Location: Boston

Character Sheets

Name: Isabel Mrosovsky

Generation: 10th Generation 

Clan: Toreador 

Disciplines: Auspex, Celerity, Presence

Personality: Isabel is independent and creative, but her narrow mindedness causes her to live inside her own box, which is generally good for her considering she is generally overwhelmed by most new things. She does not dwell in the past and is uncomplicated in search of beauty. She is generally self-critical, always seeking the approval of her sire, but after his disappearance has resorted to not showing her work, generally in her workshop for hours and days, till she hunts out consumed by hunger. 

In the right mind, she could solve problems critically, and has a good memory, but tends to probe into the lives of others and tends to never exhume the details before making a decision. Driven purely by her lust for the arts, she is unpredictable and of unstable temperament. Sometimes passing her needs for the art is her need to be worshipped by others, and this tends to, usually to her sire, come out as a need to be important and essential to his life, and after his disappearance has spiralled to a depression ending with an endless trail of human and vampire lovers, generally one night stands. 

Isabel exists in her mind. She has a carefree and delirious exterior that covers an uncontrolled intensity. Her willpower is generally very low, but she tends to not find beauty as she once did in nature – the sunrise and sunset, but more interest in the creations of others, in terms of their creations, and themselves, a deep affliction to the beautiful. 

Biography: Isabel was born in Graivoron to a noble family, and her father grew to be the mayor of the town. As a very sickly child, her mother had always encouraged her to read and create, and got her into painting and writing at a very young age, when she realized her daughter did not have the voice to sing. Growing tired of her life, she enrolled herself in the Imperial Academy of Arts and finally left home to open a Photography Studio in St. Petersburg.

She was one of the first to adopt into new technology, first the camera, but then moving to interchangeable decorative backgrounds, but when her business ran dry, she went to Paris to study photography with Nadar. She was renowned for her works in landscape and constructivism, but found her obsession in portraits. She was always nominated for and won several accolades from the General Arts Emporium at Stockholm and Exposition Universelle. 

She met her Sire at Liege International, and he asked her to take several portraitures of him. Though she had waited for him at the studio all day, he had only come at night, and her photography changed forever. He had hinted, requested and then finally demanded things she had never done before, and when he was done with the shoot, he turned to her, inviting her to his bed, and then finally turned her. 

For years after they had obsessed, created and destroyed, and she fell in love with him as much as she did the art. But at the dawn of the 21st Century, she had woken up to an empty bed, and no one could find him again. Most had tried to convince her of his death, the suicidal nature he lived in, but she knew better than that. Bitter and lost, she went into the world of developing technology alone, moving with another of her clan to Boston, still searching for the perfect piece of art. 

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