Shroud of Death~A Vampire RP

[Run Wild]

William asked seriously "What have I done to you? Why don't you allow yourself to at least look at me."

"You're human." She replied honestly in time. "That is what you were at first, and that will never change, even after you have become a vampire."

 

[Garjzla]

Terve sat on his knees very frazzled, was this hunter nurtured under a rock? Maybe it's a very great thing she doesn't know what he is. He blankly stared at her katana, not even phased at her threatening stance, but slightly amused. He evilly smirked, giving his spine time to settle it's pain. "Technically I'm older then you lassie." He scoffed, brushing off a concealed sleeping mist her way to increase the symptoms faster. "I travel...I don't linger in one spot, and I'm sure you don't either? You're obliviously a hunter."

Mabuka thought about those words. If he was honestly older than her, a 1,000 year old woman, then he was ancient. But that didn't matter, he had no idea what her actual age was, he was just assuming.
"Gosh, how old are you, then? No matter, I enjoy killing both the young and the old." She smiled menacingly.
"And actually, you are incorrect. I like to live in one spot, very much so. But I am not foolish enough to tell anybody where I live." Mabuka twirled her Katana in her fingers, acting as if she was getting bored, and stared at Terve. She felt fatigue lingering over her, but remained standing tall and still, not wanting to show any kind of weakness.
"This is becoming very boring. I have a reptile to kill, and you are wasting my precious time. So how about you come to me so I can kill you, or leave?" She raised a questioning eyebrow impatiently. "It is not often I deal out mercy, but I have little interest in killing you, since I have other things to tend to."

 

[210703]

Quote: Zadicus slowed his pace to a gentle able when he was a few feet away from the slumbering down and safe in the dark woods. He glanced down at the quivering girl. "Awe, really? What gave it away?" He grinned, and suddenly flared his sharp fangs near her frightened eyes. "These? Perhaps?" he impishly cackled.

 

[Garjzla]

Name: Mary Blood (Yep, Blood's a surname)
Gender: Female
Age: 26
Species: Human
How Old They Appear to be: 26
Personality: Very secretive, and seems to have split personalities. She can be charming, she can be vicious, and sometimes she's even kind. But her true personality is rarely shown.
History: Mary was abandoned at someone's doorstep as a baby, and the family took her in, but reluctantly.
She had been abused her entire life, so while she hid her emotions as a child she planned for revenge. She gained intelligence on weapons, animal and human anatomy, poisons, et cetera, and once she turned 18 she finally let her parents 'know' how she felt. (AKA, she killed them.)
Mary framed her brother for the murder, acting so devastated and sorrowful at their deaths that nobody could think she'd do such a thing, and went on living her life knowing that her adopted parents got what they deserved.
Now knowing how to successfully commit a crime, hide the evidence, and blame somebody else for it, she killed others as well that dared to cross her. She became a serial killer, but still nobody knows and she is known in the village as being a polite, cute, hard working, yet slightly moody girl.
Appearance: (Amber eyes.)
Relationship Status?: Open
Weapons: She has endless weapons in her home, but the weapon she actually carries with her is a small spiked flail.
Other: None.

 

[PoesAccomplice]

(You're going to play the bounty hunter, right?)

(Yes. Making him tomorrow.)

 

[PoesAccomplice]

"You're human." She replied honestly in time. "That is what you were at first, and that will never change, even after you have become a vampire."

William answered "That might be true, but I've abandoned their ways. Not like I was really part of them." He looked at her with searching eyes.

 

[PoesAccomplice]

[COLOR=333333]Name: Mary Blood (Yep, Blood's a surname) Gender: Female Age: 26 Species: Human How Old They Appear to be: 26 Personality: Very secretive, and seems to have split personalities. She can be charming, she can be vicious, and sometimes she's even kind. But her true personality is rarely shown.[/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]History: Mary was abandoned at someone's doorstep as a baby, and the family took her in, but reluctantly.[/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]She had been abused her entire life, so while she hid her emotions as a child she planned for revenge. She gained intelligence on weapons, animal and human anatomy, poisons, et cetera, and once she turned 18 she finally let her parents 'know' how she felt. (AKA, she killed them.)[/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]Mary framed her brother for the murder, acting so devastated and sorrowful at their deaths that nobody could think she'd do such a thing, and went on living her life knowing that her adopted parents got what they deserved.[/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]Now knowing how to successfully commit a crime, hide the evidence, and blame somebody else for it, she killed others as well that dared to cross her. She became a serial killer, but still nobody knows and she is known in the village as being a polite, cute, hard working, yet slightly moody girl. Appearance: [/COLOR] (Amber eyes.) [COLOR=333333]Relationship Status?: Open Weapons: She has endless weapons in her home, but the weapon she actually carries with her is a small spiked flail. Other: None.[/COLOR]

(Accepted!)

 

[PoesAccomplice]

Zadicus slowed his pace to a gentle able when he was a few feet away from the slumbering down and safe in the dark woods. He glanced down at the quivering girl. "Awe, really? What gave it away?" He grinned, and suddenly flared his sharp fangs near her frightened eyes. "These? Perhaps?" he impishly cackled.

Lucia ponderedfor a few seconds, still trembling. She wouldn't mind being a vampire, and him being handsome was just a bonus. But she still hadn't calmed down. She asked, still shaking in his arms "What do you want from me then? Do you wish to turn me into one of your kind, or kill me for my blood?" She desperately hoped it wasn't the latter.

 

[cutiechook1]

Jonathan pulled the dart, and, while he had turned drowsy, did not fall asleep due to his regenerative powers. He fed on her neck, just to the point of where she would turn into a vampire. He began cleaning the blood on his mouth with his hand and tongue, awaiting her awakening.

Sarah woke with a start and felt the blood on her neck. She glared at him and did not speak.

 

[cutiechook1]

(You're fine. It was lost in the sea of posts. XD)

Aurora was a master at weapon-smithing, but not so crafty on being a proficient hunter. She casually walked through the lively woods, heading for town to sell her goodies for in hopes of months of supplies up in the mountains.

Aaron followed her as quietly as possible.