Next Chronicle; open bio by TheToken
thetoken decided that he needed to grace me with the bio for my next character. He has a way with words that is simply amazing:
The ability to predict the needs of one’s owner or chosen is an art form, and a magic, in one who serves. To fulfill desires before they are birthed, even in dreams, takes a skill that few ever possess. She who can perform such a miracle is a treasure to be hunted for, a treasure to be fought for, and a treasure that one may die to defend. The creature known as V is such a woman. For those who watch such things, the earliest recollection of the Lady V comes from heart of the Turkish Empire in and around the 10th century. A prize and mistress to many of the most powerful and influential kindred from that era to this, she has changed hands and locales more times than the most dedicated historians can keep track. Always loyal, always watchful, a temptation and a prize much like the vaunted Golden Apple of Discord from Greek myth. A new name with every new liege, always this Lady V’s beauty, charm, and intellect comes with the haunting mysteries born of Nosferatu blood. Of what little is actually known of her, beyond mere speculation, is whispered about in the halls of power, a prominent and influential member of the Circle of the Crone she is known to be have inducted many of the more dedicated male kindred into it’s covens and circles over the centuries. While her personal views tend to be as mysterious as her personal goals, little doubt that her devotion to the covenant as a whole is beyond question. V is the desired thing that comes in the night, the dream that is as chilling as it is intoxicating. What webs she weaves and for what purpose, only she knows and from the small, secretive, seductive smile that she wears it does not appear that she is going to share that knowledge anytime soon. The one thing that is certain however is, wherever she goes… interesting times are sure to follow.
The ability to predict the needs of one’s owner or chosen is an art form, and a magic, in one who serves. To fulfill desires before they are birthed, even in dreams, takes a skill that few ever possess. She who can perform such a miracle is a treasure to be hunted for, a treasure to be fought for, and a treasure that one may die to defend. The creature known as V is such a woman. For those who watch such things, the earliest recollection of the Lady V comes from heart of the Turkish Empire in and around the 10th century. A prize and mistress to many of the most powerful and influential kindred from that era to this, she has changed hands and locales more times than the most dedicated historians can keep track. Always loyal, always watchful, a temptation and a prize much like the vaunted Golden Apple of Discord from Greek myth. A new name with every new liege, always this Lady V’s beauty, charm, and intellect comes with the haunting mysteries born of Nosferatu blood. Of what little is actually known of her, beyond mere speculation, is whispered about in the halls of power, a prominent and influential member of the Circle of the Crone she is known to be have inducted many of the more dedicated male kindred into it’s covens and circles over the centuries. While her personal views tend to be as mysterious as her personal goals, little doubt that her devotion to the covenant as a whole is beyond question. V is the desired thing that comes in the night, the dream that is as chilling as it is intoxicating. What webs she weaves and for what purpose, only she knows and from the small, secretive, seductive smile that she wears it does not appear that she is going to share that knowledge anytime soon. The one thing that is certain however is, wherever she goes… interesting times are sure to follow.