A Brief Description:

Height:5’ 4”Weight: 120 lbs.

Body: All thine right curves of a genuine Vampyre.{Use ye imagination.}

Hair: Raven Black, Hung well below thine waist.

Eyes: Normally: Coal Black Hews

          Vampyrically: Crystal White

Who/What I am:

It is said that thine prophecy of this ancient Vampyric family of Withervane held many secrets. I being one of them.  I am of Royal Blood. Both Parents being of Royal Descent, thine Father of Thee House of Raynes and thine Mother of thee House of Goss within thine Free Kindom of Royals within the Outlands of Withervane known as Manattica. Thine creation of whom or what I am or who or what I am to become will be revealed to all within time. I am told by thine Elders of thine clan, that I be thine balance of darkness and of light. Within thine womb I shalt bare thine life that will give Vampyre their freedom to live as free as Mortals and to bare thine gift of children.  I was born to a Mortal Mother and an Immortal Vampryic Father. I carry thine soul of a human and thine body warm to thy touch. However; thine heart be cold and still as a stone upon a bed of winter my skin as pale as fragile porcelain. Therefore I share both mine parents traits. As I grew, I gained knowledge of abilities within thee and learned what they were and how to use them on thine own. Keeping most of them hidden from thine family.  Especially thine Elders of thine House of thee High Councel.  I feed not of thine body of anyone unless I hath no choice. I detest thee taste of flesh as well as who/what I am.  Mine nourishment is graciously provided for thee by mine care givers Lord Amier Mystique of thine House of Mystique within thine Realms of Mysts and Sir Rajain Goss of thine Free Kingdom. But mine treasured Vessel is mine LeNessa.

Mine Abilities:

When threatened, attacked, provoked to fight or severely unsure of mine surroundings; Mine eyes become as if crystal white, revealing thine fate of any who be close enough to attack what I become and see their fate within thine eyes.  However; I control that fate. If I so choose to see ye within deep pain, so shall ye be. If I so choose to bring ye life to an end it too wilt be done.

Mine fangs only grow from thine top. I hath rarely bitten into anything or anyone, but when I hath, thine poison that fills within ye veins is not that of one who would make ye a Vampyre. I hath not that ability. What happens is of great pain however; as if paralyzing ye. Depending on how long mine fangs be within ye skin, depends on how long ye lay in pain unable to move. It is a pain ye shalt always remember, especially if ye be confronted by thee again.

I hath thine ability to read thoughts and dwell within ye mind as well as walk through ye dreams of sleep. Mine senses art that of thy Vampyre. However sensual one may think I am too be, I doeth restrain from allowing to be touched. I be a virgin and plan to stay such. Do not anger thee with ye ability to will what ye want from thine Lady, it won’t happen.

I hath thine ability to speak within ye mind as well. May they be pleasant words, for if ye fall short of mine pleasantness, thine voice wilt become that of a hundred shrieking sirens and may cause ye to become deaf.

I hath thine ability to form from darkened shadows from one place to another, and take whom with thee I choose within them. Blending in with that darkness as if a protection barrier as well. However; I hath not thine ability to fly.

Unlike most Vampyre, I hath thine ability to feel love, wants, needs, and care for many that I meet.  I do cry real tears though they are deep blood red in color and thickness and feel thine pain and loss of those dear to thee.

Like most Vampyre, I am sensual, seductive and very playful if I choose to be. But don’t let that fool ye into thinking ye hath a chance as I hath stated, I shalt not be touched but by he whom bares thy seed. 

I do not feed off of flesh unless I hath no choice; meaning it depends on thine circumstances in which I am unable to obtain nourishment thy way I was raised by Sir Goss. I wilt feed to survive only if it be a must. I feed not on children. I hath been know to feed on thine souls of those I deem unworthy of life. {Example, rapists, murders, abusers, etc.}

I bare a shield of shadows that protect thee with thine will of mine mind and those shadows reflect back anything thrown at thee, be it a weapon or spell, bringing it into thine control of thine situation. {Example: A knife being thrown at thee, I am able to quickly assess it, turn it and send it back aiming where I please and control thine speed and impact.}

I hath thine ability to walk within daylight. I enjoy it to its fullest.

MINE BEAST WITHIN

Mine Weakness:

Although I hath this last ability, I am weakened by it. Mine abilities art effected to their minimal extent. There for I tend to stay home through out thine day within thine gardens of mine Estate.

Feeding obviously. But I do feed off flesh when there is no other choice.

Lord of Lost Souls. Copyright © 2007 by Coltessa Raynes