TheDarkTemplar

Camp for Supernatural Teens

"Too late to help you? What's wrong?", Roxy had told him her father was a mob boss but wild he put his own daughter in danger? Or was she bitten and is turning into a vampire? Dante could only guess as to what was bothering her.

Camp for Supernatural Teens

"I understand, and I don't simply believe I can unite them. I know I can", it was at this moment that Dante had finished copying the notebook. He handed Roxy the notebook before continuing on, "I know why the Tireans want these artifacts, the obvious reason is to enhance their power and as a result heir authority over the other houses. But if I had the artifacts I'd be able to use it against them. All ibneed to do now is translate this notebook and find out how to use them" Dante savored this last moment in the shadows before saying to Roxy, "Could you put the notebook back for me? If Isabella hasn't noticed my absence yet she will soon so I need to get back to the group"

Camp for Supernatural Teens

KatherinWinter said
"My problem has little to do with most Vampires being ruthless killers. I can't say I'm found of the fact that most of you kill with little thought." Roxy tod him. She didn't really want to go into detail. It would open a whole can of worms she wasn't willing to deal with. "My problem is that vampires take what they want no matter who they hurt. Their greed power hungry bullies."

"I won't argue with you there, most of the vampire houses act like privileged aristocrats, their immortality makes them think they are above humans but it's their very immortality that makes them weak. Besides them most of us are just trying to get by", Dante wanted to tell her his plans but he was still somewhat unsure if it was the right moment...no, he knew he could tell her. If she believes in what she says than it should be fine to tell her. "Which is why I'm going to put a stop to it. I'm a Vampire Lord, by tradition a vampire Lord is royalty and if one sees fit can take leadership of a house without question of legitimacy.But I don't mean to stop at one. I'm going to unite the houses under my rule and put an end to this reign of tyranny. I wasn't sure if you'd be interested but if you are would you be willing to help me once our time at camp is done?"

Camp for Supernatural Teens

KatherinWinter said
"The way you feed isnt why I have a problem with vampires Dante." Roxy explained calmly. "I dont care that you survive on other peoples blood." Her problem had little to do with vampire feeding habits. Although she supposed she shouldnt be surprised that that's what he thought the problem was. Most people probably had a problem with his feeding habits. "I don't know if being changed against your will changes what you are Dante."

"So what is your problem with us then? From what you told me before I guess it's that some of us are killers but that's not all of us. The vampires I accompanied myself with only fed on animals or anyone who volunteered to be a thrall", Dante kept copying down the notebook every now and then translating a word or two. "And trust me when you are made a vampire against your will it changes you. Not only how you survive but-", he was going to say something but stopped himself, he knee what he was going to do but to Roxy she might see it a different way.

Aaron lifted his lance above his head as he called out to Kido, "Ready when you are bud!" Returning his lance to his side and bringing up his shield Aaron prepared himself to get launched off his horse again.

The Qacian Rebellion

A woman approached the city gates, her clothes torn and her body bruised she stood with a certain melancholic energy as the guards approached her. "State your business, outsider!", the guard commanded. The woman raised her head without a word before taking a few steps towards the gates. The guards in turn unsheathed their swords upon her approach, the very guard from before quickly approached her and placed his hand firmly on her shoulder. Still in silence she looked at his hand before grabbing it and twisting his arm behind his back, she held one of her daggers to his throat before finally speaking, "I'm not in the mood to deal with your stupidity! Now open the damn gates and we won't have a problem!" the guard she had held hostage nervously gestured for his men to lower their arms and he managed to let out the words, "O-open the gates!". Within moments the gates flung open and the woman removed her dagger from the guards neck and spun him away with a grin. As she walked away from the guards and towards the city she heard one of them ask, "who is she?" the woman stopped and turned her head to face them answering, "Name' Varri, and oh if you don't mind let's keep our little meeting between us. Or who knows I might just pay you all another visit, alright?" Varri didn't wait to see their reply, they got the message.

Entering the city Varri only had one thought on her mind, a drink and a warm bed. She had been traveling for months and finally arrived at the city the last thing on her mind was sightseeing. She happened upon an inn and once inside made her way to the counter. "Barkeep!", she called out over the sounds of the busy inn. The barkeeper walked over but his face looked as if he was insulted by her presence. Before Varri could speak he cut her off, "This ain't a charity, unless ya got coin get outta here!" Varri slowly moved her hand for her dagger but stopped herself. If she's learned anything a fight in a busy inn tavern was the last thing she'd want to do in her condition. She held her hands up as she started for the door, "Alright, alright I'll go somewhere else. Hopefully someplace without as many rats"

"Wait!", the barkeep shouted. Varri let out a devious smirk, she had him right where she wanted him. Turning around to face him asking, "What, I was just leaving!"

"What are you getting at girl?", the barkeeper's face was red with anger but he controlled himself for the moment.

"Rats! The place is crawling with them. It'd be a shame if your customers found out about it, I hear infestations destroy businesses", Varri simply stood their with her eyes slowly moving around the room almost carefree. The bartender quickly handed her a tankard full of wine which Varri accepted but not before asking, "House reserve?" to which the barkeep hurriedly shook his head in agreement. Varri chugged the entire tankard before slamming the empty tankard on the counter. She hadn't had a good drink in days. "And how much for a room, my friend?", she grinned as she looked up to the bartender who at this point was miserable upon realizing his current situation, "It's free...for our best customer as long as you need it" Varri's smug expression only intensified as she headed upstairs to her room. Upon entering it she found it to be quite a catch. A more than comfortable bed as well as a desk by the window to work long nights on her plans. A fireplace to warm the nights during the winter. And her own dining table she made sure to remind herself to have the inn keeper bring her meals to her room. Varri could see herself staying here for awhile, oh the money she'll make here. But first, rest as she collapsed into her bed and falling asleep almost immediately.

Camp for Supernatural Teens

"Thanks Roxy, I hadn't noticed how bad the Sun was hitting me until now", Dante sat down and quickly began to copy the pages of the journal. He glanced up at Roxy before quickly looking down to his notes, "You know...I'm not like other vampires. I actually want to stop this whole vampires feeding on humans thing or at least stop it from being a predatory thing. Just thought you should know, we aren't all evil...and not all of us were turned voluntarily"

The Qacian Rebellion

Aww yes, let the plunder begin!

The Qacian Rebellion

"You always were a sinister bastard. Alright tell you what I'll let you take the bounty hunter, the girl will be held at one of my safehouses without the rebels knowledge, but I can't let you kidnap the king. He needs to be where he is in order for us to get what we want. Anyone but him is fair game. So are we in agreement?", Feyd took a big gulp of his mug, finishing his ale and slamming the mug onto the table.

Camp for Supernatural Teens

In the darkness Dante felt alleviated from the intensity of the Sun. He had to ignore it's sting for so long it felt normal, now shrouded in darkness he felt in an almost euphoric state. Upon receiving the notebook Dante was hesitant to leave the shadows. "Thanks Roxy, I promise you this will only help the camp...would you mind if I stayed here to copy the notebook?"

Camp for Supernatural Teens

Surprised, Dante jumped slightly before looking towards the hand that tapped him and immediately relaxing himself, "Oh good you're back. Did you get what I asked?" a pen and paper in his hands Dante eagerly awaited to see if Roxy had retrieved the notebook.