Post by eli on Jun 12, 2011 16:00:10 GMT -5
Eli Draccuul:
THE BASICS
Name; Eli Draccuul
Age; 12/2367
Birthday;
? Gender; F
Occupation; Vampire
Wand; N/A
THE OUTER LAYER
Physical Appearance; Eli appears to be a little girl barely even old enough to attend hogwarts. She has dark brown shoulder length hair that never really changes. On most occasions her hair is matted with dry blood. Her eyes are jet black. She stands at four foot two inches. When cleaned up she is extraordinarily beautiful. She is of a slender build, but gives off a fierceness still. Her eyes though dark seem to give off their own light.
Distinguishing Features; Unless it is raining she will more than likely be covered in blood.
Portrayed By; Lina Leandersson
THE INNER LAYER
Patronus; N/A
Boggart; N/A
Strengths; Physical strength, Mentally impenetrable, reading people.
Weaknesses; Seeing people depressed, People being kind to her, kids that fall victim to bullies.
Fears; the sun, kind hearted people, lightning
Personality; Eli has been hardened by watching so many years pass by as she never changes. She is not without emotion, but better in control of them. She enjoys killing people onloy occasionally coming across a human that brings out an emotional response. Mainly she feels for those who like her as a human are bullied by those bigger than them.
For every one else it is a game. She kills for the rush it brings her, and could slaughter hundreds of humans in a single night if the oppertunity was to present itself. She believes in little other than life, death, and chaos. She does not pick sides in a war unless she is offered full pardon for anything she does by a side which has happened in the past.
She is viscous and overly violent. Often times after her victims are dead she will continue to mutilate the body. Anger and hatred fuel her actions though there is no underlying cause for such nature. Vampirism did not change her personality only made her stronger. She fears no mortal weapon and no creature. Only nature itself strikes doubt in her.
THE PAST
Mother; Assiirah Sahnsheer
Father; Jarrah Draccuul
Sibilings; N/A
Pets; N/A
Relations; N/A
History; Eli was born in the year 335 B.C. in the heart of Babylon. Her mother died giving birth to her as was so very common in this time. Her father was said to have gone mad with grief and killed himself. Eli had no other family and was given to a hebrew family to be brought up as a slave. At the age of seven she had impressed her master with her work being faster and more efficient at her work than most of the adults.
Rumors spread throughout the area that this was a child of the gods.Her master then took her into his house as a guest telling her she should never work again. When she was cleaned up she stunned every one she met with her beauty even as a small child. She grew proud of herself buying into the rumors thinking herself to be a demi god. The slave children were angered by her good fortune. Often times they would throw rocks at her when the master was no where to be found. Once Eli had been hurt badly, and the boy who had hurt her was pubicly beheaded for doing so.
At ten her master had her trained in varying fighting techniques and with various weapons. With in a year she was more than capable of defending herself. Unfortunately defense was not what she was interested in. She wanted vengence against those who had tormented her. One day she found herself alone with a small group of children both boys and girls that had abused her in the past. With a knife she slaughtered all of them going far beyond what was needed. Her master found her stabbing the corpse of the boy that had been there ring leader.
The people of the area believed her to be part god now more than ever. They said she had a blood lust not even the goods could cure. Being who she was and the children being slaves no one ever thought to chastise her for the event. In turn Eli killed many other slaves and not just children only because she could get away with it. For an entire year she killed random slaves enjoying the kill more and more each time she did it.
Then one night in three hundred twenty three B.C. the great emporer Alexander died in Babylon. The streets ran mad people didn't seem to know what to do with themselves. Her master left to try and restore some control to the area. It was then that he came to her calling himself a god of the forest in the celtic lands. He had come to see the human child with the unsatiable blood lust. He offered to make her unstoppable, and unkillable. Eli's pride got the best of her and she accepted.
She woke the next night actually feeling a thirst for blood. She took to the streets and killed the first man she came upon. Unlike her prior victims this man was no slave he was well known and well liked. She left many whitnesses to her first feeding. The next night she found herself confronted by her master and many others that wanted her dead. She drank every last opposer dry. Within the month every person that had known her as a mortal had perished.
With in a century Eli had found that she was not a god and that there were others like her, and immortal creatures that were not like her. These creatures she gave a wide birth avoiding any one who might be able to defeat her. She wished to live forever and to spend an eternity killing people. Half a millenia later she had come to see that other immortal creatures though immortal tended to get themselves killed off early on in their immortal lives and she was already getting close to being one of the oldest.
Eli began to travel with other immortals mainly vampires like herself and the occasional were wolf or two. Always only chosing the most fierce and bloodthirsty to join her. She had her fair share of glory in the old days. She became known to mortals and immortals alike. Mortals spoke to each other in whispers about the blood drinker called Draccuul. They envisioned a tall creepy looking man with fangs not the small little girl.
Up until the twelfth century she appeared as an innocent and helpless child luring her prey to her. Then she got to a point that she no longer cared to pretend to be anything different than what she was. She rarely changed her clothing. She never bothered to wash away her victems blood. To see her covered in blood her black eyes boring into you you knew that you were going to die at her hands. She has had her part in many wars from the crusades to the second world war. Only desiring more and more victems not having changed her ways in near of nine centuries.
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