0
followers
follow

Vlad Paternosta

0 · 92 views · located in Drifter's Post

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

Description


Vladimir Paternosta

So begins...

Vlad Paternosta's Story

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta

0.00 INK

#, as written by Gasmask
Vladimir walked up the stairs of the tower, hang tapping on the hilt of his sword as he paused occasionally to gaze out at the rest of the hollow. The vampire grinned, his bloodline brother had found quite a place to stay. A shelter for the supernatural, ripe for the butchery.

That was plans for later however. Vladimir escalated his climb up the stairs and cupped his hands around his mouth. "Ulrich, you heathen. Come have a go if you think you're still hard enough!"

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta

0.00 INK

"WHAT" echoed from somewhere down some stone hallway, the thud of boots echoing after.

"WHAT'CH'SAYYEHCUNT?"

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta

0.00 INK

#, as written by Gasmask
"I said you're a soft bellied coward, Ulrich!" Vlad shouted, whipping around to face the hallway and offering his hand to the shadows.

"Come here, you bastard."

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta

0.00 INK

There was a whistle, and then a clatter. Ulrich melted from the shadows as the knife's echo on the stone floor began to die.

"Sof' bellied, eh?" He took another step closer and whispered, "Nice hair."

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ulrich Paternosta Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta

0.00 INK

#, as written by Gasmask
"You still don't brush yours. Not my fault you don't have any fashion, not like you ever needed one." Vlad grinned, still offering his hand to the shadows, ready to pull his blood brother into a friendly embrace. "You've got a nice place, Ulrich." The vampire looked around.

"Where's the swords and firearms?"

The setting changes from tower-alba to Drifter's Post

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar

0.00 INK

#, as written by Gasmask
Vlad hated having supernatural levels of hearing, when he had heard the voices, he'd slipped and nearly cut his cheek open with his straight razor and spilt blood all over his leather coat. He'd been staying in the small derelict shack since his kin inside the Hollows had decided he was the best one to stand over the entrance as they sorted out the shenanigans going on in the Hollow.

Vlad opened the door of the pathetic building and closed it behind him, putting a hand to his ear to drone out the rest of the noises and hone in on the voices. When he'd narrowed out the crickets and the animals, he took the hand off his ear and lurked across the forest until he'd spied out the two figures and stood to his full height in the murky shade of a tree, his glowing yellow eyes transfixing upon them.

Vlad loved scaring people, it his favourite thing to do back home.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar

0.00 INK

"I don't know! The merchant told me as far as the eye could see, but I certainly didn't see all of this!" she replied stubbornly, hands on her hips. She stuck her lip out, facing away from Rick. "Well, let's get going, then, why don't we? We're already in another fucking dimension! Might as well try to figure out which one!" She huffed, then started to walk away down a random path. She didn't care where it lead.

She regretted the decision immediately as she cast her eyes down the path, met only with a pair of glowing orbs. She paused, heart racing. In her surprise, she jumped, taking a step back.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar

0.00 INK

Rick sighed as he followed after the elf. How were the others going to react to his absence? He prayed Lewis would be able to keep them under control, Lord knows what they were all capable of if they got too bored.

His thoughts were so distracting he almost bumped into the young woman when she froze up. He pulled up short, but was unable to avoid her when she backpedaled, bumping gently into his chest.

"What's wrong with you?" He asked curiously as he looked up ahead of them. The answer was there in front of him, two small gold colored spheres that hovered in the air. Rick squinted, more confused than frightened. As he tried to peer through the darkness, his arm relaxed and his hand fell slowly to the back of his belt.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar

0.00 INK

#, as written by Gasmask
The golden orbs started to drift forward until the moonlight caught the white locks, the silver chest piece and longsword hanging from his belt. The vampire kept walking until he stood on the threshold of moonlight, a little distance from the two of the trespassers. He'd caught them before the Forces Vankoryth could, and that was lucky.

Vlad leaned forward and sniffed the air around them and the corner of his lips twitched into a smirk. He leaned back against a twisted tree trunk and kept a hand on his silver longsword. He was a little disappointed they weren't unsuspecting teenagers who'd magicked themselves into Vankoryth, but boy, he could really use a good laugh.

"When you go into the woods tonight, you're in for a big surprise." Vlad sung, evidently enjoying himself. The vampire lifted up his arms to gesture towards the moon. "I'll only ask once, for it is the full moon and you'll attract the attention of my kin. Keep your voices low, you'll find me bubbly compared to my brother and his standing army."

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar

0.00 INK

"What do you mean? Open your eyes!" spat Fedelia to Rick, pointint at the man right in front of them. She cradled her rifle, but she wasn't brash enough to aim it at him. Not yet.

"Who are you?" she hissed at him, backing closer into Rick. "What are you talking about? Why's it such a bad thing!? Why's there an army here!?" She spat each question with anger, though the fear in her voice, too, was evident. She had reason to be afraid now. She didn't have her bracelet. She only... had Rick and the rifle to depend on.

That didn't sit well with Fedelia at all.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar

0.00 INK

Rick placed a hand on Fi's shoulder, the other gripping the handle of his pistol. "He's only telling us to shut up and be careful in these woods." Rick said glancing at her with a brow raised in curiosity. He looked back up to Vlad, steeling his stare.

"Isn't that right stranger? We have no intention of causing a stir for you, If you would be so kind as to point us in the direction of the closest town or city, we'll be on our way and out of your hair."

There was no trust from Rick for this man, but he had no doubts the suspicion was mutual.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar

0.00 INK

#, as written by Gasmask
Vlad hissed out a laugh. "It's too late, you've made a fuss." The vampire begun to circle around them, his coat dragging along the misty ground, he scanned them with his glowing eyes. Vlad took a deep breath and sniffed the air, his eyelids fluttering and his tongue lapping around the inside of his mouth, they were full of life.

Vlad had to stop himself from attacking them. "Vankoyrth Hollow is the closest town. You're in the wrong woods, go back to where you came, the Hollow holds no hands for those that bleed."

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar

0.00 INK

A drop of sweat rolled down Fedelia's neck. "What are you talking about? What do you mean it's too late!?" She looked around frantically, searching for shadows she couldn't see, listening for footsteps she couldn't hear.

"We can't go back to where we came from. We've lost that option!"

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar

0.00 INK

"Calm down." Rick hissed quietly for the elf. "Acting all flustered is only going to get us in more trouble."

He kept his attention on the stranger who seemed so full of threats and warnings, while keeping his fingers a hair's breadth from his pistol's grip.

"If you had meant to try and cause us harm you would've done so already, isn't that right?" Rick thought aloud. "So what is it you're getting at here? So the Closest town isn't going to help us, fine then, where is the nearest one that will?"

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar

0.00 INK

#, as written by Gasmask
Vlad looked down at the gun by Rick's side and then back up at Fedelia and then back towards Rick with a smile of pure insolence. Vankoryth Hollow really would chew them up if they hadn't the slightest about what kind of danger they were potentially in. The creatures that lived there were not as refined as Vlad liked to believe he was.

"Wing City. That's a league away from here though, your legs might give out before then."

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar

0.00 INK

Fedelia frowned at Rick, and scowled at Vlad.

"What makes you think we can't make it!? I'll have you know you're speaking to an elf! It doesn't look like you do too well recognizing one. If you'd be so kind, why don't you lead us to it, ah? That'd be just peachy!"

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar

0.00 INK

Really....did she lack any kind of common sense?

You couldn't just let me handle this could you?

Rick sighed in his head as he watched the stranger carefully. "Wing City, we'll take our chances and try to get there. Could you tell us which way we should be heading?"

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar

0.00 INK

#, as written by Gasmask
Vlad grinned, giggling madly. "I wouldn't risk my chances if I were an elf and a man." The vampire paused, looking behind them with his glowing eyes at the flashes of red helmets coming closer. "Exotic blood you have running though veins." Vlad would usher them to hide in the bushes.

Vlad then simply dissipated without a noise, and a bat appeared somewhere above them, with those same glowing eyes.

"I wouldn't let them see you. I'll guide you out of the Hollows, but no further." The bat would hiss without moving it's mouth.

The patrol only seemed to get closer, finally when they passed into view, it was revealed to be a pack of Vankoyrth Guards wearing their crimson colors begun to pass by the dirt track.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar

0.00 INK

She was not too sure at first, but Fedelia could just pick up the sound of footsteps on the soft earth. She grabbed Rick's arm and pulled him toward the bush, where they would easily spot the guards passing by. The elf held her breath, slowed her beating heart- any trick in the book she knew- and waited until she could not hear them anymore.

There was no doubt now. They would need to trust this strange, awful man. There was no choice.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Faindir Righteousness. Character Portrait: Asynda Misery Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar Character Portrait: Stan Simple

0.00 INK

 “ Paladin of Light?! ”

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Faindir Righteousness. Character Portrait: Asynda Misery Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar Character Portrait: Stan Simple

0.00 INK

Daemala could not believe her ears. Just what were the Monks allowing within that damnable Shrine of theirs?! It was the Shrine of Shrines and was supposed to be a homage to religious freedom but at what cost?

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Faindir Righteousness. Character Portrait: Asynda Misery Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar Character Portrait: Stan Simple

0.00 INK

Draco shrugged. "I don't ask those questions. I merely snuff out the light when I find it, if possible." He blinked slowly. There were millions of years of hardship and strife behind those glowing crimson orbs - all of it caused by Light.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Faindir Righteousness. Character Portrait: Asynda Misery Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar Character Portrait: Stan Simple

0.00 INK

 “ Of course, you realize, I do appreciate their defense- this was, of course, before we've had the pleasure of making formal acquaintance. A Paladin of Light has little business acting on order of The Hollow. I will have to have a ...word with our head of military operations. ”

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Faindir Righteousness. Character Portrait: Asynda Misery Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar Character Portrait: Stan Simple

0.00 INK

 “ Daemala sniffed and adjusted her skirts. ”

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Faindir Righteousness. Character Portrait: Asynda Misery Character Portrait: Vlad Paternosta Character Portrait: Rick Iniciar Character Portrait: Fedelia of Iniciar Character Portrait: Stan Simple

0.00 INK

 “ Are you familiar, Lord Draco, with the history of Verinotte Hollow? ”