Kristen Appearance age: 21 Actual age: 107 Clan: Daeva
Appearance: The short and slender girl-Kristen-has long red-orange hair, and crimson red eyes thanks to her contact lenses. Her face is almost cosmetically perfect, her pencilled eyebrows lay perfectly atop her oval slanted eyes. Her eyes are surrounded by thick black eyeliner, and she wears dark purple eyeshadow. Her aqualine nose curves down to her upper lip, not to big or small. Her lips are full and pouty, painted in a black color that complements her pale flesh tones. Her jawline is soft and feminine, rising up with her cheek bones. She wears a tight leather half vest, showing her tummy and arms off. THough not impressive her arms have some muscle mass to them, and her stomach as a small 6-pack, a small black loop goes through her naval. Around her waste is a tight leather miniskirt, seamless and perfectly following the curves of her hips, a small triangle cut at either side is the only help she gets in moving around in the tight garmet. Her silky smooth hairless legs are enfolded in black fishnet stockings, her feet cradled in Stiletto goth-boots that travel up past her knees.
History: Kristen was embraced in the early 1900's, during the roaring twenties she was running jobs for Al Copone, when she was attacked and presumably killed during a driveby on her house. A friend of heres, found her bloody and dieing on the ground, and embraced her by biting her upper lip and kissing Kristen, forcing her own blood down the dieing girls throat. Unfortuanately Kristen suffered from huge bouts of Frenzying, beserking and killing many people at random times during the night. This was a side effect of being embraced. She now seeks the BLood Rose to regain her humanity and finnaly die peacefully...
Persona: She is very quiet and closed in, and at times she is talative. Kristen is what you would call a dreamer, she desperately wants to die human, and she searches for the blood rose to use its effects, to remove the sinj from her heart and become human once more.
Possesions: Hidden in a garter belt on her leg Kristen carries a .38 special. She is the proud owner of a Matsubushi Stiletto, one of the fastest bikes known to man at this point. At her dwelling or lair, she has a gun locker, With a .357 Magnum Hunting rifle, 2 Dol. Vigilante .357 5-Shot revolvers, a PSG-1 Sniper Rifle, an Old-fashioned Tommy Gun, an ancient Winchester Repeating Rifle, and an MK-9 Assault Rifle. She is alwas carrying around a pair of Fans, each one concealing deadly blades.
Side Note: She is hated by her Sire, RheinHardt also know as the Betrayer.
NAME-Evan AGE-22 RACE- human HEIGHT- 6feet 2inches EYES- bright blue HAIR- muddy brown that falls just above his ears. CLOTHES- usually a pair of dark jeans with a black shirt. DESC-kinda pale skin. his eyes really stand out against his hair. He's kinda built but not overly so to be freaky...
PERSONALITY-he's a nice guy. Evan cares about people. He's willing to help others if he can... though sometimes he just doesn't give a f**k. likes aot of music, isn't too picky. He's slow to trust people, but when he does, it's hard to break.
HISTORY- Evan grew up in an orphanage. He was there his entire life. He did real well in school, and now lives on his own working at a fancy restaurant. The tips are good.
Appearance: Long and serene silver hair cascades down her back to her butt, give her the look of a dark angel in the moonlight, and outlining her face. Her mid-night blue eyes were surrounded by thick black eyeliner, the void between her eyebrows and eyes colored in a deep pink. Her cosmetically perfect nose dotted the middle her her face, and her lips underneath were painted a black-purple, parted in a genuine half smile. Her soft jawline traveled up to her cheeks, colored a deep blushing red. Her perky chest is covered and held tame by a shiny black tube top, and adorned on her arms are long fingerless leather gloves that go just above her elbows, revealing her long and slender fingers. Her fingernails are painted a deep purple.. Covering her shoulders is a long black cape, worn surely as a fashion statement and nothing else. Her pale white tummy is peirced by an odd black hoop, parting the paleness of her flesh and contrasting it nicely. Her hips and kept hidden by a tight pleated nlack skirt, adorned with many chains and hoops. Running down the length of her legs are Fishnet stockings, and begining at the top of her knees are long leather goth-boots complete with stiletto heels. As she speaks her voice is coy and seductive.
history: Before she was embraced she was the lead singer of a metal band called: To Banish the Light, very VERY popular amongst Angsty teens or heartbroken people in general. She still remembers the day of her 'death' having attended her own funeral. Now she searches for another heart lost in the night...
Persona: Loveable and innocent. Bella seeks love, (angsy) she is alone in her world. Normally she is quiet and submissive, but when she wants she can be fun and carefree. Her favorite place is the Vampire Club- Club Hell.
Powers: Her nails are her weapons, when need they can grow longer and become really sharp, shes also very agile and acrobatic. She has the power to charm women, but the curse doesnt allow her to Infatuate men with her love, for some ODD reason.
Post by The Sad Man on Mar 30, 2005 22:27:36 GMT -5
Name: Eric Clan: Malkavian Derangments: You'll have to find out usally they do not surface unless under exteme stress. Personality: Usally very calm and colleted. Hard to read he usally conceals his true motives.
"Do you know where you are? You are at the Door to Dreams. To Black Miracles and Dark Wonders - Another Life of Unknown Pleasures... And it's yours - Complete the pattern. Solve the Puzzle. Turn the Key..."
Name: Alex Appearance age: 18 Actual Age: 57 Clan: Assasinite
Appearance: Alex is small only about 5'5 ft and is very slim, he has black shoulder length hair and has grey eyes almost black. His skin is very pale and he has black tatoos on some parts of his body. He wears raggy cloths an old black t shirt and a very baggy black zipper hoody (he always wears his hood up) , he also wears black jeans and black combat boots.
History: Alex was embraced in an army bootcamp in 1966. He was bitten by his best friend when he was asked if he wanted to become a vampire. He was renouned for his agility as a human so when he became a vampire his enhanced speed made him a hard target to hit.
Personality: Alex is not very social he will not go up and talk to anyone they have to talk to him. He only talks to people who come to talk to him and they are usually prostitutes so Alex just feeds on them.
Possessions: He carries to long daggers and countless throwing knives which he conceals in is clothes. He doesn't have any transportation because he has the agility to get places without it.
Powers: Alex is very Agile and Acrobatic, he also has the ability to blend into shadows
Tessa Creighton Species: Vampire Clan: Ventrue Sect: Camarilla Position: Ancilla Year of birth: 1874 Year of death: 1901 Haven: A large house from the Civil War era Generation: 9th Occupation: Author/Diplomat Powers: Tessa can easily sway the opinions and emotions of mortals and even other kindred to her advantage. Others follow her easily and without question. Like most Ventrue, Tessa has amazing fortitude and can easily function with "fatal" blows.
Appearance: Tessa is an attractive woman with a slender and agile figure. She has straight, black hair that is long and well-kept, often parted to one side. She has a very classical taste in clothing, preferring to wear business suits with a bit of a provacative twist to them. Thin, oval-framed glasses rest on the bridge of her nose, more for appearance than actual need for them. Her eyes are a dark blue and her skin carries the usual paleness of her species. All in all, she appears to be a classy, refined, and wealthy woman, with a bit of a modern edge and a deceiving innocence.
Personality: Tessa is a diplomat in every sense of the word. She knows how to get what she wants from people, which is how she won the favor of her elders in the first place. She's highly manipulative and intelligent, having had much experience with politics and education during her many years. Still, she is among the most caring and ethical vampires in the city. She's written several popular books over the years, although every now and then she changes her pen name so as not to be discovered for what she is. As an author, she holds some influence over the beliefs of mortals and can manipulate that to the advantage of the Kindred. Due to the popularity of her books, Tessa has built up quite a fortune over the years, giving her quite a large amount of resources, although she's most certainly not the wealthiest woman in the city. Tessa is dedicated wholly to the Camarilla and completely loathes the Sabbat and everything that they stand for. She understands the importance of the Masquerade, and never does anything to jeapordize it. She serves as a diplomat for a wartime coterie selected by the Prince and Primogen. As such, she is constantly searching for and meeting with contacts who will help her keep the Sabbat at bay. She is extremely refined and educated in etiquette, keeping herself in the highest circles in both the Kindred and kine worlds. Tessa has two ghouls who protect her and her home during the daylight hours. She treats them well and they adore her, serving her faithfully and living in her home. She has no herd or other retainers. Tessa's feeding preferences are very specific, as it is with all Blue Bloods. She visits places frequented by businessmen, accountants, and lawyers, who eagerly jump at her offer to "loosen up" after a long day's work. She almost always leaves her prey alive, and they in turn pass her blood drinking off as just a kinky technique. Also, being a Ventrue, she has developed a rarefied taste for the blood of brunette adults and will drink nothing else.
History: Tessa was born in the year 1874. She was rather odd for her gender at the time, never marrying and instead chosing the life as an author. She chose a male pen name, knowing that she would be taken more seriously as a male. It was when she wrote a book giving her theories on the occult-- especially vampires-- that she drew the attention of the Kindred. A Ventrue figured out her identity and eventually approached her, and filled her in on the truths about the vampires she had studied. Of course, this information came with a price. At the end of his lesson, he offered her a choice: cease to be human or cease to be. Tessa, not realizing the true consequences at the time, chose the unlife. She was Embraced that very night. Her sire kept her under his wing for years, the two of them growing very close like a father and daughter. He still keeps a close eye on her to this day and serves as her mentor. He eventually came to rule as a Primogen in the city. Tessa was forced to break off all ties with her mortal relations, although she refused to give up on her humanity. She has since written several more books, mastered the art of fencing, and is slowly gaining some respect among the Kindred.
Artemis Gender: Female Species: Vampire Clan: Toreador Sect: Camarilla Position: Ancilla Year of Birth: 1896 Year of Death: 1918 Haven: A modest gothic manor outside of the city limits. Generation: Nineth Occupation: Owner of a nightclub called: "The Seven Deadly Sins" Powers: Artemis is extremely agile and dextrous. She also has hightened sense of hearing, or Auspeks.(Forgive me if i didn't word that right). People around her also seem to always know she's there and who she is. Obsession: Heavy Metal Music and Swords.
Appearance: Artemis is a very aesthetic woman, in every way she has all the new Gothic/Metal head style down and under her belt. Her face is always a pale white, her features highlighted with thick black makeup. Her lips are pouty, and her eye's always have a sort of glare to them. her hips and curves are wrapped in the latest Gothic style clothing, from her short mini skirt dabbled with short chains and spikes, to her Iron Maiden T-shirt, to the spiked collars and bracelets she wears on her throat and wrists. Her legs are enveloped in long black fishnet stockings, and large stiletto-heeled boots come up to her knees with a small silver zipper hidden in a flap of leather in the back.
Personality: Artemis is an aesthetic in every way, and it shows in her active and dark lifestyle. She surrounds herself with the art she holds most dear, Music. And it varies from time to time, going from talkative and cheerful, to closed in and sullen. She enjoys surrounding herself with the Freak's and Goth's of the mortal world, and she hangs around alot at her Nightclub: The Seven Deadly sins. Artemis holds a deep loathing in her heart for the Sabbat, especially after they murdered her Lover- a man named Samual Joule. And to add insult to injury, they embraced him into the Sabbat. She doesn't love the Camarilla, but respects them for taking her in when she was down. She especially holds a woman named Tessa in high respect.
History: Artemis is an aesthetic, and has been this way her entire life. Born and raised in the french Rivera she was always in with the artsy fartsy crowd, and especially likd deep dark music and poetry. Although she has since lost her deep accent, she still holds within her a french heart, and is still very much attracted to the arts. In the early 1900's she wrote and played music on the Violin, and over time as technology progressed she wrote and played metal music. Throughout her life she's seen technology and style develope, always choosing darker colors such as purple or black over what's 'hip' or 'now'. She lived a normal life until 1918, when she was shot in the arm. As she bled to death in an alleyway, a male gentlemen stumbled upon her, his name was Vincent Crowe, and little did she know he would change her life forever. She had been entertaining this man at her pub the night before, and he enjoyed her aesthetic and unique lifestyle. He had spoken to his sire the night before, the prince of this city, and had goten permision to embrace the woman he had been stalking. Well, this was the perfect moment to do it, and as she died he drained her off all her blood. In her own eye's the world went black for a moment, and everything stopped. The man brought the corpse to his lair, and performed the rest of the embrace, bringing her into Unlife. When she woke up, she was in total aw over what had happened, feeling her heart jsut stop and not having to really breath. She enjoyed the idea of total immortallity, and releshed at the fact that she would curse life with her aesthetic lifestyle, and love for swords. She and Vincent moved to america, a large city run entirely by the Camarilla. He taught her everything about being a vampire, were to feed, who to feed on ecetera. She moved into a small mansion he had given her, lavashed with 19th century goods. From the furniture to some of the torture device's lining the walls this house could only be called Gothic. As she progressed in her new 'life' she gained friends, and a whole new veiw on the world. She opened a small nightclub for gothic kids and societies rejects. Since then her club has grown in size, taking up an entire warehouse, a common vampire and mortal meeting place. Its called "The Seven Deadly Sins" after the seven floors the nightclub takes up. All the while she did all this Vincent taught her the art of fencing, and were to aim for on a man or woman. When the time came for a new prince to take control of this city, Vincent was one of the first people nominated, and eventually selected to be the prince. Although he never became it. He disapeared one night before the current prince was put in, and hasnt been seen since. Artemis to this day beleives the Sabat took him, but the others simply say he went into torpor and hasnt woken up.
NAME- Nikolas, Nik for short. AGE- 23 RACE- vampire ((after he's Embraced anyway)) CLAN- Ventrue EYES-Bright green HAIR- dark brown, ends above his ears HEIGHT- 5'8" JOB- lawyer POWER- ...I dunno yet... GENERATION- 10th SECT- Camarilla POSITION- Fledgeling CLOTHES- he tries to always look presentable, wanting to keep a good reputation. So when he's working, a black suit and white shirt. When he's off, his style doesn't change much, he wears a nice pair of black pants, or something like that, and a nice button up shirt, usually white or black.
DESC.- his skin is kind of pale from staying inside all the time working, but on some occasions he does get out, just to stay in shape. He doesn't want to be a fat lawyer.
PERSONALITY- he makes everyone call him Nikolas, only those he knows on a personal or friendly level may call him Nik. He usually prefers to be alone since others just interrupt and mess up his work. His work is important to him since his job makes it possible for him to live as well as he does. At 23, he is almost done paying off his own house. He may not like it, but he does know when he's over his head, and will ask for help, although a little stiffly. He also knows when he needs a break from his work, if you're too stressed out, you can't give 110%, so he makes sure to relax on occasions. Once he's embraced, he'll only drink the blood of people with blue eyes.
HISTORY- he grew up like a normal kid, but once he got into college, everything he had was devoted to becoming a lawyer. He studied all night and worked all day just to accomplish that. When he did, he was extremely happy, but he kept in his excitement, wanting to make it appear as if it was nothing. Even though he hasn't been working as a lawyer long, he's already earned the respect of his peers with his dedication and how well he does in the courtroom. He's never really talked to any of the others in his firm, but he knows them all by name, though he chooses to ignore that fact. Not many things get in the way of him and his work since he likes living the way he does. He doesn't have many problems because of the small wealth he's already acquired, and he wants to keep it that way, though he knows when he's done enough and when he can stop for awhile.
Name: Vallan Year of Birth: 1532 Year of Death: 1584 Clan: Toreador Species: Vampire Sect: Camarilla Position: Elder, Prince of the City. Generation: 5th Haven: Matsuya Office Tower, 13th floor. The Prince's meeting Hall. Occupation: Artist Ethnic Background: Chinese Powers: Potence- ability to hit really REALLY hard. Celerity- Ability to move very swiftly. Prescense- Many many different things rolled into one package. Auspeks- Telepathy. ((And the elder powers. And yes, we're allowed to mix clan disciplines, i did it with my Torrie in a game...sorry if that sounded rude)) Obsession: Martial Arts
Appearance: Prince Vallan is quite tall, standing at around 6' 9", he has an extremely flexible body and is known to be one of the swiftist Martial Artists around. His hair is quite long, held tame by a long single braid that extends all the way down to the floor, and its a simple Red-orange color. He wears a black and grey drab business suit, with a very long over coat. The coattails are kicked up by the cold wind left in his swift wake. His eye's dart back and forth when he addresses a small group. They are a hazel color that is quite deep. His hands are normally wrapped in white peice's of cloth, hand wraps.
Personallity: Vallan has every trait a cold ruthless leader should have. He is diplomatic, power hungry, cold and ruthless. However when he speaks his voice holds a sort of calm and relaxed tone to it, like he is trying his best to raise general morale. Even when he is punishing someone they always leave with an understanding of what they did, how they did it, and who or what they befouled. All this is matched equally by his love for Martial Arts.
History: Not much is known about Vallan's past, but what is known is quite insightful. He was born and raised in ancient China, and he grew up in an artisan town. He made frequent visits to the Temple there, and studied martial arts with the monks. At a young age he mastered White Crane Kung Fu, becoming an up and rising star in the martial arts world. He lived quite a long, healthy life growing up in the monestary with the monks. Mastering their techniques, and even creating some of his own. By the time of his death he had already mastered White Crane Kung Fu, Karate, Drunken Kung Fu, and Judo. He disapeared shortly before his 'death', and was embraced solely as a replacement for his sire. His sire was ordered to storm a Sabbat HQ, but the coward however embraced this man in his stead, and sent him in. Vallan and his group were able to decimate the Sabbat forces and burn the building down in daylight. They fled into the cave's beneath the structure, hiding from the light of the sun. When his sire found out the mission was a success, he was thrown into exile by his own sire, because of the cowardly act of running away from a fight. Of course, Vallan was embraced into unlife as a Toreador, mainly because he was also an Artist. He painted many Vase's in china, including some of the more expensive Ming Vase's people buy so much, and some tapestry. Of course in unlife he would live forever, and this gave him time to learn and master even more of the art he loved most; the martial art. As he grew in strenght he grew in power. As this happened he mastered more and more arts. By the time he was down his list came down to 6 forms, White Crane, Karate, Judo, Jeet-Kun-Do, Drunken Kung Fu, and Ninjitsu. As time passed by he began work on his own style, a mix of acrobatics and hard hits to the back. Many of the tourneyments, the night ones at least, were sponsored and held by him, and he won almost every single time. When he finally became tired of China, he moved on seeking another city controlled by his sect. When he found one it was the time of the 8th generation of vampires. In time he grew more in power, and people around him respected him more(or else). He and many other elders, got nominated as Prince candidates. Of course, he and another got chosen as finalists. One Vincent was his opponent, and he challenged the man to a dual sword vs. fist. Vincent hadn't any idea what he was getting into, and fought Vallan one on one in Vallan's own dojo. Using his own technique he was able to overcome the swish and sting of Vincent's blade, and nearly killed the other elder. As he beat his only opponent into torpor, he reveled in his victory, and stored the body, with a wooden stake through the heart, in a Mauseleum never to awaken. As he rose from that crypt he got the news that thanks to Vincent's disappearance, he was the new Prince. He ascended the throne, residing in Matsuya Office Tower, the special floor only vampires could find.
I just have a quick question, if anyone reads this. Why did HeLLrAiSeR and Sellith use the names of the Crows from each movie for their characters? Eric Draven from the first, Ash from the second, Alex Corvis from the third. I just noticed it today and wondered.
Post by The Sad Man on Aug 1, 2005 22:45:36 GMT -5
Name: Marius de Malko Clan: Malkavian Sect: Camarilla Generation: 7th Height: 6'3 Weight: 190 Hair Color: Black but most of the time Marius changes the color with hair dyes Eye Color: Light Blue (often wears Black or White contacts though) Nature/Demeanor: Thrill-Seeker- The Rush is all that matters. Trickster-Laughter Dims the Pain. Visionary- There is something beyond all this. Personality: Marius like to maniplate mortals so he can either feed or serve some other perpose that pleases him. Marius also likes to give out information to other kindred but to him everthing has a price. So if they want his Info on things they have to pay the tole. Witch could be them haveing to assasinate someone or the lent from there pockets. Marius is usally a fun lover and he likes to make things expode so be wear lol
Disciplines: Auspex, This disipline bestows uncanny sensory abilities upon the vampire. (Telepathy, Heightened Senses, The Spirit's Touch, Aura Percepetion)
Dementation, The special legacy of the malkavian clan, Dementation allows the vampire to channel madness, focus it, and pour it into the minds of those around him. (Passion, The Haunting, Eyes Of Chaos, Voice Of Madness, Total Insanity)
Obfuscate, This uncanny power enables kindred to conceal themselves from others' sight. (Cloak of Shadows, Unseen Presence, Mask of a Thousand Faces, Vanish from the mind's eye, Cloak the Gathering)
Dominate, This Discipline involves influencing the very thoughts and actions of others through the vampire's own force of will. (Command, Nesmerize, The Forgetful Mind)
Presence, This is the discipline of supernatural attraction. (Awe, Dread Gaze, Entrancement, Summon, Majesty)
Chimerstry, is an art of conjuration; The vampire may draw upon her inner reserves to bring phantoms to life. These false images can confound mortal senses and sensory equipment alike. (Ignis Fatuus, Fata Morgana, Apparition, Permanency, Horrid Reality)
Occupation: Historian/Psychologist Appearance: Usually Marius wears all white or all black depending on his mood. This means he wears either a white silk shirt with white silk pants, with a white trench coat and vise versa. Marius also wears a silver necklace with a cross on his chest. Although he sometimes mixes and matches with chains and other goth acusserys
History: Marius was born in Romania in the year 1812. When he was still a son of Seth he was obsessed with the occult and history. Upon stumbling onto a kindred's Book of Nod, Marius was embraced in the year 1837. Marius was embraced by a kindred named Lutin. Marius quickly learned all that he could about kindred society. Only 3 years after his embrace his sire changed sects to the Sabbat, upon which time the prince of Romania called for a blood hunt on his sire. Marius then hunted and consumed his sire's heart blood. Years after, Marius moved to America to be a psychologist.
Status: Marius is often come to for his insight on the way of things. (Gossip, Kindred rumors, alliances, ect.)
Resources: Marius is well off...... to say the least rich... Sad thing is he usally doesn't carry any money or credit cards.
Influence: Marius holds some influence in the Brujah, Gangrel and Nosferatu clans.....
Weapons Always on Body:(Remeber the guys rich and he could buy a gun show ) - 2x 9 millimeter pistols with hollow tip rounds (Kept in two hosters on his belt. Usally consiled by his trinch coats. He also keeps 2 extra clips in his inside pocket of his trech coat....) -1ft 6inch Boohe Knife (In a hoster on the outside of his right boot.)
Recent History: Marius has sired his first progeny. A youg 18 year old girl. He calls her Baby.
-=*"If you have any questions just pm me and I'll tell you all about my char"*=-
"Do you know where you are? You are at the Door to Dreams. To Black Miracles and Dark Wonders - Another Life of Unknown Pleasures... And it's yours - Complete the pattern. Solve the Puzzle. Turn the Key..."
Name: Rescate Age: 18 Year of Birth: 1987 Year of Death: 2005 Clan: Malkavian Sect: Camarilla Generation: 8th Hobby: She's into photography, but only for her personal amusement. She doesn't work, and really prefers to stay in the lair she shares with Marius. Disciplines: Auspex, Obfuscate, and Dementation Nature/Demeanor: Survivor and Visionary Appearance: At 5ft 2, Rescate is petite and elegant. Her size should not to be mistaken for weak, because her supple body is all muscle. With short blonde hair and bright blue eyes(the appearance she likes to give to humans) she looks almost innocent. But with Marius, her true form is her long blue hair that reaches well past her shoulders. And her face is covered in tattoo's. Her eyes are blueish-green with hints of grey, one would say the color of the ocean during a storm.
Rescate hints of Spanish ancestry has given her full pouty lips, and a nicely tan skin but as of late it has lighten to a slight pale that accentuates her eyes more. Her preferences are for light make-up, really no more than black eye-shadow and lipstick. Her body is well toned, but scarred. So usually you find her hiding it. She wears leather vests with sleeves to cover her scares, and the rest usually ends in skirts or pants. Sometimes she wears clothes from a Victorian-like era, but only in their lair, or when Marius and her are out and about on the town for exploring.
Her preferences for shoes usually depends on the occasion. Her jewelry is really simple, a moon pendant she wears upon her forehead, her thorn-like necklace, and bone earrings. She also has a ring, a gift from Marius when he found her. Its a silver ring, with an opal, and its her only treasured possession. Inside it says To Baby[/.i](his nickname for her). She also has a few body piercings too, her nose, ears, and she has a belly ring too.
Personality:Rescate is usually shy in demeanor, but keen and brilliant. Her sense of others emotions is impressive. Haunted by her past, she usually only talks to Marius (the only one who understands her). If she does speak to others, she is diffident in her ways, and very reserved. More likely Rescate will be found watching others, getting a sense of their feelings and what is going on in their minds.
In her lair, she usually is found working with all different forms of art, from photography to painting. Known for her intelligence, and her abilities to sense others emotions and thoughts, Rescate is a treasured one among her few friends. When she's not hiding in her lair, she usually walks among cemeteries, because the peaceful silence appeals to her.
She also believes she can hear the conversations of the dead, and sometimes she replies back. The only person she holds in the highest form of trust though is Marius, because he came to her in her dreams and he understood her reasons for killing. He also understands her need to carry knives and swords, concealed on her body, as a sense of protection .
History: Rescate lived in a tough neighborhood filled with the users and the abusers. Her father left her when she was young, and so she stays with her Catholic mother who became more obsessed with her religion after her husband disappeared. Her mother's obsession was so fanatical she use to call Rescate horrible names, and said that she would never achieve God's love, and she would die and go to hell. She also believed that God was following her and could talk to her too, which would usually mean her mother would stay home all day with her Bible carrying on conversations to thin air.
Rescate usually walked around the city taking random pictures for her amusements, and to get her away from home. While walking home one day she passed the usual dark alleys, but instead of making it safely home she was attacked by a druggie. Rescate was use to the tough neighborhood so she always kept a small pocket knife handy, but it didn't come in much use because the druggie was so high that he didn't feel the pain of her cutting and stabbing him. He attempted to rape her, but gave up and instead he started beating her and cutting her with her own pocket knife. Leaving her arms and back scarred, her body and soul bruised, he left his final mark, a star shaped burn on her hand after he heated up a ring he had with a lighter.
She stumbled home, bleeding and battered, and upon her arrival, her mother went into a fit of raving and rambling, telling Rescate she deserved her beatings and that she asked for it, that she was probably trying to get sex from some sinning druggie user. In an attempt to redeem herself in her mothers eyes (she adored her mother at the time, and was always trying her best to please her), she tried to explain her story. Her mother turned her back though and told Rescate that she would never be saved and that she would only go to Hell for her sins of sex and lies. Rescate decided that night that she would be redeemed and that her mother would forgive her, but only if she killed the man responsible for all this.
So after weeks of preparing herself by taking self defense classes, Rescate bought a switchblade and started her hunt. She pretended to be a user, asking random drug addicts where they got their stuff, and who sold it. Finally she found her man, getting some crack from one of the people she had talked to. She followed him til they reached a dark alley, and then she sneaked up and stabbed him in the back. When he turned in surprised, she knocked him down and held him still whilst staring deep into his wild frantic eyes. "Isn't it funny, how you attacked me on a dark alley, and now I'm killing you in one. Now you are the one shivering and scared in the darkness, wondering what will happen next. Can you feel yourself dying? Can you feel the pain?" she said to him. Then with a quick twist, she snapped his neck and ended his pathetic life. She also left her first calling card, by cutting a star into eye of his eye sockets.
When she came back home, her mother was standing at the foot of their stairs, frothing at the mouth and frantic. When Rescate walked up the stairs her mother went into a frenzy at the sight of blood, screaming and calling her names. Rescate tried to explain that she had finally saved herself by killing the man who had committed all those sins upon her, that her mother could see that his blood on her hands meant she was a saved soul. Instead her mother snapped that God could never forgive her for murder and that she would burn in hell as a demon. In a fit of anger, Rescate raced up the stairs and grabbed her mother shaking her and screaming at her. Venting all her past frustrations out, Rescate didn't realize that she was also choking the life out of her. When her mother's last breath escaped, and Rescate realized that she was dead, she stood up and stared. She was free finally from her mothers rantings and ravings, in a way she knew she should feel guilty because she did love her mother, but she didn't. She was happy to be free from her.
She she shoved her body down the stairs and went to sleep in her mothers bed that night. In her dreams, a man came to her, explaining that she had did no wrong in killing, and infact she had did a good thing. Killing that druggie was a good thing, and the she would be forgiven. He also explained that he would come visit her the next night, and that she could stay with him since he understood her. Rescate's visitor of the night turned out to be Marius, her savior. She now lives with him and shares a lair with him.
To get an idea of what she looks like, I have 2 links. One has some nudity in it, nothing profound, but I'm warning all minors about it. Their not exactly what Rescate looks like,