(this is a new RPG that vamplady had the idea for...this is exclusively for the children born starting with Victor -frankie and ilyana's baby - to the newest members of the giant family. The children form their vampire league, following in their parents' footsteps to fight evil.)

/Victor/

-The day was young and the sun bright when I stepped outside my tent. Noah Liakov and I had been on the tail of a particularly elusive demon for about a week, and we weren't getting any closer to catching him. I shielded my eyes with my hand and knew that this day would be a sunny and warm one - exactly what i didn't need. Being the son of a vampire mother and a reanimation father, I bore some traces of both "races," including sensitive skin and, much to my chagrin, a green tint to my pale skin color. On a day like today, if I wasn't burning to a crisp, I was bound to stick out like a sore thumb among humans. I sighed and went to the fire, lighting another match to restart it. I would surprise Noah with breakfast. He wasn't much of a chef himself (a COMPLETE understatement), and I had to feel useful before I was incapacitated for the day.-

/Addison/

-The sun was too vivid. I wished for the moon and the stars. The life of a Lady was never an easy one. My mother wanted me to be brought up like one my father did as well but he made a life as the Vatican's handy-monster-killer-man but he retired from that as far as I knew. I rode my horse into the trail of a demon.

/Sofiya/

"Addie! Wait up!" -I called to my friend as she cantered ahead of me. We were on the trail of a demon, but I was looking for my brother - he had come out a week ago searching for the same demon and I wanted to meet up with him.-

/Addison/

I laughed at/with Sofiya. "Come on. We don't have all day that demon could be terrorizing all the hamlets of Italy if you don't hurry, Sofiya."

/Sofiya/

"Hey! I only stopped for a drink!" -I said, laughing as I cantered up beside her.- "You just took off without me!"

(I gtg damn...)

(back)

/Addison/

"once we send this demon back to hell. You'll have all the water your body can handle."

/Sofiya/

"Oh Addie, you're always so serious. One-track mind, you have. I just can't wait to see my big brother again."

(where are we, by the way---what's the setting)

/Addison/

"Blame my father for that one Sofiya. He doesn't have much of sense of humor expect sarcastic. Sarcasm learn it use it love it, his own personal quote."

(anyone still willing to play this)

(i'm waiting for sapph, she knows what's going on and I have to confer with her, before I can really start)

(Oooh I wants to play too ^^ Any specific requests as to who someone wants me to play?)

( you can play any of your characters, did you post any yet???)

(About...three, I think. Eh, what the hell, I'll just pick someone...)

/Keiran/

The night was beginning to fade into dawn. I grimaced and started to fly below the trees. Bloody aversion to sunlight...I had to inherit that from not just my mother, but my bastard of a natural father as well.

It could be worse though...at least I wouldn't burst into flames if I walked into the sun. I just didn't really like it that much...I heard voices up ahead, and I couldn't help but wonder if they belonged to anyone I knew...I started towards the voices. They sounded familiar...

(setting at the moment is 1914 Italy, somewhere in the countryside.)

/Sofiya/

"Sarcasm, shmarcasm," -I said with a giggle.- "I'm going to give you lessons on being truly lighthearted. Starting now." -I heard in my head then the thoughts of a familiar voice. It sounded like our friend Keiran.- "I'll be up ahead, Addie," -I said, going towards the source of the thoughts.-

/Noah/

-I was awakened by the smell of bacon and coffee, and found that Victor was not in the tent. Figuring he was the one making breakfast, I rose, threw on my shirt, and stepped outside.-

"Hey, Victor. What's for breakfast?" -I asked.-

/Victor/

"Bacon, toast, and black coffee," -I replied.- "Hope you're hungry."

/Keiran/

I heard voices not too far from where I was perched on a tree branch. Two girls...one sounded very, very familiar...And then the other one started coming towards me. I glanced around a few branches and saw Sofiya-whom I had known for ages-coming up the path towards me. I dropped from the tree right in front of her.

"I'd recognize that flaming red hair anywhere," I told her. "Good to see you again, Sofiya..."

/Sofiya/

-Keiran, just as I expected, dropped onto the ground in front of me.-

"Of course," -I replied,- "The ginger always sticks out like a sore thumb. How are you, Kiki?" -I grinned, using the pet name I had for him.-

/Noah/

"I'm a werewolf, Vic. I'm always hungry." -I sat down and began to eat, but my sharp ears caught the sound of voices coming from the woods just behind us.- "I'll be right back...I can hear something, and I'm going to check it out."

/Keiran/

"Why must you always call me Kiki?" I asked her, groaning. "You know there's only two people I ever let call me Kiki, and that's Mother and Aurelia. But...I'm fine. Just...you know, doing the whole 'wandering hunter' thing. How about you?"

(As a note, Aurelia is Catherine and Egil's youngest daughter. Keiran likes her best because she's a hybrid just like him)

/Sofiya/

"I'm wonderful, thanks. I'm here with Addie Van Helsing. You remember her, don't you?" -I asked, feeling a blush rise to my cheeks. I had always felt silly around Keiran, and now was no different.-

/Noah/

-I followed the voices until I found my sister and our old friend Keiran Swenhaugen talking in a clearing.-

"Well well well, look who we have here."

/Keiran/

"Of course I remember Addie," I said. "Her father's my uncle, remember?"

I heard another voice behind me-a man's voice, also familiar. I turned around and found none other than Fiya's older brother, Noah, behind me. I grinned and gave him a little wave. "Hey, Noah. Good to see you again, too..."

(Hey, Saph...if Addie's Kaja and Gabriel's daughter, that would make her Keiran's cousin, I do believe...and wait...boy, this is going to confuse me, because I have a character who's also Van Helsing's daughter, but with Carmen, not Kaja...)

(yeah, Addie is Keiran's cousin. And that's okay. We can just pretend they're all brothers and sisters. :) )

/Sofiya/

"Of course, my big brother always ruining the moment," -I grinned.- "Lovely to see you, Noah."

/Noah/

-I went up to Keiran and gave him a quick man-hug.-

"It's been a while. How have you been?"

(All right, then...I suppose we shall have to do that...)

/Keiran/

"Eh, not too bad," I said, returning Noah's brief man-hug. "As I told Sofiya, just doing the whole 'wandering hunter' thing, just like Mother, Egil, and Uncle Gabriel...How're things going for you?"

("merry christmas, bi'tches!")

/Noah/

"Alright. Victor Frankenstein - you remember him - and I are hot on the tail of a demon. The sort of thing I'm sure you'd get a kick out of."

/Sofiya/

"My brother, always in danger," -I chuckled, still looking sidelong at Keiran.-

/Keiran/

"Hell yeah, I'd get a kick out of it," I said with a grin. "I love chasing down demons. You know me...Something Mother would love, too, but needless to say, she's busy with my other siblings..."

("Boy could use....some Stoli...")

/Sofiya/

"I know...if Mother knew what Noah and I were getting into, she'd probably..." -I broke off. I was going to say 'die', but I couldn't.-

/Noah/

-Fiya brought up the subject of Mother, and i knew she would not do well with it. I put an arm around her, looking into her eyes, which were welling with tears.-

"Fiya, you said you wouldn't do this. It's okay."

/Keiran/

I sighed sadly. "I'm sorry about what happened to your mother, Noah, Sofiya. My mother knew her well, and she was just...heartbroken when she found out. They were really good friends..."

/Fiya/

"Those goddamn Nazi bastards," -i said under my breath, trying to fight the tears.- "Never even gave her a chance."

/Noah/

-I hugged my sister, trying to calm her down. I looked at Keiran and nodded.-

"We were all surprised. I think the manner of her death was the worst thing for all of us, especially Fiya."

/Keiran/

I stepped forward and hugged Sofiya with Noah. "I'm really sorry about what happened to your mother. You know...if you want to track down those Nazi bastards...I can give them a pretty messy end. Gotta feed the bloodlust, after all...And I doubt Mother would object...Hell, she'd probably help..."

/Noah/

"That's exactly what she wants. If she had her choice, she'd rather track down the Nazis who killed Mum than this demon." -I replied for Sofiya, who was still crying into my shoulder.-

/Keiran/

"Well...if you guys get any word of where these Nazis are...I can come with you," I said. "I'd enjoy tearing bastards like them to shreds...particularly if I can picture my real father's face in any of them..."

My real father...I loathed him. I only wished I could've helped Mum kill him myself...

/Sofiya/

-I finally stopped crying and turned to face Keiran.-

"They're all in Germany. One is a Kommandant and he stays close to home. He may be in Vienna. I've already done some hunting."

/Keiran/

"Well, then..." I said, leaning against a tree and folding my arms over my chest, feeling my fangs starting to push against my lower lip. "What say we put this demon to bed and then go hunt down some 'goddamn Nazi bastards', as you put it?"

/Sofiya/

"I'm ready," -I said, making sure I had my pistol. Mother used to have a pair of twin pistols that she promised would be mine on my 18th birthday. Unfortunately, she died too early and now, her killer had them for all I knew. I was going to get them back.- "Noah, are you coming?"

/Noah/

"I can't. Not yet. Victor and I will catch up with you soon, though. If we don't find this demon before the week is out, we'll meet you in Vienna."

/Keiran/

"Well, then, Fiya," I said, taking out the now outdated Colt Peacemaker that Mum and Egil had given to me once I became a hunter and making sure it was loaded. "Looks like, for now, it's the two of us. Unless, of course, cousin Addie wants to join us..."

/Sofiya/

"Okay." -I looked to Addie.- "Are you coming with us?" -I asked.-

/Noah/

"Well...perhaps I can convince Victor to come...he and my mother were pretty close. I'll go check with him." -I said, going back to the campsite.-

(hey, I'm here. . . btw, I hate to be a bummer you guys, but the Nazi's didn't show up till the second world war. . . . so, if you still want to use them I suggest that we make the time 1937 or '38, we could still keep all the kids at their same age too because I suppose that they'd be born around the early 1915-1920s ... . . . . just a suggestion)

/Nasya/

I grunted clenching my fist tight around his collar, the sound of him dragging behind me was I'm sure, apparent in the night, even set against the lively tavern.

"That's the last time I listen to you," I muttered under my breath

He kept on laughing.

"I'm still thirsty, let's pop in for a moment, no one will even know where there," I mimicked him bitterly.

"I don't think getting frisky with the constable's daughter and fighting off four men at the same time, nearly counts as anonymity." I dropped him and looked at him on the ground. He flung himself up with that wolfish spry I had always known him for as a child.

"You need to have more fun," Maurus said turning his face back to the tavern, so that light refracted upon his navy blue eyes.

"I do lots of fun things, but pulling your a.ss out of tavern in the middle of a fight isn't one of them. Besides, we've got a job to do," I said continuing down the dirt road, he wiped the blood off his bottom lip and followed after me.

(okay...now that i do the math, that does make a little more sense. We'll place it at 1937. Same location, though.)

/Sorina/

-I waited with my escort outside the railway station, my eyes searching the crowds. Father and Mother were due to come into Paris today, and their train had just arrived.-

/Charlotte/

-I stepped off the train onto the busy platform, holding my hat onto my head. Lucien stepped off behind me, and I searched around the platform for Sorina.-

"Do you see her?" -I asked Lucien.-

/Lucien/

I tipped my hat back searching the crowd, "Not yet," I muttered under my breath, "but I can definately smell that perfume you bought her, really Charlotte--french perfume is the only kind you should even consider, that British odor can knock down an entire block in London."

Then spotting her, her hair done up in a pin I recognized from long ago, an emerald serpent snaking around a crescent moon--I leaned over to Charlotte, "Right there," I felt her nodd next to me.

/Charlotte/

"Oh, Lucien, you're such a Frenchman. I see her!" -I said, standing on tiptoe and waving my hand in the air.- "Sorina! Sorina, we're over here!" -I called as we worked our way toward her.-

/Sorina/

-Finally, I caught sight of Mother waving her hand. I waited for my escort to follow me and went towards them. Once I reached them, I embraced them warmly.-

"Hello, Mother, Father. How was your trip?"

(By the way, Separate Scenes is done--we can't post on it anymore, we'll have to make a Part Two, kind of deal.)

/Lucien/

I laughed, "And what's wrong with that?" I watched as our daughter walked towards us, now more of a woman than the little girl that we begrudgingly sent to boarding school, I could see the refinement, the way she carried her hands, her dress and manner had been cultivated like a beautifully exotic flower--I felt myself swell with pride.

"It was bloody cold, but your mother made sure I didn't feel it," I said wrapping my arm about her waist. Giving Sorina a chaste kiss on the forehead I then asked, "And how is our little Princess?"

(Already taken care of ^^)

/Sorina/

-I smiled broadly, shrugging off my escort.-

"Splendid, actually. I finished my latest painting just this morning before Edwin and I left. Mademoiselle LeClaire said she admired it very much."

/Charlotte/

"We're so proud of you, darling," -I said, kissing her cheek.- "May we see your work?"

/Lucien/

"Perhaps when we reach the hotel, I'm sure Sorina is fatigued, come now." I walked beside my two women and we walked out of the station, "Have you been practicing your french, cher?" I asked eagerly.

/Sorina/

"Bien sûr, Papa. Vous savez combien je l'adore," -I replied in fluid French.-

/Charlotte/

"Excuse me, but the poor Englishwoman needs a translation."

/Sorina/

"I said, of course, Papa. You know how much I love it," -I answered, smiling up at Father.-

/Lucien/

I smiled broadly, "Je suis trés heureux que tu excelles dans le français! J'espére que tu excelles en tout les examens--surtout la science, non?" I asked and she gave a shy laugh accompanied by a chuckle--it reminded me of when she was but a little girl.

/Sorina/

-I chuckled shyly.-

"Bien sûr. Mais vous le savez, Papa, l'art est mon sujet favori." -I replied. I then looked to Mother.- "Of course. But art is my favorite subject." -I thought for a moment- "Pourquoi ne pas nous sortir manger? Je connais un charmant restaurant à proximité. Which means, Mother, 'why don't we go out to eat? I know a lovely restaurant nearby."

/Charlotte/

-I smiled warmly. She was translating for me.-

/Lucien/

I smiled, regarding Charlotte from the corner of my eye--admiring her expression.

"Je suppose, mais Je crois que ta mère et moi mangerons plus tard, néanmoins allons-y!" I said feeling a bit of life spark as we walked through the crowed Parisian streets, even at this time at night--the wide beautiful boulevards and the bright lit lamps sparked up giving Paris the nick name 'city of lights".

/Sorina/

"Oh, Father, I love Paris!" -I said as I led them towards the Maison le Papillon Bleu.- "I love walking around at night - it is the only time I enjoy disobeying school rules. I am quite good at sneaking out, though. Of course, that is nothing to boast about. I really shouldn't keep it up."

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