Post by Tamara Rosen on Sept 10, 2016 7:10:56 GMT
Tamara Morla Rosen
PLAY BY: Emeraude Toubia
♦ THE BASICS ♦
AGE: 27 (Turned at age 24)
GENDER: Female
ORIENTATION: Pansexual
POSITION: Ex-Hunter / Bartender
RACE: Vampire♦ THE FREEFORM ♦
No one is ever really free until they finally break away from the one thing that's holding them back. For some, its family and for others it's dignity, morals, or even love. Sad thing is, they don't know it's holding them back until it's finally gone. I was lucky enough to lose all of it at once without the overly cliche and long torture.
Growing up, I was raised by my father and a group of hunters who basically ate, slept, and lived to hunt vampires and others who tried to harm any humans, registered or not. We looked out for those who couldn't look out for themselves, and more importantly, we looked out for each other.
My mother's death was the fuel and blood that kept my father's passion to hunt, going. It kept it pumping. She was a hunt that just ended up in a bad situation. Somehow she ended up hunting a trickster of a vampire who reared its ugly head on the wrong side. She died trying to fight it herself and I was only three. My father raised me by himself with the help of the group of hunters we considered family. I also learned how to become a better hunter than my mother, which was just the icing on the cake.
I had my fair share of loses and wins but if you were to ask me if I would've done it all again, I would've told you: "Of course." Being a hunter was the number one thing I was good at, and no one could tell me different. Of course, until the night that my father shared the same fate that my mother did years ago. I was twenty-four when a group hunt went terribly wrong and I lost my father... as well as my own life. I remember it like it was yesterday. Feeling my life drain away by a vampire who easily took away the one person who meant the world to me.
As a hunter, there were a billion of other things you'd rather do or become before turning into the living dead. I was given an option as I was dying; Either die like my father and mother or become one of them. He offered me a second chance at life, smirking down at me, offering himself to me... and I took it. I took the second chance with only revenge on my mind. And to this day, that fire within me never died. He wanted to show me everything that I couldn't see before, he wanted me to have everything that I couldn't get as a human, which included acting like a family with his other "kin". And while all of that sounded promising, the only thing I wanted was revenge.
I allowed him to show me what he promised, and he treated me like his own... and in a way, he felt like my only family, they felt like my only family. The other hunters that I grew up with, they couldn't be family anymore. I was no longer like them but I still felt the burden of the connection. I'm still fighting between my need to want to help humans and learning how to not care so much for those who aren't like me. While hiding my desire to off the one thing that made me who I am now.♦ THE PLAYER ♦
USERNAME: Kam
AGE GROUP: 26
EXPERIENCE: Forevah
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? meelll :3
