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NAME: Lhustacia 
GOES BY:Lhust
OTHER NICKNAMES: L.

GENDER: Female
AGE: 31
BIRTHDAY: May 5th, 1982
ETHNICITY:Vampire
CANON OR ORIGINAL CHARACTER OC

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual
STATUS: Single and looking.
OCCUPATION: Secretly hunts lessers without the Brotherhoods knowledge. On other nights, she works at an open late pizza diner that's run by a vampire.
LIVING SITUATION: Lives in a house in a quite, rural area where most of the commoners of her race live.

PLAY BY: Amy Lee
HAIR: Long black hair that reaches down to her calves.
EYES: Light Blue
HEIGHT: 5'8
WEIGHT:  130lbs
USUAL ENSEMBLE: Gothic type wear mostly.
OVERALL APPEARANCE:
Lhustacia

Lhustacia is mostly a dark clothes kind of person, minus when she's fighting. 
One a regular, none fighting night, you'll mostly see her in band tees or even video game or movie tees that hug her body and some regular black jeans or shorts with platform boots or even small heeled black wedges.  

At work, she just sticks to black shorts and a grey t-shirt with black tennis shoes.


For going out/being a bit "fancy" she'll wear cute summer, goth like dresses that are either plaid or have skulls on them. Each dress gets a different pair a shoes to go with it, from high platformed pumps to comfy flats. It all depends on what she's wearing for the night.


For fighting, she's copied the Brotherhood and goes with leather, except instead of having leather pants and a regular black shirt, she's actually made a full bodied leather jumpsuit. ((Look up Bayonetta and that's what it looks like, minus the sleeves and the amulet on her chest and instead of heels, she wears low wedged shitkicker boots. and instead of a trench coat, she wears a short a light faux leather cloak.

LIKES: Sex, Chocolate, Drinking, Fighting, Dancing/Raging, Eating, EDM.
DISLIKES: Posers, Blue Cheese, Country Music, Lessers, Being interupted.
STRENGTHS: Motivation, Her Father, Being able to protect others, Food.
WEAKNESSES: Compliments/Endearments, Fear, Hot Males/Females, Food.
WANTS: A male/female of worth to mate as well as young some day. A three story house with an indoor, heated swimming pool. A trip to Asia.
FEARS: Losing her Father. Dying. The Brotherhood discovering her. Not being able to find a good mate.
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
She's actually down to Earth. She loves to talk and is a great listener, though she isn't that great at times when it comes to giving advice. She does love playing Devil's Advocate though. Lhust doesn't actually act in the manner of how the Goths act actually, she just loves the fashion. She can be blunt about things, whether you want to hear it or not. In all honesty and over all, she's a mixed bowl of fun, bitchen awesome, and annoying at times.

FAMILY: Dhemise, son of Dhemise.

Occupation: Owns a Home Protection and Security system company that's only for those of his Race. He also does some other Classified work.

Age:345

Relationship: Father to Lhustacia.
PETS:
A 3yr old white Husky named Mochi

A 5 yr old Rottweiler named Sergeant. Sarge for short.

And a 7yr old Orange Taby named Bear
HISTORY: Lhustacia's mahmen had not survived the birthing bed, but the daughter did. Growing up with only her father wasn't so bad. She was well taken care of and coddled, though all that spoiling did not turn her into a spoiled girl. A few years before she hit her transition, Dhemise thought it wise to teach her daughter how to use a fire arm and how to properly defend herself. Having heard of the destruction the lessers had caused during the raids against mostly those of the glymera, Dhes did not want to take chances. Having been trained by his own Father, Dhes implimented his skills onto her daughter even after she transitioned.



How she started killing lessers in secret was sheer accident in truth. Walking down the streets of Trade for either human or vamp wasn't safe, but Lhust never walked without being armed. Her Father had supplied her with a hand gun and a knife she tucked in her boot. One night while walking the streets, she had been forced to take an alley where she encountered three lessers. Fear had first taken a hold, but she had recalled all that training her Father had implemented on her. With resolve and will power, she killed the lessers and had shocked herself actually. Getting back home, she told Dhes what had happened. She had admited that she had liked it, felt alive and strong as well as good knowing that she was riding the world of lessers.



It took a while, but Dhes gave in and started to better train her when it came to fighting lessers, though he advised that she should keep herself from the Brotherhood. If they were to encounter her fighting, it would be bad news for both him and her and that was something Dhes honestly didn't want.



Lhust keeps fighting, always wary of the Brotherhood. She hopes to add more years under her belt before the BDB catch on to her.

YOUR NAME: Aracely a.k.a LittleRed a.k.a A-Chan
AGE: 26
EXPERIENCE: For 7yrs.
OTHER CHARACTERS: Zhin (Sin), might make an application for her.
RP SAMPLE



Heavy breathing filled her ears, hands clutching the specially made silver daggers her father had made her. Lhust looked up as her lips curved into a devilish grin. “Is that all you guys got?” She taunted at the enemy.



Three lessers stood before her a few feet away, poised and ready to go at it with her. She had easily felled two. They had been newly recruited as was easy to tell by their hair. The three that remained were a bit far in years, their hairs a slight mixture of white and color. They were were breathing hard, Lhust having given them a good dance.



They too clutched at their weapons, ready to pounce at her, though it seemed as if they were waiting for her to give them an opening. The would be waiting for a long time. The more they stalled, the more the planned. Unlike most of her kind, Lhust has managed to perfect dematerializing at will with speed, having to appear and reappear here and there, which helped in confusing them. It had taken a while, but she got it down to an art. Most would think she was flashing about.



“You guys gonna stand there all night or are we gonna dance. You got three seconds to choose.” She watched them tense. “3...........2,1, GO!” Dematerializing, Lhust appeared behind on, raising her dagger and stabbing him straight through the side of his neck. He gurgled, but Lhust didn't bother to wait as he fell, she had disappeared and reappeared in front of another, catching him off guard, her other dagger going straight up from under his chin. She was quick in pulling it out and she slashed his neck, black, oiled blood spraying. Growling, she disappeared once more and appeared behind the last on, tapping him on the shoulder to make him turn and Lhust twirled around the other way and stabbed him in the gut, twisting her dagger and bringing it up. He fell backwards, her dagger slipping from his stomach.



“Not much of a fight.” She murmured a bit disappointed. Rummaging through their pockets, she collected I.Ds or driver liscenses and sent them on their way with a stab to the chest, a flash and a good pop. Her father had explained about the jars lessers had and it was best to collect them. Its been something the Brotherhood have been doing since olden time. He didn't specifics, just that she needed to collect the jars so the lessers wouldn't be able to get to them and come back. Sheething her daggers, she stood up and stretched. “Fuh! I'm gonna be sore tonight. I hope Max doesn't make me do dishes tomorrow.” The males always purposely gave her too many dishes to wash, since they liked how she always managed to get wet, even with the plastic apron on. “Well, better go collecting.” With I.Ds in hand, Lhust checked the first address. “Cool, not so far from here. Go fig.” Chuckling, she dematerialized to a cruddy looking apartment complex located down Trade. “Thank God for my clean house.” She mused and stepped inside to the lobby.





((Sorry its long =>-<= ))