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What is their name?
Keveya Valwynn
What coven are they from?
Lepos - Coven Leader
How old are they?
421
What is their gender?
Female
What race do they classify as?
Vampire
What is their occupation?
Musician
What is their personality like?
Veya can be rather... abrasive. She doesn't really have a filter, in the sense that she will say whatever she is thinking or feeling whether it's hurtful or not. More than that, she usually goes for the more hurtful and destructive path, if possible. She is very blunt and sees no point in sugar coating anything. If she doesn't like you, you will know. There will be no doubt in mind. She isn't necessarily hot headed, but if you anger her she will not hesitate to take you down. However, she tends to be very methodical and cunning in the way she goes about it. She doesn't usually lash out in anger. Instead, she will analyze you and dig around for the insults and words that will hurt you the most. The ones that will leave the most trauma, like a dull knife haphazardly carving out one's heart.
On the surface, Veya doesn't seem to be much more than angst and bitterness. She doesn't seem to be capable of a single positive emotion, nor does she seem capable of caring about anyone, including herself. Particularly herself. She has a lot of deep-rooted trust issues. Rarely does she let anyone close to her. The select few that have somehow managed to weave their way into her web, might see a different side of the girl. A softer side. If one can manage to break down the many shields and hostile defenses she has put up, she can actually be rather caring. If she does care for you, it might not seem completely obvious. She isn't the best at handling those sorts of emotions and struggles expressing herself in that way. However, you will see it in the small things. Perhaps the way she hovers or worries. Maybe the way her blank gaze sparks just so slightly. If you do manage to dig your way into er heart, she will love with a passion like no other. She will protect to the end of the earth, fight through the fiery pits of hell, do whatever it might be to keep that person safe, even if it means giving her own life.
Before her change, Veya was a very different person from the one she is today. She was joyous and flamboyant, friendly and polite. A truly bubbly and happy spirit. She lived her live to the fullest, always seeking out the next adventure flourishing the world with her creative flare. She was the type of person's whose smile touched souls. The type of person everyone wanted to be around. Her laugh was contagious and her aura was addictive. The type of girl that woman envied and men chased after.
What are they capable of?
Veya is a fourth generation vampire, and just as any other of her age she is both strong and fast. Much more so than that of a mere human and even more than that of a a vampire of a higher generation. Like all other's of her kind, she is capable of healing herself with the right amount of energy and focus. She is cunning and manipulative and lies as easily as she breathes. Her disciplines do nothing but amplify that aspect. Dementation gives her the ability to manipulate the emotions of those around her, vampire or human. She had always had a desirable nature and drawing aura, but Presence amplifies that. She is able to make someone obsessively wish to please her, her become completely petrified by her. Both of which help her in her little games she likes to play. Her last discipline is Melpominee. This one could very easily be her favorite as her voice has always been a prized talent of hers. However, now she is able to do much more than bring an audience to tears.
What is their backstory?
Keveya doesn't much like to speak of her human life. She was born October 19, 1597; the only child to very rich parents. She grew up in a very large estate with all the perks of such a life. Large gardens to run through and servants to take care of her. She was spoiled both by material objects as well as the adoration of anyone who laid their eyes upon her. She never had to wish for a single thing for she already had it all. She was a adorable child and as she grew to became an extravagant beauty. Many women envied her and many men followed after her, looking to catch her eye. It wouldn't be long before one of them did.
Even as a child, Keveya had a deep love and passion for music. She learned and excelled many different instruments, but the most admired talent of hers was her voice. It was also her own personal favorite. It didn't take long for that skill to be discovered. She began preforming at age thirteen. The child's angelic voice grew very popular. She got requests from all over the country and it wasn't long until her name spread across the world. She lived a cultured life, traveling to far off places. She sung at beautiful concert halls, visited the most extravagant palaces, feasted on the most delectable of foods. She tasted all the lavish experiences of the finer parts of live.
The woman was used to the attention of men, but at age nineteen one of them finally gained her favor as well. He was sweet and caring, handsome and gentlemanly. It all seemed rather perfect. They talked, flirted even. He surprised her with hidden notes and flowers. He followed her in her travels in order to attend each and every one of her concerts. It went on like that for a few months before their courtship became official. He courted her for several more months before he proposed. They were a young, happy, and beautiful pair. The absolute image of the ideal couple. The wedding was to be grand. Everything was planned out to the last exquisite detail. The part of the year. However, it all came to a horrifically tragic end just a short month before the date.
Veya was walking home from a friend's house one night, when she saw a group of men standing in the dark streets. It reeked of alcohol and smoke. She did her best to try and avoid their attention keeping her head tucked down and quickening her pace on the opposite sidewalk, but as she grew closer, she noticed Elliot standing among them. He beckoned her over and she reluctantly followed. From there, the events took a turn for the worse. What started out as him showing off his gorgeous wife-to-be to his friends, turned into something much darker, much more traumatizing, and much more gruesome. Leaving out the knitty gritty details of that night, it ended with the group leaving her to die alone in the streets. Clothes torn, blood puddling around her.
She was found by a man named Charles Breacius. He was the one who saved her. The woman had been too close to death for medical attention but his bite took her beyond the point of death. He turned her into a vampire, just like himself. She spent the next several years following him around as a part of his coven, Lepos. He taught her everything she needed to survive in this new world, told her stories of the Ekon and the Blood Edict. He trained her in both her speed, strength, heeling, as well as her disciplines. However, the stronger she became, the stronger her thirst for vengeance became. She tried to fight it, but the beast won out in the end. She hunted down her ex-fiance's friends and saved them for last. She did it slowly and painfully, striking as much fear as she could into the men. She wanted the to feel the way they'd made her feel. She savored her previous lover for last, made sure he knew he was coming for him. She savored his death the most, drug it out the longest.
As twisted as she might seem, as manipulative as she might be, as abrasive as her nature seemed, the woman was not a complete monster. She sympathized with humans, at least on a small level. She did not wish to take the lives of the innocent unfairly, just as her own had been stolen from her. She tried other options, blood from human who were willing to share. However, she craved the thrill of the hunt. So she came up with an alternative. She began feeding upon the scum of the words. Rapists, *****, murderess. The worse of the worse. She hunted them down, instilled fear in their hearts, and drained them of their blood. Just as with the men of her past, she made their deaths slow and once she was finished, disguised their deaths in a way that would never bring it back to here or any other vampire.
During her time in the Lepos coven, she always stuck close to Charles' side. The only exception was when she was feeding. He was the only one she truly cared for and it was very obvious that she was his favorite as well. Little did she know that it wasn't just a coincidence that he had found her that night. He'd had his eye on her for a long while, since she was a child even. Veya never found out about that little detail and he never had the chance to come clean to her. His death came as a shock to her. She was more than distraught, having lost the only being on the planet she trusted and cared for. His death was made to look like a simple accident, however she knew better. In his absence, Very came to take over the Lepos coven and she vowed that if she ever found his murderer she would kill him slowly. Over a hundred years have passed since then.
Is there anything else we need to know?
N/A
The face behind the character?
Unknown
