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So I figured I would finally give this a little more detail. Name is Sarge or you could just call me Andy if you like I am 24, from the Northern U.S. and I love to role play, almost as much as I love music as you might find out. I have been writing for nearly upward of sixteen years or so and role playing for upwards of at least fourteen of those years. I got my start on the Runescape forums and then did a lot of role playing on here before the site went down and then I went from various sites, private PMs and chats and all that good stuff for awhile and now I am coming on back to my top favorite site to role play. I enjoy all genres for the most part, I thrive in Supernatural, Horror, Action, Mystery and Scifi and I dabble in romance and I think I am good but who knows on that one :P. My usual roles if I can play them are being the villain, I love complexity and heavy back stories and villains usually have them as there are not many antagonists in a story who do it purely for the love of chaos... not naming any names... The Joker.




What else, what else, maybe a little bit about me for anyone who is curious. I am quite easy to get along with, I am about that no drama life and just chilling as apposed to whacking out my blood pressure with pointless fighting. I am a really nice dude and I love comedy, it is a spice of life and a way of living for me. I am quite patient, even legendary in it I guess seeming I can wait forever if need be and I am not easily agitated. But that doesn't take away from when I am agitated, I don't like to be so when I am I can become quite vocal but not to a point of cruelty but just enough to resolve the issue at hand. I am an old school kind of person, the last of early nineties babies I guess mixed with a perfect amount of the current age. I just enjoy life and do what I love to do regardless of the complicated path iv lead.




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Were all Walking Dead fans or at least a good percentage of us all but let me ask you this how would this legend of a world of zombies change if Walkers and Raiders were not the only thing people really had to be afraid of? My idea is that we take the iconic walking dead and infuse it with the supernatural i.e. Werewolves and Vampires, add a new source of challenge especially for those of us who want to play a vampire or a werewolf.

Vampires for this roleplay would not be your basic breakdown like Bram Stroker or Van Helsing variety. These Vampires would be able to go out in sunlight, are not hurtable by religious items such as holy water, cross, etc etc and they are also not soulless evil monsters whom's only wish is to kill everyone. The challenge however for Vampires is they still have need for blood and the blood of zombies won't cut it, in fact dead blood can make them sick and at its worst if enough consumed kill them and a weakened vampire can be overpowered if enough walkers are present. The mere fact there are not a lot of humans left is a problem all in its own because if your a killer vampire or one who does not wish to kill humans, when the last human is killed the lack of blood will make vampires sufficiently weakened and more susceptible to death by walker. Super human strength and speed, sight smell all of it is weakened if they drink walker blood or no blood at all.

Werewolves are also of variety different from their natural make up, this roleplay will have the variety that can shapeshift anytime they like and the full moon will strengthen them considerably. Like the vampires however Werewolves also need to eat and Walker flesh can not substain them, they are immune to the virus because of the werewolf curse but walker meat can make them sick also or worse with enough of it drive them feral and mindless and vampires are not a food source either. Their strength, vision, sight, the same as the vampires is hindered if they don't eat fresh meat. Which once again leads us to the fact that humans whom are not walkers are disappearing and fast.

The big idea here is that both vampire and werewolf are going to die out if the last of the humans do so its comes down to a choice, partner with the humans and co exist or face extinction. This roleplay will have many hurdles and challenges to overcome especially when it comes to starving supernatural entities and living humans who don't trust either of them. Plus the rouges of each group human vampire and werewolf who don't care if the world falls getting in the way of survival.

This is my general idea and I was looking for some interested roleplayers.



Study Room / School Library


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Blaine was silent as he looked into the mirror, his dirty ridden shaky hands gripped the sink, there was a feint drip of warm red blood coming from his hair line. His sky blue eye's were surrounded by black, the edges of his eye's smeared with the dust of old wood and aging plaster long abandoned. Looking down he lifted his hands slowly from the sink to reveal deepened red splinter lines of wood still hard pressed under his skin, remnants of make shift stakes. Reaching forward he opened the drawer to the sink and pulled out a pair of metal tweezers, cringing slightly he slowly and methodically he ripped the thin chunks of wood from his hands letting them drop seamlessly into the sink. The tweezers then slipped from his fingers and to the floor their job completed now, letting himself slowly slide to the floor against the gleaming tile wall he positioned his back to the walk in shower and bowed his head placing his hands around the back closing his eye's, the events of the night were fresh in his mind, the images were vivid, too vivid, the details far too exact, his damn brain grasping onto the images like fine photographs. As much as he tried it was not just another night no matter how he tried to convince himself, no it was deliberate, it was a trap, and they should all be dead and that was fact. Not even the word helpless could describe how it had felt, his heart still skipped beats, wall after wall, stair after stair, the growls in the dark, the screams, the glistening fangs, the heavy footsteps of pursuit.

”Go home”

Blaine’s eye's opened instantly as he looked up at the large bathroom, the voice rang in his head as he quickly realized that it was not the vampires that were bringing about this bout of anxiety, this fear... no, no, it was her. It had happened so quickly, they had reached the end of the road and the fight for their lives was about to officially come to its end in a battle of impossible odds and then like a tidal wave he felt her energy. No it was not energy it was something he had never before felt, it was ominous and it was strong, almost overpowering, no IT was overpowering. The images played before his eye's like a movie in a theater, every move, every staked vampire, every broken limb, she was more ferocious then any vampire he had ever encountered before. For months he had been feeling something terrible, something unlike anything he had ever felt, an now out of nowhere a girl just appears and ganks well over twenty vampires and by herself. But was it really her he was feeling or was it something else, if she was that terrible energy then why would they still be alive right now? No logically speaking if she had been that one she wouldn't have rescued them, if he had learned one thing such dark energy did not leave prisoners. But it did not take away from the fact that she now existed and almost as if out of nowhere, he had never seen her before and he was more then able to remember faces if not always names.

What did all of this even mean? Blaine pulled himself from the floor as he walked to the light switch to the bathroom flipping it on. He slowly turned back to the mirror and looked at his pupils in the mirror, his sky blue eye's were glowing on an off like a weak christmas tree light that was about to die. He slowly rubbed his eye's with his hands, there was a split moment where the world around him seemed to slip into a black and gray colorless blob filled with static but it disappeared as quick as it came and things returned to their normal bleakness. The seventeen year old warlock in training could never explain what was happening when this event happened, truth was it did not happen often and when it did happen it was always when his senses were overloaded with extremely potent energy. The first time it had ever happened was after the fight with his father, it had lasted almost an hour, and hour where he slowly dragged himself around a tomb because he could only see gray blobs of static or worse nothing at all. An event that often plagued his dreams, that was needless to say but no it was time to stop thinking and calm down. There would be tomorrow for that he was bloody sure of that, for now... Blaine removed the remote from the sink and pointed it at the CD player in the corner of the bathroom, there was a quick whirr and music popped on.



Blaine blasted the music the guitar riff's blasted in his ears as he moved his head to the beat, flipping the shower on he quickly got washed up. The water felt so good as the dirt and grime washed away, soon enough he flipped off the water wrapping a towel around himself exiting the shower, however the moment he stepped out he realized he was not alone. Standing before him was a shadowy cloak of black mass, Blaine quickly backed away as a pair of red eye's glowing like the fires of hell opened within the mass. It quickly moved towards him a hand of billowy flame like shadows quickly reached for him, he was powerless against it as his neck was squeezed his lungs deprived of air as he was pressed against the wall, the eye's... the eye's came before him and looked into his with seething hatred.

”The End. . . it is coming for you all. . . you boy will deliver a message. . . the blood moon calls and the Slayer will fall. . . these streets will be bathed in blood.”

The eye's came in closer as Blaine could see images in them, images of death as in the very next moment Blaine's eye's opened as his body lunged forward in the waning light of morning, he bodily fell out of bed as he struck the ground hard.

“Owww Damn it!”

Blaine cursed as his breathing was heavy and the realization that it had just been a dream began to make sense of it. His body was soaked in sweat as he gritted his teeth getting to his feet, ever so slowly he entered the bathroom and turned the water on splashing his face before looking in the mirror. It was in that moment when his eye's spotted lightly tattered gray markings on his neck, quickly removing his shirt he saw the hand mark on his neck. It had to a been a dream but... Blaine swallowed hard as the deepened demonic like voice played through his head and he felt it chill him to the very bone.

“It was a dream the hand mark is merely my body reacting to a very vivid dream that is all. Nothing more nothing less.”

Blaine half attempted to pass it off as he splashed his face again but when he looked back in the mirror he spotted the figure behind him again, he quickly turned but there was nothing there at all with him. Blaine had to get the hell out of here, he quickly got his change of clothes, by the time he was heading out the door it was time to get to school and he was more then happy to oblige. Soon enough he found himself inside the study room within the library surrounded by his friends, however he felt no safer as he took quick looks behind him when no one was looking the dream was still fresh in his mind as his eye's wandered the room and then back to the table. He listened silently to Adam and Danny's small exchange, he smiled sly at it, but it was obvious that Adam had a hell of a lot more on his mind then he was letting on. An Blaine was pretty damn sure what was truly on his mind or at least would be on all their minds and that was the cute girl from the night before outclassing them all within a matter of seconds.

”Honestly Adam I am the smartest and the best looking here at this table and you don't see me complaining do you? I mean in terms of being cornered by blood sucking denizens of Hell it wasn't the worst night we ever had. Lets face it, out of all of us I have the most to lose here, if I get turned into a vampire I can never again look at my face in the mirror again and that’s the truly scary thought.”

Blaine’s piss poor attempt to be his usual self failed, and he knew it, besides the dream, addressing the elephant in the room was something he was trying not to do. As far as last night went, things went from ten to one hundred in a matter of seconds and most of it was still on his mind, the bloody curse of having a memory that could remember things better then a stupid digital camera.

”Yeah I will probably skip math, its not like our ever lovely math teacher ever does anything but scold me for not showing my work. Besides as I am sure all of us are thinking, a certain individual showed up last night and kicked the holy hell out of a rather large squad of gankers and I think discussing that is more important then the sides of a triangle equaling ten.”

Blaine became quiet as he let the cat out of the bag, there was just too much on his mind from the current events to pretend this was going to be just another normal day in their teenage lives. So with that in mind might as well get it going.

@Ruby Sweet!



This is the closest I could get to Giles looking excited lol he is not an excitable person unfortunately xD
Thats ironic my post actually starts in school so sweet I can definitely work it around ^^
@BlackSam3091 I do, it is a character I used quite a time ago in an a now closed RP pertaining to Arkham Asylum. I was really interested in reinventing him and bringing him into the future for way lack of better terminology xD. Is there anything I should specifically know pertaining to villains or mechanics involving said characters for the roleplay?
Can anyone tell me if this is purely Superhero's or is there an option to create a villain?


Love and Sacrifice and the will to be together through eternity no matter how far. One of my favorite songs.
I see your Angel puppet gif and raise you at a Spike & Angel interaction gif.



I see your spike and angel Gif and go all in with a Giles Video

Interesting group of rejects I'm reading about with these Relations post, so far. Curious to see how remaining Relations posts color in the rest of the space between the lines.

That and hearing Emy in my head: "What ARE you getting me into?"


Rejects have more fun so id say shes getting into some good times ^^
Here is my relations as to Blaines perspectives, I do not often do relation posts so if anyone would like anything stricken or something seems far fetched please do tell me and I will change it up. Don't worry my feelings are unhurt able :) also bare in mind these are also part of my opening post I worked them in so their written out a bit.

Casey Harrison as far as best friends go he would be it well at least to me, he was in fact one of the first I ever meant that didn't consider me to be an absolute freak or just another annoying smart ass talking about having intelligence and good looks. I guess that he saw beyond the petty attempts to hide the person I am deep down, because his humor was and is very much the same exact thing he uses to shield his own self. If there was anyone I truly related too it would be him, even though he doesn't prefer to talk of his past very much like me, I do know that he shares the same pain of loss and the pain of others cruelty towards himself. I remember our first meeting had been in the Magic Shop where he worked, I honestly never noticed him, I mean why would I, I never thought anyone would be my friend back then. But my particular interests in magic had drawn his attention somewhat, and when I weakly made a pencil levitate off the table for a couple seconds I suppose that was a rather interesting conversation starter. We didn't really hit it off though at first, it was more of a very awkward catching of eye's before I muttered something about chores and quickly booked it out of the shop. No it wasn't until a week later when we happened to cross the path of a rather nasty vampire that we found something to truly talk about. I guess in terms of keeping it short and sweet the rest is history for now at least.

Victoria Cross what could I say about her? I mean besides the fact that she gorgeous, yeah I know not gonna happen but still, well we meant purely through the fact that she worked at the coffee shop that was a stones throw away from where I did most of my magical studying in the magic shop. I never was much into coffee, I always preferred soda but on those long days following sleepless nights I often found myself drinking pitch black coffee while we made small conversation. As it turned out through a slip of the tongue on my part we actually had one thing in common right off the back and that was the supernatural. All be it like Casey her martial abilities far exceeded mine I also came to find she was very heavily into planning, research, knowing her foe inside and out before hand and that was something that I always liked about her aside from her kindness itself. I think the first time we actually bonded in anyway however was when we did research together, it was on two different things but if there was ever such a thing as bonding through knowledge that’s as close as its ever going to come.

Dana Griese another gorgeous girl however in this case if anyone was going to scare me somewhat it was her. Let me explain she is quite combative or in other words getting in a fist fight with her would not be in my best interest, at least when it comes to first impressions. I meant her through Victoria although I am still not sure if it was by coincidence or if they had been friends prior to that, I seemed to recall that she had a rather unique disposition of the clothing I was currently wearing at the time. Now I am no stranger to being insulted and I am definitely no stranger to snide remarks but I have to admit it was fairly refreshing for someone to critique my clothing over everything else, in fact it sort made me laugh. I had heard of the term fashion police but had never meant someone who actually fell under that term. I think it was safe to say aside from that small encounter that Dana was a rather nice person, a perfectionist in many ways but if she could handle my personality then I could definitely handle hers. In terms of us bonding and becoming friends I would have to say it would have been our small cat fights, or she insulted my clothing and I picked something on her and insulter her back, it always brought me a laugh although sometimes I think she wants to kick my ass. Perhaps I should find a job with medical benefits, future note for myself.

Adam Avery our towns secret agent or in other terms a name that often comes up when lesser minded jerks need something they don't understand to gossip about. Adam an me an actually meant before I had meant Casey, in terms of the very first person who didn't judge me on the fact that I had exotic tastes in magic. I had first heard his name through some rather pea brained jocks who happened to be talking about his family, gossip never really interested me but however when I heard he was a guy who could get you things that was what made me approach him. I think it was safe to say that me an him kind of hit off, Adam was often hit below the belt with gossip very much like me, it didn't take me long to realize that while people employed his unique services they often kept him at arms length and kept the rumor train chugging along. All that mattered to me however was Adam was able to get me some of the best items to further my magical research, and you could say that his attitude towards me in respects to my interests and my own attitude towards the fact that I didn't care about what people said of him or his family kind of brought up a little closer. Sometimes I wonder whats fact or fiction in terms of Adam, he is still as much a mystery to me now as he was back then, but all that really matters to me is that he has always been an up front and genuine person to me and even more so without his unique help I would not be progressing with my magical studies as well I am.

Danny McEllis the last one on the list but most definitely not the least in terms of good friends. I guess to start Danny grew up born and raised right in the same town as me, and very much like myself he didn't exactly grow up in a nurturing sort of life. I had seen him before, and if I recall exactly, which I do, me and him actually went to the same schools. Although I have to admit I never really approached him at the get go, he had always seemed rather mean hearted to me and for reasons I couldn't explain back then he had a rather foreboding feel to him. It wasn't until I started realizing that the feeling I got from was in fact heavily related to his magical abilities that I started to get to know him somewhat. It was around our middle school days that we would often play some fairly poor games of D&D with a couple other so called misfits. Sadly thought it took longer for us to be friends, his personality was always a bit edgy for my tastes, it wasn't really until I mistakenly meant him online and saw another side of his personality and realized who it was that I realized to my stupidity that we were more alike then not in terms of who we were on the inside as apposed to the outside. I suppose you have to be rather rough edged to live in a town like this, especially with others who are not as understanding about who you are. I feel our real bonding came from the fact that we are both in the aspects of magic, him more or less with an inept ability but none the less to me it was more then welcoming to find someone I could relate to on that level. I believe it would be safe to say that we are closer then most.
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