[center][h3][color=#00FFFF]C H A R L O T T E    M O N T G O M E R Y[/color][/h3][/center]
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[INDENT][color=#00FFFF]N I C K N A M E[/color]
[INDENT][COLOR=#7D7D7D]Dr. Bathory[/COLOR][/INDENT][/INDENT]

[indent][color=#00FFFF]R A C E[/color]
[indent][color=#7d7d7d]Human, vampire thrall.[/color][/indent][/indent]

[indent][color=#00FFFF]A G E[/color]
[indent][color=#7d7d7d]Twenty-Nine[/color][/indent][/indent]

[indent][color=#00FFFF]A P P E A R A N C E[/color]
[indent][color=#7d7d7d]Charlotte stands at around 5'6", which includes the mass of dark waves she styles daily. Featured are bright blue eyes, an upturned nose, and full lips- all of which contribute to a good-looking young woman. The blemish-free skin and fit figure radiate care, every inch of her altered by design. Between surgical improvements and an ostentatious amount of product, Charlotte still considers herself a work in progress. Hidden, a variety of tattoos are traced along her skin, all of which depict surgical lines that note the work yet to be completed.
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[indent][color=#00FFFF]P E R S O N A L I T Y[/color]
[indent][color=#7d7d7d]Charlotte is extremely intelligent, often using whatever skills from her education and that of texts to succeed in her career. She is phenomenally judgemental as well, due to the low opinion of her own appearance. Most often, however, Charlotte interferes if she deems it useful to her, and adds an opinion when absolutely necessary. Under the employment of various factions, the young woman realizes that speaking out of turn may prove itself to be even dangerous. Due to her spoiled upbringing, she has very little patience, often becoming determined in bursts rather than seeing projects through to the end. Though Charlotte has an all-encompassing goal, she is more than willing to take the easiest route, and therefore has a capacity for disloyalty. 
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[indent][color=#00FFFF]B I O G R A P H Y[/color]
[indent][color=#7d7d7d]She'd been their miracle, born through the triumph of science to a couple in their mid-forties. Charlotte was an only child, and naturally, her parents expected success. Their name carried wealth with it, her father having been a skilled surgeon for many of Santa Somabra's elites. Therefore, their appearance was of the utmost importance, and the family had needed to sell a lifestyle. Higher education was a requirement rather than a dream, and thus, she was groomed to carry on a legacy. 

Though the girl had come exceptionally close, she'd never seemed to [i]completely[/i] break under the stress of their overbearing presence. However, naturally critical, her father was quick to comment on her flaws. Whether it was the extra weight that never seemed to disappear or her hooked nose, his eye would not miss an opportunity to criticize. And, on her sixteenth birthday, the doctor had blessed his daughter with a new nose. 

Suffering from severe body dysmorphia and the availability of a free surgeon, Charlotte had been more than happy to repeatedly alter herself. It was a normal process in her home, her mother doing whatever it took to achieve perfection. She would severely restrict portions for her daughter, going so far as to take the markers in their home to draw out imperfections. Mrs. Montgomery had been a lovely debutante long before, and with the best intentions, wished for the same sort of beauty to be bestowed on her unattractive child. 

The girl had had trouble maintaining friendships as she aged, always jealous of the natural beauty her peers seemed to posses. Whether someone maintained a thinner waist or carried higher cheekbones, Charlotte would find opportunities to lower the self-esteem of others. Wealthy as she was, she quickly found out that people gravitated towards her due to whatever power or wealth her status presented. Therefore, in her youth, she'd become cynical and biting, often making games off the misfortune of others. When high school ended, Charlotte had been more than ready to leave the people who she so desperately disliked.  

University hadn't found a place in her heart either, and though she maintained her grades, Charlotte had spiralled into a similar pattern of anger and loneliness. She continued to modify her features in search for a sense of self. Though now outwardly beautiful, it was never enough. Attempts at relationships would dissolve as quickly as they came, the young woman constantly putting her needs before that of others. A nail appointment would replace dates easily, and hair treatments took favor over that of previously made plans. In medical school she had made attempts at preserving her youth a priority, looking towards any means at keeping her appearance. Searching for a cure to aging altogether, it wasn't difficult to find information of mythical means. The life of the vampire had become a new dream, and Charlotte was willing to take any stride to keeping herself young. 

At twenty-seven, the woman had dropped out of school due to wishing to serve her mistress fully. She was desperate to please, and had become an unofficial surgeon for other thralls or creatures injured in their nefarious careers. Now wealthy enough to disappear, she altered her surname while still hoping for immortality. Charlotte fears aging more than death itself, and has planned her suicide should she stay human at thirty. 
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