Post by Coraline Lebelle on Sept 9, 2009 23:40:24 GMT
Name: Coraline Lebelle
Age: Twenty-two
Height: Five foot four inches
Build: Slender though has an aura not to be messed with.
Power: Level 1 Basic telekinesis. She is training to improve this. Right now she can only move things up to three hundred pounds, past then she can hardly lift it a foot off the ground without becoming really fatigued, an occasionally passing out.
Level 2 Mild Seduction. She started to train herself in the art of seduction, currently she only knows how to completely seduce an intoxicated person, and her powers rarely work on sober people.
Looks:
Coraline is not a tall woman. She is small in stature. Her hair is a lush dark brown and her eyes a stunning blue. Her soft lips curve into a perfect smile and smirk.
History: Coraline was born in Chicago Illinois. Her mother was a single mother and she had no knowledge of her father. Her mother used to say he was a traveling artist and is sketching the whole city of Paris. She still doesn't believe that. She was a very average girl, sticking mostly to herself and her studies while at school. When she turned 18 she started to attend the Art Institute of Chicago. She moved into the dorms though only being thirty minutes from the school itself and quickly became friends with her roommate who seemed other worldly. Within the first month the roommate, Amelia, brought her to a party. She started to drink and smoke and within the hour she was gone. She remembered going to a room with Amelia, and woke up with unbearable pain. After several hours of adjusting to what seemed like her senses going insane, she slowly picked herself up to see if anyone or thing was in the house. The house the party had been held at was abandoned. She found a few bodies in the basement; shocked and rather disgusted she turned to run out of the house. As she left the comfort of the living room a searing pain beat through her system, for a moment she panicked, and returned to the shade. She sat on the edge of the doorway, looking out into the morning sun, her eyes drying up in the heat. When the moon rose she took a step outside, finding the pain did not appear this time around.
She retreated back to the house in contemplation. She was thinking over any reasonable explanation for this sudden change. Her overactive imagination pointed towards the idea of Vampirism. She laughed, thinking that the idea of them was so far outreached. Though, being a girl who would enjoy the news of vampires being real, she started to go through the myths. She tried finding a mirror, a cross, some rice. She tried out all of these myths and rumours on the vampire race, only to find none of them were true. Dejectedly, she sat on a lumpy couch in the rotting living room. How was she suppose to know what has happened to her if all of the rumours are not true? There was only one last test to prove anything. She went out in the night, into a small field a mile or so from the house. She had been hungry the last two days but she found little nourishment from the small amounts of food in the house. She watched a rabbit bounce against a small bush of weeds and nibble sadly at the roots. She felt something burn inside of her watching it move. She gripped the earth and felt a need to chase it. Her head got dizzy and she blacked out. When she woke up she was still in the field, her hands and shirt stained with blood and fur. The emotions of fear and excitement returned. She was a vampire. She went back to the house and cleaned up in the dirty water that was in a tub. She tried to wash her shirt but the light pink hue was still present.
The next night she walked to a city and got a taxi home. She looked up at the small apartment with the moon shining through the window that belonged to her. She wondered what her mom would think if she was to tell her something like this had happened to her. She figured her mother would call her crazy.
She went inside and found her mother asleep in her bed. Coraline opening the door woke her up. Her mother asked why she wasn't at school, and Coraline just spoke what came to mind.
"I dropped out. I found someone, and we're going to travel the world."
Her mother was none to pleased. She spent the next three days arguing with her mother. She finally just left, feeling sad that she would have to leave her mother on a bad note. She took all of the money out of her bank before she mother could suspend the account and left the country. She wanted to start a new life and see if anyone else was like her. That's how she ended up here, at Blood City.
Race: Vampire
Friends: No one anymore.
Weapons: Level 1 She carries around a small dagger she found at the house she was turned at. It has a beautifully decorated ivory handle.
Level 2 She bought several senbon needles in the city, though she has little to no experience with them.
Age: Twenty-two
Height: Five foot four inches
Build: Slender though has an aura not to be messed with.
Power: Level 1 Basic telekinesis. She is training to improve this. Right now she can only move things up to three hundred pounds, past then she can hardly lift it a foot off the ground without becoming really fatigued, an occasionally passing out.
Level 2 Mild Seduction. She started to train herself in the art of seduction, currently she only knows how to completely seduce an intoxicated person, and her powers rarely work on sober people.
Looks:
Coraline is not a tall woman. She is small in stature. Her hair is a lush dark brown and her eyes a stunning blue. Her soft lips curve into a perfect smile and smirk.
History: Coraline was born in Chicago Illinois. Her mother was a single mother and she had no knowledge of her father. Her mother used to say he was a traveling artist and is sketching the whole city of Paris. She still doesn't believe that. She was a very average girl, sticking mostly to herself and her studies while at school. When she turned 18 she started to attend the Art Institute of Chicago. She moved into the dorms though only being thirty minutes from the school itself and quickly became friends with her roommate who seemed other worldly. Within the first month the roommate, Amelia, brought her to a party. She started to drink and smoke and within the hour she was gone. She remembered going to a room with Amelia, and woke up with unbearable pain. After several hours of adjusting to what seemed like her senses going insane, she slowly picked herself up to see if anyone or thing was in the house. The house the party had been held at was abandoned. She found a few bodies in the basement; shocked and rather disgusted she turned to run out of the house. As she left the comfort of the living room a searing pain beat through her system, for a moment she panicked, and returned to the shade. She sat on the edge of the doorway, looking out into the morning sun, her eyes drying up in the heat. When the moon rose she took a step outside, finding the pain did not appear this time around.
She retreated back to the house in contemplation. She was thinking over any reasonable explanation for this sudden change. Her overactive imagination pointed towards the idea of Vampirism. She laughed, thinking that the idea of them was so far outreached. Though, being a girl who would enjoy the news of vampires being real, she started to go through the myths. She tried finding a mirror, a cross, some rice. She tried out all of these myths and rumours on the vampire race, only to find none of them were true. Dejectedly, she sat on a lumpy couch in the rotting living room. How was she suppose to know what has happened to her if all of the rumours are not true? There was only one last test to prove anything. She went out in the night, into a small field a mile or so from the house. She had been hungry the last two days but she found little nourishment from the small amounts of food in the house. She watched a rabbit bounce against a small bush of weeds and nibble sadly at the roots. She felt something burn inside of her watching it move. She gripped the earth and felt a need to chase it. Her head got dizzy and she blacked out. When she woke up she was still in the field, her hands and shirt stained with blood and fur. The emotions of fear and excitement returned. She was a vampire. She went back to the house and cleaned up in the dirty water that was in a tub. She tried to wash her shirt but the light pink hue was still present.
The next night she walked to a city and got a taxi home. She looked up at the small apartment with the moon shining through the window that belonged to her. She wondered what her mom would think if she was to tell her something like this had happened to her. She figured her mother would call her crazy.
She went inside and found her mother asleep in her bed. Coraline opening the door woke her up. Her mother asked why she wasn't at school, and Coraline just spoke what came to mind.
"I dropped out. I found someone, and we're going to travel the world."
Her mother was none to pleased. She spent the next three days arguing with her mother. She finally just left, feeling sad that she would have to leave her mother on a bad note. She took all of the money out of her bank before she mother could suspend the account and left the country. She wanted to start a new life and see if anyone else was like her. That's how she ended up here, at Blood City.
Race: Vampire
Friends: No one anymore.
Weapons: Level 1 She carries around a small dagger she found at the house she was turned at. It has a beautifully decorated ivory handle.
Level 2 She bought several senbon needles in the city, though she has little to no experience with them.
