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Rhonan would hear the hectic noise from the guards, watching them run by. He would try in vain to get their attention and to open the cage. No luck. They cared little for them. Whatever was happening over there... He closed his eyes and listened. Suddenly he would feel a shaking as he was...

Rhonan heard the woman, but he was getting frantic. He ran back and slammed into the cell, falling back in pain. Pushing himself back up, he would attack the cell wall again. He was never one for brute force nor had the physique for it. He reaches for his belt out of instinct. No, of course they...

Rhonan couldn't remember what happened prior to his consciousness fading to nothing. Most likely out among the wastes or wilds of the world, searching for the new and the unknown. All he knew now was an aching pain in his entire body. Pushing himself up, he fiddled around for his goggles. They...

Name: Rhonan Age: 26 Gender: Male Occupation: Archeologist/Historian Appearance: Can often be seen wearing durable clothing: khaki travel pants, black shirt and a travel vest. He has goggles which he uses in desert regions. He has a rather athletic build due to years of traveling. Personality: A...

Nolan's attention would be instantly grabbed as he looked over to Lyra. For once this during this entire night, he felt happy about something. "No, but you have my attention. I wouldn't mind accompanying you to the Library." Considering the type of place this mansion was, Nolan could only...

Nolan would raise the amber colored bottle to Lyra and give her a wink. "A pleasure lass...and...that does sound rather brutal.." In reality though, he didn't care. Why should he now? He was a vampire. A creature. One of the night. He was no longer human. No longer one of the kind that kicked...

Name: Callum MacGillis Age: 23 Looks: (pictures please and no anime) Personality: Confident, a bit of a rogue at times, intelligent. Backstory: Born to the MacGillis family in the Highlands of Scotland, Callum learned immediately what it meant to be next in line to his family's title. The...

Nolan took another drink before refilling his glass. It was good to have a brand that brought at least some good memories. He looked over to the woman who had asked the question. What show was she talking about? "Show? No, lass, I had not been to any show. I had only just arrived." He takes...

Name: Otto von Schneider (schleswig-holstein) Age: 43 Looks: (pictures please and no anime) Personality: Well-mannered, intelligent, adventurous, loving. Backstory: (u/c) Position: King Country: Germany Hobbies: Books/Reading, history, music/art, commerce and seafaring. Other:

The door to the mansion's bar and lounge would open up, the jingling of a bell giving away his subtle and stealthy entry. He gave a tad bit of a sigh before taking off his hat. The Irishman strides up to the bar and takes a seat on one of the stools and placing hat on the bar top and took off...

Nolan chuckles. "I do not know if you would be interested in my studies. Ancient history and lore of ol'. Legends and tales of the far east as well. But....with my newest situation at the moment, I think it may be best of myself to study up on the ancient lords of the night, and our kind's...

Nolan would have stepped behind a conveniently placed screen and chance, two servants blocking the side views. Stepping back out moments later would reveal a different man. One of intelligence and poise. He wore brown dockers with khaki pants, a white button up and a nice brown vest. The shimmer...

Nolan rubbed his scruffy chin. His eyes closed momentarily before finally reopening and looking back up at the woman. Again, he fixes his glasses. "Well... Vampirism is not one of my fields of study. While I have seen it within ancient texts, with my new circumstances I'm feeling quite...

Nolan nodded as he fixed his glasses, as well as his composure. "My apologies to you both. You can say its a bit of my...heritage, fiery folk when crossed. None the less, I do see this as an opportunity. A continuation of my desire of study for...however long this, I guess in the presence of...

"Well then, dad, let me go get something out of the way. You gods damned bloody rat bastard! The one decision I had in my life that was my own and nobody could stop me from it, and what do ya do? What gives you the damn right to stop me from ending it! Eh?! I'd have the right mind to punch those...