Lillian Nancy Manson
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The Basics:
Name: Lillian Nancy Manson
Age: 26
Birthday: October 13th
Race: Vampire
Gender: Female
The Facts:
Where do you live: Tacoma
If in school, what grade: N/A
Employment: Bartender at Coyote Ugly
[Vampires]
Rogue.
Looks:
Celebrity Claim: Sheri Moon Zombie.
Physical Description: Lillian has always been a cute girl but she has that "stripper" appearance. One can tell she is a slut. Her long blonde hair is curled and hangs however it feels. She usually wears revealing clothes and doesn't really care what shows. Having a skinny but athletic build, she does have muscles but not many. She is a bit short but not very. She stands at about 5'6 or 5'7 and weighs about 147 lbs.
Personality:
Character Likes:
- naughty things
- having people serve her
- blood, of course
- men and women alike
- parties
- music
- sarcasm
Character Dislikes:
- goody two shoes.
- people that defy her.
- someone ruining her fun.
- rude people, or those rude to her, mainly.
Strengths:
- vampiric abilities such as senses.
- seductive and manipulative.
Weaknesses:
- vampire.
- fear, though doesn't show it unless she must.
- not easy to cooperate with.
Personality Description: This manipulative and quite insane woman can be described as bitchy. She's a slut, too. But, she is carefree and lives to live. There isn't much kindness in this woman, all she does is lust. She is a sexual deviant, and that is an understatement. Girls or guys, doesn't matter.
Love is nonexistant to her. She doesn't care about it and never wants love, just lusty relationships and nothing more. That is why she is a slave trader and breeder. It brings her pleasure and pleasure is all she cares about, besides profit.
Background:
Parents: Lorelai Samantha Manson, mother; Damon Kaze Manson, father.
Siblings: None.
Detailed History: At a young age, Lillian had to learn to fend for herself. Her mother hated her quite a bit and let her run rampant so she'd get out of her hair. With not much of a family, she sought love in all the wrong places. Older men and women alike "comforted" her with sexual favors. Remember, this was when she was young. Sick, right? And one wonders why she's so messed up.
Quite the naughty woman, she went from meaningless relationship to meanling relationship constantly. In her teenaged years, she moved off, hoping to find comfort and something better than what she had had. At the age of twenty, she moved into a colony where those who lusted like her lived. She lived there for years. Then she died. Sort of.
A man she had met and slept with bit her during sleeping with her. He told her what to do - drink his blood. She felt so... alive! Brimming with more than one urge now. He left her soon after and she fended for herself alone yet again.
Things just couldn't get better for her. Charm had seemed to go way up. She could heal extremely fast and would not die. It was fabulous and no one could change it. She decided to change a friend of her's that she had met. The friend, Dakota, accepted her gift and they decided to live with each other for ever and ever. As long as they lived. Or until they found something better.
Sadly, Dakota was destroyed by hunters. It saddened Lillian, but she moved on. Rather quickly, might I add.
Sample RP:
Detailed Roleplay Sample: Lillian was ready to buy. This would be her first slave in the new city. And she wanted this slave to be worth it. Preferably a male, though she'd have no problem with a good-looking female. She wanted them to be young, beautiful, and have great characteristics. So much was planned for them, in her mind. Torture, beautiful torture.
As she paraded around, she awaited for a slave to come onto the stage worth buying. None so far had intrigued her. She wanted someone different, someone... feisty. Someone who put up a fight. A young man was pushed onto the stage, suddenly. Lillian's mouth formed a twisted smile and she walked towards the stage. "500," she said, mildly, smiling to the young man. She didn't take her eyes off of him.
He, he was the one. Her first slave. His body was toned, he had great characteristics, put up a little fight, and was attractive. Everything she wanted. She was brought out of her trance when someone shouted, "650!" She turned and glared at them. It was a large man, but she didn't budge, she turned back to the young man and glared at the guard.
"1,000." She hissed and turned to the man. "Anything to say to that, jackass?" A grin formed on her mouth and she turned back to the men on stage.
Meanwhile, a werewolf walked into the kitchen, where he worked. He sat down a few dishes in the dishwasher and then smelled something. He sniffed around and got eerily closer to Kira's hiding spot.
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