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Rank- Captain of High Guard or High Guard
Character Name- Ainmire Baal
Species- Vampire
Roleplay Sample- Ainmire walked along the small hall way, tugging at his shirt unwisely as he curtly moved around a patch of light streaming in through a window. Even with it just being uncomfortable he hated it, his eyes squinting as he hissed. He had just woken up from a nap and wasn't in the greatest of moods as he walked though the halls, merely just trying to wake himself up rather then go anywhere. He sighed then and leaned up against a cool wall and sat down on a bench against it yawning and showing just a smallest hint of fangs. He sniffed before putting his hands behind his heads, even sitting there his eyes searched every where for any threats to the Royals within the house.
Character Name- Ainmire Baal
Species- Vampire
Roleplay Sample- Ainmire walked along the small hall way, tugging at his shirt unwisely as he curtly moved around a patch of light streaming in through a window. Even with it just being uncomfortable he hated it, his eyes squinting as he hissed. He had just woken up from a nap and wasn't in the greatest of moods as he walked though the halls, merely just trying to wake himself up rather then go anywhere. He sighed then and leaned up against a cool wall and sat down on a bench against it yawning and showing just a smallest hint of fangs. He sniffed before putting his hands behind his heads, even sitting there his eyes searched every where for any threats to the Royals within the house.
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[ Rank ] Lady[ Character Name ] Rio Himura
[ Age ] Unknown
[ Species ] Vampire
There was a reason people and vampires alike feared the dark haired woman glaring at them through the carriage window. If she were to smile, that'd probably become a thing of nightmares. It wasn't just because she ruled over them, or because she was enigmatic. It was because they knew the things she did for fun.
It was no surprise when she did the things she did, just tragic for those involved. Pleasure was found from watching people burn, or being ripped to shreds by her beloved hounds. The company she kept either had the same tastes, or were too afraid to tell her to stop the cruelty. But it wasn't like she would have done so anyways.
She's the queen; why should she stop?
Sorry it's not complete, I'm on the app.
Request Form:Rank- Lord
Character Name- Vladimir Alucard
Age- 3,000
Species- Vampire
Roleplay Sample-
Alucard stride was impressive considering the blood stain from the peasant vampire that denounced him. " Filthy scum." He said in a near demonic hiss, children need to learn to behave, even if he has to teach them manners himslef. Suddenly he could hear the faintest of noise. A rat? Oh no, to big to be a rat. " Hello Alucard." Alucard slowly turned around to see Van Helsing , three guards head in one hand, the three sisters in the other. " My have we been busy." Alucard replied with a demonic and sadistic as if the killing had made him overjoyed rather then upset. Van Helsing remained silent as he tossed the disembodied head at his robed feet, only to look the monster straight in his soulless eyes." There's only one thing I want more then anything." He rasped to the vampire as he gripped his holy sword, preparing to eject it out of it's holster in a moments notice. " Is for you to go to hell." This caused the monster to stop dead in his tracks and emit a loud cackle that echoed though out the castle. Something that even chilled a hardened man like Van Helsing to the bone.This went on a never ending thirty seconds before he stopped suddenly and starred back into his eyes. " Oh my dear Van Helsing... Where do you think I came from?"
(Tell me if you want more :)
Rank MasterCharacter name: Blure
Age: Unkown
Species: Vampire
Roleplay sample: A lone Dark figure walked through the Desert. The Sun sinking below the waves, Soft, pale moonlight shining upon the figures Mask. It was a very strange mask, seeming to always Repel light, It glowed slightly, blue lines upon it as if it where an ocean wave. The mask itself wasnt threatening, But the figure wore a Dark sickly armor, a hood over the head, only the mask seen. The armor was a combination of Plate mail and an alien material, apeaeing to be flexable like leather. The light of the moon caught the figures Dark armor, Makeing it shine. The sheen was not truly relfexting the like like the cold pale mask it was Warping the innocent light, into something.... Hated . The way it took the light made it possible to understand the figures timeless self, Abandonment. The figure spoke to the wind, a voice sounding half mad, half... Preditoral , " Blure Can see you, dieing one... Blure can feel your life weakening... Blure sees your evilness, Oh creature so Hated.... " The wind carring the voice of Death to another beings ears. The man in the desert walked closer, the pale death mask seeming to throbe. The man took in breath, a small silvery trail leaveing the dead mans lips, entering the Mask of Blure.
can we make our character an former rank like an former high guard?
okay but is there like some kind of age limit?
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Captain of High Guard- Ashby Whynn (KT) and Ainmire Baal
High Guard- (Unlimited)
Masters- (Unlimited)
Shane Brighthearts (Silverhood)
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