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Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2013 6:00 pm
In the year 2063 not much has changed for the small town of Forks, Washington. The weather is still finicky, the civilians still kind, they have preserved much of the city and forests to its old time glory. But the Cullens have long left, the Pack now old and retired. In a small house, found only by a winding high mountain path hidden high above the fog bank, live three close friends. This is truly a sight to behold for each tenant holds a special trait. A wolf prowling in the night, a warrior with a wicked bite, no cold one shall escape their sight. A ruthless being of fright, over all he towers, no enemy shall escape his might, such is the strength of his powers. A being of normality, A human in all regards, unknowingly upholds a treaty with formality, trying to hold together a house of cards.
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Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2013 8:48 pm
Rules By this time I assume we all know them, but here is a refresher. x. Wire_Colossus is the mastermind behind this role play. x. Be as literate as you can. x. PM profiles to me title "silvertab". x. We are accepting 1 main human role. x. Also, the wolf pack[#7], vampire[#3], and humans[#4]. x. They are of high school age.
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Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2013 9:45 pm
.S.k.e.l.e.t.o.n.s. Accepting: Main human - OPEN Main Vampire - Wire_Colossus Main Wolf - MommiiDearest Wolf Pack - 7 Humans - 4 Vampires - 3 [align=right][size=14]"QUOTE"[/size] [imgleft]DIRECTLINK[/imgleft] [size=9]Name: Gender: Race: Age: Personality: Bio: Extra:[/size][/align]
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 3:35 pm
.V.a.m.p.i.r.e.s. ] "I never run away from a fight." Name: Snow Marks Gender: Male Race: Vampire Appearance: 8ft tall, being of a more pureblooded Quileute bloodline his skin is still a darker tan, his straight shoulder length hair is black and worn in a ponytail at all times. His eyes are a blood red. His form is lean and angular, with a pointed chin and nearly pointed ears, his massive size coming from a genetically inherited disease that is commonly known as gigantism. He takes good care of himself, and tends to dress in jeans, sneakers, and a long sleeve t-shirts, regardless of the time of the year. Age: 18 Personality: Snow is outgoing and respectful, friendly and gentle, but what ever you do don’t pick a fight with him, he won’t back down. Even when drastically outnumbered. This seems foolish, but his strength makes him a force of nature, something not to be taken lightly. Bio: Snow was born a normal human in the small town of Forks. Born to a couple from the reservation Snow was raised for most of his life among the Tribe on the res. He is of Quileute blood. He was raised knowing he had magic in his blood. But before he could phase for the first time, He was bitten by a vampire. The magic already in his blood and the venom that had been injected through the bite interacted in a violent reaction that gave rise to his incredible and godlike strength, but the reaction nearly killed him. As a result he never phased. He never joined the pack. Instead he was turned into a new vampire, and gained a godlike strength that permeated every cell of his being. He does not phase. His skin has remained the color of his Native American heritage, but like all vampires it has grown ice cold. He has lived the last few months with a fellow Quileute and a human in a house built into the mountain side, accessible only by a winding mountain path. He knows his one of his two friends leads the pack. And he doesn’t care. After all, He does like her. Extra: Snow is a newborn vampire, or vampire who’s own human blood still lingers in his tissues. Because of this fact he is stronger than an older vampire. However, this is not the limit of his strength. His power grants him the strength of 1000 newborns, a strength that permeates every cell in his body. As a result he is impossibly strong even for a vampire and cannot be killed. A fact that irks all who wish for his death. Unlike other vampires though, he is much slower, able to move at speeds only slightly faster than a human. No one knows exactly how strong he is, not even Snow himself. He's too afraid to test his limits.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 3:36 pm
.W.e.r.e.w.o.l.v.e.s. "All will work out in the end. It always does." Appearance: Kaalia has waist length dark brown, almost black, straight hair. She weighs 150lbs and stands at 5'5''. Kaalia has a long oval shaped face, a straight nose, and large brown almond shaped eyes. Her lush lips cover straight, white teeth. On her back is a tattoo of bird sihloettes that start at her left waist, swirl across her ribcage and flies up to her left shoulder. In wolf form, she is as tall as a horse, has a coat the same color as her hair, with a softer reddish-brown chest and muzzle. Name: Kaalia Loreli Feather Gender: Female Race: Werewolf Age: Eighteen Personality: Typically blunt, dominant, and aggressive. Though she can kind, gentle, and generous to those she loves. She is overly protective, and only respects those who show her respect. Bio: Kaalia was born and raised on the reservation, but after eighteen years there, she decided to move from her home and get her own with two friends instead. She loves everything about her home. How secluded it is. The forest surrounding it. Kaalia is the leader of the pack, and has been since the day she phased three years prior. Extra:
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 3:37 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 3:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 9:29 am
.K.a.a.l.i.a. .D.e.a.l.W.i.t.h.I.t. She stood with her hands on her hips, her stance defensive. Kaalia looked at Snow and shook her head at him, her hair whipping back and forth at the effort. "I cannot believe you. How would you ever think that this is acceptable?" Her dark eyes were narrowed and she held her fingers clenched, pressing into her hips. Anger and frustration were making it hard for her not to phase, her form wavered only slightly as she rained it in. "You may be my friend but you make me sick! I hate everything that you have become!" From an outside perspective this fight she had started was probably funny to see. The average height female had her head tipped back so she looked the 8ft male in the face. Kaalia was yelling, and had she been speaking softly, one could still tell she was pissed by how ridged her spine was, by the color brought up in her tanned cheeks. And thus far, Snow was just standing there, not saying a word, just looking at her like nothing was the matter.
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 10:01 am
Snow stood there listening to Kaalia, and slowly began to growl in the same way a werewolf would when just before erupting into wolf form. "You Think this was my Choice? You Think I wanted to be a blood sucking leech!" Snow hated how she could blame him for something that was forced upon him. That she blamed him for something he had no say in. It enraged him. Snow was normally a very calm person, but the fact that Kaalia acted like he wanted to be a vampire and like he enjoys being one, it drove him mad with rage. "I Wanted to Phase!!! I wanted to run along side you in the pack. It wasn't my choice that I was bitten by a vampire. It's not what I wanted!!" Then he walked over to one of the many boulders in the forest, thise one as large as their shared house. He placed both hands upon it and began to strain, like he was trying to lift it. It looked like it was impossible. No vampire was that strong. Not even the newborns. But then the ground shook ever so slightly and there was a cracking sound. The sound of rock cracking. Then the massive boulder in Snow's grip began to slowly move upward with his arms, and soon Snow was holding the massive chunk of stone above his head. This was impossible. No single vampire was this strong. but then he dropped the boulder back into it's place and the ground shook again. The 8ft young vampire stood there breathing slowly. He wasn't even winded. "I was bitten mere moments before I was going to phase for the first time. And as bad as being this is, It actually saved my life. My father told you of my condition did he not?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 11:28 am
K.a.a.l.i.a. .D.e.a.l.W.i.t.h.I.t. She barked a laugh and pointed a shaking finger at him, "Of course you did not choose to become a blood sucker, but you allowed it to go on. You are choosing to live with it!" Her voice was rising and she mowed right over what he said about his father and his condition. "Had you any pride you would have ended your life already instead as living as one of them!" She started panting and paced away from him. Kaalia dug her knuckles into her temples and growled low in her throat. "How am I supposed to live in the same home as you?! What will the pack say?!" She was starting to loose control but somewhere inside she did hear what he said and she knew it was the truth. Had he not been bitten he would have died anyways.
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 11:42 am
"Pride has nothing to do with it. You think I'm choosing to live with it. You say if I had any pride I would have killed myself. Unlike you There is only one way to kill me. And it has already been tried! It failed. So Go ahead. Phase. Phase and try to rip my head off. Go ahead. You'll find no matter how tightly you bite down, not matter how much you thrash your head and neck, my head will not come off." Then he frowned and stepped toward her. "The magic in my blood interacted with the blood sucker's venom."
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 12:06 pm
.K.a.a.l.i.a. .D.e.a.l.W.i.t.h.I.t. "Don't- d-d-don't come near me!" Kaalia turned her back on him, something she would only do to people she had absolute trust in. She inhaled deeply through her nose and then out threw her mouth. "You are so infuriating!" She shouted. The female couldn't hold it in any longer and she split. A black wolf seemed to burst out of her skin, her clothes left in shreds on the forest floor. Kaalia took off at a sprint, leaping and bounding back to the house.
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 12:35 pm
Snow looked after her. Watched as she phased. He was so envious of her. She could phase and run with the pack. She lead the pack. He couldn't. And he never would. He'd never feel that freedom of phasing. He closed his eyes and focused, but no matter how he tried. He would never phase. Then he began to growl and his body gave off a kind of fading mist like the steam of a werewolf about to phase but at the opposite end of the temperature scale. He grabbed the boulder from before and in one fluid motion he picked it up and threw it. It flew in a high arc and crashed through trees before it tumbled to a stop 30 yards away. He then fell to his knees, "What have I become? I can't phase, I can't eat, and I can't die..."
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 12:47 pm
.K.a.a.l.i.a. .D.e.a.l.W.i.t.h.I.t. Kaalia dodged out from the way of the rock moments before it hit the ground. She skidded to a stop and wheeled around, running at full force back towards Snow. Leaping into the air she pounced on him, knocking him backwards. She phased back and, grabbing the clothes tied to a rope at her ankle ripped the long shirt over her head, Then Kaalia knelt down and cracked Snow in the chest. "You almost hit me with that rock you d**k!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 24, 2013 12:52 pm
"Sorry..." Snow slowly apologized not even looking Kaalia in the eyes. He was staring down at his hands, and the fading mist continued to pour from his shoulders only to fade into nothingness before even reaching his elbows. His hands were shaking. He slowly lifted his gaze to look her in the eyes, "I can never live my dream now. I can never run beside you with the wind in my face and the hear the night's song." "I can never marry you..." And he slowly lifted his shakking right hand to very gently touch her cheek. "I can never kneel before you and offer you my soul..."
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