Subject: Vasilla Tier 2 Vamp: From the Blood of the Dragon. 184 views

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Vasilla

"You feel the last bit of breath leaving their body. You're looking into their eyes. A person in that situation is God! - Ted Bundy"


Name Pronunciation:
Vah-sill-ah

Nicknames:
Vazi
Vladimir

Age:
23

Birth date:
Can't exactly remember...

plague:
Vampire

Gender:
Female

Orientation:
Sexual: Not Applicable
Religion: None

Tier:
Tier 2

Pet(s):
A Female Zombie Tier One.

Residence:
Where ever the scent of Human takes her

Appearance:
Her eyes are a dull green and have adjusted to low light hunting.Her eyes are almond shaped Her eyes. No eye lashes frame her eyes giving them a slightly slender appearence, more so than her Asian blood has. Her face is slinder and heart shaped. Her cheeks only slightly prominent from her face. She has a "button nose" as her mother called it.
She has no eyebrows and often pencils them in with a charcoal pencil. Her lips are full and have high arches. Inside her mouth her teeth have becomed sharpened for the destruction of her prey. A sharks smile. Both ears are pierced seven times. She is wearing earings in every hole on each ear. She wears a necklace on her neck with a tiny heart on it. It's significance is unknown.
She has an odd white color to her skin which can be attributed to her mother who was Irish. Her father giving her his Oriental features. She often adds blush to her face to give it more definition but has recently not been able to apply such products. Without blush on her cheeks her lips look a softer pink color and it brings out the green in her eyes.
She is bald but wears a wig from when she was Human. As a human she suffered from Alopecia Universalis. This condition has affected her in that all body hair does not grow anymore. Her wig is made of real human hair and was made specifically for her. It fits snugly and rarely comes off.
When it does she appears to be a sickly Cancer patient, her pale skin attributing to this mistaken Identity. Her hair is multicolored, the main over lay color is almost a white blonde, the under lay is a rich black. A few extentions were added to the wig to more fit her style. The light pink extentions made her feel more feminine.
Her body is rather slinder as if she hasn't been fed in weeks. Her legs are long as well as her arms and fingers. But to a human she just looks proportionate to her size. She appears to be a tall awkward human woman. Her hands are slightly smaller than the normal size for her kind, her fingers slender and long. Her feet are bare with no shoes to now fit her feet. Her feet now a size ten, can no longer fit into her size six shoes.
She wears black Straight legged skinny jeans that are loose on her. When she was human they fit snug, but now they are lose and barely stay on her body. Her top half is covered with a black tank top, and a Black Winter coat. She has no body hair and has trouble keeping herself warm. So the black winter jacket comes in handy as the sun sets.

Personal Possessions:
The wig, the clothes she wears and only the memories she can recall.

Personality:
She is vicious and will Kill anything in her territory that is not food. She somewhere deep inside has a heart. She has adopted a pet Zombie Tier One and takes great care of it. She could care less for humans, never liked them when she was one. And enjoys sucking the life from them. She embraces who she is and has already found the limits of what this new body can do.
She enjoys tormenting the males she feeds off of. She is maniacle and often laughs at the Human's misfortune. She rarely holds conversations with the males. But can have conversations with the Women

Likes:
Tormenting Human men
Comforting Human women and making their deaths painless
Her pet Zombie
Her new life
The last death scream of men
Theo and Rover

Dislikes:
Men
Rotten flesh
Traps not set by herself
Not being able to remember
The cold

Strengths:
Agility
Strength
Beauty
Her pheromones that her body naturally secretes to help aid in the capture of her prey

Weakness:
Her height
Her litheness
Theo

Fears:
Dying
Being truly alone
Theo becoming hurt.

Goals:
Find the company of women
Destroy men

Feeding Method:
She uses her beauty to lure in the Humans promising them Comfort and companion ship before betraying them and then feeding the rest to her pet.
If luring them in doesn't work she plays the distressed damsel card. Putting herself in a situation that appears she needs help but isn't injured. She often calls out knowing that there are Humans in the area.
If all else fails she will hunt and stalk her prey using her pheromones and quickly end their life so that she does not take damage to her body.

History:
When Vasilla was born she was a healthy baby girl. With the exception that she had no hair. Everyone thought it was normal because not all babies are born with a full head of hair. After months went by and nothing grew in her parents took her back in for her check up and again they passed it off as delayed growth and promised them her hair would grow in eventually. Her parents listened to the doctors because as they say "The Doctor knows best." Wrong.

When Vasilla was three years old and no hair had grown in they began to worry. She was constantly getting red eyes and becoming sick. They diagnosed her with Alopecia Universalis, a condition in which all body hair ceases to grow. The doctors told her Parents that her eyes were red because she had no eye lashes to protect her eyes from debris and they could fix this by letting her wear a brimmed hat. Her constant sickness was discovered to be that she had no nose hairs to protect from viruses and debris, making her contract sickness faster. They prescribed her a medication to help boost her immune system.

When Vasilla was five years and had begun Grade School she came home from school on her first day crying. She told her mom that she had been picked on, and even accidently called a boy by the teacher. Right then was when her mother picked up the phone and placed an order for a wig. She went back to school a week later with her new wig and wasn't picked on. Every day her mother would pencil in her eye brows for her, and eventually taught her how to do it herself. She even learned to apply eyeliner to her eyes to make it appear she had eye lashes.

When she came into Middle School she had many friends and was very high on the popularity status. She remained that was until 8th Grade rolled around and at lunch one boy was goofing off and accidently bumped into her. She fell to the ground and her wig came off. She had been known for how pretty she was and how perfect she kept her hair. Now she was a fake. She was laughed off the school campus and again went home crying. Her mom was tortured. She believed her daughter was beautiful the way she was and didn't believe that she needed the wigs. She did it to help with her daughters sanity. She had been the laughing stock of the school and made sure that it would never happen again.

The eighth grade year ended with her all alone and plotting her way back to the top. She stayed up all night some times thinking of what to do. During the Summer while school was out a new neighbors moved in next to her house. Her mother invited them over for dinner one night. That was when she met her best friend Elliot. That night at the dinner table they couldn't stop starring at each other. Vasila found Elliot beautiful and wanted so much to be her friend. This was her big chance at becoming popular.

Elliot wore skinny jeans and bombedere jackets and dressed like a scene kid. The way to the top of the Popular Totem poll was to constantly be ahead in fashion. At that table that night she decided that she would make sure to be this girls best friend from here on out no matter what. After they were excused from dinner the Adults went into the living room and Vasilla excused them outside. Vasilla told Elliot she wanted to show her the spot she went to to get away from everyone. Elliot seemed more than excited.

Vasilla watched Elliots every movements studying her. Trying to perfect herself to be an almost mirror image. Vasilla had led Elliot down they're back yard and into the woods behind her house. They followed the stream down a ways before they reached a foot bridge. Vasilla sat down on the bridge her feet hanging over the egde. Elliot sat down and was starring at Vasilla. She couldn't help but blush. "You're really pretty." Elliot told Vasilla. It was the first time Vasilla was at a loss for words.

"Our mothers talked, and My mother told me that you suffer from Alopecia Universalis, and that you wear a wig. But I want you to know that it doesn't bother me at all. I think you are beautiful just the way you are." Elliot told her touching Vasilla's leg gently. Vasilla broke the gaze and looked off into the stream. She reached up and pulled off her wig. For once feeling welcome. She placed the wig on the bridge next to them. She turned to look back at Elliot and was caught by surprise by a gentle kiss.

A spark some where deep inside her flourished right at that moment. She accepted the kiss and they embraced each other. They laid entertwined with each other kissing and breathing heavy. Elliot unzipped Vasilla's jacket and ran her fingers over Vasilla's breast. Surprised to find that her nipple hardened with no bra to inhibit its growth. Vasilla couldn't help but gasp at this strange feeling. Elliot made love to Vasilla that night. Teaching her how to pleasure a woman. From that very moment on. They were inseperable.

When High School rolled around Vasilla had now perfected being Scene and found it was more comfortable than other styles she had experienced. She even had her hair tailored to the style she now embraced. Elliot and Vasilla had now been together for two months and were ready to face the wolf pack. With the new couple on the scene they were an immediate hit with the guys, but it took a while for the girls to warm up to them.

Senior year rolled around and passed and Elliot and Vasilla were still together and still going strong. During the summer of Senior year they were invited to a party. Word had gotten around that both of them were virgin lesbians and some of the Jocks from the Football team had found this interesting. After watching the two girls have thier usual few drinks the Jocks closed in. They offered the girls drinks, congratulation them on having dated for four years.

After liquoring up the girls to the point of delerium they lured the Vasilla and Elliot down into the basement which was actualy James' room. They asked the girls how they had sex and Elliot told them with their hands and mouths. The Jocks enjoyed this and continued asking questions. James asked if they could demonstrate how to pleasure a woman because he wanted to make his girlfriend happy.

Vasilla and Elliot were more than happy to help as the Liquor was taking its toll. Elliot began fingering Vasilla and Vasilla was more than excited. A moan escaping her mouth. James offered if he could try and Vasilla aggreed finding his finger much larger than Elliot's. Elliot was taken into a seperate room to give James, Cameron and Vasilla space to work. And thats when things got bad.

As the door shut and it was just the three in the room Cameron sat on the bed just above Vasilla's head and ran his fingers through her hair. Gently soothing her for the unknown that was going to change her life forever. James took off his pants and replaced his fingers with his manhood. Vasilla realized this almost immediately and began to push herself away. Cameron grabbed her wrapping his hand around her mouth silencing any cries. James jumped on her forcing himself on her, while Cameron held her down.

After James had sufficed himself releasing himself over her naked body. He switched out With Cameron holding her down and keeping her mouth covered while Cameron had his way with her. He was rough beating her with his drunken fists. Jameson continued the torture by pinching her nipples hard and squeezing her breasts leaving bruises. She could hear comotion from the other room and only hoped that Elliot was okay.

James landed his fist square on her face. She remembered waking up naked in woods. Elliot was on top of her. She tried to move Elliot off of her trying to wake her up. She wouldn't wake up. Vasilla rolled her body off of her. Elliot was stiff and blue. Vasilla blacked out at the sight of her dead lovers face, forever burned into the back of her mind. She remembered waking up a few months later in a hospital. The Jocks had roughed her up quite a bit. Her mother had paid for her to recieve an HIV Vaccine. She didn't ask about Elliot, knowing what she had seen. She couldn't remember what had happened for some time. Suffering post-traumatic stress disorder causing amnesia.

After a few years had passed she still could not get the image of Elliot's lifeless face from her mind. It was a constant reminder of how worthless people could be, and at any second turn on you. Vasilla was a functioning Human. Was finishing with College, and had worked her way up to manager at a local Art Gallery. She hadn't dated anyone since that night. She couldn't bring herself to it. She had begun going out to the local night clubs and picking up different men and women to bring home and suffice her cravings. But none of them ever seemed to fill the void...

She woke up one morning from after a night at the club and was feeling terrible. It was the drunkest she had gotten in a long time. She couldn't remember what had happened the night before and rolled over to see who she had been sleeping with. A man this time. Around her age. Then she noticed the last name tattooed on his back inbetween his shoulders. Lochman. She thought it sounded familiar... Charlie Lochman... That was the name of one of the boys who raped and killed Elliot but they never found him guilty... Had she just had sex with the man who had killed her lover.

She felt sick and vomited on herself. Charlie startled and woke up looking at her. He asked her if she was okay, and to be honest she truly wasn't feeling to good... A huge blank in her memory. To this day she can't remember the details, and any time she trys to hard to remember it becomes painful. She just simply remembers waking up in a new body with new senses. Charlie's body was all over her apartment. His body parts and others strewned everywhere. The carpets had become red.

She enjoyed this new freedom, this new hunger she could suffice. The new copper taste that always made her feel so complete. So real.





Family:
Unknown (Cannot recall their names, only faces)
She does consider Theo family

Websites:
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alopecia_universalis


Song: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XlCwgfPqNGw</a>Fly Leaf - I'm So Sick</a>

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Call Name • Admin, Marianne, Vasilla. I'll respond to all
Age • 19
Contacts • PM me
Other Characters • TBA
Anything Else • Such a long History... And I will put more in the Character logs soon.

[Aldrid]

LOL I just remembered the reference xDD
good job btw, I want to see someone top the bar on yours if they can

[Admin]

I have given this character to member Theo to control. ~Admin

[Theo]

Thank you Admin.