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 Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 4:31 pm
Name: David James Kaplan
Aliases/ Nicknames: Kappy/ Ripper
Race: Human
Age: 27
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Black
Height: 5''11'
Weight: 180
Physical Description:
Hunter Type: Slayer
Weapons: Dual six shooter revolvers with many different type's of ammo. Also a crossbow with a scope that allows a different amount of special arrows to be fired. Lastly a curved dagger is held at his right side waist.
Special Accessories: cross necklace, dual wristbands with crosses on them, also a zippo light and some cigs.
Clothing: Black vest with a dark green tee shirt, on the back of the vest has the image of a sexy female cartoon girl, steping on a dead cartoon vampire corpse. Also tight black jeans are warn for the pants section as a light uniform type jacket is worn with the color being dark green, used for hiding his weapons. To finish it off a pai of goggles are found on his forehead.
Skills: Sometimes when facing a large amount of enemys or a very strong enemy David has been seen drinking vials from his belt that allows him to gain abit more strenght, better hearing, and fast reflexes, but it soon wears off.
Abilities: A great sniper as well in most firearms. Also a great chemist..
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Vampires and Demons
Personality: A sarcastic p***k at times, also sometimes is seen as a psycho but he only cares about the humanity and its safety for the borders that held each race to its own. Instead of it spewing out in the city in mass killings. But sometimes likes to play mind games with people even humans.
Biography/History: A british lad in the countryside, as he lived with his family of a long line of lycan hunters. For Kaplan himself wanted to live a peaceful life. But that all changed when he went to london to help out his grandpa. As they went off to hunt a lycan but in return found a vampire coven, inwhich was too strong for his now dead grandpa. The vampires then went off to kill his family, that night after the battle Kaplan was left with only one person left his little sister, but Kaplan himself lost it as he admited himself to an asylum. But as he got word that his little sister became a hunter in NY. Kaplan went to america to find her and help out the cause of the hunters.
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 10:25 am
Name: Sanouske Akechi (Pronounced: Sanoskai Akechi) Aliases/ Nicknames: Sano, Blue Oni Race: Altered humen (Test tube baby brought up to fight demons.) Age: 18 Eyes: Dark Blue Hair: Black Height: 6'4 Weight: 140 Physical Description: He is Thin but strong has longer muscles. The horns on his head are real they are a bone growth but he is the most perfect humen that they could make. I scar on his back a long gash. Keeps hands held in a way as if he was holding a katana from years of holding a katana constently. Hunter Type: Slayer Weapons: A Katana with out a hand gaurd. Dual Peace makers. Special Accessories: Clothes given to him by Scientists to control how he acts. Clothing:  Casual Hunting. Skills: Skilled swordsman Master of the Quick draw the ability to draw a sword at Lightning fast speeds. His body moves quickly as his sword. Abilities: Deadly acucuracy with Peacemakers from 100 feet but after that his accuracy decreases incredably. Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Demons- Genma specificaly (Bad Japanese demons.) Personality: When in my casual clothes im kind shy and kinda funny. when he satarts to warm up to people he opens up more. In his hunter clothes he acts with deadly persision. Wont let any thing get in the way of his mission. Biography/History: I was born and brought up to fight Demons from a young child. I was trained in swordsman ship and Guns weilding. The clothes i wear make me change attitude in my hunter clothes I act only for the mission. In my casual clothes i act kind and gentel but shy. I broke out of the buildign to be free but my nature wsas programed in to me so i joined the hunters to fufill that purpose.
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 1:26 pm
RP Charecter Name:
Ethan McManus
// Occupation //
Ex-Marine, Boxer, Auto-Repairman
// Affiliation //
N/A
// Age //
32
// Ethnicity //
Irish
// Handedness //
Right
// Hair Color //
Light Brown
// Eye Color //
Green
// Height //
6'2" ft.
// Weight //
187 lbs.
// Weapon of Choice//
A single Desert Eagle chambered .357 Magnum
// Hunter Type //
Zealot/Normal Hunter
// Personality//
Ethan is nice and open when ever he can be. He can be loud and obnoxious at times, and when he's arrrogant it means he has something to hide. His temper though, is short and when he goes off it's like an A-Bomb. You better not get in his way when he's been completely ticked off or your begging for a death wish. He practices religion and normal tolerance of other races when he can but Racism when it comes to Vampires and Demons and other's and such can some times get the best of him.
// Clothing Explained //
A White button up long sleeve shirt which seems to almost be Opaque. His Black Eisenhower Jacket is almost always worn; it stays on him some times more than his boxers. His pants are that of Jeans plain and worn as he never bothers to get a new pair until the old pair is so worn that wearing them is like wearing nothing at all. Lastly his shoes are DC's simple tennis shoes which are comfortable and easy to run with.
// Special Accessories //
A Zippo given to him on his 13th birthday. It has saved Ethans life quite a few times but not in a literal way. The metal is tempered so it has rainbow like colors, similar to that of oil in water.
He almost always sports his cross which hangs around his neck on silver chain. The cross is part of his wooden rosary but the cross it's self is White Gold. It was given to him after he finished Cataclysm when he was 15, and he also carries a pack of Marlboro Reds with him but that’s not quite a special accessory.
// History //
A man of rather tall stature, witha 5 O'clock shadow and a slim face. His life streches from an in depth tie in with the Irish Mafia in Barton at the time of his childhood always into his teen years when he had moved away. His father was always very nice to his son, never beating him though giving him a smack when he did indeed deserve it. His mother a saint amoung saints, alway being there for him, and his father. The typical and perfect housewife except for the fact that she yeared for a job outside the house which Ethans fother would not allow. Ethan was around guns from his early childhood, about the age of four, and up. His father always taught him, the second you thow a punch [Or pull the trigger] you've already lost the battle; and to always talk out a fight when possible. Though there is always those times when that isn't possible. So, because of that his father took him to the shooting range every friday [except for his enlisted time.] from the age of 7 and up until his untimely stroke at Ethans age of 25. They went every friday and Ethan became an expert marksman. T
hough at the age of 21, Ethans patriotism got the best of him and he joined the Marines, becoming a Marine sniper. He during one mission had to hold off an almost entire division of insurgents against his group of 5 in which a bullet strafed his chest, shoulder, and thigh as well as cheek where he continued fighting all the way down to the extraction point. Along the way a squad member had taken a bullet to the knee and had to be carried the rest of the way by Ethan. Which had earned him a congressional Medal of Honor. That was operation Enduring Freedom and he had returned from Iraq the same man except for his vigilante like state of mind. Going to work and starting his own autoshop a marksman with his 1911 and a strong moral judgement against what is wrong or right he bacame a vigilante for whats good and just.
// Appearance //
A man of tall stature being 6 foot, two inches. A 5'0clock shadow, a rather dark tan, devout Catholic roots. His shirt is that of a plain white button up T-Shirt which is almost Opaque but not quite. It shows his built to obviously be toned and muscular. His eyes Green, and his hair is brown and soft. It tousles at the slightest of breezes, and it curls slightly at the tips. His face is slim though not bony. His lips aren't thick nor thin, and his nose isn't too large nor wide or small; though it does have a rather long scar streching upon the width of it diagonally. His forearm sports a tattoo of a Celtic Cross and his back has a tattoo of the Holy Trinity while his neck has a tattoo of the Virgin Mary. His chest sports several scars from his time served in the military. He's well built for a boxer but not Mr. Olympia.
// Fighting Style //
Boxer
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 2:54 pm
Name: Kayden Lynn Lucus
Aliases/ Nicknames: Panic,Lucus,and Lynn
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 25
Eyes: A very light green-gray
Hair: a few inches past shoulder length,wavy,black with metallic green highlights.
Height: 5'5
Weight: 125 lb.
Physical Description: Pale skin,skinny but strong looking. She usually wears her hair in a spikey bun with a few loose strands hanging down or in small dread-like braids. She has three tattoos one is around her ankle and its black roses in circled with barbed wire. The other tattoos are little skulls around her upper arm and 'Panic' written in fancy lettering on her lower back. She has the right side of her lip peirced,and a three inch long scar near her waist.
Hunter Type: Caster/Hunter
Weapons: She usually only keeps four short daggers with her,each strapped to various parts of her body. She wears a belt that keeps a sheethed katana, various bottled herbs,and a loaded pistol. She only keeps her daggers with her and a few herbs unless she is sure she would need anything else.
Special Accessories: She wears a small silver amulet with a symbol of protection. She also wears other charms for luck,bravery,and streangth.
Clothing: Kayden usually wears dark colored corset style tops (usually black and another color) and tight black pants. She also wears black gloves that cover her fingers up to her elbows,unless she is hunting,then she wears fingerless gloves. She wears plain black combat boots not matter what her plans are.When she is planning to go on a preticularly dangerous hunt she might wear a bullet proof vest or something along those lines,depending on the situation. She dosen't really like wearing alot of protective clothing,she thinks its a sign of weakness.
Skills/abilities: She good at using daggers (throwing them in preticular). She is a talented archer,with good aim depending on the situation and the distance from what she is shooting. She has knowledge of certain herbs to heal minor things or to give someone more time to get to a doctor. She has never wanted to or had to try anything more then that. She has decent sword fighting skills and can shoot a gun but sometimes when shes under to much pressure her aim is off,so she hardly uses a gun. She is a good liar and a fast learner. She has an excelent memory. She is expecially skilled at under cover jobs because she is good at blending in,she knows several diffrent languages and finds is easy to change personalitys to mold into someone else entirely at will. She is exceptionally fast and strong for her body type.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: She hunts Vampires and Demons.
Personality: She keeps most of her true emotions locked away. She is brave and tough when she has to be but can be a down to earth and interesting person. She will tell a person flat out what she thinks of them unless keeping it to herself would be in her best interest at that moment. She would go completely out of her way to help a friend,but she might think twice about anyone else. She tries to keep people away from knowing the real person she hides. She has a weakness towards anyone that shows her any genuine compasion,but will deny ever wanting to fall in love again. She also hates having to rely on others for certain things. She welcomes death openly and is not worried at all about dying. She's rather reckless.
Biography/History: Panic grew up and has always lived in New york city. Her father was a hunter before he died and passed on what he knew to her as she got older. She never wanted to be a hunter,she never had a real prejudice against Vampires or anything else.She acctualy wanted to follow in her mothers footsteps and become a healer,and had been persuing that talent and still is. The thing that changed her mind was falling in love. Panic fell for a vampire she unknowingly met in a club. When she soon found out he was a vampire she didn't care and still loved him. They were togeather for two years,but eventually word got around somehow about them and he was called a traitor. A few days later Kayden was told that he had been excecuted,she never found out if the the rumor was true but she hadn't seen him since then. She always hoped she would find him,but after awhile she gave up hope,and still assumes he's dead today. Kayden felt as if it were her fault,but soon the sadness turned to hate and she wanted to get revenge,so she decided to use what her father had tought her. And she has been a hunter ever since. She still likes going to clubs but also enjoys her solitude to meditate and listen to her music. She practices to sharpen her skills and to distract herself from her emotions.She also is a fast learner and spends alot of her time finding and reading books about vampire,demons,and sometimes lycans as well as diffrent herbs and spells. She reads anything she can get her hands on really.
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Posted: Sat Jul 01, 2006 4:13 pm
~~Name: Dorian Requiem. ~~Aliases/Nicknames: To many to keep track of, likes just being called Dorian. ~~Race: Basic Pure Blood Human. ~~Gender: Male. ~~Age: 18 (looks 23). ~~Eyes: Usually Grey/Gray (Changes sometimes with inner conflicts). ~~Hair: Dirty Blonde, usually same style as Avatar. ~~Height: 6'2" barefoot, 6'4" in boots. ~~Weight: 150 pounds. ~~Physical Description: Tall and skinny with a minor but noticable layer of muscle. Almost always looks bored. No known scars, tatoos, or piercings. ~~Hunter Type: A little of all, main is Martyr. ~~Weapons: (point ammo is less effective than single type rounds) *Himself from dabbling in many martial arts and relatable classes. *Dual silver Daggars (Always carries) Self explanitory. *Dual Semi-auto 9mm Glock Pistol Model 18 (Always carries) silver capped frozen Holy water/U.V. incindiary rounds. *Single steel/silver folded Katana (Usually carried in duffle bag) May carry two for preped missions. *Dual Semi-auto 10mm Glock Pistol Model 29 (Usually carried in duffle bag) Uses silver capped frozen Holy water/U.V. incindiary rounds. *Dual Semi-auto-Full-auto 9mm Mac 11 Submachine guns (Usually carried in duffle bag) Basically an Uzi, uses silver capped frozen Holy water/U.V. incidiary rounds. *Single Burst Fire 8mm C-14 Guass Rifle (Usually carried in duffle bag) Normal ammo. *Single Benilli H2O Nova Pump Shotgun 2"Cartridges (Only used if preped for a mission) With a round chamber it hold 5 shots. Normal ammo. *Single Semi Auto-Full-auto .223 Calibur Colt A3 Rifle (Only used if preped for a mission) Uses silver capped frozen Holy water/U.V. incindiary rounds. *Single Semi-Auto 25mm C-10 Canister Rifle (Only used if preped for a mission) Uses micro explosive rounds, capable of dismemberment. *Single Silver-Steel, Shaft Folder, Compound Bow (Only for special missions) Uses arrows with the same design as the Silver and frozen Holy water/U.V. bullets. Special Accessories: *Large Black non-desript Duffle Bag. *Silver coated Metal Gauntlets (Always wears) Metal that covers my wrists, points found at knuckles, and minor blades found at elbows. *Hand Claws (Always carries) Used to scale walls like spider man style but somewhat slow. *Flash Grenades (Usually carried in duffle bag) Temporarily blinding, no U.V. used. *Smoke Grenades (Usually carried in duffle bag) Can be used to block lights. *Impact Grappler hook attachment. (Only used if preped for a mission) Hits a wall, digs in and expands, can be tied down to use as a rope sling. *Laptop (Usually carried in duffle bag) Used to 'access' or create data, what did you expect from a Hunter? *Plastic Explosives (Only for special missions) Self explanitory. *Alternate rounds for weapons, include holywater/blessed s Clothing: Dorain almost always wears Romani Glasses and a ankle length Black Duster with silver buttons, and a high collar. Black Combat Boots, as well as a variety of clothing style Black Pants, and Black Leather Belt. Sometimes he may swap the duster for a faded Stratus Jacket. Will change outfit entirly as well as add a number of weapons ontop of the usual when given time to prepare for a very serious mission. *Usual Public Style----Alternate Hunter Style----Decked out Full Combat ____________________________________________Hunter Style ----- --------------- Skills: Planning, calculating/probabilites, acting/lieing, picking locks, accessing information/hacking, usually knowledgable of many, many things. He has an uncanny luck for things to work out if he wants to add drama or effect to something. Abilities: Dorian is a very gifted thinker. He can plan out several possible courses of events, before any of them happen. This allows him to adjust to almost any situation. A very good sense of self and spacial awareness, allowing him to coordinate his movements and actions for the most desired effects. Good at figuring out puzzles, and observing/understanding personalities. Being logical and fast paced mentally, Dorian can also guess at what is causing a glint, reflection, or shadow.(something in a dark room, placed objects, or something around a corner) Enemy Race: Dorian Hunts all races, and will kill Humans if he believes they are deserving of death. Dorian is open minded and will give a (seemingly) well meaning enemy a chance, but often it doesn't work out. Personality: Usually serious looking, he likes being the comic relief. If some one claims to know him well enough to know what he will or won't do Dorian will go exceedingly out of his way to prove he is not predictable. Being stubborn, Dorian is a Jack of all trades. He can do almost anything, learn, or understand anything that he isn't aware of or can't do. However, Dorian would almost never be able to out do someone in there own specialties. Dorian is interested in the exitment of hunting, or being hunted. Biography/History: (I have 2 long version shortened for this) Long story short Dorian was raised in secret by an esoteric oriented group of Dark Knights. Dorian was never allowed outside until a great Vampire(ss) slaughtered his kinsmen shortly after his 17 year. Dorian was usual traing in different weapon styles or martial arts from the more nimble or experienced travler Knights. If he was unable to train, due to lack of teachers or personal inguries, Dorian would usually be studying magic, magic history, and anything related to it. Dorian almost never uses any magic he learned, as he rarely practiced any of it. After his kinsmen were killed Dorian made a deal with the Vampire(ss) for his life. He had to find a girl and bring her back. Main points are, he stole from Lestats castle, met Lestat, made a second deal to spare the girls life. Took the girl back to the Vampire(ss) were Lestat made an appearance and helped kill the other Vampire. Dorian returened what he had stolen to help him on his mission. Since that series of events Dorian has wandered as a resentful hero, not really wanting to help people, but usually being forced into it. He has become open minded to unique people, or monsters and now seeks the exitment of hunting or being hunted more so than simply being justice maker.
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 11:06 pm
Name: Deenal Scramere Aliases/ Nicknames: Deen, Dee, Deezey(by his mother and only REALLY CLOSE friends) Race: Human Age: 19 Eyes: Blue Hair: ash blonde Height: 5"4 Weight: 145 Physical Description:  muscular, solidly built, tattoos on his face. Hunter Type: Hunter Weapons: http://www.nosferatuthegame.com/media/models/nos_mac11-ws.jpg - dual http://www.huntersfriend.com/crossbows/parker-safari-crossbow-750.jpg http://www.clevelandfx.com/images/services/customprops/f_crossbow01.jpg - dual http://www.airsoftarmoury.co.uk/images/HFC-DE-L.jpg - dual Special Accessories: ordinary kevlar and steel armour. carries a few hidden blades for dangerous situations Clothing: always in armour except when sleeping (see pic) Skills: great strategist and marksman. Reasonable close combat fighter. Abilities: musician and artist who is documenting changes to the world for historical referance. Great eyesite and observation abilities. Quick thinker. Slight chi manipulation (can throw chi punch) Enemy Race/What They Hunt: doesn't care, as long as his hunting it worthwhile documentation for his history books. Generally hunts for science too. Personality: a loner, generally reverts to humour in forced social occasions or gets really quiet except with close friends. Biography/History: He studied in europe as an artist and musician to make a future for himself after both parents died in a freak flying accident and he was forced to finish his schooling with his single uncle who was strict because of an army background. Developing his arts skills, Deen traveled europe to make a portfolio for himself taking up sinage jobs but also getting interested in illustration and then range shooting. He found he had a nack for any kind of shooting and also started dabbling in martial arts. Deen travelled to china and africa where he experianced some things that he couldn't explain. He started looking into the occult to find explinations and found some that he didnt want to believe. Deen travelled back to china and spent a few years in a Shaolin temple where he learned the basics of chi and found out that the myths were real. Deen decided that he needed a few more answers in his life, and so he travelled to the US where his parents' plane had gone down.
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 12:10 pm
Name: Jack Rhien
Aliases/ Nicknames: Blackjack
Race: Altered human. He can technically be seen as a damphir (half-vampire, half-human). This because of a curse. There are times he goes into a blood-rage, in which he loses his self-contol for several minutes.
Age: 17
Eyes: hazel
Hair: messy black hair
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 130 lbs
Physical Description: Jack is somewhat odd, due to a loose affiliation with vampires. He looks somewhat odd, given his medium length dark brown hair, hazel eyes, and somewhat elongated fangs. He has a mix between an athletic and lanky figure which somehow fits his usually cold and distant facial expression. Despite his constant beatings, he has no scars whatsoever; he's a fast healer. He has a light tan, showing that he prefers to stay inside more than he likes to go out. Give his preference for the indoors, he looks fairly youthful, even for someone his age. Although his eyes can be seen as having a fiery color, there is somehow a cold gaze that is emitted from it. Of course, when he has a friendly face, he can almost look like an enitrely different person. He can look like another person when he goes into his "blood lust." His pupils are barely visible and his irises become a blood red. The fangs in his mouth become even longer and his body seems more threatening. He no longer looks like a semi-lanky kid, but more of a demon bent on destruction.
Hunter Type: Guardian
Weapons:
.38 Revolver - Six shooter pistol; it is capable of firing standard, silver, and UV bullets. Because it is a revolver, it has a fairly powerful blast.
Silver Broadsword - Mostly effective against Lycans, although that doesn't mean it can't do heavy damage against a vampire. He has a blade two feet long.
Special Accessories: (Does your hunter wear any special jewelry, have special armor, or carries an unusual or useful item with them?)
Clothing: He has an odd casual appearance. He wears black jeans, black boots, and a black t-shirt. Over it, he wears a red coat that goes as low as his knees.
Skills: He knows martial arts and has training with pistols and swords. He currently uses a .38 revolver and a silver broadsword.
Abilities: He has enhanced strength due to the curse caused by the vampiric blood he drank. He is faster, stronger, has faster healing... but he did have an odd sixth sense before hand.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Although he will hunt vampires when necessary, he will preferably hunt Lycans.
Personality: (What is your Hunter like? Are they funny, serious, shy, brave, depressed, psychotic, or something else? Are they a team player, a leader, a follower, a loner, a class clown, a ladies man/boy's girl, or is there another way that they act?)
Biography/History: Jack was never really a lucky fellow. Everyday when he attended high school, he was shunned out or attacked by a certain individual, who hated him for his difference. His beatings would normally be considered severe, yet his wounds would heal faster than what was considered to be normal. Ironically, this was the basic cause for such beatings to occur. That fact that he has an exceptionally bright mind didn't exactly help either. Because of all these reasons, he literally has no friends whatsoever; he is despised amongst the school community. To explain a further piece of information, why he seems to be so easily used to drinking blood; when he loses a fight with his standard beater, Ryan Kirsten, he forces Jack to lick up the blood he lost on the finally blow.
At home, his life isn't exactly much better. His parents have usually just left him alone with his older sister who, although sympathetic, can be fairly hard on him. She tells him that initiative is something that he needs to take on his part, he's letting his troubles get to him, etc. Although he feels that his sister is the only true family that he has, he still has grown angry with the way she unintentionally belittles him. One night she took it too far and Jack finally lost it. His generally calm demeanor broke down and he exploded in front of her, insulting nearly aspect of his life, including her. In a second, he stormed out of the house, desperate for some alone.
While walking along the street, he was attacked by a random vampire, who found his presence to be useful for easing the munchies. During the attack, he somehow managed to wound the vampire. The blood from the wound dripped onto his face, and some of it into his mouth. However, the vampire proved too much and basically beat Jack down to a certain degree. Before he could bite him however, Jack went into an odd rage in which for a short period, he gained vampiric like abilities. The battle was quickly turned around, but during the battle, Jack had completely blacked out. When he awoke, he found that he had not been bitten, but the vampire had... and was completely drained. When Jack wiped the blood off of his face, he knew what he had done. Fearing for the life of his siter, he knew he could no longer stay with her; he snuck back home, stole his father's gun and ran off.
Upong leaving home, he isolated himself from others, hoping not to be involved in such a... tempermental disaster as the one he had experienced before hand. Unfortunately, his wishes were not heard, for several days later, his came into contact with another person. Now this person was not exactly easy tempered and was rather bent on pushing Jack. He was constantly insulting him and degrading him. Although Jack tried to get him away, he was rather adamant in insulting him. Soon, Jack had completely lost it. In a matter of seconds, Jack had let out a deafening roar and attacked the man. Before the man could even scream, Jack tore at him and completely ravaged him, tearing up his flesh. When the man was officially dead, Jack had sunk his teeth into him and sucked him dry. When Jack finally came to, he was completely devestated, bewildered by the fact that he had killed an innocent. Jack knew that he couldn't be seen and he quickly took off, still fearing himself for what he had done.
Jack had tried to think of any wayto possibly keep himself from killing any person he could possibly come in contact with. In his eyes, although his least favorite, it was simply the most logical to him; he had to take his own life. During the day, he sat silently in a shack, holding the gun limply in his hands; it was fully loaded, although he was certain he would only need one bullet. Jack put the gun to his head and pulled the trigger without hesitation; CLICK. In astonishment, Jack pulled the trigger again and nothing happened. He pulled the trigger four more times; not a single bullet had been fired into his skull. He decided to try different measures; after each time, he somehow got out alive. He took a steak knife and tried to stab himself in the heats; for some reason, the metal simply bent and snapped in half. He tried to jump off of a three story building; out of all coincidences a rather large big rig was passing by and he simply landed on the cargo shell. Although he was severely battered, bruised, and even somewhat broken, he still turned out alive. He even tried to drink poisonous substances, which his body simply rejected. Besides constant vomitting he was completely fine.
He considered the fact he didn't die was "proof that his luck was crap." Although he tried to think of new ways to end his life, he figured that all he could do was stop. It was apparant that some supreme being (in his case, God was his first thoughts) wanted to keep him alive. Jack now romes the cities, trying to find out what his purpose his, why he still lives, and he has to. It is apparent that in this war between races, his role plays a far greater plot than he believed, one greater than he thought he would ever play in life.
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 9:07 am
Name: Revan Hire
Aliases: none
Race: human
Age: 22
Eyes: yellow
hair: black
Hieght: 6'2
Weight: 190
Physical Description: sort of the line betweennormal and buff,what most wemon call "hansom"
Hunter Type: Martyr
Wepons: Tek9,flame thrower,chain saw,C4
Special Accessories: none
Clothing: baggy black jeans but a belt,black leather jacket,white shirt
Skills: ex-navy seal but was discharged becuse of lack of stealth
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Vampires,but will hunt Lycans or Demons if the oppertunity is presented
Persionality: funny,brave,ladies man,team player
Biography/History: agin he was a Navy Seal but had Honorable Discharge du to 2 missions going off track becuse he preffered to "shoot the guard platoon with a rocet luancher" as opposed to "sneaking around" but arrived home to see his parents and siblings slaughtered by Vampires,and now he kills them.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 1:33 pm
Name: Clarice Montserrat
Aliases/ Nicknames: none.
Race: Altered. (Hair, eyes, dragon, and flower were all there when she came down from the mountain. See Bio. she's oblivious to a vampire's gaze/mind power/seduction ect. basically, all they can do is bite and drain her, or physically beat her up with their strenght or with a weapon. However, she can't quite figure out when someone's a vampire, so befriend her or bite her to change her and... well... *shrugs*)
Age: 24
Eyes: Chaotic Purple.
Hair: A mix of Purple and bright red, depending on the color. There have been times when it's looked completely black, and in blacklights it glows a purple/red - like a white t-shirt only colored.
Height: 5'
Weight: 120
Physical Description: Seemingly scrawny and small - as if she'd fly away with a strong wind. When she removes her outer layer, however, it is revealed that she's acctually quite muscular and shapley. She could seduce with her body, if she could keep it together long enough. And get over her obsession with her weapons and various bondage tactics....
She has a tatoo of a dragon on her back with huge and intericate wings that look as if they will sprout free and take her away. The dragon's head wraps around her shoulder to rest in the middle of her chest - above her breasts - glaring at the world with a little smoke and flame coming out from its nose. The tail wraps around her lower back and curls to a stop around her hip. She has raised bumps on her cheek in the shape of a flower of some kind - very exotic. She also has a scar on the meat behind her shin on her left side - the same side as the flower and dragon head.
Hunter Type: Myrter.
Weapons: *smiles happily* Flamethrower, Beretta 90 semi-automatic pistol, Cobray M11 machine gun, a few dozen silver-laced daggers, and a crowbar. (*whispers* for Zombies!)
Special Accessories: Tape player, also known as a walkman. She is unaware that times have upgraded. Hint: if you want her to like you, get her a CD or MP3 player and teach her how to use it. Several kinds of bracelets that make cheerful clinking noises when she moves, a little bell or two - like christmas bells - and earings. The earings change from day to day, but usually she has a peircing high in her cartalige filled with a colored stud, with a silver shain connecting it to the peircing in the meat of her ear. That's on just one side. The other side usually has either a dangly, or studs.
Clothing: A trenchcoat that hides everything, lace-up boots and a cowboy hat. All black. Underneath is usually a t-shirt or sleevless tanktop - colors range from blue to red to purple. Sometimes orange. Sometimes they have glittery things on the front, one or two with funny pictures and simple words that go with (a cockroach on a ski lift, it's leg falling off and it saying "Dang.") or just plain. Usually the shirts are the most brightly colored, and almost stunning in that they are not expected past her black over-clothes. Her legs are usually covered in jeans or cotton, sometimes shorts, but all loose-fitting to acomidate her movements. She doesn't pay much attention to her pants - as long as they fit and she can move around. She's strictly practical. She also has many different holsters around to accomidate her weapons, but the majority of those are housed in her trench-coat. She only keeps small secoundary weapons on her being without the trench.
Skills: Good marksman, when she's concentrating on it. She usually just shoots and asks questions later. She also has a gift of creeping people out. It's not that she really trys at it, but... she does like to sing creepy songs or otherwise let her prey know that she's there before she kills them.
Abilities: Again, creeping people out. She also has an extremely high resistance to pain and heat. It's almost like she's impervious to most forms of pain or torture. See bio for explanation on that. She also has a good voice - she can sing like a nightingale. Also, she can bless stuff, in her own weird way. Though, she doesn't seem to realize this...
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Vamires. but if she likes you, she'll follow you around and shoot what you're fighting.
Personality: Schitsophrenic and psychopathic. She's also extremely paranoid. She becomes obsessed with her prey, and if they get away, she's as persistant as the worst mosquito. She relys, weather conciously or subconsiously, on her childish appearance to throw her enemys off when she bursts out in a spray of fire or bullets. By the time her victums realize that they need to flee from the strange girl with huge eyes staring up at them, they're already dead. When her eyes start twitching, it's time to run, because an explosion from her guns or flamethrower is eminent. However, she's the happiest hunter around. She either enjoys killing like a game, or doesn't realize that when she kills someone, they can't come back. However, regardless, she is unnafected by her own actions and the actions of others. Because of her already broken psyche, someone could rob her of her weapons, rape her, then tie her up, and she'd only kill them - with a perfectly happy complectioin - because they took her "toys" away. Freaky, to say the least. When she's not having a schitzophrenic break, she's sarcastic, cold and dark. At this time, she would kill the afor-mentioned person because he raped her. But only because he didn't do it right. However, while the rape would be occurring, she'd be constantly making comments. Nine times out of ten, the guy has gotten un-interested from her lack of fear and struggle. It's almost like she has two different personalitys, but they are both broken and flow together so easily, it's hard to tell which is in controll at any specific time.
Biography/History: When she was very young, she was living in a secluded village near the Andes with her parents. Her parents were Anthropologists, and were studying the native culture. A strange sickness broke out, and swept through the village, killing everyone who contracted it. The villagers called it "Cordilian Fever" and claimed that the only cure was the blessed milk of their Dragon Gods who lived at the top of the mountains. The children who were affected were said to stand the greatest chance of recieving the blessing, and so were brought to the snow-covered mountain tops and abandoned. Clarice's parents contracted the fever before her, and died shortly thereafter. However, she caught it from them, and after they died, the village cheifs took her to the mountain and abandoned her like all the other children. Not much is known about what happened then, but she was abandoned in the final stages of the fever. When she stumbled down the mountain a few months afterward, with her hair freakishly different and her eyes distant and tainted, but otherwise healthy, the village took her in as a miracle and raised her as their own. She lived happily and even started taking over an adult's responsibilities within the village when annother researcher arrived - to replace her parents. He taught her the language which she had forgotten - English -, writing, reading and love among several other things - preparing her to return to the states - when there was a drop-out in communications. When THIS researcher's replacement came on the scene then next day, he found half the village burning, the other half already either in ashes or broken and charred hulls, and the villagers all dead, dying, or lost. There was blood everywhere, and several of the bodys had a mysterious lack of blood - and no visible wound marks. This researcher found Clarice huddled in a corner of her hut, rocking back and forth and her eye twitching. She was the only survivor, and as such, the researcher rushed her to the states for medical and mental evaluation. However, after learning the word, whenever asked what happened, she would merely mutter "vampire" - sometimes getting so distressed as to yell and throw things when the therapist repetedly assured her that vampires didn't exist. They deemed her unfit for normal functioning and locked her in an Asylum, but she soon learned how to escape. She suceeded one day - around the time she was 16 - and started roaming the lands of the west, killing all opposition and vampirishness that she came in contact with. A few years later she met up with some fellow hunters and found out about New York, so she decided to migrate here.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 5:59 pm
Name: Kevin Goldman
Aliases/ Nicknames: None
Race: Human
Age: 24
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Brown
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 165 lbs.
Physical Description: Relatively tall and skinny but at the same time fit. Has short messy spikey hair along with a goatee. Looks a bit scruffy looking.
Hunter Type: Guardian
Weapons: (Primary)- FN-P90 SMG with 50 silver nitrate rounds per clip.
(Secondary)- 92F Beretta 9mm Handgun with 15 UV rounds per
clip.
(Clips)- 2 FN-P90 clips and 4 92F Beretta clips
Special Accessories: Black Kevlar Body Armor, 3 UV flashbang grenades
Clothing: Standard Issue Police Uniform but with combat boots, knee pads,
fingerless gloves, and elbow pads.
Skills: Kevin Goldman is an opportunatist and also is very athletic so he has the ability to nimbly dodge incoming attacks. He also is a moderate marksman when firing at far away targets.
Abilities: As stated under skills Kevin is very athletic and also is very familiar with how to use his weapons so he can very quickly and easily reload them.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Kevin is not exactly a person who goes out and fights every race to attempt to cripple the entire race. He does however fight all 3 races to protect what humans are left.
Personality: Kevin is a very serious person and has commendable leadership skills.
Biography/History: Essentially Kevin was a cop who had just become a member of the Special Tactics Forces and had quickly become one of the top men of his team by proving his leadership skills and his unorthodox opportunatist methods. There was one day however when the police called in the Special Forces Team to take down an armed suspect downtown. Little did he or his team know, this suspect was a lycan of the stronger sort and was tearing through Police Units like they were nothing. Upon entering this grim scene Kevin and his team engaged this poweful lycan and were able to neutralize him but not after Kevin had lost all but one of his men who had suffered a deadly wound on the neck. He had tried as hard as he could to try and save his team member but he eventually commited suicide to end his agony. After witnessing the death of his entire team in one night Kevin now goes around the city doing what he can to rescue what humans are left and at the same time, expose these new threats to the military so that he can eventually hunt them all down alongside the millitary to prevent anymore human casualties.
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 8:28 pm
Name: Brendell Chalice Moore
Aliases/ Nicknames: Bryn *pronounced Brin* She doesn't go by her full name ever.
Race: Altered Human, telekinetic
Age: 24
Eyes: Green
Hair: Brown
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 153lbs
Physical Description: Her looks would be described as average or plain by most people. She is taller than normal for a woman which draws attention to her. Her hair is chin length and she usually has the back of it tied up in a ponytail, the rest is tucked behind her ears. Both of her ears are double pierced. She has faint scaring all up and down her arms. There is a tribal tattoo on her left hip, about two inches across and a half an inch high. On the right side of her neck there is a tattoo of a cross that she keeps trying to get a priest to bless for her, but they refuse.
Hunter Type: Guardian
Weapons: Her favorite weapon is a six inch long, slightly curved knife. The handle is silver and black with no designs. She has a set of three throwing knives that she keeps strapped to the inside of her wrist, they are all silver. When she is going in for serious fighting, she takes a glaive (imagine a sword on a stick) with a silver edge and a short sword. Hidden in the small of her back is a stiletto, the knife, not the shoe.
Special Accessories: She wears a large leather collar around her neck at all times, as well as a necklace in the shape of a dragon.
Clothing: She typically wears a long sleeve black shirt or a black hooded sweatshirt. Blue or black jeans, she doesn’t care either way. Her shoes are black jungle boots with steel toes. She wears black leather bracers with metal plate on them. She wears a Kevlar vest over her shirt and a leather jacket over all of it. When not hunting, she tends to wear gothic clothing, which she feels is impractical to fight in.
Skills: She is good at knife fighting. She is a great dancer. Her skills also include some acting and martial arts. Telekinesis
Abilities: She’s smart and can plan things well. Sometimes she plans for things that never happen, leaving her with too much equipment that might slow her down. She is fast for a human, because she used to be a dancer.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: She’ll hunt whatever she has to.
Personality: She is fun to be around if you get on her good side, a fairly hard thing to do. She usually uses sarcasm or threats to drive people away. She doesn’t do it because she hates people or fears losing them, she just doesn’t understand them. She likes fighting, but sometimes she allows other things to take precedence over it.
Biography/History:
She was born near San Diego, California. She was the youngest of two children, herself and her sister, Allison. When she was younger, she and Allison planned to become dancers and took every class that their parents could afford to sign them up for. Allison eventually lost interest, leaving Bryn to keep trying to become great.
She first learned about what else was in the world when she was twelve. A local vampire sensed her small telekinetic ability and decided that she would be fun to have around. The vampire kidnapped her and attempted to torture her into full use of her powers. She escaped only ten hours after being taken, due to an incredible burst of telekinesis. She has not been able to summon that much power since. The reason that she became a Hunter was to protect other people from what they couldn’t see.
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 9:12 pm
Name: Phaedra Mitchell (faye-druh)
Aliases/ Nicknames: Phae
Race: Human
Age: 17
Eyes: brown
Hair: Red and white
Height: 5'9
Weight: 115 lbs
Physical Description: 
Hunter Type: Not really one. (explained in Bio)
Weapons: thanks to her mother, she learned to use a handgun for protection purposes. Other than that, she really uses no weaponry since she is not really active in hunting.
Special Accessories: nothing really
Clothing: She pretty much wears whatever she feels like at the time. Darker colors are what she spends most of ehr time in, but she is always comfortable in a pair of blue jeans and a t-shirt or a cami.
Skills: Though she has not really developed any skills, she has a knack for narksmanship, which probably came from her mother.
Abilities: She is also very athletic and flexible, so she is able to perform some very dangerous feats with ease, such as scaling walls, and fitting into small places.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: None really
Personality: Phaedra is a very collected girl. Though she is a teenager, and she is going through all the Drama of such an age, she really does not show the strain that it puts on her. She does not speak much, and she has a real problem with authority, so when she does speak, until one gets to know her better, they might think that she is a real b***h. she ahs ner nice moments however.
Biography/History: Phaedra was born in Boston, where she lived with her mother and father. While she knew that they were hunters, she did not herself partici[pate, as was the wish of ehr parents. They did not want her to have the same life that they had, and thusly, she made sure that she stayed as far out of hunter dealings as possible. She shared a rather close bond with her mother after her father died of a stroke when she was only 10. Since that time, she and her mother tried to make the best of things. However, one night, she was informed that her mother had been killed on teh hunt. Though she did not really cry, the loss was devestating to her. As part of ehr mother's wishes, she knew that she would be placed in teh care of her mother's friend Kerrigan, though she had never actually met the other huntress. It was that, which brought her to New York.
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 7:08 am
Name: Kate Castlegate (As it sounds) Aliases/ Nicknames: Kay C, "The Thorned Rose." Race: Human Age: 27 Eyes: Vivid Blue Hair: Strawberry blonde Height: 5ft 7 Weight: 10 stones 2lb. Physical Description: Kay C is well built as far as her body is concerned. She's ever so slightly willowy, however is toned and healthy. Her skin has a soft tan, but only from being in a hotter climate for little over a year. Ther strawberry blonde hair falls softly over one eye, and her facial features are round with a gently pointed chin. For a better explaination, there's a picture below. Hunter Type: Simply a Hunter for the time being... Weapons: Normally she carries a Double Action semiautomatic on her left, which is a Colt SOCOM pistol with silencer attached, and on her right, a SIG-Sauer P220 pistol in .45ACP, with "American" style magazine release at the left side of the grip. She prefers to keep it at that, and pick up any other weapons from the field or enemy. She also keeps a knife, made of silver, at her side, just in case, though rarely uses it. Special Accessories: The only thing she always carries is a small army camo back-pack, which she's had and considered lucky for 12 years. Clothing: Her normal attire is a light brown shirt, and either a blue pair of jeans or a black pair of shorts. This mostly depends on weather conditions, and she consistantly swaps her clothing more times than Lara Croft, either to blend in or suit her environment. Skills: Kay C was once in the British Army, and thus has good skills in marksmanship and close range combat skills. She's also very handy with knife, and has been trained to adapt to most situations with her surroundings. Abilities: Kay C's main features are her athletic and eye sight abilities. In Iraq, she served in the look out posts many a time, and was once or twice considered for snipering. She was the best sniper they had, however, after the first few missions she asked out of the position, as it made her feel uneasy. There is still no known reason as to why that was. Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Currently, there is only one person she watches; Dusk. However, she's been taking jobs which has dealt her in with Vampires and Lycans mostly, before she entered into this particular faction of Hunters. She deals with whatever comes her way, and has now gotten into a habit of asking how to kill her prey before she tries. She'll make sure she's set for the job before she begins her hunt. Personality: Kay C's persomnality does not suit her occupation. She is a funny, bubbly girl with personality by the truck load. She often wins her marks hearts before she kills them, which has earned her second nickname, "The Thorned Rose." She also feels slightly saddened after a kill, and always apologuises to her mark if she feels they didn't deserve the death. Biography/History: Kay C started life with a silver spoon in her mouth. Her parents were lord and lady Castlegate, members linked to the royal family and thus being considerably rich. They had places in parliament, they had Rolls Royces in the garage, and they had a house built for 50 people, with servants at every whim. How Kay C managed to slip out of this life of luxury and into the army, dispite a strict boarding school education and a perfect set of A-level results, isn't well known. However, it seems she grew bored of her life and, against her parents wishes, signed up. She served in the army for 6 years, from 18 to 24, and was sent to Iraq, where she had her first brush with Dusk. Back then, he went by a different name, and she found herself falling for him. However, before anything could happen, he left on AWOL, and she was posted to another devision. When she finally left the army, Kay C left on honorable terms, however she found herself struggling to cope outside of war. She tried to go into university, Taking a law degree, but found herself easily bored, and distracted. Then one night, she was out one night walking home after an evening with some friends. A mugger, intending to rape and steal from her, dragged her into an alley, but before he had chance to do anything, she retaliated and had him out cold. She'd been frightened, but suddenly felt a rush of adrainaline she'd not felt since the war. This was the burst she needed. Instantly, she quit uni, sold her flat, and disappeared from her old life, with no-one any the wiser to where she was going. She joined a band of rebel Bounty Hunters, and started her new life, proving to them she was good enough and before long working up the ranks to Second in Command. When the leader died, not of any infliction but of old age, she became leader. After this, one person challenged her for the title and was killed. The others followed under her rule. Then, one night, she was in New York, stalking a mark alone, as she preferred nowadays. Suddenly it turned on her. She shot it, but to her shock and horror, the bullets only drew blood for a second before they disappeared, and the Mark did not die. This turned out to be a Vampire, and her first experience with any nightwalkers. But other than killing her, it spared her on two conditions. The first, was that it killed the one who had sent her, and the other, was to kill a new Lycan, After which he explained to her everything about nightwalkers she needed to know. She followed the first task without hesitation, killing the man who had sent her after the Vampire. Then, she followed her new target, and to her horror, discovered it to be the man she knew and loved from the Army, Dusk. Recluctantly, she went for the kill, but for the first time she could not, and ended up shooting the wrong person, Dusk's friend who he had left the Army with. He spotted her, but she fled, vowing to do one thing before leaving New york forever. She picked up some specialized bullets, Went back to the Vampire who had spared her, and killed him, telling him from now on, his kind was her enemy. She's had a particular dislike to Vampires ever since. From then on she's stayed in New York, taking up killing jobs there and learning more about the night-time races. Then, she got a message from someone. Dusk had been targeted by her crew of Bounty hunters, and without telling her, had gone on his trail. He had killed them all. Once more, Kate had to track and kill Dusk. She moved in with the Hunters of New York, and began her task...
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 11:49 am
Name: Marty
Aliases/ Nicknames: Chaos
Race: Altered human (Super human speed)
Age: 18
Eyes: black
Hair: red
Height: 5"6
Weight: 175 lbs.
Physical Description: Scars all over his body, light skin, covered in rune magic tatus.
Hunter Type: Caster
Weapons:Staffs,Bare hands.
Special Accessories:Chaos gauntlents(The chaos gauntlents help him focuse his energy in his hands so when he gos bare handed hes still dangerous, chaos staff(It help channle chaos energy around him into the staff so he can use to make his spells more effective,its also used as his melee weapon).
Clothing: Jet black gunner outfit, sun glasses, getta grip gloves, dark cape.
Skills: master of chaos magic, High knolage of alchemy, expert in staff martial arts.
Abilities: chaos control.(When something gos mad its body gives off chaotic energy with he use to Channle his own powers and energy).
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: all of them.
Personality: Insane, destructive, unstable, Stubbern.
Biography/History: Born in the time of war, he grew up with battle as his second nature. He loves it, the death, the destruction the chaos of it, hence the nickname chaos.At the age of 7 he was in a lab for testing,The results of a exsplosion with shatterd his mind,and sent him on a rampage.He was then captured and used for more testing and studying.
They trained him to mastered and honed his skills.With lead him to hace scars,They then put rune magic tatus on him so that he could master chaos magic quicker,when he turned 14 they geneticly altered him so he could be faster,only a few things are said to match his speed.After he turned 18 a test was performed to see if he was combat worthy,he went complty insane and his altered ego Chaos came out and killed every one at the base,He then found info that Zero was still alive...now he comes to New York looking for Zero Macleod, his Blood brother.....
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