I'll reserve a position as a spy grunt for The Hyde

I'm open to filling in any other roles you need though...
Yeah sure if you want you can fill any of the bigger roles available if you wish
 
I'll take that captain position in charge of drugs for The Hyde then. (o u o)b
 
ok can i just supply this concern before anyone else tries to make a post, i've pretty much lost connection with the other captain, they haven't been on for weeks so... warning The Hyde may change completely or just fall under different ownership
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ok can i just supply this concern before anyone else tries to make a post, i've pretty much lost connection with the other captain, they haven't been on for weeks so... warning The Hyde may change completely or just fall under different ownership
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Roger that understood.
 
Question for you b0ss. Would you consider a medical professional able to control drug intake and such? If that makes sense.

I just don't know what position to assign my character.
 
Question for you b0ss. Would you consider a medical professional able to control drug intake and such? If that makes sense.

I just don't know what position to assign my character.
Yes I suppose that makes sense
 
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Mind if I take one of the grunt scout positions on La Sangre
 

Name:
Anastasia Rostock
(Can also be called Anna, but prefers her full first name)

Gasmaskgirl.jpg


Affiliation:
La Sangre

Age:
697
(She stopped counting her age when the black plague broke out, so she just says she's 29)

Gender:
Female

Species:
Wendigo

Weapon(s) of Choice:
(They're basic enough so I'm not going to post images or anything)

A shiny Boline knife:
The knife has a few gems embedded into the grip and an overall very flashy looking hilt. The blade is curved to look like a claw, but not to the point that it would compromise durability which is why it is somewhat thick to compensate for the curve in it. The blade was dipped in silver at it's time of creation and is still in very good shape, with a few scratches and flecks that expose the steel underneath.

Luger 04 Pistol:
A brilliantly crafted German semi automatic hand gun that she almost always has on her person in a white leather holster. It was modified by one of her patients to it's current cosmetic state, who also taught Anastacia how to maintain the firearm rather well. Has a very shiny and well kept silver finish on it, the grip being black with some German etched into it; the name of the patient that modified the firearm. There's some engravings on the barrel, but they are just simple vines trailing out from a cross, symbolizing her position as a Medical professional and adding her personal flair to her firearm. There is a vertical thin stripe of white paint on the grip on either side, added for no reason other than to look nice.

Backstory:
Anastasia was a simple girl who had loving parents and an overall normal childhood. She grew up in Berlin, went to school, had friends, and was very studious. Her ambitions changed quite a lot until she finally settled on becoming a surgeon. When she wasn't busy with chores or school, she was studying. Reading about renowned surgeons and different procedures, often sitting in on surgeries with students much older than her and being enthralled by how the body works. When she became an apprentice to a surgeon and finally got to experience the whole process first hand, she enjoyed every aspect. She learned fast and well, and became her own surgeon-- just in time for the black plague. One of many terrifying times in her life. At the start of the outbreak, Anastasia was a simple human girl. She had been extremely careful as to not catch the plague, but what she did end up getting was something far beyond a disease.

Anastasia was doing house calls, well not exactly 'calls' but written requests, when she had a patient who was very pale and odd looking. Taller than her, with a very off putting feeling about them. Nonetheless she still had a job to do. This patient was a vessel for a Wendigo spirit. The Wendigo spirit had realized it's current body was affected by the disease and it required a new and more powerful vessel. Anastasia was a fine specimen. Just as Anastasia was preparing to operate, her patient suddenly fell limp and completely quiet. She wasn't sure what was going on and was about check for a pulse, when the Wendigo spirit burst from the patient's body and slipped into Anastasia's in a dull streak of light. She felt winded, nauseous, there was pain. Her human soul was being forced out of her body. But for some odd reason, the Wendigo found her soul charming and rather than exiling it from her body it synthesized with it. Keeping her personality, intelligence, current appearance, and nature; but giving her the power and cravings of a Wendigo.

Anastasia had been granted abilities to surpass any human, she was the ultimate hunter. Yet, she didn't want to live a life of constant hunting and savagery. The Wendigo spirit has it's own thought process almost. Being grateful to Anastasia and being very proud of it's vessel. Despite her demeanor and kind intentions she was still a Wendigo. She feasted on flesh-- but not that of the innocent. Anastasia would hunt renowned criminals mercilessly until they were shredded, mutilated bodies at her feet. She didn't take any rewards, mainly because it'd bring unwanted attention. Anastasia on the outside was a completely normal human. Sure she was a bit pale, and her teeth were horrifyingly sharp, but she simply wore a cloth covering her mouth. She continued her work in the medical field, sometimes it was an agonizingly difficult job to have considering her cravings for flesh. But she managed.

Over time Anastasia became deathly serious in her attitude. Very rarely relaxing, considering she had a very stressful occupation and destructive possessor. Time went on and Anastasia ended up in the German military. She had become a Nazi doctor during World War two. She was constantly working, and had a reputation of not losing a single patient. One she still upholds. While in service Anastasia branched out a bit and, when she wasn't sewing Nazi's back together, she was bar tending. Once the World War had come to it's close Anastasia's workload had been cut in half. She kept her Luger that she was given during the war and still kept at surgery, with bar tending on the side. When the Prohibition started, Anastasia was more of a bartender than a surgeon. She had made connections, many of them. She had figured out how to play people to the tune they'd want to hear most. She was an expert at bartering, and had a silver tongue, it had saved her a lot of trouble back then.

Modern day Anastasia still upholds the same abilities and is still a vessel to an oddly thankful Wendigo spirit. She's less of a hard ass, but still maintains a somewhat high level of professionalism when she isn't working. She's taken a liking to her own gender, but she doesn't care too much for relationships as she's a relatively busy person. She's still in possession of a gas mask she was given in World War Two and has modified it to just cover her mouth, so it hides her freakishly sharp teeth. Despite being centuries old, Anastasia has been able to keep up with times relatively well, she favors some older things more than new and can sometimes rant about how things were different 'back then' but she's happy with her and her possessor's existence. Her possessor occasionally comes out to talk or express it's pride in Anastasia. It's easy to determine when this happens because her normal voice gets overlapped by two other's of a different tone. Making her words still audible, but rather creepy sounding. Anastasia became the drug captain of La Sangre somewhat fast with her talents gained from prohibition; and she rather enjoys the leader's presence along with his enthusiasm for gas masks.

Though Anastasia has no reason to hold anything against The Hyde, La Sangre just ended up coming to her first. She doesn't consider them any lesser and often offers her medical services to them. She keeps info on the opposing gang out of her services, and hardly ever uses her weapons, being a very passive person who rarely turns to violence to solve an issue. But she primarily keeps with La Sangre and works for them the most, even though she's on call for both gangs.

Role:
Drug Captain (La Sangre)

(If there is anything that you see wrong, out of place, inaccurate, or just stupid with the CS, LET ME KNOW, this goes for everyone not just the GM! I appreciate any help.)​
 
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Name:
Anastasia Rostock
(Can also be called Anna, but prefers her full first name)

View attachment 131063


Affiliation:
La Sangre

Age:
697
(She stopped counting her age when the black plague broke out, so she just says she's 29)

Gender:
Female

Species:
Wendigo

Weapon(s) of Choice:
(They're basic enough so I'm not going to post images or anything)

A shiny Boline knife:
The knife has a few gems embedded into the grip and an overall very flashy looking hilt. The blade is curved to look like a claw, but not to the point that it would compromise durability which is why it is somewhat thick to compensate for the curve in it. The blade was dipped in silver at it's time of creation and is still in very good shape, with a few scratches and flecks that expose the steel underneath.

Luger 04 Pistol:
A brilliantly crafted German semi automatic hand gun that she almost always has on her person in a white leather holster. It was modified by one of her patients to it's current cosmetic state, who also taught Anastacia how to maintain the firearm rather well. Has a very shiny and well kept silver finish on it, the grip being black with some German etched into it; the name of the patient that modified the firearm. There's some engravings on the barrel, but they are just simple vines trailing out from a cross, symbolizing her position as a Medical professional and adding her personal flair to her firearm. There is a vertical thin stripe of white paint on the grip on either side, added for no reason other than to look nice.

Backstory:
Anastasia was a simple girl who had loving parents and an overall normal childhood. She grew up in Berlin, went to school, had friends, and was very studious. Her ambitions changed quite a lot until she finally settled on becoming a surgeon. When she wasn't busy with chores or school, she was studying. Reading about renowned surgeons and different procedures, often sitting in on surgeries with students much older than her and being enthralled by how the body works. When she became an apprentice to a surgeon and finally got to experience the whole process first hand, she enjoyed every aspect. She learned fast and well, and became her own surgeon-- just in time for the black plague. One of many terrifying times in her life. At the start of the outbreak, Anastasia was a simple human girl. She had been extremely careful as to not catch the plague, but what she did end up getting was something far beyond a disease.

Anastasia was doing house calls, well not exactly 'calls' but written requests, when she had a patient who was very pale and odd looking. Taller than her, with a very off putting feeling about them. Nonetheless she still had a job to do. This patient was a vessel for a Wendigo spirit. The Wendigo spirit had realized it's current body was affected by the disease and it required a new and more powerful vessel. Anastasia was a fine specimen. Just as Anastasia was preparing to operate, her patient suddenly fell limp and completely quiet. She wasn't sure what was going on and was about check for a pulse, when the Wendigo spirit burst from the patient's body and slipped into Anastasia's in a dull streak of light. She felt winded, nauseous, there was pain. Her human soul was being forced out of her body. But for some odd reason, the Wendigo found her soul charming and rather than exiling it from her body it synthesized with it. Keeping her personality, intelligence, current appearance, and nature; but giving her the power and cravings of a Wendigo.

Anastasia had been granted abilities to surpass any human, she was the ultimate hunter. Yet, she didn't want to live a life of constant hunting and savagery. The Wendigo spirit has it's own thought process almost. Being grateful to Anastasia and being very proud of it's vessel. Despite her demeanor and kind intentions she was still a Wendigo. She feasted on flesh-- but not that of the innocent. Anastasia would hunt renowned criminals mercilessly until they were shredded, mutilated bodies at her feet. She didn't take any rewards, mainly because it'd bring unwanted attention. Anastasia on the outside was a completely normal human. Sure she was a bit pale, and her teeth were horrifyingly sharp, but she simply wore a cloth covering her mouth. She continued her work in the medical field, sometimes it was an agonizingly difficult job to have considering her cravings for flesh. But she managed.

Over time Anastasia became deathly serious in her attitude. Very rarely relaxing, considering she had a very stressful occupation and destructive possessor. Time went on and Anastasia ended up in German military. She had become a Nazi doctor during World War two. She was constantly working, she had a reputation of not losing a single patient. One she still upholds. While in service Anastasia branched out a bit and, when she wasn't sewing Nazi's back together, she was bar tending. Once the World War had come to it's close Anastasia's workload had been cut in half. She kept her Luger that she was given during the war and still kept at surgery, with bar tending on the side. When the Prohibition started, Anastasia was more of a bartender than a surgeon. She had made connections, many of them. She had figured out how to play people to the tune they'd want to hear most. She was an expert at bartering, and had a silver tongue, it had saved her a lot of trouble back then.

Modern day Anastasia still upholds the same abilities and is still a vessel to an oddly thankful Wendigo spirit. She's less of a hard ass, but still maintains a somewhat high level of professionalism when she isn't working. She's taken a liking to her own gender, but she doesn't care too much for relationships as she's a relatively busy person. She's still in possession of a gas mask she was given in World War Two and has modified it to just cover her mouth, so it hides her freakishly sharp teeth. Despite being centuries old, Anastasia has been able to keep up with times relatively well, she favors some older things more than new and can sometimes rant about how things were different 'back then' but she's happy with her and her possessor's existence. Her possessor occasionally comes out to talk or express it's pride in Anastasia. It's easy to determine when this happens because her normal voice gets overlapped by two other's of a different tone. Making her words still audible, but rather creepy sounding. Anastasia became captain of La Sangre somewhat fast, with her talents gained from prohibition; and she rather enjoys the leader's presence along with his enthusiasm for gas masks.

Though Anastasia has no reason to hold anything against The Hyde, La Sangre just ended up coming to her first. She doesn't consider them any lesser and often offers her medical services to them. She keeps info on the opposing gang out of her services, and hardly ever uses her weapons being a very passive person who rarely turns to violence to solve an issue. But she primarily keeps with La Sangre, even though she's on call for both gangs.

Role:
Captain (La Sangre)

(If there is anything that you see wrong, out of place, inaccurate, or just stupid with the CS, LET ME KNOW, this goes for everyone not just the GM! I appreciate any help.)​
Which type of captain is she?)
 

Name:
Anastasia Rostock
(Can also be called Anna, but prefers her full first name)

View attachment 131063


Affiliation:
La Sangre

Age:
697
(She stopped counting her age when the black plague broke out, so she just says she's 29)

Gender:
Female

Species:
Wendigo

Weapon(s) of Choice:
(They're basic enough so I'm not going to post images or anything)

A shiny Boline knife:
The knife has a few gems embedded into the grip and an overall very flashy looking hilt. The blade is curved to look like a claw, but not to the point that it would compromise durability which is why it is somewhat thick to compensate for the curve in it. The blade was dipped in silver at it's time of creation and is still in very good shape, with a few scratches and flecks that expose the steel underneath.

Luger 04 Pistol:
A brilliantly crafted German semi automatic hand gun that she almost always has on her person in a white leather holster. It was modified by one of her patients to it's current cosmetic state, who also taught Anastacia how to maintain the firearm rather well. Has a very shiny and well kept silver finish on it, the grip being black with some German etched into it; the name of the patient that modified the firearm. There's some engravings on the barrel, but they are just simple vines trailing out from a cross, symbolizing her position as a Medical professional and adding her personal flair to her firearm. There is a vertical thin stripe of white paint on the grip on either side, added for no reason other than to look nice.

Backstory:
Anastasia was a simple girl who had loving parents and an overall normal childhood. She grew up in Berlin, went to school, had friends, and was very studious. Her ambitions changed quite a lot until she finally settled on becoming a surgeon. When she wasn't busy with chores or school, she was studying. Reading about renowned surgeons and different procedures, often sitting in on surgeries with students much older than her and being enthralled by how the body works. When she became an apprentice to a surgeon and finally got to experience the whole process first hand, she enjoyed every aspect. She learned fast and well, and became her own surgeon-- just in time for the black plague. One of many terrifying times in her life. At the start of the outbreak, Anastasia was a simple human girl. She had been extremely careful as to not catch the plague, but what she did end up getting was something far beyond a disease.

Anastasia was doing house calls, well not exactly 'calls' but written requests, when she had a patient who was very pale and odd looking. Taller than her, with a very off putting feeling about them. Nonetheless she still had a job to do. This patient was a vessel for a Wendigo spirit. The Wendigo spirit had realized it's current body was affected by the disease and it required a new and more powerful vessel. Anastasia was a fine specimen. Just as Anastasia was preparing to operate, her patient suddenly fell limp and completely quiet. She wasn't sure what was going on and was about check for a pulse, when the Wendigo spirit burst from the patient's body and slipped into Anastasia's in a dull streak of light. She felt winded, nauseous, there was pain. Her human soul was being forced out of her body. But for some odd reason, the Wendigo found her soul charming and rather than exiling it from her body it synthesized with it. Keeping her personality, intelligence, current appearance, and nature; but giving her the power and cravings of a Wendigo.

Anastasia had been granted abilities to surpass any human, she was the ultimate hunter. Yet, she didn't want to live a life of constant hunting and savagery. The Wendigo spirit has it's own thought process almost. Being grateful to Anastasia and being very proud of it's vessel. Despite her demeanor and kind intentions she was still a Wendigo. She feasted on flesh-- but not that of the innocent. Anastasia would hunt renowned criminals mercilessly until they were shredded, mutilated bodies at her feet. She didn't take any rewards, mainly because it'd bring unwanted attention. Anastasia on the outside was a completely normal human. Sure she was a bit pale, and her teeth were horrifyingly sharp, but she simply wore a cloth covering her mouth. She continued her work in the medical field, sometimes it was an agonizingly difficult job to have considering her cravings for flesh. But she managed.

Over time Anastasia became deathly serious in her attitude. Very rarely relaxing, considering she had a very stressful occupation and destructive possessor. Time went on and Anastasia ended up in German military. She had become a Nazi doctor during World War two. She was constantly working, she had a reputation of not losing a single patient. One she still upholds. While in service Anastasia branched out a bit and, when she wasn't sewing Nazi's back together, she was bar tending. Once the World War had come to it's close Anastasia's workload had been cut in half. She kept her Luger that she was given during the war and still kept at surgery, with bar tending on the side. When the Prohibition started, Anastasia was more of a bartender than a surgeon. She had made connections, many of them. She had figured out how to play people to the tune they'd want to hear most. She was an expert at bartering, and had a silver tongue, it had saved her a lot of trouble back then.

Modern day Anastasia still upholds the same abilities and is still a vessel to an oddly thankful Wendigo spirit. She's less of a hard ass, but still maintains a somewhat high level of professionalism when she isn't working. She's taken a liking to her own gender, but she doesn't care too much for relationships as she's a relatively busy person. She's still in possession of a gas mask she was given in World War Two and has modified it to just cover her mouth, so it hides her freakishly sharp teeth. Despite being centuries old, Anastasia has been able to keep up with times relatively well, she favors some older things more than new and can sometimes rant about how things were different 'back then' but she's happy with her and her possessor's existence. Her possessor occasionally comes out to talk or express it's pride in Anastasia. It's easy to determine when this happens because her normal voice gets overlapped by two other's of a different tone. Making her words still audible, but rather creepy sounding. Anastasia became captain of La Sangre somewhat fast, with her talents gained from prohibition; and she rather enjoys the leader's presence along with his enthusiasm for gas masks.

Though Anastasia has no reason to hold anything against The Hyde, La Sangre just ended up coming to her first. She doesn't consider them any lesser and often offers her medical services to them. She keeps info on the opposing gang out of her services, and hardly ever uses her weapons being a very passive person who rarely turns to violence to solve an issue. But she primarily keeps with La Sangre, even though she's on call for both gangs.

Role:
Drug Captain (La Sangre)

(If there is anything that you see wrong, out of place, inaccurate, or just stupid with the CS, LET ME KNOW, this goes for everyone not just the GM! I appreciate any help.)​
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Oh, this shouldn't be too often, maybe once every post or two but I'll use a different color from Anastasia's normal dialogue text color to signify when the Wendigo spirit is talking.

It'll probably be
Anastasia
Wendigo
 
I'm sorry but I will have to back out on this one. I have been very busy lately and I just can't find a way to finish my CS for this. Maybe in later I'll make one for a grunt or something... Again, I'm so sorry!!
 
I'm sorry but I will have to back out on this one. I have been very busy lately and I just can't find a way to finish my CS for this. Maybe in later I'll make one for a grunt or something... Again, I'm so sorry!!
ok it's fine