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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 8:43 pm
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Glabrezu. In life, he was a forty-something man with a wife and child, and while he was dabbling in powers of dark arts... Basically trying to get an egg to spin on end and figuring out how to boil water, when he bought a strange magical wand from a town merchant. Being told of the awesome power of the wand, he took it out to test on a pot of water. However, when he tried his incantation, a horrible demon was awoken from the wand... It immediately killed him. Soon after, he awoke, though he sensed that nothing was the same. Looking around his house, his family had been slaughtered. It seems that one of the powers of the Demon was to resurrect anything that it had killed... After months of searching, he finally found the beast. Upon confronting it, it killed him for a second time. However, he never truly learned its second power. When the beast kills one of its resurrected zombie foes, a shade rises from the corpse. With no memories of its past, this shade simply wanders the earth. The shade is extremely adaptable, however it has no ability to affect the material plane in any way. It can shapeshift to take the forms of other creatures, though it cannot speak, or make any sounds, and all its imitations look fairly transparent. It can, also, pass through unprotected walls. Its only means of communication is a very primal telepathy. It basically imposes his entire mind on whomever it wants to communicate with, so that they hear its thoughts. However, they hear all its thoughts. If it says one thing and means another, they hear both things, and etcetera. It is only vulnerable to magic, however, it can also send back some magic. Cold magic is extremely effective on it, while fire magic either dissipates or is redirected. Also, he has very weak mind-reading abilities. He can sense base emotions, and he has a very strong empathetic tie with rage and anger, being able to immediately sense if ther eis anger nearby him, or even specifically find out who another person is angry at. (He's like a ghost. His normal form is just a black floating amorphous shadow with lightly glowing red eyes)
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 1:16 pm
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Name: Raziel Rammshiet Age: 3054 Appearance: Young man Form: Changing between wolf and human Outfit: All Black, Cape , Gloves , Hellsing suit Weapons of choice: Arm baldes, Crossbow , Magnum Mastered Powers: Transform to wolf, Telepathic Communication, Mind Manipulation Current Interests: Blood, Bounties Hair Color: Black Eye Color: Silver Skin Color: Ghost White Personality: Cocky, Arrogent Occupation: Bounty Hunter, Assassin Vampire Anniversary:June 29 Clan:Black Blood Clan
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 2:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2004 6:46 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 11:19 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 10:59 pm
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Name: Kowareru Namida. Goes by Namida. Age: appears 18. she never kept track of her age, she thought it was useless Appearance: She has long midnight blue hair, with eyes to match. She stands at an average hight for a woman and her skin is very pale, but not completely white. Outfit: At normal she wears simple clothing; a t-shirt and pants. On the ocation she will ware something more formal, a dress or skirt. Weapons of choice: Namidas weapon of choice is her bow and arrows, she favors distance fighting. If time calls for close range battle she has a sword. Her bow, arrows, and sword are not carried, but rather summond at will. Mastered Powers: She can control fire, and has the ability to create portals to transfer her from place to place. Personality: She is wise, but misgevious. She tends to be the silent one, she listens more then she speaks to gain a better understanding of the people around her. She only speaks if words are needed, but when she is alone she speaks to herself often. Breif Bio: Namida is a vampire, not born, but made. One night many years ago she was bitten by a vampire that had the desire to have her by his side. She stayed by Nicolen till one day he was killed, by her own brother. She left soon after to excape the persute of her brother, who desired to kill her for what she had become. As years pasted her brother finaly passed away of old age, leaving her free to the open world. She lived on her years alone just wondering around from place to place, looking for a place she could truly call home.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 11:36 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 2:56 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 8:10 am
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NAME: James Barnabus
AGE: Appears to be in early 20's. Is really 84.
PHYSICAL TRAITS: At 5'10", Barnabus is not an imposing figure. He has striking blue eyes and blonde hair, and his complexion is pale but not completely white. His general appearance is one of innocence, and he finds that this works to his advantage.
OUTFIT: He enjoys wearing the choicest of fashions, but takes pleasure from hunting in white clothes. A masterful vampire, in his opinion, leaves no trace of a kill.
WEAPONS: Prefers blades, usually pen-knives. He occasionally carries a glock, but the smell of discharged powder irritates his senses.
INTERESTS: Literature, art, philosophy, and music.
STRENGTHS: Manipulation - Barnabus' primary strength, he has no difficulty at all luring in mortals with his mind. His ability works with varying degrees of success on other creatures. Rarely uses manipulation on humans, as he finds his natural charm is quite sufficient. Enhanced Agility/Speed - While he cannot fly, his agility and speed allow him to leap great distances in short periods of time. Heightened Senses - Extremely sensitive vision, hearing, smell, and touch. Telekinesis - Can move objects with his mind.
WEAKNESSES: Strength - Lower than average for a vampire. Prefers not to fight directly. Arrogance - Often acts out of an overbearing sense of pride.
BIO: Raised in Chicago as the son of lower-class Polish meat packer. Takes pride in having accumulated wealth as a tailor and merchant. While he doesn't let it show, he's in constant pain regarding his vampire heritage and his status as one of the Fallen.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 7:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 7:58 am
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Name: She has forgotten her real name, but her "maker" calls her Yagi. Age: 127 (She looks about 16 in human years) Race: formerly a hybrid cat-human, now a vampire. Height: 4'10"
Personality: Yagi seems very laid-back and carefree. She gets distracted easily and is always hungry. She enjoys the taste of human blood, but prefers the blood of elves, pixies, zombies, etc. Being quite warm and affectionate to those of her own kind, she loves the company of other vampires. Yagi also loves parties and amuses herself and others by dancing or playing her black electric violin. Sometimes she has a depressing side that longs for the return of her beloved Master, but that side of her doesn't stay apparent for very long.
Bio: Yagi lost all of her human memories at the moment of her "creation." Her Maker, who went by the name Osiris, was an ancient and highly respected vampire, and was rumored to be among the originals. She loved Osiris like a father, and he did indeed "raise" her, so to speak. Because of her cat-like features, and the fact that she obviously came from another world, Yagi would have normally been looked down on. However, since Osiris was leader of the coven, this judgement on her was spared, and she was well-liked by the other vampires. One fateful night, Osiris had to leave their world on a mission by order of the Queen-Priestess, and could not take Yagi with him. He left her in charge of their coven, but in panic of the huge responsibilities she would have to face, she fled and sought refuge in this place, hoping to someday reunite with her dear "Father." She has not yet created a vampire of her own, but she remembers very well the process that made her one.
Appearance: Yagi is very short with a slender build and alabaster skin. Her hair is cropped short and spiky; no one can tell what color it actually is because of its iridescence - some say it's white, others a pale blue, and still others claim it's a soft lavender. Her eyes are bright red and slitted, like those of a cat. She still has the fuzzy black tail and pointed ears that she was apparently born with, but after she was "turned" she also acquired a pair of deep violet bat-like wings, like the other vampires in her world. Yagi likes to wear blood crimson, soft leather garmets, clunky black boots and punkish silver jewelry.
Weapons/Abilities: She wields a long sword with an onyx hilt studded with rubies and a silver blade engraved with Celtic knotwork - a gift from Osiris. Her abilities include the speed, agility and quick reflexes she was gifted with as a cat-human, but as a vampire she has perfected invisibility, swordfighting, and flight.
Weakness: Her insatiable hunger!
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2004 2:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2004 6:07 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2004 1:19 am
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Name: Isis 75B.C.
Age: Unknown, tho the date of 75 B.C. denotes a hint that she came before the birth of Christ.
Origin: Unknown, although there have been tales of her origins being mixed between Egypt and Romania.
Physical description: A demure stature of 5'6", and a trim figure with a modest bosom and trim waist, Isis wears a mane of long, silver tresses that radiate beneath the moonlight. Her eyes are a golden amber until she feeds or becomes enraged to which they become crimson red.
Personality: Isis tends to act with an icy demeanor in most instances, always calm and showing no trace of emotion. She also speaks with a distinct Slavic accent.
Pet: Isis at times will be seen carrying a king cobra.
Powers: Supernatural strength ... flight without wings ... telekinetic ... pyrokinetic. Many historians believe this power derives from the blood of Christ that flows thru her veins. Isis is also one of the rare breed of vampires that can walk freely in the sun, tho she is careful to wear shades as the glare does indeed hurt her eyes.
Brief History: Legends have been told for countless millenia of the vampire known as Isis, one who was revered as a deity in the lands of Africa, particularly that of Egypt.
Isis sought revenge when a new religion came upon the rise, led by a Savior known as Jesus Christ. Seeing her own following fall to the side of this new path, Isis sought out and confronted this Holy Man one late night in the desert fields. On meeting him she met a man unlike what the world had come to know, and thus she looked to free "her" world of what it had become from His lies and deceit.
He resisted, and she took her sweet revenge by being the one to betray the Messiah to the Romans, not the Jews as many Biblical scholars would have you to believe - after all, to them, vampires don't exist. Isis even stood and watched as Christ was beaten, mutilated and tortured, going so far as (unseen by human eye) hold a goblet of pure gold beneath his body to receive the blood of Christ in which she drank freely, some say empowering her further.
Afterwrads upon her return to Egypt to re-establish her rule, a collective of witches known as the Gathering imprisoned her within the walls of her own Great Temple so that life would once again flourish across the lands. It was only recently that a group of archaoligists broke the seals to her chambers and released her, seeing their own deaths as their just rewards.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2005 7:57 pm
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Name: Shaiann Age: 22 (looks a bit younger) Race: 1/2 vampire 1/2 werewolf Looks: except her hair is about waist length and midnight black with natural white tips and her eyes are a piercing silver color and she wears a silver chain bracelet on her left wrist that she never takes off.
(wolf form) She is all black except for a patch of white on her chest. History: I never really had the time to find myself. I know who I am, mind you. My name is Shaiann Silver Macias. I am the forbidden daughter of Spanish Vampire Vicente Macias , and English Werewolf Scarlett Rayne. Why frobidden? Because my mother's side would never allow their werewolf blood to be mixed with another breed. It was to kept pure, and untainted. But my parent's were in love so they ran away to Spain. It was there that my father employed the reluctant services of a witch to help him create a potion that would bring him to life with all of his vamporic powers, but only for a limited time. Roughly 9 months later, they had me. 7 yrs after, after figuring out that there was a child, they found us. They killed both my parents and would have killed me aswell if my mother had not helped me escape. For 10 yrs I ran from them. For 10 yrs they chased me. I rarely had a true moment of rest, so after those 10 long yrs I stopped. I let them catch me hoping that they would just kill me, and get it over with, and so that they would not have to worry about tainted blood. But the did not. They sold me into slavery, hoping that whoever bought me would kill me himself. But that did not hapen. After a day in the most horrible dungeon, I was bought by a demon whom I soon after convinced him to free myself and the other slaves. The others left, but I stayed. I told him of my pla for revenge against my mother side, and he trained me in the Kanji magic that he knew. I learned fast, and turned out to be more powerful than he could ever imagine to be. It was not long untill I was ready to finally take my revenge. I found them, and I killed them all, even the children. I didn't want to, but I had to. They would grow up thinkig that since I slaughtered their family that all half-breeds were evil, and it would start all over again. I couldn't let that happen. So now almost 5 years later I have left my friend and trainer and am alone to roam as I please.
Personality: She can be very friendly, and sometimes a bit childish, only because she never really had one. But when the occassion calls for it she can be very spiteful, and determined to have her way.
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