Post by Alucard on Aug 3, 2006 19:37:11 GMT -5
Character Application
Real Name: Luke Palmer
Age: 47
Email: lukep@ix.netcom.com
__________________________
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PB: (William Marshall or Eddie Murphy)
Character Name: Alucard
Race: Black (African-American)
Physical Description: 5’8”, 185lbs, Brn eyes, short blk hair, stocky build, dark complexion
Age: 42
Hobbies: computers, astronomy, reading,
Goals: To one day to walk in the sunlight. To be the grim reaper of the vampire world.
Personality: I am a loner. I prefer my own company to that of others. Even my personal pursuits such as computers, astronomy are pursuits that you don’t need the company of others to pursue. I prefer to work by myself whenever possible but I am also a realist in knowing that sometimes I can’t do everything by myself and in this new life I will ever walk alone, but I value my own survival over anything else and if that means committing diablerie against my fellow kindred then so be it. Never leave a potential enemy behind. I am both a loner and a survivor and I intend to live a very long time.
History: I am of two lives, my first life began in 1959 where I was born two loving parents who eventully moved the family to Seattle, Washington. It is here where I grew went to school, college and began my computer security company. It was the heart of the dot com era and I wasn’t super rich like Bill Gates and Paul Allen of Microsoft, but I was doing well with several companies willing to buy my company. That was my old life and my new life began at a computer conference in San Francisco, where a potential buyer for my company asked me to attend. It was here that my first life ended and my second life began. The year was 1992 and the month late September. I had attended several conferences during the day on network vulnerabilities in the UNIX environment when my host mentions that he had made arraignments for us to visit a rather exclusive club in the bay area. It was here at the club called Midnight Pleasures where I was turned into one of the undead. Not that when I was alive that I ventured much into the daylight, but I did venture out once in awhile.
It shortly after I had awakened that I had been informed that I had been embraced and that I was now a member of the Clan Ventrue. I was told that normally the Ventrue would not embrace an individual such as me, but that I had talents that the clan needed and my sire with the blessings of the Prince, embraced me. The only thing I know of my sire was that he was an eight generation Ventrue and that he was killed by the Sabbat. I was left to my own devices in my strange new world. I fell in with a group of new vampires and we managed to have an historian among our group who told of a way to become stronger by committing a ritual of diablerie on an elder thus increasing our abilities. (Chronicle: Diablerie in Mexico) We all agreed to this task and left for Mexico unaware that committing diablerie was the ultimate crime against a kindred. Diablerie wasn’t the only thing that I was unaware of as we left for Mexico, things such as werewolves and other things of nightmare and late night horror shows actually existed. My old life was just a fantasy and now I was in the real world. After battling werewolves and ghosts we were able to perform the ritual of diablerie which increased our abilities and our use of are blood, but some of us didn’t make it back to the states and I mourn their loss. One of the things that we didn’t know was that diablerie left a noticeable mark on the vampires of lighter complexion than mine, you could see the black views that became apparent, even I who is have a dark complexion you could tell. We managed to survive numerous encounters as we made our way back it took months before the visual effects of the diablerie began to disappear. We went into hiding until it wasn’t noticeable at all.
During this period of time I set up business in San Francisco and sold my company to a Silicon Valley company for a substantial amount of money. I had done quite well and things were looking bright for my otherwise dark future. (Chronicle: Rise of the Sabbat) My second act of Diablerie occurred when the Sabbat killed the Prince of the city and the new Prince declared a blood hunt on the Sabbat. It was I who ended up killing the Sabbat leader and draining not only his blood, but his very soul which diablerie does, which I never knew, but I was in the throes of frenzy and had no idea what I was doing. Realizing if anyone discovered what I has done, even if it was to the Sabbat who I later found out killed my sire, I too would be hunted downed and killed. I had by this purchase a rather unique RV based on the Stripes movie with Bill Murray I had a vehicle capable of dishing out tremendous damage and act as a temporary haven. I left the bay area head north, back to Seattle. The thing about traveling in an RV at night is the fact once a vampire leaves the confines of the city and out in the woods that surround Oregon and Washington is you have to deal with werewolves, needless to say I made it home to dreary Seattle. I went to my haven and secluded myself rarely venturing out. Once I was sure the effects of Diablerie would not be noticeable I paid my respects to the Prince of Seattle. At this time I had come across a reference to this place and for reasons of my own have sought it out, for I suspect the Prince of Seattle will be soon calling a blood hunt for something I suspect he knows, but is not sure. He is a Ventrue and calling a blood hunt for one of your own has its own risks.
Real Name: Luke Palmer
Age: 47
Email: lukep@ix.netcom.com
__________________________
Image: www.monstrula.de/news/203/blacula.jpg
Image: www.plus.es/.../UnVampiroSueltoEnBrooklyn1.jpg
PB: (William Marshall or Eddie Murphy)
Character Name: Alucard
Race: Black (African-American)
Physical Description: 5’8”, 185lbs, Brn eyes, short blk hair, stocky build, dark complexion
Age: 42
Hobbies: computers, astronomy, reading,
Goals: To one day to walk in the sunlight. To be the grim reaper of the vampire world.
Personality: I am a loner. I prefer my own company to that of others. Even my personal pursuits such as computers, astronomy are pursuits that you don’t need the company of others to pursue. I prefer to work by myself whenever possible but I am also a realist in knowing that sometimes I can’t do everything by myself and in this new life I will ever walk alone, but I value my own survival over anything else and if that means committing diablerie against my fellow kindred then so be it. Never leave a potential enemy behind. I am both a loner and a survivor and I intend to live a very long time.
History: I am of two lives, my first life began in 1959 where I was born two loving parents who eventully moved the family to Seattle, Washington. It is here where I grew went to school, college and began my computer security company. It was the heart of the dot com era and I wasn’t super rich like Bill Gates and Paul Allen of Microsoft, but I was doing well with several companies willing to buy my company. That was my old life and my new life began at a computer conference in San Francisco, where a potential buyer for my company asked me to attend. It was here that my first life ended and my second life began. The year was 1992 and the month late September. I had attended several conferences during the day on network vulnerabilities in the UNIX environment when my host mentions that he had made arraignments for us to visit a rather exclusive club in the bay area. It was here at the club called Midnight Pleasures where I was turned into one of the undead. Not that when I was alive that I ventured much into the daylight, but I did venture out once in awhile.
It shortly after I had awakened that I had been informed that I had been embraced and that I was now a member of the Clan Ventrue. I was told that normally the Ventrue would not embrace an individual such as me, but that I had talents that the clan needed and my sire with the blessings of the Prince, embraced me. The only thing I know of my sire was that he was an eight generation Ventrue and that he was killed by the Sabbat. I was left to my own devices in my strange new world. I fell in with a group of new vampires and we managed to have an historian among our group who told of a way to become stronger by committing a ritual of diablerie on an elder thus increasing our abilities. (Chronicle: Diablerie in Mexico) We all agreed to this task and left for Mexico unaware that committing diablerie was the ultimate crime against a kindred. Diablerie wasn’t the only thing that I was unaware of as we left for Mexico, things such as werewolves and other things of nightmare and late night horror shows actually existed. My old life was just a fantasy and now I was in the real world. After battling werewolves and ghosts we were able to perform the ritual of diablerie which increased our abilities and our use of are blood, but some of us didn’t make it back to the states and I mourn their loss. One of the things that we didn’t know was that diablerie left a noticeable mark on the vampires of lighter complexion than mine, you could see the black views that became apparent, even I who is have a dark complexion you could tell. We managed to survive numerous encounters as we made our way back it took months before the visual effects of the diablerie began to disappear. We went into hiding until it wasn’t noticeable at all.
During this period of time I set up business in San Francisco and sold my company to a Silicon Valley company for a substantial amount of money. I had done quite well and things were looking bright for my otherwise dark future. (Chronicle: Rise of the Sabbat) My second act of Diablerie occurred when the Sabbat killed the Prince of the city and the new Prince declared a blood hunt on the Sabbat. It was I who ended up killing the Sabbat leader and draining not only his blood, but his very soul which diablerie does, which I never knew, but I was in the throes of frenzy and had no idea what I was doing. Realizing if anyone discovered what I has done, even if it was to the Sabbat who I later found out killed my sire, I too would be hunted downed and killed. I had by this purchase a rather unique RV based on the Stripes movie with Bill Murray I had a vehicle capable of dishing out tremendous damage and act as a temporary haven. I left the bay area head north, back to Seattle. The thing about traveling in an RV at night is the fact once a vampire leaves the confines of the city and out in the woods that surround Oregon and Washington is you have to deal with werewolves, needless to say I made it home to dreary Seattle. I went to my haven and secluded myself rarely venturing out. Once I was sure the effects of Diablerie would not be noticeable I paid my respects to the Prince of Seattle. At this time I had come across a reference to this place and for reasons of my own have sought it out, for I suspect the Prince of Seattle will be soon calling a blood hunt for something I suspect he knows, but is not sure. He is a Ventrue and calling a blood hunt for one of your own has its own risks.
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