Post by Garou on Sept 13, 2009 19:52:43 GMT -5
OOC Name:Garou
Character Model:Monica Bellucci
Ghost Tag: Mz Gryffin
Name: Elizabeth Gryffin
Alias: Liz, Mz. Gryffin
Celebrity Used: Monica Bellucci
D.O.B.: 12-12-70
Age: 34
Height:5'11"
Weight: 160
Hair: Brown-black
Eyes: Brown to amber
Race: Human
Religion: Voodoo
Nationality: Bermudan
Languages: English, Queens English, Creole, French, Spanish
Birthplace: Bermuda.
Current Residence: Boston
Family: Father is deceased, Mother is deceased.
Job: Voodoo Priestess-sensitive/Vaudun
Assets: Homes in Kansas, and Bermuda, a Black Dodge Viper, 500,000 liquid assets.
Tattoos/Piercings/Scars: Mark(s) and Tattoo(s): scars form a few rituals on her arms, scar from a childhood injury on her elbow. Allergies: Roses
Skills: Vaudun, has sensitivity to peoples thoughts and emotions (latent Teltpathy, and empathy) Uses the Tarot, reads palms, has an affinity for Snakes, Jaguars, Ravens (Drawn to them, tends to get along with them, animal only, not the Lycan kind),
Weapons:Sacrificial Daggers, and Knives for her ceremonys
Biography:
History:
Born into the Gryffin family to Jenivive and William, on Dec 12, 1970; Elizabeth was a happy baby, content in the world with her mother and father. She was born into a line of Vaudun Practitoners. From generation to generation the bloodline runs.
Time passed and children grow. Happy living in the Bermuda Islands. At six she was care free and happy. Starting kindergarten and learning all sorts of new and fun things. Her Father was a Vaudun, a voodoo priest, practitioner in the arts, it was passed to him from his mother, and grandmother. Little Elizabth would start learning as well.
Around sixteen while ridding her bike, she fell from it as her tire was shot with a pellet gun. The fall tossing her to the street and bits of cracked pavement scrapeing and cutting her arm enough to scar her arm for later years. The child that shot out her tire was one of the bullys from school. Liz had a strong sense of self , and refused to allow him to make her merclessely bow to his abusive ways. His way of getting back at her was to shoot out her tire then coe up to her and slap her for a few good minutes, before the owner of the home they were in front of came out stopping the abuse. From that point on; Dwight and any male like him was on her shit list.
Two years later Liz was trained enough in the voodoo Practices to finally get that revenge she saught for herself and the other girls of her school from Dwight. Her father had dilligently trained her in the voodoo arts and she absorbed them like a sponge. To seek out her revenge on 'poor poor', Dwight, Elizabeth, the the use of the knowledge she had; cursed him. Dwight went out walking one day and as fate had it, a bus, with a breast cancer research advertisement on it's sides, and upon the back a lawyer for abused and battered women; ran him over.
Sevral more years and things were going well. College. A job.. then her ears had heard of troubles with more women. She became the unseen or unheard womens rights defender you could say. Some would deem it pure evil, while those that recieved the help.. silently and unknowingly praised and blessed her.
Typically a Voodoo Practitioner.. has no desire to move. They have a power base built up, and the energy for the sacrifices reside in their hogan. However.. Elizabeth, she was not the one really practicing, her father was.. so when she heard of issues occuring within the city of Kansas, she felt it time to leave her Fathers Hogun, and start her own. Prevent the powers that be within Kansas (Voodoo for now) from getting out of hand. And running Rampant.
She's had moved her furniure and her Dodge Viper, as well as her secretary, body guard and her bichon frise(dog).
Michael, her cousin, is in town and there to assist her, as well as do his own thing. She is not his keeper, only his cousin. She has been approached by the Vampire Mariasha; as well as the Cursed human, Gabriel.
Gabriel has asked to woo her, perhpas take things further than just that, as well as help him to focus his curse into something that he can controll. Perhaps it will work. Perhaps not. Only the passing of time will tell on all accounts.
After spending time in Kansas, and beign wooed by the Vampire Sotanos, and Gabriel the Cursed Lamia, she moved. Sotanos happen to move to New York for a time and so did she, then left there as well. She's continued to have Angel and Bernie with her Her secretary and Body guard. Her dog happen to have passed away. She did not get a new one.
she moved around the states, it was as if her Powers could not settle and find where they needed to be. She went back home, learn with her father. She was told stillthat when the time was right, her power would be brought to bare and open to the One! Tho that tale changed while there. The One! Became .. To They!
She didn;t ask on the change, her father was a powerful Vaudun, and could tell the future in vague dream states. So she went with it and lived her life. She moved again, this tie drawn towards Europe. But in the drawing, she stop along the way. She found a draw in another Vampire.
The Desire for Europe came crashing down and she knew this was where she was ment to be. He was ment to be met, what happen after the meeting was up to Fate. They spoke for months, she found he was bound to another. But in that man she felt drawn as well, findhing hiim to be not only attractive, but a beast. He , like Angel was a shifter, or Lycan. she was able to feel closer to him than another. As well as Laurent. He could call to the beasts, she held that affinity herself. not like him, her own was for ritual, to keep them calm, sedate. almost as if she were their love or frined, even mother.
She learn of his wife haveing been murdered. She even wept for him and his loss. His travels his times abroad, and that now he was here.. She let him into her live, spoke on times long past with him, and his Raven. She was alureing and without meanign to be seductive, aloff at times, and finally they broke through her walls as few had done, to where her heart was theirs and no one others. Laurent question her one night, be my servnt. You will do as you will.. I am in Fates hands. She had drawn the Tarot, her powers of seeign the future so vague, whisper about THEM.. They would draw her power out, they would claim her and she woudl be the tool to make them that more powerful.
She was then bound, once, twice.. three times. she found ther she had become blocked. and stiffled, there was somethign they were not breaking down. And with it was the binding of the three. she had to bind her powers to theirs.. And knew she would have to say yes soon to the quearys.. the gentle words.. Make love .. to them both..
Character Model:Monica Bellucci
Ghost Tag: Mz Gryffin
Name: Elizabeth Gryffin
Alias: Liz, Mz. Gryffin
Celebrity Used: Monica Bellucci
D.O.B.: 12-12-70
Age: 34
Height:5'11"
Weight: 160
Hair: Brown-black
Eyes: Brown to amber
Race: Human
Religion: Voodoo
Nationality: Bermudan
Languages: English, Queens English, Creole, French, Spanish
Birthplace: Bermuda.
Current Residence: Boston
Family: Father is deceased, Mother is deceased.
Job: Voodoo Priestess-sensitive/Vaudun
Assets: Homes in Kansas, and Bermuda, a Black Dodge Viper, 500,000 liquid assets.
Tattoos/Piercings/Scars: Mark(s) and Tattoo(s): scars form a few rituals on her arms, scar from a childhood injury on her elbow. Allergies: Roses
Skills: Vaudun, has sensitivity to peoples thoughts and emotions (latent Teltpathy, and empathy) Uses the Tarot, reads palms, has an affinity for Snakes, Jaguars, Ravens (Drawn to them, tends to get along with them, animal only, not the Lycan kind),
Weapons:Sacrificial Daggers, and Knives for her ceremonys
Biography:
History:
Born into the Gryffin family to Jenivive and William, on Dec 12, 1970; Elizabeth was a happy baby, content in the world with her mother and father. She was born into a line of Vaudun Practitoners. From generation to generation the bloodline runs.
Time passed and children grow. Happy living in the Bermuda Islands. At six she was care free and happy. Starting kindergarten and learning all sorts of new and fun things. Her Father was a Vaudun, a voodoo priest, practitioner in the arts, it was passed to him from his mother, and grandmother. Little Elizabth would start learning as well.
Around sixteen while ridding her bike, she fell from it as her tire was shot with a pellet gun. The fall tossing her to the street and bits of cracked pavement scrapeing and cutting her arm enough to scar her arm for later years. The child that shot out her tire was one of the bullys from school. Liz had a strong sense of self , and refused to allow him to make her merclessely bow to his abusive ways. His way of getting back at her was to shoot out her tire then coe up to her and slap her for a few good minutes, before the owner of the home they were in front of came out stopping the abuse. From that point on; Dwight and any male like him was on her shit list.
Two years later Liz was trained enough in the voodoo Practices to finally get that revenge she saught for herself and the other girls of her school from Dwight. Her father had dilligently trained her in the voodoo arts and she absorbed them like a sponge. To seek out her revenge on 'poor poor', Dwight, Elizabeth, the the use of the knowledge she had; cursed him. Dwight went out walking one day and as fate had it, a bus, with a breast cancer research advertisement on it's sides, and upon the back a lawyer for abused and battered women; ran him over.
Sevral more years and things were going well. College. A job.. then her ears had heard of troubles with more women. She became the unseen or unheard womens rights defender you could say. Some would deem it pure evil, while those that recieved the help.. silently and unknowingly praised and blessed her.
Typically a Voodoo Practitioner.. has no desire to move. They have a power base built up, and the energy for the sacrifices reside in their hogan. However.. Elizabeth, she was not the one really practicing, her father was.. so when she heard of issues occuring within the city of Kansas, she felt it time to leave her Fathers Hogun, and start her own. Prevent the powers that be within Kansas (Voodoo for now) from getting out of hand. And running Rampant.
She's had moved her furniure and her Dodge Viper, as well as her secretary, body guard and her bichon frise(dog).
Michael, her cousin, is in town and there to assist her, as well as do his own thing. She is not his keeper, only his cousin. She has been approached by the Vampire Mariasha; as well as the Cursed human, Gabriel.
Gabriel has asked to woo her, perhpas take things further than just that, as well as help him to focus his curse into something that he can controll. Perhaps it will work. Perhaps not. Only the passing of time will tell on all accounts.
After spending time in Kansas, and beign wooed by the Vampire Sotanos, and Gabriel the Cursed Lamia, she moved. Sotanos happen to move to New York for a time and so did she, then left there as well. She's continued to have Angel and Bernie with her Her secretary and Body guard. Her dog happen to have passed away. She did not get a new one.
she moved around the states, it was as if her Powers could not settle and find where they needed to be. She went back home, learn with her father. She was told stillthat when the time was right, her power would be brought to bare and open to the One! Tho that tale changed while there. The One! Became .. To They!
She didn;t ask on the change, her father was a powerful Vaudun, and could tell the future in vague dream states. So she went with it and lived her life. She moved again, this tie drawn towards Europe. But in the drawing, she stop along the way. She found a draw in another Vampire.
The Desire for Europe came crashing down and she knew this was where she was ment to be. He was ment to be met, what happen after the meeting was up to Fate. They spoke for months, she found he was bound to another. But in that man she felt drawn as well, findhing hiim to be not only attractive, but a beast. He , like Angel was a shifter, or Lycan. she was able to feel closer to him than another. As well as Laurent. He could call to the beasts, she held that affinity herself. not like him, her own was for ritual, to keep them calm, sedate. almost as if she were their love or frined, even mother.
She learn of his wife haveing been murdered. She even wept for him and his loss. His travels his times abroad, and that now he was here.. She let him into her live, spoke on times long past with him, and his Raven. She was alureing and without meanign to be seductive, aloff at times, and finally they broke through her walls as few had done, to where her heart was theirs and no one others. Laurent question her one night, be my servnt. You will do as you will.. I am in Fates hands. She had drawn the Tarot, her powers of seeign the future so vague, whisper about THEM.. They would draw her power out, they would claim her and she woudl be the tool to make them that more powerful.
She was then bound, once, twice.. three times. she found ther she had become blocked. and stiffled, there was somethign they were not breaking down. And with it was the binding of the three. she had to bind her powers to theirs.. And knew she would have to say yes soon to the quearys.. the gentle words.. Make love .. to them both..
