Wraithblade6 Member
Interrogator Chaplain
STATUS: I may not come back. It was nice playing with you all. I wish you all good lives. 6 yrs ago
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I may not come back. It was nice playing with you all. I wish you all good lives.
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6 yrs ago
The fires of hell did not kill me.
9 yrs ago
No shoes no shirt and I still get service WHY?!
9 yrs ago
Too tired to post.
9 yrs ago
God told me, I've already got the life.....
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Sorry it's been so long. i have no idea what you guys are up to at this point. Anything exciting happen?
I'm watching this thread. I'm not sure if I would enjoy playing just as a human, although I do have one such character already prepared. I'm more in the mood to play my recent vampire character, which i could play as a good or a bad guy if needed. I'm leaning towards good guy, as these usually live longer.
Ok then... I'ma find you... um, but I am a completely google plus noob. >>
*messes with computerz* >>
*messes with computerz* >>
Angela pick up the phone in her living room where she had left it. It took her a moment, but she remembered the local vampire she had interviewed last year. "Bouwe? Oh yes. That interview was played on NPR for a while. Well, I have some time next week if you want to schedule a meeting. What is it about this time?"
"I did it. I changed the fate of the world and you're the first person I tell." He grinned while he swayed the wine in his glass playfully
The voice on the other side seemed strained, as if torn somewhere between tears and laughter. Angela was used to talking with people in times of stress and grew concerned. "You did? Did what? I'm sorry. Are you talking about... You couldn't be saying you actually changed someone back. Are you?"
Last year, Bouwe had mentioned to her privately that he thought there was a way for a vampire to become human again. It was interesting, but far fetched. Angela agreed it was a wonderful idea, but certainly didn't believe him.
"My skin is warm."
A silence followed on the line.
"I'm coming over."
"Do you know the large new office building in the buisness district? I'm squatting on the top floor. I'll show you the formula, there's much we need to discus."
"Alright. Just text me your room number and I will be there in 45 minutes. Bouwe... please tell me you didn't make yourself sick." Angela was seriously worried that the vampire had done something suicidal, but she was curious as all hell that he might have accomplished what he claimed.
"I am as human as you this time." Bouwe said before hanging up the phone.
Angela grabbed her purse and took off. Not long after, she arrived at the Bouwe's home with a solid knock. "Bouwe? ... Are you there? It's Angela." She leaned forward to peer awkwardly through the door's single peep-hole. Of course she saw nothing, as she was looking through it in the wrong direction.
"I did it. I changed the fate of the world and you're the first person I tell." He grinned while he swayed the wine in his glass playfully
The voice on the other side seemed strained, as if torn somewhere between tears and laughter. Angela was used to talking with people in times of stress and grew concerned. "You did? Did what? I'm sorry. Are you talking about... You couldn't be saying you actually changed someone back. Are you?"
Last year, Bouwe had mentioned to her privately that he thought there was a way for a vampire to become human again. It was interesting, but far fetched. Angela agreed it was a wonderful idea, but certainly didn't believe him.
"My skin is warm."
A silence followed on the line.
"I'm coming over."
"Do you know the large new office building in the buisness district? I'm squatting on the top floor. I'll show you the formula, there's much we need to discus."
"Alright. Just text me your room number and I will be there in 45 minutes. Bouwe... please tell me you didn't make yourself sick." Angela was seriously worried that the vampire had done something suicidal, but she was curious as all hell that he might have accomplished what he claimed.
"I am as human as you this time." Bouwe said before hanging up the phone.
Angela grabbed her purse and took off. Not long after, she arrived at the Bouwe's home with a solid knock. "Bouwe? ... Are you there? It's Angela." She leaned forward to peer awkwardly through the door's single peep-hole. Of course she saw nothing, as she was looking through it in the wrong direction.
You should get steam or skype or google plus, Shik.
Shikaru. Approve my chick?
So, what is this, a vampire hunter rp? Monster hunters? Dibs on being a monster.
Mithias reacted swiftly by dodging to the side and parrying Alex with his hand in an Aikido-like fashion. He was not at all surprised by the attack, nor was he offended or disappointed. It simply was that it was. His cloak had fallen back, letting Alex get a clear view of him. Putting a few steps of distance between them, Mithias tried more words. "You can't catch me, Alex. You haven't slept, and I'm not fighting you. Like it or not, I'm getting away today." The human seemed to realize he was right. "If you want to come stake me, you'll have to find me first. I don't live far from here, and for blood's sake, disable me before you try to drive anything through my heart. Not to do so is simply suicidal." Mithias stopped, ready to run again at a moment's notice. Suddenly, it struck him how serious he sounded as he chided the young man. He was like a damned teacher. He nearly laughed at such an image of himself, but managed to tone it down to a slight smile outwardly. Regaining his straight face, he began walking away, backwards, slowly. "I'll see what I can discover tomorrow night. I can't very well talk to people in broad daylight with my affliction. until then, why don't you inquire a Miss Evelyn De Winter? Keep her out of trouble for me." Mithias turned his back and threw his cloak about his shoulders again.
Name: Angela Varmer
Age: 28
Gender: F
Species: Human
Clothes: Shirt, black jeans, sneakers.
Weapons: A small handgun, mace. She's fit but not much of a fighter. Her biggest weapon is probably her understanding of computers and communication.
Hair: Black
Eyes: Brown
Personality: Angela is aloof and slightly pessimistic. She keeps herself entertained with witty sarcasm which her readers find entertaining. Oh by the way, she's a journalist. More correctly, she's not so much an employed journalist as a periodic column writer and biographer. She has an education in programming and human psychology, but neither one is making her any of the big bucks. Angela is regrettably still single and childless, but keeps herself busy and off drugs, etc. Vampires intrigue her, and she reads a lot about them, mostly scientific findings, but also about their psychology and lifestyles in the modern world. She's written a lot about Lestat, the rock and roll superstar.
Age: 28
Gender: F
Species: Human
Clothes: Shirt, black jeans, sneakers.
Weapons: A small handgun, mace. She's fit but not much of a fighter. Her biggest weapon is probably her understanding of computers and communication.
Hair: Black
Eyes: Brown
Personality: Angela is aloof and slightly pessimistic. She keeps herself entertained with witty sarcasm which her readers find entertaining. Oh by the way, she's a journalist. More correctly, she's not so much an employed journalist as a periodic column writer and biographer. She has an education in programming and human psychology, but neither one is making her any of the big bucks. Angela is regrettably still single and childless, but keeps herself busy and off drugs, etc. Vampires intrigue her, and she reads a lot about them, mostly scientific findings, but also about their psychology and lifestyles in the modern world. She's written a lot about Lestat, the rock and roll superstar.
Oh don't apologize. I gt attacked all the time. I am glad that people stay in character. I'll get a post up.
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