The Vampire

Note: This is going to be an adventure roleplay! So be prepared for ☆drama☆

There's going to be a lot of character development and big situations!

Also, I have to request your characters a human, at least for one specific scene if you choose it, as the prompt is going to be becoming a vampire yourself!

Name: Adrastedia Destiny Pythias, though will go by Addie for short.

Age: a couple thousand years old

Gender: Female, she/her

Appearance:

Personality: Can be hard to get along with at first if you're not used to it. She's straight forward, a little mean at times, and... self-absorbed. Rude, if not bratty. But she's also smart, determined, and tough. She's absolutely down to debate and get into any argument she is challenged to and has a hard time backing down. Needless to say, she's prideful and stuck up. But she can also be caring and gentle, once you reach her soft spots.

Backstory:

Vampires are a secret species in this world. Protected by a secret society to guard and help them live in private, there's strict rules for vampires to follow.

Of course, there's those who know their existence, and hunt them down to finish off their species. The society helps with that as much as they can, but mainly each vampire must be careful about hiding their identity.

Adrastedia was born a vampire as most are in this world and has lived for a couple thousand years through different lives.

She's spent those years becoming desensitized to caring much about humans, growing up learning to only view them as food, her parents teaching her everything to know about the world from her eyes.

Eventually, her parents were both killed by vampire hunters. While the deaths were sad, Adrastedia understands that even immortal life can come to an end at any sudden turn, and after a few hundred years it became easier to live with the loss.

She's lived completely on her own without family support since then, and it can be a pretty lonely experience.

Scene 1: (You become a vampire in this scene! This is one with lots of drama!)

Well, you were almost vampire food. Or maybe that was a bad dream?

Your thoughts aren't totally clear right now.

You were heading home in the dark, your car had been broken down for a little while now, so you had no choice but to walk your way home lately.

Well, a strange woman had grabbed you while you were walking last night. She was unbelievably strong, it was like her grip could have broken your arms in one good squeeze, and her eyes were bright red, though the other physical descriptions were hard to tell for sure with how dark it was that night.

What you do know, is that you somehow cut her skin during the struggle. (Maybe you were wearing silver, maybe you had a knife on you- up to you!)
You're pretty sure it was her hand, because as soon as she covered your mouth with it to silence your screams, you tasted something cold and wet, and disgusting. It felt like your mouth and throat were on fire.

Her eyes seemed to widen- and that's the last thing you seem to remember. Your world turned black all of a sudden.

When you woke again, it took a little while to collect your thoughts. You were... in a bed. Not your bed. Whose bed was this?
You tried to sit up slowly, and one of your wrists gave resistance. You were in a stranger's house... handcuffed, by one wrist, to the bed. Across the room, you see a familiar built woman to the one you recall attacking you, bent over a desk with an open computer. She looked stressed out.

You...

Scene 2: (You do not become a vampire in this scene, just in case you want something a little more laid back!)

You're in college! For whatever degree you want, of course.

But... tonight you decide not to care about studying or being a good student. You wanted to be wild... so you went to a nearby party.

And, recklessly, you forgot your damn keys, and your roommate was sleeping like the dead. So, drunk, tired, and no way to get into your dorm... you just sort of slid down against the door to wait for your roommate to grab you. You fell asleep... and when you woke up, you weren't in your dorm, and you weren't in the hallway of said dorm either.

You were in someone else's bed. You still seemed in your clothes, and someone had laid you a water and Tylenol by the bed. Your neck... hurt, a lot, running a hand over it and felt a couple small band aids there.

A woman walked in with a computer and a few papers, looking at you with some surprise, "Oh, you're awake. I thought you'd be asleep longer. How are you feeling? You were so drunk I was worried someone might hurt you in the hall."

You...

Scene 3:

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