Introduction
Since the great Vampire war two factions remain. Each lead by a once warrior of the Night war. One is the Crescent Moon class. They thrive on the power of the night and they believe they are superior. That they have the right to drink human blood. The Full Moon Class take human life when they have to, but will often take an animals life. They feel all is equal on this earth.
The council provides stability of the human life in Dawn City. Each group debating their own topics. This is a neutral ground and any who defy it will be punished. The two eldest of the classes make all decisions in every matter. If they don't agree then nothing is done on the situation.I will play the Crescent Moon's eldest. The other is up for grabs.
In your characters please specify what Age you Look and your Actual Age
I might except human characters. This rp is a Drama so it has a little of everything funny to romance to violence.
My only rules for Vampires:
Sunlight kills vampires. Crescent Moon vampires feed almost every night. You lose energy and will if you don't drink for a while. You Must Sleep in a Coffin before sun comes up.
Rules:
one to two paragraph posts.
At least a post a day, but not to many.
Swearing and Romance Pg 13
Gore is Good.
So lets go spill some blood
Taking place in...
Dawn City our primary setting
The gutters are stained in blood, but no one seems to care. All of them have empty stares.
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He walked in without a worry. The man at the elevator quick pushed the buttons. The man knew who he was this was his building. The doors open and he strode in and the man quickly followed. "Top Floor," Sermon kinda grumbled in his deep voice.
"Of course sir!" The man exclaimed nervously. Sermon could definitely see that this was his city. He had the right people in the right places or he used fear on the "incorruptible."
He got off the elevator and walked through the only door in front of him which lead to two more. One had a crescent moon the other a full moon. He step through the crescent door and saw that other vampires were in this lounge sort of room. From sofas to beanbags and from bookshelves and pool tables this room had it all. It could easily fit 50 plus vampires. A few got quite or showed respect as he passed. If only he could say he respected them at all. When one of the their own might soon kill them to prove their strength and so forth to the next one. Maybe if one could actually kill more than just a couple or not die after he found something in them.
He walked trough this room to a hallway. Here were doors that had small rooms for vampires who couldn't manage on their own. He walked to the last room which had a giant window and a great view of the city. This room was a lot nicer then where he chooses to sleep. His coffin is in an abandoned building across town. He likes to live in despair. It takes him back to his old ways. He stared across Dawn City, but was thinking of some where else.
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"I have some work to do," she murmured to her new toy, Demetri was his name. "Meet me on the south side and we can catch a snack." She kissed his neck briefly and hopped off of the couch before he could snake his arms around her waist. She smiled cheekily at him as she rounded the corner. It would be a good night if Sermon would cooperate for a few minutes.
She went into his room without knocking, something she shouldn't do, but had been doing for more than a few years. "Always brooding," she said dissapprovingly. She threw her lean body down onto the black leather couch, picking at her nails. "We are here now. Would you like to join us?"
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"Yes they are naive. They thirst and kill but lost what it ment to live as we once did..." He paused his eyes were telling her that this was all very serious to him. "They have such a lack of respect they don't even have any for themselves." He felt he said to much. Sermon put his hand on the hilt of his sword. The cold metal calmed him."I'm sorry I'm sure you had something on your mind to tell me."
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"Perhaps it is time to become more selective in those we change. We may decrease in size, but what we lose in bodies we will gain in strength and value. But, that is for another time. Your brother is pushing again. He wants less kills, fewer raids. Pointless requests, really, that will do nothing but weaken us. He's pissing me off, Sermon."
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"I think your solving his problem in what you prepose to me." He said calmly. Sermon felt they had good control of the city, but..."It is true these new breeds aren't living to are potential. Some of them have even shorter lives than the humans we kill." He felt disgusted with this place and spit on the floor. He killed the last person who spit on his ship.
"Just so you know he pisses me off, but we can no longer solve our disagreements with steel Acadia. We are only half our breed as I see it. We must stay alive together and live with some standard of peace." Sermon tightened his grip on his sword then released it. "I want the old days, but another war I can't lead."
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Acadia was not a politician. She was not a diplomat. She was a warrior. She understood that for all of their peaceful ways, the Full Moon Class were still vampires. They understood violence, intimidation, fear, and death and knew how to weild them as wepons as well. "We must either have some sort of total compromise," the word was disgusting in her mouth and synonymous with surrender, "or total conflict. It is not only I who feels this way. I hear them talk about it too, when they think I don't hear." She tossed her hair and leaned back again to see what he would make of that bit of intelligence.
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Standing up the wind played havoc with his hair and coat, the cold razor of it hardly comparing to the frozen feel of his skin. He was always cold, a cold that was as much as part of him as his very flesh and blood. Leaping off the impossibly tall tower that was one of the few wonders of modern society that this 2200 old vampire enjoyed he flew down. Gaining speed he soon was staring at the dark gray of the sidewalk. Turning around in midair he land somehow lightly without a sound on that gray sidewalk. A couple of homeless beggars stared up at him startled at the sight of what should have been a suicide instead resulted in Vergil waking off paying little attention to the them. A miracle that they had no idea they should be grateful for.
Striding down the moonlit street he passed very few people, all who shunned him with an unconscious terror. They knew a Hunter walked by them and with that instinct so common to all prey they fled to safety. Knowing he would have to feed soon the centurion scanned his surroundings seeking a suitable meal. A connoisseur of sorts Vergil refused to feed off anyone, his tastes where much more refined then that. A nunnery that still had lights flickering in the windows at this time of night caught his roving eye.
Striding to the door he opened it with a mere thought, the physic ability used as more of reflex then a thinking action. The main hall was deserted or rather only a single woman in the black and white habit of her faith was it's sole occupant. Despite being rather over sized it's fabric could not hide the woman's shapely figure from his eye.
" We are closed for renovations Sir." She said as soon as Vergil made his presence known, her voice was calm and even. A person who's faith was absolute.
" I am not here seeking your god's favor my good lady." He replied with a mocking tone that made a look of disapproval appear upon the Sister's rather beautiful face." Whoever decided to hide that body behind a nun's habit was mad. You have a body to make a man hungry, I know it's making me practically starved."
" HELP." She was saying before the former Centurion worked the least of all vampire tricks upon the woman. The glamor that bent most mortals to a vampire's will as long as that vampire had a stronger will.
" Now,now, is that anyway to respond to compliment my good lady." He said as she walked towards him in a trance.Leaning against his chest like a lover Vergil sank his fangs into her neck, the blood seeming to taste all the sweeter for it's source. Losing himself in one of the few pleasures left to him it was all over too soon. Her body drained of all but it's last drop, for that last drop held nothing but his death. Such was it with all his brethren, the last drop forbidden for him. The last revenge of a dead god, it was nonetheless still as deadly.
An altar caught his attention or rather the crucifix. To this day the Roman could not understand why the Christan of this modern world took a symbol of Roman punishment method as their religious symbol. But it gave him a rather entertaining idea. And after a few moments it was done.
The nun lay fixed to that symbol, only upside down. In a classic perversion of what the Christan's took crucifixion to mean, he laughed as he walked back onto the streets. He was for the moment full and laughing. But perhaps a little hunting was in order, perhaps to kill a weak vampire or watch the idiot children fight their war of ideals.
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Sermon could see the impatiens in Acadia's eyes. "I can only put off another war, but the disagreements are still there I see." Sermon staying calm, but being strong about his words. He paused and looked around his fancy room. He didn't care about losing what he had so much as to losing a good vampire or two, If he ever found one besides Acadia. "We will fight, but you must help. The vampires can not hear that I personally ordered this. Kill the Full Moon vampires. Not all at once teach them to be descret and to use their powers well." He looked to see if any of this was pleasing to her."I will help you, but The Full Moon class shall not hear a word of my doing. If you really want a war we must win some small battles first." Sermon pulled his hair back as he retraced his thoughts.
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But as he walked the dark streets of a shadow draped city Vergl shook the thought of such matters from his head. All that mattered was the death of his latest victim or the hunt of another foolish child who dared to call themselves a real vampire. But then again perhaps he was merely trying to escape thinking about the inevitable. The last resort of a man who had lived so long he could no longer remember his mortal life clearly, memories of a Celtic mother who he never knew, a heavy handed Roman Soldier all gone into the mists of a millennium's worth of life or undead existence as it where. Could it be called life the cursed existence he embraced because of it's power.
Perhaps I should set the children on the right path....why waste my time these children deserve their doom. Such weakness should not be protected, perhaps we should bring back the old days of the proving. Those where the days, gladiator combat where the strong proved their right to live. And the weak where fed to Death's ever hungry hounds. But the bleeding heart liberals of today's false council would never allow it. After all they are weak as well, why risk their stolen positions. And here the Centurion laughed as if the world's greatest joke was told to him. They say laughter is the language of the soul, so how is it a soulless vampire is still capable of laughing.
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Since the great Vampire war two factions remain. Each lead by a once warrior of the Night war. One is the Crescent Moon class. They thrive on the power of the night and they believe they are superior. That they have the right to drink human blood. The Full Moon Class take human life when they have to, but will often take an animals life. They feel all is equal on this earth.
The council provides stability of the human life in Dawn City. Each group debating their own topics. This is a neutral ground and any who defy it will be punished. The two eldest of the classes make all decisions in every matter. If they don't agree then nothing is done on the situation.
I will post my Eldest Vampire and another Vampire character soon. If you have any questions leave them here. I will provide a more info about the setting in my first post which will most likely happen tomorrow. I hope Some of you are interested and have some good ideas to bring to the table.