Vampire Beautiful.Monster
Character description
She's brunette, pale and vicious. She can lure anyone anywhere, from the brightest meadows, to the darkest alleyways. How did it all happen?
It was a mid-summer day in sunny Florida. She was walking down the street, heading towards the local bookstore. As she entered, she saw a mysterious figure standing by the counter, talking ever so quietly, almost a whisper, to the cashier. Innocent enough, yet, she couldn't shake off the feeling that he was somehow seducing her into danger. Yet, she kept walking towards her favorite section of the store; the Young Adult section.
As she scanned the shelves, a sudden feeling rushed through her. A feeling that someone was watching her, staring at her. With fear in her heart, she slowly turned around and recognized the same mysterious figure. Though, this time, she could see his face clearly. She noticed he was wearing a regular pair of jeans, and a black hoodie that said "My Chemical Romance" on it, one of her favorite bands. His clothing looked normal enough, yet, his eyes were as black as onyx, and his skin so pale. His built was like stone, yet ever so smooth. Something about him was different. His facial features were beautiful, too beautiful for a regular human being. The contours of his body left no shadows on the floor; he was standing directly under the fluorescent lighting of the building.
Swallowing hard, she dropped her book and lifted her hand to touch his face, to run her fingers through his soft, bronze colored hair. But, as her fingertips nearly came in contact with his skin, her hand flew through the air and stopped her.
'His skin is so cold.' she thought to herself.
It was as cold as ice, maybe even colder. It was like eating an ice-cream sundae on a cold winter evening, in the middle of a blizzard, in New York. OK, maybe not as cold. But nearly as cold.
Silently, he raised a finger to his lips, signaling her to remain quiet. She nodded, without realizing, and he led her outside. Once they exited the bookstore, the sun reflected off his skin, and he shone like the stars. It was like a million crystals were embroidered to his skin.
She gasped at the sight, but he made no sound.
He gracefully led her to a coffee shop while she stumbled and tripped on their way. Compared to this God-like creature, she was as clumsy as a clown.
As they entered the shop, he turned to smile at her. His teeth were in a perfect set and they almost blinded her.
They turned a corner and entered a dimly lit room. The only thing she could see was the outline of his body, his face.
Slowly, without saying a word, he was drawing closer and closer to her. Her breathing stopped; she was now absorbed in a world of wonder, and happiness.
A sharp pain in her throat ended her amazement and she was slowly drifting into darkness...and eternity.
She awoke, the first thing she saw was the mysterious stranger.
"Who are you?" she asked him.
"I'm Isaac." he answered.
"Wh-where am I? What h-happened?" she stuttered, then she noticed a girl, about her age, standing next to Isaac.
"You are in my mansion. What happened? Well, I think you know exactly what happened."
Immediately, her recent memories flooded through her head. The blood, the beautiful face, the fangs, the gentle hands, the screams, and most of all, the pain. It felt like she was on fire, and it was quickly engulfing her in.
"Y-you made me...a v-" he softly placed a finger to her lips, interrupting her.
"No, not a vampire. A beautiful monster." the girl said. She was just as beautiful as Isaac. "I'm Noor by the way. Well, I used to be. Now, I'm known as Lady of Sorrows. You can be Beautiful.Monster. We'll have so much fun together!"
It was a mid-summer day in sunny Florida. She was walking down the street, heading towards the local bookstore. As she entered, she saw a mysterious figure standing by the counter, talking ever so quietly, almost a whisper, to the cashier. Innocent enough, yet, she couldn't shake off the feeling that he was somehow seducing her into danger. Yet, she kept walking towards her favorite section of the store; the Young Adult section.
As she scanned the shelves, a sudden feeling rushed through her. A feeling that someone was watching her, staring at her. With fear in her heart, she slowly turned around and recognized the same mysterious figure. Though, this time, she could see his face clearly. She noticed he was wearing a regular pair of jeans, and a black hoodie that said "My Chemical Romance" on it, one of her favorite bands. His clothing looked normal enough, yet, his eyes were as black as onyx, and his skin so pale. His built was like stone, yet ever so smooth. Something about him was different. His facial features were beautiful, too beautiful for a regular human being. The contours of his body left no shadows on the floor; he was standing directly under the fluorescent lighting of the building.
Swallowing hard, she dropped her book and lifted her hand to touch his face, to run her fingers through his soft, bronze colored hair. But, as her fingertips nearly came in contact with his skin, her hand flew through the air and stopped her.
'His skin is so cold.' she thought to herself.
It was as cold as ice, maybe even colder. It was like eating an ice-cream sundae on a cold winter evening, in the middle of a blizzard, in New York. OK, maybe not as cold. But nearly as cold.
Silently, he raised a finger to his lips, signaling her to remain quiet. She nodded, without realizing, and he led her outside. Once they exited the bookstore, the sun reflected off his skin, and he shone like the stars. It was like a million crystals were embroidered to his skin.
She gasped at the sight, but he made no sound.
He gracefully led her to a coffee shop while she stumbled and tripped on their way. Compared to this God-like creature, she was as clumsy as a clown.
As they entered the shop, he turned to smile at her. His teeth were in a perfect set and they almost blinded her.
They turned a corner and entered a dimly lit room. The only thing she could see was the outline of his body, his face.
Slowly, without saying a word, he was drawing closer and closer to her. Her breathing stopped; she was now absorbed in a world of wonder, and happiness.
A sharp pain in her throat ended her amazement and she was slowly drifting into darkness...and eternity.
She awoke, the first thing she saw was the mysterious stranger.
"Who are you?" she asked him.
"I'm Isaac." he answered.
"Wh-where am I? What h-happened?" she stuttered, then she noticed a girl, about her age, standing next to Isaac.
"You are in my mansion. What happened? Well, I think you know exactly what happened."
Immediately, her recent memories flooded through her head. The blood, the beautiful face, the fangs, the gentle hands, the screams, and most of all, the pain. It felt like she was on fire, and it was quickly engulfing her in.
"Y-you made me...a v-" he softly placed a finger to her lips, interrupting her.
"No, not a vampire. A beautiful monster." the girl said. She was just as beautiful as Isaac. "I'm Noor by the way. Well, I used to be. Now, I'm known as Lady of Sorrows. You can be Beautiful.Monster. We'll have so much fun together!"
Statistics
| Total loot: | 401.74 litres of blood |
| Victims bitten (via link): | 12 |
| Fights: | 14 |
| Victories: | 4 |
| Defeats: | 10 |
| Draws: | 0 |
| Gold gained: | ~ 0.00  |
| Gold lost: | ~ 0.00 |
| Damage to enemies: | 130.6 |
| Damage from enemies: | 817.82 |
The attributes of Beautiful.Monster:
| Character level: | Level 3 |
| Strength: |    (5) |
| Defence: | (5) |
| Agility: | (5) |
| Stamina: | (5) |
| Dexterity: | (5) |
| Experience: |   (28|45) |
The ancestral site statistics of Beautiful.Monster
| Attempted challenges: | 0 |
| Successful challenges: | 0 |
| Failed challenges: | 0 |
Profile
| Gender: | female |
| Age: | < 15 Years |
| Hometown: | --- |
| ICQ-number: | --- |
| MSN Messenger: | --- |
| Yahoo Messenger: | --- |
| AIM-Name: | --- |
| Jabber ID | --- |
| Skype ID | --- |
Arena
Beautiful.Monster has not yet achieved a special arena rank.
Beautiful.Monster has created 1 Vampires so far:
| Lady of Sorrows | Level 2 | Loot 8.98 litres of blood |