Gangrel:last vampire clan

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this is about the life of the last living vampire clan.Im looking mostly for vampire characters but a few humans and hunters are welcome.Ill see if anyones interested before i post a character..
 
I’m interested

Name Raymond
Age about 2000
Looks 6’6 250 ibis black hair hazel eyes dark tan
Personality; his kilned at hart with a series cruel streak for those who anger him or threatens the safety of the clan his very protective of the clan.

That’s a start will give back grown and powers when I know more ok
 
I'd like to play.

Never play a vamp, so I'll go for one of the few human roles.

Valarie Bastson

Small cutely round with large glasses. A late night party animal. She's constantly going from one place to another. ANd vacation consist of going to a new town to party at as well.

So what ever happens be interesting to see. :)
 
TanDrik

Tandrik
Age:ranging at about 2500
leader of the clan
6`3 blonde Green eyes has a full shoulder tribal tattoo on his left shoulder

Your all welcome wait for a few more posts and we will start.If know anyone that will playplease get them
 
Id like to join

Id like to join as a vampire hunter Name:David Baldurs Age:20 Bio:As a young child davids family was killed by a group of vampires ever since then he has hunted all vampires alive or should i say un-dead Hair:Dark Blonde Eyes:Hazel Height 5'9" weight:170
 
I would like to join also, maybe as a half human, half Vampire (not Blade). But on the Vampires side, friend of Trandrik? But also have a human side of me which produces the emotional side of me, meaning love! Mostly a lone Vampire, strong conections of the Clan.

21 years old, 5'9, 65 kgs, blue eyes, cheek long brown hair with blond tips, eyes turn red when in Vampire state. Fangs always apparent. Wears a big brown overcoat, smokes cigarettes.
 
Sounds promising, I'm interested.

Name: Faith Potter
Age: 131
Height: 5'6
Hair: Long, dark brown curls
Eyes: Deep brown


A bit on the reserved side....not because of shyness though. She's an observer, and so very crafty and manipulative. Trandrik first entered her life about 110 years ago when he boarded at the inn her parents owned on the moors of England. Although she was already wed, she took a liking to the dark stranger. For the months that he stayed at the inn she got to know him better and became more and more friendly with him. However, on the night that he anouced to her family that he would be leaving soon, he came to her while her husband and father were finishing off their last rounds of ale. That night he offered her his gift and brought her into his clan.
 
Welcome back

It's going to take new RP'ers. Ray is gone for a week and lacewing wrote a 'leaving here' post somewhere around srp.
 
Tandrik

OOC:sorry ive been taking care of some family issues

IC:it was a slow night at the club.of course lately every night has been slow for over a month now.I run a night club call the ravens wing,mostly for tarvelers and my fellow clansmen and woman.I softly sipped the glass of wine id poured my self and sat at a back table looking around.then my thoughts started to be drawn to faith,and he wondered what she was doing at that moment...
 
I'm in

Kulani

OOC: Isamong one of the oldest of the clan. She remebers the days of the great egyptian empires and roman conquests. Her looks are those of someone barely 23 but her eyes tell of the long life she has roamed the earth.

She brought Tandrik to where he is but gave him the leadership of the clan so she might occupy herself with other business.

She dresses according to the time but prefers things dark in nature and tight fitting to make her victims attracte to her more.

Has Long jet black hair and beircing blue eyes. Stands about 5'6" ans has a small ancient egyptian tatoo and the back of her neck. It was the mark of one of her owners when she was a slave before she was turned.

IC: I wander alone in to the Ravens wing to find my Tandrik sipping his wine late into the evening.

"Good evening my dear. how goes your evening" My voice is soft and enchanting

OOC: Hope this works:)
 
Intro:

Name: Natalie
age: Approx. 1989 years old
Descrpt: 5'8" 130, toned fighter. Long Brunette hair, brown eyes.

Brief Rundown: Knows martial arts, sword, daggers. Tempermental and easily pissed off. A loner mostly, still responcible. Cunning as well.

IC:

Standing in the darkest corner of the room, my eyes scoped the surroundings carefully. I did not like the smell of this place, nor the humans lingering around in here. Any one of them could be a hunter and in a crowded place like this, it was hard to watch the backs of everyone as well as the front.
Flipping a cigarette into the corner, I stepped out of the corner and crushed it beneath the heeled boot I wore. Scanning the faces, I moved through the crowd towards the rear exit. I needed fresh air. This place rank of stale beer, puke, and so many other scents, it was too disgusting to take any longer.
Perched out against the cherry red 'Stange, I flirted with a couple of college boys walking by. Not in the mood nor the place to feed, I let them go on by with a wave of my hand. Dismissing them without a second glance, I lit up another smoke and waited.
Who I was waiting for was taking his sweet time bringing his ass outside to meet me. I was tempted to just knock him on his ass instead of listening to him when he did arrive. Apparently there was a new group of vamp's in the area. I was a little amazed at this, not many of them left, if any at all. I knew of the Clan but chose to stay away.
 
Raymond

I walk down the stars from the privet rooms that the clan used for feeding and just to get away from the pathetic humans. I look arund a look of disgust on my face at the crowd of gyrating humans. I deftly move threw them with out touching one of them. I move out side taking a deep cleansing breath of air getting the smell of so many humans out of my nose. I spot Natalie standing next to her car her back to me but I can tell form the set of her shoulders and the tilt of her head that she is irritated as ushiwell.

I walk over to her my feet not making a single sound on the ground I never liked advertising my presents to any one not even one of the clan. I cam up behind her putting my lips close to her ear saying “boo”. I then step back quickly incase she decided to take a swing at me. I chuckle softly saying, “Hello Natalie.”
 
Tandrik

I glanced up at the voice."hello kulani,might you sit down," i said at her,offering her the seat across from me.this was the one vampire that kinda made me un easy at times,but she was a lovely woman."take a look around and tell me how it goes," i said,chuckling softly.I took out a cigarette pack from my coat pocket and lit one,not like it would kill me.i gave her an akward smile.during my 2500 years ive never felt like this around anyone but she made me kid like a kid on a playground."Would you like a drink," i asked her...
 
La'Kynin De Molonache

[- OOC -]
Name: La'Kynin De Molonache
Age: Not Determined, not as old as most, but something stirs within that seems to differ the fact.

This was a Vampire that wasn't quite understood, a leader of his own Sub-Clan that branched off the main Gangrel. But when the fall of ages had come, all of his clan perished in the bout, he was the only kindred to survive.

Originally apart of the early England life, just before the ungodly Plague had attacked it. Back then he was but a rich merchant's son, studying the arts of painting to writing, it was his destiny.

But as was his destiny that he would fall fate to a Dark Blood, within the Alley way just outside of a small pub he would often visit. A Woman, who had been eyeing him from the early night, the look of lust and need grasping at her sight.

La'Kynin had paid little attention to her, he was not interested in such matters, he was just there for the alcohol nourishment. But, it was because of his drunken state, that he fell to the woman, and was led to an alley.

And there, did she take him, leaving him near dead and gasping with his last few breaths... But she felt slight sorrow, for he reminded her of her mortal son... And within that split second before death, with her in a state of slight pitty, he would become her first vampiric Child. His New Mother, Celice, was an Ancient who had brought most of the Gangrel from England to Rome, in hope for world coverage.

For the next hundred years, she would be the one who taught him how to use his Gangrel powers and how to feed. She was His Sire, His Mentor, His Mother, His Lover... To him, she had taken every part of his life that anyone could have.

But, nearing the turn of the sixteenth century, the secret of vampires seemed to sneak into the mortal streets, and hunters gathered. These weak rats managed to get within our home, get to the cellar, staked my mother, then dragged her into the sunlight.

I could not protect her, I had hunted the night before and ended up being stuck in the basement of a pub when the sun came up. She was there alone, she died alone... I had let her down.. And Now I had nothing..

It was for this reason that I locked myself away, hoping that through time I would be at rest, and would eventually rot.. It was better than being alone, it was better than being without her.

So, I headed across the seas, not wishing to be around a place that gleamed with her. I bought a mansion and within the basement, I did rest. But not for three hundred years did I wake again, and when I did, I crawled from my coffin to find a world of new.

The Mortals were all in debt, Stock Market had Crashed and claimed the pockets of everyone. And so, I took my feeds upon some, and decided to start over in this crumbling world.... Celice had always treated me like a Child, a young kid, and thus I became such... But now, In this World, I can Be who I am inside..

It was then, that I had made my first turning, she wasn't too old, perhaps only nineteen or so, but she had something about her that shocked even me, her silken beauty.

After an hour of speaking with her, and getting her slightly drunken up, she was already on the floor in her pools of essence, crying out the fears of death. And in her weakened state, I offered her eternal life, in which she accepted as if it were a piece of bread to a starving child.

And thus, she was my first, my Childe. And I became the same to her that my Sire had become to me, I offered her the world, and she took it happily.

The Loneliness was over, and with this new take on my life, I decided to head back to England, to show her of my place of taking... Gangrel.. I had no Idea that Other Kindred existed, my Sire had never told me of such things.

So, from before that day, I lived in the peaceful ignorance that I was one of the only ones... But upon reach of England, I later discovered a whole clan of my kind.. and learned that there are other kinds as well.

My Sire had said that I was a Gangrel, but I had always thought it was a name for son. But now I knew...

I joinned the fellow Gangrels, and eventually became known enough to lead a small Sub Clan, mainly made up of a few of the strong vampires, myself, and my childe.

Together, he had kept the clan safe from afar, purging sewers for Nostafaru, attacking clubs of Brujah... But the clan would never know of everything we did for them, and even to this day It is my secret and my chi-.... My Childs... ...yes.

I remember the day well, we had been chasing a small group of hunters who were also Vamps, Assassmite I believe... And Before I knew it, they had managed to take down Half of my team...

I clung to weapon, somehow the Assassmite had gotten ahold of us, and had taken everyone but me, her, and another Gangrel.

We fled, but before we knew it, they had taken him down.. Now it was just us. But, to our slight advantage, the sun was beginning to climb along the horizon, and there was a good resting place nearby. So, we stayed there the night... it was small and enclosed, but at least we were free from the assassin vamps. That would be the last time I would ever feel her presence, the last night we would ever feel of one another...

...When I woke, she was gone.. only a note was left there...
She said that it would be best if we split up, so that they would have to cut their team in half. And with smaller numbers, it would be easier to escape them.

She was right in a sense, they had split their team to try and find her, but after not locating her, they just regrouped and started the search for me again. By now, I was back with the main clan..

I spent hundreds of years searching for her... I lost everything that night.. My Team... My Love... So, I gave up on that life, and instead started becoming more of a lone warrior for the Gangrel, staying with the main clan and keeping them safe no matter what the cost. They still dont know what my team did for them, but I think it is better that way... .. It is here, that I have spent the last hundred years of life.

[- /OOC -]

[ Sorry for the long post, I was reading the thread and got into it, and it started me writing this. So, I hope the charry is ok to Rp here =) ]

[ Edit: uggg..... I'll do an IC post in a bit, gotta tend to some OOC Matters ]
 
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Natalie Debois

I turned and looked at the new comer. Smiling a little at his antics.
"You still walk heavily, I heard you exit the building, and you are upwind, I could smell you Ray." I pushed off away from the car and turned to face him.
I had met him just last night, came across him hunting my area. If I hadn't had been so curious as to who he was and where he came from, I would have sliced his throat.
Now I was glad I didn't. It was lonely out there being the only vampire in the area. Hell I didn't even know if there were any for thousand miles around me. Not until this 'clan' showed up.
Or perhaps they were here all along and I never noticed?
It did not matter much to me, either way they were here and I was as well.
"It's is quiet tonight, your family not hunting those inside the bar?" I tossed away the cigarette and placed my hands on my car, watching him.
 
Raymond

I smile saying “If I didn’t want you to know I was there you wouldn’t have heard or smelled me darling.” I look back at the club at her question saying “we got rooms up stars where we bring are meals.” I shrug “less hassle that way and we don’t scar any one off.” I move over beside her sitting lightly on the hued of the car as I watch pepal com and go.

I look at her agene my eyes traveling up and down her body taking in her nicely proportioned body. “We don’t hunt her all the time ether the cops would get nosy if too many people disappeared from hear.” I look her in the eye my mischief’s smile fluttering at the corners of my mouth as I say “I’m glad you decided to com over and say hi. I liked the dance last night.”

I put my over my head stretching gracefully like a large cat the sound of my back popping filling the night air. I look back at her asking “do you want to meat my boss or do you want to go hunt first.” I look at her agene my eyes looking in to hers unblinkingly as I wait for her answer.
 
La'Kynin De Molonache

In the darker distant corner of the room, isolated from the crowded areas, there was a man clothed in a richly black trench coat, dark net that crawled along his arms to his wrists, soft pale green eyes barely seen past his curled locks of gold, and sweet creme silk white skin that contrasted with the darkness of his surroundings. His fingers loosely gripped at a cigarette, which every so often he would bring to his lips to draw in its makings.

His faded emerald glance rose from the floor briefly, gliding along the stretches of the room, and keeping a close watchful eye on everyone who was within.

He had grown hateful toward the mortals after the death of his sire, and seeing so many of the rats within such a place both disgusted him and made him hunger. Yet his eye also caught sight of many of his own kind, many of which he had never seen here prior to this.
 
Natalie Dubois

"Let's go in and meet your "boss" I am curious as to who has invaded my area." I grinned, pushing off from the car and walking gracefully into the bar. Again, stale beer, puke, urine, music, whining, all of it reached into my senses. I hated this place.
"Let's say hi and make nice before I leave here for the night." I began moving through the crowded room, Ray right behind me. The people parted and moved out of my way, why? Who knew?Possibly the arrogant tilt of my face or the steel like look in my eyes.
Never met one of my kind before, well except when I was changed. But that was the only one to ever cross my path, it was odd too in a way. Alot of questions entered my mind, many unanswered ones as well.
Someone had changed me, a man, and to this day i was still looking for him. Take some revenge for what he took from me.
I stopped and turned to Ray, "You best lead, they might not like a stranger approaching first."
 
Amber James

ooc: hope this is ok?

5'5" 101 pounds, blonde hair, blue eyes, pale skin. Child like in nature but a grown woman. She was 18 when changed and forever stuck young.

Not good with weapons, loves to shop and feed and toy with Ray. She has her sights set on him and is bound and determined to win him for herself. She has a thing for big guys.


IC:

She sat at the table, listening to the clan chat around her, as usual she was ignored. It didn't bother her, she was more curious where Ray had vanished to?
Slouching she pouted prettily until she seen him enter back into the bar. At first she was wondering why he left but when the woman before him stopped to speak with him, jealousy reared it's ugly head.
Glaring at the woman with hatred in her eyes, she wondered what he saw in that twit to begin with?
Ray approached the table and she instantly smiled adoringly up at him.
 
Raymond

I fallow Natalie in to the bar watching her hips sway as she walks fluidly people moving out of her way and guys looking at her lust plane in there eye's. I smile as she terns to me telling me that I best go first so as not to offend any one. I move infrant of her leading the way people moving out of my way for a deferent reason that when they moved out of her way I was non at this bar for being a very nasty man to those who cross me so all the regulars stay out of my way as much as possible, and they normally told the newbie’s the stay clear of me as well.

I com up to Tandrik nodding my head respectfully to him then to Kulani. I wave Natalie up beside me saying “Boss this is Natalie, Natalie this is the boss Tandrik.” I jesger to Kulani and Amber saying “and this is Kulani and Amber.” I move aside slitly I look at Amber and smile back a kind smile you might expect from an older brother or father.
 
Natalie

A soft round of hello's filled my ears and I graciously bowed my head slightly and replied, "Hello." Everyone eyed everyone else, but my attention was diverted to the blonde glaring daggers at me.
Oddly this just brought a smile to my lips, that one was a hellcat and probably had very sharp claws.
"I only wished to meet you before leaving for the night, new comers such as yourselves is rare indeed for me." I couldn't help feeling eyes staring through me and it made me nervous. I was unarmed and unprepared for anything other than a social meeting.
"Perhaps sometime we can gather for a drink at my home?" No one replied at first, Ray smiled warmly at me.
"Well, I will leave you to your drinks, here is my address and number if you wish to meet with me again, I am just curious is all." Smiling softly I handed Ray the card with my information on it.
"Excuse me." I moved away from them over to the bar to get myself a glass of wine. I needed a few minutes away from the crowd and let them talk amoungst themselves.
 
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