animeshounen
June 14th, 2004, 10:12am
I'm getting a little bored, seeing as all the TBRPGs have stopped. I think I'm gonna make a new one now.
6ooo years ago, The Vampyr race came to earth, seeking to aid the race of men against the Titans, A race of gods. The Vampyrs were godlike in nature, being extremley powerful beings. The war lasted 40 years, seeing countless deaths. Finally, the Vampyrs and the race of men declared victory. Peace was made between the Vampyrs and men, as they lived in harmony. The leader of a religious group, called The Priory, thought otherwise. They performed an intolerable curse upon the Vampyrs, causing them to thirst for blood. This enraged the Vampyrs, who went into hiding shortly after that. Their curse lingers today, only to be broken by performing the ritual atop a sacred mountain. To this day, no one knows how this ritual ensues, or where it takes place, but it is said to give those who find it powers beyond imagination. The Vampyrs, stripped of their powers and dignity, have been searching for it for centuries. The hunt continues.
(OOC:you don't nessacarily have to be of the Vampyr race to join this story)
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Name-Jean Luc Sauniere
Age-21
Race-Human/vampyr
Alignment-evil/neutral
Appearence- Tall, lanky man with long white hair. Often seen in glasses and a suit. At night, he dons a black cloak and long brimmed hat. His skin is extremly pale, and his eyes are a deep, intimidating blue.
Weapons- Twin revolvers, cross shaped rapier. The guns are handcrafted and very powerful. One is gold, the other silver. Generally, he uses one at a time. His Rapier is kept under his cloak, and is only brought out in melee combat. He is also an extremely skilled had to hand combat fighter.
Bio- Born in 18th century France, Jean Luc was brought up by his rich parents. His mother, Elaine, Had some Vampyr blood in her, tranferring it to Jean. What Jean doesn't know is that the power of the true Vampyr is given to the 13th branch of the Vampyr family tree, according to myth. His mother did not have a blood lust, but Jean did, so he escaped fromhis castle in nothern France. This is where Jean's story begins.
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Jean ran quickly through the rain. His white, spaghetti thin hair was matted to his face. His thrist for blood was so great, but he knew he could never hurt another human again. He had to get away.
Jean had been running for hours when he stopped for a rest. He rubbed his pale hands together and tryed to get warm, wrapping his cloak around him. A noise behind him made Jean jump and turn around. A man in a white cloak stood behind him. Jean could not make out his face, but he saw that he was blindfolded.
"Dpnf xjui nf." Said the cloaked man. Jean was confused with his language. It was not of this world.
"Tu parle Francais?" Asked Jean in nervous french. "Qui sont vous?"
The man quickly changed his attitude. "Desole, J'ai besoin de vous pour m'aider avec quelque chose. Je m'applle Reno. Venez avec moi."
Jean obidiently followed him. He had no idea what Reno was going to make him do. Reno spoke again. "Ce que vous tes sur le point de faire peut tre la chose la plus dangereuse dans votre vieo. j'ai besoin de vous pour accepter le fait que vous pourriez mourir dans la ligne du devoir. Venez avec moi Jean Luc Sauniere de la France."
(OOC:from now on, my posts won't be in french, i just needed to set my mood."
6ooo years ago, The Vampyr race came to earth, seeking to aid the race of men against the Titans, A race of gods. The Vampyrs were godlike in nature, being extremley powerful beings. The war lasted 40 years, seeing countless deaths. Finally, the Vampyrs and the race of men declared victory. Peace was made between the Vampyrs and men, as they lived in harmony. The leader of a religious group, called The Priory, thought otherwise. They performed an intolerable curse upon the Vampyrs, causing them to thirst for blood. This enraged the Vampyrs, who went into hiding shortly after that. Their curse lingers today, only to be broken by performing the ritual atop a sacred mountain. To this day, no one knows how this ritual ensues, or where it takes place, but it is said to give those who find it powers beyond imagination. The Vampyrs, stripped of their powers and dignity, have been searching for it for centuries. The hunt continues.
(OOC:you don't nessacarily have to be of the Vampyr race to join this story)
_________________________________________
Name-Jean Luc Sauniere
Age-21
Race-Human/vampyr
Alignment-evil/neutral
Appearence- Tall, lanky man with long white hair. Often seen in glasses and a suit. At night, he dons a black cloak and long brimmed hat. His skin is extremly pale, and his eyes are a deep, intimidating blue.
Weapons- Twin revolvers, cross shaped rapier. The guns are handcrafted and very powerful. One is gold, the other silver. Generally, he uses one at a time. His Rapier is kept under his cloak, and is only brought out in melee combat. He is also an extremely skilled had to hand combat fighter.
Bio- Born in 18th century France, Jean Luc was brought up by his rich parents. His mother, Elaine, Had some Vampyr blood in her, tranferring it to Jean. What Jean doesn't know is that the power of the true Vampyr is given to the 13th branch of the Vampyr family tree, according to myth. His mother did not have a blood lust, but Jean did, so he escaped fromhis castle in nothern France. This is where Jean's story begins.
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Jean ran quickly through the rain. His white, spaghetti thin hair was matted to his face. His thrist for blood was so great, but he knew he could never hurt another human again. He had to get away.
Jean had been running for hours when he stopped for a rest. He rubbed his pale hands together and tryed to get warm, wrapping his cloak around him. A noise behind him made Jean jump and turn around. A man in a white cloak stood behind him. Jean could not make out his face, but he saw that he was blindfolded.
"Dpnf xjui nf." Said the cloaked man. Jean was confused with his language. It was not of this world.
"Tu parle Francais?" Asked Jean in nervous french. "Qui sont vous?"
The man quickly changed his attitude. "Desole, J'ai besoin de vous pour m'aider avec quelque chose. Je m'applle Reno. Venez avec moi."
Jean obidiently followed him. He had no idea what Reno was going to make him do. Reno spoke again. "Ce que vous tes sur le point de faire peut tre la chose la plus dangereuse dans votre vieo. j'ai besoin de vous pour accepter le fait que vous pourriez mourir dans la ligne du devoir. Venez avec moi Jean Luc Sauniere de la France."
(OOC:from now on, my posts won't be in french, i just needed to set my mood."