Aiden stood in the deserted suburban street letting the cold night's air pass over him as he waited for the remaining residents of the street to fall into slumber before he made his move. He admired the architecture of the elegant habitats as he waited for the now lonely bedroom light to disperse and submit to the darkness that surrounded it. He had watched much change since he was living, from the clothes the mortals wore to the way they built their homes but all of these quaint details seemed trivial to him now as his observations were broken by the surrender of the window's pale glow. He crept quickly from his hiding place which had shielded him from the eyes of potential vigilant individuals and moved quickly around the side of the house.
He had followed her here, the girl. He thought of his first kill and how his tastes had become so specific since those times and how now it often took him days to find a worthy candidate to feast on but he thought also of the thrill of the chase and the sweet victory of a successful kill. He climbed the wall with great ease and let himself in through the window.
Aiden now stood slightly crouched in the dark bedroom with only the dim glow of the street lights illuminating the room. This was of no matter to him however as his vision performed excellently in the darkness. He admired the teenage girl's room and smiled, she was the perfect victim. An innocent and young woman naive to the true nature of the world outside of her own world. Aiden moved quickly to her bedside and looked down upon her before lowering himself brushing a strand of hair from her face exposing her neck. He placed two fingers on her neck it's warmth almost alien and foreign to him as he felt her pulse. He lowered his mouth to her neck and sunk his teeth deeply into her in a quick motion drawing his first drink of blood from her. He suddenly fell back in shock and horror coughing and spitting out blood. "What trickery is this?!" he coughed as he writhed in pain as though he had just drank poison and knocked over various objects in the room as he fell to the ground. He felt a sickness dawn upon him and he crawled backward feebly trying to make his escape but in vain.
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DarkFlower said
This sounds rather interesting..... if I can get over my CS Death Streak I may nosey this :p
That's awesome DarkFlower =)
MissCapnCrunch said
Good idea MissCapnCrunch as to not overdo it
Name: Aiden Kildare
Gender: Male
Age: 227
Species: Human, Vampire
Appearance:
Personality: Selfish, opportunistic but also curious to points that may endanger his unlife.
History: Aiden was turned in the early nineteenth century by a beautiful young woman named Victoria who had stirred his heart at the annual river Thames frost fair in London, England a betrayal which left him cold emotionally as well as to the touch. After a night of romance she tore him from mortality and forever from the finite company of his family but Aiden refused to become her protegee and instead stayed with his ailing parents. He had however been afflicted by a lust for blood and hunted for nightly victims around his families crumbling estate. It was only when his father found him feasting on a young servant girl that he banished his son from their home leaving Aiden isolated and unable to spend the remaining days of his families lives with them. Aiden walked the countryside often feasting upon helpless strangers choosing pray who reminded him of Victoria, the one who had cursed him to live an eternity of sorrow.
Family: Mother, father and sister. All deceased.
Other: Aiden carries a small caricature of himself and Victoria sketched by a street artist on the one night they spent together.
Gender: Male
Age: 227
Species: Human, Vampire
Appearance:
Personality: Selfish, opportunistic but also curious to points that may endanger his unlife.
History: Aiden was turned in the early nineteenth century by a beautiful young woman named Victoria who had stirred his heart at the annual river Thames frost fair in London, England a betrayal which left him cold emotionally as well as to the touch. After a night of romance she tore him from mortality and forever from the finite company of his family but Aiden refused to become her protegee and instead stayed with his ailing parents. He had however been afflicted by a lust for blood and hunted for nightly victims around his families crumbling estate. It was only when his father found him feasting on a young servant girl that he banished his son from their home leaving Aiden isolated and unable to spend the remaining days of his families lives with them. Aiden walked the countryside often feasting upon helpless strangers choosing pray who reminded him of Victoria, the one who had cursed him to live an eternity of sorrow.
Family: Mother, father and sister. All deceased.
Other: Aiden carries a small caricature of himself and Victoria sketched by a street artist on the one night they spent together.
TheMadAsshatter said
O.O I must ask, what is your real name (just first will do). I swear you look like someone I know IRL.Okay, ending creepy stalker-ness, time for my pic.
It's funny you should say that because when I first saw your picture you looked familiar but I don't think I've seen you before. Who is this person who looks like me? =P
Arbiter VI stood alone in the vast expanse of Xenon II's planetary surface. A small research facility managed by professor Christian Mengele, it's sole operative, Tasked with testing theories and ultimately finding a way to clone or replicate life to inhabit Xenon II's desolate plains. Aside from the supply craft's quarterly visits to Arbiter VI Christian was left alone to his experiments, the only other lifeforms he came into contact with. Small miniscule parasites kept in glass containers as he struggled to sustain and support their lives. The complex that he lived and worked in had four rooms connected by narrow corridors. One was his quarters, another two were his laboratories, the last his storage facility. The harsh surface of Xenon II was the frequent victim of storms which discouraged Christian from exploring far from the compound.
Christian marked the two hundredth and ninety ninth notch on the now covered wall of his living quarters as he let go a sigh. His research had shown no progress in the ten months he had been there and the year was creeping toward an end and if his studies did not soon yield progress then the Arbiter VI project would be shut down. After finishing his daily routine which included an array of exercises and other typical tasks Christian left his quarters and entered his laboratory. His test subject's vitals were stable but low and he knew if they could barely survive in this state of assisted living that they would never be able to exist on the harsh surfaces of Xenon II. Christian began the tedious task of coding in data to his computer as the dim lights of the lab illuminated the room with a neon blue glow.
Christian marked the two hundredth and ninety ninth notch on the now covered wall of his living quarters as he let go a sigh. His research had shown no progress in the ten months he had been there and the year was creeping toward an end and if his studies did not soon yield progress then the Arbiter VI project would be shut down. After finishing his daily routine which included an array of exercises and other typical tasks Christian left his quarters and entered his laboratory. His test subject's vitals were stable but low and he knew if they could barely survive in this state of assisted living that they would never be able to exist on the harsh surfaces of Xenon II. Christian began the tedious task of coding in data to his computer as the dim lights of the lab illuminated the room with a neon blue glow.
Name: Christian Mengele
Age: 27
Appearance: 6'0, 180lbs with short black hair and blue eyes. Normally wearing a grey full body suit and armed with only a basic scanner for his research.
Personality: Scientifically curious and sometimes reckless when it comes to obtaining knowledge or breakthroughs.
Skills: Is a renowned biologist and in good physical shape.
Age: 27
Appearance: 6'0, 180lbs with short black hair and blue eyes. Normally wearing a grey full body suit and armed with only a basic scanner for his research.
Personality: Scientifically curious and sometimes reckless when it comes to obtaining knowledge or breakthroughs.
Skills: Is a renowned biologist and in good physical shape.
Bump and messaged =)
Sorry if it's lame but I was hoping for possibly some sort of animal spirit powers or something to be incorporated in for minor fantasy elements. Kind of spiritual stuff idk. I am terrible at verbalizing sometimes.
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whetfeather said
I fail at this now.
Very funny feather xD
Is the one on the right from 1D?
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