The Main Cast are the original characters who will be at the center of the attention when it comes to storytelling, building relationships and using them as plot devices to move the story further. This means making these characters get personally involved with people and situations that will be the past of the story. Each character has a focused background and is meant to be the main motivator of the plot development.
Author’s note: I do have a preference and twice as more experience writing as female characters (being a female myself) hence why its mainly female focused main cast. However, I do have quite immersive and important side characters who are male identifying.
All of these characters are meant for World of Darkness franchises and roleplays. Time periods they're used in are flexible. Characters who belong in a specific setting will have a note based on the time period they belong in.
Almost all of my characters have been around in writing for at least one year, but plenty of them have been played and used by me for much longer than that. I hold deep love for all characters, both the main and side cast, therefore they're quite developed.
Also, be aware I'm big on aesthetic side of things, so there'll be a lot of images. I never expect from my partners to go as nearly as detailed with their sheets as I do with mine. I just love to do things this certain way.
A warning: Almost all of my characters are based for every type of mature content. Given the setting of the World of Darkness universe, I am very loyal to the themes that can be disturbing in nature. So please approach this with an open and mature mind.
Content warning: Sexual nature, diseases, abuse and other heavy psychological and emotional themes, violence, mental health, dark occult, incestual themes, cannibalism and more.
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All characters that are solely based on the Vampire the Masquerade lore. You will note that I do have quite a bit of Sabbat-leaning or Sabbat characters, given that the Sabbat faction has always fascinated me. You could say my characters walk the thin line of "neutral" and "villainous", even though in WoD, such moral labels don't really matter.
Name: Rosalie Chapelle
Age: In modern setting, she'd have approximately 300 years
Ethnicity/background: Caucasian/European - French
Physical age: Mid twenties
Sexuality: Pansexual (Men, women, trans, neither, werewolves, she'll take it)
Faction: Camarilla Friendly with Anarchs and especially the Sabbat
Occupation: Harpy in the pyramid scheme of the Camarilla, mainly works as a successful and famous actress in a theater
Hair: Natural redhead, long wavy and reaches down to her waist
Eyes: Deep green like emeralds
Complexion: Moonlight pale, any direct light would reflect off of her skin
Height: 5'7''
Body type: Elegant hourglass, leaning towards curvy
Personality traits: Note - these will vary and differ on plots.
Passionate🌹 Always looking for new people and adventure🌹 Mostly honest🌹 Fun to be around🌹 Best kisser🌹 Outgoing🌹 Radiantly charismatic🌹 Artistic🌹 Constant dreamer🌹 Knows how to indulge and get lost in good things🌹 French accent🌹 Fiery redhead🌹 A classical, hopeless romantic🌹 Hollywood glamour of the 50's🌹 Wants her friends to be pleased🌹 Countless sexual adventures🌹 She's done it all🌹 Theatrical and visual🌹 Dramatic🌹 Loving🌹 Appreciates unloved things🌹 Moonlight pale🌹 Flirtatious and playful🌹 Witty🌹
Doesn't trust easily🥀 Manipulative🥀 Depressed🥀 Suicidal poet🥀 Overindulges in vices🥀 Gets bored easily🥀 Ravenous🥀 Overly Melodramatic🥀 Doesn't know when to stop🥀 Irrationally sadistic🥀 Unhealthily masochistic🥀 Severe blood fetish🥀 Unhealthy lifestyle🥀 Takes things for granted🥀 Abused🥀 In denial🥀 Refuses help🥀 Dangerously high libido🥀 Incredibly secretive🥀 Selfish🥀 Self-destructive🥀 Vengeful🥀 Spiteful🥀 Vain and narcissistic🥀 Pretentious🥀 Motherly cravings🥀
Age: In modern setting, she'd have approximately 300 years
Ethnicity/background: Caucasian/European - French
Physical age: Mid twenties
Sexuality: Pansexual (Men, women, trans, neither, werewolves, she'll take it)
Faction: Camarilla Friendly with Anarchs and especially the Sabbat
Occupation: Harpy in the pyramid scheme of the Camarilla, mainly works as a successful and famous actress in a theater
Hair: Natural redhead, long wavy and reaches down to her waist
Eyes: Deep green like emeralds
Complexion: Moonlight pale, any direct light would reflect off of her skin
Height: 5'7''
Body type: Elegant hourglass, leaning towards curvy
Personality traits: Note - these will vary and differ on plots.
Passionate🌹 Always looking for new people and adventure🌹 Mostly honest🌹 Fun to be around🌹 Best kisser🌹 Outgoing🌹 Radiantly charismatic🌹 Artistic🌹 Constant dreamer🌹 Knows how to indulge and get lost in good things🌹 French accent🌹 Fiery redhead🌹 A classical, hopeless romantic🌹 Hollywood glamour of the 50's🌹 Wants her friends to be pleased🌹 Countless sexual adventures🌹 She's done it all🌹 Theatrical and visual🌹 Dramatic🌹 Loving🌹 Appreciates unloved things🌹 Moonlight pale🌹 Flirtatious and playful🌹 Witty🌹
Doesn't trust easily🥀 Manipulative🥀 Depressed🥀 Suicidal poet🥀 Overindulges in vices🥀 Gets bored easily🥀 Ravenous🥀 Overly Melodramatic🥀 Doesn't know when to stop🥀 Irrationally sadistic🥀 Unhealthily masochistic🥀 Severe blood fetish🥀 Unhealthy lifestyle🥀 Takes things for granted🥀 Abused🥀 In denial🥀 Refuses help🥀 Dangerously high libido🥀 Incredibly secretive🥀 Selfish🥀 Self-destructive🥀 Vengeful🥀 Spiteful🥀 Vain and narcissistic🥀 Pretentious🥀 Motherly cravings🥀
Status: She can easily swing both ways - a roaring dominatrix and an enticing bratty submissive and everything in between, equally masochistic and sadistic. Squirter.
Orientation: Pansexual
Vocally: Fairly vocal during sex, absolute dirty talker.
In general: Rosalie can easily be represented as the Lust Incarnate. As a Toreador, sex is the way to express herself, as well as the technique of sexuality can be used as her weapon. With such a long unlife, and eternity being quite tedious when you get to taste everything, Rosalie preferred to keep her palette as vast as possible. She likes trying new things, but she also adores the pleasure her partners experience, which is why she's quite flexible when it comes to sex. She has the affinity to try the forbidden taboos, be it because her nature doesn't allow it (such as sex with werewolves) or the societal standards don't allow it (such as her interest in Sabbat practices), Rosalie will immediately gravitate towards the forbidden fruit. What Rosalie has also learned is that fetishes and kinks will feel differently with different people. Rosalie gravitates towards the sensations and emotions sex would bring with people, which is one of the reasons why she prefers having her palette vast and open-minded.
Favorites: Rosalie has a severe blood fetish, and loves to get messy when it comes to it. She's quite depraved and her beast always requires a release, but a masochistic side of her enjoys to be teased and frustrated to near insanity. She is impressed with whoever manages to make her beg for it. Rosalie also has a thing for inhuman features. Having been around people for centuries, when Rosalie runs into someone who doesn't have human features piques the redhead's interest immediately, due to "all the possibilities one can do with those new features!" as Rosalie would put it. Aside from these specific things, Rosalie is pretty much open for everything.
Limits and dislikes: None, to be frank. Rosalie has tried everything at least once, and from her experience, there isn't a thing she wouldn't do, as long as her partner feels pleasure, that is all she cares about.
Orientation: Pansexual
Vocally: Fairly vocal during sex, absolute dirty talker.
In general: Rosalie can easily be represented as the Lust Incarnate. As a Toreador, sex is the way to express herself, as well as the technique of sexuality can be used as her weapon. With such a long unlife, and eternity being quite tedious when you get to taste everything, Rosalie preferred to keep her palette as vast as possible. She likes trying new things, but she also adores the pleasure her partners experience, which is why she's quite flexible when it comes to sex. She has the affinity to try the forbidden taboos, be it because her nature doesn't allow it (such as sex with werewolves) or the societal standards don't allow it (such as her interest in Sabbat practices), Rosalie will immediately gravitate towards the forbidden fruit. What Rosalie has also learned is that fetishes and kinks will feel differently with different people. Rosalie gravitates towards the sensations and emotions sex would bring with people, which is one of the reasons why she prefers having her palette vast and open-minded.
Favorites: Rosalie has a severe blood fetish, and loves to get messy when it comes to it. She's quite depraved and her beast always requires a release, but a masochistic side of her enjoys to be teased and frustrated to near insanity. She is impressed with whoever manages to make her beg for it. Rosalie also has a thing for inhuman features. Having been around people for centuries, when Rosalie runs into someone who doesn't have human features piques the redhead's interest immediately, due to "all the possibilities one can do with those new features!" as Rosalie would put it. Aside from these specific things, Rosalie is pretty much open for everything.
Limits and dislikes: None, to be frank. Rosalie has tried everything at least once, and from her experience, there isn't a thing she wouldn't do, as long as her partner feels pleasure, that is all she cares about.
It's not about being noticed, mon cher. It's about being remembered.
Who are you?
The red-haired woman looks at you, the gloriously deep emerald eyes sparkling with deviant delight as she has received the attention. She most certainly enjoys being in the spotlight - what other mask shall she wear? What other role shall she take this time? Is that a trick question, mon cher/ma cherie? Ahh... Right. She chuckled with feigned innocence, as if she remembered something, her accent still bore the French spice, like she never wanted to let go of who she was in the past. Her body language showed flawless confidence, it was almost careless and devilish in nature how comfortable she is to be in this sort of a situation - with a complete stranger. I AM somewhat of a spy for the Prince, after all. It's part of my many occupations. Rosalie was always her name, in former life and this one, but the Chapelle is something I borrowed from my Sire... For now.
What do you do?
Mmm, what do I do, that is the question. She purred lowly. What do YOU want me to do, mon cher/ma cherie? She chuckled seductively, her red lips stretching into a flashy grin, revealing a set of perfect pearly white teeth - though her sharp and long fangs made the radiant woman's beauty look more dangerous and the smile seemed to serve more as a warning than a way to show emotion. Although she sat there, legs crossed and demeanor relaxed. I... Am... An actress. Always have been and that I shall remain for as long as I can. Or for as long as I have roles to play. Aside from that, I do some very dirty work for the Prince, from time to time. She seems to be further amused, seeing how obvious it was that you didn't understand by what she meant with her last point. Daaarling, I'm a Harpy. Social games, intrigues, charming the people and enemies, starting rumors, making and ruining careers and reputations, making some faces disappear... I do many things, mon cher/ma cherie. The dirtier it gets, the more fun it is for me.
What clan are you?
At such a question, Rosalie seems genuinely surprised, after she raised her eyebrows at you. Darling... I like to play games, mind games and naughty ones the most, but riddles not as much. She let's out a long sigh, which was quite dramatic in it's own right. A clan of beauty, artistic expression, charisma, manipulation, deceit... Toreador. The world is my stage and I turn myself into an artistic piece, to be objectified and idolized every night, by Kindred and Kine alike. I, too, adore all things beautiful... However, one may consider that the beauty is in the eyes of the beholder... I'm not repulsed by the facade of the Nosferatu and Tzimisce, if nothing, their beauty fascinates me. The original depiction of Medusa, woman who was punished for her beauty and killed for her ugliness, intrigues me. I adore things that would set the fear of god in the hearts of many. Anything that would make me feel like my heart would start beating at any second... Besides, haven't you heard this line from Cesar Cruz? "Art should comfort the disturb and disturb the comfortable." Only after I became what I am today, I understood the power of... Rosalie went on, in her eyes it was obvious that she was not quite present in the physical realm, but so much passion and emotion poured into her speech, as she lost herself in it, almost as if she was doing one of her theatrical acts. Knowing what you know about her though, it makes you question if this was an actual act or a rare moment of sincerity from the woman.
What faction are you in?
Rosalie's glare became more intense as she had yours locked with hers. You couldn't look away, could only gaze into those deep emerald orbs as she reached slowly for your hand. Her long red nails gently grazed your skin as she done so, but the eye contact didn't break - she had you under her spell. Could only be the work of Presence, and she succeeded. Mon cher/ma cherie... I will tell you and only you, this little secret that nobody else in this chaotic world knows. Publicly, I am working for the Prince. I am aligned with the Camarilla, sometimes I even represent it when I'm out in the public. However, nothing truly holds my loyalty to the organization, for my personal tastes are far more vulgar and perverse, taboo if you will, for the Camarilla forces to tolerate. I made friends from other factions, but I have some intimate connections within the Sabbat. She purred once more at the thought, as if she was remembering something that has happened. There's a sense of... Liberation, among the Sabbat. Artistic and hedonistic one, if you will... Besides, the Camarilla really holds us back with only drinking from humans... Vampire blood is so much more exciting. The pleasures of flesh are... Satisfying in every way. You're far too under the trance because of Rosalie's radiance in the moment to process the fact that Rosalie is a possible Diablerist and Sabbat secret agent that works with the Camarilla. After she had let go of your hand and the eye contact broke, you can't exactly recall what you spoke about.
What are your abilities?
My wits, my talent and my body. As an actress, I'm quite a natural in manipulating and spinning a narrative however I see fit. I am friendly and pleasant to be around, so getting information from people is quite an easy task, though I miss having a challenge. However, seduction is my favored weapon and I rely on my Presence. I do fight sometimes, so Celerity is my secondary Discipline I use, and I have a preference for smaller knives.
Finally, what makes you a good character?
Good? She chuckled after asking the rhetorical question. I'm bad to the core, mon cher/ma cherie. But if you ever need some taboo and hedonistic indulgences, political and social intrigues, a lot of drama and romance to have you at the edge of your seat, I am your best bet. Beware though, darling... Things will get quite... Bloody and messy. There's a reason why I'm considered the wild card of the family.
Name: Danica Giovanni
Age: In modern setting, she'd have approximately 150 years
Ethnicity/background: Caucasian/European - Italian
Physical age: Mid twenties
Sexuality: Heterosexual and incestual
Faction: Independent, but Sabbat leaning
Occupation: An outcasted merc who is independently working for any faction and cleaning up spiritual messes
Hair: Silky raven black hair, reaches down to her backside
Eyes: Intensely unnatural blue eyes
Complexion: Unnaturally pale, brings the whole "dead girl" look to fetishizing levels
Height: 5'6''
Body type: Hourglass and curvy, but trained
Personality traits: Note - these will vary and differ on plots.
Productive💀 Resourceful💀 Capable💀 Introverted💀 Scared of being alone💀 Suffers from severe mood swings💀 Can crack violently under the pressure💀 Has a very hidden nurturing and intimate side💀 Feminine in her core💀 On edge💀 Edgy💀 Joyful sadist💀 Frighteningly masochistic💀 Childhood trauma💀 Dependency issues💀 Co-dependency issues💀 Perverted self-loathing💀 Snappy and sassy💀 Nymphomaniac💀 Ridiculously large libido💀 Playful💀 Has a large collection of sex toys💀 BDSM maniac💀 Loves to be sexually abused💀 Violence turns her on💀 Blood fetish💀Big tiddy and big booty goth gf💀
Age: In modern setting, she'd have approximately 150 years
Ethnicity/background: Caucasian/European - Italian
Physical age: Mid twenties
Sexuality: Heterosexual and incestual
Faction: Independent, but Sabbat leaning
Occupation: An outcasted merc who is independently working for any faction and cleaning up spiritual messes
Hair: Silky raven black hair, reaches down to her backside
Eyes: Intensely unnatural blue eyes
Complexion: Unnaturally pale, brings the whole "dead girl" look to fetishizing levels
Height: 5'6''
Body type: Hourglass and curvy, but trained
Personality traits: Note - these will vary and differ on plots.
Productive💀 Resourceful💀 Capable💀 Introverted💀 Scared of being alone💀 Suffers from severe mood swings💀 Can crack violently under the pressure💀 Has a very hidden nurturing and intimate side💀 Feminine in her core💀 On edge💀 Edgy💀 Joyful sadist💀 Frighteningly masochistic💀 Childhood trauma💀 Dependency issues💀 Co-dependency issues💀 Perverted self-loathing💀 Snappy and sassy💀 Nymphomaniac💀 Ridiculously large libido💀 Playful💀 Has a large collection of sex toys💀 BDSM maniac💀 Loves to be sexually abused💀 Violence turns her on💀 Blood fetish💀Big tiddy and big booty goth gf💀
Status: A nymphomaniac, during sex she needs a release multiple times in order to feel a sense of relief, masturbates at the very least three times a day every day if she doesn't have a partner to get off. 70% Dominant - 100% Submissive, 70% Sadistic - 100% Masochistic. She swings both ways when the mood hits, but prefers to be a submissive masochist. Squirter.
Orientation: Heterosexual
Vocally: L O U D, dirty talker.
In general: Danica is obsessed with sex, mostly because it is the one thing that keeps her in check. She has a lot of pent up anger and one of the best ways she deals with whatever that is tearing her apart from the inside is to have sex in order to feel a sense of relief. Danica takes all sorts of roles when it comes to sex - and it all depends on her mood. From angry, violent fuck that involves weapons to dominating her partner and finally submitting completely to the carnality, it all varies on how Danica is feeling. Despite the violent tendencies and such, Danica can actually be quite intimate if she holds some sort of feelings towards the person. Regardless, it all comes down to one thing - her emotional state. And she is quite volatile.
Favorites: Her love and need for sex keeps her open for all sorts of things and options, she does have specific preferences. She has a severe blood fetish and knives tend to turn her on, she loves feeling the steel against her skin and being cut, but she would indulge in wielding a weapon during an act, as well. Danica adores bondage, being pent up, tied up and to receive pain. She loves being teased, and the best way to do so is to restrain her and a good rubbing session. She is an exhibitionist, and doesn't care if someone is watching, although she prefers the challenge of "try not to get caught" game. She likes to have sex in cemeteries and crypts, or any other dark, isolated and foreboding places. She adores being degraded and humiliated. For her partner to spit in her mouth, slap her face with a moderate force, pull her hair, choke her (by hand or tightening the belt around her throat), drag and toss her around, to be ruthlessly rutted. She loves pain and revels in brutality. However, she does enjoy a pretty vanilla session with a trusted partner.
Limits and dislikes: Very likely that there's none.
Orientation: Heterosexual
Vocally: L O U D, dirty talker.
In general: Danica is obsessed with sex, mostly because it is the one thing that keeps her in check. She has a lot of pent up anger and one of the best ways she deals with whatever that is tearing her apart from the inside is to have sex in order to feel a sense of relief. Danica takes all sorts of roles when it comes to sex - and it all depends on her mood. From angry, violent fuck that involves weapons to dominating her partner and finally submitting completely to the carnality, it all varies on how Danica is feeling. Despite the violent tendencies and such, Danica can actually be quite intimate if she holds some sort of feelings towards the person. Regardless, it all comes down to one thing - her emotional state. And she is quite volatile.
Favorites: Her love and need for sex keeps her open for all sorts of things and options, she does have specific preferences. She has a severe blood fetish and knives tend to turn her on, she loves feeling the steel against her skin and being cut, but she would indulge in wielding a weapon during an act, as well. Danica adores bondage, being pent up, tied up and to receive pain. She loves being teased, and the best way to do so is to restrain her and a good rubbing session. She is an exhibitionist, and doesn't care if someone is watching, although she prefers the challenge of "try not to get caught" game. She likes to have sex in cemeteries and crypts, or any other dark, isolated and foreboding places. She adores being degraded and humiliated. For her partner to spit in her mouth, slap her face with a moderate force, pull her hair, choke her (by hand or tightening the belt around her throat), drag and toss her around, to be ruthlessly rutted. She loves pain and revels in brutality. However, she does enjoy a pretty vanilla session with a trusted partner.
Limits and dislikes: Very likely that there's none.
Nipple piercings:
Baby, Lily Munster ain't got nothing on me.
Who are you?
The raven-haired girl looks at you with a sort of annoyed disinterest as she sinks back into her seat as she brings a cigarette between her dark red lips, right over the piercing. If you're not paying me, then you're talking to a wrong person, trust me. Her voice was smooth, but slightly husky, which really matched her edgy, gothic appearance. There was a touch of European accent, though not a lot, but it was clear that she is not a native in the US circle. Seeing that she is stuck in this situation and that you're not really giving her a choice, the girl rolled her eyes. It's Danica Giovanni. God, you Americans are nosy fucks, aren't you? She frowned at you as she was playing with her silver zippo lighter, twitching it in her grip, turning the light on without flinching and clicking it closed a little bit aggressively. Clearly, she had trouble sitting still in one spot.
What do you do?
That question obviously rubbed the goth girl a wrong way, as she rose her arched eyebrow at you, showing that the question was clearly unwelcome. If I tell you, will you leave me the fuck alone? You assure Danica that you will not take longer than ten minutes and that she is not obligated to tell you anything she doesn't want to tell you. With a long sigh, she dragged the smoke from the cigarette into her dead lungs, keeping her hauntingly piercing cold gaze on you before blowing smoke into your face. I'm a merc. I am specialized in various fields, from killing to getting inaccessible information for the right price. Any other attempt to get the details out of her regarding her occupation were fruitless. Danica simply would state that, once more, it is none of your business unless you're paying her. She is very guarded, and it is obvious that Danica is not being mean because she is a mean person, but she genuinely seems uncomfortable by the tension in her shoulders. Clear indication of distrust and past, unresolved trauma.
What clan are you?
Just as you asked that question, you can see... Something behind Danica. It looks like a very faint and dark cigarette smoke, it is so brief that it is easy to miss, but what caught your attention that it had a distinct shape before it completely disappeared. Danica shook her head, as there was clear confusion on her expression. Did you listen to me? Told you, asshole. I'm Giovanni. You feel compelled to apologize to her and further ask if she's with the family, at which she scoffed loudly. Hah! Well... I was once. Now I'm an independent bad bitch doing my own thing. Giovanni is like Camarilla on steroids, except literally everyone else knows that it's dumb and bad news, literally nobody needs it. Just fucked up power trips, similar to what the Ventrues do, just these guys aren't goddamn prudes. She expressed with a shrug and clear disgust in her voice. She didn't hide her distaste towards the family. It is quite clear that the unresolved trauma is indeed tied to her own family.
What faction are you in?
At that question, Danica seemed less tense as she pursed her lips and shrugged. Seems that she is more protective over her own personal details, rather than the vampiric and societal information. Sabbat. But I'll be honest, I'm just there because the old geezers from the family decided to kiss Camarilla's ass. The Sabbat give me enough privacy and space to do my own goddamn thing, without some asshole thinking he's enough high and mighty to control what I can or cannot do. Hah! All that while they're blood bonding with each other, just so they can keep their shitty and outdated pyramid scheme. Fucking idiots. The woman said mockingly with a roll of her eyes, openly sharing her feelings and opinions on the Camarilla. Upon asking her about the Masquerade, she laughed. Masquerade? Man, to me that is all just a big ass propaganda. If they were as big and strong and bad as they represent themselves, there would be no need for the Masquerade. I honestly don't give a shit. Who is dumb enough to be discovered by the hunters or whatever other hunting organization that hunts our kind get what they deserve. We don't need a goddamn Masquerade to live comfortably. Anarchs lived and coexisted with humans fairly well without the whole tyrannical order of the Camarilla until the blue-blooded assholes decided they need a boost of ego. Masquerade is a propaganda, like I said. A cash grab and fear tactic. You ask her if she agrees with the Sabbat ideals, she shrugged once more. I mean... We are what we are. That's all I'm gonna say. I just like to side my gorgeous ass wherever I see is fit for me. And that's all I'm gonna tell you. Next question, I wanna be over with this as soon as possible. I don't have the whole night. She tossed her finished cigarette to the side as she pulled out another one and lit it.
What are your abilities?
Honestly, that's a complicated question. I have sharpened my talents to the best of my ability. When I feel like it, I can be quite charismatic. Although I prefer a more violent solution. I love using knives and swords, getting close and personal with my opponents. Aside from that, I learned Obfuscate from my former Nosferatu lover, so I can sneak around unbothered. I use Necromancy, revive the dead and also keeping close contact with the spirits. All the needed secrets are dead and gone, but never out of reach for me. I'm fairly good at Dominating and my main focus was always on Fortitude to keep my ass from dying when I get fight. As much as I find firearms attractive, those can hurt like a bitch.
Finally, what makes you a good character?
Danica scoffs at you and rolls her eyes. I'm not good, bitch. She puffs smoke into your face once again. I'm a fucking delight. I am a character that brings conflict, but also a lot of hot action. I'm a kinky bitch, to top it off, so whichever side you choose from me - the good, the bad or the depraved one, you're gonna have a damn fun time. Finally, she ends the statement with a very attractive and wide, predatory smile. It almost looked like some enticingly dark promise for something... Quite wild.
Name: Lorena Beneditti
Age: In modern setting, approximately 80-90 years
Ethnicity/background: Caucasian/European - Italian
Physical age: Mid twenties
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Faction: Camarilla, though not by choice
Occupation: Francesca Chapelle's ghoul, serves as a spy, bodyguard, hire to kill, among other things. She's also a lounge, vintage singer in a cabaret night club, as well as a bartender.
Hair: Natural redhead, reaches down to her shoulders, but she typically curls it
Eyes: Bright hazel, leaning towards yellow like honey
Complexion: Ivory pale, almost healthy looking
Height: 5'7''
Body type: Healthily thin with elegant hourglass curves that give her a flattering shape, notable long legs
Personality traits: Note - these will vary and differ on plots.
Cold🚬 Extremely calculative and observant🚬 Quiet🚬 Thoughtful🚬 Emotionally distant🚬 Severely desensitized🚬 Killer bitchface🚬 Unintentionally provocative🚬 Dreamy voice🚬 High natural sex appeal🚬 Emanates the energy of a sensual and intimate lover🚬 Trust issues🚬 Has severe trouble opening up🚬 Kills you with her glare🚬 Skilled bartender🚬 Assassin in high heels🚬 Impressive chauffeur🚬 Defines Femme Fatale stereotype🚬 40's vintage fantasy🚬 Expert with guns🚬 Gets the job done without complaining🚬 Efficient🚬 Vengeful🚬 Lonely Loner🚬 Manipulative🚬 Doesn't smile🚬 Surprisingly calm aura🚬 Jaded as fuck🚬 Does not allow anger to control her🚬 Really dislikes people and doesn't care to hide it🚬 Skilled tango dancer🚬
Age: In modern setting, approximately 80-90 years
Ethnicity/background: Caucasian/European - Italian
Physical age: Mid twenties
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Faction: Camarilla, though not by choice
Occupation: Francesca Chapelle's ghoul, serves as a spy, bodyguard, hire to kill, among other things. She's also a lounge, vintage singer in a cabaret night club, as well as a bartender.
Hair: Natural redhead, reaches down to her shoulders, but she typically curls it
Eyes: Bright hazel, leaning towards yellow like honey
Complexion: Ivory pale, almost healthy looking
Height: 5'7''
Body type: Healthily thin with elegant hourglass curves that give her a flattering shape, notable long legs
Personality traits: Note - these will vary and differ on plots.
Cold🚬 Extremely calculative and observant🚬 Quiet🚬 Thoughtful🚬 Emotionally distant🚬 Severely desensitized🚬 Killer bitchface🚬 Unintentionally provocative🚬 Dreamy voice🚬 High natural sex appeal🚬 Emanates the energy of a sensual and intimate lover🚬 Trust issues🚬 Has severe trouble opening up🚬 Kills you with her glare🚬 Skilled bartender🚬 Assassin in high heels🚬 Impressive chauffeur🚬 Defines Femme Fatale stereotype🚬 40's vintage fantasy🚬 Expert with guns🚬 Gets the job done without complaining🚬 Efficient🚬 Vengeful🚬 Lonely Loner🚬 Manipulative🚬 Doesn't smile🚬 Surprisingly calm aura🚬 Jaded as fuck🚬 Does not allow anger to control her🚬 Really dislikes people and doesn't care to hide it🚬 Skilled tango dancer🚬
Status: She's a switch without a preference. Masochist and sadist, all the same. A character who needs a build up to the sex, given that Lorena doesn't find sex as a driving force and her distrusting nature doesn't allow to let her guard down like that. Possible squirter.
Orientation: Heterosexual
Vocally: Whoever gets her to moan may be considered a champion, given that Lorena doesn't like to be noisy in general.
In general: As stated, Lorena is not a sexual driven character and when sex does happen with her, that is a sign of trust with the person she's sleeping with. She didn't get some action in a while, given that she's been far too busy with her work. She dislikes people so much that she doesn't want to go through the trouble of tolerating someone just to have a one night stand. But when she does end up having sex, she is quite experimental and open for all sorts of things.
Favorites: She's a tease goddess. If she's feeling playful, she will leave a man with his balls aching and heavy as she would turn and he'd only watch her ass sway as she walks away. Most of the teasing she'd do would revolve around her long, slim legs and dainty feet. Adores lingerie, especially lace. She's heavily into foreplay and teasing, dry and crotch humping. Lorena does prefer intimacy and privacy, intimacy playing a big part, given that she only would have sex with someone she feels comfortable around. A dominant side can show and it typically comes with roughness that reflects her bottled frustrations (of which she has many.) However, dominant side suits her exterior.
Limits and dislikes: Lorena doesn't like feeling as if she's being an object that is being used for someone else's pleasure, which would offend her immensely. As it was mentioned, she craves intimacy.
Orientation: Heterosexual
Vocally: Whoever gets her to moan may be considered a champion, given that Lorena doesn't like to be noisy in general.
In general: As stated, Lorena is not a sexual driven character and when sex does happen with her, that is a sign of trust with the person she's sleeping with. She didn't get some action in a while, given that she's been far too busy with her work. She dislikes people so much that she doesn't want to go through the trouble of tolerating someone just to have a one night stand. But when she does end up having sex, she is quite experimental and open for all sorts of things.
Favorites: She's a tease goddess. If she's feeling playful, she will leave a man with his balls aching and heavy as she would turn and he'd only watch her ass sway as she walks away. Most of the teasing she'd do would revolve around her long, slim legs and dainty feet. Adores lingerie, especially lace. She's heavily into foreplay and teasing, dry and crotch humping. Lorena does prefer intimacy and privacy, intimacy playing a big part, given that she only would have sex with someone she feels comfortable around. A dominant side can show and it typically comes with roughness that reflects her bottled frustrations (of which she has many.) However, dominant side suits her exterior.
Limits and dislikes: Lorena doesn't like feeling as if she's being an object that is being used for someone else's pleasure, which would offend her immensely. As it was mentioned, she craves intimacy.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust - No, you can't amuse me, so leave you must
Who are you?
The woman dressed in a flattering, simple black dress sat across you with a cigarette between her red lips. There's a very calming energy around her. Every move she made did seem calculated, but it has been done with such flawless calmness that it was mesmerizing as she lit her cigarette. The smoke flew around her like a hazy aura as her honey colored eyes met yours with surprising depth and intensity. Her expression was cold as ice, however in her eyes, there's something heavy. Jadedness was strong in this one, but there was also a certain sadness behind the eyes that refused to show. Lorena Beneditti. Pleased to meet you. Her voice was smooth, melodic and seductive as she spoke in a very low tone, with strong Italian accent behind it. Though with the way she said, it sounded rehearsed and ingenuine. She watched you as the smoke danced around her, showing no intent to lead this conversation with the hopes of being left alone. You ask her about her last name, because in Rome, that last name carries weight. Yes. She responds calmly. Benedittis in the first half of 1900's was the biggest mafioso family in Italy. My father was the head of it. Until I killed him. There was no remorse in Lorena's voice. Upon asking her why she killed her father, Lorena twirled her cigarette between her middle and forefinger. I was meant to lead. Francesca had other ideas, though.
What do you do?
She blew the smoke to the air after the asked question and looked to the side thoughtfully, as if she was thinking what to say exactly. Dirty work for the Camarilla and my Domitor. But that's not important. I'm a bartender and singer in "Eterna Notte" cabaret nightclub. Even for a not fully turned supernatural, Lorena radiated with grace and somber elegance that is not witnessed often, and she looked very old-fashioned, like a femme fatale that just came out of the 40's movie, the type of a woman that seduces a man, ruins his life and probably kills him. While she did look like that, the depth in Lorena's gaze told that it is not what she desires. It also seemed quite obvious that Lorena is not a woman of many words. Or you simply caught her on a wrong day.
What clan are you?
Lorena sighed deeply at the question and shook her head. I'm just a ghoul. It did not show in her expression, but in the tone she had said it with was filled with bitterness you could almost taste. Francesca heard of my cruelty back in the 40's. She heard how I murdered my father, who gave me the world, just so I could lead in the man's misogynistic world. I've been told that I was the only person that actually impressed that bitch. As a lowly, pesky human, no less. Take that as you will. Francesca ghouled me because she needed someone of my "unmatched" calibre to clean Camarilla's mess. When you ask her what clan she would like to be if she could choose, there was a very faint curl of her red lips. There was a destructive mischief in her eyes at whatever thoughts she had in her mind. Ventrue, of course. The only reason why Francesca didn't Embrace me is because she KNOWS that I'm the only person in this world who can rival her. You get the notion that she speaks the truth, knowing what you know about Francesca.
What faction are you in?
Lorena rolled her eyes for a very brief moment in a casual manner as she looked to the side. Camarilla. There was a long and exaggerate exasperated sigh. Not by choice, by any means. Francesca is the Inner Circle main bitch and I have no other choice but to be stuffed in along, while also dealing with Rosalie's merciless seduction and disguised antics as she plays everyone at the court. You pose a question about what faction she'd rather be in, Lorena looks at you and shakes her head. None. I would make my own. I'm meant to lead. And for as long as I'm stuck sucking on Francesca's wrist, I will not be happy. You follow up with another question about the Camarilla and why she is so distasteful about it, and the redhead shrugged with disinterest. I don't like following after other people. As much as I respect those who lead, I would rather challenge them with my own expertise. But for now, I'm disguising myself as a lowly ghoul who cleans their messes. Another, severely bitter statement from her. There was a lot of venom laced with her words.
What are you abilities?
I'm an expert at driving and firearms. I have ways with serving poisons, I have managed to kill an entire gang in the club by just serving them drinks. When it is needed, I will use charisma and seduction to appeal to anyone without things turning bloody and violent. As a ghoul I only have disciplines such as Potence, Celerity and Dominate I've learned from Francesca. So I have a preference for Celerity and Dominate to get by. I'm not the type of person who prefers brutal powers. I'm too elegant for that.
Finally, what makes you a good character?
The redhead blew smoke to the air and looked up at the light of the bar. I would ask people the same thing. Who wants to deal with a jaded ghoul, like myself, who absolutely dislikes everyone... Her gaze found yours and smirked once more. Probably because I am a challenge to deal with and some people are into that. I am also the perfect tool to cause political intrigues and thrilling spy missions. Or a perfect character to annoy, like a boring human would annoy a cat who just wants to be left alone. Your pick.
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