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| Odakira Joined: 9 Jul 2005 Posts: 412 | Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 12:00 pm | Characters: All for this theme; By Odakira: This theme, Any theme A mysterious figure soon appears off in the distance outside of the Hellsing Foundation's Gate. It's long strides take it to the entrance, his shoulder length brown hair comes over his face, shadowing his visage from the view of others. The figure then lowers his head, seeming to mumble words to himself. He then takes a step forward, his figure bending and stretching through the bars of the gate to only snap back into place as he passes into the inside of the tall fence.
Taking to his usual walk, slowing his pace down, his ears slightly twitch to the sound of the gunfire in the distance at the targetting range. His golden-eyes gleam over in the direction of the gunfire, but his attention remains to the entrance. He continues to walk, his long white coat fluttering about in the air behind him, trailing every step his takes. His heavy boots leave a thump in the ground to every move his slim figure makes to the entrance of the mansion. As his presence comes to the front of the door, he brings up his leather gloved hand to place a knock on the door's thick wooden surface, awaiting an answer. Being slightly impatient in his mood at the moment, his golden occulars gleam from the tall entrance to the direction of the gunfire. He tilts his head to the side, strands of his dark hair fall into one of his eyes, concealing it and hindering his view slightly. In a state of curiousity as to who is shooting what, he takes to his usual long strides, traversing in the direction of the various explosions. As he comes around the corner of the front of the foundation, his optics narrow to better see towards the firing range. He notices two figures standing in the distance, one of them firing at the targets. As it fires, his eyes gleam to follow where the bullet is going, noticing it come into contact with the target. His mouth spreads and his lips part to give off a small grin, feeling that it was right to come here after all. He cups one of his hands to the side of his face to call out, his deep voice calling out like thunder, "Hello!!!" His voice echoes off into the distance and direction of the two people. Hoping to get a response, he lowers his hand to let it rest at his side once more, his head turned so his ear faces the direction of the two so he may hear for a response easily. |
| Eshe Joined: 14 Nov 2003 Posts: 485 | OOC: yay for me getting unlazy and posting!!! while my posts are shit, who cares! XD i'm an admin :O
Jeanne, slightly startled, dropped her weapon when she heard a shout. She turned her head in the direction of where the voice had come from and, irritated, pushed the tresses of hair that had decided to rest upon her delicate face after the sudden turn. The newly turned (yet still half) vampire had not expected to have been able to see someone at such a far distance, and yet he was there; as easily seen as he would were he several feet away. Jeanne looked up to Mernov and when she recieved no response, waved one hand while cupping her other over her lips and shouted: "Can we help you?" |
| Odakira Joined: 9 Jul 2005 Posts: 412 | Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 5:04 pm | Characters: All for this theme; By Odakira: This theme, Any theme As he hear's a response to his call, his mouth widens to a grin, expressing a favorably smile across his facial complexions. Though slightly confused to hear a woman's voice in response, his eyebrow cocks up on a small confusion within his mind. Ignoring it, and rather getting down to business, his body then transforms in a display of dark blue electricity amongst his form into a raven, it's pitch black form then flaps it's wings delicately to gain altitude, then spread out it's annex widely, gliding at a high speed towards the direction of the voice.
As he finally comes close enough, he flaps his right wing once, sending him into a spiral downward. Dark blue lightning emitting from his figure once again tot ransform him back to his normal presence, his body spinning downward, his white long coat wrapping and twisting about in the air around his form. Coming to a landing upon one knee, smashing his fist into the ground to oppose his body's weight coming downward, cancelling out the chance of a rough landing, his hair then finally falling from the air down over his face, shadowing his complexions as he speaks out in his kneeling figure. "I am Odakira. I'm a vampire transferred by the Knights of Teutonic Order of Romania. They said that you may need my services here..." He then ends his vocals in silence, awaiting the reply from either of the two. |
| Vern_5 Joined: 31 May 2005 Posts: 212 | A raven took flight in the distance. Kyphus could feel he was getting close. He could not see to confirm his suspicions; he did not need to. He could smell the Raven feathers, he could feel the air of its beating wings up until its descent. Blindness, after all, had its advantages to those who knew them.
Crawling across the terrain, allowing his metallic plating to drag along with his tattered robe. his quarry was only so far, he could track it, kill him and report to his guild. But why they wanted this certain being dead he did not understand; what was so dangerous about this one? |
Digithe Joined: 24 Aug 2003 Posts: 884 | Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 9:40 pm | Characters: All for this theme; By Digithe: This theme, Any theme OOC: wow, two new people to the hellsing rp! :D odakira, I'm not really aquainted with that tutonic order business so i'll just play along and pretend like I know what i'm talking about 'cause i'm sure mernov would ;)
Mernov raised an eyebrow at this curious new creature before him. A vampire, clearly, yet clothed entirely in white. While attire it was the choice of the individual, he'd known only a very few vampires in his time -- and indeed, this was no short amount of time -- who wore such bright colors. Nevertheless, Mernov was never one to judge a person on their clothing and this time would certainly be no different. While the name sounded only vaguely familiar, Mernov recognized those who transferred him. The knights which Odakira spoke of not only had an impressive name but a reputation to match. If they even pretended to give this man any training he would certainly be powerful. Mernov considered all this before acting. "You'll have to discuss that with Integra." The night came alive with the booming sound of Mernov's voice. Though the volume of his voice was not particularly awesome, the tone and color of it filled the darkness with electricity and life; ironic, really, considering the speaker's undead nature. "Integra's the one who runs things around here. If you'll excuse me, I have a protege to train." He put his strong, yet nimble and dextrous hand upon the shoulder of Jeanne gently, but with firmness. He glanced at her from the corner of his green eyes, which sparkled in the dim light of the shooting range. "She shows great promise, but still has a few things to learn," he added, with the slightest hint of his immense pride coming from his voice. |
| Odakira Joined: 9 Jul 2005 Posts: 412 | Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 11:08 pm | Characters: All for this theme; By Odakira: This theme, Any theme OOC:Well, the Teutonic Knights were a group of high-ranked knights and nobles that formed during the Crusades, their creator being Vladimir Tepes Dracul or Dracula as we know him. They wore black capes with red lining to display their heritage amongst the other nobles and knights, thats why Dracula wears one of these "vampire capes" we call them now. A little History lesson from your good neighbor! :)
Remaining in his knelt position, his head lowers slightly to a bow in Mernov's presence. Reacting to his words, he immediately stands, his hair sliding from his face to the sides of his head, revealing his golden optics, and a small scar that crosses the bridge of his nose horizontally to the two personas. "Ah, yes... Integra Hellsing," speaking out in reply to Mernov's deep toned words, his own tone slightly quieted to not mean a disrespectful quarrel, thinking that talking over one is to disrespect them on a mentality scale. "If you do not mind, I shall wait here... This place is new to my knowledge, I would not know my way around..." Saying this, as when he gazed upon the organization's gargantuan scale at the entrance, confusion slightly ran through his mind, rather wanting help then trying to figure out the place himself. "If that is okay with you, sir...?" Lowering his head once again, being respectful to the one's he really doesn't know, not wanting to become a nuissance in their presence. In the back of his mind, only to have glanced at Jeanne figure, he senses that she is only a newcomer to the vampire lineage, but heeds the worry, for more important things are at hand at the moment. |
| Eshe Joined: 14 Nov 2003 Posts: 485 | As the two vampires spoke amongst themselves, Jeanne could do little more than watch and wonder what they were talking about. She looked up at her new Master, towering over her small frame, and then looked over at the newcomer, Odakira. He seemed different than Mernov. How, was a question that the new vampire could not answer. Feeling that she was causing trouble, Jeanne picked up the gun she had previously dropped, holding it to her master with slightly quivering hands.
"Master, I really don't want to be a burden on anyone, so, we can go show him around the building, yes?" she implored, meekly. She continued: "I haven't even seen the building myself, and have always been curious of what was inside.." Jeanne spoke, trailing off. |
| Odakira Joined: 9 Jul 2005 Posts: 412 | Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2005 12:07 am | Characters: All for this theme; By Odakira: This theme, Any theme His golden optics gleam downward amongst the small girl, watching her presence trembling as she picks up the weapon, now knowing for sure that she was new to the vampiric blood coarsing through her veins. He slightly nods his head to her questioning, gladdened by the fact that he is not the only one to know the building. His occulars emit a radiance that is different amongst the other vampire's, they narrow slightly to express a thankful look to the woman.
Though, slightly bothered about her words, he speaks out of courteousy, "Oh no... You are not of a burden to me. I seem to have startled you from the beginning, and for that I apologize to you for being a burden on your training..." Bending his head low to bow to her respectfully as his words seem to quietly woo to her remark. As he raises his head, his eyes are now focused on Mernov's facial complexions as he waits patiently to hear his words and answer. |
| Digithe Joined: 24 Aug 2003 Posts: 884 | Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2005 1:21 am | Characters: All for this theme; By Digithe: This theme, Any theme OOC: thanks for the history lesson! ;)
Mernov was not in the business of trusting strangers, and while the vampire before him appeared to be of noble and honorable blood, there was no proof that this blood he claimed was truely his. The creature appeared to be offering every speck of politeness which even the strictest of behavioral manuals might require in this given situation -- it really was almost sickening! Mernov skillfully hid the disgust from his face and expressions as he looked upon the man in front of him who continued to kneel graciously. This act alone certainly took a sincere desire to be polite -- either that or a very strong stomach, Mernov reminded himself. No, trust was a thing to be earned, and such a strange creature who showed up without warning or prompting would certainly not be exempt from this rule. Mernov, while compelled to play the role of the gracious host in response to this new blood's profound courtesy and polish, would by no means allow himself to be caught unawares -- especially with his new protege at risk, if this vampire proved treacherous. While greatly tempting, Mernov decided not to simply tell Odakira to rise, as the white-robed stranger might take offense to such a thing. Indeed, such courtesies as had been offered should be matched as closely as possible -- after all, stranger or not, he was still a fellow vampire. "Please, sir," responded Mernov with a rather polished and deep bow of his own, "there is no burden to be had by any here! I forget myself, do forgive me. "I am known as Mernov," he said flatly, growing disgusted with the immense level of politness which he presently displayed, but hiding it well. "This is Jeanne, my apprentice. If you would be so kind as to walk back towards the entrance, I shall provide you with as best a tour as I can. I will follow behind and offer explanations and directions, so you might get the best view there is to be had." Secretly, and perhaps even obviously, Mernov's true intention behind this was to keep the stranger in his sight at all times, lest he cause any mischief. |
| Odakira Joined: 9 Jul 2005 Posts: 412 | Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2005 1:42 am | Characters: All for this theme; By Odakira: This theme, Any theme His golden optics emit a warm glow, faintly blurring their image to only soon focus sharply, almost piercing through the skull of Mernov's and noticing slight trouble in his thoughts. Unaware of what might be the cause, he does not let it burden him, being that it may be discomfort that seems to trouble Mernov's mind. His occulars then are replaced back to their normal state after he blinks, nodding his head slightly to the tall man, responding to the sound of his vocals that echo out and reflect in his ears, "Well met Mernov..." He speaks out flatly as well, bowing his head in response once again not only in politeness, but to Mernov's actions as well.
As he rises, his eyes gleam to Jeanne, locking onto her small and fragile figure, his eyes display comfort unto her as he bows his head once again and speaks, "And to you as well, Jeanne..." A charming smile streaks acrossed his facial features, yet his pale skin seems unwrinkled to his complexions. His optics then snap back to Mernov's eyes as he hears out the rest of his words. Slightly provoked by his use of words, his eyes sharpen once again to study his mind. He then lowers his head in a nod, his eyes coming down to stare amongst the dirt on the ground, speaking out quietly, "I see, I shall take to my leave then... I shall await to see you again, Mernov." his words seemed flattened, almost monotonous to his expression. He then turns swiftly about, facing away from the two, taking to his usual long strides back in the direction of the building. After a while, he stops about five steps into his walk, his figure remaining motionless for a second of time. His ehad turns to look back at Mernov, his optics narrow as they lock unto his, expressing that he knows what he is up to, yet reassuringly show that he means no harm, he speaks out again, his tone displaying power lightly as he says, "Thank you, Mernov." He then turns once again to face the building, coming to his walk once again to the organization's hold, the white coat about his figure seems to emit a blurry resilience in the moon's wake as it soon fades into the distance only to vanish around the corner of the building again. As he comes up to the entrance of the building, he whispers to himself quietly under his breath while he waits, "Hmm... It seems that it may not be worth my time here... But they'll need it, one way or another." |
| Vern_5 Joined: 31 May 2005 Posts: 212 | Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2005 11:55 am | Characters: All for this theme; By Vern_5: This theme, Any theme Further and further, crawling on all fours like a beast, nose taking in the scents of the surroundings, nerves feeling the soft trembles of the earth nearby. Kyphus was close, so close to finishing his mission, now if only he could locate and execute so he could go home!
The steel of his claws raked the earth beneath Kyphus' hands and feet. His formidable weapons were becoming stained by the earth! And unfortunately, he could not remove them...the operation made sure of that a long time ago... Finally, Kyphus came to sense a great piece of architecture, a gate, perhaps. He breathed in the air; the target had been here, but he could not tell his present location. Suddenly, he sensed the prescence of two creatures nearby. Odd, he thought between the constant grinding cogs of his madness, usually he could sense living creatures instantly; these two only appeared in his awareness after a moment. Even a single moment chagrined Kyphus' mind. "Greetings," Kyphus hissed tentatively. "I am in search of a certain Vampire, have you seen him? It pains me to ask of your assistance but, as you can see" - he tapped on the golden plates grafted over his eyes - "I have no use of these old orbits" |
| Eshe Joined: 14 Nov 2003 Posts: 485 | Her shy nature caused Jeanne to seek refuge behind Mernov's large frame, peeking from behind him to gaze upon this newcomer. The young woman eyed the area where his eyes should have been with curiousity, wondering why they were there, and how in the world he knew where they were. Jeanne saw it best that she keep quiet in situations like these, but spoke up slightly. It was barely audible, however, and was unlikely that anyone would hear her speak. "Well, we..." she began. |
| Digithe Joined: 24 Aug 2003 Posts: 884 | Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2005 10:31 pm | Characters: All for this theme; By Digithe: This theme, Any theme OOC: Odakira, I didn't mean for you to leave, he just wanted to walk behind you while giving you a tour instead of in front
Mernov raised his left arm in front of Jeanne, as if to shield her from this new stranger. Two strangers in a night, quite an unusual thing. What was more unusual, Mernov noted, was the reason for his visit -- he sought a vampire. This thing -- Mernov hesitated to refer to it as a man -- was either truely blind or either very stupid to not notice to vampires immediately in front of him, and a third not far away. However, this thing's senses were clearly quite attuned, as without sight (or so it claimed) it found the two vampires, though it apparently had not identified them thus. The tall vampire's exterior portrayed immense calm in every way, though his right hand subtly dropped to his side, ready to grasp the strange weapon which laid there, ready, waiting. "Vampire?" Mernov asked questioningly, his rich voice echoing off the castle walls. "What you seek cannot be found anywhere nearby, friend. I daresay you would be hard-pressed to find any such vile creature within a fortnight's walk of here -- this is a holy place, you know." While it was true that Mernov was lying through his teeth, centuries of existence as one of the most detested creatures alive -- or not alive, perhaps would be the better wording -- had allowed him to develop an impecable skill of deception and deceit. He rather enjoyed employing this skill, in fact, and didn't hesitate to employ it now. As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly to look back at Jeanne, with a look clearly saying "follow along, do not speak." |
| Odakira Joined: 9 Jul 2005 Posts: 412 | Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2005 10:59 pm | Characters: All for this theme; By Odakira: This theme, Any theme OOC:Oh, sorry! ^^;; Didn't know. Oh well, I guess I can wait at the entrance or something *shrug*
As he awaits alone at the entrance of the tall castle-like structure, he the leans his desolate figure amongst the wall beside the entrance. Wondering to himself why Mernov was so nervous of his arrival. He was sent here by the Round Table Committee only to serve and help the Hellsing organization, but to be judged and played around with as well. Arrogance. Dropping it from his mind, seeming it is rude and immature to think and act such a way, he lets out a sigh to vent the random thoughts that plague his mind. Thinking now it is better this way, that it would place him a higher level on a mental scale to Mernov, though it was disrepsectful, being against his views to be that way to one older than him. But it was better this way. He brings up his foot to tap it repeatedly among the ground, wondering why now it is taking Mernov so long to come, but remained patiently in his place. "Jeanne..." He thought to himself, now wondering of her becoming. Why? Why did she become a vampire? If at anything, she would of been a servant, but that's the way things were at the Order. Meaning no disrespect in his thoughts, he drops it as well. Remaining motionless as his body basks in the moonlight in wait. |
| Vern_5 Joined: 31 May 2005 Posts: 212 | At the sound of a new voice, Kyphus' head snapped to orient on its source. Staring at the two strange figures, he tried to discern their existance. Why could he not identify them immediatly? Then again...
"Good sir," Kyphus grinned jaggedly. "Do you know that you have no heartbeat?" Wait, what had he just remarked? No heartbeat...how unusual, yet familiar. - Something grabbed Kyphus' attention. The other creature behind the speaker, she shivered in his "view". Fear, he sensed it. - But, going back to his previous thoughts: no heartbeat? "Who are you?" Kyphus demanded at the edge of frustration. "And...why does she have a 'lack of pulse'?" |
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