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IMARA SOPHIA DEVEROUX
NAME: Imara Sophia Deveroux
NICKNAMES: Immie
AGE/BIRTHDAY: appears 17 is 73/October 3rd
JOB: Hahahaha no.
GENDER: Female
SPECIES: Vampire
SEXUALITY: Straight
MENTAL DISORDER: Schitzophrenia on top of being a sadist
RECOMMENDED BY: Her Sire
INNATE ABILITIES: Immie can tell the exact point to push to cause serious amounts of pain or pleasure, though she was taught this so its not all that innate. She is also very tricky and hard to pin down.
SPECIES ABILITIES
Being Imara is only 73 she still gets pain from the sun and she hates going out during the day even though it won't kill her anymore. She also is very very good at Mesmer, aka the ability to entrance someone with her mind.
PATIENT TYPE Invitus
MENTAL DISORDER: Schizophrenia
SYMPTOMS
Imara is convinced that she talks to her siblings and her family even though all of them are dead with the exception of possibly her sister. She talks to them as if they were there even though part of her mind knows that they aren't really there and its all in her head, this doesnt stop her from doing it. At all. She has happy conversations with the family who's deaths she wants to avenge.
TRIGGERS There are no triggers. At all. Which is why Immie is listed as an Asylum patient along with her tendencies to be a sadist.
FAMILY
FAMILIAR: Figaro, little calico cat. It's just a pet tho
MOTHER: Rachelle Saphiria, deceased
FATHER: Paul Saphiria, deceased
SIBLINGS: Sylphie Saphiria, unknown, would be 23 now; Xavier and Remmy Saphiria, twins, deceased, would be 12 now
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: Hahahah no.
OTHER: None
HISTORY:
Anna Saphiria was the second oldest Saphiria child. Paul and Rachelle were not wealthy, but they were also far from poor, and owned a vast estate in France, complete with orchards, horses, et cetera. The children often wanted for nothing, and even if the Saphiria's had no money, they would still to their best to provide for their children for they loved them dearly, so none of the children ever learned they were not as wealthy as their classmates they learned with at the highest private academy with.
Anna was always an outgoing child, a little crazy but she was happy. She could ride and enjoyed the outdoors very much so. She was wild and often grew fascinated with the most random things. She never showed signs of the sadism that would later set in. She was always outside doing crazy things like climbing to the top of the orchard trees even when her siblings would be screaming for her to come down from there.
One fateful day when the child was 9, she fell. Landing heavily on both legs, she snapped both like twigs and screamed loud and high pitched. Xavier and Remmy, the twins who were younger then Anna by five years, were frightened to see their big sister cry and scream, when she always seemed so fearless. They paniced and didn't know what to do. Seeing as they were the only ones with Anna, it was prescious time wasted, enough to make the breaks get worse as Anna tried to stand to comfort her tiny brothers. Anna was so tiny…it was hard for her bones not to break so easily, she always seemed like a tiny doll.
Sylphie heard the screams eventually and came running. The tall, slight fifteen year old was just as fearless as her younger sister. except where Anna laughed freely and was a wild soul, Sylphie's black eyes never laughed. She took charge of the situation immediately and called for the doctor, moving Anna to the hospital and eventually back home. Anna had never been confined to the house before, and now she would be stuck in her bed for six weeks. What to do?
Anna lay there bored and began to read. These magical books that always seemed so wonderous to her. With knights and fairy tales and there was always a happily ever after. She decided she wanted her own happily ever after. She refused to go anywhere near boys who were not up to par with her expectations after that, no one could be good enough to give her that happily ever after that she so sought and longed for. She wanted it so badly…craved it. Sylphie told her it was horrible, she said that she shouldn’t set her sights so high when no one would ever be able to meet them. But Anna wouldn’t listen, she knew what she wanted.
As Anna got better, she had to take physical therapy to get her legs back in full working order. Anna took to the harsh work regiment easier than most people thought would be possible for the tiny wild child. She loved it. She convinced her parents to let her take hand to hand combat lessons where she was taught to use her tiny size to her advantage even against opponents much bigger than her. She really adored it. She never dropped to it either,she kept at it. And it changed her.
The girl changed as time went on. Her soft blonde hair became died to a dark thick black with pink streaks died underneath, long and elegant still, still reaching to her backside, still elegant and flowing. She began wearing contacts, never content with her simple dark green eyes. Her family let her do as she pleased, knowing it was best for her, even though she became a different girl as she worked. She was still the crazy girl who ran around with her little brothers and caused trouble, she just looked a little different. She also became obsessed with the princess outfits as her fairy tale obsession grew.
The issue began when her father tried to leave. Unknown to his wife, unknown to his whole family, her father was a key player in the mafia. And he tried to leave it to save his family…and they didn’t approve of this. See, Paul was a star hacker, brilliant with the technology that he could create, and they did not want that falling into any one else’s hand other than their own. So the solution that they came up with was to kill him…and anyone who so happened to get in their way. They couldn’t allow him to leave and give other’s the information he had.
There were dogs. That was what caught Anna’s attention first. She had been bitten by a dog when she was younger, causing her to avoid them if at all possible. She had looked up from her desk and many computer screens to hear the barking, the viscious barking...and had gone to open the door....but Syphie was coming in and slaming it closed behind her. Don't look she had told her younger sister, though she had already seen a doberman tear out her father's throat. Still got her shaking. The tall pale beauty that was Sylphie caught Anna’s shoulders, looking into her bright green contacts with black eyes. Syphie was 19 now and home visiting from college. And time had not changed the fierce girl. She told Anna to stay calm. Said she wouldn't let them hurt her. And then Anna heard gunshots and her mother's scream. Sylphie was shaking, but she knew she had to be strong for her sister, she needed Anna to be strong for her.
Anna wanted to cry and scream but Sylphie covered her mouth. She told her to be quiet. Or they'll be found. But that was before two men came to the door. They slammed it open, pointing their guns. They were asking whether Sylphie was Anna, being that Anna was a little beauty and they knew it, they wanted to take the younger girl for their purposes. And Sylphie said yes. Their eyes still turned to Anna. And Sylphie didn't like the look in their eyes.
She told her little sister to run.
And Anna ran. And she was fast. But there was a problem with this, she was still deathly afraid of dogs. Cornered by dogs in the hallway, she was hauled off her feet by the back of her collar by one of the men. Who called her beautiful...and said she'd sell well...and then she was knocked out.
She woke up in the cargo of a ship, bound. She was scared and shaking, she was only thirteen after all, this scared her. She wasn’t sure what was going on. Next to her was Sylphie...who was calm despite it all. Despite the many girls all around them screaming and crying. She merely hovered over her sister, shackled and all, and refused to let anyone go anywhere near Anna. She was the reason Anna was still alive and in one piece. Because they would have taken only Anna but they liked Sylphies look, they had taken both and left them intanct, deciding to sell them to a slave ring rather then kill both.
Not when they were both so damn pretty.
Anyone who tried to touch Anna was rewarded with a glare that could freeze fire from Sylphie. But she couldn't protect Anna from their captors. They arrived in America a few weeks later and Anna was sick from malnutrition, but Sylphie was worse. She barely ate, giving it all to her sister though Anna tried to refuse.
One day the men took Sylphie, and the thirteen year old was no innocent not to know what their looks for her sister meant. They meant too rape her while they were waiting for their superiors to come and take the girls.
Anna couldn't let them. She ran at them. But all she got for her troubles wasn't pretty. Despite how Sylphie clawed and scratched, they beat Anna, causing her stab wound in her stomach and then a severe blow to the head knocked her out. They tossed her over board.
Anna was found by a man, and it took her a long while to remember who she was. But when she did remember, she feigned not knowing. She didn’t know why she had been taken, but she did know someone had been trying to kill her family. The knowledge hardened little Anna. She began to work on her combat more, now she was focused on revenge. She looked up papers on her parents and learned she was in America now…not France. So her savior couldn’t even understand her. As she lived with him, he taught her English and called her Imara after his deceased daughter.
He moved a lot and she moved with him, not seeing the point of not moving with him. He was the only person she knew right then and he didn’t bug her. Which worked because she was trying to find Sylphie and figure out who killed her family so she could kill them.
She found out why they moved a lot a year later. Turns out the man she had been living with was a known serial killer. How did she figure this out? She walked in on him with a victim. Instead of running and screaming like most people would, Immie (as she was now called) walked into the room calmly and asked him to teach her. He taught her about pressure points, about how to cause the greatest pain and the greatest killer. The next day he tried to kill her, fearing she would spread his secret. She killed him instead. That was the day she truly hardened past all recognition. She still loved love and her crazy clothes. And the idea of princesses
But Revenge took a front seat.
She did her best, but Immie was slowly slipping into Insanity. It happened one time when her prey almost killed her first, she had a near death experience, and nearly died...and was also taken prisoner. For a short time. She flipped out and went crazy in a small room in a big Victoria house. It truly wasn't a good idea for a girl such as herself to be locked away. With no one else to talk to, Immie began her hallucinations, first just of her tiny twin brothers, but it grew to the point where she also began to see Sylvie, her older sister that may or may not be alive still somewhere.
She began to happily chat away to them in French, and this grew to a serious case of schizophrenia. Eventually the person she tried to kill and failed let her out. His name was Julian. And she refused to leave because she wanted to kill him. She was annoyed that she had failed. He saw this as a good trait, a shared love of killing, pain and death...and he changed her into a vampire, as he was. And the world would never be safe again if you ask me.
She developed her skills quickly and helped him with his plotting, and his games. But eventually she grew bored and began to wander, looking for the people who had killed her friends.
And she couldn't contain her bloodlust.
Ordered by the vampire council, Julian tracked down Imara almost 50 years later after putting it off because her path of destruction amused her, he brought her in to Black Springs. Where she was immediately sent to be kept in the Asylum.
And trust me, she hates it. And has learned how to escape.
PERSONALITY:
Some days Immie seems to have a split personality. She is obsessive to the point of seeming crazy, but she simply sets her focus on certain things and does not let go. It makes her a valuable partner if you can set her sights the way you want to set them. She is obsessed with finding the people responsible for her parents death and killing them. She also hallucinates about her family often, and will have full on conversations with her dead parents or siblings. And think it’s the most normal thing in the world. She is childish if not impulsive and obsessed with the fairy tale notion of love.
Immie is also a sadist to the extreme. She knows how to fight and can hold her own even with a bigger opponent. She likes to get people captive and torture them, saying their screams are her symphony and then she kills them by draining their blood. This side to Immie’s personality may have something to do with the fact that she’s still feral in every sense of the world.
STRENGTHS
- Very tricky and hard to pin down
- strategist, manipulative
- easy to underestimate her when she acts like a child
- Obsessed with revenge
- Acts like a tiny doll, innocent and sweet
- actually very strong with combat, uses her size
- very very good with compulsion
- knows people’s pain/pleasure points
- Very focused
- Hard to get a reading on her
WEAKNESSES
- Very childish
- Likes to get her own way
- Obsessed with the idea of love
- Obsessed with revenge
- Needs blood
- Hates even unnatural light
- always follows a set of rules
- Can act like a child and get girly/obsessed with clothes
- Her hallucinations that Sylph (her sister) is talking to her
- Her hallucinations that her family is with her
- Sometimes almost has a split personality
LIKES
- fear
- shadows
- the idea of love
- Hand to hand combat
- The look of pain in people’s eyes
- Figaro, her cat
- Playing games
- Ultimatums
- Bondage style clothing, Burlesque style clothing, anything unusual. Usually Princessy things
- Risks
- Revenge!
- When she wins her games!
DISLIKES
- When she loses
- When other people win
- the sun/light
- when people’s minds are too strong for her
- Groveling or people who beg
- breaking rules
- dogs
- Being in pain herself
- Being reminded that she looks like a child
- Goody two shoes
- Being called a sadist
- The people who ruined her life
- People telling her her sister’s dead
- Her hallucinations
FEARS
- Not avenging her family
- Light in any way
- Loosing her games
- That her sister is dead
SECRETS
- Her identity
- She never breaks the rules of the game, even someone elses rules
- she’s falling for Julian and hating every moment of it
- Her obsession with love
GENERAL APPEARANCE
EYES: dark green, when not red. She tends to let them go red because she thinks she prettier with red eyes
HAIR: thick black hair, very straight, a few pink and red streaks underneath, side bangs. It was originally pale blonde
STYLE: Immie’s style is an odd one. She likes corsets and poofy dresses, big skirts or old fashioned dresses, tiaras and all. Her style is dark but princess like. She never wears pants. If she is in pants it’s because she’s in a sadistic mood and looking for someone to kill.
BUILD: Very tiny
SCARS: Various ones all over
TATTOOS: None that are noticable ~_^
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