Amanda Valanthriel

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Name: Amanda Valanthriel
Age: 119
Race: Moon Elf
Subrace: Lycan (Cursed by Bite of an Alpha) -- Find out Icly please.
Height: Elven form: just under 5 feet.
Lycan form: almost 7 feet
Weight: 100 lbs well muscled
Hair: Raven black.
Eyes: Emerald green with gold flecks

Occupation:  Amanda was a Lycan Hunter.
Trained by her father before he died tragically.

Description: She stands at some 5 feet  tall. Slender and well muscled at the peak of health. Across her back is strapped a longsword with runes set in it's gleaming polished and oiled blade. The glint of silver from the weapon clearly seen. To each wrist she has silvered throwing knives strapped. To her right thigh a silver dagger. She also carries various ranged weapons of silver. One curious thing of note is that all the silver weapons are well wrapped and do not touch her skin.

Background: Owing to her unique past, Amanda became a Lycan hunter, becomming one of the best in the business, her rather "unique" services highly sought after. Especially after cleaning out and killing the den of beasts in the forests near her former home.

With each kill her confidence grew, her taking vengence for the death of her mother so many years before by a pack of the beasts. And to honor the death of her father killed in a hunt.

She had received a letter from a fellow hunter she was aquaiinted with and had hunted these vermin together before with success. He pleaded with her to come to the woods of the Dark Mist and aid him in scouring it of the beasts.

She prepared quicky and departed for the Darkmist woods. Arriving to another letter telling her to meet her fellow hunter in the woods to the west. She prepared her weapons heading off into the darkness after a quick meal and drink in the tavern to quench her hunger and thirst.

Amanda quickly found the area described by her aquaintence and fellow hunter, stepping into the small clearing wary at the sudden silence. It was a TRAP!! .. her senses screaming going into fight and survival mode as 8 beasts appeared surrounding her.

In a flash her silvered longsword in one hand a dagger in the other, her circling warily as the beasts sprang upon her, she realized that either the hunter was long dead, or tainted and turned into one of the beasts. A fate worse than death in her mind.

Arcing her blade as they sprang she sliced off the head of one, running another through with that same thrust, burying her dagger into the heart of a third. She was a blur of motion, hunting and killing instints guiding her blows. She managed to badly wound 3 more before as was inevitable she started to tire them wearing her defenses down.

Finally the remaining 2 had her down. She glowered at the one holding her as if she were some doll .. waiting for it to kill and devour her. Yet the beasts disarmmed her and stripped her of her gear and clothing. Her eyes widening in fear and horror as she realized they were not going to kill her, she tried to goad them into killing her. Instead they dragged her before their Alpha keeping her pinned at his feet. The hugely muscled man bore the look of a wildlands barbarian so massive were his muscles, rippling as he rose speaking to the helpless Amanda.

"Hunter I have heard of you even here in this place! *growling * You destroyed my sister pack in your lands one I worked long and hard to estabilsh!"

*snarling out in defiance she spoke* But give me back my blades and I would do the same for you!!

The Alphas response was to laugh darkly. "No, I am well aware of yer skill with the blades. No you must be punished for what you have done."

Then finish me beast!! Another will take my place!! *she spit out in defiance*

He spoke then voice darker more primal. "No, I have something much worse and lingering in mind for you ... "hunter". *He approached her as she struggled valiantly against the weight easily holding her. He lifted her showing her to his pack*

This "Hunter" has enroached upon our lands. She will be made to pay for it. Mark well NONE of you will touch or kill her. I have "other" plans for her. *An evil grin on his face as he whispered into her ear cryptically*
"The hunter becomes the hunted and prey." With that he forced a vial to her lips forcing her to swallow. Her world spinning into darkness then.

She woke in pain dragged to her feet by the Alpha a wicked grin on his lips, her feeling the pain in her abdomen and arse. Her nethers and ass red and swollen and bruised, her covered in bruises and scratches. Katrina shuddered in revulsion, knowing then that the Alpha had used her body for his preverted pleasures, her no longer a virgin. Her body aching and bruised, A slow throbbing ache and pain in her shoulder. Looking down she saw it a jagged wound, bloody and caked with dried blood the ache and burning of it making her mind fuzzy. She groaned her body feeling leaden as the Alpha threw her into a large cage, her curling into the corner rocking in pain whimpering softly arms around her knees, mind racing. Why had they not killed her? What horrible fate did the corrupted evil Alpha have planned for her, what had his cryptic remark meant? She only looking up as she heard a pain filled voice call out her name.

Amanda? I had hoped you had not gotten the letter the beasts forced me to write.

J-jauque? Your alive! When I was ambushed at the meeting point I feared they had killed you, or worse put their curse upon you.

*Cage door opens, two weapons are thrown in (two silver daggers)* Fight and whoever is left standing may leave here alive.

*Groans in pain* We won't fight!

*His only response was to laugh darkly before speaking* Oh the weapons are not for you but him.  Fight you will as will he, you really have no choice.
*looking up then as the bright silvered light of the full moon shone down the clouds clearing. As it struck her Amanda suddenly screamed scrambling back into the corner of the cage shuddering and screaming in agony*

Yanngggh! What have you d-done to me? AARRRR. *She screamed, shuddering eyes wide in horror as she felt her blood burning with fire, looking to Jauque screaming out in anguish* Gnnrrnnhh Kill me Jauque! *sobbing in terror as her worst nightmare started to take her* Don't let this happen to me!

Amanda! What have the beasts done to you ? *His eyes widening and reaching then quickly for the silvered daggers at what his eyes beheld. For in that corner he watched as his friend and fellow hunter screamed and shuddered on all fours. Her form thickening, bones breaking and reforming as she screamed in utter anguish and agony, her eyes looking to him pleading as they changed. Becomming yellowed a look of primal rage filling them as her face pushed out into a muzzle, teeth elongating into savage fangs, nails into curved razor sharp claws. A long anguished scream turning to a howl finally. Thick reddish brown fur covering her writhing form.  Ears lengthing into points as the beast planted in her by the Alphas bite and his week long use of her for his pleasure sprang forth! Amanda no longer existing, Only a ravening feral beast overcome by rage and hunger.

Amanda No! Beasts you'll pay for this! Fight it remember your training!! *his blood ran cold then seeing her eyes. Cold, dark feral hungry eyes, the eyes of a beast nothing of his friend left in those eyes. He readying for her attack he knew would now come. Him saying a blessing for his friend should he kill her and her now tormented soul find peace, and another prayer to his god begging for her to be forgiven if she killed him.

Almost as soon as the beast had taken possession of her it sprang a snarl on her fanged lips slavering with hunger. Jauques swinging with the daggers.. aiming for her heart and faltering as he remembered her friendship and strong heart.

- Thus fell Amanda Valanthriel the hunter becoming the hunted.
Player:The Darke Soul
Gender (Visually):Female
Race (Visually): Elf