This Roleplay is set in the Medieval Era, about a land soon falling into chaos. Villagers and Nobles across the land of Grehindor cower from the fear that they will be transformed into the newly discovered Bloodletters (Vampires of a kind), a cruel race of people who want three things. Power, disruption, and blood. Defending the land is not easy, but Grehindor needs brave heroes to stop the invasion and the madness of the Bloodletters, for the people's sake. On the other side, the Bloodletters being an evil kin, they need young and aspiring recruits to join them in their search for evil. (Basically, you choose your character, I approve, and we start the Roleplay! Do not overpower, it is crucial your characters are realistic, even if they are a Bloodletter. The main things about Bloodletters is that they do not burn in sunlight (Or glow, this is not twilight.) but they do feel weakened in it. This allows them to search out their pray, and at night, they feast. Another thing is that they are fast and strong, but the weaknesses they have are holy water, silver daggers and the stone of Ethralel. This, however, has not been found for centuries, meaning that the Bloodletters have more control. Humans are still powerful, though. They can learn some forms of magic, or can be half bred with Mages, but the weaknesses and upsides are easy to guess. We are full! Max people was 8, but since only 7 of us (Including myself) are already in the Roleplay, we might as well start now. Sorry, but we don't want it getting too crowded. Thank you~ ^-^)

~The darkness of the sky made the troubles of townsfolk much more gloomy. As rats scuttled across the streets, villagers made their way down the paths. Then the bell went. Crowds of people rushed together in hurried movements, almost draining into their houses. Mothers ushered their children and husbands into the houses, bakers and blacksmiths shut their shops tight, the sound of locking doors was everywhere. It was 6:00pm, and though Bloodletters did not burn, they usually appeared at night. The street fell silent, nothing could be heard but the sound of the wind, the rattle of shaky doors and the hooting of owls. And then there was steps. So light, they would not of been detected by indoor people, maybe not even outdoor people, though that was the thing. No one was outside. Sticking close to the shadows, the faces of people kept low, there were three of them. We shall take this into the point of view, of young Ivette.

It was so cold, so cold tonight. And she loved it, the silence of the streets, the feeling of adrenaline. Ivette moved slowly down the path, sticking close to the shadows with her hood pulled around her face, her lips in a small smile. It was like the air, crisp and cold and chilly. The two others, Hildred and Blade, were of her ranking, though she always seemed to better them at the art of manipulating, Blade was the best fighter out of the three, and Hildred was the best at convincing. They were the perfect team, for the Orders recruits, though their little group they had was about to be moved up a rank, from Recruits to Officials. Hildred sighed, looking to Ivette and saying in a whisper ''Where the hell are we going..? You said we would feed soon." Ivette replied with a simple ''I need to show you both something, so deal with it. We'll get there soon."