Amaranth Valentine

Amaranth Lucille Valentine

Look Here She Comes Now... Bow Down And Stare In Wonder...





Full name: Amaranth Lucille Valentine
Nickname: Amy
Species: Vampiress
True Age: 27
Age: 21
Hometown: Scarborough, England
Status: Single, Bisexual
Organization/group: Unattached
Rank: Unattached



Eyes: Grey, but changes with mood (Black when angry, red when hungry)
Hair: Permeantly dyed Red
Body: Slim build, highly desirable figure.
Distinguishing marks: Several tattoos, which she can choose to hide or show at will. Most obvious is a small red heart below her right eye.



Quirks/habits: Amy has a strange and unexplained fascination with Silver. She collects Silver items, and can easily be distracted by it.
Darkest secret: Amy particularly enjoys the blood of the innocent. Children particularly, as it is purer and untainted. However she will only attack them if her hunger is very severe
Fears: Fire (anything more than a candle makes her very uncomfortable), Uncontained Water (Rivers, Oceans, Waterfalls etc), and being surrounded (Will send her into in an uncontrollable rage). Wary of anything she cannot influence, or that removes her control.
Strengths: Like most vampires, Amy has unnatural speed, strength and senses, they are better than human abilities, but at her young age are far from fully developed. She also has an un-natural charisma and an ability to talk her way into and out of situations.
Weaknesses Sunlight. ALthough it doesn't cause physical harm, it weakens her sharpened senses, and makes her feel very vulnerable.
Goals/dreams: Amy has yet to discover her destiny or dream. As a newly turned Vampire she is still learning about her new self.



Skills: Amy is an incredible gymnast, even before she was turned. She is also a good singer, having once been in a band.
Powers: Amy has an incredible "Vampiric touch". Using her hands she can numb or cause pain at will. She can't heal or cause permeant damage and the numb/agony only lasts for about a minute once she loses touch.
Spells: Amy can't use magic
Inabilities: She can't swim, she can't learn new abilities or spells.


Parents: Her father, Andrew Valentine, was killed in a terrorist attack on a plane he was on. Her Mother, Sandra died of an illness a few years after she was born.
Sire:Unknown. possibly Christoff, the drummer in her band (who attacked her) or Thomas, a guitarist who saved her.
Siblings: Amy is an only child
Lover: None
Other important people None, She has left her human past far behind


Personality: Unpredictable. Amy is young, and powerful, and as a result is very very unstable. Her seemingly playful character and laid back attitude can switch to a sadistic rage with very little warning. Generally though, she is an agreeable enough girl, she'll give most people a chance to get to know her, though she does keep most of her secrets guarded. Few ever get to go deep into her soul, and none ever get to know her past.

Amy finds it hard to make friends, and even harder to trust people. She considers herself to be a "happy loner" and doesn't consider love to be important (if it even exists). She's happy just to be herself and let life come and go. Anyone who tries to hard to get close, is in danger of provoking her temper. A dangerous move.
However, there is another side to her. She can be devilishly seductive, she can open up and appear to befriend, or even love, but it is all a dangerous act. Its a mask, that hides her true desire, and craving for blood. Many men have fallen into her web that way, few have survived.

But true friends will find Amy to be a loyal ally. She will stand up for what she believes in, and will defend the honour of her friends. She is straight talking and honest with them, and doesn't mind saying the her mind, even if she suspects it may be hard for people to hear. Amy takes no crap.

Her enemies, and those that anger her will find her darkside though. Amy is devious, she feeds on fear and will wait for the right moment to get her revenge. She never forgets wrongs done to her. All this while she can seem so pleasant. If she is being nice to you, or a little too nice, its probably best to watch your back.

Her youth though, and occasionally firey temper can cause problems. She's aware of her powers, and will often use them without thinking first, which can get her into awkward situations, but her smile and charm can be just as useful for getting out of them.


History: Scarborough, England - The daughter of a wealthy publishing entrepreneur (Her mother having died when she was young), Amy grew up with the life many girls would dream of. She attended an expensive private school, and her father made sure she got what she wanted. She always had the nicest dress for the party, and her blonde hair was always perfectly styled. In many ways, she was a princess. But it didn't spoil her. She was a popular girl, with both the boys and the girls, but she never let it bother her. She just went about her days, studying and playing her guitar, like any other student.

Things changed on just before her 21st birthday though, her fathers plane was attacked by terrorists, and crashed into the Atlantic. There would be no survivors. With no immediate family, Amy inherited his entire estate, making her one of the richest teenagers in the country. With seemingly unlimited funds at her disposal, Amy had her fathers house and business sold and she went to London to pursue a career in music. Staying in an exxpensive townhouse, she changed totally. Every night she would be out partying in underground bars. In one particular bar, she became friendly with the band, who took her on as a singer. They practiced endlessly, often long into the night, and eventually she invited them to live with her. They moved in, but Amy began to suspect something was wrong. The three guys never seemed to sleep before she did, and were never there in the morning when she awoke. Their secretive actions made her suspicious. She pretended to sleep one night, and followed them into the darkened street.

The drummer, a young German by the name of Christoff was the first to sense she was there, or rather... to sense her virginal blood. Amy had cut herself, earlier that day, and Christoff attacked her instantly. The others, being slightly older vampires could control themselves, but couldnt save Amy's life. What they did though, was save her being killed.
The eldest, and the bass guitarist, Thomas, was down on his knees by Amy's side. Doing what he could, he soon revived her, but her smile as she awoke spoke louder than any words. Young Amy now bore two needlesharp fangs, and her eyes had faded to black. She was one of them, as had always been intended... just not so soon.
Newly born, and in unstable condition, Amy flew into a rage. Her body wrecked with pain, she killed Christoff instantly. The other two restrained her, and took her back to the house. But things were not good... By dawn, news of the "murder" had spread, and it became clear that Amy and her band members couldn't stay in London long. Vampire hunters, driven by hatrid and greed would soon hunt them down, and Amy would be easy prey for them. The very next night, they took a sleeper train... and then a ferry over to France, Germany and resting finally in the Czech republic.

But Prague proved to be just as unstable as London, and when a local coven heard of their presence, a fight soon broke out. The two men were killed, leaving Amy to fight alone. On seeing her youth, and weakness though... they spared her. On the promise she wouldn't remain in their city. Their elder, recommended her to Blansko, and told her never to return, until she could "prove" herself. She didnt know what he meant, but she took his advice.

She's lived here for a few years now, and made a few friends. Lying about her age, she enrolled at a local school where she has little need to study. Success comes easy to her and she spends a lot of her time just watching the world go by. She loves the air, and the people, but still remains curious as to how she may "prove" herself.

RP Sample: The overnight train wound its way through the last few miles of Germany. In the last coach, the three vampires were the only ones awake. No-one spoke, they just looked at each other, and at the passing scenery. Nameless towns flew by, just a flash of light and then more forestry.
Thomas and James looked at each other, but said nothing. They didn't need to. They knew what each other was thinking, they knew each others concerns, and there was plenty of them. London seemed along way behind, and the future was far from assured. But at least they weren't being hunted. Nobody needed that.
Slumped over the table, Amy listened to the sound of the train as it hammered over the steel rails. She had few cares anymore. Her life had been turned on its head, and now... with no logic whatsoever, she had put her life in the hands of the two men opposite. If they were men at all, she didnt know what they were, or even what she was. Her mind was flooded with what had happened in the last few days. She couldn't explain it, and she saw no point in trying now. Just recollections of the attacks. In her minds eye she could see the look on Christoff's pale face as she had torn him apart, an animalistic rage she didn't know she was capable of. Then the chase, as she ran from the scene, at a speed she didn't know she was capable of. Things were out of control, and wow... was she ever hungry.
Thomas could sense it. A newborn like Amy needed feeding far more often than they did. He looked her in the eye, and saw a hint of red among the emotionless grey. He was worried. He'd seen what this girl was capable of, and the last thing they needed was her going rampant on a train. They had escaped once, they might not be so lucky again. They were no longer in familiar territory, there might not be a safehouse for miles around, and who could guess how local vampires might react to their presence. And in the depths of the forest, there could be werewolves or anything. This was bad news.
James was reading his mind, and was equally worried. They were sitting targets. Neither him or his brother were equipped for a fight. He broke the silence.

"We leave the train at the next station" he said, with an air of authority, it was a command, and not up for debate. "We've covered some distance since Dusseldorf, and a little midnight air will not do any of us any harm".

His elder brother nodded in total agreement, though he made a note to remind James who made the decisions. Thomas was a few years older, and far the more wise.

"James is right, my dear... we'll take a break and press on tomorrow evening. It's best we find shelter before the sunrise".

Amy looked up, and just nodded. She hadn't listened to anything they had said, and cared even less. All she wanted, was to rewind the clock, and go back home.






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