Post by Kali - Lithium Flower on Dec 12, 2008 12:33:58 GMT -5
Name: Kali
Gender: Female
Age: 18 (human) Roughly 700 (Vampire)
Species: Vampire
Status: Taken (Reako)
Appearance: Kali has an Old World feel about her. At first glance, she doesn't look like a vampire. Her hair covers the points of her ears and she has no visible wings. Her skin hasn't lost much color since she was turned. Her hair on the other hand has. It is a champagne color now. She walks with an aura of power around her even though she is shorter than most.
Personality: She is not one for happy things. Romantic things. Light things. She is what most believe a vampire to be. Dark and possibly evil. It isn't proven that she is evil. There are no deeds linked to her. It is the simple fact of what she was named after. She doesn't care about anyone but herself. Something she's learned in her centuries of existence. Do not expect anything of her.
Abilities/Skills/Weapons: As odd as it sounds, a katana. She is wonderful with one. Always has one at her side. Kali, however, was not born a vampire and has a few special abilities. She was raised to be a mage of the third kind. One who does not need incantations or hand gestures to cast spells. She uses pure thought. However, she'd much rather show you her sword.
History: Kali once lived in a neutral dimension. A place where any creature could go, magical or otherwise, and not worry about being persecuted. It wasn't very long before a group of vampires came to stay. Everything seemed fine until that group decided to destroy the peace. They attacked without warning or provocation. In the end, Kali was the only one left alive. As she lay dying, the leader chose to spare her. To save her.
Other: Kali doesn't tend to like anything or anyone. There are few whom she favors and for those few, she'd do anything for.
Theme Song: Muse - Apocalypse Please -- www.youtube.com/watch?v=v0nit4p3QMQ
Roleplay Sample:
It wasn't everyday Eais had a visitor to his lab. Then again, his visitor was anything but normal. Long sun colored hair swept up in a black ribbon yet still falling so far down her back. Her face held an innocent look to it. She really couldn't be any older than seventeen yet.. he knew better. She was short with a small build. Very pale. Lily white, he thought.
Of course, looks are not everything. The way she carried herself proved that she was far from the young creature she made herself out to be. There was an air of power around her. Clinging to her like a second skin. Her eyes darted around the room. To the beakers of liquids to the various gadgets. Eais nearly kicked himself. He should have straightened up.
He studied her as she walked about. Even going so far as to pull out a notepad and a pen. The way she moved was incredible. Almost like a dance. The slippers on her feet made no sound as she stepped. Her clothes should have rustled. Made some noise. Her hair bounced with each step but was as silent as the rest of her.
When she finally stood before him, she turned to face him. Tinted glasses hid the expression on her eyes as she looked him up and down. His pulse began to race and his breath shortened. It was the same reaction when he had seen her perform. What drew him to her. What gave him the courage to find her. She was not human.
"I am not here to tell you we are real. I will not tell you some long story about how we came to be or how i was turned. It is something i do not know. All i can say is here i am. A vampire. A witch. Something that isn't supposed to exist. Not by any laws of nature or.. science. Now tell me, Eais.. am i everything you imagined?"
Her voice was so beautiful. Like that of an angel. Gods knew, she looked like one. He fought the urge to step forward. To touch her to reassure himself that she was truly there. Eais shook her head and tried to regain his thoughts. His mouth opened and closed a few times as words formed in his head.
"I-i truly do not know what to say. With everything that i have read. The stories i heard. I never expected to see such beauty." He spoke softly, looking up at her in awe. His eyes wide as he waited for her response, wanting to hear the voice again.
Her lips curved to a smirk and he nearly fell over. "I am not anything like what you've read, Eais." She stepped around him and he turned as she did so, still taking notes. "You may call me Kali. This does not make me your friend. Nor does it mean i care in any way about you."
Kali? The dark goddess? Surely she was joking. There was no way she could hold such a name. "She who is black time? I.. i do not understand. How could you have gotten such a name. Come, tell me. What is your real name?"
The angel tilted her head and his heart stopped. Without her saying anything, without her moving, he knew she was angry. He felt it in the air. Knew that he had said something wrong. He may just pay for it with his life. A silver blade pressed against his throat. A katana? How did she..? Perhaps he didn't notice it strapped to her hip. His eyes had been focused on her face. Her lips.
"I gave you my name. Whether it is my real name or something i simply made up, doesn't matter. You will call me by Kali or you will simply never see me again." A soft laugh escaped her.
Eais gasped and pleaded. "No.. please. You cannot do such a thing. I will not question you again. I will do as you ask. Do not leave."
Kali laughed fully now, letting her head fall back. As quick as it had appeared, the sword was back in it's sheath, resting on her hip. "I knew that would have such an effect on you."
He seemed confused and took a step closer to her. She simply looked at him. "What do you take away from a man who studies things for a living? You take away the object of his interest..."
Gender: Female
Age: 18 (human) Roughly 700 (Vampire)
Species: Vampire
Status: Taken (Reako)
Appearance: Kali has an Old World feel about her. At first glance, she doesn't look like a vampire. Her hair covers the points of her ears and she has no visible wings. Her skin hasn't lost much color since she was turned. Her hair on the other hand has. It is a champagne color now. She walks with an aura of power around her even though she is shorter than most.
Personality: She is not one for happy things. Romantic things. Light things. She is what most believe a vampire to be. Dark and possibly evil. It isn't proven that she is evil. There are no deeds linked to her. It is the simple fact of what she was named after. She doesn't care about anyone but herself. Something she's learned in her centuries of existence. Do not expect anything of her.
Abilities/Skills/Weapons: As odd as it sounds, a katana. She is wonderful with one. Always has one at her side. Kali, however, was not born a vampire and has a few special abilities. She was raised to be a mage of the third kind. One who does not need incantations or hand gestures to cast spells. She uses pure thought. However, she'd much rather show you her sword.
History: Kali once lived in a neutral dimension. A place where any creature could go, magical or otherwise, and not worry about being persecuted. It wasn't very long before a group of vampires came to stay. Everything seemed fine until that group decided to destroy the peace. They attacked without warning or provocation. In the end, Kali was the only one left alive. As she lay dying, the leader chose to spare her. To save her.
Other: Kali doesn't tend to like anything or anyone. There are few whom she favors and for those few, she'd do anything for.
Theme Song: Muse - Apocalypse Please -- www.youtube.com/watch?v=v0nit4p3QMQ
Roleplay Sample:
It wasn't everyday Eais had a visitor to his lab. Then again, his visitor was anything but normal. Long sun colored hair swept up in a black ribbon yet still falling so far down her back. Her face held an innocent look to it. She really couldn't be any older than seventeen yet.. he knew better. She was short with a small build. Very pale. Lily white, he thought.
Of course, looks are not everything. The way she carried herself proved that she was far from the young creature she made herself out to be. There was an air of power around her. Clinging to her like a second skin. Her eyes darted around the room. To the beakers of liquids to the various gadgets. Eais nearly kicked himself. He should have straightened up.
He studied her as she walked about. Even going so far as to pull out a notepad and a pen. The way she moved was incredible. Almost like a dance. The slippers on her feet made no sound as she stepped. Her clothes should have rustled. Made some noise. Her hair bounced with each step but was as silent as the rest of her.
When she finally stood before him, she turned to face him. Tinted glasses hid the expression on her eyes as she looked him up and down. His pulse began to race and his breath shortened. It was the same reaction when he had seen her perform. What drew him to her. What gave him the courage to find her. She was not human.
"I am not here to tell you we are real. I will not tell you some long story about how we came to be or how i was turned. It is something i do not know. All i can say is here i am. A vampire. A witch. Something that isn't supposed to exist. Not by any laws of nature or.. science. Now tell me, Eais.. am i everything you imagined?"
Her voice was so beautiful. Like that of an angel. Gods knew, she looked like one. He fought the urge to step forward. To touch her to reassure himself that she was truly there. Eais shook her head and tried to regain his thoughts. His mouth opened and closed a few times as words formed in his head.
"I-i truly do not know what to say. With everything that i have read. The stories i heard. I never expected to see such beauty." He spoke softly, looking up at her in awe. His eyes wide as he waited for her response, wanting to hear the voice again.
Her lips curved to a smirk and he nearly fell over. "I am not anything like what you've read, Eais." She stepped around him and he turned as she did so, still taking notes. "You may call me Kali. This does not make me your friend. Nor does it mean i care in any way about you."
Kali? The dark goddess? Surely she was joking. There was no way she could hold such a name. "She who is black time? I.. i do not understand. How could you have gotten such a name. Come, tell me. What is your real name?"
The angel tilted her head and his heart stopped. Without her saying anything, without her moving, he knew she was angry. He felt it in the air. Knew that he had said something wrong. He may just pay for it with his life. A silver blade pressed against his throat. A katana? How did she..? Perhaps he didn't notice it strapped to her hip. His eyes had been focused on her face. Her lips.
"I gave you my name. Whether it is my real name or something i simply made up, doesn't matter. You will call me by Kali or you will simply never see me again." A soft laugh escaped her.
Eais gasped and pleaded. "No.. please. You cannot do such a thing. I will not question you again. I will do as you ask. Do not leave."
Kali laughed fully now, letting her head fall back. As quick as it had appeared, the sword was back in it's sheath, resting on her hip. "I knew that would have such an effect on you."
He seemed confused and took a step closer to her. She simply looked at him. "What do you take away from a man who studies things for a living? You take away the object of his interest..."
