Post by mayflower on Sept 12, 2009 15:45:41 GMT -5
OOC Name:Mayflower
Character Model: Katy Perry
Ghost Tag: -|Cute And Delicious|-
Name: Isabell
True Age: 390
Apparent Age: 23
Date Turned: May 12, 1642
Sex: Female
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Grey Blue
Height: 5'7"
Weight:135
Sexual Preference: Hetero
Marital Status: Widowed
Nationality: British
Birthplace: London, England
Current Residence: Boston, MA
Family: N/A
Job: N/A
Assets: Many houses, one or two cars, lots of land.
Tattoos/Piercings/Scars: N/A
Skills: Torture
Weapons: Surgical knife.
Bloodline: Mora
Level: Master
Powers:
Fledgling
-Detect Lies
-Enhanced Agility
-Enhanced Constitution
-Enhanced Healing
-Enhanced Strength
-Mesmerism
==========Prodigy==========
Shielding
Binding Bite
==========Moderate==========
Animal Affinity (Master)(Lion)
Voice Control (Master)
==========Old Moderate==========
Telepathy (Master)
==========Master==========
Dance with Silver (Master)
Human Servant(Master)
Mind Roll Illusions (Master)
Démence (Master)
Dread Gaze (Master)
Biography: Isabell was married to man for four years, and had to lovely children with him, he was Baron, so held some title but invested well to make his money grow. She was happy with her life, running a house hold rasing two children.. But it would all change on a night to this day she doesn't remember with the least bit of salt. Isabell got intot he wrong Carriage she should of known it was the wrong Carriage too, but she was in a hurry to get home. The the moment she was in settled and the door shut, everything goes rather blank in her mind besides for the fact she was washed over with by a great fear, the death of her children and her husband. This would later become a reality but now it was indeed something she was forced into. When she woke up she wasn't alone and she wasn't at home. But she was over come with this great hunger and need, she looked to the man who was in bed with her and knew he wouldn't be able to state her hunger, her eyes went straight for the girl who had been cleaning the room like it was nothing.
And before she knew it there was blood every where, over her body and in, pouring like sweet red wine from the girls body. After she was done Isabell ran her hands over her mouth, mostly because shock was starting to hit her she was one of the damned, the cursed that drank blood fromt he living fed from them for thier own life, to continue on. Her head whipped around to the man on the bed, who was smirking at her, beckoning her too him and she couldn't resist she had to go too him she didn't know why, cause she was furious. He explained what had happened, that there had been a mistake and well now she was his and he would take care of her. The mistake one may ask? Simple, she had gotten into the wrong cart while the person who was supposed to be joining him for the night had been late. He hadn't known it wasn't supposed to be her until a telegraph came wondering where he had gone off to.
She found out later his name, he asked her to call him Valentine. So she did. But Valentine said to her he would take care of everything her family and all of that. Little did Isabell know what he ment by take care of was kill. Not that it mattered, she was locked for ten years in his personal residence, visted by him and those that came to feed her. She was given everything she wanted but her freedom though. Isabell though stay loyal to her husband assuming he was still alive unless Valentine came to her bed, then she was forced to give him something she simply couldn't help.
Isabell would catch break though one day, someone left her door unlocked and she fled instantly, to back home. Accept there wasn't home, though people were surprised to see her alive they thought she had died in the fire like the rest of the house hold. Which wasn't true. Isabell ran and ran until ultimately she was caught by the master of the city at the time. He was furious when he found out what Valentine had done with out permission, and well with a well placed guard and few coffins, both of them were shipped of to Paris. Her property though was sold by the master of the city the money sent to her and put away, for she wouldn't need it while in Paris. In Paris Valentine was tried and sentence before the the council, Isabell being proof of what he as done and was sentence to 300 years locked in a cross covered coffin.
Isabell was made to stay, infact asked to stay since she had nothing to go back to in London, or even England. She had agreed and well thus her training and growth began. Belle found her most amusing and adorable and was wicked enough to send her to be trained by the Council's personal torture's. Through them she grew more and more, and became every well in control of what and who she was, while perfecting the art of torture under thier command. It wasn't hard for her though her bloodline dominated in this feild, even making lesser vampires like her self when first starting fear them with the greatest ease.
So now as it has gotten closer to the release of her her creator and one time master, she has upon request asked to leave and has been granted that, but they choose to send her to Boston, as a gift for the Master there, because problems haven't yet to arrise there under his eye.
Character Model: Katy Perry
Ghost Tag: -|Cute And Delicious|-
Name: Isabell
True Age: 390
Apparent Age: 23
Date Turned: May 12, 1642
Sex: Female
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Grey Blue
Height: 5'7"
Weight:135
Sexual Preference: Hetero
Marital Status: Widowed
Nationality: British
Birthplace: London, England
Current Residence: Boston, MA
Family: N/A
Job: N/A
Assets: Many houses, one or two cars, lots of land.
Tattoos/Piercings/Scars: N/A
Skills: Torture
Weapons: Surgical knife.
Bloodline: Mora
Level: Master
Powers:
Fledgling
-Detect Lies
-Enhanced Agility
-Enhanced Constitution
-Enhanced Healing
-Enhanced Strength
-Mesmerism
==========Prodigy==========
Shielding
Binding Bite
==========Moderate==========
Animal Affinity (Master)(Lion)
Voice Control (Master)
==========Old Moderate==========
Telepathy (Master)
==========Master==========
Dance with Silver (Master)
Human Servant(Master)
Mind Roll Illusions (Master)
Démence (Master)
Dread Gaze (Master)
Biography: Isabell was married to man for four years, and had to lovely children with him, he was Baron, so held some title but invested well to make his money grow. She was happy with her life, running a house hold rasing two children.. But it would all change on a night to this day she doesn't remember with the least bit of salt. Isabell got intot he wrong Carriage she should of known it was the wrong Carriage too, but she was in a hurry to get home. The the moment she was in settled and the door shut, everything goes rather blank in her mind besides for the fact she was washed over with by a great fear, the death of her children and her husband. This would later become a reality but now it was indeed something she was forced into. When she woke up she wasn't alone and she wasn't at home. But she was over come with this great hunger and need, she looked to the man who was in bed with her and knew he wouldn't be able to state her hunger, her eyes went straight for the girl who had been cleaning the room like it was nothing.
And before she knew it there was blood every where, over her body and in, pouring like sweet red wine from the girls body. After she was done Isabell ran her hands over her mouth, mostly because shock was starting to hit her she was one of the damned, the cursed that drank blood fromt he living fed from them for thier own life, to continue on. Her head whipped around to the man on the bed, who was smirking at her, beckoning her too him and she couldn't resist she had to go too him she didn't know why, cause she was furious. He explained what had happened, that there had been a mistake and well now she was his and he would take care of her. The mistake one may ask? Simple, she had gotten into the wrong cart while the person who was supposed to be joining him for the night had been late. He hadn't known it wasn't supposed to be her until a telegraph came wondering where he had gone off to.
She found out later his name, he asked her to call him Valentine. So she did. But Valentine said to her he would take care of everything her family and all of that. Little did Isabell know what he ment by take care of was kill. Not that it mattered, she was locked for ten years in his personal residence, visted by him and those that came to feed her. She was given everything she wanted but her freedom though. Isabell though stay loyal to her husband assuming he was still alive unless Valentine came to her bed, then she was forced to give him something she simply couldn't help.
Isabell would catch break though one day, someone left her door unlocked and she fled instantly, to back home. Accept there wasn't home, though people were surprised to see her alive they thought she had died in the fire like the rest of the house hold. Which wasn't true. Isabell ran and ran until ultimately she was caught by the master of the city at the time. He was furious when he found out what Valentine had done with out permission, and well with a well placed guard and few coffins, both of them were shipped of to Paris. Her property though was sold by the master of the city the money sent to her and put away, for she wouldn't need it while in Paris. In Paris Valentine was tried and sentence before the the council, Isabell being proof of what he as done and was sentence to 300 years locked in a cross covered coffin.
Isabell was made to stay, infact asked to stay since she had nothing to go back to in London, or even England. She had agreed and well thus her training and growth began. Belle found her most amusing and adorable and was wicked enough to send her to be trained by the Council's personal torture's. Through them she grew more and more, and became every well in control of what and who she was, while perfecting the art of torture under thier command. It wasn't hard for her though her bloodline dominated in this feild, even making lesser vampires like her self when first starting fear them with the greatest ease.
So now as it has gotten closer to the release of her her creator and one time master, she has upon request asked to leave and has been granted that, but they choose to send her to Boston, as a gift for the Master there, because problems haven't yet to arrise there under his eye.
