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| Kyri Nuinloth; Vampire/Demon | |
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| Topic Started: Sep 7 2008, 02:03 AM (56 Views) | |
| Kyri | Sep 7 2008, 02:03 AM Post #1 |
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Character Name: Kyri Nuinloth Age: 27 years old. Species: She is mostly lizard-demon, but her father have her 1/3 of his vampirism. This makes her an unwilling Vampire/Demon cross. Job: Unemployed Relationships: Since humans and all other creatures unconsciously flee from vampires, her only relationship was with her twin brother Cedric. Now the two have fallen out and she is now a loner. Family: Her family is significantly small, but nearly her entire home-land has heard of her parents: Thavron the Red Killer and Lyri Wilwarin, and their uncommon union; for one never really something as unlikely as a vampire falling in love with a lizard-demon. Her only brother Cedric is more like their father than Kyri herself; with dark-brown (almost black) hair and livid red eyes. Physical Description: No one would disagree that Kyri is a lot like her mother. The front bits of her flaming-red hair are always tied back with loose bits of plants and vines, and the ends died green and fanned; the rest flows freely to her waist. She has her mother’s beautiful sparkling reddish-brown eyes with her father’s deep ruby iris’ and pale complexion. She has her mother’s lizard nose that slopes sharply down at the bone and forms into two slits where nostrils should be. Reddish-brown scales cover her legs completely, flowing along her toes and feet like they do her hands, and growing larger and thick as they roam up her torso along her spine. They branch out smaller but numerous on her shoulders and down the outside of her arms to dot her wrists. Small ones dance up the sides of her neck and along her cheek (along hair line) to wrap around the outer rim of her ears. More spread up the back of her thicker, and some ever reach into her hair. (This is the lizard-demon part of her) Due to her embarrassment at having scales, while her brother remains immune to her mother’s properties, she tends to hide as many as possible with her attire; going so far as to wear black leather gloves and skinny, tacky scarves in the summer. Her usual attire are tight fitting dark-blue jeans that fit snugly around her anorexic frame and flare out around the tops of her converse. She wears an unnecessary thick brown fake-leather belt with metal-looped holes all the way around the top of her pants. Her shirts are usually either 2-in-one shirts or striped collared shirts. She wears a light grey (with silvery-thin stripes)vest over that, a green denim-looking jacket, and then a black comp-trench coat jacket with two rows of buttons that hugs her waist. On her ears are pierced 13 differently-colored loops (9 on the right, 4 on the left) and she wears a little bit of eye-liner and eye-shadow. Also, she wears a silver cross on a silver chain around her neck; a symbol of her distaste for herself and for her father, and a sign of independence among vampires. Personality: The vampire side of her makes her particularly careful and easily agitated, and her you can usually tell when she’s very emotional by the way her eyes change to a deeper red when she’s angry and caramelly when she’s embarrassed; they turn a sweet honey color when she’s exceptionally happy. She’s shy around strangers and doesn’t talk much until she gets to know the person, and likes to memorize everything about their appearance and their moods (etc…). Once you get to know her though, she is fun loving and compassionate, and even the slightest bit charming. Skills: Her hobbies and skills include playing the piano with her long, thin fingers; hiking and camping in the wilderness; and she sings on occasion, but only when she has inspiration to compose a song or when she’s very happy. History: Her mother and father met in Greenland when her father tried to kill her mother, but then fell in love. They spent every waking moment together, and then one day…the twins were conceived. You couldn’t have seen a more jubilant couple. August 17th, Kyri and Cedric were born; but giving birth to her children weakened Lyri (their mother) and she passed away quickly. Their father named Kyri after his love, and took the children to live with him in Greenland. There they grew up believing themselves to be kings of the world; killing and feeding on innocent victims, and praying upon the weak. Their father taught them to be vicious and bloodthirsty, to never give mercy. Then one day, Kyri spared the life of a young boy, and she realized in that moment; as the nine year old ran home crying, that there had to be a better way to live. So she went out in search of it. Her father disowned her, calling her weak and insignificant and an array of horrible vampiric swear words. Her brother stayed behind, though she begged him to come away, and pledged his life to their vampire father. That was the last time she saw either her brother or father. She headed across Greenland, feeding only on the vicious and cruel, eventually becoming able to sustain herself on fruits and veg; the food of man. Then one day, traveling across eastern Greenland, she found Rias’ Mos. It all happened so fast she barely remembers it happening. One minute she was breathless after walking ten miles; leaning against the base of a cedar tree, and then she was falling, pitching, spiraling through blackness. When she opened her eyes she was sitting against cedar tree’s trunk, her palms and butt stinging from the fall, and she was surrounded by open forest. This begins her story in Rias’ Mos. |
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"Let the be as flowers always watered, fed, guarded, admired but harnessed to a pot of soil. I'd rather be unseen, and if then shunned by everyone, than to be a pleasant-smelling flower... If I could stand alone, strong and free, I'd rather be a tall, ugly weed." | |
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