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@AtomicNut@Kidd@Temperance

Thank you for the approval.

I too did notice this, but I decided I liked my name enough to keep it. Perhaps there could be a workable connection between the two characters. I think either we have Aldaric actually be Katarina's sire, or maybe they share a sire.

I *could* also possibly make Aldaric a pureblood. Perhaps he was into slaughtering other vampires by the time he made Katarina, then banished her for biting him?


My point exactly. Both characters are ferals. JUST AS PLANNED.

-cough-

Anyway, suffice to say I don't mind anyone wanting to make a connection to Caroline regardless.
Huh, so Serpent is not the only middle ages vampire. Could be a funny interaction. Also his name is similar to the sire of the last feral vampire approved. Hmmm...
Speaking of such I might want to add a phone and a wallet aswell... Nothing too fancy but...
@Wraithblade6 @BreakingMe Is right. However, you're free to make any sort of character you wish. Sorry if it's confusing in the OP.

@reiko We're hoping this RP will be mostly character driven, allowing the players to take the plot where they wish. However, if it gets too off topic or stuck, we GMs will guide y'all along.
So long as characters who share similar goals come together, though, this won't be necessary.

@AtomicNut Sick character, I like her a lot! Feel free to post her in the Character Tab


Hey, someone had to keep the human thrall pets.
Name:(Lady) Caroline of Mortain "The Serpent"

Species:Turned Vampire

Age: (17) 685.

Appearance:


Personality: Caroline cultivates a sophisticated, whimsical air about her. She is particulary fond of double meanings, coming flirtatious at times, and downright annoying at others. She is seen smiling almost everytime, beaming with a polite but false grin, and accepting every poison hurled at her with elegance. However, underneath the vain and superficial air she likes to give herself, lies a thinker, planner and hard worker. Caroline is never idle, she is always treating some ailment, procuring some blood, currying some information, and expanding her social circle. While she claims she abhors violence, she doesn't hold back her punches when she has to fight back, and always seeks to destroy her opponents throughoutly by striking hard, fast and tactically. Like a serpent, she'll swallow you whole.

Equipment: Caroline always keeps a locket with an Ouroboros engraving on it, made of gold. There's a potent anaesthesic gas capsule inside of it, for when she needs to make a fast escape of somewhere. She also keeps ten silver needles in two hidden ankle sheathes, to be able to use acupuncture whenever she wants and in a pinch, thrown projectiles.

Background: Caroline was born in the upper crust of human society back in the middle ages. She could've led a sheltered life as woman of some noble, but fate seemed to want to ruin the life plan she had been set. In a feud wracked by the bubonic plague and powerful nightcrawling vampires, Caroline could do very little as her little world crumbled into tatters. Forced into a leadership position due to the massive death and chaos that ensued in her family because of the aforementioned reasons, Caroline steeled her resolve and began a mad race to try and find a way to stop the plague. Importing heathen books, seeking medicines from pagan sources, currying the favour of her vampire overlords for a cure, anything was fair game for a despaired single noble lady who could only watch her subjects die.

The inevitable happened, and she became infected. Fate was bound to even kill her, no matter the sacrifices and efforts she had put. However, her story didn't end, as some Vampire took pity on her, or maybe a passing fancy in her fresh beauty, and turned her into one of his kin. Despite abandoning humanity, and being forced to feed on human blood to survive, Caroline enjoyed the perks her new vampiric nature would bring, such as eternal life, unblemished beauty... and above all, immunity to plagues. She decided to continue her investigation about a cure for the plague, for if humans died, vampires would surely starve.

She didn't have enough time, though. Rumours piled up about her dark dealings and extreme measures, and soon she was accussed of witchcraft and dark arts, and a mob formed to kill her and her sire. They shouldn't have succeeded, but they did, thanks in no small measure to a Vampire Hunter. Said vampire hunter had been the one to spread the rumours and raise the mob at his command to kill the two vampires, and eventually managed to kill her sire. Outnumbered, heartbroken and betrayed by the same people who she had wanted to save so hard, Caroline fled her birthplace and roamed. Without a goal, on the run, always keeping her contact to the minimum.

But she wasn't the only one. As she roamed, she had noticed the vampires surely but steadily were losing ground and numbers to the ever increasing bold humans. She needed to get smarter. Stronger. And determined. She needed a cause. So she embarked in a long journey. In search of her own reason to exist. Travelling far and wide on the footsteps of Alexander the Great, and later on the footsteps of Marco Polo, she saw many cultures and many ways of life. Philosophies of introspection, philosophies of action. Zealots. Sages. Martial Artists. Tacticians. Merchants. And healers, like herself. And yet, wherever she went, plagues and illness afflicted humans, and shaped everything about them. For without humans, there would be no cattle, crops, or clothes. For without humans, there would be no vampires. The realization hit her like a flash of inspiration, and soon many other changes in her demeanour became apparent. She changed her crest to that of the Eternal Serpent, the Ouroboros, and learnt the martial arts of the east to hone both mind and body. She also became acquainted with the acupuncture method, the pressure points... she never ceased to assimilate knowledge.

When she returned to the west, upon hearing rumours of new arts and technology sprouted, she was no longer a fledging, but a full veteran vampire. Stronger and smarter. But she wasn't content with that. Her greed for medical arts was patent, and she had her fill in the west aswell, throughout the ages. She had to, after all, with the vampiric numbers seriously depleted. It was then when the Society was formed and she was approached. Having been worth among ruling circles, her induction and adaptation to a regulated society was almost flawless, and she enjoyed the perks more than many other more aloof vampires. It was then when she developed an adaptation of the medical arts to the vampire physiology (although, funnily enough, most of the time it isn't necessary, given the regeneration).

With the explosion of modern medicine, and the ability to extract someone's blood and put it in a bag, she set up a triple business in order to give leverage and stability to her and the Society's backers. A backalley clinic, to take care of those humans who couldn't get into proper hospitals for outrageous sums of money, a secret blood traficking business in which she buys blood from those desperate on cash, and a "cleanup" service, in which she makes "problems" disappear.

Extra: She usually keeps an harem of human cooperators of both genders whom she uses as snack (non lethally), additional hands and for her own selfish debased amusement. They all have a tatoo of an Ouroboros somewhere in the body. The same sign is her particular crest for vampire etiquette and meetings. She also owns a clinic. She has a french accent she hasn't managed to get rid of. She's also a decent singer.
Name:(Lady) Caroline of Mortain "The Serpent"

Species:Turned Vampire

Age: (17) 685.

Appearance:


Personality: Caroline cultivates a sophisticated, whimsical air about her. She is particulary fond of double meanings, coming flirtatious at times, and downright annoying at others. She is seen smiling almost everytime, beaming with a polite but false grin, and accepting every poison hurled at her with elegance. However, underneath the vain and superficial air she likes to give herself, lies a thinker, planner and hard worker. Caroline is never idle, she is always treating some ailment, procuring some blood, currying some information, and expanding her social circle. While she claims she abhors violence, she doesn't hold back her punches when she has to fight back, and always seeks to destroy her opponents throughoutly by striking hard, fast and tactically. Like a serpent, she'll swallow you whole.

Equipment: Caroline always keeps a locket with an Ouroboros engraving on it, made of gold. There's a potent anaesthesic gas capsule inside of it, for when she needs to make a fast escape of somewhere. She also keeps ten silver needles in two hidden ankle sheathes, to be able to use acupuncture whenever she wants and in a pinch, thrown projectiles.

Background: Caroline was born in the upper crust of human society back in the middle ages. She could've led a sheltered life as woman of some noble, but fate seemed to want to ruin the life plan she had been set. In a feud wracked by the bubonic plague and powerful nightcrawling vampires, Caroline could do very little as her little world crumbled into tatters. Forced into a leadership position due to the massive death and chaos that ensued in her family because of the aforementioned reasons, Caroline steeled her resolve and began a mad race to try and find a way to stop the plague. Importing heathen books, seeking medicines from pagan sources, currying the favour of her vampire overlords for a cure, anything was fair game for a despaired single noble lady who could only watch her subjects die.

The inevitable happened, and she became infected. Fate was bound to even kill her, no matter the sacrifices and efforts she had put. However, her story didn't end, as some Vampire took pity on her, or maybe a passing fancy in her fresh beauty, and turned her into one of his kin. Despite abandoning humanity, and being forced to feed on human blood to survive, Caroline enjoyed the perks her new vampiric nature would bring, such as eternal life, unblemished beauty... and above all, immunity to plagues. She decided to continue her investigation about a cure for the plague, for if humans died, vampires would surely starve.

She didn't have enough time, though. Rumours piled up about her dark dealings and extreme measures, and soon she was accussed of witchcraft and dark arts, and a mob formed to kill her and her sire. They shouldn't have succeeded, but they did, thanks in no small measure to a Vampire Hunter. Said vampire hunter had been the one to spread the rumours and raise the mob at his command to kill the two vampires, and eventually managed to kill her sire. Outnumbered, heartbroken and betrayed by the same people who she had wanted to save so hard, Caroline fled her birthplace and roamed. Without a goal, on the run, always keeping her contact to the minimum.

But she wasn't the only one. As she roamed, she had noticed the vampires surely but steadily were losing ground and numbers to the ever increasing bold humans. She needed to get smarter. Stronger. And determined. She needed a cause. So she embarked in a long journey. In search of her own reason to exist. Travelling far and wide on the footsteps of Alexander the Great, and later on the footsteps of Marco Polo, she saw many cultures and many ways of life. Philosophies of introspection, philosophies of action. Zealots. Sages. Martial Artists. Tacticians. Merchants. And healers, like herself. And yet, wherever she went, plagues and illness afflicted humans, and shaped everything about them. For without humans, there would be no cattle, crops, or clothes. For without humans, there would be no vampires. The realization hit her like a flash of inspiration, and soon many other changes in her demeanour became apparent. She changed her crest to that of the Eternal Serpent, the Ouroboros, and learnt the martial arts of the east to hone both mind and body. She also became acquainted with the acupuncture method, the pressure points... she never ceased to assimilate knowledge.

When she returned to the west, upon hearing rumours of new arts and technology sprouted, she was no longer a fledging, but a full veteran vampire. Stronger and smarter. But she wasn't content with that. Her greed for medical arts was patent, and she had her fill in the west aswell, throughout the ages. She had to, after all, with the vampiric numbers seriously depleted. It was then when the Society was formed and she was approached. Having been worth among ruling circles, her induction and adaptation to a regulated society was almost flawless, and she enjoyed the perks more than many other more aloof vampires. It was then when she developed an adaptation of the medical arts to the vampire physiology (although, funnily enough, most of the time it isn't necessary, given the regeneration).

With the explosion of modern medicine, and the ability to extract someone's blood and put it in a bag, she set up a triple business in order to give leverage and stability to her and the Society's backers. A backalley clinic, to take care of those humans who couldn't get into proper hospitals for outrageous sums of money, a secret blood traficking business in which she buys blood from those desperate on cash, and a "cleanup" service, in which she makes "problems" disappear.

Extra: She usually keeps an harem of human cooperators of both genders whom she uses as snack (non lethally), additional hands and for her own selfish debased amusement. They all have a tatoo of an Ouroboros somewhere in the body. The same sign is her particular crest for vampire etiquette and meetings. She also owns a clinic. She has a french accent she hasn't managed to get rid of. She's also a decent singer.
"D'aaw, you got a 10 year old pouty side after all." Charon said, tilting his head, smiling somewhat. Even after the whole ordeal, this flustering of the girl made him a bit at ease. And to think he was considering to kill her before. God, he was really gone off the deep end this time. "I's okay though, not many have seen the burning hellfire of madness that's beyond my usual mask of civility. You would rock Hollywood if it still existed."

He put a hand in his hip. "Determination and courage aren't something easily taught. As the distinction between that and foolishness isn't very clear. Some could say you either have it or not." He paused.

"Still, now that we're still here, alone... let me tell you something before I leave." He paused. "I could really use a plan B. What I know and I have experienced, despite not being able to cure the Virus, could save many people. That's why I wanted to recruit you. You're the only one around here who would have the highest amount of time to do so." He coughed.

"In a year or so, you'll begin to undergo changes. You'll become the youngest privileged mind of this wasteland. And without fear of being felled to the virus. If I manage to train you as a medic during that and you finish what others started." He continued.

"Instead of an Oracle chosen by the Highest, you would be the Saviour of Mankind." He smirked.

"And the reason why I am entrusting you this is because you've flustered like a tomato and showed me your doubts, and the fact you questioned me. You know your own weakness in the end." He motioned towards the door. "But as you said, this is dumb. I'll leave you, lest you change my mind about our deal." He added, picking up his things and heading towards the door, where Katie would be. "I'll repeat this offer as many times as you need, but I need you, in person to take the first step."
Anyone up for a vampire backalley doctor / blood farmer / vigilante then? Cause i think i might do it.
@AtomicNut In a pinch, yes, but human (or vamp) blood is necessary to survive.


What about blood from fresh corpses and/or blood bags?
Hmm, interesting, since the last vampire i've been hasn't been updated in a while. Does animal blood consumption work in a pinch for a vampire?
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