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Dren

Vampire Lord who is about to throw the city for a loop.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Marcus

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A faction of vampyric creatures who reign over the Cursed Wood. "Expect from thy blood no more than thy blood expects from thee."

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PHYSICALITY

DescriptionA dark thing that stands above the rest of the underworld wishes to spread his dark influence over the many people of Wing City, and then the world.


Appearance
Hair: What hair this vampire does have atop his head is a black crown that appears as if it was placed there in comparison of being natural if anything from his appearance could be considered as such.
Facial Hair: None that can be seen.
Eyes: Fiery eyes that seem to glow in the moonlight.
Build: Light and nimble but that does not show his true strength.
Skin Tone: Dren is a very pale being for those who were insane enough to get close to him.
Height: Standing at a total of six feet in height with an inch or two above.
Weight: Dren weighs as much as 168 pounds.
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Handed: Those he witness Dren favoring a specific hand will always say he is right handed.
Body Markings:A single crest sits upon the left side of his neck taking on the symbol of his former house from his homeland. The symbol appears as a dragon swallowing its tail.
Scar Tissue: Dren’s body is marked up and down from the multitude of scars he bares from previous fights to show two things. 1. That he is not afraid of a little blood on his hand and that 2. He has fought off the cruel torment of Death on countless occasions making it his servant
Unique Body Features: Dren’s facial features are that closely related to a bat. Along with elongated fingers and sharp claws in place of toe and finger nails nothing out of the ordinary can be pointed out.

NameDren Vonaustonberg
NicknameMany people have given him nicknames over the years he has lived. Some have called him Bloody Beast, Vile creature, Damned Soul, and Dark thing.
TitleBloody King
RaceDren was once considered Human.
Visual Age45 years old to some people who think they can tell how old he is.
Factual Age His actual age is 346 years old.
GenderMale
Sexual OrientationHeterosexual
ClassWizard
SpecializationIn short terms the conjuring of spirits and binding to corpses in a process that mimics drawing the moon down and calling upon felled names, in short Dren is a specialist in the arts of necromancy.


MENTALITY

Personality Something that you might consider truly vile now stands before you. Dren has said it himself as he has no qualms with the idea of what he is but he will argue that it would be better to join him than be the next cattle he feeds from here in a second. To Dren there is nothing better than this blessing he was given.


Moral Alignment Lawful Badass. No the Alignment would be Neutral Evil.

Motivation A world in where my kind will one day rule. Yes you say we already have that sense there are so many vampires but I disagree.

FearsThe Sun of course. Why would I want to fry up any longer due to a wasteful conversation?

GoalTO rule all that I can get my fingers around.

LikesBlood of course but fine art is always appreciated and the comforts of what a home should be considered, no matter how new they feel.

DislikesAnyone who will stand in my way.

Strengths Gunplay, Control of natural powers and abilities, the strength of my followers.

Weaknesses The Sun. Need I say more….also anything that any of my kin would be weakened to. We shall not discuss this any further.


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Melee Combat:Good

Armed Combat: Excellent

Magic Combat: Excellent

Mounted Combat:Good

Racial AbilitiesExcellent

Natural TalentExcellent



EQUIPMENT

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Weapon Custom Mauser
Weapon Name: Malleus Maleficarum
Weapon Type: Pistol
Material: The material of Malleus Maleficarum is that of steel and platinum along with a magical metal known as Dead Iron.
Ammo: 8 6.35 mm rounds are loaded into the special pistol.
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BACKGROUND

Group Affiliation


FactionUndying Brotherhood.

Relatives Unknown.

Social Rank Noble.

Occupation Crimelord.

Blood Pact None as of yet.

Bio/History

So begins...

Dren's Story

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Into the bar strode a man with dark brown hair and a jacket and hood covering his features from the sights of the people of the tavern. His presence was masked perfectly with illusion and dark magic alike to make him appear like any other soul within the bar except for his glowing fiery eyes that he kept hidden behind a pair of sunglasses that blocked the view of anyone trying to look onto the undeads orbs. Dren was on the hunt and he would not be disappointed like so many in the past thought, they of course had met with sour ends.

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There was no mistaking what had entered the bar and just from years of research and studying this particular source of power was oddly the easiest to get your hands around and shake for the coin you needed. The man simply made his way over to were the rather bold newcomer had taken a seat just to stand before the symbol of greed just to offer a toothy smile as he realized his ticket to getting bodies just got easier. "I would be bold and demand that you kneel but lets just face the facts of the situation right now sense the two of us have a rather beneficial arrangement that can be made." Dren spoke only to reach into his jacket, revealing his weapon a bit, only to then produce a small vial of clear liquid. "You interested in the proposition of your life Mammon."

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Dren narrowed his eyes at the fallen angel only to slide the vial towards the demon lord allowing Mammon to see and hear that there were some souls attached to the liquid on the inside. "A sacrificial price for old times sake. I wish to let you know in my years of study I could have bound you to a single spot until someone disrupted my work. I however love when my assets can move around freely and help me when I need it." With those words spoken Dren took a seat and removed his sunglasses long enough to allow the demon lord to see his glowing orbs for a split second while they changed to blue hues. "My coin I have it not enough and my power alone is more than what I need but I wish to have a secure line just in case all things fail. I wish to bring 'my' family back to power and cast those aside that I find utterly worthless out to be feasted upon by rabid dogs. Mammon I am not begging for help so do not think this as some weakness on my part. Consider this a perfectly legitimate business deal."

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How little did fallen angels realize that the grander scheme of things were always out of their grasps due to what they believed were the truths of the world. "No wealth is not an issue I need bodies Mammon, living and willing bodies from your establishment I know you control here on Terra. A rather interesting little money trap I have seen and heard all to well." Dren took a seat in front of this Lord of Greed only to continue to smile wickedly. "If you think I lack the coin to invest into my own plans then you surely are in need of your eyes checked as assumptions like that might not get you such a lovely little trinket for every time we meet." The vampire began to grin wickedly as he leaned in a bit. "I am going to cover this world in nothing but eternal darkness and I want you to have a front row seat for it Mammon."

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"The more the merrier." Dren spoke as he heard the end of what Mammon had said. The poor souls who would be inflicted by the pain and suffering he was about to implement would break them if they tried to resist such a lovely gift. "Tell me Mammon." Dren spoke as he stood up from his seat. "Does a soulless being such as yourself believe in such things like fate?" Dren placed his sunglasses back over his eyes just to relax a bit as the illusion he had sewn was such an irritating thing to maintain when he wanted to sink his teeth into something.

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"Classy." Dren simply spoke only to keep his eyes ahead on a prize far more beautiful than he had ever envisioned, a world of darkness with no hope except for what he offered. "Do not preach to me as if my years of learning were for nothing. I comprehend a good portion better than what you realize, Greedy Serpent, and I could care less about your life story as it does not pose any relevance to what I have in mind." Dren began to pocket his hands within his jacket only to turn back and glance at Mammon just to shake his head. "If you like you may follow me as this place smells of piss and bourbon of the likes which I have never even known."

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Dren shook his head and made his way out the door only to burst into a thousand rodents each skittering off in their own direction. The vampire lord needed to set up a few more little deals here and there so that he had a safety net just in case things went south but for now he would travel and feast upon the living tonight.

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A sudden chill would fall over the bar as a man with short brown hair and a dark coat and clothes stepped inside of the bar with hood covering his head and a pair of dark sunglasses hiding his eyes. Tonight Dren was in his normal mortal guise as the illusion he weaved worked perfectly so that he could hunt without any problems from being spotted. "Who will it be tonight?" The vampire muttered as he made his way up to the bar counter just to then place in an order for a glass of heated whiskey.

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Dren glanced at each of the patrons in hopes of finding one of them worthy of the gift he was going to give to them, regardless if they want it or not, and as of yet from what the man could tell not a single soul in here was worth the time. The heated whiskey had arrived just on time as Dren took up the beverage only to sniff at the alcohol and smile.

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Dren continued to enjoy his whiskeys warmth only to then continue to watch the patrons of the bar as if searching for something, or someone, in particular as his hunger grew with every minute that seemed to pass. The man simply took a seat at the bar only to place his glass of whiskey down just to collect his thoughts on his next move as to keep his mind off that need. The newest patron of the bar who found himself at the counter seemed to be different from the rest but that did not matter right now.

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The city was all in a bustle as people had places to be and things to do, some walked while the majority of the city drove their vehicles speeding down their roads as the blur of the city lights filled the sky above them. The park was not to far from Main Street and a few people were standing about chatting while a few were working on more shadier deals as revolvers and automatics were being exchanged under the occupational authorities noses. "Hey, man, these are not the weapons we are looking for." One fellow spoke and was about to make a scene only to shrug a bit and whisper a few things to his fellows who began to follow him down the alley.

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"Hey!" One of the men shouted as the woman passed by unsuspecting as to what was about to happen. The man who shouted at her was holding a rather hefty looking automatic weapon and was pointing at her general direction. "Get down on the ground and I wont shoot you dead lady." The thug commanded as he and his comrades began to move a bit closer to her. On the other side of the busy street during this entire fiasco stood a man wearing dark clothing and a pair of sunglasses that covered his eyes as he watched from a distance the future bloodshed that might occur between this small group of people now.

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One of the men began to frown for a second only to lift the rifle up to the downed woman as he had every intention of killing her regardless of if she could have given them anything. "Sorry lady you're no good to us if you tell the big man what happened here this day." One of the men spoke. It was as if a split second had flown by as every single one of them men fell to their knees as blood and gore seemed to explode from their very throats and bodies. It was quit the spectacle for all those who had witnessed it and now standing beside the downed elf girl was the same man who was watching from across the buys street. "Get up." He commanded as he wiped the blood from his sleeve as if it were dust just to take a deep breath and smiled fiendishly to the woman. "What is your name girl?"

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"Get up." The dark haired man commanded once again as he looked down upon her from behind his sunglasses only to wonder if this woman had any potential whatsoever, few did now a days and it was rather tiresome in finding a way to restore the powers in this world. "Layra I will not utter that command anymore than I need to but know this girl." Dren spoke as he began to kneel down to her level only to offer his wolfish smile. "If you do not do what your savior has asked of you I will drain you like a pig and let you hang from the tallest building this city has. On your feet."

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"Child what is it that your assuming?" Dren asked from behind those dark sunglasses he wore, for the most part the master vampire looked like a normal human being as not a single part of his bat like features were showing at this moment. Without a second to spare Dren went to grasp the girls throat with such speed and strength that he would lift her up off the ground and up against a building that was part of the alley entrance. "Do you fear death girl? Be quick about your answer as I can snap you like a twig."

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"You 'read' about vampires and dogs? You must be sick in the head if you are doing research over little things that hold no importance." Dren spoke as his glowing fiery eyes still remained hidden behind his sunglasses. "Assuming that you are lying to me about death then I was right to assume that you are sick." The vampiric lord smirked and was about to say something until he felt the side of her foot his his face which knocked his sunglasses clear off his head which caused Dren to turn away as to not show his eyes directly to the girl. "You little whore!" Dren roared as he tossed the girl up against the opposite wall allowing his grotesque features to show a bit as he glared at the woman with glowing eyes and sharp fangs. "I will just have to remind you as to why mortal kind feared the dark."

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Dren wanted to drain this little harlot right there in the alley way and who was going to stop him as the people of the city payed little to no attention to these things anymore. No, instead Dren calmed down allowing his features to relax and once again remain hidden by the illusion he had weaved earlier, Dren instead reached into his jacket and pulled out a rather strange looking mauser which was engraved with runic figures and a pentagram over what appeared to be a hammer of sorts. With quick reflexes Dren took aim and fired a single bullet at the center of that trash can lid as converting people over to his side was much easier when they were on the verge of death or horrible beaten to a pulp.

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Dren followed the girl with his eyes only to look down the scope of his mauser and fire two more shots at the woman as she ran. The vampire lord smiled fiendishly as the chase was always more entertaining when the prey thought they had some form of chance. "Why run from me girl?" Dren spoke as he slowly began to walk after her knowing that the alley way would end into a dead in around the corner up ahead where a single ladder to one of the roofs would be her only escape if she made it that far.

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Dren had a rather wicked smile upon his face as the bullets paced through him and his fiery eyes glowed a bit while he feel back only to not move for a moment. The girl had to have thought that she was safe when the corpse of Dren dropped the pistol and she sealed herself in a grate that he had not taken account of.

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The further she moved away from the corpse she had left the more silence had filled the air and for a moment all appeared to be safe as there was no sign of Dren anywhere. However suddenly things did not seem to go over so well as the sound of a chittering hoard could be heard behind her in the ventilation now.

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The hoard of rats that were skittering towards her burst out from the grating like a black mass only to suddenly change shape into a rather large amount of bats that began to swarm around the girl. Dren was persistent and the spells he had cast for these wonderful affects were draining on his time and patience. Each of the bats would bit at the girl a little if they were lucky enough as Dren wanted this girl to slowly bleed and grow weary of running.

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The vampire took form right behind the woman only to slowly walk behind her just to then place a firm boot upon her back. "I ask you once more girl. Do you fear death?" Dren spoke as his fiery eyes looked down upon the woman without a single care in the world for her now broken legs.

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Dren kicked the girl over as so she was to lay on her back while he knelt down and lifted her a bit by her shoulders. "You do fear death then as it taps upon your front door. A pity as a brave soul would have gone to heaven for trying to fight something like me off." Dren spoke as his true features began to show through once more as he bit down upon his right shoulder, hitting bone with his teeth. The woman of course would feel the pain from the bite intensify up until the point where Dren pulled back allowing her to sit between the realms of life and death. "I will give onto you a gift, a choice, and it is only up to you if you accept this cursed life." Dren spoke as he pulled his left sleeve up a bit only to nick his arm with one of his teeth. "Drink and I will heal you or die feeling cold and alone as you are now." Wiether or not if she took up the offer the two would suddenly be surrounded by bats and whisked away to a graveyard far outside of the city.

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The shadows of the realm seemed to gather as things swarmed about the night sky and watched the events unfold bellow upon the earth as creatures of light and darkness had always intended them to. Those who were not sensitive to the veil being torn as the illusion spell was weaved from high above and hidden by the creature who was calling upon the dark forces to aid him. Watching and waiting was what would happen now.

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What evil did lurk in the area brought with it a thick fog that slowly began to creep into the dark forest and the sounds of howling wolves could be heard off into the distance. The spell was still being weaved among the clouds to block out the celestial bodies that illuminated the night sky only to be brought back down as the wolves beagn to rush through the woods only to take up the shapes of new beasts who appeared as men walking upon their hind legs and calling to the moon as it vanished covering the woods in darkness.