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Date Created: Sometime in 2002
Threads you'll find them in:
The Bloodlust
The Chaos Realm
Way to Dawn
The Blood Bar
The Orange Portal
More I'm sure.
Appearance
Race:
Lycan/Demon halfbreed
Gender:
Female
Age:
17,470 - Appears 20ish
Height:
5"0"
Body Type:
Petite
Skin:
Ivory
Hair:
Black, in a braid to her knees.
Eyes:
Red and slit pupiled
Personal
Sexuality:
Bisexual
Relationship Status:
Engaged to Krael Sentinal
Profession:
Assassin
Personality:
Friendly for the most part. Namea is generally a laid back person but at times she can have a temper. She cools off quickly and doesn't generally hold a grudge. She enjoys being goofy and joking around but often her humour has a dark or violent bent to it. She is a killer by nature and enjoys her work though most people wouldn't know by speaking with her. Fiercely loyal, she'll destroy anyone who dares to harm someone she cares about. Over the years her experiences and the people she's met at the Bloodlust have shaped her into a completely different person than the cold-hearted monster who arrived there. She looks upon that past regretfully and is thankful to no longer be that person.

Powers
Black Flame
A black fire that she can fully manipulate and shape to her will. She can form it into shapes and make it move as she wishes. The fire is not hot and useless in combat because of that.

Demonic Material
Namea can forge an unbreakable demonic material at will however anything she creates is smaller than 6 inches and even that much makes her pass out.

Shadow Copies
Shadow Copies of Namea can be formed at will. They are fully tangible and exact. They can not use any powers whatsoever and can only fight physically. They also cannot speak. She can only make two copies at once and cannot make the copies last more than an hour.

Charges - After Killing Kaerin she received the woman's power. She can now charge small objects to explode if she wishes however she DOES NOT use this power because even after she uses a tiny bit of this power she passes out immediately. She is also completely untrained in this ability, another reason she never has and likely never will use it.

Family
Mother:
Angeline Yshara (deceased)
Father:
Jarin K'Valshar (deceased)
Siblings:
Rhyushi K'Valshar - Twin
Jasira K'Valshar- Half Sister
Unnamed - Unborn Half sibling
Children:
Kemairia - Adopted
Other Family:
Ikaru Sentinal K'valshar - Sister in Law and best friend

History
Basically it all started with Namea's Father, a demon who lived in the plane most commonly populated by his kind. Back then he was only a young, headstrong man. His goal in life was to extend his lifespan and create perfect offspring whose power he could infuse with his own, effectively making himself immortal. After some thought his first decision was to have children with a Lycan woman. He reasoned that the lengthened lifespans of Lycans (around 200 years or so on average at the time) combined with the lengthened lifespan of demons (anywhere from 500 to 10,000 depending on the race of demon) would make the children perfect vessels for power he could take into himself to lengthen his own lifespan. He also reasoned that it was a good idea to try with a lycan because if something should backfire on him they weren't a powerful enough race to cause him any serious harm in the process. Thus, Jarin left his own plane and entered another, finding himself in a village populated by the shifters he sought. One young woman, Angeline, caught his eye and successfully he seduced her to his bed, leaving her when he was certain his seed had taken.

Winter came and with it the terrible storms that raged every year. During one such storm Angeline gave birth to twins. Thus the life of Neshira Namea K'Valshar and her twin brother Rhyushi began. The village midwife swore that crimson eyes both babies held signified a ilfe of solitude and contemplation. In later years Neshira would often wish she had been right.

Neshira and Ryu were raised as normal children, displaying no abilities beyond those of any other lycan and leading a happy life with their mother. On their 19th birthday a man showed up in their town, a man named Jarin K'Valshar. A man with eyes like freshly spilled blood. He tracked his children, met them, and was disgusted. His experiment had been a failure. These children had none of his power, none of his gifts, and could not be assimilated into himself. They weren't worthy and so he sealed the helpless twins away in a pocket between planes, content that they would never rise to trouble him. He was of course wrong.

Nearly 14,000 years later the near death of Jarin caused his power to collapse momentarily, just long enough to crack the prison holding his children and they awoke.

When she came to Neshira was laying as she had been so many years before, but in a plane she did not know. The woman wandered, learned, and vowed to find her twin. To do so she sought training in the arts of combat, only to learn that no teacher would take a student of her gender and stature. Finally however a master did choose her, a master of the darkest path. The vampire Vorial Unlen was an assassin of the highest calibur, now past his prime but still fully capable of seeing potential. In the tiny young woman who moved like a wolf he saw that spark and so he trained her, honed her, and watched as she became death on two legs. In time the man had taught her all he could and on his deathbed he gave to her the greatest of his weapons, a demonic forged blade comprised of an extremely flexible unbreakable wire with small diamond shaped blades on each end. Thus Namea gained her signature weapon.

As time passed the young woman realized her aging seemed to be progressing rather slowly. The fact did not concern her until the day she set herself on fire.

It wasn't intentional of course. Neshira was simply training when suddenly a black flame sprang up all over her person. At first she cried out, prepared for pain until she realized that the fire wasn't hot, at all. In fact it held a strange warmth to it instead, almost a tickling sensation. After some reading she discovered it to be a demonic ability and thus her search for a teacher began anew. She found Rose Trefar, a demon of some power, and the woman agreed to teach her, on the grounds that each of her rivals was "taken care of" by the assassin. It was with Rose's help that Neshira learned how to control her black flame, though it forever remained only warm or if she wished it, cold. This fact rendered it useless for combat but she still enjoyed the feeling of manipulating fire. Rose also discovered the reason for her slowed aging. When he had sealed her in that pocket Jarin had effectively caused his failure of a daughter to age with his power, giving her his own demonic aging rather than that of a lycan. It was of course ironic that a child who had held no demonic power was considered a failure, yet only when he tried to dispose of her did she gain some of that power - from him.

There was not much for Neshira to learn from rose besides her flames. Unfortunately it appeared no other demonic abilities were present in her bloodline except for one. Demons of her father's race had the ability to produce a substance in a shape they willed. The substance was unbreakable and either white or black in colour. Demons of her father's calibur had no problem making great amounts of the stuff fairly quickly but Neshira was limited to the size of 6 inches in all directions and should she even try to go that big it caused her massive headaches and fatigue for days afterwards.

Upon the completion of her training, and the extermination of Rose's competitors Neshira left the company of the demon and continued her search for Rhyushi. Years passed, then centuries with no sign until the human year 1945 in which she met a demon who told her he had seen a halfbreed such as herself in the plane of humans. Thus she paid for passage and arrived in New York City by 1946.

From then on she traveled the world, met people, and continued to search for her brother. In 1999 she was captured by a vampire named Khaoz Sentinal in connection to his enemies, people she had never even heard of. It was in his dungeon that she met Cryovix, a 17 year old werewolf who told her of a bar, a place where people like her went. Perhaps, he said, her brother was there.

After escaping from Khaoz' dungeon without ever even meeting the man himself she forgot about the bar mentioned by Cryo. In 2004 however, with all leads exhausted, her memory refreshed itself and she walked into the Bloodlust Underground Vampire Bar for the first time. From that moment on she was home, though she didn't know it yet. It was there that she stopped using her first name and took her middle name as the name people knew her by. Neshira became Namea, the ice became thawed and the monster in her heart became nothing more than a warm fuzzy puppy.

She met people, made friends, had battles, and changed over the years becoming different from the cold, hard woman who had entered the bar. By now she was a kind, laid back person and it felt good to have friends and be accepted. Her story will continue however, it always does.

Stories about Namea
Here
The ice queen arc
Namea's beginnings (No longer accurate)
The Bloodlust: Namea finds her home
The mindspeech arc
Twins: Rhyushi's Return
Reluctance: Namea leaves the Bloodlust
Homecoming Revelations: Namea and Diolo's romance begins
The first Jarin arc
Reunion: Jarin comes for his daughter
Fate: A troubling letter arrives
The Saint arc
Afterthoughts: Catherine's Letter
Eulogy: The death of Ivan Von Gaunt
The Sevvy arc
Websurfing: Namea meets myspace
Stress Relief: Some training from Hunter
The Drawing: A tender moment
The partnership: Namea and Recca work together
Sleep talk: Ookami is amused
The wandering Arc
Demons at the altar: Namea's version of exorcism

All of Namea's stories are in the journal of my former account - Neshira Namea Returns.
Quotes about Namea:
"They are drawn to the simplicity because everything else is just overly complicated
Jacob: Nam is Nam, she does her thing and exudes a certain kind of aura that draws beings to her" - Arucard Safin

Namea also has an official website!