x Name x:

 Amemori Zadimus (Ame)

x Age x: 

219 years old; looks about 19

x Species x:  

Vampiress

x Personality x:

Amemori oozes with sensuality, a sultry personality to her very core. Her touch is gentle and lingering, words smooth and in low tones, lips forever puckered, eyes always gazing with an obscure curiosity... it may all be enough to make one believe that she's ready to jump into bed at the drop of a hat. But the truth is, it isn't so true after all. She's simply an even tempered and rather calm person and her sensuality come quite naturally, especially after all of these years of slowly not giving a damn about anything. She's a tease. And while she does take mild pleasure in getting a rise out of someone, it's not really her motivation. There's just something a bit satisfying about taking someone right to the edge, and then leaving them hanging....as if it gives her power over them that she craves and longs for. Truly, she'll make you feel like you're the only being in the world besides herself but only those truly worthy to her will garnish her true affections. And as far as affections go...it's been many....many years. Not too much surprises her anymore after so long, which likely drives her rather stoic and sometimes cold and distant attitude. She removes herself entirely from some situations until they almost seem dream like.

Ame is often known for her emotionless reactions, or what they seem to be. Drawling out some sarcastic remark or light grumbles in place of earnestness. She is too even tempered to get a true rise out of, at least face to face, she avoids letting someone know they've gotten under her skin like the plague. She'd rather charmingly tell you off with a kiss and go about her business. She's smart, tactical, fast. With an obvious, insatiable blood lust, that she might as well con her way into getting. Somehow the blood of someone who's scared, is just a little bit sweeter, and she'll certainly whip up your emotions until you really don't know what you're feeling when the time has come and all is said and done.

Weaknesses: unmoved. cold. jaded. teasing. calculated. dangerous. toying. immortal (which depresses her sometimes given her circumstance). stoic.

Strengths: sultry. calm. touchy. playful. witty. quick. mysterious. womanly.

Likes: Blood. Wine. toying. being scary sometimes. light conversation. interesting enough company - transversely being left alone when she so chooses. raising baby bats as her own. Dark places, morbid curiosities. 

Ame loves one thing that is even close to her love and desire for blood, and that's dark, red wine - to drown her troubles and sorrow. She has always had an intrigue for the strange and unusual, but perhaps not so distant as she is today. Yes, there was a time quite a number of years ago when she was a hopeful young thing. Alas; heart ache had jaded her. Love had jaded her.

Dislikes: Does not play well with other women; finds them very annoying with the exception of a few. (maybe jealousy or insecurity sometimes, especially mortal women)... Immaturity. Babbling. Love. Being woken from a long slumber. Silver. Daylight. Manic attitudes - they just don't gel. Being told what to do    

                                                  x  Backstory x:

Amemori began life as a mere mortal woman. Her desire for oddities was probably what had cursed her with falling in love with an immortal vampire. Someone she'd stumbled upon totally and utterly by mistake. His mystery intrigued her, his dark aura reeled her in. The sensation of blood being siphoned of her precious and vital blood...was all too intoxicating. She'd do anything for her lover. She was smitten and ready to spend an eternity with him. She fell for his sweet words and promises of romance and forever....and took the plunge to become one herself. Only to find major heart break when forever was not as long as it first seemed. This particular vampire that she'd given everything to - her soul, her blood, her eternity...had lost interest with her almost as quickly as her blood was not so sweet. His interest shifted elsewhere. To mortal women once more.

Of course she would be jaded! He'd....he'd done this to her! Turned her into this undesirable being to him! And he'd thrown her away like wasted goods. Leaving her with absolutely nothing but life it's self which is now her prison. Losing everyone she has ever loved, never to be reunited in the afterlife. A need for blood that drove her to do wild things, even hurt people. She was left with a fate she no longer wanted, feeling foolish and desperate and crazy...for a long time she prayed for death to find her, too cowardice to end it herself, afraid of being cast into the fiery pits of hell that have been fabled of her...her...kind. Living in her own sort of hell all the while.Joining the master's clan is the only thing that's given her any sort of purpose. Enough to just...survive. 

x scenario 1 x:

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