°{Crying Wolf}° A Vampire and Werewolf RP

Name: Rakshira
Gender: Female
Age: She's immortal unless stabbed through heart; she's over 800, but her complexion feigns her to be in her late teens or early twenties.
Species/Rank: Lead Vampiress, or Vampiresa. ;)
History: Going to write the rest when I have time.
Captured? She's a vampire. She does the capturing.
Personality:
Description of Bodily Attributes:
Relationship: Elixos
Children: None yet...
Other: Will finish this later- I ran out of time, shootingstars! :he
Username: HeavensHens88
 
Name: Rakshira
Gender: Female
Age: She's immortal unless stabbed through heart; she's over 800, but her complexion feigns her to be in her late teens or early twenties.
Species/Rank: Lead Vampiress, or Vampiresa. ;)
History: Going to write the rest when I have time.
Captured? She's a vampire. She does the capturing.
Personality:
Description of Bodily Attributes:
Relationship: Elixos
Children: None yet...
Other: Will finish this later- I ran out of time, shootingstars! :he
Username: HeavensHens88
(That's fine. Let's start!)
 
Name: Rakshira
Gender: Female
Age: She's immortal unless stabbed through heart; she's over 800, but her complexion feigns her to be in her late teens or early twenties.
Species/Rank: Lead Vampiress, or Vampiresa. ;)
History: Going to write the rest when I have time.
Captured? She's a vampire. She does the capturing.
Personality:
Description of Bodily Attributes:
Relationship: Elixos
Children: None yet...
Other: Will finish this later- I ran out of time, shootingstars! :he
Username: HeavensHens88
(Want to start RPing?)
 
@CP Chicken
Claire headed to Chase's house to hang out. She had brought a newly baked piece of bread for him, hoping that he would enjoy it. The sun was setting, and she had no idea of what Chase would become.

Chase sat in the livingroom reading a book, he didn't even realize it was getting dark out. He heard footsteps at the door and smelled a familiar scent, he moved the window curtains slightly to peer outside and smiled at the sight of Clair but then his smile quickly turned to a frown when he noticed that it was getting dark I should have been long gone in the forest by now. I can't believe I got distracted. Chase grabbed a chair and bolted to his bathroom, he pushed the top of the chair underneath the door handle as a pathetic way to barricade himself in. There was no backdoor to his house so he just had to hope Clair would leave because otherwise he had no way to escape. I love Clair too much. I don't want her to know that I am a terrible monster.
 
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Chase sat in the livingroom reading a book, he didn't even realize it was getting dark out. He heard footsteps at the door and smelled a familiar scent, he moved the window curtains slightly to peer outside and smiled at the sight of Clair but then his smile quickly turned to a frown when he noticed that it was getting dark I should have been long gone in the forest by now. I can't believe I got distracted. Chase grabbed a chair and bolted to his bathroom, he pushed the top of the chair underneath the door handle as a pathetic way to barricade himself in. There was no backdoor to his house so he just had to hope Clair would leave because otherwise he had no way to escape. I love Clair too much. I don't want her to know that I am a terrible monster.
Claire knocked on the door, waiting patiently for an answer. When she didn't hear one, she knocked again, a bit more quietly, whispering "Chase, are you home?". He sometimes went out at night, so she would just come the next day, she supposed. She looked around anxiously, after hearing a noise, and regretted having a loaf of bread as her only weapon. That's when she saw the vampire coming towards her, slowly, surely. He had evil intent in his eyes, and he knew Claire had nowhere to go. Claire asked nervously "Chase, if you're inside, please open up. There's a vampire outside, and..."
 
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Name: Aya Mythe
Gender: Female
Age:26
Species/Rank: Werewolf
History: Aya was a significant part of the medical industry, but had always kept a secret from everyone she knew to protect her career.
Aya was infected by a werewolf when she was 15, and the odd thing is, she doesn't even know what happened. She was knocked out into a coma in the streets at night, and when she woke up, she had a large bite mark on her arm. She was never one to stay out late, so she had no idea how that occurred.
From then on, to keep herself from killing someone, she would cut her neck and wrists and collect her blood to drink it straight. It was enough to satisfy. She tells people she is suicidal, which is why she has so many cuts, and is currently getting help. Which does tarnish her reputation slightly, but it's better than saying you drink your own blood.
To avoid the question, though, she wears elaborate chokers and bracelets which are very distracting to the eye.
Ironically, Aya deals with neurology and studies negative brain conditions.
Captured?: Not yet.
Personality: Stern, depressed, and rather judgemental. She has an incredible pain indurance and will rarely expose the rather insane side of her brain. She is also rather jumpy.
Aya loves learning new information and could be considered a genius, which runs in the family.
Description of Bodily Attributes: Pale skin, large amber eyes, and dark brown hair that is halfway to her shoulders that usually is full of rather crimped looking curls. She is tall and has a graceful figure.
Her werewolf form is rather ugly. She is an extremely tall and boney skeletal like dog/humanoid, with barely any hair and long, sharp yellow teeth. Her eyes are a toxic yellow and her skin is ghostly white/transparent. Her scars show boldly in this form.
Relationship: Open
Children: None
Other: (Will make her brother later)
Username: Garjzla
 

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