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 Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 4:52 pm
The world is a very different place than what it used to be. Humans are scattered around in pitiful little desert towns. Life is hard, but they have all adjusted to the time. Though even when they think it is safe, danger lurks around every corner.
Vampires are scattered around, preying on human as they try to tighten their grip on the dwindling human race. They know that they are the ones with the upperhand now, and they aren't ready to let it go.
The war between the races has been going on since the beginning. Now humans rely on the powers of the vampire hunters to keep their towns from being swallowed up by the menace that lurks in the shadows. However, that is only one side of the story.....
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All of our Heros have been through alot in the past few months since every met in a small town overrun with zombies. Friendships were made and broken and new alliances and loves were formed.
We join our hero D with a very difficult desicion to make. The Hellsing Organization has captured an old allie in order to lure his father into their clutches and do away with him. D is now torn between killing his father and gaining mortality, or saving him to keep his immortality.
While he has gone to see his sister to help with this hard choice, the Hellsing Organization has gotten everything ready for Alucard's return, as well as captured a few hostages in the process...
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Richard has finally been killed, but his memory will live on. In his process of torturing Alucard, he has made sure November became impregnated by a male werewolf, no doubt hoping to put a strain on the two. Ivy, D, Radu, and November are all forced with watching as the Arch-Angel Michael judges the Master Vampire. Though chances are, a select few won't allow the angel to touch him without a fight.
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 4:54 pm
Character Profiles are going to be done in the following fashion. Once you are done please pm me with the profiles and I'll put them up. This way we can have one section for all the profiles. It will be split into female and Male characters to try and make it easier.
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 4:56 pm
Male Profiles: PrinceVampD Gaia Name: PrinceVampD Character Name: D Age: Unknown, but looks to be 18-21yrs of age. Sex: Male Race: Dhampir History: D is a Dhampir, the half-breed child of a vampire father and human mother, therefore he makes the ideal vampire hunter. He is renowned for his consummate skill and unearthly grace, but feared and despised for his mixed lineage. He is born of both races but belonging to neither and is often underestimated by his opponents. Very little is known of D's parentage, or his past. Some Vampires whisper dark rumours about the Sacred Ancestor, Count Dracula, bedding a human woman called "Mina the Fair". Dracula conducted bizarre crossbreeding experiments (involving himself and countless human women), with the only successful product of the experiments being D. D, wanting nothing to do with his father save for killing him, refuses to go by his true name. Instead, he shortens it to the first letter. Picture:  I went with this one, though its hard to choose one picture of him.Theme: I think it suits him----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Quote: Gaia Name: ~Masquerade Of The Night~ Name: Charlie Age: 27 Sex: Male Race: Human History: Charlie has spent his entire life in Oren. He migrated to other towns as a young man and has worked many jobs giving him a wide variety of skills. As of now he travels as a gun for fire doing whatever jobs he can to make money. He doesn't have a particular hate of vampires despite the current conditions. Instead he tries to find the logic in everything and not judge by a first glance. Right now he works as a doctor in Oren. His work consumes him but if you are ever in need of anything, Charlie is the man to go to. He has a wide variety of old books that were confescated from the homes of vampires who have long since been deceased. Picture:  Theme: None Yet --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Gaia Name: ~Masquerade Of The Night~ Character Name: Radu (Or Raoul) The Handsome Age: Sex: Male Race: Vampire History: Radu is the youngest of the Tepes family and Vlad's brother. The two of them had a very horrible youth, after being taken captive by the sultan, he watched as his brother became a pawn. Sent by the Turkish Sultan, Vlad took over Wallachia and began his reign of terror. However, while his brother was known for his cruel ways, he did what he said he was going too, and rid Romania of the Turks. Soon after betraying them, Radu was sent out. He took Wallachia from his brother's hand and watched him flee for his life. After following Vlad, he witnessed his transformation into Dracula. His little brother did the same, but instead of becoming a prominant vampire noble, he took to the shadows and has been hiding ever since. He took on the form of Michael, the Cherub, after finding out Richard's plans. Now that there is no longer use for that, he was returned to his normal form. Picture:  Radu (Raoul) The Handsome  - As the cherub Michael ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Quote: When the lab doors opened, a data panel flashed across the screen of a working monitor. Flasks and generation tanks were broken, lights flickered on and off, broken down by something huge. The flickering monitor finally stopped at a creature profile. It looked Dhampir-like enough, but with the words "INFUSED WITH DEMON DNA. VERY DANGEROUS." beneath it's form, it was obviously something else entirely. By the look of the laboratory, it must've escaped. Recently. Username: Kronoton Name: Vladimir "Daggerfang" Tor'jin Alias: Daggerfang Age: Estimated to be in the thousands...but looks 24 Height: 6' 10" Weight: 220 pounds Species: Dhampir (altered) Gender: Male Eye Color: Pale Amber Hair Color: Dark Gray Wing Type/Color: Black bat, with dragon-style wing length, capable of flight. Tail Type/Color: Black devil, with arrow-tip, prehensile (meaning it can grab things), long, and powerful when it hits something. Body Build: Athletic Attire: Nearly-impenetrable, flexible armor-type suit, quipped with rockets in boots and on a harness, connected to the torso. Mask covering head and face, in the shape of a combo of bat and dragon. Black, and really ugly. Wears all black. Weapons: Hand-held, cannon-like weapon called the UV Cannon. Launches ultraviolet light, and energy, devastating to vampires and dhampirs due to the direct contact with UV light. It's nickname: Sunbreaker. Heavy to wield, but very very useful, as it fires short bursts, continuous streams, and bomb-type blasts. A pair of short swords, throwing knives, and daggers concealed on his person make up for back-up weapons. Enemy: Another Dhampir with the identity only known as Bloodstorm. This psycho had beaten Daggerfang twice at his own game, one at ground combat, and the other in the air. Both times sent Daggerfang to hide his face behind the ugly mask, and to take a vow of silence. Daggerfang was this way for thousands of years...hiding his face and not saying a word. He's still silent...and still resembles a beast. Who knows where Bloodstorm is now. History: Vladimir is an enigma. His mother was human, and his father was a vampire, both working in a lab hidden underground, out of sight. His father, the scientific fiend that he was, proceeded with altering the DNA process with demon DNA while the pregnancy was still in effect. He wanted the perfect heir, a killing machine, something to strike further fear into the hearts of mortals, and become a Vampire Hunter Slayer. When he was born, his father killed his mother outright and proceeded to alter the DNA beyond that. When Vlad was fully grown, in a tank, he escaped before anymore damage could be done to him. He may not have known his mother for that long, but he knew his morals right off the bat. He wasn't about to become someone else's pet. After he had escaped, he promptly stole someone else's clothing, and attempted to fit in, but the damage had already been done. His wings and tail gave him away. He had been chased out of every village he went to. Torches, pitchforks, the whole nine yards. Vlad had eventually come across an old nuclear bunker, used by the old days to stay safe from bombs and other deadly projectiles. It was easy to get into, and he was surprised to know that nothing was touched inside. He found old armor, weapons, rockets, bombs, everything was inside. The rockets still worked, so he took those. It wasn't just a bunker... it was a supply storage. Vlad took what he could...lived off the land...until he heard about a famous Dhampir, much like himself, that had gone missing. Apparently, he was a vampire hunter, and that inspired him to take up a different alias, his weapons, and his wit, to hunt down what made him what he was now. Another hunter stood in his way of his vampire-killing rampage. It was another Dhampir, but he was clearly crazed by observing his battle style, and cruel demeanor. Daggerfang, as Vlad called himself now, blindly rushed into the fray, to destroy this vampire-lover. The hunter, who called himself "Bloodstorm", promptly kicked Daggerfang's a** in a no-contest. Vlad managed to get away with his head still on his shoulders. Afterward...he trained himself to his limits, getting stronger and stronger with each passing day. He battled the elements, and learned to manipulate his altered DNA to his advantage. Daggerfang learned that he had the capability to twist and distort shadows, and to literally move faster than the eye could comprehend. He learned how to use his equipment in a harmonious song, and danced along with the melody. It wasn't enough. Bloodstorm beat him again, this time in a dogfight. Vlad was wounded so badly, he couldn't get up, not even to get out of the rain. Animals had approached him, but did not survive his bloodthirst. He was humiliated, beaten down, and ashamed of himself. All those years of training, wasted! He took a vow of silence, and covered his identity, to hide his grief and shame. Now he does subtle 'save-the-townsfolk' jobs, secretly getting paid by the money they leave out for him at night. His vow of silence will not break, and the mask will not willingly be off, until Bloodstorm has been destroyed. He'll only talk if it's urgent information, and that's not breaking a vow of silence, is it? Maybe...but who cares? He's a dhampir, they can do whatever they want! Good/Evil/Neutral: Unknown. WARNING! THIS IS A HIGHLY MOBILE EXPERIMENT! ALL NOBILITY, TREAD WITH EXTREME CAUTION! The rest of the data seemed scrambled upon the monitor within the lab...time to recover it... through the creature himself. ------------------------------------------------- Username: ~Masquerade Of The Night~ Character's Name: Raziel DuPont Age: 3789 Race: Vampire Sex: Male History: Raziel, like others, is a pure blooded vampire. Though he is much crueler now than he was years ago. Not to say that he was ever a nice person. But he has always loved science, and has been experimenting for years. At a younger age, he met up with a vampress named Ivy. He did what any male would when faced with her, he charmed her until she was ready to do anything for him. He pulled her on a string like a pretty marrionette. She was his very first experiment, and a very good one at that. He perfected everything in her, the only problem was, she turned on him. He is still sour about that day, he had hoped the two of them could rule together, but it wasn't going to happen. Since then, he experimented on anything that he possibly could get his hands on. That is how he met November. He had been looking for more possible subjects and came upon the village of Barcelona. In the darkness, a raven haired girl came up to him, mistaking him for a traveler. She took him back to the local inn and set him up there before leaving. He quickly found his targets, and began his havoc. The entire village was turned into zombies except those he had picked. Since that day, he has beenw atching every step November has taken, orchestrating situations to see how she would react and come out. He hopes that this experiment, will now be better than his first. Picture:  Theme: Children Of The Night - Lordi Raziel and Ivy's Love Theme: Don't Say A Word - Sonata Arctica PrinceVampD Gaia Name: PrinceVampD Character Name: Alucard (aka Count Dracula, The Sacred Ancestor, Vlad the Impaler, Master of all Vampires, etc) Age: He's the oldest and the first Vampire Sex: Male Race: Vampire History: The famed Count Dracula has his own story to tell… After having his son –the later to be famous Vampire Hunter D- with the human Mina Harker (from Bramstroker’s Dracula) and leaving in peace for sometime… Dracula was torn from his beloved and thrown into the grasp of the Hellsing organization. From there countless, horrid things were done to the master Vampire, turning the master Vampire into a killing machine… he is impossible to kill even for a vampire and has powers that have yet to be rivaled by anyone.. Later he came to serve the Hellsing family, killing his own kind and he was given the name Alucard…. When the final war came.. and Vampires came to rise again, Alucard played his part killing Vampires that got out of hand… but leaving those who are more Noble- like he is. Alucards history from when he served under Hellsing.Dracula is both bane and savior to isolated towns, and deified as an ancestral god-king to the vampires, many of whom never even met him. Dracula appears both as a lawgiver honored for his intelligence, who showed some interest in preserving humans, and as a ruthless scientist conducting hybrid breeding experiments with humans in order to perpetuate his own dwindling species. Like D, Dracula is a mysterious and handsome young wanderer, who deals out both life and death. Dracula's history in the VHD worldPicture:  Another picture of AlucardTheme: Hellsing Anime sound track- When you start the war..----------------------------------------------------------- Gaia Name: XxEnslavedNekoxX RPC Name: Amaranth Age: Unknown Sex: Male Race: Angel of Rebirth History: Amaranth is a lovely young angel. He is classified as a cherub, but has a title unlike any other. He is also one of the very few angels that was once a human. Amaranth's Human Life: Amaranth was a farmboy in a little village located in Germany. He lived there with his mother and father who were always hard at work. The boy worked hard himself. You see, his father had been in a war and had lost the use of his left arm. Thus tilling fields was a rough task for him. Amaranth would often be out from the moment day broke, until well after the sun had gone down. Of course, back in those days there was little fear of vampires. The day his parents gave him off started off just as any. The boy headed down to the river with a fishing pole. He was planning on catching some fish for dinner. What he found instead was a lovely angel, broken and bruised. Taking pity on the angel, he took her back to his home. There they began a friendship as he began nursing her back to health. His mother and father were feeling blessed by the sight of an angel in their home. So much so that they began gossiping about it around the town. Unfortunately, the Priest there said no good would come of an angel being seen by mortals. He called it a fallen angel, and stated that it had to be killed before the wrath of god was brought down upon them all. Picking up their torches and following blindly, the citizens marched to the house. Busting down the door they took out the mother and father, and tore Amaranth away from the angel before setting the house on fire. Watching it burn with his very own eyes wasn't something Amaranth could stand. He rushed back into the house after breaking away from those who held him. Rushing inside, the boy used his body to sheild the angel. Saying that even if she was fallen he would protect her. Both he and the angel perished. Of course, we all know that doesn't stop anything. The spirit of the angel was reborn as a human, as customary for a fallen one. Amaranth on the other hand was met by two seraphim. They stated they were from the heavens and had come to take him away. They had important work for him to do. Amaranth's Angelic Life: After being made into a cherub, the boy continued to treat all living things equally. He looked upon the souls of murderors with sorrow and pity, even going so far as to weep for them as they were judged. Because of this boy's love for all living things, even those who did him wrong in the past, he was given the title Angel of Rebirth. The boy was guarded by the Seraphim, spining the wheel that allows souls to be reborn in different times and space. His blood is like that of a unicorns, holy in every aspect of the world. Drinking his blood will heal wounds for those who believe in god and those who do good. For those who do evil, his blood is like acid. Though there is a downside to this as well. A prophecy was foretold that if the boy ever turned in his ways, things would be quite the opposite. He would be an angel of death, and his blood would give power to the demons and vampires in the world below. Amaranth is guarded well by the seraphims. Picture:  Theme: Amaranth by Nightwish -------------------------------------------------------- Gaia Name: XxEnslavedNekoxX Character Name: Enyo Age: looks to be around 16 Sex: Male Race: Chimera History: Enyo lives in the barbaroi village. His father and the others were aided by Luna twenty five years ago. Enyo has the special talent of being able to take over someone else's body and raise corpses from the ground thanks to the horn on his head. Other than that, he's just a fun loving boy. 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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 4:59 pm
Female Profiles: -------------------------------------------------------------- Quote: Gaia Name: ~Masquerade Of The Night~ Character Name: November Summers Age: 69 Sex: Female Race: Human turned vampire/wolf mix due to Raziel History: November lived in a small village in a mountian range. It was a peaceful village that had seen very little in the way of vampires and other demons and creatures of the night. That all changed when the village was attacked. It all happened so fast, that she doesn't even know what happened. All she remembered was hiding in a closet, and emerging only to see the villagers that she had held so dear, had turned into mindless slaves. Trying to get out of the village was even worse. They were everywhere and she knew what would happen if she got caught. She grabed her father's silver blade and remembered some lessons he had taught her about hunting down vampires. She stayed to the shadows, kept herself prepared, and eventually made it out alive. Though sad, November never cried over what had happened. Instead she started journeying and eventually came across a group of men that took her in. They seemed nice enough at the time, but she soon learned that humans have their own inner demons. Through years of torture and torment, they trained her in the art of killing. Saying that this was all part of the training. Truth of the matter was, they hadn't been around a girl in ages, and she just happened to stumble on them. November got her revenge one night though. She moved quickly and lit fire to all of their tents, firing arrows at anyone that emerged. Soon, they where all dead. She took their horses and sold them at the next town for some loot, keeping a white mare all to herself. Now she moves along from village to village as a hunter for hire. She'll take on any job, though she doesn't like money. Instead all she wants is food, water, a bed, and other things of the like in order to continue surviving. Picture:   Werewolf form Theme: Wild - PoeWerewolf song: Ain't Your Fairytale - Sonata Arctica --------------------------------------------------------------------- ----Gaia Name: Angeles Valentine Character Name: Angeles Valentine Age: 506 (appears to be 23) Sex: Female Race: Vampire History: Angeles is not a pure blood vampire, having been changed by her husband almost five hundred years ago. He had changed her to save her life before he himself was killed by his own family. Angeles fled into the night and began a laborious journey of discovery to the new creature she was. She soon resigned herself to her fate and began to train herself to be the best vampire she could be. Changing from the innocent, shy, and reserved woman she was to a more confident creature with a new prospect on life. She never fought against her thirst, but took up playing god, feeding off humans that she deemed no longer fit to live; rapists, murderers, people plagued with avarice. Years of living like this prepared her to confront her vampiric vampire and with her blade slay the head. Afterward she began her life as a vampire hunter. It was true that she was not as convenient as a human or dhampir hunter, but there was one thing that she had: she was always on equal ground with her prey, and she was efficient because of that. She continued her work for many years, and as of yet has not stopped for any reason. She has habits outside of the normal vampire, keeping a bit of her humanity through sheer force of will. She is always looking for a way to journey out into the sunlight without burning. Picture:  Theme: Hope – Apocalyptica (subject to change)--------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------- Jade DragonHeart Here is my rpc profile.  Name: Ivy Gender: Female Race: Vampire Age: 2000 years Occupation: Ex-Assassin Abilities: Mind control and mind reading, changing of appearance, and any other abilities that a vampire has. Weapons: Anything she can get her hands on, but she prefers a Desert Eagle pistol, two pairs of Sai’s, and a Rapier. Strengths: All senses heightened to an unnatural high and her body strength was completely abnormal as well as her speed (also any other strengths that a vampire might have). Weaknesses: Thirst for blood, Silver Sleep poison, and love. Appearance: Pale skinned, long dark hair (unless she changes it), Personality: Lustful, loving, caring, and she can lie her way out of almost anything Background: Ivy is a pure blood vampire (for those who don’t what that is, it’s a born vampire). She was trained to use any weapon available to her in anyway she knew how. After she finished her training, she became an assassin for the vampire race, only to find that it would come to an abrupt end…Though her life as a vampire was lonely, Ivy had her ways of keeping out of trouble. She tried her best to stay in hiding if there was someone looking for her. She also kept a vial of Silver Sleep with her in case she started go out of control. Her thirst for blood was strong but she kept it under control. Her only other weakness was love, her only true love could kill her completely. He alone could use the Silver Sleep poison on her and then stab her in the heart so she could no longer heal or rise again from the grave. Theme Song: Firequeen - Lullacry ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Quote: Gaia Name: ~Masquerade Of The Night~ Character Name: Rochelle Age: 7890 Sex: Female Race: Seraphim History: Rochelle is one of the elders in the Sixth Choir. She witnessed the fall of humanity to the vampires and has finally convinced the others to let her go down to earth. She, along with Michael and Astral, have a civic duty to rid the world of all vampires. It is a goal which she aims to accomplish, at any means nessicary. Picture:  ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Gaia Name: ~Masquerade Of The Night~ Character Name: Luna Moon (Tweeked from my original rp char) Age: 22 Sex: Female Race: Were-cat History: Psychotic, utterly insane. She is a woman who loves a grand fight, and pain. She was a princess at one time, but watched her Kingdom burn to the ground. Not that her life as a princess was a good one anyway. Her father wanted a boy. No matter what she did, it was never good enough. So she entered into the gladiator arena, and battled the men. She became a boy to please her father. Right when she thought she would get his affections, the castle was seiged. She was captured, taken away, and sold into slavery. The years of torment built in her like a wave, until she finally snapped. She cut off the arm of her Master, and fled from him, leaping from a cliff and to the river below. It was a wonder that she survived. But she was strong. She wandered alone for a long time. Tired, broken, and nearly dead. When she found someone to fall in love with, it was again taken from her. This time, by she herself. She was attacked by a werecat while fetching wood for the family she was staying with. She thought the bite was nothing, but when the moon was high, and the clock struck midnight, she turned into a fearsome beast. She killed everyone, and ate their hearts. Few survived, and those who did spoke of the beast known as Mitternacht. Mitternacht became widely known, and slipped into legend. It was a horrible beast the size of a horse some would say, with bone wings that streatched on forever. Her fur was like the night sky, jet black with captured stardust in it, and her eyes were those of the cresent moon. Many tried to seek out Mitternacht, but all who did failed...well...all but one...Grazzak was the one to find this one. He found her alone, and unwilling to listen until she was beaten. He told her that he could make all the pain go away, if she joined him, to make the world a better place. A silly promise, but she was tired of running, so she joined. The lies were not true, but by the time it would have been relevent, she was already under his control. She now works beside Bloodstorm in his quest, and is a force to be reckoned with. While she is small, and petite, she is agile, fast, and knows how to rely on all of her senses. Not to mention her own special abilities. When you see her now, you will not be able to see her face unless you knock off her mask. Picture:  Luna on top, Mitternacht is the beast on the bottom.  - Luna's Mask Theme: Lovely Lovely - Dearest Azazel (Luna's theme)Berserker form - Mitternacht - E Nomine (Berserker is under the same name)---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Gaia Name: XxEnslavedNekoxX (Also known as Masq) Character Name: Chiru Age: 49 (about 17 in human years) Sex: Female Race: Werewolf/ vampire mix History: Chiru grew up knowing what her mother was. The two had lived a simple life, away from humans, vampires and barbaroi. Life was good. November taught her daughter about those she had once traveled with, though she left out most of the details with Alucard, seeming to grow bitter as time went by. However, good times never last for long. A group of werewolves soon found where the two lived. November took her daughter to a monistary and left her with the nuns while she headed out to do battle. It was the last time Chiru ever saw her mother. Presumed dead, Chiru went on to study in the monistary. the nuns knew what she was but didn't turn her away. Instead, they just took extra measures to ensure that the beast wouldn't be able to escape. As time went on, Chiru met up with a bright young mortal named Charlie. his goal was to stop the spread of vampirism, believing it to be a disease. She feels that protecting this mortal is her mission as he tries to perfect his little concoction in an attempt in healing the world. Picture:  Theme: -------------------------------------------------------- Gaia Name: Dead Astronaut in Space Character Name: Suu9 Age: n/a Sex: Female Race: Human/Extraterrestrial History: Suu was born in the late 50s, to a well-to-do family in a small town somewhere in North America. She was a normal girl, went to school and had some very nice friends. Her mother was a stay-at-home mother, while her father worked in the aircraft division of Area 51. His work was top secret, and whenever questioned, he would always change the subject. When she turned 18, Suu found out that her father was working on the case of Roswell, and all other UFO-related incidents. She did her best to not say anything of her findings, but things didn't go as planned. The CIA came to their house and took the family back to Area 51, where they went under heavy questioning. Suu's father was then fired from the case and was then detained in house-arrest. Suu and her mother were not so fourtunate. Kept at the facility, Suu and her mother underwent experiments for a new project that was kept under heavy wraps from the public. While at the Area 51 facility, Suu and her mother later found out that the government was behind the major funding for this project. The project was that of seeing humans could withstand the molecules and psyche of extraterrestrials. How Area 51 were able to get samples of actual aliens was never released to the public, and that their "aircraft" division that her father was working in was a complete hoax. The American government had actually captured and detained a live alien specimen and used its intelligence and molecules and DNA to reproduce humans that were ten-times faster and better than ordinary human beings. So far, none of them were a success, that is until Suu was tested. She had the perfect body weight, psyche, as well as no hindrance with any of the injections into her blood system. After several launches into outer space, Suu was then given an assignment to find the origins of other extraterrestrials and where they might be in other regions of the Solar System. Too dumbfounded to go along with their orders of being in space and among the planets, moons and stars, Suu ventured beyond the outer planets and into Intergalactic Space. There she was among the most weirdest galaxies she could possibly imagine. Coming back to Earth with her findings, Suu was then detained within the facility, with her mother-- who was not a successful experiment, but kept all the same because she "knew too much". When news of these experiments got out to the public, Area 51 deadlocked their alien-testing base and continued to operate as an aircraft and military base. Years passed and Suu and her mother were still locked in the facility. But because of all the testing she went through, Suu's intelligence and her capacity to evolve faster than the ordinary human being were put to the test in order to try and escape. She had succeeded in her task, but her mother wasn't able to come along. Over time, the failed experiments within her turned into incurable viruses that were never seen or treated by those who used to run the facility, as those previous failed experiments were always dumped into a large waste container and disposed of. Suu could not put her mother in there, so when she was able to escape, she brought her back to her home, which was long vacated. Her father, now an old man and near death, did not know who they were but allowed the mother to be buried in the backyard. Not sure where to go now that her family was long gone, Suu, still in an 18 year old body, went back to the base and started to build herself a spaceship that could bring her back up to space. She wanted revenge against those who tore her family apart, but the organization was so deteriorated that it would be too hard to go with her plans. Instead, she wandered the Earth's atmosphere, but not too close to be dragged in the Earth's gravity pull. That is until she saw some lights that looked a battle was going on... deciding to take a look, Suu let gravity take over and descended back to Earth once more. Picture:  Theme: BUCK-TICK - Tight Rope
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 8:27 pm
Quote: Villians: Gaia Name: XxEnslavedNekoxX Character Name: Candescent "Candy" Vulpine Age: Unknown Sex: Male Race: Fox Demon History: Candy is a strange demon. Though he is a trickster, he is one of the most fierce demons in hell itself. At a young age, because of his first name, Candy was picked up by the older demons. Being a little fox demon also meant that he had "bad Blood" but this didn't matter much to him. He had his little sister Tsuki who was so dear to him. His talents were natural. And soul eating was his favorite pass time. The young man grew to be quite accomplished, setting misfortune in motion on the world above. Due to his abundant shape shifting abilities and flawless acting, he has made countless couples go seperate ways, kingdoms and powers fall, and help send humanity into such chaos. Watching the ailments of others makes him very happy. It brings a smile to his face, and the young man seems to run his own version of hell unlike what anyone has seen before. At the moment, he has assumed the form of a seraphim by the name of Rochelle, nicknamed Trinity by Angeles and Lilly. Though his reason for assuming such a form is still unknown. No one has ever seen him in his true form, let alone his demon fox form. So he is a demon to be feared since he has many tricks up his sleeve. Picture:  Theme:
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 8:07 pm
(Which one? Rp or char profile? )
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The journey had been long, to long for her. Her white mare was tired from all the walking and in desperate need of rest. The woman sighed from beneath her black cloak and finished bringing the horse up the mountian trail. She looked around, something she always did. One could never be to careful when wandering alone. She knew that first hand.
Once she removed herself from the horse, she headed over to the saddle bag and removed a bowl and a canteen of water. She unscrewed the cap and poured it into the bowl before setting it back into the bag. With a gentle step she moved over to her horse and held the bowl up, allowing the poor animal to drink from the bowl itself. There was still alot of ground to cover before nightfall.
Though she had spent many nights outside, she never cared for it. There were to many places for Vampires to hide outdoors. Besides, she was going to need a nice bath.
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 2:30 pm
)( well, now that i think of it, both XD )( "Mistress Corten?" called a voice from behind trees as shadows zoomed past creatures like squierrels. one man, Off. Marlin, who the voice belonged to, was the leader of the group of shadows, which were Eilters; The vampire search party/assasins proffesionals. he stopped the lead, now a groupd of tall, slim men in dark uniforms. he sniffed the air, and then grew a claw. he swiftly stabbed a nearby tree, revealing a small bat as it fell to the ground with a broken wing. he walked over to it and picked it up. "where is she?" he asked it.
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 7:40 pm
Underneath a large oak tree beside the mountain path stood a lone cybergenetic steed, whom seemed to be waiting patiently for its master. The shade of the tree the lanky figure lay at the base of the tree among the tangled and large roots. The youths wide brimmed hat kept the sun from reaching his gorgeous face.
At the sound of movement within the area the youths eyes opened ever so slightly. Besides him lay his long sword, which was testament to his hunting skill. For now it only lay within reach of his right hand and remained in its sheath.
His keen pointed ears informed him of the elite hunters not far from him, as well as the lone female who was just made her way up the mountain trail. The youth himself seemed to be caught in the middle of the two. however whether or not they would notice the youth lying there under the tree remained to be seen.
Closing his eyes, after taking a glance at the horizon, the youth decided to sleep just a bit more before heading into town at the top of the mountain.
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 8:13 pm
Once the horse had it's fill, she placed the bowl back into the sack and hopped onto it's back. Night was starting to fall, and she wanted into the village before that happened. With a snap of the reigns she set off, moving past the lone figure at the base of the tree. She took a glance at him as she rode on. Something didn't set right with her, but she couldn't worry about that.
As she moved to the top of the mountian, she came into the town. It looked just like any other town, but had a strange feeling to it. Something wasn't right. November looked around and instinctivly pulled out a blade that looked much to heavy for her.
Her white horse rose up in fright and took a few steps back. It could smell the danger and didn't want to stay around. However, it had no choice. The horse began to pace left and right as November waited for something to emerge.
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 8:43 pm
"She smelled nice. I wonder what she looks like?" A disembodied voice issued from the youths chest, which his arms were currently crossed over. The youth was silent, apparently deep in his sleep.
"You know whats up there. I cant believe your going to go ahead and let a beautiful lone girl face that all on her own." The voice scolded. At that moment the youth stirred. Grabbing his blade he stood up and strapped his weapon to him before mounting his steed. "Oh! Look whose up! Glad you could join the waking world."
"Quiet." The youth said in a calm and collected tone that held no emotion. Grabbing the reins the youth led his horse up the rest of the mountain trail.
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 8:51 pm
The moon slowly rose up, illuminating and peircing through the darkness. The one piece of light that most humans feared. It always brought sorrow in this world. Soon, the groans and howls could be heard from behind the doors of the homes. Slowly they began to emerge, zombies, the drones of the vampires. This village had gone the way of so many others. Everyone had been sucked dry.
November wondered if it was a younger vampire who was feeding to try and gain strength, or perhaps he had set up residency in this place. Either way, if there were mindless drones, there was a vampire somewhere nearby to claim them.
"Perfect, just what I needed." They were moving slow, but their numbers were great. She was having a harder time keeping her mare steady. November reached into the pack and pulled out some wine and a match. She took a fast swig of it and waited for the creatures to get closer.
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 9:15 pm
Slender fingers wrapped gently around November's wrist that held the wine. "I wouldnt do that. It could prove to be a fatal mistake." The youths voice came from besides the woman. Releasing her hand the youth turned his gaze to the lumbering zombies.
Yes it would be a grave mistake if the woman had thrown the moltov, a torched zombie, let alone a whole group of them would have had the town up in flames in minutes. Any survivors would be at the mercy of the flaming undead. Let alone the fact that the girl couldnt even calm her horse long enough to probably throw the flaming cocktail, which would have ended up with dire consequences.
A split second later after releasing the girls hand, the youth lashed the reins to his steed and raced off towards the mass of undead. Unlike her steed the hunters was calm and collected as could be, it was a wonder if it even noticed the oncoming undead. A silver flash raced from the youths back only to come down through the skull of one zombie and behead several others in less time then it took to blink your eyes.
The thick of the mass came towards the youth, their target now him rather than the girl as it had been before. Their constant moaning would drive anyone mad, but the youth remained calm as could be, even as his left hand went to his belt around his waist.
A blur of black was only visible to those with keen eyes as several wooden daggers embedded themselves in the heads and hearts of several zombies. More ended up decapitated as the hunters sword slashed through their rotting flesh in a wide arc.
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 9:31 pm
She grumbled lightly and swallowed the wine instead. Her horse was becomming uncontrollable now. She removed herself from it and let it run off to safety. She didn't want to loose her horse. They had been through many tough times together.
As D held the attention of the horde, she ran deeper into the village, looking around for any survivors. Though she too ran into a problem. There were more of them than she had thought. But she didn't care. November clutched her silver blade tightly and swung it as they came near her, aiming for their necks and severing the heads from their bodies. With them gone, she crouched down and lept off. She kicked down one door after another, and saw no survivors. Those who hadn't been turned, laid on the ground and smelt horrible. The bodies had already started decomposing.
She moved off again to another home, there had to be something alive in here. She dashed past another group and swung her blade around her waist, ripping their stomachs open. This strange being wasn't the only one that could hold his own in this village.
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 5:40 am
the leader dropped the bat after it had spilled everything to him. he helped it fly, and then drove the others following him to go to the village. "she is hiding there." he said as he left them for a moment, then they caught up. he barely knew this village, but he knew that they would do no good against him and his elites if it were to be. he looked up at the sky and saw the rich moon reveal her beautiful jewels. there was a smile growing upon his face. "perfect night. makes me want to eat." he said.
"please help me!" cried a small voice as the old man opened the door after hearing a knock. he saw a small fragile girl, looking nothing older than 15 years old, and she looked tired, as well as hungry. "please help me sir." she said with a bow, her long black hair falling over her face. she tried not to reveal her teeth to scare the human man. he looked at her. "what do you want?" he said. "i need food and a place to hide." she said. "people are coming to get me." she knew that her look made people think she was so young, and she looked at the man with sorrow in her eyes, trying to trick the man. she was almost eyeing the cows in his barn.
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