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Here we are! Do you have a plot in mind or just winging it from vampireXhuman?
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I was also wondering if it was okay if I play the female this time? And the Human?
If you're the vampire you can make their past however you want to make it. Same with the human though.
I'm good with male vampire ^_^ Or we could do doubles and add to the plot. Whatever you're cool with.

Or we could make the extra people we are adding to make it doubles baddies. like villians or something. I don't know.
Or we could do both :D Like, the vampires could need human females for something that only humans can do? Haha kind of like Buffy? Only they're not for killing vampires; but whatever they need them for the baddies need the opposite of?

I must be high off of pain reliever or something because, looking back, that post didn't make sense to me either. Hahah sorry; give me a minute and I'll try to figure out what I'm saying.
Okay, so I think I meant that they need the girls for something in order to stop their enemies?
Does that not make sense either?
Does that not make sense either?


That's a much better idea. How detailed do you want the bios? Personally, I don't like long ones, but I can if you want them. We each have a male vampire and human female?

You can make your characters as details as you want. Just make sure you sort of have an idea about their past.

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Name: Ayanna Christine Torres
Nicknames: Anna, Tina, Torres


Age: 20
Height: 5’1
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Love Interest: None
Appearance: Longish medium brown hair and brown eyes. Fair skin.



Personality: Ayanna is quiet at first, kind of shy, but once she get’s comfortable around you she blossoms. She becomes a weird goofball making stupid jokes every once in a while and she just really opens up. She doesn’t trust very easily though, just because she’s comfortable around you doesn’t mean she trusts you. She’s very loyal and would never betray anyone she cares about, no matter what. Once she’s on a side she sticks to it. She’s an honest person, though not bluntly, unless she’s mad. Though it’s kind of hard to piss her off, you have to screw up majorly to make her mad.



History: Ayanna grew up in an okay home, in an okay neighborhood. She was raised by her mother, her parents got divorced when she was six. She barely ever saw her dad but that’s mostly because of his work, and the fact that he lived half way across the country. Her mom had a pretty good job as a nurse at the local hospital though. When she was seventeen her mother was killed in a robbery gone wrong. She was attacked on the street on her way home, and was stabbed in the abdomen. She bleed out on the street before the ambulance could arrive. After that Ayanna lived with her Grandma for a year, having to move away from her home all the way to Grandview. She didn’t move in with her father because he said he couldn’t handle a grieving teen, he was starting his knew live and didn’t want her in it apparently.
When Ayanna was eighteen she made friends with Tom Vanderkillen, and they eventually became more than friends. Though after about a year of dating he became controlling and possessive and eventually hit her. She straight out told him if it ever happened again she would leave, she would not be one of those women who stick around and get beat all the time. She figured this might have been a fluke and gave him one more chance. It was a big mistake because a week later she was hospitalized, nothing to serious but it was enough. Once she was able to she left the hospital, packed up and left just like she said she would. She didn’t just leave him though she left Grandview altogether and moved to Timmber Valley. That was all about a year ago.



Other: Is always wearing this jewelry

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Name: Jason Barkly
Nickname: Jas, Barkly


Gender: Male
Age: Looks 24 Actually 1685
Height: 6’2
Species: Vampire
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Love Interest: None
Appearance: Jason has brown hair and green eyes.



Personality: Jason is usually a kind and caring person, until recently. He is also easily angered. And he definitely holds a grudge. He would never intentionally hurt anyone that he loved. Jason is loyal and honest. He does his best to keep the promises he makes and he is very protect of the people he cares about. He is a fun and funny person to be around. He is just a total guff ball who is barely ever serious, he is just always joking around. Though when he is being serious he doesn't take any crap from anyone, he just all business. He usually acts on impulse and doesn't always think things through.



History: Jason was Twenty four when he was changed into a vampire. He was on his death bed, dying of some unknown diese when a beautiful women in white came to his bed side and offered him eternal life. He took it happily and traveled with her for many years, they eventually became a couple fell in love and lived happily for almost a millennia. She was killed by hunters though, a group of a few special humans that actually know of the existence of vampires and all other supernatural creatures. They train they’re how lives for the job. Jason eventually tracked down and killed all the humans involved in his beloved's death. Even still though he hates all humans now and he kills them for sport.



Other: Jason always wears a silver ring on the ring finger of his right hand he never takes it off:

He wears this bracelet on his right wrist:

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Sweet! I'll hopefully have mine soon.

Then since the vampires are so old, they are bound to have a few enemies and such. We could just randomly add them as we go. Or whatever.
Or
Maybe we could kind of go off what you were saying, though instead of it being vampires that want the female humans it's witches. They are like dark, evil witches who are gathering up humans, preferably female ones, to be sacrificed for some kind of ritual. It could be happening close to the town they live in and they all somehow get tangle up in it.
Or
We could kind of do both.
Today's good! I'm so so sorry it's taken so long (and thanks for the reminder). I like both ideas, so maybe we could mix them? Basically, not mix them, just use both.
I already have a couple of old profiles i'll use, if that's okay. I just need to tweak them when I get a minute.
I have my male's profile for now. I'll try to get the other one soon but it probably won't be tonight.
[Landon Aelik]
{Full Name} Landon Jeshua Aelik
Gender Male
Age Looks: 25; Actually: 116
Birthdate January nineteenth
Origins Russian
{Main Trait} Fierce
Positive Traits
~Kind
~Loyal
~Protective
~Calm
Negative Traits
~Short temper
~Pessimistic
~A smart ass
~A bit unfriendly
Appearance
http://xjust-breathe.tumblr.com/post/...
(I have other pictures lined up bur my phone is being slow and stupid. Sorry. Anyway, Milo.)
{Full Name} Landon Jeshua Aelik
Gender Male
Age Looks: 25; Actually: 116
Birthdate January nineteenth
Origins Russian
{Main Trait} Fierce
Positive Traits
~Kind
~Loyal
~Protective
~Calm
Negative Traits
~Short temper
~Pessimistic
~A smart ass
~A bit unfriendly
Appearance
http://xjust-breathe.tumblr.com/post/...
(I have other pictures lined up bur my phone is being slow and stupid. Sorry. Anyway, Milo.)
I can't find another one; he's just Milo Ventimiglia.
I haven't found the old form that I wanted to use for her, but I'll look around more for it tonight. (I keep almost all of my character forms in the notes on my phone... I have a lot :P)
Name: Temperance Rhysand
Nickname: Tempe; Ann; Rhys
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Species: human
Occupation: Owns and runs a small book store
Appearance: http://40.media.tumblr.com/e0daf22d95...
Style: post grunge/rocker
Likes:
-Music
-Rain
-Stars
-Reading
Dislikes:
-People being rude
-Cold
-Being away from her shop
-Being forced to talk to people
-Her family
Other information:
-Plays the piano
-Has a tattoo of a flock of crows from her collarbone to jawline
-Has several ear piercings
-Introverted
Nickname: Tempe; Ann; Rhys
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Species: human
Occupation: Owns and runs a small book store
Appearance: http://40.media.tumblr.com/e0daf22d95...
Style: post grunge/rocker
Likes:
-Music
-Rain
-Stars
-Reading
Dislikes:
-People being rude
-Cold
-Being away from her shop
-Being forced to talk to people
-Her family
Other information:
-Plays the piano
-Has a tattoo of a flock of crows from her collarbone to jawline
-Has several ear piercings
-Introverted
Hmm... Perhaps instead of the vampires meeting the humans through the witch cult, maybe they somehow bump into each other separately? So they already know each other. Or something else?
Would you mind starting? I'm about to go to bed.

Jason sighed softly before walking into a book store, he doubted that he'd be able to find the book he was looking for. It wasn't that it was to special, it was just kind of old. Used to be a favorite of his, and his old friend, well lover. He wanted to find it again because he didn't want to forget about there time together, and it's been so long since she died that he felt like he needed something to remember her by.
((Sorry; I realized I didn't put any history for either or mine, and that they were both different templates :P Do you mind?))
Landon had grown tired of serving drinks, but the idea that it held himself aloft and gave him something to do was worth enough. Plus, the extremely strong smell of the humans around him, their blood pulsing in their veins... It made him even more hungry each night when he headed out to find a donor. Usually willing, but he couldn't always play nice guy. His shift was almost over as he headed to a girl's table that he had been watching but not taking care of before his coworker had just left. "This is a weird place to study." He quirked a grin down at the pretty girl. "Can I get you anything?" he asked, pointing to her glass.
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Temperance was transfixed by the book that lay in front of her. It was an old, old book. A classic, probably first addition, and she barely dared breathe on it, let alone touch it. But she felt the pulling need to study it more than preserve, and besides, books were meant to be read, right? Her fingers scaled the top, side and bottom edges of the paper before lifting the front cover to open -and then the front door bell jingled and she jumped, a yelp escaping her lips. She slid her reading glasses off and looked at the stranger as she stood up from her counter to the side of where he had entered. "Hi. Sorry about that," she said in accordance to jumping.
Landon had grown tired of serving drinks, but the idea that it held himself aloft and gave him something to do was worth enough. Plus, the extremely strong smell of the humans around him, their blood pulsing in their veins... It made him even more hungry each night when he headed out to find a donor. Usually willing, but he couldn't always play nice guy. His shift was almost over as he headed to a girl's table that he had been watching but not taking care of before his coworker had just left. "This is a weird place to study." He quirked a grin down at the pretty girl. "Can I get you anything?" he asked, pointing to her glass.
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Temperance was transfixed by the book that lay in front of her. It was an old, old book. A classic, probably first addition, and she barely dared breathe on it, let alone touch it. But she felt the pulling need to study it more than preserve, and besides, books were meant to be read, right? Her fingers scaled the top, side and bottom edges of the paper before lifting the front cover to open -and then the front door bell jingled and she jumped, a yelp escaping her lips. She slid her reading glasses off and looked at the stranger as she stood up from her counter to the side of where he had entered. "Hi. Sorry about that," she said in accordance to jumping.

Ayanna jumped slightly at the sudden voice so close to her, she been so focused she didn't noticed him come up. "Yeah I uh guess it is" she said and looked up at him. The first thing she noticed was how unbelievably attractive he was, and then that he was a bartender. She looked down at her empty glass and smiled, "Yeah, just a Pepsi, please" she said and looked back up at him. "Thank you" she said as he left. She watched him for a moment before going back to studying. She only came here before her place was even louder, and well it was almost impossible to study there.
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Jason smiled and walked over to the counter, "Hi" he said with a smile and looked down at the book she was reading. "Do you have another copy of that book" he asked. It wasn't the exact book he was looking for, it was actually one he didn't particularly like, but Lexi, his lover, loved the book. She read it at least once a year the entire time they were together. "Also do you have any other uh.... antique books" he asked.
((Okay, thanks.))
With a small grin, Landon had scooped up her cup and retreated behind the bar, keeping and eye on her for whatever reason while he refilled her drink. Grabbing a napkin, Landon made his way back to the girl, but before he got there, he -well, more like she- was intercepted by a tall guy that had been throwing back drinks for over an hour while playing pool. He caught what the creep said, something asking about what dirty tricks the girl was learning from her book, and Landon gritted his teeth and stood behind the man, setting down the napkin and the drink on top of it. The man barely spared a glance at the vampire before turning to the girl and preparing to say something else, but Landon set his hand on the guy's shoulder and politely asked him to leave her alone.
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A look crossed Temperance's face that couldn't really be discerned, even for her. She wasn't sure if she liked the man for asking about the book or if she felt protective over it, but she took a step back from the book before brushing her hair out of her face and nodding. "Yes, well, it's... It's my only copy, and I just got it in. I didn't expect it to be noticed so fast." Her lips contorted into a smile. "I need to clean and record any absences in it first, just for my records, but if you would like it, I can probably have it ready in a week." She bit her lower lip, hooking her thumb to the door behind her in gesture. "And I have several older books downstairs. You know," well, she didn't know if he knew, but if he had been asking about them she assumed he knew something about old books. She blushed, realizing it was unprofessional to be rifling through this one book up in the store, "Just because the old paper can't really handle much sunlight. I keep them in a separate room in the basement. Do you want to take a look at them?"
With a small grin, Landon had scooped up her cup and retreated behind the bar, keeping and eye on her for whatever reason while he refilled her drink. Grabbing a napkin, Landon made his way back to the girl, but before he got there, he -well, more like she- was intercepted by a tall guy that had been throwing back drinks for over an hour while playing pool. He caught what the creep said, something asking about what dirty tricks the girl was learning from her book, and Landon gritted his teeth and stood behind the man, setting down the napkin and the drink on top of it. The man barely spared a glance at the vampire before turning to the girl and preparing to say something else, but Landon set his hand on the guy's shoulder and politely asked him to leave her alone.
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A look crossed Temperance's face that couldn't really be discerned, even for her. She wasn't sure if she liked the man for asking about the book or if she felt protective over it, but she took a step back from the book before brushing her hair out of her face and nodding. "Yes, well, it's... It's my only copy, and I just got it in. I didn't expect it to be noticed so fast." Her lips contorted into a smile. "I need to clean and record any absences in it first, just for my records, but if you would like it, I can probably have it ready in a week." She bit her lower lip, hooking her thumb to the door behind her in gesture. "And I have several older books downstairs. You know," well, she didn't know if he knew, but if he had been asking about them she assumed he knew something about old books. She blushed, realizing it was unprofessional to be rifling through this one book up in the store, "Just because the old paper can't really handle much sunlight. I keep them in a separate room in the basement. Do you want to take a look at them?"

The guy turned and glared at him, "You leave her alone. I'm having an adult conversation" he slurred and turned back to Ayanna.
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Jason smiled and nodded slightly and listened as she spoke, though he really didn't care to hear her explanation. A yes or no would have sufficed. Even so he continued to listen to her talk, "That would be fine" he said when she said it would take a week, and it would be. He was in town wanting to visit a friend, would probably stay for a week or two. Not much long then that though, he never really stays in a place for very long, for several reasons. "Yeah that would be great thank you. Been looking fro this book for a while." he said.
((What if one book Temperance has is something the witches need? Like an old spellbook?))
Landon recognized the man, not only by the faint scent of excess iron in his blood, but by his regular weekend drunkenness, and the way he harassed women and started fights with men. By this point, they should have put a picture of him up on the 'do not serve' board. "Adult conversations usually aren't headed by children," Landon retorted, not meaning the girl but her harasser. The man grunted and ignored him, about to reach out and pat the girl's shoulder, but Landon's hand flew out in a flash and grabbed his arm. Again, the drunk grunted and turned, spinning his arm back to punch Landon, but the vampire's other hand collided fist-to-fist with his and the man crumpled, his hand broken. "You should leave," Landon ordered.
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"Well, alright... Just give me a second." The guy didn't seem super friendly, which Temperance was used to. Whatever. It was just business. She had to admit he was handsome, though, but older. Not by much. Stop rambling! she ordered her brain. She sighed through her nose and set the book beside. "Just follow me," she instructed, opening the door behind the desk and turning to take down the steps. Downstairs, she lit a few lights above them and took a step towards a glass bookcase that she kept for her oldest books, pulling out a small keyset from her back pocket and unlocking it. A short hiss escaped from her lips as her palm caught on a jagged side that had broken off the door before she was born, when the store belonged to her grandmother; yet the girl always seemed to forget the shard. She moved to the side and spoke, "Go ahead and look," while she turned her back to find a clean cloth from the inspecting table to press to the cut.
Landon recognized the man, not only by the faint scent of excess iron in his blood, but by his regular weekend drunkenness, and the way he harassed women and started fights with men. By this point, they should have put a picture of him up on the 'do not serve' board. "Adult conversations usually aren't headed by children," Landon retorted, not meaning the girl but her harasser. The man grunted and ignored him, about to reach out and pat the girl's shoulder, but Landon's hand flew out in a flash and grabbed his arm. Again, the drunk grunted and turned, spinning his arm back to punch Landon, but the vampire's other hand collided fist-to-fist with his and the man crumpled, his hand broken. "You should leave," Landon ordered.
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"Well, alright... Just give me a second." The guy didn't seem super friendly, which Temperance was used to. Whatever. It was just business. She had to admit he was handsome, though, but older. Not by much. Stop rambling! she ordered her brain. She sighed through her nose and set the book beside. "Just follow me," she instructed, opening the door behind the desk and turning to take down the steps. Downstairs, she lit a few lights above them and took a step towards a glass bookcase that she kept for her oldest books, pulling out a small keyset from her back pocket and unlocking it. A short hiss escaped from her lips as her palm caught on a jagged side that had broken off the door before she was born, when the store belonged to her grandmother; yet the girl always seemed to forget the shard. She moved to the side and spoke, "Go ahead and look," while she turned her back to find a clean cloth from the inspecting table to press to the cut.

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((Yeah that sounds good.))
Jason nodded slightly and smiled small before following her behind the counter and down the stairs. He looked around a bit as they descended the stairs, able to see perfectly before she even turned on the lights. He watched as she walked over to a glass book case and unlocked, he kind of guessed that where she kept the more expensive and obviously older books. His eyes suddenly focused on the cut on her hand a second later though, he barely even heard the hiss escape her mouth. Because at that moment all she could hear was the small sound of blood dipping out of the wound. He tore his eyes away from the cut on her hand only to land on her neck, he could feel his fangs start to get long as he practically saw the blood pumping beneath her skin. Her voice knocked him out of the trance though and he forced a smile, now that his teeth were normal again. "Thank you" he said and walked over to the book case.
((Can vampires walk in the sun?))
Landon's smile was cocky and self-appreciative as he gave a nod to the girl, not bothering to flick his eyes to the creep before he stood, glanced between the girl and bartender, and stumbled out of the bar, his hand hanging in an odd fashion. When the vampire noticed that the girl was still packing up, his smile faltered and he shook his hands, jazz-style, though more to try and convince her of what he said, "No, you don't have to leave. See? He's headed out anyway." He pointed to the back of the man just before he headed out the door. He felt bad, and plus, she was pretty and shouldn't victim blame herself. It wasn't her fault the perv had chosen to pick on her that night. He flashed his charming smile, hoping to win her over. "Will you stay?"
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((Oh... Well, Edward Cullen can, but that's not accountable, really :P Technically speaking, from original vampires, they actually fall dead during daytime anyway, I think? But in other instances, like Skyrim, their vampire blood boils and disappears in the sun, but they can't do things like heal as fast or use powers.
I... Know too much about vampires for my own good.))
Temperance flashed a smile her shoulder at him. "You're very welcome," she replied before turning back to the table. She cursed just below her breath when she couldn't find a preferable towel to use. It wasn't that none of them were clean, yet the one she found was white, and she very well couldn't head upstairs and leave him with her favorites, right? She sighed and softly wrapped the cloth around her hand, knotting it in place before turning back to the customer and smiling faintly again, proud of her collection. "So... What exactly are you look..." She trailed off, her eyes narrowing at a distant expression on his face. "Are you well? No offense, but you don't look alright."
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((Oh... Well, Edward Cullen can, but that's not accountable, really :P Technically speaking, from original vampires, they actually fall dead during daytime anyway, I think? But in other instances, like Skyrim, their vampire blood boils and disappears in the sun, but they can't do things like heal as fast or use powers.
I... Know too much about vampires for my own good.))
Temperance flashed a smile her shoulder at him. "You're very welcome," she replied before turning back to the table. She cursed just below her breath when she couldn't find a preferable towel to use. It wasn't that none of them were clean, yet the one she found was white, and she very well couldn't head upstairs and leave him with her favorites, right? She sighed and softly wrapped the cloth around her hand, knotting it in place before turning back to the customer and smiling faintly again, proud of her collection. "So... What exactly are you look..." She trailed off, her eyes narrowing at a distant expression on his face. "Are you well? No offense, but you don't look alright."

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((Yeah Twilight sucks. lol And how about the sun doesn't kill them but does kind of hurt and makes them a lot weaker. And that maybe even newer ones can't stand to be in the sunlight.))
Jason watched her a bit before turning his eyes away and looking at the books. When he heard her start to talk again he turned back and looked at her, only to have her stop talking. He was a little confused at first until she explained, kind of. "Oh yeah I'm fine" he said with a smile. "Low blood pressure" he said jokingly. It was definitely a lie, but it was better then the truth which was he wanted to bit into her neck and suck her dry of all her blood. He wouldn't do that though, then he'd never get that book.
Landon smiled at the girl again, about to ask if he could sit with her -his boss wouldn't care as long as he kept up with the other tables anyway- when a customer called from across the room, apparently annoyed without Landon's focused attention. "Just, wait here. Don't go. I'll be right back." He gestured to her table to show he meant anything she had ordered that night. "Everything's on the house." He then turned his attention to the other tables and walked off to take care of them, hurrying behind the bar to fill orders before he could return, though he kept and eye on the girl while he did so.
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((Sounds good to me. I figured it was after dark for them anyway, since it's nighttime at the bar.))
Temperance's eyes narrowed slightly, detecting a lie but not pushing. "Well... Alright. If you say so," though she did wonder if he meant low blood sugar, because that's what it looked like. She shook her head lightly and turned her attention to the glass case. "What exactly are you looking for? I'm expecting another small shipment tomorrow night, if what you want isn't here." She stole another glance at the man, feeling uneasy as she took a step to the side. "Are you sure you're alright? Can I get you something?"
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((Sounds good to me. I figured it was after dark for them anyway, since it's nighttime at the bar.))
Temperance's eyes narrowed slightly, detecting a lie but not pushing. "Well... Alright. If you say so," though she did wonder if he meant low blood sugar, because that's what it looked like. She shook her head lightly and turned her attention to the glass case. "What exactly are you looking for? I'm expecting another small shipment tomorrow night, if what you want isn't here." She stole another glance at the man, feeling uneasy as she took a step to the side. "Are you sure you're alright? Can I get you something?"

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Jason sighed softly and looked her in the eye, his eyes dilated for a second as he spoke, "Yes I'm fine, drop it" Then he smiled a moment later like he didn't just compel her into stop asking him questions about his health. "I'm just looking for a favorite of my uh... great grandpa's" he lied, though that still wasn't far enough back of an era.