Ringmaster Adrien Le'More

[Adrien Le'More]

Ringmaster Adrien


You must be wanting to see me very bad right now.
So that you have come to this deep forest
Foolish man, dont you know that i take two forms?
Well I'll just tell you this, if you come any closer...I'll bite



ADRIEN CASTEL LE'MORE


basics;;

+Nicknames: Addy, Ringmaster, Blood bringer, Bitch
+Gender: Female
+Race: Half-Vampyre
+Date of Birth: October 13th
+Real Age: 20
+Age in Human Years: 20
+Sexuality: Heterosexual
+On the run or looking for fun: Most wanted criminal in all of Nor
+Reputation: Adrien has the reputation of being a cold hearted, sadistic murderer. This in every way is correct. She's known for torturing and killing intruders, officers of the law, and people that have gone against her one too many times. Her usual method of torture is done in the center of the big top. Sometimes it's done during the circus or when she's alone. The only one to ever escape her torture alive is Officer Laetel, her current lover, though he has his fair share of marks from her, including that of her name cut across his pecs.
+Circus Act: Ringmaster
+Secondary Act: Knife thrower

abilities;;

+Powers: Adrien has the same powers all half-vampyres have. She has great enhanced strength, though she isn't as strong as full blooded Vampyres. Also like full-blooded Vampyres, she has the ability to fleat. Fleating is when a Vampyre is able to move extremly fast, too fast for the eye to see. To most, it's like they are in one place, then appear in another in a matter of seconds. While Fleating, Adrien is able to cover very long distances. Though, when she does, she often needs to take much more blood than usual. It most cases, she often ends up killing someone. Adrien also has the power of healing much, much quicker than normal humans, though she heals a considerable amount slower to full blooded Vampyres. Also like the full blooded ones of her kind, her saliva has healing properties. She just has to apply a little to a wound and it will heal. She can only do this with open wounds though, and only with ones that aren't too severe. She often uses this on Laetel if they get too rough with each other. Also like other Vampyres, she has the ability to read other's thoughts and speak to them in their minds.

+Weapons and Equipment: Her trusty knives. She has tons of them, each of different style, length, and sharpness. Be warned if you get the rusty dull knives. She also always carries around her trusty whip. It's always attached to her belt. You should be careful of upsetting her, or that whip will be turned on you.
+Skills: Adrien is very skilled in interrogation and torture. Though, she often forgets why she's questioning someone and gets lost in the torture. She's also a very good leader and has to be considering she's the leader of a circus this large. She's very skilled in knife throwing, a pleasurable pastime for her. But, instead of using just a target, she usually has a person strapped to a board and she isn't aiming to miss them.

appearance;;

+Height: 5"8
+Weight: 150lbs
+Hair Color: Scarlet
+Hair Style: Only slightly wavy, it reaches down to her mid back.
+Eye Color: A pale, misty green
+Play-By: Random Model
+Clothing Style: Adrien's style is one that befits a Ringmaster. It is often very eccentric and different to say the least. She wears lots of top hats and has a multitude of them in many styles, sizes, and shapes. She tends to stay away from white, thinking it's much too pure of a color. She does the same to pink, but only because it will clash with her hair. She prefers to wear black, blues, tans, golds, and greens. When not working, Adrien can usually be found in some nice, regular black clothes.
+Overall appearance: Adrien is a dangerous beauty. She's elegant and slender with lovely curves and long, flowing hair like silk. Her skin is a soft ivory and almost flawless. Scars from her childhood criss-cross her back and only those who have shared her bed have seen them and know never to speak of them. Her eyes are a pale, misty green that are lined in long, dark lashes. Her hair is like fire and blood with only a small wave to it. She brushes it to shine and feel like silk everyday and when she's in the spotlight, it almost seems to cast a glow around her. She has a full mouth with very light pink lips that are soft and smooth. She's tall with long, slender legs that she likes to show off.

personality;;

+Likes: Blood, torture, Laetel, wild sex, soft music, cool nights
+Dislikes: intruders, the law, betrayal, getting caught, Laetel on drugs, Laetel's blood when he is on drugs
+Fears: Having her 'family' taken away from her, losing Laetel (though she'll never admit it)
+Weaknesses: Laetel, her bloodlust (she looses all reason and sanity during it), her mental breakdowns
+Strengths: Her bloodlust (while she looses her sanity during these times, she also gets stronger), her speed, her knowledge of the body and it's weak points
+Goals: To never let her circus die

+Overall Personality: Adrien is a very proud and violent girl. To her, her circus is everything. She'll do whatever it takes to keep it going and to keep everyone happy and healthy. She can be a very caring person if you get on her good side. If not, well, you're usually dead. Ever since Adrien killed her family and ran off to the Circo de Anima, they've been the only family she's known. She has given them everything and expects only loyalty and respect in return, both things which everyone gives her gladly. She's vowed to keep the circus going forever, even after she is long dead and accepts anyone, not matter how dangerous they are.

While most see the caring side of Adrien, that's not the only person she is. The only way to put it is that Adrien is a Sadist. She tortures and kills people and has fun doing it too. She loves to hear her victim's screams and their cries for mercy. She loves toying with them and playing with them, loosing interest only after they finally die. Adrien has been known to keep her 'favorites' alive for several days, patching up their wounds and giving them time to get a little of their strength back before she tortures them. When her victim is dead, she puts the body in the catacombs with all the others she's killed.

Adrien has also been known to have mental breakdowns. She's very unstable and can change from being in change and in control one minute to crying, her eyes wide with insanity, the next. These breakdowns luckily don't happen often and when they do, it's best to just lock her in her trailer alone, all weapons gone and out of reach, and let her be. Her breakdown can last from minutes to even hours. When they end though, she has no memory of them happening. Her mind blocks them out to keep her from going truly insane.

history;;

+Mother: Ether Le'More
+Father: Adren Le'More
+Siblings: Katinana Le'More
+Other relations: N/A
+Companions: Laetel-lover
+Overall history: Adrien was born a very healthy, very sane girl to Ether and Adren Le'More. Her mother was a human and her father a full Vampyre. The family lived deep within the Water Court and was a noble family, close to the king. Adrien grew up with a great home life. Her parents loved her and she was the pride and joy of the house hold. She was a very sweet little girl, always offering to help the servants with their chores, or help the cooks make things to eat. Her parents loved her dearly and treasured her in every way. When Adrien was only four years old, the King's family came to visit them. Her parents were thrilled and threw this large ball for them to celebrate. Adrien loved it. She would always watch the performers and practice their acts in her spare time. This ball was the best, for a circus came to entertain everyone. It was a very tame circus and not very exciting for the adults. Adrien didn't like it but the young prince did.

After the ball, the young prince kept trying to preform like the circus people. Adrien, being only four years old and not very good with manners, promptly told him off and tried to show him how to do it. He got all huffy and started crying. When the adults came, he told them that Adrien had hit him. They didn't believe her when she tried to tell them it wasn't true and in her rage, she did actually hit him. One of the pins on her sleeve had opened and cut his cheek when she slapped him. The young prince started crying for real and was bleeding. It was that moment that she started to find that she actually liked the look of blood on others.

Adrien was sent to her room and grounded, but she paid no mind. She kept thinking about how she had scratched the boy's face and how much prettier he had looked with the blood running down his cheek. Confined to her room and her nanny away, Adrien took a sharp needle and pricked her finger. It hurt her, but she was in awe of the blood that came from the little prick. Too soon for her though, it stopped. Adrien got mad at her fast-healing skin and started making pricks all along her skin. She found that she bled more when she pricked a vein and kept doing it, squealing happily at the site of the scarlet liquid on her snow white skin.

When her nanny came to check on her, she was horrified to see the young girl sitting on her bed and pricking her pretty skin, a smile on her face all the while. Her nanny quickly took away the needle and cleaned her up. She made her sit still on the bed while she removed all other sharp things in the child's room. The nanny got Adrien's parents and the two were shocked. They talked themselves into believing that she only did it to punish herself for hurting the little prince. They assured her that he was okay and put her to bed with a goodnight kiss.

Adrien remained sane and normal through the next few years. Her mother became pregnant with another child and when Adrien was eight, her little baby sister was born. She was named Katriana and just like that, Adrien was forgotten. Everyone loved her little baby sister. They doted on her and gave her everything she wanted. Adrien just watched it all with a frown. She told herself that this wasn't right and that something had to be done. Adrien didn't want to hurt her parents. After all, they loved her. They would always love her. It was her little sister that was evil.

Convinced of this, Adrien snuck into her little sister's room one night. As the baby slept, she slit it's throat and carved the word 'monster' in her chest. Satisfied, Adrien left. The next morning was filled with horror. They fond the baby laying dead and mutilated. No one knew who did it and when the law was brought into it, they couldn't find out who the killer was either. Adrien was going to tell her mom and dad that she had gotten rid of the evil baby, but something told her not to. So she didn't.

For weeks and weeks she watched as her parents grievied. Everyone did, for everyone had loved her little sister. Adrien saw that and she hated it. She didn't get why they were so sad. Katriana had been evil and you couldn't be sad over evil things. The get their attention and try to distract them from the sadness, Adrien tried preforming for them, using the acts that she had copied from the performers at her parent's parties. Her mother and father were horrified and angry. They whipped her over and over again for doing that. They thought it was wrong for her to not mourn for the dead child like everyone else. When Adrien told them that she didn't mourn because Katriana was evil, they were horrified and astounded. Enraged, her father slapped her and whipped her more before confining her to her room. Little did he know that Adrien was starting to loose her grip on reality.

As the years grew on, Adrien became more and more fascinated by blood. Not in the sense of nourishment, but the way blood came from the body and the screams and cries of pain that often came with it. She continued to act out on this and her parents, fearful of what their once sweet daughter was becoming, punished her the only way they knew, with their whip. One day, Adrien stood up and faced them after her whipping. She didn't silently leave to go to her room like usual. No. With a wicked glint in her eye and a deranged smile on her face, Adrien advanced on her parents. She cut them up into small pieces, laughing the whole time as their screams pounded in her ears and their blood covered her.

She left her house that day, at the tender age of 14. Adrien wandered Nor, carrying only her knife and her parent's whip. She killed many in her travels and became a highly wanted criminal. When she was 17, Adrien found the Circo de Anima. She asked to join and they accepted her instantly. She stayed there, being nursed back to sanity slowly by the people there and soon, they became her family. When Adrien was 18, she challenged the current Ringmaster for his place as leader. The Ringmaster, already not liking the girl, accepted. The fight was a bloody one but ended up with Adrien being the winner. The circus people had no problem following under her rule, accepting her and respecting her instantly. In the years she's been Ringmaster, she's never been challenged.

Adrien killed many more during her time as Ringmaster, so it is no surprise to her when officers of the law show up to try and kill her or arrest her. None of them had succeed, and all of them lay in the catacombs with the rest of the bodies. What she wasn't expecting was the handsome Officer Laetel to arrive. Under ruse of looking to arrest one of her 'family', Officer Th'iene had really been sent to arrest Adrien. Adrien had him captured and when he refused to leave, she chained him up. She had fun torturing the man and even went far enough to carve her name into his pecs. She didn't kill him though and ordered him to be patched up and brought to her trailer. She kept him there all night, teasing him and torturing him in other ways. She grew interested in him and that interest grew to fondness as they had sex.

Instead of killing him off, she started to like him more and more. It seemed to her that he was feeling the same. They made an agreement, he would stop the drugs and she wouldn't ever torture him unless it was teasing in the bedroom. He's stayed by her side and truthfully, she doesn't know quite why. As time has gone on though, she's slowly started falling in love with him, but she'll never admit it to anyone.

writing sample;;

+He was doing it again. She could hear his thoughts begging for it in her mind. She walked to his trailer, misty green eyes burning with the fires of her, her flaming scarlet hair waving around her wildly in the wind that pushed against her. She opened the door of his trailer and glared. Sure enough, there he was. His back was to her and his wings pulled into his back, completely gone. A needle was stuck into his upper arm and she could see a blue liquid inside it.

"What are you doing," she said. It wasn't a question, for she knew just what he was doing. The thought made anger rise up in her chest and her hand clenched tighter on the ivory handle of her throwing knife. She watched as he jumped, his needle clattering to the ground by his feet. Only a drop of the blue liquid was left. She stepped forward, the heels of her boot clicking on the floor.

“I thought we had an agreement on this," she spoke again, her tone icy cold. She kept walking slowly toward him and she watched as he stood to face her. His eyes hardened as he glared at her and her anger rose. What right does he have to be angry?!

“We had no agreement.” His words chilled her and sent something empty to her heart. She remembered their agreement, the night they first met.

“I thought we did, judging by the way you were screaming that you’d do anything.” Her tone was still icy and she kept the hurt out of it. Was he too high on drugs to remember it? Remember the way he screamed he'd do anything for her? The way she had kissed him and said she'd do the same for him? He spoke again and she stopped, hardly two feet away from him.

“Damnit Laetel. Those are so horrible for you. You’re stronger than those drugs.” Didn't he get it? Did he see what he was doing to himself? She hard a feeling that tonight she would be sleeping alone, her choice. She wouldn't drink from his tonight. She never did when he had the drugs in his system. She had thought that her bites, wracked with pleasure on their own, were enough for him, but she was obviously wrong. She raised her fist, forgetting for a moment that she was holding the knife.

“Well, if we’re going by said agreement, you promised never to torture me again.”

Adrien startled slightly as she remembered that she was indeed holding her knife. He's broken his promise, why not break mine? Adrien purred and got ready to pounce.

“Never trust a promise, Panther…” she crooned at him. After all, she was learning not to. The man she thought she could trust was doing this behind her back. She really wondered why she didn't just kill him. With a sudden roar and a yell, he rushed toward her and grabbed her. Their eyes clashed and for a moment there, she was contemplating stabbing him right then and there, just to end their pain and promises. Then he kissed her. His rough kiss brought her back and she relaxed, her arm dropping to her side. She kissed him back and when he pulled away, it was all too soon. She saw the look in his eyes and glared only slightly. He knew that would stop her. He always knew.

“Alright. I’ll let it go this time, little Panther. But we have a show in thirty minutes. You had better be coherent.” With a final glance over him, she turned and walked out, shutting the door behind her. She leaned against the outside of his trailer and groaned softly. She knew she'd never hurt him. She'd never make a cut on him again. Your going to drive me insane Latel....again.