Vampire Emerald Jade
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Character description
Emerald Jade had been living on the streets with no home for many years now, when she met Master Haylon, and Mistress Cyanntria. She was a young girl of 16 years, and had even eaten in a few days. Her phobia kept her from leading a normal life, and kept her from being indoors. Emerald Jade had fear of being inside anything, even a home. Her family had all died in a terrible accident many years ago, and she was left all alone, a few months after her families death is when the walls started closing in on her.
The night she had met Master Haylon, he had been walking along the trees outside her village. He was so graceful, he had seemed to almost glide rather than walk. She waited as he passed her, not even making a sound, for she did not want her plans to be ruined by some stranger.
She had decided to end her meager life on this night, here alone in the woods as she had been for the past years. She hated life, and everyday was just worse than the one before. She had her little dagger that she had stolen from one of the villager’s houses years before, not to long after her family had died.
Waiting a few extra minutes after the stranger had passed, she closed her eyes and thought of her parents, and her siblings. Thought of how she had come home from school that dreadful day and found them all slain in there cozy little cottage. Tears begin to flow from her eyes as she remembered her little sister’s pink dress covered in blood, and her mothers blond hair tainted red. She knew then as she knows now, that nothing human had done that to them. She knew some kind of animal had done it, something powerful enough to tear her father’s arms right off his body, and to leave teeth marks on her brothers back.
As Emerald Jade kneeled there, with tears shedding down her cheeks, she brought the dagger to each wrist and cut deeply across them. When the pain hit her, she buckled and fell onto her side, dropping the dagger, and crying harder, yet silently. She has lived in fear everyday sense her parents were killed, both of the animals who did it, and the walls. She began to slip into darkness, as her life began to fade. The last thing she saw was the hansom stranger towering over her, with a look of sadness on his face. As he bent down to pick her up she softly said “no… please…. Just…. Let… me….die…” then she slipped into unconsciousness in his arms.
She awoke the next day, feeling nothing like her old self. She felt stronger, more aware, and able to think clearly like before her parents died, and she was indoors, yet it did not scare her, or make her panic. She quickly sat up on a bed so soft it felt like clouds, and looked around.
There sitting on a little sofa was the stranger and a beautiful woman next to him. “Where am I, and what has happened?” she asked them.
“You are in our home little one” the woman said “and it is now your home as well, I am Cyanntria, and this Haylon.”
The stranger got up and walked to my bed; taking my hand into his he said “I smelled your blood as it poured out onto the ground, sweet girl. I saved you, and have given you a home with us. No more fear or pain for you. You are safe, and you will be loved here. The price for it however you already started to pay on your own, is your humanity”
I jumped when he said that and asked “So I am dead…. Is this heaven?”
They both laughed and then explained more to me. They explained he had turned me, and that I was now a vampire. That Mistress Cyanntria had turned him and was in many ways his mother as well. As we talked I shared with them my history, and my family, and they confirmed what I had always thought, they gave a name to my families killers. I learned that day that werewolves had killed them, and that soon I would be strong enough to hunt them down and seek my revenge.
As I grew more with the following years, Master Haylon became more of a father to me, and I grew to have such a big family. I trained and grew stronger with every day. I now hunt and kill as many werewolves as I can find. It is now decades later and I still have my adopted family, and I still hunt werewolves and I am at peace.
The night she had met Master Haylon, he had been walking along the trees outside her village. He was so graceful, he had seemed to almost glide rather than walk. She waited as he passed her, not even making a sound, for she did not want her plans to be ruined by some stranger.
She had decided to end her meager life on this night, here alone in the woods as she had been for the past years. She hated life, and everyday was just worse than the one before. She had her little dagger that she had stolen from one of the villager’s houses years before, not to long after her family had died.
Waiting a few extra minutes after the stranger had passed, she closed her eyes and thought of her parents, and her siblings. Thought of how she had come home from school that dreadful day and found them all slain in there cozy little cottage. Tears begin to flow from her eyes as she remembered her little sister’s pink dress covered in blood, and her mothers blond hair tainted red. She knew then as she knows now, that nothing human had done that to them. She knew some kind of animal had done it, something powerful enough to tear her father’s arms right off his body, and to leave teeth marks on her brothers back.
As Emerald Jade kneeled there, with tears shedding down her cheeks, she brought the dagger to each wrist and cut deeply across them. When the pain hit her, she buckled and fell onto her side, dropping the dagger, and crying harder, yet silently. She has lived in fear everyday sense her parents were killed, both of the animals who did it, and the walls. She began to slip into darkness, as her life began to fade. The last thing she saw was the hansom stranger towering over her, with a look of sadness on his face. As he bent down to pick her up she softly said “no… please…. Just…. Let… me….die…” then she slipped into unconsciousness in his arms.
She awoke the next day, feeling nothing like her old self. She felt stronger, more aware, and able to think clearly like before her parents died, and she was indoors, yet it did not scare her, or make her panic. She quickly sat up on a bed so soft it felt like clouds, and looked around.
There sitting on a little sofa was the stranger and a beautiful woman next to him. “Where am I, and what has happened?” she asked them.
“You are in our home little one” the woman said “and it is now your home as well, I am Cyanntria, and this Haylon.”
The stranger got up and walked to my bed; taking my hand into his he said “I smelled your blood as it poured out onto the ground, sweet girl. I saved you, and have given you a home with us. No more fear or pain for you. You are safe, and you will be loved here. The price for it however you already started to pay on your own, is your humanity”
I jumped when he said that and asked “So I am dead…. Is this heaven?”
They both laughed and then explained more to me. They explained he had turned me, and that I was now a vampire. That Mistress Cyanntria had turned him and was in many ways his mother as well. As we talked I shared with them my history, and my family, and they confirmed what I had always thought, they gave a name to my families killers. I learned that day that werewolves had killed them, and that soon I would be strong enough to hunt them down and seek my revenge.
As I grew more with the following years, Master Haylon became more of a father to me, and I grew to have such a big family. I trained and grew stronger with every day. I now hunt and kill as many werewolves as I can find. It is now decades later and I still have my adopted family, and I still hunt werewolves and I am at peace.
Statistics
| Total loot: | 294,680.16 litres of blood |
| Victims bitten (via link): | 3 |
| Fights: | 1297 |
| Victories: | 993 |
| Defeats: | 304 |
| Draws: | 0 |
| Gold gained: | ~ 34,000.00  |
| Gold lost: | ~ 17,000.00 |
| Damage to enemies: | 188207.46 |
| Damage from enemies: | 153638.67 |
The attributes of Emerald Jade:
| Character level: | Level 39 |
| Strength: |    (74) |
| Defence: | (85) |
| Agility: | (71) |
| Stamina: | (60) |
| Dexterity: | (43) |
| Experience: |   (7693|7605) |
The ancestral site statistics of Emerald Jade
| Attempted challenges: | 0 |
| Successful challenges: | 0 |
| Failed challenges: | 0 |
The sentinel of Emerald Jade
| Sentinel breed: | Cerberus |
| Sentinel name: | Cerberus |
| Attack: | (35) |
| Defence: | (40) |
| Stamina: | (34) |
Profile
| Gender: | unknown |
| Age: | unknown Years |
| Hometown: | --- |
| ICQ-number: | --- |
| MSN Messenger: | --- |
| Yahoo Messenger: | --- |
| AIM-Name: | --- |
| Jabber ID | --- |
| Skype ID | --- |
Arena
Emerald Jade has not yet achieved a special arena rank.