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WIP Profile Section / Exiles WIP: Natalie Lasombra of Universe Alpha-1653
« Last post by Raven Tepes on February 23, 2026, 08:50:36 pm »
“I grew up in a house where shadows bowed to my father and fire curled like a loyal cat around my mother’s fingers. Other children learned lullabies. I learned the language of embers and the patience of stone. Father taught me that power is a quiet thing, a tide that does not brag as it pulls ships under. Mother taught me that flame can warm or devour, depending on the hand that shapes it.

Between them, I was never simply a daughter. I was a spark struck in ancient darkness, a blossom rooted in grave-soil and starlight. They did not raise me to fear the night. They raised me to rule it, to understand it, and when necessary, to set it beautifully ablaze.”

~ Natalie Lasombra

“People expect a vampire princess to glitter. Silk gowns, jeweled crowns, a fleet of midnight cars waiting like obedient hounds. I’d rather sit barefoot in the grass and listen to the wind argue with the trees.

Power was my inheritance, yes. But kindness was my choice.

The volunteers who offer their blood are not cattle to me. They are guests at my table. I learn their names. I ask about their dreams. I thank them. Immortality has taught me that life, especially the fragile human kind, is not something to sneer at. It is something to cradle carefully, even if your fangs are sharp.

I love oil paint on my fingers, charcoal smudges on my cheek, the hum of a cello vibrating through cathedral halls. I love rain tapping against stone. I love the scent of earth after it has been kissed by storm.

Gold tarnishes. Diamonds are only patient rocks. Money is a language spoken by the anxious.

But art? Music? A quiet walk beneath a moon that knows your secrets? Those are treasures even eternity cannot exhaust.

If that makes me an odd princess, then so be it. I would rather be remembered as gentle in a world that expects me to be cruel.”

~ Natalie Lasombra

“I thought she was soft. That was my first mistake.

She stepped onto the battlefield like she was entering a garden, calm as snowfall. No rage. No theatrics. Just… focus. Then the air changed. The temperature dropped so fast my breath **** in my lungs, and black fire coiled around her hands like it had been waiting all day to be summoned.

She moves like someone who studied war the way scholars study poetry. Every strike is precise. Every pivot measured. She doesn’t waste motion, doesn’t waste fury. Ice forms where you least expect it, locking your footing. Dark flame follows, not wild, not reckless, but disciplined. Controlled devastation.

I’ve fought monsters who roared and raged. Natalie doesn’t roar. She decides.

And when I fell, expecting the final blow, she didn’t take it. She stood over me, eyes glowing like banked embers, and said, ‘Leave. Do not make me choose differently next time.’

That’s the part that haunts me. Not the cold. Not the fire.

The mercy.

Because she could have ended me. Easily.

Instead, she let me crawl away with my life and the knowledge that her restraint is stronger than most warriors’ wrath.”

~ A surviving enemy

Name: Natalie Lasombra
Aliases: Nattie
Age: 24 years old
Species: Vampire
Gender: Female
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 119lbs

Generation: 4th Generation

Organization: Lasombra Clan
~ Rank: Princess

Known Family and Friends:
~ Father: Lasombra (Alive - Dimension traveling with daughter
~ Mother: Karasu Darkfire (Deceased - Killed by Dark Hellsing defending home universe)
~ Uncle: Kindron Darkfire (Deceased - Killed by Dark Hellsing defending home universe)
~ Uncle: Hei Darkfire (Deceased - Killed by Dark Hellsing defending home universe)
~ Cousin: Kendrix Darkfire (Alive - Trapped in a dimensional pocket by Gammon Tepes of the Interdimensional Order of the Dragon)

Abilities:
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WIP Profile Section / London/New Olympus WIP: Lasombra
« Last post by Raven Tepes on February 23, 2026, 08:18:31 pm »
"The darkness is a mistress that envelops those who caress her strengths."
~ Lasombra

“I am Lasombra, eldest shadow of the Third Generation, founder of a clan that learned to make the dark kneel and call it father. Kingdoms have mistaken me for a rumor. Saints have mistaken me for a test. I have shaped fear the way sculptors shape marble, patient, deliberate, leaving fingerprints on empires.

Death once took me, bold little thing, and locked me in silence for five and a half centuries. I endured. Darkness is not absence. It is waiting.

Then came Joyce Ardelean, scholar of dust and broken amphorae, brushing dirt from my tomb as if she were uncovering a footnote. With one accidental ritual, one curious breath spoken in the wrong century, she struck flint against eternity and I returned in a blaze no sun could rival.

Now my blood answers to hers. Not as a chain, but as a vow etched in crimson. I am bound, yes, but understand this: I choose my gratitude as carefully as I choose my prey. She resurrected a god of shadows and found not a tyrant at her throat, but a guardian at her side.

I am Lasombra. Darkness is my cathedral. Fear is my choir. And for the woman who woke me from five hundred years of silence, even the abyss inclines its head.”

~ Lasombra

“I thought the stories were exaggerations. Monsters always grow taller in the telling, sharper in the teeth. Then I saw him move.

The torches went out first. Not extinguished. Devoured. The darkness folded inward like a lung taking its first breath, and in that breath was Lasombra.

He did not charge. He arrived. One moment there was space between us, the next that space belonged to him. Shadows clung to his armor like loyal hounds, stretching, snapping, pulling men off their feet and into screaming silence. I swung my blade at him and felt it meet nothing but cold velvet night. Then the night swung back.

I have fought warlords. I have crossed steel with elders. None of them looked at me the way he did. Not with rage. Not even with hatred. With purpose.

Someone whispered Joyce Ardelean’s name behind me, and that was when I understood. We were not facing a predator hunting for sport. We were standing between him and something he cherished.

He became a storm given bones. Every strike was precise, vicious, final. He did not roar. He did not boast. He erased.

I survived because he decided I was no longer worth the time it would take to finish me. He stepped past me as if I were already a memory, shadows trailing after him like a royal cloak.

If you ever find yourself opposite Lasombra in battle, pray he is bored.

If he is protecting someone he loves, pray for a quicker death.”

~ A surviving enemy about Lasombra

Name: Lasombra
Aliases: Vall Lasombra, Laza Omri Bara, Lau-Som-Bheu
Age: Unknown
Species: Vampire
Gender: Male
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 202lbs

Generation: 3rd Generation

Organization: Lasombra Clan
~ Rank: Founder

Known Family and Friends:
~ Creator/Sire: Julian Magnus
~ First Wife: Bylia (Deceased - Killed by the villagers for being the bride of Lasombra
~ Resurrection Bonded/2nd Wife: Joyce Ardelean (Alive - Turned into a vampire by Lasombra in order to save her life)

Abilities:
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"Care to make a deal with the devil?~" - Lucifer Satan (Alternate Female Version)

"Take it from me. Family s*cks. Mine ditched me first chance they got."

"Oh, don't worry darling... I promise you'll only get the best deals from me."

"Men give me their souls just for the chance of a night with me. Sometimes women too."

"They call me the incarnation of evil... Smiles. But I'm not THAT bad."

"Who am I? I'm the Devil, doll... Fire, brimstone, eternal suffering. All the greatest hits."

"I'm not all peaches and creme, you know... I do have a darker side. And it's not pretty."

"Smoking? She throws the person's cigarette on the ground and stomps it. Filthy habit..."

"I honestly thought the office girl look was a bit cliche, but I really CAN pull of any look." - Lucifer when she tried out a sexy secretary look for the first time.

"Wish for anything your heart yearns for. She leans closer seductively. If you yearn for me, feel free to wish for me... I'm quite a handful though. So don't make the wish if you can't handle me." - Lucifer to someone she made a deal with.

"People think I hate humanity. But that's not the case at all. I like playing with daddy's little toys. I like humanity better than my brothers and sisters in heaven. And it's even better when they are willing to make deals for their souls to get what they want. Then I can have real fun with them. They are amusing, and I enjoy my time here on earth." - Lucifer on her views on humanity.

When Lucifer was hitting on a man.
Man: Is that all you ever think about? Is everything about sex to you?
Lucifer: Of course not... There's also greed, gluttony, sloth, anger, vanity, envy.

When Lucifer was hitting on someone she wanted to make a deal with.
Man: You are one crazy, manipulative b*tch, you know that?
Lucifer gets a smile.
Lucifer: Oh! Thank you! She says with a smile, taking it as a compliment.

Lucifer when she was confronted by Sariel.
Sariel: I'm here to take you back to hell, Lucifer. You know the rules. You will have your time to rule over earth. But it's not that time yet and you know it.
Lucifer chuckles and smiles to Sariel.
Lucifer: Oh, dear sister, you could never make me do anything and you know it. She says jokingly with a sinister smile.
Sariel: Narrows her eyes at Lucifer. Don't test me. I have no problem using every holy spell I ever created on you. It may not do much damage, but I guarantee it will hurt.
Lucifer laughs.
Lucifer: If you were allowed to, you would have done that already.

Lucifer when talking to someone she was making a deal with.
Lucifer: You can ask me anything you like, as long as its not "Is there a god?" I get that one all the time. It drives me absolutely bonkers... She says sarcastically.
The person hesitates.
Lucifer sighs.
Lucifer: Yes... There's a god. She says, guessing what the person was thinking.
Person: What's he like?
Lucifer: You know. You'd think meeting the devil would be interesting enough. But no... All people want to know about is "him." She says with a scowl when she says "him." Ugh, like he's that bloody fascinating. She says sarcastically.

"Welp. I'm going to hell for that one..." - A man after sleeping with Lucifer.

"She's a real devil, that one." - Someone who met Lucifer but didn't know she was Lucifer.

Name: Lucifer Satan
Titles: The Evil One, The Serpent, The Defiler, The Devil
Age: Unknown
Species: Demonic Fallen Angel
Gender: Female
Hunter Group/Team: None




Theme: Keep the Faith Alive ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DUxGaKD7vyQ )
Battle Theme: A Girl Like You ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lamkZ-LSstE )
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Essex/Hellsing Manor / Re: RP: Vampire Angel
« Last post by Zorbak the Ebil Moglin on February 22, 2026, 07:00:01 pm »
Kindron: That means you're from one of the Castlevania universes... He says to Angel Karasu when she mentions the Belmonts. I'm guessing that means your Alucard and Dracula aren't the same person if you're from one of those universes. He then stops and figures he should explain. So... In our universe, the Belmonts vs Dracula is the subject of a popular video game series called Castlevania. We actually do have an alternate Alucard here from one of those universes.

Alucard: Well, as for the Hellsing Organization... The Hellsing family is one of the six great supernatural hunter families in this world, and the Hellsing Organization works for the government. Integra Hellsing is the current leader of the family and of the Hellsing Organization. He explains.


CM Kindron follows Zelpharia.
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Tenzo showers, not used to the setup at first. But he starts to figure it out quickly.

Kindron: Thanks. He says to Zelpharia as he sits down with his food, says a quick prayer over the food and starts eating.

Future Alucard: I'm alright. He says to Zelpharia when she asks if he was alright. It's a bit too early to drink, so I'll save that for when we're in the past.
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Essex/Hellsing Manor / Re: RP: Vampire Angel
« Last post by Raven Tepes on February 22, 2026, 12:01:18 am »
Angel Karasu: That's good to know. My universe version is a tyrant with no master. Never heard of this Integra though. Who is Integra? She is genuinely confused as she believes they're saying that Alucard answers to another.

London Karasu smiles at Angel Karasu. London Karasu: Sir Integra Hellsing is the leader of a vampire hunting organization called the Hellsing Organization. She is also Alucard's master and my good friend. I think you would like, but she's a bit busy today.

Angel Karasu: Ah, I see. Hellsing Organization and Sir Integra don't exist in my universe. We have the Belmont family instead. Do you have the Belmonts here too? She asks with curiosity.

Zelpharia double checks that she has her blaster pistol and that it's set to stun. Zelpharia: Well we're about to find out. She walks out of the building with an "I can't believe this" look.

Lucifer takes a moment to get his bearings and sees the Darkfire-Tolodora Technologies building. Lucifer: Something tells me I should go that way. He then begins walking towards the building just as Zelpharia hits the doors.
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MI-6/Unit/Torchwood Institute / Re: RP: Is Two Too Much?
« Last post by Raven Tepes on February 21, 2026, 10:15:02 pm »
The pirate captain does shake while he tries to fight off Kendrix's fear technique. It's obvious that he feels Kendrix's power trying to affect him, but the captain continues to fight back with his light and fear manipulation. Captain: I won't lose to a child! He tries to move forward towards Kendrix though his limbs feel heavy.

Zelpharia pulls out her trusty sonic screwdriver and begins working on fixing the device. Zelpharia: I should be able to shut it down once we get all the pirates back through. I just need a few more minutes.

Deputy Andy who isn't affected at all by Kendrix's power begins helping Kendra throw pirates back through the portal. He looks at Kendra with a friendly smile. Deputy Andy: Hi! Need a hand there, miss? Deputy Andy does not sense as a natural human but a machine that looks and sounds completely human.
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Bayou/Outskirts of the City / Re: RP: Death Cloaks and Fluffy Tails
« Last post by Raven Tepes on February 21, 2026, 09:55:33 pm »
Anna gives Moglin Alathen a sympathetic smile. Anna: I figured that would explain what happened.

Meanwhile outside, Tenten the Angel arrives with Little Donny and Cheyenne in his minivan. He gets out and then helps the kids out of the car. Both Little Donny and Cheyenne see Alathen outside and go running. Little Donny: Uncle Demon! Uncle Demon! Look at what I got from the zoo! He holds up a stuffed tiger while running.

Cheyenne falls behind Little Donny but keeps running. Cheyenne: Uncle Alathen! I got a pony! See! She holds up a stuffed pony.
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The Theater District / Re: RP: Surprise, Alucard!
« Last post by Raven Tepes on February 21, 2026, 09:47:44 pm »
Dunpeal takes his drink with a nod. Dunpeal: Thank you. I need this for the headache Dustin is going to give me.

Dustin: Thanks for the extra drink. Yeah, our Darkfire brothers are straight ninja clan and weapons technology gurus especially Kindron. He takes his drinks and tries the Darkfire Chaser first. Dustin: Wow! That was good. Anyways, our Kindron always says that if it doesn't go boom then it needs reworking.

Duncan: Now that one I can't correct about our Kindron. He's definitely an explosives expert who loves making things explode. He takes his drinks with a grateful nod. He tries the Darkfire Chaser. Duncan: Pretty good drink.

Daniel makes it back inside just in time to get his drink and sits down with a dismayed look. Daniel: Mom and Dad are going to kill us when we get home.

Dunpeal: What's going on, Daniel? He looks to Daniel with a concerned look.

Daniel: This universe has a problem where this universe is basically getting dimensional travelers stuck here. Our only real way home since my magic won't work is closed. Daniel downs the Darkfire Chaser in one swallow and barely tastes it as he's more worried about things like how to get home or how they're going to survive.
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Bayou/Outskirts of the City / Re: RP: The Dovans Ain't Dead Yet!
« Last post by Raven Tepes on February 21, 2026, 09:21:11 pm »
Robert: I just want to track a serial murderer who has been leaving bodies all over New Orleans. The murderer is an old nemesis of mine who killed my wife. He's leaving the bodies of werecreatures and homeless all over the city with notes directed mostly at me. Balam is not a vampire one can easily track either with his centuries of assassin training and sand manipulation powers.
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