| Full Name |
Cresil Anomaly Tahereh
| Nickname |
C, Cre, Cres. It matters not who uses it or which is used, shorter is more convenient.
| Appearance Age |
23
| Real Age |
A century or two perhaps? Why bother counting days.
| Gender |
Female
| Role |
Vampire Elder 7
| Eye color |
Stone Grey
| Hair Color |
Raven black
| Skin Tone |
Alabaster skin
| Height & Weight |
A slim build as pale and smooth as stone with a height of 5ā 3ā and a low weight of 104 pounds.
| Distinct Markings |
A permanent reminder for idle hands.
| Likes |
~ Arimus, The Envious one, is tolerable
~ Cats are not too much of a bother
~ Pillows are indeed useful
~ The quiet is convenient
~ The power to numb isā¦ beneficial
| Dislikes |
~ Emotions are intolerable
~ Humans are a bother
~ Worry is not useful
~ Hunters are inconvenient
~ Duties do not feelā¦ beneficial, unless done by others of course.
| Fears |
~ The end of The Fall as all know it.
~ Waking to a hunter looming over her.
~ This thing called love. A feeling that has destroyed so many; but how?
| Personality |
āTiss nothing but a hassle, to describe such unnecessary things. Is it truly important to know that I feel nothing for you? Your life is of no matter to me. Can you benefit me? Give me blood? Save my breath from being wasted on a simpleton? If not, then you are truly unnecessary here. Or, perhaps you are of benefit to ease? I shall not play to oneās fancy or convenience; on the contrary, it shall be much more pleasant if others play to mine. Enjoy what you want, I donāt care; just leave me be. But keep in mind what I am. A vampire needs to sustain her life does she not? I am not stupid enough to let my life slip into oblivion. Cross me, and you shall simply become a tool; if not to me, then perhaps to another. Choose carefully.
| History |
Hell was, well, hell. A hassle a bustle; The Fall was a rather welcome surprise. Cresil found herself in the humans United Kingdom, a rather normal place to be, and easy enough to drop in on. Though it did take a few years to learn the world as it was then, it had been awhile since she left the boundaries of hell. But she caught on quick, or rather found a few of the weaker vampires to catch up for her. And introduce her to their coven. A fragile little thing it was at the time.
How she became the elder of her coven is something she still questions to this day. Indeed she could will humans with a mind numbing touch, or stop others who caused to much of a ruckus by rendering their bodies slack; but to have the conveniences place her as the supposed strongest among them? It was a cruel joke, yet nothing to argue over. As elder she could do as she pleased among her coven, and much more. And so she accepted the position.
Since that day their numbers have grown as she sat idly by, only bothering to silence any up starters or noisy ramblings to keep her home calm. Then the news of those hunters had to arrive. Then the meeting and that pesky bondā¦ Once again, what was she possibly thinking becoming an elderā¦
| Species |
Vampire
| Power |
Cresil has the power to numb either the body or the mind. With a touch she can cause a loss of feeling in the limbs or the entire body, whichever she chooses; or with a breath she can erase the mind into a simple daze for a moment.
| Sin |
The Sin Cresil represents among the Vampire council is Sloth. Cresil couldnāt have cared less about her duties as a demon. If there was a soul to steal, there were plenty more where that came from to hurry after. Or perhaps thereās an angel to fight? Let the epitome of Wrath, or perhaps Murder, handle it. But the last straw with the devil was her complete lack of apathy, oddly enough. Regardless what demon or underling was in trouble with an angel, or even a halo, she would never bother to lift a finger; to strike against heaven in any way. After all, why protect something so weak that someone else shall kill later anyways? Well, with so many demons being lost to The Fall, apparently even the underlings needed to stick around; but not her. Not that she minds, less nagging and pushing exists on earth. It is much easier to do as she pleases. The weak little humans are especially a plus. No more petty tasks or hustle over a simple weakling being killed. Quite the opposite, it was convenient to have one to run about. And plenty more out there if one expires.
| Bond |
That Halo Greed, number 7 I believe. I donāt have much to say about him as of yet; but this bound isā¦ unsettling. These mutual feelings we are supposed to feelā¦ I would rather share a bond with a stone.