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Date Posted: 17:33:44 09/21/04 Tue
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Gloria Sanchez
's message, ". Whip and Bone ." on 15:45:06 09/21/04 Tue
*something close to a laugh escaped something that was still hidden in the shadows. Humans were amusing, when she was still in Alpdrücken… they had been her main source of entertainment. Come-on nothing more fun then taking the spirts of a lively ol’ human and crushing them… much like Korbin did to her… no wait tried to do to her… minus his methods of course… he tried to hard… to much work. A small black raven suddenly burst from the shadows, it landing on the wolf’s back*
Where did you find her Kazan? She just so precious
*the words were issued only to the wolf, as the raven head tilted slightly to the side, seemingly not caring about the girl. She probably really didn’t, not at the moment anyway. Giving a powerful flap of her wings she lifted herself off the wolf’s back. Landing gracefully near the wolf, the raven was successfully gone. The change was no more then the blink of a human eye. So to the girl it looked as if the raven disappeared, leaving her in it’s place.*
“the little puppy can gobble you up just fine… hasn’t anyone ever taught you manners?”
*there she goes being hypocritical again… manners? Ria knew no such things as manners. But that was another story… see this girl was in no position to be rude. Ria seemed to think highly of herself, which was odd to most considering she looked young, no older then 13, and short. Full grown at a full height of 5ft, she looked far from intimidating, at one’s first glance. But she was a strange creature, with her long blonde hair that fell to about her mid-back, even at a novice glance the texture of it would seem off by looks alone. If one ever bothered to actually try and follow up on that, and ran a hand through there hair before she killed hem… they realize feathers mixed themselves in with her normal hair and down the back of her neck… gold eyes moved to the blade another laugh escaping from her chest. Her laughs sounded mocking, not amused. But oh well*
“that will be useless…”
*a lazy motion was made towards the weapon. As she moved a step forward and to the right closer to her wolf-friend. Sharp eyes catching every-movement the girl made… she stood little chance against the two of them… but stranger things have happened… like that the fact this duo existed in the first place… two unlikely people somehow thrown together… in a very strange friendship*
“might as well put it away…”
*they outnumbered her… and that would do little damage… so she could try it if she liked… it seemed pointless and wasteful… at least in her opinion*
Name:
Kanoni
Nickname:
Kan, Noni, Kany, whatever else she was called by her many owners
New Name:
Meria
New Nickname:
Meri, Ria
Age:
13
Gender:
Female
’Occupation’:
Runaway Slave
’ Species’:
Avian-Shifter might be part necromancer
Appearance:
Golden blonde hair that falls to about her mid-back, usually it is left down and unkempt causing it to fall down over her shoulders and into her face. Strange golden eyes, that give her an almost exotic look, though sometimes they appear more black then gold. She is rather petite in build, making her rather agile and light weight. Despite being small she is rather well built, combined with her fair skin, and rather ragged appearance it obvious she is not completely normal just by looking at her. Her pale complexion gives away lack of sunlight from having lived behind walls her whole life. Scars also cover her, the majority of them on her back, and legs, most of them are from whips, on her back from her ‘training sessions’ with her many owners, on the legs from them forcing her to bow, there are also some from blades, belts, chains, and whatever else used to punish or restrain her.
Personality:
She is anything but a well trained slave. Crafty and rebellious, she was known for being a trouble maker. She was the one that went out of her way to cause problems and get herself in trouble. Hated by the salves and trainers alike for her loud and rowdy behavior she was traded around a lot. Trying to find someone that could actually handle her, and because of this developed a very cocky attitude. She is not in the least bit submissive, nor is she withdrawn. But she still avoids people if she can, knowing for a fact that she is being looked for. Scared of nothing, none of her masters ever learned to put fear in the young fem. And though she was born in the salve trade, she couldn’t seem to be broken. Whippings didn’t help since she didn’t seem to mind the pain, and she wasn’t afraid to die, so because of this she was determined untrainable by all who dealt with her. She is a troublemaker, and very full of herself. She is openly rude to everyone, and down right abusive to other slaves. Cold and rather hard, she probably be better off left as free blood
Past:
She was born into the slave trade Alpdrücken, and for the first 2 years of her life she was kept by an owner who treated her as nothing more then a pet. At the age of 3 she was sold to another vampire. Lacking any training, her new owner was ordered to train her. Having her powered bound, she was suddenly expected to life the role of the slave she was. This was when the trouble starting, refusing to submit she put up a fuss. Gaining herself more beatings then even she can remember, and that was only the first year of training. She was passed from owner to owner, no one being able to quench her fiery attitude. She kept acting up, kept causing scenes and kept being openly rude. Finally Cyne had enough with her, and her games, forcing her owner to give the girl up Cyne took claim over her. But before she ever even made it to Cyne’s clutches, she gained help of a vampire who was against the slave trade. Attacked her owner, and escaped. Not long after her escape she gained her powers back. She still not used to them, but has been doing her best to learn them. She been testing out what she knows, almost seeming to abuse them. She is still wanted by Alpdrücken though Cyne would easily sell her to another trainer, since she is such a nuisance
Powers:
she only knows that she is a Avian-shifter meaning she can turn into any kind of bird she wants. Though she has other powers, she doesn't know them. her necromancer blood makes her close to impossible to train
I remember her as a child
Raven...on and on with her raven claws
Carving...on and on with her raven claws
How she lusts when she remembers
The night of her first blow
She always wanted to know
How far could she really go
Inflamed, a dead-end room
Seduce to consume
Nightsilence...Vampire...Empire
Statues with open wounds
The flavour of poison and moon
Still maturing on her blood
She is not your occasional affair, no!
But eternal love, drop by drop...
Raven...on and on with her raven claws
Carving...on and on with her raven claws
How daylight hurts when moonlight bites
She juggles with her invisible knife
A black bird senses danger and flies
Gives peace to a tall figure in the dark
Little silhouette snakes find
a warm nest behind the door
And whip-tongues and skins
of sisters now gone.
Bodyprints cover the velvet floor
Which grows red and red
They know she will hunt and hurt tonight
And they crown her Queen of the Dead.
Raven...on and on with her raven claws
Raping...on and on with her raven claws
Will she weep for them or whip them once again?
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