In search of blood...

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Basically be anything you want, from the fantasy creature to the mortal human. It's open to what you want... Have fun. Go wild... :)
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Delta Homath sighed as she stepped out of her coffin. She climbed to her feet, smoothing her floor length black hair back, it began to straightned out naturally, her grey eyes surveyed the scene around her. Other similar coffins filled the dark room. Being a Vampire her vision was clear enough to be able to see each one clearly. She walked over to the window and opened the thick velvet curtain and looked down into the night. She opened the large bay windows and stepped out onto the window sill. Her long red dress flapped gently in the updraft wafting through the window. She pulled the spagetti straps back onto her shoulders and looked back down at the street below. She stepped off the edge and slipped quietly to the pavement. She walked around the corner and into a nearby nightclub. She stepped up onto a dance platform and danced slowly, surveying the crowd.
 
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Charlie danced close by, surveying Delta through her pale blue eyes. Her blue top clung to her sweat drenched body, and her bagey black leather pants glistened from the bottle of water Charlie had throwen over herself about a half hour before. Her dark brown hair was damp, making it look dark then usual, but hung down her back, swinging as she danced to the heavey club music.
 
Julian LaCross

When referring to normal mortal people, Julian LaCross was not like most people. He’d been born in the late 1800’s for one. His mother had been a human noble girl who had fallen head over heals in love with a handsome stranger who had just appeared in her home town of Janier close to the France/Monaco border. After a night of unbridled passion he had left her, pregnant and alone. Nothing really uncommon in those times, except for the fact that the son she carried wasn’t quite human.

After running from persecution in his native country, Julian had come to the new world in search of a new life. And he found it. Blending in easily, Julian had worked hard and started saving his money. As it turned out, being half-vampire saved a bundle on food. Sure he had to eat like a normal human, but he didn’t need as much food, as long as he got his fill of blood at regular intervals. The blood didn’t have to be human, but it was always better, tastier, richer. Powerful!

Now-a-days, Julian LaCross was rich as filth and liked to indulge in all the finest that the world of man had to offer. The grandest houses, the best cars, the finest wines. And the most beautiful women. Availability wasn’t a problem. Married, engaged, taken or single, it didn’t matter to Julian, he liked them all. And he had them all.

He was lounging in a plush chair in the nightclub, his black turtleneck clinging to his broad muscular chest, a bottle of Bollinger ’56 in an ice bucket and the finest Cuban cigar between his fingers. His exceptionally sharp blue eyes scanned the club. They stopped at a pair of girls dancing. Twins! Their blond hair flying around them like veils of silk as they moved. They had obviously seen him staring at them, as they grinned at him and started moving more seductively, touching each other and casting lust filled glances at him accompanied by devilish grins. He grinned back.

And then he saw her! A dark haired goddess in a long flowing red dress, dancing slowly on the platform. Something inside him stirred as he watched the beauty move in slow sensual movements, her eyes scanning the interior of the club. She looked like a predator on a hunt. He felt a strange kinship with her. “Interesting!” He grinned devilishly as he kept on watching her.
 
Charlie had notied Julian many times before at the club, but had never spoken to him.She thought that he looked very hot tonight, and was egder to talk to him, but was still unsure.

Charlie was getting slightly tired, so moved her way between the rowds to the bar, where she ordered a coke. Every now and then, she would glace in his direction. Finnally she asked a girl next to her. "Who is that man up there?" "Julian LaCross, rich as muck." She was told. Again she glaced in his direction and they met glances. Charlie smiled and nodded her head at him.
 
Delta Homath

Delta felt several gazes resting on her. She turned to looked at those watching her. She observed a pair of sharp blue eyes watching her. She smiled seductively and made her way through the crowd towards the lounge area of the nightclub. She let her hands trail across the crowds backs as she passed them.

"Hello there." She said in a soft sultry voice. The person sitting next to him decided to suddenly stand and go for a dance. She sat next to him, brushing his arm with her hand. That's interesting...
 
Julian LaCross

He had noticed the girl on the floor, the hot brunette that had emptied an entire bottle of water on top of herself. Seeing her dancing, all drenched, made her look even hotter. He’d grinned. Oh, he could really use something that tasty in his bed tonight.

He tore his gaze away from the goddess on the dance floor and glanced towards the bar. There she was, a droplet of water falling off of a lock of her hair to land right on her flushed cheek. She smiled and nodded at him. He grinned devilishly at her and nodded back.

A sultry voice caught his attention. The Dark Goddess was there in front of him. The bimbo that had been yammering non stop since sitting down next to him finally made herself scarce and the goddess took her seat.

“Good evening.” He grinned at her. "What brings a lovely lady such as yourself to a humble establishment such as this one?”
 
Dont ask me what it is about Vamps, but they're kool, so am being one too, lol :D

IC:

The lid of the coffin slide open, and the dust that had accumulated over the growing years flew off into the air, causing a cloud to envelope the small room, a figure could be slightly made out throught the grey cloud.

"ATCHOOOOOOO!!!!!!"

The cloud dispersed as a loud sneeze was heard.

"Damn dust... Ah, what can I say? Count Jurzx Vermalsi is a heavy sleeper."

The Count stepped out of his coffin, brushing the dust from his cloak and walked to the mirror, no reflection could be seen.

"My my my, today is a clear today"

Jurzx moved towards the balcony and brushed aside the cobwebs on the handle, upon which he placed his pale hand, turned the handle, and walked out into the night on the Balcony. The moon was shining bright, but it was the night, the moon played no harm. It was the light of darkness.

Count Vermalsi walked to the edge and leant on the balcony wall, staring down from his elaborate family house to the town. Noise, so much noise. Jurzx smiled.

The next moment a cloud of black was where he was stood and he flew down to the door of an old club he used to know, music and laughter coming from within. Again the cloud appeared, and Jurzx stood standing as he had done on his balcony, and proceeded into the club......
 
Delta Homath

Delta smiled at the stranger, staring into his eyes. "Good evening to yourself." She paused and studied the dancefloor. "To get out of my small room and be among the people. Boredom, a bit hungry and oh so thirsty." She licked her lips and stared into his eyes. She smoothed her dress down her legs and crossed them, leaning in towards him. "So why are you out tonight?"
 
Julian LaCross

He grinned back at her wickedly. “Oh, for much the same reason.” He said before darting his eyes back to the wet girl at the bar. Her body was so hot, it was practically a sin. He couldn’t help but lick his lips slowly as his grin grew wider and more devilish.

Drawing his eyes back to the dark goddess before him, he looked in her eyes. “I believe introductions are in order, don’t you think, my Lady?” He straightened up in his chair and leaned closer to her, his grin firmly in place. “I’m Julian.”
 
Count Jurzx Vermalsi opened the wooden of the club and walked inside, the door closed behind him.

"EURGH!" Jurzx turned quickly and re-opened the door - his cloak had gotten caught in-between the frame and door.

He continued on in amongst the people who were gathered. The smell of fresh young blood on the tip of nose. Delicious.

The grand build of the Count moved in more, and up to the bar, where he sat on a stool, laying eyes upon various young, delicious looking women.

"What can i get ya govenor?" The barman barked in his ear.

Jurzx turned quickly and grabbed him by the collar, pulling him so as their faces were no more than 3 cm apart.

"Do NOT, ever, shout in my ears like that again" Count Jurzx Vermalsi said firmly, the barman, looking wide eyed, and rather shocked at the temper of this customer, nodded in acknowledgment.

Jurzx threw him away from him. "I'll have a blood diamond - and no sugar on the glass - at all... You understand?"

Again a nod, and the man scampered off. Jurzx turned around and began to watch the various people around the room...
 
Delta Homath

Delta gave Julian a warm smile. "I am Delta." She dropped her hands to her lap and looked at him. "So do you live nearby Julian? Or are you just passing through?"
 
Julian LaCross

"Delta." He echoed. "That's a beautiful name."
His eyes followed the movement of her hands before looking in her eyes again.
"Oh, I live all over the place. Been staying here for a while now. Not really sure when I'll move on. Haven't decided yet." He grinned again. "I'm having too much fun."
Delta was a real knock-out. Her body was sinfully hot. 'Just like the girl at the bar.' he thought to himself.
"What about you? Local or just passing through?"
 
Tannim Kyraxx

Tannim sat at a small table in the back corner hunched over a laptop staring at the screen. Sitting up he pushed his long black hair out of his eyes, the chair he was sitting on creaked alarmingly under his weight this was something he was used to so he paid it no mind. he had been right to come here tonight from the thermals on his LCD there where several interesting dancers . standing up he streached his arms and signaled the barmaid to bring another longisland "watch this for me" he said as she bought the drink "I'll be right back" slipping her a twenty as he passed on his way to the restroom he passed a wisper of power made him turn around easly picking the would be mage out sitting dejectedly rocking in his chair then turned and entered the restroom
 
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Tannim Kyraxx

on his way out of the rest room Tannim stopped to admire his reflection, the mirror barely contaned his 6"7' frame, the mirror shades resting on his once broken nose creating a enless loop. makeing sure that his t-shirt was tucked into his tight black jeans finaly satisfide he made his way back to his table.
 
Charlie Swaine

Charlie noticed the man glace her way and lick his lips. She grinned back at him then turned bak to the bar, and took another sip of her coke. Glanceing up and down the bar, Charlie saw different types of people, mostly dancers. There was another guy, who was using his laptop, but Charlie paid no attention to him. Another guy came in, sitting between her and Laptop man, and she smiled at him, watching as he ordered a blood diamond. She tried to strike up convosation. "So... um... Whats a 'blood diamond'?" She asked, in her calm and quiet voice. 'I've never had one..."
 
Count Jurzx Vermalsi turned as an extremely beautiful young lady inquired about his choice of drink. He turned fully to face her.

"A blood diamond my dear is a very unique drink. It is made up of Vodka, Cranberry Juice, crushed ice and hint of spiced melon." Jurzx replied, eyeing up and down the lady whom sat next to him.

He was about to continue when the barman approached, rather timidly, and placed the glass on the bar. The Count turned his head sharply to look at him. He cowered backwards, covering his face as if Jurzx was about to hit him. Which he didnt. He meerly said. "Thankyou"

With that the barman scampered off and Jurzx turned his attention back to hot young female, taking a small sip from the drink. "Care to try some my dear?"
 
Tannim Kyraxx

With a last look at the screen he powered off the laptop and steped out on the the dance floor. as he danced his hands moved a strange pattern in the air gathering as much streangth from the dancers around him as he could hold till a faint blue glow was visible from behind his glasses, with this done he headed twards the bar just in time to hear a the brown haired girl say "'I've never had one..." ordering a longisland he leaned up against the bar to listen to their conversation.
 
Charlie couldn't help but laugh at the barmans reaction. But when asked if she wanted a sip of the drink, she couldn't help but say "Yes, please..." Charlie took the glass he had offered and took a sip, pulling a face. "Ewww..." She muttered, taking a few gulps of her iced coke. "That... wasn't as nice as I thought it was." She thought it a bit rude to say 'That was digusting'.
 
Jurzx smiled as she drank from her cola, trying to wash out the taste of the blood diamond.

"Well, every one has their own tastes... So, why is a nice looking girl like you hanging out in a dump of a nightclub like this?"
 
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Delta Homath

Delta smiled. "At the moment I am local, but one never knows for how long. I have an... extended family, if you could call it that." She said as she looked into his eyes. She was intrigued by this man. Normally a human fell straight away. She would have feasted and been out the door, hearing the echoing scream behind her as the body was discovered. Occaisionally she would create a vampire, depending on her thirst. Tonight it seemed to be quenched for the moment as she talked with Julian, though the familiar ache still tickled her belly.
 
"Why not?" She smiled. "Theres nothing better to do." She smiled at him, looking into his eyes for a split second before looking bak down at the wooden bar. "Anyway... Theres a chance to meet some very interesting people..." As she said this, Charlie glanced up at Julian, who was still in deep convosation. "So... what are you doing here?"
 
Julian LaCross

He cocked an eyebrow at her playfully as he grinned. “Extended family?” Not many people used that exact phrase now-a-days. In fact, the only women he’d heard use that phrase were spoiled little rich girls with sugar-daddies, newly divorced and sexually deprived women who were just looking to get fucked like they’d never been fucked before, or…
Things started coming together in his head. The way she dressed, the way she moved, the way her eyes scanned the room when she’d been dancing and how they were drilling into him right now, the obvious kinship he felt with her. She had an unnatural sensuality about her that could only come from more then one lifetime’s worth of ‘practice’. There was no doubt in his mind what type of creature he was talking to.
He nodded a few times as he narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips slightly. He looked, for all intents and purposes, as if he was taking her words in. Out of the blue he spoke, changing the subject. “Are you hungry?” The tip of his tongue darted to brush against the tip of one of his normal looking canines. The movement was very discrete. His fangs, when not in use, were indistinguishable from normal human canines. If he was right about her, about what she was, she’d get the hint. A wicked grin spread across his lips. “I know somewhere we can get… a tasty morsel or two.” He’d added the slight pause in his sentence deliberately. His eyes darted towards the blond female twins on the dance floor that had been trying to tease him earlier, his wicked grin growing slightly wider.
He felt like he was being watched. His eyes darted towards the bar, only to see the wet girl from before look away, just barely missing making eye contact with her. She’d been looking at him. Interesting. She seemed to be involved in a conversation with someone, another guy seemingly eavesdropping.
Julian knew he’d seen her here before; he seemed to recall hearing her name somewhere too. What was it again? Carry? Cherry? C-something. Charlie! He let his eyes roam over her body. Charlie. The name fit her like a glove. Killer legs, a firm ass you could bounce a quarter off of.
Forget the twins. Now, there was someone he could definitely sink his teeth into. Figuratively speaking, of course.
Or not. His grin grew even wider.
 
Delta Homath

“Are you hungry?” Julian asked, suddenly, changing the subject. She watched as the tip of his tongue darted forward to brush against the tip of one of his canines. Delta smiled at him and nodded. I knew it... “I know somewhere we can get… a tasty morsel or two.”

"Yeah. Who did you have in mind?" Delta cast a glance around the room. She could feel her fangs itching.
 
Julian LaCross

“There are several choices in here.” He said as he looked in her eyes. “But, at the moment I’m considering towards two choices in particular.” His eyes darted towards the twins again and he indicated them with a slight nod of his head. “The ‘Hilton sisters’ over there look like they’d be a fun one time ride,” He waited for Delta to check the two dancing bimbos out. “Or,” His eyes found the very sinfully hot form of Charlie at the bar and likewise indicated her with a slight nod of his head. “Ms. ‘Wet and Wild’ at the bar.” As he saw Delta look towards the girl he leaned towards her until his lips were barely an inch away from her ear. “Her name is Charlie.” He whispered to her in a lust filled voice and a wicked grin on his lips, his eyes never leaving Charlie’s body. Ooh, the things he would like to do to that gorgeous body.
“The choice is yours, my Lady.”
 
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