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Story.

For centuries immeasurable Revan has walked the world basicly alone only appearing to people for a few days or weeks at a time. What is even more surprising is that he has shown himself to more mortals than vampires. When the 20th century came around he sensed a great change coming with it and when the mortal civilization boomed in technology and other areas of fast advancement he knew he would not be able to hide much longer, the world was becoming small fast. Traveling back to his home country he found the many treasures he has kept through the centuries and put himself back into the world under the alias Baron Latos, this allowed him the right things to build a mansion. He put it up in the northern reachs of Russia where snow was almost constantly falling from the sky and secluded it naturally from mortals, none but undead could endure the snow and ice to long very few long enough to make it to the mansion.

He bid welcome to all vampires from each clan of the world as long as they were Children of Caine they were welcome. Even those who were sure that he was the father of vampires came and set up a place in the mansion.

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Profiles.

As you can see this roleplay is going to be loosely based on VtM and VtR you will have clans to choose from but that is basicly the only thing from the two roleplays you will need. I mean you dont have to worry about stats and powers and abilities and what generation you are. It is going to be just like any other vampire roleplay I am just using the clans from VtM.

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I say this everytime, you must have a bio and it must be atleast a paragraph consisting of five sentences. PM profiles to me.

Name: Revan
Age: 6th Millennium BCish
Type: Antediluvian
Weapons: N/A
Nationality: Ancient Egyptian
Appearence: Although he is egyptian he is ancient and the vitae in his blood has allowed him changes. He stands at 7 feet tall and his black hair is usually tied back. His lips are now black and and under his pale skin you can see his black veins of which his jet black heart pumps his blood through. His eyes have long since lost their color and have turned red and somewhat bloodshot. His fingernails have grown out and pointed, they are glasslike and when he goes out in public he has to try and hide them so as to not draw attention. His ears have pointed. His build is somewhat muscled one would almost say bulky but whos wouldnt after centuries of hard work.
Revan
Bio: Revan comes from a time when people were farmers and almost primitive but in fact he is one of the first civilised himans. He was born to the farming life but was as anyone can see unusually tall and combined with the work he did he became very strong. He was a natural leader and was one to help defend their small village againt things like jackels and hyenas. Revan was not sure why it happened or why he was chosen and to this day he does not know but he does remember all of it. He had been working in the fields and had noticed a man in the distance on a hill watching him and for hours the man watched not moving.

As he plowed the fields and dusk turned to night and the man in the distance threw down his robes and wrappings like he had been hiding from the sun and started walking towards Revan. As he started to put his a** away and the plow he realised the man was just ten or fifteen yards away but tried to pay him no attentions. When the a** was put away the man was behind him and before Revan could protest the man had him on the ground holding his throat so that he could not yell much less breath. When he looked upon the man he knew who he was looking at his ancestor.

The man was pale and with sandy blonde hair but his eyes were like that of the devil red with blood. On the mans forhead was a mark and that was what told Revan this was Cain who murdered his brother and marked by God, cursed. Without any words Cain opened his mouth to reveal his sharp teeth and bit into Revan's neck and no matter how much the giant farmer fought the strength of the murderer. When it was finished Revan could barely keep his head up and his eyes open, he felt so weak and thought he was alone but then he saw movement out of the corner of his eyes and Cain came back into view. His eyes were normal brown now and he looked so human. He crouched at Revan's side and pulled out a stone blade from his robes, Revan thought he was going to be killed but instead Cain cut his own wrist and held it towards Revans mouth.

Revan refused or thought he did but all he really did was move his head to the other side. His limbs felt so heavy and weighted down that he was not to sure Cain wasnt actually setting on him but as Cain turned his head back towards him he realised he was just to weak. Forcing the blood dripping wrist into his mouth forced it down his throat and as it hit his tongue it was warm and spicy. It drew Revan in and he could not help but start to drink and he held on to Cain's arm like his life depended on it, because it did. Finally Cain jerked back and sat down exhuasted himself and smiled watching Revan knowing something that Revan didn't.

It hit him like hot coals in his stomach and he yelped then screamed as it felt something was trying to burn out of him. It slowly spreads through his body and into every fiber of his being and as he writhed in pain Cain laughed heavily at him and apparently was enjoying the show. It seemed like eternity passed before the pain and fire in him died and when he opened his eyes he thought he was out side somewhere till he looked around. He was in a cave instead but it was as clear as if a torch or fire was somewhere illuminating the whole cave. Cain was gone and he was alone but on the floor there was things scratched into the stone.

Hide from the sun, and the blood is the life.

That was all that his father had left him and all he had to go on and being stubborn Revan attempted the sun and was burned badly. Now he knew why he was not allowed back into the sun and waited for night to come and went home. When he got there his wife was worried and his children were more than happy to see their father but his burns were a mystery and his skin was unusually pale not to mention the fangs he couldn't hide. His wife questioned him and he told her which was the bad idea, she accused him of being a demon and threatened to leave to tell the village which would get him killed. The need to survive took over his other senses and he beat his wife to death before she could get out the door and his kids were awakened from the noise.

His kids screamed and cried their father was kneeling next to their mother with blood on his hands. In panic he ran and did not stop till he came to that cave again and waited. Daylight came and Revan went deeper into the cave to sleep until the night came, when it did he rose and went out into the night. He decided he had better search for his father, why he thought of him as his father he didnt know but it was like it was just natural after he awoke. What was he was another thing on his mind but he didnt know. For weeks he traveled and nearly went into tupor for not feeding and remembered the blood was the life. That was what the teeth were for.

It was two thousand years before he ran into another of his kind and by that time he had figured most everything out himself. He was quite powerful he had discovered and the one he had met was no better off than him. He had searched for Cain and found nothing instead he lived in the night walking in the shadows. They departed and Revan wandered the 4th millennium BC watching as the beginnings of empires started to birth and come into the world.

Revan walked in darkness until the 1st Dynasty and then he made himself the secret advisor to the pharoah. Being a little over three thousand years old he used his powers and abilities to awe the pharoah and gain his position and also hid himself from the eyes of others. He can be found in all the dynasties going as a different name always being the sun or grandson of his previous alias until the Gr棯-Roman Period in which he ended his "bloodline" of advisors and traveled to Rome. His kind was known as vampires by now and there was many of them with a "council" centered in Rome.

When Revan went into this great city it was around 323 BC and Alexander had just died. From the shadows he watched the so called council and gained what knowledge he could of them and learned that there was atleast one vampire of nearly two thousand years of age, he was created just after the great flood no doubt. It was not until two hundred years later that he finally set himself up as a lord in the hills of Rome and started growing a vineyard, it was not long before the council realised what this lord was and went to him. They demanded that he pay them tax's to live in Rome and that he follow their laws to give up his estate it was drawing to much attention. Revan was not one to give up so easily and while they slept the next day he planned.

The next day he went to them as if to give them his answer and when they were all in council he killed them. None of them offered him much resistance they were all young in comparison to his six thousand years of age and any vampire that tried to protect them was killed as well. When he left he found his vineyard and estate on fire and everything he owned was burned, it appeared that the council did not intend for him to leave alive tonight. They underestimated him badly.

This shattered the first great council and sent the vampires into chaos deviding them into clans and bloodlines. For the next two thousand years Revan did what all vampires do eventually and he found a place and he slept. He was as far as he knew the oldest vampire in the world and not once had he taken the deep sleep or tupor. It was not until 2004 did he awake and come into a new and alien world void of the things he knew. Now things that had been normal for him were ancient and in things called museums. He spent the next two years learning and trying to reinsert himself in the world and even went to New York and had quite the adventur there with an Elder named Rikku and a rather beautiful woman who he only knew as Rogue. Probably the first woman he had even seen that he had feelings for since his wife had died.....at his hands.

Things had seperated them and Revan had eventually left New York to go back to Europe. A new council had formed but he could not oppose this one or rather he did not want to, through his searching he had learned that the last time he had did such a thing had nearly exposed his kind because of the anarchy but that council had been corrupt and besides it only ruled over Europe. Its members were between a thousand and five hundred years old. In America he had learned that each major city was ruled by Elders or a Prince, the council was not powerful enough to enfore their laws everywhere. He had no doubt that he could take the council and then the other vampire covens but he had no wish to rule an empire after all all great empire do fall.

Now in 2006 Revan roams the world meeting others like him who know nothing of their origins and nothing of what he is. He is sure to avoid New York until the time is right for his return and his sins are cleansed. A few have found out about him and deem him Father and as much as he tried to tell them they refused to believe other wise. He did make them promise to not tell a soul least he kill them with his unimaginable power. Revan travels and reveals himself to those he deems worthy and tales of him have spread making people search constantly for him but they waste their time, if Revan does not want to be found then he will not be found.

Gaian Name: Master_Gemini
RP Name: Jayce
Age: Looks to be 20 years of age. Is really 500 years of age.
Clan: Toreador
Powers: None
Appearance: Black, waist length hair, grey eyes. Wears a full black leather body suit. Knee high boots, and a black cloak.
Bio: Jayce was born in Transylvania in a house that was strict when it came to hierarchy. She was constantly forced to run errands for the Lord Vampire seeing as she was of lower status. She was not a pure blood and was considered to be 'infected' instead of pure. Going against his orders Jayce fled in the middle of the night in search of something more. The Lord of the house she was placed into ordered for her to be executed due to her disobedience to him. Jayce has been on the run ever since she fled.

Gaian Name: Amazedisgrace
RP Name: Kysse Ild
Age: 25
Clan: -
Sect: -
Powers: -
Appearance: Kysse
Bio: Kysse Ild was born in Sweden on June 16th.
She was raised to be a proper young woman, as
any parenting partners would hope. Not much is
known about her childhood and she doesn't talk
about it because it doesn't matter. Durring those
years she learned several different languages. At
age seventeen she was kicked out of her home and
became a wanderer, which isn't a good thing for a
girl to be. Soon she began going to college in a
rather small town in Russian that usually went
unnoticed. Here she began the study of
Photography, Musical Theater, and
Culinary Arts.

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Rules of the House.

1. If Revan calls for a stop to things then they must be stopped or else.
2. Do not Kill another character without permission and preferably not in the mansion.
3. Respect each other.
4. Follow all Gaia ToS and Rules and please nothing above PG-13.
5. No cyber it is immature and foolish also you may NOT take it to PM's. No cyber period on Gaia if you dont like it you shouldnt have signed up for the website.
6. Romance is greatly encouraged, lets get some love flowin lol.
7. If you read to this point put this as you subject for you profile pm ninja
8. Do not god mod, power play, and or auto hit.
9. I changed my mind put "The Blood is the Life" as the subject of your PM.
10. Have fun.

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Vampire Sects.

Disciple of the Night Father- This is the group of vampires that were started around two thousand years ago when Revan appeared to a coven of vampires. Somehow they figured out how old he was and named his father of the vampire race. He tried to talk them out of it and explain that he was not but they were stubborn and refused to believe other wise. Now the group has grown somewhat and when they heard about Revan opening a mansion for vampires they came immediatly. They are very stubborn and will probably get outright mad when someone tries to tell them Revan is not the father, a fight could ensue.

Descendants of La Magra- This sect is manipulative and bloodthirsty and sly, they believe all vampires are from a Blood God named La Magra and that saying other wise is blasphemy. They work from the shadows telling half truths or flat out lies to work people to their will. Never trust the word of one of them for it could cost you your life or everlasting soul.

Order of the Dragon- A sect from the 15th century it believes in upholding a holy crusade through bloodshed, killing in the Lords name. Two of its most famous members were Vlad Dracul and Vlad Dracula his son. They are cold and brutal in their ways usually passing a guilty verdict and still going on with a senselessly painful interrogation.

Succubus' Circle- Nothing but women are allowed in this sect and they have to be beautiful at that. They are master seducers and lure men (and sometimes women) to their deaths by their sex appeal. They do not hate men but they do look down on them, Revan thought it would be interesting to invite them to his home and see what it would be like for them to meet a man they could not seduce.

Lords of Darkness- This is a group from two thousand years ago formed of just men and only men. They are like dark knights or Lords of the Night they are noble in their own dark way. They dress often in black robes or cloaks with hoods to hide their faces. They cling to darkness and can manipulate it, they travel through shadows and pry into the minds of people in their sleep. They claim to be the only pure vampires and that the vampire race was formed from the dark oblivion.

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Clans.

Assamite- Mostly an Independent clan, antitribu in the Sabbat, Schismatics in the Camarilla. Highly variable clan, containing castes of Warriors, Viziers, and Sorcerers. They are no longer the stereotyped "Middle Eastern Assassins".

Brujah- Mostly Camarilla, antitribu in the Sabbat; most Brujah are descendants of Troile, who supposedly diablerized Ilyes; the remaining vampires of the so-called True Brujah clan are practically extinct. The Brujah are warriors and brutes, idealists and iconoclasts.

Followers of Set- Mostly an Independent clan. Exist as Serpents of the Light in the Sabbat; this is the proper term for a Followers of Set antitribu. The two factions do not get along because of ideological differences. Known for being corruptors, sometimes in their secret endeavor to awaken Set.

Gangrel- Mostly an Independent clan since they abandoned the Camarilla en masse. They are known as a feral clan that hunts in the wild. Antitribu in the Sabbat.

Giovanni- Independent, necromancers. They are all of the same family with close ties to organized crime. Most don't want to try and find out any more. ((When it says they are all of the same family yes it means....incest. I didnt come up with these people thank White Wolf))

Lasombra- Mostly Sabbat, rulers of the sect. Their power over shadows is unnerving to most as well as the fact that, unlike other vampires, they don't cast a reflection. Some Lasombra do cast a reflection but it is of a decomposing corpse or a skeleton depending on how long the Lasombra has been a vampire. A few antitribu in the Camarilla.

Malkavian- Mostly Camarilla. Known for their insanity and most other vampires don't talk with them unless they must. Antitribu in the Sabbat.

Nosferatu- Mostly Camarilla, antitribu in the Sabbat. Gatherers of knowledge and information. If a vampire wants information, they go to the Nosferatu — if they can find them. When a human becomes a Nosferatu, they undergo a horrid transformation and appear hideous in the end. Sometimes it is like Count Orlok from the movie Nosferatu. Unlike Tzimisce, they don't choose what they look like as no two Nosferatu have the same abnormalities. Nosferatu take any chance they can get to disgust Toreadors with their appearance and actions. They usually live in the sewers and elaborate secret tunnels.

Ravnos- Mostly an Independent clan of thieves and tricksters, they are known as the Gypsy clan. Antitribu in the Sabbat.

Toreador- Mostly Camarilla. Toreadors are more in touch with Kine than any other vampire clan. They are artists and lovers of beauty. Most don't have the ability to lead like the Ventrue or Tremere but are content to drink in the finer things of life that most Kindred don't care for. antitribu in the Sabbat.

Tremere- A tightly hierarchical clan in the Camarilla, very few Sabbat members, but the real antitribu-bloodline was completely destroyed by a ritual. Their hatred for the Tzimisce knows no bounds. Their rituals and blood magic makes them most feared.

Tzimisce- Sabbat, Tzimisce outside the sect are extremely rare. Their hatred for the Tremere knows no bounds. Their ability to shape the flesh and bone of others makes them most feared. Only a Nosferatu could not be disgusted with their appearance and practice of using their power over flesh and bone on themselves. If this ability is used on Nosferatu their body will eventually revert back to its previous state. Members of the so-called Old Clan Tzimisce claim independence from the Sabbat.

Ventrue- Mostly Camarilla, they are known to be nobility, natural leaders, and business-oriented individuals who are in charge of many aspects of power and society. They are the founders and generally leaders of the Camarilla. Antitribu in the Sabbat.

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Revan looked out a window with his cane before him held with both hands as he watched the pure snow fall. Outside it was bone chilling cold but inside he had many fierce fires burning in the great fireplaces of the mansion which sometimes he thought was more of a castle. Turning from the window he started walking down the hall occasionally seeing a maid go from room to room in her daily and nightly tasks. One could not hope to keep such a place well kept alone could he? Of course not. He came to a set of stairs and walked down them cassually and came to a great foreway.

On a table a maid placed a tray down and poured a martini glass of blood and handed it Revan. He took it and nodded the maid picked the tray up and walked away, he walked into a great room fill with comforters and leather back chairs. Books lined the walls of all kinds even atlas' that went so far as to explain the history of each map that it contained.

Sipping his drink he went to a chair and sat down casually and thought to himself. He finished his drink and gazed deep into the flames that licked up the chimney and disappeared into his memory. Back far as he could go to the beginning when he had first become a vampire and when he had last saw Caine. Few believe his existance and few still realised who exactly Revan was, if they did they would hound him for knowledge and he could start wars between the clans with the knowledge he contains.

Coming back to reality he let out a breath something he never had gotten rid of even though he didnt breath he still found that aspect of humanity released some of the tension.

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Revan stood from his seat and walked out of the room not seeing any maids in sight nor butlers. Where was everyone he wondered and pulled out a pocket watch and cocked an eyebrow. Well that was why it was nearing night time and they would be finishing and going to bed shortly leaving him alone for the night. He wondered how long it would take his kindred to arrive and decided he would not stand there in that place instead he went up a seperate stair case.

He came to two large oak doors and pulled a key from his pocket and unlocked the door. One of them swung open when he pushed on it with is hand and revealed a vast library consisting of many ancient scrolls and books that he had kept at one time in his tomb in Egypt. Now he had all of them here and many copies of them while preserving the originals all the same. He walked as if he knew which he was looking for and he probably did but he walked none the less to the wall opposite the door and grabbed a brown leather back book. Looking at the door he waved his hand and it shut and locked.

He enjoyed his privacy and did not like for it to be disturbed his servants knew that when he was in his study never under any circumstances was he to be disturbed. It could result in severe punishment and possible death if he was ever disturbed.

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It was a night of enjoyment and partying as was every night for the college in the valley. Kysse, a Dutch senior, couldn't help but go out with her buddies for the night. All the girls going out dressed in their best clubbing outfits, including Kysse, and all the guys tried making themselves appear smooth for the ladies in the clubs. It was quite an evening having so many girls getting ready for one evening in her rather large apartment. When everyone was done they all made their way down town towards the Pub Club. After arriving they all went their separate ways, Kysse ending up alone to be hit on by the unattractive bunch at the pub, as usual.

((I didn't really know what else to say, sorry it's short, oh and she's wearing the same outfit in her picture.))
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