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Post by Charlene on Jul 31, 2005 14:48:30 GMT -5
Here you can post down your characters.
Here's one made by pookie
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Post by Rain on Jul 31, 2005 21:24:50 GMT -5
Name: Rain
Race: Carpathian
Sex: Male
Age: 1050(looks 25)
Job: Hunter/Great Healer
Hair:White Eye:Red
Weapons:Celtic Claymore(Valhalla), Claws, Shadow Skills(martial arts)
Abilities:Use healing spells by chanting in ancient Celtic. A forgot language. Valhalla a Holy sword that was past down from his father, Rain does not kill weaker vampire with it. He use Shadow skill, a martial art skill. Rain kill the toughest vampires with Valhalla. It has been over 200 years since the last time he has used the sword.
Transformation: Wolf
Ht: 6'2" Wt: 165
Life-mate: Bella
Past: Walking on these earth with his companions in search of a life-mate. Rain finds himself working for one of the Princes of the land. When Rain was 500 the Prince ask Rain to teach Alex in Shadow Skill. Rain started to train Alex. After 5 years of train Alex asked about Rain sword. "This is Valhalla the Holy blade, It was my fathers sword and his fathers sword too. I use it to kill the most evil vampires, So that there soul may go to Valhalla and that Odin might take them in. Because they use to be Carpathian like us. They could not find there life-mate and there hearts turn to darkness." After another 5 years Alex master the Shadow skill. "One three Carpathians know this skill, The Prince, Me and, You. I learn from my father he taught me. And now I have taught it you. The Prince though that this skill could help keep you safe. It has kept the Prince safe for years now." Valhalla the resting place of my father and the honorable warriors before him. The great Odin blessed my grandfather with a holy sword which we named Valhalla. For with that sword we are to return the vampires back to peace. The vampires may not find peace on this earth but with the sword, we can sent their soul to Lord Odin. And he will let them rest in the Halls Of Valhalla. When my father was protecting the Prince, he found a new power within the sword. We call Odin's Wrath. The reason we named the ability that is, because a beam of great light from the sword. Damaging and even destroying everything caught in the beam. I have not use this ability yet. But I believe that when I need it, Lord Odin will grant me the power. Until that day, I have been trained in Shadow Skill. Shadow Skill is a martial art skill that uses your legs. It takes years to master. The reason for that is you have to have perfect balance. You use your hands for blocking and to help keep your balance.
Siblings:N/A
Companions:Night, Storm, Wind, (They stay in wolf form) Alex
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Post by Charlene on Aug 1, 2005 13:36:21 GMT -5
Name: Charlene Rosely
Race: Carpathian
Sex:Female
Age: looks 18 but is 371
Job: Healer
Hair: Dirty blond reaching to her shoulder.
Eyes color: Dark blue
Weapon: She carries two daggers
Abilities: heals individuals by casting herself inside. She is not a great healer like Gregori but is well known for her healing.
She uses her voice to ensnare vampires almost like hypotenuses.
Transformation: She likes to change into a wolf and sometimes a red tail hawk.
Height: 5"4 Weight" 120
Lifemate:
Past: A Baby Carpathian girl by the name of Charlene was born into a hunter family during the Turk war. A Vampire had gotten through the safe guards and murdered her mother and attempted to murder her, but the hunters came in time to save the child and kill the vampire. With the loss of his lifemate, Her father turned vampire and the hunters had to give justice to his soul. Charlene was taken to human guardians as a temporary setting, however, vampire came and over took the village and a human family fled with charlene. The Carpathians never saw her again.
Charlene was five when she was informed by her human family what she was. She set out on her own as a fledgling to find her people and learn about her heritage. She had lived for the first two years after child birth which is rare for a Carpathian female child.
She never could find Carpathians and has to learn how to shift, and fight on her own. She consistently hide from vampires until she felt she could fend for herself.
She now hunts vampires searching for Carpathians like herself.
(More to her past later)
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Post by draevyndracul66613 on Aug 1, 2005 14:04:35 GMT -5
Name: Draevyn
Race: Carpathian
Sex: Male
Age: 666 but looks 20
Job: Clan Leader
Hair: Black w/ One Inch Crimson Red Tips
Eyes: White
Weapons: Shaolin Dragon Kung-Fu, Orion Sword, Masamune, Murumasa, Shishi-O
Transformation: Great Wyrm Black Dragon
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 210lbs.
Lifemate:
Companions: Large White Cobra, Anaconda, Komodo Dragon
Past: I was born to the clan of the Crimson Dracul. We were at war with another clan when I split from the clan to form my own clan. I spent many years just trying to earn respect. That is when a certain black dragon named Orion tried to attack me. I slew the dragon, and as my prize I took the head and the legbone from his body. I carried them into town with my head held high and everyone looked on in awe. I had slain the dragonthat had tormented them for so long. Finally I had earned the respect I thought I truly deserved. Many people flocked to me and women would answer my every beck and call. That started to grow tiring and so I started adventuring to earn my place in this world. None of those who opposed me could stand before the might of the Orion Sword. Finally, I came upon a group of adventuring carpathians who somehow I felt were worthy to become one of my followers. Only the strongest and most disciplined of us is able to join. We have grown so large that we are now considered a clan. We now adventure to find more we deem worthy of joining our clan. We also adventure to destroy the vampire race.
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Post by razputant on Aug 1, 2005 14:46:42 GMT -5
Name: Pyro Aerin
race: Vampire
Sex: Male
Age: unbeknownst to even himself.
Job: (I'll give that out later.)
Hair color: Black
Eye Color: ever changing
Weapons: Dusk and dawn blades (pair of swords, one forged by the hellsmith, the other by the angel of war Transformation: transform into demon (ill send picture of said demon)
Weight: 135 in normal vampire, 365 in demon
Height: 6’ 11’’ Vamp. 8’6’’ demon
Lifemate: (we will have to wait for more members)
Past: long and tiresome… Born before time itself, Pyro was created to allow souls into heaven. On a trip to earth, a creature called a Ghenris broke one of his wings and stole his halo. He was not let back into heaven. On earth, the only creatures that could see his wings were that of a holy or unholy alignment. The broken wing became a demon’s talon, which granted him the power of flame in which the creature was born of. The halo was found again in the form of a silver ring, held by the very creature that stole it from him. After many battles, he finally killed the creature, making their race extinct. For his deeds he was given permission to reenter heaven, but never permanently, for his demons talon would kill him if he remained too long, and eventually, he was doomed to never enter heaven, nor hell, for his cross-alignment forbade it. The talon grew into his body, giving him the ability to transform into a large creature of terrible might, but this id not save him from the one thing that stopped him…his blood. 6 years before joining the Carpathians, he was bitten by a vampire while in his demon form, reverting him back to his humanlike state. After doing much research, he realized his only chance was to become one. He sought out the vampire that bit him and had a lovely little conversation with him. The vampire agreed to perform the bloodright, after Pyro agreed never to draw the dawn blade on another vampire. The ritual was performed and pyro became much more powerful than before, but still unable to leave purgatory… He now joins the Carpathians, in hope of finding a way to relieve himself of this burden. His only asset is the great spire he built to bring him closer to his home. This spire is the Citadel of Flames Siblings: His only sibling was a half human boy by the name of Nalano, He currently resides in the Citadel, with his brother.
Companions: The only companion besides his brother is his albatross, which spends most of its time asleep in the Citadel.
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Post by Alex on Aug 1, 2005 19:58:36 GMT -5
Name: Alex
Race: Carpathian
Sex: Male
Age: 721(looks to be 21)
Job: hunts after vampires. also protects all carpathians (Mission that was granted to him be the prince himself)
Hair length/color: Short, black hair (i will have a drawing soon.)
eye color: hazel
weapons: Karate, daggers(only if he has to defend himself if live is in danger, or others)
transformation: Artic white wolf, snow owl
weight: 160
Height: 5"9 (he is medium tone.)
lifemate: (while roaming the world he is on the lookout for her, has not found her yet)
Past: When he was born he has had a terrible life as a child. When he was a mere child his mother and father and him would run and hide form vampires. The vamps were after him because they feared his powers as a carpathian. When he was only 5 years of age, a Vampire lord found him and his family. His father and mother faught the lord but he kiled the father. The mother used some type of potion to blind him for a sec but she was badly hurt. She picked up Alex and ran out of the house. She ran in the forest and placed her son in tall grass. His mother told him to stay quiet. Soon the lord came and demanded for the child but she would not tell him where he was. He then killed her with one kicked to her head. The lord vanished. Alex cryed and was all alone. Soon a young boy walked to Alex and asked him if he wanted to be trained to fight against vamps and defend all carpathians. the younge lad was the prince. So both boys grew up together and both faught together. he does not know what the vamp looked like but he knows if they ever found out his name he would be hunted again. He was trained by many differnt carpathians. Never the same one tho. He knows for certain that he will meet the vamp again and to this day he does not know why a vamp lord was after him but deep down he knows the lord is still serching for him. It could be because of his power or the fact that he can do great things that no other could do or the vamp could be gay. He knows his destiny will always be a tough road ahead of him.(long past i know i will correct anything wrong later.)
Companions: he has none at the moment. He only hangs out with the prince when giving him info. He does not want anyone in danger becasue of him. If he sees's a carpathian in danger he will help no matter what the cost is.
(enjoy all)
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Post by Dieradru on Aug 1, 2005 20:14:24 GMT -5
Name: Lashira
Age: 20 years in human otherwise 856 years old
Race: Silver Witch
Appearance: Height: 5’ 11”
Weight: 150 pounds
Long black, straight hair that reaches the top of her butt.
Violet Eyes with a silver heart in between her eyebrows.
Tan Complexion
Clothing: She wears a black sling top (material wrapped around her neck down so that it crosses at the middle of her breasts and ties in the back) and short black shorts with a silver cloak with a hood on it. As a belt/weaponry there are 40 small daggers that are silver that wrap around her waist. She does not wear shoes because they both her feet.
Transformation: White Eagle when needed.
Abilities: Lashira was born a healer and in the arts of herbs. She was trained to protect herself with small daggers that she wears as a belt around her waist. They are so small that they look like a decorative art of jewelry. She was also trained in hand-to-hand combat when needed, which she calls it shiqero. When needed to heal either herself or someone else, she will cover that person and herself in her cloak. That is when she puts her mouth over the wounded victim and sucks out the wound from the inside. If needed to help herself, she wraps herself in her cloak and the cloak hardens. It will release her when she is healed. But she is temporarily weakened by the act.
Weakness: When she finds her life mate that her mother has been training her for, she will die for him and do anything that he requests. She becomes his servant in every need that he requests. No matter how much she doesn’t want to. One of her great flaws.
Job: Great Healer of the people and Carpathian alike.
Life mate: None at this time.
History will come soon.
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Post by Zrazk on Aug 9, 2005 12:24:06 GMT -5
Name Zrazk Race:Carpathian Sex:Male Age: 703(looks 22) Job:Not really a part of the Carpathian faith he has no certain job. He just helps out the Carpathians he is really just a wandering dragon slayer though he wanders not much anymore. Personality:A dark and grim person Zrazk rarely talks over more than a hissed tone. He is dark and likes to keep to himself. He doesn't desire a life-mate in the least but if he finds her then he will be devoted to her in every way. Hair: Black with Crimson Red Streaks Weakness: Can only bare the light so long thats why he wears a cloak Weapons: Elven broadsword, 20 black daggers dipped in the poison blood of the green dragon Grisk,Elven Longbow, Dark spells Abilities: Mostly Deals in Dark Majic and Spellcasting Transformation: Red Dragon of Immense Proportions,and sometimes a snowy white wolf Thats me Height: 6'7" Wt:189 pounds Life-mate: None Presently Past: Zrazk was cast out of his village because people thought of him as a monster because of his abilitie to transform into a Red Dragon. After being cast from his villiage with nothing but the clothes on his back and his weapons he started life as a Dragon Slayer and earned much respect from the villagers he saved. For awhile he traveled on his own. But later in his quest he was joined by 2 warriors riding dragons smaller than him the warriors made fine compainons. He was glad he finally had some company on his journey. Siblings: Blue Dragon brother, Green Dragon sister Compainions:2 warriors riding dragons Arc and Sket. Arc rides the black dragon and Sket rides the red dragon Arc Sket
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faye
Carpathian
"When Love dies... Then what?"
Posts: 4
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Post by faye on Sept 16, 2005 22:52:30 GMT -5
Name: Aisling Brenner race: Human Sex: Female Job: Random (its whatever she can get from city to city.) Natural Hair Color: reddish Brown Length: To her chin Other colors: Blue, Chestnut, Blonde, Bright Red<different lengths>(Wigs) Eye Color: Green Weapons: She usually as a hand gun on her and a couple small knifes. Her Power: clairaudience (Ability to hear the dead) Transformation: (Can't do that yet) Weight:130lbs Height:5'8'' Lifemate: (waiting) Past: Half-blind from an accident in child hood, she tries to continue her life normally. Until Aisling heard her mother after she died, being murdered in her own bed. She knows there are vampires, her mother told her, warned her of the fangs...After her death. Her whole family is gone, the one that is still alive thinks her crazy. So after the Police left her to do whatever, she left and is now wandering city to city. She is running away from the voices, but she is forgetting the dead is everywhere and she can’t get away. Siblings: Elizbeth Brenner
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Post by sassyandsarcastic on Dec 22, 2005 18:45:56 GMT -5
Name:Cassidy Calhoun
Race: Human (for now)
Sex: female
Age: 26
Job: Lawyer and RN
Hair color: Red
Eye Color: violet
Power: Telekenetic
Weight:135
Height:5' 2"
Lifemate: Doesn't have one as of yet
Past: Growing up, Cassidy's parents were aware that their child was different. Things moved, exploded when she was angry (didn't get her way). As she grew, her parents told her to never tell anyone about what she could do. They had been terrified. Rightly so, of course. In her teen age years, Cassidy studied about her ability and mastered it and her emotions. She never dated, prefering to advoid a relationship for fear of being revealed and feared for her ablilty. She had few friends, prefering to read and study. In college she keep to herself still and graduated law school after getting her RN. Why a lawyer? Cassidy always fought for the underdog and the weak you could say. She despised bullies. Whay a RN? She liked helping people, despite her shying away from people personally. Patients came and went; to never be seen again. At present,in the day, she works in a law firm with divorces. Male or Female. She helped either if they needed the defense. Usually it was women with children. At night she works at a local hospital in pediatrics and Maternity. She's still unattached, but longs to be close to another and being able to reveal her secret without fear of rejection.
Siblings:None
Companions: Two dogs: One named Devil, (male)a Siberian Husky (Christmas present when she was sixteen), the other named Angel (female), a black lab. (Surprise for Devil.*She wanted puppies*Hasn't happened yet**)
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Post by melovepotion on Dec 29, 2005 3:56:04 GMT -5
Name: Arianna (well the one she goes by anyway)
Race: Carpathian
Age: unknown (awoke about 800 years ago)
Hair color: Black, but has blue highlights like a raven’s wing
Eyes: A very pale blue….almost clear
Height: 5’4”
Weight: 125
Physical appearance: Small and curvy. Her body is covered with a written language that she has yet to be able to translate. The only places that are bare are hands, feet, and face.
Clothing: She wears tight black pants and a dark green turtle neck to hide the markings.
Lifemate: unknown
Job: Scholar, Healer, Hunter
Past: She awoke in a cave of crystal covered in a strange tattoos that look like a written language and with wounds all over her body. She had no idea where she was, why she was wounded, and worse had no idea who she was. She knew instinctively how to heal herself so using her saliva and the soil from the cave she covered her wounds. After she was finished she tried to remember what she could of her past. She knew many things, but could not remember anything dealing with her personal past. She was getting frustrated. She could remember different languages and that she was different, but not why she knew these things or why she was different. She knew that she needed blood to survive, but again the why alluded her. After several days she left the cave in search of sustenance. She found several men and without realizing what she was doing she seized control of their minds and began to feed. When she was finished she released their minds and disappeared. She had no idea how she was able to do that. It seems some things in her were instinctive. On her way back to the cave to think about what had just occurred and how it effected her she was confronted by a man. At first he appeared quite handsome and good looking, but there was something off about him. “Where have you hidden it? Give it to me!” he demanded. What is he talking about she thought. While she watched him he began to move in a strange pattern and his voice began to change. It took on a strange hissing quality. “Tell me where you hid the tome and I will protect you.” The longer she looked at him the more mesmerized she became. “WHAT ARE DOING? STOP LOOKING AT HIM AND WHATEVER YOU DO DON’T LET HIM TAKE YOUR BLOOD!” Came a voice from her mind. At the those words she tore her gaze away from the figure and began running. She didn’t know why she trusted that voice, but she did. Before she got very far the man was in front of her. She couldn’t stop the cry that came from her lips. The thing before her was hideous. “You must take his heart,” came the voice from her mind again. “I will show you what to do.” The images he showed her where horrible, but she was picking up information about how devastating these creatures were. While she was distracted the creature grabbed her and pulled her close. She gagged at the smell of his fetid breath. Gathering her strength she plunged her fist in to his chest and extracted his heart. He screamed and released her. She jumped back as far as she could. “You must destroy both the heart and all traces of him,” came the voice yet again. He showed her how to call the energy to destroy it and before the creature could grab her again she called the energy she needed and destroyed the heart then sent a flame at the creature while it continued to shriek. “Who are you?” she asked in her mind, but the voice had fallen silent. “Wait, do you know who I am? Please, tell me.” “Arianna.” Since that day she has been traveling trying to discover who that strange voice in her mind belonged to. She has also been trying to discover what the strange writing on her body means. She has traveled the world looking for these answers. After 800 years she is no closer to finding the answers she seeks. She still does not know anything about her past and has had to relearn all her Carpathian powers. While some things seem instinctive others she has had to discover using trial and error. She has since learned that the creature that she battled was a vampire. For some reason they seem to think she has something that they want. They have pursued her endlessly. She has learned to fight them out of self preservation with the voice in her head occasionally helping her when she is in danger of dying. In 800 years she has yet to meet another Carpathian and has no idea she belongs to the Carpathian race.
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bella
Carpathian
"Why be normal, you know. And what is normal? I don't know what it means." Domino Harvey
Posts: 24
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Post by bella on Jan 17, 2006 17:01:00 GMT -5
Name: Bella Race: Human
Sex: Female Age: 28
Job: Author/
Hair length/color: Long (mid back) straight hair. Deep red color with bright blond highlights
Eye Color: Deep brown almost black
Height: 5’6”
Weight: 125
Build: Pettit but toned. Much stronger then she looks at first glance.
Powers: Telepathy and the ability to see the future. Also the ability to “speak with” animals.
Weapons: 2 small knives worn on a small leather belt around her thigh.
Lifemate: No one yet. Bella has always felt alone and as if she would never find another human she could connect with.
Past: As a child Bella was always an outcast. Everyone in her small town had always been afraid of her because whenever she told a story it would come true. She could hear the thoughts of the people in the town. Even her parents had been detached from her. She realized at a young age just how frightened everyone really was of her. Bella spent most of her time in the woods. The animals had always been drawn to her. She seemed to have some kind of control over them. She learned to protect herself from the town bullies. When she was 16 years old she told her mother of an animal like creature that she had dreamt about. This creature had come to their town and tortured and killed many of the children as they slept. Two nights later 5 of the child in the city went missing from their beds. They were all found the next day murdered on the school playground. The cause of death seemed to be blood loss from large gashes in their throats. Bella’s mom was frightened of her from that point on. Her nightmares never ended. From that point on they always seemed to take place in some far off land. This land seemed to be calling to her. So at age 20 she left her small town in search of the area the dreams took place. She is now living in a small secluded cabin in the woods just outside a little village. The villagers are friendly to her when she makes the occasional trip to town. However Bella is haunted by the stories of all the young children that mysteriously have disappeared in the last few years. She feels very at home. It was the perfect place to be on her own and work on her writing. But something is missing she feels as if something or someone is calling to her.
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Auroura
Carpathian
Ago vita per verum
Posts: 12
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Post by Auroura on Apr 10, 2006 12:39:31 GMT -5
Name: Auroura Arianna Sáralondë
Race: Carpathian
Sex: Female
Age: 286
Job: (I'll give that out later.)
Hair color: A deep red, worn long though usually tied back and braided for convenience.
Eye Color: Various shades of green.
Weapons: Daggers at ankle and thigh, a set of throwing knives between shoulder blades, a curved sword gifted to her by an elvish princess and a trusty bullwhip (But only for special occasions…).
Transformation: Red-Tailed Hawk and Black Jaguar
Weight: 98lbs
Height: 4’11”
Lifemate: Has no need of one.
Past: As children, during the slaughter, Auroura’s twin brother Keryn hid her and himself in a deep passage beneath the mountains their father had shown them. They fled to the west and never looked back, making it across the Aegean and Ionian Seas and eventually into Africa. They lost themselves in the deep jungles of Africa, synchronizing their thought patterns with local wildlife, becoming particularly taken with the large cats and soon taking on their form for long stretches of time. Keryn cared for and protected Auroura, trying hard to keep the more distasteful aspects of their life from her. But he wasn’t a fool, as they grew up he learned various forms of defense from small tribes of the Jaguar people. Over time they learned various arts of melee combat and found that Auroura was particularly adept with throwing knives. They lived isolated for years, until a shadow from the past caught up with them. The twins had battled several vampires who had found their way into the jungles, but they always fought together. Until one night when Auroura was aiding in the healing of a female Jaguar and Keryn went out alone. Being as focused as she was, she didn’t feel the danger until it was too late. By the time she reached the area her twin brother was dead and the vampire was no where to be seen. She has been searching for the undead ever since, wanting only to avenge her brother before she joins him.
Siblings: Twin brother Keryn (Deceased)
Companions: Flys solo.
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Post by Davina on May 15, 2006 1:03:00 GMT -5
Name: Davina Vanchi
Race: Human
Sex: female
Age: 23
Job: Publisher
Hair color: Brown
Eye Color: Hazel
Power: Psychic
Weight:128
Height:5' 3"
Lifemate: None
Siblings: None
Companions: None
(past and current) The passing of time seem to have stood still with only the sound of tires turning over the rough terrain as it weaved a path over the winding road, Davina, just had to get away, away from the world she once knew, the place that seemed to have pulled her in to deep black void, she was the perfect case of someone who was driven to far, The last appointment she had with her shrink told her this was enough, the money wasn’t going to save her life from the suicidal thoughts that whirled through her mind caused by the gift she was born with or maybe it was a curse.
Sitting in the back seat of the old beat up jeep she leaned back for comfort relaxing after a long flight from California to Australia and without having a breather she immediately got on one of the mini cruise ship called the Coral Princess, that in its self took a couple days to reach Malaita Island one of the smaller Solomon Islands, A place that would be called home for the rest of her life, The planning of something like this wasn’t easy to keep from her friends but she did, and now she knew it would pay off, Selling everything she owned, and closing any left open deals at Whispering Physics Publishing Co and without a passing thought she disappeared like mist in a hot summer morning.
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Post by Dakota on Nov 28, 2006 18:36:19 GMT -5
Name: Dakota Lynn Eveline
race: Human
Sex: female
Job: Random, mostly waitressing
Hair color: Curly Blonde
Eye Color: Green
Weapons: Either her own hands, or her purse... whichever's more useful at the time
Transformation: none at the moment
Weight: 130lbs
Height: 5'4"ish
Lifemate: none
Past: Dakota grew up in Odera Romania until she reached the age of 18, when she then left and has been traveling ever since. Her parents both died of animal attatcks, not at the same time, when she was younger, so her and her two younger siblings bounced around from house to house until they were eventually split up.
Secretly, she's traveling to find her lost siblings, but will not admit that to anyone asking. Frankly, she finds it none of their business. Each time she finds herself in a new country, state, providence, anything, she's checking with the local adoption agencies. Other than that, she's been enjoying the culture and music.
Siblings: Two younger. One brother, Dayton, and one sister, Dixie.
Campanions: Herself.
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