Adriana Cathleen Torrinpietra

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Character Bio

Adriana Cathleen Torrinpietra

Name

Adriana Cathleen Torrinpietra

Player

Curvykitten

Vampire or doll

Vampire

Age

412

Claimed

Orientation

Bi

Hair

black

Eyes

Brown

Height

5' 5"

Appearance

Adriana was turned at the height of her womanhood, look no older then her early thirties she still is a striking beauty. Confidence and sensuality seemed to be part of her very being. Her skin nearly untouched, only the scar left by her heart remains as a reminder of the past.

Personality

Adriana does not share much about her past, so she always seems to remain a mystery. There is a sensuality that surrounds her and flows into everything she does. From the tasting of fruit to the way she embraces her lovers. Adriana is one that intimately aware of what her body can do. She seems alluringly feminine, but despite her beautiful appearance those that know what to look for can see the familiar look of a lioness silently stalking her pray. And to those that cannot see, simply see an exotic vibrant female. That has more than likely tempt their dreams when they leave one of her performances.

Ability

Animal Control

Ons & Offs

See players on and off

History

Adriana Cathleen Torrinpietra was born to her mother and father, their only girl after three sons. Her father a Duke of the portion of the snowy lands of the north, his lands were fast and he was a wildly respected man. Her father’s force of will was known throughout the surrounding lands. Adriana was born to them with hair as dark as a ravens and a smile that brightened any room, even then the young girl drew the attention of others, her Father sure she was destine for greatness.

Of course lessons were to fallow, as any young maiden with title she was taught by the best, or at least those that her father deemed the best. But due to her seemingly delicate form she was also shown the ways of the healer. At the time her heart was light and she wanted to heal the people the war so harshly tossed aside. And for the most part she grew up happy, becoming the light or beacon of hope within a darker world. Her father called her his little treasure, and her brothers despite their teasing protected her and cared for her dearly. Her mother on the other hand was always put off by the child, the small girl surpassing even her beauty and taking what seemed her well-earned attention. It was this jealousy that would soon tare her family apart.

When she was 16 tragedies struck as war was at their doorsteps, Ryath a man that her father felt was his brother had been sleeping with his wife, and now sought to take his kingdom from him. But instead of facing him on the field of battle Ryath took the cowards’ way out. He came during a celebration and waited till everyone was drunk and long since retired for the night to attack. Slipping in the night and shadows hiding like cowards and slaying everyone they had come across. Her father and brothers tried to fight, but drunk and drugged as they were had no true chance.

That was they day their kingdom fell, and her world fell apart. Adriana was woken by her mother as she raised a blade above the young girl’s heart. Giving what was meant to be the killing blow to Adriana, a blade straight to the heart, her mother having her dragged and tossed on the pile of bodies that were to be burned. There she was thought dead yet somehow she still held onto her fragile life. Within her mind Adriana screamed to god...or to any god that would listen, to give her the strength to survive. And as the flames ate at the bodies of her family she found herself moving, crawling towards the small bit of light that she could see. The last thing she remembered from that night was a hand reaching into the bodies and flames to pull her from it. It wasn't till several days later that she woke up in the hidden away hut of the old healer that had been teaching her. She still had no idea who had saved her and why, promising that one day she would repay the debt owed. But it was then and there that the hatred and hunger for revenge would drive her to survive was born.

It wasn't till several years later that she surfaced again; no one knows where the last living heir to the lands throne disappeared to, her name nothing more then a whispered rumor of her survival. The woman that walked the lands now went by a different name. The young woman had become something entirely different from the loving woman she once was. Now she found herself traveling in the lands she had fled to.

She became a warrior, a killer unlike most others. Using poisons, pressure points and throwing weapons, knowing that she could not match brute force strength. She had clearly learned to use her speed and agility to her advantage. Adriana unable to return to her old home just yet started to travel, her heart still filled with loss and hatred that she had hoped would be quenched. She became the silent killer of kings, the ghost that came in the night to kill those that had shame themselves.

Several years later Adriana found herself wondering with no real purpose but to kill. But that changed the night she went after a man like no other. He could have killed her, but instead of doing that he changed Adriana into a vampire. And began to show her how life could find some meaning again...or at least try to.

Pulling her from the darkness, this man showed her a whole new world. Passion and power flowed freely through it. And despite the hunger Adriana seemed to bloom into something more then just a killer. She became something that she should have been all along, a strong, confident woman that took on the world with gusto.