Lady Darkstar
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Lady Darkstar
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Name: Lady Dawe Noon Darkstar
Nickname(s): The Dark Angel, D-star, Darky
Name of guild and clan(if applicable): Towers, HellFire
Title(s) Held: Countess, Clan leader of HellFire
Date of Birth: October 13th
Class: Warrior/Mage
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Race or Species: Vampiel (human mother/full vamp father)
True Form: humanoid
Other Form(s): (on astral plain) panther
Eyes: deep crimson
Hair: raven
Skin: pale/almost white
What do you look like: I've been told that my eyes can look into a persons soul. I'm about 5'5". my hair is to the small of my back. I have an athletic build. being a vampiel I have slightly enlarged canines.
Describe your attitude: I'm rather low key. I try to keep a good mind at all times. I truly trust no one completely though some more than others. I am quick to defend my name and my clan. I've been reffered to as vile and cruel at times.
Biggest Character Flaw: My outlook normally betrays how I truly see a situation or person
Personal Quote: "Succeed in what you do or die trying."
Parent(s): Lady Shila Laurice Darkstar, Lord Bane Voran Darkstar
(both deceased)Sibling(s): none
Boyfriend/Girlfriend or Husband/Wife: none
Children: DarkHawk, my son
Guardians: supposedly, Count Daemon Ransor. Now Dreadnaught my sire.
Best Friend(s): Tela "Sapphyre" K'lan, a gold elf
Pet(s) and their names: Garrak a werewolf, Nova flame a demon horse
Nova, Lady Darkstar's black unicorn.
Favourite Colour(s): black, red, white,
Favourite Animal(s): wolves, all cats, bears, horses
Favourite Drink(s): Vodka, red whine(tainted and regular), Jack daniel's, water
Favourite Weapon(s): my sword, Arkaila
Favourite Belonging(s): Darkstar family crest pendant, horse (NovaFlame)
Favourite thing(s) to wear: almost anything black, boots, cape and cowl
Favourite Song(s): Bardanc, hotel california, Disarm, Symphony of Destruction, Building a mystery, Sweet surrender
Things you collect: spells, gargoyles (stone and real), drawings, poems Music of all kinds, (I have an archive in next to my dungeon) other magical items.
God(s) you worship: I really don't..
A Dream or Goal you have: To rid myself and the world of the Evil count that binds me.
Hobbie(s): Horseback riding, the fine arts, study to become stronger, reading for study or pleasure.
Favourite thing(s) to do: Ride horseback, hunt, listen to music
Something you're good at: hunting people, etc. (for a price or pleasure)
Favourite Body Part on/in you: My eyes
Favourite Body Part on the opposite sex: all of them, but to single out any part I'd say the abs.
Any tattoos, Where and of what: none yet.
Any piercings, Where: only my ears (so far)
Best place to mess around: in one context.. the tavern.. in a different.. well.. I just don't..
What do you sleep in, and where do you sleep: I sleep in my private quarters.. which are located in a secret place of my tower. When visiting DC I sleep in a suite in the salamander township.
Important lesson(s) you've learned: to give up or give in only puts you back where you started.
Best Advice: To attack an enemy out of need is often wiser than to attack him out of hate.
Words and Phrases you over use: "you WILL die for that"
Most Awesome experience of your life: Attack my "guardian" to win my freedom from him.
Scariest thing you've ever done: refer to most awesomeFunniest Experience: I don't find much of anything funny, but I suppose that the time I took fang through the swamps and he got stuck up to his waist in pluff mud was fairly humorous.
Stupidest thing you ever heard someone say: "I could take a 5000 year old, black dragon with my hands tied behind me back!"
History:
Much of the first years of my life are a haze to me. I only truly remember my father. He was my greatest influence. One night, when I was seven years of age, my families whole estate was burned down by a mysterious fire. I don't even recall how I escaped myself.
I was naked and cold, lieing on the grass in a field when I awoke. I fell unconcious again and I next found myself in the dark mansion of one Count Daemon Ransor. He was a good friend of the family and a revered vampire. I myself had never fully trusted the bastard, and for good reason. He always seemed to like me a little to much.
My existence was bleak. I was devastated by the loss of my parents and Ransor claimed that whoever had started the fire was out to kill us all and so I'd be in danger if I ever set foot away from his side, so I never left the confinds of his great walls. I lived with him for a little over.
As the years went on, I made it a habit of hiding from the Count as much as possible. He began to keep a closer rein on me though which made it all but impossible. Slowly, his close eye came in the form of advances and I knew I had to escape him.
The night I finally tried, unfortunately, was one night to late. I did not escape him, nor could I hide this night. I was no longer the innocent child I had been. For three months I pent up my rage until finaly it was to much for me to handle. I was eventually able to catch him off guard, I could have killed him, but he let me go instead, vowing that someday he would find me. He said that he would be the only one who could ever kill me, and until recently I did not understand. He created a bond with me on the very same night that he violated me. The only way that I can die is if he dies, and so I am immortal as is he.
From Ransor's violation came not only a horrifying bond, but also a child. DarkHawk. My one and only son. I love my son, but hate his father more than any thing there is to hate. My son understands, at least I hope.
When my son was the age of 12, I began to pursue my now proffession. I am a bounty hunter. I track down the nightmares of others. I am always hopeful that through this I can find some knowledge that will break the bond between myself and Ransor. I know that He is out there, ever watchful. Just waiting....
