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Blood Runs Over Westeros: A Game of Thrones RP

Hey sorry I uh... have not posted for awhile. I will post up by Friday of next week... I may or may not have plans...

A Prized bride (The return)

Well Lugft is always open to more brides... but perhaps one of the Drakken with only 1 bride may be more deserving. Master list of current pairs is still in the first post of the CS tab so take your pic of drakken

A Prized bride (The return)

@Vesuvius00 regarding your bride... which husband would you like to transfer over too? PM and talk with them and have their Drakken murder your previous husband, thats how I ended up with 3 brides in the first RP following a drop out of a Drakken with a bride. Its a Drakken thing, kill the husband get the bride

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@Hawlin I'm fine with you posting again lol

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Victor observed both of his new companions closely, noting remarks, fidgets, movements, weapons and any hints at their abilities. Immediately several things were obvious about both individuals, the squat woman was the more outspoken of the two, and she answered his questions quite clearly and concisely, wasting no time. The other seemed more... timid, timid and on edge. He had a hand on his small blade from the moment he saw Victor, but seemed unsure of himself and his ability to fight the heavily armored man... good. As for potential prey? The woman was confident, quick and he was not... certain of her species and what effect it may have on her blood, or what effect her blood may have on him. The one with antlers though was more obviously close to his normal prey, in addition to being the meeker of the two, making him far easier to manage. Of course he could not simply grab the boy and begin drinking, no the others around may not even tolerate Victor if they knew what he was... he would have to seperate from them and isolate to feed... which he figred he could do just fine.

He would start by being friendly with the antlered boy, by helping to introduce the more timid boy to their new allies. "Why, thank you little woman, it is good to know we are not all so... uninformed.", he then locked eyes with the antlered one and smiled beneath his helmet, his red-tinted eyes gleaming, "What say me and you go meet our more informed companions hmmm boy?", before any resistance could be voiced Victor had his hand on the boys back and was gently pushing him forward along with him to the fire with the others. An interesting bunch, one appeared to be a knight like him but... far more... well 'broken certainly came to mind. Another was a rather attractive young woman, pale with a fair number of freckles, and most interestingly appeared to be a witch... hopefully she would not sniff out his true undead nature, if such knowledge became known things could get troublesome indeed. Another was amasked being... an enigma to Victor.

As he entered the view of these others he cleared his throat for attention, one hand was on the small antlered boys shoulder and the other sill held his lance over his shoulder. His dark blood red armor was highlighted by the flames of the fire as he spoke, "Greeting my fellow wanderers, I am Ser Victor Guttman, and this is a small friend I have made at the edge of your fire here. I am seeking to know just where I am, the last thing I remember is falling asleep and then I woke up here. Could any of you enlighten us on our current location? What is this place?"

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Victor was furious... well to be fair Victor was always furious to some extent, it was sort of his resting emotion. Cut down amidst the muck of a peat bog and skewerered by peasants?! That was how the Blood Knight Victor Guttman met his end?! Oh no, somehow he was still breathing... well vampires didn't really breather per-say but he was still up and walking around. His armour even seemed mended and his weapons had been at his side when he awoke. The dark red armor was shrouded by the darkness of these caverns, his lance was slung over his shoulder and held rather nonchalantly by the Vampiric Knight. The Darkness was not a problem for him ans he grumbled and growled to himself as the heavy footfalls of his plate armour marked his forward momentum. Why couldn't his horse, which had sunk into the bog first be here waiting for him? That skeletal Nightmare would really have sped things up... though he supposed he didn't really know where was going anyways so speed hardly helped.

Victor decided ambling about in an ancient cavern with no apparent path that he knew nothing about was not the best idea. So, he set a goal for himself, attain food. All he needed to do was find a human, or at least human like entity, he thought he could overpower and drain it dry... of course as he thought about this the idea of being alone in this winding cavern and with no way to replenish the blood he needed was a recipe for disaster. So, he decided he would not attempt to drain who or whatever he first met in these caverns. Besides, how much time did he have before the lack of blood would start to affect him? Days? Weeks? Months? Years even? Honestly he had no idea, above ground it wasn't hard to drink in the midst of battle, or pick up some peasant on ones way through a town or any number of other things... it was actually rather easy. The longest he'd ever gone without slaking his thirst was about two weeks above ground during a siege. It had made him extremely irritable, and he had just begun feeling 'sick' for lack of a better word.

Unfourtanetly he had no idea how long he may have been unconcious before he woke up in this cave system... though he was certainly irritable... he would have to find someone to drink from soon... he lamented his current situation, until he caugth sight of a fireglow in the distance. In spite of his heavy armor the Vampire could maintain a relative amount of stealth if he tried hard enough, and his superior Night vision spotted the small fire burning a fair distance away. At the very edge he spotted two rather small being, one appeared to be a squat female of... some kind of creature, and the other seemed to be an amalgamation of man and animal, lither and small with antlers on their head and large ears. Perhaps this was the answer... if he could find a small, weak creature he could turn them into a renewable blood producer, assuming he could overpower one of them... but that would come later. First he needed to engratiate himself to these new 'allies'.

Stealthily he approached the two figures, before finally clanking up behind them in his armour, all but his eyes obscured by the great bat winnged helm he wore. He looked down at the two smaller being, and introduced himself as smoothly as he could, "Hello, little ones. I am... Victor, a fellow traveler. Might wither of you be able to tell me where I am? I fell asleep elsewhere in the world and woke up here... a very strange occurrence no?", he eyed them the way a predator would prey, sizing them up, comparing them to himself and eachother, attempting to pick out an Alpha and beta and gauge their possible strengths... if they had been able to see his expression they would witness his truly terrible predatory smile.

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Victor Guttman

Name: Victor Guttman

Race: Vampire

Appearance

Victor is a pale man, his skin a pallid and almost grey color, his hair is as pale as his face, long and often apparently unkempt his hair seems to have an almost beast like allure, not unlike his face. The man has a... suave and swarthy air about him, mysterious and darkly charming Guttman appears to be in his mid twenties to thirties, and his face often carries a smirk or a haughty look of superiority. His body is well built, not stocky but stong, and not thin but graceful his arms and legs radiate a strange physical prowess, almost unnatural. His broad shoulders attest to his strength and his long limbs his speed.

He is never without his heavy armour, a set of artfully crafted fluted full plate colored a dark rust red. The articulate piece of armour is heavy, and carved for the maximum deflection of blows. He wears a great helm helmet, topped with the terrifying metal wings of a bat. Normally, such armour would heavily slow its wearer down, but Guttman has an unholy strength and speed, able to move in the armour the way another man could only move in far lighter armour. He has a dark black cape, that appears tattered and aged, much shorter than it once may have been, though he will sometimes remove it when in combat. His vampiric abilities give him beauty, grace, speed and strength,,, but do come at a cost. The longer he goes without blood the more he will appear... bestial. As time wears on Guttman will begin to slouch, growl and focus more and more on killing... until he becomes little more than a beast seeking lifeblood. The longer he goes the weaker he will become, and the more blood he will need to return to his full strength.

Inventory: Fluted Plate Mail, longsword, Black cape, shield, lance

Special abilities:
Vampiro majoris- Victor Guttman is a vampire, and carries the enhanced physical abilities that brings. He is far stronger and faster than a mortal man, and does not age. In addition, being undead means he can shrug off far more damage than any other mortal... but all this power comes at a steep price. In addition to his need for blood their are several methods that will quickly kill him outright as well as objects, materials and substances that weaken or can even disable him.

Personality: Although he appears suave and sophisticated, Victor Guttman is anything but. Though intelligent enough to know he must hide his true nature, and more than able to effectively lie about what he is he hardly cares what others think of him. He enjoys combat with a passion, and little delites him more than cutting up a worthy foe. Though civil enough with allies, and even kind or rather accomodating with allies he gives off an unsettling air... and the cruelty hidden in his eyes comes out when he becomes embroiled in combat, laughing and howling as he fights in a terrifyingly bestial display. Though he puts an a thin air of civility and comraderie, he is cruel, hateful, angry, bestial and completely entranced by his own wishes and desires... above all he is selfish and greedy.

History: Victor Guttman was changed into a Vampire... well it was quite a long timme ago when he was given the gift of the blood kiss. So long ago in fact he does not remember his life as a human, past that he was once a mercenary knight of some sort. His old life hardly mattered, for this new unholy life granted him more than he ever could have gained as a mortal. For untold years he fought across the lands, seilling his unholy strength and skill to the highest bidder. He won many battles, wielding lance and sword atop his skeletal steed... until he was struck down. In the muck of some battle on some gods forsaken mire he was struck down by a myriad of blades and implements and sank... beeath the peat and stench until the light of the world was gone to him... and then he awoke, deep within the bowels of... somewhere, his arms and armour about him... time to forge a new way.

Other: Victor has attained such skill with the lance he is able to wield the weapon unmounted in spite of its length and weight.

Vampire vulnerabilities

Weakened/Hurt by: Garlic, running water, light, Holy water, Holy symbols

Killed by: Wooden stake through the heart, focused or prolonged sunlight exposure, Silvered weapons

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@Polybius Alright, I will add said list of what weakens and kills him to my CS and add it to the characters tab

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How do people feel about starting a second group? Just to kind of alleviate the clumping that's going on right now.

@Gisk

I spose that works for me assuming I get accepted

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Hey, I'm just checking on my sheet...