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 Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 8:45 pm
FALL CLEAN TIME! If you are still active, you shouldn't mind going here to copy-paste your old profiles. Thanks.
You wake up one morning to find a dirty, creased envelope laying by your side. The envelope is closed with a blood red wax seal and feels light. After opening it, a small piece of paper falls out into your hands. With neat handwriting, it reads:
"Welcome..
Through some twist of fate, you have arrived here in New York. We have been watching you, nightborn, so do not ignore this letter. We are probably watching you now as well.. As a vampire, you are bound to the nearby New York Coven. We accept all creatures of the void and look out for each other, traitors will be hunted down and killed. There are only a few rules..
-The order of the Coven must be kept, the line of command followed.
-Any vampire who turns their back on the Coven for no beneficial reason shall forfeit their life to the Coven.
-Do not draw public attention to the Coven or race; Kill all witnesses and clear up after attacks.
Follow those simple rules and you'll do just fine. Of course you have no choice in the matter, though.
Below the writing is instructions on how to contact the coven and where to find it, and it is neatly signed by a few names; these are your elders. Rikku de Lioncourt, Kyrre, Alexz (Gabbymental), Rogue (Blackrogue).
The vampires are split into four categories..
 Sanguinarian - Fast, strong, tough. These vampires are deadly bloodsuckers who choose to kill whatever they want instead of specialising on simply lycans. They lack the specialist training in lycan hunting, but make up for it with the ability to drive themselves into a frenzied rage at the sight or smell of blood. Thus the name Sanguineus meaning bloody/bloodthirsty in latin.  Psychic - Have the power to ease minds; can sometimes control weaker ones, aiding in the rest of fellow vampires, can influence other minds and can control small objects with a simple thought. Their fighting prowess and toughness pales in comparison to other vampires though.  Deathdealer - Specialists in Lycan psychology, and most importantly the killing of them... though they lack the general capabilities of dealing with other species. They are quite tough however, and have much training in several different arts of fighting, defense, and weapons technology.  Voidmaster - These Vampires have lent so far into the darkness that it has almost claimed their very soul as well as their body. They have become the eyes and ears of a much higher power, and as such are protected by it. They can manipulate darkness and shadows to their own use as long as it remains connected to them, but lack the blood frenzied combat skills or psychic abilities of other vampires.
To join the vampires.. you must copy and fill this in and PM it to Gabbymental, Kyrre, or me for approval. (Please do not PM it to Rikku ). If I do not respond, assume your profile is fine & post it up.
Joining form Name: Age: Type: Weapons: Appearance: Background story[Be detailed!]:
*On another note, as you create your profile, your age will be somewhat realistic, seeing that over 2500 years is unrealistic. You may argue differently, but assuming a vampire was that old, why would they even want to be in New York, let alone around anyone else, unless they were a main elder of the race all over the world. BUT, your character is not. And it is a great way to godmod...which is completely unacceptable. (DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT)*
© DNY 2003-2007
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 8:47 pm
Name: Kaei Aubrey D'Ancanto but goes by Rogue. Only those who know her or are aware of her true family name might call her Kaei.
Age: 605
Type: Deathdealer and Sanguinarian(Elder of both)
Weapons: Uses several, but her favorite are two guns filled with quicksilver bullets, and two double bladed knives. Two twin katanas are often at her back with two sais in each boot.
Appearence: 5'8" with a muscular build for a vampire. She is strikingly beautiful with medium to long length midnight hair that is wavy and cut in a messy layered fashion. Her eyes are a very deep emerald green that most people seem to get lost in. They are most always green, but with the change of emotion they sometimes glow a very bright green, to a soft green. If one were to examine they would appear like a soft fire.
Her bone structure is Slavic in origin as her human family had moved from Slavic lands due to war in the Balkan Peninsula. The D'Ancanto family had changed their surname from Zupancic because they had wanted a new life.
Rogue wears black mostly, or mixes with dark green tones and sometimes offsets with mixing crimson. Contrasting colors fascinate her. She wears a silver necklace with an emerald stone.
Bio: Rogue was turned at the age of twenty. She was born in what is now modern day Slovenia in 1405, and around the age of 14, her family, originally the Zupancic family, changed their name to D'Ancanto when they fled to France. Her father had been threatened by a local warlord that if he did not surrender his fortune, they would plunder and rape the women of the family and make her father die a slow and painful death after he would be subjected to watch his daughters and wife be tortured and killed. Being wealthy, her father had hired skilled warriors in the village to distract the warlord and his men so the Zupancic family could escape. Surviving was in their blood.
She possessed an odd array of talents ranging from artistry and music to a keen interest in literature. Rogue did not quite fit neatly into her parents plan of marriage as she rejected all her suitors without a second glance. Her parents were embarrassed socially of their daughter, and sought to keep her out of the public's eye to avoid further family humiliation.
The vampire that changed her had found her in her room during a party the family was hosting. Rogue's screams were not heard through the music and chatter. The vampire carried her out of her bedroom window and changed her in the darkness in an alleyway. Rogue was left for dead and left to learn what she was, awakening with a terrible hunger that she could not pinpoint for days. She did not know her need, and was tormented by the sounds of the heartbeats of the humans she passed in the dirty streets where she was left. She hid from the light, as it burned her skin, and slept in cellars. The pain that grew made her want to die...but something within her wanted to survive at any cost. In her disoriented state, she attacked a young man who had a cut on his hand from stumbling out of the town tavern. The bloodlust had grown strong, and she killed the remainder of the inhabitants of the tavern, for she could not get enough blood. After almost coming to her death a second time, her strength grew through her strong bloodlust.
After she was changed, she murdered her parents and left her two younger siblings go. Her sire that had left her supposedly to die had watched Kaei through the shadows, and changed her siblings after she had left home. For hundreds of years, Kaei did not know they had been turned, let alone survived. She recently found both of them, the D'Ancanto twins...Xandra and Xander, though since she was initially turned, she has never seen her sire to this present day.
She was a Sanguinarian and roamed the countryside until an old and powerful vampire drew her into his coven near Paris and trained her heavily in the arts. That was when she learned of lycans, and was taught the hate for them. She became a faithful Deathdealer, and grew in rank.
After taking a long break from the killings for around fifty years, she was summoned by an unknown contact in New York who claimed a war was raging in the streets. Rogue, as a loyal subject to her heritage, followed orders and now resides in New York. She became an elder of the coven after only a few years of service and her strength and power remains unquestioned. She feels the void calling to her as darkness sometimes takes control of her thoughts and slowly moving to her actions. She has dismissed these spells however as her former life as Kaei fights for control.
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 10:10 pm
 Name: Rikku de Lioncourt
Age: 658
Type: Coven Matriarch (Deathdealer)
Weapons: Two silver plated pistols, loaded with siler nitrate bullets which are placed in gun holsters on her hips. On her thight holster, she has a couple of silver knives, just incase she runs into trouble.
Nationality: French
Appearence: Her hair, a deep shade of red, some would call it auburn. But Rikku likes to think it's more red. Her eyes are a cold shade of blue, to match her personality. Her frame is slim and slender, a sign of her times. She is also quite short compared to the average modern day mortal, standing at only 5ft.
Her attire would usually consist of a long coat, a scarf and a pair of comfortable leather trousers, which didn't affect her mobility. As for top half she'd generally wear a cotton vest. Comfort is important to her and finally, a thick pair of boots for any occaision, really.
Personality: Rikku is generally a cold hearted person who becomes close to very few people. Those who are close to her still feel her wrath from time to time. She has a firey temper, matching her hair colour. At heart, she still longs to return to Rennes, and has still after all these years retained her French mannerisms.
Bio: Rikku was born in 1347, in the small village of Rennes in what is now known as Bretagne to the French. Growing up as a peasent, her family soon sought a better life in London, England. Growing up there, she found it hard but it didn't take her long to learn English as she was rather gifted with languages.
Being quite close to her older sister, Gabrielle, they were never apart. Even when they were both reaching their prime. Yet, when Gabrielle fell in-love and found a husband, Rikku was a young woman of 16. And all alone.
A few years later, Gabrielle and her husband were reported missing. The village they lived in spread the word quickly. Rikku was the only one who searched... Giving up when she couldn't find them, she sat alone on the edge of the village well, speaking with the stars at night, and praying for their safe return. Her prayers finally answered, her brother-in-law came looking for her... But things were not as they seemed. Rikku was overwhelmed with his return, she begged to be taken to Gabrielle, who was apparently safe and well. She had failed to notice the strange being her brother-in-law had become, and was bitten there and then, left for dead in the alley she was made.
Having had to fend for herself as a fledgling vampire, she learned quickly. A little repulsed by it at first, she soon grew to love it, but was forced to leave her parents. This explains her current cold and wrathful disposition.
Spending a few years in the countryside playing with her vampire senses, she finally decided she'd go check her parents were still alive and well, only to find that they'd been murdered. By wolves. Enraged, she left the village for good.. Determined to find others like her, who would help her seek her revenge. She somehow knew that it wasn't just wolves who killed her parents.
Eventually training as a deathdealer, she soon became one of the best. Easily overcoming any adversary. Having been assigned to New York eventually with an old friend named Kyrre, she often prowls the streets at night, watching for any Lycans, or any potential meals.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 5:48 am
Name: Kyrre
Age: ~500-600.
Type: Voidmaster Elder
Weapons: A variety of small knives and pistols hidden over his body.
Appearance: Tight black jeans with straps and chains, a variety of tight black shirts with various designs on them, and a flowing long black jacket. Often wears a silk black scarf to conceal his fangs. His hair is a similar jet black color, and about mouth length which he brushes to one side. He often wears dark red or black eye makeup.
Bio:
Where to begin..
In the late 15th century, Kyrre played slave to a cult of a now extinct race of elves, the forest dwelling dryads. He stumbled across their hidden village while playing in the woods as a child, and had the scorch marks of foul magic lashes across their backs to prove it. Such grotesque magical experiments and torture were performed upon these slaves that their methods will never again be known, for fear of them being used once more.
Each night he would hear a voice. It promised him freedom, retribution, and told him that all the bards in all the Elvish villages would utter his name in fear. All she wanted in return was allegiance. He paid the price gladly. One evening, when the sky was darker than usual, he awoke from a brief slumber to find he was free from the torture, his chains broken, and the guards dead. Once he was free to move, he fought like twenty men, carving a bloody path through his one time masters to escape the imprisonment.
He fought like a vicious animal, attacking hard and fast before vanishing into the wilds again, and stopped at nothing to sow horror into his former captors. He ate the flesh of slain elves, running to battle with his face a crimson red, painted in elf blood. They said the atrocities wrought at the edges of the Elven Villages exceeded even the elven cruelty.
Of course, he was caught. But he had slain thousands, and his name was indeed feared throughout the empire. They slew him. It took the bloody warlord days to die, in a spectacle of public magi torture. But it could not be withstood forever.
His deed had not gone unnoticed however and the dark watched from the shadows. It had watched him wreak havoc upon the elves, watched in glee as he tore at his enemies flesh. And what it saw, the dark knew. When Kyrre died his soul did not move on, it was consumed by the dark that had manipulated him for so long. And on the third night his body arose once again as a vampire. The eyes and ears of the void itself.
He now understood the allegiance he had made with the voice, with the darkness. His power was shared now, amongst thousands like that. Many had been deceived before him, many heroes of the like will never again be seen had already fallen to the dark seductress. He saw this as a gift however, a gift of immortality.
The dark had taken Kyrre as its prodigy, speaking to him without voice nor body, but each time she was taking more control, to the point of controlling his body itself. Each time it went too far; jet black, jagged markings would crawl across Kyrre's body and face, piercing into his eyes and causing unspeakable pain. The markings stopped him breathing, seeing, moving, and each time if left unchecked - almost killed him. It was this pain that caused it to leave his body each time immediately. Kyrre speculates that this is the black itself trying to draw him into it, to join his sires and circle of friends. Perhaps that meant that if he died, it no longer had a host. He would get answers from it some day.
Recent history: Together with Rikku, Rufus and his ex-fiance; Ea Kisaki - they fought against the chaos legions and shut the Chaos gates, securing these planes forevermore.
He then departed from the company of Rikku & Rufus with Ea for a very long time, and returned to New York once he heard of Rikku's involvement with the new Coven and Rufus' death. Since then Ea has come and gone, their relationship somewhat broken. She left him her pendant, and he still holds it and the memories dear. They remain good friends and toy with each other whenever they meet. He now lives day by day, certain that his destiny, the extinguishing of every source of light and hope in the world has not yet been fulfilled.
Abilities/Powers: All the regular vampire things. His bloodlust is somewhat under control after so long. He is as strong as can be expected for a vampire of his age and bloodline, but on his own - not unbeatable. If it weren't for the void keeping watch over him, he would probably have been killed already. But as it is, he often calls on the void to grant him unnatural strength and speed. When he does this, it has an easier time to take control. Though it is insanely powerful, it will inevitably lead to Kyrre's downfall if it is to take complete control.
The void, black, or shadow; is the very essence of evil. Kyrre believes it governs all vampires and other such monstrosities, and that its children, the vampires - are its eyes and ears. Because of this, the void will try to keep Kyrre alive. It will use shadows for his advantage, some attacks will often simply be absorbed into the blanket of shadow that appears around him. He can use it in his attacks, confusing opponents with trickery. His most used example of this is his favorite ‘Umbra strike’ - in which he creates a dagger from shadow and launches it at a target. Shadows however, cannot actually hurt people. And so behind the first dagger, he throws a second, real dagger. This is the one that, unseen, will do the surprise damage. It is impossible to see the second dagger, hidden by the first ones enveloping shadow.
Another of his techniques is 'Divination Storm' - In which he uses the soft palm fighting style. Using soft but lightning fast strikes, he attacks each of the 64 essential tenketsu in a series of 2,2,4,8,16,32 attacks straight after another. Once 64 has been reached and all tenketsu are sealed closed, the target will hardly be able to transfer energy around their body easily at all. It requires intense precision in his attacking, as the tenketsu are tiny. He is also a master of various little known martial arts such as xingyiquan and jeet kune do.
Personality: During his early years with the void, he was very cruel and vicious, slaughtering most whom he met. Nowadays though, he is very calm and relaxed, choosing only to fight when really needed or for fun. He would rather talk/annoy an opponent while keeping out of their reach than tear them to pieces. He loves to toy with emotions. He often feels sorry for the people he feeds on, and usually tries to keep them alive afterwards.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 1:38 pm
Name: Born Gabrielle Greene, changed to Alexandra Greene upon migration to the United States, now Alexz Greene.
Age: 650-700 (appears to be around 17).
Species: Psychic Vampire (Elder)
Void user.
Weapons: A dagger, a silver ribbon tied around the end of the handle with the words "Silver is deadlier than gold", the letters AG engraved on the blade.
Two silver guns with the AG engraved on the handles and on the bullets.
A very long, thin, and strong, lightly barbed silver chain.
Appearance: Pale skin and sharp fangs. But what vampire didn't have those? She stands at 5'3 and is rather slim at 125 pounds. Her hair is a reddish auburn, tied into a loose bun. Her lips are full and red, quite a contrast to her pale skin and shadowed eyes. Her eyes are unique, their irises being a striking silver and the pupils always very dilated. (for reference, see actress Mila Kunis)
Alexz has tried to modernize her look as much as possible. A form-fitting black tank top hugs her torso snugly and extends just over her belt. She wears a pair of black skinny jeans tucked into a pair of knee-high buckled black leather boots.
She wears several pieces of self-made jewelry. Several silver studs and an "industrial" bar pierce her ears, all handmade. A few rings adorn her fingers, each made during various important events in her life.
Personality: The most tolerant of the elders, Alex is quite averse to the malicious feelings and actions her fellow elders hold and partake in towards the other races. Being the most sentimental towards the human race, she has abstained from feeding on any mortals and has thus built up quite a tolerance and can function without blood for extended periods of time. However, this is not necessary due to the availability of blood packs.
Abilities: Forcefields, hypnotism, illusions, invisibility, telekinesis, telepathy, teleporting, etc.
Psychic abilities are not limited to humans or weaker individuals.
Unique ability to create and manipulate silver.
Limited Void abilities.
Abilities in Progress: Control over Void, extending silver nails.
Weaknesses: Sunlight, UV Bullets, Liquid Sunlight, UV Bombs
Origin: London, England
History: Alexz Greene was born many many years ago in Medieval London. Like many mortal children she was oblivious to the dangerous creatures of the night; many a night she would spend roaming the dark streets until finally, the night caught up with her.
One night, her exploring led her into an unfamiliar village. Muffled screams led her to a farm, where a dark figure held a woman by her neck against the wall of an abandoned barn. Alexz rushed to the woman's aid, but realized far too late that he was no average man. It took less than a second for this man to turn on her and enchant her with merely a glance.
"Care will kill a cat." he whispered.
Before she could protest, he lifted her wrist to his mouth and sunk his fangs into her flesh, quickly draining her of both blood and energy. In her retreat, the vampire's former victim pulled a silver dagger from her boot and sent it flying in his direction, interrupting his feeding and saving Alexz's life. The vampire caught the dagger in his hand without much effort, the blade melting as it came into contact with his skin, dripping silver, along with a bit of his own blood, into the open wound on Alexz's wrist.
Days later she awakened frightened and alone, hidden within the barn. At first, her transformation hadn't been apparent to her, but as she ventured into town she quickly became aware. The thoughts of those around her assaulted her mind and she was overcome by an unfamiliar yet powerful hunger. Her feeding frenzy shortly thereafter sent her fleeing further into the countryside.
Alexz had given her life to protect someone else, and becoming a vampire did not change how she felt about humans. After losing control of herself as a newborn, she fought very hard to control her bloodlust and was very selective when feeding. Now, she drinks from blood packs, refusing to kill any humans for food.
While hiding in the darkest corners of many villages, she caught thoughts of the New World and decided it was time for her to leave the land where she had died. It was easy for her to sneak onto a supply ship, but the journey was extremely difficult.
Alexz kept to herself for many centuries, adapting herself to blend in and remain a secret. Over time, she gained control of her psychic abilities and could go out without being overcome by thoughts and without sending various objects flying. As time passed, it became easier for her to hide and live in peace with civilization.
Early in the 21st century, she met a man named Asmodai while buying a motorcycle. They became friends and she joined his Rebellion, becoming one of his top men. They didn't win the war, but she befriended his wife, Neko, and learned much about the elders of the city.
Not too long afterwards she became an elder herself, the transition a bit tough considering the hatred her fellow vampire elders felt for her. But as with everything else, time eased the tensions.
Most recently, Alexz, along with the other vampire elders, was tempted with an offer she could not refuse; a chance to see the sun with the help of a magical diamond. However, the elders had not realized the consequences of their ambitions and were exposed to the media as their overwhelming bloodlust led to daytime massacres.
Their secretive actions increased tensions with other race elders, resulting in a violent brawl at the Docks, where Alexz's diamond was promptly ripped out by her friend, and Tainted Elder, Neko. Though Neko had removed her diamond (and its accompanying bloodlust), its dark influence remained.
Since then, the darkness has continued to grow within her at an alarming rate. After succumbing to the Void during a battle with one of the Coven's most valued assassins, Alexz's battle with the darkness has become harder.
((Edited October 19th, 2010))
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 2:05 pm
 Roleplay Name: Shou Bessen
Roleplay Age: 498.
Type: Voidmaster
Height: 6'4
Weight: 120
Weapons: 2 pistols filled with holly water and silver bulltes, two kantas, one black and one white, the black has "Never" incripted on it and the white has "Forever incripted on it. Five throwing quiksilver throwing dagers and a black assault rifle, filled with holly water and silver bullets. He carries them around with were ever he lerks.
Personality: Shou is very kind and loving, especailly towards his family. He is deeply in love with his wife, Kraehe, and loves his daughter, Sadie. Shou can be over perteftive about them sometimes. He has a short temper and his bloodlust can grow strong. He loves to play with his victims before he feeds on them. Shou is extremely arragent and cocky. He can get emotional sometimes and can be a pain. He loves the fact that he has a family and is inlove.
Appearance: Shou is 6'4''. He has a muscilar body with his silkly long black hair that shines in the moonlight. Yellow gleaming eyes witch changes its colour, depending on his mood. Shou usually will dress in black, dark clothes or whatever he feels. His hipnotic vioce sends his prays to his side and ready to feed. Shou can sometimes dress very triditional. But he usaully will dress in lots of black and red, like his wife. He can use a very unique style sometimes and usaully dresses in the form of "Goth".
History: At the age of five Shou came home from the first day of school, it was different for Shou and he was nerves and excited. He was hoping his parents would of taken him home but his uncle did instead. When he arrived home he was jumping in joy, it was so fun to be in school. But when Shou opened the door expecting to see his parents happy and loving faces he found his parents both lying on the floor dead, Shou looked at there cold pale faces, he didn't know what this was. Was Shou to have a new mother? He then lived with my ant an uncle and aunt, they didn't care for me at all. As Shou grew a little older he began to become affected to my parents death, Shou now couldn't control myself. He eventaly snaped, the first child Shou saw at school he nearly killed him with his bare hands, there blood covered on Shou's body. Now at that moment someone noticed what he have done, they had taken joy and happyness to what Shou's done, the night he fell asleep after hurting the innocent child he kidnaped Shou. The man beat him until he would obay him, he made me kill poeple. Shou felt there life disapear, all there loved ones were gone, nothing more. That sadness grew inside of him, Shou had killed so many poeple, it was like dieing myself. Over the years of killing, Shou grew stronger, the killing almost grew a apart of him, as if it was alive. But that thing took over and wanted to kill agian, Shou walked up to his master and he stabed him with his kantana. His blood puddled on the floor, he saw another cold dead face once more. Shou then left him dead on the floor happy and depressed at the same time, killing him still gave me sadness, he dessirved it so much but it still gave Shou more and more sadness in his life. Killing him made his darkness crawl to Shou, his sadness had joined with mine, the blood he had shed was now covered on him. Revenge was never so pleasing. Shou was reliefed and dead at the same time. He had no were to go, but now Shou end up here, were ever here is.
Lurking on the streets, he became along and confused. Shou was mixed up with the wrong kind of people. He began to fight and use drugs. After a while he began to gain prestige in the streets, becoming well respected and feared. One of the great hidden assasin clans, the twelve saints needed people like me. They brought Shou and fifteen other people on a mission. We were to kill one of the dread brothers for their betrayal. We reached our destination, but it wasn't as easy as we thought it would be. The first one to die was the first one to reach them by stepping on a trip wire. The rest were slaughtered by the guards before even making it in. The only one left was Shou. A few hours later he found a way to sneek in without being noticed. Appearing from the shadows he quikly slit the first ones throat. Dragging it with him and disppearing again.
The next day Shou brought the dead body to the twelve saints. They were pleased. For 2 years he was their toy, doing whatever they pleasured. At the last point of breaking down, Shou kiled the leader in front of every one else. Instead of dieing, they bowed down to him, he was their new lord. After a while of ruling the clan, he was to mary. Shou tried as much as he could to stop this wedding, but he failed. Two years later, at his childs birth the wife died. Leaving him with his new born.
After a while, he left the clan to live on my own. He stumbled into new york where he found a place to live for a while. A few weeks after, he was bitten and turned into a vampire, by a cruel vampire clan. They took him and his child and held Shou prisinor, making him do whatever they pleased and training him as a cruel vampire, and murderer. Eventaully he escaped. Hundreds of years later of being a vampire, he found his child, Unari. Who the clan still held captive. Unari was dormant the entire time, never aged a day. Filled with anger, Shou entered the clans entrance, begining to kill off every one. When he saved Unari, he releaved him of his curse. The leader of the clan was still alive, she drugged them and seperated them. Shou ending up here. As he arrived in the coven, he met a beautifal kind girl, Kraehe. Shou fell in love with her, not knowing of her boyfriend, Shinzo. Shou arrived in a deep depression, knowing that he couldn't be with Kraehe, even though she loved him too. Eventaully she was in love with both of them, Shou and Shinzo, having faturnal twins, one from SHou and one from Shinzo. Kraehe got sick and the twins died. For months Shou was in doubt that Kraehe would pick him instead of Shinzo. Shinzo eventaully left Kraehe, having to marry someone else.
Kraehe had Shou's child, Sadie, and he found his son, Unari. Shou and Kraehe started a family. One night Shou recieved a letter, he was sent to war in order to save Sadie and Kraehe. He came back a year later, seeing his evil twin brother with Kraehe. He became depressed as he heard that his brother slept with Kraehe, they got in a fighit and Shou left, but Kraehe stopped him, teling him that his brother actaully rapped her, Shou cut off his brothers head and stayed with Kraehe. A few days later he had a fatal heart dissues, eventaully his wife, kraehe, took Sadie and left. Shou made friends with his old enemy, Shuya, who he actaully torchered and made him a slave, but he found out that he was really possesed and hipnotized, he opoligized to Shuya and he forgave him. He was friends with him and his twin, Kyo. Kuzuo, Shou's old master had many attempts to kill them, eventaully with help they killed Kuzuo. Kyo and Unari desided to live with Shou in the coven, Kyo, who is 18, had his own apartment, and Unari, who was now 14, lived in Shou's apartment. Kraehe showed up in his apartment, it being two years later after she left. She told him why she had to leave and he forgave her, them falling in love again and meeting his daughter, Sadie.
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 11:56 am
Name: Serenity Age: 114 Type: Psychic Vampire Weapon: (one in picture) Appearance:  Abilities: I can drain energy by physical contact (only through my hands, hence the gloves), can dissapear into shadows but only into shadows, incredible speed, rapid knowlege as I learn very quickly, when I touch something with my hands (whether gloved or not) I get a background of the object, and can at times see the future but is not under my control. Background story[Be detailed!]: Serenity is her name, and murder is her game. It's the one thing she can succesfully complete. She doesn't remember much of her past. Every now and then, she'll remember little bits and pieces. She has no idea when she was turned, if she was ever turned. As long as she knows, she's always been a vampire. That what she is in search for, and anyone who gets in her way will perish. She is very catlike, she usually lands on her feet, hisses when she feels threatened, loves to climb trees, and is very easily amused by shiny objects and string. She can be very calm and shy, but at times her curiosity can take the better of her which can cause a problem when she's hired for murder. She will not make first contact unless she sees it necasarry, by accident, or if she's feeling friendly. She usaully stalks her prey for days before draining their energy. She is a murder for hire and will not ask questions, unless it seems really interesting. She does not get close to people for she feels it wieghs her down, atleast, not until she knows more about herself. She can be deadly when people make her angry enough. She has a problem though, men seem to fall for her easily. She seems to give off the wrong idea. She can be very sexual and straight forward but will never actually have sex. Also, she might be the most clumsy vampire you'll ever meet. She as been known to fall into holes, out of trees, down steps, and trip over nothing..
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 2:18 pm
Name: Pullo Age: 18 Type: Psychic Weapons: My "Handy-Dandy Screwdriver"(i stab enimies in the eyes while they're laughing.) Appearance:  Background story: Was born in Ireland and later moved to New York at the age of ten, after his mother died. In New York, his father was found dead one night, in an alley. he had been stabbed sevral times and it appeared he was partialy eaten. He was later bitten by a Vampire at age eighteen, and has only just realized Vampires and Lycans exsit. He is also searching for the one who bit him, and will stop at nothing to find his father's killer. (not sure if this qualifies as 'detailed')
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 4:59 pm
Name: Astarte Crawley Age:350 (looks 17) Type:Sanguinarian Weapons: Nails, she has blades that come out of her wrists too, but she uses them in times of utter need, hand-hand combat and teeth Appearence:  Bio: Astarte was born in Germany 1656 (then, in 1704 moved to England, and then America in 1932) from a vampire father and a Vampire mother. She has a sister she never knew about until now. They were seprated when they were seventeen. She looks and acts just like her mother, who died while giving birth to her sister, her mother had left after she was born (reuniting with her father after Astarte left home to England). Her father took care of her, telling her that she had the power of the ocean with her abnormal, eletric blue eyes. She dosen't really have any magick powers, but it helped calm her down when she gets worked up about her mother. She likes to live a lustful life instead of worry about that. She'll flirt with anyone she pleases, immortals and mortals, males and females. Her favourite type of lust, though, is her bloodlust. She loves being a vampire more than anything! She enjoys the kill. The hunt. The prey. The feeling of warm blood rushing down her throat. She embraces her dark ability. She is NOT a good guy. She is pretty damn evil.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 8:22 pm
Name: Wynter Crowley
Age: 300 (looks 15)
Type: Psychic
Weapons: Her mind and a special attack involving her bear
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Background story: She was born in Germany in 1706. My mother died giving birth to me and my father took care of me until I reached the age of 15. I chose to stay that age. I moved from Germany to Italy in 1897 and then moved to the U.S in 1918. I lived there for many a year till I figured out I had a sister I never knew about. I then took a journey to Germany to figure out more information from my father, he was dieing when I visited him. He had told me "What you want to know, you already do." I was perplexed by his words, he died shortly after. I then came back to the U.S determined to find my sister.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 9:04 pm
Name: Jazz (Jaqulyn) Age: 17 (265) Type: Deathdealer Weapons: she has a gun at hand but many hidden ones. Appearance:  Background story: Jazz was born in Greece and was raised by a cruel father. Her mother tended to her rarely because she constantly followed her husbands orders. So all Jazz could depend on was herself. She grew tough psychologically and never let her parents get to her. SHe never cried. She turned very rebellious and left her home at age 17 and moved in with her friend. He was a good friend of the family and offered to take her in long ago, but Jazz tried to give her father a chance. After a while of living away from home, Jazz realized how much she hated her father. Rage grew in her and everynight she was tempted to go kill her father. Her friend was strong enough to stop her. A few months after she lived with him, he fell in love with her. She didn't feel the same in return. She evaded every move he made on her. He ended up getting angry at her and his true colours showed. He was a vampire and he turned her in revenge. She left his house and for a few weeks to get herself together. She felt betrayed at first but then realized that this was a perfect oppurtunity. She used her new self to its advantage and went for her father. She killed her father and left Greece. She moved to France and lived there for around 50 years. She moved to America and lived in Louisianna for 70 years then moved to New York to avoid suspicion. There she slept until now.
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