Post by Aredhel on Jun 16, 2004 19:55:46 GMT -5
((OOC: anyone from the old site: remember me? I'm baaaa-aaaack! d**n I forget so much about this char... let's see....))
I am Aredhel, not human nor demon, but an elf. There was once a time when I was young and carefree, and the world was only beginning. I was born into the oldest and noblest house of the elves: the royal bloodline of my people. I was protected, and I resented it, which was ultimately my downfall.
The demons were a part of my life, always there, yet never quite close enough to do me harm. As the princess, I was told to sit by the sidelines, to watch as my people were killed. I would do no such thing. Secretly, I was trained in every art of fighting imaginable. My magic was the strongest in the kingdom. When I was ready, I began to fight.
The age of men soon came, and the demons were driven away from the world. But when the last demon was pushed out of the earth, my life ended. I had won many battles, but destiny was to intervene. My husband and child were killed, before my very eyes, but the worst was yet to come. The final demon on earth, the last pureblood monster, drank my blood, and mixed it with his own. From then on, I was a vampire.
As some curious twist of fate, no doubt due to my elvish heritage, I held onto the shattered fragments of my soul. Yet I was heartbroken over the loss of my family, and for a thousand years I fed, sending off a little bit of my pain into the ones that I turned. Eventually, I calmed, and slowly, very slowly, I began to do works of good, rather than evil. I stray from my path of good, from time to time, when I lose grip, and my pain is too much for me. Yet for the most part, I stay true. I have vowed to kill the spawn who destroyed me.
There was a time when I called Los Angeles my home, but I left that time behind. Now, I hope to call it that once more...
Strengths: knows most interesting history tidbits, since she lived through it; elven magic, grace, and strength; will always hit her mark with a bow; tons of money and resources
Weaknesses: still grieving the loss of her daughter and husband; suffering moral repercussions of actions in previous years (ie: killing people); still getting used to fighting without the demon inside of her; known to underestimate opponents
((well, I hope that's alright... I think that's all the nuts I said about Aredhel on the last board... it's been so long!))
(EDIT: I meant Los Angeles... I've been watching too much CSI *sweatdrop*)
I am Aredhel, not human nor demon, but an elf. There was once a time when I was young and carefree, and the world was only beginning. I was born into the oldest and noblest house of the elves: the royal bloodline of my people. I was protected, and I resented it, which was ultimately my downfall.
The demons were a part of my life, always there, yet never quite close enough to do me harm. As the princess, I was told to sit by the sidelines, to watch as my people were killed. I would do no such thing. Secretly, I was trained in every art of fighting imaginable. My magic was the strongest in the kingdom. When I was ready, I began to fight.
The age of men soon came, and the demons were driven away from the world. But when the last demon was pushed out of the earth, my life ended. I had won many battles, but destiny was to intervene. My husband and child were killed, before my very eyes, but the worst was yet to come. The final demon on earth, the last pureblood monster, drank my blood, and mixed it with his own. From then on, I was a vampire.
As some curious twist of fate, no doubt due to my elvish heritage, I held onto the shattered fragments of my soul. Yet I was heartbroken over the loss of my family, and for a thousand years I fed, sending off a little bit of my pain into the ones that I turned. Eventually, I calmed, and slowly, very slowly, I began to do works of good, rather than evil. I stray from my path of good, from time to time, when I lose grip, and my pain is too much for me. Yet for the most part, I stay true. I have vowed to kill the spawn who destroyed me.
There was a time when I called Los Angeles my home, but I left that time behind. Now, I hope to call it that once more...
Strengths: knows most interesting history tidbits, since she lived through it; elven magic, grace, and strength; will always hit her mark with a bow; tons of money and resources
Weaknesses: still grieving the loss of her daughter and husband; suffering moral repercussions of actions in previous years (ie: killing people); still getting used to fighting without the demon inside of her; known to underestimate opponents
((well, I hope that's alright... I think that's all the nuts I said about Aredhel on the last board... it's been so long!))
(EDIT: I meant Los Angeles... I've been watching too much CSI *sweatdrop*)
. haha I should have a fan club 
'I could so save the world if somebody handed me superpowers.'