Shroud of Death~A Vampire RP

[MemoriesR4ever]

Thank you! And Yes)

 

[Run Wild]

(don't worry, he will) William looked around cautiously . He pulled out his daggers, and called angrily "Who's there?". He turned round in circles, spying for the person there.

When William's back became turned towards Ivanca she swiftly retrieved her dagger and skillfully threw it through the distance which devided them. It landed in the back of his shirt, not hurting him but it's thrust pulling him to the ground and as it became lodged in the ground, kept him from getting up, it being between his shoulders in the one place he could not reach. She then strode towards, still remaining somewhat cautious.

 

[MemoriesR4ever]

Angyl Honeyton trek through the shadowy forest seeking for a fine wild stag or something to cover a few days of dinner. Her eyes sharply watched her surroundings as her fingers firmly held her crossbow at ready. She was desired to hunt but it normally was time consuming.
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Evian trailed slyly through the quiet streets of town where he would most likely be unnoticeable by anyone. His cold eyes surveyed where he traveled for his next poor victim. He wasn't too hungry but bothered enough that he needed to hunt for emotions.

 

[PoesAccomplice]

When William's back became turned towards Ivanca she swiftly retrieved her dagger and skillfully threw it through the distance which devided them. It landed in the back of his shirt, not hurting him but it's thrust pulling him to the ground and as it became lodged in the ground, kept him from getting up, it being between his shoulders in the one place he could not reach. She then strode towards, still remaining somewhat cautious.

William struggled for a bit, but eventually got up from doing a push-up, as he was well-built. He looked around cautiously, his daggers in hand. (Is this good?)

 

[PoesAccomplice]

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.
Appearancepicture to be added soon)
Relationship Status?:single, open
Weaponsr magic
Other

 

[PoesAccomplice]

Angyl Honeyton trek through the shadowy forest seeking for a fine wild stag or something to cover a few days of dinner. Her eyes sharply watched her surroundings as her fingers firmly held her crossbow at ready. She was desired to hunt but it normally was time consuming.
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Evian trailed slyly through the quiet streets of town where he would most likely be unnoticeable by anyone. His cold eyes surveyed where he traveled for his next poor victim. He wasn't too hungry but bothered enough that he needed to hunt for emotions.

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.

 

[Run Wild]

William roared out in pain, the dagger catalyzing his fury. He did fall to the ground, in immediate pain, and looked around in fury, not fear. He cried out in pain, coughing up blood, as the dagger had pierced him in part of his heart. He did a push-up with the remaining strength he had, and slowly got to his hands. He decided crawling towards a small clearing just a few feet away, where he fell down in the middle, coughing up more blood. At least he would die seeing who had killed him.

(The dagger wasn't meant to hurt him, into only went through his clothing as she intended.)

 

[PoesAccomplice]

(The dagger wasn't meant to hurt him, into only went through his clothing as she intended.)

(Oh sorry. Let me edit.)

 

[PoesAccomplice]

(The dagger wasn't meant to hurt him, into only went through his clothing as she intended.)

(Edited. Is it better?)

 

[Run Wild]

William struggled for a bit, but eventually got up from doing a push-up, as he was well-built. He looked around cautiously, his daggers in hand. (Is this good?)

(Yep )
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.