Sign Up Blood Lust and Purity (M-SLV)

[demonchild781]

The bell rang loud and clear allowing the anxious students to scramble from their class rooms. Only those walking along with friends could hear each other's words in the otherwise deafening hallways. At first glance, the small town high school looked normal. But it was far from that.

Amongst the crowd of students is a girl named Qwa. Alone and not paying attention to where she was going, Qwa ran full force into another student, throwing her back onto her butt.

Qwa franticly gathered her books apologizing profusely.

"That's ok," the student replied, walking away. Qwa blushed as she made her way to her feet.

"Hey, you ok?" an older girl approached Qwa.

"Yeah...I'm, I'm fine." Qwa stammered.

"You sure?" the girl reahced a hand out in an attempt to balance the girl.

Qwa refused the help and brought herself to stand. Qwa prepared to leave when the girl shouted towards her.

"Hey, I think you dropped this." The girl waved a paper that seemed to have something drawn on it.

Qwa turned around, a slight "oh" slipping from her lips as she grabbed the drawing, clunching it to her chest.

"You're pretty good," the girl said. "I wish I could see more." As the last word left her lips the bell rang. "Damn. It was nice meeting you." the girl waved to Qwa as she rushed off.

In an attempt to not be too late, Qwa rushed through the halls and into her classroom.

"Miss Qwa, you're late again." The teacher scolded.

Qwa lowered her head as she found her seat.

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Ok peeps...I'm going to try this once again. But I see this one going farther some how. Ah well. Here ya go.

Races: (please pick from these...no made up critters ok?)
[COLOR=DarkGreen]Vampires: [/COLOR] [COLOR=DarkOliveGreen]I know its kind of hard to have vampires in school but you don't think we're just going to have sceens in school do ya?[/COLOR]
[COLOR=Navy]Werewolves:[/COLOR] [COLOR=DarkSlateBlue]The big bad wolf.[/COLOR]
[COLOR=Indigo]Demons:[/COLOR] [COLOR=Teal]This includes succubi and incubi as well. Not all demons are bad, remember that. [/COLOR]
[COLOR=RoyalBlue]Angels:[/COLOR] [COLOR=Blue]I don't want too many of these. This also includes Earth Guardians such as Grigori as well.[/COLOR]
[COLOR=Black]Wolfbats:[/COLOR] [COLOR=Sienna]These are massive werewolves with black bat-like wings created by man to hunt werewolves. They've become power-hungery in the last few centuries and kill all that oppose them.[/COLOR]
[COLOR=SlateGray]Humans:[/COLOR] [COLOR=SandyBrown]well that's basic.[/COLOR]

Another little tid bit. Vampires and humans are enemies. Werewolves and wolfbats. Demon and angels. The reason I'm saying this is because you can have mix breeds if you wish. Each have their own "clan" so to speak and the other is trying to kill or conquer the other. So yeah. So here's the sign ups.

[COLOR=DarkRed]Sign Ups:[/COLOR]
[COLOR=Red]Qwa has been reserved so all you people can have orginal characters...aren't you thrilled. Ok...let's begin.[/COLOR]
[COLOR=Blue]Name:[/COLOR] (you can make it unique or simple and put last names as well please)
[COLOR=Blue]Age:[/COLOR] 13-20 (if you would like to be older, since we're in high school, you can be but you'll have to be a parent or teacher. Please state that if you decide to be older)
[COLOR=Blue]Gender:[/COLOR] (I think you all understand this one)
[COLOR=Blue]Friend:[/COLOR] (currently you can have one main friend and or second character...i may allow for more)
[COLOR=Blue]Appearance:[/COLOR] (this includes you and your second character if you decide to have one. please make sure i know which one looks like what..thanks) (I will accept pictures)
[COLOR=Blue]Race:
Grade/Occupation:[/COLOR]
[COLOR=Blue]Bio:[/COLOR] (tell me your characters life story in as little or as much detail as possible.)

I shall post my character in a bit...I'm off to lunch currently.

[Valen]

[font=Comic Sans MS][color=navy]Looks like a good one...[/color][/font]

[color=navy][font=Comic Sans MS][b]Name:[/b] Sia Kamigawa[/font][/color]

[color=navy][font=Comic Sans MS][b]Age:[/b] 17[/font][/color]

[color=navy][font=Comic Sans MS][b]Gender:[/b] Male[/font][/color]

[color=navy][font=Comic Sans MS][b]Friend:[/b] His sister, Danielle.[/font][/color]

[color=navy][font=Comic Sans MS][b]Appearance:[/b] [/font][/color]
[font=Comic Sans MS][color=navy]Sia is 5'8" with dark brown hair. His eyes have a crystalline pattern of brown and hazel around the pupil, almost like a sunburst. His usual attire is black jeans with a thin, black button-up, short-sleeve shirt with the top two buttons unbuttoned, revealing a white, v-neck short-sleeve undershirt. His shoes of choice are combat boots, but they never looked right with his choice of clothing, so he just sticks with black, lace up shoes.[/color][/font]
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[font=Comic Sans MS][color=#000080]Danielle is 5'7" with crimson hair. Her eyes also have the crystalline pattern, but they are purple with light blue around the pupils. Her thin figure is complemented by her usually black leather pants without a belt, skin-tight, black shirt with black fishnet going down to her wrists and around the base of her thumb, and black boots with the heels about an inch off the ground. [/color][/font]
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[color=navy][font=Comic Sans MS][b]Race:[/b] Vampire[/font][/color]

[color=navy][font=Comic Sans MS][b]Grade/Occupation:[/b] Junior (11th)/ Coffee Shop Guru[/font][/color]

[color=navy][font=Comic Sans MS][b]Bio:[/b]
When Sia Kamigawa was a young lad, his parents abandoned him and left him to fend on his own as his training for the future, for they thought he would be someone to be a leader of sorts... it was found out later to be a sad misconception. His parents abandoning him only made him more aggressive and paranoid when it comes to relationships with other people. [/font][/color]

[font=Comic Sans MS][color=navy]His elementary school years went terrible. He was always being picked on by bullies, teachers, and everyone around him. This led him to be a cold-hearted person by third grade. In fourth, he finally got the guts to stand up for himself. He was immediately introduced to the pale green lockers that nobody used anymore. That was his first real taste of what it meant to be hated. [/color][/font]

[font=Comic Sans MS][color=navy]Sixth and Seventh went the same way. [/color][/font]

[font=Comic Sans MS][color=navy]His eighth grade year is where things started to turn around. HE came in contact with his sister that he never thought he had and she took care of him for a while by watching over him annd helping him through the tough times, as he did for her. They were inseparable, until sophmore year came in high school when she moved away against her will and went to another school.[/color][/font]

[font=Comic Sans MS][color=navy]Since then, he has only seen her every new year and on their birthdays, and that's about it. On their last meeting, their love for eachother went to a different level. Danielle took him under her wing and showed him the ropes of the world around them, how to use herbs to his advantage, and the wonders of the night life. [/color][/font]

[font=Comic Sans MS][color=navy]One night, around July 3, something about his sister had changed. He could sense that she wasn't the sister he once knew... but something different... She had asked him to come over again so they could see each other for a while before she had to move yet again against her will. He went over, only to find that she had been injured, or so it seemed. Her arm was bleeding from her elbow and looked to be in much pain. He ran up to her and hugged her, hoping and wishing that she wasn't really hurt. That was the moment when she told him "Bro, thanks for everything... I love you." and sank her teeth into his neck. His body went limp in her arms as he closed his eyes and let her take him. She lay his body on the couch and allowed him to live beyond death. [/color][/font]

[font=Comic Sans MS][color=navy]He awoke very groggy and weak from the night before and began to notice that things were different. He noticed that his scars were now gone, he didn't have any signs of the incidents when he was younger, and best thing is, he would never lose his ability to see in the dark. This made him somewhat glad, and, on the other hand, somewhat scared. He had heard all the myths about this. Crosses, Holy Water, Sunlight, the usual things that would kill one of his kind.[/color][/font]

[font=Comic Sans MS][color=navy]"Sh. It's over brother." she told him with a loving whisper. "You are now one of my kind. A Vampire." Her voice trailed off into the darkness of the room as she went to find him a cloak of sorts.[/color][/font]

[font=Comic Sans MS][color=navy]"This... sis... why? Why me? I'm nothing to this world." He told her in a depressed tone. His hands beginning to shake.[/color][/font]

[font=Comic Sans MS][color=navy]"You wanted to right the wrongs that were done to you, did you not?" She called to him, soudning delighted that her brother could now get the wish that he had been wishing since he was first bullied at school.[/color][/font]

[font=Comic Sans MS][color=navy]"Yeah, but...-"[/color][/font]

[font=Comic Sans MS][color=navy]"Hush," she put a finger to his lips, "you must be hungry."[/color][/font]

[font=Comic Sans MS][color=navy]"Well, now that you mention it..."[/color][/font]
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[font=Comic Sans MS][color=slategray][b][edit]Since my sister is going through her teen-midlife crisis at this point, she will not be joining us, so I added her description...[/edit][/b][/color][/font]

[demonchild781]

Thank you so much for signing up Valen!! Just one thing though...can you give me some details on your character's sister? If there's a reason you kept it secret then just let me know.

Any how...forgot to post my character...silly me :D

Name: Mercel Desper
Age: 18
Gender: female
Friend: Nose Dorta (accent on the "e" so its pronounced No-say)
Appearance: A fair creature at 5'5", Mercel has beautiful black hair that lays gently on her shoulders. Blood red streaks race through her hair, but that's not the only strange abnormality about the girl. Vibrant green, a green you would see on the breast of a humming bird, graces her well propotioned eyes. Her perfectly crafted frame shows that she is a very active young girl, though she doesn't partake in school sports.

Nose Dorta is a vampire that has taken Mercel and her mother's home as his own. A 6'3" 19 year old lost in the world. Short black hair, pale green eyes and a body to die for, Nose at a distance is the perfect example of a vampire. His actual age stretching far into the past and his immortal body still carrying a mortal wound that stretches from his right shoulder to his left hip. He works a part-time night shift at pharmasuitical.
Race: half wolfbat-half werewolf
Grade/Occupation: 12th/local horse breeder
Bio: Mercel was the only child born on a beautiful full moon night to her werewolf mother. The first time mother was thrilled to have the child, even though she had wished for more. The child's father, a ruthless wolfbat that was bent on world domination and the destruction of all creatures less than them. The wolfbat had his own family with a wolfbat female, but when he came upon the werewolf female there was a love connection past the boundaries of flesh. So their forbidden tango brought Mercel into the world.

Mercel knew well of her father and that which he had brought to the world. She had met his wife and their children. They were beautiful and the perfection of their species. But his family did not except her, could not believe that she was his niece for he could never tell them that it was his daughter. They outcasted her every time she came to be around the wolfbat kind because the girl could not control her morphing like they could.

When Mercel finally went into Middle School, she stopped visiting her father and his life-style. She didn't belong amongst them and no matter how much her father loved her and she loved him, the fact that she was a mixed breed was only going to bring her pain there. Human school prove to be more of a challenge then the wolfbat school had been.

Unlike the wolfbats, werewolves lived among humans and tried to live partially normal lives. They would morph whenever their was a moon and feed on full moons. Most humans were unaware of their world and they preferred it that way. But Mercel was not use to this way of life spending most of her childhood with her father and his family because her mother wanted Mercel to be able to control her rage. Living with her mother and in the human world, Mercel felt torn and lost amongst all her peers never truly feeling like she belonged though she had many friends.

High school was a true test of Mercel's amazing gift. She had gained her mother's blood lust on full moons and her amazing green eyes. But her structure and power came from her father. She was blessed with his gift to morph on will, except on full moons where she had no control over herself. She had gathered many friends and had found others of mix blood. Not just wolfbats and werewolves, but vampires, demons, and angels as well. She didn't feel so alone any more.

[Ezekiel]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]I never noticed this before Legacy replied ^^; My apologies. I'd like to say that your writing is improving drastically, Demon Child. There are still a few errors but you're getting very good ^_^

[B]Name[/B]: Imi Kagami
[B]Age:[/B] 14
[B]Gender:[/B] Female
[B]Friend:[/B] Imric Kagami, her brother. (19)
[B]Appearance:[/B]
Imi- Imi would be described as 'cute' by most people. She stands at only 5'3'' with short and spiky red hair with black and silver highlights. Her skin is lightly tanned from all the outdoor sports she does and her figure is very mature for a girl her age. Her eyes are grey/green shadowed by long, thick eyelashes. Most say that her eyes are the best things about her even though a cold stare form them sends shivers down most people's spines. Most of the time Imi is smiling and looks happy, even if she is feeling down she will try to keep a happy expression just to make sure her friends are in a good mood. She dresses in her own style, never wanting to follow a specific trend. Usually she dresses in dark purples or blues mixed with grey. She wears hipster corduroys and girl style boxers matched with either a boob tube or a tank top and a denim jacket. She and Imric had cross pendants made that fir together to make a one winged crucifix. She has the wing while Imric has the crucifix; Imric's name is engraved on the back of the wing.

Imric- Imric is almost exactly the opposite of Imi, apart from their eyes. He has long, black hair that is tinted with blue and milky white skin. His expression is always a serious or angry one, he never let's anyone except his sister see past his cold exterior for fear of being hurt. It's because of this fear that he has no real friends to speak of, though he does have somewhat of a fanclub in school. Many girls think that he is the true example of a sex god, though they would never stand a chance with him for the simple fact that he is gay. Imric stands at 6'0'' exactly and his ponytail reaches past his waist. He always wears rectangular, light blue rimmed glassed and dresses in jeans and jumpers, always wearing a cross around his neck that makes the other half of he and his sister?s pair.
[B]Race:[/B] Human
[B]Grade:[/B] 8
[B]Bio:[/B] Imi can't remember much of her first few years in the world, but her brother remembers vividly most moments that they shared together as youngsters...due to the fact that neither parents were ever home. Imric was an excellent big brother and taught his sister how to read and write at a very young age, being a very intelligent young boy himself. He even remembers at the age of only six having to look after his sister when she was only a few months old. It wasn't as if their parents didn't love them, it's because they were always tied up in the huge cases that were always dumped on them. Imi's parents, Sora and Ken, where both agents for the FBI and always had a lot of paperwork or case files to sort through.

Imric may not have understood the amount of danger that his parents were in every day, but he taught his sister to love and respect them and treat them like heroes, because, as he said, 'One day they may die for us'.
Imric found himself wishing that he had never uttered those words when he was twelve, Imi being at the age of 7. Ken and Sora had left on a week long assignment, leaving their children in the loving care of Sora's mother. On the day the couple were due to fly out of Indonesia, Imi's grandmother got a call. She broke down in the corridor with the news that a car bomb had been set off in the couples taxi, killing both them and the driver, obliterating any evidence of their paper work. It seemed as though it was a government job, Imi's parents had obviously discovered something they should not have.

Many years later, when Imi was 11, she learnt of what had happened to her parents after many awkward silences with Imric. Surprising her brother, she didn't cry, she instead smiled with an absence about her expression, looking at her brother but not seeing him,
"You always said that they were heroes...."

Imric has never been able to get that sentence out of his head and from that day on he was determined to never love anyone but his sister, giving her all the attention and protection she needed for the rest of her life. Sometimes she says that he is over protective, but he doesn't care, he just wants her to always feel safe. Imi often sneaks out at night, knowing that her brother will be too tied up in his studies to notice for a few hours. She has, on more than one occasion, seen things that she wishes she hadn't...like the event of a vampire attack in the park near to her house. Although she cannot remember the vampires face, she can remember the last screams of the helpless woman as her life was sucked away from her.

Imi frequents the B&B at weekends and has grown fond of both Eric and Artemis, who usually help her with her studies when they have a free moment. She does not know the truth about them, but even if someone told her, she wouldn't listen.

[B]Finished! Hope it was worth the wait O_o;[/B] [/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Kairi]

Name: Ken Matsuo

Age: 31

Friend: Principle Mito Itami

Appearance: Ken stands at about 6'1'', giving him a very intimidating appeal towards his students, do to his size and bulk. However his face complextion is gentle with hazel eyes, and long black hair hanging down just below his neck.

Race: Werewolf

Grade/Occupation: Psychology/Philosophy Teacher

Bio: Ken has a great passion for teaching in the high school. With him being a werewolf, he can sense the kind of creatures that now roam the halls. Usually though, he doesn't take it into concideration in the classroom; treating all the students as if they were any normal human. He believes that despite being what he is, and how many others are. That they are all still capable of living out normal and prosperous lives. However he understands that it isn't quite that easy, especially for teenagers and their powers.

Due to his real age of a hundred years, Ken is able to transform into a werewolf at will during the night.

[Talon]

[color=slategray][b]Name:[/b] Eric Renee Lecarde

[b]Age:[/b] 223

[b]Gender:[/b] Male

[b]Friend:[/b] Artemis Relashi

[b]Appearance:[/b] Eric as calm, suave, and attractive. He has medium-length white hair, kept spiky by some unknown natural force, and his left eye is emerald green eye while his right eye crystal blue. His right pupil is slitted like a cat's. He often wears blue jeans, cowboy boots, and longsleeve formal shirts, mostly colored green, though his whole wardrobe depends on what he feels like wearing. He just barely tops 6' 5", appears nineteen years old, and is built strong, yet slender. His canine teeth extend only when he is feeling strong rage or when he is feeling particularly seductive. Eric always wears a pair of amber sunglasses during the day.

[b]Race:[/b] Vampire

[b]Occupation:[/b] Bookstore/Coffee Shop Owner (Named Books and Brew)

[b]Bio:[/b] Eric was born into a noble French family in the late seventeen hundreds, with swordplay and nobility hammered into his mind at a young age. His family, highly respected lawkeepers, taught him what justice was and how to fight corruption within his own soul. However, they were hard lessons to learn, and Eric was cut off from having friends of any sort for seventeen long years.

Until HE came along. Artemis Relashi, an Italian restaurant owner seeking to make a fortune in France. Eric began to eat at this restaurant religiously, making fast friends with Artemis and even becoming part of the staff of the restaurant. Eric quickly learned to prepare many forms of Italian, French, and Spanish cuisine, and Artemis taught the young man Italian swordstyles to augment his already formidable repertoire of handed-down Musketeer's swordstyles.

Eric's parents disapproved of the two friends spending time with each other, and so Eric began to receive beatings for his afternoon "outings". Artemis decided it was time to reveal to Eric what he truly was, a vampire.

Eric was soon bitten and turned, and his parents were not so lucky. They were merely bitten, and eventually bled to death. All three were declared dead of an animal attack. Eric soon rose from the 'dead' and began to travel around Europe with Artemis. Along the way, Artemis seemed to enjoy the company of many women, but no matter how many offers, Eric politely declined, remaining a virgin vampire.

Eventually, the pair decided to try their luck elsewhere, moving to the small town in which our story begins and opening a coffee shop cum bookstore named Books and Brew, or B&B for short. Life would seem to be perfect for the two, but Eric's heart yearns for someone to spend his endless days with.

Besides, humans have begun hunting Vampires, werewolves and Wolfbats have become a nuisance, demons want to make love to him, angels want to damn him, and Artemis recently bit and turned a smalltown girl named Danielle, who in turn bit an employee of theirs named Sia Kamigawa.

Eric is fully capapble of standing around in the sunlight so long as he keeps his amber sunglasses on, a result of over two hundred years worth of gaining strength, and he is rarely seen very far away from his family sword.[/color]

[zisagawa]

Name:Koga Munsume

Age: 16

Gender: male

Friend:

Appearance:My banner and avatar

Race:Angel

Grade/Occupation:10 th

Bio: Moved from his home town a far away town and his now in this new high school with no friends yet. Plus hes a angel so he thinks people are going to think he is a freak.He used to fight alot in his old town and he was a very good artist but was a trouble maker but he hopes to change in his new school for the best.He lives with his ant val but his uncle died before he was born. His parents died a while ago when he was young and he hopes to have a good three year's at this school.

[demonchild781]

Sweet, so glad so many have signed up...just waiting for my sis to get around to signing up. All is good, hopefully Methuselah will get back to us soon.I'll PM every one when I start the adventure!

[Neko]

[FONT=Verdana][SIZE=1][COLOR=Navy]Sounds like a ridiculously large ammount of fun to me...hope I'm not too late...


Name: Kimura Maomi

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Friend: None

Appearance: Kimura is about five feet tall with long hair that's black except where light makes it shine a brilliant, almost crimson red. Her eyes are deep blue with streaks of violet, and provides a stark contrast to her pale skin. She always wears black jeans and a black shirt with mesh sleeves. She can usually be found with her silver pentagram pendant. She never shows her wings, but they come out when she gets excited about something.

Race: Human/Demon (half-succubus)

Grade/Occupation: 9th Grade/None

Bio:

Kimura was born into the cold, cruel world on a rainy day somewhere in a small town, oblivious to the rest of the world. She grew into a slender, cute figure with skin that was almost chalk-white. Her parents kept telling her she should 'get some sun', but she never listened, and kept growing paler and paler, although never losing that curious beauty. Soon, however, the lack of fresh air took its toll on her body, and she became violently ill when she turned Eleven.

A few days later, as she looked out the window, she saw a group of people walk into town. They turned into various creatures out of a nightmare, and wreaked havok on the town. They burned as they went as the streets ran red with the residents' blood. When they broke into Kimura's house, her mother ran swiftly upstairs into her room while her father bravely fought them off with nothing more than a kitchen knife. And, in the moment she remembers even to this day, she heard him scream when they killed him. The sound of her father's death-scream would be burned into the back of her mind forever.

When the door came down, her mother begged them to take her life, if they would only spare her daughter. One of the demons stepped forward and lifted Kimura off the bed and looked down at her with what she could've sworn was pity and sorrow in it's eyes. Then, the demon gently covered her eyes and ears, so she wouldn't have to watch or listen to her mother's death as well.

They took her as their own child, and turned her into a succubus, a creature of seduction and inhuman beauty. They even allowed her to go to a human school, when she asked her new 'mother' to do so. She gets flawless grades in every class except gym, because her body isn't used to physically exerting itself. She wants to have someone she can really get to know in school, but so far, not even the seductive power of a succubus has been able to help her get a friend, because of her instinctive shyness and distrust in people.

I hope that's okay...just tell me if I need to change anything![/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT]

[ArunueShekamari]

[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen]Name: Kana Dei[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen]Age: appears in late teens[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen]Gender: Male[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen]Appearance: [img]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/ArunueS/c930698b.jpg[/img] Eyes of light green and purple, a towering 6'5'', 189 lbs and thin and elegant, Kana is more than a lady killer. His smokey coloured hair falls back loosely to his shoulderblades. He has a fair complextion and naturally smooth, and perfect skin, that is magnifyed by the skin-tone almost bronze lipstick he often wears. He is obviously older and mature looking. He has a seductive smile and constantly uses it. [/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen]Race: Vampire[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen]Grade/Occupation: home schooled/ waiter at B&B[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen]Bio: Kana was not bitten, but born as a vampire. His parents had both been and had been worried when they had a son, not knowing if he would be human or vampire or a mix. They homeschooled him and loved him with everything they had when they discovered he was vampire. Kana was taken care of well until he was equivilant to the age of a human teenager, when he screwed morals and killed his parents out of curiosity of how it would effect him. Of course, because of the reason that he had, his parents death barely had an effect on him, and he continued to school himself with books his parents had had.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen]Kana enjoy's being around humans and being in public. He's what you'd call a "people person". Kana loves the ladies especially. He's the biggest flirt in the world and decided to get a job in a coffee shop, seeing as it seems to be a popular place, with many of the young ladies he adores.[/color][/size][/font]

[demonchild781]

Still waiting for one more person...but the advernture shall start hopefully by the end of this week at the latest. Thank you all for signing up.

[Heero Darkangel]

OK......hope this is ok

Name: Sieg Wahrheit
Age: 16
Agenda: Male
Friend: None

Appearance: Look to Attachments. everything including Icy blue eyes. Stands at 5 ft 10 inches, very wiry and very fit. Has a Fiery red birthmark ( same colour as his hair) on his left arm shaped like a quarter moon. He is very mysterious and intrigingly handsome. When he does get out he draws alot of attention to himself, he hardly notices it but when he does he tends to become agitated and confused as to why they would stare.
He appears to be human but when his wings extract from his back he is an angel. His wings are black, when closed up they 6 ft long but when extended out they are double the size, they extract and retract from his back when he wants them to and because of his angel side he is very strong for his age and size. He doesn't know anything about how he became an angel.

Race: Human/Angel

Grade/Occupation: Home teachings / none

Bio: Sieg's parents died when he was three, he doesn't know anything about them. He lived with his grandparents who hated him, he was always beaten and kept locked up in his room. His grandpaents always called him the devils child...only because of the way he was born. He was born on the 13th under a red quarter moon when the clock struck midnight. He was born with a birthmark which resembled that moon.

Sieg's parents were human...but She was infurtile and couldn't have any children, One night an angel came to her while his father was away. This angel wasn't like all other angels..he was different in more ways than one. his eyes were red and cold and his wings were black and sinister. from what was ment to be just a one night without no meaning turned into one night which led her to be pregnant...three months later Sieg was born...how he was born so early was a mystery to everyone except his mother.....there are alot of things that Sieg doesn't know about himself

After his parents died and he lived with his grandparents...Sieg became emotional detached because of the way they treated him. He was locked away from the outside world and the only ones he knew were his grandparents and his tutor who also treated him poorly...he knew nothing about life, love, emotion.....

His grandparents died on his 16th birthday...so now he lives with a human family who love him deeply and love his angel side. Their families tell them that they can not handle a mix breeded teen but they don't care what others think about it or him, they are just glad that they finally have a son even if he is different. His parents are in their late twenties, but they home school him knowing that he has had no real contact with the world and with others. He doesn't understand this new life and is having trouble with coming to terms with it all but he is greatful but constantly becomes confused and fustrated when emotion and love are shown to him. Other angels have a hard time getting along with him because they know that he is different..and it scares them.

Foster parents names: Kevin and Sonya James...they're human

OOC: hope this is ok!!

[Sakura]

[B]OOC:[/B] Hope I'm not too late or anything. Let me know if I have to change anything.

[COLOR=Navy][B]Name:[/B] Ariana "Aria" Kaze
[B]Age:[/B] 17
[B]Gender:[/B] Female
[B]Friend:[/B] Kira Fox - Best friend
[B]Appearance:[/B] [url=http://img29.exs.cx/img29/6524/girl_d77.jpg]Here[/url], but she wears a black leather trench coat with a tight white top underneath and navy blue cargos, with her feathery white wings protruding from two slits in the back of her clothes.
[B]Race:[/B] Angel
[B]Grade/Occupation:[/B] 11/Animal Researcher
[B]Bio:[/B] Both of Aria's parents were pure blooded angels and thus gave birth to another full blooded angel. Her parents were so proud of her and cared for her deeply.
Soon she reached the schooling age and was sent to a special school for those who were 'special'. Throughout the years, she was constantly harassed by a demon by the name of Fell. He would always pick on her with his group of friends, and they became arch enemies. Their enmity continued through their primary school years, and followed her to High School.
Unfortunately for her, Fell and his groupies went to the same High School as her and continually harassed her, just because she was angel folk. But as she always does, she ignored them, making them angrier, as usual.
Slowly Aria has made more friends, but not many are true friends, because they always escape whenever they catch a glance of Fell heading toward them.[/COLOR]

[Ditsy_Taurus888]

Name: Qua Strawberry

Age: 15

Gender: female

Friend:Cyrga Bonbon, Kye Dean

Appearance: (Qua) She has long hair. It's brown at the top and blonde at the bottom, with green streaks. She is 5'9" with a curvy body. Her eyes change colors, and she has slightly tanned skin. (cyrga) HE IS TALL. he's blonde and semi good looking. He has blue eyes. (Kye) she is 5'3" and has red curly hair, freckles, and green eyes. she is really pretty.

Race: (Qua) She is half vampire, half human. (Cyrga) ware wolf (Kye) vampire

Grade/Occupation: (qua) 9th grade (cyrga) senoir (Kye)freshi by choice

Bio: Qua's mother was a full vampire she fell in love with a human who kept her from killing he had a newborn son at this time then him and her had a son and a daughter together but then he desided his kids needed a human mother and ironicly that same week the woman that made laurah Qua's mom died so she turned human and went crazy
kye just wanted to see what it was like to be a "normal" teen so she joined a human school

[Pandemonium]

((Ahhh! I hope I'm not too late. This sounds like a lot of fun. Let me know if you need me to change anything!))

[B]Name:[/B] Solace Pedwin

[B]Age: [/B] She looks about 18... but she is much older than that. Much... older.

[B]Gender:[/B] Female

[B]Friend: [/B] Tristan Stevens, male, 29 years old

[B]Appearance: [/B] [URL=http://www.northarc.com/images/unsorted/makotosakura.jpg]Solace (clicky!)[/URL] is a touch over 5'7'', with a lithe but supple figure, which she holds with complete grace and poise. She usually allows her long honey-chestnut hair to flow freely down to her waist, though on occasion she puts it up in a pony-tail or some elaborate braiding. Her eyes are a stunning sky blue that seem to lighten an darken depending on her... mood. She dresses nicely, casual skirts and sometimes jeans, blacks, muted reds, soft blues, whites and grays being the majority of the colors in her woredrobe. She usually somehow adds some type of personal touch to her personage, and she always wears a beautiful antique looking black choker with a golden pendant in the center.

[URL=http://starry-vortex.net/i/m/a/90.jpg]Tristan (clicky!)[/URL] is a slender but deceptively toned man of about 6'1''. His face always seems to be touched with a hint of quiet sadness, even when he smiles, as if he holds some great weight upon his shoulders always. Dark rusty red hair longer in the front, he keeps his bangs long and the rest cut shorter back. His eyes are a soft hazel brown, though flecks of almost amber-gold can be seen rimming his pupils, like the color you see in the eyes of wild wolves. He seems to wear whatever he pulls out of his closet in the morning, usually sticking to simplicity and layers. He has a favorite brown leather 'detective-style' jacket that he wears almost constantly. He claims it's his fashion statement to the world.

[B]Race:[/B] Solace is a Vampire/Demon(Succubus). Tristan is a Werewolf.

[B]Grade/Occupation:[/B] Solace: Grade 11/Doesn't seem to have an occupation other than hanging out at Books and Brew. Tristan: Teaches Creative Writing at the High School and often helps out in the Theatre department as well.

[B]Bio: [/B] Solace was born in England over 300 years ago. Her family wasn't of high court status, but they were a part of the more elite. The details of her family are to her now almost as they were then: unimportant. She spent most of her childhood disobeying her parents, going out into the country, playing far too much and studying far too little.

Five weeks before her nineteenth birthday, she had snuck out of a boring social party her parents were having when something caughter her eye. It was a beautiful man, watching her from the corner of an alleyway across the street. She hurried to meet him, but he had somehow disappeared before she had even gotten halfway across the street. She saw movment deeper back in the streetway, so she went to see if it was the stranger. he looked so... nice, almost familiar.

Instead of the man, she found herself suddenly forced up against the damp wall of a building, something ripping at her clothing like an animal, but with hands as soft as silk. A strange cross of fear and excitment filled her, and she could not find the will to fight back as her corset was torn away and her skirts thrust up around her waist. The person - she was sure it was a person - pinned her against the wall, a hot hand sliding up her side, and making her forget even how to breathe...

And then suddenly it was over. There was a painfull ache between her legs, and she was bleeding... bleeding everywhere... Nothing hurt, everything was too numb to hurt, but she could still see. And she saw when the beautiful man from before knelt over her, picking her up as if she weighed little more than a feather. She found herself lost for the second time in one night, though this time it was to a pair of smoldering green eyes that consumed her before she even felt the fangs at her neck.

The man, the vampire, who turned her was named Alexander LeCourte. He had a repuation amongst those who were bound by the night as having a voracious appetite in almost all things... as well as an unpleasant affinity for small children, girls and boys. Solace was a bit old for what he usually sought, but he had been taken with her audacity. When she was attacked by what she later learned to be an incubus, he could not simply stand by and let her die... especially as such sweet life blood flowed so freely from her.

And so it was, Solace became one of the 'children of the night', though in more ways than one. She seemed to have aquired Alexander's appetite, but fortunately not his... tastes. She was much in distaste of what he enjoyed, in fact, but had no other choice to follow him, at least in the beginning. He was her maker, and she knew nothing else. She did not even know that the demonic essence running through her allowed her withstand sunlight and flame. Not until the higher courts of the vampires decided that Alexander had had enough of his slaughter and molestation of human children. Even some vampires have good breeding, especially in the ways of innocence.

When Alexander ran, Solace ran with him. But, when they were caught an locked within a room that at dawn filled with sunlight, she did not scream and writhe as Alexander did when his flesh burst into the hot flames that destroyed him. She was allowed to live after such an interesting... feat, but was banished from England. So she traveled for the next couple of centuries, taking no one along but herself though she made quite a few aquaintances along the way. Her lust was not only for blood, but for the flesh, though usually both could be found without much trouble. She slowly gained more control, more power, and when Europe grew into too much turmoil even for her, she left for America(which is I'm guessing where this rp takes place...?), the land of promise....

She jumped from city to city, never truly finding what she wanted, though what that something was remains unknown to her even now. In the latest town she visited, she decided to take a lone man who was walking one night in a deserted park. That man was Tristan. And he did not make a good meal.

Tristan was easily bespelled, seduced under her weightier power and control, but somehow he managed to push her away as she sat straddling him on a park bench, brushing his bangs away from his neck. He shifted, blind with anger for a few moments before he calmed and realized that he was now pinning her against a jungle gym, though his lust for blood and flesh was not in the same context as hers. Meat. Meat was all the Beast wanted.

Tristan had always been a werewolf, born into it through a family curse that went back as far as and possibly further than the Salem witch hunts. He hated his beast, and restrained it, chained it and caged it away as long as he could when he was young. His parents tried to teach him to deny it would only make it more violent and unpredictable when it came out again... and that it would come out again. He didn't believe them. Until he woke up one morning in what was his parent's bedroom covered in their blood at the age of 15.

He moved to the town where he now teaches after moving multiple times and going to college, trying his best to teach himself how to best control himself and that part of him that was not human. Not human, just animal. Just an animal. It was slow and painful, but he slowly gained control, taking up his current teaching job after college. He still hides, from himself and even from the community of werewolves that exist within the town, but he has been slowly making better friends with Principle Mito Itomi.

After that night in the park, Solace and Tristan strangely enough formed somewhat of a bond, a friendship but also an understanding of the things that lived within them - the things that they were and could not always control. It is far from love. But it is something that they share. Solace joined the high school after much urging from Tristan, though she remains somewhat aloof in the student body. Almost seductively polite, but somewhat detached, slightly cynical if people get too close, more distant if they get closer. She takes one of Tristan's - or rather, Mr. Stevens' - writing classes, and holds conferences with him every so often. She has taken quite a liking to books; perhaps an need to learn that she never quite allowed to emerege when she really was 18.


((Sorry that was so long... >.<))