Ojo chan 42

Blood Compact No More-CLOSED-3 months

@BlackPanther

Shall we begin writing from where we were going toards anyway. Arriving at your mansion, hideout, den, pirate cave? ( I expect anything with Vlad at this point)

Blood Compact No More-CLOSED-3 months

Jean Belair

Name: Jean Belair ( real name Noir Youyou)
Image: Typical franceman, long darkblond hair that curls around his face. blue eye's
He always wears a pair of leather gloves to hide the tattoos he has on both index fingers.

finger tattoo

Age: 28
Species: human
Goals: getting rid of his chasing past, just living in the present towards the future.
Faction: pro-vampire

Backstory: From an early age on Noir only wanted one thing and that was to join SOLDIER to keep the peace between humans and vampires. He trained everyday with his sniper rifle from the age of 14, having a lot of troubly with the recoil of the gun in the beginning. He didn't gave up and by the age of 18 he enlisted and got accepted as a sniper within SOLDIER. The first two years in SOLDIER consisted of heavy training wich he all finished, with succes.

His missions consisted mostly out of managing intelligence information he gatherd during reconnaissance and surveillance, target acquisition for air-strikes and artillery, assist employed combat force with fire support and counter-sniper tactics. He truly enjoyed every kill he made, the thrill of putting a life or undead life to an end with a single bullet excited him. After 5 years of service he started to realize he had changed. In order to stop himself from losing the person he once was He laid down his arms immediatly and left SOLDIER without further ado. SOLDIER was not happy about him leaving for he had gatherd much key intel and also knew of a few assasination plans. In order to avoid detention by SOLDIERS rader Noir Youyou changed his name to Jean Belair, the name he nowadays goes by.

Soldier has put him on the kill on sight list, making him flee the country to Montreal. There he met and overly enthausiastic girl who convinced him to join the montreal daily and persue a job as a photograper. Something he enjoys doing, and he is rather good at it as well, earning him the nickname 'sniper'in the editors department, a funny twist of his bloody past. He has enjoyed this life for about 2 years now, still afraid to draw SOLDIERS attention he tends to have his partner take all the spotlight for their shared stories, something she doens not agree with compleatly.

Powers/Skills: Keen eye, he never missed his target, though his skills may be a bit rusted now. Basick military fighting

Weapons: Cheytac .408 cal, sniper rifle. various handguns, and a bowie knife ( yes yes the one they used to kill dracula)
other: He has a thing for Sasha but doesn't make a move on her for she is a bit to young and he still has his past chasing him.
Themesong:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GZ_bpC7mfbs

Rick Hoover

Name: Rick Hoover
appearance: Brown hair and brown eye's he has a very short beard ( those very smexy ones)

Age:28
species: human
Profession: ex-Lumberjack, now he serves Nora and acts as her lover of some sorts and blood bank for her alone.
Personality: He can be suprisingly honest and doens't like to take advantage of someone. He is really respectfull towards woman and would never dare to hurt them. His heart lies with nature so when he is angered or troubled he flees to nature to calm down. He is madly in love with Nora and would do anything for her, exept for turning. He would rather stay human for a while.
Goal: To protect Nora at all cost and to finnaly capture her heart for his own. though it is very hard to do so.
Faction: Pro-Vampire
Backstory: After being accedenatly left behid in the forest he was working in Rick had two choises. Sleeping out in the open, wich equals death with the cold mountain nights, or find shelter. He foudn shelter at a mansion owned by a beautifull woman and he kinda sticked around her afterwards, finding his heart slip to her side more and more. He is nature man, he loves to roam around the place. He has a niece in canada called Sasha O'Neill, but the two of them haven't spoken one another in years.
Power and skills: He is rather strong for a human, though no stronger tha a werewolf or a vampire. He knows how to handle a modern bow and Arrow.
equipment: Some small silver daggers,
weapons:

Blood Compact No More-CLOSED-3 months

Sasha O'Neill

Name: Sasha O'Neill
Image: half long brown hair, with striking green eye's

Age: 20
Species: human
Goals: To interview an elder vampire, and become a wold famous reporter. She wants to know more about vampires, and help anit-vampire humans understand that not all vampires are so dangerous. A very naive thought indeed.
Faction: pro-vampire
Backstory: Grown up in a peacefull human village near the Rocky mountains, Sasha had never seen a vampire in her entire life. She only heard some stories from her mentor who went to the big city's from time to time. Her mentor, Alon Dublin was what you could call,... well a vampire hunter. Killing them if they had hurt or killed a human. Bit of and outlaw as he was, he had many run ins with SOLDIER for they were not enterily happy about his activeties. He learned Sasha how to kill a vampire if she was ever in danger, something she luckely never had to use.
After working at the Daily Express, a lokal news paper. She decided it was high time to make her way towards the big city to fulfill her life long dream.

Powers/Skills: the pen is mightier than the sword, she has a silver tounge that knows how to sweettalk anyone. She knows when to keep silent and use her writing instead. Through her years at the Daily express and she has gotten many connections within the writers world, and knows who to call for what information. She is also a great tracker and knows how to survive in the wild to some extend, for she grew up surrounded by mountains and nature.
Equipment: pen, paper, a old shoulderbag containing ink, old maps and some devices that hold the known history of both vampires and humans.
Weapons:a Kukri knife the one used to kill dracula with, handgun she has gotten from her hybrid lover.
Themesong:
youtube.com/watch?v=d7BrZf2ZVwI

Blood Compact No More-CLOSED-3 months

@Wick

ofc, maybe the 1x1 is about how they met. Now we can have rick a slightly older human, (you can still eat him that way XD) We can use the 1x1 to create some more depth between our chars. If it comes to pass that the 1x1 is dying we can always close it.

Blood Compact No More-CLOSED-3 months

I will pop Sasha and jean in here as well. oh and shall I pop Rick in hre as wel, or do you want to keep him in the 1X1?

Sasha O'Neill

Name: Sasha O'Neill
Image: half long brown hair, with striking green eye's

Age: 20
Species: human
Goals: To interview an elder vampire, and become a wold famous reporter. She wants to know more about vampires, and help anit-vampire humans understand that not all vampires are so dangerous. A very naive thought indeed.
Faction: pro-vampire
Backstory: Grown up in a peacefull human village near the Rocky mountains, Sasha had never seen a vampire in her entire life. She only heard some stories from her mentor who went to the big city's from time to time. Her mentor was what you could call,... well a vampire hunter. Killing them if they had hurt or killed a human. Bit of and outlaw as he was, he had many run ins with SOLDIER for they were not enterily happy about his activeties. He learned Sasha how to kill a vampire if she was ever in danger, something she luckely never had to use.
After working at the Daily Express, a lokal news paper. She decided it was high time to make her way towards the big city to fulfill her life long dream.

Powers/Skills: the pen is mightier than the sword, she has a silver tounge that knows how to sweettalk anyone. She knows when to keep silent and use her writing instead. Through her years at the Daily express and she has gotten many connections within the writers world, and knows who to call for what information. She is also a great tracker and knows how to survive in the wild to some extend, for she grew up surrounded by mountains and nature.
Equipment: pen, paper, a old shoulderbag containing ink, old maps and some devices that hold the known history of both vampires and humans.
Weapons:a small silver dagger, handgun.
Themesong:
youtube.com/watch?v=d7BrZf2ZVwI

Jean Belair

Name: Jean Belair ( real name Noir Youyou)
Image: Typical franceman, long darkblond hair that curls around his face. blue eye's
He always wears a pair of leather gloves to hide the tattoos he has on both index fingers.

finger tattoo

Age: 28
Species: human
Goals: getting rid of his chasing past, just living in the present towards the future.
Faction: pro-vampire

Backstory: From an early age on Noir only wanted one thing and that was to join SOLDIER to keep the peace between humans and vampires. He trained everyday with his sniper rifle from the age of 14, having a lot of troubly with the recoil of the gun in the beginning. He didn't gave up and by the age of 18 he enlisted and got accepted as a sniper within SOLDIER. The first two years in SOLDIER consisted of heavy training wich he all finished, with succes.

His missions consisted mostly out of managing intelligence information he gatherd during reconnaissance and surveillance, target acquisition for air-strikes and artillery, assist employed combat force with fire support and counter-sniper tactics. He truly enjoyed every kill he made, the thrill of putting a life or undead life to an end with a single bullet excited him. After 5 years of service he started to realize he had changed. In order to stop himself from losing the person he once was He laid down his arms immediatly and left SOLDIER without further ado. SOLDIER was not happy about him leaving for he had gatherd much key intel and also knew of a few assasination plans. In order to avoid detention by SOLDIERS rader Noir Youyou changed his name to Jean Belair, the name he nowadays goes by.

Soldier has put him on the kill on sight list, making him flee the country to Montreal. There he met and overly enthausiastic girl who convinced him to join the montreal daily and persue a job as a photograper. Something he enjoys doing, and he is rather good at it as well, earning him the nickname 'sniper'in the editors department, a funny twist of his bloody past. He has enjoyed this life for about 2 years now, still afraid to draw SOLDIERS attention he tends to have his partner take all the spotlight for their shared stories, something she doens not agree with compleatly.

Powers/Skills: Keen eye, he never missed his target, though his skills may be a bit rusted now. Basick military fighting

Weapons: Cheytac .408 cal, sniper rifle. various handguns, and a bowie knife ( yes yes the one they used to kill dracula)
other: He has a thing for Sasha but doesn't make a move on her for she is a bit to young and he still has his past chasing him.
Themesong:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GZ_bpC7mfbs

The World of Blood Compact

@Wick

Miss Nora, please get your fangs out of that lumberjack of yourse and help us lead this RP :) . I think @BlackPanther and I both agree when we say we want you as a GM.

edit: nvm

The First Summoning

Ciara smiled, taking in the scenery before her. It felt so peacefull to watch the demons in her house. To any normal human it might have looked like a scene straight from a horror house, but to her it was equal to heaven.

The young witch took a few steps towards the kitchen to grab some cookies she still had in store when all of the sudden her body started to tremble. She noticed what was going on, she had deploited her magic and now the strange clean magic in her body was the only one left. Her body did not bode well with the strange magic for it has always been used to the tainted witch magic of Ciara. Cirara tasted blood in her mouth and soon a trail of red could be seen dripling out of the corner of her mouth. She put her hand agaisnt the wall, using it to support her body wich seemed to become heavy'r by the second. Her other hand clutched her hips, softly pressing agaisnt her belly.

''Botis'' She said without using his title, Ciara felt like every word she spoke was to much to say. She turned around to face the trio infront of her and moor blood flowed out of her mouth. Her neck and chin were covered in her precious vitae as the trembling continued to become heavier. ''inside of me'' Ciara said trying to push out the holy magic that had become part of her the past few weeks.

The World of Blood Compact

@Wick@BlackPanther

are we going to start something or what ^^

Harry Potter: Dark Lord Rising (Ojo Chan42 & Ryker Rohrer)

‘’Oh my god, what was that. Sis, what were those things’’ Minthe shouted as she looked outside the window, searching for the dementors. Ceres sat trembling on her seat. She had been lucky, and she realized that all to well. The group was warning her, they were going to coma after her even at Hogwards. Ceres did not wanted to give in to their game of mental endurance, but she knew at one point the fear would consume her. If that happened she would no longer be able to cast her patronus charm, for all her posetive feelings would have left her.

Feeling a bit insecure all of the sudden without her guardian around Ceres decided to take a look at Crixus. He probably had it th worst of all, seeing as the dementor had tried to take him for one reason or another. Taking a moment to compose herself Ceres stood up and opened the door, only to be greeted by the sight of Crixus sitting down on the floor. It seemed like he was trying to control his breath, the young witch felt guilty. The dementor har targeted him because the group was after her. Feeling somewhat responsible, and as well not wanting to leave him alone when he was like now, Ceres squatted down infornt of him. She watched him as he let his finger go over the scales of Basil. Ceres smiled as she saw the forked tongue of the little reptile go in and out of his mouth.

‘’Are you alright Crix?’’ Ceres asked, concern in her voice. She reached her hand towards Basil and petted him, touching a mini-basalisk for the first time in her life. ‘’Think of Basil here, isn’t he your friend. You have tot hink about something positive, as well as this…’’Ceres said as she rummaged through her bag. From out of her bag she dipped a bag of muggle candy called choco kisses. She unwrapped one and gave it to Crixus. ‘’Apparently Choclolate helps againt the nausious feeling Dementor can leave on your body. And I am sorry, I doubt you expected Dementors coming after me when you began this dangerous mission’’

1x1 The red flower underneath the tree

Rick ighed relieved as Nora told him he was allowed to stay the night. A meal and even a chamber would be provided for him.
''Thank you so much, if there is anything I can do'' Rick smiled his charming smile and followed the beautifull young woman up the stairs. He took a good look at her, she has a gorgeos body. Any man would murder to have girl like her by there side. Rick however stayed polite towards her. She had been so kind as to help him, asking for a date would be to much he figured.

Once Rick entered the room he looked around himself, in awe of the sheer luxurety and style of the room. The door got closed behind him and a ice cold plae hand got laid ontop of his tanned skin. Working in the forest, in the sun all day had given him some sort of spanish skin color.''Miss?'' He asked as Nora moved infront of him. His kind gaze met hers and with a shock Rick realized what it was this girl wanted from him. He wanted to say somehting, decline her but his lips got sealed by her finger. Silently the young man watched Nora slip out of her cloths adn soon he found her hands on his belt, undressing him as well. He wanted to say no, stay respectfull to her but his body could not resist her obvious advances.

When Nora kissed him, Rick stopped resisting compleatly. After the kiss he dropped to his knees, letting his hands trail over her body, doing his best to please and tease her to the best of his capabelity's. She wispered something unheard and he soflty hummed continuing with pleasing whatever his fingers found. He felt her sharp teeth in his skin as the sudden fit of pain aroused him even more. The girl was challenging him. His inner wolf surfaced and he became rougher with his treatment. He lifted her up, her theeth still in his neck, and trew her on the bed as he hovered above her.

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cold, whatever was in his arms felt soft and cold as the young lumberjack awoke to the sound of his watch and jumped out of bed, finding himslef stark naked and in the company of Nora. She still laid on the bed, a grin on her lush lips. Blushing while remembering last night Rick hasted to his clothes wich were scatterd throughout the room.
He pulled on his pants, jumping on one leg trying to get the other in the leg of the jeans.''I am sorry about last nigth, I hope I wasn't to rough. It has been a while since I made love to a woman'' He said not daring to look at Nora. He got his red and black checkered blouse and hasted himself into the dammed thing. Then he tought about something. They had made love together without protection. Freezin in his steps he looked around himself. He found what he was searching for and noted down his number.

''If in the event you turn out to be pregnant do call me, I will take responsebilety for the child and you''