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Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 2:48 pm
Name:Kreigor Montifisque alias:"Mortis Vibrissa"(death touch)
Age:apparently 15 actually 140
Type:deathdealer
Weapons:2 daggers laced with silver with the letters "MV" sheathed at the back of the waist, gauntlets made of woven wolfsbane, silver wrist blade concealed in cloak, as well as a semiauto handgun
Appearence:long white hair draped in front of face on 1 side, black cloak with red trim and scarf and 1 short 1 long sleeve 6 feet 3 inches, 140lbs., average build
Bio:Born the son of a warrior elite, kreigor was trained since the age of 5 in the arts of the assasin. at the age of 25(real not apparent) he had climbed through the ranks of the most elite in his encampment. one day on a routine contract mision, his father was anticipated by the target's serventwho had made a deal with the likans to protect the princess(target). he harbored such a hate for the likans. one day while patrolling the fort, he came across a pale figure sprawled out on the ground as if wounded. he rushed to the victem who informed him of the coven of the vampires and their mutual hate for the likans and of a sure fire way to gain access and opportunity to take his revenge. and with thus the figure struck the neck of kreigor and the deathdealer was born. after the long trip to nyc kreigor spent the the next 100 years of his life furthering his expertise on likan anatomy/physiology and officially joined the coven.
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 6:06 pm
Name:Yakonto Age:25 Type:Sanguinarian Weapons:Shot gun Appearence:Looks almost human but of course fangs i'm not sure if this type of vampire has wings, but if I'm supposed to have wings then I'm just going to pretend that they were cut off. The only part of my body that is wrotten is my right arm which is also misshapen. Oh, and I am bald. Bio: Past is a mystery. All I know is that I have an never ending starvation for blood like all of my kind.
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 6:47 pm
Name: Alona Eternity Age: (apperance)....16 Type: Phikic Weapons:mind controll , fanges , telepathiy , strifs , and many pionty objects to kill with. Appearence: (in my note book) she is a stunning young looking gurl with a red black tent color to the hair, stong facial apperence , wears what she likes in the stores, or what she see's... twisted ....(thts all for now) Bio: she got straned in a war with the worlds... worlds that were same land and planet but different minds....the ware between moratals and monsters. her family died she and maybe a few others only lived from that. other than that she cant remimber much unless someone talkes to her and aks somthing....other than that she cant remeber much.
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 7:34 pm
Sanguinarian
Name: Drake Alexander Age: 17 Type: Sanguinarian Weapons: Two longswords, 4 sharp daggers and a concealed hunting knife. Appearence:Long Black hair, Drark brown eyes.Wears Long black clothing, 3 bronze rings on each finger and a metal stud in his right ear. Bio: Had Killed his perants when he was 13, The authorities thought they commited suicide.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 4:42 pm
Name: Lamia (true name never given) Age: 16 (new vampire) Type: psychic Wepons: silver dagger (hidden in boot) hand gun loaded with silver bullets Powers:teleporting,telekinesis,hypnotism,telepathy Appearence: long silver-white hair red eyes black over coat same color pants and boots Bio: A new vampire whose family was killed by a vampire and left him as a vampire. Liking his new power he decided to accepted his fate as a vampire.
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 3:32 pm
Name: Lunar kiasaka Age: Centuries Looks to be: 19 Sex: Female Blood: B+ Height: 6'3 Type: Deathdealer Weapons: ~Weapons~ Note: She uses guns at times aswell mainly one's with bullets that have liquid silver in them. Has also bee seen using a whip with silver peices on it. Appearence: ~Lunar~ ~Glasses different clothing~ ~Diff. Pose~ ~Laying down~
Personality: Lunar is a difficult one to understand she has a temper and an additude. Mostly a loner she'll work with one or two others but thats rare and she usually ignores them going on her own. a rule breaker at heart she has a tendencey to be merceless and cruel to lykens for hate and anger run deep in her blood. One a good day, if you happen to see her she is relativly easy going and not difficult to get along with. black blue and purple are the only colors she really likes to wear besides grey and white. never will she be seen in pink, or in a dress, her instinct is always to be prepared to fight thus she is always armed and ready which to others may come off as her being nervouse.
Bio: 600 years to this day:
cry sounded from the warm chamber of a dark and cold castel. a woman's cry sounded again filed with pain. humans who worked under care of the lord tended to the woman moving her long lack hair out of the way of her face. Her crimson eyes were tightly shut as another wave of pain hit. Outside the warm room a lord tall and powerful paced like a child awaiting his rewar. hair silver and shimmering covered one dark navy eye. He continued his pace listening to the sound of his Wifes soft voice. then another cry but this one was of a child new born, his daughter. Looking out the window he waited to be called in his navy eyes resting on the Lunar eclipse. "Lunarie..." the word in old Latin for moon. "my daughter's name shall be Lunarie!" Just then the quite voice of one of the many birthing maids called. "m'lord sir.. your are to enter now." she had some blood on her from his wife but he did not worry for he could hear her voice inside. Entering the room he looked at the woman he'd loved for over two hundread years. she was in a white dress the child in her arms. Long strands of black hair had falled over her shoulder and the baby her small hands soft as silk lightly touched the hair. The lord looked at the child and then his wife, "Lyra, my dear I have come up with the perfect name for our daughter.. "Lunarie..."
Present time:
"Lunarie!!" The voice snapped her out of her thoughts, "I'm moving!" she leapt from the roof as a dark form moved towards her partner. "crows nest!" She leapt higher to the top of the building the highest point the crows nest where she could see the lykens hot on their trail. picking up the radio she spoke, "I got eight in my sights Rey." she waited as a male's voice sounded. "O.K Lu. you take three I'll get three and we'll let the new guy get two." She laughed, "Taking away my fun again?" but she got no answer for she saw him Rey he belovid fiance, running down the stree towards the Lykens he was always attacking before thinking. she smiled and followed running over the building roofs until she was above them then leaping from the top she landed on a balconey then dropped to the next. by this time Rey and a new recruit named Markus were already fighting. "Late again?" Rey smnickered and looked at her. "I'll kill my three first.." she attacked shooting one down easily but the other two were planning they both charged. Lunar pulled out her whip and with a flick wrapped the end around a pole. she gripped the handle and swung herself around the pole hitting both Lyken to the side then disposed of them. Thats when she heard the shot and the cry, "rey?" she turned to see him drop to the ground. behind his was a Vampire like them but his eyes were a mix of gold and red. "what are you doing!" she turned as Rey got up only to be shot again, falling to the pavement his long black hair covering his eyes whatever was in the bullets was killing him. "I love you.." his voice was so weak it seemed only Luna heard. The man watched them. "Hmm Kill him bring the girl." Lunar cried out as she tried to struggle but for some reason the Lyken who had suddenly grabbed her was far stronger than any she'd ever faced. That night she lost the only thing close to her... Rey.
Plans:
Lunar didn't remember what happened after the fight or even a week after she'd been in a comma for a while it seemed but now suddenly everything was clear she remembered Rey and the man, a traitor, who she knew she had to find. Sitting up she recignised the room, it was hers the one she'd had since she arrived at this city. The man next to her she knew aswell, her brother Damien. "Luna?" he seemed to have been dozing and was startled when she sat up. "Luna!" he threw his arms around her. She only looked ta him. "my brother... how long has it.." he quieted her. "58 years. you were going to die we had to put you in an a comma until we could find the poblem." she looked down at the ground. "Rey..." the tears slid down her cheeks but they were for her long dead Fiance or for herself they were for Rey's friends and family the ones who to were probably dead by now for they had been human...
"so now you understand everything?" she nodded, the past morning had all been breifing on what had happened in the past 58 years she'd been out. now fully understanding she was taken into a room she knew all to well the room she'd be prepped and prepared to go back to fight, to do what she was born for. pulling back long silverstrands of hair she'd enheritted from her father Lunar smiled for the first time, as her eyes rested on the car she was given it had been Rey's it was his favorite, she decided now that she would hunt all lykens with a hatred filled passion until she found out everything... and killed the one responsible for ruining her life...
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 2:11 pm
Please stop PMing profiles to me, thank you. POST THEM HERE.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 4:41 pm
Name: Aurora DarkStar Age: 1268 (appears to be 19) Type: Sanguinarian
Weapons: Specialized in Hand-to-Hand combat (spiked silver rings used as weapons), Array of silver-coated Dirks and Daggers
Appearence: Height: 5'10" Blood type: O+ Hair: dark crimson with dark blue and silver streaks Eyes: pale gray Body type: Long, lean, yet incredibly strong for her size Usually has several silver hoops in her ears, also used in combat Usually seen in short skirt, thigh-high boots, and corset top, all black, except corset top, which is dark blue.
Bio: Aurora DarkStar and her boyfriend, Misheal were elite hunters of Vampires. One day, as they were hunting a group of Lycans trying to find the Vampire Coven, they were ambused and Misheal was biten. Fortunately and unfortunately...for him, he didn't die. He became one of them. Ever since then...she had been tracking them, and the vampires to kill them all for what had happened to her love. She was tracking down a group of vampires, when they were all attacked by a group of lycans, the same ones that transformed Misheal. She fought off the Lycans as best as she could, the vampires using her as a way of escape. Unfortunately for her, her skills led to her being nearly killed. A somewhat gracious vampire in the group had pity on her and saved her life by turning her into one of them. Ever since then...she been a hunter still, but of the lycans.
Personality: Aurora's very flirty with the other guy vampires, but very aloof from the women. She's still learning the behaviors and rules of a vampire, so...she has a tendency not to rememeber that she is a vampire. She seems to have a nice side, just not with the Lycans. When she's hunting, nothing can distract her.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 1:48 am
Name: Samuel Roth Age: 2023 human years. 23 vampire years. Type: Sanguinarian Weapons: 9mm twin silver revolvers, long great sword Appearence: looks 23-24 PictureEditted due to page stretching. Go figure. ~Rikku Bio: two thousand years ago, during the war between vampires and humans, Samuel was bitten and turned over during the night. Over the past two thousand years he has made himself quite known. He has turned armies by himself. His weaknesses do not consist of sunlight, the crucifix, garlic or holy water. In fact, his main weakness is a silver stake through the heart. He has no other weakness.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 10:21 am
Name:Holly Santos Age:20 Race:Vampiress Type razz sychic Appearance:  Personality:Seductive,Persistant,Loud Mouthed,Envious,Seemly-Slutty. Bio:The one place that changed Holly's life forever,RedWaters.It is where she got transformed.The place she learned about darkness and pure evil,She says she doesnt like evil but loving a man named Metal Is pure evil.Her bio is nothing but A faint memory.She died twice,heartbroken many-times. Weapons:  Her shadows. Quote:''Jasmine your such a stuck-up b***h!'' Her status:Tooken.
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 4:22 pm
Name: Dawn
Age: looks 21, Type: psychic
Weapons: none *EDIT* a short sword*
Appearance: Long fire red hair, wavy to the floor. Ocean blue eyes. wore a dress, all the way almost brushing the ground with long sleeves, was a deep forest green.
Bio: in her previous times she was a therapist. One of her clients caused a problem, she tried to calm them and that was when she was bitten. She wishes to remember none of her mortal times, for they were very painful for what she was. Because of past tragic events she did not trust easily. That or she trusted right away. Enjoys helping others.
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 1:07 pm
Name: Midnight Age: 242 (turned at either 18 or 19) Type: Sanguinarian Weapons: Her favorite is two jeweled daggers she carries around with her at all times, given by a dear friend. With ever weapon she is decent but her best are melee, not so good with guns. Appearence:  Bio: Even though the story is old it is her own, she grew up in the 1800's she was born in 1745 with a simple poor life. She had a sweet small loving family, even had a child of her own. He was about two when she was taken from this life, his name Christopher Jacobs with sandy hair and freckles. His father was killed by a animal in the forest just a month before, his name Kaleb Jacobs. Their love was pure and never a voice was raised to one another. After his death a stranger became very interested in her ignoring the child. Still mourning she refused any and all contact with this person. Sadley she didn't know that vampires are never to be told no. Young and angry William (the stranger) took her life and turned her clumsily erasing all of her memories even her name. Still she would refuse him after time, thinking that she remembered he killed everyone she knew and cared about, a whole village with an old covens help. This had a great effect on her but the reason was unknown, she ran from him and all of coven becoming a single wondered. Looking for her past and trying to find who she was while trying to kill the demons of her bloody thirst.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 6:39 pm
Name: Kai LeSage Age: Too old to count, but still young among the vampires Type: Deathdealer Weapons: Twin semi-automatic pistols, both customly designer to fit his need. The grips are lime green with small skulls. Appearence: Kai is a handsome vampire, pale creamy skin is accented by stark raven hair. He has bright eyes, which glow blue when he feeds. He is tall, about 6'1 and weighs in at around 150 pounds. He as an athletic build, and a fans protrude from his mouth. Bio: Born and raised as a normal child, Kai grew up in a wealthy family. The only son to the fortune ment when he turned of age it would all be his, saldy he never reached that age. He was sired, at age 17 by a ruthless vampire who has been unnamed throughout the centuries. He didn;t accept it af first, but slowly he became to like his vampiric powers and even began hunting Lycans. Soon he excelled at it, quickly becoming a death dealer.
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