Username: Lady Mimicry
Name: Lydia Rosenthal a.k.a Mimicry
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Status: Wanderer
Abilities sad optional) Due to experiments, Lydia is able to mimic others appearances-right down to the voice. She can also create multiples of herself. Born with rare blood, she's immune to creature's venom, however, there are after effects.
Weapons sad optional) A modified parasol. SUPER MODIFIED! Blade hidden in the handle.
Personality: Short-tempered, Stubborn
Background: Background Info: Lydia was born with very rare blood. The rarity has built up an immunity to any type of venom. From snake to vampire or werewolf. When she was a child, her family was attacked. She lost her mother and two brothers. Her father had been tainted with werewolf venom and she’d been kidnapped.
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She had been captured by vampires. They experimented on her, altering her DNA and torturing her, raping her, starving her. Eventually she was discovered by a vampire called Alexander Toulon. Alexander was a creator. He specialized in puppets. When he had found her, she seemed so broken, fragile, but he brought her back from that edge and eventually, she fell in love.
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Eventually, they had hunted down those that harmed her and her family. With the help of her father, whom had located their hide-out, they infiltrated. Unfortunately, a few had escaped. And it wasn’t until Lydia and Alexander had married and had their first child, Gregory, that one that had escaped returned for revenge.
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He burnt their home down. She’d barely escaped, if not for Alexander shielding her and the baby from the fire. Gregory died soon after, suffocating from the smoke. When she awoke, beneath Alexander’s charred body, she realized that she wouldn’t stop till each one of them were dead.
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She joined an organization and fought alongside her friends Phantom and Edward Grey. Mated a werewolf she nicknamed Puck and had two children, Mina and Gage. During this time, she also fought against her deranged father, gone mad with regret. After Edward had lost his love, he disappeared and she and her other companion, Zasha, died at the hands of her beloved, Fenrir. Not of his own choice though.
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Her father, Avarice, who was also a necromancer, raised her and now...the story continues.
Extra Info sad optional) The nerve's in her left arm, the burnt one, are completely destroyed. She feels nothing in that arm.
Appearance: Long white hair, wavy, borderline curly. Amber colored eyes, pale ivory skin, left arm horribly burnt, and petite. Nothing but muscle. Scarred just about everywhere, her left arm and right arm being the worse. Her burnt arm is usually bandaged.