Underworld-based RP - reservations.

[Time Travelling Toaster]

Sheets - Vampires/Angel

Spoiler: Vampires

Spoiler: TTT's Sheet

Name: Elisha Poulsen

Race:Vampire

Age: 410, appears 21.

Gender: Female

Appearance: Elisha is a typical Scandinavian, long blonde hair and deep blue eyes. Other than her typical national appearance, Elisha is striking beautiful, she has been compared to a goddess by numerous of her victims.
Wears a white and black 'noble' robe when she is in the castle, when she is outside she wears a set of simple old battle garb that was her brothers originally.

Weapon: Her brothers silver blade, Retek.

Spoiler: image

History: Elisha was one of Tristan's last victims before disappearing. He seduced her the night before a battle between her village and another, it was then that Tristan chose to bring her to the vampire ranks before departing from the village, or at least so she thought.
She did not know who lucky she was to be left with her life at least, she awoke the next morning to a blood soaked village and a vampire sitting in the shade of her brothers' house, the darkness from the storm clouds allowed her to pass outside. The argument that followed with the vampire convinced her it was a necessary evil in their life, for some reason she could not explain, Elisha accepted the lies of the unnamed man, and after gathering the equipment from her brother including his silver sword and departing to where Tristan called 'home'.
After arriving 5 months later under the cover of darkness, Elisha found she was not alone in the world, there were many other vampires that followed Tristan in his campaign against the Lycans.
Through years of training with the various vampires that she called her new family, she ascended to a senior vampire in the ranks as she was nearing 300 years old, yet never ageing over her 21 years when she met Tristan. She also became one of the leaders after the first war that caused Tristan to disappear into his hiding place. That was 76 years ago since that day and Elisha is stronger than before.
During an escapade with Tristan, in which he slaughtered a village for sport, Elisha began to lose her will to kill humans like he did. It was then she discovered the advantage to unicorn blood, despite the mocking she got from the other vampires, she enjoyed the extra agility.
Over the years, Elisha has become more...eccentric, often daydreaming the middle of speech and generally being air minded.

Spoiler: Character Sheet!

Name: Valdori Miasama

Race: Vampire

Age: 212

Gender: Male

Appearance: If theres one thing Valdori prides himself in, it is his appearence. Wild, untamed silver hair flows freely, cascading in long locks down his back. Hit with a case of heterochromia, one of his eyes is a brilliant blue and the other is crimson red. He has sharp features which frame his face in a magnificent portrait. A scar runs down his cheek, but it only adds the dimenesion of rugged handsomeness to his demeanor.

He wears a long white cloak that is torn in several places. A black, sleevless tunic covers his suprisingly muscular frame, and his body is covered in various battlescars, the most prominent being a distinct crucifix shape on his chest. He wears a pair of smart dress pants at all times, and his boots are the finest in Romania.



Weapons: A Halberd which is placed in a sheath across his back.

History: Born into a life of poverty in 14th century Britain, son of an English whore and an Italian merchant, Valdori was to never know happiness in his human life. Abandoned at just four years old, he was eventually picked up by a millitary General after him sensing great potential in the boy. His life was to get harder however, as the General was a cruel and wicked guardian to Valdori, beating and mercilessly training him whenever he could. At just 17 years old, Valdori was drafted into what would become the Hundred Years War, a task he deemed an honour.

About four years into the war, Valdori was enjoying a stay in a local tavern when he was approached by a beautiful woman named Isabella. He instantly fell into lust with her, and immediately sought to bed her, to which she was more than willing to do.

Unbeknowst to him, she was a vampire. And she was thirsty.

During their passioante night of lovemaking, Valdori found himself victim to her thirst. He would have died, had not the village been raided by the opposing army just a few seconds after she began to feed.

When he discovered what he was, he felt no grief, no anger, no pessimism. He only had the desire to quench his thirst for blood. And look dammned good while he was doing it.

I hope it's alright, lemme know if you want me to add more.

Spoiler: Character Sheet

Name: Marcus Darconus

Race: Vampire

Age: 306

Gender: Male

Appearance: Short black hair. Unnatural silver eyes. He a black silk shirt, pants and gloves. A black travelling cloak. He also wears a black/silver masquerade mask at all times.

Weapons Silver throwing daggers

History: Marcus never cared for his humanity. Raised in a rich family with other spoiled kids, Marcus never really found a real relationship with anyone. His father was always off doing whatever job he did, his mother was out seducing men and women to keep her company and his siblings were to old to care about him.

As he got older he started walking around at night, finding himself in many dangerous positions. He was beat up allot at first for being a rich kid but he learned more from these beating then he ever learned from his snob teachers. He learned to fight, hide, hunt and kill from the people of the streets. Then the night that changed everything...

He and his mother were out walking in the family gardens on his 21 birthday. She was scolding him for not doing more with his life when a bloody, wounded figure bound over the wall. It was a vampire, and it was badly hurt. It was losing blood and strength, begging them for help. Just a drink was all it asked for. Marcus's mother started screaming in horror but Marcus felt an instant connection with it. So he silenced his mother with his knife and was rewarded with the vampire turning him. They feasted together on the rest of his family, putting on a masquerade mask as he left, a symbol of his new life

Gentlemen ... and ladies I shall obay, I fuckin love Underworld, ESPECIALLY the third movie, so I'm definetely goin with this!

Spoiler

Name: Kaem

Race: Vampire

Age: 459 years as a vampire, 27 when turned.

Gender: Male

Appearance: Stands tall at 6'1, white-blue eyes matched with a light white hair, swirling down to his shoulders. Wears a standard vampire armor, but without the helmet. His face is pale and a small scar on his left cheek stretching over to the forehead.
Has a dark but friendly gesture to his behavior and walks always as he does in the king's presence. He carries out his commander's duties with nothing but pride and honor.

Weapons: A longsword he carries in his waist sheathe. The sword is strong, but keen, making it easy to swing but hard to parry.

History: Grew up on a farm far to the north, high up in the mountains. His family was very isolated except for the common travelers and couriers that passed through. But, on one cold winter's day, 459 years ago, his home was assaulted by a pack of vampires. His father was 60 at the time, so he, at the age of 27, tried to defend their home, and his family. This, he failed.
A vampire named Raul Pretoskt, from the lands further north (think Russia), took the honors of biting Kaem as he lay there bleeding to death. Kaem fought bravely, and Raul decided that he could be used to better tasks. 200 years later, Kaem learned the truth about what had happened to his family, that Raul had used him all this time, but not saved him like he had explained. Kaem woke up one early morning and threw his sword out the window on Raul's bedroom, letting the sun slowly fry him as he gasped and tried everything to hide from the light.

Later, Kaem found a battalion of vampires, preparing for a massive attack on the Lycans, there, he learned all that he knows today.

Spoiler: Sheet Revamp

Name: Li Tzu

Race: Vampire

Age: 57 (though looks in his twenties)

Gender: Male

Appearance: Tall. Red eyes. Mid length messy hair. His lower face is covered by a mask. He wears a black clothen outfit similar to a martial arts Gi. Although it has metal defense pieces which include a chest guard, arm guards and leg guards.

Weapons: Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi (aka The Sword of the Gathering Clouds of Heaven)

Spoiler: pic

History: Li was born to a wealth family in Feudal Japan. He fought in many wars under his father who was a feudal lord. Li's clan rose to great power. But one day his family and clan was attacked by a band of vicious thugs. They transmorphed from meer humans to giant monsterous wolves. Li escaped they attack but his family was not so fortnate. Though he had escaped, he was gravely injured. As he rested by a stream a man had approached him. He said he could save his life and infact make him immortal. But for this it would cost Li. He would be recruited into an eternal war. Li did not care. He vowed to do anything to avenge his family's death.

The man then proceeded to bite Li, right on the neck. He felt much weaker but then suddenly found strength within him that he had never felt before. After the transformation, the stranger explained to him both the weaknesses of both them vampires and the Lycan scum. Li was told of a sword of legend that could kill either Vampires or Lycans as it was made of silver. This was the sword once weilded by Yamato Takeru. He said he trusted Li with his new found powers.

Li set out to hunt for The Sword of the Gathering Clouds of heaven. Yamato had foolishly died at the hands of some monster after he decided not to take the sword with him. He hunted down Yamato's wife, only in her dying breath did she give up the sword. This was also the first time Li had tasted blood. With the sword in his pocession, he set off to find the Lycans.

Li soon hunted the Lycans that had slain his family down to a small cave in a mountain side. It was there that he got his revenge. He then began a quest across all the world to rid it of Lycans for good.

Is that any better?

Spoiler: Angel

And in case no one knew my character is the angel.

Spoiler: Character Sheet

Name: Eosphoros [small]It means "Light-Bearer" in Greek.[/small]

Race: Fallen Angel

Age: 236, looks to be about twenty three.

Gender: Female

Appearance: Eosphoros, like all angels, is very beautiful. Her skin is a ghostly white, and her complexion is almost perfect. She has a scar that runs from the middle of her right cheek all the way down to her bottom lip. She has long black hair that falls freely over her shoulders and stops at the small of her back. But because she is a Fallen Angel some of her features greatly vary than that of a regular angel. Her eyes, which were once sky blue, are now crimson red. Her wings have also changed. They were once white, but now they are black and tattered.

Eosphoros wears something similar to a monks robe, except its black instead of brown. This helps her hide her large wings.

Weapons:

Spoiler: Weapon

[http://photobucket.com/images/scythe]

History: Eosphoros was made and served in heaven. At first she believed what he said, all humans have good in them and should be forgiven no matter what they do. But in time she decided he was wrong. She thought that only good people should be allowed into heaven. That they should be told what to do instead of allowed to run around killing each other. That those who have committed sin should be condemned.

Something happened, though no one knows what exactly, and Eosphoros refuses to talk about it. Some believe that she committed some sort of unforgivable sin [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Unforgivable_sin].

[small]The history is short for a reason. You'll find out more about why she is a Fallen Angel later on throughout the story.[/small]

 

[Zepren]

i was gonna go lycan but then i wanted a cool costume and realised tht as a lycan it wud jus be destroyed lol but i like vamps so its all good

 

[LockHeart]

My character The only human, as it happens...

Spoiler: Luther Kovacic

Name: Luther Kovacic

Race: Human

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Appearance: Tall and broad, with green eyes, Luther's dark hair falls around his shoulders. Heavily muscled, his stature belies an obvious strength, while his eyes are quick and intelligent. Despite a relatively handsome appearance, his brow and eyes bear a number of wrinkles, while his mouth remains straight and grim. His white undershirt is worn beneath a brown leather jerkin, with black trousers tucked into sturdy, well-made boots that reach half-way up his calf. Around his neck hangs a simple necklace of wooden prayers beads and Orthodox crucifix, well worn from frequent use. In battle, he wears a simple set of steel greaves, bracers, pauldrons and a breastplate.

Weapons: A large warhammer that Luther can wield either with one hand or with both to devastating effect. Luther carries a large knife edged in silver at his waist in the event that he is separated from his hammer.

History: The son of a local smith, Luther grew up in a small, rural Romanian village. Life was quiet and required a lot of hard work at the forge, but it was simple and fulfilling, with a strong community spirit. The local priest, Father Ludovic, took charge of the village children's education, making sure that they had some form of literacy, even if this would only be enough to read through Biblical passages. Luther's friendship with the priest and his parents' own piety led to him taking further religious education in preparation for a life as a priest himself.

At the age of sixteen, roughly a week before he was due to leave, the village was ransacked by a hungry lycan pack on the hunt for food. The villagers stood almost no chance, and were wiped out by the wolves. Luther, attending a lesson at the church, attempted to run to the aid of his parents but was swatted aside like a ragdoll and knocked unconscious.

He awoke to the smell of smoke and blood - night had fallen, and the only light came from the burning huts of the villagers. Staggering to his feet, Luther made his way to his family home, and found nothing but chunks of flesh and his father's forge hammer. Taking it and what meagre supplies he could gather, Luther journeyed to the seminary, where he recounted his experiences to the Archbishop. Schooling the young Luther in religion and theology, the Archbishop also taught him of the war between the lycans and vampires, better teaching him ways to bring God's word to those who repented, and to smite those who succumbed to depravity.

 

[RavingPenguin]

Spoiler: Dont know how well I'll manage at this but here goes

Name: Viktor Volkolov

Race: Lycan

Age: 80

Gender: Male

Description: Human: Viktor dresses in black clothes and lives alone. He has black hair and green eyes, traits that are echoed when he changes. Years of isolation have driven Victor into a psychosis that only becomes more advanced when he becomes his true form. While a smaller man in his unchanged body, Viktor becomes the very definition of speed and hunting instinct while in his lycan state.

Bio: After losing his wife Viktor went for a stroll in the nearby forest to help ease his mind. While walking, the man was attacked by a large wolf like creature. Viktor soon turned to drinking to ease his pain. One night a woman he fancied denied him his pleasure, he became angry and changed. He became a Lycan. Viktor loved the feeling, the escape, his new form allowed him. He became obessed with it, lost within it. He lost his former self and turned his mind over to the beast, despite his body refusing to remain in that form.

 

[Time Travelling Toaster]

Spoiler: Lycans

Spoiler: I would apologize for making it so long, but... It`s too late, to `pologize. It's too laaaaate!~

Name: Ilkka Viinikainen

Race: Lycan

Age: 277

Gender: Male

Appearance: Having spent his entire life in the cold reaches of the north, Ilkka has grown pale with thick, hardy skin, which doesn't seem to irritate though it is coarse and dry. His body is also built for harsh conditions and most comparable to a bear. He stands well over six feet tall, though he hunches forward somewhat, making him appear shorter yet more intimidating. Atop his head sits a mass of dark brown hair, thick and full, which sticks outward at odd angles and frequently appears as though it has never been brushed. His thick jaw is lined with the same rough hairs, reduced to annoyingly sharp stubbles. While the rest of his facial features portray the same boasting strength- a straight long nose, tightly drawn lips, and little to no baby fat- his eyes do not seem to match his appearance at all. Though also a dark brown, they glisten brightly, seeming sharp and intelligent.

When in lycan form, his physical stature remains monstrously large, though this makes him a fair bit slower. Fur covers the majority of his body in thick tufts to protect against the chilling winters, and is grey in colour. His snout and ears are rather long and pointed, though the right ear is torn at the tip. Wherever skin is visible, numerous scars are as well.

Being homeless and poor, Ilkka tends to snatch abandoned clothing from the unaware, as a reward for his own good actions toward the people. He often wears a fairly simple sort of tunic [http://www.houseofanoria.com/MEDIEVAL_CLOTHING/Dark_Prince.jpg] with a strip of leather looped around his waist to keep it shut. Underneath the tunic is a grey shirt with long sleeves, and grey pants that are frayed around the ankles. He most often walks barefoot. The only item of luxury he carries is a golden chain about his neck, with a pendant of a cross. The chain is thick and just long enough to be comfortable around his neck when in lycan form.

History: Ilkka was born under the shadow of the Korvatunturi mountains in what is modern day Finland, by the border of Russia. Both of his parents were lycans, and gave birth to seven other children, or pups. Three of them died in infancy or early childhood, and another freezing to death after falling into a deep pond. Ilkka, his two brothers, and their one sister, were left to grow to adulthood.

Their childhood was largely primitive, as their parents were reclusive and tried to avoid human contact- this was especially easy due to living in such an empty region. He and his siblings were often beaten and abused, forced to grow strong or perish. At the age of seventeen, another brother died, deemed too weak by his mother. The group of pups was whittled down to three.

By the time Ilkka was thirty-six, he was deemed ready to face the world alone. South he travelled, until he met humans, tribal folk who wore the fur of other creatures on top of their bald bodies. Attempting to appear as human as possible, Ilkka blended with the people in their village, hoping to rest from his travels across the wintry landscapes.

Rest, however, was not in the stars for him. That night, a relatively small group of pillagers arrived from the east, keen to destroy the village, steal its supplies, and rape its women. Disgusted by the putrid screams and the scent of burning hair in the night, he reverted to his true form and attacked, savagely killing most of the raiders. Those who fled would tell stories of the wolf-man who had slaughtered their numbers, blood dripping ecstatically from his maw. After the conflict, the leader of the village approached. Ilkka was warned never to return for the fear he had caused, but to retain his pure heart and noble vengeance. The lycan was given a golden cross to safeguard him, and he obeyed, continuing to travel south.

Throughout his many years, Ilkka has acted as a dark knight, fighting for those too weak to defend themselves, offering no surrender and sparing no one who stood in his way. His moral lines are often confused: he has destroyed and protected; raped and loved; murdered and saved. But to his pride, he will never relinquish his pursuit for fairness, for equality, and for justice.

Anyway, if everyone does go lycan, I could always do two characters. ;p

Spoiler: My Sheet

Name: Ian Cormack
Race: Lycan
Age: 79 (appears to be in late teens)
Gender: Male
Appearance: 6' tall, lean-muscled with wide shoulders, and slightly hunched. His hair is light brown and cut so that it reaches his eyebrows in front and doesn't touch his ears on the sides. He has a light beard and tries to shave whenever he can manage. His eyes have yellow-brown irises under thick brows and seem heavy-lidded much of the time. On top of his left ear he has a thick gold ring pierced through, that more resembles a slim wedding band for a small finger than an earring.

He wears brown, cotton pants usually and a leather jacket without a shirt underneath. His arms are adorned with a grey tattoo of coiled vines starting at his wrist and hand and branching several times on the way to his shoulder, so that it is a sparse few at his forearm and a thick growth on his shoulder. He also has an "X" branded on the left side of his chest, over his heart.

As a werewolf, many of his features remain the same; such as his yellow eyes, brown hair (now fur), and lean build. The ring stays in place on his ear, but doesn't look so large once he's transformed. The brand is still visible on his chest where no fur covers it.

History: Ian was the son of a well-off blacksmith. He was fairly social, and was comfortable in a town setting since he belonged to neither the rich nor the poor. However, one night a lone werewolf came to the town starved of blood. It massacred several of the towns inhabitants before entering Ian's home. It bit him first, but before it could kill him his father stabbed it with a silver dagger. Enraged, the lycan slaughtered his father before collapsing outside. The townsfolk finished it off there and, believing Ian to be dead the same as his father, buried him with the dead the next day.

Ian was eleven at the time, and managed to claw his way out of the grave. He left the town, knowing unsure of why he was still alive but knowing that he wouldn't discover from a town he was dead to. In the next town, his bite was treated by a doctor and he was taken into the care of an orphanage. That lasted for a month, until his first transformation. None of the inhabitants of the orphanage survived.

After that, he became a drifter and travelled between towns, making sure to stay away during a full moon. He continued to grow to adulthood at a normal pace, but stopped aging around the age of 19. He has no problem with humans, and often tried to socialize between stints of hunger, which is how he got tattooed and pierced.

However, he has had problems with several places and been "killed" several times. For murders, he has been hanged twice. He has only been connected to a lycan once, and was given the "X" brand by a superstitious group. They used a red-hot silver blade.

Ian is still young by immortal standards, and is only starting to gain control of his transformation.

Spoiler: Dont know how well I'll manage at this but here goes

Name: Viktor Volkolov

Race: Lycan

Age: 80

Gender: Male

Description: Human: Viktor dresses in black clothes and lives alone. He has black hair and green eyes, traits that are echoed when he changes. Years of isolation have driven Victor into a psychosis that only becomes more advanced when he becomes his true form. While a smaller man in his unchanged body, Viktor becomes the very definition of speed and hunting instinct while in his lycan state.

Bio: After losing his wife Viktor went for a stroll in the nearby forest to help ease his mind. While walking, the man was attacked by a large wolf like creature. Viktor soon turned to drinking to ease his pain. One night a woman he fancied denied him his pleasure, he became angry and changed. He became a Lycan. Viktor loved the feeling, the escape, his new form allowed him. He became obessed with it, lost within it. He lost his former self and turned his mind over to the beast, despite his body refusing to remain in that form.

Spoiler: Vampires

Spoiler: Character Sheet!

Name: Valdori Miasama

Race: Vampire

Age: 212

Gender: Male

Appearance: If theres one thing Valdori prides himself in, it is his appearence. Wild, untamed silver hair flows freely, cascading in long locks down his back. Hit with a case of heterochromia, one of his eyes is a brilliant blue and the other is crimson red. He has sharp features which frame his face in a magnificent portrait. A scar runs down his cheek, but it only adds the dimenesion of rugged handsomeness to his demeanor.

He wears a long white cloak that is torn in several places. A black, sleevless tunic covers his suprisingly muscular frame, and his body is covered in various battlescars, the most prominent being a distinct crucifix shape on his chest. He wears a pair of smart dress pants at all times, and his boots are the finest in Romania.



Weapons: A Halberd which is placed in a sheath across his back.

History: Born into a life of poverty in 14th century Britain, son of an English whore and an Italian merchant, Valdori was to never know happiness in his human life. Abandoned at just four years old, he was eventually picked up by a millitary General after him sensing great potential in the boy. His life was to get harder however, as the General was a cruel and wicked guardian to Valdori, beating and mercilessly training him whenever he could. At just 17 years old, Valdori was drafted into what would become the Hundred Years War, a task he deemed an honour.

About four years into the war, Valdori was enjoying a stay in a local tavern when he was approached by a beautiful woman named Isabella. He instantly fell into lust with her, and immediately sought to bed her, to which she was more than willing to do.

Unbeknowst to him, she was a vampire. And she was thirsty.

During their passioante night of lovemaking, Valdori found himself victim to her thirst. He would have died, had not the village been raided by the opposing army just a few seconds after she began to feed.

When he discovered what he was, he felt no grief, no anger, no pessimism. He only had the desire to quench his thirst for blood. And look dammned good while he was doing it.

I hope it's alright, lemme know if you want me to add more.

Spoiler: Character Sheet

Name: Marcus Darconus

Race: Vampire

Age: 306

Gender: Male

Appearance: Short black hair. Unnatural silver eyes. He a black silk shirt, pants and gloves. A black travelling cloak. He also wears a black/silver masquerade mask at all times.

Weapons Silver throwing daggers

History: Marcus never cared for his humanity. Raised in a rich family with other spoiled kids, Marcus never really found a real relationship with anyone. His father was always off doing whatever job he did, his mother was out seducing men and women to keep her company and his siblings were to old to care about him.

As he got older he started walking around at night, finding himself in many dangerous positions. He was beat up allot at first for being a rich kid but he learned more from these beating then he ever learned from his snob teachers. He learned to fight, hide, hunt and kill from the people of the streets. Then the night that changed everything...

He and his mother were out walking in the family gardens on his 21 birthday. She was scolding him for not doing more with his life when a bloody, wounded figure bound over the wall. It was a vampire, and it was badly hurt. It was losing blood and strength, begging them for help. Just a drink was all it asked for. Marcus's mother started screaming in horror but Marcus felt an instant connection with it. So he silenced his mother with his knife and was rewarded with the vampire turning him. They feasted together on the rest of his family, putting on a masquerade mask as he left, a symbol of his new life

Gentlemen ... and ladies I shall obay, I fuckin love Underworld, ESPECIALLY the third movie, so I'm definetely goin with this!

Spoiler

Name: Kaem

Race: Vampire

Age: 459 years as a vampire, 27 when turned.

Gender: Male

Appearance: Stands tall at 6'1, white-blue eyes matched with a light white hair, swirling down to his shoulders. Wears a standard vampire armor, but without the helmet. His face is pale and a small scar on his left cheek stretching over to the forehead.
Has a dark but friendly gesture to his behavior and walks always as he does in the king's presence. He carries out his commander's duties with nothing but pride and honor.

Weapons: A longsword he carries in his waist sheathe. The sword is strong, but keen, making it easy to swing but hard to parry.

History: Grew up on a farm far to the north, high up in the mountains. His family was very isolated except for the common travelers and couriers that passed through. But, on one cold winter's day, 459 years ago, his home was assaulted by a pack of vampires. His father was 60 at the time, so he, at the age of 27, tried to defend their home, and his family. This, he failed.
A vampire named Raul Pretoskt, from the lands further north (think Russia), took the honors of biting Kaem as he lay there bleeding to death. Kaem fought bravely, and Raul decided that he could be used to better tasks. 200 years later, Kaem learned the truth about what had happened to his family, that Raul had used him all this time, but not saved him like he had explained. Kaem woke up one early morning and threw his sword out the window on Raul's bedroom, letting the sun slowly fry him as he gasped and tried everything to hide from the light.

Later, Kaem found a battalion of vampires, preparing for a massive attack on the Lycans, there, he learned all that he knows today.

Spoiler: Sheet Revamp

Name: Li Tzu

Race: Vampire

Age: 57 (though looks in his twenties)

Gender: Male

Appearance: Tall. Red eyes. Mid length messy hair. His lower face is covered by a mask. He wears a black clothen outfit similar to a martial arts Gi. Although it has metal defense pieces which include a chest guard, arm guards and leg guards.

Weapons: Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi (aka The Sword of the Gathering Clouds of Heaven)

Spoiler: pic

History: Li was born to a wealth family in Feudal Japan. He fought in many wars under his father who was a feudal lord. Li's clan rose to great power. But one day his family and clan was attacked by a band of vicious thugs. They transmorphed from meer humans to giant monsterous wolves. Li escaped they attack but his family was not so fortnate. Though he had escaped, he was gravely injured. As he rested by a stream a man had approached him. He said he could save his life and infact make him immortal. But for this it would cost Li. He would be recruited into an eternal war. Li did not care. He vowed to do anything to avenge his family's death.

The man then proceeded to bite Li, right on the neck. He felt much weaker but then suddenly found strength within him that he had never felt before. After the transformation, the stranger explained to him both the weaknesses of both them vampires and the Lycan scum. Li was told of a sword of legend that could kill either Vampires or Lycans as it was made of silver. This was the sword once weilded by Yamato Takeru. He said he trusted Li with his new found powers.

Li set out to hunt for The Sword of the Gathering Clouds of heaven. Yamato had foolishly died at the hands of some monster after he decided not to take the sword with him. He hunted down Yamato's wife, only in her dying breath did she give up the sword. This was also the first time Li had tasted blood. With the sword in his pocession, he set off to find the Lycans.

Li soon hunted the Lycans that had slain his family down to a small cave in a mountain side. It was there that he got his revenge. He then began a quest across all the world to rid it of Lycans for good.

Is that any better?

Spoiler: Angel

And in case no one knew my character is the angel.

Spoiler: Character Sheet

Name: Eosphoros [small]It means "Light-Bearer" in Greek.[/small]

Race: Fallen Angel

Age: 236, looks to be about twenty three.

Gender: Female

Appearance: Eosphoros, like all angels, is very beautiful. Her skin is a ghostly white, and her complexion is almost perfect. She has a scar that runs from the middle of her right cheek all the way down to her bottom lip. She has long black hair that falls freely over her shoulders and stops at the small of her back. But because she is a Fallen Angel some of her features greatly vary than that of a regular angel. Her eyes, which were once sky blue, are now crimson red. Her wings have also changed. They were once white, but now they are black and tattered.

Eosphoros wears something similar to a monks robe, except its black instead of brown. This helps her hide her large wings.

Weapons:

Spoiler: Weapon

[http://photobucket.com/images/scythe]

History: Eosphoros was made and served in heaven. At first she believed what he said, all humans have good in them and should be forgiven no matter what they do. But in time she decided he was wrong. She thought that only good people should be allowed into heaven. That they should be told what to do instead of allowed to run around killing each other. That those who have committed sin should be condemned.

Something happened, though no one knows what exactly, and Eosphoros refuses to talk about it. Some believe that she committed some sort of unforgivable sin [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Unforgivable_sin].

[small]The history is short for a reason. You'll find out more about why she is a Fallen Angel later on throughout the story.[/small]

Spoiler: Human

My character The only human, as it happens...

Spoiler: Luther Kovacic

Name: Luther Kovacic

Race: Human

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Appearance: Tall and broad, with green eyes, Luther's dark hair falls around his shoulders. Heavily muscled, his stature belies an obvious strength, while his eyes are quick and intelligent. Despite a relatively handsome appearance, his brow and eyes bear a number of wrinkles, while his mouth remains straight and grim. His white undershirt is worn beneath a brown leather jerkin, with black trousers tucked into sturdy, well-made boots that reach half-way up his calf. Around his neck hangs a simple necklace of wooden prayers beads and Orthodox crucifix, well worn from frequent use. In battle, he wears a simple set of steel greaves, bracers, pauldrons and a breastplate.

Weapons: A large warhammer that Luther can wield either with one hand or with both to devastating effect. Luther carries a large knife edged in silver at his waist in the event that he is separated from his hammer.

History: The son of a local smith, Luther grew up in a small, rural Romanian village. Life was quiet and required a lot of hard work at the forge, but it was simple and fulfilling, with a strong community spirit. The local priest, Father Ludovic, took charge of the village children's education, making sure that they had some form of literacy, even if this would only be enough to read through Biblical passages. Luther's friendship with the priest and his parents' own piety led to him taking further religious education in preparation for a life as a priest himself.

At the age of sixteen, roughly a week before he was due to leave, the village was ransacked by a hungry lycan pack on the hunt for food. The villagers stood almost no chance, and were wiped out by the wolves. Luther, attending a lesson at the church, attempted to run to the aid of his parents but was swatted aside like a ragdoll and knocked unconscious.

He awoke to the smell of smoke and blood - night had fallen, and the only light came from the burning huts of the villagers. Staggering to his feet, Luther made his way to his family home, and found nothing but chunks of flesh and his father's forge hammer. Taking it and what meagre supplies he could gather, Luther journeyed to the seminary, where he recounted his experiences to the Archbishop. Schooling the young Luther in religion and theology, the Archbishop also taught him of the war between the lycans and vampires, better teaching him ways to bring God's word to those who repented, and to smite those who succumbed to depravity.

This is a general rule, as their is some new faces in here, if you post with bad grammar 3 times, you will be out. Poor grammar brings the RP down a fair bit. The normal rules apply on top of this. Actually there is one sheet I'm waiting on, then we can begin...Fucking huge post

 

[Jav3lin]

Fair enough, I got spell-checker and a great deal of experiment with RP's and grammar Ask almost anyone^^

 

[sky14kemea]

-w- I got convinced.

Is this any good? I ain't crazy about it :0

Spoiler: CS

Name: Gregory Divine
Race: Lycan
Age: 120 (looks 23-25ish)
Gender: Male
Appearance: Longish brown hair and green eyes, with a large scar down his right arm. Usually wears plain white shirts and black pants when in human form. Only wears shoes when he goes into town for supplies.

In his Lycan form, he has messy brown hair, with small white streaks. His green eyes remain, although they usually gain a hint of yellow.
History: Gregory was working as a fisherman when he came across what he thought was just a ragged looking dog, floating on some driftwood. He fished it in, and cared for the 'dog', until it woke up and bit him, leaving a huge scar down his right arm.
After mauling the rest of his shipmates during one of the fishing trips, he abondoned his old town, building a shack in the woods and living by himself, only hunting forest animals for food.
Of course if he came across the old traveller he couldn't help himself sometimes...

 

[Jav3lin]

Ooooh, and if you're wondering what kind of uniform my character is in, the "standard" uniform, look to the gents on the left side of this picture, but, my character doesn't wear the helmet is all

Spoiler: Picture of the uniform....

 

[DragonofDecay86]

Anymore spots for another person to join?

Spoiler: My Character

Name: Jason Cole
Race: Lycan
Age: 217 in lycan years, 17 when turned
Gender: Male
Appearance: 5'10 feet tall when standing straight up, bright red eyes and black hair that falls down just past his pointed ears. Wears a long black cloak that covers a thin red tunic. Wears large black boots that he uses to traverse the wilderness without leaving any animal prints. When a werewolf, he stands well over 6?5 feet tall. He still has blood red eyes and his fur is pitch black.
History: Lived alone in the forest before he was turned. He came home from cutting wood one afternoon and saw a werewolf sitting on his lawn. He tried to run but was bitten by the creature and would have died had it not been for his older brother who saved his life, coming out of the house and slaying the beast. Afterwards, the burned the creature and Jason feel into a deep sleep. When he became conscious again, his house was torn to bits, blood stained the walls and his brother was found dead on the ground, half eaten. Jason fled the house and never returned. After two hundred years of living in the woods, he has honed his power and can transform at will. He prefers to use human made, or vampire made weapons instead of becoming a werewolf. He has only become a werewolf when threatened to the point he would have died if he hadn?t transformed.

 

[Sir Strange Of The House Lycan]

Name: Albus Lupus

Race: Lycan

Age: 22, born a Lycan

Gender:Male

Appearance: http://static.gamesradar.com/images/mb/GamesRadar/us/Games/B/Batman%20Arkham%20Asylum/Everything%20Else/Batman%20AA%20Hidden%20Characters/Finished/090209_arkhamasylum_amadeus--article_image.jpg the main picture.

When in Lycan form, 8 foot and full of muscle, with white fur and red eyes, basically William Corvinus with red eyes. From underworld 2.

History:Born a Lycan and driven insane by his parents perennial beatings, he murdered them and ran, he met a kind Lycan who took him in, he killed him too, thats pretty much al to say about Albus.

 

[Time Travelling Toaster]

-snip-

S'good, start posting when you want.

 

[DragonofDecay86]

Name: Jason Cole
Race: Human
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: Wears bright steel armor that is the standard issue of armor for guards where he came from. The armor is not large, and a cloak can easily fit over it to dull the glint from the armor. He wears a black cloak over his armor so the gleam from its polished frame cannot be seen. Has bright blue eyes and black hair that falls down just below his ears. Has a long scar that stretches over his right eye. On the front of the armor is a symbol of a red dragon breathing flame.
Weapons: Buckled on his belt is a brightly colored sheath that holds an embroidered longsword. A bow is strapped on his back, and in its quiver are at least thirty white fletched arrows.
History: Born in a small city far in the north, he was trained to be a ranger and a city guard for years. Young for even those that become guards, he was an excellent shot and an even better swordsman who finished top of his class. Fought off numerous bandit attacks for two years, until one night a large force cloaked in the darkness attacked his home. The guard were no match for the force and were easily killed. He barely survived the first wave of attacks, gaining the scar he now carries with pride.
After the first wave of attackers were pushed back beyond the breached gate, Jason quickly returned to his home that sat upon the top of a hill on the right side of the village. When he arrived there he found his family slaughtered and a lone shadow standing amidst the corpses of his parents. Taking the blade from his fathers arm that was thrown at the floor near Jason?s feet Jason slew the foul creature but not before it let out one howl.
Down below in the village the screams of dying guards and attackers alike could be heard and Jason fled upon his black horse as quickly as he could and hasn?t returned to his village since.

Eidted Character Sheet

 

[Time Travelling Toaster]

-snippage-

That's fine, post when you want.

 

[Nukey]

Woah, how the hell did I miss this? I fucking love underworld, it's one of the few things that got vampires right.

Would it be alright if I join later on, like in a week or two? or is it too late to sign up now?

 

[Time Travelling Toaster]

Woah, how the hell did I miss this? I fucking love underworld, it's one of the few things that got vampires right.

Would it be alright if I join later on, like in a week or two? or is it too late to sign up now?

Cause we operate by night and yeah, we're still open. As of late, only humans are open though...but in a week or so I may be opening more spots, mayb >.>

 

[Mcface]

Is this still open? If so, I'll edit the post with my sheet? I planned on being a human anyway.

 

[Time Travelling Toaster]

Is this still open? If so, I'll edit the post with my sheet? I planned on being a human anyway.

Uhh yeah go for it.

Late response was late >.>

 

[blanksmyname]

You said you might open more spots soon? If you are, then can I reserve myself a spot? I'll put my character sheet up when (and if) the spots become available.

Also, would I have to be a human?

 

[Time Travelling Toaster]

You said you might open more spots soon? If you are, then can I reserve myself a spot? I'll put my character sheet up when (and if) the spots become available.

Also, would I have to be a human?

Well, some of the lycans have dropped out, so you have a choice to be one or the others, but go for it.