Aurelia_Darkheart
"Monsters are made, not born."
Name............................Aurelia Darkheart
Race............................Dhampir
Alignment.......................Neutral Evil
Class...........................Rogue
Arthetype ......................Revived
Darkvision......................You can see in dim light within 60 feet of you as if it were bright light, and in darkness as if it were dim light. You can't discern color in darkness, only shades of gray.
Vampire's bite..................You have the ability to make a bite attack against either a willing creature, a creature that is charmed or grappled by you, or a creature that is incapacitated or restrained. You can use your Strength or Dexterity for your bite's attack roll.
On a hit, your bite deals necrotic damage equal to 1d6 plus the ability modifier used to make the attack roll. You may also choose to gain temporary hit points equal to the amount of necrotic damage dealt with this attack.
You may gain temporary hit points from this trait a number of times equal to your proficiency bonus. Any expended uses of this feature are restored after a long rest.
Vampiric gaze...................You can cast the charm person spell once using this trait. Charisma is your spellcasting ability for this spell. You require no components to cast this spell using this trait, but your target must be able to see you. You regain the ability to cast this spell when you finish a short or long rest.
Sunlight sensitivity............Disadvantage on attack rolls and perception checks in sun light if Blood dose requirement is not met.
Blood doses.....................Must feed on fresh blood 1/day or get sunlight sensitivity debuff
Her body needs blood to live, but her mind still fights it.
After feeding, she'll often cough up blood, mistaken as a deadly disease symptom by others. While it is merely her body and mind reacting against one another.
Entire Backstory
Aurelia was born and raised in a small farming family, One father, One mother one brother and her. Very uneventful young life.
Things took a change when the mother got sick, very sick, locked in her bedroom awaiting possible death on the bed and the family was in severe financial struggle, no way to buy an apothicary's services or draughts. So the family got to work.
Aurelia and her brother went to the city, to try and get work so they can raise the small fortune neeeded to save their mother. The father remained at the house. The young adult she was, Aureliamanaged to get employed at the Thieves guild. And her first job was possibly the most difficult one ; steal an heirloom belonging to a noble. It wasn,t easy, but she managed it! That one job alone amassed her more than enough gold to not only save her mother but allow her whole family to live a better life. Happy,she ran back to her home
But was ambushed mere feet from her house by a gang of thugs, hired by the noble himself to catch the thief. She stood no chance, the thughs beat her to the very doorstep of death. She was bloodied and battered, drawing the last few gasps of breath she could...
When her father, alerted by the ruckus outside, got out to see a goup of men running away, with both the heirloom and the coinpurse Aurelia was carrying back, leaving her with nothing but the scraps of cloth on her back. The father hurried and carried her warm body down to the cellar, where she wasn't authorised to go.
For a good reason, in his basement, the father had gathered reagents and knowledge to become a novice necromancer, and his daughter would be his first true test. He hurried out with a shovel to the cemetary, found one fresh grave and dug it up, bringing back the body of a Dhampyr along with him. Caring little who that bode belonged to, it was fresh enough for his work.
Back at his cellar, the father placed both the body of his daughter and the lifeless Dhampyr side by side, in a ritual, he cleaved the soul of his little girl to the Dhampyr's corpse. And miraculously, it worked! Sort of. The ritual had gone well, but not perfect. Aurelia was struck with a terrible amnesia on her waking
She woke up, not as herself, in a different body and with no memory of the man before her nor the lifeless husk that was her old shell. The man before her tried to explain who he was, what he was to her... but she didn,t understand any of it. The father was convinced after an hour of fruitless talking, his daughter was gone...
But he wouldkeeop the frail and fragile Dhampyr with him, tying her up to a torture device, a large cross in a 'X' shape to holds both arms and legs well attached. He kept questioning her, trying to speak sense to her... but she neither understood or tried to. Frustration built up inside the man...
Man begets monster, he began torturing her, forcing her to try and remember, even going as far as sexually relieving himself forcefully on what he thought was his daughter hours ago, but he knew it wasn't the case anymore. And there she wept, forced to take this man's frustrations.
Until he was finally done. He backed his things in a bag and left, barrign the door behind him. Aurelia took a time to recover, her sex dripping in white and red from the rape she had just been subject of, and alas, memory began flowing back into her. First, a trick or two from the thieves' training. She worked the bindings until they were loose enough to free herself. Then looked around the apprentice necromancer's study. A book, a dairy. She read it, The man kept detail of who she once was, what she was meant to be. The name written brought more memory back "Aurelia Darkheart"
With some memory coming back and a deep anger building up, she kept the book on herself, gathering rags to make a makeshift attire so she wasn't completely nude, a torch and some firewood supplies....
The city had recieved an alert, a house was on fire on the outrskirts. The first guard to reach the scene was a young man, freshly recruited, Gary Darkheart, Aurelia's brother, he reached the home as it was ablaze, the screams of a dying sick mother echoing into the lit up night as he saw a figure holdign a torch, looking right at the fire. The brother didn,t know, and had no time to react. Aurelia pounced on him
Come morning the house was completely destroyed, no traces of the mother nor the father, the brother was left a corpse, with two small holes in his neck and not a single drop of blood left in his body,
Aurelia found a place to hide after stealing the young guard's clothes and belongings. Clutching the dairy in her hand. "I will find you father... and i will kill you..."
She has three objectives
-Killing her father
-Resisting the Dhampyr nature and seek humanity
OR
-Accept and empower her vampire self
As Pred
Being PredBeing Prey |
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Soft Vore |
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Hard Vore |
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Digestion |
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Oral Vore |
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Vampiric Vore |
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Stretchy |
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Rough |
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Gentle |
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Pain |
Always/Love |
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Blood |
Always/Love |
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Willing |
Always/Love |
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Unwilling |
Always/Love |
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Micro/Macro |
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Same Size |
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Male Partner |
Always/Love |
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Female Partner |
Always/Love |
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Herm Partner |
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Private |
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Growth/Shrink |
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Story driven RP |
Always/Love |
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Futa Option |
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