Huntress

I thought I would introduce myself and talk you my background to understand who I am today. My name is Amara Blood; I was born in a castle in the countryside of England in 1689. My father(Master Henry Blood) was the leader of the Crimson Shield vampire coven and my mother was his beloved. My mother(Lilian Blood) was a witch. I’m like a vampire I am immune to the sun, silver does not kill me but I do need to drink blood regularly to survive. I reach Ascension at the age of 19. This means that I stopped growing up. And I found my vampire gifts. My first gift is the ability to have visions of the past or future depending on the energy that I’d left on what I touch. My second gift is called copy. I can touch touch another vampire and copy there gift as my own which has come in handy. I believe this gift has gave me the ability to live so long. In 1801 a group of slayers came and slaughtered my fathers coven. Very few survived. I was not there at the time. I was off galavanting in the big city of England. When I came home my sought revenge. I hunted down every single slayer killing them and destroying their families. I was in a blind rage and I am not proud of this. That is how I got the name of the huntress. ~~~present day~~~~ “I don’t want to go to this stupid meeting” I tell my best friend and trusted advisor Jaxon. Jaxon is a werewolf and my best friend. I saved Jaxons life 50 years ago and enchanted him with youth. “You have to go. They are expecting the famous Hunter A to come asses there rouge problem” he says. Most believe that I am a man because a women couldn’t do what I do. Insert internal eye roll. We use that to our advantage. We can go asses the problem and if I don’t like the situation or believe they are not being honest we just tel them that we will pass the information onto A and we will be in contact. I take one last look in the mirror. I leave my wavy long brown hair to fall down my back. I have green eyes with gold flecks in them. Plump lips and flawless porcelain skin. I am only 5”3 and petite. Don’t let looks fool you I’m quiet strong. I touch up my make up and head out to find Jaxon so we can leave for upper Maine.