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The world is forever in darkness. That’s what my mom told me when I was old enough to understand, to remember. It had always been dark. I grew up in it and I loved it. But we were always on the move, always hiding. I never understood why. Not until I was 8 year old. When I was 8, my parents were killed. My father was murdered by a demon one night. He had been out patrolling around our camp to warn us of any danger. He never even got out a scream. When we discovered him the next day, day only because our clocks read A.M. rather than P.M., we were on the move once more, a whole clan of humans, running for there lives. But they soon followed us. Some for sport, some for food. Then a few days later, they killed my mother. My beautiful, innocent mother. And that was the day my auntie took me and ran away, far away to an underground passage. The underground was the only remotely safe place for us humans. Until I was 13, that is. They found an opening and they came in with a violence I had never seen. They took me as a prisoner, a snack for later, until they found a job for me. A job for a human girl! I was surprised that I had gotten so lucky. Very few humans got that lucky. So, here I am at this bar and I’m 21 years old. You gotta love being an off-limits human in a bar full of drunken demons, vampires, and werewolves, right? My name is Alexis and welcome to hell. Whiskey, anyone?


This is very simple, really. You can either be a human slave, a vampire, a demon, or a werewolf. Please follow all the rules of the site and play nicely together. No killing without permission from the owner of the character you wish to bring to it’s demise. And please follow this character skeleton and post your character before you start roleplaying.

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Name: Alexis Roberts [Lexi; Lex; Lexis]
Age: 21
Race: Human Slave
Personality: Despite her predicament in life, Alexis has a bright personality. She can be very bubbly and happy, but she has a very short temper. She will not put up with anything, especially when it comes to ‘her bar’. If you want to feel her wrath, just try and start a bar fight. You’ll make her day.
Appearance: http://i117.photobucket.com/albums/o67/FullMetalxCutie/lala-2.jpg

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12:30 a.m. Friday. This was one of the busiest nights for Alexis. You would think that all the demons, all the vampires, and all the werewolves, okay, maybe not all the werewolves, but some, would be out killing and massacring humans. But NO. They were trying to kill and massacre each other in her bar. HER BAR. And that just made her so mad, so incredibly angry. After the sixth bar fight she slammed the shot glass she was cleaning down onto the counter, shattering it.

"Okay, you drunken morons, you listen and you listen GOOD, or by God, I will see that every single one of you are KILLED! I WILL NOT HAVE ANYMORE BAR FIGHTS! Not now, not ever!! Do I make myself clear, you bastards? I swear, a dog is a better drunk than any of you!"

Blue eyes flashing, she swept the pieces of glass into a trash can and began scrubbing the counter vigrously. It was like this some nights. Everyone got rowdy and she eventually had to kick everyone out. And it was horrible for business, too. How would she ever get anyone respectable to come if there was a bar fight every other night? How could she make money if she had to throw out all her customers?

Name: Kami Svarden
Pysical age: 23
Real age: 58
Race: Vampire
Personality: Secretive and creative. She'll help someone for a price. Sometimes merciless if enraged. Most of the time shes safe to be around.
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OOC: Everything okay?

Name: Derikku/Wolfie
Age: 19
Race: Werewolf
Personality:
Derikku is bipolar. His personality is set usually around, fun-loving and excitable. He often acts childish and friendly, though can change in a flash. Part of his bipolar nature is due to his split personality originating from his birth into Lycanthropy.

Wolfie is much more wild, and even more excitable. He generally moves from two main feelings. Wild lust for food, females, and violence; or extreme rage.

Appearance: [Signature]

OOC: Everything is good for the both of you! ^__^

Kami walked into the bar looking around in disguist. 'What idiots.' She thought shaking her head. Walking over she pushed some random drunk out of his seat at the bar and sat down, tapping her fingers on the wood. She looked around again with a disaproving look playing across her face. 'Such a waste of life."

(is it okay to be a half-demon?)

Name: Twilight
Physical Age:200
Apprance Age: 18
Race:vampire
Personality: calm and likes to observe and understand others. She will often strike up conversation with someone just because of a look in their eyes But don't cross her she's a pureblood with incredable abilities and a fairly explosive temper if pushed to far.
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Derikku meandered into the bar, sighing. He ran a hand through his hair, rolling his eyes. He generally attempted to avoid the creatures, avoiding the commotion. Having such a rough day, he was in no mood to deal with the morons that inhabited this place.

"Uh... excuse, excuse me!" he growled, taking yet another step around a particularly large demon as he stumbled about. Derikku shook his head, finally reaching the bar. He rested his head in his hands, waiting to get the bartender's attention.

OOC: Sure, painoftheheart15. That's okay. And xTwilightx, your profile is good.

Alexis rolled her eyes. This certainly wasn't her night. She sighed as she cleaned out a already clean glass and peered at the vampire that had just walked in. Lexi smirked when the vampire pushed one of the drunks out of his chair. Truth be told, she had always hated that guy anyway.

"Hey, vampie. You get a drink on the house. Just one, though, mind you...so what will it be?"

Alexis smiled in a friendly manner, now cleaning the outside of the glass. Alexis glanced to the side and was startled by the sudden apperance of a werewolf. Well, things were certainly picking up.

"And while I'm at it, what can I get for you, hun? Looks like you've had one hell of a day."

Name: Leonard
Age: 187 (looks 26)
Race: half demon half/human
Appearance: 5'8'', always wearing a cloak. hates his true form, so he hides it. Jet black hair, except for bangs, which are white. Eyes are ocean blue, scar runs down from top of right eye to bottom of cheeck. In his true form, his nails grow into claws, teeth become pointed, eyes change from blue to crimson red. Most importantly, he grows 3 pairs of black wings.
Personality: fights only when necessary, usually quiet. travels from place to place in a certain amount of time with no purpose at all. pessimistic, expressionless face, controls darkness.

(Is this okay then?)

OOC: That's okay. ^^ Just please try to remember to capitalize is your rp posts. I just wanted to say something since something were not captialize in the character profile. ^^;;

Leonard walked about, minding his own business. Everywhere, there were demons, vampires, and werewolves. He hated them all so much. He hated them for many reasons. Even though he was a half demon himself, he still hated evey one of them. He wouldn't even spit in their direction.

Leonard had been walking for a while, having no idea where to go. He looked like a human, but his aura was that of a half demon, warning everyone to stay away. Or else. He was parched, so he was now looking for a place to stop for a drink. As he walked on, he smelled the scent of stale alcohol. There was a bar straight ahead. Once he saw it, he went in. It was filled with them. He had to weave his way around them to get to the counter. He waited for the waitress to get his order. She was human. Another human slave. He couldn't stand it. Even so, his face remained expressionless.

Name: Samantha Thrust

Age: 20

Race: Werewolf

Personality: Very independent ever since her mother and father had been killed by a group of vampires. Has always denied teamwork with others, as she thinks that it might weaken her. Always keeps her cool, even when things go the wrong way. Very loyal. Has a very soft side.

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((waves hands wildly in the air. I want to join!))

Name: Terra
Age: 29
Race: Fire Demon
Personality: Silly.
Appearance: Terra has two large wings that almost look to heavy for her to bare. She has cat like legs and a long slender tail, long claw like nails at each of her fingers and toes. Her hide is thick almost scaly on the backside, she wears a special sort of leather that is resistant to her toughen skin. Her eyes and hair are slightly different shades of orange, and she wears wraps of orange leather around her ankles and wrists.

((Is this ok?))

Twilight strolled into the bar looking around. She was bored and looking for some...entertainment. She took a seat in a darker corner of the bar and scanned the crowd. "Well this seems very unappealing." She rolled her eyes tapping her fingers on the warped table.

Even in her drunken state, Samantha felt some confusement going in her head. She glanced around, and realized that she was lying on the ground, outside of the bar. She pushed herself to a sitting position, and a huge pain inflicted in her head. Samantha winced at the sudden pain, and held her head gently. She looked down at her other hand, and noticed that she was still holding the bottle of wine she was sipping at. Raising the bottle to her eyes, she felt no weight within the bottle. She threw the bottle to the ground, instantly making it shatter as it hit the ground. "I need to control myself..." She thought to herself, as she pushed herself off the ground, and walked back inside the bar.

Samantha looked around the place in awe. Last night, she remembered there were lots of vampires and wolves, who had decided to start a riot. She remembered just sitting in her seat, close to the bartender, and just taking large gulps of wine. While entertaining herself with the huge riot. She remembered one vampire tried and bite her, but she had quickly smashed her bottle onto his head, knocking him to the floor. Since she was drunk and wasn't thinking reasonably, she had bought another bottle and watched the fight. Till the owner of the place got sick and tired of these idiots ruining the place, and kicked them all out. And with no reason to, she had kicked her out as well. Returning those memories to the back of her mind, Samantha sat down on a seat near the bartender, only 2 seats away from a female vampire. "Hey, don't think I forgot what you did to me yesterday. I did not gt involved into that ridiculous fight, and you still kicked me out..." Samantha said to the owner. She wasn't trying to start an argument, but it didn't seem fair to her that she had been thrown out for no good reason.

((Hope it is not to late))

Name: Jaro Anaksel
Age: 23
Race: Human slave
Personality: Quiet, obedient, lawful are the three most distinctive lines of his character. He newer under no circumstances looses his coll for it is of vital importance to him. His manners of holding are showing a man with broken will, but his eyes can, if he wants, be extremely different. His eyes can show a resolve like no one other has.
Appearance: Big man, not to strong but his constitution is solid for a slave. He has a jet black hair and eyes, worn and torn clothes and boots.

Samantha glanced around. Atleast this place wasn't completely empty. There was a vampire 2 seats away from her, a mysterious guy that she couldn't quite catch his face. Apart from herself, another werewolf who gave her an extreme urge to be friends with. She didn't know why, but she saw his face and could see that he was a very friendly subject. She looked over at the guy she couldn't quite fully absorb information. His appearance startled her.

Name: Ishi Foraromo
Age: 19
Race: Wolf
Personality: Silly but sweet, to put it simpily.
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