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 Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 2:32 pm
The hunters are a race that hunt and kill creatures of the darkness along with there only allies, the Angels. They are very smart and are capable of hunting on there own but they usually work in a team of one angel and one hunter. They have physic powers and take no mercy on there prey. Most Hunters are humans that have been hurt physically or mentally by someone...or something...and use their anger and rage as a weapon. So I highly suggest you don't piss one off... Abilities For Human Hunters:Masters In Weapon Use Sensitive Hearing Sensitive Smell Superior Tracking Instincts Physic Abilities Quick Healing Some Magics Weakness: Stabbed, shot, bit, or cut in a fatal organ. Set On Fire Turned into a creature ( You may only do this with my permission.) Injected With A Fatal Disease Elders: SiLViA CALLiSTO The Elders- Are The leaders of the race. They train and teach humans how to track and kill creatures of darkness.They are usually very powerful and want revenge for what the creatures did to them.(Note: Only Mods Can Be Elders) The Healers- Are human hunters that nurse the wounded. They also are the physics and mages of the race and they work with the Angel Healers. The Trackers- Are the smart hunters of the race. They work with either Angels or The hunters of Darkness to kill the evil creatures. Although they can only track, they have physic powers that allow them to see what is going to happen next. They also have the power of telekinesis. The Hunters Of Darkness- Are the strong hunters of the race (not stronger then the elders). They can either work with the Angels or The Trackers to kill evil creatures. They have super strength, speed, and hearing. The Slayers- are the hunters that only focus on killing vampires. They are almost as strong as the elders and are decayed to their work. Want To Join This Race? Fill Out This Form:
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Name:Envi Garnet Age:17 Class:tracker/hunter of darkness Weapons:atheme dagger and a silver pistol with pure silver bullets and an iron fan doused in holy water(She can throw it like a boomerange that can slice alomost everything including herself if she doesnt catch it right) Personality:sarcastic, caring.She does not trust people very much, especially if they are supernatural beings. Envi also has a nice side but can still be a little mean-spirited. Apperance:about 5'8" She has black hair, pale gray/blue eyes, pale skin. Backround:Envi was born in a family with two sisters and her parents. She was the eldest. So when her parents were killed in a car accident when she was barely a teenager, she had to take care of the others. That is around the time when she started to have painful visions and discovered her ability of telekinesis. At first it freaked her out and her premonition felt like brainattacks and it sort of scared her. A few weeks after her newly found abilities, she decided to become a tracker, figuring her powers could help others out. So, though she protested against this, Envi got herself a hunting partner named Edward. They weren't hunting together long until the day he was turned and nearly killed Envi. That gave her a few good examples on why she has trust issues. Then more than a year ago her youngest sister, Kiara, was turned into a lycan and she very much hated that. Since she was a lycan huntress and there was always this wall between the two sisters. That wall thickened when Faith, her twin, was killed by a group of lycans because of Envi's fault. They were after her originally because of the fact that she was a tracker but they made a mistake assuming Faith was her. Envi thus hated the fact that she was a tracker and could be used to help vanquish the evil that roamed the earth. But she had to overcome the odds and try to drone out the past. After the return of Kiara, she is in much better terms now. Other:She sometimes doesnt know when to shut up, she had never been completely speechless. Envi also usually never gives her last name out.  Name: Silvia Callisto Age: 15 Class: Hunter of Darkness Weapons: guns (usually two Goncz GA-9 pistols), reserve throwing daggers and crossbow, also willing to use whatever she can from her surroundings, specialty 'random clip' clips Abilities: Super strength, super speed, abnormally good hearing Personality: If it's got violence, Silvia's there...and normally at the heart of the whole mess. Tomboy by nature and hunter by choice, Silvia has a temper that's usually under control but explosive when it does let loose. She isn't afraid to let anyone know that they're on her nerves or unleash all hell on whatever demon or vampire she spots. Unfortunately, she's also naturally curious and overconfident in her abilities at times, and they've both gotten her into some rather sticky situations... She also has a love for Greek mythology. Appearance: Shoulder-length black hair in layers, bangs in front violet in color, pale skin, stands at about 5'4" without her Jodi Victim Platform boots (stands at 5'9 1/2" then), blue/green eyes, baggy black pants, black and red open sleeveless trenchcoat closed by a leather belt with silver buckle, black fingerless gloves that go to mid upper-arm hemmed in violet, violet shirt under black laced-up corset that's actually a plastic bucket hemmed in black leather, two silver loops in her left ear and a red stud one in her right. Background story: Silvia was born to a pair of normal parents in the rather normal city of San Diego. She moved to L.A. with her parents at the age of four. Like other girls, she got a good education and had a rather normal life...at least until she was thirteen. She and one of her best friends were attacked by a group of demons and vampires after staying out late in the movies. Her friend tried to hold them back, being the older of the two by at least two years, and shouted to the girl to get out of the mess as fast as possible. Silvia escaped from the battle alone, but not before seeing her friend killed in cold blood. Being a girl who had never seen death in front of her eyes before, she was horrified, and even more horrified at the fact that she had been unable to do anything. Vengeance cast its unbreakable spell the following day. Silvia signed up for a martial arts class, and soon began wandering the alleyways more often. She soon came across other Hunters, specifically a battle between a Hunter/Angel team and a few random demons. Curiosity led her to investigate and she followed them back to their base. She was discovered soon afterwards and explained her story as well as how she reached the hideout. She was accepted soon afterwards. Random Clip Order: Oak Silver Jade Obsidian Teflan Oak Suspension Teflan Silver Suspension Holy Water Hollow Point Repeat
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 1:49 pm
Name: Josephine Winters AKA: Joey Frost Age: 126 Class: Slayer Weapons: A pair of identical Model 22A Smith and Wesson Rimfire pistols, an assortment of Smith and Wesson Model SW99s with double capacity(16). Model 1020-Black shotgun, modified with a 30" barrel. Ammunition: .22 LR/.40S&W rounds with an assortment of tips including sulfurous, Silver Nitrate, and Holy water, as well as tracer and solid silver rounds. 20 Gauge Sulfur-pepper shells(highly combustable.) Personality: Joey is an extremely superstitious woman. In fact you will never see her without her deck of cards, starring her favorite card, the ace of spades. Through all she's lived through, she developed quite the drinking problem, but she never lets her lack of sobriety hinder her. A woman of wisdom and knowledge of all things supernatural, Joey is quite the mind to try and bring down. Appearance: Background story[Be detailed!]:I was....only seven at the time...daddy pissed off the wrong people it seemed. I woke up crying as if some nightmare had haunted me, and then...in front of my bloodstained face, he was taken from me. how could the great Mortis Vibrissa fall to these strange men? Why were they attacking with teeth gnashing? I wondered this for seconds, before I felt those daggerish canines sink into my neck. I think I tried to scream, but my senses all went dull as a blackened anguish rushed over my eyes, taking me to be with father. As I ran into his ethereal arms....yes, I remember this scene more vividly than I see the world even now... The anguish subsided as a sweet feminine voice called me back into consciousness. Hah...come to think of it, I called her Mother. Enough though...where was I? Oh, yes...so I awoke in some unfamiliar car, scared as all hell as I looked over to the corpse to my left; the same two bite marks on her neck that were left on my father's. Imagine my horror when I felt a warm red substance upon my lips. I was one of them...I was a vampire. I don't really want to bore you so I'll skip to the now. Currently i live alone, in a dump of an apartment, barely big enough for me... For a living....or a death, or whatever you want to call it, I hunt my own kind....I despise them just as I despise myself... ~an excerpt from Assassin's edict, a book written by herself about herself~
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 2:07 pm
Name: Amber Zencross
Age: 19
Class: Hunter of Darkness
Weapons: Her whip, and a small dagger strapped to the back of her thigh.
Personality: She has a strong and confident spirit, but she has a very lazy attitude toward just about anything. Though usually quiet and calm, she can have quiet the temper if something pisses her off.
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Background story[Be detailed!]: She grew up in a family of slayers. Her father killed werewolves, while her mother slayed vampires. They both taught her the ways of killing, and she just grew up naturally with the knowledge and killer instincts. But she never enjoyed it. She didn't like the blood, and couldn't understand why her parents were killing them in the first place. She really had a bigger interest in other things, but she never dared tell her parents. She wasn't sure if they would kill her just as they killed the other species.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 4:31 pm
Name: Sakura Akechi Age: 17 Class: Slayer Weapons: she has two silver winged pistol, a katana, a crossbow, and a vial of holy water. Her katana has magical powers, cordesy of Xagetta, that work with her emotions. It is made of holy fire and can destroy virtually anything, considering it has the power of a demon, plus holy water. Personality: Sakura is very sarcastic and can be a bit of a stuck up brat. She ALWAYS has to get her way, and won't give up till she does. She is also a huge flirt, cocky, sometimes arrogant, but also can be very sweet. Appearance: Smallish. 5' 4'', muscular      Background story:Sakura hardly remembers her childlife. She recalls a fire that had ended the life of her parents. The only person that she had ever trusted was her hunting partner. They had been together since they were little and they have always kept one another safe. Until one night the two were seperated during a hunting mission. Sakura was ambushed and nearly killed. When she finally woke up three days later in the hospital, her partner wasnt found. A group of hunters called the Black Void took her in. She assumed her old partner was dead. It broke her heart and she started to blame herself. But she stopped knowing that he would hate it if she blamed herself. Now three years after the event she had come back to L.a. with the Black Void. She has been loyal to them ever since they helped her. But she started to question them as they grew more and more power hungry. But things are ok with them for now.... Takeshio even taught her the wolf claw.
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 6:29 am
Name: Takeshio (or his nick name:Wolf)
Age: 19
Class: Hunters of Darkness
Weapons: A Katana with a White sheath, Two pistols, wich he usualy never uses, and he usualy carries vials of holy water.
Personality: He is cruel and sadistic when it comes to his enemies, and sometimes his teamates, He considers all lower forms of the supernatural disgraceful, he shows great respect whenever talking to elders though.
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Background story: Takeshio was only 9 years old when his parents left him and his brother all along in a small house. The town had put up barriers up and around about 10 blocks of their town, for they heard of a huge attack on a major city near by had taking place. About 5 months later, his brother commited suicide, he had always blamed Takeshio for their parents leaving the barrier. He lived in that house for 4 months, barely surviving, until his grandfather took him in. 3 months later, his grandfather tried to kill him, He wouldn't let that happened he killed his grandfather, stabbing him 7 times in the heart. 5 years later he dedicated his life to killing all supernatural. Once when he was training he had discovered his greatist power, The wolf fang, every time he trained in the snow he would see a pack of wolfs, as white as snow, sitting there and watching him. He didn't consider it a coincidence that they were there, in the exact same place, every day watching him. When he was 16 he became the leader of his town, but his glory ended quickly when the same pack of wolfs who attacked the city, attacked the town and destroyed it, he and some others escaped the massacure. After that He made a Gang, Well known as the Black void. For three years he slaid many supernatural, and he dosen't plan to stop.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 10:03 am
Name: Elav Euqta Age: 20 Class: Healer Weapons: Chainsaw, Bond gun, stakes, sometimes a crossbow. Personality: Factual and serious; she rarely ever has a sense of humor, unless it's for some fatal irony. Appearance:  Background story[Be detailed!]: Elav was raised as a Hunter from childhood. Her family has served alongside the angels for as long as the war has been raging. Her father and grandfather both served with her partner, Sameth. When her father was assassinated, Elav took up her rightful place as that generations hunter for her family. Her strong magical abilities helped bring her to the top of the Healers' ranks.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 5:03 pm
Name: Joshua Mikels Age: 17 Class: Healers/Hunters of Darkness Weapons: Two swords, One dagger strapped to his ankle and another on his belt, carries many short small blades which he conseals on his person. All have versus from the bible etched into their blades. Personality: A major flirt, can be stubborn but also open minded, very quick thinker, doesnt like to show emotion because of his past or at least trys to, Appearance: Background Story: He was born into a wealthy family, living a chramed life for much of his life. His brother Mathew who was several years older he admired and adored but any time he would try to hang out with him or even be around him his brother would just push him away. He was 14 when he came home after a dance at his school to find his parents and younger sister dead on the floor of the living room. A dark figure stood in the corner of the room concealed by the shadows. As he stepped outward showing his face he revealed his true identidey. His brother was the killer and had nearly killed him if it wher not for another mysterious being saving him...Ever since hes worked for the greater good hunting down creatures of darkness...and also trying to find his mysterious savior. ((I changed this to my main account....))
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 3:37 pm
Name: Serenity Andrenyi Age:21 Class:Tracker/Hunter of Darkness Weapons: Two .45 colts, a shot gun with silver bullets, a pure iron machete, and holy water. Personality: Serenity is severly sarcastic. She never takes anything as seriously as she should. When times get tough it is her defense mechanism to try and make things a bit more cheerful with a witty remark or not-so-funny joke. She is relatively anti-social. No one is a better drinking buddy though. Serenity is optimistic and a generally happy person, even though her past wouldn't normally reflect such a joyful mood. Cockiness is next to Godliness in her opinion. Appearance:  Background story[Be detailed!]:Serenity lost her parents to a lycan when she was 7. They had been camping in the woods when they were attacked by a lycan. She managed to barely get away. She is an only child, but she always wanted a brother. She lived in an orphanage until she was adopted by a hunter couple, The Wilsons. Although she was adopted she chose to keep her last name in memory of her parents. The Wilsons taught her everything she knows about hunting, so when they were killed by a vampire in front of her eyes, she took on the family business. By this point she was only 15. Now she is a strong and serious hunter.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 2:47 pm
Name: Zeem Sing Age: 14 Class: Slayers Weapons: She uses just 2 gun's, a god cross sword, and 2 bottle‘s of holy water. Personality: Zeem is spiteful and like most hunter full of rage. Is kind to own hunter, angles, and some cursed but will try to kill any other thing else but she hate’s vampire’s till no end. Zeem doesn’t really trust people not even other hunter’s or angle’s unless she really get’s to know them. Background story : Zeem was a mistake and wasn’t to be born at all scents she was born from a vampire and a human. The vampire was no other than Alucard (from hellsing) the king of vampire and he left her mother to die after the disease that was giving to the mother after mating, witch she did giving birth to Zeem. Zeem was born human of cores and when she found her father she hated him and tried to kill him over and over , she always fails. His father left her live and told her she must learn to fight normal vampire’s before she fight’s the king of them. Zeem now hate’s vampire because she see’s her father in them and will try to kill them no matter what. The people who took care of her was holy people and taught her how to uses holy water and god cross to help her as well but she left early needing to kill vampire’s to get stronger. Appearance: 
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 2:19 pm
Name: Tripp E. (Echo)Jaggers Age: 18 Class: Tracker/ Hunter of Darkness Weapons: Spike tonfas. Scorpion Air Pistols. Three-section staff witb a blade at one of the ends. His mental abilites. Two flask (one with pure holy water the other...alcohol) Personality: Gets side-tracked rather easily. Acts blood-sensitive. Uses crude humor constantly. Loyal but sometimes he'll doubt other's thoughts. Easily trustworthy, won't lie, and usually won't go back on a deal with no warning. A genius intellect. Acrimonious yet Tripp doesn't always try to bring other down. Enjoys teasing others though. A jokester. There's times when he will be more than serious. Appearance:   Red Hair, light blue-green eye color, light skin. Background story[Be detailed!]: Tripp was given up for adoption as a baby. Thus never learning anything about his biological parents, sisters, and brothers. For whatever reason he was given up, his new 'family' were not anything anyone wished to belong to. He was raised in a vampire coven. As a "pet". A blood pet, so when they were too hungry to wait and hunt, they'd drain him so much that he nearly died almost all the time. He had unique abilites which was located within his rare blood. This fact gives him reason on why he wasn't killed right away. His rare blood was too much of a loss to lose. So he was kept for various pleasures. Tripp's telekinesis began to peak when he was ten. When he was left alone, he would practice this dexterity. At first it hurt, drained him alot of energy and gave him insane migraines but then he began getting a hang of it. Where it didn't cause any pain to him using his telekinesis. Eventually it became a habit of his, a dexterity easily called upon. Thankfully, he was smart enough to try his abilities instead of becoming frightened. Being raised by vampires, eventually killed off his fright. At the age of 16, a transition occured. He could sense it in the atmosphere when a few extra vampires conjured for his bi-weekly blood drain. There eyes held the brightest excitement at the same time the most darkest disappointment. Tripp laughed forthwith, realizing that his time had come to a terminus. They prolonged his life for sheer lust and knew that ulitmately, he had to die before he became in touch with his calling. Too bad for this coven, they didn't realize the richness in his blood, when they devitalize him, was power. Before they even advanced, he had them. For once in his life, Tripp stole a pair of shades from one of the pile of ashes and took a step out into light. With amazingly incontrol talent, he began to use them to gain items, defeat anyone who stood in his way, and just for sport. Then he became willingly trapped in a group of the paranormal. Other: Is capable of telling if someone is telling the truth or not. It were complicated then it seems with his abilities. In reality, he's not a normal tracker, persay. His abilities were given to him from vampire poison inwhich he is somewhat immune from vampire blood. Keeps a little black book. No one knows his past. Even that in his background story isn't even close to being all.
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