Supernatural Supremecy RPG

[Shade]

Name: Diana Adelaide
Species: Vampire
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Desciption: Thin, tall, extremely pale, long pitch-black hair, black eyes, and suffers criss-cross scars on her arms & back. Wears black, low backed shirts with no sleeves, slacks, and boots, occasionally wears a black waistcoat.
History: Was once a human. Was an orphan at the age of 3, was taken in by a handsome young man by the name of Siete. At first she was pampered and taken care of like a regular little girl, then when she was 14, he started treating her like a slave. He whipped her when she was disobidient (hence the scars). Once she started to fight back, he decided to give her the ultimate punishment, by changing her. Once she was strong enough she killed Siete and was free.
Wingspan: 5ft

Diana gulped down her glass of wine with gloomy contempt. She gave a deep sigh and felt the eyes staring at her back with concern and pity. She hissed softly, turned in her chair and glared at them. When everyone turned away she turned back to her drink. "That's what I thought," she growled.

[Anaclagon]

Jaden did not ask anymore questions..still he glanced at the vampires waiting for them to go first. He still did not trust the vampires at all. He stood poised ready to strike if they attempted anytng as he remain focused and aware of his surroundings.

[Shade]

Slapping down a few dollars, Diana got up from her chair and walked out of the bar. "Time for something a little more filling," she said and took on her more animal shape, flapping away into the night.

[Doc 42]

Trix and Fitz just shruged, following Desh down the staircase in slight awe, Fitz Trix going first. Fitz glanced back at Jaden before proceeding, slightly uneasy about it...

[Anaclagon]

Jaden then followed...he would strike if needed but for now he sighed as he followed them..

[Shade]

Slurping down her treat with gloomy satisfaction she got up tested his pulse. "He'll live," she said and left the young man lying in the alley. Normal routine actually, she had a room above the bar and paid the rent with the cash she got from willing doners (don't ask). She'd hang out there all day then at night feasted on the weak and unexpected mundane world.

[Zephyr]

As Desh continued down with the others following, he turned his head slightly, You know Trix we never got to here either of your stories, you and Fitz, do you want to shed some light? At this point Desh had turned enough to look at them without paying any attention to his footing on the stairs...

[Doc 42]

Fitz shruged and said "We're vampires. What more is there to say? We are part of a group of 6, banding together for a better chance of survival." Trix said nothing on the subject, just following wordlessly...

[Zephyr]

What about your boss that has been eluding us?

[Doc 42]

Fitz replied, not thinking much of it "Vinditto? He is counted in the 6. I dunno, he basicly brought us together. Guess he wanted to help the less experianced vamps around..." of course, this made no sense regarding everything, but Fitz wasn't really thinking, he never really thought about it.

[Shade]

Diana walked the sidewalks in contemplative silence. So long ago were those wounds inflicted, so long ago was she treated like dirt and no one dared go against him! Not anymore, you're free, said a voice in her head. "Yes, I'm free" she whispered.

[Anaclagon]

"in other cases..lets finish talking and get back on the move.." Jaden replied, starting to grow impatient.

[Zephyr]

Desh looked back down as he was walking, and wondered. What will I do when this is over? he asked himself. He pondered options step after step.

About fifteen minutes went by and Desh found his footing at the bottom of the hideout. He reached his arm to the side and hit a switch, causing the poorly maintained lights to flicker on. This is it, he looked around watching as a few rats scurried by. It's not exactly a four-star hotel, but it will do... I think.

[Doc 42]

Trix looked around letting out a slight cough of laughter before saying "This place? F**k that... This makes our place look like a damned sewer... Actually, IS this place a sewer?" Fitz merely whistled, walking around and checking the palce out...

[Shade]

Diana walked steadily on the sidewalk following a scent that was very new to her. "Must be new around here then," she thought aloud.

[Zephyr]

Hey if you'd rather be out in the open you can go back up. Desh had a teasing glint in his eye. Besides, the rooms are a lot cleaner. He turned to Jaden with a slight ans sarcastic glare, And they have locks if you plan on sleeping. The gym is to through the left passage and kitchen to the right. The central one leads to the rooms and they have bathrooms so if you want to clean up, which i will go ahead and do now, go ahead take a look around, Desh turned and headed down the hall to the rooms but turned back halfway there, and try careful with the weapons, he pointed to a rack of weapons on the wall behind the group, which was mounted with an assortment of rifles, smgs and handguns but also archaec weapons, a few spears, swords and bows.

[Doc 42]

Trix watched Desh leave and then grunted "no way am I staying here... Back to the madhouse once we have things sorted out?" Fitz nodded silently, inspecting the weapon rack... this place would definately be a handy hideout in the future... He then added "Actually, the sun will probably be up soon...."

[Zephyr]

Desh in his own room straight down the hall, had turned on the shower to the boiling point as steam rose up and around the the room. He then looked down and realized that after all this time he was still wearing his silver pendant. He fideled with it in his fingers for a short time before laying it back on his chest. What the hell am i going to do, I dont even have a plan. He stood silently leaning against the shower wall with one arm, thinking...

[Shade]

Then Diana came to the regular vamp hide-out. "Wonder, what they're hiding?" she asked herself, then sarted walking down.

[Anaclagon]

"Of course.." Deciding to find ammusment to himself he just stood where he was but did not bother to lower his hood. He wasnt comfortable enough with them. He glanced over towards the weapons, wondering if any of them would be useful. He did have 2 handguns by his sides. Maybe an SMG...just for good use later but right now, he still prefered his bladed weapons. Grabbing on from the several shealths on his stomach which held the silver bladed knives. Jaden began to start twirling one around in his hand..