HFCP's Smexy Characters!

LadyCow(A.K.A. HFCP)

NAME: Nikki Samules

GENDER: Female

AGE: Looks about 18-21

RACE: Vampire

LOOKS: Nikki has the enchanting beauty of her kind. Long dark curly hair to her waist that is so black it looks as if it has blue and purple highlights. Her face is soft and ever frozen as a young 20 year old. She's average height though on the skinny side. She often wears jeans but many different kinds of tops. Just depending on what she pulls out of the closet. The most startling thing about her is her eyes. They were blue but now look like a cloudy day. Around them thin crescent moon scars boarder her eyes in a crazed pattern that most vampires would know as vampire bites.

PERSONALITY: Nikki can be shy depending on the person but as she can't really see any one she tries to be moderately polite unless of course the stones don't like you. In that case she is stone cold and will either ignore you completely or if you persist she will talk you down. Nikki has only a partially developed split personality. It can't really be called that because it is more like a defense mechanism.

If angered or threatened or even just struck she turns in to a monster. Killing anything that proposed the anger or threat. Personally Nikki calls it her demon because she hates losing control like that. Being able to see the killing and not being able to stop it.

PAST: Nikki's mother and father were both one of the few that survived the bombs. Even so her father disappeared when she was very young. Nikki remembers nothing about him at all. Her mother wouldn't be put out by it even so.

She raised Nikki to be independent and as a result she never took interest in men. A vampire came to them. He was interested in Nikki to carry on the lineage of the vampires. Even so her mother flat out refused.

The vampire was powerful in the sense that he had changed people he knew would be powerful vampires. He attacked the house and killed the mother. Then he lost control of his vampire fledglings. They attacked Nikki and instead of biting her neck they bit in to her face.

Nikki was stronge enough to slice open one of the vampires. She took his blood to save her self. As a result of the viciouse attack the vampire blood couldn't save her eye sight and ravaged her body. For days she struggled with the change. Right between life in death in agony.

The stress of the change made her strong. Stonger then the very vampires that changed her. She ripped them apart and lit a huge fire for the remains. Killing each and every vampire. Nikki knew exactly what she was doing but couldn't stop her self.

With no pourpose and no sight there seemed little hope left for Nikki. Something reached out for her. The stone sang there unique songs to her. They gave her a way to see and she set out to find the best of the best.

SKILLS: Day Walker, Earth magi, Stealth, Lock pick, and Pick pocket.

LadyCow (A.K.A HFCP)

Name: Stella Cruentus

Gender: Female

Age: Looks about 18-20 and is about 25

Race: Vampire/human (looks part fay though)

Looks: She has dark hair that falls past her waist. Her skin is white and pale but her eyes are blood red. She often wears a silvery dress and never wears shoes. She has the beauty of a fay and the enhanced beauty of the vampire. Her ears are pointed but not unattractively so. Stella's wings are see-through with a butterfly like appearance.

Personality: Stella keeps a calm face. Usually laid back she can be quiet docile at times. Even so she seems to always act as if she just wants you to leave or that she will take care of it. Even so she is quick to blood shed. Though this is the Stella that most people see beneath the ice is the struggle of her half heritage. Part of her wishes to stop the killing and simply enjoy nature it's self but the other half wants blood shed and has an abnormaly large thirst for blood shed. This struggle between her very nature results in impending loneliness and furry.

Past: Stella's youth was what her mother would call "The nightmare begining". Of course her mother didn't always think life was a nightmare. At first she was quite fanciful. She had a romantic view of vampires and thought that it was just what should happen when one came after her. The vampire used her. It cut off her assets and tore her away from her fellow fay.

Her mother fell in love with his charm and allowed him to do so. She believed it had been her destiny to marry a vampire. Though it was only because of her beauty that she was chosen. When Stella was born the vampire abruptly fled. Stella grew up always hearing about how great her father was and that he would soon return.

Stella, being half vampire, was inteligent even at a young age and saw the fear in her mothers eyes. When she was old enough to stand up to her mother she convinsed her that her vampire lover was never coming back. Stella still blames her self for the death of her mother as it happened shortly after of an unknown reason though Stella feels she knows.

Sense then Stella struggled to fit in. Even with the changes going on her Fay village refused to except her and Stella seeked refuge in mastery of the killing arts. Soon she was a dead shot and could use any knife with skill and accuracy. To test her abilities she killed her entire village and left to become a hunter.

Though this is the story that Stella believes her past happened in a very different way. Her mother never truely liked vampires but she found one one day when she was out on a walk. The vampire was drained to nearly the point of death but in his arms he carried a small half vampire half human baby. Stella's mother took the child from a request from the vampire that she pretend to be the childs mother and tell her great things about him.

Stella's mother did as he instructed and with the help of her illusinment she made the child have pointed ears and see through wings to make her closer to there kind. Even so it was drasticly flawed and didn't allow her to fly at all. Plus if Stella figured out that she wasn't at least half fay then the illusion would be broken. In a last ditch effort to save her the daughter she had come to love she sacrificed her self and passed on her power of illusionment to Stella.

As a result Stella's wings are more substansial because she believes that she truely does have wings though she does not. If she were to figure out that she was not half fay then the illusion would be broken and she would be simply a half vampire half human child.

Skills: Blade master, Gun handling, Day walker, and Illusion.

Name: Vieo Stitching

Age: Looks about 19-21

Race:He can either be called human as he was at one point in time or the undead as he is no longer living.

Gender: Male

Appearance: Though he is dead he looks relatively normal. He has brown hair that often falls in front of his face. Something that would make him look boyish if it wasn't for the fact that he always has a serious expression on his face. His eyes are a hard green but not as devoid of emotion as the rest of his face. He can be charming if he wants to but rarely ever is as he finds in pointless to try and swoon women.

Vieo is dead so he also has some down sides. He is ice cold as he is always room temperature and some find it unpleasant to touch him. Though rarely any one does any way. He has stitching across both his shoulders and his wrists. Usually wearing a muscle shirt it covers the stitching on his shoulders and he wears bracelets to cover his wrists. Mostly clad in all black including his black pants it covers the stitching on his upper legs knees and ankles. The worst stitching is the huge 'X' on his chest though. His breathing isn't normal because he can't stop it. The clockwork making the rising and falling of his chest for him. If listening to his heart you would find a soft ticking in it's place. His boyish charm can't cover the fact that he is like a bad horror film.

Personality: Vieo has a bit of a dead humor. Often joking around about him being dead. He doesn't mind talking about being dead but he hates the feeling of being dead. As a result he has aphephobia, the fear of being touched. He can be a caring kind guy if a bit detached. Though he does enjoy helping others. Most of the time though he wants to learn more then talk to someone. Often abandoning people for books instead. this sometimes make him seem like a cold character thinking of no one else. Vieo is not completely dead though and has a heart, at least metaphorically, and can be a good friend.

History: Clock-work sat looking out at his domain. He was powerful so powerful. Though he wasn't happy. His creation born of clockwork as incomplete. Trailing his hand over the railing as he walked down the stairs. What he needed was a body. Fresh to begin his idea once more. Exiting his home he walked quietly down the road. Absorbed in his thoughts. Would he have to go grave digging? It seemed a bit medieocre to him so his thoughts turned darker. Killing someone. Taking the life to create his purpose. It was so perfect a small chuckle escaped him. He wanted to do it now while he could and it was fresh in his mind. With a wave of his hand his other minions gathered. All failed and how he hated his failures. They were monstrosities. Not worthy to look upon his face.
"Kill, get me the body. Do it now," Clock-work barked out his orders and they scurried away to do his bidding. Scurried like an insect how he hated that scuttling noise. Grating on his perfect ears and setting his teeth on edge.
He didn't have a long wait. They may hate them but they were efficient. He was badly broken something he could deal with of course. A young man he had seen around. A perfect specimen as he was handsome already. The man was breathing still. Pain evident in every gasping breath.
"Carry him up," He never said please he never said thank you he just ordered them. They did as he bid, carring him in to his home. Clock-work let out a snarl as the grating scuttling assaulted his ears again before following after them. They had set him on the table. He wasn't going to have blood every where.
Even with his determination for a fresh body he wasn't going to kill the lad. Instead he sat in a chair that didn't seem fit to be watching a death as it was coushioned and he had a foot stool. Pulling out a book he sunk in to the chair. He listened to the ragged breathing and the gasps of pain as so so slowly the man began to die. Perhaps a horrible thing to listen to and at some points hear the drip of his blood as it dripped on to the floor. It took a few days for the man to die. He must have really wanted to live. For what Clock-work didn't care to know.
After he was dead and his breath came out no more Clock-work began his work. Creating the perfect clockwork man. When he was finished his skin was imperfect so he had a healer come. Paying her to be quiet and threatening death if she wasn't to heal his imperfections. Though he left a few places stitched so he could repair him if the need aroused.
Setting the man to life once more he stitched the large 'X' shut and let him sit up, "Do you know who you are?" He understood as he shook his head, "Your name is now Vieo. Vieo stitching." Clock-work didn't care for fancy names, "I created you."
"Created me?" He asked looking around in wonder. He functioned like a human and it made him glad he had killed the man or at least done the waiting time.
"Yes, I will teach you to be human and I want you to go in to the world and become as human as you can. Your dead made of clockwork by me. Your master Clock-work," He was smiling and clapped his hands together as Vieo got up off the table.
Things went well and soon Vieo was turned out. Though it didn't seem to work. Being human was something he tried hard at to do. Though after some personal tragedy he grew in to a depression. A fit of despair so dark he couldn't find any light. A Queen found him as it seemed his old master had built more trying to create an army but only creating abominations of nature. She took him in and built him back up. Vieo became Vieo again and disappeared behind his books.

Skills: Super strength and agility. He can also fix just about anything.

LadyCow(A.K.A. HFCP)

NAME: Kevin Marble/Nivek El'Barm

GENDER: Male

AGE: Unknown

RACE: Half human half werewolf though he can't change

LOOKS: Kevin or Nivek as his better half goes by looks like a complete and utter freak. A gas mask was welded to his face and that's just the beginning of it. He has both of his arms but his left hand is replaced with that of a brown dog paw that can't move at all and is completely useless except for clubbing people over the head as he can't feel it either. His other hand has several more fingers attached and a few are stitched together. Also there is large bear claws attached in odd places.

On his back he has a hazard sign in the mid section of his back. One of his ears has been replaced with a rather large cat or bat looking ear and this seems to be needed as his other ear has been burned off and the ear drum removed. His chest is completely mutilated so that it barely resembles the strong chest it used to be. FREAK is spelled in several different languages across it. Around his spine is a chain that sort of hangs like a kind of tail and rattles as he walks.

His "hair" is actually a bunch of different scalps cut up and resewn on to his head. This makes it so that he has several different shades of hair at several different lengths. One of his legs has been completely turned around and actually works so it gives him a very odd shuffling gate though he is surprisingly fast. On his other leg his foot has been replaced with a sort of hubcap.

PERSONALITY: Kevin Marble is actually his original name but now his monstrous side goes by the name. The side that is a cold blooded killer and revels in every kill as revenge on all humanity was spawned from his unfortunate past.

Nivek is the person he used to be, in a way. As Nivek is usually in control and always terrified of Kevin coming back Kevin/Nivek often are placed in to an insane asylums. More then not they escape with a trail of blood and Kevin leading the way.

PAST: Kevin Marble was an average guy. He was a language teacher and a good one at that. He had been happily married and expecting a child. Kevin was shipped off to war suddenly. Terrified of killing people or seeing death he refused to shoot his gun at any point in time. This was perhaps his down fall when his unit was hidden in a bunker and poison gas was tossed in with them. Kevin was lucky enough to get a hold of a gas mask and survive.

The opposite side found him cowering in the bunker with the mask pressed tight to his face. Kevin was never the same as the tortured him and replaced various body parts with odd things. They made him keep his man hood so that he would always know that he would be alone as a freak. This was when Nivek and Kevin were created. The personality split as a way to deal with the torture. Instead of the new Nivek taking the blows Kevin took them. Soon he retaliated and killed them. This was what started to make them run. Neither know how long it has been sense that time.

SKILLS: Interrupter and only Kevin can use there mind walker ability. Other then that the two are not truly powerful just insane. Often times they speak to each other in Icelandic so that they can't be understood. Kevin will make others experience there own tortures or other peoples deaths to increase the torment.

((You'll need to tell me if he's okay. I know he's freaky lol just wondering if he's too freaky.))