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 Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 9:13 pm
The Story  Five Dead.
Two Things in common.
One Detective.
One Mastermind.
There is a large city in a country Scotland that is beginning to get high in crime rate, but it seems to be only one killer. The people in the crime investigating industry are getting a run in for their money with this one. As more bodies are being left for the towns people to find they look towards the police for one last length of hope. Just as the investigators are closing in on the newest victim in the "Taker" case another body shows up just like the others in an alley, after night, bitten like a snake and without blood left in their system, yet seeming perfect like a porcelain doll. The top investigator at the Crime Investigations and Security is puzzled but he refuses to give up and wants to make his city safe again. Though now he's not sure anymore what is causing this chaos in the city or how to stop it. The secret is it’s not a human killing all these poor victims it is a blood sucking, night stalking...shh Vampire
What happens when the detective gets to close to revealing the killers secrets?
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 9:15 pm
A Few Things To know First  The human detective:
Is a 27 year old male who is already at the top of the Criminal Investigations in Edinburgh, Scotland. He has a dedication to his job and the citizens he serves and also refuses to let a case go cold. Now that this new threat has appeared the detective takes every second he possibly can to try and solve this murder streak even if it endangers his life on the way. The Killer:
Is on the inside as a detective but he seems just a little ill most of the time during the day. Somehow he was assigned the case although he is the new guy. He has officially killed five people. Soon it will be six. As the detective etches nearer to figuring out case after case the killer gets a little frustrated warning the detective to back off or something might happen far worse and close to home for the young man. I’m looking for a vampire who’s not completely new to the world but not ancient history. It would be nice to have him be a little kinky and devious as a detective but aggressive and threatening as the killer like someone who really wouldn’t mind raping a cutie police officer.
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chris winters Vice Captain
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chris winters Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 9:21 pm
Rules....are so delightful!  1} I need the ‘Taker’. PM me your profile please.
2} Have fun and lets keep this interesting but no more than PG-16 or whatever it is I guess
3} We Don't really need this many rules...
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 9:25 pm
The Detective Gaia Name: Chris Winters
Name: Christopher T. Valentine
Age: 27
Orientation: Bi...or maybe he's straight...maybe he's gay
Personality: Chris is usually jesting even sometimes while at work, he can be cold and sly when it is called for and he can be the nicest cop in the world if it means helping someone out or catching a killer. Outside of the office Chris is mostly carefree and laid back always joking around with friends.
Life story: Chris was put up for adoption four years after birth for his parents seemed to not be fit to be called parents. His childhood consisted of being moved from one house to the other for six times till finally he found the right couple who loved him. His first foster parents started off to be normal parents taking him to preschool and interacting in his life then suddenly it began to go downhill. The boy's new parents just began to neglect the child forgetting to pick him up after school, feed him and even get him new clothes. So just two years later Chris now at age six and a half was moved into his second foster home. Now you see this couple wasn't the top of the crop from the beginning they didn't seem like the abusive type or the loopy parents but something was off. That very thing was they liked to scare children into crying and frightening them was something they where good at. At first it started off as a joke or two but lead to where Chris was rushed to the hospital one time for a panic attack at age seven. The third house was the normal family, loving mother, loving father and even a baby brother. Three years of living there at age ten disaster struck, the happy family got into an accident killing both the mother and father and injuring both children severally. Then the next two houses where just bad eggs, very bad. Abuse has a few different ways to show it, and Chris along with Joshua where put threw mental and physical in both houses. Chris now at age fourteen was a quiet, protective teenager who kept to himself and didn't let others in except his brother, who is now eleven. Finally the boys are moved from the retched abusive house to a lovely couple much like Joshua’s real parents. From then on Chris and Joshua lived there until they were old enough to move out. Chris graduated one year early from high school and two from college. He was only twenty when he got his Degree and then went back to college for two more years to get his Masters in Criminal Investigations and Law.
Occupation: The Detective, and he works at the club on weekends as a bartender.
Appearance: 
Extra: He has three tattoos, one on his arm, chest and neck. Arm: design of a heart going up in blue flames. Chest: rose over a bullet. Neck: A bat (the animal)
Gaia Name: Qui_bears3
Character Name: Oswald Florance Lecter
Age: Appears to look 30 but......
Orientation: Bi but prefers men
Personality: Cold, focused, determined, dark, aristocratic, elegant
Life story: Not much is known about the newly added detective except that he is from London, England and is an expert on these types of murders. He graduated with high honors at a rather prestigious college for forensic science as well as criminal psychology. Oddly enough he used to be a medical psychiatrist yet he was bored with that so he became a detective.
Appearance:
Extra: He wears rather strange Victorian era clothes all the time...yet nobody seems to care.... [X
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 8:11 pm
〖☩ Ϙυɩ βҽαʀs ☩〗
He sat there in his office while the scent of the other humans invaded his nostrils. It highly annoyed him so terribly much...yet he had to hide what he really was. His cold grey eyes watched them all talking about the strange murders that have been plaguing the town for the past month or so to which Oswald just simply snorted to himself while those same dull, almost dead eyes scanned over the case files that gave him the information of what he wanted to know. What the humans thought this all was. They think that Jack the ripper lives again...fools if only they really knew what plagued this small place.... He just causally thought while taking out a slender metal case from his pocket and opened it rather elegantly which revealed six jet black cigarettes. Oswald removed one and brought the cylinder to his lips and held it between his soft lips. Again the man picked up what looked like an elaborate match box and struck the match stick against his own cheek, to which he did not react what so ever, and brought the flame to his clove cigarette.
〖☩ Ɍσҫҟs ☩〗
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 8:35 pm
A young man was sitting at his desk early in the morning his head resting on his arm bright blue eyes closed. There stood a rather large pile of papers on the side of his desk. By the looks of things the man had been there from yesterday working threw the night. You would think the male would look disheveled but he looked like he hadn't even missed a wink of sleep. Then the lights flicked on around him and his blue eyes slowly fluttered open and he looked around seeming to forget where he was for a moment. A soft sigh escaped his lips as he sat up and ran a hand threw his hair fixing the spiky black locks. It was going to be another long day at the office. With a soft annoyed groan he stood up fixed his button up shirt smoothing the wrinkles out before taking the stack of papers in hand and walking them to his bosses office. He knocked before entering letting out a relived sigh when she wasn't in there. Maybe the day wasn't going to be so bad. Chris let a small smile grace his lips as he walked back to his desk wondering when everyone else was going to be strolling into work. It was most likely that his partner was already here in his own office, it wouldn't surprise the younger man to much, the other male was usually punctual.
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2009 8:23 pm
〖☩ Ϙυɩ βҽαʀs ☩〗
As scheduled a rather tall man with charcoal long hair that was wearing rather strange Victorian era clothes exited his own personal office and entered the main lobby to which it was all rather quiet. All he could hear was the buzzing from the halogen light bulbs and the sound of the coffee maker running for those that have such a silly dependency on a mere beverage. His cold calculating eyes hide behind a pair of thick rimmed glasses to which perfectly hid what his eyes actually looked like. Oswald just noticed the rather young and determined detective, oddly enough his partner for this caper that he is actually the culprit of. "Good morning," He spoke rather elegantly while taking note to the lone woman in the office inwardly swooning at Oswald.
〖☩ Ɍσҫҟs ☩〗
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2009 8:47 pm
Chris looked up from a folder that had been set on his desk once he heard a familiar voice sprout the good morning curse to him. "Hello there Oswald, have a nice evening?" he replied softly. Then his eyes returned back to the folder for a moment before he stood closing it up and holding it out for his partner to take. "Someone called in about two in the morning saying they had found a body with two puncture wounds to the neck. Autopsy just paged in said they had the body downstairs and we had better come and take a look." A small yawn escaped past the younger males lips before he covered his mouth with the back of his hand. It was too early in the morning for murder mysteries especially when the only smell in the office besides cheap perfume was coffee. "So come on lets go see what Sebastian has for us." he said half reluctant to walk to the elevator but glad to escape to a fresher air space. After the quick ride down to death row Chris slipped out of the metal contraption past automatic sliding doors and into a rather dull colored room where a body bag was laid out on the table.
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 8:21 pm
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Oswald raised an eyebrow at the man while crossing his arms over his chest to which he soon spoke, "You sound completely enthused this lovely morning.." It was obvious that Oswald was being rather sarcastic, for he disliked the morning and usually he felt so drained during the day. He then could smell the scent of rotting flesh from when he silently entered the elevator to which the man made not reaction. His cold grey eyes glanced over at the raven haired detective while a few rather strange ideas whirled about his mind. I wonder what this one tastes like? He thought silently while just standing off on the left side of the contraption. Once those doors opened up he watched Chris exit the metallic thing to which they both entered the morgue. The place smelled like god awful and well there was that body bag in the middle of the room. "Okay so where here...lets get this over with..." Oswald grumbled while holding a cigarette between his lips.
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 10:20 pm
"I bet i do." Chris had replied before they entered the room. He sighed quietly and yawned quietly running a hand threw his hair while waiting for Sebastian to look up from the body and the examining the bite marks. Chris looked up from watching the doctor to looking at Oswald. He snatched the cigarette from the others mouth and hid it in his hand before Sebastian turned to look at them. "What's so urgent?" He asked softly and stood next to the doctor. Then his head was pulled down towards the bite marks and a magnifying glass was placed under his eye by the good doctor. "Ok now that you've man handled me this early in the morning what am I looking for?" he growled quietly getting annoyed now. "The bite marks are different sizes and different angle." Sebastian said said with a deep Mexican accent.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 6:07 pm
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Oswald just game the other a rather cold look while remaining silent the entire time that they looked at this victim. Yes it was indeed Oswald's work. He did this and had no form of shame about it. Yet the man wondered why were these foolish people making such a big deal about something so redundant. Inwardly he shrugged while wanting to slap the ever living s**t out of Chris for taking his clove cigarette away from him. That cheeky b*****d! He thought while seeing the blood flowing in Chris's veins which made the vampire rather hungry for a short moment. Yet he quelled the sensation while making himself look tired. The raven haired man just watched the two humans try to understand the complexity of the vampiric bite, to which there wasn't any. The only reason why the bite marks varied in size for he was struggling. "Maybe the reason why those vary in size and angle is because the victim was trying to escape?" He spoke while adding his two cents to the conversation yet he made everything he said about this case hypothetical.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 6:48 pm
(yeah I can't make my post look grand cause I'm at my friends)
"Sure that would make sense." Sebastian said softly crossing his arms in front of his chest while thinking the possibilities over in his scientific mind. Chris stood straight now rubbing his neck and sighing softly. "Alright is that all?" he asked softly looking over to the doctor. "For now." was all he said and Chris turned on his heel walking past Oswald and out of the autopsy room waiting for the other man in the metal box. He silently leaned against the wall when Oswald walked in and then held out his cigarette to him. "If you bring those into the autopsy room Sebastian will scapul you to death." he said softly. As the elevator came to a stop Christopher waited for the doors to open before stepping out onto the carpet of the main floor and walking to his desk opening the file on the case and jotting down a few notes.
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 5:40 pm
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Oswald just raised an eyebrow at the young human while taking back his clove cigarette to which he simply spoke, "I would like to see him try..." The raven haired man in the rather elegant suit spoke while bringing the cigarette to his lips. His cold eyes looked at Chris with such emptiness that it would make any vampire fan feel rather uncomfortable, yet for some strange reason this cold gaze did not seem to bother anyone in the police office. While the two were in the elevator, where there was no annoying sun, Oswald seemed a bit more energetic as he inched closer to the other detective and simply draped his arm over his shoulder, "You know all of the girls up stairs are always checking out your a**?" The vampire out right spoke while giving Chris a rather naughty and playful grin. Soon the elevator doors opened and that small bit of energy dwindled drastically while he walked out of the office and spoke, "Hey...I really don't feel so well all of a sudden..." The man then started for the front doors to leave so he could get some sleep before his next hunt.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 12:20 am
•••••••••••••••••••••••••••• ʗɦʀίϛτσρњεг •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••  Chris flinched slightly when Oswald touched him, something pretty odd for the man. He looked over to the other with a questioning look in his eyes before the man spoke. It was slightly odd having the other close like this. He softly laughed at what the other said and shook his head. "Lucky me." the man had mumbled and looked up at the top of the elevator. The grin brought Christopher's attention back to Oswald, it was so different from how the man normally acted around him. He watched as the other man slipped out of the elevator before following him out. "Do you need me to take you home?" he asked a little worried about his partner. ....attraction to another is complicated and twisted....so of course I like it.
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 3:19 pm
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Oswald slowly opened the door letting the blinding sun light pour into the rather dim and dreary police station, which caused his cold eyes to wince. "That is not necessary..." The man with the raven color hair spoke sounding like his condition was progressively getting worse to which he staggered outside while covering his eyes from the bright sun light. No he was not the type of vampire to catch on fire or sparkle in sun light. Yet he merely gets sun poisoning rather quickly then that of humans. Breathing heavily and trying to compose himself Oswald slowly made his way over to his rather elegant mustang and drove off to his flat across town to which as soon as he got home he entered his basement and opened up his coffin and snuggled inside.
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