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 Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 6:34 pm
Name: Dr.Jack Harker
Age: 28
Type: Psychic Vampire
Weapons: 2 Lugers both with solid silver bullets
Appearance: 5'10" semi-long black hair and blue eyes. Usually dresses up in a pin stripe suit and a dress hat.
Background story[Be detailed!]: His whole life he wanted to be a doctor like his father. His father paid his way through medical school and he was accepted to a very fine hospital in NY where he worked the night shift as much as possible. He was turned months after he was accepted to the hospital and uses his status as a doctor to gain excess medical blood if and when he needs it. His father and him did not talk much after he was hired because of a falling out and some time after Jack was changed he ran into his father who wanted to argue and he lost himself and killed his father.
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2008 2:18 pm
 Name: Cosette Beaumont
Date of birth: April 18, 1886
Age:122
Type: Sanguinarian/Psychic
Appearance: Upon first glance, Cosette appears to be the embodiment of a childlike doll. A figure of chilling innocence and purity. She's terribly frail and brittle looking with her petite five foot frame. One would have quite a difficult time properly assessing her age, with her porcelain smooth completion and plump, round face and dainty button nose only furthering the deception of young girl. A luscious mass of golden ringlets form an eye catching halo of curly locks, And those clever and perfectly round eyes; are such a brilliant shade of blue, mimicking perfectly the daylight sky on a clear blue day.
If she isn't all glammed up like a little princess in precious pearls and too many diamonds, Then she ops for some rather simple and modest choices of clothing. Her favorite colors are blue and white and it is painfully obvious. Despite her love for plenty of color, Pale pastel colors are the only she will bare to wear so she can play up the level of innocent charm. Cosette can commonly be found wearing a modest white blouse, Always impeccably clean and with out a single blemish. She will even toss in some modern flair and wear bleached out jeans that closely cling her dainty figure.
Personality:Cosette is the spoiled brat, the lunatic princess, a and doll-like murder all wrapped up in one killer little package. She is narcissistic, overly obsessive, terribly demanding, perfectionistic, spiteful, childish, and just loves to be the center of all attention. As long as things are working in her favor, She is perfectly happy and such a pleasure to be around; But the instant someone manages to threaten her cheerfulness, She betrays the forged innocence of her appearance and lets the glass fly. She is short-tempered and fancies things done her way or not at all. Cosette has always been a sore loser and unless one manages to catch her favor, her grudges run long and strong.
She’s a feisty little killer and has no reserves about murdering. She is however, impeccably clean and thorough with her killings. There is never a drop spilt, never a bit of blood wasted, and most certainly never any hint of the death blemishing her person. A single slip up of blood on her clothing could very well ruin her night and leave her in a terribly sour mood.
Due to an unlucky but intended error during her creation, Cosette is terribly weaker of mind and body than one her age ought to be; Because of this, She can be extremely susceptible to the influence and control of others. She also holds very little grasp on her own metal abilities. Cosette's mind will often wander and grasp too much noise and too many thoughts for sane limits, Especially when she is too emotional; Both overwhelmed, upset and hungry.
Where Cosette seemingly lacks in all other physical abilities, She can easily make up for in her talent of speed and agility that was partially carried over from life, immensity defined and improved once she was a vampire. Cosette is also a dreadful manipulator, Playing her deceptive charm to a full and often outwitting her battles without ever having to lift a finger.
Background story:
Cosette grew up in the countryside of France. The only daughter to a wealthy couple, She was a terribly spoiled child. She learned at a young age to take what she wanted and just how to get away with it. It wasn't until her early teen years that an older housemaid introduced Cosette to the arts, and her favorite of all; The Violin. From that point on, Cosette developed an intense admiration and yearning to be one of the few to dazzle in the limelight and to have their name splashed in headlines.
Unfortunately, Her upstanding socialite parents didn't share her enthusiasm. Poor Cosette's future was already planned. Be married to a strange, but wealthy suitor, collect a dowry, pop out a few heirs and grow disgustingly old. A future that most certainly did not include joining a theater to preform and entertain in the alluring glare of the limelight. It was settled her parent insisted, No daughter of theirs would run off to join the league of actors, musicians, and entertainers
But of course, Cosette absolutely refused to take no for an answer. The very next evening, A gruesome murder was committed at the Beaumont Manor. Both Beaumont's were viscously murdered in a bloody display. And the unfortunate daughter of the couple? Mysteriously vanished, assumed to have been kidnapped by the savage murder. Her body was not surprisingly never found.
She joined the theater, Just like she wanted. Cosette always got her way.
It was there, amongst the limelight and excitement that karma finally made a claim to catch up with her. Her fantasies of the stage were terribly short lived, cut short by the appearance of a dashing pale figure in the crowed. He approached her with promise of fame and fortune, The word would know her name. However, things were not as they seemed and poor Cosette soon found herself the product of a deranged vampire with an overwhelming fascination for the arts and she was just the poor little musician that got caught up in a melody of lies.
Just over a hundred years and another messy murder later, Cosette finds herself in New York. To her, It's a dreadful nuisance of a city; but in place so large and spectacular, it was a grand location to start anew. Here, She met new friend. A mad and deranged friend, but one she could easily influence with the slightest hint of her charming little smile. This new companion, Luther possessed quite the fascinating of abilities and power that she'd like to have for herself in hopes to repair the damage done by her maker. With the promise of just that, She allied herself with him; Using her captivating charm and charisma to lure in the victims for her new friend's..experiments. With the two deranged vampires working together, they left trouble, blood and slaughter in their wake.
However, when Luther vanished at the height of his discoveries, Cosette was lost. Unable to strive on her own, She began to crumble and become careless in her once flawless appearance and bloodthirsty habits. It was an action that resulted in more than one serious injury and even more trouble. Just when thought she couldn't bare the noise and crowed of New York for one more instant, Luther returned.
With his return, he brought with him high expectations and narcissistic ideas for world dominating power. So, once again; Cosette allies herself with the madman where there is sure for trouble to blossom.
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 10:42 am
Name: Sam
Age: 300
Type: Sanguinarian
Weapons: two 9mm guns
Appearance: Short blond hair and blue eyes. He's about 5'9" and he looks like a regular 16 year old. Wears black jeans, a black T-shirt, combat boots, black fingerless gloves, a silver chain link neclace with a black coffin hanging from it, on the coffin's lid is a bleeding red rose, and a gun belt for his 9mm's.
Background story: Sam used to live in Germany where he was changed and then promptly deserted his sire. He came to the states looking for a chance to start over and maybe cuase some mild mayhem. He quickly learned to speak English and how to blend in with the mortals that were all around him. He remembers nothing of his human life and doesn't care to be asked about it. Every once in a while though he sees little pieces of his previous life and they normally leave him sweating and disoriented. He tends to wander around as he sees fit and enjoys the thrill of hunting. He's brutal and merciless. He doesn't talk often unless it's directed at someone's he's angry with or he's friends with that person. You don't want to make him angry because he will either shun you and not talk to you for hundreds of years, or he'll hurt or even kill you. Sam has migrated to New York City in search of a little bloody fun and stumbled onto the vampire hideout shortly after arriving.
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 8:06 am
((Killed)) Name: Leo Aries Age: 560 Type:VoidMaster Height: 5'9" Weight: 8 stone Weapons:  Appearance: Bio: He was trapped in a celler under a Vampire hunters manor. Until the manor was attacked by multiple Vampires Leo was uncovered and taken after by the Valentine family. He was the taken away again by another batch of hunters and tortured till his limit was reached and when he finally snapped he killed the Hunters master and took the castle that he was kept in for himself. When lycans attacked him he was overthrown after he had taken out half of the 100,000 lycans.
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 4:29 am
Name: Aiden Shock Age: 18 Type: Sanguinarian Weapons: Sword, Savage Model 10 Tactic .308 Win(Sniper Rifle)  ,FN FS2000(with silencer)  ,STI 38 Super IPSC Race Guns  Appearance:  (the sword it what my sword looks like) Background story[Be detailed!]: Aiden has had a pretty hard life, he was born into a vampire home and was very happy until vampire hunters started picking off his family members one by one. thats why he has bevoted his life to train and kill all of the vampire hunters.Note from Rikku: Please edit the parts in italics. Vampires cannot reproduce so you would have had to be turned, not born a vampire.
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Posted: Fri May 23, 2008 3:15 pm
Name: Rayne Everest
Age: Fifty-seven (Appears 16)
Type: Deathdealer
Weapons: Various knives, two handguns, and a katana.
Appearance: 
Background Story: Rayne lived a happy, ignorant, blissful life...once. On Halloween night of her sixteenth year, she was kidnapped by a Lycan group. They repeatedly beat her for two months, used her as a slave, and used her for pleasure purposes. It was Christmas Eve when she was 'saved' by a few Vampires who had found the Lycan group's hideout in an abandoned subway station. They killed the Lycans and took her as one of their own, turning her into a Vampire.
Rayne, now an experienced Deathdealer, is determined to kill any Lycan that would dare come near her or any other Vampire. She trains several hours a 'day' and then sets out at night to patrol the streets, sticking to shadows of course. Rayne is a fierce fighter and she is excellent with swords, which is her prefered choice of death for the Lycans. Slashing them to ribbons is fun for her.
Rayne is also very good in chemistry, mixing her own concoctions for simple things like medicines and Lycan poisons. She makes herbal drinks that give strength and power, using blood and well...herbs. Rayne is actually still a sweet girl, but only to Vampires. She thinks of them as her family, seeing as her mortal family is probably dead by now.
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 11:43 pm
((I am the original Egon Esrin I am not a copy-cat)) Name: Egon Esrin Age: looks 19 actually 75 Type: voidmaster Weapons: long sword, two daggers, and bow and arrows Appearance: http://i249.photobucket.com/albums/gg210/egon_the_demon/Jento.jpgBackground story[Be detailed!]:Grew up in germany when he was shipped to america in a war crisis at the age of 15.His parents died in the battle and he barely escaped.When he got into the country he was adopted by a small vampire family who died of age when he bacame 25.Stricken with the grief of losing both his families he slipped into te dark.As he fought through his life for food he ended up sipping deeper into the dark through rage.Now he has settled and wishes to fight for his two families.Still enveloped in the dark he tends to lash out at many people in pure rage.
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 8:08 am
Name: Athena
Age: 151 (Looks 18 )
Type: Psychic Vampire
Weapons: Two Silver Daggers, and a Katana, acquired during her travels.
Appearance: 5’4’’, with a small build. She has blonde hair down to her shoulder, which is arranged in a straight, even, cut. She has beautiful, blue eyes… and if looks could kill, none could defeat her piercing gaze. Her skin is deathly pale, so she’ll spend a lot of time preparing her makeup for the night, to give her skin the illusion of color. Although she’d given up much of her fleshy pleasures in un-life, physical beauty is still important to her. This is apparent in every way that she presents herself, from her makeup, to the clothes that she wears. She often indulges in lavish clothing, jewelry, and perfumes. She’s turned the eye of more than one mortal man, perfect for luring unwary prey back to her room. What she wears depends on the occasion. When hunting for prey, elaborate cocktail dresses do the trick for her. When combat is imminent, she’ll wear shorter dresses that allow more freedom of movement.
Background: She was born Leila Laroche, January 14 1847, in Maryland. Leila was raised in a wealthy family, and never really knew the hardships that most people had to suffer during those times. As a young teenager, she heard about the start of the Civil War, but all of it’s significance was lost on her. She led a very sheltered childhood, and knew very little of the outside world.
Leila knew that she had been sheltered all of her life, and was growing tired of living her life behind closed walls. She found a perfect opportunity on one fateful night. A potential suitor, by the name of Schaver, offered to take her to see a show with him, out in Washington D.C. She was eager for the opportunity to see something outside of her small town.
She was taken to Fords Theater, on April 15, 1865, the night of the Lincoln assassination. During the panic that swept up, she ran to her room, followed closely by Schaver. Once they were safely inside the hotel, she was sired. She remembered it as a painful experience… horrible beyond comprehension. It felt like suffocating… she awoke and tried to take a deep breath but found that it would not come, no matter how hard she tried.
Schaver, it turned out, was a Psychic vampire, aged well over 500. He gave her an offer of freedom, in the strangest sort of servitude that she’d ever experienced. He taught her how to fight with her hands, learned on his travels. He taught her how to use blades. She learned from him all that she would need. After nearly 30 years of service, he declared that she was ready to see the world for herself. “But, there will be a time, when I will call for you. When that time comes, I expect you to be ready to heed my call, or I will come for you.”
During this time period of over a hundred years of exploration, she found herself all over the civilized world, and had even acquired knowledge and artifacts from the far east. Her memory faded into urban legend, and she liked it that way.
The year 2008. The world had changed much by than, and she used the new technologies to her advantage. She had nearly forgotten her masters final message, but when she returned to her secret haven one day, she was surprised to see somebody waiting for her. He simply handed her the note, and left. She opened it up, and she read it.
“Leila, now is the time for you to heed my call. Come to the island of Manhattan. Don’t look for me, for I shall find you.
Schaver”
She thought to herself… sure, I’ll humor you. But it’s not Leila anymore. Leila was my mortal name. I am Athena. The Goddess of War.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 8:57 am
Name: Euph
Age: 152
Type: Voidmaster
Weapons: a black and crimson spear
Appearance: Black hair that goes over his left eye (covers a scar), red and black eyes, open black collared button-up shirt, black combat boots
Background story [Be detailed!]: Euph was 16 when he was changed. He had lived in a tiny, run down house with his drunken and abusive dad. Nobody missed him when he suddenly disappeared.
He'd been changed by an insane and violent vampire. The psychotic thing bit him and meant to finish him off, but suddenly lost interest and left him to fend for himself.
Steeped down into darkness, Euph killed his father and burned down his former home. He controlled his thirst but let his soul be taken by darkness. A coven of vampires in the city invited him to join them. He joined without question.
Soon, however, he began to question the leader. He sent them on raids several nights in a row, slaughtering humans and collecting their blood. Euph rose up to try and take down the leader, but the whole coven ganged up on him. They nearly killed him, and in a panic, he hid. As soon as he could, he ran away to NY.
Now he is with the New York vampires. Though, he is a shady figure, and doesn't get along with everyone. He prefers to not talk, but will speak when spoken to or when he feels his voice should be heard
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 3:33 pm
Name: Mikhael
Age: 80 years old
Type: Psychic
Weapons: His mind
Appearance: tall, probably 5'11 has short black hair, green eyes (very unusual for his heritage)
Background story[Be detailed!]:
Mikhael was 19 years old when he was first changed. He was born in a small Spanish town where he lived with his mother and sisters. His father wasn't present in his life. He left home to make a life for himself and that's when he met Selena, a already established creature of the night. She changed him and then left. Alone, Mikhael started to feel the blood lust and not knowing exactly what he was, he attacked mercilessly. Being so attuned to his victim's emotions and always being a mediator for all the fights in his home, Mikhael thus was a psychic vampire.
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 11:49 pm
Name: Chi Kutsuu ()Age: 073 (looks 15)Type: DeathdealerWeapons: Katana and Handgun
Bio: Chi Kutsuu was originally from Japan, but moved to America after failing to get into high school over and over again. Though he had failed to finial his education he was still in high hopes of America and its education, getting into one of the most expensive high schools in America he then began on with school and the average things that people do while in the high school years, but it wasn't to last... One year after entering the high school he encountered a vampire, this vampire seemed more like a beast to him then anything else, he retaliated with its attack by running away like a little girly... but soon returned with a katana and a Hand gun loaded with silver bullets and a cross engraved on each round, that day he killed his first vampire, to him... life gave him purpose once more after he found that there were a large number of vampires in the world, so he took it on himself to slay them, being named a Vampire Hunter not to long after that. After close to another year he had cropped up another vampire to his hit list, slaying vampires had become more then just a hobby to him now, it had consumed him, he even come to draw the vampires towards his school with taunts and threats, kill every last one of them, Before long he had lost all of what made him human, the many battles had drained him and at last... his days as a Vampire Slayer... came to a bloody end with one of the beasts latched to his neck he knew that no matter what... he was dead, but remembering his girl friend that died a few months before that, he found it in himself to destroy the vampire, by pincering his hand right into its chest and grabbing its heart, he crushed it then he bit it back and drank its blood, because it was what he believed in, "If life bites you... then return the favor, ten fold".Characteristics: Strong in what he believes and weak willedFavorite pass time: Drawing and paintingCatch phrase: "If Life Bites then Bite Back!"
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 2:03 pm
Name: Etsuko Mori Arashi
Alias: Hideyo
Age: She hasn't bothered to keep track of her age over the years, though she knows she is from the Kamakure time period when the Mongols invaded.
Type: Void Master
Personality: Hideyo is quite mysterious to those who do not know her and for those who know her, she is very disciplined. People learn by observing her early on in the game, that she thrived and continues to thrive on discipline as she grew in order to survive as well as it is expected in her culture. She has high standards and expectations and she believes that people should try their hardest and focus their entire being into whatever it is they are trying to accomplish or they'd might as well just lay on the ground in defeat. She's very set in her ways and if people do not legitimately try then Hideyo will not be bothered with them and will quickly move on, being a hardened veteran that has learnt how to move on very quickly no matter the emotional trauma.
She is very serene and low profile for the most part, though she does wear flashy clothing that sometimes causes her to stand out. It is apparent that she is very confident but she is in no way cocky and will never exploit her abilities for the sake of show. People who choose to perform and show off their talents merely for public displays of affection disgusts her beyond reason and she refuses to tolerate or attend such displays. It is a big reason why she despises celebrities or people who act as though they are greater than everyone else.
Weapons:
Katana – Blessed by the Lord of her time and given to her by a long deceased comrade, this katana is extremely special and significant to Hideyo not only because it was blessed and a gift but it was made solely for her. She will not allow anyone to touch it and though she uses it for battle still, she is quite careful with it and always assures to sharpen and polish it to perfection. The katana is very light-weight and smelted on the blade is a pattern that is in the form of a dragon that known as Arashi, which is her family’s seal and guardian.
Naginata – Trained in the art of Naginatajutsu by her mother as she was growing up, Hideyo now possesses her bladed staff and it is carried around by being strapped across her back where it is easy to access.
Wakizashi(s) – She possesses two of these as she happens to be ambi-dextrous and can wield both of these shorter swords at the same time so more often than not when she uses them, she uses both of them as opposed to one. Two katanas just feels awkward to her since they have more length and she doesn’t care for the feel so she uses her two wakizashis instead and fights with her katana for single-handed combat.
Appearance:
Hideyo is well-known for her erratic appearance, which used to be to camouflague but is now for fun and style. She absolutely loves changing clothes as well as her hair colour and length. Seeing as she has extensions amongst other various hair accessories, she is able to manipulate her image quite well and one never knows just when she's going to change again.
However, despite being erratic with her appearance, her over all build remains the same. She has a fairly typical Japanese build, being rather petite and only standing at a mere 5'2''. Though she is frail and delicate in appearance, she is not as breakable as most make her out to be. The innocent little flower can be deceptive and while it maintains the appearance of a flower, it may actually be a venus flytrap.
Regular Appearance
Alternate Appearance
Origin: Japan
Background story: I need a bit of time to RP as my character before I can come up with a good background story so I can relate the experiences with the personality and whatnot. I hope that’s alright. However, I can tell you that she’s actually Japanese, looks Japanese and isn’t going to be a Caucasian with an entirely Japanese name. – hates it when people do that -
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 3:25 am
Name: Avanie Age: ??? looks 18 Type: Psychic Weapons: She fights hand-to-hand but uses her psychic powers most of the time Appearance: Background story: Not knowing who or what her parents where Avanie lived her life all alone. Fighting for the right to live every single day. She doesn't trust people that much but her loyalty is to the death. Not having any parents growing up she lived alone for years until she met this small group of Vampires. The leader helped raised Avanie to the beautiful young psyco she is now. Just Avanie isn't the regular vampire instead of drinking the blood of her pray she drains them of there life energy. But what pushed her over was when vampire hunters came and raided there cave and killed everyone. So her hate for humans is great. The spirits of her fallen brotheren still speak with her every so often. Avanie traveled the lands until she heard of a strange place called New York. With nothing holding her back, she moves forward with her new life in this new place.
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