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Gaia Name: Blaire Venifica
Character Name: Claire Wilde
Age: I'm obviously a cute, young, 19 year old, can't you tell?
Race: Witch
Bio: The resident Chef of Taline Manor. It's actually pretty doubtful that's she's really 19, as she will continually claim. Claire's a a habitual liar when it comes to herself, and it can be difficult to get a straight answer out of her at times. The kitchen is practically her domain, and dislikes it when people make a ruckus in there. Though she knows vampires don't need to eat human food, there are some that still like the taste, and that's what she caters to. Claire hates making custom orders, so most of the time, you get the special, and that's it, unless that thing you want is something she's interested in making.
Appearance:
Weapons Specialty: I don't specialize in weapons. Fighting's bad. But mess with anything in my kitchen and you'll be getting a whisk to the head.
Special Abilities: I cook. That should be good enough.
Any Other Info: She sleeps in the cupboard, and is usually always in the kitchen, even when somebody wants something brought up. This usually results in enchanted food carts or something of the like.

Vickilyn tiptoed into the manor carrying three over sized pieces of luggage, they had wheels but she didn't want to alert anyone to her presence back in the house. She sniffed the air recalling the all too familiar scent of home, and the odd aroma of pancakes also filled the air, "home" she whispered to herself, barely audible to even her vampire ears. Nacho, her chihuahua, was in one of her hands as they walked in, his nose stayed fixed toward the kitchen on their way to the stairway.

Scurrying up the stairs and past the rooms she felt almost like she was being followed, but it was always like that back at home. As she got to the door of her room she slowly opened it and slunk inside. Nacho jumped from her arms and landed on the bed, as he did a plume of dust came off of it, "looks like the humans haven't been cleaning up the place huh" Vickilyn said dropping her bags making a louder noise than she'd hoped. "But it's good to be home" she said watching her dog jump from the bed to the floor bringing a pillow with him seeing as how his bed was missing. She sighed and said "we'll find you a new one boy" then sat in her favorite reading chair by the window and drew the curtains to look outside.

Halco got up off the edge of the roof and looked back at the door to the stairs. "hmmmmm" he looked back and forth between the door and the edge of the roof. "meh why not" he jumped off the edge of the roof for fun "WEEEEEEEEEEE...OW" then walked in the front door only to find unfamilliar scents "hmmm unknown, vampire, and....pancakes?" he followed 2 of the scents to the kitchen. "HELLO anyone in here"

After acquainting herself with the bedroom she had been missing Vickilyn jumped in and out of the shower, put on a new outfit she got while traveling since her original wardrobe was caked with dust. Nacho's eyes followed her as she opened her private humidifier, took out one of her favorite brands of cigar and lit it while walking out into the hallway. "You coming boy?" she asked as Nacho stretched then curled up on his pillow, "guess not" she said leaving the door open just in case he changed his mind.

'This place sure has gotten alot more quiet' Vickilyn thought as she walked slowly through the halls headed for the main staircase. Making her way to the dining room she remembered old events, past battles, her memories rushed back to her here. 'I love being home' she thought as she took her spot at the head of the long dining table, 'at least this isn't dusty.' She spotted an ash tray in Shadow's spot and pulled it towards her, it has a cigarette butt in it that seemed fairly new, she tapped her cigar and let the ash fall on top of the already burgeoning pile.

Vickilyn sat in the silence of the house, "sure is quiet" she muttered to herself. As soon as the words left her mouth she heard footsteps, then had a hint of Shadow hit her like a ton of bricks. It could have been because she was using his ash tray but it also could have been from him walking around doing his all to familiar patrol patrol of the house. If she knew Shadow he would be coming through the dining room anytime now so she sat back threw her legs over one of the chair arms and let a plume of smoke escape through her barely open mouth.

Vickilyn let out a small laugh, "you could be seeing things in your old age but I'm not one of your imaginary friends... or enemies" she said sitting upright again in her chair. She lunged over and kicked out his chair motioning for him to have a seat, "long time no see." The ash from her cigar was getting to be longer than she thought so before it fell onto the floor she tapped it again in his ash tray, "I hope you don't mind but I took the liberty of using your ash tray here"

"Far too busy huh? What have you been up to?" she said with a smile as she brought her chair closer to the table and leaned on her elbows.

"As for me, did some traveling, saw some of the places I haven't been able to see, got a taste of worldly living but wanted to come home as soon as I did" Vickilyn said as she re-lit her cigar, it had gone out without her notice, "the place looks good, a little dusty but still like home." Looking around the dining room that used to be filled to the brim, "it used to be hard to even walk in here and now it's empty, but I have to say that it's a little better than coming home to an overcrowded house with no room for even me."