Post by saundra on Oct 8, 2006 21:01:40 GMT -5
Name: Lady Saundra LockHart
Age: Appears to be about 19 or 20 but is actually 289 years old.
Race: Shaman Vampiress
Looks: Saundra has fiery red hair that just passes her chin, bangs sweeping into her eyes. Her eyes are merciless and cold, a haunting green color. She has a creamy, pale and flawless complexion that doesn't change no matter what. Her skin is neither tanned by the sun or paled by darkness, it remains as is.
Her clothing is somewhat intricate. She wears a black and red corset type top that ties in the back and dips somewhat low. She also wears semi-form fitting black and red pants and high-heeled boots with spikes as the heel. In her hair she has rings tied into her hair with black ribbons attached. She has black fingerless gloves rimmed with crimson fabric.
Her body is flawless. Standing at five foot nine with long legs, slender arms and fingers and perfectly proportioned curves, she is every man's dream AND every man's nightmare. Her most striking features are her fangs and soft, blood red lips. Saundra also has a black trench coat that she wears to hide her identity
Personality: Saundra is cold and merciless. She is inconsiderate of other's feelings because they were inconsiderate of hers. Always tormenting her, putting her down and looking upon her as if she were a demon, now she gets back at other's especially women by luring their men into her grasp and turning them into vampires where they will serve her for the rest of eternity. Although she really doesn't like to drink the blood of women, to bitter and drenched with cheap perfume.
Even when she was a human women were he main source of pain. Because she was born into a middle class family she always had to be perfect in everything, dress, edicate, education, music- everything. But her female peers always found ways to pick her apart and find every little flaw and blow it way out of proportion.
Although men were a little more kind to her, they wouldn't pick her apart, some would even defend her, but some were only after her dark, exotic beauty. When Saundra meets someone she takes her time to learn about them, although women she wont even pay an ounce of mind to, why would she?
Maybe if someone were to show her friendship without judging on her appearance she just might soften up, but it is too late?
Weapons: Saundra has two long blades made of the finest silver, nearly indestructible. They are light weight and easy to swing around quickly providing little drag ion the air to slow them down making killing easy.
Abilities:
~ The fact that her mother was an elf left Saundra with the ability to walk about freely in the daytime.
~Saundra has control over the element of fire and can command it at will.
~Saundra cannot be burnt by fire
~Saundra's blood will automatically heal her body if she is wounded.
~Saundra has heightened senses: earing, sight, smell, agility.
~Saundra can turn into an imp-like creature.
~She can summon the people she has turned to serve her as she wishes but only the ones whose souls she has collected into an indestructible Jewel worn around a choker on her neck.
Disabilities:
~If Saundra is in water it will burn her skin and injure her.
~Too much exposure to water can kill her.
~Saundra can only summon one of her human servants at a time because she must keep them in an absent state of mind with her vampirc hypnosis. If the control were to be broken then the subject would go back into the jewel.
~If a subject was to be killed than they would turn to dust and they would no longer be summoned.
~On the night of the full moon Saundra looses control and becomes and imp for the night with a tremendous blood lust.
~Saundra's powers are weaken during solar eclipses and the dark of the moon.
~Saundra can control fire in anyway she wants to but the more advanced techniques she uses the more power she uses up and she becomes weak.
Other Info: Saundra also has a twin sister named Laura who had inherited her mother's side of the
genes and she has the appearance of an elf with a minor vampirc ability of blood regeneration. Saundra's mother was a water elf and her father was a Shaman Vampire
Sample post:
The moon was high in the in the foggy night as Saundra walked down the cobble stone path, the spiked heels on her shoes making a light clicking sound as she walked. She smirked slightly as she though back upon the man she had just feasted upon mearly moments ago. He was a young man with a snobby girlfriend who fawned over him like she would some expensive necklace, he was nothing more than a fine-looking accessory to her.
Normally Saundra would turn her victims into her slaves, but tonight she thought that it would be fun to just leave him dead outside her doorstep for her to find tomorrow. This man would not be turned into a vampire, oh no. Saundra was not so generous as to allow him to live. Instead of entirely draining him of all his blood, allowing him to be sired and fully turned, Saundra only drank a portion of his blood, just enough to kill him.
She looked up to the sky, stars glinting off of her emerald eyes mischievously as she scanned the sky, almost as if she was searching for what to do next. She looked to the horizon to see that dawn was growing ever closer, silver beginning to wash over the land as the sun began to rise. Saundra smiled maliciously, her fangs showing in a dark and dangerous way. Why not stick around and watch to see the girls reaction to when she finds her boy toy dead on her doorstep? With a sudden change of plans Saundra turned around and walked back down the street. She turned onto the next avenue and walked down a few houses until she could see the faint outline of a body on the porch of one of the houses.
As soon as she reached the house she jumped up soundlessly onto the roof and waited for her to come out. It would not be long until the sun was fully up and the foolish mortals began to wake from their slumber and start their day. Hidden in the shadows of the chimney, Saundra waited patiently until the time was right, eyes glinting as if she were a cat in an alley way.
When she heard a ear-splitting scream she smirked and got up, staying the in shadows as she made her way leisurely to the forest. Her work here was done and it was time to move on and break someone else's heart.
Age: Appears to be about 19 or 20 but is actually 289 years old.
Race: Shaman Vampiress
Looks: Saundra has fiery red hair that just passes her chin, bangs sweeping into her eyes. Her eyes are merciless and cold, a haunting green color. She has a creamy, pale and flawless complexion that doesn't change no matter what. Her skin is neither tanned by the sun or paled by darkness, it remains as is.
Her clothing is somewhat intricate. She wears a black and red corset type top that ties in the back and dips somewhat low. She also wears semi-form fitting black and red pants and high-heeled boots with spikes as the heel. In her hair she has rings tied into her hair with black ribbons attached. She has black fingerless gloves rimmed with crimson fabric.
Her body is flawless. Standing at five foot nine with long legs, slender arms and fingers and perfectly proportioned curves, she is every man's dream AND every man's nightmare. Her most striking features are her fangs and soft, blood red lips. Saundra also has a black trench coat that she wears to hide her identity
Personality: Saundra is cold and merciless. She is inconsiderate of other's feelings because they were inconsiderate of hers. Always tormenting her, putting her down and looking upon her as if she were a demon, now she gets back at other's especially women by luring their men into her grasp and turning them into vampires where they will serve her for the rest of eternity. Although she really doesn't like to drink the blood of women, to bitter and drenched with cheap perfume.
Even when she was a human women were he main source of pain. Because she was born into a middle class family she always had to be perfect in everything, dress, edicate, education, music- everything. But her female peers always found ways to pick her apart and find every little flaw and blow it way out of proportion.
Although men were a little more kind to her, they wouldn't pick her apart, some would even defend her, but some were only after her dark, exotic beauty. When Saundra meets someone she takes her time to learn about them, although women she wont even pay an ounce of mind to, why would she?
Maybe if someone were to show her friendship without judging on her appearance she just might soften up, but it is too late?
Weapons: Saundra has two long blades made of the finest silver, nearly indestructible. They are light weight and easy to swing around quickly providing little drag ion the air to slow them down making killing easy.
Abilities:
~ The fact that her mother was an elf left Saundra with the ability to walk about freely in the daytime.
~Saundra has control over the element of fire and can command it at will.
~Saundra cannot be burnt by fire
~Saundra's blood will automatically heal her body if she is wounded.
~Saundra has heightened senses: earing, sight, smell, agility.
~Saundra can turn into an imp-like creature.
~She can summon the people she has turned to serve her as she wishes but only the ones whose souls she has collected into an indestructible Jewel worn around a choker on her neck.
Disabilities:
~If Saundra is in water it will burn her skin and injure her.
~Too much exposure to water can kill her.
~Saundra can only summon one of her human servants at a time because she must keep them in an absent state of mind with her vampirc hypnosis. If the control were to be broken then the subject would go back into the jewel.
~If a subject was to be killed than they would turn to dust and they would no longer be summoned.
~On the night of the full moon Saundra looses control and becomes and imp for the night with a tremendous blood lust.
~Saundra's powers are weaken during solar eclipses and the dark of the moon.
~Saundra can control fire in anyway she wants to but the more advanced techniques she uses the more power she uses up and she becomes weak.
Other Info: Saundra also has a twin sister named Laura who had inherited her mother's side of the
genes and she has the appearance of an elf with a minor vampirc ability of blood regeneration. Saundra's mother was a water elf and her father was a Shaman Vampire
Sample post:
The moon was high in the in the foggy night as Saundra walked down the cobble stone path, the spiked heels on her shoes making a light clicking sound as she walked. She smirked slightly as she though back upon the man she had just feasted upon mearly moments ago. He was a young man with a snobby girlfriend who fawned over him like she would some expensive necklace, he was nothing more than a fine-looking accessory to her.
Normally Saundra would turn her victims into her slaves, but tonight she thought that it would be fun to just leave him dead outside her doorstep for her to find tomorrow. This man would not be turned into a vampire, oh no. Saundra was not so generous as to allow him to live. Instead of entirely draining him of all his blood, allowing him to be sired and fully turned, Saundra only drank a portion of his blood, just enough to kill him.
She looked up to the sky, stars glinting off of her emerald eyes mischievously as she scanned the sky, almost as if she was searching for what to do next. She looked to the horizon to see that dawn was growing ever closer, silver beginning to wash over the land as the sun began to rise. Saundra smiled maliciously, her fangs showing in a dark and dangerous way. Why not stick around and watch to see the girls reaction to when she finds her boy toy dead on her doorstep? With a sudden change of plans Saundra turned around and walked back down the street. She turned onto the next avenue and walked down a few houses until she could see the faint outline of a body on the porch of one of the houses.
As soon as she reached the house she jumped up soundlessly onto the roof and waited for her to come out. It would not be long until the sun was fully up and the foolish mortals began to wake from their slumber and start their day. Hidden in the shadows of the chimney, Saundra waited patiently until the time was right, eyes glinting as if she were a cat in an alley way.
When she heard a ear-splitting scream she smirked and got up, staying the in shadows as she made her way leisurely to the forest. Her work here was done and it was time to move on and break someone else's heart.
