Larunda Valdez

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Full Name: Larunda Aeliana Chara Eos Zisome Valdez
Gender: Female
Birthday: 30th December
Age: 52,439
Blood: Pureblood
Birth Place: A unnamed village in the middle of a forest.
Nationality: Unknown
Current Residence: Valdez Manor in Oxford, a home in Canada as well.

Family: Larunda doesn't exactly remember her family, only their actions of caring for her but their faces are just blurs. The only one she remembers as clear as day is her older brother, Atticus but he is long dead, having been killed by a Vampire.

History: Larunda was born on the darkest of nights, the moon wasn't shining and the shadows danced along her mother's screaming body, the furs of their autumn's kills surrounding her mother and the tribe's witch-woman. The moment she was born, the witch woman cried with Joy, bowing before them and Larunda's mother was confused, until her gaze fell upon her baby daughter. The sight of the black around her eyes like a mask was standing out upon the paleness of her skin and tears rolled down her cheeks. The blessed one. The black ink around her eyes moved on her skin, forming the words of prophecies on a normal day but on the days Larunda hunts, the words will form the names of all of her kills; species of animals or the names of humans.

She was praised, looked after like a queen of the tribe, filled to the brim with magic that over-spilled on the days the sun danced on her marked skin. The days were good until the Witch Woman spoke to her, telling her of a prophecy that was on her left eyelid, telling her that she was the one who would join all the species together; werewolf, vampires and witches. She already tapped into the witch side and she needed to become the other two, to at least make peace between the species. Larunda felt the weight on her shoulders even at a young age but she remembered fire, a lot of fire on her tribe which killed her parents but her brother saved her. She ran towards the witch woman, who's house was surrounded in water after the fire had died down. She begged her to change her and her brother, asking for strength and speed and the ability to change form. She begged for the abilities to find peace within in the species.

The change was painful for the witch, the blood of a werewolf put into her veins and then she had to drink the blood of a vampire and then killed. She woke a few days later with her veins on fire, the thirst for blood strong as was the same with her brother who gasped loudly beside her. He called over to her, instantly holding her to comfort her as tears rolled down her face. They fixed their tribe until people heard about the news of a combined species. Vampires were displeased with this and attacked multiple times, destroying the tribe to the point the siblings left their home. They travelled the world, displaying their powers to at least form a peace but people were hesitant until the day of an invasion where they slaughtered all of the enemies. They saw their power and praised her, treated her and her brother like a King and Queen. They were Hybrid Royalty.

They became Warriors but one day was too difficult to defend and her brother went to the front lines, a trap from the Vampires and the last time Larunda saw him where her mind was clear was with his head on a spike. The time after that was a red blur as anger filled her entire body. Her family now completely gone. The time after, she's not entirely sure about. Hundreds of years later, the ministry found her and asked for her mercenary skills but after only a year, she only did it on the side before becoming an agent in the Mysteries department, her old life ,before killing, of discovering prophecies and finding the ones who they belonged to. It was a life she treasured, something her late brother adored her for.

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