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Name: Willow Silverwick (Last name has been lost to the ages; she does not recall it.)
Race: Silver-Blood (Vampire)
Age: 1200
Age: Appearing: 23
Height: 4’11
Status: Undead
Nation: Krasimir
Role: Maid/Servant
Sexuality: Bi-Sexual
Personality: Willow is bubbly, bright, and can be a bit of an emotional whirlwind.
She hates to be called a child, though she can be quite childish. She is very kind, and gentle, and she has a mean and cruel side not often seen.
Likes:
Peaches
Painting
Having Friends
Tree Climbing
Dancing
Being barefooted
Dislikes:
Being made to feel useless
Laughed at for her short stature
Being thrown (It has happened before.)
Being ‘patted’ upon the head.
Made to feel like a weakling or lesser-than.
Being made to wear ‘shoes’ or anything on her feet other than her ribbons
Abilities:
Acidic Bite: Though not deadly, the bite has the ability to burn a human from the inside, out. If used on a non-human it is teeth clenchingly and ‘drop to the floor’ painful. Enough to give her time to get away in some cases. This all is dependant on her toughness, and her opponents.
Silver Speed: Due to her petite stature she is quite fast. Able to dart through trees as if she were a lightning bolt. To a human; she is nothing more than a blur, to an inhuman she looks to move like a lightning bolt. This could look different to each individual creature.
History:
Twelve-Hundred years ago in a village in the Hoia-Baciu forest; she came to be. Where her kind had ebony black hair.. Her hair had been as white as fresh snow; and where they had crimson red eyes, her’s were as blue as a sky. For this hereditary chaos, her own kind loathed her. When at a mere six years old; her kind’s village was torn into and apart; her entire family, nearly every SilverBlood slaughtered where they stood by a kind called a Shadow Creature. The only way she escaped is when her brother took her hand, and had attempted escape; they had quickly been caught, and because of the difference in appearance, they kept her alive and locked her away, torturing, and tormenting her; as much as she had pleaded for death, it never came. The Shadow Creatures got off on her screams, mocking the way she begged and pleaded for mercy that would never come. When they abandoned her on her 1100th birthday, she managed escape six months later. Since her escape she kept to the trees; and the forests.
