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Fantasy Blood That Binds

XxRoseAlchemistxX

Alchemist in training
Hello everyone, we will begin this RP very shortly. I just wanted to tell everyone a few things that I failed to mention else where.


Historical Accuracy


Please remember to keep characters that have existed for long periods of time knowledgeable of historical events. If they lived through that time they should have some knowledge of events that happened(unless they hid themselves away). For example, if you character was alive during WWII then they should have some knowledge of it, considering they lived through it. I will do my best to keep up on this. If I see an inconstancy I will aim to fix it.


Characters and Death


As this RP will be intense I do not doubt that characters will die. I have a rule set up about this subject already. However, if a character of yours passes away you will be allowed to create a new character to "replace" them if you wish. This does not mean it can be the same character brought in again. It must be a new character that I must approve of before they enter the story. If you have any further questions regarding this subject feel free to PM me or ask away in the OOC section.


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Vampires and werewolves, we use to think that these creatures were just in fairy tales or scary movies, but they are far more real. They exist right now and have existed for years. They've been hiding all this time, but now something is coming. Will it be a battle for dominance over the world? Or could we find peace, and unify the races? It's time to take a side.


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This RP takes place in Europe. Please try to stick close together so we don't have to waste time having character travel around.


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Standard Rules


1. No god modding.


2. No over powered or god like characters.


3. Swearing is allowed but keep it reasonable.


4. If a sexual scene should occur please use a "fade to black" or similar method.


5. I will not accept Mary Sues/Gary Stus. If you don't know if your character qualifies as one of these here is are a couple of links.


http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/CommonMarySueTraits


http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/SoYouWantTo/AvoidWritingAMarySue


(This last one is a sarcastic take on the subject)


http://www.wikihow.com/Be-a-Mary-Sue


If you still are unsure message me about your character and I will let you know.


6. Keep your post more than a sentence long. At least a paragraph please.


7. If your character gets into a confrontation with another character and a death is possible, please discuss such things with the other character's writer. Do not kill a character without that writer's permission or consent.


RP Specific Rules


First things first, this is going to be an intense RP. There will be violence. I would make this RP R-rated if I could but this site prohibits it. So it will be as intense as it can be. I will also only be accepting 20 characters in total. A writer can make up to 3 characters no more than that but less if you choose.


This RP is set in modern times, but vampires and werewolves can be from any ranging time period from recent to older. So long as their actual age doesn't exceed 1000 years and that their history is historically accurate for their actual age.(Example: If your character is 400 years old and in their history it says in there human years they were hit by a car that would be in accurate, cars wouldn't exist for another 200 years)


Species allowed in this RP and descriptions/regulations for them:


Vampires:


They are incredibly fast and incredibly strong. Vampires can only be created when a person is bitten by a vampire with a long venomous bite. A vampire will burn in sunlight(not combust into flames)and grow weaker the longer they remain out but will slowly regain strength once out of the sunlight. Silver will burn the skin on a vampire and continue to burn the area as long as it is held on the skin. Holy water will burn a vampire and leave a scar. Modern vampires will sometimes get holy water scars like they are tattoos. The longer a vampire takes to feed the weaker the vampire will get and if it takes too long the vampire will fall into a coma like state until it can be fed. They can drink from animals but it does not give them the same energy or strength human blood would give them. Vampires get 1 special ability(telepathy/telekinesis etc. Immunity to sunlight is one of them but that is incredible rare)The only way you can kill a vampire is to burn their body.((wooden stake to the heart wont' work, crosses don't repel them ,they have reflections and show up in pictures, garlic has no effect on them, their tears are just like anybody else's)) A vampire may not have an NPC thrall.


Werewolves:


Incredibly fast and incredibly strong(though stronger in wolf form than human). A werewolf is created either when two werewolves have a child or when a werewolf bites a human and the saliva enters the blood stream. (a werewolf 'mating' with a human will result in a human child). A werewolf's true form is not a giant dog but something like a manlike beast(basically an anthropomorphic wolf. terrifying.) A werewolf can be killed two ways, one a bite from a vampire. A vampire's venom is lethal to a werewolf. Two silver to the heart, brain or enough silver in the body. If born a werewolf they will age slowly till maturity, if turned young the same, if turned older they will not age. Werewolves tend group up similar to wolf packs and there tends to be a "Alpha", the leader of the group, however some werewolves have been known to travel alone. Pack members cannot be NPC. If you want to be part of a pack ask the writer of an Alpha. If your an Alpha you'll have to recruit writers as pack members.


Half-ling:


The offspring of a vampire and human. Half vampire, half human but very rare. This can only happen when a male vampire has intercourse with a human woman. The mother typically dies after giving birth. These half breeds age slower than humans, and will eventually stop aging when they reach their human maturity. They do not need to feed off of just blood, but if they are weak it will bring back there energy.


Human:


I'm going to have 3 categories for humans. 1. A Thrall/Servant: They are loyal to a vampire and work for them in some way and usually promised eternal life at some point for their services. 2. A Hunter: A human who hunts the supernatural they can hunter either vampires, or werewolves or both. 3. An ordinary human going about their daily lives unaware of the supernatural creatures living around them.(Must eventually tie into the supernatural world somehow)


((sorry for such long rules and descriptions))
 
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Before We Begin

Hello everyone, we will begin this RP very shortly. I just wanted to tell everyone a few things that I failed to mention else where.
Historical Accuracy


Please remember to keep characters that have existed for long periods of time knowledgeable of historical events. If they lived through that time they should have some knowledge of events that happened(unless they hid themselves away). For example, if you character was alive during WWII then they should have some knowledge of it,...
Read the rest of this update entry...
 
The sun had set beyond the horizon, another summer night had begun. Ophelia prepared her mansion in Liverpool for the Ball she was to host tonight. The foyer, dinning room and ball room getting attention for the first time in many long years. Lights glittering, drinks set to satisfy her varied guests the place felt lived in once more. Though it still held haunting feelings for her. She had sent word across the secret world of her kind, that she would announce a feat that would change their state of existence forever. She knew there would be some, possibly even a majority that would disagree with ideals. She was prepared for this, but for now, she would wait on her guests.


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Angel pulled her lips away from the man's neck, his warm blood dripping from them. She had gotten a bit sloppy with this one. She pushed his lifeless corpse of off her lap. It landed backside and has face stared up and the starry sky with dead eyes still struck with shock and fear. It had been almost too easy, nearly boring in fact killing this one, she thought. Angel stood up from the ground and wiped the excess blood from her mouth. She stood there a moment admiring her 'art', her pale naked body nearly glowing in the moon's light. She giggled to herself, then picked up her dress from the ground and proceeded to put it back on. She walked off, leaving kill behind for others to stumble across and admire. She was bored now, and needed something to do. So once again, she went on the hunt.
 
Effy sat on the forest floor as the sky got darker. She had just changed back into her human self and was naked, with her knees pulled to her chest and leaning against a tree. Maybe she should have just left out an extra pair of clothes. That was really a plan not thought through. She sighed and just relaxed, listening to the owls hoot and the normal wolves howling and thinking about Nicolo. She knew she had to get back to her mom soon at their cottage, but this was her safe haven. A place where she didn't have to take care of her mom, or put up with reality. With another sigh she stood up, frowning when she saw the light of the cottage and started on her way there


Naomi smiled leaning against the counter at the pub. "I'd like whatever's good please" she purred to the handsome bar tender. He smirked and mixed up the drink for her. Then setting it on the counter, "thanks" she winked and looked around the bar as she sipped her drink. Right away she saw a gorgeous man and walked over to him, flirting with him then going outside with him. She went to the side of the bar and he started caressing her and kissing her. She started to kiss his neck and slowly bit, covering his mouth with her hand and feeding until he was dead. His body slump to the ground and she stood there with a smirk on her face "yum" she simply said and walked away.


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Pedr:


As a thrall came up to me and handed me a letter i thought about what the night would bring us, things moved slowly when you were playing for the long game. I opened the note and read its contents, Lady Rose would be very interested in this gathering. I walked the vast halls and eventually came upon her room. Two glasses of blood in hand I entered the room"My Lady Rose" I said as I entered the Near black room. "I come with A glass, and an interesting summons"


Nicholo:


This last fight had taken its toll, Effy and I were the only ones who made it out alive. She would most likely be heading back to her mother, and for now I would let her have this moment. I eventually found my cottage and therein my clothes, weapons, and supplies. For all others in my pack the hunt ended after the kill... the hunt never ended for me, for me my life was the hunt, and my prey was the greatest prey of all Vampires. I eventually walked past Effys mothers house and thought about why Effy still kept her around, it might be a mercy to end her mothers life. yet it was not my call, so onward I walk the city of Liverpool awaited
 
Rose's eyes opened slowly as she lay on the bed. Her long hair spread across the luxurious pillows in ringlets. "Good evening Pedr, what is this summons you speak of?" Her fragile and innocent voice rang like a gentle bell. Sitting up in the bed, it had been awhile since anything interesting had come to light in their world.
 
Mitse laid on his bed and stared up at the ceiling, thinking. He had heard about a ball being held tonight at a mansion in Liverpool, but he probably wouldn't go. Too many people there, the journey all the way to the UK…it was much to difficult, and he would probably just end up sitting idly in the corner like he always did.


Then, there was a knock on the door. He sat up quickly, then cautiously walked over to the door. He wasn't expecting anyone over. He opened the door a hair, and on the other side stood a woman with wavy brown hair that went just past her chin. As the door opened slightly, her eyes flicked over to him.


"Would you care to open the door, sir?" she asked. Slowly, Mitse opened the door all the way. "Thank you." she said. "Sorry to interrupt, but I need to ask you a few questions. First, do you happen to know anything about this?" she pulled out a newspaper and showed it to him. Mitse's already pale skin grew even paler, and he looked up at her fearfully.


"I-um-I d-don't know anything ab-bout that, sorry." he said, hoping she wouldn't notice how nervous he was. He began to close the door, but she just held it open and smirked at him.


"I think you do know," she said, her free hand slowly moving to her back pocket. "And I also think this is gonna hurt." then, she pulled out a gun, but he pushed her back and made her miss her mark, the silver bullet going through his shoulder instead of his head. He took off down the hall, and was speeding away in his car by the time the woman had thrown the front door open. Maybe he was gonna go to that ball, after all.


Meanwhile, Octavia ran down the front steps, firing shot after shot at the vampire's car as he took off.


"Son of a bitch."
 
Pedr:


As she drank I explained the contents of the letter. "there seems to be a gathering of our kind in liverpool. The why behind such a meeting is currently unknown, but seeing as it is our kind this should be quite amusing" After I finished I took a few leisurely sips. "What do you think of it?" I asked her"shall we attend?"
 
Rose looked to the curtained windows, moonlight shining through the gaps. A wicked smile spread across her small lips, tiny fangs peeking out from behind them. "I think we shall." She said, "It has been awhile since we got out hasn't it?" She placed the now empty wine glass on her nightstand as she got out of the large bed. Her nightgown hung on her small frame, her hair falling down her back nearly reaching her hips. "As soon as I dress we shall depart." She said looking up at Pedr. He was considerably taller than her. Not surprising considering the state of her being. She waved a hand, gesturing for him to depart and prepare for their departure so she could ready herself.
 
Lucia sat alone on her couch, listening to the horid news as usual. Another death, car accident, along with school shootings, and an Explosion in Manhattan Square; her eyes started to drift shut, she was exhausted. She has been laying around, watching the news at her father's request for what seemed like days. 'Watch for victims in an particular area. Vampires have been migrating to this area lately, we just need to pinpoint it' She sighed, remembering the sordid tones. It was great having him back, but at times she missed her freedom. This was holding the free bird down!


Getting bored, she stood, grabbing her jacket and then sliding onto the balcony. She breathed in the city air in silence, watching the cars below on the interstate, her nose picking up the familiar smells of the ones in her pack, plus a rogue smell, almost venomous in nature. It was coming from the bar. "I have to tell Dad.." she whispered. She hoped everyone there was ok-- then she smelled the blood scent. They were feeding. "Dad!!" she yelled throughout the house, looking for Quentin from room to room.
 
The grand hall was lit up with candles and the chandelier was giving off an amber glow in reflection. From the hall and up the stairs a voice of moans could be heard. Soft and sensual they seemed almost pleasurable. The voice was traced to a single room near the back of the second floor. Bathed in red Victorian sheets and golden bordered walls was a woman enjoying the close touch of Mason. Her body was laced in a silk gown as she muttered from his kiss "Oh sir you tease me..." as Mason wrapped his hands around her stomach and brought her close to him, his breath falling to her ear "My dear I don't know whatever you mean?" he whispered before kissing the nape of her neck. The woman let out another soft moan and laughed from the feeling of his breath "To pick up a total stranger like myself and whisk her away, you'ld think I was in a fairy tale..." as she nuzzled her nose to his before stealing a kiss.


Mason smiled before closing her eyes tracing his hands upwards and spoke "Oh it's no fairy tale my dear sweet thing..." as his fangs enlarged and he bit down unto her neck. The woman at first shook from the pain before reacting to the bite with pleasure. Her eyes stayed closed unable to open them. Madison crept in with a smile to her brother, he only eying her back as he enjoyed the velvet flow coursing down his throat. Madison took the woman's hand kissing her wrist lightly before feasting upon the young maiden. Her body grew limp as her skin went pale and cold, slowly her soft moan died off in a silent breath. As he finished what remained he gently set the girl down to the floor, Madison licking her lips smiled at him in amusement. "Why waste the time her spirit has passed on..." as Mason folded her arms and kissed the cold girls lips once more.


Removing a silk white cloth from his pocket he wiped off the remaining blood from his mouth as he spoke to his sister. "You are always so cold, be what it may its such a sin to toss a young ladies body like yesterday's rubbish." as he grabbed his sister to hug her. She laughed and smiled resting her head on his chest. Mason was always protective of her and though his heart no longer beat she felt respect for her brother. Breaking from their hug she revealed a letter "Oh and what news today dear brother, would seem our company is requested to a ball at Liverpool." as she handed the note to him. Mason looked to the letter as Madison clean up and ordered the servants to remove the young woman from their quarters.


His eyes glared at the seal and the invitation then looked stern to his sister "Do you wish us to attend?" as she smirked with a grin "Well I am going which by all means you can stay if you wish brother!" as she teased him knowing full well he would not. Mason a bit annoyed that once again his sister had pulled another one over his eyes. Passing the letter back he stepped out to the window seal letting the cool night kiss his skin. "Well then sister I guess we shall have to arrange a gift won't we?" as he let the moonlight bathe him in its rays. Madison smiled for she knew her brother would not fight her decision and she had concerns as well as questions for this meeting and its purpose.


The twins began their preperations to pack for the travel.
 
Alexander wiped the midnight red blood from his hands onto a spare medical towel, his white doctor's gown covered in the liquid as well. His patient lay unconscious on the surgery table in front of him, having recently been sown up after a vital heart transplant. The old man would be living for a few more years yet. "A job well done everyone. Max, Ella, please look after Mr. Johnston and assure his family that the operation went well. I'm sure they'll be very pleased." He ordered, his smile hidden behind his surgery mask but the emotion evident in the crinkle of his eyes. Despite popular opinion, although he did find the taste of blood quite fulfilling, being a doctor was no difficult job for a halfling with the right morals.


The day had passed quickly, his shift at the hospital kept busy as patient after patient was presented to him for his medical expertise, each with varying degrees of importance. He enjoyed caring for the injured masses and most of the times, saving their lives, but he would not be regretting going home that night to take a nice rest. He was able to last a lot longer that all of his colleagues, but he was not a machine. Just a lesser version of an immortal monster. The thought of it made him chuckle and he wondered if his being a supernatural creature should affect him more than he thought it mattered.


"Alex!" A voice cried out and he turned to see his thrall Daniel jogging towards him, his face paling slightly at the sight of the mess on his clothing. "I see you just got out of surgery. Did it go well?"


"He'll live at least another five years if things go well for him. Walk with me, I was just going to clean up." Alexander replied, waving his friend along after him. "What's going on? The last time I saw you even half running was when you were being chased by the police. I told you not to be so obvious when collecting vitals for my father."


Daniel brushed him off with a laugh and a roll of his eyes before continuing. "I forgot to tell you that a few days ago, there was a nation wide underground invitation for a ball being held by a Miss Ophelia Beaumont. It seems that not only is she inviting vampires, but also halflings and their thralls. The ball's tonight and I've already sent back an rsvp saying we're going." He didn't wither at the disapproving glare that Alexander sent him, being too familiar with his friend to be worried. "I knew what you were going to say. No, and we both know you need to get out of the house. Even in the daylight you only spend time working or looking for your father. Come on, it'll be fun. And you have no say too because I've already said we're coming. Car's waiting out front. I'm sure your doctor friends won't mind if you skip out on them for one night."
 
Quentin was having a rough night and hadn't been able to get much rest as of late. Monica had given him the night off and insisted that she'd be able to handle the bar alone, so he managed to get some 1-on-1 time with his daughter. He had tried to sneak in a quick nap and fell asleep easily, but it was anything but peaceful. Nightmares of the night he was separated from his family bounced to and fro through his head for was seemed like eternity, but the madness was cut short when he heard his daughter's voice calling out for him. His eyes shot open and he could see that he had managed to fall off the side of the bed and had managed to work up a little bit of a sweat, and upon hearing hearing his name again and her moving from room to room, Quentin popped up and made his way to his daughter. "What's all the commotion about?" He was still in the process of waking up but he could sense the rising anxiety and figured that perhaps she was mad that he had slept longer than he thought.
 
Effie had gotten home and changed into a robe. She was laying on the porch swing quietly when she saw Nicholo walk by, "Nicholo!" She called his name and hoped he heard. Her mother couldn't talk well so there was no one to talk to at home. Her mother had gone to bed so the house was quiet except for the sound of the radio playing quietly in the kitchen.


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Monica had been watching over the bar for thing, having given Quentin the night off. She could see that he had been a looking a little under the weather as of late and figured he could use the break, and knowing that he'd end burning himself out, she had adamantly persisted that he stay home. His daughter, Lucia, being by his side again had helped him decide to take the night off and leave everything to her, and for the time being she was holed up in his office on his computer checking on there assets. As she poured through documents and emails she found herself staring at the picture on his desk, it was a picture of Quentin and Isabella, and before long she became a little jealous. She had gone through enough memos and emails to see that everything was alright, and decided to do a quick sweep of the bar. It was never safe out on the streets at night and she knew Quentin would scold her if she failed to keep the patrons safe.


Using a side door as she left the office, she made her way into the night air, right into an alley, and instantly her nose was filled the scent of blood.


"You've got to be kidding me!" She said aloud as she tracked the scent to a relatively fresh kill. As she examined the body she found exactly what she knew would be there, bite marks, or more to the point, puncture marks from fangs. "A Vampire kill," she looked around and tried to pick up the scent of the assailant, but couldn't quite place it. "The one night I decide to take on the responsibility of the bar," she gritted her teeth in anger as she reached for her cellphone, sending Lucia a text: We have an issue down here, Vampire kill. I'll stay here and make sure everyone remains safe and see if I can't spot the one that did this or find any others 
John Matthews had been following leads all night and trying to be a thorough as he possibly could. He knew that there was a lot of movement going on behind the scenes tonight but he wasn't sure where. Earlier he had stumble on the body of a dead man, who had clearly come into the bad luck of running into a vampire, and he was now trying to track it down. His black SUV was like a tank and in the trunk and all about the car was his armory. Beneath his jacket he had his two pistols, locked and loaded, and on his hip was knife. He had left the car when he found the body and decided to stay on the streets, he had been doing this for so long now that he didn't necessarily care of hunting by car, it was more efficient for him to feel the night around him.


He wondered what vampire had the nerve to feast and leave it's prey out in the open like that, but he couldn't stand for such actions. Humans were merely a means to an end for these bloodsuckers, and John wouldn't be satisfied until he had rid the world of the lot of them. Although he wanted nothing more than their complete and utter annihilation, he was still smart enough to know when one might need back up or when it was a good idea to call it a night. He needed to get rid of that poor bastard's body before he could return to his hunt, so with the body bundled up in his trunk, he got back on the prowl. He didn't mind taking backstreets or alleyways, figuring that he might get lucky and draw one to himself, thinking that he was an easy mark, but John Matthews was anything but that. Vampires and Werewolves aren't the only hunters in this world and he would be sure that they came to know that he could be just as deadly and dangerous as the best of them. He wasn't going to keep up his hunt for more than an hour or two, and as he walked the streets he heard the sound of gunshots echo through the night, proceeding that of car speeding off.


He would investigate the noise on his way back from his current hunt. He may of had a sixth-sense about himself to know when the tables turned and the hunter undoubtedly became the hunted, but the idea didn't frighten him at all. He had been in this business for a good while now and has stiffened himself of the years to falling prey to such fear. He hoped to come across a vampire tonight, because he had a few questions of his own that would end with a silver bullet to the head.
 
Angel walked the lamp lit streets, people glancing at her as they passed by. She payed no attention to the women, but kept an eye on the men. None of them suited her tastes at the moment, or maybe she simply wasn't in the hunting mood. She certainly was bored and wanted something to do, so what exactly does a vampire do when they have no desire to hunt, but need something to entertain them. A frustrating dilemma it was, and it quickly began to make her cranky. She let out an upset sigh, the life of an animal could be dull indeed.
 
Malkavian had just retracted his teeth from the neck of a male vampire. Letting the body drop to the ground it was mangled, and shredded badly. Blood coated the area of the body as well as the walls of the ally he was in. It was a young vampire only a hundred years old, but still it attacked him. He changed back to his human form clothes and all. He breathed in deeply as his eyes glowed red looking at the nights moon. Malkavian quickly got on a nearby roof top jumping across some buldings. He reached a corner building overlooking a intersection.


He smelled blood human blood. He leaped two buildings away then crouched behind the edge of the building looking into the allyways next to a pub. Looking into the barly lit allyway he saw the body of a man which he could tell was drained by a vampire given there was no markings Indicating a werewolves touch. Then he noticed a woman. Smelling the air he could know tell she was moon born. He made sure to hide his presence as best he could there was quite the stir of activity this night. He could smell other vampires in the surrounding area, but for know he would focus on what was infront of him.


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A small jet had landed near a strip in Liverpool. As the jet came to a stop the door was set and a stairs positioned. A small group of men in black suits rushed to guard the entrance as a luxury car pulled up. When the door opened Mason and Madison had exited both looking to the dark night sky. "I'll never get use to these things..." Madison spoke as she threw her hair to the side. Mason smiled "Would you have preferred a carriage then sister?" as she turned to scuff at his remark. Both had become accustomed to the new world and every luxury it provided. Though time was no longer a concern there was still many things that came needing adjusting to with the turn of the century.


They entered the vehicle as the guards bowed and followed behind in another vehicle. "Is the security really needed brother?" as she poured a bottle from the vehicle's fridge into a wine glass. "This town is reported to have hunters and wolves my sister..." as she gave a glare to the word "...wolves...dam dogs are not even deserving of fleas let alone living." interrupting her brother in her distaste of these creatures. "It is only rumors though sister, let it not ruin your fun tonight." as Mason looked to the road hoping it was just that...a rumor.
 
Naomi started walking down the sidewalk, crossing her arms. She heard a woman where Naomi had killed the man so she turned down a street, she smelt someone inhuman near her so she picked up her pace a little bit. Reaching a park she shrugged and sat down on a bench, watching the humans late night strolling and couples holding hands walking by. She looked down at her hands, she's never felt love for someone because who wants to be in love with a monster. She didn't look up from her hands.


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Nicholo:


I held up and I heard her yell out. I got out a Pistol and Rifle and tossed them to her. I pulled out my own shotgun from the bag as well as my pistol and plenty of ammo to fit my pockets. "We are going back out" I said as I pulled out a single shot breach break grenade launcher. would have to make this count, dont have too many left. "Aint no rest for the wicked"


Hiemler:


The night was young and I left the country side where I had watched the last few rays of sunlight fall, being a vampire it was the closest to seeing the sun I would ever get. The estate was not too far away and so I started my walk. not many gathers of ur kind ever happened, due to infighting and power struggles mostly. I was interested as to how this one would turn out. As i came to the mansion I knocked on the large oak doors awaiting the host
 
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In Ophelia's mansion some people had already shown up, partaking in what refreshments she had to offer, dancing to the music that played. It looked much like how it use to be back then, when she wasn't it's only occupant. She felt an ache in her chest as those haunting memories came back to her. A lump began forming in her throat but she quickly pushed those thoughts aside. Now was not the time, she would have more guests to greet shortly. A women who appeared to be in pain would not give off the confident persona she would need tonight.
 
Effy looked at the gun Nicholo (I'm sorry i keep spelling it wrong D:) tossed her. She shook her head no and set it on the railing, crossing her arms. "No, I can't do that." She frowned "we already lost too many, I lost some of my best friends. If you hadn't have saved me you would have lost everyone. Please don't make me go through that again, not so soon" she looked at him with pleading eyes with a frown still touched on her lips. She remembered there's a ball that night and got an idea "let's go to the ball. We need to take a break Nicholo."


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Ophelia walked over to the door after hearing the knock, upon opening it the other side revealed a a gentle faced man. She curtsied lightly, "Greetings sir and welcome to my home. Please do come in." She then gestured for him to enter into the glistening foyer. "My name is Ophelia Beaumont, whom do I have the pleasure of speaking with?"
 
Nicholo:


"you go" I told her as i thought about it "I will recon potential targets, see what there is to see" This was what i did, I lead a war that has never seen an end, my duty was to eradicate these creatures by any means, I use not only my powers, for my enemy is stronger and faster then I. I am cunning and resourceful because I have to be in order to fight on, win and keep fighting till they all fall. "We won the last fight even though the pack was lost. Many more will before the end, on both sides. I do what I must to ensure they dont win." 
Hiemler:


"Hiemler Fredrick madam" I said with a bow. "This is a lovely home" I told her as I rose to my full height once more. the estate was rather large and ornate, she wasted little expense in making her home the greatest she could.
 
"It's been with me for many years Mr.Fredrick," She said, the sublte sound of nostalgia in her voice. She looked at her home, once again alive. Perhaps she would be able to keep it that way soon. She snapped out of her own thoughts and quickly turned back to her guest, "Please make yourself at home if you care for some refreshments I have plenty." She paused for a moment, thinking about the refreshments. "I will however admit that they are not what some may seek." She was nervous about saying this, some would judge her greatly for it but she stood tall with confidence, "The 'drinks' that I have prepared for our kind are of animal origin, you will find nothing I serve comes from that of a human." So far the guests hadn't complained too much, though she had sensed a few earlier who were disgusted. Animal blood wasn't pleasant in flavor, but she did get the best she could, the blood of a carnivore animal would have to do. 
Rose walked down to her mansion's foyer to meet up with Pedr. She was dressed as she always was, looking like a life size Victorian doll. Her ringlets bounced as she skipped happily over to Pedr playfully. "Shall we then?" She asked with a smile, offering him her small hand. She had raised herself to be proper, and that she was.
 

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