Name:Nyren Bruer
Age:18
Race: Fledgling
Gender:Male
Sexuality:Straight
Occupation:Student
Interests: Music, Sketching, Reading Books.
Skills: Dagger Quick (Proficient at daggers/ small bladed weapons) Lock picking, Convincing(essentially good at getting people to listen to me and more likely to make them go along, don't get it confused with thought manipulation, I'm just good at talking to people)
Gifts: Manipulation of Ice, Keen Reflexes
Bio: Standing on the edge, he was ready to jump. He was done with this miserable life. Done with the bullies, the pain, the misery, and the emptiness. Life was nothing but a pointless pursuit to the grave...Right? At least thats what he had been convinced until he met her. He was falling through the air when something hit him like a brick, knocking the breathe out of him. Looking up, Nyren saw the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. She laughed, pointed teeth showing as she did. Who was this woman? What did she want? "Why would you waste such a precious thing." He couldn't speak. The woman bent down and bit into his neck. Nyren could but sit there helpless as she did. She looked at him once again "You are my family now. I can't wait for the day we meet again" and with that the woman dissappeared.
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