Okay, so things are a little different here in the world of the undead. First off, Claudia is alive. Second, all of the vamps that died in all of Anne Rice's books are alive, as well. It will be a pretty basic plot, sub-plots included, of course. For any other information of the plot, click on one of the many links below.
P.S. All credits and ideas for this site go to Anne Rice, without whom, this site would have never been made. We love you, Anne!
Moon of Midnight RPG - A Moonlight RPG « Result #1 on Nov 3, 2009, 5:06am »
Moon of Midnight RPG
Tall, dark and immortal.
When darkness falls, a hero will rise.
Bringing fresh blood to the vampire legend.
A string of brutal home invasions throughout Los Angeles sends the police department and Private Investigator Mick St. John on a chase to find the killer. Over the past few weeks, the two parties discovered that the bodies have been drained of blood. The victims have nothing in common, as they range from children to senor citizens. They are both male and female, and they are from all cultures as well as ethnic groups. However, the stakes have changed when a young girl, Abigail Cunningham, has been taken from the scene by the suspect.
A few days after the reported murder of the Cunninghams, another attack in a dark alley was reported to the police. Mick St. John shows up just as soon as Lt. Carl Davis does, and looks at the scene. Upon closer inspection, Mick follows his nose to find a very different young Abigail Cunningham hiding in a shadow behind a nearby dumpster. Upon a much closer inspection of the child, Mick noticed that she was no longer human. He made a quick decision and took her under his protection and underwent the position of being her sire.
So will the killer strike again? Is the killer a vampire? Who turned Abigail Cunningham? Will her sire attempt to get her back? Is Mick in over his head with the girl? How will Beth react to all of this?
You get to decide these questions and more at
Moon of Midnight!
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Louis De Pointe Du Lac « Result #3 on Aug 2, 2009, 4:29pm »
LOUISDEPOINTE DU LAC ! her blood coursed through my veins sweeter than life itself. and as it did, lestat's words made sense to me. i knew peace only when I killed and when i heard her heart in that terrible rhythm, I knew again what peace could be. i'm frightened of myself.
ALL WAS GOLDEN w h e n t h e d a y m e t t h e n i g h t
ohay, i'm casey and i'm twenty-nine
years old. i've been roleplaying for five of them. wanna know something else? i read the rules. here's proof, too: cybermuffin there you go. anyways, if you want to talk to me, just pm or im me.
TRIPPING EYES a n d f l o o d e d l u n g s
FULL NAME , Louis De Pointe Du Lac NICKNAMES , None AGE ,24 (Real Age is now 243) Fourth, October 1766 (Was born into Darkness in 1791) GENDER , obvious SEXUALITY , bisexual ETHNICITY , french RELIGION , catholic MEMBER GROUP , vampire PLAYED BY , Brad Pitt
A DAYDREAM SPILLS f r o m m y c o r k e d h e a d
HEIGHT , 511 WEIGHT , 160 pounds BODY TYPE , Slim but well built HAIR ,
Louis has long shiny brown hair. Even now he keeps it long. He has been known to wear it both loose and tied back with a simple black ribbon depending on his mood. His hair is soft and shiny and he keeps it well conditioned so that it stays soft.
EYES ,
Louis has very expressive green eyes. The old adage that the eyes are the window to the soul is never truer than with Louis. His eyes express every human emotion that he feels, fear, love, passion. His eyes grow cold when he feels anger and fury. They flash brightly when he is adamant about something.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES ,
Louis has a firm jaw and very plush lips that are very red and plush and kissable. He has a face that appears to be sculpted by a master sculptor. Loius is quite easily as beautiful as Armand frequently describes him. He appears hard and yet soft in turns depending on what human emotion he is feeling at the moment.
PIERCINGS , just list/describe them, if applicable TATTOOS , just list/describe them, if applicable
FLOATING FLOCKS o f c a n d l e d s w a n s
LIKES ,
Blood Claudia reading contemplating telling his story movies walking Pretending to be human Absorbing himself in his emotions Daydreaming
DISLIKES ,
Lestat The Theateres de Vampires His nature Death Loneliness Armand (At times even though he is completely in love with him) The idea of creating another vampire The thought of Killing The idea of The Talamasca Being a vampire (At times) WEAKNESSES ,[list] he has no psychic powers, depression, his want of suicide, his doting nature for claudia, his need for blood
STRENGTHS ,
Phsyical strength, keeping calm, his human nature, reasoning with some humans, keeping invisible
FEARS ,
losing his humanity, killing innocents, Creating another vampire, losing everything
GOALS ,
To find a way to live as a vampire without the guilt that threatens to destroy him To find a companion that he can love for eternity, male or female he does not care. To continue telling his story until someone in the human world listens. To one day play a role in the unification of the human and vampire worlds.
SECRETS ,
he has compassion for humans and does not want to take their lives away He has lived the life of a vegetarian vampire
PERSONALITY ,
Louis has a strong sense of guilt and is unable to forgive himself for any wrong doing he does. He is self-destructive, cynical and desperate. He had once longed for the release of death, but lacked the courage to commit suicide. He still occasionally longs for the release of death which shows in his nature and the way he speaks. He doesn't have a bright outlook on life or human nature for that matter. He is the only vampire who has held onto his humanity.
Louis loves his humanity and is unwilling to lose it for any purpose. He is also very unable to see eye to eye with his maker Lestat. He doesn't believe in what Lestat believes in. Louis is also allot calmer than Lestat and prefers to hunt alone in alleyways rather than stalking his victims. Louis has a tendency to be depressed and he doesn't let people into his head all that much. Louis prefers to keep to himself rather than socializing with other vampires.
Louis also feels that the world is his coffin and he doesn't belong on this planet anymore. If he had his way they would all be dead. Louis' cynical nature sometimes gets in the way of him having a relationship with people as does his depression. Off of a habit Louis tends to speak like he is from the eighteenth century rather than the twenty-first century. He has a hard time letting go of things and he tends to brood on things for hundreds of years later.
THINGS HAVE CHANGED f o r m e , a n d t h a t s o k a y
MOTHER'S NAME , Anna Elizabeth De Pointe Du Lac (Deceased) MOTHER'S OCCUPATION , Homemaker FATHER'S NAME , Victor Louis de Pointe du Lac [Deceased] FATHER'S OCCUPATION , planter SIBLINGS , Younger Brother,Paul HISTORY ,
In 1791, Louis is 24 years old and is a wealthy sugar plantation owner. He is struggling to cope with the loss of his wife and child, not caring if he lives or dies. A vampire named Lestat de Lioncourt attacks him but also offers him a chance to be reborn.Lestat explains to Louis that he is giving Louis "the choice he never had". Louis decides to take him up on the offer and Lestat proceeds to transform him into a vampire. Lestat begins showing Louis how to live the life of a vampire: sleeping in coffins by day and preying on unsuspecting mortals by night. Louis is not comfortable bringing harm to humans, however, and opts for feeding on animals instead, defying all of Lestat's attempts to turn Louis to the vampire lifestyle. A despondent Louis finally succumbs and bites his faithful housemaid, killing her. He then burns down his estate, intending to perish in the flames, but Lestat rescues him and the two now-homeless vampires flee.
Renting a flat in New Orleans proper, the two continue to terrorize the public, with Louis still trying to refuse Lestat's ways. Louis eventually gives in to his bloodlust and bites a young girl, Claudia, who is mourning over her dead mother asking Louis to save her mother but instead bites Claudia. Lestat arrives at the scene and mocks him; Louis takes off, disgusted by his actions. Lestat later takes him to the girl, dying in a children's hospital, and Lestat transforms her into a child vampire "daughter" for himself and Louis, to prevent Louis from ever leaving him. Louis reluctantly accepts Claudia, but his scorn for Lestat grows.
Claudia, under Lestat, soon turns into a sadistic killer, frequently toying with her victims before killing them, all the while developing a strong bond with Louis as both a daughter and a lover. Thirty years pass and Claudia is left wondering why she is stuck in the body of an eternal child. Lestat explains that she can never grow up due to the effects of the transformation, which she hates him for. She asks Louis how she came to be and Louis takes her to the place where he bit her 30 years before. Outraged, Claudia expresses her hate for him too and runs away, leaving Louis by himself in tears. However, Claudia returns and forgives him for the deed, knowing that Lestat was really responsible for her condition. She wishes for herself and Louis to leave Lestat but Louis says Lestat would never allow it. With that in mind, Claudia tricks Lestat into drinking blood from two dead children. Weakened, she slashes his throat. She and Louis dump his body in a swamp but he later returns, having drained the energy from crocodiles and other swamp life to survive. He attacks the two but Louis sets him on fire and flees to Paris with Claudia, leaving Lestat for dead.
In Paris, Louis and Claudia live in perfect harmony but Louis is still bothered by the question of how vampires came to be. While walking the streets, he is finally met by a vampire called Armand ,who tells him that there are other vampires in Paris and tells him he knows the answers he has been searching for. Armand invites Louis and Claudia to his coven, the Theatre des Vampires, where they witness Armand and his coven dispatching of a terrified human woman before an unsuspecting human audience. Armand later takes them to his lair and offers Louis a place by his side, while secretly telling Claudia to leave him. Louis refuses to leave his beloved Claudia, however, and turns to leave. Armand warns him that his vampire coven knows about Lestat's murder and that it is forbidden for vampires to kill another vampire. Louis returns alone to Armand's lair, where Armand proceeds to reveal that Louis is a unique vampire in that he possesses a human soul and is connected to the "broken-hearted" spirit of the 19th Century. Louis becomes thoroughly smitten by Armand and resolves to leave Claudia at long last.
Returning to his residence, Louis finds that Claudia has brought home a human woman, Madeleine, with the intent that Louis turn her into a vampire to serve as a companion and protector before he leaves. Louis reluctantly gives in and transforms Madeleine, forcing Claudia to admit that they are now even and can part on good terms. Immediately after, however, the Parisian vampires burst in and abduct all three of them, imprisoning Louis in a metal coffin and locking Claudia and Madeleine into an airshaft with an open roof. The next morning, the rising sun floods the airshaft and Claudia and Madeleine are burnt to ashes. Armand frees Louis, who searches for Claudia and is horrified and grief-stricken when he comes across her ashen remains. Louis burned down the Theatre in a rage after Claudia's death and drifted through the world and time with the Theatre's leader, Armand, whom he loved. They separated very late in the 20th century in New Orleans.
In the early 1920s, Louis later claimed to have discovered Lestat in New Orleans, lost in a catatonic state. Louis turned his back on him in pity and disgust. (This may be a fabrication by Louis to lead Daniel to Lestat's haunt, on which Lestat remarks in his memoir, "Louis [...] had all but drawn a map and placed an X on the very spot in New Orleans where I slumbered [...] and what his intentions were, were not clear." Lestat also mentions, in The Tale of the Body Thief, that Louis "made up" this scene. In The Vampire Lestat, Lestat does not mention meeting Louis again in New Orleans before he undertook his long sleep.) Louis and Lestat were reunited at the end of the novel The Vampire Lestat in 1985 when Lestat was a rock superstar. In the events of The Queen Of The Damned, Louis and many other vampires came together at Maharet's house in the Sonoma Compound to fight against Akasha. Louis was one of the only vampires to refuse the powerful blood offered by Maharet and Lestat, preferring to gain strength with age. However at the end of Merrick, one of the Vampire Chronicles, Louis had put himself into the sun after making Merrick a vampire. Lestat, David Talbot, and Merrick then gave Louis some of their blood (Lestat and David's containing the power of some of the oldest and most powerful vampires in the world) to save Louis' life.
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"Thank you. I apologize but I did not quite catch your name." Claudia replied softly, she wanted to make sure she had the right person before she just gave away the last item of Danny's that she had besides her photograph of him on the mantle. She sat on the white leather sofa, laying the parchment envelope wax seal side up, the seal had been made in the old style with Sealing wax, a candle and Danny's signet ring. She tucked her tiny feet under her and sighed.
"How I came to forks is a rather interesting story, I hope you do not mind long stories." She said softly, gazing at him. She could not help but feel calmed and safe in his presence. The sunlight shot through the nearby window setting her skin aglow like diamonds. "It begins just over two months ago, For two tears I had been working in New Orleans Louisiana as the head waitress at a Diner on the river called Leo's. The owner and manager of that diner was a man by the name of Daniel Michaels, but he insisted that I call him Danny. Soon after I began working there Danny and I realized that we were meant for each other and we fell in love. He used to lovingly call me the most tempting thing since chocolate."
Claudia wiped away the unbidden tears as she recounted her memories, taking a deep breath. "Two months ago we had a fight, because I wanted our relationship to be more and Danny said he could not do to me what would be required for us to be together." She wrapped her arms around herself, shivering as the memory of that night came flooding back. "I did not know then that Danny, being the last of his coven was under surveillance by the Volturi, nor that they were concerned about his relationship with me. That night, I was so hurt and angry about our argument that I walked out of the Diner, slamming the glass door behind me. I had no clue about the Volturi as I said, so I had no idea that I was in danger." She shook again with the fierceness of the memory.
"I had been in front of the diner sitting by the river for nearly an hour, I did not notice that anything was wrong because I was so wrapped up in my own thoughts and pain. A moment later or an eternity later, I'm not sure which, I felt my hair being lifted by what I thought at the time was a slight breeze, then I felt this incredible burning pain in my neck that spread through my entire body." She absently reached out and felt her neighbor's hand, somehow holding tight to hers, she looked up and saw a look of pain on his face.
She took another breath and continued. "After three days of pain, I awoke in Danny's apartment. He looked stranger than I had ever seen, like he was seeing the future, which was his gift. He told me that should anything happen to him, I was to come to Forks, here to the house he had built. He also said he had written a letter to his closest friend a Dr. Carlisle Cullen, and placed it in my purse. He said when I got to Forks that somehow Carlisle would find me and when he did, to give him the letter. That he would know what to do."
Claudia did not look up, but she did feel her neighbor's hand grow tighter in hers. "Nothing more was said about it until the night The Volturi murdered him." She shook again, her voice straining not to break as she choked out her story. He asked me if I still had the letter, He looked so odd. I asked him what he saw, when suddenly they broke the glass door in and dragged us both out, the guard that was holding me whispered into my ear that I smelled just as good as the night he bit me. I screamed and kicked, I bit at him but I was no match for him, he easily turned me around and made me watch as they ripped Danny up and burned him. Then for some reason the guard let me go, he said he would see me again soon enough." She shuddered.
She got quiet for a moment, all she heard was the sound of her own breathing and a pained emotional almost imperceptible growl from her neighbor. "I ran to my car, seeing that Danny had managed to pack everything up before the Volturi got to us, and I drove straight here. That was a week ago, now I am just waiting for his friend Carlisle so that I can give him this letter." She said softly, turning the letter over in her free hand so that he could see Carlisle's name scrawled on the front in Danny's handwriting
okay, this app was made by the one and only jackie from white pages, so i'd appreciate if you didn't steal it, kthx. the lyrics are from one of my favorite bands, Panic At the Disco, from their album Pretty. Odd, in case you were wondering. that's about it. except just know if you steal this, zac efron WILL marry vanessa ann hudgens. just remember that.
SANCTUARY // Marauders AU | Established | Unique « Result #4 on May 24, 2009, 11:49pm »
The Marauders have spent the past year working for the Order of the Phoenix, a secret group created to counter Lord Voldemort and his followers. As the war reaches its peak, a group of pro-Muggle extremists begin to target purebloods - even blood traitors. Every day is another bloody battle, regardless of surnames and ancestry.
Sanctuary is an intermediate-to-advanced game with an R rating - not suitable for children (or those of a nervous disposition!). Our emphasis is on quality of writing - not quantity - and a happy, tightly-knit community of friends. Roleplaying trends are largely ignored, from our skin to our handles - no coded plotting pages here, sorry! We need creative, intelligent and above all, friendly players to help shape our future. Although we have many canons free, we also have a thriving original character population.
The Haunted Academy « Result #5 on Apr 12, 2009, 4:54am »
Plot
Hawaii is often dreamed as an ideal location to be; a pristine place where ones life can be lived in an ideal paradise. Such ideal thinking should be left to the foolish or the ones who wish to gain money from such a dream. Every place has a tarnished spot, a dark secret that would rather remain hidden, Hawaii is of no exception.
People tend to ask, what is that lonely looking building upon that hill? Most reply with saying that they have no idea but a few will say that they know the dark tale of the Asylum. Most of the few who do know it though wish to never relive such a haunting tale. Like a veteran of a war, the memories are hard to deal with so most try to forget, telling such a story would only drive the mind insane. So what would one say if they were strong enough to tell such a tale? Well it all began with the very first foolish choice of building the Asylum upon tribal burial grounds
Upon the tranquil night it was often for the islanders to hear a terrifying screech. Human nature would often take such a sound as the sign to run but it had become a common sound of the night for these locals. Like the sad howling of a wolf it was nothing more than a common occurrence. How could no one dare to speak against such ruthlessness or to at least investigate the cause? Well perhaps it was because it seemed pointless or perhaps they felt it was too late to bother caring now. Then again perhaps it was because they felt that it was the least that they could do.
After all they allowed the construction of the building upon such sacred land. Who would not suspect that the spirits of the land would rise from the depths? To them it was a much deserved small punishment for their sin, but what about the ones who resided in the building? It was common for the already insane guests to see the enraged spirits of the tribes. The staff all blamed the idea of ghosts and the screeches to be the insanity of the residents. Till this day it is unknown whether they truly believed that or not, historians speculate that they were paid higher wages to say such things. When the first shrieks began the islanders demanded that something was to be done, and so something was. At first small tests were run on the residents to find the reason of their insanity but soon it progressed from the small tests into beatings and horrific tests such as removing half of their brain.
Eventually the islanders gave up on their demand for reform, despite that though the tests continued. The true brutalities of the tests were kept secret from the unsuspecting islanders. There came a time when the Asylum had to shut down, whether it was that they had been found out or because of insufficient funds was unknown. With that the shrieks of the patients ended and the night was silent except for the spiritually sensitive. Eventually even the shrieks of the spirits became hardly noticeable. It would appear that the time for peace had finally returned to the locals.
Once again someone dares to tread upon scared land, despite the threat to all lives that are fated to reside within the building. Now it would seem that the abandoned Asylum would be remolded for a school. If it was for personal wealth or fame was deemed irrelevant. Once again a cold wind blows, as the spirits of the land begin to awaken. The screeches begin but this time it only rings in the ears of the spiritual. This part of the island is well noted for being frequently gifted with the spiritual, perhaps another punishment born from their sin. There are countless times when even the insensitive witness strange things. What will the outcome of this second story be? Will the building once again close despite the stubborn owners, or will the spirits of the tribe and the experiments be somehow put at peace?
Only time will tell
For now though the students and teachers must live their fated lives. They face the possibility of having their souls claimed by demonic identities every day. Some face the horrible sights and sounds that their gifts present them with. Perhaps the future of the now school rests upon the youth. For it is in the hands of the youth that the future will take shape.
I will devour you Take all the pain away I cannot stay my hand From reaching out so that I can Empower you For all eternity It seems to ease my mind To know that you've brought Meaning to my life
Modern day world setting where you can play a member of the Blood: either a Vampire, Shifter, or Mage. In a city of five million people, a dark masquerade is being played out by the world's most deadly of creatures. Vampires, with their eternal blood lust; Shifters with the ability to change into animals and stalk the night; Mages who can control magic - the city streets have never been more deadly. But there is a danger even more deadly and terrifying than the Blood, creatures who were once human who have become Converted, and now must drink Blood to survive.
As darkness grips the world in passion, war, and intrigue, there is but one hope to survival: don't walk the streets of Blood City alone. You choose your race and stalk the streets, surrounded by a raging battle that has been going on for thousands of years. An eternal war concealed by the darkness in Blood City.
Mature Content Warning - Gamers 18+ only!
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Danse Macabre: New Orleans a LKH inspired RPG « Result #7 on Mar 26, 2009, 11:01pm »
New Orleans, Modern day.
Have you ever wondered: What if vampires, werewolves, zombies and all those other creatures of our imagination, myth and legend were real and living in today's world?
How would we deal with them? How would the existence of the undead affect our inheritance laws? Would lycanthropy be a crime or an unfortunate medical condition? Could a person make a decent living raising the dead?
We live in a universe where things that go bump in the night aren't faerie tales, in fact, those tales are based in truth. It is a world where humans live alongside and with vampires, werewolves, zombies and witches, demons and dragons are part of the everyday world.
This is our world....
After Hurricane Katrina the local preternatural communities either thrived or fell. Those that stayed are finally picking up the pieces as more people move in, and moved on.
The culture still runs strong through the streets of New Orleans. The things that go bump in the night are living right next door and the vampires have gone public.
Will chaos ensue, or will this large city work through it all to rebuild and become a great city once more? Welcome to New Orleans
This site contains mature themes and is not suited for those under the age of 15. || Also Danse Macabre is purely non canon characters and as such no characters created by Laurell K. Hamilton will be accepted.
Men Without Worlds: A Firefly Roleplay « Result #8 on Mar 16, 2009, 12:46pm »
Took away our homes, our lives. Left us all out in the black, men without worlds to go back to.
All you need to know, boy, was there was a war.
Ain't no honor in that. No, this was the sorta war that ripped families apart, and saw planets broken and charred. The sorta war that left some men without a world to call their own. Both sides fought with their teeth, they killed without mercy, and both sides knew gorram well they were right. There was a war, and it turned into the sorta war no man ever really wins.
In his own mind every man plays the hero, the lead role with the whole 'verse watching. And maybe he is, hard to tell when there are so many bodies strewn about from both sides. Only way to know is to wait and see what history calls him.
So the question isn't are you good or bad, but what kind of hero are you going to be? Who is going to go cheering your name, and who is is your villain? You can't stay out in space forever. Eventually, every man has to find his place. Some just gotta fight a bit harder for it, is all.
Men Without Worlds is a space-western based on Joss Whedon's Firefly/Serenity although a working knowledge of the series is only necessary for key characters. We're a very plot-oriented community looking for clever and engaging writers who want to tell stories. We're also a little on the mature side, both in terms of (violent) content and expecting our members to be mature enough to allow a more hands off moderation style. We have both canon and none canon ships in play.
HEY FREAKS WELCOME TO MORT TERRAM Secrets have to be the greatest fascination of all mankind. Everyone on planet earth is just too nosey to control his or her dire need to know the unknown. And if just regular secrets are so intriguing and interesting than the secret about a particular species must be driving all of you completely batty
From the beginning of time to the present day there has been people claiming a blood-sucking monster has attacked them, or maybe they saw a faint white glowing figure that floated above the floor. Nobody could explain what they were or even if they really existed. Since the first sighting to and on humans began to have an unhealthy obsession with these sort of creatures that were now known as the undead. They created legends and told bedtime stories of these horrific creatures that would sneak into your house and drink your life away. They told stories of horrible dead bodies that would come out of their graves to eat your flesh away. But the question everyone was asking was never answered; is it true?
A small town in New York called Mort Terram was known for their strange tradition. Whenever someone would die they would plant roses in the dirt of their grave. The roots of the roses were meant to hold the dirt together so that the bodies of what lie below could not escape. Over the years this has seemed to work. No attacks have ever been reported in their town. But who has bothered to ask whether or not they werent just hiding? What if the graves were empty? Wouldnt you like to see what lies in the rose bed?
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