BlackCat

Rebellion Towards Vampires

Name: Sol Marin Age: 15 Gender: Female Species: Turned Vampire Personality: TBR Bio: As a young child Sol had been chosen to be raised for her blood. She was rumored to be nonhuman as her blood was tastier than most. Sol worked hard to avoid being drained of blood. After three years of working hard Sol was chosen to be blooded. She was trained in combat and as she was put in the army the other children from her town were broken out, and Sol, who despised the vampires, was forced into the army. Weapon: Flamethrower Side: Unknown

Rebellion Towards Vampires

Vampires. They had slowly grown in size until they decided to make a move. They teamed up and annihilated humans. The Earth became more barren. Every few years Vampires would enter every town and take a few children. The children were then raised for their blood in buildings that resemble a prison. The children were raised in poor conditions and do not live for very long but the best two or three children a year get blooded into vampires and then put into the army. The humans have formed a rebellion and are planning to combat thee vampires once and for all. --- POPULATION --- 50% Humans 49% Vampires 1% Other --- CS --- Appearance: Name: Age: Gender: Species: Personality: Bio: Side ((Rebellion or Vampire)) Weapon:

Rebellion owards

Vampires. They had slowly grown in size until they decided to make a move. They teamed up and annihilated humans. The Earth became more barren. Every few years Vampires would enter every town and take a few children. The children were then raised for their blood in buildings that resemble a prison. The children were raised in poor conditions and do not live for very long but the best two or three children a year get blooded into vampires and then put into the army. The humans have formed a rebellion and are planning to combat thee vampires once and for all. --- POPULATION --- 50% Humans 49% Vampires 1% Other --- CS --- Appearance: Name: Age: Gender: Species: Personality: Bio:

UNIT 666: Some weird soldiers

Name: Nia Age: 21 Weapons: Knife ((in image)) Items: Bloodstained clothes, Scarf Info you want to add: Always eating candy. Downright insane when drunk Bio/How did you get in the unit: While growing up, Nia had never quite been normal. She enjoyed seeing suffering a bit more that others did. As she got older that enjoyment got bigger. At the age of nineteen, nia had and enough of her stupid, bland, bad, and downright miserable life. Somewhere in Nia's crazy mind she decided to kill. She killed her family, both of her parents and two siblings. Nia was then arrested and held in jail. As she seemed to progress mentally returning to an almost state of normality, Nia was allowed to join 666. Her mental point when allowed to join, emotionally distant, only slightly crazy.

Grief Syndrome: EXTEND (A Puella Magi RP)

Can I play as a witch?

The Magic Apprentice(s)

Name: Lotus Velia Age: 15 Gender: Female Talent: Lotus's best magic type is control over spirits and ghosts. Currently she is unable to reanimate corpses though she has fair control over spirits. Backstory: Lotus grew up alone. Left at a shrine where she first made contact with spirits. She began to talk to ghost as she went about her gloomy life, earning her a status of loneliness. She never had friends in school and never grew up like a normal kid. She priers places filled with death rather than actually people. Other: Constantly talked with spirits and has a pet wolf spirit that walked alongside her.

The Day We Woke Up

"Fine," Iris sighed as she headed off back towards the viewing room. It wasn't often something this exciting happened.

Zodiac - War of the East and West

Bump

The Day We Woke Up

"I can't use me power to heal. It doesn't work that way. So your prize will be held off for the moment," Iris frowned. There was now blood on her clothes. Seriously, it would pretty hard to get that stain out.

The Day We Woke Up

"Go ahead, ask your questions. I will answer. Though there will be no prizes for winning the guess," Iris smirked, staring at the giggle ing woman in front of her. She wasn't afraid. There was nothing to be afraid of. Nothing could be worse than the joy Iris had felt as a child when she ruined her family's life.