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My journal is going to be where I post my characters that I rp. Here I plan to elaborate on them and explain them in detail. By doing this I can let the people I rp with have the chance to better get to know my chracters and improve the rp experience
The Court of Dracula
I fight with Honor and my name is:Socrates
The puppet strings are pulled by:Meta-Shroom
If you guess my age, you would only say:12, Though my actual age is unknown even to me.
Just so we are clear, I am a:Boy
Be warned, you are dealing with a: Dhampir, Kitsune
My special secret is I can: bring ideas to life. My secret power is Dracula's greatest secret and only he knows of it.
Freud has categorized me as: Playful, and naive. Though I drink the blood of the living I bear no ill will towards any person. I look up to Count Dracula as though he were my father, and will do anything to please him.
My story is basically...: I barely remember my life before Count Dracula took me in as his own son.
I once allowed an artist to do a portrait. Here, it looks like this:
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I fight with Honor and my name is:Nosferatu
The puppet strings are pulled by:Meta-Shroom
If you guess my age, you would only say: about fifty years old, but I am about 9000 years old
Just so we are clear, I am a: Man
Be warned, you are dealing with a: Vampire
My special secret is I can: Utilize my eye of fear to paralyze all but the strongest willed person with fright.
Freud has categorized me as:Stoic, and calm at all times. I am a master of my emotions and have adopted a zen like attitude in all that I do in Dracula's service.
My story is basically...: that of eternal servitude to my master Count Dracula, but to understand how I came to pledge my eternity of un-life to Dracula you must first understand the story of Bela Kiss. The man was a respected Hungarian that had a penchant for murdering young woman, and storing their bodies in barrels around his premises. When questioned about the barrels he told people that he was storing grain for the expected food rationing in the upcoming war against Romania. During a battle he fought against Dracula himself and ended being badly burned during the fight. Barely escaping the battlefield alive he was hospitalized. It was during this time that the Hungarians discovered the bodies in the barrels when they went to recover the grain for use in feeding their war effort. With authorities on their way to arrest Bela Dracula appeared before him. He admired the man's warrior spirit and driving tenacity. Offering him eternal life in exchange for eternal servitude he spirited him away leaving the mutilated body of a different dead soldier in Bela's bed. By the time the authorities had discovered the switch Dracula had already turned Kiss into a vampire. Letting the authorities believe that Bela Kiss had died in the forest during the harsh winter he stripped the man of his human name, and gave him the name of Nosferatu, Romanian for Blood Sucker, or vampire. Now I am one of Dracula's most loyal servants who would gladly give his unlife for the whims of his master.
I once allowed an artist to do a portrait. Here, it looks like this:
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I fight with Honor and my name is:Sasha Stroybenach
The puppet strings are pulled by:Meta-Shroom
If you guess my age, you would only say:28 but I am 8000 years old.
Just so we are clear, I am a:Woman
Be warned, you are dealing with a:Vampire
My special secret is I can:in addition to my traditional vampire abilities, my blood boils at extreme temperatures. This makes it dangerous for foes to fight me in close quarters.
Freud has categorized me as:self centered, and quick to anger. I react like a spoiled child, but am able to unleash my anger as a deadly berserker rage in battle.
My story is basically...:originally I lived in a small little known village in Serbia. It was a quite village that got along in the world by surviving on our own hard work and wits. That all changed on night. I had just spent the first day of my eighteenth year of life taking a rare break from chores walking through the snow covered forest. I knew that my father and mother disapproved of these walks, but our village seemed so far removed from outsiders that I let my headstrong nature convince me there was no danger. It was on my return to my village that I was surrounded by figures that seemed to materialize out of the woods. Strangers, with dark eyes and evil intent. They kidnapped me and were planning on sacrificing me to the blood empire of Kain. I was saved by Vlad Tepes Dracula, my lover and master. He turned me into a vampire and I have served as lover and fighter for him ever since.
I once allowed an artist to do a portrait. Here, it looks like this:
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I fight with Honor and my name is:Persephone
The puppet strings are pulled by:Meta-Shroom
If you guess my age, you would only say: 27 but I am about 12,000 years old.
Just so we are clear, I am a: Woman
Be warned, you are dealing with a: Vampire
My special secret is I can: can turn human corpses into undead Thralls. These Thralls are limited in ability, and strength though they are much hardier then the human's they once were.
Freud has categorized me as: Cold, quiet, and calculating.
My story is basically...: when Dracula claimed stewardship of Transylvania, and built his castle in the province of Wallachia I was but a young girl growing up in Athens. After a chance encounter during one of his visits to my home town I fell for the Count's devilish charms, and sought him out. During a night of passion I was turned into a vampire by Vlad. Ever since then I have served him as lover and maid.
I once allowed an artist to do a portrait. Here, it looks like this:
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I fight with Honor and my name is:Fendrick
The puppet strings are pulled by:Meta-Shroom
If you guess my age, you would only say:25 but I am actually 7000 years old.
Just so we are clear, I am a:Man
Be warned, you are dealing with a:Vampire
My special secret is I can:use my right eye as a focus to broadcast myself to anyone anywhere in the world. I call this ability the Eye if Communication However in order to do this I must rip my eye out of my socket and then crush it. Thus it has a limit of one use until my eye heals back. The healing process usually takes about two weeks.
Freud has categorized me as:lighthearted, but blood thirsty. I am playful and sophisticated, but love the thrill of hunting my human prey.
My story is basically...: I was sought out by Count Dracula when he was gathering his forces to overthrow the vampire Elders in secret. Sending out scouts that were looking for vampires with unique traits and abilities he heard about my Eye of Communication ability and offered me a place of importance in his grand scheme. Being a young and ambitious German vampire I readily took him up on his offer and my ability was instrumental in the preparations and execution of his plan. Unfortunately when he was betrayed by his friend I was trapped in the castle with him.
I once allowed an artist to do a portrait. Here, it looks like this:
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I fight with Honor and my name is:Katerinka Rusakova
The puppet strings are pulled by:Meta-Shroom
If you guess my age, you would only say:32 but is about 7000 years old.
Just so we are clear, I am a:Woman
Be warned, you are dealing with a:Vampire
My special secret is I can:use pheromones to exert sexual control over weak minded males.
Freud has categorized me as:an ice queen. I hold all other members of the court as beneath me. I am a true aristocrat and ensure my actions reflect my status as nobility.
My story is basically...: I come from a long line of Russian nobles. It was my castle that was to be used as the Elder's eternal prison, but instead became the prison of Dracula along with me and the other members of his court. I was already a vampire when I met the count and he courted me over a period of many years. Falling for his inexhaustible charm I pledged myself to him and his cause.
I once allowed an artist to do a portrait. Here, it looks like this:
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I fight with Honor and my name is:Elizabeth Bathory
The puppet strings are pulled by:Meta-Shroom
If you guess my age, you would only say:
Just so we are clear, I am a:Woman
Be warned, you are dealing with a:Vampire
My special secret is I can:Travel through mirrors.
Freud has categorized me as:smart and charming with a sadistic side. I like to play games and twist emotions.
My story is basically...:I was an English noblewoman that had a penchant for virgin bloodbath's. I had been a vampire for well over three hundred years before I met Count Dracula, and the simple humans had begun to take notice of my constantly disappearing servant girls. When the church organized a large party of vampire hunters to kill me Dracula saved me. Since then I have been indebted to him, and have pledge my undying loyalty to his cause.
I once allowed an artist to do a portrait. Here, it looks like this:
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I fight with Honor and my name is:The Librarian
The puppet strings are pulled by:Meta-Shroom
If you guess my age, you would only say:that I was in my late nineties, but actually I am 16,000 years old.
Just so we are clear, I am a:Man
Be warned, you are dealing with a:Vampire
My special secret is I can:act as a Rosetta Stone. Anyone in the same room as me can read and understand every written language and spoken tongue.
Freud has categorized me as:greedy and foolish. I am the type to be easily swayed by the promise of shiny gems and glittering gold.
My story is basically...: a long time ago Dracula showed up on the door steps of the school of Scholomance in the Carpathian mountains. I was already an old man at the time working as librarian of the schools library. It was during the last night of the school's long life that Dracula turned me into a vampire after buying my loyalty with much riches. In my head lies all the knowledge that was contained within those books, and I spend much of my days transcribing the contents of those books from my mind into the fresh blank books inside of Dracula's library. Though he is a learned scholar Dracula takes me with him when he travels far in order to ensure that he is always understood.
I once allowed an artist to do a portrait. Here, it looks like this:
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I fight with Honor and my name is:Joseph Vacher
The puppet strings are pulled by:Meta-Shroom
If you guess my age, you would only say:that I was in my late forties, though in reality I am 6,000 years old.
Just so we are clear, I am a:Man
Be warned, you are dealing with a:Vampire
My special secret is I can:Move from shadow to shadow.
Freud has categorized me as:Quiet and sadistic. I talk only when I feel that I have something important to say.
My story is basically...:Me and my brother were both French serial killers who targeted and stalked women. It was during one such late night expedition that my brother was bitten by our intended victim. Several nights later I became his first victim as a vampire, and after I had turned we continued our nightly crusade against women. Hearing of our strength and brutality we were approached by Count Dracula to join his cause. With the church closing in on our whereabouts daily we accepted his offer of protection and power.
I once allowed an artist to do a portrait. Here, it looks like this:
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I fight with Honor and my name is:Philip Vacher
The puppet strings are pulled by:Meta-Shroom
If you guess my age, you would only say:that I was 29, though in reality I am about 6,000 years old.
Just so we are clear, I am a:Man
Be warned, you are dealing with a:Vampire
My special secret is I can:visually disguise myself as another person. If I drink that person's blood than the disguise is flawless right down to the smell and mannerism's of the person. Without drinking their blood there are noticeable flaws in the disguise such as smell, ect.
Freud has categorized me as:Charming and sadistic. I am able to talk my way out of almost any situation, and love nothing more than personally turning the screws on somebody.
My story is basically...:Me and my brother roamed the streets of France torturing and murdering women. One night after a particularly brutal night of fun I was attacked while walking through a back alley. My attacker bit my neck and drained my fluid. Strangely enough I was then fed some of my attackers blood. Soon after I turned into a vampire, and repeated the same process on him. From there we became the terror of French women until the church's attack dogs cornered us, and then Count Dracula saved us. We have been loyal servants of the lord of Wallachia ever since.
I once allowed an artist to do a portrait. Here, it looks like this:
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