Emotions are the ultimate high to November.  She lives to feel the psyche's extremes, and has been known to go from extremely ecstatic highs after feeding to deep depressions over the corpse laying at her feet.  In this way she's very childlike, and has a child's cruelty when it comes to dealing with humans.  She enjoys taunting and torturing them, both sexually and while she's killing.  The madness that is inherited in her Clan lays just beneath the surface in November, and is reflected at times in both her music and her writing.

November is slender, with soft coffee-colored skin and eyes.  Her hair has a hint of red in it, and she usually wears it hanging to her shoulders.  She is always dressed in 'club' clothes.  Money means little to her - she knows she needs it to buy things and as such makes a sport out of hunting 'slummers' - upper Eastside kids who have come downtown to the club scene.  After she seduces and degrades them (she loves BDSM and is a talented dominatress) she usually kills them in a matter only Jack the Ripper would appreciate and takes anything of value.  On occasion she has been known to go after their families - not out of spite, but for the thrill of the hunt.  This often gets her into trouble with her Clan's elders, but they have a soft spot for the tiny beauty because of her artistic talents.