Vampire Lady of Sorrows
Character description
One rainy day, Noor was wandering lost in the forests of IcyBlues, a cloaked figure approached her with a air of mystery and confidence. As Noor was about to call out in hopes of help for leaving this so far wretched place, she slowly came to a realization that rather than drawing attention to herself, she should be making herself scarce, blend in with the dreary yet strangely comforting forest. But alas it was too late, she was spotted. Noor started to run but immediately she tripped over a particularly large and protruding tree root. The figure broke into a run and soon drew near to a frightened and confused Noor. A struggle broke out it. As though in a silent deathly ballet, the figure lifted their hood, to reveal a familiar yet beautifully different face with strangely large teeth, almost fangs. The woman with her inhuman strength, delicately while firmly holding Noor as thought to restrain her but not hurt her. Teeth bared, inches from Noor's face, she could make out a residue of something vibrant red....blood. Much too late, Noor came to the realization that this person, this woman was nothing less of a vampire.
With dry clothes and blurry sight, Noor woke up in a hut of some sort. Wondering if her glasses were off or broken, she felt her face only to find out her glasses were still on. Removing them with a hesitation she suddenly knew that glasses weren't needed anymore. Almost immediately she recalled her horrifying experience in the forest. Jumping up with a fierceness of a stubborn soldier she turned her head to find her attacker. 'YOU!' she cried. 'Me.' Woman replied coolly. 'What happened, where am I, what are you, what am I?' Millions of questions ran through her mind and she collapsed in tears in a fit of exhaustion and fear. 'I'm a vampire, you're a vampire, you're in my hideout and i attacked you. Naturally as all vampires do when they are hungry. And stop crying, its weak and it wont get you any where. Toughen up, you're senses are sharpened to the point where you could hear a fork dropped in the Himalayas and smell the food on that fork too. You could count the number of feathers on a hawks head while its still in sky. You have the strength and agility of an Olympic athlete. You should be grateful I made you better than the mediocre human you once were.' Noor was at a loss for words. How would she go on? 'My name is Brittany' she said a little more softly. 'I will help you' Noor gratefully obliged.
'First, you need to assume a new identity, a vampire identity. Mine is Beautiful.Monster.' Noor chose a name of one of her beloved songs in the world, Our Lady of Sorrows,. 'My name is.' voice quavering, realizing that an invisible blood pact will be made once her name was said, realizing her onld life will be left forever, realizing her new life will be something so different maybe something she cant handle. 'Lady of Sorrows' The name left her lips, and her soul was bound. For now, for eternity.
With dry clothes and blurry sight, Noor woke up in a hut of some sort. Wondering if her glasses were off or broken, she felt her face only to find out her glasses were still on. Removing them with a hesitation she suddenly knew that glasses weren't needed anymore. Almost immediately she recalled her horrifying experience in the forest. Jumping up with a fierceness of a stubborn soldier she turned her head to find her attacker. 'YOU!' she cried. 'Me.' Woman replied coolly. 'What happened, where am I, what are you, what am I?' Millions of questions ran through her mind and she collapsed in tears in a fit of exhaustion and fear. 'I'm a vampire, you're a vampire, you're in my hideout and i attacked you. Naturally as all vampires do when they are hungry. And stop crying, its weak and it wont get you any where. Toughen up, you're senses are sharpened to the point where you could hear a fork dropped in the Himalayas and smell the food on that fork too. You could count the number of feathers on a hawks head while its still in sky. You have the strength and agility of an Olympic athlete. You should be grateful I made you better than the mediocre human you once were.' Noor was at a loss for words. How would she go on? 'My name is Brittany' she said a little more softly. 'I will help you' Noor gratefully obliged.
'First, you need to assume a new identity, a vampire identity. Mine is Beautiful.Monster.' Noor chose a name of one of her beloved songs in the world, Our Lady of Sorrows,. 'My name is.' voice quavering, realizing that an invisible blood pact will be made once her name was said, realizing her onld life will be left forever, realizing her new life will be something so different maybe something she cant handle. 'Lady of Sorrows' The name left her lips, and her soul was bound. For now, for eternity.
Statistics
| Total loot: | 8.98 litres of blood |
| Victims bitten (via link): | 5 |
| Fights: | 19 |
| Victories: | 4 |
| Defeats: | 15 |
| Draws: | 0 |
| Gold gained: | ~ 0.00  |
| Gold lost: | ~ 0.00 |
| Damage to enemies: | 153.22 |
| Damage from enemies: | 1293 |
The attributes of Lady of Sorrows:
| Character level: | Level 2 |
| Strength: |    (8) |
| Defence: | (7) |
| Agility: | (7) |
| Stamina: | (7) |
| Dexterity: | (8) |
| Experience: |   (18|20) |
The ancestral site statistics of Lady of Sorrows
| 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
Lady of Sorrows has not yet achieved a special arena rank.
Lady of Sorrows has created 2 Vampires so far:
| Lord Drakan | Level 1 | Loot 0 litres of blood |
| xLyrax | Level 1 | Loot 0 litres of blood |