Of Blood and Power

We are twenty years in the future and rich, powerful, sadistic men and women rule the world, government is more a joke then it has ever been and laws are hardly if ever followed. Being as Drug Lords and Gangleaders are the true rulers of the streets who report back to their behind the scene bosses, the rich men and women. Violence and chaos are pretty much the norm and the law has no say and most are paid to keep quiet.

And amongst all this is the hidden world...The Night World. Where vampires, were-creatures, witches and warlocks control their own socities and pecking orders...but now a labatory run by Truth Industies, owned by no other then Arthur Moore, is getting closer to a secret that will allow him to not only rule the human world, but take over the Night World. And the members of the Night World are forced to blend in with humans more and to unite to fight off Arthur and his goons...before he can enslave them forever.

This new Earth takes place twenty years after World War III, making the year 2029. All of the larger cities have been destroyed and left for nature to re-claim all over the world. Though some new smaller cities have been built for the sake of keeping people safe. No one leaves the cities after dark. It isn't safe thanks to all the outlaws and gangsters running wild in the out skirts of the cities. But even worse are the strage corpses found in a secret alley or even in the safety of their own home...corpses that are torn apart or drained dry but that is hush hush only remembered by witnesses and whispers.

Life is pretty much the same except laws and government hold no ground, the rich billionaires of the world have all the power and they of course like to fight amongst eachother and who cares if a few innocent people get hurt in the crossfire? And when the lights go out, it is the gangs that rule. Drugs, sex and death are the code of life.

Also forests, jungles and deserts are bigger and stronger then ever do to the decline in cities, roads, and humans.

~Races~

Human: This race is a given. They are just as power hungry and greedy as ever. Hell bent on destroying what is left of the world, though they are fewer then they used to be thanks to their wars. Humans stick mostly to the cities, after World War III, the out skirts of the city became dangerous as well as just out side of them. Run by outlaws and gangs.

Vampire: This race comes with everything you would expect. They are super strong, fast and can read minds and influence thoughts. Sex appeal is top at their list, how else to lure their victims? They can see well at night though not as well as were-creatures. They are indeed immortal and with age comes greater powers. Wood is the only thing that can harm or kill them, besides fire. No turning shape but can wrap shadows and mist about themselves so they are invisable to the eye. Only a few can travel by flight, it is a trick only the ancients know and share only once in awhile. (Must okay flying with me) A trait of all vampires; besides flawless pale skin and a slight chill to their skin, is no matter what color their eyes are...they are more radiant then any human eye could ever be and when they feed their irises turn black with red rings on the outside. And their canines are a little longer then normal...and do extend when desired. Their sex drive is always going, but is not as powerful as a were's, however should they be denied blood for more then twenty-four hours they too find themselves in blood lust. Also they do cry tears of blood. Vampires can be made one of two ways, they are either born a vampire and can go about in the daylight with sunglasses and are weaker then at night and stop ageing when ever they wish to, or they are turned. Or they can be turned, they cannot go out into the sunlight for the first month of their new life and must sleep during the day. But once they are past the one month mark they too can go out with sunglasses. It is also dangerous to turn a human into a vampire and few live through it as well. But if they do, they are kept away like a were until they can control their blood lust. This occurs in the first month.

Were-Creatures: This race is a little different...such as they can turn when ever they want to, however the night of the full moon they have no choice in the matter. They turn and cannot turn back until day light. The week before the full moon were-creatures have an anourmous sex drive that they must fill otherwise a blood lust builds in them that leads to serious trouble. They will not mate with a human during this time because of how dangerous that is. They are super strong, super fast, and have highly acute senses. Even more then a vampire. All were's have brilliant eyes, much like a vampire, but with a little more glow to them. Were's also have extended canines and can also make them grow when desired. Also their ears are always more pointed then a humans and they can make their nails grow into inch long claws when ever they want. The most common were's are; all canines:wolf, fox...ect. All felines, lion, tiger...ect. And bears. (If you have another animal in mind, please ask me)Are immortal as well and silver is the only thing that hurts, kills and weakens them. Were's are also created one of two ways, they are either born and like the vampire stop aging whenever they want, or they are created. But a were will only turn someone if they have to, it is a very dangerous ritual and few live through it. But should they, they are kept in a secret and secure location for the first month until their hunger dies down and they can control the blood lust.

Witches/Warlocks: This race looks perfectly human...the only difference is that elven blood flows through their veins. They can call upon magic when ever they wish with or without spells. Some times all they have to do is dip into the magic, like healing or seeing. Most believe in 'harm none' but others love the power and hold nothing back. Always tend to carry a pendant of some sorts, whether a pentagram or crystal...on them in the form of jewelery. Are mortal but heal very very quickly.

Half-breeds: These can be two of any of the given races. A joining between races is not uncommon, exspecially with were's given their lustful ways before a full moon.



All races can be either...bystanders, just watching as everything falls into place from the background. The rich, powerful billionaire, A law officer trying to still up hold laws, or the law officer being bribed to look the other way. A Gangleader or drug lord or even just one of their people.

Only humans can work for Arthur Moore and his people.

Only non-human races can be nomads outside of the cities.

Name: Davina St. Clair

Alias: Lady Chaos or Chaos

Race: Halfbreed: Werewolf-Witch

Role: Gangleader

Age: 700 years old, looks 21.

Apperence:

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Is very pleasing on the eyes, but of course it runs in her blood. She is about five-seven in height and weighs about 130lbs. And her body is all gorgous toned muscle which comes from her father's side. Her long dark red locks fall down past her waist and if they are not left to do what they please, they are in a pony tail or braided. Davina has glowing emerald eyes that is unless she is not in control of her emotions, then they become the amber of eyes of a wolf (like in the pic). She always wears make-up, darker on the rocker goth side and all of her clothes are always sinfully tight and of course she loves to show as much of her flawless skin as she can. That comes from her father's side as well.

Personality: She is as fiery as her hair and should you try and fence her in you will get burned. She is rebellious and spirited and very independent. Of course this is how she ended up with the nickname Lady Chaos, it matches her perfectly as does the new world. She is a strong leader and has no problems getting people to do what she wants and stringing them around her finger, which is how she became the leader of her biker gang to begin with. She does have a soft side some where, though don't challenge her about it, you are likely to disappear. Davina is also a very loyal friend and would do anything for her friends and family, but should that trust ever be betrayed...well you had better hope you can out run a werewolf.

Bio: Davina was born to Mera Donavan and Patrick St. Clair in the year 1329 in the forests of Ireland. They met in the woods around Mera's cottage and it was lust at first sight. They have never claimed undying love for eachother, but they do care about one another in their own ways. Mera was a very strong and respected witch at the age of 2156 while Patrick was the leader of his pack at the strong age of 2562 ...which lead to them going their seperate ways as soon as Davina was old enough to move out. Both are very rich and have given their daughter plenty of money to live off of, but of course being the independent that she is, she invested and trippled that. Even now in the modern world she is rich, but she choses to live in an apartment above her favorite club which secretly she owns. She walked up to the leader of the Children of Chaos, a mean and well known popular biker gang and told the leader she was taking over. He of course tired to fight back and ended up with her blade to his throat and of course backed down in all haste. The gang loves her and would do anything for her, and none of them care she is part witch. She is still werewolf like them and that is all that matters to them and the fact that she is 700 years old and nearly an ancient helps too. Now she stays to the outskirts of Telgar, one of the new cities. It is her territory and she lets any Night Worlder know that and they respect her for it. For now she is trying to stay out of the war that is building between Arthur Moore and her kind, but Lord only knows how long that will last...

Name: Alicesme Korey

Alias: Wanderer or Wanda

Race: Half breed -Vampire/ witch.

Role: The rich Drug lord.

Age: 129 but she looks 23

Appearance:

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Her black hair ends just above the elbow, her blue eyes are mysterious, which is perfect for her job, you don't know what she's thinking. She dresses to impress. Her daily make up consists of Eye liner and mascara.

Personality: She has an attitude most of the time, but underneath she does have a heart though no one gets the chance to see it. If no one gets close she can't get hurt and that is how she prefers it. She has the perfect business woman air to her and when she walks in a room to do business no man dares to challenge her authority. But should you ever get beneath her ice shell you would find an interesting woman with a slight romantic side...and a true friend. But should you give her reason to regret letting you in you had pray for mercy from God, because none will come from her

Bio: Alicesme was born in Chicago IL. She is unsure of her Mortal past, it's a big blur to her. She has done some research, but always came up empty handed, she did one day find out what her parents names, but nothing after that. It was as if her family fell of the face of the earth. She decided to use her money and power to get what she wants.

Name: Siah Telemachus

Alias: Lord Telemachus

Race: Vampire Antediluvian

Role: Keeper of the Elysium

Age: No younger than 5010 years old

Apperence: Siah was born a vampire, a direct descendant from a child of Cain. He lived a semi-mortal and aging life until his fiftieth birthday. He then stopped aging and now exists as an older man with ice-blue eyes. Siah walks about with a regal air about him.
Siah wears slightly older suits that have been tailored to his personal measurements. He wears old armour that cannot be identified when he has some ritual or impression to make. One will never find Siah under-dressed and he always looks perfectly fitted and comfortable in his clothes.

Personality: Siah despises weakness and incompetence. He's killed his own kind for far lesser evils. Siah will never tolerate a vampire or were-creature in blood-lust. His anger boils when he sees humans learning about the Night Worlders through a stupid error. Siah gets exceedingly angry when his minions fail him and will lose all control when failed or disappointed. To his close friends and allies, Siah has the utmost loyalty - provided they show no weakness. He is like a pack-leader... weakness must die.

Bio: Siah was a prince in ancient Sumer, before the creation of Mesopotamia. His forefather, Cain, was punished by God to roam the Earth seeking no nourishment from the crops of the field. This was passed on to Cain's children and onto their children after that. Siah is a grandchild to Cain, one of thirteen. He was born in Sumer during a period of turmoil between massive city-states. He bacame a prince by his own hand and lived through the creation of the Laws of Hammurabi, and the birth of the first Civilisation - Sumer, Mesopotamia. Siah has been called a god, a devil, an angel, a demon. He was been worshipped by countless cultures and hunted down by just as many. From millenia ago, Siah has great friends and enemies in the immortal society. Now he owns an old building near the outskirts of the city. He calls this place his Mystic Haven, his Elysium. Any who enter are to behave in a manner befitting a truce. Any and all aggression will result in death.