Post by Kisa on Mar 14, 2013 15:58:31 GMT -5
EMA TSANG
• I see Hell in your eyes •
• I see Hell in your eyes •
»»Full Name: Ema Tsang
»»Nicknames: Ms. Tsang
»»Age: Actual Age: 1,000 (Appeared Age: 28)
»»Gender: Female
»»Sexual Orientation: Bi
»»Species : Vampire, Tibetan
»»Clan: Sanguine
»»Occupation: Mistress
»»Eye Color: Brown
»»Hair Color: Blonde
»»Height: 5 foot, 3 inches
»»Weight: 126 lbs
»»Scars: Two tiny scars on her left breast from when she was changed
»»Tattoos: none
»»Were Form n/a
»»Were Weight: n/a
»»Were Height: n/a
»»Looks:
»»Likes: 5+
- ++ Order
++ Rules
++ Playing chess
++ Ruling over others and making hard decisions
++ Out-smarting people
- <> Being alone
<> Weak minded people
<> Rule breaking
<> Losing control
<> Insubordinate people
- ^^ Detailed oriented
^^ Thinks ahead
^^ Never quits
^^ Has a mind of her own
- `` Lives in her head too much
`` Quick tempered
`` Over-protective of her people at times
`` Vengeful
Ema is very calculating and strong-minded, if she sees a goal she will meet it -- she has never quit anything that she has attempted to do. She has a fiery temper for insubordinate followers, often invoking the ancient Roman rite of "decimation," where she will randomly kill one out of every 10 members that has failed her. This insures that her orders are always obeyed, and that her warriors never run from a battle.
Though Ema seems like a cold-hard bitch, she does all this to insure the well-being of her clan -- she has werewolves and humans breathing down her neck, and the quickest way for the vampires to lose is if disorder strikes her camp.
Her ultimate goal is to take control over the humans, as to have a steady supply of food and to rid them of having to worry about being attacked by random humans. After that she would like to gather her strength to take out the werewolves, who would then be no doubt be plotting to take her newly acquired humans to turn into werewolves and strengthen their own ranks.
Though she rules over her people, she often feels alone with no one being her equal. She yearns to find her equal one day to rule beside her.
»»Powers and Abilites: Is physically stronger and faster than the average vampire due to her age. She has heightened sense of smell, sight, and hearing. When she is angry, or goes into "blood-lust," she goes into a powerful and blind rage that triples her powers. She has the ability to feel what others are feeling, so it is hard to lie to her.
She sometimes also has prophetic dreams, but does not consider herself to be a prophet because her dreams are few and far between (once every half-century or so) Her blood is ancient and powerful, so any human that she may turn into a vampire will have more powers and will be more strong than the average vampire. Because of her age she is immune to a lot of the powers from other supernatural creatures.
She can control the blood of animals to do her biding, often using them to spy or attack her enemies.
»»Family: Long dead
»»Other Important People: Her clan
»»Pets: n/a
»»History: Born in Tibet and raised in a quaint farmland as a farmer's daughter, her life was changed when at the age of 25 she walked into a man feeding on a woman from her village. And instead of being horrified from the sight of blood leaving a dying woman -- Ema was fascinated by it. When the man was finished feeding on the woman, and the woman flopped over dead -- Ema ran towards the man asking if she could become like him. Usually the man is used to seeing people flee from his feeding, but he was also fascinated with Ema's response and he granted her wish.
The man that turned her became her first love. They lived and hunted together for many centuries, until her maker was killed by a slayer. After that Ema was on her own, fending for herself, and fueled with unquenchable rage towards slayers for what they did so long a go -- and continue to do now.
She found herself in many areas of the world, learning and fighting as she went -- and eventually raising through the ranks to Mistress of the Sanguines by killing the old leader a few centuries ago. [/center]
»»Roleplay Sample:
"Everyone out of here, now!" Ema's cold, and powerful voice rang out in the ancient marbled room. Her advisers and subjects took this as clear sign to leave the room. Shuffling footsteps scurried across the marble floor, the main door snapped closed, and Ema was finally alone with her thoughts.
Lately many of her subjects has been coming to her with concerns of pressing issues regarding the humans and werewolves. Some humans has been attacking some of her well-needed warriors, while werewolves has been spotted making off with their various resources.
Things like this is what she's been dealing with by herself for the past century or so, at the beginning she loved ruling by herself -- but now leading like this has become a bit grading -- a bit boring. Sometimes Ema wished she had an equal that didn't call her "ma'am," or "mistress," and didn't want to run from fear of her. The trouble was finding someone that was good enough to call an equal to her, or even good enough to rule beside her. Thoughts like this is what causes her to miss the man that sired her all those years ago in that Tibetan farmland, he became her first and only love until that human slayer murdered him. Dammit, now her cold blood began to boil at the thought of that. Blood-lust hit her. Her body stiffed, with every fiber of muscle flexing. Hair raised on the back of her neck, while her vision became coated in red. Her body trembled, while her hands grasped the bust of some old important guy, flinging it across the room and scattering the sculpted rock into dust and gravel.
Growling, she stormed out of the castle, looking for a human .. or 50 to kill. Pent up loneliness, boredom, and ancient rage began to erupt within her -- and she needed to cause some carnage. Her brown eyes burned white hot, her elongated fangs dug holes into her lips -- spilling her power-rich onto the floor as she made her outside the front gates and towards the woods were humans and werewolves has been spotted in the past.
She needed something that she could sink her teeth into.
Lately many of her subjects has been coming to her with concerns of pressing issues regarding the humans and werewolves. Some humans has been attacking some of her well-needed warriors, while werewolves has been spotted making off with their various resources.
Things like this is what she's been dealing with by herself for the past century or so, at the beginning she loved ruling by herself -- but now leading like this has become a bit grading -- a bit boring. Sometimes Ema wished she had an equal that didn't call her "ma'am," or "mistress," and didn't want to run from fear of her. The trouble was finding someone that was good enough to call an equal to her, or even good enough to rule beside her. Thoughts like this is what causes her to miss the man that sired her all those years ago in that Tibetan farmland, he became her first and only love until that human slayer murdered him. Dammit, now her cold blood began to boil at the thought of that. Blood-lust hit her. Her body stiffed, with every fiber of muscle flexing. Hair raised on the back of her neck, while her vision became coated in red. Her body trembled, while her hands grasped the bust of some old important guy, flinging it across the room and scattering the sculpted rock into dust and gravel.
Growling, she stormed out of the castle, looking for a human .. or 50 to kill. Pent up loneliness, boredom, and ancient rage began to erupt within her -- and she needed to cause some carnage. Her brown eyes burned white hot, her elongated fangs dug holes into her lips -- spilling her power-rich onto the floor as she made her outside the front gates and towards the woods were humans and werewolves has been spotted in the past.
She needed something that she could sink her teeth into.
»»Alias: Played by Kisa
»»How you found us: Made the site
»»RP experience: (in years) 10+ years
»»Your expected level of activity: Every so often
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