Hello, Clarice...


A child with dirty hair and ragged cloak, Clarice holds the fire of insanity in her eyes. Her age is unknown, however her fierce pursuit of vampires suggests that she is older than she appears. Her definition of “Vampire,” however, is uncertain and usually sees her striking down obviously human individuals in the middle of the noon-day sun.

She is probably one of the most knowledgeable individuals in the world on the subject of two-sword fighting style, and shows a peculiar gift for leadership – not in her words, but in her actions. Clarice, however, is usually disregarded as her actions, except when fighting, are very childish. She seems to forever be on the precipice of aging, and seems to know and understand concepts that even old veterans of this world struggle with. However, very crucial and obvious concepts elude her (like sexuality). While she is mostly a hand-to-hand combatant, she can also breathe fire and has a fierce loyalty to her friends. Betray her, however, and she will hunt you to the ends of the earth. Clarice also has a proclivity for pushing herself beyond her limits in pursuit of her goals.

Clarice also hallucinates creatures that she calls “lava-men.”

Hobbies: Sleeping in fire, and eating. A lot. Meat or metal is preferred, and beware your fingers when feeding her chocolate.



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