Werewolf Lacreos the Vampire
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Character description
The Intro:
As a human, my name was Maurice Lacreos, the most important thing you can know about me is this: I am not Werewolf, I am a Vampire. I am registered as a Werewolf only for one reason: to find and destroy my creator, his followers, and ANYTHING that stands in my way. Most Vampires would see me as a traitor; I see it as they who betrayed me....
The Story:
I was born into a family of Conjurers, not the most powerful bloodline, but powerful enough to be noticed. After my mothers death at the hands of who we thought was an ally, my father, my siblings (two younger brothers, one older sister) and I became Hunters, killing Vampires, Werewolves, demons, and anything else we could find. In time, we had created quite the name for ourselves and a Vampire Elder found us. He killed and drained my father and brothers, as Spellcasters we had very potent blood that many vampires considered a delicacy, my sister and I escaped but were found easily. I knew that only one of us would even stand a chance of getting away again so I made a deal, I’d rather destroy us both then let him have her blood. He let her go, and drained me, but turned me as well, that was part of the deal… Two years later, he went back on his promise, now she too is a Vampire.… I was once willing to kill her myself to keep her blood from his lips.… but should I do it now?
The Man:
I am 5’ 11” with gray-green eyes with a gold ring around the pupil, and dirty-blonde hair that goes to the mid of my back and is kept in a ponytail. I am 629, but I have slept much since the 1600s came about. I wear fairly normal clothing: light tan slacks and a light-blue dress shirt (no tie, hate ties), and I am one of few Vampires who both can and does eat human food (I never stopped eating it, and thus never built up an adverse reaction to it) this has become an invaluable asset as it helps me blend in with the humans. Wit and surprise are two of the greatest allies to a Vampire; especially a cannibal such as myself… feeding off mainly vampires has given me a greater stability, even to the point of brief walks in the sun, which are quite painful, yet equally pleasant.
The Girl:
My sister is two years older than me, she is 5’ 3” tall with a small frame, but as powerful as she is beautiful. She wears a white dress that covers her from neck down with a black corset, sleeves, and tail that wraps most of the way forward on her skirt. Like our younger brothers, she gets her looks from our mother, a Gypsy woman who was also small yet powerful (in many ways). She has black hair and dark brown, almost black eyes, and a light tan to her skin. Traversing the world with four guys after Mother died, she more freely expressed her relaxed nature and always spoke what was on her mind-often leading to mass confusion among us guys-to which she would skip off giggling to herself. She was the second most powerful of the five of us (after Father), and definitely the smartest of us, often walking strait out and past a target while the rest of us were planning the strike, luring him into a trap we only set once we realized he was following her back.
The Summary:
Without Vampires, I would not exist; but without them, I would not need to....
The End!
As a human, my name was Maurice Lacreos, the most important thing you can know about me is this: I am not Werewolf, I am a Vampire. I am registered as a Werewolf only for one reason: to find and destroy my creator, his followers, and ANYTHING that stands in my way. Most Vampires would see me as a traitor; I see it as they who betrayed me....
The Story:
I was born into a family of Conjurers, not the most powerful bloodline, but powerful enough to be noticed. After my mothers death at the hands of who we thought was an ally, my father, my siblings (two younger brothers, one older sister) and I became Hunters, killing Vampires, Werewolves, demons, and anything else we could find. In time, we had created quite the name for ourselves and a Vampire Elder found us. He killed and drained my father and brothers, as Spellcasters we had very potent blood that many vampires considered a delicacy, my sister and I escaped but were found easily. I knew that only one of us would even stand a chance of getting away again so I made a deal, I’d rather destroy us both then let him have her blood. He let her go, and drained me, but turned me as well, that was part of the deal… Two years later, he went back on his promise, now she too is a Vampire.… I was once willing to kill her myself to keep her blood from his lips.… but should I do it now?
The Man:
I am 5’ 11” with gray-green eyes with a gold ring around the pupil, and dirty-blonde hair that goes to the mid of my back and is kept in a ponytail. I am 629, but I have slept much since the 1600s came about. I wear fairly normal clothing: light tan slacks and a light-blue dress shirt (no tie, hate ties), and I am one of few Vampires who both can and does eat human food (I never stopped eating it, and thus never built up an adverse reaction to it) this has become an invaluable asset as it helps me blend in with the humans. Wit and surprise are two of the greatest allies to a Vampire; especially a cannibal such as myself… feeding off mainly vampires has given me a greater stability, even to the point of brief walks in the sun, which are quite painful, yet equally pleasant.
The Girl:
My sister is two years older than me, she is 5’ 3” tall with a small frame, but as powerful as she is beautiful. She wears a white dress that covers her from neck down with a black corset, sleeves, and tail that wraps most of the way forward on her skirt. Like our younger brothers, she gets her looks from our mother, a Gypsy woman who was also small yet powerful (in many ways). She has black hair and dark brown, almost black eyes, and a light tan to her skin. Traversing the world with four guys after Mother died, she more freely expressed her relaxed nature and always spoke what was on her mind-often leading to mass confusion among us guys-to which she would skip off giggling to herself. She was the second most powerful of the five of us (after Father), and definitely the smartest of us, often walking strait out and past a target while the rest of us were planning the strike, luring him into a trap we only set once we realized he was following her back.
The Summary:
Without Vampires, I would not exist; but without them, I would not need to....
The End!
Statistics
| Total loot: | 219,133.25 kgs of flesh |
| Victims bitten (via link): | 1 |
| Fights: | 1817 |
| Victories: | 792 |
| Defeats: | 1025 |
| Draws: | 0 |
| Gold gained: | ~ 41,000.00  |
| Gold lost: | ~ 35,000.00 |
| Damage to enemies: | 112808.59 |
| Damage from enemies: | 378751.65 |
The attributes of Lacreos the Vampire:
| Character level: | Level 36 |
| Strength: |    (52) |
| Defence: | (65) |
| Agility: | (74) |
| Stamina: | (59) |
| Dexterity: | (48) |
| Experience: |   (6581|6480) |
The ancestral site statistics of Lacreos the Vampire
| Attempted challenges: | 0 |
| Successful challenges: | 0 |
| Failed challenges: | 0 |
The sentinel of Lacreos the Vampire
| Sentinel breed: | Fire hound |
| Sentinel name: | Fire hound |
| Attack: | (45) |
| Defence: | (45) |
| Stamina: | (45) |
Profile
| Gender: | male |
| Age: | 20-25 Years |
| Hometown: | Whats the point, it's gone anyway.... |
| ICQ-number: | Destroy them... |
| MSN Messenger: | Kill them all. |
| Yahoo Messenger: | Let None Survive! |
| AIM-Name: | DESTROY THEM ALL!!! |
| Jabber ID | --- |
| Skype ID | --- |
Arena
Lacreos the Vampire has not yet achieved a special arena rank.