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 Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 8:27 am
Story
In France, Catacombs make up a dark underground world that is rarely explored or even thought about, besides by those who have a stout heart and range upon the edge of stupidity.
They are a dangerous territory to explore in the bowls of the underworld of the worlds most eccentric places on earth.
Since the catacombs are left untouched and unexplored for years and days on end, creatures have begun to make the darkness their home and have started to thrive.
Vampires, werewolves, and demons have come forth, out of centuries of hiding above ground to make their homes underground in the dark labyrinths.
Seeing how prey was scare underground though, they had to find ways to get their prey to come to them.
They created underground raves, nicknamed Blood Baths by the underworld denizens, and hunters were sent out to hunt down young humans that were looking for a good time, and lead them down to the catacombs.
It worked, soon, those chosen by the hunters were brought down, lulled in by the promise of a good time, and were thrown into the rave for a dance or two. Most of those that came though, either ended up part of the feeding frenzy or, forever enslaved to a dark creature.
Soon the human disappearances caught on and the raves were soon disbanded and were only allowed to be held every century.
The newest century is now upon us... Ready for some fun?
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 8:34 am
Rules
~Please follow the Guild Rules as well as the Gaian Rules.
~No * when talking. Please use proper punctuation marks and spelling please. It annoys the crap out of me.
~Romance is encouraged but no cybering. Keep it in your pants or in the PMs.
~Violence seems to be unavoidable in this kind of rp so if you don't like it please don't join.
~No God Modding or I will go God on your a**.
~No nudity pics or partial nudity. Sexy pics are ok, just make sure the clothes are on and nothing is showing.
~If you are wanting to talk out of character please use brackets {} [] () so that we all know that it isn't the character that is talking.
~Send all profiles to me titles Catacombs
~Have fun or else. 0-0
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 8:39 am
Character Skeleton
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Short Bio: (Please! I don't want to read a novel)
Powers/Weapons: (Be reasonable)[/align][/size]
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 8:58 am
Character Profiles Username: xXDarkDrowXx Name: Ryos Crebain Age: Unknown but looks 21 Race: Werewolf Appearance:   Short Bio: Ryos was born and raised in the catacombs and was raised to be an alpha male. No pack exist within the catacombs but alphas were still needed to keep calm and he was born with an alpha aura. He has been a witness and participant of several Blood Baths and he enjoys them quiet immensely. He is usually recruited as a hunter and is sent out to bring the humans down into the raves. Powers/Weapons: Prefers to fight solely with claws and fangs but is known sometimes to fight with a dagger. Username: Mangakitty222333 Name: Virgil V. Vivi Age: He never counts but around 20 years Race:Human Appearance:  (sorry I am terrible at editing pictures) Short Bio: Although his past was always a blur to him, he knows that in all of his childhood, he was born to kill. Wen he was younger he was trained to be a ninja assassin, he has killed many. Now he wants to stop murdering peole for money and start off a new life contrasting on what he was born to do. Powers/Weapons: He uses a trowing dagger shuriken, a kyo ketsu koge, a chain with weights at the end and most of the time uses his hands to cut and stab. Username: Poochie01 Name: Masakazu R. Chie the third Age: 2400 but he looks 18 Race: Lycan Appearance:  Short Bio: Masakazu was born in the catacombs but he was raised outside of it in a small pack of lycans. He spent years in that pack learning how to fend for himself at such a young age. At one point in his life, he returned to the catacombs to live his life out there in peace, but he had become so important to that pack that he would often return to them and teach younger lycans how to live. Powers/Weapons: He can control shoadows and he uses his claws and fangs when fighting, if he ever decides to fight. Username: Master Blackwell Name: Marcus von Grimm Age: One Hundred Twenty~Three Race: Incubus Appearance:  Short Bio: I was a rather odd children, causing pain and chaos everywhere I went. For as long as I can remember I was a orphan and grew up in a horrible home with a smoking woman, who all but drank around us. She wasn't your advange motherly woman so called it. I was a rotten kid. I used to pick fights with the other children, but I felt no physical pain, so I thought other people didn't. I loved watching them cry, and whine, yelling at me to stop. It brought me such joy as I took their life with my own hands. I was sent to a nut house, but that didn't work for long. I escape that place and ran off, hoping to find a place I can take me own body and do things that brought pain to others but not to me. It brought ual pleasure I wanted to show this gift over and over again, so I can be pleasure before I went to bed and wake up the next morning to begin the nightmare for other but this dream over for me. Powers/Weapons: Blade and blunt objects are my game. Regenerating is my useful power I use often. Username: xXDarkDrowXx Name: Mordred Rathcon Age: 21 Race: Human Appearance:  Short Bio: Mordred grew up in a rather abusive family. He was raped a lot by his father in his teen years and his mother and his two brothers never helped him. It was always him, the one getting beaten, raped, and harassed. Never his brothers or his mother. He was just a toy to everyone. Then one day he snapped and decided to hang himself. He had everything planned out. The place, the rope... everything. He was going to hang himself in the hall so when everyone came home they would see his body hanging there. He had just kicked the stool out from underneath himself when his one and only friend came running in the door and cut him down. His friend took him in and Mordred lived with him until he was old enough to be on his own. Powers/Weapons: Loves to use guns in a fight, especially his loving Jackal gun.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 7:11 am
Ryos stood on the edge of a cobblestone block, leaning casually back against the brick wall of a desolate building. He had a cigarette between his lips and was inhaling and exhaling at regular intervals. Tonight was young, the sun just fallen, and he was out tonight in hopes to find a few unsuspecting humans that were looking for a good time. He was a hunter, and he had a mission.
He took a deep inhale, the burning embers of the cigarette lighting up his yellow eyes. He was scanning the area around him, looking for someone or something that might deem itself worthy of his attention. Tonight was the first night and a century that the catacombs were going to be open for any human that had the heart to try it out. The Raves were once again open again.
It was sad that they were only open once a century, and Ryos knew that a lot of the younger Creatures of the night were trying to fight restriction. So far they were winning by having secret Blood Bath raves when the elders were away, pulling off a lot of illegal crap, but tonight, yes tonight. All of the fun of the Blood Baths were legal and no one could get in trouble for tearing a limb or two off.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 11:24 am
 Virgil V. Vivi Virgil walked across the street wearing a usual shirt and pants. He had a sling bag starting at his left shoulder and ending at his right hip. His hair was all messed up because he has just woke up. He overslept a lot that day, waking up at sunset. It was really usual though for him to oversleep. He liked sleeping after all. He was off to buy some lunch at the usual grocery store. Who knew what he will pass by on his way.
He sighed every ten minutes and he yawned eery twenty. That night was usual, it was typical and it was ordinary. He liked it that way. He liked it when things never changed. He looked around hoping that there was nothing to change the mood of the night. Nights were usually calm and wild. He enjoyed usual nights greatly. To the trip to the grocery everything was normal. He went over to the closest park and sat on a bench. That is where he ate his breakfast, lunch and dinner. Somehow he could not roch the feeling that he missed something unusual that night.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 1:35 pm
 Masakazu R. Chie Masakazu walked down the streets of the catacombs as he looked around for something to pique his interest. Sadyl, he could find nothing as he wrapped his tail around his waist and slid his hands into his pockets. "I can't believe that I'm actually hoping for some from the pack to come and find me.." He thought with a light grin; it was never important that they called for him. It would usually just be to make a speech or discipline someone now and again.
Masakazu stared down at the ground as he walked, not really looking for anything anymore. He was not just having a casual stroll down his home with a bored look about his face. As he strolled past two talking demons, he heard that the catacombs would be open to the humans again tonight and his ears perked up out of interest. Sounds like fun.. He thought with a light grin.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:16 am
Ryos Crebain Ryos heard a movement nearby and he looked up from staring at his feet. He had gotten bored looking around for what seemed to be non-existent prey and had started to stare at his feet, the light of his cigarette on his face. He looked up and saw a male human walking over to a park bench that was located basically right across from Ryos spot on the corner of the block.
The boy had white hair and had a rather attracted face. He leaned forward, extinguishing his cigarette on the ground, crushing it with the toe of his boot. Headed casually towards him, a calm look on his face as his long red hair swung back and forth along his back in its accustomed braid. His yellow eyes dulled without the glow of the cigarette so that they looked more hazel than anything in the light of the moon.
He walked over the man's side at the bench and sat down casually, looking up at the sky. "You are out late... It isn't safe," he said with a soft smile.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 4:59 pm
Masakazu R. Chie
As he walked around some more, Masakazu ear's perked up again at the sound of someone talking near a bench. It's not safe around here? Must be a human.. He thought and held back a laugh as he went to see who was having this conversation. As he walked in the direction, he saw a red haired demon talking to a white haired human and then shook his head lightly.
"Preying on humans? That's so old." He told the red haired demon and then actually chuckled that time; at his age, he had no reason to call something old.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 5:57 pm
Virgil V. Vivi He was a bit shocked that someone actually approaching him out of the blue like that. He moved to the farther end of the bench. It was not that he was shy, it was more like he did not want to be disturbed. He was about to tell the stranger why he was out at that time of night but someone intruded. The odd sequencing of events went by too quick. He was more surprised to see another stranger. He just got up and left. He did not want to be any near anything that would make this night differ from the rest.
He as he walked away remembered what the second stranger said. It was something like "Pray on humans," that phrase clearly confused him. To his understanding of what he said it meant that the two strangers were not human and he was. And more off it said that the two strangers ate humans. To his understanding if he mingled with those two his new normal lifestyle will change and he did not want that. He wanted life to be boring like everyone else's.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 6:08 pm
Ryos Crebain Ryos looked at the new arrival and sniffed, sensing that it was a lycan just like him. "Looks who is talking pup," he growled slightly, letting his eyes flash a yellow with his dominate aura flaring to let the other lycan know that he wasn't someone to mess with. He growled softly when the human got up and started to move away. He stood up and moved after him. "I am sorry about that... that person. Don't listen to what he said... I was wondering if you wanted to go and party tonight."
Don't interrupt my hunt pup, he thought mentally to the other werewolf. He thought he recognized the sent of the other one but he couldn't place a name to the scent.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 7:03 pm
Virgil V. Vivi Just when he thought he was free from those weird people the first one came over and asked if he wanted to go to a party. There was an immediate answer in his mind,"Not interested. To tell you the truth I am not used to going to public gatherings and further more, I am not supposed to talk to strangers specially strange strangers like you and your friend over there," he pointed to the second stranger" So don't bother me." He knew he was being rude but h did not want to have anything to do with people who were actually interesting. He was trying his best to keep his current lifestyle. He walked away.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 7:23 pm
Ryos Crebain Ryos reached out and grabbed his shoulder, a dark gleam in his eyes. "Are you sure you don't want to go? It is safer in crowded places... better than being on the street alone," he said, his voice adopting a almost purr to it. "I promise that it will be fun and you won't regret it." He wanted to laugh at what he just said but he bit it back and kept a straight face.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 7:39 pm
Virgil V. Vivi He almost threw the stranger to the ground when he felt the sudden grab. It was an old habit of his. "Actually according to worldwide statistics it is much safer alone than in a crowd. I am not interested as I said earlier. If you really want me to go you need to give me a hundred reasons why. I really do not think it would be fun. The most fun activity I always do lately is sleeping for long hours straight. There is one other thing I think is fun but it is personal," by one other thing he meant murder, the act that he just recently decided not to do anymore. "I don't believe you because you are actually trying to keep a straight face on, you are planning something aren't you?
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 7:44 am
Ryos Crebain Ryos listened to what the man was saying and smiled as he cocked his head to the side. He couldn't play coy anymore. He chuckled deep in his throat, his eyes returning to their dull color. "You are a very mellow, rather wise human being aren't you?" he asked, keeping the growl back that threatened to show in his voice. He couldn't believe how stubborn this man was. "What if I was planning something? What would you try to do about it?" he asked, his eyes losing their laugh only to regain a stern, dark look in them.
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