MonsterHunter/Vampires/Weerewolf (Open RP)

Age:18
Race:Werewolf
Apperiance:Black hair, amber eyes, shoulder length hair, tan skin, 32D breasts.

I sit in the pub, eating some chicken and drinking water.
 
Sergio Geovetti was in the small hamlet of West Haven in England. The raven haired man with a deep rich tan of a man from the Mediterranean Sea area, stuck out here no matter how well one tried to hide it. He was in a simple tunic and trousers. He wore a long sword on his left hip and a short sword on his right. he bore a few concealed blades as well. On his left thigh was a prototype hand bow. It wasn't much good at far distances but it was good for what he needed and with the tips specially crafted by his own hand made him deadly indeed.

He had his cloak up about him and his broad brimmed hat kept the seasonal rains off him. He walked down the road to the local Inn. It was called the Boars Head. He was told it had warm lice free beds and a decent house ale. he thanked the man in the last town for the information with a few florenes. Sergio was an outsider here but his gold the church gave him spoke more than enough for most. If he got in to much trouble the writ from the church would make him skirt the rest. As he thought of the church his mind cam,e back to his mission here, to find the she wolf and bag her.

he though was interested in her behaviors, as he had never encountered a single she wolf before. He had fought packs and pairs before, but never a single female. this would be a field study. he looked over his shoulder at his horse Inzo and smiled his books and minerals were all tucked away in his water proof saddle bags. he was a dabbler in many things Alchemy, Sorcery, even metallergy and the Spirit world. he knew much as he had lost his right eye when he summoned an imp, and was cursed by a witch who had stole his heart. He gripped his chest were the twisted scar sat over the heart, that was altered in her Diabolic ritual! Damned witch.. had he know he needed her alive to return him to his former self he wouldn't of sent his dagger threw her heart.

he reached the stables and whistled for the boy. His fake eye gleamed in the lamp as he saw a lad no older than twelve come out. The eye a simple cloudy pearl as his other eye grey as stormy day looked over the boy and smiled as he placed a silver piece in his hand and talked to him "Take good care of my Inzo, and I'll give you another one, once you have him settled bring me my gear to my room okay"

The boy nodded as he took the reigns and lead the horse into the stable proper. Sergio than turned and walked into the Inn and took a seat at a simple table and slipped off his gloves. he placed them on the table and looked at the room scanning it as he was often known to do. he waited for what ever serving girl he had to come to him as he was wondering wear to start he had heard from the perish of all the normal signs of such a wolf here, but aside form the normal signs and he had little esle to go on... At least it wasn't another vampire.. those creatures he hated as much as they hated his tainted blood!
 
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I sit there then smell something like a half demon, half human and srand up and rush to the door. I open it and take iff running towards the woods.
 
"Damn it" Sergio says as he sees a woman bolt, the whiff of wolf follows her. he spring to his feet and rushes after her. damn scent gave him away! he runs as he follows her scent. He doesn't draw any weapon yet, he needed to find her and talk to her first, He needed her alive for a bit.

He rounded on her and called out " Wait! I'm here to study you, I am Sergio, I come to find the she wolf whose been plagueing these lands! I want to talk to you, Unless you want me to shoot you with silver, and wolfs bane thats fine too but i perfer a nice chat, say over some succulent lamb and an ale?" he says as he pulls his hand bow and places a silver head with wolfsbane oil on the tip, it wasn't deadly unless he hit her in a vital area but the wolfsbane would keep her human for awhile
 
I make my way to a hiding spot and turn back to human and lay in the grass exausted from running. I smell the air for you.
 
he smiled as he followed his prey, he pulled out a simple vial of amber liquid and drank it. It was awful but it would mask his smell from her. He smiled as he followed her scent and her tracks. he had his bow ready if need be but hoped he would not need it.

he saw her shift from wolf back to human and blushed as he looked at her. She was a beautiful creature. he would of loved to have her as a lover, but alas she was a wolf. Plus she was his mission. He had to complete it so he could get a step closure to absolution. he stepped lightly tring not to make a sound as he crept closure. he looked about looking for her possible escape routes, determining the distances she would need to reach them and the measures he would need to stop her. He wanted her alive for now, he new little of she wolves and needed more knowledge so he could battle them better in the future. He had been doing this for 30 years, his cruse kept him here no matter how heinous a death, he would come back whole and new. The only wounds that wouldn't heal was the scar on his chest and the missing eye.

He was with in 10 feet of her and than spoke " I see you thought that you could easily elude me, I told you i wanted to talk and yet you flee,If you come back to the tavern we can discuss our afflictions and maybe we can reslove this with out violence," he than pulled his hand bow " Or if you wish it I can hit you between your supple shoulder blades and drag you back! I perfer the first method, but if you wish violence than i can gladly oblige M'Lady"
 
"Nope if you wanna talk lets have it here. Ok Demon? Or should i say Sergio the Cursed Man? Lets see what was it that cut your heart out and wint let you die? A witch?"
 
"I see you know my story" he sighs and stands as he looks at you his hand bow going back into its holster " Yes I was Cursed and I am trying to get absolved, I wish only one thing.. and it eludes me, I thus have to do my duty, I don't want to kill such creatures, save the undead, they are abominations but i go where the church takes me"

he says as he looks at you and than to the ground. " I am sorry that i was called, Though I don't want to kill you, I want to know about you, i might stay my hand if you can prove you are not the one killing the people here, I care not for the animals they raise as they either feed you or the villagers, but to kill and eat the innocent here that i have to stop!"
 
"Im not a monster! I was cursed, too! My father was a apprentice to powerful wizard. When he stole s spell book the wizard said that unless he returned it that his daughter would be a were. He had already sold it so i was born a were! So i avoid others beside to eat at inns and do work. Besides the full moon crap is BULLSHIT!" I tell you
 
"Ah I see" he smiles as he walks towards you and looks at you " i know a thing about curses.. i might not be able to cure you but i can provide you a means to allow you to manage your body in the form of a wolf!" he says as he than steps in front of you and offers his hand

"Look its cold and wet, lets get you back to the Inn and get warm and dry, and share a plate and an ale what do you say" he asks with a flourish of a proper gentleman
 
I pull you up and than toss my cloak about your body and smile " Come i here the inn has a decent ale" he chuckles as he escorts you as any gentleman would to the Inn.
 
he opens the door for you and lets you go to a table, he follows you and than sits motioning for the maid to come over. " A rack of lamb, some spiced potatoes and two ales" he says as he pulls off his glove, his orders ring on his hand the silver with the cross over the ruby leaving burn arks on his skin as he smiles to you " Hope you don't mind me ordering for you but I am famished"
 
"don't worry only those of our affliction know why I am truely here." he says as he smiles and watches as the food comes " See food let us eat and be merry" he says taking up a mug and drinkng it as he watches ou intently
 
" What is it you smell my dear?" he says as he grabs a piece of lamb using his dagger as a finger and carves a piece off deftly as he than pops one in his mouth and then washes it down with a simple bit of ale!
 
"It smells of Demons and Undead, and something else that my wolf wont tell me what. Oh right i forgot you didnt know. We have like 2 minds our Human and Our wolf. We can switch between them. Human is more in control when human and wolf is more in control when wolf."
 
"Interesting" he says as he pulls his dagger up and places another morsel into his mouth as he still looks at the food and smiles

"Yes The Demon is not detected by me... It could be my scent. It does register to me any more, as for the undead it does smell foul in here." he cut another piece and than begins to talk again.

" Do you smell blood, Human blood with the scent, If so than every one Inculding you are in danger. I've only ever slain one Vampire Wolf in my day and wish not to slay another" he says as he listens for anything letting his dagger flash a silver flash as he than waits for you to answer.

His one good eye looks you over wanting to see any marks or inures as he smiles. he sees such a beautiful girl wonder if she is as good looking as a Wolf! he shook the thought as he than looked to the room studying the other patrons and staff. Wonder if it was a Vampire, possibly a ghoul if the smell is undead and death, instead of undead and blood.
 
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