Be still my beating heart

[Pockythief]

This is no cutesy vampire love story! Get your stakes and garlic! The demonic vampire Prince Adriyel is on the rise, choose to either be a slayer or a vampire, let's see who wins. ;D

Vampires: traditional vamps,turn into bats, killed with holy water, sunlight, or a stake throught the heart.Repelled by garlic and crusifixes, only problem? Adriyel seems immune to holy water, stakes, and crosses...but not garlic oddly enough. only have to bite you once to turn a human into a vamp.

Slayers either human or vamp gone good. no were wolves, sorry. can carry only a cartain number of weapons at a time to keep things interesting,only you can decide if your character gets turned into a vamp. If one does change into a blood sucker, they have free will to be good or bad.

(all welcome!)

[Pockythief]

Bio


name: Miccah (real name is Nyssa but shhh it's a secret)
age:16
ocupation:amature slayer
eye color/hair color: brown eyes, dyed burgendy colored shoulder length hair kept in a small pony-tail with side bangs.
clothing:Miccah wears a black tank top, a large black hoodie and cargo pants with too many pockets in which she store things like holy water or her ligther for starting campfires. she does have a leather belt that holds her pistol around her waist. and just in case Miccah wears a small silver cross bracelet.
height:5"4
weapon(s):holy water, her hard cover copy of 'Vampires and You an encyclopedia of the Undead' and a pistol (not a 'special' pistol just a regular one)
description: Miccah is for the most part a pretty happy person, she knows more about vampires than anything else. she is an amature slayer but hopes that with her handy dandy book and personal experiences soon to come she will be a famous slayer someday. her hero is Van Hellsing.
background:Miccah had always been the oddball in her family more interested in vampires than school or boys, she eventually got way to bored with her life and left to become a professional vampire slayer.

[Gi]

name: Gi
age: 35
ocupation: Assassin for hire (Half vampire)
eye color/hair color: Black/Bald
clothing: He always wears a fancy suit, borderline tuxedo, taylord to fit, and a pair of sunglasses (sort of semi sickle lenses)
height: 6'3"
weapon(s): Dual barrel uzi with cross enscribed bullets, paintball gun with holly water filled paint-balls, Vamp-killer kattanna (silver blade, blessed in holy water, is considered a holy object)
description: He is cruel, the blood rage that forms during a fight is an addiction for him, he is always looking for the next fight. outside of the field, he is like a loose cannon, anything can set him off, he is considered extremely dangerous. He finds great pride in his fancy nature
Background: He was born from a human mother, raped by a vampire, and has all the internal workings of a vampire, his eyes/internal workings cannot be touched by UV radiation. He was raised in the lap of luxury, a dull and boring childhood, that left him wanting. He soon ventured out and grew a name as a killer for hire.

[Calyx]

Lol I'll post Zagon's bio soon

[Pockythief]

so who wants to be the bad guy?

[Calyx]

I thought Zagon was...

[Pockythief]

Adryeiel is the vampire prince in this story...but you are rp god you can change it to Zagon

[dest]

I can be the bad guy if you want :-)

Bio


name: Beck "the day walker" Ryne
age: 130
occupation: Human Hunter/Blood Farmer
eye color/hair color: Red/Crimson
clothing: He wears a crimson long-rider jacket, which goes down to his ankles, beneath that he wears a hooded body suit designed to keep the light from touching his skin. On his head he wears a welders mask, specially designed to cover his head down to the neck.
height: 6'8"
weapon(s): throwing knives, double barreled shotgun, .45 cal pistol
description: He appears eccentric, in his outfit he wears at all times, tall and daunting, with long wiry limbs, and almost no apparent muscle, he has the pail white skin of the stereotypical vampire. He has extra long top and bottom canines, the result of drinking the life blood of another vampire.
background: He was born in Europe in 1880, raised in a town controlled by a vampire overlord, he was turned at a very young age and raised to be a human hunter. When he turn 21, his growth stopped, and he conformed to the perfect image of a servant, but all the while he was plotting, preparing, and on one faithfull day, he drank the life blood of his vampire over lord, and inherited his power. He set off for America shortly after that, in the form of a bat, and took over a local seethe of vampires, expanding his power. Only when he had control of all the vampires on the west coast, did prince Adriyel take notice of him. He was a declared enemy of all living things from the time of world war II.

[Calyx]

Ooc:// Whoops. I forgot we changed it to Adriyel. Dest, you can be another bad guy lol, but Adriyel is... Vampire Prince XD

Bic://

Name: Adriyel Kaevan
Age: 792 years. Looks 18, however.
Occupation: Vampire prince
Eye color/hair color: Adriyel has chin length, whispy blonde hair with thick bangs that come past his icy blue eyes.
Clothing: Adriyel has moved with the times, and dresses casually, preferring to spend more time in the human world than Vampire Realm. He generally dresses in a pair of light blue jeans, a patterned t-shirt, and a heavy black hoodie with white music notes spiraling around the fabric. He has a delicate chain around his neck with a black cross. His ear is pierced.
Height: 6'0'
Weapon(s): For the most part, Adriyel relies on his natural strength and speed, however, he carries a dagger in the inside pocket of his hoodie. He also has a tendency to use whatever is around him if he must resort to fighting dirty.
Description: Adriyel has a bad attitude and is relatively full of himself, having been raised as a prince. He is rather vain, and condescending. However, Adriyel has a weakness for music, and knows how to play several instruments, to add to having a fabulous singing voice (lol). He can cook, and quite well to add to it, but he prefers to eat out. He tends to follow the stereotypical vampire role, and has a large bat that follows him everywhere, named Chax.
Background: Adriyel was raised in luxury. His parents were figures he was forced to imagine, as they were called away for royal purposes. He was raised by the nursemaids, who were too irritated by him to teach him manners. He was a rambunctious child, and developed a nasty attitude young.
He grew up alone, for even those drawn by his wealth were put off by his personality.
Adriyel grew into the habit of disappearing day in and day out, wandering wherever his feet would take him. He is well read, and he was seen the entire world, yet he is angered by it all.

Ooc:// Ugh. There, happy Saki? I tried to make him as different from our Zagon as I could... Aside from the music thing. I couldn't help myself... XD

Btw, I made a 1x1 for us.
So shall we start?!

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[Calyx]

Ooc:// God... I just read the part that says "Miccah is for the most part a pretty happy person" and burst out laughing, because Chaos came to mind... LOL!!!! XD

Oh, Saki... I don't know if I can do this... I feel like I'm being unloyal to my beloved vegan vamp!!!! D:

I STILL LOVE YOU ZAGONNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!! <3

[Pockythief]

ooc// how can you be un-loyal when this is a different vamp? ah I shall now post the first entry! muawahahahahaha

Edit:I apologize for making a post that left all other characters unable to join in so I am changing it now. Sorry! if this still leave you unable to jump in tell me and I'll fix it again.

Miccah sauntered down the street, the street lights offering all the security she needed on that dark night. The girl had her hands jammed deep into her hoodie pockets to keep them warm in the autumn chill, she could see her breath everytime she passed under the warm light form a lamp post. Clearly evidence of the dropping tempuratures now that the sun had finally dissapeared, giving away to the black night. Miccah grinned, night time was vampire time, she slid her hands out of her pocket long enough to run her fingers along the gun secured at her waist. All she needed was to slay a couple blood suckers before she would make a name for herself, Miccah adjusted her bag that was slung casually over her shoulder. Maybe it was from carrying the bag for such a long time or maybe it was the books she had stashed in there along with clothes and other nessecities, but Miccah was begining to tire after a long day and the bag was growing increasingly heavy. Looking around at the buildings lining the street Miccah zeroed in on one with lights still on, she hastily made her way to it and slipped inside. Miccah sighed in contentment as heat seeped into her skin, she wasn't sure what kind of building she had entered but atleast it was warm and she could get some directions for a safe place to spend the night. taking in her surroundings Miccah wondered if she had stumbled into a club of some sorts, the rooms was dimly lit and filled with bodies and the low hum of many conversations going on at once with the low thrum of the bass notes from a song Miccah didn't know. There were both men and wome alike, a dark thought crept into Miccah's mind sending away any warmth she had regained after being outside. 'What of there are vampires here?' Miccha quickly glanced around as she made her way to an uninhabited corner of the room. A couple walked by laughing loudly at their own jokes, mouths open wide. Miccha felt relief wash over her, no fangs, if any vampire with bad intentions was here something would have happened by now. Miccah allowed herself to relax a bit, she sank to the floor and continued people watching. Maybe she could sleep here after everyone had left.

[Pockythief]

was my post so lousy that no one can add on?

[Gi]

He had been following her for a while, silently keeping to the shadows behind her, the cold air seemingly not affecting him. He wore a fancy suit, and though it should have made him stand out, he managed to stay unnoticed in the darkness, he wore his large shades, despite the fact that it was night time. A building with its lights still on attracted the girl's attention, and his as well, she entered through the front, he went around to the back.

He was hunting tonight, and he could tell she was still new to vamp hunting, still trying to make a name for herself, her prey would be easy to steal. He smiled to himself as he entered into an alley, revealing extra pointy canines, not really fangs, but not really human. This would be a fun night for him, if she found anything. He entered the kitchen, slipping unnoticed in through the door, and made his way to the main part of the club. As soon as he stepped out, he ran right into her, practically bowling her over. This was not going as he had expected. He took one look at her gun, and immediately put his hands up in a nonthreatening gesture.

[Pockythief]

Miccah stumbled and fell backwards after running right into a solid body, Miccah let a mumbled swear as she grit her teeth and rubbed her now aching backside."Hey why don't you watch where you're going huh?!" She snapped. Brushing her pockets Miccah suddenly realized that her pistol had fallen off her person after the collision, frantically Miccah swung her head back and forth quickly finding the weapon and staching it back in it's unseen place. Now Miccah looked up at the man she had run into, he stood there with his hands raised showing her he had no weapons on hand.The man wore darkshades that obsucred much of his face, and if that wasn't odd enough he wore a fancy suit. Miccah jumped up and quickly mumbled an apology, her mind and her heart racing. Vampire? Possibly, she concluded.

[Gi]

He could see her thoughts turning through her head, he was a go-getter for a vampire, and she seemed to think he was prey.

"We should go somewhere quieter to talk," he said to her, just loud enough to be heard over the beat, gesturing to a separate door, leading to back rooms of some sort.

He tried hard to make sure not to show her his canines as he talked, but he knew that he couldn't truly hide them, and trying too hard might get him killed on the spot. He knew he was faster than her in an open space, but he could barely move here, and he had no idea what else she was packing.