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RPC Lysander


Name:
Lysander Phaeron

Age:
Around 3,000 years.

Appearance:
He has long, curly violet hair which he often leaves down, and gentle pruple eyes which sometimes glow, especially when he’s using his powers. He stands about 6’2” with a slender and fit body. He didn’t need muscles, he was strong enough as he was, and that was enough for him.

Personality:
Lysander was a bit two-faced, sometimes in a good way, and sometimes in a bad way. Generally, he was playful and flirtatious, always needing attention on him in some way. But he also didn’t like being close to people, and often would tease them and push them away, afraid of getting hurt like he had in the past. For the most part, he was quiet and calm and okay to be around.

Species/Race:
Vampire

Bio:
Lysander was born a natural human. When he was born, his parents had been doing a lot of fighting, and were soon going to be divorced. As an act of desperation, he stole the baby from the hospital and ran away, leaving their wife behind, all alone. His father raised him to be a strong fighting, and soon became one of the strongest swordsmen in their town. He was an apprenticed bounty hunter, since his father encouraged him to use his skill for good. On one of his hunts, however, a strange woman cornered him, and stalled him from completing his task for the day. “You are the son of Levana, alright..”

He knew the name as his father always talked about his mother, and how he missed her, but lied about what had happened to her. Curiously, he let the strange woman explain more. About his mother, about how he was born, the entire story. They talked for a few hours, before the woman explained he had to return. He left, and Lysander went back to his hunt. However, not too shortly after, his father found him, telling him to return home. He seemed to be in a panic, and so the young adult followed without argument. They got in a taxi, and his father was silent, his hands shakey as he stared straight ahead.

“Dad, what’s wrong-“ His question was cut short by an explosion going off just beneath the car, and tearing it into pieces. The woman from earlier appeared on top of the flaming car, arms folded as his eyes narrowly watched Lysander’s father, dying. Lysander himself was hurt far beyond he wanted to be, crawling away from the flaming car as his vision blurred. He reached out to the woman. “Y-you.. from before.. Please, help me..” The woman turned his gaze back to the boy, his eyes glowing slightly. After a second, she stepped down from the car, holding her palm out towards Lysander as an off-white light emitted itself from it. A star formed from beneath Lysander, and as he lay weakly, his arm still extended towards the male, she himself knelt down beside him. “Forgive me. This is the only way.” Fangs pierced Lysander’s arm, and the adrenaline was just enough to keep him awake and alive. The vampire drew blood from Lysander, before licking her fangs and biting into her own skin. As blood dripped down her arm, she let it fall into his bite wounds, before they healed up. She took in some of her own blood, before pressing her lips to his and letting him drink the metallic liquid. Standing, she wiped her mouth and walked away, and the star beneath Lysander lit up, before absorbing into his skin. From that day forward, Lysander was no longer human.

Abilities:
He can control people’s minds just by staring into someone’s eyes, and has a mastered skill of being a swords man, an illusionist, and an electrokinesis user. Though, he is more dependent of his swordsman skills, because he knows how to fully control that, whereas his powers sometimes get out of hand and backfire. He sometimes combines his electrokinesis powers with his sword, making it an even more powerful and deadly weapon.

Birthmarks/Special Markings:
He has the scar on his right arm from being bitten and transformed into a vampire state, but other than that, his beautiful skin has been left scar less and undamaged.

Weapons/Items:
He always carries the sword he was given by his father on him, in case he gets into trouble, or needs help. That, and after his father died, it was all he really had left to remember him by. His father wasn’t keep on gifts or any of the sort.

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RPC William


Name: Liam Clarke, “Luke Cross”

Age: 24

Appearance: He had soft, curly, peach-colored hair that ran just a little past his neck, with bright golden-brown eyes. He had strong, broad shoulders and was about 6’5” with a fair skin tone. He was often seen wearing light shirts with a soft suit jacket and pants.


Personality: Liam was sweet, and gentle around people, though he hated socializing and people getting too close. He was good at faking his emotions. He didn’t smile much, and when he did, it was mostly fake. He was always focused on his goal- revenge. And he believed he didn’t have time for anything else. He needed to avenge those who he lost and loved.

Species: Human

Bio: When Liam was young, he and his younger sister, Tessa Clarke, were spending time together at an amusement park they knew as Surprise Paradise. It was their favorite place to hang out, and their parents didn’t care as long as they stayed out of trouble. However, the park wasn’t exactly the greatest park to go to. It was the cheaper, less cared for one. It wasn’t well maintained, carried a lot of risks, and the workers were often cruel and careless for the safety of their visitors. One trip, Tessa wanted to go on the bigger rollercoasters. As they got in their car, they noticed the seatbelt wasn’t working correctly. But the worker shrugged it off, lightly tying the seatbelt around them, before starting the ride. It was fine, until the tie untwisted, and Tessa fell out of the car. Liam had his parents come and yell at the park and the manager, though nothing could really be done. The worker was fired, and the seatbelt was fixed properly, but nothing else changed. When he was 8, he lost his best friend and cousin, Quinn, in a car accident. They were skating down the sidewalk, when the car lost control and hit both of them. Liam was hospitalized, and Quinn… well, Liam never saw him again. When he was 16, he started graduated and became an apprentice as an undercover agent for a very wealthy company. He was trained until he was 18, where he was the best agent they had. After he finished training, he disappeared for a year. He had found the man who had killed his best friend and cousin, and had him eliminated. While the cops tried figuring out what happened to the man, Liam went after the employee who caused the death of his sister. Now his goal was to shut down the amusement park altogether. He grew cold, and separated himself from everyone, working for himself now to annihilate anyone who had done someone wrong.

Abilities: He had trained carefully in the art of killing, and was a great at thinking of battle plans fast. He had enough training to know how to take down an organization without ever leaving a trace of his existence. Which is why he would so dangerous.

Birthmarks/Special Markings: He had his sister’s name tattooed on his left arm, and his cousin’s on his right.

Weapons/Items: He always carried a large pair of silver scissors, which was his main and favorite killing weapon.
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RPC Zanxthys


Name: Zanxthys Elleal

Age: Unknown, but tells people he’s 18.

Appearance: He had bright red hair and eyes that matched, and was often seen wearing a dark sort of clothing- mostly all black, as it made his hair and eyes stand out. He stood about 5’10, and in his human form, had a small build, but nothing more. His reaper form, he was a lot more powerful, and it showed on his heavier toned form. His hair was longer, and his eyes seemed to glow lightly.
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Personality: Zanxthys was often cold and quiet, keeping to himself and pushing people away instinctively. He didn’t hate humans- but he didn’t necessarily like them either. He preferred to just keep to him own with all beings, human or supernatural. He focused more on books and art than he did anything else, and was a partial necrophiliac.

Species: Reaper/Vampire crossbreed.

Bio: Zanxythys was born from a powerful reaper who had fallen in love with a lost vampire. After he was born, the reaper destroyed his mother, the vampire, and raised the child to be born strong and powerful like himself. He’d only bred with the vampire for her power, so that his son too would be a great reaper. However, when Zanxthys was around 12, he ran away from his home, abandoning his father and the life he’d known. His father had only wanted him for the dark power he withheld, and had a plan to overrule the world with him, and that wasn’t in the boy’s interests. Zanxthys eventually challenged and defeated his father after hiding away for three years and training his own powers, and his father vanished. Zanxthys then started schooling himself among another supernaturals, to fully learn to control and suppress his powers, before spending out his days like a normal human being would. He was a well-known artist, and lived alone in a wealthy house by himself, secluded from the cities, so when he did go hunting for humans or flesh in general, he had a place to lure them.

Abilities: As long as he holds eye contact, he can see into anyone’s mind, reading their thoughts and temporarily possessing them. As a vampire, he could travel at super speeds, and had incredible strength, but often didn’t rely on it much. He could teleport short distances, and manipulate one’s blood to control them after he’s had a taste of it.

Birthmarks/Special Markings: When in his reaper form, he had a demon eye, where the Sclera was pitch black, and the iris was a blood red. That was the eye he used to scope out souls, and see how much time they had left before they died. He often hid it, however, behind an eyepatch. In his human/vampire form, he had fangs that often showed when he spoke.

Weapons/Items: Zanxthys always wore a light chain a light chain around his wrist or waist, that was actually his scythe for when he shifted into his reaper form. It changed shape when he did.
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RPC Tobias


Name: Tobias Crosby

Age: 18

Appearance:
Tobias was about 5’8 with a fit and lean body. He was naturally like that, and refused to gain any muscle working out or being athletic as he repulsed the jocks, as well as sports. His hair was a dull ashy color and his eyes were vibrant green that stood out with his creamy ivory skin. His skin was so light due to his intolerance for light- which is what he told people anyway- and he was often dressed in a dull mahogany colored cloak. He is almost never seen without holding a snow white bunny in a blue t-shirt with an “x” stitched over his mouth, and often is carrying around three pretty violet roses, which he says have a symbolism for something, but hasn’t opened up to anyone about them yet.

Personality:
The young male wasn’t exactly quiet; he just didn’t have much nice things to say. He was often thought as rude and judgmental, or cold. He didn’t care about what people thought of him, and he definitely didn’t care much about himself either. He didn’t seem to care about anything in general really. He was actually quite intelligent, but he didn’t portray it well in his cynical attitude towards school, or even life.

Species: “Human” (Sorcerer)

Bio:
Tobias wasn’t always as cruel natured as he became. It just started with his childhood. He was only six when his school was broken into. He was playing with his friend Juliet when the shooting started. All the children hid in the back corner away from the door, except for him and Juliet, who hid by their cubbies. The teacher scrambled to get her key and lock the door, but by the time she got a key in the lock, the intruders kicked in the door and eliminated the teacher. The gunshots caused the children to scream, which didn’t last long as the firings silenced all of them. Juliet had left her plush bunny at her desk, and quickly ran out of hiding to fetch it. Just as he was about to crawl out to go with her, a large pop sent his only friend crashing to the ground, without another word. It took four hours for him to get rescued from the building. It left him traumatized, for life. He stopped making friends and started pushing people away, in fact, people he started liking, he bullied. People he didn’t like, he bullied. He grew out of it as he got older, just grew cold and distant. Especially after getting in a car wreck and temporarily damaging the part of his brain that allowed him to speak. He recovered, but was left even more mentally tortured than before. That’s when he full on stopped caring. That’s also when he discovered something different about himself, which changed his whole mindset around.

Abilities:
Curse Manipulation- he can create and generate curses for people, manipulate their effects, or use them as a personal power source.
Blood Manipulation- He can manipulate other’s blood to his will, as well as use his own to solidify into a weapon.

Birthmarks/Special Markings:
He has the tattoo of a burning rose on his left side if anyone were ever capable of getting him to remove his cloak enough to see. However, the rose wasn’t just a tattoo, it was a seal which he never knew about. After the car wreck it activated.

Weapons/Items:
He always carried around his little white bunny and the three purple roses. It was later discovered he hid a small toy heart which he kept in one of the insides of his cloak.
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RPC Ian


Name:
Ian Blackrose
Age:
20

Appearance:
He appeared a lot older than he actually was. Often, people assumed he was in his late 20s or early 30s, and he let them believe whatever, until they asked how old he actually was. His hair was natural- he was born with all blonde hair, but it started darkening into a dark brown, or a light black when he reached his teens. It never fully completed its change, and so his hair was dark brown/black on either side, except for the top, which was still a neat gold. He stood about 5’10” and had a smoothly toned physique. Light facial hair on his chin, and his sharp jawline helped mislead people on his age. He had cold, light brown eyes that looked semi-red in some lighting.
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Personality:
Ian was your typically cold-hearted jerk. He didn’t seem to care for anything much other than himself, and if he did, he never really showed it. He was always barking, and wasn’t afraid to bite either, if push came to shove. He was pessimistic, always preferring to see the downside of things than the up. And if anything riled him up, it was people trying to get him to open up, or try to talk about his past. That lead a lot of people to believe that something happened in his childhood which taught him to stop caring about everything.

Bio:
No one knew really of Ian’s past. The most anyone ever knew is when he was around six years old, he was found lying unconscious in a burning building that was supposedly the house of his aunt and uncle. He was unconscious for several days, presumably due to the smoke damage on his brain, and when he did awaken, he claimed to have no memories of anything that happened before being rescued from the burning building, including his parents and his aunt and uncle. He was raised in a foster home that eventually legally adopted him, and he grew up in a public still learning to fend for himself. He was an extremely hard worker and rather intelligent, and graduated from high school early, went to college for two years, and became an apprentice of a well-known detective in his city. When he had finished his apprenticeship, he had just turned 20, and was now working to become a skilled detective of his own for the city, though he was mainly focused on finding a place for him to stay now that he was old enough to move out on his own.

Birthmarks/Special Markings:
He had slight burn scars on his back from when he was found in the burning building, though most had faded a little and were hard to notice now. He has a few scars on his arms from getting into sprawls with other people, and from training with attack dogs for when he was an apprentice. Though most of his skin was fine.


Weapons/Items: He always carried around a thin pocket knife in his pocket. He had learned in his training to always be prepared for anything. Though he didn’t have a gun license yet, he couldn’t carry around a gun yet, though he was working towards doing so.
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0 | 0 Comments | by Kaeviyana | Apr 21st 2016 19:09