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Name: Björn Johansen
Age: 21
Gender: male
Apperance:
Personality: quiet mostly keeps mst to himself but if somehow pissed off by and if he gets th chance he will ake your life a living hell, he is loyal to some degree if its his life or money it goes over then he will not think twice to betray you
Animal: Snake. Black Mamba
Bio:

Björn's Family had moved to the USA from Denmark. Björns Family had a decent life his father worked as a baker and his mother as a counter woman in a superarket. the first criminal act he had commited was when he was a second year in highschool. was when his highshcool and another localy highschool. His highschools cheerleader teams captain was Björn. lover Her name Angel. the two of them had been dating at the end of the first year of highschool. Björn and Angel had agree to meet after the match. Björn waited and waited and waited. feeling somethingwas ff he started to walk over to the girls changing room, only to see with his own eyes from hidden place that his girdfriend HIS GIRLFRIED WAS HAVING FUCKING SEX with the fucking Captain of the football team. enrged by this act he went home o himself in the garrage and took his fathers chainsaw and a pistol he later went to the football captains house late in the night. wat was going to happen made him think was it really that worth it. Butthen he remembered the Picture of hi fucking Angel.

He sarted the chainsaw and made a nice way into his house, sunds could be heard ostais but Björn moved along deeper into the house only to bump into the lovely asshole football captain quickly he dashed towards the fucker with his chainsaw but the captain evaded it and quickl made it for the living room with Björn right on his tales, The Captain wanted so badly to reachhis fathers guns that was lucked inside his closet. Though that thought quickly excaped as he now was being cut in half from under him upwards screaming like Little bitc he was, lood was spreeding all over the place and soon followed after the captains inner organs droping Down on the floor. Björn lft he place after he was finished and moved on onto his ex-girlfriends place. seing her window was open when he arrived at her place. he hd figured a way up to her room without any ladder or anything the last year so now standing up at the way right into her room he sees she isnt in her room so he enters non the less and Waits in her closet. After an hours waiting he finally enters her own room covered in towels signing she had just came from a hot warm bath, Björn juped out of the closet and tormed her

Putting her on the bed and smaskin her in the face to make her quiet. After raping her brutaly and cutting small amounts of skin off her he took his chainsaw and cut her up into six peices though he parets and Little siste had retured home from a eat out and heard the last scream she had. Storming into her room only to see Björn and Thers now dead and cut in peices daughter the father quickly rushed towards Björn and tried to smask him into the face but was cut short as he ducked wth the chain saw and was now cutting her father half over. the Little sister was just stunned with fear and the mother had alreay gone Down to call the police. Björn slwly closed the distence to the sister. Her name was Olivia Björn droped the chainsaw and took Olivia forceful to the bed the Little girl couldnt do a thing, she tried to him him only to be laught at. kickng him also had no effect as he ten just started to hit her in the face Björn threw her on the bed and jumped himself on her starting to brutally destroy her clothes with the knife he took out of his pocket. he then cut open her thoat, raped her two minutes more and got the hell away from there. Björn jsut in the nick of time because as he was more then a hundret meters away the first police car came and stormed into the building.

Thinking that it would be a better idea to flee his family. having only a hundret buks in his pocket he probably have to beat someone random,. Two days had already went by sleeping on the streets, He already sees the new of his murder and his rape. the police will probably seach whole texas to get him, turns out that he had just raped and killed the texain govenors family, the woman that had runned to call the police was the govonor of texas a fact that his ex have never told him which made him quite angry yet again.but never the less he had to get away from texas in a hurry, so Björn was now walking down towards mexico and two mouths of evading and neary getting caught he finally arrives at the border of mexico and another one mouth of nearly dieing from hunger and dehydrasion to arrive in San luris Potosi. a good thing that he had takken spanish in highschool, hda thought that it was going to be a drag as his mother wanted for him to learn the lanuage which of couse since its mexico quite usefull. Björn had walked for an half hour inside the city and already had he gotten into trouble watching an drug sell the dealer flet same with the buyer and later comes a big mother fucker brute trying to kill him just for watching the deal. He was traped in a alleyway together with the brute and he was sure that he would die but hhe then crouched on his legs " no me mates por favor,Puedo trabajar para usted" the brute stood there for a second then smasked him over the head Björn had gone out like a light.

Waking up in a somewhat lighted up area. The first thing that he discovers is that he is taped together to the chair that he was sitting on and his mouth was taped over. looking over in the cornor of the somewhat lighted room he sees the big brute moving over to him only to painfully take the duck tape over his mouth off and then another fat man in jogging pants and a hawaii T-shit comes over "Usted puede hablar Inglés" Björn nodded and the fat man smiled " Good so you can speak Spanish and English this can't be any better, just the kind of man i need for my big plan." The fat man just smiled widly and hold his hands together " Em senior may i ask what you need me to do ?" Björn asked the old man smiled looking at him " I need you to be a lets say a translater for me so that the Amaricans don't cheat my men when they do bussnies" Björn only nodded at eass as his life was maybe not in that total danger anymore " You did say to my loyalst underling Diego that you can work for me " the big brute now knowen as Diego only grunted and nooded. "Yes i said that Senior when can i start ?" it was kidna getting uncomfy being duck taped to the chair " Diego retire la cinta aislante " Diego then walked towards Björn and took of the duck tape of him and it hurted like a bitch.

"You can work for me starting now my son" The was only a evil smile on the fat mans face. Turns out that Björn now was working for one of the three powerfulst Katels in Mexico, two years ago he would have never thought that he was working for a powerful man at his satues but doing so many jobs for him he really didn't care anymore it gave him money to buy food and he had gotten a woman again and a child under the way. so somehow it was going good again the govornor was still looking like crazy for her family killer. and turns out that the fat man, named Gomez Alvotore had connections to people oversees informations that would put the FBI CIA and NSA to shame.. loving the idea that his boss some times let him see the list because he was taking care of his bosses childen here and there he without the bosses knowing made a copy which would get him into trobble if his boss got a wind of it. later that day his boss came to him and they went to his room Björn sat down took his bosses bottle of whisky and pulled two glasses and shued in giving the boss the one glass and takking the other " You know its been two years and i must say my friend you have made me an even more powerful man having only by a gab but never the less destroyed one of the three power houses and ensureed us a much much larger profit on the amarican market and i want you to oversee that market now. Meaning i am sending ou to Amarica" Björn had mixed feelings about this but non the less he did as his boss told him, and bowed drinking the whisky finished and was now on the way to a car to drive him back to the states. But already at the border he got into trobble, not thinknig over it the driver was taking the Texas route to get over to the states and they were still seaching for him, luckly they somehow unknowoly managed to evade the detation of the law enforcers and now was on the way to Dallas where the driver was heading.

Björn after another two hours of driving and holding in for food, tolet, and other Things. . . . They finally got to Dallas and right at the house that he would oversee the amarican market. Thinking all the way up to his penthouse Outlook at Dallas he was trying to figure ideas out how to incress the Price for the goods but still incress the amount people are buying to make his boss happy which was mostly his own goal to pay him back for taking him into his Katel. Though as Björn was in his own dreaming World an knocking on his door could be heard.an then another knokc and so on not wanting to wait the person knocking came inside the room. Bjo¨rn came out of his dream World with a shock as he heard the person that had knocked and entered, while he was in his own World. " Hello there mister, sorry that i came inside without you knowing it. I come here to ask for your help" Björn walked over to a chair at the window "Sit Down please, lets us talk more comfy" The person walked to a chair and sat same with Björn. "So say mister..? 'Mister Shun' Mister shun i will first ask why do you need my help and what can that benifit me " Mister Shun sat there a few seconds looking at Björn " Safe me from Gomez Alvotore. " Björn stood quickly up and took a knife out of his pockek, now holding it at his thoat " Tell me one reason now to just kill you on the spot if my boss want to have you killed it should be for a valiet reason " Mister Shun was showing easly that he was panicing, " I. . i . . i have information . . . th-th-that Gomez Alvotore have a plan to get rid of you !" Björn just stood in the same possition for a minute or so until he backed off and jkust stared " From which source did you get this" Björn asked coldly " From Double finger"

Hearing that name made even Björn get a funny feeling in his stomach knowing full well that his best source of information garther came from double finger " For saying that name, just that name i belive you. So its always the same thing he might be scared that i will take all that he has worked for away from him" Björn was angry feeling like all those years back, back to his Ex-Girlfriend he wanted nothing more then revange and that he will get

One year ahead

A year has gone by since the declaring of war that was send though information. Björn thanks to the list that he had copyed also been so smart to have one of his loyal underlings put a chip into his so called bosses computer so now he had not only access to his computer but also his updated list. so Björn had mannaged to prevent not only an attack on a govermment offical but also shorten the drug flow into Amarica but still only let his drugs be present, To have a molopey on the drugs. Björn had also given bits of Information to the Us govermment under the name of Le Fancegu Preventing a terrorattack in Alaska to criple the oil doller of amarica and also killed a amarican terroist that had been planing to blow up the whitehouse. Everything was going well the front in Mexico was going super until one day, Bjorn was walknig Down the street to get himself a sandwitch as he was quite hungry, of cosue he had a briefcase with him, in that briefcase was the so called 'Black list' the updated list of his formor bosses information list, Getting the sandwitch he went to the CIA office with his passport and ID, Walking into the CIA office he walked up to the entry guard haned her the passport and Id and stood in the middle of the entry taking his jacket off and folding it fine and going on his knees, soon after the alarm was trigerd by the guards woman and a couple of guards with M14s came and surrounded Björn. Later now sitting in a cell within the CIA Building an High ranked CIA agent came infront of Björn " Hello Mister Björn or should i say Le Fancegu yes we know all about it, and i must say thanks for that. And did you know that if you where caught in the states a year ago you would had been put to death by a shooting squrat but thanks to your aid. The goverment has agreed to spare you if you go under a program that you will know more about when entering. " Björn smiled only evily staring at the person " SDure senior with pleasure" now wondering what hte future will hold in store for him he looked up into the ceeling

Undead Summer

Name: Mike Johnson
Age: (16 min.) 26
Appearance: (Real pics preferred, but anime and descriptions are allowed.)
Where they work: handyman shop
Weapon: (Should probably be somewhat related to where they work, but if not should atleast be something you can get from a mall.) Very Sharp knife a knife normaly used to slice meat in general

Bio: (can be TBR) Mike. a young adult. Age twenty-six 6'2 feet tall white male. having just done a prison sentence for five years. standing in the mall entry readying himself for the job interview, walknig down the mall he saw a person that looked like someone that had been inside with him.

(Flashback five years ago)

Mike was just jumping off the prison bus in his orange jumpsuit, chains and cuffs hanging around his hands and feetlooking back at the line he quickly looked forward again with the shouting of the guards ordering them to move forward, Hearing the officers hitting some in the back rov with their small wooden club because they are to slow Mike just looked forward now entering the front gate of the prison. The officers keep screaming at the prisonors to walk faster, and faster they did after an good hour or two after the inspection they got shoven to their cells mike quickly took the upper bunk bed soon after his cell mate took the lower bunk bed. Mike was laying down on his bunk bed looking up to the roof. Slowly falling a sleep while some other inmate yelling to the officers.

Four years ago

Mike has been inside the prison a year now. Throwing his orange jumpsuit off to replace them with gray onnes. Mike was laying on his bed reading a book that he had got allowed to bring in, reading like a bull got some of the other inmates to think he was a britny (Weak, coward.) though mike would show that he wasnt what they said he was so when they got allowed to go outside for some hours he had the chance to finally take it on. He walked over to one of the Second in command of a prison gang and quickly gave him some jabs in the adem apple and between the soft point in the chest, followed by breaking his legs. The other gang members ruched over to em but before the gangmembers could give mike a beating the prison officers had already shoot an warning shoot and was pointing their guns at them. Mike was send into the mad mans cells or so he called them, staying in the cell for a Twenty-four hours to cool off. Kike used the time to train doing a lot of push up and stomach push ups, slowly showing that he was getting muscles which would be good within the prison.

Three years ago

Its been two years now since he got send to jail. Things got a lot worse since he beat op the second in command. Mike had though that it would make people stop saying stuff about him but now he had to worry himself about laying dead in the showers or die within his bed. The other inmates though had learned not to fuck with him as he had nearly killed the person with his his hit on the adam apple, showing that he didn't take shit from nobody even if it ment his death. Mike was again on the court yard streching his leg and as soon he steped a foot on the grassfield a group of four men came at him, mike rushed towards one of them, jumped op into the air with his fot striking backwards and his fist that he formed hitting the man on the noce, followed by a kick in the side of him, though mike wasn't that lucky as thanks to him taking one out another had already stabed him with a snik in the back, screaming in pain he turned around and now fualed on adridalin smashed his fist into the chin of the man who stabed him sending him flying, doing this the third man had mannaged to take the sink and to make a nasty cut on his back, blood flowing down his back.Catching the man that had made the cut and took his sink out of his hand, throwing it over the wires to the entry to the prison. Mike saw that the forth guy flet the officers rushed over to him as they were near he collapsed ,Total dark. Mike woke up looking at the sealing Again but this time inside a hospital only to fall asleep Again.

three days ago

Nothing really suprising happend the last two years i got left in Peace after they tried to kill me. Getting released in two days and im happy that i finally can come out in the real World yet Again but what im the most happy about is to finally see how people have changed. ive already ploted out to were to find a new job when im outside Theres this mall that is near from here

Todays time

Mike was now standing in front of the Golden Pair a restaurant within the mall he enters unti the Building seening that it was closed Mike walked deeper into the Building seeing a Young man standing at the kitchen doors "Is Mr Roben available.?" THe Young boy nod and mike went along followed by the boy WHO showed him the way to Mr robens office. Arriving in front of his door Mike knocked only to hear "Come in" Mike entered the office , seeing Mr Roben sitting in his chair and some papers on his table might had done some paper Work while you were walking here " Ah you must be the new Cook pelase sit Down. Some whisky?"

Mike sat Down and gladly accepted the Whisky since it has been far to long for him to remember the taste of alcohol "Yes I'm your new Cook or at least signed up for it anyway." Mike said a Little nervous Mike, despite shaking a Little put the glass on the table and handed some papers to Mr Roben. Mr Roben quickly had gotten t owork, reading the papers like a bloodsucker "Yes i quite like all that is standing in his app depsite that you have in prison for five years for violence but i think i can tolerate it other than that you good. Go into the kitchen and get started right away." Mr roben smiled, same did Mike that stood up bowed a Little and went out of the room to head to the kitchen to start making food

Having working or a Little time he couldn't help but to hear screams and strange moans, taking the big cooking knife with him only to be meeted with a ugly motherfucker looking dude jumping towards him. Mike took the knife and swung it around him trying to scear him off but didn't Work so Mike took his knife and yanked the knife into the skull of him and he stoped to move at all Yelling out from the restaurant " FUCK ME IN THE ASS AND CALL ME A BLOODY ARABIAN!"

Uniform: (Optional)
Theme:(Optional) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t_vKcxXLM9Y
Other: (Optional) He got a smaller knife on him as well and has a dirty mind and quite perverted

At Worlds End (Zombie/Factions RP)

(Ive only edited the app with name and theme song i hope that its okey with you that i did that )
Appearance (No anime pl0x)-
5'8 Tall weight 120 Kg
Name- Mikaheal Johnsoon
Age-51
Bio (no TBR)-

Mikaheal Johnson. A formor police officer that was an undercover Cop, within the russian maffia that what until the outbreak happen Mikaheal was in the middle in a gun trade with a Russian arms dealer. Selling good ol' AK-47s in the loads that the dealer had bought for cheap when the soviet union had collaped. Mikadeal had an assistaint with him the low ranked Thug. Mike that had somehow mannaged to score a entry to the Russian mafia somehow had been assinged to be his second man. The deal went like any other deal they meet looked at the mechientdice and showed the money, that was until the three of them heard a loud banging on the door followed by one of them walking into the building, rushing over to the arms dealer, only to Bite him in the neck blood soon followed as it was spreeing all over the floor in a stream out of his neck while IT just contiued to num on him Mikaheal took his pistol and shoot it Mike took an Ak from the stack and some ammo that they also would had bought too. Loaded the ak and start fireing at it. Mikaheal walked over to the dead arms dealer and It "Hey mikey think its dead now" With a little grin he walked back only to be graped by the foot Mike quickly shoot at it hitting it in the head and IT stoped all moment. Mikaheal only looked back, kicking it in the face and walked over to mike and they walked outside the building to head back to the families bar only to find out that the whole place was filled with Them deciding that it was a lost cause they quickly made, ir tried atleast to find a place same to stay but we all know that its only a matter of time. Its been a week now Mikaheal and Mike have survived within the city and have heard that there are 'Factions' within the city deciting that they want to join one or create one to survive longer they make their way to find one. While on their slowly progressing walk they find a note of somesort with the letter Ron soon followed by the groans of the dead close. . . . .

Personality (no TBR)- Mikaheal have learnd in the time he was undercover that he had to be cold hearted and cold blooded to keep going within the maffia Despite that he can be a careing person in these time of great hate and distrust as death could be lureing around each conor
Skills (Pick 2)- Pistol shooting and Observing his surroundings

History of Faction (If you're going for a leader position explain how your faction came to be)- Tje Shaked head came to existing when Mikaheal and mike was one night laying on the top of a building looking at the stars. Mike was getting quite tired and had closed his eyes until Mikaheal started to speak "Say mikey you and me know that this pleace is hell.. It is a rotting hell only waiting for us to fail and be eaten by Them " Mikey open his eyes to hit up and looked over to Mikaheal. wondering what the fuck his idea was " Oi Mikaheal spit it out already what your trying to say, even i am having a hard time with understanding you sometimes." Mikey was tired and just wanted to sleep so Mikaheal was kinda going on his nerves. "Mikey what im saying you, me lets create a new family to survive in this hell hole and to start something that some people may never do " Mikaheal also sat up now having been lieing on the roof also looking at the stars " A family for people to feel safe and loved in these hard times " Mikaheal said with joy in his voice Mikey just noded " So a group to survive in plus to start a little comunity right . . . like us two criminals can do that shit. Heck you know what it might be crazy enough to give it a try"

Other-Ron
Affiliation- Faction 1 The Shaked head Leader
Theme Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OzkdOXVRDgM

Appearance (No anime pl0x)-
6'1 Tall Weight 90 kg
Name- Mike Peloduly (Mikey)
Age- 29
Bio (no TBR)- Mike first joined a local gang at the age of fourteen selling dope on the cornor for the gang, at sixteen he first started to do gang bangs agaisnt enemy gangs Mike one day. he and some of the other gang members where pissed that another gang had moved onto their turf, taking his mac-10 and his glock he and his hommies took one of the rides and drove to the enemies naborhood crusing down the street until they saw some of the gangmembers walking speeding up Mike and his hommoes took their guns out and start shooting them down, then driving quickly back to their hood before the cops and other gangmembers would show. At home by himself one of his hoomies storms inside his house telling him that one of the men they killed in the gangbang was a Russian mafia guy and now they were totally dead, getting the russians on their neck was bad, really bad for them.

mike took his car keys and drove to the gangleaders house and knocked on the door. With the door opening he saw his gang leader more white than normal and soon followed by a old man in some 80s looking clothes. The thought of the stranger was kinda anoring mike could usualy not stand strangers that much as it could be a protencial danger with each new person, maybe an enemy riavel gang member trying to infletrade your gang to either destroy it or take it over or a undercover cop trying to destroy your way of life mike, his boss, and the other old looking man sat down in the living room. "You have killed one of our guys that was like us within the russian maffia. Normaly our boss would come and break your neck and gut you alive for this here but some of the other members convinced him that. So that we can use your gang to start a foot hold within this area, i personaly don't like the idea to work with low gang members but you know what a boss says is word " Mikaheal as mike later comes to know him. He took his gun out of his shoulder holster and put it on the table. A colt 1911. Mike only nod looking at Mikaheal "You kid, you come with me the boss said to at least choose one of you low life thugs to assist me. in a gun trade today." Mike thought it would be easy enough help this Russian mobster buy the guns and ammo which he got to know while they were in the car driving to the trade and then the shit happened Them happend the dead wallng the streets, heck even some of his riavals was within the dead then the years when they entered this building which they found a letter with the word Ron on it followed by the graons of the dead . . . . . . .

Personality (no TBR) Dosent normaly take shit from nobody beside Mikaheal he sees him as somewhat of a father with the time they have spend in this rotting world. He like kids always wanted his own to share the joy of seeing them take the collors of the gang like his father had with him. He tolerates people he deams week but wont throw his life for them
Skills (Pick 2)- Quick thinking, Good runner
History of Faction (If you're going for a leader position explain how your faction came to be)-
Other-Ron
Affiliation- The Shaked head. Faction 1 member
Theme song- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ThU5NF0mv4g

If your reading this here you either read it all or just shiped to the buttom. Either way thank you and hope this here gets accepted please tell me of couse if theres something wrong or not and hope that the name is agreed by nightwing since she is also within the Faction 1 anyway anything else you have a prolem with just Pm me or write here and i edited it or delete it

Medieval fantasy RP?

Name: Johan Von Hanssen
Age: 24
Race: Humam
Side: (Armanian Union or Razgar's Tribes) Amanian Union
Appearance: (Picture)
Personality: (Aggressive, friendly, flirty, loyal?) Friendly, Loyal, can be quite hyper, if he gets some suger in his blood(Aka) going into Super Design mode. Likes to make new things
Backstory: (No need to put an essay here.)

Johan was born and raised in Denmark, the year was 1990 Johan was born at the Hospital in Haderslev (Real Danish city if you didn't know.)) Growing up like any child first thought kindergarden than school and for his luck he was going to attend Collage studying chemistry in collage, which was quite fun to know how to make simple gunpowder and other things like bombs. Oh the fun,as all normal students he had a side job to support himself, working at the local gas station as the counter boy, working from 15:30 till 22:00 then driving home take something to eat and go to bed, wake up at 07:00 take a shower, take his clothes on and take some breakfest and then drive to collage. Parking it on the collage parking lot he exited the car and now walking towards the entry of the collage, Entering the collage Johan felt a chill going down his spine. Shaking it off like it was nothing he went to his lessons. The lunch break had finally came upon them and Johan had gone to the bathroom to take a piss but as he entered the bathroom he began to feel dizzy and soon blacked out, Only to quickly capture a glims of a green gate open for him to fall into.

Johan awoke looking up to the clear blue sky. He tried to move his body, only to find that he wasn't able to move a singel limb, After some time looking up he slowly regained the ability to move his body, he slowly stood up seeing that his clothes was still there and a little suprise a two edged sword was right beside him on the grass bending down to grap it and put it on his belt he slowly but steadly moved to walk on a little dirt road soon coming to a city a real medieval city. Deciding to walk towards it to at least find other humans or so he thought.

Weapon: (Your primary weapon. It can have special abilities.) A normal Two edged sword with no magical abilities
Magics: (If you're a magic user. If you're a Paladin for example, you can only use Holy magic. No fireballs and lightning strikes etc.) Can't do shit within the realms of magic
Other: (If you wish to state something not listed, or expand on some other matter. Johan also has an hobby, Making stuff out of wood. Machines that his ideas drawen from the great mind and creater
Strength: (One thing your character does well or possesses.) his knowlage of chemistry and his hobby of building things out of wood besides that nothing
Weakness: (Self explanatory.) his build is weak, he got no talent what so ever with swordmanship got no magic within him sso can't do magic stuff, Weak agaisnt ranged magical attacks and normal ranged attacks

(I do hope that is allowed with you that hes from another world but hes so weak anyway or thats how i see it i dont know how you see it but yeah peace ! )

The Blood Compact

Arthur woke up again hearing the shouting of a person, stamding up and taking his hat on again he took his flintlock gun out just to be safe. he also could feel that a lovely hunger was starting to build up a hunger for the red gold. Blood he started to walk down a dirt road that was near the lake walking for a little while he could feel that some animals were near running away from something sighing he began to run fast until he neared a town

The Blood Compact

so wizard can see your enjoying your everyday job with slaughtering people n drinking their blood and all ey

The Blood Compact

Arthur had decited to walk though the woods for a good peaceful time, walking thought the woods he was wearing his usualy Black habit suit with his white shirt and red slips which he had come to love and didn't stop to wear since the early 1930s in the great area of the mafia inside in a holster is his favorte gun an very old flintlock gun that he had picked up around the late 1600s centory back in the 13 British colonies only to wake up around the start of the 1900 after his long sleep to find out that the world has dramatly changed and for himself it has changed for the better so many new people to meet, so much to learn about and to see if the humans still have that group of people of crazy lunatic nut jobs still kicking around.

Walking in the forest he found a lovely lake, walking towards it Arthur sits down by the bank of it and looks over the lake enjoying the view of this wonderful sight of nature and all its gifts, taking his black mafia hat off, putting it on his face and laying down to catch a little nap

The Blood Compact

Name: Arthur De Meladious
Age: 400
When you were turned: 1614
Clothes: Black habit suit with a white shirt and a red slips with leather gloves and a black mafia hat
Hair: Red/orange-ish
Eyes: Green
Weapons:(IF You wish, and only something small, as vampires are already fast and strong..). A singel human Flintlock gun from the 1700s
Powers:(I.E Compulsion etc. No vampires shooting fireballs please..). just being able to sense living things in a radius of 30 meters
Personality:( Again optional..) reveling within the roleplay

The Blood Compact

T_T why does it double post i only pressed one time

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