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Werewolves, Vampires, and Hunters OH MY

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This RP was inspired by the upcoming movie "Abraham Lincoln Vampire Hunter"

 

This RP is set in the 1800's

 

Vampires, and Werewolves are running wild fighting off each other.

 

Usually people are okay with them fighting because its never been into their cities and towns. But now the fighting has started everywhere spreading the wolf and Vampire race through out North America.

 

Since the spread of the enemy hunters have risen up to take out the Vampires and Wolves.

 

WEREWOLVES:

 

Werewolves started out as an old Indian tribe but as American's started pushing the Indians out a battle emerged where either the people were slaughtered or infected and turned into wolves.

 

CHARACTER SHEET:

 

 

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance:

Wolf Appearance:

Weapons: (Can only be used in day time when not a wolf)

Affiliation: (Indian Tribe, or Union Army)

Bio: (Day you turned)

 

VAMPIRES:

 

Vampires are usually the upper class citizens but blood suckers by night.

 

CHARACTER SHEET:

 

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance:

Ability: (only 1)

Bio: (Day you turned)

 

HUNTERS:

 

Hunters are usually farmers who trained themselves to kill these beasts.

 

CHARACTER SHEET:

 

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance:

Weapons: (you can have 2)(One for each hand, if you use guns they must fit the era)

Bio: (Reason you are a hunter)

 

 

Here is mine:

 

WEREWOLF:

 

 

Name: Tony James

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Appearance: Posted ImageMinus the eye patch

Wolf Appearance: Posted Image

Weapons: Tomahawk that he got from one of his many Indian attacks

Affiliation: Union Army

Bio: Tony was a soldier in the Union army and was famous for Indians he killed fighting for more land. Even though he killed many Indians he hated it, he even had a friend from this bizarre tribe who ended up

biting him for revenge since he'd killed his friends people. His friend Rain changed Tony's life forever. Once he changed he was never the same. He got discharged from the army and was kicked out from his town.

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CHARACTER SHEET:

 

 

Name:rain

Age:19

Gender:male

Appearance:Posted Image

Wolf Appearance: Posted Image

Weapons: dagger knife

Affiliation:Indian Tribe

Bio: he was raised by the Indian tribe of wolves growing up he hated the union army for killing off his parents but even so he had a freind that he knew coming up who was apart of the army they where both very well known for there killing but one night on a rampage of anger he went in search of his union freind tony to talk but ended up biting tony changes his dearest friend into one of them

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~*VAMPIRE*~

 

Name: Rosalinda Rocecrant

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Appearance: http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/2dd77a7af2071dc2759ce842bc1f4be7/http://i105.photobucket.com/albums/m228/athem2310/ciel.jpg

Ability: Superhuman Streanght

Bio: Rosalinda was only 15 when this happened. One night while returning from a night out with her parents they were stalked down by a strange man. Soon enough just a block from their home the man attacked. First he attacked Rosalinda's father as he sucked out all of the blood from him. Rosalinda's mom and her tried to run away while shock in horror when they were encountered by two other men. One of them grabbed Rosalinda's mom and bit her,sucking out all of her blood. The third one bit Rosalinda on the arm,but seconds after so they heard the noise as some people had heard Rosalinda's mothers screams of horror,and were coming this way. The three men left in a hurry,as they thought they had left them dead. Rosalinda still had life in her as her eyes turned from their usually brown color to a beautifull stunning blue,and two small fangs appeared in her mouth. A man walked into the scene shocked in horror. Just as he screamed for police,Rosalinda letted her insticnts take over as she attacked the man and killed him,taking all of his blood. When the police arrived Rosalinda was sitting on the floor,covered in the man's blood as three bodies layed dead on the floor. The case was considered a mystery as they never caught the culprits,and Rosalinda being the only survival of the murder. Ever since she inherited the Rocecrant fortune,being a young lady at day,and a killer at night.

Edited by Stardustblade358

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Werewolf-

 

Name: Aaren Harvey

 

Age: 17

 

Gender: Male

 

Appearence:

Posted Image

 

 

Wolf apperence:

Posted Image

 

 

Weapons: A military issued flintlock, stolen when discharged.

 

Affiliation: Union Army

 

Bio: Once a soldier for the Union, but was discharged when the brigade he was in was slaughtered by both unkowing Hunters, and a pack of lycanthropes. Aaren was infected in the battle, and soon was another Lycan- a werewolf. This infection caused people to drive him out of his own home, and now Aaren traverses the land, looking for a place to stay, or a person to share his loneliness with. Aaren is cold and intelligent, while also bieng sarcastic and condescending.

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Name: Cool-Touch-Down.

Age: 22.

Gender: Male.

Appearance: Gold hair, handsome looking, silver eyes, wears a black trench coat, wears a white tuxedo, wears a black pair of gloves and wears a white pair of sandals.

Weapons: (A Human sized Tomahawk connected to a chain that can be used to pull it even from a long distance.).

Affiliation: (Indian Tribe though Neutral.).

Bio: (His real name is "Sylus Wesker" but he prefers the Nickname Cool-Touch-Down for some reason, he is a young man who was raised by the Indian Tribe when he was only 8 years old after losing both of his parents to the Wolves and now has sworn vengeance upon them no matter what, even if it means that he himself dies along the way.).

Edited by Iamkingdomhearts1000

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1800 dude tuxedos were not there also not sure but i think the whole indian tribe is wolves

 

....Oops but hey, maybe they still love him but he doesn't know that they are wolves, also, it is a bit unusual for Tuxedos to be in the 1800s but here's the thing, my Character's Nickname is also unusual so maybe i'll make my Character's story being based on the unusual.

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HUNTERS:

 

Hunters are usually farmers who trained themselves to kill these beasts.

 

CHARACTER SHEET:

 

Name: Guliano Van Nero

Age: 20

Gender: male

Appearance:

Long black hair and blue eyes, he clothes himself like in the following image:

Posted Image

Weapons: A silver scythe with a telescope hilt can be sheathed as normal sword. The second one is a silver gun that uses powder to shoot and takes an eternity to reload.

Bio: (Reason you are a hunter)

 

(He's the ancestor of one of my RP characters)

His father was from the netherlands, his mother from italy.

He moved from Italy to the states for an order calling themselves Shadowslayers, in this era the church still had power over the order, but the connection between the pope and the leader of the order was slowly breaking up.

Van Nero was sent to the states to work undercover since there where many people emigrating form europe he should have a look if there where any Vampires among them. (The Shadowslayers have no business with werwolves and still sees them as human beings.)

Edited by JailXun

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Name: Cool-Touch-Down.

Age: 22.

Gender: Male.

Appearance: Gold hair, handsome looking, silver eyes, wears a black trench coat, wears a white tuxedo, wears a black pair of gloves and wears a white pair of sandals.

Weapons: (A Human sized Tomahawk connected to a chain that can be used to pull it even from a long distance.).

Affiliation: (Indian Tribe though Neutral.).

Bio: (His real name is "Sylus Wesker" but he prefers the Nickname Cool-Touch-Down for some reason, he is a young man who was raised by the Indian Tribe when he was only 8 years old after losing both of his parents to the Wolves and now has sworn vengeance upon them no matter what, even if it means that he himself dies along the way.).

 

Hey man, the tuxedo would be fine, they had suits back then but not like what we have now. But, you grabbed the wolf Character sheet and I'm assuming you are a Hunter even though you didn't say, So please take the hunter or vampire sheet and re do it. After that we will discuss your acceptance.

 

 

Btw jailXun you are accepted

Edited by Corrupted keyblade

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Hey man, the tuxedo would be fine, they had suits back then but not like what we have now. But, you grabbed the wolf Character sheet and I'm assuming you are a Hunter even though you didn't say, So please take the hunter or vampire sheet and re do it. After that we will discuss your acceptance.

 

 

Btw jailXun you are accepted

 

yeah sorry bout that i didn't notice the other 2 sheets but yeah i'll re do it later.

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am I accepted?

 

Yes you are.

yeah sorry bout that i didn't notice the other 2 sheets but yeah i'll re do it later.

 

An okay we will start without you though

 

TIME TO START

 

Tony was laying in this field with his clothes torn and shredded barely hanging together. Tony stood up and saw blood on his clothes knowing that it wasn't his. He sighed and kept walking. He then heard hissing in the back from a vampire. Tony pulled out his tomahawk and reached in his back pocket pouring Ravaine on the blade. The Vampire charged at him with great speed but Tony was quick to swing his tomahawk chopping off the head of the vampire.

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Aaren walked down the dirt path, the pack he carried making noises every time he took a step. He groaned, annoyed at his the fact he had no home, the one he did have bruned to the ground by a bunch of superstitous villagers. To make matters worse, it was nearing nighttime, and Aaren was getting restless and hungry.

Aaren checked the pocketwatch he carried, the one of few things he had that reminded him of his time as a soldier.

 

It's nearing dusk... Aaren thought, cursing as he slid the watch back into his military jacket. Night meant Vampires, the occasional mugger, Hunters, and the thing Aaren feared the most- himself. He sratched his tangled mess of blonde hair, and continued down the path.

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rain stood up out of the bush his mouth was covered in blood ..that was a great meal last night..he moved his neck a litte then yawned he walked a little ways and heard fighting he stopped and listened he then remembered hmmm..thats right was wasnt hunting alone he jumped into a tree and looked around he spotted tony he saw him fighting a few vampires he pulled his dagger out he jumped down and landed on one of the vampires and cut its head off he stood up slowly and looked at tony "where did you go.."

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The ship slowly approached the docks of New York, men where working on it like animals, dried from the heat, and sweating.

Everyone was busy and running around hectically.

 

Well not exactly everyone.

 

In the storage deck of the ship a man sat smoking a pipe, he leaned against the wooden wall waiting for the docking of the ship.

Some minutes later, as the ship shook, he stood up and went on the deck. The travel was a long one, from the coast of Sicily to new york, with stops all over Europe, it was the longest and most boring month in the man's life.

"Hmpf, the Pope is only minding his own business and spends all his money on comfort, while i have to travel in a nutshell like this..." He grumbled.

 

Has he got off the ship a chubby man with brown clothes, round glasses, a mustache and a bowler hat was already waiting for him.

The man that got from the ship handed him a piece of paper.

 

Name: Guliano Van Nero

Age: 20

Rank: 3rd commander of the spy section

Title: Silent slayer.

 

"Oh, mister Van Nero, it's nice to meet you in person after all, Sir."

Guliano was looking at the city.

"And you would be?"The hunter asked.

"Oh, i'm sorry Sir, that I haven't introduced myself yet.

Russelstein, the name is Russelstein."

-A jew in the service of the Vatican? That's new.- Guliano thought.

"So how should we act?"

"First you will stay in a hotel for this night, you must be all weary from the long travel..."

"It's alright..." Guliano said.

"And then we'll take the carriage to get to the heart of the land where you can get information about the Vampire population."

"Sounds good, you can rely on me..."

"Your english is pretty good for an italian."

"That's because my father was from the netherlands, parts of that language is english too."

The hunter took his scythe and headed for the hotel.

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oh what the heck, why not? Hope my entry isn't too late.

 

HUNTERS:

 

Hunters are usually farmers who trained themselves to kill these beasts.

 

CHARACTER SHEET:

 

Name: Harper Elizabeth Combs

 

Age: 18

 

Gender: Female

 

Appearance: Harper has auburn-colored hair that stretches halfway down her back, but it is usually contained in a neat ponytail. Her eyes are an ashen green. As a Hunter, she prefers dark trousers, an oversized eggshell-white linen shirt, and boots in lieu of traditional women's fashion. She is 5'6, but her boots add an extra inch.

 

Weapons: A custom bronze and metal knife, sheathed in a leather pouch attached to her belt.

 

Bio: Harper grew up in a family of farmers, so for her hard work was nothing new. Her family was not affected personally by the increase in werewolf and vampire attacks in her hometown, but it hurt Harper to see her friends suffering. As a result of this, she borrowed her father's old flintlock and set about fixing the town's infestation. It didn't take her long to destroy every superhuman creature within a ten mile radius. And when Harper realized how much she'd improved the townfolk's lives, she didn't hesitate to craft herself a special knife and become a Hunter. Because for Harper, rescuing one town just wasn't enough.

 

(sorry for the exceptionally short character sheet)

Edited by Think Pink

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"Ms.Rocecrant. Your tea will go cold." Rosalinda looked up. She looked around as she returned to reality. She was at the main dining hall of her manor. She was drinking some tea. It was really the only thing she could drink in the day. She would usually feed her food to the dogs,to appear as if she had eaten. All to avoid suspicion. She looked up as she was sorrounded by tutors. She simply stared and listened to the tutors. She set her cup down. "May we call it a day? We have been studying for hours..."Rosalinda says as she closed the book infront of her. The tutors turned and noded. They quickly picked up their stuff. "We will repeat the lessons tommorow. Please do read the new chapter. Until then Ms.Rocecrant."The tutor says. Ms.Rocecrant watched as they walked out the door. She waited a few minutes. She sighed and stood up from her chair. She walked over to the mirror and stared. She still had the body of a 15 year old. Not that it was a bad thing...buit everyone had to grow older,right? Rosalinda sighed and walked away upstairs to her room. As she walked up the stairs,her high heels had blood stains on them. Rosalinda licked her lips slightly as she threw away a newspaper article. "Just another day..."

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(How many characters per person?)

 

VAMPIRES:

 

Name: Leopold Van-Houtsen

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Appearance: Posted Image(Night attire) Posted Image(Morning Attire)

Ability: (Can't describe it, but here's a link to it) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2enVk2pYid8 (Landing/take off)

(In air), i couldn't resist using this power

Bio: He was just walking around the town one night when he was attacked by a mysterious figure, it was about 3 days later when he discovered that he was being turned, he started getting an unquenchable thirst which normal wine wouldn't cure, but blood could, he has been hunting in the night ever since, searching for new blood to quench his nightly thirst.

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Guliano stood up from his bed.

Russelstein already waited for him in the one room apartment.

"God morning Si--."

Van Nero pushed the small man to the side and started to turn the coffee mill.

"Rule number uno... never talk to me when I haven't had my esspresso yet...."

After Guliano finished his coffee Russelstein started to talk.

"Are you ready to get into the carriage?"

"Yes, just let me grab my scythe..."

He put the telescope hilt back into the blade so it had the size of a normal sword, then Guliano put the scythe in the sheath.

"Let's go..." he said.

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The carriage slowly got pulled through the heat of the desert, Guliano that was only used to the mediterranean climate was sitting in the shadows, but was still sweating.

"Here drink this..."

His partner offered him a cup of tea.

"That's warm... how should that help?" Van Nero asked.

"It acclimates your body from the inside, Sir."

The Shadowslayer drank a bit, and instantly felt better.

"Thank you..."

"You are welcome, Sir."

 

Suddenly the carriage broke down

 

"The front wheel's broken!" The driver shouted.

"We should have taken the train... I'm sorry Sir." Russlestein said.

Van Nero just shook his head.

"That mean of transport is way to expensive nowadays, and it wouldn't have brought me in the heart of america..."

"But you should gather information about the west coast Sir."

"The pope is blind, he doesn't see the whole picture..."

"What do you mean Sir."

"Acctually I should have been stationed at the port of New York to search for immigrating Vampires, then I got the order to go to the west coast?"

"Sir?"

"I know exactly what you are Russelstein..."

"I swear I'm not a vampire... You've seen me in daylight!"

"Calm down...You're a Nighthunter right?"

That chubby man widened his eyes.

"Sir... how did you figure that out?"

"Because you also don't see the whole picture...

The letter the pope got... Nighthunters have to report directly to the Shadowslayers, but there are no Shadowslayers in the new world, and this letter couldn't come from the civilians, our order is secret, the only ones here are Nighthunters."

"Sir? Then who sent the letter?"

"Nobody... "

"Sir?"

"The church already threw me out... only by the pledging of the high order I'm still a shadowslayer, but since then I'm just a thorn in the pope's eye."

"But why did they gave me the job to bring you to the west coast?"

Van Nero smiled.

"Because New York holds to many possibilities to return to europe, I could easily sneak on a ship, but at the west coast I can go nowhere."

"Asia, Sir?"

"I don't have enough money to reach italy from there... also passing the russian border will be hard, I tell you... something's heating up between the southeast of europe and austria... the Habsburg empire..."

 

"It looks like we have to set up a camp here..." The driver said.

"But this is the area of the natives!" Russlestein answered.

"Yeah, but they're friendly as long as you don't provoke them..."

"And the rumors?" Russlestein asked.

"Just a child's story..."

"Rumors?" Van Nero asked.

The carriage-man answered: "Wolves... it says the natives turn to wolves...bloodthirsty... evil... demonic."

"There's nothing evil and demonic about werewolves... they are humans just like us..." Van Nero answered, referring to the codex.

"We've got an expert here eh?"

Guliano smiled and held on for the silver bullets he hid beneath his coat.

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Vampire (Hope its not too late to join)

 

CHARACTER SHEET:

 

Name: Lilith Beatrix

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Appearance: Posted Image

Ability: precognition (able to see future)

Bio: Lilith and her twin sister Lucia Beatirx were only 10 years of age when a clan of vampires wiped out their entire village. They were hiding in a tree when a vampire by the name of Xander came along and found them. He sensed a special ability in them and spared them by changing their life, forever. Allowed out only at night, they're thirst for blood grows stronger each day they go without.

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Vampire (Also hope it's not too late to join :3)

 

Name: Lucia Beatrix

 

Age:16

 

Gender: Female

 

Appearance:

Posted Image

 

Appearance: Telekinesis

 

Bio: Lucia and her twin sister Lilith Beatirx were only 10 years of age when a clan of vampires wiped out their entire village. They were hiding in a tree when a vampire by the name of Xander came along and found them. He sensed a special ability in them and spared them by changing their life, forever. Allowed out only at night, they're thirst for blood grows stronger each day they go without.

Edited by rikuluver15

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(No its not too late, welcome both of you)

 

Tony shook his head and started walking off then turned around. "What was I supposed to do. I don't wan't to be this monster!! I want to make sure I'm away from people when I turn. You should have watched your freaking bite." Tony said turning back and walking off once again. Rain was still his friend but he was just angry that he had turned into something he hated.

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