@Silent Observer That's the point. He looks very much the opposite of what he is, especially since he's a lot more powerful than he looks... Though Auria's picture makes her look cute she is as strong as Praetor.
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Name: (unknown) goes by Praetor or Abraham Van Helsing
Age: 2114
Appearance:
Bio: Formerly a Roman Praetor who rose through the ranks to command the Legion, appointed by Julius Caesar himself he took his Legions into the wilds past Hadrian's wall. He began to beat back the barbarian tribes, destroying there villages and armies where ever he found them, until the largest horde of monstrously dressed tribal's stood before his army. Raising his sword and shield he lead his troop into battle, cutting down man after man until he met one warrior to match him, as there blades clashed he saw his men slaughtered to the last. As he fought this terrifying brute, he swords ringing out when the man lunged burying his fangs in to the Praetorians neck.
Awakening in the field where his men were slaughtered he screamed, he had become a abomination. Thus he began to hunt and kill vampires through out Europe he would use the alias Abraham Van Helsing later in life. Becoming feared by many Vampire's he would moved to the fledgling continent of America where he eventually serve in the revolution (Many Vampire having in his years of absence having returned to take control Britain and it's Parliament.) He command his men in South holding ground and surviving his way through the war, he then helped found the country allowing and began to work with his own kind. Using this power he would hold to the moral belief that humans were friends and that must be protected from Vampires who would do them harm, recently he has arrived in Modern New York having finished "Business" with another clan of Vampire's in Japan. He is currently serving as the guard and protector to the Kingston family head.
Personality: A kind man tempered with the steel of a Roman hero, he has killed more vampires then any other living vampire and is a expert on the subject. He is dedicated and loyal to Kingston's seeing them and there ways as the best path to co-existence, is often seen reading Dracula which some say he helped write. He is still rather impulsive and very much a soldier.
What family do you belong to: Allied to Kingston's
Power: Army of the dead, he is able to summon the ghostly spirits of his Legions to fight alongside him, however they cannot harm humans instead only being able to attack Vampires and other creatures of that nature. These soldiers must be men he commanded in life. Any weapon can kill them there more like skeleton without the bones.
Side: Believes in co-existence with humans.
Weapon: A sword of pure Silver.
Other: Drink only from blood bags and has never had human blood from the neck. Also tends to get angry if he see's someone trying to take a bite out of a human.
Wars the Praetor has served in and commanded troops.
- -Roman Skirmishes
- -The First Crusade (Founded Templar knights to hunt Vampires)
- -The third through fourth Crusade (End of the forth marked the death of the Templar order.)
- -The hundreds years war (fighting with the French)
- -The French and Indian wars (serving with the colonists)
- -The American Revolutionary War
- -The French Revolution (Returning to Europe believing Vampires to be among the nobles hoarding food from the poor)
- -The Napoleonic wars (Fought alongside Napoleon)
- -The American civil war (Returning to the states after a nearly a century away he joined the North believing in Abraham Lincoln idea that the union must stay together, also did not support slavery.)
- -Spanish American war (Serving in the rough riders)
- -The First World War (Fighting with the Allies)
- -The Second World War (He started the war as pilot in Germany and ended up as a soldier storming Okinawa)
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Other:
He is also a avid singer and actor and can do accents from around the world very well.
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.
Age: 2114
Appearance:
Bio: Formerly a Roman Praetor who rose through the ranks to command the Legion, appointed by Julius Caesar himself he took his Legions into the wilds past Hadrian's wall. He began to beat back the barbarian tribes, destroying there villages and armies where ever he found them, until the largest horde of monstrously dressed tribal's stood before his army. Raising his sword and shield he lead his troop into battle, cutting down man after man until he met one warrior to match him, as there blades clashed he saw his men slaughtered to the last. As he fought this terrifying brute, he swords ringing out when the man lunged burying his fangs in to the Praetorians neck.
Awakening in the field where his men were slaughtered he screamed, he had become a abomination. Thus he began to hunt and kill vampires through out Europe he would use the alias Abraham Van Helsing later in life. Becoming feared by many Vampire's he would moved to the fledgling continent of America where he eventually serve in the revolution (Many Vampire having in his years of absence having returned to take control Britain and it's Parliament.) He command his men in South holding ground and surviving his way through the war, he then helped found the country allowing and began to work with his own kind. Using this power he would hold to the moral belief that humans were friends and that must be protected from Vampires who would do them harm, recently he has arrived in Modern New York having finished "Business" with another clan of Vampire's in Japan. He is currently serving as the guard and protector to the Kingston family head.
Personality: A kind man tempered with the steel of a Roman hero, he has killed more vampires then any other living vampire and is a expert on the subject. He is dedicated and loyal to Kingston's seeing them and there ways as the best path to co-existence, is often seen reading Dracula which some say he helped write. He is still rather impulsive and very much a soldier.
What family do you belong to: Allied to Kingston's
Power: Army of the dead, he is able to summon the ghostly spirits of his Legions to fight alongside him, however they cannot harm humans instead only being able to attack Vampires and other creatures of that nature. These soldiers must be men he commanded in life. Any weapon can kill them there more like skeleton without the bones.
Side: Believes in co-existence with humans.
Weapon: A sword of pure Silver.
Other: Drink only from blood bags and has never had human blood from the neck. Also tends to get angry if he see's someone trying to take a bite out of a human.
Wars the Praetor has served in and commanded troops.
- -Roman Skirmishes
- -The First Crusade (Founded Templar knights to hunt Vampires)
- -The third through fourth Crusade (End of the forth marked the death of the Templar order.)
- -The hundreds years war (fighting with the French)
- -The French and Indian wars (serving with the colonists)
- -The American Revolutionary War
- -The French Revolution (Returning to Europe believing Vampires to be among the nobles hoarding food from the poor)
- -The Napoleonic wars (Fought alongside Napoleon)
- -The American civil war (Returning to the states after a nearly a century away he joined the North believing in Abraham Lincoln idea that the union must stay together, also did not support slavery.)
- -Spanish American war (Serving in the rough riders)
- -The First World War (Fighting with the Allies)
- -The Second World War (He started the war as pilot in Germany and ended up as a soldier storming Okinawa)
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Other:
He is also a avid singer and actor and can do accents from around the world very well.
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.
I reserve the right to Alucard and eat people.
Matthew had been watching Silk since they left, her eyes shifting constantly back to the woods behind them and never in front. That meant two things generally she was helping someone following them, not likely in this case through she was full of surprises. Matthew figured it was option two, she was expecting to be followed and that could only be by that Isaac fellow. That was the only name she had feared when they spoke, well now it was time he earned his keep. He'd stay close to her and keep her safe, she reminded him in some ways of girl he'd known back home the main deference being she was incredible with a sword and Silk was an incredible with her mind.
His thoughts turned to comparing Serenity and Silk as his lazily watched the woods over his shoulder. They both could keep up with him in a way perhaps in some areas were even superior to him. Silk could defiantly talk her way out most anything or escape any trap you put her. Silk could read people just like he could and both of them could, perhaps not to the same level of skill but close enough. Serenity was different yet the same, much like Silk she could play the graceful maiden. Yet Serenity was more at home with a sword in hand than anything else, she had been his sparing partner for years. In all that time they were tied for wins and losses. Serenity could out match his physical skills sure but he beat her through being clever. Silk was smart so if he did ever get on her wrong side brute force was the best option, traps and tricks would not help there.
Matthew who had been mostly hanging at the back of the little group beside Zaku as to put himself between what ever followed and his employer sighed. "I have a story, though I must warn you it is about me and a girl from back home... Mostly how she kicked my ass." He smiled, Jiro might like this one Isabelle to come to think of it. He began to tell them a rather interesting story on him and his training. "As you know I'm a tactician, well I was trained by Grand Master, one who has master the art of war in all forms. Now my sword play and magic skills were good but I was told I lacked thought wanting to attack rely on instinct rather than planning. Thus my teacher gave me a sparing partner, Serenity Beaumont." He stopped speaking for moment remembering to explain something that was different in Rosanne.
"In Rosanne noble women are generally and most nobility looks down upon them for it." He explained the culture clash and continued the story. "So I was told to beat her in fair duel, no magic just swords. I lost the first duel, second, and third... Badly. She was faster than I was, her attacks were on equal power and most importantly she'd had to fight every step of the way to learn. I had always been rather talented so I quickly found myself with no opponents wanting to spar thus I trained with those exceeding my skill by to much or alone. I spent weeks and weeks losing to her until finally I began to see things, her attack patterns, movements, her technique, and most importantly her weakness. When she went in for a final blow she would always lunge to far and leave the small of her back open. That's when I struck, I beat her for the first time that day, we became best friends after that. Though I haven't heard from her since I left Rosanne, my sister told me she hung the last man who tried to court her from a flag pole on her estate." He could almost picture the scene as he snickered at the very idea of it. "So that's how I started training as a Tactician."
His thoughts turned to comparing Serenity and Silk as his lazily watched the woods over his shoulder. They both could keep up with him in a way perhaps in some areas were even superior to him. Silk could defiantly talk her way out most anything or escape any trap you put her. Silk could read people just like he could and both of them could, perhaps not to the same level of skill but close enough. Serenity was different yet the same, much like Silk she could play the graceful maiden. Yet Serenity was more at home with a sword in hand than anything else, she had been his sparing partner for years. In all that time they were tied for wins and losses. Serenity could out match his physical skills sure but he beat her through being clever. Silk was smart so if he did ever get on her wrong side brute force was the best option, traps and tricks would not help there.
Matthew who had been mostly hanging at the back of the little group beside Zaku as to put himself between what ever followed and his employer sighed. "I have a story, though I must warn you it is about me and a girl from back home... Mostly how she kicked my ass." He smiled, Jiro might like this one Isabelle to come to think of it. He began to tell them a rather interesting story on him and his training. "As you know I'm a tactician, well I was trained by Grand Master, one who has master the art of war in all forms. Now my sword play and magic skills were good but I was told I lacked thought wanting to attack rely on instinct rather than planning. Thus my teacher gave me a sparing partner, Serenity Beaumont." He stopped speaking for moment remembering to explain something that was different in Rosanne.
"In Rosanne noble women are generally and most nobility looks down upon them for it." He explained the culture clash and continued the story. "So I was told to beat her in fair duel, no magic just swords. I lost the first duel, second, and third... Badly. She was faster than I was, her attacks were on equal power and most importantly she'd had to fight every step of the way to learn. I had always been rather talented so I quickly found myself with no opponents wanting to spar thus I trained with those exceeding my skill by to much or alone. I spent weeks and weeks losing to her until finally I began to see things, her attack patterns, movements, her technique, and most importantly her weakness. When she went in for a final blow she would always lunge to far and leave the small of her back open. That's when I struck, I beat her for the first time that day, we became best friends after that. Though I haven't heard from her since I left Rosanne, my sister told me she hung the last man who tried to court her from a flag pole on her estate." He could almost picture the scene as he snickered at the very idea of it. "So that's how I started training as a Tactician."
Lieutenant Parker lips curled in a sneer. "Men prepare for a attack by idiot savages. Pilot stay with the Vertibird and keep it safe." The Enclave soldiers took up defensive positions, energy weapons crackling to life as they prepared. The Lieutenant stood just behind his men gripping a plasma pistol tightly as his eyes scanned a horizon. As he spoke once more to Achilles. "You constitution rights will be restored once we can organize a congress of educated and trustworthy individuals. Until then the Enclave is martial law and will restore democracy to the country." He said growled, that man would be first to be taken for Enclave... Training if he had anything to say about it.
Jack slipped out the gate dropping his bags and spare guns, anything that could make noise before he dropped to a crawl moving around the walls. He reached the Vertibird carefully opening the supply cabinet he retrieved a two plasma grenades and nothing else, he had no time to loot for goodies. He slipped under the aircraft and removed a panel as he worked then explosive into the vehicles weak points. He hopped the others came up with a good distraction cause in a minute he would need to run like hell.
Jack slipped out the gate dropping his bags and spare guns, anything that could make noise before he dropped to a crawl moving around the walls. He reached the Vertibird carefully opening the supply cabinet he retrieved a two plasma grenades and nothing else, he had no time to loot for goodies. He slipped under the aircraft and removed a panel as he worked then explosive into the vehicles weak points. He hopped the others came up with a good distraction cause in a minute he would need to run like hell.
I will post tomorrow when I get time, work is tough lately.
Sure I was just setting the scene for whose there and what happened to the other birds, how many soldiers, and what there gear is like. Giving them context to post within.
Eight fully armored Enclave soldiers stepped off as two of the Verti-birds took off flying back towards the direction they'd come from. An officer and the pilot stepped off the remaining aircraft. The officer looked at Albus shaking his head. He cleared his voice and spoke. "My name is Lieutenant Parker and I am here to inspect your... Town and collect all weapons from the townsfolk. The Enclave will protect you now you'll have no need for guns or weapons of any sort." The officer said staring as Albus. "Now what's your name you mutated unkempt excuse for a civilian.
@Earnest Evans Because a bunch of back town hicks in a trading post blowing up a Verti-bird? Unlikely, last people to destory one of those was the Lone Wanderer and the BoS highly advanced groups who might still have a grudge. There are BoS soldiers in the area so they might assume this is them and that they need to deal with it.
@clanjos The attack is coming because I want to move things along and I felt some action would be nice, second I really don't care what you think of Jack as he is character I use to tell a story.Can we not nitpick over little details? I'm trying to bring the robot along and more importantly let him join the group so we can continue our story. Davis has his reasons for defending Jack and it will be explained later.
They've landed outside the town gate and are currently offloading, it's a group coming to tell the town they are now under Enclave control. Hand over there weapons, etc. If there Verti-bird blows up they'll come investigate and then chase after whoever did it forgetting the town and going after these rebels.
They've landed outside the town gate and are currently offloading, it's a group coming to tell the town they are now under Enclave control. Hand over there weapons, etc. If there Verti-bird blows up they'll come investigate and then chase after whoever did it forgetting the town and going after these rebels.
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