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by Ayaliss on Mon Jan 07, 2008 7:40 am
Name: Orüll
Age: 26
Race: Werewolf
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Bio: A savage and confused man, born into war. He attacks any vampire he sees.
Orüll came bursting through the park. He was bent down low, sprinting on all four. He was chased by two vampires, and was just waiting for a good oppurtunity to finish them off. He quickly turned and looked around; he still saw the both of them. Then he saw the oppurtunity. A tree stood before him; what he would do was to stop abruptly and catch one of the vampires on the run, hiding from the other, and then jumping at him from his hiding place.
He started. He put his feet and hands down, stopping with a lot of pain, but effectively. One of the vampires, the faster one, came running next to him, and before he knew it was tilted over by Orüll. The werewolf mashed his chest with the claws of his right hand, then quickly jumped behind the tree. His bloodlust was great now. The other vampire catched up, and he leaped down at him from behind the tree. He quickly took his necklace in his hands; it had a fake tooth made in silver attacked to it. Two odd, poking sounds were heard and the vampires were dead. Orüll stood still for a moment to see if they were dead. He could hear talking nearby.
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Ayaliss on Mon Jan 07, 2008 12:57 pm, edited 1 time in total.
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