by The Kingpin » Sat Aug 09, 2008 12:01 pm
Drake shot across the rooftops, his supernatural speed closing the gap swiftly. being Dhampir had it's flaws and it's perks. his particular state of Dhampirism made him entirely immune to sunlight as well as water, regardless of it's source. however, when he was forced to feed on blood in the abcense of his suppressors, he had to feed on larger quantities of blood than even Vampires needed, to sustain his body's immunities as well as his strength. and to further it, drinking blood in large quantities would result in a rage, as was the issue with normal Vampires. he could hold it for now. but judging by what he smelled, this was a group. working together. he hoped they weren't on the offensive side of things. with a bit of luck, he'd be able to offer his services to help them. that way, provided the group weren't too high profile, he'd be able to keep under Zerenski's radar until he had the capability to strike him head on...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG