Vampire Rommel
Was created by an Elder vampire 02/03/2006 at 03:50:39
Clan:
Character description
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March 2. 2006. the day that my unlife began. So much confusion. Much to take in. A hunger like no other that I've experienced before. Hunger for blood, hot blood. Humans seem so delicious now... and I never liked the sun anyway.
I was embraced by an elder, a creature of immense wisdom and experience. He tutored me for a short while, before a battle took place where we were jumped by a several werewolves and he suffered the final death. Fortunately, before that he managed to kill most of them and as the remaining couple killed him I landed a few lucky blows, wounded them and escaped. The sight of flesh I was ripping with my bare hands. The force I had in me... it was dream-like.
Since then I just hunted to survive and I have avoided werewolf haunted places. I do not feel ready for them yet. Still much to learn.
Recently I was approached by a member of a clan and they have accepted me. Now I can learn and get to know my new self better. Hope to get those two furballs soon.
A lot of time has passed and now I am ready for what may come. My senses are sharp and I have harnessed the power I possess. Now I can, without fear, hunt down those werewolves that took my master.
I’ve been on a hunt almost a hundred times, searching for them but to no avail. Many werewolves have fallen before me but it seems that I cannot find those two… maybe they’ve met their match in one of the other kindred. I would have liked to have their hearts in my hand as they beat for the last time, but I will settle with the others, because my hatred for them grows daily… smelly furballs.
I'm a leader of the Blood Ties clan now, a fine group of kindred. Became a leader after the tragic loss of our queen and mentor... she who has made this clan what it truly is now. As a leader I'm trying to make an example in this neverending war with the werevolves. I've beaten 146 furballs and sent them running for their mommas... my strength is greater now, but I sense that, still, I'm not nearly strong enough. Have to learn daily, to learn and explore my strengths and weaknesess... to improve myself. Unlife goes on.
March 2. 2006. the day that my unlife began. So much confusion. Much to take in. A hunger like no other that I've experienced before. Hunger for blood, hot blood. Humans seem so delicious now... and I never liked the sun anyway.
I was embraced by an elder, a creature of immense wisdom and experience. He tutored me for a short while, before a battle took place where we were jumped by a several werewolves and he suffered the final death. Fortunately, before that he managed to kill most of them and as the remaining couple killed him I landed a few lucky blows, wounded them and escaped. The sight of flesh I was ripping with my bare hands. The force I had in me... it was dream-like.
Since then I just hunted to survive and I have avoided werewolf haunted places. I do not feel ready for them yet. Still much to learn.
Recently I was approached by a member of a clan and they have accepted me. Now I can learn and get to know my new self better. Hope to get those two furballs soon.
A lot of time has passed and now I am ready for what may come. My senses are sharp and I have harnessed the power I possess. Now I can, without fear, hunt down those werewolves that took my master.
I’ve been on a hunt almost a hundred times, searching for them but to no avail. Many werewolves have fallen before me but it seems that I cannot find those two… maybe they’ve met their match in one of the other kindred. I would have liked to have their hearts in my hand as they beat for the last time, but I will settle with the others, because my hatred for them grows daily… smelly furballs.
I'm a leader of the Blood Ties clan now, a fine group of kindred. Became a leader after the tragic loss of our queen and mentor... she who has made this clan what it truly is now. As a leader I'm trying to make an example in this neverending war with the werevolves. I've beaten 146 furballs and sent them running for their mommas... my strength is greater now, but I sense that, still, I'm not nearly strong enough. Have to learn daily, to learn and explore my strengths and weaknesess... to improve myself. Unlife goes on.
Statistics
| Total loot: | 130,768.88 litres of blood |
| Victims bitten (via link): | 16 |
| Fights: | 387 |
| Victories: | 189 |
| Defeats: | 198 |
| Draws: | 0 |
| Gold gained: | ~ 6,000.00  |
| Gold lost: | ~ 7,000.00 |
| Damage to enemies: | 24512.35 |
| Damage from enemies: | 81904.94 |
The attributes of Rommel:
| Character level: | Level 28 |
| Strength: |    (58) |
| Defence: | (54) |
| Agility: | (49) |
| Stamina: | (44) |
| Dexterity: | (45) |
| Experience: |   (3769|3920) |
The ancestral site statistics of Rommel
| Attempted challenges: | 0 |
| Successful challenges: | 0 |
| Failed challenges: | 0 |
The sentinel of Rommel
| Sentinel breed: | Apocalyptic wolfhound |
| Sentinel name: | Slick |
| Attack: | (39) |
| Defence: | (38) |
| Stamina: | (36) |
Profile
| Gender: | male |
| Age: | 26-30 Years |
| Hometown: | Belgrade |
| ICQ-number: | --- |
| MSN Messenger: | vojislavmitrovic@hotmail.com |
| Yahoo Messenger: | --- |
| AIM-Name: | --- |
| Jabber ID | --- |
| Skype ID | --- |
Arena
Rommel has not yet achieved a special arena rank.
Rommel has created 1 Vampires so far:
| VanHelsing007 | Level 20 | Loot 63488.51 litres of blood |