Name: Amelia Artemia Averyonna
Age: 11
Species: Vampire
Sexuality: Undetermined
Relationship Status: Probably too young for this, but single 'cause immortality.
Height: 4'0
Build: Slim
Eyes: Steely Blue
Hair: Pale Blond
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Absolutely flawless
Amelia has, as to be expected for her age, a slim, childish figure with smooth, pale skin, soft but piercing blue eyes, and straight, waist length pale blond hair that never curls naturally. Her slim build makes it incredibly easy to underestimate her actual strength, something some might find funny. The only possible 'flaw' some might find in her features is the perpetual frown on her face and the sad, haunted look in her eyes. Should one be able to get her to smile though, she has one that could light up the room.
For fashion, Amelia tends to prefer simple, often slightly baggy cloths. Single color shirts, jeans, and sandals are her preferences, with the sandals being switch out for regular shoes or boots in the colder months. One special occasions she'll wear single piece dresses that help compliment what figure she has. Her preferred colors appear to be blues, greens, purples, and white.Shy * Pacifist * Naïve *
Personality: Amelia is a shy, reclusive young girl who finds it hard to approach others due to her past. When forced into a conversation, her voice is often slow, just barely audible by human standards, and lacking any sort of confidence. She is afraid to speak her mind or tell others how she feels and will often simply fall silent if she is uncomfortable with a situation.
Underneath this heavy shyness though is a girl who is still very much a child. She craves kindness and attention but is afraid to pursue it only to lose it all. She loves toys and sweets but will never ask for them, no matter how much she might want them. She will never run to others when her fear of lightning affects her, preferring not to burden them and deal with it herself.
No matter the situation, Amelia will never raise a hand to defend herself. Her vampiric strength more then gives her the ability to do so against all humans, but even then, she would prefer to flee rather then fight. This preference towards shying away from violence extends to her consumption of blood, as she will never take it directly from a human or animal, preferring to take it from a blood bag or some other means.
Habits: - Apologizes for everything
- Constantly watches her surroundings
- Bites thumb when nervous
- Will occasionally speak through a stuffed rabbit
Strengths:- Is a natural at hypnotism
- Easily Underestimated
- incredibly Fast
Weakness:- Will not fight back
- Poor communication, refuses to tell others her problems/ opinions
- Fear of lightning: Major, sometimes paralyzing, phobia
Likes:- Art, has recently started drawing
- Gardening, another recent hobby
- Summer/warm night
Dislikes:- Violent people
- Winter/cold nights
- Peppers
Amelia was born in a rural town in the state of Pennsylvania, to a middle class family. Her father, Arthur, was an electrician and her mother, Elaina, worked at a local daycare, watching over Amelia and several of the towns other children while their parents were away. Both of her parents were very nurturing towards their little girl and made sure they always had time for her and were available when she needed them. However, as if often the case, good things never lasted.
When she was the ripe young age of four, Amelia's family were attacked by a small coven of vampires on their way home during a stormy night. While her parents were killed, the coven took the young child and held her captive as a 'cattle', a simple animal they would feed from whenever they were puckish, but avoided killing or turning her into one of their own. Due to viewing her as nothing more then an animal, Amelia was often abused and berated, slowly leading to girl to mentally withdraw from the world and close her heart.
This abusive life-style continued for six years and only ended due to pure luck. While the coven was moving to their next feeding grounds, they came across a nomadic vampire named Dmitri Machinkov. Initially friendly with each other, Dmimtri traveled with the coven for a while, talking to them and witnessing their life style. While doing so, he also witnessed the covens abuse of the young human 'pet' they kept. While initially displeased but silent, after a several days, Dmitri had enough to stepped up to defend the girl. A fight broke out and, despite being outnumbered and protecting a helpless human, Dmitri was able to win with relative ease.
Over the next year, he traveled with the girl, giving her a name due to her forgetting her own and trying to help her open up to the world. His efforts were partially successful, with his greatest success being to get her to talk to him through a stuffed rabbit he bought her a proxy, though she didn't learn ventriloquism. Still, it was a first step and from there, he got her to open up, little by little until she could almost pass as simply a shy girl.
Tragedy struck once again though, as both where attacked by a coven that had been friendly with the once that had previously 'owned' Amelia and were less then happy with what had happened to their friends. The coven ambushed the two and while Dmitri was able to hold them off again, one of the coven members had hung back to attack Amelia while her guardian was distracted. His blow was meant to kill and it would've done so instantly had Dmitri not noticed at the very last second. With Amelia injured and dying, her guardian flew into a rage and slaughtered their attackers before calming down and checking on his young companion. Knowing she would not last long, he took the only option he had and turned the young girl to save her life.
Shortly after this, he traveled with her to Castle Bloodmoon, to leave her under the protection of his old friend Hadrianus Nightbane. Knowing the castle was a school for young vampires and a place she could live without fear of running out of blood or being attacked, Dmitri felt it was best he leave her there so she could learn and live in peace. Amelia has not taken this well, feeling abandoned by the one person she thought would stay by her side and causing her to retreat into herself once again, though thankfully not as much as before. Advice To The World: Value what you have, for it could be taken away at any point.Anything Else: Often carries a small, stuffed rabbit on her person, the first gift she ever got from anyone. It was from her sire, Dmitri Machinkov.