Character Name ~Mystee Reigh Caremella
Age ~14 (real age depends on time of RP. About the same age as the turtles.) Birthday is February 13
Group ~None in Specific
Appearance ~Mystee is 5'2" in height and weighs 115lbs. Her skin is very pale almost white, and her eyes are a crimson red. Her hair goes to the middle of her back and her bangs often cover most if not all of her right eye. She likes to wear gothic or gothic lolita style clothing (Mostly of the colors: Red, black, and purple, but does have a small selection of other colors.) Both of her ears do have one piercing in each of them. She also has a brand of a goat's head outline on her inner right thigh from a time in her life that she was possessed.
Personality ~Mystee has a few different ways she will act around others. If she doesn't trust/hates/strongly dislikes someone she will act very hostile and many times rude to them. She usually never backs down from a fight and prefers to be the last standing. To those who have proven she can trust she will act a bit more calm around them, and sometimes may be a bit awkward or random. However whenever she's around animals, or even animal like creatures, she will act very friendly and caring towards them. If she sees an animal being mistreated by a human she won't hesitate to go after the attacker and 'take care of them'.
History ~Mystee was born on February 13 in London, the capital of England. Unfortunately her mother had been shot leaving her with her dad. Nobody from the mom's side wanted her especially after disowning Mystee's mother for not marrying before having a child. She was taken care of and loved for by her dad up until she was 4. The day before her fourth Christmas her dad was declared as deceased. Many say a car accident, but the real reason remains unknown. Afterwards her grandparents from her dad's side took her into their care. She was enrolled in an elementary school and attended for a couple years. After those years it was decided that it'd be better if she was home schooled due to her having problems with other students and even teachers. One night when she was 8 years old and while she was out with her grandma getting ice cream, the grandparents home was broken into. Not only that, but one of the burglars stabbed her grandpa, who was just trying to defend his home, multiple times killing him. A couple years after she was 9 her grandma eventually died of the skin cancer she had. The next place she ended up was in New York with her Uncle, also from her dad's side. A half year before she was 12 she started to show some signs that she could be possessed. At the age of 12 she became possessed and even killed her uncle with a pair of child scissors. She was then held in an asylum and kept there until she was a few days over 14. She was attacked by a vampire while at a park, who turned her and pushed her down a well 'killing' her.
Currently she lives on her own, in a cheap run down motel, with her pets. A tarantula names Jason and a chinchilla names Lillium.
Other ~Likes: Drawing, watching cartoons/anime, walking/running, fighting, arts and crafts, listening to music, animals, the colors red, black, and purple, horror and comedy movies/shows, stuffed animals, sharp objects, blood, night time, rain, snow.
Dislikes: Most people, romance/chick flicks, sunlight, day time, dolls, fart jokes, heat, country music.
Abilities: Being a vampire Mystee has a few different abilities. These include having one inch long razor sharp nails that she can cut through bone with, and could even take off a head if she does it quick enough. She also has inhuman speed and strength and heightened senses. Another ability she has is flitting which makes her look almost blur-like when she runs. Instead of turning into a bat like some vampires, she would 'disappear' into a mist. Her saliva has healing abilities and could even be used for if she has a body part chopped off. Although it may take a lot more saliva and could take a while for the chopped off part to reattach to the body. The final ability she has, but rarely uses, is hypnosis where her pupils change to slits before she can hypnotize someone into doing what she asks them to.
Strengths: Mystee can be very discrete and has a pretty good sense of memory. She is also very observant and resourceful. She has a wide-spread imagination and she often uses it to come up with a variety of plans. She is also pretty brave and with being a vampire it is difficult for most to kill her.
Weaknesses: Mystee has many vampire weaknesses such as not being able to walk in the sun for too long, heat, and a stab to the heart will kill her. She is allergic to pollen and is claustrophobic. Another flaw she has is being a bit too over confident. Finally, whenever Mystee lies her eyes will change to a light shade of red. The more she lies the lighter it will get. They will change to normal when she tells the truth.
Theme Song(s): Circus Monster by Megurine Luka, My Darling by Eminem
Sample RP ~ ((This is from an RP I did on Shell Shocked: A Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles RPG aka))
Mystee continued to watch Donatello as he jumped down and approached her. She smiled a bit more when she heard him say her name. It always felt good when someone remembers her name. Donatello told her his reason for being there, which was basically the same as hers.
She noticed his gaze on the car she had recently raided for it's seat's covers. She thought she might have been in his way, so stepped to the right out of the way of the car. She turned to take off the faux leather that she sat atop of it. "Oh I already got what I wanted from this vehicle. You may have what's left of it. Although you don't need my permission. Heh it's not mine. I don't know who's it is." She says with a bit of an awkward laugh.
Three other voices were then heard in the yard. They seemed to be whispering , but were slowly getting near to where Mystee and Don were. Mystee could hear them clearly as she turned her head to where she assumed the voices were coming from.
"C'mon we need to get rid of this." One said, who sounded like it was a man in his early 20's, to which another, a male that sounded a bit older, replied, "No really? I thought we were going to keep it." In a raised shout-whisper.
"Who cares as long as we get it off of our hands and NEVER talk about this again." A third voice said his voice sounding deeper then the other two.
Mystee narrowed her eyes hearing them. They had got her attention and she let curiosity get the best of her. She lowered herself and went back in front of the left side of the car's tire. Afterwards she quickly rolled under the car and came out on the opposite side. Then she made a quick sprint to a drying machine that was several feet from the car and ducked behind it.