ok... so setting? pressent day, BUT no present day weapons.
Place is sorta like America, just i decided to make up a name for the city, if anyone has an idea for like a forest or surrounding city, post it or PM me.. or something.

races? Vampires, Werewolves, or humans with a destiny to become one or the either (If it weren't for the way im having this rp go, I'd let you have the hybrid, vincent, but i have an idea thats sorta like that for something else ok?).

Tas Druna… City of lights, Party Central. The one place in the world completely devoted to a wild lifestyle, partying all night and all day, doing whatever you please. Ruled by a mysterious man, that no one has seen nor actually heard, the people of Tas Druna are not aware of what their city truly holds.

Vampires lurk the dark city, on the look out, Werewolves, stalking the streets. Each group with their own intentions, each group fighting each other. Humans are blind to these to races, until one of them is introduced to that new dark world.

But now there is a new enemy, one created by a secret project, put for by the ruler of this darker world. Superhumen. Created to kill the dark races, and to enslave the all of humanity, the ruler of this city has begun to stretch his planning to the outer territories, to rule, one day, the entire world.

The Killings of the two dark races has been noticed even by the humans, though they suspect the dead were human too.

(ok so it sounded a lot kewler in my head, but still :P)

Now, to explain the type of vampire.
Yes you can walk around during the day, you don't sleep and you do have a choice of what you'd like to drink: human, or animal. Though you can walk in the day, the sun makes your skin shimmer, like dimonds, so, unless you want to become a target to the government, i'd suggest you stay out of the sunlight. You've got super human strenght and a few have special talents, like reading minds. your very quick, and usually are very irrisitable to humans. (means your super beautiful) btw!!! if you drink animal blood your eyes go from black to gold-ish deppending on how hungery you are, or your a human blood drinker, your eyes go fromblack to red, black being the hungry-est

Werewolfs: mortal enemies with vampires, obviously. you can turn into your wolf form when ever you choose, and when in wolf form, you can hear the thoughts of your pack if they are in wolf form too. when givin a direct order by the leader, you stick to it, and cannot dissobey. your pack is your family.

standard application or characture sheet....

Name:
Age:
Race:
Gender:
Height:
Hair color:
Eye color:
Appearance image: (optional)
Peronal description:
Weapons: (no modern weapons, stick to midevil weapondry)
History:

Name:Rapture
Age:appears to be 17
Race: Vampire
Gender: Female
Height:5 ft. 7in
Hair color:black
Eye color:changes from black to honey gold depending on how hungry you are)
Appearance image:
Peronal description:quiet, and stays to herself, or her "family". Even thught she is a vampire, she had a werewolf for a friend before she was changed, and still keeps distant contact. She very powerful, and though her slinder body may look fragial, do not be fooled. She is one of the strongest of her kind, and very smart, thought she acts like a teenager, to stick with her story of going through highschool.
Weapons: she usually weilds two Falchions, but don't always use them.
History:She fell in love when she was only 17 with a mysteriouse man seeming to be the same age as her. Not long after that, she was bitten by this irresitable man, and was left to die, but instead servived the flamming of her blood, until her heart finaly stopped beating. 3 days this burning lasted, until finally she was able to sit up and look around. She was hungry, but for what she wasn't sure. Walking out of the house she'd been trapped in, she smelt the blood corsing through the humans that passed her, and she followed one, trapped him, and drained him to death. It was after that first meal as a vampire, she found she didn't like the taste of blood, found she couldn't handle it. Running into the forests, Rapture prepared to die, making it so she was as far away from humans as she could get. The hunger drove her crazy, till finally she hunted. but it was animal blood she drank, and found, to her surprised the sweet taste of the mountain lion. After that, she trained herself, to stand among humans, and not drink from them. To live differently. She was different she could tell, and she was proud. Finally, Rapture moved to Tas Druna, her home, and Swore to protect the humans living in the city.
Currently she is prettending to be a Senior in highschool.
Special ability: can look into a persons mind, no matter how far away he or she is. (can read thier minds, see their past, and occasionaly see their future deppending on how close Rapture is with the person)

Here's my character B) :




Name: Dean
Age: Looks to be around 23.
Race: Lycan
Gender: Male
Height: 6'5"
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Dark Blue
Appearance: He stands tall with a muscular/athletic build. He wears a pair of dark blue jeans with a black belt, and a pair of black leather boots. He usually has on a black blazer, with a black T-shirt on underneath it as he walks around the city. He has dark blonde hair and dark blue eyes and a little light stubble on his face.
Lycan Appearance: After the transformation happens, he has jet black fur that seems to have a glow in the moon light, aswell as silver colored eyes and light bluish claws.
Personal Description: He is an outgoing guy and usually has fun wherever he is, which is usually with a group of his close Lycan friends, out and about somewhere in the city. He's not affraid to talk to new people when he meets them. He is usually the life of the party whenever he is at a night club or party and he is a ladies man. He seems to attract quite a lot of attention from the ladies around him without trying very hard. Usually, he begins talking to one or a few young women and watch as their boyfriends become upset and he begins laughing to himself. Sometimes, some of the boyfriends tell their girlfriends that he's a Lycan or Vampire and to stay away from him, the boyfriends not actually knowing that he is in fact a Lycan, they just use that to try and keep their girlfriends from going around him, which usually ends up back fireing and causes the women to become more interested and approach him anyway. Some of the women even ask to be bitten and turned into a Lycan by him. He very rarely does this, and usually denies being a Lycan so he won't attract any unwanted attention while he's having a good time. He never backs down from anyone if something like a fight were to accure, which sometimes happens if one of the boyfriends becomes angered that he is talking to his girlfriend. Although, he is a Lycan, he isn't like most of the others, anytime he ends up in a fight with someone at a bar, party, or club, he usually takes it easy on them if their human. But if they're a Vampire and they go after him it's another story all together on what he usually does to them. Now, most of the Lycans that he hangs around with and that know him pretty well know that he isn't like most of the others when it comes to Vampires. He knows of a few Vampires and are friends with them aswell. All of the other Lycans that know that he has Vampire friends think of him as someone who is brave to trust their kind. "They'll stab you in the back if they have the chance! Friend or not, they'll try and kill you!" He hears from many Lycans that he does not asosciate with. "If that's the case, then it's going to take more than a stab in the back to get rid of me!" Is what he usually replies. He has been around for a while and is one of the higher ranking Lycans in his "family" and knows how to take care of himself when he needs to.
Weapons: He usually just sticks with hand-to-hand combat when fighting, but while he is transformed, he uses his teeth, claws, speed and strength.
History: He was bitten many years ago by a female Lycan that had been one of the many people that had been watching him in a bar fight when he was around 23. The female Lycan saw how well he fought and thought that he would make a good addition to the Lycan race. She later approached him after the fight was broken up by the bar bouncers and began speaking with him. They ended up talking with each other for a while, and at the end of the night they went their seperate ways. While he was walking through the parking lot, he heard a noise behind him, he turned and lookedbut saw nothing. Upon him turning around he saw the woman that he had spent most of the night talking to. She asked him if he wouldn't mind giving her a ride home that night, and he agreed. He began walking with her, leading her to his car, until he felt a sharp pain in the side of his neck. She had bitten him, and upon him hitting the ground, he turned and looked towards her while grabbing his neck. "You will indeed make a valuable addition to the Lycan race." She said to him, this was the last thing he heard before he lost conciousness. The next morning he woke up in the parking lot next to his car and the woman was gone. He got up looking around and noticed that his neck was almost healed up completely, he knew what had happened, and knew what he would become. The first time he transformed into his Lycan form he was shocked and scared. He didn't know what to do, but as time went on, he slowly began learning how to live with it, and he eventually became know as one ofthe more powerful Lycans among his "family."

good set up Rap'

YAY VINCENT!! ^_^
and thank you hypno! :D

if we get a few more people, I'll post a sepperat topic, and we'll start ok?

:game:
I want to join!!

Yay, another person joined. B)

well i guess this is the first rp that will get started so you better count me in

Name: Tassadar Uth Montar Brightblade
Age: looks to be 19
Race: Vampire
Gender: Male
Height: 5'11"
Hair color: White
Eye color: changes from Black to Red depending on how hungry he is.
Appearance image:
Peronal description:wearing a long red trench coat, has bone white hair and a very pale complection. Normally wears a black button up shirt, baggy black pants and combat boots. his personality reflects his history he is a loner and doesnt fit in well with everyone around him.
Weapons: Two handed sword (right now a basic claymore.)
History: Born to a vampiric family his father was killed by a rival vampiric clan his mother and sister became slaves and he managed to get away. he ran away with only his fathers magical sword to remeber his family.
He went around alone for many years until he was found by Raptures Family. they took him in.
After being treated like family he learns to forget about his old clan and excepts Raptures family as his new clan.
He slowly started to learn that he had to earn his respect in this family through the younger and older members. he taught himself to fight hand to hand, learned that he was stronger than most vampires his size and age. he then became close friends to Rapture, who he learned he wanted to defend and protect from everyone else.
he was thrown into more fights this way and then started to learn how to use a two handed sword from a human named Angeal Hewley who was a lycan hunter. Tassadar had never met a lycan and had no hatred for them or any reason to want to hunt them but angeal was a greater swords man than some of the ancient vampires he had met...
Angeal after teaching Tass everything he knew was killed by a lycan and Tassadar started his own quest to kill them. he said goodbye to Rapture and left on a 20 year quest to find angeals killer...and now the battle hardend Tassadar has come back...to his home away from home...

Another person joined, yay!!! And I think I'm going to be outnumbered, 2 or possibly more Vampires, 1 Human that wants to become a Vampire, and 1 Lycan. lol

Oh and Rapture, have you thought of some way to let our characters be the Hybrids of Vampires and Lycans?

I have been thinking about that, but because of the sistuation in the game, what i've tried to outline as the plot of the story if you will, would completly give the hybrids the upper hand, which wouldn't be fair to those who are just one or the other.

its an idea that i'd like to try to put in further, but im not sure how it'll work out to even power out among us all.

look i dont know about the hybrid thing. i mean it would be cool and all but they would be WAY too pwerful. expecially seeing as how we arnt using guns and what not.

i think it would be cool to have one. maybe as an npc, have that as the main enemy. maybe have our group have to fight him. that would also work because inbetween that fight we also will be fighting other vampire factions as well as lycan factions. and even human hunters.

don't forget the majority of these hunters are superhumans working for the Cities rmysterious ruler, who btw isn't human...

I'll get a few more ideas, but if you have anymore ideas let me know ok? I still haven't figured out what the ruler is anyway so...

and yes we will be fighting other vampires and other werewolves (lycanthropes is the correct term instead of just lycan, becase lycan only means wolf)and the personal army of the superhumans.

I can tell however, that im the only "pro-werewolves" vampire here, the only one without beef (so to speak) on the lycanthropes. REASONS!!! *snickers* beef *snickers again* :ph43r:

BTW!!! a little bit more info on the Werewolves:

I said this earlier, but just to make it clear, werewolves aren't completly depeandant on the moon to come out to change. You can change on will, but when it is the full moon, you HAVE TO CHANGE NO MATTER WHAT. You do age, but EXTREAMLY SLOWLY!! you'll live for a long time unless you look for an early death. So you age at like.. 1/10 the time of a human, depending on how much you use your wolven form. your more human then anything else as well. you don't have to feed on humans or anything which im sure you all know, so be BIG on the real food. lol... humm...another main difference between vampires and werewolves other then the changing into a wolf thing, is vampire's hearts stop when they've completly the change to become a vampire. Vampires also don't need to breath, but they can.Werewolves do have to. thats all.

Name: Drexel
Age: appears to be in his early twenties
Race: Lycanthrop
Gender: male
Height: 6'3
Hair color: brown, silver fur
Eye color: emerald
Appearance image: Appearance
Personal description: Drexel's attitude usually varies depending on how hungry he is. usually he's nice, somewhat shy toward new people, but outgoing to those he knows well. When he's hungry however, he tends to get cranky very easily. Very adventurous and risk-taking. He enjoys a nice adrenaline rush.
Weapons: In human form he uses a longsword that he keeps strapped to his back, in wolf form he uses the obvious natural weapons
History: Even before he was turned, Drexel enjoyed the wilderness and liked to take risks. He would often go hiking, usually with his friends, but occasionally he would venture out alone just to think. Often when he ventured alone he would go looking for places he hadn't been before. On one of these solitary hikes he found himself in a clearing near a stream. He lay in the grass and looked up at the full moon in awe. He was always fascinated by the moon. To him the moon was the essence of beauty. The calm aura around the place caused him to doze off. He was awakened by a shuffling noise close by. A large wolf-like creature had appeared at the edge of the clearing. he clearly had no chance against the beast, so he sprang to his feet and made a mad dash in attempt to save himself. It was hopeless though, and he knew it. Soon after he started to run, something heavy crashed into him from behind, and he knew he was dead. He tried to roll over to push the beast off of him, but it was useless. A searing pain shot through his shoulder as countless teeth ripped into his flesh. But before the maw could crunch into his bones there was another jolt and the weight was lifted. A pearly skinned man had knocked the beast off of him and began fighting it. With the strength he had left he ran. Soon he began to stumble and before he realized it was falling into the stream. He awoke lying at the edge of a spring and the water was freezing. His shoulder burned furiously despite the chill and the pain eventually caused him to pass out once again. The pain he endured those next few night was excruciating. His body contorted with gut wrenching crunches and snaps. It didn't take him long to figure out what was going on. He had heard many legends, and the symptoms could only be that of a werewolf. The hunger was enormous and he ravaged the forest's wildlife. Luckily he was in the middle of nowhere and he didn't know how to get back to civilization. He didn't want to hurt anyone, but he knew that if he didn't find a way to control his hunger he wouldn't be able to stop himself from eating the innocent people. For a month he changed without warning, and ate heartily every time. When the full moon rose again he felt something change. he wasn't sure what it was though. After the full moon passed he learned that he had some control over when he transformed now. It didn't take him long before he could fully control the transformations. After while he felt that he could control himself enough to return to the human world, but he knew he couldn't go back to his family and friends. It had been months since his disappearance and they would think him dead. He knew he'd have to leave them again, and he didn't want to put them through the pain twice. Once he was back in the human world he mainly kept to his loner lifestyle. He found a job and an apartment, where he spent most of his time, unless he was out in the woods. One day he met a girl who made him feel like nobody else ever had. She was different from the rest of them in a way he could not describe. They became great friends. Drexel didn't want to leave her, but he knew he had to leave soon. He wasn't aging as he should and people were starting to get suspicious of him. He moved often and sometimes came in contact with other werewolves. Occasionally they were nice, but many of them enjoyed hunting humans, so he left them quickly. During his time with the werewolves he learned about the vampires, their mortal enemies. He had always heard tales, but had never seen one, or at least never realized he had. Lately he's been living with a small group of "teenage" werewolves who share his views on feeding habits as well as his lust for adrenaline.

wooh! yay! we got another werewolf! vincent your not alone! lol.

Because of the not posted up rules, I'm going to go ahead and start the rpg in a different topic name.

YAY!!! Finally, another Lycanthrop!!! lol :P I thought I was going to be surrounded by Vampires there for a second. :ph43r: B) lol

lol me too, and i woulda been completly deppressed for you too, lol.

OK as a head's up here's a bit of info no one seems to be looking at! (And i'll post this with my next post in characture as well..)

Vampires: the MORE COLOR IN YOUR EYES, SHOWS THAT YOU'VE BASICALLY JUST FED!!! DO NOT FORGET THAT! WHEN THEY ARE bLACK PITS IS WHEN YOUR HUNGRY!

Werewolves: YOU DO NOT HAVE TO BASE YOUR HUNGER ARUND HOW MANY HUMANS YOU"VE FED ON. YOUR THE MOST HUMAN, AND REGULAR FOOD DOES THE JOB AS WELL.

Name: Samael
Age: 24
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Height: 5'11"
Hair color: Light Brown
Eye color: Dark Forest Green
Appearance image:
Peronal description: Samael keeps to himself most of the time and only pipes up when thinks the situation calls for it or when something seems so absurd, someone had to say something. This does not mean that he doesn't have thoughts constantly running through his mind.
Weapons: Black Belt in Ninjitsu, Tanto (Short Katana)
History: Samael was raised in the famous city of Dublin, Ireland. Home of the Drunkards...except for Samael. No, Samael kept away from the usual rituals of drinking and the pubs most of the time ever since he reached the age of 11 and learned that he was...well not normal shall one say. It was a sunny afternoon in Dublin and drunk driver (surprising right?) decided to swirve off the road and onto the sidewalk in an unknowing attempt to smash Samael to tiny bits. However, the car soon found itself mysterious hurdling over Samael and after several flip and barrel rolls later, landed in a ditch. Later that night when doing homework, the pages in his History book started turning without him actually turning them. As time progressed, Samael learned that he was the one maniuplating these events through a mysterious power known as "telekinesis" - the ability to move objects sentient or inanimate with one's mind. At the age of nineteen, Samael left home for America. It was here that he learned the Japanese martial art discipline of Ninjitsu accompanied with the speciality training in how to fight with katana. Favoring the small and concealable, Tanto, Samael went on to be an amazing swordsmen as far as humans go. And it was a chance encounter at the age of 23 that he learned that he was not the only special being on the Earth. He traveled to London in an attempt to further his knowledge about the world. And he did extremely expand his horizons in a chance encoutner with Tassadar. It was a stormy night and all he was on his way back to his flat where his roommates were waiting for him when a Lycanthrope of wolf background tried to jump him, but fortunately Tassadar had been hunting such a lycan. Tass' sword cut the lycan down with one swift blow that was too fast for the human Samael to catch, but soon others were upon them. Samael unforutnately only had his martial arts and his telekinetic abilities at his disposal. Though he soon learned telekinetic thrown stones and telekinetic body slams worked quite nicely to slow down the beasts and sutn them enough to where Tass could easily dispatch of the maladies of nature. After that night, Samael and Tass teamed up for about a year until Samael had to attend his older sister's wedding. Tassadar disappeared after that, though they did keep in touch on occassion. And who knows fate might conspire for their paths to cross once again.

very interesting, and welcome abored.

hey, to all of you rp players... im sorry, but i can't play anymore...go one if you want without me.

~Rapture

Name: Noien
Age: 19
Race: Human
Gender: female
Height: 5"6
Hair color: purple
Eye color: black
Appearance image: Apearamce
Peronal description: Noien dasn't talk much and when she does tis in a sweet way. she most of the time is by her self but dasn't mind others with her.
Weapons: she has two daggers which the blades are made out of crystal(No they can not be broken by a sword they are as hard as any other weapon)
History: Noien was out one day on her 19 bith day by her self when she ran into some guys who she knew were not the time to be with. Noien turned and walked away when she saw that they were fallowing her she ran. When the guys ran after her she paniced and tryed to get away but they got her and beat her and left her for dead. She could not move as she looked around trying to see what to do when some one apeared over her and ask her if she wanted to get back at the men who did this to her. She could not speek becuas her jaw was broken so she noded at the man and he smiled. the man only sad this will hurt for a secent and he bent down and bit her neck. Noien black out and when she woke up she was healed. She looked around and noticed that she was in an ally way. she got up and saw the guys who almost killed her right there and so she walked out. when they saw her they were shocked and steped back. one said that he thought that she was dead. Noien killed them and soon many others. Nun of her family knew what happend to her and she was repoted dead but she still walks as what she is.

sorry but this rp kinda died...the person who created it and her bf stopped rping all together... or atleast so i was told.

aaaaaw *crys*

yeah i know sucks...but dont worry rin has started an rp we are just waiting for people to join

I know, but it took some time to make the bio :(