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Name: Nyx Black
Gender: Female
Race: Lycanthrope
Age: 117
Height: 5’2”
Appearance: Though she has lived a fairly long life her age is not reflected in her appearance. Her face is still rather youthful if not slightly childish in a way. Long midnight black hair stretches the length of her back but is tied back in a tight ponytail to keep it out of the way. Nyx is well toned though not anywhere near muscular leaving her with more of a runner’s build. Her skin is fairly dark though it is littered with scars from small to large. Compared to the rest of her, Nyx’s eyes are the only things to off set the contrast of dark. Being a brilliant icy blue they stand out like a lone star in a pitch-black night.

As far as clothing in concerned Nyx tries to keep it simple yet functional. A long sleeved black shirt covers her torso and the multiple scars on her arms, form fitting black pants with extra pockets for knick-knacks, and steel-toed leather boots. Seeing as she tends to stay in cooler climates, she usually wears a cloak to keep her warm. The only other accessories on her person are a rather large duffel bag filled with the needed tools to do what a job calls of her to do and a small moon stone encased in silver that hangs around a metal chain on her neck.

Personality: Nyx is a rather cold and cruel individual most of the time. Considering her line of work she has a shoot first ask questions later sort of attitude. Once someone gets to know her, if she allows them to stay that close for that long, they would find that she is actually quite childish and needy despite her age. Despite her self-centered nature, there are rare moments of compassion, though she’ll never share a one of them with you.
Nation: Nakadrak
History: Though Nyx claims that she doesn’t remember her past or how she got her scars, it’s all a blantant lie. In fact, she remembers it all very clearly in a nightmarish way.

At one point in her life she had been happy, a normal Humakin, with normal parents, a normal sibling, a normal life. But that all changed in one night when she and her family were on an outing together. They had the misfortune of being in the wrong place at the wrong time. It had been late, to dark for any of them to see clearly. They were heading back to their cottage when a stranger approached them. She remembered her parents saying ‘Lost’ and ‘Souless’. At the time she didn’t know what that meant but she didn’t have time to ask. The stranger attacked them.

What happened next was a little fuzzy. She had been pushed aside; rather by her parents or by the stranger she wasn’t sure. But in the time it took her to collect herself and sit up from her spot on the ground she was thrown into a bloody nightmare. Her parents lay dead only a few feet away, her sister was unconscious beside her bleeding from the arm and the stranger…..was no where to be seen. Panicked, Nyx wasn’t sure what to do as she tried to revive her parents that were long gone from the world. Finally realizing that there was nothing more she could do for them she collected her sister and ran as fast as she could back to their cottage.

Luckily, her parents didn’t live far from friends and they came to their aid as Nyx came into sight with her still unconscious sister in tow. A group was sent out to retrieve her parent’s bodies and look for the responsible party while Nyx and two other woman stayed behind to look after her sister, Hemera.

The injury on her sister’s arm appeared to be a bite wound and the woman feared that a vampire was to blame. They tried their best to clean the wound and treat it but Hemera had already broke out in a high fever and they feared the change had already begun. Quietly they whispered amongst themselves of what they should do next while Nyx tried to bring her sister around.

As the two woman had made their conclusion that it would be best to isolate Hemera from everyone the moon shone brightly through the bedroom window. As the light of the moon hit Hemera’s face her eyes shot open, eyes that were not natural by any means. She gasped arching her back as if she had been stabbed, writhing under the pain. Nyx stepped back and watched in horror as her sister transformed into a large wolf, confused anger raging through her body. Without warning Hemera was on her feet and attacked.

Once again Nyx found herself on the floor, though this time she remembered the descent all too clearly. Her sister had attacked and her first target was her. Claws and teeth ripped into Nyx’s flesh, leaving no area untouched. Certain she was done for she lay on the ground listening to the sound of her sister ripping into the two women that had stayed with them. From there everything had gone black.

When Nyx awoke next she was somewhere unfamiliar. A dark room, at least Nyx was pretty sure it was supposed to be dark despite the fact that she could see rather well. Slowly she sat up expecting to be in pain but found that she was only slightly stiff. Looking at her arms she traced her fingers over the scars that covered them recalling what happened and wondering how long she had been out.

It was then that a man entered the room she was in. He explained to Nyx that he was a friend of her parents. A friend from a long time ago. When he had heard what had happened he had come as soon as he could but by the time he arrived all that remained was Nyx. Her sister was no where in sight and everyone else was either gone or dead. When that information had settled in he then began to explain what had happened to her. What he had suspected she had become. He offered her help and guidance and thus Nyx's world began anew.
Occupation: Mercenary

Kulgenki Info:

Name: Conall or Nall
Stage: Developing
Gender: Male
Species: Mythical (gryphon)
Element: Air
Artifact: The necklace with the moonstone
Personality: Conall is rather mellow and even tempered. Despite being rather young he has learned a great deal of patience co-existing with Nyx. He is obediant to a fault but tends to try and steer Nyx on a better path if possible.
Apperance: No bigger than a medium dog at the moment, Conall stands just above knee height on a normal humakin being. He is mostly silver in color with dark black tiger stripes on his legs, ears, and the tip of his tail.