Name: Blake Atora
Age: Unknown
Race: Werewolf Vampire Hybrid, Demon, Elemental.
Extras: Telepath, Telekinetic, Teleporter.
I am Blake. One of the few Hybrids left. I am aware that there are a few others out there, but I do not plan on finding them at anytime soon. Since I am hated for being part of another creature that is hated by my own people. So this keeps me running, since my people are every where, even if you can't see them, I can. And this is where my problem presents itself. I can not find a safe place to keep myself away from anything, or anyone.
Bio: Blake first started out as a very advanced werewolf huntress, then one night out on the hunt, she was cought out of their teritory by vampires, and bitten by the pure-blood leader. She then became the only hybrid, there for, going crazy, killing her village and everyone she could get ahold of that whole night. And whatever town she's gone into, demon hunters have come after her, and the bounty on her head is an amazing amount. So she lives out her life, scared and affraid, running, and never getting enough time to make a friend, and the friends she had made while she was traveling, have been killed, by the hunters.
She's become silent to everyone, besides the people who are persistent enough to keep trying to get her to talk to them. She ususally just tries to block them out until they give up, or end up getting killed by the hunters who follow her like a plague. Their deaths don't bother her in the least, only because she warned them, before they even tried to speak to her, that they must not try and talk to her, or that they will die if they tried, and it wouldn't be her killing them.
The weapons she uses are either her hands, or a long black, very slim sword that she can summon. The sword was given to her years back when she was still just a normal Werewolf. But using the sword to fight isn't very easy for her, since she hates the memory of her life before she was turned into a horrible monster. Or so she calls herself.
She hates what she has become and doesn't let anyone tell her otherwise. Even other hybrids who have managed to keep her long enough to talk to her. She's a heart broken girl who will never return to her normal self, and will never smile, not for anybody, not even herself. The only smile that is seen is the cruel and twisted smile she'll give you before she either kills you, or attacks you with relentless force.
Loves: Fights, Bells, Rain, Ribbons.
Hates: Humans, Inclosed Spaces.
Likes: Walking, Being Alone.
Fears: Physical Contact, Other Hybrids
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Just My Random Awesomeness.
Hm...Boredness.
idgaf if u hate me not , that doesn't affect the flow for me geting bread .
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