Stefanie Luanne DeRosario |Monika Jagaciak
basic information
Birth Name
Stefanie Luanne DeRosario
Preferred Name
Stefanie, Steffie, Stef, Steffie-Lau
Physical Age
103
Appeared Age
in her 20s
Birth Gender
Female
Gender Identity
Female
Sexual Orientation
Straight
Sexual Preference
Men
Date Of Birth
May 16th
Star sign
Taurus
Place Of Birth
Doesn't know nor Remember
Current Location
Atrielle
physical appearance
Stefanie is a bright green eyed woman that stands at a height of Five foot Eight inches. She weighs in the influx of one hundred twenty to one hundred twenty four pounds on a daily basis depending on when she is weighed. She has long brown hair, that flutters down to just above the top of her perky 32 B cup breasts. Her lips tend to hue in a natural rose that seem to make her cute little nose scrunch up when she smiles, if you can get one of those out of this little beauty. She has one tattoo behind her ear that is a heart, to remind her that she does nave on,e, even if its not beating.
personality
This is where Steffie becomes tricky, so to speak, because no one but Rose had ever gotten close enough to her to actually see how her personality is around and with other people. The best way to describe her is closed off. She is by definition a loner. No one to hang with or in terms speak with. But underneath that is a girl that is exceptionally beautiful and intelligent. She is a self-learner, and someone that can pick up on things almost quickly, but she is irrational and childlike in a sense of the being seeing as she was only taught so much by the woman who helped her see she wasn’t a monster. She can be cold and cruel if she doesn’t get her way, or contradictorily sweet and cuddly, it’s all in the hands that chose to take her.
Dominant Personality Traits
Hard-worker
sweet
optimistic
Intelligent
Quiet
species information
Species
Vampire
Powers and Abilities
Telepathy-seeing as she cannot communicate by verbal tongue, she has been mastering Telepathy.
Enhanced speed, hearing, sight strength
Accelerated Healing
Weaknesses
- Stakes
-Beheading
- the sun
- her lack of a voice
Limitations
Though her telepathy, is still in the weaker stages she can get what she wants to say across, but at the same time some things she does think, go through too, even if she doesn’t want them known. Though because of that she would need a stronger connection- if she has something important to say she would write it down or use her system of taps to speak.
The bigger the injury the longer it will take to heal
interpersonal
Mother's Name|Status
Laura DeRosario | Deceased
Rose | Vampire Mother | presumed Dead
Father's Name|Status
Markus DeRosario | Deceased
Sibling(s)
none
Offspring
NONE
Relationship Status
Single
citizen information
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slave information
Type of Slave
Stefanie, being the closed off person she is, will come off rebellious but is actually very obedient and trustworthy, if she is not struck, nor tortured. Being as that will set off, the dominoes of all her trauma she has walled in.
Ideal Master
Firm, and open
historical
Stefanie was born to Laura and Markus DeRosario over one hundred years ago.. Her parents adored their little princess. She was spoiled to say the least when it came to being with them. Even for the 16 years that she got to live with them.The only memories she holds from being human…. She lived in a nice house, not to big, but not to small growing up. It was the blissful middle of her life. She went to school, got good grades, and came home to do chores. She didn’t mind it one bit. She was courted by boys. She was in a blessed living. Though, no one would ever see what would happen the moment she turned 16. Everything from that glimpse of time, seemed to shatter, fall apart.
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On her sixteenth birthday, She had a glamorous party, to celebrate her coming to a big age in “the life of a woman” so to say. But nothing about that day would ever be normal. There were other plans that had been made, for her, for her family. An older gentleman had showed up during the festivities and took her from the crowd, no one realizing that she was taken, thinking she had ventured off with someone, or had went off to the bathroom seeing as it was coming close to the end of the party. But that wasn’t the case. She had been knocked out, and drug away from the party, dragged away from her dainty human life..
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Four years, That was how long the torture lasted, how long it took for everyone to give up looking for her., assuming her dead. Four years that came with blood pouring from her body, A slow painful death would have been better in her eyes as even her voice gave out, after 4 years of pain. The screaming becoming useless, she had succumb to her new life. Making it almost no fun for the man that took her. He was trying to make his family, and she had been on his list. She didn’t care what he wanted, she had just cared about her life. When she finally turned 20, he decided that he wanted her to become one of them…So he did just that, changed her. Thinking the pain of what he had done to her before was painful,, was more then what she could of thought. Feeling her body change, her heart stop…It was all the more worst then anything she could imagine.
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Though what he didn’t expect was that she would rebel against him when he attempted to torture and train her; she couldn’t live that way anymore. Almost with ease she had killed the man, that kidnapped and changed her, leaving her to find her own way. Watching as she burned his body to nothing but ash, she sighed and learned then she had no voice. The trauma of the last four years the tearing of her vocal cords had left damages that were yet to heal. She figured she didn’t need her voice, she didn’t want it. It wouldn’t do any good seeing as she was quite honestly dead, now.
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In that time that she started to venture out to figure out where she was, she learned that her family had moved, and she went and looked upon the man and woman that had raised her, and lost her. From a distance. A tear had fell from her eye, as she turned away from the life she knew she could never have, ever again; Finding herself only able to move on, and away. Never to reconnect, except for once, through letters, telling her parents she was sorry, she would never see them again, that she was too damaged from the abuse that she couldn’t let them in, her life. Through this time she learned different ways to communicate and learned how she could feed, to keep her alive.
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She lived on the outskirts of the town lines until her parents passed on. Visiting their graves in the middle of the night to say her goodbyes before she too, went on her way, When she was in her 50’s of being a vampire, Her journey lead her to another vampire, Rose, a woman in her hundreds. Rose had taken her in and taught her how to harness, her powers, and even how to develop and hone her telepathy, getting the small thoughts the young woman would send. Even though though she didn’t even realize it. It was a useful skill for the woman. She even learned how to feed even more efficiently, not leaving evidence. She had been horrible and mess. Through the years she had bonded with the woman, having a family once again. It was different, until they were attacked, and Rose disappeared assuming she was dead, The mute, vampire ran off, and hid to keep clear from those that were attacking. Though that only proved to be the wrong thing to do. This only lead to her capture and selling into the slave trade in Atrielle. Where she now waits to be bought by someone and to find someone that would help her learn where her voice was, once more.