Post by ~Sangsue~ on Nov 4, 2009 22:38:17 GMT -5
SANGSUE MORTUMI
THE NEWEST VAMPIRE IN FELARIA
THE NEWEST VAMPIRE IN FELARIA
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NAME ;; Sangsue Mortumi
NICK-NAME ;; Sang
AGE ;; 62
PERSONALITY ;; Sangsue is a very dignified woman. She is old fashioned, as she has lived such a long life. She does not judge any other species except humans, because they are so primitive to her. Once escaping from them she became a much happier person. She is a born ruler, and holds most of the power in Felaria. She is very proud of where she has gotten herself, but is not power-hungry. Many people find her likeable. Over the years, like anyone, she has grown in power. Being one of the oldest people in Felaria, she is a formidable opponent.
However, she is a little short tempered, and slightly harsh in her punishments. Luckily the leading werewoolf is there to balance her out, and keep her from making rash decisions. She could have blood brought to her in a daimond chalice, but she much prefers going out and hunting it herself. The hunt is half the fun to her. She can be quite playful, and is warm towards the ones she cares about.
HISTORY ;; Sangsue was born in Bedrock, Colorado. She grew up in a rich family, and was taught that it did not give her power over others. She could have made many friends, but they saw her as odd and would not talk to her unless she made the first move. But they bored her. She was a very smart girl, and made her parents proud. She did not mind being different from the other children, she didn't enjoy talking about the trivial things they found such an interest in. At about 14, she started awakening. She was at a doctor's appointment for her brother, and they had to stick his finger. It kept bleeding and she had to comfort him. For a reason unknown to her at the time, she put the finger in her mouth. The irony taste was so good to her, and she found herself thinking of it constantly soon therafter.
Her teeth began getting a little pointier and sharper, and she started panicking at the sight of blood. It got more pronounced as time went on, and eventually when one of her friends had gotten a large scrape on her arm, she just attacked. Her friend was frozen in shock, but she wouldn't have been able to move anyway under the girl holding her down with abnormal strength. Sangsue sucked the blood until it stopped coming by itself, then felt satisfied, and let up. She felt more peaceful than she had in months. Sangsue was scared at what she had just done, and ran home before her friend even got up. She researched on the internet all night, and many things pointed to her being a vampire. This sounded right to her, and so she hung on to the idea.
She went on with life, niether her nor her friend mentioned the incident. But after a while, her thoughts started heading in that direction again. After a few months it was all she could think about again. She talked to another friend about this, one she trusted most, and to her surprise the friend took it all like it was something she had heard before. When Sangsue inquired as to her reaction, or lack thereof, the friend said that she did sound like a vampire. And that she could make that judgement because she was a werewolf. Sangsue's reaction was stunned silence. After regaining composure, they talked about it all for a little while. They then became even closer, nearly inseperable. They each knew too much about the other for this not to be.
Once they finished school, they stayed in touch. They both found that they were not aging, and lived for another 30 years before getting bored of the way they lived. Sangsue's opinion of the humans had started darkening shortly after she started awakening, and all they were to her now is ignorant, arrogant, pitiful little things. So unaware of what went on around them. They made plans to found a place where they would not have to hide, a place where no one would have to hide what they were. They set out after a couple months of this talk, and camped in unknown terrain for a week and a half. They then came to a valley between huge mountains, shrouded in mist, and both felt it would be perfect.
So they built a tiny village, and invited the Faerie friend they had met previously to join them. He had told a few people, and eventually word got around to every sort of creature you can imagine. They all flocked to the amazing place, and were all accepted with open arms. Things were peaceful for a couple hundred years. Then the humans heard tell of a cozy, prosperous little city full of strange people. They came and asked to be admitted to the place. At first, they were turned away immediately by Sangsue. She would never allow them in, when escaping them was the very reason she had built this place.
Her friend and ruling partner, however, had a better opinion of them. She convinced Sangsue to let them in, and see how things worked out. So reluctantly, they came in and settled. No one liked it, people had to start hiding who they were. After only a few years, they were ordered to leave. However by this time, more had come in, and they made up a large portion of the population. Humans take over faster than the rational minded beings. They would not go, and people started trying to force it. People fought every day, small battles that slowly diminished the population of both sides. After decades of this, the ones who had survived finally decided to leave. Felaria was once again human free.
Peace reigned for several years, until a select few were let back in. But now a close watch is kept, mainly by Sangsue. Only a certain number are allowed within the city, and they have limited rights and such. She will not allow any part of them to again affect the people, and it remains so to this day.
SKIM THE SURFACE !
GENDER ;; Female
HEIGHT ;; 5'10"
WEIGHT ;; 154
BODY BUILD ;; Thin, lanky. Defined features
HAIR ;; Raven black
EYES ;; Chocolate brown, red when angry or hungry
SKIN COLOR ;; Alabaster
APPAREL ;; Simple, form fitting dress coming down to just below the knee. Always covered in a flowing midnight cape. Bat clip in hair.
ANYTHING EXTRA;; Nails filed to points
TRACE THE ROOTS !
PARENTS ;; Emily and Ryan Mortumi
SIBLINGS ;; James Mortumi
BIRTHPLACE ;; Bedrock, Colorado
BLOODLINES ;; Romanian, of course
THE PUPPETEER !
NAME;; Stephanie
OTHER ACCOUNTS ;; None as of yet
HOW'D YOU FIND US? ;; I made this site x3