The Plot

It has been many a millennia that the Vampires have been under the rule of the great Vampire Lord Daeron. His power was corrupt even for the undead. It grew so terrible that the royals killed Daeron and those caused a rebellion of the vampires. The number one rule of keeping themselves hidden from the humans was to be broken... well almost so.

The vampires requested a Masquerade ball and invited the entire town to join, so even though they were to be wearing masks, they would be mingling with the humans, dancing with them, touching them, making themselves known...

Though all good things had an end... for within this gathering is a slayer, a person bent on the destruction of the vampires.

[[Tell me if anything needs changed or added]]

[s]CHARACTERS NEEDED:[/s]
The Slayer: Eruraina--Rose Valkerie

Rules-


. No Power-Playing! Don't control other people's characters unless given permission to do so.
. You may only bite a human character that is not your own upon request
. The vampires are Anne Rice Style vampires, don't know her? Wikipedia it! =)
. Vampires= Can't stand sunlight, sleep in coffins, look human except pale skin and enhanced features/speed, garlic&stakes&crosses=useless
. Vampires killed by sunlight, fire, and drinking the blood of the deceased
. You all know the rules, if you have to think 'is this acceptable' then it isn't and don't post it... thank you ^^

Template for the vampire :
Name:
Gender:
True Age :
From wich century :
Age when bitten :
Apperance :
Bio :
Anything else worth mentioning :
Pic :
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Template for the living:

Name :
Gender :
Age :
Belives in the undead (yes/no) :
Apperance :
Bio :
Anything else worth mentioning :
Pic :
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Bios::

Pandora's:

Name: Jocelyn D'Pointe
Gender: F
True Age : 157
From wich century : 18th
Age when bitten : 18
Bio : Jocelyn's Bio
Anything else worth mentioning : She is quite bitter
Pic : Joccie

Name: Derrick D'Pointe [related to Joccie only because he created her]
Gender: M
True Age : 179
From wich century : 18th
Age when bitten : 21
Bio : Derrick's Bio
Anything else worth mentioning : A slight sadomasochist
Pic : Derr


Name : Evelyn Monige
Gender : F
Age : 23
Belives in the undead (yes/no) : NO
Bio : Evelyn's Bio
Anything else worth mentioning : She is quite a sensuous being...
Pic : Eve

Captain Faramir's:

Name : Giacomo Giralomo Casanova, call him Casanova
Gender : Male
Age : 21
Belives in the undead (yes/no) : not sure
Apperance : Long wavy brown hair extended down his nap of the neck till shoulder, stood at 6"1' tall, weigh around 165 Ibs, athletic, fair skin, olive black eyes
Bio : Casanova was born in Venice. He grew up in a poor family. His father had gondola for which he used to let the aristocrats across the other side of the city, working for only the elite society who were the only privileged ones to get on his gondola anytime they liked. While his mother was a maiden who were paid to clean up the aristocrat houses though not much gain she earned from this job, she did not bother. It added up to family's wealth in some point.

His family worked too much to make Casanova go to the school but his family was short of money even to pay the taxes. However, in one night while Casanova ,at 16, were taking a walk by the seaside, he saw one aristocrat was about to commit suicide as soon as he saw her, he ran upstairs just in the time to grab her from behind to stop her jumping. Upon her rescue, in return he was rewarded with a bag of gold and a friendship of the woman's father as well as the hatred of his daughter. It was later revealed that she was just attempting to jump in her boyfriend's lap. The lord punished that man to the death by hanging and ordered to stay in prison till the sentence was to be executed. Casanova feeling uneasy at what he had caused did not sleep at several nights, Casanova decided to make an attempt to save the man's life with a few quite gentleman he gathered around, he told them about his plan and offered them all his money he gained from the aristocrat lord. The men were readily agreed to give him a hand. Anyway, the plan was set in progress though it did not end in a way it should have. Casanova somehow was caught in a virgin woman's room and taken away by soldiers. Luckily, he managed to slip through the guards and mingled through the crowd. He is on the loose.
Anything else worth mentioning : he is a fugitive
Pic :

Chibi.Malfoy's:

Name : Antoine Dupont

Gender : M

Age : 20

Belives in the undead (yes/no) : Unsure - He's seen people beautiful enough to be inhuman, but isn't sure.

Apperance : 5'7" tall, 140 lbs, well-built, dark hair tied into a ponytail (reaches his shoulder blades), blue eyes.

Bio : Antoine Dupont, as his name suggests, lives by one of the larger bridges in the city. His family has owned the property for generations, and when his father died, the estate was left to him. Not that 'estate' really describes much; it's a medium-sized home for the time period, and the grounds are small enough to be kept up by just two hired gardeners.

His family was fairly wealthy, as he grew up. He was taught by private tutors, and has recently started attending a small university nearby. He is a good scholar, but his favorite subject is literature, which would not get him very far in the world at all. For his parents' sake, he pretends to be a man of science, but secretly dreams of a world where the impossible exists.

Anything else worth mentioning : His sexual tendencies might be persuaded to drift a bit.

Pic : See Antoine

Aranel Faelwen's:

Name : Evangeline Thorn
Gender : Female
True Age : 135
From wich century : 18th
Age when bitten : 16
Apperance : 5'6 tall, slender, black eyes
Bio : Evangeline Lindberg was the youngest daughter of an Irish noble. She was born and raised in Ireland, and lived with her mother and sisters in the family mansion. Her father was always away on business and never had any proper time for them. Her mother, spiteful of her husband's neglect and solitude, and forever angry of the arranged marriage, had turned to alcohol. Her two older sisters, had been given to arranged marriages just as their mother. Evangeline wallowed in self-pity and was on the verge of committing suicide on a lake when she was stopped by a young man.

His name was Caleb Thorn and throughout the months after she secretly met him in various locations. However, her outdoor excursions were discovered by her mother, who was jealous of her daughter. Unwilling to give her freedom, she informed her husband who quickly arranged a marriage for Evangeline and locked her in the bedroom. Tearful and full of wrath, she sneaked a letter to Caleb through one of her handmaidens and was overjoyed when he replied.

They had planned to elope and Evangeline was too to sneak out the mansion one last time. Shrouded by a dark cloak she dashed through the trees heading to the lake, the place where they first met. Upon arrival, she saw Caleb standing at a distance and rushed to embrace him. That same night, after promising a future with her, he bit Evangeline and forever bonded her to him.

Anything else worth mentioning : Evangeline both hates and loves Caleb. She loves him for his gentleness and devotion, but despises the fact that he had decieved her.
Picture :


Name : Caleb Thorn
Gender: Male
True Age : 168
From wich century : 18th
Age when bitten : 23
Apperance : 6'0" tall, silver-grey hair, violet eyes
Bio : Caleb Thorn was on the verge of becoming a successful business man. Venturing between Ireland and England, he handled his ill father's transactions and meetings. On one particular night, he was to meet a client, but at an ungodly hour. After having finally agreed, he headed to the planned destination and waited for the person to appear. Time seemed to drag on as he waited and waited, and finally impatient and eager to head home, he turned around to head back to his transport.

It was at this moment that he was overpowered by a massive body and crashed to the ground. Glowing red eyes peered at him and before he could shout for help, elongated fangs sank into neck. Footsteps were heard and the attacker fled leaving an unconcious Caleb. Luckily the bite mark was never seen but Caleb knew he was changed. He had even been told that his client had been found dead, perhaps assaulted by the same person.

Caleb inherited all of his father's assets after the man's death and he moved to Ireland. Too many dark memories lay in England. It was while there that he found Evangeline and after biting her in turn, they both fled back to his homeland.

Anything else worth mentioning : Caleb is soft towards Evangeline but is otherwise a stern man.
Picture :


Eruraina's:

Name: Donovan Wheeler
Gender: male
True Age : 376
From wich century : 16th
Age when bitten : 21
Apperance : shaggy straight black hair, pale skin that had one time long ago been tan. 6'1", with broad sholdiers and toned arms and abs from days of exercise. Brown, almost black eyes, scar across his chest from from a fight when he was human.
Bio: Don was born in presentday France to an abusive father. His mother died at birth due to complications. He was forced to work hard under his father's critical eyes. He worked hard from before the sun rose, to well after it went down. At night he slept on the hard ground, and was hardly given anything to eat. The harsh living conditions caused Donovan to become sour and unforgiving. At sixteen he was forced to join the local militia. He fought in a few battles before he was badly wounded, and forced to retire. Don was sent back home to his father, who had a woman waiting to marry him with or against his will. Out of anger, he battled his father, gaining the scar across his chest, and killing him in the end. He cut one of his father's main arteries, and watched him bleed to death at his feet. At this time, Donovan was in his twenties, but he can't remember clearly.

Fleeing the scene, he ran away from his persecution by the authorities, and went East. After almost two weeks of traveling by foot, he collapsed from exhaustion, to be found by a vampire who had just fed. Seeing the human unconciouse at his feet, the vampire bit into Don's neck and took him away to his home. For awhile he traveled with the vampire that changed him. Of course only travelling by night, and hiding by day.

Eventually he and his 'sire' split ways. Over the years he traveled around, never staying in one place for more than a year, watching the world grow older as he never changed. He watched how humans fought each other because of their greed, and started to hate them, and the world.
Anything else worth mentioning: Hates the human race.
Pic :


Name : Aaron Light
Gender : male
Age : 23
Belives in the undead (yes/no) : sort of
Apperance : spikey blonde hair, stands around 5'7", has notable blue eyes, and a longer face. Has a paler skin tone.
Bio : Aaron was born in a small town in Germany, and grew up there. He kept to himself most of the time, but had a dream of becoming a known hero. But he never did get to pursue the dream. Instead he found a good job as a traveling artist, finding himself good with a paintbrush. His work became known in some parts of Europe and he didn't have a hard time selling his work after a few years. Now he found himself at the masquarade ball as an artist to paint the dancers and such.
Anything else worth mentioning : very quiet and distant seeming.
Pic :


SLAYER
name: Rose Valkerie
age: 22
appereance: short red hair, full lips, small figure, grey-green eyes.
Other: Rose Valkerie is not her real name, it's an aliace.
pics:
http://brokenangel.deviantart.com/art/C ... s-79157363
http://brokenangel.deviantart.com/art/A ... it-4542266

Elenriel's:

Name : Katarina de Chagny
Gender : Female
Age : 21
Believes in the undead (yes/no) : Undecided
Appearance : 5’7, slender with long dark hair and dark eyes
Bio : Born into a well-to-do family, she grew up in a life of leisure. She was brought up to be a proper lady, but she always had a yearning for adventure and ended up becoming a proficient swordswoman and markswoman. When she was 16, she ran off with a handsome man by the name of Gabriel whom she thought was the love of her life. Angered by her actions, she was disowned by her parents and within a few years her relationship with Gabriel turned violent. Still loving him, yet hating her time with him, she ran away from him as well and now lives in a more modest neighborhood.
Anything else worth mentioning : Ever since her relationship with Gabriel ended poorly, she finds it hard to open up to new people-although she desperately longs for some companionship in her life again
Pic :
<a href="http://img386.imageshack.us/my.php?image=beckinsale16jh2.jpg">Pic1</a>
<a href="http://img235.imageshack.us/my.php?image=beckinsale01mo4.jpg">Pic2</a>
<a href="http://img149.imageshack.us/my.php?image=katebeckinsaleou8.jpg">Pic3</a>

Misa's:
Name: Isabeau de Babarac
Gender: Female
True Age : 258
From wich century : 18 th
Age when bitten : 22
Apperance : ((See Pics))
Bio : She grew up in France and was part of the Court, although she never really new Marie Anoinette, they met breifly once. When she was a party in the night she met a man, named Joseph De Ghent. They met several times until one night when he turned her. She said hidden in the court until the revolution, then she and Joseph ran from France, in 1800 Joseph was killed by a slayer.
Anything else worth mentioning : She is 5 years older the Marie Anoinette., she speaks perfect english, but has a french accent still.
Pic : http://www.iceposter.com/thumbs/G112208_b.jpg , (part of the court) http://media.photobucket.com/image/rose ... 13.jpg?o=1[/quote]
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Curunìr
Name: Alexander Orlov
Gender: Male
True Age : 399
From which century: 16th
Age when bitten: 34
Appearance: Looks picture for physical features, He wears clothes reminiscent to those of a catholic priest and has round, darkened glasses.
Bio: When he was alive Alex was a priest in eastern Europe, in Poland and Lithuania, moving once or twice. His life remain mostly normal until he gave refuge to a mysterious stranger, much to his horror and surprise, this person revealed herself to be a vampire after three days of hospitality. The conclusion and Alexanders reward was immortality, a curse, which he came to abhor due to his fate and soon afterwards he organized a hunt to kill the one, who made him undead.

The woman was caught and burned at the stake, but Alex found no respite and soon came to regret his own fanatical devotion. With no comfort, no hope left and with anger brewing inside him Alexander forbade god, turning his back on his fate. Embracing his newfound immortality he burnt his own church along with it`s other residents and proceeded to slaughter a number of the nearby villages women as a form of regret at what he had done to his true benefactor.

After that he wandered the world aimlessly, taking enjoyment in various arts and cultures, collecting knowledge of all kind and killing people as he saw fit, like cattle.
Anything else worth mentioning: Alexander considers humans as cattle and that they should be kept separate from the vampire world, except as food, lest all vampires would be put to peril.
Pic : http://img165.imageshack.us/img165/2740/jmg02rr8.jpg[/quote]

Caunion's:
Name: Jenya Darslanik
Gender: Female
True Age : 448
From which century: 15th Century
Age when bitten : 20
Apperance :
Bio : Jenya was born during the reign of Vlad III in Wallachia. Her family was close to the Prince and very loyal to him, despite his insane ravings. She herself was offered as a concubine to the Prince but unfortunately a vampire, not Vlad, got to her before the Prince's soldiers did. He knew his chances of escaping and decided to bite her. She was instantly exiled by Vlad. She was adopted for a while by another vampire who took pity on her but she left him to avenge herself on Vlad, killing him. Since then, she's always been wandering.
Anything else worth mentioning : She's very hedonistic and manipulative
Pic : http://i25.photobucket.com/albums/c77/FrostLord20/ae9c0f36.jpg

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

Name : Giacomo Giralomo Casanova, call him Casanova
Gender : Male
Age : 21
Belives in the undead (yes/no) : not sure
Apperance : Long wavy brown hair extended down his nap of the neck till shoulder, stood at 6"1' tall, weigh around 165 Ibs, athletic, fair skin, olive black eyes
Bio : Casanova was born in Venice. He grew up in a poor family. His father had gondola for which he used to let the aristocrats across the other side of the city, working for only the elite society who were the only privileged ones to get on his gondola anytime they liked. While his mother was a maiden who were paid to clean up the aristocrat houses though not much gain she earned from this job, she did not bother. It added up to family's wealth in some point.

His family worked too much to make Casanova go to the school but his family was short of money even to pay the taxes. However, in one night while Casanova ,at 16, were taking a walk by the seaside, he saw one aristocrat was about to commit suicide as soon as he saw her, he ran upstairs just in the time to grab her from behind to stop her jumping. Upon her rescue, in return he was rewarded with a bag of gold and a friendship of the woman's father as well as the hatred of his daughter. It was later revealed that she was just attempting to jump in her boyfriend's lap. The lord punished that man to the death by hanging and ordered to stay in prison till the sentence was to be executed. Casanova feeling uneasy at what he had caused did not sleep at several nights, Casanova decided to make an attempt to save the man's life with a few quite gentleman he gathered around, he told them about his plan and offered them all his money he gained from the aristocrat lord. The men were readily agreed to give him a hand. Anyway, the plan was set in progress though it did not end in a way it should have. Casanova somehow was caught in a virgin woman's room and taken away by soldiers. Luckily, he managed to slip through the guards and mingled through the crowd. He is on the loose.
Anything else worth mentioning : he is a fugitive
Pic :

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Will be going to London on March of the 30th

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I'll get mine up soon, just reserving a spot.

*EDIT

Name : Evangeline Thorn
Gender : Female
True Age : 135
From wich century : 18th
Age when bitten : 16
Apperance : 5'6 tall, slender, black eyes
Bio : Evangeline Lindberg was the youngest daughter of an Irish noble. She was born and raised in Ireland, and lived with her mother and sisters in the family mansion. Her father was always away on business and never had any proper time for them. Her mother, spiteful of her husband's neglect and solitude, and forever angry of the arranged marriage, had turned to alcohol. Her two older sisters, had been given to arranged marriages just as their mother. Evangeline wallowed in self-pity and was on the verge of committing suicide on a lake when she was stopped by a young man.

His name was Caleb Thorn and throughout the months after she secretly met him in various locations. However, her outdoor excursions were discovered by her mother, who was jealous of her daughter. Unwilling to give her freedom, she informed her husband who quickly arranged a marriage for Evangeline and locked her in the bedroom. Tearful and full of wrath, she sneaked a letter to Caleb through one of her handmaidens and was overjoyed when he replied.

They had planned to elope and Evangeline was too to sneak out the mansion one last time. Shrouded by a dark cloak she dashed through the trees heading to the lake, the place where they first met. Upon arrival, she saw Caleb standing at a distance and rushed to embrace him. That same night, after promising a future with her, he bit Evangeline and forever bonded her to him.

Anything else worth mentioning : Evangeline both hates and loves Caleb. She loves him for his gentleness and devotion, but despises the fact that he had decieved her.
Picture :




Name : Caleb Thorn
Gender: Male
True Age : 168
From wich century : 18th
Age when bitten : 23
Apperance : 6'0" tall, silver-grey hair, violet eyes
Bio : Caleb Thorn was on the verge of becoming a successful business man. Venturing between Ireland and England, he handled his ill father's transactions and meetings. On one particular night, he was to meet a client, but at an ungodly hour. After having finally agreed, he headed to the planned destination and waited for the person to appear. Time seemed to drag on as he waited and waited, and finally impatient and eager to head home, he turned around to head back to his transport.

It was at this moment that he was overpowered by a massive body and crashed to the ground. Glowing red eyes peered at him and before he could shout for help, elongated fangs sank into neck. Footsteps were heard and the attacker fled leaving an unconcious Caleb. Luckily the bite mark was never seen but Caleb knew he was changed. He had even been told that his client had been found dead, perhaps assaulted by the same person.

Caleb inherited all of his father's assets after the man's death and he moved to Ireland. Too many dark memories lay in England. It was while there that he found Evangeline and after biting her in turn, they both fled back to his homeland.


Anything else worth mentioning : Caleb is soft towards Evangeline but is otherwise a stern man.
Picture :

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VITAM AETERNO; an original creature roleplay

Great Charries all, and I already love yours Chibi... the little extra info= <3

I will add you all... does anyone want to take the slayer part?

I guess I will throw in a human as well... hold on!


Name : Evelyn Monige
Gender : F
Age : 23
Belives in the undead (yes/no) : NO
Bio : Evelyn's Bio
Anything else worth mentioning : She is quite a sensuous being...
Pic : Eve

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

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I am too in love with my vampires to become the slayer... I don't really like them... blah... so I know I couldn't play one... and you're welcome. He's great!

I know what you mean, I would have typed up their real bios, but I decided to keep the AU ones that were already made for them... but forewarning, Joccie, Derr, and Eve will be different than the bios I have provided ^^

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

I think I shall join. Could I have 2 characters? A human, and a vampire?

And I'd be willing to be the slayer if the spot is still open...

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(}--{)Imagination Inspires Ideas -Zandain(}--{)
Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

Yes, yes and YES! You don't really need a bio for the slayer, but if you want you can...

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

I would love to join, I love Vamps, and I have Interview of a Vampire on DVD.

Also, if I join, could some one make a human for me to turn, or some one That I have recently turned?

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Where do you go when your running away,
The cost of stopping is too great to pay.
~Amanda (saw this written in a washroom stall at a movie theater)

cool! Bios!

I think I'll use a vampire character from another forum...

Name: Donovan Wheeler
Gender: male
True Age : 376
From wich century : 16th
Age when bitten : 21
Apperance : shaggy straight black hair, pale skin that had one time long ago been tan. 6'1", with broad sholdiers and toned arms and abs from days of exercise. Brown, almost black eyes, scar across his chest from from a fight when he was human.
Bio: Don was born in presentday France to an abusive father. His mother died at birth due to complications. He was forced to work hard under his father's critical eyes. He worked hard from before the sun rose, to well after it went down. At night he slept on the hard ground, and was hardly given anything to eat. The harsh living conditions caused Donovan to become sour and unforgiving. At sixteen he was forced to join the local militia. He fought in a few battles before he was badly wounded, and forced to retire. Don was sent back home to his father, who had a woman waiting to marry him with or against his will. Out of anger, he battled his father, gaining the scar across his chest, and killing him in the end. He cut one of his father's main arteries, and watched him bleed to death at his feet. At this time, Donovan was in his twenties, but he can't remember clearly.

Fleeing the scene, he ran away from his persecution by the authorities, and went East. After almost two weeks of traveling by foot, he collapsed from exhaustion, to be found by a vampire who had just fed. Seeing the human unconciouse at his feet, the vampire bit into Don's neck and took him away to his home. For awhile he traveled with the vampire that changed him. Of course only travelling by night, and hiding by day.

Eventually he and his 'sire' split ways. Over the years he traveled around, never staying in one place for more than a year, watching the world grow older as he never changed. He watched how humans fought each other because of their greed, and started to hate them, and the world.
Anything else worth mentioning: Hates the human race.
Pic :



Meh human:

Name : Aaron Light
Gender : male
Age : 23
Belives in the undead (yes/no) : sort of
Apperance : spikey blonde hair, stands around 5'7", has notable blue eyes, and a longer face. Has a paler skin tone.
Bio : Aaron was born in a small town in Germany, and grew up there. He kept to himself most of the time, but had a dream of becoming a known hero. But he never did get to pursue the dream. Instead he found a good job as a traveling artist, finding himself good with a paintbrush. His work became known in some parts of Europe and he didn't have a hard time selling his work after a few years. Now he found himself at the masquarade ball as an artist to paint the dancers and such.
Anything else worth mentioning : very quiet and distant seeming.
Pic :


And now my slayer... I'll do a little bit of a bio.

name: Rose Valkerie
age: 22
appereance: short red hair, full lips, small figure, grey-green eyes.
Other: Rose Valkerie is not her real name, it's an aliace.
pics:
http://brokenangel.deviantart.com/art/C ... s-79157363
http://brokenangel.deviantart.com/art/A ... it-4542266

How are those?

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(}--{)Imagination Inspires Ideas -Zandain(}--{)
Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

I think we have enough people to start... what do you all think?

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

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The sun began to set, orange to red, purple to black.... The colors melding into a serenely beautiful picture, but only to some. To others the sun setting was a most dangerous thing, for it brought the night, and with the night came the creatures of the dark. Over centuries a small haven of vampires had lived just outside the great town, hiding themselves away under the rule of Daeron, the oldest vampire known. There had been stories of vampires who had created Daeron, but they were all gone by now...

Daeron ruled over his fledglings with an iron fist, even for a creature of the undead. He was brutal and if one were to cross him, instant death would fall down upon them. So over centuries no one dare go against Daeron's rule... that was until his power became too much, too corrupt and those who had not fallen into Daeron's wicked embrace, rebelled.

A vampire who was said to be untouchable, was crushed, his body mutaliated, torn apart and burned... The rule of the Vampire Lord Daeron was over...

Now that the vampires were free of his power, they did the one thing that Daeron voiced most importantly not to do... make themselves known to the humans.

Well, they sort of went against the rule, instead of outing themselves right away, they came together and decided that they would play with their prey, the were to hold a Masquerade in Daeron's mansion, invite the entire town and go from there.

So over the past few weeks, every night the vampires would come and get the mansion ready for the grand ball, making it as lavish as the story books, fit for royalty. All culminating for this one night...
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Jocelyn sat with her back to the balcony, her dress was open back, so her cool skin rested against the dark marble of the railing, slender fingers running over the folds of her crimson gown, ebony strands of hair falling in soft ringlets around her shoulders, eyes piercing into her room, or more importantly towards the bed where Derrick sat.

She didn't understand why he had chosen to come here... to annoy her most likely. Derrick sat on the bed fixing his cuffs while looking over to his very own fledging.

"Come now Joccie, no need to look sour... Tonight is a celebration..." He spoke, turning towards the bedroom door that was open, was he expecting someone to walk in? She wouldn't have a clue what that man thought of...

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Miles away Evelyn stood from the floor of her small home, walking out to the front door where she had heard knocking. Opening the door she peeked outside but saw no one there. Her curiosity set in and opening the door more fully she saw a small piece of parchment on the ground. Picking it up, she pushed her blond curls behind her ear while opening it up.

Inside was a note, or more like an invitation.

Townsfolk,
We request your presence in the White Mansion at the end of the road. 'Tis a celebration of life and love in the form of a Masquerade. A night of mystery awaits you....

V.

[[I decided Daeron's mansion would be where all the vampires live... think of those old victorian/gothic style mansions filled with many rooms and is grand... ]]

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

Is it too late for me to join?

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AWESOME set by the AMAZING Lembas!!!

[[Nope sis, just throw a bio in and start ^^]]

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G