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Eran Eli Desaints

Name;; Eran
Nicknames;; E
Species;; Vampire
Age;; 20
Birthdate;; A long, long time ago.
Orientation;; Straight. Are you kidding me? He goes after nothing but pussy. xD
Occupation;; When he's not flirting with girls, and getting laid, he's writing song lyrics, singing them, and sketching tattoo's.

Description;; Eran has brown hair that falls down to about the middle of his forehead, and the most gorgeous blue eyes that any one has ever seen. He has fairly white skin, but then again, that's normal given that Eran is a vampire. However, his skin seems to be milkier than the average vampires skin. He has a full set of lips that can turn up into the sexiest smirk the world has ever seen. He's long, slender, but definitely not weak in any definition of the word. He has a six pack under neath the baggy jeans, shirts, and hoodies. You'll never find him without it. The hood is always up, and his sleeves are always up. He didn't have anything to hide on his arms. There were no scars what so ever. Eran has an affinity for wearing jeans that are two sizes too big, and likes to show off his boxers to every one. Apparently, it works well for him because he does get a lot of the girls. Looped through only two belt loops is a studded belt that hangs loosely around his legs. Finally, he wears combat style boots, and dog tags with the Marine EGA, and his brother name. He never goes anywhere with out them.

History;; Eran had never been the out going 'fuck the world' guy he is now today. Actually, a much younger Eran back in the day was shy, and often picked on. The only person that would ever take up for him was his older brother, Skyler. Eran was generally a good kid until the day his brother announced that he was joining the Corps. All the family supported Skyler, except for Eran. He began to lash out, and act out of control in school. In reality, he was just trying to cry out for help, and get Skyler to change his mind. That never happened. Skyler ended up leaving for boot camp, and then being deployed. Skyler had tried to get a hold of Eran, and communicate with him, but Eran never bothered to write him back. All he wanted was his big brother back. He believed that this was the best way to get him back.

That is, until news of Skyler's Battalion got back home in the form of a car pulling up, and two sergeants stepping out of the car. The Battalion had been attacked, a grenade had been thrown, and Skyler had thrown himself on top of it to save the other men. He was awarded the Purple Heart, and his dog tags were handed over to his family. That was when Eran had really changed, and molded himself into something Skyler would truly be ashamed of, but can you blame him? Eran turned into the biggest man whore around town. It was all a ploy to try and mask the pain he felt every single day he went without his brother.

It had always been one of Eran's plans to follow in his brother's foot steps, but no one knew if he would be able to pull himself out of this stage...
Roleplay Sample;; - -

Your Alias;; Burn
Your Age;; 18
Your Years Experience;; 6 or 7

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Tyler Chad Hunters

Name;; Tyler
Nicknames;; Ty
Species;; Vampire
Age;; He looks to be 18 years old or so.
Birthdate;; A long, long time ago.
Orientation;; Straight.
Occupation;; Ty hunts vampires that have deteriorated in both mind, and body. These vampires have become aimless killers that no longer kill to survive, but kill for pleasure, and hatred.

Description;; Ty has semi-long brown hair that brushes his forehead. He has intelligent hazel colored eyes with various different colors that splash around his eyes that are outside of the normal hazel color range. Due to being vampire, his skin has the hue of fresh fallen snow, but some how doesn't take away from his charming personality. It seems to add to the desire factor he seems to get from all the other girls. Ty is brave, and some what stubborn. Ty has never backed down from a fight, and people have some times said that it would be his down fall because of his refusal to show weakness. He has a heart of gold though, and is loyal to the grave. When he loves some one he'll fight for them to the very end. He may seem harsh, cold, and calculating, but he can be warm once you get to know him.

History;; Ty has spent most of his life hunting those vampires that tended to give all vampires a bad name. He was trained at a young age how to shoot a bow and arrow, then at age four he had shot his first traitor vampire. It had been an experience that was elating, and terrifying. It was so bad that for a while, Ty was scared to go back out, and try his hand at it once again. With time, he got over his child hood fear, and soon became one of the best hunters along side his best friend, Zero.

Roleplay Sample;; Skiiiiip

Your Alias;; Burn
Your Age;; 18
Your Years Experience;; Many. o.o

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Name} Hellfire. Nickname, Hell

Gender} Male

Rank} Alpha

Pack} Hells Realm

Appearance} He's got sooty back fur with intelligent gold eyes. He is quick. He is lethal. His canines poke out from underneath his top lip, casting off a wicked glint. His muscles bunched, and sprang into action with the slightest of ease. His audits atop his poll were always listening. Always ready to do what was best. To do what was next. His tail was always held in a dominate position unless an alpha was around. When the alpha is around his tail is held in a respectful manner. He isn't so tall, lean, and lanky, yet he still has the agile speed, and gracefulness of a wolf twice his size in height.

Personality} He is quick with his tongue, but also he will always back up his words with actions. So, if he says he's going to do something, you better get it damn straight that he's gonna do what he said he was going to do. He isn't really one to be loyal to anyone except for his elders. And even then, you have to earn his respect. He will pay through the nose to do what ever is asked of him, even if it means he is killed in the process. He would much more like to die with honor than to die a traitor. That was the worst thing that could ever happen to a wolf in his book. He isn't so insane in the head as some make him out to be. It's all a tactic to drive others off and leave him to do what is needed to be done. He's...well. He doesn't like working with others unless they have to answer to him. He's...well. He's got a dominate personality.

History} Not much is known about his history. What the whole pack knows on a whole is that as a pup he was taught to kill. And to get rid of anything that stands in his way. What the Alpha's know that others don't is the fact that his father was one of the top trusted warriors. He was vain though, and he wanted his son to follow in his footsteps. From birth he was forced to work at the art of killing for it is truly an art, mind you. To lunge, rip, claw. To dodge, and jump away. To get low to the terra and bunch your muscles up behind you to spring in and take the kill. To break the neck. He never had a pup hood. He was never taught anything other than how to kill. How to destroy. He was taught to have a lust for blood. To want the feel of the crimson fluid on his maw. A killer. A well-mannered one at that, but a killer all the same. Once unleashed on a force, it was next to impossible to stop him. But, like all wolves he could be brought down. And easily, if you knew how to throw him into a blind rage that sets him up for his own doom. But, you'd have to know and if I tell you here you'd know, wouldn't you?

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ZERO

{Character Name}
My name is Zero Zia. Call me Zero. Nothing else, got it?

{Age}
I stopped aging at the age of 24 in human years, but if you want to go by my super-natural age, its much more.

{Gender}
I'm pretty sure I'm male. Need proof, I can give it to you.

{Race}
I am a demi god, and half vampire.

{Talent}
One of my many talents is Power Augmentation. For those who aren't educated, that's the power to enhance or weaken the powers of others. I don't use this power often because if I use it too much at a time I'll start to get head aches, and eventually, pass out. Here's another tid bit of information for you. Darkness or shadow manipulation also happens to be one of my talents. That is, the ability to manipulate shadows. Last, but not least, I have super human tracking. Which means, I can track anything using super natural means. Now, other than my powers, I am very handy with any type of weapon. Ever since my exsistence, and my discovery of the fae blood that flows through my veins I've been training rigorously. My goal? To wipe out the exsistence of every last one. You might be wondering if that includes myself. Do I have to spell it out for you?

{Relationships}
I don't have relationships, I have clients. They call me, they give me a job, they pay me my dues, I get the job done, and I disappear. It's as simple as that.

{Appearance}
C'mon, guys. I'm not vain, but I suppose I can tell you what some of the females have said about me. They tell me I have eyes as dark as the mid-night sky, and some say they're even darker. Some say my hair compares to the dark feather's of the birds of the air, more commonly known as the raven. My skin is white as snow, and flawless in every way imaginable. What they don't know is right under the dark cloak I wear I'm riddled with scars. My dear father, the very reason I am a vampire -and the reason I despise my exsistence- is responsible for the scars that mar my skin. He taught me everything I know, so ultimately, he signed his own demise. I have a tattoo etched into my skin on the side of my neck that reads 'infernum'. It means hell.

I wear black gloves that reach my elbows, and a dark long sleeve shirt. It's easier to hide all kinds of weapons that way. I wear black trousers, and black boots that could almost be described as 'gothic' but I promise you, call me one, and I'll have your head.

{Personality}
Many have described me as dark, and calculating. Some have described me as mysterious. Other's have called me a complete ass hole, but I can't help it that I'm unpopular among the locals. I have no time, or mercy for mortals. I'm manipulative. I will tell lies to get a job done. I have no problem with riping some ones throat out. I am a murderer, and I have no problem with that. Compassion is not a word that I live by. I am all of those things, but I am not selfish. I work to rid the world of the beasts that will ultimately be the desctruction of the mortals. Or at least, that's the way I see it.