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Post by Lady Ezoni_sama on Feb 6, 2006 19:12:34 GMT -5
Make sure to keep Vampires and Warewolf charaters as close to legend as posssible Nohalf breed vampires or ware wolves.
Name: Age: Race: Personailty: Weapons(If any) Blood tipe: Brithplace: OCC: Bio: Extra:
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Staci
In Training
.::.Anime Boyfriends..*sigh*What a Wonderful World.::.
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Post by Staci on Feb 9, 2006 17:55:00 GMT -5
Name: Mika Kurai Age: 19 Race: Neko/Vampire Personailty: outcastish, likes blood? ^-^;;..can be nice once you get to know her..Strong,quick, shouldnt be taken lightly. Weapons(If any): Twin daggers Blood type: um..A+?..0.o..likes a lot of blood..heh.. Brithplace: London OCC: eh Bio: Mika lived a sad life. The way she died was a bit tragic to herself at least, her boyfriend..she loved so much..took her out one night..only to bite her in the neck..But he did say that he was 'nice' enough to let her live on as a vampress..She was obviously very ticked off at him though, but being the person who she is, she is now on a goal to find him and give him a 'nice little reunion'..But in the meantime, she is wandering, searching, looking for other vampires like her, and finding humans to feast on.. Extra: Looks:
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Post by Eclipse on Feb 10, 2006 15:21:20 GMT -5
name: raven age: 18 Race: vampire Personailty: rude to anyone but her closest friends, which she is lacking at the moment. she thinks of herself as the most powerful vampire that ever lived. but, even though she is strong this really isnt true. Weapons: sword Brithplace: translvania (^^) Bio: raven always dreamed of becoming a vampire. lets say, its what she wanted to be when she grew up. one day she got her wish. when walking through the woods she had met a strange man dressed in black. it was almost midnight and raven asked him why he was out here in the middle of the night. he smiled, asking her the same question. he bent over as to kiss her neck, though she felt a sharp pain instead. then ignoring the pain she realized what had happened. she passed out right there. when she woke up it was still dark, she felt her teeth and began to get exciting. she ran home to see she didnt have a reflection. finally...she was a vampire...and all this happened on her 16th birthday. the best present one could have in her opinion. Extra: looks//: groups.msn.com/Twoworlds/krystalspics.msnw?action=ShowPhoto&PhotoID=631
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Haru_Sohuma
Figther
Just walk away befor someone gets hurt.
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Post by Haru_Sohuma on Feb 11, 2006 11:02:32 GMT -5
Name:Haru Tusami Race:Vampire Peronailty;Keeps to himself, cold,the silent strong type Blood type:0+ Birthplace:Donsent remeber, found in France OOC:Slayer Weapon:In pic, Bio:no memeory Extra:Hates being a vampire, kills his own kind for money
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SDAJ
In Training
Something Wicked This Way Comes
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Post by SDAJ on Apr 25, 2006 0:36:31 GMT -5
((OOH! I'd like to do some vampire RP!)) Name: Hanz Age: (Looks: about 20) (Actual age: 96) (DOB: November 19th 1910) Race: Vampire Personailty: A loner. Can be cold and cruel, but also understanding and humorous. Weapons(If any) Owns a .357 revolver, but only ever carries a small dagger. Blood tipe: O+ Brithplace: Hamburg, Germany OCC: (What?) Bio: Hanz was a mamber of the Thule society, a secret German occult group. Drafted into the Nazi Party in the 30's, Hanz was "turned" during an experiment to make the "Perfect soldier." After the war, he lost all ideals of the Third Reich, and now wanders the world alone. Extra: Hanz still enjoys many of the "mortal" things in life, and has a great intrest in the living. They fascinate him! He has a good sense of humor, but can be quite cruel and violent at times... something he learned during the war. ((@ Mods: If the whole "ex-Nazi" thing is a bad idea, let me know. I just thought it would be a neat twist... I do not intend to act in any way that would offend people, or come off as being "A Nazi."))
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Post by Zeon on Apr 25, 2006 11:39:26 GMT -5
((We all have a backstory, and if your character is an Ex Nazi, then he's an Ex Nazi...I don't see a problem with it. I really need to make a character for this section...but not right now, I've gotta go for now.))
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Post by degraidfleshing on Apr 25, 2006 12:22:33 GMT -5
Name:Slake Age:16 Race:WereWolf Personailty:angry at the world, strikes out do to his past. wishes to be loved. wants a family, doesnt care if they are vamp or WereWolf Weapons(If any): His claws, and a steel lance Blood tipe:O Brithplace:Ireland OCC:.....shmeow? Bio: Bitten while a child. The werewolf that bit him died shortly after, but killed everyone in his home. Slake gave himself his name, from his origanil name Jake but when said (do to his new teeth) comes out slake. He Hides alot and feels shunned even by his own kind. he wishes for the day that he could finally be free. Extra: Has a scar over his right eye. a memory to tell later. it hurts when he gets angry.
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Post by Zeon on Apr 25, 2006 18:30:03 GMT -5
Name: Quentin Wolfe Age: 100 (Looks 21) Race: Dunphel (Half-Vampire) Personailty: Quiet, friendly but not outgoing, an introvert, but fircely protective of his friends. Weapons: Skilled with swords of many types, most fond of the sword that was given to him by his foster father though. Melee and ranged weapons of many other types, living one hundred years give you pleanty of time to practice. Blood tipe: AB Brithplace: Unknown OCC:...Cheese? Bio: He doesn't know his real parents, they left him with a human blacksmith and his wife that they trusted. The early years of Quentin's life were good, very peaceful, the only battle in his life being when his foster father wanted to train him with a sword. But when he was 15, Bandits raided the town, killing only the blacksmith and his wife, Quentin Slaughtered them with his bare hands, and the rest of the village feared him after that, and he was banished from the realm with only the clothes on his back and the sword he had forged with the blacksmith, the Twilight blade, named for it's blade which looked both light and dark depending on the angle the light caught it. Extra:
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Post by degraidfleshing on Apr 26, 2006 12:52:11 GMT -5
((((So when might this Rp start, im only able to get on a few times a week.))))
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Post by piratemonkey on Apr 26, 2006 16:43:56 GMT -5
Name: Mhór Rioghain (Irish Gaelic for 'Great Queen') Most translate her name as Morrighan, so that's what we'll call her Age: 97 (looks 19) Race: Lianhan Shee (literally translated as 'Love Fairy', she is best described as a creature midway between a siren and a banshee. For a bit more information read here...the picture on the page is also quite accurate -> members.tripod.com/~pg4anna/shee.htm)Personailty: Despite her reputation Morrighan isn't as black and white as she's made out to be. She's a lonely soul, capable of deep love but sharp of wit to boot. Weapons(If any): Tiny serrated blades Blood tipe: Unknown Brithplace: Connemara, Ireland OCC: None Bio: Born of the Lianhan Shee before her, she has wandered across Ireland in search of something more than the fate given to her. She has no desire to mix with mortals and is excited by the danger of vampires. She is not immortal, but her lifespan is expected to cross the boundary of 300+ years Extra:
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SDAJ
In Training
Something Wicked This Way Comes
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Post by SDAJ on Apr 26, 2006 16:51:54 GMT -5
Will this vampire/werewolf RP be in modern times? If not, I'll have to think up a new character... @ms. Monkey: A Lianhan Shee, 'eh? Great, now when I flirt with you, you'll just manipulate me... all the way to my doom.
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Post by piratemonkey on Apr 26, 2006 16:58:27 GMT -5
She can only manipulate humans, so you're safe...for now When does the RP kick off?
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Post by degraidfleshing on Apr 27, 2006 14:39:20 GMT -5
(((i think we should start this off. I shall begin)))
Slake burst through some tree's his lance infront of him in a defencive position. Two loud shot-gun blast's tearing chunks of tree away, behind slake. "damnit!!!!" He burst into a full run dodging trees, as he tried to evade the villagers. "What the hell did i do." Suddenly he tripped and rolled down a little hill, and came to rest on a road. Slake looked and looked around. Four villages stood around him. Their shot-guns aimed at him, He quickly thrust up his Lance into a mans head. sending him to the ground. He then spun the lance nocking the others to the ground. He then lept off the road back into the forest.
(((((((BAM!!!!! im good. well not really))))))))
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Post by piratemonkey on Apr 27, 2006 16:02:04 GMT -5
((Uhm, the RP has already started...check the thread me and Zeon have been posting in))
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