Carnage's Creations

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Carnage's Creations Apr 2, 2014 14:25:10 GMT 1

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Post by Carnage on Apr 2, 2014 14:25:10 GMT 1

Character's listed:

Isabel Von Hagen - Human (Hunter)
Kane Michael Danvers - Werewolf
Raelyn Eve Whitmore - Witch
Lucian - Vampire
Natalia Shonski - Werewolf

Last Edit: Apr 3, 2014 16:31:17 GMT 1 by Carnage

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Carnage's Creations Apr 3, 2014 16:32:56 GMT 1

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Isabel Von Hagen

Full Name: Isabel Von Hagen
Nickname: I wouldn't if I were you
Age: Twenty Seven
Height: Five foot six
Weight: 55 kilos / 120 pounds
Eye Colour: Green
Hair colour: Light Blonde
Race: Human
Rank: Hunter
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Personality:
-Driven
-Confident
-Vengeful

History:
Isabel Von Hagen wasn't your normal, run of the mill woman, oh no. She had been hunting Vampire for almost ten years. She was now twenty-seven. Her life had been changed, her whole family had been killed by Vampires. From then she'd shut off, she trained herself and honed her skills. Ever since that evening she has been racking up a good amount of bodies, but it didn't feel like it tipped the scale at all. Her family had been innocent, they never harmed the Vampires. The attack was unprovoked. Isabel made Vampires her problem. She didn't like to leave problems unsolved.

After making several contacts also wishing to exterminate the Vampires Isabel found herself living a cover lifestyle as a personal assistant by day and by night a Vampire hunter with enough gadgets to sate her needs. She rather liked her weapons, they got the job done and were fun to use. It was the only thing she had in life, it was her source of entertainment. She hadn't felt pure joy for the longest time; she'd been so cold and shut off that she almost had forgotten what it felt like to not have a mission, to not feel the heavy weight on her shoulders. There was no room for joy, for a life. She had a job to do, it kept her from noticing the lack of life in her existence. She had become much like the living dead, but only on the inside.

Gallery:
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Role - play status: Free

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Carnage's Creations Apr 3, 2014 16:43:10 GMT 1

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Post by Carnage on Apr 3, 2014 16:43:10 GMT 1

Kane Michael Danvers

Full Name: Kane Michael Danvers
Nickname: Danvers
Age: Thirty - One
Height: Six foot five
Weight: 100 kilos / 220 pounds
Eye Colour: Light Hazel / gold
Hair colour: Brown
Race: Werewolf
Rank: Alpha
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Personality:
What exactly do you want to know? I guess you could say I'm a fair guy. Well, I won't be giving you more than one chance if you fuck up, if you're lucky. What can I say, I'm not known for my forgiving nature. You won't see me picking an unfair fight, I have some pride. The same principal goes for women, what's the use in taking advantage of something easy and so blatantly damaged? It's boring and a pathetic waste of time. I've been leading my pack for at least ten years now. I grew up alone, taught myself everything I know. Don't you dare give me sympathy, I was born an Alpha, not a fucking Omega. Don't pity me, other wolves who made that mistake are six feet under. I will never back down from a challenge, I will always protect my own; nobody touches my pack. If you think I sound like a dick, you're more than likely on the right track. I have my fair share of playful quirks, just be sure I'm not stressed before you try and play with me; unless you have a death wish or if you enjoy it extremely rough.

History:
Kane grew up in a pack of strong wolves, a single child to an Alpha pair which was almost unheard of. Two Alphas together usually would tear each other apart, simply because of the instinct of the Alpha. It was to be on control. To be first. But unlike most, his parents were controlled. And it was soon clear that Kane had a rage that none other had. It was noted that it seemed to be a curse from nature from two Alpha's mating instead of an Alpha and their mate. It wasn't the way things went.

Kane was just a child when his pack was attacked, he saw another pack kill most of his friends and family. Although his parents fought with honor and strength they were soon finished off like the rest. The sheer amount of wolves attacking his pack was unheard of. It was too much to defeat. Kane ran, as his father had taught him. He had always told Kane, know your battles. Know when to run.

It killed him. Every step he took to run from the place he knew his whole life was bleeding out on the ground, it turned him into a cold, callus mess. Everything about him began to change. The beast began to grow.

Kane lived as a lone wolf for a long, long time. Until there was a pack that seemed to need his help, one female in particular lured him to stay, the only thing that could. There were many problems in the pack, soon it was clear the Alpha was just abusing his pack for power. Kane killed him, taking on the pack. Being an alpha wasn't a title, it was a persons level. Something born in them, something that called out for them to be a leader. Kane was that exact thing.

Gallery:
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Role - play status:
Blood Moon

Last Edit: Apr 3, 2014 16:49:02 GMT 1 by Carnage

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Carnage's Creations Apr 3, 2014 16:45:40 GMT 1

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Post by Carnage on Apr 3, 2014 16:45:40 GMT 1

Raelyn Eve Whitmore

Full Name: Raelyn Eve Whitmore
Nickname: Rae, Eve
Age: Twenty - Two
Height: Five foot three
Weight: 49 kilos / 140 pounds
Eye Colour: Emerald green
Hair colour: Black
Race: Witch - Old bloodline - Original
Rank: True power unknown
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Personality:
- Feisty
- Fiery
- Protective
- Loving

History:
Raelyn's family were killed by Vampires. She witnessed their deaths and made it her mission to hunt down the one she had seen.

Gallery:
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Role - play status:
Blood Moon

Last Edit: Apr 3, 2014 16:48:41 GMT 1 by Carnage

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Carnage's Creations Apr 3, 2014 16:48:15 GMT 1

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Post by Carnage on Apr 3, 2014 16:48:15 GMT 1

Lucian

Full Name: Unknown
Nickname: None
Age: Unknown
Height: Six foot three
Weight: 80 Kils / 180 pounds
Eye Colour: Light blue / grey
Hair colour: Dirty blonde
Race: Vampire
Rank: Original bloodline - Highest
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Personality:
- Reckless
- Impulsive
- God Complex
- Charismatic

History:
As a human he fell in love with a deity, she was the purest thing he'd ever known. Although his love ran deep his desire to rule ran deeper. As a child he'd grown up in a family who had undermined his power many, many times. Although he had abnormal strength and drive to lead his father's troops and become the heir any King would be lucky to have he was forced down. Until he took out on his own. Forming his own army of warriors.

Soon he became a legend. A god. He tore through villages with ease, he dominated more land than any could have dreamed. One particular evening his rivals were able to track down his home village while his army marched over the land to reap the benefits of their land. He had to defend his home alone. Which was fine, he slaughtered them with ease. They were fueled on revenge and were clumsy, easily broken.

Once he was covered in their blood and filled with adrenalin his love had enough. She joined him on the field of bodies. The deity had been living as a human, she searched for the meaning of their lives, she wanted to experience it all. But after witnessing Lucian kill as he had for so long, she reached her end. She gave up her human self, summoning her true self before him. He didn't kneel nor bow. He stood strong, wondering if this was the god he had been praying to.

From that day on she cursed him. To live as a Vampire, the blood thirsty warrior he had grown to be. The sun would burn his skin to save the human race, he would only be allowed at night when families were safe. Ever since that night all Lucian had never been the same.

Gallery:
Appearance

Role - play status:
Free