Age: Unknown
Race: Vampire
A female vampire who's lived for so long she dropped her last name, seeing the rise and fall of politicians and governments. Quinten had always been a fan of racing, horse races, car races, it didn't matter what it was, she just loved watching things go at it, primal competition, it got her blood pumping. Having watched races evolve from horses to cars to motorcycles to off roading, that adrenaline rush always got her pumped, not that a vampire really needs to get pumped, besides, always big source for food. She didn't kill, or at least, tried not to. Sometimes she lapsed into her older days, where she would just kill everything in a crazed frenzy of bloodthirst. But now she actually displays control, learning that the frenzies she went on would just get worse and worse and worse. Like a drug, each one being a fix. The blood drinking was enough of a drug, she didn't need to add another.
Anyway, as she got more excited about racing, one driver stood out in particular, Connor Riess, a man who forged a legacy, and set a pretty high standard as far as she was concerned. Becoming a die hard follower of this man for his extraordinary skills, and his good looks, she watched him race, and retire. Then, after a few more years, she heard the name Riess again, but, not Connor, no, then who? It was his daughter, Victoria, and she lived up to her father's legacy, hell, surpassed her father's legacy, Quinten falling in love with the Riess family all over again, more so even, wanting to meet Victoria, she tried her hardest to enter whatever competitions she could. So far nothing, but maybe one day....