:D This is our Brittany, y’all!
Character Name: Brittany Pierce
Character Species: Blood Witch
Time Zone: Eastern
Ships you would like to see your character in: Brittana
Ships you DON’T want your character in: Not picky. I’m pretty much open to anything.
IF your character is the first of his/her/its species in the RP, please write a few things about the mythos surrounding his/her/its species: (Taken mostly from the Sweep series by Cate Tiernan.) There are people who choose to be witches, and then there are blood witches. Those who choose to be witches follow most of the same practices, but will never have much power. They are humans practicing magic. Blood witches are born with magic in them. Even if they never end up practicing the arts, things will still happen around them. Their magic is similar to that of warlocks’, but it follows slightly different rules. (Like on the show Charmed.) Witches believe in the Rule of Three: whatever energy you send out into the universe, it will come back to you threefold. So doing good things results in good happening to you, and the same with bad. The magic that witches practice is very similar to Wicca, and even most blood witches would identify as Wiccan if asked their religion. They form covens and do spells together. Magic can be performed alone, but it is often done in a circle with the help of your coven. All blood witches can see auras while practicing magic within a circle, and some strong ones can see them all the time.
Sample of writing as your character (at least two paragraphs.):
Brittany walked into the choir room a few minutes late. She’d gotten lost in the hallways again, but had finally found a familiar trophy case and followed the wall it was on until she had gotten here. Mr. Schue was already talking about some other fundraising idea when she arrived. His aura was red to match the occasion.
Sitting down next to Artie, as usual, Brittany had to resist the urge to snuggle into him. It wasn’t just that she loved him, because she loved Santana, too, but it was easier to resist with her. But his aura was almost always a pale yellow, and she just wanted to touch it all the time. He was happy and smart, and she wanted it to rub off on her.
Welcome to Ohio After Dark, please make your Brittany tumblr and follow all the members! We look forward to having you around!
• Character Name: Brittany Pierce
• Character Species: Vampire
• Time Zone: AEST
• Ships you would like to see your character in: Brittana
• Ships you DON’T want your character in: Bartie
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• IF your character is the first of his/her/its species in the RP, please write a few things about the mythos surrounding his/her/its species:
• Sample of writing as your character: Brittany licked her lips slowly, savouring the remaining taste of the human. She looked down at the limp body in her arms, and a pang of guilt washed over her, before the blonde shook her head “He kicked a duck, and I was hungry.”
Standing up slowly, Brittany swung the corpse over her shoulder, and glancing around to make sure no one was looking, threw the body into a dumpster and covered it with trash. It wasn’t the best hideout, admittedly, but she had to get back. Dawn would break soon, and she couldn’t be caught out. Running out of the dark alleyway, she leapt on to a roof, hoping that the people in the house below her wouldn’t wake up.
Reaching the abandoned house she lived in, Brittany slid through the old rusty window, pulling the curtains shut once inside. Sunlight was coming soon, and if she got hit-Brittany shook her head at the thought and walked into her ‘bedroom.’ Once there, she turned to face the pile of clothes on her bed, plus her talisman to protect her from the sun. Brittany’s face broke into a smile. Today was her first day of school. She finally had a chance to be normal again.
I’m sorry, the role of Brittany has already been filled. We encourage you to apply for another canon character.
Yes, witches are allowed!
Sometimes, things aren’t quite what they seem. A storm is brewing from Lima to Canton to Columbus, and dark forces are about to break out into the daylight world.
Dalton Academy has long been a bastion of safety for non-humans, but even the students of Dalton aren’t powerful enough to stop what’s coming.
William McKinley High School is teeming with “freaks.” Lima rests at the most western border of the point between this realm and the next.
Good guys, bad guys, friends, enemies, human, something else… the truth reveals itself…
AFTER DARK.




Character Name: Cassie Sinclair.
Character Species: Werewolf.
Time Zone:
Ships you would like to see your character in:
Ships you DON’T want your character in:
IF your character is the first of his/her/its species in the RP, please write a few things about the mythos surrounding his/her/its species:
The legend of the werewolf is one of the most ancient and wide spread. Stories of werewolves can be found as far back as history has been written. These shape-shifter myths can be found all over the word from China to Iceland and Brazil to Haiti.
Some of the earliest accounts of werewolves come from Romania and Greek sources. Ovid, in the Metamorphoses, told of King Lycaeon, who was visited by passing gods. Not believing them to be true gods he decided to test them by serving human flesh in one of the many dishes served at a banquet in their honor. Cannibalism being very frowned upon in that part of the world was a major slight indeed. Upon discovering the tainted dish, the gods changed King Lycaeon into a werewolf -- since he obviously liked human flesh, the wolf form would be a more acceptable form to take part in such a vile activity.
The most widely know story of the werewolf would be "Little Red Riding Hood". There are many ancient were tales to worn the fragile, small and easiest of targets -- children. "Little Red Riding Hood" features a wolf who talks to Little Red Riding Hood and then dresses in grandmas clothing to fool the innocent little girl. Not something any 'ol wolf could do.
The full moon has been linked to werewolves. Conversely, unlike movie werewolves, 'real' werewolves change shape voluntarily. In many myths they are witches who take animal form to travel unnoticed using either a potion made from magic ingredients - the fat of dead children, herbs, human blood - or an animal-skin. A 'real' werewolf changes completely, becoming the animal rather than a hairy human. The full moon business seems to be dramatic license. However it is an interesting notion since the full moon has been associated with creating madness in humans and to be a time during which man and beast have a magical connection.
Sample of writing as your character (at least two paragraphs.)
Cassie was sat at home, bored, It was a full moon so she had paper up at her window so she couldn't see the moon. Cassie hated being a creature of the night, she didn't exactly ask to be a werewolf, she got bit by one, and all her blood was everywhere, and the next full moon she was howling at the moon, in wolf form.
Cassie heard a knock on the door,but before she could stop it from opening, her mom had already walked in. Cassie saw the moon and ran upstairs and locked herself in her room, slowly and gently her nails extended and her had more of a shimmer to it..
Thank you for your application. However, at this time we are not accepting OCs, as listed in the rules. We encourage you to apply as a canon character.
Character Name: Santana Lopez
Character Species: Vampire
Time Zone: EST
Ships you would like to see your character in: For boys, a Warbler or maybe Puck. For girls, Tina or Brittany.
Ships you DON’T want your character in: Santana/Sam.
IF your character is the first of his/her/its species in the RP, please write a few things about the mythos surrounding his/her/its species: My vampire headcanon is based on a lot of Anne Rice stuff . I'd like her to be a little like Lestat, kind of vain, really into pretty things even though money doesn't matter because she has endless amounts of it. Kind of snotty, etc. I’ve read the vampire mythos linked in the sidebar , though, and I agree with basically all of it.
Sample of writing as your character (at least two paragraphs.):
The alley is dark. Santana stands with her palms against dirty brick, listening. She's been following this one for the better part of the night, watching him from a distance. He’s not sure what he's running from but his fear is so thick she can smell it coming off him in waves. He’s confused.
Moving quickly, he stumbles over his own feet and can barely keep himself from falling to the ground. Every so often, he looks back over his shoulder, eyes frantically searching for something that isn’t there. Sometimes she lets him catch a glimpse of her shadow, and the heady flow of blood through his veins as his heart hammers in fear makes her mouth water.
Santana lives for the thrill of the chase. She doesn't waste her time with easy victims, and perhaps that’s why she’s constantly being scolded for playing with her food. But that’s just Santana’s style.
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Character Name: Quinn Fabray
Character Species: Cambion
Time Zone: Pacific
Ships you would like to see your character in: I honestly have no personal preference.
Ships you DON’T want your character in: Faberry, Fuinn
IF your character is the first of his/her/its species in the RP, please write a few things about the mythos surrounding his/her/its species:
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Sample of writing as your character (at least two paragraphs.)
Quinn stared at her reflection in the mirror, carefully studying the lines she had just drawn with the eyeliner on her eyelids.
“Too much,” she thought, and took another tissue to dab at the dark brown lines, fading them slightly. She gasped when a dull ache spread from her chest to between her legs, and she closed her eyes as she leaned against the cold mirror.
She had to get out. She needed to find someone, anyone. Inside of her, the need to dominate, to conquer, to own was becoming almost overwhelming. Her cheeks flushed as she imagined the things she’d do, the men she could find.
Another ache, more to do with guilt than desire, hit her for a second before disappearing.
She pulled away and opened her eyes, smiling innocently at her reflection. The smile crinkled her eyes slightly, and she looked down in a practiced gesture, hiding her smirk.
She was going to have fun tonight.
Quinn shall, indeed, get us.