Hope's Army

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  • Plot!


    Info


    Hope's Army Ranks


    Vampire's League Ranks


    Outsiders


    Relationships:


    Form:


    My Filled Out Forms:

  • Name: Andrew Kyle Clay
    Nick-Name: Andrew
    Gender: Male
    Age: 17
    Looks: Andrew stands at an average height, but perhaps slightly on the shorter side. He is a slender and pale young man with curly dark russet locks around an oval-shaped face, his hair a bit longish. He has a prominent nose, a sharp profile, and thick eyebrows above gunmetal gray eyes. He wears circular glasses, and his walk is described as having the slinking grace of a panther stalking its prey.
    Group: Hope's Army
    Rank: (Deputy, please?)
    Crush: No one... yet
    Bf/Gf: Open
    Husband/Wife: Too young by law
    Children: None
    Other: Nope. It's just Chuck Testa.


    Name: Cathryn Betsy Hanssens
    Nick-Name: Cathryn
    Gender: Female
    Age: 11
    Looks: Cathryn is quite tall for her age, and rather curvy compared to some girls, and her face is almost the exact shape of a heart. Her nose is slightly upturned, her eyes are almond-shaped and crystal blue, and she has high cheekbones. Her hair is naturally platinum blond cut in a pixie style, though she dyes her hair neon colors.
    Group: Vampire's League
    Rank: Fighter
    Crush: Open
    Bf/Gf: Too young
    Husband/Wife: Too young
    Children: Whoa, no
    Other: Can't think of anything to say, so I'll just shut up now. :-\

  • Name:
    Raven Brooke Sage-Smith
    Nick-Name:
    Blade
    Gender:
    Female
    Age:
    20
    Looks:
    Raven has a rather tall and slim build. She meausures up to 5'6 and wieghs 112 pounds. Her chocolate brown hair is medium length and always has a slight wave. Her eyes are a green-brown hazle but are now more of a cystalized yellow.
    Group:
    Vampire League
    Rank:
    Deputy?
    Crush:
    Zane
    Bf/Gf:
    None
    Husband/Wife:
    Zane
    Children:
    None Yet
    Other:
    Can Zane and Raven be married?

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  • Name:Raven Michelle West
    Nick-Name:Ray-Ray
    Gender:Female
    Age:16
    Looks:[img width=340 height=510]http://image.hotdog.hu/album/B…op-center_624x0-false.jpg[/img]
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    Group:Hope's Army
    Rank:Healer
    Crush:Open
    Bf/Gf:None
    Husband/Wife:None
    Children:
    Cassie- Daughter{6} - Decreased
    Other:[b]


    [b]Name:Dannie Michael West
    Nick-Name:Daniel
    Gender:Male
    Age:16
    Looks:[img width=334 height=510]http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs4…itled_II_by_saturdayx.png[/img]
    Click for more pictures


    Group:Vampire league's
    Rank:Seeker
    Crush:Open
    Bf/Gf:Open
    Husband/Wife:Open
    Children:Open
    Other:This is Raven's Twin brother, but they hate eachother, so one goes to each side.

  • Name: josh smith
    Nick-Name: None
    Gender: Male
    Age: 16
    Looks: I'm on my phone, sorry. Can I later? He looks like Drew Roy.
    Group: vampires leauge (well he is they're slave, but he wants to be hopes army)
    Rank:slave
    Crush: none
    Bf/Gf: none
    Husband/Wife: none
    Children: none
    Other: British ( necks brother)


    Name: Beck smith
    Nick-Name: none
    Gender: male
    Age: 18
    Looks: on my phone sorry
    Group: hopes army
    Rank: fighter
    Crush: none
    Bf/Gf: no
    Husband/Wife: no no no
    Children: NOPE
    Other:
    British

  • Name: Riley Jacob Randolph
    Nick-Name: Riley, or sometimes RJ
    Gender: Male
    Age: 22
    Looks: Riley is 5'7" and weighs 122 lbs. Even by vampire standards, he is unusually pallid and has a gaunt, sunken face, waxy skin, yellow fangs, and a wiry body. He is described to look as a corpse might. His hair is cut military style, and is silvery-blond. His eyes are a true amber and look exotically wolf-like, with emerald flecks. He has an air of restlessness.
    Group: Vampire's League
    Rank: Fighter
    Crush: Open
    Bf/Gf: Open
    Husband/Wife: Open
    Children: Open
    Other:

  • Name:
    Cainam Lila Crix
    Nick-Name:
    Cay, sometimes Cain
    Gender:
    Female
    Age:
    10
    Looks:
    Cainam has waist long dark brown almost black hair, that covers her left eye. Her eyes are... Hard to explain, somehow when Cainam was 3 she ended up slipping silver and rainbow contacts in both her eyes and no one could get them out. Her skin isn't that pale, but it's definitely not average. She stands at 5'7 and is really skinny, Cainam normally wears; A dark grey hoodie and blue skinny jeans, with her old worn out neon green slip on shoes.
    Group:
    She's torn between the two, Cainam has friends in both and her family's blood has been spilled by both groups.
    Rank:
    If anything a Fighter
    Crush:
    None
    Bf/Gf:
    Never
    Husband/Wife:
    Probably Never
    Children:
    Definitely Not
    Other:
    Cainam can be trust worthy to either, but she can backstab a million times, come back as a totally different person, and you would never know she had lied or backstabbed. Cainam also doesn't believe in 'survival' a direct quote from her; 'You're not surviving and you're not living. You are simply trapped in a endless limbo which none of us can escape'. Only some people from both teams would know her.

  • OOC:
    Everyone is now accepted, sorry it took me so long. The lists are updated and we can RP.


    IC:
    Hope yawned. Her so-called 'Army' was pretty small...But that was just as well, less noticeable. Their safe-house had a silver fence painted with a layer of thickened holy water and with small crosses every few inches. Past the metal gate was a slightly curvy path through short grass that led to the house. The house itself was white with a grey roof. The place looked like something out of the Victorian era, which is why Opal chose it. She'd always liked Victorian houses and design. She checked the time, it was almost noon. That meant everyone was due back for lunch...Which meant she should probably make some. Hope stood from her spot by the fireplace in the living room and walked to the kitchen.


    Zane stretched. He'd just been thinking about his sister. Vampires ruled almost everywhere, so didn't need to stay together...But Hope and her wanna-be army did. What was that saying...Safety in numbers? That was a load of cr*p. Unless it meant one vampire to ten humans, and even then the chances weren't good for the pathetic creatures. He turned to see the alarm clock be his bed where he now laid. Almost noon. The others would be here soon for a meeting. The dark grey house was shabby, but had been customized so the only windows were large enough only for a crossbow or other similar ranged weapon. The grass lawn was slightly overgrown and the path to the door was no more than stepping stones now. He should probably take better care of the place, but he didn't really see a need.

  • Beck had just returned from scouting another area out, his cheeks were a bright red and he was worn out. He had almost broke a sweat running back. Damn, he needed to be more careful. He shook his head and walked into the kitchen.
    "Hey Hope". He said, looking at her and walking over. Hope had been the one to save him, and he owed her his life. He smiled and put his gun in his back pocket.


    Josh woke up, finding himself on the floor in the corner of a dark and dingy room. Oh yeah, he remembers now. He's a slave. He was one of those unlucky ones that weren't killed when they were captured. He looked around at all the vampires, and felt like crap.

  • Raider awakes to the unpleasant sound of a buzzing alarm. She raises a hand and slams it down on the snooze button. She blinks her vivid green eyes open and turns over to face her husband with a groan. She shakes his shoulder lightly while she pulled her thick, curly chestnut brown hair away from her face. "Wake up honey. It's noon."

  • [font=arial black][size=8]Peering over the thick black rim of the circular glasses that had slipped down his prominent nose, Andrew's attention was diverted at the as-stealthy-as-elephants footsteps of two children racing up the stairs of the safe-house, pelting each other with crumpled-up pieces of paper. Laughs and shouts of glee were exchanged from the two small boys, who took turns crouching behind the spiraling banister to avoid getting hit, while also taking the risk of emerging from their hiding places to fling a ball of old newspaper at their opponent. Patiently, it took Andrew two attempts to verbally break up the boys' fight. He exhaled deeply before fixing his askew glasses and returning to the stack of open books that laid scattered on the table in front of him. Never could he understand how frivolous those children could act when such a grave issue was at hand. Why, if he was leader of the campaign, that simply would never be the case. Reaching his left arm over, he grasped the handle of his large coffee mug and brought it to his lips, the condensation of the sugary, dark liquid causing his glasses to fog as he did so. He squinted, frowning at a tiny line of text in one of the thick leather-bound books. All of the books were of the history of vampires. Though Andrew was educated to almost every one of the bloodthirsty creatures' aspects, he never quit delving into the library's every nook and cranny for more information that could perhaps turn the tide of the war in the humans' favor. Perhaps just one piece of hidden knowledge was all it took....

  • [font=arial black][size=8]A wiry smile twisted Riley's mouth at his wife's melodic tone. As usual, he awoke aware that it was a Wednesday, and deepened his vocals to announce, "Guess what day it is, guess what day it is." He sat up in bed on one elbow, still grinning. "Other than Hump Day," he mused, "it just so happens to be National Feral Cat Day, as well as Oscar Wilde's birthday. He was a rather admirable human, I daresay." Riley swung his legs off the side of the bed and snapped to a standing position. What a difference a goodnight's sleep made. "Alright, so what do our duties require of us today?"

  • Raider watched him and raised a dark brown eyebrow at his goofiness. She pulls the covers back and pushes herself to her feet. "Im not sure. But i guess it would be the same as usual." She readjusted her dark green shirt and pulled on some gray shorts before she headed over to her husband to give him a light peck on the lips before heading over to the bathroom to calm the beast people called hair.

  • Josh stood up, looking around. He started rubbing his eye's, deciding to have a look around. He had only been there for a day, and he knew that he would only be around for a few more knowing what vampires do to slaves. He kept to the wall as he walked, somehow ending up where all of the vampires lived. He quietly, slowly walked through all of the houses of such, hearing talking from inside it. He stopped for a second and listened.

  • Raven had been laying beside Zane, her slim body fitting easily beside his. She smiled softly up at him, her breath taking yellow eyes shinning dimly in the light. "Good morning." She whispered in her soft bell-like voice that had a haunting factor to it.

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    IC:
    IC: Cainam walked through the dull and dreary alleyway, trying to decide which team to join was very confusing and stressful. Well only some of the vampires are my friends... The rest probably just want me for strength and in H.A I have a few friends but I'm not even sure at this point. I don't even know if I'll survive much longer Cainam let out a sigh as she slid down the wall hoping everything could just be gone in a puff of smoke, that her old life would return, her best friend would be alive, that her parents were still here. It was a lot to process, Cainam was only 10 and before all of this, she hadn't lost anyone or even anything for that matter or what she remembered told her that. "At least let my dreams be pleasant" Cainam murmured as she yawned and sulked even more against the wall, trying to pull her hoodie closer for comfort. Though the comfort didn't come..... She did infact have a slightly pleasant memory.
    ~Dream~
    The wind was blowing ever so slightly, and the sun was shining through the clouds as a bell rang.... A familiar one at that. The same school bell that had let Cainam be free from class for 7 years straight, including preschool and kindergarten. 'I remember this day....' Cainam thought biting her lip nervously as she saw her friend Alexia walking up to (memory) Cainam "Hey Cainam wait up! Don't leave me at this dreaded place of death and horror!" Alexia started laughing as she playfully punched (memory) Cainam's shoulder "Oh no Charlie! Oh no! The vortex of time and space and pie and cookies and random stuff of blah." (memory) Cainam started laughing as well as the two headed towards the woods.(normal) Cainam following closely behind "Hey Cainam." "What?" "Meow"Alexia smirked as a very weird conversation started. "Moo""Quack""Woof""Walrus Noise" (memory) Cainam looked at Alexia in confusion and started thinking as they walked through the woods. "You know, that should be a Pokemon!" (memory)Cainam finally said smirking as Alexia followed along with the subject, "Walrus Noise used Silence on Charmander?" She said snickering. "Charmander died!" (memory)Cainam gasped in fake shock, "Walrus Noise evolved into R.D!" Alexia jumped up as if she was really happy. (memory) Cainam laughed and smiled as she jumped up as well, soon coming to the ground as they started walking again "Wait a minute what's an R.D?" She once again looked at Alexia confused "Retarded Doplphin." Alexia said casually as they continued to walk bored out of their minds. (normal) Cainam suddenly realized she was at the point where 'it' would happen and she did not want to witness that again 'WAKE UP! WAKE UP!' She screamed and herself pinching and pinching her arm, the oh so over-used technique which apparently in this case didn't work. "Come on!" (normal) Cainam kicked a rock in annoyance while sighing which not so surprisingly woke her up.
    ~End~

    Cainam woke up cold and very hungry, a sudden realization flooded through her I have lost someone before this......... A very close one.
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    OOC:
    OOC: Sorry.. I had stuffs to do xD
    I will also sadly be gone Thursday due to moving. I might be here Friday though


    Then Who In The Name Of Waffles Are They?



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  • Opal turned, "Hello Beck. Anything interesting happen today?" She turned back to the stove but listened for a response. She hoped everyone liked chicken and dumplings...Well, it would put something in their stomachs so it would have to do.


    Zane turned to see Raven, his yellow-eyed, chocolate-haired wife, and deputy. "Good afternoon to you as well," he said somewhat jokingly, "did you sleep well?" He asked as he sat up and scooted so he could lean against the headboard.

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    Will Of the Blade


    Alone he stood, in amongst the crowd,

    The mans father would had been so proud,

    Submerged in the bodies, his figure they did shroud,

    He waited patiently, to fulfill the duty he had vowed.



    His foe insight, he began to move,

    To his masters, the death he must prove,

    Soon, just one less person he need remove,

    His ways of assassination, he need not improve.



    The deed was done, with just one blade,

    So now the guards he must evade,

    With his escape he had no aid,

    And into the shadows he did fade.



    He works in the dark to serve the light,

    The cloaks he wore, both black and white,

    For what he does, he believes is right,

    For the peace and freedom he must fight.



    This single man, do most men fear,

    The same for his ancestor; Altair,

    The mans family he did hold dear,

    But his main distraction was the golden sphere.



    For many a century was the sphere sought,

    And because of it, had thousands fought,

    Never once could the orb be bought,

    But of its ways, the Codex had taught.



    Never alone did this man stand,

    His ring finger, they did brand,

    And then the brotherhood he did expand,

    From each faithful leap, they did land.



    After years battle, the Borgia did die,

    And not one person shed a tear or cry,

    But time had come to say goodbye,

    Ezio Auditore, what a great guy



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  • [font=arial black][size=8]Supported on one knee, Cathryn was acutely aware of the almost inaudible sifting of overlong blades of grass that the white rabbit loped through. The overwhelming spicy tang of pine trees apparently masked Cathryn's own scent to the unsuspecting woodland creature, which, on the contrary, tainted the woods with the metallic aroma of blood. Beneath the callused fingertips of her right hand, she pulled back the coarse, somewhat frayed black bowstring easily, an arrow almost the exact hue of blood already nocked. With her unnaturally sharp crystal blue eyes focused on her target, she lined it up with the tip of the projectile and inhaled. Unfortunately, in the fraction of the second before the vampire released the arrow, the white rabbit turned its head to the side, catching a hasty glimpse of Cathryn, before darting into a tangle of nearby bushes, panic-stricken. The arrow embedded itself into the ground where her prey had been settled so short of a time ago. Snapping her fingers and with a half-hearted stomp of the foot, Cathryn smiled and muttered, "Dang it!" Ignorant of the time, she went to retrieve her arrow, shaking her head and chuckling. It was quite foolish to be attempting to hunt this way, with a human weapon when she had a superior set of fangs, but nonetheless it was enjoyable, and going off into the woods to practice archery provided Cathryn the freedom and personal space she needed from the others. It wasn't like she was hungry, either. If she did manage to shoot something, she simply discarded the unlucky animal. Contrary to some of the humans who had banded together to form an army, the vampires had resources to waste.