Post by SAMARA BRIDGET BERRIGAN on Jul 28, 2011 6:11:47 GMT
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[atrb=style,background-color: transparent,bTable] hey guys. my name is Samara Bridget Berrigan, but you can call me Sam. everyone else does, so i guess you can too. i'm twenty three years young, and if it isn't already obvious, i'm a female. it should be. what isn't so obvious is the fact that i'm a witch, but you can keep that a secret for now. |
personality
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“The patient, Samara, shows an extremely violent behavior towards men and women alike. Although she has proven that she can be rather charming, seductive and alluring, I believe those are mere masks she puts on in order to hide the beast inside. According to much research , before the blackout she summoned, responsible for the death of four men, Samara was a child that had shown some violent behavior, including the torture and mutilation of animals, the first sign of Psychopathic behavior. However she would suddenly shift into a caring and loving girl. There had been whispers and theories that the rituals she went through as a child had something to do with the problematic personality she has to this day. “
When it comes to magical instability, Samara is probably the spokeswoman of that squad. She was brought up in a family that put their religious believes before everything, education, knowledge and even logic. In that case witchcraft and those of supernatural nature not only were children of the devil but were also to be criticized and persecuted. Therefore when she came into age and started to demonstrate a different behavior from the other girls her age, she was put under all sorts of religious exorcisms imaginable. Perhaps by doing so her parents ended up bringing forth and even awakening things that were till that day dormant. After skipping her hometown and leaving a trail of blood and destruction behind her, Samara found herself enjoying inflicting pain and using her “divine” gifts to achieve the most futile of things, things that in her youth she had been kept away from. Her control over nature’s most unstable element was also used by her as a weapon.
She is deeply loyal to the vampire monarchs that took her under their care and introduced her to the right people who ended up teaching her how to tap into forces that were bound to obey her. Samara is well known for using dark magic and even dabbling with demonic forces from time to time. She’s willing to do whatever she can in order to become more powerful and stronger so she can serve the vampires who have saved her from the blindness of ignorance. Because vampires were responsible for her new life and ability to grow as a witch, Samara feels a great deal of respect to all of them. But her loyalties lie towards the Vampire Monarchs and them alone. She does enjoy having sex with immortals but has never considered becoming one of them. a Fang-Banger? In few ways yes, most definitely. After all vampires are the only creatures that can put up with a fully charged electric shock teasing section.
history
[/size][/right]Samara Bridget Berrigan was born in a strict Christian family and was raised to put God before everything, science, education and even herself. At the young age of thirteen she started to show some unusual behavior. It all started with strange mutters, supernatural sightings but things really got out of handle when the girl started to float things just by merely looking at them. Being the Christian freaks they were, Mr. and Mrs. Berrigan hired many exorcists to rid their daughter of the “demon possessing her”. Samara was put under brutal beatings, whippings and even being held under hot water while listening to a cloaked freak chant some random verses in Latin. At the age of Eighteen, the girl was going through yet another brutal ritual and like always nothing out of the ordinary happened. It was a raining night and the loud sound of thunder could be heard mixed with Samara’s painful cries. She was being whipped yet again, but this time, perhaps the very same thing the priest was trying to remove or a dormant side of the girl made itself known. As she let out another cry the entire block on which she lived was thrown into darkness and a thick lighting bolt blasted its way through the ceiling and stroke its might upon the priest and his sadist helpers.
After that day Samara was sent to a local asylum where she was kept under constant watch. Her behavior wasn’t always an example to be followed. She would constantly get into physical fights with both men and women but it wasn’t until the day she drew the energy from the electric wires around the room and killed a man that was noticed by someone, a “doctor” who introduced her into a new life. Maybe he saw in her a weapon he could easily use to his every desire. That man turned out to be a vampire posing as a Psychiatrist for some reason and to this day Samara is extremely loyal to him and the woman he has taken as a wife. Some would think of her devotion as unhealthy, but the man saved her from a mental institution where she would have probably died of some sexually transmitted disease and introduced her to others of her kind who taught her all she needed to know about the Craft she had been chosen to tap into. But… Samara didn’t join their happy chanting coven, she murdered each and every single one of them as the vampire monarchs showed an interest and increasing the number of their witch bodyguards.
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role play sample |
“It’s happening mother….accept it, embrace it okay? I’m old enough to be on my own. Goodbye!” Lorena hung up as she turned the stirring wheel and parked in front of a small dinner which didn’t seem to expensive, she wasn’t willing to start spending her money right away. Although her stay in this town called Julius was planned for four months, maximum, she wasn’t quite sure how long a con would take now that her mother was no longer her partner. Her entire life Lorena had her mother’s incredibly deceiving skills to guide her through a con, but now she was on her own, trying to gain some experience and maybe one day achieving what her mother achieved. After locking her car, she walked into the bar with a not so pleasant expression. Lorena was dressed rather elegantly for a place such as this, but small towns such as this one didn’t have many five star restaurants, besides what better way to fish out some wealthy farmer or heir to a farming fortune other than hanging around places such as Mickey’s . In about twenty minutes or so, Lorena had already gotten a table and ordered a salad, she looked around, boredom all over her face, as she realized it might be (literally) a bit too late to find someone of monetary interest around.
When her salad arrived she took small bites of it while messing around with her newly acquired Blackberry, there were just so many things to check out, such as a good hotel where she could stay, places she could go and what better to look for good looking wealthy bachelors other than check the facebook pages of the townspeople of Julius. Just when the internet signal began to increase, a phone call interrupted everything. Lorena rolled her blue eyes and sighed when a familiar name popped on the screen. “What is it now mother?” she said a bit loud and impatient. “I told you before let me do this…if this doesn’t work out I’ll let you know and things will go back to normal but right now I need this, let me do this! Goodbye mother!” she hung up and cradled her head on her hands. Why was her mother making things so difficult? Lorena didn’t want to say it but they wouldn’t be partners forever anyway, in a matter of years her mother’s charms would be caught by the snares of time and they would have to go their separate ways. Therefore leaving the nest seemed to be much easier now than waiting a few more years to do so. .
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