Sinners Blood

[Gin]

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[Da Pwny]

Name: Merandl Calriset
Gender: Female
Race: Full Vampire (born, not bitten)
Age: (actual): 92 (appears): ~20 (due to slow growth rate)
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 89lbs

Appearance: green eyes that turn crimson when "frenzied", short, dirty blond hair bleached white at the tips, fair skin, thin and lightly built, although still very strong via her heritage;
UV-blocking goggles that protect her eyes during the daylight hours and from UV lamps often set up around human settlements; clothes herself in rags sewn neatly together to disguise her full appearance, including the fangs that stick out from her mouth, as well as protect her body from harm;
under the rags, she wears a simple torn white t-shirt with a faded (and torn) jean short skirt, a brownish-black utility belt, and durable black army-style, strap-up, steel-toed boots. various jewelry adorns her body, including a nose ring, stub earrings, and a gold/jade ring she wears all the time, namely for good luck

Abilities: beyond her standard races' enhanced strength, speed, and senses, she has a higher mental capacity than others of her kind;
she can sense the presence of others around her (even telling what kin they belong to), as well as control her immediate environment (to a point);
retractable claws act as defense, but also allow her to scale vertical edges (buildings, walls, cliffs, ect) with relative ease;
crafts items for herself or others (at a price) with ease and quality, even with shoddy materials;
knows basic self-defense, and has adapted for intelligent use of a combat knife along with it

Attitude: Distant but intelligent, diligent but not overzealous, Merandl cares little for others she knows nothing about. Uses any means necessary to get what she wants, which has cost her several precious things over the years...
Despises all kinds, but has an extreme (and all-natural) hatred for werewolves (lychen, as vampires call them), even though she treads openly in their country. Can be friendly with humans and/or demons if need-be, but often goes out of her way to avoid both. She is easily annoyed, but often doesn't let it show.
She can be light-hearted at times, overlooking seemingly-unforgivable actions for her own reasons; still, she has a nasty temper, and lets it get the best of her when just the right buttons are pushed...
She also feeds only upon occasion, able to live without the blood of others for long periods of time. However, when she does, she usually ends up frenzying, killing her host before she knows what has happened.

Weapons/Equips: Besides the claws, she carries an arm-mounted double crossbow, expertly made from parts she's salvaged over the years. also carries a satchel which holds much of whatever small stuff she tends to carry around, including a cleaning kit, food, accessories for her crossbow, and small precious items (rings, earrings, old-world electronic parts, ect) that she might find while on the 'prowl'; carries a combat knife in her inside left boot within easy reach, along with a twin set of fifteen silver-tipped throwing knives hidden beneath her cloak of rags, and a kukris-styled knife sheathed on the small of her back, also hidden from plain view by the rag cloak

Background: Although nearly 100, Merandl (Myre for short) is still considered young for a vampire, and hardly shows her age. Still, she carries a crushing burden that she refuses to tell anyone else, and has forsaken the safety of the vampire-run cities to wander the wilderness, trying to run from a past that only seems to follow her wherever she goes. Her real parents died when she was young, and she knows nothing about natural brothers/sisters; still, all those who know her even a little regard her as some sort of 'goddess'. She hates her foster family, since she believes them to be high on themselves, stuck up, and snobby, even though her foster mother is a kind woman who tolerated her foster child's rude behaviors. She ran away ten years ago from the comfortable life she once had been stagnated by, and has ever since been on the move, never finding rest for long wherever she goes...

She seems to care nothing of others, but sometimes her softer side shows through... this is rare, however, due to years of being abused and misused by others. Only those whom she sees as being fit to see her in this "weakened" state does she let see her; so far, that's been no one. She hopes to earn herself a title, but its fairly unlikely that she will. Her past she cares little about, and therefore speaks little about it. Regards humans as "assets" for the most part, with very few, if any, exceptions.

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(ok, so I lied >.< shoulda thought this one out a bit more...)

[Gin]

Name: Mikeal. Arcadia.
Age: 19.
Sex: Male.
Race: Human.

Appearance: Long shiny black hair, a Black Leather coat which is short folded, a old school cowboy hat style though long going and pointy forwards hanging a little more than a classic styled one in dark grey and brown leather hold around it. Medivel long boots made in leather. He has green eyes and is in a perfect fitness body build. He also wears a black trashed T-shirt with a gothic cross made of titan and colored in white and grey, slightly trashed blue jeans and wears a Tight dark brown leather glove with a armlet attached around the wrist which seems to have been putted there permanetly.
He wears a holder for his spear at his back and a belt half filled with Silver tipped bolts.

Weapon/s: A titan made spear designed in black and tipped with silver out most, though it is not just a spear but also a holster for a Katana with a blade complete the most shining and finest metal that has not yet gained a neme though harder metal is to be searched for, for this cuts through stone without getting unsharpened, this Katana handle is right below the spear blades, enough to handle and by this he can also pierce his enemies with his spear tip... A third weapon is worn by the belt and is a small crossbow designed as small as possible and has a range of 350 meters.

Abilities: None further then the mastered Human arts of Karate.

Personality: Cold hearted and seemingly egoistic. He is majorly off from the world but gets as sharp as his own spear tip when it comes to battle and fine as his blade . As many past memories come and goes as ghosts for him he seems so sad in normal times.

Background: He was born during the larger crises of the world and perfectly in time to escape the big rulement of vampires all the other Dark creatures threatening earth or atleast humanity.
His father left to fight the war no one could win without the Stone of Alexander, his father dissapeared during a counter mission towards the vampires and his mother lived on for a few years. Until one day during his 14 years in life as they prepared a meal in the sewers noices of demons getting closer and sounding aggresive forced into their camp, not alone some humans managed to run but for the most the time was in, one of them was his mother and this has created some major hate towards the demons and he'd never hasitate to kill one if possible!

[Grimnebulin]

Name: Myrg
Race: Demon
Appearance: Myrg has a large lion's head on a six meter long snake's body with one humanoid, scaly, arm. His 'manes'
are snakes as well, and are quite formidable in combat. His body, including the lion's head, is covered with black-rimmed red scales. Seven red horns protrude from the end of his tail.
Abilities: Power over snakes. Summon snakes. Cause madness in the weak-minded.
Weapon: A large trident made of magically strengthened black wood, tipped with obsidian.
Personality: Power-hungry, quick to anger, but ponderous and calculating when he isn't angered.

Myrg has amassed a small cult, growing stronger on their sacrifices. The Myrgists have built a small fortress / village to worship Myrg in safety, with a small temple in the center. Myrg lives there beneath the altar.
The cult places heavy importance on magic. Myrg has instructed his followers to gather books and build a library, so he could gain more powers, but has so far been unable to learn anything new. Recently, he has discovered a tome
describing the Stone of Alexander.

[Crow]

Name: Ikoret
Gender: Male
Race: Half demon
Age: No one really knows. Most guess about 25
Height: 5' 9"
Weight: 120lbs

Appearance: Wears a brown trenchcoat with a white T shirt underneath, a pair of black pants, and combat boots. A long white scarf is wrapped around his neck that dangles down, nearly to the floor. He also wears a face mask, that covers the lower half of his face, leaving only his eyes visible. The last oddity he wears is a red headband. He has pale skin, brown eyes, and brownish hair.

Abilities: Stronger and faster than most of the living(or dead) He uses that to his advantage, using nearly anything he can get his hands on to finish off his target quickly and effectively. Most that know him are smart enough to run for cover when he isn't on their side, as he is deadly with throwing daggers, shuriken, and anything that can be thrown. Due to the unusual nature of his birth he has several unusual qualities. As an example, most people notice it tends to get colder when he's enraged. When he loses control, or he is in great danger, somthing is likley to become a shreded ice cube.

Attitude: Fairly lazy, he can pe pushed to amazing feats when cornered. He constantly curses his horrible luck, and the incredible luck his opponents seem to have. It dosen't stop him for very long though, and he eventually finds a way to finish whatever it is he's doing. Seemingly aloof, uncaring, and cold, he defends his friends with the ferocety of the demon whos blood runs through his veins.

Weapons/Equips: A lot of hidden silver daggers on his person. He also carries a few poisons and such with him. There's also a flask of some wierd liquid that he dosen't want to share with anyone. Ocasionally he carries a silver lined katana, but he rarely does so, as it "takes the fun out of things."

Background: An outcast for his half demon herritage, he wanders the world looking for a place that is willing to tollerate him. He taught himself how to use his unique abilities to kill for profit, he works mainly doing assassinations. He found this town and it's unique style of living and liked it. Now he just goes out throwing daggers into the necks of any lycans he finds and turning them in for the profit.

[knightc3]

Name: Kraven
Gender: Male
Race: Half Vampire (Bitten but not completely transformed)
Age: 22 (Stopped aging when he was bitten)
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 155 lbs

Appearance: blue eyes, slightly longer than average length black hair, a bit fair skin, tall slightly more muscular than average built.

He prefers black clothes as they don't make him stick out at night. Black full length pants and shirt, both black in colour, a black belt, black full length gloves that fit his hands like a second skin and a knee length cloak with a hood that is very useful in hiding his weapons and other equipment. No armor whatsoever.

Abilities: He is a bit different from a conventional 'bitten' vampire. He has the enhancements that come with the bite, speed, night vision, strength. He has extremely strong legs allowing him to jump better than humans and even some vampires.

Due to his interrupted transformation, he doesn't have a great thirst for blood like others from his kind. His blood remains "human". He can satisfy his hunger mostly through human food but only eats meat. Now and then, he would suck an animal dry but has never killed a human because of the thirst.

He still needs to protect his skin in daylight and UV light like the other vampires.

Attitude: The quiet type, something thats remained with him from his human days. Although being a half breed, he doesn't hate himself. After a couple of years of him working as a vampire hunter, (very common with half breeds, killing their makers because of the hate), he had a change of heart. He considers himself a part of the vampire kind and is thankful for the 'gifts' he has. He hates lychens and is very cautious around demons.

Because of his human like features along with him not requiring their blood, he is easily accepted into a human society/town.

He cannot tolerate any kind of injustice done to women mainly because of his history, be it human or vampire. Demons, he doesn't interfere with.


Weapons/Equips: He prefers strong blades for his combat. He carries with him his sword what human usually call 'a really big blade'. Slung comfortably over his back in its sheath, its the only weapon that is visible. Its a straight blade sword with the blade of about one and a half meters in length. Under his cloak, he carries two curved, broad blade knifes which he uses when something gets too close or as leverage to climb high walls or cliffs (those he cannot jump)

Background: He was a quiet, strong willed man who was caught in the middle of a fight between about ten vampires and a lot more lychens. While the two groups battled it out, he stood frozen watching the whole fight which was churning out more blood every second. As the vampires finished slaughtering the lychens, the two that were left injured but alive turned to him to recover his strength. All he remembers after the bite was him being flung to a wall, paralyzed as he was from the effects of the bite. When he regained consciousness after a while, he saw that the two vampires lay there shredded to bits by what he assumed were more lychens. Surprisingly he was left alone by the lychens. He felt he was a stranger to his body and his new abilities that he had gained. Eventually when he reached his village, he found out that the lychens had slaughtered his whole village along with his parents and friends.

Enraged by this act he goes on a rampage killing everything that was not human until he met a female vampire. A former hunter herself, she was the reason he could come out of his madness and accept where he belonged. She taught him many of her tricks, gave her the weapons. She had stopped long ago when her acts had cost her more than she could bear to lose.

Unfortunately, the lychens again came for him. He somehow survived the encounter but she didn't.

[Adrian Faust]

Name: Adrian Faust.
Second Name/Demon's name(in human english: "Wrath Trigger"
Age: looks like 20.
Sex: male.
Race: Demonic Human (Story of this will be explained!)

POB: München in Germany.
DOB: unknown.

Eyes: Shiney red with white pupils.
Hair: Long silkey silver looking hair.
Built: He's 189 Centimeters long, average built by the looks, weights about 79 kilos.

Appearance: a black tight leather overall with holster on the back for the shotgun and holster for his Desert eagle on the left hip, black tight leather gloves (almost assassin like ), he is also carrying a red bandana tied around his left arm with his family trademark on it, a gothic style F colored white, he also carries black boots this time, steel enforced as usual, not the same trademark as before though, these are even comfortable to wear, his overall is covering his boots height down to the ankles!

Weapon(s): A sawed off shotgun, A Desert Eagle(+ extended pipe) hidden in his left boot and two god-d**ned fists with addad brass knuckles which he always is carrying!

Other item of use: Cigarette Package, he's never without them!

Personality: A good guy. Never lost his temper ever before until that day he fought has his meeting with Mikeal, but still had to admit himself defeated. Is cool and cold as ice if you're his enemy! otherwise he appears kind hearted if meeting someone he cares about... though he laughs pretty much never and we can blame that on the Demon.

Ability: Ultimate trigger hands and reflexes, his speed as well was increased then, but he has only improved it by duration time as well as the control of it! It will last for 30 seconds now!
Is capable if he shuts down his own body and let the Demon take control!

Summon Fireball: A classic ability of demons to summon a fireball, it's effect is that it blows on it's target if hit and will burn unless killed like anyother fire, in short it has a napalm effect!

Element add: He is working on a ability which allows him to make add an element to his weapons, the colors of the element will be shown at the weapons if the ability is used! To note so far is that he has only mastered Fire/Earth, Darkness and Water/Ice!
As he summons this ability a Pentagram of purple light will show up with ancient elemental signs of each unlocked and mastered element will glow in each corner of the pentagram.
Elements to unlock: Lightning/Wind, Holy.

Background: Only thing gotten on him is that he is possessed by a demon which can't get out of his body since a creature of hell sealed the demon within him! His abilities are strong like a demon's but the amount of abilities are restricted!

Other: From his left chest and on to his whole face he has a large tattoo looking like rose bush thorns. Can't miss him. he if you focus on him you can slightly see thin strings of his dark purple aura circling around him!

-Rival: Mikeal Arcadia!