Post by Zephyr Strife on Dec 17, 2010 12:03:41 GMT -5
Name:
Zephyr Strife
(Zeph for short)
Age:
390
Age Turned:
18
Gender:
Female
Occupation:
Warrior/Weaponsmaster
Residence:
Tiaelde Mountain
Physical Description:
She looks slender and doesn’t stand very tall, around 5’3”. Easily considered a child, she has the typical pale skin and that look that says she knows she’s beautiful. Her eyes are bright yellow like a cat’s eyes. She has long raven black hair that she never ties up. At the front of her head, there is a streak of white hair that she keeps braided constantly and it always hangs beside her face. She holds herself in a regal manner and she gives the appearance she knows people will leave her the fuck alone.
Garment:
She wears tight clothing that aide her movements and don’t get in the way. Tight black leather pants and a tight purple shirt, low cut, with no sleeves. When outside the mountain, she wears a leather jacket. And her knee high boots are black like her pants. If she knows she’ll be fighting, she has hard leather armor she puts on over her basic outfit. She’s confident that nothing will get close enough to have a chance to cut through her armor so she doesn’t care that it’s not as strong as metal.
Weapon:
A huge, silver and black steel broad sword that rivals her in size. She keeps its sheath strapped to her back. The hilt of the weapon is ended with a metal skull, the eyes embedded with two rubies.
Demeanor: Conniving, Malicious, Quick-witted, Over-confident
Zeph doesn’t take shit from anyone. She knows she’s dangerous and so she demands control over a situation. Her confidence is much more than it should be, and sometimes it gets her in trouble with higher ups, but she doesn’t care. She is vicious and willing to kill anything to get what she wants or to complete orders (the only thing she won't kill is another vampire, and that's just barely true...). Quick on her feet, and in her mind, she avoids getting herself caught when she doesn’t want to be and can come up with a strategy at the snap of her fingers. She hates being told what to do, though she obeys orders (for the most part) and is more than likely plotting her take over of another higher position… All in all, she’s a bitch.
((EDIT: in regards of Vincencio, I'm adding some things to her personality for him.
She is a close follower of Vincencio and, as a result, of Seriah. She looks up to Vincencio and is much more calm around him, instead of being the horribly hateful, conniving witch she usually is. And she listens much better to everyone when Vincencio is around.))
Story of their Change:
Zephyr had always been a weak child and she was dying by the time she was changed. Abandoned by her family in the house she was born in, she was practically dead when her sire came. She remembers the night perfectly, the candle almost burned out, the blankets drenched in her sweat from the fever that had taken her body over and was killing her. Her black hair had been a tangled mess and her yellow eyes were almost white with illness. And he came to her and sat on the bed beside her and spoke.
”I am Vincencio. I will make it all better and you can join me and live forever.”
She lifted a weak hand and he bit her wrist and after that she was changed. She took her revenge on the family that left her behind to die and then set out with her sire. Since then, she has parted with Vincencio and lives in Tiaelde Mountain in her own cavern.
Picture: none
Zephyr Strife
(Zeph for short)
Age:
390
Age Turned:
18
Gender:
Female
Occupation:
Warrior/Weaponsmaster
Residence:
Tiaelde Mountain
Physical Description:
She looks slender and doesn’t stand very tall, around 5’3”. Easily considered a child, she has the typical pale skin and that look that says she knows she’s beautiful. Her eyes are bright yellow like a cat’s eyes. She has long raven black hair that she never ties up. At the front of her head, there is a streak of white hair that she keeps braided constantly and it always hangs beside her face. She holds herself in a regal manner and she gives the appearance she knows people will leave her the fuck alone.
Garment:
She wears tight clothing that aide her movements and don’t get in the way. Tight black leather pants and a tight purple shirt, low cut, with no sleeves. When outside the mountain, she wears a leather jacket. And her knee high boots are black like her pants. If she knows she’ll be fighting, she has hard leather armor she puts on over her basic outfit. She’s confident that nothing will get close enough to have a chance to cut through her armor so she doesn’t care that it’s not as strong as metal.
Weapon:
A huge, silver and black steel broad sword that rivals her in size. She keeps its sheath strapped to her back. The hilt of the weapon is ended with a metal skull, the eyes embedded with two rubies.
Demeanor: Conniving, Malicious, Quick-witted, Over-confident
Zeph doesn’t take shit from anyone. She knows she’s dangerous and so she demands control over a situation. Her confidence is much more than it should be, and sometimes it gets her in trouble with higher ups, but she doesn’t care. She is vicious and willing to kill anything to get what she wants or to complete orders (the only thing she won't kill is another vampire, and that's just barely true...). Quick on her feet, and in her mind, she avoids getting herself caught when she doesn’t want to be and can come up with a strategy at the snap of her fingers. She hates being told what to do, though she obeys orders (for the most part) and is more than likely plotting her take over of another higher position… All in all, she’s a bitch.
((EDIT: in regards of Vincencio, I'm adding some things to her personality for him.
She is a close follower of Vincencio and, as a result, of Seriah. She looks up to Vincencio and is much more calm around him, instead of being the horribly hateful, conniving witch she usually is. And she listens much better to everyone when Vincencio is around.))
Story of their Change:
Zephyr had always been a weak child and she was dying by the time she was changed. Abandoned by her family in the house she was born in, she was practically dead when her sire came. She remembers the night perfectly, the candle almost burned out, the blankets drenched in her sweat from the fever that had taken her body over and was killing her. Her black hair had been a tangled mess and her yellow eyes were almost white with illness. And he came to her and sat on the bed beside her and spoke.
”I am Vincencio. I will make it all better and you can join me and live forever.”
She lifted a weak hand and he bit her wrist and after that she was changed. She took her revenge on the family that left her behind to die and then set out with her sire. Since then, she has parted with Vincencio and lives in Tiaelde Mountain in her own cavern.
Picture: none