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 Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 5:12 pm
~You have come across a very old building. Only two large iron gates are between you and the building. It portraits a majestic elegance. A roll of parchment letter is wrapped around one of the bars with a red string.
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"To the light a season was set
But everlasting and moundless
Is the dominion of the night..."
We have been longing for your presence. Welcome newborn. In order to make things run smoothly and not endanger our race there are a few rules we hope you are to follow:
~ Respect your Elder.
~ Do not draw public attention to the coven or race.
~ You must kill all witnesses and must clean up after attacks.
Now, run along, my dear. A chamber in your name awaits you.
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The tiny parchment letter in your hands consumes to dust and the gates open infront of your very eyes.~
Want to join? You must fill the form below and PM it to moi, Morbidea.
You MUST adress the profile with the word "DRAGON WINGS" as a subject. If I don't see it your profile will be ignored.
If you post your profile, without sendind it first to me, and you don't follow this simple directions, your profile will be deleted.
All Profiles should include the following:
Username:
Character Name:
Subrace:
Age:
Appearance:
Clothing:
Weapons:
Personality:
Background Information: (no N/A, I want a biography!)
And spell things right smile Please!
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 3:22 pm
Username: Mr.Shinjiko
Character Name: Gabriel, last name is not available
Subrace: Sanguinarian
Age: Unknown
Appearance:
Clothing: Depends on his mood
Weapons: Two .45's, a modified Templar sword, knives and bladed knuckles
Personality: Depends on the person, if he doesn't like you then you'll know.
Background Information: For a long time he lived in Rome with his brother, later on he moved out of Rome to a small village. Ever since then he has been moving every few years. He arrived in Venice on a hunch. He came to speak with the elder...
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 5:17 am
Username: Morbidea
Character Name: Claudia DuMont
Subrace: Daeva
Age: 21
Appearance:
(AVATAR ART done exclusively for me! DO NOT STEAL!!!!!)
Clothing: Depends...
Weapons: Double twin silver daggers she keeps in a small pocket in her thighs and a small dagger hidden in her right boot.
Personality: Reserved, quiet, naive, shy, very kind and extremely curious.
Background Information: The typical teen. At the age of 18 she decided to move out of her parents home and explore the world for herself.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 2:29 pm
UserName: Xehanort of the War Name: Angel Joseph Zalphier Age: 24 Subrace: Psychic Gender: Male Weapons: His hands and his surroundings. He knows an extensive amount about Alchemy, Chemistry, Biology and Technology which he can use quite well under most circumstances. Personatily: Nice and quiet most of the time also a hopeless romantic, he will speak up for something he belives in if it is under contradiction. Angel loves the night and the sea air, he will tend to spend alot of time near water or in a library reading up on something. Appearance: Background Story: Angels story began not to long ago, he does not have a very interesting past but what is known is that he had always been a bookworm, always studying in librarys and such until one day. One storming night right after his sixteenth birthday there was a knock on his families house door, Vampires raided the area and executed everyone of his family members, he was out at the time at the mall picking up things with his birthday money. When he returned to the house he found his family members, each one sucked dry and just thrown aside in the living room, the vampires turned on him and made him into one of them. Angel started his new life and moved out and away from his past, he has traveled most of the United States and spent his last few years training in Japan, he has now come to this large city to see what it has to offer.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 4:12 pm
Username: Entirelly Lost
Charactor Name: Takiko Yuki
Subrace: Sangurian
Age: Only Sixteen
Appearance:
Always wears black and dark red eye make up. Takiko's skin is naturally pale, even though she is a vampire. When her eyes are not red from the scent of blood, they are a normal brown shade.
Background Information:
Young Takiko Yuki began her life in a deserted part of Japan. By fate possibly, she made herself overseas to New York. then she was only eleven years old. By that time in her life Takiko had endured her father attempting to kill her, then killing himself. Her mother abandoned her and ended up being killed. Young Takiko found herself all alone in the world.
The first person she even saw in New York was Deo. A hunter, attempting another kill. Caught off gaurd, Takiko barely managed to escape death thanks to two demons. The only place Takiko could ever call 'home' was a large warehouse in a deserted part of the large city. Many other creatures lived there, a wide variety in all the species. After many troubles, the people she lived with began to be occused of obcene crimes. A nickname was even given to them. The once quiet demon was beginning to be rather annoyed at all the acusations and attemtpted assasinations. Takiko made a goal to strength her skills in fighting with only her katana, and her claws occasioanly.
Takiko escaped death many times, only to face it once more. Her final fight with a lycan ended the dear demons life, now sixteen.
Only months later, Takiko's spirit ended up trapped inside the body of another demon. Any remains of the previous owner was depleted as Takiko took full control of the body.
After the war began with the lycans and the demons, Takiko knew she would be able to help. With having very few friends, Takiko turned to the vampires for help. Yet through her struggles only a single voidmaster would help. It was a pleasant thought though Takiko knew one would not be enough. Takiko Yuki sacrificed herself to a vampire, hoping to be able to make allegiences.
Now fully consumed with power, Takiko is at times a blood thirsty killer. Though she has gained minimal control over her blood lust.
The now powerful vampire began a new life in Venice, Italy. When she had struggled many times, Takiko was forced to escape within the shadows and live far from New York. Though someday, she wishes to return to her old home.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 1:59 pm
Gaia name: Myrek RolePlay name: Merek Age: Looks to be 24 but really is 240. ((He ages one year for every 10 years)) <-- Sorry but vampires don't age... he can be 240 years but human years. and if he looks like 24 it's because he was turned at that age. Race: Vampire Subrace: Daeva Bio: Merek was born into a family of christians. They were very strict about the religion, so when they found out that Merek was a vampire they abandoned him. He lived on the streets making a living as bounty hunter, guard, and entertainer. He had a gift for daggers and he put on performances for people. He makes his home where ever the money is, so he never settles. He is also a day-walker though the sun still bothers him. No Blade stuff... Old vampire myth only! So no sun. Appearance: 
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 5:51 pm
Username: Temptation_13 Character Name biggrin anica Race: vampire Age: looks 17 Appearance:  Clothing: look up Weapons: fangs Personality: dark, random, innocent (till i bite you), dominant, protective, tender Background Information: Changed in 1891 and was arranged to marry a vampire (i didn't know at the time). We didn't love eachother and he bit me then left. So, i ended up in venice. -on hiatus-
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 5:59 pm
Username: vegetarianvampire Character Name: Serenity Subrace: vampire Age: 20 Appearance:  Clothing: see picture (above you) Weapons: fangs, dagger Personality: suductive, random, flirtious, nice, moody, dominant Background Information:Changed on a stormy night in 1876 and that's pretty much it.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 9:38 am
Merry meet,
Nice to meet you miss. I hope to roleplay with you ^.^....
Blessed Be
Username: Emute Cahors
Character Name: Emute Cahors
Subrace: Daeva
Age: 421
Appearance: 
Clothing: In the picture ^^
Weapons: She carries a large claymore, with her last name ingraved into it. She has a bird named Fantasme. It talks for her when she doesnt feel like it and does a lot of things for her. He serves her. She also carries a picture of a long lost friend named Cal Taylor Moore.
Personality: She is very hotheaded and loves to be moody. Her point is 'I don't need to thrive off others nad they shouldnt thrive off me, I dont want to hurt but I shall bite.
Background Information: She was brought up with her family of sixteen. Her, Her mother, Her sister, Her three brothers. Her grandparents, her father, her aunt uncle, and six other family members who were 'ghosts' of the family. She left her family's coven of celticwitchery for adventure. She wanted mostly to fall in love, so she thought she did with a younge vampire. She married him though the day after there marriage in bed, he sunk his teeth into her and she passed out. Her heart beats which is odd for she did die though something has kept her alive she doesnt know what. When in her travels as a vampire she met a younge vampire boy named Cal Taylor Moore. He became her partner in crime she loved him dearly and liked him like a husband. When she was bruety attacked by her coven and lost a tradgic amount of blood Cal sacraficed his life. Some say it's like he is fantasme but she found the wounded half dead hawk in an alley way bitten by a vampire kind of strange isnt it maybe they are correct. She has carried him with her ever since.
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 9:36 am
Character Name: Nathaniel Strigoi Crow Age: 30 ST, 47 T Gender: Male Race: Vampire Sub-race: Death dealer Apearance: Tall, with shoulder-length white hair, has a tattoo under his left eye. Clothing: Wears a black t-shirt and grey pants. Uses a red scarf and long grey fingerless gloves. Wears SWAT boots, the only reference to his past human life. Weapons: Uses a big claymore and mostly two silver handguns. Personality: Quiet and calm at the beggining, but after he gets to know a person well he turns into a nice guy. Biography: Born in New York City, his mother was a school teacher while his father was part of the elite force known as SWAT. One day his father was found dead during an intervention on a weapons smuggling case. That death was a normal death for a SWAT except for one thing, his body was found completely dry without any trace of blood. Blind with the pain of the loss he suffered Nathaniel decided to investigate this homicide. After a few weeks of research he found that the case in which his father died was related with a foreign enterprise that was known for its specialty in cloning. One night Nathaniel decided to go into the building of this enterprise to search for clues about his father death. What he found there was more than he could take. There were huge coffins inside the facility, coffins filled with a red liquid. Blood. Still in shock because of what he was seeing he didn’t even notice the approach of a security guard. When he got caught while struggling to get free of his opponent grip he stabbed his pen in the chest of the security guard. The man fell in the ground. With no second thoughts Nathaniel started running to the door. But for his surprise he felt a hand in his shoulder, when he turned around he found for his disbelief that the guard that seconds ago was laying in the ground was now up, restraining him. A second later the man bit him, depleting him of his blood and a warm, crimson liquid was slithering down his throat, replacing the blood he lost. And that was the beginning of his new life… At first a tremendous sense of emptiness invaded him, questions attacking his brain, his heartbeat, gone... As years went by, he knew blood was his only connection to the world of the living. Vampires, he knew some in his journeys, and finally made peace with what he had become, the dark blessing that he was given. A new hope and a fresh start. He would help and protect his family, his new family...
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