Sara Eeno

[sara drusilla eeno]

CHARACTER NAME
Behind the character

Alias: Rae
Age: 14
RP experience: Two
Codeword: greentea
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RP sample:

(From Killington Academy)

Elliot caught his reflection in a window on his way into the gym. He pulled a face. His style was one of an individual, and as much as he had tried to show this in his winter formal outfit, he was not impressed. He was wearing baggy jeans, instead of his regular tight pairs, and white shirt, that he wore open at the collar, exposing colourful tattoos, and to complete it, a black, pinstripe blazer with the buttons still undone. Sure, it was not really formal, but at least it was different from his usual. However, his peircings were still in. Snake bites; studs instead of rings, and his left eyebrow ring.

It really was not his choice to turn up that night. But he had been told, several times in fact, if he did not start showing some effort in his school career, he would risk expulsion. Normally, he would just laugh, but this time his probation officer had joined in with the disapline. If he was expelled, back to prison he would go. This ment he could now be bothered to drag himself out of bed and to this party or whatever it was. He didn't care. Just as long as he didn't go back to jail.

For someone who didn't want to get in more trouble with the cops, he was not doing a very good job. The pocket of his jeans held, his cell, wallet, and a small packet of Ecstacy. It had been a while since he last got high, and he was sure he would get bored, so he decided a couple of E's would sort him out. And maybe the other kids too.

With another groan, Elliot continued his way into the gym. He was hoping either Sara, or Evan would not turn up. Of course he wanted on of the two there, but not both. Definately not both. Sara, had been hurt before, and for once he seemed really into a girl, and did not want to lose her before he had even got her. Then there was Evan. He was the only one who really understood his twisted little mind. Elliot needed someone like that. But yes, Evan knew he was probably just another good fuck, and their relationship would not last long, but there had to be something there.

Elliot, with a sigh, pushed open the gym doors. They banged against the painted walls as he waltzed in. He let out a small laugh as he took in everything. Some poor sap had ended up decorating the dump, though he had to admit they had done a good job. Still, he could not believe they had even bothered.

The basics

Character Full name: Sara Drusilla Eeno
Age: Turned at seventeen, is 106
Gender: Female
Orientation: Bi
Human or vampire: Vampire
School & sport or club (if human):
Grade (if human):

Digging deeper

Personality:

Sara is one of the biggest bitches you could come across. She's sex hungry, selfish, and fights dirty. Nothing would stop her from going to get what she wants. Once she sets her eyes on something, she would do anything to get it. Even if it ment betraying her friends, if she had managed to make any. She would lie, cheat, and stir if it ment getting her own way.

Although coming across as a total back-stabber, Sara is the type of girl everyone wants to be friends with. She is pretty, intelligent, and cunning. You would not want to be against her. She has the gift of gab, and can normally sweet talk people into anything. Her art of persuation is amazing, especially when using her eyes. She can manipulate most with the look in her eye.

Beneath her cold exterior, there is a truely gentle person. She is funny, sweet, and loving, but that is only deep deep down. Noone has ever seen this side. This side was buried after being turned. She was all alone after being turned. She was alone for too long, which made her into the selfish monster she is.


Likes:

+Males
+Females
+Parties
+Getting her own way
+Sex
+Drugs
+Rock 'N' Roll
+Make up
+Raves
+Tattoos

Dislikes:

+Rules
+Ugly males
+Ugly females
+Being locked up
+People who think they are 'it'
+Being told what to do
+Oranges
+Chocolate (Unless it's body paint)
+Being copied
+People who are too eager

Fears:

+Falling in love
+Death
+Being insecure
+Loosing her looks
+Being hurt

Flaws:

+Stubborn
+Selfish
+Hides her true self
+Smokes
+Drugs

It's all in the past

Personal history:

Sara was born in Victorian London to a poor couple. Her father died when she was four from fever, and her mother worked in a pie shop. She had four older brothers, who were constantly scaring her and upsetting her. Her childhood was an unhappy one. They lived in one of the narrow alleys which constantly smelt of sewage; they were poor beyond belief which ment they almost died of hunger on several occasions; her brothers constantly tormented her on the fact she was a girl, and she had to work as a prostitute when she was a teenager to help her family who she hated.

One night, she was working when a man in smart clothes approached her. He offered her twenty pounds to have her for one night. Twenty pounds was a lot in those days, so she agreed without a thought. It was all quite normal, as they booked into a local in. Of course she thought it was strange at first. What would a man as grand looking as him want with a common whore? But she was blinded by the money. She was extremely happy, until he locked the door. He showed her two long pointed teeth, and after a small struggle, he plunged those teeth into her neck. From then on she was a vampire.

She awoke in the inn room, alone. That second she knew she was different. She did not return home. She left the inn, and began life by herself. It did not take her long before she realised what she was, and although it took her a long time to get over it, she decided to grow up. For years she traveled, making a name for herself as she went. Life beat her into the bitch she is and covering the naive young girl she once was.
Parents: Mother- Drusilla Eeno - Deceased / Father - John Eeno - Deceased
Siblings: James, Chris, Harry, Laurence Eeno - Deceased
Kids: n/a

When I look in the mirror

Hair: Black
Eyes: Green. Blue in some light.
Height: 5ft6
Weight: 8stone
PB: Mandy Murders
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