"Did you really think that penetrating the light around us would stop me from seeing you, well I'll gladly tell you, you are mistaken," the man said as he placed his hand on his sword, "Let's have some fun," he said as he let out an eerie laugh. He stood quietly, and slowly pulled his sword out of it's sheath. He lifted the sword up and slammed it into the ground. A powerful wave erupted from it, proving its presence was unusual. He smiled and stumbled forward, "I see you," he muttered. He charged and struck his sword at Alux. Anastasiya stopped and turned her head quickly to one of the many alleyways. She looked at Sequorra with fright in her eyes, "I have to go," she said quickly as she ran from Sequorra into the alleyway, dropping the Turkish Delight. "This isn't good, his presence, it's strange," Anastasiya thought as she ran. The box of Turkish Delight lay in front of Sequorra, a eerie feeling was flowing along with the midnight breeze.
Name: Nikolaj (nee-kah-lie) Farron Age: 24 Gender: Male Rank/Occupation: First Class SOLDIER Weapons: He is a double-wielder of two swords having been fused with materia that increases the strength of each sword. The swords have a minor glint to them from the materia. Appearance: 6'2 with a toned pale body. He has short mouse-brown hair and dark-green mako infused eyes. He also has a very light Russian accent. Personality: Nikolaj is a well-mannered man who respects all SOLDIER, despite their rank. He will stand up to defend his fellow SOLDIER when the time comes. Bio: Nikolaj has been training to be SOLDIER his entire life. His cause, to pay for his very ill sister's medical bills, and to make sure he can protect not only his family, but the rest of Shin-ra. Nikolaj pushed himself harder than any man so that he could be strong. He has also been taught under Angeal himself when he was 17. Nikolaj always puts his honor as a First Class SOLDIER first. Likes: SOLDIER, his friends, honor Dislikes: Enemies, people who disrespect honor
Name: Ringo Chance Age: 22 Gender: Female Rank/Occupation: Turk Weapons: She carries two old pirate revolvers that are detailed with inscriptions. Appearance: 5'6 with pale skin, red-violet eyes, and long curled black hair in a side ponytail. Personality: Tends to be her own boss and refuses to let men walk all over her, which led her to lock away those useless emotions. Even though she's a woman, she is tough and not scared to fight when the time comes. She is also rather cold to Soldier. Bio: During the Wutai War, a raid had scattered throughout the small town of Nibelheim. Soldier arrived a few moments later and defeated the raid, but at a great cost. Along with the many casualties of the village, Ringo had lost her very young sister. She could never forgive herself or Soldier for not being there in time, so she vowed to protect the citizens of Shinra by becoming a Turk. Ringo is currently the top Turk along with Tseng. Likes: Being a Turk, and protecting civilians Dislikes: Soldier, and ignorant men Going to add more characters soon.
"Here it is," Anastasiya said as she picked up a small detailed box with a bow from one of the many booths. She paid the owner of the booth and turned back to Sequorra, "Well, I got my Turkish Delight." The drunkard had awakened from his short moment of unconsciousness and looked at the two fighting before him. He then proceeded to stand even though he was still rather intoxicated as he stumbled. He examined the two Ludos as they clashed, noting how precise each hit was. He showed a small grin as he stumbled forward towards the two.
Pretty good I guess, but sadly KH is more deserted than I remember.
Name: Vika(Viktoriya) Tebelin Age: 9 Gender: Female Species: Human child Race/Nationality: Russian Social Rank: Outcast Relations: Her Mistress Sequorra Lunasea Weapons/Powers: She can summon animal familiars and use elemental base spells. Personality: Vika likes to act like she is older than she really is so adults can't boss her around. She is sweet yet tries to act tougher and stronger than she really is. She can also be very bossy and temperamental at times. Appearance: Bio: Born in Russia with four old brothers who taunted her since she was a mere toddler. She was her father's favorite child which made her brothers extremely jealous. One day she followed her brothers into the forest when she was six and a half. She tried to keep up with them and when she shouted for them to stop, they acted like they heard nothing. Her brothers left her in the forest that day, and when it turned night, the brothers returned to the forest to retrieve her, but she was nowhere to be found. In fact, she had been taken by Baba Yaga, the witch who eats children. Vika begged for her not to eat her, but yet she knew she would become the witches dinner that night. That is until after she met Sequorra. She begged Sequorra to save her, and offered her freedom at any cost. Soon enough, a deal was struck and Vika became Sequorra's apprentice. Likes: Sweets, Animals, and Protecting Sequorra. Dislikes: Humans who hate witches, and Vegetables. Username: **Blizzard** Wanted to make another character, just didn't know what I wanted to use her for yet.
"Hmmm, well I'm sure that somewhere, you will be respected, you just haven't found that place yet miss," Anastasiya said with reassurance. Her eyes looked down at the ground as they walked, kicking the same stone every time she approached it. Anastasiya turned serious suddenly, as if she had cracked her masquerade of glee. She crossed her arms and sighed, "Do you ever think there could be a world of acceptance, I mean a place where people would treat you the same as others?" Anastasiya paused and listened to the sounds of people laughing and shouting, the Autumn Festival came into view, she looked at Sequorra and grabbed her hand, " Forget what I said just now and look, the Autumn Festival, come on miss!" she said with a chirp.
"It became clear to me when you talked about healing people. I find wiccans and witches quite interesting. They can use their magic to do good and make people better. Who wouldn't want to do things like that. I loved bringing joy to people when I play my flute." she said gleefully as she took her hands and acted like she was playing a flute. Footsteps could be heard from the shadowed end of the alleyway. Suddenly, a pale man with somewhat messy black-hair walked out of the darkness. He was strikingly handsome with a set of pale blue eyes. He used his arm to lean up against the wall. He looked up at the two creatures, and then spoke " Well, look what we have here, two creatures of the night," he said with a smile that revealed two white fangs under the moonlight. "So, two Ludo are fighting over what, a young boy?" he slurred. It suddenly became obvious that the vampire was utterly drunken as he stumbled over to the two Ludo. He let out a drunken laugh and then suddenly collapsed onto the ground. He lay there, a canister in his hand that seemed to be empty.
"Really that's interesting, so are you like a wiccan or something?" asked Anastasiya as she walked by the woman's side. The ground was worn and dirty from the numerous years of no care. The buildings around the two looked to be abandoned due to the numerous boards nailed over the windows and doors. Anastasiya felt a sort of uncomforting vibe as though something was lurking around in the many dark alleyways of the city. She didn't like where they were, especially when it was a full moon out. Many vampires were becoming more dangerous and prone to attack other vampires when the full moon came out these days. Anastasiya looked at the woman, "You still haven't told me your name miss."
"Really! You'd show me where it is?! Thank you so much miss!'' said the girl cheerfully as she skipped along the way. She stopped and turned around to face the woman, "By the way, I'm Anastasiya Villefort of the Villefort family." She looked up at the glowing ebony-white moon. Emotions began to bundle up in her, but she stopped herself from showing them and forced a fake smile. She looked back at the woman, Anastasiya smiled and held out her hand. "So what's your name miss, I mean, your so pretty and everything. Are you from around here?" she asked happily. She looked in the shadows of an alleyway as though she heard something.
The young girl looked at her in awe, "she looks even more beautiful up close," she thought to herself. "Umm....I need assistance miss, I mean if you don't mind. I was wondering if you knew where the Autumn Festival is taking place, you see I need to buy some Turkish Delight as a gift for my master-I mean friend. It's his favorite dessert." she said in a cheery voice. The truth was, her master wasn't feeling well, in fact, he had gone into another one of his foul moods. She looked up into the sky at the full moon, her heart was heavy. She knew that he was an expert on masking his feelings, and he always locked himself away in his room when the full moon came out.
Hey Phi, can a vampire go without drinking blood if they haven't done so in a month or more?
The sky had lost its alluring crimson glow and now nothing but a gloomy dark azul crowded the sky. "How boring," the young girl thought to herself as she walked through the darkened alleyways. It had been nearly three months she had been living in Germany. How horrible the thoughts were that drifted into her head when she thought more and more about what had happened those three years ago in Romania. Maybe this could be the time she could make some happy memories, or at least that's what her mind kept telling her. Yet, she knew that no happy memories would grow inside her saddened heart. She stopped under a flickering streetlamp to look back down at her map. "Where am I?" she muttered in a low voice as she looked up from her map to survey where she was exactly. The only people that were in sight was a group of men who reeked of strong liquor. "I need assistance," she thought. She then noticed a woman sitting at a cafe. She was beautiful yet had a strange aura about her that made the girl look at her with even more interest. "Maybe she can help me," she said quietly as she put her map away and walked towards the cafe.
Hi Sandy, I'm Phi's sister. Can't wait to start Rping with you in the Nachtigall RP ^.^
Name: Lucian Dantès Age: 20 Gender: Male Species: Blue-blood vampire Race/Nationality: Romanian Social Rank: Nobleman Relations: His Ludo Weapons/Powers: He carries with him his father's magically-enchanted sword and he is a daywalker. Personality: Lucian is an overall kindhearted vampire, but he is disgusted with vampires who degrade humans. Appearance: Bio: Once the heir to his father's overseas trading company, that is until he realized that his father was not a noble man. He was indeed a slave-trader who sold humans to his aristocratic friends for any purpose they needed human for. Outraged by such corruption, he killed his father. Knowing that his father's clients would come after him, he faked his death and fled to Germany. Likes: avoiding confrontation and eating Turkish delight. Dislikes:confrontation and being a vampire. Username: **Blizzard** Name: Anastasiya Villefort Age: 14 Gender: Female Species: Ludo Race/Nationality: Russian Social Rank: Commoner Relations: Ludo and friend to Lucian Dantès Weapons/Powers: She can use a little magic to her advantage, but she is still just learning to become stronger. Personality: Kindhearted and dutiful to her master. Even though she doesn't approve of fighting, she will fight if her master wishes so for she is forever in his debt. Appearance: Bio: Anastasiya grew up in a musician-filled family and she was destined to be a famous flute-player, until the fateful day arrived. Her home was invaded by vampires on Christmas Eve where her whole family was slaughtered. The horrific beasts decided not to kill her, but to instead sell her into the Dantès Trading Company where she was shipped to Romania for selling. Lucian's father had decided to keep her for his own pleasure, but when she fought back, she was soon lying in a pool of her own blood waiting for death. That was the moment when Lucian killed his father and saved Anastasyia. Likes: Her master Lucian Dantès and to play the flute. Dislikes: Fighting and rude people. Username: **Blizzard**
Long time, no see.. How's life been treating you?
Hi Phia :3
Pippi thought, "Maybe he went to the castle or either somewhere else in this town..." she said thinking of all the places he could be. "Maybe he'll go somewhere where there is lots of people."
Pippi watched as the two fought, she figure she would just get in the way and only help if necessary. She smiled and ran over to Seth, "You did it," she said smiling, "Hes going to kill someone else then..."
Pippi was behind Seth guarding his back to make sure he wasn't attacked from behind, even though she were weaponless she could always just pick up something around them and throw it...
