Since the dawn of time, angels have fallen from heaven. They are sent to earth to try to do good in order to be accepted back into heaven. But, vampires have roamed the earth for only a few thousand years and are bitterly at war with the Fallen. The Fallen think that if they destroy a vampire they destroy a demond and that can get them back into heaven. The number fo vampire's is plummeting quickly and soon, there will be no vampires left. But, maybe a forbidden romance will stop this fued and get the Fallen back into heaven?

Rules~

#1-Genders Even. If there are fourteen girls and fifteen guys, even it out.

#2-Fallen and vampire ratio even. Sorta like the genders even rule.

#3-Post "I've lost me crumpet" to join.

#4-When addressing me, call me Blood. Neon and call me Bloodbabe but she is the only nickname acception.

#5-This is a ROMANCE roleplay. ROMANCE is a must.

Bio Skeleton~

Name[What your character was named at birth]:

Called[Your characters nickname]:

Name Origin/Meaning[If your character has name from a different language, tell us what language and what it means]:

Age[How old is your character]:

Gender:

Species[Fallen or Vampire]:

Personality[How they usually act]:

Power[Any special skills?]:

Appearence[Picture Only]:

My Characters~

Name:Akuma Rose

Called:Kuma

Name Origin/Meaning:Akuma means Devil in Japanese

Age:Unknown. She appears seventeen.

Gender:Female

Species:Fallen

Crush:Open

Personality:Kuma is very...odd. She is headstrong and hates being ordered around. She can also be very flirty.

Power:Can manipulate fire, ice, and shadows.

Appearence[Picture Only]:

The feathers on her wings alternate black, green, black, green. Her eyes are green.

Name:Lucas Johnson 

Called:Phenomenon or Phen for short 

Name Origin/Meaning:Phenomenon means something great or worth seeing. 

Age:Unknown. Appears eighteen 

Gender:Male 

Species:Vampire 

Crush:Open

Personality:Phen is very prideful. He obsesses over himself and takes the meaning of his self-given name by heart.  

Power:He can read minds and put his own words or pictures into another’s minds.  

Appearence:

Other:Nobody knows his real name, they all call him Phen. He owns a Midnight Fox called Hera. Hera is a female. She has pure black fur with purple tent and purple eyes. she never leaves Phen's side. Her power is that she can sense when an enemy or harmful person is nearby.

((BUMP))

((Sounds like a fun rp.  Quick question though; do the vampires have powers as well?))

((Yep.))

Name: 
Silviana Elizabeth Leigh.

Called:
Zre

Name Origin/Meaning:
"zre" a name meaning "the grim" or "the ending omen" ((language unknown...read in a book.))

Age:
  Unknown.  Appears to be about 17

Gender:
Female

Species[Fallen or Vampire]:
Vampire

Personality[How they usually act]:
Cold hearted and harsh; but can have her moments.  She is cunning and manipulative; knowing how to seduce her foes into doing her bidding.  She is not one to be trusted.  Her fury usually controls her...her temper quick.  She can't stand failure and uses her abilities to her greatest advantage.  Her speed and agility often being her largest ally.  She has a sence of vague mystery around her; careful to never reveal to much information of herself to even her closest friends.  She is easy to fear; or misunderstood...but her hard personality is just shielding her shattered heart from mulitple occasions in her wicked and unspeakable past.

Power[Any special skills?]: 
She can create an illusion of pain.  Making her victum feel the greatest pain imaginable...making her prey want to beg to die.  She uses this gift in both torturous and defensive events.

Appearence[Picture Only]:



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Name[What your character was named at birth]:
Levi Jason Caize

Called[Your characters nickname]:
Levi

Name Origin/Meaning[If your character has name from a different language, tell us what language and what it means]:
nu?

Age[How old is your character]:
Appears to be about 19

Gender:
Male

Species[Fallen or Vampire]:
Fallen

Personality[How they usually act]: 
Usually towards the quiet side; careful to think through the effects of his actions before choosing the one that would best benefit his allies and himself.  He often finds himself getting into trouble due to the fact that he is always looking for a fight to start or end. He is a quick thinker; and uses his own form of charm to weasle out of even the deepest trouble. His facial ex
pression is most often angry.  Infuriated with himself mostly.  Why?  You will find out later.

Power[Any special skills?]: 
He can manipulate water(in plants, from the air, in blood, ect).  He can also make himself evaporate into thin air and reappear in a seperate location

Appearence[Picture Only]:

He has a pair of long wings extending from his back made of long feathers of the deepest black.

((Crush open for both; and pardon the failish bios...I am kinda tired D:
EDIT: I've lost my crumpet))

((if more genders of either species are needed; I will make more charrys ^^))

((tld, sure ^^  But just a warning, it may take him a while to come around. xD))

((Ok, Zozo. Post you're bio and I will go crumpet hunting. Also, sombody needs to start and it wont be me.))

((Grr. Fine. I shall start.))

The cool fall breeze whispered through the trees, stirring the various shades of color that had been painted on them. Orange, scarlet, auburn, some were left with green. A bright sun shone down on the Central Park, were usually only teenagers came to mingle and chat. Off to the west was the Skate Alley, a small skate park with only a few ramps. To the east and north were the Romance Feilds. Feilds of wild flowers with paths created by young lovers. South was the Playground. Complete with a set of momkey bars, a slide, a swing set, and sand box.

 Kuma sat in the center of Central Park, her back against a tree trunk, her eyes glued to Skate Alley. She broke her arm a year ago on her skate board and had it taken away and sold. Ever since, she's been banned from Skate Alley for saftey reasons. She ran her fingers across her wings. Black and green. Only vampires and other Fallen could see them, humans were oblivious. Kuma sighed and leaned her head back against the tree to watch the birds flutter above her, landing on one branch, then the next.

Phen strolled towards Central Park from his house, running his tounge over his fangs and whistling to all the girls he pas$ed. Some eyed him up and down then smiled and waved approvingly but others just hurried on down the pathway.

She flew through the brush of the desolate plains of wildflowers of central park.  There were no romancers here today.  Quite an odd sight.  The brisk wind nipped at her revealed flesh as her emerald green eyes remained transfixed on the scene before her.  Lively scenes.  The enchanting landscape was fresh and admirable.  The laughter of children on the playground rang in her actue ears.  The feel of the flowers against her bare legs pushed her foward.  The echo of her feet against the earth rang in her ears.  The scent of the pollen consuming her nostrils.  Finally.  She came to an abrupt halt at the base of a broad oak.  She stroked the bark with her slender fingertips.  The wind blowing her dark locks past her shoulders.  The fabrics of her garments swaying with the gentle breeze.  She closed her eyes.  Envisioning various events in her lifetime.  The lives destroyed...and so many others plagued in turmoil.  And yet...the thought made her lips curl into a wicked smile.  Her eyes re-opening from their closed state.  She turned on her heel. Her fangs remained hidden behind her lips.  She emerged from the field of wildflowers and set foot on the gras.sy hills that lined central park.  She inhaled deeply...beginning her decent towards a collection of large trees similar to the oak.  A ghostly tune was hummed from her throat. Her name was known.  Her true identity pushed behind her.  For now...she was Zre.  And she was...The Grim.

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A whistle escaped the lips of Levi as he stood on the bridge that ran overtop a small creek near the center of the park.  He had been in this state for hours now.  His eyes focused on the gentle current that seemed to dance across the unseen stones beneath the murky water.  His breath escaped him in gentle and easy gasps... his eyes closed as his elbows rested on the railing of the wooden footbridge.  His dark black wings extended from his back and collected around him in a tomblike pose.  Despite the breeze...the feathers were stiff.  No movement taking place.  It was in this way Levi stood.  Unmoving. Statuelike.