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6 yrs ago
Current 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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I made this OP so as to fit in properly.

Name: Mithias

Powers:
Impenetrable mind: Can't be tricked by illusions, have his mind read, or be controlled, or suggested to by psychic or magical means.
Fire control: Can manipulate heat, start fires, control fire, etc.
Super speed, healing, strength, dexterity... His speed is better than his strength. His healing will work fairly instantly, even from being reduced to mere ashes.
Matter-shift: was granted this power from another character, long story. This is basically the ability to change his body into any material, solid, liquid, or gas, change shape, etc. By changing into the correct material, he can conduct current, explode, vaporize, or maybe just sprout wings (also characteristic of the character he got the power from). I reserve the right to be creative.

Weapons:
Soul-eating, ethereal demonblade that can manifest or vanish at will from his hand. Yes it cuts solid matter, yes it can cut ghosts, yes it can pass thought matter to cut on the other side of it.
Two titanium alloy two-sided swords at his sides.
Three blood-letting daggers.
A whip.

Appearance:



Personality: Mithias is generally a good guy, slow to judge, and forgiving, but he's been physically obliterated hundreds to thousands of times and he's mildly sick of it. He really doesn't need to drink blood anymore, so he has no reason to pout. He's interested in exploring the universe and helping to maintain peace and balance wherever its needed. He loves family, but has none of his own.
Dynamics said
If you don't mind, could you send it to me in a PM first so we can discuss some things?


I sent you a pm. So... you only want my cs?

I shall pm that to you also then. sec...
then i think I shall join. CS incoming.... maybe.
I think I will bite them, and raise them as my vampire-thread children...
So how does one participate in this rp? It looks like a lot of single line posts. I assume you all know each other. Do I make a character? Is there a story??
I have to say, ALL of my threads are dying. There must be something happening in the world that I am unaware of. maybe people are growing up and moving on with their lives. I can't blame the holidays this early. :/
Hi Myriad Reality people.
Are you saying the necromancer could influence the vampire or Tobi VanHelsing? I would expect a necromancer to be fully able to control a vampire...
No vampire of any age and power could have missed the warm life and holy aura that emminated from such a human. Mithias pulled his cloak around his tall frame, lowering his pale head to peer downward through one of the windows on the top floor of the asylum. Unbeknowest to the human, immortal golden eyes watched his every move as he stood bravely and alone on the brink of nightfall, so near the necromancer's lair.

"A human hunter approaches, master." Mithias relayed the information that only his vampire senses could gather. "Your minions fear him..." Mithias read the surface thoughts of the creatures around him. "They fear him, and he has killed many." He added in a lower voice. "It is a Hellsing."

Somewhere in the darknes behind him, a voice answered. "Deal with him, vampire."

Stepping back from the window, Mithias silently complied, descending to the ground level where he would appear out front. This is what he was for. This was his purpose, to be a bodyguard, a hitman for the necromancer's more difficult enemies. Mithias grinned to himself. Battle and slaughter were so rewarding.

Before Tobi could approach too closely, a dark presence made itself known. The wind picked up and the sounds of nocturnal creatures went quiet. A figure with long black hair and skin as white as snow blocked the entrance to the asylum. The gleam of blades were visible at his sides, sticking out from under his cloak, but the details of his face were hidden under a hat.

"Do you want to die, trespasser?" Mithias cut the silence, making himself obvious. It was clear he wasn't human. The vampire was terrifying merely standing still.
I'm going to make a first post i guess.
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