Name:Keira Black
Race: Vampire
Personality: Proper and polite on good nights. When she is hit with the blood lust, she gets stuck into a state of rage until her thirst is quenched.
Background: Keira grew up in ancient Ireland. She was loved by everyone in her small village. Before she went missing one fateful night. They searched for years but they found no sign of her. Meanwhile, while they were searching, she was watching from the shadows with tears in her eyes. The night she went missing, she was brutally murdered by a rogue vampire. She fought hard to stay alive but nothing worked. Its lust for blood was just too much for her. It drained her and left her for dead. The next thing she knew, one of the young recluses of her village was sitting next to her bed. He'd saved her life. Sort of. She was taught that she could never be allowed to go near her family ever again. She was also taught to treat humans with respect. Even if she had to feed on them, she was to treat them properly and to never kill them. Ever. She abides by that law. She watched her family grow older and older, multiply and grow while she stayed the same age. As a human, she was always strange. She had hazel eyes with red hair that had strange black streaks throughout in random places. Her hair falls down her back with a barely noticeable wave when she leaves it down. Keira usually wears skinny jeans in this day and age and a form fitting black tank top. Sometimes she is barefooted but she prefers her stiletto heels over anything. The one thing that kept Keira going for so long, was her vow to catch the monster that stole away her humanity and make him pay for all that he'd done. His glowing red eyes and wild features still haunt her dreams when she attempts to sleep.
Race: Vampire
Personality: Proper and polite on good nights. When she is hit with the blood lust, she gets stuck into a state of rage until her thirst is quenched.
Background: Keira grew up in ancient Ireland. She was loved by everyone in her small village. Before she went missing one fateful night. They searched for years but they found no sign of her. Meanwhile, while they were searching, she was watching from the shadows with tears in her eyes. The night she went missing, she was brutally murdered by a rogue vampire. She fought hard to stay alive but nothing worked. Its lust for blood was just too much for her. It drained her and left her for dead. The next thing she knew, one of the young recluses of her village was sitting next to her bed. He'd saved her life. Sort of. She was taught that she could never be allowed to go near her family ever again. She was also taught to treat humans with respect. Even if she had to feed on them, she was to treat them properly and to never kill them. Ever. She abides by that law. She watched her family grow older and older, multiply and grow while she stayed the same age. As a human, she was always strange. She had hazel eyes with red hair that had strange black streaks throughout in random places. Her hair falls down her back with a barely noticeable wave when she leaves it down. Keira usually wears skinny jeans in this day and age and a form fitting black tank top. Sometimes she is barefooted but she prefers her stiletto heels over anything. The one thing that kept Keira going for so long, was her vow to catch the monster that stole away her humanity and make him pay for all that he'd done. His glowing red eyes and wild features still haunt her dreams when she attempts to sleep.
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