Post by Vile on Apr 27, 2009 12:38:50 GMT -5
(player)
Name: Aranea Letalis
Celeb used: Anonymous
Age: 27
Gender:Female
(character)
Name: Vile
Alias/Nick Names: "V"
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 130 lbs
Age: 148 years (looks 25)
religion: N/A
Gender: Female
Alliance: Moderate Evil
Breed/level: Vampire
Status: Lordess
Position/Career: Aristocrat/Businesswoman
(In Stars, settings are limited depending on chars you may have to earn some stat stars)
Physical Stats:
Strength***
Speed***
Agility***
Mental Stats:
Charisma****
Intelligence*****
Wisdom***
Powers: normal vampire powers, strength speed and agility
Bio: Vile was an orphan tossed into the streets of Braşov in Romania at the early age of three. She was a monster, her parents said, and so they abandoned her to the animals of a darker world. Vile was unique. Though born human, she was fascinated by blood and death. As she grew, those who preyed upon her for any reason quickly learned that she was no innocent victim. The girl was terrifying in her haunting knowledge of death.
She became somewhat of a queen of the darkness in Braşov. Bedtime stories cited her as the "Boogeyman" of Romania for several years. It was said she was vampire, yet truly, she was just a human with an interest in death.
Until her 25th year. Holding a court of misfits and bums, she was approached by a silent stranger. She stood up to the woman as she did to most strangers within her back-alley domain. The woman approached in absolute silence, studied Vile and leaned down to whisper in her ear. Her eyes were mesmerizing. Vile was entranced until the moment the bite took her. Her scream was horrible to hear, the spray of blood hit those sitting closest to their make-shift queen sending the entire court scattering in horror. Left alone with the woman, Vile whimpered, finally learning humility. She begged for life, for forgiveness for thinking she was as good as they. The true Vampires. The woman stroked back her hair and murmured that no forgiveness was necessary. Vile was meant to be theirs from the moment of her birth. She took Vile under her wing, so to speak. Taught her all she needed to know to survive in the world and then left her to continue in Braşov, though in a less dramatic lifestyle.
News came to her slowly of the deaths of the Vampire elders. Shocked and appalled that such might happen and hearing vague stories of the Abominations who were the cause, Vile packed up her household and moved to America. She has taken up residence in the Vampire Collective home and from there runs a small business in, ironically enough, coffins.
Name: Aranea Letalis
Celeb used: Anonymous
Age: 27
Gender:Female
(character)
Name: Vile
Alias/Nick Names: "V"
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 130 lbs
Age: 148 years (looks 25)
religion: N/A
Gender: Female
Alliance: Moderate Evil
Breed/level: Vampire
Status: Lordess
Position/Career: Aristocrat/Businesswoman
(In Stars, settings are limited depending on chars you may have to earn some stat stars)
Physical Stats:
Strength***
Speed***
Agility***
Mental Stats:
Charisma****
Intelligence*****
Wisdom***
Powers: normal vampire powers, strength speed and agility
Bio: Vile was an orphan tossed into the streets of Braşov in Romania at the early age of three. She was a monster, her parents said, and so they abandoned her to the animals of a darker world. Vile was unique. Though born human, she was fascinated by blood and death. As she grew, those who preyed upon her for any reason quickly learned that she was no innocent victim. The girl was terrifying in her haunting knowledge of death.
She became somewhat of a queen of the darkness in Braşov. Bedtime stories cited her as the "Boogeyman" of Romania for several years. It was said she was vampire, yet truly, she was just a human with an interest in death.
Until her 25th year. Holding a court of misfits and bums, she was approached by a silent stranger. She stood up to the woman as she did to most strangers within her back-alley domain. The woman approached in absolute silence, studied Vile and leaned down to whisper in her ear. Her eyes were mesmerizing. Vile was entranced until the moment the bite took her. Her scream was horrible to hear, the spray of blood hit those sitting closest to their make-shift queen sending the entire court scattering in horror. Left alone with the woman, Vile whimpered, finally learning humility. She begged for life, for forgiveness for thinking she was as good as they. The true Vampires. The woman stroked back her hair and murmured that no forgiveness was necessary. Vile was meant to be theirs from the moment of her birth. She took Vile under her wing, so to speak. Taught her all she needed to know to survive in the world and then left her to continue in Braşov, though in a less dramatic lifestyle.
News came to her slowly of the deaths of the Vampire elders. Shocked and appalled that such might happen and hearing vague stories of the Abominations who were the cause, Vile packed up her household and moved to America. She has taken up residence in the Vampire Collective home and from there runs a small business in, ironically enough, coffins.
