Name: Vera Krovi
Age: Ageless
Gender: Female
Appearance: Here
Personality:
Very flirtatious, Vera feeds off of the negative energy of living beings. She feeds off the hatred, the lust, the anger, all of it. She also takes sort of a succubus/seductress role. Sexual acts help her feel not only powerful in energy but powerful in empotion as well as rather domineering. She likes the feel of being in charge of anything, whether it's a human or her being in charge of her realm.
She hates being alone and often clings to whatever current human lover/contract holder she may come in contact with. She's very deceptive and often twists words around to lure contract holders in. She may not offer all of the details directly unless she is put into a position where she has no choice but to do so. When you see a gleam in her eye, it's easy to see that there is something that can be remarkably 'evil' going to happen.
Background History:
When thousands of corrupted souls start to pile and pile and pile on top of one another, they don't solve out their problems or problems of otherrs, but they start to merge together until they start to form a single being. This is how vera came into existance. Exactly 1,000 souls made her very being. They continued to merge and merge until finally a humanoid shell had formed, miraculously, and then filled with these souls.
The souls of murderers, rapists, adulterers and weird sadomasochists created her and fueled her for a while. Vera was unsure of what to make of it, knowing that she had been 'born' in the process of other people's deaths. As she tried to make sense of it all, throughout the first few days of her existence she was given a realm all of her own to hold dominion over. She called it The Void because it is literally nothing but darkness. Her victims simply float there forevermore until their own insanity sucks them from the inside out and makes them a part of The Void. A lovely addition to that is that new victims will hear the screaming and pleading of others that had come before them.
For a while, Vera faced a bad case of identity crisis. Because of how many people she was made out of, she couldn't figure out who she was or if she was anyone. She figured that a majority of her was Russian, so she took the Russian Surname Krovi. As she started to ignore the voices of old spirits trying to take dominion, they started to fade until they were nothing anymore. This body was Vera's and she so righteously deserved it. She paid her dues, even became a Viscountess in the demonic realm! But that doesn't stop her from coaxing weak willed humans into drawing up contracts with her in order to have some pretty eye candy, even if it seems as if she is the one being the eye candy for the human. Her reasons for drawing up contracts change constantly and she rarely ever repeats a reason twice.
When she does venture out into teh human realm, she often looks for handsome young men who are most likely dying of some sort of disease or are on the brink of being executed for some sort of crime. For some reaosn they draw her in more than ever. As she goes in to make her move, she often eliminates whatever 'threat' she finds in her way. Her favourite part of the job is telling her contract holder what their contract entitles to, though.
If they try to hug or kiss another that is not involved in the contract, have intimate or sexual relations, even if they think of that person the wrong way, that person in mind will immediately have their skin melted in a slow, painful process. Their eyes would melt out of their sockets partially before blowing out leaving the person writing and screaming in pain until their muscles are exposed and the skin is melted off. They are then sucked into a vortex and burned alive as they continually go down and are immediately absorbed into Vera's realm, no chance to float around or wonder why this was happening to them. Seeing the disgust or fear in humans' eyes only brings the widest of smiles onto Vera's lips.
She owns a number of 'exotic' pets. Two of her favourites, though, are mutated dobermans (think Resident Evil dobermans, but worse). They can easily change from a cute puppy, to an adult to a mutated nightmare with the simple snap of Vera's finger and an easy command. These are her babies and will grow livid if anyone tries killing them, or if she catches them and the situation makes it seem as if they were trying to hurt her lovelies. They say that hell hath no fury than a woman's scorn, right? Don't get Vera started when it comes to her Dobermans.
Fun Facts:
She is good friends with the head of the demonic council.
For some reason she has this certain affinity with the Victorian Era in the human timeline. She adores the fashion and the looks of mixed disgust, unease and lust she feels whenever she dresses the way she does or in a maid's attire.
Age: Ageless
Gender: Female
Appearance: Here
Personality:
Very flirtatious, Vera feeds off of the negative energy of living beings. She feeds off the hatred, the lust, the anger, all of it. She also takes sort of a succubus/seductress role. Sexual acts help her feel not only powerful in energy but powerful in empotion as well as rather domineering. She likes the feel of being in charge of anything, whether it's a human or her being in charge of her realm.
She hates being alone and often clings to whatever current human lover/contract holder she may come in contact with. She's very deceptive and often twists words around to lure contract holders in. She may not offer all of the details directly unless she is put into a position where she has no choice but to do so. When you see a gleam in her eye, it's easy to see that there is something that can be remarkably 'evil' going to happen.
Background History:
When thousands of corrupted souls start to pile and pile and pile on top of one another, they don't solve out their problems or problems of otherrs, but they start to merge together until they start to form a single being. This is how vera came into existance. Exactly 1,000 souls made her very being. They continued to merge and merge until finally a humanoid shell had formed, miraculously, and then filled with these souls.
The souls of murderers, rapists, adulterers and weird sadomasochists created her and fueled her for a while. Vera was unsure of what to make of it, knowing that she had been 'born' in the process of other people's deaths. As she tried to make sense of it all, throughout the first few days of her existence she was given a realm all of her own to hold dominion over. She called it The Void because it is literally nothing but darkness. Her victims simply float there forevermore until their own insanity sucks them from the inside out and makes them a part of The Void. A lovely addition to that is that new victims will hear the screaming and pleading of others that had come before them.
For a while, Vera faced a bad case of identity crisis. Because of how many people she was made out of, she couldn't figure out who she was or if she was anyone. She figured that a majority of her was Russian, so she took the Russian Surname Krovi. As she started to ignore the voices of old spirits trying to take dominion, they started to fade until they were nothing anymore. This body was Vera's and she so righteously deserved it. She paid her dues, even became a Viscountess in the demonic realm! But that doesn't stop her from coaxing weak willed humans into drawing up contracts with her in order to have some pretty eye candy, even if it seems as if she is the one being the eye candy for the human. Her reasons for drawing up contracts change constantly and she rarely ever repeats a reason twice.
When she does venture out into teh human realm, she often looks for handsome young men who are most likely dying of some sort of disease or are on the brink of being executed for some sort of crime. For some reaosn they draw her in more than ever. As she goes in to make her move, she often eliminates whatever 'threat' she finds in her way. Her favourite part of the job is telling her contract holder what their contract entitles to, though.
If they try to hug or kiss another that is not involved in the contract, have intimate or sexual relations, even if they think of that person the wrong way, that person in mind will immediately have their skin melted in a slow, painful process. Their eyes would melt out of their sockets partially before blowing out leaving the person writing and screaming in pain until their muscles are exposed and the skin is melted off. They are then sucked into a vortex and burned alive as they continually go down and are immediately absorbed into Vera's realm, no chance to float around or wonder why this was happening to them. Seeing the disgust or fear in humans' eyes only brings the widest of smiles onto Vera's lips.
She owns a number of 'exotic' pets. Two of her favourites, though, are mutated dobermans (think Resident Evil dobermans, but worse). They can easily change from a cute puppy, to an adult to a mutated nightmare with the simple snap of Vera's finger and an easy command. These are her babies and will grow livid if anyone tries killing them, or if she catches them and the situation makes it seem as if they were trying to hurt her lovelies. They say that hell hath no fury than a woman's scorn, right? Don't get Vera started when it comes to her Dobermans.
Fun Facts:
She is good friends with the head of the demonic council.
For some reason she has this certain affinity with the Victorian Era in the human timeline. She adores the fashion and the looks of mixed disgust, unease and lust she feels whenever she dresses the way she does or in a maid's attire.