Character Profile: Charlotte La Bouff

Name- Charlotte La Bouff



Age- 500 (520 including human years)

Type- Vampire

Appearance:  Charlotte is a petit 5’4”.  She has shocking blue eyes and long blond hair that she usually keeps bound up looking similar to the hair styles back in the 40’s.  She often wears a lot of pink.

Personality- Charlotte has always been treated like a princess by her father.  Then one night she was violently attacked by a vampire.  The next thing she knew she was waking up in a tight fitting box under six feet of dirt.  She had to claw her way out.  

In the Vampire culture a vampire is responsible for those that they sire but Charlotte was never found by her sire.  

This messed with her psyche making her seek out approval and love wherever she can.  

Now Charlotte has become the extreme of everything, she has become overly dramatic, even more so then when she was alive, her energy level has become manic and crazy and while searching for approval and love that she did not get from her sire she now seeks from every man and woman she meets.

Relationships- None yet.  Though she has lots of people that she has sired and has always wanted to find her own sire.

History-  Charlotte was born and raised in Marseille France.  Her father was a very wealthy land owner.  While she was sot after by many eligible man her father never wanted to make her marry someone she didn’t love.  When she turned 20 she was attacked by a vampire.  Her father cried and buried her the next day.  He planned that in the next month he would move her bones to the family crypt.  

However the next night Charlotte woke in her coffin.  She screamed and cried banging her fists against the lid.  She ripped her way through up into the dirt.  After pulling herself out o the dirt she looked around in confusion.  She stood on shaky legs her heels sinking into the dirt.  She looked down seeing herself in a dress she had admired in a window with her father just a few weeks earlier.  She began walking aimlessly dirt and grim covering her.  

Her head was pounding, her eyes hurt, her nose itched, and her ears were ringing.  As she walked her stomach began to clench painfully.  She staggered helplessly leaning against trees, grave stones, and buildings as she passed them.  Finally she heard a distinct powerful pounding, her stomach clenched as if instinctively knowing that following the sound would lead to food.  At the source of the sound she found the old town drunk.  She didn’t understand what was happening but she was just so hungry.  She fell upon him tearing at his neck.  The blood flowed down her chin and neck as she drank.  As she looked down at the blood she felt no disgust that she knew she would have felt just a few days earlier.  She whipped the blood from her chin leaving trails of red.

She found herself back at her old home.  She knocked on the door and began yelling.  “Daddy!!  Daddy, Please!!!!!!!!!!!!  I’m scared!!!”  Tears rolled down her face as she begged at the door.

He brought her in and cleaned her up as best he could.  Tears rolled down his face in happiness as he held her close.  The day following her burial he had sent away all the servants.  She slept the rest of the night and into most of the day.  When she attempted to leave the house the light burned her.  That is when she knew what she had become.  She had heard the legends all her life just like everyone else.  She was a vampire.

That night her father also discovered her ‘condition’.  He attempted to kill her saying he was saving her soul.  She fought him off and killed him drinking deep from his neck.  She cried that last night in her childhood home.  She cleaned herself up and packed a bag of all her greatest treasures and favorite clothes.  She then packed up all the money and things of value inside her home and then ran.  

She found later that the lack of her sire in her un-life manipulated her psyche.  She sought approval and love from all she meet.  She would go so far as to turn men and woman that looked older then her and try to get them to act as a sire to her.  While they loved her as a sire should be loved they found it difficult to give her what she wanted in relationships.  

One night when Charlotte was out hunting the felt something coming up behind her, she moved to defend herself but was caught off guard making her world go black.  When she woke up she found herself in a padded room.

Special Talent-  strength, speed, walk up walls, compel people, Charlotte can blend into just about any kind of culture through out time.

Fears-  Sunlight, holy water, stakes, vervain, (basic vamp fears), being alone for long periods, trapped in small spaces

Weaknesses-  Sunlight, holy water, vervain, her need for companionship, her lack of self control.

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