Omega Tenpus Posted July 21, 2002 Share Posted July 21, 2002 Vampire: the Masquerade RPG THE WARNING: This RPG is a vampire RPG. What do all vampire moves have? Sex. What happens in most movies? Sex. What's the easiest way to feed for a vampire? Sex. What don't I care weather or not you put in? Sex. However, be tasteful about it. I don't want this to become a lemony fresh RPG. This RPG is is not for those who don't like the fact that they'll be hurting people regularly. Vampires attack humans. Vampires eat human blood. Vampires don't have to kill the human they attack, but many do. Vampires get to the human all sorts of ways - but no matter the way, there's blood involved. The Embrace is especialy bloody. And when vampires are killed, they bleed a lot. So, you're fairly warned. THE HISTORY ?The first of our kind was Cain. Cain, who killed his brother out of love. Cain, who was cursed by God to forever wander the earth with an eternal lust for blood.? -From a book recovered in Britain by members of the Tremere Clan - Cain and the First Nights According to vampire myth, the first vampire was Cain. Cain was the son of Adam and Eve, and he was the first murderer. For his crime, God made Cain the first vampire - cursed with immortality, the eternal thirst for blood, and hatred of the sunlight. Feared by his own race, Cain wandered the empty wastes, whereupon he came across a powerful witch named Lilith, who had been Adam?s first wife. Lilith taught Cain how to use his blood to do powerful things, creating mystic effects...and how to make others of his own kind. (indeed, some think that Lilith was the first vampire). - The Second Generation and the First City At first Cain refused to beget, believing it was wrong to create others of his kind. But eventualy, as all do, he became lonely and brought three others into his fold. These three in turn made 13 more - and these early progony would feed carelessly and use mortals as puppets in their sibling fueds. Cain, outraged by his children and grandchilder?s behavior, gathered them all together and created the First City, where mortals and vampires lived in peace. - The Antedeluvians and the Clans It could not last. Cain?s childer squabled for their sire?s affections, and once again the mortals were used as pawns in the feud. Finaly, the City was thrown down - some say it was a natural disaster, whilst others beleive it was one of Cain?s childer. Cain vanished into the Wastes, never to be seen or heard from again. The three vampires he had sired likewise disapeared into the mists of legend. But Cain?s 13 grandchilder remained, free now from the bonds and restrains of their sires. The 13 vampires became known as the Antedeluvians, and their childer, created in their images, inherited their sire?s gifts and curses. Thus, the Clans were formed. - The Dark Ages The Clans spread across the world, sowing discord and misery. Though each successive generation of vampires proved weaker then the last, they made up for it with greater numbers. In the ziggurates of Babylon, the palaces of Crete, and even the tribunals of Rombe, vampires ruled as shadowy tyrants, forever using mortals as puppets and food. Vampire warred with vampire, Clan with Clan, and thus, from the ancient rivalries of the First Cities, was born the great Jyhad, which is still fought today. The vampires reached their worst durring the early Middle Ages. Durring this period, many vampires ruled openly, smothering pesent and mortal alike under their nocturnal grip. The vampiric population reached unhealthy numbers, and it seemed the Earth would belong to the vampires forever. - The Anarch revolt Again, it could not last. The Children of Cain, in their hubris, began to flaunt their power flagrently. Terrifide peasents whispered of monsters in their midst - and the Church began to listen. The reports of a few horrifide preists spawned the Inquisition, and vengeful mortals rose up in a tide of fire and blood. Though individualy much more powerful then any mortal, no vampire could stand up to the shere number of humans. Vampire after vampire was dragged from it?s layer into fire or sunlight. In the throes of the inquisition, a current of revolt gripped the Children of Cain. Younger vampires, which were being deployed as sacraficial lambs by terrifide elders, began to rise up and revolt against their masters. In Eastern Europe, A group of vampires learnd how to sever the mystic bonds through which sires controled their childer. Soon, all of Europe seethed beneath a nocturnal revolt, as rebellious childer through of the yoke of their masters. Between the Inquisition and the revolt of the ?anarchs?, it seemed as though vampire kind would not survive. And so, in the 15th Century, a council was called. Seven of the 13 clans united in an organisation called the Camarilla. With it?s advantage in numbers, the Camarilla surpressed the anarchs and set up the Masquerade. Never more shall the lords of vampires rule openly, said the Camarilla. We shall hide among the mortals, and conceal our natures from our prey, and in a few decades the mortals shall know vampires as only myths. Thus, the Masquerade was born, and the Inquisition soon forgot it?s origonal target. Those anarchs who would not join the Camarilla were driven into the Wastes, and eventualy would re-emerge as the dread Sabbat cult. With the discovery of the New World and the dawn of science, humanity gradualy forgot about the vampires, regarding them as childhood legends. But, though hidden, vampires were still very much real. The wars of the Jyhad raged on, though the nights of open battles were replaced by sudden ambushes and the manuvering of human pawns. Weaving their webs throughout the ever-expanding cities, the vampires eschewed their previeous games for mor methodical but no less deadly ones. - The Modern Nights And the war continued down the centuries, and continue still. The Jyhad rages as it always has - though skyscrapers take the place of castles, machine-guns and missiles replaces swords and torches, and stock portfolios substitute vaults of gold. Vampire battles vampire, clan battles clan, Camarilla battles Sabbat, as they have for eons. Vampiric fueds that started durring the reign of Henry the VIII continue in New York City, an insult whispered in the court of the Sun King may find itself awnsered by a corprate takeover in Sao Paolo. The ever-swelling cities provide countless opportunites for feeding, power-mongering, and war. THE CAMERILLA Begining Vampires are assumed to be in one of the seven clans which make up the Camarilla. A vampiric ?united nations? of sorts, the Camarilla is the most populous and (in theory) the most powerful sect of vampires. However, the Camarilla compromises seven vampire clans, each with their own agendas. They are prone to discord and slow to act in the face of a threat. However, when rounded together, the Camarilla is a virtualy unstopable force. The seven clans which make of the Camarilla are: - BRUJAH: A clan of violent, antiathoritan vampires espousing freedom from social restrictions - GANGREL: A clan of solitary, nomadic shapeshifters who prefer the wilderness to the restrictions of cities - MALKAVIAN: A bizzare clan of lunitics whose members are infamous for their insanity - and their insight. - NOSFERATU: A loathsome clan of deformed vampires who skulk in subterrainian tunnels and sewers - TOREADOR: A clan of elegant, passionate vampires who patronize actors, artists, musicians, and the like. - TREMERE: A secretive, trecherous clan of warlocks who practice blood magic. - VENTRUE: A clan of aristocrates and nobles who consider it their duty to lead the Camarilla. NOTE: You MUST be a Camarilla vampire, or part of the Inconnu (state a Camarilla clan anyway). This is done for two reasons: One, the Camarilla controls most of the vampire world, so being a Sabbat might lead to an untimely end, and two, I don?t have the full book to Vampire: the masquerade, just ain introductory kit, so I can?t tell you the strengths and weaknesses of the other six clans. THE SABBAT The bitter rivals of the Camarilla are the dread sect, the Sabbat. Though it has only two clans, these vampires are powerful and deadly, working behind the sceans in many of the worlds greatest evils. The two clans who compose of Sabbat are the Lasombra, a presitigious clan who work the stuff of shadows, and the Tzimisce, a clan of twisted scholars and sorcerers infamous for their cruelty. THE NEUTRALS Four clans remain neutral in the matters of the war between the Camarilla and the Sabbat, willing to go to the side with the best bargining. They are the Assamites, a deadly clan of vampire assasins based in the middle east, the Followers of Set, a dark clan of vampires devoted to the following of the snake-god Set, the Giovanni, an insular family of incestuous necromacers and financiers, and the Ravanos, a nomadic line of Gypsy charlatans and theives. THE INCONNU Some vampires refuse to be part of the war between the Camarilla and the Sabbat. These vampires don?t want to forge an alliance with this Ventrue or that Lasombra, they just want to go about their as-merry-as-can-be way. THE VAMPIRE A Vampire is an awe-inspiring creature. Even the weakest one is more powerful then any normal human. Let?s go over a few myths and legends, sort out what?s true and what isn?t. - Vampires are living dead, and must sustain themselves on the blood of the living: True. Vampires are clinicly dead - their heart does not beat, it does not breath, the skin is cold, it does not age, and yet it thinks and walks and plans and speaks...and hunts and kills. - Anyone who dies from a vampire bite rises to become a vampire: False. If this were true, then the world would be swarming with vampires. See the note on the Embrace to find out how a vampire is made. - Vampires are monsters, demonic spirits in human corpses: false...kind of. A vampire is not a demon per se, but a combonation of tragic factors draws most to wicked deeds. So, most vampires are metaphorical demons, but they are not realy demons. - Vampires are burns by sunlight: True. The longest a vampire could last in sunlight is six seconds. After that...get the marshmellows. - Vampires are repulsed by garlic and running water: False. These are myths and nothing more. - Vampires are replused by symbols of holy power: Generaly false. However, if the bearer believes strongly in the power the symbol represents, then the vampire might feel a few ill effects. - Vampires die from a steak through the heart: False. However, a steak, or anything wooden, through the heart paralyze the monster compleately. - Vampires die from fire, holy water, silver, and decapitation: True and False. Holy water has the same effect as a holy symbol, and silver has no more an effect then any other metal. decapitation re-kills them rather well, however, as does fire. THE HUNT Vampires must feed on human blood (Seeing as vampires used to be human, this works just as well). Although they can still digest other foodstuffs, they gain no sustenance from it. How a vampire hunts is up to his own prefferance, weather through charm, stalking, or a nice chase, they all must eventualy have human blood. A vampire need only take a single pint of blood from a victem per night, however many prefer to compleately drain the blood of a victem. A vampire cannot starve to death, however, if they go for more then ten days without blood, the beast within is unleashed. They enter a wild frenzy, searching for blood, any blood - even vampire blood. Once they have fed and sated their thirst, they will return to normal. If a vampire drinks vampire blood from a vampire that's older then them, then they're in trouble. The blood forms a mystic bond with the older vampire, causing the younger one to have to obey their commands. The more absurd the command, the easier it is to resist, the more resonable, the harder. So, telling a vampire you control to stand must benear impossible to resist, but telling them to kill themselves is relitively easy to resist. The command can be relinquilshed whenever the commanding vampire wants. THE EMBRACE Vampires are created through the Embrace. The Embrace is similar to normal vampiric feeding, with a few noteable exceptions. For one, the prey is compleately drained of blood. Also, a portion of the vampire?s own blood must be drank by the prey. Only a tiny bit - a drop or two - is needed to turn the prey into an undead. This process can even be preformed on a dead human, provided the body is still warm. Once the blood is returned, the mortal ?awakens? three days later as a vampire. But, though animate, the mortal is still dead - her heart does not beat, nor does she breath. Some Vampire clans Embrace more casualy then others, but the Embrace is almost never given lightly. After all, any new vampire is a potential rival for food and power. A potential Embrace-ee is often stalked for weeks, and even years, by a watchful sire, who greedily evaluates weather or not the mortal would indeed make a good edition to the clan and the line. The exception to this rule is the Inconnu. Having no intrest in the power strugles, they are often less careful then the Camarilla, Sabbat, or the Neutrals. An Inconnu might make a vampire out of somone he loved, someone he hated, or just because he feels realy hungry tonight but doesn?t want to leave a bloodless corpse behind. Alternately, a vampire can partialy drain the blood from a victem, then apply their own blood. More is needed for this - at least a pint of vampire blood. Doing this creates a ghoul. Ghouls are like half-vampires. They are stronger then mortals and can survive in sunlight, although they dislike the brightness. However, ghouls are utterly dependent on theri vampire sires. A ghoul cannot sustain themselves on anything but vampire blood, and they cannot disobey an order from their sire. Ghouls are often created by unsure sires - if the person in question might make a good edition to the clan, but maybe not, they're made a ghoul. A ghoul can be made into a vampire if their blood is compleately drained by their sire or if their sire is killed. However, a ghoul cannot be made into a mortal again. THE PRINCE The center of any Camarilla-controled domain is the Prince. The Prince is the ruler of any given area; these areas are usualy city-sized, thus there is a Prince of Paris, a Prince of London, etc. The Prince has power over all the vampires in his (or her, ?Prince? is used unisexualy) domain. THE PRIMOGEN The Primogen are a group of vampires chosen by the Prince, usualy from clan elders, to be used as advisors. Though, in theory, the Prince has absolute power, a Prince who doesn?t listen to the Primogen usualy find his or herself killed or disposed of in short order. The Primogen are powerful in their own right, and usualy contest for power against other Primogen and the Prince. THE ELDERS A vampire who has lived for more then 300 years is called an Elder. They have mastered many magical powers durring this time; most elders are deadly and formidable creatures. Elders tend to be scheming, ruthless, and paranoid beings, they will do anything to hold onto their power structures, oppress or manipulate the younger or ?upstart? vampires, and destroy their rivals. THE ANCILLAE A vampire who has lived between 100 and 299 years is called an Ancillae. They rank below the elders, though certain ambitious ones may achieve high levels of rank early in unlife. As the name suggests, the Ancillae often searve as aids and agents for the elders. They usualy have their own power-games going on as well, though these are of less consrquence then the games of the elders. THE NEONATES A vampire who was created less then a century ago is called a Neonate. Though occasionaly cherrished, Neonates are often deployed as pawns by scheming elders. This callous treatment, combined with the value recent generations place on individuality, often causes Neonates to resent their elders. After all, when one grew up durring the Summer of Love, it?s hard to empathize with a reactionary old tyrant who grew up amid fuedal oaths and Divine Rights. Characters are assumed to be Neonates. Vampire elders and ancillae are too powerful for begining characters to play as. THE METHUSALAHS Ask a mortal what the most dangerous creature on the planet is, and they?ll probably say a bengal tiger, a Nile crocodile, or a great white shark. Ask the same question of a vampire, and you?ll hear the word Methusalah escape those cold lips. Simply put, a Methusalah is a vampire who has lived for over a mellenium. Having been undead for so long, Methusalahs had undergone profound physiological and psychological changes. From a vampire?s point of veiw, the most horrible of these is predilectation for vampire blood - just as vampires stalk, so too are they occasionaly stalked. Most vampires prefer to ignore the existance of Methuselahs, considering them near-extinct abberations akin to dinosaurs. It is ironic, then, how many of the great plots and schemes of the Jyhad can be traced back to these ancient, shadowy proginators. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Omega Tenpus Posted July 21, 2002 Author Share Posted July 21, 2002 Damn stupid post limit. Oh well. Here's the other half. THE CLANS There are seven Clans which you?ll have to be concerned with. They are the Brujah, the Gangrel, the Malkavian, the Nosferatu, the Toreador, the Tremere, and the Ventrue. Each has a strength and weakness. BRUJAH: The Brujah are the inheritors of a majestic and ancient legacy, which is unfortunate. Tonight?s Brujah seem less like a clan and more like a mob. Punks, revolutionaries, terrorists, criminals, gangbangers, and the like make up the Brujah, the clan seems to be united in nothing except it?s contempt for vampiric society. Well, this is not true: Brujah vampires are often the most savage vampires, and the most trvial slight or annoyance may trigger a howling frenzy. The Brujah?s disunity keeps them teneuously in the Camarilla; many defect to the anarchs or become agents for the Sabbat. Even the ?tamer? Brujah annoy the elders through acts of defiance and rebellion. Despite their recalcitrance, however, the Brujah are valued as powerful warriors, they are perhaps the most dangerous vampires in a straightforward battle. To anger a Brujah is nigh suicidal - and Brujah are notorious for their short tempers. -Advantage: Skilled in combat -Disadvantage: Angers very easaly. GANGREL Of all vampires, the Gangrel are perhaps closest to their inner nature. These nomadic loners spurn the constraints of society, prefering instead the comfort of the wilderness. How they avoid the wrath of werewolves is unknown, perhaps it has something to do with the fact that the Gangrel themselves are shapeshifters. When a mortal speaks of a vampire changing into a wolf or a bat, she is probably speaking of a Gangrel. Like the Brujah, the Gangrel are feirce warriors, unlike the Brujah, Gangrel ferocity doesn?t stem from anarchic rage, but from an animilistic instinct. Gangrel have a keen understanding of the Beast within their souls; They prefer to spend their nights in communion with the animals which they so emulate. -Advantage: Shapeshifting - a Gangrel can assume the form of a bat or a wolf indefinately, though they must feed as a vampire. -Disadvantage: Gangrel find it difficult to spare wounded or beaten foes due to their animal instincts, they may kill them anyway. MALKAVIAN At first glance, the members of the Malkavian clan do not apear to be a clan at all; they are chosen from all races, creeds, and social strata. But Malkavians, regardless of mortal standing, bear one disturbing thing in common: They are all quite mad. Weather from the clan?s choice of prey, the circumstances of the Embrace, or some property in Malkavian blood itself, all Malkavians go mad shortly after the embrace (if they were not insane to begin with) Accordingly, many Malkvavians find themselves pariahs, ostracized by vampiric society fearful of their random urges and capricious whims. Wiser vampires, however, prefer to keep the madmen close at hand - behind the Malkavian?s lunatic cackling and feverish rantings lie a smattering of insight, even wisdom. As they look at the world from a differant angle (or several, depending on the perticular madness), Malkavians can see and realize things that others cannot. -Advantage: Lunitic?s Insight: a Malkavian is very insightful despite their insanity; they?ll notice things others don?t and never would have without them. -Disadvantage: Mad fits: a Malkavian is likely to enter a mad, withering fit. They babble, foam at the mouth, twist and contort, or whatever. In any event, they ignore any threat. NOSFERATU Cain?s childer are called ?the Damned?, and none emphisize this better then those of clan Nosferatu. While other vampires still look human and can walk about, those of clan Nosferatu have been horribly disfigured by the Embrace, making them hidious monsters. They must lurk in subterranian catacombs and sewers. Other vampires revile Nosferatu. Because of this stigma, however, Nosferatu are survivors par exellance. Few creatures, mortal or vampire, know the back alleys and dark corners of a city like a Nosferatu. Additionaly, Nosferatu have refined the crafts of sneaking and eavesdropping to fine arts - if anyone or anything has the latest dirt in mortal or vampire society, it's a Nosferatu. Finaly, mellenia of shared deformity and abuse have fostered strong bonds amongst the monsters. Nosferatu forego the squabbles and rivalries that are in other clans, prefering to work in unison. You mess with one, you mess with them all, and that can get quite messy... -Advantage: Horrid Visage - anyone who is confronted by a Nosferatu unexpectedly is very likely to be paralized with fear -Disadvantage: Loathsome - because of their looks, Nosferatu cannot go about mortal society for fear of being attacked. They automaticly recieve a 0 in social scores. TOREADOR The Toreador are called many things - ?degenerates?, ?artistes?, ?poseurs?, and ?hedonists? being a few. But any such mass catagorization does the clan disservice. Depending on the individual and her mood, Toreador are alternately elegant and flamboyant, brilliant and ludicrous, visionary and dissapated. Perhaps the only truism that can be applied to the clan is it?s members aesthetic zeal. Whatever a Toreador does, she does with passion. Whatever a Toreador is, she is with passion. To the Toreador, eternal life is to be savored. Many Toreador were artists, musicians, or poets in life, many more have spent frustrating centuries producing laughabale attempts at art, music, or poetry. Toreador share the Ventrue?s love of high society, though not for the tedium of actualy running things - that?s what the functionaries are for, darling. Toreador know that there place is to captivate and inspire, through their witty speach, graceful deeds, and simple, scintilating existance. -Advantage: Herd. Wherever a Toreador goes, she undoubtably attracts a throng of lovers, ex-lovers, hanger-ons, etc. While some of them may have useful information, this is most helpful when a Toreador doesn?t feel like hunting. She can simply pick one from the crowd and go to a back room. -Disadvantage: Rapture. When suddenly confronted with something truely beuatiful, Toreador stop and stare at it, taking in it?s glory. They can defend themselves if attacked, but otherwise they must naturaly come out of their rapture, which can take a while. TREMERE Even among vampires, the insular clan Tremere bears a reputation for trechery. This reputation is well earned, the Tremere were formaly a cabal of human wizards who, hungering for immortal life, wrested the secrets of vampirism from unwilling vampires. Such vile deeds earned the clan a sinister reputation, even today, certain vampire clans would love nothing better then to destroy the entire Tremere line. Nevertheless, Clan Tremere holds a place in the Camarilla, for it?s members were instrumental in suppressing the Inquisition and supporting the Masquerade. Then, too, have the tremere proven themselves dangerous enemies - and powerful allies. Tremere still practice a version of the arcane arts they did in life, and so these ?warlocks? use their sorcerous powers in the service of the Camarilla...almost as much as they use the Camarilla in service of themselves. -Advantage: Wizard?s Familier. All Tremere learn how to make a familier using vampire blood; this is a five night ritual. Familiers are most commonly black cats or bats, some are made to resemble gargoyls. Regardless, a familier can communicate telepathicly with their master as long as they are within 50 feet of each other. If slain, a familier can be re-created using the same spell used to make the origonal. -Disadvantage: Hierarchy. All Tremere are expected to be loyal to the Seven Elders who rule the clan - but just in case, they are required to drink their blood. This creates a mystic bond between the Tremere?s higher-ranked vampires, when trying to resist a command from an elder, and it?s harder depending on level of absurdity - resisting a command to deliver a messege is difficult, whereas trying to resist a command to kill oneself is relitively easy. VENTRUE Elegant, aristocratic and regal, the Ventrue are the lords of the Camarilla. It was Clan Ventrue who provided the cornerstone of the Camarilla, and it is Clan Ventrue that directs it in it?s darkest hours. Even in the modern age, the majority of Princes descend from Clan Venture. The Ventrue, of course, would have it no other way. In tradition of noblesse oblige, The Ventrue must lead the other clans for their own good (And unlike others who have this point of veiw, the Ventrue are very good at doing it). In ancient nights, the Venture were chosen from nobles, merchant lords or other people who held power. In modern times, the clan recruits from wealthy ?old money? families, ruthless corperate climbers, and politicians (so that?s why policians are like they are...). Although Ventrue move in the same social circles as the Toreador, they do not waste away their existances in idle chatter and useless banter. The Ventrue proudly wear the visages of wealth, and stoically bear it?s burdans. Thus it always has been; thus it always shall be. -Advantage: Wealth. Most Venture are filthy rich, even those who aren?t know how to contact the right people and go to the right places to get massive ammounts of money. -Disadvantage: Refined tastes. Ventrue are very perticular about what they get, even the blood they drink. Ventrue will drink the blood of only one kind of person (only from musicians, only from virgins, etc). A Ventrue will not diviate from this, even if on the vergy of a frenzy (though when they enter the frenzy, as usual, anything goes as long as it?s red, warm, a liquid, and from something that was at the very least once human). THE TRAITS Similar to ability scores in D&D, except much easier. There are four traits: Physical, Mental, Social, and Psychic. PHYSICAL: This mesures the vampire's prowess - the physical strength, agility, and stamina. MENTAL: This mesures a vampire's brains, reasoning ability, wits, and cunning. SOCIAL: This mesures a vampire's charm, atraciveness, and presence PSYCHIC: This mesures a vampire's inner strength: it's willpower, inner-disapline and self mastery. From 0 to 5, this is what the scores are like. Most humans have a 1 or 2 in their scores. 0: Abysmal 1: Medicore 2: Pretty Good 3: Realy Good 4: Human perfection 5: Superhuman (vampires only) When you start, you get a 4, a 3, a 2, and a 1 to put in traits. So, using my character as an example, Skye the Toreador has a 4 in Psychic (She can control herself when feeding) a 3 in Social (why won't those paparatzi stop following her?!), a 2 in Mental (She's pretty sure that the battle of Yorktown was not at Hong Kong...) and a 1 in Physical (She's a lover, not a fighter). Nosferatu Clan vampires automatic recieve a zero in Social, reflecting their horrific apearance, however they get one point to place anywhere else. For example, the Nosferatu vampire Count Orlok has this for his scores: Physical: 5 Mental: 3 Social: 0 Psychic: 2 As you see, the Count didn't get a 0, 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5, rather, he got a 2, a 3, and a 4, an automatic 0 in social, and then he got one random point which he could place anywhere except social. If you want to avoid this, then simply don't be a Nosferatu vampire. THE PROFILE Set up your profile like this. -Name: Your character?s name -Age: Your character?s age - remember that they?re Neonates, so it has to be less the 100 years. Also include the age they apear to be. -Gender: Male or female -Clan: Brujah, Gangrel, Malkavian, Nosferatu, Toreador, Tremere, or Ventrue. If you?re Inconnu, include this fact in parenthases -Physical Description: This includes hair color, eye color, skin color, clothing, jewlery, accesories, body markings such as tattoos or scars, etc. -Mentle Description: This includes general outlook on the character?s unlife, any crushes or something like that, people they hate, how they like their clan, etc. -History: This is optional. Include things like birthplace, what they were like in life, what they?ve done since being turned into undead, who their sires were (if they know), and such. -Physical: The vampire's physical score -Mental: The vampire's mental score -Social: The vampire's social score -Psychic: The vampire's psychic score MY PROFILE Ignore if you wish. -Name: Skye Endawi -Age: 42 (apears 19 (in theory)) -Gender: Female (female vampires are more interesting to play, I think.) -Clan: Toreador (Inconnu) -Physical Description: About five feet five inches tall and weighs around a hundred twelve pounds. Her feminine contours aren?t as well defined as normal; though bitten and 19 she apears a little younger, perhaps 17. She most commonly wears a green shirt with sleeves slightly longer then they should be, and blue jeans. She has pale caucasian skin and light brown hair, with pale, icey blue eyes. -Mentle Description: She?s undead, and she?s trying to cope with that fact still. Unlike many who undergo the Embrace, she was not willing. However, she?s trying to make the best of it, and tries not to feed too often. She has her eye on a young woman named Kayla Aidyn, but she?s trying her hardest to resist the urge to bring Kayla into the night with her. However, she had fed off of her on a few occasions. -History: Skye was pretty much a normal person growing up, until the day a Toreador Ancillae named Ted Daveron came along and introduced her to something called the Embrace. Daveron was later killed as part of one plot or another, but Skye remained, and realised what she was even though no one was around to explain it to her. She couldn?t return home, so she ran, eventualy ending up in New York City. There, she managed to get a place to stay, and has basicly been trying to get on with her unlife, ignoring the conflicts between other vampires. -Physical: 1 -Mental: 2 -Social: 3 -Psychic: 4 The Pre-story for Skye sets up the entire RPG's plot. Well, the very last part, anyway. If you don't want to, you don't have to read the whole thing, but if you want to get the plot, then read the last part of it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Omega Tenpus Posted July 21, 2002 Author Share Posted July 21, 2002 And now, the pre-story which sets up the plot. Let's see if they don't like it's size. Kayla spotted her again. That person she had seen at the mall, walking by her home, in town a few times, and now here, at a rave. Only this time, the person made it known to Kayla that she saw her, by waving slightly and smiling a little. Kayla decided to wave back, then shrugged and went back to dancing. Who was she? Kayla hadn?t seen her around before. Maybe she was new in town? Just arrived a few weeks ago? She stopped dancing for a few seconds to rub a sore on the back of her neck. She had that for a about a week now, it wouldn?t go away. It was only mildly painful, however. Oh well. Back to dancing. * * * She had no clue. Skye?s smile dropped, and she looked down, hands in her pockets. That mortal had no clue. ?Hey, BABY,? Someone said. Skye turned, and saw two guys, quite obviously drunk, or high, or both. They were using each other for support. Skye smiled. This would be easy tonight. That was good - she liked it when it was easy. ?Hi guys,? She said. ?Going my way?? The two guys smiled wide, and tried to high-five each other. One said ?Score!?, whilst the other just barely managed to gurgle out something. Skye smiled again. They were drunk, they wouldn?t notice a thing, especialy since the chances of them remaining concious were slipping fast even without blood loss. Now she just had to find someplace quiet... * * * Someplace quiet turned out to be their minivan. Skye liked this minivan, too - dark windows were a plus. ?Turn around...? She tempted the guys, as she unzipped her shirt. As the guys goofed up and turned around drunkenly, Skye stripped off her shirt, pants, and shoes as she climbed into the minivan?s back and lowered the back seat, then sat back in the sexiest possition she could muster, her legs spread enough to reveal her vagina. ?Okay, you can look,? She said. The two turned around. There was a moment?s pause, then they both fainted. Skye stared at the edge of a minivan for a moment, not believing her good luck, then shrugged and climbed over, pulling them in. She looked both over, neither looked more apeasing then the other, so she just grabbed the closer one. Skye rolled back the sleave on one, and stared at his inner arm, at the bent in the elbow. She then put her mouth to it, her fangs extending and biting down. Blood began to seep out, she licked up the stray streams first then focused on the main flow. This blood didn?t taste quite like what Kayla?s had, but that was probably because it was from a drunk. Skye closed her eyes, taking in the feeling of the blood against her throat. She?d grown accustomed to it, and that scared her. But she also kind of enjoyed it. It was newish to her. Twenty years of being a vampire wasn't an incredably long time to an immortal. Skye eventualy decided that was enough from this one, she stopped feeding and moved onto the other one, using the same port for the blood. She almost never bit the neck, and if she did, it was always the back, where little blood would escape. She wasn?t trying to kill anyone, after all. The blood of this one tasted much the same; she figured that these two had similar bloodlines, perhaps they were cousins or even brothers. She didn't know - it was getting hard for her to tell the differance between humans. Unless she knew their faces well, they just all blurred together. After she was done, she left the van and put her clothing back on, then closed the door to the van. She began to walk away, sated for this night. She decided that she didn?t want to spend the rest of the night admiring Kayla, although Kayla was most certainly one of the most beuatiful creatures Skye had ever seen. * * * ?I hate my unlife,? She said to Vincint. Vincint Schneider was a human, a mortal. He had dark black hair and a neatly trimmed beard, and Skye sometimes got the idea that maybe he was trying to look like Satan - because he did look like the common veiw of the Lord of Darkness. However, he most certainly wasn?t a Satanist, considering the cross around his neck and the fact that he killed others of her kind for a living. Not that she at all cared even the slightest. When they had met, Skye explained in simple terms that she?d never killed a human in her life or unlife and didn?t plan on starting, she was just trying to stay alive (or unalive). ?Can?t say I blame you,? Vincint said as he drank back a bottle of beer. ?No, but I mean, I REALY hate it,? Skye said, drinking a coke. ?I mean...I?ve told you about Kayla, haven?t I?? ?Yes, you have,? Vincint said. ?Well...? Skye said. ?Look at this. Can you imagine me trying to ask her out? ?Hi there, my name?s Skye. Hey, wanna go out on a date?? ?Sure, Skye, why not?? ?Cool! Just make sure that it?s after the sun sets, becasue otherwise I?ll burst into flames?.? ?Depending she says yes,? Vincint said. ?Oh, she?d say yes,? Skye said. ?Toreador, remember?? ?Refresh my memory,? Vincint said. Skye sighed. She looked around the bar, then spotted a pretty-looking young woman. She waved a tempting finger, and the young woman came over, seemingly very happy. ?Hi, my name?s Skye,? She said. ?Ever been kissed by a woman?? ?Never thought about it before you...? The young woman said. Skye leaned over, bringing her lips to the young woman?s, who shuddered a little under the cold touch. Then Skye pushed the woman away, and turned back to Vincint. ?That?s what I?m talking about.? She said, as the woman stumbled away. ?It?s EASY! I hate drinking blood, but humans make easy prey, especialy for a Toreador or Ventrue.? ?Um, excuse me, not as easy as you think,? Vincint said. ?I?ve killed two dozen of your kind.? ?They?re not ?my kind?.? Skye said, leaning down on the bar. ?If they were ?my kind? then you?d just be a pawn that I use. Probably would have sucked you dry a year ago.? ?I only met you six months ago,? Vincint said. ?My point exactly,? Skye said. ?Look, here?s a thought. Go grab a wooden steak and just impale me, okay?? ?What? Why?? ?Because you kill ?my kind?, remember?? Skye said. ?Come on. This way I?m out of the picture, but I don?t have to die, exactly.? ?Nope. Not gonna do it.? ?Come on!? ?Nope,? ?Please?? ?No. You?re too valuable an information sorce.? ?What are you TALKING about? I?m a Neonate!? ?You never know,? Vincint said. ?I happen to have incredably good luck - ow!? He yelped when Skye hit him over the back of the head. ?If you luck?s so good, then how come you, a slayer, couldn?t stop me from doing that?? The Toreador asked. ?Oh, go to Hell.? Vincint said. ?Maybe you are lucky; I?m already on my way there.? Skye said. She leaned back against her chair. ?This sucks,? She said. ?I?m thirty two years old and I look seventeen.? ?I thought you said you were nineteen when you were bit,? Vincint said. ?Yeah, but my ?expansion? was going slow.? Skye said. ?Damn. Do you realize I?ll never be able walk into a bar and just ask for a beer?? ?Yes you will,? Vincint said. ?Come on. Pull some of that mad Toreador power to get me out of paying the bill, becasue I know you don?t have any money.? ?Oh, fine.? Skye said. ?But if I have to use my body in any way, YOU?RE gonna owe me big time. Get it?? ?Got it,? Vincint said. ?Good,? Skye said. * * * She had to use her body, in a way she didn?t realy like all that much considering the size of the barkeeper, but it wasn?t like she hadn?t done it before. Skye had then tracked down Vincint, and he had payed her a rather large amount if money which involved high numbers with three digits, almost four. He would have been much better off just paying the tab, but then again, he came from a long line of vampire slayers with a long line of money behind them, so it wasn't like he couldn't spare the cash. Skye smiled as she counted the money, walking down the alley and getting back to her lair, it was getting late. Or early. Depended on weather or not one?s point of veiw was that of a vampire. To her, it was late. Her ?lair? wasn?t a crypt or a vault or a castle, it was an apartment. She got out her keys and unlocked her door. Her apartment was almost utterly bare, anything in it was there simply to entertain anyone who might come who didn't know she was a vampire.. There was a couch, a table, two chairs, and a small TV. It had come with a fridge, but the fridge was empty and had been for the past three years. The windows had thick, heavy curtains. Skye realised she had slept late last night, she was still wide awake when the first rays of sunlight would be shining. That meant that she had time to spare. She went imidiately to her art room. Skye had always loved to paint, that was were most of her money came from whenever she needed money. She used to paint happy, joyful pictures all the time, but she had kind of toned down on them. Her latest one looked like something Whistler would have drawn - ?incompleate? looking, but actualy that was how it was supposed to look. She was fond of painting night sceans, or ?nocturnes?, as Whistler called them. This one was a veiw of the city from her window. Skye grabbed her art brush and her paints, and began to apply them almost randomly. She always kind of entered a trance when she worked, as the part of her vampiric mind that was connected to the long-dead Antedeluvian of the Toreador went to work. Her art skills had been magnifide when she had become part of the undead. That was a plus. One of the few. Speaking of Toreador, she thought when she looked over the painting, maybe she should find some Toreador who'd want this. Yeah, that would be great...she could get thousands for it. Rip off some poor Toreador Neonate, or some poor Toreador elder. Then she heard a knock at her door. A knock? Who could it be at this hour? She checked her watch...it was only five in the morning. Five...? The sun was up. Damn. There was another knock, and Skye spared a moment to grab a knife before opening the door. ?Rent.? Was the first word she heard, then she sighed in relief. She had thought maybe it was some vampire hunters, or maybe some ghouls sent by some vampire she might have accidenlty pissed off. ?Hello, Ms. DeGuaff,? She said. ?Hang on a sec, I?ve got it in cash.? Skye put her knife aside and reached into her pockets, pulling out the cash that Vincint had given her. ?How much?? She asked. ?Three hundred dollers.? Ms. DeGuaff said. Skye counted out the money, and then handed if over. Ms. DeGuaff, a seventy-year-old woman who should have died ages ago, sneered. ?And DON?T be late again!? She said. As Skye closed the door, she heard Ms. DeGuaff say something about ?stupid kids?. Skye shook her head. Damnit, she hated Ms. DeGuaff. What the Hell kind of name was that, anyway? She?d looked it up in a French name dictionary once and found nothing. Maybe Spanish? She didn?t look spanish. Skye closed the door, then went over to a window. She made sure to stay as far as possible from the sunlight, leaning against a wall, and then pulled she curtain back slightly. Sunlight poured in, bright and, to Skye, anyway, hot. The sun was probably fully in the sky. And all of a sudden, she was tired, a natural instinct for a vampire upon seeing sunlight indirectly. Skye tentively put the curtain back, then went to her bedroom. Her bedroom didn?t have a coffin like the common vampire slayer idiot might think, it had a bed. A rather nice bed, Skye thought. She?d enjoyed a number of days and nights of it, sometimes not alone. Something Skye had noticed was that male vampires almost always went after female humans and were almost always straightforward, whilst female vampires, including herself, had no prefferance in gender and tended to seduce. Something in their very nature? Or was it that female vampires still liked to do things the easy way? Who cared? Skye lay down on her bed, sighing softly as she pulled she sheets over her. She wished she could have stared at the sun. Well, she could have - and then burst into flames a second later. She wished she could look at the sun without that nasty drawback. Oh well. Skye closed her eyes, and let herself drift off into sleep. * * * Kayla awoke to a sound ?Hello, Kayla,? Someone said, standing over her bed. Kayla?s eyes slowly drifted open, she saw a young woman, about her age, standing over her. ?Uhn...?? She asked. The young woman put a finger to her lips. ?Shh,? She said. ?You don?t want to wake yourself up.? ?I...wha...?? Kayla asked. The young woman smiled. ?Just relax,? She said, pulling off her shirt and revealing her humble breasts. Kayla?s eyes widened, as the young woman stripped down, getting toataly naked. She reached a hand forward, and pressed Kayla to her bed as she got on top of her. Kayla moaned softly, anticipating somewhat incorrectly what was comming. The young woman?s hands softly traced across Kayla?s nightgown and to her breasts, then one hand drew a soft line down the middle of Kayla?s night gown. Kayla was begining to get warmer as she became more exited. The young woman enjoyed this, she unbuttoned Kayla?s nightgown. Then she leaned over, her hands cupping over Kayla?as breasts and her lips pressing against Kayla?s. Kayla moaned at this sensation, and at the fact that, for some reason, whoever this was seemed to be as cold as a corpse. The young woman?s hands traced away from Kayla?s breasts and to her hands, holding them down, as the young woman?s breasts touched Kayla?s. She gasped then, as the young woman began to kiss along her neck. She WAS cold... Kayla felt a small, sharp pain at the back of her neck, and some kind of wetness. Her vision was begining to blur, and she felt herself drifting from conciousness. She also felt something licking at the back of her neck....the young woman, who had shifted positions to be behind her, so Kayla was on top of her. the young woman?s hands clasped tightly onto Kayla?s breasts, kneading them gently. It felt nice...this was a great dream... Skye finished drinking, making sure that no blood got on the bed or anywhere. She then pressed a hand firmly against the wound, and waited for the bleeding to stop. Several times, she thought of things that she kind of liked the idea of, involving her taking advantage of the unconcious Kayla. But no. She wouldn?t do it. If Skye had anything, it was willpower, and she managed to fight off the temptation to do something which she probably wouldn?t regret and Kayla wouldn?t remember. * * * Skye was now wandering aimlessly. That's what she did with most of her nights these days when she wasn?t painting. And, of course, as she walked down the city streets she knew that she was being followed, and she knew that it was by a vampire. And from the way he carried himself, he was very confidant, thusly probably very old. Skye reached a wide, open street. She finaly turned, looking at the vampire. He looked old. Very, very old. She could tell simply by looking at this vampire, with pale white skin, long black hair tied back in a ponytail, and a dark trenchcoat. His eyes seemed to carry his age. Skye suddenly felt a little fearful. ?Who are you?? She asked. The vampire smiled. ?I think,? He said, in an accent that Skye couldn?t quite place - something European, that was for sure. The vampire began to pace around Skye, although he kept a distance of about ten feet to make sure that Skye didn?t feel to uncomfortable, ?That it is more important as to who you are. Skye Endawi, no?? Skye looked at this vampire. ?Yes...? She said. ?Yeah, that?s who I am. Skye. Um...what...do you want?? ?Simple,? The vampire said. ?What we all want, isn?t it? Blood. But I want more then that. I want to have unlimited access to it. I want the Camarilla gone.? Skye gasped. She had no love for the Camarilla, but it was the most powerful vampiric sect and it managed to keep some order in the vampire world. ?You?re a Sabbat!? She said. The vampire laughed. ?I most certainly am not part of those fools,? The vampire said. ?I belong to no foolish clan or sect.? ?A...and why do you want me?? Skye asked. ?What do I want from you?? The vampire asked. He chuckled a little. ?I thought we had gone over what I wanted already.? The vampire suddenly shifted into nothingness, then was suddenly behind Skye. he grabbed her hands and held her in place. ?Blood,? He said. Skye tried to struggle, but couldn?t. She felt a sharp pain in the side of her neck, and she felt blood begin to drain from her in painful ammounts. She was already dead, so she couldn?t fall into blissful unconciousness. Rather, she could only stay awake, and scream. But Skye didn?t manage to scream, the vampire glasped a hand to her mouth. After what seemed like an eternity, the vampire let go. Skye fell to the ground. She used one hand to support herself, and her other one clasped her wound, trying desperately to keep the precious blood in. She?d have to feed again...and feed a lot... Skye found herself in tears. She looked at the vampire, who was walking off. ?Who are you?!? She demanded. The vampire stopped, and turned. he bowed deep. ? Count Vlad Drakul,? He said, and Skye suddenly remembered the accent. It was Transilvanian. ?But you may call me...Dracula.? The vampire burst into a cloud of bats, which flew off into the moonlight. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
James Posted July 21, 2002 Share Posted July 21, 2002 [color=royalblue]Um...RPGs that are too [i]long[/i] can also be a problem. :) But, if you've written all this yourself and not merely copied and pasted...then I'm very impressed with your efforts. Good luck with the RPG. :)[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Omega Tenpus Posted July 21, 2002 Author Share Posted July 21, 2002 Wrote it all myself. I was looking at the "Vampire: the Masquerade" introductory kit I had gotten, but I had to write it all down. You gonna join? PLEASE? And this is nothing. You should have seen how long my Legend of the Shard RPG was before I deleted it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
James Posted July 21, 2002 Share Posted July 21, 2002 [color=royalblue]I'll think about joining, if I get the time to read the first few posts... [/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Omega Tenpus Posted July 21, 2002 Author Share Posted July 21, 2002 I understand. It's my gift and curse. It's my gift because I have the longest-ever digimon fanfic (if not the longest fanfic ever). It's my curse because...hey, it isn't a curse! I'm serious about the digimon fanfic, though, called Neo Destined Redefined. When I finished the first part, I had over two hundred pages. That's the second version. The first version was seventy seven. Then I have to work on Dawn, which is part two. I plan on making that about as long as the origonal version of Neo Destined. Then I have to write the three moviefics, namely Nemesis, When Worlds Collide, and the Children of Darkness. And THEN, I have to work on my Tamers fanfic, called Neo Tamers. Which is already pretty far along - episode seventy two, meaning it's well over a hundred pages by now. And I have two moviefics planned out for that, namely Harsh Reality and the Kiddnapping. Then I have a launch-off miniseries for that, called Brave New World. Wow. I better get to work. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Harlequin Posted July 22, 2002 Share Posted July 22, 2002 [font=gothic][color=crimson]Vampyre rpgs are always good. About the only objection I have is that the first vampyre was Lilith not Cain... Name: Lacroix -Age: 85 (appears 21) -Gender: Male -Clan: MALKAVIAN (Inconnu) -Physical Description: Six feet tall, with inky black raven hair that falls to his shoulders. His eyes are a glacial blue. He always wears concealing black, with a hooded cloak that in no way hinders his movements. Mainly because his unexposed body (everything except face and hands), is a mass of twisted scars, due to an undisclosed incident in his past. -Mentle Description: Insane even by Malkavian standards. He disdains company, human vampyric or otherwise. There are a few exceptions to this rule. Should he take part in other people's lives, they will always be goths, with a rather melancholy outlook on life. In particular, a mortal he has been stalking for nearly a year now captivates his attention, and he is only waiting for the right moment to...indoctrinate her into vampyrism. Her name is Raven Sehndreamai. Athiestic existentialist, is often seen holding long discourses with himself. -History: Lacroix has no knowledge of his past, aside from the reason he can't remember anything. He was brutually attacked by a group of vampyres when he was 73, left mentally and phyiscally scarred. It is for this reason he has no memories, and is especially insane. If cornered, he can be vicious, relying more on speed and cunning (he's studied several martial arts), than strength. Basically, your average insane loner. -Physical: 2 -Mental: 4 -Social: 1 -Psychic: 3[/font][/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ravenstorture Posted July 22, 2002 Share Posted July 22, 2002 [color=darkgreen][font=gothic]Oh dear god [i]yes[/i]... just count me in a give me a minute.[/font][/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heartless Me Posted July 22, 2002 Share Posted July 22, 2002 KICK ARSE!!! A vampire RPG! I just have one question, Do I HAVE to be Cammarilla? Can I be Sabbat or Independant? or Maybe a certain Bloodline I love so much. *evil grin.* I'm like a Vampire:TM Guru lol. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tursi Posted July 22, 2002 Share Posted July 22, 2002 This is going to be a very good rpg, but i'm still thinking about my character Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Omega Tenpus Posted July 22, 2002 Author Share Posted July 22, 2002 ARIKEL: If you know the advantage and weakness of one of the Sabbat or Neutral clans, then by all means, be one. I don't know them, however, I just know the Camarilla, and even then my information is...well, lacking. Probably because I have only a 26-page-long introductory kit that only points out the strengths and weaknesses of the Camarilla vamps. THE HERLEQUIN: Well, who knows who's the first vampire? Who knows if the Cain story is even true? You'd have to find and ask an Antedeluvian for that, and many of them have been killed, the ones which are still alive probably don't want to talk to a neonate, an ancillae, an elder, or possibly even some Methuselahs. Speaking of Methuselahs, that's what out good buddy Dracula is. Oh, this takes place in New York City, and the Prince of New York is a Toreador named Rosa who's about 524 years old. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heartless Me Posted July 22, 2002 Share Posted July 22, 2002 Harlequin... according to the Book of Nod, Lillith was not the first vampire, she was the first of the fae, mages, and shape shifters, and she tought Cain to harness and use his vampyric powers. Omega.... I have read the vampire 3rd ed. book and the guides to the cammarrilla and the sabbat plus a bunch of other books so I know what I'm doing pretty well. Oh yeah and If i remember right from my studies, dracula is a 5th generation Tzimisce of the old clan so he doesn't have Viscissitude, instead he has Animalism, but hey it's your game so do what you like. lol :D ------------------------------------------------------------------ -Name: Damien Ba'al -Age: 119(looks 19) -Gender: Male -Clan: Baali(Independant) -Physical Description: Standing approximately 6 ft tall with slick black hair and black eyes, his skin is deathly white pale and his fingernails stained red with the blood of his many victims. He has a long scar on his chest from when he was slashed open with a sword by his sire before he was embraced. he has a thin body but is very toned. Overall incredibly attractive with his high class clothing and model class body. -Mentle Description: Damien takes full pleasure in his damnation. He loves the hunt and the kill and tries to make it as bloody and methodical as possible. His feedings make Jack the Ripper look like an amateur when he is finished. Usually performing dark rituals and such upon the bodies of the dead in attempts to rise demons to grant him more power. He's been getting closer he can feel it, he just needs to sacrifice one more virgin... He basically hates everyone except for others of clan baali and demons but can easily tolerate them. He has to if he is to keep his existance a secret from other people. -History: Nothing is known about him because he doesn't share his secrets with other people, that is against his way. -Physical: 2 -Mental: 3 -Social: 4 -Psychic: 1 Disciplines-Daimoinan, Presense, Auspex Merits-Unholy Aura(7)-Their aura of darkness surrounding them is so powerful that they have been known to violently strip a person of their true faith by merely standing in their presense, Baby Face(1)-Makes social actions involving looks easier to perform. Flaws-Cursed(5)-All of your accomplishments will eventually turn on you, Hatred(3)-Sulubri Advantage-Knowledgable in Demon Lore and arts and adept in summoning such creatures. Disadvantage-Baali take extra damage from Holy Water and Weapons(but Damien is immune to True Faith because of his merit, though holy water and holy weapons still work). Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Omega Tenpus Posted July 22, 2002 Author Share Posted July 22, 2002 Um...that profile is wonderful, but please note what I said about how much you're not supposed to be an ancillae, elder, methuselah, or antedeluvian. You have to be a neonate. Oh, yeah, Dracula is the founder for his own clan, the Drakul. Um...did I say this already? Maybe. The Drakul all exist just to serve Dracula. They have no strengths or weaknesses. If you kill Dracula, then all his servent vampires die. And the profile doesn't follow the one I put down. Independant? Is that the same as Inconnu? I know that the Inconnu are, in V:TM are a bunch of old vampires who want to know the greater meaning of life, the universe, and everything, but in this they're like vampires who don't want to be vampires and prefer to just simply feed a little, then go home. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
angel_sepiroth Posted July 22, 2002 Share Posted July 22, 2002 um omega ill join as a vampire but, if you let me i would like to be a carpatheian, or i could turn carpathian later in the story. if you dont know what one is i'll pm you. but it's some what like a vampire i can tell you now. oh and the carpathian if any of you saw it in the aniar stones sign up that is not a true carpathian ------------------------------------- name:yugo makanita age: 99 (looks 32) gender:male clan:toreador (inconnu) physical description:stands at 6'3" with bleached spiike hair and white eyes. his skin tone is fair.his fingernails are painted black.has a tatoo of a wolf on his back.has a muscular body.dresses goth mental description:being a toreador he makes music and plays the eletric guitar. he loves the ladies. considered a punk rocker because of his music but he also plays heavy metal. he practicly owns half of the music industry due to his abilities. although it''s not known by the public.he only drinks from assholes, jerks, and rich snobby pepole who dont donate money to charity's. he is a very kindred spirit despite the grusome fact that he's a vampire. history:in his life before he was turned into a vampire he was amazingly a buddhist monk. on his 32 birthday vampires stupid vampires attacked his temple he killed many of the vampires but one of them attacked him from behind and turned him into a vampire.him and the rest of the monks went their seprate ways after changing. now yugo is at(insert where story takes place).many changes took place in his mind but he still know pretty much every martial art move ever made still physical-2 mental-3 social-4 psyhic-1(cant help himself when drinking) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Corey Posted July 23, 2002 Share Posted July 23, 2002 o_0)) I'll read this and get back to you tommarow. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heartless Me Posted July 23, 2002 Share Posted July 23, 2002 I know.... he's as old as I can get him without being a Ancillae... you said 100 after death. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Harlequin Posted July 23, 2002 Share Posted July 23, 2002 [font=gothic][color=crimson]When I made the Lilith comment, I was taking it from a history standpoint. So, when does this thing start?[/font][/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eagle Posted July 23, 2002 Share Posted July 23, 2002 It can start when i make my char :D I am not the greatest at making historys and mental discriptions so bear with me here. :( --------------------------------------------------------- Name: Drex Balron Age: 5 years as a vampire and appears 18 so a total of 23 years on the planet. Gender: Male Clan: Gangrel (Inconnu) Physical Description: He is 6'7'' he has messy brown hair he wears raggy clothing except when he goes to the city, then he wears some baggy Kacky (excuse the spelling) pants and a baggy usually black shirt. He has green/gray eyes, semi-pale skin, and a large scar on his chest from when he first became a vampire and was in a wolf form(more on that in history). Mentle Description: He is a natural kind, leader type perso...er...thing. Although he is not very strong or charming physically he is very intelectual. He usualy feeds on animal blood insted of human unless he finds a human wandering in the woods. His outlook on his undead life is to be able to shapeshift into almost any form he chooses. He also wants to meet a kind female vampire. Since he is a hemit (for the time being until he meets the other vampires) he talks to him self........... alot! History: He was born in a very small town just outside of the big city and he was a kind and generous person he was a very curios boy and that is how he had become a vampire his lesson learned is not to be so curious. When he was turned into a vampire He left his home and ran to the woods. All he has done since becoming a vampire is to practice transforming and trying to change into forms other than a wolf and a bat. One day while he was running around in wolf form he found a hunter... well actually the hunter found him and the hunter took out a large knife and tried to slash Drex and connected and made a large gash across his chest, but then Drex's animal instincts took over and put him into a rage and tore the hunter apart then he blacked out. When he awoke he saw the dismembered hunter and almost blacked out again and he vowed to never let that happen again so he trained his mind more than his body so he could control the animal instincts. He is also the youngest of the vampires (reffering to the time spent as a vampire). Physical: 2 Mental: 3 Social: 1 (he is a hermit what do you expect) Psychic: 4 --------------------------------------------------------- This is my profile as of now... if I can join Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ravenstorture Posted July 23, 2002 Share Posted July 23, 2002 [color=darkgreen][font=gothic] OOC: I'm going to start my perspective from before my Embrace, if that's ok... creative vibes. Don't worry, it's all been planned... Name - Raven Sehndreamai Age - 18 Gender - Female Clan - Malkavian Physical Description - Thigh-length, straight, blue-black hair, 180cm tall, 54kg, long, black fingernails, always wears Victorian gothic clothing (black lace, bell sleeves, long everything), pierced nose, eyebrow, tongue, navel, nipples, spine, neck, cleavage and ears (x13), bright green eyes and black lips (not lipstick, either?.) Self-inflicted wounds and scars netted over inner forearms thighs. Mental Description - Intensely psychotic, twisted, paranoid, wicked, lascivious and strange. Even other psychotics flinch away from her slashing claws and mad yatterings. She loves the way she is and revels in the fact that people do not enjoy her company. History - Born in England, at the age of five as diagnosed with chronic schizophrenia, psychosis and bipolar disorder. Spent life jumping in and out of psychiatric hospitals, severely psychologically disturbed and loving every minute of it. Physical - 1 Mental - 3 Social - 4 Psychic - 2[/font][/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Omega Tenpus Posted July 23, 2002 Author Share Posted July 23, 2002 WTF?! This is more successful then I thought. Oh, I have no clue what a Carpathian is, so PM me. Starting off before the Embrace is just fine, but it should happen fairly soon, if not imidiately. RAVENSTORTUE: Nitpicking alert! Feel free to ignore the pointless question comming up! If she's so psychotic that even other psychos flinch away from her, then how could her Social be four? Um...there were a bunch of other comments, I'll try to PM everyone who had one. In the meantime, feel free to start off however you want. Eventualy, however, I want us all to end up at the Prince's place. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Harlequin Posted July 23, 2002 Share Posted July 23, 2002 [font=gothic][color=crimson]Everbody likes psychopaths. Hell, its part of the reason Raven and I are in love. And we'll get to the embrace fairly early, so don't worry about it. It won't be something other people want to read though... But anyway, to reiterate, when is this going to start?[/font][/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ravenstorture Posted July 23, 2002 Share Posted July 23, 2002 [color=darkgreen][font=gothic]Hmmm.... I was thinking beauty, but I see your point. Originally it was going to be methusalahs that would flinch away from me, but for obvious reasons I changed it. I'll edit it, thanks for pointing it out. Edit: Screw that, I am a goddess and I'm not changing it. [/font][/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Omega Tenpus Posted July 23, 2002 Author Share Posted July 23, 2002 THE HARLEQUIN: Like I said, start whenever you want, but eventualy I want us all at the Prince's place. Oh, and I said sex was okay, remember? If that's what you meant. Which it probably isn't, that's probably just my 15-year-old-mind going psycho on me again. Hang on a sec, I'm gonna see if I can logout so I can try to log in again under a differant username. Because I REALY don't want Omega Tenpus. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darkened Skye Posted July 23, 2002 Share Posted July 23, 2002 Ah...that's much better. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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