Apollosarcher

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Praetor While Lucian had fled, Praetor now found himself in rogue feeding grounds with audience having arrived. Dozens of rogue Vampire had come from across the city, these filth were here with one purpose in mine, blood. Failing that they wanted him dead, he was infamous among the vampire community already. No doubt someone had a bounty on his head. The Legion just swiveled and advanced, as grinned a toothy smile. "Finally, I've been wanting to kill something all day!" He surged forward, these rogues would be dead soon and then he would go home. He was glad he had a relaxing activity to do before then, all the stress had been getting to him. Auria Auria had arrived, she had spent years tracking Abraham Van Helsing, the man she believe to be her missing friend. She was just now arriving at the Kingston house were she hoped he would be. She had followed the rumors and destruction for years, yet he appeared then vanished so quickly that it became hard to pinpoint him. Still she hoped the lead would pay off, as walked up to the door she gave a gentle knock. She really hoped this hadn't been a waist of time.

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In chatzy, Apollo mentioned her having Kingston ideals, like Praetor. I don't know why he didn't put her in that family.

@Silent Observer

Well it's mentioned in her bio and can seen through her pro-human choice. Still she is technically not a Kingston, her clan is back over sea's.

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Name: Auria Hostila

Age: 2118

Appearance:

Bio: The partner to Praetor, through female she hid this from others and serving with her legion faithfully. However she found a young Legionnaire who impressed her and all others, he rose threw the ranks of Roman forces, however these promotions continue she was pulled along with him. The two became best friends and confidants of each other, they felt feelings for one another yet never acted, Auria having trusted her secret to him.

However in the end they were separated, when Praetor dove in to the fray she froze, then saw him be bitten and brought down soldier after soldier died around him. She ordered the retreat, the survivors spent weeks clashing, trying to recover the lost Praetors body, however as punishment, the survivors were turned and the horde dispersed. When they returned the carnage remained yet Praetor was gone.

She set up a clan, they sired those they found to exemplars of humanity and only feed on those who were barbaric, the was lead by her but a seat always remained open, the clan followed Roman teachings yet all them went about there daily lives. The faked being human, the clan known only as De Mortuis they are considered fantasy by many vampires and members are normally over a thousand years old, some humans believe them to a cult related to the illuminate.

She has come to New York seeking her old friend no matter what they need to face each other once more, there are halves of a whole.

Personality: Kind and polite to a fault, she believes in grace and modesty embracing her female tendencies however she fears no man and anyone who treats her differently based on gender will be swiftly reminded of the fact that she commanded men. She does tend to be a bit... Offended by today's lack of modesty and showing so much skin, loyal and friendly to anyone who has earned her respect.

What family do you belong to? Independent.

Power: Mind manipulation, she can make those weak and powerless ready to fight and throw themselves into the grinder or the strong and powerful fall, sacred of the fate they face.

Side: Pro-human

Weapon: A silver sword, a perfect copy of Praetors. Twin .1911 colt pistols.

Other: Very easily embarrassed by any talk of innuendo or romantic actions, yet a fan romance novels.

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More and more specter's began to appear, two legions worth now. He stared coldly at Lucian, the blood and gore around him was nothing, the ground breaking beneath him. "You should not forget, I another man called himself a god. I saw end to him and to many more like him. Now, I have news for you Maria's alive, the Blackmoore's are planning a rescue. I give you a choice, go to Pluto in the underworld or drop the sword and ask I forgive you for this sin. If you attack then this night I promise to show you why I hate our kind. Why I reap vampires, why I will not rest until my Legions are avenged and anyone who dares threaten humanity is put to the sword." He raised the eagle, this time five Legions answers the front rows locking shields archers preparing to fire. These did not look like his normal ghost's they looked real, full of color and life. As if this call to action, the return of the there Praetor to lead them was enough. Yet strangely you can see that they are missed-matched, each Legion only at half strength as if there is a missing piece. "You call your a god, then let me show you the power of my home! Romans, forward, Mars guides our hands!" With that the Legion begin it's advance, Praetor himself stood in front he raised his shield and spun his sword and stepped forward giving Lucian the first attack.

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Praetor took a long gulp of the from the bottle then passed it back. "Save the rest, you can drink to my death or the reuniting of my that idiot and Maria." He gave them a wave as he walked away, he almost said goodbye, almost. With that he entered the night air, he sprinted down the street, finding a broken fire escape he made his way up. With his great agility he had soon moved to leaping along rooftops. He arrived in the lower parts of town soon, he and Lucian had hunted rogues here some nights even saved a couple humans from muggings and murders. However he stood still listening to hum of the city, if a drug nest had been hit, well word moved fast when it came to gangs. He would follow the sounds of death and the smell of blood, Lucian would be made to see reason or he would not live to see Maria alive. As he neared Lucian spirits began to appear, dozens legionnaires slowly gathered around him as he drew his sword, the French riders returned, with a bundle from his office, neatly polished and cleaned it had been reforged and rebuilt dozens of times, yet know he slowly pulled it on. His chest plate and shield were old comforts, yet the most important peace was his Eagle. The standard of the Legion, it seemed to give him hope and more important it made he feel even stronger. He jumped down, the streets were empty after dark around here, local gangs kept fear instilled yet as he marched towards Lucian he drew his blade. "Lucian, this is your Sire. You will stand down or you shall be brought to your knee's." He spoke with authority, it made you wonder why he didn't lead his own clan.

Terra Incognita ( Fantasy Colonial RP )

Name: Hirion Aldalithe Race: Half-Elf Age: 24 Sex: Male Appearance: Profession: Engineer Social Ranking: Head Engineer Talents: A crack engineer and even better gunsmith, his skill lay in building and innovation. He is also a large proponent of lighter-than-air travel. Personality: Cunning, clever, and daring. Hirion is able to think is way out of anything and often comes up with plans to get materials he needs. However, this is balanced with caring and selflessness, his work is often used to better help others and try to prevent needless death. Recent history: Hirion was until recently a thriving inventor however after an incident where one of his latest inventions caused great embarrassment to a King he fled. He would drift for awhile making watches and guns until he decided he needed a fresh start. Contacting the colonial expedition he showed them his credentials and was quickly excepted in to the crew.

Terra Incognita ( Fantasy Colonial RP )

<Snipped quote by Apollosarcher> Accepted, but be sure that your character isn't whipping together guns in an afternoon. It'd need to be a lengthy process, and keep in mind that the colony might not be equipped with the components to smith a firearm. That said, an engineer would also specialise in improving the fortifications of the colony, so we have that to our advantage. <Snipped quote by Liber> Not sure what you mean by "omit", but if you're still interested in this roleplay, you're accepted.

@Klaudus

He's mostly there to help build and maintain but also to act a scientist and assistant. Most of the time he'll be working on getting new buildings and walls up.

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Glad to have you back.

Terra Incognita ( Fantasy Colonial RP )

Name: Hirion Aldalithe Race: Half-Elf Age: 24 Sex: Male Appearance: Profession: Engineer Social Ranking: Head Engineer Talents: A crack engineer and even better gunsmith, his skill lay in building and innovation. He is also a large proponent of lighter-than-air travel. Personality: Cunning, clever, and daring. Hirion is able to think is way out of anything and often comes up with plans to get materials he needs. However, this is balanced with caring and selflessness, his work is often used to better help others and try to prevent needless death. Recent history: Hirion was until recently a thriving inventor however after an incident where one of his latest inventions caused great embarrassment to a King he fled. He would drift for awhile making watches and guns until he decided he needed a fresh start. Contacting the colonial expedition he showed them his credentials and was quickly excepted in to the crew.

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Praetor thinks your barbarians just starting to grasp at culture. He does slightly respect the French and Italians otherwise your just uncultured brutes.