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Post by Donny on Jul 5, 2006 16:33:49 GMT -5
(Yes, yes, I'm using my intro from my audition. I just made it a wee bit longer.)
A young mortal woman, at the age of 17, stood in the shadows. Her dark blue eyes scanned the area while one of her hands of tanned flesh held a short dagger. She wore casual mortal clothes, such as jeans and a t-shirt. Her black jeans had a silver chain on them while a blue shirt with a black vest covered her torso.
The girl, called Sapphire, had all kinds of daggers and swords hidden. She started to walk around the clubs, seeing people drunk as heck. She snarled in digust and moved to the side.
Her targets were no where in sight tonight, unlikely of them. She could usually sense them in a split second, but tonight was different. Her hair flowed in the wind that blew against her, clearing her face. Sapphire looked at the dagger in her hand and smirked, soon enough she would, at least find one vampire tonight.
She had a large reason to kill these blood suckers. While she was a young girl, her parents, siblings, and the rest of her family were killed by a clan of vampires that her cousin ran. A few days before, Eric, her cousin was bitten by these vampires. Sapphire didn't know the whole story like her mother and father did along with her aunt and uncle, but when the family came to have a meeting to tell them about it, the family all together and quieted down, the clan raided them of their lives. It was too late. Blood was spilled on the floor and she heard every word that Eric told her, about him being bitten, about the meeting and why it was held, before he walked over to her, making her run as he did. But for some reason, they let her go. Whether or not it was her cousin's doing, she vowed to take revenge on the clan. The name of the clan was still unknown to her, but all she knew was that they met in the same town she lived in.
Sapphire sighed at memory. She wanted to know the names of the vampires, everything she needed to know, now that she was older. 'This is going to be difficult,' She said to herself before looking up at the sky, stopping for the moment.
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Post by Kez on Jul 16, 2006 15:50:01 GMT -5
((Oooo! Join?))
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Post by Kez on Jul 16, 2006 15:51:19 GMT -5
((As possibly a lone Vamp who wishes to help?))
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Post by Donny on Jul 18, 2006 4:47:52 GMT -5
(Sure! Go right ahead.)
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Post by Kez on Jul 21, 2006 14:24:48 GMT -5
Skye shook the jet black hair out of his blue eyes, reprimanding himself quietly. It had needed cut for far too long now, strands would fall in front of his face at the most critical moments and god knows he couldn't screw this up again. Hunger clawed at his abdomen laughing at him, sneering at his weakness. He clenched his fist and walked on through the empty streets, sticking to the shadows, his dark shirt and jeans keeping him inconspicuous. Skye cut down a dark alleyway,following the faint music he could hear clearly. 'Seventh Heaven' a club, perfect feeding ground stuffed full of naive drunk students. He quickened his pace, heading towards the main street and ignoring the spitting rain now trickling down the pale skin on his exposed neck. His white fangs, small due to his age but sharp and pointed, rested on his lower lip as if in anticipation. The hunger inside him clamored for attention but he ignored it, turning a corner out of the alleyway and walking onto the main street across from the nightclub.
((Can we do this based on the Light/Dark vamp genre? This basically would mean that some Vampires are Light, don't kill to feed and feed as little as possible. Dark Vampires kill for pleasure and the clan that killed Sap's family were Dark? Totally your decision, I just thought I'd suggest.))
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Post by Donny on Jul 22, 2006 17:58:41 GMT -5
(Sure! I've never tried it before, so it'll be an interesting experiance.)
Sapphire leaned against the stone wall, letting the cold, watery rain come upon her. This night had reminded her of that same night. It was rainy, just as it was now. She was sure she could she her younger self running down the sidewalk and looking behind her shoulder to see if the clan was still after her. With that, the girl had shaken her head, trying to get memory out of her mind for the hundreth time this week. Sapphire would even dream about Eric, and his life before he became a vampire.
Her trust of her cousin was always sturdy. Both Sapphire and Eric were close, like brother and sister but when she thought of how he had killed his own family, she remember the trust she had for him shattered to pieces in only miliseconds. Sapphire bit her lip, and sighed again, but deeper than the one she took before.
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Post by Kez on Jul 24, 2006 11:39:21 GMT -5
Skye studied the doors, watching the people coming in and out of the large building.
A flickering neon sign kept irritating his eyes, taking his attention away from the mortals. He gritted his teeth, closing his eyes and opening them again. After observing the various passersby and the two hefty bouncers at the front door for what seemed like hours, he decided there wasn't much risk and crossed the road.
The drizzle collected in puddles on the tarmac, Skye hunched his shoulders and headed straight to wards the double doors. As he approached, a large bouncer moved in his path, skin head, tattoos and all, "What you want?"
Skye could have smelt his stupidity a mile away, this was a first grade muscle man, someone that was employed to intimidate first and ask questions later. "I um...want to go clubbing..." The epitome of a wary clubber, with a touch of alcohol induced slurring for added effect. His ruse wasn't needed in any case. The bouncer was so thick he probably have let a troop of cross dressing terrorists inside. The bouncer in question grunted and moved aside, satisfied with Skye's answer.
Skye smiled to himself as he pushed the doors aside and entered the pulsing room of prey, his stomach growling in anticipation.
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Post by Donny on Nov 2, 2006 20:58:56 GMT -5
Sapphire just looked around and sighed as nothing was in sight. Sapphire looked around the still night and glanced at the slowing rain with icy eyes. Putting all her daggers away, except for one, she grabbed a pair of leather gloves and placed them on her hands. The gloves covered her hand and ended at the end of her wrist. The metal of the dagger glimmered in from the streetlights, and she took one final glance at her surroundings.
Sapphire then sensed something out of nowhere, and looked around quickly. 'What's going on around here? The vampire population is just growing by the mere hour,' she thought to herself.
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Post by †Chaplain† on Nov 27, 2006 19:38:51 GMT -5
( asked Sapphire on another site and she said ok... so here's my intro)
Cain sat in the back of the bar. He had his black trench coat that couldn't buckle together in the middle. Instead it was a brown elastic sash that connected the two parts. Under the coat was a white t-shirt, and for his legs he wore dark blue cargo pants, with jump boots.
He scanned the area for any vampires that might be hunting in the area, since the people here could have a vampire here and no one would no it. It was a pool of food, and he was waiting for the perfect opportunity to get one... and he was tired of the moon lit sky. He had already found a vampire in here lately, it seemed it was 'having some fun' so he quoted. He rubbed his hand along his katana that was concealed under the table on his lap, and since everyone around him were partying, it didn't bother him if they saw it. Besides, most of them were distracted by the half dressed women that was dancing around a pole.
Beauty didn't distract him. He sould have cared less if the girl was hot or ugly, he didn't like her either way, but she kept everyone else busy.
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Post by Kez on Nov 28, 2006 14:04:34 GMT -5
Skye crossed the packed dance floor and sat on an empty barstool beside a couple who were playing tonsil hockey. The scantily clad barmaid made her way over to him. "You want something honey?" A large man who was cleaning pint glasses behind her glared at him. Skye dropped his gaze, not wanting to draw too much attention to himself at this early stage.
"A, uh, Bacardi and coke thanks."
She aimed a glossy-white-teeth smile at him and poured him the drink,adding perhaps a little too much Bacardi than was necessary. The young teenager took his glass and moved off his stool, walking around the outskirts of the dancing clubbers. His Hunger still nagged at him but less so now that he was close to a meal. This was always the way. For the past few weeks, the Hunger abated in the same fashion, only to return after the failure much worse than before. He was just so young for a Vampire. Others were older, in their 20's and 30's. Skye'd even saw someone who had to be over 40 when turned.
Skye had been a human for 14 years and a Vampire for just over 1.
This was quite good, he supposed. People were not as suspicious of him on first sight then they were of strangers, he did look very young for his age when he wanted to.
On the other hand, his age was a bad thing. It wasn't like he could use his age advantage, he'd never been 'taught' how to be a Vampire. He'd always just managed to stay alive, clinging to life by the skin of his teeth.
And there was the Light/Dark thing going on. Humans were a lot more wary of the night nowadays, more humans were caught in the Vampire crossfire than were actually hunted and fed on. Skye presumed he was a Light vampire.
It wasn't like he had a choice, he could barely hunt for himself to survive, never mind killing for pleasure. Skye was surprised that he hadn't been confronted already. He'd always managed to dodge the Vampire gangs, never really having to choose a side. An outcast.
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Post by †Chaplain† on Nov 28, 2006 18:34:59 GMT -5
Cain leaned back in his seat. Keeping a careful eye on everyone. He watched as kid walked in to the bar. He couldn't tell if he was a vampire or not, but Cain had kind of an instinct on vampires. It was like trying to smell out a steaming pie around similar flavored pies, but he could still tell there was something different about his original pie. It was the same way with vampires, he kind of had a slight instinct on them.
He decided that he'd watch him carefully, for a chance he would open his mouth. At that time he could tell if he was a vampire or not, but until then he'd just have to be patient.
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Post by Kez on Dec 1, 2006 16:10:06 GMT -5
((I was wondering if I could score a kill before any confrontation with others. It's just that he'll be pretty weak and everything otherwise. Is that OK?))
Skye felt the hairs on the back of his neck prickle, he shivered a little and pulled himself away from his thoughts. A pair of drunk and giggling girls staggered past him. The smell of their blood and their youthful exuberance hit him like a block of steel, practically paralysing him. Then Skye shook himself slightly and moved on, around the outskirts of the dancers. He abandoned his drink down on a table, then sat down on the nearest chair to wait for a target.
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Post by †Chaplain† on Dec 4, 2006 12:03:53 GMT -5
( go ahead, I wont bother you... yet. Besides I wouldn't mind a kill myself.)
Cain sat at the table, as a couple of girls sat down in front of him. "You look a little lonely," they said to him trying to get his attention. He ignored them, and watched his surondings. "WHy don't you join us upstairs?" they said to him. He continued to ignore them. One stepped up and sat beside him. She brought her mouth close to his ear and whispered, "You know... I love your smell, especially the smell of the blood of a 'slayer'." She opened her mouth to show her fangs. As they came down for his neck he pulled his katana out smashing his hilt into her chin. Her fangs draked as her jaw smashed shut. Before she could make another move his silver blade peirced her heart caseing her to burst into dust. Her friend on the other table recived a glare, and she stood up, and walked out. He followed her out walking into the rain.
He didn't want to kill her yet hoping she'd take him to a group of them. She walked behind an ally way, knowing she was following him. As he stepped around a corner four more vampires sat there looking at him. "So... the slayer decided to come, come on... let's show our 'guest' our hospitality to slayers. They all jumped at him, but before they could reach him he pulled out two Desert Eagles. He was practiccly in slow-mo. The vamires around him seemed to stop in the air. He jumped back and pulled the triggers. Two bullets flew from the barrel and into two of the vapires hearts. He did the same to the other two. Right as his pistols rested into there holsters behind him the vampires burst into the dust simoltaneously. Dust littered the ground around him, and he walked from behind the allyway, and into the street.
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Post by Donny on Dec 5, 2006 7:59:45 GMT -5
(That's ok, Kez. I have no problem with it.)
When Sapphire heard gunshots, her head turned from one side to other, trying to find out where the sound was coming from. The girl stayed where she was until the sound of gunshots died down.
Curiousity had taken over, a bad habit that she usually had, and Sapphire ran to a nearby alley. The only things that she saw was bullets and dust, and looking up, she saw a figure walk away from the whole scence. As the girl walked into the alley, she stopped where some of dust still resided. She could see that it was from a vampire, multiple vampires she could have said. Sapphire's gaze looked over to the figure that was still walking and got up on her feet, following him.
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Post by †Chaplain† on Dec 5, 2006 21:53:03 GMT -5
Cain stopped walking for a moment. He could feel someone watching him from behind. He reached behind him and gripped his guns, but cautiously. He didn't want to kill someone that wasn't a vampire. He spun around holding his guns out in front of him. He saw a girl with blue eyes standing there. "What do you want?" He said keeping his guns level. He had an instinct that she wasn't a vampire, but he refused to lower his guns just in case.
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