Sign Up Lycan Revenge [M-LVS]

[Deadpool]

Troy looked out over the city from his perch on top of one of the skyscrapers overlooking the city. It had been several decades. since the Lycans had helped the vampires kill off all of the hybrids, only to be betrayed and be wiped out almost to extinction. He frowned as he scanned the streets below, looking for any of the back stabbing bastards. He had trained for many years for his chance to issue a little payback. His mind flashed back to where his hate for them had first started considering that this was the thirtieth anniversery of the day his dad died.

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Thirty years ago
Troy held his breathe while the howls of his father echoed through his head as he was getting tortured. The vampires were stabbing him with small silver blades and holding them in maiking the head Lycan wince in pain. Troy bared his fangs as he heard them laughing. They bastards were laughing at his father. He wanted to run out there and kill them all but his father told him to stay here no matter what. He hung his heads as they continued their fun. "They will pay" He whispered quietly. "They will all pay" A brightly robed vampira walked out as the others backed off. Apparnently he was the head vampire for that time. "You will suffer the most when the time comes for my revenge"
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Present Day
Troy shook the images of blood and dead bodies out of his mind as he caught the sscent of three. "The killing begins" He traced them to a window on the fourth stroy of the building next to him. He ran and leaped off, crashing through the window. He stood up as four vampires looked at him with curosity.

"What the hell are you doing. I am calling security"

Troy smiled as he began to change. "I would so much like ot see that"

"How the, Your all supposed to be dead"

Troy smiled as he gripped the vampires throat and killed him within seconds. The others soon followed without any diffuculty. "I am coming for you Andrew. your blood will run on my father's grave." He picked his phone up seconds before it rang. "Hello. Where are you? Stay there i am on my way" He frowned as he shut his phone. He was the only one to live as he saved another child who was about five years yuonger then he was. "I need a leash for that kid"

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As you can tell the war between the vampires and Lycans has ended, with the vampires winnign through trickery and lies. Only two Lycans remain and since they can't rebuild their kind since it will give them away, they are forced to kill the vampires themselves. Troy is set on avenging his father, who we saw get tortured and killed right before his very eyes along witht eh rest of the Lycans. He was able to save one other kid before he escaped out and began a life of extremely hard training.
I need another person to play Troy's close friend, but you must pm me with your signup so I cna approve. It can be a male or female.
The story is set in modern time so guns are allowed and small swords are as well.
There are several classes to the vampires which you need to know
Elders--The strongest and wisest of the Purebreeds who governs the vampires. Andrew is the current High Elder at this moment. i will allow only two more Elders.
Purebreeds--Vampires that were born with the curse instead of getting bitten. They are better then Half-bloods and a few become Elders if they are strong enough.
Half-breeds--Humans that were bitten and have changed over. they are lowest in power but are the most numerous and have proven to be of great use in the vampire/Lycan war.


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Name:Be creative
Age: What you look like. Must be between 18 and up
Gender:Male or Female
Appearance: Pic is preferred but a description will work.
Race/Class: Vampire then whatever class you are. if you are playing the other Lycan character just put Lycan.
Weapon:limit of three and must be with in reason
Backstory: tell alittle about yourself
Character Snippet: (optional but will get you a better chance of getting in)

[thezerosystem]

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Name: Marie L'roux the "She Wolf"
Age Apparent: 23
Gender: Female
Appearance: About 5'6", thin and a good deal stronger than she looks; with pale brown eyes and long, messy brown hair she usually keeps bound up in a tight bun secured with two long silver pins with a wooden handles that double as weapons in emergencies.
Race/Class: Lycan
Weapon: Two 1856 Le Matt Revolvers. Nine-shot, with a .44-caliber cylinder and rifled 6-1/2" barrel. She is possibly, however, more dangerous without them.

Backstory: Taken from her parents shortly after her birth, Marie was given as a gift to an older Vampire as a pet. Coddled, spoilt, and kept for the most part seperated from most of her kin, she had never any reason to doubt her master and mistresses affection for her. They were her parents, and she their child.

When the betrayal came, and her master called her into the library to speak with her, set her in his lap, and calmly explained to her why she had to die and why it was ok, she believed him, and offered her life without protest. His mate, however, was a half breed Vampire, and a young one at that, and did not like the thought of loosing her favorite pet. When Marie came to her to say good bye, she grew angry, and locked the little girl in her own coffin to go speak with her mate. Labled a traitor, she was killed by her husband, but in the chaos of the slaughter, Marie was not found.
It was days later that her master found her, and furious at what he believed to be her disobedience, stabbed her in the stomach with the same blade he had used to slay his wife and flung her out the third story window. It was, perhaps, only the combination of his wife's blood and the moon's waxing that kept Marie alive long enough for Troy to find her.
Her loyalty had been absolute... But a dog once bitten will never forgive the hand that fed it.

Character Snippet:

He was young, stupid, a half breed vampire still drunk on his newfound "immortality" when she stumbled into him on her way to work. Once, he had been charming, handsome young medical student, she was sure she remembered him from somewhere... And would have been still, if he hadn't reeked of sex and gore quite so terribly.

"Miss L'roux, Marie! What a surprise!" He had laughed casually, teasingly, but there was a predatory glint in his eye Marie knew far to well to mistake for simple human desire. Keith Harris, she placed him. That's right, she'd taken a class at the local college with him last spring... They'd been lab partners for the semester. The idiot had never been able to keep his hands to himself, but he had always been one of those loveable perverts. A nice guy.

She smiled aimiably. "Why Keith, it's been a while." This did explain his dissapearence though. "I haven't seen you around campus in ages!"

"Ahh, you know, life's too short to waste stuffed away in a classroom m'dear." He took a step closer, leaning against the alley wall and blocking her route. "But you know, pretty little girls shouldn't take shortcuts to grandma's house. You never know when a big bad wolf might show up..." He wiggled his eyebrows and Marie had no choice but to laugh. She tried not to, really, but it was just ....so...

He pouted. "It really isn't [I]that[/I] funny."

She wiped the tears out of her eyes and straightened up. "Oh but it is, Keith. Silly, but I'm late for my shift-"

"Sorry babe," He grinned. "But you know, I thought we could get together sometime." And reached out to brush a stray piece of hair out of her face. "Life's too unsure you know?"

She repressed a shudder. His fingers were like ice, and the lines he was dropping would have made any older vampire cringe. Marie knew where this was heading. Right for the fan that's where. It was a shame too, she'd always kind of liked Keith.

"What if I told you I'd found a way out, Marie?" He whispered. "You were the one who always told me to "seize the day and throttle the bugger". What if I told you I'd found eternety?"

Marie smiled and stepped close, resting one hand on his sleeve gently, keeping his eyes trapped by hers. "I'd say..." She whispered, and jammed the gunbarrel into the junction of his throat and pulled the triggeer.

"..."

She picked up the head and dropped in the trash can, then put three more silver shots into the corpses heart.

Somewhere in the distance a siren turned onto the street. Marie swore violently and mourned the absence of her hairpins sitting on her dressor at home. "Stealth," Troy was always telling her. "Can't you do anything [I]quietly[/I] ?"

She tucked her gun into the back of her jeans under her shirt and lept, straight up, catching herself on the ledge of the building's roof and scrambling out of site. Apparently, just before a cop turned the corner, by the nature of the sudden shouting down below.

Well crap.

She pulled out her cell and punched in Troy's number. This was going to be a hotspot for hours. She wasn't going to be home in time for dinner... And that steak was going to go bad if someone didn't put it back in the freezer.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Disenchanted]

Yay! finaly up,
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[B]Name:[/B] Winter
[B]Age:[/B] Looks 35
[B]Gender:[/B] Female
[B]Appearance: [/B] [URL=http://img135.imageshack.us/img135/6849/0088ig.jpg ][COLOR=DarkOrange][B]Winter[/B][/COLOR][/URL]
[B]Race/Class:[/B] Vampire: Elder
[B]Weapon:[/B] Mp7A1 Pic [URL=http://img203.imageshack.us/img203/9034/300pxmp76ca.jpg][COLOR=DarkOrange][B]*here*, [/B][/COLOR][/URL] she also carries two Small swords Pick [URL=http://img469.imageshack.us/img469/5917/instantwatermark8uq.jpg][B][COLOR=DarkOrange]*here*[/COLOR][/B][/URL]
[B]Backstory:[/B] Winter as she has her fellow vampires call her, was born a vampire many an age ago. She as seen so many seasons that all have become blurred into one, centuries have passed by with seconds. Like so many other vampires she was not bitten but born into her world. After ages upon ages of war, death and destruction she was deemed strong enough to become an elder. Winter despised humans for all they were worth and only tolerated their existence because they provided dammed armies and a source of food. The lycans on the other hand had committed a crime more terrible and personal to Winter.
[B]Character Snippet: [/B]
?Dear do keep up!? the handsome elder called from his horse up ahead. At the present moment Sophine was the age of 87 but looked no older than a 19 year old.
?You?ll become no Elder if you lag behind all the time? His tone went from a mocking one to half serious. Alden was one of the first elders she had heard of, he was a close personal friend to her father who was his second in command. Naturally with such a bond Sophine had grown with affection towards Alden and he the same with her.

Lycan populations had grown rapidly within the last few months, the high elder along with Alden and the other elders were planning a Cull. Rules were enforced. ?No Vampire was to set foot outside without adequate guard? An elder was adequate guard enough for her.

Sophine held his gaze fast; he smiled at her though his glinting metal amour, no other vampire dared to look Alden in the eyes in such a way except the other Elders. It was for this reason that he knew he would lake her as his wife one day when she had matured, for her Alden was willing to wait. It would be a few miles yet before they reached Sophine?s estate, the wood was growing thicker by the minute. Some vampires called her father mad to live in such a remote area but it had proven sturdy and safe more often than not.

The road grew more and more narrow the horses could only follow in single file. A soft haze fell around the traveling party, it had the strange properties of fog but didn?t resemble it quite as much. Alden raised his left hand and the line stopped. Sophine gently tapped the side of her horse and it cantered up behind Alden?s.

?What is it?? She looked around then and found that only the immediate line of trees could now bee seen. He tilted his head to the left listening intently to the road ahead which was now completely invisible from the fog. He looked at her with a terrible glint in his eye; she had seen that look before. He drew his sword and the other vampires did the same. Sophine drew hers as he brushed a piece of hair from her face.

?Stay close to me, keep formation and strike at every opportune moment, you may become the youngest Elder yet one day my dear, I will not lose you easily.? She knew what that meant. A dreaded feeling welled from the pit of her stomach.
?Lycans!? Alden called, the line of vampires immediately slapped the flanks of their horses and took off at a gallop. Within a mile off the estate heavy smoke could be smelt. Within 100 meters the flames were intense. Sophine would never forget the sight as she arrived first at her home. Upon the gates of the mansion two severed heads were skewered on sharpened sticks lashed to the grand metal gates. The blood ran down the metal not yet old enough to dry. Although mutilated the former owners of the heads could easily be recognized. They were Sophine?s parents; she turned away in horror. Alden came to her side and she buried her head in his shoulder. Lycans began to advance on the group of vampires not yet satisfied with the killing of a few. Sophine turned away from Alden her eyes glowing a deep blue.

Many a Lycan were murdered that night, and not by Alden?s hand. As she thrust her sword deep into the heart of the last Lycan left on the smoldering premises snow began to fall.

?How many winters must pass before we a rid of the violence and killing?? Alden spoke as his horse came level with Sophine?s. Her voice was low as she spoke, Lycan blood was splashed across her light amour plating, it was flecked in her hair and across her face.

?All the winters in eternity until all of the Lycans are dead?

[Guest bleached]

Name: June Harris

Age: 19

Gender:Male

Appearance: Below

Race/Class: Human (Let me know if I need to change it)

Weapon: the two bladed swords in the pic, and a colt .45 under his shirt.

Backstory: A highschool grad, he is in the time of his life in which he just isn't sure about what he wants to do with his life. He could go into a class on health, but he isn't sure. He was accepted into a high level college for medical science, but he is still wondering on what he wants to do. Until then, he will stay at his dojo, training with his master, who unluckily, has become very ill with the weather getting to the state it is now.

Character Snippet: June wakled down the alley and stopped. He saw two people, a girl and a man. The man looked as if he were dead. His pale skin glisening off of the moon, and his stature seemed so proper. He began to walk forward, then stopped.

"That guy is in no condition to be out here. Why is he doing this to himself?" He took another step forward then stopped. His mouth dropped as the girl wispered something then put a gun to the guys head. June quickly ducked into a corner as she fired the gun, shooting the guys head off. He watched her pick the head up and put it into a dumpster.

"Holly ****! She just killed him!" He grabbed his mouth so he would not talk anymore. He watched her look around, then jump up to the top of the roof. He walked out into the open and stared up for a moment.

"She is not human, and going by her reaction with that guy, he wasn't either." He looked at the garbage can then ran off, the sound of the cops comming closer.

As he reached his dojo, and his home, he slamed the door shut and looked out the window. He grabbed his chest as he saw a shaddow walk past his home.

"Somehow, I think I may have just put myself on a hit list." He sighed, grabbed his swords and the pistol he keeps under his couch, and sat down. IF somone came after him, he was not going without a fight.

[Deadpool]

Zerosystem and Illusion...Nice job. Ya'll both have made it in. After talking it through with bleached he is going to stay a human. I incorperatyed it into the stroy for a nice twist which everyone will find out soon enough.

Name: Troy Carver
Age: Looks to be 28
Gender: Male
Appearance: [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=SQUALL1.jpg]Human[/url] [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=av-94.jpg]Wolf[/url]
Race/Class: Lycan
Weapon: [url=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:M9-pistolet.jpg]Twin 9mm semi-automatic Beretta 92F/FS pistols.[/url], [url=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:F2000_with_grenade_launcher.jpg]Twin FN F2000s[/url] and [url=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:USMC_Ka-Bar_traditional.jpg]Ka-bar combat knife[/url]
Backstory: Aside from the beginning part. Him and Marie Got a large house on the well to do part of town. He had to thank his father's large stash of money for that considering that there didn't seem to be any end to over six hundred years of savings. Even after spending it on a varity of vechiles he still had plenty.
Character Snippet: Troy jumped into his black Dodge Ram SRT-10 and sped down the road until he made it where a police officer was looking over a body. "May I ask what happened?"

The officer looked up. "As you can see a man was killed here. I found his head in the trashcan. My partner is looking around the building, considering the killer couldn't have gone far."

Troy sniffed the air and looked up. Marie was hiding out on the roof. "Have you checked the building yet?"

The officer nodded. "Yeah, that's where John is right now, checking the floors one by one. I think he is about to check the roof."

Troy frowned as the buidling's door came open and Marie was being lead out. "Sorry" He punched the officer in the face, crushing his nose and sending the bone into the brain killing him. Teh other officer pulled out his gun and shot Troy in the shoulder as Marie broke the cuffs and snapped his neck. "Couldnb't you of done that a little faster." He tore the bullet out of his shoulder and shook of the pain. "Lead. Get into the truck" He picked up the bodies and hid them in the building then set it ablaze. He ran over to teh truck and took off down the street. He opened the glove box and held out Marie's hairpins. "Forget these?" There was a long silence after Marie took them.

"Troy I'm sorry"

"I am not mad at you, but you might want to buckle up." He looked in teh rearview mirro as two silver BMW were on his tail. "Glad there is no one out at this time of night" Gunshots bounced off the car as the passengers of both cars fired at him. "Glad I have bullet proof glass" He hit the brake and spun the truck then kicked it in reverse down the road. He pulled out on of his Beretta's and took aim. He fired two shots hitting the right tire and the driver of one and making it flip. He spun back around and pulled onto the freeway and rolled down Marie's window.

Marie smiled as she pulled out her two revolvers and leaned out the window. "At least you left one for me"

Troy smiled as several shots went out followed by a loud explosion, rocking the truck. "You have a hard time being quiet don't you?"

Marie pressed the gun to his head. "And you need to learn not to mess with a girl with a gun"

"I'm so scared." He smiled as he pulled into the driveway and watched her go into the house. He couldn't help but be entranced witht eh way she walked.

[Kiba_the_Chosen]

Name: Teru Kinatsu (A.K.A. Teru of the Shadows)

Age: Looks 25 Really age 512.

Gender: Male

Appearance: [IMG]http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c162/Insantiyplea/vampire.jpg[/IMG]

Race/Class: Vampire Elder

Weapon: Small knife that he keeps by his chest. It is stained with blood from before. Another weapon he carries is a brilliant sword that he really just keeps on his wall. If he brings it out for use then you can be sure your in for one hell of a fight. Finally he carries a small handgun with the name Teru engraved in it.

Back story: When Teru was a little boy he was fascinated from wars. He just loved the smell of blood but never knew why. He saw just innocent children playing sometimes and just had an urge to kill. Eventually as he grew up he learned of him being a vampire at age five. He was kept under guard because he was one of the previous elder?s sons. Throughout the centuries his brothers grew up. Eventually the war came. His father was an Elder and a great leader. Held in high respect among the three elders he led army after army in battle. He commanded his six sons into battle. At age 130 Teru began his lessons of how to use vampiric magic and a blade. His first weapon was his small knife. He mastered is quite quickly.

Soon enough all of Teru?s brothers were in war. All of them were commanded under his father. Yet the lycans were one strong foe. He saw the first of his brethren struck down. Lethal lycan slash to his head ripped it off. There his brother fell to the ground ash spurting from the neck. Soon the body crumbled into dust and vanished into the wind. Teru got his first glimpse of war there. Before he knew it he started to get the name Teru of the Shadows. One by one his brothers fell in the next battles and frightened to be the next Teru kept to his soon-to-be name. His father was the last one to fall.

After a great battle his father and the remaining vampires were stationed in a camp. While there they were rejoicing over the won battle and drinking a whole lot of blood they picked up. They were all sitting around different fires while Teru, his father, and another high ranking official were attacked by one last remaining lycan. His father was struck first dieing with that one blow to the head. Next was the official getting clipped heavily in the back. Finally Teru was faced with one angry lycan. He took out his blade and used without notice a blink spell and cut the lycan right straight through the head. He leaped to his father crumbling on the ground. His body was reduced to dust in a matter of seconds. Anger stirred in him and finally he vowed for revenge of his father.

The war still carried on and Teru finally got his place in society as Elder Teru last remaining heir to the third Elder position.

I hope this is alright. If I have to change anything as far as going into depths about Teru?s past and stuff just pm me.

[Deadpool]

This si going up tomorrow when I get off school. Signups are still open

[prowlinglycan]

Name:aaven menen
Age: 17
Gender: male
Appearance:5'11 black short hair 155lbs. pale white skin
Race/Class: Hybrid
Weapon:semi auto pistol pistol.bmp
Backstory: before aaven died he was an average american teen making it big in life before that tragic car accident that left him crippled in the hospital shortly after aaven was released he comitted suicide.
Character Snippet:everything had been black for so long until now, everything went white and then it was darkness he felt confined ,he felt around he was in a coffin how strange. 20 years of darkness and then he was alive again what had happend, he kicked the coffins top he was suprised to see it came off so easily when he got out of the coffin he saw that he was in a tomb of some sorts lit by torches he looked down at himself to see that his skin hadnt even been harmed by years of decay his skin was perfect no scars nothing there was no evidence of anything he had done in his past life.

why had this happend to him he thought what had happend i should be dead this eliminates everything i have every believed in this istnt right i should be dead. this cant be happening he began to look around until he found a door on the north side of his resting place he opend it and went out into what seemed like a very small tunnel he started following it about half a mile after he had went out into the tunnel he felt a breeze against his face he followed it as best he could until he came upon a door he tried to open it but it was loged pretty damn tight he went back a couple feet and charged the door when he colided with it it ripped completly off its hinges sending it out into a open court yard.