Admoan
Matrika
The Romani
| Time |
7.5 |
| Hit
points |
1700 |
| bonus |
0 |
| Total |
1700 |
|
| Dice |
9 |
| sides |
9 |
| Recover |
.25 |
| Spell
level | 10 |
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BackGround
Gender:
Female
Type of Character: Romani/Vampire
Sire:
Kyria Stormblade
Character Description:
Admoan stands a lovely 5'7", slender yet muscular.
She looks like she is probably 19 or 20, though she is actually
hundreds of years old. Her hair hangs to her hips in raven waves, kept
loose most of the times but sometimes it is pulled back into one thick
braid which can be used to strangle a victim as the amazons did. Her eyes
are deep dark blue, and her lips the brightest crimson. She dresses in the
clothes of her heritage, those of a gypsy, but she tries to keep it
updated so she can be seen in black or brown leather pants and a tight
fitting tank top showing off her shapely stomach. She will go barefoot or
wear spike heeled boots. Large gold hoops sometimes dangle from her ears,
and ruby rings adorn her fingers. She has a tattoo of large demonic
looking wings covering her entire back.
Mental
Description:
She seems completely sane most times. Except for those short periods where
she seems to be elsewhere, or acting almost childlike or becoming violent.
She is like a cat or dog thats been badly abused and passed around from
home to home, never feeling like she belongs, and never trusting anyone
completely
Character
History:
Admoan was born an orphan long long ago.
She was adopted into a clan of
gitanos gypsies, or romani as they are sometimes called, and so was
raised as one. She lived
their life, learning their skills, never doubting that she was one of
them. One night, after dancing around the fire, the steady beat of the
drums begging her to continue, she walked into the nearby woods for a
fresh breath of air. It was there she met the mysterious Kyria.
She spoke with Kyria many times after that before she decided to
follow a different set of drums. The
drums that rang in her ears
every time the hunger caught her and told her to feed to quiet the
pounding of mortal hearts in her head.
Kyria was the mother she never had in her mortal life.
The entire family was wonderful. Till things started to go sour,
and with the passing of the clans leaders the family fell to pieces.
She traveled across the world looking for anyone of her family, any
word that any of them still existed. Finding nothing and figuring herself
to be the only one she settled on the island.
She makes her home there now, trying to bring the gypsy way back to
life for herself and to build a new clan.
Abilities:
See Romani For spells and abilities.
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