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 Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 6:34 pm
In this Universe, there are three planes of existance... Heaven, the Utopian community of the Seraphim....The dwelling place for those who are just, pure, and honorable beings of the Universe. Every need is met and every happiness is ensured in this place of light and beauty. Hell, the chaotic realm of fire and brimstone, darkness and the coppery stench of blood permeates the air in this place of revelry and punishment. This world of Demons is the final destination for the murderers, the lowlifes, and the wretched beings who took the wrong path in their lives, and they shall endure here in eternal suffering and torrment at the hands of their Demonic masters. The realms of Heaven and Hell are at war, battling ruthlessly for the control and souls of the world that lies between the two of them.... ...This realm is called Earth....A world filled with beings far weaker, yet more numerous than those that dwell in Heaven and Hell. The Vampires who feast on the vulnerable Humans, the Humans who fear all and kill what they fear....and the mysterious Elven race, who travel in diguise among Humans and Vampires in order to avoid becoming the next target of their hatred and fear induced acts. The inhabitants of this world die, and as they do, their souls are sorted and the worthy are sent to Heaven, the unworthy banished to Hell. As the war encroaches on Earth from both sides of the dimensional barriers, whats happening becomes more obvious to the beings living on Earth.... ...and they begin to take sides. Will YOU choose to protect whats good and righteous?
Or will you succumb to the darkness and evil power promised by the Demons upon victory? Or maybe you'll choose
to stay neutral
and protecting earth
will be your only concern..... What will you do
when Heaven and Hell
come to earth?
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 6:48 pm
RULES
-- NO GODMODDING!! We hate you, godmodders... You ruin everything about RPs.
-- If it becomes nessecary, then ALL things beyond kissing MUST be MANDATORILY taken to PM's or TIMESKIPPED.
-- ALL OOC talk must be done in PM's or be encased in ((...)) or [[...]] and preferably put into smaller text to seperate it from the actuall RP paragraphs.
-- Please PM all profiles to me, and have them titled "I Choose-". All profiles posted in this thread or not bearing this title WILL be ignored.
-- Please make all posts at the very LEAST 4 sentances in length. This RP is Literate, so please put some attention in your posts, but I hate it when people get carried away, so dont go too crazy.
-- ANIME PICTURES ONLY!!!
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 6:56 pm
Character Profile SkeletonProfiles and OOC Thread Quote: Username:
Name:
Age:
Bio:
Race: ( Vampire, Human, or Elf, please. The Seraphim and Demon rankings will be appointed later.)
Chosen Side: (Heaven, Hell, Neutral, or Undecided.)
Picture: (Anime Please)
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 11:52 pm
Running down the dark road, dodging past open windows and the lights peaking from under doors. She couldnt get caught, not stealing...let alone stealing blood. The humans would kill her..... they would call the hunters after her and she would be murdered...
She shook her head and dodged another drunkard wanderign through the streets, making a sharp left through an alley and into the slums of the town. Now she had to make it to the little hovel she was inhabiting on the very edge of this.....her mind wandered back to how she found the place, and she very nearly walked into the light of a fireplace streaming from a broken door. After a muttered curse, she caught herself and dodged, sprinting into a dark shadow to avoid being seen by the curious look of the inhabitants from within.
"Come on, Illiana, focus!"
A breif sprint later, she arrived in her hovel and pulled back the hood of her jacket, letting her long red hair fall behind her. She pulled the backpack off of her back and began to count the bloodbags, turning an even paler whitewhen she noticed that she was a bag short.....she had dropped one somewhere in town.....
"Oh no....I'm dead...I have to go!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 2:06 pm
It was dark...he was inside a castle, though he wasn't himself. He was one of his ancestors...and he was about to face a horrible, nameless dark evil. This being reared up like a shadow, its crimson eyes glittering as it eyed the man in front of it. The man tightened his grip on the Holy Whip as he tensed before speaking to this being of darkness.
"Die, monster! You don't belong in this world..."
The being merely chuckled, as if amused before speaking in a deep and raspy voice.
"It is not by my hand that I have been given form in this world. I was summoned by humans who wished to pay me tribute."
"TRIBUTE?!? You steal men's souls, and make them your slaves!"
The being shrugged before replying calmly.
"Perhaps the same could be said of ALL religions..."
The man shook his head in disgust.
"Your words are as empty as your soul...mankind has ill need of a savior such as you!"
The being then growled, growing annoyed by this banter.
"What is a man? A miserable little pile of secrets! But enough talk....have at you!"
At this point, the two would lunge at each other, the crack of a whip echoing....
And Johnathan would jolt upright, a cold sweat upon his brow. He hated how he had this dream almost every night as of late. Or at least, something similar. He grumbled slightly...he must have dozed off at some point. He quickly put his hunting attire on, and headed out to patrol the city he had stopped in for a few days...he heard they were having issues with vampires preying on some of the citizens, and that wouldn't fly...no. Not at all. As he walked the city streets in the night, he kept his right hand on the grip of the Holy Whip...no telling when and if anyone, be it thug or vampire, might make the mistake of thinking of him as prey....
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 2:33 pm
She pulled back on her hoodie, making sure her hair was tucked away where the bright red wouldnt draw any attention. She had already fed on the bags that she had gotten safely back home and now she was heading out to find the lost bag. All of her possessions were placed in the backpack she carried, that way as soon as she found the lost measure of blood she could leave this place.....or at least find a new hideout instead of the hovel she had been in....
"Ok, so, time to retrace my steps.....I cant beleive I didnt hear it fall out of my bag....Whats wrong with me lately? Must be my nerves..."
Illiana dashed through the streets, retracing her steps and praying she wasnt spotted. When she reached the borders of the slums she stopped and took a deep breath, preparing her sences to stay sharp this time, and she took off, following her previous path in reverse, keeping an eye out for the small bag of donated blood that would finish her meal.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 5:41 pm
 Romeo looked around the cafe boredly and popped another Tostito into his mouth .He was mostly alone seated by a window and that's how he liked it at night. A hooded figure rushes by the window outside and drops something in their haste as Romeo got up to leave. "? Yare yare...Not being very careful are they?" He thought about helping or just ignoring it; really didn't matter either way.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 6:31 pm
Rounding a corner in the business district, dangerously close to the scene of her break-in, she froze mid-step. The lost blood lay a few yards in front of her, right in front of a cafe with dimmed lights. She could easily see figures of people sitting inside, not many, but enough for someone to notice her walk by and bend down to pick something up.....
"Oh, damnit....How am I supoosed to play this off?!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 7:39 pm
 Airi Fuyu
19 -- Human
Airi kicked a stone in the road, finding that moving her heavy wooden sandal laden feet was more difficult then usual. She was beginning to reach her limit of walking without rest. She stopped to look around, scanning for a place to sit a bit, and maybe get a drink. There were several establishments, but one caught her eye almost instantly. A bar. Airi smiled to herself, wondering if she could use her charms to get a free drink, and save a bit of money. She generally hated the hassle, but due to her lack of work, she was feeling a bit light in her money bag. She pushed her sword back, hoping people might not notice it, as she made her way towards the bar.
Location: Walking towards a bar
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 8:26 pm
After a bit of wandering, and finding nothing, Johnathan would sigh. So perhaps the rumors were merely rumors...or else he was looking in the wrong area of town. Perhaps closer to the slums would work better. With this in mind, he walked off towards that direction...keeping his eye peeled and his ears open for trouble, of course. Though nothing happened at all on his way over there...he was inrtrigued when he saw a bglood bag in the middle of the road. Either a hospital patient was away without being released, or there was a vampire poaching it...while he did frown on thievery, he preferred that the vampires be thieves as opposed to being hunters/killers. He'd walk up next to and past the bag...passing it so it was on his right side, out of view of where the majority of the people were. However, with a skilled flick of his right wrist, he would wrap his whip around it, taking it with him. Once he was out of eyesight, he would head for wherever the nearest spot was to sit down...and would wait, and watch that area of the street. Discreetly again, he would move the blood bag so it was under the makeshift bench he sat upon. He wondered if anyone would come looking for this blood bag....
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 9:50 pm
Just as she was about to make her move to snatch the blood, a man walked into the area and took it. Her breath caught in her throat and she moved quickly, ducking into the shadows to try and avoid detection. Even if this man was human, she understood from his appearance that he wasnt one to trifle with....She would have to leave the blood behind and ignore it...
"s**t.....this is just great, now I'll have to leave it with that guy and hit the road....Good thing I went ahead and packed my stuff...."
She decided to stand in the dark and watch him for a moment while she pondered how she would play off her presence...A moment later she relaxed, pulled her hood down so her hair would fall and she wouldnt look like she was hiding anything, and walked casually out of the shadow, intending to pass by him on her way out of town.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 11:53 am
Romeo headed for the door and stopped noticing that same hooded figure again, probably come to retrieve the bag. This close he noticed the contents and now got curious. It's true there were vampires and other things in the city, but he'd never seen first hand that they actually steal to eat. As fun as his night was, Romeo wasn't sure about screwing with one, though he'd had his share of fights with them. He was planning to let her go when a big guy with an eyepatch passed by and stole the bag with a whip causing Romeo to scowl. "Tch...Assol...Guess you must be bored too" But Romeo was smiling now; his creepy, evil, insane smile for doing stupid things. "This should be fun." He waited as the figure, now hoodless with nice red hair passed then exited the cafe following a while behind
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 6:29 pm
He watched as a redheaded woman walked from the alleyway...based on her positioning in the streets and her body language...well, she could possibly be the vampire in question. She certainly was paler than normal, in terms of complexion. She also appeared to be heading right his way. Not surprising, especially if she saw him grab the bag of blood she may have been looking for...providing of course, his hunches were correct. He also noticed, as she neared him, someone walked out of the cafe nearby and headed in the same direction. Hmm...coincidence, or something else? He wasn't certain yet...but there was one way to find out. Once the woman was near enough to hear him speak, he would talk to her briefly and quietly, without even turning his head to look at her.
"By any chance...did you happen to drop a bag of sorts around here earlier? If so, I'd like a few words...nothing bad, no need to worry."
While he spoke, he would mask the fact he was talking to any other observers by looking down as he dug into his pockets to pull out a pack of Marlboro red 100s. He then pulled one out before putting the pack back in his pocket, pulling out a zippo lighter...jet black in coloration...and used it to light his cigarette, taking a long drag on it before letting the smoke slowly seep out from between his lips....he then waited to hear what her reaction would be while watching the man that had stepped out of the cafe to see how he would react in turn.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 6:38 pm
She faltered in her step and looked at the man on the bench strangely.
"Who, me? No...no I dont think I dropped anything...Why would you ask, sir?"
She turned to look at him, gripping the straps of her bag tightly as she caught sight of the man walking up from behind her...she had heard footsteps trailing her but she hadnt been willing to give her sharp sences away so easily...Now that she saw him, she clutched her things tighter, hopng the presence of the man she was talking to would dicourage him from trying to snatch her things like a common theif....
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 6:54 pm
Johnathan chuckled quietly as he simply let her question hang for a moment, still keeping his eye on the other guy as he took another drag. Out of the corner of his eye though, he noticed her react to something he couldn't sense...the fact she wasn't looking at him with these reactions was a dead giveaway her senses were higher than that of a human's.
"Well...based on a few observations already, I'd have to guess you might be a vampire. In my experience, there aren't many kinds...the majority feed on humans, and end up killing them in the process. A small handfull steal for their nourishment...which is why I asked...even fewer find willing humans and tap into them, but not lethally so, to feed themselves. I ask again...did you happen to drop a bag of blood around here? If you're the first kind...I'm afraid I may have to kill you, to protect the others of -my- kind. If you're one of the other two options, well...let's say I get along with the minority of vampires who fight the bloodlust and don't kill humans to feed. I'd just want to talk for a bit...that's all. Then I'd give you your bag of blood back, and you can go about your business."
He then casually leaned back a little, looking up to the sky as he awaited her response. After taking another drag, this one shorter, he would end up letting the smoke flow out his nostrils this time. He still had not turned to look at her...his eye was constantly on the other person he noted earlier. The one he was talking to wouldn't know this...but he was fully ready for trouble, should she make the choice to attack him. He simply looked relaxed...but in reality, he wasn't at this moment.
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