Description

Name: Cesarina Altonda
Species: Vampiric Human
Gender: Female
Age: 110 (But 91 of those were spent napping six feet under, so mentally a nineteen old)
Abilities: Mind Control (takes EXTREME effort and a battle of wills to work on anyone of equal willpower), Mind Reading of people under her control, Levitation a foot above the ground (because who wants to walk everywhere?), Lightning Blasts, Vampire's Bite (Very subtle prick, can bite sleeping people without notice and drink their delicious blood. Conversion to vampirism requires replacing drained blood with the blood of a vampire, so her own.), Raising Dead, See in the Dark
Likes:
-Fighting (All kinds, hand to hand, magical, you name it... Well, she likes WINNING fights)
-Using her Mind Control abilities
-Night time
-Human blood (Mmmmh, Good)
-Psychology and related subjects
-General mischief and messing with people
-Reading
Dislikes:
-The Evil, Vile, Hated Sun
-Garlic (not that she's vulnerable to it, its just disgusting)
-Animal Blood
-Werewolves
Description: She was a blonde Caucasian, and vampirism has certainly not darkened her complexion. She wears a robe at all times during the day, and merely lets down the hood at night, the enchantments in the robe protecting her from the effects of sunlight. She wears a pair of bright red eyes (Not natural, someone offered her a magic eye color change and she though red would look cool.) She keeps her hair in curls, allowing two of them to slide to the front of her face. She maintains a fit, healthy figure through exercise, and being sure to only drink non-fattening blood. Her fangs are small and subtle, staying retracted until she sees fit to use them.

Personality: Cesarina is an ambitious and impulsive woman, with perhaps a tad bit more pride than she should have. She always maintains a clear idea of what she wants, and takes any action necessary to get it, be it subtle or overt. Her current goal is to master her specific arts of magic. She is social, always wanting to keep a secure network of friends around her, and is incredibly intelligent and calculating. However, she has certain problems with Pride or rather Arrogance, believing herself to be superior to everyone around her. While she is quite capable of masking this, her arrogance sometimes slips through. Her tendency to act on her desires impulsively, without concern for others, tends to land her in trouble. Overall, she is very shut off to making actual, close friends, and will only allow one or two people close to her. She is incredibly stubborn and has a remarkable amount of will power. Due to feelings of insecurity, she often gathers a group of hollow, not-really-friends friends, and hoping to avoid abandonment, FORCES them to stay with her. Oh, and yeah, she's completely insane. Forgot that bit.

History: She was born into a normal family life 110 years ago. She never really fit in that life, her impulsive nature alienating the people around her. A rather unfortunate series of events, caused by her rashness, she was drawn in to a Vampire Lord's den. In a long story she might tell someone sometime, the Vampire Lord transformed and attempted to enthrall her, but through her will power she managed to resist. It was then she discovered her innate magical talent. A lightning blast and a pile of Lord ashes later, she decided that she didn't really have a place yet and went to take a good 90 year nap. Her lightning blasts are from natural skill, her other talents from her vampric nature.

Companion (leave blank if you would like us to pick you one): A miniaturizatied Dragon about the size of a parrot; it can breath fire but its more like "light a candle, maybe" than a great blaze. It has wings but currently can just kind of hover. However, it is quite agile and LOVES to fight, and it shares his owner's impulsive and aggressive personality. However, he is quite gentle and sweet when not looking for a fight, and has truly mastered the art of puppy dog eyes.
Schedule (leave blank if there's not a class there):
Monday
Morning: Literature (She has to have eight, only seven evenings in a week, I guess her robe will protect her)
Evening: History
Tuesday
Morning:
Evening: Defense Training
Wednesday
Morning:
Evening: Curses/Necromancy
Thursday
Morning:
Evening: Combat Training
Friday
Morning:
Evening: Spells/Wizardy
Saturday
Morning:
Evening: Chemistry
Sunday
Morning:
Evening: History of Mythical Creatures

So begins...

Cesarina Altonda's Story

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#2012-07-11 18:26:23, as written by Solaron

Cesarina snapped her eyes open as she lied on her bed. No dreams, never any dreams. She lied in bed for a moment as her mind began to run again, and soon she began to turn her legs to the side, sitting up on her bed. She looked into a mirror instinctively, not remembering she doesn't appear on them. She gave a slight frown when the realization came to her, and she instead began to rub her eyes free of sleep, removing the gound that had gathered at the corners of her eyes. She released her fangs, biting lightly on her lips, before retracting the pair again, licking her lips where she had bitten.

For a moment, she sat, her piercing red eyes staring at the ground, as she almost got lost in thought. She quickly snapped out of it as she knew that she had to get up, get ready to go to the school. She turned to her closet, placing on her clothes over her nightwear, a simple shirt and pants, before putting on her enchanted robe. This was the only way she could go outside during the day, she realized. She didn't like the day anyway, too many people, too many judging eyes. Finally, she put her shoes on, sliding her bare feet into the shoes and knowing she now had all of her body covered. Couldn't take any chances with the sun out, she knew.

She was happy she no longer has to hop from motel to motel, using her power to force free stays. She could finally stay in a place for an extended period of time, and she could finally be herself without fear of being judged for her...uniqueness. She knew where the school was, and it would be an easy enough task to get there.

Carrying a small suitcase that carried essentially everything she owned, she walked on to the location of the school. She walked with a quickness in her step, hoping to get out of the sunlight as soon as she could. In a short while, she arrived at the School, quickly shuffling into the main building, finally letting down her hood as she entered the building, a warm smile going along with her darting red eyes.

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#2012-07-12 02:24:49, as written by Solaron

Cesarina filed into the line for schedules without a word, observing her surroundings carefully and taking everything in. She noted all the students within the building, carefully memorizing faces, her eyes darting across the entire room. She would learn names and talk to people later, she thought. For now, she simply wanted to know her room number and get there.
She patiently waited for the line in front of her to get their schedules and go, so she could get her's. After taking observation of all within the room, she simply looked forward, beginning to get lost in thought.

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