Name - Drea
Age - much to high to count, or even to remember my dear
Height - 5'9
Weight - 120lbs
Eyes - violet
Hair - black as true night
Race - Vampire (ancient)
Language - native Shkoder, also speaks english, drow, german, french (at least partially) and others... .
Drea is a true vampire, an ancient. She wears a tight shit, a short pair of leather shorts, underneath which she wears fishnet tights. lastly a pair of leather boots with two large silver clasps each. Her eyes shine of deep violet, as her fangs gleam in the moonlight. Her hair is black as night, reflecting only true moonlight back at you... her ears are pointy, almost appear elven, but are truely demonic. Large demonic wings sproud from her back.... As she walks, there is an aura of complete calm about her... movements precise, yet flourished with grace and style. Her nails are polished black.
She loves to perch upon the tops of roofs, confusing others with her mere presence, but she has an odd talent, a trait of healing, or envoking certain thoughts, feelings, or emotions upon others. Letting them view images not their own, or feel feelings not their own as well. She likes to helps those lost in their own minds, not fitting into daily life, or just those in need. She might not appear to be the most friendly person... and not to do your sight wrong, she is as a matter of fact not. But when truely needed she will not hesitate to step in.
When you speak to her you might get melodramatic, poetic answers, or just a short no, or yes. Maybe you will even be told to 'sod off', she is not your average every day talkative person.