Name: Miera Jasine
Sex: Female
Race: Vampire, but doesn't flaunt it.
Obvious racial traits: Casts no shadows and throws no reflections in mirrors, has haunting red eyes and cool skin when starved for blood.
Height: 5'5"
Hair color: Dark brown/red
Eye color: Variable from a light blue with a hint of red underneath to a bright, haunting red.
Skin: Pale, almost unnaturally so, and somewhat cold to the touch - not icy, but cooler than that of a human.

Weaknesses:
Direct sunlight, deadly.
Running water, deadly.
Silver, deadly.
Mirrors, garlic and holy symbols, repels.
Unable to enter a home without being invited in.

Appearance:
At first glance, Miera Jasine looks like nothing more intimidating than a young human girl around twenty years of age, an aura of innocent youth to her that belongs to the naive, the protected and defenseless. Around most people, she would easily fall into the role of the coy, innocent girl and play along with it with an ease that leaves most unaware of her true nature - but to the perceptive, there are subtle things off with her performance that hints at a darkness below the surface.

Those who knew her before vampirism claimed her would notice subtle changes to her every action that portrays a profound change in personality. While always fond of staying in the shadows, she now seems at home in the dark, a creature of the night whose every action goes towards the fulfillment of the overwhelming needs of her new species. Her features are almost identical to how they were in life, but seems to have gained a subtle feral cast, perhaps a visible manifestation of the changes to her personality - to that of a hunter.

Being turned vampire has done nothing to lessen Mieras beauty, indeed the natural beauty she was blessed with from birth seems to have only increased in undeath; her ivory skin has grown even more pale until it almost reflects the light, giving her an unnerving, unnatural beauty. Her hair looks exactly the same as it did when she was alive, except to bring a much starker contrast to her unearthly pale skin; a dark shade of brown with more than a hint of red that serves to perfectly highlight her features. If one insisted on finding something to criticise in her appearance, it might be that she is too thin, almost undernourished.. but although her breasts and hips lack in size, she could never be mistaken for a boy.

Her once pale, blue eyes now have a layer of red just below the surface that becomes more pronounced if she's starved for blood, or during periods of intense emotion. Nigh but unreadable, there is an overwhelming sadness beneath those haunting red eyes that draws in prey and predators alike, a deep well of unfathomable emotions that one could drown in and never get any wiser.

If she consumed enough blood, she might be mistaken for a human even in an intimate situation.. but that would be highly unlikely, and anyone who got that close to her would not fail to notice that her eyes is a haunting red that no human was ever born with, nor the fact that her skin is cool to the touch.

Upon meeting a stranger, her first instinct would be a shy smile, perhaps a short glance away.. a play on her youthful appearance and unnerving beauty to lure in the prey.

OOC:
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Reds:
Pedophilia. Bad RP, and permanent disfiguring or death without player consent. Extreme stuff has a chance of being red lighted, depending on my mood. Perma-anything must be cleared OOC first.

Greens:
I'm very open minded, but I particularly enjoy creative and emotionally charged RP. I do enjoy SRP of almost any kind - rape, torture, enslavement - you name it. I'll play along with almost anything if it's good.

Final note:
Love as thou wilt.

And remember: IC is NOT OOC; IC actions and consequences belong IC. I am friendly, and not easily upset -- feel free to drop me a tell.
(Lights are from the players point of view, not the characters.)