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Aria Chambers

"Living forever is its own form of death."

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a character in “Bloodshed Within The French Quarter”, as played by SlightlyInsane


"Living forever is its own form of death."


Aria Chambers


Looks 23 but is really 137

|Birth Date|
August 19th


|Sexual Orientation|

Coven Member 3

+Singing | She has a very nice voice and enjoys singing. It relieves stress.
+Bernard "Bones" Calvert, her blood slave | After "dieting" by drinking animal blood for a decade or so, human blood is oh so tasty. She's fortunate to have found the quiet and kind man to be her blood slave, though they have yet to be properly introduced.
+Witches | None of them have done anything to piss her off, so they're on her good side.
+Stormy Nights | She likes rain in general, but there's something particularly beautiful about thunder and lightning to her.
+Trees | They can be quite beautiful and are also fun to climb.
+Schuyler MacKelter | He is her favourite coven mate other than FC: Ed Westwick. She also appreciates that he understands her dislike of vampirism.
+FC: Ed Westwick | Though she resents him for turning her, she also can't help but see him as an older brother.

-Vampirism | She despises herself as being a bloodsucking monster. Plus, she's bound to be this way forever unless she meets a brutal end.
-Werewolves | It's no secret that her coven and the local pack are enemies. Their deep rooted hatred of each other knows no bounds. Aria had a problem with the former Alpha in particular, resulting in his death.
-Nicholas Hale | He was the previous Alpha's Beta and has since become the Alpha. She knows that he would be happy to see her dead. She could say the same for him.
-Sunlight | It can be irritating at times. Aria also doesn't like the color yellow.
-Yellow | It's too bright and happy a color for her liking.
-Alcohol | Something bad happened to her while she was drunk once...
-Full Moons | It means that all of those pissy werewolves will turn at once.

Aria is unique in that she does not enjoy being a vampire. While others see advantages to being immortal, she can't think of anything worse than living forever. Living forever is its own form of death to her, knowing that she's destined to be a bloodsucker. While she hates what she is and having to do what she does, she does not have a death wish. She does not actively seek someone to put a stake in her heart or decapitate her. Being a disgruntled vampire, she finds that there can be difficulties getting along with others of her kind.

The vampire has two sides to her, one which she shows to most and the other which she mainly shows to her coven. To the world, she is reserved, bitter, cautious, and distant. She will not go out of her way to talk to you, but she will not ignore you if you talk to her. However, she likely won't offer off wordy answers. When around her coven, she opens up more and is able to let loose because she knows they won't harm her.


Aria's family immigrated to America in 1898 when she was 20 years old. Her family consisted of her paternal grandparents, her parents, and her five brothers and sisters. They resided in New York City up until Aria's "death," which occurred 2 years after they moved to America.

The young woman had been walking alone at night, which she knew was a mistake. However, it was either walk home alone or sit outside under a street lamp all night. While walking home, she felt as though somebody was following her. However, when she would turn around to check nobody would be there. She continued on, assuring herself that her imagination was getting the better of her. The city could be dangerous, but what were the chances of something awful happening to her?

Unfortunately, by chance or by fate, something awful did happen. FC: Ed Westwick had been trailing her, planning on turning her. He quickly attacked her and changed her, creating her into the immortal bloodsucker she is today.

Believing their daughter to be dead and stricken with grief, her family moved out of the city. For awhile, the young vampire would watch their lives from a distance. But knowing that she couldn't return to her family, she made the hard decision of saying goodbye to them forever. Angry at FC: Ed Westwick for changing her into a terrible thing, she spent the next few years retaliating against him by callously murdering people by feeding on them. It was during these times that she learned to also control her hunger, which was quite ravenous.

Eventually, FC: Ed Westwick convinced Aria to stop murdering people. He also informed her that it was possible to feed from animals, which she had not even considered. Since then, she has been on and off of "diets" where she feeds from animals. Currently, she is one year out from a decade or so long "diet" of animal blood. While she would prefer to always feed from animals, it just can't compare to human blood.

At some point, Aria and FC: Ed Westwick moved to the French Quarter in New Orleans, where they met the MacKelter brothers and became a part of their coven. She rarely discusses her past life with her coven mates.

The Former Alpha's Death:

Aria is responsible for the former Alpha's death. Just how many of the other supernaturals are aware of this she doesn't know. However, the MacKelter brothers and Nicholas Hale definitely know. The stories that both of them attribute to the Alpha's death are not entirely true though. While she directly told the brothers what she did, she did not tell them the truth as to why. Nicholas on the other hand, somehow figured out that it was her. She's certain that he wouldn't care about the details anyway.

While at a bar a couple of months ago, Aria ran into the former Alpha, Ryan. Both had too much to drink that night, not realizing what the other was. They drunkenly found a hotel room where they could be intimate.

When Aria awoke, Ryan was about to decapitate her with his bare hands. She quickly fought back, the two struggling in the hotel room to kill the other. Lucky for her, she was carrying her small silver knife. It wouldn't be able to cut him deep enough to kill him, but it was enough to cause him pain when she stabbed him. Distracted, Aria was able to grab her stuff and get away.

A few days later, the two encountered one another. However, they were in public. To attack each other violently in front of the humans would be foolish on both of their parts. Instead, they exchanged a few threats. They both agreed that their respective families wouldn't find out about them sleeping together. Ryan proceeded to threaten to attack Aria's blood slave, Bones. In turn, she threatened to attack either Nicholas or one of Ryan's family members. She wasn't planning on holding true to her words, only saying them to intimidate him.

He, however, had been serious about attacking Bones. Aria was about to feed from her blood slave when Ryan attacked them. She managed to get Bones to safety before Ryan could do any serious harm or kill him. (She compelled Bones to forget this encounter of course.) The vampire and werewolf continued to fight, both landing blows on each other. Aria managed to jump onto his back and break his neck before ripping his head off, effectively killing him. She carried his head and body to a nearby bayou, where she burnt them.

The story she told the brothers lacked the details about her and Ryan's one night stand and Ryan attacking her blood slave. Instead, she simply told the brothers that the Alpha had attacked her and she had to put him in his place. Regardless, Aria knows that she has sparked a full blown war between the werewolves and vampires. Tensions were already high before the former Alpha's death. Now, the werewolves seem more determined than ever to fight against the ruling vampires. She understands the consequences of her actions, but also see them as something that would have happened sooner or later.

|Theme Songs|
Paramore - Now | [url=link]Artist-Song Title[/url] | [url=link]Artist-Song Title[/url]

|Face Claim|
Keke Palmer

|Dialogue Color Code|


So begins...

Aria Chambers's Story

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Character Portrait: Miriam Hale Character Portrait: Tamsin Lewis Character Portrait: Nicholas Hale Character Portrait: Emilia Riley Character Portrait: Kade MacKeltar Character Portrait: Sydney Cortez Character Portrait: Alex Pierce Character Portrait: Cody Whittemore Character Portrait: Bernard Calvert Character Portrait: Aria Chambers Character Portrait: Schuyler MacKeltar Character Portrait: Gemma Varjack Character Portrait: Mariah Meade
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Location: The French Quarter.
Event: Founder's Day.
Time: 7:00 PM.


Emilia always hated this night as joyous people were prancing among the French Quarter and basically disrespecting her home. Tourists. She absolutely hated them when it came to this event though the ones that would be passed out from their drunken state made her night a bit easier as she didn't have to stalk them just to feed from them. In the back of her mind she wondered if her boy toy, the Delta of Hale's pack, Cody was going to be at the event tonight as she shrugged her shoulders then placed the thought far back into her mind as she readied herself for tonight.

She didn't care what Kade was going to tell them what to and what not to do tonight. She didn't have time to hear that same old speech again this year as she slipped out of the door before anyone noticed her gone. She walked out of the coven's home town residence then walked along the street as she saw some particularly drunk people already. Emilia couldn't kill with everyone standing around so she'd just have to wait until the right time.

She had finally reached the French Quarter and the parade was just beginning as she has seen this parade countless of times now. Emilia prowled through the streets of the French Quarter, seeing who she could bump into along the path. She didn't hope to see anyone in particular, well, maybe Cody but that was something she was trying her best not to think about right about now. Emilia leaned up against a light pole nearby and just eyed everyone around her then eyed out towards the parade as she rolled her eyes, seeing the Founding Families of New Orleans float past down. 'Same fucking float.' She thought to herself while opening up her purse and digging through it, taking out a vile of blood and chugging it down then placing it back in her purse.

She then licked her lips then pulled out a cigarette and lit it up with her lighter then removed it from her mouth while exhaling the cancerous smoke. The cigarette rested between her index and middle finger now as the parade finally ended and she was relieved as she walked over to the Bar & Grill of the French Quarter and sat at the bar. "Apple Martini, please." She kindly asked for then turned to face everyone that was coming through the door. When the bartender sat her drink in front of her she smirked and looked into his eyes as she whispered. "It's on the house, right?" The bartender nodded his head in a trance like state then walked away. 'Still got it.' She thought as her eyes beamed towards the door of the Bar and Grill.

She took out her phone and shot a text to her little plaything, Cody.

To: Cody â™Ĩ
From: Emilia

Hope the Alpha let his wolfies out to play. If not, I still want to see you. At the Bar & Grill. I'll be waiting.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Miriam Hale Character Portrait: Tamsin Lewis Character Portrait: Nicholas Hale Character Portrait: Emilia Riley Character Portrait: Kade MacKeltar Character Portrait: Sydney Cortez Character Portrait: Alex Pierce Character Portrait: Cody Whittemore Character Portrait: Bernard Calvert Character Portrait: Aria Chambers Character Portrait: Schuyler MacKeltar Character Portrait: Gemma Varjack Character Portrait: Mariah Meade
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A roar escaped from him as he woke up from yet another nightmare of him and his pack engulfed in a war and failing. Nick breathed heavily with beads of sweat trickling down his forehead and falling down onto his muscular body as he sat on the edge of his bed now. It was New Orleans Founder's Day event and he knew that Vampires were going to be prowling around the French Quarter and you know what, so was his pack along with other ghoulish ghouls. Nick wasn't scared of war as he was now Alpha and had to prove himself to his pack as if he was scared then his pack would become scared and that was something he didn't need right about now.

Nick stood upright as he looked out of his window at the night sky above then moved over to his bathroom, where he'd run a shower to let the water get a bit warm before he step in. After showering for a few minutes, he'd get out and dry himself off and wrap a towel around him then brushed his teeth and fixed himself up for tonight's event. Nick wondered to himself if all of his pack members were going to be there. Speaking of his pack, he could hear one of them approaching his door right about now.

He walked down the stairs and opened the door as he raised a brow. "Whoa! Should I come back?" Nick raised a brow then looked down at himself as he was in nothing but a towel. "Oh, sorry. Now, what is it, Scout?" His voice roared a bit as the Scout stammered before answering. "Okay, I was walking around the French Quarter and you won't believe who I saw." Nick looked at the Scout and awaited a name or something. "Gemma." The Scout muttered as Nick closed the door in the Scout's face then looked around before knocking over various objects in his way.

'That bitch thinks she can just come back to my city and not tell me?!' He thought to himself then immediately changed into a leather jacket that was slightly hiding a white t-shirt, black jeans and black combat boots. He'd also grab his shades and place them on the top of his head then opened the door. "Let's roll."

Nick and the Scout made it to the French Quarter and his nose sniffed up towards the air as his eyes caught sight of a blonde headed female, walking in front of him. "Gemma?" He'd grasp the woman's arm tightly but it wasn't her. "Let go of me!" The blonde screamed as Nick tossed her aside then looked around and bumped into another blonde headed female but this time looked before reacting. "Gemma, Gemma, Gemma." Nick smirked as he looked behind him and waved away the Scout.

"Hm, am I happy to see you? Of course. Am I happy that you came to town without informing me? I'll let you answer that one." His eyes flashed a violent red as he didn't want to harm Gemma especially in front of everyone that was human. Nick grasped Gemma's arm roughly then dragged her to the alleyway nearby and slammed her back first against the wall.

"Why are you back here, Gemma? You leave without a word and return without a word. What is up?" Nick really wanted to know as he'd let her go then stand upright, backing away a little bit. He honestly hated it when he had to get rough with someone, especially a female and especially Gemma.

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Character Portrait: Tamsin Lewis Character Portrait: Emilia Riley Character Portrait: Aria Chambers Character Portrait: Schuyler MacKeltar
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ImageToday was a bad day. One of those days were the weight of all that he has done crushes him. Guilt was a hell of a thing now that he felt it. When he remembered the girl he cradled in his arms, he warm life blood spilling out of her in crimson ribbons from the wound he'd caused. The look in her eyes, the fear, the acceptance that she was going to die and there was nothing she could do. It was those big brown eyes the brought him back, that woke him up, that reflected back the monster he didn't know he was. The eyes that still look at him with hate, she hides it, some days, but he can always see it, feel it.

"You made me in to this monster...."Her eyes say. "you killed stole my soul from me...." They say, in every passing glance and it pains him, like pinpricks underneath a fingernail. Even when she's not there, he can feel it and it hurts worse when she smiles.
On days like today, it is always helps to work out his aggression. The Salmon Ladder does the trick quite nicely. His hands grip the metal bar, and he uses all his might to lift himself up, hooking the bar into the rungs, up and up. His muscles scream at him, sweat traces the sharp lines of his chest. It is when he is like this when he feels human. When he hurts, when he struggles, when he sweats.

After a few hours of this, he dropped down from the top rung, about 10 feet above his own height of 6'1. He took a breath, stretched his sore muscles, alive with the activity and went showered quickly. When he finally emerged, he's dressed in a grey suit, expensive and tailor made. The night was young and he was sure he'd have someone to look after. A daughter to whom he failed and an employee that liked to linger in his thoughts more then he was comfortably with and a plethora of coven members that he had to talk to. One of them made a terrible mistake, killing an Alpha. Granted, the cretin deserved to die, but not by her and not like that. It was messy, and uncoordinated. It was terrible mistake, that he had to fix.

He grabbed his phone as he made his way toward the large dining room that doubled as a conference room. He took a seat at the head of the table. He had to talk to her. He was better when it came to these matters, even though his brother, Kade was Coven leader. Schuyler was more business minded and a better problem solver. It wasn't always this way, but it was this way now.

He dialed and held the phone to his ear. All the members knew better then to not answer when he called. Unless they were dead or dying.

"Aria....We need to talk," Was all he said, before hanging up the phone. This was a delicate matter. Surely the girl was beside herself with all sorts of horrible thoughts about what was going to happen next.
She'd just started a war...