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Nicola Moretti
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Character Name: Nicola Moretti
Gender: Female
Desired Race: Human
Age & DOB: 21, 23rd June 1997
Hometown: Venice, Italy
Education: Currently studying art at college
Outline your powers/abilities associated with your species briefly for us, please. 200 words or so. Be realistic. Include weaknesses as well..
Nicola has no powers, she is a normal human living an every day life with very little knowledge on what is actually out in the world. The only ability she really has is art, she has been into art ever since she was a young child thanks to her mother. She spend the first seven years of her life in Venice, her fmaily wasn't rich and the only other family she had was her uncle who lived in America. Nicola could draw what ever she put enough energy and focus into, at the end of the day she would be extremely tired and would sleep for a good few hours before feeling revived.

It was when she was seven that her life began to change, she was at school playing with her friends when she was pulled aside by a teacher and she was rushed to the hospital. There had been a fire in her home, her mother had fallen asleep with a cigerette in her fingers and her father was busy watching the tv as it was his day off. They both fell asleep when the fire started and the only one they could find was her mother. Nicola was by her mothers side when she passed away and with no immediate family in Italy she was sent to America to live with her uncle.

Her uncle had no children of his own or a wife, he was busy teaching art at a college to worry about family. So when Nicola came to live with him, he didn't pay much attention to her, all he thought was keeping Nicola alive and teaching her some english. Nicola not being a very bright student when it came to anything but art was sent to the special needs class where all they began to teach her was english.

Two years after she had been living with her uncle she began to draw again, she had managed to get over the shock of losing her parents and move on. She had just finished a drawing and left it on the fridge for her uncle to see, which he did. For a child who was ten he didn't believe at first she had drawn it, that was until he walked into her room to see a few sketches laying on the floor and Nicola laying on her bed drawing what she could see outside.

Finally he began to take more interest in his neice, teaching her english and helping her through her primary enducation. She finally got out of the special needs class and was in a normal class, she still got picked on when she was at school but it was becoming less and less frequent.

It was in her high school years that she began to slightly rebell, having an arguement with her uncle she left at nine o'clock at night with a sketch book and pencil. She wandered the streets until she found a park, sitting on the swing she began to draw. After an hour Nicola decided to go home however she had walked to the park in fustration she wasn't sure how to get home. Wandering the streets for a while longer she came across a man, his name was Damian Kain.

Damian helped her get home and warned her not to go out at night. However the next night she went back to the park, there was something about Damian they lured her out there and curiousity was getting the better of her. Shortly after nine Damian showed up, seeing Nicola he began to walk her home. This happened nearly every night and the more she saw him the more they began to talk.

At the age of 18 Nicola finally learnt Damian's secret, she had been a little early getting to the park one night and had found Damian. She watched as he grabbed hold of a woman and bite into her neck, she watched in horror as Damian killed the young lady and then hide the body before going to the swings to meet with her. She wanted to leave and so when she went to leave her hiding spot she made too much noise and Damian came over to investergate.

When Damian saw her terrified look he didn't hurt her, instead he began explaining what he was and that there were others like him. Finally Nicola understood why she was drawn to him, though still scared that he would turn on her she still accepted him for who he was.

Their friendship lasted a few weeks before it turned into something more, Nicola fell inlove with him and it was before her nineteenth that she had told him that she wanted to be turned. They planned the night for it to happen however it couldn't have gone any worse then it did. Something else came and Damian hid Nicola in the bush, Nicola watched as the man she loved was killed by something else. She did not know what but she was in no state to avenge her love one.

Since then Nicola has had knowledge of Vampires exsisting but hasn't encounted another since Damian, her heart torn she decided to enrol at college to start her art degree and works at the museum as a receptionist.

Please list the mythological influences of your character. None at teh present time.
Sample RP of your character (No more than 500 words please.)
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Rain. It had been raining since the early hours of the morning, the air crisp and cool as Nicola leant on the railing of her apartment. She was hoping to get to her class dry however, nature was against her and it wasn't the only thing that was against her. Life it self had a strange humour, one she had to encounter twice in her life and wondered how many more she would encounter.

She looked down at the warm cup of cocoa in her hands, the only bit of warmth she was able to get. Bringing the warm liquid to her lips she sipped lightly as she turned away from the somber scene in front of her. As she took a quick glance at the clock she realised she could be late for her class. Putting her cup in the sink she grabbed her bag which contained the books needed for the lesson and took off down the stairs.

Her joggers thumped on the ground as she ran, she had forgotten an umbrella in rush to leave and now she was getting soaked to the bone. Her hair clung to her cheeks as she hurried down the street, weaving in and out of people as she didn't have enough money for a taxi, then again she didn't live that far away. It only seemed like a long way because it was raining.

Ten minutes later she stopped in the lobby of the college, her hair dripped on the ground and her breathing was heavy. She had never been into sports she was more a library person then anything else, she was never fit enough to run the whole way. However, if the rain continued like this for the next few days, then Nicola would get fit sooner or later.  Hurrying to class she opened the door to see that teh lecture had not started yet, thankful that she got here in time she took her usual seat. Up in the back corner, away from most eyes. She hated being the center of attention some times, if the reason wasn't art related then she would feel shy and ackward.

As her uncle walked into the room more people began to take their seats, but the one thing she saw was that her uncle wasn't happy about something. That, only meant one thing, pop quiz.


Anything else please let me know.
Nikolai Ciriano
Looks fine to me. smile.gif


Welcome to DG, Nicola.
Lymedius
Very detailed - nice.
Muy bueno.
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