Shroud of Death~A Vampire RP

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Ivanca eyes grew wide, he was stronger than had been assumed. She had intended he would stay on the ground, as her victims always had done, but now she unexpectedly stood a few yards from him. "Stay where you are." She ordered firmly, glancing from his eyes to the dagger which lay on the ground. Unless she were able to get her dagger she would defensless.
William grinned wickedly at her, before picking up her dagger and placing it in his belt. He took one of his own and made a tiny cut on his finger, a few drops of blood pushing out. He flung them at her, asking "These seem appetizing?" He gripped his daggers harder, preparing for an attack. He tilted his neck so she could view it better.
 
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William grinned wickedly at her, before picking up her dagger and placing it in his belt. He took one of his own and made a tiny cut on his finger, a few drops of blood pushing out. He flung them at her, asking "These seem appetizing?" He gripped his daggers harder, preparing for an attack. He tilted his neck so she could view it better.

Ivanca became furious as he took her dagger, the only thing that had been left of her family. She avoided his daggars until one became lodged at her side. Her face contorted in pain, before breaking out in a broad smile. She took the dagger from her side with ease, it's blade revealing no blood as it was not of the Crimson Curse. "Stupid human, I would have thought you knew better." She left behind the dagger he had metioned, not hungry for its small amount of blood. She strode towards him, unafraid.
 
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Ivanca became furious as he took her dagger, the only thing that had been left of her family. She avoided his daggars until one became lodged at her side. Her face contorted in pain, before breaking out in a broad smile. She took the dagger from her side with ease, it's blade revealing no blood as it was not of the Crimson Curse. "Stupid human, I would have thought you knew better." She left behind the dagger he had metioned, not hungry for its small amount of blood. She strode towards him, unafraid.
William's confidence was shattered. He didn't know vampires could do that. He bolted for the village, as fast as he could, knowing she would be nearby. As long as he could reach the village, he would be safe. As he raced towards the village, he realized being a vampire would be so much better than village life. He stopped and called "Vampiress, I will let you drink my blood, for I wish to be stronger and abandon village life." He looked around for an answer.
 
Name:Eva Henrikson
Gender:Female
Age:24
Species:Oblivion
How Old They Appear to be:24
Personality:Quick, most of the time short and angry, ruthless towards vampires, has an occasional nice side
History:Her whole family where bitten by vampires in Norway. She barely escaped, and joined Oblivion to be able to fight vampires, and defend herself. She completely trusts her powers, and uses no weapons. She wears red to show what blood the vampires have taken from her family, and what she will take from them.
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Relationship Status?:single, open
Weapons:her magic
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(I don't think that picture is copyright free, looks like you need to pay for it to use it. So, I'd recommend changing that or this role play could possibly be locked.)
 
Eva spied Evian, a fellow Oblivion she hadn't noticed before. She levitated the into an alley, not wanting much interaction. She was just looking for bounties.

Evian, not haven't sensed the curious Oblivion's presence yet, proceeded to seek a young victim; he wasn't into the old. He ceased by a local bar, finding drunks easier to lure out. He casually entered the rowdy place to search out his prey. He sometimes robs them as well.
 

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