Name: Zabella (“Z” or “Bella”) Alice Tamlin
Age: 14 (turned at 14)
Species: Vampire
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Height: 5’5”
Build: Lethal
Eyes: Sea Green eyes with lighter slivers
Hair: Dark brunette with warm blonde highlights
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Ears are double pierced (one set holding diamonds the other amethyst); Left helix pierced. Thin scar on the left, anterior/medial aspect of the arm.
Although Zabella may be petite and doe-eyed, she is not one to be trifled with. She is evenly proportioned, with neither arms nor legs too long or torso overtaking most of her stature. Her brunette hair sits just below her shoulder, the blonde streaks starting a third of the way down from her roots, giving it a full look. Her hair sits at the in-between stage, where it turns wavy when wet but is easily straightened. Her green eyes are in stark contrast to her pale moon skin. They are covered with thick lashes and her eyebrows are a shade lighter than her own hair is. There is always a hint of colour on her cheeks, giving Zabella a youthful look, even though she will look like that of a fourteen year old for the rest of her life. Her lips make her look older and she knows how to draw the eye with them. If you catch her in a rare smile you can see the dimples in her cheeks, along with the mole that sits beside her jaw on the right side.
She wears a white gold ouroboros on her right, middle finger with the eyes as emeralds.
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Genuine * Smart-ass * Observant *
Personality:Zabella isn’t necessarily bitter but… she’s bitter. She covers her past with smart-ass comments and a very dry, cynical sense of humor but she’ll tell you exactly what to think and where to shove it all with a twinkle and slight curve of her lips. Her life has taught her that the only one she needs to look out for is her own because that is what everyone else has done. This knowledge has made her reserved, introverted and highly observant. The heightened senses she received from being turned as only helped to improve her observation skills.
There are few things that bring Zabella pure joy; art being one of them. She went through a period where looking at an art piece disgusted her and made her skin crawl but she often found herself sneaking off from the coven when they were preoccupied with their catch and she would stare at the art on the streets or break into art galleries to exam pieces closely. She was good at painting and her artist caregiver wasn’t the only one who would tell her so. He had made artistic friends who said the same thing and once she had one of her own pieces in an auction and it sold almost immediately. However, Zabella will not willinging volunteer this information to anyone. This was a secret of her heart and she will keep it hidden completely. So I’d advise staying out of her way because she may be young but she knows how to pull her own and make others fear her.
Habits: - Twirls her ring around when in deep thought or nervous.
- Every night runs before the moonlight completely fades and the sun takes over
- Crosses her ankles
Strengths:- Swiftness
- Observation
- Artistry
Weakness:- Selfish
- Smell of lavender (painter’s home smelled of this)
- Communication - limited reading & writing, vocabulary & speaking with others.
Likes:- Fine Arts (painting, music, drama/acting)
- Painting
- Running
Dislikes:- Water (i.e swimming)
- Other vampires her age
- Being touched
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Zabella’s story isn’t one to brag about, it isn’t one she dwells on either. At two years old she was forgotten; literally. Her mother was in a drug haze and left her daughter behind in a car. A walked noticed and immediately called the police and rescued the child who was blue from cold. Zabella was put into the system and from then on bounced from home to home. She was well loved from two until five but then those parents parished and she was back in the system and it only got worse from their. Zabella hardened her heart along with her skin in order to make it through the hell of her life. She ended up in the home of a painter when she was twelve and was taught his craft by his gentle hand. She would go to art shows and galleries with him and soon fell in love with the escape the paintings provided. This opening of her heart blocked her off from the true wickedness of the painter and she never questioned when he started to visit her at night. One day, Zabella received an injury requiring the hospital. At this time she was completely looked over and the hospital staff immediately called child services. After two years of being in one home she was once taken from it and told why after she had cried and protested. This knowledge was much for her to take on and the next night she ran from the orphanage she was staying in until placement. Now being a teenager she wasn’t expecting to placed anytime soon so she ran to the only place she had found comfort. While wandering the streets she noticed she was being followed. She hurried along, trying to find shelter but was attacked. Many hands pinned her down and Zabella screamed when she saw the pointed teeth but her scream fell on deaf ears. She was taken once again but even though these new people gave her life she didn’t let a single one touch her ever again and she soon became bait for other victims until the letter came. This school could be Zabella’s saving grace or another aspect of hell which is now her immortal life.
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Advice To The World: The only one you can trust is yourself. No one can let you down if you don’t give them the chance.
Anything Else: Tries to watch the sunrise whenever she can. She wants to capture that morning light in a painting one day.
She likes soft pillows and loud music. She doesn’t care for going to this school but she didn’t want to be with her sire either. Eager for self-defense training offered at this school.