Vampire Lady Sunflower
Was created by an Elder vampire 20/03/2006 at 07:34:54
Clan:
Character description
Raid result
Your voracious nature and insatiable desire to hunt have guided you into a large city and you gorged yourself on the the blood of the humans.
You received 653 litres of blood as well as 654 gold coins. In addition, you collected 10 experience points!
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Raid result
You ran into a lamppost and were knocked unconscious for 10 minutes. As a result you were too dizzy to even find a single victim...
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Ok, so I'm a clutz. What's the big deal?
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To my friends, I am known as the sweet vampire. To the werewolves, I am known as a flirt. This isn't because I am actually flirting with them, just trying to make new friends.. Why hate so much? Love is good and I have plenty to share with everyone. *sighs* most just don't see things that way.
So, you want to know more about me? Well, I am from a pure blood family of vampires. My parents were very well off and I never wanted for anything growing up. I have a twin sister named Steliana. She's a sweet heart. Don't let her roughness fool you. My parents were killed by the wolves and my sister was almost killed before I could lure the wolves away from her. When I came to check on her the next morning, she was gone. I didn't see her for a very long time until one day, she came back to our ruined mansion and I pointed out to her that we were sisters and I could prove it. When we were younger, we bit eachothers wrists and left scars as a sign if we were ever to part. She is larger than me, darker, and has a much lower tolerance to wolves than I do. I absolutely love her.
Oh, me... right... well, I am 5'6", the same as my sister, and I have red-blonde hair (also known as strawberry blonde), emerald green eyes, and ruby red lips. Well, ok, so my eyes change colors. And so does my hair. But my lips are red all the time! Unless I put on black lipstick, then they are black. Anyway...
I have been trained in the fine art of shooting. I am a sniper, a sharp shooter, a bow hunter, and I am a excellent aim with throwing knives. Unfortunately, this leaves me with fairly week hand to hand combatant skills. I like killing my enemies from a distance.
I have been trained as a spy. Or a traitor. Some people would call me an asassin. I can dance. I can sing. I can blend into my surroundings. I can disappear into shadows. I can stand out. I can look like a lonely girl, lost on her way to somewhere. I dress mostly in black. Black boot cut jeans or flared jeans, black combat boots, black camsole, a black billowy blouse, and a black trench coat that trails lightly on the ground. This is my typical outfit. Once in a while I will wear a red camasole or a red blouse. And on very rare occasions the camasole or blouse will be emerald green.
I carry at least 5 weapons on me at any time. No, I don't use them usually so you don't see them. But they are there. Trust me. You can't see them because they are hidden. If you find them, you are getting too frisky and should die.
I am not afraid of werewolves. I respect them to no end, but I am not scared to let them know my mind. I try to be very diplomatic in all my dealings with them unless they have severly angered me and I have known them for quite a while. I do not wish to make them angry. I hold no grudges against them either. Supposedly all is fair in love and war. I am doing both, loving others and waging war.
Let the games begin.
******************************************************** Another, more intricate look into this mysterious lady's past
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Lady Sunflower has never claimed to have an easy life. She has had many stuggles and has had to fight to overcome each and every one of them. When she was only sixteen, she was a fair vampiress who was sought after and many would try to woo her.
Her parents were rich, even among the vampires and they were well respected. Her father was a clan leader and had many stong alliances. But good things can never last and her father was sold out eventually. At the age of sixteen, still very young for a vampiress, she ended up with a burned down mansion and a twin sister to care for. Her parents were both killed and drained dry by werewolves. She had to lure the wolves away from her sister who they had nearly bled dry already. She ran from the wolves all night long until she finally lost them by swimming in a lake for hours on end. When she returned to her mansion, her sister, Steliana, was gone. This caused her much anguish. She was now alone in her ruined home, and no one would take her in.
She lost the rank of "Lady" when her parents died. Her name was changed to Sunflower when she was moved into a harem of one of the elder vampires. Never would she allow them to take her. This angered them to the point of beating her and throwing her into the forest.
She befriended a pack of rogue wolves and they nursed her back to health. How could they hurt someone who looked like she did? Her eyes were the same eyes as the elder wolves. One solid color that changed upon command or upon the mood. They taught her how to fight properly. They trained her in the skills of throwing knives, archery, and as the years passed, shooting rifles. Never would they need to teach her the skill of hand to hand combat they thought because they were training another girl these skills. This other girl, Stephanie, was a mix between a werewolf and a vampire. She would kill either mercilessly after seducing them for a fee.
Stephanie and Sunflower looked exactly the same, they became the best of friends. They would assassinate any race they came across, if they were paid enough. Together, they could kill an entire village in one night. Both were excellent entertainers in every way. Take the money first, kill the victim, move onto the next man for the night. That is the way they made their living.
Sunflower decided to return to her ruined mansion after a couple years. She chased away all the rats who were living there and hired humans to fix her castle for her. They worked in the day while she slept. The men only knew they were to never see her except every two weeks for their pay check. More than one man was turned in the year it took to return the mansion to its former beauty. She even reconstructed the torture chamber below. Sunflower never used the chamber, she had been in one too similar to this one to ever use it. The pain and suffering she had felt, she wished no one to feel. Not even a were.
Steliana came home one day, and Sunflower took her in. Steliana was looking good compared to the last time Sunflower had seen her. But then, if you are fully alive, you look better than when you are mostly dead no matter what kind of being you are. Sunflower showed Steliana her left wrist, and asked to see Steliana's. She proved then that they really were sisters. They had bit eachother when they were only 6 years old so they could tell they were twins if they were ever seperated.
Steliana was the same height as Sunflower, but that is the only similarity they had besides the scars. Sunflower was blonde, Steliana's hair was black. Sunflower's skin was pale and fair, Steliana's was dark. Sunflower took Steliana in and took care of her, letting her out when Steliana wanted to leave, but always making sure she was safely home before sunrise.
Sunflower now goes around the world, searching for men and women who are in pain, or need a longer life then they shall have. This is where she came across Locutus.
According to him, she used him. That was not the case. In his mortal mind, he thought he was going to live forever. What he did not see was pain and suffering that was going to come to him in the future. He had much to live for, she simply helped him stay alive to achieve his goals and dreams.
She smiled when he first became a vampire, tentative, unsure. The mother hen came out in her and she wanted to protect him from any wolves who would dare attack him. Now he is stong enough to stand on his own two feet and take charge of his own life. He is too big to fit in her nest, so she has tried to push him out gently. He is going bitterly and blames all his problems on her. This makes her laugh.
Poor Locutus believes that he brings pain or at least humility to her by passing her in rank and becoming stronger. She plays along but is secretly proud of all he has accomplished. He did exactly as she wished him to and continues to grow stronger and fiercer.
She never felt completely safe, having been treated more kindly by wolves than she was by her own kind. This is how she came to join the Fierce Creatures. They did not bow to authority that was supposedly higher than their own clan leader. She was one of the first twenty members of the clan, and helped to build it up trying to convince her various victims and lovers to join the clan. She encouraged the others in her clan to continue to grow stonger. Instead of being a fierce warrior, she instead became an encouragement to everyone she met. Sunflower... What a stupid name for a vamiperess of noble birth. But it has shaped her history and her person into a colorful and wonderful being.
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Sunflower appears to be a petite strawberry blonde girl who wears all black. Her favorite outfit, is tight black jeans, a tight black camasole, a black billowy blouse, a pair of black boot, a black pony-tail holder to hold her hair back, and black fingernail polish. Once in a while, the camasole will be red, but only when she wished to make a special appearance somewhere. Under her blouse, she hides two small hand guns (only after they were invented of course) and two throwing knives. Her boots each hold four knives. Two throwing knives, and two hunting knives. She is obsessed with pointy things. When she puts her hair in a bun, she holds it in place with small metal stakes which look like hair pins from the outside, and small jeweled knives.
Your voracious nature and insatiable desire to hunt have guided you into a large city and you gorged yourself on the the blood of the humans.
You received 653 litres of blood as well as 654 gold coins. In addition, you collected 10 experience points!
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Raid result
You ran into a lamppost and were knocked unconscious for 10 minutes. As a result you were too dizzy to even find a single victim...
********************************************************
Ok, so I'm a clutz. What's the big deal?
********************************************************
To my friends, I am known as the sweet vampire. To the werewolves, I am known as a flirt. This isn't because I am actually flirting with them, just trying to make new friends.. Why hate so much? Love is good and I have plenty to share with everyone. *sighs* most just don't see things that way.
So, you want to know more about me? Well, I am from a pure blood family of vampires. My parents were very well off and I never wanted for anything growing up. I have a twin sister named Steliana. She's a sweet heart. Don't let her roughness fool you. My parents were killed by the wolves and my sister was almost killed before I could lure the wolves away from her. When I came to check on her the next morning, she was gone. I didn't see her for a very long time until one day, she came back to our ruined mansion and I pointed out to her that we were sisters and I could prove it. When we were younger, we bit eachothers wrists and left scars as a sign if we were ever to part. She is larger than me, darker, and has a much lower tolerance to wolves than I do. I absolutely love her.
Oh, me... right... well, I am 5'6", the same as my sister, and I have red-blonde hair (also known as strawberry blonde), emerald green eyes, and ruby red lips. Well, ok, so my eyes change colors. And so does my hair. But my lips are red all the time! Unless I put on black lipstick, then they are black. Anyway...
I have been trained in the fine art of shooting. I am a sniper, a sharp shooter, a bow hunter, and I am a excellent aim with throwing knives. Unfortunately, this leaves me with fairly week hand to hand combatant skills. I like killing my enemies from a distance.
I have been trained as a spy. Or a traitor. Some people would call me an asassin. I can dance. I can sing. I can blend into my surroundings. I can disappear into shadows. I can stand out. I can look like a lonely girl, lost on her way to somewhere. I dress mostly in black. Black boot cut jeans or flared jeans, black combat boots, black camsole, a black billowy blouse, and a black trench coat that trails lightly on the ground. This is my typical outfit. Once in a while I will wear a red camasole or a red blouse. And on very rare occasions the camasole or blouse will be emerald green.
I carry at least 5 weapons on me at any time. No, I don't use them usually so you don't see them. But they are there. Trust me. You can't see them because they are hidden. If you find them, you are getting too frisky and should die.
I am not afraid of werewolves. I respect them to no end, but I am not scared to let them know my mind. I try to be very diplomatic in all my dealings with them unless they have severly angered me and I have known them for quite a while. I do not wish to make them angry. I hold no grudges against them either. Supposedly all is fair in love and war. I am doing both, loving others and waging war.
Let the games begin.
******************************************************** Another, more intricate look into this mysterious lady's past
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Lady Sunflower has never claimed to have an easy life. She has had many stuggles and has had to fight to overcome each and every one of them. When she was only sixteen, she was a fair vampiress who was sought after and many would try to woo her.
Her parents were rich, even among the vampires and they were well respected. Her father was a clan leader and had many stong alliances. But good things can never last and her father was sold out eventually. At the age of sixteen, still very young for a vampiress, she ended up with a burned down mansion and a twin sister to care for. Her parents were both killed and drained dry by werewolves. She had to lure the wolves away from her sister who they had nearly bled dry already. She ran from the wolves all night long until she finally lost them by swimming in a lake for hours on end. When she returned to her mansion, her sister, Steliana, was gone. This caused her much anguish. She was now alone in her ruined home, and no one would take her in.
She lost the rank of "Lady" when her parents died. Her name was changed to Sunflower when she was moved into a harem of one of the elder vampires. Never would she allow them to take her. This angered them to the point of beating her and throwing her into the forest.
She befriended a pack of rogue wolves and they nursed her back to health. How could they hurt someone who looked like she did? Her eyes were the same eyes as the elder wolves. One solid color that changed upon command or upon the mood. They taught her how to fight properly. They trained her in the skills of throwing knives, archery, and as the years passed, shooting rifles. Never would they need to teach her the skill of hand to hand combat they thought because they were training another girl these skills. This other girl, Stephanie, was a mix between a werewolf and a vampire. She would kill either mercilessly after seducing them for a fee.
Stephanie and Sunflower looked exactly the same, they became the best of friends. They would assassinate any race they came across, if they were paid enough. Together, they could kill an entire village in one night. Both were excellent entertainers in every way. Take the money first, kill the victim, move onto the next man for the night. That is the way they made their living.
Sunflower decided to return to her ruined mansion after a couple years. She chased away all the rats who were living there and hired humans to fix her castle for her. They worked in the day while she slept. The men only knew they were to never see her except every two weeks for their pay check. More than one man was turned in the year it took to return the mansion to its former beauty. She even reconstructed the torture chamber below. Sunflower never used the chamber, she had been in one too similar to this one to ever use it. The pain and suffering she had felt, she wished no one to feel. Not even a were.
Steliana came home one day, and Sunflower took her in. Steliana was looking good compared to the last time Sunflower had seen her. But then, if you are fully alive, you look better than when you are mostly dead no matter what kind of being you are. Sunflower showed Steliana her left wrist, and asked to see Steliana's. She proved then that they really were sisters. They had bit eachother when they were only 6 years old so they could tell they were twins if they were ever seperated.
Steliana was the same height as Sunflower, but that is the only similarity they had besides the scars. Sunflower was blonde, Steliana's hair was black. Sunflower's skin was pale and fair, Steliana's was dark. Sunflower took Steliana in and took care of her, letting her out when Steliana wanted to leave, but always making sure she was safely home before sunrise.
Sunflower now goes around the world, searching for men and women who are in pain, or need a longer life then they shall have. This is where she came across Locutus.
According to him, she used him. That was not the case. In his mortal mind, he thought he was going to live forever. What he did not see was pain and suffering that was going to come to him in the future. He had much to live for, she simply helped him stay alive to achieve his goals and dreams.
She smiled when he first became a vampire, tentative, unsure. The mother hen came out in her and she wanted to protect him from any wolves who would dare attack him. Now he is stong enough to stand on his own two feet and take charge of his own life. He is too big to fit in her nest, so she has tried to push him out gently. He is going bitterly and blames all his problems on her. This makes her laugh.
Poor Locutus believes that he brings pain or at least humility to her by passing her in rank and becoming stronger. She plays along but is secretly proud of all he has accomplished. He did exactly as she wished him to and continues to grow stronger and fiercer.
She never felt completely safe, having been treated more kindly by wolves than she was by her own kind. This is how she came to join the Fierce Creatures. They did not bow to authority that was supposedly higher than their own clan leader. She was one of the first twenty members of the clan, and helped to build it up trying to convince her various victims and lovers to join the clan. She encouraged the others in her clan to continue to grow stonger. Instead of being a fierce warrior, she instead became an encouragement to everyone she met. Sunflower... What a stupid name for a vamiperess of noble birth. But it has shaped her history and her person into a colorful and wonderful being.
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Sunflower appears to be a petite strawberry blonde girl who wears all black. Her favorite outfit, is tight black jeans, a tight black camasole, a black billowy blouse, a pair of black boot, a black pony-tail holder to hold her hair back, and black fingernail polish. Once in a while, the camasole will be red, but only when she wished to make a special appearance somewhere. Under her blouse, she hides two small hand guns (only after they were invented of course) and two throwing knives. Her boots each hold four knives. Two throwing knives, and two hunting knives. She is obsessed with pointy things. When she puts her hair in a bun, she holds it in place with small metal stakes which look like hair pins from the outside, and small jeweled knives.
Statistics
| Total loot: | 91,867.43 litres of blood |
| Victims bitten (via link): | 100 |
| Fights: | 295 |
| Victories: | 97 |
| Defeats: | 198 |
| Draws: | 0 |
| Gold gained: | ~ 3,000.00  |
| Gold lost: | ~ 8,000.00 |
| Damage to enemies: | 10457.71 |
| Damage from enemies: | 68077.38 |
The attributes of Lady Sunflower:
| Character level: | Level 24 |
| Strength: |    (41) |
| Defence: | (40) |
| Agility: | (39) |
| Stamina: | (37) |
| Dexterity: | (29) |
| Experience: |   (2729|2880) |
The ancestral site statistics of Lady Sunflower
| Attempted challenges: | 2 |
| Successful challenges: | 0 |
| Failed challenges: | 2 |
The sentinel of Lady Sunflower
| Sentinel breed: | Enraged hound |
| Sentinel name: | Enraged hound |
| Attack: | (14) |
| Defence: | (13) |
| Stamina: | (13) |
Profile
| Gender: | female |
| Age: | 20-25 Years |
| Hometown: | Where I used to live |
| ICQ-number: | --- |
| MSN Messenger: | vampiress_loves_you@hotmail.com |
| Yahoo Messenger: | --- |
| AIM-Name: | --- |
| Jabber ID | --- |
| Skype ID | --- |
Arena
Lady Sunflower has not yet achieved a special arena rank.
Lady Sunflower has created 4 Vampires so far:
| Locutus of Borg | Level 24 | Loot 98048.64 litres of blood |
| steliana | Level 5 | Loot 2585.7 litres of blood |
| Dracelynne | Level 1 | Loot 0 litres of blood |
| Milielle | Level 1 | Loot 0 litres of blood |