Post by evie on Mar 28, 2009 17:27:41 GMT -5
The Creation
Name: Evangeline Crowe.
Nickname: Evie, Evie-kins.
Species: Vampire.
Gender: Female.
Age & Birthday: February 14th, 1704.
Appearance:
Evangeline Crowe is your typical blonde bombshell. With perfect platinum curls and bright blue eyes, you’d think she was the sweetest girl you would ever imagine. Well, if you think that… You’re horribly wrong – and that will probably be the death of you. Very aware that she does have the looks to both deceive and seduce, she uses them to every advantage. She can bat those mile-long eyelashes and pucker those blood-red lips, and that usually works for her. Her teeth are bright and white when she smiles, and her canines have a hint of a sharpness to them – but their full length and hazards aren’t revealed until the bloodlust comes in.
Of course, her usually round and bubbly face can take turns for the worse – when she lets her… other side out. When those fangs come out, it would be wise not to be around her, for your own safety.
Her figure is quite petite – she stands at only 5’2” – but has plenty of curves where she needs them. She may be small, but she packs one heck of a punch. After all, good things come in small packages, right? Well, I suppose, in this case, bad things come in small packages.
Attire: Evie is the master of accented her curves, and she is usually found wearing something that reveals… a lot. Like a true vampire, she sticks to dark red and black for colors – but can occasionally be seen wearing dark green or blue, mostly when she is around her darling Dark Lord. While it may seem cliché, she is fond of wearing corsets, simply for the sake of flaunting her assets and keeping her waist as skinny as possible – not that a liquid diet really puts on the pounds. You will never see her wearing pants of any sort – it’s skirts and dresses for Miss Crowe.
House (If applicable): She was in Slytherin, many, many years ago.
Wand: 10 inches, Rosewood, Vampire fang core.
Patronus: A vampire bat, what else?
Boggart: Being horribly old and wrinkly.
The Potential
Alignment/Occupation: The Leader of the Desmodus, the vampires.
Personality: Though Evie may more than 300 years old, she certainly doesn't act like it. Her attention span is quite small, which gives off the impression to some that she is a 'dumb blonde', but she really isn't. She can be smart when she wants to be, it's just that most of the time.. Well, she doesn't want to be. She loves playing up to the cute and innocent part, but really, she isn't.
Some men might call her 'easy', and well.. Sometimes, they aren't wrong. She’s quite the seductress. Like most vampires, she can seduce men with just a smile or a wink of her eye. She doesn’t go for just any men, though. Only the really powerful ones.
Evangeline is quite the deceiver, if you met her in maybe Diagon Alley (or rather, Knocturn Alley, as it is now), or just randomly in the street, you’d probably think her to be quite the nice young lady. Once again, don’t judge a book by its cover. You may think she is the nice, sweet, innocent Evangeline, but, she sure as hell isn’t.
Deep, down inside, anger builds, just waiting to explode like a bottle of pop which had been shaken too much. She has a very dark outlook on life. Morbid and violent, she's not one you really want to screw with, unless you have a pain fetish. Apart from that, she's greedy, sly, and cruel. She's taking her anger out on those around her.
Skills:
[x]Seduction, like a true vampire.
[x]Using her feminine wiles to get what she wants.
[x]The Cruciatus Curse. She is quite fond of using it.
[x]Her ability to talk her way out of (or into) anything. She is very clever with her words and manner.
Strengths:
[x]Physical strength. She may be tiny, but she is a vampire.
[x]Once again, seduction.
[x]Having no guilt or remorse for… anything.
Weaknesses:
[x]The Dark Lord. She’ll do anything and everything for him, and is extremely jealous if he pays more attention to any one else.
[x]Her.. blonde-ness, for lack of a better term. Sometimes, she’ll let that ‘blonde’ ditzy personality come out.
[x]The fact that it has been at least 200 years since she went to magic school… The majority of the spells she remembers are usually painful ones – and she has to think about it when it comes to defensive spells and the like.
The Story
History: The simple city of Bucharest, Romania. A town that is quite small – and yet, it’s the capital of the country. The country itself is hardly as big as Britain, and is hardly noticeable with the large country of Russia right new to it. It is February 14th, before Valentine’s Day has even been invented, in the year 1704. A woman screams, it sounds like bloody murder, but then, there is a cry of a baby.
Little did this mother know that she had just given birth to one of the more dangerous women in the present era. Of course, the girl did not show it. She was a sweet child, her parents – Jacqueline and Vincent Crowe, both of them of the magical breed – loved her, and doted upon her as much as they could.
Of course, as her age rounded up to eleven – the famed letter from Hogwarts arrived, letting her and her parents know she had been accepted. She was sent off that next September – and once at Hogwarts, she was, just like her father before her, sorted into Slytherin. As the years passed, she was an average student – exceeding in Care of Magical Creatures, as well as Defense Against the Dark Arts (ironically enough).
She graduated with the hopes of following in her father’s footsteps – taking care of dragons and other mythic creatures in the mountains of Romania – but those hopes were cut short the night she had returned from Hogwarts, sleeping in her home – peaceful, dreaming of what the future might store..
When she heard something. An intruder, in her house, she heard someone (or something) scuffling about. Lighting a candle and making her way downstairs, she came across a most macabre and horrid sight. Her parents – bloody and mauled, as if an animal had attacked them. Before Evangeline could even scream, something grabbed her from behind, and she felt a sudden pain in her neck. From there… everything went black.
Her eyes fluttered open what seemed like years later – though it had only been three days. She found herself in her home, the rotting corpses of her parents still on the ground before her. And yet… She was alive. She pulled herself to her feet, and touched her neck. Expecting to find a warm and painful wound – she found a scar. Despite contrary belief, when you are bitten by a vampire, you don’t have two clean puncture wounds – it looks like a bear mauled you – and thus was her scar.
She could care less as to why she was alive, though, all that matter was that her parents were dead… And the future she had been dreaming about was thrown out the window. After trying to deal with what had happened, trying to put her parents properly to rest – and realizing that she couldn’t bring herself to – she ran. She took one of the horses from their stables and took off – she didn’t care where to, she just wanted to leave.
A hundred years passed – and Evangeline came to love what she had become. She was actually grateful towards the vampire that had turned her, and it is her dream to meet him or her at least once in her lifetime. In the hundred years since her siring, she had managed to buy herself a grand estate in London (when you had to kill people for a living, it was easy to steal their money and the like to afford a house), and had an easy life.
It was in the 1900s that the Dark Wizard, Voldemort, came to power – and she saw her opportunity there. She was amongst the first of his followers, the Death Eaters, and made her way to the top of his ranks with ease. And then… He fell. She managed to escape Azkaban by returning to her manor that hardly anyone knew about – but she never truly left her Dark Lord.
She was ready and waiting for his return, the Dark Mark tattooed into her white skin tingling like nothing else. She tried to stay in the Dark Arts, siring as many vampires as she could for when the Dark Lord returned. And sure enough – he did. That amazing night in the graveyard, when he returned, she was among the few there, hidden behind a black cloak and a mask. She is, and will always be, faithful to her master – as she has shown in the present, by forming the Desmodus, a group of vampires that she and others have sired, a branch separate from the Death Eaters – but crucial to the Dark Lord’s plan for domination and power.
The Potential
Name: Evie.
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