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StellaLuna SkyWind Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Dec 23, 2013 2:37 pm
 ❝ I'll command your obedience and use your fears to help me gain that power. I am the only Master here. ❞ I am Akan Ashthar
But I demand that you call me Akan, Master, Cwn Anwynn, Gabriel
I'm not that old, I am A few Thousand Years old, but looks 23
Are you blind? I'm obviously Hell Hound
Here's an easy one, I'm Heterosexual, idiots. The bitches are mine.
You really want to know that? Fine, I was born The 18th day of the Jewish month of Cheshvan (October) X X ❝ M o v i n gXXXo n. ❞ Do the measurements, I'm Six feet, even
I don't look it, I know, but I'm 210 lbs
I suppose I have to say every last detail, my hair is Black
Look closer, my eyes are Two-toned Red
Of course you can't see them, I hide them. I have Jagged scarring around my neck while I'm human. Random scars from fighting. Track marks on my upper arms. One heart branded on my hip. X X❝ I ' m Xs e l f i s hXb e c a u s eXIXc a nXb e . ❞
I want a slave with It doesn't matter, as long as it's female.
Painted Again, doesn't matter. I'll mold the female into my ideal mate.
And a few other things, like Halo, Ruby, and Ball of String; would be ideal if i had my options. But Again, i'll make my females my own. X X❝ I fXy o uXm u s tXk n o wXm o r e. ❞ People say I tend to be I have been called rash, as I make my decisions quite hastily, but they generally don't have a bad outcome. it's not my fault people are idiots and can't keep up with me. I've also bee called cocky and arrogant, conceited even, but I think it takes those qualities in a person to know them. I might be a bit arrogant, but it's because I know I am the best at what i do. I am rightfully that way. I am quite possessive as well, taking what it mine. I will not share, because I have earned what I have. I will take and not give back. if that makes me selfish, or greedy, then so be it, but what is mine, is mine and I will not share. I am sexist, but only if that means that I know a woman's place. I am superior, as I am the better fighter. There is no question about that, and the women belong beneath me, as they need more protection. Their emotions get in the way of their success. I'm quite violent as well. And volatile. I am quick to anger, and quicker to act. Don't be in my warpath if i'm on a tangent, or you will get hurt.
You're so nosy. Fine, I will tell you that I was born to a worthless woman, impregnated by one of her masters. She wasn't even strong enough to birth another hound's child. She had to go and sleep with the master who had captured her so long ago. It meant that I was locked into his service unless he decided to sell me, which thankfully he did. But it was to a spineless little man, who I had to spend every waking moment of my life protecting. My master was a coward. he had money and position and hid behind them and his hounds like he was a God. I was raised in the presence of women who were fierce, and men who didn't care about the pipsqueak running around. All they cared about was that I was built to be a strong hound, and that I would fight for this man. After all, and infant pup, barely off his mother's teat was good enough for this man. And that's how my childhood was started, by being torn from any nurturing, and tossed into the world of war and killing.
My first shift was chaotic. It was when I was presented with my collar. This master, was a narcissist. Not only did he give me something tight fitting at such a young age, he gave me a collar that was laced with barbs on the inside, so that when I served, and my flesh pressed against the barbs, i would feel it,and be reminded who the master was. Being young, and not being able to do much fighting, this coward stuck me in his lab, and treated me as nothing more than a pet. An insignificant lab rat for all the magics he stole. I was injected with different things to strengthen my body, or tone my muscles. To give me superior strength and speed. When I failed a trial, i was beaten, and forced to eat these addicting little cubes. it drove me mad with need, and he would torment me by hanging them over my head, trying to break me down and submit, but my will was strong, and though I caved as a child, I learned how to avoid their need, which seemed to please this strange, spineless little man. I became stronger than he could have desired, and allowed me to visit the compounds that hounds lived in. He even took me to the central compound to where some of the best hounds lived.Of course, they were unclaimed, having outlived their masters, or simply been too great for a master to domineer.
This was the place I desired to be. I would grow strong so that I could become one of these men. And I did. Surpassing my master's ranks, I freed myself form his control, and was allowed to live as a free hound. However, that does not mean free. It means that I am more freely able to choose the Master's I attend to, and that I am open for different Master's calls when they need me. It also means that I am allowed to impregnate hounds when they come of age, and keep the children for my own. Of course, I don't want any children, so I have no desire to impregnate hounds. Instead, I just like domineering, and claiming the females for my own. I had several at one point, but given their fertility year, they were stolen from me, which enraged me. Now, I will find someone who no master can steal from me. I will find a female that will submit to my whims and cater to my every need.
Quit bothering me, I'll say that I like:
ღ Women
ღ Sex
ღ Alcohol
ღ Lavish Materials
ღ Fighting
ღ Harems
I'll tell you that I don't like:
✘ Disobedient Women
✘ Disrespect
✘ The Compounds
✘ Masters // Serving Others
✘ Sharing X X❝ F i n a l l y ,XW e ' r eXn e a r i n gXt h eXe n d. ❞ A few last things so you don't ask any more questions, I can I can shift into a hell hound, of course. I can also shift into any hound breed, depending on the preference of the master at hand. I can hear the call from a master at any given time, and have the power to remove other hounds collar's, given my status. I have advanced senses, and can detect magical barriers and residues. My tracking sense is damn near perfect, and I have superior love making skills.
Yes, there is some side things, like Akan has a sort of Princely title among the hounds, being a grand officer, which is why he can remove another hound's collar if necessary.
The person that works my mind is not me, but Stellaluna Skywind
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 11:58 pm
 ❝ Have you ever wondered what it felt like to have someone steal your identity and replace it with something violent and monstrous? I have. ❞ I am Aceline Ferir
But I will let you call me Ace
I'm not that old, I am my age froze at 21
Are you blind? I'm obviously Vampire
Here's an easy one, I'm Heterosexual
You really want to know that? Fine, I was born December 18thX X ❝ M o v i n gXXXo n. ❞Do the measurements, I'm 5'5"
I don't look it, I know, but I'm 125 lbs
I suppose I have to say every last detail, my hair is it used to be a dark brown but since i was bitten it's pure silvery white
Look closer, my eyes are various shades of red depending on how hungry I am
Of course you can't see them, I hide them. I have a jagged scar on my left shoulder blade where I was attacked by a vampire hunter onceX X❝ C a l l Xm e Xs e l f i s h ,XIXd o n ' tXc a r e. ❞
They gave me Chain
And colored it red, dark blue, teal
And from it they hung sword, crescent moon, Graduate's Cap, garnet, haloX X❝ I fXy o uXm u s tXk n o wXm o r e. ❞I come across as
I've seen both a high life and one filled with poverty so I know what it's like to lose everything. I act arrogant and temperamental at times but I know how to control my emotions. I hate myself and what I've become so sometimes I inflict pain to punish myself in a way. Even though I do hate myself, I've accepted my new life enough that I don't flinch away from taking blood from my victims. I make sure not to kill them or make them too weak, taking just enough for their bodies to handle. I've learned to be cunning and intelligent the past few years, having had vampire hunters after me almost constantly. I've become more cold then when I was human, not wanting people to get close to me because of what I am. I use anger and hatred as a shield to prevent myself from getting hurt. I am kind and caring, but I've never gotten close enough to someone to be able to let it show.
Quit invading my life, It went I wasn't always a vampire, I grew up in a well sophisticated family with good ties to high ranked officials. There was nothing wrong in my life and no worries. I had been engaged since childhood to a duke's son and my future life was also ensured to be comfortable and safe. All that changed when my family's home burned down and their stocks fell, leaving us penniless. My father was forced to work as a printer for a local newspaper company and with all the strain, my mother shot herself in the head, leaving me alone; I never had any siblings. Grief stricken, I started picking apples at a nearby orchard and began selling them in the streets for a little extra money. One day, a mysterious man purchased a basket of the fruit from me. Every week after that, the same man came and bought the same thing from me. Curious about him, I followed him one day to a large mansion in the city. Noticing me, the man turned around and invited me inside, then gave me a meal and a coat to protect me from the cold. Every week after that, he would have me bring a basket of the apples to his home, eventually earning my trust. He told me his name was Rand and learned about my situation, how my father and I struggled every day to even get food for a meal. He promised me a better life and I, believing he only wanted the best for us, agreed. He made me promise though that I wouldn't tell my father just yet, that it would be a wonderful surprise for him. So, the next night, believing that I was going to make plans with him, told my father I was going out to see a night carnival with fireworks when in truth I went to the mansion. Welcoming me into his home, Rand invited me into his sitting room, seating himself across from me. Asking if I was ready, Rand stood up and walked over to me. Something was wrong though, for some reason I began to get wary and backed away from him, but he kept advancing, finally showing his true side as his eyes turned red and fangs appeared in his mouth. Before I could react, Rand grabbed me and bit deeply into my neck, drinking my blood. Once I was too weak to resist, he cut his wrist and held it to my mouth, forcing me to drink from him myself. I lost consciousness and didn't wake until the next morning. I found myself in my own home, and thinking all that had happened earlier was a dream, I began to walk outside, but the sun blinded me, causing me to retreat back into the cooling dark. I noticed my hands had turned paler and, touching my hair I realized it was longer and pure white. I widened my eyes in horror. I had the same paleness and hair color as Rand; I'd been turned. Ever since then, I've has been wandering around the world, having outlived my father. I've never met Rand again and hope I never will, hating my existence and what he did to me. Just recently I became too cocky and, while I was trying to lure a man into a nearby forest so I could drink from him, he tricked me into thinking I had him under my spell when in truth he was luring me out to a secluded space where slavers laid in wait. I fought long and hard, but since I hadn't had any blood for a while I was weak and after killing three of the men I was overpowered and knocked out only to wake up in an overly bright room with no way of getting out. Now I wait for someone to have the nerve to try and own me, let them try.
Quit bothering me, I'll say that I like:
ღ the dark
ღ rebelling against my superiors
ღ being in control
ღ roses
ღ pain I give myself
I'll tell you that I don't like:
✘ being controlled unwillingly
✘ the sun
✘ overly cheerful people
✘ being denied blood
✘ my own existenceX X❝ F i n a l l y ,XW e ' r eXn e a r i n gXt h eXe n d. ❞A few last things so you don't ask any more questions, I can Like all vampires, I have incredible speed and strength; I know how to lure my victims in without them knowing, acting like a seductive woman. I can creates bonds if I choose with those I bite and also I can make my victims forget about me after I've fed. I have night vision and can be very stealthy when I want to be.
Yes, there is some side things, like I wish with all my heart that I can hunt down my creator and kill him with my own hands. Legend says that I can become normal again if my creator dies. Also, I loathe fire. Even candles make me uncomfortable and anything bigger will make me freeze in fear...I still remember my home being swallowed by that inferno....
The person that works my mind is not me, but ScuroFenice
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