Vampire RP anyone?

(Please use brackets or "OOC:" 😊 A lycan is real know, yes, but a hybrid lycan and vampire would be impossible to kill without a whole army behind you, and they are completely brain dead, thanks to the lycan in them, and kill everything they can eat. It just seems a bit.. overpowering)

(looks around and decides to walk over to a tree and run a finger over the scar and sighs. he looks over at the bar and goes in hoping to find some blood wine but only finds out they serve nothing of the sort...shit, just give me a beer.)

She glanced back over her shoulder at Ozi and shook her head. Men were all the same alive or dead, they were all cocky. She smiled and slipped down an alley way, taking a short cut back to her apartment. Even if they are cocky, they're fun to play with and found the taste of their bitter sweet blood mesmerizing... Be it man or vampire. She smiled again and stopped at the end of the alley, watching the people pass by. She wasn’t ready to go home quite yet; there was still quite a bit of fun to be had.

Ozi grinned, feeling her gaze, before appearing behind her, "Little girls run and hide, leaving the unsaid locked inside.." he said, staring at the back on her head, "What is it your gaze said to us, my personalities ask.. I too would like to know.."

She tensed and spun on her heels to face him, her red eyes slowly looking him over from head to toe. She was deciding whether or not he was much of a threat to her… Him and his ‘personalities’. She grinned and took a couple steps towards him, very brave on her part. “What... That little glance?” She grinned and giggles softly. “That’s nothing you need to worry about.” She stopped just out of his reach and looked him over once again. Studying his build, whether or not he carried weapons, possibly even his level of power if his aura was strong enough to even be felt.

Ozi smirked, "You.. you think of my as a threat, so I am already gone. we do not need more fighting." He said, and turned around and started walking.

(drinks his beer and listens to 2 people arguing outside and laughs...wow this night just gets better and better)

She grinned and watched him walk, speaking to his back. “Don’t we? I do not fear you, and I never shall.” She appeared in front of him and took his chin in her hand, her lips close to his ear. “Did you hear me child?" Her voice lowered to a whisper. "I fear no man.” She smirked and released him, moving to brush past him once more.

Ozi blinked, and smirked, before grabbing her arm and pulled her infront of him, "child?" He asked, "We are not children, we are dead." He said with a dark smirk before shoving her back, "Do not think of us as such.. we are more deadly than any man you may have met.."

She grinned. "You have been dead for only a short while therefore you are still a fledgling in my eyes. I do not doubt your power, and I never will. You misunderstand me."

Ozi laughed and shook his head, "We are past 50 years old, and our sire trained us.. You know not of what you speak."

She raised a brow and smiled faintly. "I don't? How so? Enlighten me. Tell me how wrong I am about you. I am old enough to be your great grandmother. Tell me of your sire and of your training. It couldn't be too different from my own." She smirked and leaned against the wall, crossing her arms and watching him. She had a 'come on I'm waiting' look on her face, but she was a very patient woman really. So she meant well, whether he knew it or not.

Ozi smirked, "Perhaps another time, grandmother." He said before turning to leave.

She growled and turned on her heals, and then disappeared only to reappear back in her apartment room. "Cocky no good son of a-.... Damn I hate men." She rubbed her eyes and sat down on her bed, sighing heavily. "... Damn...”

(drinks his beer and sighs lookin around and feels the need to eat...shit im kinda hungry wherwe the hell is a mortal when you need one?)

((sorry Im gonna be out of it for a while but use Jak as you will)) When i return i may make another xcharacter unless Jak is still alive.

Ozi yawned to himself out of boredom, and looked around, and smiled as he saw the starry sky, before vanishing and reappearing at the park, and sat down on the bench, and shut his eyes.

Jak stumbled up from the street. The cold hard stone snapping him out of his drunken stupor. "Hey.. you!" He said to Ozi. "How did I get out here?" He asked. Remembering absolutly nothing. The girl that Ozi was talking to, if you could call it that, seemed to vanish into the shadows of the alleyway.

A car passed Jak blaring its horn. The driveer stuck his finger out the window; "Get outta tha' road mon. Are you jubi or someting. *******!" The car sped off.

Jak looked over at where Ozi was but he disappeared into nothing. 'What the hell!' He thought.

She laid back on the bed with her hands behind her head, desperately trying to think of something to do. Preferably some trouble to get into. Trouble was always fun. She sat up and looked out her window, scanning the streets and park for any ideas on what to do.

Ozi sat on the bench before nodding to himself and looked over at a window and grinned, staring directly at the girl he had spoken to earlier, "..Yes, I see her too..., Hello, grandmother!" He yelled towards the window, and giggled.