Underworld RP

Started by JaccArlington168 pages
Originally posted by DangerousBeauty
hey all mind if I join? It sounds like a lot of fun.))

i regret to inform you that the RP died back in July, though if you are willing to put in the effort to breathe life into this thing once again, i, if not the others as well, would be more than happy to attempt (what is this? the fourth?) revival of the thread again.

feel free to join, though be advised, unless we get more than the two of us working on it, there's not much chance it'll survive. i'm all for it, though. it's your call.

wow... thats really sad. Hmmm... I'll see what I can do.))

i'm more than happy to help if you decide to give this a shot again. 🙂 just PM me and let me know.

hmm let me see if a friend of mine will help us. I'm sure he will, and I hope this thread starts up again.

i hope so... i'm sure if we can get the people for it, then it'll restart with a bang... when Matt-Leonhart first opened it, there were tons of people in on it... wish some of them would come back, but... well, we'll see if we can get it running...

well my friend said he'd join so yay! I'll throw my bio out here so we can get started.)))

Name:Anastasia Drachen
Age: looks in her early 20's. Her real age is unknown.
Height: 5' 5"
Weight (optional): 108
Appearance: http://s114.photobucket.com/albums/n267/rozlin_2006/?action=view&current=goth-1.jpg
Species: Vampire
Alliance: Vatican City
Weapon(s) Of Choice: strictly knives and swords or other hand held weapons. May use guns as a last resort.
Background Story: Ana was born in the late 1700's. When she was out seeing the sights of France, she was embraced and changed into what she is today. Her home land was Vatican City, and she pledge to always stay loyal to the Pope even if it killed her. Over the decades of her life she’d learned to cope with what she was and use the small choice of weaponry she was given. Now she’s come to this town, searching for the creatures she’s been sent after. Many have tried to take her life for this ‘betrayal’ but she ignored the death threats and went on with her life.

Name: Axel Kingsley (aka "Cerberus"😉
Age: Looks to be about 23, though actual age is a mystery
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 189 Lbs.
Hair: His hair is longer in the back, tied into a ponytail, from the ears forward, it is shoulder length, hanging freely. The colour is black, with dark red highlights.
Eyes: Glacier Blue
Species: Lycan
Alliance: Works for himself, so... Drifter
Weapon(s) Of Choice: Carries 2 Jericho 941 Pistols loaded with Silver-lined UV rounds of a .45 ACP caliber. Also wields silver throwing daggers, and has silver "spiked claws" on the knuckles of his gloves.
Clothing: Black button-up shirt, sleeves rolled up, halfway unbuttoned; black vest, buttoned; black gloves, fingerless, worn halfway up forearm; black pants; black leather belt, silver skulls embedded around it; black combat boots, laced only halfway up for mobility, tucked under pants; black nylon holsters worn on thighs; black leather duster; black leather cowboy hat
Background Story: He does not recall when he was turned, nor does he recall his true age. He only remembers one day in his past before the turning... The day his best friend was taken from him. Now, Kingsley's only purpose in life is to find and destroy those he holds responsible.

hey i'm here

name: the rev
age: looks like in his late teens, maybe 17-18
appearence: http://files.myopera.com/angel292005/blog/vampires-dont-fly.jpg (hopefully it works...its the little boy on the right)
hair: spiked black hair, if striaghtened its shoulder length, longer at some parts
eyes: dark grey/green
species: vampires
hieght: 6' 2"
alliance: any survivng midianites
weapons: kitanas and his fangs

background: the rev is one of the few last survivng midians from the great attack of a hybrid in ealry centuries before. the rev was bit by accident in the attack and has become one of them. he likes haevy metal and wants his own band. he wears a trench coat but under he weras midian warrior clothes. he has a pet komodo dragon in his apartment. he usually stays to himself but when he hunts hes a different person and kills everything in sight.

weight: 113

Ana moved quickly amongst the buildings, jumping from rooftop to rooftop. So far she hasn’t come across any signs of kin or creatures, but the night was young and she had only just stepped off the plain. For a moment she stopped and looked over the file folder she was given. There were a few newspaper clippings, along with the cities history and recent attacks. Once she was satisfied and confident of what she was looking for, she took off once again across the rooftops.

The Rev noticed a shadow above him but thought it a bird so he ran after a mortal and drained her dry and stuffed her body in a dumpster and sighed "i'm sorry but my curse makes me do it" he quickly prays to the devil and rushes into the night looking for trouble

She skidded to a halt and sniffed the air, smelling blood on the wind. She growled and took off in the direction she came, jumping down into the alley. "It was here... But where now?" She frowned and looked around. "Where did you go?"

The Rev looked around at the sound of a voice in the same direction he came from and ran back to find a female and laughed "so what an i call you and what do you look for my dear?" his eyes never leaving hers

She frowned and took a fighting stance. "My name is none of your business unless you survive and what I'm looking for is obviously you." She reached down and fingered the beads on her rosary.

The Rev laughed "so you believe in a god up above huh? do you think your god will save you my dear?" he reached for his kitana and pulled it out of his sheath "i think that if i can survive a genocide of my people then i can survive one vampiress"

She sneered and pulled two short blades from their sheaths. "I doubt it. No one has survived my attacks." She pulled a metal flask from her pocket and poured some water onto the tips of the blades.

The Rev laughed again but then got serious "a vampire whom kills her own kind...thats interesting. so would you kill one as young as i?" he put his blade in front of him and licked it

She grinned and put the flask away. "I'd kill anyone whom I was told to kill. No matter how young or old they are." She shot forward and took a swipe at his chest.

The Rev side stepped and slashed at her back "so even an innocent child like myself?" he laughed at her and sat down thinking

She ducked as his blade nearly sliced her back open. She gave him a confused look and nudged him with her foot. "Get up."