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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 3:29 pm
Moon Beach Name: (Marco Grosse) Race: (Fallen Seraph) Appearance: Bio: (A top celestial being until he began craving blood. He targeted the being that every angel must serve, God, but failed miserably. He was sent plummeting down from the sky above, wings falling off and a downfall of black feathers. In order to punish him, his memory was not erased, being forced to remember the error of his ways and living with it.
As one would expect, without any wings, he had no way of returning. He lives on the Moon Beach, the place nearest to where he crashed down. He is basically no better than a vampire now, his craving for blood not being satisfied. It’s not mandatory for him to live, but it is something that he desires. He can walk in the sun without burning, and still maintains the strength and capabilities that he had prior to his fall from grace.) Username: (Law of the Clouds)
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 12:16 pm
Profiles for Moon Beach Name:(Alta Kashet) Race:(Vampire) Appearance: Bio:(From birth, Alta was a sickly child who was deemed a child who would not live to glimpse his twenties shortly after birth, because of a rare hereditary disease passed on through recessive genes. Fortunately for the newborn, his parents, belonging to noble family, were more than able to afford experimental medication that would hopefully prolong his short lifespan if only by a few years. Unfortunately it also meant staying inside for the majority of his Human years, but the disease and the medication making it impossible to be like many of the other children of this time and enjoy the Farcetown streets. His parents didn't make things much easier. Though they loved him, they were hardly willing to abandon the life-style they had before, still attending parties, hosting them when they could, and spending their free time with friends while dining on fine China. Alta rarely participated in these outings, preferring his room with the windows open, enjoying he cool air breeze and the bright moon illuminating the street below. As his frail constitution made dealing with others quite taxing. Years passed on like this, and as he grew closer to his "deadline" he found his already sickly body growing weaker and weaker. To the point where he was no longer just confined to the household, or to his room, but was forced to remain in bed. Merely walking proved a chore, and exerting himself often resulted in dizziness, and worse. Yet not all was as bad as what it could have been. On a night where his disease got the better of him, and he was unable to sit up to view the world outside and feel the night air, he received an unexpected visitor. The visitor, as he quickly learned, was a Vampire. The Vampire had been aware of Alta for many years now, first spotting him as a boy gazing outside with a longing. Since then, the Vampire would return every so often to see the boy still there. It was only recently that the Vampire learned of the boy's conditions and, for it's own reasons, decided to help him. The Vampire gave Alta a choice, to accept the gift that would be presented to him, or to live out the last of his few days facing an inevitable end. The choice was clear. When his parents found him dead the next morning they wept coldly, no physician had been called as the parents expected his death for some time. That morning was to have been his twenty-first birthday. With great remorse Alta was moved to the family's Mausoleum while the Vampiric gifts he'd received began to take hold. And suddenly, as evening fell, His body lurched up in the still stone chamber the death cloth still clinging to his suit. For the first few minutes he stared around the darkness in a daze, surprised that he could see so well, and then he heard a familiar voice. It beckoned him to stand and walk to the stone door which sealed the family's tomb. When Alta found himself walking and even moving the stone free from pain or dizziness he jumped up into the air with joy. Moments later after not touching back down he realized that with the gift, He'd gained more than a cure to his disease, but a new life. For the first century Alta Kashet was kept as a guest at Veruge's house, the ancient Vampire teaching him the skills and rules which came with being eternal. Though, as all things must, these days came to an end. Vampire hunters appeared one day at the manor and forced the two to flee. Alta took solace on a ship which had been headed to he new colonies. Alta fled, and for the next several centuries lived his own life. Now he arrives at Moon Beach seeking a comfortable new place to wile away the time.) Username:(only Shimo) Name:Renae LililRace:HumanAppearance: Bio:Renae's father had died when she was young so she never got to meet him. She was raised by her mother as a single child and even though her mother took care of her on her own Renae had gotten spoiled. Her mother would always try and do things for Renae like she was trying to apologize all the time for having Renae grow up without a father. This didn't bother Renae though. During school Renae was always one of the popular girls that everyone looked up to, she had a lot of friends and two best friends like most girls. She was on the swimming team and hung out with just as many guys as she did girls. One thing everyone knew about her was that she could never resist or turn down green grapes. It was her favorite food. One day while hanging with her friends they were playing truth or dare. Renae had a huge secret that she like one of the guys in the circle they were sitting in so she avoided choosing Truth. Once she chose dare, the guy she liked dared her to go to Moonlight beach the next night alone. Wanting to keep her secret safe, she took the dare and got herself ready for a huge turn in her life.Username:W h ii t e - A n g e ll Name: Aroze Kaze Deliven Race: No one is really sure about this, but he seems to be a vampire. He drinks blood and has fangs... but doesn't seem to have an issue with holy objects or the sun. He has a distaste for garlic, but this hardly seems to be as a result of being a vampire. Appearance: Bio:No one is really sure when Aroze showed up at Moon Beach besides those who are there most often, but one day he just seemed to start hanging around. Oddly, he seemed to hang out EVERYWHERE, even in the sun which instantly took away some of the prospective thinkers that he was a vampire. No one was sure of him as he drank blood but he seemed to have none of the negative qualities of being a vampire, and certainly didn't seem interested in actually tricking people to get blood. In fact, he never seemed to be in a state of needing blood, which was even more concerning. Those who took the time to bother figuring out the oddity of this new young man seemed to grow exponentially. Then came the fatefully day where question got raised.
It was found one day, by accident of one of the maids, that Aroze has a heartbeat, isn't cold, and most curious of all was the thought that this young man was aging, a physical impossibility for a vampire. In fact, he once stated he was born eighteen years prior to coming to Moon Beach. He is hardly normal for anything, since he actually looks eighteen. No one could figure out what Aroze was, and as far as anyone has been able to figure out the only person who could know would be the master of Moon Beach, and at that Aroze doesn't even know who that is. Aroze is left in relative peace though, left to get his blood as he sees fit and wander as he likes. He's still basically a vampire after all. Username:Kiln Aro MalacName:RachiRace:LycanAppearance: Bio:Rachi is one of the many, or perhaps few, Lycan who inhabit Moon Beach. He is the eldest son out of a family of twelve, and with his father deceased he and the second eldest aid their mother while running a Beach Restaurant where their daily customers range from all ages and races. Username:Shattered-SinsName:Vesta LarangueRace:VampireAppearance: Bio:When Vesta was born she was sold in the black market to a sick man who used her for sexual purposes as she grew up. She learned a lot of things like how to be seductive and sexy, she was taught how to get her own way when dealing with others besides her master. One day she got sick of her master and worked up the courage to kill him, Poisoning the wine he drank before bed. That is when a pure-blooded vampire got a hold of her. She had nowhere to go and when they discovered he was dead, she would be killed. At first she was scared and against it, but with quick thinking she convinced the vampire to let her live as long as she served him and became a vampire herself. Vesta Fell in love with this man and even though he leaves her behind at Moon Beach, she believes him when he says it's for her own safety. Her Love for him is all consuming and has even killed to defend his name against what she considered to be "Offensive Comments."Username:W h ii t e - A n g e ll Name: JaceenRace: VampireAppearance: ---->Wolf formBio: Jaceen was born more than 4000 years ago. She was not made a vampire, but born as one to the only daughter of Lilith and Cain. Her family was wealthy and had vast lands under their rule. As a child she spent much of her time learning how to fight and sparring with her only playmate, a young boy she had learned to call her brother, Eric. One cold wintery day a group of villagers had decided to take it upon themselves to rid their lands of the Vampires that governed them and that day Jaceen lost everything. Her home, family and respect for human kind. After many years of indiscriminately killing any human that crossed her path, whether she was hungry or not, Jaceen eventually found herself in search of a companion. After many lovers had come and gone, she one day found herself with a small human child within her arms and a question that she had never fathomed before. “Can I be a mother?” Now, knowing that she could not be a mother in the true sense of the word, Jaceen took the small girl and gave her a name, Falicia. Though the vampire loved the child dearly she could not stand the thought of watching the girl die nor could she bring herself to change the girl either and so she left Falicia upon an orphanage door step and never looked back. Username: JaceenName: (Marco Faust) Race: (Vampire) Appearance: Bio: (Sick. Malnourished. Sleep deprived. These are the words that could be used to describe the condition of a boy laying out on the streets of Farcetown. As people walked by the alleyway they would ignore the sounds of his pleading. Pleading for shelter, food, and health. Pleading for the basics of what any creature living on the Earth needed. With a dirty look, that practically said ‘you should die’, some did acknowledge his existence.
Such attitudes, plus the lack of nourishment, led the teen-aged boy to believe that he really was not wanted on the Earth. He began to seek the reaper, looking for his own death anywhere he possibly could. On a dark night, he sneaked into a house belonging to a family of nobles. The act alone would be enough to get him a death sentence. Outside the door to the master bedroom, he curled up into a ball against the wall, a place where he would certainly be seen. He had stolen a few loaves of bread from the pantry, deciding that even the scum of the Earth needed a last meal.
A shadow moved within the blackness of the corridor. Thinking that it was just his eyes playing tricks on him, Marco didn't think anymore about the possibility that somebody was watching him. At least not until he heard a voice. The voice offering him a choice, a chance to live a different life. Without a second of hesitation, and a nod of the head, the vampire was on him. By the time he was done, Marco's body lay limp against the floor.
The vampire wasn't there specifically for Marco, but rather, a different boy had caught his attention. When the family arrived later on that night, they had to announce two dead bodies. One they didn't care about, the other being their bedridden son. Unlike the son, Marco was not given a mausoleum or a fancy burial place. He was dumped in an alley somewhere, letting the animals get to him if enough time was given. The vampire had not told him that he would be alone for this second life, but that was a lesson that this boy knew all to well. ) Username: (Law of the Clouds)
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