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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2018 3:47 pm
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Background:
A decade had descended from the wars of ancient beings had ended. Though their feud among themselves was drained, there were some with rage within their forms. Minor spats and quarrels were started here and there, but they remained true to their shaky peace avoiding humans as much as possible. Though the hunters were being hunted by those of the mortals creating poisons that would bring them to their knees if they were not careful. Like now... Rage held in her heart as she remained crouch with the bushes with her cobalt orbs falling on the site. She was silent listening in on the groups words. Five mortals armed with guns and knives filled with the toxin that could take one of the night down stood over one chained down. She narrowed her eyes deep in thought. There under all the chains was one of the beings whom slaughtered her love. Werewolf. Slowly she rose sliding along the nearby shrub slowly ascending to the top. Why.... Her mind echoed as her silently climbed. Catlike she stepped along one of the branches. Why should I help? She stared down seeing the group start to move themselves. Alpha... thats what one uttered. If he is an alpha then were was his pack... Surely they could save him. Her thoughts sounded more and more before she closed her eyes and stepped off the branch into full free fall. Her full weight collided with one mortal knocking the hunter out. Her blonde hair swirled around her figure as she spun allowing one to punch their own dodging. She allowed knuckles to slam into one chest then landed her elbow into a tall ones face. I should be home with my child. With speed and grace, she avoided the metal that threatened and knocked it to the floor. When it was all done, all were on the floor while she stood kicking away their weapons to the bushes and staring down listening carefully ensuring none stirred. Her eyes drifted onto the wolf trapped glaring at her as her mind was lost to a memory of fangs and claws. Softly her lashes kissed her cheeks as she forced the memory away allowing her focus on the male before her. She could easily shoot the thing and walk away. No one would know.... “And, so here we are....” She sighed. “Vampire.” The male rasped.
A year and some months had passed, he stared at her allowing a toothy grin to rise on his face as she sat by him; Her dark blues, her blonde locks entwined her arms with her locks slowly drifting against his own arms. He couldn't help but tug on the soft strain making her turn to him. In an instant, he latched her arm and pulled her into his frame gently holding her. She playfully struggled against him before leaning against him and resting her head on his shoulder. “What do you say? How about moving in? Or, I with you?” He gently squeezed her. “What about the boys?” She inquired. He rolled his eyes, “They are teens.They'll adapt.” She shook her head chuckling, “They are rebellious teenagers. They may not react well at all with each other...” She grumbled softly. He hugged her tightly.
The both of them stared at the council members. They were waiting for the denial of the marriage. The confusion and awe in their eyes was one neither one of them could fathom. Where were they leaning?Were they going to laugh? Were they going to throw them out? “Granted.” Dual whats escaped their mouths. He wrapped his arms around her and swing her happily. After years of bickering and violence, a marriage between the races was well welcomed and provoked curiosity. How would they last with all the problems to come? How would their sons adjust to this?
Now:
The two sons are now living under the same roof dealing with their changes and entering their puberty state. Normally, a little thing as a marriage wouldn't draw as much attention. However, the races are still somewhat divided and the sons must tolerate their own race friends constantly asking questions or snapping at the other. All eyes are on them. In addition, hunters are everywhere seeking their kind noting every little trait. All this during high school hours with mortals...
With all this, how do the teenagers react? Soon, they turn to each other for strength, for comfort, for safety, and....
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2018 3:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2018 1:52 pm
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Name: Xander Veles Nickname: X, Xan, Equis Birthday:11/11 Age: 17 Orientation: Seke Background: His mother, Kindra Veles, is a pure blood vampire where his father was a Sired/Turned. Xander was therefore born pure blood. In his younger years, Xander always tested the faiths by being adventurous little child-- playing with knives and other matters along those lines--, but he was a vampire so he heal every time. The real problem Xander had at the early age was blood lust. A problem Xander learns is most pure bloods problems in their childhoods if unlucky. He dropped into this state many of times constantly forcing the family to relocate.
The last memory of his father was at the age of 6. He remembers the pleased look of his father when a human scraped their knee and the blood wafted into the air. Xander didn't fall into his blood lust state. As they ventured home through the park, his father pushed him into the bushes and silenced him. He recalls his mothers voice from a small device saying, 'Keep hidden'. Then there were howls, crashes, loud growls, and darkness. Xander doesn't remember much of the attack or why it happen. At the time, the werewolves and vampires were still at war with on another. Kindra due to this had him subjected to combat courses and worked on his speed.
Now 17, the vampire managed to gain a few vampire friends along with some humans as he attends high school. Since his blood line was new, he had some 'fun' run in with other vampires being either handled like a prized trophy or being treated like some fake walking piece of garbage. He has a wild card title. His friends are two pure bloods who care not for his background and a Turned who always had his back from the time Xander stood up to a group of pure breeds that were taunting him. With his mother marrying a werewolf, now he deals with those asking for what there weaknesses are, anothers seeing him as a traitor, and so much more. As though he didn't have enough bull to run through as a teenage vampire.
Now they moved into a new house, more space for all the monsters living there. The high school they attend is a mixed high school so that they learn to hide in plain sight among humans, learn to tame themselves with humans, and tolerate each other aiding each other to out do mortals.
The blood line: Veles- It is found to be pure blood vampire clan. There is not much regarding the family status of being old money, royalty, and or military. There are perhaps 5 known Veles thus upon the vampiric history books they are a new pure blood clan. Many have approached Kindra and Xander for more information for whom is the Sire or founding father is, but neither have given an answer. Thus the Veles line is deemed like in any society as New Money.
Thoughts of the matter: The strongest thought on the matter is 'She is happy. I can tolerate whatever happens as long as she is happy and safe.' He is annoyed truly but he can't help what has happened.
Weaknesses:
*He insist on holding back his feedings. A training he believes that will make him stronger and better hidden. After all the years of falling into blood lust and burdening the family, he believes he is bettering himself. *In a weaken state, he cannot tolerate the sun light and will burn. Normally, healthy well fed vampires can walk in sunlight without a thought. *Blood lust state with Xander has an unknown trigger. Most vampires it is when the need of blood is extreme. But, Kindra has notice that Xander from a young age has fallen to this state even when fed. In Xander's case, Kindra claims gluttony and greed when it comes.
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2018 5:22 pm
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Name: Syn Lupine Nickname: Sy, Honey or Lu Birthday: 10/31 Age: 17 Orientation: Seke Background: Syn was born to the first werewolf and his mate. They tried to have children before him but he waa the only one to survive for some unknown reason. So, that makes him a pure were instead of a halfling. When he was younger, he always had a special bond with his mom as she would teach him the way of the wild as his father secured their space from the vampires as the two species were still at war at the time. He doesn't remember much before he turned six, all he knew was that one night there were sounds. He and his mother were in wolf form as without warning she grabbed him and ran to a cave near their home where she told him to stay until she came from him then went to help his father fight the vampires. She never returned.
A few days later, his father found him still in wolf form and scared to death as he had no idea what had gone on and why his mama never returned. When his father told him what had happened, he was upset for weeks. His mother was gone, protecting his hiding place from a vampire. Eventually, years passed by and he found himself dealing with the grief and has made piece with her death. So, imagine his surprise when he marries a vampire who also has a son the same age as him. He doesn't hate vampires but he's not exactly find of them either but this woman, this vampire made his father happy, so he was going to suck it up and deal with it the best he could like his n.a. taught him. So, now he and his new step-brother attend the same high-school, live in the same house as well as try to get along for thier parents' sale. Good thing he had several loyal friends who were also were as well as he didn't think he could get through this alone. But noe he has to deal with his body changing, urges he never thought existed until puberty as well as trying to keep calm around so many vampires and not try to rip them to shreds because of instinct.
The bloodline- Lupine- Found to be the pure were pack. Direct line of the first werewolf, his father. Shocker, right? Fortunately, the only one who knows this is him, his father his step-mother and his new brother. He often approached by other were packs who ask who his father is but he just tells them he does not know and to shove off.
Thoughts on the matter?: His father is happy after losing his mom so he is happy for him. But living in a house with two vampires and his raging temper and hormones is going to be tough but he would manage for his dad.
Weaknesses:
*The scent of meat. He trying his hardest to keep his cravings to himself but sometimes his instinct overrides common sense and heralds the kitchen at night and eats the meat raw. *Pure silver burns him and so he tried to avoid it when he can. Fake silver has no affect on him. *During a full moon, his transforms fully amd had no control over his actions.
(Hope this is okay?)
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2018 10:01 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2018 8:22 pm
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