Post by Dracul on Feb 12, 2014 6:06:58 GMT -5
Vlad Dracul
theme song:;
description:;
Vlad is a large, muscular man. Long dark brown hair hangs just past his shoulders. His skin, pale with the years of hiding from the light. A perminant scowl sits on his face, his anger for the gods and the humans shows in every manner. His tone of voice, posture, the look on his face. Never smiling around any one but Minny. Vlad would rather kill and avoid most people, keeping to the shadows and staying away from every one. With Minny he seems to be an entirely different person, one of hope and happiness that he tried to keep hidden. Vlad is a stubborn and relentless man. Nothing will stand in his way from what he wants done, he will kill any one if they stand in his way from getting what he wants. Vlad is susceptible to falling into dark moods, often brooding only his wife or children could break him out of it.
playby:;
Gabriel Belmont from Castlevania
age:;
sweet 846
gender:;
MALE
race:
born a Hito'radeau Vampyre
should we put bricks on your head?:;
Vlad Dracul is six feet tall
no place like home:;
What is now Romania.
getting lucky with ~someone~:;
Straight.
babies coming?:;
Wife and child are deceased only has one daughter left.
abilities:;
Innate: Rotting Touch
Bought: Teleport Level 2: Dislocation,
Sixth Sense,
Heal.
Bought: Teleport Level 2: Dislocation,
Sixth Sense,
Heal.
weapon(s):;
Shadowbane, fangs, nails, any thing around him.
whatcha~wearin?:;
Long ago he primarily wore Leather armor and a cloak, now he uses it only for hunting. To blend in he usually wears long sleeved shirts, slacks and oxfords.
transportation:;
Vehicle, horse, walking. What ever he needs to get around.
anything.else.you'd.like.to.share?:;
Nope
disposition to the law:;
CHAOTIC
alignment:;
NEUTRAL
likes:;
Blood,
Darkness,
Fire,
Violin music,
Wolves.
Darkness,
Fire,
Violin music,
Wolves.
dislikes:;
Bright lights,
Ignorant fools who get in his way,
Goats,
Ignorant fools who get in his way,
Goats,
phobias:;
Losing Minny
obsessions:;
Making the human race bleed for killing his wife and child.
background:;
Being born a bastard child, Vlad was given away at a young age to a farming family where he grew up. At a young age he began training with swords and other weapons and growing closer to the daughter of a neighbor farming family. For years the two were inseparable, he loved this woman with all his heart, soon at age twenty they had a child. Having joined the knights at a early age, he served faithfully untill one night. He was sent to undercover the acts of the devil from a local cult. Slaying the blasphemers he soon learned the cult was larger than just them. His journey wasn't over, he tracked down the rest of the cult, slaying each member, leaving their bodies impaled on spears or hanging from trees. As he followed the trails deeper into the cults he soon found his self facing against more than he ever expected. He expected human sinners, but not the creatures he was facing. Pale blood suckers, only hearing rumors of the vampires, he never believed them until now. The blasphemers were turning their selves into vampires. Vlad fought off all of them, one by one until they overwhelmed him. There in the depths of this abandoned churches, near the furnace was his final resting place for his humanity.
Vlad soon passed out, no longer able to struggle as they overwhelmed him. He felt one of them bite him before he fell unconscious. Awakening he was furious, his mind soon went blank as he slaughtered every one of them as they slept. When all of them were dead he yelled at the top of his lungs in anger and pain. Slashing at every thing around him he scared a man out from hiding under the stairs behind sacks of coal. The urge for blood over took him, he quickly grabbed the man, yanking him over he bite into his neck and gorged on blood of this man. When he came to his senses and realized what he had done Vlad quickly fled the building. Finding it was just about to be dawn he walked out into the light, his skin started to burn. He quickly sprinted across a field to a house, breaking into it and finding it was abandoned for some time. That was where he rested until night. Once night came he left the building and returned to his home.
Upon returning to his home he cleaned his off of blood before entering the home. Something felt wrong as he walked into the home, it was to quiet. The house was cold and not a sound to be heard except for the sound of something dripping into a pool of liquid. Following the sound to the bedroom he opened the door to find his wife and child both killed. His wife was cut and hung, his child was stabbed. Cutting his wife down he grabbed both of them and fell to his knees. Crying was all that could be heard from the house throughout the night. He fell a sleep and awoke still clutching his wife and child. Finding it was dark out he carried them both and buried them. Furious how the brotherhood could allow any one to do this to his wife and child he picked up his sword and started seething, soon he was in the church. Unexplained as to how he instantly got there he didn't care, he rushed in and started killing every single man in the building. His new found strength only helped him as he threw men across the room and cut through them with ease. Vlad quickly dispatched every human in the church, when the last man begged for his life and started crying and calling him Dracul he picked the man up by the throat and said. "Eu sunt Dracul!" and threw him into the sword being held by a statue. When the fighting was over he discovered he was cut. Looking at it he put his hand against it and lifted his hand to see it healing rapidly. He would then forever be known as Dracul, his old name lost to almost all.
With his new found strength and powers he teleported back to his wife and child's graves. Kneeling down he promised them he would make every being that represented the god pay for what they did. The years passed as he hunted down the members of the church and the knights. They marked his wife and child blasphemers and killed them so he would make all of them pay for what they did. As the years passed he couldn't get his wife and child off of his mind, it was impossible. He retreated to the depths below a castle, where he hid away from the world for hundreds of years. Awakening when he heard the noise of people above him. Leaving his tomb he was just a shell of his former self. Starving and close to death he ventured out only to find that the world had changed as he looked out the window. A small being stumbled upon him, as he turned to see what it was the memories flooded his mind. It was his second daughter.. The one who survived that night.. He was delighted to find his daughter still alive, how she found him he will never know but he didn't care as he had her back. She was all he had left, he once again had something to fight for. He swore to protect her and kill every being that served under the god for marking his family blasphemers and killing his wife and child.
Vlad soon passed out, no longer able to struggle as they overwhelmed him. He felt one of them bite him before he fell unconscious. Awakening he was furious, his mind soon went blank as he slaughtered every one of them as they slept. When all of them were dead he yelled at the top of his lungs in anger and pain. Slashing at every thing around him he scared a man out from hiding under the stairs behind sacks of coal. The urge for blood over took him, he quickly grabbed the man, yanking him over he bite into his neck and gorged on blood of this man. When he came to his senses and realized what he had done Vlad quickly fled the building. Finding it was just about to be dawn he walked out into the light, his skin started to burn. He quickly sprinted across a field to a house, breaking into it and finding it was abandoned for some time. That was where he rested until night. Once night came he left the building and returned to his home.
Upon returning to his home he cleaned his off of blood before entering the home. Something felt wrong as he walked into the home, it was to quiet. The house was cold and not a sound to be heard except for the sound of something dripping into a pool of liquid. Following the sound to the bedroom he opened the door to find his wife and child both killed. His wife was cut and hung, his child was stabbed. Cutting his wife down he grabbed both of them and fell to his knees. Crying was all that could be heard from the house throughout the night. He fell a sleep and awoke still clutching his wife and child. Finding it was dark out he carried them both and buried them. Furious how the brotherhood could allow any one to do this to his wife and child he picked up his sword and started seething, soon he was in the church. Unexplained as to how he instantly got there he didn't care, he rushed in and started killing every single man in the building. His new found strength only helped him as he threw men across the room and cut through them with ease. Vlad quickly dispatched every human in the church, when the last man begged for his life and started crying and calling him Dracul he picked the man up by the throat and said. "Eu sunt Dracul!" and threw him into the sword being held by a statue. When the fighting was over he discovered he was cut. Looking at it he put his hand against it and lifted his hand to see it healing rapidly. He would then forever be known as Dracul, his old name lost to almost all.
With his new found strength and powers he teleported back to his wife and child's graves. Kneeling down he promised them he would make every being that represented the god pay for what they did. The years passed as he hunted down the members of the church and the knights. They marked his wife and child blasphemers and killed them so he would make all of them pay for what they did. As the years passed he couldn't get his wife and child off of his mind, it was impossible. He retreated to the depths below a castle, where he hid away from the world for hundreds of years. Awakening when he heard the noise of people above him. Leaving his tomb he was just a shell of his former self. Starving and close to death he ventured out only to find that the world had changed as he looked out the window. A small being stumbled upon him, as he turned to see what it was the memories flooded his mind. It was his second daughter.. The one who survived that night.. He was delighted to find his daughter still alive, how she found him he will never know but he didn't care as he had her back. She was all he had left, he once again had something to fight for. He swore to protect her and kill every being that served under the god for marking his family blasphemers and killing his wife and child.
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