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Nathan Silvers
Caucasian male
Apparent age: 28
Real age: 119
Hair: Short brown
Eyes: Light blue
Distinctive features: Scar on his chin, tattoo of a Orobouros on the chest

Bio: Nathaniel Silverstein was born from a Polish family that fled the Russian persecution in the 1860s and moved in the United States, becoming one of the first immigrant family to settle in New York city. As the son of a doctor, Nathaniel received a good education in the best schools and followed in the footsteps of his father, working in a clinic specialized in the treatment of sick immigrants, something that was really common at that period. Nathaniel grew up in a very strict environment and received harsh punishments from his father everytime he had hard times at school or behaved badly. His mother never came to his defense, fearing the same treatment. Deprived on any affection, the young Nathaniel grew up, becoming cold and distant. When he took over his father's clinic, it lost many patients mostly because they were afraid of him, finding the new Dr. Silverstein scary and too insensitive. Nathaniel was more focused on discovering the causes of an ilness than to treat the patients. His analytical mindset was more fitting in a research center than a clinic.

It was because of this rational mindset that The Sire had noticed him. The ancient vampire needed an assistant, someone more grounded into the new age, someone with an analytical eye, who could suggest moves to increase his master's influence. Even though Nathaniel came from the medical background, the Elder considered that the young man had all the qualities he required in a childer. It was his detachment, his cold attitude and the fact that he that made The Sire chose him for embrace.

At first, the hunger and the transformation into a creature of the night almost drove Nathaniel mad but the patience of his master turned to be very lucrative for the old vampire. Rapidly, the young Doctor Silverstein became a very important asset for the Elder and grew his own domain in the countryside of the city now nicknamed the Big Apple.

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Having changed his name for Nathan Silvers, both as a mean to forget his past and to assume a plausible identity with the authorities, the vampire lived away from society, living off his investments and off the boons he had granted to younger kindred. He had a few servitors, humans addicted to his blood who, like drug addicts, would be willing to do anything for their fix.

Nathan had thought about this for years, slowly understanding the reason behind his sire's decision to embrace. It was not only has a mean to gain a powerful tool or weapon, it was also because immortality came with a curse: solitude. Even though vampires were supposed to be cold and evil monsters, something inside them remained human: the need for companionship.

Even though he had always been seen as a cold man while he was alive, Nathan had secretly been a ladies' man, visiting whorehouses and even flirting with patients. The fact that he was now addicted to the pleasure brought by drinking blood from a human woman, finally convinced Nathan to embrace. He had opted for a female and his twisted mind had imagined a game that would put five beauties against each other. The winner of the contest would become his childe.

This decision was explainable by his fascination with the works of Charles Darwin. The vampire was a strong believer in the law of the strongest and wanted nothing more from his future concubine. He wanted a strong, willful and intelligent woman as his eternal servant. After months of evaluation, Nathan had sent his headhunters through the State with a list of characteristics he wanted in his woman. The bounty hunters returned with pictures of females and the vampire selected five of them. They were the ones they would have to capture and bring to his mansion.

Silvers had opted for girls coming from different circles, with different mindsets and attitudes. He actually wasn't sure what kind of woman he wanted around him for eternity. The only thing he knew for now was that he wanted a young and physical beautiful female as a companion. He left the rest for the Challenge.
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The Master of the Silvers Estate sat next to the fireplace, drinking blood from a glass of champagne, evaluating the candidates he had selected so far:

The first was a blonde girl, a prodige. Amanda Young, 19, was studying cello and was listed by her teachers as a promising musician with tons of patience and calm. Diagnosed with obsessive-compulsive disorder, she was over protected by her parents and kept away from the rest of society. Nathan decided to have her brought to him, mainly because he enjoyed the idea of having a musician around for eternity both also because he considered he was doing a favor to the girl kept locked down by abusive parents who saw her as a mean to climb the social ladder.

For the second contestant, the vampire had selected a brunette working as an assistant pharmacist. A scientist like Silvers, Roxanne Carver was cold and distant, never showing emotion and focused on her career. Carver was a virgin, being too busy for a relationship. The vampire actually found it quite fascination that a 23 years old girl could still be a virgin in 2011 and also considered her medical background as something he would enjoy if she were to be chosen as his concubine.

The final contestant brought that month was Sarah Burrows, 18. A student in college, the black haired girl had been selected by Silvers mainly for her body. Even though she was young, she had the body of a woman and even though he was officially dead, Silvers knew how to recognize bombshells when he was seeing one. He had noticed her in the newspaper when they had announced her victory in a Horseback riding competition. He had immediately ordered her capture, ignoring her attitude. She would be the surprise of his little harem. Anyways, if she proved boring, he would have her discarded rapidly.

Nathan was waiting for his last two contestant to arrive before starting the game. He would challenge them, test them and taste them....hoping to identify his favorite, the strongest, the most intelligent and the one stimulating him the most. He would test their endurance, their resolve until only one would remain....
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Nathan's tattoo, symbolizing the Alpha and the Omega: http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTjm8y_2wYsOhHpD1GJyxwhGKYs1Hg6Fhs8IeU8Rcp9-ZnRvuR84Q

Nathan's picture: http://t1.***********/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQ6Z87ywBeWa1vxg-llXzB-KF56l7poPKdKxfPLJDeepWoUoo15nQ

Amanda Young: http://t3.***********/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQglT11nyvA7qwvcS7TnwHwHnC86jhXiAc5qdTzbCeTIPnWWayM
Roxanne Carver: http://t0.***********/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRlIBvSDzvJkbExY1BlmeHaDFZmaNUcz1wuZ2YtDo0AT2TNmIZK
Sarah Burrows: http://t0.***********/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSSJr679NNHkJ_ddQm4btKLlQ567rRkUTlEptee9SkRC9KsLNRpAw
 
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Name:Carson Simpson
Race:Caucasian female
Age: 19
Height:5"4
Weight:110 lbs
Breasts:C34
Hair:Blonde with black and pink mixed in
Eyes:Smokey blue with hints of grey
Distinctive features: Lip piercing, four holes in each ear, a trail of music notes on her foot as a tattoo in all black.

Bio:

Carson lived a well-off life, she had it made. Her parents were loaded, she went to one of the best performing arts schools nationwide, and she had everything she could ever dream of.

She wasn't an attention hog, but she loved when others looked at her like she had lost her sanity, which explained the hair. She had her septum pierced for a few years, but she had taken it out, gotten bored of it. She had decided to keep her lip piercing, and she loved the way she styled her hair.

People seemed to think that if they called her goth, it would hurt her feelings, but she just laughed at other's opinions. She liked the way she looked, and guys did too, apparently. She had been dating her boyfriend for two years before they broke up and as of recent, she felt as if she had no reason to live anymore. She wasn't suicidal, she was just depressed.

IC:

Carson had been leaving the dance studio where she went to practice every night of the week, when she felt as if she had been being followed. She continued to nervously look around, pulling her jacket more snugly around her small frame as she walked down the deserted, ill-lit street.

She had made it to her car and had been unlocking the car hastily, when she dropped her keys. Bending down, she slid her hand over the rough, rocky surface of gravel filled road beneath her car, searching for the keys that had seemed to have disappeared.

Carson was about to give up, when she heard a loud noise. Jumping up from the ground, she laughed softly, realizing that a stray cat had come up to her and was now rubbing up against her legs. Bending down to scratch the cat's ears, she heard a voice, her heart picking up speed as she stood up and swallowed her fear.

"Miss, I do believe these are yours?" A sickly sweet voice called out to her, keys dangling from his hand.

Walking forward a few steps, she hastily took the keys from him and flashed a small smile of gratification.

"Thanks so much, I thought they had vanished." She told him nervously, tucking her hair behind her ear.

"Would you mind to join me for a cup of coffee?"

"Oh I wouldn't mind, but I really can't."

"That's too bad, maybe another time?"

Carson nodded quickly and went back to unlocking her car when a scream tore through her throat. A white sheet was pressed to her mouth, covered in something wet, a stench so bad it burned her eyes, nose, and mouth as she gagged to breath.

Flailing in the man's tight grasp, the edges of her vision began to blacken, her breath coming quicker, her fight growing weaker until she heard his last words drifting through her ears before she fell limp in his arms:

"Oh, he's going to love you."

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"Why am I here?" She snapped at the people she couldn't see.

"You shouldn't be, not really."

"Shut up Katerina" Carson flinched as she heard a loud smack.

"You know I'm right, Alec! He only asked for five contestants! Five! Why in the hell did you bring a sixth one, it's not like he'll like her or anything." She said acidly.

"What is she talking about?" Carson asked hoarsely before a fit of coughs tore through her body. "Contestants? And if I'm not supposed to be here, why am I?"

The man she assumed was Alec stepped forward and ran a hand across her cheek, making her shudder away from his touch, a smirk appearing on his face.

"Ah, you'll be fine sweetheart." Lust pouring off of his tone. "I picked you especially for good ol' Nate, I think he'll be fascinated by you. You're young, hot, spunky, you've definitely got a feisty little side with your little body." He smiled deviously. "If I could, I'd take you for myself, but let's see what your new master says first."

"Master? I don't have a fucking master." She spat.

"You do now, angel. Just sit back and relax, it's not like you're going anywhere, anytime soon." He laughed harshly, pulling at one of the bonds that was making her wrists red, making her yelp in pain.

Not having the energy to fight back at the moment, she looked around the small room she was in and took in the other two girls that were lying lifeless across the few short feet to the other side of the room.

"Are they dead?" She asked, afraid to know the answer.

"No, they just weren't as strong as your fine ass, so they're still knocked out from the drug."

"Who are they?" She asked again.

"Well, see this brunette? Her name is Jennifer Downs. She's twenty three, a secretary at her local library, and quite the little slut, if I do say so myself. I tracked her for at least three weeks, and let me tell you, she's had every race, every size, every type of man there is."

He laughed harshly as he picked her head up by her hair and then let it drop back to the floor before walking over to the next girl and running his fingers delicately over her neck, licking his lips.

"And this redhead, she's quite the work. Her name is Taylor Gregory, twenty two years old, shy, book-worm, focuses soley on college, and from the conversations I've heard her talk about with her friends, she's only slept with one man, her highschool sweetheart." He did the same with her head and hair, making Carson realize how short the girl's hair was.

"What exactly are you?"

"What do you mean by that, doll?"

"I mean..are you human?" She asked nervously.

"Ah, so you're smart too, huh? I don't know what gave it away, but no, I'm not a human. I-we are vampires. That goes for your master as well."

"If I was you, I'd shut the hell up, or he'll make you pay for it." A girl spoke, making Carson look into the shadows, trying to find her.

"Oh hush, Katerina. Stop being the jealous ex already and just accpet that he will be marrying one of these girls and not you. As for you darling," He looked at Carson. "You should get some rest, we'll be arriving soon, and you'll need all the energy you can get." He smiled deviously and then walked off, leaving her to pass out against the cold hard floor once more.

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Opening her eyes, Carson blinked back the harsh light and tried to located where the voices she heard were coming from. She stretched her bones out and almost moaned from how comfortable she was.

She was laying in a large, plush bed with a crimson red comforter, black pillows beneath her head. She stretched her hand out and felt the silky material, wondering where exactly she was, and where the others were.

Standing up from the bed, she crept over to the door and pressed her ear to the old oak, trying to listen to the conversation takign place outside of her room.

"Why are there six?" She flinched from how strong the voice sounded, making her wonder if this was the man Alec had been talking about, her new master.

"I thought you would like this one, sire. She's hot as hell, I mean if you don't want her, I'd gladly ma-"

"Shut up!" He roared, making her flinch back from the door. "Who is this girl you're talking about, that you think I'd like so much?" He yelled.

"Well she's right through this door, here." He spoke softly.

Realizing that they had been talking about her, she ran to the bed and dived under the covers, pulling them above her head as she closed her eyes and tried to slow her heartbeat, praying that they wouldn't come into her room.

She heard the conversation continue until she heard footsteps going down the hall. For a brief moment, she thought she had been let off the hook, but then she heard her door being open, light flooding into the room as she clenched her eyes shut tight and relaxed her body.

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Jennifer Downs:

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Taylor Gregory:

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Nathaniel smiled faintly as he saw the procession of cars passing through the gates of his estate. Finally he would have his five contestants for his challenge! Five beautiful girls who would fight for his favors, his love and of course, his embrace. Everything had been perfectly planned years ago and executed rather well by his assistants led by younger vampires he had hired to lead the bounty hunters.

Their leader, Alec, walked in, transporting a binder with all the information gathered by his teams over the six months of surveillance and preparation for the kidnappings. Nothing was taken lightly as Nathaniel punished severely failure. Handing the binder to his master, Alec knelt, awaiting for his master's orders.

The cold vampire rapidly noticed that a sixth file had been joined in the leathery pouch. "What is that Alec? Did I ordered a sixth contestant?"

Alex got back on his feet and lowered his head in deference. "No Master, I found the last one while stalking out the redhead. "I thought you would like this one, sire. She's hot as hell, I mean if you don't want her, I'd gladly ma-"

The old vampire roared and lifted his hand, stopping it at the last moment. One hit from an angry vampire could be enough to rip a head off and Silvers had tasks remaining for Alec. Besides, if he didn't enjoyed the sixth one, he could have her fed to his dogs....

"Let's go the contestants....I'll start by your surprise Alec."

Without hesitation, the vampire opened the door, entering the room not really caring for civility. Moving quickly towards the bed, he yanked the covers away from the girl's body, revealing it to him.

Nathan smiled, appreciating the view and the girl's originality.

Looking back at his servant he said: "I love her hair and her curves....So you say she's a fighter? Excellent....." He then looked down on her, a face full of disdain.

"My name is Nathan and I am the master of this estate. I am doing a contest to determine who will gain the privilege to become my concubine for eternity....Do as I say, you'll be rewarded....Don't and you'll be punished. Now get up so I can look at your properly."
 
Carson let out a small yelp of surprise as the duvet covering her body and face was yanked away from her. She had been using her full strength to hold them there, and this man, this creature, had ripped them away like it was nothing, which frightened her, but made her weary.

Seeing the wicked smile on his face, his fangs peeking out as he smiled down at her, she shivered. She gave him a disgusted look as he talked about her body, spoke of her as if she wasn't even in the room. She let out an aggravated huff as she crossed her arms over her body, her fingers tightening into fists as she touched unfamiliar material.

Looking down at her body, she saw a neon green silky tank top on her top, her breasts pushing against the material, fighting to be free, making her cross her arms even more over her chest, trying to hide her body. She looked down and bit her lip as she saw the smallest pair of matching shorts on her body, her long legs uncovered and laying out on display, making her wish she had the cover over her once more.

When he ordered her to stand up so he could get a better look, she scoffed and looked at him like he was crazy. Did he actually expect her to stand up and spin slowly like some model, letting his eyes wander her body, as if she was a piece of meat? She didn't think so.

"And what if I so choose to disobey? What kind of punishment are we talking about, oh great one?" She mocked, sarcasm heavy in her voice as she looked up at him from the bed with her arms crossed over her chest.

"I mean you can threaten to kill me, you can kill me, you can torture me, do whatever you want, but it's not going to affect me, not mentally at least. I can cry and scream all you'd like, but my mind is so fucked up at the moment, that I wouldn't even care if you'd kill me off, it would get me out of this hell-hole."
 
The vampire laughed softly at the girl's sarcasm, admiring the fire she had inside. Alec had definitely chosen well. He would need to reward his faithful servant for his initiative. Usually, Nathan discouraged that kind of behavior in his employees, preferring his well thought plans, seeing the younger creatures as less intelligent and more prone to emotional behavior. For once, a decision made without consulting him proved to be a good one.

Silvers appreciated the fact that this girl, Carson, would be unique among the contestants. She had an attitude that was, to the vampire's evaluation, less malleable than the others which would prove a challenge for the disciplined man he was.

Growing impatient and needing to visit his other contestants, Nathan grabbed the girl by her weird hair and yanked her on her feet, holding her off the ground as he looked at her body more closely, ignoring the girl's pain. He used all his self control to force himself to put her back on the bed even though he wanted to strip her and admire her naked body. He would do that later...as part of the Challenge.

"Listen well, Carson. If you wish to leave this hell-hole of a life, you better obey....Because I can sentence you to an eternity of depression and sadness...Honestly, I don't care what happened to you but you will participate because torture and violence aren't the only thing I can impose on you if you make me mad....Understood?"
 
Shrieking in pain as she felt her body being pulled from the bed by the roots of her hair, Carson glared at the man, or whatever he was liked to called, daggers being sent through her eyes as she tried not to cry. He looked her over like he would his dinner and then sat her back on the bed, her hand automatically raising to rub her sore scalp, muttering under her breath.

"Sentence me to an eternity of depression? Beat you there!" She pointed at him and laughed in a fake manner. When he asked if she understood, she simply shrugged her shoulders before laying her body down and angrily snatching the cover from the other side of the bed. Once her body was covered, she looked back up at him with full hatred in her eyes and smirked at him.

"Why don't you run along now, go find your other dolls that will actually play with you, because I sure in the hell won't be playing with you, not anytime soon."
 
Nathan ignored what the defiant goth spat at him, leaving the room calmly to visit the other contestants. He took about the same time with each of them, explaining nothing about his devious plan but taking care to observe the girl's reactions to their predicament, observing their resolve, their attitude. He was amazed by the fact that at least one of the six had already started to suck up to him, acting like a docile doll. The exact opposite of Carson.

The vampire spent most of his evening in his office, preparing the Challenge and taking notes about his new playthings. He then moved to his bedchamber to get ready for the first meal with the contestants.

Meanwhile, Alec, the young vampire acting like Silvers' butler, traveled through the catacombs holding the six women and informed them that the master was inviting them to diner. They were to dress up for him and would have access to facilities to prepare themselves. The servant didn't threatened them but his tone clearly indicated that the ladies had no choice and would join the Elder whenever they wanted it or not.
 
Carson couldn't had been happier when the man left her room. She pulled the covers back up to her chin and layed her head back down on the pillow, allowing sleep to claim her body until a loud knock on the door awoke her several hours later. She had expected it to be the same man, but it was the man who had brought her here, Alec.

"Well, well, well. Look at you, sweetheart."

"What are you doing back here?"

"Well that's simple. Your new master, is also my master. He's the reason I'm up here actually. He's asked me to inform you of dinner tonight. You have your own assistant that will be up here momentarily to help you with your wardrobe. Dress nicely."

"And what if I refuse to go?"

"Then I'll come up here and help you myself, now you wouldn't want that, would you dear? Stop making this so hard on yourself. I'll be back up to get you in a few hours for dinner.Ans well as the other girls."

Carson let out a yell of aggravation before she decided to get up and get a shower. If he wanted her to dress nicely, then she would. She'd play dress up for him, taunt him, and then show him what he wouldn't be able to get.

Her assistant did come up to her room, and she actually liked the girl. She was a human servant for the vampire, her name was Kayla. Carson had refused for quite some time to let her do her hair, but once she got to know the girl, she agreed to let her curl her long hair.

The finished product was Carson in a small, strapless, neon green dress. Her hair was curled, framed her face, and hanging down over her slim body, her makeup was done to perfection, and her long legs were on display and highlighted with a green heel to match the dress.

When Alec came back to get the girls, she noticed each girl was dressed to kill. Each girl's makeup was done perfectly, each dress a different shade of color, each girl smiling and ready to find the man of their dreams they had just met previous that day. Carson rolled her eyes at the girls as she walked along the hallways, taking in the beautiful artwork that framed the walls.

When they approached a large set of doors, she stopped and looked at them. She bet that inside was going to be this gigantic room with a long table, just for his pleasure. When the doors were opened, she was right. He sat at the head chair at the opposite end of the room and was smiling as the girls filed in. She was going to sit at a seat on the opposite end from him, but Alec took her arm and sat her in a seat next to Nate.

Rolling her eyes, she pulled her arm from Alec and sat down hastily, her hands smoothing her dress out as she looked up at the other girls. Here goes nothing..
 
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