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Name: Kiril the Eternal frost
theme song:kiril's theme Age: 21
Race: Damphire (werewolf/vampire mix)
Orientation: Bisexual
Personality: Acts like a brute most of the time but is highly intelligent but mostly insane. He can be kind to those whom he thinks has earned it. Contrary to his what most would think he loves meeting new people and getting reactions from them
Bio: Kiril was born under stranger circumstances than most. His mother was a vampire. Her name was lust she was powerful and fierce while Kiril's father was a werewolf with a more gently nature. The had met without knowing what the other was and quickly fell in love. Upon discovering what the other was they separated but not before Kiril's mother had conceived him.
Once Kiril was born His mother took care of him as a full fledged vampire although he had a few deformities which was expected due to what his father was. But upon his fourth birthday he began to show signs of his father's heritage. Seeing this his mother lost all love for him and began treating him little more then a hated pet. Her once loving embrace was replaced with hatred and anger. She would yell at Kiril for no reason he could for see and strike him many times even break his bones. He grew up in this hell and as Kiril grew his mother's hatred did as well. She would send him off into the unforgiving cold of their home and make him trek aimlessly for hours. On occasions she would send him to kill creatures often with a broken limb so he would have to struggle. Kiril had asked her why she hated him so once. Her answer was his mother removing one of his arms and breaking the other then forcing him to kill a pack of bears alone. Wounded and bleeding badly he had crawled back home through the everlasting blizzard of their home high in the north. When he made it home he reattached his arm to let it heal. He then promptly stood and went to the closest source of blood he could find to heal his wounds faster. He attacked his mother during the day while she slept his serrated teeth slicing through her neck and draining her dry.
Kiril began to laugh menacingly upon killing his own mother. His smile splitting from ear to ear. Finally he had revenge and it tasted oh so sweet. Kiril threw his mother's body out into the sun to let it burn but not before carving his own message into her flesh for the devil himself to see. "Insanity's mother here she lies dead and broken just like my mind. Keep your eyes open and watch me you'll see. I'll be sending you more souls indefinably"
Living in the same house for a few years Kiril began his own training. He discovered his powers that his mother had been keeping locked from him. Now that she was dead he discovered he held a strong affinity to the elements more specifically ice and cold. He could control Ice freely from making a raging blizzard to shards of ice blasting forth. Kiril honed his powers for a few more years and then set out to explore the world.
His travels took him far and wide. He stopped in a town and learned the blacksmiths trade. Being as diligent with his training as he was with his powers he mastered the craft and even picked up some useful survival skills like making potions and medicines or deadly poisons.
Now age twenty-one Kiril walks onward not knowing where he goes. He cares not where he ends up so long as he can have a bit of fun along the way. He carries a special bag that holds most of his possessions. At his waist is his blade Hatred's heart. The red and black blade is long and thin with a cold aura about it as if being cut would cause your blood to freeze. On his back was a bow made of similar metals as his sword. The black and red bow seemed to crackle with energy as fierce as thunder during a storm on this wicked bow was the inscription Insanity's bite
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