Anthony_Cloud

[Trinity Keating]

*Moving Accounts

;;Anthony Night Cloud;;
Is Entering Sins of Impunity

It’s All About You

Behind the Puppet Master

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::NAME::
Kat
::AGE:
19
::GENDER::
Chick
::RP EXPERIENCE::
Long Long time
::CONTACTING YOU::
AIM, Pm, Email, One of my two sites
::ACTIVITY::
A lot
::THE PUPPETS::
Nakita Darkayo
Mercedes Bloodrose
Aliyah Jackson

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The Identification Tag

Character Basics

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::ALIAS::
Anthony Night Cloud, Toni
::NAME::
Aurora Elizabeth Marie Athela Carrington
::GENDER::
Female
::ORIENTATION::
Bisexual
::REAL AGE::
398
::PHYSICAL AGE::
22
::SPECIES::
Vampire
::SIRE::
Born
::RELIGIOUS AFFLIATION::
None
::WEALTH::
Plenty of money to lead a happy and wealthy life
::JOB::
Owns a Chain of restaurants called Athela's, Part of a band called Broken Horizons, and Bounty Hunter

Where Your Abilities Fall

The Character Talents

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::STRENGTHS::
1. Playing Guitar
2. Controlling Ice
3. Keeping it together
4. Finding a Mark
5. Bringing People down Alive
6. Cooking

::SUMMARY::

Strengths? Like things I’m really good at? Well let’s see. I am pretty beast at playing guitar seeing as how I have been playing the wonderful instrument all my life. I started when I was about six and surprisingly enough I have taught myself everything I know. Surprising right? I am full of surprises so I have been told. But guitar is my life. It’s probably the only thing that has kept me nice and sane. I don’t like bragging. I think bragging is a waste of time but I am very good at guitar. Exceptional actually. I can play almost every song by heart and the really cool thing is that I can sounds just like that song. Pretty neat huh? I’ve played with big bands like All Time Low, Three Days Grace, and Rise Against. I’ve been around the world on tours. Me, Rex, Maxx and Diana make up our own band called Broken Horizons. I play lead guitar, Rex is on drums and vocals, Maxx is bass, and Diana is also vocals. But enough about guitar, I got more interesting shit to talk about than guitar. Alright so here’s what makes me weird. I can control Ice. Shocking isn’t it. This power of mine is newer to me. There was an experiment a while back in 1980 called Project Negate. The US Government discovered that there was a way to take vampires and use them under their own powers. They found a way to control Vampires. The only problem was that they had to find certain vampires. The Vampires they needed to find were purebloods and they contained a certain gene. They hunted down pureblood vampires trying to find ones carrying the correct genes and once they found what they were looking for they took the vampires back to their labs and began the experiments. I couldn't believe how they subdued us. The humans had created a drug to paralyze us! But anyways they injected stuff into use and the screams about killed me. The pain was worse. I won't go into it too much some vampires died and some survived only to drive themselves insane.

I don't think I can get over it but I was one of the few vamps that survived. My body was strong enough to withstand the amount of ice running through me. Weird right? I know your dying to know how in the world I can channel ice but here’s how it works. Every pureblood vampire with this special gene, called Gene SM63, also has a set of channels that twin around their veins, kind of like chakra networks. These little channels are all over the body wrapping themselves around every vein in the body and becoming one with the person. These little channels carry whatever element that the person is tuned too. Like I was tuned to ice a couple of the other vampires were tuned to fire and water. The purpose of the channels is to keep from destroying the body while taking in the element. So if I took in ice it would go through the channels instead of freezing my brain. But there is a drawback to this whole Gene SM63 thing. Each person can only hold so much of an element at a time, if they try to hold anymore then they can hold the channels will burst and that person will die. Trust me I almost killed myself by trying to take more than I can handle. I can get ice from anywhere really. The moisture in the air, the water in a puddle, the water from tap. It doesn't matter where its from as long as there is water somewhere. My body turns the water to ice the minute I take it in. If I don’t use the ice right away it settles into what I like to call a container in my body until I use it. Its pretty nice actually. I have enough control over it now so that I don’t freeze anyone when I shake their hand or give someone a hug. I don’t have complete control of it yet but I’m getting better. I think I explained it all but whatever. Another strength I have is that I can keep it together well. Meaning if a situation takes a turn for the worse I’m not going to flip a bitch and freak out. Hell no. I’m going to be the one calming people down and telling them things will be ok. Stuff just doesn’t bother me like it should. Rex is convinced that its because the electricity has fried my emotions but I think he’s wrong.

Ok my next two strengths kind of go together. The first one is that I can find a mark very well. This means that when I stop by the office to get the wanted ads of whose out on the loose I can find whoever it is really quick. It’s like a sixth sense but I just always seem to know where they are at. I get the sheet take one look at it and I’m off like a shot in the direction the person is at. Whether they are in Europe or Asia I always find them and bring them in. It’s always nice to have a little extra cash handy. Ok now the other one was a little difficult for me master. For the longest time I always used to kill my marks before I finally mastered the art of bringing them in alive. Let me tell you it was difficult as all hell to not want to shoot the guy you are running down when he pulls a gun on you. Its instinct to want to survive so many people want to shoot back and I was the same for a while until I realized I am not going to get paid if I bring in a dead man. So I’ve learned to subdue a mark before bringing him in. It’s become second nature to me and now I don’t kill marks anymore. My last strength is cooking. Obviously since I own like seven restaurants. This little strength of mine is something I have been perfecting since the day I could walk on my little vampire feet. I was always mixing things together. Offering to cook when my mother didn't want too. Now I can cook almost any meal because I have traveled far and wide and have gathered dishes from all over. My restaurants, Athela's, serve any type of food you wish. My chefs are the top chefs money can buy and they are extremely loyal. Occasionally I stop by my restaurants and cook up meals for my guests, but they never know when i will.


::WEAKNESES::
1. Blood
2. Tsuki
3. Fire
4. Sunlight

::SUMMARY::

Alright now I have some weird weaknesses. Not that I am a normal vamp but its only fair that I have some weird weaknesses. The first one is blood. Now I know what you are thinking. Why would blood be a weakness? Especially for a vamp. Well back when we were stuck in that damn lab they deprived us of blood. Oh god it was bad. It was so bad. They didn't let us drink blood and it got so bad to the point where when they would give it to us. We would turn into animals. They had made us into horrible creatures. Creatures that thirsted so bad for blood we would kill each other like animals. Now when I need blood everyday. When I go longer then a day without it I turn back into the blood thirsty beast that kills for blood like there is no tomorrow. I hate being that way. Those people made me like this and I can't change it. I can't even take blood someone without killing them. They made me a god damn monster. When I go too long without blood my control over my power slips and then I wind up changing the air temperature to below freezing. But anyway enough on that I'm done talking about that. Tsuki, ah my wonderful Tsuki. I don't think I could have survived living with my powers. She kept me sane while I dealt with them. I love her to death and she helps protect me like any good dog does. Except Tsuki isn't really a dog; she's a wolf. The reason she's my weakness is because if anything happened to her I would die. And no I'm not joking. I would really die. She has helped me control my powers for these past couple years.

I don't know how she does it but Tsuki does. She always knows when I am about lose control and when she does she'll bite me reminding me to keep it cool. The one time a hunter was going after me they grabbed Tsuki. I tried to go after the hunter but he only hurt Tsuki. I couldn't move. I couldn't do anything. I froze up out of fear that he would kill her. That same hunter almost killed me and I learned I had to be more careful with Tsuki. I had relied so much on her that I forgot how much she meant to me and that she can easily be hurt. I learned after that to keep her away when I went out. I don't know why though I break down when Tsuki is harmed. I can't explain it. It's just so weird. But anyways that's enough about Tsuki she hates it when I talk about her. Next weakness, Fire. Being able to control Ice and all is pretty cool but not when Fire and heat are my worst enemy. Summer has to be one of the worst times ever because if it gets too hot for me my body shuts itself down. I go into a coma like state until I cool off. I have no idea why. I think its because my body believes its going to melt. Even though it won't but whatever. That's why fire is bad for me because it makes me tired and weak. Lastly we have the traditional vampire weakness the sunlight. It doesn't hurt me as much as other vamps because back in the lab they would expose some of us to sunlight. I was one of them. It wasn't very much sunlight. They diluted it down but it still burned and hurt and I wanted to scream but wouldn't give them the pleasure of seeing me weak like that.

The More Human Side of Things

Human Appearance

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::HAIR::
Midnight Black and Ice Blue, Smooth, Straight, Goes just passed shoulders
::EYES::
Frozen Ice Blue
::HEIGHT::
6'2"
::WEIGHT::
130lbs
:MARKS::
Dragon Tattoo covering her whole back, Tribal Tattoo on her right thigh
::SKIN TONE::
Pale
::BODY TYPE::
Athletic and Curvy
::CLOTHES::
Revealing and Dark

::SUMMARY::

Well I couldn't classify myself as pretty but I know a lot of people who will. So to save myself from having to argue with anyone we will just say I am pretty because that will make things go so much easier. Alright starting out with my hair. It is freaking awesome. My hair is a beautiful chocolate brown with streaks of ice blue in it that will stop anyone in their tracks. I love my hair and everyone else I have met feels the same. Its cut so that its short on the top and long underneath. My wonderful hair is wonderfully smooth and silky. My eyes tend to scare people. I know I have awesome hair and it makes people look but my eyes are what keeps them at bay. They are a frozen ice blue. Not just plain ice blue. Frozen and what's really weird is that they swirl. It seems like the more ice I have swirled and bound inside me they swirl to mimic that power. The reason they are ice blue is because the vamps that were in the Project Negate were given a power and those that survived saw that their eyes had changed to match their power. The doctors and stuff said it was just a side effect but I think they did it to help them see who had what power. Anyways, back to what I look like. Let's see I am about six feet two inches tall. That's with no shoes. When I wear shoes I am about six feet four inches. I am a little tall. Supposedly I get it from my mom but that's only what I have been told.

I weigh about one hundred and thirty pounds. That's not exact but its close. Most of it is muscle anyways. Ok next we have my tattoos. I have two of them and they are both important to me. The first one is on my right thigh. It’s a mix of a tribal tattoo and a Japanese symbol. The symbol means honor. One of the many things I hold dear to me. Honor is important to me and sometimes I forget that. Which is why its tattooed on my leg. So that I never forget it. The second tattoo I have takes up the whole space of my back. Its of a dragon whose wings are spread wide and its tail is wrapped around a Japanese symbol. That symbol means good luck. I have it tattooed their in hopes of getting some good luck of my own but it seems they don't want me to ever have any good luck. Then parts of the tattoo are colored in blue. Something I had them added once I gained my nifty ability to control ice. It's kind of like my own inside joke now because I was very unlucky to get this ability. Ok let's see what is next. What is next. Oh well my skin color is obviously pale because I haven't seen much sunlight for the past three hundred years minus the few years I was slightly exposed to it.

My build is a little odd I guess you would call it. I have the build of a female athlete. Strong. Fit. But not overly so just enough to let people know that I was once an athlete. Now I also have a few curves thrown in the mix too. The curves from my mom and the athlete from my dad, so I've been told. But I have hips that make guys stare and a chest to make any girl jealous and I love it. It's fun to see the looks on girls faces' when they see me. First its jealousy, then its pity, and last its anger. It's like watching a bad movie. Haha. Last we have my choice of clothing. Its rather simple. Revealing and dark. The revealing part is because I have a bitch ass nice chest and there is no way in hell I am going to hide it from the world. Low cut shirts are going to be my primary choice of clothing. If I'm trying to look respectable I might throw on a t-shirt but that's really only if I give a crap. I mostly enjoy the comfort of a low cut tang top, a dark colored hoodie, and a pair of skinny jeans. That is usually paired with a pair of black and white Etnies that are comfy as all hell. Well I think that's about all of how I look I mean you do have a picture to look at so look at it.

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Personality is Everything

How They Might Act

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::LIKES::
1. Playing Guitar
2. Partying
3. Smoking
4. Rock and Alternative Music
5. Having fun
6. Cooking
7. Tsuki

::DISLIKES::
1. Bad Guitarists
2. Bad Cooks
3. Any music other than Rock and Alternative
4. Party Poopers
5. People who ask too many questions

::FLAWS::
1. Violent
2. Rude
3. Likes to ignore people
4. Can't trust people

::BLESSINGS::
1. Protective
2. Loyal
3. Easy to get along with
4. Values Honor

::SUMMARY::

Alright now time for my personality. I do enjoy telling people about myself. It's fun to watch their reactions. First off we have my likes. My favorite thing is playing guitar. Since I am good at it, playing guitar is so much fun. I'll play at parties. I'll play even when I'm just hanging with my friends. I love playing. It's also one of my stress releases. It calms me down. Another thing I like is partying. I'll never pass up the chance to get a good dose of partying in. It’s so much fun to just let loose and chill. I know most people don't really chill at parties but its fun to just let go and just have fun. Alcohol doesn't really affect me but I do so enjoy watching others get smashed and doing stupid shit that they are going to regret later on. Oh it’s a riot. Gotta love smoking. No not drugs. Just plain old cigarettes are fine by me. The cancer sticks are great ways to reduce stress. Rex and Diana think I should quit but then I reminded them I am a vampire and I can't die by a silly thing like lung cancer. Next up we have Alternative and Rock music. Those two are my all time favorite types of music and they are the only type of music I listen too. It can be music from any year and I'll love it just as long as its only Rock or Alternative. I'm just a little picky when it comes to my music. Remember when I said I love partying and playing guitar, well those are both things I love to do because they are fun. I love just having fun. Anytime to get out and let loose is fine by me. Anytime I can have fun whether it be with friends, band mates, or anyone else I'm happy as long as its fun. Obviously being a restaurant owner and a chef I will love cooking and of course I do. Cooking is another one of my ways to get rid of stress. When I am angry or depressed I also will just start cooking. Whether it's a full blown meal or some kind of dessert. I always will make something. My roommates always loved when I was like this because they got free food. The last thing that I love is Tsuki. As I have told you before she is my life. I couldn't live without her. She just has always been there for me. There isn't much more to say about it.

Alright now onto dislikes. There aren't many things that I hate. Well the first two go together. I don't like bad cooks and bad guitarists. I believe if you are going to be a chef or a guitarist you need to either be good or just give up. If you're a bad chef then you lack the grace and calmness that most chefs have. If you're a bad guitarist then you just flat out suck. There's no way around that. What annoys me even worse is when bad chefs and bad guitarists don't think they are bad. It's like hello do you not see that you suck. Anyways I don't like any music other than Alternative and Rock. Why you ask? Is because all other music sucks ass. Nothing beats Alternative and Rock. You just can't. Simple as that. Loving to party is one of my biggest things. Anyone who tries to ruin my partying is on my bad list immediately. I'll knock them on their asses. I hate party poopers they just ruin parties and they deserve to be shot. That's all I'm saying. You can think I' weird or whatever you want but its true they need to just be shot. Lastly I hate people who ask too many questions. It's like hello? Do you really need to ask a million questions just about what I ate for breakfast?! Ugh! It just really pisses me off is all. I can't believe that people even ask stupid things like that. They just deserve to be shot.

Alright last thing we got going on here is flaws and blessings. Something I find humorous that you are asking but I'll still answer them because I am in a good mood. Your lucky my ass hasn't frozen to the seat yet. I can be violent. I won't deny that my fist reaction to things are wanting to slam the person into a wall or break something. That's just how I am I can't help it. Next up we got rudeness. If you haven't figured that out yet then you're just stupid. Yes I am rude. Get the fuck over it. I enjoy ignoring people its funny to watch them get pissed off or depressed when I do so. I didn't know I had that kind of impact on people. Last flaw we got going on here is I can't trust people. Not that I won't. Not that I chose not too chose people. I can't trust them. All my life people have been betraying me after a while I just stopped trusting people. It's easy to do really. But I won't be able to trust another person. Ok now onto blessings I am very protective of things I deem important to me. I haven't had much in my life that has been important to me but when I do gain something I will protect it will my life. My entire vampiric existence will be placed into protecting things and I'm not even kidding. Another blessing is that I am extremely loyal. I can't trust people as fully as I wish too. I wouldn't hurt anyone that is close to me. Though my loyalty does not come without a price. If I am loyal to you then I expect you to be loyal to me as well. That's just how it works. I am also very easy to get along with. I know how to make anyone smile and make people like me. That's just part of who I am. Last I value honor. If someone won't do something because of their honor then I'll respect that. Anyone who deserves respect and has earned their honor is ok by me.

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Checking Out the Background

Historical Stuff

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::FAMILY MEMBERS::
Mother------{Unknown}
Father------{Unknown}
Ester Leah Marie Athela Carrington-----Sister{Deceased}
Nelda Thistle Saxon------Foster Mother{Deceased}
Blaine Kent Saxon------Foster Father{Deceased}
::BIRTH PLACE::
England
::CHILDHOOD:
Nothing except it was full of pain and suffering
::TRANSFORMATION::
Born
::PREY::
Anything and everything that bleeds
::FANG POWER::
If she bites someone she can either freeze them from the inside out or if she injects enough vampire saliva then she can turn someone.
::TURNING OTHERS::
Inject enough of the vampire saliva into their veins and also add a touch of her blood if she wants to claim them so that they belong to her.

::HISTORY::
History. Funny how things like this are the most important. I was born October 31, 1611. Yes I was born. From what I've been told my mother was bitten and turned when she was a month pregnant with me. This change resulted in me becoming a vampire. I know it’s a little odd but that was what I was told. Anyways my folks disappeared after I was five. I don't remember much about them but I do remember that they were nice and that their leaving was forced. I never blamed them for leaving me. I don't know why I just never did. But anyways I was living on my own ever since that day. I had to battle my bloodlust at age five. That was one of the toughest things a vampire can do. I won't deny that I killed people. I killed a lot of people to slat my bloodlust. At five I didn't even know what I was. I just knew I was hungry. All. The. Time. By the time I hit age ten though I was picked up by a group of vampires. They explained to me and told me what I was. This group was actually a family of vampires known as the Saxons. They were a sweet bunch really. Nelda and Blaine were very sweet and they helped me control my hunger. They even went out and found my sister who at the time I didn’t even know existed. She was about a year younger than me but that didn’t make a difference. We stuck together while we lived with the Saxons. Yes they were sweet and all but something about them ticked me off. Especially Blaine he always seemed too attached to my sister.

I remember the day clearly. We had been living with them for over twenty years. I had just turned thirty one and didn’t look any older than twenty-two. My sister, Ester, had stopped aging about twenty five and she was turning thirty. We had gotten very close. Close enough to the point that we had established a good mental bond with each other. It was not uncommon for related vampires to create bonds together. Especially sisters who were literally a year a part in birth. But anyways that is irrelevant, back to the story at hand. Nelda was out hunting for us while my sister and I stayed home to back ourselves a cake. I walked out for only a moment when Blaine approached my sister. She had later told me that he was trying to get her to sleep with him so that the two of them could share blood. This was back in the days where women were expected to do what men told them. I walked in on Blaine latched onto my sister’s neck. I lost it. With rage fueled motions I grabbed the knife off the counter and cut his head clean off. It rolled to the ground with a sickening thump. Ester just stared at me wide eyed and Nelda walked in to see me standing with the bloodied knife and her husband dead. She then launched herself at me where I proceeded to cut her head clean off; just like I did with her husband. Ester by then was crying silently to herself. The call of their blood made me hungry but I had other things to do. I quick threw the bodies into the wood stove we had in the kitchen. Once they were burning I dragged Ester out of there and never looked back.

Many years later in the late 18th century, Ester asked why I had protected her that night. She’d asked me not long after we moved into our own place. Many people frowned upon women living by themselves so I cut my hair and dressed as a man to get people off our backs. I told Ester that I just couldn’t stand watching him do that to my sister. My own flesh and blood. She was all I had left of our parents and I wouldn’t ever let any harm come to her. I also told her that she was my world and I would die if anything happened to her. She was quiet after that; for a while actually. I didn’t say anything more to her but as the years passed we lived our lives as normally as we could like a husband and wife. When the new world was discovered Ester and I escaped as fast as we could to get over there. Hoping that we could be free from the memories that haunted us in England. We basically started our lives over when we reached the new world. Living our lives the way we wanted to. When the revolutionary war rolled around I joined to further indulge myself in the ways of the human husband. I had to play my part of the husband perfectly so that no one knew anything was up. Women were treated like cattle back in the old times. They were there just to take care of the house and tend to the kids. Thankfully everyone frowned up sex and children so we didn’t have to worry much there. During the war I did my best not to get shot at so I didn’t have to explain to anyone why I wasn’t dying of my wound and when we needed blood I usually took soldiers from the other side so no one would miss them. It was fun while it lasted.

Soon the war ended and it was time for Ester and me to move to a new place. So on a whim we chose the up and rising city of New York. It was nice and lively. Things were really starting to pick up by the early nineteen hundreds. World War One erupted and again I enrolled as soon as I could. I was enjoying playing as the male in the family. Ester didn’t seem to mind either. She enjoyed staying at home and taking care of the house. World War one came and went and things quickly began to change in the human world. Sure Ester and I ran in a few other Vampires and couple Werewolf packs, but that was it. we didn’t want any other kind of connection to the vampire world. We also tried to have as little contact with humans as we could manage. Soon though humans began popping out a couple kids here and there. The ideal life was to have a house with two point five kids. Now Ester and I ran into a little problem with that because well both of us were girls. Also being born vampires our ability to have children was crushed the moment we were born. People raised eyebrows but no one said anything. Not long before World War Two rolled around Ester and I moved to Chicago because we had spent a good chunk of our life living in New York. Soon people would take notice that we weren’t aging like everyone else. Chicago was nice and quiet at the time. A big difference from New York but soon after the war it was just as loud and just as proud as New York. Ester and I watched as technology began taking big steps and things were looking better for the human society. Ester and I soon learned to take blood from people without killing them. It was a practice we were going to have to begin because police departments were getting better at solving crimes and we still wanted to be undetected.

We remained undetected for a good twenty years after that. It wasn’t until I had dropped my whole male façade that I finally realized how much the female population had matured and that I had a fascination with females. In all my years having to play the male role I had learned how to woo women and romance a few females. I realized that I had come to enjoy wooing females and liked them almost as much as I liked men. Ester and my lives were going perfectly. We both had gained jobs. Everything seemed amazing and it only got better after we met Matt and Jackson. The two boys were brothers and Ester and I met them at a club one night. We all hit it off great. Ester and Jackson were inseparable and Matt and I became two peas in a pod. We couldn’t tell them what we were though because they were human. About three years into our relationship, I’ll never forget that day, August 27, 1980, Ester and I decided it was time to com clean with the boys. We sat them down and told them that we were vampires. They were quiet for a while and after they had time to process what we had said they told us thank you and left. Ester was heartbroken, but it wasn’t long until we saw them again. The next day they showed up at our door with about fifty SWAT guys and told us to come quietly or they would shoot. I am a vampire and it takes a lot to bring me down but having fifty guns shoved in your face will hurt like a bitch if they all go off. So Ester and I went with them little did we know what we were truly getting ourselves into.

Turns out the guys were sent to figure out if we were vampires or not because the U.S government had a project going. Something along the lines of creating perfect soldiers by using vampires that could control elements. The project was called Project Negate. The U.S government found out that certain pureblooded vampires were born with a certain gene called Gene SM63. This gene allowed said vampire to have control over a specific element. One that they were naturally tuned to. They must have had about fifteen vampires in the whole project two of each element. Fire, Water, Earth, Electricity, Light, Dark, and Air. I was the only one they found tuned with ice. They injected us with this stuff they put us to sleep for what seemed like ever and hurt like a bitch. It hurt so bad because our bodies were changing. Some getting used to the power that would course through them. They kept us in separate cells so we couldn’t talk to each other. Ester and I still conversed with each other through our mental link. She was different. Much different then she ever had been. The guys really hurt her bad and she still hadn’t gotten over it yet. I’d like to say thing got better after we started developing our powers but they didn’t. The humans only played with us more. Using us to their advantage, like we were toys. By now our numbers were down to half of what they were. They only had one of each element left. Many of the vamps died because the power was too much for them.

Once they had established the powers within us things got worse. They would deprive us of blood and see how long it would take before we would kill to get. The turned us into blood thirsty monsters. They’d even exposed some of us to some sunlight to see what would happen. A few more vamps died because of it. I hadn’t been able to contact my sister and I hadn’t seen anything of her in a while. I’d heard whispers that she had finally mastered her element, which was electricity. They dragged me out my cell and threw me into a room that reeked of death and blood. I turned to see my sister standing at the other end of the room saliva dripping from her fangs. She attacked me. My sweet little Ester attacked me. After everything that I had done for her she attacked me. Almost tore me down to size until I finally used my element. I had been holding back information from the scientist out of fear that they would do different experiments on me. That day I froze my sister and shattered her so there was nothing left. A part of me died that day. I mean really did. I was emotionless as I broke free from the room and slaughtered everyone that had done this to my sister. I didn’t stop until everyone human or vampire was dead. No one would escape with what they had done.

As the years went on I came to harbor my new found abilities. I trained with them everyday using them on small things. Like freezing food and things like that and eventually I could practically call upon a snow storm to take everything out. I could freeze the moisture in the air and make it snow if I wanted to. It was a wonderful thing and I loved it. I began playing guitar to help calm the urges to kill that the scientist had imbedded into my psych. Soon after that I joined with a band called Broken Horizons. They accepted me and asked no questions. They were just happy I could play guitar. I also began practicing cooking. The one thing my sister absolutely loved to do. She used to teach me how to make every meal. Cooking came natural to her but for me I had to work hard. I opened a chain of restaurants not long after that in honor of my sister. It was a noble thing to do and I know she would be so proud of me. I was proud of myself. Once things were settled in the band and food areas of my life I also took up a little hunting. Bounty hunting to be exact. I never was fully able to calm the urges to kill but I decided to put them to good use. I hunt down my marks and bring them in. Its not as satisfying as killing them but it does do a much better job of quenching the hunger. Now I am just waiting for my chance to shine. Everyday my sister is on my mind and how I could have saved her only if I had tried harder. I knew something was wrong when we met guys who were brothers. I’d never been able to forgive myself for her death. I don’t think I ever will. I even had to change my name from Aroura to Anthony. I couldn't hold onto our family name anymore. It just caused me too muh pain.

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Your Own Mad Skills

How Good Are You?

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::CODE WORD::
'do the mashed potatoe, do the twiste'
::APPLICATION STATUS::
Finished
::RP EXAMPLE::
The female stood atop the building. Ice cold eyes glaring down at the city below. Humans scurried about hurrying to get to work. Hurrying to get places. None of the noticed the oversized dog that prowled down the street. They all figured it was a stray. This female knew better. The female opened her mouth and tasted the moisture in the air. It was enough. Motions careful she slid from the roof. Her hand moving to gather as much of the moisture as she could. Slowly a second skin covered her right sleeve hardening into a sharp blade of ice. A sharp smile flashed across her face as the dog looked up at her eyes wide.

”Come her pooch.”

The female whispered but she knew he had heard her. He was a werewolf after all. The temperature dropped as she froze the moisture in the air. Light snow began falling as the wave of her power froze the water particles. Humans hurried past her as she rounded on the dog. The once sharp smile twisted into a sick one as her eyes glowed from the blood lust. The wolf whined and back away from her and into a puddle. The female’s foot touched the same puddle and it froze instantly trapping the wolf in place.

”Now hold still and this won’t hurt.”

The female cooed slashing at the dog with the ice blade. She struck gold and the dogs head separated from the body and flew into a near by alleyway. The humans around stared shocked as the ice melted from her hand and the puddle melted to nothing.

”Its ok he’s just a stray people. Please Keep on moving.”

The female muttered pushing people on as she dragged the body into the alley. The moment she touched it the blood froze and soon the whole body was frozen. The female dropped the body to the ground and it shattered into tiny pieces.

”Piece of cake.”

The female laughed licking her lips. This wolf had been rouge but it was rouge no more. A satisfied smile played upon her lips as she spun to head back out into the human traffic. No one ever spared her a second glance as she walked with the humans. The one thing she loved about ignorant humans. They only believed the facts.

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