forum What Lies Behind The Mask? (o/o) (Closed)
Started by @Vuclan-is-tired
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@Vuclan-is-tired

Nightshade Palace. Where the Vampire King lives. No one has seen his face.
In a land ruled by Vampires where humans are live stock, the world has turned to eternal darkness. But what happens when a human melts the vampires kings heart, and removes the mask he hides behind?

(This will be sort of like a beauty and the beast thing… KIND OF)

Rules:

  • Proper Grammar, please! It just gets on my nerves when people ignore this rule.
  • LGBT is more then welcomed, preferred actually!
  • Please, no hate. I love my babies.
  • People are more then welcome to stalk, but please, no advertising your own rps.
  • NO OP CHARACTERS for Loki's sake! I am so tired of overpowered characters.
  • Please be a decent person.
  • If you have never roleplayed with me, please send me an example of your roleplaying style!

My character:

Name: Cian Nightshade
Age: Unknown, thousands of years old
Date of Birth: January 19th
Sexuality: Bisexual
Species: Vampire Noble
Status: King of the Vampires
Appearance: Pure white hair that is very fluffy and soft, before it turns into a long pony tail down his back, reaching to the small of his back, one long braid following the ponytail down. He has extremely pale skin, and scars all along his back. He has bright yellow eyes that are slim and unyielding. He is tall and has a rather curvy build. He's lean with a fair amount of muscle.
Appearance: (Picture) https://www.pinterest.com/pin/386113368049721609/
Mask: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/426645764698732816/
Distinguished Features: His scars and his eyes, and his mask.
Personality: Not much is known about him, only that he is dark and elusive. He hates talking to people and never reveals himself to the public.
Strengths: All those of the vampire
Weaknesses: All those of a vampire, he hates emotions, has a weakness for his sister
Likes: The dark, the cold, blood, sleeping, his cat (more of a white tiger)
Dislikes: The sun, being alone, his weaknesses, emotions.
Hobbies: Writing, hiding in his library, sitting in the garden.
Other: He has a sister, a white tiger and he doesn't do well with emotions.

White tiger: Blizzard ( https://www.pinterest.com/pin/628392954235850451/ )
Sister: Sumika ( https://www.pinterest.com/pin/661255157767886944/ )

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UwU, I may end up stalking because I can't fill out any form right now, but, I love this!

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Cian has a ponytail, that doesn't sound straight.

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And I saw he was bisexy and I had to say hmmMMmmm

He'd take care of a gorl tho idkkkkkkk

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Oh I thought I needed one lmao. I'd like to just jump in if that's cool?

@Vuclan-is-tired

It was dark since the day eight years ago when the vampires came up from underground and killed more then 80% of humanity. The rest of the humans were forced into livestock, made into nothing more then blood slaves. The world went to chaos. Rebellions died as quickly as they started. And the head of it all? The faceless king and his merciless sister. No one had seen the Vampire king and had lived to tell the tale. And thus, this is where our story begins.

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Aliana was one of those Human slaves. She was from a pretty, casual American family. She had flowing blonde hair that had overgrown itself too much, a swishy dress she changed into before her escape, and a bag of perfumes her mother gave her. She was a pretty girl of twenty-one, her lips were thin and her form was petite and curvy. She had managed to stumble into the backyard of her king through fleeing from her vampric masters, her arms shaking meekly as she looked around. Her feet hurt, her soft blue eyes were dark and afraid. She didn't know where she stumbled into. She looked up at a large house and swallowed heavily, looking this way and that for some portal and person to open up and save her, but no one did. She didn't approach the house, but rather tried to distract herself with the things around her. There was a pretty bush of roses nearby that gleamed in the crescent moon above her, swaying gently in the wind. Why couldn't she be a rose? They were so pretty and wondrous.

@Vuclan-is-tired

A dark shadow loomed in the upmost tower, staring down at the young girl that had entered his realm. Rarely did he have humans here, unless they were his meal or sacrifice. His eyes narrowed. "Brother… Do you wish me to go and retrieve the human? It's trespassing…" His sister spoke from his side. He shook his head. "No. Send Blizzard to bring her in." He mutters before disappearing once again. His sister frowned faintly, hoping for a midnight snack. She whistled sharply and it echoed around the dead silent castle. Outside, a huge white tiger perked and growled, stalking through the forest surrounding the castle of the Nightshade king. The beast growled when it found the girl, its eyes locked on her.

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Aliana jumped when she heard a growl, snatching her fingers from the soft petals of the rose she was admiring. A fierce blush crawled over her cheeks and she stumbled back on her numb-from-cold feet, her eyes glued on the white beast in fear, her eyes quickly filling with tears out of pure fear. She tightened her grip on her bag, stumbling back and trying not to sound too pathetic as she whimpered softly.
"Please don't hurt me, whatever you are," She whined, shivering in the cold and fear all over again. "I don't know where I am and I don't want to be used for blood– I…"