Evangeline dragged out her luggage out of the small, cluttered taxi cab that dropped her off to her destination. After getting what she'd needed, she dug around her plaid skirt pocket, and pulled out money to pay the driver. The driver thanked her by tipping his hat before be drove off; leaving Evangeline alone and her luggage. She looked at her brochure that her substitute mother gave her, and stared at the similarities between the paper and the real. No significant difference, instead of the fact that she's here; here in the American Dragon Academy.
Slowly, she breathes before she stepped a foot into campus grounds. She looked around the outside campus, and sees human forming into dragons, using their powers, and chatting along the way. That made her smile, but it made her nervous as well. She grabbed onto the door handle, and opened the doors of the academy. One foot in front of the other, her walking halted as soon as a horde of newcomers stride from many directions. If she takes another step, then she will be lost in the crowd of anxious newcomers. So, she ran back outside, slamming the doors, and tried to calm down before she goes back inside again.
She knew her dorm number, and where it might be; but thanks for a crowd of people, she could've have a panic attack if she wallows with the thousands of newcomers for another second. So, she breathed it slowly, and made sure her composure is in complete balance.
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Chase jumped as she saw the vampire hanging upside down from a tree branch nearby. Her white scarf unfurled itself from her neckand fell softly on the mucky ground below her feet.
Fantastic, she sarcastically thought. She picked up the white scarf, stained with mud and dirt, and held it in her hand before looking back at the man.
"I'm observing," Chase said softly, "to see what the real world looks like beyond undead eyes."
It was quite interesting how this man looked care-free, his body dangling upside down with his feet as support. He has probably known his vampire status; which is unfortunate for her, since she is new in the vampire enterprise. Chase broke the awkward gaze and looked back to the odd couple.
"And what are you doing all the way here? Trying to find food, perhaps?" For a new vampire, she is buried with the stereotypical thoughts of what they are: bloodsuckers, flawless seducers, ugly but witty. But it was funny how some of these options have no evidence of reality. Well, besides the bloodsucking part.
The short, and maybe meaningless conversation ended as soon as the SOLDIER guy asked questions to the inhabitants of the forest and headed slowly to the forest- to Chase and the other vampire- with a gun equipped to on his hand. Chase stopped and became frozen in fear, seeing the gun that can be a murder weapon to her. She slowly mumbled something out, but that was unknown even to Chase herself. If she stays quiet, then maybe, he won't pull the trigger. But as he continued to closely be in sight, the smell of blood, and the thumping of his heart rang ears and filled the taste buds of the young vampire. She shivers in more fear, her mumblings progressing into something more unknown.
Fantastic, she sarcastically thought. She picked up the white scarf, stained with mud and dirt, and held it in her hand before looking back at the man.
"I'm observing," Chase said softly, "to see what the real world looks like beyond undead eyes."
It was quite interesting how this man looked care-free, his body dangling upside down with his feet as support. He has probably known his vampire status; which is unfortunate for her, since she is new in the vampire enterprise. Chase broke the awkward gaze and looked back to the odd couple.
"And what are you doing all the way here? Trying to find food, perhaps?" For a new vampire, she is buried with the stereotypical thoughts of what they are: bloodsuckers, flawless seducers, ugly but witty. But it was funny how some of these options have no evidence of reality. Well, besides the bloodsucking part.
The short, and maybe meaningless conversation ended as soon as the SOLDIER guy asked questions to the inhabitants of the forest and headed slowly to the forest- to Chase and the other vampire- with a gun equipped to on his hand. Chase stopped and became frozen in fear, seeing the gun that can be a murder weapon to her. She slowly mumbled something out, but that was unknown even to Chase herself. If she stays quiet, then maybe, he won't pull the trigger. But as he continued to closely be in sight, the smell of blood, and the thumping of his heart rang ears and filled the taste buds of the young vampire. She shivers in more fear, her mumblings progressing into something more unknown.
Thanks! :)
Welcome to the Guild, Rose! :)
Hope you'll find your inspiration, or learn more within this site. If there's any questions you want to ask, or need someone to RP with, then contact me or anyone else in the Guild community- they will love to RP.
Since, this is an RP site...
Duh.
So long, and farewell.
Hope you'll find your inspiration, or learn more within this site. If there's any questions you want to ask, or need someone to RP with, then contact me or anyone else in the Guild community- they will love to RP.
Since, this is an RP site...
Duh.
So long, and farewell.
There was another carving on the tree; but this time, it was carved with long, pointy fingernails. The world hasn't been as brighter since Chase's transformation, and she hated every single minute of her undead life. No heartbeat, no thrive, just a intense craving for human blood- that's it. Another immortal day living, is another day wasted. Even though, this is her second day as a newly transformed vampire.
The carvings on the wall were lines; which represented the number of days she and her boyfriend, Alex, had been apart from the earth. The more she tread amongst this forest in her own backyard, the more she has the memories of her and Alex's adventures here- ever since they were children. They were childhood sweethearts, a bud growing into a beautiful flower; but the pedals slowly wilted two days ago.
Alex was murdered, and Chase was spared. The Blood Compact was severed by treason, and SOLDIER are on the loose to wipe them away from further damage. But is Chase prone to hurt anybody? Even Chase doesn't know; since her first kill, her first blood-drinking joyride, was a SOLDIER operative. She's not only afraid of herself, but also afraid of SOLDIER- who would avenge their comrade's death.
So that was why Chase hid in this forest. It was a sanctuary of protection, and an environment full of her childhood memories. It was her home, and she intended to stay here forever. However, muffling sounds of unrecognizable people gave her the curiousity to venture outside the woods; but she fears that death will be there, waiting for its preemptive strike.
But if she dies, she will reunite with Alex; so there was nothing to lose. After clawing a long line on Chase's favorite oak tree, she stood up from her squatting position and adjusted her wintry scarf around her neck. She loved the wintertime, so she always dresses herself in an all cozy-like apparel. With a deep breath, she walked by the oak tree, and strolled a couple of yards until she reached the outside world. She placed one foot in front of the other, light pouring down on her. It was a relief that she didn't burn, since she was stick inside the darkness. Her eyes scrolled the city-like neighborhood, and she felt something odd inside. She can smell someone, how could a human, or any other creature, have a specific smell at a half mile radius away? Finding the owner of the smell, she gasped. She then covered her mouth with her mittens, as she saw a human with... a vampire? The man was equipped with weapons, and probably equipped with the skills of combat. But, what was the vampire doing with the SOLDIER? Are all vampires not evil?
The confusion racked up her mind. Can she greet a single person in this city and be treated as a being? Or will she be gunned down by the bruisers of the resistance? Without figuring it out, she watches the two from afar- seeing if they could provide the answer for her.
The carvings on the wall were lines; which represented the number of days she and her boyfriend, Alex, had been apart from the earth. The more she tread amongst this forest in her own backyard, the more she has the memories of her and Alex's adventures here- ever since they were children. They were childhood sweethearts, a bud growing into a beautiful flower; but the pedals slowly wilted two days ago.
Alex was murdered, and Chase was spared. The Blood Compact was severed by treason, and SOLDIER are on the loose to wipe them away from further damage. But is Chase prone to hurt anybody? Even Chase doesn't know; since her first kill, her first blood-drinking joyride, was a SOLDIER operative. She's not only afraid of herself, but also afraid of SOLDIER- who would avenge their comrade's death.
So that was why Chase hid in this forest. It was a sanctuary of protection, and an environment full of her childhood memories. It was her home, and she intended to stay here forever. However, muffling sounds of unrecognizable people gave her the curiousity to venture outside the woods; but she fears that death will be there, waiting for its preemptive strike.
But if she dies, she will reunite with Alex; so there was nothing to lose. After clawing a long line on Chase's favorite oak tree, she stood up from her squatting position and adjusted her wintry scarf around her neck. She loved the wintertime, so she always dresses herself in an all cozy-like apparel. With a deep breath, she walked by the oak tree, and strolled a couple of yards until she reached the outside world. She placed one foot in front of the other, light pouring down on her. It was a relief that she didn't burn, since she was stick inside the darkness. Her eyes scrolled the city-like neighborhood, and she felt something odd inside. She can smell someone, how could a human, or any other creature, have a specific smell at a half mile radius away? Finding the owner of the smell, she gasped. She then covered her mouth with her mittens, as she saw a human with... a vampire? The man was equipped with weapons, and probably equipped with the skills of combat. But, what was the vampire doing with the SOLDIER? Are all vampires not evil?
The confusion racked up her mind. Can she greet a single person in this city and be treated as a being? Or will she be gunned down by the bruisers of the resistance? Without figuring it out, she watches the two from afar- seeing if they could provide the answer for her.
Name: Evangeline Cross.
Age: 19.
Dragon Breed:
<-- Electric Dragon.
Dragon Mark:
<-- Located on her chest. The end point meets close to her belly button.
Crush: None, yet.
Bio: Evangeline Cross discovered her dragon abilities at the age of seventeen; which made her parents speak up on who she really is. Evangeline was born by parents who were human-dragon shapeshifters: Electric dragons who are energetic, but quick-tempered. The definition of an Electric dragon was completely opposite to how Evangeline's demeanor was with her substitute family. She is calm, shy, and sometimes energetic when the atmosphere was just right. After discovering who she really is, Evangeline has received a brochure of the American Dragon Academy from her substitute mother. Evangeline decided to see what she is really capable of, so she was accepted into the A.D.A. program. But there's a struggle in Evangeline's mind: the struggle of the voice in her head, and Evangeline herself. The voice keeps on persuading Evangeline that she is the perfect monster, but she ignores it. But how long can Evangeline keep her sanity?
Age: 19.
Dragon Breed:
<-- Electric Dragon. Dragon Mark:
Crush: None, yet.
Bio: Evangeline Cross discovered her dragon abilities at the age of seventeen; which made her parents speak up on who she really is. Evangeline was born by parents who were human-dragon shapeshifters: Electric dragons who are energetic, but quick-tempered. The definition of an Electric dragon was completely opposite to how Evangeline's demeanor was with her substitute family. She is calm, shy, and sometimes energetic when the atmosphere was just right. After discovering who she really is, Evangeline has received a brochure of the American Dragon Academy from her substitute mother. Evangeline decided to see what she is really capable of, so she was accepted into the A.D.A. program. But there's a struggle in Evangeline's mind: the struggle of the voice in her head, and Evangeline herself. The voice keeps on persuading Evangeline that she is the perfect monster, but she ignores it. But how long can Evangeline keep her sanity?
You can start. :) I'm still figuring out what to put on my first post.
So when are we going to get this party started? I'm aching to post, just because I have nothing else to do.
Welcome to the Guild, Maxxes! :)
There are many people in this site that can help you on your RP skills. Hopefully, you will find some roleplaying threads that would help you on those skills, or can pique your interests. Star Wars is a little prevalent on this site, which is good news if interested.
If you have any questions, then contact me or anyone else in the Guild community.
So long, and farewell.
There are many people in this site that can help you on your RP skills. Hopefully, you will find some roleplaying threads that would help you on those skills, or can pique your interests. Star Wars is a little prevalent on this site, which is good news if interested.
If you have any questions, then contact me or anyone else in the Guild community.
So long, and farewell.
Love to get this vampire side a go! :)
Name: Chase Ambrose.
Age: 19.
Day of Chase's Transformation: Yesterday; which felt like forever.
Powers: As a newly transformed vampire, Chase's abilities are yet to be mastered. However, she adapted an ongoing calmness while tasting human blood; which, unlike a normal vampire, is not common to calm the chaotic urges of human blood one day after transformation. But it is not very often that her urges of blood are suppressed. If she has to drink from its source from pressure or from an extreme thirst, she will undergo a chaotic frenzy: a trance to go through anybody to get her fix. Besides her ability to control her cravings of blood, Chase discovered that she has the power to transform herself into mist; but she doesn't know how to trigger it by will instead of instinct. Those two abilities are, so far, the abilities Chase has acquired. More will come as soon as she matures in her vampire walk.
Personality: Innocent, scared, and beyond paranoid. After her forced transformation, she always looks over her shoulder; because she believes that since she is a vampire, she is now a target of the humans to be killed. If she has any contact with the human race, she flees away, scared to become the target. In the tides of finding someone of her kind, or someone that won't pose her as a threat, Chase has conversations with herself- which helps her in her decision-making scenarios. She counts more on her own instincts than others, which helps her on halting the urges of human blood.
Bio: Chase, and her boyfriend Alex, strolled about in a forest behind Chase's backyard. Holding hands, they had no care about the problems in the world; they don't watch the news nor care about the depressing things in life. But they should be warned about The Blood Compact, the treaty of vampire and human existance by the SOLDIER resistance. When they stood at the middle of the forest, where they carved their names on a wide oak tree, a renegade of vampires took their relentless strike on Chase and Alex. Alex's neck was snapped in a split second, and his blood was drained by some bloodthirsty vampires in the renegade. But Chase, unbelievably, was chosen to be spared by the group leader; but not without a price. Chase felt two piercing punctures in the left side of her neck, and she was left alone during her horrific transformation. Hours later, Chase woke up and saw the world in the eyes of the unliving, and saw a SOLDIER operative aiming to shoot her. With no thought, the operative was killed by Chase's hands, and it was the first time she has quenched herself with human blood. After seeing what she has done, she fled far away from her first kill, and lives in the secret part of the forest: where she and Alex hid to be together for a short while.
Name: Chase Ambrose.
Age: 19.
Day of Chase's Transformation: Yesterday; which felt like forever.
Powers: As a newly transformed vampire, Chase's abilities are yet to be mastered. However, she adapted an ongoing calmness while tasting human blood; which, unlike a normal vampire, is not common to calm the chaotic urges of human blood one day after transformation. But it is not very often that her urges of blood are suppressed. If she has to drink from its source from pressure or from an extreme thirst, she will undergo a chaotic frenzy: a trance to go through anybody to get her fix. Besides her ability to control her cravings of blood, Chase discovered that she has the power to transform herself into mist; but she doesn't know how to trigger it by will instead of instinct. Those two abilities are, so far, the abilities Chase has acquired. More will come as soon as she matures in her vampire walk.
Personality: Innocent, scared, and beyond paranoid. After her forced transformation, she always looks over her shoulder; because she believes that since she is a vampire, she is now a target of the humans to be killed. If she has any contact with the human race, she flees away, scared to become the target. In the tides of finding someone of her kind, or someone that won't pose her as a threat, Chase has conversations with herself- which helps her in her decision-making scenarios. She counts more on her own instincts than others, which helps her on halting the urges of human blood.
Bio: Chase, and her boyfriend Alex, strolled about in a forest behind Chase's backyard. Holding hands, they had no care about the problems in the world; they don't watch the news nor care about the depressing things in life. But they should be warned about The Blood Compact, the treaty of vampire and human existance by the SOLDIER resistance. When they stood at the middle of the forest, where they carved their names on a wide oak tree, a renegade of vampires took their relentless strike on Chase and Alex. Alex's neck was snapped in a split second, and his blood was drained by some bloodthirsty vampires in the renegade. But Chase, unbelievably, was chosen to be spared by the group leader; but not without a price. Chase felt two piercing punctures in the left side of her neck, and she was left alone during her horrific transformation. Hours later, Chase woke up and saw the world in the eyes of the unliving, and saw a SOLDIER operative aiming to shoot her. With no thought, the operative was killed by Chase's hands, and it was the first time she has quenched herself with human blood. After seeing what she has done, she fled far away from her first kill, and lives in the secret part of the forest: where she and Alex hid to be together for a short while.
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