Hey Arty. Sure. What are you up for?
A vampireXhuman rp
Oh fun! Which do you want? I'm okay with either. And what gender do you want? Again, okay with either.
ugh.... i gtg. ill be on same time as usual....
okey dokey then.
i'll let you pick yuhr charrie first.
I'm horrible for choosing a character before the idea is made, and horrible for making an idea without a character in mind.
Fine.... I'll go
Age: 18 (Excluding vampre years)
Looks; She is slender, her skin is pale, Her hair is black with Gold highlights, Red eyes with flecks of gold.
Height: 5' 7"
Weight: 150 Lbs.
Looks: He's broad-shouldered with the build of a football player. He has olive-toned skin and messy, dirty blonde hair. His eyes are a bright, almost dazzling blue eyes that seem to look right into you down to your soul. He stands at 6'2" and is rather muscular.
You wanna set the story in motion?
It was dark and late, and Ben was one of the few people brave enough to be walking down the street at this time, especially with all the people that seemed to go missing at this time. He walked with his hands in his pockets and whistled quietly to himself, strolling like he didn't have a care in the world.
Rayne hid in the shadows, startled by someone whistling. "Mmmmm. Perfect timing. Here goes nothing." She readied herself for the attack. "Now!" She slammed into a human male.
Ben yelped in surprise when someone slammed into him, and struggled to keep steady on his feet. He stumbled back against a building, and his eyes flashed as he realized he might be in some real danger.
Rayne is taken off guard by the struggle and decides to make a cover in order to protect herself. "Geez! I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention when I was running. Not many people out at this time. I'm Rayne."
Ben scowled. "I know not many people are out this time, which is why I enjoy it." He pushed off the wall so he felt less trapped and frowned at the girl. "What are you doing out this late?"
Rayne thought carefully. "Same here. It's calm."She Smiles.
Ben shook his head. "Well, I'm Ben. I should probably get going, I was on my way home anyway." Something about this girl made him feel uneasy.
((i'm eating lunch, now))