Roleplay: https://pokecharms.com/threads/the-night-hunters-roleplay.23649/
This story takes place within the 1800s of England where everyone lives in fear of the terrifying and bloodthirsty creatures known as vampires. These creatures go around at night and prey on the innocent for many reasons, the main reason simply being to feed, luckily there are a few organizations who have trained themselves to fight these creatures, one such group is an assassin like organization known as "The Night Hunters" a strong group comprised of many strong warriors from around the world who swore an oath to put an end to the monsters of the night so that no one will live in fear again.
The Night Hunters aren't the only known organizations however...
Thrall: Easily seen as the weakest of Vampires who are simply humans who have been enthralled or offered a tiny bit of Vampire blood by Vampires and tend to work as their slaves.
Great Thrall: Also known as the Vampires' "agents in the light" who tend to do their dirty work and are usually those who lead Thralls when their Vampire masters aren't around during the day, whether it involves spreading fear, chaos or silencing any potential threat as soon as possible.
Lesser Vampire: Someone who has either recently become a Vampire or been given a small amount of their blood, these types of Vampires are mainly used as soldiers.
Vampire: The most common kind of Vampire next to Lesser Vampires who have completely given up their humanity and become creatures of the night, like Lesser ones, Vampires also serve as soldiers to Greater Vampires if not wander the streets at night for a midnight snack.
Abomination: The main term used for these creatures who's appearances tend to vary in many different ways, these creatures are likely victims of gruesome experiments or have taken a drastic turn from animals being given Vampire blood and are mainly kept as war beasts if not simply pets.
Greater Vampire: A strong and powerful Vampire who has earned the fear and/or respect of those beneath them and are usually the leaders of their own little organization branches, some of these Vampires have either created their own little societies to live semi-independent lives while others are devoted to the strongest Vampire of them all.
Vampire Lord: The unchallenged and unquestioned leader of all Vampires far and wide, The Vampire Lord has the freedom to decide what is to be done with most Vampires as well as what they plan to do with the human race they prey upon. Whenever a Vampire Lord dies and hasn't passed their blood on to another being, the strongest Vampires gather together and brutally fight to the death where only one Vampire leaves with the title of Vampire Lord.
Despite being powerful, Vampires do have many weaknesses.
Name:
Gender:
Species:
Age:
Nationality:
Affiliation:
Physical appearance:
Clothing:
Weapons: (If they don't wield any, just remove this.)
Abilities: (Mainly reserved for Vampires, same rules as Weapons.)
Backstory: (Optional.)
Other: (Anything interesting you feel like adding about your character.)
(Yes, I know I didn't add personalities, I figured this RP we make them up as we go, however you can add a few notable things to do with them in the Other section.)
This story takes place within the 1800s of England where everyone lives in fear of the terrifying and bloodthirsty creatures known as vampires. These creatures go around at night and prey on the innocent for many reasons, the main reason simply being to feed, luckily there are a few organizations who have trained themselves to fight these creatures, one such group is an assassin like organization known as "The Night Hunters" a strong group comprised of many strong warriors from around the world who swore an oath to put an end to the monsters of the night so that no one will live in fear again.
The Night Hunters are warriors who have trained in the arts of hunting, fighting and killing vampires, having done so for the past 200 years. They mostly serve the people from the shadows and are usually the first to respond to vampire attacks. They mainly work in groups of three or four with one acting as the leader of said group, the main leader of The Night Hunters is known as the Grandmaster.
The Night Hunter's dress code is mainly sleeveless hooded Black jackets with metallic shoulder pads, Black pants with knee pads, Black boots and finger less gloves, although it's not uncommon for some Night Hunters to add an accessory or two to their attire.
The Night Hunter's dress code is mainly sleeveless hooded Black jackets with metallic shoulder pads, Black pants with knee pads, Black boots and finger less gloves, although it's not uncommon for some Night Hunters to add an accessory or two to their attire.
The Night Hunters aren't the only known organizations however...
The Howling Blades is a mercenary like group who mainly go around hunting creatures of the night for profit, in the past, they were on decent terms with The Night Hunters and some stories involved them crossing paths. Their main choice of targets were werewolves and specialized in hunting them down... that was before The Bloodmoon War happened, since then, The Howling Blades slowly became seen as no different from other organized mercenary groups and several of them left to pursue new dreams or work other jobs for money, few of them moved to The Night Hunters.
Vampires are possibly the most feared creatures of the night due to their deception and thirst for blood who's terrifying reputation soared after The Bloodmoon War. Some Vampires go around blending in to human society, trying to lure any unsuspecting human in and drain their blood, while Vampires can drink the blood of other creatures, humans are their favorite because they offer the most nourishment. There are some Vampires who are a lot stronger than others and are feared upon their kin, most of these Vampires have taken up homes in ancient fortresses and castles far from human society.
Despite all these powerful Vampires, there is one Vampire who is feared by everyone--other Vampires included--and is easily said to be the most powerful of them all: The Vampire Lord, the one that rules their kin with an iron and bloodied fist and most humans are considered lucky to have never seen one in their entire life. There is one rule among the Vampires: There will always be a Vampire Lord, if one dies, another will take it's place, it doesn't matter how they are replaced, but as long as Vampires walk the lands, there will always be a Vampire that bears the title of The Vampire Lord.
Despite all these powerful Vampires, there is one Vampire who is feared by everyone--other Vampires included--and is easily said to be the most powerful of them all: The Vampire Lord, the one that rules their kin with an iron and bloodied fist and most humans are considered lucky to have never seen one in their entire life. There is one rule among the Vampires: There will always be a Vampire Lord, if one dies, another will take it's place, it doesn't matter how they are replaced, but as long as Vampires walk the lands, there will always be a Vampire that bears the title of The Vampire Lord.
Thrall: Easily seen as the weakest of Vampires who are simply humans who have been enthralled or offered a tiny bit of Vampire blood by Vampires and tend to work as their slaves.
Great Thrall: Also known as the Vampires' "agents in the light" who tend to do their dirty work and are usually those who lead Thralls when their Vampire masters aren't around during the day, whether it involves spreading fear, chaos or silencing any potential threat as soon as possible.
Lesser Vampire: Someone who has either recently become a Vampire or been given a small amount of their blood, these types of Vampires are mainly used as soldiers.
Vampire: The most common kind of Vampire next to Lesser Vampires who have completely given up their humanity and become creatures of the night, like Lesser ones, Vampires also serve as soldiers to Greater Vampires if not wander the streets at night for a midnight snack.
Abomination: The main term used for these creatures who's appearances tend to vary in many different ways, these creatures are likely victims of gruesome experiments or have taken a drastic turn from animals being given Vampire blood and are mainly kept as war beasts if not simply pets.
Greater Vampire: A strong and powerful Vampire who has earned the fear and/or respect of those beneath them and are usually the leaders of their own little organization branches, some of these Vampires have either created their own little societies to live semi-independent lives while others are devoted to the strongest Vampire of them all.
Vampire Lord: The unchallenged and unquestioned leader of all Vampires far and wide, The Vampire Lord has the freedom to decide what is to be done with most Vampires as well as what they plan to do with the human race they prey upon. Whenever a Vampire Lord dies and hasn't passed their blood on to another being, the strongest Vampires gather together and brutally fight to the death where only one Vampire leaves with the title of Vampire Lord.
Strength and Speed: Vampires are said to possess incredible strength and speed, able to move away giant boulders with ease and run much faster then even the greatest marathon runners.
Claws and Fangs: Their claws and fangs are much more durable and sharper than that of animals, able to tear in to flesh like a hot knife through butter, although it's not uncommon for Vampires to use weapons rather than their bare hands.
Night Vision: Vampires can see perfectly clear even in pitch black darkness.
Seduction: Vampires have the ability to hypnotize, enthrall or "seduce" humans in to doing their work for them, turning them in to Thralls.
Shape-shifting: Greater Vampires are granted the ability to take on the appearance of any nocturnal animals, mainly a bat or may bats, snakes and wolves. The stronger the Greater Vampire, the larger these animal forms will be.
Flight: Greater Vampires are able to manipulate the gravity around themselves and take flight.
Regeneration: Vampires can heal from most wounds a lot faster than the average human. The higher their rank, the faster it happens; some Greater Vampires can heal even grievous wounds in under a minute.
Claws and Fangs: Their claws and fangs are much more durable and sharper than that of animals, able to tear in to flesh like a hot knife through butter, although it's not uncommon for Vampires to use weapons rather than their bare hands.
Night Vision: Vampires can see perfectly clear even in pitch black darkness.
Seduction: Vampires have the ability to hypnotize, enthrall or "seduce" humans in to doing their work for them, turning them in to Thralls.
Shape-shifting: Greater Vampires are granted the ability to take on the appearance of any nocturnal animals, mainly a bat or may bats, snakes and wolves. The stronger the Greater Vampire, the larger these animal forms will be.
Flight: Greater Vampires are able to manipulate the gravity around themselves and take flight.
Regeneration: Vampires can heal from most wounds a lot faster than the average human. The higher their rank, the faster it happens; some Greater Vampires can heal even grievous wounds in under a minute.
Despite being powerful, Vampires do have many weaknesses.
Sunlight: If Vampires are exposed to the light of the sun for too long, their bodies will burn and turn to dust.
Silver: Silver is the main metal used against Vampires as to them, it reflects even the faintest light as if it was a bright light and touching silver has similar effects to a human touching hot coal.
Holy Crosses: Any kind of cross that was blessed by a Priest--one properly ordained in a church--will have a negative effect on Vampires, mainly cancelling their enhanced speed and strength if they're too close. Despite Vampires being able to get close to people bearing crosses, Vampires see it as an unbearable experience, similar to humans getting too close to anything too hot and bright.
Holy Water: Holy water is like acid to Vampires.
The heart: One of the most known ways to kill a vampire is their heart, whether it's piercing it with a stake or removing it from the body.
Silver: Silver is the main metal used against Vampires as to them, it reflects even the faintest light as if it was a bright light and touching silver has similar effects to a human touching hot coal.
Holy Crosses: Any kind of cross that was blessed by a Priest--one properly ordained in a church--will have a negative effect on Vampires, mainly cancelling their enhanced speed and strength if they're too close. Despite Vampires being able to get close to people bearing crosses, Vampires see it as an unbearable experience, similar to humans getting too close to anything too hot and bright.
Holy Water: Holy water is like acid to Vampires.
The heart: One of the most known ways to kill a vampire is their heart, whether it's piercing it with a stake or removing it from the body.
The Bloodmoon War was a ten year long war between Vampires and Werewolves that started during a Bloodmoon--hence the name. The war was violent and gruesome as both nocturnal creatures tore each other apart, despite the Werewolves being slightly stronger than Vampires, it was a bit more difficult for them to turn humans in to other Werewolves and this had them outnumbered. Some scholars say that "It was a war so horrific that a field of green turned red in a single night." The Bloodmoon War came to an end with the Vampires being victorious and the Werewolves were hunted to extinction.
...however, there are a few people who say that few Werewolves still roam the Earth.
...however, there are a few people who say that few Werewolves still roam the Earth.
- https://pokecharms.com/threads/general-role-play-rules.123/
- No Mary sues.
- No autoing, please ask permission within the discussion.
- While romance is acceptable (maybe even encouraged) I will only accept no further than a kiss.
- Type Bloodmoon somewhere in your bio to show you've read and are good with the rules.
- No double posting, period! If you have anything you want to add despite being the last one to post, edit what you want in.
- Be nice and give a lil' heads up if your posts are gonna be bloody.
- Try not to make your posts too concise, mainly 3-5 lines at a minimum.
- While I don't expect this RP to be active, do try and at least give people some time to respond.
Name:
Gender:
Species:
Age:
Nationality:
Affiliation:
Physical appearance:
Clothing:
Weapons: (If they don't wield any, just remove this.)
Abilities: (Mainly reserved for Vampires, same rules as Weapons.)
Backstory: (Optional.)
Other: (Anything interesting you feel like adding about your character.)
(Yes, I know I didn't add personalities, I figured this RP we make them up as we go, however you can add a few notable things to do with them in the Other section.)
Name: Elanor Jones
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Age: 25
Nationality: British
Affiliation: Night Hunters
Physical appearance: Elanor is mainly described as someone with an extremely beautiful appearance. She stands at 5'10" with ocean blue eyes, Fair skin and a slim, athletic body build, her most notable feature is her long and smooth Silver hair--a common trait in her family--which has been tied in to a long ponytail.
Clothing: Her attire consists of the standard Night Hunter uniform with longer gloves that reach close to her elbow and wears a small cross around her neck.
Weapons: Her main choice of weaponry is a longbow with silver tipped arrows and two silver daggers for close combat.
Backstory: Born in a simple family with her older twin brother, Lawrence, both siblings have lived a quiet life with their loving parents. Lawrence took it upon himself to be the more responsible sibling, yet Elanor wished to do the same for Lawrence, the two rarely competed for their parents' affection just as they rarely argued... that was until one night when they were only 6 years old, their home was attacked by a Vampire who killed their parents, Elanor was too terrified to move and barely resisted as Lawrence took her arm to help her run away, although the Vampire made sure the twins had nowhere to run. Before the Vampire could kill the twins, he was suddenly beheaded and killed by a Night Hunter who sympathized with the twins and gave them a choice: He take them somewhere safe, or he take them in and train them to hunt Vampires and avenge their parents.
Lawrence decided immediately that he wanted to join him and train to put an end to the Vampires, Elanor on the other hand was more reluctant, but couldn't imagine being without her brother. For the next 12-13 years, the twins trained hard and learned many different things from languages, cultures, mathematics and science to many forms of martial arts, weapons and most importantly, how to kill vampires. Elanor tended to struggle at times with her training, despite how much she wanted to fight for herself and it wasn't uncommon for her to push herself too hard.
When the two officially became proper Night Hunters, they were rarely seen apart in missions and saves as many lives as they killed vampires. Elanor was happy to see how many people she spared from the same fate as she and her brother. Their skills had been recognized and the two were selected among the many other elites with what was likely their most dangerous assignment: Hunt down the current Vampire Lord and eliminate him.
When the group found The Vampire Lord inside an old castle, the battle lasted a whole night and several of the elites perished against him. When all hope seemed lost, Lawrence decided to try and sacrifice himself to save his sister as well as his remaining comrades by luring The Vampire Lord in to a trap by being bait while the remaining Night Hunters flee to safety, however Elanor tried to return and save her brother only to watch the castle burn to the ground. Elanor was distraught by her brother's "death" and earned a somewhat cold personality because of this, however she was more surprised to learn that her brother survived only to see that he had become the very thing they swore to destroy and took it upon herself to free her brother from his curse.
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Age: 25
Nationality: British
Affiliation: Night Hunters
Physical appearance: Elanor is mainly described as someone with an extremely beautiful appearance. She stands at 5'10" with ocean blue eyes, Fair skin and a slim, athletic body build, her most notable feature is her long and smooth Silver hair--a common trait in her family--which has been tied in to a long ponytail.
Clothing: Her attire consists of the standard Night Hunter uniform with longer gloves that reach close to her elbow and wears a small cross around her neck.
Weapons: Her main choice of weaponry is a longbow with silver tipped arrows and two silver daggers for close combat.
Backstory: Born in a simple family with her older twin brother, Lawrence, both siblings have lived a quiet life with their loving parents. Lawrence took it upon himself to be the more responsible sibling, yet Elanor wished to do the same for Lawrence, the two rarely competed for their parents' affection just as they rarely argued... that was until one night when they were only 6 years old, their home was attacked by a Vampire who killed their parents, Elanor was too terrified to move and barely resisted as Lawrence took her arm to help her run away, although the Vampire made sure the twins had nowhere to run. Before the Vampire could kill the twins, he was suddenly beheaded and killed by a Night Hunter who sympathized with the twins and gave them a choice: He take them somewhere safe, or he take them in and train them to hunt Vampires and avenge their parents.
Lawrence decided immediately that he wanted to join him and train to put an end to the Vampires, Elanor on the other hand was more reluctant, but couldn't imagine being without her brother. For the next 12-13 years, the twins trained hard and learned many different things from languages, cultures, mathematics and science to many forms of martial arts, weapons and most importantly, how to kill vampires. Elanor tended to struggle at times with her training, despite how much she wanted to fight for herself and it wasn't uncommon for her to push herself too hard.
When the two officially became proper Night Hunters, they were rarely seen apart in missions and saves as many lives as they killed vampires. Elanor was happy to see how many people she spared from the same fate as she and her brother. Their skills had been recognized and the two were selected among the many other elites with what was likely their most dangerous assignment: Hunt down the current Vampire Lord and eliminate him.
When the group found The Vampire Lord inside an old castle, the battle lasted a whole night and several of the elites perished against him. When all hope seemed lost, Lawrence decided to try and sacrifice himself to save his sister as well as his remaining comrades by luring The Vampire Lord in to a trap by being bait while the remaining Night Hunters flee to safety, however Elanor tried to return and save her brother only to watch the castle burn to the ground. Elanor was distraught by her brother's "death" and earned a somewhat cold personality because of this, however she was more surprised to learn that her brother survived only to see that he had become the very thing they swore to destroy and took it upon herself to free her brother from his curse.
Name: Lawrence Jones
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire Lord
Age: 25
Nationality: British
Affiliation: Vampires
Physical appearance: Lawrence is mainly described as someone with an extremely handsome appearance. He stands at 5'11" with Blood red eyes, Pale skin and a slim, athletic body build, his most notable feature is his short and smooth Silver hair with a bang that covers most of his forehead.
Clothing: His attire consists of a White shirt under a Blood red vest with gold engravings under a knee long Black smart coat with Red markings, a Red cloth wrapped around his waist, Black pants and Black boots. Above this is a long Black cloak with a bright Red interior.
Weapons: He used to wield a long Silver sword when he was human, however he isn't afraid to use it as a Vampire if need be.
Abilities: Enhanced strength and speed, Sharp claws and fangs, Night Vision, Seduction, Shape-shifting, Flight.
Backstory: Born in a simple family with his younger twin sister, Elanor, both siblings have lived a quiet life with their loving parents. Lawrence took it upon himself to be the more responsible sibling, yet Elanor wished to do the same for Lawrence, the two rarely competed for their parents' affection just as they rarely argued... that was until one night when they were only 6 years old, their home was attacked by a Vampire who killed their parents, Lawrence's first instinct was to take Elanor and run away while Elanor was too terrified to act, although the Vampire made sure the twins had nowhere to run. Before the Vampire could kill the twins, he was suddenly beheaded and killed by a Night Hunter who sympathized with the twins and gave them a choice: He take them somewhere safe, or he take them in and train them to hunt Vampires and avenge their parents.
Lawrence decided immediately that he wanted to join him and train to put an end to the Vampires, Elanor on the other hand was more reluctant, but couldn't imagine being without her brother. For the next 12-13 years, the twins trained hard and learned many different things from languages, cultures, mathematics and science to many forms of martial arts, weapons and most importantly, how to kill vampires. Lawrence showed great promise even as a child and did his best to try and help Elanor when he could.
When the two officially became proper Night Hunters, they were rarely seen apart in missions and saves as many lives as they killed vampires. Lawrence was happy to see how many people she spared from the same fate as he and his sister, although not as much as his mind was mainly focused on killing Vampires to avenge his parents. Their skills had been recognized and the two were selected among the many other elites with what was likely their most dangerous assignment: Hunt down the current Vampire Lord and eliminate him.
When the group found The Vampire Lord inside an old castle, the battle lasted a whole night and several of the elites perished against him. When all hope seemed lost, Lawrence decided to try and sacrifice himself to save his sister as well as his remaining comrades by luring The Vampire Lord in to a trap by being bait while the remaining Night Hunters flee to safety, while the trap worked and he and The Vampire Lord were trapped inside the burning castle, Lawrence knew this meant he would likely die. As he dealt the final blow on to the Vampire Lord with a stab in the heart, the Vampire Lord got the last laugh by biting in to Lawrence and turning him in to his successor.
Lawrence got the hang of his new Vampire abilities easily and at first was questioned by many Vampires at why he should be the next Vampire Lord, so Lawrence decided to put his skills to the test and challenged himself against the strongest Vampires around, his new powers as a Vampire alongside his skills as a Night Hunter made him successful in this challenge and the remaining Vampires accepted him as their new Lord.
As the days went by with Lawrence as a Vampire, he slowly began to see humans more and more as cattle, and with what little love for his sister he had left, he earned the desire to turn her in to a Vampire so that they could be a family again.
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire Lord
Age: 25
Nationality: British
Affiliation: Vampires
Physical appearance: Lawrence is mainly described as someone with an extremely handsome appearance. He stands at 5'11" with Blood red eyes, Pale skin and a slim, athletic body build, his most notable feature is his short and smooth Silver hair with a bang that covers most of his forehead.
Clothing: His attire consists of a White shirt under a Blood red vest with gold engravings under a knee long Black smart coat with Red markings, a Red cloth wrapped around his waist, Black pants and Black boots. Above this is a long Black cloak with a bright Red interior.
Weapons: He used to wield a long Silver sword when he was human, however he isn't afraid to use it as a Vampire if need be.
Abilities: Enhanced strength and speed, Sharp claws and fangs, Night Vision, Seduction, Shape-shifting, Flight.
Backstory: Born in a simple family with his younger twin sister, Elanor, both siblings have lived a quiet life with their loving parents. Lawrence took it upon himself to be the more responsible sibling, yet Elanor wished to do the same for Lawrence, the two rarely competed for their parents' affection just as they rarely argued... that was until one night when they were only 6 years old, their home was attacked by a Vampire who killed their parents, Lawrence's first instinct was to take Elanor and run away while Elanor was too terrified to act, although the Vampire made sure the twins had nowhere to run. Before the Vampire could kill the twins, he was suddenly beheaded and killed by a Night Hunter who sympathized with the twins and gave them a choice: He take them somewhere safe, or he take them in and train them to hunt Vampires and avenge their parents.
Lawrence decided immediately that he wanted to join him and train to put an end to the Vampires, Elanor on the other hand was more reluctant, but couldn't imagine being without her brother. For the next 12-13 years, the twins trained hard and learned many different things from languages, cultures, mathematics and science to many forms of martial arts, weapons and most importantly, how to kill vampires. Lawrence showed great promise even as a child and did his best to try and help Elanor when he could.
When the two officially became proper Night Hunters, they were rarely seen apart in missions and saves as many lives as they killed vampires. Lawrence was happy to see how many people she spared from the same fate as he and his sister, although not as much as his mind was mainly focused on killing Vampires to avenge his parents. Their skills had been recognized and the two were selected among the many other elites with what was likely their most dangerous assignment: Hunt down the current Vampire Lord and eliminate him.
When the group found The Vampire Lord inside an old castle, the battle lasted a whole night and several of the elites perished against him. When all hope seemed lost, Lawrence decided to try and sacrifice himself to save his sister as well as his remaining comrades by luring The Vampire Lord in to a trap by being bait while the remaining Night Hunters flee to safety, while the trap worked and he and The Vampire Lord were trapped inside the burning castle, Lawrence knew this meant he would likely die. As he dealt the final blow on to the Vampire Lord with a stab in the heart, the Vampire Lord got the last laugh by biting in to Lawrence and turning him in to his successor.
Lawrence got the hang of his new Vampire abilities easily and at first was questioned by many Vampires at why he should be the next Vampire Lord, so Lawrence decided to put his skills to the test and challenged himself against the strongest Vampires around, his new powers as a Vampire alongside his skills as a Night Hunter made him successful in this challenge and the remaining Vampires accepted him as their new Lord.
As the days went by with Lawrence as a Vampire, he slowly began to see humans more and more as cattle, and with what little love for his sister he had left, he earned the desire to turn her in to a Vampire so that they could be a family again.
Name: Angron Amadeus
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Age: 24
Nationality: German
Affiliation: Night Hunters
(Bloodmoon)
Physical appearance: Angron is a 4'7 ft stout man. He's very muscular man with somewhat tan skin, his eyes are light blue, his hair is dark blonde(almost brown). He always has a scowl on his face. His hair is fairly short, messy, but he combs it back. He has bruises and scars up and down his body including a large slash mark across his chest.
Clothing: He wears the Night Hunters standard uniform with his coat unbuttoned and no shirt underneath so he can show off his muscles. He is really hairy too. He wears a silver chain with a golden cross ,and a pendant with his mother's name engraved on it. He wears bandages around his callused hands. His hands are callused from years of brawling. His outfit has a couple small rips and tears ,and dirt here and there.
Weapons: Normally he used his hands ,but he has two weapons in the form of a metal flute with a large sharpened axe head on the end. He has a leather whip that doubles as a belt when he isn't swinging it.
Backstory: Angron grew up in a rural farming family just outside a fairly large city. Angron's family farm was several miles away from the city. The part of town closest to their family farm was a run down slums part of town. Crime rates in the slums were high, while the nicer part of town suffered little to no crime whatsoever. That is where all the rich citizens lived. People who could not afford the luxury of living in the better side of town lived in the slums. Angron spent a good portion of his youth visiting the slums and getting into fights. Angron only visited the slums ,and lived on his family's farm. Their living conditions on the farm slight significantly better than that of the peasants in the slums.
Nobody really knows why Angron is a pissed off person. Not his friends, not his parents, he was just born that way. Angron came into the world with a frown and two clenched fists. His parents had initially assumed something was wrong with their new baby boy, as he didn't utter a single sound, but instead shot death glares at them. One thing that set Angron apart from his two brothers and one sister was his love of music ,and art in general. Angron's two older brothers were to continue farming, like their father. Angron's sister acted in a similar manner to their mother ,and would likely live a simple life as well. Angron would visit the nicer part of town for art appreciation. He even got his first flute while visiting there.
Despite his unrelenting hate towards the pompous upperclassmen, he did recognize that some of them had quite the appreciation for the arts as well. When Angron was heading home from a long day in town, something unusual happened. A man in strange sleeveless clothes bumped into Angron to which Angron spared not a single moment to warn the man to watch where he's going.
The sun set surprisingly quickly and as Angron was heading home he found himself face to face with a vampire of all things. Angron didn't have any weapons other than his hands ,but this guy was fast. It was a really nice thing the man in strange clothes came to save Angron before something bad could happen. Even though Angron was yelling, the words coming out of his mouth were not insults, but Angron thanking the man for helping him. The man was so impressed with Angron that he opted to have Angron one day to become a Night Hunter, and so one day, Angron did exactly that.
Other: Angron is loud, angry all the time, nonstop. Even when he isn't shouting, he's still pretty loud. Telling him to use his indoor voice or to lower his voice in general only pisses him off which results in him shouting louder. Despite being pissed off er'y day, he has a very sentimental side for music and other forms or art and literature. He also has a bit of a soft spot for underdogs ,and is less prone to getting angry at them, but make no mistake, he will still snap at the drop of a pen. Especially if he paid for the pen. That pen costs money! and your gonna drop it?! Okay! Let's see when happens when I drop my fist on your head!!! Those are Angron's words... Not mine. Dude is mad. Another thing that Angron really enjoyed doing was raising chickens. Angron surprisingly never gets angry towards any of his chickens.
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Age: 24
Nationality: German
Affiliation: Night Hunters
(Bloodmoon)
Physical appearance: Angron is a 4'7 ft stout man. He's very muscular man with somewhat tan skin, his eyes are light blue, his hair is dark blonde(almost brown). He always has a scowl on his face. His hair is fairly short, messy, but he combs it back. He has bruises and scars up and down his body including a large slash mark across his chest.
Clothing: He wears the Night Hunters standard uniform with his coat unbuttoned and no shirt underneath so he can show off his muscles. He is really hairy too. He wears a silver chain with a golden cross ,and a pendant with his mother's name engraved on it. He wears bandages around his callused hands. His hands are callused from years of brawling. His outfit has a couple small rips and tears ,and dirt here and there.
Weapons: Normally he used his hands ,but he has two weapons in the form of a metal flute with a large sharpened axe head on the end. He has a leather whip that doubles as a belt when he isn't swinging it.
Backstory: Angron grew up in a rural farming family just outside a fairly large city. Angron's family farm was several miles away from the city. The part of town closest to their family farm was a run down slums part of town. Crime rates in the slums were high, while the nicer part of town suffered little to no crime whatsoever. That is where all the rich citizens lived. People who could not afford the luxury of living in the better side of town lived in the slums. Angron spent a good portion of his youth visiting the slums and getting into fights. Angron only visited the slums ,and lived on his family's farm. Their living conditions on the farm slight significantly better than that of the peasants in the slums.
Nobody really knows why Angron is a pissed off person. Not his friends, not his parents, he was just born that way. Angron came into the world with a frown and two clenched fists. His parents had initially assumed something was wrong with their new baby boy, as he didn't utter a single sound, but instead shot death glares at them. One thing that set Angron apart from his two brothers and one sister was his love of music ,and art in general. Angron's two older brothers were to continue farming, like their father. Angron's sister acted in a similar manner to their mother ,and would likely live a simple life as well. Angron would visit the nicer part of town for art appreciation. He even got his first flute while visiting there.
Despite his unrelenting hate towards the pompous upperclassmen, he did recognize that some of them had quite the appreciation for the arts as well. When Angron was heading home from a long day in town, something unusual happened. A man in strange sleeveless clothes bumped into Angron to which Angron spared not a single moment to warn the man to watch where he's going.
The sun set surprisingly quickly and as Angron was heading home he found himself face to face with a vampire of all things. Angron didn't have any weapons other than his hands ,but this guy was fast. It was a really nice thing the man in strange clothes came to save Angron before something bad could happen. Even though Angron was yelling, the words coming out of his mouth were not insults, but Angron thanking the man for helping him. The man was so impressed with Angron that he opted to have Angron one day to become a Night Hunter, and so one day, Angron did exactly that.
Other: Angron is loud, angry all the time, nonstop. Even when he isn't shouting, he's still pretty loud. Telling him to use his indoor voice or to lower his voice in general only pisses him off which results in him shouting louder. Despite being pissed off er'y day, he has a very sentimental side for music and other forms or art and literature. He also has a bit of a soft spot for underdogs ,and is less prone to getting angry at them, but make no mistake, he will still snap at the drop of a pen. Especially if he paid for the pen. That pen costs money! and your gonna drop it?! Okay! Let's see when happens when I drop my fist on your head!!! Those are Angron's words... Not mine. Dude is mad. Another thing that Angron really enjoyed doing was raising chickens. Angron surprisingly never gets angry towards any of his chickens.
Name: Niccolo Wollstonecraft
Gender: Male
Species: Greater Vampire
Age: 236
Nationality: Italian
Affiliation: Vampires
Physical appearance: Niccolo is a very pale man with red eyes, and dark circles around his eyes. Despite being 236 years old, Niccolo still looks like he could pass for someone in their late twenties or early thirties. He's 5'11 ft, slender ,but fairly muscular. His hair is long dark brown hair that stops just slightly above his shoulder. His bangs are combed back to avoid getting into his eyes.
Clothing: Niccolo's outfit is rather old looking as he still dresses the way he did over 200 years ago. Niccolo wears a silky dark purple tunic with gold trim. He wears black pants with gold trim as well. He wears a burgundy coat lined with black fur, and gold trim. He wears long leather boots(dark red). He also wears dark red leather gloves with rips where the fingers should be. Being a vampire with claws, his claws have ripped his gloves long ago, and fixing them is pointless since his claws will just tear them again.
Abilities: Enhanced strength, intelligence, and speed, Sharp claws and fangs, Night Vision, Seduction, Shape-shifting, Flight.
Backstory: Niccolo grew up in a rich aristocratic family. His family had servants and so much more. His father was the patriarch of the family. He ruled his family with an iron will. He was so influential that he even had the king under his influence for a time. His father was also completely egocentric. The lives of average people or peasants were far beneath him. Niccolo's mother was a fairly quiet woman, but she also grew up in a influential family. Niccolo's mother didn't love his father/her husband ,but their marrage was arranged, so it didn't matter what she thought. Both of Niccolo's parents were mostly absent in his life ,and were very disconnect from their only son. Niccolo had no siblings nor any friends growing up as a child. He was taught to act proper, obey, and one day fill the shoes of his father.
Niccolo's father had it all, wealth, honor, prestige, the upper echelon of society loved ,and to an extent envied him. There was one thing Niccolo's father did not have. Niccolo's father grew up being spoon fed everything he's ever had. He's never had to earn anything in his entire life. The one thing he wanted more than anything was to continue to be the same arrogant prick he was for the rest of eternity. But the human body cannot live that long. Niccolo's father used his nearly endless resources to try locate something. Something to grant him his wish. Something to live forever. A powerful vampire took interest in this pitiful human's search for immortality. It was rather humorous to the vampire. One thing that struck this human off as more interesting than the average human was that this human was rich, and important. One night, the vampire entered their home, and decided to curse their only son. That night, Niccolo died ,and came back a vampire. He slaughtered his parents ,and left before dawn. Niccolo was eventually met again by the vampire that cursed him. Niccolo fled his home in fear ,and terror. So many emotions filled the boy from anger, hate, shock, horror, anxiety, self loathing, pity, shame and more. It was all too overwhelming for the boy at the time.
The vampire decided to have fun and have the boy to bring bodies to him. Fresh bodies. Living bodies. Healthy bodies. Preferably the ones with strong vocal cords so you can hear them scream in agony better. Niccolo's master did spare some blood for his underling ,but it was very minimal. The powerful vampire was always very demanding of Niccolo. If Niccolo brought the vampire ten bodies then the vampire wanted fifteen. If Niccolo brought one hundred, then the vampire wanted one hundred twenty-five. Nothing he ever did was good enough. Niccolo took this very personal for the first few years. After a few years, Niccolo began collected more and more bodies. In all sorts of ways. Collecting a bunch of bodies, especially living ones is very difficult. How do you explain all the missing people? How do you get all the people anyways?
Niccolo became a very persuasive man. He could persuade someone that to come along with him or if situations demanded it, discretely kidnap people. Though not all of the bodies went to his greedy master. Niccolo managed to hide secrets even from his master. Niccolo kept living specimens for himself. He drank their blood, tortured them, slaughtered them, he experimented on them ,and performed autopsies on them. He did it all. Through vampiric dark magic, Niccolo learned all sorts of heinous black magic. From creating abominations to war-mounts. For a time, Niccolo had a fairly cordial relationship with his master. This didn't last long as eventually his master learned of what Niccolo was doing in his spare time. At this point, Niccolo was much stronger than his master, and instead of killing his master, Niccolo turned the tables. Niccolo's now former master became his first vampiric experiment. Niccolo tortured his former master to an unspeakable degree. For nearly two hundred years, Niccolo perfected his experiments and dark magic. From kidnapping children to growing artificial life, Niccolo has done it all at least once or twice. At some point Niccolo found himself in the servitude of a vampire lord.
Serving under a vampire lord that hadn't even walked the earth for a hundred years was a slight blow to his pride, but Niccolo recognized the power his new master held. Though Niccolo didn't care who reined supreme. So long as Niccolo was allowed to continue his experiments without interruption, Niccolo would serve faithfully. As long as the bodies keep coming, Niccolo is happy. Live healthy bodies are preferred of course.
Other: Niccolo is a reference to Niccolò Machiavelli. Niccolò Machiavelli, is considered the father of modern political philosophy and political science.
Niccolo's last name Wollstonecraft , is a reference to Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley was a novelist who wrote the novel Frankenstein.
Niccolo is a very impatient man, and does not appreciate waiting in any form. Why wait? he has things to do. Experiments to perform. Despite his impatience, Niccolo can choose to be patient if he wants to. He's been around for many years, you don't live that long and not learn to be patient. He's also an amazing actor and a very charismatic person when he wants to be. He will usually come off as a very caring, friendly, and somewhat charming person. Very extrovert. However this is just an act. Deep down, he cares little about people around him. As long as people don't mess with his things, he will tolerate their existence. Maybe even go the extra mile to show compassion or protect them if they prove to be useful to him.
Gender: Male
Species: Greater Vampire
Age: 236
Nationality: Italian
Affiliation: Vampires
Physical appearance: Niccolo is a very pale man with red eyes, and dark circles around his eyes. Despite being 236 years old, Niccolo still looks like he could pass for someone in their late twenties or early thirties. He's 5'11 ft, slender ,but fairly muscular. His hair is long dark brown hair that stops just slightly above his shoulder. His bangs are combed back to avoid getting into his eyes.
Clothing: Niccolo's outfit is rather old looking as he still dresses the way he did over 200 years ago. Niccolo wears a silky dark purple tunic with gold trim. He wears black pants with gold trim as well. He wears a burgundy coat lined with black fur, and gold trim. He wears long leather boots(dark red). He also wears dark red leather gloves with rips where the fingers should be. Being a vampire with claws, his claws have ripped his gloves long ago, and fixing them is pointless since his claws will just tear them again.
Abilities: Enhanced strength, intelligence, and speed, Sharp claws and fangs, Night Vision, Seduction, Shape-shifting, Flight.
Backstory: Niccolo grew up in a rich aristocratic family. His family had servants and so much more. His father was the patriarch of the family. He ruled his family with an iron will. He was so influential that he even had the king under his influence for a time. His father was also completely egocentric. The lives of average people or peasants were far beneath him. Niccolo's mother was a fairly quiet woman, but she also grew up in a influential family. Niccolo's mother didn't love his father/her husband ,but their marrage was arranged, so it didn't matter what she thought. Both of Niccolo's parents were mostly absent in his life ,and were very disconnect from their only son. Niccolo had no siblings nor any friends growing up as a child. He was taught to act proper, obey, and one day fill the shoes of his father.
Niccolo's father had it all, wealth, honor, prestige, the upper echelon of society loved ,and to an extent envied him. There was one thing Niccolo's father did not have. Niccolo's father grew up being spoon fed everything he's ever had. He's never had to earn anything in his entire life. The one thing he wanted more than anything was to continue to be the same arrogant prick he was for the rest of eternity. But the human body cannot live that long. Niccolo's father used his nearly endless resources to try locate something. Something to grant him his wish. Something to live forever. A powerful vampire took interest in this pitiful human's search for immortality. It was rather humorous to the vampire. One thing that struck this human off as more interesting than the average human was that this human was rich, and important. One night, the vampire entered their home, and decided to curse their only son. That night, Niccolo died ,and came back a vampire. He slaughtered his parents ,and left before dawn. Niccolo was eventually met again by the vampire that cursed him. Niccolo fled his home in fear ,and terror. So many emotions filled the boy from anger, hate, shock, horror, anxiety, self loathing, pity, shame and more. It was all too overwhelming for the boy at the time.
The vampire decided to have fun and have the boy to bring bodies to him. Fresh bodies. Living bodies. Healthy bodies. Preferably the ones with strong vocal cords so you can hear them scream in agony better. Niccolo's master did spare some blood for his underling ,but it was very minimal. The powerful vampire was always very demanding of Niccolo. If Niccolo brought the vampire ten bodies then the vampire wanted fifteen. If Niccolo brought one hundred, then the vampire wanted one hundred twenty-five. Nothing he ever did was good enough. Niccolo took this very personal for the first few years. After a few years, Niccolo began collected more and more bodies. In all sorts of ways. Collecting a bunch of bodies, especially living ones is very difficult. How do you explain all the missing people? How do you get all the people anyways?
Niccolo became a very persuasive man. He could persuade someone that to come along with him or if situations demanded it, discretely kidnap people. Though not all of the bodies went to his greedy master. Niccolo managed to hide secrets even from his master. Niccolo kept living specimens for himself. He drank their blood, tortured them, slaughtered them, he experimented on them ,and performed autopsies on them. He did it all. Through vampiric dark magic, Niccolo learned all sorts of heinous black magic. From creating abominations to war-mounts. For a time, Niccolo had a fairly cordial relationship with his master. This didn't last long as eventually his master learned of what Niccolo was doing in his spare time. At this point, Niccolo was much stronger than his master, and instead of killing his master, Niccolo turned the tables. Niccolo's now former master became his first vampiric experiment. Niccolo tortured his former master to an unspeakable degree. For nearly two hundred years, Niccolo perfected his experiments and dark magic. From kidnapping children to growing artificial life, Niccolo has done it all at least once or twice. At some point Niccolo found himself in the servitude of a vampire lord.
Serving under a vampire lord that hadn't even walked the earth for a hundred years was a slight blow to his pride, but Niccolo recognized the power his new master held. Though Niccolo didn't care who reined supreme. So long as Niccolo was allowed to continue his experiments without interruption, Niccolo would serve faithfully. As long as the bodies keep coming, Niccolo is happy. Live healthy bodies are preferred of course.
Other: Niccolo is a reference to Niccolò Machiavelli. Niccolò Machiavelli, is considered the father of modern political philosophy and political science.
Niccolo's last name Wollstonecraft , is a reference to Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley was a novelist who wrote the novel Frankenstein.
Niccolo is a very impatient man, and does not appreciate waiting in any form. Why wait? he has things to do. Experiments to perform. Despite his impatience, Niccolo can choose to be patient if he wants to. He's been around for many years, you don't live that long and not learn to be patient. He's also an amazing actor and a very charismatic person when he wants to be. He will usually come off as a very caring, friendly, and somewhat charming person. Very extrovert. However this is just an act. Deep down, he cares little about people around him. As long as people don't mess with his things, he will tolerate their existence. Maybe even go the extra mile to show compassion or protect them if they prove to be useful to him.
Name: Vira Kolisnyk
Gender: Female
Species: Abomination: Tarantula hawk/human hybrid
Age: 18
Nationality: Ukrainian
Affiliation: Undecided
Physical appearance: Pale skin with dark hair, length about to her shoulder blades. Black eyes, though they look green in some lighting. Her arms are covered with a black exoskeleton that ends abruptly at her shoulders, and there are spikes at her shoulders and elbows. Antennae on her forehead, and a long, curved stinger. Two sets of translucent orange wings, a larger pair from her shoulders and a smaller one from her lower back. Not counting the antennae, she’s about 5’4”.
Clothing: Usually just black on black on black.
Weapons: Her stinger, spikes, and venom, if that counts lol
Abilities: Flight and 180 degree vision, as well as the venom in her stinger; while it isn’t deadly, it’s potent enough to take a grown man out of commission for up to five minutes.
Backstory: A product of genetic engineering, Vira was a final product of an experiment to create human weapons. Fusing human cells with that of various animals is bound to result in failures; it was a streak of luck that the two species fused in a way that didn’t result in disaster. As one of a precious few successes, the girl was subjected to experiments of all kinds, most of them morally questionable.
Despite the pain she had to endure, Vira still couldn’t bring herself to hate her creator. While her existence was one of perpetual suffering, she wouldn’t have existed at all if it weren’t for him. She knows that she shouldn’t exist, that her life isn’t natural, but she still clings to it, allowing the inhumane experiments to continue as long as she can still live.
Vira had never attempted an escape, as she feels she owes it to her creator to contribute to his research in return for the life she’d been given. That, and the fact that she knows that she won’t be able to fit into a regular human society, being a synthetic-human-wasp-lab-rat. However, what she really craves is freedom.
Other: Despite its name, a tarantula hawk is neither an arachnid nor a bird; it’s a spider wasp. A wasp that eats tarantulas. Its sting is excruciating; on the pain scale of insect stings (1-4), it’s one of only two insects that score a 4.
Gender: Female
Species: Abomination: Tarantula hawk/human hybrid
Age: 18
Nationality: Ukrainian
Affiliation: Undecided
Physical appearance: Pale skin with dark hair, length about to her shoulder blades. Black eyes, though they look green in some lighting. Her arms are covered with a black exoskeleton that ends abruptly at her shoulders, and there are spikes at her shoulders and elbows. Antennae on her forehead, and a long, curved stinger. Two sets of translucent orange wings, a larger pair from her shoulders and a smaller one from her lower back. Not counting the antennae, she’s about 5’4”.
Clothing: Usually just black on black on black.
Weapons: Her stinger, spikes, and venom, if that counts lol
Abilities: Flight and 180 degree vision, as well as the venom in her stinger; while it isn’t deadly, it’s potent enough to take a grown man out of commission for up to five minutes.
Backstory: A product of genetic engineering, Vira was a final product of an experiment to create human weapons. Fusing human cells with that of various animals is bound to result in failures; it was a streak of luck that the two species fused in a way that didn’t result in disaster. As one of a precious few successes, the girl was subjected to experiments of all kinds, most of them morally questionable.
Despite the pain she had to endure, Vira still couldn’t bring herself to hate her creator. While her existence was one of perpetual suffering, she wouldn’t have existed at all if it weren’t for him. She knows that she shouldn’t exist, that her life isn’t natural, but she still clings to it, allowing the inhumane experiments to continue as long as she can still live.
Vira had never attempted an escape, as she feels she owes it to her creator to contribute to his research in return for the life she’d been given. That, and the fact that she knows that she won’t be able to fit into a regular human society, being a synthetic-human-wasp-lab-rat. However, what she really craves is freedom.
Other: Despite its name, a tarantula hawk is neither an arachnid nor a bird; it’s a spider wasp. A wasp that eats tarantulas. Its sting is excruciating; on the pain scale of insect stings (1-4), it’s one of only two insects that score a 4.
Name: Ryan Samal, although vampires call him by different names, since only he remembers.
Gender: Male
Species: Abomination (Human/Wolverine)
Age: 21
Nationality: Wolverine-*cough*-I mean Salvadorian....not that you can see it.
Affiliation: Technically to the Vampires, although his main priority is himself.
Physical appearance: It's honestly hard to tell he was human. While he stands upright most of the time, he looked alot like the wolverine rather than human. Standing at 8'9, black fur with dark brown patches cover his body, his large front paws and hind paws have five claws. His eyes above his furry snout and black nose are black and beady, and his ears have are chipped. His fur covers many scars over his body.
Clothing: None, unless you count the saddle he wears on occasion.
Abilities:
Enhanced senses
Enhanced Strength
Sharp Claws
Tough/Thick Skin
Extremely strong bite
Strong Pain tolerance when angered.
Backstory: In an attempt to make a deadly warbeast, vampire blood was given to a wolverine, hoping to use it's fearless nature and power for themselves. It worked....a little too well. The beast escaped, and in it's trail left a badly scarred male, likely in his late teens. Putting two and two together, the male was taken in and placed in an enclosure for warbeasts. Sure enough, the male had transformed into a warbeast even larger than the original, and his aggressiveness had transformed into straight up blind bloodlust. Over the years, he had gained quite the reputation due to his sheer deadliness in battles. Often times it took the work of multiple vampires to take him away from a fight. However, that bloodlust seems to have been waned, Ryan instead gaining his human sanity back and memories returned. Due to all the events in his life, the original personality of Ryan is just gone, replaced with a quiet and calm nature, only pretending to have his murderous intent when others are around. He never planned on escaping, but he sometimes wonders if it'll be necessary in the future.
Gender: Male
Species: Abomination (Human/Wolverine)
Age: 21
Nationality: Wolverine-*cough*-I mean Salvadorian....not that you can see it.
Affiliation: Technically to the Vampires, although his main priority is himself.
Physical appearance: It's honestly hard to tell he was human. While he stands upright most of the time, he looked alot like the wolverine rather than human. Standing at 8'9, black fur with dark brown patches cover his body, his large front paws and hind paws have five claws. His eyes above his furry snout and black nose are black and beady, and his ears have are chipped. His fur covers many scars over his body.
Clothing: None, unless you count the saddle he wears on occasion.
Abilities:
Enhanced senses
Enhanced Strength
Sharp Claws
Tough/Thick Skin
Extremely strong bite
Strong Pain tolerance when angered.
Backstory: In an attempt to make a deadly warbeast, vampire blood was given to a wolverine, hoping to use it's fearless nature and power for themselves. It worked....a little too well. The beast escaped, and in it's trail left a badly scarred male, likely in his late teens. Putting two and two together, the male was taken in and placed in an enclosure for warbeasts. Sure enough, the male had transformed into a warbeast even larger than the original, and his aggressiveness had transformed into straight up blind bloodlust. Over the years, he had gained quite the reputation due to his sheer deadliness in battles. Often times it took the work of multiple vampires to take him away from a fight. However, that bloodlust seems to have been waned, Ryan instead gaining his human sanity back and memories returned. Due to all the events in his life, the original personality of Ryan is just gone, replaced with a quiet and calm nature, only pretending to have his murderous intent when others are around. He never planned on escaping, but he sometimes wonders if it'll be necessary in the future.
Name: (Sir) Winston Marlowe
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire
Age: 28
Nationality: British (English)
Affiliation: Ambiguous, for now.
Physical appearance: Fairly slender, standing at about 6’4”. His hair is short and dark brown, and no hair seems out of place. The rest of his face has a similar level of spotlessness, as well as the typical pale complexion of a vampire. His eyes, while red to match, are a distinctly lighter shade than the typical blood-red.
Clothing: Winston’s outfit is one similar to many Victorian wardrobes at the time. He typically wears a mixture of white and black, with a neatly-buttoned black overcoat and matching trousers complemented by a white, long-sleeved collared shirt.
Weapons:
* A simple, wooden cane, polished and pitch-black.
* A small dagger, for more serious matters.
* A flintlock (rarely used).
* A small vial of a paralyzing toxin, primarily used to tip his dagger (only used once in a blood moon).
Abilities: Slightly enhanced speed and night vision. Other vampiric abilities are present, but are inhibited by his tendency to almost never exercise them combined with a diet that notably lacks human blood. On a less magical note, he is a capable marksman.
Backstory: Winston was born a peasant to a family that had virtually nothing to their name. His parents, increasingly paranoid of what could be lurking the streets with them, abandoned him in an attempt to appease whatever was stalking them. In an ironic twist, however, he was completely ignored in favor of his parents. While he was too young to remember the exact events, one thing for certain is that they were never seen again.
Winston spent much of his childhood as an orphan on the streets, hustling and committing petty crimes to make ends meet, and gaining a heavy admiration for the upper class and an aspiration to be like them in the process. One night, ignoring myths and warnings from many who lived near it, he snuck into a manor on the outskirts of town long believed to be abandoned in an attempt to find valuables others had been too afraid to take. To his surprise, however, the interior wasn't decrepit, but very neatly kept. And dark. Very, very dark.
As he traversed the manor, he felt a cold hand fall upon his shoulder, and turned around as his candle illuminated a man behind him. He appeared to be in his sixties or late fifties, yet had secretly lived for much, much longer. The man did not look furious from the intrusion, but had a warm smile, seeing something within the boy and offering him a chance to live with him. While hesitant, the boy still considered it much better than living on the streets, and accepted the offer.
The two lived together for the next three years, and Winston slowly got used to the man’s unorthodox, hermit-like way of living without putting much thought into it. Over time, the man inspired him to become more nocturnal and encouraged his ability to remain unseen, and Winston also began noticing his drinks possessing a more metallic taste whenever the man set the table. This led up to his 18th birthday, when the man finally revealed his status as a Greater Vampire and Winston’s transition into becoming one, one that had formally started the night prior. He began pressuring the boy into claiming his first victim, which Winston adamantly refused.
One night, in a fit of uncontrolled rage, Winston stole holy water from a church and used it to poison the Vampire that had cared for him the past three years. In his last moments, the Vampire seemed to give a demonic smile before finally succumbing, knowing that he had won, and that one day the boy would become just like him. Winston the human and Sir Winston the vampire spent the next ten years fighting an inner battle, each waiting for someone to come along and tip the scale one way or the other.
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire
Age: 28
Nationality: British (English)
Affiliation: Ambiguous, for now.
Physical appearance: Fairly slender, standing at about 6’4”. His hair is short and dark brown, and no hair seems out of place. The rest of his face has a similar level of spotlessness, as well as the typical pale complexion of a vampire. His eyes, while red to match, are a distinctly lighter shade than the typical blood-red.
Clothing: Winston’s outfit is one similar to many Victorian wardrobes at the time. He typically wears a mixture of white and black, with a neatly-buttoned black overcoat and matching trousers complemented by a white, long-sleeved collared shirt.
Weapons:
* A simple, wooden cane, polished and pitch-black.
* A small dagger, for more serious matters.
* A flintlock (rarely used).
* A small vial of a paralyzing toxin, primarily used to tip his dagger (only used once in a blood moon).
Abilities: Slightly enhanced speed and night vision. Other vampiric abilities are present, but are inhibited by his tendency to almost never exercise them combined with a diet that notably lacks human blood. On a less magical note, he is a capable marksman.
Backstory: Winston was born a peasant to a family that had virtually nothing to their name. His parents, increasingly paranoid of what could be lurking the streets with them, abandoned him in an attempt to appease whatever was stalking them. In an ironic twist, however, he was completely ignored in favor of his parents. While he was too young to remember the exact events, one thing for certain is that they were never seen again.
Winston spent much of his childhood as an orphan on the streets, hustling and committing petty crimes to make ends meet, and gaining a heavy admiration for the upper class and an aspiration to be like them in the process. One night, ignoring myths and warnings from many who lived near it, he snuck into a manor on the outskirts of town long believed to be abandoned in an attempt to find valuables others had been too afraid to take. To his surprise, however, the interior wasn't decrepit, but very neatly kept. And dark. Very, very dark.
As he traversed the manor, he felt a cold hand fall upon his shoulder, and turned around as his candle illuminated a man behind him. He appeared to be in his sixties or late fifties, yet had secretly lived for much, much longer. The man did not look furious from the intrusion, but had a warm smile, seeing something within the boy and offering him a chance to live with him. While hesitant, the boy still considered it much better than living on the streets, and accepted the offer.
The two lived together for the next three years, and Winston slowly got used to the man’s unorthodox, hermit-like way of living without putting much thought into it. Over time, the man inspired him to become more nocturnal and encouraged his ability to remain unseen, and Winston also began noticing his drinks possessing a more metallic taste whenever the man set the table. This led up to his 18th birthday, when the man finally revealed his status as a Greater Vampire and Winston’s transition into becoming one, one that had formally started the night prior. He began pressuring the boy into claiming his first victim, which Winston adamantly refused.
One night, in a fit of uncontrolled rage, Winston stole holy water from a church and used it to poison the Vampire that had cared for him the past three years. In his last moments, the Vampire seemed to give a demonic smile before finally succumbing, knowing that he had won, and that one day the boy would become just like him. Winston the human and Sir Winston the vampire spent the next ten years fighting an inner battle, each waiting for someone to come along and tip the scale one way or the other.
Name: Elizabeth Conerbray
Gender: Female
Species: Greater Vampire
Age: 38
Nationality: England
Affiliation: Vampires (extremely loyal to the Vampire Lord. More than most)
Physical appearance: Elizabeth has curly black hair that cascades down onto her shoulders, hiding a bite scar on her neck from a rekless vampire bite from when she was human. Her eyes are a deep, dark red color. She's very pale, almost snow white, in color and stands at 5'3 with a slender frame.
Clothing: Elizabeth wears a blood red tea dress with black accents and sleeves that stop at her elbow. When her hair is pulled up due to company, she wears a choker that covers her scar.
A tea dress is a dress that combines medieval and 1800's fashion. It's noted for its simpler appearance and more loose sleeves and there is no extra fabric in the back extending the butt. However, it does tightly fit around the torso, often a corset on top of the dress (in Elizabeth's case, it's black)
Weapons: Silver coated dagger (only uses rarely)
Abilities: Increased strength and speed, flight, suduction, sharp claws and fangs, and shape shifting
Backstory: Elizabeth was born to two Thralls, stuck with a Greater Vampire since birth. She grew up around the castle with her older brother. The vampires didn't mind them much as long as they stayed out of trouble, and of course if they do a few lesser chores like cleaning. Then, one day her was old enough to do actual Thrall work. He was suduced and offically became a Thrall. She saw how it changed him and didn't want to go down the same path. She didn't know of the Night Hunter's existance at the time, so she only saw one way out.
She had to become a vampire herself.
Elizabeth asked the Greater Vampire if she could join their ranks. He agreed, if she served them as one of the Thralls for five years. She accepted. For the first two years, she was a normal thrall, but she gained the rank of a Great Thrall.
After gaining her powers, she changed. She was no longer the same. The vamperism unlocked a cold and sadistic side of her. And a lust for power. She has a soft spot for a few humans though, viewing them as adorable like a human does a squirrel.
Other: She has a crush on the Vampire Lord. She is also considered one of the softer vampires, don't let that fool you though, she is willing to kill those who either get in her way or try to stop her, even if they're humans. Bloodmoon, because I'm lazy.
Gender: Female
Species: Greater Vampire
Age: 38
Nationality: England
Affiliation: Vampires (extremely loyal to the Vampire Lord. More than most)
Physical appearance: Elizabeth has curly black hair that cascades down onto her shoulders, hiding a bite scar on her neck from a rekless vampire bite from when she was human. Her eyes are a deep, dark red color. She's very pale, almost snow white, in color and stands at 5'3 with a slender frame.
Clothing: Elizabeth wears a blood red tea dress with black accents and sleeves that stop at her elbow. When her hair is pulled up due to company, she wears a choker that covers her scar.
A tea dress is a dress that combines medieval and 1800's fashion. It's noted for its simpler appearance and more loose sleeves and there is no extra fabric in the back extending the butt. However, it does tightly fit around the torso, often a corset on top of the dress (in Elizabeth's case, it's black)
Weapons: Silver coated dagger (only uses rarely)
Abilities: Increased strength and speed, flight, suduction, sharp claws and fangs, and shape shifting
Backstory: Elizabeth was born to two Thralls, stuck with a Greater Vampire since birth. She grew up around the castle with her older brother. The vampires didn't mind them much as long as they stayed out of trouble, and of course if they do a few lesser chores like cleaning. Then, one day her was old enough to do actual Thrall work. He was suduced and offically became a Thrall. She saw how it changed him and didn't want to go down the same path. She didn't know of the Night Hunter's existance at the time, so she only saw one way out.
She had to become a vampire herself.
Elizabeth asked the Greater Vampire if she could join their ranks. He agreed, if she served them as one of the Thralls for five years. She accepted. For the first two years, she was a normal thrall, but she gained the rank of a Great Thrall.
After gaining her powers, she changed. She was no longer the same. The vamperism unlocked a cold and sadistic side of her. And a lust for power. She has a soft spot for a few humans though, viewing them as adorable like a human does a squirrel.
Other: She has a crush on the Vampire Lord. She is also considered one of the softer vampires, don't let that fool you though, she is willing to kill those who either get in her way or try to stop her, even if they're humans. Bloodmoon, because I'm lazy.
Name: Kreig
Gender: Male
Species: Great thrall
Age:17
Nationality: scottish
Affiliation: The Vampires.
Physical appearance: Krief is 6'7 ft. but is very skinny. He's pale, has orange eyes, bright red hair, a thin 5'o clock shadow. He has scratches up and down his arms from many fights amongst his fellow thralls.
Clothing: He wears a ripped olive green tunic, Green and red kilt. No shoes, but has bandages wrapped around his hands and feet. Be very careful when the wind blows around him. (he does like to flash the full moon to antagonize his opponents).
Weapons: Knuckle dusters.
Abilities: Same as any great thrall. all that good strength speed ,and other stuff. He's not very bright though.
Backstory: Kreig grew up in an orphanage as a kid. It was a rough life. The orphanage didn't make enough funds to feed everyone so some of the residents would have to hunt food to keep everyone full. The people who gathered more food got to eat more than the others. Not much, but enough for the residents that hunt, to do so rather competitively. Kreig was a small boy that didn't stand much of a chance against some of the other residents. So he had to cheat ,and do anything he could to be the best. One day, someone managed to steal his hunt, and pass it off as theirs. Which prompted Kreig to lose. In a fit of rage, Kreig killed the boy whom wronged him. In fear of being hung, Kreig left his home. He unfortunately found himself in the company of a lesser vampire who would use him as a thrall.
Kreig was 15 when he became a thrall. He became a great thrall by the age of 16 through hard work, but mostly cheating, lying, sabotage, and stepping on weaker thralls to get where he is. Kreig knows he's very low on the food chain, and is extremely loyal to his overseer. Kreig also holds a decent amount of resentment to his superiors, but is smart enough to know that he can't beat them. At least not fair and square.
Other: Kreig is a bit of fool hardy great thrall. He revels in fighting, and winning. He enjoys the feel of power, and tries to emulate his superiors. Even though that is one goal he cannot catch, he still reaches. Kreig has no shame nor moral compass to guide him, as he was brought up that way. Despite his very competitive nature, Kreig does hold a some loyalty towards his fellow thralls, and maybe a bit of respect for his superiors.
Gender: Male
Species: Great thrall
Age:17
Nationality: scottish
Affiliation: The Vampires.
Physical appearance: Krief is 6'7 ft. but is very skinny. He's pale, has orange eyes, bright red hair, a thin 5'o clock shadow. He has scratches up and down his arms from many fights amongst his fellow thralls.
Clothing: He wears a ripped olive green tunic, Green and red kilt. No shoes, but has bandages wrapped around his hands and feet. Be very careful when the wind blows around him. (he does like to flash the full moon to antagonize his opponents).
Weapons: Knuckle dusters.
Abilities: Same as any great thrall. all that good strength speed ,and other stuff. He's not very bright though.
Backstory: Kreig grew up in an orphanage as a kid. It was a rough life. The orphanage didn't make enough funds to feed everyone so some of the residents would have to hunt food to keep everyone full. The people who gathered more food got to eat more than the others. Not much, but enough for the residents that hunt, to do so rather competitively. Kreig was a small boy that didn't stand much of a chance against some of the other residents. So he had to cheat ,and do anything he could to be the best. One day, someone managed to steal his hunt, and pass it off as theirs. Which prompted Kreig to lose. In a fit of rage, Kreig killed the boy whom wronged him. In fear of being hung, Kreig left his home. He unfortunately found himself in the company of a lesser vampire who would use him as a thrall.
Kreig was 15 when he became a thrall. He became a great thrall by the age of 16 through hard work, but mostly cheating, lying, sabotage, and stepping on weaker thralls to get where he is. Kreig knows he's very low on the food chain, and is extremely loyal to his overseer. Kreig also holds a decent amount of resentment to his superiors, but is smart enough to know that he can't beat them. At least not fair and square.
Other: Kreig is a bit of fool hardy great thrall. He revels in fighting, and winning. He enjoys the feel of power, and tries to emulate his superiors. Even though that is one goal he cannot catch, he still reaches. Kreig has no shame nor moral compass to guide him, as he was brought up that way. Despite his very competitive nature, Kreig does hold a some loyalty towards his fellow thralls, and maybe a bit of respect for his superiors.
Name: Alicia Lane.
Gender: Female.
Species: Human.
Age: 21.
Nationality: British.
Affiliation: Night Hunters.
Physical appearance: Fair skin, somewhat freckled face, blue eyes, shoulder-length brown hair, roughly 167cm (5’5¾”), a fairly delicate build, but is building up her muscle.
Clothing: Standard Night Hunter outfit, with a few silver chain necklaces and a thick-banded ring with a sapphire inset into it.
Weapons: A polearm with a blue painted handle and silver tip, in a narrow hourglass-like shape with a point added to the end (will probably add a picture).
Backstory: A young girl born into a wealthy family, she led a fairly quiet life. Throughout her early teens, her parents were introduced her to quite a few young men, though none of them cared at all for her, save for the one that met her when she just turned 16. Both Alicia and the young man liked each other and their parents agreed, too.
At a tiny party held at friend’s estate, however, where both families were to show, the young man that Alicia liked showed up, with only one other person, who was not either of his parents. It soon became clear that the mysterious ‘person’ was a vampire, who had also turned Alicia’s beloved, who lead away the host and attack him, Alicia accidently spotting it..
When it became a full-on attack on the party, caused by that glance, she hid under a table, hoping that she wouldn’t be noticed. When all the noise died down, someone pulled up the tablecloth, to whom she pulled down the tablecloth over, despite the person having been the one who had most likely saved her. After sorting out the misunderstanding, Alicia learnt that she was the only one left there, upset about her loss, she accepted the offer of becoming a Night Hunter, to try stop other people from hurting the same way.
Other: Bloodmoon (not gonna hide it ‘cause I can’t be bothered to~), five years fighting experience.
Gender: Female.
Species: Human.
Age: 21.
Nationality: British.
Affiliation: Night Hunters.
Physical appearance: Fair skin, somewhat freckled face, blue eyes, shoulder-length brown hair, roughly 167cm (5’5¾”), a fairly delicate build, but is building up her muscle.
Clothing: Standard Night Hunter outfit, with a few silver chain necklaces and a thick-banded ring with a sapphire inset into it.
Weapons: A polearm with a blue painted handle and silver tip, in a narrow hourglass-like shape with a point added to the end (will probably add a picture).
Backstory: A young girl born into a wealthy family, she led a fairly quiet life. Throughout her early teens, her parents were introduced her to quite a few young men, though none of them cared at all for her, save for the one that met her when she just turned 16. Both Alicia and the young man liked each other and their parents agreed, too.
At a tiny party held at friend’s estate, however, where both families were to show, the young man that Alicia liked showed up, with only one other person, who was not either of his parents. It soon became clear that the mysterious ‘person’ was a vampire, who had also turned Alicia’s beloved, who lead away the host and attack him, Alicia accidently spotting it..
When it became a full-on attack on the party, caused by that glance, she hid under a table, hoping that she wouldn’t be noticed. When all the noise died down, someone pulled up the tablecloth, to whom she pulled down the tablecloth over, despite the person having been the one who had most likely saved her. After sorting out the misunderstanding, Alicia learnt that she was the only one left there, upset about her loss, she accepted the offer of becoming a Night Hunter, to try stop other people from hurting the same way.
Other: Bloodmoon (not gonna hide it ‘cause I can’t be bothered to~), five years fighting experience.
Name: Amree Gale
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Age: 20
Nationality: French
Affiliation: Night Hunters
Physical appearance: Amree has soft blonde hair that's pulled back into a bun with a white flower sticking from the center. Her eyes are a sky blue. She is quite small and pale.
Clothing: the uniform of the Night Watch
Weapons: A silver rapier
Backstory: Will reveal in RP/still figuring out.
Other: She was born on a blood moon.
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Age: 20
Nationality: French
Affiliation: Night Hunters
Physical appearance: Amree has soft blonde hair that's pulled back into a bun with a white flower sticking from the center. Her eyes are a sky blue. She is quite small and pale.
Clothing: the uniform of the Night Watch
Weapons: A silver rapier
Backstory: Will reveal in RP/still figuring out.
Other: She was born on a blood moon.
Name: Benjamin Conerbray
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Age: 40
Nationality: England
Affiliation: Vampires
Physical appearance: Benjamin also has curly black hair, however his stop right above the ears. He has light brown eyes and a compassionate expression. He is well muscled and tanned due to being a thrall his entire life.
Clothing: Benjamin sports a red and black striped button up shirt with a tie. He has tan overalls and some black boots.
When he dresses up to be more fancy when around his vampiric masters.
Weapons: He uses a short sword to help fend of threats to his vampiric masters.
Backstory: Is Elizabeth's older brother.
Other: He only still works as a Thrall is because his sister is one of the Greater Vampires. That, and he doesn't know how to leave his current situation. His "seduction curse" was lifted as soon as Elizabeth had the power to get it off of him. He constantly denies the vampiric blood, despite his sister offering it with nothing in return.
He could help the Night Watch in the future.
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Age: 40
Nationality: England
Affiliation: Vampires
Physical appearance: Benjamin also has curly black hair, however his stop right above the ears. He has light brown eyes and a compassionate expression. He is well muscled and tanned due to being a thrall his entire life.
Clothing: Benjamin sports a red and black striped button up shirt with a tie. He has tan overalls and some black boots.
When he dresses up to be more fancy when around his vampiric masters.
Weapons: He uses a short sword to help fend of threats to his vampiric masters.
Backstory: Is Elizabeth's older brother.
Other: He only still works as a Thrall is because his sister is one of the Greater Vampires. That, and he doesn't know how to leave his current situation. His "seduction curse" was lifted as soon as Elizabeth had the power to get it off of him. He constantly denies the vampiric blood, despite his sister offering it with nothing in return.
He could help the Night Watch in the future.
Name: Peter Hale
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Age: 25
Nationality: English
Affiliation: Night Hunter
Physical appearance: Peter is fairly fit in build his is moderately muscular and is around 6'2 in height. He has short neatly styled white hair and stunning pink eyes. He has a large tattoo of a cross across his entire back.
Clothing: A long (down to his feet), sleeveless, hooded black jacket with metallic shoulder pads, black pants with knee pads and black boots.
Weapons: A pair of gloves with retractable silver claws (similar to that of black panther).
Other: Bloodmoon
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Age: 25
Nationality: English
Affiliation: Night Hunter
Physical appearance: Peter is fairly fit in build his is moderately muscular and is around 6'2 in height. He has short neatly styled white hair and stunning pink eyes. He has a large tattoo of a cross across his entire back.
Clothing: A long (down to his feet), sleeveless, hooded black jacket with metallic shoulder pads, black pants with knee pads and black boots.
Weapons: A pair of gloves with retractable silver claws (similar to that of black panther).
Other: Bloodmoon
Name: Deucalion Bloodborn
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire
Age: 2751
Nationality: American
Affiliation: Greater Vampire
Physical appearance: Deucalion is relatively buff he has good muscle mass but is still very tall and slender. He is 6'8 and has short golden blonde hair with dazzling blue eyes that turn red when he is angry.
Clothing: He wears a expensive all white suit but with a black shirt and white shoes, that always seems to stay clean no matter the circumstances. He also has a sleek black cane with a skull on the end that has glowing red eyes, he often uses the staff when he is attempting to use seduction as it distracts his victim.
Abilities: Strength and Speed, Claws and Fangs, Night Vision, Seduction, Shape-shifting, Flight and Regeneration
Other: Bloodmoon
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire
Age: 2751
Nationality: American
Affiliation: Greater Vampire
Physical appearance: Deucalion is relatively buff he has good muscle mass but is still very tall and slender. He is 6'8 and has short golden blonde hair with dazzling blue eyes that turn red when he is angry.
Clothing: He wears a expensive all white suit but with a black shirt and white shoes, that always seems to stay clean no matter the circumstances. He also has a sleek black cane with a skull on the end that has glowing red eyes, he often uses the staff when he is attempting to use seduction as it distracts his victim.
Abilities: Strength and Speed, Claws and Fangs, Night Vision, Seduction, Shape-shifting, Flight and Regeneration
Other: Bloodmoon
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