Topic: Vampire Hunt RPG

Talon raised his blade not caring who he hit.....but then he smelled somthing, a vampire maby even two, he instantly stoped his attack and looked for the devils, he backed away qwickly not wanting to be taken by surprise.....Where are you Vampire? he yelled. I will kill you!!

D kicked the werewolf aside, found Michael's gun, and threw it to him. "If you want to live, I suggest you waste a couple of rounds on these guys."

Before Michael could fire, Asher stepped in.
"That's enough, Michael. You made the mistake of attacking him once, don't do it again. I've just made a sort of peace treaty with Miss Elizabeth over there" Asher motioned to the vampire girl. "This fight is over, for me at least. If you fire that bullet, you'll find me fighting against you aswell. Do you want that?"

(ok since no one seems to be noticing me Im just going to stop posting here)

(try to interact with your fellow RPers - e.g.: you're going through the woods which we're fighting in and you happen to see and hear everything that was going on)

(well I was just trying to get where every one eles was)

Michael catches the gun and points it at the werewolf for a moment, then puts it away. "So, what are we doing now?"

D stared at Asher, then at Michael. "Let's go continue searching for that red-haired woman you mentioned earlier. Oh, and if nobody knows, there's a peeping tom over behind that tree." (i mean Mandal_ShadowWarrior)

Michael turns, points his gun, and fires three times. He then draws his sword, saying somthing about needing to kill somthing, and circles around the tree, so he can better shoot at the wacther.

Henry trudged through the deep snow; it was nearly dark. Nonetheless, he was still afraid to take off the black cloth wrapped around his previously exposed head. He had hoped that his colleagues had not broken out into a fight again, but that was a slim chance.
As Henry expected, there was gunfire. He walked up behind Asher and asked:
"Who we shootin' at now?"

"Someone who dosen't want to be seen. Michael's circling that tre to get a better shot at him. I'd suggest waiting until you have a clear view of the assailant. Oh and by the way," Asher added. "We're all on one team now, you me, Michael, the werewolf, Lizzie, and that man over there. What was your name again?" Asher asked, looking at the man Michael had introduced him to.

"D."

"Right. "

Asher, still shirtless, hatless, and weaponless, retrieved his katana and waited for their attacker to become known.

Michael spins his sword boredly, still looking for whoever was watching. He was angry, mostly about getting smacked around by the werewolf, but also he couldent  find this....spy.

Lizzie approached James and touched a hand to his furred coat. "Are you alright?" She asked.

"I will be fine. Sounds like we have company again." He replied.

"I don't know about you but I'm getting a bit sick of being attacked. Once this battle is over I suggest we move on to the mansion as soon as possible." Lizzie suggested.

D was tired to find that Michael couldn't find this sneak. D unsheathed his longsword, went to the nearest tree, and with one swipe, the tree fell down in a clean cut. Several trees later, as D was about to strike at the next tree, a man from above shouted "No! Don't do it! I'll come down, just don't hurt me."

"What's your name?" D replied with the same expression he had before the fight broke out.
"T-Talon. My name's Talon. And who might you lot be?"
"D."
"Michael."
"Asher."
"Henry" said Henry with a heavy sigh of either relief or boredom.
"The vampiress and the werewolf over there are Lizzie and James." D added.

"Can I shoot him? He might cause some problems later." Michael stood at the bottom of the tree, watching whatever was up there.

( Fett_II, thats not funny, I and Im not intrested in playing anymore)

((So, your not playing any more?))

( No, im not. You can just behead my guy or somthing

"Well, you seem quite the little sneak." D said to Talon. "Be gone with you!" And after those words, Talon was no more.

Michael looks at D "Er....can you teach me to do that? That might be usefull in the future." If D could teach him that he probably wouldent, but if he did, he wouldent have many repeats of that werewolf incident.
(im gona take a wild guess here and say that you like V for Vendetta....)

D stared at Michael as to quiz why he asked how he killed Talon. "All I did was cut him with my sword, nothing fancy." (And yes, I like V for Vendetta, it's a great movie/graphic novel.)

"Enough talk. Lets get to the mansion, and kill the demons."

"Mansion? What mansion?"  Henry asked, almost seeming to know what they were talking about.

Victoria, in the meantime, was secretly following them, keeping her nose and eyes open.

"Yes, what mansion?" Asher chimed in. Asher eyed D suspiciously. This man had levelled so many trees with just a few swings of his blade...if push came to shove Asher would have to be ready for him.

James briefed them on the plan, and they were off.

"Let's just hope we don't have anymore visitors along the way." Asher mumbled.

Michael turned around quckily, gun raised "Did you hear that?" he asked
"What are you talking about?" Asher asked
"I keep hearing things, behind us."
"Its nothing, forget about it"
"No. Theres somthing back there, this is the third time I've heard somthing in the last five minuets"
Michael slowly walked back, looking for the cause of the sound, pistol and longsword ready.

"Ugh, I'm getting sick of this." Asher grumbled. He decided to follow Michael, lest he get into anymore trouble like he did with James.

Victoria stopped. Was she spotted? Reaching behind her, she gripped the handle of her sword, amber eyes narrowed as she leaned against a tree, trying to keep shadowed.

"Even from here I can smell Vampire. Let's just hope they were out hunting recently." She thought, keeping her eyes focused forward.

"I think I see some one, over there by that tree. You go forward, I'm gona circle around."
Michael raised his gun, and moved off to the left quickly, then slowly began to flank whoever was near that tree.

D heard the same sounds as Michael. In his usual soft tone, he said "Yes, I'm sure they're vampires, no doubt trying to get a bite." D unsheathed his longsword and prepared.

Michael could see the target now, it was dark, and he couldent see many details, but it was a woman, and she didnt seem to see him, he got ready to close the distance, as soon as Asher or D got to the other side.

Victoria's ears perked as she heard a rustling from behind her. Growling in a purely Canine way, she unsheathed her sword, holding the blade out.

"Come on out Vampire, I can smell the blood on you." She taunted, teeth bared.

Michael stepped out, very slowly, "Im not a Vampire, who are you, and why are you following us?" he said, grinning to show his lack of fangs.

D stepped behind Michael. "You must mean me, but I am technically not a vampire. I am what is known as a dhampir."

Victoria loward her sword, glancing between the two, eyes stopping on Michael first. "My name is Victoria Lycan. I know you guys are hunting Vamps. I want to too, so I followed you, knowing you may just run into some on your journeys."

She then turned to D," What exactly is a...Dhampir did you say?"

Michael looks at D, and lowers his gun, having no idea what a Dhampir is either.

D sighed, then explained. "A dhampir is a cross between a vampire and human. Not much more to say about it, except that I can walk in sunlight and not worry about burning into a crisp. And I'm just as powerful, probably more, at night as a regular vampire is."

"You're still half Vampire though," Victoria said, crossing her arms across her chest, her nose twitching as it was filled with the scent. She didn't like Vampires too much. Her kind had a long standing rivalry with them. What they did to her family just added to it.

((If you want to know what happened, read her character sheet on the first page.))

((Actually a dhampir is half vampire, half werewolf as far as I know))

Lizzie let James lead the way. The weaved their way through trees at a fast pace. Lizzie was starting to get annoyed with her skirts, she really should have worn her hunting gear. She decided that as soon as they stopped she was ripping the skirt off.

"How far away is this mansion?" Lizzie asked as she plodded along side James, his companion was just behind them.

"A couple of miles, can you keep up?" James replied.

"I'm sure I could if I can discard some of my skirt." Lizzie said.

James grinned, "Well discard away."

Lizzie rolled her eyes and unlaced the back of her bodice and released a layer of her outfit. She was down to her undergarments in no time. She'd always found it easier to roam in a petticoat anyway.

"Not shy are you?" James chuckled.

Lizzie shrugged, "I'm a practical girl."

((Actually, a Dhampir is the offspring of a vampire (usually the father) and a human, and is pretty much as Fett II explained it)

Soon they were out of the forest. James looked around carefully, and said quietly, "Once I'm out of the forest, I loose my sense of direction."

((Sorry, I just read a book recently that referred to dhampir and they were half vampire, half werewolf. However they were born that way because of a vampire father and a mother that was a werewolf. Hence my confusion))

Lizzie looked perplexed, "What about your sense of smell."

"Depends on which way the wind is blowing." James confessed.

Lizzie shrugged, "I guess it's up to me then."

Lizzie relaxed her posture and her mind. She reached out and searched. She was looking for the tainted, that was the only way she could describe the essence of vampires. It took her a couple of minutes but she felt the brief sensation before she drew away. "I sense vampires in the East, doesn't mean they're the ones we're looking for though."

"Why are you here?"Michael asked, the question directed at the woman, who was probably a werewolf. He hoped that she didnt try to kill him, he didnt want to get into any more fights like before.

Asher came up behind the woman.

"What do you want, werewolf?" Asher demanded, holding the silver dagger he obtained from the dead vampire David, ready to strike.

In honsty, Asher was a bit surprised to learn of D's heritage. He did not have much experience with dhampirs, and most of the time they leaned towards the dark side. Indeed, this D character was becoming increasingly interesting. Asher would have to make sure to keep an eye on him.

"Come on, hurry up, tell us what your up to, or we'll be lost in this bloody forest until daybreaks." Asher growled impatiently. Lizzie and James were probably long gone already.

"That won't really matter, actually." Henry stated.
"What? Why?" Asher replied.
"That is because this "Mansion" we are going to is mine."

"Ok, exacty what are we talking about?" Michael asked, completely confused. "We need to decide what to do with her, either take her, or kill her."
As he finished saying this she glared at him.
"I say take her." Michael said quickly, eagar to avoid any more fights with werewolfs.

"Let's just take her, ask our other resident werewolf what to do with her." Asher decided.

"Exactly where is our 'resident werewolf' and his freind? I guess that they didnt wait for us." Michael said, already moving to where the were last.

"We'd best not stand around here and chat if we wish to find our 'resident werewolf' and his friend..." D stated.

"I think our 'resident werewolf' is gone, he probly killed his 'freind' by now." Michael muttered, looking around

"Well, then, perhaps we have use for our little hostage." Asher turned toward the girl.
"What was your name?"

Victoria." The girl snapped, staring daggers at Asher.

"Michael, come here." Michael did so.

"Victoria, I need you to take in this man's scent. You may notice two scents, one of which is a bit faded. This is the scent of a werewolf who attacked Michael earlier today. I need you to follow that smell and-"

"I can't."

"Hmm?" Asher was taken aback by this claim.

"The wind, it's messing up my sense of smell. The scent seems to be going that way" She motioned back to where they had already trekked. "And I know the  werewolf didn't go that way, or we'd have seen it."

"Hmm. Quite right." Asher muttered. "Well then..." Asher suddenly brought the barrel of his gun across Victoria's face without warning, resulting in a loud "Whump!" Victoria fell to the forest floor unconscious.

"Well then Henry, lead the way to that castle of yours. We'll be long gone when she wakes, and if her claim of having a messed up sense of semll is true, she'll have trouble finding us."

And with that, they were off.