Kain Barron

Your friendly neighborhood Musical vampire.

[thexambassador]

Holiday Meals || OPEN

[thexambassador]

Chuckling a little to the honesty, the Ambassador grabbed a towel to wipe his hands from the juices of the freshly marinated roast and glanced back up towards Kain. “The world grows more and more open each century. New discoveries and new alliances open up new doors to what foods humans can create. Imagine what those doors could do with things like exchanging ideas in magic, mathematics, science, and more?”

[thetrickymessenger-blog]

"You are quite the visionary. I for one prefer the details. Taking in what is already here. Thinking about the future is, tiring. Or rather, thinking about what it could be or not to be." Kain watched as the human made the food. Such interesting craftsmanship. It put him back to a time when he would watch his mother cook when he was a young boy. Carefully crafting a meal which would nourish Kain and his family.

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Kain

“I say the night because I know it terrifies her. She stays in her own little room during the night hoping it would pass. She is less aware, clumsy. If she was more powerful she would’ve killed me already. If you think of her as an all powerful goddess compared to me then you are gravely wrong.” Kain glared and clenched his teeth at the woman. Not liking her treating him like an idiot. Of course he knew everything about her. They where twins, linked by blood. She was the creature of the day while he was the creature of the night. Kain sighed and calmed himself down. He knew this wasn’t worth bickering over.

“So far I learned that Daylighters can bring the dead back to life. Not into a vampire, no, living. Her blood can heal wounds far too grave. She wasn’t always a daylighter. How she became one, I don’t know. It was after she turned me of course.”

Kain shook his head at the offer. “It’s fine. I’ve eaten not too long ago.”

Laura was pretty happy that she had her back turned to him, this time at last, because it gives her a great opportunity to actually rolled her eyes, while looking for her pocket knife under one of the pillows on her bed.  “Calm down, please,” she said, taking the knife out and sitting on the bed, facing him again. “I’m not trying to stepping all over your ego. I don’t know anything about her and you did come to me for… a favor. I know you two are on pretty the same level, you said it yourself, but I need to compare you and her to know how my assistance will change the power balance you have. It has nothing to do with me thinking that she is stronger or better or whatever than you,” she said calmly while opening the bottle with smooth movements. It wasn’t the first time she was doing this, so it comes easy and clean. “To be honest, it would help if you would fight with me,” nephilim mused, putting down the knife on the top of the nightstand. 

She listens to him, taking a sip of the wine straight from the bottle. Laura frowned and shakes her head gently, her eyes watching him closely and sharply. “That’s… Abnormal, to say at last. And pretty fucked up, it’s a power no person should have had,” she struggled, playing with the bottle in her hands and thinking about his words. “Excuse me my language,” she added absently, before taking another sip.

“Is her being your sire can complicate things?” nephilim asked pretty curiously, tilting her head. “Or it’s too long for her to have a strong effect on you? Beside emotions related to her being your twins, I mean.”

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"Well, the best way I can explain is that our bound is almost like a shadow hunter's parabatai, almost, not quite. I can feel her pain and sense where she is. If you where to kill her then I would feel her death. Experiencing her pain and final breaths as if it were my own. Do not worry. I don't die from it. It will just hurt like a bitch. So I would advise you to kill my sister quickly. Even though she deserves a painfull death." Kain didn't speak too highly of his sister. Again, call it old sibling rivalry. Always trying to kill each other. He knew his sister would also ally herself with someone else to kill him. Must, counter, everything.

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Kain

“Middle of the day? No. She is too powerful during the day. We would have to catch her during the night. It’s when she is at her weakest.” Kain stops when he heard the last part.

“Are you threating me?” Kain sighed, Women. He stayed silent and just followed the shadow hunter till she asked further questions.

“She is too powerful for you as you cannot get out on the sun or it’s one of the abilities coming with her… breed,” Laura barely keep herself from flinching at that phrase. She looked down for a moment, catching her bottom lip between teeth to not laugh at his… resigned? Annoyed? expression.

“Of course not, I wouldn’t dare,” she answered with amused, coming into the room and closing the door behind them. It was neat and clean, almost without personal touch like she didn’t even really lived here. The only exception from it was her shoes, lined by one of the wall and weapons hanging on that wall. She has more than her short swords, there were knives and others things too. Nephilim liked to be ready for any occasion, even if she wasn’t as good at them as she was with short swords.

“Tell me about that sunwalker thing, it seems like more than not burning in the natural light,” she said, walking to the small nightstand. “And sit down anywhere, please,” the woman added, gesturing with one hand to only the armchair in the room, placed not that far from her wardrobe. She pulled out a bottle of wine from a nightstand. (What? She will not buy a new piece of furniture just for alcohol… Even if she maybe should.)

“I would share with pleasure, but the only blood I have here is in my veins, so I’m not sure if you could drink it anyway. I hope you don’t mind?”

[thetrickymessenger-blog]

"I say the night because I know it terrifies her. She stays in her own little room during the night hoping it would pass. She is less aware, clumsy. If she was more powerful she would've killed me already. If you think of her as an all powerful goddess compared to me then you are gravely wrong." Kain glared and clenched his teeth at the woman. Not liking her treating him like an idiot. Of course he knew everything about her. They where twins, linked by blood. She was the creature of the day while he was the creature of the night. Kain sighed and calmed himself down. He knew this wasn't worth bickering over.

"So far I learned that Daylighters can bring the dead back to life. Not into a vampire, no, living. Her blood can heal wounds far too grave. She wasn't always a daylighter. How she became one, I don't know. It was after she turned me of course."

Kain shook his head at the offer. "It's fine. I've eaten not too long ago."

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Kain

“I was hoping on improv to guide us. I’m afraid I wouldn’t be speaking to you if I had a plan.”

“Here is another thing that might catch your interest. My sister is a rare breed of vampire, a sunwalker and she likes to take advantage of that. Her name is Mina Barron. Heard of her?” Kain was hiding one thing. His sister was also a collector of fine blood. This shadowhunter would most defiantly raise Mina’s interests and make her do a foolish mistake. The shadowhunter would of course be skilled enough to weaken the sunwalker. Maybe even kill her. It was a gamble but it was one he was willing to take. If it meant he could for once and for all get rid of his sister.

Laura watches him closely, listening with a raised brow.  “Oh, you would,” she said almost absently before smirking at him, struggling her shoulder. “I’m quite charming. And effective.”

“No, to be honest, I didn’t. But if she is a sunwalker or daylighter or whatever it is called, do you want to get her in the middle of the day? And I assume you are not one, because of that rare thing,” nephilim let her eyes travel over his body down and then up again to his face. “I can improvise, but we do need some basic. And it’s mean we are not doing this right in this moment,” she sighed, but still reached for her stele. “Let’s get inside, at last nobody will hear more than they already did,” woman shakes her head and opens the door, making a small step to the left to let him in. “One wrong move and you will lose your hands… Or something else, I didn’t decide yet,” nephilim warned him, smiling sweetly, her eyes looking at him coldly.

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Kain

“I was hoping on improv to guide us. I’m afraid I wouldn’t be speaking to you if I had a plan.”

“Here is another thing that might catch your interest. My sister is a rare breed of vampire, a sunwalker and she likes to take advantage of that. Her name is Mina Barron. Heard of her?” Kain was hiding one thing. His sister was also a collector of fine blood. This shadowhunter would most defiantly raise Mina’s interests and make her do a foolish mistake. The shadowhunter would of course be skilled enough to weaken the sunwalker. Maybe even kill her. It was a gamble but it was one he was willing to take. If it meant he could for once and for all get rid of his sister.

Laura watches him closely, listening with a raised brow.  “Oh, you would,” she said almost absently before smirking at him, struggling her shoulder. “I’m quite charming. And effective.”

“No, to be honest, I didn’t. But if she is a sunwalker or daylighter or whatever it is called, do you want to get her in the middle of the day? And I assume you are not one, because of that rare thing,” nephilim let her eyes travel over his body down and then up again to his face. “I can improvise, but we do need some basic. And it’s mean we are not doing this right in this moment,” she sighed, but still reached for her stele. “Let’s get inside, at last nobody will hear more than they already did,” woman shakes her head and opens the door, making a small step to the left to let him in. “One wrong move and you will lose your hands… Or something else, I didn’t decide yet,” nephilim warned him, smiling sweetly, her eyes looking at him coldly.

[thetrickymessenger-blog]

"Middle of the day? No. She is too powerful during the day. We would have to catch her during the night. It's when she is at her weakest." Kain stops when he heard the last part.

"Are you threating me?" Kain sighed, Women. He stayed silent and just followed the shadow hunter till she asked further questions.

[thetrickymessenger-blog]

“I was hoping on improv to guide us. I’m afraid I wouldn't be speaking to you if I had a plan.”

“Here is another thing that might catch your interest. My sister is a rare breed of vampire, a sunwalker and she likes to take advantage of that. Her name is Mina Barron. Heard of her?” Kain was hiding one thing. His sister was also a collector of fine blood. This shadowhunter would most defiantly raise Mina’s interests and make her do a foolish mistake. The shadowhunter would of course be skilled enough to weaken the sunwalker. Maybe even kill her. It was a gamble but it was one he was willing to take. If it meant he could for once and for all get rid of his sister.

[thetrickymessenger-blog]

“Originality? I can ask for something else. Grab a drink for me? No, you are a hunter not an assistant. Unless that’s what you rather do.” Kain smirked. He followed the shadowhunter. 

“My sister. She is a, nuisance, my equal and my twin. If I do fight her alone then our duel can last for years. I usually ignore her but lately she has gotten reckless, A threat.  I would say to all of humanity but I would be lying and giving her to much credit. Now, I hope this job isn't too complicated for you. You know, Sibling rivalry, very unoriginal.” Kain joked. Playing her game. If she was unwilling to do this then he could always find another.

[thexambassador]

Holiday Meals || OPEN

“While I do not look it, cooking has always been a hobby of mine during the holiday season,” insisted the Ambassador, dawning a festive winter themed apron as his hands delicately seasoned the roast waiting to be placed in the oven, eyes glancing back up to his guest across the island of his apartment.

“You seem surprised…” he hinted.

[thetrickymessenger-blog]

Kain having nothing else better to do nor having a family took the ambassador’s invitation. 

“Surprised? No, you are a mundane. I would expect you to know how to feed yourself. I am actually bewildered by all of these items. I don’t think I've ever seen these kinds of, ingredients. It seems as if every century moral’s food seem more picture perfect. It almost make me want to eat some.” Which he tried. It didn't work out so well.

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Laura was sitting with her legs crossed, lazy reading some book. One of her heels made a rhythmic click click click on the floor when she moved her foot slightly.

(No, of course she didn’t take an example from Mr. Lewis and tried to actually educate herself about downworld for once.

She totally did, so what? Bite her.)

“Whatever you are proposing, if it doesn’t involve a good alcohol or a good fight, I’m probably not interested,” nephilim said coldly, not even looking up when she heard someone approaching her.

[thetrickymessenger-blog]

“A little Aries. It doesn't involve Alcohol but it does contain a good fight. After all why else would I be talking to a shadow hunter?” Kain smirked. 

 “I need your help killing a certain downworlder.”

[thetrickymessenger-blog]

“I guess someone doesn't get the joke. I would explain it but, that would ruin its value. Alright, enough joking. Let’s get down to business shall we?” Kain smirked.

[thetrickymessenger-blog]

“Act cool? Well, I am a vampire so I already succeeded your request.” He smirked. ain could sense she was lying. After all, a shadow hunters never miss practice without underlying killing demons motive. Or so he thought. If he was somehow wrong then he was curious what the actual reason was. Mabey she was telling the truth.

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        she had been STRAIGHTENING her backpack strap , trying not to look SUSPICIOUS , like she had a purpose for leaving the INSTITUTE ; blonde hair falling forward to try and mask whatever semblance of identity she had as she headed straight for the doors — only to find herself stumbling into someone. NICE. eyes flicker up , and she laughed awkwardly , “ please don’t tell anyone i’m leaving. i’ll buy you a drink or something , just PLEASE don’t blow my cover. ”

[thetrickymessenger-blog]

“Depends on what your cover is.” Kain paused for a short minute. Giving out a serious look “I’m just joking. Do what you want.” That serious look quickly faded into a happy grin. “Only if I can Join in on this cover. I’ll have you know I’m quite the actor.”

[thetrickymessenger-blog]

Fledgling/Closed starter

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“Alright, If someone asked she got mugged.” Kain walked up to the guy seemingly running the place who felt uneased of the Vampires. Kain simply smiles and played the girl on a chair. The place was cheap and seemed not to have cameras, perfect.

“What are you doing here?” Said the burly English man.

“You found this girl In the alleyways. She was mugged, you saved her. You will feed her and take care of her till she gets better or wishes to leave. We were never here. If she states otherwise you will heavily disagree.” Kain said in a commanding yet sweet voice, very intoxicating. Somehow the male nodded in agreement seemingly under a spell. 

[thetrickymessenger-blog]

“Alright, Just to make sure I’ll shuffle this deck further.” Kain took the cards from the girl’s hand and started to simply shuffle the deck. The simple shuffle would slowly become complex. Each card somehow falling into the right place in an almost like a feather effect. Like the cards are a peacock showing off its magnificent feathers. It was almost impossible to keep up. This all came to a slow stop as the cards would stop in their rightful place. In a perfect stop. “Take the card on the top deck. That should be your cad.” He gave a confident smirk.

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Starter Dos

[wildflrc]

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“Hey, hey, hey. Calm down. You’re making me stress now.” Kain rubbed his hair back. This was why he hated killing mundanes. Way too much stress. “Listen I assure you that this was all in self defense and I didn’t kill that one.” He pointed to the less bloody one. “That one killed himself. Listen there’s a card and weapons on them. My sister sent them. They where ganging up on me and destroyed my favorite book. Nothing to get worried over. Except me because that was a priceless book!” Kain tried to call himself down but that was a one of a kind and signed book. One of his many favorites. Still he tried to call himself down for his sake and expecially the girl’s. “You can tell how many people you want nephelium. I’m still innocent.” Perhaps the killing was down bloodier then it should have but they did tried to kill him and they really tried. Some of them actually listen to his sister and brought stakes coupled with some sterotypical vampire weapons just to fuel her devious soul. Still in the end it was either him or them.

          HE’S STRESSING OUT?? if mai hadn’t been scared shitless , she might’ve said something about THAT , but she decided instead , that it might be best to keep her mouth sealed in this moment. she was frozen in her spot ; his words falling upon deaf ears. oh god ; the STENCH only seems to worsen. she didn’t know that it was POSSIBLE , that it was possible to spill this much blood and still be convinced that you were innocent. “ your sister sent people to kill you , “ mai said breathily , “ r-right. “ and she wants to CORRECT HIM – nephilim , ha she WISHED ! “ you KILLED people , you’re not , “ she shook her head vehemently , “ you’re not e-exactly innocent , “ she said , “ not when … not when you killed them like this a-and… ” flighty eyes flickered around , her hands trembling , nails digging crescent shapes into her PALMS. 

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Kain got it wrong. Perhaps it was all of this blood ruining some of his senses. He studied the girl closer. He could finally pin point her smell, werewolf. "Oh, you're a werewolf. I can see why you hate me then. Why you're so scared. But you're not so innocent yourself are you? We are both one of the same." Kain attempted to use his glamour. Working on all of his strength towards this one glamour. "But that is okay. We are all not perfect. How about you walk away and forget this whole ordeal? It would make this easier for the both of us. Forget that this horrible and traumatizing blood bath never happened. Hmm?" Kain's voice sounded light, almost like a melody, calm and soothing. He would hate to do this to the poor girl but he can't also have her ruin his reputation. He could lose everything he worked towards. His spot in the institute. That would just make his sister win and he can't have that. No, he will just try to make the girl forget turning all of this into a cruel dream. For his sake and for hers.

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Starter Dos

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One tradition that Kain did not agree to in the slightest was Mina’s way of sending “greeting cards”. His sister dreads going to places unannounced so must make a grand appearance. She doesn’t want to look at Kain so to make sure he knows she’s there she sends an assassin to kill him. She finds the most expensive assassin in the market, hires him or her, then sends them to their doom. Nine times out of ten the assassin ends up dying, going mad, humiliated, or vows their entire life on carefully killing Kain. This was one of the many reasons why Kain hated his sister. Mina somehow Manages to place a card in the same area every time, the assassin’s pocket. The card, of course, frustratingly had some stereotypical sappy shit. Kain felt loved but he preferred not to be loved by his evil twin sister.

  The assassin Mina sent this time was actually multiple assassins. She felt like spicing things up. All the assassins lay dead on the ground as they always do. Kain unwillingly didn’t have any other options. These assassins were smart and stubborn. It was either Kain or the assassins and Kain choosed himself. His hands were bloody and it looked pretty bad from an outsider’s perspective. Kain tensed when he saw someone walk into his murder bath only for him to explain himself.

“It isn’t what it looks like?”

       Eliza had been out on patrol, various voices muttering into her ear.  They were calling out all clears, and mild offenses they had tracked down.  Eliza’s night was strangely all clear, not even downworlders drunkenly showing off too close to mundanes.  That was until she heard the sounds of a struggle.  She moved closer bouncing from Roof Top to Roof Top, and finally landing on the ground just a few feet away from the vampire surrounded by dead bodies.        “It seems like a vampire killing Mundanes, do you care to explain?” She questioned stepping a bit closer and placing her fingers against one of the assassins necks and noting no pulse.  The Shadowhunter stared the other down and just shook her head, “And I highly suggest you don’t try to take off running.”

[thetrickymessenger-blog]

"Bloody hell, you're right this does look bad. Alright, I'll give it to you straight. I didn't kill all of them. One of them took a cyanide capsule. So that wasn't my fault. I did drain some of their blood." Kain stoped for a moment for a dramatic silence. "In all honesty this was all in self-defense I assure you." Kain sighed and continued. Cold blooded murder would be easier to explain. "My sister sent assassins after me. Why? I'm not sure. At first I thought it was because she wanted to kill me. Now I think it's her own little greeting card. Which isn't funny. It is very, very annoying. She even told them to kill me with sterotypical vampire killing weapons. Stake, holy water and a cross. Just why? Also speaking of greeting cards there's one in their pockets so that would be enough proof you need." Kain seemed sure of himself. After all he was also part of the institute. If not he was gonna be quite an unhappy man in the after life.

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Starter Dos

[wildflrc]

thetrickymessenger !

One tradition that Kain did not agree to in the slightest was Mina’s way of sending “greeting cards”. His sister dreads going to places unannounced so must make a grand appearance. She doesn’t want to look at Kain so to make sure he knows she’s there she sends an assassin to kill him. She finds the most expensive assassin in the market, hires him or her, then sends them to their doom. Nine times out of ten the assassin ends up dying, going mad, humiliated, or vows their entire life on carefully killing Kain. This was one of the many reasons why Kain hated his sister. Mina somehow Manages to place a card in the same area every time, the assassin’s pocket. The card, of course, frustratingly had some stereotypical sappy shit. Kain felt loved but he preferred not to be loved by his evil twin sister.

  The assassin Mina sent this time was actually multiple assassins. She felt like spicing things up. All the assassins lay dead on the ground as they always do. Kain unwillingly didn’t have any other options. These assassins were smart and stubborn. It was either Kain or the assassins and Kain choosed himself. His hands were bloody and it looked pretty bad from an outsider’s perspective. Kain tensed when he saw someone walk into his murder bath only for him to explain himself.

“It isn’t what it looks like?”

            the stench of IRON was overwhelming , and she hated that she actually recognized the scent. the crimson was stained everywhere , and the twenty four year old felt something prick at the base of her spine. RUN. RUN. tell someone. do something , dammit , don’t just stand there!! her bottom lip TREMBLED as she shifted uncomfortably , fiddling with the strap of the messenger BAG on her chest ; the belt buckle shining a bit too brightly under the little LIGHT there was.

        “ you don’t ACCIDENTALLY kill someone , “ mai insisted quietly , “ y-you killed people , it’s exactly what it LOOKS like , “ she countered , hands tightening around the strap of her bag , nails digging into the buckle. “ i-i… i need to … “ what? go tell someone? that was clear enough by her expression.

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"Hey, hey, hey. Calm down. You're making me stress now." Kain rubbed his hair back. This was why he hated killing mundanes. Way too much stress. "Listen I assure you that this was all in self defense and I didn't kill that one." He pointed to the less bloody one. "That one killed himself. Listen there's a card and weapons on them. My sister sent them. They where ganging up on me and destroyed my favorite book. Nothing to get worried over. Except me because that was a priceless book!" Kain tried to call himself down but that was a one of a kind and signed book. One of his many favorites. Still he tried to call himself down for his sake and expecially the girl's. "You can tell how many people you want nephelium. I'm still innocent." Perhaps the killing was down bloodier then it should have but they did tried to kill him and they really tried. Some of them actually listen to his sister and brought stakes coupled with some sterotypical vampire weapons just to fuel her devious soul. Still in the end it was either him or them.