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Delicate

Lady Belladonna

Name| Rose Belladonna

Other Moniker| Delicate

Age| 26

Sex| Female

Species| Neko, Vampire

Sub-species| Turkish Van

Height| 5ft 6in

Weight| 140lbs

|Hair Color|
Raven/Black

|Eye Color|
Red

|Skin/Fur Color|
Pale, White

|Birthplace|
Londra, Albion

|Residence|
Direlight, Albion

|Handedness|
Right

Blood |Diet

Violin, Reading|Hobby

Private Tutoring |Education

Countess|Status

Cis-woman|Gender Identity

Bisexual|Sexual Orientation

None |Children

Widowed|Marital Status

Voice| A husky and sensual tone accentuated heavily by her Anglish (English) roots. One might readily think her a prim-and-proper lady or alternatively giving an impression of pomposity when she speaks.

Mannerisms| Ethereal in both touch and step, seemingly lacking in weight and any meaningful sense of physicality. Similarly her every gesture is languid, without urgency nor hurry.

Scent| She exudes an inviting scent of milk and honey with rose, heady sweetness of carnation, and the citrus underlie of bergamot; though beneath it all, one more sensitive of smell might detect the metallic familiarity of blood.

Magical Affinity| Delicate has an inherent connection to illusion, manipulation, and subterfuge based magics. This allows her to alter her appearance or tinker with someone's thoughts. She's even capable of cloaking herself almost entirely from plain sight utilizing available shadows should the need arise.

Illusion of Life| Capable of creating the illusion of her previously living form she can appear to have blue eyes, cream complexioned skin, and a normal set of feline fangs.

Meanwhile, her body mimics what would be considered normal functions, so even if she doesn't need to breathe, she still does. She is warm to the touch and her heart beats as if still having a pulse.

These mimicries allow her to more seamlessly blend into society. However, when ravenous in hunger or during feeding she will be incapable of of maintaining this facade.

Eating| If she eats food other than blood she can become ill and vomit, sometimes immediately and other times with delay depending. The flavor of "normal" food is subdued, almost bland. Liquids are consumable without rejection but any effects from alcohol/caffeine are lessened and also less distinct in taste.

House Belladonna| House Belladonna was formerly in the shared custody of both matriarch and patriarch. Rose largely cared for the day-to-day tedium and acted as the face of the house while her husband dealt with the less than savory elements behind the scenes and abroad. Today the house is ran by her and her chosen cohorts.

|Crest|
Atropa Belladonna (nightshade) |Creed|
Nitimur in vetitum
(we strive for the forbidden) |Colors|
Black, Purple, Silver

All effort towards the goals of greater equity and peace have been eschewed for the older ways of vice and debauchery. An organization fixated obsessively upon the illicit trades and clandestine operations of yore under their newly returned, bloody countess. Opium, flesh, and murder all for the taking should one have the right coin.