V A M P I R E
Username: Emeraude
Name: Emeraude (Not ... really related to ME... xD; It's just the characters name. Pronounced "Ehm-air-ode." Fancy French accent doesn't not have to be included.)
Age: 237
Sex: Female
Race: Vampire
BIO: As a child she was loved by her mother and father, but for being vampires, they were exiled, and eventually hunted. She was raised by an old woman who dabbled in magic and had a love for wolves. She taught Emeraude all she knew before she died of old age. Now, Emeraude moves from town to town, staying as long as she can before people notice missing humans and the fact that she's a vampire. Recently, she lived in a shoreline town, and was chased to a dock, where she hid in the depths of the (unknown to her) vampire's boat. She's been sleeping there for the past few days, waiting until the boat is far into its voyage before she shows herself.
Personality: She's fairly loud and opinionated, and tends to act like she really doesn't care about anyone, or anything. Although she's a vampire, she respects the creatures she feeds off of, and feeds as little as possible. In her free time, she's learning to be a shape shifter. She's learning the form of the wolf.
Sexuality: She's straight. :B
Appearance: She's tall (a little under 6 feet), and incredibly thin. Her skin is pale (of course!!) and her hair is a deep auburn; short and ruffled. Her eyes are (normally) emerald green. She tends to garb herself in darker colors (stereotype!!), usually consisting of greens, reds, and of course, black. Currently, she's wearing an incredibly dark olive tunic, with black under sleeves and pants, and is wearing knee-high worn leather boots (black). Around her neck is an olivine shell, carved to a pointed oval, and strung on a thin black string.
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The Bird of Hermes is my name, eating my wings to make me tame.