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"Birth, death and rebirth, and just like that I have become anew like a butterfly breaking free of it's cucoon."



~From a jar of ink a snow white and brown feathered quill is dipped in and raised, scratching against paper as it is used. A young elven of about 26 moons (years) old named Kira Blackthorne is writing a letter about herself to pass the time. She has no home or Kingdom to call of her own, atleast .. not anymore. Softly, she sighed a breath outward from her lungs and chest, pouring out her information to the unknown souls of this website she stumbled across.~

Name: Good morning/evening, my name is Kira Blackthorne and I am an "Advanced" roleplayer.

Hometown: I proudly hail from the towering Buildings of Bronx and rushing cars, NewYork but I speak as if I am from the lands of New England.

Age: I am now 27 moons on April 4th 2021.

Gender: I am a transgender male (Born female, bleh. It means when you are born you are not the sex you feel you were meant to be. Example: I am female but I feel like I was meant to be born male. Ugh, it is hard to explain. I a genderfluid and genderless but sometimes I have genders but it depends on my moods. >_<)

Roleplay: As said on my profile I am an avid roleplayer. I love to roleplay paragraph length replies and I love to show just how much I desire it. I have no limits and I always make sure that my roleplaying partner or partners have space to have imagination to spread as well. I do not like it when I have just the stage and as such I expect the other person to also take place with their character or characters. I do not want to have to do all of the work because that will make me turn off to the roleplay very quickly. I am a new player on this website (started two days ago on March 10th) but I am not new to roleplaying. I have been in roleplaying scene since 2007 and 2008 and over the years I have slowly and carefully perfected my writing to paragraph length replies, creativity wise in imagination and I can go to lengths you desire me to reach. If you wish to know a lot more of me then do not be afraid to send a private message my way.



★彡[ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴀ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ!]彡★

I love

Middle ages/Victorian ages/Renaissance/Dark ages
Any new ideas
Warrior cats
I like to create new worlds and characters
Kidnapper/Stealing/ Abduction
Slave/Master (Brutal without limits)
(I am up for many more ideas if it strikes my fancy)

I am up for anything apocalyptic and post-apocalyptic based

I like anything and I have no limits. It can be as dark and as sinful as you want but I do not care of restrictions. I will see you if we roleplay together. Send a message my way and we can soon be in a roleplay!


Godmodding (moving my character)
Ghosting without warning.

I also roleplayed on since May 28th of 2016 and IMVU.Com since 2008 but I haven't had the time to do what I roleplay there. But I roleplay here now since I wanted to start fresh.

Kira Blackthorne

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Kira smiled wide once again as she was accepted by sexy, handsome Jack, joining him in the searching for any clues in the strange grave robber. She could sense many saddened humans nearby but she knew that it was because of the snatching of the bodies of their loved ones. She searched graves, trying her very hardest to not move anything to disturb the resting place of the such hollow vessels that were grabbed.

She looked at Christina, the woman who was leaning against the railing, emmotionally sensing her sadness. She may have been able to do that since she was born but she kept that secret to herself. "Jack and me here are friends, what brings you to the saloon? young one?" She asked, not wanting to be too into the mysterious woman's business but just making small talk. "Even here you can find friends, you just have to find where to look and be patient." She smiled once more, trying to cheer up the depressed woman who seemed down in the dumps.

She sighed as her search came up empty like the holes in the graveyard, arising to her heels, dusting her dress off. She walked over to Jack, asking him the same question she had in her own head. "Find anything yet .. hmm .. this is strange?" She adjusted the bright red rose in her hair, the sun making her skin glow like a thousand crystal diamonds. Her bright blue eyes becoming of a bright blue that shined beneath it's rays. Being a vampire had it's perks, perks like being enchantingly beautiful through the ages and never aging a single day.

She wanted nothing more than to solve the grave robberies and put this whole thing to a permanent rest once and for all.
"So Jack .. mind if I tag along?" Kira asked, sprinting up to Jack. She was awfully bored with the Saloon and the faces were becoming stale to glance upon. She may have been a catch to gaze at with a double take but right now she wanted to be with someone, that someone is Jack.

By now the drinks she had consumed had made her a bit topsy turvy but she was a woman who could handle her alcoholic beverages well. She also took to leaning against the railing one lack and red high heeled boot pressed against the wood while the other was firmly rooted to the ground, her long ruby red and pitch black as night dress matching with her pale skin. She brushed a strand of long hair beind her ear and smiled, feeling at peace with the evening that had loomed over the vast endless lands of LongWater.

"So .. who do you thing has done such an awful deed?" She asked her new friend, taking a hit of tobacco from her own neatly self made of cigarette she lit with a match from her steady supply of them. "This seems to not have been done by any animal, this looks like a very clean kidnapping of bodies, I agree with the grave robbing."

She flashed a smirk, finding not many clues since the ones responsible may have been her kind. She may have been vampire but she knew when to clean up her messes. She did not wish to be caught and staked by a finely sharp point of wood. She stayed low, making sure not to gather any attention to her true nature whenever the sun went down or whenever she was hungering for blood to fill her empty stomach.

"Mind if I travel with you a bit? it is a bit lonely out here alone without a big strong ally on my side." She said, flirting abit. She wanted to be with someone who could be on her second in command whenever she needed to protect herself in this big bad world.

"Yes." Kira said back, feeling as if she could conquer anything as long as the liquor was in her system. She stayed close to Jack, flashing her famous "sexy" smile that revealed two wide set of natural pearly whites. "Kira is the name, mind if I call you handsome instead." She smirked. She was eager to see just where this night would lead off to. She twirled a strand of long hair around her index finger in a playful way, gazing up into Jack's alluring eyes. She wanted more than anything to be brought to the brink of pure insanity with the presence of them.

Her body was something that any man would take one thing to die for, her eyes something for them to stare into and her hair for anyone to run their fingers through. She wanted to find a man to fill that void. She listened to the sharpness of sudden commotion outside, hearing it near the cemetary, it seemed as if it was just a small squabble, she thought to herself, 'It is nothing," she thought, 'It is just nothing, Kira, dont get involved.' The priest sounded nervous but she did not move from her spot, she was much too dizzy and drunk to do such a movement.

"Well then, do whatever makes your happest." She said with a smirk. "I am also eager to see what is available for work in this town as well." She wanted more than anything to be able to be with her beloved but she knew that he was in heaven. She wanted to be with him but he was not anything anymore, he was ashes to ashes and dust to dust. She wanted to do anything to be with him.
Kira remained in the saloon, sighing softly as she drank shot after shot until she consumed enough to put her down for a while. She devoured alcohol like her life depended on it, soon her voice and the words she spoke were slurred. She gazed into the man's eyes that she was speaking to. She wanted to be numb of any and all emotions, not wanting to feel anything but truly emotionless. She was highly upset earlier in the day because of hearing news of her loverr's untimely passing, he sadly suffered because of a severe illness and was not able to recover, perishing days later but atleast he was not in suffering anymore. He was put to rest a day ago and she attended his funeral but right now all she wanted to do was unwind and become less intense. She stayed where she was sitting, soon feeling beyond the gates of what was human feelings.

She sighed blissfully, feeling as if she was in her own slice of heaven. She waited for the man to speak of his testimony of what his name was. She was unaware that outside the walls of the saloon the presence of her beloved's remains were disturbed from their eternal rest. She would have probably freaked out if that happened so it was probably best that she was not in the cemetary anyway. She ordered a single sandwich and some soup and began to nibble upon it and sipped the soup, not exactly knowing why but she was hungering for it to fill her empty insides. What she was not aware of was that she may have been with child and she would soon learn that she she was. It would be something she would hold close to her heart as the only thing left of her human lover.

She soon was finished with it, picking up a napkin and gently tapping her lips with it as to not smudge her ruby red lipstick with it. She sighed once more in delight, feeling as if she could conquer the world now that she was buzzed and filled with a plentiful meal of meat and vegetables that were nestled between the the pieces of soft wheat bread. Life was so much like sipping a fine bottle of wine and right now she wanted to remain numb like this without a single care in the world.

She silently prayed in her mind that she would be able to see her father one day, but not anytime soon. She closed her eyes, sending the mental prayer to a god who would probably not receive her. She may have been a vampire but she still believed in God and found herself praying to him in times of doubt and uncertainty. She was not a monster like many thought of her bloodline and species were like. She may have fed on humans but that was just to survive. She still had a heart and she still had feelings and emotions like humans had.
(Sorry for the short post, having troubles mentally in real life. May get from the site for a while because my real life problems are coming back to haunt me.)
"Indeed .. they are. And 200 for the night." Kira said, licking her upper lip and the tip of one of her fangs as it slithered between, out and past the two of the. She wondered as to why the man was being so near even though she barely knew him and under such inspection she realized that he had the strong, bitter stench of whiskey on his breath.

She declared to herself that she order another drink and decided to do such that she had did. She turned around, arising to her heels and then smirked playfully. She circled him as if a cat cornering a helpless mouse.

"My name's Kira, what is yours?" She said blissfully, cheerily, tipping her. She was drunk by the time the last time the so she was in the same boat that she was on. She was eager to be heading North soon to discover more that life had to truly offer her, wondering as to if her children would someday. She was indeed a vampire and its bloodline was in her two identical bubblegum lungs.

Kira sighed softly to no one but herself, the scent of rich spices pierced the air as it was being prepared by one of the cooks. She walked over to and sat down on a chair that was at the saloon but a step close to Colm Mcpherson, nervously not saying a single word to him until ready. "Good evening to ya .." then turning to the barteder, "I want ale please." She took a moment to sideways glance at the male now sitting beside her, not really interested but looking for some true sort of friendly companionship to fill the void that was within her dark, hollow, depthless soul.

She needed a bounty hunter or atleast someone who could keep up work for her since she could not do such herself with a broken arm. The such broken arm came from being almost trampled to death by the same massive bull like beast she was hunting a few hours ago. It was either that or risk bleeding to death from a skull injury so an arm to spare was enough. Life was about striving and surviving through complications.

An arm was in a sling and nestled gently in newly changed bandages, lightly swaying with each step that she took. "So .. what's your name .. mine is Kira .. Kira Blackthorne, it's nice to meet ya." She said, expressing a wide, warm smile that could capture many a man's heart. Or woman's if they were lucky. Life and death seemed to be the same burden out here in these lands, the residents of this such place did not seem to care nor did they want to about other lives, out here it was either survive or lose it all or simply starve. Death sometimes seemed like the logical idea to go by but not for Kira, Kira was a fighter. Always have been and always would be. She would take that promise to the grave.

She yawned happily, stretching blissfully while the bartender filled her glass.
@Nobodyman123That is a wonderful idea for Kira to be able to do, my friend. Like a daywalker. :D
Thanks if you meant me. :)
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