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Kira Sage

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Character:

Kira Star-Sage

Character Race:

Vampire

Gender:

Female

Location:

Rhy'Din once again

Character Portrait:

Place of Origin:

Rhy'Din long ago

Profession:

Ex-slayer, currently a blacksmith

Appearance:

She had left for a reason with no intention of coming back, but now, well... here she was.


She was tall for a woman, around 5'8", and her body was lean and well-muscled. It was obvious that she wasn't the dainty type but rather one that liked to get her calloused hands dirty, be it by hard work, crafting, fighting, or what have you.

Brown leather was often the garb of choice, just as it had been for many, many years. Knee-high boots, leggings laced snug up the sides, a belt buckled at the hip and hanging about her waist. The half-top had long ago given way to more subtle attire, still occasionally baring a hint of midriff although usually not as much as it had in years past.

The sword was still the same, hanging in its sheath by a hip, as was its companion, the chakram that sat just behind it. The whip bundled on the other side was new, a recent addition to the arsenal, and the well-worn dagger had found a new place, a small scabbard at the side of a boot.

Her hair was still worn thick and long, blonde and red hairs entwining to create an amber-gold silk. The rose that had once been worn there had since been removed, left to linger in its ever-life within the walls of her garden, a place she had yet to revisit since she had closed its gates over a decade ago.

Eyes still wore their brilliance, the myriad of colors having always been something to be admired. A pale shade of green was the main landscape, interwoven with a sky of light blue. Throughout it all was a fickle splash of yellow-gold, sunbursting out from pupils and scattering out their tips to the very ends.

But despite her general air of quiet confidence, regardless of how calm in her own skin she seemed to be, there were two things she still tried to call very little attention to; a set of tapered fangs and a history wrought with sorrow.

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She wasn't human. As much as she hated that fact, she most definitely was not human.

Tainted blood had given her a great many thing. Heightened reflexes, abnormal strength, highly defined senses and, of course, extended life.

She wasn't born this way. Hadn't wanted it either. But when one's being was changed there were only two things to be done about it: die or relearn to live. Kira chose the latter. Whether that was the right choice or not, she still wasn't sure.

Since she had left Rhy'Din, she had subdued her abnormal state. Vampiric natures were kept under strict control, although everyone knows that things of such power can only bare being shackled for so long. And so she had kept moving, picking up the trade of a blacksmith to give her creative talents a light at the end of an endless tunnel, until one day she was back in Rhy'Din.

Everybody faces their ghosts. She just never wanted to live to see hers again.

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