Post by Drusilla on Jul 11, 2008 7:12:25 GMT 1
Character Name: Drusilla, Dru
Age: Around 148 years old. Born, so to speak, in 1860
Gender: Female
Cannon: Yes
Species: Vampire
Powers: strength, hypnosis, clairvoyance, psychic, mind-reading
Alignment: Evil
Appearance: www.medeasmemoirs.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/con-drusilla.jpg
History:
Drusilla was born in London, England, in the 19th century to a Catholic coal mining family. She lived with her parents and two sisters was gifted with the ability to catch glimpses of the future through visions. As a young woman, Drusilla was terrified by these visions. Her mother told her that she was cursed, that her visions were an affront of God.
It was through these visions that she came to the attention of the vampire Darla. Darla pointed the young Drusilla out to Angelus. One day, in the year 1860, Drusilla had a vision of a terrible crash, and the next morning there was a cave-in at the local coal mines, in which two men perished. Drusilla, tormented by her mothers words that she was cursed, often visited the confessional to tell of her 'sins'.
Determined to rid herself of these sins, she planned to join the nunnery. It was this innocence that struck Angelus who quickly became obsessed with her. He killed all of those she loved - her whole family - before enacting every possible form of mental torture on herr. The ordeal left Drusilla tinkering on the edge of insanity. She finally escaped and fled to a convent where she was taken in by the nuns. On the day she was to take her Holy Orders and join the nuns in the service of God, Angelus appeared. He slaughtered the nuns as Darla appeared. It was here, with Drusilla now totally insane, that Angelus sired her.
After this, Drusilla, totally demented, remained with Darla and her Angelus. They eventually came across a young man named William around 1880 in London, who Drusilla took a particular liking to. William was transformed into a vampire by Drusilla, and she became his paramour. Spike and Drusilla, bound together by immortal love, traveled throughout Europe, staying at places such as Paris, New York, Spain, and Prague. It was in 20th century Prague, that Drusilla was attacked and nearly killed by an angry mob. Spike rescued her and they fled to Sunnydale. It was there on the Hellmouth that Drusilla, who had been severely weakened by the ordeal, would return to full strength with the help of Spike.
Spike drove off out of Sunnydale with Drusilla unconscious beside him after she tried to destroy the world. He took her to Brazil, but the ordeal had opened a rift in their immortal love. Drusilla told Spike that he had gone soft. She began flirting with every demon she came across. She and spike ended their relationship there.
The next year, Drusilla resurfaced in Los Angeles. She had been approached by the corrupt law firm Wolfram & Hart to help them on a project. That project was the removal of her sire, Angel, who had been causing them trouble. But Wolfram & Hart did not want Angel simply dead, they wanted to hurt him. They had resurrected Angel's sire, Darla, to try to bring Angel down, but that plan had failed. Drusilla had been called by Wolfram & Hart to remove Darla's soul. This was achieved by Drusilla by making Darla back into a vampire.
Several weeks later, Drusilla reappeared in Sunnydale, having left Los Angeles without informing Darla or Lindsey. Drusilla revealed herself to Spike, telling him that she'd returned to turn Spike back to his killing ways. She told him she knew about the chip in his head, going so far to say that she could see it within his brain. They reunited and went to the bronze and fed off a couple before returning to Spike’s crypt.
The two vampires returned to Spike's crypt to find Buffy there. Drusilla stunned Buffy with a taser, before Spike turned on Drusilla with the taser. Drusilla awoke tied to a pier, with Buffy across from her chained to a stone arch. Spike appeared and told Buffy that he would kill Drusilla if Buffy told him that there was the slightest chance of Spike and Buffy having a future together. Buffy declared that there was not. As the two fought, Drusilla freed herself of her bonds and attacked Buffy. Before she could kill her, Spike intervened. Drusilla told Spike that he was too far gone for her to help him, and returned to Los Angeles.
Interests & Hobbies: Spike and Angelus, playing with her dolls,
Strengths: incredibly sharp nails, psychic abilities,
Weaknesses: holy items, stakes, sunlight
Sample RP:
A soft smile stretched on the brunettes lips as she slowly rose from her hard stone seat. A soft tinkling music had begun to play. Her hips moved back and forth as she slowly started to waltz around the small underground cave. The music was interrupted by a flutter of noises. Whispers.... Whispers.... “Shhhh, hush now,” she shushed the little voices, “I can’t dance without my music.” She resumed her slow waltz as she hummed along to the music only she could hear.
The voices grew louder, rising over a whisper, screaming in her ear. Clamping her hands over her ears, her eyes shut tightly in pain of the noise as she swayed ominously towards the ground. “The voices. They keep screaming. Why won’t they let me dance?” She let a moan escape her lips as she made her way back to her cold stone chair. As she sat rubbing her temples trying to rid herself of the voices, a sharp pang occurred in her stomach. She was hungry and it was dark; it was time to feed.
It only took a couple of minutes for her to find herself walking the poorly lit allies of the city. Walking slowly, letting her smell guide her, a small breeze blew making her long white dress flutter on the ground. The smell of a young man floated towards Drusilla. Following the smell, she found the young girl walking by herself down the street. Shame, there were people out at this time. Drusilla walked towards the man, “Would you like to have tea with me?”
The man turned with an expression of confusion mixed with revulsion, “What the -?”
“Shhhh, don’t say anything.” He was looking into her eyes as she swayed side to side, “Be in me.” Bringing her two fingers close to eyes and back at hers she replied, “Be in me...” He was now following her swaying motion. A faint smile was playing on her lips. “Follow me now. If you’re good, I’ll let you have tea with Ms. Edith.” She led him back down the alley she had come from.
The moon was whispering what would happen when others found his body. A set of manic giggles left her mouth before she pressed her face into his neck.
Age: Around 148 years old. Born, so to speak, in 1860
Gender: Female
Cannon: Yes
Species: Vampire
Powers: strength, hypnosis, clairvoyance, psychic, mind-reading
Alignment: Evil
Appearance: www.medeasmemoirs.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/con-drusilla.jpg
History:
Drusilla was born in London, England, in the 19th century to a Catholic coal mining family. She lived with her parents and two sisters was gifted with the ability to catch glimpses of the future through visions. As a young woman, Drusilla was terrified by these visions. Her mother told her that she was cursed, that her visions were an affront of God.
It was through these visions that she came to the attention of the vampire Darla. Darla pointed the young Drusilla out to Angelus. One day, in the year 1860, Drusilla had a vision of a terrible crash, and the next morning there was a cave-in at the local coal mines, in which two men perished. Drusilla, tormented by her mothers words that she was cursed, often visited the confessional to tell of her 'sins'.
Determined to rid herself of these sins, she planned to join the nunnery. It was this innocence that struck Angelus who quickly became obsessed with her. He killed all of those she loved - her whole family - before enacting every possible form of mental torture on herr. The ordeal left Drusilla tinkering on the edge of insanity. She finally escaped and fled to a convent where she was taken in by the nuns. On the day she was to take her Holy Orders and join the nuns in the service of God, Angelus appeared. He slaughtered the nuns as Darla appeared. It was here, with Drusilla now totally insane, that Angelus sired her.
After this, Drusilla, totally demented, remained with Darla and her Angelus. They eventually came across a young man named William around 1880 in London, who Drusilla took a particular liking to. William was transformed into a vampire by Drusilla, and she became his paramour. Spike and Drusilla, bound together by immortal love, traveled throughout Europe, staying at places such as Paris, New York, Spain, and Prague. It was in 20th century Prague, that Drusilla was attacked and nearly killed by an angry mob. Spike rescued her and they fled to Sunnydale. It was there on the Hellmouth that Drusilla, who had been severely weakened by the ordeal, would return to full strength with the help of Spike.
Spike drove off out of Sunnydale with Drusilla unconscious beside him after she tried to destroy the world. He took her to Brazil, but the ordeal had opened a rift in their immortal love. Drusilla told Spike that he had gone soft. She began flirting with every demon she came across. She and spike ended their relationship there.
The next year, Drusilla resurfaced in Los Angeles. She had been approached by the corrupt law firm Wolfram & Hart to help them on a project. That project was the removal of her sire, Angel, who had been causing them trouble. But Wolfram & Hart did not want Angel simply dead, they wanted to hurt him. They had resurrected Angel's sire, Darla, to try to bring Angel down, but that plan had failed. Drusilla had been called by Wolfram & Hart to remove Darla's soul. This was achieved by Drusilla by making Darla back into a vampire.
Several weeks later, Drusilla reappeared in Sunnydale, having left Los Angeles without informing Darla or Lindsey. Drusilla revealed herself to Spike, telling him that she'd returned to turn Spike back to his killing ways. She told him she knew about the chip in his head, going so far to say that she could see it within his brain. They reunited and went to the bronze and fed off a couple before returning to Spike’s crypt.
The two vampires returned to Spike's crypt to find Buffy there. Drusilla stunned Buffy with a taser, before Spike turned on Drusilla with the taser. Drusilla awoke tied to a pier, with Buffy across from her chained to a stone arch. Spike appeared and told Buffy that he would kill Drusilla if Buffy told him that there was the slightest chance of Spike and Buffy having a future together. Buffy declared that there was not. As the two fought, Drusilla freed herself of her bonds and attacked Buffy. Before she could kill her, Spike intervened. Drusilla told Spike that he was too far gone for her to help him, and returned to Los Angeles.
Interests & Hobbies: Spike and Angelus, playing with her dolls,
Strengths: incredibly sharp nails, psychic abilities,
Weaknesses: holy items, stakes, sunlight
Sample RP:
A soft smile stretched on the brunettes lips as she slowly rose from her hard stone seat. A soft tinkling music had begun to play. Her hips moved back and forth as she slowly started to waltz around the small underground cave. The music was interrupted by a flutter of noises. Whispers.... Whispers.... “Shhhh, hush now,” she shushed the little voices, “I can’t dance without my music.” She resumed her slow waltz as she hummed along to the music only she could hear.
The voices grew louder, rising over a whisper, screaming in her ear. Clamping her hands over her ears, her eyes shut tightly in pain of the noise as she swayed ominously towards the ground. “The voices. They keep screaming. Why won’t they let me dance?” She let a moan escape her lips as she made her way back to her cold stone chair. As she sat rubbing her temples trying to rid herself of the voices, a sharp pang occurred in her stomach. She was hungry and it was dark; it was time to feed.
It only took a couple of minutes for her to find herself walking the poorly lit allies of the city. Walking slowly, letting her smell guide her, a small breeze blew making her long white dress flutter on the ground. The smell of a young man floated towards Drusilla. Following the smell, she found the young girl walking by herself down the street. Shame, there were people out at this time. Drusilla walked towards the man, “Would you like to have tea with me?”
The man turned with an expression of confusion mixed with revulsion, “What the -?”
“Shhhh, don’t say anything.” He was looking into her eyes as she swayed side to side, “Be in me.” Bringing her two fingers close to eyes and back at hers she replied, “Be in me...” He was now following her swaying motion. A faint smile was playing on her lips. “Follow me now. If you’re good, I’ll let you have tea with Ms. Edith.” She led him back down the alley she had come from.
The moon was whispering what would happen when others found his body. A set of manic giggles left her mouth before she pressed her face into his neck.