"Heh, it worked." Nefas grinned happily. She had just created a portal to the human world. She took a deep breath. This was a moment she had waited thousands of years for. She stepped through the portal.
"OW!" She fell with a rather loud bang into a pile on the floor. Looking around herself she saw that she had just come from a the portal that was situated on a ceiling of a human living room. "Well... That wasnt supposed to end up there..." She stood up. She grabbed her spell book and started flicking through it to look up where she went wrong frowning muttering to herself in the devils tongue also known as old Latin.
Aria smiled at him. "It's totally fine. I wasnt hurt and you didnt kill me... So I'd say that was nothing to apologise for" she grinned up at him. "Though if you would have just asked... you probably would have gotten a lot further." She added blushing slightly. "Does it hurt? ...Being bitten?" She asked nervously but curiously. She never took her eyes off of his face. She found him so... handsome. Even though he was rather...ill looking. His eyes were so interesting. They looked like they had seen many many things. She was fascinated by this man.
Grace raised a brow as she looked this man... well the bits she could see through the crack of the door anyway. "Hey" She said putting on her sweet smile. "I was wondering if you could talk to me about your bike outside? I'm not a big biker but I just saw it and... It just spoke to me." She said laughing at the last parts. Of course she meant metaphorically. "She is beautiful." She added as she smiled up at the man. "If its an inconvenient time I could come back some other time or day?" She said hoping that it would be inconvenient and he would tell her a time he would be in and she could work out when he wont be in his flat.
She blinked up at him, smiling kindly, awaiting a response from the sleepy half a face she could see.
She smiled as he said his name. "Are you looking for your bag? It's just by the door" She said softly. She hadn't looked inside. That would be rude. "You err...want anything? I dont know exactly what a... um... Vampires needs are" She said shyly as she continued to look up at him from the ground. "And you dont need to put on a front around me... you are welcome to be yourself. Regardless of what that may be" she said smiling. She was a very smiley person and very curious about the creature that is sat in front of her on her couch.
She kept wondering what he would do. Would he stay? Leave? What if he asked her for...food... What would she do then? She wasnt sure... Did it hurt? All these thoughts were racing through her mind all at once. Her mind was racing as she kept looking up into this mans face.
Very sadistic. Loves to see others in pain. Enjoys causing mischief and suffering when and where ever she can. She's the daughter of Lucifer... its in her genes she can't help it. She is the most talented user of Black Magic in hell. She can do many things such as possession, manipulating people as well as summon her little hell spawn followers/slaves. She can transform into your worst nightmare. These are just a few of her many dark demonic talents. Being the daughter of hell has its perks.
Name: Grace Smith Age: 20 Ethnicity: British Height: 5ft6in
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She can be sweet as pie, however if you piss her off, she can be hell to deal with. She does have a feisty temper. She usually wears all black, she likes to blend in with the crowd and not stick out. She hates football or any type of sport but will often go to matches to pick pockets, lots of people often all close together. She is quite an expert thief. She has stolen thousands of things, from cash, clothes and accessories to house hold items and family jewellery. She doesn't have a guilty conscience about any of it either. She enjoys it, gives her a bit of a rush at the though that she could get caught any moment. Her stealing has become a bit of a habit. Before she would just steal to sell for money for food, drugs and alcohol. Now she steals just for the sake of stealing.
She has had to fend for herself from a very young age. Her mother was a Heroin addict and was often either too high to look after her or too drunk. Her father was a sperm donor. He never stuck around while her mother was heavily pregnant. So kinda like Matilda she had to cook her own food and look after herself from the word 'Go'. At the age of 16 upon leaving school she got in with the 'wrong crowd' and begun snorting Cocaine and abusing alcohol. They taught her how to snort Cocaine and also taught her how to nick off unsuspecting folk to keep up with her expensive addiction she now had. From kids with their pocket money to old ladies with their pension. She gives off such a wonderful, kind aura, but this is just a cover while she picks your pockets. With some money she got from one of her first thefts she bought herself a lock picking set so she could get into houses and garages easier with out having to smash the door in. It was also a lot quieter and way more discreet. She is happy when she has her booze and her drugs, she often hangs out by herself not as she trusts no one. She isn't one for company any more. She doesn't often struggle for money either due to her hobby. She lives by herself in an abandoned and boarded up house on the outskirts of the centre of London as she left home when she was just 17. She hates her mother because she is a Heroin addict and has been that way since Grace can remember. She was an abusive mother and often made Grace go to the drug dealers to get her goods for her because she was too lazy to even do that for herself then she turned to prostitution to feed her addiction as she wasn't really good at anything else but laying on her back with her legs open. Graces upbringing hasn't been positive and the results are negative. Perhaps she just needs some stability and reassurance to turn her life around for the better.
Defiant, stubborn and can be very difficult to work with. She can also be a little bit up her own arse... Shes royalty and spoiled so when one gets used to such lifestyle one expects it through out. She does have a kind heart however, it takes a while to get past all the thorns. She doesn't trust people, she has had many people attempt to kill her and her family since she was born. She is always heavily guarded.
As said before, she is royalty, a Princess. Ever since she was a little girl she has always wanted to be like her mother, a strong independent queen, but most of all,full of love and kindness for her family. Her mother died when she was just 12, this is what caused her rebellious stage, one she hasn't seemed to get out of.
Name: Aurora Evangeline Ryder Age: 22 Ethnicity: British Height: 5ft6in
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In her final year, studying Make-Up for Media & Performance, (prefers the special effects make-up and makes quite the killing at Halloween thanks to her talent... pun not intended.) She loves the ability to completely change someone's appearance. She's pretty much a typical young adult, but has a passion for all things dark and creepy. She's also nosey and cant help herself from snooping in peoples diaries from time to time. She never tells anyone anything, she just cant help herself from poking her nose where it shouldn't be.
Name: Takara Fuchida (First, Last) Age: 19 Ethnicity: Japanese Height:5'5
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She and her brother were left as orphans, her brother was 16 and she was only 9. Her brother took it upon himself to provide for the both of them as they refused to be split from each other. They didn't really have any close family they could stay with after their parents death. They were killed between gang warfare. Just wrong place at the wrong time, both were shot to death. This enraged her brother so as a means to help support him and his little sister as well as support her through school and try to get back at his parents killers he joined a gang. This made Takara extremely nervous and she didn't like it one bit. Even at the young age of 9, she knew gangs were just trouble.
As they got older, Katsuo (brother) made his way up the ladder. He was eventually appointed second in command. His leader was murdered one night as he was exiting a strip bar. Just usual gang grudges. This put Katsuo in charge. There was a vote after a trial period of him running and he was voted to stay in charge as they liked how he ran things. He comes across as quite a mean almost evil person when he is with his gang and doing 'what needs to be done' but when hes with his sister, he is the biggest teddy bear. She is his only family and all he really has left. He has her guarded almost 24/7, she cant even go to the corner shop alone. As they are now well off they have quite a nice house and live quite comfortably.
Takara really doesn't agree with her brothers status and tells him often, he knows but he doesn't know any other way to provide like he can with this. He wants to keep her safe, the only way he can afford guards is by being in this gang. Or winning the lottery, which is very low. So she has to put up with it. Whenever she is out with friends, she is still guarded. The only time she's unguarded is when she goes to pee or bathe. The guards aren't visible, they blend in with the background as to not make anyone suspicious. She knows who they are and that they are always there keeping and eye, her friends usually don't though.
Shes a very kind and caring person and will pretty much do anything for anyone. She likes to make people happy. If she sees a sad stranger, she will go up to them and try to help. Even if its just to be an ear. Helping people is something she loves. She's not very shy but she can be quiet.
Name: Misaka Nanaho (First, Last) Age:18 Ethnicity: Japanese Height: 5ft4in
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Loves to be outdoors, but also enjoys being indoors gaming with her friends. Loves to shop and just have fun with friends in general, she doesn't do any activities really so she is usually a lady with free time. She lives with her grandparents on her father side (her mothers father died from cancer and her mother ended up having a heart attack). Both parents died in a car accident when she was 9. Luckily she wasn't in the car with them at the time. She was at school.
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Name: Aria Tully Age: 19 Ethnicity: White American
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She is a waitress at a large cafe diner. This is part time as the is a full time student, studying 3D Art & Design. She is just sort of floating through life at the moment. She doesn't feel like she has found her calling yet.
Name: Katsuko (Fully fledged Geisha didn't have last names. Once they became a maiko their old name was no more. A symbol of their new life.) Age: 20 Ethnicity: Japanese
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Name: Cailyn Knight Age: 19 Ethnicity: British born American
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Cailyn a little naïve but very kind hearted and generous. She loves to spend time playing games and reading books. She pretty much lives at the university library, when she's not there she's at her dorm room. Her family isn't wealthy by any means. She managed to get to uni via a scholarship and government funding. She does have a part time weekend job at a maid café. She is naturally shy so talking to people of any gender comes hard to her but its one of the reasons why her customers seem to love her so much and tip her quite nicely because they think that's her 'character' that she portrays, which just causes her to blush heavily and say thank you way too many times.
She stood up quickly as he said he should leave. "No!... I mean" she blushed slightly as she felt embarrassed about near yelling. "You are weak... The blood bank in the hospital is heavily guarded because of recent events... and I don't think animal blood would do the trick for you would it? " She said as she made her way over and looked him over as she knelt down in front of him. "What is your name?" She asked softly as she smiled up at him.
She didnt know why but she felt like she wanted to help him. He could have killed her so easily back then in the street. He didn't. Which means these creatures aren't wild beasts looking for the next kill like the media says, or at least... this one isnt. He is thinking, logical, coherent. Human like. And she would do her best to help a human. So why not this man? "My name is Aria. Aria Tully." She said sweetly. "Pleasure to meet you" She added with a cute smile.