Vampire Izaea
Clan:
Character description
Ah, so wicked a creature never knew so smart a form!
Some think it strange that this, a being damned, should seem to the eyes so pure; with a suit of the purest alabaster silks, boots and gloves of milk-toned leather, and smile that could charm the dead, this man stands out amongst his dark-clad comrades with what seems to be his own light... though anyone who thinks all that is light must be good is sadly mistaken.
One could not judge him by the body he possessed, either - standing just shy of six feet tall, his lean body was unimposing, neither excessively muscled nor particularly large, but instead the slim, taut form of an acrobat or tumbler. His skin was smooth, though a touch pale, and seemed untouched by scar or blemish.
And to judge this man by his face, one would think him an angel - His features were noble, angular, with a sharp nose and sweeping cheekbones, all framed by a loosely-tied mane of ivory hair. No... the only way one might see his nature was deep within his eyes... those twin orbs, cloudy as though blinded, with no patch of color or hue. The pupils stared out from the midst of the placid pools, offering a chance to see this man for what he was... if anyone would look, that is.
To those who are not dead outright, meeting this men is an interesting - if not daunting - task. Refering to himself eternally in the plural form, Izaea seems to be some form of truthsayer, spouting cryptic lines and words that, when woven together, can show both sanity and clairvoyance.
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Things to do once a high rank is accheived:
Begin a rebellion in a clan we don't belong to.
Kill the werewolves Blindness and Shinta Ironmaw.
Start spraypainting our link on bathroom walls.
Some think it strange that this, a being damned, should seem to the eyes so pure; with a suit of the purest alabaster silks, boots and gloves of milk-toned leather, and smile that could charm the dead, this man stands out amongst his dark-clad comrades with what seems to be his own light... though anyone who thinks all that is light must be good is sadly mistaken.
One could not judge him by the body he possessed, either - standing just shy of six feet tall, his lean body was unimposing, neither excessively muscled nor particularly large, but instead the slim, taut form of an acrobat or tumbler. His skin was smooth, though a touch pale, and seemed untouched by scar or blemish.
And to judge this man by his face, one would think him an angel - His features were noble, angular, with a sharp nose and sweeping cheekbones, all framed by a loosely-tied mane of ivory hair. No... the only way one might see his nature was deep within his eyes... those twin orbs, cloudy as though blinded, with no patch of color or hue. The pupils stared out from the midst of the placid pools, offering a chance to see this man for what he was... if anyone would look, that is.
To those who are not dead outright, meeting this men is an interesting - if not daunting - task. Refering to himself eternally in the plural form, Izaea seems to be some form of truthsayer, spouting cryptic lines and words that, when woven together, can show both sanity and clairvoyance.
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Things to do once a high rank is accheived:
Begin a rebellion in a clan we don't belong to.
Kill the werewolves Blindness and Shinta Ironmaw.
Start spraypainting our link on bathroom walls.
Statistics
Total loot: | 27,311.99 litres of blood |
Victims bitten (via link): | 93 |
Fights: | 66 |
Victories: | 34 |
Defeats: | 32 |
Draws: | 0 |
Gold gained: | ~ 1,000.00 ![]() |
Gold lost: | ~ 1,000.00 ![]() |
Damage to enemies: | 2515.51 |
Damage from enemies: | 4437.41 |
The attributes of Izaea:
Character level: | Level 13 |
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The ancestral site statistics of Izaea
Attempted challenges: | 0 |
Successful challenges: | 0 |
Failed challenges: | 0 |
The sentinel of Izaea

Sentinel breed: | Wolfhound |
Sentinel name: | Enraged hound |
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Profile
Gender: | male |
Age: | 15-20 Years |
Hometown: | Durham, North Carolina |
ICQ-number: | --- |
MSN Messenger: | rellik_of_reason@yahoo.com |
Yahoo Messenger: | slow_and_steady_draws_the_knife |
AIM-Name: | Cageroot |
Jabber ID | --- |
Skype ID | --- |
Arena
Izaea has not yet achieved a special arena rank.
Izaea has created 1 Vampires so far:
Azrikam | Level 10 | Loot 14718.03 litres of blood |