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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2004 12:46 pm
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Name: Ophelia Rose but perfers to be called Lady Rose by underlings.
Age: Cannot be determined. As once an angel she has been alive since the begining of time. However, she appears 17-20.
Race: Vampyric (The Y in Vampyre denotes power, age and superiority.) fallen arch angel. Due to the fact that most lesser demons have evolved from fallen angels that have escaped from the Inferno, she displays characteristics of Succubi and Sirens.
Eye color: Varies on her mood, it can rapidly change from a blood-stained amber to a deep ocean blue.
Hair color/style: Eboney, long and slightly wavvy, curls at the bottom.
Height 5'6"
Weight: 132
Basic physical appearance: With a tantalizing figure, voluptuous enough to put any man.. or woman on their knees. She stands five foot six, her femme figure filled completly out with curves. She is usually clad in a long flowing crimosn Victorian gown with a black lace bodice to accentuate her large high-set breasts and small waist. Her long eboney hair cascades over her shoulders and back in long tresses of deep shadows and brilliant highlights; framing her oval face. She had the face of a porcelain doll; high cheekbones, full forever-blood-stained lips on which two ivory white fangs rested, exotic color-changing eyes, and milky skin so soft even the velvet of her dress could not compare. On her back rest two large black feathered wings that glisten like they are made of black volcanic ash and very well may be. After surviving the fires of the Inferno after her banishment her wings were reduced to ashes, with only her blood to hold them together. When she wants to pass of as a mortal her wings would recede into her back, forming a large tattoo on both shoulderblades depicting two wings wrapped in roses, one white the other black.
Familiars: Large black pheonix (Looks like a large black raven except the feathers are made of black and blue flames) , black panther (changes sizes so it sometimes appears the size of a small house cat or a full grown panther) and a white bat.
Personality: Cold, distant, calculating and bitterly sarcastic. A tad egotistical (sp?) with a bit of a superiority complex, but rightfully so. She has also been known to have a bit of a double sided personality, an angelic side as well as a demonic one. Her looks also change based on her mood. Her wings become a snowy white and her eyes a saphire blue when she is calmer and is leaning towards her angelic side. Her wings turn to a deep ashen black and her eyes a bloodstained amber when she is angry or her demonic side takes over. Usually she appears as a mix between the two.
History: I perfer to roleplay this out. Besides it would take up at least five pages. That and if you haven't read books by Anne Rice or The Divine Comedy it would be pretty hard to understand anyways.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2004 6:45 pm
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Name: Rebecca Age: 2 Vampire Months old but looks 17 Race: Pure bood vampire. Gender: Female Appearance: Rebecca is 5 feet 4 inches tall. She has long brown hair that has a tinted bit of red. She has a nose ring. Outfit: She wears a cloak of all red, but underneath that is a red pant set with a red shirt with a high neck line, not the long one's that other girls wear. Rebecca has never taken the cloak off before, it covers her whole body because she like's to be mysterous for such a young vampire but she really isn't. She's just complicated and has a bit of sass. Mastered Powers: She fights with a sword and she knows how to hold it, she carries a few daggers in her knee long boots but their just for show. Current Interests: Rebecca loves reading, she loves going and having a beer once in a while, she also hunts for the man who turned her into the creature she is now, she's set on finding a cure for this curse she calls it. Hair Color: Brown with a reddish tint Eye Color: Brown Skin Color: A very pale pale yellow, but when she wears makeup her face is all cheeky with red blush. Heritage: She doesn't know Bio:Rebecca was always a shy shy human she recalled. One day she was walking home in the daylight and she noticed a handsom man who had blonde hair and blue eyes, that drove her extremely crazy and she started to stare. She luckily didn't drool but she blushed so much her face was all red and hot, as sweat dripped down her back her friend; no not really a friend an associate in school of who she hung out with just for the sole pupose of not being picked on said to her hey I dare you to go and ask that man out. Rebecca had just been saying the other day that she was going to steep out of the box she remembered her friend recalling that to her as she pushed her a few nudges forwards. Rebecca turned around wiped the sweat from her face and walked across the street. She glanced up and noticed the man was looking at her, no not looking but starting at her with uttermost interest. Rebecca remembered him saying hello to her and he took her arm. Rebecca walked with him to his apartment, they had been talking of books that they had read lately and he seemed like the perfect guy. Then he led her into his dark apartment. Rebecca heard another's voice she remembered thinking I should have gotten out of there, but she didn't. She didn't have enought courage so she stayed by the closed and locked door waiting for her host to come back from the room he had dissapeared into. He came back ten minutes later and said come now. Rebecca instantly obeyed the commands. He said enjoy master and threw Rebecca into the room and she fell hard on the floor while the man closed the door. Open, open Rebecca screamed with all her might. Now child don't be afraid, a sweet sweet sounding voice said, come here now; do you know how hungary I am. Rebecca didn't do what she was told, she backed into the corner. Fine, I was going to kill you but now you will turn and change and join me. Then Rebecca felt an immense pain as something bit her neck hard and she screamed then stopped when the woman's arm was pulled into her arm. Rebecca remembered being picked off of the floor and placed on the bed and being tucked in and sung a very old song that sounded French. Rebecca then woke up in the night and the woman was standing infront of her she asked her is she had a good nights sleep, Rebecca noticed her friend in the corner, she wasn't breathing. What did you do to her you b***h, Rebecca said as she raced over. She's you're food my daughter, the woman said. Daughter Rebecca said stunned. Yes; you're my daughter now I'm going to have to leave you and she turned around and dissapeared right infront of Rebecca who stood whinning and whimpering at the thought of her slain friend. Oh wait, she talked me into going with the man, she deserves no pity. Wait wait what's happening to me Rebecca said as she turned and faced the mirrior, she realized no reflection. The stories were true, Vampire's were alive. Rebecca now joined them. From that day Rebecca held no pity towards anything at all living or the living dead, she was cursed and their was only one way to break it she thought. Kill the one who turned her and anyone who got in her way.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2004 11:19 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2004 2:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2004 4:15 pm
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Name: Serin Aksu N'amon Age: Only about a thousand years or so. Appearance: Serin has an oval face and apparent Asian heritage. Her eyes are almond shaped and surrounded by long black lashes. Her hair is long and flowing, down to her waist. Her normal facial expression is cold and emotionless. Her appearance is of a fifteen year old average girl. Her long nails are painted black with small white bamboo prints on each. Form: Usually a human female, can change into a black wolf, but only on moonless nights. Outfit: Tends to wear Japanese schoolgirl uniforms. The standard is a dark red plaid skirt with a white button up top. Occasionally she will wear a dark red blazer. She wears black buckle shoes and knee socks. Weapons of choice: Long sword European style as well as a Japanese katana. Both are usually strapped to her back. She also has mastered the Korean martial arts. Current Interests: Though she is a vampire, she has an infatuation with exorcisms and banishing evil spirits. Hair Color: Raven (not completely black, has a tinge of brown) Eye Color: Amber Skin Color: Coffee with lots of cream. Type: Hannya - A Japanese type of vampire who was once a young woman driven mad and the vampire spirit manifested itself within. Personality: She is calm and patient, usually never showing emotion. She may seem just like a shell, but if you can break in you will find an amazingly complex creature. Brief Bio: She was born to a French gentleman and a Japanese lady. They had fallen in love over forbidden grounds and were executed, but not before the lady gave birth to a girl. The girl was given to an orphanage and at the age of ten, kicked out onto the streets to make more room for younger children. She lived amongst thieves and murders, learning their ways. One day, she was attacked and sexually assaulted. The stress from this drove her to the edge. Her hard life and mistreatment finally cracked into her and she went mad. She lay, mindless in the gutters of France for a year, living off garbage. She was near death when the spirit of an ancient demon manifested itself in her body. She then became Serin Aksu N'amon, forgotten noble of the Dark Shi You Dynasty. Now she wanders through modern day, looking for a place to call home.
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2004 1:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2004 12:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 9:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2004 1:00 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2004 3:02 pm
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Name: Firekeeper Race: Vampire Age: 150 Appearance: Appears to be 15 years of age. Is 5 ft. 4 in. with pale skin - almost pure white, dark violet eyes, and long black hair. Usually wears a long black corset dress, full-armed black fingerless gloves, and black knee-high boots. Around her neck is a black leather choker with metal spikes on it. Her long fingernails are painted black and she usually has black eyeshadow, black eyeliner, and black (sometimes blood red) lipstick on. Along with her vampiric traits - fangs, ect. - she has white black-tipped wings. Weapons of choice: A double-edged dagger with a black hilt and sheath, a bow and arrows, her fists, and her fangs. Mastered Powers: Teleportation and fire manipulation. Personality: Firekeeper is somewhat reserved. Her human past has no meaning to her. Neither does any human or demon mean anything to her. But deep inside, she yearns to be part of a family - more specifically, a vampire family.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 6:44 pm
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Name: Deadly Lullaby (and know by few as Vixen) Age: unknown, eternal youth Race: Dark Blood Vampire Weapons: Mind reading, claws, fangs, and any weapon she can find. Skill: She can hide herself extremely well in the darkness, and rapid heal (but not instant). She is able to jump higher then any building and glide in the air for short periods of time. She can also widstand daylight, but not direct sunlight. Bio: Deadly Lullaby's had a lowlife father, and a higher-class mother. They both contained very different bloodlines which bonded together created the Dark Blood Vampire strand. DL, what she is known as by in short form, prefers to lurk around gloomy towns at night rather then wonder during the day. Even though she is part vampire, she can still survive in the sunlight due to her unqiue blood. If any moral consumed her blood, it would kill them instantly where as it would only make an immortal drastically ill. She is a fierce and brutal fighter when she needs to be, but normally remains neutral. Her vampiric thurst can sometimes overwelm her... causing her to obtain a possessed, violent nature where her twisted mentality take over. She knows fear, but does not contain any within her. Those who wish to capture her in anyway better be prepaired for a vicious battle.
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2004 8:59 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2004 9:29 pm
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Name: Kasha
Age: Unknown- looks 17 though.
Preference: Straight
Eye color: Mostly a brillant Violet but can changed depending on her attuide.
Hair color: Slivery black, but has a purple tint
Basic physical appearance: Fair enough figure not scrawny but not too large either.. She stands 5 foot five. She is usually clad in a skirt and knee high boots, she keept a small dagger in her right one, more for show then protection. Her long Ravenm Black hair cascades down her back in two sliky braids. She has a oval face and full blood red lips, she mostly hids her fangs making her look almost human and many creatures mistake her as one.She has milky white skin the brings out the vibrent violet color of her eyes On her back rest two small black wings the glisten as if they were covered in dew. She is very good at flying and can preform some stunts if it suits her to do so. She had a dragon tatoo that covered most of her back holding a large sword. She never knew how she got it, but she liked it. Personality: Cold, distant,and sarcastic. A tad sassy. She tends to lash out quickly and you'll know if she mad at you..
History: She can't really remember much. All she know is she was changed on her seventeenth birthday, how long ago she cant remember.
Current Intrests: she become very fond of cats for some reason and refuses to let anyone harm then. She enjoys taunting people, but its usally just a small amusement for her. She tends to be abit childish at times. She has had a bit of experance in magic, but all she can do so far is produce blue fire roses. She also likes to stalk her prey before killing it and is also amused by harassing a few morals ever now and then.
Weapons: she carries a small dager, this is mostly for show, and a Short but very sharp sword. She tends to also have a small mix of herbs on her.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 5:02 am
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it seems a lot of people have more than one character, soooo... me too!!
Name: Michaela (called Micha by her friends) Age: 1998, looks 25 Status: Elder vampyre, with vassals Hair: to her waist. At the roots, blond that then fades to bright red, then to brown, then black deep as obsidan, and the tips are pure white. Her hair isn't dyed. When you're about 2000 years old you learn how to make your hair grow the way you want it to. Eyes: Any color, they change according to her mood. If she wants them to. If not, they are pure white, except for catlike pupils.
Bio: From Old Rome, her original name was Secunda Piranus. Her immortality stems from the angel and deamon blood within her veins, as well as most of her powers. She is the oldest of her clan.
Powers: Shapeshifter, prefers cats and raptoral birds. Uses elemental magic; earth, air, fire, water (cannot use light due to deamon blood, cannot use dark due to angel blood, and immune to holy objects)
Weaknesses: sunlight without covering or POWERFUL sunblock; if she has fed the night before she can withstand weak sunlight during dawn or dusk. rose magic, or a rosewood stake to the heart. cutting off of the head.
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Name: Christopher Forrest (called Chris by nearly everyone but those beneath him) Age: 178 looks 21 Status: Judge Hair: Red-blond, spiked Eyes: Green-gold, they can change according to mood.
Bio: Embraced May 13, 1862 Chris did not accept his new life, nor take his first meal of blood untill May 28, in the Chattanooga battlefield during the American Civil War. He calles it simply "The War" and doesn't like to discuss it beyond the fact that he used to live on a Mississippi plantation and now doesn't. His sire suggested he do some studying to take his mind off the fact that he was now dead, and Chris discoverd that he was the newest member of Michaelas clan of angel/deamon blood infused creatures. He then came to terms with himself and his surroundings and traveled across the world with his sire to learn various fighting techniques and diplomatic abilities. He is now the heir to the Bloodline of Judges.
Powers: Shifts to cat form, any feline. Uses elemental magic; fire, air, water, earth. Manipulates the minds of lesser creatures, such as humans and elves.
Weaknesses: Sun, same as Micha. Wolf magic, wolf claws or teeth take longer to heal and being stabbed by a wolf artifact through the heart is deadly. Decapitation.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 2:41 pm
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