Post by The Mighty Spinach on Oct 25, 2006 21:00:40 GMT
Name: Michaela Larshai
Appearance Age: 21
True Age: 42
Physical Appearance: Her pale skin is a contrast to her wavy, brown hair that falls neatly to her shoulders. Deep, dark brown eyes stand out in the centre of her face that shine when they were caught in the light (of course this is only lamplight or flames as any other form of light would most likely result in her death). She wears dark navy jeans and a plain white gypsy top, even on cold nights. This causes some people to think she is insane but the truth is she likes the cold, she loves the feel of it, she hates the heat. A silver locket hangs around her neck, sporting the Larshai family emblem. It is an emblem that some would recognize, some wouldn't. Usually the reaction she gets when it is recognized is not a positive one. Her locket. Looking at her only truly valuable possession, the one that meant so much to her yet filled her with such despair, she wondered, not for the first time, if there were any other of her relatives out there, hunting. What would they say if they saw her? If they knew who she was? They would probably kill her. It would not be an honourable death either, but that of a traitor. Michaela was not truly a traitor though, she had been tricked. She did not kill...at least not if she could help it, or if the person was evil. She still fought for good, but the family that she had been born into would not accept that. They would not understand. They would not want to understand.
Weapons:A sword hangs down from her waist. A simple sword, nothing fancy but it had always worked incredibly well for her in the past. Two daggers are stuffed comfortably inside her black boots. She has a gun tucked into her pocket but hates using it as she detests the things. She only carries it as a result of a previous experience.
Personality: Michaela has quite a strong personality. She is always confident and graceful in a battle and can wait for hours on end, yet this patience usually made her miss anything that was happening. Her weakness is when it comes to people. She can never think of anything to say to people and usually becomes very uncomfortable. She might as well be expressing a death wish if she enters a bar or any other public places. That usually results with her going a very uncomplimentary shade of red, feeling incredibly flustered and agitated and her storming around on the pavement outside for a bit.
Usually Michaela helps others, she is kind and does not like to hurt people. The only problem is, she cannot always help it. Sometimes a side of her takes over that she hates, one that will kill with joy. She desperately tries to contain this part of her. Usually she succeeds...usually.
History: Her parents had died when she was just nine years old, savagely murdered. Yet their death left her with many unsolved questions. As a child they had brought her up with all kinds of combat lessons, weapon training and it took her a very long time to find out why.
When she was twenty one she met a man, a vampire, who said that he could give her the strength to find these answers and destroy those who had torn her family apart. He turned her.
It wasn't until after he had turned her that he revealed that he knew everything about her family. The Larshai's had been vampire hunters' for many generations, they were hated and feared by most that had heard of their all too efficient reputation. Turning Michaela had been the vampire's way of getting back at her family. He left her then, leaving her feeling a disgrace to her family.
Appearance Age: 21
True Age: 42
Physical Appearance: Her pale skin is a contrast to her wavy, brown hair that falls neatly to her shoulders. Deep, dark brown eyes stand out in the centre of her face that shine when they were caught in the light (of course this is only lamplight or flames as any other form of light would most likely result in her death). She wears dark navy jeans and a plain white gypsy top, even on cold nights. This causes some people to think she is insane but the truth is she likes the cold, she loves the feel of it, she hates the heat. A silver locket hangs around her neck, sporting the Larshai family emblem. It is an emblem that some would recognize, some wouldn't. Usually the reaction she gets when it is recognized is not a positive one. Her locket. Looking at her only truly valuable possession, the one that meant so much to her yet filled her with such despair, she wondered, not for the first time, if there were any other of her relatives out there, hunting. What would they say if they saw her? If they knew who she was? They would probably kill her. It would not be an honourable death either, but that of a traitor. Michaela was not truly a traitor though, she had been tricked. She did not kill...at least not if she could help it, or if the person was evil. She still fought for good, but the family that she had been born into would not accept that. They would not understand. They would not want to understand.
Weapons:A sword hangs down from her waist. A simple sword, nothing fancy but it had always worked incredibly well for her in the past. Two daggers are stuffed comfortably inside her black boots. She has a gun tucked into her pocket but hates using it as she detests the things. She only carries it as a result of a previous experience.
Personality: Michaela has quite a strong personality. She is always confident and graceful in a battle and can wait for hours on end, yet this patience usually made her miss anything that was happening. Her weakness is when it comes to people. She can never think of anything to say to people and usually becomes very uncomfortable. She might as well be expressing a death wish if she enters a bar or any other public places. That usually results with her going a very uncomplimentary shade of red, feeling incredibly flustered and agitated and her storming around on the pavement outside for a bit.
Usually Michaela helps others, she is kind and does not like to hurt people. The only problem is, she cannot always help it. Sometimes a side of her takes over that she hates, one that will kill with joy. She desperately tries to contain this part of her. Usually she succeeds...usually.
History: Her parents had died when she was just nine years old, savagely murdered. Yet their death left her with many unsolved questions. As a child they had brought her up with all kinds of combat lessons, weapon training and it took her a very long time to find out why.
When she was twenty one she met a man, a vampire, who said that he could give her the strength to find these answers and destroy those who had torn her family apart. He turned her.
It wasn't until after he had turned her that he revealed that he knew everything about her family. The Larshai's had been vampire hunters' for many generations, they were hated and feared by most that had heard of their all too efficient reputation. Turning Michaela had been the vampire's way of getting back at her family. He left her then, leaving her feeling a disgrace to her family.