The Hunter or the Hunted? OOC

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The Hunter or the Hunted? OOC

Post by tashathewolf » Sat Mar 09, 2019 1:37 pm

Sitting on the roof top of an abandoned factory, Celeste looked onto the city. Her long silver hair blowing the wind as her bright blue eyes fixated on the stars beyond the city's lights glow. With her left leg propped up and the right dangling down, she took in the night air as her left elbow rested on her elevated knee. The air smelt like rain, moist and a bit tropical. It reminded Celeste of the days she spent out at the beach. Nothing but the crashing of waves and the warmth of the sun resting on her tan, young, smooth skin. Taking in a deep breath, she revolved in the brief memory. What a simple, easy life it was. No danger, no worry, no hunting. Yes, hunting. Letting out a sigh, she brought herself back to way she stationed herself up top this abandoned building. The red-brownish walls blending into the dark background, barely visible even by the street lights. Keeping her gaze on the city, she slowly dragged her right hand across the rooftop's concrete covering. Finding and settling itself on a Lynx sniper rifle with a tracker sight and Trijicon ACOG scope. Pulling the weapon close to her body, she rested the nuzzle on her lap. Reaching for her black and red backpack positioned a few inches away. She effortlessly reached inside of it, still her gaze on the city. After a few moments of searching, she pulled out a black chamber filled with black bullets with red tips and some wireless black beats headphones. Letting out a breath, Celeste placed the headphones on her head. Clicking on the top right side, she pressed play, What's Up Danger blaring in her ears.

Enter the clip into her weapon, Celeste brought her raised leg down, grabbed hold of her gun, and stood up. Her attire seemed to become visible in the low glow reflecting from the street lights below. Celeste's entire attire consisted of mainly black skinny jeans, red tank top, black zipper hoodie zipped half way, and red converses. Typically people in her profession wore combat boots. But for Celeste it depended on how she was taking care of the job and how close she anticipated herself to be to her target. Settling the sniper rifle against her shoulder, Celeste aimed down the scope. Looking through the tracker sight first, that seemed to be detecting someone a few yards away. Though these scopes were not known for much distance, this one was especially customized to do so. Celeste preferred distant weapons when possible. Switching from her tracker sight, she flipped up the Trijicon ACOG scope. Her target more visible. It was a young looking man with gray eyes and blonde hair. Listening to her music, she waited for the beat to drop at precisely the right moment, taking a a deep breath, she took her shot. Hitting the target in the shoulder, the recoil of the gun not even moving her a single inch but the impact of her bullet seemed to topple the young man over. When he turned to look around him, his eyes were different. They were blood red. Taking the gun down from her shoulder, Celeste rested against her body. The barrel facing the slightly facing the ground. Celeste's gaze rested on the city once more. "Job's done," she stated under her breath. Her music still playing.

Celeste was a hunter. A hunter for supernatural beings such as vampires, werewolves, angels, demons, and the like. This was the world she lived. The only world she knew. The only world that made sense.



Welcome to the lovely city of...Well frankly the name of this city does not really matter now does it? This is a time not much different than our own. A reality many believe to exist but are unsure. Heh if you only knew. This reality, the reality you live in right now. This is really. Vampires, werewolves, and their hybrids exist. Vampires, werewolves, angels, demons, and hybrids do exist. Yes, this is 2019. The year they are more open with who and what they are. Something everyone was excited about when it was initiated back in 2010. Yes, this exists everywhere. And yes, hunters are real as well.

The Waymingham Hunter's Society was created by Theodore Waymingham centuries ago before these creatures began exposing themselves. Wanting everyone around them to know who and what they are. Their friends, family, and the world. People were a bit hesitate to accept this, but it was the reality. The real reality that the monsters that created stories and urban legends exist; and have existed since the beginning of time. Theodore Waymingham knew about their existence since the very beginning. In fact, it was his family that tried to warn people about them for decades. And no one listened. Therefore, he decided to create a secret organization that would protect people from these monsters. The monsters who knew were not all nice and harmless. Over the centuries, the society began to grow. Expending out of the family and over the world. Hunting these beings that were deemed unsafe and ill-mannered became their life's work. Besides someone had to do the dirty job eventually. After all in this reality not everyone is good or can be trusted. However, since the reveal of vampires, werewolves, and the like, another contract has recently surfaced. One seeking to demolish the hunters society. No one is sure why. After all, in the grand scheme of things the hunting society was like police for non-human beings.

There is only one law the hunter society does not that break: Hunters are not allowed to kill Angels and Humans. But of course a job has to be done and aren't most laws meant to be broken?

It is important to note that not all hunters within the society are human. A change made to help spread word across races exactly what it is they do.

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Race: [Vampire, Human, Werewolf, Angel, Demon, or Hybrid]
Occupation: [This can be any job within the community or realm you wish]
Appearance: [Description, Picture, or Both]
Skills: [What can they do?]
Weaknesses: [Personal or pertaining to race]
Background: [Who is your character? What makes them "them"?]
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Who Will Save Us Now by David Chappell
Hurt by 2WEI
Art by WLOP

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Re: The Hunter or the Hunted? OOC

Post by tashathewolf » Sat Mar 09, 2019 1:57 pm

Character sheet:
Name: Celeste Ales Thompson

Age: 25

Gender: Female

Race: Angel-Human Hybrid

Occupation: Hunter

Appearance:
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Celeste has young, tan looking skin with bright blue eyes and silver hair. (She does not smoke)

Skills: Basic hand-to-hand combat, weapons specialist (mostly of rifles and snipers), stronger than the average human, very observant and surprisingly a good singer

Weaknesses: Trusting people and the ability to use her wings

Background: Celeste Ales Thompson was born to Anna Monte Alexandria and Kevin Samuel Thompson. Her mother was full fledged angel, while her father was human hunter. The two meant each other one day while Kevin was stalking a target for a case. He spotted her in the crowd and ever since then could not get his mind off of her. Celeste's parents said it was love at first sight for the both of them. Of course, it was uncommon at that time for humans and worldly beings to be together, however, the young couple did not care. After getting married, they had Celeste. Her mother gave her this name to mean "one born in heaven." But of course she would, she was an angel after all. Celeste carries many attributes from both her parents. She gets her silver hair, her ageless skin, extended life span, and her singing abilities from her mother while from her father she inherited her bright blues eyes, fighting techniques, and bright smile. Thought Celeste is part angel, unlike most angel hybrids she does not have wings nor can she fly. Something she was excited about inheriting when she was younger. Something she was, however, constantly bullied about by her peers.

Celeste's parents were killed one night at their home in the city when she was 10. The motive was unclear, but most likely just a burglary gone wrong. She pretends she does not want to know what really went wrong, but deep down she has always been curious. One thing she did learn that night her parents died was to never trust anyone. At least not until they could prove themselves worthy. After the incident, Celeste was taken in by one of her father's friend who also worked for within the society. No matter how much the young man tried, Celeste seemed closed off, like something triggered in her that night. After reaching the age of 21, Celeste joined the Waymingham Hunter's Society. Since she resembled her mother the most, remembering her would be easy, but it was her father's work she thought would bring her closer to him. He spent much of his nights working and days sleeping so the time they spent was a bit limited. Unlike most she really does not have a crazy past, or at least she likes to think so. But everyone has something right?
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Who Will Save Us Now by David Chappell
Hurt by 2WEI
Art by WLOP

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