Brought together by the hands of Fate (closed for tigresa and me)

[Vampire_Lord]

1419 has it been that long already he thought to himself. Meandor shrug the thought of and continued his walk through the woods. Perhaps i will arrive at a village before dawn and be able to grab a bite he thought to himself. A lightning storm was raging but he didn’t really care about that he even liked the thought that way nobody would be on the streets something wich could only be of use to him. He already had drawn to much attention in the last village that had been his home or temporal refuge as he preffered to call it. The world Meandor lived in was filled with Elves, Dwarfs,Orcs, and countless other mystical creatures many of wich where only referred to by one word...Monsters. I’m a Monster too.Meandor was tall About 6,5 in height and roughly about 200 lbs in weight. He also had quite some muscle for man his build but than again it wasn’t to much it suited him just fine and rounded up his Elegant yet a little pale face.Most woman woul’d have described him as attractive at least until they knew what he really was. We are what we are he thought to himself and couldn’t help but put a smile on his face.

 

[tigresa]

Name:Kyara Ferrer
Age:18
Race:Raven{half vampire/half angel}
Sex:Female
Appearance: 5'2. Long dark brown hair, falling just after her buttocks, usually half ehld back in two braids, uniting at the middle of her head. Amber colored eyes that stand out against her bronze colored skin. Curvy body, toned with years of training in swordsmanship. Usually dressed in black pants and a red corset, black boots and two katanas strapped to her right hip, four stiletto knives strapped around her things (two on each)
Backstory: Kyara was born from a union between a male vampire and an angel (angels supposedly dont have specific genders). Both were condemned for their unholy union and killed the night after Kyara was born. Raised by a kind hearted farmer, she was tought the ways of the sword and practiced ardually until she was good enough to defend her 'dads' land, even though she was in a disadvantage in strength and height. Said farm was later raided and set on fire by rougues, killing the farmer. Kyara was able to save her weapons, a horse and little else, making her way to town to find out who her real parents are. She is just about to discover her powers and has no idea she isnt human.
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Kyara smiled as she walked in the night towards the inn/bar. She knew the men looked at her weirdly since she was dressed in pant and not a skirt or dress. Sitting on a barstool, she smiled at Moe, the bartender, and asked for a drink. She hoped tonight there wouldnt be any problems. The men on this town had made it a hobby to try and bully her around, saying that she was a woman and had to do what they said. A man had already met the end of her blade and was around somewhere with a pretty nice wound on his ribs. With a chuckle, she took a sip of her drink and started talking to Moe.