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Artemis Frey
Feral Vampire
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Artemis Frey
Feral Vampire
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2014 1:47 am
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History: Third born to the Black Countess and last in line to obtain rank. Artemis was considered a trouble child in the eyes of her peers and siblings. Ten years of age, she had already the intellect of a mid-twenty grown human. Though most would say she used her brain in all the wrong ways. On multiple occasions she would be brought forth to her parents, who were in turn told of her wrong doings that would consist of theft, manipulation, vulgar attitude, even bullying. It wasn't until later in life that she learned to hide her actions well. She had a name for herself amongst her sisters. The avalanche. She would assume the name came from her hair's snowy color and her rather brutish outlook. She was the only child to inherit her mothers platinum hair color. In which her sisters, who bore raven black hair, would often pick on her.
The age of twenty rolled around and Artemis learned to conceal her mischievous ways with innocent acts. Often it was her older sisters who were blamed for Artemis' wrong doings. At this age Artemis became more secretive and secluded from her family. She would hold up in her chambers where she took the interest of singing. She found opera came naturally to her. Though her voice never held a tone other then that of something morbid. At times she would sneak from the estate to find a rather lost human roaming the streets late at night. She would sing a deathly tune to her new found friend, finding that her voice held a hypnotic side to it. Her 'friends' would always fall into a deep trance as she song.
Artemis had reached the age of thirty, almost matured for a vampire of her coven. Her voice had reached a peek in perfection and she now advanced her ball room dancing skills. In this age she became more social and would tag along with her sisters to unknown parties and feasts. Artemis earned the envy and love of many as she would dance and sing. Her sisters even grew to envy her. She rather enjoyed this new found power of hers, and took advantage of any situation she could with it. She still made her late night ventures into the dark to find that unsuspecting prey. Though even past death she would sing and dance with the corpse in the midst of the cobblestone roads.
Forty years of age now. Artemis had won favor of her parents, though they still would not agree to cast her as heir. This would outrage her. She deserved that seat of power more then either of her sisters. She was the intelligent one, she was the skilled one. However she was not the first born. What a pathetic reason to not have their most loved child as heir to the countess name. She had worked hard to gain their favor and to leave her sisters in her shadow. It was Amelia who would be crowned victor in the end.
Artemis had reached the age of fifty, a fully matured age of the vampire, though she had long yet to live considering she was completely immortal. Sunlight could not harm her like her distant cousins. Nor garlic or cross. Her coven was an advanced species of vampire. They held untold power, each unique to the specific creature. Artemis found her power at the age of forty-eight. Though she would not tell a soul. One night while she danced with her prey, she would plant a kiss upon their dying lips. It would seem they would become drained of their life force the longer she held them in her embrace. She must keep this power hidden from her parents and sisters.
Age sixty, Artemis has a growing hatred for her family. Every night they repeat the same actions. Sit around the table and talk about their day while they sipped at the dull blood in their chalice. She was growing impatient and irritated. When would this end?
Age seventy she had a plan. Her sister Amelia had taken the title Countess whilst her mother retired to a comfortable quiet life with her husband within the estate. Something would happen, and very soon.
Age Seventy-seven. Tragedy struck the estate. A fire had occurred. Though it was not the fire in which struck the killing blow towards her parents and sister. Yes, only one sister. Unfortunately, the other escaped Artemis' wrath to go into hiding. Artemis held a grudge for so long to not have been the heir do to damned tradition. She would cut her parents down with ease. and erase her sister Amelia from the name of Countess. The evidence would burn along with the estate. No one would know the truth behind their deaths. No one but her estranged sister. Who fled the burning building to save her own life. Or at least Artemis would tell the authorities this. The coward should have been outcast, burned at the stake. It was as Artemis shed false tears for her parents passing that she would be crowned Countess of The Black Kingdom. The estate would be rebuilt, more grande then before, with it's very own ball room.
As Countess of the Black Kingdom, Artemis was know for holding the most parties. It was not long before she met those of higher rank and grew to admire Stefan Noir Warbland from afar. Though in meeting these characters, she would grow to envy their power of the Kingdom. Countess wasn't enough, she needed more. Artemis had formed her own underground black market of rare goods found outside the kingdom and was the head of a smuggling outfit. Perhaps her title held little power, but her name held much. She went by the name of The Dominatrix to those she worked secretly with. To fool authorities and other inquisitive minds. This name was given to her after visits from a few gentlemen friends. Her tastes were rather sadistic.
There is never a dull moment in the life of Artemis Frey. Since the death of her parents and the disappearance of her dear sister, life has been a joy to experience. She might have found it a bit lonely, but that could easily be cured with her hypnotic voice. Human minds were so easy to prey upon. So now she would play a game with those who ranked higher then her. When she grew tired of her life and wanted more, perhaps they should worry. For when the hungry wolf comes knocking, only death will sate it's appetite.
Personality: With an insanity to match the depth of her bloodlust, Artemis is a ticking time bomb. There is not a soul who knows just who Artemis truly is. From her outer appearance, she would always seem rather calm and collected, though at times she would truly show just how monstrous she truly is. However, Artemis would have those around her think she is docile and rather innocent. Though who in the Black Kingdom holds innocence? Perhaps her mental stability has leaked from the mouths of gossip girls and boys, though she would quickly put an end to their hushed whispers. She is known to be bold and commanding towards lesser folk and hold resentment towards those who rein above her. However, she is fond of meeting new persons and indeed herself loves a good bout of gossip.
She is untrustworthy and there for hold little to no trust for others, thinking their lies match her own. Deception is her trade mark. Though she will do whatever it takes to get a task done. Including flirtatious seduction. Her lust know's no bounds, from the desire for wealth and power to the simple need for a strong man or shapely women. She is not a stranger to good times either. Artemis fills her free time with fantastic parties and social outings. Yes, she is quiet the social bug.
Though what turns in her mind would surly send her to the gallows. Artemis lives within her own mind, plotting treachery and planing her next moves. Life to her is a game of chess. One false move and she would be wiped from the board. She carefully inspects the life of another person. It is her perceptive mind that keeps her top of her game. She is a book worm as well. In her isolation she would collect rare books and fill her mind with knowledge of geography, astrology, myths, legends, history, and all things scientific. She would even go as far as to collect magical tomes.
Now for the twist. Artemis would love to pretend she is nothing but the heartless cold monster so many have claimed her to be. But deep within her still heart, she yearns for another to understand her crazed and hurtful ways. She wants the touch of another who would fall in love with her mind as well as body, not just her shapely figure. Someone who would share her knowledge and never ending hunger, or perhaps just accept it, rather then toss her aside because of it. Like all others, she wants to be loved. Though she would never admit it.
Appearance: There is not a time when one would call Artemis' attire to be that of a dull one. She is always dressed to fashion, ranging in gothic to oriental design. Her taste is broad though dark. She would like to keep her spectators in awe of her at all times. She prefers corsets and dresses rather than slacks and button up. Artemis will always dress in a provocative manner. She holds herself with pride and confidence. Artemis bares no scare or tattoo. She wishes to have her body remain pure aside from her piercings. Those would include her ears, belly button, and tongue.
Armor: Contrary to her everyday flashy attire, her armor is as dark as night and as light as leather. Though as tough as plate steel. Preferring stealth over bold attacks, her armor is quiet and flexible. The cloth is of unique quality, passed down to her by her mother. Her sisters also had a set, though one burned with the her dead sister. The other escaped with her set.
Weapons: When needed, Artemis has a short sword in which she is skilled in using. The sword is as deep a crimson as the blood that flows through her. And as sharp as a a vipers fangs. Otherwise she prefers a bow as dark as her armor.
Powers: Fox Form: Her Nosferatus lineage allows her to transform into an animal in which most resembles her personality. She is as fierce as a wolf, though holds more qualities of the fox.
Kiss of Death: This ability allows her to drain the life from her victims as she choices with a kiss. The kiss however does not instantly kill a victim, rather drains them slowly as the kiss prolongs.
Lullaby: Artemis holds an unnatural ability to hypnotize those who may hear her sing. The skill mainly is used to control human npc's so it is not to OP.
Black Death: Being partial Gayals vampire, Artemis holds elemental magic. At a young age she chose to wield fire over the other elements. Though her fire was not of normal tent, it took a blackened shade in which reflected her ill intents.
Posted: Fri May 16, 2014 3:29 pm
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Fighting Style: Artemis prefers a silent assassination over a brutal kill. She does not wish her enemies to know of her presence before they die. Aside from her stealth, once she draws her sword she is a swift storm of lashes and thrusts. Her form can be rather hasty however and against a practiced swordsman she can easily faultier against. It is why she prefers the steady use of a bow from long distance.
Weaknesses: Sunlight - It does not exactly burst her into flames, though it does weaken her to mortal standard. It is when this vampire makes contact with the sun that she ages as a human would
Blood Lust - Granted the more hungry she grows, the more powerful she becomes, however, as her hunger increases her state of mind decays until her appetite has been sated.
Curses or Blessings: Vampirism
In Depth Explanation
Artemis is a cross between two species of vampire. Her mother was of Nosferatus decent and her father of Gayals decent. It is unusual for the offspring of two species to obtain qualities from both parents, though Artemis is the rare occasion. Her sisters were of Gayals.
Nosferatus Explanation: These are the oldest of Vampires and are the only ones able to turn into an animal. Because of this, they have animal characteristics and are more predatory than compared to the other types of Vampires. Nosferatus only hunt when they need to and not for pleasure. Nosferatus have the longest fangs and least amount of control when it comes to Mortal blood.
Gayals Explanation: This is the second most common of the Vampires, also the most beautiful of their kind. Well, to mortals at least. Only because they excrete a certain pheromone which appeals to mortals. The Gayals are the most magic-based of the Vampires. They are often equipped with power over a certain element or more. They have short fangs and, though beautiful, are the humblest of Vampires.
Crosses do not effect Artemis Garlic does not effect Artemis Sunlight does not damage Artemis, though it ages her and weakens her to mortal statues Artemis can cross water Artemis does not sparkle
Skills: Cooking - Yes she eats like a normal human, though it does not supply her with nutrients or sate her hunger. It's more for recreational purposes or perhaps just to enjoy the flavor.
Archery - She has trained since a young age with the bow and has become an expert in the use.
Singing - She prefers to sing opera, though enjoys humming as well. Her voice is Alto.
Dancing - Artemis prides herself on her skill and even knows of foreign dances not known to the Black Kingdom.
Art - Consists of painting, drawing, chalk art, so forth. She is very talented in the area.
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