remaking character because i cant find it and i just want too
Name: kain donovan
Age: physically 18, biologically has lived since the Dark Ages
Height: 6'2"
Weight (optional): 174 Lbs.
Hair: neck-length, black with bright red tips
Eyes: red
Species: Vampire
Alliance: Drifter
Weapon(s) Of Choice: 2 USP pistols with silver-lined,3 colt 45. with UV ammo
Background Story: kain has moved around a little and killed a lot
Shikaku was about to go to sleep before some man was flung through her door. She jumped to her feet and ran out into the bar to see what all the fuss was. She figured it was just another bar fight.
She was wrong. It was one of the "new age" vampires. One that kills for pleasure. He was causing a scene and didn't care. Shikaku's eyes met with his as he hissed. She chased after him into the street. Realizing she left her weapons in her room, she decided she'd have to do this one by hand. It was too late to go back now. She would loose track of him. She leaped up on to the building, climbing as he scurried up over the edge. She caught up to him before he could jump to the next building and landed a punch right in his face. He fell back, then swung, but missed. He recovered and attacked again with no prevail. Shikaku dug her fingers into his neck. He cried out and dug his nails into her shoulder. She bit back the pain and kept digging...searching. "Ah, there it is!" She gripped hold of his spleen, put her foot to his stomach, and ripped it right out of his body, killing him instantly. The body crumpled, then dusted. Her hand was covered in the other vampire's blood, but her own dripping down her arms. "Damn, can't I get one night of peace for once?"