Name: Mara
Race: Half-human, Half-demon.
A little background: Born with a demon father and a human mother who died during child birth. Since she has human blood in her, a vampire came along and bit her, so now he's essentially her "master." Though she can't refuse to do what he says, she sometimes has an attitude about it.
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Name: Isen Vampara
Race: vampire, full vampire
Background: Isen comes from a long line of rich and powerful family though their real last name was lost to the ages, they took "Vampara" but the family usually takes a servant. Isen choose not to take one for a long time along with his sister (See picture) Victoria.
True Apperance: Browsing deviantART (vampire on the inside)

Preferred Appearance: Browsing deviantART (Ignore the shirt... Ill get another one)

Mara, in her natural form, hung upside down on a tree. She had been bored all day. There was nothing for her to do in the underworld. Her father told her she was good for nothing, not even baring children since she had human blood in her, but she was still able to live there like any normal demon, she just wasn't allowed to do anything productive in fear that her father might scold her. She sighed, watching the brightly lit moon and noticed a figure of a male below her, passing through. I suppose I could have some fun before going home. Quickly shifting her body, Mara appeared as a beautiful woman with long white straight hair that flowed down her back like a waterfall and a long black dress that revealed much of her glistening pale skin. "Hi, there." She smiled.

"Good evening Mara. How are you?" Isen asked appearing as a young emo child. He pulled out a pack of smokes and lit one. His true form reflected his age seeing as he dressed and appeared to be a victorian era lord. The night was strong and the moon was high. "We do need to return home. I need something to drink" He kept a private cellar of blood on his home for when he didn't feel like going out and seducing women, but that was childs play for a vampire of his talent

As Mara's eyes were able to focus, she noticed that it was none other than her vampire mast himself. "Dammit, Isen." she pouted, slowly fading to her true form. "I thought you were a human." She walked up to him, knowing Isen was going to nearly drown himself in the stuff as soon as they got home. "Is my blood not good enough for you this time? Did you find someone's else's blood to be more appealing the blood." She smiled, half-joking, half-not. "If that's the case, then I'll be more than glad to be set free from you." Mara flipped her hair back behind her shoulders, wondering how Isen would reply. Every response was new and it was just fun for her.

His eyes went from their fake brown to his jet black in a fraction a second. "Your blood leaves me weak only after two days. The stuff i keep in my cellar keeps me good for almost a week." he had a stern tone to his voice, he ignored the last part about being set free. Isen began to walk back to his house. "We're going back out anyway, just need a pick me up" his house was in sight. The Vampara mansion was huge and kept a huge metal gate around it to keep humans and the such away, too anyone else it just looked abaondoned, but to the undead, it was a huge vampire haven

Mara frowned. "It's not that bad!" She ran up next to him to catch up. "Why? What are we doing tonight? If you're going to pick up another unsuspecting woman at the local goth bar again, you can count me out. They're all pretty pathetic if you ask me." She sneered. When, they walked up to the gate, Mara leaned up against the bars. "I'll wait out here. No sense in me going in if we're just going out again."

"You're coming with." Isen grabbed Mara's arm and slung her over his back like a sack of potatos. Vampires were notoriously strong, and agile. He carried her into his mansion, the outside looked torn and aged but the inside was quite the opposite. A long lavish red carpet adorned the walk away as he passed many enchanted suits of armor. Ignoring the giant stare case that lead to the family living quarters, he opened the door to the cellar making sure not to hit Mara on the head.

Mara pounded on Isen's back with her fists, knowing very well, he wouldn't be able to feel even the vibrations. "PUT ME DOWN THIS INSTANT! I may be your servant, but I am not a child or an animal!" Isen had gone down to cellar. Mara's arms were crossed, giving up her efforts in to being let down. She sighed. "We're in here, now. You can put me down. Please?"

He sat her down as he disappeared into the seemingly infinite cellar. After what seemed like eons passed as the sound of bottles clanking floated threw the cellar. Isen finally reappeared with a medium sized bottle, which he began to drink quickly as he motioned for Mara to follow him out of the cellar. As he exited the cellar with Mara he quickly decided what he wanted to. "Lets go party. To the sanctuary" The sanctuary was a very famous emo/scene club. Isen had a thing with humans, he always liked to look better then them. Before he entered the town's limits he reverted to his true form, minus the vampiric skin tone.

Mara and Isen walked the long way to The Sanctuary. It was pretty typical for Isen to go check out the scene every now and again, but he didn't seem like himself this time. Mara didn't ask questions except. She knew that an answer out of him wouldn't be easy to gain. Before they got there, Mara shifted into her older form. Her true form looked like a twelve year old and the bouncers would never let that slide. The two stepped up to the black double doors with smooth familiar detailed carvings. Inside, the music blared throughout the room. It was dimly lit with a purple tint. Various stage lights, hung from the ceiling with a chandelier in the middle. The bar at the far end was filled with mostly bigger men, who didn't look quite as confident to try the dancing scene. Mara leaned her head up towards Isen. "So what's the plan?"

Eyeing everyone threw his jet black, souless eyes. Isen surveyed the area and eye'd the bar. "Honestly, have fun. I want a drink" He walked up to the bar and squeezed between men and asked for a blue falcon punch (a legit drink i made once, tastes awesome) which he had to tell the bartender how to make, all though the bartender was nice enough to not give him attitude. Walking back he offered his drink to Mara "care for a drink? it's good"

"No, thanks." she gestured. "I never developed a taste for alcohol." Mara sat at the bar and flipped her hair back, leaning one elbow on the counter. "Fun, huh?" She scanned the room once more and looked back at Isen. "And you needed me here why?"
((So much shortness))

"I need you here because we both need a fun night" he said he chugged his drink and walked over to the dance floor and began to dance a bit, not really getting into dancing with any girls. Migrating from the bar to the dancefloor. Occasionally cheeking up on Mara to make sure she wasn't getting into any problems.

Mara sighed. "Alright, fine." She turned to the bar tender. "Give me something hard." He nodded and slid her a glass. "As much as I hate it, this'll be the only way I can have fun in a place like this." She drank her whole serving without letting the glass leave her lips. Mara slammed her cup down and walked towards the dance floor. "I might be back." She told the bar tender. "Put it on Isen's tab." I suppose it'd be fun to dance with some guys. It's not like it can do any harm. Mara picked out a few guys and went at it. She wasn't exactly the most appropriate dance in the world. She had beautiful moves, but they only appealed to men and the occasional lesbian. After a couple of hours, Mara decided it was time for a break and possibly a drink. She sat back down at the bar and asked for another drink. Waiting, Mara looked across the bar and saw a familiar face. Here eyes widened. Mara stood up and frantically looked for Isen. When she did, she pulled him to the side. "Isen... My dad's here."

Isen was mid drink when he got yanked. "Oh he is, is he? So what do you want to do about him? Fight him? Avoid him? Have a climatic family reunite?" Isen laughed at his own terrible joke, knowing if things wen't bad he could just go full vampire, get his claws and his terrible dog to fight with him against Mara's father. He sucked down his drink and started sizing up her father.

Mara frowned. "You know very well. I can't be seen by him. I haven't been back to the underworld in years. If he sees me, God knows what's going to happen... No pun intended." She started walking towards the door. "Now I don't know about you, but I'm going to leave. Not back to the castle quite yet. It's up to you if you want to come with." She walked out of the doors and waited for a few minutes.

A large german shepard sat outside the door. It looked at Mara and barked with glee. The dog's glee turned to almost volatile joy as he saw his master Isen. "Good to see you too vik' " Isen had named his vampire dog Viktor when he was just a pup, but it soon grew tall. "Seeing as my dog showed up and the night is young, lets go for a walk and mess with some people" Isen made of for the park, for some reason humans love being surrounded by trees and their such

Mara scratched behind Vik's ear and sighed. "Fine, but let's not bring anyone home with us. I don't really feel like taking care of some chick if you decide to leave her alive for a while." Once they got to the park, there were very few normal people about, but rather creepies were starting to emerge. Creepies were the types of humans who went out at night looking for trouble and they were usually stupid enough find it. Boy found dead by the statue? Probably a creepy. We call them this mostly because it sounds a little strange when you see two people having a conversation and they call someone a human.

"don't worry deary. I have no intentions of bringing anyone home. I'm gonna let you have some fun" Isen said having Vik walk very close to his legs. Both of them eyed the few normal people that were there, but mostly kept a close eye on the creeps. Seeing as they seemed to love Isen and his dog...

Mara complied. "I am feeling a bit of lust and angst tonight. That sort of fun sounds pretty nice right about now. Stay here a sec. I won't be long." She turned into her second form and walked up to a scrawny creep. "Hey." she smiled and sat down next to him behind the tree. His eyes narrowed. "Hi." He turned away. Mara forcefully grabbed his face and made him face her. Keeping her grip and smirked. "Come now. What's a guy like you doing out here alone? Take too long to answer and I'll punish you." The boy just stared at her. Mara nearly rammed her lips onto his keeping that position for a long time. "I told you I'd punish you." she snickered. The boy eased. "Oh, you're one of those girls." Mara burst into laughter. "Yes." After about an hour behind the tree, Mara walked away, tidying her dress and slowly shifting back into her natural form. Behind the tree, lay a half-naked boy with his throat slit open. "I didn't mean to be so long. Sorry, Isen. What'd you do while I was away?"

"Fed the dog" He held a blood bag to his dogs mouth as it greedily drank the blood. Vik didn't get much drink now a days seeing as blood bags were hard to come by. "How was your lustful actions?" Isen said watching his dog finish the bag. "OH! Whos a good boy!" Isen held his dog's head close to his face and the dog licked his face with it's bloody tongue, but he payed no mind to it as he praised his dog for finishing its meal.

Mara admired the way Isen treated is dog in a sick sort of way. Whenever he was around Vik, his eyes would light up like she had never seen. It's as though he gave him actual satisfaction. It was nice for a change. "Fine. Not very big though. What ever happened to the good ol' days when creeps actually posed a threat to the human race? Now, they're pathetic whining creatures who do nothing, but complain and don't do anything about what they're complaining about."

"They're like a lot of the human race. Complain about everything but once pressed they do nothing. At least we creatures get stuff done" He said hugging his dog. "Shall we continue. We should let Vik go for a run" He said taking the leash of his dog, but knowing full well that if the dog wanted to run he could easily tear the flimsy leash.

Mara smiled. "That sounds fine." She paused. "I can never understand why my father wanted to breed with these dispicable creatures. I'm disgusted with the fact that I share the same blood as them." Normally, Mara wasn't this bitter, but her human genetics had caused her so much physical and emotional pain from her father, she resented them. She thought they were only good for satisfying demons' abd vampires' lust and thirst.
(Sorry, my dad's been in the hospital and I'm on his tablet. Hard to type.)