Kingdom of Vampires Roleplay

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    We all know vampire law.. We are forbidden to kill the humans, no matter what they do. What happens if someone decides to break that rule, and all the witnesses.. are human.


    Coven leader:open
    Coven Members: Fallow Thorphaven, Trusted member. (Fallow Shadowlace)
    coven ranks: Leader
    Trusted
    regular
    Humans:
    Vampire citizens:
    Other Mythical beasts:


    My form:
    Name: My name is Fallow Thorphaven
    appearance:
    Species (please state if coven member, and what rank): I'm a Vampire, coven member, trusted.
    age: Why would I tell you that?
    Pet/Familiar: Enya. [img width=510 height=420]http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs7…e_shelled_one-d54jo9u.jpg[/img]
    Magic (please ask, as this can become rather over powered): I Use Elenchus – ability to distinguish lie from truth, also known as truthseeking. Extremely rare. and Therionology – ability to command animals. Practitioners are usually known as animal mages. Rare.
    history: I have amnesia so I cannot remember. (she is the last royal of the eldest royal family. Her family was murdered in a castle raid, she was saved by her nurse maid, and was then raised by a man who came scavenging in the ruins of the castle. he found her when he heard her crying in a hidden wall cavity.


    form:
    Name:
    appearance:
    age:
    Pet/Familiar:
    Magic (please ask, as this can become rather over powered):
    history:


    WIP

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    Name: Serendipity "Sera" Ayakashi
    appearance: Serendipity has light blue hair which is long. She has blue eyes, with a bit of purple at the top. Her pupils are not black, but they are blue. She wears a light brown pleated checkered skirt, a white sweatshirt with long dark blue sleeves with a black singlet underneath and a yellow pendant. She wears long dark & light purple striped stockings with white shoes and has a belt tied to her left leg. It is unknown what she kept in the front pouch of her sweatshirt, though she has been known to keep her journal there. She is almost always seen with a lollipop in her mouth, which maintains her body temperature.


    When the rosary around her neck is removed, the seal that keeps her true self is released. Sera reverts back to her original form, holding the same appearance as Outer Sera, the only difference is that her hair turns silver and her eyes become red and it also gains a slit in the middle. Her overall expression also becomes sharper and sterner. Also, the tips of her hair are tinged pink, showing that the inner and outer Sera have become one over the years, though the difference in still present in personalities. Her hips and breasts are a little bigger when also. Her voice also tumbles to a much lower pitch. It should be noted that Inner Sera wears whatever clothing the Outer Sera was previously wearing when she appears.
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    age: Unknown
    Pet/Familiar: None
    Magic (please ask, as this can become rather over powered): Cryokinesis
    Ice Clones
    White and Black Duet, Number 13: Last Waltz
    history: Do I have to...?

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    the history is optional, i know how some people like to release it while in the roleplay, so accepted.
    by the way you totally stole the whole thing from rosario and vampire. ;)
    awesome to find another person that watched that. although, it was very hard for me to.. ::)


    Roleplaying:

    Name:
    The Postman.
    appearance:

    Species:
    Just Postman. Not very trusted, but can be tracked down through folk lore.
    age:
    No recorded age.
    Pet/Familiar:
    His 'familiars' are a rather strange bunch. They take several dozen forms, usually all consisting of a black liquid with yellow eyes. They form from the same black liquid they're made out of, usually a puddle opening on random parts of the world. These puddles are usually controlled by Postman. These puddles he doesn't control, are just naturally occurring ones.
    Magic (please ask, as this can become rather over powered):
    Postman's occupation, as he would explain, is a Reality Mender. He, originally can manipulate a reality he has entered but his own abilities follow rules. He can exit and reenter this world, if not in danger. This world limits his powers, as he cannot bend reality.
    He can summon his 'familliars' at any time he wishes, always starting at a small stage. The more he may kill, or the more corpses his familiars consume, they can gain variety and size. Another one of his powers, is minor strength enhancement. His body may bend at several different angles, with a strange sense of reflexes.
    history:
    Long ago, a man came to an old Coven in a trench coat, fedora, goggles and mask. He had given a coin, engraved with Latin. "May Blood of Immortal Drip, the Walker shall Cometh." That coin had long been lost, until found in the home of this coven.
    The Postman, has not returned to this world for a "long time" as he has quoted. He awaits to be reawakened to serve a coven once more.

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    Roleplaying: Fallow was training on the roof of the palace, beads of sweat rolled of her pale skin. Her vibrant red hair was pulled up into a bun with a pitch black dart. Her red blazer was folded neatly a few feet away, Enya, Fallows familiar bobbed beside it. Fallow moved with grace as she practised with her staff, her piercing red eyes and forehead was furrowed with concentration.


    Fallow finished and grabbed a towel from her belt. Retracted her staff and attached it to the brace on her thigh (bit like what yuki has in vampire knight). she wiped her face with the towel before tucking it back into her belt, she picked up her blazer and slipped it on. "Come Enya, I wish to check whether the coven leader has returned." Enya gave an electric buzz in acknowledgement.
    Fallow jumped off the roof and landed lightly on the ground. she turned and entered through the large doors. She headed to the Coven leaders office, she stepped inside to find it empty "I guess he has not returned.." Fallow sighed as she turned to leave, something caught her eye. A large coin was perched on its edge on the Coven leaders desk, catching the light. Fallow walked over, tilting her head in curiosity. She picked it up and spun it three times with her slender fingers, she noticed the writing and turned it so she could read it.
    "May the blood of the immortal drip, The walker shall cometh." Fallow read aloud "Latin, how odd." Enya drifted forward "Mistress, you have cut you finger, probably on the dagger in your belt, you must be more careful while putting your staff away."


    Fallow set the coin down and began to walk away using the towel under her blazer to wipe the blood off her finger, unaware that she had left some on the coin.

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    Immediately, the coin would glow once eyes were drawn away from it. The doors slowly shut by themselves, as the room was consumed by black. Darkness, nothing else.

    Emerging from what was a candle lit for light, The Walker cometh. He was rather tall, ranging to the immense height of nine feet. He wore a rather formal suit and a fedora that made a shadow over the top section of his head. His skin was not shown, hidden by alien bandages that glowed white even in the darkness.




    The black faded, with him in the middle of the room. He looked around to see his coin there, taking it. A strand of the same black that consumed the room turned into a necklace. Placing it in the breast pocket of his blazer, he would let the chain hang out like it was a pocket watch.

    He stared at the door for a moment, before opening it. He was looking down, lowering himself just a bit so he met the height of the doors.

    Turning to Fallow, he would get on both knees to meet her height. His eyes pierced into her own, no other color but a haunting teal. He would extend his hand to gently touch the staff, a black cloud slowly engulfing just the tip.


    "I am the Walker. You summoned me with your own blood." He would feel the tip slowly, before pulling back as the shadows went with his hand. "You called upon me, and now I will serve you and your coven. The horsemen cometh."

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    Roleplaying:
    "The coin..." She withdrew her staff, arching an eyebrow. She retracted it and put it away. "What are these horsemen you speak of?" She asked. Fallow was wary of him, his magic was strong and he seemed to have been lost in all ages.

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    He shook his head. "The Horsemen. War, Death, Famine, Pestilence. They will not come in person, but as events. I have come to assist your coven, as the coin was meant for." He would put a fist on his chest, nodding once before continuing his blank stare.



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    form:
    Name: William nefarious
    appearance:
    age: 1500
    Species: vampire, coven leader.
    Pet/Familiar: none
    Magic (please ask, as this can become rather over powered): Precognition- able to see glimpses of the future. Elemental manipulation.
    history: Born to a governor it is a matter of status that gave him his position. He is ruthless and arrogant, often found drinking or at brothels.


    Roleplaying: "hmm. I do suspect that war is at our door step, the vampires of the north wish to reinstate territories and royal families, rather that having Covens with mutual agree ments, the south defiantly do not agree, in fact out Coven leader has gone to talk to their ambassadors to try cool the situation. No doubt that it will be a futile event." Fallow explained.

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    OOC:


    Name: Ender W. Dragons
    appearance: Brown hair with blue eyes, wearing a Steampunk style outfit (Pictures are not working for me at all, sorry if it's hard to imagine Ender) and black jeans. More will be described throughout the RP.
    age: 18
    Pet/Familiar: None
    Magic (please ask, as this can become rather over powered): *Bloodlust Blade - The ability for Ender to use blood as a weapon instead of as a food source, when in affect any blade he holds can create a rippling blade of blood for only a few seconds per week. Extremely Rare and Fatal.
    *Teleportation - The ability of Ender to teleport from place to place. Uncommon.
    history: Will be explained in RP.
    IC:




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    People.
    Yey.

    Nodding, Postman would try to stand. However with his height, he had to squat slightly. He would look down at Fallow, then to the door. "Please, step aside. I must establish a room of operations."


    He placed his hand on the coven throne, feeling it slowly. Scanning the room, he would look at the ceiling for a moment. He would then face Fallow again.


    "Preferably a room that's tall, wide, empty." He was rather sincere about the room being tall.

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    Roleplaying: "the training hall shall suit your needs quite nicely. " She smiled and indicated him to follow her. She led him round the corner to a pair of double doors, taller than even him. She opened them for him, it was a large wooden room with tall ceilings and mirrors on one of the walls.