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Name: Aeval
Gender: Female
Race: Vampire
Age: 119
Powers: Enhanced senses and strength, empathy, training in numerous martial arts.
Bio: Aeval resided within a large city, in a period of wealth and extravagance where frivolities where a common as the peasants walking the street.
Brought up in decadence, allured be new sights and sounds, Aeval flourished; years came and went and from the quiet young lady grew a gallant, impetuous woman who revelled in the aristocrat that reigned over this country.
Daughter to a wealthy merchant, many opportunities arose allowing her to attend high status social events. However it was not all innocence and purity, for among these events her father sought out eligible bachelors, ones that could help establish trade routes to expand his existing business, and Aeval was the perfect opportunity to win such prizes.
In the end Aeval’s father succumbed to a vile lord with established mining companies, large land prospects, and the knowledge that he would receive a substantial dowry.
To escape the grasp of this fate, Aeval fled, departing in the midst of the night, a cloak embraced bout her shoulders and a hefty weighing purse. She descended down the winding streets to the docks, vacating upon the first available ship.
Months passed, growing impatient with the limited space and conversation, she stood enthralled upon the deck, watching the sunlight filter below the horizon. A gentleman of distinguished features rose from beneath, hovering nearby; with the smallest of gestures she turned, gracefully making her intent clear that she wished to be alone.
Unbeknown to her, Aeval had caught her first glimpse of Kirus, her sire to be.
Her travels led her through many regions and cultures; at last she came to America, and after a year of sampling the delights of what America had to offer, she found herself among the crates that lay scattered upon the dock.
Within that very same day she was propositioned by a mysterious man wanting to hire her services – in no uncertain terms she turned him away, with an abrupt slap across his pale cheek.
Resuming her journey, Aeval boarded a ship headed to Rome, during the entire voyage, she felt a presence watching her, however much searching revealed nothing.
On A famous plaza within the great city one night, she came face to face with her would be client once again.
“Aeval lay recalling the day she was transformed, the dance between life and death that occurred on that ever fateful night, moonlight illuminating the bare streets she had walked upon when seeking refuge from the chill that had settles down upon the earth that night. Impenetrable walls arching at either side, sheer in size and magnitude, a formidable presence to one so young and naive. Soft footfalls echoing tenfold, as she struggled further along; catching sight of the coliseum she had rested, wearily setting herself upon a bench, collecting herself before her onward journey. A shadow falling before her, its owner a hansom gentleman, somewhat disturbing in his dominance, a face sculptured by the gods. His eyes had appraised her, soaking in every detail in a mere second; Aeval had started as she recognized him, the man that wished to purchase her wares from the docks, scrambling to her feet she had made a rush for freedom, alas this was not to be, that night she had learnt he wanted something far more from her.”
That night she disappeared into the darkness that enveloped her, and became a vampire.
Many a journey led before her, some to be traveled in the loving embrace of her sire, some beneath the nurturing gaze of her lovers, and at different times, going through era’s by herself.
Aeval was given an ultimatum by a clan aptly named ’The thousand Harps’ from then, her bond with her sire was broken and a new chapter of her life begun…
20 years later and 100 years into her vampire life Dark and Kirus meet once again and re-forge their bond- but to what means….?
Appearance: Ebony black hair filtered down over shoulders, a sharp contrast to her pale ivory skin. Feline movements depicted how Aeval moves, effortlessly graceful, as she moves from one location to the next. Piercing dark eyes, framed by long lustrous eyelashes, voluptuous lips delicately set upon her face, often playing a mischievous smile. Moving with a flair of dramatics that was notorious of her style.
Beauty reigned, a glimpse of perfection at its best.
Personality: Intrepid and venturesome, independent the majority of the time. Craving to achieve the best she can in the hopes that she may aspire to be like Kirus.
Fiery, hot tempered independent on the surface. She does not like to be owned, but enjoys domination where she feels it is appropriate.
Secretive and deceitful Aeval uses her wit and intellect to get what she wants.
Devoted to her sire, her one love she is often found by his side, her cavalier; however much she loves him, her rebellious nature often leads her to act mischievous, leading them into trouble.
Name: Kirus
Race: Vampire
Age: 246
Gender: Male
Sexuality:- Bi.
Appearance: Kirus’ build is slim but muscular and extremely lean, his limbs seem, at times, unnaturally long and sinuous, especially his fingers, which he keeps in pristine condition. His fingernail are glass like, and smooth. He stands at only around 5ft 6” yet what he lacks in height he makes up for in attitude, as you will learn. Kirus’ face is striking to be sure, though he is not overly handsome, nor particularly beautiful he cannot by any means be called unattractive- the change that death brought in him added a pallor to his features that denotes to any onlookers his inhumanity and causes his cheekbones to seem sharper. The ivory flesh also creates an illusion that his green eyes are more emerald than alpine- and more often than not they shine with malicious intent- the stare seems all the more ‘other’ due to his uneven pupils- the left is in a permanent state of dilation and in times of weariness the glaze of blindness is obvious in its depths. His hair is one of the more recognisable features he carries, even in these modern times he wears it long and loose, the raven curls reminiscent of the style of the wigs King Louis was so fond of, though in Kirus’ case, the tresses are all his own.
Personality: Above all it seems Kirus is a narcissist by nature, his arrogance seems to carry him though all situations, and the playfulness in his heart is often manifested in his sarcasm and sharp wit. It is true that this vampire’s sense of humour is both strange and intense- and though on occasions it is a front for his true feelings, more often than not the wit is sharp to the point of cutting.
Kirus can be unintentionally cruel, though at that he can be intentionally cruel too, to those he feel deserve his barbs.
He is wary of people but fiercely protective of the few friends he has. He is Smooth and sly and is a notorious flirt whether those on the receiving end wish it or not- this said, he oozes charm and his vampire prowess makes it difficult for some to resist him, he knows this and loves to manipulate.
His French aristocratic teachings have never been forgotten, this is shown in both his attire, consisting of heavy silk dupions and velvet doublets, and his accent, the effortless tones are tinted with a Parisian lilt.
Bio:
Kirus was sired outside an opera house in Paris. The aristocratic background of his childhood and youth
not lost on him in his vampiric years, and he is still lost in the elegance and honour of the old world.
His sire was a thirty something (though his true age is unknown) patron of the arts, specialising in music- he and Kirus had met at a partially dreary performance of La Boehme from there they had been companions sharing their fascination for trills and tremolo- at one point, on a generic visitation, Lucian had walked in on Kirus playing the piano forte, and from there, it seems, the decision was made.
His siring was not of cruelty or hate or even of unwilling- it was, in Kirus’ eyes at least, of some kind of love- Lucian had been feeding Kirus’ desires and passions for so long that it was only natural he should reciprocate. In the end the change seemed almost inevitable.
The first weeks, years even were easy enough, the shock of understanding the world his eyes had been opened to, the hunger, the rage was all explained and transited through as if it were a dream, soft and lulling, at every point however a dream must turn to nightmare.
Kirus was abandoned by his sire after many lessons and travels around the world, after the ‘honeymoon period’ Kirus was left unknowing, seeing the world like a lost child, and in a sense he was just that.
Towards the end of their reign together, nights were fateful and inexplicably cruel. Kirus' sire was the one who caused his vision such trouble. His one eye blinded, the pupil forever dilated in shock, horror and pain. Kirus however is desperate to find his sire, or any blood kin that could lead him to his Lucian. It was never explained to him why he was hated so in those last days.
Weapons/skills:- Only his fangs and wit, he is not overly fond of actual weapons. Has increased senses as a vampire and can move with prenatural speed when required.
Extras:- Kirus has but one childe to suffer him through the loss of his Sire- Dark, his only true love save his Sire. She interested him from the moment she was seen on the docks of New Orleans, the moonlight shining from her midnight hair and emphasising her beauty and naivety. It surprised him however to realise that he wanted to know her beyond the distortion her innocence. Kirus then tracked her across the world to Rome, where he sired her under the midnight dusk of the coliseum.
Name: Aly
Gender: Female
Race:Half Human and Half Fox Demon
History: Aly lived alone in an abandoned house for about three years before she found out that her family was still alive and well. When she went to live with them for a few years, something tragic happened that destroyed her happiness and her family. She had just found out that her family had died in a tragic fire that had killed them all. She knew now that she was alone and had to take care of herself once again
Name: Veritas Belmont
Race: Vampire
Age: 187
Weapons: six foot long katana
Powers. flash step ((teleportation)), dark based attacks, simple spells anyone could use
Bio: Veritas lived with his family for almost all of his life. he had a younger brother, an older sister and an older brother who had been adopted. his life was normal until one night he was at a party with his girlfrined. they had been going out for three years now and he had just asked her to marry him. she said yes and he was far too happy to contain himself. he went into the backyard to cool off and he saw someone. before he knew it everything went black and he woke up in a strange place. later finding out he was a vampire and now could never go back. he spent many years mourning for his past life before he moved on. now he just travels here and there. staying one town for five years and the next for about ten. its all a random game for him. he found out that his siter had become a vampire as well and has been searching
seti
loki
Name:- Seti Karu-San
Gender:-Male
Race:-Unknown, known part is half dunpeal.
Age:- 22
Powers:-Seti: Samurai skills, shapeshifter. Loki: Great strength and agility.
Sexuality:- Bi
Bio:- Seti is the son of a dunpeal and a mixed demon. This makes him a fully mixed breed, atleast 4 parts inside.
Seti had been trained to kill. He stopped ageing at 18. He looks young and mostly shy, but sometimes arrogant.
He fused with another demon named Loki. Loki once saved his a** in battle, he was yet without a body. Seti let him in, in turn that Loki would help him in battle.
Loki is arrogant, evil and powerfull. He liked to annoy Seti as much as he can.
Seti has gray hair and piercing gray eyes, where Loki has black hair and black eyes. When mixed they are having a internal battle or helping eachother out.
And they both share the well developed muscled body of Seti. Not big muscles but they show nicely through his yukata.
Personality:- Seti is a shy, silent boy. Loki is arrogant and agressive.
Race: Dragon Human
Age: 17
Weapon: Daggers
Power: Control of Fire and Darkness
Personaltiy: Very quiet, and usually cold to those around him. However, he has an innate sense of justice, one which leads him to great lengths to perform even the most minute tasks.
Bio: Aya was born as a feared and hated thing, and has lived on his own ever since his mother died. He never knew his father, and hopes never to find out. Due to the scorn of those around him, he usually only comes out at night. However, since learning to control the transformation, he will come out openly during the day more frequently.
Appearance:
Age: Not exactly known. Estimated at 55.
Gender: Male
Appearance: Flowing, well kept slivery hair overlays a pair pericing amber golden eyes that seem to sparkle and give life to the long face that seems to have stood the test of time remarkably well. Though well built, his 6'4" height makes him appear almost gangly, however, his body is hidden by the black trench coat that seems never to leave his person. The other distinguishing feature of this enigma is the heavy cane that he leans on every second step.
Personality: Eckart is a relatively quiet, and distant person, rarely making any attempt to engage in social activity, and often seeming totally indifferent to the struggles of those around him. However, this is not actually the case, beneath the cold exterior armour that he has sealed himself within to keep the ever looming spectre of his madness at bay, there is an empathetic and gentle person.
Abilities: Being a machine, Eckart has a wide range of advantages oer the average human being at his immediate disposal. A very basic summary of these includes: Advanced ocular enhancements, including several different vision 'modes'. A highly sensitive detection suite, Eckart likes to know what is going on around him, and sometimes 'watches' the dust in a room settling. A reaction time that has been described as, instantaneous. Mechanical strength, needless to say, you dont arm wrestle a hydraulic arm and expect to win. Pyro-kinesis, the ability to ceate fire via one's thoughts. (Toned way down from what it used to be, lack of practice and whatnot)
Weapons: Besides his coporeal form, which, in and of itself could potentially be considered a weapon, Eckart carries around with him a custom built, 30mm handgun, with an advanced recoil suppression system and some fancy ammo. (We'll get into that when this thing comes into play.) Wrist blade: This 3' long peice of razor sharp titanium alloy is usually used as a last resort, or when a firearm is simply not a viable option. Beat stick: Ekart's cane, is prmarily a 1.5 inch thick rod of relatively non-radioactive uanium 235, making it very heavy and good for hitting stuff with.
Histoy: The memories that could lead Eckart to the person that he once was have been lost unto the ages, during an event that is now more than four years passed. All that he knows about his past existence is what he has been able to guess fom the immence wealth of knowledge that is stored within his mind, and that is that he was once some kind hi-tech weapons designer and cybenetics guru. However, much of the time between his first real memory and the present has been spent under the controll of the entity known only as Tobias. Details on what exactly transpired during that time are sketchy at best, and often full of holes, things and recollections doings that Tobias has hidden away for his own, often insrutiable purposes.
Extra stuff: As hinted at by what followes the heading of name, Eckart is quite thoroughly schizophrenic, and can therefore be labelled as, insane. Tobias can only be described as a staight up b*****d, and will initiate a fight with the intent to kill simply for the sake of doing it.
Age: 17
Race: Cat Demon
Appearance: She is tall and her long black hair covers most of her face and hangs half way down her back. She has golden eyes, a cat tail and ears. There is a large scar on her back, running from her right shoulder to half way down her back. Most of the time she carries around a bow with her, the arrows the uses are made from her power.
History: She spent most of her life alone, away from human contact, and relies mostly on herself. When she was 6 she was found by a lonesome mother who had lost both her husband and child when disease struck their home. She was gladly taken in and she lived happily with her new mother for 5 years. That all ended when her mother was killed by bandits, leaving her alone once again. She now lives in different places, wherever she feels like stopping she does, but it’s never for long, and she always seems to end up in some kind of trouble.
Name: Eshetique Avalon
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Race: Half Goddess, Half Demon
Age: 16
History: The only thing known about her is that she is a half demon and half goddess. The rest is unknown maybe because she is still young and had so much to go thru. You could call her Eshe if you want and she lives alone away from the warmth of her own home. She is protected from the evil of the world she knows not about the world outside. She is protected and shielded by her loving parents.
Extra: Innocent and pure that is what Eshetique is, she is friendly as she is cheerful, she could be klutzy at times and usually looks at the brighter side of the world. Her personality is still uncertai for she is still young and things can change as time pass by.
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Name: Cain Lydnes
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Race: half Vampire, half Angel
Age: 198
History: Cain is the brother of Kai Roux, their father had raped his angelic mother but as an angel his mother could not abort him as a child. Once given birth Cain was given away by his mother unable to not feel sourness on her child because for the reason on how he was conceived, it was a crime and it was a fault he was created, for that cause his mother became a fallen angel after he was given away.
He seeks revenge from his biological parents yet he truly cares for his foster parents he had learn the truth when he was merely a boy of six and hidden it to himself he had grew cold after the truth was revealed to him. He had became distant to other people. He greatly appreciate the kindness that was given to him by his false mother and father. He had protected them as long as he could but to no avail they could not escape death they were mere mortals after all. Died of sickness and old age.
He is morbid cold and distant cold hearted as well, deep down though he could be nice and gentle if he wanted to but preferred to show his bad side rather then good. The only once who had truly seen the good side of him was his deceased parents. It is hard to get close to him he would shut you off at once if he did not like you. He is rather smart cunning and sly.
A charming lad as well. Playing and flirting with girls is what he does when he is bored and loves to find amusement in other peoples as well. A good actor indeed, it is hard to see what is truly in his mind and what he is thinking off.
A string is what he uses for his weapon, don’t be deceive by it, the object might look dull and weak but it can cut a person in half easily. It can also be used to control an object as a puppet. A deadly and fun weapon for Cain. Be aware for sometimes he uses poison as well.
Extras: He is after all half angel so if he wishes wings with black feathers sprouts from his back, a very wonderful and beautiful majestic wings. He could fly if he wishes but it has been long since he had let those wondrous wings of him free.
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Name: Kai Roux
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Race: half vampire, half demon
Age: 291
History: Kai the offspring of a powerful, morbid blood thirty vicious known and feared vampire from a demon with strength equal as her mate. He only lives for himself and no one else. For all the years he lived he had done nothing but amuse himself and find things that pleasure him. From time to time he finds someone who interest him and if he does, he would want to own that someone and be his toy for as long as he wants.
He would do whatever it takes to get what he wants. Never in his life had he experience failure and lose. He is cold as he is heartless only caring about himself and no one else. Not even his father or mother. He is pampered and spoiled by them giving him what he wants with only one ask not even a plea from him is required but as he grew older he found more pleasure of doing his beading by himself and achieving or gaining something by his own capabilities.
People are usually drawn by his charms and looks but don’t be mistaken and be fooled by his looks. He might look angelic and innocent he might act one as well. Don’t be deceive by this trick of his cause surely in the end you shall regret it. Playing the game of charades is one of his favorite past time, pretending what his not and fooling mortals along the way.
Everything for him is a game and his past time. He would do no such thing if he finds it boring or just a waste of his time. Be aware when you dwell on him it might be your and if you are not careful when you are with him.
Extras: He had grown some kind of interest towards his half brother Cain, not just a simple interest like others have but he wants Cain as his own, his own toy. He has some sort of obsession towards his dearest brother. He finds him adorable and cute just right to be his toy and no one else and nothing would stand in his way in obtaining this goal of his.
Name: Satine
Race: Dark Elf
Age: Her appearance looks 18
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Satine
Personality: Meet Satine, probably the most awkward character one could ever meet. Being cold, sarcastic, mocking, and blunt in her verbal way, she has earned quite a reputation for her sharp toungue, though her reputation isn't high just because of this trait. She has always enjoyed the spill of blood shed, and the adreniline attained by fighting, and is known for her merciless ways. Already having a sharp toungue, and a high skill of fighting, she has little interest in anything else, and this also includes relationships. To her, to have such 'pathetic' feelings indicate weakness, and she will not sacrifice anything for the sake of another, whether she cared for the being or no. Even caring for a person is rare to that of Satine, for she in turn has never really cared for another whether it be friend or lover. Infact some say she has no way of feeling feelings other than hatred, pleasure (in fighting), amusement, or rage. This is why Satine is a hard character to befriend, for she is indeed...a rock would be a good example...
Bio: Satine, even through her blunt ways, is quite mysterious in return. Though she will not hesitate when critisizing others, she will never speak of her past to others. Those who attempt to venture into such a void are snapped at brutally, and learn well to leave such busness alone. However such things could be found out without having to ask questions. Satine is a Dark Elf. To require such a title, one elf must be cast from their homeland for all eternity. Yes...as dramatic as it may be, it holds the truth. To be cast from the elven kind is a rare thing throughout the elven race, for all elves are brought up into the light. However, Satine was different, and through her actions, to which only she knows, she was banished, thrown out of the border and demanded never to return. To have such banishment, one could assumed that whatever Satine had done, it had been surely awful.
Though her reputation is high among parts outside the elven land, it is also high within the elven borders, however in a not so good way. She is more of a nightmare among the elven race, a horror story that parents give to their children to make them obey. "You behave or the evil Dark Elf Satine will come and snatch your sould, and thus feast apon it till the end of time..." The parents would say, and the children would reluctantly obey. Though depressing as such a tale may be, Satine finds amusement in the dark tales that portreys her as such a bad person. She took pride in the fact that a name as simple as hers could strike fear into that of children and adult elves. Furthermore, she cares little for her banishment, actually relieved that they casted her out, for she hated her own kind with a passion. Though the banishment was brutal and quite overwhelming, Satine made it through and became stronger, making the dark being who she was today.
Weapons/skills: Though her appearance may make her look in her late teen-early twenties, she is much older than she looks. She has the experience of many years in the fighting field, thus fighting with her is something to think twice of. Her weapon is a special sword placed vertically apon her back for easy access. With but a simple twist of the hilt, this slender sword splits into two allowing much more deadly circumstances. However it's not only her swordsmandship that she is known for her deadly reputation, but also her skill within the magic. But not just any magic, her skill is deep within the art of darkness. True, she can manipulate the deepest of shadow with her will, however her skill grows farther for she is able to solidify the darkness at her whim. Do not underestimate her.
Name:- Byoux
Gender:-Female
Race biggrin unpeal
Age:- looks 22, but over 450 years old
Powers:-Samurai skills, shapeshifter, power to fuse with the forces of nature.
Sexuality:- Bi
Bio:- Byoux was born from a human mother and a vampire father. She had been trained in the dark till the age of 15. By then she was already a perfect killer.
Along her life she had been a killer for hire, killer for fun and also trained to be a perfect geisha. Currently she was just living a quiet life.
She has several kids, had multiple partners. Currently she is single and watching how he son, Seti, makes his way through the world.
Personality:- Byoux is a well mannered polite girl. She is a tease to most men. Nice and relaxed person when preforming as a geisha. Silent and merciless when in battle.
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DarkAeval/ Maurelle
Name: Aeval
Gender: Female
Race: Vampire
Age: 119
Powers: Enhanced senses and strength, empathy, training in numerous martial arts.
Bio: Aeval resided within a large city, in a period of wealth and extravagance where frivolities where a common as the peasants walking the street.
Brought up in decadence, allured be new sights and sounds, Aeval flourished; years came and went and from the quiet young lady grew a gallant, impetuous woman who revelled in the aristocrat that reigned over this country.
Daughter to a wealthy merchant, many opportunities arose allowing her to attend high status social events. However it was not all innocence and purity, for among these events her father sought out eligible bachelors, ones that could help establish trade routes to expand his existing business, and Aeval was the perfect opportunity to win such prizes.
In the end Aeval’s father succumbed to a vile lord with established mining companies, large land prospects, and the knowledge that he would receive a substantial dowry.
To escape the grasp of this fate, Aeval fled, departing in the midst of the night, a cloak embraced bout her shoulders and a hefty weighing purse. She descended down the winding streets to the docks, vacating upon the first available ship.
Months passed, growing impatient with the limited space and conversation, she stood enthralled upon the deck, watching the sunlight filter below the horizon. A gentleman of distinguished features rose from beneath, hovering nearby; with the smallest of gestures she turned, gracefully making her intent clear that she wished to be alone.
Unbeknown to her, Aeval had caught her first glimpse of Kirus, her sire to be.
Her travels led her through many regions and cultures; at last she came to America, and after a year of sampling the delights of what America had to offer, she found herself among the crates that lay scattered upon the dock.
Within that very same day she was propositioned by a mysterious man wanting to hire her services – in no uncertain terms she turned him away, with an abrupt slap across his pale cheek.
Resuming her journey, Aeval boarded a ship headed to Rome, during the entire voyage, she felt a presence watching her, however much searching revealed nothing.
On A famous plaza within the great city one night, she came face to face with her would be client once again.
“Aeval lay recalling the day she was transformed, the dance between life and death that occurred on that ever fateful night, moonlight illuminating the bare streets she had walked upon when seeking refuge from the chill that had settles down upon the earth that night. Impenetrable walls arching at either side, sheer in size and magnitude, a formidable presence to one so young and naive. Soft footfalls echoing tenfold, as she struggled further along; catching sight of the coliseum she had rested, wearily setting herself upon a bench, collecting herself before her onward journey. A shadow falling before her, its owner a hansom gentleman, somewhat disturbing in his dominance, a face sculptured by the gods. His eyes had appraised her, soaking in every detail in a mere second; Aeval had started as she recognized him, the man that wished to purchase her wares from the docks, scrambling to her feet she had made a rush for freedom, alas this was not to be, that night she had learnt he wanted something far more from her.”
That night she disappeared into the darkness that enveloped her, and became a vampire.
Many a journey led before her, some to be traveled in the loving embrace of her sire, some beneath the nurturing gaze of her lovers, and at different times, going through era’s by herself.
Aeval was given an ultimatum by a clan aptly named ’The thousand Harps’ from then, her bond with her sire was broken and a new chapter of her life begun…
20 years later and 100 years into her vampire life Dark and Kirus meet once again and re-forge their bond- but to what means….?
Appearance: Ebony black hair filtered down over shoulders, a sharp contrast to her pale ivory skin. Feline movements depicted how Aeval moves, effortlessly graceful, as she moves from one location to the next. Piercing dark eyes, framed by long lustrous eyelashes, voluptuous lips delicately set upon her face, often playing a mischievous smile. Moving with a flair of dramatics that was notorious of her style.
Beauty reigned, a glimpse of perfection at its best.
Personality: Intrepid and venturesome, independent the majority of the time. Craving to achieve the best she can in the hopes that she may aspire to be like Kirus.
Fiery, hot tempered independent on the surface. She does not like to be owned, but enjoys domination where she feels it is appropriate.
Secretive and deceitful Aeval uses her wit and intellect to get what she wants.
Devoted to her sire, her one love she is often found by his side, her cavalier; however much she loves him, her rebellious nature often leads her to act mischievous, leading them into trouble.
Mkatsi- Lady Stardust
Name: Kirus
Race: Vampire
Age: 246
Gender: Male
Sexuality:- Bi.
Appearance: Kirus’ build is slim but muscular and extremely lean, his limbs seem, at times, unnaturally long and sinuous, especially his fingers, which he keeps in pristine condition. His fingernail are glass like, and smooth. He stands at only around 5ft 6” yet what he lacks in height he makes up for in attitude, as you will learn. Kirus’ face is striking to be sure, though he is not overly handsome, nor particularly beautiful he cannot by any means be called unattractive- the change that death brought in him added a pallor to his features that denotes to any onlookers his inhumanity and causes his cheekbones to seem sharper. The ivory flesh also creates an illusion that his green eyes are more emerald than alpine- and more often than not they shine with malicious intent- the stare seems all the more ‘other’ due to his uneven pupils- the left is in a permanent state of dilation and in times of weariness the glaze of blindness is obvious in its depths. His hair is one of the more recognisable features he carries, even in these modern times he wears it long and loose, the raven curls reminiscent of the style of the wigs King Louis was so fond of, though in Kirus’ case, the tresses are all his own.
Personality: Above all it seems Kirus is a narcissist by nature, his arrogance seems to carry him though all situations, and the playfulness in his heart is often manifested in his sarcasm and sharp wit. It is true that this vampire’s sense of humour is both strange and intense- and though on occasions it is a front for his true feelings, more often than not the wit is sharp to the point of cutting.
Kirus can be unintentionally cruel, though at that he can be intentionally cruel too, to those he feel deserve his barbs.
He is wary of people but fiercely protective of the few friends he has. He is Smooth and sly and is a notorious flirt whether those on the receiving end wish it or not- this said, he oozes charm and his vampire prowess makes it difficult for some to resist him, he knows this and loves to manipulate.
His French aristocratic teachings have never been forgotten, this is shown in both his attire, consisting of heavy silk dupions and velvet doublets, and his accent, the effortless tones are tinted with a Parisian lilt.
Bio:
Kirus was sired outside an opera house in Paris. The aristocratic background of his childhood and youth
not lost on him in his vampiric years, and he is still lost in the elegance and honour of the old world.
His sire was a thirty something (though his true age is unknown) patron of the arts, specialising in music- he and Kirus had met at a partially dreary performance of La Boehme from there they had been companions sharing their fascination for trills and tremolo- at one point, on a generic visitation, Lucian had walked in on Kirus playing the piano forte, and from there, it seems, the decision was made.
His siring was not of cruelty or hate or even of unwilling- it was, in Kirus’ eyes at least, of some kind of love- Lucian had been feeding Kirus’ desires and passions for so long that it was only natural he should reciprocate. In the end the change seemed almost inevitable.
The first weeks, years even were easy enough, the shock of understanding the world his eyes had been opened to, the hunger, the rage was all explained and transited through as if it were a dream, soft and lulling, at every point however a dream must turn to nightmare.
Kirus was abandoned by his sire after many lessons and travels around the world, after the ‘honeymoon period’ Kirus was left unknowing, seeing the world like a lost child, and in a sense he was just that.
Towards the end of their reign together, nights were fateful and inexplicably cruel. Kirus' sire was the one who caused his vision such trouble. His one eye blinded, the pupil forever dilated in shock, horror and pain. Kirus however is desperate to find his sire, or any blood kin that could lead him to his Lucian. It was never explained to him why he was hated so in those last days.
Weapons/skills:- Only his fangs and wit, he is not overly fond of actual weapons. Has increased senses as a vampire and can move with prenatural speed when required.
Extras:- Kirus has but one childe to suffer him through the loss of his Sire- Dark, his only true love save his Sire. She interested him from the moment she was seen on the docks of New Orleans, the moonlight shining from her midnight hair and emphasising her beauty and naivety. It surprised him however to realise that he wanted to know her beyond the distortion her innocence. Kirus then tracked her across the world to Rome, where he sired her under the midnight dusk of the coliseum.
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Name: Aly
Gender: Female
Race:Half Human and Half Fox Demon
History: Aly lived alone in an abandoned house for about three years before she found out that her family was still alive and well. When she went to live with them for a few years, something tragic happened that destroyed her happiness and her family. She had just found out that her family had died in a tragic fire that had killed them all. She knew now that she was alone and had to take care of herself once again
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Name: Veritas Belmont
Race: Vampire
Age: 187
Weapons: six foot long katana
Powers. flash step ((teleportation)), dark based attacks, simple spells anyone could use
Bio: Veritas lived with his family for almost all of his life. he had a younger brother, an older sister and an older brother who had been adopted. his life was normal until one night he was at a party with his girlfrined. they had been going out for three years now and he had just asked her to marry him. she said yes and he was far too happy to contain himself. he went into the backyard to cool off and he saw someone. before he knew it everything went black and he woke up in a strange place. later finding out he was a vampire and now could never go back. he spent many years mourning for his past life before he moved on. now he just travels here and there. staying one town for five years and the next for about ten. its all a random game for him. he found out that his siter had become a vampire as well and has been searching
Seti Karu-San
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Name:- Seti Karu-San
Gender:-Male
Race:-Unknown, known part is half dunpeal.
Age:- 22
Powers:-Seti: Samurai skills, shapeshifter. Loki: Great strength and agility.
Sexuality:- Bi
Bio:- Seti is the son of a dunpeal and a mixed demon. This makes him a fully mixed breed, atleast 4 parts inside.
Seti had been trained to kill. He stopped ageing at 18. He looks young and mostly shy, but sometimes arrogant.
He fused with another demon named Loki. Loki once saved his a** in battle, he was yet without a body. Seti let him in, in turn that Loki would help him in battle.
Loki is arrogant, evil and powerfull. He liked to annoy Seti as much as he can.
Seti has gray hair and piercing gray eyes, where Loki has black hair and black eyes. When mixed they are having a internal battle or helping eachother out.
And they both share the well developed muscled body of Seti. Not big muscles but they show nicely through his yukata.
Personality:- Seti is a shy, silent boy. Loki is arrogant and agressive.
Aya Santres
Name: Aya SantresRace: Dragon Human
Age: 17
Weapon: Daggers
Power: Control of Fire and Darkness
Personaltiy: Very quiet, and usually cold to those around him. However, he has an innate sense of justice, one which leads him to great lengths to perform even the most minute tasks.
Bio: Aya was born as a feared and hated thing, and has lived on his own ever since his mother died. He never knew his father, and hopes never to find out. Due to the scorn of those around him, he usually only comes out at night. However, since learning to control the transformation, he will come out openly during the day more frequently.
Appearance:
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Name: Eckart or Tobias Age: Not exactly known. Estimated at 55.
Gender: Male
Appearance: Flowing, well kept slivery hair overlays a pair pericing amber golden eyes that seem to sparkle and give life to the long face that seems to have stood the test of time remarkably well. Though well built, his 6'4" height makes him appear almost gangly, however, his body is hidden by the black trench coat that seems never to leave his person. The other distinguishing feature of this enigma is the heavy cane that he leans on every second step.
Personality: Eckart is a relatively quiet, and distant person, rarely making any attempt to engage in social activity, and often seeming totally indifferent to the struggles of those around him. However, this is not actually the case, beneath the cold exterior armour that he has sealed himself within to keep the ever looming spectre of his madness at bay, there is an empathetic and gentle person.
Abilities: Being a machine, Eckart has a wide range of advantages oer the average human being at his immediate disposal. A very basic summary of these includes: Advanced ocular enhancements, including several different vision 'modes'. A highly sensitive detection suite, Eckart likes to know what is going on around him, and sometimes 'watches' the dust in a room settling. A reaction time that has been described as, instantaneous. Mechanical strength, needless to say, you dont arm wrestle a hydraulic arm and expect to win. Pyro-kinesis, the ability to ceate fire via one's thoughts. (Toned way down from what it used to be, lack of practice and whatnot)
Weapons: Besides his coporeal form, which, in and of itself could potentially be considered a weapon, Eckart carries around with him a custom built, 30mm handgun, with an advanced recoil suppression system and some fancy ammo. (We'll get into that when this thing comes into play.) Wrist blade: This 3' long peice of razor sharp titanium alloy is usually used as a last resort, or when a firearm is simply not a viable option. Beat stick: Ekart's cane, is prmarily a 1.5 inch thick rod of relatively non-radioactive uanium 235, making it very heavy and good for hitting stuff with.
Histoy: The memories that could lead Eckart to the person that he once was have been lost unto the ages, during an event that is now more than four years passed. All that he knows about his past existence is what he has been able to guess fom the immence wealth of knowledge that is stored within his mind, and that is that he was once some kind hi-tech weapons designer and cybenetics guru. However, much of the time between his first real memory and the present has been spent under the controll of the entity known only as Tobias. Details on what exactly transpired during that time are sketchy at best, and often full of holes, things and recollections doings that Tobias has hidden away for his own, often insrutiable purposes.
Extra stuff: As hinted at by what followes the heading of name, Eckart is quite thoroughly schizophrenic, and can therefore be labelled as, insane. Tobias can only be described as a staight up b*****d, and will initiate a fight with the intent to kill simply for the sake of doing it.
spirit_horseName: Spirit
Age: 17
Race: Cat Demon
Appearance: She is tall and her long black hair covers most of her face and hangs half way down her back. She has golden eyes, a cat tail and ears. There is a large scar on her back, running from her right shoulder to half way down her back. Most of the time she carries around a bow with her, the arrows the uses are made from her power.
History: She spent most of her life alone, away from human contact, and relies mostly on herself. When she was 6 she was found by a lonesome mother who had lost both her husband and child when disease struck their home. She was gladly taken in and she lived happily with her new mother for 5 years. That all ended when her mother was killed by bandits, leaving her alone once again. She now lives in different places, wherever she feels like stopping she does, but it’s never for long, and she always seems to end up in some kind of trouble.
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Name: Eshetique Avalon
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Race: Half Goddess, Half Demon
Age: 16
History: The only thing known about her is that she is a half demon and half goddess. The rest is unknown maybe because she is still young and had so much to go thru. You could call her Eshe if you want and she lives alone away from the warmth of her own home. She is protected from the evil of the world she knows not about the world outside. She is protected and shielded by her loving parents.
Extra: Innocent and pure that is what Eshetique is, she is friendly as she is cheerful, she could be klutzy at times and usually looks at the brighter side of the world. Her personality is still uncertai for she is still young and things can change as time pass by.
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Name: Cain Lydnes
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Race: half Vampire, half Angel
Age: 198
History: Cain is the brother of Kai Roux, their father had raped his angelic mother but as an angel his mother could not abort him as a child. Once given birth Cain was given away by his mother unable to not feel sourness on her child because for the reason on how he was conceived, it was a crime and it was a fault he was created, for that cause his mother became a fallen angel after he was given away.
He seeks revenge from his biological parents yet he truly cares for his foster parents he had learn the truth when he was merely a boy of six and hidden it to himself he had grew cold after the truth was revealed to him. He had became distant to other people. He greatly appreciate the kindness that was given to him by his false mother and father. He had protected them as long as he could but to no avail they could not escape death they were mere mortals after all. Died of sickness and old age.
He is morbid cold and distant cold hearted as well, deep down though he could be nice and gentle if he wanted to but preferred to show his bad side rather then good. The only once who had truly seen the good side of him was his deceased parents. It is hard to get close to him he would shut you off at once if he did not like you. He is rather smart cunning and sly.
A charming lad as well. Playing and flirting with girls is what he does when he is bored and loves to find amusement in other peoples as well. A good actor indeed, it is hard to see what is truly in his mind and what he is thinking off.
A string is what he uses for his weapon, don’t be deceive by it, the object might look dull and weak but it can cut a person in half easily. It can also be used to control an object as a puppet. A deadly and fun weapon for Cain. Be aware for sometimes he uses poison as well.
Extras: He is after all half angel so if he wishes wings with black feathers sprouts from his back, a very wonderful and beautiful majestic wings. He could fly if he wishes but it has been long since he had let those wondrous wings of him free.
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Name: Kai Roux
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Race: half vampire, half demon
Age: 291
History: Kai the offspring of a powerful, morbid blood thirty vicious known and feared vampire from a demon with strength equal as her mate. He only lives for himself and no one else. For all the years he lived he had done nothing but amuse himself and find things that pleasure him. From time to time he finds someone who interest him and if he does, he would want to own that someone and be his toy for as long as he wants.
He would do whatever it takes to get what he wants. Never in his life had he experience failure and lose. He is cold as he is heartless only caring about himself and no one else. Not even his father or mother. He is pampered and spoiled by them giving him what he wants with only one ask not even a plea from him is required but as he grew older he found more pleasure of doing his beading by himself and achieving or gaining something by his own capabilities.
People are usually drawn by his charms and looks but don’t be mistaken and be fooled by his looks. He might look angelic and innocent he might act one as well. Don’t be deceive by this trick of his cause surely in the end you shall regret it. Playing the game of charades is one of his favorite past time, pretending what his not and fooling mortals along the way.
Everything for him is a game and his past time. He would do no such thing if he finds it boring or just a waste of his time. Be aware when you dwell on him it might be your and if you are not careful when you are with him.
Extras: He had grown some kind of interest towards his half brother Cain, not just a simple interest like others have but he wants Cain as his own, his own toy. He has some sort of obsession towards his dearest brother. He finds him adorable and cute just right to be his toy and no one else and nothing would stand in his way in obtaining this goal of his.
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Name: Satine
Race: Dark Elf
Age: Her appearance looks 18
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Satine
Personality: Meet Satine, probably the most awkward character one could ever meet. Being cold, sarcastic, mocking, and blunt in her verbal way, she has earned quite a reputation for her sharp toungue, though her reputation isn't high just because of this trait. She has always enjoyed the spill of blood shed, and the adreniline attained by fighting, and is known for her merciless ways. Already having a sharp toungue, and a high skill of fighting, she has little interest in anything else, and this also includes relationships. To her, to have such 'pathetic' feelings indicate weakness, and she will not sacrifice anything for the sake of another, whether she cared for the being or no. Even caring for a person is rare to that of Satine, for she in turn has never really cared for another whether it be friend or lover. Infact some say she has no way of feeling feelings other than hatred, pleasure (in fighting), amusement, or rage. This is why Satine is a hard character to befriend, for she is indeed...a rock would be a good example...
Bio: Satine, even through her blunt ways, is quite mysterious in return. Though she will not hesitate when critisizing others, she will never speak of her past to others. Those who attempt to venture into such a void are snapped at brutally, and learn well to leave such busness alone. However such things could be found out without having to ask questions. Satine is a Dark Elf. To require such a title, one elf must be cast from their homeland for all eternity. Yes...as dramatic as it may be, it holds the truth. To be cast from the elven kind is a rare thing throughout the elven race, for all elves are brought up into the light. However, Satine was different, and through her actions, to which only she knows, she was banished, thrown out of the border and demanded never to return. To have such banishment, one could assumed that whatever Satine had done, it had been surely awful.
Though her reputation is high among parts outside the elven land, it is also high within the elven borders, however in a not so good way. She is more of a nightmare among the elven race, a horror story that parents give to their children to make them obey. "You behave or the evil Dark Elf Satine will come and snatch your sould, and thus feast apon it till the end of time..." The parents would say, and the children would reluctantly obey. Though depressing as such a tale may be, Satine finds amusement in the dark tales that portreys her as such a bad person. She took pride in the fact that a name as simple as hers could strike fear into that of children and adult elves. Furthermore, she cares little for her banishment, actually relieved that they casted her out, for she hated her own kind with a passion. Though the banishment was brutal and quite overwhelming, Satine made it through and became stronger, making the dark being who she was today.
Weapons/skills: Though her appearance may make her look in her late teen-early twenties, she is much older than she looks. She has the experience of many years in the fighting field, thus fighting with her is something to think twice of. Her weapon is a special sword placed vertically apon her back for easy access. With but a simple twist of the hilt, this slender sword splits into two allowing much more deadly circumstances. However it's not only her swordsmandship that she is known for her deadly reputation, but also her skill within the magic. But not just any magic, her skill is deep within the art of darkness. True, she can manipulate the deepest of shadow with her will, however her skill grows farther for she is able to solidify the darkness at her whim. Do not underestimate her.
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Name:- Byoux
Gender:-Female
Race biggrin unpeal
Age:- looks 22, but over 450 years old
Powers:-Samurai skills, shapeshifter, power to fuse with the forces of nature.
Sexuality:- Bi
Bio:- Byoux was born from a human mother and a vampire father. She had been trained in the dark till the age of 15. By then she was already a perfect killer.
Along her life she had been a killer for hire, killer for fun and also trained to be a perfect geisha. Currently she was just living a quiet life.
She has several kids, had multiple partners. Currently she is single and watching how he son, Seti, makes his way through the world.
Personality:- Byoux is a well mannered polite girl. She is a tease to most men. Nice and relaxed person when preforming as a geisha. Silent and merciless when in battle.
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