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Evil is a Faceless Stranger

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Evil is a Faceless Stranger

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Ciel of the Light on Mon Sep 01, 2008 3:22 pm

In this world, there are only humans... aren't there? Normalcy rules their every day lives; Is necessary for them to maintain peace. You see, when normalcy is taken away from those that have become so accustomed to it, chaos takes over and rules over everything. We humans like to think that we have control over our own destinies. Only God knows what will happen if the control is taken away.

There ARE others that hide in the shadows. Some have fangs, some have wings, some have fur. Some eat like every other human, and some drink blood.
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SETTING

  • A small town in the middle of no where houses a huge populace of teens and young adults. There are hardly any people over the age of 27. The place has served as a bit of a get-away for the young adults who have just recently moved out of their parent's homes in search for a new life.
  • It is enclosed by a large gate all around the town to keep out the wild animals that come from the mountainous region around the place.
  • A river runs through the center of the town.
  • By the river is a large night club, in which has a bar, dance floor,and rooms in the second floor for people to stay in.
  • A Grocery store is near the entrance to the town.
  • The season is winter, the time is Night.
  • MORE will be added as the role play commences.

RULES

  • Let's be civil please. Play nice. Don't kill each other, or each other's characters.
  • Violence and Romance are encouraged. Just try not to be overly graphic. I think you know where there is a limit. If you have a question as to where that limit is, I suppose you can ask me and I'll define it for you.
  • All races are welcome. HOWEVER,
    -----VAMPIRES:: are only evil in this role play. They only search for blood, only see humans as flesh, blood, and food.
    -----IF you make your own kind of race as I will be doing, let's try to even out their strengths and weaknesses. Godmodding is a big no-no.
  • Have fun! Yes! It is a rule!
  • Don't wait for me to tell you that you are accepted. Just jump in!

    NOTE:: If you could, we need at least FIVE humans in the role play interacting with each other. I'll allow ten other creatures, then I'll close the RP off to role players for a little bit, just so we can get things going.

    SO FAR: We have ONE human, and SIX creatures of other races.

PROFILE SKELETON


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Re: Evil is a Faceless Stranger

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PROFILES


HUMANS


Character Name: Alastronia (Asha) Aisling
Gender: Female
Appearance: http://quangdotca.deviantart.com/art/Blonde-22652899
Age: 24
Race: Human
Race Attributes: N/A

CREATURES

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Character Name: Gaiaro [G-I-Ro]
Gender: Male
Appearance:
http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l37/N ... a4cfaf.jpg
Age: Appears Early Twenties
Race: Puppet Master
Race Attributes: Gaiaro said to be the only of his kind, he has the ability to control Humans, but with much more to it. He can actually cut the heart from the successor and put it in a Wooden Puppet that very much looks similar to that who he takes from. After that, the "Person." is under his utmost control. The only way to break away from a Puppet Master, is to pay your debt, whichever that be is in control of the Master.

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Character Name: Brandy Ramsey
Gender: Female
Appearance: Brandy has long wavy strawberry blonde hair that reaches her middle back and emerald green eyes. She is also tall for a girl her age and has a small petite build.
Age: 16
Race: "Angel"-She's not quite sure what she is.
Race Attributes: Wings and a small build. Due to the density of her bones, they are extremely easy to break.
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Character Name: Fearchar Quinn
Gender: Male
Appearance: Quinn has long, black, unruly hair that often annoys him, yet he refuses to let anyone even give it a trim. His eyes are a deep green, which also serves as his favorite color. The wings on his back are twice the length as he is tall, and are a deep black in color. He often wears black clothing, normally underarmor with a hole cut in the back to fit his wings in.
Age: 19
Race: Celestialite
Race Attributes: Wings, Fangs, a blood-lust worse than that of the vampires. He hates to be out at night, hates the cold, yet when driven by his need for blood, would do just about anything. He has the capability to love, but has learned that others aren't so accepting of creatures with fangs.

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Character Name: Kaen
Gender:Male
Appearance:http://i339.photobucket.com/albums/n462/spudjohnson1337/ichigo-in-orange-1.jpg(as a human) http://i339.photobucket.com/albums/n462 ... 5nl.jpg(As a werewolf)
Age:20
Race:Human/Werewolf
Race Attributes: He has complete control over his changes, allowing him to change at will. Sometimes, he loses control when he gets angry and transforms without warning, but he is in an unstoppable rage, and will kill anyone who crosses his path. He hates silver, and being around it makes him feel sick. Sometimes he needs to feed on human flesh, but only three times a month.

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Character Name: Aiden O’Riley
Gender: Female
Appearance: http://media.photobucket.com/image/neko ... l.jpg?o=67
Age: 17
Race: Neko
Race Attributes: She has cat ears and a cat tail. She can hear extremely well and she always lands on her feet. She likes to eat fish and most other things that cats eat.

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Character Name: Christoph Zeigman
Gender: Male
Appearance: He stand neither short nor tall, but of perfectly average height. He eyes are a pale silver, bordering on luminescient. He has pale skin, and a slight build that hides wiry muscles and a dancer's body. His hair is long, reaching to mid-back, and is as dark as a raven's wings. A smile is constantly flickering in and out on the edge of his mouth, and he is commonly seen wearing fairly tight pants, but not skin-hugging. A close fitting shirt is also common, along with a track jacket or zippered hoodie, also close-fitting. He most often goes barefoot.
Age: 23
Race: Manipulator
Race Attributes: The attributes of Manipulators vary as much as the skin color of humans. Born under the twin signs of shadow and lightning, he is one of the few Manipulators who can only control two things, as most can control a minimum of five. Because of that, his control over both of them is exceptional. He can store lightning in his body, takes shocks that would render an elephant unconscious in stride, and and move through the night with nary a sound. He is a natrual tracker, and can trace or follow almost anyone without being noticed. Unfortunately, due to his affinity to shadow, he cannot stand in the sun - his skin shines like jewels. He does not take extreme heat well, and his skin is always cold to the touch. His eyes are clearly unnatrual and make most humans shiver when they look at them for too long. He does not eat regular food, instead feasting on whatever animals he can hunt. Caffeine is bane to him and his kind - it overloads them.
He must partake of at least eight fluid ounces of natrual water [[from a lake, stream, puddle, etc.]] once every sixteen hours to retain full use of his shadow manipulation. His manipulation of electricity has no such stipulations. His ability to track and hunt is directly related to whether or not he can control shadows.

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Re: Evil is a Faceless Stranger

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Character Name: Gaiaro [G-I-Ro]
Gender: Male
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Age: Appears Early Twenties
Race: Puppet Master
Race Attributes: Gaiaro said to be the only of his kind, he has the ability to control Humans, but with much more to it. He can actually cut the heart from the successor and put it in a Wooden Puppet that very much looks similar to that who he takes from. After that, the "Person." is under his utmost control. The only way to break away from a Puppet Master, is to pay your debt, whichever that be is in control of the Master.

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Re: Evil is a Faceless Stranger

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Character Name: Brandy Ramsey
Gender: Female
Appearance: Brandy has long wavy strawberry blonde hair that reaches her middle back and emerald green eyes. She is also tall for a girl her age and has a small petite build.
Age: 16
Race: "Angel"-She's not quite sure what she is.
Race Attributes: Wings and a small build. Due to the density of her bones, they are extremely easy to break.


Brandy stretched her arms out as she sat up from her nap. Ok, so it may have been considered lazy to sleep this late in the day, but she didn't care. No one told her what to do anyway. No one cared enough for that. As a matter of fact, they were probably all happy to get rid of her.

She unwrapped her large feathery white wings from around her and stretched them out as well, as a wall of cold air hit her tiny body. There were the prettiest things about her, but also the bane of her existence. She would not be in this predicament if it weren't for them, but at least now that she was in it, they gave her a minimal barrier against the wind.

She reached over to the ground beside her and picked up the long tan trench coat that she had "found" a while ago. Found was a loose term for her. She didn't steal anything. She only found what others had left unattended. The previous owner had left it out on a clothes line, and when she left it and went to work, Brandy had taken it. It hide what she didn't want others to see, so she could justify taking it, even in broad day light.

There were other things about herself that Brandy couldn't hide though. She was noticeably dirty, due to the fact that she was sleeping outside. She hadn't taken a bath in a swimming pool lately due to the fact that it was extremely cold. It was almost too cold for her to be living outside, but she knew she would have to make the best of it. Brandy had no other options right now.

Brandy pulled the coat on and stood up from the place she had been hiding in an alley between a trashcan and some boxes. She hadn’t warn it to sleep because it had been somewhat pleasant that afternoon, but as she had slept, it had gotten colder and colder. She quickly buttoned it up and walked out of the alley casually, like nothing in the world was wrong with her or her life.


((Is it ok that my character is a runaway and more or less homeless? :?))

Edit: Changed the time of year to winter since I clearly mentioned the end of summer in my post.
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Asha Aisling left her small victorian home, intent on taking a night to dance at the club for a while. It was snowing outside, but it wasn't horribly cold at the moment. As she stepped into the snow, closing the door to her house behind her, her grey eyes stared at the paradise that she had found. This place was amazing! There were so many people her age her that she had met. So many gorgeous men, nice women, all whom had been very welcoming when she had moved into the place. It was nice feeling she could belong in a place. Finally.

She walked toward the club, since cars were often not used in the town. Everything was within a walking distance, and since most people worried a bit about their figure, walking had become the favorite way of transportation.

Asha brushed her blonde hair from her face with one of her fingers, and as she walked toward the Club, she searched for the others that said they'd be there as well.
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((Glad to see people joining this fast!))

Asha hastened her pace a bit when the cold of the night began to settle over her body. She wasn't really dressed for cold weather, although she knew better. The building she was aimed for came into view, and she smiled in anticipation of a fun-filled night. Lately, she had been at home a lot. It was about time she got out of the house.

She entered the front doors of the club, taking in the lights, music, and air of the place with a grin. She didn't recognize anyone as of yet, but she was sure she would soon. Walking through the crowds of people on the dance floor, she took a seat at the bar and contemplated on what she would order to drink. Normally, she wasn't much of a drinker, but tonight it didn't really matter, did it?

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Sitting in the back of the club, staring down, a few of his Human like Puppets lingered to his sides. Practically cloaked, though appearing Human. Why he had them at this point was unknown, he didn't need them right now. Now thinking he should of left them back at home. Everyone seemed upbeat here, he was really scouting around for people. Not doing it often, he really didn't appose of what he was, a Puppet Master. Not liking it that much, though he was more of a Sorcerer really, though Puppets were his specialty. Grinning a bit he kept sitting back, most finding him interesting but stayed away.

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Character Name: Fearchar Quinn
Gender: Male
Appearance: Quinn has long, black, unruly hair that often annoys him, yet he refuses to let anyone even give it a trim. His eyes are a deep green, which also serves as his favorite color. The wings on his back are twice the length as he is tall, and are a deep black in color. He often wears black clothing, normally underarmor with a hole cut in the back to fit his wings in.
Age: 19
Race: Celestialite
Race Attributes: Wings, Fangs, a blood-lust worse than that of the vampires. He hates to be out at night, hates the cold, yet when driven by his need for blood, would do just about anything. He has the capability to love, but has learned that others aren't so accepting of creatures with fangs.

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Sitting in the back of the club, staring down, a few of his Human like Puppets lingered to his sides. Practically cloaked, though appearing Human. Why he had them at this point was unknown, he didn't need them right now. Now thinking he should of left them back at home. Everyone seemed upbeat here, he was really scouting around for people. Not doing it often, he really didn't appose of what he was, a Puppet Master. Not liking it that much, though he was more of a Sorcerer really, though Puppets were his specialty. Grinning a bit he kept sitting back, most finding him interesting but stayed away.


Asha nursed her drink a bit solemnly, realizing that no one she knew had shown up that particular night. However, as her eyes searched the room, she came upon a rather handsome face of a dark-haired man, and her mood just brightened up. Interesting wasn't even close to the word that she was searching for to describe him. He had a mystery about her, and some part of her was actually afraid of him. Why though, she couldn't quite place. After all, he seemed harmless as every other guy in the club that night. Maybe she was just being a baby. Taking her drink in hand, she walked over to him and took a seat next to him.

"Hey there," she said happily. "My name's Alastronia. You?"

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Quinn stared down at the town, searching intently for something to sink his teeth into. Of course, he didn't mean that literally. He had just eaten, and wouldn't have to feed for a while now. He was only searching for something interesting to do. Never before had he seen this town. It was cute, to say the least. Although it was small, it was equipped with just about everything. The populace of the place also seemed strangely young. Finding it all intriguing, he stretched his wings and took for the air, making the obstacle of the large gate a nothingness.

He simply hated the cold, and the night as a matter of fact. He wanted to find some building to get into soon.
However, as he began his search, a beautiful sight came before his eyes and he knew at once that he had reached his goal. A woman was wrapped in a pair of large beautiful wings. He was sure that she was not a celestialite, but she was close enough. He watched as she stood, putting a jacket on and hiding her wings.

Landing silently, he approached the beautiful creature, saying nothing in fear of startling her. He did nothing at all to hide his wings, though he kept his mouth shut in fear his fangs would frighten her.

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Thing seemed fine, before he noticed a woman approaching him. She was young and beautiful, early twenties perhaps. Biting his lip a bit, taking a drink from what stood before him, is small Puppets found themselves standing up, doing a small bow before they left. Narrowing his eyes a bit. "I am Gaiaro [G-I-Ro]." He smiled, staring to her side before looking back up, stroking his hair for a moment. "Alastronia? That is a very unique but beautiful name." He blushed.

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Re: Evil is a Faceless Stranger

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Character Name: Kaen
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Age:20
Race:Human/Werewolf
Race Attributes: He has complete control over his changes, allowing him to change at will. Sometimes, he loses control when he gets angry and transforms without warning, but he is in an unstoppable rage, and will kill anyone who crosses his path. He hates silver, and being around it makes him feel sick. Sometimes he needs to feed on human flesh, but only three times a month.

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Character Name: Aiden O’Riley
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Age: 17
Race: Neko
Race Attributes: She has cat ears and a cat tail. She can hear extremely well and she always lands on her feet. She likes to eat fish and most other things that cats eat.
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Character Name: Christoph Zeigman
Gender: Male
Appearance: He stand neither short nor tall, but of perfectly average height. He eyes are a pale silver, bordering on luminescient. He has pale skin, and a slight build that hides wiry muscles and a dancer's body. His hair is long, reaching to mid-back, and is as dark as a raven's wings. A smile is constantly flickering in and out on the edge of his mouth, and he is commonly seen wearing fairly tight pants, but not skin-hugging. A close fitting shirt is also common, along with a track jacket or zippered hoodie, also close-fitting. He most often goes barefoot.
Age: 23
Race: Manipulator
Race Attributes: The attributes of Manipulators vary as much as the skin color of humans. Born under the twin signs of shadow and lightning, he is one of the few Manipulators who can only control two things, as most can control a minimum of five. Because of that, his control over both of them is exceptional. He can store lightning in his body, takes shocks that would render an elephant unconscious in stride, and and move through the night with nary a sound. He is a natrual tracker, and can trace or follow almost anyone without being noticed. Unfortunately, due to his affinity to shadow, he cannot stand in the sun - his skin shines like jewels. He does not take extreme heat well, and his skin is always cold to the touch. His eyes are clearly unnatrual and make most humans shiver when they look at them for too long. He does not eat regular food, instead feasting on whatever animals he can hunt. Caffeine is bane to him and his kind - it overloads them.
He must partake of at least eight fluid ounces of natrual water [[from a lake, stream, puddle, etc.]] once every sixteen hours to retain full use of his shadow manipulation. His manipulation of electricity has no such stipulations. His ability to track and hunt is directly related to whether or not he can control shadows.
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((lol, this rocks. Lots of people. I'm wondering though if we're going to get some humans though... hmm. I'm going to take all your profiles and post them up at the top so they can be easily found. I'm going to be asking for more humans soon.))

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The music was thumping in his ears. People were dancing, drinking, and going upstairs to do other things. Kaen took it all in with a slow, sweeping glance. Two people were chatting idly at the bar. Many more were getting completely smashed, or hooking up at the bar as well. All he did was stand and watch it all. These people were having a good time, taking a break from the dreary, ordinary days that they worked in order to have fun. He smiled, just taking it all in.

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Christoph drank greedily from the river, washing down a meal of fresh deer. His eyes glowed faintly as he drank the pure water, the light fading as he finished. He smiled slightly as he stood, scratching the back of his right leg with his left foot. The moon shined overhead, a good portent for him. He always hunted well when the moon shone. He felt quite comfortable here in the snow - cold did not affect him in the slightest. He carefully padded along the river, leaving only the slightest hint of a track in the new snow. Once he was near a tree he leapt into it with only the slightest whisper of sound. He settled into the branch without moving it even slightly. This was old hat to him - he had been jumping in and out of trees without making noise for years.
His sense of smell was fairly good - better than humans, but not as good as vampires. Closer to the vamprire range, though. To him, humans had a general smell, but not specfic scents - he could smell a concentration of them in the nightclub, which was closer to north-northeast instead of northeast from his current position. It was a strong scent - that meant more than he was used to. He decided to chance it - he leapt from tree to tree, bringing him close to the town. He dropped down from the tree and left a small indention in the snow, but not enough of one to mark it as a human-shaped thing's impact point.
He called a shadow to surround and shield him from prying eyes as he walked into the town, to the nightclub. There was the foul scent of cooked meat on the air, and Christoph wrinkled his nose in disgust. Filthy humans - they always ruined their meat. Once he was inside the nightclub the scent of meat was replaced with beer and alcohol - not an unpleasant thing, but not a smell he prefferred. Christoph took a seat at the bar and ignored the overtures of a rather drunk woman, ordering a spring water. This was the only place in town apart from the river that he could get pure water, and he came here as much as he could.
There were at least four individuals in the room that were not human - their scents wafted gently above the general stench. He had not the slightest clue what one of them was - the other three were obvious. Once was an angel, another a werewolf, the last a Celestialite. The scent that he could not identify strongly bothered him - it had been four years since he last found a scent that he did not know. Manipulators of shadow were the best trackers in all of the planes, and Christoph was second only the Shadowmaster on his home plane, one of the few individuals who only Manipulated one thing, and thus had total mastery over it. Christoph had learned from him though - learned scents, how to follow someone without a single sound, how to kill an animal with not even a squeal escaping from him. Yes, the fact that he did not know this scent was a troublesome and disturbing thing indeed.

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Re: Evil is a Faceless Stranger

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Aiden walked into the club. Her long cloak covered her ears and tail. She walked over to tha bar and ordered a water. She wasn't to sure why she was here. She looked around at all the people that were at the bar. As far as she knew she was the only one of her type in this town. Her water finally came so she sat and drank it.

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Re: Evil is a Faceless Stranger

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Kaen was still surveying the club, looking for something to do. A man walked up to the bar and ordered a bottle of spring water. He smirked. The man reeked of blood, but it wasn't human blood. He knew that this man was not a normal run of the mill human. He was something, different. Then a second person walked up, this time a woman. She ordered water as well, and started to drink it. "Hmm.......that woman isn't human, but I can't put my finger on where I've smelled that scent before.", he mumbled to himself. Then it came to him. A Neko! This is starting to get interesting., he thought. His golden eyes brightened, and he walked over to the bar and sat down next to the Neko woman. "Hey there, you're rather far from any others aren't you my little feline friend.", he said to her.

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Re: Evil is a Faceless Stranger

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Aiden jumped at the sound of someone talking to her. What also caught her off gaurd was that he called her a 'feline'. The only way he could know about her is if he was different like her. She finally turned to him and smiled "Aye I am far away from others like me. I'm Aiden, who are you?"

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Re: Evil is a Faceless Stranger

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"I am Kaen.", he said in a pleasant, warm tone. "What brings you to this area Aiden?", he asked in a curious tone. He looked at her inquiringly. He looked around, to make sure no one was near enough to hear their conversation. The patrons of the club were to busy having a good time to notice them.

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