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Kasania Atarah Tepes

_{Kas ☾ Nia ☾ Princess}

_{(FC: Yael Shelbia DC: e6e8fa)}

22 _9/21/1887 ☾ Female ☾ Gay ASF _Closeted ☾ It's Complicated _{Arranged Marriage}☾ Tepes Princess ☾

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Loyalty

Tepes House, though only as a means of protecting her siblings [mostly Niko], and to reap the benefits of being born into opulence. Though once the 'experiment' begins, the true feelings she garners for the Traditional Tepes will test the loyalty to she has to her family.

Personality

☾ Analytical ☾ Indecisive ☾ Nurturing ☾ Overcritical ☾ Reliable ☾ Self-reliant

Kasania has always been someone hard to fool, she's always analyzing a situation, always looking for clues and hints in tones and body language to find the truth we so often try to conceal. Though this perhaps tends to make her a bit over-critical, a trait she often burdens herself with and usually is the cause of her snappy moods and length in getting anything read. Influenced by her Virgo-Libra nature she is an incredibly nurturing and reliable person, often an advisor among her close friends and the family she actually likes, and always makes herself available in the times of need of others. Often the shoulder to cry on for other people she proceeds in quite the contrary manner when it comes to issues of her own. Whether an innate habit or conditioning from a rather, cold upbringing she’s self-reliant and incredibly enduring. Not much of her own struggles and short-comings ever get voiced to her usual group of headaches.

Aspirations

As ambitious as she is empathetic, her current dilemma of the heart has inspired her to create a change within vampire society. The Tepes are loyalists to ancient, and outdated traditions, and while her father has made moves to work in tangent with the human society it’s been more for the benefit of Vampires than a want to spearhead real change. Kasania wants to lead that change for a society that mixes human and vampire traditions and allows for honest partnership, and love between the two races.

Philosophy

“The worth of a man is perhaps determined by the means he chooses to reach his end.”

Fears

As a Tepes she’s been conditioned to always be aware of how her actions affect the family name. As such instinctually, she fears to bring dishonor to the name first and then to herself. Though she’s trying to work past caring about these kinds of matters because she wants to live freely on her own terms. Outside of herself, she fears the world will not be a kind place to the little brother she’s doted on since his conception, and tends to make her quite overprotective of the brat despite his coming into adulthood.

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Occupation

Works alongside her father with the Tepes real estate business. With her people skills, and first-hand experience dealing with humans she’s put in charge with much of the marketing and relationship building with consumers and other businesses. On the side, she’s taken an interest in investing in free-lance or self-made artists and small businesses.

Skills

What can’t the prodigious only daughter of Dmitri Tepes do?

Art of the deal ☾ Kasania has a knack for business in a way her father could only dream of someone under his control having. Their newest ventures into getaway properties and entertainment investments were suggested and carried out by Kasania and have done a great deal in expanding the disgusting wealth the Tepes have.

Ivory Fingers ☾ A true master when it comes to replaying the tunes of the greats she’s come to love over the years. Kasania has been playing the piano for longer than most of us have been alive, it was the first thing she chose for herself and has fiercely held onto it through all this time.

Silver Tongue and Golden Dreams ☾ A master of spinning her words and selling a pipe dream. A calm presence in a heated debate, a heart-wrenching speaker at a social movement rally, and an eloquent leader in a time of need, Kasania has done it all and she does it well.

Swordsmanship ☾ The analytical nature of this one creates a deadly precise wielder of the blade. Though she may be weaker in brute strength than her three brothers her agility and forward thinking often leads her to victory.

History

The first disgrace of the Tepes Royal line, and the third of four children to represent the name.

Kasania was born into a prosperous time for the Tepes family, the two eldest sons were excelling in their endeavors, the happy couple was coming into their own successes and the House was gaining a steady stream of followers. Though perhaps Kasania’s birth marked a change in times for them, or so Dmitri thought.

Daughters, no matter how beautiful and talented, were of no political worth. They only adopted the names of their lovers and threw away the name of their father’s house, such would not do for a man who’s eyes were set on power. Through his frustrations Dmitri was... hard on Kasania, to him she would have to earn her worth against insurmountable odds. So Kasania spent most of her childhood between mastering many arts and receiving even more punishments. The only “saving grace” she was allowed was the affections from her older siblings who adored having a little sister around.

Only when the family had relocated from England to the rapidly growing city of New York in the early 1920s did Kasania see any sort of freedom.

Though due to society’s view on woman she was more of a puppet master in the shadows, directing her brothers and assistants to success. This game carried on through the Great Depression where Kasania used their ancient wealth to get them thrust ahead in the society of the 1%, and through the Second war where they had invested into foreign and domestic manufacturing and engineering markets.

With social movement rocking the United States after the close of World War II, Kasania was able to step out of the shadows and show her true ruthless nature in the matters of business. With no middle men, and the ability to control things to the finest detail she kept herself busy, as did the family, especially Dmitri who needed more male heirs to ascend to House Leader and then to king.

Kasania cared not that when her little brother was born that he was fairer than the rest of them, she only cared that he was born. Elated to have a little brother she doted on him day and night, it only got worse as he got older and started getting into trouble. Though a lot of that trouble reminded Kasania of how things used to be for her as a kid under their father’s care, but from a mother who had never risen a hand to any of them.

Soon enough, with enough snooping, Kasania caught the best part of an argument between her parents and learned about her father’s infidelity. Though, it was not that which had the girl bravely bursting into the room and demanding better for Niko. No, the tone, which dripped with venom and smugness, that her mother spoke in as she described how she had stolen away a part of Niko he never knew about enraged the usually calm girl. The years of striking deals, and manipulating situations to her benefit all came to play as she convinced her parents to leave Niko as her responsibility and vowed to keep what she heard that night a secret from even her beloved little brother.

So, in 2020 Kasania carrries one too many dangerous secrets, that are bound to come out, hopefully the fires don’t burn too hot.

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Khione Lee Crusch

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^{Ki ♀ Oni ♀ Lele}

_{(FC: Madison Beer ; DC: ec3b83}

25 _4/20/1995 ♀ #prettygirlgang ♀ Straight ♀ Single ♀ TBA

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L O Y A L T Y

" I was born a daughter of Genesis but my loyalty is won by the highest bidder. Currently, the right price was offered to 'protect' some unusual cases in the witness protection, so far it's been easy, but Jesus does New York have an abundance of headaches, they need to give me a raise."

P E R S O N A L I T Y

_{a m b i t i o u s ♀ c o l d ♀ h o n e s t ♀ i m p a t i e n t ♀ s e n s u a l ♀ s t u b b o r n♀}

Khione is incredibly ambitious and loves a challenge, though perhaps the challenge is what she loves too much in this world. In Khione’s mind, second place is unacceptable, whatever she puts herself into she needs to be the best at and can obsess over perfecting whatever it is. This need to be the greatest has made her seriously hardworking and a master at many things. Though on the opposite side in the face of a huge obstacle, or after experiencing repeated failure she can grow quite irritable and impatient, wanting to quickly overcome the issue and reach the next “checkpoint”. As a huntress and more publicly a Table Waitress at Envy she is the perfect actress and has meticulously crafted the persona (though perhaps less of a persona than she’d care to admit) of an ‘infuriatingly’ arrogant and sensual succubi able to charm the pants off even the most reserved of people.

A S P I R A T I O N S

"I have a dream, that one day, my pockets will be filled with benjamins and my bank account will exceed 7 zeroes..."

P H I L O S O P H Y

“Sometimes you gotta sacrifice a few to save the many, it’s a fact of our reality and if you’re weak, well... sorry?”

F E A R S

"Fears? That all I've done will turn out to be for nothing, that I've killed and almost been killed just to pass time and entertain some fuckers in higher places. That'd be the worst. Besides that? I guess having bad sex."

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O C C U P A T I O N

Part-time VIP Table Waitress, part-time succubus. _{Contracted for Supernatural Witness Protection Duty. Liaison Agent for the Order of Genesis for NYC precinct. Recruiter and Trainer for new Hunters.}

S K I L L S

♀Arsenal

While Khione definitely has favorites when it comes her choice of weapons, her life spent in the Order of Genesis has given her a mastery over most weapons.

♀Everybody was Kung Fu Fighting

5’5” is nothing in terms of an intimidating presence but a busted ass is the price of underestimating this hottie. Khione has a preference for hand-to-hand combat and trained tirelessly, more so than she did with firearms, to approach mastery level over martial arts from around the world.

♀Hips Don’t Lie

A little Salsa never hurt anyone! _{We’re talking about the dance this time around.} More recently, around 15/16, as she was leaving the “nest”, Khione found an interest and passion in dancing. So in her free time, which is very sparse nowadays, she’s in a studio taking classes, teaching classes or using her skills to encourage her VIP customers to tip just a little bit more.

♀Run forest, run!

Being born in the Order of Genesis isn’t fun, okay. Literally by the time you’re old enough to start making coherent sounds with your mouth the training starts. Khione can thank the OG for her crazy endurance/stamina. Really, have you seen her run somewhere and be winded? No, we haven’t either. _{FYI that stamina is why she seduces those lucky bloodsuckers, most human men simply can’t keep up, *sigh*}

♀Seek and Destroy

Like a homing missile Khione is one to lock on to a target and continue forward until snuffing them out. This unwavering focus, even amidst a battlefield, has her often the one in charge of taking down the general/leader of enemy forces. Khione is also an outstanding hunter in its truest nature, she’s good at gathering intel and following the “tracks” left behind by her target.

♀Succy Succ

Good looks = Good infiltration. Or so the Hunters believe. The art of deception, persuasion and in necessary time seduction were groomed into her as she was finishing her high school equivalent courses in the Order. Obviously the fun she has with the latter of those skills is a matter of her personality, and boy does she enjoy the game.

♀You can’t kill me, I’m a bad bitch!

Between the bruises, broken bones, slices and dices, she’s received from training pain is pretty much not an issue for her anymore. Now what she worries about is bleeding out after getting run through before she can make it to Dommy Boy’s ‘Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell’ clinic. Bless that damned man.

H I S T O R Y

“April 20 1995 was a rainy day in the Pacific Northwest’s Technology Hub, and birth place of Jimi Hendrix. That was also the day the earth was gifted with all my awesome glory. I don’t have much to share about that day nor the days after that for the first few years of my life, but I’m sure they were hell. The Order does lots of testing and experiments on “their” children, gotta make those fearsome warriors.

What I can tell you, is that my first vivid memory I can recall is the first time I got punched in face and blacked the fuck out. I was 6 and it was the first day of combat training in the Order, and holy shit was I not prepared. Honestly what 6 year old is ready? Well… Myleah was prepared obviously. I got my ass kicked for a good two years in the Order, between bad grades, shitty aim and constant black eyes, I’m what you would consider a late bloomer.

Come to think of it, my revulsion of failure probably comes from being such a loser for so long as a “kid”. (I use kid lightly because there was no childhood in the Order, our version of tag was covering my tracks and hiding from something that really wanted to kill me, sounds fun, right? _no.)

Anyways, I eventually stopped being a loser, *queue training montage of blood, sweat and tears*, and whooped Myleah’s ass back. Except... maybe went a little overboard? I don’t know, have you ever punched anyone before? It’s fucking riveting and I just blacked out, and next thing ya know two of the trainers have me held back and they’re taking Myleah out. Whoops. Well that’s how I got the nickname “Oni”, or “Demon”, not very sexy if you ask me.

From that moment I was unstoppable, I started at the bottom and now I’m here (at the top), thanks Drake. I trained those whole 14 years to be the best, I trained until I felt like I was going to die and then I kept going. I must have been impressive (obviously I was, I was trying to be humble but... it tastes bad) because I was accompanying licensed hunters on their assignments before anyone else.

Let me tell you, training is real fucking hard, but it’s nothing compared to experience, and I got my ass whooped again. I’m not saying my ego was the reason, but I’m also not not saying it wasn’t the reason. Either way I almost got my throat ripped out by an angry feral, fyi they’re always angry, and for the first time felt actual fear? They’ll let you die in the Order, it’s the way of life there, if you’re too weak to survive in training then it’s SOL for you, but the real world is harder, more unpredictable than training, and it was scary.

So, with my legs shaking in my boots, but my throat still intact I trained more, tagged along on more missions and “almost-died” less.

I was getting the hang of things, ferals were no problem at this point, and I was moving up to the big leagues. Infiltration and intel gathering. The fun stuff. My first mission was involving a rogue group the Zeno House had let off their leashes that was causing too much havoc in Milan for the liking of the Order and the Human government. So I was sent, I saw and I killed them all. My success just led to more missions, my graduation came and went, and then I got an interesting contract for some witness protection work.

Now, I’m living my “best life” in the city that never sleeps, waiting on tables, fucking vampires, and training the poor souls that want to become a hunter. Ah, what a fun life.”

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Octavius Luca Zeno

<sub>Oct ♚ Tavi ♚ Luca

(FC: Corentin Huard ; DC: #ebb000)</sub>

21 _8/13/1820 ♚ Male ♚ Only a Pitcher ♚ A pretty little Artois gets all this dick _{well... most of it}. ♚ Zeno Prized child Possession ♚

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Loyalty

I could care less about the majority of my "family", while my father and I have had our fair share of "disagreements" he is one of the three Zenos I have even a sliver of loyalty to. Besides that, my mother, a certain Artois princess and The Hot Boys (including Kasania, but she likes pussy so she's one of us).

Personality

Arrogant ♚ Charming ♚ Generous ♚ Hot-headed ♚ Passionate ♚ Prideful

"Honestly, I get all my bad qualities from my Zeno upbringing. Papa Gio made sure to tell all us boys, at least, how special we were compared to other living beasts out there. So yeah, maybe a little bit of my arrogance came from that but most of it can be chalked up to the fact I've been a fucking success since I was 20, and I've been alive for 200 years. Also, have you seen my face, it's hot _{and your girlfriend loves sitting on it.} My mother will always point out how my temper flares when my pride has been hurt, but she's wrong. My temper blows when I have to deal with and clean up after complete fucking idiots. If it's not idiots in the sense of messing simple tasks up, it's idiots in the form of Milo, fuckers that try to push my buttons and try to fit their nose up my ass.

Otherwise, I'd say I'm a pretty cool guy to be around. My free followers would attest to my devilish charm, I've swooned the pants off of that old hag running the deli on the corner down from Envy, and she hates everyone. I'm probably the most generous of the old gen Zenos, thank my mother for that one. Passion runs in the blood, it is a requirement to be Italian, or Sicilian to be more exact. Maybe after all this shit is over with I'll set out of the Underworld and try to be a more normal guy and pursue something that gets my heart beating, besides good sex."

Aspirations

That's a whole lot of pondering for a man of simple pleasures. I've spent almost 200 years living my life for the benefit of other people, so I want to reclaim that independence and do whatever the fuck I want.

Philosophy

"God is dead."

Fears

Losing Oriana would take away the constant light I've had in my life for these 200 years. So I guess I'm fearful of having to endure a world without her in it.

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Occupation

In the public eye, an Investor of Vampire founded businesses. _{money laundering at its finest}. Among the Underworld? The Underboss of the American Mafia, "I should be the boss, but that fucker Stefano couldn't deal with someone else being in charge of something big."

Skills

For Fuck’s Sake, Just Listen to Me!

Compulsion is quite the tricky mental ability to master. Octavius has spent the past several decades trying to grasp the seemingly unattainable. Unlike his step-mother, who is begrudgingly the one teaching Octavius, who has mastered the art of compulsion, Octavius is at the mastery level of suggestion. The power of suggestion has made him a hard person to disagree with, has won him many negotiations and given him a lot of success.

Fuck the Police

Police aren't a problem for Octavius, in fact, if you happen to name drop Octavius while pulled over or say getting questioned you will walk away Scott free. I mean, have you seen the luxurious condo the chief of police lives in? Or the private schools the force gets to send their kids to? Yeah, being a Police doesn't pay that much, but Octavius does.

Uh... I Probably Know A Guy

Whether a byproduct of long life or the specific lifestyles he lives Octavius knows a lot of people. With the various roles he has played in the Mafia he's come across all types of people, more importantly, a majority of these people owe him anywhere from a simple favor to their soul. So if you need something done, an assassination? Some shady accounting? An endorsement from a well-known political favor? Yeah, Octavius definitely knows a guy.

Watch Yourself

Octavius is not someone you want to get on the bad side of. While he has more self-control and a bit more morality than his oldest brother, Stefano, Octavius is still a successful mobster at the core. From his years orchestrating and carrying out the deaths of his own family, friends, and role models, he's acquired quite an intimidating presence, much more so when he is truly angry. This presence demands respect from those of lesser lives and deters the smarter of fools from attempting to try to pull one over on Octavius.

History

The house of Zeno migrated to Italy in the close of the 15th century, where the then head of house remained in the shadows, leveraging the instability of the governments that came and went over the centuries.

Almost two centuries later Giovanni came into power, finally, and led the house in a much more strategic manner. As the instability of foreign powers left many of the natural born Sicilians weak and hopeless, Giovanni organized groups of support, protection, and Rebellion. Years carried on with a mix of his family and those loyal to his name garnering support and strength in their numbers, waiting for the right time to strike. It wasn’t until the 1800s, after his eighth child, Octavius has been born that the Zeno’s finally made their move.

Octavius grew up in a tense home, between the struggling of his siblings to look better than each other, his stepmother who was a nasty bitch and the strict, and merciless hand of his father, there was enough chaos to go around. Though perhaps his only saving grace in this hell hole was the weekends he spent in his mother’s estate in Milan. Oriana was a loving mother, a stark contrast to the world Octavius spent most of the time in. Where he was met with violence and darkness, his mother shone like the northern star on those dark nights. The eighth Zeno child learned all of his good qualities from his mother, she taught him the goods things of being a charming boy, about generosity, and being passionate about something that moves you.

So in between two worlds, Octavius experienced a balance that was good for him. The harsh treatment from his older siblings and father were soothed away by the love of his mother. Though things shifted within the boy as the prominence of the underworld empire his father had diligently molded captured the interest of Octavius. The Underworld was in its infancy, money, employees, and customers were still to be established, and if he was anything at all at this time it was confident. Confident in skills, in the training and grooming he’d receive in the past 20 years and confident in his good looks.

That confidence did him well and did the projects he was overseeing even better. By the time Sicily became apart of a unified Italy, the term Mafia had gained its new negative connotation, linked to extortion and other criminal activity. Octavius was part of the negotiations between the then Roman Officials and the leaders of the growing Mob, (minus Giovanni), that allowed the Mafia to run the streets of Sicily as they pleased as long as they aided in taking down dangerous independent criminal organizations running amuck throughout Italy.

Octavius found himself in charge of this ‘witch hunt’, moving from his roots to one city and then to the next, clearing out the infestations of annoying pest, while his family expanded from extortion to drugs, prostitution and arms dealing and then onto political corruption, amassing an insurmountable well of power. The Mafia had gained the advantage they needed and wasted not a second in expanding their reach of influence all over Italy and into some neighboring European countries.

Around the time his beloved little brother was born at the end of the 19th century, Octavius experienced a restlessness that set his sights on experiencing something new. After persuading his mother to move with him and an agreement to continue his work in the U.S., Octavius relocated bringing along his mother two younger siblings, and a handful of the most trustworthy men. The 1920s Prohibition was a perfect opportunity for the inspired Zeno man, smuggling in alcohol overseas led partying with public officials (to later blackmail them) which paved way for the growth and influence of the Mafia on American Soil. Octavius had experienced success again through his efforts, and in recent times has taken a step back from his active role in the Underworld and now spends his days chasing the tail of a certain princess, and keeping his friends out of the matters of his heart.

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The King and Queen

_{Dmitri Tepes (FC: Luke Evans; DC: 0095B6) ♔ ♕ Verity Tepes (FC: Megan Fox; DC: B60095)}

The Mobsters

_{Giovanni Zeno (FC: Anthony Varrecchia; DC: 004225) | | | Stefano Zeno (FC: Matthew Daddario; DC: 006a4E)}

The Artist

_{Ambrosia Artois (FC: Zoe Kravitz; DC: 702963)}

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^{Disclaimer: Will have MATURE and possible DARK themes, 18+ required.}

_{In a city of limitless opportunity what does it take to make it to the top? With a game of mortal and immortal players, will you rise to lead or humbly step down to follow?}

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_{Ah, New York, the city that never sleeps. Home to eight million people trying to make their dreams come true in this concrete jungle. From Fashion Weeks full of iconic moments to thriving black market businesses selling a variety of mind breaking drugs, the Big Apple has it all. Maybe a bit out of what you expected, but wander into the wrong neighborhood and you might find yourself stumbling upon the beautiful and terrifying predators you thought only existed in legends. The City of Dreams attracts people from all walks of life, and for decades now has been hosting a healthy population of affluent, and... not so affluent.. immortals. Well to be more specific, Vampires.}

^{♔ † ♕ ♔ † ♕ ♔ † ♔}

_{Unlike the tropes of Hollywood and horrors of novels these vampires are much more... human. how disappointing. They dominate and struggle in much of the same ways you and I, some have made their way into national and global leadership positions, some own Fortune 500s, and some are poor struggling college students trying to figure out what the fuck they want to do. Once upon a time, their society was a secret hidden in the shadows, though with new rulers come new eras and Dmitri Tepes, the current king envisions a future where human and vampiric society has become one, a seamless mix of the immortal and the mortal.}

^{And that, my dear friends is where you, the next generation of leaders, come in.}

^{♔ † ♕ ♔ † ♕ ♔ † ♔}

Dmitri Tepes, your King, has invited you to a weekend getaway on his private island. You arrived yesterday, mingled, or fought (depending on who you are *side-eyes*) and drank WAAAY too much. The party was the best you've ever been to, and you've been alive for awhile. You're waking up, or maybe trying to get a few extra minutes, hungover, maybe doing a walk of shame, or perhaps you never went to sleep? But one thing is for sure, the smell of food, and that decadent blood laced secret concoction is calling your name from the main dining room.

_{Your vampire(s) have been chosen as part of a joint experiment from the three royal house leaders. Essentially your vampire(s) are being 'cut-off' from their houses/families and given the task to build up a new house from 0. With no money, no influence and probably no experience they will have to rely on their creativity and abilities to persuade, gather and recruit. All the while navigating their new found freedoms in a city of 8 million people. Have fun~}

Places Around the City

Daytime

<sup>A cozy cafe with the best espresso intown, free wifi, and a spread of delicious housemade pastries


A bright, nitrogen-based, ice cream parlor that attracts heavy crowds on the weekends. Open late nights and has a revolving menu of flavors.


Don't ask, don't tell doctor's office, great place for the unconventional New Yorker to get patched up. 10/10 would recommend.</sup>

Nightlife

<sup>Concert Venue, Dance Hall, Bar; Adult Supervision Required for those under 18, 21+ for Access Lounge


Gentleman's Club ; 18+; High-End VIP Rooms for Vampires


Famous Nightclub; 21+, Strict Dresscode; Opulent VIP Sections, Hot Table Waitresses, Best DJs


18+, Free Drinks While Throwing Away Your Money, Weekend Poker Tournaments, $5 Blackjack Fridays</sup>

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The World of Vampires

x x x Aging All born vampires experience some level of aging. Those of pureblood lineage will age slowly over time, stopping the flow of time by completing the Permanence Ceremony on the night of a Blood Moon. Halfbloods age at a faster rate compared to Purebloods and cease their flow of time by drinking the blood from one of the three King Candidate families. Bite Perhaps a more perfect predator than Hollywood created, the bite from a vampire is said to release an abundance of endorphins resulting in a euphoric feeling rivaling that of a high or even an orgasm. Blood Purebloods are vampires born without a trace of human genetics. Halfbloods are various mixtures of human and pureblood genetics, some being more human and some being more vampiric. Turned are ex-humans, who have survived the change and tend to be more impulsive and reckless than their ancient counterparts. Ferals are monsters who had once rejected the change and turned into something close to mindless killing machines. Luckily their numbers are few and their threat is well maintained. Feeding Provides strength to ALL vampires, but it is not as necessary for Half-Bloods, especially those closer to being human, to feed on blood. Purebloods that sympathize with humans can make the choice to drink animal blood, or blood from other vampires, but most do not. Turned are the only ones who cannot eat human food, and tend to struggle the most dealing with the thirst of their new lives. Most vampires only need to feed about every other day but can go a longer period of time while taking on various ailments. Imprinting An intimate bond formed between vampires that drink from each other, and a less intimate bond that forms during both parties during the creation of the Turned. Imprinting in recent years has become less of a form of love between vampires [especially Purebloods] and used more as a means to heighten the euphoria experienced during sex and drinking. For the Turned, Imprinting is an important part of keeping their humanity intact during the Change. Imprints are broken when another is formed, a brief painful experience is shared between both parties, but is soon forgotten. Reproduction Purebloods are the only ones in Vampire society able to reproduce with themselves. Halfbloods cannot bear children with other halfbloods but can with purebloods and humans. Turned vampires are unable to bear children. Sunlight Purebloods and Halfbloods can walk freely in the day, as long as they have consumed healthy levels of human blood. The longer it has been since the last feeding the more painful sunlight is to them, what starts as an itchy annoyance quickly turns into an unbearable ache. Unfortunately, much like the ferals who the Turned share common genetics with, sunlight exposure is painful and quickly turns lethal, so quick travels, say, from a door to a car is a safe trip for those needing to do work during high noon on a summer day.

† 1960: Current ruler, last of the purebloods of Drakuli, announces a desire to pass the crown to a new royal house.
† 1971: Dmitri Tepes becomes head of the House of Tepes, his goals backed by many of the supporting families.
† 1975: Dmitri's negotiations with the world leaders of human society for coexistence is finally successful.
† 1980: Dmitri is chosen to take the throne, and the Tepes Family become the new rulers.
† 2001: The Drakuli Family loses their last pureblood and falls from the Royal
† 2012: Zeno's leader resigns, and his eldest, and much more ruthless son takes the lead. Tensions between the Zeno and Tepes families rise.
† 2020: Saturday, May 16 2020, 9:30 AM, Present day. You are beginning your recovery from the wild party of the night before, the smell of breakfast wafts through the great house beckoning you from your room. What will the day have in store for you?

The Royal Families

_{AN: Think of these as more like 'factions', The three original families are based on traditions and so far are the only eligible ones to ascend to the throne. BUT their followers are direct members of the family or supporters of the specific lifestyle/philosophy. SO you can be of the House of Artois, but not a part of the Artois Family. This applies to humans who may have married in, bared children, or are employeed.}

The Mob

Ambitious | Charismatic | Cruel | Diligent | Egotistic | Rebellious | Sexual | Wild

The heart of the black market in New York City. With connections and manpower to go around, they fly under the radar of both Human Police and Vampiric law. Treading the fine line between the wrath of Dmitri Tepes and his blind eye. The house of Zeno's new leader has taken it upon himself to see how far he can push against the rule of the Royal Family. The Zeno's leader has a strong distaste for humans and refuses to turn any into children of the night, but cannot deny their marginal usefulness, and employs many as dealers, prostitutes, and the likes.

_{Possible positions: One of 14 pureblood children of the Zeno Elders (including the siblings of the current leader 6/10 spots remain), a half-blood follower, or a human employee.}

The Traditionalists

Achievement-oriented | Cautious | Demanding |Loyal | Restrictive |Powerful | Prestigious |Traditional

Currently the strongest and wealthiest of the families. Dmitri Tepes is an honest ruler who holds the highest expectations for his children, followers and human employees. Other than the skyscrapper challenging expectations, outward appearances and reputation is of utmost importance and Tepes children and employees are expected to behavior and hold positions in respectable manners. Where the Artois have a genuine love for humans, the Tepes acknowledge the necessity to have good relationships with them but hold recognize them as inferior beings.

_{Possible positions: One of 18 pureblood children of the Tepes Elders (including one of Dmitri's children 1/4 spots remain), one of few half-blood followers, or prestigious humans.}

The Visionaries

Arrogant | Artistic | Empathetic |Innovative | Passionate |Progressive | Unorganized | Weak

What the House of Artois lacks in strength it makes up in its creative minds and scholars. Truly a 'fun' family to be born and a house to pledge allegiance to. The Artois find themselves dominating the fields of art, engineering, and technology, from Household Designer Brands to Ground Breaking new car innovations. Their leader stepped up to the spot some 100 years ago and has been leading the way for progression within the Vampiric World. Empathetic and loving of humans there are many Halfblood 'Children', Turned and Humans in the house of Artois.

_{Possible positions: One of 5 pureblood children of the Artois Elders, one of many half-blood followers, turned or humans.}

Lore, Mysticism, and Tales

Ah, you thought!
We still working on this :p

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The World of Humans

x x In 2020 x Only the bravest of souls venture to the East Coast's most populated city. What awaits you here is going to require all the bravery you can muster. Maybe you're a new artist looking for that big break? Or perhaps you're a person running away from their past looking for a fresh start. Well, either way, the only chance you have at making it in this cutthroat city is by standing out and being the best at whatever it is you do. Also, just a pro tip... pay attention to the neighborhoods you're walking into, the last thing you need is to walk straight into a den of vampires, but no worries there it feels real good when they bite. Ha, Good Luck out there!

Order of Hunters

^{Genesis est. 130 AC, relocated to England}

A secret tucked away in human society with an ancient bloody history that'd make most humans shrink away in disgust or fear. Something in between cold-blooded killers and noble protectors, the Hunters have always been the greatest threat to Vampires and the other beings lurking in the shadows. Through generations of experimentations, sacrifices and endless fighting the hunters of the old age found their ideas realized after the raids of during the 100 years war yielded the catalyst to put them on even footing with their immortal nemesis. Mortal, and finite in their existence they trained tirelessly from a young age to harness the newfound strength and speed to put them at the top of the food chain. Though the time of supernatural wars is long since gone the main house of the Order is a safe haven for those of the Hunter families. Nowadays the Hunters work as contract personnel and alongside the Police Departments all across the world as special divisions overseeing and handling the worst of Supernatural cases and hunting down the beings who cross over their well-defined lines.

Journal of the Order of Aeternum

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The Boring Rules

RPG Rules † You know what they are, so don't be a dick.
Drama † I will clown tf out of you if you try to start some shit online, okay?_{trust me, you don't want that. don't be a dick.}
Writing † Going for quality over quantity, if it looks like a fourth grader wrote your post I will say something. Errors and mistakes are coo, we're all human it happens, but proofread once in a while, okay?
Posting † I'm not a babysitter, so I'm not going to check up on you to make sure you're keeping up with posting. As an adult, I expect you to be considerate and self-aware. This is a group roleplay, character interaction is the main point, if you're absent or interacting with a single character it fucks that all up. So don't be a dick.
Characters † You understand your capabilities better than I do. I won't have a character limit initially and will expect each character to be made with the same care and thought as the first. The same goes for the quality of your posts, so just be mindful of that, but go wild if you want.
Themes † I like dark shit, vampires are sluts, and NYC is probably a city with lots of drugs, so yeah, if that's not your thing go elsewhere.
Building † If you get some crazy lightbulb idea to add into this world let us (@Hoekage, @Tootsiepop,@GhostMami) know! I love when y'all get excited and throw ideas out there for us to work into our own plans!
Joining † The OOC will be used as for announcements, asking and answering questions and interacting(but we have a discord for that). So to join, set up a group DM with ALL the GMS, and we'll show our approval or demand suggest any changes. Then you can post that sexy little CS up on the character tab.

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

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Time/ / m o n d a y , 1 0 0 8 , 6 3 0
Location / /p r i n c e s s c h a m b er s
Interactions/ / s k a n k a s s b e s t i e @syn
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And if you don't know now you know, nigga
Put hoes in their place, bitch stay in your lane
Yeah, we the ones that you heard about

The Carters blared in the silence of the large room, the small snippet of the song replayed a few times before a hand blindly swung in the general direction of the phone knocking it to the hardwood floors.

“Carajo!” The girl grumbled and felt something, or rather someone nuzzling into her, in her drowsy state Yessi couldn’t recollect anything from the night before and felt her blood turn cold. Shit, already? Reluctantly, Yessi slowly opened her eyes, and immediately expelled a relieved breath. A smile played at her lips as she identified the nuzzler to be Ximena.

“Meme, despierta.” Yessi’s voice was quiet as she brushed the brown hair out of the Colombian princess’ face, “If you don’t wake up I’ll kiss you la Bella Durmiente.”

Ximena was having such a vivid dream, she was the star bachelorette and it was down to the final rose between two men. She was cuddling with one of her male suitors nuzzling her face into his body. It was perfection, she heard her bachelor calling out to her, only how did he know that name only Yessi knew. The voice turned from manly to quite girly in seconds and her hair being brushed away revealed her pouty face. “Don’t kiss me with that hot morning breath. 5 more minutes porfa,” she pleaded while attempting to cover her face with a pillow.

Astraia laughed in response to Ximena and stole the pillow she was using to cover her face.
“You will have to drive yourself to school if you aren’t ready in time, principessa.” The warning was followed by the pillow being thrown back at the sleeping girl’s head as Yessi scooped up her phone off the floor and headed into the bathroom, the dread of facing everyone had yet to hit her. But... There was still time.

Being alone in that bathroom while she showered seemed to have been all it took to wash away the confidence she had been building up the past week. Memories of a life she had chosen to opt out of came flooding back, the faces of people she had loved, and the people she had not, flashed in her mind vividly. Though none of them affected her quite like the smiling face, as she remembered, of one particular pendejo. The water was promptly shut off, a towel snatched and wrapped around her body, and her ass planted itself on the edge of the bathtub with her hands holding her head.

Muffled moans and groans were all that could be heard from under the pillow in the vacant room. With a series of stretching and inhuman noises coming from the bed, Ximena was finally ready to get up. Opening the bathroom door so she could pee, XiXi then took her seat on the bathtub adjacent to Yessi. “What’s wrong muñeca? Dímelo.”

“Ugh, I can’t do this, tengo mala suerte. I know I’ll just fucking walk straight into him while trying to actively avoid it.” Yessi groaned lifting her head from her hands, stood up and started brushing her teeth despite the growing urge to skip out on school today.

While some believed this one wicked witch had a heart as cold as ice, there existed ways of melting it. One way in particular was hearing the pain that stuck to her best friends words like thick tar. Empathic never seemed like a word that could be associated with Ximena, but who could have known. “Quién? Whoever it is, I’ll kill him” Ximena hissed hoping for a name to write in her burn book.

Yessi looked up in the mirror her eyes meeting Ximena’s in the reflection as she put her toothbrush away, “Santiago Fernandez.. I’m trying to avoid that infuriating pendejo I had a heart on for as a Sophomore.” Yessi replied rolling her eyes a quiet chuckle leaving her lips as she faced Ximena, “There’s no way I didn’t tell you about him, I couldn’t shut up about that cabrón back then.”

If there was ever a record scratch freeze frame moment, this was it. Luckily for Ximena her poker face was as good as her tongue. The name Santiago Fernandez played on repeat in her mind. A lump formed in the back of her throat and proceeded to get heavier as it worked it’s way down to her stomach. The rest of Yessi’s words were drowned out and instead replaced with the sound of her heartbeat. They sounded like drums in her ears. ”Hijueputa malparida! No puede ser. No no no no. Fuck!” her mind trying to put out the fires spreading through her brain. It wouldn’t take long for Yessi to realize Ximena wasn’t paying attention to her.

The silence from Ximena was all too telling. Much to the dismay of Ximena, Yessi had seen through that poker face bullshit she tried to pull one too many times. With pursed lips, eyes narrowed in suspicion and with an expectantly raised eyebrow Yessi went on the offensive, “Cat got your tongue? Okay, well it’s obvious you know who I’m talking about. Did something bad happen between you? Was he an asshole or something, cause he’s known for that?”

”Fuck” the two really had spent too much time together. Of course, she should have know she wouldn’t be able to hide anything from Yessi. There was no easy way for Ximena to explain to Yessi what had happened so she hoped the honest truth would set her free. “Pues...I slept with him. But I didn’t know! You have to believe me! It was a one-time thing. I’ll answer any questions you have. Discúlpame!” Ximena pleaded as her voice started to crack.

The moments after Ximena’s truth had been spilled out in the bathroom were practically a blur. Yessi felt the tension in her trained muscles, the pivot of her right foot, the clench of her fist and the sting as her knuckle kissed the side of the Colombian’s face. Only the look of shock on Ximena’s face washed away the anger enough for Yessi to process what had just happened. Those Jade green eyes burned into Ximena’s brown ones, “I hope that fucking hurt.” Yessi turned her back and slammed the bathroom door shut as she stomped off to her room.

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The roar of the custom McLaren being pushed to its limits was on replay in Astraia’s mind, acting as a sort of fuel for the fire that burned within her throughout the rest of the morning.

The half-hour or so she spent in the office waiting for Aurelio to appear was enough time to gather that something different was happening today. From the erratic bustling of faintly familiar teachers, and the frequent grumbles and sighs of the office admins, it was evident that today had been derailed for them as well.

Great, at least everyone is experiencing the case of the Monday’s. The thought was brief as no sooner had her stupid brother finally showed his face than they she was getting a firm explanation about their expectations while being back in Florida. Yessi couldn’t find it in her to care much about the smart play from her dad and zoned out for much of the remaining formalities.

Well, until the mention of the event that had all those teachers wildly going about their mornings.

“... right so that’s everything, please go ahead and go to the auditorium for the assembly.”

what?

“An assembly? On a Monday, can’t we just skip it, I’d rather figure out where my classes are an-“

“No, this is a requirement for all seniors, the actions occurring at Homecoming were quite horrendous and need to be addressed.”

“Riiight.. but this is our first day back, why do I need to attend an assembly about an event I didn’t attend?”

“Considering the things you were up to in South Korea I-“

“Excuse me?” The anger she had been slowly working on pushing away came in a strong blast forcing her out of her seat, Aurelio’s hand around her wrist was the only thing stopping her from crossing a line that’d surely have her kicked out of the family.

“Yes, non qui. Lascia andare, c’mon let’s go.” Chalk it up to their supernatural twin connection, or the attention to detail Aurelio paid, but he never missed a beat when it came to Astraia, especially her outbursts.

“I believe the assembly will provide you with practical and relevant information. I look forward to seeing your success here at King’s.” The Dean’s voice was like nails on a chalkboard to Yessi as she stomped out of the office and begrudgingly to her doom the auditorium.

Astraia barely registered her brother’s arm around her shoulder as the two of them entered late. The few eyes that looked their way quickly went back to the center of the room as if licked by the fires in the Spanish girl’s eyes.

“Congratulations to both.” The applause and cheers from the seated seniors sent those fiery green eyes to the main stage and grazed over the face of the principal, and Aurelio’s red-headed princess to land on- ...I slept with him...

Fuck me. Mio dios, por que me odias?

With the information from the morning evolving into a scene in her head, she would much have rather punched his stupidly handsome face (like she had Ximena) than to just stare at him. Though luckily for him she couldn't, so... with their eyes still locked she settled on sending him an aggressive as possible silent ‘fuck you’ via a dainty middle finger in the air and a medusa-esque glare. Aurelio’s chuckle cracked the angry expression on her face as she snapped at him and yanked him down beside her just as the impromptu main event of the morning started up.

Like Aurelio Yessi turned her attention to her phone, though it was more of an attempt to distract herself from the swirl of conflicting thoughts pulling her emotions every which way. Annoyingly enough, the one thing she couldn’t get off her mind was how in the hell bebe had managed to get even hotter. What the hell was in the water here?

When the assembly was finished, Yessi waited not even a moment to get the fuck out of that room. Storming out of the auditorium doors she faintly heard Reli’s voice but kept it pushing forward, passing the cafeteria and the office before bursting out of the school and into the fresh Florida air.

“Alright, Gym time.”

| City of Dreams |

Happy Friday everyone! I hope it’s a great one for y’all. I will be getting that OOC up on Sunday probably once I’m off work. 😌

Again, if you have any questions or need any help feel free to ask! ❤️
@Tootsiepop and @GhostMami can give you some inspiration too!

I’m excited to explore this story with you guys!!!!!

Thot Squad

Thotty Vampire Hunter

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^{Ki ♀ Oni ♀ Lele}

_{(FC: Madison Beer ; DC: ec3b83}

22 _4/20/1998 ♀ #prettygirlgang ♀ Straight ♀ Single ♀ TBA

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L O Y A L T Y

P E R S O N A L I T Y

_{a d v e n t u r o u s ♀ b l u n t ♀ e n e r g e t i c ♀ i m p u l s i v e ♀ s e n s u a l ♀ s t u b b o r n♀}

A S P I R A T I O N S

F E A R S

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S K I L L S

H I S T O R Y

Thot Squad

Faux Asshole Mafioso

<sub>Oct ♚ Tavi ♚ Luca

(FC: Corentin Huard ; DC: #ebb000)</sub>

21 _8/13/1820 ♚ Male ♚ Only a Pitcher ♚ A pretty little Artois gets all this dick. ♚ Zeno Prized child Possession ♚

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Loyalty

ha ha.. Loyalty to whom? My family? Riiight... they'd be the first jerk-offs to run a stake through my heart. Fuck them all. The only assholes I'm loyal to are my boys and Kasania, but she likes pussy so we consider her one of us.

Personality

Arrogant ♚ Charming ♚ Generous ♚ Hot-headed ♚ Passionate ♚ Prideful

Aspirations
200 years and I have yet to realize any goal of my own benefit. Even now all I can think about is the success of my chosen family and an easy existence for the little vixen that leads me around.

| City of Dreams |

and my loves, so far!

Kasania Atarah Tepes
looks 23/24, the only daughter, possibly the biggest disgrace in the Tepes fam (she gay and loves a human).
Loves her little brother (who she practically raised) and his dumb friends (which she doesn't know why she associates w/ them).
HATES TRADITION, will fuck you up on sight if you come after Niko, but otherwise docile and diplomatic.

(FC; Yael S. DC; e6e8fa)

Khione Lee Crusch
21
roomies w/ Mina and Nat, loves them like Fam. Works w/ Milo a lot, and hates him, but loves to fuck him.
Is from a long line of 'Vampire Hunters', now a days since the treaty, mostly goes after the rogue vampires who aren't careful in covering their tracks, and works at a Club meant for vamps to keep an eye on the shitheads that work there.
Big time HOE, but she's ethical.

(FC: Madison Beer ; DC: ec3b83

Octavius Zeno
25/26, the eighth son of the Zeno fam.
Hates humans but likes to play with them. Thinks all vampires should be ruling over the weak, has a distaste for Turned and most Half-bloods, elitist in that way. Has no loyalty to his family, but that's a Zeno for ya. Though has an unbreakable loyalty to his boys [Milo and Niko], and Nia [butts heads with her a lot since she's 'in love' or some bullshit with a blood bag]. Has a soft spot for a pureblood sweetheart, and would die for her... seriously[hmu if you tryin' to be bae].

(FC: Corentin Huard ; DC: #ebb000)

| City of Dreams |

@HaleyTheRandom It's Hoe-Kah-Gay, (it's a Naruto pun) but BIG emphasis on Hoe.

ALSO here's the info you'll need in your CS, but pimp it out however you want!

I FORGOT SOMETHING! Include their occupation too, since we'll be traveling through NYC so they could run into each other in different businesses.

pimp me

full name (I use a png font in their handwriting)
nicknames
Picture of them
(faceclaim; DC)
Name, Age (do it with their appearance and then their DOB, 00/00/0000), Gender, sexual orientation, relationship status, role in society/family.

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Occupation:

Affiliation/Loyalty: Artois, Tepes, Zeno. + the family they come from if not of the main 3

Personality (3 positive traits, 3 negative)
[Give a little bit more analysis/insight on each trait, or an in-depth look into the mind of your character, whichever you like!]

Aspirations/goals/philosophy: Why are they going through this trail, what do they want to achieve? What kind of change do they want in the vampire society?

Skill Set: What sets them apart from other vampires/humans, why would any party benefit from creating a partnership/alliance with your character?

Fears:

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History: [short blurb about where they come from, what they have experienced]

Then you can in add in whatever other info you want!

Reference for my aesthetic, still WIP