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Name: Philip Wellington
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Clothes: Normal commoner clothes.
Profession: Carpenter

History: Philip lived a rather normal life under his fathers apprenticeship, but he was taken captive by vampires almost two years ago to feed on his blood, to keep him as their toy and play thing. Now he is borderline insane and eats everything he can out of the cell since he feels that he is hungrier every day all tough can`t feed the hunger.

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The hungry eyes of a young man waited in the dark corner of the cellar, the chains in his hands had gotten his hands bleeding as he everyday tried to get them off without any results. Yet now his hands were waiting, he sat still waiting for his prey to come closer into the reach of his chained hands. He waited, then suddenly jumped and snatched the spider, which he dropped into his mouth and ate with pleasure. The taste was familiar yet not what he wanted, not what he needed and the one`s upstairs had what he wanted.

He couldn`t explain it, but a certain hunger had craved his inside for all these years or for all these months, or was it days? He had lost count, he didn`t have a piece of chark that he could have used to draw lines into the wall. He let his body fall to the floor, he layed there alone looking into the dark awaiting for another bug to crawl around.

(Some of the vampire characters can come to my char, if they want)

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Gedd falls down and starts to weep for his not lost brother. "He's the only familly i have left! He cant die... or i would have no one to live for..." He continuely tries to calm himself...

As for Madoc, he starts to become hungry, really hungry... and its not good to make a lycan wait for his next meal...

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Wizards 6th rule: Deserve Victory

The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

she smiles sweetly at Dorian and took his arm, whispering in his ear with a grim tune in her voice that could cill even the bravest heart

"I loath being a vampire indee, be careful Dorian, some people don't like other vampires that love being a vampire"

she pulled back and giggles, nudging his arm"but I won't hate you."

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They say that eternal life is a curse, I say that life without love is one

The door opened, they were coming for more and he could feel it. He could sense their hunger, but in their blind lust they could not expect anything from their victim. The vampire approached arrogantly his hepless prisoner that had been broken a long time ago, but when you push someone too much they may snap and grow a hatred more powerful than anything to be reckoned against. Few steps away, only few steps and the vampire would collect what wasn`t his, what had never been his.

"My blood is mine and no one elses you spawn of hell!"

Philip shouted as he lunged at the vampire, he had a stone in his hand and hit the vampire in the head. The vampire fell on the floor, in blind rage Philip mashed the creatures skull into pieces and probably killed it the hardest way there was. Blood glimmered in the pale moonlight and the prisoner fell willingly in the small pond he had created, he didn`t ever think he was able of such brutality. His head layed in the pond making his long brown hair red and his lips touched the blood, suddenly he felt the blood taste wonderful.

Was this what he had wanted all these years, to become one of them?

It was too late now and Philip embraced his new destiny, he then began hammering the chains with new strength and broke them. He smiled as he ran the stairs up and trough the rooms of the house, he ran from room to room looking feverously for an exit. He ran out into the street smiling, freedom and fresh air. What more could he ask for? The answer was the back of his mind, but not now as he rushed into the dark streets with a smile and blood on his lips.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Madoc paces on the floor pondering how strong those steel bars really are... his hunger making him extremely desperate and worst yet marlo is in the same cell as he... if the feral side comes out now Marlo wont be a problem anymore...

Gedd slowly collects himself after all that blubbering he did then stands up and looks around for a guard to tell him where his brother is at.

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Wizards 6th rule: Deserve Victory

The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

Jocelyn still mulled over her previous conversation with Sarawin as Gedd entered the picture. She did not hear anything the beast had said and continued to get lost in her thoughts, her green eyes glazed over as memories of Daeron swept through her mind.

She sighed as she remembered the feral grin he had as he took her lifes blood from her.

"I hate you..." so mumbled to herself

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

Dorian looked at Sarawin, with an arched brow. Thin fingers curled around Julien's arms, that held his waist. How he hated this blithering idiot, yet he felt safe around him, strangely enough.
Looking at Sarawin, he could understand the meaning of her words. Obviously, he wasn't in the slightest bit intimidated by her, yet slightly disturbed, by the fact she knew things about him.

"You won't hate me? How kind of you. I feel honoured," looking down to Julien, Dorian sighed. When would the blonde vampire ever learn not to cause fights?

Julien merely grinned, the sight of Gedd struggling to come to terms, with such pain, was wonderful for him to watch. Indeed, even more wonderful, that the brilliant loathing, eminating from Jocelyn.
With a grin, at Gedd, Julien slipped one arm about Dorian's waist, and turned to look into the darkness.
And, who was that, running in the street?
His preternatural senses, caught the scent of Philip... Oh, beautiful. This was going to be a night to remember.

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Those who find ugly meanings, in beautiful things, are corrupt without being charming. This is a fault. -Oscar Wilde-

Philip ran as fast as he could, but he stopped before a house with a side building that was his fathers workshop.

"Home..."

Philip said and went to the door, he knocked on it and someone came to the door. An young man opened the door.

"Yes?" The man asked with a sleepy voice.

"Is my father here? Are the wellingtons here?"

"What are you talking about? They died almost two years ago, they were brutally murdered... who are you?"

Philip went quiet and stared at the ground, he had thought that they only wanted to harm him and not his family. They never said a word about it, they probably thought that if he got away there would be no family return to. Philip wiped the blood off his mouth and sighed.

"I am the youngest of that family, I was a prisoner for two years... a prisoner of... nevermind..."

He muttered and turned away, the door slammed shut as Philip sat down onto the fountain in the middle of the square. He wasn`t going to cry, but he was going to prepare. He was going to prepare to kill every single vampire in that house no matter what all tough he might have become one he would probably end his own life in the end.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

she tapped the scabbards of her dagger absently, staring in Dorian's eyes, she laughed with a bitter tune in her voice, shaking her head slowly, she took Dorian's hand

"maybe you should"she smiled"so, what are we going to do now?"

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They say that eternal life is a curse, I say that life without love is one

Madoc starts to yell at the guards demanding food and a seperate cell. as he is doing that Marlo wakes up and looks around then feels the dried blood on his face. "ugh... not again... do you always have to do that when i find you..." Madoc turns and nods his head "yes your so obsessed with my bounty you dont have a heart... HEY GUARDS YOU GOING TO FEED ME OR NOT!!!" Madoc shakes the bars trying to get one of the guards attention.

Gedd tries to get the attention of the guards so he can find his brother... but they dont pay him any attention... sadly he gives up and heads to the librry to sit and wait... and hope that his brother is well taken care of... especially if he gets hungry...

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Wizards 6th rule: Deserve Victory

The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

Dorian smiles faintly, yet seemed to tense, at Sarawin's touch to his hand. Julien's cold arms remained around his waist, the blonde vampire seemed to be suddenly glaring at Sarawin. Cerulean eyes flashed a subtle crimson, as the girl layed hands on Dorian.
Dorian frowned, sensing the fusion between Julien, and Sarawin. This wasn't going to be pretty.
Cold, white hands curled around Dorian's wrist. Julien was tugging him away from Sarawin, but the dark haired man, didn't move. Ridiculous, how Julien became.
Slowly, Dorian looked back to Sarwin.

"We need to move, don't we? This place is no longer safe, now..." The dark eyed vampire, looked back to Julien, watching, as the blonde haired aristocrat, stared off into the darkness.
He could sense someone.

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Those who find ugly meanings, in beautiful things, are corrupt without being charming. This is a fault. -Oscar Wilde-

Sarawin smiled to Julien, seeing that he is bothered, just as she wanted as she recognised her sire in him, though he was dead.

"yes, let us go, I'm starting to hate this place"

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They say that eternal life is a curse, I say that life without love is one

Gedd: stands up then looks around trying to find some peace of mind then he remembers the coins in his pocket... he pulls them out then walks to the court room where Madocs fine was posted and leaves a single gold dubloon on the desk where the guard was sitting. "Ahh so you must be his brother... strange lad, reciting Romeo and Juliet, the legend of arthur... ill go get him for you..." The guard walks off and opens madocs cage and out comes madoc and Marlo both have made amends for the past.

Gedd: "lets get back to the others..." he grabs his brother by the head then returns to those he sorta know

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Wizards 6th rule: Deserve Victory

The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

Julien's eyes rested, icily, on Sarawin. How dare she touch his Dorian? Ah, he hated Dorian. But he was still his fledgling. Oh yes. And he wouldn't have another person, especially this little fiend, touching him, before his eyes.
Cold arms dragged Dorian away, holding him, almost cruelly, as he stood in the lamp-light.
he dark eyed vampire looked at Sarawin, in slight curiosity. Why was she doing this, to Julien? Not a good idea, that was for sure.
But they truly had to leave, now. Paris was waking up. The bells had tolled Midnight. Six hours until dawn.
Julien flashed an icy frin, to Gedd, then retunred his cerulean gaze to Sarawin, and Dorian. How nice...
Dorian rolled his eyes. Ah, what was being achieved? Nothing.

"We can go to the Aristocracy. You don't have to worry."

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Those who find ugly meanings, in beautiful things, are corrupt without being charming. This is a fault. -Oscar Wilde-

Gedd looks at the vampires and looks pleedingly at them "i need a place to lie low for a while... the city guard is looking for Madoc and I and Marlo, being an assassin, has over a hundred thousand franks on his head for the death the french duke Vincent Lechance.. i beg you take us in..."

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Wizards 6th rule: Deserve Victory

The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

The bells hit midnight and Philip raised his tired eyes to look at the klock, he sighed and looked around. He desperately needed a place to sleep for the day, if he had truly become one of them he had to sleep over the day to get rest since being in daylight was very unhealthy. He looked around at the houses and began walking down the street only to see some figures someway from him.

He began to pass them quietly, but didn`t remove his eyes from them as he thought he could smell something funny about them. Philip shook his head and was just passing them.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!