Kidd

Vampire Family RP

Klaus watched, the man under his arm paralyzed with fear as he watched his friends' blood get nearly sucked dry. The human might have thought them dead already, but he knew better and he frowned a bit as he gazed at the bodies. "There's nothing delicate about you," he said, raising his dark eyes back up to Riya as the corner of his lips pulled back into a half-smile. That certainly seemed true--she was far more confident than the newly turned vampire had met a couple decades ago as far as he recalled. "But I like a fight." With that, his gaze flickered back to Sarah as she spit on the pavement. He didn't tolerate new vampires very well, but they were easy to push around.

With a shrug, he bit into the third man's neck, a hand gripping his mouth to stifle the scream as the paralysis was broken by pain. The blood was an instant energy boost for him and he hugged the man close to keep his arms at his side as he struggled. Klaus's mind was on the tick of his own watch as he gulped and quickly ten seconds had passed and then thirty... Then a minute and then two-- Unlike the others, it didn't seem like Klaus had an intention to drop the man to the ground merely unconscious.

Left unstopped, he would finally pulled his lips away from a dead man's neck and drop the body before carefully wiping his lips with a handkerchief retrieved from his inner pocket. He pointedly glanced between the two others with a lick of his lips. "Now's not the time to leave your blood bags alive," he stated plainly. Riya at least may have caught his meaning, referring to the disappearing family member. Regardless, he was unsure how she had grown to feel about taking lives so he watched both with a impudent grin.

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Klaus | 2k | Male

Appearance:

Klaus is tall and lean at 6', was turned in his late twenties, and almost looks like a man out of a perfume commercial: his high cheekbones, long eyelashes, and defined jawline makes him a perfect predator. He prefers to wear clothes that are in style, common, and fashionable to blend in with human society. His dark brown hair is usually lazily slicked back and accompanied by a thin, trimmed layer of hair along his jawline, chin, and upper lip. Unless you're waking up beside him, it's rare to see his shaggy mane disheveled and facial hair untrimmed. He has a pale and narrow face, complimented by a long and defined nose. His eyes are a dark brown, as well, though they occasionally seem to be almost red. When the vampire talks or laughs, it's not difficult to get a glimpse of his pointed fangs.

Personality:

Klaus comes off as very laid back and easy going, maybe even a little smug, but formal. He can be very charismatic and flirtatious, as well (his flirting can be rather goofy, making an especially friendly first impression). That said, he has a darker and more serious that comes out when he feels vulnerable or angry. Underneath the immediate exterior, he can be rather sadistic and cruel. If he catches you alone and doesn’t think any repercussions will come of it, he’ll be rather antagonizing. He believes he hasn't lived so long by being nice and he has done plenty of bad things. However, Klaus has many layers: at his core he's surprisingly romantic and idealistic. He appreciates faithfulness and is even loyal to his breed in general despite his general dislike of other vampires. He finds it difficult to trust others, but can and will open up about himself and his history if you earn his trust.

Bio:

Born in Athens, Greece just before Rome conquered the territory, Klaus was taken as a child slave. Orphaned, there wasn't many other options for him. His life as a slave was relatively decent, and he grew loyal and friendly to the boy who would grow to be his master. The bond between them was more comparable to friendship than it was slave and master, though the power dynamic became more and more obvious with age. Still, Klaus remained loyal if subdued. Besides, despite growing tall and big compared to others during the time period, he was given the cushy slave life: most of his chores involved cooking. He was even allowed to take a job to work to buy his freedom if he chose, but he was complacent.

When the master grew old enough to marry, however, Klaus became enamored with the wife. She was full of life and strength and she was never afraid to remind you of it. Still, he kept his distance—he knew better: not only was he a slave and she a free woman, she was married to his master and friend. Despite this, the woman seemed drawn to Klaus, as well. Like many Romans, she was fascinated with Greek culture and the Greeks themselves, and he was far quieter and much more thoughtful than her husband. At first he would shy away from her advances, but he eventually warmed up to her and the two seemed to be in love. An affair continued behind the master’s back.

One night, the master walked in on the lovers. Rather than take responsibility for the affair, the woman insisted that Klaus had forced himself upon her and he had little choice but to flee. The master was persistent, however, and was on his heels with city guards as the slave ran away. It wasn’t long before he was cornered, though he didn’t have a chance to defend himself—the men and master were slain by a single figure. Klaus thought he was safe until the killer turned on him. Unlike the other men, though, he awoke from death as a vampire.

Despite saving his life, his sire was less than kind: Klaus was treated as a source of blood for his sire and was sexually abused. This kept him weak, and he was unable to venture out on his own for a long time. It was only when he was allowed to leave that he did, about twenty five years since his rebirth. By this point in his life, Klaus had come to detest slavery for obvious reasons. The circumstances of his turning has made him relatively weak for a vampire; vampires his age--and even younger--have been able to best him since and he is still very aware of his weakness.

Klaus continued through life on his own. He dodged other vampires out of fear and he definitely did his best to avoid getting tangled up with slayers. Though one day, he met Stelios, another vampire--oddly enough also of Greek origin. The two hit it off and were lovers for well over a century, Klaus able to comfortably rely on another for the first time in a long time. However, Klaus was mostly unaware of his status as Stelios' rebound and they didn't last. Getting over the break up (but left a little more confident in himself), Klaus traveled the world himself: the Byzantine Empire, northern and western Europe, parts of Asia and Africa (though he learned that Africa is a VERY sunny place and this was a short journey).

He eventually turned his interest on the New World. In America, he met Mira: she was a human woman nearing death. She had lived a full life, but she was greedy and wanted more. Out of pity and probably loneliness, he turned her. The two have only been platonic, forming a father-daughter or brother-sister relationship but have been travelling together ever since. And more recently, Klaus met and fell in love with a woman named Natalie Holmes. He turned her; however, she hated being a vampire so much that she killed herself. And so his story continues.

Power:

None, actually, and a fact he keeps to himself. Despite being such an old vampire, Klaus is relatively weak due to the life he had after being turned. Even his enhanced speed, strength, and senses are dull compared to Olivia's.

Other:

- Klaus has turned only two others into vampires throughout his long life.
- He's bisexual and ambidextrous.
- He poses among humans as a traveling artist.
- He enjoys art, piano, billards/pool, language, and travel

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Naya Tonnerre | 28 | ♀

APPEARANCE

Tall, dark, and handsome, Naya is tall for a woman at 5'11". Her figure is deceptively slender because under her clothes are toned, hard muscles. IShe has brown skin and dark brown hair; her eyes are deep brown, matching her hair, and almond in shape. She has a small nose and full lips. In addition, she has multiple tattoos: most notable include the simplistic black compass on her wrist, the flowery sleeve on her opposing forearm, the rose on her front hip, a gloomy forest scene sitting at her ankle and covering her calf, and a morbid skull and smoke on her thigh. However, Naya tends to wear clothes that covers her up: boots and pants accompanied by a dark shirt and leather jacket gives her confident gait even more edge.

PERSONALITY

Naya can be intimidating upon first impression, and her confident silence doesn't help--she's a woman of few words because she believes only actions matter. She's difficult to get a rise out of, as well, and people with less patience might mistake it for simply tolerating abuse or annoyances. However, pushed far enough, Naya can be explosively cruel--verbally and violently. Of course, beneath the steel that makes her a slayer is the softness that encouraged her to start training in the first place: she's concerned with the well being of people and is particularly defensive of other women. Past all of this, she is observant and perceptive and rarely hesitates when action is needed. All these qualities make her a good leader, as well.

BIO

Naya was born in France, in a small town sitting on a countryside. Her parents owned one of the only autorepair garages for miles, so they held monopoly over the locals and the occasional broken down tourist. As a result, Naya learned to operate and fix cars, scooters, and motorcycles before even having a chance to earn her permit. To enrich her feminine side, her parents also had her take violin lessons, but it never quite stuck--especially after being dragged from her home as a young teenager.

Rumors had surfaced that young girls were disappearing and news like that definitely shook up a small town. Strangers were regarded with even more suspicion and strict curfews were put into place. Kids will be kids, though, and the kidnappings didn't cease--bodies weren't found. Naya wasn't allowed to travel the roads without her older sister. But that didn't protect them: the siblings were returning from a shopping errand when they were attacked--by a vampire.

The attack had happened suddenly and ended abruptly. She vaguely recalls her sister suddenly using some sort of magic before the blood splattered against the dirt road. Then the vampire was upon her and Naya pushed away from his grasp as hard and fast she could--and his head was knocked from his shoulders. As she trudged home, it didn't quite occur to her that her sister's body would be the first to be found. Nor did she realize hers would be the last to be missing. Naya was kidnapped on that walk home by a slayer.

Naya was angry and emotional even months into her training: she had learned that there were people out there with special powers who were destined to hunt the monsters that had killed her sister and nearly her. She wasn't allowed to contact her parents nor old friends. In her mind, she was trapped among the slayers and forced to train. She drove much of her anger and sadness into her work and--in combat--she came out on top compared to her peers and it created friction between them. However, she eventually made another friend, who is currently her girlfriend and partner in the field: Shani Hollyer.

Naya, as a slayer, has grown to be deadly. Shani and her make one of the best of the current generation, though she prefers to remain relatively unknown. The two have been given the Bianchi-Smiths as an assignment.

POWER

Naya's agility and senses are as good as they get for a human: her hearing is sensitive, her eyes can see in the dark, and blood is a smell she can easily identify. On the down side, humans aren't really meant for this sort of power, and she is prone to anxiety due to overstimulation, making her very introverted. She's in peak human condition, save for her strength--it's beyond human capabilities and she can rival vampires in physical strength. Her skin needs to be strong enough to contain the strength, as well, so it is hard to pierce with a blade or scalpel or..fangs.

OTHER

- Due to her power, she makes an excellent agent in places where citizens aren't allowed to carry firearms--most of Europe, for example. But here in America, where she's allowed to have a gun, she finds herself to be a little rusty in shooting.
- Shani Hollyer is her girlfriend
- She likes roses and tattoos
- She's left handed and gay
- She's a handywoman, able to fix up cars and bikes easily.
- Her favorite drink is tea and she has a sweet tooth she's embarrassed about

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Cori Woods | 29 | Female

Apperance: Due to her albinism, Cori is almost always given a second glance. Her extremely fair complexion and white hair is stunning to say the least. Vanilla, she may look sickly to those who don't understand why she looks the way she does, but she is very conscientious of her appearance: her makeup adds a healthy color to her face and darkness to her lips and eyelashes. Her haunting red eyes are almost always hidden behind stereotypical Men in Black sunglasses, partly to protect them against the sun, but also because she's self conscious about the strange color. She stands tall for a woman at 5'8", and she has a lean, boyish figure. Underneath the clothing, her body is hard with muscle. As for the clothes themselves, Cori wears enough to conceal a weapon even in civilian life. At work, she wears suits.

Religion: Raised Catholic, doesn't practice

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Occupation: CIA Field Agent, working her way to Senior Agent

Abilities:

Incredible marksmanship.

If it weren't for her goals, she may have taken a more combative approach to her career, but she can already out shoot a majority of her coworkers.

Hand-to-hand combat.

While Cori isn't outstanding in this area compared to other agents, it's a necessary skill within the field. Influence from martial arts is seen in her combative style, but the physical training has benefited her moreso in stamina and endurance rather than strength.

Leadership skills.

Professionally, Cori will not hesitate to be critical of another person or suggest what they should or should not do. She is well spoken and blunt when angered. She is not the most charismatic leader, but she is practical and straight forward and is comfortable telling others what to do.

Bilingual.

English is her first language, French her second out of choice. In her time in the CIA, she has also learned Russian and Mandarin, and she's working on Arabic.

Amateur automechanic.

Cori had always been a bit of a tomboy, and one her leisure hobbies include cars: fixing them, driving them, and buying them. As a result, she has the skills to take care of of them and keep up on maintenance herself.

Faults:

Albinism.

affects her eyesight and therefore her marksmanship. She is required by her job to have an eye examination every six months and earlier if she suspects she'll need a change in prescription. She, of course, wears contacts (or glasses on those rare days she's lounging about the house).

Youth.

Cori may be approaching 30, but she has taken on a position that could've been handed onto an agent with more years and experience. However, her adoptive father works a little higher up in the hierarchy, and she has demonstrated her ambition in properly serving her country. She'll work with something to prove.

Tobacco.

A nasty habit, but Cori does smoke. She smokes 2-3 cigarettes a day, but has been trying to cut back, if not quit.

Unlikable.

Cori is not very charismatic. She's stubborn and can be relentless petty when she feels personally attacked. On a personal, one-on-one level she is difficult to get along with, and she strives in professional environments over personal life.

Power: N/A

Personality: Cori's personality is straight forward and one can take a guess just observing her gait: she walks tall and proud, a frown on her lips. As one might judge, she's confident--often arrogant--and lacks a sense of humor. It may be because of her gender and young age in this particular career, but she is conscious about how she presents herself and takes the job seriously. She is rarely caught relaxing or slacking off, and she wants her immediate environment in her control. Despite all this, she is caring to people. She's generous, and can be surprisingly warm at times. There is also underlying insecurity, of course, but she is strong and pushes such thoughts aside in order to reach her goals. Doing excellent in all aspects of life gives her self worth. Beyond her core personality, her interests include cars, guns, and classic country music.

History: Cori Woods comes not from humble beginnings, but from humbled beginnings. She was born into riches, her mother a retired model and her father the CEO of one of the most prestigious interior design companies. So when they died in a tragic accident, the adoption process for Cori was stressful and long: child services and lawyers were eager to place her in a home where she would be cared for, rather than used for the inheritance that would include millions of dollars and rights to the company. After two years of drifting between foster homes while agents worked to find a permanent solution for the young Cori, she was adopted by a loving couple at age ten, one a rising star within the CIA.

Cori grew with dignity and grace, maybe groomed for it by the parents she lost. Though when she reached eighteen, she rejected ownership of the company. Instead, she chose to follow in her adopted father's footsteps and took to law. She started on the police force as she worked through college and eventually the CIA's training program. Like everything else in life, she excelled, and was usually the first of her peers approached when an upper level position needed filled. Rising so high at such a young age, of course, earned disdain from some co-workers (who would become her employees), but she strove to be great anyway.

Enter: the accident. The blackout, the electrical storms...And suddenly, citizens of the world with superpowers were appearing, like something out of those over-hyped superhero movies Cori had zero interest in she'd insist with a nervous laugh... One of the first within the CIA to act two weeks ago, she insisted on learning all that she could about the strange new humanoids. However, all she could find at first was that they were dangerous, and--for her--it meant detaining them to protect innocent civilians. Employees under her would be working to research suitable technology and techniques to handle these super humans and she personally delved into research about where, how, and why they even appeared.

Her research and agents lead her to straight to what she needed: information on an unknown (to her) organization called Coalition. Intrigued, she went about creating a small task force that could retrieve information on them. Unfortunately, it may have been her eagerness to get the bottom of this situation had costed her men their lives. She had been too careless and she had hired a Coalition agent who took the intelligence, as well. Desperate to get it back--without putting more innocent lives at risk--she sought help outside the CIA. Through a web of contacts, Kieran was hired, and Cori will only be meeting him in person for the first time to collect the information.

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Kidd's Sheets

Hi, I'm Kidd.

This is a place for me to post sheets and characters I'm fond of. It also serves as a series of samples to potential RP partners, outlining the types of characters and RPs I enjoy the most. My RP rules and interests are outlined further in my my 1x1 thread. A lot of my characters are reoccurring, but tweaked and adjusted for the RP I join. This thread also serves as a platform for me to practice formatting. So things might get pretty crazy looking from time to time.

The sheets

Cori Woods, Empowered.
Sci-fi / urban fantasy RP.

Naya Tonnerre, Vampire Family RP.
Urban fantasy RP.

Klaus, Vampire Family RP.
Urban fantasy RP.

Dagny Ek, AotAA.
High fantasy / sci-fi.

Vivian Vanbrooke, Rotten Masks.
Superhero / post apocalyptic RP.

Fang, BYTANIA, of Mages and Monsters.
Fantasy RP.

Cassandra Lanik, To Claim a Starting World.
Low fantasy RP.

Mirabelle Kingston,Tohru's School of Wizards and Witches
Fantasy RP.

Vampire Family RP

Mission Level Omega: Downfall (High Casual - Small Group - Currently Accepting Applications)

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Mission Level Omega: Downfall (High Casual - Small Group - Currently Accepting Applications)

I'll work on a sheet ASAP. I've been busy

Vampire Family RP

@Sohtem@Nikki Moonlight I kinda thrust Klaus in there without asking. So if you rather he not be there, lemme know. I can edit and put him elsewhere lol

Vampire Family RP

Klaus had ushered the woman away from the alley successfully, maintaining his secret and avoiding an unfortunate 911 call. They sat at a park bench and he reiterated his cliches, growing exhausted of humoring the woman. He couldn't quite bring himself to feed on her as her dark eyes and crooked smile reminded him too much of someone else. So they talked and she eventually relented--he waited with her after insisting she call a cab and she left. Klaus's throat was still painfully dry, however, and he had wasted too much time on human who's blood he didn't even want. Brows furrowed, he pinched at his nose, sighing at himself. "Idiot," he repeated.

His mind wandered to the Bianchi-Smith he had avoided earlier and he made a point to look around at his surroundings. The family may have been out on a hunt together. He had intended to eat his fill then visit the mansion, but it seemed as if he could run into any of them tonight. He vaguely remembered a bar they frequented, though the exact name escaped him (not that it was guaranteed to still be around, anyhow). Klaus was a bit of a loner among vampires, though he supposed that if members of the family were disappearing that joining in on the hunt may be beneficial. It meant safety in numbers, and with that decided, he stood and started walking in what he assumed was the direction of the bar.

A new scent of blood found his nose and he was already heading in that direction. Without a human trailing him again, he thought it'd be alright to approach. Klaus turned a corner and his gaze found the source: three men and two women stood under a streetlamp. He recognized one as a Bianchi: gorgeous Riya was relatively young when Klaus first met her, but she had clearly grown into her own. He hoped her bloody hellhound wasn't around as he glanced around suspiciously. The second woman had just dropped a man, bleeding from his neck. He didn't recognize her, but... he suddenly felt relaxed despite the horror she embodied with blood dripping down her chin and an exhausted expression on her face.

The calm she forced upon the men could only last so long in the face of a vampire. Klaus was unsurprised when one turned to run away. In fact, he let the man run straight into him with an abrupt gasp. Klaus saved him from falling, but grinned to show off his fangs as he held him there. "Party's just starting, love," he teased, aggressively putting his arm over the other's shoulders as he walked him back toward the small group. He eyed Sarah one more moment before cocking his eyebrows at Riya. "Enough to share?" he asked politely, recalling the "stray" another Bianchi-Smith had killed not long ago.

@Nikki Moonlight@Sohtem