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 Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 10:53 am
Forget everything you think you know about vampires. They exist, living with us, around us, feeding off us. That's right -- Bloodsucking, evil, and loathsome abominations of nature walk amoung us. Still, not all of us are oblivious cattle. Some of us fight a war against the surging masses. Still, they're strong. They're fast. They age slower and regenerate faster. This war isn't easy. You in? Notes:
- Vampires follow Blade rules: Stronger, faster, more resiliant and slower aging than humans. They regenerate at a rapid rate. Still, they're allergic to silver and garlic, and sunlight exposure is deadly, even in small doses. A Vampire needs blood daily to regenerate, every three days to retain their inhuman strength, and weekly to live. When a vampire dies, they become ash.
- This roleplay is set in modern times, in a city that is similar to New York, but keep in mind it is not the actual world we know. Geography, names of places, and so forth are quite different.
- Vampires are in all ways socially like Humans. They hold positions of influence or they can be the average Joe Blow down the street. They just... tend to stay indoors during the day.
- Humans occiasionally become aware of Vampires and opt to be something of a lackey, termed a Familiar. On the other hand, the occasional Vampire joins up with the Hunters, and is called a Sympathetic. Neither Familiars or Sympathetics are trusted or respected by those they work with, usually.
- The greater part of society is completely unaware of the actual existence of Vampires.Rules of Roleplaying:
1: Don't piss me off.
2: There are no such things as Reaper Strain Vampires, or Daywalkers. Yes, that includes Drake, for those who pay attention to the Blade series, or have seen the movies.
3: Vampires are not gods, Hunters are not fodder. Not by any stretch. Both have strengths and weaknesses. Conversely, Hunters aren't equipped for every situation, and Vampires aren't unaware of their weaknesses. They do try and cover their asses.
4: I demand a degree of literacy in this roleplay. No post size restrictions, but try and be descriptive. A purely dialogue scene can only have so much, I understand. On the other hand. We don't need a novel about your character picking her nose, either. If I see asterisks (*) or anything else to indicate actions, I will violently rend your character to pieces, then ignore you. See Rule 1.
5: The following formatting is prohibited in this roleplay:
- Overly bright font
- Strikethrough
- Sizes smaller than 9 (The pre-set small) or larger than 12 (The pre-set normal)
- Headers or footers.
- Any alignment other than left. This is supposed to read something like a book. The sole exception is for when you are quoting something written (For example, writing out what's on a note left by a character).
6: I am God, and am to be obeyed as such. Out of character, of course.
7: No one is to have posted until they submit a character sheet and I accept it. Period.
8: Any questions may be sent in the form of a PM to me. If you don't like the answer, you can stuff it.
9: Profanity is allowed in moderation. Violence is encouraged. Romance is fine. Innuendo is acceptable. Graphic descriptions of eviscerations (or the like) or intercourse will have you reported and ignored.
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 10:54 am
Please PM all profiles to me. Profile skeleton: Gaia name:Character name:Age:Sex:Race:Role:Physical description:And in code: [b]Gaia name:[/b]
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 10:55 am
Accepted Profiles: Amp Zaphrix Gaia name: Amp Zaphrix Character name: Rafe Armand Age: 37 Sex: Male Race: Human Role: Hunter Physical description: 6'0", pale skin, salt-and-pepper hair, worn short, wears a long black leather coat and gloves, black leather boots, black jeans and silk shirt. Walks with a cane. Kamiss Gaia name: Kamiss Character name: Cayrin Reymal Age: 23 Sex: Male Race: Human Role: Hunter Physical description: Long dark brown hair, clean shaven, 5'10", skinny but strong, not very noticable, wears dark, worn jeans and a white shirt with a picture of a bow and quiver on it. During night he switches to a black shirt to be less visible. Mutil8 Gaia name: Mutil8 Character name: Ezekiel Lazarus Noire Age: 29 Sex: male, Castrato Race: Italian Role: Familliar turned Fledgling Physical description: silver gray hair (went gray at early age), bronze colored eyes, relatively pale skin that keeps remnants of it's olive coloration upon close inspection. Always drabbed fairly inconspicuously - usually in a faded black denim trenchcoat and a simple pair of ragged blue jeans topped with a random plain color t-shirt. His looks are like his personality - homely, and weathered. Vlademiere Dracula Gaia Name:Vlademiere Dracula Charachter Name:Vlad Samuels Age:Trapped in 13 year old body;real age:707 years Sex:Male Race:Vampire Role: Sympathetic Physical Description:5'4,pale skin,medium length brown hair that falls around face,long sleeve gray button down shirt,black pants(no pockets),black shoes,hides dagger in sleeves darkangel_1794 Gaia name: darkangel_1794 Character name: Saya Kanazuki Age: looks 16 is actually 216 Sex: female Race: vampire Role: sypathetic Physical description:5,9,has long black hair,eyes as red as blood,pale skinned.she likes to wear black omgipokechildren Gaia name: omgipokechildren Character name: Shadow Age: 19 Sex: male Race: vampire Role: vampire but on the verge of becoming sympathetic. Physical description: tall (6'2), thin (145 lbs), pale. hair long enough to touch his mouth. Red eyes, all black clothing, many scars. one of which leads to a missing right eye, which hair and eyepatch covers. NorthernStarChaser Gaia name: NorthernStarChaser Character name: Beatrice Age: Appears 25, but is really 147 Sex: Female Race: Vampire Role: Fiercely loyal to her breed. Skilled with knives, not past using hand guns, fights against the human hunters, and does not put up Sympathetics. Physical description: Mid-back length black hair and Ferrari red lipstick, she is muscular but lean and likes to wear things that show off her curves. Her eyes are golden in color, and capable of showing intense emotion, however overall she has a kind of subtle, soft feel about her... that is, until you make her mad. Carridwyn Character name: Carridwyn Age: appears to be mid20s Sex: Female Race:Vampire Role: Carridwyn takes on various roles, as she finds them to be necessary, but she is always working for whatever it takes to make her life easier and to make sure she comes out on top. Physical description: She is a very beautiful and fit woman. She typically wears a knee length black leather jacket over tightly fitted black jeans and black top. Her hair is auburn and comes about to her mid-back. She wears it down and when she moves it flows behind her gracefully.
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 10:56 am
7:30 AM. Rafe hated this time. It wasn't because the sun was out, preventing Vampires from being as accessable. Hell, if he wanted to he could beat about Familiars all day. No, he hated this time becuase it was a period of rest for him, which allowed his aching joints and old wounds to act up and assail him with the pains of age. He was barely 35 years old, and yet there were days when he felt like a senior citizen. He sighed, looking about his small apartment. Spending his waking hours slaying Vampire after Vampire didn't exctly bring home the bacon like he wished it did. The place was small, a little dirty, and sparsely furnished, carrying only the bare minimum for him and his roommate. He shook his head and lay down, placing his cane beside him on the single bed. He needed rest.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 9:07 pm
{{still kinda waiting for my profile to be posted}}
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 9:27 pm
Gaia name: Kamiss
Character name: Cayrin Reymal
Age: 23
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Role: Hunter
Physical description: Long dark brown hair, clean shaven, 5'10", skinny but strong, not very noticable, wears dark, worn jeans and a white shirt with a picture of a bow and quiver on it. During night he switches to a black shirt to be less visible.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 3:36 pm
Meanwhile, in a small abandoned building nearly accross town, to the north, Ezekiel sat, bored out of his wits. He tried to pass the time by playing mind games to distract himself from the hunger. It didn't work.
He'd been starving himself for nearly a week, trying not to give in to his newly instated needs. He didn't want to kill, didn't want to feel the pain of his victims as their lives expired. Enough blood was already on his hands, and he'd be damned if he would willingly add more.
He toyed with an idea to simply go out into the sun, but he hadn't the courage. He knew it would be painful, and despite the wish to die, he knew he couldn't bear the thought of that final agony.
And so, he waited for darkness - for a time in which he might feel the wind and have peace from this light, the one thing he had loved before being turned.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 3:41 pm
His hunger interjected, growling at him again, telling him to feed. At most, he had about a day left. He had miscounted in his distraction, the hunger gnawing at him, making details fuzzy.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 4:11 pm
(( Gra... sorry. I have to go. ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 12:18 pm
Vlad sat in the abandoned warehouse provided to him as a hideout by the Elders.The vamiliars he commands scurrying around like mice,not following orders to find the hunters' connections and hideouts.His hunger barley under control,but he was given orders,orders he would not disobey,once he found the hunters he would feast like a king.Until then he could not feed,he drank an elixer,but he was growing a resistance to it,eventually he would have to feed on somthing real.He got bored and through a vamiliar out of the warehouse window.He chuckled silently to himself as he looked through bio's of hunters that have been found recently.
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 4:18 pm
Hunger alomst took control in a humongus flare,he jumped over his desk,grabbing the elixer off of it while in the air,and ejected the formula into his arm.Gasping,he snapped out of the temporary daze that comes with the injection.He left hs office,grabbing the first vamiliar he saw and started to question him about the whereabouts of the hunters,the cowrard proved useless to his desire for knowledge.He asked if it was still light outside,the vamiliar walked over to the covered(their where no clocks in the building) and lifted the heavy black blanket from the window(to keep the sun from hitting Vlad)and reported that the sun had gone down and the moon was out.Vlad allowed himself a small smile,he could go outside,
he could enjoy the night.He left the building with a vial of elixer,just in case he got a taste of blood.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 12:41 pm
Saya looked at the moon from her window.She listened to the wolves howl.She craved blood,lots of it.She waited for the moment to go looking for her prey.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 12:59 pm
Beatrice leaned up against the cool wall of the dark room, and let her legs give out, allowing her body to slide down the wall to a sitting position. She let out a long sigh as she shut her golden eyes, resting her head on the familiar comfort of the solid wall. A slender tongue slides out from between Ferrari Red lips to catch a drop of blood escaping from the corner of her mouth.
Bea had just returned from a night of pursuing Hunters. Being unsuccessful in getting to the actual Hunters, she did however, manage to rid the land of a few of those damn traitorous Sympathizers. After a long night of hard work, she had fed before returning home. Ahhh, I'll never get tired of the taste of blood She thought running her tongue over her fangs. She was tired and decided to get some rest. Worthless sun, making me stay in here for hours she fumed to herself, as she closed her eyes.
((Am I the only non-sympathising Vamp?))
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 10:48 am
Carridwyn logged onto to her computer. She knew she needed to get a bit of writing on her newest book. She was writing about a vampire who was hunted and a hunter all at the same time. Odd how her art imitated her life, she thought to herself as she began to type. Typing was therapy for her, she used it to exploit people's fears and their secret fantasies. She enjoyed doing the midnight book signings...she got so many snacks that way...
Thinking back upon her last book release Carridwyn smirked and leaned back in her chair. She had been shocked at first to see people coming in, humans with no vampiric blood wanting her autograph, wanting to be near her. Some of them had even had their dentists put those silly caps on their teeth so that they could pretend they were like her. After she had signed books for two hours she had gone and looked around the bookstore to find people who move to a different section because she scared them. They would look at her and all color would drain from their face, not unlike her own, Carridwyn mused. She sighed at the memory and returned to her work.
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