Hellsing Thread idea's

[schitzo7830]

Well as you know there is an idea for a hellsing type thread. For those of you who know about the series and those of you who dont i guess the best summary i can give you, And by me i mean wiki, is this

Hellsing is named after and centered around the Holy Order of Protestant Knights, originally led by Abraham Van Helsing. The mission of Hellsing is to protect Queen and Country from the undead and other supernatural forces of evil. This organization is led by Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing, who inherited the leadership of Hellsing as a child after the death of her father. She is protected by the faithful Hellsing family butler and former Hellsing "trashman," Walter C. Dornez, and Alucard, the original and most powerful vampire that swore loyalty to the Hellsing family after being defeated by Van Helsing one hundred years before the story takes place. These formidable guardians are joined early on in the storyline by former police officer Seras Victoria, whom Alucard turned into a vampire.

As the scale and frequency of incidents involving the undead escalate in England and all around the world, Sir Integra discovers that the remnants of a Nazi group called Millennium still exist and are intent on reviving the Third Reich by creating a battalion of vampires. Millennium, Hellsing, and the Vatican Chapter XIII Iscariot clash in an apocalyptic three-sided war in London, and Millennium reveals its true objective: to destroy the vampire Alucard, ending a feud begun during World War II.


Now thats the manga's version. This threads would have a new leader of hellsing orginization and a new version of millennium. Of course we would need a class system and such and idea's for a template. Submit any thoughts for a plot and such and let them take off.

After a few ideas hve been presented i will present my own idea. Then hopefully we can find an overall idea

[wanzer]

Alright gonna go ahead and set this up as an idea...

Post Iraq War: Millennium is now remnants of radical Islam and still called the Taliban.
They want revenge on the Hellsing Organization which basically ended the war with its Vampires and are no looking to create their own vampires/werevolves/other nasties. They seek to accomplish this by using pieces of the vampires left behind during the fights which they analyze for chemical structure before injecting it into their choosen elite soldiers.

Hellsing: The Hellsing corporation has spread to the entire world now after the events that occured in London, while still having their main base of operations every Major World power now has its own Hellsing corp, each run by a different member of the Hellsing Family, several of which are now vampires themselves. While still trying to keep a benign presence, Hellsing now has a drafting system which occurs once every two years where four soldiers are selected at random to become vampires. The training has also become vastly more intense and those will special powers are picked out of classes immediately to begin being taught how to control them.

Class System 1-7
Taliban
Class 1: Grunts/Suicide Bombers
Class 2: Guerrila Tactics fighters.
Class 3: Special Operation Units/New Born Vampire Units
Class 4: Vampire Units
Class 5: Elite Vampire Units
Class 6: Vampire King Units, Vampires with special powers and high regentive processes.
Class 7: Taliban Leader

Hellsing:
Class 1: Normal Soldier
Class 2: Special Training Soldiers
Class 3: Vampire Slayer Units/New Born Vampire Units
Class 4: Vampire Units
Class 5: Elite Vampire Units
Class 6: Vampire Kings/Vampires with high regentive abilities.
Class 7: Children of Van Hellsing

[GoldenKitten]

While I'm not against the Taliban for any ethical reasons like some I don't think it'd make a very interesting story. The “hit and run” tactics would grow stale quickly as would I imaging the cliché middle eastern theme that is sure to permeate that sort of setting, it also wouldn't allow the greatest variety of locations, sandy deserts, sandy villages, sandy cities. About the only aspect that could make it interesting would be to throw in the oil war and go about some politicking on that front but even that is a short sighted concept. For a good arc you need not only an interesting enemy but a varied one, and also one that can realistically impede your progress for a substantial period. Terrorist (Taliban or not) would be exciting for one meeting or two but the religious zeal driving them and the tactics used would quickly dry up and this is also an enemy that strikes with the idea of long term damage instead of constant conflict because they lack the proper funding (or rather they lack the ability to use all their funding in one place). As well calling them Millennium makes no sense if they aren't Nazi's so just a little thing there, need a different name.

I would much prefer our enemy being well equipped and capable. I spoke about how something along the line of SAC's Section 9 might make an interesting enemy and I still think that holds true. Quite the opposite of Wanzer's idea these enemies would (at first) be completely neutral instead of rabid fanatics, it would be as much a job to them as it would be to Hellsing. However after several conflicts you could begin building rivalries and tension between the groups as they thwarted each other time after time. This would allow us not only an enemy capable of fighting something as powerful as Hellsing on a constant basis but open up a wider variety of enemy personalities. I have multiple ideas as to what they could be after but I'll wait till we have a clearer idea of where this is going.

I'm against Hellsing spreading outside of England as well. Of course just like before they should have contacts and presence everywhere but removing them from their base of operations would be a deft blow to the sense of honor they were seen to portray. Equally I do not believe the idea of infecting humans to become new vampires fits the Hellsing story. Instead it would make more sense if after the success they had with recruiting one initial candidate vampire they went on to find other vampires more sympathetic to the human world/ideals who would willingly join their cause. This is because not only does Hellsing have its honor but so do vampires, its shown quite clearly that most honorable vampires would view the drafting and turning of soldiers into vampires as something of a “vampire farm” and I can see many being against that. On the other hand drafting individuals who are already vampires but wish to be of aid is more likely to create a Hellsing “clan” of sorts that have their own breed of trust and honor in one another.

I don't mind the classes themselves that Wanzer put up (though obviously if we took my idea some of the terrorist titles would have to change to espionage/spec-ops affair) but I don't like how they are ranked. In other words while I know BS has its Great Chain of Equivalence its a thing with allot of leeway and multiple titles in each section to give a general concept of power. Here we seem to have a very set level and I don't like anything that allows someone to say “Hey look, I'm higher on the list so I win, muhahahahahaha.” Obviously this probably isn't an issue but I think its worth mentioning this should be a general thing and not held to a 'T' since with all the thousands of calculations taking place behind the scenes (skill/luck/power/etc.) no fight is ever a sure thing.

My two...or well maybe more like five...or six...cents.

[Zhiel]

I prefer GK's idea personally, and while I like the Hellsing setting in general, I've never liked the "bitten by a vamp = become a vamp" kind of vampires, even less the "non-virgins become ghouls". I assume it means being bitten and killed, but still. I've always been a bigger fan of the World of Darkness kind of vampires, but in the end I guess that doesn't matter xD

What I meant to get to was, are vampires the only supernatual creatures in the Hellsing universe? Those who read the manga would know that there are atleast one other kind of creature, that being Werewolves. Though Schrödinger kind of suggests to there being more kinds of supernaturals. This could both work in the form of additional opponents for Hellsing, but could also present itself as possible differentiations of characters. Everyone being your average hellsing vampire woulden't be very fun, another thing which I like WoD better, they have different vampire clans with their own powers and customs.

[kensei]

I agree with Gk, I dont believe that the whole terrorist idea is a good one. On a side note, How is a Taliban leader more powerful then a vampire? Just thought i should ask. as to zhiels idea, i dont think that the WoD is the greatest idea.. One reason is because it seems like a complicated system as well as being limited in the idea that clans have traits that you cannot break from. I think it is to different from the normal mentality of a Rp, while good for a paper game i dont think it will be popular or very free on a role play.

Addressing the other supernatural beings: Even if they do not elaborate about them much in the manga we could still add them into the story. Customization is the name of the game ^^

As for a real story idea, i got nothing.

[GoldenKitten]

On one hand I like giving everyone lots of freedom. On the other hand if you want a WoD RP then make a WoD RP. I fear throwing to many custom species into this would make it lose the Hellsing "feel". So I say Vampires and Werewolves are ok since they have been shown to be canon, same with humans with special powers such as Regenerators and Witches which are also canon. But lets not go much beyond that and lets try to keep the vibe of the Hellsing universe and not turn this into a Bleach or Naruto RP, if for instance someone is a witch they should have a singular power that can be utilized in multiple ways like Rip van Winkle's magic bullets instead of having a huge list of ridiculous over the top spells.

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Name: James Last (originally Sir James Hellsing)
Gender: Male
Age: 42
Rank: Captain, Royal Order of Protestant Knights, Hellsing Organization. Knight of the British Crown.

Appearance
James is 5'10” and 185 lbs. He has a muscular athletic body marred by scars of yesteryear's mistakes. In daily life he is somewhat impeded by his injuries, and has some range of motion problems that become obvious after observing him for a while. He is square jawed and handsome (though less so thanks to facial scarring), and keeps himself clean shaven. He wears his dark brown hair in a regulation cut.

His civilian attire tends to be conservative, usually a suit and overcoat. Even thus attired he always keeps a pistol and combat knife on his person.

In combat he (and his unit) wear proper combat gear, though because of their targets, they are frequently more lightly armored than other units. Due to the overwhelming lethality of their targets, the mobility gained is worth the loss of fairly poor defenses. Standard equipment includes an assault rifle, pistol, combat knife, and grenades, smoke and frag. 1 member of each fire team carries a squad automatic weapon, and 1 member carries a underslung grenade launcher. Additional equipment is issued based on the requirements of the mission. Naturally all equipment is optimized against the target, whether they be silver bullets or blessed grenades.

Personality
James is a restrained individual, tactful and tactical, in and out of combat. He is very intelligent, and has a comprehensive academic education courtesy of his upbringing. Despite being dedicated to the Hellsing organization, he himself does not share any of its values. He does not advertise it, but he does not care about queen and country, nor if there is or isn't a god. He sees fighting the forces of darkness as a familial duty, and something he takes very seriously.

Despite having an equal claim to the head of the Hellsing organization, James has ceded his right to avoid internal politicking. He uses the last name 'Last' to deflect attention from himself, and indeed, only a very small number of people know his identity.

History:
James is the younger brother of Hector Von Hellsing, the last head of the Hellsing organization. He got the standard Hellsing upbringing, as at the time he was the only available successor. When Hector's child was born, James gained a degree of freedom, but decided to prepare in his own way for his responsibilities to the organization. He served as an officer in the British SAS, were he served with distinction and made many of the vital connections which would later allow him to form his elite vampire slayer unit for Hellsing.

James has been a unit commander for Hellsing for 10 years and maintained a squad of 15 men. In those 10 years he has lost 5 men, 3 of which were retirements.

Additional Info:
Captain James Last leads an elite vampire slayer squad of 15, made exclusively of humans. He is given a long leash on how he conducts his objectives, and occasionally calls in supernatural 'ringers' as reinforcements. His use of intelligence, communications, coordination and tactics means that it is rare that his squad suffers any damage, let alone a casualty. He is personally a very capable combatant, moving with alacrity that belies his middle age and numerous injuries.

When combined with his Spatial Inventory, his ability to relay information in real time is unparallelled, and his personal fighting ability enters the realm of the supernatural.

Current Squad Members

01 Liam- 63, Extremely cunning, brutal, and efficient. Works well on his own.
02 Bruce- 60, Insanely tough and resourceful.
03 Bradley- 43, Natural born leader. Fire team leader.
04 Viggo- 46, Excellent at doling out controlled violence. Great morale.
05 Adam- 33, Thuggish but clever and endlessly reliable.
06 Henry- 56, Intelligent and possesses excellent judgment. Fire team leader.
07 Thomas- 33, Cautious and methodical. Wins battles before they begin.
08 Samuel- 62, Has seen it all and done it all.
09 Jason- 38, Excellent wits and reflexes, close-mid range specialist.
10 Clive- 35, Can fill nearly any role. Henry's trusted lieutenant.
11 Vincent- 34, A forward observer and scout. Stealthy despite his size.
12 Paul- 28, The rookie, well rounded and promising.
13 Dwayne- 29, The former rookie, being groomed for a leadership role.
14 William- 40, Cool headed and capable. Excellent psychology for the enemy.
15 WE WANT YOU! MAYBE.

Special Ability

Spatial Inventory

Abilities:
James has a sixth sense that allows him to perceive anything that occupies physical space within a variable radius, unimpeded by the limitations of his normal senses. He can expand the range at the cost of detail throughout the field and vica versa.

His maximum range is 5000 meters, at which point he can only judge the presence and positions of objects and distances between them.

At 1000 meters, his optimal range, it is as if he were no more than 2 meters away from any object.

At 100 meters he is capable of very fine detail. He can read the serial number of a rifle that is not facing him, and count the freckles on someone's face.

At 10 meters his perception is absolute, and no detail escapes his attention. At this range, he registers any physical presence or event instantaneously, giving him effectively superhuman reflexes. No mere mortal can defeat him as he can preempt their actions even after they begin. He is even capable of fighting on equal terms with young vampires.

[GoldenKitten]

Name: Gabriel Evelyn (Note: Goes by last name)
Gender: Male
Age: 177
Species: Vampire
Rank: Elite Vampire (High Level)/Vampire King – True Nosferatu (Low level) – Royal Order of Protestant Knights, Hellsing Organization

Physical Description
Evelyn is a cute boy but with some touching up he makes an even cuter girl. He does not naturally look like a girl completely but he is excessively feminine even in this state and after growing his hair out and adding a bit of make-up he can easily make the transition, this isn't even counting the clothes. Evelyn was turned when he was twelve and he had not yet seen a significant transfer into puberty meaning he still sports the mostly child like features of the ten and under crowd with the one exception of being slightly taller. At shortly under five feet tall and with a near bone thin structure Evelyn is at times a hilarious site standing amongst the rugged and strong soldiers of Hellsing, especially when the brutal irony that he is stronger than them all hangs in the air. His hair is bleach blond and can look white in proper lighting though its more of an extremely mild cream. He has grown it out to his waist level and uses this length to mold it into a variety of styles, whichever he feels excited about on that particular day but typically involving lots of time and hair products (one of his favorites is to form four large extremely curly pigtails, two on each side of his head, typically with a bow where each set meets). His skin like most vampires is very white though he has a special sort of luminosity to his that gives him an alabaster complexion of sorts, he has the typical red eyes of a vampire. His features are rounded and childlike though his height gives him a slightly lanky appearance though almost a hundred years of trying to act like the perfect girl have added a graceful tinge to his movements.

He sports not one outfit but many, again much like his hair they are subject to his fleeting whims but the majority do share one feature, they are extremely frilly. He more often than not wears an outfit that can best be termed gothic (or given his own appearance 'gothic lolita'), in other words old Victorian outfits with an excessive amount of pomp and little practicality. White, red and black are the name of the game, typically a single outfit in predominately one color with patterings of the other two for contrast. Though they vary they are all as mentioned frilly, puffy and showy outfits and he can often be found with a matching headpiece, usually a bonnet or a large bow. On a rare occasion he may wear more typical clothing but he would never do so outside of the mansion or unless under extreme circumstances outside of his own room, these consist of flannel pajamas or plain white t-shirts which he sleeps in.

Personality
Evelyn is...neurotic. It should be understood that he is not exceptionally so, often when it is said that someone has a mental condition people imagine murderous psychotics or mental patients babbling to themselves in white rooms. It needs to be made clear that Evelyns psychosis is a far more subtle thing, it is not a singular and explosive facet, it is a broad range of categories plaguing his mind that have made him slightly “off”. And yet for all that nobody could tell you this from just watching him, eccentric certainly but only by truly understanding his personality could you understand his many nuances. Even he does not understand, not everyone can take a perfectly outsider style look in on themselves and many of his irregularities have been perfectly justified in his mind to the point that he doesn't even question them, they are simply the correct way of thinking. These changes were not made by some drastic one time tragedy or other cliché, they are the result of a long life, many events and the perfect mind to accept them.

Evelyn might be on the more ethical side of the worlds confrontations and at heart he's actually a rather good person but this isn't something a new comer could ever guess. It's not because he acts “evil” or commits questionable actions of violence, it's because he tends to keep a constant personality geared at creating unrest in those around him. Evelyn enjoys watching others when their feeling awkward or out of place and has made it his mission in life to evoke this in everyone he sees. He typically achieves this through flirting on a level seldom seen in human history, it is of course all for show and he is never serious, it is merely meant to bring out the reaction he gets a thrill out of.

He fulfills this in one of two ways, if the individual is shy or inexperienced the simple act of flirting with them heavily can often set this off. For more experienced people Evelyn has a far more devious trick up his sleeve, flirting aggressively and then exposing his “secret” of being a male at the last moment, typically bringing out horrible feelings of regret and anger in the other person. He constantly succeeds in this as it seems few people are willing to own up to being tricked by him and perhaps they also wish to see the same pain brought upon someone else. He is not picky about choosing a target and will pursue either a male or female forcefully until they cease to react in the way he desires and he simply abandons them. Obviously this has gained him more than a little spite and distrust from many soldiers in the organization.

But this behavior is not as a first glance might suggest “just for the fun of it”. It is rooted on a deeply psychological level where in an attempt to protect himself and the connections he has made in life he might ironically in fact be doing irreparable damage. Convinced that if he isn't constantly making a scene that he will be forgotten, this was not a portion of his personality that arose until joining the Hellsing Organization. When he was a human he was a rather typical young man, when he became a vampire he was for quite a while a loner and during that time became convinced that he was perfectly fine with that. However after being recruited into the organization and was thus forced in to increasingly complex emotional situations with all sorts of characters he slowly realized that he had been exceptionally lonely all by himself. Out of fear that he might lose these connections he has become increasingly ambivalent with the thought process that being noticed and acted upon is better than being lost to obscurity. This is not so different from a young child acting out for attention and certainly some of the Hellsing staff have noted this by now. Fitting with this he has also been known to go around breaking tables, vases and just about anything else around the mansion down and if feeling particularly insignificant at the time has learned he can quickly call a great amount of attention to himself by refusing to eat for several days.

The “Little Princess” as some of the soldiers have taken to calling him due to his ability to make such trouble but get away with it because of his usefulness, isn't all temper and cockiness though. He is often pleasant and can be downright adorable at times due to his appearance and ability to play off on it. As might also have been noted despite his behavior he in fact likes everyone, or at least everyone who isn't an absolute jerk. It should be noted that he has a very strange view on love and physical attention. Evelyn is not turned on in the least by sexual activity, instead his stimulus is the attention he receives from others, because of this he likes anyone who pays attention to him equally and in some sort of twisted way considers them as close as any lover. Though he understands the drive behind physical contact he himself derives nothing from it, equally as long as you are paying attention to him he is often capable of ignoring mental complexities and considers all with the exact same grade, the one exception being those who are outwardly aggressive toward him and can still earn his ire. These words aren't completely true though and he has found himself desiring the attention of several individuals over others but he is unable to understand why at this point and attempts to push such thoughts to the back of his mind.

Because of this his fighting style is also exceptionally flashy, he doesn't just want attention from his comrades but his enemies as well. This often winds up with him being deployed dead center while others take on more subversive roles and use him for cover, luckily he is true Nosferatu and few could hope to defeat him so this role suits him well. It isn't that Evelyn doesn't understand the concept of being sneaky, its just that it goes against everything his mind stands for, theres no joy in not being seen. Just like his typical personality Evelyn is easily annoyed by opponents who are stoic and calm but revels in the glory and notice he receives when the enemy is either excitable or is heavily outclassed and fears him. As such he grows aggressive and pouty against the former but ecstatic and even jovial with the latter. He is known to talk allot during battle and switches between sarcastic comments and near manic cackling and cat-calling. Evelyn might seem like the type opposed to taking orders and in reality he is, but some part of him is a good boy and he realizes that Hellsing is in fact making a world more beneficial for natural vampires like himself in the process of their mission. He of course also realizes that someday he will no doubt need to watch his back because Hellsing will only need him as long as the rest of the world is going insane. As one of the most senior vampires he receives a few perks here and there but he realizes this is simply to keep him complacent, however for now he enjoys them.

Obviously Evelyn understands what he is but due to his personality he tends to socialize with humans more than other vampires and if it weren't for his appearance and incredible fighting skill he could likely fit in. As for other vampires he treats them no differently than his human companions, however since many of them are older and don't react with as much surprise as their mortal companions he tends to find many of them boring. He has no qualms about feeding and did so the natural way for many years, like most pure-bred vampires he refuses to drink anything but human blood and for an attention boost he requires that it be type AB negative, just to be a pain and so that he can rant and get attention if they try to dupe him occasionally. He however does not take any joy from it and finds it simply to be a form a nourishment, as such he is never tempted by the humans around him even in the heat of battle, donated fresh blood is just fine for him.

Evelyns emulation of the female form is absolutely one-hundred percent deviant, he doesn't use pretty words to try and shift the attention or deny the cause. He finds the clothes he can pick from to be beautiful and full of choices unlike a males attire and he far prefers the female form at least for himself, if he were larger he no doubt would have gone through physical surgery by now but since he can pass for a female as it is he remains natural. He likes to look at himself in the mirror for long periods of time (taking special care to cover his privates, lest he become disgusted with himself) and constantly imagines how much better it would have been if he had been born a girl. He often becomes quite amorous during these times and quickly goes seeking attention and in a rare sight seeks physical affection, often grabbing someone when they aren't looking and pressing himself as close as possible. As was mentioned but deserves a second comment because of the unique way he views affection he does not care whether the one he throws himself at is male or female, however he will only engage in sexual contact with females as he finds the male form once unclothed to be disgusting. In these rare cases he tends to be the submissive one as he is actually enjoying the attention his partner is giving him, not the physical intimacy.

Obviously he enjoys extravagant things, particularly outfits but his own room is similarly over the top. Contrary to the norm he does not house in the dungeon but instead one of the library wings of the mansion though he is still a vampire and has had black-out blinds installed on all windows. He has a coffin but being pure pearl white with lacy golden letters sewn in it is a far cry from the average vampires shelter. He takes particular joy in several more humble things though nothing can ever be as important as his all encompassing desire for attention. Fond of cats he has forced Hellsing to take on a whole herd of the creatures nearly five dozen of which now wander the grounds at their leisure though even he was only able to get permission to bring a single one inside (as long as it stayed in his room) named Victorietta. Though eating is pointless for vampires he does enjoy a glass of wine, the variety of which he doesn't much care due to the lack of actual effect or taste it has for him, simply being a comfort throw back to his days as a human. Strangely given his personality he doesn't mind the meticulous and time consuming procedure of cleaning his weapons after an operation, perhaps realizing that even he can't get by on sheer enjoyment alone.

History
Born in 1832 a scant few years before the Victorian Golden Age began to one of the more wealthy families of the era Evelyn had a rather basic start. He was primped and propped and made to be another in a long line of respectable male leaders in a family which had long had roots in the judiciary system of England. Upon Victoria taking the throne not much changed for the family as the added income certainly increased their coffers but they had been heavily affluent to begin with. He progressed through most of his early childhood learning from his father or one of several butlers however with the added income they were now receiving they decided to teach the boy arithmetic and history, subjects they were not completely familiar with. They placed an ad for a personal teacher, a rather common practice for aristocracy at the time and after an incredible number of applicants applied it was finally decided a Ms. Lauerivelle would receive the position. She arrived just shortly after Evelyn's 12th birthday, and nothing would ever be the same again.

After all Ms. Lauerivelle wasn't Ms. Lauerivelle at all, she was someone quite different though she is lost to the annals of history now and her name along with her. For two weeks she acted exactly as her place dictated but even then signs of irregularity had begun. One butler had gone out to groom the horses one night and never returned while several others mentioned that they were running into Ms. Lauerivelle at all times of the day, as if she never slept. Of course Ms. Lauerivelle was living within the home since she would begin teaching Evelyn each morning as soon as he awoke. On the third week during a particular night when several of the household workers were out on grounds duties she finally made her move. The entire event went undocumented as everyone within the house that night died, however from the wounds inflicted upon the bodies it was decided that it had been the work of a vampire. Unbeknown to Evelyn this event kick-started the foundation of multiple organized vampire killing units which were the fore bearers to the Hellsing organization that would be founded toward the end of the century.

As it was though that had little to do with Evelyn, in truth he had slept through the event in no small part due to a vampires natural ability to hypnotize unprepared human minds. Either way by the time he awoke he had been moved far away from his home and Ms. Lauerivelle whom he would soon learn to call “Duchess” had long since lost her patience waiting for him to awaken and already turned him. You see the Duchess quite enjoyed killing but more so than that she enjoyed capturing little boys, turning them and making them into her immortal playthings. Of course Evelyn didn't really understand all that at first but despite the Duchess quick temper and perverse adventures she did wind up teaching him one thing about his new form, he needed blood to survive, though she taught him this in ways I won't repeat here. Evelyn existed as the Duchess prisoner for four years and while he dreamed of escaping the entire time he also developed an attachment to her, particularly he was quite fond of the female form. But no things last forever and this was no different, for better or worse Evelyn was about to be unleashed upon the world.

Evelyn was hardly the Duchess only captive though he certainly seemed to be her favorite for a variety of reasons and she seemed to take far better care of him than the rest. Regardless on one particular night she was off with another and that was when the vampire hunters who had been after her for near half a decade finally located her den. As they flooded into the building and began breaking down doors Evelyn had quickly hidden under his bed for fear that it was in fact the Duchess having one of her anger fits. The hunters were so intent on finding the woman that they had not checked the room carefully and moved on to the next while leaving the door open in the process. Evelyn had been tentative at first slowly making his way out from his hiding place and toward the door but when he began to hear the anguished screams of other vampires being put down from deeper in the den he realized he had to escape. Luckily there had not been enough hunters to surround the building the den was in and all of them had flooded inside so with the exception of sneaking past a single man who had been putting down what appeared to be a young male vampire at the time Evelyn was able to escape without hindrance. He would not know for quite a while but after joining Hellsing many years later he would find that this was in fact one of the very first documented vampire exterminations and that the Duchess had been amongst the purified.

Of course as a child Evelyn had never gone outside of his parents estate much and though he was technically seventeen he still looked like a child and was as ignorant as one. Had he not been a vampire he would surely have perished or worse in those first few months. He found that the Duchess den had been dead center in London even though it had taken so long for the hunters to find it. As such appearing as a lost child he was prey to many kinds of deviant and trafficker, however his natural aggression inherited from the Duchess kept him alive, when put in danger he quickly lost himself and destroyed the threat. Thankfully these events were rare and sporadic enough that they did not call any hunters down upon him seeing as there were far greater vampiric threats in England at the time.

Eventually Evelyn made his way out of London and in to the countryside where life was made much easier for him, he had a little more world experience by that point but being alone made day to day life much easier. He learned to feed off of wild animals, not yet having developed the vampires pride he has today where most vampires refuse anything but human blood and with that one requirement fulfilled he was essentially able to survive eternally. Not making trouble and staying far out of the way no hunters ever came for him and he rarely ran into anybody else at all, aside from the occasional traveling merchant. He remained this way for several years though he became extremely restless in that time, eventually he began making excursions into small towns at night for things he desired. Among his favorites were books which he could read due to the basic education he had received as a human, a comb for his ever growing hair and then on one day a particular set of clothes. He had simply pulled them all off the clothesline and run with them but after checking he found a little girls dress that was a perfect fit for his size, curiosity got the better of him and he put it on. After getting a good look at himself he was reminded strongly of the Duchess and of the female form in particular, he well and nearly fell in love with himself and has continued to wear such clothing ever since.

He managed to keep to himself almost through the end of the century but the entire time he had continued to move closer and closer to humans. At the turn of the century he had proceeded to live a short distance outside of a small hamlet known as Blueshire. He had been spotted several times and was believed to be a spirit by the towns adult inhabitants though because he had never harmed them the villagers had never really taken action and the lack of evidence meant that a passing hunter and priest hadn't taken them very seriously. Unknown to the adults of the town several of the children had found Evelyn in the forest one day, he had been far more afraid of them than they were him at first and refused to come close or even speak. Over time though they brought him food and other amenities and as useless as the gestures were it forced Evelyn to build trust in them and to realize for the first time in his long and yet uneventful life how lonely he was. Evelyn cried allot at that time, some part of him realizing everything he had missed in life.

What happened next was entirely unexpected and changed the progression not only of Evelyns life but of the worlds power balance forever. Over the past half-century vampire hunters had been growing more coordinated and after the recent elimination of the lord vampire Dracula by Abraham van Helsing the official Hellsing Organization had been initiated. That however did not mean that all of the worlds evil vampires had gone into hiding though and soon one of them visited Blueshire. He had in fact been being tracked by the Hellsing Organization and taken refuge in Blueshire in the hopes of turning the playing field against them. He quickly went about turning the villages inhabitants into ghouls while taking a few of them, mostly children, as hostages. When the Organization arrived they dealt with much of the issue in short order but just as quickly as it looked like they were going to finish with little issue the tables were turned. Utilizing the hunters humanity and the children as human shields the vampire trapped the hunters in a small church and then sent an endless tide of ghouls at his foes.

It might have worked too had Evelyn not been watching from the edge of his forest. He had been indecisive the whole time, even though his friends were in trouble it was hard to break from half a century of solitude and learned habits. However upon seeing the hunters risking their lives for his friends and realizing that they would inevitably fail leaving the children to death or an even worse fate like the one he himself experienced he took action. Its true that any vampire can become strong but some seem to be a step up from others naturally and those they sire inherit this power. For all that was wrong with her it seems the Duchess was one of those with an extreme amount of inherent power in her blood as despite having never truly fought before Evelyn had survived for quite a while all by himself and now he proved an adept fighter with absolutely no prior experience. He dashed across the hamlet, cutting ghouls apart without even thinking about them before launching high into the air and coming crashing down through one of the churches many windows.

The hunters were besieged by ghouls, several of them had fallen and the half dozen left would not last much longer. But they needed not worry, the assailant vampire who was happily watching their demise from the pulpit of the church while holding a child in each hand didn't know what was about to hit him as Evelyn came down on his skull knocking him back and forcing him to drop the children. At any other time seeing the tiny little “girl” Evelyn fighting the giant robed vampire who was almost seven feet tall would have been hilarious but given the deadly serious circumstances that was the last thought anyone had. He had no time to react, Evelyn had launched at him once again, grabbed him by the throat and forced him down smacking his head into the large concrete pulpit in the process practically knocking him out in a single blow. He wrapped his tiny hands around the mans neck but despite their disproportionate size they carried unbelievable strength and the weaker vampire could do little more than flail and flop around before the undeath was finally ripped from him and he exploded into a billion granules of ash. Evelyn had stood over his foe for a moment before turning around to find the children looking fearful and the hunters collecting themselves as the puppet ghouls died with their sire.

It turned out that one of these hunters was in fact Abraham van Helsing. While the next few minutes were undeniably tense for everyone involved Evelyn had no real desire to fight the hunters and the hunters were unsure of what to make of a vampire protecting children. In the end Helsing had invited Evelyn to speak with him and over the next day Evelyn told his entire story for the first time ever to someone, he had never had anyone to talk to in this manner and after a short time it came flooding out. It was clear that while Helsing was weary of any vampire he also had never met one like Evelyn and he had extreme sympathy for all the little boy had been through. He did not think he could just let the vampire go and with the hunters increasing in number and organization every day it was not as if Evelyn would be safe much longer anyhow. And so he proposed something unheard of, he asked Evelyn to join him in destroying vampires like the one he had just killed so they couldn't hurt other people, like those children, Evelyns friends. Perhaps he was influenced by the influx of emotion he had recently experienced or maybe he was just tired of being alone but either way he agreed.

Evelyn spent the next fifteen years doing exactly that to, vampires are naturally excellent fighters and it took no time at all for his violent blood to activate. With a little practice and time he became ten times more effective than any hunter and while he did become a bit more outgoing in those years it quickly became obvious he was not like other vampires because he was able to keep his violence trained on the battlefield and shut it off the moment he left. When the first world war began the Hellsing Organization played a smaller part than it would in the later second war. They were still not a military branch of England but an independent force giving their aid, they did play one crucial role though. The European nations were filled to the rim with super natural powers, maybe even more so than Britain, werewolves were particularly prevalent. Hellsing and Evelyn especially were often sent into areas where it was perceived these threats were impeding the advancement of allied soldiers. It was during one of these excursions that Evelyn saved the freshly bitten ____(Kensei's character, will edit once he arrives)____ and the first werewolf was officially recruited into Hellsing as well.

In the years after the war Hellsing by and large went back to its original duties of protecting the English people from vampires and other undead. It was during this time that his true powers began to unleash themselves and he became a furiously frightening opponent to deal with. Evelyn would continue to play a huge part in almost ever conflict in the coming century that England or its allies took part in. More than a few battles in World War II were won solely thanks to the actions of Hellsing who had by then become an official branch of the English military. Korea, Vietnam, the Arab sandbox, any time there was a conflict even if England was not officially involved there was a good chance Hellsing was. The forces of darkness were everywhere and only those trained in destroying them could stand a chance against them, as such Evelyn was everywhere as well. Always becoming stronger, always becoming scarier and always becoming more annoying and perverse. By the end of the new century any of his old introverted self was long lost to the pages of history and now he goes around as Hellsings eldest and most senior member...but not necessarily its most mature.

Abilities
Evelyn is at the climax all pure-bred vampires hope to one day reach but few do. He has been traveling the battlefield for over a hundred years, after a while this turned him into one of the most skilled and feared fighters on the planet. He was an elite vampire, a shot above the rest and more than capable of taking on a hundred humans or a dozen lower level vampires at a time. He possesses all the powers an average vampire does though to the umpteenth degree, super speed, strength, reactions, senses and the ability to jump small buildings in a single bound. He is indeed fast though he often prefers to stand in one place and unleash a hail of bullets on his opponents rather than waste energy moving, he also finds acting in this manner is one of the best ways to elicit the fear response. Equally his strength is easily a hundred times that of a (normal) human and in close range he can rip through anything, however he almost always relies on ranged engagements unless things get serious as he would never want to dirty his clothing. His reactions and senses are second bar none and it is widely rumored that he ended a particular engagement with a Vatican force while on a mission across the sea without his opponents firing a single bullet.

Now though he is in the middle of becoming more than that, he has taken his first step into the realm of no life kings, the true Nosferatu and as such is slightly more than a vampire now. He is but a child in this realm and his powers are fully untested but there are already few who could hope to stand against him alone and now they are even fewer (Note: For the sake of clarification he is NOT Alucard, at best he is a baby Alucard, he can still die and in particular holy weapons of the Vatican are still very effective against him...if they hit). All vampires posses regeneration to regrow lost body parts over a period of time but now with the dark force inside him he can easily regenerate limbs in a short almost instantaneous period. He is also capable of surviving decapitation however only by normal weapons, holy weapons will kill him or put him into a long term coma depending on his luck. Either way it would take several days or even weeks to recover from this sort of injury (depending on if he had access to his coffin) and he could not rejoin the fight immediately.

He is beginning to understand how to unleash the familiars within him but it is still a random affair, one appearing from those he has killed and not at his direct bequest, he can also only call one at a time. He can also call forth the more direct attacking darkness that has been known to sprout from nosferatu to impale their opponents and even consume them whole, he is capable of this but only within a twenty meter range of his body, thus due to his tendency for ranged combat only the tightest quarter battles can make use of this. The easiest of the powers a nosferatu has access to and the only he has mastered is the ability to temporarily turn into a shadow, passing through walls or rising from the ground. Unfortunately for Hellsing he typically uses this newfound and awesome power to sneak up behind their own people just to freak them out and has rarely been observed using it in battle given his direct fighting style.

Weapons
(Two) Thompson Submachine Guns
Some people progress with the times better than others, some are vampires of doom and have the backing of one of the most modern and affluent families in the world and can manage not to be. Evelyn is the latter and while he does indeed utilize a weapon that is going on a century old these aren't your grand-pappies submachine guns. Though they indeed once were and Evelyn received one of the very first prototypes toward the end of the First World War though the war ended before he could put it to use. The Hellsing organization has regularly upgraded his weapons at roughly ten year intervals meaning they were just recently upgraded with the best technology. Though they still have the aesthetic appearance of a Thompson much of the wooden frame has been replaced with metal, each magazine has been lengthened to 90 rounds, both weapons and every bullet have been blessed and stopping power and firing rate have been greatly improved to the point no human could handle the recoil of these weapons and they can easily punch holes in the average vampire.

GAU-17/A
The widely renowned and feared “minigun” more commonly deployed on naval ships and helicopters than anywhere else and certainly not deployed by hand. Utilizing 7.62mm ammo and capable of expending over three thousand rounds a minute theres an obvious reason anybody on the firing end of this weapon fears it. Thankfully for the enemies of Hellsing this is not a weapon that Evelyn runs around with but is instead applied given proper circumstances, typically when he is going to be deployed down the center of an enemy formation with heavy fortifications. When wielding this it is common for him to also carry a modified feed backpack to carry roughly six thousand rounds on his back allowing him to fire constantly for two minutes, given his incredible aiming prowess this is more than enough for almost any engagement. As always Hellsing weapons and bullets are blessed before going into service, this is no different much to the exasperation of the priest in charge of blessing all six-thousand bullets which inevitably get used up in 1/1000 of the the time it takes to bless them.

Combat Knife
Evelyn always keeps a 9 inch combat knife on his person typically hidden beneath his clothing. He rarely if ever makes use of this weapon due to his preference of long distance conflict however this is not always a viable method. Of course being a nosferatu he could easily rip people apart with his bare hands but he would only do this in the most extreme of circumstances, he would never want to get blood on his outfit or run the risk of ruining his nails. When utilizing this plain silver straight blade with a black hilt it truly becomes apparent how excessively powerful Evelyn is, even more so than when he utilizes his firearms. He can easily progress down a single hallway in a split second, cutting every single person in between one end and the other to pieces before they even know what hit them.

[wanzer]

Name: Algrive Despan
Gender: Male
Age: 98
Species: Fledgling Werewolf biten in 1954


Appearance:
Algrive is a tall, Egyptian man that stands at 6'5 with yellow eyes and a sloping nose that ends in a hawk like beak. His body is a natural coil of muscles that have seen the hot sun of Egypt quite a few times and carry the wear and tear of hard labor loading and unloading the ships that docked along the Nile. Algrive lacks the ability to grow much more facial hair than a small amount of stubble and his face is unnaturally sharp always giving him the appearance of aggrisively leaning forward.

His standard dress, is a grey special ops uniform that has been outfitted with special sensors that when activated induce total stealth, though any vampire could easily smell him. He keeps his sniper rifle on his back while his baretta is place squarely on his hip.

Personality:
Algrive tends to keep his thoughts to himself and when he does speak is about some serious matter. He tends to be fearful of the power growing inside of him and hasn't worked at controling the beast inside of him and only calls on it when he is completely hopeless other wise.

Algrive also doesn't really trust the Hellsing organization, but works with it as if he didn't he would probably be dead.

History:
Algrive's only life until 1954 was being a dock worker on the coast of the Nile about 50 miles from Kairo. He worked hard every day and built up a considerable physique when rumors of some savage beast was heard whispering through the town. He and several other mean went out to hunt this beast and it turned out to be one of the Vampires of Lore. The entire crew was annihalated before a Hellsing member...A werewolf appeared to Algrive as he was about to be killed and tore the vampire to shreds, then offered him life and Algrive agreed and was quickly bit and turned into a werewolf himself.

Algrive has spent the last years under the heavy training of Hellsing's command and has been trained in all forms of martial arts and how to handle guns, though he is more interested in sniping than anything else.

Abilities:

Cognitive Thinking: Algrive analzyes his prey before engaging and notes specific actions to different stimuli, after a few moments of this he can tap into their sub-consisous and bring up an opponent's worst fears so he can lead them into a trap.

Werewolf Transformation

[Darkoda]

Name: Katherine Alexia (Goes by Kate)
Gender: Female
Age: 70
Species: Human
Rank:Former Vatican High Paladin

Appearance



Katherine is a 5'10" woman, and about 160 pounds. She has a slender body, which masks her real physical capabilities, and has the general body structure of the average woman in their early twenties, with her light blue hair tied by a black ribbon in a ponytail, reaching a few inches beneath her shoulders. Her unnaturally pale skin, along with her red eyes, can cause her to be mistaken for a vampire by the more jumpy people aware of the supernatural, which tends to lead to unnecessary fights. The smarter people would also note the light scars, almost invisible on her skin, running across her body; in particular a scar running from the top of her left eye to the top of her lip, and question how she managed to keep her eye after an injury like that.

Her most worn outfit, especially when hunting, is a black one piece dress, with no sleeves, or back for that matter. The dress starts just above her bust at the front, and at the back, the material starts more than halfway down, with the bottom ending a few inches above her knee. With it, she wears a short black tights, long gloves, and heavy black boots with long socks. She also wears black cloth over her neck, lined with blessed silver and with a blessed silver cross attached to the front.

She does have other outfits, and can vary from a more modest dress, to tank-tops and jeans, depending on her mood when she isn't actively hunting. The fabric and cross tend to be constants though.


Personality
At first appearance, Kate appears to be an upbeat, charming young adult, always happy to meet new people, and quite rarely without a smile on her face. She can be a bit mischievous, but otherwise, she appears to be fairly easy to get along with, and no one would believe that she was anything other than a normal girl.

What most people don't realize until later is that this is entirely fake. If one starts to try to find out about her past, she immediately becomes closed off, her expression switching to annoyance occasionally before settling on a cold smile, before she mentions that she doesn't want to talk about it. If a person doesn't get the hint after that, she's quite likely to attack them to scare them off. In reality, Kate is quite dark, hiding a near total disregard of most people's lives, and especially a deep hatred of all vampires, as she holds them responsible for ruining her life. The only true joy she gets is from seeing other people suffer, taking a sadistic pleasure in others pain, especially vampires, when she's the one causing it.

About Kate's sadistic urges; from all her years of basically being experimented on, as a coping mechanism she developed a tolerance to pain, which eventually became a desire for it. She thrives on both taking and dishing out pain, the feeling reinforcing the fact that she's alive to feel it, to feel the excitement of a fight to the death. She simply likes inflicting pain more as it means that she's on the dominant end.




History:

Kate's life changed drastically at three, when her parents were killed by vampires in Rome. Before the vampires could drain her blood as well, the Vatican's paladins arrived, forcing the vampires to retreat. Newly orphaned, Kate was placed into one of the Vatican's orphanages, where she was monitored over the years to see if she had any recollection of her encounter. What they discovered instead was that she had a supernatural power of her own when objects kept vanishing around her, only to show up a few days later.

As such, at eight years of age Kate was drafted into the Vatican. Aiming to exploit her ability to give them their own superweapon to compete with Hellsing, she was experimented on and genetically modified to enhance her abilities. There was talk of placing her through the regenerator program to improve her survival chances, especially after it became clear that her body just couldn't handle the strain of her power, and the paladin training. They all conveniently ignored the fact that if they stopped messing with her body, she would likely be fine - that would mean giving up the possibility of duplicating her powers. The decision cast, Kate was turned into the youngest ever regenerator at the age of 13.

After five more years of 'training', the vatican's new weapon was considered ready for a few field tests. With her superhuman abilities, combined with her portable weapons stash, she passed her tests with spectacular results. Kate herself was simply very ticked off by this point, and wanted someone to hurt; getting sent out against vampires was just icing on the cake. Getting experimented on for ten years did not make her a happy camper, but the Vatican did promise that it would let her avenge her parents' death, by wiping out the creatures that caused it.

This life continued for forty more years, with Kate being educated in strategy, and general education in order to fit multiple job requirements; most notably, she was trained to act as a priest when needed, especially since blessing the sheer number and variety of weapons she kept was never a fun task. It got to the point where she was just given free reign to take what she needed from the armory. She also learned more about her abilities on her own; she could access her pocket dimension a bit easier, but still couldn't fully control it. It would likely take decades to gain full mastery, but then she had the time since her aging, while likely not completely stopped, was significantly slowed down; in the twenty-five years of being a regenerator, while her mind matured, and her body grew stronger, she only managed to physically age about 5 years at most.

The Vatican would later regret that decision. They knew that Kate was a bit dangerous, and that their only control over her was her desire to find her parents' killers. As such, they concocted the lie that they were investigating who those vampires were; on the contrary, they hid all information relating to that incident. When Kate eventually found out about this, it wasn't pretty. To make a long story short, the Vatican lost a few good soldiers, and learnt that Kate was quite capable of killing other regenerators. Unfortunately for her, she couldn't get access to the people with the real information, so she chose the next best thing; go hunt on her own. After a trip to the vatican's armory, she was ready to continue her personal crusade, without any bothersome rules and duties holding her back.

She spent the next few years traveling about Europe, hunting vampires as she saw them and making some contacts to keep up her supply of weaponry. Of course, the Vatican tried to recover their lost weapons and especially their highly expensive living weapon, but all attempts to retrieve her ended...quite badly. Over the course of her battles she gained far more experience in fighting high level vampires, and also gained intimate knowledge about the limits of her powers; even regenerators had limits, and powerful vampires can push one to said limits quite easily.

Eventually, her travels led her to England where she ran into the Hellsing organisation. While the Vatican's relationship with them was tenuous at best, Kate didn't like the Vatican, and joining them would be an easy means of payback. Also, Hellsing had weapons. Lots of weapons. Joining them however meant working with other vampires, which didn't exactly sit well with her, but she decided to bite the bullet and give them a chance. If the vampires bothered her she could just kill them anyway after all, an agreement she made sure to get in writing.

Additional Info:
Kate was trained by the Vatican; she's quite experienced in fighting vampires. This combined with the fact that she's a regenerator, allows her the supernatural boosts in her speed, strength, senses and reflexes to be capable of taking on up to elite class vampires alone, although she is fully aware that any true nosferatu, even a low level one, would likely kill her in a straight fight.

Special Ability

Pocket dimensional transfer

Abilities:
Kate is capable of accessing a personal dimension, that she can add and remove objects from at will. The dimension appears to have an infinite storage capacity, but larger objects take more time to be added. As far as her range transfer, while she requires direct contact to add an item, she can bring objects out anywhere within ten feet of herself. She aims to improve this reach.

While Kate's pocket is capable of holding anything, for some reason it doesn't work on living beings except herself, and she is incapable of using it to transport herself, as it throws her back out immediately due to her inability to maintain the stability of the dimension. She also aims to fix that problem.

It should go without saying that Kate literally has an entire armory at her disposal courtesy of the Vatican, so one should expect many varieties of blessed silver weapons in a fight with her. Her preferred weapons are a barrage of her silver short swords, and a pair of modified magnums, which possess enough of a punch to tear holes through even high level vampires with ease, and will typically rip apart multiple opponents at once.

[schitzo7830]

Name: Sergeant James Doyle (Go’s by Doyle)
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Species: Human experiment/freak.
Rank: Hellsing Sergeant (Strength is about that of a high level freak)

Physical Description: Appears with many scars where IV's and other surgical equipment has been stuck into him. One particular scar runs along the right side of his neck, He was clawed at by a freak and nearly killed before he used a metal bar to shove straight through the creatures face. The left side of his face remains in a small decomposing state well the right side of his face remains normal. He wears a specialized mechanical eye over his left eye that has heat and night vision and has integrated sights. His height and weight make him look slightly lanky and disturbing even. His yellow eyes and his albino skin make him have an early feeling, someone you wouldn’t want to wake up to. His special forces tactical gear is the same as a Hellsing assault team and makes him appear as a somewhat normal human. Never let his looks fool you. His teeth have altered themselves to become sharper.

His uniform has remained the same for many years and is still slightly loose on him due to the fact he had to have one specially made to fit him. The tailor had made it to big but he had never complained. There is a tear on the right arm where he got cut by a freak. (The same one who had almost killed him) His uniform is very dirty and doesn’t exactly smell of anything but blood and mud. He wears size 15 tactical boots and has a rather large foot. His nails are sharp and with some force could probably tear flesh very easily.

Basic things: White hair, 6’5, White teeth, Yellow eyes.

Personality:
Doyle spends a lot of time analyzing. He observes small things, takes mental notes, and watches for anything and everything he can to avoid being attacked. He can also pick up a freak or vampire from a mile away…literally. The experiments on his body have increased his physical, mental, and emotional strengths. Making him himself a freak though he can still go out in the sun. Doyle observes the people around him in a tactical way. He is also intelligent when it comes to basic and adept tactics.

Aside from his tactical and military strengths Doyle likes to bull shit. He talks about pretty much anything, to the point that well he was a private his commander actually said if he fired his gun more than he talked he would be the best soldier. Doyle also has a foul mouth and swears more often than an inner city teen. Doyle also has a tendency to be sarcastic and rude to an enemy, continually antagonizing them. Opposite of how he treats his enemies he treats his friends very well, risking his personal well being for them.


History:

Abilities: He has all the abilities a normal freak would posses (Vampire like strength, speed, intellect, etc.) but has no weakness to the sun.

: Excellent Sniper: Has more than ten years experience (Five with Hellsing) sniping. During his years he has claimed over 60 vampire lives….just sniping.

: Knife Expert: Has training in throwing knifes and using them as close quarter’s melee weapons. This helps Doyle drop multiple ghouls in seconds when combined with his speed and strength.

:Weapons: expert: Is trained in nearly every type of basic training involving melee, ranged, and explosive weaponry.

:Close Quarters Expert: Doyle is also trained in how to operate in a close quarters fighting position. He is especially deadly with his usual knife/pistol combination. Doyle knows how to get in close and drop something or how to sneak up behind it and slit its throat.

Weapons

Kimber Eclipse: The Kimber Eclipse which has a bi-tone stainless/black finish, three-dot tritium night sights, a premium lightweight aluminum trigger, a commander style hammer, and a beavertail grip safety. It has front and back strap checkering, and rear and forward cocking serrations on the slide. The stainless steel slide and frame are finished in a tough matte black oxide, than all flat surfaces are brush polished, leaving the recessed and curved surfaces dark and contrasting. The series II designation indicates that the pistol has an internal firing pin block that is disengaged by depressing the grip safety.
Doyle wears this weapon on his side holster. The holster is located on his right side making it easily accessible. Doyle has five clips (13 rounds each that are anti-freak) for this weapon. (http://mysite.verizon.net/reso3b4u/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/eclipse10mm.jpg )

Heckler & Koch SL8: The H&K SL8 is a non-military grade sniper/marksman weapon designed originally to provide for a training weapon. However, after making a few modifications to the weapon it has become a perfect killing tool. The SL8 has integrated sights, multiple firing modes, and bi-pod. The weapon has been upgraded to fire 7.56x54r style anti-freak ammo, in a 10 round clip. Doyle wears this weapon on a sling and has 4 clips for it. (http://www.arizonaresponsesystems.com/smith/rifle/hk/hksl801.jpg )

SOG Fusion Throwing Knives: Doyle also carry’s on his chest a set of 20 SOG Fusion 8 inch Throwing knives. The knives are located going diagonally down Doyle’s chest on a belt like carrier. The knives are easily accessible and are quite deadly in his hands. They can also either be thrown or used as a close quarter’s melee weapon. The knives have been blessed by a priest. (http://fusionknives.com/images/products/F04T/pic1.jpg )

[end]

Name: Hector Van Hellsing
Gender: Male
Age: 60
Rank: Head, Royal Order of Protestant Knights, Hellsing Organization. Knight of the British Crown.

Appearance
Hector is getting on in years, but retains a dignified and hansome appearance. He is 6'0", 145 lbs, somewhat diminished by age. He combs his greying black hair back, and peers through conservative glasses with grey eyes. He has a neatly trimmed beard and mustache, also greying, which he takes great pride in.

Hector dresses in the fashion of a modern english gentleman, which means, like his nephew, he prefers conservative suits and tasteful overcoats.

Personality
Hector has the very solemn duty of maintaining the Hellsing organization, which carries with it the sanction (and honor) of queen and country. He fulfills his duty with flawless bearing and grace. No force in heaven or earth (or hell, as sometimes is the case) can disrupt his years of perfection.

He is a two-face-no-good-son-of-a-bitch.

When not directly executing his duties, Hector is a playful (and slighty cruel) manipulator with a cheshere cat grin. He instigates (or simply does not resolve) events for the sole reason that the result will entertain him. Because of his professionalism, it is invariably those with non-Hellsing ties (his family, the Vampire Evelyn, and his enemies) that get the worst of it.

History
Hector Van Hellsing has a personal history marked by success. It is, indeed his calling card. It is very difficult to dig any further however. His excellence extends to burrying information, so it seems.


Additional Info
Hector will straight up FUCK A BITCH UP.

Special Ability

Compelling

Abilities
When Hector opens his mouth, others close their's and listen. None can resist this. Though the word themselves carry no supernatural weight, the opportunity provided by this power is usually a guarantee of victory, so effective is his speech.

[kensei]

Name: Elizabeth Victorian
Gender: Female
Age: 62 (appears late teens earlier twenties)
Species: Vampire
Rank: Vampire (high) Aiming for Elite Vampire (low) End goal True Nosferatu (low)

Appearance:


Elizabeth appears to be in her earlier twenties, or very late teens. Old enough to have a mature body, but still far to young to have even the slightest hints of a wrinkle on her pale white skin. She has indeed been stuck in the point that most women are, or at least believe they are, their most beautiful. Her pale, cold, vampiric skin is complemented perfectly by her, still seemingly warm, blonde hair that flows down like strains of golden wheat. Her hair is naturally a tad, fluffy, if that is the right word to describe it. It naturally has a bit of lift, a bit of personality. It is far from ever being called flat hair.

As mentioned her body has entered what is quite possibly the apex of a women’s beauty. Elizabeth has a slender frame, and seems to be almost perfectly proportioned. She has a soft smile, long slender fingers, and a good “hour glass” shape to her body. She is not some hot sex machine, no she is more of a elegant beauty. The kind that will catch your eye, not just your boner. She is the lady that you want to take out the opera, or the ballet, not the back seat. The kind of person that looks best in a dress, and would make you feel less then adequate if you where on a date with her and where not dressed well yourself.

Peek past her golden blonde hair and pale skin and you will find what is most likely the only thing that, physically, may turn you off of her. Her scarlet red eyes that are slit like a predators. Indeed, like most vampires she shares those blood red eyes, the eyes that show that no, this is not a mortal, those eyes that spread fear into any sane human being. The eyes of a monster.

Much like her body, her clothes are rather elegant. And while this is in large part do to Evelyn, her sire, wanting to make sure she looks as beautiful as she can to him. He keeps her in a Victorian style dress almost anytime she goes out, even when it’s time to go fighting. He has tried to stress to her how important her clothes are, and how it’s a waist when she gets blood on them.. But alas, this lass does not always listen. So she has dozens of different dresses ranging in color and designs much like him. Even her night gown is almost elegant enough to be sold as a modern day dress. I suppose you can’t blame her for liking to just wear a standard t-shirt a size or two to big, and lose fitting pants whenever she can get the chance. Its just a shame for her its so rare..

Personality:

First and foremost on Elizabeth’s mind is what her master wants. What he truly desires, and needs. She worries about him when he is gone on missions alone, and is ready to put her life down for him whenever they are in a fight together. She always makes sure her master is well taken care off, and often tries and clean up his messes when he goes looking for attention. She is incredibly defensive of him whenever someone bad mouths him, or just shows any signs of disrespect. Because of this people often view her as a real hard ass when she really isn’t. They think that she might have them walk the plank, or some other thing. It saddens her quite a bit when she is looked at with anger or distaste.

She is also a bit cut off from most people when it comes to a romantic light. She guards her body and heart from most people. Not willing to give herself away, despite her age. It is because of this that she is indeed still a virgin. It also makes for the only times when she will raise a fist towards her master, as he likes to make a habit of showing up with a dress right as she gets out of the shower or some such embarrassing act.

Despite being shunned by a lot of Hellsing for not only being a vampire but also being a slightly unsocial one, she tries to help as many people as she can. Ever since she was human it had been in her nature to look after people. She wants to help the world, wither that be treating the injured, or killing monsters..

Because of a slight loneliness except when with the cats that roam the ground, a few kind friends, and her master she often spends much of her time reading, or playing her violin. Her room is directly across the hall from her master’s; however it is far plainer. It has a rather large and comfy coffin in the middle of it that makes her bed, a small study with dozens if not a hundred books on it, a small table, a weapons rack for her blades and guns, and a small stand and stool for her violin.

And it is when she is killing monsters that she is truly fearsome. She is cold and decisive, striking only for areas that will kill. She has no problem ripping into her enemies necks, or blowing off their heads with a gun. Those who terrorize the world and work to destroy innocents must be dealt with. No matter who, or what they are, they must pay.

History:
Born to a middle class English family Elizabeth always wanted to do something with her life that would better the world. She played doctor until she was fifteen, and tried desperately to keep her innocence, she was the type of person that refused to have sex out of wedlock. The very few guys she dated understood that, and never made major moves onto her.

At the age of nineteen she had started into her begging training into nursing, a booming field that she thought would let her help a lot of people. However, her little brother was diagnose with cancer. Something that was far rarer back then as they couldn’t detect it as well. Her parents didn’t have insurance, and couldn’t pay for the experimental treatment. Elizabeth dropped out of school and started applying for jobs. She found it in the Red Cross. They taught her everything she needed to know to become a combat medic, and make the money her brother so desperately needed.

She was placed in Vietnam near the end of the war in 1974. Her group was attacked, but not by humans.. They where attacked by monsters in the middle of the night. Elizabeth had run for her life, but was stopped dead in her tracks no more then forty feet from a small group of people, including what looked like a young women in a Victorian style dress. A loud bang filled the night air, as warm blood ran across her body.. What happened next was more like a slow moving blur. Voices trailed off, and screams filled the night. Someone stood over her shaking her head as a light flickered above them both..

Then she awoke, in a tent on a small bed with grass all around. It looked like a standard field medic tent, but with no one in it. She slowly got up, noticing the wound in her gut healed. She walked outside, it was night time. That was when she had her first formal introductions with Evelyn. Her.. new master..

He explained how he was so bored in the jungle, and that he needed something, anything, and she just so happened wanted to live. So now she was a vampire, and he had a play thing.

Yah! Happy world...

Evelyn later explained the real reason why he turned her. Every single one of the soldiers ignored him. He never got the desired reaction, one guy found out about his “disco stick” and told the whole lot. Knowing him how she does know it makes sense to her why he wanted something to bring attention to himself; and she was the quickest fix to that. But she didn’t quite understand so much back then..

It was new, it was hard, it wasn’t what she had signed up for. Vampires? Werewolves? Hellsing? All these things which where about to become her life. She was scared, and wanted her life to go back. But at the same time, she couldn’t help but feel the natural attraction most vampires have to their sires. She couldn’t shake the feeling of wanting to be by his side, even if she was just his doll. And then there was the pay check, enough to take care of her brother, and her father and mother. She couldn’t go back, and even if she could with this offer she couldn’t turn it down..

And so her life began, one of a vampire. She was put into training and picked it up quickly, thanks mainly to her master’s blood. The blood of a Nosferatu, vampire royalty. Not to say she became an Alucard or even a Seras level vampire. No, but she still ascended quickly. Unlike her master who took a affinity to guns and weapons of a distance, she took kindly to melee weapons. She quickly grew to embrace her new life, the life of a night walker.

Abilities:
Elizabeth has the same powers as a typical vampire. Super speed, strength, reactions, senses, ect. If there is one area that she is best at however it is regeneration. She is capable of regenerating limbs within an hour, or take several silver bullets, or blessed blades embedded anywhere but her heart. She would not survive a decapitation, or being shot in the heart. But other wounds, she will most likely recover from within an hour. She is also skilled with her senses, particularly visual and the “third eye” of a vampire which allows one to break illusions and see farther then any human could dream of.

Weapons:

Twin Rapiers
On her side is a set of twin rapiers, there handle made of steel, and covered in golden leaf. The blades are pure silver, and are incredibly capable. The hand guard covers not only the end of the blade, but the entire bottom side of the handle, via ornately placed intertwining metal rods.

.357 Magnum
A .357 Magnum revolver with blessed silver bullets. Damn fine gun, and you probably will never find it on Elizabeth.. That is unless you lift up her dress as it is strapped to her right leg. The only downside is that she usually only has the initial six shots, or maybe one extra revolver auto reloaded of ammo for it. Limiting her to only 6 – 12 shots..

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Name: Adrik Ivashnikov "Zheleza Ahren (Iron Angel)"
Gender: Male
Age: Roughly a Century (Appears early Twenties.)
Species: Full Blood Vampire
Rank: Elite Vampire-Beginning, Aiming for- True Nosferatu

Appearance:


Short. Bulky. Hairy. Dirty. The smell of alcohol. None of these things apply to the Noble Adrik Ivashnikov. No, Instead Adrik stood at a height of 5’6 and weighed just over 150 pounds. Also, unlike many Russians, his weight was from raw muscle and though he appeared thin his body was toned quiet well. His light, almost chalk like skin fit him rather well. His eyes were like being at sea on a dark stormy night; Dark blue orbs full of a smooth sort of destruction. His long white hair falls all about his hair and though it isn’t exactly neat there does seem to be some form of upkeep. Adrik seems to be in his early twenties and this shows through his facial features, though it does not by any means diminish how handsome the young old man is. No facial hair is seen on his cool smooth face. If Adrik is to be described it would best be said as handsome, in fact, radiant.

Whether it be a normal day or he be in the field Adrik is always seen wearing the same black suit and dress shoes with his normal reading glasses. The suit is made of the finest material one can find at the time and is brilliantly tailored for his build. If Adrik removes his shirt and jacket, on his muscular arms there would be many scars and tattoos that appear to be ritual markings. These markings cover his entire body and one can be seen on his neck in the shape of a triangle with a cross in it- He wears a necklace that matches the tattoo. This simple attire fits him as he will often drift about the hellsing organizations halls or the battlefield with calm and slow demeanor; not that Adrik is lazy, he just does things in his own time. Inside of his suit jacket he has, always, a pack of cigarette and a Zippo liter. He wears a shoulder holster for one of his hand guns and also wears his second holster in the back of his pants, on his belt. Under his white button down shirt he wears a black t-shirt that fits tightly to his body, the shirt was designed to stop regular small arms and reduce the heat and pressure of explosions.


Personality: At the first look no one would find Adrik Ivashnikov as a threat. His appearance gives you the thought that he could take your exams for you but he isn’t the guy you want to go for too in a fight that is he is intelligent. Though his intelligence isn’t a question his strength shouldn’t be either. Adrik is confident almost to a fault and is never afraid to face any obstacle or challenge. Quick witted and a bit of a smart ass Adrik often finds himself in trouble with his superiors. Though he isn’t silent he doesn’t talk just to speak and if he does it is often some sort of snarky comment. He is radical in his beliefs and defiantly close minded about many things. Adrik remains analytical constantly, any observation he makes will conclude with him taking some sort of beneficial information for him and if he isn’t observing you its probably because he doesn’t find you worth taking notice of.

Though Adrik has no real personal feelings about ‘freaks’ he hunts them without mercy. He takes orders and acts them out but isn’t afraid to ‘bend the rules’ for personal reasons as long as his final objective is met. The mission is his main priority but he views his allies as more then the “expendable soldiers” he thinks the higher ups look at them as. He may not throw his life on the line for his comrades but he will put their safety before his own. In using his vampiric powers he changes slightly turning from a calm reserved and sarcastic smart ass to a cynical loud mouth full of fury and bloodlust. A Hellsing general once said “When he loses control it’s like a child throwing a temper tantrum, if that child was a powerful, blood lusting, vampire who ripped his family apart.”



History:

Abilities:

Blood Lust: To put it simply Akrid goes Apeshit on his opponent. It is a form of physical exertion he falls into after drinking a “special” vile of blood he keeps inside of his cigarette pack. The blood itself has been altered to cause Akrid to get extreme physical upgrades including speed, strength, stamina, and endurance. This effect usually lasts for about twenty to thirty minutes and afterwards causes a state of exhaustion in Akrid that he can rid of by drinking normal human blood.

Ritual: The ritual markings and tattoos on Adrik’s body begin to glow a dark crimson and Adrik’s eyes become a dark red. His body becomes enveloped in a dark blue aura and Adrik’s body can then shape shift into many different things, like his hands can turn into large metal claws or he can grow large metallic wings. Though the material is always a metallic alloy is one is to cut through it (which is tough but not nearly impossible) it would turn into blood. With this ability Adrik can also propel things like small spikes and stakes from his hand. With each attack or transformation Adrik becomes more exhausted and if he does not feed he cannot upkeep the ability.

Adrik is one of the fastest Vampires Hellsing has to offer. Even to other vampires his speed is hard to fallow. His movement is like a flash of light and he uses it to his advantage often. Using his two pistols he can take down multiple opponents in seconds. Literally.

Weapons:
MP-446 “Otchayanie (Despair)”: His shoulder holstered weapon and the gun he always draws first with his right hand. The MP-446 Viking is a semi-automatic 9mm handgun originating from Russia. It was created by the Izhevsk Mechanical Works, located in Russia. It weighs at around 830 grams when unloaded, and has a magazine capacity of 17 rounds. Each round has been blessed and upgraded to armor piercing anti freak rounds.

P96 “Gore (Sorrow)”: The P96 is a Russian pistol Adrik carries in the holster on his belt, the gun is a 9mm semi-automatic that Adrik got during the second world war. It weighs less than the MP-446 but its magazine capacity holds 20 rounds instead of 17 and like the MP-446 the ammo has been upgraded, yet this ammo is hollow point anti freak rounds intended for foot soldiers and those not wearing armor. He operates this gun with his left hand and always draws it second.

Russian Kindjal “Sozhalenie (Regret)”: The necklace that Adrik wears around his neck (the one matching the tattoo on his neck) Adrik will rip off and transform it into his sword. Its is like a normal Russian Kindjal only much larger and all black. The swords length is about four feet long with the blade about a half foot wide and an inch thick. Even with the thickness of the blade it is sharp and with a full blood vampire swinging it around with great skill it cuts through most of Adrik’s enemies.