Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161008211047/@comment-25808351-20161103000348

"Good, because I've picked up a scent of in the area. I smell a bunch of Armata's flock." I stop and light a cigar before giving a quick lesson. "In this world, Vampires are high born undead that feed on human blood and simply go about their business. They are always beautiful and elegant in nature and appearance. The world Armata is from, they are much different. Vampires in his world did not receive their power or immortality from gods or some deal with a demon. In his world, humans were infected with it." I bellow puff of smoke.

"Vampires in his world, were originally a nocturnal species of bipedal parasites around the size of Praetor here. These creatures Came in many subcategories. Each however had similar aspects. Heightened senses, abilities and lifespans in comparison to humans. But they also shared weaknesses. Allergies to silver, garlic, sunlight and Du Dagnir. They feed on blood and killed like any other predator would. Eventually a cult group formed that worshipped these creatures. People were sacrificed to appease these beast, in the hopes they would grant power, but nothing ever came of it. One day, three brave warriors killed one of these seemingly invincible creatures. They reveled in their kill and eventually ate it's flesh that night due to a lack of food. Slowly their bodies changed and they realized they inherited the Vampires attributes."