I only made him a couple of hours ago, so he's got no RP Miles on the clock

I made Zephyr in less time than that. *sweatdrops* They're newbies; perfect for each other! :D

NAME: Erris

NICKNAME: N/A

GENDER: Female

AGE: 24

SPECIES: Witch

APPEARANCE: Her hair is black, cut so it only reaches her neck. She has severe burns on half of her face, so she hides her face with a cowl. She has fairly tan skin, and a Tattoo in the shape of a skull on her right hand.

PERSONALITY: She is fairly hard to deal with, being rebellious and sour. She has a pessimistic outlook, having been through many horrible experiences as a child.

BIO: As a child, shewas shunned by her family, who thought she was cursed by her gift. She still loved them though, and was horrified when Pirates raided her home and killed her father. She graddually learned to hate herself, and burned her face, not wanting to shame her family anymore. At the age of 13, she accidentally started a fire, which burned her entire family, except for her. She deals with all of these things as she lives on, and got a tattoo of a skull on her left hand to always remind her of what she had done. At the age of 17, she was recruited onto a sailors ship. There, her magic proved invaluable to deal with pirate raids and other forms of attack on the ship. Her natural empathy with nature could be used to increase the quality of the trading items, such as apples, and other foods.

SKILLS: She excels at commanding elements, although her water and plants are quite weak. Her fire is average, but she really shines at using wind, and is almost deft with lightning.

ROLEPLAY: Wraiths of the Sea

Approved, although the plot of Wraiths is still on going. If you want her to be involved, you'd have to get her to join either Zack or Kelly's crew.

I know.

NAME: Sebastian Nanc Les St Amour

NICKNAME: Seb, Duke

GENDER: Male

AGE: Looks early twenties

SPECIES/RACE: Half Elf/Half Dryad

APPEARANCE: Sebastian has slightly pale skin, but notable has a few of his father's features, the most obvious of which is Sebastian's mediumish blonde hair, which is smoothened down somewhat erratically, as opposed to being left a little wild like his father's hair. Sebastian's hair is also a fairly bright blonde. He has thick brown eyebrows, and lush green eyes. He has a large, X-like scar that covers his back, as well as a bulletwound in the center of his chest. His clothing is extravagant, to say the least. He wears a black nobleman's sailing hat, lined with golden embroidery, and with a fantastically large tail of white material. He wears a long bright red nobleman's coat, with a black breasted button-front, with golden embroidery and buttons. He also has golden shoulder tassels, as well as black cuffs. His shirt underkneath is white, and has a frilly front, and frilly cuffs, which stick out from his coatsleaves. He wears black gloves. He has a gold and black embroided sash across his waist, above his black belt. Alicio wears white pants, with high black boots, with golden spurs. He keeps pistols on the inside of his coat, a cutlass at his right hip on his belt, as well as his trademark, and custom flintlock long pistol made of beautiful cherrywood on his left hip. He also has a musket on his back.

PERSONALITY: Sebastian is vain and prideful, a devout practioner of debacuchery and somewhat arrogant, with a big mouth and head to boot. Despite all this, Sebastian manages to be somewhat loveable, neigh on even admirable, even. His pompous demenour is countered by his true feelings, which people can see if they brave themselves to step past his exuberance. At first he rejects the notion of love, but he realizes that one day, it will strike him, so he spends a lot of time hoping that the girl he falls for, that hopefully falls for him too, is one that can handle his behavior. He is really quite sensitive, and will loyally stand by the side of his peers. He is a most gracious lover, and treats people with as much dignity and respect as his flamboyance will allow.

BIO/HISTORY: Sebastian is the son of the ever-productive Count Nanc Les St Amour, Scaramouche, and his most present wife of the time, Georgie. Sebastian was brought up to be Scaramouche's appointed "Substitute Count" for whenever Scaramouche was absent for long periods of time. Sebastian developed a love of shooting at an early age, always firing a toy wooden gun. Scaramouche started to teach him to shoot at the young age of 7, and Sebastian picked it up pretty quickly. Also, watching how his father acted had an impact on Sebastian, as he soon became a womanizer like his father. As he grew into his teens, he would spend his money on wine and prostitutes, sometimes managing to practise his firearms skills in the process. When Scaramouche left for the Realms for a while, Sebastian was left in charge of the county, along with Georgie. Sebastian was soon ousted, as he started engaging in robberies and seducing prominent noble's daughters. He was framed for a murder he didn't comitt, and after a wild goose chase across Paris, he was finally caught, and tortured somewhat, before he was taken to be hung. He escaped however, and fled to Callais, where he joined up with Captain Kellandra Kestrel and her ship, Cruelty's Heart. At first, she was loathe to allow him on board, before she saw his prowess with a gun, and his effects on the ship. Sebastian became the top marksman and helmsman aboard Cruelty's Heart, and is considered one of the best helmsmen in France.

SKILLS/POWERS: Sebastian is an incredibly accurate shot, even when drunk, and can hit targets many people could never even fathom hitting. He can also manipulate trees and wood to some degree. He is an accomplished swordsman, and a fantastic helmsman, but his prowess lies in his skills with guns. Also rather charismatic.

ROLEPLAY: Wraiths of the Sea

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NAME: Justin Hudson

NICKNAME: Jussy, Huddy, Hudders

GENDER: Male

AGE: 17

SPECIES/RACE: Adze

APPEARANCE: Justin has thick, shoulder-length black hair, and a lot of it, styled into a mixture of a scene and emo style, with his hair curling in from of the left side of his face, obscuring his eye a bit. His hair is a deep jet black, that kinda looks like it's been dyed. Naturally black eyelined eyes, and has bright orange eyes, with yellow flicks across them. His pupil is a thick spiral as opposed to a sphere, but you have to look really closely to notice. Justin's skin is a kind of pale Mediterreanean colour. He always seems to have a slight smile on his face. He has two silver snakebite piercings. He wears a silver necklace around his neck with a pendant that depicts a crescent moon and star. He wears a light red t-shirt with a black gothic design on the chest, underkneath a light-feeling, unzipped black short-sleaved shirt. He wears black string fingerless gloves as well as red cotton wristbands, with a white crescent moon and star on both. He wears black jeans with a few chains on them, and finally black Vans sneakers. He can also shift into the appereance of a glowing firefly. He CAN grow fangs, but as a human, they're mostly just for show.

PERSONALITY: Justin is content with his life and takes things as they come with an infectious smile. He is rather optimstic and believes that the pursuit of happiness is the most noble goal anyone can have. He has a sense of humour that is sometimes innappropriate for the situation, but no matter how harsh his own trouble, it is never, ever supressed. He is freindly and good at making freinds. He can be a little lazy at times, and tends to exagerate over small issues and grudges, but where it matters most, he is dependable and unwavering in his loyalty. He would do a lot to keep his friends, and keep them safe. He is aware of what he does, and tries to do it as little as possible, and when he does, he makes himself enjoy it. However, when he makes people sick, he tends to regret it, but he argues that he has to do what he has to to survive, and sometimes it doesn't work out well for others. He is quite proud of his heritage as he thinks it differeniates himself from others. He has a few burdens and issues, but he manages to keep them well supressed.

BIO/HISTORY: Justin is of Turkish descent, which is made clear by his jewlery. Justin was born and raised in the suburbs of Portland, Oregon, and it will forever be his favourite place. He was a rather curious child when he was little, liking to stare at lights and any visible cuts people had. Eventually, he grew out of this somewhat disturbing habit, and started leading a fairly normal life. He was a rather popular kid during his early years, although as he grew up and changed his style, people started to distance themselves from him, thinking that he was just another stereotypical emo. Only his closer friends remained oblivious to the change, and he continued to have fun. When he was 12, Justin discovered his powers, and loved the thought of being so ultimately unique. He kept his powers a secret, not even telling his friends. However, he also developed a strangely insatiable hunger, that he eventually found out could only be satisfied by draining the life-force of others. At first Justin thought he wasn't doing any harm, untill someone he drained from got really sick. After a while, they died from apparently natural causes, but Justin knew the real story, and he was ashamed for it. Justin put on a brave face, and started telling himself that he had to do it, or he would get sick himself. With the bittersweet thought in his head, he continued to drain others, but only when absolutely neccesary. He made a few people sick, but luckily they were able to recover. When he was 15, his parents moved from Portland, and Justin had to adapt to a new home, which he did. He is still in contact with his old friends, and now has some new ones.

SKILLS/POWERS: Justin can possess people's bodies whilst he is in his human form. This may range from just silently occupying their mind without them knowing, watching what they do, or actual control of a person's body. A target's willpower and mentality can interefere with this power and he may not always succeed. He is also capable of transforming into an entity resembling a firefly, with a bright, orangey-red glow. Whilst in this form, he can pass through doors, as well as drain somebody's life-force via their blood.

ROLEPLAY: Malibu City/Reign In Blood/Possibly Paranormal Wasteland

NAME: Rosetta Jones

NICKNAME: Rose, Rodeo

GENDER: Female

AGE: 19

SPECIES/RACE: Dhampir

APPEARANCE: Rosetta has shoulder-length, scruffy strawberry blond hair, streaked in purples and pinks. She has pale green eyes and a pale, slightly freckled complexion. She wears black and silver cowgirl boots (no spurs), weathered, dark jeans torn open at the knees and having holes peppered throughout, a dark red ruffled shirt that shows off her bellybutton, a long, black leather duster with gold cufflinks, and a black cowgirl hat. She has a fondness for dark eye make-up and has one silver piercing in her lower lip.

PERSONALITY: Rosetta is a hyper-active optimist set on seeing the world and making it hers. No matter how impossible a task is, Rosetta always rises to the challenge. She's very flirtatious and anybody she spots with a cute face, she zeroes in on. Occasionally she'll venture up to women if she's feeling adventurous but, for the most part, she enjoys the company of men, a tomboy herself.

BIO: Rosetta's father was a human cattle rustler and her mother a banker's vampire daughter. When she was born (in the late 1600s), Rosetta's mother tried to keep her to herself and raise her to be a respectable noblewoman and a powerful vampire. Her father had never known of his lover's race and when he realized it, he slayed her out of terror. The woman's family wanted revenge and went after him, especially after he took Rosetta for his own. He escaped with his daughter into the frontier, far away from the colonies and towards the sea and the vengeful family hasn't been able to find him since he stowed away with Rosetta when he hit the coast on a small trade ship. They escaped, undetected, when the ship landed on a foreign shore. Rosetta's father figured, it wouldn't be easy, carrying his baby daughter around as a criminal. He had to get an honest job so, he smooth-talked his way onto a local tradesman's crew.

Years passed and the little tradeship became family to Rosetta and her father. She grew up a regular tomboy, surrounded by the grimy, yet decent fellows on board. By the time she reached her teens, Rosetta was highly respected on board - and not just because she was the only woman there. She proved her worth by working just as hard - if not harder - than the rest of the crew. As Rosetta grew up, her father didn't see any signs of vampirism and got himself into believing that the vampire gene from his lover hadn't been passed on. He was ignorant to the ways of vampires. Rosetta grew up smart and whenever they docked and she had a chance to compare herself to others her age, she noticed she was different from other kids; she was far faster, way stronger, and could sense things no one else could. When she confronted her father about her worries, he was forced to explain her origins to her and both were forced to accept that she was part vampire.

Rosetta's father lived in fear of her from then on. The crew of the tradeship noticed almost immediately and whenever they asked either about the reasons behind their distance, they were instantly brushed off and snapped at. Suffice to say, the familial atmosphere of the ship started taking a turn for the worst. When Rosetta turned 20, she decided she'd had enough of living among men who feared her. She couldn't take the scornful looks from her father anymore and left the crew and the life of a trader behind. After a year of various misadventures and an accumulation of wanted posters resulting from copious amount of thievery of every sort, Rosetta settled down in the infamous village of outcasts and scallywags: Tortuga. The wild and wayward town held her excitement for a few months before she grew bored and longed to go sailing again, like she'd done all her life. The opportunity arose when the pirate ship, Cruelty's Heart anchored in Tortuga.

Rosetta was instantly taken with the strange crew and their no-nonsense, independent captain. She went about town and cultivated as much information about the ship and its crew from the local seamen and storytellers. And, of course, she eavesdropped on the crew members and their captain themselves every time they set foot in the tavern. Eventually, she learned that the crew was searching for some long sought after treasure out in the Caribbean, one Rosetta happened to be familiar with. She had many treasures she sought to find herself and this just happened to be one of them. She approached Captain Kellandra and told her she could help her find this treasure; that she was well researched and could more than likely lead her straight to it. Smooth-talker as she was, Rosetta miraculously managed to get on-board Cruelty's Heart with the threat of being devoured by goblins hung over her head if she failed to find the treasure. Luckily, Rosetta was right in her judgment and the crew wasn't disappointed with her results. Since then, she's served as somewhat of an informant for Kelly. Whenever they anchor, Rosetta is tasked with learning as much information about anything that intrigues the captain from any source she can find. She loves it.

Rosetta spent a great portion of her life among the adventures of Cruelty's Heart. Half-vampire as she was and unable to die regularly, Rosetta was still alive and well when the age of the pirates came to a close. The world began to change and all were forced to follow it. Rosetta didn't mind. She turned her insatiable thirst for pillaging and mischief back towards land, where her father had been first made famous on the wanted posters. After many small thefts, Rosetta had enough money to get herself an able-bodied horse, some modern weaponry, and a few stylish hats. She bought herself a wild palomino mare named Lightning from some shady horse traders and through many mouthfuls of dirt and bruised bones and tons of hard work, broke the horse herself. They've been inseparable. With Lightning's swift gait to aid her, Rosetta's continued stealing anything that can be stolen - horses, cattle, jewels, money. A regular bandit. However, she never kills and is honorable among thieves, which has made her many allies that she can contact when in need.

SKILLS: Rosetta is an exceptional horsewoman, having a very strong connection with Lightning. They respect each other and therefore can perform feats most other riding pairs can't. She's also an excellent markswoman and loves to show off when provided the chance.

ROLEPLAY: Crimson Cliffs & Wraiths of the Sea

approver-doodled, Sas :)

Thankie! :)

NAME: King

NICKNAME: Blaise Smith, Benjamin Nicholaw

GENDER: Male

AGE: Appears early 20s or perhaps late teens

SPECIES/RACE: Vampire

APPEARANCE: King is undeniably nothing you'd expect a vampire to look like, or act like for that matter. The first contradiction is his skin. While it is undeniably a bit pale, it still holds the milk chocolate-like brown that it had in his youth. His face, too, is young, and though he was in his later twenties when he passed into the ranks of those infamous blood suckers, he's always looked younger then he actually was. More so now that he's nearly four centuries old. When you think of a vampire, an image of a mysterious man who is tall and slim is the most recognized. In truth, he's nowhere near slim, though he is rather tall. King's build is rather broad, though not fat, but well-kempt and muscle-bound. His eyes are rather rare for a black man: they're a rather deep, perhaps amazingly beautiful deep tint of blue. His hair is rather coarse stuff and a very deep brown, and more often seems like its black. Though he's messed with the fairly short stuff many times over the years, there are two main styles he wears. One is simple: it is partially combed though it is mostly untouched, good for his obscure first personality, whose address is somewhere in the outskirts of Alabaster in Room 111 in a motel called "Alabaster Evenings", which charges by the week, the day, or the hour. The other is a bit more fancy: using certain products, he basically makes his hair seem silky and combs it all the way back, giving him a sort of well-to-do look, perfect for his second personality, who poses as a bachelor from New York and rents out a penthouse in downtown Alabaster and wears brown contacts. King, though, doesn't care about his appearance… He washes, sure, but he does nothing to his hair. In fact, King doesn't actually exist, according to the public.

PERSONALITY: King acts differently pertaining to who exactly he is acting as, but he mostly adopts the quiet and mysterious act because it fits him, though bachelor Blaise is flirtatious and full of innuendos, while Benjamin is quiet and stand-offish. King himself is cautious and well-spoken, though rather straight-forward.

BIO: King cannot remember clearly his entire un-life and remembers nothing of his life, though he remembers clearly the vampire who turned him. Her skin was not the only cold thing about her. King's first few decades was filled with fierce and insane training. He himself bled more in a single day then he drank in a week, though it was most definitely worth it. He was not the only child of his Dark Mother (as she prompted her children to call her), but he was the youngest. Most of them when turned were in the prime of their lives; not quite young, not quite old… yet perfect. All amazingly attractive, all in the peak of their physical fitness… all thoroughly obsessed with their Dark Mother. But he excelled among them as best he could, his obsession with his Mother fiercer then any. When he and his siblings found themselves off the coast of China on some small, mountainous island, they all found themselves to be a tad impatient and very angsty. Though they would never reveal it to their Mother for fear of punishment (for there was punishment for any mistake, no matter how small, and Mother's punishments were terrifying and harsh, though always done out of love for her children) or, worse, disappointment. They had only seen their mother disappointed once in their whole un-lives. In their travels, a brother, whose name they were forbidden to speak of had become, infatuated with a girl he'd met who lived in a city they had been passing through. The Children were assembled in their den at the time, where they saw their brother's dead lover in a bloody, ragged mess near a 'T' shaped pole where their former brother hung from, crucified, near true death. Their Mother had looked at them (such sadness there was in her face! such disappointment!) and said simply, "This is what happens when you go against the word of your Mother. I only wish what is best for my children." And with this, their Mother mercifully ended their former brother's life. This was why disappointment frightened them so much more than simple punishment.

So they kept silent. And when their Mother told her twelve children that she could no longer keep them all, they despaired. But then she told them one could stay. The rest, though, must die. "Better at the hands of your brothers and sisters then at the hands of some idiot human!" she explained, though it was needless, for they all knew this. It was only a moment before they were at one another's throats. The more intelligent, King among them, knew to flee, to use the forests of the island to their advantage. When King thought he was the only one left alive, he went to find his Dark Mother at the summit of the mountain, where she told them to go should they live. When King reached the summit, he found he was not the only child alive. And he found that his sister, who, other than him, was the youngest child, had killed their Dark Mother... The girl cried before he killed her. King knew not how long he stayed on the summit, holding his dead Mother before he left, and he knew little of what he did afterward. He knew he drank, he knew he never stayed in one place for too long, but otherwise he was dead. Through that, Blaise and Benjamin were born. He felt he could live if he were not himself, as King was the name his Dark Mother had given him… He would try his best to avoid that name.

In the alternate timeline, Savage Underground, when he found his 'sister' and dead Dark Mother, his will and mind temporarily broke down and he fled, though he has regretted it ever since. When he came to live in Alabaster, he quickly got involved with the criminal Underground, having reverted to his violent practices of the past. It turns out his sister had survived as of yet as well and had come to Alabaster, some twenty years before he, and had reverted to the same practices and joined the same Underground... But more specifically she was involved with Network and was a prized fighter in one of the nodes, never defeated... Until King, the only person with training like hers had come along, and he killed her himself. Though he did not kill her in the node's arena, the caretaker of the node noticed him nonetheless... And instead of him becoming Deadweight before even becoming involved in the Network, he became a fighter.

SKILLS: Some say that you never forget how to ride bicycle, and when it came to fighting, King was the exact same way. He was a killer through and through, and though he had not fought in some time, he still put himself through rigorous training in fighting with both his hands and sword, and, more recently, firearms. King is also a rather developed linguist, and in the same way with fighting, he has never forgotten a single word in his impressive repertoire of known languages, a few of which that have slipped out of the grip of society's extensive knowledge.

ROLEPLAY: Alabaster City, Night Life, Savage Underground

Approved for Alabaster and Night Life, but I need you to explain how he gets involved with The System in Underground

Edited in the form of an extra paragraph in the bio.

Alrighty, he's approved thar too :)

Awesome! :0 Thanks, brah.

NAME: Murmur Stone

NICKNAME: Uncle M

GENDER: Male

AGE: 36

SPECIES/RACE: Warlock

APPEARANCE: Murmur is of average height, standing at 5'11, and has a slim though well-toned body. His hair is a brilliant shade of black: not that intensely dark black found in the center of one's eye or on the feather of a raven, but a purer kind of black, like the sky on a cloudless, starless night. It falls down just above his shoulders and isn't too unruly and he rarely needs to use products to keep it in shape and merely combs it back, and the only hair on his face are his sideburns, which are long enough to be called muttonchops. His facial features are rather handsome and somewhat sharp, his ears long and even, to a point, elfish, and he has a pair of interestingly blue eyes, a deep shade but somewhat faded, like that of a blind man's eyes but much subtler. His appearance may seem somewhat perfect, but it has its downsides. For instance, there are lines and dark bags under the man's eyes, the tell-tale sign of one who keeps the bad habit of staying up past his bedtime. He also has a number of scars across his body: a bite mark on his left shoulder where he had a scuffle with an ill-tempered ghoul; a thin but long scar across the center of his back where he received a lash from a wild lover he had in India (though when first told the story of how he received it, he made a ludicrous lie of how he had been kidnapped by a pack of bigot werewolves in China); and two identical pinpricks on the base of his neck, where a former lover of his had frequently fed from him, though he tells no story of these two scars and when in public usually keeps them hidden.

PERSONALITY: Murmur has always had a sort of professionalism about him, though he is more of a playful spirit then anything. Though he tends to take things seriously, Murmur is a tad eccentric and, when it comes to work of any sort he will accomplish it to the fullest, exceeding all expectations, sometimes so much to the point where it's a tad obsessive.

BIO: Murmur spent the early few years of his childhood in his father's estate with his brother, Calvin. The two were never very close as they were born years apart and had infinitely different interests. It came to be that even as a very young child Murmur was very talented with magic, specifically those pertaining to fire and illusion-related spells, particularly ones that tricked the mind. At the age of nine he moved into his grandmother's home, a castle which was located somewhere in the northern reaches of Scotland, for special tutelage from the woman, from whom he learned to better control his magic and further his other studies. At the age of fifteen, he entered the University of Oxford and graduated several months before his seventeenth birthday with honors, a Bachelor's degree in Sociology, an Associate's degree in Physics, and another Associate's in Business. Murmur soon moved away from his family and traveled across Europe and parts of Asia, before settling in France where he purchased several vineyards and wineries and made a business out of it. Several years in, he sold the business and most of his land, excluding a few dozen acres in southern France. The only time he was put in touch with his family was when there was a death. There turned out to be many until his brother was the only family he had left. Then his brother died as well, including his brother's wife, and Murmur was forced to move to England to take care of his nieces.

SKILLS: Murmur is trained in basic fencing and has much more extensive training in fire magic as well as illusionary magic, and can even read minds, though it takes extreme focus to read one's mind for him, and it cannot be done on a whim. Murmur is also a bit of a linguist and knows how to play several instruments, though mainly the violin.

ROLEPLAY: Look Behind the Façade

approved :)

Better?

NAME:Raven Spiritsong

NICKNAME:Rave

GENDER:Female

AGE:17

SPECIES/RACE:Dark Kitsune

APPEARANCE:Short ragged black hair, pale skin, black cat ears, & black cat tail.

PERSONALITY:Dark,Playful,Hates to see anyone hurt,Usually will see her only once if she keeps showing up that means she likes you & will definitely use you,cold, & bitter. Hates seeing blood will freeze up at the site of it, She's merciful sometimes, & can usually be seen with hate in her eyes, loves chocolate though will behave like a dog with a treat.

BIO:Raven was abandoned at Birth forcing her to raise her self, She grew up seeing the dark side of the world & eventually grew bitter. She was eventually found & beaten half to death by villagers, half dead she crawled to a healer's home & the old woman healed her, this all happened when she was 5 years old after being healed vowed to get revenge. After getting revenge she went on a search to find what happened to the others of her kind, growing slowly more and more insane with every death she encountered, Finally coming to the site where her mother laid dead Raven wept & went to find her father, but never found him, over the years Raven had bloodlusting, staying where she could fight, she enjoying trying to kill her enemies & grew darker, vowing to stop her bloodlust Raven settled down in a city trying to control her bloodlust.

SKILLS:Her special attack where she whips with a dark purple & black ribbons with spikes on the tip.

ROLEPLAY:Blood Apocalypse

I'M ALWAYS ATTACKED BY MONGOOSES

It's never too late. We aren't in the top ten of the 'general forums' list for nothing :)

I'm not a moderator, so I can't accept you or not accept you or anything, but I know for a fact you have to give a definition of an original character's appearance, not a link.

Tyrants right, but I'm Vespy, one of the mods. Welcome to BHBR :) There are just a few things I need to point out.

1) you need to read the rules before even being looked at.

2) Tyrant's right... again, we don't accept pictures as appearances.

3) you need to seriously expand on your personality and Bio. There are a lot of gaps.

Edit and we'll look at it.

What's the difference between a Dark Kitsune and a "regular" Kitsune?

It could be a darker color. Or maybe it's supposed to be evil o_O

more bloodlusty

Oookay... Question. How does a baby take care of itself...? And why the hell did random villagers beat a (baby? child? how old is she at this point?) half to death? ... How did she even survive?

1 Question: she was abandoned as a toddler sorry messed up on the birth thing.

2 Question: They believed she was a Demon so beat her as a child 5 years old, she crawled to a healer's place & got healed by a old woman.

Alright... Pretty sure you have to include that in there...

But it's still pretty confusing... Like, how did she escape? o_O

Also... grammar... confusing x_x

They left when she seemed to stop breathing

You still need to read the rules :P

ok I'll do that right now

NAME: Valeria

NICKNAME: Chain

GENDER: Female

AGE: Appears 26

SPECIES/RACE: Hybrid - Vampire/Siren

APPEARANCE: Valeria has long, silky straight black hair that ends just above her hips and has sharp, crystal clear blue eyes. She's very, uncharacteristically tan considering her race but, it comes from years of fighting in the harsh sun of the Colosseum. She wears a red tube top, a black skirt that's thigh high on the right side and gets progressively longer across to the other leg where it flows a few inches over the knee. She's almost always barefoot. She wears a silver circlet on her left upper arm (between the shoulder and elbow) in the shape of two serpents entwined around one another. She also always carries her weapon which is a three-pronged blade in the shape of a trident at the end of a long, whip-like chain. The chain wraps around her waist like a belt and her top has sleeves in the back to hold the blade in place.

PERSONALITY: Valeria prides herself on her honor and moral code. Although silent and reserved, mostly keeping to herself within the gladiator barracks, any chance she gets to hep another, she dives into danger to protect those who are innocent. She's also not afraid to break fingers that come to close to her without permission. She's not a pacifist and won't back down from a fight if she's been provoked.

BIO: Valeria's parents met when her mother (the siren) pulled her father (the vampire) off of his ship, not realizing that her song had little effect on vampires. Intrigued, the siren dragged the vampire sailor to her underwater cave and kept him there to study. Unable to kill each other, the two fell into a twisted love/hate relationship that can be looked at like Stockholm syndrome. After a night of aggressive love-making, the vampire impregnated the siren. The siren grew obsessed with the child growing inside her, so much so that she was more distracted and the vampire managed to escape. When he hit land, he recruited a small army of the supernatural to take vengeance on the siren. When he returned to her home though, he found she had left.

He spent a year looking for her and when he did eventually find her, Valeria had been born. The vampire took his daughter for himself and his small army killed the siren. Valeria spent her life with her father, pirating different vessels. Her talent for luring captains off the side, helped immensely. One day though, the pair tried to capture the wrong ship. It was a ship of Silver Centurions, returning to Rome with a brig full of supernaturals captured to fight for sport. The pair underestimated the Centurions' skill and ended up joining the other prisoners. Valeria was fourteen when she and her father became gladiators in the Colloseum.

After three years, her father was killed in battle and Valeria was left on her own. She's become a fearsome fighter since then, intent on surviving and dreaming of one day escaping the Colloseum walls to be free once again.

SKILLS: Because of the siren blood in her, Valeria can lure most men to bend to her will but, she doesn't often do this unless it's a last resort. She's also very skilled at using her weapon. When she fights, it's like an extension of herself.

ROLEPLAY: Veni, Vidi, Vicious

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