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Idlemess
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Fri May 29, 2009 10:26 pm


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Basic Information
Gaian Name: Idlemess
Character Name: Roseli Mariano
Age: 421
Race: Vampire
Orientation: Straight
Home Town: Venice, Italy
Personality: Selfish, Cold, Ambitious, Brave, Tactful, Charismatic, Humorous
Biography: The daughter of the great legendary vampire warrior Anthony Mariano, she was born at the expense of her human mother on the front steps of Anthony's former church. As an abnormality--a half vamp, she was ridiculed and hated by the other vampires. There were many times where Anthony had to fight in order to protect his daughters well being. As she grew older, she befriended a recently changed man in Garreth Connolly. He took great pride in protecting her because Anthony taught him tricks of battle as a reward for being a loyal friend. Thus, Rose was given a companion, in Garreth to whom she spent her first 50 years of life learning under.

Once the great war came it was her moment to show what use halflings could be in a time of war between the beast of the night. She was used as a spy, passing Garreth's notes to humans to gain their trust against the werewolves of Cristobal's large unified pack. The information she gathered gave the vampires a noticeable advantage over the werewolves and Rose was touted as being a major useful tool. That lead to her being a target in the war. There was a large ambush on the way to Venice from Milan; Rose, Garreth, and Anthony were in the convoy. Cristobal himself was apart of the raid as well. The battle was long, a good three hours of constant battle...wave after wave of beast and vampire, slashing and killing one another in order to gain the advantage in the great war. Rose, fought as well, battling beast with Garreth at her back using his ability with explosives and claymore to fend them. Blood was on her sword, wounded and tired Rose was one of the last alive due to the heroics of Garreth who nearly died saving her in battle.

She dragged him five miles to camp, in the cold snow. He was unconscious and Rose wasn't even sure if she could get going herself. At that time, she assumed her father was still battling the wolves in the front. AT that time all the wolves had retreated because of Anthony's wraith and because of his powerful sword Constantine. However, by the time Rose reached camp, Anthony was dead; killed in battle by Cristobal's dying blow. She wouldn't find out until a week later, on the day that Garreth was completely healed of Werewolf poisoning that her father was dead. They simply brought her the blade less sword Constantine and that was enough for her to understand what had come of him.

Now, she is a headhunter, hardened by war and harnessing a great power in her father's sword. She hold no bigotry toward werewolves since, they gave her father the freedom he asked for many times, in death. She works along the rules of the Council, breaking them as she goes. Working diligently to make sure order stays amongst their kind to prevent war from coming once again. Though, it looks like her efforts may not be able to stop such a thing.

Physical Information
Overall Appearance:Roseli
Height: 5'8
Weight: 137
Eye Color: Gray (normally)/ Vermilion (occasionally)
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Distinguishing Marks: None

Family Information
Mother: Marie Mercolani *deceased*
Father: Anthony Mariano *deceased*

Technical Information
Occupation: Headhunter
Clan: Council Affiliate
Weapon: Constantine and a simple short silver lined sword.

Extra Information
Theme Song: Wandering
Quote: "There's rumors that Jack The Ripper could be one of them as well. Humans sure love to point the blame to the misunderstood"


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Basic Information
Gaian Name: Idlemess
Character Name: Garreth Connolly
Age: 445
Race: Vampire
Orientation: Straight
Home Town: Dublin, Ireland
Personality: Charismatic, Charming, Thoughtful, Kind, Cold, Strong-Minded, Brash
Biography: He doesn't remember much of his life before becoming a vampire; he has memories of working in the fields...brief memories. There are also the memories of constantly being under the doctors care, taking medicine and staying inside as the others worked the crops. He must have been a sickly child he assumed; weak and frail. He knows that he was on the verge of being a victim of the plague. It must have been then when he was turned into a vampire; by a woman who he saw in the neighbor he grew up in at night constantly.

From that time, he was taken to London, where he was introduced to the council and taken in. There they realized he had a keen eye for technology; he was the apprentice of Anthony in learning about the new inventions coming to the world. Soon, when Roseli was born he took great honor in protecting the child for his master in Anthony. The relationship he would earn with Roseli was one that eventually saved his life during the great war. After his near death experience, he spent years mastering explosives and ballistics for the Council. He developed many personal techniques that would help him in battle because of the style that he took in fighting. Many of his inventions are in use of the council.

He stands on the side of the Council with every issue that comes to be. He will not betray them though some of their decisions do not sit well with Garreth's ideology. Because of this, the council has given him diplomatic work to go along with his diligence in headhunting.

Physical Information
Overall Appearance:Garreth
Height: 5'9
Weight: 156
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Reddish Brown
Distinguishing Marks: Burn marks along his chest along with wolf bite marks on his right leg.

Technical Information
Occupation: Headhunter/Diplomat
Clan: Council Affiliate
Weapon: Claymore and explosive propelling instrument case.

Extra Information
Theme Song: Hidden Idealist
Quote: "All creatures need to be governed; vampires are no different."


Aco the invader
Name: Teshiruu
Age: 517
Sex: Male
Clan: The Council
Race: Vampire
Occupation: Headhunter
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x-MidnightMirror-x
The Wolf

Basic Information
Gaian Name: x-MidnightMirror-x
Character Name: Angelica Zeklos
Age: 18
Race: Werewolf
Orientation: Staight
Home Town: Bucharest, Romania
Personality: Quiet, mysterious, loyal, caring, tempermental
Biography:
Angelica's parents were both Romanian dignitaries that traveled a lot to different countries. She lived a life of luxury with the best clothes, food and teachers who taught her arithmetic, sciences, history and languages, English being her favorite. Sadly, Angelica's mother was dying of a rare disease which only fueled her want to run away. She didn't want a life of luxury and she didn't want to marry a Duke's son, named Lucius Dimitru, whom her father wanted her to marry.

Angelica needed a way to run away, which wouldn't be easy with all the guards and watch dogs, but luckily, she did sneak out one night, only to have her plan backfire. Her plan was to sneak into the forest and make a straight line to the next country, only, she didn't know which direction to take. She became lost for two days until the night of the full moon.

For most of the day, Angelica had felt like something was following her and that night, she began to see a shape walking around the outside of her small camp. Before long, the creature, which she first thought was a bear, came into the camp, but was not scared of her fire. She then realized it was a large wolf. The wolf attacked her, almost ripping off her arms and head, but after Angelica was unconscious, took her back to a cave where it was staying.

The wolf, whom Angelica can remember as Anton, tended to her wounds and when she woke up, explained to her what had happened. He explained that he had been tracking an underling Vampire whom he would later eat, but this went on for longer than he expected. The Vampire, who somehow made it by her camp without attacking Angelica, got away and Anton thought Angelica was the Vampire by lack of food or sleep.

Angelica forgave him and after many months of training with him to control her new abilities decided to leave. Anton gave Angelica a sword which he thought would bring her luck and she named the sword Angelus Luminita or Angel Light. About a week later, Angelica took a ship to England where she's been staying for about a year. She's been in quite a few fights since she's been trying to make a name for herself and has the scars to prove it.

Physical Information
Overall Appearance:
Angelica (Angel) Wolf Form
Height: 5' 7"
Weight: 115
Eye Color: Red-Pink (normal)/Crimson Red (when mad or in Wolf Form)
Hair Color: Light Gray-White
Distinguishing Marks: She has a long scar that extends from the top of her right hand, up her arm, and to the base of her neck.

Family Information
Mother: Mihaela Enescu
Father: Nicolae Zeklos

Technical Information
Occupation: Tavern Waitress (daytime, occasional)/ Other odd jobs (dressed as a man, can get lots of jobs)
Clan: None, lone wolf
Weapon: Angelus Luminita (Angel Light: long black sword), Black Bow and arrows

Extra Information
Theme Song: Born Like This-Three Days Grace
Quote:
"All the good things in my life have vanished, but don't expect me to do the same."


heavenly angel goddess
Basic Information
Gaian Name: Heavenly Angel Goddess
Character Name: Allren Von Ruke 'Faust'
Age: 365
Race: Vampire
Orientation: Unknown
Home Town: Berlin, Germany
Personality: Sadistic, Cruel, Creative, Unstable, Insane, Self Serving
Biography: His currently used last name of Faust isn't he true last name(its Von Ruke), but something he chose due to the list of sick and twisted 'sins' he has committed. He also chose it because he liked how it sounded, regardless Allren is, or was an accomplished doctor who was found to be of interest to the council. By all accounts Allren has lost his sanity and any hopes of it coming back are next to none, a result of his transformation to a vampire. He doesn't talk about his past much but while he is 'asleep' anyone around or near where he works will often hear he sudden cries of terror and agony suggesting he was probably tortured for a long period before he became a vampire.

He has suffered less and less as he aged as a vampire, probably because he himself adapted and accepted most of what happened can't be changed, he also diverted much of his rage and anger into experimentation and the altering of people. He has risen people from the dead and attempted more then once to create the ultimate soldier. Out of almost 100 experiments only two (Mute and Alexis) turned out 'right'. He's done everything from gender changing to making people lose all sense of self. Most of his darker experiments go 'unrecorded' due to their gruesome nature..

Physical Information
Overall Appearance: Allren Faust
Height: 5'10
Weight: 165lb
Eye Color: Scab Red
Hair Color: Raven Black
Distinguishing Marks:

Family Information (Optional - Omit section if you aren't using it)
Mother: Angeline Von Ruke
Father: Dantes Von Ruke
Allren's children are not 'his' own blood but his creations whom he treats like his children.
Child #1: Rayla (servant/assistant, made from bringing a dead human corpse back to life, closest thing to a 'wife' Allren will probably ever have) (Age 19)
Child #2: Mute (An attempt to create a combat 'super' soldier. Mute hasn't spoken since he was given life. He does show some emotion but most is lost due to Allren's 'parenting') (Age 15)
Child #3: Alexis (Alexis turned out better then Mute, she can speak and she shows a lot more emotion then her 'brother'. Emotion which is frighteningly similar to that of her 'loving father') (Age 13)

Technical Information
Occupation: Doctor/Scientist
Clan: Council Affiliate
Weapon: Allren makes use of various operation instruments, scalpels and needles are his weapons of choice, simple to hide combined with his knowledge of the humanoid body make him dangerous to almost anyone. Allren usually has some form of weapon on him regardless of where he goes, the Council often have him 'checked' before they actually meet with him due to concerns he could not only hurt himself, a valuable asset to them, but someone important.

Extra Information ((Both are Optional))
Theme Song: Moonlight Sonata by Ludwig Van Beethoven
Quote:
"Please... call me Herr Doctor."


multifariousb
Basic Information
Gaian Name: Multifariousb
Character Name: Fahim Jahi
Age: 522
Race: Vampire
Orientation: Gay
Home Town: Nampula Mozambique
Personality: Loyal, Kind, Blunt, Compassionate, Courageous
Biography: Fahim Jahi was born Kairu Pulika in a small village near a river in Nampula Mozambique Africa to a deceased warrior and the daughter of the local witch doctor. His mother died in child birth and he was raised by his grandparents. At the age of four, famine struck the village and many blamed him for bringing evil into their society. His grandmother blessed him and changed his name is fear of his father’s seed being cursed.
At the age of seventeen be became the tribe’s shaman because of his outstanding ability to make elixirs, potions, and poisons and his quick thinking ability in war. He served only ten years before abducted by Minnah in order because of those same amazing talents. Minnah demanded him to find a cure for the current plague infecting Europe in order to improve relations between humans and vampires. Before a cure could be found he was blessed to become a general and served as a doctor for his wounded peers.
At the age of thirty-one he met and lived with his lover Fabian Archibald who was a local store owner. After a year of courtship, Fahim revealed to his suspecting spouse that he was a vampire and after a night of passion gave him the gift of immortality. At the start of the war Fahim lost his lover and the woman who captured him. He served as a general alongside of Anthony and became one of the original head hunters.

Physical Information
Overall Appearance: Fahim Jahi
Height: 6’3
Weight: 230
Eye Color: Brown (normally)/ Vermillion (occasionally)
Hair Color: none
Distinguishing Marks: None

Technical Information
Occupation: Headhunter
Clan: Council Affiliate
Weapon: Bow and Arrow, Long Sword, Dagger, Poisons/Potions

Extra Information ((Both are Optional))
Theme Song: Vesuvius-Frank Ticheli
Quote: “I should have been there to protect her. I will never let something as horrific happen again”


Aoife of Erin
Basic Information
Gaian Name: Aoife of Erin
Character Name: Daciana Liliana Moscovici
Age: 623
Race: Vampyr
Orientation: Heterosexual
Home Town: Budapest, Romania
Personality: Calm, Diplomatic, Motherly, Thoughtful, Giving, and to some, Intimidating.
Biography: If you pick up a book on vampires, most likely you’ll find it’s beginnings with the legendary work of Bram Stoker, who, in all his brilliance, decided that the Homo Noctis’ life started in the late 15th century. Oh, how wrong he was.
While Daciana may not be able to tell you when exactly the Vampyr race came into creation, she can tell you when her part in it’s oh so colorful history began. But before we go into that bit, we shall start with her pitiful human existence. Conceived and born in the year of 1265, Daciana Liliana Panador was the daughter and only heir of a Romanian Warlord and his estranged gypsy wife. As such, she took on several very helpful roles in her household; at least as soon as her chubby little toddler legs could carry her. Listening in with child impatience as her mother taught her what would only be taken seriously after her conversion and taking up poorly constructed wooden swords against her father. A tad out of character for the day, but then again, she was in the Dark Ages. Not the point. Moving along. Shall we skip a decade or so?
Age eighteen creeps up fast when most of the population is lucky to survive to fifty. Even at such a young age, Daciana was considered a spinster by her family and the nobility they knew; as most of their daughters were long ago married and had young little trouble makers swarming their own abodes. But to the book loving scholar marriage held no interest. She had turned down plenty of suitors, even watched a few turn to her ‘friends’. In solitude’s arms, she was content. But the rest of the world was not. Eighteen turned to twenty, and the suitors kept building up, until finally her parents had enough. The next man, they warned, to come forward and ask for your hand, will be your husband. If only they’d known.
All was silent in the love life of our heroine for several more years, eerily so. But she was ‘old’ and ‘beyond marrying age’ so it was only to be expected. Until a strange Russian appeared one evening, pounding his fist upon the door of her secluded home. A stranger, male and intimidating, had suddenly came to them, and in hand, a glittering ring of proposal. The priest was called and by the next evening she was wed. Another, she was packed and on her way far from home.
1291. The existence of Mrs. Ion Moscovici begins in Vampyr Record. In the coach of her wedded husband, in which they spend their honeymoon, ivory daggers pierce the skin of the pure, and taint it with the poison of ages. It was not quick, and it was not painless. Not then anyways. Comatose and wrecked with the pains of living death, it was not until she was welcomed into the frozen tundra of her husband’s land that she awakened. Only to find she was locked in a world of darkness.
Without boring you with the details of centuries of existence, let it be known that hatred tinted the beginning of this loving couple’s reign. Resentful of Ion for taking away her life, she refused him for several decades. But time caught up to her and she made the acquaintance of a certain Anthony Mariano. In his strange way, he taught her to see beyond what the evil of Romania’s childhood fairytales had led her to believe, and as that fear for herself faded, she saw the true emotion so long hidden underneath. Her only friend at her side, she embraced her love for her converter, and together, they embraced the true eternal.
At least until the war. With Anthony long died by human standards and the support of her husband her only crutch; she took up arms against transgressors whose nameless faces haunt her to this day. She reveled in the bloodbath, soaked up the horror of it all as if starved for it…and yet, it seemed she needed punishment for it all. His cry was a silent one. His lose felt only by that person who shared more then his name and bed. Cold emptiness gripped her heart and the murderous diplomat carved her way to the fallen giant. It was the first of only two times her scream has made the gods flee in fright. Her beloved had been killed. Madness consumed all.
But this you will not find in any history book. Never will it tell you that this lonely traveler loved, lost, and gained power through blood. How she took the position on the Council through her husband’s death and has since then has been the single logical support beam to-as one once recognized-the very existence of their race.
To the present, she is still a book loving socially unaware scholar. Her only interest is in learning more and keeping peace. The sword that is stained by the blood of thousands sits unused, only to taken up when the boundaries are crossed once more. Though it may be sooner then expected.

Physical Information
Overall Appearance: Daciana
Height: 5’0”
Weight: 100 lbs.
Eye Color: Onyx
Hair Color: Dark Auburn
Distinguishing Marks: The scars from her turning bite.

The Wolf
Family Information
Spouse: Ion Moscovici (deceased)

Technical Information
Occupation: Scholar
Clan: Council Member
Weapon: Nemesis

Extra Information ((Both are Optional))
Theme Song: Beethoven's 9th
Quote: ‘I chose Rose over the council because she was wise enough to do what the rest of us are failing miserably at. While we, meaning the rest of the Vampyr and Lycanthrope communities, bicker and throw insults at each other, she has managed to put aside piety differences and discover instead a very wonderful thing to have.’


Crush Crush

Basic Information
Gaian Name: Crush Crush
Character Name: Surge Heimdall
Age: 468
Race: Vampire
Orientation: Gay
Home Town: Munich, Germany
Personality: Cold, Ruthless, Calm, Power-hungry, Egotistical, Cunning
Biography: Surge was born in the year 1420 as an accident to a poor couple who could hardly even afford to take care of themselves. Unable to provide for him they're only option was to give him away. In the middle of the night he was left on front steps of a Munich Church. Upon being found by he was taken in and raised by the parish to learn about god's will and eventually one day become a parishioner himself. That day would never come.

Surge was now 18 years old and was now old enough to become a priest himself. However, that was not the case. That day he would meet his new father, a member of a rebel vampire group called the Lilac sun. Surge happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time and because of that he was turned that very same day. His life as a human was over. Ontop of that, to quench his new found thirst for blood he was turned loose on the people who raised him for the past 18 years and slaughtered them all without mercy.

His father trained him to become the vampire he is today and Surge easily fit in with how things were for him. The ideals of the Lilac Sun were forced on him until he understood exactly what they were wanting out of the world. Surge's power grew with each and every bit of killing he did. After the war however a truce was made which ended up stopping the Lilac Sun's goals completely. They were no longer the same group that Surge and his father knew from the past. Surge and his father came up with a plan to remove the remaining leaders of the Lilac Sun through brute force. It wasn't very hard to succeed as his father happened to be one of the four leaders. With the leaders gone, they'd both be able to resume the rebellion and break the truce. Once they had gotten rid of any competition Surge's real plan was set into motion. He felt his father would only slow him down from his goals for the Lilac Sun. Without a thought of regret he ended up killing the very vampire that turned him. With that he was able to take over the leadership of the Lilac Sun all by himself. The way he always thought it should be.

Surge ended up breaking the truce in the name of the Lilac Sun, he figured it wasn't the correct way to go about things. Once again he beings a rebellion and he ended up recruiting outcasts of vampiric and werewolf society. He hated the idea of vampires not being able to do whatever they want, trying to get the werewolves to do the same has proven harder then he first thought but, eventually he hoped things would go his way. The Lilac Sun was going to face opposition but, without anybody knowing who is calling the shots, hopefully it would make things a little easier.


Physical Information
Overall Appearance: Surge
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 172lbs
Eye Color: Crimson
Hair Color: Black
Distinguishing Marks: Has a tattoo on his back which has the Lilac Sun's symbol. He has scars in various places which are from all the war he had been through and survived.

Technical Information
Occupation: Leader
Clan: Lilac Sun
Weapon: Umbra on his back, Short Sword at his side.

Extra Information
Theme Song: Dark Saint
Quote: "You're a hindrance to my plans father. Now die!"


The Real Lemon Citrus
Basic Information
Gaian Name: The Real Lemon Citrus
Character Name: Juliette Valentine
Age: Twenty One
Race: Human
Orientation: Bisexual
Home Town: Sicily, Italy
Personality: Juliette is a very stubborn and aggressive person. She doesn't like being taken care of and likes being in control. Not to say that she's a control freak, but when no one wants to take the leader position, she'll take it without complaint. She can easily be irritated, especially by strangers but towards her friends she gives them special privileges. Juliette can also be described as a person who is fairly persistent.
Biography:

Physical Information Juliette was born and raised in her small town in Sicily as the girl who tended to the chicken and the pigs. Now how did she end up involved with the nasty world with vampires and werewolves? During the siege of Italy, her small town was burnt to a crisp. Her loving family burned away with their wooden house, sending her away with her older brother. Wondering around the forest for some time, things were okay. There was plenty of food, although sometimes it was hard getting things cooked causing them to have severe diarrhea. Ah yes, child hood.

One day though, they ran across a werewolf. They somehow managed to get away, but barely. Her brother ending with a scar that the werewolf left on him. She refused to leave him, no matter how many times he told her she should go, and soon enough he found the right moment to leave before she could see him transform. Their months of traveling somehow led them to Britain, her being sent to become adopted by a British family, not legally, but still taken in by them. Luckily, the wife of the man was infertile and was ready to give up on creating their own child.

Juliette's family was a very strict family. She was brought up as a 'real British woman' even though she didn't have the fair skin and hair that was desired. Her black hair made her look like a witch and her green eyes made things worse. She was constantly outcasted till she was about fourteen when her beauty began to blossom. Being the harsh and cruel woman she was though, she never allowed for any man to talk to her, fanning them away to talk to her female friends. It was never that she hated men. It was more so over that all the possible suitors were inadequate to her standards.

Now she uses her time attending parties, hoping for proper suitors and, oh right! Going out at night to search for her brother in hopes of finding him.
Overall Appearance: Juliette Valentine
Height: 5'6
Weight: 127 lb.
Eye Color: Emerald
Hair Color: Ebony
Distinguishing Marks:

Technical Information
Occupation: Nothing other than being a good British girl looking for a man.
Clan: n/a
Weapon: Somehow, Juliette managed to grab two pistols without her father noticing. She loads her guns with silver bullets and has the natural holy water with her just in case.

Extra Information
Theme Song: Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart - Symphony 40 in G min KV 550
Quote: "Do you love me because I am beautiful or am I beautiful because you love me?"


IcyDeath
Basic Information
Gaian Name: IcyDeath
Character Name: Aisu Crosan
Age: 26
Race: Human
Orientation: Heterosexual
Home Town: Vatican City
Personality: Willful. Cunning. Intelligent. Ruthless. Cold. Tactician.
Biography: Aisu was born on September 7th on the outskirts of Vatican City and Rome. A day after his birth his parents were caught up in a skirmish in between a small group of vampires and werewolves. Unfortunately they were quickly mutilated and died within seconds. The skirmish left the baby alone and unprotected. The battle though still waged on as the baby’s tears continued. The vampires wanted the pure blood of an innocent born, while the werewolves same him as a new member to be converted. When it ended all that was left seemed to be two vampires, but currently at this time one of the cardinals was coming back from a visit to France. He was heavily guarded and saw the blasphemous vampires, while hearing the child’s cry. The vampires mauled down many of the guards, but were eventually overcome. At this time the baby was orphaned and taken within the church.

As Aisu grew up the priests in Vatican City taught him about their almighty lord. He spent years learning discipline and creating a strong sense of faith. Still he was scarred for his entire life with the knowledge of what had happened to his parents. The priests were aware of this as well, and by order of the Pope two special groups were formed in order to do battle with these two groups. One was the Templar who were trained to do combat with the werewolves in the world, while the others were the Hospitaller who were trained in slaying vampires. At the age of 9 after First Communion he entered the Hospitaller training. He learned how to fight, and how to control his rage. In fact he buried any anger and vengeance deep within himself to be channeled only out during a fight with the undead. At the age of eighteen he went out with his squad to eliminate anything within Vatican City along with the Templars. Although several people were lost many survived, and the mission proved quite successful. From there on they protected the city. Recently though the secret organization has been issued new orders. The Roman Curia along with the Pope has caught wind of the growing trouble within London. The elite of the two groups have now been assigned to London to protect the people within the city. The downside to this is no one in the two groups are completely pure as the priests. Each member holds a sense of merciless, and they will do anything to eliminate their enemies.

Physical Information
Overall Appearance: Standing at an average height of five foot nine, Aisu embodies a strict and well controlled persona by his militant pasture. Leanly muscled by his training, her ice blue eyes are narrowly sculpted below angular, winged eyebrows that are of the same onyx black as his hair. With bangs longer then the shaggily cut back, his onyx strands hang in raggedly cut layers that makes a shadowy veil over his eyes. Following a straight, strong Romanesque nose is the thin, stern line of his mouth and the strong curve of his meticulously clean shaven chin. Around his prayer bowed neck hangs the glittering pure silver of a cross of his necklace, which hangs to top of his carefully buttoned stark white shirt. Over this he wears a long trench coat of leather, worn open over his clothing to flutter freely with his movements. One size too big black trousers cloak his muscular legs which end with the leather of his s**t kicker boots, equally black. To finish off, Aisu wears a silver talon, which is fixed onto his left index finger in a dangerous yet stunning point.
Height: 5’9
Weight: 177
Eye Color: Ice Blue
Hair Color: Black
Distinguishing Marks: None

Technical Information
Occupation: Hospitaller
Clan: The Catholic Church
Weapons: Lacrima di Angel- An obsidian colored steel scythe with a silver blade on the end of the shaft. A cross formed within the blade, and a foot long silver chain hangs from the bottom of the shaft with a silver cross on the end of it as well. He also carries a small one shot pistol that shoots silver bullets as well.
Extra Information:
Theme Song: Dies Irae- Mozart
Quote: “Anyone who kills and goes on living has accepted the fact that some day, he'll be killed in return.”
PostPosted: Sat May 30, 2009 3:36 pm


Aoife of Erin

Basic Information
Gaian Name: Aoife of Erin
Character Name: Fenrir Eldrich Abendorth
Age: 468
Race: Lycanthrope
Orientation: Pansexual
Home Town: Wolfenbuttel, Germany
Personality : Protective, intelligent, short tempered, stubborn, physically aggressive, bold mannered, and merciless
Biography: In the beginning of Fenrir’s long life, he was raised in a very secluded and very protective home, the center of the pack that resided in and made up the village of Wolfenbuttel. With his twin, Raven, he was raised to be the matriarch of the family line, of which his father heads. While his female twin, respectively, was led off to learn the ways of, whatever it is the female’s of his pack learn, he was taught to fight and protect what his father had hoped to be a family of his own. And everything seemed to lean in favor this, until the war happened.
Everything changes with war, and Fenrir was no exception to that rule. Fighting to protect his family, his pack from the onslaught of vampire hordes, he lost a dearest sister, and with it went any semblance of a carefree wolf. The man who fell under his claws will forever be burned into memory, along with the face of the vengeful woman he belonged to.
He thanks the gods everyday to still be breathing. After the war passed he separated from his family, wondering off to find some way to stop the damages of the age from coming again. He couldn’t allow the travesties to continue, and he found himself a member of a group of wolves who had no clan to call their own and spoke of ideas he would never had believed possible. They worked for a creature he thought was the enemy; a creature they showed him wasn’t so bad after all.
He brought his new found friends back home with him, and made it clear to the Lycan numbers what he expected from them, pulling from the ideas taught to him. Wolfenbuttel changed a lot after that. Vampires are welcome inside its walls, a sanctuary for all. That’s how he met her again, a stranger with an unforgettable face who always seemed to pop up at the strangest times over the years of his life. He doesn’t know what she expects yet, but she’s dragged him along to her home and now he’s a lone wolf in the middle of a snake nest called the Council Manor.

Physical Information
Overall Appearance: Fenrir
Height: 6’5
Weight: 185 lbs.
Eye Color: Golden yellow
Hair Color: Black with dark brown highlights
Distinguishing Marks: Both ears pierced, scars over his entire body including his face, and n****e piercings

Family Information
Mother: Marcus Abendorth
Father: Arianna (Herrick) Abendorth
(In order from youngest (Sibling #1) to 2nd Oldest (Sibling #5))
Sibling #1: Joshua Abendorth
Sibling #2: Kisa Abendorth
Sibling #3: Loki Abendorth
Sibling #4: Freya Abendorth (deceased)
Sibling #5: Raven Abendorth (twin to Fenrir)

Technical Information
Occupation: Bodyguard (supposedly)
Clan: Wolfenbach Pack, Council Affiliate
Weapon: He’s old school. Fights with only what his Lycanthrope nature provides.

Extra Information
Theme Song: The Rite of Spring: Extinction, Igor Stravinsky
Quote: ‘All war is deception.’


The Count of Black Roses
Basic Information
Gaian Name: The Count of Black Roses
Character Name: Ambrose
Age: 22
Race: Human
Orientation: Bisexual
Home Town: Madrid, Spain
Personality: Quick-witted, tactful, creative, sly.

Physical Information
Overall Appearance: Mask
Height: 5' 8"
Weight: 149 lbs.
Eye Color: Amber
Hair Color: Brunet
Distinguishing Marks: Quarter moon scar on the right side of his face, by the side of his eye.

Technical Information
Occupation: Mummer
Weapon:Deck of Cards and Finger Ring (2)

Extra Information
Theme Song:The Jester's Dance - by In Flames
Quote: "Insanity will come."

Christian Monroe
Basic Information
Gaian Name: Christian Monroe
Character Name: Liam De'Natuo III
Age: 366
Race: Vampire
Orientation: Homosexual
Home Town: Rome, Italy
Personality: Kind, Caring, Cold, Harsh, Merciful, Merciless, Strong, Charismatic, Brave, Open-Minded, Couragous, Spontaneous,
Biography: Liam De'Natuo was born in Rome, Italy, to a noble family that were in close ties to the monarchs of Italy at the time. His father was a strong man who's opinion who was highly valued amongst the people. He was a strong soldier in the fight against the vampires and werewolves. Because of his status and his position, Liam De'Natuo II and his family were attacked and transformed into the very things they hated; Vampires. Liam II decided to make good with his families new abilities and worked his way up to become a Council member within 92 years. He was now the vampire equivalent of his old human self.

36 years later, a Liam II and his wife, Isabella, were killed in there home. The murderers are still unknown. Liam III was furious. He became rash and bloodthirsty. The Council put in in isolations for many months, until he calmed and came to terms with his parents death.

In the next 128 years, Liam trained himself and became a Headhunter of the Council. He believes in the Council and what they stand for. He also believes that everything can become corrupted.

Physical Information
Overall Appearance: Liam De'Natuo
Height: 6'1
Weight: 162
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Black
Distinguishing Marks: Many battle scars, as well as a large tattoo on his back of tribal markings that extends down his left arm to his elbow, around his right side of his abdomen, and over his right shoulder right under his collar bone.

Family Information
Mother: Isabella De'Natuo
Father: Liam De'Natuo II

Technical Information
Occupation: Headhunter
Clan: Council Affiliate
Weapons: The Cutless, a rapier his father gave to him for his 14th birthday, two years before he was turned. He also keeps bladded disks on his person.

Extra Information
Quote:
"Nothing is pure...not anymore."


IcyDeath
Basic Information
Gaian Name: IcyDeath
Character Name: Hannibal Zigor
Age: 34
Race: Human
Orientation: Heterosexual
Home Town: Budapest, Romania
Personality: Charismatic, Determined, Laid back, Patient, Kind, Just, Honorable
Biography: In the year of 1268 the one brother to the father of the ancient Daciana Panador had a son. This son was the first and thus the eldest. The son would grow up learning the ways on how to rule a family in medieval times, but hardly is this of concern. The family lived on the outskirts of Romania and never came across their cousins in Budapest. So it was said at least. The boy had caught wind of the odd cousin though within Budapest, and had heard she married a complete stranger. Oddly though he finally went to the Panador estate when the parents had passed away. It was said that the odd man who took away Daciana never wanted the estate. Thus it was passed onto him being the only son left. It was said they never heard from Daciana again Still this is only the seeds of our character.

If one jumps ahead to the beginning of the reign of Vlad the Impaler you see that the one of the descendants of the son had two boys and a daughter. The two boys went to serve for Vlad even with the rumors he was a vampire. They thought the stories to be only myths, but were they ever so wrong. The two boys rose quickly in rank and soon held respectable positions within Vlad’s army. That was until they learned he was an actual vampire. Feeling it to be their duty to attempt murder on the man they wrote a letter to the daughter who was the youngest. They asked for her to keep the Panador name if everything failed and she complied. She after all had a large estate of her own. The boys one day confronted Vlad alone, and one was brutally murdered. The other was severely wounded. It was said though that before their death Vlad told them in horror of an ancestor. He told them that Daciana had become the monster they now tried to kill. The one that was severely wounded fled, and Vlad not fearing this man let him go. One of the boys wrote a letter to the sister swearing a vow of revenge in the letter in blood. Shortly after he died due to blood loss. The sister received this letter, and was horrified. She sold the estate and went to Russia. Vlad had ordered a mass extermination of the family. The Panadors soon were all violently murdered forcing her to be the only one left. She escaped death, but at a price. The soldiers found her, but the only reason she survived was due to a violent series of rape she suffered from. Eventually escaped and had a child in Russia.

Now we move ahead to 1545. The family had returned to Romania and had now settled in Budapest. The Panadors began to aid in the hunt for vampires and their children began to train in the art. Still this was not enough for them. It had appeared that rumors were the Panador family was all murdered by Vlad. Fearing that they were vampires the populace killed more of the Panador family. One portion of the family fled to France hoping to escape the mass murders. They changed the last name to Zigor. We fast-forward now to the 1600s where the descendants still held a grudge against Daciana. They blamed their misfortunes on her, and deemed themselves cursed. That was at least when the werewolf hunting began. To their dismay the family was accused of being werewolves, and once again descendents were murdered. Ironically though the family decided to flee to Romania for the last time. It was here where they would rest until the end of their days. That was at least until 1854.

Hannibal Zigor was conceived on January 7th, 1854. He would be the only son to the family due to constant deaths with the so called curse. His mother even died at his birth. This left him to be raised by his father. Hannibal never had cousins, or any other family member to be around. He simply was raised as an only child with no friends. The father taught him to hunt, fight, and importantly deal with the undead. You see the family remembered those legends of Daciana the immortal, and Hannibal vowed that one day he would eliminate this creature for their sake. That is why when the Vatican found him at the age of twelve with an already enormous size he agreed to go. It was unsure how the Vatican discovered Hannibal. There are rumors of a vision, while others say it was sheer luck. The man had a chose between being a Templar or Hospitaller due to his enormous height. Although Daciana was a vampire he chose to specialize in werewolf hunting. He wanted there to be a fair fight between him and Daciana. Asides from that he trained constantly building physical strength as well as support from his fellow Templar. At the age of 25 he had risen to second in command due to his charismatic personality and leadership abilities. Still at the age of 27 he caught wind that his father had passed away thus making him the last human descendant of the Panador family, which spurred his ambitions further. Then at the age of 30 he was officially head of the Knights of the Templar. His comrades believed he was a perfect fit, and they devoted unwavering loyalty. He listened to their thoughts, and treated his own men with utmost respect. Still while even with the duties of the Templar he hunted for Daciana. There was a point where he visited New Orleans to find her. Unfortunately he had come up short to this day. Still a rumor was set forth that she was now in London. To his dismay he was late to join the mission already set out. Now he leaves with several of his own comrades with permission from the church to pursue her. He only prays that this will be the right destination this time.

Physical Information
Overall Appearance: Hannibal
Height: 6’3
Weight: 202
Eye Color: Hazel
Hair Color: Blonde
Distinguishing Marks: There is a tattoo on his right shoulder with the crest of Panador on it.

Technical Information
Occupation: Leader of the Templar
Clan: The Catholic Church
Weapon Elise
The Archangels Blade

Extra Information
Theme Song: Fur Elise
Quote: “The greater the tragedy, the greater the emotional effect.”


Pious Flea
((I thought Alexei killed Anthony, in your profile it says Cristobal did it.))

Basic Information
Gaian Name: Pious Flea
Character Name: Alexei Tirlea
Age: 623
Race: Werewolf
Orientation: Straight
Home Town: Constanţa, Romania
Personality: There was a time when Alexei Tirlea was a balanced individual. When the feelings he so strongly exudes now were no more powerful than any other human. Those days are long gone now. It is unclear what drove the once even minded man that was Alexei Tirlea to madness. It could have been when Cristobal made him what he is. It could have started when he attempted to kill the Werewolf only to become his second. Or it could have happened on the field of battle, as the severed head of Anthony stared up at him. What ever the cause, the effect is obvious. Alexei Tirlea is insane. At times, he can appear cold and calculating. At others, manic and insane. And every possible emotion in between. For whatever reason though, he inspires loyalty. A thousand battle hungry Werewolves, veterans from the old war, and Cristobal's best follow at Alexei's heel, looking to do his bidding.
Biography: He was born in 1265 to a powerful Romanian lordship. At the age of 24, he went on a trip to the Holy Roman Empire, more commonly known as Germany, it was on this trip that he was attacked by a creature. A great wolf seemed to leap from nowhere and slaughtered his caravan, including his brother, his father and his bride to be. But, he came out of the attack mostly unscathed, save for a few minor injuries. However, he knew something wasn't right. He had grown stronger, faster and his senses were heightened and he had no idea why. Eventually he went to his family's priest for guidance, only to discover that when he tried to dip his hands in Holy Water, it burned him greatly and the silver candlesticks of the chapel, drove him mad with what sounded to him like a constant ringing sound. He did his research and eventually, came to the conclusion, that he was a Werewolf. He spent the next 30 years seeking out the Werewolf who had sired him. Eventually, the two had a meeting, he discovered the beast's name was Cristobal, and while he had gone there to destroy Cristobal and thus free himself, he left as Cristobal's lieutenant.

Then came the war. Vampires and Werewolves clashed countless times, many were killed, Vampires, Werewolves and Humans alike. Alexei found himself in the thick of it all. For the entirety of the war he served at Cristobal's side as his lieutenant. The second in command. Leader of a thousand Werewolves. He was present for a thousand bloody conflicts, all across Europe and northern Asia. These conflicts included the bloody battle on that distant Russian plain in the deep of winter, which only came to an end when Anthony's head lay bloodied in the snow and Cristobal's corpse was recovered from the field. It is here that some say Alexei lost his mind. Peace came soon after this, and thus, Alexei lost the only thing that gave his immortal life purpose. He had lost his war. As the treaty was signed between Nosferatu and Lycan, Alexei and those of Cristobal's pack that had survived vanished into history and obscurity.

The years went by and the world changed and grew. The English, the Spanish and the French settled in a new world and lost control of those they sent to colonize it. The people of Novogrod welcomed a Tsar to be their ruler. The Holy Roman Empire collapsed and transformed into Germany, Austria and Hungry. But the Last Pack did not reemerge. For 318 years they remained hidden. Some believed that they had all perished. Others thought they had gone to the New World for a fresh start. But others still believed that they were waiting, bidding their time.

Now, with the rise of Surge to power in the Lilac Sun and the Council in turmoil and the Werewolves scattered to the wind, the Final Horde can finally have the war they have been craving. At last, Alexei and those that once followed Cristobal into the very fires of Hell itself have reappeared. They have come back for war, whoever wins is irrelevant, they are but a pack of beasts hungry for blood and chaos. But a simple, ordinary war will not suit them. They need a massive war, a war which will last until the very skies of Europe and beyond or alight with the flames of war.

Physical Information
Overall Appearance:
Human Appearance: Alexei Tirlea, Human Form
Turned Appearance: Alexei Tirlea, Werewolf Form
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 160 Ilbs
Eye Color: Red, formerly blue
Hair Color: Black
Distinguishing Marks: He's missing his right eye and has a scar along the area where Anthony cut it from his head.

Family Information
Mother: Ivona Tirlea ((Deceased))
Father: Marius Tirlea ((Deceased))
Sibling: Vlad Tirlea ((Deceased))
Spouse: None, was engaged to Anica Cardei ((Deceased))
Child: None

Technical Information
Occupation: Alpha Male, War Monger
Clan: Cristobal's Pack Remnant, also known as The Final Horde
Weapon: Musket Pistol, Sword Cane

Extra Information: None
Theme Song: Bring Me a War
Quote: "Soon, Europe's charred remains will illuminate the night sky!"
"I shall not even leave Ravens to scavenge from this Earth!"
"Europe will once again tremble under the terrible howl of the Lycan!"
"DEUS EX MACHINA!"


Pious Flea
Basic Information
Gaian Name: Pious Flea
Character Name: Clotilda von Eisenberg
Age: 338
Race: Werewolf
Orientation: Straight
Home Town: Freiburg, Holy Roman Empire ((Germany))
Personality: Clotilda behaves like a man trapped in a woman's body. She's easily angered, tempermental and dramatic. Her unnecessary level of anger has led to her improving her own strength and body as a way to relieve stress or rage. When she does go into a rage however, it's difficult to calm her down and she will rampage through everything in her path.
Biography: It is the winter of 1550. Nostradamus has published his first book. Helsinki has been founded in distant and secluded Iceland and Catholicism is banished from the island by bloody execution. And Altan Khan is besieging Peking, China. In the city of Freiburg, in the mighty Holy Roman Empire, along the eastern edge of the Black Forest, a now forgotten family is graced with a baby girl. She grew up happy enough, learned to grow up to be a Catholic wife. Was taught the means to care for herself should she need to, and married a local boy. Albeit she was larger than the other girls in the town, she was not treated as an outcast, not in the least.

But then the day came, when the town became overrun. Two of the most feared beasts of the middle ages had decided to use poor Freiburg as a battleground. Vampires on one side and Werewolves on the other, with the local militia powerless to do anything. Hundreds were massacred, and Clotilda, now aged 24, would've been among them had one of the monsters not taken pity on her. His name was Alexei, and after storming into her home to find her among the corpses of her husband and children, he offered her a reprieve. He shall turn her, make her one of his brood, a Werewolf like him, and that way, she will escape the battle with her life. In fear for her life, she agreed, and at that moment, her life changed, forever.

She became a soldier under Alexei and his master Cristobal, in their seemingly endless war against the Vampires. In this way, her size became an advantage as she pushed her body to further and further limits, testing her new powers and making herself stronger to repay Alexei for his mercy. She survived the war, and when Alexei led the remnant of Cristobal's pack into hiding, she gladly followed.

Physical Information
Overall Appearance: She wore a heavy, dark green trench coat, thick black leather gloves and what looked like the hat of a Civil War era soldier. She must have been pretty once, but those days were long gone. Her once soft face was now hardened, like her compatriots, her mouth was stretched wide in a menacing grin to show her fangs, and from under her hat, the edges of her short blond hair was just barely visible.
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 140 Ilbs ((Mostly muscle))
Eye Color: Red
Hair Color: Blond
Distinguishing Marks: A tattoo at the base of the right side of her neck, marking off the area where Alexei bit and turned her

Technical Information
Occupation: Bodyguard to Alexei Tirlea
Clan: The Final Horde, Cristobal's Pack Remnant
Weapon: Hessian Flintlock Musket

Extra Information
Theme Song: None
Quote: None

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