seaciel
secretly a shell
(apologies for the rather large photo ._. )
Name: Henrietta Ainsworth
Born: 1895
Sired: 1920
Appears: 25
Place of Birth: County of Argyll
Clan: Toreador
Sect: Camarilla
Species: Vampire
Haven: A quaint studio near the Trafalgar Square; Ainsworth Manor
Derangements: Psychopathic tendencies
Appearance: Henrietta stands at 5’0”, and weighs about 43 kg. She has pale-blonde hair that falls to her waist, and silver-blue eyes. She is rather petite for her age when she was Embraced. Very well caught up to the modern times, she wears clothes appropriate to the season, but she is mostly seen in dresses during the summer, and warmer clothes during the winter. Henrietta also has a small flower wreath tattoo around her left wrist.
Disciplines:
Auspex: Heightened Senses
Celerity: Alacrity, Swiftness
Presence: Awe, Dread Gaze, Entrancement
History:
The second child and only daughter born to the rather known Ainsworth family, Henrietta has been immersed to the world of politics since she was a child. To support her brother, her mother would say, Henrietta has learned the art of manipulation, subtlety, and double-sided words. As a daughter of a well-known family, Henrietta was taught etiquette, proper conduct as a lady of her station, and to become well-versed in several more areas like arts and music. She took to the arts like fish to water, establishing a name in her late teenage years.
Her artworks were famous made famous by Family friends who commission her, and her name has reached the ears of those in the greater areas. Henrietta was invited to an exhibit in a prominent art studio in Central London, where she met a [man/woman] (may change depending on how things go), an art broker, who took interest in her and her art. Unbeknownst to her, [they] were a vampire, someone who had been watching her since [they] first saw her in one of the Ainsworth family parties. Henrietta’s way with words and how her art moved people had caught [their] attention, and [they] were now establishing contact. Henrietta stayed in London for easier means of contacting her art broker, and there in her little flat, she was Embraced.
A fire had started in one of the upper flats in her building, and unable to get out, Henrietta had started to accept her fate, to be burned down together with her works. About to die of suffocation, she had thought she saw her art broker in her flat. And after that, all she remembered was pain.
Notes: Owns a small art studio, knows how to use a gun (will never try a sniper ever again), (may be a Harpy??? I don’t know)
[Photo credits: grabbed it from Google Images]
