Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2016 19:40:41 GMT -5
Kiara Draculini
Name: Kiara Draculini
Age: 402
Gender: Female
Race: Vampire
Homeworld: Earth
Starting Planet: Earth
Appearance:
Preferring the dress of today's upper society she is normally seen in dresses or the latest Italian designer clothes. This when she is around other purebreds as appearance is everything and effects a first impression. While out she attempts to blend in conforming to the latest fashions of whatever town she is currently visiting as she is not one to stay in one place for too long. At times, she is known to look past glamor and occasionally wear simply a nice blouse with designer jeans on this being the lowest end of fashion she will partake in. She is always known for accessory with bracelets, rings and earring a like normally liking jewelry that can draw one's eye but not in a flashy way but in a way of appreciation of beauty. Now grown Kiara looks much like well toned lady, her body holding little excess fat on it. Her eyes naturally gray only showing red whenever she has to focus on a particularly dangerous dark art. She has light scars over her skin obvious to a microscope but barely noticeable unless up close by humans.
Despite the way she lives, her skin remains pure and soft. When it comes to her style of dress, her favorite colors are red, purple and black. When out in the city, she would boast a slim black form fitting dress, and in battle or training her normal black silk like robes. Her hair now longer still falling at the end of her back, though it is usually tied down just in case she falls into battle. Underneath, she hosts an impressive display of artwork ranging from the ancient techniques of the Egyptians & African tribes to more moderns works of the world today. Her body is almost completely covered besides from her face & feet. Kiara is the type of person that is usually outspoken when it comes to her words. Though emotionally she is very reserved to people she does not know or hasn't known for a long a time. Her emotions are usually hard to read, thanks to years of dealing with questionable company. Kiara is very thoughtful about situations, usually she doesn't like to speak or act before judging the situation carefully. This leads most people to wrongly speculate that she doesn't speak at all. Kiara is still known to be slightly volatile at times, which is a habit that she is working on as she knows its not a likeable trait.
Now older Kiara has learned from the errors and mistakes of the past making her a much wiser person. This experience has served to make her much more tempered as well as bringing out her better aspects of her personality. To some she is known to be very loyal and loving but to others as cold as the winter night. She has learned over the years that while it's good to be skeptical of the people who surround you to not end up at the same time pushing everyone around you away.
Backstory:
On a rainy night, Kiara Alanna Decoix was born in a rather torn down shack. Though, they were lucky that their Master provided them this much or so he often reminded them alongside with a devastating whip crack. Kiara's mother was only allowed a day's rest before she had to be back in the kitchen working. It was hard work but it wasn't no where near as brutal as the field work that had claimed Kiara's father's life a little while before her own birth. Kiara was watched over by the older ladies who now only had to tend to the Master's kids, she was told to do whatever the Master's kids said. Of course, being the kids they were the used this for Kiara to do all sorts of embarrassing things.
Life didn't get any better for Kiara even when leaving the stage of a toddler and now being a full blown kid. Now she helped her mother in the kitchen often taking beatings just for her mother to be spared. This also quickened her feet to heed her Master's call as not to bring more pain upon her mother. Her nights were spent in song with the other slaves, she was already noted even at her young age to have a voice on her. Of course, this meant little to one trapped into the life of slavery where escaping and being captured surely meant death. Kiara often in her daydreams thought of escaping but could never build up the courage as she was just a kid.
Regardless, of their treatment Kiara still remained rather ignorant of the true life of a slave. Her innocence was broken when an older male slave attempted to escape and was promptly found and killed in front of all the slaves, the slavemasters and the Master himself. This broke many slaves spirit watching them drag on the execution clearly trying to send a message to the rest of them. Kiara cried as turned toward her mother, hiding face on her gown. This started Kiara on the path to coldness, as first it started off with the hatred of slave owners. Her hatred grew with each whipping and for other each execution. This is why she was deeply surprised when she was picked to be a house slave. House slaves while still treated badly got a better place to sleep in and generally ate a little better.
Though it was a curse in disguise, it seemed as if the Master's oldest son fancied her or rather what was under her dress. It started off slowly, with first aggressive feels on her body which threatened to break her. And as it progressed, Kiara started withdrawing more and more within herself. Until one day, the boy's urges seemingly climax as he tried to take the one thing that was truly her's. He easily overpowered her forcing himself upon her, she screamed knowing it would do nothing to help her. However, luckily the Master's own bigotry saved her as he ran into the room cursing her and his own son. He sent his son away, and had her sent to the fields for being a 'temptress.' After several lashes of course, then she was sent to work.
Long scalding days on the field threatened to further break the girl's will as she started dwindling already being small for 18 she grew even smaller. Everyday grew harder until eventually she could only just barely make it through the day. Honestly, everyday she felt like she was already at death's door. If it wasn't for a man named Boy, and him coming to their shacks speaking on an escape attempt that was going to be made she would have given up all hope. She believed for some reason she couldn't fathom that he could escape and that she would go with him. She started stocking up on any extra food she didn't eat, using her knowledge from the kitchens to preserve them through spices and herbs.
It was cold night of summer, when they decided it was time to try. Everyday, it preparation they had been weakening the bonds on their shackles so without much effort they shrugged of their shackled. They crept silently until they were deep enough in the woods that surrounded their plantation. Now they started to run at first wanting to set as much distance between the plantation and them. Several hours went by and they actually started to begin to feel safe until they heard the hunting dogs close by. Without much choice in the matter they took off running, but Kiara caught a shot from their gun in the back that sent her to the ground. Boy still managed to evade detection hiding underwater in a dense river.
The slavemasters walked around Kiara with the horses, she was coughing up blood willing herself to stay alive but it was a losing battle. Through the cracks of her closing eyelids, she saw the impossible a woman seemingly appeared behind the slavemasters. After another blink of the eye, the slavemasters were dead beside her the horses long since ran out. The female looked at her, seeing pity in the female's eyes she spoke "If you want to live, drink this." And she cut herself with her own nails and pressed it to her mouth, Kiara obediently started to drink until death claimed her. She woke up with the world rushing around, everything seemed to be in greater detail. Her throat ached and burned with an intensity she never felt before. The vampire who sired her was still their she explained the basics of what was going on.
Also letting her know that the bloodline she'd joined was royalty and she'd be hunted but wouldn't receive help from the royal family until she proved her worth as a vampyre.
Kiara felt frozen upon hearing what happened to her, she would not partake in killing others for blood. But as more slavemasters searched the woods, her thirst wouldn't allow her not too. She drained every slavemaster sent after her, and then when back to the plantation murdering the Master's and his whole family. Though, she still couldn't control herself she ended killing the whole plantation including her own Mother. Unable to face what she had done, Kiara took off running and kept traveling. She exiled herself for months and years determined to control her thirst as she was the one in control. She would only come out to feed whenever it was unavoidable and to stock up on books. Reading was something she wasn't allowed to the do as a slave so upon freedom she had herself taught how to ready and write and fell in love with reading. She knew reading and writing lead to knowledge, and to her besides her supernatural power she needed knowledge as well.
Techniques
Offense Tiers
- [OT-1]Ki Barrage
[25% of Pl Damage]
[li][VT-1]Ki Wave[/li]
Switching the utilization of her dark energy; she now produced condensed concussive waves in the form of bullets.
[25% Pl + One turn stun]
[li][OT-2]Advanced Ki Barrage[/li]
An upgrade of her Ki Barrage attack.
[50% PL in Damage]
[li][OT-1]Demonic Flame[/li]
[Black flames course around Kiara's arms before he launched at her enemy.
[25% Pl in Damage]
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Support Tiers
- [ST-1] Flight
[Kiara is no longer a pedestrian.]
[li][ST-1]Blood Sense[/li]
A fledging vampire gains the the true sense of a predator being able to smell the blood of those within their region and even farther for particularly strong people.
[Kiara can smell her prey ]
[li][ST-1] Vampiric Speed[/li]
Vampires can temporarily bring their speed to it's max for a few seconds.
[Can dodge up to 100% of her pl.]
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Description Here
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Unique Tiers
N/A
Inventory:
500 Zeni
Old Spacepod
Roleplay Example:
"Lady Kiara! Lady Kiara!"
Kiara who currently was wrapped up quite comfortably in her own bed groaned in disgust and utter laziness as she was slowly brought back to reality by hearing the voice of one of her underlings. She was really starting to miss Nabel as at least he had the common sense not to wake her up this early. She'd managed to procure the both of them an apartment in the constantly growing remains of Western Capitol. She'd grown quite fond of Nabel so she bought him an apartment almost as elegant as her own however her own apartment did host a jacuzzi.
"Whoever that is. You better have come to tell me that the world is ending. . ." She left the latter part of her threat to the woman's imagination as she could literally hear her entire body trembling in fear. "My. . .my deepest apologies mi'lady. . .I just. . ." Kiara grew irritated with this woman's reasonable fear so she interjected. "Come on now. You've already inspired my ire by waking me up. Don't add insult to injury by boring me with your fear."
The woman visibly stiffened up for a moment before seemingly using her self control to gain a sense of balance. She took a moment perhaps to further balance herself before speaking once more in a calm voice. "Our King has requested an audience with you mi'lady." Her once drowsy eyes began to flutter open as no one; not even a princess could keep the Vampyre King waiting once summoned. She allowed herself a moment to utilize her speed to quickly transverse the area of her room changing her clothes into something becoming of the daughter of Damien Nadric. Once showered and dressed did she finally allow her female servant to escort her to the summoning room of her loft/apartment.
Upon, reaching the summoning room which consisted of a rather large fire though from an unknown source and catalyst. In truth, the fire was forged from the demonic fire of Hell which could only be extinguished by a person of strong moral standings or by the demon who created it. It was a rare talent of Kiara's that seemed to only be acquired because of the purity of her blood as her original host had very diluted by present demonic heritage before becoming a Vampyre. It was her duty to become everything and more than her father had set out for her.
The fire also held the capability of allowing one to speak with strong spirits in Hell namely Vampyre King Damien Nadric. The room was also quite spacious to allow proper ventilation towards a funnel system that also re-utilized the heat produced to properly heat her building. Nobody tended to ask questions when they no longer had to pay for heat or electricity so everything seemed to work out for now. Kiara still had much to do before she was ready to properly greet her King and little time to do so at all so she hurried in a fashion not normal for one of her stature.
Kiara told her servant and the few attendants to the flames to leave the room. Only royalty was allowed to view the physical form that Nadric now took since his true ascension. As soon as her servants left, Kiara began to cut herself with her now elongated nails as the ruby life force began to flowing from her finger tips. Placing her hand in the fire; since she created the fire it would not be able to burn her allowing her blood to connect with the essence of the demonic fire. Praying to her Vampyre King for a moment before calling for him "My lord. My King! I humbly summon your astral presence! Vampyre King Damien Nadric." The fires roared for a moment completely engulfing Kiara in it's embrace.
Kiara's astral presence left to meet the Vampyre King so to her consciousness she was transported to a rather lush grass land area. Kiara could tell she at least mentally was no longer on Earth as their weren't any trees or notable life forms within the entire realm of her sense which thanks to her newfound strength was quite profound. Their was a distinct smell of cherry blossoms though no physical evidence of the plant nor of her King. Kiara begin to speculate that perhaps she'd took too long to arrive and risked the ire of her King. "Busy my daughter? Or do my summons have no effect on you anymore?" In truth, ever since her awakening and freedom from her sire bond she'd not been able to feel her sire's call. Still, that did not mean that she respected or feared him any less after all this was her father. "My lord! My sincerest apologies for my delay. One does not simply come in front of you in a commoners clothing my lord."
It was true as Kiara was currently wearing a dress that seemed fit for a princess or future queen one day. He embraced his daughter in such a paternal way that Kiara couldn't help but feel safe in her father's arms. "My dear, you were always one that followed me willingly even before I granted you a host to gain power through. But listen, I think it's time we take your training to the next level as I need you more now than ever to rule over Earth" Kiara's voice caught up for a moment in her shock and disbelief. Did her father really intend on giving her Earth as her own place to rule. She could feel his amused smile without needing to turn around as he withdrew himself from their paternal embrace."Yes, my daughter should you manage to conquer Earth then it is yours. Besides, there is a race of monkeys I'd rather have enslaved before they grow back into a prominent race. Surely, you've met a few of them in your travels and escapades. Kiara waited till he finished speaking before finally interjecting saying "Yes, the Saiyans seemed to be rather Brutish mi'lord."
"Do you remember back when you challenged your older sister Nuami to battle. That is when I decided I'd take my time to personally mold you into my successor." As Damien spoke these words, he disappeared only to reappear a few feet in front of Kiara. He stood solidly like a leader should but somehow with an air of fludity and grace as if he could suddenly take off in a bout of flight. Kiara dreamed of the day that she would truly ascend and become a queen as her father became as King when he ascended. He was living proof that the Vampyre way was brutal but could also be quite rewarding should one remain strong enough to live it.
"Yes father. . .I could never forgive her for what she'd done." As Kiara spoke these words it seemed that whatever magic that this realm worked by deemed it nessacary to transport them back in time. Suddenly, Kiara and her father were watching the battle with Kiara this time merely an outside observer. Kiara's mother laid dead at her older sister's feet who nastily snarled and mocked Kiara's fear and shock. Her older sister's mother had died the permanent death quite some time ago and was determined than none of her younger sisters would know a mother's love for too long." Kiara had not been the first to lose a mother to her older sister Nuami but something in Kiara snapped that day.
The two sisters stood within Kiara and her mother's personal manor with Nuami standing over Kiara's mother Kaliya lifeless body. "Did you think you were special little Kiara? That you'd actually be allowed to live with your worthless human mother in happiness!" Nuami took a moment to place her foot upon Kaliya's head grounding it into the ground mostly for show. Before she could manage to open her mouth to speak again, the sound of thunder and the flash of lightning entered the room. It took on the personification of a lightning phoenix as it circled and arced it's way through the room. At first both girls forgot themselves and took cover nearby in their respective locations in the room with Kiara hiding under a table and Nuami under Kaliya's bed.
But for some reason as the phoenix began to form itself; Kiara felt something within her tell her that she had nothing to fear. She started out slowly as she was not yet at the power level where she could afford to take on lightning directly but eventually withdrew from under the table. The Phoenix seemed to regard Kiara slowly before suddenly swirling about her form encloaking her which briefly caused Kiara's fear to well up inside once more until she opened her eyes. The lightning wasn't simply dancing around her; the lightning of the Phoenix was drawing itself into her soul. It was a humbling experience for a Vampyre who usually played host but now was adapting on a spiritual level to become one with the lightning phoenix.
As the Phoenix finished becoming one with Kiara; her sister Nuami managed to gain enough confidence to lunge forward and stab Kiara with a rather long butchers knife. The knife cut cleanly through Kiara's skin though if Nuami had been paying attention she would have noted that it was at little too easy. Lightning burst out from Kiara's force sending decidely deadly amounts of electricity surging through Nuami's body. One instinct alone, Nuami attempted to disengage but Kiara's hands leaped for locking them together as she drew Nuami into a close embrace. There was an intense flash of electrified light before Kiara was left alone in the room with no trace of Nuami or her mother's body. Kiara was left alone in the world and given power much beyond her current capacity. Electricity seemed to naturally generate and at times stream off of her thus she was given two focusing crystals from a witch demon which would absorb her excess electricity as well as focus it whenever used. The draw back being that almost four times a day she'd need to burn off her stored energy or threaten her crystals exploding on herself which would probably be fatal.
What also made things worse was not too long after that she realized her other siblings now considered her in the competition for heir even though she originally did not want the throne. She originally fancied a normal life on Earth with her mother but now that could never be. Though, her mother died a human thus still alive spiritually the odds of them meeting up or her retaining her body and memories were too slim to count on. What was worse is that now her older sister Sin directly wanted revenge for Nuami's 'murder' as she would call it. The scene in front of Kiara and her father Damien would shift once more to show Kiara's first true battle against her sister Sin. Unknown to Kiara at the time by Damien had been watching from a distance as a Vampyre's eyes could see all in it's range with clarity. Sin clearly held the martial and ki advantage over Kiara from the start who was only surviving thanks to her own agility and craftiness. Kiara had not yet lived long enough to have experienced the upper tiers of training that Sin and the others had. It was all Kiara could do to back pedal and dodge until Sin cornered her into a wall and Kiara tried to kick off the wall and fly off but Sin promptly slammed her to the ground.
Kiara only had one option as she channeled the lightning through her body to shock Sin. Sin who not only expected such a trick but also was stronger than Kiara bore the brunt of the damage easily but Kiara only needed to stun her for a second. Using the few seconds gain, Kiara bared her fangs and bit into Sin drinking while also releasing every bit of electricity in her body. Kiara began to feel so good as the Vampyre blood flowed down her throat and began to nourish her demonic spirit. Kiara had always wondered what would happen if a Vampyre fed on another and now her very life depended on her doing so.
Reward Requested: (Zeni Pls)
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