Shoe Thief

Orean Cause (A magical school?) [Reboot]

Hunter woke up outside of the dorms...No idea how...But he was. He was also in pajamas? Why the hell was he in pajamas? he didn't use PJs?! Then it hit him. "David..." The war had begun, Sure he didn't know his room number yet, But he had to leave the building at some point. Hunter sat on the bench and waited. He did this for maybe ten minutes before leaving to go get some food. He had about $15 in emergency money in his sock, that's enough for food and coffee.

Hunter walked into the coffee shop and he could tell that the manager was upset. "Sir? You need to be wearing pants to get served." Hunter just looked at the maneger with a look explain 'These are close enough, give me my coffee and I will spare your life.'. After the death stair the manager slowly backed off. Hunter walked to the counter and looked at the cashier with a similar look. "Coffee, medium cup, medium roast, Egg sandwich thing if you have it, and a bagel." The cashier nodded and grabbed his things.

The cashier worked up the nerve to talk."$12.13 sir...Is that all?" Hunter thought about it, but it was better to have the money in case he needed it. "Thanks for asking, But I'm good." Hunter paid the money and sat down enjoying his breakfast in someones PJs.

Hunter got wide eyed at the thought of being in someone else PJs...Especially Davids. "Oh god...don't think about it...Eat first...get back...take a shower...burn clothes..."

Behind Enemy Lines

Steven was suppressed, the guy shooting at him had a friend now. Monroe went though his supplies to find a grenade. "Alright! You ass holes can surrender now or I will throw this thing at you!" More shots went off around him. Maybe they didn't understand him, but he gave fair warning. he lobbed the grenade at them but it landed short in front of the crest of the hill they were shooting at him from. Though it pinned them long enough for him to get closer. This time though a shot rang out hitting him int he leg dropping him into another crater. "DAMMIT!" It hurt...like hell.

Monroe was getting ready to return fire but his gun wasn't it he hole. he looked just over the edge to see his gun fell just outside of it, if he reached for it he would get shot again. He drew his sidearm and fired a couple shots at the two shooters. They returned fire just as fast. "Okay okay, new plan...I got nothing...Crap." Hunter was in the hole right now...Literally.

At this point all he could do was wait it out and hope for the best. More troops maybe? A medic? Decent food? he would take any of those right now.

Blood Compact (Open!)

Hank: BAD ASS POWERS! ACTIVATE!
Today's vampire: ?
Hank: *Pumps shotgun and shoots vampires head off with slug* Bad ass. *Puts on sunglasses and walks away with shotgun resting in one hand.*

Blood Compact (Open!)

@Kurai Assassin@Wraithblade6
Hank adjusted his radio so he could hear the message. "...SOLDIER?" That would explain a bit how they got the channel. "I suppose I am good at it, But it would depe..." Hank would stop talking at the smell of smoke. "Shit! You want to make contact Contact me later, I got a problem to deal with." Hank ran to the shelf in the middle of the RV, he knew the place was on fire, but it came to fast, it was set. If it was by Human or vampire was still unknown.

Hank grabbed his shotgun from the shelf and some shell, then Hank would grab his old rifle from his time int he Marines, He didn't use it really because it wasn't super effective against vampires with out special ammunition. But if this person was human thy were going to get torn to shreds. Hank had enough time to put on his gas mask and his helmet. He still had his armor on, though it still had the claws of the last vampire sticking out the front of them. he had to run up front to grab the .45 with the four silver bullets in it as well. No idea how powerful this vamp was but what he knew was most vampires hated silver bullets. He was about ready to run out the door when he stopped, He ran back to the shelf and grabbed a photo album. He ran outside with his gear and the album in hands. He gained enough distance so the flames wouldn't hurt him but stay close enough so he could still see.

Then he saw it, The person who set the fire. "You son of a bitch!" Hank grabbed the M16 and started to walk to the figure. "Who do you think you are to burn down my home!? TO come at me?! You fucked with the wrong man Asshole!"

Blood Compact (Open!)

I want to post IC but....I need to wait for response on le radio...Also Epic fight scene about to start. YESH!

Blood Compact (Open!)

Name:Hank Miller.

Age: 32

Age appears to be: 32

Species: Vampire

Pic:
In uniform:


Out of uniform:

With out Eye Patch
Bio/History/Backstory: Hank served several terms in the United states Marine Corpse. Also during this time he has helped to take care of his family, including both a wife and two kids, a boy and girl. When vampires were starting to go public his unit was sent in to deal with an "Event", most his unit was killed or went MIA, at this time he was AWOL for a few days to check on his family. After a few days home he came home in time to see the death of his wife and kids. This is when he started Vampire hunting. He doesn't do it to kill every vampire he sees, just the ones that in his mind cause evil in the world. He has been known to not just go after vampires, also on an off record he has been noted to going after One human. After going to Britain to investigate a vampire meeting he was turned by a vampire known as Mithias. After this he went off the grid and met up with SOLDIER as more of an informant. He is out for revenge on yet another vampire.

Faction/Side/Alignment/Goals: He works mostly for himself doing what he sees as good, but he will ally with SOLDIER from time and time again.

Personality: Hank is a "Get it done" Kind of person. He is determined to do what ever it takes to finish anything and everything he starts. When he isn't on a mission he is normally calm and less likely to try and kill something. When he is on the job he is stubborn as hell and is one sided on everything. He doesn't enjoy killing things but at times he feels it's the only thing that can be done.

Powers: Hank has the power of strength on his side, He is a lot stronger then the average vampire, that combined with his training in the Marines makes him a deadly killing machine.

Weapons: He is armed primarily with his 3 foot machete, his retractable hatchet, And his revolver loaded with silver bullets. He may use other weapons from time to time but these are his main.

Skills: Hank is trained with a collection of hand to hand fighting skills and rifle skills. He has learned many ways to use the weight and strength of his enemies against him and use his own to do even more damage to them.

To Survive The End (REBOOT)

@nerminator
sadly....So very sadly....

Behind Enemy Lines

Monroe finished cutting the front wire, all around him he could hear cannons firing, some closer then others, soldiers getting blasted to bits, Even smaller then bits in some cases! But the job was not yet done. He grabbed his shotgun and ran over the dune, a shot rang of and just missed his head, He kept running. Another went off knocking him down, his head hurt, his helmet maybe? Didn't matter, he was awake and still in the marksmen line of sight. He got up just as a shot barely missed him again. His luck was high now but he really didn't want to push his luck.

Monroe landed just at the base of one of the bunkers, the bunker next to his took a shell right in the front, a good one too, Though he could still see shots coming from it. Hunter peered around the corner of the bunker and found his marksmen as he was almost shot. He ducked back into cover, this guy was technically in range of his gun but he had an uphill advantage. And his sights were trained as well as in cover.

Steven turned around the corner firing in suppression fire with his shotgun. *BLAM* *BLAM* *BLAM* *BLAM* After these shots he ran for closer cover, only getting himself stuck in a crater. "Shit shit shit shit!" He was stuck, he was also way to far ahead of the other soldiers. He would be forced to wait here until someone took out the marksmen.

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

I think so? I guess we will find out!

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

Is it possible to make a character that acts as one of the help or workers of the orphanage? Just asking because even a self run place may have a small staff, even it it is only one or two workers.