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Fallen Catalyst & Onyx The Rebel
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Onyxia The Dragon
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Jun 28, 2015 02:37PM
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After the "The Plague of 2015" that turned half of the country into bloodthirsty monsters, the government crashed, and a new country power took their place, The Camarilla , ruled by a new prince named LaCroix. The Camarilla is made up of these Monsters. LaCroix passed new laws for these newborn Monsters to follow, one being hiding their identity from the Humans. Some of these Monsters don't like the idea of being ruled by The Camarilla, so they formed their own group, The Anarchs , a rebel group against The Camarilla. For thirty years, The Camarilla and The Anarchs have been at each others necks. Then one day, a fledgling was born, a newly created Monster. LaCroix kills the fledgling's Sire and tries to dispose of this new Monster, but the leader of The Anarchs intervenes. The fledgling is then forced to learn the ways of this new life, er, death.Available Characters:
- The fledgling
- The Anarch leader
- Random Moster from any clan
Available clans of the Monsters:
- Brujah(known for their strength and intimidation; most of The Anarchs are made up of them)
- Gangrel(Like the Brujah, but with a bad temper; loners, can shape-shift into animals)
- Malkavian(Clinically insane, suffers from mental illnesses; oddly seductive)
- Nosferatu(hideously deformed, forced to live in the sewers away from Humans; The Camarilla's pets. They are very good at retrieving lost items)
- Toreador(the artistic ones, they see the beauty in all art; very high seduction and persuasion skills)
- Tremere(Mages. The only Monsters with the power to use magic; tend to be back-stabbers, high intimidation skill)
- Ventrue(the wealthy aristocratic Monsters, most of The Camarilla are made up of them; desires power more than anything; high persuasion skill)
Sebastion LaCroix: http://blog.trashness.com/wp-content/...
Nines Rodriguez: http://protista.org/wp-content/upload...
Okay. I like that idea. I just remembered something, didn't we used to have another role play together??
Name: Jaden Lane VelorAge: 23
Gender: Male
Clan: Malkavian
Appearance:

History Before Death: Jaden belonged to a family of aristocrats in his life. When he was six, he was diagnosed with schizophrenia. His family had him see multiple therapists, but they all failed to control his illness. After his Embrace(transformation), his illness grew worse. He used to just see images that weren't there, but now he hears voices that are like ghosts to him.
Skills: - Melee combat
- Seduction
- Persuasion
Weaknesses: - Fire arms
- Reality
Other: He loves cats. He also is not a huge fan of The Camarilla.
Name: Kyla Rosalie LuckerAge: 22
Clan: Gangrel
Appearance: Short, skinny but with muscle, black hair that falls in her eyes, blue green eyes.
http://img4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20...
History before Death: Kyla had always felt like she didn't belong. She had a hard time talking to people, and she just felt like she was trying to be someone else. It was difficult since her family was rich and was always hosting social events of some kind that she had to attend. After her Embrace, she felt somewhat more comfortable, being able to shape shift. It made her feel like she was herself.
Skills: Shapeshifting, Intimidation, Strength
Weaknesses:
Social Contact/Situations, her bad temper
Other:
Will most often shift into a cat. Dislikes Camarilla.
((Sorry for taking so long!))
Jaden sat silently as he watched a group of men enter the theater. They all were from the Ventrue clan, and they were part of The Camarilla. He sighed silently, watching LaCroix follow behind them. "Good evening Jaden. You're looking fit," said LaCroix as he walked by. Alastair rolled his eyes. He watched silently as the went onto the stage. In the room, Monsters from every clan sat in the seats, waiting for the meeting to start.
Kyla was sitting near Jaden. She looked around nervously, sitting in the back. Kyla bit her lip, knowing the meeting was about to start. She sighed and rolled her eyes when she saw LaCroix walk in.
LaCroix took the center stage. "Good evening. I have called forth this meeting tonight to address an offense on Kindred laws." Jaden sat up a little. An offense? There hasn't been one for years.. LaCroix continued saying, "For many years, Kindred have come to me asking for permission to perform an Embrace on their chosen Childe. I have accepted and rejected permission."Kyla's Sire shifted in his chair uncomfortably. He felt a hand on his shoulder. A big grotesque Monster known as LaCroix's Sheriff gestured for him and Kyla to go on the stage. Her Sire turned to her. "We have to go up there.."
Kyla listened closely, biting her lip. She nodded, looking at her Sire. She stood up. Kyla let her Sire lead the way down to the stage, following behind him with her head down. LaCroix was talking about her and her Sire and she was scared. Scared of what was going to happen as soon as they were on the stage.
Jaden watched as Kyla and her Sire walked on to the stage, sadness forming in his eyes. He heard the voices around him. They were all panicking, telling him of what LaCroix intended to do. Such a pity..LaCroix continued on. "Now for this Kindred, permission wasn't refused at all. In fact, my permission was NEVER asked for." Kyla's Sire stared at LaCroix, frightened. "Please LaCroix.. don't do this.." he said to him quietly.
Kyla wouldn't look up. Not at her sire or LaCroix. She tried to hide how nervous and scared she was but her shoulders started to quiver. She silently listened as LaCroix spoke. She knew what was coming and knew she couldn't stop it.
LaCroix waved his hand and two of the Ventrue came over and held down Kyla's Sire. He gestured again, and his Sheriff came over holding a large scythe in his hands. "Everyone knows that the penalty for this offense is death," LaCroix said. Jaden shook his head sadly, looking down at his lap. LaCroix turned around, facing her Sire. "Forgive me," he said quietly. LaCroix turned back around and said, "Let the penalty commence." The Sheriff raised his scythe over his head and brought it down on her Sire, completely decapitating his head off.
Kyla resisted the urge to cry out as her sire was killed, to scream, to attack them. Instead, she whimpered very quietly, her entire body quivering. She risked a quick glance at LaCroix, barely moving her head. Kyla couldn't bear to look at where her Sire's body and head lay separated on the floor of the stage.
LaCroix waved his hand again and the two Ventrues held Kyla down, holding her still. "Now, many childe who are left Sireless are forced to walk this world alone, never knowing their place. For that, I have decided to-" LaCroix was cut-off by a booming voice in the crowd. "This is bullshit LaCroix!" Jaden turned his head and was shocked to see who it was. Nines Rodriguez, the leader of The Anarchs. Nines stood there in the crowd, glaring intently at LaCroix. LaCroix scanned the crowd calmly and said, "If Mr. Rodriguez would let me finish.. I have decided to let this Kindred live." Jaden let out a quiet sigh of relief. Thank you Nines..
Kyla whimpered, struggling against the guys. She was pretty strong but they were still stronger. She kept fighting them, even after LaCroix said that he would let her live. Kyla didn't believe LaCroix or trust him.
"Now, don't think of me as completely heartless, everyone. Good evening.." The two Ventrue monsters let Kyla go. LaCroix, followed by The Camarilla left the stage and exited the theater. One by one, the vampires all left as well, except for Jaden. Jaden stared up at Kyla in curiosity. The voices whispered around him, "Gangrel.. Scared.." Jaden slowly walked up to the stage. "Are... you alright?" he asked quietly.
Kyla quickly moved back as soon as she was let go. As LaCroix left, Kyla sat on the floor, bringing her knees to her chest. She took a shaky breath, trying to calm herself down. Kyla looked up at him, her eyes shining with tears. She didn't say anything, just shrugged.
Jaden slowly climbed onto the stage, sitting across from her. "I'm sorry about your Sire.." He stared at her sadly, deciding to shut up. Talking probably wasn't helping her.
"Not.. Your fault." She whispered, her voice barely able to be heard. Kyla looked down, biting her lip. Her shoulders were still shaking.
He bit his lip slightly. "My Sire was killed too when I was Embraced.." He looked down at his hands, thinking about how the Sabbat came to their Haven and murdered his Sire right in front of him.
Kyla nodded. She didn't say anything. She slowly calmed down, her shoulders no longer shaking. Kyla looked around the now empty room.
He bit his lip slightly and said quietly, "Whatever you do, don't join the Sabbat.. They are murderous fiends, and they will try to get you to side with them."
"I have my Sire's place. Unless they destroyed it." Kyla replied quietly with a shrug. She looked around, biting her lip lightly. She shifted on her feet.
"Well, I have an extra room at my place if you want to stay there... You don't have to accept my offer if you don't want to."


