Zafrina

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Zafrina

Character Play-by: Zoe Saldana

name:Zafrina
age:509
gender: Female
orientation: Straight
race: Vampire, Wild
birthplace:Brazil,South America
current location:Travels, but most of the time
South America
occupation: Coven leader

personality:
Zafrina is not the kind to keep quite her feelings. She is outspoken, and is more of a spokesperson for her coven and herself. She can seem wild, and can seem if you don’t know her cold and uncaring. She seems uncivilized, and is not as civilized as most people. She has a personality of a leader, and holds herself with respect. She respects vampires and is fond of them. She as most vampires hate werewolves. She is smart and witty.

She does care though. She enjoys children, like other vampires she can not have children. She is a very complex person. She can be loving and sweet to angry and spiteful. She is loyal and would never backstab anyone, and will stand by your side till the end of time. She is a very curious person and will ask many questions, often yielding no end to her questions. She is bilingual, knowing English and the languages spoke throughout South America. She craves human blood, but isn’t prone to going after it just at the sight. She is very protective, of those who are her allies and children. She will not drink form a child, even when she is in dyer need of blood, she would rather be destroyed than kill a child, she thinks them too pure and full of life to drink from.

detailed history: Zafrina was born in a small village in South America in the Aztec Empire. She was born in 1497 in the early spring. She was an only child that survived and a precious daughter, her father was a well respected warrior and her mother was a woman of nobility. Zafrina grew up in the Aztecs civilization, which she learned of the gods, and worshipped sacrifices. She was taught, unlike most of the woman in the village, because of her status.

Zafrina lived in style, for the time period. Her father worked extremely hard and won many battles. Zafrina had a hard time in life; South America wasn’t a easy place to grow up in. She was loved by her parents deeply and was sheltered. Though Zafrina was outspoken and wanted to explore and enjoy herself. She often snuck out and went into the woods. She practiced fighting and hunting. She didn’t enjoy tasks like making clothing and things of that nature, no she enjoyed fighting and hunting. Though it was discouraged and she was punished for it. After doing it repeatedly her own mother cut Zafrina on her arm, leaving a scar running up her arm, though almost naked to the human eye, when she was 15.

Zafrina was kept locked up in the house. She was forced to learn women’s work. She learned sewing, how to cook, take care of the house hold and things like that. She began to be taught how to take care of the household, she went outside her home very few times, but when she was allowed to once more she saw something she craved, a baby. When she was 17 she saw many others, her friends walking around with there beautiful babies. She wanted one more than anything. When she was 18,she was arranged to marry a great hunter by the name of Coatl. But Coatl was a corrupt man who only wanted her for her status and was cruel. She begged not to have to marry him, but she wasn’t allowed the privilege. She was made to live with him before there marriage. He beat her and threatened to kill her if she did anything about it.

When Zafrina was 19, things took a turn. The empire was having struggles, from the Spanish. They introduced dieses to nearby villages. Killing many. The Spanish was conquering their empire. Tearing it apart. Soon, many cities were nothing but ruins, all the time Coalt and her father were fighting. One day in battle her father was killed, but by a snake, not by a person. Coalt had killed her father, so he could become higher in the army. Zafrina knew this and was going to let the leaders know, but before she could he put the blame on Zafrina. Zafrina was going to be sacrificed to the gods for punishment. That day, the Spanish invaded the village. Zafrina was about to be killed when they left to fight against the Spanish. She was thrown to the ground, and she was knocked out. When she awoke, everyone was dead and there was a pale person walking through the remnants of the city. She thought him of the pale gods. She was bit by him and left to die. When she awoke she was a vampire. A few of the Spanish had come to search for survivors. She killed them and drank there blood and ran from her village. Later she met her coven mates Senna, and Kachiri. She and her coven roamed through South America.

fears:
-being killed
-losing her coven mates
strengths:
-killing
-her strength
-Her ability
-Her loyalty
-Her experance
weaknesses:
-human blood
-Children
-Children being hurt
likes:
-Human blood
-Children
-Rain
-Moving around
dislikes:
-someone killing children
-Drinking child blood
-Being in one place too long
-fire

facial appearance:Red eyes, long face, angulaur face, higher cheekbones,thin face
clothing: Mostly animal skins
build: a reguluar build, but with many muscles, but not too many
marks/scars: A scar running up her left arm
species appearance: Zafrina is pale, and has red eyes. She shines like diamonds when in the sunlight.
powers:Visual projection

your name:Ali
age:16
how long have you been roleplaying?:4 years
how did you find us?: WOT ad
codeword:

roleplay sample:

Rosalyn had heard the sound of papers, coming from her father’s office. She had heard the sound of paper on several occasions, though she was clueless what the papers were about. But she had been curious as to what they were for, but not enough so to go and seek it out. She had heard her mother in the kitchen, she heard her mom eating. Or at least what she assumed was eating from the noises she heard. Her nose smelled gelato and she knew her mother must be eating. She often could trust her ears but the smell of the gelato had given her confirmation. She was proud of her deduction. She hadn’t known her father was near. But the sound of paper had stopped; she took no notice to the notice being silenced. After she had said pap, she held herself with ease against the cribs bars. She held them softly as not to brake or harm the bars. She held them with a gentle touch. She remembered what had happened last time she had left her crib without being assisted. She had gotten hurt. Shot, she couldn’t help but head staying in her crib, ever since that episode. She had been content, at the moment.

When her father entered the first thing she realized was his scent. It was sweet and familiar to her nose. When she saw them her smile grew, she was happy to see her father. She heard her father. She giggled softly, remembering her brothers were still asleep. She said softly beeping up at her father “Papà.”. She was extremely pleased to see him. With her brothers asleep that meant she had more of his attention. She liked his attention. She could get a little fussy when she didn’t have it .She knew her brothers would wake up soon enough but she had to stay quite and let them sleep while they could. It was fine with her. The more they slept the longer she had alone with her mother and father. She let go of the bars of the crib slowly, letting her grip on them slip. She backed up standing more towards the middle of the crib than at the front. When her father asked her how she slept she thought about it for a mere second. She had slept well; she wasn’t tired anymore and hadn’t had any nightmares, so nothing that made it bad. She answered her father in the same faint voice she had a few moments earlier “Sì papà, ho dormito bene.”. She spoke with ease, though she still had many words to learn.

She didn’t move in her crib, looking up at her parents. She was happy as she was picked up by her father and put into his arms. She giggled lightly when her father kissed her forehead. She leaned her head against his chest. She liked being there. She blinked and heard her father. She sure did have fun. She had enjoyed herself, especially with her new found toy. She had played with his button, exploring with it, finding things out. For one, you could see through the buttons. What a find! Well at least in her opinion it was. It was something she hadn’t known, which everything she found out amazed her. She said “Sì, molto divertente. Ho scoperto qualcosa di nuovo papà.”. As her father and her were on there way to the kitchen she asked “Papà, lo sapevate che si può vedere attraverso i fori del pulsante?”. She hadn’t noticed where they were till she saw her mother. Her mother was cleaning out the bowl she had eaten from. She said softly “Mamma”. She waved softly. She heard her father. She wasn’t as skilled in English. She knew he had said her mother’s name. But had difficulty piecing together the rest. Her face showed her perplexing thoughts. She was deep in thought. She thought and struggled trying to put together her father’s string of words. They seemed like a mash of words. She was going to get a head ache if she tried any harder. She sighed and gave up the attempt. She smiled and looked at her mother.

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