Vampire Mistress Lore
Clan:
Character description
The dimmest memories of a life long past plauge my memory during the daylight hours.... dreams? no... ghosts of the person I used to be. I was always the good girl... studious, punctual, well behaved, prim and proper. Always dressed to code for the private school I attended late into my early 20somethings. I was the quiet one, the innocent one, nothing came before my school, no friends, no boyfriends, no girlfriends, no parties, no adventure of any kind. My haven was the Library...
Thats all done and gone now though... years of school wasted... life wasted... every year since the age of 4 I have spent in a school... I had great plans... plans which were abruptly put to an end the night I died. Cornered in an alley way the man demanded my money and when I said I had none to give... a loud sound... a gun shot and there I was laying in the wet alley bleeding... dieing... all for nothing... all my hard work and preperation useless now... all for a life I would never get to live.
That is when I heard something, voices, an argument.. more gun shots then footsteps. A beautiful woman with black hair crouched beside me and touched my face.
"Poor thing" she whispered. "I've been watching you, you know. You work so hard and this is the thanks your God gives you. Come with me and I will show you a different world... A life where you can truely live for an eternity... and a Goddess who will reward such devotion."
All I could do was nod. She bent and I thought she meant to kiss me. As her lips closed on my neck I felt a jolt of pain, then everything faded into darkness. When I awoke the next night the woman was with me, I was curled in her arms. From that moment on I traded in my books and notes for whips and chains, my skirt and saddle shoes for Leather and Latex.
Girl they would call me no more... from now on I shall only be addressed as Mistess...
Thats all done and gone now though... years of school wasted... life wasted... every year since the age of 4 I have spent in a school... I had great plans... plans which were abruptly put to an end the night I died. Cornered in an alley way the man demanded my money and when I said I had none to give... a loud sound... a gun shot and there I was laying in the wet alley bleeding... dieing... all for nothing... all my hard work and preperation useless now... all for a life I would never get to live.
That is when I heard something, voices, an argument.. more gun shots then footsteps. A beautiful woman with black hair crouched beside me and touched my face.
"Poor thing" she whispered. "I've been watching you, you know. You work so hard and this is the thanks your God gives you. Come with me and I will show you a different world... A life where you can truely live for an eternity... and a Goddess who will reward such devotion."
All I could do was nod. She bent and I thought she meant to kiss me. As her lips closed on my neck I felt a jolt of pain, then everything faded into darkness. When I awoke the next night the woman was with me, I was curled in her arms. From that moment on I traded in my books and notes for whips and chains, my skirt and saddle shoes for Leather and Latex.
Girl they would call me no more... from now on I shall only be addressed as Mistess...
Statistics
Total loot: | 6,686.60 litres of blood |
Victims bitten (via link): | 0 |
Fights: | 44 |
Victories: | 5 |
Defeats: | 39 |
Draws: | 0 |
Gold gained: | ~ 0.00 ![]() |
Gold lost: | ~ 2,000.00 ![]() |
Damage to enemies: | 324.42 |
Damage from enemies: | 4617.59 |
The attributes of Mistress Lore:
Character level: | Level 7 |
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The ancestral site statistics of Mistress Lore
Attempted challenges: | 0 |
Successful challenges: | 0 |
Failed challenges: | 0 |
Profile
Gender: | female |
Age: | unknown Years |
Hometown: | --- |
ICQ-number: | --- |
MSN Messenger: | --- |
Yahoo Messenger: | --- |
AIM-Name: | --- |
Jabber ID | --- |
Skype ID | --- |
Arena
Mistress Lore has not yet achieved a special arena rank.