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Raksha; Bloodthirsted demons....or just vampires
Topic Started: 13 Oct 2009, 22:34 (35 Views)
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What makes you so interesting that I should spar your life?
I hope it's alrite if I use one of my templates [with minor edits to format it here] that I had created on another site. =)





{All About You}
Name: Many call me Lia
Age: 17 [18 in Nov =D ]]
Contact Info: PM [but if needed, I do use IM]
Name your characters: just Raksha for now

{Your Character}
Name: Raksha
Nicknames: ‘Sha
Age: 9500 [though with mortals, she is 28]
Gender: Female
Species: Vampire Elder

{Personality}

Likes:
+Torture
+Power
+Shadows
+Fire
+Lust
+Violence
+Mind manipulation
+Black
+Blood red
+Purple
+Night
+Shadows
+Darkness
+Pain

Dislikes:
-Goody goody two shoes
-Rudeness
-Disrespect
-Rowdy children
-Snotty egotistical morons
-Idiots
-Gossip
-Liars
-Filth [as in people of the sorts]

Strengths:
}+Her senses [hearing, sight, smell, even as silly as taste and touch]
}+Her weaponry skills
}+Her magic skills
}+Her elemental skills
}+Her power

Weaknesses:
}-The one that she will come to love
}-Images of her family’s death [the nightmares of them]
}-When she is not well fed
}-Loss of blood in the sunlight
}-No control over any of her abilities as a vampire and/or elementalist

Powers/Abilities: [description and reasons]
]{+}Telekinesis: With as little as a glance, she can move any object or destroy it. She has been training herself since she had become a vampire, and more after her run-in with stronger vampires.

{+}Telepathy: She can penetrate almost everyone’s mind, and even control them. It does not take her much effort to do so, unless of course you are of an equal or more powerful mind as hers. So far, the only ones that she really has trouble with would be other elders. The only time she can penetrate their mind is if they let her. As for everyone else, she can hear their thoughts, register hers into theirs, manipulate theirs, plant her thoughts as their own, and even talk to them through their minds.

{+}Empathy: she is able to register people’s feelings crisp and clear as purified water. The way she reads them is through their aura; within their aura is where their emotions dwell and that’s where ‘Sha will read about how they feel, like an open baby book.

{+}Regeneration: She has the ability of fast healing due to her meditation. For thousands of years, she has meditated to the point where she can quicken the healing process of her body, and well, it also helps that she’s a vampire. But because of her old age and her meditative ways, she heals quicker than the average new-born.

{+}Agility: It may seem like a regular ol’superhuman power but for ‘Sha, it’s more. Her agility is so quick that it is said she seems to be invisible. With the quickness of her movements, she can be at least 40 feet away and right behind you with a dagger at your throat with less time it takes to blink your eyes.

{+}Sonic Scream: This is a rare ability that not many vampires have, in fact, so far, it seems that Raksha is the only known vampire that can do this. With one of her sweet breathes, her screech will go out at far as 100 miles around and will most likely deafen the creatures of less status than her for weeks, for those of equal power, a day or two, and for those that are in higher status, a couple of hours. But, there are species in which can withstand this Sonic Scream, and consider it music...but this species is yet unknown to Raksha.

{+}Superhuman Reflexes: her reflexes are beyond human imaginations. It has been heard that she’s as quick as the speed of light with her sharpen senses and her olden age.

{+}Superhuman Strength: Her strength is about 20 times her weight; mind of course that being a vampire, your weight is about a ton. [It’s a wonder though how we can travel without as much as a sound.] Of course she’s not strong enough to maybe lift a planet or anything, but she’s an Ancient Vampire...and Ancient Ones are pretty damn strong.

{+}Omni-Linguist: Because of her travels and her quick learning, she has picked up almost every Earth language that there is known. But, since she has taken her residence here, she has not traveled more within the Universe to learn more.

{+}Shadow Manipulation: She can bend the reality of the shadows to look and seem as she pleases. She can also create her army of shadow puppets during the darkest of times. Of course, this is her secret and no one knows of this, no one besides Raksha herself know that she can manipulate the shadows and actual bend them to her will to create an army that can wipe out anyone that is not near light.

{+}Elemental Transmutation: In her family, all of the women had powers that passed on from women generation to the next. All of the women there in her family were descendents of the ancient elementalists. There was said that when her family tree is traced back about as much as a millennium years, her so many great grandmother was one of the ancient Elemental councils on her home planet. They were able to form any form of element for their use. [Fire, Water, Thunder, Lightning, Earth, Wind, etc.]

{+}Flight: Because she is part Elemental, she is able to manipulate the wind so that it can carry her into the skies and enable herself to fly through the nights. Through this time, her gown whips against the wind and casts shadows over the grounds below, and whoever looks up, shall see what it seems to be wings upon her, making her look like a dark angel.

{+}Illusions: With her many learned years and meditated centuries, she was able to harness her mind with the power of illusions. She lets herself or anyone else she pleases, sees what she wants them too, let them see their fantasies unfold before their eyes, playing tricks with the light to make them believe. But with this ability, she scarcely uses it, for she knows that too much can turn even the best of people, mad.

Weapons/Uses: [describe their uses and powers if any]
{-} Katana [Twins] – A curved, long, and very sturdy silver blade that she has trusted from the day she got it. It is her most dangerous and flawless weapon and with this, most of the ones that cross her path, dies. These are always kept with her, attached to her side, for whenever battle calls. These were her first blades ever crafted, her first weapons ever learned to use and her most prized possession.
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{-} Iron Whip - A long whip made from the purest of irons. It is always connected to her, hooked onto her backside, easy in reach for her. With a crack, she can split open a vein and with a backlash can snatch a bird harmlessly from the blue skies. Her name is etched on the whip, hidden within the iron twists, made by her hands. This is her second most prized possession.
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{-} Daggers – Her daggers are also on her at all times. They are hidden almost everywhere within the shadows of her clothing. Her waist, her back, her boots, her arms, her hair, and even surrounding her chest. These are the third of her prized possessions, for these she had also made herself.
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{-} Shuriken – Her shurikens are almost like her daggers, though she does not have as many as her daggers, she still treasures them for they have helped her out in many battles. Once it has made contact with the victim, the blades untwine and exert the most foul of venoms and poisons unto the body, that will make your insides mold and rot.
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{-} Black Tessen: A Fan that have iron edges of which can slice through many things, especially skin and bones. There are also irons slots of which she can place her poison darts in and when she aims her fan at an enemy, unfolds it swiftly towards them, the darts fly out and would hit them with poison, causing paralysis.
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{-} Black Rose Tessen: This one, she uses on special occasions. This is the one she uses to throw darts with her cyrogenic liquids; instantly freezing the circular system causing instant death.
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{-}Dragon Set Sword: This was specially designed with the heat of the sun along with dragon skin and bones. She had scoured the planets for remnants of a dragon so that she can forge this magnificent piece. It’s magic sends waves of blue fire or ice into the veins of whomever it slices. It glows and roars in triumph, as if it truly was alive after a wining battle.
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{-}Sai Pair: Her sai pair is located at each of her sides; hidden beneath her gowns, where there is a slit so that she can have easy access. Combined with her speed and dexterity, she is deadly when in battle with the sai.
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Personality:


  • Her normality is just her casual, emotionless self. She sets no emotion upon her face, just a look of an angelic statue. She is quiet and calm most of the time, only speaking when she needs be and only being social if there are interests that she sees fit her mood. She seems to blend too well into the crowd during her casual days that you won’t notice when she arrives for she’ll appear to come out of no where as if she was always there and when she leaves; you’ll probably still be talking to yourself for an hour before you notice that you can’t even hear her breathing.


  • When she’s pissed, she most likely terrorizes a city and kills many of the ones that run into the forest. She’ll put the old myths and legends into truth as she runs around, as if she was PMSing. She’s a bit bipolar though, she’ll seem to be calm, but the minute you even pluck slightly at her nerves, she’ll snap your head off.


  • There are those days when she’s completely mellow and give you the most sincere smiles. These days are when she is almost angel like, when the new towns that she travels to actually believe her to be an angel, or even a goddess. This is probably a once in a human lifetime chance that you’ll ever see her on a day like this.


  • Her most vulnerable days is when she is haunted by the images of her family, slaughtered and bleeding on her white carpet at her old home. She would hear their screams as if she was there again and every time she would close her eyes, she could see the ghost of them there, haunting her. During these days are times when her emotions are out of control and she has not yet fed.

    {Appearance}
    Hair: It is long past her back and flows behind her wildly, she can sometimes manipulate them and use her hair as a weapon as well. But that is only when she has no other option.
    Eyes:

    • Pale Green/Blue: These are her regular eye colors. During the day, they are a swirling light green, while during the night, they are an icy blue color. There is no warning needed during these times.
    • Red: This is the color of lust. When she performs her Blood Kiss, her eyes change to red from the emotion stir of the kiss, it does not just affect the person being kissed, it also effect the kisser.
    • Violet: At this stage, she is very dangerous. When her eyes are violet, she is willing to kill anyone, any which way, and will have no emotion what so ever. She will set mind games for her prey and play with them as she sees fit, and the games, are not always fun. There are instances where she chains up her target upside down and peel their skin bit by bit with her long and sharp nails.
    • Dark Green: This is when she is super excited, and it could be about anything at all! When she’s excited In joy, in seeing agony, when killing; it happens when her mood is very enlightened and on a good or sadistic side, or maybe even both!
    • Misty White: Pain. If ever she has emotional pain that surges through her, her eyes will be as white as snow, but her eyes will cast a distant and far off look. These are times of her most vulnerable states and are rarely ever seen. For if you look at her eyes straight, you would feel the misery and pain being weighed down your shoulders, until you yourself would rather commit suicide and die, rather then to look into the misery pit of whiteness.
    • Dark Red: Others often mistaken this as a level of higher lust, since red is her color for it. But this is more of her passion of anger and hatred; when she is truly upset and is most likely to bite off anyone’s head that annoys her [literally.]
    • Teal: This is during her days that she is going through a depression state. She would most likely lock herself up somewhere in her estate and not come out for days, and when she does, she acts a bit savage from her starvation of blood.
    Height: 5’8
    Distinctive marks?: There is a very faint, almost translucent crescent on her right arm. Also a tattoo of a dark angel on her back. [click here for the pic.]


    {History}
    Parents: Belle and Leonardo ???
    Siblings: Arelio ???
    Others: All deceased [all that she knows of at least]
    History:

    • She was a lovely little girl back in the days. She lived happily with her parents, being a single child and another was on the way. She was gonna have a lovely little brother or sister. Until one night, there was a knock on the door. Three men walked in, followed by a very royalty looking women. The three men held her and her parents down, away from each other. They tortured her parents, trying to get them to say something; a secret that has been kept among the family for years and years. She just wasn't old enough yet to know. The men killed her parents after they had tortured them, still her parents didn't say what they wanted to hear. So they were onto her next, they tried to get her, but she had ran away and had left her mother, father, and little brother behind. When she had finally gotten away, she lived in the streets.


    • She was then taken to an orphanage and raised there until she was around 18. She went on living off two part-time jobs. She has lived this way for ten years, praying for that one day when she is finally ready to get revenge on her parents. She spends her late nights after coming home from work to train herself and learn ways to fight, so that one: she won’t be weak anymore and two: so that she can stand a chance against the ones who murdered her family. But on one unfortunate night coming home form work; she was attacked, a vampire had bit her, drained her, and left her there to die. Fortunately, she had survived. Someone had found her and brought her to the hospital. She was in a coma for about two to three days.


    • On the third night, at the exact stroke of midnight, she woke up. She ran out of the hospital as fast as she could to a point where when she was outside, she nearly flew. She figured that she could move at high speed to the point where her feet can nearly leave the ground. But the time of dawn drew near and her skin started to get irritated by the slow rising sun. It bothered her eyes immensely and she hissed, running deep into the forests until she reached a dark cabin. There is where she spent her life during the sunlit days. She was hungry and thirsty at the same time, and because of her transformation, her senses were a bit more alert. She smelt blood of a nearby camper and hunted him down. After her hunger and thirst was sated, she knew exactly what she was...and who. At this time, she was the age of 28, and that is the age she has always come to show.


    • A few nights later, she was walking by a store with the tv showing out the window, her face was there. Her old face at least. “A woman by the name of Annabella Idise went missing from St. Mark’s Hospital about a week ago. She’s about 5’8, has medium length brown hair, brown eyes, tanned skin, and she’s about 28 years of age. The police officials have yet to find her but they are still keeping hope. If you have any information on her where-about, please contact your local authorities about her location. Now onto other news...” She knew that there was no longer an Annabella Idise. She had died and someone else has emerged from her soul, someone fouler, more dangerous, and much more than just a nightmare. She was no longer Annabella Idise, she was Raksha.


    • As the years past by, she tried to hunt for the group that killed her parents. Every time she has picked up a scent or a hint of where they might be, they have done their deed and moved on. So she never had a clear chance at finding them. She traveled around the world, year after year, searching for them, but had no luck. A century later and she finds out that they are back in her home city, thinking that they were safe to come back, thinking that she was dead. Now is her chance to hunt them down and kill them all, especially the leader. She goes looking for their hide out, in hopes that she can finish them off fast and painfully. She goes around at night, searching for their scent, killing anyone that gets in her way. Her scars and such that shows on her body only shows that she had gone through tough hardships and will not give up in finding these people to get her revenge, even if it means she is to die to do so.



    {Extra}
    All about you: [Anything special about your character?] She’s an Ancient Vampire with mixed blood of Elementals. Her family was part of the old civilizations of elementals and because of her meditations and sometimes her huntings of elementalists; she was able to control most of nature’s elements.

    Warning in time: [Something other members should watch out for about your character When her eyes change their color. [Check her eyes description]

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    Role Play Sample:

    Erabella V. Idise Laroon @ Fallen Heroes
     


    She was still perched on the large boulder, watching them with pure joy. Her eyes were shifting from violet to red, violet to red, but the red were only glimpse, for her violence was taking the better battle over lust...but only just slightly. She tucked her sai pair away on her sides, and just played with one or two of her daggers, throwing then and catching them. But her eyes befall upon Progeny, the new determination that sparkled in him, the new confidence, his aura building along with his power and she grinned, for it was partially because of her that did this to him. And at that moment her eyes pumped into a red color for just a bit longer than before.

    His power was seeping through his very pores as it seemed that he was willing to him this over everything, and that maybe this prize was worth it all. But then again, a vampire’s kiss was rare indeed. For no, it was not just the lip lock, it’s the magic and the flow of ecstasy that comes form that one drop of blood, that escapes the vampire’s lips and onto the receiver’s soul. For which many hath called this, The Blood Kiss. Even its name was a prize all in one.

    She licked her lips for a moment, thinking about that kiss, she has only given out the kisses, to her victims, the ones that never survive, that ones that falls down to her feet, with not even a single drop of blood left. But this is the first that she shall give it willingly, and to a victor of a battle. She thought about this for a moment, the times that she has given this kiss, she had her anger, her fury, and her passion to kill to restrain herself from going any further into the kiss. But this was another matter entirely, will she be able to stop herself before she has to lie in her made bed?

    Her focus was back onto the boys as she heard the words that left the mage’s lips. Okay, she was getting tired of the blinding lights and deafening roars for her senses were way too articulate. She pulled out her sunglasses, put them on and covered her ears with her palms, but her face looked a bit annoyed. But she felt his power, and boooy was it strong. Her eyes swirled a pattern of red and violet. And all she could do was to bit her lip down to shut up and watch.

    Jeezuz! The thing looked hideous, a monster indeed! A smirk slowly stole away onto her lips as she watched Progeny, there was a new fondness growing inside of her. She was attracted, oh yea, attracted big time to power, but never has she ever let ANYone know of her infatuations and attractions to ANYone. The wurm was growling and snapping it’s sharp revolting teeth [<< edited thanks to Arius] everywhere it turned, that thing disgusted her really, but it was a little pet none-the-less.

    But another thing had caught her eyes. There, out from Inu, emerged the blackened blue angel wings. That indeed brought much beauty to him. Her eyes, luckily hidden beneath her glasses, was watching his every movement, the way his wings flapped and the way it made him look so...so much like a dark angel. Reminds her of herself at night, when she flies through the stars, but no, she did not have wings, she had no such thing. And with that, envy was brought to her, but she suppressed quickly. Her eyes traveled from his wings, onto his body, onto his eyes, and above him to the portal.

    Beauty is only skin deep...deep into the soul where the power lies.

    She came to admire the two boys. They were both powerful and they were both immensely stubborn, for neither has let the other settle in for the win. This is interesting indeed. Another pair of wings that flapped caught her attention. A beautiful white and black dragon has emerged from the portal and it reminds her of her own pets. The few that were away in their own worlds, waiting for her return to care for them. She had taken a wasted planet, and placed them there, cared for them and raised them up to be the dragons they are now. She bites her lip, hoping that soon, she will come back to them, and see how they’ve grown. But she did bring one with her upon her journey here on Fallen, her baby dragon...Erra [Ear-uh]

    Maybe now would be a good time to summon her pet, well, her most spoiled and treasured one. She closed her eyes and smiled, the image of her baby Erra was washing through her mind. Erra....come to me. She opened her eyes again and smiled as she can here the light roar from her pet as it heard her. It was happy to hear her, for her to call her and it lifted her spirits. She heard it’s flapping wings in the shadows, coming towards her. It leapt onto her and she giggled, paying no mind to all or any that that was watching her. Inu’s thoughts slipped into her mind for she seemed to be intoned with the surrounding thought’s still for calling her Erra. She grinned maliciously.

    He is good Inu...can you handle it?


    She giggled and cleared her throat afterwards, but she was sure the other’s heard her giggle and cover herself, yet they know not why. She smiled at them and continued to watch while petting Erra, having her purr and nuzzle against Bella. She laid back upon the rock, letting the sunlight hit upon her skin, sending off a light glowing outline around her body. Erra was resting by Bella’s head, purring and playing with Bella’s hair while she mindlessly pets the dragon. She was paying no mind to the battle right now, it was getting a bit boring for her.

    Oh somebody win already...my patience to give the winner a prize is wearing thin. There’s a saying that speaks true...and it goes “Never keep a girl waiting, for they have a temper.” Alright, well, maybe I added the last part, but it’s true.

    She sighed, letting her chest rise and fall rhythmically. She adjusts her glasses, and put her arms behind her head, letting the view of her body be better seen. But as she relaxed, the light grew dim and she frowned. She took off her glasses and looked at the boys. Inu had changed into his true form and she crossed her arms across her chest, smirking. This was getting more interesting at least and now, it seems like a show worth watching.

    Now this is getting better. Keep it up boys....you wouldn’t want the other to win and receive my gift and lose your dignity do you?

    Another smile and she leapt down from her boulder, Erra right behind her. She walked into closer proximity of the battle field, eyeing the two pets there, until the dragon had disappeared. It seemed that it was a bit much for the dragon. She shielded her eyes again and had a growl building in her throat. She HATED the blinding lights of those damn attacks. She wanted to watch the battles, see the attacks, not turn away from them. Her hands flew to her hips and she stood there, in annoyance as she watched them. Progeny was already retaliating that attack with his own. She felt his passion and desire to save that dear pet of his and so say the least, she was impressed with it. But what she did not expect was a full on with the wave, that she had to admit, was stupidity.

    Progeny!

    She yelled his name as she saw the wurm head over to him and mourned. It was passionate for his friend in battle, and possibly his master. An eyebrow of hers rise as she saw Progeny lay there practically naked, but non-moving. There was a smile there, so she had a small feeling that this battle was not yet over, but what is going to happen now? She stood there, her hands still at her hips, for a while, and chewed her bottom lip. She sighed and called upon her Elemental side, bidding air to do her will and carry Progeny over. She summoned water and splashed it upon his face, cleaning off the sweat, and hoping that the coolness of it would wake him.

    Progeny, you would not just leave this battle like this would you? I can feel your power, you are still quite alive. I am just wondering, why you are not waking to win my kiss. Wake up Progeny...awaken.

    They were mere whispers in his mind, just her voice snaking their way into his mind to help him rejuvenate faster and get ready to win this battle once and for all. Well, should she be doing this? Why is she just rooting for Progeny? Should she not also root for her friend Inu? What in the world is going on here?



    © application by: Ms. Amalia Rekazon @ Wickerland Academy
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    [also me from a site I had created years ago]
    Edited by Raksha, 14 Oct 2009, 18:57.

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Made by me!! ^_^
Past your skin,
into your heart.
Within your mind,
Deep in the dark.
Lies your fear,
But you don't want others to see...
The fear you try to hide so deep....
Well you see....it's me.

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What makes you so interesting that I should spar your life?
If you notice...some of this was taken from Raksha, but only a bit. =) She was an alternation to Raksha for a plot purpose =)





{All About You}
[Look above for other information]
Name your characters: Raksha, and now Rashel

{Your Character}
Name: Rashel [pronounced raw-shell]
Nicknames: Ray and Shel
Age: About 21 or 22
Gender: Female
Species: “Escaped vampire prototype”

{Personality}

Likes:
+Blood
+Golden Oreos
+Mathematics
+Ten Theories of Human Nature by Leslie Stevenson & David Haberman
+Siddhartha by Herman Hesse
+Fantasy Books [too many to name}
+Kittens
+puppies
+Cute little furry animals
+Children
+Wants to be a Nurse/Pediatrician
+Music [though she sings, she does this rarely]+
+guitarist
+singers
+art/drawing/painting
+poetry/writing
+Peace/Silence/Comfort
+Helping Others
+Roses [her obsession]
+Vanilla ice cream
+Nilla Wafers
+Goldfish Crackers
+Pringles
+Twinkies
+Nutter Butters
+Peanut Butter and Celery
+Rainy days
+The night


Dislikes:
-Ill-manners people
-People with no artistic views
-Mean people
-The overly obsessive
-The power hungry
-Idiots
-Disloyalty
-Disrespect
-Violence
-Uncontrollable things
-Rude-ness


Strengths:
}+Healing
}+Dealing with children
}+Persuasive
}+Manipulative
}+Kindness
}+Love

Weaknesses:
}-Too trusting
}-Love
}-Stress
}-Pressure
}-No control over any of her abilities as a vampire

Powers/Abilities: [description and reasons]
]{+}Telekinesis: With as little as a glance, she can move any object or destroy it. She has been training herself since she had become a vampire, and more after her run-in with stronger vampires.

{+}Telepathy: She can penetrate almost everyone’s mind, and even control them. It does not take her much effort to do so, unless of course you are of an equal or more powerful mind as hers. So far, the only ones that she really has trouble with would be other elders. The only time she can penetrate their mind is if they let her. As for everyone else, she can hear their thoughts, register hers into theirs, manipulate theirs, plant her thoughts as their own, and even talk to them through their minds.

{+}Empathy: she is able to register people’s feelings crisp and clear as purified water. The way she reads them is through their aura; within their aura is where their emotions dwell and that’s where ‘Sha will read about how they feel, like an open baby book.

{+}Regeneration: She has the ability of fast healing due to her meditation. For thousands of years, she has meditated to the point where she can quicken the healing process of her body, and well, it also helps that she’s a vampire. But because of her old age and her meditative ways, she heals quicker than the average new-born.

{+}Agility: It may seem like a regular ol’superhuman power but for Ray, it’s more. Her agility is so quick that it is said she seems to be invisible. With the quickness of her movements, she can be at least 40 feet away and right behind you with a dagger at your throat with less time it takes to blink your eyes.

{+}Superhuman Reflexes: her reflexes are beyond human imaginations. It has been heard that she’s as quick as the speed of light with her sharpen senses and her olden age.

{+}Superhuman Strength: Her strength is about 20 times her weight; mind of course that being a vampire, your weight is about a ton. [It’s a wonder though how we can travel without as much as a sound.] Of course she’s not strong enough to maybe lift a planet or anything, but she’s an Ancient Vampire...and Ancient Ones are pretty damn strong.

{+}Omni-Linguist: Because of her travels and her quick learning, she has picked up almost every Earth language that there is known. But, since she has taken her residence here, she has not traveled more within the Universe to learn more.

{+}Shadow Manipulation: She can bend the reality of the shadows to look and seem as she pleases. She can also create her army of shadow puppets during the darkest of times. Of course, this is her secret and no one knows of this, no one besides Raksha herself know that she can manipulate the shadows and actual bend them to her will to create an army that can wipe out anyone that is not near light.

{+}Flight: She can run and leap so high that there are times that she could stay stable in the skies for a long time and “fly”

Weapons/Uses: [describe their uses and powers if any]
{-} Scalpel
{-}Scissors
{-}Nails

Personality:


  • Ray is a girl that usually keeps to herself. She doesn't get out the way to be heard, but when she speaks, it is only when she needs to be heard or if she wants to say anything enlightening that will help others. But as quiet as she is, she also has manners and a sweet side that everyone loves. She has never crossed any trouble with her friends and family before. Sure she had her few bullies here and there when she was younger, calling her too soft and a pushover, but she grew with it and the others came to care for her from it.



  • Now that being said, she treats everyone with sure kindness and with complete respect. The younger ones there, she treats each of them as if they were her own little siblings and those her age or older, she treats them the way she wants to be treated. The guys at school treated her like a little sister and the girls always came to her when they had trouble. Her professors and her elders were given every bit of attention as her status of a student and she helps then anytime they needed her to.


  • She was the all around shy and quiet girl that no one really has a problem with, the girl who no guy has a romantic crush on, and loved by all the girls because of the fact that they don’t have to worry about being jealous. She always tries her hardest to make everyone happy. She puts the people before herself; she never judges them for what they did and who they are, only by what they will do and who they become. Well, maybe that's why she will encounter so many problems ahead of her life.

    {Appearance}
    Hair: Back length, a bit curly and brown.
    Eyes: Gray/Icy Blue and her eyeshadow enhances the colors of her eyes, making them the focus of her features.
    Height: 5’6
    Weight: 120
    Distinctive marks?: A birthmark in shape of a crescent moon on her right shoulder blade.


    {History}
    Parents: Elaine and Ash Fayth
    Siblings: Single Child
    Others: James and Leona; Chandra Fayth [uncle, aunt, and cousin]
    History:

    • Ray was raised in a very loving family. She lived in the loud city life with her parents. Her father worked, while her mother stayed home. He watched after her every step of the way, she was their golden child. And even being so, she did not turn into the spoiled girl that the others would have become. At her age of 5, her letter came for schools and she was off. She studied hard, focused and always had high outstanding grades. She had never failed her parents and most importantly, she has never failed herself.


    • She has always been a quiet person. She has grown around a quiet, yet respectful and understanding family. She kept to herself in her years at school, but she had made many friends. There at the school, she had taken a keen eye to healing. Though she has other talents that keep her in her room for hours until she finished, but healing was her calling. If she was not reading books upon books on the human anatomy, psychology, and other medical stuff to learn a way to cure or treat them, she was locked in her room, drawing, painting, sculpting, or writing poetry.


    • Her middle school years were much easier for she has made a few friends, she was a bit older. She was able to express herself more and exceed better in her classes. The professors were showing more appreciation to her as she was able to do more work, and were able to relax better. Her grades were excellent and she had shown great scholarship. Her education skills were outstanding and she was never a trouble with the principle.


    • Her later years in highs chool were easier and less stressful. There were times when there were dangers, disease threats and dangerous symptoms, but it was being worked out. Of course, these were only many medical battles and of course there were sacrificed lives, the ones who didn’t make it through the vaccines. But she kept herself away from it all because of her father, he had made her promise him that she would not go out and expose herself to these kinds of conditions and that he didn’t know what he would do if he witnessed her death too soon. He told her that he wanted to be the one to go before her, for she was younger...and because he was her father. There was no big threat against her so she nodded and went on with her school years safe.


    • But it was far too soon for a promise. As she entered her college years, now starting her fourth, she had volunteered at a lab for medical reasons. She didn’t think it had anything to do with vampire genes and such. She had volunteered since the medical field was her calling. She had entered that room voluntarily...and died inexplicably....to her family that is. They took her body out of the lab and buried her nearby her home, where her family could always remember her.


    • But on the third night, at the exact stroke of midnight, she woke up. She dug out of the coffin as fast as she could to a point where when she was outside, she nearly flew out. She figured that she could move at high speed to the point where her feet can nearly leave the ground. But the time of dawn drew near and her skin started to get irritated by the slow rising sun. It bothered her eyes immensely and she hissed, running deep into the forests until she reached a dark cabin. There is where she spent her life during the sunlit days. She was hungry and thirsty at the same time, and because of her transformation, her senses were a bit more alert. She smelt blood of a nearby camper and hunted him down. After her hunger and thirst was sated, she knew exactly what she was...and who. At this time, she was the age of 22 maybe, and that is the age she has always come to show.


    • A few nights later, she was walking by a store with the TV showing out the window, her face was there. Her old face at least. “A woman by the name of Rashel Fayth was confirmed dead a few days ago due to the lab experiment that went wrong. We urge those who were there at the lab and who have survived the experiment to please reveal yourself to the officials so that they can treat you. If you have any information on where to find she can no longer return home. She had died and someone else has emerged from her soul, someone scarier, more dangerous, and much more than just a nightmare. She was no longer Rashel Nyala Fayth, she was Rashel.



    {Extra}
    All about you: [Anything special about your character?]She really is the sweetest girl you can ever meet. Just not when she’s hungry....

    Warning in time: [Something other members should watch out for about your character Just when she’s hungry.....she gets out of control easily.

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    © application by: Ms. Amalia Rekazon @ Wickerland Academy
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    [also me from a site I had created years ago]
    Edited by Raksha, 21 Oct 2009, 23:20.

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Made by me!! ^_^
Past your skin,
into your heart.
Within your mind,
Deep in the dark.
Lies your fear,
But you don't want others to see...
The fear you try to hide so deep....
Well you see....it's me.

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