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Name: Mersaille Du Prix
Age: 18
Previous Race: 1/2 Fae (Sidhe) 1/2 Numinous Mortal
Current Race: Vampire/Lycan/Fae/Numinous Mortal
Prehumous known powers:Emotional manipulation Aura, Emotional Empathy, Mental image implantation
Prehumous Unknown powers:Cantrips using various arts and realms (Arts: Chicanery, Chronos, Dreamcraft, Legerdemain, Naming, Pyretics, Soothsay, Sovereign, Wayfare] Realms: Actor, Nature, Time, Scene)
Numinae: Astral Projection, Channeling, Clairvoyance, Mind Shield, psychic healing, psychic invisability, pyrokenisis, telepathy
Posthumous known powers: Greater Emotion manipulation aura, Greater Empathy, Greater mental image implant, Celerity (Legerity), Potence (Intensity), Melpomony (Siren's beconing) Telepathy, Wayfarer, Flight, Soothsay, Pyrokenisis
Posthumous unknown powers: Chronos, Dreamcraft, Sovereign, Channeling, Clairvoyance, Mind sheild, psychic healing, Auspex, Animalism, Presence, Dominate, Fortitude, Obtenebration
Merits:
Prodegy
Supernatural Companion (Father's wraith)
Enchanting Voice
Natural Leader
Brief History: Mersaille was born and raised in the French District by her Mother and Father. Around the age of 9, her father, who had a library full of unusual books, vanished, never to be seen again. 9 years later, A group of rogue werewolves kidnapped her, her mother, and her sister, insistent on hunting them. Once in the forest, the wolves murdered her sister infront of her and her mother. Both fled as quickly as they could, her mother falling behind. Terrified and alone, Mersaille fled to the Emerald Alcazar to rest and recuperate for a brief period of time before returning to her job as a Singer at Souless Underground. Upon her return, she met a man named Alucard who embraced the young woman, turning her into a hybrid. Bent on Vengance, Mersaille follows her now sire, only to realize that love with him is impossible. Where does her story lead? Only this dark world knows...
"Why do I miss someone, I never met, With bated breath I lay. Sea winds brought her to me, a butterfly, mere one day miracle of life. And all the Poetry in the world finally makes sense to me! Save one death for me!!!" ~Cadence of her Last Breath: Nightwish
This was an RP character of mine.
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I can't decide whether you should live or die. Oh you'll probably go to heaven, Don't hang your head and cry. No wonder why my heart feels dead inside. It's cold, hard, and petrified. Lock the doors, close the blinds, we're going for a ride.
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