margravevampire

[margravevampire]

"Ha, you some new overlord ever since Dracula went into hiding? Tough luck trying to get new allies out of this one."

Lo and behold, a giant furnace erupted from the church just as he said his final words, a inferno springing up , blue, white, black, the fire became multi colored the longer it goes on.

"What the....oh dont' tell me its magic fire."

"...This is going to summon the fucking crusaders , or paladins. or whatever the fuck their called these days. You still want to find this vamp?" More people could be coming, and the fire was so large that it could be seen from the bigger more fortified village just a horse ride away. most likely protected by those crusaders, or holy knights in toe.

"Hmm-" He'd be appreciative of every fragment of information he could gather ere seeking out this presence. New spawn drunk on their newfound abilities was, unfortunately, something Alucard had come across numberless times in his long existence, and one had to nip it in the bud before it got out of control; be that through talking down or slaughter, it was truly up to their own ability to find their rationality again.

"Abandonment is common these days. Dangerous- but each have their own morals and standpoints. Lack of responsibility is... rife within the community. Bloodlines are... each known for a particular trait or two, depending." If one could call it that- Alucard attempted to keep out of the politics of it all - he'd no time for it, better things to be doing for a greater good as opposed to aught else.

"It has been easy to observe... there were but only a handful of bloodlines when I was turned. Nowadays-? Countless." But that information did naught to progress his current task any further and thus Alucard shuffles on his feet, attempting to contemplate his next move. Mayhap simply seeking out this force was his best bet, but he didn't particularly want to spook the being and have him or her flee.

"But I digress - I needs find the vampire ere they cause far too much fuss. Join if you wish, or don't... that is up to you. But do not get in my way - - I'd hate for this meeting to turn sour."

[margravevampire]

"From what I heard - "

because sometimes Ratko be a gossipy little bit- sometimes. It do be like that when your middle age and came from a era where entertainment, especially for those in the lower class was very very limited.

"It some newly made vampire that gone crazy with power, whoever their sire was... must have been strong since he can make fire." some vampires turn into mist, some vampires turn into the moon. but to tamper with fire of all things?

"Fucking fire."

"Vampires these days, absolutely no sense of responsibility. Who just leaves their own newly made vampire like that- this is why I hate being a parent."

It is clear to Alucard that his newfound company thinks him far more vicious than he was, a characteristic he did not share with much of his bloodline nor those even akin to him. He was no terrible monster, not to those he thought of an innocent - but he could be more than a problem for those that stood in his way. Depending on situation, he altered what he needed.

"Family heirlooms." Not entirely a lie - the coat belonged to a distant Belmont ancestor and the blade he had so lovingly forged was constructed of various relics. "I'm not here hunting, no-- but I did hear there would be a hunt here this eve, especially after words travelled regarding a recent village being burned to the ground and entirely consumed but only recently."

There comes a pause as Alucard stands to his full height, acidic honeyed eyes concentrated upon the silhouettes of rooftops ahead.

"I thought I would come and see if, perhaps, its assailant would appear again."

[margravevampire]

"Black, gold. A fancy sword that size, but that doesn't matter, you here to take part in the hunt or are you here for a different sort of prey? ... Or are you one of Varney lackeys."

Ratko of his own, first of his line after killing off the rest due to a various conflict of interest. Compared to other vampires he is young. barely able to get his wings out.

There comes a calm adjustment to the line of his honeyed gaze, the vibrance of his eyes reminiscent of a wild wolf. To stumble upon others of various bloodlines was not entirely uncommon, especially in the expanse of the countryside where villages fell to attacks on a weekly basis; thus he finds little interest in the sudden, unknown company.

"How so-?" Alucard remains seated upon the large rock he'd stumbled across, half-slouched to partially obstruct the build of his person; the long length of his blade currently resting aside him, constructed of relics long forgotten by history.

[margravevampire]

The slavic vampire had only just just entered the village he was about to massacre before he noticed the other. being long lived , he had a keen senses for this sort of thing.

"Well, aren't you a fancy one."

its cold, its snowing. it looks like a snow storm is about to happen. perfect vampire weather.

@captianimarum

[margravevampire]

i miss roleplaying vampires. starter call.

[margravevampire]

woowee

[margravevampire]

starter call---

[margravevampire]

Margrave has no specific taste of blood but he does enjoy a good O every once in a while.

[margravevampire]

margrave is the most physically capable vampire of his clan minus Dumas.

[margravevampire]

starter call---

[margravevampire]

Vampires vampires oh vampires, Indie Vampire theme multi muse from video games and animated series, will add when i feel interested but my taste in muses are obvious. , revived Jan 24 2025

written by nugget. mutuals only

current series, boktai, Castlevania

[margravevampire]

starter call?

[margravevampire]

starter call?

[margravevampire]

tacky vampires...tacky stuff...anyone interested? indie Margrave Rymer of Boktai series. 

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sigh. 

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vldeztm‌:

“Give em a cupcake?” He teased, either oblivious to the potential danger he was in, or just didn’t care. He stuck his hands in his tool belt pockets, silently asking for a sheet of metal big enough to act as a shield. He felt it appear, wrapping his hands around it, but didn’t pull it out yet. “I don’t think I smell that bad. You’re just sensitive.”

 “Sensitive? Oh no. I just have a palate that does’t include sweaty smelling men like you. “ he approaches closer, the crossbow still aimed at Leo head, it seems that he has no other powers at play, being such a regular vampire... 

[margravevampire]

vldeztm‌:

Leo had been lost in thought, admiring the various traps and devices in the seemingly abandoned domain, but he really should have listened to his demigod instincts, that had been screaming at him to leave. Of course there would be more monsters than just skeletons and bats. His eyes zero in on the very large crossbow, and he raised his hands slowly in the air to surrender. 

“I mean, I’d prefer it a lot if you didn’t shoot me. It would sorta ruin my day.” He took a step closer though, wanting to get a better look at the weapon. “I was just admiring the architecture and got lost. Silly me.”

 “Do you know what vampires do, to lost little mortals like you?” a sniff, smelling too much of soot and fire. It was a disgusting smell, and hie scrunches up his nose in response. 

 “Ah, a hard worker. Disgusting smell as well. Not one worthy of my fangs.” Still the crossbow remains...