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Kalintria Galanodel Captain
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 Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:00 pm
This RP is based on the Vampire Diaries tv series. It is NOT set in Mystic Falls using the same characters. Elena, Stefan, Damon, Jeremy, Jenna, Bonnie, etc etc etc are all playing in their own world still on the TV. I don't want to mess up their storyline. This is not a fan fic.
Create your own character. They can be a human, vampire, witch/warlock, werewolf, etc. The attributes of the vampires will be the same as in the tv series. Only difference is all vampires older than 100 years have a daywalker ring, not just Stefan, Damon, and others that get one enchanted for them.
The setting of this RP is:
City: Salem
State: Missouri
Year: 2010
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:07 pm
No one ever told me how life was supposed to be. Of course, no one would have ever guessed that life would have held so much for me. There are many things, even those that can live for ever, miss and regret. My life so far has been filled with longing, loss, and regret. What an after life, and I made it all by myself.
Luna sighed heavily, setting her pen down, and looked out the window across the desk from her. The sunlight gleaming through the window splashed color over the dusty books, pictures, and drapes. She rose from her chair and walked over to the window. She grabbed the handle and turned it to unlock the window from its holding place. She swung the tall glass pane wide, and breathed deep as a gentle gust of warm air flowed into the dusty room.
She had just come home from a long journey. The purpose of her journey was a mixture of hiding and seeking. Hiding from anyone that might discover her secret, and seeking herself, two very hard things to balance. It seemed no matter how much time she was given, her life was constantly reminding her that it did not exist in the way she had hoped.
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Kalintria Galanodel Captain
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Kalintria Galanodel Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 2:02 pm
Luna walked back to her desk and closed her diary, making sure the ribbon glued to the seam meant to be a place marker was properly in the binding of the page she had just been writing on. She walked back over to her bed and placed it gently on her bedside table trailing her long pale white fingers over the dark wood. She pondered the idea of cleaning the dust today, but decided to leave it for later. For now, she wanted to go outside, because unpacking all day had left her in a bored frame of mind. So, she strode swiftly from her room and towards the stairs.
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 2:07 pm
As she strode towards the top of the stairs, she caught something in the corner of her eye. She stopped on the ball of her foot and swayed gracefully back to look. She reached up and tucked a lock of her wavy chocolate brown hair behind her ear as she admired the mirror image of herself. She breathed deep again and let out a small sigh. She took a tissue out of the box on the table under the mirror in the hall and swiped it against the dust clinging to the mirror. Some gave way, but not all, still she was able to better see her image. She sighed again and tossed the tissue onto the table.
"I guess I must dust today then," she said aloud as she turned and bounced lightly down the tall staircase.
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Kalintria Galanodel Captain
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Kalintria Galanodel Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2011 11:51 am
Luna looked around at the now sparkling clean house, wiping at the invisible sweat on her brow. "Whoo.... now that's much better." She looks at the delicate silver watch on her wrist. "Not bad for 30 minutes." She tosses one last paper towel in the bag at her feet, ties the top in a knot, and swings it up over her shoulder. "Geez, thanks Betty. If there was ever a time you would be needed, it's today."
As she lugged the bag of trash out to the back of her 19th century plantation home, she thought about her recently demised hand servant. Betty had been loyal, trustworthy, and dedicated to serving Luna in all aspects of her strange life.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 1:21 pm
Luna shrugged and sighed as she skipped down the path to the garbage cans hidden behind a low dark fence. The risk humans take being in the life of a supernatural being. The words of her mentor and maker reverberated in her head. She let them soak in with a grain of salt, and then shook herself as she blew out a gust of breath. It had been awhile since she had been home and she was not going to let the past (far or recent) ruin the good memories she wanted to remember.
Her parents mid-19th century farm house stood very far back from highway 72 on the west side of town. The distance was filled in with a thick tree forest that was lush with green foliage showing the vibrant nature of spring. In winter, it would thin, but there were still many evergreens in the middle that would still shield the view to the house from the road. It was a safe haven 365 days a year, carefully crafted by Luna with help from her maker. She would need a place to always return every other generation; a retreat from the running, a familiar reminder of where she came from and who she was... originally.
She heard a car rumbling down the long gravel driveway.
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Kalintria Galanodel Captain
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