Chellis
25-10-2006, 00:19
OOC: This is an RP based on the old World of Darkness, namely Vampire" The Masquerade. If you don't know about it, there are a bunch of resources online for you to get at least a decent background of it; if you just want to be a human of some sort, you probably don't even need that, it can add to the experience that you don't know anything about vampires.
I'll be somewhat of the storyteller here; Don't get me wrong, you can do what you want, but at least the basic rules should be followed, and anything special I ask of.
The game will be set in San Francisco, a Camarilla stronghold... for now, anyways.
If you want to be a vampire, find a clan you want to be a part of(no minor bloodlines, but caitiff is acceptable), and learn a bit about what powers they have(Disciplines). Also, while I don't need a full character sheet, I would like to have a basic idea of how your character is, so I ask you to tell me this:
Prioritize Physical, Mental, and Social prowess. There are three traits in each, and each trait can have 5 total points(all start with one point). The most important one gets 7 points to add, second gets 5, third gets 3. Copy the list below, and post it in your first post, saying how many points in each trait(add the one point each trait gets)
Physical-
Strength:
Dexterity:
Stamina:
Social-
Charisma:
Manipulation:
Appearance:
Mental-
Perception:
Intelligence:
Wits:
This will let me figure out the basic strengths and weaknesses of your character, each trait should be self explanatory. Other than these rules, its mostly free-form. I just ask that you play as a Neo-nate(fairly new vampire), no older than 12th generation. Don't make yourself all that powerful, or it just won't be fun. Other than that, have fun!
OOC2: My stats:
Physical- 5
Strength: 3
Dexterity: 3
Stamina: 2
Social- 7
Charisma: 3
Manipulation: 4
Appearance: 3
Mental- 3
Perception: 2
Intelligence: 1
Wits: 3
I am a Ventrue, 13th generation vampire.
IC:
I can feel the hunger
The city lights flickered above her. San Francisco was quite vibrant and alive at night, a Kindred's best and only friend.
It burns...
"Yo dude, when the fuck are these guys gonna show up? Shit, I could be sleeping or sometin!"
An odd scene was playing out in a non-descript alley in the mission district. Five gang members lay waiting near their pickup truck, all eyes on the nondescript man in a very fancy suit. The man, back turned to the gangsters, began to speak.
"Shut up. They will show up, or they will be sorry."
The gangsters instantly stopped talking. Time slowly ticked, with the man in the suit growing impatient.
I must feed!
"I'll be back. You wait here, and do the deal, whether or not I'm here. Anything goes wrong, I will kill every one of you slowly." The man in the suit said. Putting on a helmet, she mounted a street bike, and left the alleyway.
The man was Raslin. Only known as Raslin. On the streets, she was considered a new-age mob boss, dealing in illegal weapons, drugs, and all sorts of activities. Despite her high prestige within Kine society, the Kindred saw her for what she really was; A puny new Ventrue, with dreams of grandeur.
But she maintained the Masquerade, and helped out the Prince and his men whenever they asked for it, though this wasn't often. While she didn't claim domain over anything but her house, she and the prince had an unspoken agreement that mission was her turf, as long as she kept it under control, didn't interfere with other vampires buisness, and always submitted to the wishes of the Prince.
Raslin was starting to feel the beast, and had to feed. She went looking for a meal, the clubs being the most likely spot, she thought.
After a little travel, she arrived at 'Club Tipx', a place she visited occasionally, but not enough for anyone to know what she had planned. The owners were under her control, and never did anything to hinder her feeding.
Raslin entered, the bouncer quickly pushing others out of the way for her. Looking around, the pool of potential blood-bags was good. She was a ventrue; only ate young blood, a refined taste indeed. But there were plenty of young people in this 18+ club. It would just take some looking around.
I'll be somewhat of the storyteller here; Don't get me wrong, you can do what you want, but at least the basic rules should be followed, and anything special I ask of.
The game will be set in San Francisco, a Camarilla stronghold... for now, anyways.
If you want to be a vampire, find a clan you want to be a part of(no minor bloodlines, but caitiff is acceptable), and learn a bit about what powers they have(Disciplines). Also, while I don't need a full character sheet, I would like to have a basic idea of how your character is, so I ask you to tell me this:
Prioritize Physical, Mental, and Social prowess. There are three traits in each, and each trait can have 5 total points(all start with one point). The most important one gets 7 points to add, second gets 5, third gets 3. Copy the list below, and post it in your first post, saying how many points in each trait(add the one point each trait gets)
Physical-
Strength:
Dexterity:
Stamina:
Social-
Charisma:
Manipulation:
Appearance:
Mental-
Perception:
Intelligence:
Wits:
This will let me figure out the basic strengths and weaknesses of your character, each trait should be self explanatory. Other than these rules, its mostly free-form. I just ask that you play as a Neo-nate(fairly new vampire), no older than 12th generation. Don't make yourself all that powerful, or it just won't be fun. Other than that, have fun!
OOC2: My stats:
Physical- 5
Strength: 3
Dexterity: 3
Stamina: 2
Social- 7
Charisma: 3
Manipulation: 4
Appearance: 3
Mental- 3
Perception: 2
Intelligence: 1
Wits: 3
I am a Ventrue, 13th generation vampire.
IC:
I can feel the hunger
The city lights flickered above her. San Francisco was quite vibrant and alive at night, a Kindred's best and only friend.
It burns...
"Yo dude, when the fuck are these guys gonna show up? Shit, I could be sleeping or sometin!"
An odd scene was playing out in a non-descript alley in the mission district. Five gang members lay waiting near their pickup truck, all eyes on the nondescript man in a very fancy suit. The man, back turned to the gangsters, began to speak.
"Shut up. They will show up, or they will be sorry."
The gangsters instantly stopped talking. Time slowly ticked, with the man in the suit growing impatient.
I must feed!
"I'll be back. You wait here, and do the deal, whether or not I'm here. Anything goes wrong, I will kill every one of you slowly." The man in the suit said. Putting on a helmet, she mounted a street bike, and left the alleyway.
The man was Raslin. Only known as Raslin. On the streets, she was considered a new-age mob boss, dealing in illegal weapons, drugs, and all sorts of activities. Despite her high prestige within Kine society, the Kindred saw her for what she really was; A puny new Ventrue, with dreams of grandeur.
But she maintained the Masquerade, and helped out the Prince and his men whenever they asked for it, though this wasn't often. While she didn't claim domain over anything but her house, she and the prince had an unspoken agreement that mission was her turf, as long as she kept it under control, didn't interfere with other vampires buisness, and always submitted to the wishes of the Prince.
Raslin was starting to feel the beast, and had to feed. She went looking for a meal, the clubs being the most likely spot, she thought.
After a little travel, she arrived at 'Club Tipx', a place she visited occasionally, but not enough for anyone to know what she had planned. The owners were under her control, and never did anything to hinder her feeding.
Raslin entered, the bouncer quickly pushing others out of the way for her. Looking around, the pool of potential blood-bags was good. She was a ventrue; only ate young blood, a refined taste indeed. But there were plenty of young people in this 18+ club. It would just take some looking around.