Hayato: *retracts the blade* Interesting. As an elf and especially as an assassin there is a story that gets told around campfires alot. In the elves assassination force there were two deadly assassins. Gold and Silver. Together unstoppable and worked in sync on and off the field. It was said when they fought together all the enemy saw was a flash before they were killed. Anyways as time grew Gold and Silver had conceived a child together. Soon after that Silver was never heard from again. *walks over to the camp fire* Legend has it that the child they had together was more skilled in assassinations they the parents and bore the markings of gold and silver markings on his body. However this is just a legends. Nothing more than stories told by old warriors and assassins alike. *takes off hood while back is turned so all that is seen is blonde hair with silver streakings in it* We should begin to move *sniffs the air and throws the hood back on* It will be nightfall soon and this area will be swarming with vampires.
Malygania gasped as a realization dawned onto her. "You, youre a descendent from their offspring arent you?" she asked. "you'd have to be considering the age difference between us and how long my mother was held captive. that would also explain why you can wield the sword with such ease." she said excitedly as she stood. She rushed over to H and stood in front of him. "Your parents are they still alive and their parents are they?" she asked hurriedly. "I don't know much about elf pairings but considering their longevity id say you're only a generation or two younger than me." she said quickly turning her back to H as she began pacing back and forth.
Ugh I need someone to talk to. Today has been such a boring day. Two hundred and fifty years of loneliness is just pure hell.
Name: Alestrial Darkpyre
Age: Over two-thousand years
Race: Dark Elf-Drakling Halfling
Hometown: None
***: Female
Bio: Alestrial was among the first drakling halflings born in her herd. Her drakling father and the drakling's of her herd had been slaves to a group of dark elves for a few years before the species started cross-breeding. while her childhood wasnt easy it was enjoyable to an extent. she would spend the first few centuries of her life in a blissful state before reality crushed her childish innocence. Sold into slavery once she reached maturity Alestrial would know nothing but pain for the next fifty years. One fateful night she killed her handler and escaped into the mountains. it was there that she found a coven of Draklings and was accepted into their order. for over a millennium she would live with her fellow kinsmen and learn the secrets of life, magic, and combat. when at last she felt she was ready she bade farewell to the brothers and sisters she had come to think of as her family and went on a journey of discovery with her mind, body, and soul strengthened.
Special Skills: Years of Training have repressed the negative effects of dark-elf nature when manipulating magic. photographic and eidetic memory, able to recall anything she has experienced in her years of living. nigh unbeatable in combat due to age and experience although is a pacifist at heart. grand priest level healing abilities. drakling heritage allows for stronger fire magic manipulation. mental conditioning makes her immune to psyonic attacks or mental manipulation.
Name: DarkNexus
Race: Vampire
Age: 250
Bio: DarkNexus is a second generation vampire. His age does him no justice. He looks as if he is twenty five years old. He is a lonely soul who for being a vampire would rather make friends then cause harm on anybody.
Hometown: Russia
***: Male
Special skills: moderate skill in sword fighting. Great storyteller. 250 years of knowledge.
(accepted)
Alestrial walked through the meadow enjoying all that nature had to offer and sat down smiling to the shining moon above.
(this is my third character template so i wont be making anymore)
