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Steam Name: Foster
Steam ID: I'll grab it if it's REALLY required.
Why do you think you should get this whitelist?: The concept is fairly unique, and I really hope I'd get to try it.
How long have you been roleplaying for?: Two years or so.
Write the backstory of your character [No minimum or maximum length, use common sense and discretion]:
Camilia Fausta, a noble of the Roman empire, or at least that is what she was once. A deal was struck long before she was born, her father wanted some of his political enemies killed, so he started to pray for someone to help him, his pleas were heard, although he didn't know who was the man who offered help, but refused the coin. After the deed was done, the assassin revealed a set of fangs and pushed the noble-man against the wall. "Hear me well, Longinus... for this, I wish nothing, but your first-born child when she turns twenty-five. Or your family may see an unfortunate end..." Then the assassin disappeared, no guard or hired mercenary could find him ever after.
The first-born was a healthy girl, Camilia Fausta, her early years held nothing but learning, perhaps even some courting after she became fifteen, her life was average, since her family wasn't part of the leading nobles, her life was relatively easy. But then, that certain assassin has sent a letter, sealed with a drop of blood. "Longinus, I fulfilled my part of the bargain, now fulfill your's."
Poor Longinus was not ready to give his daughter up, but the words of the assassin rang in his ears. "Your family may meet an unfortunate end..." That was all he could think of, after a few days, he told his daughter that they would go for a walk in the forest, but at a marked place waited the assassin, he didn't change a single bit, he was just as charismatic, young and terrifying as he was twenty years ago. Camilia stopped for a moment, turning to her father who gulped a bit after the Assassin greeted him. "Ah, Longinus, my old friend..." Camilia couldn't help but try and hide behind her father. "Who is this man, father?" she whispered to him, and the only thing she received was a simple. "I'm so sorry..." before Camilia's head filled with images, lots of them, varying in nature. That was too much for her and she passed out soon enough. Then the assassin scooped her up before the father could have done anything, and the Assassin was gone.
He shared his blood with her the very same night, and then claimed her to be his servant, which she hated, she hated her father for basically selling her, he hated her master for holding her captive, but she obeyed and waited, and learned from the shadows, her power just growed and growed, but also her thirst for a simpler life, she ran into tomes and well... books. (Keep in mind, books in that time were written on animal skin, hence, they were valuable and rare.) she just hoarded knowledge, that helped her in keeping herself from becoming what her master tried to make her become.
A few hundred years later, another one pledged for the assassin's help, he obliged and thought this would be yet another easy round and new follower, so he decided to bring his young, well... young looking slave. The task was simple, eliminate a Christian priest, the assassin snuck in, in the middle of the night, but someone ratted him out, funny, it was the man who pledged for his help in the first place, the priest was waiting with several guards. The assassin was strong, but in no way a good warrior. He dispatched a lot of the guards, but the higher ranked soldiers had vervain covered armor and swords, and the priest gave them holy water flasks too, which they threw on him, he was dispatched rather quickly. And the girl fled in utter fear, she ran and ran until she managed to hide in a cave, she waited and rested, hoping that she won't get found.
That was the most interesting part of her life, from then, she acted like a beggar and went from province to province, after the fall of the empire she found shelter in the ruins, in the middle ages, she travelled to the Turkish empire, to Constantinapoli, that's where she spent the most of the middle ages, acting as a traveling story teller, and she indeed, had a nice and plenty amount of stories... the years passed and passed until she found herself in the age of steam machines, after she gathered enough money, she headed out on a ship to the land of promises, America, but that was in the 1800s, after that she just observed what Humanity will do, a few wars... then a big boom, the first world war happened. Then the next one, a few years later, she was disturbed by it, but it's nothing that she haven't seen yet.
In the present, she is a scholar and a historian, and perhaps... a great threat... but it's highly doubted, given by her nature...
//THANKS FOR READING!
Give an example of Feeding RP [10 Lines min]: **Camilia walks around her home and sighs as she feels her stomach growl in hunger, she heads down to her fridge and takes out a bag, filled with A+ blood, her favorite for some reason.
**Her fangs slowly grow out of her gums, which she then uses to penetrate the bag and get the delicious and nurition filled blood out, as soon as the bag is opened, the blood starts to drip out, right into her mouth, and a bit of her chin, about two bags are enough to satisfy her hunger.
^That's the victimless feeding.
**Camilia would find a secluded Human and offer him or her a vision of their family, making her victims feel they are safe and home, while she can work without harming them.
**Her fangs grow out of her gums, yet again, slowly sinking into the neck of her poor victim, she starts to move it deeper until the vein is found, then she begins to feed on the person's blood, humming quietly while she sips the blood. As soon as she is done, she licks the wound to close it down then disappear into the night, leaving her victim in a short term choma, which after the victim remember's nothing of it's past few hours.
Give an example of Combat RP [15 lines min]:
I won't be doing much combat rp on this char, well, probably not willingly, but if I do, I would probably just confuse my enemies and disappear.
Give an example of Passive RP [15 lines min]:
**Camilia sits down to her desk and looks at the books lying around infront of her, with a sigh she starts to pick up certain books and puts them in their place, although she keeps one of her books out infront of her. "Hmm... that'll do it." She mutters for herself while she begins to open it up and read it where she left off last time, humming quietly while she does so.
She lets out a soft sigh after a few hours, turning towards her window where she looks up into the skies, tilting her head as she thinks. "What is out there? What is my purpose on this land, what happened to me and why?" These questions came up rather frequently for her. Especially on nights which she spent without sleeping, or at least resting.
Camilia soon heads for the bathroom then she begins to clean her teeth with a toothbrush, anyway. When she finishes she heads to her bed and lies down, in hopes of a better tomorrow, or perhaps a nice sleep, which she does get every once in a while.
Steam ID: I'll grab it if it's REALLY required.
Why do you think you should get this whitelist?: The concept is fairly unique, and I really hope I'd get to try it.
How long have you been roleplaying for?: Two years or so.
Write the backstory of your character [No minimum or maximum length, use common sense and discretion]:
Camilia Fausta, a noble of the Roman empire, or at least that is what she was once. A deal was struck long before she was born, her father wanted some of his political enemies killed, so he started to pray for someone to help him, his pleas were heard, although he didn't know who was the man who offered help, but refused the coin. After the deed was done, the assassin revealed a set of fangs and pushed the noble-man against the wall. "Hear me well, Longinus... for this, I wish nothing, but your first-born child when she turns twenty-five. Or your family may see an unfortunate end..." Then the assassin disappeared, no guard or hired mercenary could find him ever after.
The first-born was a healthy girl, Camilia Fausta, her early years held nothing but learning, perhaps even some courting after she became fifteen, her life was average, since her family wasn't part of the leading nobles, her life was relatively easy. But then, that certain assassin has sent a letter, sealed with a drop of blood. "Longinus, I fulfilled my part of the bargain, now fulfill your's."
Poor Longinus was not ready to give his daughter up, but the words of the assassin rang in his ears. "Your family may meet an unfortunate end..." That was all he could think of, after a few days, he told his daughter that they would go for a walk in the forest, but at a marked place waited the assassin, he didn't change a single bit, he was just as charismatic, young and terrifying as he was twenty years ago. Camilia stopped for a moment, turning to her father who gulped a bit after the Assassin greeted him. "Ah, Longinus, my old friend..." Camilia couldn't help but try and hide behind her father. "Who is this man, father?" she whispered to him, and the only thing she received was a simple. "I'm so sorry..." before Camilia's head filled with images, lots of them, varying in nature. That was too much for her and she passed out soon enough. Then the assassin scooped her up before the father could have done anything, and the Assassin was gone.
He shared his blood with her the very same night, and then claimed her to be his servant, which she hated, she hated her father for basically selling her, he hated her master for holding her captive, but she obeyed and waited, and learned from the shadows, her power just growed and growed, but also her thirst for a simpler life, she ran into tomes and well... books. (Keep in mind, books in that time were written on animal skin, hence, they were valuable and rare.) she just hoarded knowledge, that helped her in keeping herself from becoming what her master tried to make her become.
A few hundred years later, another one pledged for the assassin's help, he obliged and thought this would be yet another easy round and new follower, so he decided to bring his young, well... young looking slave. The task was simple, eliminate a Christian priest, the assassin snuck in, in the middle of the night, but someone ratted him out, funny, it was the man who pledged for his help in the first place, the priest was waiting with several guards. The assassin was strong, but in no way a good warrior. He dispatched a lot of the guards, but the higher ranked soldiers had vervain covered armor and swords, and the priest gave them holy water flasks too, which they threw on him, he was dispatched rather quickly. And the girl fled in utter fear, she ran and ran until she managed to hide in a cave, she waited and rested, hoping that she won't get found.
That was the most interesting part of her life, from then, she acted like a beggar and went from province to province, after the fall of the empire she found shelter in the ruins, in the middle ages, she travelled to the Turkish empire, to Constantinapoli, that's where she spent the most of the middle ages, acting as a traveling story teller, and she indeed, had a nice and plenty amount of stories... the years passed and passed until she found herself in the age of steam machines, after she gathered enough money, she headed out on a ship to the land of promises, America, but that was in the 1800s, after that she just observed what Humanity will do, a few wars... then a big boom, the first world war happened. Then the next one, a few years later, she was disturbed by it, but it's nothing that she haven't seen yet.
In the present, she is a scholar and a historian, and perhaps... a great threat... but it's highly doubted, given by her nature...
//THANKS FOR READING!
Give an example of Feeding RP [10 Lines min]: **Camilia walks around her home and sighs as she feels her stomach growl in hunger, she heads down to her fridge and takes out a bag, filled with A+ blood, her favorite for some reason.
**Her fangs slowly grow out of her gums, which she then uses to penetrate the bag and get the delicious and nurition filled blood out, as soon as the bag is opened, the blood starts to drip out, right into her mouth, and a bit of her chin, about two bags are enough to satisfy her hunger.
^That's the victimless feeding.
**Camilia would find a secluded Human and offer him or her a vision of their family, making her victims feel they are safe and home, while she can work without harming them.
**Her fangs grow out of her gums, yet again, slowly sinking into the neck of her poor victim, she starts to move it deeper until the vein is found, then she begins to feed on the person's blood, humming quietly while she sips the blood. As soon as she is done, she licks the wound to close it down then disappear into the night, leaving her victim in a short term choma, which after the victim remember's nothing of it's past few hours.
Give an example of Combat RP [15 lines min]:
I won't be doing much combat rp on this char, well, probably not willingly, but if I do, I would probably just confuse my enemies and disappear.
Give an example of Passive RP [15 lines min]:
**Camilia sits down to her desk and looks at the books lying around infront of her, with a sigh she starts to pick up certain books and puts them in their place, although she keeps one of her books out infront of her. "Hmm... that'll do it." She mutters for herself while she begins to open it up and read it where she left off last time, humming quietly while she does so.
She lets out a soft sigh after a few hours, turning towards her window where she looks up into the skies, tilting her head as she thinks. "What is out there? What is my purpose on this land, what happened to me and why?" These questions came up rather frequently for her. Especially on nights which she spent without sleeping, or at least resting.
Camilia soon heads for the bathroom then she begins to clean her teeth with a toothbrush, anyway. When she finishes she heads to her bed and lies down, in hopes of a better tomorrow, or perhaps a nice sleep, which she does get every once in a while.
