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Rose Hawthorn Malkavian

See this scythe? You want to see how it feels lodged in you nasal cavity?

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a character in “My Eternal Moon”, as played by Thundergod1020

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Well, you want me to describe myself, even after I gave you a picture and all? Well, I'm 5'3" and weigh only 100 pounds, yes, I'm that light, what's you expect from someone who only gets to drink blood? I have bright red hair, no, there's no coincidence, and red irises, which IS a total coincidence. I have a slim figure, and HATE it. I also tend to lean towards a more gothic look, using red as the main color. And no, the love of red has NOTHING to do with my fondness for blood. Black's too dark, white never looks good on me, blue makes me queasy, green isn't my color, and don't get me started on yellow! And although I don't look it, I'm 21.

Personality

Well, if you're going to grill me like this, fine. Damn, this feeling like a dating site... Well. I'm often considered a tomboy, despite the clothes, and people call me, and I quote the butler, "A very brave, strong and heroic young woman who often rejects following orders from anyone that cross with her personal beliefs." Old sod. I tend to stick to my morals and some people say my integrity is rather unusual for a vampire, considering our tendencies. However, I am a loyal and trustworthy friend who will diligently followa friend to the gates of hell, provided said friend has proven his or her worth. My level of maturity in comparison to the other vampires is somewhat questionable, I'm often the child the others could not be, yet I possess a sort of worldly maturity and superficial intelligence that most other vampires seem to lack. Mom says it's because I was dropped on the head as a kid.

Equipment

My blood magic, my clothes, and my scythe. I call her Vera. That's the name of the girl whose blood I drained to temper the blade. I also have one bigass anti-tank rifle I keep at home, just for those "You never know" moments.

History

Eh, what's to say? I live with the rest of the family, and try to keep the lot in line.

So begins...

Rose Hawthorn Malkavian's Story

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Rose sneezed as she walked down the road with her parasol in hand, cursing the guy who had caught a cold before she had caught him. She groaned at the thought, and continued to walk, the wind almost taking her parasol in a quick gust. She then decided that she could risk a bit of a burn to keep from losing her weapon. She then bit her thumb, created a thin, flat square of blood above her head, the umbrella misting and reforming as Vera, her scythe. There was a restlessness to Rose, one that had her DYING to sink her teeth into something. Suddenly, a man stood before her on the road, wielding two blades.
"Allow me to introduce myself, beast of night. I am Sarlain Anderson." Rose felt like she had just been given a present.
"And I'm Carmen Sandiego, GUESS where I am?" the man was taken aback by her words.
"I'm... Trying to be serious here, beast." he spoke, anger in his voice.
"I am too. And I'm failing. And I'm sorry. But I'm hungry, I have a cold, and now I have some idiot in front of me, aiming who blades at me, and trying to impress me like I'm his drunk, alcoholic mother." The man roared in anger, and swung his blades at Rose at the same time her scythe was at his neck, both stopping a hair's breadth away. "Be a sport and grab mommy another beer, would you?" she said, cutting his head off and lapping his blood up from the stump like a cat.

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Rose dropped the corpse, having fully drained the man, and smashed the now-ash body to dust. As he swirled away, Rose licked her lips clean of any blood she might have missed. It must have been at least two months since she had last fed that well, the man's hate had peppered his blood nicely. She let Bloodthirster dissipate into her bloodstream, and then continued her walk down the road, coming to a stop at an old, broken-down church. She took a few steps toward it, then stepped in, the power of God having abandoned this place decades ago. She found herself a nice perch, leapt up to it, and promptly fell asleep, enjoying the meal she had just received, and sleeping off her overindulgence.