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Kuroneko

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Captain Whitebread

#151
Name:Father Domenic Sozio (known in some dark corners as 'Skidmark' and in some dark alleys as 'Sister Mary Sunshine')
Age:34
Gender:Male
Sexuality:Heterosexual (Vow of Celibacy) Prison has made him mildly homophobic
Character Type: Docebat
Skills:
  • Vampire Lore: As a Vampire Hunter,  Domenic knows the weaknesses of vampire, ways of treating the wound they inflict and how to help their victims break the cycle of abuse.  He knows how to detect and how to resist their influence.  He knows how to fight them and how to kill them but more importantly, he knows how to tell the good from the bad.  The former he will help.  The latter learn to fear him.
  • Religion:Domenic has studies more than just Catholicism.  He is obviously most familiar with his own religion and can perform ceremonies ranging from marriages to baptisms to funerals and exorcisms.  He knows a considerable amount about other faiths, not just those of Abrahamic origin but as far ranging as Buddhism, Paganism and Hinduism.  He's well versed in the theory, if not the practice of Voodoo.
  • Prison Survival: Domenic knows how to survive in prison, whether it be through the crafting of makeshift weapons, hiding small objects on his body or by jury rigging equipment to do things they weren't originally supposed to do.  Stealing cars got him in, sleight of hand, a mechanical aptitude and innate toughness got him through.

Appearance:
Domenic is young and stays clean-shaven.  He relies on his youthful looks to get people to underestimate him.  It is rare to see him out of his clerical garb; if he is he's usually intending to get dirty in some way, whether it is crawling around under a vehicle or wading through the swamps looking for lost souls.  His black hair is kept short and neat and his blue eyes reflect that he's seen far more than he should have, if he drops his guard enough to allow that to be seen.  FACECLAIM:  Colin O’Donoghue

Personality:
Domenic is quiet, a people watcher.  He can be quite vocal about things he feels strongly about and he will go down swinging in any sort of dispute, whether it is an actual fist fight, a battle with a vampire of the fight to keep a recovering addict on the straight and narrow.  He's been there and done that and has no problems letting people know about his past.
His vow of celibacy occasionally gives him trouble but he bears up bravely.  He can be seduced but it would take time and effort and he would feel horribly guilty about having broken the vow.  He is a firm believer in second chances but he also holds to the saying about making a fool of him twice.  He considers himself a priest first and a vampire hunter second.

Backstory:
I think the easiest place to start is the beginning, so we will go back to my childhood.  When I was twelve, I was molested by a Catholic priest.  It made me turn my back on God, which was a mistake.  That mistake caused the death of two of my best friends, and those deaths led to my rebirth, but I'm getting ahead of myself.  I was pushed away from God.
  To fill the void left by my loss of faith, I turned to drugs and sex, crime and violence.  And speed.  Speed was the biggest factor, as if by going fast I could outrun myself.  What I outran was my luck.
  There were three of us in the car.  We had been drinking, and smoking up the way we usually did.   We were typical examples of disaffected youth.  The car was stolen, hotwired by Gino Vespucci.  There wasn't a car he couldn't steal, or a woman he couldn't seduce.  He hung with me because I was the only one he knew that had no limits.  Set fire to the homeless?  I've done it.  Rape?  Sure, why not?  It happened to me, why shouldn't I share the wealth?

  He let me drive, because he knew that I could handle the car.  After all, I was the one they called Skidmark, because I left them on the road, and in the underwear of first time passengers.  The other guy in the car was Angel.  If it was a drug, he knew who sold it.  His real name was Angelo, but he was the man with the keys to heaven, so we called him Angel.

   After cruising around for most of the night, higher than a kite and drunker than skunks, we attracted the attention of the police.  Hey, I was Skidmark.  Do you really think I stopped?

  I wasn't paying attention to where I was going, I was just trying to outrun them.  Piece of advice.  Never try to outrun anyone with a radio.  It won't happen.  Can you say roadblock?

  I'm not sure where the accident occured.     I know it was on a road at the top of a long steep hill, with trees at the bottom.  I know, because when the car flipped, it rolled down the hill, and came to rest against one of the trees.

  Angel wasn't wearing his seatbelt, and he'd fallen out a window.  At least most of him had.  His legs were still in the car, but I'm not sure where the rest of him was.

  Gino was still in the car.  We were both pretty battered.  I broke seventeen bones.  They didn't bother counting Gino's breaks.  He was alive when we hit the bottom.  He didn't stay that way for long.   A vampire got to us before the police did.  He killed Gino, sucking the blood out of him as we hung there, upside down like pieces of meat in a butcher shop window.  Gino had been knocked out by the crash.  He was the easier victim, but I knew I was next.

  Do you know what that vampire did to me?  He made me pray.  He made me pray to the God that had let me be molested.  I mean, he didn't force me to pray, as if I was supposed to beg God for my life, before he eat me.  I started doing it voluntarily.  I made all sorts of crazy promises, if God would only spare me.  And the son of a bitch actually did it.

  Cops aren't trained to fight vampires.  They do carry shotguns, and a lot of them wear crosses and sometimes carry holy water.  They killed that vampire, but two of them died doing it.  Two good, honest men died to save a small, petty street punk.  Do you know how that makes me feel?  Guess.

  When I got out of the hospital bed, I confessed.  Not to the police, but, for the first time in six years,  to a priest.  Then I went to the police.  I was already under arrest for car theft and resisting arrest and a few other minor crimes, but I told them everything I had done.  They couldn't find proof of the major stuff, so I only ended up doing ten years in prison.

  During those ten years, I studied to become a priest.  It was one of the promises I made to God.  Two good men died to save my miserable life, so I decided that maybe I should make something out of myself.  God owns my life now.  The first priest I confessed to and the prison chaplin reminded me that not all priests are corrupt, and between them, they restored my faith, and inspired me to follow in their footsteps.  I was ordained six months after my release.  I also have a Bachelor's degree in Theology,  acquired through mail order studies.   

   I became a vampire hunter. As a convicted felon, I can't carry anything that would hurt a person.  My arsenal looks like a nine year old's birthday wish list.  The difference is, my supersoaker is made of aluminum, titanium and silver.  It holds two and a half liters of holy water, costs more than a good used car, and has a range of about fifty feet, twenty if I'm using it as a scattergun.  To a person, it's water.  To the undead, it's bottled sunshine.   It's why some vampires call me 'Sister Mary Sunshine'.  They mean it as an insult.  I take it to mean that I frighten them.

  I also have a pair of wrist launchers that even Spiderman would envy.  They don't hold much, and the range isn't great, but if there's a vampire in my face, he's going to lose his.  They empty in about  five seconds, but I can spray a vampire from head to toe with enough holy water to give him a taste of what awaits him when he heads for Hell, like he was supposed to in the first place.  What I do isn't murder.  How can you kill something that is already dead?

  I wear a white collar and a blessed cross.  Under the collar is a fine mesh of steel links, each one individually blessed.  I wear a felt pad underneath it, so it doesn't chafe.

  I run a street mission, in the poor section of town.  There is a soup kitchen, dormitories, and yes, a chapel.  I've gave my life to God, as I hung upside down in a wrecked stolen car, with a vampire staring me in the face.  He gave it back to me.

Character Ons & Offs
Sexual Ons:  Technically none, although attractive dark haired women can make thinking hard for him.  Domenic prefers the sound of sex to the sight of it, so porn doesn't do much for him unless it's on in the next room.  He finds accents to be quite stimulating as well.  Overall he's fairly vanilla but has far more sexual experience than most expect a priest to have.

Sexual Offs:Obvious displays of genitals (what you think you see is more alluring than what you can see), obvious attempts at seduction.
There are nights when the wolves are silent and it the moon that howls.

TheBlackThrone

#152
Deleted.
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Esoteric Myobi

#153
Hello to all the new people. For future reference, please PM your CS to us first so we can look it over and give it two thumbs up.

For all new submissions, we will be looking them over tonight and will send out PMs as necessary. :-)

P.S. If you had PM'd us and we haven't replied yet, we saw them and will get to you. Saffron works all weekend and I'm currently having a very hectic weekend on my end with a pet emergency so am kind of frazzled atm. Please bear with us.

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Tokyorose627

Quote from: Esoteric Myobi on June 26, 2016, 02:35:47 PM
Hello to all the new people. For future reference, please PM your CS to us first so we can look it over and give it two thumbs up.

For all new submissions, we will be looking them over tonight and will send out PMs as necessary. :-)

P.S. If you had PM'd us and we haven't replied yet, we saw them and will get to you. Saffron works all weekend and I'm currently having a very hectic weekend on my end with a pet emergency so am kind of frazzled atm. Please bear with us.

Ah I'm sorry! I saw others posting their profiles and thought that was what I was supposed to do. ;A;

TheBlackThrone

#155
I just read where it says "PM if you have questions" but not to PM your CS to both GMs. Having seen everyone else post their CS in the interest thread, I followed along. But yeah, my bad. lol

Edit: Nope. Found where it says to do so. I'm dumb.  ::)

QuoteAs such, it is completely possible for players to create characters who are Lux or Tenebris masquerading as an Initium or Docebat. If you wish to disguise yourself as a human, make sure to mark your Character Sheet as an Initium or Docebat, not as a Lux or Tenebris. Include only a picture and description of how the human world sees you. Then, PM your complete Character Sheet to the GMs.
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GM STUFF - PLS TO BE READING
  • Character sheets should not be posted to this thread until they have been approved by the GMs. If you have not recieved an approval, please PM your character sheet to us and remove it from this thread until then. It is literally becoming impossible for us to try to keep up without the PM trail that allow us to keep track lol.
  • The game is currently in an interest chest and recruitment phase BUT we ARE excited to start the game very soon and were actually planning to do so tonight before Myobi's emergency (we're hopeful the game will be ready by Tuesday though). If you are not prepared to wait an additional week or so for the game to begin however, please feel free to let us know that you are dropping out - there are no hard feelings.
  • Please remember that it is your job as the players to connect with each other. The GMs cannot make character interaction happen, feel free to start plotting ideas and making history with other characters. If you're bored and excited for the game to begin, start messaging the other players with your ideas.
  • Once again, please include both GMs in all game related PMs.
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Captain Whitebread

D'oh!

I guess posting here and sending you both a PM to let you know wasn't the right course of action.

I will correct my mistake.
There are nights when the wolves are silent and it the moon that howls.

Kuroneko

Myobi, I hope everything goes well with your furbaby. *sending good thoughts*
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Quote from: Kuroneko on June 26, 2016, 06:41:37 PM
Myobi, I hope everything goes well with your furbaby. *sending good thoughts*
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Captain Whitebread

Out of curiosity, what sort of fur baby?  My dog-daughter wants to know.
There are nights when the wolves are silent and it the moon that howls.

Autumn Sativus

Quote from: Captain Whitebread on June 26, 2016, 09:20:10 PM
Out of curiosity, what sort of fur baby?  My dog-daughter wants to know.
A dog-baby. <3
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Miscellany

Interested in making this my first group thing !   Reserve,  Cleo Wattenstrom for me , please and thank you ?!

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LamentingQuill

My dog daughter, Arwen. Miss Arwen as you can see absolutely loves dress up, so I let her wear her Halloween costumes sometimes, she has to run through the house to show everyone currently home, lol. She adores her Red riding hood outfit best.



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Esoteric Myobi

Thanks everyone, I appreciate the good vibes! I'm really hoping that I'll be able to bring my furbaby home today if possible -_-

Quill, Arwen is so adorable! -huggleluffs on her- >.<

I love dressing Cooper up, but he's not a fan of it, lolx. He's learned to just put up with me until I'm done though so I'm usually at least able to get a
picture
or two!

...I want to be your wet dream, your daydream, your only distraction...
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Captain Whitebread

There are nights when the wolves are silent and it the moon that howls.

Tokyorose627

Yay! Accepted! :D

Name: Ai Haruno

Age: Looks to be 24 (Is much much older)

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Character Type: Neutral Tenebris

Skills: (List three maximum)
  • Hypnosis: By looking into his victim's eyes and manipulating his voice to become melodious and alluring, Ai is able to hypnotize his victims to do tasks for him, whether important or menial. The skill doesn't work on everyone however, only on individuals that have a weak mental barrier.


  • Apparition: With this ability, Ai is able to shapeshift himself into a smoke-like form, able to move in quick motions to get to places in a fast manner. As well, since he turns into a smoky substance, he's able to pass through small spaces, such as air ducts or even cracks in between walls.


  • Energy Draining: In order to quell his thirst to cause chaos and reek havoc amongst the populace, Ai has the option to drain the energy or life-force of beings in order to keep himself in balance, as well as to keep him alive. However, due to being an Incubus, he can only drain such energy from individuals who are aroused by him and/or have been sexually aroused by him; from kisses, to sex, Ai can drain the sexual energy that individuals give off in order to quell his hunger. Note that he doesn't have to do this all the time, however he does it simply because it's in his nature.

Appearance: Ai appearance is that of a young Asian male, with short black hair and chocolate brown eyes. His body is lithe and toned with muscles to show, and stands at 5'8. His clothes range amongst many types of fashion, however due to being around the countries of Asia, his sense of style and appearance come from that area, such as Japan and Korea.

(Examples of Fashion)

http://67.media.tumblr.com/3bce1ebb55481fe730bac1afd699e7df/tumblr_nzdl5pD0mj1sg7sw3o9_500.jpg

http://66.media.tumblr.com/62940538b5d636ac74aa6484a8900899/tumblr_inline_nidomvRQTT1s7m0js.jpg

http://i.picresize.com/images/2016/04/13/qHyin.jpg

http://i.imgur.com/EYImZGU.jpg

In his Incubus form however, Ai's skin becomes a bit paler in comparison to his somewhat tanned skin he has in his human form. He grows large curled horns atop his head, and his brown eyes turn a piercing blood red color; finally, he grows a black colored forked tail, that resembles much of the depictions of the Devil himself. As well, when it comes to revealing his body to the opposite gender, his body is lithe and toned with muscle, as well as his body completely void of hair below he waist.

Personality: Ai is an individual that likes to have fun when he wants. Curious to watch the world around him, he's usually off walking the streets of the town, people watching and eager to get into any sort of fun (or trouble) he can get himself into. When it comes to the opposite sex however, Ai can be flirtatious and confidant, eager to have any sort of fun he can get his hands on if he has the right person catch his eye. He can be calm and collected one night, and then confidant and flirtatious the next; it simply depends on how he's feeling and what's going on around him. Though at some times, Ai can be thoughtful and caring, but those are a rather rare sight that he lets others see. He doesn't seem to care for many people, but maybe it's because he keeps those feelings all to himself.

Backstory: Incubi had been known to come from many places. From the sins of citizens that disobeyed God's words, to being summoned by cults and lunatics that wished to reek havoc on the world; there had even been cases that had told of Incubi being fictitious as a way for people to obey the church and to not commit sin within the eyes of God.

Unfortunately for those individuals, such creatures existed.

In the case of Ai, he was born from the lustfilled thoughts and depraved dreams that dear holy churchgoers would keep locked away deep inside themselves. Taking form only in people's dreams to start, Ai was weak, and had to gain more and more power by feeding off the life force of female victims. Taking their life force by initiating dreams of seduction and lust is what gave Ai the means to create a more suitable body, until he finally was able to create a body for himself, made from a mixture of features that Ai found would fit him most. Taking his new form with excitement, Ai began to follow what he had seen others of his kind do; deflower women and to corrupt souls into doing chaotic deeds throughout the course of his life, starting in the his birthplace of Asia. At first, Ai found joy and pride in doing such things, getting the most pleasure out of his nights he found female victims, and getting a thrill in causing fights and even full scale riots, only to easily blend into the shadows to find another location to start.

However, over time, Ai seemed to lose interest in such activities, finding that it was a simple routine that he didn't like to repeat. Sure it was fun to have his way with women and to cause chaos to blacken people's hearts, but after seeing people beat and murder each other over and over again, the thrill began to die. Doing the same thing over and over tired him out, and after some time contemplating, Ai found that he didn't have to follow any rules, or listen to anyone other then himself; he could do what he wanted, when he wanted. He now travels in search of new and exciting things, and especially in women that know how to have a good time. He may still have uurges to corrupt souls, but a good night of drinking and female company usually pushes down the feeling.

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Captain Whitebread

There are nights when the wolves are silent and it the moon that howls.

Rave

I hope I didnt stumble upon this too late O: is the live thread up yet? Or is there still time for me to sneak in a character?

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TheBlackThrone

#170
Accepted.


Face Claim: Tom Erickson
Name: Samuel Bartholomew Rosencrantz
Age: Appears to be in his mid-40s in his human form but is actually over thousands of years old.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Character Type: Lux

Skills:

  • Occult Investigator – Sam knows a plethora about supernatural creatures, and he investigates the crime scenes they leave behind with the intention of finding the culprit and either a) sending them back from which they came by exorcism or banishment, or b) exterminating them. He knows several current and ancient languages, symbols, and hieroglyphs but tends to only reveal this knowledge when necessary for work.
  • Necromancy – With the aid of a grimoire or memorized spell, Sam can summon the spirits of the dead, the undead, and demons. He can resurrect a body after a murder long enough for the victim to tell him what happened before he allows their soul to rest once more. Not just any man can perform this dark art for demons lesser and greater have been known to rebel against their summoner. Sam isn’t just any man. As a necromancer, he can see spirits, demons, and angels and can communicate with them when they are cloaked from the mortal plane.
  • Eldritch Magic – Samuel, when not using demons to fight for him, has a power of his own that shows itself when in dire need. His powers range from barrier magic, to exorcism, and magic that allows him to rival the monsters he often hunts. By utilizing a grimoire, Samuel can read off powerful incantations to use against enemies. The more powerful spells often require much preparation that involves gathering a laundry list of supplies to complete. Chalk circles, candles, silver...Samuel employs it all. This ability is mostly based on pre-planned story development and situations.

Appearance: Samuel is often called “old man” by those younger than him due to his seasoned charm. His eyes are steel-grey and hair, caramel blonde with salt and pepper sprinkled about his hairline. His jaw is often littered with stubble, giving him the appearance that he has just rolled out of bed or neglected to shave that morning. He stands 5’10” (177 cm) and weighs 162 lbs (73 kg). For an older man, he keeps in shape for he never knows when he’ll be chasing down a supernatural perpetrator or battling the forces of evil. He will wear clothes from business casual suits to sweaters, denim, T-shirts, etc. He doesn’t wear anything extravagant unless the occasion calls for it. The most distinguishing feature about him is the gold runed-covered choker about his neck. It's two inches thick, and beneath it, are raised scars that form mysterious symbols. The skin beneath the choker is red from irritation. From his shoulders down the small of his back are tribal markings in black ink that resemble twelve wings.

Personality: Sam is an approachable fellow and can seem like a father (or maybe even grandad, psh!) to some. He is a curious individual who can’t resist being “the cat,” but his curiosity hasn’t killed him yet. Because of his impressive knowledge on the occult, a lot of supernatural creatures may find themselves examined by him (especially if they’re a creature he’s never seen before), and if they didn’t already know something about themselves, well, he may just tell them something new.

The detective doesn’t talk about himself much, and he especially doesn’t like talking about the gold choker about his neck. If you’re not good friends with him, then don’t ask because he won’t tell you. He will simply change the subject. When he is bothered by something, irritated, seduced, thinking deeply, or even lying, he will scratch at his neck, thus why the skin around his choker tends to be irritated.

In his eyes are a hidden sadness that may not ever go away.

Backstory:

Samael סםאל
Like any story, Sam’s story begins with “A long time ago…” However, his beginning was not as the human he appears to be. He was an archangel and at times he was also a devil. His job back then made him a savior to some and a demon to others, but there was no denying that his sins in the past would lead to his ultimate fall. Sam was cursed to walk the earth as a man, and his true form has been locked away beneath his choker for several centuries. Throughout history, he has lived as a crusader, soldier, musician, writer, until finally he settled on the one occupation that has kept his interest throughout all of this time “occult investigator.”

It has been so many years since Sam has seen his true form that he has nearly forgotten who he really is. He has become Samuel B. Rosencrantz, the mysterious occult detective and he hopes to be able to redeem himself by saving and protecting those who do not understand the paranormal world around them.

The choker cloaks who he is so well that the demons he summons often do not recognize him. It is only until Sam displays a smidgen of his power that they cower and ultimately, bend to his will. He asks that they not say his name for he has not heard it in aeons, and his name alone Samael is a powerful incantation for destruction. The choker cannot completely smother his power for when forced to exert himself, Samuel’s features will at times mildly morph, revealing his inhumanity.


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Rave

Also accepted!




Name: Park Seong-Min.
Age: 27.
Gender: Male.
Sexuality: Fluid Heterosexual.
Character Type: Initium.

Skills:
  • Sharpshooter: After serving in the South Korean army forces since his early twenties, Park has honed several gun-related skills, most proficient of all long distance shooting. Rifes are his preferred.
  • Investigative: A sharp mind and a natural wit allows for Park to be both detail oriented and intuitive to the world around him. He is skilled in tracking, as-well as reverse engineering social situations to determine truths.
  • Lycanthropy (Developing): A recent pick up from a drunken encounter within a neighboring forest left Park bitten by something he did not see nor remember. The curse is only beginning to affect him, and so he has no control over his shifting nor any memory of what happens when he does.
Appearance:

[Human form] Park Seong-Min is a tall and built man, standing at an impressive 6 feet, 3 inches. Eight years in the military honed his body to its physical extremes, forgoing previous frailty in order to replace it with curved muscles and a powerful core. His body is built and strong, made to withstand assault and exhaustion. Powerful legs act as the engine to the rest of his body, supporting the muscled abdomen and his broad chest. His arms are toned and strengthened through regular exercise and training, allowing him to lift heavy objects with relative ease. His eyes are a chocolate brown while the hair atop his head is a dark black. The rest of his body is relatively hairless, save for naturally tame lines of hair along his groin.

[Lycan form] When the accidental shifting occurs, Park's form drastically changes. As expected, he shifts into a large Quadrupedal wolven form. As he is not aware nor is he in control of his transformation, the form acts as a pure animal, and lacks the Bipedalism common among his supernatural kin. His fur is jet black, with patches of silver along the face. His height increases two a straight 7 feet should he stand upright, and his fangs are an ivory white, sharpened to perfection. His eyes turn into a brighter silver than the linings on his face fur, able to pierce through the darkness of night. His claws can be protruded and retracted at will, and his tail stretches out 50 centimeters (19 inches) behind him.


Personality: Park is a curious man by nature, and always has been. Since his youth, he has always been charming and yet exploitative, one trait used in unison with the other. His drive to learn more about everything around him drove him to leave his poor family and join the military in order to discover more about the world; a blessing his family did not have the means to provide him. Having to grow up with streets as a playground, he developed a charming wit and learned to use people's feelings in order to get what he wants, though essential, he is good. He does not exploit those who do not deserve it, nor does he seek to trick or abuse someone in a similar situation as him. He is hardworking and since joining the military, can be somewhat prone to PTSD-- yet since the day he was bitten, the flashbacks have become less and less about the missions he's been deployed in, and more and more about that fated forest night.

Backstory: Born in the streets of Seoul, South Korea, Park takes that phrase to a literal level. His mother literally birthed him on the street, when he arrived two weeks earlier than he should have to a homeless woman. He was the product of prostitution gone wrong, a last resort by a poor woman with no choice but to sell her body to survive. His arrival was not a blessing for her, but as he was early and the birth was harsh, it took a toll upon her body and left her with internal injuries and scarring. She survived them, and yet she could no longer pursue her old career.

Thus, she took Park and found work as a live-in maid to a wealthy family who pitied her. Park grew up most of his life in that surrounding, barely being educated and spending most of his time making what he could on the streets of Seoul. Petty theft and scams were his most well honed crafts, all in order to make living a little bit easier. As he aged, and his mother did, she became more and more neglectful. Once he showed the first signs of self sustainability, his mother focused on herself and left him to do what he wished with his own life.

That wish was fulfilled when he joined the army at the tender age of nineteen, a skinny boy with a lot of potential yet very little education and experience. Both were earned in military camps, which were strict in their teachings-- both mental and physical. In the years to come, Park developed into the impressive and educated man he is today. Large in build, muscled from intensive training, and intelligent from years of continuous and constant education and mental stimulation, he turned into one of South Korea's finest soldiers.

He even saved up enough cash to take a vacation to America, around his twenty seventh birthday. He had intermediate knowledge of the language due to his training, but his accent was not as easy to get rid of as his ignorance. Luckily, he found that most people found it endearing rather than off-putting in his vacation destination-- New Orleans. A visit to one of the city's bars was a little too fun for the man, and one drink turned into seven. A few hours later and both vision and senses were hazy, leaving the stumbling home-bound man to take a shortcut through an unknown, neighbouring forest trail. Unknown to him, was that said trail was being taken by a resident-- one with sharp teeth, dark fur and an infectious bite.

He woke up the next day passed out in the dirt trail, with no memory of what happened to him-- only a bleeding shoulder muscle and the imprints of teeth behind. It has been two months since that night, and Park can only legally remain within the United States for four more months on his visa, before he has to return to South Korea. In those months, he became determined to discover what happened to him, and why night after night, he blacks out and wakes up somewhere else. His research has lead him into looking at the illogical. The supernatural-- and that research further lead him to a very specific bar, near the trail he was first bit on.

Character Ons/Offs:
Specific to character: [Ons] Switch-Play. Dominating while allowing for occasional domination. Beastiality (Exclusive to his Lycanthropy-- Animal instincts would take over if a proper mate is presented). Charming women. Intelligent. The Unknown. Sexual Rushes. New experiences.
[Remainder Ons/Offs same as player's own].

dale108

A tentative face-claim for Toby Stephens, while I try to write a story to go with him.
"Sometimes it's not worth chewing through the leather straps in the morning."

Grammar is Important:
Capitalization is the difference between helping your Uncle Jack off a horse and helping your uncle jack off a horse.
Correct word choices is knowing if you'd rather be pissed off THEN pissed on or pissed off THAN pissed on.
Punctuation is the difference between knowing your shit and knowing you're shit.

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Timeless

After some struggling to get my sheet done, I decided that it would be best that I retract my interest for this game since I can never get this sheet done. Really sorry and I wish you the best of luck for this game! Thanks for inviting me, Myobi-dear! <3

Captain Whitebread

If you're having trouble, you could always ask for a little help.

Where is the problem you're having?
There are nights when the wolves are silent and it the moon that howls.