Username: Harraku
Character Name: Harraku, just Harraku
Aliases: The Seductress(JokingXP) She is known to be called Caoilinn by her old friend.
Species: A vampire. That is all she lets everyone know. Though the ones she trusts no more about her.
Age: She looks 16, but is over 1,000 years old
Gender: Female
Date of Birth: When she was born they didn't keep track of dates.
Height: She is a petite lass of around 5ft, though she tends to look taller when she is angry. Or ridiculous...XP
Weight: 110
Bloodtype: Every kind...
Hair color: long hair of ebony, falling down to her waist.
Eye color: A deep scarlet, you can usually tell how she is feeling by her eyes.
Appearance:
Personality: She acts goofy and funny, cute and adorable, witty and irresponsible, compassionate and loving...She is a woman of many emotions, though know one really knows how she feels. She hides is all behind smiles and glowing eyes.
Bio: Once a lass in ancient Ireland she fell in love with the midnight. A man, a vampire, she trusted him. Believing he was not dark as was his nature. She defied all her instincts, her parents wishes, her sibling pleas to leave the man who had seduced her. Alas, she didn't listen and went to meet him one night in the forest. It was there that he forced her...forced her to be one with him...a sacred right that was now corrupted. Then as she lay in a weeping heap, shuddering with sobs he took her again. This time into the forever midnight. She was a vampire. She let him lead her, disoriented and hungry to her house. The sleeping house of her family. They were her first kill. Hungrily she slaughtered them, feasting on their sweet blood. And then when she was done, she sat sobbing tears of blood...their blood. She was vampire...and now she was alone. Having no one else she stayed with the one who had betrayed her.... Always harboring hate , nestled deep inside, ready to be unleashed when the time came...when she was stronger then him. She adapted well to her new form and the time came not long after, well not long for vampires, when she killed him. Having no one else to direct her hate at she let herself wander, then followers came, and soon an army. She had a goal now...The world. She drank her fill, maiden or lad and took over land with her army of utter darkness. It was one day as she say on a velvet cushion by a fire, a crystal glass holding deep red liquid in her hand that she allowed her thoughts to stray. Back to the day when she was naive and trusting. She thought of her family and then of how she killed them. She gasped and let the glass fall, shattering on the floor. A stain of deep dark red. As she gazed at the growing stain she made a vow. Never again...never again. And now, some time later she has found those she trusts...and yes loves. Her new family...
Relations: No blood relations...though she does have those that she considers family.
Profession: Being a smart a**?
Weaponry: She is skilled in many weapons, but she doesnt carry any around. When in full battle regalia she wears a broad sword on her back.
Items: She tends to always find a bottle of rum...secret stashes all around.
Skills/Powers: Normal vamp powers...strength, mind powers, ect...
Special Attributes:
Faults: impulsive sometimes, and tends to be flighty and unstable.
Quote: "Where's the bloody rum?"
Theme Song: Second song on the page^^
Character Name: Harraku, just Harraku
Aliases: The Seductress(JokingXP) She is known to be called Caoilinn by her old friend.
Species: A vampire. That is all she lets everyone know. Though the ones she trusts no more about her.
Age: She looks 16, but is over 1,000 years old
Gender: Female
Date of Birth: When she was born they didn't keep track of dates.
Height: She is a petite lass of around 5ft, though she tends to look taller when she is angry. Or ridiculous...XP
Weight: 110
Bloodtype: Every kind...
Hair color: long hair of ebony, falling down to her waist.
Eye color: A deep scarlet, you can usually tell how she is feeling by her eyes.
Appearance:
Personality: She acts goofy and funny, cute and adorable, witty and irresponsible, compassionate and loving...She is a woman of many emotions, though know one really knows how she feels. She hides is all behind smiles and glowing eyes.
Bio: Once a lass in ancient Ireland she fell in love with the midnight. A man, a vampire, she trusted him. Believing he was not dark as was his nature. She defied all her instincts, her parents wishes, her sibling pleas to leave the man who had seduced her. Alas, she didn't listen and went to meet him one night in the forest. It was there that he forced her...forced her to be one with him...a sacred right that was now corrupted. Then as she lay in a weeping heap, shuddering with sobs he took her again. This time into the forever midnight. She was a vampire. She let him lead her, disoriented and hungry to her house. The sleeping house of her family. They were her first kill. Hungrily she slaughtered them, feasting on their sweet blood. And then when she was done, she sat sobbing tears of blood...their blood. She was vampire...and now she was alone. Having no one else she stayed with the one who had betrayed her.... Always harboring hate , nestled deep inside, ready to be unleashed when the time came...when she was stronger then him. She adapted well to her new form and the time came not long after, well not long for vampires, when she killed him. Having no one else to direct her hate at she let herself wander, then followers came, and soon an army. She had a goal now...The world. She drank her fill, maiden or lad and took over land with her army of utter darkness. It was one day as she say on a velvet cushion by a fire, a crystal glass holding deep red liquid in her hand that she allowed her thoughts to stray. Back to the day when she was naive and trusting. She thought of her family and then of how she killed them. She gasped and let the glass fall, shattering on the floor. A stain of deep dark red. As she gazed at the growing stain she made a vow. Never again...never again. And now, some time later she has found those she trusts...and yes loves. Her new family...
Relations: No blood relations...though she does have those that she considers family.
Profession: Being a smart a**?
Weaponry: She is skilled in many weapons, but she doesnt carry any around. When in full battle regalia she wears a broad sword on her back.
Items: She tends to always find a bottle of rum...secret stashes all around.
Skills/Powers: Normal vamp powers...strength, mind powers, ect...
Special Attributes:
Faults: impulsive sometimes, and tends to be flighty and unstable.
Quote: "Where's the bloody rum?"
Theme Song: Second song on the page^^
