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Joined: Jan 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 742 Location: Upon your shining star.... Karma: 12 |  | Lahreyette « Thread Started on Apr 3, 2007, 6:20pm » | |
-Name; Lahreyette Listren Mahrea (lah-RAY-et lis-TRAIN mah-RAY)
-Nickname; Lahrey, one called Lan by his family members.
-Gender; Male
-Height; 5' 10"
-Age; 17
-Species; Half-Vampire
-Land; The Scarlet Eye
-Appearance; Lahrey had short, scruffy brown hair with brown eyes that turn to pure black eyes. His skin was pale, and he was slightly unhealthy. He wore a ragged brown shirt with tan pants.
-Personality; Lahrey can't be near others. He is afraid he will turn canibul-like and begin attacking his own friends, and in this he seems to be the shy type.
-History; "Oh, Lahreyett! Help get some meat." Called Listelle. Lahrey turned to find his mother knitting something. He came over and grabbed his jacket and went outside with his bow and quiver of arrows. Lahreyette entered the forest and looked around, pausing. He heard a strong buck and a doe with its fawn. Lahrey stepped forward, and hid behind a tree. The fawn called out for help from its parents. At this, Lahreyette shot an arrow which hit the fawn in the chest. It fell, and the doe ran away while the buck confronted Lahrey. Lahrey quietly approached the buck, which quickly ran away. He picked up the fawn's body and ran back toward the house. He put the fawn down and went out to hunt more. At midnight, Lahreyette snuck out from the cottage and entered the forest, regardless of his father's warnings. He heard a strange noise, and suddenly a hybrid of many animals tackled him down, slashed him right across the chest, and bit him on his neck, then ran away. He fainted. Lahreyette awoke, his chest throbbing. He felt the liquid, the fluid. His blood. He wanted... more. He wanted to taste it. He saw the full moon, his brown eyes widening and suddenly turning purely black. He ran to his cottage, and swung open the door. "Hello Lan, why did you leave at midnight?", asked Lilianne. Lahreyette twisted his head to face Lilianne. He crept toward her. Then, he bit her flesh, tore it off, and spat it out. Lilianne fell, eyes dilated. "Wh-what are you doing!?" Cried Lockhart. Lahrey turned to his father, and hissed. His next source of blood was this man. Lockhart grabbed his sword, pointing it at Lahreyette. Lahreyette leaped forward, and slaughtered his father by grabbing the blade and stabbing him. Litrune shuddered, running away before Lahreyette could respond. He didn't care, though, she was only a little kid, and wouldn't be too good for his hunger. Listelle backed away. Lahreyette attacked her and held his hand against her neck, strangling her. She coughed out only a few words. "Why...? I... loved... you...." She shuddered, and her head drooped. Lahreyette released his grip, his black eyes turning back to brown. He saw the blood. The slaughter. The sorrow. He cried, running out of the house, and grabbing a torch. He burned it, along with the remains of everyone. How was this known... Litrune had told me.
-Family; Lahrey's whole family is dead, all but Litrune. Listelle - Her mother. Lockhart - Her father. Lilianne - Her older sister. Litrune - Her younger sister, who is probably in hiding somewhere.
-Magic; When Lahrey is vampire, he can shoot red bolts of lightning.
-Weapons; Lahrey has a longsword on his side with a redwood hande.
-Class; Half-Canibul
-Occupation; Farmer
-Friends; He won't allow it.
-Enemies; No one.
-Abilities; Lahrey is very quick and dodgy. He has supra-hearing and supra-smelling.
-Weaknesses; Lahrey is slow at thinking and realizing, so if you're any faster than him, hey, it'll be a piece of cake. He also can't parry very well.
| Blackened voids of silver rivers.... Strands of cold and fearful shivers..... Ghostly smile played on her lips, Eyes like blood, she took some sips, Crimson liquid 'round her mouth Burning terror from the south. Sunlight reaching, tendrils out, Ran away and she did pout. |
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