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Post by DodoDestroyer on Mar 12, 2017 18:08:03 GMT
Name: Gender: Age: Species: Birthplace: Height: Weight: Build: Hair: Eyes: Scars/handicaps: Distinguishing features: Clothing: Skills: Training: Education: Relationship Status Goal: Hardship: Greatest Fear: Strongest Trait: Weakest Trait: Self Image: Reputation: Sense of Humour:
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Post by DodoDestroyer on Mar 12, 2017 23:59:13 GMT
Name: Mallory 'Mal' Jarrett. Gender: Female. Age: 19. Species: Undead. Birthplace: London, England. Height: 5'6 Weight: 120lbs. Build: Slight of Build. Hair: Black, dyed to keep colour from fading. Eyes: Blue. Scars/handicaps: N/A Distinguishing features: ghostly pale skin and icy cold touch. Clothing: Prefers Gothic clothing. Black tank top and zip up hoodie, dark jean hot pants with black fishnet stockings, leather boots and fingerless mesh gloves and a necklace from her ex-boyfriend. Wears heavy goth make up to cover up her lifeless features. Skills: -Talented Artist and drawer. -Straight A's in most of her classes. -Persuasive when she tries. -Can give medical treatment to herself or others. Training: -None. Education: -Transfer student from a college in London to New Haven High. Relationship Status: Single, had a boyfriend back in London before she died. Goal: To find renewed vigor to continue with her life. Hardship: Since her death, she had to leave her old life behind and transfer schools to America. Struggled to come to terms with her death since. Greatest Fear: Being found out by humans that she is a walking corpse and having to run away again. Strongest Trait: Far less Judgemental to people. Weakest Trait: Crippling Shyness. Self Image: An undead freak. Reputation: Does not have much of one, she tends to keep herself to herself. Sense of Humour: teasing.
Background: Mallory used to be a confident, charming and popular girl back in her hometown. She was getting great grades and was driving to her dreams to become a doctor surgeon. She had a loving family and a boyfriend who she adored. Life was going well for her and was taking a drive with her dad, talking about different colleges with a great med program she could apply for. Unfortunately, a drunk driver crashed into the passenger side of the car and directly into Mallory. While her father survived, Mallory was killed instantly. Her family, friends and boyfriend were devastated and were preparing to bury her. What some didn't realise is that her mother knew a voodoo shaman and took her daughter's body to them. As a return of favours, the shaman performed a ritual that brought her back to life. While her mother was delighted to have her daughter back, the rest of the family were horrified and saw this as soiling the memory of Mallory, she isn't alive anymore and they shouldn't disrespect the body. All of this conflict within the family had come to a compromise; they couldn't bring themselves to put her down, but they didn't belive it was truly Mallory. They organised a transfer of schools to New Haven High and sent to live with her Aunt in America, who is unaware of her death. While her mother still writes to her, the rest of her family have cut communication. Mallory's confidence was shattered and she was thrown into a college with nobody she was familiar with. Her lifeless features forced her to wear heavy make up and began to dress in Gothic clothing which blended well with her now pale skin. She became very shy and hesitant to befriend people, fearing they will run away when they discover she's undead. She usually keeps her head down and works on her Grades, but unsure if she still has the motivation to become a doctor surgeon. In her spare time, she works part time at a night club for college students, mostly performing duties in the back and doesn't have to socialise with people, which suits her well. She wishes to make friends again, but her insecurity of her condition cripples her down from ever finding the confidence to do so.
Personality: Mallory used to be a very charming and socialable person, kind nature and always knew how to make friends and stay on people's good side. She had the humour of teasing people playfully and was always there to help people out when needed. She is extremely intelligent and a fast learner, soaring through her grades and kept people's interests in conversation with her knowledge. After she died, she lost the confidence to be the charming social butterfly. She speaks softly now and most of the time only talks to people if they speak to her first. While she now keeps to herself, she still possesses a kind personality and will offer her help to people or even just somebody to listen to their problems when she sees somebody upset. She still shows great intelligence and if she tries hard, she can be very persuasive and get people to see her side. She's very pessimistic about her situation, not really seeing any upside to being dead and sometimes wishes on bad days that she was never brought back at all. She loves to draw, drawing things or people that interest her in great detail and is also a way to get out her frustration and sometimes it reflects how long she has gone without meat, the images getting more impulsive and violent looking. She misses her boyfriend greatly, never really gotten over him and writes him letters time to time, wishing he would write back to her at least once.
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Post by projectekertest33 on Mar 13, 2017 8:35:56 GMT
Name: Roy Duggan Gender: Male. Age: 19 Species: Werewolf Birthplace: Cork, Ireland Height: 6'2 Build: Lean and muscly Hair: Brown, always tangled and messy Eyes: Blue Scars/handicaps: Silver-inflicted scars across his torso and arms Distinguishing features: Tendency to sniff constantly Clothing: Army type-gear, camo trousers, green t-shirt, etc. Skills: Survival (in both forms) Fighting Crafting (carving etc.) Training: Survivalist training from his father Education: Home-schooled until coming to New Haven Relationship Status: Single Goal: To make a life in New Haven Hardship: Integrating with human and monster society Greatest Fear: Being chased out by the Pack or Hunters Strongest Trait: Self-sufficiency Weakest Trait: Dealing with people Self Image: A survivor above all else Reputation: Standoffish even for a werewolf Sense of Humour: Little
Background: Roy's mother was died in birth leaving him to be raised by his father. Roy's father was one of those saddest creature; a lone werewolf, he had been exiled from his pack for some reason and never found another. Roy and his father moved constantly from place to place never staying long. As they travelled Roy was trained how to fend for himself in both forms and given basic education, his father also occasionally took him into towns so he could learn about human culture and how to go undetected. When Roy was fifteen he and his father were attacked by a group of Hunters wielding silver blades. Roy and his father fought back but there were too many and in the end the father sacrificed himself to allow Roy to escape. Roy spent the next year on his own living rough in the streets and countryside never staying in one place long until he was picked-up by social services in New Haven. He was put in a home for runaway children and after a couple of years of therapy (which he had to lie in of course) and filling in the gaps left by his father's home-schooling Roy was enrolled in New Haven High. Roy has tentatively reached out to the local pack who still seem unsure about what to do with him but in the meantime he works part-time at a DIY store to save up money.
Personality: Roy is by nature a pack creature but by nurture insular a conflict that makes life in New Haven difficult and confusing for him. He wants to belong to be a part of a family but at the same time his upbringing and the traumatic death of his father have made him untrusting and suspicious of people often coming across as a brusque loner making him somewhat of a social outcast. Roy has very few friends but those he does have he is incredibly loyal to.
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Post by jackygirl on Mar 13, 2017 19:56:00 GMT
Name: Tom Bradley Gender: Male. Age: 132 (looks 19) Species: Incubus Birthplace: Cardiff, Wales Height: 6'0 Build: Just think of the sexiest male body you can. Got it? That's him. Hair: Blonde, perfect Eyes: Blue Scars/handicaps: N/A Distinguishing features: Smells like sexy Clothing: Varies from day today but looks sexy in anything Skills: Seduction Manipulation Knitting Training: A lifetime of real life experience Education: Completed high-scholl and university many times over Relationship Status: As many as he can get Goal: To have lots of sex Hardship: Not having enough sex Strongest Trait: Sex Weakest Trait: Resisting sex Self Image: Sexy Reputation: Sexy guy-slut Sense of Humour: Incredibly lewd Background: Born in Scotland he has travelled the world experiencing things and having lots of sex. He's settled down in New Haven to be a high-schooler again because it was so much fun the last three times. Personality: This may come as a shock... but he likes sex. (OOC: You may think I have created a very one-dimensional character and you're right but I'm me and I'm making a God damn sex demon so what did you expect? If you don't like it you can go fuck yourself because if you don't he will ) Update: Sometimes when he gives himself time to think Tom wonders if this all their is to life if maybe he wouldn't be happier finding one person who understood him... then he drowns the feeling out by having more sex or substances.
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Post by Raz on Mar 15, 2017 3:11:34 GMT
Name: Lilly Johnson Gender: Female Age: 19 Species: Human Birthplace: Fort Collins, Colorado Height: 5'6 Weight:115 lbs Build: Thin with a bit of muscle from regular trips to the gym Hair:blonde Eyes: brown Scars/handicaps: a faded scar on her left wrist where a dog bit her when she was four. Distinguishing features: a bright white smile, hair kept in a ponytail, and a light tan from recent time out in the sun. Clothing: usually casual plain clothes when going to class. Jeans, a t-shirt, tennis shoes and a small silver earring Skills: cooking, hunting, and reading people. Training: Taught how to cook by her mother, taught how to hunt by her father, and learned how to read people on her own. Education: has graduated from highschool and is currently enrolled in the New Haven College Relationship Status: single Goal: To graduate college and find a position in upper management. Hardship: keeping up on her studies whilst working at a factory to afford her apartment Greatest Fear: that she'll end up not making enough money to pay rent Strongest Trait: Confidence Weakest Trait: paranoia Self Image: a hardworking college student Reputation: not much of one Sense of Humour:anything goes
Background: She grew up in Colorado, her father was a fire fighter and her mother stayed at home. She had a normal childhood, had a few boy friends but nothing much came of it. She had moved out to go to school at New Haven since it was offering the classes that she was interested in. She had spent a few years earning and saving every penny she had to make sure she had enough money to live on her own during college. She currently works at the Hersheys factory after class.
Personality: Often upbeat, she's prefers to keep to herself but doesn't mind hanging out with her close group of friends.
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Post by Deaths on Mar 15, 2017 6:12:22 GMT
Name: Warren ‘War’ Di Wulfe Gender: Male Age: 20 Species: Werewolf Birthplace: New Haven Height: 5’11 Weight: 200 Build: Stocky, muscly, and perfectly chiseled Hair: Black medium length with curls sticking out at the ends, it gets really curly when wet. Eyes: heterochromia right eye blue the left green. (Also in wolf form) Scars/handicaps: None due to his healing factor Distinguishing features: His eyes, but beyond that he looks like the average jock Clothing: Band tees (punk/metal) a black hoodie, and jeans. When he’s at practice or working out he wears a red track suit. Skills: Hockey/ice skating Brown belt in BJJ Parkour Hunting/tracking Amateur wrestling Great with animals Knows English and German Training: BJJ from the local school Wrestling throughout high school Education: Graduated High school is in his first year of college Relationship Status: Single Goal: To be the best hockey player in the world Hardship: Passing classes/relationships/not being found out as a werewolf (Average college stuff) Greatest Fear: Being stuck in New Haven for life Strongest Trait: Loyalty Weakest Trait: Forgiveness (Doesn't forgive those who betray him) Self-Image: An all-around fun guy Reputation: Everyone’s big brother Sense of Humor: Playful insults
Background: Warren’s pack has been in New Haven for nearly a century, predating the town itself. His great grandfather emigrated from Germany to America in the late 1800s, and the family has been there since. Warren like all other werewolves are naturally gifted athletes, and if it wasn’t for being forced to transform at the full moon they could, become the greatest athletes in history. Because of the curse of the full moon most wolves don’t move far from their pack, it allows safety in numbers and there is always a stable life in New Haven. Recently other monsters have been coming to New Haven and it has bothered the pack, they see New Haven as their home turf. They have agreed to allow the others to remain in town for now, but if they become a problem the pack will chase them out of town. This isn’t the first time and it will not be the last.
Warren is popular inside his pack and outside, he has a great physique, natural charisma, and a winning personality. There is talk that he may become the new Alpha one day, an idea that shakes him to the core. Being Alpha is a great honor, but that means staying in New Haven his whole life. Warren is also with his two best friends Joey, and Marco. They were raised together since they were pups, where one if the others are not too far behind, and they will do anything for each other. Warren is the clear leader of the trio, the other two follow him unquestionably no matter how much trouble they get into. For now Warren is enjoying his college years trying to have as much fun as possible before he has to settle down and have pups just like his father, and his father’s father, and so on and so forth.
Personality: Life is a competition, and Warren thrives in competition. Though he likes winning, but it isn’t everything. He his kind to everyone except for two types of people. Bullies, and anyone who has wronged him or his pack. Bullies are the worst thing in the world in his eyes, the strong should never abuse the weak and it makes his blood boil when someone who can’t defend themselves is taken advantage of. The pack is everything to a wolf and that means they must be loyal and have each others backs no matter what. Due to this attitude Warren is naturally likeable and has become everyone’s big brother, because of this most people and monsters come to him for help.
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Post by Shift on Mar 15, 2017 15:21:52 GMT
Name: Carlos Stride (His last name was oriiginally Herder) Gender: M Age: 19 (looks 17) Species: Vampire Birthplace: Seattle Height: 6"3 Weight: 130lb Build: Lean Hair: Short dirty blonde hair Eyes: Red (Wears blue contacts) Scars/handicaps: None Distinguishing features: His eyes, when not wearing contacts. Clothing: A simple T-shirt with a jacket over it, and blue ripped jeans. Skills: Excellent writer Proficient at most sports Great at hiding and surviving on his own Training: His family bought him tutors to teach him most things. Education: High School and is currently attending New Haven High. Relationship Status: Single like a pringle. Goal: To prove that he doesn't need fancy tutors or rich parents to be able to live his life. Hardship: Not knowing how to do simple things that others do. Greatest Fear: Having to go back to his parents. Strongest Trait: Intelligence Weakest Trait: Knowledge of common things. Self Image: A simple vampire that wants to show the world that he can make it on his own. Reputation: A rebel that can be nice at times, and shy at other times. Sense of Humour: Cocky, sarcastic, but playful when near friends.
Background: Carlos used to be the privelaged son of Alexandria and Benjamin Herder, who were a rich family in Seattle. The two parentsheld Carlos around wherever they went, giving him the best tutors in the country. These tutors taught him everything from writing to sports to painting, but none have ever tought him simple things like making popcorn or a bagel. Even when he'd ask, they'd all give him the same old answer: "You'd have servents for that! What's the point of learning such a trivial thing?". Soon enough, Carlos became fed up with all of this and decided to run away to prove that he can survive on his own. He left at the middle of the night, with luggage full of clothes and other assorted items he couldn't bring himself to part with. He changed his name and used the money he earned from the past months to buy a ticket to New Haven. There he began to attend New Haven High, and became pretty popular. He hasn't told anyone that he ran away, in fear that his parents would find him.
Personality: Carlos is outgoing and kind to those he likes, and more cocky to those he dislikes. At times his privileged side comes out and he acts more rude, but afterwards he apologizes. Most expect him to be a jerk, but he'd rather not be like that. He tries his hardest to be friendly and not to be who his parents were. Even to those his race would hate, such as werewolves, he tries to be kind. However sometimes he can't resist.
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Post by DodoDestroyer on Mar 16, 2017 22:08:58 GMT
Name: Francesca 'Franky' Jules. Gender: Female. Age: 25. (appears 20) Species: Vampire. Birthplace: California, America. Height: 6'0 Weight: 152lbs Build: Athletic. Hair: Dyed deep red, shoulder length. Eyes: Red (wears Green eye contacts.) Scars/handicaps: Claw scar from a werewolf on her back. Distinguishing features: Her eyes and pale skin. A small biker tattoo on her left wrist. Clothing: Likes to dress in a rebellious fashion. Dark blue jeans, leather boots, a band t shirt. Always wears her leather jacket. Skills: -Close Combat. -Charm. -Athletics. -Trickery and Subterfuge. -Mechanics. -Intelligent in management and business. Training: Self-Taught and learnt a few things from living alongside bikers. Education: Currently going to New Haven University. Went to a high school Relationship Status: Single. Polyamorous. Goal: To live her life of her vampirism to it's full potential. Hardship: Currently on the run by monster hunters. Greatest Fear: Her hunters catching up with her and this time she won't be able to get away. Strongest Trait: Will to survive. Weakest Trait: Brash Nature. Self Image: A vampire that breaks all the rules. Reputation: A bad girl reputation that make people want to be her or love to hate her. Sense of Humour: Sarcastic and mocking, sometimes cruel.
Background: Franky lived quite the life of a normal, working class girl who was looking to make her mark in the world. Her father died when she was very young and was raised alone by her mother, who grew quite the close bond in the beginning. Her rebellious nature however, soon made their relationship strained and they got into constant arguments with her until she was kicked out. She decided to look for shelter in a clever way, she became the girlfriend of a leader of a biker gang. She got her thrills, a roof over her head and she needed to do was remain loyal to her boyfriend... or never get caught. It was an easy win for her, until she met a vampire. She didn't start out as a vampire in the usual manner. While some who are adopted by vampires or became their favourites were gifted with vampirism, she was given hers accidentally. Aware of vampires existing, she requested the one she met to feed on her for a new, thrilling experience. The vampire that fed on her was inexperienced and transferred the virus over to her during the session unintentionally. With her newfound status but no one to guide her, she grew into her powers recklessly and drained all the blood from her biker boyfriend, driven by blood craze. The accidental killing and other deeds she did left a trail that hunters tracked, she had a close call with them and decided to flee her hometown and move from place to place to avoid being found by them. She learnt from her mistakes and became more discreet about it, choosing very carefully who she fed on from now on. Her status as a vampire of untraditional means caused her to be shunned by the vampire world, even more so because she didn't have a privileged background.
Her latest move brought her to New Hampshire and to keep up her guise, she used what she learnt during her adventures to enroll into the university through lies and deceit, but she was intelligent enough to know all about the qualifications she claimed to have, she just didn't officially have them. She decides to enjoy her time there, learn some new things while getting as much adventure as she can from this. She hopes this time she wouldn't have to run away. She isn't scared of her hunters, but she isn't stupid to fight them head on. She also works part time at a mechanics, specialising in motorcycles thanks to her time with the bikers. The pay is good and she likes getting attention from customers for her skills and charm, it is a win win.
Personality: Franky loves an adventure, experiencing new things and taking risk is what she lives for. She has a habit to break rules for fun and being a center of attention. She is incredibly sarcastic, patronising and cold to people and loves to torment others to express dominance. She couldn't care less for what others think of her, especially vampires and werewolves. She views the former as uptight prestige wannabes and the latter as simple minded mutts who just chase their own tails. She doesn't like it when people try to control her or stop her doing from what she wants. She is very charming as well, being able to appeal others with her bad girl style and is viewed as the type of person who is a bad influence on you, but you want her anyway. Because of this, she has grown to be polyamorous and never choosing to cement in a relationship to hold her back. Despite all this, she can be quite the the companion. She brings out people's adventurous sides and get them to loosen up and have fun. If she grows close enough to somebody, she will come to their aid when it is needed, though she will never admit that nor show it.
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Post by Alexodia on Mar 17, 2017 0:02:27 GMT
Name: Katherine Williamson (currently going by Dr. Darcy Whitlock)
Gender: Female
Age: 346 (looks 28)
Species: Vampire
Birthplace: Boston, Massachusetts
Height: 5’8”
Weight: 136lbs
Build: Curvy
Hair: Black
Eyes: Scarlet red (wears deep blue contacts)
Scars/handicaps: Some scars from past vampire hunter attacks; some scars from werewolf encounters as well; none immediately visible
Distinguishing features: Cherry red lipstick
Clothing: white suit shirt w/ sleeves usually rolled up, waistcoat, suit trousers and oxford shoes
Skills:
- Extremely high intelligence
- Vast knowledge on a vast array of topics due to her long life
- Extreme levels of persuasion, manipulation, charm and cunning
- Indomitable mental fortitude
- Almost ethereal beauty
- Enhanced strength, speed, agility & stamina
- Extremely adept combatant in many forms, including various hand-to-hand and weapon combat
- Very adept at using and shooting guns, in many different forms
Training:
- Her extremely long life has left her able to master her urges and her powers on a much higher level than most younger vampires
- Lengthened life has rendered her stronger and smarter than most younger vampires.
Education:
- Many lives have allowed her to matriculate and re-enter education a multitude of times; she has received such titles as Ph.D.’s, M.D.’s, J.D.’s and others from universities such as Harvard, M.I.T., Oxford and Cambridge.
Relationship Status: Single.
Goal: To accumulate the vastest amount of wealth and knowledge she can.
Hardship: Lack of emotional connection over the course of hundreds of years have rendered her a sociopath; feels little empathy and a lack of emotions in general.
Greatest Fear: Her place in the shadows of inhumanity being exposed.
Strongest Trait: Her vast array of skills combined with her intelligence and her determination make her extremely formidable.
Weakest Trait: Her inability to understand the depth and intensity of human and inhuman emotions can leave her at a disadvantage.
Self-Image: An unusually skilled vampire that continues to surpass the world bit by bit, without them even knowing.
Reputation: Outside of the vampire community, she’s known as a gorgeous beauty with a similarly fierce intelligence, if also quite mysterious and more than a little bit intimidating; she’s never been one to divulge much information about herself.
Inside the vampire community, she’s known extremely widely as an unusually old vampire, her uncommon skill ensuring that most, if not all vampires know of her if they don’t know her directly. Her mysteriousness even within the vampire community coupled with her ferocity and lack of connections have led some to label her as dangerous.
Sense of Humour: Extensive; penchant for dark sarcasm
Background:
Born in the colonial settlement of Boston, Massachusetts in 1671, Katherine was thrust almost immediately into colonial life. An unusually bright and energetic child, she was very attached to her parents and her brothers, always trying to join in on their activities and day-to-day jobs. Despite her being confined to joining her mother on housework duties, she was nevertheless eager to explore the world and find out all there was to know, desiring to become a writer or an academic. However, despite her enthusiastic and witty nature, her female status meant that much of the world was closed off to her, despite her protest and obviously preternatural intellect. Resigned to her domestic duties from a young age and often being treated more like property than a person, she never lost her enthusiasm for life and learning, taking it upon herself to learn all that she could on her own and becoming an avid reader from a young age. Completing rudimentary education and eventually getting a job as a secretary in a newspaper office, she continued to read wherever she could, becoming quite knowledgeable about law, history, philosophy, art, and various other topics, using her position in a newspaper office to discreetly hone her writing skills.
Eventually getting married at 18 and moving to New York with her husband, she continued to carry out her duties in a local newspaper office, continuing to use her position to improve her skills as a writer, often playing on her perception as an emotional, helpless and dull-witted woman to gain access to the offices and continue honing her writing skills; her ‘anonymous’ stories often submitted in a clandestine manner under a false, male name were often lauded and praised widespread. The only one that didn’t see through her façade of a slow, dependent woman was the owner of the office; a mysterious man that appeared to appreciate her intellect and her fire for what it was, deliberately turning a blind eye to her activities and becoming somewhat of a confidant. Due to his extremely respectable social status, many rumours emerged of her being his mistress, rumours that refused to die no matter what either of them did to dissuade them.
Also managing to split her time between her job, her domestic duties, and her autodidactic research due to her ease in deceiving her misogynistic, but particularly dim-witted husband whom thought a woman incapable of deceiving him in the first place, she also became the centrepiece of a family, as was her duty as a wife and mother. Eventually having to leave her work for good when she became pregnant for the first time, she suffered through several miscarriages before ending up with a daughter and a son, whom she both loved dearly. Unfortunately, her husband didn’t give her the same bliss; despite his profession as a lawyer, he and by extension the rest of the family often faced social ridicule due to his stupidity, addictions to alcohol and gambling, and rampant infidelity. Often turning violent and abusive when he was intoxicated, he caused no small amount of problems in their life.
One day, she was carrying out her domestic duties somewhat late at night when numerous men barged into their house and threatened her, demanding to know where her husband was. Upon further information being divulged, it was revealed that her husband had fallen into an enormous amount of debt from poor luck at gambling, none of which he could pay off. Seeing no way to escape the inevitable violent murder that awaited him, his cowardly nature convinced him to abandon his family to save himself, leaving them to their fate, which they decided to enact upon them with a vengeance. Upon hours of being physically and sexually assaulted as her children were forced to watch, she was then forced to watch her young daughter be raped and murdered alongside her son. After a much longer duration of physical and sexual assault that lasted well into the night and into the extremely early hours of the morning, she was eventually left to die, her body and her soul broken, bruised and beaten as she lay in a pool of blood and bodily fluids inside the living room of her own home, which was soon to be her grave. However, as she was minutes away from death and had resigned herself to her fate, she heard footsteps inside her house; her best friend and mysterious superior had come to save her after hearing of her fate, arriving far too late to do anything to save her.
Or so she thought.
To her shock, he revealed himself as a vampire, and proclaimed his intention to save her from the death she did not deserve, before he knelt beside her and sank his teeth into her neck, her body far too weak and broken to protest. Feeling the poison course through her veins, she spent her final minutes in unthinkable agony before her body succumbed to the toxins and the abuse, her breath rattling as she died on her living room floor. Several minutes later, her eyes opened and she took in her surroundings, her faculties overwhelmed with increased sensory information and her eyes a bright, scarlet red. No longer a member of the living, she was a vampire. Her body recovering quickly because of her increased healing factor, her maker attempted to help her acclimate to her new life, professing his love for her. However, her rapidly oncoming insatiable bloodlust due to her status as a newborn quickly taking over her faculties, she proceeded to attack her maker and violently rip him apart, his strength no match for her newfound savagery and her mind taken over by a feral, animal instinct, proceeding to go on a rampage through the city.
The next morning, she woke up without any knowledge of what happened the previous night after her eyes finally closed from the agony; half-naked with torn clothes and knowing her body was completely different to what it was before, she found out that the city had been subjected to a violent attack, close to thirty people found dead and almost ripped to shreds. Realising her nature and her capabilities after lying low and attempting to keep off the radar only to find that she was no longer satisfied by regular sustenance, eventually giving into her instincts and killing a man in an alleyway and draining him of his blood. Also recognising her newfound allergy to sunlight, she managed to survive for three weeks before being kidnapped by creatures of equal strength to her. Coming face to face with the underground vampire community and realising its existence alongside the vastness of its connections, she agreed to learn how to temper and control her powers, learning to hide herself in human society and present herself as no different to them. Eventually mastering herself, she began to enter society just like every other vampire, truly becoming a part of their extensive community.
However, her experiences and her newfound power had left her with a cynical and bitter nature, one that she quickly learned how to conceal behind a mask of congeniality in the face of much more powerful elders, even as she quickly began to foster a reputation for unusual skill and strength. Alongside that, her desire for vengeance against her husband grew with each passing day, bubbling and boiling inside of her with a passion that the elders often warned her to temper. Eventually realising her inability to conform with the intricacies of vampire politics, she decided to make her own way in life the way she had always wanted to, aided by her newfound abilities. Utilising her new connections and abilities, she eventually tracked her husband to Philadelphia, whereupon finding him, she brutally tortured and murdered him with a ferocity and savagery unmatched by even her initial rampage. Knowing that the elders would know the perpetrator to be her, she had prepared for this moment; the moment when she officially cast off the shackles of vampire community and politics. Escaping and falling off the radar, she eventually made it known that she would utilise her power to cause no further major harm to the world, her desire for revenge having been sated. Her uncommon skill even for a young vampire allowed her to hide effectively, and eventually, her message was received and she was exiled from the vampire community, allowing her to live her life as an outcast.
Though her relative youth first ensured that she was often hunted by vampire hunters and sometimes werewolves alike, she eventually managed to learn patience and cunning, ensuring that her life was in her hands rather than carrying out brash actions that put her life in the hands of others, keeping off the radar or hiding in plain sight. Still imbibed with her unquenchable thirst for the world, her status as an immortal, undead vampire allowed her to view history as it happened. Travelling the U.S., and later the world, she witnessed so much of history first hand; living in the time of the American Revolution, slavery, the U.S. Civil War, the Industrial Revolution, countless wars across the world and so many other events that would later become prominent moments in history gave her a knowledge and a perspective that nobody else in the world would have, noting events and people that would become famous beyond their details as they unfolded in front of her. Meeting various scientists, inventors, politicians and Presidents allowed her to be privy to the world as it changed. Taking advantage of the changing times both socially and politically, she lived numerous lives through the education that she had always desired in her later years, her intelligence allowing her to become proficient in numerous professions and universities, regularly becoming a graduate of some of the most elite colleges and universities in the world.
Always changing with the times, she felt herself change as well with time. The memories of her life now a distant memory, she noted her increasing callousness and cold attitudes towards humanity and her fellow monsters in general, having long since become aware of the various races of monsters that existed in the world. Living numerous lives and living for so long had progressively made it easier for her to think less and less of the people she lived with, making it easier and easier for her to manipulate people as pawns with her wishes, and more and more likely to disregard their feelings and their very lives as irrelevant. Taking her long time on the Earth to do many things with her life, such as influence world events in politics, become a famous author as she had always wished, become a renowned academic, a doctor, an artist, a lawyer, and so many others, her weaknesses and faults slowly began to diminish, with her already prodigious strength and skill only growing with her time. As she lived, her reputation began to increase bit by bit, and more than once, she was dragged back into the politics of vampire society, often being labelled as dangerous by some and a legend by others. She never stayed for long, though. She had things to do. So many things to do, and so many years to do them. When the turn of the new millennium came around and technology began to boom, she decided to try her hand at academia once more. Maybe she’d be a doctor. Or a lawyer. Or a researcher, or a university professor. It didn’t matter. She could do it all, if she wanted.
And do it all, she would.
Personality:
Possessing what most human would define as psychopathy, Katherine is extremely guarded and careful about keeping her true self under wraps, managing to present herself with a perfect façade to hide what’s truly underneath. Extremely analytical and intelligent, she consistently comes across as intimidating due to her confidence and the sheer aura around her that most seem unable to pin down as anything other than awe-inspiring for reasons that they cannot quite fathom. Prizing intelligence, usefulness and creativity above all other things, she is known to be extremely hard to please.
Also known as quite mysterious since she is adept at concealing most of the information about her, she is often sarcastic and extremely witty, her confidence and easy charm often putting those that were unnerved about her at ease; having no qualms about establishing her intelligence or capability, she often morphs her personality to accommodate a genuinely well-meaning, caring woman that has the brains to match her fiery personality.
By nature an extremely solitary person, she can sometimes come across as introverted, preferring to be alone and by herself rather than hang out with friends. However, despite this, she is known to be extremely patient and calm, having a reputation for being unflappable even in the worst of situations. Her long life has rendered her extremely adept at manipulating and maneuvering situations in the subtlest ways possible, and allowing her to face any situation with an impressive fearlessness and willingness to face whatever challenges and opportunities come her way, possessing the courage to dive in headfirst when she needs to and hang back and assess the situation when she must approach it a different way. She is extremely strong, independent and has long since known how to utterly and perfectly blend into the world without a hair out of place. And also when to remorselessly and mercilessly burn it to the ground.
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Post by snipsnap on Mar 17, 2017 3:56:48 GMT
Name: Anaba Smith (Ana) Gender: Female Age: 168 (looks 20) Species: Wendigo Birthplace: the Great Plains of North America Height: 5’7” Weight: 105 Build: Extremely skinny, but lean-looking Hair: Black, long and slightly wavy Eyes: Light brown Scars/handicaps: None Distinguishing features: Paling skin despite what used to be a tan complexion, slightly sunken eyes with dark circles under them. An extensive amount of makeup is normally used to hide this. Clothing: Boho style, reminiscent of 1960s wear (minus the bellbottom jeans), free flowing and sometimes layered style helps to mask how thin she truly is. Skills: Tracking and survival (for both humans and wendigos) Exceptional medical knowledge Running/Track Mimicry English/Cheyenne/passable French Violin, as well as musical knowledge Training: Advanced knowledge of fighting with both weaponry and hand to hand, from her time tracking humans as a wendigo and defending her land as a human Education: Completed high school at some point in the 1960s Relationship Status: Single and does not know how to mingle Goal: To discover if humans and monsters have become more accepting Hardship: The inability to connect with others Greatest Fear: Never being able to have a meaningful connection with anyone, human or monster Strongest Trait: Self-sufficiency Weakest Trait: Empathy Self Image: A relic of a time long past, with an uncertain future Reputation: Weird to most humans; Dangerous to monsters Sense of Humour: Mostly lacks any sense of humor, attempts to reflect a similar sense of humor to the people she associates with
Background: Originally part of the Cheyenne tribe, Anaba nearly died during the cholera epidemic of 1849. The separation of the tribe between Northern and Southern Cheyenne left her stranded as the epidemic began to wipe out what she later learned was estimated to be about half of their population. Starving, she ultimately decided to eat just a bit of her friend who had already succumb to the disease. Just enough to last her until she could get herself to a town or trading post, but nothing could save her from her newfound voracious appetite for human flesh. Instead of being afraid of her newfound unstable powers, Anaba used them to seek revenge on the traders and armies who tore her people and others like hers apart, becoming extremely powerful and the subject of many tales of terror for children of the midwest. After over 100 years of stalking and preying upon travelers in the wilds of the midwest, the 1960s rolled around and she found herself drawn to these large gatherings of people. The vast power she had accumulated over the years had dwindled significantly with the rise of the nuclear American family, and this time of change drew her into the society she had long since abandoned. After completing high school (to catch up on all she had missed) at a reservation where the people knew of her...circumstances...she went back out to the college campuses, taking in the changing times. Once the 70s and 80s rolled around she felt herself being pushed to the outskirts of society again, but she kept much closer tabs on humans from that point forward. After decades of being a nomad, the increasing numbers of monsters from all walks of life settling into the human world, she finally felt that it was time to firmly set some roots. With a large monster population surrounding New Haven, New Hampshire, she decided why not go to college?
Anaba now studies as a biology major, and volunteers as a candy striper at the local hospital. She feeds off the unclaimed bodies in the morgue before cremation, but still occasionally hunts in the local areas, careful to avoid the territories she knows belong to the werewolves. She currently resides off-campus in an apartment, paid for mostly by the goodwill (or fear) of the Abenaki tribe of New Hampshire. Her tuition was covered by a track scholarship, which was easy enough to procure given her abilities, no matter how little she fed. Anaba has also found herself inexplicably drawn to the violin, and occasionally plays around campus for tips, mostly because it’s one of the few things in this world that gives her any sense of joy or fulfillment. She finds this troubling, but mostly decides to enjoy the moment rather than think too hard about it.
Personality: Anaba’s abilities only help to safeguard her already shy personality. Despite being rather strong-willed and opinionated, getting her to talk and carry a conversation can prove to be a formidable task. Her brief time mingling with the drunk and disorderly of the 60s led her to develop social skills in the form of mimicking those around her in order to appear to fit in. She is rather studious however, and takes her responsibilities in terms of both class and work seriously, and has a knack for paying attention to detail.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2017 5:21:29 GMT
Name: Enola Belgarde
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Species: Wendigo
Birthplace: West Yellowstone, Montana
Height: 5, 10
Build: Her almost sickly, thin form reflects the state of constant hunger she experiences as a result of her possession by the wendigo spirit inside of her. During her sporadic transformations, though, she bulks up to a nearly unrecognizable extent. Hair: Enola has black hair that she keeps cut at around ear-level. Though she previously kept her thick hair neatly styled, she has taken pains to perfect its style even more since the transformation.
Eyes: Brown
Scars/handicaps: Since her possession, she's developed a few large scars scattered around her body. She pays a lot of attention towards hiding them with clothing and make-up.
Distinguishing features: She's recognizable by a disarming beauty that survived through the transformation. She now appears much more thin and unhealthy to those who knew her before, though she hides this with her clothing.
Clothing: Though she hasn't thought about fashion since coming to New Haven, the clothes that she still wears reflects the fashion consciousness she had before becoming a wendigo. Since the possession, she's cycled through the expensive clothing that she packed with her to bring to the university. She wears the warmer and bulkier clothes to hide as much of her form as possible.
Skills: - Raw physical capabilities from her enhanced form - Persuasion - Enhanced sensory perception - General intelligence, despite the fact her mind is regularly muddled by the possession. - Stealth - Visual artistry
Education: Graduated New Haven High before attending New Haven University. She's foccussed on visual art through the majority of her scholarly career, but her recent change sent that into disarray.
Relationship Status: Dated a bit in high school, but became single during her transfer to college.
Goal: Going into her college, her goal was simply to continue onto the path of a successful career in artistry. Shortly after, though, she's devoted her attention to staying alive. Overall, she seeks to find an end to the curse that has begun to manipulate her.
Hardship: Living with her curse while simultaneously trying to hide it from everyone around her.
Greatest Fear: The inability to find an actual way to dispel the possession as well as living immortally as a wendigo. She's afraid that death is the only solution for her condition.
Strongest Trait: Self preservation
Weakest Trait: Greed
Self Image: As much of a monster as she's become, she considers herself to be the victim. She feels that she only does what anyone else would do in her situation and that anything is necessary. Still, she views herself with more and more disgust each time she's forced to kill to sustain herself.
Reputation: Despite her new complications, her high school reputation has carried over to college. Her reputation is somewhat polarizing. Those who favor her are attracted to her charms and are wiling to ignore her somewhat self centered attitude. On the other hand, her personality has made enemies of others. Even though her peers have witnessed mildly strange behavior from her lately, her popularity remains about as strong as ever.
Sense of humor: Usually displayed through pranks and sarcasm.
Background: Before she could speak, Enola was abandoned by her parents and left somewhere out in the open. Her parents were both the descendants of families with history of wendigos and cannibalism. Her father was raised by a wendigo who purposefully shared their curse with him by forcing cannibalism onto him. Her mother was tempted into it after marrying her father and giving in to the urges inside of her that came from her own ancestry. They continued to live at a reservation in Montana for a while, discretely satisfying their hunger at night, but eventually left the community and fled to the surrounding wilderness. It was there that Enola was born, but her parents had long lost the sanity required to raise a child and they were too focused on their own survival. They made the decision to leave Enola in a place where she could easily be found before going back deeper into the wilderness. Eventually, the infant was found at the outskirts of the woods and taken to refuge at an orphanage in a nearby city.
Through her years at the large orphanage until she was ready to begin elementary school, she had already displayed a tendency for getting into trouble. Her level of sociability was already more advanced than the majority of other orphaned children, so she quickly became head of her age group. Though she was undeniably a bad influence on the other children, her leadership brought them into a more family-like relationship. She enjoyed the feeling of being looked up to and basked in the feeling of power it gave her. Still, she began to genuinely care for her followers as she grew older and acted as a support for the other children who struggled to develop as a result of their abandonment. After leading the other children in her age group into various displays of mischief at the dismay of the orphanage staff, the staff began to keep her under an increasingly watchful eye. When she appeared to be completely unconcerned by their reprimanding, she was believed to have developed behavioral issues and was placed under a program where she was forced to spend more time with teachers than with the other children. It was during this time that she began to develop an interest in art. It didn't take long for her to develop extraordinary skill for her age and her talent was recognized by the adults.
She was eventually stripped from her admirers when adopted by a couple. Though the staff had warned about her behavioral problems to all adopters who were interested in adopting her, a couple who were up for the challenge eventually accepted anyway. The couple had come from New Haven, which is where they returned. Her experience with normal schooling was both similar and different of her time at the orphanage. She managed to become as popular in middle school and high school as she had at the orphanage, but she was much more subtle with her trouble making. She did well in her classes and rarely got into trouble in school, but became known for partying once her classes ended. She continued to develop her art skill and joined a number of programs in which she won several awards. By high school, she had managed to maintain a large group of friends but had also made a number of enemies of other students because of her behavior. She also played around with a number of relationships, but remained fickle.
Warren, someone who had a similar reputation to hers at her school, became one of her closest friends. The two met after attending many of the same parties and events, sharing many of the same groups of friends. Towards the end of high school, after their friendship had deepened, Warren decided to reveal his lycanthropy to her. Believing it was a dumb joke, she laughed at him and blatantly disbelieved him. She didn't even consider the possibility until he actually proved his claim to her. It took a while, but she was eventually able to wrap her head around the ideas that monsters exist.
Riding on a few heavy art related scholarships and the money of her adopted parents, she chose to attend New Haven University after graduation. Settling into the college became the turning point of her life. It first began as a slowly growing insatiable hunger that no amount of food could cure. She eventually looked into medical attention, but was assured that she otherwise displayed no signs of illness. She was given various medicines that all proved similarly ineffective. As the days went by, the hunger became completely unmanageable. During this time, she stopped attending classes all together and tried to manage it in vain from the comfort of her dorm. The hunger began to become accompanied by strange intrusive thoughts of cannibalism. On a day of immense pain, she decided to leave her house and return to the hospital for medical attention.
After leaving her home, she saw the first person she'd seen in days. It was a guy who had gone to school with her in high school. She couldn't process the urges that she felt, but they compelled her to bring the person to a secluded area. Completely under the control of her hunger, she managed to fight the pain and use her personality to her advantage. She looked much more sickly than usual, but her charm still survived. She managed to convince him to let her drive him to a nearby cafe for breakfast. She managed to quickly divert the path and take the man into the surrounding woods of the city. Once she was finished, she did her best to clean the blood from her body before returning to her dorm. She spent a number of days reclusive and sobbing in her room. Aside from the disgust she felt for her own actions, she became paranoid about any evidence of what she'd done. This paranoia was irrational, however, since she left none of his remains in the woods. She realized that she was a monster like Warren, though her transformation was different than his. She considered getting help from him, but decided against it. She was pretty sure he had never murdered someone and was afraid of the trouble that admitting to being whatever monster she was would get her into.
The energy that eating after almost a week of starvation gave her made it difficult to remain too depressed after an amount of time. She was still stunned by the whole situation, but realized that she was becoming more suspicious the longer she skipped her classes. She eventually fell back into her routine. As weeks of hunger once again came by, she thoughtlessly committed the same act once more. The hunger became a cycle of feeding before a period of guilt. After a while of riding through these cycles, she realized that she is the only one that can put an end to it. No one else can know. She eventually managed to pull herself together and fall back into her social life and classes, balancing one part of her life with the other.
Personality: Enola's personality is typically outgoing and charming, but not always inclusive.
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Post by Envy on Mar 17, 2017 13:54:38 GMT
Name: Niles Kantan
Gender: Male
Age: His body is 20 while his spirit is over 347 years old
Species: Wendigo
Birthplace: His body came from Palo Alto, California, while he originated from southern regions of the states
Height: 6’9 ft
Weight: 149 lbs
Build: Lithe
Hair: Black, Long clean-kept dyed with streaks of white
Eyes: Jade Green
Scars/handicaps: None
Distinguishing features: His skin is that of porcelain doll, a pair of green headphones he always wears, & if you pull his shirt up you’ll see claw marks that were made from when Niles was in monster form and killed this man
Clothing: Prefers to dress classy. But is usually is seen wearing his favorite drug rug hoodie and a pair of baggy jeans.
Skills:
1. Running/Track and Field
2. Highly intelligent hell he's been around for a lot of historical events
3. Learned Bartitsu in England
4. DJing/Painting
5. Swimming
6. Fencing
Training: Aside from learning for 347 years old, Niles has even traveled over the sea to see many historical events
Major: Archaeology
Education: GED
Relationship Status: Single
Goal: To graduate and get back to traveling
Hardship: Dealing with other monsters and his current body Ex-girlfriend
Greatest Fear: People catching him in his monster form
Strongest Trait: Imaginative
Weakest Trait: Social isolation
Self Image: A old artifact from a forgotten culture trying to became normal
Reputation: As for people on the campus no-one really knows about him since he keeps to himself; Then with monsters again no-one really knows who he really is but yet people still hear of his name and today don’t attempt to stay away from him
Sense of Humour: Plain
Background: The last survivor of the Gayogohono tribe the first memory he had was that of being in a swamp. And surrounded by his people who’d welcomed him into the tribe this was the only memory he liked from his beginning. He had learned from his elders that white men came to this land ago 63 years ago. As night drew closer they were planning a raid on a nearby village all the strongest warriors went to kill and begin back “food” the village but up a strong fight back was killed by the warriors. Excited at their haul little did they know some of the villagers escaped and gathered a mob from the nearby town. As they were celebrating their feast the colonists arrived at the edge if there swamp with torches and guns in hand lighting the trees and brush on fire the swamp begin to shine bright in the night. As the flame burned people being to pray saying it’s god’s will for cannibals to die; Afraid of the events unfolding Niles followed his instincts and ran for what felt like hours till he’d find a abandoned wood cabin and choose to sleep there for the night. For months Niles stayed here but the hunger was setting in for two months he fought it till he finally gave into it walking into the woods Niles began to a human. Till he got the scent of blood a group children were playing one of the boys had a gotten a nasty cut while playing with his friends. The hunger finally had taken over changing forms Niles had killed all of the children but one a small boy who didn’t look over 5 years old. He had the same eyes as the mob leader who burned down the woods he made the boy eat flesh from the other boys. This had given the Niles the chance to possess the boy and good by to the town kill everyone else and eat them. Looking back on this Niles was tried of this place. He killed a adult and take his body over then traveled over to Great Britain to begin anew that didn’t work out well.
Personality: Niles isolates himself for the safety of the others cold-hearted deprived of emotions only one person in his life was able to touch his heart. Because of this Niles begin to value the life of humans and other monsters and therefore he now only eats the flesh of the dead.
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Post by Serph on Mar 23, 2017 19:56:06 GMT
Name: Cassidy Reed (Cass) Gender: Female Age: 19 Species: Werewolf Birthplace: Shelburne, Vermont Height: 5’7” Weight: 130 lbs Build: Toned and athletic looking without being bulky. Hair: Long light brownish-blonde hair that reaches just past mid-back and usually in a ponytail. Eyes: A light brown Scars/handicaps: None Distinguishing features: Perfectly manicured nailed Clothing: Depends on if she plans on working out later or not, but she’s no stranger to yoga pants and tank tops. When she isn’t on her way to the gym she tends to sport some boots, jeans and a nice fitting t-shirt. Rarely she’ll wear a dress or a skirt, but they aren’t really her style. Can usually be found with earrings in unless she’s going to work out. Skills: Hunting, Camping, Hiking, Soccer/Running, Skiing Training: Trained in soccer since she was young until now Education: Private education from K-12, she graduated with honors as the salutatorian and is currently attending the university at New Haven on an athletics/academic scholarship. Relationship Status: Single Goal: To graduate and succeed on her own Hardship: Being in a new place and farther than she’s ever been from her pack for a long time Greatest Fear: Failing/balancing her social life and studies. Strongest Trait: Confident/High Competitive Weakest Trait: Holds grudges for a long time Self Image: A confident gal who gets shit done. Reputation: Back home she had a reputation for being highly competitive, and being rather bitter about only ending up as salutatorian of her year. She’s still new to New Haven and if she’s already got a reputation here she isn’t aware of it. Sense of Humor: Sarcastic, snarky and a little mean. Background: Cass has lived a rather privileged life growing up. Her father and mother were both business people who did well in New York during their younger years before accepting a transfer out to Vermont. Growing up in a wealthy neighborhood made everything incredibly competitive, be it school work, sports or anything else. Everyone had the cash to burn for extra help and if you weren’t putting in everything you had, someone would pass you quickly in the class rankings. Cass thrived in that competitive environment and was already eager for the competition at a university when her parents crushed her dreams a bit, saying she had to stay close to home. Hence her enrollment in New Haven. While Cass has nothing against the school academically or otherwise, she is annoyed at her limited options of: Close to home, must have a werewolf population, needs a close by nail salon, etc. (Ok that last one was hers, but that’s beside the point).
Her pack at home is mostly werewolves of the same type. Her parents had to switch packs when going up north, but it hasn’t been so bad. They have a nice little get together out in the woods after someone’s rented a few cabins and enjoy the full moon. It was a nice life and many of her pack mates were high achievers as well so it gave her a nice extra layer of competition between them all. While she fits in nicely with her pack, there is concern since she seems to want to travel and move out of town when the times comes.
Personality: A little very spoiled and bratty, she’s used to getting her way and doing things how she wants them done. While she has no issue chewing out and putting down anyone who crosses her, she is capable of being friendly and fiercely loyal to people she likes as a friend or otherwise. You’ll know you’ve made it if she ditches her manipedi appointment for you.
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