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Glordinox Vladear, The all praised vampire Lord and the co-leader of the DL commitee. He commanded thousands mabye even millions of vampires. When they looked for advice they went to him seeking advice which back then was preety good for a vampire but now wouldnt take you far at all.
The EZ commitee consited of 4 people. An angel a demon a human and the Mighty Glordinox Vladear. The demon was non other than Paemon, the right hand man, or should I say demon of Satan. The angel had fallen back to earth to act as a comunnicater. The Human was a low life white man who was sent to discover America before Christopher Columbus. He never was known until now, his name? No one knows. They gathered together to discuss the worlds issues. In the year 1764 the humans betrayed both demons and the vampires. The took out the demons first, their werent many of them their so that was an easy task. It was the vampires that they feared, when the time was right on the Lunar eclipse they lured all of the vampires to a canyon and murdered them all. Glordinox laughed as they shot him down. His last words? "Your lives have meaning. It is to kill us. But it will only make us stronger" Glordinox said landing face down in the mud on that day. It was the end of the battle but the war? No

He had left three kids with the fallen Angel. He name was Selina. She took care of them and raised them. Their were 2 sons and 1 daughter. 1 son Avenged his father assasinating over 300 of the people who took place in the "Vampire Kingdom Massacare". He also killed the leader. Then on the next Lunar eclipse he was seen leaping of the empire state building to his death. The other 2 lived in peace and harmony. They had 21 children who had 3 children each. And over the course of years the family began to regrow. By the year 2007 their were 2000 vampires in the family. Its 2008 now and time to return the favor.
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Welcome to the newest action packed Rp. Including Vampires,Angels,Humans,Demons,Werewolfs(If you wantO.O)

You are not required to have a character skeleton. You can describe you character through the course of the story. Me I will put a picture then get on with it
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My char:

He walked up the street with a cool guy walk. Every person who looked at him gave him a weird and hilarious look. He payed no attention becuase in his eyes they would all be dead. He continued till he made it to the liqour store. It was very filthy inside. Their was a sitting right outside and inside it looked like crap. Their was garbage, everywhere and the cashier was reading a DUB magazine with a Ferrari on the front. He walked in and grabbed a bag of candy and procceded to walk out.

"Hey you havent payed for that!" The man said dropping his magazine and standing up
"Ask youself this. Do I care? Dont tell me something I dont care about" He said proceeding to the door. The man pulled out a hand gun and aimed it at him.
"Drop it and leave" he said shaking in place.

OOC: gotta do something brb.

I'll join of course, here is what my character looks like, Name is, Kaname :p



Kaname walked the lit streets, it seemed silent, and now only the dead walked! Kaname had been through here many times, but he had been everywhere at least once. He seemed to be only around his twenties but he was far older than what he seemed, aging from hundreds to thousands of years old. He was unlike most, a Pure-Blood Vampire, a Lord, hundreds ranked under him. But in this night, he came alone. His eyes seemed empty, his expression endless, and blood stained his black tattered shirt. He smirked as he walked gracefully down the street, until finally he stopped. The ache of pain hit his insides, a sense he could feel and he turned around and grinned, a clerk with a gun pointed at a young man inside this small hell-hole. Kaname smiled and sleeked through the door like he wasn't even there and hid silently in the back.

ooc: do you mind if a newb joins?

OOC: sure just be a bit descriptive and you will be fine

"How about you get the gun out my face and i wont kill you" The man said turning aroung to face the clerk.
"I WILL FIRE PUT IT DOWN!!" he said as he clenched the gun shaking like a dog who had just got out of the pool
"Are you afraid" he said walking closed up. The clerk pulled the trigger but the bullet was no where near the boy. He had ran jumped over the counter and broked the mans hand by the time the bullet had stopped. The man whimpered.
"Take it all just dont hurt me" the man said as he cried like a little girl would
"Thats what we told you on the massacare, but you gave us a bullet to the head" he said picking up the gun. and aiming it at his head
"Time to return the favor"

On the other side of town, Braeden was calmly looking out the window of his 3rd floor bedroom. He didn't really need a bedroom, he hardly found time to sleep. But his bedroom was his haven, a place for him to step back from the world and really think about things. Simply furnished with a couch and full-wall book cases, Braeden looked almost out of place.

A smile slowly spread across his face as he considered the night before. Able to remember every detail of the 'occurrence', as the humans called it, Braeden allowed himself to be taken by rising tide of the memory. There she was, standing before him, begging for her life. He had considered sparing her, but he needed her more and more as the minutes crept by. "It will be painless" was his only reply before he took her life.

Snapped back to the present by a sudden knock at the door, Braeden wheeled around to find Willow, peering at him through the crack in the door. "What do you want?" he snapped. It was never a good idea to interrupt him while he was remembering.

"You would be interested to know what is happening across town. It seems as if one of us has decided to 'return the favor.' Maybe you would like to check it out?" She knew him all to well. Anytime Braeden heard of an attempt to 'return the favor' he was devoted, no, obsessed with watching the outcome. "You'd better hurry" she called to him as he slipped past her in the hall.

Not 30 seconds later, Braeden arrived at the site of the next 'occurrence.' "Time to return the favor" he heard as he slipped through the door. Willow's ability to see the future really helped in situations like this. He never missed a chance to witness the taking of a life.

Right as he was about to pull the trigger from the back door came 2 cops. "So you all want some huh" he said shooting them both in the chest. They didnt even have time to speak. He then focused the gun back on the man and shot him in the chest also. The gun this was wouldnt show much blood, but would kill you.

He turned around to find 2 people who had snuck in. By the way they look vampires. He walked over to the one who had just walked in. "Hey you enjoy that" he said eyeing the man down. It looked weired with the headband but he managed.

Braeden leaned against the doorjamb and folded his arms across his chest. "Could have been better," he replied nonchalantly. "It was too quick. Personally, I would have taken my time, made them feel the pain. But that's just me."

The smell of freshly spilt blood slowly filled the air, surrounding him with its slightly metallic tang. The smell was all too familiar, and Braeden fought to remain in the present. The memory of the night before was still fresh in his conscious, but he managed to focus as he carefully assessed the vampire standing across the room from him. After taking a complete inventory, Braeden turned to the only remaining breather in the room, but was unimpressed by what he saw. He turned back, pushed off the doorjamb, tucked his hands in his pockets, and asked "What are you going to do now?"

"No idea..Ive been roaming for days now. My mother was called back to heaven. She was an Angel. She may face judgement for raising me. So its whatever." he said kicking at the dirt on the ground. He smelled the blood more than ever. But he focused on the man to see his response

"Whatever, ay? I never knew my parents, not really sure if I had any. It's just me and Willow now, and we just kinda roam. We have houses in like 50 different cities and we just roam from one to the next. I personally like apartments better, but it's whatever." Braeden chuckled at himself and his ability to adapt to the situation. He walked over to the counter and grabbed a pack of gum. He was finding it harder and harder to control his thirst as the blood of the two cops joined that of the clerk.

Opening the gum and shoving it all in his mouth at once, Braeden turned back around to face his new acquaintance. "An angel... wow..." he shook his head and chomped a little on the gum. "What was that like, if you don't mind me asking?"

"It was..strange. She wanted me so badily to be good and to teach me to forgive. Lord knows why but she devoted years of her life to save me. 2 months ago she told me to remember what she taught me. She was taken back to heaven by royal angels and trialed. I dont have word on it yet but if I can pray for anything its her." he said thinking about her. Then he focused on what he had done. He didnt really care, he thought of it as returning the favor.

"So it's safe to assume that you aren't 'good'?" Braeden said as he looked at the bodies of the three dead humans. "I suppose I'm not either, but I try to be... well-behaved." He grinned. "I'm Braeden" he said, as he extended his hand. A human formality, that was for sure, but Braeden was quite attached to the simple act of shaking hands. Contact with other breather, no matter how brief, gave him insight into the other's mind. Just one of his many abilities, Braeden enjoyed this one so much more than the others.

ooc: When you listed all of those races, you were meaning you can join as any one of those right?

OOC: correct i need to edit that. You can be a Angel Human or Vampire but not a demon. Ill explain later in the rp

A man leaned against a wall opposite of the store, smoking a cigarette as he watched the three vampires converse. His face was unexpressive, and yet his eyes had a liveliness that seemed more than human. Yet, as he adjusted the goggles upon his face, the stranger did not react to the situation; merely watched.

ooc: Alrighty. I'll take my chances with a human. -bites nails- XP

Cadelaria hesitantly pressed her face against her bedroom window in her abandoned home, staring about the lit up streets as if expecting something to jump out at her. Around this time of night she would go to her makeshift graves to play for her parents, but was it safe? Cade had heard the gun shots down the street which made her second guess sneaking out.

"I'll take my chances." The young girl muttered before swinging around to grab the only light in her house, a candle. She was around 18 years of age and lived on her own. So far she hadn't been caught since she's been living in her abandoned home with nothing but a candle as light. She also picked up a leather violin case but no weapon. She had no weapon, which made this more risky.

The girl seemed as if she floated across the floor as she went to her bedroom door. She was bare footed, the soles of her feet bruised and cut up from walking the streets like that. Her torn dress, the only piece of clothing she had left, was long enough to drag the floor which gave her a floating effect. As she reached the door, she pressed her ear against it to listen for any movement. Only creaks from the settling house.. Satisfied she was alone, she slowly opened the door and stepped down the steps. Cade kept the candle close to her hoping the fire didn't go out suddenly.

The first story was torn up. Most of the furniture was covered in plastic, the walls were splattered with blood and everything was thrashed about as if a fight happened here. Every time Cade entered this area she grew depressed, remembering the past fight. A single tear traced down her cheek at the thought but she quickly wiped it away. No tears. It won't bring them back. Instead of going out the front door onto the street, Cade went through the kitchen to the pantry. She grabbed a snack bar and looked inside to count how many she had left. No more? Great..what am I suppose to eat now? Cade looked down at the snack bar she had clutched in her free hand, sighing. I'm not that hungry. She said this as her stomach began growling but she ignored it and set the bar back into the pantry, closing the door behind her.

Shaking her head, she made her way to the back door and slipped out into the alley. Her gaze shifted from side to side, hand still on the door to make sure she was alone. Good. Cade was trying to make as little noise as possible as she shut her back door, locking it behind her and making her way through the alley to the small graveyard that was back behind her home. Luckily she was close and not having to walk out to the main street of this place. Quickly she ran across the graveyard towards two large rocks. Not tomb stones, rocks. Unfortunately for her, she didn't get the privilege to give her parents a proper burial. Reaching them, the girl fell to her knees and set her candle down beside her. "Oh why did you have to upset them?" Cade tilted her head down, her long brown hair falling to cover her face as tears began streaming down her cheeks.

ooc: ok, its time for sleep...

OOC btw i you all like thi look at my sig bar and atleast read the roleplayers page. ill post in about 2hours he looked back at the man with the gogles to determine if he was a vampire or a human. he then walked out igmoring the others who were talking. he heared crys from a trashy building nearby. he walked down the allet dogding the human bum lieing their. he walked up to the door and tried to open it. locked, so he knocked lighly waiting on a response.

Keria walked through the streets more then a little upset. She was at the top of her game, and then that old man showed up. She sighed deeply, it was then she was awakened to her powers, it was also then she was attacked. She didn't know why, but her entire life was in a loop now. The once famous gothic singer, roaming the streets trying to find someone who could help her. And someone to kill in revenge.

Her emerald hues gazed about spotting vampires conversing on their own. Vampires.... those creatures that had destroyed her life more then once. She was a human, but she had a powerful aura unlike any other. She was a witch, from a long line of them, and didn't even know it. She only became aware of it when the old man came to her. It was vampires who killed her parents, and vampires again who sent her life into turmoil.... She would find who did it, and kill that person.




ooc: That's her, for now I need a new pic... I drew this years ago...))

He didnt get an answer so he walked back into the street. He saw a human walking looking at the people conversing in the shop. He waited for her to spot him so he could do whatever came to mind. KIll/