Thread: Hello I am Back and Ready to Rumble!!!! (( M X F ))

A New Plot It has been ten years since he has seen her and he was becoming increasingly agitated, frustrated, angered. She had went into hiding, that little bitch. He thought to himself as he sat back in the chair, looking at the radar screen. He was a vampire hunter, and he was good at it, perhaps even great at it. He had been doing it for 20 years, and had captured and killed many vampires at least until ten years ago. Ten years ago, he had come across a vampire, like no other. Her beauty was inhuman and startling, unearthly and it had definitely sparked an interest for him to capture her and make her his. He had tried to, but that bitch had fought and then had run. He tried to follow, tried to track her, but it seemed like she had just disappeared off the earth. For ten years, he hunted vampires, slaying and killing them brutally, in anger and vengeance of losing her . He also went to each vampire that popped up in the radar, hoping it was her , but to no avail. Suddenly the screen beeped and a red dot appeared to be running along the streets. He sighed and stood up, going over to his gear and weapons and strapping them on as he headed out the door. He was going to kill that blood sucker, if it were the last thing he did. He begin making his way towards where the red dot had stopped. Most likely, it meant that they had found a prey and was sucking the life out of them. He needed to move fast because soon the vampire would be darting away to get to another prey. He came upon a darkened alley and suddenly he saw her crouching over a human and he chuckled, So my pretty, you have come out of hiding? He asked as he stalked towards her, bringing out a weapon. He was going to capture her, make her his, tame her, even make her his personal slave, but one way or another he was going to have the bitch that had been avoiding him for 10 years. Rebecca flipped around, she had come upon this hunter, once, ten years ago. She had fought and had ran, then had stayed off his radar, that is until tonight. She had to hunt, had to feed, so she had strayed out from her hiding, but she knew that she was more than capable to handle him. Even so, her eyes widened slightly and she looked up at him, blood dripped from her mouth as she straightened, her red eyes seemed to glow in the dark as she bared her fangs at him. She started backing up, until her back met the cold brick wall that made the alley a dead end and she bared her fangs at him again. Looks like she'd have to fight and run again, and avoid him. Rebecca had long, thick, silk-like wavy black hair that fell to the middle of her back. She had red eyes, but when she had taken a break from drinking blood, she had hazel eyes with red rims. She had alabaster toned skin, with a sprinkle of freckles that spread along her high cheek bones and her nose. She had naturally red, thick, velvet, and plush lips that surrounded her white teeth and fangs that poked from between them. She was tall, standing at 5'8 and weighing about 125 Lbs. She had a curvaceous body, with C cup breasts that bounced with each step, a large waist, as well as a large behind. She had slim, but toned and muscled legs and arms, and she was built with an athlete's body, but with the curves and slimness of a model. She could fight as well, and she was good at it. She bared her fangs again as he got closer, and she tensed, preparing to fight him. Updated Pairings as well Master X Slave Cop X Criminal Vampire X Vampire hunter Elf X Drow Boss X Secretary Brother X Sister Father X Daughter Wizard X Witch School Bully X Popular girl School Nerd X Popular Girl Demon X Demon hunter Drug dealer X Prostitute. I also have pictures of what some of my characters may look like Rebecca Vampire Ilyza Elf Helen Sister So there are a few characters that I play, anyway, enjoy Here is another Character, she goes by the name Rebecca but is really a sweet, innocent, virginal, and naive young girl, completely the opposite of the Vampire. Rebecca sat by the edge of the small village well in the center of town. She had big blue eyes set in her face with naturally long, black eyelashes and skin the color of pure white china. To accent the skin, she had long wavy locks of dark brown hair with natural red and light brown highlights that fell to her shoulder blades and framed her oval shaped face. She sat on the well, humming a small song to herself as she bent down to scoop out the water as she hummed to herself. She was modest and, though, she received a lot of compliments about her beauty, she was humble about it and did not boast. Along with pale skin, and dark brown hair, she had cheeks that were always light red to accent the pure white of her skin. A sprinkle of freckles ran across her cheeks and her nose as if someone had sprinkled cinnamon on her when she was born and she had plush, full, dark red lips that seemed to glow like a rose in the middle of a field of snow. She also had a slim, curved body that was about 5'7 in height and about 115 Lbs. in weight. Her neck curved down to meet with slim shoulders that supported C cup breasts that bounced with each step, not too big and not too small, but just right. Her chest molded perfectly with the small, slim belly and it slowly curved out to form broad and wide hips that men often tried to grab a hold of. If she was grabbed, she would blush a fierce red and wriggle away from the man to disappear again into the crowd of the village before the man had the chance to grab her again. The hips smoothed out into two long, slim, toned legs from years of running through the forests and walking through the streets of the village. She hummed the soft song, as she balanced the bucket of water on her head, and stuck out her arms for balance. Though, she was 19 years old, she acted like a little kid sometimes and even her laughter, like chimes on the wind, sounded like a child's laugh. She let out a small giggle as she started walking back home, not caring if people stared at her, she was silly and goofy and she was proud of it. She kept her arms out, sometimes swaying to keep the bucket on her head as she balanced on the toes of her brown moccassins. On this day she was wearing a pale yellow dress with a red sash that went through the middle of it and she giggled again and a small cry of surprise passed through her blood red lips as some water slopped out and dampened her back and she scooped the bucket off her head and walked the rest of the way home, still humming the small tune to herself as she went.