CHARACTERS The Queen's Minions

Reina

The Mad Queen
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ROLEPLAY DEPARTMENT
Roleplay Invitations
Group Roleplays, One on One Roleplays
Posting Speed
One Post a Week, Slow As Molasses
My Usual Online Time
In the mornings usually but only during the week. Weekends are devoted to the family.
Writing Levels
Adept, Advanced, Adaptable
Genders You Prefer Playing
No Preferences
Playing Style- Passive or Aggressive
Both, depends on mood. If I have a lot of ideas for a scene then I will take the aggressive role but if I don't I'll slip into passive. I'm ok with both.
Favorite Genres
Modern, Magical, Romance, Medieval
Genre You DON'T Like
Scifi, Horror, Yaoi, Furry, Slice of Life

Roleplays Featured in:
https://www.iwakuroleplay.com/threads/monster.55401/

Image source: Gerard Salla
Character Name: Xavier McAllister
Gender: Male
Age: Born in Ireland during the year 1766. He was murdered by a vampire at age 29 and was reborn three days later. He has been a vampire since his transformation in the year 1792. Making him 226 years as a vampire and 252 years on earth as of the year 2018.
Occupation: Vampire
Strengths :
  1. Heightened senses: strength, hearing, vision, smell, speed, agility
  2. Ability to read and control the minds of humans
Weaknesses
  1. Feeds solely on blood. Never from the dead or death will bring him down with it. Human blood provides more sustenance than animal blood though he can survive on animal blood if needed.
  2. Can only be killed by sunlight, an intense sustained fire, or having the heart or head removed.
Fears
Direct sunlight and intense fire

History
During his human life, Xavier was married to his childhood friend Olivia. Olivia was an ivory skinned, auburn haired and ice blue eyed beauty from Scotland. Their marriage was prearranged by their parents, however, the two loved and adored each other immensely. To express her love for her husband, Olivia handed him a special made silver locket containing her photograph, a memento he would carry with him forever. The two families were very wealthy, often found attending community functions and various social gatherings. They had yet to have children, Olivia struggled with it but they never stopped trying in hopes that perhaps one day they would be blessed with the family they always desired.

One night, as Xavier returned home alone from a business event, he was bombarded by a sadistic individual hell-bent on harming him, cursing him to an eternity of an immortal and lonely existence. Xavier was drained of his blood in a back alleyway in Ireland in 1792 and force-fed from the wrist of the same individual that killed him. Everything went blurred, went dark, his heart slowed until it finally stopped and he was left dead on the street. The next thing Xavier knew he had awoken in a dark place, a coffin.

With newfound strength, he punched through the lid of the coffin, dirt pouring in on him as he dug his way out of his own grave. When he was finally able to free himself from his own tomb, he was immediately met with the same man that had murdered him three days before. Xavier was filled with rage when he saw him but the other man was faster and stronger, overtaking Xavier when Xavier attempted to come against him. The man explained he was a vampire and that he had changed Xavier into one as well. The reason? None. He had none. It was simply his sick desire to end and produce life at will, Xavier just so happened to be in his path.

The vampire introduced himself as Desmond Conroy and at the time he was a little over three hundred years old. Over the course of a few weeks, Desmond taught Xavier how to be a vampire. He taught him to feed, never from the deceased or he would become ill and never from animals or he would never be satiated. Xavier learned how to use his newfound strength, how to use his supernatural speed and even how to read and control the human mind. Perhaps vampirism wouldn't be so bad, Xavier remembered thinking but it was the last aspect of vampirism that sealed his eternal fate. He could never return to his family. Humans couldn't grasp the concept of immortality. He had to leave his wife, his friends and never look back. It was what devastated Xavier the most. He was a man dedicated to his family and his business. Now? Now he had to leave it all behind and leave his family to think he was actually dead.

It wasn't long before Desmond decided he needed to move on and that Xavier was not part of that plan. "You can't leave me like this! I have no one! You did this to me! You took everything from me and now you leave?!" were among the words Xavier yelled at Desmond the night he left. Desmond just shrugged and welcomed Xavier to his new life, disappearing into the night just as quickly as he came.

Hatred. It was the first time in his life he had ever truly hated someone. Desmond took his life, his wife, his home and then left him alone to deal with the consequences. Xavier was a newborn baby vampire and now he was forced to fend for himself, alone. Continuing to live in the town he grew up and where his family lived was out of the question. He couldn't risk being seen plus the pain was too unbearable.

Xavier moved from town to town, honing his powers and becoming a master of his abilities. After three years he heard the rumors that his wife had died of the consumption. He hated himself then. He should've gone to her, saved her, done the same thing Desmond did to him but no. He couldn't damn his beautiful, loving wife to an eternal miserable existence like his own. She was better off without him, at least now she would not suffer. The only thing he had left of hers was a locket she had given to him on the day they married. He treasured the locket, took it everywhere he went, it was the only memento he had of the love of his life. He would never part with it.

The years slowly became decades, then slowly became centuries since his transformation. The longer he was a vampire, the less he could remember how he used to be when he was human. His only desire was to kill. His only desire was to feed. He kept a lonely existence, often burying himself in his own self-loathing and wallowing in the pain of his loss. It bred anger in him and a distaste for happiness and human life. He began to keep human pets to help pass the time and feed on until he grew tired of them and ultimately killed them.

He moved from place to place, country to country, but there was nothing that could fill the void within him. Not blood, not human pets, nothing. It was an endless cycle for Xavier. Or it would continue to be until he finally braved the sun and ended his existence. It was only a matter of time.

The years passed dreadfully slow, every night was a struggle to continue. The decades turned into a century. Xavier watched the world pass him by and change, whilst he stood exactly the same. It was depressing. It was evil to even live this long, he was the only member of his family still alive. Town after town, feed after feed, it was repetitive, boring and he contemplated doing the one thing Desmond told him never to do, go out in the sun. He was seriously considering it one night when he happened upon a newborn baby vampire. Xavier happened to be in Dublin at the time, thinking it best to meet the sun close to home, perhaps his own grave.

He could hear the newborn cursing in Gaelic, muttering to himself, "What am I supposed to do now?" Xavier didn't know why, but he was drawn to him. This man needed help, and Xavier wasn't just going to let him suffer like he was. He approached the other vampire slowly, cautiously and began speaking to him in Gaelic, "Evening sir. Are you alright?"

The other man turned to him quickly, jittery, nervous. He took a few steps back away from Xavier. He had just been turned and didn't understand the transition or what he was feeling. He didn't know how to control any of it, all he knew was that he was hungry. The other man wasn't sure whether to trust the other man or not. But he sensed immediately that he was different. Being close to this man did not make him hungry. "No," he said, in a voice barely above a whisper. "I don't know what is happening to me, I don't understand...and I'm starving."

Xavier raised a brow and approached the other vampire as slowly as he could. "Where is your maker?"
The other vampire furrowed his brow and was filled with anger immediately. "You mean the monster that left me to die in an abandoned alley?! I haven't the slightest idea. All I remember was drinking a little too much scotch, heading home but never making it. I was dragged behind an alley and some monster drank.... drank...my blood." The other vampire shook his head, shutting his eyes as he recalled the events of that night. "I don't really remember anything else. I just woke up and I was alone in some cellar. I've been wandering about ever since."
(TO BE CONTINUED)
 
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Reina

The Mad Queen
Original poster
ROLEPLAY DEPARTMENT
Roleplay Invitations
Group Roleplays, One on One Roleplays
Posting Speed
One Post a Week, Slow As Molasses
My Usual Online Time
In the mornings usually but only during the week. Weekends are devoted to the family.
Writing Levels
Adept, Advanced, Adaptable
Genders You Prefer Playing
No Preferences
Playing Style- Passive or Aggressive
Both, depends on mood. If I have a lot of ideas for a scene then I will take the aggressive role but if I don't I'll slip into passive. I'm ok with both.
Favorite Genres
Modern, Magical, Romance, Medieval
Genre You DON'T Like
Scifi, Horror, Yaoi, Furry, Slice of Life

Roleplays Featured in:

Image Source: Goncalo Teixeira
Character Name: James Thatcher
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Occupation: CEO
Talents: Speaks French, Portuguese and some Chinese

Character Biography
Bio: James was born with a metaphorical silver spoon in his mouth. He had everything his heart desired and then some. He wanted for nothing. His parents spoiled him rotten and it produced in James a sense of entitlement that carried into his adult life.

James is highly intelligent, having graduated with honors from a top university with a master's degree in Finance and Management. James is also quite the heartthrob. His good looks and bottomless wallet granted the young millionaire any woman of his choosing, something he often took advantage of. There wasn't a woman alive who could resist the charms of James Thatcher. Women were a great delight and James was not one to deny himself anything that delighted him.

He has the finest clothing, the finest cars and a lavish penthouse apartment with a view to die for. His life is perfect. He does what he wants when he wants and with whom he wants. He has no intention of settling down; life is far too fun at the moment to ruin it with a wife and children. No, James would live his life to the fullest and then he would take over his father's company and be THE Thatcher with all the control, power and money.

His life was all planned out. At least it was...until his father threw a large wrench into it.
 
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Reina

The Mad Queen
Original poster
ROLEPLAY DEPARTMENT
Roleplay Invitations
Group Roleplays, One on One Roleplays
Posting Speed
One Post a Week, Slow As Molasses
My Usual Online Time
In the mornings usually but only during the week. Weekends are devoted to the family.
Writing Levels
Adept, Advanced, Adaptable
Genders You Prefer Playing
No Preferences
Playing Style- Passive or Aggressive
Both, depends on mood. If I have a lot of ideas for a scene then I will take the aggressive role but if I don't I'll slip into passive. I'm ok with both.
Favorite Genres
Modern, Magical, Romance, Medieval
Genre You DON'T Like
Scifi, Horror, Yaoi, Furry, Slice of Life

Reina

The Mad Queen
Original poster
ROLEPLAY DEPARTMENT
Roleplay Invitations
Group Roleplays, One on One Roleplays
Posting Speed
One Post a Week, Slow As Molasses
My Usual Online Time
In the mornings usually but only during the week. Weekends are devoted to the family.
Writing Levels
Adept, Advanced, Adaptable
Genders You Prefer Playing
No Preferences
Playing Style- Passive or Aggressive
Both, depends on mood. If I have a lot of ideas for a scene then I will take the aggressive role but if I don't I'll slip into passive. I'm ok with both.
Favorite Genres
Modern, Magical, Romance, Medieval
Genre You DON'T Like
Scifi, Horror, Yaoi, Furry, Slice of Life

Image source: Jeffree Star
Character Name: Alec Lavigne
Gender: Male
Age: 31 when turned into a vampire. Currently 150 years old.
Occupation: Vampire
Strengths
  1. Heightened senses: strength, hearing, vision, smell, speed, agility
  2. Ability to read and control the minds of humans
Weaknesses
  1. Feeds solely on blood. Never from the dead or death will bring him down with it. Human blood provides more sustenance than animal blood though he can survive on animal blood if needed.
  2. Can only be killed by sunlight, an intense sustained fire, or having the heart or head removed.
General Appearance: Alec is physically male but has feminine features due to his love of makeup and extensive wardrobe.

Fears
Direct sunlight and intense fire

Character Biography
Alec was born during a time when it was taboo to love a member of the same sex. Even more taboo was a man that enjoyed the things set aside for women. Outcast early on in his existence, Alec was sent away from his home and forced to live on his own at an early age. His father did not want a gay son, let alone one that was feminine. Refusing to conform, Alec wandered in search of acceptance but he could never find it...until the day he met his maker.

Now a member of the most prominent vampire coven in North America, Alec finally found the acceptance he so desired. It only took him being murdered and turned into a creature of the night to achieve it. Still, he was happier as a vampire than when he was human, indulging in all the pleasures he had been denied in his mortal life.

Men were especially delectable as Alec made it his business to indulge in sexual pleasures before feeding off the men he slept with. It was a pattern he would continue into the present day.
 

Reina

The Mad Queen
Original poster
ROLEPLAY DEPARTMENT
Roleplay Invitations
Group Roleplays, One on One Roleplays
Posting Speed
One Post a Week, Slow As Molasses
My Usual Online Time
In the mornings usually but only during the week. Weekends are devoted to the family.
Writing Levels
Adept, Advanced, Adaptable
Genders You Prefer Playing
No Preferences
Playing Style- Passive or Aggressive
Both, depends on mood. If I have a lot of ideas for a scene then I will take the aggressive role but if I don't I'll slip into passive. I'm ok with both.
Favorite Genres
Modern, Magical, Romance, Medieval
Genre You DON'T Like
Scifi, Horror, Yaoi, Furry, Slice of Life

Reina

The Mad Queen
Original poster
ROLEPLAY DEPARTMENT
Roleplay Invitations
Group Roleplays, One on One Roleplays
Posting Speed
One Post a Week, Slow As Molasses
My Usual Online Time
In the mornings usually but only during the week. Weekends are devoted to the family.
Writing Levels
Adept, Advanced, Adaptable
Genders You Prefer Playing
No Preferences
Playing Style- Passive or Aggressive
Both, depends on mood. If I have a lot of ideas for a scene then I will take the aggressive role but if I don't I'll slip into passive. I'm ok with both.
Favorite Genres
Modern, Magical, Romance, Medieval
Genre You DON'T Like
Scifi, Horror, Yaoi, Furry, Slice of Life

Name: Vivian Lance

Deity: Aphrodite

Realm of Power: Goddess of love, beauty, pleasure, passion, and procreation

Background: Aphrodite watched as the other gods began to take on Avatars. She wasn't entirely sure if she should join them but she desired worship and she longed for the love of mortals again. The pantheon was practically dead and she needed to feel alive again. Aphrodite joined various other gods and took on an Avatar. Today she has been dubbed Pop's princess. She has made a life for herself on social media using her voice. She garnishes the praise and love of her adoring fans and can exercise significant influence over them. If Viv says it, fans make it happen.

Seal: Small dove on her right shoulder

Faction: Venar

Circle of Influence: Vivian's love of love has sent her into the realm of the media. She is a famous singer with fans all over the world that come see her, purchase her merchandise and follow her on various social platforms.
 
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Reina

The Mad Queen
Original poster
ROLEPLAY DEPARTMENT
Roleplay Invitations
Group Roleplays, One on One Roleplays
Posting Speed
One Post a Week, Slow As Molasses
My Usual Online Time
In the mornings usually but only during the week. Weekends are devoted to the family.
Writing Levels
Adept, Advanced, Adaptable
Genders You Prefer Playing
No Preferences
Playing Style- Passive or Aggressive
Both, depends on mood. If I have a lot of ideas for a scene then I will take the aggressive role but if I don't I'll slip into passive. I'm ok with both.
Favorite Genres
Modern, Magical, Romance, Medieval
Genre You DON'T Like
Scifi, Horror, Yaoi, Furry, Slice of Life

Character Name: Gwndalene
Homeland: (Which continent and nation are you from originally) Brannigar / Reomore
Class/Subclass: (Which of the sixteen classes are you? Which specialization did you pick?
Race/Subrace: (What race are you? What Subrace did you pick?) Elves / Fey Elves
Age: 523
Height/Weight: 6'0
Identifying Marks: (Anything stand out about your character? This is important depending on your race!) Gwen has long blue hair with ice blue eyes.

Languages: (Which do you speak?)
Occupation: (For what reason were you sent to Iddenys? Were you a blacksmith? A soldier? A farmer? Why did they need you?)

Personality Traits: (Four traits that define your general personality)
Strengths: (Three things you consider strengths)
Weaknesses: (Three things you consider weakness)
Bonds: (Any ties you might have through contacts, family, friends, etc.)
Banes: (Enemies whether physical or mental)
Motivations: (What makes you do the things you do?)

Brief History:
 
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