In 1892 Van helsing had his dying wish to have his close friend cast a spell so his bloodline will reincarnate itself into certain children born, being reincarnated again and again if they die, in hopes of some of them realizing there ancestry.While some of Van helsing's descendants are killed by vampires or turned into ones before they even realize their potential, others who discover their super human strength, agility and the ability to sense vampires, become monster hunters and protect humans from the vampires, who's intentions are not yet clear. They also protect against other creatures who pose a threat to the humans, who are unknowing of the dangerous creatures out there (although I was kind of intending vampires to be the main antagonists). In This rp you can be either a descendant of Van helsing or any other creature, good or evil. (run the species by me though so I can approve it)

Rules:

•Basic rp rules, like no killing characters without permission etc.

•It is possible for you to turn someone's character into something, but you might want to prompt that your going to turn them so they can decide for themselves whether they wanna turn or not

•using storylines from other anime's/games is not reccomended as it can get confusing if you go off into your own story. But of course you are allowed to have your own background story

•you can have a very weak or powerful character, but you have to lose sometimes or there's no point.

•so that I know you've read the rules put your favorite color at the bottom of your sign up sheet

Sign up sheet:

Name:

Age:

Species: (vampire, descendant of van helsing, werewolf, witch etc.)

Appearance:

Weapon appearance: (if applicable)

Abilities:(telekinesis, hypnosis, spellcasting etc.) (if your a descendant of van helsing I have not yet decided if they can have any other abilities than the ones I named already so run it by me and I'll think about it)

Bio:

Alignment:

Optional, theme song:

Optional, voice actor/:

 

Once I see that there are actually people interested, I'll put up my own character bio. The first vampire character posted up here will have the option to be the leader of the vampires if they wish btw. 

Sign up sheet:

Name: Bran Helsin.

Age: 24.

Species: Descendant of Van Helsing

Appearance:

 

 

Weapon appearance:

 

 

 

 

Abilities: Super human strength, agility and the ability to sense vampires. Also, resistance to most magical diseases and vampire mind control abilities (That sound okay?).

Bio: Bran lived a dull, uneventful life till his 18th birthday, when he was attacked by vampires. He was saved by a distant cousin of his. Told what he was, Bran trained to become a monster hunter. Now his life is full of danger and excitement and he'd have it no other way.

Alignment: Good.

Theme song: Time Of My Life by 3 Doors Down.

http-~~-//www.youtube.com/watch?v=q40sv9vw-tY

Voice actor/: Johnny Yong Bosch

 

Dark Brown.

Even though you didn't put your fav color at the bottom I can tell you read the rules anyways so Rikunobodyxiii accepted, tell your friends so we can start this rp soon. And to others wanting to be a descendant, the abilities he put down doesn't neccessarily have to be your characters abilities, but you still have to tell me what you want them to be.

Even though you didn't put your fav color at the bottom I can tell you read the rules anyways so Rikunobodyxiii accepted, tell your friends so we can start this rp soon. And to others wanting to be a descendant, the abilities he put down doesn't neccessarily have to be your characters abilities, but you still have to tell me what you want them to be.

 

Opps. Sorry about the color. I'll fix.

K cool accepted again lol

Name: Olivier Ferencz

Age: 635 (Appears in early-20's)

Species: Vampire

Appearance:

 

Weapon appearance:

 

Abilities: Mist Body (can dissolve her body into mist for a few seconds before rematerializing. Can fully dissolve if already surrounded by water), Blood Gout (Olivier can fire some of her own blood into a target like an arrow, then uses that to drain blood out from her victim from a distance. Similar to Kain's Blood Gout in "Blood Omen".)

Bio: Olivier (pronounced "Oh-liv-ee-ay") was worn into a family owned by vamires. In her early teens, she was taken away from them and converted, trained to combat her masters' enemies (which included the Helsing blood line). However, she has never experienced true combat, and has only used her abilities to fend off attackers (including said Helsings). To this day, she lives alone in what remains of her masters' castle, the head of her dying family.

Alignment: Neutral/Slightly Evil

Theme song: http-~~-//www.youtube.com/watch?v=HMDBRDUd0a4

Voice actor: Laura Bailey

 

I don't have a favorite color.

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Name: Caius Marus

Age: 217

Species: Vampire

Appearance: (can't finad a good pic. I'll keep looking though.) About 6'0" with black hair, leather jacket and dark denim jeans. His red eyes peek through his bangs. Think kind of like... Gilgamesh!

 

Weapon appearance:

 

Abilities: Teleportation, Regeneration, Immolate (http://legacyofkain.wikia.com/wiki/Immolate)

Bio: The leader of the "New Vampires", Caius wields the Blood Reaver. He searches for the sword's soul, all-the-while plotting to destroy Olivier's old clan and enslave the human race.

Alignment: Evil

Optional, theme song:

Optional, voice actor/: Grant George

 

Sorry it's kind of short. I'll work on it after school.

(How many characters per person)

 

Name: John Helsing

Age: 18

Species: Decendent of Van Helsing

Appearance: http://bethanish.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/vanhelsing.jpg

Weapon appearance: http://media.photobucket.com/image/dual+revolvers+/emperor_diaz/Smith-et-Wesson-modele-500.jpg

Abilities: Super Strength, Agility, Ability to sence Vampires

Bio: when he was 16, he was attacked and almost killed by a vampire, he managed to find something silver and ran it through the vampires heart, it was then that he discovered his ancestry and decided to fight any creature that threatened the human race.

Alignment: Decendents of Van Helsing

Optional, theme song:

Optional, voice actor/:

Oh sorry for taking long ansem the wise and Keyblade warrior accepted. You can have as many chracters as you want provided you keep up on them and make it clear who's talking. Basically keep the number reasonable. Ansem the wise since your the first vampire you can choose to be the leader of the vampires if you want. Btw i forgot to mention all descendants of van helsing have a birthmark of a dragon. As to where it is you can decide. Here's my character:

Name: Morgan le Fay

Age:15

Species: Descendant of Van Helsing

Appearance:

Bio: although she is a descendant, she is tottally unaware of her blood line or the existence of vampires, and due to the random reincarnation, her family has no knowledge of it either since they have no connection to Van Helsing.

She has a birthmark of a dragon on her left shoulder.

Ability's: along with the usual abilities of a van helsing, later on in the rp she'll begin to dabble in magic spell casting (she can make a spell as long as it rhymes), and using magic makes her develop the power of telekinesis.

Someone can start it off whenever.

OOC: I don't wanna lead all of the vampires. Just my little band.

 

The sound was unmistakable. The heavy smashing reverberated through the crumbling halls as Olivier sat on the worn throne. "Damned half-breeds."

 

Well, not so much "half-breeds". Lately, the land had become overrun with "new vampires", a breed of vampire with almost no regard for... civilized... behavior. They have shunned the ways of old, reverting to chaos. Olivier looked down at the floor beneath her feet. That was what she was trying to protect. She may not have chosen this Dark Gift, but it was bestowed upon her nonetheless. The secrets and powers this castle held would certainly be catastrophic should those vermin get their hands on it. The very thought made her blood run cold.

 

Not to mention those Helsings. A peculiar breed of human, to be sure. She had never had any personal interaction with them, but they were most certainly responsible for the true vampires' dwindling number. At least, in part.

 

Olivier looked at her hands, examining the smooth ivory pallor. It had taken over six hundred years, but she was finally beginning to age. She looked like a young woman now, her snowy complexion a side effect of the Gift. While it wasn't necessarily common among vampires, it occured enough not to warrant further interest.

 

The pounding continued before it was followed with the sound of splintering wood and screams of bedlam. Olivier's eyes quickly darted to the dagger at the side of the throne before looking back to the rushing feet in the halls. Her wrists began to bulge with a crimson hue as blood pooled up in her arteries. One of the feral creatures found its way into the throne room, barely having time to look to the throne as Olivier fired a shot of blood through the vampire, his own blood pouring out of the remains. The viscous fluid shot through the air and into the bulges on Olivier's wrists. Refreshed, she stood from the throne as more of the beasts arrived.

 

She would show them what it truly meant to be a vampire.

"Slow down and think, Chuck." Bran Helsin told the angry werewolf in front of him.

Bran made sure not to look in the werewolf's eyes. That would tick the guy off more and get people killed.

"He trespassed in my territory." Chuck the werewolf growled, his eyes pining a normal looking kid to the ground.

"Yeah, kids do that." Bran replied.

Egging Chuck on wasn't too smart, but the guy needed to lighten up. Chuck transferred his glare to Bran.

"Do you think I would bother over a human child?" He hissed. "This boy is a vampire thrall. I can smell their undead stink on him!"

Bran muttered a few choice curse words under his breath as he looked at the boy again. Sure enough, Bran could feel the strings connecting the kid to a Vampire. It annoyed him that he didn't feel it before, but some Vampires were good at hiding their thralls.

"Still." Bran said with authority as he turned to face Chuck again. "You stay out of this. I'll get him out of your territory and avoid a blood bath, deal?"

In Tokyo, Japan, Morgan le Fay was in school, half listening to the teacher, half concentrating on the view outside the window. Trees with flowers slowly realeased their flowers as they floated majestically to the ground.

"Morgan, are you paying attention?" her teacher asked irritatedly.

"yes ms. Yamasaki," she said in a daze.

"well I..." the teacher began before the bell rang. Morgan grabbed her things and left the room. Navigating her way through people, she was shoved to the ground by a upity girl who sped away. "watch it loser!" she said loudly before disappearing in the crowd of students. Morgan sighed. "Typical day yet again," she said to herself. She picked up her things and began to walk home.

John's day was starting out pretty normal until 3 vampires showed up. "Oh, c'mon, will i ever have a day off?" John asked himself. John pulled out his revolvers and began firing at the vampires. he managed to kill one right away but was thrown by the second, causing him to fly through a window withe the second vampire charging him. John managed to shoot it in the head and kill it and proceeded to fight the third. it was a good 5 minutes before John got an opening and killed the final vampire. "I can't believe my ancester liked this job." said John as he walked away.

(I hope this doesn't screw up your story's but I'm going to assume all our stories take place in Japan, ok?) It began to get very dark as Morgan walked home. When she got to the usual intersection she takes to walk home, she saw that construction was going on. She sighed. "guess I'll take the 'scenic route,' "she said referring to the old part of the city that was another way of gettin to her house. As she walked down the dark street she saw a very old castle. "wow, I never guessed this was back here," she said to herself as she was getting closer to the castle.

OOC: ... Japanese vampires? Eh,I've seen weirder.

 

A body flew out one of the castle windows as it came into Morgan's view. The entire structure reeked of Vampire, the crumpled body below confirming their prescence. A small white figure peeked out of the window the body had just evacuated before moving back in.

 

Olivier left the throne room, making her way through the bloodstained halls. The blood was decades, even centuries old but the fresh coat glistened in the sunlight. Most vampires had adapted to the sunlight a few centuries ago, although they could only stay in direct light for a few minutes. Olivier's clan adapted earlier than most others, able to tolerate much more than her bretheren. She arrived on the first floor of the castle, looking towards the destroyed door. These worthless cretins couldn't even let themselves in properly.She would have to get some of the thralls to repair this.

 

As for the outside world...

 

Olivier stepped back into the shadows, watching the movement beyond the door. The city was no place for her kind, regardless of what the new generation thought...

Morgan startled by the sight of the body, screamed as loud as she could. She began to ram as fast as she could towards her house, scared of what would happen next.

Name: Vega Del Toro.

Age: 25.

Species: (Witch.)

Appearance: Wears a Kitsune Mask, Golden Robes and Silver Sandals.

Weapon appearance: (Gold and Silver Trident.)

Abilities:(Spellcasting.)

Bio: A Strange and Mysterious Male Witch who Hails from Spain and Who's Goals at this Point Remain Unknown.

Alignment: Neutral.

Optional, theme song: Vic Mignogna.

Optional, voice actor: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r3A2tr-ndbk.

(Iamkingdomhearts accepted but do remember I think most of our characters are in japan)

(Kay.)

Morgan could barely think with so much fear as she ran down the streets of Tokyo. What had happened? She thought to herself. Oblivious to her surroundings, she tripped and fell unconscious onto the concrete sidewalk, not even halfway to her house yet. A fresh trickle of blood began streaming down her right showing temple On her head shining in the moonlight. All she could think of before she passed out:

Nice going, Morgan.

as John was walking towards town, he saw someone unconcious on the ground. John ran over to her and tried to help her regain conciousness. "Hey, are you alright, what happened?" asked John as he grabbed a cloth he had so she could wipe up the blood.

Where Morgan's body was, her mind was in another place. She dreamt of strange creatures, including witches, werewolf's and... Vampires.

All that Morgan did while unconscious was groan.

Bran dragged the vampire thrall behind him as he moved to his new car. He had come to Japan to take a look at the Vampire problem. First day and bam, a lead. He hefted the thrall against a wall and pulled his sai. He placed the tip of the weapon about where the thrall's heart would be.

"Now." He said in a neutral tone. "Where is your master?"

The Thrall stared down at the sai aimed at his heart, then up at Bran's face, then back at the weapon. He swallowed.

"I..." He started to say.

He then convulsed.

"Crap." Bran muttered, dropping the thrall and ducking in time to avoid getting decapitated by a vampire.

Night had just fallen, and Olivier could already feel its comforting embrace. While the sun brought her little harm, the moon only welcomed her as a creature of night. She holstered the jeweled dagger to her side, pulling a long cloak around her shoulders. The perfect time to go into the city was under the cover of night. Unfortunately, everyone else seemed to think so too. She looked to the thralls clumsily trying to repair the front doors, barking orders as she left. Olivier stopped at the body that lay before the door; the one she recalled throwing out the window earlier. There was a figure in the distance earlier that day. One that may have seen something. While she considered this as no threat, it was still worth seeing what this individual knew.

 

The only question was... where do you find one person in a city?

When Morgan woke up, she saw that she was back in her house, it was nighttime. "What the..." she said to herself feeling her throbbing temple. Had it all been a dream? Was it all in her head? She say there for a moment in her bed thinking about it all.

Bran pulled his Colt revolver from its holster and shot a round at the vampire. Each bullet in the gun was made of silver, a standard magical creature vulnerability. Vampires weren't super allergic to it, but it did hurt and heal slower than normal lead.

The bullet slammed into the vampires shoulder. The vampire fell back, howling. She then threw herself at Bran. He rolled out of the way, dropping his gun, causing the vampire to hit another wall.

Bran grinned. This vampire was young and inexperienced. Still believed she was invulnerable. She turned around and hissed at him. She jumped at him. Calmly, he caught her by the neck with one hand, something a normal human couldn't have done. The vampire would have been surprised by that if he hadn't slammed a wooden stake into her heart. She twitched and thrashed, and he threw her on the ground. He quickly set to work and removed her head. He then grabbed some gas from his car and dowsed the vampires body. A match later, and the body was burning.

This had to be the place. Olivier looked at the house before her, moonlight glinting off of the glass windows. A shame that humans were only modest in their place of living. She sniffed the traces of blood on her fingers, looking back to the residence. She had found a small pool near the castle, in the direction the figure from that afternoon had run. There was a good chance that the house's owner was also blood's.

 

This window would do. Olivier touched the glass, her body slowly dematerializing. the mist slipped through the cracks of the frame, the vampire's body coming together on the other side. If only the new generation were so subtle. But there was no time for such thoughts. The smell was definitely in here, near the back...

 

Olivier almost drifted through the house, stopping at a door. The human she sought was in here...