jj9095
Two Thousand Club
Well, that too. But I automatically just wanted the little people to meet.
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Monsters and Myth
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Seraph
One Thousand Club
He isn't little I established that under the picture that just a horrible stereotype.
jj9095
Two Thousand Club
Oops sorry I missed that D:
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DracorianKatrina
Junior Member
Simmer down, guys, simmer down 
Lucem
Ten Thousand Club
Name: Vallan Calidus
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire
History: Vallan and his parents were forced to live in an impoverished and an underpopulated, in order to escape the prejudice of humans. Although they lived in fear of what would happen to them, but they were able to live a relatively happy life. They were unlike many other vampires, but they had been considered as viscous blood-suckers. While other vampires relished the taste of human blood, Vallan and his parents abstained from that lifestyle, trying to live like humans would in hopes of acceptance. Vallan himself was a happy and kind child, but was shunned regardless. While he attempted to make friends with the human children, he had often been subjected to beatings from both children and adults. Despite the circumstances, Vallan and his family kept their heads up high and found comfort within each other. However, the humans were sick of their attempts of trying to intergrate with their society. When Vallen was five, a hoard of humans had broken into the house. They had come to kill the 'evil demons' and had even managed to pay off greedy mythical creatures for their assistance. Watching his parents die before his eyes had made something snap within him and he blacked out. He had woken up to many corpses and stained blood on his tiny body. The next day, he left his home.
He had managed to live for eight more years on his own, until he volunteered to join the war out of desperation. Those years were a dark time for Vallan. Having to fight in order to escape being hunted was terrible. He had always hates fighting, but now he had to face it at full force in order to survive. He planned to leave after the requires two years, but they has ended up keeping him for an extra year, claiming he was an asset in the fight for good. The day he left was the only bit of happiness he had experienced in eleven years. He now travels from place to place, hoping to find a peaceful place in the world.
Personality: The combined trauma from both the loss of his parents and fighting in the war had left Vallan with an inability to properly express emotion. Due to his painful experience with trying to intergrate with society, he has become antisocial and only interacts with others when needed. Although he had a rough exterior, Vallan still retains the kind personality from when he was a child.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Other: Since he despises feeding on people, he is in a weakened state from the lack of blood consumption.
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Age: 16
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire
History: Vallan and his parents were forced to live in an impoverished and an underpopulated, in order to escape the prejudice of humans. Although they lived in fear of what would happen to them, but they were able to live a relatively happy life. They were unlike many other vampires, but they had been considered as viscous blood-suckers. While other vampires relished the taste of human blood, Vallan and his parents abstained from that lifestyle, trying to live like humans would in hopes of acceptance. Vallan himself was a happy and kind child, but was shunned regardless. While he attempted to make friends with the human children, he had often been subjected to beatings from both children and adults. Despite the circumstances, Vallan and his family kept their heads up high and found comfort within each other. However, the humans were sick of their attempts of trying to intergrate with their society. When Vallen was five, a hoard of humans had broken into the house. They had come to kill the 'evil demons' and had even managed to pay off greedy mythical creatures for their assistance. Watching his parents die before his eyes had made something snap within him and he blacked out. He had woken up to many corpses and stained blood on his tiny body. The next day, he left his home.
He had managed to live for eight more years on his own, until he volunteered to join the war out of desperation. Those years were a dark time for Vallan. Having to fight in order to escape being hunted was terrible. He had always hates fighting, but now he had to face it at full force in order to survive. He planned to leave after the requires two years, but they has ended up keeping him for an extra year, claiming he was an asset in the fight for good. The day he left was the only bit of happiness he had experienced in eleven years. He now travels from place to place, hoping to find a peaceful place in the world.
Personality: The combined trauma from both the loss of his parents and fighting in the war had left Vallan with an inability to properly express emotion. Due to his painful experience with trying to intergrate with society, he has become antisocial and only interacts with others when needed. Although he had a rough exterior, Vallan still retains the kind personality from when he was a child.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Other: Since he despises feeding on people, he is in a weakened state from the lack of blood consumption.
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Kaine
Auburn Mystery
So what is the point of this. Not trying to be mean, seriously curious. is it just kind of the inner works of relationships and everyday life, or is there something deeper?
Kryance
The Ultimate Enigma
Yeah, basically you play as a special person in a town for people like you...
Kaine
Auburn Mystery
hmm i like this idea. Think i might play the role of Rosario in this one >D
Kryance
The Ultimate Enigma
:3 OKAI.
Kaine
Auburn Mystery
Like your Reaper btw >:0
Lucem
Ten Thousand Club
Is the appearance in my character sheet visible?
Kaine
Auburn Mystery
no. it never lets me view attachments. Says i dont have permission.
Lucem
Ten Thousand Club
I think it should be visible now.
Kaine
Auburn Mystery
yup
Kryance
The Ultimate Enigma
Thankiez >.<
PsycoWarlock13
Member
Name: Nathan Alexford
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire
History: Nathan grew up in the big city where he and his parents were treated like second class citizens when they were recognized as citizens at all as they were constantly abused, assaulted and forced to live off what 'rations' could be provided although it wasn't uncommon for strangely fresh blood to show up from time to time with his father giving no explanation to how he had obtained it. When he was old enough he drafted into the army's 'Freak Brigade' for a few years of service just as an excuse to get away from the hellhole that was his home. It wasn't until they'd shoved the gun into his hands when he realized the weight of the situation.
As weeks passed on and his fellow soldiers went on their usual rants about how 'war is hell, blah blah blah', Nathan was putting his eye to the scope in search for the next target. Where he was posted was on the frontline and attacks were usually more common than meals on a day to day basis and he loved every minute of it. True, the idea of dying out here was frightening, the rush of a fight and the thrill of the kill awakened something inside of him that most of his kind lost after years of being domesticated, like a mangy house dog suddenly evolving into a rabid wolf. He stayed his two years and insisted on staying one more. By the time they forced him back on the plane back home he'd wracked up quite a body count as well as a reputation.
Being back in the lowest of the low wasn't appealing compared to the excitement of the battlefield but in time he began to settle down, his mania leaving him for a time but without fail the memories of killing and avoiding being killed flooded back to him. He realized just how horrible a creature he'd become out there as a soldier and despite his regret he wanted to feel like he was alive like he did back then. That's when he found an interesting career path.
After a lot of favors and racking up some debt, Nathan got his hands on a small arsenal of weapons and started hiring himself out as a professional hitman. Much to his surprise it was a booming business with lots of competition as it seemed that no matter what you were, you always seemed to want someone else to disappear. It was more than he could have ever wished for as he found himself on the hunt again, now having the edge of home turf and the ability to choose whom he wanted to kill instead of being told by a superior officer. With slow pacing he's managed to get quite a bit of profit from his ventures all the while doing his best to not slip into some blood thirsty psycho while still appreciating the art of the kill.
Personality: Despite his job and his past struggle with his own psyche, Nathan comes off as a very unassuming individual, a very mellow and casual guy who doesn't try to take himself too seriously. He isn't a particularly social person, having no problem being in a crowd but finding it uncomfortable to be the center of attention. He likes to take his time when doing so is an option and he has an somewhat lazy air to him because of it. Despite him being very laid back, his temper impossible to predict as he can have either a short or long fuse with almost no way to tell which is which. Overexposure to bloodshed has made his shockingly desensitized to the presence of blood, leaving him without the characteristic frenzy some vampires go into when a person so much as gets a paper cut. He uses his to his advantage as this makes it highly unlikely for him to kill someone while feeding unless he tries to.
Sexuality: Bisexual
Other: Nathan keeps his weapons locked up in an assuming old guitar case and openly masquerades as a performer despite never actually playing for obvious reasons. For the sake of digression, he and his employers use a rather easy follow set of appropriate code words such as 'gig' meaning a job.
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Age: 21
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire
History: Nathan grew up in the big city where he and his parents were treated like second class citizens when they were recognized as citizens at all as they were constantly abused, assaulted and forced to live off what 'rations' could be provided although it wasn't uncommon for strangely fresh blood to show up from time to time with his father giving no explanation to how he had obtained it. When he was old enough he drafted into the army's 'Freak Brigade' for a few years of service just as an excuse to get away from the hellhole that was his home. It wasn't until they'd shoved the gun into his hands when he realized the weight of the situation.
As weeks passed on and his fellow soldiers went on their usual rants about how 'war is hell, blah blah blah', Nathan was putting his eye to the scope in search for the next target. Where he was posted was on the frontline and attacks were usually more common than meals on a day to day basis and he loved every minute of it. True, the idea of dying out here was frightening, the rush of a fight and the thrill of the kill awakened something inside of him that most of his kind lost after years of being domesticated, like a mangy house dog suddenly evolving into a rabid wolf. He stayed his two years and insisted on staying one more. By the time they forced him back on the plane back home he'd wracked up quite a body count as well as a reputation.
Being back in the lowest of the low wasn't appealing compared to the excitement of the battlefield but in time he began to settle down, his mania leaving him for a time but without fail the memories of killing and avoiding being killed flooded back to him. He realized just how horrible a creature he'd become out there as a soldier and despite his regret he wanted to feel like he was alive like he did back then. That's when he found an interesting career path.
After a lot of favors and racking up some debt, Nathan got his hands on a small arsenal of weapons and started hiring himself out as a professional hitman. Much to his surprise it was a booming business with lots of competition as it seemed that no matter what you were, you always seemed to want someone else to disappear. It was more than he could have ever wished for as he found himself on the hunt again, now having the edge of home turf and the ability to choose whom he wanted to kill instead of being told by a superior officer. With slow pacing he's managed to get quite a bit of profit from his ventures all the while doing his best to not slip into some blood thirsty psycho while still appreciating the art of the kill.
Personality: Despite his job and his past struggle with his own psyche, Nathan comes off as a very unassuming individual, a very mellow and casual guy who doesn't try to take himself too seriously. He isn't a particularly social person, having no problem being in a crowd but finding it uncomfortable to be the center of attention. He likes to take his time when doing so is an option and he has an somewhat lazy air to him because of it. Despite him being very laid back, his temper impossible to predict as he can have either a short or long fuse with almost no way to tell which is which. Overexposure to bloodshed has made his shockingly desensitized to the presence of blood, leaving him without the characteristic frenzy some vampires go into when a person so much as gets a paper cut. He uses his to his advantage as this makes it highly unlikely for him to kill someone while feeding unless he tries to.
Sexuality: Bisexual
Other: Nathan keeps his weapons locked up in an assuming old guitar case and openly masquerades as a performer despite never actually playing for obvious reasons. For the sake of digression, he and his employers use a rather easy follow set of appropriate code words such as 'gig' meaning a job.
Las noches veteran
The Gillian that peers into dreams
can I join 
EdithSpeaks
Five Thousand Club
Lucem Tenebris, PsycoWarlock13, both are accepted. You may begin posting whenever you'd like, and if you need a little catch-up I'll help.
pain-clown123, Put up a profile and we'll see. But I'll warn you - if you don't use proper capitalization, punctuation and spelling/grammar in your bio - as you've neglected to do in just that one sentence above - I won't accept it.
((Just as a reminder in case new people haven't seen it, those creatures that have been to war will have this tattooed on the left side of their throat, from just beneath the jaw to an inch or so past the collarbone, for authorities and just anyone to know that they've served their time. So far Nicolai, Bianca, Vallan, and Nathan all have it. Also, good lord, now we need more female characters xD I'm gonna close this if we keep getting more people, since too many is overwhelming and confusing.
<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_07/Gears_Cogs_Tattoo_Design_by_Spinmenson.jpg.23206604a8ca910796d04feb545b4b15.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="3075" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_07/Gears_Cogs_Tattoo_Design_by_Spinmenson.jpg.23206604a8ca910796d04feb545b4b15.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Kaine, Techno is right, it's kind of like a Slice of Life with supernatural mixed in. There isn't a real goal to the RP, it's kind of just a freeform, interaction-based storyline.
pain-clown123, Put up a profile and we'll see. But I'll warn you - if you don't use proper capitalization, punctuation and spelling/grammar in your bio - as you've neglected to do in just that one sentence above - I won't accept it.
((Just as a reminder in case new people haven't seen it, those creatures that have been to war will have this tattooed on the left side of their throat, from just beneath the jaw to an inch or so past the collarbone, for authorities and just anyone to know that they've served their time. So far Nicolai, Bianca, Vallan, and Nathan all have it. Also, good lord, now we need more female characters xD I'm gonna close this if we keep getting more people, since too many is overwhelming and confusing.
<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_07/Gears_Cogs_Tattoo_Design_by_Spinmenson.jpg.23206604a8ca910796d04feb545b4b15.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="3075" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_07/Gears_Cogs_Tattoo_Design_by_Spinmenson.jpg.23206604a8ca910796d04feb545b4b15.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Kaine, Techno is right, it's kind of like a Slice of Life with supernatural mixed in. There isn't a real goal to the RP, it's kind of just a freeform, interaction-based storyline.
sleeplessCartoonist
World-Renowned Dawdler
Name: Sandra Collins
Age: 102
Gender: Female
Species: Banshee
History: She was hidden away in a small town for many years, often considering going out to war but never doing so. She posed as a normal human, since she thankfully didn't look too different, and lived a normal life for a good sixty years until people realized she looked too young for a sixty-something-year-old and became suspicious. Soon enough, Sandra had to flee and found a swamp to call her temporary home- until, of course, she was driven out for various reasons. Now, she travels around, lying about her age and hoping to find a place to settle down.
Personality: Very sweet, but sometimes overbearing. She's afraid of many things, other monsters included, and is a pacifist. She's fidgety, as well, and can sometimes go into small panic attacks. Overall fairly innocent, open and safety-conscious.
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance: Very pale skin and light brown hair. When she isn't disguised as a human, she typically wears tattered robes, her eyes a black void. If in hiding, her eyes are a light blue-green and round. She has a very innocent look to her, having fairly long eyelashes and childlike features. Fairly short and thin.
((Is this alright?))
((Also; I'm fairly well today. Tired, mostly.))
Age: 102
Gender: Female
Species: Banshee
History: She was hidden away in a small town for many years, often considering going out to war but never doing so. She posed as a normal human, since she thankfully didn't look too different, and lived a normal life for a good sixty years until people realized she looked too young for a sixty-something-year-old and became suspicious. Soon enough, Sandra had to flee and found a swamp to call her temporary home- until, of course, she was driven out for various reasons. Now, she travels around, lying about her age and hoping to find a place to settle down.
Personality: Very sweet, but sometimes overbearing. She's afraid of many things, other monsters included, and is a pacifist. She's fidgety, as well, and can sometimes go into small panic attacks. Overall fairly innocent, open and safety-conscious.
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance: Very pale skin and light brown hair. When she isn't disguised as a human, she typically wears tattered robes, her eyes a black void. If in hiding, her eyes are a light blue-green and round. She has a very innocent look to her, having fairly long eyelashes and childlike features. Fairly short and thin.
((Is this alright?))
((Also; I'm fairly well today. Tired, mostly.))
EdithSpeaks
Five Thousand Club
It's good. Accepted.
Kaine
Auburn Mystery
Cool i will definitely sign up. Looking for a female or male characters?
EdithSpeaks
Five Thousand Club
Both really. Female more so, I think, though I haven't counted genders in a while, so you can do whatever you'd like.
Nami
One Thousand Club
Oh my god! I would absolutely love to join! I'm sorry, I'm just so ecstatic right now considering I couldn't find a roleplay where people could actually type decently. I made a really detailed character for a roleplay earlier, however the roleplay seemed to not only be annoyingly slow, but lacked people who could type with proper grammar. e-e
Pet peeve of mine. Though I'm just gonna say that I may make some mistakes myself..just in case I do..I don't want to sound like a hypocrite xD But no one could type in that other roleplay, is what I'm sayin' here xD
No one *-*
Anywho, I'm probably rambling as usual..I know it says you're accepting more people, but I just want to make sure--is it okay if I join? Or is it too late? Hahah, 'cause I don't wanna awkwardly post a character and then find out that it's too late to join xD //slapped//
Pet peeve of mine. Though I'm just gonna say that I may make some mistakes myself..just in case I do..I don't want to sound like a hypocrite xD But no one could type in that other roleplay, is what I'm sayin' here xD
No one *-*
Anywho, I'm probably rambling as usual..I know it says you're accepting more people, but I just want to make sure--is it okay if I join? Or is it too late? Hahah, 'cause I don't wanna awkwardly post a character and then find out that it's too late to join xD //slapped//
EdithSpeaks
Five Thousand Club
Nami. It's okay 
we're still open. Go ahead and submit a bio and I will approve or disapprove, but by the small sample of text you've just given me, I'm already leaning towards approve.
we're still open. Go ahead and submit a bio and I will approve or disapprove, but by the small sample of text you've just given me, I'm already leaning towards approve.
Nami
One Thousand Club
Okay, thank you! Hahaha, well here she is:
Name:Xela Nevele (Pronounced Zel-ah Nev-el-ee)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Species:Half Demon, meaning one of her parents was human and the other was a demon. It is forbidden for demons and humans to have relationships, not to mention it is extremely rare for such to occur, due to the fact that demons are supposed to be living only to please themselves by bringing pain to others. However, her mother was a rare case, and ended up falling for a human. This strange pairing caused their offspring to be one of the 2% of rare Half Demons. If it weren't for her demon side, she would be human, but at the same time if it weren't for her human side, she would be fully a demon. She chooses to control her demonic side by covering her right** ( xD ) eye with a white eyepatch. Beneath the eyepatch lies a devilish bloodred eye. Once her eyepatch is removed, her demonic side is unleashed. Unlike her mother, her demonic side is terribly evil, and only wants to bring pain to others.
History: In the previous town she had lived in, she didn't get along with anyone really. She's rather quiet and looks depressed most of the time..so other kids picked on her. They called her an 'emo' and made fun of her all the time. They would always ask what the eyepatch was for, but she told them she was just hurt. They wondered why her injury never healed, so she told them it couldn't. One day, a bully had taken it too far, ripping off her eyepatch. She couldn't help but torture the bully, make him suffer until she ripped him to pieces. She managed to do the same with his posse as well. Her mother had found her and her eyepatch, forcing it back onto Xela. Ever since then, she has been searching for a new town to settle in. She can't let anyone from that town find her.
Personality: Xela is a bit shy and looks rather depressed all the time. She's not one to easily let people into her life, considering she's afraid of meeting others. She's afraid they will treat her badly once they know her 'condition' as she herself calls it. She's afraid they will fear her. She's also afraid that their curiosity for her eyepatch will bring them to rip it off of her face, just like the human boy in her previous town. She herself is even afraid of her demonic side.
Sexuality: Straight.
Appearance:Xela has short, silky black hair with razor sharp long bangs. Her right eye is a piercing emerald green, while her left eye is bloodred, though hidden by a white eyepatch. She wears a soft black hoodie, leather shorts with studs on the pockets, and black combat boots.<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_07/large.jpg.09e056131d81acf6449b748c69c86611.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="3094" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_07/large.jpg.09e056131d81acf6449b748c69c86611.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Name:Xela Nevele (Pronounced Zel-ah Nev-el-ee)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Species:Half Demon, meaning one of her parents was human and the other was a demon. It is forbidden for demons and humans to have relationships, not to mention it is extremely rare for such to occur, due to the fact that demons are supposed to be living only to please themselves by bringing pain to others. However, her mother was a rare case, and ended up falling for a human. This strange pairing caused their offspring to be one of the 2% of rare Half Demons. If it weren't for her demon side, she would be human, but at the same time if it weren't for her human side, she would be fully a demon. She chooses to control her demonic side by covering her right** ( xD ) eye with a white eyepatch. Beneath the eyepatch lies a devilish bloodred eye. Once her eyepatch is removed, her demonic side is unleashed. Unlike her mother, her demonic side is terribly evil, and only wants to bring pain to others.
History: In the previous town she had lived in, she didn't get along with anyone really. She's rather quiet and looks depressed most of the time..so other kids picked on her. They called her an 'emo' and made fun of her all the time. They would always ask what the eyepatch was for, but she told them she was just hurt. They wondered why her injury never healed, so she told them it couldn't. One day, a bully had taken it too far, ripping off her eyepatch. She couldn't help but torture the bully, make him suffer until she ripped him to pieces. She managed to do the same with his posse as well. Her mother had found her and her eyepatch, forcing it back onto Xela. Ever since then, she has been searching for a new town to settle in. She can't let anyone from that town find her.
Personality: Xela is a bit shy and looks rather depressed all the time. She's not one to easily let people into her life, considering she's afraid of meeting others. She's afraid they will treat her badly once they know her 'condition' as she herself calls it. She's afraid they will fear her. She's also afraid that their curiosity for her eyepatch will bring them to rip it off of her face, just like the human boy in her previous town. She herself is even afraid of her demonic side.
Sexuality: Straight.
Appearance:Xela has short, silky black hair with razor sharp long bangs. Her right eye is a piercing emerald green, while her left eye is bloodred, though hidden by a white eyepatch. She wears a soft black hoodie, leather shorts with studs on the pockets, and black combat boots.<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_07/large.jpg.09e056131d81acf6449b748c69c86611.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="3094" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_07/large.jpg.09e056131d81acf6449b748c69c86611.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
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