Vampires - Inn (Advanced)

[Drace]

On 21st of October you get an e-mail, giving you the adres of church in Transalvania(sp?). It says it has a unique assignment for you. The date your expected is the 28th of October. Only bounty-hunter, commandos etc. have been sent. Also, it's the same world only more fantasy style. So your weapons can range from swords to futuristic guns.


Our "advanced" Inn.
Use the template I use.


Name: Jason Frederick "Freddy" Phoenix
Born: 21/06/1982
Hair: Short and very dark blonde. It's in a messy out-of-bed look.
Eyes: Silver.
Clothes: A black tank-top with DISTRICT writen in white letters with a black jacket upon it. A dark-blue denim(sp?) pair of jeans, lighter on the front and darker on the rear. They cover the top of his pair of black Nikes.
Personality: Nice. Friendly. In his last assignment he lost his best friend.
Mental State: Tense.
Nationality: Irish.
Primary weapon: A huge sword called the "Magnus". It's 150 centimeters long and used in two hands. It's blade side is spiked in at points, razorsharp and 8 centimeters thick. The sides each have beautifull incarvements with names in it for every friend Freddy lost. The sides are approximenty 50 centimeters. It's made an very strong type of steel and never breaks. It's also able to deflect bullets.
Secondary weapon: A razorsharp curved scimitar.
History: / (Don't feel like it)

[Grandy]

Name: "Grandpa" Alden McDarrick
Born: 09/05/1929
Hair: Bald, has a small white beard.
Eyes: Grey. Glasses.
Clothes: One old-looking brown hat, a brown and REALLY old looking armani suit, black shoes.
Personality: Calm.
Mental State: Cetical (doesn't believe in vampires).
Primary weapon: A small gun he had from the times he was a policeman. He is pretty good at shooting, but he can't see a thing without his glasses.
Secondary weapon: He eats a lot of garlic.
Other: One of his leg was shot, he can't run and sometimes is hard for him to walk.
History: Alden McDarrick was the best policeman in his town when he was young, arrested over 89 thieves. However, in one pursuit, a suspect shot him is his right leg, the medicine at the time wasn't that good, he managed to survive, but had to retire from the police. He now works selling books in London, the only family he has is one teen granddaughter that lives with him. She stayed to take care of the store.

[Drace]

Oh, idea. I added "nationality". Have fun.

[Drace]

No. I made this one to don't have you nor Shadus in it as you two aren't RP people.

[Grandy]

Originally posted by Drace
No. I made this one to don't have you nor Shadus in it as you two aren't RP people.

 Bad, bad Drace!
 Not that I don't agree, but you could have said it more nicely.

[Dragonium]

I don't know if I count as an Advanced RP'er. Do I?

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Name: Lyon Tyrese

Born: 21/06/1980

Hair: Dyed white. It's straight and grown to shoulder length.

Eyes: Grey-blue.

Clothes: A starched black shirt with short sleeves, and loose grey
jeans. He wears a pair of boots to mid-thigh level, and a semi-gothic silver chain around his neck.

Personality: Cynical and short-tempered. Hides his emotions from others, until he knows he can trust them.

Mental State: Depressed and quiet.

Nationality: British.

Primary weapon: "Tear's Mark" - A long crossbow made from a black wood. It fires standard bolts, some of which are modified by Lyon to have special uses. His accuracy is fair, but the weapon more than makes up for it in power.

Secondary weapon: A belt of his favourite modifications: Poisoned bolts, explosive bolts, sharpened bolts, and even some made from precious metals.

History: Lyon was shunned at school, as he hated sport and preferred to concentrate on studying. He left school with good qualifications, and began making money by writing emotional poetry and fiction under a false name.

He still works as a poet and writer, with many fans in the Goth and Emo subcultures. He lives alone, and has few friends.

[Drace]

Drag is approved. I've seen his post and they aren't very moronic.

[MrMister]

Oh, gotta sign up again..

Riot Neptune
Age 23
Steel Handaxe called 'Cutty'
Punkass, who knows quite a bit about vampires; personal history with one named Erik the Necrophage.
Long brown hair and a brown leather backpack, a Taurus symbol birthmark on the back of his neck.

Done

[Bluhman]

WOAH! That letter was sent on my birthday!

Er, yeah. Sorry. *Run'd*

[Drace]

MrMister, aproved.

[blackskullwarlock]

Name: Draven 'Mizer' Valentine
Born: 10/12/1983 (22 years old)
Hair: Short red and black hairs
Eyes: Black
Clothes: Wears a leather tanktop and some black baggy jeans. Also wears a long black trenchcoat with a silver Ankh symbol on the back of it.
Personality: Calm and collected but sometimes succumb to anger. Only feel a few emotions.
Mental State: Quiet and 'normal'
Nationality: English, born in London
Primary weapon: A Whip Blade
Secondary weapon: A Rapier
History: Draven was born and raised in London. His father was a noble and also Minister of Public Affairs. His mother was a reknown alchemist and a master of the weapon of the noble, the sword. Introduced to swordplay and alchemy at a very young age, Draven spent a lonely childhood but earned himself the title of 'Prodigy'. When he became a teenager, he started studying advanced alchemy and was a master of the sword so he started to train using a long whip. At 18, he created his ultimate weapon, the whip blade. His father passed away one year later and it is at that time that he became distant and almost completly empty of any emotions. The death of his father drove his mother to insanity and he had no other choices than to have her locked in an asylum. Being the heir to his father, he inherited his fortune, title and mansion. Being the only survivor of the Valentine bloodline, his futur was incertain.
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Hopefully this'll be good enough?

[Drace]

Aproved.