, martial artist, and an amazingly talented swordsman.
Abilities: Rufus has good eyesight, fast movement, and very intelligent.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Rufus mainly hunts vampires, average against lycans, weak against demons.
Personality: sometimes Rufus refuses to act as a team but does agree sometimes, loves to fight alone, ladies man, brave.
Biography/History: when he was a child at the age of four.... he witnessed the death of his parents... t'was supposed to be a night of happiness and family love on thanksgiving day.... little Rufus went for a little washroom break... he heard screams and moans and raspy breathing noises.. he hid in fear in the washroom cabinet, two hours later when the screams died off he went outside slowly in fear... and perhaps curiousity...he found his parents dead carcass's... some bleeding heavily and others decapitated.... on that day he became a hunter and swore vengeance on the evils of the night.... perhaps the reason he shares equal fear and hate for the vampires and lycans is maybe because he never really figured out which race was the one to kill his family... we know one thing for sure... the reason he fears the demons is cuz one his first mission they ripped his arm off and he learned something valuable from that day... that the life of a hunter is not as easy as many believe it is.... and the attack from the demons gave him a dual effect when he tried to fight 'em off... He got a new ability known as demetryl eyes which allowed him to see the dead as some demons can as well... a rare gift...
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 2:46 pm
Name: Vlad Bedwyr
Aliases/ Nicknames: Vlad
Race: Altered-human, to the point of being a full blown Lich(dead, immortal, soul in an artifact.)
Age: Unknown
Eyes: Dark gre
Hair: Black
Height: 6'7"
Weight: 130
Physical Description: Tall and somewhat skinny, though through his race he has been toughened and stronger than what one would normally think him to be.
Hunter Type: Martyr
Weapons: Knives as well as other accessories he can get.
Special Accessories: A seemingly enchanted red scarf that appears out of nowhere at times.
Clothing: A customed tailored suit. Black in color, his shoes are also black in color and shined to perfection. Sitting a top of his head would be that of a black wide brimmed hat.
Skills: A power to control that of the shadows.
Abilities: Unknown due to none having lived to tell.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Anything that would bring them quite a bit of cash.
Personality: Dark in nature, he has grown up rarely talking. His body seemingly always aware helps this. With him being dark, his view on life has always been one on the negative. Though, if you get him to open up one can see otherwise.
Biography/History: Unknown
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 12:31 am
Name: Madeline Cecilia Noctain Aliases/ Nicknames: Candy, Maddie, Lin, "Hey You!" Race: Human. Age: 22 years old Eyes: Steel Blue eyes Hair: Natural soft brown with two Pink streaks on either side from the top of the head. Height: 5'2" Weight: 115 pounds Physical Description: http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c243/candy_noctain/Full Images/MiwakoW.jpgHunter Type: Caster Weapons: Habitually carries a matching pair of daggers on her body at all times. When she goes knowingly into battle, she carries with her a medium lengthed sword bestowed to her by her great aunt and great uncle. Special Accessories: At all times, she carries with her a teddy bear backpack to add to her youthful illusion. In the pouch of said bear, she always has: a deck of blank white cards with a few symbols etched into the back of them; A black ink pen; a crystal pendulum; few assorted gemstones; 3 vials filled with holy water that fits in the palm of her hands; A palm sized silver cross. Around her neck, she wears on a silver chain a silver 7 pointed star pentagram. At each point of the star, a gem called a Moonstone is embedded in the ring and a rather large one (the size of her pinky nail) rests in the center of the star itself. The chain, when looped once around her neck, carries the small medalion of hers down to her stomach. Clothing: Madeline's casual attire varies quite a bit, from baggy pants and tanktops to full dresses. When she is planning for a hunt, she always wears the same type of outfits: a bell sleeved blouse of a dark shade, a pair of skin tight shorts under her extra full knee-length skirt, a pair of black ankle boots with 2 inch heals, an open brown leather vests with various pockets, and a messanger bag crossed over her body from the top of her left shoulder down to her right hip. Skills: She is trained to be a fairly good archer, and is a noted marksman with most handguns and rifles. She knows a small amount of sword fighting, kickboxing, and boxing. She is an excellent swimmer and is a skilled gymnast. She also is currently taking lessons on Tai Chi, Karate, and curiously looking into ninjitsu. It should also be noted that Madeline has a photographic memory, which allows her to pull up any images that she has seen with the blink of an eye. Abilities: She has been blessed with a sixth sense, and a gift of foresight. By concentrating on a still surface, she can sence a few small things. Enemy Race/What They Hunt: To her, all Vampires, Lycans, and Demons look alike. She has no need to pick and choose who her prey is. Personality: Madeline, since birth, has been a very outgoing and exuberant person. She is a rather outgoing individual, and will call anyone 'friend' at the drop of a pin. Her contacts are many and she is the social butterfly. When her friends are threatened, she will stand up to the bullies for them. Her heart is worn on her sleeve most of the time and after anyone betrays her, she will somehow easily bounce back as if nothing happened at all. A smile is permanently plastered onto her sweet face. When she is engaged in battle, though, she takes a turn for the worst. Her words become cold, her face turns to a stoney expression, and it is like all human compassion falls out of her into the ground at her feet. [Side Note: I'm still working on the Background and History of the family. I have a good idea of her childhood, and of the after effects her parents had. Give me some time and I'll fix this all up swell, okay?] Biography/History: Madeline was born the 4th out of a family of six children, and was the only girl in the group. After her birth, she became like the living doll that her mother always adored, and would willingly dress in frilly outfits to please her parents and older siblings. She was always polite to her elders and did as she was told. The girl had a strong bond with her brothers and would act like regular tomboy during her every day life. At the age of 15, her parents were killed in an accident, the cause of which were unknown at the time and she as well as her younger siblings were not told what had occurred. The eldest sibling, David, made plans for each of the children to go to the same boarding school which was paid for by the father's company. Siblings at large: David (31), lives in Northern England, works for a lawfirm his father was employed at; Scott and Zander (24), Scott is attending UCLA, Zander is an intern for a lawfirm in San Fransisco; Joey (19), attending Florida State University; Nathan (16), student of Landesschule Pforta in East Germany.
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 10:14 pm
Name: Ian Langlen
Aliases/ Nicknames: None
Race: Altered Human, Pshycic
Age: 22
Eyes: Hazal
Hair: Oringish - Red
Height: 6ft 1in
Weight: 152lbs
Physical Description: Ian has slightly reddish orange hair of medium length that streams down messily over the front of his face, his piercing hazal eyes underneath. Several earings line his left ear and the only defining scars upon him are a set that run from left to right down his back to his lower spine, each streching across around 1ft wide. A soul patch runs to his lower lip, and just below that one can spot the unique necklace he wears, a cross broken in two.
Hunter Type: Slayer
Weapons:
-Dual 12mm pistols. Each long silver pistol straps comfortably down under flaps beside the users pockets to keep the large weapons concealed.
-Incenedary rounds. Standard military issue for night combat, yet when used against vampires they can incenerate the beasts from within should the bullet lodge in them. Several clips are always kept on hand for vamp exterminations.
-Silver tiped rounds: Bullets made of pure sivler warp to much from gunfire, these silver tips do the same jub to a lycan yet at the same time bypass the easy manipulation of silver under heat by limiting it to the head of the bullet only. Several clips are always kept on hand for lycan extermniations.
-Flat Head, Shroom rounds: Not neccessarily any creatures weakeness but they sure do nock some big holes in there targets.
-Armor penetrating rounds: Very rarly used... just in case.
-Hunting Gear: Holy Water in small vials, small pouches of silver ground into a fine dust, and ultra violet flash bang grenades.
Special Accessories:
Clothing: Ian usually wears casual clothes underneath a large trench coat, neccessary to keep his weapons hidden. His left ear is lined with several small round earings that run from the bottom lobe up to the top of the ear. He also tends to wear a black beanie upon his head, wich in turn keeps his unruly hair under control, upon the beanie writting in red Irish text are the words, "Sanity exists only within pure dementia". On his arms beneath the coat are several tight leather bands wrapped around his arms.
Skills: Ian used to skateboard alot when he was younger... as such he quickly became extremly agile and good at balancing. At the same time his history of living in poor neighborhoods made him a decent markesmen, having trained himself for self defense, and decent in hand to hand combat.
Abilities: Ian isn't the most intellectual of people having never finished school, but he is very sharp witted and clever. His mind was also altered from his traumatic experience that made him a hunter... since then he has been able to move things with his mind... although not mastered yet he has learned to do basic things and when caught up in a strong emotion the power seems to rise but become less controllable.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Vampires, but has weapons for others just in case.
Personality: A bit cocky but rightfully so. Witty and likes to make jokes at some of the most inopertune times to try and lighten the mood, generally black humor.
Biography/History: Ian grew up as an only adopted child in a lower class Irish family. Abandoned at the age of 4 he was soon adopted by a family that quickly fell into a financial crisis. He spent his time mostly out on the streets, skateboarding and generally getting into trouble. One day it happened though... Ian came home to find his mothers brains blown out over the wall as her limp body lay on the couch. His father was nowhere to be found... the police finally came and took him away... but something else bothered Ian, two bite marks in the side of his mothers neck... the cops had said there was a struggle, and despite there financial situation he couldn't accept that she had commited suicide...
Ian began obsesivly studieng lore about vampires and began training and obtaining the equipment he'd need to fight them... he had convinced himselves the legendary myths actually existed and begun to question his own sanity... however his first hunt went wrong and a bystander was killed while he pursued his prey.
The court found Ian to be certifiably insane when he babbled about the fact that vampires did exist... and found himself in an insane asylum for four years. Slowly his mind festered and changed until something finally broke within.
One night the orderlies found the door to Ian's room ripped from it's hinges as if a bulldozer had torn it asunder... and the patient within nowhere to be found.
Ian quickly went back to the streets and gathered his hunting gear... he would exterminate every last one of the damned creatures that had ruined his life.
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 5:07 pm
Name: Andine Aliases/ Nicknames: Arachne Race: Altered Human Age: Undetermind Eyes: Grey-ish Hair: Dark brown Height: 6'7 Weight: 447 lbs Physical Description: Andine is very hard to discribe but shes one of those people you never forget. She's very tall and rather muscular for some one looking so young. Her hair is usually hanging lose over her face covering most of her facial featurs allmost outof shame for her own appearance, it's not that she's ugly or repulsive. It's her vampire like featurs shes trying to hide after all shes programed to hunt other vampires which makes it rather hard for her to accept what she is. But never let her youthfull look throw you of guard as shes more then capable of riping you're arms off and beating you to death with them. She's a blend betwen man and machine mostly machine as the only thing organic left of her being her face and her brain and eny un-replacable vital organs needed to keep her brain alive.  Hunter Type: Martyr Weapons: Gatling gun, Combat knife, Dual desert eagel black hawk modle, Sniper rifle Russian modle. Special Accessories: A single jade spider the size of your finger tip. Clothing: A large black hooded robe, Undearneath the robe she wears a pair of street cammo cargo pants, combat boots and a black body suite (Sort of a tight jump suite without arms or legs). Skills: She has no perticuler skills in enyfield she more or less exels in allmost enything involving combat or fire arms. Abilities: Super streanght, Built in binoculer vision, Insane reflexes, Exelent hearing. Enemy Race/What They Hunt: What evers on the menu. Personality: Blunt and good att pointing out the obvius and rather distant and cold. Biography/History: Andine is a Cyborg combat modle made out of a vampire host, Her past isnt very known to enyone exept the ones who knew her befor the C.P.C got there hands on her and made her into a big metal killing machine with one goal to eradicate eny non-human life forms she comes across. Having been realesed and returned to the C.P.C after a succesful test run she had been returned to be upgraded and to fix some of her meny program flaws sutch as not being able to tell friendly vampires from hostile vampires. Enyhoo long story short shes back 3nodding
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Posted: Sat Apr 01, 2006 8:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 12:07 pm
Name: Blair Conrad Madden AKA "Catholic Assassin Extraordinaire"
Occupation: Assassin in the name of "God"
Affiliation: N/A
Age: 24
Ethnicity: Irish/Human
Handedness: Right
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Green
Height: "6'2 ft.
Weight: 167 lbs.
Weapon of Choice: Dual Smith & Wesson 1911's
Hunter Type: Zealot.. Appearance .. Appearance:Blair wears uasually a Black long sleeved silk shirt or his Red one depending on the mood he was in during the morning. His well tanned skin compliments the shirt as Roasry beads with a cross at the end hang from his neck. Also he uasually wears Blue tint G-Shades, and upon his neck is a tatoo of the Virgin Mary, then upon his hand is a tatoo going from the hand all the way down the index finger is "Aequitas". Then upon his forearm is a tatoo of a Catholic Cross. Blair uasually wears Black Dickies pants with a Black belt and a silver buckle which reads his name, written in Latin. Blair's shoes are Black Converse All Stars and have a size of 12 1/2. ..Fighting Style - Gun Kata.. Gun Kata presentation: "Through analysis of thousands of recorded gun fights, the Cleric has determined that the geometric distribution of antagonists in any gun battle is a statistically predictable element. The Gun Kata treats the gun as a total weapon. Each new position representing a maximum kill zone, inflicting maximum damage on the maximum number of opponents, while keeping the defendant clear of the statistically traditional trajectories of return fire." The Gun Kata blends aspects of Kenjutsu and Yoga with compact automatic weapons to create a massive kill zone around the Cleric. Gun Kata includes close quarters combat training with broken blunt objects as well as forign weaponry, also swords & Katana's ..Theme Song.. Theme SongMy Favorite Game - The Cardigans ..Famous Quote.. Famous Quote"And Shepherds we shall be. For thee, my Lord, for thee. Power hath descended forth from Thy hand. Our feet may swiftly carry out Thy commands. So we shall flow a river forth to Thee and teeming with souls shall it ever be. In Nomeni Patri Et Fili Spiritus Sancti." ..History.. HistoryBlair "Priest" Madden is a higly qualified assassin, with backround from SWAT and the U.S. Navy SEALs. He used his inherited Priest title as image. Early LifeBlair's mother died in child birth, and his father took care of him alone. When Blair was 3 years old Blair and his father moved to Great Britain. Being the son of a priest in a small, yet unknown village, Blair never had much friends. As Blair grew up, the village became more and more deserted and left by people, but the St. Isle Church, as ithad been nicked, still stood, and to Blair's regret, his father refused to leave the profession, as he saw it more as his duty. When Blair reached 15 he decided to move from the village into Los Angeles, California, to continue his education there. Blair did well and got top grades. When Blair finished the primary school, he decided to continue his education in London. Finishing his school year there, he went on to universities in Tokyo and France. By the age off 21, Blair mastered(except for his) Russian, French, Japanese and spoke other languages not so fluently, but still. Military Career21 years old, Blair moved back to the United States, more specific, Los Angeles, California. He joined into the Navy SEALs, where he was on the team winning the no-bell price during training. He worked wit the SEALs as a sniper, and was very skilled at it. Though it showed fast that he was working best off alone, he could be a team-player if he tried. One critical mission Blair encountered heavy fire during an evacuation from Iraq, and a bullet strafed his torso. Blair, not realising he was hit, kept on fighting untill his team had reached the extraction zone.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 3:57 pm
Name: Albert Nicholas Seraph Aliases/ Nicknames: Al/ Feather Race: Human Age: 20 Eyes: Hazel Hair: Green Height: 6'0" Weight: 178 lbs. Physical Description:  Hunter Type: Hunter/Guardian (In between) Weapons: Hak and Bak- Albert's trusty CZ-75 pistols. Both in Ivory (Bak) and Ebony (Hak). Modelled after his favorite game character, Dante, of course. Taoist Magic- The way of the Tao religion used magic to banish demons or purify the demonic acts of individuals. It was also used to fight others through energy, but Albert is still a little far from fighting with Taoist energy techniques. Special Accessories: N/A Clothing: [Described Above] Skills: Trigger Happy- Albert is an expert in Close Combat Gunmanship. Chen Taijiquan-Albert's Fighting style. The name means "Chen Grand Ultimate Fist." The style focuses on circles. Not only is it the founding Taijiquan style, but it is the best. He is a master of this style. Most people refer to it is,"Tai Chi." Ba Gua- Albert is also trained in the movement of Ba Gua, which means "8-Diagram." It is style of Kung-Fu that focuses on keeping yourself placed behind the enemy at all times. Attacking a Ba Gua Practitioner is quite difficult, but Albert is no master, he practices Ba Gua as a fan. Abilities: Flexible Athleticism- Albert is incredibly flexible and a very high jumper. His strength in his body gives him the athletic advantage in a battle. Multiple Style- Albert is a talented Martial Arts Practitioner. He uses his martial arts with ease. A fast learner. Enemy Race/What They Hunt: No race in particular, but he hunts as he pleases. Personality: Albert is an adventurous person with an easygoing mind. During fights, he's either serious or incredible playful. He keeps secrets from people all the time, so it is hard to trust him. He doesn't really value justice, but he fights for himself and others when he's there... Then he asks for a fare immidiatly after fighting. Every now and then, he drinks and let's the good times flow. He loves the night life, and the worst events that happen, make him laugh. He's truly nonchalant. Biography/History: Albert's background is a mix of Italian and Chinese. He was born in Lenox Hill hospital, in Manhatten. Raised in an appartment on Hudson and Jane Street. He has a family of a mother, a father, and a younger sister. However, his father left his life after he had an affair with another woman. His father had left his life. It was only a while after, that Albert learned that his father was killed by Vampires. Albert was raised by his mother alone, and dealt with all sorts of family problems, social and financial. One day, when he was walking back from a nearby grocery store, he was attacked by a gang of thugs. He thought his life was over, until a Chinese man in his early 40s had come and took out all the gang. Albert was stunned, he had a turnover in his life that day. Even though his family was in debt, he begged and pleaded the man to take him in to study whatever martial he used. The man had let him learn his style of Martial art, for free, but on one condition: He would learn the hard way. Little Albert had run home to tell his mother what he had done, his mother was concerned with him learning the hard way, but if it was going to toughen him, it was all for the better. The man Albert was studying with was called,"Ren Guangyi." His style was the Chen style of Taijiquan. When that style ran through Albert's mind, he immediatly said that the style was for old people. Ren Guangyi slapped him over the head and told him that he was very wrong. That it was an archaeic but incredibly powerful style. That all the styles of Tai Chi that have ever been made derived from Chen, the very first of them all. Although he said what he did, he could not deny the power that came from the one style, with the least amount of effort. From then on, he practiced with Ren Guangyi until he mastered every aspect of the Chen Family Style of Taijiquan. By the time he was 18, he left his home, and stayed somewhere close by to keep watch over his younger sister and mother. He did not want them to suffer the same fate as his late father. Earlier until now, he had gone to China for a little bit and absorb part of his Chinese Ancestry. He had gone to the Guanjo Mountain area to learn the Taoists' way of magic. He would think that the magic would prove useful in the latter part of his life of being a Hunter.
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