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Genetic disterbance

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby angelwicker on Mon Sep 03, 2007 11:23 am

OOC: The year is 2546. the world had been fighting for some time and now many things have changed and evolved. The humans now have incredible strength and endurance. Animals have all changed in their genetic and physical make-up sometimes beyondd recognition. Also some humans and animals genes and traits have rubbed off onto one another. Creating creatures called lycanthropes. Another breed is the Vampires. Lycanthropes Take the form of half animal, half human, able to change, on command, from human to Lycan. the vampires are humans mixed with Parasitic bugs and organisms. They feed on the blood of others. Both have incredible powers, traits, and mind.

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Re: Genetic disterbance

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Name: Edward Chrissenthal
Age: 17
Race:Vampire
Breed:(for lycanthropes) Mother was part fox, he would have inherited it had he not been infected by the paracitic saliva of another Vampire. It only happens in some cases, and it is extremely painful because your body goes through rapid evolution.
Powers: Speed, agility, reflexes, hearing, and strength are all well above human and some lower class lycanthropes.

Skills:he can pass through solid objects.

Background info: Edward's mother died while in labor with him, he was rasied by the nurse who had coached his mother. She raised him as best she could, and it seemed he would exhibit his mother's Fox Lycanthropy. But three months after his 17th birthday another Vampire, disregarding the laws against human feeding, bit him. The vampire had been shared with many other vampire, and he himself had taken from others, making his mouth dangerously infective. It took a full week for
Edward's transformation to stop, and begin.

Personality:Edward is the romantic type, a love not a fighter but still stong and smart enough to win in most fights. He appreciates what little beauty is still left in the world. His one hope is that though he is now a parasite that he will find someone to claim him as their love.

Appearance:Pale skin, light purple lips. Bright blue eyes, that darken when hungry. Light brown hair that is swept to the left side and rests just above his left eye brow. He is semi muscular, major spots of noticable muscle arm his arms and chest.

Edward walked down the street. He was returnign to town from his feed. He had never tasted human, he refused, until he found his Willing. until then he woudl live on the less enjoyable but still filling of animal blood. The night air hit him, and he shiverred. He liked the cold though. If possible one day he would travel to the north and live there, but at the present time that was near inpossible. With the earth changed just as much as the beings living on it, there were now lakes of lava surrounding the north and south poles. He disliked the hot, and so as of then his hopes were impossible.

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Re: Genetic disterbance

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Name: Sedna
Age: 18
Race: Lycan
Breed: Siberian Tiger
Powers: super hearing, (like, mouse heartbeat hearing), see's in the dark (but only if it's moving and or she is moving), agility and flexibility,
Skills: heals fastminor cuts and bruises in under a minuet, broken bones in a few days
Background info: Was once the test subject of a genetic experiment on lycanthropy. Because of her fear of needles, they heavily sedated her for a year. There were some legal issues with the experiment and she and other test subjects were released before the experiment could find a conclusion. She had no where else to turn, but remembered that before the experiment, she used to dance. The only job she could find was at a strip club, so she took it. But she will not sink as low to be a prostitute. Rarely turns into a tiger, only when angry or a frontal assault.
Personality: Sedna is very flamboyant, and when she feels like it, will look for trouble when she wants to. Doesn't show her emotions to anybody, appears cold hearted. But she does have a fetish for seafood.
Appearance: Yellow cat eyes, wears sunglasses all the time to hide them durring the day. Red, almost orange, hair in waves that fall just below her shoulders. Her torso and thighs have light black stripes along it, similar to the tigers.

Sedna walked briskly towards the neon lights that mapped "Phobia" through the darkness. Heavily rhythmic music pumped from that area, and men shadily slipped through it's doors. The wind hit her, sent her hair flying and her coat up. The little clothing she had on was exposed for several seconds. She shivered and continued to walk.
She used the employee's entrance, taking her coat off imediately as she entered. She pressed her finger to the scan and her locker opened up. She stuffed what she had been carrying inside it, then shut the door.
Sedna looked in the mirror at herself to make sure her makeup hadn't smudged. Her white hotpants were undone, probably by carelessness, and whatever was left of the top looked just fine.
"Seduct!" She heard her stage name and looked to see her boss, "Where have you been?"
Sedna tried to reply, but was cut off.
"You're late again, I fire you! You get up there after Candy."
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Re: Genetic disterbance

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby angelwicker on Mon Sep 10, 2007 6:07 pm

Edward walked down the street. He entered a little cafe, sat at the bar, and ordered a glass of water. He recieved a few stares, mostly form girls. He could not understand why he attracted any attension from the opposite sex. He did not think himself attractive, more average than anything. Yet it seemed that others did not see him the way he saw himself. He received his water and began to drink when a girl got up from her group of 5. The other girls chatted a bit and egged her on. Apparently they had dared her to come talk to him. Edward could have prepared for it had he cared to listen before.

"Hi." she said in a soft little voice. She leaned in a bit close. "Look the thing is my friends over there," she indicated the giggling girls at the booth, "dared me to kiss the next guy to walk in. They paid me $20.00 each and i'll give you ten if you let me do it. I'm sorry i don't mean to embarrass you if I am."

Edward surveyed her. She was about 5'10", Brown hair, Blue eyes, fair skin, and rather good style. He looked her in the eye. She looked back confused. "Alright, but i don't want your money. I'm no whore," he said,"Please don't let that offend you i didn't mean to imply that you had." He stopped talking and grabed her chin gently. Whispering he said, "How do you want me?"

The girl was surprised yet anxious the man was good looking. "Tounge, but not too much." she whispered. And so Edward leaned in and their lips met for a second. He pressed his tounge to her lips and she accepted it. Soon it was her tounge in his mouth and she felt them. He was sure she was going to stop and unless she hadn't felt the sharpness of his teeth of the slightly more pointed canines, she should have. But she kept kissing him and he was enjoying it. Finally they broke apart after a very passionate kiss, and she walked back to the table. Edward turned back to his drink. The girls got up to leave and the brunett slipped him a note as she passed unknown to the others.

OOC: By the way if a girl would liek to play the part of the brunett feel free just make ehr a profile (she has to be hum,an though) and post it saying she is the Kissed brunett and you can go with the RP liek that. I would really liek someone to do this please

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Re: Genetic disterbance

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Aryka on Wed Sep 12, 2007 4:12 pm

Sedna gently pulled the bills from between her clevage and around her waist. She thumbed through them, making sure they were authentic.
"Hey!" She heard Candice yell at the boss, "All hands over there gave me jack shit!" She waved the false bill in his face. "This is the fourth time! Either he goes or I go."
Sedna knew that he couldn't let go of Candice, She was way to valuable. Brought in most of the income too.
"I'll talk to him. But I won't be getting rid of customers."
Sedna went back to her counting. She knoticed one of the bills was significantly larger than the others. She tried to remember which one of the men out there had given it to her.
"Julian!" the bosses name was heard and she was intirupted agin, "I almost got bit tonight by one of your "Valued" customers."
Vampire buisness? That was serious. But it wasn't her problem. Again, Sedna tried to focus on who had given her the huge tip.

She was out on the stage, durring one of her floor dances. She had leaned her head back to someone dark. No, not dark, shadowlike. She remembered his eyes had roamed along her body, possibly because of the stripes. A carnivorous grin lit his face, he slowly took one of the bills in his hand, and as he went to slide it between her brest, his hand glided along her chest.

At first, Sedna thought of it as nothing. Many of men had done the same action he had.
"Hey Sedna," One of the girls came up to her, Sedna hid the bill among the others, "Some of the other girls are going to a Cafe tonight. Want to come."
Sedna deliberated, they had never invited her anywhere, mostly out of fear.
"Sure." Sedna said, "But I have nothing proper to wear."
"I'll lend you one of my jeans. And I might have a top." the girl smiled. "I try to keep an extra change of clothes in my locker."
"Smart idea."
After a quick change, Sedna and the other girls walked towards the cafe in question.
The girls sat at the cafe. Sedna watched the girl who had invited her as she made flirty eyes with all the other men.
"If you keep doing that, no one else will be left!" one of them joked. That's when Sedna made the dare.
They first stared at her in confusion, then it passed to excitement. "I'll give you $20."
"Me too!"
"We all will." Sedna said, "Go on. I can see someone coming. "
He was pale, but his features were dark. The brown haired girl talked for a bit, then his purple lips touched hers. Sedna watched this, but didn't giggle like the ones around her.
The girl returned, "Ya'll owe me twenty each!"

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Re: Genetic disterbance

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby angelwicker on Mon Sep 17, 2007 5:45 pm

Edward read the note:

Hey meet me around the corner at 11PM. i want to talk--

It was short and too the point. She had been intresting. Interesting enough to kiss a random stranger. She seemed lie she truly wanted to meet with him. and so Edward would go.

He Finished his drink and left the bar. It was five till 11 and so edward just decided to go. If he was early it would only mean he'd have to wait. It was a close destination, and the walk took only seconds. He rounded the corner and saw no one. He'd arrived first. He leaned against a wall and and crossed his arms, waiting. If the girl showed up it would make things less wierd, he could find out what she had wanted.

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Re: Genetic disterbance

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Corvan on Mon Sep 17, 2007 6:47 pm

Name: Corvan Derevio
Age: 25
Race:Lycan
Breed: Snow Wolf
Powers: Able to blend in perfectly with snow or heavlyed iced areas. Agility, reflexes, and very high endurcane to cold weather. Able to change into a Lycan but fur is snow white instead of the dark grey.
Skills: The sharpend claws in his Lycan state allow him to be able to climb trees and buildings as long as they are not of a metal type, but all brick and wood housing. Excellent hunting due to his ability to conceal himself in a snowed area.

Background: Corvan always had a hard life. from when he was able to walk life was hard for survive. But somehow he managed to live to his adult hood. Corvan first learned of his race ability when he was 17. Cornered in a alley after looking for food. 3 full grown men had chased and cornered Corvan, after stole several bags of food from them. Corvan was nervous that they would kill him,and they almost did. One of the men chucked a bottle at him. It struck right next to his head and a glass shard had hit his spine in his neck. Thats when he began to change. They watched as this teenager became a very large white fur lycan. They were merely humans, so of course they stood no chance, they ran but they never got far. Each one became a meal.

Over the years Corvan has learned how to transform and now travels this war ravaged country looking for more of his own kind, and to understand it.

Personality: Corvan is more of a listener then a talker. He will do what ever it takes to live, and to find awners of what his kind is. Though he may be a quiet person, his anger is as quick as his ability to change. Few know of the extistince of a snow Lycan, due to the fact all who have tried to hurt Corvan met a untimely end of sharp claws.

Appearance: Slight pale skin from the lack of sun. His eyes are dark yet mixed with a silver white around the edge of his pupil. Long black hair that always seems to be wet down to his shoulders. A long leather cloak jacket he wore all the time. under was a white tank top that was a little to tight on his chest. For his age Corvan was rather muscluer and reasonably tall. about 6'4 or 6'5. He also war a type of camo combat boots and his pants were a dark blue jean. he always kept his hair wet to hide the white stripes of long hair.

Sitting in the cafe, he had watched as the group of girls came in. From his table in the back he noticed each of them closely, one in particular had a unique look about her. She did not walk like the others did. He watched her wondering what she was. Not eying the other girls, not cause he did not like there looks. he just wasen't interested, but he kept his eye on the one girl. Soon enough another one walked in. a pale looking male, had taken a seat and not but a minute later a brunett girl walked up to him, and soon enough they were kissing. shruging to himself he watched the same girl still eyeing her. He soon enough began to think. "is she like my kind.." By the time he had wondered enough the pale person had up and left the bar. Corvan got up and walked to the barkeep. "hey barkeep..whos the girl..the one with the redish orange hair.." Corvan asked. " O her...i think her name is Sedna, shes a dancer at some club down the road." replied the barkeep. Looking back over at her he asked the keep for something to write and on.


taking the small note pad and pencil he was given several seconds later, he wrote down " My name is Corvan Derevio and i want to ask you something. If your willing come to my table." he finished writing and tore it off the pad and walked to the table of girls and set the note down in front of Sedna, walking away slowly his footsteps echoing slightly and took his seat.

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Sedna's lips touched the top of the glass as the man walked passed her and put the note in front of her. Her eyes wandered down towards it and she stared, then slowly lifted up to read.
Sedna's mind went still with thoughts. She dreaded looking behind her to see the guy who had written this to her. She slowly closed her eyes to listen, the heartbeats around her sounded quick and jerky from all the sugar and caffine and interactions with the oposite sex. Sedna carefully tried to pinpoint one particular heartbeat, but it was hard without looking.
She turned around, and she saw him. Sedna looked at the name again, Corvan.
His heartbeat was slower, she could hear the chambers pumping blood through his body. And she could count how many there were. Four. Mamal.
It was harder to tell who they were with a mamal heartbeat. Reptilian lycans were easier to desipher from.
She bid the rest of her table goodbuy. They were about to leave anyway, "I'll give you you're clothes tomorrow." She told the girl who had lent them to her.
Gathering her things, she walked slowly towards the table with Corovan.
"What is it you wanted to ask me?"

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Re: Genetic disterbance

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Watching her take a seat in front of him. he asked her calmly." i am looking for people like me..lycans,or werewolf's what ever you wish to call them." You, aren't human, i can see it, the way you look..your walk." " im traveling..looking for people like me in anyways..i have found some..but major attitude problems."he said to her looking her over once. Though most would smile at her figure, he simply looked her over once or twice before looking back to her face, his face the same as it was when she sat down. a calm but hard eyes looking at her. Moving his hair behind his head, he can hear it drip once in a while, knowing it is still wet.

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"What is it that you want from us?" Her expression was blank, trying to hide anything that might signify her weaknesses. She was curious, but cautious.

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He looked at her for a minute before awnsering. " i want to know what we are..i was 15 when i found out my..ability..i don't understand how i got it, it just happend one day..i want to know..how i came to be what i am." he said staring into her eyes the whole time not moving an inch.

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She didn't blink. Instead she leaned forward, her voice became lower. "You want to know where we came from?... Well, I'll tell you where I'm from. I was messing around with a bunch of my friends when we were caught. I don't know what happened to them, but I do know that they died durring the years that I was heavily sedated. They were trying to figure out the origins of.... our kind... Needless to say they didn't find much... except for a lawsuit against them saying that they had to release us or go to jail... Once the morphine left my system for good... I started to experience my... ability, as you call it." She leaned back and folded her arms. "We're really not the same, you and I. Yours is natural birthright, mine's an experiment."

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He watched her some. " i don't remember anything untill i was 13. i don't know if i was like you or was born like this." he looked at her some before asking another question " what do you know of a white fured werewolf" he said still looking at her with a steady stare into her eyes.

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Sedna's eyes were more cat like than ever. She was begining to feel slightly threatened, "The first night I came home from work, something attacked me...My instinct took over... when I finally changed back there were white hairs all over me."

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He sat there staring at her, wondering. " white hairs.." that could of been from something else. He thought to himself. He looked at her, "would you believe me if i said, that this wolf cannot control himself sometimes in that state" he said looking at her once more.

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Withought a second thought, or even a blink, she leaned in an whispered, "You wouldn't be the first one to tell me that about their ability."

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He looked at her closely whispering back " so..you understand that i am this white wolf" he said and watched her expression hoping she doesn't try and attack him.

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Her expression was hard to read. She stared unblinking at Corovan, he cat eyes searching for something within him. His heartbeat was difficult to hear, but she could hear the faint flutter, and perhaps it was someone else's heart, but she had a feeling within her that it was his.

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He kept looking at her blinking every few minutes his eyes staring right into hers. His heart beat stayed as steady as it had all night. He no longer spoke till she said something as he stared at her eyes.

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Sedna was ready to play any game Corvan was getting at. She blinked a few times, "For all I know, you could be lying to me about this wolf being you. But for all you know, I could be someone else as well."

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