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Name: David Jones Age: 29 Height: 6'2" Rank: Weaponry: small pistol, 8 inch combat knife, Remington M-1100 army shotgun Bio: David joined the Army because he was always interested in war. He is an expert at almost any weapon especially knives. He always tries to look at the bright side of any situation. He isnt very strong but makes up for this in agility and a quick mind. Because of his abilities he quickly climbed the ranks. His superiors chose him for this special mission because of his experiance and abilities. Personality: David tries to be friendly to everyone but sometimes it doesnt work. He is always looking out for his team mates and would sacrafice his life without a second thought if it would make a difference. He prefers to use stealth unless hes in a bad situation. Description: David has black spiky hair, blue eyes and is quite thin. He has a tattoo of a black wolf on his arm.

Name: ok just so craig doesn't get all the credit i helped with this RPG. Name: Strider(named after one of the names of the hero Aragorn) Age: 21 Race: Human Weapons: A long Katana and a scimiter Bio: Comes from the great city of Gondor and has been friends with Valygar for years. He loves the city of Gondor so much that he would be willing to give up his own life to protect it. His mother and Father were killed by Orcs 7 years back and he now has no family. Description: Short black hair, blue eyes and a clean shaven face. he is 6'1" tall and is pretty thin.

Raziel and his brothers moved swiftly towards the Sarafan stronghold, they could sense their master calling to them.They traveled until they reached the stronghold and stood before the crack, they knew their master was down there and followed without hesitation. They walked on for a time until they stood at long last before their master, the vampire Kain.

Raziel found himself standing in front of a group of Sarafan warriors all of them had weapons drawn. One of the Sarafan charged at him, sword held high, he brought it down in an ark where Raziel had been a second sooner. The Sarafan tuned but was too late, Raziel had his hand around his neck and he then crushed his throat leaving the Sarafan go to fall lifeless to the floor. Raziel turned to see that his brothers had already killed the other Sarafan warriors, he turned his attention again to the Sarafan he had killed seconds earlier and drank the blood from the still body. Suddenly Raziel sensed a great force, he realised something was very wrong. Raziel: Something is wrong, we must find our master quickly. The six vampires dissapeared into the shadows in search of their new master.

Craig says to Andrew: Andrew, this is my RPG, and I do not want teleporting in it. Note that Kain is almost a millenia old, and Vorador is even older. What's more, Kain cannot teleport in Blood Omen, he can only warp back to his sanctuary, as YOU should know. It is absurd to have a 150 year old vampire with such a powerful technique as teleporting. ------------------------------------------------------------------- Raziel drives his sword through the neck of yet another Sarafan, and wipes the blood from his mouth. He could feel the rich bood flowing through his veins, every capillary surged with energy. He was done feeding, it was time for them to go. He made his way to th top of the hill, next to the tomb. He stood atop it, staring into the night, and held his sword into the air, crying loudly. Raziel: Come my bretherin, our master wants us. Make haste now, to the village Southwards. Turel, Dumah, Rahab, Zephon and Melchiah reacted instantly, having been reborn with the knowledge that Raziel was their commander. He was the first of Kain's lleutenants. They finished their fights, and turned, they could feel the mighty presence of their master away to the south, in the village where they were told to go. Raziel noticed their acknowledgement of the order, and then ran down the banking, pacing towards the town of Normus.

Suddenly Raziel's eyes opened to a sword held in his own hands against several Sarafan. The sword, which he did not recognise nor remember why he was attacking these people with it, swung around violently taking off limbs and heads. He had no memory of anything before this moment and all he heard in the back of his mind where these words: [B]"Listen to me, all of you. I am Kain, your master, you will obey no one but me. When you awake, I shall not be here, so do this. Around you, you will find many corpses. Take what weapons and armour that you will, and then make haste to the town of Normus. You are vampires now, and I'm sure that you are eager to feed."[/B] Upon killing his victims Raziel opened his mouth to have the blood from their corpses fly directly to his mouth. A great strength seemed to fill his body, his muscles pulsated and he felt renewed. He swung his sword now with a new lust for blood. Looking around there seemed to be five other people also killing the Sarafan and Raziel felt that he knew them, as if they had some kind of link. The sword in his hand was the same as those of the Sarafan, he most likely stole it from one of them.

SStrunks gave me permision to be Raziel Name: Raziel Age: died at the age of 29 Race: previously a sarafan priest now dead Town: the sarafan keep Weapon: none Dark Gifts: leap Deccription: Raziel before soul reaver Bio: was a sarafan preist killed and put in a tomb with his brethren little does he know that kain plans to resurect him.

My cousin does my head in so much that i wanna break his stupid skull in half. one time my brother paid me and majinvegeta 10 quid each to smash his windows but we havn't got round to it yet.

Strider: Well here at last, I dont know about you but im going to have a rest! Elrond: I will get someone to show you your room. catalyn show our guests to their rooms *a beutifull young elven woman comes up* Catalyn: please this way Strider: *grins* I think im going to like it here!

*Strider runs up near Ralvenar* Strider-I hope we get to Elrond's soon.We must decide what is to be done about this matter Ralvenar-you are right we must ride quickly and hope of no further conflicts Rhys-How long do you think this ride will take? Juno-It shouldn't be that long only a few miles

Ralvenar: Then let's continue my friends *just then another ork came screaming out of the trees towards the fellowship with his scimitar raised high. But his shouts were cut off suddenly. The fellowship then saw a figure standing over the dead ork* Strider: Is anyone here called Ralvenar? Ralvenar: Aye that is my name Strider: Then I insist that I join you I am from Gond... Siren: Hold it! we don't even know your name Strider: I am called Strider and have heard of your group I to wish to destroy that damned thing. So what do you say my friends? ----------------------------------------- Sorry about posting late!

Sorry about posting here but I have ss trunks permission I know him personaly

can I join please? name- Strider Race- human Age- 19 Weapon- long kitana (dark moon) Bio- civilian of Gondor chosen to do anything I can to destroy the ring Description- black trenchcoat, short black hair, black trousers and blue eyes