Luna the Vampire ( old )

Name: Luna Marie Florintene

Nickname: Flair, Maria, Moon

Sex:Female

Species: Vampire

Height: 5'9"

Weight: 170lbs

Age:unknown

Age in appearance: somewhere in her early 30's late 20's

Hair Color: Auburn high lights, black low lights, dark chestnut mid-levels.

Eye Color: Soulless Mahogany with a thick black ring about the iris that often consumes her entire eye as she progressively angers.

Skin Color: Creamy, pale

Personality: Cold, Calculating, Sadistic, Masochistic, Evil, Easily amused, dispicable, sexy... She gets what she wants with force or with pleasure. Life is a game, and she sees many many losers.

Weakness: The beast with-in, starvation, BDSM, powerful men, patheticly weak women, fire, anything holy (must have a true belief for it to hurt her), blood, her own ego.

Profession: "I don't claim a profession. I do as I please... what? Are you to stop me?"

Weapons: Herself (Fangs included), The frenzy-beast when she's starving for blood, two hand held daggers with thigh holsters, a two handed pistole with silver bullets.

Armor: Thick skin (negates 20lbs of damage), Magically imbued trench coat (negates 100 lbs in damage), leather clothing (no protection)

Items: Emergency vial of feeding blood on a necklace, a small pouch containing her smokes, a lighter, a pair of black leather gloves with silk palms and fingers, a lock pick kit, and a compact mirror.

Skills: Advanced: Dagger fighting, lock picking, Pick-pocketing, being condescending, getting what she wants. Moderate: Theft, Arson, 'bouncer', mercinary, gun-weilding (with and with out a silencer), cooking, playing the violin, playing with people's emotions. Fair/slightly: Seeing through illusions, talking to nocturnal animals (bats, wolves, fox-kin primarily), Creating illusions, Distorting mental image, disguise and concealing of self and others.

Picture:

Stats: Standard/ Frenzied

Fighting: Remarkable/ Remarkable

Agility: Remarkable/ Incredible

Strength: Good/ Excellent (300 max standard/ 650 max frenzied)

Endurance: Incredible/ Incredible

Reasoning: Good/ Typical

Intuition: Remarkable/ Good

Psyche: Excellent/Good

OPTIONAL:

Running Speed Frenzied Speed is twice as faster as typical human. Standard speed is standard human.

Swimming Speed Frenzied is two times slower than typical human. Standard is standard



Hit Points: 110hp -total-

Mana: 60

Biography: (Not complete, to be completed soon)

Nothing is known in human lore of the 700 years prior to her staking. She is in no human history book, but in the demon world...

Luna took the name of Flair when she entered the blood-sucking society. She had killed her wealthy parents and bought eternity with her selfish greed. She had wanted to win this game of life... and make bleed all the losers and hagglers. There was no time for a family, no time for minions. She had time to take and time she did take.

Luna grew fast in her young age, mastering multiple forbidden skills of steel, body, and mind. Her lust for skin and flesh rivaled soon her lust for wealth and power but she took measures to not bare a child. Her body was chisled from marble, her mind was in like the same. She was 27 and three months when her sire returned with a blood stained grin, telling her he watched from afar.

"I am pleased with your progress" The elderly man said. The youthful wretch merely curled her lips and cold reply "My progress is no concern of yours. You stay to your pathetic withering and i stay true to mine pathway. Leave before I take haste to remove you." The result of the exchange was one life, one kill, one frenzied female drinking the blood of her sire as she laughed and bathed in her deceitful glory.

Nothing more than pure insanity.

Today she roams the island with the help of a similar man to her nature, a man she is quickened to. A man she could call her second half.

"Don't make me say thank you" she whispered in his ear, then shoved him away. "Because words are nothing when I can give you everything..."







Quotes: "I would tell you, darling, that in the end you have no where to run nor hide; but it seems you have figured it out for youself. Come. Join me upon the couch, relax your muscles. This will be the last kiss you'll crave~"



"You don't understand one moment of this, do you, boy? You are nothing more than my pawn, an instrument in my game of the undead life. You have no say so in the matter, either, merely a blunt reality. Do me a favor, darling, go see how sturdy a semi-truck is when it you attempt to stop it by yourself this time. I grow tired of your useless babling."



"You bore me..."



"Excuse me? I did not state my words for my health. I stated them for you to appear smart after they fell from my lips and you, sir, dissapointed me."