Alyanna marie Lovenote, from The Multiverse, a roleplay on RPG

Her eyes, are what seems makes her beautiful. Green; like Emeralds. They glitter within the suns rays, every single day of the year. But when the Moon comes out, they seem to glow. Bright with color, rich with emotion. Her eye lashes long, and curvy. Her complexion, seemingly flawless. not a single blemish on her face; pale as Winters snow. her lips, thin; yet plump. Her hair Black as the nights vision, and smooth like a new born puppies fur coat. Each strand of hair, extending in all sorts of lengths. Some very long, others short. To top that all off, a Monroe piercing, giving her just that extra touch of beauty. Her body is Thin, and muscular underneath her clothes. She had the women curves, just enough to get any mans attention. Standing at five foot seven, with long legs, and long arms. When she walks, she walks with courage, and determination. Her looks, filled with sadness; yet power. Her emotional features, no where to be seen. You can't read her emotions, not by looking at her face. Usually seem wearing a band T-shirt, and a pair of comfortable Black jeans. When training, or teaching combat; shorts and a tank top. She wears all colors, but she's fond of dark's. Her style ranges from whoever she's feeling that day. Her hands are soft, and her legs are smooth. Finger nails painted in Black, just as her toes. She's a pretty simple girl, with nothing much to show others.

Personality

I can be pretty nice most of the time. I try to act tough to keep my gangs image. I'm a at heart, and considerate of people's feelings. I act like a completely different person when I'm not with my gang, or at school. I flirt allot, but I don't like relationships. I'm afraid of getting my heart broken. I don't want to screw anything up, so I guess you could say I'm bad with commitment as well. Friends to me are important though. I'm hard headed, and once I have my mind set on something; I gotta come through. That, or it'll bug me. I'm amazed easily, and am very observant. Curiosity should be my middle name. I'm calm most of the time. Other times, I'm hyper and you can't get me to shut the hell up.

Equipment

Alyanna uses Kenjutsu, which is the Japanese martial art of using the nihont?? in combat. The nihont?? was primarily a cutting weapon, or more specifically, a slicing one. However, the nihont??'s moderate curve allows for effective thrusting as well. The hilt of the nihont?? was held with two hands, though a fair amount of one-handed techniques exist. The placement of the right hand was dictated by both the length of the tsuka and the length of the wielder's arm. Two other martial arts were developed specifically for training to draw the sword and attack in one motion. They are batt??jutsu and iaijutsu, which are superficially similar, but do generally differ in training theory and methods. Alyanna is a very in shape girl, and very good at taking advantage of this. She had very high dodge rate, along with agility. She had pretty much everything high, how the heck do you think she became a teacher? She loves to train herself to the fullest abilities, until she just isn't physically able to any longer. Which can harm her sometimes, but she gets adrenaline rush from fighting. She loves, and adores doing so.

History

I was very young, too young in fact. To be the person I was. Being a vampire, and on top of that having your father being a leader of a local gang. The Fangs were a local Vampire gang, killing and taking as they wished. I was just a child, I didn't Understand. My father was never home, but when he was it was like being in heaven. Like he was the Angel I always wanted to have. He had Black hair like my own, and was fairly taller than the average man. He would give me piggy back rides around the living room, as I would try not to fall off.

Me and my father were close, no doubt about that. Typical Father, just trying to be a child's super hero. My mother took care of me when he wasn't around though. Doesn't mean I liked her though. She was a cold, mean women. You could never talk to her without her yelling at you, or telling you you did something wrong. "Alyanna Marie Lovenote! Pick this SHIT UP!" she would yell toward me, I remember that clearly. But I would never listen, always wasting away my time inside my bedroom. Drawing, listening to gentle music. Or even taking a walk outside, in the nice fresh air. Whatever I was doing, I always thought too much.

I couldn't believe she was my mother. She was nothing like me, in so many different ways. At least my father had my spontaneous personality. My father used to take me to see the gang, they all loved me. They would all be like fathers to me, and hang out with me when I needed a friend. They even had children around my age. I would be friends with them. You know that story about the man who was raised by Apes? My childhood was like that, only I'm the little girl raised by gang members.

I don't remember there being and females in the gang. So I became a bit of a tom boy,. Always playing video games, and hanging' out with the younger boys. But they took good care of me, so I was always happy. They were all there for me and my father when my mother passed away. She had got caught in a fire after falling asleep with a cigarette in her hand. I wasn't too upset. I hated that damned women. She was ignorant, and deserved everything that she got. My father was very upset though, so I had to act like I cared to comfort him. I enjoyed his loving hugs.

So I was about twelve when that happened, so my father too me everywhere with him from then. It was just me and my dad, and everything felt so perfect. I started going to school. I had always been home schooled, very poorly but still home schooled. This was a new experience for me. My dad wanted me to go because he couldn't take me to do all of his work. Which was understandable. He didn't want me to get harmed, or have to kill anyone in front of me for that matter. Maybe he was afraid I would hate him, I don't know

.I loved the looks I got from all the other kids. Silly fifth grade, scared little kids. Everyone was afraid of me. Which came back on me hard when it came to making friends. I had mostly all guy friends, which was easier for me since I grew up with them. I didn't take it for granted, at least i had friends. Beggars couldn't be choosers. It was like this until I hit tenth grade.

I dropped out of high school when I joined me fathers gang. First girl to be in that gang, so I had to live up to my expectations from my father. If not, could harm my fathers reputation. But I wasn't in the gang for long until my father got sick. He got cancer, and now I knew what I had to do. I was sixteen when my father dies, and when I became, the Fangs new leader.