Vampire Midnight Coven Game

[pinoyblaze]

CURRENT CAST:
Lord Karlo, Vampire of Darkside
Saint Darkside (Second Generation)

Edgar Human from Krag

Lady Gothictany, Vampiress of Out World
Bodyguard Seven Out World

Luminari, Prince of the Shadow Elves

*BOLD ARE CLAN/RACE LEADERS*

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Posting on this thread are only allowed at night.

Example, only times when night fall falls under...for example right now in California sunset is around 4:45 PM or so...while sunrise is at 7 AM... I can only post replies between those times...

if I post during daylight hours...I'll burst into flames and have to leave the game...also my brood turns back into humans...thus can be bitten again by rival vampire clans. Humans, and other non nocturnal creatures are immune to the damages of daylight.

During times of night time, I can bite up to 3 people who post on this thread and recruit them as my brood, and they can further bite more people who post on here. After being bitten, you gain the title of the clan you have been converted to. ie, Karlo of the Darkside Clan...or simply Karlo Darkside...

First off however, I need 2 other people to start a clan...haha so there is competition...if you don't want to be a vampire...feel free to state yourself as a werewolf, human, zombie...etc.

Role playing is encouraged.
-Use *astrix* marks to show specific actions.
-Dialogue in "quotes"
-Narration should be in italics format.
-Bold for any important facts or statements.
-To address role playing fouls (such as out of character or straying too far from the current context) please use :: to talk. Example...
::Hello Jethra the Vampire High School School Girl...you're character isn't of the era...so you may want to change up your character a bit to fit the context::

Creativity is a plus!!!! Heroes and Villains encouraged as well.

ONLY RULE: Stay in Character and within the context of the previous post!!! Also, have fun!!!

Ready.

Set.

Go!

:D

[pinoyblaze]

As Karlo stood at the top of the hill he remembered his childhood home as a cruel place of over religious persecutors, angry confrontations and relentless attempts at his own life. He leaned against his blood red car as it's tires creaked from his weight...looking down onto the street of the city he left years ago. He would enslave theses people who tried for his life and caused his family and friends misery thoughout his life time.

The name of "Karlo Darkside" would make it's mark soon enough.

He took out a pack of cigarrettes and tapped it gently on the bumper of his car...lighting with a zippo lighter he recently took from a Quick Mart Gas Station cashier who looked at him funny...so he decided to drain him of his blood after gourging his eyes out with his pinky. He also took some beef jerky and a bottle of water too...

A sudden a noise catches his attention...

*curiously glances toward the vegitation behind his car.*

"Show yourself. I can smell your stench from a mile away..."

[pinoyblaze]

The wind blows...

(haha bump)

[luminari]

hello im luminari the prince of shadow elves

[pinoyblaze]

hello im luminari the prince of shadow elves

"Luminari of Shadows, you are quite gutsy to come onto Darkside territory. What business do you have with I, genetic trog?"

[gothictany]

Vampress is me!

[pinoyblaze]

As Karlo realizes that another vampire is among them, one of obviously from a different clan. One thing was different however, this one was of the female persuasion. A sweet and spicy scent over took Karlo's senses.

She stood gracefully but deliberately behind Luminari, passing him up to gain a closer look at Karlo. A suspicious dark red grin graced her face.

Karlo inquired, "Hello Sister. I suppose this interuption is of the same purpose of Luminari here. State your name and clan, as you step foot on my territory now. Both of you present here gives me enough reason to rip your throats out. But let's be civil shall we?"

[gothictany]

I am....Gothictany, Princess of the Out World where Vampress's live in peace.
I am here to greet you know of your klan.

[pinoyblaze]

"Respectfully, my vampress of the Out World clan, what is the meaning of you greeting? Such unfamiliar gestures from your clan can been seen as a deceleration of war between our families."

*Karlo gives the princess a sharp glance*

"I'm sure yourself can explain this intrusion princess...your parents must be thrilled knowing you've come here."

*Karlo laughs, in obvious sarcasm.*

[saintlike_ontheoutside]

As heated confrontation continues...
Saint, a human walks right through, unkownlgy launching himself into a world of danger. The smell of his blood and the sound of his pumping hearts drives a knife through their hearts. And it begins...

"I'm just trying to, uh, get to the, um"

Saint begins to walk faster, still not understanding the complete danger of the situation.

[saintlike_ontheoutside]

Night falls and Saint is lost. Saint is walking aimlessly toward perhaps the middle of no where. Their is a rustle in a bush.
*saint swivels around*
"Who's there?! I'm warning you I've..."

[madonnaontherocks]

Meanwhile.... up in the trees that gently rustle with breeze, crouched a human, a single human. Quietly watching and studying every action and movement, scribbling down the anatomy of these mysterious creatures down in a modest leather-bound book.

...He would not be in hiding much longer, the separations of races would soon be brought together, humans would not be the enemy for much longer...

The man, Edgar shimmied down the tree and kneeled at Karlo Darkside's feet

"My name is Edgar. I come in peace from the northern village of Krag, or the ruins of it I should say. As the last living member of the royal bloodline of the Northern Hills, I come to you, as nothing but a meaningless peasant, to ask of you to combine the forces of the western village of Gentog with the powerful armies of the vampire forces. To fight a common enemy... the Savage Werewolves. They have torn apart Krag, one of the last villages campaigning for the peace of our races, and if let to rampage, they could very well strike your kind as well."

"Please, I beg of you. Join our forces... or shall I ask? May we join yours?"

[saintlike_ontheoutside]

As Saint intently listens to the exchange between the human and the other creature, something clicks in his head. The name of that village, Krag. Its familiar.
Suddenly as if a brick from the sky, it hits him. Thats the village his parents were killed in years ago. The local authorities called it senseless violence, since their was no known motive. Their bodies were ripped to shreds by unidentifiable means.

"You there. Did you say Krag? What are you? Werewolves? Is that what killed my parents so long ago. This can't be true. You speak LIES! My parents were killed by gang members or perhaps some violent teenagers, not werewolves. Explain yourself before I call the cops!"

[seven]

I am seven vampire warrior of outworld and bodyguard to vampiress gothictany. I lay waste to any who threaten my misstress.

[saintlike_ontheoutside]

(cough *PLAY CORRECTLY!* cough cough)

[saintlike_ontheoutside]

As the three stand in silence staring at each other, Saint shifts uncomfortably.

"Answer me or I swear I'll call the police!"

The mysterious creature seems to find this amusing.

[pinoyblaze]

"Why are all of you presumptuous, thoughts of alliances and simple greetings while all of you slither onto Darkside lands. Humans, do you forget you place?!"

In a blink of an eye, Saint realizes that Karlo stands behind him, his breath and body against his. The lack of a heart beat, the ice cold skin, are the only signs of his cold nature.

"I can smell a cloak of fear on you child."

The feeling of pair of sharp needles digs into Saint's neck, painless at first but a wave of agonizing pain soon hits him. Saint paralyzed by Karlo's bite, collapses out of shock.

Karlo lets out a slight snicker before appearing instantly before the kneeling Edgar. He lifts Edgar of Krag by the nap of his neck, his fingers inner twinned in his hair.

"You on the other hand have the smell of death upon you. Human Edgar, prove your worth to me. Bring this whelp of a human to the wolves as a welcoming gift. I'm sure they'll be entertained when his hunger wakes. His frenzy will be too much for them to control. A conflict will in sue between the Saint Darkside and the Savage Wolves."

*Karlo lets go of Edgar*

"And if the wolves over take him, let him be known as the first casualty of the Darkside clan."

*Karlo glares at Vampiress Gothictany's bodyguard Seven before a slight nod is given*

"As for you sister, if you and that mouth you call a servant plan on wasting my time in the future, be prepared to be the next target of this war. If you make him useful however, I shall consider your presence more than a casual greeting as you've set it out to be. Seven shall accompany the human Edgar and my new brethren Saint Darkside to protect them on their journey."

[saintlike_ontheoutside]

"This thirst. It's unbearable. It burns my throat, as if it was fire. And that smell! "

*Bears teeth at Edgar*

"I don't care who you are nor your mission. You smell of blood. Fresh blood. I can hear your heart beating. Thump. Thump. It teases!"

The desire for blood is overpowering Saint. He realizes that he is nothing but a newborn. Still weak compared to others. Karlo might find Edgar useful, but the fire still rages on and is spreading. Its taking over his control and soon he'll snap.

[madonnaontherocks]

Edgar had no choice but to follow Karlo's heartless orders... he not only had the power of his clan, but the power of influence on others... So they walked...and walked for many a hour until the smell of death intwined Edgar's nostrils, he looked down, nothing but a dead wolf...

"Seven... Please restrain Saint... for there is a wolf with diseased blood and his thirst is quite desperate.."

Once the Powerful Seven had grasps on our reluctent Saint, Edgar whispered in his ear trying not to sound completely snarky, but also completely failing:

" I assume you don't want to die to the werewolves who pillaged Krag so please head to this command..."

Edgar reached for his haversack, and pulled out a blade. and slit the wolve's belly open as well as his finger and smeared the blood on saint as well as himself.

"We shall fake an attack."

[saintlike_ontheoutside]

"Don't you realize that I could rip your throat out! Especially because you smell so deliciously of blood. Don't speak to me as if were equals. To me your nothing more than a meal."

*Turns to look at Seven*

"And you. Taking orders from the likes of him. Am I the only one that sees his as prey instead of a ally?! How dare you! I don't trust him. If he is really on our side then he needs to be one of us. What good is he as a mere human!"

[madonnaontherocks]

"Humans are trivial, unintellegent creatures... I should know. They'll only listen to their own kind and they'll only fight the wolves with extra help and since its obvious the wolves plan to target the vampire capitals of the lands, we should combine forces. I'll die before i sacrifice another life to the wolves. Vampire or not."

*Edgar takes Seven's hands off of Saint*

"Do what you will, but don't make a foolish mistake."

[madonnaontherocks]

Edgar stood, the entire woods quiet. Not even a cricket.

"Well?"

[saintlike_ontheoutside]

"Well?! Shutup and proceed with the plan! But keep your monkey servant off of me. Bloody traitor. And I swear, if I as glance a look of betrayal in your eye, I'll slit your throat where you stand. So watch it and stay in your place."

Saint continues to walk, leaving behind the others to plan amongst themselves, while still managing to hear every word they say.

[pinoyblaze]

As Saint dredged his way through the woods, the crackle of a dying fire pit catches his attention. With the signal of his hand, he warns Seven and Edgar of the encampment. They lay low upon an edge of the high road and look down.

From the distance they spot the marked flags of a Wolf Fang, in blood red on ravaged fabric that has obviously seen the site of struggle.

There is one figure, short in stature and covered in tattered clothing. It seems to be of a woman, obviously injured as she wraps her arm and grimaces at the pain of the pressure. A body of what appears to be another beastly brethren lies lifeless near the pit.

In a sudden moment of surprise, Saint leans on soft ground and comes tumbling down the hill, into the bushes and branches littering the ground.
As Saint regains his consciousness he looks above with his back on the ground.

Saint hears the breaking of dirt and branches quickly approach.

The woman's death stare pierces through his soul...her eyes as golden-red as the harvest moon. She stands with her feet just inches from his head.

[gothictany]

(cough *PLAY CORRECTLY!* cough cough)
hater*

[Rainshadow]

Ooh! I'll play!

But it's not night. Gragh. D:

[pinoyblaze]

Ooh! I'll play!

But it's not night. Gragh. D:

:p

[Mieky]

*Suddenly, from out of the woods a figure comes sprinting.
A green bomberjacket pulled tight around her, her stonewashed jeans ripped by what could only be barbed wire, showing its scratches on her upper leg, she clutches a linen pouch in one hand.

Not taking notice of the ones present, she jumps over a couple of rocks, takes a sharp turn and hides behind a what in it's better days would be referred to as 'tree'.
In the distance male voices can be heard, but soon they seem to take off and die away 'till all that remains is her panting.

Slowly and carefully she decides to stick out her head and scan the woods for her persuers.
Clearly out of breath, she spits on the soil in front of her.*

[pinoyblaze]

*Suddenly, from out of the woods a figure comes sprinting.
A green bomberjacket pulled tight around her, her stonewashed jeans ripped by what could only be barbed wire, showing its scratches on her upper leg, she clutches a linen pouch in one hand.

Not taking notice of the ones present, she jumps over a couple of rocks, takes a sharp turn and hides behind a what in it's better days would be referred to as 'tree'.
In the distance male voices can be heard, but soon they seem to take off and die away 'till all that remains is her panting.

Slowly and carefully she decides to stick out her head and scan the woods for her persuers.
Clearly out of breath, she spits on the soil in front of her.*

::Hello Mieky, Welcome to the game, your posting strays too far from the previous posting's context...please change it to fit the storyline! Regards, PB::

[Rainshadow]

OMGYAYIT'SFINALLYNIGHT! ^^
Or close enough to it. There's no sun, so it counts xD
My character:
Name: Isa
species: human
Appearence: Short spiky brown hair, green eyes covered with bright purple rimmed glasses, always wears black boots and jeans with her favorite fedora. Short and slim, sort of cat-like.
Age: 15
Personality: Sarcastic and can sometimes be slightly cold, though has a fun sense of humor.
Sorry if this isn't needed, I just figured I'd better include it.
Okay, in game starting now xD


Isa's feet padded quietly along the sidewalk in her well-worn boots. Her head pounded from the music of the party she just left. The wind blew her lime green trench coat around her legs, and she shivered. Suddenly she heard voices. She ducked behind a nearby car, uncertain who would be out at this time of night. She peeked around the car, spotting a small group of people that looked otherworldly. She could just feel that she didn't like them much, though she was slightly captivated with their hushed voices.

[Mieky]

I'm so sorry, I hope this fits in better


As the woman gazes at the figure on the ground, Suddenly, from high up a tree a large pinecone comes crashing down on the woman's head.

"Get away from her! Quick!"

In the tree, a young woman crouches on a branch, holding on to the stem.
A green bomberjacket pulled tight around her, she clutches a linen pouch in one hand.

"I saw them hurt her. She foamed something fierce. Quick, get away! I think it's rabies or something!"

The woman in the tree throws another cone towards the woman, bending over Saint, this time missing her by a few inches and falls on the soil right behind her.

[Rainshadow]

I'm so sorry, I hope this fits in better


As the woman gazes at the figure on the ground, Suddenly, from high up a tree a large pinecone comes crashing down on the woman's head.

"Get away from her! Quick!"

In the tree, a young woman crouches on a branch, holding on to the stem.
A green bomberjacket pulled tight around her, she clutches a linen pouch in one hand.

"I saw them hurt her. She foamed something fierce. Quick, get away! I think it's rabies or something!"

The woman in the tree throws another cone towards the woman, bending over Saint, this time missing her by a few inches and falls on the soil right behind her.

(Lulz, Saint's a guy, BTW xD)

Isa's head snapped up, looking at the woman in the tree. She muttered to herself, something about crazy drunk people, and resumed watching the strange gathering of people.

[luminari]

"Luminari of Shadows, you are quite gutsy to come onto Darkside territory. What business do you have with I, genetic trog?"
my business is my own......well if you must know im looking for lexus my teammate

[Rainshadow]

my business is my own......well if you must know im looking for lexus my teammate

*cough*rules*cough*

[pinoyblaze]

::Hey everyone,

just to let you know, the way this will ONLY WORK is if you add characters when necessary.

Please try developing the already existing characters to make a meaningful story, rather than a mob of under developed characters running around causing havok or just staring at each other (the last few post are good examples).

So Let's go back a bit to my posting with the woman in tattered clothing looking at Saint on the ground...try developing her, a name would be good...maybe a fight? conversation? etc?

Regards,
PB::

[Rainshadow]

Whoops, xD

I'm not sure where to join in though...

[saintlike_ontheoutside]

As Saint dredged his way through the woods, the crackle of a dying fire pit catches his attention. With the signal of his hand, he warns Seven and Edgar of the encampment. They lay low upon an edge of the high road and look down.

From the distance they spot the marked flags of a Wolf Fang, in blood red on ravaged fabric that has obviously seen the site of struggle.

There is one figure, short in stature and covered in tattered clothing. It seems to be of a woman, obviously injured as she wraps her arm and grimaces at the pain of the pressure. A body of what appears to be another beastly brethren lies lifeless near the pit.

In a sudden moment of surprise, Saint leans on soft ground and comes tumbling down the hill, into the bushes and branches littering the ground.
As Saint regains his consciousness he looks above with his back on the ground.

Saint hears the breaking of dirt and branches quickly approach.

The woman's death stare pierces through his soul...her eyes as golden-red as the harvest moon. She stands with her feet just inches from his head.

"We thought you might come here. You still aren't fully aware of what exactly is going on, are you?" says the woman.

The woman is pacing around Saint's body. Saint tries to regain his stance, but is quickly crushed back to the ground by the woman's bare feet.

"Who are you and what do you want with me?!" says Saint.

The woman's expression quickly changes from smirk to annoyed.

"My name is not important, but maybe the name of my tribe will help your memory. Zales. My tribe's name is Zales."

"Is that supposed to ring a bell. Who the hell are you?"

"The name is Honto and we killed your sniveling parents years back."

"My parents were murdered by a gang looking to mug them, besides what would you want from them. How do you know who I am?"

"Oh, please. Thats just what the idiotic humans told you to hide the fact that your parents were hate mongerers. They were the head leaders of the execution of all powerful creatures. They tried to execute us! If they were alive to se their son, a vampire. They'd have volunteer to drive the stake through your heart. Yet, the vampires seem to think a peaceful existence can be had with the humans around. Thats were we differ. We fight to save our lives and the vampires fight to hinder it."

As Saint sits and tries to recooperate from the recent shock he hears wind and soon Karlo stands behind him and he is no longer trapped under her foot.

"Lies! Do not believe her!" says Karlo.

[Rainshadow]

I'z not really sure where everyone is now...anybody up for cluing me in?

Plus, the thread needs a bump, everyone's forgotten about it xD