Prologue continued: TCoA"KOTARO!!!" Koteal yells as he runs down a hill and while he's running through the camp screaming on top of his lungs. Reaching their tent, he threw the drapery open and looked around. He saw Kotaro looking down on a table, 'perhaps he is looking at a map of the area' thought Koteal. Walking up to him Koteal says "Whatchya doin' bro?". Kotaro didn't answer. Wondering what was wrong, Koteal poked Kotaro in the shoulder and he jumped. "sorry didn't see you there Koi (Koi was Kotaro's nickname for his younger brother)., I've been studying this map for hours." said Kotaro while rubbing his eyes. "well, you do need to keep at least an idea of where the humans are, is, and going, so its all good~" piqued Koteal "What have you been studying this time eh? Did the humans move again?".
"Yeah..." Kotaro sighed. " They moved farther north than we though, they must be trying to out flank us or something with this..". Kotaro went to the left corner of the tent and grabbed his stuff, including his br
"Daemons, Humans consider them monsters. Called them heretics. Called them unnatural. Yet Daemons where the first humanoid creatures to walk what humans call "Earth"".
When the Eervol clan broke away from the rest they became the elves.
The humans came from the sky above with only the technology to help them rebuild their lives. Oh, they still knew how to make weapons, they just didn't have the stuff to make them. We taught them how to evolve their technology, and how to effectively use them. And well....You know how that turns out...Humans became greedy, they began to fight each other. We, being the ones who didn't know how the human mind worked, tried to stop them. They believed we were the ones who made them fight each other and unified against us. We, a peaceful species were forced to fight. We who haven't fought for centuries have been backed into no other option, the humans were killing our people left and right. They have even been taking our wives and children away to experimen
Character BioCharacter Bio~
Name: Jerome Gerard Kloctoch
Clan: the bojovník clan
Intrests: Freaking people out, Sleeping inside on really hot days, practicing magic, listening to music, reading vampire novels (he DESPISES twilight), surfing the net, programing things, fixing things, exercising, cats. (more to come soon)
Dislikes: He HATES twilight, the sun (it doesn't kill him, it severely burns him though and it burns away his skin until hes bones if hes out too long without cover), running water, bad vampire books, not being able to eat food, those who attack his friends/loved ones, being insane
Powers: Inhuman strength, speed, stealth, ability to shape-shift,
Weapons of choice: Hands, Guns (of just about any kind), magic
Current Job: He works for the Dutch mafia (he keeps it a secret though), and he is the owner of a famous restaurant chain in the Netherlands.
Background: Jerome was born into the rich and powerful Klocktoas family ( the reason for why he changed his nam