Name: Dagger Caine<br/>Age: 22 (human) 200 (Vampire)<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Race: Vampire<br/>Appearance:<a class="postlink" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff187/OXEsSeNceXO/Dagger-1-1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Abilities: Able to withstand any vampire weakness***<br/><br/>***He was experiemented on by vampire scientists by order of the vampire concil to create the ultimate vampire weapon<br/><br/><br/>Name: Jimmy<br/>Age: 21<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Race: Werewolf<br/>Appearence:<a class="postlink" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff187/OXEsSeNceXO/Jimmy.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Abilities: All those of a werewolf.<br/><br/>______________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>There was a cresent moon shining in the mid-Autumn night. The stars shone brightly too, but occasionally they would get covered with thick puffy clouds. A young man with skin as pale as the moon-light it's self was walking down a desolate country road. His name is Dagger. He was heading into a near-by city. He was a wonderer, he really didn't have a place to call "home". The only thing he had with him was a small black pack that he slung over his shoulder.<span style="font-style: italic">Well, this is probably another town that I will be thrown out of...that's if they find out.</span>he thinks. He walks silently into the town and goes into the bar. This was usually the first place that he like to go. As he entered the bar, people began to stare at him, they didn't like strangers that well.<span style="font-style: italic">What the fuck is there problem? They act like I've done somthin'</span>he thinks as he sits down at a table in the back.<br/><br/>A young man with spikey red hair sat near the back of the bar, he was watching the man that just came in. His name is Jimmy.<span style="font-style: italic">That's unsual, we usually don't see strangers around these parts.</span>he thinks as he takes a drink from his beer bottle. "Did you hear? Farmer McTyler found more of his lifestock torn to pieces," A man sitting at another table with a group says. Another man nods, "Yeah, it has to be an animal! Like a wolf or something," he says. Another man shakes his head, "Remember there are no wolves, they are exstinct from this area," he says as the other men nod. "Then it has to be some kind of fucking monster or something!" Another says. All the men nod in agreement and go back to doing what ever they were doing before. The man with red hair lets out a sigh,<span style="font-style: italic">I hope they never find out it was me. Or I'm dead meat.</span>He thinks.<br/><br/>Dagger sat at his table quiet and alone like usual. He prefered solitude over being with others. He was taking a drink out of beer bottle when a shadow blocked out the light. He looks up to see a rather large man standing in front of his table. Soon two more people gathered around it too. He looks at them. "Got a problem or somethin'?" he asks. "Ya see we don't like strangers around these parts, so state your business," The large man says. Dagger lets out a sigh.<span style="font-style: italic">Of course!</span>he thinks. "I'm a wonderer, I'm just passin' through, I'll be gone by tomorrow," he says. The large man nods and walks away, but before he did he muttered something under his breath. "What did you say?" Dagger asks. "You heard me," The large man says.<br/><br/>"So, I wanna hear you actually say it, in front of these people," Dagger says. The large man began to turn red in the face with anger. "Fine, I called you a freak," he says. The bar then got quiet. Dagger shakes his head, "What ever I've heard and been called that one before, I've been called everything in the book and then some," he says. The large man looks at him. "And I would rather be a freak than a fat son of a bitch," Dagger says with a smirk. He knew this probably hit a sore spot with the man. The man lets out a growl of anger and goes to lung at him. Dagger moves quickly and all the man did was do a belly flop on the table. Everyone in the bar began to laugh.<br/><br/>"That's it! You have a fight on your hands now, let's go outside," The large man says. Dagger smirks and goes outside. Everyone in the bar follows after. They were just getting ready to fight, when Jimmy steps in front of them. "There is no need for violence, there is enough already, " he says. Dagger and the large man look at him and the look at each other and sigh. The large man went back into the bar with the others. And Dagger began to walk. But he had the feeling someone was following him and watching him. But of course this was usually always, just because his own kind, vampire kind wanted to destroy him. They always sent groups of vampires to eliminate him.<span style="font-style: italic">Just to be safe, I guess I should get a room.</span>he thinks as he heads into one of three hotels that were in the town.