Raven's Charries

[LadyRaven]

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Name: Serenity Diamond
Race: Human
Age: 27
Alignment: Chaotic/Good
Gender: Female
Hair Colour and Style: Dirty Blonde, Long, Curly
Eye Colour: Aqua Blue
Ht. & Wt.: 5ft10ins, 120lbs
Identifying Marks: A few scars from various fights etc, some plasma burns
General Appearance: Demin jeans, heavy boots, greased t-shirt, heavy long coat
Background:Serenity has and always will be your neighborhood pirate. She grew up around the various space ports and docking stations that line the outer rim systems with her father and brother. A bar-room brawl saw her father killed when she and her brother were 12. Since then, they toured the ports alone, taking whatever sympathies and free rides they could manage. Getting into all manner of trouble, the pair were nicknamed the Diamond Dogs. A name Serenity took great pride in. At 15, she found a place on the merc ship Radiance, working her way up the ranks and taking every opportunity for trouble. She became captain at the tender age of just 19, with a reputation to flounder most pirate crews in the outer rims. Years later, she now holds the record for bounty price. Her ship, renamed the Jezabell, is known and recognised in every port and her beloved crew became known as the Diamond Dogs with Serenity their ever loyal captain and friend.
Pets: None
Special Abilities: Limited empathic abilities, Agility and speed
Weapons: Short range laser pistol, plasma rifle, low tech projectile pistol, boey knife, plasma based sword.
Personality: Serenity is impatient, but at the same time, incredibly patient. She is money orientated, but will do the right thing if the situation calls for it. Outwardly, she seems chaotic and impertinent, but she is highly logical and calculating. She is loyal to a fault and keeps her friends close. At first, she appears quite masculine, she isn't afraid of getting into the thick of it with the lads, but deep down, she is very feminine, a quiet lady as it were.

[LadyRaven]

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Name:Lady Raven
Race: Winged Vampyre (human borne scientific name Angelus Demonica)
Age:Estimated at 12,000 years so far
Alignment:Neutral
Gender:Female
Hair Colour and Style:Black with a hint of purple. Shoulder length and straight
Eye Colour:Emerald Green
Ht. & Wt.:5ft6ins tall, 95lbs (130lbs including wings)
Identifying Marks: 25ft wingspan of feathers, black with a purple tint
General Appearance: Sleek, yet practical and hard wearing, feminine. Usually wearing a variety of dark coloured dresses, either black and/or purple.
Background:Raven seemed to pop up around the turn of the second known calender around 12,000 years ago. She was once thought to be the first mutation of winged Vampyres, but this was later discarded. She did however show signs of another mutation. The ability to survive in daylight, though it caused her discomfort. She was the only child of the family and one of few that survived the first cleansing by the humans. Raven learned her skills from an early age, her father insisting that she was taught every manner of combat and intelect he and his wife could provide. By the time she reached her teens, she had mastered the sword, long bow and spear, and in her studies, she had mastered basic philosophy, several world languages both written and spoken, and alchemy. She left home in her second century to explore the world and find others she could learn from and adapt with. In her travels, she learned several more languages that enabled her to cope in an ever changing world. She has seen many ages come and go and many different people with them. Over the last few centuries, she became distant and nonchalant, discovering the new peoples she found to be selfish, aggressive and greedy. To date, she is known as the dark Lady Raven, a ghost to some, a nightmare to others. Turned Vampyres avoid her at all costs as she holds no affinity with them and will kill any on sight. Humans also tend to avoid her as they consider her dangerous and unpredictable.
Pets: None
Special Abilities:Her studies in alchemy enable her to create unusual paranormal effects around humans, some vampyres and some changelings. She has extended empathic abilities and deadly accuracy with almost any weapon, quick speed and is able to withstand sunlight for short periods of time.
Weapons:Double edged bastard sword, long bow with ten laden quivver, short spear (bow and spear not always carried), her fangs (two sets in the upper jaw that extend and retract at will)
Personality:Raven is generally distant and cool towards most creatures, but will remain polite as long as the situation requires. However, her temper is quick and she will act on it without question should the need arise. Those that she considers loyal, she will befriend and maybe trust and they can then count on her without condition. Those that cross her or betray her are dealt with without emotion.

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[LadyRaven]

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Names: Blade and Dahlia Runner (twins)
Race: Immortal
Age: Est. 250
Alignment: Dark/Neutral
Gender: Blade is Male, Dahlia is Female
Hair Colour & Style: Blade - Shoulder length, dark brown/black, straight. Dahlia - Mid length, dark brown/black (depending on dye and daylight) straight with a heavy fringe.
Eye Colour: Both - Ice Blue
Ht. & Wt.: Blade - 5ft11ins 135lbs. Dahlia - 5ft5ins 100lbs
Identifying Marks: None
General Appearance: Both are incredibly well kept and spotlessly clean. Blade is always dressed in a suit with top hat and pressed coat tails, sleek boots and a walking cane for fashion's sake. Dahlia appears as the classic Victorian Lady, full skirts and petticoats, corset, stiff shirt and jacket, lady's stoather hat and veil. The pair usually match in colour ranging from deep greens to royal blues, purples and crimson reds.
Background: The pair were picked up as strays by a traveling carnival when they were young children. Their age was determined by the woman that then raised them. Known to the outside world as the Bearded Lady, but known to her fellow carni's as Gladys. She took the toddlers into her care and raised them in the same fashion she had been. Early into their teens, Dahlia began to show psychic abilities, empathy, some minor telekinesis, foresight and telepathy. Her brother also began showing the signs of it, but also a quality for leadership and amazing judgment. By the time Blade was 16, he was taken on as the Ringmaster's prodigy and his amazing abilities were fine tuned to make the carnival the greatest ever to tour the world. Dahlia was not forgotten either as they seemed to work best together. Blade learned the ancient secrets of the old carnival, taking them to his soul and in return, giving it immortal life. He became the Ringmaster in his late 30's upon the dying request of his predecessor. Dahlia stayed at her brother's side, giving advice when needed, but generally staying in the shadows. As the years passed by, the carnival became Runner's World Carnival, changing and growing with the different cultures it interacted with. Only the carnival people themselves knew the secret of their traveling home and to share it with outsiders was forbidden. Only those who would live and die within its ranks could know and understand the truth behind its immortality.
Pets: The animals of the Carnival include Horses, some cattle, poultry, some more exotic creatures such as iguanas, snakes and birds of prey.
Special Abilities: Both carry skills in empathy, some minor telekinesis, foresight and telepathy.
Weapons: Blade carries a small rapier tucked away into the sheath of his cane. Dahlia carries the odd hatpin, but nothing more.
Personality: Blade is more outgoing than his sister, taking the lead in most things. He deals with things swiftly and precisely and is polite to a fault. Dahlia is silent for the most part, but will smile and speak when spoken to. Blade does most of the talking for both of them.

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Names: Albert Host (Hoss)
Race: Human
Age: 45
Alignment: Neutral
Gender: Male
Hair Colour & Style: Dark Brown, short and cropped into the neck
Eye Colour: Dark brown
Ht. & Wt.: 6ft2ins 140lbs
Identifying Marks: General scarring from work related issues
General Appearance: Heavy denim jeans, roughed shirt and braces, heavy boots and long coat. Sometimes wears tan brown stetson.
Background: Hoss was picked up by Runner's Carnival in Texas circa 1976. he had been working as a ranch hand at the time, but the carnival life had enthralled him and he had joined the trails. He worked his way up through the general workers ranks to become the head groundsman and security all rounder. He became aware of the strange nature of the carnival and its owners early on, but by then, he had already toured half the south with them and couldn't imagine his life any other way. He became Blade's trusted friend and confident and also a distant guardian to Blade's sister when her brother could not be there. Nearly thirty years on, he pretty much runs everything within the carnival from the general workers to repairs, security and he even has a few ideas for shows now and then.
Pets: None
Weapons: Mainly his fists or whatever took comes to hand, but he does own an old style Smith&Wesson shotgun.
Personality: Hoss is outgoing, strong willed and loyal to the core.

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Name: Lucy Drake
Race: Human
Age: 17
Alignment: Chaotic/Good
Gender: Female
Hair Colour & Style: Dark Brown, Long, Straight
Eye Colour: Ice White with a grey ring
Ht. & Wt.: 5ft3ins 80lbs
Identifying Marks: Tribal Tattoos and studs on forehead and right upper arm.
General Appearance: White shirt, off the shoulder on the right, jeans and heavy boots.
Background: Lucy comes from your typical average family. Mum, Dad and two older brothers, Michael and Nicholas. She was born near Lake Tranquillity (the only one of her family) at Luna Base 12. She and her family still live there. From an early age, Lucy showed promise in physics and astronomy and quickly excelled in her studies. She entered Tranquillity University two years early at 15 and joined her older brother Nicholas in the Science department. Upstaged and embarrassed, Nicholas dropped out six months later. Later that year, Lucy joined the Luna Territorials, a gang that called themselves native to the moon. She adorned herself with the tribal markings and augmentations common within the group, but she grew bored quickly and left them a few months later. She returned to her science full time and by her 17th birthday, she graduated first in her year with honours. She now works in the main lab at the university with the professors, studying reactions between this galaxy, the Milky Way and the neighbouring Andromeda.
Pets: None
Weapons: None, though she can be handy with a rifle.
Personality: Lucy doesn't like being reminded of her mistakes (ie. Luna Territorials). Though shy, she is quite friendly and easy to get along with

[LadyRaven]

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Name: MacKensie Trydant
Race: Human
Age: 28
Alignment: Chaotic/Good
Gender: Female
Hair Colour/Style: Chestnut brown, mid length with a slight kink.
Eye Colour: Sapphire Blue
Ht, Wt: 5ft5ins 96lbs
Identifying Marks: The length and breadth of her back is covered in a single tattoo of a dragon sat atop a celtic cross.
General Appearance: MacKensie is short and slim and she's all muscle. There is not a scrap of fat on MacKensie and by some, she would be considered dangerously underweight. She keeps her hair tied back for practical purposes. Her usual attire consists of heavy boots, faded blue jeans and skin tight t-shirts and baggy hoodie tops that can often be found tied around her waist. She sports a large silver crucifix, though her original trademark clothing is quite different. It consists of tight leather trousers that sit just of the hip and a short leather halterneck shirt that is low cut and just as tight. A full length leather coat, fully lined with over a dozen secret pockets for her tools, heavy boots and the actual trademark itself of a black stetson. Her tanned skin sports the usual array of scars connected with the job she does and one other thing.
Background:Mac was born in Edinburgh, Scotland and was made a ward of the church shortly after her second birthday. Mac, like many of the Vatican's soldiers, was bred to be what she is. She began her training in Rome itself when she turned 5 years old and excelled in all the tests given her and at 12, she made her first kill. A Vampyre by the name of Lucian. At 16, she became the Pope's personal cleaner, taking care of those problems that seemed to destroy everyone else. Once again, she excelled in her task and became not only the youngest soldier to be given the Eagle Banner, but also the only female in recorded history. 5 years ago, she met up with Emily Watts and the pair became close friends, but after a mission went horrible wrong in Paris, the pair were forbidden from seeing each other again. It didn't stop them however from seeing each other and being the still close friends that they are today. They both share the resentment for their superiors. Mac even more so as she began to find out just who she was and why she had been taken. She was a creation of a secret breeding programme the Vatican had been working on for centuries. She was breed to be the perfect soldier and by many standards, she became just that.
Pets: None
Weapons: Holy Water, 50cc
Leatherman's Portable Tool (similar to Swiss army knife but with a few extras)
Swiss Army Knife
6 3inch throwing daggers, silver and acid tipped
12 silver steaks, acid tipped
1 hunting knife, 8ins hilt to tip, silver, acid edged
2 9ml semi automatic gloks, standard police issue with attachable silencers
10 9ml clips, UV liquid phosphate, explosive star pattern
10 9ml clips, liquid silver nitrate, explosive star pattern
10 9ml clips, copper jacket steel/nickel, standard police issue
Forearm gas propelled crossbow, adamantium alloy
30 Crossbow darts, silver/steel alloy
1 ammo box containing 45 calibre golden talons.
Dirty Harry strikes again. "Magnum45"
Two Samurai blades, a selection of Katana blades
Personality: MacKensie is clean, cold and precise. She is a 1shot-1kill hunter and that attitude reflects in the rest ofher life. She also has an eclectic memory that sometimes makes her appear distant and aloof, but mae no mistake, there is very little that escapes her attention. When she is angered, her slight scottish accent becomes more affluent.

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Name: Afrika
Race: Angelus Demonica
Age: 13,000
Alignment: Chaotic/Good
Gender: Female
Hair Colour & Style: Chocolate Brown with flecks of silver
Eye Colour: Honey
Ht. & Wt.: 5ft4ins 125lbs (including wings)
Identifying Marks: 30ft wingspan, chocolate coloured with flecks of silver and honey
General Appearance: Sleek, yet practical and hard wearing, feminine. Usually wearing a variety of coloured dresses to help camoflage her.
Background: Afrika was born into a band of Angelus that were banished from the main nest in the Arctic. They found a home in Africa at the foot of a mountain covered in jungle. The group was small and close knit. Afrika was the last borne of her kind. She grew up in the nesting trees of the forest in the capable hands of the tribe's Dowenger. Her parents had been killed by hunters before she had hatched. She never left her home, but learned much of the native humans. They were to be feared and the tribe often lived a nomadic lifestyle in order to survive. She knew little of her original homeland, only that it was very cold and it only had daylight for a few months of the year. She knew her bloodline had been banished by the Elders, but why, she never learned. She learned to hunt early and excelled in her skills. She even took to hunting some of the humans that encroached on her territory. The myths and legends ensured the majority of them stayed away.
Pets: None
Weapons: None
Personality: Afrika is somewhat skittish and unpredictable. She is very astute to her surroundings and a great believer in fate and karma. She has a quiet temper, but can be vindictive and cruel if provoked. She is absolutely loyal to her family, especially her Dowenger. She can also be very playful and enjoys music.

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Names: Katarina Toltson-Vanguard
Race: Feline Changeling
Age: 8
Alignment: Neutral
Gender: Female
Hair Colour & Style: Two tone Honey Blonde over Black. Mid Length, Straight.
Eye Colour: Honey
Ht. & Wt.: 5ft 9ins, 110lbs
Identifying Marks: None
General Appearance: In feline form, her usually fair skin is covered in a fine coating of soft fur, tan, black and white in colour. In human form, her skin is slightly tanned. She is usually wearing expensive designer brands.
Background: Katarina, or Kat as she likes to be called, grew up with her family in New York. As changelings, they were always wary of hunters, but as they posed no threat to humans, they managed to generally escape attention. Katarina married Barnaby Vanguard when she was 6. At first, he thought she was human, so treated her as the perfect trophy wife she wanted to be. When he found out what she really was, he kept her more as a pet and a guard dog for his collection of fine art. After an expensive and rare Rembrant was stolen by Dante, Vanguard was quick to turn on his wife and reported her as dangerous to the Order. In fear, she attempted suicide. Throwing herself from the penthouse swuite she had called home, she landed on Dante's car. Since then, Kat and Dante have become a solid pair and have just had their first litter of kittens. She is also a ward and under the protection of Anubis.
Pets: None
Weapons: Claws and her ability to shop.
Personality: She is ditzy and scattered most of the time, but once in a while, shows an intelligence that can't be ignored. She is openly friendly and talkative, but she is spoiled and can often act out tantrums to get her own way.

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Name:Bernard Elland
Race:Human
Age:67
Alignment:Neutral/Evil
Gender:Male
Hair Colour and Style:Bald
Eye Colour:Deep Green
Ht. & Wt.:5ft 8ins, 195lbs
Identifying Marks:None
General Appearance:He looks like a finely tailored monk and walks with a dark wood cane.
Background:Bernard grew up as part of any normal family until his early teens. He went to work for the local Landlord, but when he was 16, he came across sometihng spectacular. He was attacked by a demon and managed to kill it. The Brotherhood took him in after that and trained him up. He became the youngest Cardinal of the Brotherhood at 19. Shortly after his birthday, he met a young woman by the name of Heather Forrester and the pair fell in love. They had a daughter they named Mary. When his daughter was taken by the Vatican Order, Heather went out of her way to get her back, but died in the attempt. Bernard was forbidden from having any contact. He kept track of her and became a proud grandfather at 42. He always knew about his granddaugther, MacKensie and watched proudly from afar as she became the Order's finest hunter. Now, he is in LA and has announced his presence to MacKensie, who now goes by the name Casha.
Pets:None
Special Abilities:None
Weapons:A small rapier secreted in his walking cane.
Personality:Bernard will go out of his way to be polite, but to cross him would be a mistake. He may be old now, but he is still a hunter.

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Name: Gabriel Brown
Race:Human
Age:32
Alignment:Neutral/Good
Gender:Male
Hair Colour and Style:Dark Brown.Black, slightly too long for his liking.
Eye Colour:Brown
Ht. & Wt.:6ft 2ins, 200lbs
Identifying Marks:None
General Appearance: Generally seen in jeans and teeshirt, or a smart shirt for special occasions.
Background: Gabe was born into a single parent parent family with two other brothers, Joseph and Michael. His mother did her best, worked two jobs to provide and never asked for help. Gabe took the same attitude. He left school at 16 and joined the army. He showed such promise that he tried and was accepted into the Marines at 18. He came across his first abnormal by accident when he was 21. To his suprise, and that of the hunters also vying for the creature, he took it on and won. He was taken to Rome and accepted into the Order on his 22nd birthday. His first assignment led him to MacKensie, now Casha and the two have been close and loyal friends ever since.
Pets:None
Special Abilities: None
Weapons: Whatever he's given. Pistol, rifle, machine gun, knives and other blades.
Personality: Gabe is about as laid back as it gets. He loves life and women in general and is fiercely loyal to his best friend Casha. He doesn't anger easily, but he can and will kill if pushed.

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Name: Syrenne
Race: Merfolk
Age: 20
Alignment: None
Gender: Female
Hair Colour and Style: Hip length, pale blue/white
Eye Colour: Pale blue
Ht. & Wt.: 7ft Head to fin
Identifying Marks: None
General Appearance: Syrenne is what you'd expect to see in Merfolk. She wears no clothes. Her scales begin somewhere just under her bellybutton. Above that, her scales are fine and thin enough to be mistaken for human skin, but they are as tough as her tail scales.
Background: Syrenne came from a once thriving community in the coastal waters, but heavy industry and pollution all but decimated her home. Both her parents died from breathing toxic water and what was left of her kind fled into deep waters. Though she has never seen an actual human, she knows enough about them to give her nightmares and she has seen the many keels of their boats. It is law in her new home that any trace of the land dwellers is forbidden and should any be found beneath the waves in any form, should be killed on sight.
Pets: None
Special Abilities:None
Weapons: None
Personality: She is friendly and bubbly, often quite curious and adventurous, but she can be skittish.

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Name:Rhama Soul
Race:Anglo/Demon
Age:18
Alignment:Evil
Gender:Male
Hair Colour and Style:Two tone blonde on black
Eye Colour:Green
Ht. & Wt.:6ft2ins 180lbs
Identifying Marks:He has the fangs of his father's race and the blackened wings of the tainted angel. He can hide his wings with magic.
General Appearance:Some would say he is ruggedly handsome with a devilish charm. In Hell, he adopts his father's style and grandeur, but on Earth, he tolerates denim.
Background:Rhama was born in Hell. His birth and his father's cruelty ended the angel's life and from the very beginning, he was his father's pride. From an early age, it has been made clear to Rhama what his purpose is and what is required of his gifts and talents. He is to aide his father in returning Earth to the battleground is once was between Heaven and Hell. And now he is ready.
Pets:A demonic hellhound called Demon.
Special Abilities:Dark Magic, Alchemy, Elemental Magic, Necromancy
Weapons:Fangs, clawed tips on his wings and he's pretty accurate with modern weapons.
Personality:Rhama is as manipulative as he is charming and has a taste for cruelty that can easily outmatch his father.

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Name:Frae Darkheart
Race:Ariel Elf
Age:125 years
Alignment:Neutral
Gender:Female
Hair Colour and Style:Black hair to her knees. Straight and brushed back over her ears.
Eye Colour: Ice Blue.
Ht. & Wt.:5ft, 90lbs
Identifying Marks:Her Elven ears.
General Appearance:Dressed to suit the occasion, usually in black or dark blue. She has the wings of an Ariel, but rarely uses them.
Background:Frae is the Queen of Malthinos. Her family have been in royalty for more than 5,000 years. She ascended the throne at her father's request when he felt he had become too old to carry the weight of the realm. Her brother Mikal, though past over, does all he can to help his sister and together, they have kept their world intact.
Pets:Dracus. A young and sometimes impetuous dragon she has hatched herself after it was abandoned.
Special Abilities:Elemental, ethereal and alchemic magic.
Weapons:Bastard sword and a selection of nasty hairpins and daggers. Most powerful weapon is Dracus.
Personality:She is strict but fair in her rule over Malthinos. In private, she is polite and courteous, but has a habit of speaking her mind regardless of offense.

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Name:Kaimar
Race:Gargoyle
Age:500
Alignment:Chaos
Gender:Male
Hair Colour and Style:Black, hip length. Usually tied back in a long braid.
Eye Colour:Iridescent Blue
Ht. & Wt.:7ft 9ins, 500lbs
Identifying Marks:Classic Gargoyle features and 20ft membrane wingspan, also 5ft tail.
General Appearance:Black trousers. Bare chest and barefoot. No shirt can accommodate his size and wings and his clawed feet would shred any shoes or boots.
Background:Kaimar was once the rich and handsome prince of the land until an old beggar woman came knocking one night. She offered only a single blue rose as payment for a night's board and rest. He turned her away. The beggar woman turned out to be an old gypsy witch and she cursed him. She turned him into a gargoyle, the ugliest and most feared creature known to the land. There is no cure and no hope of returning to his once handsome human self. No 500 years later, he is as bitter and vengeful as he is ugly.
Pets:None.
Special Abilities:Brute strength, flight and some basic magic.
Weapons: Claws, fangs and his wings.
Personality:He has a temper as fierce as his looks and its a very short temper too. He knows no kindness and rules his lands now with fear and death.

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Name: Angelina Damascus (Whisper)
Race: Vampyre
Age:  230 years
Alignment:  Neutral
Gender:  Female
Hair Colour and Style:  Chestnut brown, hip length with a kink.
Eye Colour:  Ice White
Ht. & Wt.:  5ft 4ins, 80lbs
Identifying Marks:  None
General Appearance:  Classic and graceful.  Usually dressed in pale colours or white.  Hair is always left down in some form or fashion, though she will have the top layers tied in intricate patterns for special occasions.  She never wears shoes of any kind.
Background:  Whisper is a rare breed of borne vampire with very little place among the ranks of her kin.  It was clear from the moment she was born that something was not right with her.  Her cries were barely above a whisper to the expectant ears of her parents.  But that was not all.  No sooner had her whispers caused fear in the proud vampire elder and his wife, her eyes all but cast the young female out for life.  You see, unlike her kin, Whisper was born blind.  The vampire community never accepted Whisper, shaming her as flawed and worthless in a world that was dominated by sight.  However, that never held back the young blind vampire.  She excelled in ways that her fellow youths could never imagine.  her sense of smell soon out mastered that of a lycan, her hearing, a bat.  What was most unnerving about her was her touch.  With only the slights brush of her fingers, she could discover the smallest detail that most others missed, even experts in such matters.  And still, Whisper was consigned to the scrap heap, never to take her place in the community.  All that changed when her father died.  With her mother diminished and shamed for birthing such an imperfect child, Whisper was left to her darkened world alone.  As it happened, the elders of the communities never saw her coming.  Ironically, it was Whisper's blindness and quiet nature that was their undoing.  She could have been their greatest asset, but they had ignored her and they paid the price.  A band of hunters came for the elder vampires and Whisper knew of them.  She had picked up their scent on the wind from more than fifty miles away and had felt the tremors of their march through her touch on the ground.  The bloodbath that ensued coated her senses for decades and not a single hunter ever looked at her twice, for they believed that no vampire would ever be so imperfect.  What was once her curse, had become her saving grace and her weapon.
Pets:  A hound named Demon that helps guard and protect her.
Special Abilities:  Extremely fine tuned sense of smell, touch, hearing, taste and balance.
Weapons: A vast selection of blades, from eastern samurai and katana, to European bastard blades and rapiers.  Highly skilled in all.
Personality:  Whisper is quiet and reserved.  She never plays her hand until the very end and is as devious as she is blind.  To those she trusts, she is a loyal and unwavering friend.  To those that call her enemy, she is ruthless and unforgiving.

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Name:Judas Iscariot
Race:Vampire
Age:2,000
Alignment:Evil
Gender:Male
Hair Colour and Style:Cosmic black, collar length, straight
Eye Colour:Pale Hazel
Ht. & Wt.:6ft, 180lbs
Identifying Marks:None
General Appearance:Always dressed in black.  Long leather coat, black shirt, black trousers and black boots. 
Background:2,000 years ago during all the great wars of man, Judas was involved to conquer the evil people who would fight against the Catholic Church. However when he witnessed the harshness of the church to people who were trying to seek refuge, he changed. The church was killing anyone who did not look like them, or believe their doctrine. Judas walked into the church just as the monks had finished slaughtering 100 people he had been trying to save. The blood of the guilty he could handle but blood of the innocent was too much.  He killed the monks and buried the people they killed. The high council found out what he did and decided to punish him worse than death. They performed an ancient ritual that turned him into the ultimate sin. The undead. Then they chained him up and made him watch as they burnt his wife at the stake, Talia under the guise of witchcraft. Judas had been left to suffer the ages alone. Consumed by grief and anger, he lashed out breaking the chains that bound him and he tore everyone there open with his fangs. For years he was hunted before finally being confined in his coffin in Naperville in 1761.  But someone has let the beast free once more.
Pets:None
Special Abilities:Unnatural speed, enhanced senses, some mind control
Weapons:Any weapon, modern or ancient, his fangs.
Personality:Judas despises the church and all it stands for and all who stand with it.  He is merciless with church hunters and unpredictable...

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Name:  Silver Blade
Race:  Unknown (somewhere between human and immortal)
Age: Unknown, but looks about 20
Alignment:  Feral
Gender:  Female
Hair Colour and Style:  Blood and curly down to her hips with silver streaks.
Eye Colour:  Pure Silver
Ht. & Wt.: 5ft, 90lbs
Identifying Marks: Bird wings tattooed on her forehead
General Appearance:  Unkempt, dirty most of the time and wearing rags.  Barefoot.
Background:  Most of Silver's history isn't known and she won't speak of it.  What is known is where and how she was found.  While hunting down a group of escaped slaves, they happened upon her in the forest.  They thought her one of the escapees at first and tried to capture her, but it was soon made clear this girl had never known slavery.  She was utterly feral and quite deadly.  It cost the commander three of his five soldiers and he watched in horror as she carried them up a tree and stripped them of everything.  Clothes, weapons, skin.  The weapons were tossed away along with the clothes.  It was the flesh she wanted.  She ate them.  The commander, humiliated by this female, became obsessed in hunting her down.  It took him nearly five years, but he eventually trapped her, only for her to be stolen in the night by slavers.  Since then, she has gone through many homes and each time, she's been sent back to the pens.  She is damaged goods and cannot be resold.  No-one has ever managed to break through to her and train her and she remains as feral as ever.
Pets:  None
Special Abilities:  Healing, speed, climbing
Weapons:  None at the moment, but she can make a weapon out of literally anything, up to and including human teeth
Personality:  Silver is feral, so she is unpredictable, dangerous when provoked.

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Name: Samhain (pro - Sowan) McNally
Race: Human
Age: 18
Alignment: N/A
Gender: Female
Hair Colour and Style: Hip Length, Strong Red, Slight kink
Eye Colour: Emerald Green with flecks of Hazel
Ht. & Wt.: 5ft 90lbs
Identifying Marks: None
General Appearance: Clean when possible, usually dressed in dark reds or earth colours.  Bare foot.
Background:  Samhain is the youngest of two daughters to Cirus McNally and his wife Heather.  She has grown up in and around her father's homestead and learned early on that she should never have been born.  That didn't stop her mother trying to love her though and despite the distance between them.  Samhain was born on the one fateful night of the year that the dead are known to walk the earth.  The night of Samhain, the night of the dead.  This made her an omen of bad luck and bad times according to the McNally family and the clan their names hailed to.  As mark of that omen, she named for it by the clan elders.  As a cruel twist of fate, her mother suffered greatly bringing her into the world and suffered for many years afterwards with deep depressions and self cruelties.  This only added to her supposed omen qualities.  However, as she grew and reached her first decade, things changed.  Her mother seemed to come out of her melancholic ways and pay attention.  Her older sister May remained distant and cruel to her younger sibling, blaming her for the melancholy and darkness her mother suffered.  She dealt her deepest blow by convincing her father Hamish to give up Samhain for the King's decree.  She now has what she always wanted.  Samhain gone.
Pets: Blaze, her horse, a very large and very powerful cob.  He is black with flecks of brown and white down his right flanks and white streaks in his main and tail.
Special Abilities: N/A
Weapons: Samhain doesn't carry any specific weapons, but she can wield small swords and daggers and is a crack shot with a bow.
Personality:  Samhain is generally quiet and unassuming, but she is sly and cunning like a fox.  She is patient.  despite her small size, she is also quite strong.

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