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♔ Name: Koharu Bicanic Matkovic

♕ Age: Originially 1045 years, but looks 22

♖ Height/Weight: 6 ft 2 in / 170 lbs (lean build, mainly muscle)

♗ Race: Vampire, Matkovic Clan

♘ Personality: Koharu is a very stern young man. He grew up with anger and frustration bottled up inside of him because of the way he was raised. He can be cold and distant at first, but through time he can learn to love and understand. He is also a very smart young man and is passionate about things that interest him a lot. He can also be a ruthless killer and enjoys some sadistic pleasures with his lovers or slaves. He enjoys breaking rules and enjoying the pleasures in life of drinking, smoking, and sleeping with many women.

♙ Likes: Women, any form of alcohol, smoking, fighting, training, bossing his sister around

♔ Dislikes: Being told what to do, bad first impressions, rude people

♕ Biography: When the Matkovics ruled Doris, Koharu was only a young vampire of about 200 years. He grew up with a violent family, always being told what to do and how to act. Although his family was considered to be ruthless killers, he was different from the rest of them. He remained indifferent to both sides, only devouring those whom he needed when he was hungry rather than participating in a feast of blood. He remained distant from his mother and father as well, only talking to his younger brother, Cain and younger sister, Ayana. He was trained in hand-to-hand combat, fencing, and regular sword fighting, and was taught some minor spell and incantations of healing, offensive, and defensive. His tutor taught him and his sister the basic knowledge of other mythical creatures, various clans, as well as many languages, primarily English (UK), Latin, French, and Italian. As he grew older he enjoyed the pleasures in life of sleeping with his slaves or townswomen, and then would take the pleasure of persuading them to let him feed off them.

At one point he was betrothed to the young princess from the Moreau Clan but because of the coup in their kingdom they were unable to become married. When he woke up after almost 500 years, he hadn't heard of for almost an entire human year, thinking that she married another or maybe had been killed. He refused to acknowledge her as his betrothed since he didn't wish to give up his lifestyle of being with only one woman. Although he never showed much interest in her when they were younger, he has yet to learn more about her.

He also had to learn to control his blood lust, something which he taught himself since his family didn't have much to teach him about it. If enough blood is shed, he feels inclined to go on a rampage and murder anyone in his path, devouring their blood and killing them in some of the most cruel and sadistic ways he can think of. He is the rightful heir to the throne of Doris since his father, the king, was killed during the overthrow. He still has a hard time trusting anyone and only relies on his sister since she is the only family he as left (or knows of at least).


♖ Weapon: Katana, thorn whip, silver dagger

♗ Special Abilities: Mind manipulation (allows you to see things that he wants you to see, as well as use a type of persuasion to do things he wants), above-human strength, quick reflexes, darkness manipulation (mainly blend himself in the darkness)

♔ Name: Cain Bicanic Matkovic

♕ Age: 1044, looks about 21

♖ Height/Weight: 6'1"/ 166 lbs

♗ Race: Vampire, Matkovic Clan

♘ Personality: Unlike his older brother, Cain keeps to himself. He shows no interest in flirting with many women and would rather have a real relationship than many flings. He enjoys quiet time and reading, as well as exploring the lands with his siblings. He is a very persevering man and enjoys training. Cain is also very proper and formal.

♙ Likes: Quiet, New places, Fire, Animals

♔ Dislikes: Loud places, awkward situations, annoying people, the smell of wet dog

♕ Biography: As second-born male to the throne, he showed no care for inheriting the kingdom at all. Instead of worrying about it, he would enjoy his life and find some other things to do to occupy his time. As a young boy he was the most obedient to his parents and would listen to their words. He wasn't much of a rebel but chose no sides when it came with his parents or his siblings. He is the smartest out of his siblings and possess' great knowledge with many languages and other major subjects such as math, history, and literature. As the middle child he wasn't noticed by many. However, during the time of the overthrow of the Matkovic kingdom, he went missing apart from his family. However, he was traveling the world at the time and was lucky to miss almost certain death.

♖ Weapon: Dadao sword, thorn whip, throwing knives

♗ Special Abilities: Darkness manipulation, mind manipulation, healing

♔ Name: Kei

♕ Age:is actually 1,043, but looks about 20

♖ Height/Weight: Human: 5'10"/160lbs. Werewolf: 8'5"/300lbs. (all muscle)

♗ Race: Werewolf, Matkovic Clan

♘ Personality: Kei is very loyal to the Matkovic Clan. He is very obedient and will follow any command given to him, but only from the clan. It's very hard for him to trust new people. He has strong feelings for the princess, but has never had the guts to tell her.Though, he does get pissed and jealous when he sees other men with her. Kei will put his very life on the line in order for the Matkovic Clan to prosper once again.

♙ Likes: Princess Ayana, fighting and training, food, and naps

♔ Dislikes: Humans, anyone who tries to hurt Ayana and Koharu, and anybody that tries to order him around, other than people from the Matkovic Clan.

♕ Biography: Kei is the only pureblood werewolf known to have two wolf forms. When he was about 10 years old, humans came and attacked his clan, killing everyone in sight. Kei was barely able to escape, and was most likely the last of his kind. He was found, by a guard, near the gate of a castle ruled by the Matkovic Clan. The king and queen took Kei in and had his wounds treated. When he awoke, he was greeted by the warm and gentle smile of young Princess Ayana. It was love as first sight.

After his wounds had healed, the king and queen pulled Kei into a private room. They asked him if he would stay and join their clan, as a body guard for Koharu, Cain, and Ayana. He happily agreed and was given special training right away. After many years had passed, Kei became one of the strongest soldiers in the kingdom. But when the attack on the castle broke out, he was given the task to place the sleeping prince and princess away and protect them.


♖ Weapon: He can use any and all kinds of weapons, but he mostly uses his sharp teeth and claws

♗ Special Abilities: super-human strength and agility, keen hearing, smell, and eyesight, and is great at stealth

Normal Wolf and Werewolf Forms:

♔ Name: Cathis Ilica

♕ Age: 2311

♖ Height/Weight: 6'0"/147 lbs

♗ Race: Vampire Witch of the Ilica Clan

♘ Personality: Cathis is cold and calculating to the people he is not familiar with and has no trust for other people or vampyrs, following only the divines with his trust. He has a long line of patience, making him impregnable to rage and strong emotion. He is contemptuous towards the werewolf race for unknown reason and he tends to admire angelic figures. Cathis is outgoing with his beliefs, never compromising for anyone else's and stands strong on a podium that others perceive as self-righteousness. Whether he is right or wrong is left to be decided by the divines, but he is hoping that somewhere in the fold of these families, he can gain some sense for the last detail of his incarnation.

♙ Likes: Nephilims, Vampyrs, female company

♔ Dislikes: Prideful behavior, Werewolves, impure people

♕ Biography: He has a deep set reverence for the seraphim and nephilim and had devoted many years of study towards their mentalities. He molded himself around the teachings, looking at life from an omniscient stance, all the while concealing himself in his own house of study. He is the last member of the Ilica family, a family long dead and respected by the vampire race for being the oldest known family and the predecessors of all vampires. He had grown familiar with the witches of Bulgaria after the fall of his family. It is told that these witches acted against the divines with their unholy practices, but the true meaning behind their sacred prayers was pure. They had decided to devote their lives towards the creation of a seraphim...

♖ Weapon: He carries a book with him wherever he goes, some report hearing whispers from the book.

♗ Special Abilities: Virtually unknown

♔ Name: Mihr

♕ Age: Unknown, appears about 23, sometimes younger. (No younger than 18 ).

♖ Height/Weight: 5' 10", 120 lbs.

♗ Race: Angel, from Heaven. (No Clan) Lucian's Watchdog.

♘ Personality: She's straight forward, and considered blunt. It is almost impossible for her to lie, as she sees no use for it. She is intelligent, and graceful, and ever an optimist despite the circumstances she find herself in. She can be rather vacant, as she is not always present with her thoughts. She tends to cave around her charge, leaving her vulnerable, but she is driven and determined to do the duty tasked to her. She is a fiery spirit and can be considered brave. She fights against those who try to oppress her, and seeks peace and remembrance. She also tends to be intuitive although she doesn't always understand the things she senses.

♙ Likes: Light, Warmth, Peace, Music, Warm Rains, Summer, Lilacs, Peonies, Flora and Fauna, Memories, Histories

♔ Dislikes: Unnecessary Bloodshed, Torture, Being Derailed form her tasks, Excessive Darkness, Confinement, Bitter things, Cold Weather, Winter, Witnessing Mortal Deaths

♕ Biography: Created in heaven, when all the other angels were breathed into life, Mihr was born into the lush meadows of the kingdom above the earth. Her time there is not something that she can remember, but it is not a terrible thing to have forgotten. The centuries of existence in heaven serving her Creator as was her purpose were long and repetitive. Though she completed the tasks with vigor and happiness, it was all she ever did. Her mind was free and she sensed many ore things than a human, or even most immortal minds can comprehend. her soul was clean, happy, and pure as she worked at her tasks and served her creator. however, all things are not happy endings and rainbows, even in heaven. There was a rift drawn in the Heavenly Kingdom by those angels who began to view differently then the Creator. one angel in particular sought to break the "chins of servitude" as he had called it then. He called upon all the angels to deliver his case, and offer them a choice as well. It was not a pleasant sight. Many angels were caught in between with their loyalties. Some, like Mihr, did not get to choose at all.

When the Creator took it's wrath upon his opposition, and the undecided, the Creator started the fall. Banishing those angels who hand't chosen to remain in heaven, and those who were undecided, or simply hadn't had the opportunity to choose, all the condemned angels fell. It was a lengthy process, spanning over several days in which the angels that fell lost their minds and memories. While the fall was ancient, and most fell at the same pace, others fell slower, and were separated form the bunch. Mihr was one of these cases. Instead of merely falling for days, Mihr fell for centuries. Her mind, holding more secrets of the universe than many others took much more time to deplete. As she fell, sorrow coursed through her, and only when she arrived onto the Kingdom of Earth did she awaken with no sorrow, and only bitter confusion.

Stumbling around aimlessly for a time, Mihr had no purpose. She barley had a name. A woman gave her the name "Mihr" when she landed, claiming that the angel looked much like the depiction of the angel Mihr. of course, this was her true name, and upon hearing it, it shattered some of the confusion, allowing her to remember what she was, and where she had come from. When she asked the woman how she could repay such a great debt, the woman spoke of monstrous creatures that prowled in the darkness of night. That these creatures came in and stole away children and women and left their blood drained corpses upon the grounds of the village, or in their meadows. Mihr had not heard of this ever. She wracked her confused mind, hopign that it would jolt some memory, but it did not. Instead, she assured the woman that in payment she would stop these creatures form continuing to steal mortal lives.

her hunt began for these scary creatures, but when she found her prey, she didn't know what to do. There was already a rift in this separate select society. In the race called "vampires", two clans were at war, and one clan was putting away their children for safe keeping. Everything seemed to be chaos, but Mihr kept to her plan, seeking out those who appeared to be most violent. One man stood out to her. His violence was intolerable, and the worst she had ever remembered experiencing. Surely, Lucian Matkovic was a devil. He was no peaceable, and from what she could see, he would not be stopped form his habits in the matter of a few words. though she did try to reconcile with him simply, it would not be had, and instead, Mihr found herself acting as a shield between this violent vampire and his human prey. She does her best to remain as the wall, but her charge occasionally alludes her, though she will not give up until she has forced a change within his behavior. He too, acts as a force, trying to place a change in her, but proud as she is, she will not break. Many pieces of her have slipped occasionally to his allure and his force, but she stands proud, unwilling to back down, and so will go the constant battle between the two until a clear victor is crowned.

♖ Weapon: She knows how to use bow and arrows, as well as a double handed sword, but she is mostly only able to use her hands and her inner glow to blind those while she escapes with those who she is protecting, given that she does not recall the location of her own weapons.

♗ Special Abilities: Advanced Healing; as long as the blow is not mortally crippling in a permanent manner, she can heal given time. Small cuts heal almost instantly, deeper gashes can heal quickly as long as arteries aren't hit. She doesn't scar, as only an angelic weapon can do such. Inner Glow; she can produce her own light if she is at great health, so that she can preserve herself in the darkness. Age manipulation; especially when healing or when her body is under stress from sickness or wounds, her features may age or reverse giving her the ability to shift in age appearances.