Vampires:



Werewolves:



Map Of The Dark Realm



Rules:
1. No Godmodding. Meaning: Do not be invincible. You must get hurt every now and then. Emotionally and physically.
2. No Controlling Other Characters. Meaning: Do not control other people's characters. Simple yet important. Unless the person asks you to.
3. No Swearing. Meaning: Do not say bad words or swear allegiance to anyone.
4. Have Fun. Meaning: Have fun with the roleplay! Or else...
5. Stick To Your Personality. Meaning: You say your brave then you hide under the table when a battle occurs. That's wrong. So wrong. Too wrong. Edited version: You say your gay then you fall in love with a girl.
6. Pictures of weapons are recommended.



Vampirate Players:



Wereninja Players:

Application
Sal's Name: Byahh
Name: Angelus (Goes by Angel)
Gender: Male
Race: Vampirate
Age: 138
Appearance: 6'3; Shoulder-length, brown hair; Baby-faced; brown eyes; Black, dress pants; Long-sleeved, white, button-down shirt; black loafers; quite muscular.
Personality: Snobby; feels he is better than all the other vampires, when in reality, he is only above average. (He is better than the average vampire, but still not quite on par with the elite guards)
Weapon: An 8ft battleaxe, coated with silver along the double-sided blades. A 12ft whip with sharp thorns covering most of it, these too, are coated in silver
B-Axe: This.
Whip: This.
Background: An aristocrat, Angelus was born to an high-class English family (Year unknown). He was attacked by his lover and transformed into a vampire on the "Night of the Red Moon" - as some called it. This was night 48 of the Werewolf epidemic, when hundreds of werewolves swarmed England and ravaged the land. Angelus was left to fight against 20 or so werewolves when he, himself, was new blood. Angelus managed to get away, some how, and allied himself with the other vampires and began to fight back.

Oh my god. I love this idea. I'm seriously psyched about this. I was chuckling IRL. Awesome. I'm definitely applying. Don't accept just anyone, okay? If you know what I mean. Thanks. Oh my god. I'm getting Elli, Sila, and Erebus to join this one.

Jesus, someone is a little knit picky, aren't they?

I don't think this RP takes place on regular Earth, Byaah.

Considering that no details were disclosed, the sky is the limit.

I sense a third race: Spacebots

Or better yet: Botspaces!!!!

....I have a really bad feeling somebody is going to name their character Edward.

I'm in, though. Nice idea, RW.

I am also assuming the age thing goes for the same as both races?

Application
Sal's Name: Leo Crimson
Name: Leo Crimson
Gender: Male
Race: Wereninja
Age: 118
Appearance: 5'7, wears a black tunic, black cloak with hood, loose black leggings and gray boots.
Personality: Cold and relentless, Leo often kills anyone without remorse in his human form, either making it slow and painful for others to watch, or just finishing it quickly. In his wolf form, he is even more fierce. If ever he comes across a vampire, Leo will slash, bite and do anything he can to exterminate it.

He also rarely speaks, only doing so at important meetings and talks of battle tactics.
Weapon: Carries a sword that looks like this.
Background: Living in the mountains, Leo was a member of a clan known as the Order of the Full Moon. Working as merchants, soldiers and other normal things in their human forms, the Order spends their nights feasting on foods bought from the market and occasionally hunting travelers.

One day, their leader made a pact with other werewolves to hunt down any remaining vampires in the land. Since then, Leo has been taking part in routine hunting missions, often living on almost nothing. Because of the numerous vampires everywhere, he had not transformed into his human form for weeks, but part of his normal personality has stayed in his mind. However, his hunger is satisfied with the hatred and need to destroy the vampires and acquire victory for his people.

Leo, I'm surprised you didn't make him part Dwarf!

I'm pretty sure werewolves are always in their "wolf-form". Like, humanoidish wolves. You get the point. It'd be better that way since they're ninjas.

Yeah, I thought I would go with something different this time.

I also added to my app that he hasn't changed back into his human form for a long time, so hopefully that works out well for Rune.

Byah and Leo accepted.

UPDATES:

Added Vampirates Vs Wereninjas picture.
Changed the font for the journal extracts for both races to make it look authentic.
Added rule number 6.
Separated Vampirate Players from Wereninja Players.
Added map!

Rune Warrior, I just noticed your signature.

Kudos to your originality.

Glad you liked it.

So, are you applying or not? I'm itching to get the party started up in here.

Did you make that map?!

I agree, that's a great work of art.

Its actually a map of the Island of Efatu or something.

Application
Sal's Name: Scorpion
Name: Isaac Strongheart
Gender: Male
Race: Wereninja
Age: 48
Appearance: When in human form, he has messy, black hair that's short, blue eyes, pale skin, and he's muscular and slender. When in werewolf form, he has black fur and blue eyes. (Err... What do the vampires and werwolves look like in this RP?) His clothing and armor are his black, long-sleeved shirt, black pants, black boots, black gloves with metal studs on the knuckles, and silver -colored armor which covers his chest, abdomen, and back. When in human form, he also wears a silver-colored mask which is plain looking. It's only features are its eyeholes.
Personality: Insane, reckless, hateful, rageful, murderous madman who seeks only vengeance on both the vampires and werewolves.
Weapon: A dao sword, whose edge is covered in silver.
Background: At one time, Isaac was a human, whose father was a renowned fighter, who specifically trained in defending against vampires and werewolves and even hunting and slaying them. However, even he did not last forever against them, because he was killed in a raid by wereninjas, while Isaac was out hunting. When he came back, he found everyone in the city dead, including his family, while some of the wereninjas still lingered there. So Isaac took up his father's sword and killed the remaining werewolves, but was bitten in the process. It turned him. So he began wandering the lands, using his newfound power to slaughter and slay every single vampire and werewolf he came by. However, he was eventually caught by vampires, who used him as a slave and sent him to some mines to work there, where he and the other werewolf slaves were guarded all the time and treated miserably. However, he managed to order and escape plan with the other slaves, and they all escaped, leaving the vampire slave drivers dead for their kind to find them. After that, though, Isaac went back to wandering on his own and slaughtering vampires and werewolves, though he wasn't so quick to hate the werewolves anymore. After a while, though, Isaac's deeds reached the werewolf lord's ears, who quickly saw Isaac as a useful servant against the vampire menace, so the werewolf lord sent messengers to Isaac, and they were able to persuade him to work for them. At least, for now. Since then, he's been going on missions to destroy the vampirates for them.

Are you sure you want your sword to be coated in silver even though it can kill you? I mean, I know that you kill werewolves as well as vampires, but still, a little risky, no?

Nice background btw.

Yeah, I know, but he's supposed to be reckless. I forgot to add that to the personality part.

And thanks.

Scorpion accepted. I'll wait for a few days, 3 days tops and then, we let the ownage begin.

Is it too late to join?

Application
Sal's Name: Falzar
Name:"Zephyr" (Real name Zeke Kalin)
Gender:Male
Race:Vampirate
Age:18 (In vampire)
Appearance:Taller then most his age, pale skin, Red eyes (What can I say? The standard vampire)
Personality:Very quick witted and has a silver toung, but he gets dead-serious when fighting
Weapon: A rapier with silver trimmings, and a broadsword
Background: A born vampire, he usually tries to keep a low-profile, only going out to feed when there is a group. He never liked the whole idea of going out to sea, fully beleiving that they could take the werewolfs on land, and putting themselves at sea would be a disadvantage. The only reason he got on was because his only freinds dying wish was to.

Yo, Rune, we gonna start this soon?

No, your just in time. I'm not sure how to start this as I have never made a roleplay with players on opposing sides. I'm sorry but this RP is gonna be on hold as I'm getting my Machinima Contest Entry video ready. Stay strong dudes... Tomorrow maybe...

Good luck with that contest.

Application
Sal's Name: Wikus
Name: Jack
Gender: Male
Race: Vampirate
Age: 1000+ (Turned at the age of 45)
Appearance: Jack was turned in his mid 40's, and it shows with his mid-length black hair mixed with gray, crow's feet, and slight wrinkles. Other than that, Jack was quite the drinker back in his human days. Luckily, his infected gut was cured when he was turned.
Personality: Cruel, quiet, elitist. No vampires, other than his maker and the Vampire Lord, are better than him. (In his mind)
Weapon:
Dawn-Star: A metallic, but non-silver pole arm. Jack uses this to prove his arrogance and strength. He uses it to down werewolves, and then use his guns to finish them off.
Ebony: A powerful flintlock pistol that has a little of the barrel sawed off. It blasts a silver bullet that explodes into pellets. Like a shotgun.
Ivory: The other flintlock pistol Jack carries to down enemies from more of a distance.
Background: Turned over a thousand years ago, Jack is quite a mysterious and powerful vampirate. Little is know of his past. His maker was his father. (Who got turned at a late age of his life) His father couldn't bear Jack dying from his disease, so he turned him. Many people revere Jack for his age.

Not to be pushy, Rune, but are you going to get this RP started soon?

Nope.

That wasn't for you to answer; we just have to wait for Rune.

Wikus accepted. I decided not to make a video after all so hehe... O_O
On with the show. (Never RPed in a while so my sK1l1z ain't so good)
We start on a battlefield near Port Lyar. (See map for location)
The wereninjas are laying siege on it.

IC: Raestus peeked above the trench as bullets whistled past. He caught sight of a wereninja, creeping up behind a vampirate. Raestus aimed his musket and pulled the trigger. There was a boom and the wereninja dropped to the ground like a ragdoll. "Got one! Come on lads!" he ordered as he jumped above the trench, slinging his musket and drawing his flintlock on one hand the his rapier on the other. He led the charge across the plain towards the line of wereninjas. He downed two of them with his flintlock and pierced his rapier through one of the wereninjas, hissing in its face as it's eyes rolled backwards. Suddenly, he was tackled down by an unusually big, ogre-sized wereninja. It howled and its mouth opened wide, showing gleaming teeth, ready to bite off Raestus's head.

IC: Slicing out the guts of another vampirate, Leo decided by the number of enemies on the field that it was time to transform. Sheathing his blade, the man's figure began changing, until it resembled a wolf. Howling to his comrades, Leo dove directly at a vampire, sinking his teeth deep into its flesh. Gobbling up the vampirate's heart, he moved on to other prey.

"Show them no mercy!" he roared to his fellow wereninjas. "Fight to the death! Fight for our people and those who have fallen honourably in battle!" Heeding his words, the wereninjas nearby attacked with savagery and zero hesitation.

Zephyr, perched on top of a tree, looked down to the werewolf that just transformed. Judging from his little victory speech, he was probably a leader or at least high ranked. He jumped down, his sword aiming down towards his heart. The wolf rolled out of the way, and swiped at his head, missing.
"Well then, I guess a real fight is in the making" Zephyr muttered.

Ooc: That's you Leo

Hearing the vampirate's words but making no actual response to the comment except for a snarl, Leo decided that it was going to be almost impossible to get past this armed man. He's probably a very skilled fighter too, judging by his last attack Transforming back, Leo drew his own weapon.

"You have chosen death then, vampire." Without another word, he lunged forward, swinging his sword at his opponent, directly at his head.

"Heh, finally. I was starting to get bored." He taunted. He did a backflip, jumping away from the sword. He took his sword out of the ground, and quickly started slashing at the werewolf, trying to keep him back.

Ooc: Can we use magic? When is this set?

"Bored? No; your race committed a crime against mine I will never forget," snarled Leo as he blocked the swipes. Jumping to the side, he thrust his blade forward at the vampire, attempting to puncture his gut.

"Of course, your King is too much of a coward to fight; leaving on a ship now, is he? Well, at least not all of you have left yet; there should be some left of you for the others. "

"For one thing," He said, while dodging the blade, "The "crime" thing you speak of was to defend ourselves. You just mininterpreted. And I agree with you about the ship thing. I want to stay, but I was convinced."

Isaac noticed that the one named Leo was fighting a particularly strong-looking vampire, but was so distracted by him, he didn't notice another vampire sneaking up on him, ready to make a fatal blow. At first, Isaac thought nothing of it, having no particular feelings for the werewolves, despite being one, but something stirred in him, a human emotion he'd have to say, and he decided to help the fellow werewolf, jumping to his side and slaying the vampire.

OOC: Magic? Sure but strictly small time. No explosions from the fingertips or any of that. Werewolves and Vampires don't usually use magic everyday you know, except for washing the laundry and such. This is set about the time when gunpowder was discovered and magic is quickly being replaced by guns which is more accesible.

IC: Raestus grabbed his pistol beside him and held it up to the snarling Werewolf's face. Raestus stabbed the pistol into its mouth and pulled the trigger. The body grew limp and blood spurted out the other side of the Werewolf's head. Pushing the body with great difficulty, Raestus stood up and dusted himself with his hands. The battle was raging and there was no telling which side would win. Recovering his rapier which had stuck itself into the soft earth when he was pounced, he charged headlong into the fray, coming face to face with a battle between a Vampirate and two Werewolves. Realising the unfairness, Raestus quickly intervened.

Nodding quickly in thanks to his fellow werewolf, whom he vaguely remembered was named Isaac or something like that, Leo realized now that the 2 of them were now fighting another vampire. "Get a few more, then it will be even," he snarled, jumping towards the 1st one and swinging his blade again.

Did you just kill me?
Either way.
IC:"Two on two? That's hardly fair. It would take an extra three to beat me." He drew Sunder (His sword), And ran forward to strike at the werewolfs neck.

No, he didn't. That was just another non-important NPC vampire.

Dodging to the left and lifting up his sword to block the slash and push the vampire away, Leo knew that they were too evenly matched, even if he didn't want to admit it. I'll have to get him distracted. "So...your King would rather leave; our leader has honour and refused to allow the war to end without a final victory. What is your response, vampire?" sneered the werewolf.

OOC: Hmm....this Leo seems rather arrogant.

"Again, I agree with you. I think we should stay on land, but I digress.: Zephyr sighed, He took his sword, and put it in a defensive stance. What it would look like to an enemy, is that he was on the offensive, ready to strike, but his sword was speicaly made, so that he could easily switch to the defensive, and is able to block in almost any way, although it was still harder to defend, it was still possible.

Ooc: Few notes about Zephyr,
-He dosn't see the werewolves as mortal enemies, more then he sees them as a hunter sees his prey.
-He is a very acomplished swordsman.

OOC: Sorry guys, got caught up with real life stuff. Truth is, I've got a crush on somebody in school! Hehe...

IC: "Enough talk, lets fight!" shouts Raestus as he draws his musket. Pushing down the gunpowder and shot with the ramrod, he aims it and carefully steadies it with the skill of an experienced rifleman. He pulls the trigger and there was a loud bang as the bullet whizzes through the air.