Age: She looks to be about in her 20s however she is much much older
Race: Pureblood Vampire
Appearance:
Personality: She is cold, calculating, proud, and very masochisitc. She sees pain as the biggest stimulation. Hanako rarely lets someone love her or care for her unless he/she proves himself in combat first. She holds the art of combat above all else. Her sword can slice through anything and anyone, and she carries her sowrd everywhere. However, she rarely pulls it out of its sheath unless needed. Hanako despises humans and sees them as being weak. The only soft spot she seems to have is for young children (Explained in history).
Romantic Interest: None at the moment. (PM if interested)
Favorite Blood Type: AB-, B-
Likes: Swords, young children, blood, old- fashioned kimonos, war, and fighting.
Dislikes: Humans, peace, and guns
Hobbies: Swordfighting, playing the erhu, and sharpening her sword.
Fears: She fears having no meaning in life, no purpose.
Powers:(Vampires only at least 3 for Nobles, 2 for Half vampire, and 4 for Pure Bloods)
Weaknesses: Young children hold the biggest weakness for her.
Weapons: Sword
Rank: Night Class Teacher
Class: Pureblood
History: I was born on a cold winter night, December 5, 1645, into the Chise family of pureblooded vampires. As an only child I was usually alone, my parents were usually fighting. Even before the age of five I knew I was different. I loved blood, but not the way a vampire should. I craved to hear the sounds of a dieing animal. I loved its dieing screams as the blood poured from its body. It made me delighted with unbounding glee. My first memroy was standing in front of a butchers shop and seeing the knife slice down on the squealing animal. I hated myself for my differences, and tried to stop, become "normal". I succedded in this until the age of 15, when I started to inflict pain on myself. It was wonderful! This feeling of power, of being completly and totally alive.
At the point when I stopped ageing, stuitors came to beg my hand. However, they soon stopped coming when they heard of my...hobbies. The days past leisurely after that until I came upon a human man named Joshua in 1826. He knew was a warrior who hated guns with a passion, and was a brilliant sword master. I would watch him for hours as he practiced his art, and soon I wanted to join him. It looked so wonderful! I finally got the courage to creep out of the bushes after weeks of watching.
"May I join you?"
He looked at me and a small smile lit up his face, "I was wondering when you would get the courage to ask."
He had known I was there all along and that made me excited. He had practiced knowing I was there! For three years we met in the clearing and practiced swordmanship, we rarely asked questions of each others lives. It was nice to just BE. During that time, I also stopped inflicting pain upon myself and found pleasure in his company instead. Are constant companionship quickly turned to love...and love turned into passion. I soon found out I was pregnant. I knew it would be feircly looked upon, but I was overjoyed! Joshua was amazed when I told him and excited by the prospect of being a father.
Two months passed and Joshua wanted to meet my parents, but I refused. I offered things such as: lets run away together! However, he would never agree. I also knew I would have to tell him of my heritage, and what I was. I decided to talk to him about it sooner rather then later and pulled him aside.
"Joshua, you have seen me do extraordinary things. Have you ever thought how I was able to do them?"
"My darling you do not have to tell me I already know."
I was relieved, "You know?"
"Yes, it is a wonderful thing to be gifted by God."
"Gifted by God? I am not."
He looked at me and waited for another explanation, "Joshua I am a vampire, a pureblood."
He just stared not moving and I took a deep-breath, letting the blood lust over take me so that my eyes turned red. And so I stared at him, my eyes a burning, bloody red. Joshua stopped breathing alltogether and I tried to put a hand on his shoulder.
He pulled away, "You bloody monster!"
I was stunned. Me? A monster? I was his lover, and the mother of his soon-to-be child, "Monster?"
"You are an evil being! How dare you deceive me? Satan has made me love you, these feelings I felt were never real!" He fell to his knees, "Oh God please forgive my acts of sin with this devil."
I could not beleive what was happening. Devil? "I carry your child!"
"That child is not surely mine but the devils!" His eyes went wild and he took out his knife, "Yes! A devil spawn, which I must destroy..." He ran at me and I was to stunned to move, not knowing what his true intentions were. He was going for my child, his child! I realized this to late and the knife ripped open my stomach. I knew...I knew...Before I could even look that at that moment I lost the child. My child was gone..."Death is my greatest companion and I can only hope God will save my soul." With those last words he smiled, a true smile. He plunged the knife into his own heart and in the span of 5 minutes both my lover and child were dead.
Theme Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3uy_qszwH7g