Name:Runa Velia<br/>age:21<br/>race: Human<br/>ethnicity: Caucasian<br/>gender:Female<br/>appearance:<a class="postlink" href="http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u280/ristina225/stuffish-1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>personality:Motivated, determined, strong,protective, doesn't back down from a fight, gives  her all to everything , and doesn't take any  shit.<br/>Bio:<br/>Runa Velia was raised in a vampire hunter family that's one true mission was to rid the world of vampire scum. They believed that vampires are and always will be the devil's creation. She was the last born of three children. All were raised as kids to be able to use certain weapons. The idea was to keep the trade of killing vampires inside the family if anything was to happen to her parents.<br/><br/><br/>However , Runa never believed she would actually have to take up a weapon in her life. Then the world came crashing down as if her dream of being a doctor was shattered before her eyes. It was a long night the night her parents were killed when she was 12. Of course most her siblings have left the house at the time and so it was just her and her parents, and her one other sibling that was not of age to be on her own.<br/><br/>Fact was that night Runa survived by a miracle. She hid herself in her closet, and never came out while  the vampires murdered her parents and sister single handedly. Ever since she has decided to pick up the sword and murder every last one of those asshole vampires that rage upon the earth spilling blood that is not there's in the first place. She is one of the highest skilled hunters at the age of 21 with her rage at its peak.<br/>theme:<object height="360" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rRkc08_dR-0"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/v/rRkc08_dR-0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" wmode="transparent"/></object><br/><br/>-- ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Over time Runa learned how to manage her lost dream, and lost hopes due to her parents' death. She decided to take out her anger and lost dreams on those that had caused it: the vampires. Her hate , and rage had gotten her to being one of the top vampire hunters in the world and the worst part was her name was changed to hide her identity. At least her last name was...Runa Velia was her true name but Runa felt using that name would give away her blood right. So she changed it to Runa crost. Her true last name being Velia would be a dead give away. That caused her to change the name to something a little more interesting crost but the people of the hunter world would never forget her true name : Velia. It was a honored name but she wanted nothing to do with it.<br/><br/>Her job was to rid the world of scum vampires, and keep the world clean of such villainous creatures. She was obviously doing a good job of it by discarding her past, and creating herself into a pure and deadly killing machine. The sun had long since went down and it was a perfect night for hunting. She found herself wandering the deadened streets of a small town trying to find at least one vampire to rid the world of.<br/><br/>It was as she was passing a large church that she caught a dark image out of the corner of her dark blue eyes. The image seemed to flash than be gone like the wind that caressed her jet black hair. It was then that she realized that the image belonged to a vampire. Her body immediately stiffened and she held out her large sword that she held from the inside of the sword.<br/><br/>This was no ordinary match for her. No, this was a raid. A raid of vampires thinking that they could kill her as if she was just any girl. Despicable. With in seconds five vampires surrounded her easily. She had faced more than this amount but had not gotten out without a scratch.<br/><br/>Runa twisted as the first vampire came at her. Her left hand landing on the vampire's neckbone which would not kill the vampire but stun it just enough. As the vampire headed for the ground face first she managed to lean back and dodged a second vampire , stabbing this one with the tip of her very sharp silverish-blue sword. The cut seemed to run smooth through the vampire's back soaking itself in dark blood as she wiped it out to stab into the very first vampire that attacked her. At the same time her sword made contact with the first vampire's heart, her left foot made contact with a fourth vampire -kicking it back so that she would have room as she pulled her sword out of another vampire. Blood covering this sword almost fully at this point.<br/><br/>Then as if by rather instinct she twisted around slashing her sword around her , and it seemed to make contact with the second, and fourth vampires' by the throat. The blood now coating even her. Her jet black hair seemed to have a small tint of red from the blood and the moon seemed to highlight the red in her hair. The very last vampire stood in front of her as if he was on top of the world.<br/><br/>Just that very demeanor pissed her off. She waited only a split second before she ran at the vampire veering to the left to dodge the vampire and stabbed her sword right through the vampires neck as if it was easy. When she went to pull out the sword it almost seemed as if she had shishcabobbed the vampire. The blood dripping down her sword. A small chuckled escaped her lips.<br/><br/>Killing vampires was starting to get way too easy. She moved her way towards the tall church that stood only a little ways from the road she was on. The scene behind her seeming to be forgotten the minute it was finished. She sheathed the sword , and it made a nice sound as it smoothly slid into its sheath like melted butter on bread. The steps to the church were made out of cement and she made her way up the steps not really thinking that she would be disturbed. Her long jet black-reddish hair seemed to fall loosely down her back. Her job was done here...or so she thought.