| Bio: | Name: Aranka
Nicknames: Ara, Moonshine
Nationality: Hungarian
Age: 19
Height: 6 ft.
Eye Color: Her eyes are a very dark blue with grey flecks in both. When the light catches them they glow almost on their own. They will change when in a heightened emotional state to a polar blue.
Hair Color: Pure black.
Skills: Combat, fighting, research and music, she has a gift and curiosity for science and has been known to tinker with things in her spare time. She is fairly decent with recon as well if she can keep her temper in line.
Parents: Former Council Members [Assassinated in the attempted coup by Kraven.]
Sibling: Andras [Twin Brother]
Coven Affiliation: New World Coven
Coven Position: Death Dealer
Fandom: Underworld [AU]
Canon: Post - Underworld. [Following movies only.]
PB: Camilla Belle -Possibly due to change. Still on the hunt.-
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The walls of both great Covens were built on bricks of blood and lies for their kind.
Aranka's story is no exception but she has been an extremely lucky girl and knows it. At the young age of nineteen, she's already killed her first Lycan as a Death Dealer but it's never enough to her or the other vampires. She knows her age places her at a disadvantage to them and the only way to make them respect her is prove it. There was no room for childhood in their ranks and from the time she could walk, combat was driven into her body and mind. Blades and the firm hands of her trainers were her toys to play with. If she fell, she was not given the freedom to cry for very long. She never knew what it was like to be carefree or live like the humans outside their walls. The Coven was no place for innocence, one must be strong, not weak. Her parents knew this most of all and while not quite as harsh, were still very firm.
Despite her intelligence, she has been known to run headlong into a fight without thinking about it and its earned her the nickname, 'hot-blooded knucklehead,' by her brother. Her stubbornness only makes it worse because once she digs her heels in, it is hell trying to get her to back down. The girl still has a long way to go, skill or not she's still growing in many areas. With her comrades she is better and more focused in their company but she still struggles.
Aranka was once very kind and compassionate, singling her out for her gentle nature compared to the world around her. For some time during her training she still found it difficult not to feel some form of pity for the Lycans and a lingering sense of confusion over why they had to fight despite her lessons to teach her otherwise. There was an innate curiosity about them too and once was severely punished for crying when one had been killed. It was written off as a childish notion but deep down she still felt it. The only difference now is they killed her parents and that hatred is real not forced. She finally understands the lessons she was taught. She can never be cold or angry enough, nor strong... but like everyone its a suit of armor. One she refuses to take off. She is still the same girl from childhood no matter how much she runs from it or likes to think different beneath the armor. It is just not in her nature to be heartless and frozen. Anger yes, but not that.
Her best strengths are her fierce intelligence and skill but unfortunately her mouthy temper and lone wolf ways lands her in trouble on many occasions. Her passion is matched only by her competitive nature she shares with her supposed twin and beloved brother Andras. They had worked tirelessly to best each other in combat and worth to their parents before their untimely demise. Andras is cooler, and more balanced emotionally then herself but that does not exempt him either. They have had their share of squabbles and their parents played favorites which did not help matters. Being twins made things worse because she is like hot and he's cold. He's always been the one with better control and it's been known to set her temper off from time to time.
At the end of the night though, she loves him dearly and they both respect one another.
Both children had been named as potential council members to replace their parents but for reasons unknown, only Andras was accepted. Aranka had been left to the Death Dealers solely. It was never said why. A select few knew the truth however, including their parents but by order of their fellow council, said nothing. She learned to believe it was because she was the weakest and why everyone always seemed to see her with different eyes. She knew she was treated differently.
Aranka was made to be a Death Dealer, her knowledge of the council came from her parents who merely said they and the Elders knew best. This had caused a degree of friction between parent and child because she did not understand why she was not good enough to sit beside her brother should something happen. She cared about the Coven too. Loyal to a fault, she still harbored a sense of anger over the rejection and made up her mind to prove herself to everyone. This was yet another weakness of hers, her single-mindedness. It's a blessing in battle and a curse around her peers.
It was rare to ever see children for their kind. Though not entirely forbidden, many were too vain to consider the idea and their was the repercussions to consider as well which is why permission must be given to make or breed new vampires. It is part of their Covenant. Twins were something of an anomaly. Aranka was given anything she could ask for, but the life of a vampire child was vastly different for both her and her brother compared to their human peers. There were expectations and orders to be followed and learning to do. Playing came second.
Unknown to the girl, her life was built on its own lies because of the very nature of her birth. She will never know the truth, even Andras was kept in the dark to her origins and his own. The secrets were known only to the council and the people responsible, they are all dead now. The truth is long lost.
After a week of nothing, word had finally arrived of the council's demise and the death of an Elder at the hands of the Lycan beasts... their Coven fell apart at the seams soon after. The different houses that formed it's ranks descended into chaos and infighting without lack of both Elder and governing circle. The death of the Regent was the clincher. Ambitious vampires who had harbored their own desires fought to grab power and the Death Dealers were caught in the middle, unsure what to do save attempt to restore order but the damage was already done. The pair of young vampires were left little time to grieve for their parents as the fighting started. She shed no tears for her mother and father, all she could feel was the rage and hatred. She knew if she cried it wouldn't stop, better to live in anger as she had and be strong. She had always felt like they saw her as the weakest so even when her brother wept, she couldn't.
They too eventually were forced to choose sides.
Andras and Aranka had been targeted by rival vampires for their family ties and were seen as a threat as they took up arms with their comrades to kill the traitors. The Coven was important to their family. Their parents helped guide it despite its outdated ways and thinking at times.. they would would help defend it. There were no childish squabbles over this.
Lycans have taken advantage of this chaos to start more trouble of their own. Their numbers have grown in the turmoil where before they had been under control... or so they thought. Now, a three-sided war is being fought. This has been further escalated by the death of Viktor, the one vampire they hated and feared most at the hands of another vampire. No word has come from the European Coven since which has not helped matters. Their world is uncertain and chaos is inevitable.
Aranka is not afraid to fight and die for the things important to her though. She'll protect her family and people, it's the way she is and will go as far as she can to do it, flaws and all... even if she is afraid sometimes and longs for peace underneath her fiery nature.
****Mun is over 18, muse is too!****
((We don't own Underworld or any characters or material that goes with it!
Don't sue, you won't get shit cause I'm broke as fuck.
They belong to Sony and the respective creators.
Aranka is a character created by me from that work.
Andras was created by my best friend and hers to use and abuse. I only included him for profile purposes.
I'm not Camilla Belle either, just borrowing her image for RP purposes.)) |
