The RP, I think it's still int he getting started faze, so I expect things to kick up soon. Unless you are talking about something else.
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Cleaning day! Made a ton of progress and even found my long lost DS and my missing laundry card that still has a lot of credits on it. Found it in my winter coat of all places go figure.
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Finally got into D&D. Now I feel trapped and I am in love. Should I ask for help or ask where I can get more dice?
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Breaks ups are weird. Not sure how to feel about the other person, or about yourself. It hurts for sure, but it's weird and uncomfortable just how different things seem now.
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I get that dude. Could be one of those days, in the smae boat myself. Hope you're doing better soon though!
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It's an ass kick ass world out there. And all we can do about it is keep kicking ass .
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Welcome to my profile! I decided I needed to update this, and I don't have much for updating... Only in a single role-play right now, so far it's going really well!
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I guess this RP kinda died...That sucks, I really liked this one.
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Hunter would look over to Jonah. "Nails, always have a use for them. Copper wire too if you find some. And if you find a battery that would help as well. Be careful at night though, it's a lot harder too see, and to see them." Hunter would walk onto the porch and sit down.
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Hunter would look around at the collection of people, this has been the first group of people he has been with that hasn't tried to kill him in a long time. Too long for Hunter. How long would he stay with these people? He still had a goal, he needed to know about his sister, even though these seemed like people he could trust family came first.
Hunter would look out the window and realize it's starting to get dark. "Hmm, it's getting late, we should get some rest. I have one of the two guns." He would look at the group. "Or as far as I know, so i'll take first watch on the porch Irene's defenses should be fine but I don't want to take any chances, any objections?"
Hunter would look out the window and realize it's starting to get dark. "Hmm, it's getting late, we should get some rest. I have one of the two guns." He would look at the group. "Or as far as I know, so i'll take first watch on the porch Irene's defenses should be fine but I don't want to take any chances, any objections?"
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It's still open, It's just taking a bit for it to catch, Actually truth be told I was about to give up on it.
It's still open, It's just taking a bit for it to catch, Actually truth be told I was about to give up on it.
Wow, I thought this didn't catch, Sure if ya guys want to join post your CS and you can get started.
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Sure, I definitely think it would help the RP more more swiftly. Or at least less awkward trying to get it going.
@nerminator
Sure, I definitely think it would help the RP more more swiftly. Or at least less awkward trying to get it going.
Hours after finishing off the vampire Hank would be back on the road. He has trouble getting over his kills, driving for hours, sometimes days would help distract him from how much doing what he did hurt. His funds were tight, though that will happen when you do a not so legal job on an unregulated rate.
Hank heard word from one of his buddies that some suspected vampires have been traveling to the UK. He has heard rumors in the past about vamps being inside the country, but he never followed up on it because the UK was supposed to be Vamp free. Though he trusted his friend more then he trusted the public eye. He would have to hide the RV until he got back, he would also need a way to get some of his gear over, he didn't have time or funds to reset up a new collection of weapons. So plane wasn't an option, he could take a boat. This would give him the ability to travel with his weapons at a cheaper rate. If he found the funds and the right captain he could even get the RV across the ocean, but it wasn't that much of a priority.
Though having the ability to forge his ammo and explosives would be useful. Also to be able to keep his blades maintained would help.
Hank looks at a photo of him and his family before he became a hunter. "It's going to be done sooner or later, just hold on." Hank has never taken on more then one vampire at a time without back up. He didn't know anyone he could trust, but he had some ideas how to take out a group of them. Though if any were major vamps or one of the older ones he knew the chances were not high of him making it out alive...Or a vampire. Neither of which seemed like a good idea to Hank.
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It had taken Hank three days...Three damn days to get a way across the ocean. Or at least to find the boat. He found a way to get his RV on, cost a bit more then he wanted to pay but in the long run it was worth it. The captain would walk up to him. "Do I want to know what's in that thing?"
Hank would laugh a bit. "Not really, But if I get a discount I'll show. Though I may have to beat your skull in then."
The captain would just stare at Hank in fear.
"It's a joke...I have no reason to kill you. Plus if I was I'd use a blade, much more effective." Hank would walk off to the ship leaving the captain in fear. "Also a joke Captain." As he would shout as he got on board.
Hank heard word from one of his buddies that some suspected vampires have been traveling to the UK. He has heard rumors in the past about vamps being inside the country, but he never followed up on it because the UK was supposed to be Vamp free. Though he trusted his friend more then he trusted the public eye. He would have to hide the RV until he got back, he would also need a way to get some of his gear over, he didn't have time or funds to reset up a new collection of weapons. So plane wasn't an option, he could take a boat. This would give him the ability to travel with his weapons at a cheaper rate. If he found the funds and the right captain he could even get the RV across the ocean, but it wasn't that much of a priority.
Though having the ability to forge his ammo and explosives would be useful. Also to be able to keep his blades maintained would help.
Hank looks at a photo of him and his family before he became a hunter. "It's going to be done sooner or later, just hold on." Hank has never taken on more then one vampire at a time without back up. He didn't know anyone he could trust, but he had some ideas how to take out a group of them. Though if any were major vamps or one of the older ones he knew the chances were not high of him making it out alive...Or a vampire. Neither of which seemed like a good idea to Hank.
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It had taken Hank three days...Three damn days to get a way across the ocean. Or at least to find the boat. He found a way to get his RV on, cost a bit more then he wanted to pay but in the long run it was worth it. The captain would walk up to him. "Do I want to know what's in that thing?"
Hank would laugh a bit. "Not really, But if I get a discount I'll show. Though I may have to beat your skull in then."
The captain would just stare at Hank in fear.
"It's a joke...I have no reason to kill you. Plus if I was I'd use a blade, much more effective." Hank would walk off to the ship leaving the captain in fear. "Also a joke Captain." As he would shout as he got on board.
Hank would get up from his bed. It had been a long night and Hank was still in too much confusion about what had happened. Though, guess that's what happens when you dedicate you life to trying to rid the world of those...Creatures. They took everything from Hank, His wife, His kids, Now all h had left was memories.
Hank got out of the RV and looks into the sunrise, He always felt safer in the light. He kept his home isolated as much as possible. It wasn't always easy but he normally found a way. Though he had to many times so he could finish a job.
A banging sound would come from the storage on the RV, it was definitely modified, it resembled a safe more then anything. "Shut up! You'll have your turn after I have my coffee." He had to find humor in his job, It wasn't an easy job for those weak in heart. He would walk back inside the RV and pour himself a cup of coffee, well he drank it he would sharpen his machete. He would stand up and walk to the sink, he would grab a jug of water and pour some of it on a cloth, Holy water, It may not kill them, but it burns almost like fire on a piece of paper. Though Hank wasn't sure he would need that much of a back up.
He knows he isn't the best fighter, but he is better then many humans, he spent his time int he Marine corps in his late 20s, and after that he practiced a fair amount of hand to hand and rifle training. He also knew what to do when dealing with vampires, He had killed plenty of minor or weaker vamps, But the strong ones, Only twice has he been able to fight one. The first one he was lucky to get away, he knew this, the second one he had help from a couple of his marine buddies, Neither of them made it out. But the vamp didn't either.
The banging from the storage compartment below the floor would continue, the vamp was hungry. Hank would grab a small hose from a Drawer and a container of blood. He fed the tube into the floor and poured some blood down it. It was definitely starving, gulped down the entire thing before Hank had a chance to remove the tube. If didn't matter he lost the tube, he would get it back later, Luckily the vamp couldn't tell this, But all he drank was dead mans blood, Human blood, sometimes vampire blood would make vamps stronger, But you give a vamp blood of a corpse that's been dead for a few days, it will get weaker, The vamp may not even know it depending how much they think they need it.
He would walk outside with the machete n hands and his modified armor on. The sun was to his back now, Sure the thing was faster then him, But Hank felt he had the most advantages in his favor. He would pull a lever on the door and step about 15 feet away from the RV. The vampire would jump out ready for a fight.
The vampire was female, seems to have been turned in her early to mid 20s. "They are always so young" Hank would think as he saw the vampire. The dead mans blood was already taking effect, she had a drunk motion to her movements.
Hank would level the blade. "Sorry this has to be done, But you know what you did back their, I'll make this as fast s I can." Their was a mix of fear and hatred in the Vampires eyes, She would charge Hank, but she wasn't in any condition to fight, Hank knew this, and she found out when she was in reach of the blade.
Hank went for her arm first, severing it completely off. As she was on the ground in a panic her head was removed with one clean sweep. Her lifeless body would fall to the ground. Hank would fall to his knees looking at the girl. "I'm so sorry, I really wish it didn't have to come to this. But I know what you people do to us, what You did to those boys at the bar back their, I'll admit I'm not much better. But if it comes to the life of humans and vamps, I'm going with Humans. When my times comes, I'll know it. I hope where ever you land up, it's better then what you had to go through here." Hank would slide the blade into her skull to make sure she was dead, then he would get going on disposing the body.
Hank got out of the RV and looks into the sunrise, He always felt safer in the light. He kept his home isolated as much as possible. It wasn't always easy but he normally found a way. Though he had to many times so he could finish a job.
A banging sound would come from the storage on the RV, it was definitely modified, it resembled a safe more then anything. "Shut up! You'll have your turn after I have my coffee." He had to find humor in his job, It wasn't an easy job for those weak in heart. He would walk back inside the RV and pour himself a cup of coffee, well he drank it he would sharpen his machete. He would stand up and walk to the sink, he would grab a jug of water and pour some of it on a cloth, Holy water, It may not kill them, but it burns almost like fire on a piece of paper. Though Hank wasn't sure he would need that much of a back up.
He knows he isn't the best fighter, but he is better then many humans, he spent his time int he Marine corps in his late 20s, and after that he practiced a fair amount of hand to hand and rifle training. He also knew what to do when dealing with vampires, He had killed plenty of minor or weaker vamps, But the strong ones, Only twice has he been able to fight one. The first one he was lucky to get away, he knew this, the second one he had help from a couple of his marine buddies, Neither of them made it out. But the vamp didn't either.
The banging from the storage compartment below the floor would continue, the vamp was hungry. Hank would grab a small hose from a Drawer and a container of blood. He fed the tube into the floor and poured some blood down it. It was definitely starving, gulped down the entire thing before Hank had a chance to remove the tube. If didn't matter he lost the tube, he would get it back later, Luckily the vamp couldn't tell this, But all he drank was dead mans blood, Human blood, sometimes vampire blood would make vamps stronger, But you give a vamp blood of a corpse that's been dead for a few days, it will get weaker, The vamp may not even know it depending how much they think they need it.
He would walk outside with the machete n hands and his modified armor on. The sun was to his back now, Sure the thing was faster then him, But Hank felt he had the most advantages in his favor. He would pull a lever on the door and step about 15 feet away from the RV. The vampire would jump out ready for a fight.
The vampire was female, seems to have been turned in her early to mid 20s. "They are always so young" Hank would think as he saw the vampire. The dead mans blood was already taking effect, she had a drunk motion to her movements.
Hank would level the blade. "Sorry this has to be done, But you know what you did back their, I'll make this as fast s I can." Their was a mix of fear and hatred in the Vampires eyes, She would charge Hank, but she wasn't in any condition to fight, Hank knew this, and she found out when she was in reach of the blade.
Hank went for her arm first, severing it completely off. As she was on the ground in a panic her head was removed with one clean sweep. Her lifeless body would fall to the ground. Hank would fall to his knees looking at the girl. "I'm so sorry, I really wish it didn't have to come to this. But I know what you people do to us, what You did to those boys at the bar back their, I'll admit I'm not much better. But if it comes to the life of humans and vamps, I'm going with Humans. When my times comes, I'll know it. I hope where ever you land up, it's better then what you had to go through here." Hank would slide the blade into her skull to make sure she was dead, then he would get going on disposing the body.
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