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((Having difficulty finding the human images I'll get them here when I find them))
Both Characters are located in Vlad's Complex
Name: Kain Holkom
Age: Looks 20 is 59
Gender: M
Appearance:
Lycan
Human Appearance
Tattoo on neck. Crimson red eyes when a Lycan, is often seen in his Lycan form.
Personality: Laid back, arrogant and over confident of most situations. Sees no limits in anything. On the other hand! He will often try to go after girls and women while usually having a bottle of alcohol at hand.
Weapons:
As a human. As a Lycan he will use his claws to fight and kill.
Power: Keen senses and quick reaction time, his speed is his strength.
How you intend to use your humans: In a variety of ways but over the recent events Kain has leaned over to aiding their escape thanks for a few brave individuals.
Relationships: He is mainly seen as a fatherly figure to some of the humans, trying to constantly lead those off the evil path he treaded on. Alfons is an old 'friend' of his in a sense..
Bio: Kain was a private detective in his time as a human last he remembered. He was searching for his missing brother which brought him to a forest where he was attacked by a Lycan. The man got away and fled back to civilization with a bite that would change the course of his life. Before he knew it he had to remove himself from society and hide like from plain sight like the typical supernatural would.
Now over the years, the Lycan looks back at the forest where it all began as a event. (Details of that story are TBR!) He will send contestants inside to find the truth of his turning and his past if they wish not to be his servant. That was until a girl aided by a boy had beaten him when he raised the stakes up to switching places between master and servant. Over time of his withdrawal from doing the things he used to do Kain had... Changed personalities and views on both himself and the servants.
One servant, Chick actually defeated him with the help of Daniel. The lycan kept true to his word, but was snagged in the manager's net throughout his time in the hotel. The lycan was tortured, nearly killed, and stabbed in a series of scenarios and in the end he freed them only to be captured by another evil figure.
Now, he is a pin cushion for someone's knives, a prisoner who has been tortured over the years to this time. His spirit hasn't died though, and he intends to do two things before his spirit breaks: Get those close to him out of this new hell, and two: make sure the others keep to their true selves, despite whatever has happened to them.
Other:
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Name: Alfons Lorenzo
Age: Looks 23 is 76
Gender: M
Species: Lycan
Lycan
Human form Crimson red eyes [Like always] Wears a cross necklace and a bible strapped to his side.[Both carry over to lycan form] Claw marks on each shoulder and a bite mark on his neck (Which could be seen in Lycan form as light patches of fur).
Personality: Alfons is a praying type of man, religious and good hearted in most aspects when he has control over his lycan self. He tries his best to stay true to his faith but at times he can slip into many forms of corruption although it is a rare occasion.
Weapons: Carries a ninjato blade
Power: In his Lycan form Alfons has the ability to resist most forms of poisons longer than the typical supernatural/person. A godsend gift in some occassions.
How you intend to use your humans: Ehm.. *Looks over at Kain*
Relationships: He is more of a big brother compared to Kain, trying to make sure the old drunk sticks to his true self instead of his violent, perverted self... He lets it slide sometimes, knowing that Kain does need his freedom at times.
Bio: It was unknown how Alfons came to be affiliated with the hotel or what he did there. What is known now though is that the Lycan roamed the forests between the town and hotel avoiding as much contact with humans as he could. Occasionally he'd head in for necessities but nothing more and nothing less, living in an abandoned cabin where he spends most the time meditating and praying. He left the hotel for his own reasons but did leave behind his name to other Lycans, especially Kain for he attempted to break the drunken Lycan of his habits with no success.
After agreeing to help Kain and infiltrating the hotel as a guest, Alfons goes through a series of challenges in order to help the humans in the position Kain left. It has costed him his strength and an enternity of pain yet he still tries his best to hold true to his word. He thought everything was over when they were walking out of the hotel, only worried about fixing those who were mentally damaged from this whole ordeal, but his capture leads to another nightmare.
Other: As we know Alfons was forcefully injected with silver, he is weak but his limbs have regenerated due to the long timeskip I assume we are still having. He is weak, but his weakness doesn't out do his stubborness.
[b]YOU WAIT FOR CARTY NO MORE :D[
Both Characters are located in Vlad's Complex
Name: Kain Holkom
Age: Looks 20 is 59
Gender: M
Appearance:
Lycan
Human Appearance
Tattoo on neck. Crimson red eyes when a Lycan, is often seen in his Lycan form.
Personality: Laid back, arrogant and over confident of most situations. Sees no limits in anything. On the other hand! He will often try to go after girls and women while usually having a bottle of alcohol at hand.
Weapons:
As a human. As a Lycan he will use his claws to fight and kill.
Power: Keen senses and quick reaction time, his speed is his strength.
How you intend to use your humans: In a variety of ways but over the recent events Kain has leaned over to aiding their escape thanks for a few brave individuals.
Relationships: He is mainly seen as a fatherly figure to some of the humans, trying to constantly lead those off the evil path he treaded on. Alfons is an old 'friend' of his in a sense..
Bio: Kain was a private detective in his time as a human last he remembered. He was searching for his missing brother which brought him to a forest where he was attacked by a Lycan. The man got away and fled back to civilization with a bite that would change the course of his life. Before he knew it he had to remove himself from society and hide like from plain sight like the typical supernatural would.
Now over the years, the Lycan looks back at the forest where it all began as a event. (Details of that story are TBR!) He will send contestants inside to find the truth of his turning and his past if they wish not to be his servant. That was until a girl aided by a boy had beaten him when he raised the stakes up to switching places between master and servant. Over time of his withdrawal from doing the things he used to do Kain had... Changed personalities and views on both himself and the servants.
One servant, Chick actually defeated him with the help of Daniel. The lycan kept true to his word, but was snagged in the manager's net throughout his time in the hotel. The lycan was tortured, nearly killed, and stabbed in a series of scenarios and in the end he freed them only to be captured by another evil figure.
Now, he is a pin cushion for someone's knives, a prisoner who has been tortured over the years to this time. His spirit hasn't died though, and he intends to do two things before his spirit breaks: Get those close to him out of this new hell, and two: make sure the others keep to their true selves, despite whatever has happened to them.
Other:
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Name: Alfons Lorenzo
Age: Looks 23 is 76
Gender: M
Species: Lycan
Lycan
Human form Crimson red eyes [Like always] Wears a cross necklace and a bible strapped to his side.[Both carry over to lycan form] Claw marks on each shoulder and a bite mark on his neck (Which could be seen in Lycan form as light patches of fur).
Personality: Alfons is a praying type of man, religious and good hearted in most aspects when he has control over his lycan self. He tries his best to stay true to his faith but at times he can slip into many forms of corruption although it is a rare occasion.
Weapons: Carries a ninjato blade
Power: In his Lycan form Alfons has the ability to resist most forms of poisons longer than the typical supernatural/person. A godsend gift in some occassions.
How you intend to use your humans: Ehm.. *Looks over at Kain*
Relationships: He is more of a big brother compared to Kain, trying to make sure the old drunk sticks to his true self instead of his violent, perverted self... He lets it slide sometimes, knowing that Kain does need his freedom at times.
Bio: It was unknown how Alfons came to be affiliated with the hotel or what he did there. What is known now though is that the Lycan roamed the forests between the town and hotel avoiding as much contact with humans as he could. Occasionally he'd head in for necessities but nothing more and nothing less, living in an abandoned cabin where he spends most the time meditating and praying. He left the hotel for his own reasons but did leave behind his name to other Lycans, especially Kain for he attempted to break the drunken Lycan of his habits with no success.
After agreeing to help Kain and infiltrating the hotel as a guest, Alfons goes through a series of challenges in order to help the humans in the position Kain left. It has costed him his strength and an enternity of pain yet he still tries his best to hold true to his word. He thought everything was over when they were walking out of the hotel, only worried about fixing those who were mentally damaged from this whole ordeal, but his capture leads to another nightmare.
Other: As we know Alfons was forcefully injected with silver, he is weak but his limbs have regenerated due to the long timeskip I assume we are still having. He is weak, but his weakness doesn't out do his stubborness.
[b]YOU WAIT FOR CARTY NO MORE :D[
Spencer's Mill
The wolf paused to glance over and take note of who had decided to take up his offer. A warm smile grew on his face as the results came to be both of them conceding to joining the few at the church. "It's great to hear that.. Really it is." Gerald said, dropping off the edge of the fence onto the other side. There was no sound except for the sound of grass being shifted around and a few seconds later the newly met survivor's face popped up from behind the fence, his ears flicking back and forth. "Area is clear. C'mon before more trouble finds us!"
Church of Ascention
"A doctor? We used to have a paramedic but..." Alice trailed off, averting her eyes for a moment but then walking towards the church, motioning the doctor to follow. "Lets me show you around Cristoph, point out where the beds and stuff are." She said, walking around to the front of the church. Inside the opened doorway there was a radio nearby, a cord trailed off towards the table but it wasn't in plain sight until the doctor walked in. He could hear the fuzz and occasional beeps and sounds that were coming from the receiver though.
Gas Station
The first man let out a yelp of pain when the mechanics shot him down, the bullets tearing through him and causing him to fall back from the force of the round. When he met the floor he laid there motionless, the other man who had the intention of killing the officer sprinting across the parking lot towards a nearby truck that had a series of boxes stacked up in the back.
The looks were deceiving until the gunfire let out as one of the final two thugs reached behind and drew out a handgun from his waistband, standing in the doorway of the store as he unloaded his pistol at the two who had just killed his comrade. "You son of a bitch I'm going to fuck you up!" He shouted as he shot at those nearby the jeep. Eventually the gun ran out of rounds and the loud distinctive click of a bolt catcher sounded from the store. As a response the shooter cursed out loud and stepped out of the doorway, using the wall as cover as he frantically tried to reload his gun.
Mt Tanner
The hunter followed Ice during their wander around the forest. Throughout this trip he obviously did seem nervous and it looked like he had a few words to say. Until she stopped him with an almost heart stopping response the hunter flinched but quickly recovered, clearing his throat and speaking out his first idea. "W-well, we're up north. That means if we go southward we have a chance of meeting a river. Obviously we might find the road before we get there, though, since it's soo wrapped around this area." The hunter pointed out, rummaging through his pockets to reveal a compass. It was a relief to have something to occupy himself during this... First encounter with hell on earth.
Fairview Carnival
"Good. You and Harris's squad will be one of the first of us to go out there. Remember we don't have much information of the region, but one thing's for sure; your job is only to gather information. Understood?" The captain said, pausing for the corporal's response and turning away afterwards, already beginning his walk elsewhere. "Remember, avoid contact with the infected. There isn't a cure made yet."
Unknown Location
Mac woke up moments later in a very dimmed room, one with the surroundings that could easily be compared to a warehouse. His hands were bound behind his back with zip ties and he had been sat down on the cold cement, the one responsible for punching his face sitting just a few steps away with his arms resting across his lap. The fox who sat before Mac held two things in his hands: in his right was a handgun, the finger resting on the trigger guard instead of the trigger itself and the left hand holding a handful of clean dog tags, evidence stating they weren't being worn during the unfortunate encounter with the zombies not too long ago.
When the father regained his senses and got a good look at the stranger it was obvious he was the same one at the bridge and the same one who gave him a good whack. With the time to get a better observation his uniform told all that there was needed to be said about this man. He had the sergeant insignia on his sleeves, and a name tag sewn in on his uniform, the tag reading 'Harris Leegot'. He was silent even when Mac looked up at him, his eyes locked on the father which showed a good sense of anger in them...
The wolf paused to glance over and take note of who had decided to take up his offer. A warm smile grew on his face as the results came to be both of them conceding to joining the few at the church. "It's great to hear that.. Really it is." Gerald said, dropping off the edge of the fence onto the other side. There was no sound except for the sound of grass being shifted around and a few seconds later the newly met survivor's face popped up from behind the fence, his ears flicking back and forth. "Area is clear. C'mon before more trouble finds us!"
Church of Ascention
"A doctor? We used to have a paramedic but..." Alice trailed off, averting her eyes for a moment but then walking towards the church, motioning the doctor to follow. "Lets me show you around Cristoph, point out where the beds and stuff are." She said, walking around to the front of the church. Inside the opened doorway there was a radio nearby, a cord trailed off towards the table but it wasn't in plain sight until the doctor walked in. He could hear the fuzz and occasional beeps and sounds that were coming from the receiver though.
Gas Station
The first man let out a yelp of pain when the mechanics shot him down, the bullets tearing through him and causing him to fall back from the force of the round. When he met the floor he laid there motionless, the other man who had the intention of killing the officer sprinting across the parking lot towards a nearby truck that had a series of boxes stacked up in the back.
The looks were deceiving until the gunfire let out as one of the final two thugs reached behind and drew out a handgun from his waistband, standing in the doorway of the store as he unloaded his pistol at the two who had just killed his comrade. "You son of a bitch I'm going to fuck you up!" He shouted as he shot at those nearby the jeep. Eventually the gun ran out of rounds and the loud distinctive click of a bolt catcher sounded from the store. As a response the shooter cursed out loud and stepped out of the doorway, using the wall as cover as he frantically tried to reload his gun.
Mt Tanner
The hunter followed Ice during their wander around the forest. Throughout this trip he obviously did seem nervous and it looked like he had a few words to say. Until she stopped him with an almost heart stopping response the hunter flinched but quickly recovered, clearing his throat and speaking out his first idea. "W-well, we're up north. That means if we go southward we have a chance of meeting a river. Obviously we might find the road before we get there, though, since it's soo wrapped around this area." The hunter pointed out, rummaging through his pockets to reveal a compass. It was a relief to have something to occupy himself during this... First encounter with hell on earth.
Fairview Carnival
"Good. You and Harris's squad will be one of the first of us to go out there. Remember we don't have much information of the region, but one thing's for sure; your job is only to gather information. Understood?" The captain said, pausing for the corporal's response and turning away afterwards, already beginning his walk elsewhere. "Remember, avoid contact with the infected. There isn't a cure made yet."
Unknown Location
Mac woke up moments later in a very dimmed room, one with the surroundings that could easily be compared to a warehouse. His hands were bound behind his back with zip ties and he had been sat down on the cold cement, the one responsible for punching his face sitting just a few steps away with his arms resting across his lap. The fox who sat before Mac held two things in his hands: in his right was a handgun, the finger resting on the trigger guard instead of the trigger itself and the left hand holding a handful of clean dog tags, evidence stating they weren't being worn during the unfortunate encounter with the zombies not too long ago.
When the father regained his senses and got a good look at the stranger it was obvious he was the same one at the bridge and the same one who gave him a good whack. With the time to get a better observation his uniform told all that there was needed to be said about this man. He had the sergeant insignia on his sleeves, and a name tag sewn in on his uniform, the tag reading 'Harris Leegot'. He was silent even when Mac looked up at him, his eyes locked on the father which showed a good sense of anger in them...
*NOTICE* POSTS ARE INBOUND!
Still on a hunt for old images. I should be able to set up like planned though.
For the sergeant post that I'll set up when Rafale posts... You want me to PM you some details or hold it off for a big surprise?
I hope the image doesn't get too big...
((Just a heads up this kinda is my favorite pokemon >.>))
Team Name: Unaffilaited
Name: Blazer
Gender: M
Species: Typhlosion
Ability: Flash Fire
Accessories(optional): A pouch he uses to carry objects and berries. He usually has it tied around a stick which he carries around across his shoulder or even in his mouth if the situation calls for it.
Bio: Blazer had become a son who was separated from his family during a storm which he has found difficult to recollect to this day. As a very young pokemon all he could remember was the faces of his parents and the values he was taught. Those values which in a sense were ones consisting of modesty, integrity, and pretty much a force of good were the values he follows every minute he is awake and is able to make his own decisions, despite the loss that has devastated his life as a young one. To the very few who know of his situation it was a miracle he came out the way he did with such independence and awareness of his surroundings. Presently, he intends to travel and wander to the far reaches, in search for answers and possibly the ones he had spent his very young childhood with.
When it comes to affiliations with any guild or team he has none. Instead, he is simply a loner and at the same time a very helpful asset. If the cards are played right, this pokemon can be a potential recruit for any team that can prove to him their good will is as strong as his own.
Others: Like most firetype pokemon he does not like water. But with a flame he can hide in his body it is not as much as a threat to him as those who have their flames exposed when it is not being used as an attack move... (Only when his flames are exposed the environment can be an issue) [Rain, Splash from waves, Rivers, etc.]
((Just a heads up this kinda is my favorite pokemon >.>))
Team Name: Unaffilaited
Name: Blazer
Gender: M
Species: Typhlosion
Ability: Flash Fire
Accessories(optional): A pouch he uses to carry objects and berries. He usually has it tied around a stick which he carries around across his shoulder or even in his mouth if the situation calls for it.
Bio: Blazer had become a son who was separated from his family during a storm which he has found difficult to recollect to this day. As a very young pokemon all he could remember was the faces of his parents and the values he was taught. Those values which in a sense were ones consisting of modesty, integrity, and pretty much a force of good were the values he follows every minute he is awake and is able to make his own decisions, despite the loss that has devastated his life as a young one. To the very few who know of his situation it was a miracle he came out the way he did with such independence and awareness of his surroundings. Presently, he intends to travel and wander to the far reaches, in search for answers and possibly the ones he had spent his very young childhood with.
When it comes to affiliations with any guild or team he has none. Instead, he is simply a loner and at the same time a very helpful asset. If the cards are played right, this pokemon can be a potential recruit for any team that can prove to him their good will is as strong as his own.
Others: Like most firetype pokemon he does not like water. But with a flame he can hide in his body it is not as much as a threat to him as those who have their flames exposed when it is not being used as an attack move... (Only when his flames are exposed the environment can be an issue) [Rain, Splash from waves, Rivers, etc.]
Great to hear. I am still in class so don't expect much out of me for the next two hours
Da internets tho.
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