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Our Father, which art in heaven,
Hallowed be thy Name.
Thy Kingdom come.
Thy will be done in earth,
As it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread.
And forgive us our trespasses,
As we forgive them that trespass against us.
And lead us not into temptation,
But deliver us from evil.
For thine is the kingdom,
The power, and the glory,
For ever and ever.
Amen.

Title:. Alek Constantine
Bloodline:. Vampire
Age:. 37
Gender:. Male
Height:. 6'3"
Weight:. 200 lb
Known Family:. None
Hobbies:. Modification of weapons.
Likes:. Not much is known..
Dislikes:. Vampires/werewolves/shape shifters/demons.. The lot, he hates it.
Strengths:. Great at tracking/knows about almost as much about the things he hunts as they know themselves.
Weaknesses:. The fact he is now a vampire
Goals:. To destroy everything he considers abomination, including himself.

Appearance

Equipment/Abilities

Usually carries several guns with him, silver and explosive rounds, some silver powder, holy water, salt, and an assortment of knives made of silver/bronze and/or blessed. Other stuff he could get off hand, but he would have to know to carry it before he went into battle.

So begins...

Alek Constantine's Story

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Setting

Old Quarter

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#2013-06-25 16:43:58, as written by 0 Doomed Foundation

Watching, from the shadows. Waiting, for his target. She was wounded now, a soft and supple woman, with a hard secret. Not so secret now, though.

Beings with metal in their bodies were so unappetizing, though. Perhaps he would simply hunt her. The weakling he sent to draw her out overstepped his boundries, but it was part of the game.

The two men were a problem. One was a Templar, The other a Vampire too, Traitor to his kind.

So he simply watches. His hand crossbows were loaded, slotted into the belt around his waist. Slinking into the shadows, he waits for his chance to strike. Vampire, Templar, Woman, were all juicy prey.

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Old Quarter

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#2013-06-25 20:33:22, as written by Maree

The vampire dispersed into a millions motes of muddy ash after Alek had thrust it to the rain soaked ground. A broken crate created a stake and the vampire had landed directly onto it. He had been an older vampire, perhaps the first or second generation due to how quickly the corpse had disappeared.

Whatever other information or "help" the vampire had to offer Alek was gone. Lost. All traces of it had disappeared in the running rain water.

Alek. It hurts.

The sun was shining on a clear day. The birds were singing their melodies and the scent of lilies was heavy in the air. It was the most beautiful day.

Alek, standing in the sun, smiled at her.

She smiled back.

He was standing in the sun, naked to the waist, and laughing. He beckoned Ellie to come to him and with a smile on her face, she did.

Alek looked so beautiful in the sun.

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#2013-06-25 21:02:42, as written by Knosis

The pale man pulled up his hood to cover his head. He didn't like the prospect of going back into the tavern either. But Ellie did not have much time, and he would risk everything to make sure she would survive. But the man pulled back the corners of his lips in a slight snarl. "Alright.. But first, we make sure she is protected and alive first.." He said, worry in his tone. He would never show this side of him if Ellie were awake.

He was on Talos' heels when he felt it. He turned his golden yellow hues back out to the street, looking to the shadows mostly to see if he could find who was staring at him. Through the rain that poured, nothing could be seen. His color-shifting cloak seemed to blend him into the the background standing still as he was. They had attracted too much attention. There was too much in one spot. A priest on the inside, and an uneasy feeling on the out. Alek was beginning to feel cornered, and he was injured. This did not bode well for the small party.

Slowly, convinced that he couldn't be seen now either, he turned back to try to follow Talos into the inn once again. "Next time, I'm going to bring the whole damned arsenal, Ellie.. Not just a few pick knives.." He muttered mostly to himself, convincing himself that she would be alright. And she would. He would guarantee that.