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ACCEPTED: KINDRED
Username:zfatal
Character Name: Celetri Béyonvale
Subfaction: Kindred
Canine Teeth Length: 15 cm
Age: 1502 years
Bio: Celetri was set to wander, alone, after her 'birth.' For the first five hundred years or so, she was your typical new-born vampire, with all of the blood lust, the seduction, and the fascination with darkness. Now, nothing has really changed, but Celetri is more reserved. She has lost the cliché idea of what vampires are--long ago, now--and has become her own person once again. Due to an incident in her past, around the age of 1113, Celetri became the ideal person to serve as a link between the Kindred and the Elders. She studies their dark magics any chance she gets.
Persona: If there was one thing that Celetri described her life with, one word; it would be
intensity. All else pales in comparison to this nature of hers. While she is typically as intelligent as vampires go, while devious and tricksome, she'll forgo all pretense and pleasantries if she gets the chance to feel intense. Such as insulting a dragon, and trying to survive.
Weapons/Spells: Celetri has her own variety of dark magic, of course. Physical strength is not her strong point, but never underestimate the power of an undead.
Mission in Life: To feel intensity, always.
Any Factions or Subfactions She Likes? Why?: The strong, the sleek, the cool, the sexy.
Any She Hates? Why?: Dragons, and cleric humans. Not lycans, though.
Theme Song: Hot for Teacher | Van Halen
Line of Song that Made You Choose That Song:The opening drum and guitar rift.
Username: Azrael_The_Death_Angel
Character Name: Sahte Tenri
Canine Teeth Length: 20
Age: 2010
Bio: He really has been just moving through life... well in his case, forced through life on this forsaken planet. He has many, many powerful spells to allow him to pass judgment on others. Depending on his 'mood' he kills different individuals, and he has gained many nicknames, but one nickname shines through, "The Divine Pantheon". He has had an interesting past though, and it is covered in blood. He has killed many people, of nearly every race. And to add to his nickname, some odd circumstances have occurred. He believes that he is a god trapped in human form, and that an entire pantheon has been trapped within him. This does seem to have some truth to it though, one particular situation where he was surrounded by a group of beast demons, all of extremely high level and strength. He was trapped behind a mountain and he couldn't get out. From here it gets a little sketchy, some people say a massive light shot from the sky and obliterated the group, others say that the gods themselves came down to kill him. The only proof they have is that there are many massive craters near the Barast Mountain range on the northwest end.
Persona: He has a god complex, and he's schizophrenic and he's slightly bipolar., which leads to interesting conversations. Here is a list of the gods and their corresponding personalities:
God of Death=Morbid
God of Wrath=Angry
God of Justice=Vindictive, Self-Righteous
God of Harmony=Laid-back, Chill
God of Chaos=Mischievous
God of Joy=Happy, Hyper
God of Love=Charming, Flirtatious
These personalities comment on everything he does, and in certain situations take over. He also is slowly spiraling downward into insanity or in his explanation, the end of times, due to his belief that the gods within him will be released and destroy all of humanity.
Weapons/Spells: He is dangerously powerful with spells, and has many that correspond with the various 'gods' within him. Poison/decay spells, explosive spells, spells that get more powerful the more it hits, sound based spells, unpredictable spells, speed enhancement spells, and flashy light spells.
Mission in Life: It depends on which god you ask, but it should be obvious
Quirks: See Persona.
Any Factions or Subfactions He Likes? Why?: He sorta acts normal around people, but he doesn't particularly like anyone.
Any He Hates? Why?: He hates all who don't believe him.
Theme Song: "Savior" by Skillet
Line of Song that Made You Choose That Song: "I'm everything you've wanted, I am the one who's haunting you, I am the eyes inside of you, Stare back at you, It's time to redefine, Your deophobic mind, Don't hesitate, no escape, From secrets on the inside, I'm watching you, Cause you need me, Yeah, yeah, cause you need me, I'm watching you"Other:The 'gods' that he speaks of aren't really gods, they are just disillusions that have been created in his subconscious.
Username: Luminol Lights
Character Name: Hana Lebellisk
Canine Teeth Length: 125.91
Age: 12,591, She more than exceeds the usual age limit
Bio: Hana was 'born' destined to be a weapon. Before she could even come to identify with herself, before she'd even had her first meal, she was introduced to poison. It started with clothing with poison sewn into it. Before she was allowed to devour the husk of her carrier, they dressed her with it. She barely noticed, too frenzied and confused from this new world, but it was the beginning of her destiny. Her first meal was the only one to contain no poison in it. It was the sweetest meal she had ever had. When she was done feeding, she was taken to her new home. What started with poison in the clothes continued. There was poison under the sheets, poison in her food, poison in everything she used. At first the traces were minimal. She'd get sick, get used to the poison, and then more would be added. It went on like this until poison no longer fazed her. She rarely got ill. Poison was now a part of her. In fact, poison became her weapon. She can push poison out from her skin and kill you with a touch, or kiss you and watch you suffocate.
Once she was strong enough to go outside, Hana did so. She had been trained to avoid accidentally poisoning people. She wore gloves, didn't share food or drink, and kept her own space. She remained sociable though, enjoying the company of others. Her life, outside of that mile stone, remained calm. She had been raise from her 'birth' to be a weapon for the Elders. An attack dog of sorts, gifted with special privileges and powers, the best one being her obnoxiously long lifespan. After all, it took a long time to raise a Poison Princess such as herself. They couldn't have her die after a few thousand years. When Hana wasn't going about attacking and carrying out the whims of the Elders, she was following her own whims. She could also be found at the meetings Elders attend where decisions are held. They've always found it best to keep her well informed on decisions so that she couldn't be decieved by others.
Persona: At first, Hana seems distant and polite, for that is how she prefers strangers to think of her. Truely though, Hana is a very strange girl. She fancies herself with science and always expresses curiousity about the strangest things. She is best described as 'Out-There', though always elegant. Some of her strangeness though, without her noticing, is cruel, so it is best not assume that she is a harmless weirdo. She has an interest in the reactions of others to what she does or says, which may be the stem for her weirdness.
Weapons/Spells: Naturally, she excells in assassination with her poison. The poison in her body, however, they are not only for close contact fighting as one might think. She can release poison out of her pores should she wish, invisible or otherwise. Also, by altering the poison using the hormones in her body, she can change the effect it has and who it works on.
Hana also, in terms of weapons, occasionally uses poison powders and daggers that have been dipped in her own blood. The poison powders are rarely taken out though, because she can't control them like her own poisons, and they tend to hurt anyone else in the area.
Mission in Life: She doesn't quite have one. Rather, she is quite contented to do whatever she feels like at the moment, which changes rapidly. Her life is too long, she claims, for her to hold any kind of huge goal. She'd accomplish it too quickly. Other than that, she also aims to please the Elders who keep her. It is her job.
Quirks: Hana is occasionally affected by her own poison. She will get very sick and weak at times, which means that she needs to rest and reduce her poison intake until her body gets up on its feet again. These sick moments are rare, only occuring about every 100 years or so, but they usually last for a good month or two.
Hana's body, in order to avoid her getting sick much more often, requires her to take a small amount of poison each day. She can be thusly be found either chewing on some herb or another, or slipping some powder into a glass of water.
Any Factions or Subfactions She Likes? Why?: She has an affection for Werewolves in the same way that Biologists have an affection for frogs. Other than that it is the individual who catches her attention, not the group they were born into.
Any She Hates? Why?: Again, her interests deal with the individuals. Any individual who is not interesting, or doesn't react in a curious way, she dislikes.
Theme Song: Poison--Shiny Toy Guns
Line of Song that Made You Choose That Song: Contact, with fire full love. As you're to know my days. A season of poison will bring the darkness soon.
Other: Hana's like of Werewolves wasn't a joke, she usually does like how different they are from her own kind. Her love for them though, is usually cruel thanks to how she loves to see reactions.
Username: Luminol Lights
Character Name: Dorian Bastion
Subfaction: Kindred
Canine Teeth Length: 24.03, he files them.
Age: 2403
Bio: Dorian was originally a young human Cardmaster. He grew from a family of such as a rather happy boy. A rather happy, greedy boy. His parents didn't know where he got it from. Their dearest son, a true gem most of the time, had an unnatural love for money. The strangest thing they found though, was that he did little to nothing with it. Eventually they grew used to it. He didn't do anything dangerous or illegal to get the money, so they supposed that he was at least getting a good work ethic out of it. It was only later, after all, that Dorian lost his want to earn money through hard work. Later, after he became a vampire. It was funny. His parents had both passed away only a few months before he was, "turned," meaning that he had inherited his father's cards. The Cards.
Yes. They get their own capitals.
You see, Dorian has a certain gift for premonition. He can predict the future by using that special set of cards left to him by his father. While he is a vampire, since he still has his old genetics, the cards recognize him as their master. They are not used to fight though, seeing as how he cannot use them. In fact, they aren't even usually stored within his own pocket. They are kept within the pocket of his partner in crime, but more about her later. Currently, Dorian makes quite a bit of pocket change by giving out eerily acurate predictions of people's future. The catch? Why none...if you're lucky. See, he has one special card within his deck. The Death Card, possesing a monster of pure smoke, shadow, ill fortune, and pain.
It's his favorite.
If a customer is unlucky enough to have it come up in their reading, then the card is released. They die, and all of their money, not just the token price, is taken. Of course, most customers walk away with considerably lighter pockets. That is due to his lovely partner, Cardmaster and pickpocket. He'd met some years ago, back before he had The Death Card. At that time, he had been unable to access it. It belonged to him, technically, but his father had locked it away from him until he was powerful enough to use it...not expecting his son to become a vampire. But oh, Dorian remembered that card and the power it held and he
wanted it. So what did he do? He began a search for a Cardmaster of the power his dad expected him to be.
It was difficult.
The truth was, the flimsy humans kept dying when they tried to access it. Damn. And then he met Anthrax. She's one to tell more of the story of their meeting, while he focuses on the fact that
she got the card. It now recognizes her as a partial master, along with him. He doesn't mind, because it allows for his fortune telling to be that much more profitable. Antharx helps out quite a bit in...many ways, Dorian would say. As hard as it is to admit, they make good partners. Now if only she would allow herself to become a vampire. He'd love to continue working with the equally psychotic girl. He's already bitten her himself during some of their
vicious activities, but he's still trying to convince her to allow another vampires to finish the job.
Persona: Dorian is two parts conman and one part psychopath. He'd say sociopath, but he does believe himself able to feel emotions. Or at least, he can get attached to others.
Really though, when in his conman mode, Dorian is a fantastic gentleman. Sweet, kind, charismatic, and just a wonderful person to be with and talk to. He adores being in that mode. It's so much fun to watch people fall into his little trap of trust. It's even better when, further than trusting him, they like him. Oh! It's so wonderful, especially if they happen to draw The Death Card. Then their faces of shock and horror are doubly as sweet.
For Dorian likes to watch others suffer almost as much as he loves money and the game he plays. Dorian's psychopathic nature is probably what leads his great lusts. His lust for life, his lust for gold, and, occasionally, his lust for people, especially his partner. Really, Dorian is a larger than life, although usually quiet, character.
Weapons/Spells: He's a vampire who specializes in fighting with chain-like weapons. It allows him to stay distant from the enemies. He can also use a bit of ice magic, but not enough. Only enough to make his chains burn the skin with frostbite when it hits. ...Is his partner considered a weapon?
Mission in Life: To make as much as he can, and, recently, to keep his partner with him.
Quirks: Dorian almost has two distinctly different personalities. There is his chatty, friendly one, and his quiet, scary one. Both, however, only show small glimpses of his true motives and character.
Any Factions or Subfactions He Likes? Why?: His own, because they are his own, and he is fond of Humans. Their defenses are usually so low.
Any He Hates? Why?: Werewoles. It's a factional thing.
Pets: He has an adorable winged kitten that he keeps with him. It's a centuries old gift from the man who sired him many, many years ago. Cute as it is though, it will bite those it doesn't trust who try to pet it.
Theme Song: Hospital Bed Crawl--The Hush Sound
Line of Song that Made You Choose That Song:"Well hey, you're the only thing I wouldn't change. In this place, it's strange to say, you're the only angel I ever gave away."Other: He hates cheese. No reason, he just does. Also, he is a bit of a lush.
((Minus the ruffles and the tie.))
