This is the Index. All characters will be linked to in this post. Characters that are dead, or no longer active, will not be linked to, but will be mentioned.

Irisity:
Wynona Schwarz

Kurai Assassin:
Katyaa Moreno
Dante 'Dusty' Christiansen

Remipa Awesome
Hank Miller
Fergus O'Brian

Wraithblade
Mithias Varomere

Shikaru
Magnus Shane

Lady Athena
Polyhymnia

Name: Katya Moreno
Appearance:

Species/Strain:Human
Personality: Katya tends to be very quiet, unsociable and will only work with others if the mission needs her to
Abilities: The ability to ignore your pleas for mercy (mwahahahaha)
Skills: Katya is extremely good with Firearms and Close Combat Weaponry due to spending most of her Military career with the Navy SEALs
Gear:



Background: Katya joined the military at 21. She joined up to the Marines for a few years before joining the Seals. She has served alongside alot of the worlds best Soldiers. She took on missions in the middle east taking out alot of high valued targets. She happened to be one of the Seals better snipers having a shots taken to kill ration of 2:1. She still continues to work in the Military but in another branch known as Soldier

Name: Dante 'Dusty' Christiansen
Appearance:
Species/Strain:Human
Personality: Calm and Cool, will get shit done before any of his personal needs
Abilities: good upper body strength
Skills: Great with Fire Arms
Gear: M4A1
Sawn off Shotgun
M9A1 pistol
Combat Knife
Background: Dusty joined the Military at 23. he signed up with the marines and stayed there for most of his Career through out the military. when he turned 29 he joined the Rangers and fought on the front lines in the middle east. He has fought along side the NavySeals and the British SAS. when he turned 32 he was made a Gunnery Sargent and was put in Control of the Rangers Task Force BlackBird, a team who was incharge of Taking out HVTs and Terrorist Cells operating out of the US and her surrounding countries. after a successfully completed mission taking out a Terrorist Cell in the Gulf of Mexico he came back to find his house burning and his dog dead. A Sign near his house read 'next time, we kill you.' as he walked over to the corpse of his dog he noticed that what he originally thought were bullet holes, were to symmetrical to be made by a bullet. two perfectly made holes, both of the same depth and equal size. He had heard that Vampire attacks were becoming alot more common through out the US and vowed to kill the son of a bitch who killed his beloved pet and torched his house. Luckily he was one of the many americans who had made a doomsday shelter in his back yard incase of a Nuclear strike against the US. inside was the few weapons he had managed to buy before his last tour of duty. He took two days to gather what gear he might need before setting out in search of other vampire hunters in the US. Last he heard some guy from the Marines was out seeking revenge on Vampires aswell.

Name: Hank Miller

Appearance:
Hank stands about 6 foot 2 inches. Hank has dark black hair on his head, with matching facial hair. His facial hair resembles that of someone who has been surviving the end of the world for some time. Things that are noticeable on Hank is the scars that can be seen across his body, most of said scars would be from things such as blades, gun shots, and vampires.

Hank wears a basic set of clothes most the time, carpenter jeans, t-shirt, and his old camouflage jacket from his time in the Marines. At times he will add specific clothing to help with in his jobs, including but not limited to Gas masks, Combat vest, and various other armors.
Picture: (I do not have one yet, will ad it soon)

Species/Strain: Human

Personality:
Hank is a guy that will try to keep as many variables in his control as possible, he always wants to hold some kind of upper hand over the people around him. Despite this Hank is somewhat understanding of those he fights, he doesn't see his situations as wrong or right, just his way and his opponents way. He has been known to jump to conclusions in times of extreme pressure.

Hank is one of those "Get it done" kinda person. When he starts a job he is determined to finish, no matter the cost to himself, or others depending on the long term goal. Well he is working a case/job he is very "Don't get in my way". Determined to win in some way, though once off a case or job he is a lot more relaxed, a lot more level headed.

Hank's ob forces him to do a lot of killing, he is in no way a fan of killing, but he will do so to finish the job. And if possible he will avoid ti if at all possible.

Abilities: He has a human ability of being able to piss of about anyone he wants to. Some more level headed vampires are an exception.

Skills:
Hank is skilled in a collection of hand to hand combat tactics, though this wont give him the upper hand in a fight with many vampires it still gives him a chance to find an alternate solution to finish his case.

Hank is extremely familiar with firearms. Pretty much everything from assault rifles, to shotguns, to pistols. Though things that shoot explosives are still debatable when it comes to Hank.

Hank works with a bunch of makeshift equipment, he is extremely familiar with much of the things he works with and makes. Many times then not the makeshift things work better then man made gear when dealing with vampires.

Gear: Hank uses a collection of gear, some he holds on his in every situation, others he will only use when the job requires other things.
-Usual Gear:
-3 foot long, well maintained machete.
-His retractable hatchet, going from a folded position into a full length hatchet.
-Modified ridged armor, designed to get blade and claws stuck in the vest, giving Hank the advantage of mobility over his targets.
-Other gear:
-Sawed off shotgun
-Home made explosives
-Home made flame thrower
-Other specific blades for specific jobs
-Variable pistols

Background:
Hank served in the Marine Corpse for several years before vampires started becoming public, during one of the major vampire events, Hank's unit was sent in to deal with the vampires. Out of the Twenty Two soldiers that went into the airport, only Four came out alive, and survived through post-medical. The rest were dead and missing.

After these events Hank went home to find his family killed by one of the vampires from the airport. After this Hank has sworn to get revenge on all vampires who dare to cause this kind of pain to someone else. During his time as a hunter Hank has killed a decent collection of vampires, and even a few humans that fit his description.

Now Hank is back on the road to finish the job, either by killing all those who caused the pain he has felt, or until the job has killed him.

Name: Fergus O'Brian

Appearance:



Species/Strain: Vampire, Draculan

Phase of Infection: Stage Two

Personality: Fergus has a twisted sense of Humor, He gets enjoyment from others pain and loves it when they are forced to do things they do not want to. Though he does have a soft side it's mostly for what is left of his family bloodline.

Abilities: He is faster then many vampires, and much more flexible, giving him an upper hand in hand to hand combat.

Skills: Fergus holds skills in firearms, hand to hand, making alcohol, and pissing people off.

Gear: Fergus uses a collection of knives and other blades, as he sees this as the proper way to kill another being. Though at times he will equip himself with small firearms, on a rare occasion he may attempt a high powered rifle, but even that is rare.

Background:
Fergus was an Irishman who was when he was alive famous for basically getting drunk and setting things on fire. He was turned after a bar fight where he ended up actually setting his opponent on fire. What he didn't realize was A) he set his opponent on fire, B) his opponent was a vampire. He woke up about a week later still thinking he was hung over. Took him weeks to find out otherwise.

Fergus was took a huge part in attempting to give the vampires a strong name over the humans. One of his better known events was an airport blood shed, Though getting caught in the moment him and the other vampires that were their stayed long enough for armed forces to walk in on them. The Vampires and the Marines soon exchanged fire and blades, During this fight though Fergus started something that couldn't be undone.

During the fight Fergus had killed two of the Marines, On his way to kill a third the marine turned and fired, taking a chunk of Fergus's head with the bullet. In fear and shock Fergus ran away, Though not before catching the soldiers face, and his name on his uniform. "Miller". After 2 weeks of tracking this soldier who shot him he went into his house, and let the slaughter begin.

He now is Working with the vampire forces to help force the humans back to there rightful place, at the bottom of the pyramid.

Name: Mithias
Appearance:



Species/Strain: Undead vamp

Phase of Infection: n/a

Personality: Intelligent, quiet, curious, an investigator, a defender, not prideful. Trying to survive in a confusing world long enough to discover why things are the way they are. Fairly pessimistic about humans, as in he expects them to be a lot like close-minded greedy animals. Some aren't so bad. He has abandoned his human faith in favor of an openness to truth, whatever it may be.

Abilities: Shares the undead vampire trait of psychic communication with other vampires, but Mithias has the unique ability to make himself psychically immune and invisible to other vampires' psychic detection and influence. He can ward them out. Most impressive, he has the unique ability to harvest heat energy from his Obscurum Sanguis. The infection itself generates a lot of energy to animate a otherwise "dead" body. Mithias' strain can focus that energy, lighting his blood on fire in his hands. He can burn something by touch, throw a flame, and even prevent himself from burning by redirecting the heat. There is a limit to this power of course.

Skills: swords, mostly dual-wielding. The whip, bolas, horse riding, driving cars and planes. archery, basic firearms. knowledge of modern finance, government, human psychology, judeo-christian studies, biology and genetics - particularly understanding of Obscurum Sanguis, chemistry - particularly knowledge of explosives, basic computer operation and communication.

Gear: Mithias has a house. It's a nice house, with a security system, a library, a garage, and of course a secret underground area for special-item storage in the basement. He has a bike, a car, and he maintains all this under the guise of some rich old human name with of course unreported savings in foreign accounts. He keeps his main home off the radar and does travel. He probably has stashed away all kinds of weapons from over the years. He finds swords more reliable and respect worthy than guns.



Background: As usual, Mithias was a knight, one of the last knights of the time of the crusades. He was a very obedient, god-fearing man, who chased away the servants of Satan from the realm. He was merciful and kind and very innocent, until his people turned on him and threatened his family.



His young wife, Evelyn, was arrested and imprisoned in a ploy to force Mithias to turn himself in and confess to heresy. Mithias was desperate and turned to a vampire for help. He was turned, then rescued his wife. Being a naive fledgling and clueless about how vampirism worked, he attempted to turn Evelyn, but it didn't work. He also couldn't bring himself to kill her once he learned, through the psychic blood bond, that she was already pregnant. Fortunately, the attempt didn't kill her, but the baby was born with psychic powers. Unfortunately, Evelyn died in childbirth and did not hence become a vampire. The child, Damien, found a decent home under the care of mother Luna at a church orphanage. What role Mithias played in his raising is a mystery lost to time. Damien Varomere alone was the only human to ever truly be gifted with psychic powers.

In modern times, Mithias is fascinated with the progress of science and understanding. He funds a research organization directed at uncovering the source of vampirism and lycanism. He hunts rabid, devolved Draculan vampires and werewolves when they pop up. He doesn't approve of the abuse of humans and will stand up to another vampire that does this, possibly resulting in a fight or a hunt.

@Wraithblade6
Name: Magnus Shane

Appearance:

Age: 1252

When You Were Turned: 762

Species/Strain: Gabrellean

Personality: Magnus is truly a force to be reckoned with. Cross him and he won't think twice about cutting you in half. Rather than using brute force to eliminate his targets like most vampires, he quickly plans his attacks to be as precise and deadly as possible.
100% psychotic.

Abilities: Magnus is able to use his cells to increase his speed and movement slightly beyond others of his strain. Has the normal vampire telepathy as well.

What really sets him apart his is breath. He has found he can break down his cells into a highly toxic and hallucinaginc mist, deadly at close range, harmful at mid.

Prolonged use of this ability causes him to slowly and gradually lose his speed and strength, greatly prolonged use makes him as slow and weak as a human.

Skills: Stealth, strategy, proficient in melee weaponry prefering claws. Also good at 'convincing' people, yes, convincing..

Gear:

Clothes: Black suit with a tie, dress pants, and a long trench coat with combat boots.Tottally not suspicious.

Weapons: Gloves with iron plated leather with serrated claws made out of a nearly indestructible titanium alloy beginning from the knuckles and extending a few inches from the ends of the fingers into very sharp tips.

The claws retract when not in use, a simple push of a button forces them to extend.

Background: All his life, Magnus preferred seclusion and stealth. In fact, in his youth he was a skilled assasin, known in the underworld by many. There was one target he could never kill, much less touch, his sire. A powerful Gabrellean vampire. Of course, vampires were just rumors, myth, legend back in his era. He had had no reason to be cautious or take precautions.

The fight was over in an instant, Magnus laid dead. Or so he thought. The next day he woke up alone and dazed in the abandoned hovel the vampire once occupied. He walked back to town, unable to remember the details of what happened. He'd assumed the target knocked him out and ran. The question was why didn't he kill him?

It wasn't until he got the town did he notice truely odd things..he could..hear the thoughts of the others. At least, it had to be thoughts, given half of them weren't talking. It wasn't until later that night when he realized what had truely happened, when he slaughtered the village.

He grinned after having his meal, thinking about how much this would benefit him. He harnessed his powers more and more over the decades, centuries, and millienia. Never straying from his career...well...maybe for a quick meal.

Being immortal had many perks, accumulating money was one of them. He'd manage to attribute quite a lot of money for his..line of work. Mostly stored in offshore savings and bank accounts.

Of course..he's always looking to add to his fortune. Any takers?

@thewizardguy
Name:
Poly (Short for Polyhymnia)
Age:
16
Appearance:

Species/Strain:
Human
Phase of Infection:
Yet to happen
Personality:
Quiet, Can be aggressive, Friendly, Keeps to herself
Abilities:
To be discovered by her/taught to her
Skills:
Wielding scythes, Surviving on little resources, more to be discovered
Gear:
Scythe, Pistol, Cloak, backpack with supplies (Food, water, 2 clips of pistol ammo)
Background:
Poly lived a normal life, had many friends, loving family, a love for weapons..... Her friend's called her Poly since they thought Polyhymnia was way too awkward to say and weird. Time pasted on her 16th birthday her family and friends purchased her a Beretta 87 target (Pistol), then things went to hell. The news reports were constantly about deaths happening with no explanation everywhere. One faithful night Poly left the house to visit her friends at a party. When she arrived the party was trashed and corpses were everywhere. She rushed home to find her parents dead and what little evidence to drive her lust for revenge.... A tuff of werewolf fur.

Name: Mathew Stine
Appearance:
((Will be added))
Species/Strain: Human
Personality:
A complete and utter sociopath, Mathew Stine is interested only in the exploration and application of science. He's a mad scientist in the truest sense, leading his creations to war and back simply to see how many heads they can explode. He will ruin nations, end empires and murder thousands just to prove that he can, and he'll do it all with his 'toys'. Nothing can stop him when something manages to catch his interest, and he's easily interested. Mathew doesn't consider other beings worth considering. They're intellectual ants, mere pawns for him to move around. He usually disdains entering the fray personally, but rather manipulates the scenes from behind. he considers everything and everyone an asset to be used for his personal gain.
Abilities:
Incredible intelligence and a vast plethora of knowledge. Mathew is a prodigy, and he's studied every field from AI to genetic engineering and theoretical physics. He can master almost any skill he sets his mind to in a matter of days, and some in a matter of hours. There's almost no field of knowledge he doesn't excel at, and almost nothing can escape his observation.
Skills:
Master tactician, master engineer, master physicist mathematician biologist and chemist. Doctor and professor rolled into one. Also quite adept at fencing.
Gear:
Varies. Usually just caries around a variety of tablets.
Background:
Mathew finished high school at age 10. His parents had always known he was a special child, and he moved through school with ease. He was accepted into special education, allowed to advance based on his achievements and understanding rather than the standard progression. At age 12 he managed to gain a PHD in mathematics, only to gain several more later. From this point on his life of adventurous learning began, as he experimented on everything and everyone in sight.

His mother died in a mysterious car crash due to an inexplicable car malfunction, clearly completely unrelated to her son. His father lasted quite some time longer, trapped in the house like a test rat. In a state of rapidly decreasing health his father dwindled, a daily test subject for his son's insane experiments, until he was tortured to death. Mathew was orphaned at age 15, after which he proceeded to win several prizes, and to pretty much found all knowledge on vampires. He is known throughout the world as one of the greatest researchers alive, and he carefully maintains this image. He's known by the media as their most elusive prey, and a variety of journalists have died of technical malfunctions after investigating him.

Mathew is an evil piece of crap, and yet he's the brightest in his field. He's good at what he does, and what he does is learn, experiment, to explore. And he's the world's leading expert on vampirism.