Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 15, 2006 9:28:08 GMT -5
Name: Bree Galadriel (Her first name is not truly Bree, but she has shortened it because her previous name was unpronounceable by almost everyone nowadays)
Age: 838
Birthday: She is uncertain…but she tells everyone it is August 27th .
Sex: Female
Height: 5'5
Weight: 113
Gang: None
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Dark, Dark brown…some go so far as to call them black.
Further Description: Bree is willowy, with smooth, sun-kissed skin and the slender, quick fingers of artist. Her brown hair falls about an inch past her waist, and is never held back at anytime (unless if it's by a crown, of course… ^^) She leans toward the color black almost always, and always smells of expensive, alluring perfume. Her appearance has let many good men to their deaths.
Personality: Bree is not evil. But neither is she good. She does what she must to survive, and if that involves the murder of another…well, that can't be helped. She is forever calm and wise, and projects an air that subtly forces others to respect her.
Abilities: She, like all Damphires whom consume vampire blood, is immortal. She relies on her slave Nathaniel for magic, however, but even without his pendants and charms she is one of the wisest and most powerful of her race.
Fighting Skills: The last thing you want is for Bree to get so mad at you that she fights you. If you are mortal, then you will probably be dead in 3 seconds from either her magic or simply by her swiftness and sureness by the 24 karat gold dagger she always carries right next to her hipbone.
History: Bree was turned when she was a 18-year-old barmaid way back in 1186 by a foolish young Damphire by the name of Jairus, who was later imprisoned in a candle by a powerful enemy of his. Bree keeps said candle in an enchanted glass cupboard just incase she finds a way to free her master.
Back to her history—Bree lived in her home country, England, before moving to Boston in 1763. She lived there for 200 years then moved to Cathon in the early 70's (This is irrelevant, but Bree moved here because she heard of all the mysterious things that happen here...living for more than 800 years makes even the biggest conformist a bit…bored.) She moved into the Victorian-style mansion she is now residing in. She has had several lovers since then, one being the infamous Sabino Bonicelli. But, not to worry, she disowned him in 1983 when she found out he did not bother healing his victims, leaving them to die. (Go Bree!)
Things were quiet for the next 22 years…and then Bree met Nat.
She was instantly fascinated with the ginger-haired boy, upon seeing his skill at making magical objects. And so, she decided to make him her slave, to pet and poke and play with…but she has never once been unkind to him, never once made him do something he obviously detested doing. The two are now solid friends, though Nat sometimes wishes for the life Bree took him from.
Rpg Example: *is far too bust eating muffins to care about such a thing*
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Species: Damphire (Hope you dun mind me stealing your species, Darky!)
Name: Nathaniel "Nat" Fletcher
Age: 15
Birthday: October 13th
Sex: Male
Height: 5'8
Weight: 134 lbs.
Gang: None
Hair Color: Ginger
Eye Color: Light brown
Further Description: Nat's style is that of any normal teenager—screened tees, sturdy blue jeans, and white-and-silver Vans. The only thing memorable about his wardrobe is the ebony-and-diamond ring he wears on his right ring finger…one that matches his Mistress's pendant.
Personality: Nat is quiet and resourceful, never forgetting his place and always making sure his backside is covered, for his mistress Bree is not without enemies. Among other humans, however, he is slightly carefree and loves a good joke.
Abilities: Nat makes magical items—pendants, rings, bracelets…that allow the wearer to suddenly accrue unnatural powers. Despite his young age, he is the most apt maker of arcane objects in the United States. However, Nat cannot conjure magic without one such item to store it, but when he does have one he is powerful—for a human.
Fighting Skills: He fights…with a medium-sized, silver mallet. Yes, you heard right, a mallet. It's not an ordinary mallet, however, for just like his other creations it holds some strange powers that make him extremely skilled with it and it alone. Plus, it can be shrunk to fit in his pocket. ^^
History: Nat once had a family, friends, and even a girlfriend…but he lost all of them when he caught the eye of the great Bree Galadriel. At the age of 14, the Damphire woman spirited him away from his normal life…well, as normal as it ever was for Nat, he who had to hide the strange mechanisms he made from his parents and big sister.
He has been living comfortably with Bree, but still, he never forgets that he is only her slave.
Rpg Example: Don't make me beat you with my Mystical Bat Of Grammar!
Picture:
Species: Human
((If I make any more charries, gals, I urge you to bonk me on the head, because I already have far too many...))
Age: 838
Birthday: She is uncertain…but she tells everyone it is August 27th .
Sex: Female
Height: 5'5
Weight: 113
Gang: None
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Dark, Dark brown…some go so far as to call them black.
Further Description: Bree is willowy, with smooth, sun-kissed skin and the slender, quick fingers of artist. Her brown hair falls about an inch past her waist, and is never held back at anytime (unless if it's by a crown, of course… ^^) She leans toward the color black almost always, and always smells of expensive, alluring perfume. Her appearance has let many good men to their deaths.
Personality: Bree is not evil. But neither is she good. She does what she must to survive, and if that involves the murder of another…well, that can't be helped. She is forever calm and wise, and projects an air that subtly forces others to respect her.
Abilities: She, like all Damphires whom consume vampire blood, is immortal. She relies on her slave Nathaniel for magic, however, but even without his pendants and charms she is one of the wisest and most powerful of her race.
Fighting Skills: The last thing you want is for Bree to get so mad at you that she fights you. If you are mortal, then you will probably be dead in 3 seconds from either her magic or simply by her swiftness and sureness by the 24 karat gold dagger she always carries right next to her hipbone.
History: Bree was turned when she was a 18-year-old barmaid way back in 1186 by a foolish young Damphire by the name of Jairus, who was later imprisoned in a candle by a powerful enemy of his. Bree keeps said candle in an enchanted glass cupboard just incase she finds a way to free her master.
Back to her history—Bree lived in her home country, England, before moving to Boston in 1763. She lived there for 200 years then moved to Cathon in the early 70's (This is irrelevant, but Bree moved here because she heard of all the mysterious things that happen here...living for more than 800 years makes even the biggest conformist a bit…bored.) She moved into the Victorian-style mansion she is now residing in. She has had several lovers since then, one being the infamous Sabino Bonicelli. But, not to worry, she disowned him in 1983 when she found out he did not bother healing his victims, leaving them to die. (Go Bree!)
Things were quiet for the next 22 years…and then Bree met Nat.
She was instantly fascinated with the ginger-haired boy, upon seeing his skill at making magical objects. And so, she decided to make him her slave, to pet and poke and play with…but she has never once been unkind to him, never once made him do something he obviously detested doing. The two are now solid friends, though Nat sometimes wishes for the life Bree took him from.
Rpg Example: *is far too bust eating muffins to care about such a thing*
Picture:
Species: Damphire (Hope you dun mind me stealing your species, Darky!)
Name: Nathaniel "Nat" Fletcher
Age: 15
Birthday: October 13th
Sex: Male
Height: 5'8
Weight: 134 lbs.
Gang: None
Hair Color: Ginger
Eye Color: Light brown
Further Description: Nat's style is that of any normal teenager—screened tees, sturdy blue jeans, and white-and-silver Vans. The only thing memorable about his wardrobe is the ebony-and-diamond ring he wears on his right ring finger…one that matches his Mistress's pendant.
Personality: Nat is quiet and resourceful, never forgetting his place and always making sure his backside is covered, for his mistress Bree is not without enemies. Among other humans, however, he is slightly carefree and loves a good joke.
Abilities: Nat makes magical items—pendants, rings, bracelets…that allow the wearer to suddenly accrue unnatural powers. Despite his young age, he is the most apt maker of arcane objects in the United States. However, Nat cannot conjure magic without one such item to store it, but when he does have one he is powerful—for a human.
Fighting Skills: He fights…with a medium-sized, silver mallet. Yes, you heard right, a mallet. It's not an ordinary mallet, however, for just like his other creations it holds some strange powers that make him extremely skilled with it and it alone. Plus, it can be shrunk to fit in his pocket. ^^
History: Nat once had a family, friends, and even a girlfriend…but he lost all of them when he caught the eye of the great Bree Galadriel. At the age of 14, the Damphire woman spirited him away from his normal life…well, as normal as it ever was for Nat, he who had to hide the strange mechanisms he made from his parents and big sister.
He has been living comfortably with Bree, but still, he never forgets that he is only her slave.
Rpg Example: Don't make me beat you with my Mystical Bat Of Grammar!
Picture:
Species: Human
((If I make any more charries, gals, I urge you to bonk me on the head, because I already have far too many...))
