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Name: Rhina
Age: 40
Gender: Female
Class: The soulless
Weapon: Two silver shortswords (in pic)
Appearance:

Other:
She's very stoic and quiet. Most her kindness has been taken away because she's a soulless, taking in the souls of the demons she kills into her body.

Nothing heard, nothing said...
Rhina stood there, facing the black demon hound. Her large silver-flecked purple eyes stared into his red beady ones, neither blinking. The wind blew, shifting her black hair and the bell that hung from her ear (as in an earing). When the bell's high-pitched ring sound the demon hound barked and lunged forward. Rhina easily stabbed her silver blade through the demon hounds chest, letting the weight of the dead dog carry her to the ground. She pushed the dog off her and brushed the dirt from her black outfit, then bent and wrapped her hand around her blade's hilt. As soon as she did a black smoke-like aura twisted and seeped it's way up her blade and arm, going all the way to her chest where it disappeared where her heart was. When it'd all disappeared she pulled her blade out and cleaned it ont eh grass then sheathed it and walked back towards the town that was less than a mile away.

Feels like I'm going insane...
Rhina slowly made her way back to the town it's firelights seen orange in the dark black veil of the night. With each step her bell made a slight ring. Her face was cast downward at the moment, her black bangs falling forward and hiding her face. A low howl was heard off in the distance, letting the people of Wondria know that evil things hid in the dark veil. Suddenly Rhina's head lifted up, her bell ringing slightly louder than before. The large moon's light caught her eyes, making them seem to glow, as she looked around her.

It's a thief in the night to come and grab you...
Rhina suddenly stopped, silence engulfing the area where her soft footfalls were heard. She stood still, her pale skin white against the night. Suddenly black smoke-like tendril's appeared around her and she gasped, the purple in her eyes almost disappearing under the silver that seemed to spread through her eyes, making it's way from her pupil's to the black lining that separated the color from the whites of her eyes.

It can creep up inside you and consume you...
She fell down, catching herself when her knees touched the ground, her hands infront of her. For a moment she was still then she took off toward the city, the gate only a few yards away. As soon as the gate came into sight she saw two more demon hounds.

A disease of the mind it can control you...
Pulling both her swords, still surrounded by the black smoke-like tendrils, she lunged once she got close enough. her left silver blade sliced into the side of one of the demon hounds face. She let go of the sword, letting the dog fall to the ground. She rolled as she hit the ground, coming up just in time to send her right blade through the last demon hound's mouth.

I feel like a monster...
Once she'd gathered the black aura and sheathed her swords she fell to her knees, her hands balling into fists. "Seeah, go get...Seeah." She gasped to the sentry who nodded dumbly and disappeared into the city. A few moments later an old man came out, walking straight over to her, her place a weathered hand over her heart and mumbled a small chant. As soon as he pulled his and away the tendrils disappeared and Rhina took a deep breath, standing up shakily. The old man, Seeah, put her arm on his shoulders and helped her into the city.

We're in the city of wonder...
The two made their way through, getting looks. They were defiantly an unusual pair, an old man helping a young woman trough the city. The orange light of the fires didn't do anything to make Rhina's pale skin look any more white. Soon the old man began to shake slightly, his teeth chattering. Rhina pulled away. "Sorry Seeah." She said quietly. Seeah just smiled. "It's okay daughter, you can't help that your skin is cold." He said, patting her shoulder.

Your train of thought will be altered...
The two walked into a tavern and took a seat in a semi-lit corner. "So how many souls did you get tonight?" He asked. The two drinks that a waitress had brought over sat untouched between them. "Eight." Rhina said, her eyes roaming the tavern.

Your mind is in Disturbia...
Seeah smiled. "Good job Rhina, but you need more. You're too strong for only eight, which is why you had an attack tonight. Your body needs more life, it's afraid of death, having been through it before." He said. Rhina looked down at the table. "I know, but there wasn't really anything out tonight." She said. The two were silent for a moment then Rhina opened her mouth to say something. "You're wondering why we're here." Sheeah said, beating her to her question, "I know you dot like public places, but one of my contacts said he had found you some partners." He said, pausing, watching her expression. "I know you said you don't need any, but Rhina, daughter, you cannot take on this feat alone. You're strong, yes, but what happens if you have an attack again and I'm not close by? You need others their. With other powers and abilities with you, the group will be much stronger." He said. Rhina nodded, and looked towards the door.

Rhina looked up as he walked in, then back over the other tavern people. She sighed. "Father, I hate people." She said, moving her cup around. Seeah laughed and watched the man closely.

Rhina looked at the man the at Seeah and sighed. "Old man, can we just go? I don't awnt to be here." She said. Seeah just cotinued to stare at the man, and shook his head. "Not yet child."

Rhina let out a disgusted sighed and stood. "Alright old man, you can stay here but I'm out." She said, making her way toward the door.

Seeah smirked and stood, taking his time as he walked towards the door. Rhina walked out and Seeah held the door open for the man. He nodded, a knowing smile on his face. "Good day braveling." He said.

Rhina stopped still. Braveling. She turned and looked back at the man. He was a Brave? She looked to Seeah, who glanced at her and smirked. She sighed. "I knew you were up to something old man." She whispered.

Rhina sighed, shifting her weight to her right leg. Her pale, almost transparent skin seemed to shine in the moonlight, and it only loked white by her long black hair, pulled up at the moment. She wore a black and silver outfit that showed alt of her slim, fit figure, and thigh high boots. On her belt hung two itricate short swords. Her silver eyes looked out from under her bangs. She walked over to Seeah and Victor. "Just a greet." She said, her red lips parting with every syllable, showing pointed canines. She was perfect, in everyway you could see. Smooth skin, inhuman beauty, deep silver eyes.

Seeah ignored her. "A greet Brave one, but I also come with a proposition." He said. He was old, almost ancient looking. His skin was wrinkled and he was bent over slightly, leaning on a cane. He wore simple brown robes, and had long silver hair, making his ice blue eyes pop. But his features were kind. He smiled. "Please, accompany me and my daughter to our house. It's outside the city walls, and we could use an escort in case we're attacked."