• Appearance: • Title: Raula
• True Name: Laura • Age: Young enough to still count her age by centuries. Though, the exact number she finds rude to share.
• Species: Vampire
• Weapons: Hammer with pick.
• Species Traits: Blood Calling Charm: Beings in her presence can feel their blood flow in their veins, creating a warm disposition when their around her. Those with blood are more docile and accepting with Raula.
Hypnosis: A vampiric power relying on sight. Raula can invoke sleepiness or paralyzation into those who meet her gaze. The former pushing them into a heavy sleep that must be awoken by strong physical stimulation. While the later invokes a strong stiffness in their bodies. A feeling that no matter how hard they tried, their muscles refuse to move. The greater the despair, the stronger the hold.
• Special Abilities: Shaddow Form: Like many vampires, Raula is able to transform her being into another. Mixed with her element of shadow, she can turn her form into one void of light; transfering her phisical form to the plane of shadows. While in this form, her attributes grow in darkness and fade with the inclusion of light. Her shadow can never be vanquished by light itself, merely fading into a dim discoloration on thw world.
Shadow manipulation: While in her Shadow Form, she can interact with objects as through they were on the shadow plane along with her by interacting with their shadow.
• Inventory: potions, vials, syringes, umbrella.
• Background:Few enter the Abyss willingly. Perhaps it was fate, or just a trick of the light; but Raula saw what she believed to be her lover be thrown into the Abyss. Her monstrous side apparent to anyone she'd come into contact with, but she was an expert of her craft. Able to go where she wanted without stirring up too much trouble, and knew how to get away when the situation called for it. She didn't hate the humans, as loud as they were, but they did make things difficult time to time.
It wasn't until early in her life of undeath that she could've sworn she saw the one she loved be thrown into the Abyss for being nothing but a monster. Though she kept herself back, she geared herself for the adventure to come. Finding away to slip into the Abyss without revealing her monstrous side, to the common folk. Of course, that was ages now. Years went by of her new life in the Abyss. No sign of the lover she once saw condemned to this fate; and truth was, she never had a plan for a way out.
Trapped was she, in the prison of monsters, as her contempt for the humans grew. It was their fault she was trapped here. It was them that hated everything beyond their race. Though she still kept the corners of her eyes open for her friend; years had gone too far for her too keep with her young wishes. Now lived to rule her own section of the Abyss, mastering her prowess and solidifying her abilities for a day to take back the human world. She had time; the time would come eventually.
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