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We are born of the Blood, made men by the Blood, undone by the Blood. Our eyes have yet to open. FEAR THE OLD BLOOD!
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If anyone wants to be part of an rp skype chat, hmu on skype. My username there is mikkishtheleprechaun. Or you can give me your username and I can find you.
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MAn, this place has changed. Wonder if anyone else is here from way back in 2012
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I am the one once known as TheApprentice on here.
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Everyone is sitting at a long table in the mansion. Also, updating the lore clarifications. Forgot to mention something
@MikkishtheLeprechaun
Also, I'm digging the signature. :) "I have no mouth and I must scream", right?
Yeah that it! Glad to meet another person who read that story
Outside, the grey stormy clouds completed the eerie scene of the old, gated mansion. Inside of the iron gate was a dry angel fountain, the petrified holy creatures holding a stoic, judgmental expression toward anyone coming up the driveway. The multi-storied building behind the fountain provided no comfort either. Various brown gashes decorated the outer wall where the paint had worn away, and as if this weren't bad enough, nature seemed to be beginning its push to take back the mansion, as vines snaked from the bottom upwards around the corners.
The inside was as eerie as the outside would imply. While kept clean by various maids and butlers, wear was apparent in the aging wood and paint of the halls and rooms. The dim lighting also revealed a flaw in the electricity.
"Alright, thank you all for coming." Came the deep, slightly southern voice of Joseph Mikkish Callahan, as he sat at the head of a long table.
"You all have a few things in common with me and each other. Exactly how much I don't know. I don't suppose there's any other Georgia boys in here?" Mikkish took a sip from his fine, red wine.
"If you received my invitation here, though, it means you fought with the cult. Now...I don't think anybody else here blew up any islands, but you're experience fighting this cult tells me something about you. Most people die or go insane fighting them, but not any of you." Mikkish paused a moment, slumped in his chair, and looked around at everyone.
"I know we will all work together just fine, but first, lets go around...and introduce ourselves. Tell us what you bring to the table. Oh, and by the way, this wine is for everyone. I got plenty of it." Mikkish said, holding up the bottle and looking around with an offering expression.
The inside was as eerie as the outside would imply. While kept clean by various maids and butlers, wear was apparent in the aging wood and paint of the halls and rooms. The dim lighting also revealed a flaw in the electricity.
"Alright, thank you all for coming." Came the deep, slightly southern voice of Joseph Mikkish Callahan, as he sat at the head of a long table.
"You all have a few things in common with me and each other. Exactly how much I don't know. I don't suppose there's any other Georgia boys in here?" Mikkish took a sip from his fine, red wine.
"If you received my invitation here, though, it means you fought with the cult. Now...I don't think anybody else here blew up any islands, but you're experience fighting this cult tells me something about you. Most people die or go insane fighting them, but not any of you." Mikkish paused a moment, slumped in his chair, and looked around at everyone.
"I know we will all work together just fine, but first, lets go around...and introduce ourselves. Tell us what you bring to the table. Oh, and by the way, this wine is for everyone. I got plenty of it." Mikkish said, holding up the bottle and looking around with an offering expression.
Vixen your character is accepted
Added a few lore clarifications to the op. Sorry for my lack of activity I chose the wrong week to make this rp XD
@MikkishtheLeprechaun do vampires have any 'special' abilities other than longevity?
Enhanced speed, strength, regeneration if injured, and enhanced senses. These abilities are affected by how fed they are, and the regeneration is halted if they stand out in sunlight. Some vampires can read and affect thoughts.
As for weaknesses, silver bullet wounds won't regenerate and will need care, religious items have no affect, and look out for the word "aglophoetis" as it is harmful to both vampires and mages.
I'm going to update the OP on some lore details, just to be sure nobody is confused.
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Hey, I was wondering a bit about the back story. I've been over the description you provided a few times and I'm still a little confused. The cults overall left me a little turned around.
This RP is mostly about fighting the cults as well as the monsters they worship. Also their belief in the Dead Gods has some truth
@Illendr Looks acceptable
Name: Joseph "Mikkish" Callahan
Age:25
Race: Mage
Appearance: At six feet tall, you would never know how much muscle his lean body has under the nice suits he tends to wear. While he used to leave his light blonde hair free to the length of his neck, he now combs it back. The light blonde color brings out the light green in his eyes, and works well with his very light tan. He is not always the most expressive, and if he doesn't appear smug as usual, he is simply stoic.
Combat Knowledge: Paired with his magic, he prefers to fight with his hands, with an eclectic style of MMA, Muay Thai, and a few other things he learned from experience. He can also shoot decently well with handguns, primarily his pistol, Soulbane. He has formal training with military-grade assault rifles.
Magical knowledge: Typically, Mikkish prefers "Buff" magic, in which he focuses energy through his body, enhancing his speed, strength, and durability to incredible levels. He is also proficient with pyrokinesis, or rather, fire magic. The power of his attacks usually aren't too large-scale, but when he first began practicing it, he blasted a chunk out of an island.
Your story: When Mikkish was 19, he was accepted into the Maleficus Project by Maniacles corporation. He learned magic, and even fought countless times with strengthened mages. With the help of his friends, he destroyed the broodmother. He also learned a few secrets about Maniacles Corporation, which gave him some leverage with them.
When he was 21, he made a goal to fight against the cults. After taking out several cults, which made little difference, he attempted to destroy an artifact known as the erudorichi blade. In his attempt to bring this sword to where it could be destroyed, he was attacked by another cult hunting team, and was forced to kill an old friend of his in the battle that followed.
After making a great deal of money, using his magic abilities and manipulation, he bought out a large mansion in Georgia, and that leads us to where we are now...
Special equipment: Souldbane, looks like any 45. revolver, but doesn't shoot ordinary rounds. When shot, it will pass through all barriers until it hits its intended targets life force, but may only be fired under certain conditions.
Age:25
Race: Mage
Appearance: At six feet tall, you would never know how much muscle his lean body has under the nice suits he tends to wear. While he used to leave his light blonde hair free to the length of his neck, he now combs it back. The light blonde color brings out the light green in his eyes, and works well with his very light tan. He is not always the most expressive, and if he doesn't appear smug as usual, he is simply stoic.
Combat Knowledge: Paired with his magic, he prefers to fight with his hands, with an eclectic style of MMA, Muay Thai, and a few other things he learned from experience. He can also shoot decently well with handguns, primarily his pistol, Soulbane. He has formal training with military-grade assault rifles.
Magical knowledge: Typically, Mikkish prefers "Buff" magic, in which he focuses energy through his body, enhancing his speed, strength, and durability to incredible levels. He is also proficient with pyrokinesis, or rather, fire magic. The power of his attacks usually aren't too large-scale, but when he first began practicing it, he blasted a chunk out of an island.
Your story: When Mikkish was 19, he was accepted into the Maleficus Project by Maniacles corporation. He learned magic, and even fought countless times with strengthened mages. With the help of his friends, he destroyed the broodmother. He also learned a few secrets about Maniacles Corporation, which gave him some leverage with them.
When he was 21, he made a goal to fight against the cults. After taking out several cults, which made little difference, he attempted to destroy an artifact known as the erudorichi blade. In his attempt to bring this sword to where it could be destroyed, he was attacked by another cult hunting team, and was forced to kill an old friend of his in the battle that followed.
After making a great deal of money, using his magic abilities and manipulation, he bought out a large mansion in Georgia, and that leads us to where we are now...
Special equipment: Souldbane, looks like any 45. revolver, but doesn't shoot ordinary rounds. When shot, it will pass through all barriers until it hits its intended targets life force, but may only be fired under certain conditions.
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